The whispering wind tormented the leaves as Jessica Edwards walked by them. The sun was beginning its slow submission to the horizon. Jessica's mind was a tempestuous ocean, a torrent of thoughts poured through her mind and she felt as though she were drowning in her own consciousness.
In her mind were two particular thoughts, one was the desperate face of a female hostage whom Jessica's desirous lust had almost sealed her fate. The other was her long-time friend Luke Green.
Jessica and Luke had been friends for years. At high school, Luke would come to all of Jessica's soccer games and cheer for her. Jessica in turn helped Luke out a lot at school. Luke was in a wheelchair. When he was four years old, Luke's bike had skidded on some black ice and he had been thrown into the path of a car. Overall, his injuries were surprisingly mild, but damage to his lower spinal column had proved irreversible. Luke had never let this reduce his enjoyment of life. Luke was always the first to poke fun at his lack of waist-down motor function, he was kind, compassionate and highly intelligent. He graduated from high school with six A-star grades and two A grades. The only time Luke ever got in trouble at school was, when aged fourteen, he encouraged some friends to strap six fire extinguishers to his wheel chair and lash the nozzles together. When Luke started his engine, he raced down the outside court. His wheelchair hit a stone, though, and he was thrown from his chair, but not before one of his feet got caught on a rest and as he flipped from his chair, it was fired like a jet towards a window.
Jessica and Luke had become very close. Even when Jessica had moved to Indiana for university, they spoke at least once a week. While Jessica was playing soccer in Indiana, Luke was being fast-tracked through a corporate giant, Seattle-based video games organisation, Fenrir. Luke at only twenty-three years old was already Executive Vice President of Marketing and Advertising. He was extremely busy but always made time for Jessica.
Jessica power-walked to Luke's house. Luke stayed in a large bungalow. A man of Luke's financial remuneration from his job could have afforded a house far larger and grander, but it spoke of his humility and modesty that he owned a large and not inconsiderable house, but one that down-played his professional success.
Jessica, as she usually did at Luke's house, went to walk straight in, but it was locked. Luke was obviously out and most likely at work.
She felt the clouds descend upon her and constrict her.
She pulled out her mobile phone and texted Luke.
"Need to speak to you, please call me."
She deposited her phone back in her pocket and trudged back in the direction of her own home. The melancholy of her malaise was maddening.
Her fiery red hair was tossed by the wind and her big, captivating eyes of shining blue winced against the fresh air. Her strong, toned core muscles were tensed consistently as she walked, such was her consternation. As an international soccer player, her legs were powerful and they strode with might, driving Jessica to her destination.
It suddenly dawned on Jessica that tomorrow her club, Seattle Reign, had a match! They were playing a club new to the National Women's Soccer League and fellow title contenders, Providence Harmony. She had completely forgotten. She was, in truth, delighted. Soccer, or football as she was adamant to call it, was and always had been her passion and escape from life. She could scarcely believe that she got paid and sponsored to do something that she would readily do for free. The match meant that she could divert her focus from her intrusive passions and The Lioness and think of nothing but preparation, tactics, defensive positioning and whether this match Mackenzie O'Dara, the Seattle Reign midfield linchpin, would time her passing to her accurately.
Jessica decided to go to the club's training ground which housed a gym. She planned to do some stretching, use the sauna and do some light weights training.
The training ground was not far from Luke's house so Jessica didn't have too far walk. The Lioness was still nagging in her mind, but her mood was much improved and there was a far greater impetus in her step.
When she arrived at the ground, there were a few members of club staff milling around, but for the most part it was empty.
She headed straight through the door that led down to the players' training area and turned off into the dressing room.
The facility was shared between the Major League Soccer team, Seattle Sounders and Seattle Reign. It was a large, state-of-the-art facility incorporating two training pitches and a full size pitch along with all of the gym and training areas.
Jessica went into the Reign changing area and stripped down to her unmentionables and then dressed into her training kit, which she kept in the facility.
She had recently gained a new sponsor, a very financially lucrative deal with a huge, multinational sports conglomerate. As part of the deal, she got supplied with a huge amount of gear and clothing. She pulled on a very comfortable sports bra and wore on top a blue sports vest. She squirmed into a figure hugging pair of sports leggings which she adored, partly for how comfortable they were and partly because she loved how they squeezed her bum and made it look delicious. She tied her hair into a ponytail.
She went through to the gym and stretched. Her hamstrings were particularly tight. She stretched her whole body making sure that she was completely limber. Then, to give her hamstrings and extra stretch, she walked over to one of the currently unused running machines, lifted her leg high and placed it on the bar off the machine. She leaned into her leg. Jessica looked at herself in the mirror. She was not an arrogant woman, but she was confident, however, she had never had much of an ego about her looks, but as she gazed upon her form in the polished glass before her, she was content and even admired herself a bit. Her red hair, tied back, her toned and powerful body. She even felt a flutter of arousal as she briefly looked at her crotch, stretched in her tight bottoms as she warmed up.
Once she felt limber enough, she went over to the weights and picked up some two kilogram weights and began doing some lunges, squats, jumps and burpees. She worked in a circuit for thirty minutes. The workout was not vigorous in the slightest, especially not for a professional athlete, but it was enough to prepare and awaken her body for tomorrow.
She tidied up after herself and finally walked through to the facility's wet side, which included a twenty-five metre swimming pool, hydrotherapy baths, a sauna and a steam room.
Jessica stripped out of her training kit and slipped into her bathing suit. A blue, black and grey number from her sponsor with a very low plunging back line and a very hugging bikini line. It also most certainly did not cover all of her taut bottom.
She walked through to the sauna, splashed water on the coals which hissed and sizzled angrily before spinning the sand timer on the wall, giving her twenty minutes of pure, dry heat.
