Love in an Elevator - Illustrated
Two girls get stuck in an elevator during a heat wave, and...
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Summary: Two girls get stuck in an elevator during a heat wave, and...
Note 1: This sweet, romantic idea came from Breezy.
Note 2: This is a VALENTINE'S DAY 2022 Contest Story.
Note 3: Thanks to Breezy and Tex Beethoven for putting their heads together to edit and illustrate this story, and also to Breezy for her ongoing suggestions to me during its initial evolution.
Note 4: Thanks also to Jenny and Ashley from my 'Bedding the Babysitter' series, and to Big Rosie from my various too numerous to mention stories, for their Cameo appearances in this story. Much appreciated, ladies!
Katrina (who went by Trina) and Mi Ko (who went by Miko) weren't getting along. Miko assumed it was a race thing, since she was Korean and Trina was black.
Their friction stemmed from a moment last November when Miko was carrying a heavy load of laundry to the elevator in their apartment building's basement, and saw Trina already inside it. She called out for Trina to hold the door for her as she rushed towards her with her load, but Trina only stared worriedly at her while she hastily pressed the button to close the door instead of keeping it open!
So Miko was pissed. To make it worse, she dropped the basket, and all her clean and neatly folded clothes fell into untidy heaps on the floor.
That had been three months ago.
Since then, neither had spoken to the other... Miko either glaring at or giving cold looks to the bitch, while Trina just avoided eye contact. To cheer herself up, Miko even treated herself to a new hairdo, including having it dyed to somewhat startling new colours.
Then fate intervened, and they both shared the elevator for the first time since their altercation, since if one saw the other heading to the elevator, she held back and waited for its next arrival, since they lived on the same upstairs floor, although at opposite ends.
But around 7:00 pm on February 15, Miko was waiting for the elevator with both of her hands filled with shopping bags, when the door opened and Trina was standing inside it leaning against the wall with, ironically, a basket of clean clothes on the floor next to her, having just been in the basement. Meaning that this time Miko couldn't wait for the elevator to complete a cycle without openly snubbing the irritating woman, which she was loathe to do.
Trina quickly looked aside as Miko stepped in, her usual pleasant demeanor instantly ripped away.
They stood on opposite sides, Miko with various shopping bags of clothing and other items in the corner next to her, still fuming over something that had happened three months ago. She was twenty-three, with medium length bright blue hair with yellow tips braided around her head (unlike three months ago when her hair had been mostly black). She was 5'6" and just over 110 pounds, with shapely c-cups. She was a complex young woman. On the outside she was fashionable and tending towards sweet and innocent, but her inner self was a completely different story. Underneath her bright red form-fitting dress, she was secretly wearing a black lace bra and matching black stockings, and no panties... she hardly ever wore them... crazy on a day unseasonably hot (but not unheard of in San Diego) of over a hundred degrees... not her lack of panties, but that she always wore nylons... even at college, where everyone dressed down instead of up... and even on a day when everyone else was wearing as little clothing as possible. Her next secret: she was a lesbian. And yet another secret was she used her innocent persona to seduce pretty girls, and especially older women... it was her secret gift. Yet another big secret... her nipples and various places in her torso were pierced. (Of course the gem-topped studs in her ears weren't a secret to anyone who cared to look, but taken by themselves they were more fashionable than remarkable.) Lastly, although many people would assume she was submissive like many women in her culture tended to be, she was invariably dominant in all her sexual encounters. For example, no one could possibly imagine she owned six strap-on cocks of varying sizes, all of them used frequently.
Trina on the other hand, was a little older at twenty-five, had short, pixie-cut platinum hair, was 5'5" (an inch shorter than Miko), 135 pounds of muscle (or 25 pounds heavier than Miko) with 36d big tits, and an amazing big black booty you could bounce a quarter off of (but only if you dared). She exuded a strong persona, and she exercised it on the volleyball and basketball courts, where she was always the best player on the team.
But then, shortly after the doors closed and the elevator began ascending just like it always did, it came to an abrupt halt!
"Fuck!" Miko cursed immediately, knowing a delay of any length would make her late, since she'd committed to a Valentine's Day blind date. She hated being late for anything, especially if meeting a pretty stranger might lead to having sex with her.
Trina asked, looking up, since she'd been trying to avoid looking at or speaking to Miko, but suddenly feeling concerned, since she was very claustrophobic, "What just happened?"
