From: katienks@aol.com (KATIEnKS) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Russian Roulette in Elevator (mf con public display) Date: 19 Jan 1996 10:12:56 -0500 Public Sex 002 Russian Roulette in the Elevator Jill was exuberant when she was told she would get the job working for State Senator Marshall in the next session of the legislature. She had devoted 6 years of her life getting a political science degree and working two jobs to pay for it. She had hoped of landing a job as soon as she graduated, but here it was almost 3 years later, at the age of 27, she was still working as a cocktail waitress. It was good money but she wanted more out of life... she wanted self- satisfaction. A regular customer told her of the opening for a Chief of Staff under Sen. Marshall. Sen Marshall was the most powerful politician in the state. He had been hounded constantly about running for U.S. Senate, but always dismissed it; claiming he didn't want to be that far from his family. It was hard enough being 180 miles away for the three months they were in session now. Jill figured the real reason was because he wouldn't have as much power as he does in this small state. The interview was very standard, the same as all the others she had been on. She dressed very attractively, but not slutty, and spent the usual two hours beforehand trying to build her confidence. The job would be very demanding and would be a year long one. She would be expected to work very long hours during the session sometimes being there at 5 am and sometimes not leaving before 2 or 3 am. He promised she would never have an early morning after a late evening. Jill didn't mind the hours, she loved working. Afterall, she wasn't seeing anyone and her love life has been non-existent for the past two years. Sure she had met guys in the bar but most turned out to be real assholes. It wasn't because she was unattractive. She is 5' 4" tall, and weighed about 110 lbs. She also works out on a regular basis to keep her body firm. Jill was always teased in high school, because of how small her breasts were. While in college she added a few inches and now wears a 34b cup bra. With this body, Jill was a very wild student her first two years in college. Then she settled down, and in turn became much pickier about the guys she dated. After hearing of Sen. Marshall's approval of hiring her, Jill called her girlfriend to help her celebrate. Jill and Lisa had been friends ever since their freshmen year in college. Lisa never tamed down and always loved to party. Of course, she was able to land a job in purchasing, for a major corporation, right out of school. Jill remembered hearing Lisa tell how she seduced the guy that was interviewing her. Lisa had agreed to meet Jill at Lancaster's, the bar which Jill slaved most of her adult life. She would tell them she was quitting and then they would party. With that, Jill brought out the sexy dress she had worn to the interview and told Lisa she intended to wear it tonight. "So... that's how you got the job." Lisa smirked, "and you ridiculed me?" "Yeah, right! I wanted to look good, but it is also a professional look." Jill explained. Then the two girls went out to celebrate. Jill quit her job, and then they sat at the bar and began what would turn out to be a long evening of drinking. Jill hadn't gotten this plastered in quite some time. Almost every guy that came to the bar ordered them something. Of course Jill had no intention of going any further with the guys. She was going to use them as they used her. Lisa, on the other hand, was handing her number out as if it was a calling card. Jill told her it would be easier if she had some printed. Just as Jill was ready to call it a night, a young man entered the bar and took a seat at the other end, sitting all by himself. He was very handsome, his hair was short and he was wearing a very expensive business suit. Jill had never seen him before and assumed he was staying at the hotel down the street. She couldn't resist going and talking to him. Lisa was preoccupied at the time anyway, as she was trading spit with one of the regulars. How tacky, Jill thought. "Hi, I am Jill, you're new here right?", Jill said, immediately feeling stupid. "Yeah, from out of town.", the stranger replied. "So, you have a name or do you want me to call you Mystery Man?" "Listen, " he began, "I don't want to seem rude but I have been driving for almost 8 hours and I really do not want to talk right now." Jill felt as if she had just been slapped. She had never been as bold as she was then, never asking a guy his name; never even approaching a guy first. She was trying to figure out how to gracefully get up and leave, when an idea came to her. "I'm real sorry.", she started, "I know what it is like to want to be left alone. Just trying to be friendly, can I at least buy you a drink?" The stranger felt very guilty about how he snapped. Hell, on any other night he would be happy to talk to such a classy and beautiful woman. "No, I am sorry. I am tired and I get cranky when I have to drive more than a couple hours. And I have been trying to find a place to live, but everyone is full, so i guess I'll be living at the hotel for a while." All this and he realized he hadn't even told her his name. "Listen to me, I can rattle on forever, my name is Jerry." "So how about that drink?", Jill continued. He accepted and ordered a scotch and water. "So what are you doing in town?", Jill continued pressing her luck but feeling as though he wanted to talk. "I just got a job in town and thought I would find a place to live." Jerry looked confused, afterall, he had already told her that. Jill was embarrassed as she realized it was a stupid question. Jerry then placed his hand on Jill's shoulder