Elevator Hand Job

I knew this week long work trip to Birmingham had the potential to turn in to a complete and utter slut fest and I wasn’t wrong.

At the end of day 2 we had finished our conference and were all heading back to our rooms to get ready for drinks. I stepped in to the lift (or elevator if you’re American) and Elijah was in there with another man. I pressed number 7 on the lift. It stopped at Floor 2 and the man walked out. The doors closed again. I could already feel Elijah’s eyes all over me. Then I heard him.

“I miss you so much” he said. I looked at him and smiled. I had gotten bored of Elijah, but this felt naughty enough to at least spark my interest temporarily.
“Yeah?” I asked.
“So fucking much” he said again.

I walked over to him and kissed him, pressing my body up against his. I threw my hand down his trousers and under his boxers. His little, chubby cock was hard immediately. I started to stroke it frantically. He put his hand under my skirt, and through my panties. As he rubbed me I was surprised to find out how wet I was. “Fuck” he whispered into my ear.

“You like that don’t you?” I asked. I didn’t give him time to answer.
“Do you still think of me when you fuck your wife?”
“All of the time” he replied. I was stroking his cock as hard and as fast as I could and I could feel it pulsating in my grip.

The lift doors opened on floor 7. I immediately reached over and pressed the button of the highest floor. they closed again.

“Do you bend her over, spank her and think of me?”
“YES” he replied.
His fingers sliding against my wet cunt felt amazing!
“Do you think of the time you made me squirt all over the office desk after you fucked me in the ass?”
“YES’
“Do you wish you could still take me whenever you wanted?”

I kissed him again and I was going weak at the knees.

As I stroked him hard I felt his cock throb and his body tense up. He came all over my hand, covering himself at the same time.

I took my hand out of his trousers and licked some of the spunk off my hand.
“We’ll just say that was for old times sake” I said with a smile.

He had a cum stain all over his trousers that I thought may be hard to explain…

The lift door finally opened and I stepped out blowing him a kiss as I left…

I walked to the other end of the corridor and got in another lift to go back to my room…

I have to admit it was a lot of fun, and I was so fucking horny by the time I got back to my room it definitely led to a light masturbation session whilst I showered…

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