"Obviously, you idiot, this old ass elevator stopped working," Miko said, pointing an accusing finger and shaking her head disparagingly at the stupid question, whereupon Trina raised her hands defensively.
"I'll call Mr. Ramos," Trina said as mildly as possible while she pulled herself together, knowing how much Miko disliked her, plus it hurt to be called an idiot.
Miko sighed, looking at her phone, "I doubt you'll get any signal in here, we're surrounded by steel. And shit," she added, realizing this could become a long night, "It's Wednesday, Mr. Ramos's poker night. He's likely not even in the building!"
Trina began losing it again, and said, "Fuck! I hate confined spaces!"
Miko shrugged, seeing that unsurprisingly there were zero bars on her phone, inside this elevator always being a dead zone, but then contrarily thinking if she was clever... and started behaving nicely for a change... this awkward situation could turn amusing, "It looks like we could be stuck in here for a few hours."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Trina cursed, checking her phone, and seeing it too didn't have any bars. She tried texting, of course to no avail.
Silence fell and remained for thirty minutes, but finally Trina complained, sweating profusely, "Fuck, it's like a sauna in here!"
"Yeah, today it was over a hundred degrees outside, so it wasn't the best day for us to get stuck in an enclosed space like this," Miko agreed, not at all snarkily. It was obvious that her companion was in distress.
"I'm getting really stressed out," Trina admitted, her anxiety really beginning to build, thinking what a terrible day to get stuck: in the middle of a pre-spring heat wave!
Miko, seeing her companion becoming rather agitated, said with a sudden friendly smile, pulling a water bottle out of one of her shopping bags, feeling some empathy for the woman, who was obviously afraid, and maybe wasn't such a bitch after all, "Here, you could probably use some water."
"Thanks," Trina said, feeling so dehydrated she downed half the bottle in just a few gulps. She handed it back, "I'm sorry, I guess I was really thirsty."
"No worries," Miko said, downing half of the water that was left. "Keeping ourselves hydrated is important."
"Which is exactly what I constantly tell my clients and teammates," Trina replied with a smile of her own.
Miko's unexpected polite gesture and their pleasant interchange seemed to break the ice, and over the next half hour they chatted pleasantly, although they both avoided mentioning that horrid day three months ago.
Miko admitted she didn't have much of a social life since she was pre-med, but she worked as a bartender to pay the bills... not mentioning she worked at a notorious lesbian bar called Le Château Club.
Trina shared that she was a culinary student, and she worked at a local gym as a fitness coach.
"I can't keep this thing on anymore," Miko said eventually, also sweating profusely, as she pulled her dress up to her waist to reveal her sparse bush, as well as her thigh high stockings.
"Whoa! Trina gasped, astonished to see Miko so brazenly exposing herself.
Unconcernedly, Miko finished stripping off the dress and tossing it onto the floor near her shopping bags, thus revealing that her only additional article of clothing besides her stockings and heels was a sexy, lacy black bra. And nobody would guess while she was fully dressed, even somewhat revealingly for a heat wave, that she'd have several tattoos, some of them large and colourful, as well as a few piercings at various locations on her body.
Trina was surprised to see her wearing such sexy lingerie, what there was of it. She always seemed so nerdish and shy. She couldn't help but stare.
"Sorry, it's just too fucking hot in here," Miko explained, noticing Trina's staring, although she couldn't tell if it was because she was shocked at what she'd just done, or impressed by what she'd revealed.
"No, I get it," Trina nodded. "Like I said, it's a sauna in here."
"Why don't you take off some clothes too?" Miko suggested.
"I don't know," Trina said, a little self-conscious after seeing what Miko was wearing... really sexy lingerie... while she was wearing a sports bra and what many would call little girl panties because they were just comfy, and when she'd put them on she hadn't expected anyone to see them.
"You'll sweat to death in that outfit," Miko warned her.
"Yeah, I guess it wasn't a practical choice for the weather today, but my apartment was nice and cool, with the air on full blast," Trina said, feeling her workout outfit sticking to her.
"You'll be lots more comfortable," Miko advised, before adding as she posed seductively, she knew she had an amazingly toned body, one that tempted the straightest of the straight, "I sure am; I feel downright liberated stripped down like this."
"Fuck it," Trina said, thinking if this shy nerd could strip down, so could she. So she removed the garment with the sleeves.
"There you go," Miko said, admiring the big tits contained by the sports bra.
"This does feel much better," Trina agreed.
"Why not get rid of those joggers too?" Miko suggested.
