Finally, you are starting to calm down. The fire that was raging inside your pussy has been quenched, and the uncontrollable need that drove you to fuck a stranger in an elevator has been overcome.
And not by the wanton act of getting taken by behind in that elevator.
No, it was a surprise visit by your husband that finally fed the beast that lurked inside you. For as you stepped off the elevator, with my cum still fresh between your legs, you decided to tell your husband of your wicked act. So you grabbed him, pulled him into an empty closet, and proceeded to ravish his body.
And your lovemaking got even more passionate when you told him of your tryst in the elevator, and your body was wracked with uncontrollable pleasure when you saw the look of pure desire in his eyes as he first began to eat your cum-soaked pussy. Wave after wave of ecstasy followed when he entered your freshly-eaten pussy, and he began to fuck you with quick short strokes. When he added his own cum deep into your spasming pussy, you were wracked with great pleasure as his cock pumped inside you.
It was a few minutes later, after you both were able to catch your breath, that your husband made your heart tremble again. For he suggested that you re-visit the pleasure of your earlier elevator adventure, and he asked you to find me and meet him at the elevator.
With unsure legs, you ventured into the hallway and walked slowly toward my office. Still somewhat in a daze from all the pleasure that you have experienced, you boldly walk through my door. Inside, you find a nice office and me hard at work at my desk. I am dressed sharply, and my good looks have an immediate effect on your desire.
Your heart flutters when I look up and our gaze meets. We share a few seconds of mutual desire, and then you slowly close the door behind you. As you see a grin appear on my flushed face, you slowly and seductively walk over behind my desk. You push me back and then slowly sit back on my desk. You then grab my tie and you urgently pull my ear to your whispering mouth.
"...My pussy still aches for you. Although my husband just fucked me good, I still need to feel your hard cock again. I need to feel you slamming me hard from behind. I want you to use my pussy for your pleasure..."
And with that you push my head between your legs and into your open skirt. You force my mouth to your hungry sex, and your head falls back with pleasure as you feel my tongue begin to lap at your juicy, slick lips.
The combined taste of our cum and your juices makes my head swim, and I work faster and deeper to please you.
Fighting off the urge to let me make you cum with my tongue, you lift my head and you look me square in the eye. Your voice is throaty and full of desire.
"Your mouth feels so good on my pussy, but I need your cock. I need to feel your big dick slam into me, and I want you to fuck me in the elevator again."
You then reach up and begin to rub my hard cock through my slacks. You again look up with a face of pure desire, and you speak to me in a very wanton voice.
"But this time, I want my husband to be there. I want him to see how good your big cock makes me feel. I want him to watch as I get a good fucking."
You only have to wait for a few seconds when I take your hand and begin to walk out the door. You follow slightly behind me, still holding my hand and surprised at the urgency of my step. You realize that I must enjoy the thought of an audience, and soon we find ourselves with your husband at the elevator doors.