Elevator - Part 1

The elevator doors clicked shut, Conrad and Taylor closed in the small metal box alone. 

"Yeah it's true," Conrad smiled, recounting his previous exploits with no shame. "Fucked her raw in her own office." 

"Oh my," Taylor let out a small giggle, covering her mouth with one hand. "Aren't you bold? You know that HR will fire you for that?" 

"Fuck if I care," Cornad flung both hands behind his head, leaning back against the elevator walls. "They can try if they want, but with the S#@t*m.." 

Conrad froze, hands reaching up feeling his own throat. The sound that reverberated out when he tried to say the word, 'system' was completely alien. A deep and guttural sound that his vocal cords could have never made. His eyes drifted up to a small window hovering in the air. 

[Warning! Sharing Knowledge of System to Targets is Forbidden] 

"W-what was that..?" Taylor took a step back alarmed, hands clutched over her chest. 

"Ahem!" Conard cleared his throat, trying to mask the sound he just made. "Just a bad cough is all." 

"Right.." Taylor looked unconvinced, however there wasn't any other explanation she could think of. "So you're not worried about getting fired? Found a new job or something?" 

"Something like that." Conrad grabbed at the easy out she gave him. "Why do you want to know anyways? I don't believe we have ever talked before this." 

"Just curious is all. You know your reputation is very well known throughout the office, a doormat that everyone chucks their work at whenever they want." She smiled at him. "I'm just interested in what changed. How did you get a woman like Jane to do something so.. Bold?" 

"Want to find out?" Conrad grinned, reaching past her and hitting the emergency stop button of the elevator. 

"What are you doing!?" Taylor asked with shock as the elevator slammed to a halt, red lights illuminating its interior. 

"Having some fun," he replied, eyes filling with lust as he gazed at Taylors sizable cleavage. "Didn't you want to find out? I'll show you first hand." 

"Ahh~" he reached out and grabbed her large soft mellons, kneeing their squishy flesh between his hands. However, unlike Jane, Taylor didn't simply sit still and let him have his way. She pushed forward, twisting around before it was Conrad's back against the wall, her arm resting next to his head as her face came in close. 

"Well aren't you a naughty boy?" She smiled, hand tracing up his shirt before tugging on his tie. Her leg slipped between his, her thigh rubbing up against his hardening groin. "Although I can see how Jane would have liked that." 

"And you dont?" Conrad smiled, completely content with letting her rub her body against his and letting her sweet warm breath wash over his face. 

"I never said that," her hand came down off the wall, caressing his face. "But I prefer to be in control." 

"Don't you have a partner?" Conrad couldn't help but recall her relationship status the system had provided. 

"Oh him? I wouldn't worry about that." Taylors hand traced down from his face, joining with her other hand around his shirt before she ripped it open, sending its buttons flying around the elevator. "He was just a boy toy I was playing around with before. You seem much more interesting than him." 

"Well I'll take that as a compliment," his hands reached out and grabbed her wide hips, Taylor doing nothing to stop him as they rounded to her plump ass, giving it a good squeeze. 

"I meant it as one," she leaned down, giving his exposed collar bone a kiss. "Now be a good boy and stay still." 

She slowly traced down his body, tongue licking its way down his chest and stomach as she dropped to her knees. Corands breath quickened at the sensual act, eyes locked onto Taylors who never stopped looking up at him. Her teeth gripped his pants zipper, expertly opening his pants hands free without even looking. 

His rock hard cock slapped down on her face, completely covering one half as she took a large sniff of it, eyes rolling back in her head at the smell. "It's much bigger than I thought~" 

Conrad's cock couldn't help but twitch at her words. No man wouldn't feel pleased at hearing a woman say that, especially when his cock rested on her face. 

Her tongue reached out and licked the underside of his cock, face moving down its shaft before she gobbled up his balls, bringing them inside her warm wet mouth.

"Mnn." Conrad let out a low grunt. Compared to Jane's passionate but amatuer blowjob, Taylors expert mouth was leagues ahead. Her tongue constantly moving as she sucked on his balls. Her hands wrapped around his shaft, starting a slowly twisting motion up and down its length. 

Conard knew that if he hadn't just blown his load in Jane moments ago he would have instantly cum at this stimulation. Taylor licked back up his shaft, a small dribble of saliva falling from her mouth. She placed a small kiss on the very tip of his cock, her small delicate lips leaving behind a small amount of her red lipstick. 

"I can't believe you never told me you had such a monster in your pants." Her eyes were locked with his, tip of his cock resting on her chin, inches away from the warm embrace of her mouth. "It's such a waste if it doesn't get used." 

Conrad went to put his hand on the back of her head, however she slapped it away. 

"Now, now, be a good boy." 

"Just suck it already.." Conrad said with bated breath, the anticipation only growing the longer Taylor waited. 

"I'm getting there," she placed another kiss on the tip of his cock, her delicate lips wrapping around him for a brief moment. She seemed to be getting enjoyment out of watching him squirm. "There's no need to rush."