Ch. 02- Cookie Does Her Black Neighbor
Fort Meade, MD
Friday, July 20, 1979
Pete was long gone by the time I finally woke up. I could still hardly believe the old black guy named Jimmy had paid me $50 to have sex with him. I know I should have felt guilty, but I didn't. I also found it hard to believe how turned on I was walking out on the strip dressed like a hooker and trying to get picked up.
Of course, I did have a few second thoughts when I saw it was an old black guy who had stopped and invited me to go for a ride with him. I never thought I'd ever actually do it with a black guy, but I knew I had to get some money in a hurry and Jimmy was definitely willing to pay me to have sex with him. Besides, I knew Pete was hanging back watching me, and I wanted to make sure he saw me get in the car with my first customer so that he would know that I had been serious about selling my ass to make some damn money!
I certainly didn't expect I'd enjoy having sex with an old black guy like Jimmy, but gosh, he had this really big dick and incredible stamina. I had never been fucked like that in my entire life! I couldn't help but think that the saying about "once you go black, you'll never go back" just might be true.
I was suddenly feeling really horny all over again, and I quickly slipped my hand between my legs and brushed my fingers across my moist clit. I was tempted to masturbate as I did almost every morning after Pete left for work, but then I remembered Jimmy had given me his business card. I jumped off the bed and found my shorts on the floor and quickly pulled his card from one of the front pockets.
The business card was for a "James K. Martin" who according to his card was an assistant manager at the post housing office. I could hardly contain my excitement as I stared at the card. I had told Jimmy about how Pete and I lived in a dumpy, roach infested studio apartment, and he assured me he could look into getting us upgraded to a two bedroom apartment. I knew I should feel guilty about getting paid for sex, but I really felt like doing it had changed my luck. It was fate or maybe even a sign from God that the guy who picked me up was from the housing office.
I glanced at the clock above our small dinette table. It was 9:20am. I quickly grabbed the phone from the nightstand and dialed Jimmy's number.
"Housing. This is Connie speaking. How can I help you?" said the squeaky voice on the far end of the phone.
"Mr. Martin, please." I said trying to sound official.
"Just a sec, hon," said the bubbly secretary and then I was put on hold.
After a long moment, I heard Jimmy pick up. "Mr. Martin speaking. How can I help you?"
"Jimmy. It's Cookie...you know, from last night," I said excitedly.
"Hi Cookie!" he beamed. "You didn't waste any time, did you?"
"Well, you said to give you a call, and I figured I better strike while the iron's hot."
He laughed. "My iron is definitely still hot!"
I laughed. "Why don't you come on over then? I'd like to see how hot your iron really is. Besides, I want to show you what a dump they stuck us in."
He laughed. "What are you wearing right now, Cookie?"
"Just a smile, and nothing else," I said. "And I've been playing with myself all morning thinking about that big dick of yours, and gosh, my pussy is so wet!"
"Damn! You're getting me hard!"
I chuckled. "That was my intent. So, you coming over?"
He laughed. "What's your quarters number?"
"1755F on Forrest Avenue. The door will be unlocked. You just come on in and I'll be waiting for you in the bed."
There was a long pause. "I have a couple things I have to tie up here, but I can be there in say 45 minutes to an hour. Will that work for you?" he asked.
"Sounds good to me...but come sooner if you can. I'm really, really horny this morning!" I whined.
"I'll come as quick as I can," he said excitedly and then abruptly hung the phone up.
I smiled as I sat the phone down. Yep, our luck was definitely changing for the better, and gosh, I was so horny I could scarcely breathe.
I took a quick shower and put some perfume in a few strategic spots. Then, after straightening up the apartment a little, I opened up the front door and made sure the screen door was unlocked. I lingered in the doorway looking out through the screen at the back of the apartment buildings surrounding me. I should have been terrified that someone would see me standing there naked in the doorway, but the thought that a guy might be watching me turned me on even more.
I couldn't believe how excited I was as I moved back inside and settled on the bed. I quickly slid my hand down between my legs and began to slowly finger my clit.
I had just worked myself into a frenzy when there was suddenly a knock at the back door, which led into the common area laundry room and then out the front of the building.
I glanced at the clock. It had only been 30 minutes since I called Jimmy, but he had obviously been able to leave earlier than he expected. I immediately jumped up thinking he had decided to come in the backdoor instead of the front, which was probably the smarter thing to do so no one would see him actually entering our apartment.
