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One boss would call down asking for a lay-out person to come up and pick up some copy to take to another boss for approval, then I'd have to take it back for further changes and rush it right back up again. We have a freight elevator that we're supposed to use. None of the bosses use it of course, only us poor beggars who spend most of the day catering to their whims. Since I'm the "new kid" in the print shop, I get to do all of the running. About the only other person who has to use the elevator as much as me is this dynamite red-head who works in the mail room. Every morning, at nine o'clock we'd meet in the elevator for the long ride up to the top. Then while I was busy busting my ass running from top to bottom, she would get to come down one floor at a time. After the first couple of days, I tried to talk to this girl, you know, pass the time while we were riding up, but all she ever did was smile at me. I found out her name from one of the other guys in the print shop. "Kristen", he said, "and a real Irish Hell raiser too." The next day, as we started our ride up, I intro- duced myself to Kristen. She was polite enough after that day, but never really got into any real conversa- tion. Oh well, nothing ventured nothing gained, is what I thought. I had started to notice though that every morning, just before we reached the top floor, Kristen would turn away from me and adjust her blouse. I hadn't given it much thought before then, but this one day I watched her as she made her way around the top floor. What she had been doing every morning was just be- fore she got to the executive's floor, she would undo the top buttons of her blouse. That way when she bent over to give some boss his mail, he'd also be treated to a view of her cleavage! God knows she has it to flaunt! Kristen is about 20 years old with this flaming red hair that looks like she just got laid. I mean that it always looks like it was combed but somebody got carried away running their fingers through it. Besides having a gorgeous face underneath her short red mop, she also had a terrific body. A real narrow waist and a tight ass, but the real attraction for the bosses had to be her 36C-cup tits! I knew that they were a hard distraction for me! Kristen had real cleavage! One morning when I was called back up, I got to ride back down with Kristen as she went for more mail. She hadn't yet buttoned up her top, and as she was about to, I gathered every bit of courage I had and asked her not to do it up yet, that I'd like a peek too! "Brave little bugger, aren't you" she said. "You can look but don't touch, and I have to be all done up by the time we get to the mail room or my boss will fire me." I looked all right! I squirmed around that eleva- tor as much as I could trying to see the bottom of that great big valley. I got such a hard on that I thought my cock would break. It must have made a noticeable bulge, because when I looked up I saw her eyes were on it. "Oh, did Jerry get a hard-on?" she asked, with her eyes sparkling with mischief. I mumbled something and tried to squeeze it over in my pants so it wouldn't hurt as much. When Kristen saw that I was trying to ease the suffering in my crotch, she said, "I know what would help that," and without a seconds hesitation she undid the rest of her blouse and pulled her bra up! I didn't know what to do, she had told me not to touch but they were so fucking beautiful, and right there in front of me, and my prick was aching for release, my balls boiling with cum ready to burst forth! Just as I was about to reach for her she pulled her bra back down and started to do up her top. "Nearly time to get off" she said, and I was all too willing to agree when I realized she was talking about the elevator. I spent most of that day with a gigantic hard-on, just with the memory of those beautiful luscious boobs. Firm and meaty, with big pink hard nipples. If I could have found the time I would have gone to the 'john' to jack off, but the pace is hectic around here, and I couldn't spare a minute. Lady luck was with me that day though, because it wasn't quitting time yet when I was called back up to one of the offices for another pick-up. The elevator stopped at the fourth floor and Kristen got on. "Going up?" she coyly asked, as she suggestively rubbed her breasts. "I haven't come down yet since this morning" I replied. As the elevator made its slow ascent to the top floors Kristen said "Well, why don't you do something about it?" I reminded her that she was the one who had told me it was strictly hands off. She laughed and said, "I meant off me silly, not off yourself." I blushed like a tomato when she said that, but admitted that I had thought about it but that I couldn't find the time. "I always find the time" she said. "Especially when I have to ride the elevator." "Come on" she said, "We have twelve floors to go. That should give us both plenty of time if we hurry." With those words she undid the top of her pants and slid her hand inside and started to rub herself. Well, I might be a bit bashful about whacking off in front of a stranger, but damn, my cock was aching for release so I quickly pulled down my zipper and let my prick spring out. God I was hard! I could tell by the excited look in her eyes that she was excited by the situation, and her hand was picking up the pace. She stopped rubbing herself only for a second, just long enough to take her hand out of her panties and show me the glistening love dew on her fingers. "Come on Jerry, shake that big cock! I want to see your cream fly!" Well those words were enough to do it, my fist became a blur and within seconds what seemed like a gallon of cum spurted out and landed on the floor making a puddle at our feet. Kristen must have really gotten off on that, because just as soon as my cum started to fly her eyes turned all glassy, and her hand started to squeeze her cunt. I could see through her pants that her hand was opening and closing like a fist and her breathing was all panting as she climaxed. "God that was good" she said as she re-arranged her clothing and I tried to put my sticky dick back inside. "I'd rather fuck you then beat off with you" I said, but she just laughed and said that the only way that I was going to do that was if I could find the time. "How about after work?" I asked, but she said that after work her time was too tied up with private things. "Look Jerry", she said, "We can have a good thing here in the elevator, but don't ask for anything after hours." I figured either she was married or had a steady boyfriend or something, so I didn't push it. Over the course of the next few weeks, whenever we happened to meet in the elevator, and had the time, we'd play our little games. She would expose her tits and I'd jack off for her, or I would watch her as she rubbed her clit into spasms. I was becoming obsessed with Kristen. I had to find a way to fuck her! I tried sweet talking her into trying to fuck while we were in the elevator, but she insisted that there would never be enough time! One day I told her that although she showed me her tits often