"I'm not dressed as sexy as you are underneath them," Trina pointed out.
Miko shrugged, "I always dress sexy underneath my outer garments, even at school; it's my own little secret defiance."
"Against what?" Trina asked, beginning to see her nerdy-looking neighbor in a whole new light.
Miko explained, "People's perceptions. They think they know me, but my appearance is deceiving."
"So I'm learning," Trina said, impressed by the girl's gumption; and shit, she really pulled it off. "Well, you look amazing."
"Thanks," Miko said, then lied, actually loving her firm and largish tits, "but I wish I had nice big tits like yours." And it was true: nobody would call Miko's tits small, but Trina's were noticeably larger, yet just as firm.
"They have their own perks, but also inconveniences," Trina said, knowing that most guys checked out her large tits and bountiful ass before even noticing anything else.
"I can imagine," Miko nodded, but then added, wanting to see the rest of this black girl's body, thus giving her just the slightest bit of tone, "now get those pants off."
"Not an order I ever imagined receiving in an elevator," Trina joked, as she first removed her shoes, before pulling her comfortable joggers down to reveal some short pantaloons she often wore for sleeping.
"Then you don't get out enough," Miko smiled, having twice gone as far as having actual sex in an elevator, both times with a woman going down on her, one of those a fifty-year-old attending her daughter's wedding. Like she frequently said, her day-to-day appearance was deceiving.
"You bad girl," Trina smiled.
"Ya think? I can be very bad," Miko said, her tone less subtle than last time, as they now both stood facing each other in their undergarments (that is, if Trina's sports bra and jammies counted as such).
"I have sexier underwear right here in my lingerie basket," Trina said, not wanting to look pathetic compared to her sexy companion. "I promise."
"I'm not judging," Miko said, wondering if she could turn this girl right here and now. "But I bet you would look sexy in some bikini panties or a thong."
"I really do," Trina said, actually reaching into her basket and pulling out a red thong. "See?"
"If you have it handy, then you should put it on," Miko urged. "You wouldn't want to get caught wearing those pubestranglers if the elevator doors opened suddenly and someone looked in. It's kind of like always putting on clean underwear before you get in a car crash," she added jokingly.
"Yeah, good point. Far better to get caught half naked in more flattering attire," Trina agreed with a laugh, pulling her pantaloons off, sliding the red thong on, and turning around to show it off.
God, what a nice ass, Miko thought to herself. It was quite large, but it obviously didn't have an ounce of fat in it... it was obviously an athlete's gluteus maximus.
She then asked bluntly, dying to know, and figuring this was the perfect time to clear the air once and for all, "So what happened that day when you refused to hold the elevator for me? I've always thought that was really shitty of you, but today you seem really nice! Maybe I've been wrong about you?"
"Shit!" Trina said, knowing exactly which incident Miko was referring to, and her spirits deflating instantly from hearing the question. "I was afraid you were going ask me about that! I've regretted doing that for three long months!"
"So what happened?" Miko asked, hoping she was wrong about it being racist, since they both belonged to minorities in an ofttimes racist world.
Trina said sheepishly, looking downwards to avoid any eye contact, "I'm sorry. I truly am."
"I'm certain I can find it in myself to forgive you, but first I need to know: why would you be so mean?" Miko asked, not letting the embarrassed girl off the hook, even while she wondered what it would be like to fuck her.
Trina mumbled under her breath, too quietly for Miko to hear more than, "Okay, okay, I..."
"You what?" Miko asked, really needing to know.
Trina just blurted out, she was so completely humiliated, "I farted. Ok? I didn't let you onto the elevator with me that day because I'd just farted, and I didn't want you to smell it in this closed-in space. Are you happy now?"
Miko paused for a second... and then she roared with laughter, "So you're telling me you wouldn't hold the door for me because it stank in here?"
"Yes," Trina admitted.
"Well, that's lots better than the reason I assumed."
"What did you think?" Trina asked.
"Because I'm a gook... a Korean."
"What? No, I would never," Trina said desperately, hating to hear Miko had thought for all this time she was racist. "I've received my own share of racism over the years; I would never judge you because of your race. Never!"
"I'm so glad," Miko said, letting out a sigh of relief.
And then they both burst out laughing together.
But shortly after their laughter died away, another wave of anxiety washed across Trina, since the longer they were stuck in this elevator, the more stressed she couldn't help becoming.
"You're claustrophobic, aren't you?" Miko asked, even though it was obvious to her.
