Elevator Slut

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Elevator SlutI had just left my father’s office after bringing himlunch while I was downtown shopping. It was one of thosetall skysc****rs and his firm’s office was on the 48thfloor. When I got on the elevator there were only three othersbesides myself, just some business men. I had my purse onmy shoulder and my shopping bags in my right hand. I was headinghome for the day. As the elevator descended, it stoppedevery few floors and more people entered.On the thirty-fourth floor a group of people crushed inand our elevator was completely full. I wasn’t quitesquished, but the rearranging movements made me slip backa step into the corner. I bumped into the man behind me justbriefly and pulled forward as quickly as I could. But, nowthere were just inches between us. When the elevator doorsclosed and it started to move I swayed backwards a little.I felt a hand from behind me touch my right hip gently steadingme. I didn’t move away, and he didn’t pull his handback.We stopped again two floors down and a woman got on. Everyonein front of me moved just a bit, but now I was squished andhad nowhere to go. I was downright up against this man andhis hand continued to steady me. The elevator doors closedand we continued our descent. I felt awkward and knew I waspressed into this stranger behind me and tried my best tojust pull any part of me forward.Seconds passed and I felt him begin to get hard against mylower back. Caught off guard, I didn’t move. I justpretended not to notice. Then he actually pressed intome just a tad. I was shocked. I still pretended not to notice.But, now was beginning to get turned on by his arousal. Ismiled to myself and I just leaned back the slightest bitpressing my bottom into him. No one would know it had beendeliberate, not even the stranger behind me. We were crushedin an elevator like sardines in a can. Then there was deliberatetouching.I was wearing a knee length skirt that was lightweight crinkledcotton and it flared out loosely. I felt this stranger’sleft hand slid up the back of my left leg ever so lightly movingmy skirt up too. I froze. It was so subtle. Of course I couldn’tpretend I didn’t notice this. Still I just stood there.I felt his finger begin to walk the fabric up inch by inchuntil his hand was touching my bare thigh. I nervously lookedto the right, but no one noticed anything. We were insulatedin the corner. My shopping bags and purse were pushed upagainst us on the right and the corner walls blocked hishands from the side and back. I was totally aroused at theidea of something so secretive happening in such a crowdof people.I felt his hand slid up and across my thigh until it came torest across the middle of my bottom. I was wearing a thongso his hand was practically flat on my bare skin. We werenearing the lobby and I felt him tug sharply up on the backof my panties. I gasped in surprise and his right hand pressedfirmly türkçe bahis into my hip to hold me in place. No one was lookingat me. He pulled harder on the back of my thong and I couldfeel it pull deeply into my nether lips. I was completelyenthralled and my left hand reached back and pressed againstthe side of his thigh. This complete stranger whose faceI couldn’t even picture was fondling my ass and makingme wet. I didn’t know what I would do when the door opened.I could feel his erection prominently pressed againstme, my skirt was exposing most of my bottom and he had hishand hooked in my panties.The elevator came to a halt, the doors open and people beganto file out as a crowd waited to enter. I was panicking. Hefirmly slid his right arm up from my hip and around the sideof my waist, let go of my panties, and let my skirt fall inone quick motion. I was so relieved. However, as I steppedforward he stepped right behind me as though we were a coupleexiting together. I still hadn’t even seen his faceand yet I allowed him to walk me out the doors and to the left.He casually directed us across the lobby and I could seewe were nearing the restrooms. There was the men’sroom to the left and the ladies room to the right and in betweenwas the family restroom. With no pause, he steered me straightto the middle door. I reached for the handle and it was unlocked.Thank God, I thought as I turned the handle and I opened thedoor.It was a large private restroom with no stalls, just a toiletand large counter with a sink. He closed the door behindus and I heard the lock turn. I still hadn’t turned aroundbut could just glimpse our profile in the mirror. He quicklyturned me to face him and pulled my bags out of my hand lettingthem drop to the floor. I finally looked up at this stranger’sface and was pleased to find he was attractive man and inhis late twenties. Brown hair and cool blue eyes staredback at me. As I looked him up and down I noticed he was wearinga well cut dark grey suit. He unbuttoned his jacket, slidout of it and neatly laid it on the counter.His hands were at my waist. He pulled the bottom of my shirtand deftly lifted it up and off. He tossed it on top of hisjacket. My bra was just light pink lace and my nipples werethrusting out. He reached his arms around me and unhookedit. As it fell down my arms, he pulled it off and tossed itonto the pile. His eyes focused on my breasts and my nipplespuckered at full attention. He pushed me back a few stepsuntil I was against the wall. My face was frozen in disbeliefthat I hadn’t stopped any of this and was going to lethim do as he wished. I could see his erection push againsthis trousers and knew I was going to have sex with this eroticstranger. He slowly leaned into to me and skimmed his handsup the front of my body and cupped my breasts. His mouth coveredone nipple as his hand rubbed and pinched the other betweentwo mobilbahis güvenilir mi fingers. My head fell back in pure pleasure. He