Gosh, I was so damn horny, and I smiled at the thought of seeing the expression on his face when he saw that I was completely nude. It was probably a little bit too forward, but I wanted to make an impression on him and besides I was so ready to get fucked!
I quickly opened the backdoor, but instead of Jimmy standing there looking shocked, it was our obnoxious black neighbor, Derrick Carter.
I was so surprised it took several long seconds for me to come to my senses and remember that I was completely nude. "What do you want, Derrick?" I asked finally as I stepped back behind the door feeling both embarrassed and disappointed.
"Wow!" said Derrick with a wide grin on his face. He was dressed in a pair of gym shorts and a tank top that looked like it was a size too small for his bulky, muscular torso. "Is this how you answer the door for everyone?"
I chuckled at his comment as I let the door ease back open a little. "Sorry, I...I thought you were...were Pete," I lied. I could hardly believe that I had exposed myself to this arrogant asshole Derrick, who was an oversized MP that lived up on the second floor with his wife, Sonya. He was the ranking soldier in our building, and he had been stopping by with increasing frequency to ogle me and hassle Pete about cutting the grass and cleaning the laundry room, which were suppose to be a rotational duties, but Pete was always getting stuck with them because he was still only a Private.
He smiled. "I'm definitely not Pete, but there is no need to apologize. You can answer the door like this for me anytime," he said leaning forward so he could get a look behind the door at me.
I knew I should try to block his view, but I didn't figure it would do any harm to let him get a little peak at my body, especially since he had already seen me when I open the door. "What do you want, Derrick?" I said trying to sound annoyed as I watched his eyes crawl over my body.
He licked his lips. "Aren't you going to invite in?" he said smiling as he stepped into the doorway as if he was just going to force his way right on in.
I quickly raised my hand to his muscular chest to block his path as the door eased open even wider. I had never been this close to him and he was such a big guy, towering over me. I should have been intimidated by him but I wasn't. "I'm really not dressed for company, if you didn't notice," I said casually as I looked up into his dark eyes. "Besides, I'm expecting Pete to be back at any moment."
His smile widened as he looked down at my breasts. "Wonder what he'd say if he knew you was standing here in front of me naked like this?"
I shrugged. "Wonder what Sonya would say if she knew you were coming down here hitting on me all the time?"
He smiled and shrugged. "A man's got to do what a man's got to do."
"What is it you want, Derrick? The grass need cutting again?" I said growing impatient as I shifted in the doorway and propped my free hand on my hip. I was now completely exposed to him.
He smiled and stepped forward until he was only inches from me. The smell of his cologne was strong and enticing.
"Why don't you invite me in and I'll tell you?" he said hopefully as he eased one of his hands over and placed it on my hip.
I knew I was playing with fire and this was the point where I should have pushed his hand away and put a stop to this, but I was feeling frisky and thought I'd let it go a little farther. "Where's Sonya?" I asked as I casually glanced down at his crotch, which appeared to have a significantly larger bulge than normal.
He smiled, obviously noticing that I had checked him out. "She's working...got a job at the daycare center on base, and as luck would have it, I'm off shift and all by myself today," he said winking at me as he let his hand slide up my side until it cupped the bottom of my left breast.
I looked down at his dark hand as he let his thumb slide over my sensitive brown nipple. "Hey, you can look but no touching," I said but made no effort to push his hand away.
He smiled. "I'll let you touch me if I can touch you," he said as he kneaded my nipple, which caused my breathing to quicken.
It was suddenly getting warmer. "And what makes you think I would want to touch you?" I teased.
He smiled. "I saw you checking out my package. I know you want some of this black dick."
I looked into his eyes and smiled as I reach over and let my hand slide over his bulging crotch. "Just cause I was looking, don't mean I want it."
His grin widened. "You probably couldn't handle a dick like mine anyway."
I smiled. "Oh, I could handle it just fine. The question is could you handle me?" I said as I gave his crotch a gentle squeeze. Gosh, he obviously had a really big dick!
He laughed as he leaned down only inches from my face. "Shit, you probably never even been fucked by a real man."
He was an obnoxious prick, but I was so damn horny I could scarcely breathe. I found myself wanting to kiss him, and I probably would have but the phone suddenly started ringing behind me.
"Wait right here," I said stabbing him in the chest with the forefinger and then quickly dashed away to get the phone. I knew I probably should have pushed him back out the door, but I thought it might be fun to tease him a little more.
