The Climax in the Elevator

She lingered in bed for a while, though she was no longer sleepy, but she was too lazy to get up, unwilling to face the cold, empty room alone. She missed her husband, who had been away on a business trip for a month. She imagined him tenderly kissing her, his fascination with her body, his loving thrusts on top of her… she began to feel a surge of desire. She was increasingly understanding the saying, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty a tiger." Having just turned forty, Lin Qiong clearly felt her libido was much stronger than when she was younger. Even unconsciously touching certain sensitive areas could arouse strong desire. Now, just thinking about intimate things could ignite a burning passion within her!
Lin Qiong instinctively reached between her legs. When her hand touched her tender, sensitive genitals, a wave of pleasure slowly washed over her, as if her husband were gently caressing her body. Her left hand reached for her breast, gently kneading her already hardened nipple. Her nipple was extremely sensitive, and under the stimulation of her index finger and thumb, it slowly swelled up as if engorged with blood.
Lin Qiong's fingers eagerly rubbed between her labia, which were already wet... In an instant, her fingers touched her small clitoris, making it hard and excited, ready for even more intense caresses. The instant pleasure made her whole body spasm, and her moans became so desperately eager.
Soon, waves of stimulating sensations swept over her entire body, filling her completely. Her breathing became rapid and labored, and her fingertips slowly slid inside her labia.
As her desire gradually surged, her speed increased, the rhythm of her index finger moving in and out so lightly yet powerfully, while her exposed thumb pressed against her clitoris, the pleasurable sensation like surging waves spreading from her lower abdomen throughout her entire body. She swallowed saliva hungrily, biting her lower lip until it bled.
Lin Qiong moaned with pleasure, the exhilarating sensation spreading through every cell of her body. As her index finger rubbed intensely against the sensitive inner walls of her vagina, streams of thick, sticky love fluid flowed continuously from her lower body. Her pink clitoris, already hard, had broken free of its foreskin, exposed like an expensive pearl.
Her pace quickened, her rising lust causing her legs to straighten taut. As the surging pleasure assaulted her entire body, her left hand, pressed against her chest, began to tighten involuntarily, her nails seemingly digging into her full breasts.
A pained expression began to appear on her face as she struggled, feeling the climax slowly building up. With her G-spot being heavily rubbed by her fingertips, her whole body began to spasm involuntarily. A large amount of viscous fluid gushed from deep within her vagina, the intense impact causing her genitals to contract violently, making it difficult to move her fingers.
With a long groan, Lin Qiong finally reached her climax. She relaxed, collapsing onto the bed, drenched in sweat, completely exhausted and panting on the pillow… It took her a long time to slowly open her eyes; the emptiness after her orgasm began to wash over her. Never before in her life had she so desperately longed for her husband. The loneliness of being alone beside her left her feeling somewhat lost. She hugged the pillow tightly, as if embracing it as if it were a lover. She
lingered in bed until after ten o'clock, but Lin Qiong couldn't stay in bed any longer. She climbed out of bed and lazily walked to the bathroom to take a shower.
The cool water splashed on her skin, causing goosebumps to rise all over her body, instantly making her feel much more alert. It seemed that this cold stimulation had extinguished much of the lingering desire in her heart. She had only been
showering for a short while when the doorbell started ringing.
"Who's so annoying? Can't a person have a peaceful Sunday?" Lin Qiong muttered, putting on a bathrobe and stepping out of the bathroom.
"Who is it?" She picked up the video intercom, and a handsome man's image appeared on the screen.
"Ms. Lin, is this the courier company?" he said, pulling out his ID from his pocket and showing it to her. "There are a few items for you; please sign for them."
"Oh," Lin Qiong replied, pressing a button to open the security door outside the building.
"Ms. Lin, wait a minute," the man on the screen said anxiously again, "You have a lot of packages; I can't carry them all up at once. I'm worried the rest might get lost if I leave them downstairs. Could you please come down and help me? Thank you." "Okay, wait a moment." She then hung up the intercom.
"What a hassle, having to go downstairs myself. Which courier company is this? What kind of service do they provide?" "Lin Qiong grumbled under her breath as she untied her bathrobe, preparing to change into casual clothes to go downstairs and get the goods.
She went to the bedroom, found a bra among the pile of clothes she'd taken off the night before, and was about to put it on when she changed her mind. She figured she'd have to shower again when she got back, and changing wouldn't be a hassle. So she simply threw on a shirt and a skirt without even putting on a bra or panties, and turned to leave.
