Going Down (Caitlin Fairchild)

Caitlin Fairchild hurried to the elevator. Her bag almost flung from her shoulder and snapped back onto the ground. The sheer force of good luck prevented the brilliant woman from being able to hold onto the bag. The bag rocked against her arm when she just slipped into the elevator.

A beautiful tall stunning Amazon of a woman, Caitlin currently dressed in attire which was conservative and professional. A button up black blouse covered her upper body, a white lab coat added to the attire. Her skirt came down to past her knees and showed a small amount of stocking clad legs. She dressed in a pair of professional looking high heels. The scientist clipped back her hair. The glasses she wore offset her stunning face which was more than enough to stop me. Her brilliant looking eyes, full cheekbones, cute nose, and juicy lips caught the attention of many men.

"So, running late this morning?"

"A little bit…."

Caitlin stopped for a second when she realized the person who she shared the elevator was her boss, Peter Parker. Peter looked at her and stepped to the side to allow Caitlin to step back.

"It happens to the best of us," Peter said. "I've had a couple of meetings which ran late yesterday."

"But, there's no excuse for me not leaving enough time to get here on time," Caitlin said. "I should have accounted for the traffic and all that."

"Maybe," Peter admitted.

Caitlin stole a nice little look at her boss. He looked absolutely gorgeous. And she would have been attracted to him even though he was not her boss. Peter's good looks caught the attention of pretty much everyone. He carried himself with a certain confidence, but it was not too overly cocky. He was more laid back.

Peter looked at her with a smile.

"Sorry," Caitlin said. "It's just a pleasure to finally meet you in person, sir."

"Please, no need to be formal, Ms. Fairchild," Peter said. "I was once like you trying to work my way up in the world. Just because I have a nice office which overlooks the entire city doesn't make me better than you are. Call me Peter."

"Right, sorry about that si….I mean Peter," Caitlin said.

The elevator hit a rough patch and Caitlin almost fell over in surprise. The second jarring motion of the elevator resulted in Caitlin following backwards and landing on the ground.

Peter leaned down to look at his employee who dropped down to the ground. She was extremely qualified at her job. She worked hard to get through some college courses faster than it should have been recommended. Peter appreciated such hard work.

The fact she looked absolutely beautiful, especially in that long lab coat and glasses, caught Peter's attention. Now, he had been caught completely off guard by the jarring of the elevator. She dropped to the ground with her skirt sliding up. Caitlin moved a bit to spread her legs and gave Peter a very inadvertent flash of her panties.

"Not again," Peter said. "I thought I told the repair people to get that fixed."

He leaned down to help Caitlin up to her feet. Caitlin pulled herself up and almost dropped back. The scientist felt herself shaken when her arms wrapped around the neck of her boss. He smelled so nice up close and persona. Caitlin winced when she moved.

"I think I twisted my ankle."

"I'm really sorry about that," Peter said. "Just hold on and I'll see what I can do."

Caitlin leaned against his shoulder, heat rising from her cheeks. The gorgeous scientist tried not to think about her boss in anything other than a professional manner. His arm wrapped around her waist.

Peter struggled not to think about one of his employees in a less than professional manner. Caitlin's soft breathing came in the back of his ear. Her hand drifted down to his lower back and a little bit more. Her hands felt so nice moving on his back when she tried to pull him up.

"Elevator B19 is out again," Peter said.

"Yes, sir, we are aware of it," the operator said. "Please stand by. We will get it fixed."

"How long?" Peter asked. "Because, I told you guys it needed to be fixed about a week ago."

Peter did not want to take a hardline stance with these people. If he had to take a hardline stance with these people, he would have to. No question about it, Peter would have to be very touch. He looked at the woman against him who needed medical attention.

"Look, there's a woman in the elevator with me, she twisted her ankle," Peter said.

"I'm sorry, sir," the operator said in his usual tone of voice. "The elevator will be operational within the next half of an hour to forty-five minutes at the very earliest. I'm completely sorry."

Peter wanted to scream at the incompetent staff who worked on the elevator. They could put the entire world at someone's finger tips in a device which could fit in the palm of their hand. Yet, despite these advances, they could not make a working elevator. Frustration only brushed the tip of the iceberg.

"On the bright side, I'll excuse you for being late," Peter said.

Caitlin smiled and winced a little bit. She stumbled with Peter when she tried to put some weight on her ankle. She pushed Peter against the wall and pressed against him.

