Elevator Secrets

    Mark and Ronda stepped into the elevator and pressed the button to take them to the ground floor.  They had just come from their lawyer’s office and were now headed for home.
    As the elevator door started to close a woman came rushing down the hall crying, “Please!  Please!  Please, hold the door, please!”
    Mark grabbed the door just in time and held it as the woman slipped into the elevator.  As the door closed and they all stood waiting, Mark couldn’t help but examine  the woman shifting impatiently so much from foot to foot that she was almost dancing.  She had on a light grey suit that looked a bit frazzled and unkempt at the moment, though it did outline her shapely form pretty well.  Mark figured she was somewhere between twenty and twenty-five years old.  The odd thing, though, was that she was wearing white sneakers and her hair was….pink.  Not a natural light red or anything, but a vibrant hot pink with black highlights.
    Ronda caught her husband gawking and elbowed him in the ribs making him grunt slightly.
    The woman turned her head and said apologetically, “Sorry if I seem a bit crazy, I’m just really late getting back to my boss’s office.  I’m a paralegal for Swensen & Murdock and it’s a really good job but today has just been a realy, realy, realy bad one.  It seems like everything’s gone wrong and I…..”
    The chatty paralegal was cut short as the elevator lurched to a halt and the lights went out.  The occupants cried out in surprise as they braced themselves against the walls.  The emergency lights clicked on and they all looked at each other with frightened expressions.
    “What in the…” Mark said.
    “Oh nooo!!!”  The pink haired paralegal moaned.
    “Aaaah!” said Ronda.
    They all froze for a few moments before Ronda asked the obvious, “What’s going on?!”
    The paralegal was frantically jamming her fingers into all the buttons on the elevator panel while Mark was consulting his smart phone.
    “Citywide blackout,” he said, “They’re not sure what happened.  The news blogs are saying it could be a while before the power comes back on.”
    Pink Hair pounded the panel, “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!!!!!”
    “Hey, hey,” Mark said, “Don’t freak out, I’m sure everything’s going to be ok.”
    The woman bent her head against the wall, “You don’t understand!  My boss is going to be furious!”
    “I’m sure they’ll understand,” Ronda said soothingly, “It’s not like you caused the blackout or anything.”
    “You think so?” the woman asked.
    The couple nodded.
    The pink haired paralegal slumped to the floor, sitting with her back to the wall, “It’s been a really bad day.” 
    They all sat on the floor and did what people usually do when they get stuck in an elevator.  They got to know each other.  The paralegal with the pink hair turned out to be named Tina.  And she really was having a bad day.   Besides the blackout, her office had been twice as busy as usual that day.  She had been running around so much that her heel had snapped and she had been forced to pay a delivery boy a hundred dollars for his sneakers.  On top of that she been knocked on her ass while she hurried from office to office, not once but three times since that morning.  Now she was on an emergency trip to a neighboring law firm for the second time that day because someone had screwed up and handed her the wrong papers the time before.  Tina, who tended to ramble whether she was nervous or not, went on about other things that had gone wrong that day but Mark and Ronda got the idea.
    Mark and Ronda were being sued by one of their employees for back pay, but they maintained that she had failed to hold up her end of the contract.  They had just finished a meeting with their lawyer who felt confident that they would win the suit.  When Tina asked what they did, the couple responded that Mark owned a small chain of hardware stores and Ronda handled the finances for him.  The employee that was suing them was their housekeeper.
    Tina called her boss to explain where she was.  Ronda had been right.  Instead of being mad her boss was concerned and said he was on his way over.  An hour ticked by and then two as the three chatted.  After a while they started to come up with games to pass the time.  Tina giggled as she suggested Truth or Dare, saying it was starting to feel more like a sleepover from when she was a kid than a blackout.  Mark and Ronda figured they didn’t have anything else to do so they agreed.  They were really starting to like Tina’s somewhat flighty personality.
    “So I’ll go first,” Tina  grinned, “Ronda, truth or dare?”
    Ronda bit her lip thoughtfully, “Hmmm.  Might as well start with truth.”
    “How long have you and Mark been together?”
    Ronda smiled, “That’s easy, eighteen years.”
    Tina raised her eyebrows, she didn’t think either Ronda or Mark looked all that old.  Certainly not older than thirty-five, ”You’ve been married eighteen years?”
    Ronda shook her head, “No, we’ve been together eighteen years.  And that’s the only freebie you get.”
