[(The Build Up)
Soothing rays of sunlight drenched Shyam's face giving a bright shade to his short black hair and the whitish skin tone as he stood there in his 1 bhk's balcony. A messy but expensive apartment just like any single guy living away from his home for work would keep his apartment like. A cup of coffee in his left hand while the right hand had a toast while he enjoyed the early Saturday morning.
Gymming had become an important part of his life since a year due to a less hectic working environment. Working in the IT field had its perks and that too in a city like Bangalore, India... where there were a lot of companies hiring thousands of aspirants like him. The company he has recently joined is a Multinational company having its branches all along the globe. His own apartment was a perk that the company had offered to him that he had gladly accepted along with a Cherry Red Range Rover. Weekends meant some rest, shopping, parties and fun, but then Shyam had his own priorities. He finished his breakfast and stripped off the grey boxers he was wearing, looking at his now ripped body and more or less a handsome face in the mirror as he scratched his beard. Girls did check him out and tried to break the ice but he was not much into dating girls who didn’t have nastier kinks such as catfights, wrestling other female or a male, sexfights or an erotic wrestling foreplay. Though he has had some sessions when he was out of the country for holidays or work but never found someone matching his sexual hunger and skills.
Putting on a tight black v-neck tee, grey track pants, white sneakers and a blue checkered jacket on top he left for the gym locking the wooden door behind him as he moved on and called up the lift to his floor which was 20th, last second from the top. Strutting down to the streets and walking his way to the gym that was the only expensive and well known gym around on the block, he got attention from some of the passing ladies which he loved but never stepped up to ask anyone out.
Shutting the gym door behind him as he walked into the gym and leaving his jacket in his locker along with the wallet as loud music exploded from the speakers placed at the corners. Saturdays usually didn’t draw much crowd to the gym and the other reason was its high fees, so it usually was just him in the gym unlike today.
There was this brunette on the treadmill, in a white sports bra, tight baby pink leggings along with white joggers, long black hair tied up in a neat pony, huge milky breasts jiggling as she jogged along with her thick butt teasing the fuck out of him while her whitish skin and no makeup added up to the glow that had her big eyes as a cherry on the top. The girl was not a fellow Indian that was clear from her looks.
Admiring her beauty and her shaped body , Shyam walked off to one of many lined up treadmills for his cardio and placed his cell phone in a stand not knowing she had took a peek at him from the corner of her eyes as well feeling a sudden surge of an unusual urge throughout her body. None of her past girlfriends had made her feel this way; this was not at all usual when her sexual orientation was concerned.
Lucile, since her teenage was more inclined towards the ladies sexually. She then explored her sexuality more by shifting from one girl onto another like preys to quench her thirst and hunger for lust, which never happened. But then that was not how life had to be led so she joined an accountancy firm in London, which took up large projects and helped keeping their accounts up to date. She had been assigned to negotiate a deal with this IT biggie in Bangalore which had a branch in London as well and its accounts were not yet managed by an outside company.
She always thought there was no kinks left for her to try after the catfights, erotic battles and fuckfights she had with her ex's girlfriends in order to claim them for herself. But then after 32 years of her thrill filled life this was something new building up in her. Almost done with the cardio, her phone vibrated and showed it was her 'work' calling to which she responded after a loud grunt making Shyam smirk before his phone vibrated as well showing a call from work.
Both of them attended their calls which were regarding about a meeting later on that day. Stepping off the cardio they started working out according to their schedules which was legs for Lucile and biceps/triceps for Shyam. They were working out and checking eachother out when the one of them was not looking, but it couldn’t go long as there came an awkward moment where they caught eachother staring in the mirror to which all they could do was smile as their sweaty bodies glistened under the dim lights and eyes dripping pure lust.
Their conversation started off at the lockers with a 'HI' which Shyam had started and Lucile responding in kind, which didn’t last long because they shared an eye contact more of a glare, which was unlike the two of them. A polite talk accompanied with a glare was nothing they had intended, it was more like they were losing control over themselves. Trying to hide their sexual urges taking its toll on them, they parted off with a simple 'BYE' at the door as they walked off to their apartments to get ready for their meeting.
After taking a bath Shyam, draped up in a white towel called up his boss and was briefed about how to close the discussion in a way that does not affect their company’s goodwill. Hanging the towel on a rod near the washroom door, he put on black underwear, hugging his shaped butt tight along with his 8 inches long and 2 inches thick cock which he was pretty much proud of because it had made a lot of egoistic cxnts bow down in front of him. Dressing in a white shirt, dark blue blazer, sand brown trousers, dark brown belt and dark brown shoes he stepped out on the streets as he held out his hand to call up a taxi.
Lucile was supposed to look her best according to what her senior had suggested for the meeting, she thought of what to wear while she bathe and came up to a decision as she dried herself, pulled out a pair of purple bra and lace panties. Standing right in front of her suitcase in her underwear, she looked down at the formals she was going to wear and she started dressing up. Closing the door of her posh suite behind her, looking gorgeous and elegant as always in a white blazer over a purple shirt paired up with a white trouser and brown sandals tapped on the floor as she walked. Her clothes hugging her good enough to show off her assets and not look slutty. Her trimmed pussy was tingling a bit before she left for work which she ignored and ordered the driver allotted to her by the company where they were supposed to be headed.
Shyam was all restless in the meeting office because there was no one else in the premises except the security guards at the ground floor while he strutted on the 24th i.e the top floor of that building. The room had huge windows showing the city’s skyline on two sides while the other two sides were blocked by wooden walls, one had a projector attached to it while the other was the entrance door to the meeting room. Anytime now, it was Saturday and he had a lot of work to do, weekend was the only reason no one else was there, which was noticed by Lucile as she stepped out of the elevator and strut down to the meeting room entrance.
As the knob turned Shyam sported a fake smile which later turned into a wide eyed smirk as he got excited to see who it was that had come, while it was the same feeling Lucile was trying to hide but seeing the smirk and flashy eyes of Shyam she flaunted her excitement with a lusty glare accompanied with a smirk. “Hello again LUCILE!” Shyam said extended his arm for a shake as did Lucile. Both of them felt sexually frustrated and were feeling something nasty but dirty building up between them as their eyes dripped lust.
Being in the same room with the girl he wanted to fuck the brains out of but only could shake her hand frustrated Shyam as saw her ego and wanted to tame her, while Lucile was frustrated because she felt her sexuality betraying her, she was looking at Shyam as a challenge who she wanted to take up on and show him she was not someone he could just fuck with and leave. Which was not something they were supposed to feel for each other at a business meeting. They shook hands but kept a good grip while their eyes dripped lust, never ending sexual hunger and competition as they glared into each others eyes.
Lucile knew she had to crack this deal while Shyam knew he had to deny her and send her back unsuccessful, this was more of a career building deal for these two Alphas.
TO BE CONTINUED......
