Difficult elevator fantasy goes unexpected!

The fluorescent lights flicker above, casting an eerie glow on the cramped elevator as she steps in, her skirt hiking up to reveal the lace edge of her stockings. She’s alone with me, the doors slide shut, trapping us in this metal box. Her eyes meet mine in the reflection of the polished walls, a smirk playing on her lips as she leans against the railing. She’s playing with fire, and she knows it. I can see her nipples hardening through her thin blouse, begging to be sucked. I step closer, my cock already rock hard, pressing against my pants. She turns to face me, her breath hitching as I grab her by the hips, pulling her into me. She gasps as she feels my hardness, her eyes widening with a mix of surprise and lust. I don’t waste any time, shoving my hand up her skirt, feeling the wetness of her pussy through her panties. She moans softly, her head falling back as I rub her clit, the fabric growing damp under my fingers. I can’t take it anymore; I need to feel her raw, to taste her sweet cunt. I drop to my knees, yanking her panties aside, and dive in, my tongue lapping at her slit, savoring her juices. She grips the railing behind her, her legs trembling as I fuck her with my tongue, her moans echoing in the confined space. The elevator jerks to a stop, but neither of us cares, lost in the raw, primal need consuming us.

Suddenly, the doors ping open, revealing a stranger standing there, eyes wide with shock. But she doesn’t stop, doesn’t even flinch. Instead, she looks at the stranger, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she pulls me up, turning me around to face the walls. She pushes me against the cold metal, her hands roaming my body, unbuckling my belt. She frees my cock, stroking it firmly before dropping to her knees behind me. I can feel her hot breath on my ass as she teases me, her tongue tracing the crack before she spreads my cheeks, her tongue probing my asshole. I groan, the sensation sending shocks of pleasure through my body. She stands up, her hands gripping my hips as she positions herself behind me. I can feel the head of my cock pressing against her pussy, her wetness coating me. She slides down, impaling herself on my shaft, her moan filling the elevator. She rides me hard, her hips slapping against my ass, her nails digging into my skin. The stranger watches, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his hand stroking his own cock through his pants. She reaches back, grabbing his hand, pulling him into the elevator. He doesn’t hesitate, kicking the door closed behind him. He joins us, his cock out and ready, as she takes him in her mouth, her ass still bouncing on my cock. The elevator fills with the sounds of our fucking, the scent of sex and sweat heavy in the air.