had hitmy favorite button, my nipples. As he sucked, his tonguecircled the tip and his teeth bit down tugging back. It waswarm and cool at the same time. I writhed in delight. Godhe knew what he was doing. He worked my nipples till theywere so hard it ached. My eyes were closed and I was bitingmy lower lip while I gasped trying not to cry out too loud.Next his hands pressed my shoulders flat up to the wall.His face was just inches away and I could feel his breathon me. I looked right into his eyes and was expecting himto kiss me.He swiftly dropped to his knees in front of me. Then liftedmy right knee up and pushed my bent leg just over the counterso I could lean onto it and balance on my left leg. My skirtwas flaring open and he gathered it up as he lifted it andthen tucked it securely into my waistband. His face wasdirectly in front of my spread legs with nothing but my tightthong between us. He looked straight up at me and smiled,opened his mouth and slid his tongue out just a bit. I couldsee silver ball piercing through the top and my body shutteredwith the anticipation of what was to come. He pulled my thongloose and to the side with one hand and I felt his warm mouthpress against me. His other hand slid between my legs andstroked my opening.I was primed and there was no denying it. “Perfect”,he said. It was the only words spoken between us thus far.I flushed all over. He pushed a finger deep inside me andat the same time his tongue slid between my lips. My legswent weak. Thank God my hand was supporting me on the counterand his other hand was pressed against my stomach holdingme to the wall. I reached into his hair with my free hand andmoaned aloud in delight. His finger caressed inside memoving in deep and then almost out while his tongue workedmy clit. I was panting heavily and practically drippingdown below. I could feel myself on the verge of orgasm. Itwas building quickly. Heat was searing towards my slit.Right then he tugged gently on my little bundle of nervesand I quivered and as wave of spasms tightened around hisfinger. I came with the hardest orgasm I have ever had. Itjust kept flowing for what seemed like minutes. He kepthis finger inside me until I stopped shaking.I slowly started to return to my senses and could stand onmy own. My fingers still gripped his hair
tightly and I releasedmy grasp. My breathing was gradually returning to normal.He pulled his finger out of me smoothly and put it in his mouth.I looked down at him and he stared into my eyes as he suckedmy cum off and pulled his finger out of his mouth with a grin.I could feel the air on the fluid between my legs and knewI was still quite wet. He leaned in another time and lickedacross my lips leisurely swallowing youwin all that was there.Then he stood up leaned in and slanted his mouth across mineand kissed me. I parted my lips and could taste myself onhis tongue as he pressed in firmly. He pulled back and smiledagain. “Perfect”, he repeated. His body wasstill pushed into me and I could feel how hard he was. I reachedfor his belt buckle and he stayed my hands. He pulled my legoff the counter so I was standing on my own. He untucked myskirt from my waist and let it fall. I started to speak, buthis finger came up and touched my lips to silence me. He reachedinside his jacket and pulled out a business card and simplylaid it on the counter. He buttoned his jacket and smoothedit out. He took my hand in his and lifted it to his lips andgently kissed the top. He spoke one last time and simplysaid, “Have a great afternoon”. With that heturned, stepped across to the door and left.I followed behind him to lock the door and just collapsedthere for a minute. My mind was racing with what had justhappened. I went back to the sink and looked in the mirror,besides the flush of pink in my cheeks, I looked utterlynormal. I bent down and splashed my face with cool waterand reached for some towels. I patted my face dry and thendampened a few more and wiped myself clean and readjustedmy panties. My purse and bag were on the floor and as I turnedto pick them up I saw the business card on the edge of the counter.I picked it up and looked it over. He was an architect thatworked on the 49th floor. Just above my dad’s floor.Then it hit me all over. I just let a complete stranger godown on me in my dad’s building. I looked at my watch.Only thirty minutes had passed since I sat with my fathereating lunch. What the hell did I just do? I don’t getfondled in elevators. I don’t have sex with strangers.And never would I have sex in a public restroom. God, I nevereven said a word the entire time.My mind was mortified at my behavior, yet my body still feltso good. And what do I do with this card? Why did he leave mehis card? I was going to throw in in the trash. There was noway I would ever use it. I held it for another moment and threwit in my purse. I checked the mirror one last time.Carefully I opened the door to leave praying that I wouldn’tsee him. I had no idea what to say or do if I did. I glanced aroundas people just walked by going about their business. Noone even looked my way as I walked out and headed straightfor the lobby doors and out on the sidewalk. The fresh airhit me and I took a deep breath.I walked down the block a bit and sat down on a bench. My carwas in the parking garage but I wasn’t ready to driveyet. My mind was still reeling. I glanced at my purse andquickly turned away. Then I turned back and reached insideto pull out his card. I just stared at it again. SuddenlyI grabbed my cell, put in his number and sent a text. “Thankyou for your lovely service. I definitely had a Great Afternoon.”I put my phone and the card back in my purse and walked to mycar.As I drove home I heard the beep of my phone that I had justreceived a text. My whole body shuddered in delight.

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