my neighbor catches us fucking in the elevator & look what happens at the end kourtneylove ??

It was a sweltering summer evening, and my naughty neighbor Kourtney Love and I decided to amp things up a notch. She had just moved in next door a few weeks prior, and we instantly hit it off, sharing a mutual love for danger, exhibitionism, and public fucking. Today, we vowed to take our kinky adventures to the next level.

“Let’s do it in the elevator,” Kourtney purred, her ample cleavage straining against a low-cut tank top as we lounged on my couch, sipping iced coffees. “I want to get caught this time. I’m dying to see the look on their faces.”

My cock twitched in my shorts at the thought. Kourtney is a stunning blonde, all long legs, a massive, firm ass, and DD tits that threaten to spill out of anything she wears. She was pure sin on a stick. I fucked her yesterday, and the day before that. Her pussy is the sweetest thing this side of heaven, and my dick gets hard just thinking about it.

“Fuck yeah, babe. Let’s do it. I’ll bring the HD camera, record the whole thing. We’ll be internet stars,” I said with a smirk.

Her green eyes sparkled with mischief. “My dirty boy scout. Always prepared. Now come on, let’s go! I’m so wet already, imagining it.”

We headed to the elevator, me with the camera in my hand. When the doors opened, I pushed the emergency stop button, and we sprang into action.

Kourtney dropped to her knees, unlaced my shorts, and pulled out my raging hard-on. In an instant, she swallowed me into her hot, eager mouth, sucking like a woman possessed. I let out a groan, fisting my hands in her golden hair. The elevator grew warm, heady with the scent of our arousal.

Her head bobbed up and down my cock as I looked down at her, pleasure etched on my face. Then suddenly… the elevator jerking stop, the doors silently sliding open. Giggles from a gaggle of teenaged girls coming from the pool party across the hall from us.

Those giggles died a swift death as the girls caught sight of us – a blonde, denim-clad ass raised high, a rock-hard dick disappearing into her mouth. All 80s pop girl screams turned to shocked silence. Kourtney didn’t miss a beat, sucking me faster, deeper, reveling in the attention.

Another batch of shocked gasps. The girls’ parents had arrived. A couple of preppy yuppies, their eyes like saucers as they took in the carnal scene before them. Beautiful Kourtney wrapped her round, tanned legs around my hips, giving them a full view of her drenched, swollen pussy as she ground down on my dick.

A couple more buttons on her tank top came undone. The girls shrieking again as Kourtney’s huge ripe breasts bounced free, pale and heaving. I buried my face in her pillowy tits, blowing and sucking her nipples. She was riding me hard now, atop my pole.

My vision blurred with pleasure. I leaned against the elevator wall, thrusting wildly into her hot cunt as she bounced on top of me, sloppily fucking my brains out, while an audience of gaping strangers looked on. The elevator walls were wet and slick with the combined juices of our fucking.

Kourtney obviously liked the attention, dressing up for today knowing what we had planned. She’s wearing just a denim miniskirt, no underwear, oblivious to her nakedness. “Look how fuckable my husband’s cock is, ladies! Look at what a big, hard fuck pole he is!” she babbles out, nearing her own edge.

Her fingers tangle in her own hair, tugging it as she hilts backwards on top of me, urging me in deeper, grinding herself down on my pulsing erection. Her tight sixteen-year-old looking body is jelly in my palms as I fuck up into her, feeling the first twitch of an orgasm coming on from deep inside her dripping pussy.

I feel her quivering legs tremble with anticipation as the sounds of her high, breathy cries pierce the stale air in the elevator, a sign of her first orgasm rapidly approaching. Clutching the steel railing firmly within her fists, she slips and slides from slick fabric, her round, sweaty breasts pressed and glazed with various fluids that drip lusciously down to the floor below.

A wet crack of silicon against plastic, raw and utterly explicit. Gripping her by the wrists, I slowly draw her tight teenage body dangerously close to face me, eyes wide with desire while she bites and rakes upon my neck. “Fuck me, you dirty whore. Let them all hear the slut fucking sounds you make,” I tell her, holding her head still.

Obscenely she nods her approval, then begins rapidly pistoning her hips, riding me like she’s strapped to a bucking bronco. Her sweaty hair is tangled and matted, flushed from a crimson hue of embarrassment back to her flushed violet tinged complexion. Lips drawn tight into an X-shape as her moans increasingly grow louder.

The smell of cock fills the air, purely musk. Of sweat and piss, mixed with the clean soapiness of her tight little holes. The ungodly combination causing some of the audience to gag and clutch for handrails. Other’s openly ravished by the sweet carnal fucking in front of them.

I feel cum boil in my balls, and with a harsh thrust, I throw my hips forward, burying deep inside of my wife before releasing my seed deep into her hungry womb. Moments later Kourtney’s pussy clenches around my cock, body judders and finally collapses atop of me.

Breathing heavily, we come down from our highs, slowly extricating ourselves from each other’s limbs. I tuck myself away. Kourtney adjusts her top, stuffing her massive tits back in. The teens and their parents are in silencio shocked, gobsmacked, almost seemingly unable to tear their eyes away.

Mission meetup successful, I engage the elevator to take us up. The cab makes a low groan as it comes back to life, transporting Kourtney and I upstairs to my penthouse abode, leaving them standing there in disbelief.

Two days later I tried to live stream the video to the internet. The YouTube upload was met with traffic warnings and takedown requests within minutes… But by then it was too late. The video was already making its way across the internet with no way to stop. Ermahgerd_PeopleOnTheInternetWuzMad.

Oh well. More where that came from. Next elevator? ?