enough, I never got to see her pussy. She never lowered her pants! I then thought that I had discovered the secret to getting my cock into her! The next day at work, on the elevator, I said that rather then rub herself, why wouldn't she let me eat her. "I'd loved to lick you cunt" I said, "and it wouldn't take any longer than what we're doing right now." She thought that over a bit and then said that she was happy with the way things were, why spoil a good thing. Well I suppose that I shouldn't complain, after all I was having nearly three good cums a day, and I did get to see the most beautiful freckled chest in the world, but I persisted. I told her the real reason she didn't want me to go down on her or that she wouldn't let me see her bush was because she wasn't really a natural red head. "They say only your hairdresser knows for sure" I joked, "but a cunt licker knows better!" "I'm just a bit shy about pussy Jerry" she said, "but I will think about it." Over the next few days I did some research on the building where I work, and I found the way to Kristen's heart, or more precisely to her cunt. The next morning as we started work, and met in the elevator, I was glad to see that she was wearing a skirt. "How about it Kristen" I asked, "Can I give your twat a good tongue bath today?" "I really don't think we have the time Jerry" she replied, "but if we did I'd certainly let you!" That was what I had been waiting for! For Kristen to mention the time factor again! I reached behind her to the control panel and pushed three buttons. From what I had read I had found that this particular ele- vator will stall and jam if more than three buttons were pushed at the same time and tat he right time, and that the only way to get it started again was with the help of an electrician who would need at least an hour to over ride the circuits. The elevator ground to a halt, and for the first time in the three months since I first met Kristen, I finally got to kiss her. I kissed her hard and deep, my tongue probing her mouth like a man searching for gold. At first she was hesitant, then started to return my passionate kisses and started moaning. My hands were groping, searching, feeling for those beautiful tits and that ripe tight ass of hers. I had waited for this moment for so long that I couldn't decide what to do first. I undid her blouse and bra and mauled those freckled globes. I bent forward and sucked those hard cherries into my mouth, nibbling and sucking on each one alternately. She arched back as my hand searched for her cunt, and she let loose with a low animal growl. I pulled off her top and tossed it with her bra onto the mail cart and undid her skirt. As her skirt dropped to the floor I let my hand slide into her panties in search for my goal. That which had been kept from me for so long was within an inch of my probing hand. God! No wonder she had been reluctant to let me see her snatch. She was as bald as a baby down there. No hair at all! My probing fingers found only the soft flesh of her cunt lips! "Kristen", I whispered throatily, "this was nothing to be shy about." And to prove it, I slid her panties down and off as I lowered myself till I was eye level with her pussy. I pressed my hand against her stomach till she was leaning against the elevator wall and with the other hand I opened her legs and explored this new found treasure. I could see the shiny drops of her arousal as they formed on her lower lips, and I could smell the scent of a woman in heat! I pressed in with my tongue, searching for, probing for that little pearl that would bring her pleasure. Without all that hair in the way to slow me down, I found it quickly and just as quickly she pressed my head right into her steamy gash as she shuddered in orgasm! I was on my knees, and as she climaxed her knees gave way and she sank down in front of me. It only took her a few seconds to catch her breath and she didn't let any time escape. Her hands were busy with my fly, and in seconds had my rock hard cock in her hands. She rubbed its length and stroked my balls and then bent forward and swallowed the entire thing in one gulp! Her mouth felt like hot lava and her tongue was doing some fast contortions around my cock head when I felt that my own volcano was about to erupt! Kristen could sense the impending explosion and started to suck extra hard! The cum flew hot and furious as it raced into Kristen's welcoming mouth and she sucked it all down. Even after I had blown my load, she continued to suck on my rod, but squirmed her way around so that her pussy was now looking me right in the eye. Never slow to take a hint, I reached up and massaged her ass cheeks as I gently guided her hot cunt to my mouth. This time I dove deep into the inviting hole, letting her love juices wash my face as she slid her sopping gash back and forth across my tongue and face. I swallowed greedily at her juices, and held her firm as she climaxed again and again. Kristen felt and tasted so good that by the time she had exploded twice more on my face I was hard again. "Well Jerry," she said, "since you found a way to make the time, I guess I owe you, that is if there's still enough time." I assured her that we still had plenty of time but that I was not going to fuck her, I wanted her to fuck me! The smile that lit up her face told me that I had said the right thing. She leaned toward me and kissed me deep and with passion as she whispered "I love being on top Jerry"! I laid back and watched her straddle me. With one hand she held my throbbing prick and with the other hand held open her cunt lips. I watched in fascination as those beautiful naked lips slowly swal- lowed my cock. She slid up and down, and rocked back and forth. Since I had just sent a load of hot cum into one end of her, my staying power was greater this time. Kristen rocked herself to two more climaxes before the contractions of her orgasms brought me to the brink and we had a final explosion together! Kristen fell forward into my waiting arms where we took time to rest. I knew that our time was soon running out, so I told Kristen that we had better be prepared, and sure enough, just as we were starting to get dressed we could feel the vibrations of the elevator cables. It still took them another ten minutes before they could get the elevator back open, during which time Kristen and I kissed and necked. When they finally got the elevator open there was a group of people waiting for us, asking if we were all right. We assured them that although we were a little shook up by the 'incident', everything was okay. This one executive however seemed overly concerned about Kristen, and I overheard him say to her, "Are you sure you're all right Honey? Maybe you should go home and rest, I'll be home as soon as I can." Who would have figured? Kristen just turned, looked at me and winked! -end- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING!!! NEVER, NEVER practice unsafe sex. In this day and age, it is just plain stupid to have unprotected sex with strangers. This story is for entertainment not to be imitated. You only have one body per lifetime.... So take good care of it...