Elevator Action

[Leetah]

Leslie feels her heart pounding hard as she looks down into Michael's smiling face. She can hardly believe her luck; that at last she will get to have one of her favorite fantasies fulfilled...getting to fuck in a public place, where they could be caught at any moment...God, the thought gets her so hot and wet, she can hardly contain herself.

"Oh...yes...please..."

She kneels down facing Michael, reaches out, and runs her fingers over his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her soft fingertips. She moves her hand and slides her fingers over his lips, and marvels at how soft they feel to her touch. Now, she leans in and brushes his lips lightly with her own, letting her tongue slip from between her lips to taste his, seeing if he will grant her entrance to his mouth. Her hands move down to his chest, sliding over the bare skin, tracing circles all over it.

 

[LOST&FOUND]

Leslie touch was soft as she ran her hands across my face and chest. How I longed to feel her body beneath my mine. I wanted to place my lips all over her body and she wanted it too.

I stood up before her lightly touching her chin as I rose.

"Well I guess I better get rid of these to even things out" I say letting my boxers drop to the floor finaly freeing my erect penis.

"Now where should we start"?

 

[Leetah]

Michael's fingers are warm on her chin as he rises. Leslie watches as he removes his boxers, standing naked before her now, and she is very delighted with the sight of his hard cock, pointing at her.

"Now where should we start"?

Leslie moves over to him, sliding her arms around him, pressing her soft curves to his harder body. She runs her hands lightly up and down his back, feeling his muscles and the warmth of his skin. She runs her hands down over his ass, squeezing lightly, and feels his cock throb against her belly. Moaning softly, she slides one hand up behind his head, pulling his mouth down to hers for a hungry kiss. Her nipples rub against his chest, and she can feel herself dripping now.

 

[LOST&FOUND]

Her nipples press against my chest like too hard pebbles. She presses her mouth to mine and hungyly kisses me on the lips. I could smell the sweet scent of her arousal, and feel her wetness on my leg.
"I know the perfect way to get started." I say as I guide her to the back of the elevator so her back is pressed againt the cold surface. With a grin I droped to my knees and slowly begin to slurp at her wet pussy. My tounge worked in and out up and down I was making sure to take my time. Her erect clit stood out like a small pink button standing out clearly among her soft pink lips.

 

[Leetah]

Leslie shivers as the bare skin of her back touches the cold metal wall of the elevator. She watches Michael drop to his knees before her, sliding his hands down her legs, urging her to open for him. Then she feels his mouth on her dripping pussy, and it is heaven! She feels his tongue tracing over her folds, sliding in and out of her, until her legs are trembling.

He moves back and looks at her bare pussy, smiling at her clit standing out just begging for attention. She moans and puts her hands on his head, urging him back to her, wanting more of his mouth, wanting to cum in his mouth.

"Oh, yeah, baby...eat me...you're so good..." she moans.

 

[LOST&FOUND]

Leslie moans slighty as she pushes my head back towards her pussy. This time I decide to concentrate on her clit. I place my lips around clit and slowly begin to suck on it adding the sensation of my nibbling teeth every now and then.

I could feel her excitment growing with each passing moment. Her legs begin to tremble and her breathing begins to quicking. I could tell she was close to cumming.

 

[Leetah]

God, Michael's lips feel incredible on her dripping pussy, Leslie thinks, moaning aloud. She feels his nose brushing against her lips, his own lips circling her engorged clit, his teeth adding to the sensation every so often. He is driving her close to the edge. She feels her legs beginning to shake and knows he is going to take her to that place of intense pleasure. She tangles her fingers in his curls, throwing her head back, arching her back, her hips pumping furiously.

Michael continues to work on her clit, taking his time, his hands cupping the cheeks of her ass, and supporting her slightly. She knows she can't hold back any longer, and allows the first orgasm to take her, washing over her slowly at first, then building. She cries out his name, thrusting her hips hard, feeling his tongue delving into her slit and drinking her juices. She bathes his face with her cum, and feels as if the orgasm will never end.

At last, it begins to ease, and she seems to lose all strength to stand. Michael allows her to lower herself to sit, and after she catches her breath, her hand reaches out and encircles his hard cock, beginning to stroke him. "Your turn now....." Leslie murmurs, urging him to stand so that she might taste him.