AUTHOR'S NOTE: Here’s part 2 of Joe and Rem’s story told from Joe’s perspective.
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“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.
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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?
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“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.”
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