I'd always had a secret fantasy about having sex in an elevator. Unfortunately for me, the lifts in London were never quite as seductive as I imagined - usually with dirty walls, rubbish instrumental music and a faint smell of urine. The only sexy lift space I'd come across was in upmarket hotels, but they always had a concierge present so hanky panky was off the cards (unless I seduced him)!

Since I started offering escort services in London, I've met many adventurous men and I have confessed this fantasy to a couple of them. They have been aroused at the idea, especially if I whisper it breathing into their ear in a husky voice. I've seen many a dick stiffen with that technique. But usually the guys are too chicken to go through with it, afraid that they'll get caught and get into trouble. That only heightens the arousal for me.

One client who often used my escort services was a man called Bill. He was a fair bit older than me but had a very young spirit. He kept himself fit and loved to travel - usually my particulat escort service would be limited to London. I expect he had a favourite girl in every city, but I didn't mind. One weekend, he asked me to go to New York with him. He told me that I topped any of the other women that he had met, and that my company was incomparable. I think it's my adventurous streak that draws him to me - a kindred spirit. Of course I accepted; an all expenses paid trip sounded fine by me!

We arrived late on Friday night. The hotel was quiet apart from a lonely soul on reception and a porter who had stayed up especially to see us to our room as the last booking of the evening. We signed in and the young man took our cases to the elevator. My smile grew wider as I stepped into the ornate box with brass railings and red carpet. This was definitely the kind of lift I could make love in; shame the porter was there. As we rose higher and higher towards the penthouse suite, I began to get lost in my thoughts, fantasising about all of the ways that Bill could have me in here. Sitting on the railing, up against the wall, bent over with him behind me... I opened my eyes and saw Bill watching me, an amused grin on his face. He had guessed what I was thinking as he was one of the few clients who I had confided in about my sordid fantasy. I realised that my panties were wet; the damp fabric rubbed against me making it impossible to forget my last thoughts. When we arrived at my floor, Bill tipped the porter and bid him goodnight so that he wouldn't stick around. He knew exactly what my plan was.

I went to the rest room to freshen up after the long flight and made sure I looked utterly desirable. That wasn't difficult for me; I had been blessed with long legs, a tiny waist and a generous bust. I removed my panties so that my skirt could be easily hitched up, and undid a button too many to make my cleavage almost indecent. We waited for 10 minutes to make sure the porter had had time to leave, then went back into the corridor to call the elevator.

The "ding" of the lift arriving sent a shiver down my spine. The doors opened slowly and invited me to step inside my fantasy that was now becoming reality. Bill followed, pressing the 'close door' button but not selecting a floor. We could only hope that nobody else called it...
Bill caught me up in a kiss the moment the doors had shut. He pressed his lips against me hungrily and moved his hand in between my legs to feel how wet I was. I gasped and sank back against the rail. The corner made the perfect ledge for me to perch my backside, with a place to hold on to each side. I spread my legs wide and placed one foot up on the rail past my hand. Bill knew that we had to be quick; in this time he had unzipped his trousers and released his throbbing cock. He rubbed it in the palm of his hand while I positioned myself, then stepped forward. No foreplay was necessary. I was so ready for him that he pushed himself against me and his cock slipped inside with ease, only hindered by the tightness of my pussy that was clenched around him. He fucked me hard and fast - our breathing accelerated simultaneously and my breaths turned into cries of ecstasy as I came with a shudder. I was lost in my own world, but I soon realised that Bill had finished too. We quickly rearranged our clothes and stepped back out into the corridor, heads held high. I knew that I would be having sweet dreams that night...

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