Elevator-sex Stories

They locked eyes across the foyer. The lift arrived. They stepped in without a word. The doors shut. In moments his hand was under her skirt. She pushed into his trousers, grabbing his cock, hard, leaking. He yanked her knickers aside, fingers buried in her cunt. Wet. Clenching. His thumb crushed her clit. She kept jerking him, rough, relentless. His hips snapped. Cum flooded his boxers, hot and thick over her fist. She c...

As Duncan and I stood side by side in the elevator, I couldn't resist sneaking glances at him. It was the third time in two weeks that we'd found ourselves in this situation. Foolish romantic that I was, I'd begun hoping it was fate. He's too old for you, Amelia! I chastised myself. At twenty-five, I knew better than to fall for a man who was at least fifteen years my senior. Besides, I doubted he gave me a second thought...