Peter closed his eyes, trapped against this redhead beauty grinding against his crotch. He tried not to think about it. How nice she felt, how good she smelt, how he wanted to have her in a lab coat, those glasses, and absolutely nothing else in beneath. Now nice her ass felt molding in his hands when he tried to pull her away of them.

"I'm completely sorry," Caitlin said. "Sorry, damn, if I hadn't been a klutz, none of this would have happen….."

Caitlin stopped and felt something strain against her. She moved back from Peter and rolled her hand down his crotch. Caitlin stopped and cupped his cock through his paints. Peter groaned the second Caitlin touched him to slowly toy with his manhood.

"I can explain….."

The redhead cupped his crotch through astonishment. She looked him over and her lips smacked together. "Oh, I'm a scientist. I know what the problem is. You're a man, I'm a woman, and you're attracted to me. And I don't necessarily mind, because I'm attracted to you."

Caitlin kept cupping him and Peter groaned the second her fingers touched him. His throbbing cock strained against his very tight pants. They demanded to escape. Caitlin dropped down to her knees to both get off her bum ankle and also to help him out. The stunning scientist undid his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. His underwear dropped to the ground next.

A looked of stunned astonishment followed Caitlin's gaze. She cupped onto the underside of Peter's mighty rod and ran her hand down it. Caitlin leaned in and slid her tongue down the length several times. Caitlin tasted him and played with his growing erection. Swelling increased the more Caitlin played with him.

Peter grunted the second Caitlin leaned in to touch him even more. Her lips touched the tip of his cock. She looked really beautiful sliding his cock between her lips. Peter cupped the back of her head to guide more. More of his length pushed into Caitlin's mouth. The stunning redhead sucked him as hard as possible.

"Caitlin," Peter groaned.

Her name being said in such a manner by her boss made all of Caitlin's dreams come true. She wasn't going down on the elevator, but she made up for it by going down on him. Her hands trailed towards the muscular thighs with grabbing Peter's and clutched onto his ass.

The tight hole of the back of her throat made Peter lifted his hips up. Caitlin blew him and made his cock throb more and more. Peter groaned when feeling Caitlin's mouth close around him. It was amazing. Her strong hand gave him a firm cradle of his balls. Peter pushed his rod into the back of Caitlin's mouth. His balls slapped against her chin with Peter thrusting his way into the back of her throat.

"CAITLIN!"

Caitlin Fairchild only redoubled her efforts and sucked her lover harder. Her hands kept toying with the young man's swollen balls. She sucked him and released him on multiple occasions. Caitlin pressed her mouth down onto the edge of Peter's hard cock. She pulled back from him and released him before going down. Her face pressed against the edge of his crotch.

Peter discharged himself into her. His balls spilled down her throat. The moaning she gave around his cock, while bobbing her head up and down onto him, made Peter release. She looked up at him, those glasses dangling down very slightly. Peter wanted to release his cum further into the back of her throat.

"CAITLIN!"

The young man finished emptying his balls into her. Caitlin pulled herself up and licked her lips. She allowed the cum to be swallowed. Caitlin pulled herself up and hung onto Peter. Her hand rested on the underside of his balls.

"Why don't you help me out of these stuffy clones, sir?" Caitlin asked.

Peter had no objections to her calling him sir, now. It just added to the nice and taboo office fantasy he was living. He unbuttoned Caitlin's blouse and slid it off of her. Her round breasts came up smashed into a lacy purple bra. Her heaving chest was very amazing to him. Peter grabbed the edge of her skirt and slid it down past her. Her purple panties stretched around her crotch like a second skin.

"I want you so badly," Peter said.

"Well, take what you want," Caitlin said. "I need this cock in me. I need it me nice and hard."

The two lovers indulged in an embrace and kissed each other. The hot kissing increased between the two of them. Caitlin moaned and held onto Peter's shoulder. Peter moved over to caress every inch of her body. His nice hands cradled her backside when Caitlin kicked her shoes off. She wore nothing underneath her lab coat other than her bra, panties, and stockings.

Soon the panties would come. Peter pulled her panties down and took a trip down between her legs. He reached between her legs and caressed her. Caitlin gave a moan of consent when feeling Peter reach in and held her by the pussy. He caressed her outer lips to get her nice and wet.

Caitlin's mind drove wild for pleasure. The fact his throbbing cock called for her made Caitlin only want him even more. She wanted to mount Peter and take his cock into her in every single way. The beautiful woman dripped wet. Peter grabbed onto her and hoisted her up.

