AUTHOR'S NOTE: Here’s part 2 of Joe and Rem’s story told from Joe’s perspective.
“Before the truth goes back into hiding
I want to decide 'cause it's worth deciding
To work on finding something more than this fear”
Four months ago
I was running late. Meg would be furious. I had to double check if I had my keys in my pocket and double check if I locked the door. I pressed the down button hoping that the elevator won’t make me wait that long. I really don’t want to deal with a very impatient girlfriend. I checked my phone – 10 new messages, all from Meg I’m sure. Just as I was about to send her a quick reply, the elevator door opened. She will have to wait a few minutes more.
I went inside the elevator and noted only one other passenger. She smiled when she saw me – a big smile that almost knocked my breath out of me and I felt something down there harden. What the fuck?! One sweet smile and my cock hardened – what sort of voodoo is this? I fought the urge of smiling right back at her. I caught a faint scent of her perfume. She smelled nice. All woman. My dick hardened a bit more, and I started to fidget in my place. Thank god she wouldn’t be able to see my hard on! Nakakahiya. This is the first time in my life that I felt like I was claustrophobic, and I wanted to get out and get away from her.
When the elevator doors opened, I hurried myself out. To hell with being a gentleman, I need fresh air. I need to forget her perfume. My phone vibrated. I looked at the screen. Meg is calling. I need to get to Meg.
Who was she? A new tenant perhaps.
It was the very first time that I have seen her in the building, and I have lived there for 6 months now. I couldn’t understand why I was feeling this way. She was no plain Jane, but she was no stunner either and yet… there was something about her and I couldn’t quite put my finger to it.
“Joe, you’re not listening!”
That definitely woke me up from my reverie.
“Sorry, Meg. I am a bit preoccupied. Work stuff.” I drank my coffee. It had gone cold.
“Well, pay attention. This is really important. I talked to Daddy earlier today, and we have a dinner party to attend to this weekend.” I heard Meg start to say.
I just nodded. If it was about a party, I’d be hearing about it the whole week so it wouldn’t really matter if I listen to her now or not.
What is it about that girl? I just can’t stop thinking about her?
“Hold the elevator!” I shouted as the elevator doors were about to close. Good thing someone from the inside heard me and the elevator doors glided open again. I almost stopped short when I came in. It’s her again! I have been sharing rides with this woman for weeks now! And each and every single time my reaction had been always the same – more like my dick’s reaction. Just my luck! I’d be getting a hard on that I wouldn’t be able to ignore.
She’s wearing that perfume again, and I felt my cock harden a bit more. Now I’m one sick pervert – lusting over this girl. I have for weeks now ever since that first elevator ride we shared weeks ago.
Suddenly, there was a harsh, metallic grinding noise from somewhere high above. The elevator jerked sharply again and then dropped further and stopped short and sent her toppling forward into my arms.
“Ouch! Sorry.” She apologized.
“It’s okay.” I told her. Damn her perfume! I held her to help steady her. I felt my cock twitch.
And then the lights went out. Shit! This can’t be happening. I can’t be trapped inside this elevator with this girl!
“Fuck!” I swore. I had to let her go. With her in my arms, she’d notice my hard on. Nakakahiya! “I can’t believe this is happening to us!”
“I’ve actually heard stuff like this happen. But never to me. Oh well, there is always a first for everything.” I heard her say. She actually sounded calm about it, and I felt like a wuss for panicking.
“Ano ba naman yan? Do they even know there are people inside this fucking elevator?!!” I reached into my pocket for my phone. No signal. “Fuck!”
The elevator moved for a few seconds and that made her lose her balance as she toppled against me, again.
“Are you okay?” I asked her this time in what sounded like a worried tone. I held her by the shoulders.
“Yes. Sorry.” She started to apologize.
“Well, it really looks like we’re screwed.” I told her. I should let her go, but I found myself pulling her closer.
“I’m sure they know we are trapped inside this thing and are doing their best to get us out. Sana.” She replied in what I thought was a breathless tone.
“What do you propose we do in the meantime? It certainly looks like we’ll be stuck in here ng matagal pa.” I wanted to kiss her. If I do, will she slap me? Or kiss me back?
“I -- ” She started to say but I stopped her with a kiss. I felt her soft lips. Nagulat sya but she gave in and kissed me back. We kissed for almost a minute or maybe longer, our tongues meeting in the dark.
She stopped kissing me and tried to push me back. “What the hell was that for?”
I might as well be honest and tell the truth. “Sorry. Matagal ko nang gustong gawin yun eh. Ever since I first saw you inside this elevator weeks ago.”
I couldn’t see her face dahil madilim, but I knew nagulat sya sa sinabi ko. “It’s all right. No one will ever know. It’ll be our little secret.” I told her as I caressed the side of her face. I pulled her closer and let her feel the bulge of my crotch. I feel like a pervert. I don’t care anymore. I want her.
