She is sitting in traffic trying to get downtown to the Clark building to the jewelers looking for a special ring they may have. As she sits in traffic, she thinks of how quiet and unadventurous her life has been lately. She always loved surprises from her men but has had none lately.
The only good thing about the traffic is that it lets her nyloned legs rub together. She loves nylons, the silkiness of them. She is wearing a loose skirt and free flowing blouse loose to the skin with her thigh high black hose. She gently runs her fingers over her thigh beginning to enjoy the touch. Just her luck, traffic begins to move allowing her to get to the parking garage.
As she enters the Clark building she remembers the old elevator and how very, very slow it is and if she did not need to go to the 16th floor she would walk it. As normal she waits forever for it to come down. There is no one in the lobby except one man buying a paper. She hears the elevator coming down so very slowly and resting on the first floor. She figures they keep it to deter theft of the jewelry here because they could never get away. She watches as the door slowly opens revealing the old gate she really hated trying to close.
As she stepped in she hears a voice say I will get that and she sees an arm reach around her and close it with one quick pull. She reaches for the button for 16 and says where you going. He says 15 thank you. The elevator is very small, only able to hold about six people. He sees her standing in front of him and begins to wonder what would happen if he reached out and put his arms around her. Would she scream or hit him or what. He thinks oh hell she hasn’t seen me or knows me. He takes one short step forward wrapping an arm around her waist feeling her at first stiffen but as his hand slides across her stomach slowly he feels her relax.
This encourages him to slide the other arm around her pulling her gently to him as he blows gently on her neck and the elevator slows even more. He feels her long hair against him as his hands slide gently down her legs to the bottom of her skirt letting one hand return to her stomach sliding slowly down to the bottom of her loose blouse. His hands at the same time going under her blouse and under her skirt finding her silky hose. Stroking gently, noticing they are only thigh high with silky panties above them.
She leans back into him thinking how insane this was. He was a total stranger and he was holding her, feeling her skin, and she was not resisting him at all. His touch was so very sensual, so seductive as if he was a lover she had known a long time. His touch in all the right places as if he had been there before. She feels his kisses beginning to
trail down her back making her shiver. Her head rocks back in a soft moan from his fingers on her skin.
She looks to see they are now on the third floor. His cock so hard at this time he feels he will explode with desire for this woman in his arms totally surrendering to him. His other hand now traveling back to the loose skirt. Both his hands running up and down her legs feeling her quiver against him knowing she is wet as his finger travels to her pussy sliding in under the panties finding her wetter then he ever expected. Her moans louder, he knows he can not wait much longer being they are now on the fourth floor.
She feels herself spreading her legs to allow him access. She can feel his hard cock pressed against the cheek of her ass. She slowly reaches back between them to feel it as her hips begin to rotate on his fingers. She feels his other hand join hers sliding it to his zipper. As she slowly unzips him and reaches to pull him out feeling those drops of precum she knew would be there. She looked up to see they now were on the fifth floor.
His hands both between her legs now playing teasing wanting to enter her. Pushing against her ass feeling her push back and moaning softly. Her hands massaging his hips. His lips returning to her neck to kiss it softly, her head turning slightly to allow him access. He looks up to see they are now on the sixth floor. He hears the creaky elevator gears slowing slightly. Barely able to move from the thrill of her he looks to see they are now on the sixth floor. He can last no longer and he slowly lifts her skirt to feel his cock against the nylon of her panties, the sensation driving him insane. Her hips moving against him her hands pulling him closer to her. His hands now finding her hips and beginning to massage them gently letting his cock slide between her legs rubbing against the satin crotch. A fleeting thought crosses his mind as he wonders what color they were. But as the thought came it left as her hand reached for his neck pulling his kisses closer to her neck as they reached the seventh floor and the elevator stopped and the door opened.
Neither hands moved, his hands hidden by her cloths, his cock slid between her legs as the man entered and closed the door. They held their breath as they waited to see what button he would push and relieved to see him push the tenth floor. He had his back to them as he began to massage the cheeks of her ass knowing she wanted to moan and was not able to. The elevator moving slowly. She feels his hand going to the crotch of her panties and begin to move it aside. She is unable to stop him without the man in front of them knowing what was going on, not that she wanted him to stop. His hand rubbing her wet pussy slowly so as not to bring attention to them. Biting her lip softly to hold back the moan trying to escape her lips. She looks up to see them approaching the eight floor wishing it would speed up. Her pussy dripping wet on his hand. As they pass the eighth floor he slowly pulls her panties to the side letting his wet cock slide thru her pubic hair to the entrance of her wet pussy. He feels her standing very still as they get to the Ninth floor and he slowly slides in her with one push, her hands digging in his thighs, her nails almost bringing pain. They stand still for a moment feeling the final inch entering her. As the elevator stops on the tenth floor and the man opens the gate to step out he looks back with a smile on his face and a bulge very noticeable in his pants. As the elevator closes he hears the loud moan from her escaping to fill the elevator.
His strokes now becoming long and steady, his hands holding her hips as she leans slightly forward to allow him greater access. Her hips moving to meet his, as wanting as he is, as they pass the eleventh floor. Their moans drowning out the sound of the creaky elevator gears. Feeling his shirt beginning to stick to him as he lifts her skirt a little higher the strokes getting faster and harder. The twelfth floor approaching as she feels herself begin to tighten around his hard swollen cock. Her hips moving to meet each thrust wanting to feel that last burst as they both explode in total ecstasy with one last thrust as the elevator slowly passes the fourteenth floor. He leans forward to kiss her neck and removes himself from her. He replaces her panties and adjusts her cloths. She then hears his zipper go up as the elevator stops on the fifteenth floor. He slips around her leaving without each other ever looking back to see the other.
She finishes adjusting her cloths as the old elevator slowly proceeds to the sixteenth floor. She put her fingers to her lips and gives them a kiss, transferring it to the wall of the old elevator telling it to never speed up.
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