Stories for lovers

I was running late for work because my alarm didn’t go off this morning. I messed up my shave and didn’t have time to iron my tie but at least I got the suit right today. I ran down to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee real quick but forgot to set the coffee maker last night. Shit, where was my head at these past few days? Preparing for my big presentation today really had me on edge. I couldn’t wait for this shit to be over so I could relax. I needed a Guinness so bad, maybe after work I could grab a drink with the fellas and put this day behind me, but I still needed to get it started first. I shuffled together all the pages of my report and shoved them in my briefcase and headed for the door. 

As soon as I opened my door, I saw her at the end of the hall waiting for the elevator. She was my neighbor from across the hall; she was fine as hell, fat ass, nice breast and a smile that could kill a nigga. I always saw her in passing but it was just that, in passing never said a word to her. As she stepped onto the elevator, she turned and looked straight at me. I was trying to make my way there before the doors closed but it didn’t look like that was going to happen.  Just as I was about to drop everything to the floor to hit the button, I saw her freshly manicured nails catch the door from the inside and hold it open for me. I stepped onto the elevator and stood across from her as the doors closed. Damn! She smelled good! She smelled like vanilla with a hint of honey; and she looked nice too in her dress suit, it fit her ass perfectly. I straightened out my tie and proceeded to button my jacket when I noticed my fly was open.  Just as I was about to turn and zip it, I heard her voice, so soft and sweet, “here, kankuyambe”. She grabbed my hands and pulled them away as she stood in front of me merely inches from my face. I was rock hard just that fast. She hit the button on for the elevator to stop as she began to unbutton my pants. She pulled my dick out right there in the elevator and started stroking it. I was in awe, this woman was beautiful and here she was giving me a hand job. I could’nt help but to lean back against the elevator wall and when I did, she went down on her knees. I couldn’t believe it, she was sucking my dick. Her mouth was warm and minty. Wonder how I knew that? It was sort of warm with a tingly sensation on my dick, and it felt good as hell. Her mouth was wet like how her pussy had to be or at least how I imagined it was. She licked the tip of my head as she fondled my balls with her hand. She tried to swallow me whole as she dropped her jaw to take all of me in. She was sucking and slurping and bobbing and weaving her head from side to side giving it a nice work over. I hesitantly placed my hand on the back of her head as she slowed her sucking. I merely guided her head back and forth as she went from slow to fast and fast to slow motions. This chic had mad skills on the mic. She was licking and sucking every inch of my dick. Just as she placed her hand around my dick to jerk me off again, she put the sucking into high gear as my pre-cum emerged. She was going in so hard that I came right in her mouth. I was so relaxed and calm, I wasn’t even nervous about my presentation anymore. As I reached down to help her up, I looked at her as I hit the elevator button and asked her, “Going down?”