At a few minutes to five, Michael switched off the computer on his desk. It had been a dull day, and he’d passed the time surfing the web, especially the porn sites. He’d found a picture series of a couple having sex in an elevator, and for some reason that had really turned him on.

As he left his office and walked down the corridor, he still felt his member bulging in his pants. Feeling horny at work was such a frustrating feeling. Now all he wanted was to get home as fast as possible, preferably not talking to anyone on the way. Get home and wait for that lusty feeling to wear off, or if it didn’t, he could just masturbate and get it over with.

As he stood in front of the elevator door, the pictures he’d seen on the web flickered through his mind. Hot, hot, hot. Damn, he had to try to think of something else. He pressed the button, and a few seconds later the little bell rang, and the doors opened.

The car was empty except for a tall blond woman dressed in a dark jacket with a matching short skirt and 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. And as Maria stood with her legs spread wide on the elevator floor, Michael slid the vibrator up and down her labia, pressing it against her pussy.

“Oooh,” she sobbed, as the pressure of the toy opened her pussy lips slightly, letting it vibrate the soft insides of her slit.

“Wider,” Michael ordered. And moaning, Maria spread her legs even more, opening her moist flesh to the buzzing toy. Michael kept sliding it up and down, massaging the inner surface of her tender sex.

She felt herself getting wet and held her breath, trying not to give in to the pleasurable itch she felt between her legs. But Michael watched with satisfaction, as Maria’s juices formed sparkling droplets on the shiny surface of the vibrator.

Now his cock was hard as rock in his pants. He pressed his crotch against her ass, letting her feel his erection through the fabric. Then Michael put the dildo to her mouth.

“Lick it,” he whispered into her ear. “Taste your own pussy.” And Maria licked the buzzing toy, savoring the spicy taste of her own love juice.

Next, he slid the wet, slippery vibrator up into her pussy like a cock. Maria gasped, as she felt the hard steel object buzzing inside her, teasing the depths of her hot, excited flesh.

She was trembling now, as the vibrations of the sex toy sent waves of pleasure through her body. And still, Michael held her tight, pressing her against the wall of the elevator with his entire weight.

“Oh, shit!” she hissed, banging her hand against the wall in excitement and frustration. “Shit!”

Michael held the vibrator still inside Maria’s pussy, and watched as she started wriggling her ass, grinding her pelvis against his hand, making her wet flesh slide up and down the length of the vibrator.

“Yeah?” he said. “You like that?” His cock was fully erect now, stretching downwards inside the leg of his pants, feeling hard and burning hot next to his thigh.

“Oooh!” Maria cried out as she suddenly climaxed. She pressed her forehead against the wall of the elevator, sobbing uncontrollably, shaken by a powerful orgasm. Ever so slowly, Michael pulled the vibrator out of her, and watched the juices trickle down the insides of her trembling thighs.

He let go of her, and Maria slowly sank to her knees, still leaning against the wall. She was breathing deeply, her jacket and skirt slightly ruffled by the sex act. Michael dropped the wet, glistening vibrator on the elevator floor.

“Take your clothes off,” Michael ordered. She didn’t answer.

“What’s the matter?” he grinned. “Never been naked in an elevator before? Well, there’s a first time for everything.”

Maria got up, looking at him, confused.

“No, please...” she whispered.

“Do it!” he shouted. “I want you naked right now!”

And slowly, Maria started undressing. Her jacket and shirt came off, revealing her bra. She looked glumly at Michael as she unhooked it and threw it on the floor. Her breasts were of average size, but perfectly shaped, bouncing gently as she moved, her little, dark nipples stiffening as he watched.

Finally, she unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She stood naked in front of him, there in the elevator, naked except for her high-heeled shoes. She was beautiful. Her body was slender and slightly muscular - and Michael couldn’t take his eyes off that shaved pussy.

He pictured her naked, but himself fully dressed when he fucked her. So Michael only unzipped his fly and carefully guided his huge, stiff cock out of his pants. It stood out horizontally from his body, pointing straight at Maria. He had often been told that he had a big cock, and today his erection was extremely hard - almost painful.

“Over there,” he said. “Back against the wall.”

Staring at his cock, Maria pressed her back against the wall.

“Touch yourself,” he said. “Play with your pussy.”

Maria obeyed. Leaning against the wall, she started stroking her labia, closing her eyes as her finger massaged the base of her clit. Michael smiled approvingly, masturbating at the sight. Slowly, he walked towards her, eventually standing so close that his cock almost touched her skin.

“Open your pussy,” he whispered.

Hesitantly, Maria used two fingers to pull her pussy lips apart. Michael looked with pleasure at the pink, glistening wetness he was about to enter.

Grabbing the base of the shaft with both hands, he steered his rigid tool towards her pussy. And as Maria opened her flesh to him with trembling fingers, she felt the bulbous head of his cock penetrating her sex.

“Unnnh,” she groaned.

Michael bent his knees slightly, allowing his cock to enter her from below, slowly, slowly sliding up into her pussy, stretching her wet love muscle with his erect rod.

Maria closed her eyes, her cheek resting on the elevator wall, her face flushed with excitement. Michael pushed forward, filling her slit with the entire length of his cock and pressing her back up against the wall. Then he skillfully lifted up her legs and placed her calves on his shoulders. She was now suspended in mid-air, held in place by the elevator wall and Michael’s cock.

It felt dangerous, but she had already broken all the rules. She almost felt like she wasn’t herself anymore, but some other woman, a creature of pure lust, naked, getting fucked by a fully dressed man in an elevator in an office building.

Michael placed his hands under Maria’s ass - and then he began to fuck her. He moved his hips back and forth, up and down, driving his erect tool into her again and again. She gasped with each thrust, her wet flesh opening itself to him, feeling his bulging cock slide in and out of her tender slit.

Maria wrapped her arms around his neck, and to her surprise, he kissed her passionately. Greedily, she opened her mouth to his, sucking at his lips and mouth and letting his wet, wet tongue meet hers.

Michael thrust his bone-hard cock into her pussy faster and faster, deeper and deeper, as their wild tongues flicked playfully at each other in their mouths. His hands grabbed her ass-cheeks hard, then his fingers curved around her thighs, pulling at her labia, opening her sex even wider to his attack. Out of breath, Maria let go of his mouth.

“Oh God, oh God,” she whimpered, as she felt her second orgasm approaching. Her hands grabbed frantically at the smooth surface of the elevator wall, searching for something to hold on to. Eventually, she grabbed hold of Michael’s upper arms, feeling the muscles flex through the fabric of his business suit, as he relentlessly hammered his cock into her succulent pussy.

“Ahhh,” he yelled, sweating from the strain, his powerful fucking driving her ever closer to the brink.

Maria dug her nails into his sleeves, as she came. Throwing her head back, she cried out loud with pleasure, her pussy muscles pulsating around Michael’s thrusting cock.

“Yeeeaaahhh!” she cried. “Yeeeaaahhh!”

There was a loud banging on the ceiling of the elevator car. Michael wondered what it was, but he couldn’t stop now. Sweating and panting, he drove his erect cock into Maria’s wet sex over and over and...

The banging came again. Maria was limp, exhausted, but Michael kept on fucking her, slamming her back up against the elevator wall with each stroke. His cock was swelling madly, ready to blow, its surface hypersensitive from excitement.