Pressing her buttons in the Elevator at work [MF].

*Another from my vault that I removed, but won’t anymore*

A few years back I had a GF and a nice new job which had made a lot of new hires. One was a receptionist/office manager I’ll call Lindy. She was about 5’6, red-hair just past her shoulders, gorgeous green eyes, strong legs leading to an ample destination, and plenty to enjoy in the chest. After several months of annoyances and more than usual office drama we started chatting more and more on Skype to complain and just shoot the proverbial shit.

At the end of one long and frustrating week I joked about wanting to take out my stress on something jokingly. She replied, “You should fuck something.” I stared at my screen for a few minutes in shock, we had never gone that route in our casual chats for sure. Then she quickly replied “Sorry, that was wrong. I haven’t had time to enjoy myself lately.” We had both been working on shipments and logistics for an event coming up and her hours were not being kind to her.

“If I didn’t have a girlfriend I would gladly offer to solve that problem,” I joked knowing nothing about her and not wanting to reveal my scoundrel ways and intentions in the past. “That’s ok,” She replied. I thought it was a sweet throwaway. “Girlfriends haven’t stopped me before [tongue out emoji]“ was the message that immediately followed.

Well, that officially crashed my productivity for the rest of the day. We chatted more about her adventures and I led on with my indiscretions and escapades. At the end of the day we cleaned our Skype conversations, left with a group of others, and said our goodbyes, the end.

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HA …no not the end. The next day Lindy came in with a [blue snap button dress](https://www.bootbarn.com/on/demandware.static/-/Sites-master-product-catalog-shp/default/dw31638cb5/images/167/2000270167_401_P1.JPG) that went down to just above her knees and a pair of ankle boots (boots and heels of any sort distract me in the best way). I was already in my office and didn’t know she came in yet until a familiar ping of Skype showed up and: “I may have gotten off to your stories last night. Thanks (blushing emoji).” I got another familiar ping in my jeans.

“Glad I was able to solve your problem.”

“Idk if you solved it or made things worse now, ( lol, teehee, or some cute laugh thing).”

“Thanks, I have to go to a meeting and you’re making things hard to hide with that talk.”

“Sorry, I wish I could help.”

We flirted heavily for a few more minutes before I had to walk (hiding a throbbing dick print in my pants) to a meeting. I was passing her desk at the front and decided to look at her as she was smiling devilishly, her face as red as her hair. I turned my waist and [tightened the fabric](https://imgur.com/V7vaGCl) more around my thickness, mouthing “Thanks” sarcastically while also showing off, and her smile transitioned to agape jaw and wide eyes. The meeting ran into lunch and she left for an hour while I went back to my desk. When she returned and noticed the meeting ended, she Skyped again. “Fuck, I wanted to see it again when you got out.”

“The meeting wasn’t sexy enough to keep it going, sorry.” Things were quiet until I got up to go to the restroom and passed her desk again. I smiled and told her she should stop teasing, it’s gonna make things just as bad for her. Seeing her blush made me feel a little better. When I left the bathroom she was going to get the mail from a few floors down. Our building had two other floors and the other companies were gone for the day so she went to get our mail after they left as a mini break. I saw her getting in the elevator and decided I needed a break too and slid in. I stood on the other side of the elevator watching her and could see her getting flustered. I stared and smiled and laughed as we got to the mail. We got out and I watched her ass sway in the dress as she picked up the mail without saying anything and walked back into the elevator.

As she reached for the button on our floor I grabbed her wrist and pressed it to the wall of the elevator. Stepping into her space, I towered over her and looked down into those green eyes. They were wide and nervous. I didn’t say anything and leaned down to kiss her. She met me instantly and our lips collided. That rush of air inhaled by our nostrils was the only sound as we made out in the elevator. My chest pulsing and pressing against her as she wrapped her free arm around me and ran her hands over my back. I didn’t waste anymore time to get even with her, and moved my hand up between her legs.

The fire between those thighs was incredible as I cupped her pussy and panties. Lindy gasped and kissed me again as I rubbed her underwear against her growing wet mound. I tried moving her legs apart more but the dress stopped me. Instead of hiking it up I put my hands on both sides of the hem and pulled the buttons apart, SNAP,SNAP,SNAP,SNAP…up they came undone, I lifted one of those thick sexy legs up, her foot holding over my calf for support, and pulled myself closer. My fingers moved back to their previous spot and slid her panties over as I pushed two fingers in.

“Mmmmm, fuck…what are you doing?” She trembled out of her lips.

“Problem solving.”

I rolled my fingers inside her soaking wet pussy as she held down on my shoulders and moaned into my neck. My shirt bunched into her tight grasp as my fingers flickered and pressed inside her tight hole. The shifting sound of the elevator car echo’d the movement of her body as I played her like a toy. Working up and fucking her with my hand and rolling them against her walls. I reached behind her neck with my other hand and pulled her head back so she could see my eyes as I took over her. It was barely another minute of us staring at each other before, “I’m…going to cum.”

“Cum for me. I want this pussy to cum.”

“Yes…. sir…mmmmm” Her leg wrapped around me began to tighten, her pussy clenched around my fingers as I fingered her wave, pushing my tips up into her spot. A deep warm cry filled my collarbone and the elevator as she climaxed hard.

I kissed her, pulled slowly out of her, and tasted my fingers. Smiling at her I pushed our floor with the cum soaked fingers leaving a snail smudge on the bright button and leaned back on my side as before. She trembled and snapped her dress back down as we got back to the floor and exited. Nothing was said, just glances and smiles as I went to the bathroom and washed my hands before going back to work.

It was a starting point of a wild few months with her in different parts of the building and a couple more times at her place.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i7rka7/pressing_her_buttons_in_the_elevator_at_work_mf