Author: Honey Moon
Title: Lucy's Little Problem
Universe: I Love Lucy
Keywords: drunk, blackout, cuckold, impregnation,
Lucy’s Little Problem
An I Love Lucy story
By Honey Moon
Ross watched the good looking red head and sighed. With
each run-through of the simple script for the Vitameatavegamin
commercial, she became more and more confused. “Ms.
Mcgillicutty?” he asked quietly. “Are you alright?”
She looked at him with glassy eyes. “Hmm?”
The director shook his head. “Are you alright?”
She grinned a lopsided grin. “Oh I feel fine but you know it's
HOT in here!”
Ross grimaced. “Well do you think you'll be able to go on
with the show?” He waited for an answer that didn’t arrive. “Well,
do you?”
The swaying woman peered into his eyes. “What?”
Ross motioned to one of his stage hands. “Joe!” He tried to
calm down. “I think you'd better take a little rest until show time.”
The wanna-be actress seemed to have a one track mind.
“Yeah boy it sure is hot in here!”
He didn’t have time to waste on troublesome ad girls. “Joe,
would you take Ms. Mcgillicutty to one of the dressing rooms and
let her rest until show time?”
Joe hustled over at the director’s call. “Well sure, come on
Ms. Mcgillicutty.” He placed a hand on her arm and led her from
the stage.
Staggering along, the actress made sure to bring along the
refreshing bottle of tonic. “Joe is it hot in here to you?” she asked
as they went back stage.
Joe glanced up at the statuesque redhead and grinned. “It is a
bit warm, Ms. Mcgillicutty. Let’s see about getting you somewhere
cool.” Damn! That Ricky sure knew how to pick ‘em! Being
married didn’t seem to slow him down at all. It must be his hot
Cuban blood. This piece of tart was tall, just the way he liked ‘em!
Redheaded, too. Joe wondered if it was real or bottled. No matter,
he’d be finding out soon enough.
He found an empty dressing room and brought the toasted
woman inside. She swayed gently as he locked the door and
pocketed the key. Joe motioned to the battered sofa someone had
dragged into the small room. “Sit down, Ms. Mcgillicutty.” He
eyed the bottle she clutched in her hand. “Why not take another
sip?”
“Lucy.” Lucy gasped as she flopped onto the threadbare
furniture. “Call me Vita meaty vegga mega min girl Lucy.” She
giggled. “This stuff sorta grows on ya, don’t it?”
“I’m sure it does.” At 23 percent alcohol, Joe was positive it
would grow on anyone! He tried not to grin as she drained the rest
of the bottle in three gulps.
“Tasty! Jush, jush like candies.” She muttered as she slumped
down and slowly tipped to the side. The redhead giggled as her
cute little hat was knocked crooked.
Joe gently shook her shoulder. “Ms. Mcgillicutty?” he said
softly. He shook harder. “Lucy?”
“Oh Ricky, let me sleep.” She whined softly.
Joe laughed as she began to snore. “Damn it all. I love my
job!” He sat next to the passed out actress and placed his right
hand on her knee. When she showed no sign of responding, his
hand reached lower and gently grasped the hem of her dress.
Slowly, he lifted the fabric, exposing more and more of her
gorgeous milky smooth flesh.
Long and lean, Joe really appreciated her shapely leg as his
hand caressed her warm thigh. He let out a sigh when his fingertips
encountered the silky material of her undergarment. “Just relax,
Lucy girl.” he muttered as his left hand joined his right.
“Contains meat!” the plastered girl muttered as hands slowly
but surely began to tug her panties down.
“It will.” Joe laughed quietly as he slipped the silky garment
down those wicked legs and pulled them off over her shoes. “It’s
gonna contain a lot of meat in a minute!”
Lucy murmured and moaned as Joe flipped up her skirt to
gaze lovingly down at her glory. The thatch of red hair nearly
glowed like fine copper wire as it framed the prettiest little snatch
he had ever seen! “Oh God! Redhead at both ends! I think I’m in
love!”
“Love the taste!” the actress whispered as Joe carefully
repositioned her on the battered sofa. He lifted one limp leg up on
the back cushion, while letting the other simply slip off until her
one foot was firmly on the floor.
“I love the taste too.” He gasped as he dropped to his knees
on the floor. Joe had been stationed in Paris France at the close of
the war. Several eager and grateful young Mademoiselles had
taught him a few things about pleasing a woman. He took off his
headset and placed it on the floor. With a sigh he leaned forward,
bringing his face right between those gorgeous thighs.
Her musky taste thrilled him as he lapped between honeyed
lips. Lucy moaned as he happily licked away. “Oh Ricky!” she
cooed as his tongue lavished attention on her swollen little pearl.
Joe froze as she continued in her slurred ramblings. “Ricky is
a dirty boy! You know I like when you treat my kitty so nice!”
He almost laughed. So Ricky was dallying with this two-bit
actress! He wondered what the bandleader’s wife would do if she
ever found out. No matter. It could come in handy if Ricky ever
said anything about him doing time with this trick. The Cuban
would shut his mouth tight if he thought his wife would discover
he was having an affair with this redheaded tramp!
