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Archive name: elevator.txt
Authors name: [withheld]
Story Title : Eating out in an Elevator
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When I first got hired by this company I work for,
I knew that I was going to have to start at the bottom,
but Jesus, twenty-eightfloors is a long way to the top!
I work in the printing room of this big conglomer-
ate corporation whose only objective it seems is to
keep me in the elevator all day long. One boss would
call down asking for a lay-out person to come up and
pick up some copy to take to another boss for approval,
then I'd have to take it back for further changes and
rush it right back up again.
We have a freight elevator that we're supposed to
use. None of the bosses use it of course, only us poor
beggars who spend most of the day catering to their
whims. Since I'm the "new kid" in the print shop, I
get to do all of the running. About the only other
person who has to use the elevator as much as me is
this dynamite red-head who works in the mail room.
Every morning, at nine o'clock we'd meet in the
elevator for the long ride up to the top. Then while
I was busy busting my ass running from top to bottom,
she would get to come down one floor at a time.
After the first couple of days, I tried to talk to
this girl, you know, pass the time while we were riding
up, but all she ever did was smile at me. I found out
her name from one of the other guys in the print shop.
"Kristen", he said, "and a real Irish Hell raiser too."
The next day, as we started our ride up, I intro-
duced myself to Kristen. She was polite enough after
that day, but never really got into any real conversa-
tion. Oh well, nothing ventured nothing gained, is
what I thought.
I had started to notice though that every morning,
just before we reached the top floor, Kristen would
turn away from me and adjust her blouse. I hadn't given
it much thought before then, but this one day I watched
her as she made her way around the top floor.
What she had been doing every morning was just be-
fore she got to the executive's floor, she would undo
the top buttons of her blouse. That way when she bent
over to give some boss his mail, he'd also be treated
to a view of her cleavage! God knows she has it to
flaunt!
Kristen is about 20 years old with this flaming red
hair that looks like she just got laid. I mean that it
always looks like it was combed but somebody got
carried away running their fingers through it. Besides
having a gorgeous face underneath her short red mop,
she also had a terrific body. A real narrow waist and
a tight ass, but the real attraction for the bosses had
to be her 36C-cup tits! I knew that they were a hard
distraction for me!
Kristen had real cleavage! One morning when I was
called back up, I got to ride back down with Kristen as
she went for more mail.
She hadn't yet buttoned up her top, and as she was
about to, I gathered every bit of courage I had and
asked her not to do it up yet, that I'd like a peek
too!
"Brave little bugger, aren't you" she said. "You
can look but don't touch, and I have to be all done up
by the time we get to the mail room or my boss will
fire me."
I looked all right! I squirmed around that eleva-
tor as much as I could trying to see the bottom of that
great big valley. I got such a hard on that I thought
my cock would break. It must have made a noticeable
bulge, because when I looked up I saw her eyes were on
it.
"Oh, did Jerry get a hard-on?" she asked, with her
eyes sparkling with mischief. I mumbled something and
tried to squeeze it over in my pants so it wouldn't
hurt as much. When Kristen saw that I was trying to
ease the suffering in my crotch, she said, "I know what
would help that," and without a seconds hesitation she
undid the rest of her blouse and pulled her bra up! I
didn't know what to do, she had told me not to touch
but they were so fucking beautiful, and right there in
front of me, and my prick was aching for release, my
balls boiling with cum ready to burst forth!
Just as I was about to reach for her she pulled her
bra back down and started to do up her top.
"Nearly time to get off" she said, and I was all
too willing to agree when I realized she was talking
about the elevator.
I spent most of that day with a gigantic hard-on,
just with the memory of those beautiful luscious boobs.
Firm and meaty, with big pink hard nipples. If I could
have found the time I would have gone to the 'john' to
jack off, but the pace is hectic around here, and I
couldn't spare a minute. Lady luck was with me that
day though, because it wasn't quitting time yet when I
was called back up to one of the offices for another
pick-up.
The elevator stopped at the fourth floor and
Kristen got on. "Going up?" she coyly asked, as she
suggestively rubbed her breasts.
"I haven't come down yet since this morning" I
replied.
