The Elevator Pitch

I drove back home with Pride in the passenger seat, head stuck out the window as she watched the scenery with sunglasses on.

“Pride - what are you into, sexually?”

“Oh -“ she laughed- “well, I’m a bit of a dominatrix. I love ordering people around in bed… I am sinfully proud, after all.”

I smirked. Being dominated wasn’t my thing… that would have to change. “You’re straight?”

“Bi. I don’t fuck as many men - they won’t appreciate me for who I am. You’re good at that - complimented me, got me a pedicure, and everything.”

As we pulled into the parking lot, I considered how best to make my run-in with Stella as sexy as possible. Eventually, I had an idea.

“Pride, when we get inside stay away from me - pretend you don’t know me. Once Stella and I are in the elevator, put up an Out of Order sign.”

The command didn’t vocally register, but I knew Pride would follow it nonetheless. She took the lead, walking in ahead of me and going over to the potted plant in the corner, reading the plaque on it. I went up to the front desk, where Stella was waiting in her professional blouse and skirt - which, hopefully, she was naked under.

“Mr. Williams! I’m so glad to see you. Here, let me escort you to your room, we can chat on the way.”

I grinned, taking a glance at her 34C or so breasts under the blouse. “That’d be wonderful. Let me ask you some questions before we go. Do you have an elevator key?”

“Yes, I do!” She pulled out the key on a little corded keychain inside her skirt pocket. “I never let it out of my sight.”

“Can you use that key to stop the elevator?”

“Strange question, but you can. More importantly, you can use it to start it back up again! If the elevator stops, there’s a button to call the firefighters and get you out.”

“Perfect. Are you on the pill?”

“Mr. Williams… that’s really not… appropriate…”

“Oh, answer me truthfully.”

“I am!”

“Alright, then. Go ahead and escort me!” Stella grinned and led me to the elevators, pressing the button to call one and leading me inside. A couple of people walked over to the same elevator.

“Don’t get on this elevator if you’re not Stella,” I said quickly. The people turned around to wait for the next one.

I pressed the button for my floor - the 12th - and surveyed my surroundings. The elevator was rather spacious, with a carpeted floor and mirrors surrounding the walls. When we were between the 6th and 7th floor, I told Stella to stop the elevator.

It halted rather suddenly.

“Er - sorry, Mr. Williams, I - I’m not sure what came over me. I’ll just start it up again…”

“No, keep it stopped. Now, I’m your most valued tenant, so let me know that I’m allowed to stare at your body.”

Stella fidgeted a little bit, putting the keys back in her pocket. “Mr. Williams, I’m sorry the elevator is stopped for now. If it makes you feel any better, while we’re waiting… well, you’re certainly allowed to look at me. I’ve been on a diet… not sure if you could tell.”

I smiled and blatantly stared at Stella’s round boobs, as she fiddled with her hands.

“Answer me truthfully - are you going commando under the skirt?”

“Yes.”

“Show me.”

Stella flinched at the thought that had entered her mind. “Mr. Williams - I… you’re a good friend of mine, right? Well, I’ve been dating a few men and I… decided to shave my vagina. Is it all right if I show you?”

I laughed. “Oh, that’d be great, Stella.”

She flipped up the front of her skirt to reveal her pink labia, her tantalizing pussy right in front of me. I couldn’t stand this foreplay - I knew what I wanted, and I’d get it now.

“Stella, realize that all you’ve ever wanted since the day you’ve met me is to fuck me, and beg me to fuck you, missionary position, in this elevator.”

Instantly, her pussy became a little wetter. “Mr. Williams, I can’t do this anymore. I’m so, so horny for your cock. Please, fuck me! We can do it here!”

I pretended to ponder her offer. “Oh, I thought you’d never ask.” The second I unbuckled my belt, Stella practically ripped her skirt off, peeled off her blouse and bra, and threw it on the ground, laying on the carpet and rubbing herself like crazy. I could only imagine how she felt, as if she had been waiting for this day for the months I’d been here.

