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Going Up

by Lisa W

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You and I are in New York City to make a presentation that could greatly benefit the fledgling company we jointly own. There is a strong attraction between us, but we have never acted upon it out of respect for our partnership. We walk into the high-rise office building together and you discreetly look me up and down, I am wearing a short black skirt with black stilettos and a white fitted button-up blouse. My long, dark hair is swept up and held with a tortoiseshell clip.

We step into the elevator together and you reach over and press the button for floor 76. There are 4 others in the elevator, so my body is lightly pressing against yours. The excitement and nervousness of making our presentation, coupled with my nearness is making you quite hard and you try to move back a little so I won’t feel your erection. At floor 23, the elevator stops and the others get out. As the door closes, the sexual tension between us almost unbearable. You turn to give me a reassuring smile and you notice my hard nipples pressing against my blouse, my lips are slightly parted and my chest rises and falls rapidly. Suddenly you realize that I want it as much as you do.

You seize the moment and reach over and press the red button that stops the elevator. You turn back towards me and our lips meet hotly for the very first time. I sweep my tongue into your mouth and you run your hand down my back, stopping on my firm ass. You move your hand up my skirt and discover my black lace thong. You gently slide it down even though you’d rather just rip it right off. I press against you and moan quietly as you brush the back of your knuckles against my moist, hot pussy.

Roughly you turn me toward the wall of the elevator and I grab onto the rail that circles the small room, I lean forward slightly in anticipation. You unzip your pants and remove your throbbing cock, shoving it inside me without any hesitation and a small scream escapes my lips. Our hearts are beating wildly and the room is filled with the scent of my perfume and your manliness. You reach one hand around me and cup my firm round breast, with the other hand you remove my clip and my hair falls down around my shoulders. You bury your nose in it and inhale its heavenly scent.

I slide one hand down and begin teasing my clit as your cock slides in and out of me again and again. My pussy feels as hot and tight as you always knew it would and I marvel at the size and hardness of your cock as you continue pounding me up against the wall. I ask you huskily if you are ready to come and you quicken your thrusts and clamp your hand over my mouth as I begin to scream in utter pleasure and you fill me up with your hot juices.

Reluctantly, we break apart and realize we are about to be late for our presentation. You push the button to start the elevator again and I straighten my clothes and put my hair back up as you try to regain your composure. We enter the room and you wink at me as we both smile, thinking of the secret we now share.

 

 

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