She left the door slightly ajar, quickly walked to the elevator, pressed button 1, and the elevator doors slammed shut with a clattering sound." The elevator slid down to the first floor.
Every time Lin Qiong rode this old elevator, she felt a sense of unease. If she didn't live on the 16th floor, she would have preferred to take the stairs! The rattling sound inside always gave Lin Qiong the creeps, making her fear that it might break down at any moment, and she would be implicated!
Finally reaching the first floor, the elevator was working normally, and Lin Qiong breathed a sigh of relief. Looking up, she saw the deliveryman standing at the door, a large pile of items haphazardly placed beside him.
"Ms. Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you." "The deliveryman greeted Lin Qiong politely, a sincere smile on his face.
Lin Qiong carefully observed the man in front of her. He was young, probably in his early twenties, quite tall, about 1.8 meters, with a fair complexion and rimless glasses. He looked more like a student than a deliveryman.
For some reason, looking at him gave Lin Qiong a sense of familiarity. The strong scholarly air about him reminded her of her son studying at university in another city. Although they didn't look alike, their shared student-like aura made Lin Qiong feel a sense of goodwill towards the deliveryman at first glance.
"Oh, it's alright," Lin Qiong replied with a smile, her earlier complaints completely gone.
"Here's your delivery slip, please sign for it." Lin Qiong took the package and glanced at it. It was a shipment from her younger brother, Lin Gang. Lin Gang had opened a boutique in the city, but business was bad, so he closed it down. The remaining stock that hadn't been cleared out was intended to be delivered to her house. The siblings had discussed this on the phone a couple of days ago, but Lin Qiong hadn't expected her brother to close the shop so soon.
"If there are no problems, please check the invoice against the goods in the truck to see if anything is missing," the deliveryman said politely.
"Oh, no problem, please carry the things up," Lin Qiong smiled and signed her name on the invoice.
She hadn't thought there would be much, but Lin Qiong's hand was aching from pressing the elevator's open button, and the deliveryman still hadn't finished. The piles of items quickly filled the not-so-spacious elevator. Looking at the large plush toys and gift boxes, Lin Qiong couldn't help but complain to her brother: "Where are we going to put all this stuff? Even though the house is big, suddenly having so much stuff like this is really difficult to arrange." Finally, when the last bit of space in the elevator was filled, the deliveryman finally finished taking out all the goods. He squeezed in with difficulty, nodded to Lin Qiong, and Lin Qiong pressed the button for the 16th floor. The elevator door slowly closed, and then, with an awkward creaking sound, it began to rise with difficulty.
As soon as the elevator reached the second floor, Lin Qiong sensed something was off. The crowded elevator packed her and the young deliveryman tightly together, making it difficult to even turn around. In the sweltering heat, everyone was dressed scantily, their exposed skin pressed tightly against each other, making her feel incredibly uncomfortable. She even felt as if the young deliveryman's genitals were pressing against hers.
Feeling deeply embarrassed, she consciously adjusted her collar with both hands. The young deliveryman, noticing Lin Qiong's apparent realization of his rudeness, blushed slightly and awkwardly leaned back. An awkward atmosphere filled the elevator.
The elevator continued its ascent in the oppressive silence. To escape the uncomfortable situation, Lin Qiong casually asked, "How old are you, young man?" "Ms. Lin, I'm exactly 20 years old," the deliveryman quickly replied.
Seeing his awkwardness, Lin Qiong smiled and said, "Oh, young man, don't keep calling me 'Lady,' it's too formal. Since you're about the same age as my son, just call me Auntie. By the way, I haven't asked your surname yet." "Auntie, my surname is Zhang," the deliveryman said timidly.
"Looking at you, I really can't tell you're a deliveryman," Lin Qiong said with a smile, having completely forgotten the awkwardness of the previous moment.
"Oh… the company belongs to my brother. Today, because business is good, all the usual deliverymen are out, and there's no one in the company. I'm temporarily helping my brother. Actually, I haven't graduated from university yet," the deliveryman answered cautiously.
"Oh, then you must be about the same age as my son… Which university do you go to…" She was only halfway through her sentence when the elevator suddenly stopped with a "creak," followed by a piercing alarm.
Lin Qiong and the deliveryman exchanged a glance. "Oh no, the elevator's broken, stuck in the middle of the building," she said first, realizing the situation.
"What do we do?" the deliveryman asked anxiously.
"It's okay, I'll go tell the building manager. Move aside," Lin Qiong said.
The deliveryman responded and began to back away forcefully, barely managing to squeeze a small space in front of her so Lin Qiong could turn around and reach the emergency phone inside the elevator.
