Simon gave up when Kathleen murmured, "Please, Simon..." He unzipped his pants and took out his cock, rubbing his pre-cum over the head and gripping it tightly in his fist. He pumped himself in rhythm to Edward's thrusts. Kathleen could feel Edward's balls slapping her ass as he pounded into her and she loved it. Her eyes found Simon's and was thrilled to the core to see him jerking off to her fucking, sliding his hand faster and faster over his huge dick. She gripped the handrail, spreading her legs wider, wanting more. She whispered, "Simon, come here." and he stood, his pants falling around his ankles as he moved towards them.
Edward slowed his thrusts, his cock soaking with Kathleen's juices, and pulled out, moving aside for the other man. He was still hard and stood close by, running his hands over himself absent-mindedly as Simon shyly touched Kathleen's hip. She smiled seductively, "Fuck me," and she bent over completely, turning her back to Simon and grasping her ankles. Her short skirt laid over her soft ass as a mere formality. Her darkened pussy shone, ready for Simon, her lips swollen and needy, puffy with desire, flushed with her arousal. He lost his shyness and gripped her hips roughly, thrusting his cock inside of her.
He was larger than Edward, wider somehow, and he stretched her pussy walls in a delightful way that made her feel wanton and crazy. She bucked back against his thrusts, arching her back and meeting his hips with her own. She braced herself against the handrail and Simon plowed into her, moaning, all pretenses lost. Edward was jacking off furiously now, the wet sound of his hand moving over his cock was overshadowed only by Kathleen's small sounds of building pleasure. She watched Edward's hand as if it were her own hand, and moved her own to flick at her clitoris, rubbing it between her thumb and forefinger as Simon continued to push deeper inside her burning cunt.
Edward was the first to cum. He groaned for Kathleen to kneel at his feet. She sensed the urgency in his voice and she and Simon lowered their bodies to the ground. He had to pull out for a fraction of a second as Edward poured his hot seed over Kathleen's plump breasts. "Oh god," she moaned and rubbed the semen into her skin, its heat pulling her desire to higher level. She moved to her back, thrusting her bare pussy at Simon, who knelt between her knees, still erect and needy. Edward slid to the floor, content to watch the ending unfold.
Simon entered her a second time, pumping his hard cock in and out as she writhed and moaned, bucking her hips, almost scaring Simon with her intensity. His cock jumped suddenly inside her and she pressed her heels into his ass, the sharp pain sending him over the edge as he filled her hot pussy. He slowed and pulled out of her still desirous cunt and she muttered, "Fucking men..." Both men started to dress, but Kathleen still captivated as she refused to be denied pleasure. Her pussy was still wet, still shining, still swollen and red and needy, craving the cock or the clever tongue. She lay on the elevator floor, her dark hair a halo around her, and fucked herself.
Her knees came tightly together and her hand was clasped tightly between her wet thighs, her eyes closed to the men's transfixed gaze. Her hips started to move against her hand, building her desire back up. Her fingers stroked her inner pussy walls, slippery and delicious; her thumb moved wetly over her clitoris. She knew Edward was hard again, but she didn't care. She spread her legs wide, rubbing her whole hand over herself, squeezing her clit between her fingers. She pinched her nipple with her other hand, but than moved it down, fucking herself greedily with two hands. She moaned. She knew Simon was also hard again. She heard two zippers unzipping in unison and she smiled languidly. She contemplated bringing herself to orgasm, forgetting the men, but changed her mind when she saw their cocks brandished in front of her like offerings.
She took Simon in her mouth and Edward on her knees and rode them both until she came and came over and over, throbbing perfect around the two dicks as they both released for a second time their load into her. As she basked in the afterglow, she wondered vaguely when they were going to fix the elevator...
The doors opened and Edward gave her a confused look. Kathleen was a bit breathless in her work suit, her desk items in a box in her arms. She had been daydreaming again, part of what got her fired in the first place. "Well, Kathleen, good luck in the future." He winked and left. Simon echoed Edward's sentiments and got off at the next stop.
As Kathleen headed back to her car, she wondered vaguely if she'd ever be able to keep a job.