"Is it that obvious?" Trina asked.
"To me, yes; I'm in med school," Miko explained. "Take some deep breaths."
"Okay," Trina nodded and tried to, but she was still panicking and hyperventilating.
Miko, who'd learned about this condition in her training, offered, "Stop thinking about being stuck in an elevator. Think of something else. Something that makes you happy."
"I'm trying," Trina said, but nothing was working; she felt the walls were closing in on her, and it was obvious to Miko she couldn't breathe properly.
"Do you trust me?" Miko asked.
"Y-y-yes, I guess I do," Trina agreed, although she was really getting stressed out.
"Turn your back to me and sit down," Miko instructed, and helped her to do just that while she removed her shoes and sat down as well, with Trina between her nylon-clad legs.
With her arms wrapped around Trina's waist, Miko whispered into her ear. "I want you to rub your hands up and down my nylons. Feel how soft they are."
Trina was trembling as she mindlessly obeyed, running her hands over the surprisingly soft material. Trina had worn nylons only twice... once as a bridesmaid, and again at a funeral... and both times she'd found them completely uncomfortable... hot... sticky... scratchy... but these ones were completely different. She fell into sudden awe from the lack of friction against her hands, and from just how silky sheer these nylons felt.
Miko asked, knowing her distraction was working, since Trina's breathing was beginning to stabilize, "How do my silky sheer nylons feel?"
Trina breathed her next words in a bit of a mindless tone, so captivated by the nylons, "They're just so soft."
Miko asked, "And how do you feel?"
"A little better," Trina realized, as she continued gliding her hands up and down this woman's legs, which was somehow soothing her.
Miko said, her voice now seductive and sexy, having decided she was going to seduce this pretty chocolate girl right here and now, "Soon I'm going to make you forget all about your fears."
Trina agreed without even thinking about it, just completely captivated by the nylons, "Okay, if you can."
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Miko reached for another water bottle, opened it, and slowly poured some of the water down the middle of Trina's chest, letting the cool water drizzle down between her chocolate breasts.
Trina moaned in the softest and sexiest of ways, "Ahh, that feels so nice!"
Miko asked, "Shall I continue?"
Trina was completely drawn in by what was happening, as she continued stroking her hands up and down Miko's legs, as the water cooled her down and the nylon legs simultaneously soothed her, "Yes, please."
Miko drizzled a little more water down her chest, moving the bottle back and forth this time to create a wider stream, some of the trickles rolling across Trina's nipples poking through the sports bra, and then ever so slowly she pulled Trina's bra completely off, and began rubbing her breasts and her very hard nipples skin to skin.
Trina asked in a stammer, suddenly realizing what was happening, even as she continued rubbing those soothing nylons, "W-w-what are you doing to me?"
Miko didn't answer the question, but instead asked, as she playfully pinched each nipple, "Are you still hyperventilating?"
Trina realized she wasn't. "No, not at all."
Miko asked again, wanting the pretty black girl to give herself willingly, always loving the thrill of a new submission, "Do you want me to stop?"
Trina was confused. She had "Yes...I mean, no. I mean... I don't know."
Miko said, rolling her fingers over Trina's nipples in a slow, smooth way, "You're so sexy, Trina! Has anyone ever told you how incredibly hot you are?" After she said this, she gently nibbled on Trina's earlobe, knowing this would drive the horny girl into a frenzy.
"Not in a long time," Trina moaned, the double pleasure on her nipples and hot breath in her ear churning her into a muddled mess, her hands still never leaving Miko's legs. Truth was, she was called sexy all the time at the gym, but only by guys wanting to fuck her... and this was somehow different, even though it seemed likely Miko wanted to do the same thing. She was so confused! Miko's soft touch was stimulating her in ways she hadn't expected, yet she knew this was wrong. For one thing, it certainly wasn't straight!
Miko continued her sly seduction with an abundance of flattery, as she moved her hand to Trina's thong-covered pussy. "Well, I think you're the most beautiful thing I've ever laid eyes upon. And I bet you even taste as good as you look!"
"Oh God," Trina gasped, as she felt a woman touching her pussy for the first time. She knew she should stop what was happening, yet her body was melting into Miko's touch.
"I'll make you feel so good," Miko whispered, and continuing her sexual onslaught of enhanced pleasure, she slid her finger past the gauzy thong, and then continued rather easily into Trina's dripping pussy, but only lingering there for a few seconds.