Lin Qiong struggled for a while before finally turning around. She picked up the receiver and told the building security about the elevator's situation. The security guard promised to find a repairman immediately and try to fix the elevator as soon as possible.
Relieved by the answer, Lin Qiong felt much more at ease and said to the deliveryman, "Xiao Zhang, it's alright now. The security guard has already gone to find someone. We'll be out in a bit, don't be afraid." "Oh," the deliveryman responded from behind her, visibly relaxing. His tense body relaxed.
He had just relaxed when he felt the toy, which he had been pressing against because of his strained movement, suddenly press heavily on him. He couldn't help but let out an "Oh!" and his body involuntarily leaned forward in the direction of the compressed cargo.
"Oh!" Lin Qiong cried out in surprise as he pressed down. Immediately afterward, she felt a strong body suddenly squeeze behind her.
The deliveryman was also clearly startled, his body stiffening as he pressed against Lin Qiong's back. At first, he was a little embarrassed and wanted to apologize to Lin Qiong. But gradually, Lin Qiong's slightly uneasy wriggling made him feel a special kind of stimulation rising from within. Because of the position, Lin Qiong's buttocks were right under his groin, and her somewhat subconscious back-and-forth swaying made him feel an unusually comfortable friction on his originally limp penis. Although he knew this was wrong, his penis still grew larger and larger involuntarily. Until finally, it was so hard that it almost burst out of his thin casual pants.
Lin Qiong also sensed the change behind her. This put her in a rather awkward situation. The clear sensation from her buttocks made her acutely aware of what was pressing against her cleft. Out of natural female modesty, she consciously tried to avoid the intrusion, but the remaining narrow space in the elevator offered little room to maintain distance from the deliveryman behind her.
Desperate, she tried to move to the side, hoping to stand parallel to the deliveryman and remove the hard object from her buttocks—it was too shameful to have it pressing there.
But this was merely wishful thinking; no matter which way she moved, a large pile of goods blocked her way. She squeezed to the left, finding no space; she squeezed to the right, still nowhere to hide. For a moment, she was truly caught in a dilemma.
But the deliveryman behind her was only further excited by Lin Qiong's unconscious actions. Because Lin Qiong had a great figure, her high, pert buttocks didn't sag like those of a woman in her forties; they remained firm and elastic. Furthermore, because Lin Qiong was moving from side to side, she had her arms braced against the wall, which caused her body to unconsciously lean forward, making her buttocks even more prominent, and the squeezing of his penis became increasingly intense.
Although the deliveryman enjoyed this glamorous situation, his strong work ethic told him that this behavior was not right. So, he subconsciously pushed his back back forcefully, trying to create some space to escape the awkward situation. But as soon as he pushed his back back, he unintentionally pushed his genitals forward again.
In that instant, Lin Qiong leaned forward, her buttocks high in the air. The deliveryman behind her, while pushing his back back, unconsciously thrust his genitals forward. Their upper bodies didn't touch, but their lower bodies were tightly connected. Thus, the elevator was trapped in a strange position. Their lower bodies, already pressed tightly together, became even more intimately intertwined. Lin Qiong had only hastily slipped on a short skirt, and was completely naked underneath. With the deliveryman's unintentional action and her own cooperation, his hard penis was almost completely embedded in Lin Qiong's buttocks.
"Ah," Lin Qiong groaned softly, her body going limp from the sudden intrusion. She immediately realized her mistake, quickly covering her lips with her hand, her face burning hot, even her ears.
"Oh God, what's wrong with me? How could I make such a sound in front of a child almost the same age as my son?" Lin Qiong thought regretfully, tightly covering her flushed cheeks. It seemed only in this way could she forget the shameful scene.
The deliveryman was also startled by Lin Qiong's sudden groan. After all, this awkward situation was something he had never anticipated. Rationally, he should have continued to back away to escape this impolite position. However, his erect penis was experiencing an unprecedented pleasure, an intense sensation that had plunged his mind into a semi-vacuum state, his lips cracked as if about to bleed. His breathing became increasingly rapid, and after a while, the waves of pleasure emanating from his penis prompted him to unconsciously thrust it upwards slightly.
The moment the deliveryman made this movement, Lin Qiong felt a strange sensation surge from her buttocks to the top of her head. Her body immediately stiffened, all her muscles involuntarily contracting.
The deliveryman immediately sensed Lin Qiong's physical change. He felt her buttocks, which had been tightly gripping his penis, now clench even tighter. His unconscious upward thrusts became more difficult due to the tightness of her buttocks. Because of the contraction of Lin Qiong's buttocks, the foreskin on his glans was completely pulled back, and even through his pants, he could feel the waves of pleasure from the friction of his exposed glans against his underwear.
