[Written By Barbi Sinclair]




I mean what I say when I tell you that Jimmy and I made love in an elevator. I have always fantasized about it and finally the opportunity sprung like wildflowers. For once, this fantasy involved only my hubby and no one had even watched us make love in the elevator, or at least so I thought. The only evidence I thought that was left in that elevator was Jimmy's cum that splattered on the carpet. For people entering that elevator after Jimmy and I got off, they would only assume that someone spilled a drink, for as long as it stayed wet I imagine. Let me tell you how this all came to be. I can guarantee you that I will be looking for more elevator experiences, but perhaps next time it will include new cock.

Jimmy and I finally had the opportunity to meet up with a friend of mine for lunch that I haven't seen in the longest time. My friend was promoted to a new position and her office was located on the eighth floor of a professional building. She had insisted for Jimmy and I to come up and to see her office before we would go to get lunch. Ironic as it may be, Jimmy a few days before the invite had talked about elevators and how he insisted that we make love some time in one. He knew it was my fantasy too, but I was always hesitant about it, as people quickly come and go on them. I was also apprehensive this time about the fact that my good friend worked in the building and I should also mention I was also concerned about security cameras. Well, bottom line was, I thought the elevators for a love-making session in that particular building remained off limits just because my friend worked there. Jimmy kept on teasing me about it and yes; it remained in the back of my mind as I was still turned on about the idea despite my concerns. With the idea in the back of my mind, I wore a dress without panties that I could easily lift up just in case. Jimmy, with the same idea in mind, didn't wear any underpants underneath his slacks. I think Jimmy was more gung-ho about doing it than I was. I still liked the idea that my fantasy was still a fantasy.

Well, we had finally arrived at our destination where Jimmy parked our car in the garage. I was very much excited for my friend to have taken on an important position that she had worked so hard for. As Jimmy and I walked over to the building, we had noticed that there were two elevators located in the lobby. In order to walk past the lobby, we had to sign in for security purposes. I thought to myself, great, if we did make love in the elevator and got caught, security would already have our names. Oh well, no need to worry yet. As Jimmy and I patiently waited for one of the elevators to make its way down to the lobby, a woman walked up behind us and of course wanted to take the elevator with us as well. I thought this was going to be impossible. The first elevator finally made its way down and as soon as the doors opened, Jimmy told the woman to go right ahead before us as he pretended he had forgotten something. I knew we hadn't forgotten anything but Jimmy's ploy to fuck me in the elevator remained at the top of the list. Well, it worked, the woman boarded the elevator and the doors closed. Within the next thirty seconds, the second elevator finally made its way down. As the doors opened, approximately four people got out of it and Jimmy grabbed my arm quickly to board the elevator before anyone else decided to share the elevator with us.

I felt a tinge of relief as I knew we were the only ones on the elevator. Jimmy acted quickly, so he swiftly unzipped his pants and ordered me to suck his cock for thirty seconds to get it hard. I did as he ordered me to. So I shoved his already semi-hard cock into my mouth and moved it in and out making his cock wet from all my saliva. Jimmy was hard immediately before the thirty seconds was even up. Everything was moving along good, so I hastily pulled up my dress and leaned up against the wall of the elevator, ready to get fucked doggy style. Jimmy plunged his hard cock into my already wet pussy as I fingered my clit. Our goal was to both cum before the doors opened, at least not until the eighth floor. Jimmy fucked me so hard and fast and I tried to make myself cum, but we were already approaching the seventh floor. I hoped that the elevator would have slowed down, but it was impossible. I then suddenly remember that there is an emergency switch, so I pushed it quickly. Jimmy had the same idea in mind as well. The fact was, we were too much into the fucking to stop and not orgasm. We both needed to finish the job. The elevator halted and beeped. I told Jimmy to fuck me even harder as I stimulated my clit faster. Finally, I went over the top with an incredible orgasm by which I moaned out loud. I figured no one would hear. I was satisfied but Jimmy hadn't orgasmed yet. I talked to him like a dirty little slut and told him how next time I would love to get fucked by two cocks in the elevator instead of just his. My dirty talk sent him over the edge and he finally exploded his load into my wet and freshly orgasmed pussy. The warm sensation of his cum felt absolutely incredible.

Suddenly, the elevator had reset and started to move. Jimmy quickly put away his still hard cock into his pants. I remembered that I should have packed some tissues in my purse for cum clean-up, but I completely forgot. Hence, Jimmy's cum squirted out onto the carpet as the rest began to drip down my legs. I wiped some of it off my legs with my dress. As I looked at the number of the floor we were on, finally the eighth floor, I had noticed that there was a tiny security camera securely bolted in the wall. To my surprise, I thought, oh no, this is not good. I didn't want to tell Jimmy until we got off the elevator. Finally, the doors opened as three people waited to get on. I'm sure they were oblivious to our love-making session just a minute ago. Well, we both got off the elevator and walked right past them as if nothing ever happened. I'm sure we smelled of sex, but oh well. As we walked down the hallway, I told Jimmy that there was a camera on that elevator and now security is aware of went on in there. As I was concerned about the outcome of possibly being approached by security before we left the building, Jimmy couldn't care twice about it.

Well, to make the long story short, we finally met up with my friend in her new office and had lunch as well with her. Fortunately, we were never approached by security and it was smooth sailing out of the building. I still wonder, if perhaps, any of the security officers witnessed the lovemaking on the elevator, and if they did, did it make their day? Maybe they were so happy they got to see some live porn, that there was no way in hell they would even let us know they saw. You know how it is for some, it's still taboo to the more conservative. In any event, it was an erotic incident that I would like to experience again, but this time it would include new cock. Hopefully in the near future you will read one of my new adventures titled, "Threesome in the Elevator," because that is one I REALLY look forward to.

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