I work for Acme Consolidated International, in a tall building in downtown Chicago. I'm a middle manager, which means I take shit all day for a living. Today is no different. I get on the elevator on the 4th floor, headed for the 18th floor, where I have to deliver some papers to my boss. The elevator stops on the 9th floor. The doors open. You get in. I'v...
Author's Note Ann Berrybush and the other characters in this story are not original. They originate from the Ann Berrybush stories posted on Yahoo Groups, of which there are now hundreds of stories by numerous authors. In most of the stories, the hapless, repressed schoolmarm Miss Berrybush is stripped in slapstick fashion, usually by her student nemeses, A...
As some of you may remember, I recently did something that I had never imagined doing. I arranged to meet a man that I found online, had drinks with him in a hotel bar and had sex with him in an elevator, a hallway while strangers watched us and in a hotel room. This was something that my husband and I had fantasized about during our love making sessions, bu...
Helen looked at her watch, muttered a few well chosen words that would have shocked her mother to hear that Helen knew the meaning of; and hurried her steps. BiK would close in 10 minutes, she had to find something for David’s birthday before that. She stepped into the elevator and quickly eyed the sign on the wall. "Ladie’s underwear, 3rd floor"… that woul...
After a long eight hours of strenuous work at the office; Shayleen wanted to get to the main elevator faster than usual. On the way down the corridor lined with artificial flowers and copies of Rimbrants, she ran into a man that works in the cubicle next to hers in the law office. He was tall, and averagely built. His name was Zane and he has been pestering...
My wife and I are both in our forties and have been married for 15 years. We have had an active, if conventional, sex life for our entire marriage. However, like most couples, we have struggled at times to keep the "spice" in the sexual relationship. We have also faced the challenge that as our children have grown older, finding privacy has been difficult. F...
The bitter winds of late October made it impossible for me to walk with my head up. The phrase "excuse me" was at the ready as I made my way down the crowded sidewalk to the office building. My skirt was whipping indecently high up on my thighs. The long folds of my coat were blowing behind me like a cap, the top was clenched in my hands in an attempt to kee...
Browsing around the adult store, I looked at everything as though I hadn't seen it all for the hundredth time. This was my favorite pastime whenever I was in the city and early for an appointment. I loved all the different sized dildos with their dazzling colors and features. I picked one up and felt it, running my hand up and down the thick, veined trunk a...
Sam, a 34-year-old salesman, was stuck over the weekend at a hotel with no plans for Saturday until he met the young runner in the elevator. Sam pressed the button for the elevator and when the door opened he saw the most beautiful girl of about 18/19 years old standing there in runners gear. Sam noticed the teen was leaning against the wall of the elevator...
My work occasionally takes me into a certain mixed-use building downtown used as a hangout spot for college students. The ground level has a bookstore and several chain restaurants, and the upper floors contain classrooms and administrative offices for a local college. The basement of this building was leased by the city as a sort of record-keeping facility...