Talk to Me

Malachi

I had never imagined someone would hunt me down to find out who I was. Let alone, find me to play along with me over the phone. Tonight was a welcomed call. Bri was amazing. She had me fascinated from the beginning of the call. After she started asking for help, I had an idea that I was getting a taste of my own medicine, but when I realized that it was the same person I occasionally prank called, she piqued my interest even more.

She had me shoot my load; her voice was so sultry and sexy I couldn’t help but imagine her riding my cock until I exploded. Hearing her climax over the phone was delightful. As she moaned, it excited me to the point I couldn’t hold it as I imagined her creaming all over me. I wanted to feel her, I wanted her more than anything. Eventually I will have to meet her; I just couldn’t let this one get away from me.

As I took a shower, my mind kept going back to the phone call as I tried to imagine what Bri looked like. Yet every time I closed my eyes, I would see the woman from the building. I want to hear her moan. She looked as if she would look sensuously laying next to me. I began stroking my shaft while in the shower thinking about her. I wanted to meet her. I wanted to know about her, even if I just found out her name at first. I wanted to see what she was all about.

The more I thought about her, the more I stroked my cock until I exploded in the shower. I set my sights on my next goal to accomplish; to get her to be the one stroking me in the shower.

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Friday. The end of the work week. I was honestly disappointed only because it would mean that I wouldn’t be able to see the woman I had fantasized about for at least two days. Lately I have been so horny, I feel as though I’m losing control. I had my driver drop me off a few blocks away from work as I wanted the opportunity to run into her again.

I camped out in front of her building, as if I was waiting for a cab and then I saw her pull up in an Uber. She looked gorgeous dressed in a warm taupe ensemble - a brown and taupe, plaid mini skirt matched with a chocolate turtleneck sweater, dark brown, knee-high leather boots, a caramel colored brimmed hat topped with a taupe overcoat finishing off her look. As she grabbed her purse out the back of the Uber, she caught me watching her and stopped instantly.

“Hi,” I said looking at her. She smiled and looked around.

“Are you speaking to me?” She said looking bewildered.

“Yes, I am.”

“Hi.” She replied, staring at me.

“I’m sorry, I don’t mean to startle you. I just saw you getting out of the car and stopped. I’ve seen you before,” I said, stepping closer as she closed the door and stepped onto the sidewalk.

“Oh, right. The other day,” she said, squinting her eyes trying to remember. “You were leaving the building right?”

“Yeah, that was me.” I answered as she looked directly at me. She looked more beautiful as she stood in front of me and her voice satisfied my ears. “Nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you. Do you work in the building?”

“No, I work not far from here, but I try to get some exercise every once in a while.”

“Even in the cold huh?” she said as she checked the time on her phone. She started walking slowly towards the entrance of the building.

“Well, that’s when it’s the best.” I said walking with her.

“How do you figure?”

“Well, when you exercise in the cold, your body will create the heat you need as you continue to move around, therefore this cold won’t feel as cold as it does when you’re just standing in it.”

“Like it does right now, huh?” she smiled as she reached the entrance.

“Exactly.” I responded. We stood outside in front of the revolving doors staring at each other as if we had more to say but limited time. We both didn’t want this conversation to end.

“Well nice seeing you again. This is me and I need to get upstairs.”

“Nice seeing you again too. Hopefully we’ll meet again.” I said watching her walk backwards towards the door.

“Hopefully.” She said as she smiled, turned around and jumped in the spinning doors. She turned around and waved once she entered. I waved back and smiled as I watched her walk towards the elevators and disappear from my sight.

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Brianna

Oh my goodness. Mr. Malachi Brooks was waiting for me when I arrived at work. He watched me get out of my Uber; he looked as if he wanted to taste my sweetness. I would LOVE for him to be between my legs licking my nectar looking up at me - that would be absolute heaven.

“Girl, you won’t believe,” I said, rushing into the office and sitting in my cubicle. “Guess who was downstairs waiting for me?”

“Mr. Perv?” Erika hit it right on the dot.

“Yup.”

“What the fuck? Did you talk to him?” She rolled backwards from her desk in her chair.

“Yup.”