The deliveryman's body began to tremble violently along with Lin Qiong's. He was tense, his head tilted back, his brows furrowed, his mouth wide open but silent. It was difficult to tell from his expression whether his facial muscles were spasming in pain or pleasure.
At this moment, Lin Qiong was also caught in a dilemma. Although she knew that her ambiguous position with this young man was inappropriate, the weakness in her body left her powerless to resist. She repeatedly told herself to break free from the deliveryman's tight embrace, but the waves of pleasurable sensation emanating from her buttocks made her reluctant to give up. Even through her thin skirt, she could feel the heat emanating from the hard object behind her.
She had never imagined that mere contact between her buttocks could bring her such intense pleasure. She even harbored a sliver of anticipation, hoping the young man behind her would go further and do something even more exciting.
However, the deliveryman behind her lacked the courage she had imagined; the current somewhat ambiguous position was already enough to satisfy him. He carefully observed the alluring middle-aged woman in front of him, occasionally using the excuse of panting to subtly thrust his lower body upwards. Each thrust sent a shiver down the spines of both people in the elevator.
Neither spoke, perhaps afraid that opening their mouths would interrupt this ambiguous yet stimulating position. They both remained silent, feigning indifference to their close contact, though the occasional suggestive gasps from the elevator faithfully recorded the scene.
Gradually, Lin Qiong felt the hard object behind her growing harder and larger, the intense stimulation intensifying. These unusual pleasures caused her to involuntarily twitch the muscles of her buttocks, like a tightening rubber band gripping the deliveryman's penis.
The deliveryman clearly sensed this change in Lin Qiong. He felt his penis becoming increasingly difficult to move in and out of her buttocks, but this tight grip amplified his pleasure several times over. His brow furrowed more deeply, his mouth opened wider, and his breathing became intermittent.
Suddenly, a strong urge to urinate surged from his testicles to the top of his head, the immense shock causing his entire body to spasm. He had never anticipated that mere friction in the cleft of her buttocks could have such a powerful impact on him. This impending ejaculation spurred his movements to quicken. He began to press his entire upper body against Lin Qiong's back with increasing audacity, his thrusting becoming more and more intense.
The thin clothing between them offered no respite from the heat radiating from Lin Qiong's back, pushing her stimulation to new heights. With each friction in her buttocks, she began to feel a warm, wet liquid flowing from her genitals. Without underwear, the viscous fluid had even smeared her inner thighs. Her vagina, still sensitive from her recent orgasm, seemed to have regained its sensitivity, rhythmically twitching with each thrust of his penis in and out of her buttocks.
The deliveryman's movements behind her became increasingly obvious. Even through their clothing, Lin Qiong could feel the thick, hard object hardening unbelievably. With the young man panting like an ox and his muscles taut, the mature Lin Qiong knew he was on the verge of climax. She didn't resist much, perhaps her surging desire had already made her dazed. And so, amidst the waves of pleasure washing over her, she silently awaited the final moment.
The deliveryman, now almost unable to bear it any longer, struggled to move his penis in and out of Lin Qiong's tightly clenched buttocks. A wave of overwhelming pleasure from his lower body told him that perhaps just two or three more thrusts would bring him to the blissful state of climax.
"Ring ring…," a sudden ringing startled the two people in their dazed state, giving them a jolt.
Lin Qiong was the first to snap out of her daze. She grabbed the elevator emergency intercom beside her, as if it were her only weapon to escape this awkward situation.
"Hello…" Although Lin Qiong tried her best to regulate her breathing, the lingering passion still made her voice tremble slightly.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Lin." A security guard's apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone. "We've already notified the elevator repairman, but he's currently working on another building and it might take him a while to get back. We're really sorry, and we know you'll have to wait a little longer in the elevator. Please understand." "Then... how much longer?" Although Lin Qiong was somewhat dissatisfied with the security guard's answer, she was too weak to question him further. She simply continued to answer in a trembling voice.
"Don't worry, the repairman will be here in at most an hour. We're really sorry, we'll have to trouble you during this time, please don't mind." The security guard answered carefully.
"Okay then, try to be as quick as possible." Lin Qiong replied helplessly, then took the receiver away from her hand, preparing to hang up.
"Ms. Lin..." At this moment, the security guard's urgent voice came from the receiver again.
"What is it?" Lin Qiong heard the voice and put the receiver back to her ear.