I got undressed and laid on top of her, laying eyes on those luscious breasts. I lined up my cock and pushed, and Stella screamed with delight. I started groping the globe-like boobs, licking the sweaty skin and thrusting in and out of her like an animal.

“Oh my God, Jacob, this is incredible. You’re the best fuck I’ve ever haAAAD!” Stella was cut off as I started twisting her nipples, feeling them become as hard as my dick.

“French kiss me, Stella.” Immediately, she pulled me in, sticking her tongue into my mouth as I did into hers, locking lips as I blew my first loads of cum into her. She moaned into me, and I grabbed her hair, pulling it as she yelled with desire.

I broke out of the kiss. “When I cum again, have the largest orgasm of your life.”

I fucked her silly, pumping in and out of her as she moaned my name over and over. Eventually, I reached another climax, and came, load after load. As soon as I did, she yelled out loud enough to wake her tenants, and I felt her cum leak down my dick and seep into the carpet.

“Oh my fucking God! That was incredible!”

I finally pulled out of her, both of us dripping with each other’s cum. “I’m not done yet. Give me a pornstar-level titjob, as if you’ve been practicing for 10 years and this is your final exam.”

“Jacob - I… have a skill I think you’ll be interested in.” Stella pulled back on her simple black bra, sitting down on the carpet in front of me.

I followed her lead, sitting practically on her lap, my cock at full mast in front of her eyes. She stared at it for a few seconds. “Prepare for a titjob from the master.”

She reached down to her pussy, slathering cum onto her hand and rubbing it onto her breasts - Mother Nature’s lube. She grabbed my cock with steady hands and guided it up the narrow canyon between her C-cup breasts, sliding it along the sides.

I started to thrust up and down, and she pushed her boobs in, rubbing them up and down my cock with such speed and mastery that I came immediately. Stella caught some on her tits and immediately started licking around the tip of my cock, bringing my arousal to insane levels.

She licked her lips, moaning like a pornstar ass I hurriedly rubbed my cock along her breasts. She started to speak.

“Ohh, you made me so horny… all I want is that cock…”

I came again, and she was quick to react, getting her mouth around the tip of my dick and swallowing my cum, pressing her breasts tighter and tighter as she did. I felt like I was going to explode with arousal.

“Have larger breasts, completely natural,” I spurted out. I felt her C cups expand to completely wrap my cock in flesh, turning into maybe E cups, larger than I’d even seen before.

Stella was still licking my cock like a pro, and she looked me in the eyes, winking like a real pornstar, the sexiest titjob I’d ever had. I came again, and again, and again, and eventually even my monster cock deflated.

Stella finished it off with a masterful move: letting my cock free, she stuck out her tongue, showing it white with cum.

“Mmm, yummy. That was a great fuck.”

I started to put my clothes back on, still incredulous how Stella could do that - obviously it was just Satan magic, but everything was rationalized, right?

“How on Earth did you learn to do that, Stella?!”

She smiled shyly. “Oh, well, before I inherited this job, I was a pretty big pornstar. I went by the name of Stella Magic.”

I was pretty sure that wasn’t a real pornstar, but it probably was now, retroactively. There was a ton of Stella spankbank content for me to peruse now… of course, not as good as the real thing.

“Stella, keep the massive boobs. Magically expand all of your clothing so that it fits.”

Her blouse puffed up a little bit around her otherwise slender build.

Stella started the elevator again, and I got out on my floor. She came with me, up to my room.

“Well, Stella, that was amazing.” She blushed.

“You were great too, Mr Wil- er, Jacob. Maybe… we could do it again sometime?”

I grinned. “I think so. Don’t fuck any other men - you want to commit to me only.” While she didn’t hear my command, I knew she would follow it. I waved goodbye and walked into my room, collapsing into bed.

I had a big day tomorrow - not to mention college classes.