As the elevator made its slow ascent to the top
floors Kristen said "Well, why don't you do something
about it?" I reminded her that she was the one who
had told me it was strictly hands off. She laughed and
said, "I meant off me silly, not off yourself."
I blushed like a tomato when she said that, but
admitted that I had thought about it but that I
couldn't find the time.
"I always find the time" she said. "Especially
when I have to ride the elevator."
"Come on" she said, "We have twelve floors to go.
That should give us both plenty of time if we hurry."
With those words she undid the top of her pants and
slid her hand inside and started to rub herself.
Well, I might be a bit bashful about whacking off
in front of a stranger, but damn, my cock was aching
for release so I quickly pulled down my zipper and let
my prick spring out.
God I was hard! I could tell by the excited look
in her eyes that she was excited by the situation, and
her hand was picking up the pace.
She stopped rubbing herself only for a second, just
long enough to take her hand out of her panties and
show me the glistening love dew on her fingers.
"Come on Jerry, shake that big cock! I want to see
your cream fly!" Well those words were enough to do it,
my fist became a blur and within seconds what seemed
like a gallon of cum spurted out and landed on the
floor making a puddle at our feet. Kristen must have
really gotten off on that, because just as soon as my
cum started to fly her eyes turned all glassy, and her
hand started to squeeze her cunt. I could see through
her pants that her hand was opening and closing like a
fist and her breathing was all panting as she climaxed.
"God that was good" she said as she re-arranged her
clothing and I tried to put my sticky dick back inside.
"I'd rather fuck you then beat off with you" I said,
but she just laughed and said that the only way that I
was going to do that was if I could find the time. "How
about after work?" I asked, but she said that after
work her time was too tied up with private things.
"Look Jerry", she said, "We can have a good thing
here in the elevator, but don't ask for anything after
hours." I figured either she was married or had a
steady boyfriend or something, so I didn't push it.
Over the course of the next few weeks, whenever we
happened to meet in the elevator, and had the time,
we'd play our little games. She would expose her tits
and I'd jack off for her, or I would watch her as she
rubbed her clit into spasms. I was becoming obsessed
with Kristen.
I had to find a way to fuck her!
I tried sweet talking her into trying to fuck while
we were in the elevator, but she insisted that there
would never be enough time!
One day I told her that although she showed me her
tits often enough, I never got to see her pussy. She
never lowered her pants! I then thought that I had
discovered the secret to getting my cock into her!
The next day at work, on the elevator, I said that
rather then rub herself, why wouldn't she let me eat
her. "I'd loved to lick you cunt" I said, "and it
wouldn't take any longer than what we're doing right
now." She thought that over a bit and then said that
she was happy with the way things were, why spoil a
good thing. Well I suppose that I shouldn't complain,
after all I was having nearly three good cums a day,
and I did get to see the most beautiful freckled chest
in the world, but I persisted.
I told her the real reason she didn't want me to go
down on her or that she wouldn't let me see her bush
was because she wasn't really a natural red head. "They
say only your hairdresser knows for sure" I joked, "but
a cunt licker knows better!"
"I'm just a bit shy about pussy Jerry" she said,
"but I will think about it."
Over the next few days I did some research on the
building where I work, and I found the way to Kristen's
heart, or more precisely to her cunt. The next morning
as we started work, and met in the elevator, I was glad
to see that she was wearing a skirt. "How about it
Kristen" I asked, "Can I give your twat a good tongue
bath today?"
"I really don't think we have the time Jerry" she
replied, "but if we did I'd certainly let you!"
That was what I had been waiting for! For Kristen
to mention the time factor again! I reached behind her
to the control panel and pushed three buttons. From
what I had read I had found that this particular ele-
vator will stall and jam if more than three buttons
were pushed at the same time and tat he right time,
and that the only way to get it started again was with
the help of an electrician who would need at least an
hour to over ride the circuits.
The elevator ground to a halt, and for the first
time in the three months since I first met Kristen, I
finally got to kiss her.
I kissed her hard and deep, my tongue probing her
mouth like a man searching for gold. At first she was
hesitant, then started to return my passionate kisses
and started moaning. My hands were groping, searching,
feeling for those beautiful tits and that ripe tight
ass of hers. I had waited for this moment for so long
that I couldn't decide what to do first.