Those two powerful legs wrapped around Peter's torso. Caitlin allowed herself to come up and line up for intrusion. The first few inches of Peter slipped inside of Caitlin's warm hole. Her tight walls fastened around him and released him.

The beautiful redhead wrapped her legs around Peter while he stood and she rode his cock. Caitlin had the time of her life sliding up on his pole.

"God, you're so beautiful," Peter said.

"Thank you," Caitlin said in between passionate breaths.

Peter removed her bra to cause full access to her breasts. He kissed the side of the redhead's neck and hooked onto her long hair. Her eyes glazed over from behind those glasses. More kisses came down onto the side of Caitlin's neck. Peter sucked on her neck and then moved down to attack her breasts.

The love bites Peter put on the top of her chest almost made Caitlin lose her mind from him. The powerful young man cupped Caitlin's ass and gave it a very powerful squeeze. Caitlin spilled her juices down Peter's long rod. She squeezed and released him.

Their bodies molded together. Caitlin clung to Peter and would not allow herself to let go. He slid almost out of her to make Caitlin feel a fair amount of loss. Peter jammed himself into Caitlin's tightening hole. Her warm insides clenched around Peter and released him. Caitlin chewed down on her lip with hunger dancing in her eyes.

Heat radiating off of Caitlin's body only encouraged Peter to become more ravenous. His hands touched every inch of scorching flesh he could manage to get his hands on. Caitlin rocked her hips all the way down onto Peter and took him inside of her. A long fall and an even longer drop put Peter's hard cock inside of Caitlin's warm hole. Caitlin squeezed him with her legs.

Peter returned to sucking on Caitlin's breasts.

"You drive me crazy, "Caitlin breathed. "Thank you, sir."

The orgasm had been her reward by taking her boss's cock into the depths of her body. The beautiful redhead stuck herself down onto Peter and pushed her out. The strong man held onto Caitlin's lower back when causing her to rise up and crash down. He stood the full source of her body.

Peter marveled about how much this woman was pure sex on two legs. She tightened the grip around him and milked Peter for as much as she could. His balls slapped down and slapped her on the thighs. He could feel himself filling up form Caitlin's warm gripping of him.

"Damn, you're a little nympho," Peter said.

"It's been a long since I had real sex," Caitlin said. "A very long time."

Another gushing orgasm fired through Caitlin's body. Caitlin coated his long cock and came down onto him. Their thighs connected together with each rise and each fall. Caitlin finished milking his manhood.

"I can tell."

Peter kissed the side of her neck one more time. His balls almost weighed him down. Only a matter of time before Peter came and came hard inside of the clenching center of this brainy beauty. She really was the total package, but Peter knew that when he recruited her. And he knew her qualifications before he knew how stunning Caitlin was.

'You sure know how to pick them, Parker.'

Another orgasm rocked Caitlin's senses. She grabbed onto him and pogoed herself down onto Peter. She pressed against him with her milking walls. Each push made her feel how much his balls sized up. Caitlin dripped at the notion he would send his cum.

"Show me how much of a good employee I've been," Caitlin whispered hotly in his ear.

She wiggled herself down the pole and tensed around him. Peter jammed his cock inside of her and allowed her to milk him. His balls sized up and fired inside of Caitlin.

Peter held onto her hips and stood solid. Caitlin grabbed and released his cock numerous times with numerous sensual pumps. Peter spilled his essence into her.

The two descended to the elevator down onto the ground. Caitlin pumped down onto him a few more times. The pain in her ankle had been blocked out by even more pleasure. Caitlin rode him all the way until he softened inside of her. Her body felt the thrill.

Caitlin pulled back from him and the elevator started to move again.

"So, that happened," Caitlin said.

"Yes, it did," Peter said. "The question is, do we keep this a one time thing or do we….."

Caitlin shut up Peter with a kiss. The redhead wanted this. She worked her way up and now she could use a little bit fun on the side. She knew Peter was an honest guy who wouldn't give her any special treatment.

"I've wanted some feedback on my job performance as of late," Caitlin said. "I was wondering if you…had any time to look at how well I was performing."

Peter mulled it over for a few seconds. "How about after lunch? I'll clear off an hour in my office."

"Great."

Caitlin found her clothes and quickly slid them back on. Thoughts of being ravished by her handsome boss would get Caitlin Fairchild through the evening better than a cup of coffee.

End.