Sexy Reads – The Elevator

A man tells his wife he just had sex with her best friend, turning both of them on. A woman held hostage by bank robbers realize they care less about the money than about what’s between her legs. A female journalist doing an interview on a construction site is ravaged by the entire workforce.

Excerpt

The elevator car was empty except for a tall blond woman dressed in a dark jacket with a matching short skirt with a handbag slung over her shoulder. Michael recognized her as an executive from the 18th floor – Maria something. Due to her high status, she’d never really paid any attention to him, but as he entered the elevator she nodded politely. The doors closed, and the elevator started going down.

Maria smiled to herself, and Michael wondered if she’d noticed the bulge in his pants. It was not big enough to be really embarrassing, but he knew that if his mind ever drifted back to those porno pictures, it would grow to a bona fide erection that he couldn’t possibly hide. God, he looked forward to getting home.

Still, he couldn’t help glancing at Maria – her long blond hair, her long, slim legs revealed by the short skirt. And suddenly, as she adjusted the strap of the handbag, something shiny fell out and rolled across the elevator floor.

It took Michael a moment to realize that it was a steel vibrator. Flustered, Maria bent down to pick it up, but the dildo rolled across the floor and didn’t stop until it hit Michael’s right shoe. Now he bent down and picked it up. The metal felt cold and smooth in his hand.

Maria stared at him, speechless. The whole situation was absurd. Here he was, all hot and bothered because of that elevator story, himself in an elevator face to face with a hot female executive who was afraid to ask for her dildo back.

Michael knew he was about to do something, he might live to regret, but to hell with that. He slammed his palm against the emergency stop button, and the car stopped with a loud noise and a violent jerk, which almost knocked them off their feet.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Maria shrieked.

Slowly, Michael walked towards her holding the vibrator.

“I think you need this,” he said.

“That’s none of your fucking business,” she hissed.

“What if I make it my business?” Michael asked.

He now stood next to her, almost touching her. Maria glanced at the vibrator in his hand.

“Alright,” he said. “Show me your pussy.”

“What?”

“You heard me.”

Maria didn’t answer right away. Michael examined the sex toy, turning it on. It started vibrating between his fingers with a buzzing noise. He switched it off again.

”You’ve got some fucking nerve, asshole!” Maria finally said.

“Hey,” Michael said. “We’re stuck in this fucking car, and you’d probably like to get off. Am I right? Okay, so now show me that pussy.”

Cursing, Maria pulled off her white silk panties and lifted up her skirt. Her pussy was shaved, completely hairless, showing off her pink labia. Michael felt his cock throbbing in his pants.

“Happy now, creep?” she asked.

Without a word, Michael spun her around, making her face the wall. Then he put one arm around her and held her tight, pressing his torso against her back and grabbing her right breast hard.

“Oh,” she muttered.

Michael turned on the vibrator and let the buzzing steel toy graze Maria’s labia. She struggled in his grip, as he moved the vibrator up and down her pussy lips. Now he placed the tip right next to her clit, letting the buzzing toy vibrate her love button. Maria gasped for air, her whole body jerking wildly. But Michael held on tight.

“Spread your legs,” he whispered into her ear.

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