"Are you...are you alright?" the security guard asked cautiously into the receiver. "You sound a bit unwell. Also, you...you put a lot of things in the elevator, completely blocking the security camera. I can't see anything inside. Are you...are you alright?" Hearing the guard's question, Lin Qiong's face flushed red again. The thought of her intimate contact with the deliveryman earlier sent a strange feeling through her body. She secretly rejoiced that the goods were so numerous that they completely obscured the ceiling security camera. Otherwise, if the security guard had seen her and that young man in such an embarrassing situation, she would never be able to face anyone again.
"I...I'm fine, nothing...it's nothing serious. Please urge the repairman to come as soon as possible," Lin Qiong replied shyly.
Hearing Lin Qiong's answer, the security guard breathed a sigh of relief, sincerely apologized a few more times, and then hung up the phone.
Lin Qiong slowly placed the intercom, still slightly crackling with static, on its stand. Instantly, the elevator returned to the almost awkward, suffocating silence it had just maintained.
Lin Qiong, who had just calmed down, felt tense again. She wanted to say something to escape the oppressive atmosphere, but when she opened her mouth, she found herself at a loss for words.
The deliveryman behind her felt the same way; his interrupted passion gradually subsided. He began to regret his earlier impudent actions. He wanted to apologize to Lin Qiong, but didn't know how to begin.
The elevator was eerily silent; only the strained breathing of the two people inside confirmed their presence.
After a long while, Lin Qiong, unable to bear the oppressive atmosphere any longer, composed herself and began, "Uh… Xiao Zhang…" "What is it? Ms. Lin…" Lin Qiong's sudden voice startled the deliveryman. He stammered an answer instinctively, his voice trembling slightly.
"Um...um...the security guards in this building are really terrible. It takes so long to fix an elevator." Lin Qiong mumbled something to the young deliveryman. What she said wasn't important; she just wanted to ease the tension between them.
"Yeah, it takes so long? They're really irresponsible." The deliveryman also wanted to say something to lighten the mood. He immediately chimed in.
Once the conversation started, both of them relaxed. Perhaps they were both subconsciously trying to forget what had just happened. So they consciously avoided mentioning their earlier contact.
They chatted haphazardly for a while, and Lin Qiong began to feel awkward talking with her back to him, which also seemed impolite. She also felt the young man behind her pushing against the goods, his body slowly moving away from her back.
So Lin Qiong carefully turned around. The deliveryman behind her, seeing her movement, understood her intention and consciously stepped back even more forcefully, giving Lin Qiong enough space to turn around.
With their combined efforts, Lin Qiong finally managed to turn around. She wiped the sweat from her brow helplessly and complained to the deliveryman, "Look at my brother, he's really something! He's piled so much stuff up at my house. Look, even the elevator is full. Where am I going to put it all when I get home?" "It's okay, I'll help you arrange it properly in a bit. It should fit," the deliveryman replied somewhat obsequiously.
"Oh, thank you so much! I'm so sorry to trouble you to arrange it for me later," Lin Qiong said happily, pleased that the deliveryman was willing to help.
By this time, the elevator was becoming increasingly stuffy, the poorly ventilated space making it almost impossible to breathe. Lin Qiong reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead again. The stifling heat in the elevator made her feel uncomfortable, so she unconsciously unbuttoned the top button of her shirt, trying to cool herself down.
The deliveryman, talking to Lin Qiong with his head down, inadvertently caught a glimpse of something arousing through the open neckline… Because Lin Qiong had left home for convenience, she hadn't even worn a bra, just throwing on a shirt. Now, with the top button undone, the oversized shirt could no longer completely conceal her large breasts. Looking down her deep cleavage, except for the two bright red nipples, her entire breasts were almost completely exposed to the tall deliveryman's eyes.
The deliveryman, having stumbled upon this, was immediately overcome by a surge of heat. Whether Lin Qiong did it intentionally or unintentionally, her body was now completely exposed, yet she remained oblivious, still grumbling about how stuffy the elevator was. The deliveryman,
meanwhile, wished time could stand still. His eyes were fixed on the alluring sight before him, and his previously limp member began to throb intensely again. Lin Qiong's sexy figure, the white cleavage revealed through her shirt, had completely captivated him.
"My God, such full breasts! Almost twice the size of my girlfriend's. If only I could have a bite..." The sudden thought startled him; immediately, his long-standing upbringing brought him back to reality. He began to feel a pang of self-reproach: "How could I have such a thought? I can't even believe it myself." However, this self-reproach vanished with a single breath from Lin Qiong. With each breath Lin Qiong took, her chest began to expand fully, her two enormous breasts thrusting forward noticeably. The already deep cleavage became even more pronounced, and the massive orbs swelled like inflated balloons, making even the pores on them clearly visible.
