Article 99508 of alt.sex.stories:
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Fifteen Minutes Of Fame (MF, exhib)
Date: 5 Oct 1995 00:21:43 GMT

		       Fifteen Minutes of Fame

	Wasn't it Andy Warhol who predicted that everyone would have
at least fifteen minutes of fame in their lifetime, well somehow I
don't think he quite meant it in this way, it was only a small column
on page four of the newspaper, but the contents would be enough to
satisfy even the most ardent fame seeker...

	A man 25 and a woman 21, today were charged with
	various offences under the obscene behaviour act
	and the public nuisance act, David Mills and
	Christine Olson both University students,
	pleaded guilty to two counts of indecent
	exposure, four counts of lewd practices in a
	public place and one charge of obstructing a
	Police Officer in the course of his duty. The
	charges arise out of an incident yesterday in
	the lift of the Bilton Towers Hotel Complex,
	Sydney. Mr Mills and Ms Olson declined to
	comment on the charges. Both were released on
	bail and remanded to appear before the court
	later this month.

	Only a small paragraph, but enough I suspect to make sure that
the next couple of days at Uni were going to be very uncomfortable for
both of us, I suppose you want the full story, don't you?

	It had started out innocently enough, as these things do,
Christine and I were old friends, old lovers in fact, but had split up
nearly two years ago, we had met in the foyer of the Bilton Towers,
both on our way to a party in the penthouse, there was a crowd waiting
for the lift, as usual, so we exchanged comment, she looked hot, very
hot, a short black dress with a couple of wide bands across the chest,
it didn't conceal much, and I was getting excited just looking at her,
finally the lift arrived, and everyone piled into it, there wasn't
enough room left for us, so we waited for the next one, when it came
there was just us.

	I should explain about the lift, it was one of those glass
enclosed ones that go up the outside of the building, so we got in, I
pressed the button for the penthouse and the lift started doing what
lifts do, until the 15th floor when there was an almighty shudder and
the lift stopped mid way `tween floors, after I picked Christine up
from the floor I picked up the emergency phone and informed the front
desk that the lift had malfunctioned, after assuring me that it was
being looked at, I hung up the phone explained what had happened, and
sat down to wait til it was fixed, after ten minutes the phone rang
and it was the front desk, unfortunately , there seemed to be a major
problem with the lift mechanism and an expert mechanic was on his way
as soon as possible, but it could be another thirty minutes or so,
after reassuring the desk clerk that neither of us was claustrophobic,
or suffered from vertigo, or was in dire need of a toilet, I hung up
again, informed Christine of our enforced wait, and settled back to
enjoy the view looking out over Sydney.

	Soon Christine and I were chatting away, catching up on past
happenings and current affairs, we soon slipped back into our old ways
and it seemed like we had never split up, neither of us was attached
at the moment, so it only seemed natural somehow that she ended up in
my arms, neither of us thought to look out the lift, perhaps if we had
we would have seen, directly opposite us the police conducting a
rescue exercise down the face of the opposing hotel, complete with TV
cameras... The phone rang and interrupted our frenzied kissing, it was
the desk clerk very apologetically saying that the lift would take
about another two hours to repair, I cheerfully said it didn't matter,
waited til she hung up and the took the phone off the hook.

	When I turned around Christine had taken of her dress and was
standing there in what was laughingly called a pair of panties, two
small triangles of material, barely covering her pubic area, I went to
her and hungrily fastened my lips on hers, my hands caressing her
back, down to her tight arse, I cupped her cheeks and brought her
close to me, her nipples pressing into my chest, I slipped one finger
down the side of her pants and eased them off, they fell into a sheer
puddle on the floor, I kissed down her face, across her neck and down
her chest, until I reached her erect nipples, my tongue flicking
across them, hearing her gasp of pleasure as I sucked on one, drawing
it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around and gently biting on the
tip, my other hand slipped down between us and cupped her cunt in my
hand, gently parting her pussy lips with my finger, seeking her clit,
my finger just touching it, she sighed and clamped her leg shut around
my hand, taking that as a hint, I left her nipple and kissed down
across her stomach to the top of her pubic mound.