"Oh, God," Trina repeated, as her hands squeezed Miko's legs through those heavenly nylons, the pleasure inside her slowly rising while she was unable to do anything but allow these liberties to continue.
Miko knew the power of the tease as she fingered Trina for just a few seconds, just enough to rev Trina's engine, before she pulled her finger out and brought that finger, now glistening with wetness, to her mouth and sucked it dry. "Mmmmmm, yummy, I was right; you do taste delicious!"
"Miko," Trina moaned, bewildered by what was happening and how she was feeling, melting both physically and emotionally. She wasn't even sure what words she was planning to say next: stop, or please don't stop... both were in her head, but neither of those opposing thoughts escaped her slightly trembling lips, which matched her slightly trembling body.
"Ssssssshush," Miko whispered, as she discarded her own bra, then drew them both to kneeling upright, grasped the back of Trina's head, and kissed her.
Trina's eyes went wide as another girl kissed her. She hesitated just for a moment before returning the kiss. A kiss that was so intimate, Miko's lips so soft and tender, and it just felt so natural.
They continued kissing for a couple minutes before Miko broke gently away and said, "I'm going to make you feel really good, Trina."
"I can't believe we're doing this... this... whatever this is," Trina said, as Miko guided Trina's body around to face her, and then crawled between Trina's toned dark chocolate legs. Which looked even darker now with all her perspiration, as did Miko's body.
"Do you want me to stop?" Miko asked, kissing Trina's inner thigh.
"No, please don't," Trina begged without hesitation; she needed this. She hadn't been laid in weeks, and other than a vibrator that no longer vibrated since the batteries had corroded inside, she hadn't had much fun at all for some time.
"Good, then I have your permission to continue," Miko said. "I'm going to make you feel very good, Trina."
"Okay." Trina watched in awe, accepting this was happening, suddenly wanting this to happen, and warm sensations coursed through her just from feeling Miko's hot breath and wet lips on her inner thigh.
"But as a matter of fact," she added, "I want to give you more than just permission to do certain specific things. In my work as a personal trainer I'm always in charge, and when I'm on a basketball or volleyball court, I'm always the captain of my team. So while you and I play with each other sexually, I'd like you to be in charge... just take for granted that unless I object to something, you have my permission to do whatever you like with me. I believe by now you've demonstrated your knowledge and ability to handle the responsibility. Would you do that for me?"
"I can most certainly do that for you... it's who I am, actually! So right now you can help me to get this wretched thong off," Miko said, bringing her hands to it.
"You just urged me to put it on," Trina joked, as she lifted her ass up and allowed the cute and maybe not so nerdy Korean to pull it off.
"At the time I wasn't planning on eating your pussy," Miko smiled, as she carelessly tossed the thong aside. And while we're at it, I want you to put these on," she added, reaching into one of her bags for a new pair of stockings. "These are exactly like the ones I'm wearing... just as soft and comfortable."
She watched while Trina smoothed them onto her sweaty legs, and then leaned down and kissed Trina's other parted lips.
"Just so you know, I've neverrrrrrrrrrr..." Trina's began before she felt Miko's lips on her pussy, "...been with a girl!"
"No? Then I think you'll discover I can give you pleasure in ways no boy ever can," Miko promised, having always been able to make a girl come like crazy, whether she started out straight or otherwise. At med school she'd learned all about female anatomy, and (not in class of course) she'd practiced her oral technique on dozens of women in the past few years, but had gone cold turkey during the past few months while she focused on her academics. As she parted Trina's pink pussy lips, so perfectly contrasted against her chocolate skin, she was reminded how much she always loved the taste of pussy... she also loved turning a straight girl or woman; many of her sexual encounters had been with older women (teachers in high school, three professors so far, two of them actually physicians, and more than a couple of MILFs at the freewheeling Le Château Club). (Yes, sometimes when things were slow at the Club, the staff was allowed to play with the customers.) She could be submissive to the right woman, but more times than not she was both the seductress and the dominant.
"Miko..." Trina moaned, although she wasn't sure what she planned to say next, the sudden tongue exploring her pussy in ways no man ever had... slowly... sensually... teasingly yet pleasingly, and it had her mind literally going blank.
Miko, having listened carefully to Trina's soft moans and total acceptance of what was happening to her, explored every crevice of Trina's wet pussy, which, of course, made it even wetter. "You taste even better than chocolate," Miko purred, not meaning it in a Trina-is-black way, but sharing a truth that she preferred the taste of pussy to chocolate way.