I want her so bad. I want to fuck this woman. And I am hoping she will say yes.
“Okay then,” I heard her say before she kissed me back. If my cock could talk, I swear it would’ve shouted hurrahs.
We both fumbled in the darkness. Skirt. Good. My hands were suddenly on her butt as we kissed. I bet she is so wet right now. And I couldn’t help but find out so pinasok ko yung isa kong daliri sa loob ng palda nya, inside her panties, and inside her pussy.
Just as I suspected, she was so wet! "Oh my, baby... Basang-basa ka na.."
She moaned softly and surprised me by grinding her pussy into my hand. "Kanina pa. You turn me on."
"Shit baby... Basang basa puke mo. Finger fuck kita ha." I told her and I probed two of my fingers inside her wetness. In and out. In and out. A slow, steady pace.
"Ohhh.. Ang sarap naman ng fingers mo. Oh god! Don't stop." Shit! Ang ingay nya. Just my kind of girl.
She surprised me when she reached down and cupped my cock. “Ang tigas na!” And I almost came with excitement.
She started rubbing my hardness. I continued finger fucking her. I can’t wait to taste her. To have my tongue inside her pussy and taste that wetness. I will have her. I will fuck her.
She started fumbling with the zipper of my pants. "You want my cock baby? Matigas na titi ko. It's all for you." I whispered in her ear as I drove my two fingers inside her eager pussy yet again. Ungol lang narinig ko na response.
When she finally had my cock in her hand, she kissed me. Hard. While she played with my cock head. Oh shit! If she doesn’t stop doing that right now, I’m going to make a mess. Sa kamay nya!
I pulled her skirt up. "You want my cock inside you, baby?" I gave her a choice. "Pili ka. Do you want to cum with my fingers? Or my cock?”
"Cock..." Ang sagot nya. "I want that cock." Oh god! Just the answer I needed to hear.
In an instant, I took her panties off and grabbed her other leg and wrapped it around my waist. I have to get inside her. I need my cock to be inside her now. I need to feel her pussy walls. Without any warning, I pushed my cock right into her wet cunt.
I sighed. She almost screamed. With pleasure. "Oh my god! Ang sarap ng titi mo."
Oh god! The sensation of feeling her pussy walls contract around my cock was just too much. Deeper into her my cock went. Deeper and deeper. Shit! Ang sarap!
"Ang basa! Ang dulas! Ang sarap ng puke mo baby." I couldn’t help but say.
We rammed into each other. She met my every thrust, and each and every thrust I made into her wet pussy hit her G-spot resulting in an almost constant orgasm. It was like none of us cared that we were fucking inside the elevator. This sex frenzy is making us not care if the lights came back on or the elevator start working again. All we cared about was each other. This.
"Sige lang baby. Don't stop fucking me. Ang sarap ng titi mo!!!!" She was nearly screaming.
"Yes baby. Di kita titigilan. Ang sarap mong kantutin." I picked up the pace this time. We were both grunting and moaning as our climaxes approach.
And then I made one final long thrust as we both reached a heart-shattering, mind-blowing full body orgasm. Oh my god!
"Damn. That was good." I finally managed to say. "I hope it was good for you."
"It was. Better than good. Probably the best I ever had." I heard her sigh. The best she ever had? I felt my cock twitch again with that remark,
As if on cue, the elevator lights flashed back on, and the elevator suddenly lurched back into motion. We disentangled ourselves. I couldn’t face her. I gave her a bit of privacy as she straightened her clothes up. It should feel awkward, but I didn’t feel that at all. I want her. I still do, and I don’t want whatever this is between us to just start and end here. I have made up my mind.
The elevator stopped at the 24th floor, and the elevator doors opened. I started to step out then held the elevator door with one hand. I turned to her, held out my other hand and said, “You coming?”
“It takes so much out of me to pretend
Tell me now, tell me how to make amends.”
“So let me get this straight….” Bry started to say. I just told him about Rem. “You had an affair with another girl while you were with Meg?”
“I just told you, Bry.”
“But Meg’s perfect! I find it hard to believe that you had an affair.”
“Buddy, don’t be so obtuse about it. Meg is perfect but our relationship wasn’t. You know why I went out with her in the first place – to secure the account with her father’s company. It just so happened that we were well suited for each other, but there was no love there. At least not a real one anyway.”
Bry went quiet. He must’ve been digesting everything I have told him.
“So where is Rem now?”
“I honestly don’t know, Pare. I tried looking for her. I even asked if she left a forwarding address pero wala. No one knows where she went.”
“But you love her right? I mean, obviously, di ka magkakaganyan if you don’t love the girl.”
“I do and I have to make things right with her.”
“How are going to do that if you can’t find her?”
“I don’t know, but I have to do something. I just need to find her.”
-- TO BE CONTINUED --