“What do you say? Did he recognize your voice?” She asked. I didn’t even think about that to be honest. She was right. I needed to be careful because he could definitely catch my voice if he kept calling.

“Not that I know of, but good catch on that. I need to distract him.” I thought about how I was going to make sure he doesn’t show up at the building again.

“How are you going to distract him?”

“Well that’s gonna take some work on my part for sure,” I thought about it while I started up my computer and grabbed my headset. My stomach growled; Shit I forgot to put my lunch in the refrigerator and get my bagel and cream cheese. I looked at my phone - I had 10 minutes. I jumped my ass up so quickly to get my day back on track.

One moment with Malachi and I had lost my train of thought and he threw me off my routine. It made no sense. But I must admit, he did look good as fuck though. The way he looked at me was so intense; he stared into my soul as he watched me before we spoke.

I came back with 1 minute to spare before I had to log into our company’s computer system. I placed my headphones on mute and bit into the bagel. It was so delicious; when you’re hungry, the first bite is always delectable.

“So have you figured out how to distract him?” Erika uttered from the other side of the cubicle.

“Yeah, I have an idea,” I said thinking about Malachi and our phone call last night. “I’ll just have to keep him busy with the phone calls.”

“You mean y’all perv calls, is more like it.” She quipped back instantly.

“Girl, have you done it? At all?”

“Done what? Phone sex?”

“Yes.”

“Nah, me and Anthony fuck in person.” She answered honestly.

“You should try it, it enhances a relationship. It adds a spark, ya know?”

“Yeah, I don’t know about that. Anthony tried one time, he asked me what I was wearing when he called, but I was like clothes. He wanted me to get all sexy on the phone, I just couldn’t get in the role with him over the phone,” Ericka disclosed.

“Well, it ain’t for everybody. But yeah, I think he and I can do this on the regular,” I replied smiling and thinking about him.

“Well you do you and keep me posted.”

“Will do.”

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The day was going well and I was thinking about going out for lunch but I didn’t want him to come my way. So I figured to see if he would be interested in having a quick session for lunch. I texted him just before I was due to log out. I didn’t want to partake in the festivities in the office so I decided to go to the public restrooms located on the first floor.

The restrooms on the first floor were huge. It reminded me of the rest area type restrooms or those at a movie theater - they had a bunch of stalls side by side along the wall and the same across on the other side.

My text notifications buzzed as I logged out.

[Malachi] Hey There. You are such a naughty girl.

[Bri] Yes I know. You make it very easy.

[Malachi] I would definitely like to hear you moan again. Give me 5 minutes.

I started smiling as Erika logged out of her computer and stood up to leave. She looked at me and shook her head.

“A’ight girl, I’m out. I’m catching up with Anthony for lunch.”

“A’ight girl.” I nodded while looking back and forth from her to my phone. She left the office and I left shortly after heading for the restrooms.

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As I reached the very last stall in the back of the restroom, my phone notification went off. He was ready. I closed the door and double checked that it was locked. I assumed the position and dialed his number.

“Hello,” Malachi’s deep voice resonated over the phone. “I’ve been waiting for you. My cock is hard already.”

“Sorry to keep you waiting, but I’m sure it will be worth the wait.”

“I’m sure it will be. Touch yourself,” he demanded. I obeyed as I pulled down my panties, spread my knees and leaned back against the wall. I circled my clit with my two middle fingers. I could hear his breathing change as mine did.

“Mmmm, it feels so good. I wish they were your fingers,” I said as I played with myself in the stall. I tried to keep an ear out for someone coming in, yet it was a losing battle as I wanted to hear him moan.

“Mmmm, me too. What would you want me to do with my fingers?” he breathed heavily on the other side.

“I want you to slide them deep inside and feel me from the inside,” I said as my fleshy folds were now glistening as my juices started flowing.

“Mmmm…yes….do it..,” he moaned softly just above a whisper. Hearing him turned me on more. “Do it baby…stick my fingers inside of you.”

I slid both fingers in deep and my mouth opened, “Mmmm, baby…you feel so good. Fuck me baby… fuck me deep, please, “ I whispered over the phone. I closed my eyes and lifted my feet off the floor. I put one foot on opposite sides of the bathroom stall and continued playing with myself as Malachi instructed.

