7. Imagine All the Things I’d Do
Imagine All the Things I’d Do
Sheila chuckled lightly as Derek slowly withdrew his hands. Her pussy throbbed with that empty ache that reinforced how easily Derek worked her up. Sunset had begun as they played, but dusk had yet to fall completely.
Sheila’s attention was riveted on the mirrored side walls which gave her a prime view of Derek licking her pussy juice from his fingers.
“Back to the story. She’s on her knees and asks if she can suck his cock to feel better. Obviously, he says yes, but he wasn’t prepared for her to deep throat him on the first suck. She placed his hands on her head and basically face-fucked herself on his cock.”
As he spoke, Derek slowly slid the side of her dress up the thigh furthest away from the other elevator track.
There was enough material to hide most of his arm, and his slow actions might be missed at a quick glance.
In the glass’s reflection, she saw his hand move languidly, but everything was covered by her dress and the perfectly-placed brass panel.
Just when his hand reached her throbbing clit, the elevator chimed to signify it was stopping on another floor. Without any panic in his movement, Derek smoothed her dress. He stepped next to her, facing the sunset she hadn’t noticed in her distraction.
Sheila’s mind cleared, and she realized they’d been riding the elevator up and down the building for a while now without encountering anyone else. Derek obviously had more control of his faculties to be able to push the buttons to keep them moving.
When the elevator stopped, they stayed put. A young man got on, talking loudly on his phone.
“I’m in the elevator now, so if I lose you, I’ll be there in just a few minutes.”
He continued his conversation, and they ignored him. Derek’s fingers tangled with hers as they looked out at the city all lit up. The guy continued to chatter on his phone, but Sheila’s thumping heartbeats drowned him out. After a few floors, the elevator dinged again, and he exited.
As the doors closed, they heard him exclaim, “Damn, it smelled like sex in there. I really need to get laid.”
Sheila’s eyes widened, but Derek simply laughed and pressed a quick kiss to her lips.
“Now where were we? That’s right, Alexander was face-fucking this hot stranger in the elevator. When he was about to blow, she stopped, bent over in front of him, and begged him to fuck her bare. She pushed up her skirt, and she was dripping, no panties.”
Derek’s hand landed on her thigh, and he slowly dragged the side of her full skirt up her leg again until his arm darted back under the material.
In the reflection, Sheila saw herself, eyes hazy with lust, hair disheveled from their earlier fuck, and her legs spread to give him easier access.
She was the picture of lascivious behavior while entirely covered.
“She wanted him to take her just like that, but Alexander’s no dummy.
He might be a bit of a slut, his words, but he doesn’t have any kids or STDs, and he wanted to keep it that way.
Instead of fucking her right then, he fingered her until she grew even wilder.
Then he whipped out a condom even though she begged him to take her raw. ”
His fingers slid lazily through her pubic hair and down to finger her clit.
Sheila understood the woman’s frantic desire to be fucked without anything between them.
She’d never wanted that before, never trusted her partner enough, but she constantly had to bite her tongue around Derek to avoid begging him to fuck her without a condom.
“He didn’t give me all the details of course, but I can imagine all the things I’d do to you in this elevator.
If you let me, I’d fuck you from behind right here.
Pound into you as we view New Orleans from above, watch your tits shake with each hard thrust, knowing my cock is slamming into your wet cunt while everything’s hidden from prying eyes. ”
He worked his fingers faster, and Sheila panted.
“Then, I’d rub your swollen clit until you came all over my cock multiple times.
We’d pass other people in their elevator, going about their boring lives, and they’d catch a glimpse of us.
They wouldn’t be able to see anything except your beautiful face crying out in ecstasy every time I split that pussy with my thick cock. ”
Sheila whimpered at the vision his words painted.
“Rub your clit for me, baby, while I finger fuck you.”
That was enough to send her over the abyss, and she bit her lip to muffle the sound of her climax. Her legs shook as a powerful orgasm burst over her.
“Fuck, Sheila, yes,” he gushed. “Give me all your cum.”
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Sheila’s head thrashed as his talented fingers drew out her orgasm until she was left shaking, barely standing but for her iron-clad grip on the handrail. When she finally returned to her senses, only one thought rang out in her mind.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“That’s what I want, too, baby. We can be in my room in less than ten minutes, and then I’ll be so deep in your pussy, you won’t be able to breathe without feeling me.”
“No, here,” she panted. “I want you to fuck me right here in the elevator.”