I love being groped in public.
There are several skyscrapers between 70 and 100 stories tall in my general vicinity. When I want to be groped, I head to one of them and their elevator banks. The only ones worth riding are those that go to every floor. (I always skip the express ones.) You might be surprised at how crowded these all-stop cars can get.
I set my arrival for the busiest time of the morning and head to the last bank of elevators. There are only three cars here. I wait with the others for the doors to open. My goal is to be the first one in and go to the center of the back wall. Today’s car filled up, with many floors selected, the best kind of ride. I always choose the top floor.
As I usually do, I’m only wearing a very short flowing and flimsy skirt and loose top. The fabric moving against my nipples has had them hard since I left the house.
There is a man directly in front of me and one on each side. They moved in, closer and closer, as the car fills. Before it would be too obvious, I spread my feet apart a little. The doors closed and I went in to action. I “accidentally” brush my hand against the thigh of the man in front of me and when he doesn’t move it away, I wait a few seconds and take him by the wrist guiding his hand back under my skirt. Resting his hand near the top of my thigh, I let go.
Now is the real test. He may simply let go and return his arm to his side, or he could venture further. I realize I’m holding my breath for his decision. I let out a contented sigh as he shifts a little closer and slides his hand up towards my wet and waiting pussy. He stops, for only a second when he finds I’m not wearing anything that could interfere.
He slides a finger to my clit, which pops right up to meet him, and adds his thumb to gently pinch it. I start moving against his hand, tilting my hips up toward him for better access. I close my eyes, focusing only on the pleasure moving through my body.
The doors open to let someone out and bodies shift a bit, well not all the bodies. The door closes and there’s a gentle brushing on my skirt, then a hand squeezing my ass. I flip the skirt a bit to invite someone new closer. He grabs a little firmer and begins to shift to be behind me.
The fingers on my clit pause for a few seconds but never move away. They start right back up when the shifting stops.
There is now a cock rubbing my bare butt crack while both cheeks are being kneaded. I want to press back in to him but am afraid of losing my clit devotee. What’s a girl to do? They solve this for me as I’m pulled back by my hips and the fingers on my clit never lose a stroke.
The hands on my hips move up from under my skirt and around to my heaving tits. They ache to be held firmly, and they’re shoved back into my chest as he kneads them like bread dough, folding, lightly slapping, squeezing. He plays with my nipples but just teases them and I want more. I tilt my head back and turn my face towards him and whisper,
“Please harder. Pinch. Pull hard. Twist. All at once. Please. Please. Make me cum. Please.”
The doors have opened a number of times, but I’ve been oblivious. The car is a little more than half empty and only men. They’re all watching me. Someone has pushed all the rest of the buttons to the top for the longest possible ride, but also the most dangerous as the doors will open at each floor and I could be caught. This only heightens the intensity of what they’re doing to me.
The cock that was between my cheeks is now between my thighs, rubbing up along my slit, poking into my steamy, dripping hole, making me moan and beg for it. The man in front of me has turned to face me and works my clit feverishly bringing me to the brink again and again, but never letting me go over. He smiles each time at my disappointment as he starts to build me up again.
Their hands switch places.
The cock behind me is pounding in and out. Sometimes deep and hard, sometimes all the way out just teasing my hole before he slams himself back into me. His arms are wrapped around me so that one hand can hold me open while the other has open access and teases my clit. This man has more self-control than any I’ve ever known.
The other lifts my top to expose my bare tits, his fingers go to work on my nipples, pinching, pulling and twisting. He takes the fingers from one nipple and replaces it with his mouth. He grips the flesh of my tit so hard that he’s going to leave finger prints, all while he sucks the nipple deep into his mouth. Holding it tightly in place with his teeth, he starts flicking it back and forth with his tongue.
I’m moaning steadily now. Luckily the car doors don’t stay open too long at each floor or someone would be bound to hear me.
We’re nearing the top. I need that orgasm. I need to come right now, but they don’t let me.
The doors open on the ninety-eighth floor and still no orgasm. There are nine of us left in the car. No one gets out.
The doors close and we start again for the lobby. Someone wisely pressed all the floors again so we had more time together, and orgasms, lots of orgasms for everyone. I was in ecstasy and agony all at once.
Someone, reluctantly, exits at the 73rd floor. He grabbed a nipple and twisted it, pulling hard like he would take it with him, as the doors opened.
When the doors close behind another departed one at the 65th floor, someone stopped the car. So far, it’s all been groping and rubbing. The man in front of me wants to fuck me now. So do the others. I did a quick time calculation before I agreed.
“You each get 10 floors to do what you want. I get the last five for myself,” I informed them.
There was some discussion and it was decided that if they doubled up then it was twenty floors. This seemed to please them even more. Don’t forget that each floor includes the extra time it takes to stop, open and close the doors, and start again.
I was horny when I got on the elevator, but now I am driven. I want as much as they can give me and maybe even more.