With each exhale, her chest began to recede, and her shirt, pushed up by the expansion, momentarily failed to cling to her skin, leaving her two bright red nipples completely exposed. But before the deliveryman could get a good look, the shirt quickly clung to her skin, covering the alluring nipples once more.
Yet, this tantalizing glimpse only heightened the excitement, almost causing the young deliveryman to have a nosebleed. He felt his blood rush to his head, the overwhelming excitement and desire nearly driving him to the brink of collapse. His lustful body could no longer push against the cargo behind him. The soft cargo behind him, no longer pressed against him, began to bounce back slowly, subtly pushing his body forward.
Lin Qiong noticed the strange atmosphere; she felt the young man's body getting closer and closer. She unconsciously looked up and saw he looked surprised. Following his gaze, she realized her upper body was completely exposed. Lin Qiong lowered her head in embarrassment, her face flushing again.
The deliveryman, however, didn't notice Lin Qiong's expression. His attention was entirely focused on her alluring breasts. Although he knew he shouldn't be looking, the exposed skin seemed to possess a magical power, deeply attracting his gaze.
"Oh...so big, so incredibly attractive..." The erotic scene before him was something he could never even imagine, how could he not be captivated? He couldn't help but swallow several times.
Although subconsciously, the deliveryman still knew he shouldn't have any lewd thoughts at this moment. Despite his repeated self-reminders, the desires of youth are truly hard to suppress. Busy with exams, he and his girlfriend hadn't had sex for a month, and now, faced with the temptation before him, he was aroused both physically and mentally. His lower body was noticeably swollen and growing larger, yet he was powerless to stop it. He was completely immersed in this surging lust.
Gradually, that desire grew as strong as waves about to breach a riverbank. The intense urge to make love made him desperately want to immediately hold this sexy middle-aged woman in his arms.
"But what if she rejects me? It doesn't matter if I get a complaint, but if word gets out, my future will be ruined." A great deal of hesitation and struggle raged within him.
After a long while, the swirling lust in his mind prevailed. The hardness in his lower body had reached an unbearable level; if he didn't release it, he felt he would truly explode. The overwhelming desire could no longer be suppressed… He licked his chapped lips, mustered his courage, and feigned helplessness from being crushed by the goods behind him, slowly pressing his body against Lin Qiong's voluptuous form. When his trembling chest touched Lin Qiong's soft breasts, even through the layer of clothing, he felt a tingling, electric sensation. The stimulation sent goosebumps up all over the young deliveryman's body.
Lin Qiong silently blamed herself for her carelessness; the situation, which had begun to ease, had been ruined by her momentary lapse in judgment. Now, the elevator was once again plunged into this awkward scene. But gradually, she realized that the deliveryman's body was completely pressed against hers.
Whether it was the stuffy elevator environment or the close contact between them, Lin Qiong felt her body growing increasingly hot, the heat rushing to her brain, making her feel somewhat dizzy. She desperately wanted to push the deliveryman away to escape this inappropriate and ambiguous position, but the weakness in her body and the distinctive scent emanating from him made her reluctant to leave.
"Sigh! There's too much stuff in the elevator; there's not even room for people to stand," she thought to herself, trying to justify herself.
But gradually, she felt her breasts begin to ripple, as if the deliveryman pressed against her chest, rubbing his own body against hers. Instantly, a jolt of electricity shot through her chest, causing her to tremble involuntarily, and even her nipples began to harden. In a daze, her tense body unconsciously began to writhe with the deliveryman's movements. An
intoxicating, soul-stirring pleasure instantly engulfed her. Lin Qiong completely forgot her shame. She squinted, her sensual lips slightly parted, occasionally releasing a few fragrant breaths.
This immense attraction completely captivated the deliveryman; in an instant, he felt a surge of heat within him, a heat that drove him to embrace Lin Qiong almost frantically.
Lin Qiong seemed bewildered and at a loss, overwhelmed by this sudden shock. She knew she should refuse, but the unique scent of the man emanating from her made her weak all over.
The young deliveryman, noticing Lin Qiong's lack of reaction, continued his actions with increasing brazenness. Soon, both of them were completely naked.
"Oh my god, why is this happening?" Lin Qiong cried out inwardly, suddenly finding herself naked before a strange young man, a sight she could hardly believe. Why had he stripped her so easily without any resistance? Was she really a wanton woman?
