Straight Female / 32
An Uplifting Experience
My partner, Tommy, and I had been to a party and were the last to leave.
The lift doors had barely had time to slide closed when he's all over me. Tongue down my throat hand up my skirt. Later, he would tell me that it was the little black dress and the occasional 'accidental' flash of stocking tops that had drove him mad. So, it was my fault. I tried to push him off but Tommy's a handful when he's had a few.
The lift's going down and so is Tommy. On his knees, skirt pushed up and panties coming down. I'm telling him No! because I'm terrified that somebody's going to be there when the door opens. But his only cause of concern is how he can unravel my knickers from around my heels.
Then his head is between my legs and his tongue hits the exact spot. I bite down on my lower lip to stop me from crying out. But, now the lift is slowing and I'm panic-stricken. Slower and slower. The door pings open. Thank god! there's nobody there. But I'm in such a state, a mixture of terror and excitement, I can't help myself, so I cum. I can't help it, I pull his head into my crotch and arch my back. Next thing I know we're going up. Once again I'm terrified that someone's called the lift from a floor above. But then I realise that Tommy, still on his knees, has pressed a floor at random. He doesn't let up. On the contrary he starts sucking my clit. My absolute favourite. I'm still in the throes of aftershock my left legs shaking uncontrollably, my skirt's around my waist and once again I'm terrified that somebody will be there when the doors open. There isn't, but I'm in the throes of some crazy multiple orgasm and I cum again. This time, lost in a whirlwind of fear and excitement, crying out. The doors are closing. I've no idea whether we're going up or down. But Tommy's definitely coming up. Sliding right inside me. I bite his neck and cry out. Too far gone to care about anything. He pulls out but then slides back in with such intensity that he literally lifts me off my feet. Tommy's rucking into me, desperate to cum. I'm digging my nails into his bare bum, sliding up and down as the lift does the same. Tommy, struggles but goes at it like a bull on heat, desperate to get there. Again and again he pounds into me. I need it, really need it, now. I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him into me. He senses my urgency and increases the tempo. Where both desperate now, very close. Almost there! The doors slide open and I open my eyes. Two well dressed, middle-aged people are standing there, open mouthed. I'm mortified. Tommy senses my alarm and looks over his shoulder. Suddenly he's pumping his load into me again and again and again. I can't help myself, I can't stop. I can hear someone crying out and realise it's me.
That's when I exploded.
The lift doors had barely had time to slide closed when he's all over me. Tongue down my throat hand up my skirt. Later, he would tell me that it was the little black dress and the occasional 'accidental' flash of stocking tops that had drove him mad. So, it was my fault. I tried to push him off but Tommy's a handful when he's had a few.
The lift's going down and so is Tommy. On his knees, skirt pushed up and panties coming down. I'm telling him No! because I'm terrified that somebody's going to be there when the door opens. But his only cause of concern is how he can unravel my knickers from around my heels.
Then his head is between my legs and his tongue hits the exact spot. I bite down on my lower lip to stop me from crying out. But, now the lift is slowing and I'm panic-stricken. Slower and slower. The door pings open. Thank god! there's nobody there. But I'm in such a state, a mixture of terror and excitement, I can't help myself, so I cum. I can't help it, I pull his head into my crotch and arch my back. Next thing I know we're going up. Once again I'm terrified that someone's called the lift from a floor above. But then I realise that Tommy, still on his knees, has pressed a floor at random. He doesn't let up. On the contrary he starts sucking my clit. My absolute favourite. I'm still in the throes of aftershock my left legs shaking uncontrollably, my skirt's around my waist and once again I'm terrified that somebody will be there when the doors open. There isn't, but I'm in the throes of some crazy multiple orgasm and I cum again. This time, lost in a whirlwind of fear and excitement, crying out. The doors are closing. I've no idea whether we're going up or down. But Tommy's definitely coming up. Sliding right inside me. I bite his neck and cry out. Too far gone to care about anything. He pulls out but then slides back in with such intensity that he literally lifts me off my feet. Tommy's rucking into me, desperate to cum. I'm digging my nails into his bare bum, sliding up and down as the lift does the same. Tommy, struggles but goes at it like a bull on heat, desperate to get there. Again and again he pounds into me. I need it, really need it, now. I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him into me. He senses my urgency and increases the tempo. Where both desperate now, very close. Almost there! The doors slide open and I open my eyes. Two well dressed, middle-aged people are standing there, open mouthed. I'm mortified. Tommy senses my alarm and looks over his shoulder. Suddenly he's pumping his load into me again and again and again. I can't help myself, I can't stop. I can hear someone crying out and realise it's me.
That's when I exploded.
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