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That morning I went late to my office; just in the middle of the rush hour. When I entered the company building, I found the elevator was crowded. When the jarring vibrations began, everyone sardined inside let out collective groans of disapproval.
Everyone, except I. Directly in front of me was an awesome brunette, whose ass cheeks had been firmly sandwiched against my thighs since we started the ride.
She seemed the type of bitch to make the most of an unpleasant situation. When that crowded elevator finally slid to a groaning, rumbling halt between floors, both she and me were the only ones pleased.
She glanced back over her shoulder, winked, and mouthed silently into the corner where I was hidden: "Want to play…?"
Distracted by her pouty lips, I could only nod silently. When her hand snaked around to the front of my trousers, my gasp was not even audible above the angry mutterings of the crowd.
Positioned as we were in the corner, back against the wall, neither was worried about being noticed.
She brushed against my hardened cock, which was already straining forcibly against my trousers fabric.
Quickly she unzipped it and slid her hand inside.
She surely felt my hot, throbbing dick was already wet at the tip.
Then she used her fingertips to massage the slickness down the length of my cock…
Leaning up, I whispered against her neck, "What are you doing?"
In response, she simply ground her hips slowly and seductively against my shaft, moving her hand for better access.
"I will do whatever you like". The bitch whispered wickedly over her shoulder, while continuing her slow, intimate movements.
She alternated between using her fingernails to gently stroke the fullness of my sack and her soft palm to massage the tightness of my hard balls…
The elevator shifted at that moment, and my rigid, engorged cock slipped from her fingers. She surely felt it press deeply into her ass cheeks; because she let out a moan of her own.
My hands grabbed her waist to steady her.
Then I rotated my hard dick against her firm ass and began to move my hands under her jacket.
Inch by inch my long fingers massaged up the length of her ribcage and I stopped when I reached the sides of her voluptuous boobs…
She sighed. Peering over her shoulder, I saw her nipples pucker.
But then she found my hardness again.
"I am in control here," she whispered, as she squeezed my cock.
My hips bucked excitedly against her ass, and she quickly placed her hand back in position. Hurriedly, she stroked me, gripping my hardened cock securely.
Her soft, warm hand was slick with my pre-cum and weakly, I leaned my head backward against the elevator wall.
When she grabbed again my sack, squeezing its fullness, I had to move my hands back to her hips to steady myself.
Her index finger stroked the skin underneath my cock, while my balls were secured in her firm grasp.
Rocking against her tight ass, I finally exploded into her palm, which she had cupped at my thick bulbous head.
My knees weakened with the exertion it took for me to remain standing. Moaning, I leaned forward and rested my head against her shoulder.
Then, all of a sudden, my trousers were again buttoned, and her soft hand was clean again at her side.
That sensual woman moved out of the elevator amongst other people, just one floor before mine. The bitch looked at me over her shoulder and winked an eye.
I got my office and ten minutes later I was called by my Boss.
The sensual brunette was sitting there and she looked at me with an evil grin in her beautiful eyes as I entered the Boss’ office.
My Boss greeted me and handed me some folders and papers.
Then he smiled when he said, pointing at the sensual woman:
“Victor, I want you to meet my lovely wife…•”
And the bitch smiled again at me…
Everyone, except I. Directly in front of me was an awesome brunette, whose ass cheeks had been firmly sandwiched against my thighs since we started the ride.
She seemed the type of bitch to make the most of an unpleasant situation. When that crowded elevator finally slid to a groaning, rumbling halt between floors, both she and me were the only ones pleased.
She glanced back over her shoulder, winked, and mouthed silently into the corner where I was hidden: "Want to play…?"
Distracted by her pouty lips, I could only nod silently. When her hand snaked around to the front of my trousers, my gasp was not even audible above the angry mutterings of the crowd.
Positioned as we were in the corner, back against the wall, neither was worried about being noticed.
She brushed against my hardened cock, which was already straining forcibly against my trousers fabric.
Quickly she unzipped it and slid her hand inside.
She surely felt my hot, throbbing dick was already wet at the tip.
Then she used her fingertips to massage the slickness down the length of my cock…
Leaning up, I whispered against her neck, "What are you doing?"
In response, she simply ground her hips slowly and seductively against my shaft, moving her hand for better access.
"I will do whatever you like". The bitch whispered wickedly over her shoulder, while continuing her slow, intimate movements.
She alternated between using her fingernails to gently stroke the fullness of my sack and her soft palm to massage the tightness of my hard balls…
The elevator shifted at that moment, and my rigid, engorged cock slipped from her fingers. She surely felt it press deeply into her ass cheeks; because she let out a moan of her own.
My hands grabbed her waist to steady her.
Then I rotated my hard dick against her firm ass and began to move my hands under her jacket.
Inch by inch my long fingers massaged up the length of her ribcage and I stopped when I reached the sides of her voluptuous boobs…
She sighed. Peering over her shoulder, I saw her nipples pucker.
But then she found my hardness again.
"I am in control here," she whispered, as she squeezed my cock.
My hips bucked excitedly against her ass, and she quickly placed her hand back in position. Hurriedly, she stroked me, gripping my hardened cock securely.
Her soft, warm hand was slick with my pre-cum and weakly, I leaned my head backward against the elevator wall.
When she grabbed again my sack, squeezing its fullness, I had to move my hands back to her hips to steady myself.
Her index finger stroked the skin underneath my cock, while my balls were secured in her firm grasp.
Rocking against her tight ass, I finally exploded into her palm, which she had cupped at my thick bulbous head.
My knees weakened with the exertion it took for me to remain standing. Moaning, I leaned forward and rested my head against her shoulder.
Then, all of a sudden, my trousers were again buttoned, and her soft hand was clean again at her side.
That sensual woman moved out of the elevator amongst other people, just one floor before mine. The bitch looked at me over her shoulder and winked an eye.
I got my office and ten minutes later I was called by my Boss.
The sensual brunette was sitting there and she looked at me with an evil grin in her beautiful eyes as I entered the Boss’ office.
My Boss greeted me and handed me some folders and papers.
Then he smiled when he said, pointing at the sensual woman:
“Victor, I want you to meet my lovely wife…•”
And the bitch smiled again at me…
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