When we last left off, Traci and her hated coworker were trapped in an elevator, sexual tension filling the tiny space. What do you think will happen in Erotic Phone Sex – I Am Going Down?

Erotic Phone Sex – I Am Going Down – Part 2-TRA-A-0002-03/06/2023

“What the hell just happened?” I ask Brantley as I go and hit the Door Open button repeatedly. “We lost power, I think,” he says to me. He reaches over and hits the Emergency Call button. Suddenly a voice fills the elevator, “Is someone there?”. “Yes, My name is Brantley, I work on the 14th floor with KSE. A coworker and I are trapped in the elevator,” he says calmly to the speaker. “Yes, sir. We lost power to the whole block. A car crashed into a pole and took out the transformer. From what we can tell, your elevator is stuck between floors. Just stay calm, it’s going to be a few hours, but we will get you out of there,” the man tells us.

“Hours?! Did he just say HOURS?!”

I say in a panic. “No no no, You can NOT leave me stuck in here for HOURS with this man!” I start yelling at the guy. “Ma’am I promise you, we will work as quickly as possible. I need to go now, I will come back when we figure out how to help you”. We hear the line disconnect. I look over at him, leaning casually in the corner with a grin on his face, “What are you grinning at? What could POSSIBLY be amusing at this moment?” I say to him, my voice steadily getting louder.

“Have I ever told you how cute you are when you are worked up?”

He says with a big smile. “ARGH!” I let out in frustration, starting to pace back and forth, hitting buttons whenever I’m close to them. Suddenly, I feel two strong hands grab my arms before spinning me around and pinning me to the elevator wall. “Oh yes, very sexy when all worked up. I could just take a nice bite out of you, Traci!” he says, pressing his body against me.

“What are you doing?!”

I ask him in shock. “Are you out of your mind? We hate each other! Get off me, you big oaf!” I say as I try to shove him off me. I feel his warm breath against my neck before his lips brush against my earlobe, “I don’t hate you, Traci. I never have. In fact, I want you more than I have ever wanted anyone else. Come on, Trace. You know you want it to,” he whispers into my ear. My body trembles in anticipation, I let out a sigh. I feel my head tilt to the side of its own accord, giving his lips better access to my neck.

“No, this is crazy. Stop”

I say in a shaky voice. He runs his lips up my neck to my jawline, giving a little nip with his teeth before pulling back far enough to look me in the face, “You sure about that, Trace?” he asks me. Looking into those gorgeous, sky-blue eyes, I let out a shaky breath. My body is at war with my head. It has been so long since I’ve been touched, why not let him? I’m sure he would be good at it.

“No,”

I hear myself say in surprise, “I know about the bet and I won’t be another notch on your belt, Brantley!”. He pulls back, looking at me in shock as if I smacked him. “What…what kind of person do you think I am? Traci I refused that bet! I swear to you. I told them they were all idiots and walked away!” he said with genuine hurt in his eyes and voice. “You didn’t?” I ask him, hesitantly, still unsure if I should believe him. “No, I don’t do childish games. I left high school a long time ago. Is this why you’ve always been so cold with me?” he asks me. I can’t answer, feeling so guilty for falsely accusing him, I just nod my head before lowering my gaze to the floor.

“Hey,”

He says softly as he raises my face to look at him. “I swear, I never did that. Do you believe me?” I look at him and suddenly feel that I can believe him. “Yes,” I tell him. He groans before pulling me closer and taking my lips with his. Coaxing his tongue into my mouth, kissing me as if he’s dying of thirst and I’m the spring water that hydrates him. We pull apart, both gasping, staring at each other. “I’ve wanted to do that since I first laid eyes on you. I’ve dreamt about you, craved you, obsessed over you. You haunt me. My dreams, my waking moments. Can’t you see that?”

“Can’t you see me?”

He says to me, desperately, intensely. I suddenly realize I needed this man more than anything. No one has ever said something like that to me before. Without thinking, I push away from the elevator wall, jumping into his arms and wrapping my legs around his waist. Our lips crushing together, he stumbles forward, slamming me against the wall. My body is held in place by his, we start moving against each other. “Now, I need you now!” I tell him. I feel him rip my thong off and his cock impaling me in one smooth motion.

“OH FUCK YES!”

I yell out as he pins me to the wall. He starts slamming into me, over and over. Our bodies race towards that moment of ecstasy. He closes his mouth on my breast, sucking hard through my shirt. “Yes!” I say as it pushes me over the edge, causing my body to tighten around him. I feel him slam into me three more times before holding me in place. His cum shooting deep inside me. He was still inside me when we hear the speaker click, “Good news, we will have you out shortly!” A cheery voice says. We both just chuckle. We start fixing our clothing, and he pauses and looks at me, “I’m not done with you, Trace. I need more.” grinning at him, “Oh yes, I need more too!”

Hopefully, you enjoyed my Erotic Phone Sex – I Am Going Down blog. If you missed part one, be sure to check it out here. Don’t forget you can purchase the audio version and hear it in my sexy voice here.

 
(Visited 33 times, 2 visits today)

Love the story you read? Let the Goddess that wrote it know! By Leaving A Comment Here

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.