"I've never had anyone eat me like this," Trina said, the pleasure growing inside her unlike anything she'd ever felt before. "You're just so good at it!"
"Oh, if you like what I'm doing now, just wait... I'm only getting started," Miko promised, as she brought her lips to Trina's hard nipple while sliding two fingers inside the sopping wet pussy.
"Oh, God," Trina, who went to church every Sunday and usually didn't use the Lord's name during sex, felt her entire body burning with lust and desire.
"Prepare to have your world rocked," Miko said, knowing that 99% of straight women had never experienced a g-spot orgasm... but Miko had the magic touch, and as she sucked the clit between her lips while also licking, she found Trina's g-spot and tapped it like a rock and roll drum solo!
"OH... MY... GOD!!!!!" Trina screamed, as her legs stiffened, her mind went completely blank, and she collapsed onto her back, as she experienced the most intense orgasm of her life... discovering hands-on, or more accurately fingers on, the crazy power of a g-spot orgasm.
"Mmmmmmm, that's it, come all over my face," Miko encouraged, hungrily lapping up her favourite treat... pussy cum.
"Too good," Trina moaned weakly, as her entire body felt incinerated in the afterglow of her euphoria.
Miko, who wanted to give Trina the time of her life, and perhaps even to win her over into becoming her girlfriend, reached over to feel around in her bag of groceries while still lapping up the flowing juices, until she found a cucumber. She struggled to get the plastic wrap off of it, and when she succeeded, she slid the thick, makeshift fuck toy inside Trina.
"Oh my God, what is that?" Trina gasped, sitting up to see the green vegetable mostly inside her pussy.
"It's important to get your daily greens," Miko smiled at Trina as she began slowly fucking her pussy.
"You're so wiiiiiicked," Trina moaned, as she watched herself getting fucked, and her first orgasm lingered on while a second wave quickly grew inside her.
"Guilty as charged, and you don't even know the half of it," Miko smiled... yes... wickedly, before a truly wicked idea popped into her head. The cucumber was about fourteen inches long. Fourteen divided by two was seven, which was effectively a decent-sized cock, especially since it was so thick. So after a minute or so of fucking Trina, she decided she should multi-task, so she kicked off her heels and then scissored Trina and requested, "Can you hold the cucumber steady for me, baby?"
"Uh, sure," Trina agreed, her eyes going round as she realized Miko's intention. She held the cucumber steady as Miko lined her pussy up to it and slowly slithered even closer, as half of it disappeared inside her own wet pussy. Slowly but surely the entire cucumber disappeared, until the two girls' lower lips were kissing. "Oh, my," Trina moaned, as her half of the cucumber filled her.
"I'm certain you've never done this before, and neither have I," Miko shared, as she slowly began grinding.
"Feels really good," Trina said as she reached for Miko's nylon-clad ankle for support, and for some reason felt the urge to lick the sexy, silky sole.
"Oh, I love that," Miko moaned, having found a couple of women, both of them MILFs, who loved to suck on her nylon-clad toes. Her former high school English teacher Mrs. Walker had used to fuck herself to orgasm on her nylon-clad foot, and then to lick her own cum off of it. That had been so hot!
"I just feel compelled to lick it," Trina said, surprised by the sweet salty taste of the nylon, mixed with the natural foot sweat.
"I hope you'll feel compelled to lick something else later on," Miko teased, as they both slowly fucked themselves by grinding against each other.
"You might convince me to do that," Trina said coyly, the idea of licking another girl's pussy having visited her head on some very rare occasions, having twice walked in on two girls engaged in lesbian activity at the gym, once being invited to join (she'd declined), but now she was feeling a far more compelling level of curiosity.
"I'll keep you to that," Miko moaned.
"I only said might," Trina teased.
"But earlier you said I was in charge."
"Touché!" Trina giggled. "Then do whatever you want; I'm sure I'll love it, whatever it is."
For a couple minutes Trina licked both of Miko's feet, switching back and forth while they slowly fucked each other, and as they both got more fevered they became more aggressive, which led to their abruptly breaking the poor cucumber in two!
"Fuck!" they both cried out in unison.
"They just don't build cucumbers like they used to," Miko joked, as she backed away and pulled her half of the cucumber out of her pussy. She brought it to Trina's lips and said, "Here; taste a sample of your next meal."
Trina opened her mouth and sucked the pussy-juice-coated cucumber until it was clean.
