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The Elevator Incident

Short story By: CRWestminster

Two men and a woman are stuck in an elevator.

Submitted:Dec 21, 2012    Reads: 12,677    Comments: 9    Likes: 7   

Carmen stood before the elevator reviewing her notes for the interview she had just taken. What had she said that may or may not get her the job? The two men and the woman that were on the panel seemed to like her. The men especially with their flirty eyes. Carmen answered all the questions succinctly and without hesitation. Her resume was clean and up to date. She so wanted to work in this massive building with so many men available to quench her appetite.

Ding! The bell chimed and she stepped into the empty elevator just as the two men from the interview rushed the door behind her.

"Hold the elevator please." the tall dark-haired one pleaded. She remembered his name to be Ramon Sanchez. A great looking Latin with chiseled features and a quick smile. He wore a perfectly tailored dark blue suit and tie, his hair was of medium length, black and wavy.

"Thank you so much, Carmen isn't it?" he said, his dark eyes piercing hers.

"Yes, you're welcome." was all she could manage as her gaze fell upon the floor.

"You were very promising in the interview, Miss." the shorter man said. She looked up to catch that glint in his eye that she had noticed during the meeting.

"It's Garcia and thank you for saying that, I would love to work here, for this company." her eyes became more comfortable looking at these two handsome men.

The elevator door closed and started it's long journey to the ground floor some thirty stories below.

They all stood silently against the side walls across from each other, the men looking her up and down as the car passed several floors. Carmen noticed the nice bulges in both of the men's suit pants and it tickled her clit imagining what they would look like unfettered.

And then, there was a loud screeching sound and the car jerked to a stop. The lights went out and it was total blackness. Carmen gave an involuntary squeal that bordered on a scream as she reached for the wall. The men almost in unison exclaimed, "What the fuck was that?"

"Well, I wonder how long we'll be here this time?" Tom said into the inky blackness.

Tom was the shorter man with light brown close cropped hair. He was stocky, well-defined muscles were evident beneath his suit. He reminded Carmen of a Marine she had once known.

"Shit, this happened just two weeks ago, that elevator was out for a couple of hours. Four people were trap in there the whole time. We may as well get comfortable." Ramon said. He opened his cell phone and dim blue light bathed the interior of the car. A welcome change to the sudden dark. At least they knew they had some light if they needed it. Each of them appeared ghostly in the hazy light. He contacted Maintenance and demanded that they get a move on to get them out, Pronto.

"Are you going to be alright Carmen?" Tom asked.

"Yes, I think so. It just frightened me at first."

"It will be OK, it just may take some time to free us." Tom replied.

The light went out as Ramon ended his call and pocketed the phone. Minutes went by without much conversation, except for some small talk about managing the company and how this was a great way to treat the CEO and the head of Personnel. Carmen heard the two whispering to each other at times but assumed it was work-related business that she wasn't to hear.

In the dark Carmen felt someone's body heat increase as they moved closer to her. She noticed a twinge of tension from between her legs. Her mind was playing tricks on her, making her skirt seem somehow shorter in the dark confines of the elevator, even though it was knee-length. The men's cologne filled the air, not strong but just a hint of fragrance mixed with their masculinity. The twinge became more pronounced causing her to squeeze her thighs together trying to assuage the sexual feeling tickling within her. "Get a grip on yourself." she chided silently.

Now the feeling was that both men had surrounded her, one on each side. "It must just be my imagination." she thought.

"You smell wonderful in this tight place." Ramon breathed. He was closer now.

Tom followed with "Let me smell her. Mmmm...yes. You do smell delicious." It wasn't her imagination they had definitely moved to each side of her.

She felt Ramon's face next to hers and his lips touched her neck causing sparks to shoot through her darkened mind. She stiffened. He closed in planting little wet kisses along her neck to her shoulder. His hot breath teasing her neck. His hands gripped her waist.

Carmen recoiled dropping her purse and the papers she had been holding and cried out, "Please, what are you doing?" She knew her attempted struggle was half-hearted at best. They sensed it too.

"Don't be afraid. We aren't here to hurt you. On the contrary, we are going to make you feel very, very good." Tom said, his voice now low and husky. His hand found the hem of her skirt and touched the bare skin beneath. Carmen decided this morning to not wear nylons since her legs were tanned and smooth enough and it was going to be a warm day. Tom's hand slowly edged upward taking Carmen's breath away as Ramon deftly unbuttoned several buttons at the top of her blouse. His hand reached in and cupped a large breast through the thin material of the bra.