    Mark laughed, “All right my turn.  Tina, truth or dare?”
    “Truth.”
    “How old are you?”
    Tina glowered at Mark’s grin. “Hmmph, that’s no question to ask a lady.  But I’ll follow the rules.  I’m twenty-three.”
    It was now Ronda’s turn, “Tina?”
    Tina rolled her eyes, “No fair, you guys are ganging up on me.  Fine, truth.”
    “Do you have a boyfriend?”
    Tina laughed, “Are you kidding me?  I barely have time to eat let alone time for a boyfriend!  Ok my turn again, Ronda?”
    “Truth.”
    “How many….bed partners have you had including Mark?”
    Ronda grinned like a shark, “Aah, straying into the sex subject are we?  Be careful what you poke at.  Let me see. including Mark…..I’m not sure.  I’m pretty sure it’s not as high as fifty, but definitely higher than thirty.”
    While Tina gawped, Mark and Ronda grinned at each other.  They liked where things were turning.
    Mark went again, “Ok, Tina.”
    Tina rolled her eyes, “Truth.”
    “Ever been with a woman?”
    Tina giggled, “Ok, wow, um, yeah, you know, the whole college thing.  And yeah, Ronda you don‘t even have to ask, I‘ll take truth again, but next time it‘s dare, I swear.”
    Ronda laughed, “Ok, have you ever done a co-worker?”
    Tina rolled her eyes, “Sex seems to be the prevailing theme here.  Fine, yes I’ve had one or two office affairs before.  My turn again, hmm who to choose….Mark.”
    “We’ve had a lot of truths so far so I’ll take dare this time.”
    Tina grinned and stuck her tongue in her cheek, “Finally, hmm what to dare while stuck in an elevator…?  I know, give your wife a good long kiss in front of me.”
    Mark gave a sarcastic smile, “Well give me something hard why don’t you.”
    Mark leaned over and captured Ronda’s mouth with his own, giving her a long sensuous kiss.  Tina blushed a little at how passionate it was.  She was about to give a polite cough when they finally broke it off.
    “That was some kiss,” Tina observed, barely keeping a straight face.
    Mark grinned, “My turn.  Tina?”
    “Dare, of course.”
    Mark’s grin turned evil, “Tit for tat, now you kiss my wife.”
    Tina froze, shock plastered across her face.  Ronda, however, took action.  Pushing away from the wall she crawled over to Tina.
    “Men…” Ronda said with a commiserating smirk before she leaned against Tina and gave her a full but short kiss.  Tina, still somewhat stunned, kissed her back a little as she considered for the first time what it would be like to sleep with the couple.  Ronda was a confident redhead with a petite little body that still had a pleasant curve to her hips.  Mark on the other hand was probably a full foot taller than either of the girls.  He wasn’t exactly muscular but he was kinda cute with his dark hair that was just long enough to hang in his eyes and his softly clean shaven skin.  Tina caught herself wondering what other parts of him were clean shaven.  When Ronda pulled away she gave Tina a strange look before returning to sit beside Mark.
    Mark grinned happily at the show he had just got, but when Ronda just sat staring at Tina he gave her a nudge, “Your turn, honey.”
    Ronda started a little, as if he had interrupted a thought, “Oh! Right, sorry.  Tina?”
    Tina gulped, still blushing from the kiss, “Um, think I’ll stick to truth this time.”
    Ronda gave her a small, strange smile, “I was hoping you’d go with that.  What is your most distinguishing, physical attribute?  That thing that sets you apart from most other women?  Mine is my hair.  It’s naturally very soft and an odd shade of red.  I get comments on it all the time.  So, Tina, what about you would make people remember you?”
    Mark looked confused at this sudden turn in topics, but Tina’s eye’s automatically flicked nervously down and then widened in panic.
    “H-how did you….?!” she asked in amazement.
    Ronda looked at her steadily, “Felt it when I kissed you.”
    Tina looked worried,  Mark still looked confused.
    “You can’t tell anyone!” Tina begged, “It’d make my job so much harder.”
    Ronda reassured her, “Only Mark and I will know, I promise.  We won’t blab.  How, did you keep it from you’re office affairs?”
    Tina looked a little abashed, “I’ve actually only had one and he promised to keep it a secret.  It’d be in his best interest too, anyway.”
    Mark was about to bust, “Would somebody please tell me what this is about?!”
