burningdesirez's Blog

As usual I was running late for work. I had taken a quick shower and was annoyed that I couldn't orgasm from the shower head today. Maybe my body needed something more...

As soon as I got off outside the office, it started to rain and I had forgotten my umbrella. Just great... I thought, this will do no good to my white shirt and nude bra. 

And before I knew it, I was walking past the watchman completely drenched and with my boobs peeking out through the now transparent bra. His usual 'Good Morning' greeting was replaced with an expression of hunger. I walked in, jumped into the elevator, counting on a shawl at my desk to save the day. 

I had barely pressed the button that the lift stopped. All lights went out, except a little dim one. Fantastic. This is all I needed. I pressed the alarm button, which I knew wouldn't work. Well at least my clothes will be dry by the time I get rescued...

I stepped backwards and bumped into someone. In my hurry I hadn't realised that there was someone else. He smiled at me and said, 'Hi! You're also late today?'

My heart stopped. This was not just any guy, this was the guy I had made out with while we both were … in the last office party. Not wanting to shit where I eat, I had stepped back and we both had ignored what had happened and pretended to stay normal with each other.

Finding my lost voice, I said, "Yeah.. late and wet too!"

He laughed, and then reached out to the elevator phone over my shoulder. His lips were an inch from mine. I could smell his aftershave. It was … Knowing how close he was, he still didn't move. Instead he started dialling the wall-mounted buttons with his other hand, his chest pressing up and down against my breasts with each press of the buttons. My body was starting to heat up, which was good because I had started to feel the chill from my wet clothes.

Nobody answered the phone, but he knew what was happening. He whispered in my ear, "I think you should take your clothes off while we're here. You'll catch a cold otherwise. I can't see anything anyways.. so don't worry."

And then, he kissed me on the cheek. 

And then, out of nowhere, he pushed me against the elevator wall, and started sucking my lips like a wild animal. He started unbuttoning my shirt and whispered in my ear again, "we've to keep you warm sweetheart..."

I was moaning way too much to have any objections. I had fantasised about a moment like this ever since our … make out session. By the looks of it, he had too. After my shirt was off, he gave my boobs a hard squeeze and twisted the nipples before taking off the bra. 

The next few minutes were full of our tongues battling each other, his lips on my neck, my lips on his shoulders, his hand sliding under my skirt and grabbing my ass, his lips on my erect nipples, his teeth pulling them, my hands unbuttoning him, unbelting him...

I badly wanted to ride him, so I made him lie flat on the floor, took his hands on my boobs, took his hot dick in and started bouncing. 

Oh it was such a fulfilling moment... no shower head could ever do this. For 10-15 minutes I carried on, and then we got into doggy style. I somehow knew that his dick was long enough to hit the perfect spot from behind. And once he was in me, I slapped my ass against his dick so hard that it made a loud noise. But I was in another world. I had forgotten that we were in an elevator in an office. We could be on a breezy cruise on our honeymoon for all I cared. 

After almost half an hour of rough movements that made my boobs bounce up to my face, I felt him go all rigid. I told him to hold on for just another minute... I don't know how, but he did. After months probably, I squirted. That was too much for him, he pulled out and came over my back. 

The elevator lights had been on for minutes without us realising it. We got dressed in a hurry, kissed one last time and stepped out of the elevator, ready for a much happier work day...