"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-eight

floors is a long way to the top!

     I work in the printing room of this big conglomerate

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 an 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.  "Patti", he said, "and a real Irish Hell

raiser too".

     The next day, as we started our ride up, I introduced myself

to Patti.  She was polite enough after that day, but never really

got into any real conversation.  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, Patti 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 before 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!

     Patti 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!

     Patti had real cleavage!  One morning when I was called back

up, I got to ride back down with Patti 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 elevator 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 Patti 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 Patti 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 Patti

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, but admitted that I

had thought of 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".  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 liked what she saw, 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 the cream

fly!"  Well those words were enough to do it, my fist became a blur

and within a few seconds a gallon of cum spurted out and landed on

the floor making a puddle at my feet.  Patti 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, we'd play our little games.  She would

expose her tits and I'd jack off, or I would watch her as she

rubbed her clit into spasms.  I was becoming obsessed with Patti.

     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 ass or 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 clit" I said, "and it wouldn't take any longer than what

we're doing right now".  She seemed to think 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 Patti'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 Patti" 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 Patti 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 elevator will stall and jam if more than three

buttons were pushed at the same time and the 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 Patti, 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!

     "Patti", 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 snatch.  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!

     Patti could sense the impending explosion and started to suck

extra hard!  The cum flew hot and furious as it raced into Patti'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 snatch 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.  Patti 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, "You found a way to make the time, I

guess I owe you a fuck now 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 swallowed 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.

     Patti rocked herself to two more climaxes before the

contractions of her orgasms brought me to the brink and we had a

final explosion together!  Patti fell forward into my waiting arms

where we took time to rest.

     I knew that our time was soon running out, so I told Patti

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 Patti 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 Patti, 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?  Patti just turned, looked at me and

winked!



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