The one who started this negotiation went first, along with another man. I was turned ninety degrees to the elevator door and bent over, tits hanging, he moves around and enters me from the behind. He started gently but was soon pounding hard. My tits bouncing on my chest. The other gentleman steps in front of me and rubs his cock all over my face before placing the tip on my lips and slides it into my greedy, warm, wet mouth. The pounding I was getting from behind set the tempo for the pounding to my mouth. At their tenth floor they switch. It was almost comical. A new cock slides into my pussy and I get the added joy of sucking my juices off the new cock in my mouth. So tasty. I am whimpering in pleasure. Both men come at once, making me come, as they fill me front and back.
At the fortieth floor I got new partners and changed positions.
Now on the floor and on my back, a new dick enters my mouth and my hands are restrained tightly over my head as he kneels over me, fucking my mouth, making me take all of him with each stroke. I feel a warm, moist tongue licking my slit and then jamming into my pussy. Loud slurping sounds come from it as he fucks me with his tongue before directing his attention only to my clit.
He sucks it in so deeply it feels like it would come off. Holding it tightly like that, his tongue goes to work rubbing, then circling around it, flicking it. I'm moaning and trying to press into him.
The man I'm sucking off moves his hips faster, harder and deeper in my mouth. Every time I moan and gag at the same time he picks up his pace and is moaning as well.
As their floor allotment was ending my mouth filled with so much cum, I couldn’t swallow it fast enough and it ran from the corners of my mouth, while his partner nibbles my clit to a crashing orgasm and I squirt across the floor.
The last duo, put me up on my knees so one could slide under me to fuck me, or so I thought. I suddenly felt something cool and large pressing against me, trying to penetrate my pussy. I was so wet from all that had just happened that it goes in with little struggle. It's so big I believe it's stretching me more than I ever have been. It feels like there are nubs all over it creating their own sensations as he fucks me with it.
He watches as he works it in and out of me pulling my tits down to fuck his dick. I shift without need of further direction. He shoves my tits together and pumps his cock hard like he's ramming my pussy. He has jammed this unusual dildo in me so it won't slide out and it's now vibrating. It feels like all the nubs are moving in random motions. It feels amazing, like a pussy full of fingers are all trying to make me come. I keep sighing with pleasure and tiny orgasms.
His partner stands over me, straddling me from behind, tilting my head backwards, pointing my mouth to the ceiling, he waves his dick over my face. I open my mouth and, leaning back, welcome him in. He starts fucking my mouth, hard and deep. On one entry he stops, the tip of his cock on the back of me throat. He leans over me, reaching for my tits like he was going to ride them too. Since they're already occupied he reaches further and pinches and twists my nipples. He is so focused on them he forgets his cock is still rammed down my throat.
This turns me on so much. I have no control. Bound and gagged by his cock, nipples mauled while my tits are being fucked and some random thing fucking me filling me, touching all parts inside me with its protrusions.
This is it. These newest sensations were more than I could resist. I groaned. My back arches and my tits lift. A fresh shudder starts from somewhere deep inside me that expands exponentially, until it bursts from me, around the cock in my mouth, as though I would explode. It's primeval. The sound that came out of me was that of a wild animal, howling and growling at the same time. I'm pretty sure the people on that last floor heard me.
My pussy is released and I come again, more quietly, as its perpetrator is yanked from me. I suddenly feel naked The cock slides from my mouth, spraying its deposit down across my bare chest. Lastly, with one final twist, my nipples were freed. I fall to the floor, shuddering as the last waves of orgasms, aftershocks, pound through me.
I was glad I had reserved the last few floors for myself, though I had no idea how I could possibly recover before we reached the lobby. Someone wisely stops the elevator at the third floor. All I can do was sit there and rub that fresh cum all over my tits with extra special attention to my nipples. When it dries it tightens up on the skin and is so arousing to me that I decided to leave it that way while I return home. My little souvenir from today’s adventure.
I tremble as I stand up. Still I straighten my clothing, run my fingers through my hair, and, when the door opens to the lobby, I take a deep breath and stagger out, hoping I can reach my car without collapsing to the ground, a puddle of well fucked slut.
I reach my car without incident but realize I'm not done yet. I just don't want it to be over. I open the glove box and pull out a big thick dildo and ram it into my drippy pussy. I shift a little so I'm sitting on it and can fuck it with using my hands. From my purse I get some nipple clips and put them on. Juices are flowing again. From the center console I pick a vibrator for my clit. I step into the straps for each leg and pull it up so it rests on my clit and I can grind against it. My top was already open from adding the clips and I leave it that way so I can show off while driving and have full access to grab, squeeze and slap my tits on my trip home. Before I put the car in drive, I pump myself on the dildo which gives the clit vibrator some of its own action. I tug on the nipple clips, bare my tits and slap them. It works and I come. Loudly. The windows were still up but several people turned to see. Several were close enough to see my tits and clamps and smiled. I put the car in drive and hope for more along the way home.
I'm so happy.
