Mary Rock gives a fabulous blowjob to a stranger in an elevator

The elevator doors slide shut, sealing me in with a stranger. His cologne is thick, musky, and I can feel his eyes on me, undressing me. I lean against the wall, my hand casually brushing against his crotch. His cock stiffens instantly, pressing against his pants. I look up at him, a wicked smile playing on my lips. His hand grips the elevator rail, knuckles white as I unzip his fly, freeing his thick, hard cock. I wrap my fingers around his shaft, feeling the pulse of his desire. I lean in, my tongue flicking out to lick the pre-cum glistening at the tip. His breath hitches, and I can feel his body tense as I take him into my mouth, sucking hard, my lips tight around his shaft. I bob my head, taking him deeper, my tongue swirling around his cock, savoring the taste of him. His hand fists in my hair, guiding my movements, urging me to take more. I relax my throat, feeling his cock hit the back, choking slightly as I deepthroat him. His grip tightens, his hips bucking slightly as he fucks my mouth, using me for his pleasure. I can feel his cock throbbing, ready to explode, and I double my efforts, sucking harder, my head moving faster. His body tenses, and with a low groan, he explodes in my mouth, his hot cum shooting down my throat. I swallow every drop, my hand stroking his cock until he’s completely spent.

The elevator dings, the doors sliding open to reveal an empty hallway. I stand up, wiping a bit of his cum from the corner of my mouth. He looks at me, his eyes wild, his chest heaving. I give him a smirk, a satisfied smile playing on my lips. I step out of the elevator, leaving him there, his cock still hard, his mind blown by the best blowjob of his life. As the doors close behind me, I can hear his ragged breathing, a testament to the raw, dirty fucking I just gave him. My pussy is wet, aching with need, but I leave him wanting more, a memory of my lips wrapped around his cock, my tongue licking his shaft, my mouth sucking him dry.