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Where Were You When The Lights Went Out

by Master Jonathan

Copyright© 2022 by Master Jonathan

Erotica Sex Story: Mark had been silently admiring Angela since she started working for the company but because she was so beautiful he didn't dare approach or try to talk to her, although he wished he could. One day the two were in the elevator when it suddenly lurched to a stop. This was his chance!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Workplace   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Public Sex   .

He had been watching her since she started at the company six months ago. She was gorgeous; her long lean legs ended in a perfectly formed tight little ass that wiggled seductively under the tight dresses she wore. Her slim waist and full tits set high and proud on her chest gave her a deliciously attractive figure. She had beautiful green eyes and long dark brown hair that framed her beautiful oval face. With full red lips that were just made for kissing, she was the perfect package!

He worked in the same tenth floor office as this chocolate-haired angel and she would pass his desk several times during the day. He would get a perfect view of her as she passed each direction and either way she went, he couldn’t help but stop and stare. She was a vision from any angle.

Although it was strictly against company policy, he often thought about asking her out on a date or coffee sometime, but each time he got up the nerve he would see her and his confidence waned. What would a creature like her want with an ordinary guy like him. I mean he was just another paper-pushing desk jockey like all the rest! Surely she had some handsome strong hunk of a boyfriend who would just squash a guy like him if he looked at her sideways!

So he went about his days at work happy just to catch these brief glimpses of perfection and then after work go home where he could be with her in his dreams. It wasn’t the ideal arrangement and often times he would go home, mentally kicking himself for not having the courage to actually talk to her. But his fear of being turned down or worse being laughed at kept him from following through with it.

One day while he was at work an opportunity presented itself that he simply couldn’t refuse.

It had been a pretty good day; he had just landed a new client and his secret beauty had been past his desk more often than usual, giving him ample opportunity to take her in. As the close of business drew near, he prepared to go home, closing up his desk and heading for the elevator.

As fate would have it though, he got detained for a couple moments by another coworker’s question on the new client. So when he did manage to get to the elevator he had to wait for it for a few moments. As he did, who would walk up to wait for the elevator with him but the girl of his dreams!

She smiled softly at him as they waited and he felt his heart trying to beat out of his chest. He was sure she could hear it standing only a couple feet away. Fortunately for him, there was no one else around to see his discomfort. Then the elevator came to their floor and the door opened. Being gracious, he allowed her to go in first with him right behind her. The door closed, leaving the two of them in the elevator alone.

With a small lurch the elevator began it’s journey to the ground floor and everything was going along as usual. He kept his eye on the blinking row of numbers indicating what floor they were on. He didn’t dare look at her for fear he would be found out. She just kept her eyes on the floor, neither speaking to the other.

Suddenly the elevator stopped and the lights went out. the emergency light clicked on giving the two of them subdued, but usable light.

“No! Oh my god!” she said, the panic in her voice clear.

“It’s okay,” he said, “the elevator will start up again in a minute or two.”

“No, no, you don’t understand! I hate elevators as it is, and being stuck in one...”

“It’s okay. We’ll be out of this elevator soon, I’m sure. Meantime I’ll keep you company.”

“Thanks. It’s just ... I am scared. I don’t do well in small places,” she said.

Seeing an opportunity to help his fantasy girl, he summoned up all of his courage.

“If you want we can sit down and I could ... hold you while we talk?”

“Thank you, I’d like that,” she said. The two of them sat down on the floor of the elevator and he put his arm around the girl’s shoulder, pulling her in close.

“My name is Mark,” he said, “we’ve never really met.”

“I’m Angela, it’s nice to meet you Mark,” she said.

“Angela ... angel. It fits you,” he replied, “Sorry, names and their meanings are kinda my thing.”

“Thank you, that’s very sweet,” she said smiling. She curled up next to Mark and leaned her head onto his shoulder. Mark inhaled her soft perfume and closed his eyes. This must be a dream! he thought!

“Mark, can I ask you a question?” she said after a few moments.

“Sure, Angela, what is it?”

“Well ... please don’t be embarrassed or anything, but I was just wondering why you are always watching me.”