He continued lapping away. The fact that the Cuban
bandleader had plowed this furrow didn’t bother him in the least.
Joe had learned to appreciate ‘sloppy seconds’ back in his army
days. Besides, he could tell this harlot hadn’t done anything this
fine day. Her snatch was about the sweetest he had ever tasted!
She moaned again as he continued his happy work. Sozzled
or not, the actress sure was responding! It was all he could do to
pin her hips down as he worked her closer to exploding! When she
went off, he greedily lapped away. He drank down her essence as
she thrashed on the sofa.
Joe got up off the floor and double checked that the door was
locked. He didn’t need any interruptions now! Watching the lovely
woman passed out on the battered sofa, his hands went to his belt.
“It’s a pure shame I can’t take my time with you, sweetie.” He
muttered as he undid the buckle and then his trouser buttons. “This
is gonna have to be a quickie!”
Relieved of the confines of his clothing, Joe’s cock sprang
proudly forward. He took a shuffling step and joined the beauty on
the battered cushions. “Look what you’ve done to me, girlie!” he
said softly as shimmering syrupy fluid dripped from the crown of
his engorged member. “I’m so hard I ache! This’ll teach you to be
a tease!”
He slipped his right arm under her left knee, and lifted the
limp leg high. Groping with his left hand, he lined the head of his
member against the honey sweet opening of her center. Joe
groaned low in his throat as his throbbing organ slowly sank into
the whimpering girl. He paused; fearful she would awake, but she
was so toasted it didn’t really make much of a difference.
“That’s it girlie. Take it like a professional.” He jammed his
hips forward, completely burying himself in exquisite warmth.
Damn! This girl was tight! She was so much better then any red
light girl he had ever made financial arrangements with! He
withdrew until just the flaring head was encased in her silky
sheath, and then plunged right back in.
The silky grasping warmth made him open his eyes wide.
“Damn! Forgot the fish-skin! Oh well. I don’t think she’ll mind, do
you, Lucy Mcgillicutty?”
The redhead only moaned in answer, as he began to thrust
into her body. Joe took an added risk. He really couldn’t resist. As
he pumped his manhood into her, he fumbled at the buttons of her
dress. “Beautiful!” he gasped as he bared her modest breasts.
Damn it, he loved tall women! As he hammered into her, he bent
low and captured a pert nipple between his lips.
In and out his turgid member sawed into glorious grasping
sucking warmth. Lucy stirred and moaned, but Joe’s luck held as
she remained in the land of alcoholic bliss. Her body knew what
was happening though, and Lucy’s breathing grew heavy and
ragged.
“That’s it girlie! Work with me! You know you want this!”
He recaptured that perky nipple again, and let his teeth playfully
nip. The actress moaned throatily at this. “Oh, you like it rough?
What a nasty girl you are!” He was growing close, so Joe pulled
out all the stops!
Working her like a dancehall girl, Joe just pounded into the
moaning redhead. “Gonna shoot!” he gasped as he felt his balls
tighten. He knew he should pull out, but this tease had asked for
any trouble she may end up in! “Take it! Take it all!”
Lucy groaned and thrashed. Her body reached its peak, even
if her mind was clouded by the Vitameatavegamin. “Ricky!” she
whimpered, as the man above her went rigid in his passion.
Joe couldn’t hold back any more! It was so hot the way she
called out for the Cuban band leader even when she was passed
out! He plunged in deep, bottoming out in her fantastic tightness.
Ricky may be good, but Joe thought being a full blooded American
made him better! It was a shame this tramp wouldn’t know. With
that cheery though, he exploded! Rope after rope of thick gooey
cream blasted deep into the sozzled girl.
When the last pulses of his member had eased, Joe slowly
withdrew from the whimpering woman. “Damn, that was just what
I needed.” He said softly as he blotted his face with a handkerchief.
He pulled up his pants and straightened his tie. “Thanks, Ms
Mcgillicutty!”
“You’re welcome, Ricky.” She slurred softly.
He laughed quietly. This was a great arrangement! If
anything becomes of this, Ricky would get the blame! Hopefully
his wife would understand if the bandleader should end up a
father!
Working quickly, Joe wrestled the still unconscious woman
back into her panties, and buttoned her dress. “Have a good rest.”
He said quietly as picked up his headphones and slipped from the
room.
Lucy sighed. It had taken weeks for Ricky to stop teasing her
over getting a little indisposed while trying to do that silly
commercial. She smiled though. Tonight, if everything went right,
would make up for everything! She sat nervously at the table in the
club, as Ricky tried to figure out who the happy couple was.
Ricky rushed to her table, beaming with pride and love when
he saw her smile and nod. “Honey no! Really? Why didn’t you tell
me?”
“Why, you didn’t give me a chance!” she said through happy
tears.
Ricky jumped to his feet. “It’s me! I’m gonna be a father!
How about that?” He pulled Lucy to her feet. “I want you to meet
my mother, I mean my wife!”
Lucy grinned happily as her loving husband began to sing to
the cheering crowds. Everything was going to be just fine!