Miko thought that was one of the hottest things she'd ever seen, and she'd witnessed some hot encounters. From being eaten by a mother under a table at a friend's house while the friend was oblivious, to finger banging a mother of five in a church bathroom, to the thrill of being given a front-of-the-line pass to eat Big Rosie at her most recent birthday party at Le Château Club after having eaten a dozen other women straight, and then being told she could have any woman she wished between her legs, and choosing the legendary Mistress Megan, whose pet Jenny had long since become one of Miko's intimate friends, to go down on her. God, she could already imagine taking Trina to that no-holes-barred lesbian club.
Trina had enjoyed the salty sweat of the Korean girl's nylon-clad sole, but the sweet, tangy taste of her pussy juice made her taste buds really spark! The task was so sexy, so taboo, so kinky, and yet it felt so natural. Trina's submissive persona allowed Miko to take control easily.
Miko pulled the cucumber out of Trina's pussy, the slippery thing presenting her with a bit of trouble, and then she asked, "Do you know what my favourite number is?"
"Twenty-three?" Trina guessed with a wicked smile, after Miko had pulled the other half cucumber out of her mouth.
"No silly, it's..." Miko began, surprised the answer hadn't been obvious.
"How about times three?" Trina added.
"Oh, you teasing bad girl," Miko smiled, as she straddled the gorgeous black goddess.
"Yes, please sit on my face," Trina urged, so infatuated with Miko by now and so enthralled with this moment, and so excited to taste Miko directly from the source... the cucumber having been just a teasing sample.
"Do you want to eat my pussy, Trina?" Miko asked as she lowered her invitingly pungent pussy onto her face.
"Yes, you've won me over; what I really want to do now is whatever the hell you want me to do with you," Trina said, feeling sexually alive for the first time in a long while. A dozen failed relationships with insensitive men had jaded her, but this wild walk on the other side felt so different, and so right!
"Whatever I want? Then sweetheart, do I have some delightful surprises in store for you," Miko said, then joked, "you'll particularly like what's behind Curtain Three," as she lowered her head between Trina's widespread legs.
Trina leaned her head up a little and began to lick, the strong, exotic scent of Asian pussy enveloping her in this position.
Miko moaned when she first felt Trina's tongue on her pussy. She'd imagined this moment many times during the past three months, but had always visualised it as a hate fuck in revenge for the perceived injustice. But now that she knew the explanation and had enjoyed a good laugh about it, she saw Trina as something more. "Oh, yes Trina, that feels really good!" She knew from experience the importance of encouraging a novice pussy licker, who'd feel insecure about doing a good job.
"You taste so good," Trina said, in awe of the taste of a woman... this indeed being the most delicious of all forbidden fruits.
"I know," Miko said, knowing her pussy was quite addicting. Once women tasted it, they'd often hurry back for more. Wishing to continue surprising Trina, instead of resuming licking her pussy in this renamed 23 times 3 position, she rolled Trina on top of her, spread her tight ass cheeks apart and gently probed her puckered asshole with her tongue.
"Oh my," Trina said, never having had her ass eaten, nor had she allowed any guy to sodomize her, although many had tried to coax her into it. She was naturally submissive and had allowed guys to do many things to her that she shouldn't, but she'd steadfastly maintained her ass as an 'out only' hole... she'd just never fathomed a dick in there feeling remotely pleasurable. But this tongue now licking her asshole had sidestepped any suppositions about how it might feel, and it undeniably felt very, very good... sensual even!
"You have such a cute little asshole," Miko praised as she swirled her tongue around it.
"That feels weirdly good," Trina said.
"An ass like yours deserves to be worshiped," Miko said, as Trina continued licking her pussy.
"Well then, worship away," Trina said awkwardly, even though this wasn't anything like the kind of worship she was accustomed to.
For five minutes, Trina licked Miko's pussy and Miko licked Trina's asshole.
Then Miko, her orgasm rising, and wanting to get Trina off again too, grabbed Trina's ass firmly and rolled her onto her back, continuing the 69, but once again burying her face in Trina's pussy.
There was no more talking.
Just licking.
And then fingers probing as well.
Soon both girls were finger banging each other while hungrily licking away.
"Come for me," Miko said, as three fingers slammed into Trina.
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"Come for me, too," Trina moaned, close to coming, but also desperately wanting to get Miko off.
"Oh yes, I'm close, shove your entire fist inside me," Miko demanded, being fisted always making her erupt very quickly.
