A Drunken Night Turns X-Rated

A Drunken Night Turns X-Rated

Coming home with a friend after a heavily drunk party, I did not expect that this was not the end of the evening, but the beginning. When we arrived at our apartment block around 2 a.m., we got into the elevator to go to the 12th floor where we lived and then it happened! The elevator stopped and the light went out. Everything indicated that it was a power outage, so we didn’t panic, such interruptions lasting a few minutes have happened very often recently. My girlfriend looked at me and said… Hmm, sex in the elevator? What do you think?

I raised my eyebrows, surprised but intrigued by her suggestion. “Why not!” I replied, adding: We probably have a few minutes and if they don’t go off, we’ll press the alarm. The thought of getting it on right there in the confined space was both thrilling and nerve-wracking.

My girlfriend wasted no time; she started unbuttoning her blouse while I watched with bated breath. My cock stirred as each button came undone, revealing more and more skin until finally, her lacy bra was exposed. She slipped it off seductively, letting her full breasts spill out. Her nipples were already hard from the excitement of our spontaneous adventure.

She moved closer to me in the darkness, feeling for my belt buckle as she pressed herself against me. I could feel her warm breath on my neck and lips as we kissed passionately. She managed to undo my pants, freeing my throbbing cock which sprang up eagerly. With one hand still holding onto me tightly, she used the other to guide it towards her wet pussy.

We moaned softly in unison as I entered her slowly at first, savoring every inch of her tightness around me. The walls of the elevator seemed to close in on us, heightening our senses and making everything feel more intense than usual. We fucked hungrily, driven by pure lust and desire for each other’s bodies.

The smell of alcohol mixed with sweat filled the air as we moved together rhythmically, trying hard not to make too much noise but failing miserably. Our moans echoed through the small space, punctuated only by heavy breathing and gasps of pleasure. I could feel myself getting closer to climaxing; my balls tightened up, ready to explode any second now.

Just as I was about to cum, we heard a faint sound coming from above – it seemed like someone talking through the loudspeaker! We froze in terror for a moment before realizing that they couldn’t see us anyway since there was no power or light inside the elevator. The voice said something along the lines of “the tension will be restored shortly.”

We exchanged glances, both equally embarrassed and amused by our predicament. We quickly got dressed, trying to compose ourselves as best we could while still feeling the afterglow of our impromptu sex session. Suddenly, the light came back on, illuminating us once again in all our post-coital glory.

The elevator started moving smoothly upwards towards our floor. As it reached our destination and opened its doors with a soft ding, we stepped out sheepishly, trying to act normal despite what had just transpired moments ago. We laughed nervously as we walked down the hallway towards our apartment, still feeling the adrenaline rush from our illicit encounter in the elevator.

Once inside, I jokingly said: “Well, we did a service and sex show for them.” My girlfriend chuckled and replied playfully: “You should ask them for a copy of the tape as a souvenir!” The whole situation didn’t make any sense at all – but then again, neither did our drunken antics that night.

And so ended our wildly unexpected evening filled with booze, laughter and an unforgettable romp in the elevator. It was certainly not something we had planned or even imagined happening when we first set out for the party earlier that night – but looking back on it now, I wouldn’t have changed a thing.

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