I undid her blouse and bra and mauled those
freckled globes. I bent forward and sucked those hard
cherries into my mouth, nibbling and sucking on each
one alternately.
She arched back as my hand searched for her cunt,
and she let loose with a low animal growl. I pulled
off her top and tossed it with her bra onto the mail
cart and undid her skirt. As her skirt dropped to the
floor I let my hand slide into her panties in search
for my goal. That which had been kept from me for so
long was within an inch of my probing hand.
God! No wonder she had been reluctant to let me
see her snatch. She was as bald as a baby down there.
No hair at all! My probing fingers found only the soft
flesh of her cunt lips!
"Kristen", I whispered throatily, "this was nothing
to be shy about." And to prove it, I slid her panties
down and off as I lowered myself till I was eye level
with her pussy. I pressed my hand against her stomach
till she was leaning against the elevator wall and with
the other hand I opened her legs and explored this new
found treasure.
I could see the shiny drops of her arousal as they
formed on her lower lips, and I could smell the scent
of a woman in heat! I pressed in with my tongue,
searching for, probing for that little pearl that would
bring her pleasure. Without all that hair in the way
to slow me down, I found it quickly and just as quickly
she pressed my head right into her steamy gash as she
shuddered in orgasm! I was on my knees, and as she
climaxed her knees gave way and she sank down in front
of me. It only took her a few seconds to catch her
breath and she didn't let any time escape. Her hands
were busy with my fly, and in seconds had my rock hard
cock in her hands.
She rubbed its length and stroked my balls and then
bent forward and swallowed the entire thing in one
gulp! Her mouth felt like hot lava and her tongue was
doing some fast contortions around my cock head when I
felt that my own volcano was about to erupt!
Kristen could sense the impending explosion and
started to suck extra hard! The cum flew hot and
furious as it raced into Kristen's welcoming mouth and
she sucked it all down. Even after I had blown my load,
she continued to suck on my rod, but squirmed her way
around so that her pussy was now looking me right in
the eye.
Never slow to take a hint, I reached up and
massaged her ass cheeks as I gently guided her hot
cunt to my mouth. This time I dove deep into the
inviting hole, letting her love juices wash my face
as she slid her sopping gash back and forth across my
tongue and face.
I swallowed greedily at her juices, and held her
firm as she climaxed again and again. Kristen felt and
tasted so good that by the time she had exploded twice
more on my face I was hard again.
"Well Jerry," she said, "since you found a way to
make the time, I guess I owe you, that is if there's
still enough time."
I assured her that we still had plenty of time but
that I was not going to fuck her, I wanted her to fuck
me!
The smile that lit up her face told me that I had
said the right thing. She leaned toward me and kissed
me deep and with passion as she whispered "I love being
on top Jerry"! I laid back and watched her straddle
me. With one hand she held my throbbing prick and with
the other hand held open her cunt lips. I watched in
fascination as those beautiful naked lips slowly swal-
lowed my cock. She slid up and down, and rocked back
and forth. Since I had just sent a load of hot cum
into one end of her, my staying power was greater this
time.
Kristen rocked herself to two more climaxes before
the contractions of her orgasms brought me to the brink
and we had a final explosion together! Kristen fell
forward into my waiting arms where we took time to
rest.
I knew that our time was soon running out, so I
told Kristen that we had better be prepared, and sure
enough, just as we were starting to get dressed we
could feel the vibrations of the elevator cables. It
still took them another ten minutes before they could
get the elevator back open, during which time Kristen
and I kissed and necked.
When they finally got the elevator open there was
a group of people waiting for us, asking if we were all
right. We assured them that although we were a little
shook up by the 'incident', everything was okay. This
one executive however seemed overly concerned about
Kristen, and I overheard him say to her, "Are you sure
you're all right Honey? Maybe you should go home and
rest, I'll be home as soon as I can."
Who would have figured? Kristen just turned,
looked at me and winked!
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WARNING!!! NEVER, NEVER practice unsafe sex. In this day
and age, it is just plain stupid to have unprotected sex
with strangers. This story is for entertainment not to
be imitated. You only have one body per lifetime.... So
take good care of it...