2. The Elevator
I feel a warm body on my left… and another on my right. A hand rests between my thighs, another clutches my boob. Soft sigh escapes my lips, I remember... What a night it was, so intense, sexy and very wet. A night unlike any other, with Lucy and Dayana. I now know Dayana's body as well as I know Lucy's, I'm pretty sure I can identify either in the dark.
I close my eyes again, hoping to steal a few more seconds, in this blissful stupor.
I sense a stirring on my left, turning my head, I see this beautiful set of deep brown eyes looking back at me. Lucy, my love. I silently mouth the words, "Good morning.."
You place a finger to my lips, "Shhh.." We don't want to wake Dayana. She's probably hurting all over and has very likely, lost her voice too.
Your fingers massage my clit and stroke my moist labia, running up and down on the outside, then into the slit of my vagina. It feels so good, lying there, my legs apart for your deft fingers to strum my taunt strings, playing a sweet melody.
A husky voice on my right asks, “Started without me ladies?” Turning to my right, I look into a pair of bright blue eyes. They look straight through me. “You weren’t awake.” I stammer.
“Let’s go out and get some breakfast, I’ve been dreaming of bagel with lox, smothered in cream cheese.” this gorgeous goth model says, followed by, “We can fuck after.”
“Oh.. alright,” I grumble. She is our guest after all. We hop out of bed, and picked up whatever clothes are nearest us, off the floor. I watch as Dayana struggle into a my pair of jeans. Lucy throwing on Dayana’s short black dress and me, tying Lucy’s wrap around skirt at my waist. We were giggling as we leave the hotel room. We weren’t wearing panties nor bras.
We pile into the elevator and I pressed G. Being impatient, I keep jabbing at the door close button. In my haste, I forgot to go to the bathroom, we all did. The elevator starts descending. 20th floor, 19th, 18th.
Suddenly, there is a shudder and a screeching noise, then pitch darkness. The elevator has stopped moving and everything is dead quiet. I can hear my heart pounding in my chest and Dayana’s heavy breathing.
"What the fuck?" cursing, I pat my pocket for my cell. Of course, I wasn’t wearing my own clothes. There is no cell. “Anyone bring their phone?” I ask. Silence greets me.
Fumbling in the dark, I look for the emergency call button. Finally, I find it and press.
A bored hiss comes from the elevator intercom, "Hello, can I help you?"
"The elevator has stopped and we’re stuck somewhere between the 17th and 18th floor."
"Hang on a second."
The intercom hiss disappears and there is once again total silence. I feel a hand slip into mine, it’s Lucy’s. The hiss comes back on and the same person returns to the speaker. "Hi, don’t panic, you are perfectly safe, we can see the problem but it will take a while for us to get to you. Are you alone in there? "
"No, there's three of us," Dayana calls out in her Spanish accent. I can hear a trace of hysteria in her voice.
"Okay, keep calm and we'll be there as soon as we can."
"Oh fuck," I said, releasing the emergency call button, crossing my legs in the dark and squirming.
"It'll be OK," Lucy says.
"I’m not worried about being stuck here, I’m just dying for a pee," I say.
"Oh... Can you hold?" Dayana asks.
"I hope they ‘cum’ quickly and fix this." I joke emphasising the cum, hoping to lighten the mood. We laugh and I felt a tiny trickle between my legs. Oh crap, don’t laugh, don’t move, I tell myself.
We stand in silence and in the darkness, we didn’t even know where the next person is. I can feel the pressure building on my bladder and can’t hold it much longer. This is so embarrassing, in front of Dayana too. I have to pee, squeezing my legs together, tighter, there is a slippery sensation from my earlier accident. Maybe there’s a little lubricating cum too. Was the idea of peeing in front of Dayana making me aroused?
"Ladies," I finally say. "I can't hold on, I need to pee."
I hear a giggle from Lucy.
"It’s fine," I hear Dayana’s voice from my left. I shuffle towards the right corner, crouched and lifted Lucy’s skirt that I was wearing. I squatted, legs apart, hoping I don’t splash everywhere. I feel like I’m going to explode. There was Lucy’s giggle again, behind me.
I squinted, concentrated, come on, I urged my pee, I need to pee, then why isn’t anything coming. I relaxed but I’ve got a case of bladder fright. Finally, a small squirt splashes on the floor.. relief as the squirt becomes a steady stream. That was when I feel a finger rimming my ass and caressing the folds of my labia.
I froze, my pee stopped, my bladder crying to be emptied, desperate for release.
"Lucy?" I asked. I hear your giggle, this time over my left shoulder. “Dayana?”
"I hate the dark, don’t you?" Dayana asks, she’s directly behind me.
I remain motionless, not wanting to spray her with my pee. But Dayana continues playing with my ass and pussy. I can’t hold it any longer, a stream of warm pee gushes out. Her hand continues to probe my ass and cunt, stroking up and down, from one hole to the other and occasionally pushing against the gush from my urethral hole.
Suddenly, I feel something pressed against my thighs, it’s Dayana’s hair. She has her face in my pussy, wiggling and sliding in my pee till her mouth is directly under me. I felt her head, mouth, tongue wiggling in my pee soaking her face and hair as she lay on the floor. Her fingers are now in both of my orifices. I am so fucking turned on, I relaxed permitting her long finger to slide into my ass. I thrust back pushing her finger deeper.
This was when I catch the scent of Lucy’s pussy waving in front of my face. Her hands grabbed both sides of my face, pulling my mouth towards her crotch. She started peeing too. A warm stream washes over my open mouth, I can't swallow fast enough, Lucy’s pee runs down the corner of my mouth soaking the front of my T. This was her overnight urine and it had a gorgeous pungent smell. I can feel the warm pee making the wet T stick to my erect nipples.
My own pee stopped, my bladder empty, I wanted a decent licking. Leaning back I lowered my ass on Dayana’s face and her tongue slid inside, it feels so good. It was wet, soft, warm, smoorth and more. Her chin pressed against my anus as she licked my clit. No doubt she’s thinking about licking the cream cheese in the bagel.
I still had Lucy’s pussy in my mouth. In the dark, I slipped two fingers into her pussy and one up her anus. My tongue feeling for the little bump of a clit hidden under the fold of skin, sucking it into my mouth and running my tongue over it, in little circles. My finger in her ass is thrusting at the same pace as the two in her vagina. In, out, in, out moving with increasing speed. Lucy leaned back and arched her hips into my face. I felt her climax, the orgasm made her whole body shudder and shake, her cunt squeezing my fingers. I felt something squirt and splash over my face. The taste was divine and I was digging for more with my tongue in her vagina.
I too orgasm and heard Dayana gasping between my legs.
At that moment, the lights came on and the elevator shook. Dayana screamed as she came, her hand rubbing furiously between her legs, desperate to cum quickly before the doors opened. With a jolt, the elevator started moving again.
The doors opened and the service guy stared at us. “There’s a fucking leak in ceiling.” I say as we step out into the hotel lobby.
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