"Nice," he whispered. His fingers finding the strap and pulling it from her shoulder. His finger tips tweaking her nipple as his mouth descended upon it. Her breathing quickened.

By now Carmen was unable to resist the building desire as it blazed to life in her body and mind. She found herself giving in completely to these two men's advances. Strangely enough she had been half fantasizing about each of the men during lulls in the interview and now here they were, with her!

Tom's hand found her silken panties and slid between her legs. She was more than warm, a wet spot developed on the silky crotch. He slid the glossy material back and forth across the growing nub of her clit as it protruded from between her naked lips. She let out a soft moan and relaxed against his touch. Her hands automatically reached out finding the men's bulges big and hard in their slacks. Skillfully rubbing them both as the men continued to pour gasoline on her arousal. Both cocks were now stiff and attempting to overtop their belts. She expertly unfastened each and set free those magnificent male appendages that she so loved. Wishing that she could see them, she settled for braille. Pulling on each, she slipped to her knees and began to fellate them in turn. Carmen loved the feel of a man's cock in her mouth. She loved the fullness, the smoothness of the skin gliding over her lips and tongue. The power she felt over the man.

Both men were moaning with delight from her manipulations and she was good at what she did. In the blackness about them she couldn't see but she felt every nuance, every vein and ridge as it slipped into her mouth or hand. God she was hot!

Ramon removed his pants and lay on the carpeted floor pulling down her soaked panties. She was literally dripping now. He brought her to his mouth and tasted the sweet, copious fluid escaping from her hot desire. Sucking and tonguing her clit he sent electric shocks straight to her brain which was now on auto pilot and headed for the stars. She continued to devour Tom's fat cock even as Ramon manuevered himself beneath her and pulled her down on his throbbing prick. She felt him stretch her open and plunge into her depths. He held her there as her own sex rhythmically clutched at his. She began to rock back and forth on Ramon even as she inhaled Tom's cock to it's fullest.

At length, Tom got to his knees behind Carmen and smeared their combined fluids over her anus, his fingers opening her and loosening the tight little hole. "This seems so choreographed, like the men had practiced this before." Carmen thought. Without a word Ramon pulled out as Tom pressed his steel cock to Carmen's ass. She whimpered as he stretched her beyond what she thought she could take. His cock slowly gained entry as Carmen howled with pain and delight. Tom began to slowly pump his engorged member up her ass. In a moment Ramon was back at her cunt entrance pressing his way in.

"OH!...my god! I can't take it...oh fuck me...fuck me!" Carmen cried out. She was being fucked silly in both holes and she loved it. "If I could only have a cock for my mouth." she thought.

The men pounded into her with renewed vigor. Feeling each others prick pushing and pulling inside as the woman writhed before them. The complete darkness made the episode surreal and dreamlike, each lost in their own reverie and imagination. Erotic visions danced through their heads only to magnify their already cosmic fantasy.

Carmen came first, cascading into throes of orgasm her body shaking deliriously. Her crotch ignited by desire and lust for the act she was participating in, she screamed a silent scream and flooded her cum out over both men as they wildly reached for their own crescendo. Tom grunted long and low as he spewed his load deep in Carmen's ass sending her once again over the edge and into the grip of yet another level of her orgasm. The act of Tom pulling his spent meat from Carmen triggered Ramon to spill his seed as he felt Tom's cock moving inside of her. Ramon rammed his hot spike deep within Carmen and with a gutteral moan, breath escaping through his teeth, he pumped a cargo of semen in jet after jet overfilling Carmen and adding to the deluge.

Carmen rose to her feet releasing Ramon's long thick cock to fall heavily on his stomach with a plop. Unsure on her feet, she staggered to the wall and slip into a half-laying position. Each of them took the next few minutes to catch their breath, pull themselves together, and clean up, using their discarded undergarments.

The lights flashed several times and then remained on, temporarily blinding the trio. By now everyone was in some semblance of order and dress. Carmen pulled her mirror from her purse and straighted her hair and makeup. The men were again clothed as Ramon ran his hands through his hair and Tom was adjusting his tie.

Not a word was spoken, none was needed. Everything had been communicated in that short period of darkness trapped in an elevator for an hour and a half. The car came back to life and stopped at the next floor where they were ushered to working elevators to continue on. They exchanged smiles and nods and went on their separate ways. Carmen didn't get the position but she was satisfied with the position she had been in today. And there would be other interviews.


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