and smiled. He didn't say anything but she felt much better. The two new friends continued drinking for about another hour, when Jerry said he had to be going. "NO!", Jill screamed. She didn't want the night to end this way. "I need to tell you something." she exclaimed. Jerry sat back down and asked her what was wrong. What was wrong was nothing, she had to think of something to say. When she looked over to where Lisa had been sitting Jill noticed Lisa was gone! "My friend left me and I have no way home until she gets back.", Jill quickly said, "I feel uncomfortable sitting here alone without a friend, these guys can be very annoying you know?" Jerry ordered another drink for each of them and they resumed their conversation. Jill was feeling sensations coming from within her body that had not been there in some time. She knew if she was going to get any further with Jerry, she would have to act fast before Lisa returned. "MY GOD!", Jerry said, "look over at that table in the corner." Jill looked over in the dimly lit section of the room. She couldn't believe her eyes! There was a couple sitting there, and the woman had pulled out the man's cock and was stroking it under the table! Jill looked up to see who it was and gasped when she saw Lisa staring right back at her. She had taken the guy she was French- kissing over there and was jacking him off without trying to hide it at all. "You sure are red, I didn't mean to embarrass you.", Jerry commented trying to take his eyes off the couple but not sure if he could. "I can't believe people can do that in public!", Jill exclaimed, trying to sound like the puritan that she had become. "I find it exciting, myself.", Jerry answered. Then Jill felt a hand placed on her knee and could feel the shutters as a result. Both had their eyes fixed on Lisa, who was still manipulating the swollen cock between her fingers. It was very long and very thin, making it even more noticeable. Jill saw what looked like a yellow substance in Lisa's hand, being smeared onto the mysterious prick under the table. Then she saw the empty butter wrapper on the table and couldn't believe what she was watching. As she continued watching the sex show, she could feel Jerry moving his hand slowly up her leg until it came to rest at the hem of her dress. Lisa and her "date", were now locked in a passionate embrace as Lisa's butter covered hand robotically continued stroking his cock. "OOOoomm", Jill squealed, unable to control the sound as Jerry's hand continued its travel up under her skirt. She instinctively spread her legs wider allowing him access to her wet panties. She could feel Jerry's fingers rubbing the wet spot and the electricity jolting through her body when he touched her clit. As she tried returning her concentration to Lisa, she could see the young stud was pumpimg cum all over Lisa's hand. The sperm had mixed with the butter that was remaining and Lisa began licking it off her hand, still looking directly at Jill. That is when Jill realized she was on the end of the bar and Lisa could see that Jill had her legs spread for her own stranger. Jill quickly slapped her legs closed, almost amputating poor Jerry's arm. "What the hell... "Jerry asked. "She was watching us.", Jill said. "And you weren't watching her?", Jerry asked again. "I will quit if you want to or we can go back to my room?", Jerry continued. "I can tell you are going to need some sort of relief, you are very wet." Jill wanted to say no, after all she didn't even know this guy. She looked at Jerry's ring finger and not seeing a wedding band proceeded to follow him out of the bar, trying to motion Lisa but not getting her attention. While walking back to the hotel, Jill explained that she never does this kind of stuff. Jerry thought she did, but shook his head in agreement with her and promised she would not regret it. As they walked through the lobby of the hotel, many of the guests, who were sitting in the lobby bar, looked their way. Jill knew it was because of the short skirt and they probably thought she was hired for the evening. At first the thought appalled her, but the more she thought about it the more excited she became. They entered the elevator and Jerry pressed the button for the 45th floor. As the elevator began its ascension, Jerry wrapped his arm around Jill's shoulder. She felt so safe with him, but above all she felt horny. She was still thinking about the scene at the bar. Watching Lisa's handjob on her stranger had excited Jill more than she ever dreamed possible. It was that thought that caused her to press her ruby lips against Jerry's and engage in a probing kiss that not only sent moisture to Jill's pussy but quickly hardened Jerry's cock as well. Jerry moved his hands under her skirt and began squeezing the two firm cheeks of Jill's ass. Jill was further turned on by the idea that the elevator could stop and someone catch them at any time. She tried to ignore that it was 1:30 in the morning and most people were in bed already. When suddenly the elevator did stop! The doors opened, and Jill turned expecting to see a young boy standing there staring at her exposed ass. But no one was there. It was only the 10th floor, and Jill could not figure out why it had taken so long. The elevator was very slow. But it gave Jill an idea. She immediately pressed the buttons for every floor. "What are you doing?", Jerry cried out. He was obviously in a hurry to get to his room and fuck this pretty young lady he had just met. Jill only replied," What's wrong? I thought you liked the idea of getting caught?" With that she released the button of his trousers and slowly unzipped his fly. As his pants dropped to the floor, she removed his suit jacket and placed it on the floor in front of