“W ... what! I ... I...” he stammered, his face turning bright red.

“Please it’s okay! Don’t be embarrassed, I shouldn’t have said anything!” she pleaded, looking up into his eyes, “I think it is very sweet. Besides, to be totally honest, I like that you watch me. I consider it a compliment that you pay so much attention to me. Not every girl has such an ardent admirer!”

“Well I didn’t mean to stare ... I didn’t think you saw me. I’m sorry if I upset you,” he said quietly.

“You didn’t upset me, Mark. Like I said I thought of it as a compliment,” she put her hand on his thigh to reassure him. “Besides ... it looks like your friend is paying me a compliment as well!” she said smiling.

Now he was really embarrassed. “Oh my god! Oh I’m so sorry!” he said, moving away and then standing up quickly.

“Please come back Mark,” she said softly, “and don’t be embarrassed, please. It’s quite flattering, actually.”

Angela held out her hand to him, and Mark returned, taking her hand then standing in front of her.

“My goodness,” Angela said licking her ruby lips, “that looks uncomfortable. Here let me help you.” Her delicate hands rubbed the growing bulge in the front of his trousers. Mark stood perfectly still – if this was a dream, he didn’t want to do anything to wake from it! Angela caressed his cock through his pants until he was fully erect and hard.

“Mmmm...” she said as she felt his hardness. “Do you mind if I make myself a little more comfortable?” Angela got up on her knees and began removing her blouse. Slowly and seductively she peeled away her silk top and then she unfastened the front hooks of her pink lace bra. With a flirtatious look up at him, she opened her bra, revealing what he had, up to this point, only dreamed of.

Mark’s eyes got big as he gazed upon this girl in front of him. With his mouth agape, he drank in the sight of such a beautiful woman, half naked and wanting to please him. He couldn’t move and he couldn’t speak.

Angela smiled, her eyes sparkling, even in the reduced light. “There that’s better. Now let’s see about making you comfortable shall we?” She reached up and began unfastening his belt and zipper, then in one deft move, she pulled down his pants and boxers. His cock, now hard as steel from the events of the last few minutes, sprang up and stood at the ready.

“Oh my ... look what I’ve done. You poor baby!” she said with a come-hither smirk. Wrapping her tiny hands around his throbbing cock, she leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock softly. She looked up for a reaction and saw him standing there, eyes closed and holding his breath, not even daring to hope for what might come next.

She engulfed his cock in her hot mouth, taking him as deep as she could until his pubic hairs tickled her nose, then slowly drew back, her soft lips sealed tightly around his member.

His gasp at the feeling turned to a soft growl as he felt her sucking at him, while her tongue massaged the underside of his cock. He moaned his approval as she began slowly moving up and down the length of his cock, bobbing her head slowly at first, then working into a medium-speed rhythm.

As her mouth worked him up and down, her hands worked in synch, rotating and squeezing him and coaxing him to release his hot, sticky seed. She moaned as she felt every bump and ridge of his cock in her mouth and her moans only served to excite him further.

Her mouth felt so wonderful and as much as he would have loved to spend the rest of his life just like this, he didn’t want it to end so soon. Besides, it wouldn’t be right not to return the favor! So with all the resolve he could muster, he pulled out of her mouth.

Angela looked up at him curiously, “What’s the matter, honey?”

“Nothing’s the matter ... I just want to taste you now!” he said. He got down on the floor next to her and gently laid her on her back. He leaned over looking into her soft green eyes and kissed her passionately – something he had done numerous times in his dreams. She tasted sweeter and softer than even his dreams could imagine.

Angela moaned into his mouth as she opened hers to allow his tongue to come in and play. Taking the cue (and hoping he hadn’t read things wrong) he placed a hand lightly on her breast. She moaned again, louder this time and put her hand on top of his, pressing down and letting him know she wanted his hand there. With this as her permission, he began mauling her breast, squeezing it, sinking his fingers into the creamy soft flesh, and pinching and pulling on her hard nipple. Now it was Angela’s turn to enjoy the ministrations of her playmate!

 
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