"Really? Okay, then fist me too!" Trina rebutted, as she shoved her entire fist inside Miko, feeling so desperate to come and to taste her cum.
Miko duplicated the black girl's efforts, and soon they both were fisting each other and sucking on each other's clits.
In seconds, maybe thirty, no more, both girls screamed in unison, "Fuck!"
Both pulled out their fists as they came simultaneously, cum spraying everywhere, as they both squirted like broken faucets!
Both girl's faces were soaked as they hungrily lapped up as much of each other's cunt cum as they could, before they collapsed onto their backs, allowing the intensity of their mutual orgasmic euphoria to cascade through their bodies!
Neither spoke for a couple minutes, before Miko rolled over and kissed Trina very tenderly. And for a good five minutes, they just wrapped their arms around each other and kissed.
Then unexpectedly, the elevator began to move.
"Fuck!" they both cursed, and urgently grabbed for their clothing, but it was too scattered.
"Here! Just wrap this towel around yourself," Trina offered, and she wrapped another one around herself. Then more leisurely, they gathered up their clothing willy-nilly and tossed it all into Trina's laundry basket. They were more or less presentable by the time the elevator opened on their floor.
Thankfully, no one was there to witness their mutual dishabille, for they both looked not only well and truly fucked, but exhausted.
They left the broken and bruised cucumber behind for a future elevator passenger to ponder, and Miko stated, "You're coming to my apartment first; we need to share a nice, cool bath with each other."
"Sounds great!" Trina agreed, thrilled to know this wild adventure wasn't over.
Miko kissed her once more and said, "I'm glad you like the idea, my unexpected Valentine, because this night is just beginning."
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Epilogue
After Miko had phoned her blind date, explained what had happened (the stalled elevator, not the sex) and had begged off, she and Trina shared a bubble bath, and Trina discovered some new benefits of a showerhead.
Two nights later, Trina discovered the pleasure of a strap-on dildo... or rather a strapless one. As she explained to Trina, "I simply lube up the smaller end of it and insert it in my pussy to anchor it. And then the rest of it's all for you!"
Two weeks later, Trina discovered the pleasures of anal sex.
Three weeks later, on Trina's 26th birthday, she discovered Le Château Club, where she fully explored her submissive side during a night where she was blindfolded and used by over twenty women to get off, and of course, tasted the best birthday pie ever (birthday pies always served instead of cakes at the club, of course)... when she waited in a queue outside a bathroom before losing herself inside Big Rosie's exquisite one-of-a-kind pie. (No, she wasn't actually drawn inside Big Rosie's pussy like people got sucked into the African goddess known as The Queen in 'American Gods', but she kind of felt like she'd been.)
Three months after that, they moved in together (figuring why pay two rents when Trina was sleeping in Miko's bed every night anyway).
On their one-year anniversary... another Valentine's Day of course, they got the elevator stuck on purpose, and recreated their first night together... cucumber and all. Except this time Trina too was wearing sexy lingerie with no panties beneath her bright pink dress.
And then that same night, once again at Le Château Club, they played with Miko's 'gal-pal-with-benefits' Jenny and Jenny's girlfriend Ashley. (Miko had arranged for all four of them to arrive in matching outfits, except in four different colours.) First of all, Trina was introduced to Miko's intimate friends...
...and then they discarded their sexy but cumbersome capes and their bras, stepped onstage together, and celebrated Valentine's Day just the way you'd expect four lesbians to do at Le Château Club.
And then after some discussion Trina, Jenny and Ashley put on a display which wasn't actually sexual, but it was definitely sexy, which they could pull off because they were all athletes.
Then four years later than their original hookup to the day, Miko now an MD and Trina the owner of an upscale restaurant, got married on yet another Valentine's Day... at Le Château Club, of course. The two brides wearing white... insofar as they were wearing anything at all... with Jenny and Ashley serving as their sexy bridesmaids.
The officiant was a mostly bare-breasted High Priestess from the Order of Syndom. She had a huge, glowing phoenix tattoo on her chest with ink that almost looked like it was actual flames, with similar flames emblazoned on her forehead.
Fate. It's a funny thing. Their initial distaste for each other had blossomed into love in the most unorthodox way... apparently by chance in the middle of an unseasonable heatwave on Valentine's Day, while trapped together in a sweltering elevator.
In the end, the Aerosmith lyric seems to perfectly capture the relationship of these two happily fated lovers: "Love in an elevator. Living it up when I'm goin' down."
THE END