him. Jerry offered only weak objections but actually never tried to stop her. The elevator stopped again this time on the 12th floor. Again no one was there. Jill kneeled on his jacket and grasped his cock, which was increasingly getting harder. His cock was about 7" long but the thickness was enormous, almost as thick as a doorknob. She slowly stroked his cock squeezing tightly every time she came to its base. With her other hand she began massaging his testicles. She slowly ran her long fingernails across them, causing Jerry to shiver at the sensations. HIs cock was fully erect by the time the elevator stopped at the 17th floor. As the door opened, Jill heard voices and thought they were caught for sure. But the voices must have been coming from the lounge she had forgotten was on that floor. As the doors closed and the elevator resumed its climb, Jill slipped the head of Jerry's dick inside her luscious mouth. She flicked her tongue at the tip as it entered and then began running her tongue along the underside of this thick piece of meat as it went deeper into her mouth. Her other hand was now massaging Jerry from his balls to his ass. Still applying very little pressure and still driving him nuts. When she had managed to get the entire shaft, with its huge girth, deep inside her throat, she stopped. Allowing her throat to get use to such a thick penis, and also to show Jerry she could take it all. She could tell he was close to cumming. She didn't want it to happen so soon. They were only on the 24th floor and still had a ways to go. She pulled his cock from her ruby lips and inspected the saliva covered organ. She then unbuttoned her blouse, removed her bra and began rubbing his cock between her modest globes. The spit had made for an effective lubricant, and the friction was minimal. This time they were not as lucky. The elevator door opened on the 26th floor and an elderly man was standing there! What a sight this must have been! The gentleman acted as if nothing was happening and actually got on the elevator! "Hello... you kids got quite a libido.", he said. Jill scurried to her feet and tried to hide her breasts as Jerry went to grab his pants. "Hell, don't stop on a count of me.", the elderly gentleman said,"I am 74 years old and would enjoy watching you two continue. Until I get to the 30th floor anyway." Jill felt funny about continuing, but Jerry was so horny he immediately dropped his pants again. "Go Ahead Jill," he pleaded, "He won't hurt anything besides it might make his day." Jill reluctantly resumed her position between Jerry's legs and again took his cock into her mouth. She glanced over and saw the old man had pulled his cock out of his pants and was stroking it very casually. It was not very hard but he continued masturbating at a very slow pace while the two new lovers continued. Once again, Jerry's cock had reached its total capacity and was filling Jill's mouth very nicely. At that point Jerry grabbed the back of Jill's head and began thrusting his cock deep inside her mouth and into her throat. She gagged once, but as a rhythm was achieved, Jerry was face-fucking her with all he had. The old man let out a grunt, and Jill could feel a sticky substance splattering against her ankle. The old man was cumming on her! This turned Jerry on even more as he continued ramming her face with his manhood. As the elevator stopped on the 30th floor, the older man said, "Thank you very much, kids. I haven't had an erection like that in nearly 15 years. The man left the elevator and Jerry pulled his cock from her mouth. He then removed the rest of her clothing and began gently rubbing the swollen lips of her wet pussy. Jill moaned lightly, even tried to protest but knew she couldn't stop now. Besides she was so horny she could care less if someone else found them. The old man's cum was drying on her ankle which made her all the more excited. Jerry began fondling her firm tits while he rubbed her cunt. He hadn't seen a pussy this wet since college. In order to keep things "fair", Jerry brought Jill to her feet and he got on his knees. He couldn't wait to taste the juices that were flowing from her vivacious cunt. He teased her clit with his tongue before inserting it into her snatch. His tongue was very long and he knew how to eat a lady. Jill grabbed his head and held it close to her burning cunt. Driving his tongue deep inside her pussy. He continued his frenzied licking for quite a while. Jill was sent through a ravaging orgasm. Her entire body quaked at the feelings coming from her loins. She pleaded to be fucked right there on the elevator. As the door opened, she realized that would not happen. They were now on the 45th floor, and would probably fuck in his room. Jill was then surprised as Jerry pressed the close door button and then hit every floor going down. He lowered her to her hands and knees, facing the side walls of the elevator. If someone did catch them he wanted them to see what a slut this girl could be. He positioned himself behind her and let his hand stray to her opening that was still glistening from their earlier activities. Jerry rubbed the head of his penis against the sweet lips of her pussy. Teasing her with every flick, he then slowly pressed the head of his cock between the swollen lips until it was buried in the moist confines of her entry. He inched his cock very slowly in, causing Jill to involuntarily thrust back, begging for more of his sword. When his cock finally disappeared entirely, he held it there, much the same as Jill had done to his cock when she was sucking it on the way up. His hands gripped her hips tightly, not allowing her any motion as she desperately wanted to gyrate and grind against this very talented lover. Finally after begging