This was the first time in so many years that she had allowed herself to be exposed, and to a strange young man no less. Lin Qiong felt utterly ashamed and began to regret her submission. But the exquisite sensation of their bodies touching left her speechless.
The deliveryman didn't share Lin Qiong's complex thoughts, or perhaps he was completely consumed by lust, devoid of any other considerations.
He roughly grabbed Lin Qiong and forcefully lifted her up. Lin Qiong's snow-white thighs were spread wide, weakly and forcefully pressed between his legs.
His strong fingers were already deeply embedded in the tender flesh of Lin Qiong's buttocks, completely oblivious to the fleshy texture and elasticity of her buttocks. He began to sway his lower body against Lin Qiong's, his hard penis searching for a path between her legs.
At the crucial moment, Lin Qiong suddenly felt fear. She desperately tried to move her body back and forth to avoid the deliveryman's hard penis, but her efforts seemed futile. As the deliveryman's lower body pressed against Lin Qiong's delicate vulva from the front, she suddenly felt something hard and hot forcefully thrust into her body.
For a moment, it was as if time had stopped. She froze in mid-air. Without any thought, she only felt her slightly moist petals being gently pried open, causing all her muscles to tense up. The immense, shocking, and stimulating sensation made her dizzy.
But it wasn't over yet. Slowly, the young man's penis pushed forward little by little, until it was completely inserted into her eager vagina before stopping. Lin Qiong felt the tip of his hard, hot penis squeezed deep into the groove of her vagina, making their lower bodies so tightly connected that the deliveryman's lower abdomen was pressed tightly against Lin Qiong's full, slippery vulva.
"Oh my god! No! How could this happen?" Lin Qiong screamed inwardly, overwhelmed with shame, wishing she could disappear into the ground.
Before her shame could even subside, the young deliveryman began to move slowly. He twisted his waist slightly forward, inserting his penis even deeper between Lin Qiong's tightly clenched legs.
"Ah!" Shocked by this intense stimulation, Lin Qiong couldn't help but scream out loud.
But this was just the beginning. As the deliveryman continued to thrust in and out, Lin Qiong felt a strange sensation spreading throughout her body, a sensation she couldn't control at all. Waves of tingling, electric-like sensations assaulted her as the hot, throbbing penis moved smoothly in and out of her delicate petals.
She felt every pore on her body open, her body trembling uncontrollably, the trembling causing her lower body to involuntarily contract and tighten.
The young deliveryman hadn't expected Lin Qiong, nearing middle age, to be so tight. Her moist, tender petals felt like a tightly wrapped ring of flesh, gripping his penis. The tender flesh inside rubbed against his member with such heat that even the tip of his penis could feel the pressure of her flesh.
After a few thrusts, the deliveryman's lust grew increasingly intense. Unable to control his emotions, he began to thrust his penis rapidly and forcefully into Lin Qiong's body. Each thrust was so ecstatic that even the occasional light touch of the tip of his penis against her mysterious, wet bud caused it to tremble.
Like the deliveryman, Lin Qiong felt alternating sensations: one moment she felt as if she were in the dead of winter, the next as if her entire body were ablaze. Her thoughts grew increasingly sluggish, but her physical sensitivity became ever more acute. Each thrust of the young man's penis into her caused her to secrete copious amounts of nectar; the thick, white fluid began to flow down her thighs, making their point of contact a muddy mess.
As Lin Qiong's resistance gradually weakened, the deliveryman was able to move in and out of her body more freely. After a while, he inadvertently noticed Lin Qiong's flushed face. Her bright red lips, like a magnet, firmly attracted his gaze.
He couldn't resist lowering his head and pressing his lips to hers. The moment his lips touched hers, Lin Qiong, as if a drowning person had grabbed a life jacket, tightly held his tongue within her mouth.
Their tongues intertwined, sucking on each other, kissing as greedily as a true couple. As the deliveryman's penis continued to move in and out of Lin Qiong's body, the immense excitement caused Lin Qiong to let out deep moans from her nose.
Hearing these almost encouraging moans, the deliveryman became even more greedy, licking the tender flesh in Lin Qiong's mouth, sucking on her soft tongue for a long time, even absorbing her saliva as if it were sweet spring water. He didn't stop until Lin Qiong's mouth was so dry that she couldn't produce any more saliva.
Her lower body was being wantonly penetrated by the thick penis, and her upper body was being sucked until she could barely produce any saliva. This simultaneous stimulation from both sides made Lin Qiong's pretty face increasingly red, and she began to involuntarily sway her body, which was being held in mid-air by the deliveryman.
