To The Top

A crowd of people, including myself, rush onto the elevator. This is the normal routine every morning of getting up to my office. After we are nicely packed in I glance over at the weight requirement and grumble to myself, “I should of took the stairs.” Our ride begins and I notice that I’m pinned up against someone, who happens to smell incredible, but there’s nowhere for me to go so I’m forced to stay pinned to this person. 

“It would be my luck that this elevator has to stop on every fucking floor,” I think to myself, “shit, I work on the 23rd floor, this is already a bad day.” 

In the midst of my thought I feel something hard poke me, confirming that this is a guy standing behind me, shit, if I was standing behind me I’d get hard too. I was wearing my favorite perfume and a short skirt suit so who could resist me. Anyway I try to ignore it but it started to feel good so I leaned back slightly so that I can fully rest my ass up against him. Noticing what I’m doing he chuckles to himself. Now that I’ve got him on the same page with me I slowly brush my ass from side to side across his dick. I feel him put both his hands on my hips to pull me closer into him. Continue reading To The Top