    Tina looked at her hands, embarrassment and nervousness making her voice tremble, “W-well, you s-see I have a…” she mumble too low on last part of the sentence.
    Mark leaned forward, trying to hear, “A what?”
    Tina blushed beet red, “A penis.”
    Mark’s jaw dropped almost to his chest, “A penis?!  You have a cock?  You’re a…a guy?”
    Tina shrugged, “I was born with both a penis and a vagina so I’m not sure which I’d be classified as.”
    Mark leaned forward with interest, “You have both sets?”
    Tina flushed further but seemed to loosen up at the lack of a negative reaction on Mark’s part, “Well, It’s not like I’ve got balls or anything.  My pussy is where they would normally be.  And these,” she cupped her full tits in her hands, “aren’t the result of surgery.  All natural.”
    Mark and Ronda slowly slid over to Tina’s side of the elevator.  “So what are you called?  A she-male?  Hermaphrodite? Ow!”
    Ronda punched him in the arm for being rude.
    Tina giggled nervously, “Actually I like the Japanese term, futanari, the best.  futa, for short.”
    Mark nodded, fascinated, as he slid up right next to Tina.  Truth or Dare forgotten, the couple sat on either side of the paralegal and plied her with questions:  “Can you cum from both?” “Which do you pee out of?” Ronda hit Mark again when he asked if Tina could get herself pregnant. 
    Tina answered most of their questions, relieved just to be able to talk to somebody about it and not have to be afraid that someone would over hear.  She didn’t get to just chat about her “condition”  very often.  Her breath caught, though, when Mark hovered his hand just above her crotch.
    “Can I?  Do you mind?” he ask softly.
    “Um….ok,” Tina said softly as Ronda lay her head on her shoulder.
    Mark rested his hand on top of her skirt.  Immediately, he could feel the shape of her.  He could feel the soft shaft of her half hard cock.  God, she was big.  Running his fingers along her skirted lap, he figured she at least eight inches semi-hard.  When she had a full hard on she would definitely be a handful. 
    Tina moaned as Mark stroked her.  She gasped as he rubbed his thumb on the spot where her cock head was.  Her, oh so sensitive glans.  A whimper escaped her lips as Ronda turned her face into Tina’s neck and kissed her, running her lips and tongue along her delicate skin. 
    Lifting up her grey skirt, Mark exposed Tina’s hot pink thong.  Poking out of the elastic band and stretching down her leg like an obscene log was her succulent rod.  Lifting it up so that it pulled aside the material of her thong, he held it straight up and began to stroke it slowly.  He cried out in delight as a dollop of precum appeared at the tip and dripped down the shaft.  Looking into Tina’s eyes he saw the permission he needed to dip down and run his tongue along the shaft to the tip and dig out as much of the delicious clear liquid as he could.
    Tina whimpered and mewed like a cat as Mark did wonderful things to her cock, “You really like penises don’t you,” she muttered.
    Mark was to busy swallowing down her cock head to reply but Tina cried out in ecstasy as Ronda rose up to take a nibble at her earlobe and whisper in her ear, “We’re both bi.  You won’t tell anyone will you?”
    “Oh no!” Tina moaned, “I-I, oh god don’t stop, I know h-how much trouble a secret like that can be.”
    “We have another secret,” Ronda throatily whispered into Tina’s ear, “You know that employee who’s suing us?  Our housekeeper?  Well it’s true she wasn’t keeping our house very clean, but she wasn’t cleaning because every time she came over we’d be screwing her little nineteen year old brains out!”
    “Oh god!,”  Tina gave a massive groan as her cock creamed an almost orgasm of precum into Mark’s mouth, “Is that what you’re going to do to me?  Screw my little futa brains out?”
    Ronda rubbed her body flush against Tina’s, their clothing rumpling against each other as she whispered, “Uh huh.  We going to fucking get you naked and we’re going to have a fucking threesome right here in the elevator!”
    Tina squeaked loudly as Mark spit out her dripping rod and reached up to pull down her thong.  Tossing it to the side he went to work on her skirt as his wife pulled off her suit jacket and began to unbutton her shirt.  Soon she was only in a strapless bra that matched her thong.   That soon disappeared and Mark was about to return to her now throbbing ten inches of phallic flesh when she laid a hand on his chest to stop him.
    “It’s not right that I’m the only one naked here,” She grinned as she turned to Ronda and began to pull of the older woman’s blouse.