Her initiative made the elastic inner walls of her body clamp even tighter around the deliveryman's penis, and an immense, irresistible pleasure made him feel as if his penis was about to melt from Lin Qiong's flesh. A strange sensation traveled from his lower abdomen all the way to his heart. This drove him to a frenzy, thrusting his penis forcefully into Lin Qiong's body. He even wanted to shove his testicles inside.
This ferocious sex made Lin Qiong tremble all over. As the young man increased the speed of his thrusts, Lin Qiong's breathing became so rapid that she didn't even have time to moan.
Gradually, Lin Qiong felt more and more fluid secreted from her genitals, until finally, her entire lower body was almost soaked. This feeling, which allowed the deliveryman to thrust more smoothly, clearly excited him even more. He began to thrust faster, increasing the force of his penis entering and exiting.
Suddenly, the young man stopped, his body slightly moving away from Lin Qiong's lower body.
"Oh my god, it's finally over!" Lin Qiong thought with a sense of relief. However, a faint, unsatisfied expectation lingered in her heart.
But the young man thrust his penis in heavily once more, the immense pleasure reminding Lin Qiong that she had to continue enduring this shameful yet pleasurable sexual experience.
The deliveryman's penis rhythmically moved in and out of Lin Qiong's wet, tender petals. The erect penis had almost reached the deepest, most mysterious part of Lin Qiong's body. The deepest point was something Lin Qiong had never experienced before, and the burning heat of the penis left her somewhat bewildered, unsure of what to do.
She opened her mouth wide, passively allowing the deliveryman to push his penis deeper and deeper into her body again and again. The rough glans rubbed against the tender flesh she had never touched before, and when it gently scraped against the tender walls, a tingling and numb sensation made her open her mouth wide, as dazed as a fish out of water. Her face was flushed, her breathing rapid and arrhythmic. Her head slumped to one side, but her body was taut like a bent bow.
Lin Qiong's reaction further aroused the deliveryman, who almost brutally violated her mature, full, snow-white body. With each increasingly vigorous thrust, Lin Qiong's naked, snow-white flesh undulated more and more violently. Unconsciously, the walls of Lin Qiong's tight, narrow vaginal opening contracted in waves, the mucous membranes inside her opening and closing, exuding a fiery heat.
The penis penetrated deeper and deeper into the bottom of Lin Qiong's sensitive slit, and finally, a wave of soul-stirring spasms began to tremble all over Lin Qiong's body. Unable to resist, she writhed inside her body, her smooth, snow-white thighs tightly wrapping around the deliveryman's body.
"Ah——————" Lin Qiong's cry had been drawn out. And with her somewhat gratifying moans, thick, white fluid began to secrete copious amounts from the deepest part of her body.
After a long period of thrusting, the young man was already somewhat out of control, and now, soaked in Lin Qiong's fluids, he could no longer control his urge to ejaculate.
He roared like a wild beast, gripping Lin Qiong's buttocks tightly. His penis throbbed wildly, uncontrollably ejaculating a large amount of sticky semen. With each spurt of semen, his body trembled uncontrollably.
Lin Qiong, stimulated by the hot liquid, felt even more comfortable. She passionately entwined with the deliveryman, her body trembling almost in sync with the frequency of his ejaculation. Her genitals began to twitch intermittently again, her tight, clenching vaginal opening as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of the deliveryman's semen.
After ejaculation, they remained tightly embracing each other. The lingering afterglow of their orgasm still intoxicated them. Suddenly, a loud noise startled the two lost in their reverie.
Lin Qiong was the first to come to her senses, and the rationality that had been released from her lust returned to her mind. In that instant, she felt ashamed to the point of wanting to die.
"Put me down first. It seems the elevator repairmen have started working," she said tremblingly to the deliveryman who was still holding her.
The deliveryman was also somewhat shaken. The ejaculation had brought him back to his senses. He clumsily picked up their clothes. The two of them hurriedly dressed.
Just as they finished cleaning up, the elevator doors quietly opened.
"I'm so sorry for making you suffer," a well-trained security guard bowed and apologized to Lin Qiong as the doors opened.
"It's alright, it's alright," Lin Qiong quickly replied, feigning indifference. "Could you help me move that thing inside?" She felt she could no longer interact with the deliveryman.
The young deliveryman felt the same way. After hurriedly helping the security guard move the items out of the elevator, he quickly told Lin Qiong he had to leave and continued down the elevator.
"Madam, are you alright?" Seeing the lingering flush on Lin Qiong's face, the security guard asked with some concern.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," Lin Qiong quickly replied, afraid he would notice something. But in her heart, she felt so lost…

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