“Oooo, yes baby…slide them deep inside…mmmm…move them in and out baby… that’s my dick baby…I want you to grind on my dick…I wanna hit your spot baby.” Malachai groaned on the other end, I could hear the motion of him jerking off; he moaned deeply and his breathing altered the faster he jerked his cock.

“Mmmm…baby….yes..I want you to fuck me baby…fuck me hard baby…I wanna come all over your dick baby…,”I moaned a bit louder as I was on the way to reaching my climax.

“Yes baby…I wanna fuck you so deep baby….I wanna pound your pussy baby and bury my dick deep inside so you can feel me release my seed.”

“Ooooo….yeah baby…fuck me deep baby…mmmm, come for me baby…give it to me,” I begged him to climax with me.

“I gonna shoot…I’m gonna…fuck….hmpf…hmpf….uuhh…mmm…uuuuuuuhhhhhhhh!” Malachi shot his load. He moaned so loud, I damn near dropped the phone as hearing him, made me reach my peak. Chills ran instantly down my back as my nipples hardened; my canyon walls quivered as I flowed freely bursting with pleasure across my body.

“Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh……mmmmmmmm…….fuck!” I tried to stifle my moans but they got away from me. My ass instantly got wet as I felt my love juice slide down the crack of my ass and drop into the toilet. “Oh my goodness!” I was breathing so heavily, if someone was in the bathroom - they heard everything.

“Shit!” he said as I heard him fumbling.” Oh my goodness Bri,” he was breathing quickly. “You are dangerous,” he laughed.

“You bring it out of me,” I whispered as I sat on the toilet with my feet still on the handicap railings in the stall. I heard some slight movement in the restroom and grabbed my panties to slip them on.

“Well you know what that means?”

“No, what?”

“It means we are going to be explosive when we meet,” he uttered. I heard him chuckle as he moved around to collect himself. I heard him flush the toilet as I pulled my panties up and straightened out my skirt.

“We probably would have to take the next day off due to exhaustion.” I laughed out loud. I would fuck that man, go to sleep and wake up to fuck again.

“I agree. I would love to fuck you until you’re exhausted.” Malachi blurted.

“I would just love to fuck you,” I replied.

“Well, you can have your wish granted, whenever you want. Just say the word.”

“Just like that? You don’t even know what I look like.” I quipped.

“You’re beautiful, I can tell.” His response made me smile.

“What if I’m like ugly or at least 70 pounds overweight?”

“Everyone is beautiful to the person who sees their beauty. I like to judge people by their heart, not their looks.”

“Good to know.”

Malachi’s response made my heart skip a beat.

Could Erika be right about him being interested in a full-figured woman? I was finding it hard to believe. Anyone can say anything over the phone. Especially if it’s something I wanted to hear.

I flushed the toilet and watched the tissue swirl around the bowl before it took a dive down the hole. I straightened out my clothes before opening the door; I stuck my head out the stall to see if anyone was present on my side - the coast was clear.

“So when will I get to meet you?” He asked again. He was really interested in seeing me. I had to figure out that scenario before I could agree to meet.

“We’ll see. You’re not in a rush are you?” I asked, wondering if he would wait until I got my plan together.

“Not at all. Good things come to those who wait. I live that motto,” he replied quickly. He was so unreal it was amazing. He was just too good to be true. There’s gotta be a flaw somewhere; I knew my track record and it was just a matter of time before it was revealed.

“You just have all the answers huh?”

“Why do you say that?”

“You’re saying all the right things.”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“No, but I don’t want to meet and we don’t have this connection - naturally. People have a lot of confidence when speaking over the phone,”

“So you’re thinking I would lie to you?”

“People do,” I voiced. I was telling the truth.

People tend to say what you want them to say so they can get you to do what they want you to do.

I’ve had that shit happen more so than not.

“I’m sorry you feel like that. I wouldn’t do that to you. I have no reason to do so. I’ve found out it’s just best to be open and honest that way others will know exactly where I’m coming from.”

“Good to know. I appreciate that.”

“You’re welcome and don’t worry. I’m not just telling you something you want to hear, I’m telling you the truth.”

Trust me Malachi, you’re telling me everything I want to hear, I thought.