Jessica loved the sauna. If she could assure she wouldn't evaporate completely, she'd stay in the sauna all day. She adored the peace and warmth. She closed her eyes as she lay down on the hot bench and lost herself in thoughts of passing statistics.
After around ten minutes or so, Jessica opened her eyes and looked through the glass door to see Mackenzie O'Dara and another team-mate, Lizzi Kendall, walking past and waving to her. Jessica smiled and waved back. Mackenzie blew her a kiss. Jessica smirked to herself. Mackenzie was a big character and an outrageous flirt. Nobody knew for sure though if she was a lesbian, bisexual, bi-curious or anything else. She closed her eyes again and this time her mind swam in a sea of visions of crude sexual imagery, all centred on The Lioness.
When she finally opened her eyes again the timer was empty. She sat up, rubbed the sweat from her eyes and walked out and headed for the showers.
When she got to the shower room, she heard someone was already in as she could hear the shower hissing out the torrent of hot water. She stripped out of her sweat-soaked bathing suit, grabbed her towel, shower gel and shampoo and headed into the shower.
When she turned the corner she dropped her bottles. Before her was Mackenzie and Lizzi deep in a passionate kiss, both entirely naked under the spray of a shower, Lizzi cupping Mackenzie's breasts and Mackenzie's hand on Lizzi's genitals. They broke their impassioned embrace when they heard the shower gel and shampoo clatter to the tiled floor.
"I... I..." stuttered Jessica, "I'm sorry... I'll leave... you."
Mackenzie moved suddenly towards Jessica.
"You're not going anywhere, baby."
Mackenzie grabbed Jessica's arm and pulled her towards her and kissed her lips briefly. Jessica's brain became static and white noise. The electricity that fired and soared around her body from Mackenzie's brief kiss was indescribable. Mackenzie led Jessica towards the corner of the showers and pushed her naked, back first into the corner.
Mackenzie and Lizzi both stood completely nude before Jessica, covered in beads of water.
Mackenzie O'Dara was just shorter than Jessica. She had quite broad shoulders and exquisite breasts that were large and seemed to defy gravity, as perky as they were. She had a very toned stomach and powerful, muscular legs. Her nipples were erect and long, reacting to the air after being under the warm water. Her feminine garden was completely bald and smooth. She had a very noticeable mound and her labia were plump and exposed. Mackenzie was twenty six years old, with light brown hair, which was short and bobbed. She had light brown eyes which feasted upon Jessica's naked form and her skin was lightly tanned. She was biting her bottom lip.
Lizzi Kendall played on the left wing for Seattle Reign and was perhaps by millimetres shorter than Mackenzie. She was slim and petite but her body's musculature was glaringly obvious. She had a well-defined six-pack. Her breasts were small and her nipples adorably neat. Her tender area, like all the rest of her, was neat, compact and the only symbol of maturity upon her was a small, trimmed line of pubic hair running two or so inches up from the end of her labia-surrounded valley. Lizzi was just nineteen years old, her dull blonde hair was up in a messy bun and she has bright blue eyes, very similar to Jessica's. Her skin was fair and she even had a couple of remaining freckles upon her nose and cheeks. If Mackenzie's eyes were feasting upon Jessica, Lizzi's eyes were devouring her salaciously.
Jessica's heart was galloping, she felt as though Thor himself were hammering out the rhythm in her chest. The cold wall against which she was pressing herself and the hot steam from the shower condensing on her skin gave her goosebumps along with this startling situation. Despite all the tension and consternation, Jessica felt, she couldn't ignore the fact that while her nipples were hardening, her vagina was also lubricating. She was enormously aroused by the unfolding events.
Mackenzie finally withdrew her gaze from Jessica and turned to look at Lizzi. Mackenzie took her hand and twirled her like a ballerina.
"Lizzi and I have been fucked since her eighteenth birthday," said Mackenzie provocatively. "We'd like you to enjoy the show."
And with that Mackenzie and Lizzi stepped towards Jessica and Jessica froze. She felt her virginity slipping away and she felt a combination of terror and delight.
However, before either of Jessica's entirely nude team-mates reached her, they turned and embraced one another and delved into the most lascivious, passionate, intertwined kiss she had ever seen. The two naked women were pressed right up against Jessica in the corner, their naked bodies rubbed together as they were enveloped of each other and their moving parts, caressed and stroked Jessica's bared flesh. A hand rubbed her belly, a leg caressed her thigh, and an arm stroked her breast.
Lizzi's hands, Jessica managed to observe, cupped and squeezed Mackenzie's buttocks as Mackenzie's hand plunged to resume its exploration of Lizzi's sex.
Jessica's mind flitted tempestuously between nervousness, arousal, shame and wanton desire as she was the captive and interactive audience of these two rutting femme fatales.
Lizzi broke their kiss and began moaning while Mackenzie kissed her neck and her probing fingers squelched in and out of her sodden gender. Lizzi's eyes rolled in ecstasy before falling on Jessica. Lizzi licked her lips and blew a kiss in Jessica's face before submitting to the passions her lover was devoting to her.
Lizzi eventually broke their embrace and spun Mackenzie around so that she was face to face with the paralysed, enamoured Jessica. Mackenzie placed her hands either side of Jessica's head while Lizzi spread her legs and knelt behind her lover.
Lizzi, unbeknownst to Jessica as she was only audience to the explicit reactions of Mackenzie, began to kiss and suck upon Mackenzie's labia. Long, hard licks with her long were followed by strong, eager sucks. Petite Lizzi then slowly, but forcefully began trailing her tongue from Mackenzie hooded sex button, through her soaking valley and up to her nether hole, which she enthusiastically violated with her tongue.