    Mark took the opportunity to kick off his shoes, followed quickly by his pants and shirt, leaving him only in his boxers tented with his seven inches of cock meat.
    Tina giggled happily as she found that Ronda didn’t wear any underwear and that her perfectly petite bosoms each fit snuggly inside her hungry mouth.
    While Tina was busy suckling at her nipples, Ronda slipped down her slacks, exposing her lusciously round bubble butt.  Mark leaned in to run his fingers down his wife’s nubile body, stopping at her ass to cup a cheek and squeeze. 
    Her excitement rising, Tina got into a better position to explore Ronda’s body.  Kneeling in front of the seated woman she brought their lips together and ran her tongue into Ronda’s receptive mouth.  This left her ass sticking out behind her which Mark immediately took advantage of.  Dropping his boxers and kneeling behind her, he grasped a full cheek in his palm and ran his cock along her ass crack and fleshy rump trailing precum as he went.   Breaking her kiss, Tina looked hesitantly behind her.
    “Are you going to fuck me Mark?” she asked nervously.
    Mark grinned, “Yep.  Where do you want it?  You’ve got two very inviting holes here.”
    Tina moaned and ground her ass back against him sliding her crack along his shaft.  Ronda leaned over Tina’s shoulder and ordered, “Fuck her pussy, dear.  Make her scream for me.”
    Grinning wickedly Mark used his free hand to move his cock down until it rested at the opening right below Tina’s throbbing member.  Rond guided Tina’s head down to her snatch and whispered, “Lick me, Sweety!”
    Tina complied and went to work on the older woman’s cunt making her writhe as Mark pushed forward, slowly spreading the futa’s tight hole slowly open.  Tina squealed into Ronda’s pussy as she was entered from behind, gasping as pleasure emanated from her love box.  Ronda held the girl’s head to her snatch and humped her face as she enjoyed the sensations coursing through her body.
    Not able to hold back anymore, Mark grunted as he sheathed himself completely into the dickgirl, and started pumping.  Their bodies moved together as they enjoyed one another.
    Ronda, desperate to be completely filled, pushed Tina up until the paralegal was fairly sitting on Marks cock as he thrust up into her.  Ronda kept pushing them back until Mark lay on the floor with Tina kneeling, straddling a leg to either side of him as her rod stuck straight up in front of her and he got a good view of her ass grinding over his rod.  Ronda hooked a leg around Tina’s waist and positioned her petite little body over the thick, ten inch, and drooling futa cock.  Tina and Ronda groaned loudly, theirs mouths forming O’s as the older woman lowered her experienced cunt over the younger girl’s love stick. 
    Ronda placed a knee onto the floor for support as she sank all the way down, her eye’s rolling back inside her head as she buried all ten inches of the cock inside her to its hilt.  Bracing herself against Tina and the floor, Ronda rode the shaft, gyrating and bobbing her ass up and down.  Tina reciprocated, riding Mark’s rod as she moved against his wife, mashing their bosoms together and wrapping the woman’s smaller body into a lewd embrace.
    Mark just grinned happily as he thrust upward into Tina’s  body and gripped a succulent ass cheek in each palm.  This went on for mere minutes until the girls squealed out their orgasms, mixing their fluids deep inside Ronda’s body.   As Ronda fell away to recover, Mark soon followed suit as he grunted and shot his load up into Tina’s still writhing body.  The husband and wife got yet another shock of the evening as the futa rode Mark’s pulsing cock and came with him, screaming out a second orgasm that originated in her cunt.  Mark and Ronda gazed at each other in amazement as they realized that Tina could have separate orgasms from both her cock and cunt at the same time.
    The threesome continued for another hour as they tried different positions, pausing only briefly after cums to regain their stamina.  They were so absorbed in a round of love making that they failed to realize that the main lights had come back on and the elevator had started to move again.  Suddenly the door dinged and opened.  The three looked up in surprise to see Tina’s boss and two members of the janitorial staff standing there gawping in supreme shock at the sight of Ronda with her husband’s rod rammed way down her throat and Tina with her thick and dripping member shoved deeply into Mark’s clenching and cum filled asshole. 
    Mark was the first to recover his wits as he reached up and smacked the button for the top floor.  As the elevator rose through the floors, the threesome finished up, giving each other one last cum before they hurriedly dressed and took the stairs back down.  Tina had no clue how she was going to explain this one.