	Letting my hand go, she lowered herself to the floor, facing
the lift door, still neither of us noticed what was happening out side
the lift, which was a pity as people out there had certainly noticed
what we were doing, and had the TV camera pointed in our direction,
but that's not to say that they weren't enjoying it, as we were,
Christine lay on the floor, her hands playing with her breasts and
nipples, legs spread, which was an invitation I couldn't resist, I
kissed up her thighs, across her pubic mound and down her other thigh,
then opening her cunt lips with my fingers, I placed a kiss directly
on her sensitive clit, sensing her barely controlled shudder, I went
to work on her clit, licking it and sucking, biting on the tip, my
tongue licking all over her cunt, occasionally dipping inside her wet
tunnel, she had her hands buried in my hair, pushing me into her wet
cunt, my tongue and fingers touching and licking her all over, I
pushed a finger into her wet hole, she arched up against it, in and
out with my finger while my tongue was giving her clit a bath, then
with two fingers I fingerfucked her in time with my tongue, she came
in a rush drenching my mouth with her juices, playfully giving her
clit a final lick, I kissed my way back up her body, sucking on her
nipples, and then our mouths meeting, sharing her nectar.

	By now my erection was almost painful, so Christine got up
pushed me to the floor and took hold of my cock in her warm hands,
blowing across the top with a cool breath, her fingers caressing up
and down the length of my cock, her fingernails dragging across the
head, made me almost jump out of my skin, it was exquisite agony,
slowly she lowered her mouth to the head of my cock, her tongue gently
lapping up the ooze from the tip, warm, wet tongue licking the length
of my shaft, and around my balls, when she opened her mouth and
engulfed the tip of my cock, my mind went blank, I just lay there and
savoured the sensation of her wet mouth and tongue playing my cock
like a instrument, up and down the sides, around the tip, her hands
stroking and squeezing my balls, her teeth scraping along the sides,
gently biting and sucking on my hard cock, taking me to the edge, time
and again, not wanting to waste my opportunity, I pushed Christine
away, and onto all fours, her pert arse sticking up in the air, her
cunt glistening with her juices, just begging for my cock, I moved up
behind her, my cock jabbing her in the arse, rubbing the tip up and
down her crack and down and around her tight arse hole, I pushed
forward and my cock slid into her cunt, to the hilt, she pressed back
against me, grinding her arse into my pubic bone, I pumped in and out,
slowly, coming all the way out and then hard in, til she was shaking
under the pounding I was giving her cunt, my hands were on her
breasts, pinching and stroking her nipples, Christine had one hand
playing with her clit again, writhing under her own touch, my
thrusting reached its climax, and I came in a hot rush in her tight
cunt, I could feel her muscles clenching around my cock with the
effects of her own orgasm.

	Still panting with the effects, I collapsed across her, and
just happened to look up, by this time we had gotten all twisted about
and we were no longer facing the door, but the window, and what should
I see but across on the other building a whole group of interested
spectators, with binoculars and bulges in their jocks, no doubt, and
worst of all a TV camera pointed straight at us, no doubt busily
filming away, I groaned, Christine looked up and saw the same thing,
she screamed, just then the lift started making grinding noises, we
hurriedly got dressed, acutely embarrassed and dreading what was going
to happen next, when the lift door opened, our worst fears were
realised, there were three policemen, with grins on their faces,
trying to stop themselves from laughing, so that's how it ended up,
Christine tried to knee one of the police in the groin and then tried
to gouge my eyes out, but I realised that she was just upset... We
each got fined $500 and twenty hours community service, Christine no
longer speaks to me, but that's ok, courtesy of the cameraman I have a
copy of the videotape, and I can watch it whenever I like, and it
didn't lose anything in the taping.

	I get a warm feeling every time I get in a lift these days.