and pleading for him to fuck her, Jerry began thrusting violently. They were fucking in every sense of the word. Jill's tits were bouncing and jiggling as she bucked backwards meeting every thrust Jerry had to offer. Her moans were increasing to the point that Jerry thought she might wake someone each time the elevator door opened. He was kind of upset she hadn't. Here he was ramming this beautiful and classy looking young lady doggie style on the floor of the elevator and no one had seen it. Jill had not even thought about the door or the possibility of anyone seeing them. Her focus was entirely on the feelings running through her body. Feelings she had not felt in years. The thickness of this stud's cock was stretching her cunt as far as she thought possible. She could feel another orgasm coming on. It would be her second of the night. She hadn't had two orgasms in the past year, yet on this one night she felt there may even be a third one left in her. Jerry showed no sign of cumming soon, nor did he act as if he planned on slowing down. Jill's cries of pleasure were enough to keep him motivated. Each floor, the elevator stopped and no one was there. Each floor that is until the 26th floor. When it the door opened, Jerry almost came right away. Standing there with a smile from ear to ear was the same gentleman that had seen them earlier. "I was hoping to catch you again", he said, "Mind if I ride down to 17 with you?" Jerry shook his head no and waved at the man to come on in. "What about you young lady?", he continued to ask. Jill looked up at the old man and said, "If you want to enjoy the show, you are going to have to masturbate for us again." "But young lady, I don't think I can. I am an old man now and the equipment isn't as fresh as it once was." Jill was completely lost in her ecstasy. She reached toward the man's zipper and freed his cock. It was very limp and showed no sign of life. "I can fix it.", Jill cried through another thrust of Jerry's sword into her womb. She put the limp cock between her lips and gently sucked it into her mouth. It immediately began to grow. The old man looked on in disbelief. Jerry was scared the man would have a heart attack. But he didn't look feeble, just old. Jill couldn't believe she was fucking a guy she had just met and knew nothing about, and giving head to an elderly man she didn't even know his name. All on an elevator in the ritziest hotel in town. The feelings were wonderful the girth of Jerry ramming her cunt, while the smaller less intrusive cock of the older gentleman was growing in her mouth. Jerry couldn't take this much longer. He had definitely scored with one hot lady! And she tries saying she has never done anything like this... Right! But the sight of her sucking cock while he ravages her pussy threw him over the edge. Jill knew he was about to cum from the increased laboring of his breath. She pulled the old man's cock out of her mouth and told Jerry not to cum inside her, she wasn't protected and didn't want a baby. But those fears subsided as she saw how much larger the old man's cock had become. Earlier as he was masturbating it never was fully erect and maxxed out at 4". Now it still wasn't fully erect but was about 6.5" long. Jill assumed he was probably very well hung in his day. Jerry complied with Jill's request and pulled his cock out before he came. He shot load after load onto her back while she continued giving head to her new friend. The first load landed near the middle of her back while the next two went even further. By the time Jerry had emptied almost 8-9 loads of cum, her entire back was filled with his semen. She could feel the cum hitting her back. It burned from the heat it contained. But more importantly she could feel the old man's cock beginning to twitch. She was going to make him cum. When he finally did release his offering to her, he groaned very loudly and screamed, "I'M CUMMMING! SWALLOW MY CUM, YOU CUNT!" Normally, Jill would have taken extreme offense to being called such a vulgar name. But in this situation it caused another orgasm to ripple through her body. As the old man pumped cum down her throat with all he could muster, Jerry was putting his pants back on. Jill was swallowing the old man's sperm, but the taste was not a pleasant one. The old man realized it was distasteful and pulled his cock out. When he did this, an enormous load of his cum began streaming from his cock as if he was peeing cum on her face. He had covered her face in his excrement and stopped to admire his work. "That was the first blowjob I have ever had.", he said. Jill laughed and said in a cynical voice, "Yeah... and that was the first one I gave." The man explained that his wife thought it was dirty and never performed it for him in their fifty years of marriage. He barely mumbled out a thank you when the doors opened on the 17th floor. Shock came over Jill as the doors opened. There must have been 10-15 people standing there. They could see Jill, still on her hands and knees, with cum plastered to her back and face. Jerry was almost completely clothed now and the old man was zipping his fly. "Hello, Jill... Jerry... I see you have met.", came a voice from the crowd. Jill knew it was Senator Marshall's voice. Jerry and Jill looked at each other again, as Jill was trying to cover herself, finally realizing that they would be working with each other at the Statehouse. Jill tried to explain, but it was too difficult. The Senator stopped her and said he was happy to see someone willing to take those chances. He also informed her that she still needed to learn about discretion. "Hell, if old Joe here hadn't told us about the two of you we wouldn't have seen anything, so that's what we will pretend. We didn't see a thing."