Busty Neighbor Gives Elevator Blowjob and Throat Creampie

I'm Shin, a freelance translator. A single guy in my mid-30s living alone on the 15th floor of a high-rise apartment. My work is mostly remote, so I only go out for the supermarket or convenience store. I haven't had a girlfriend in years and, honestly, I'm still a virgin. My days are plain, just translating foreign documents on the computer. On a winter evening like this, it's already dark and cold outside. Putting on my coat and stepping into the elevator always makes me feel a bit lonely.

This apartment has almost no interaction between residents. Still, I know a fair bit about Eri, who lives next door. She's an illustrator who works from home, probably in her late 20s. We sometimes pass each other in the hallway, but we barely exchange greetings. Eri always wears loose sweaters or knits that emphasize her figure. No, they overemphasize it. Her breasts are unbelievably large. Probably a G-cup. They sway with every step and pin my gaze. Even under a winter sweater, that volume can't be hidden. They look soft and pale, and for a virgin like me, they're pure fantasy fuel.

Today too, in the evening, I came back from shopping and stepped into the elevator. Holding my bags, I pressed the button, and just before the doors closed someone slipped in. It was Eri. Black coat, scarf, cheeks slightly flushed. From the cold or makeup, maybe. Her breasts swelled under the coat and I quickly looked away.

"Hello, Shin."

Eri spoke softly. Unusual. I nodded in a panic.

"H-hello, Eri."

The elevator started moving. Just the two of us in a small space. It smelled like winter. The sweet scent of her shampoo mixed with the cold air coming in. My heart beat a little faster. For a virgin like me, this situation alone was enough to make it race. Eri leaned against the wall and fiddled with her phone. Every time her breasts shifted slightly, my eyes were drawn to them. (Huge… I wonder what those massive tits would feel like.)

Suddenly the elevator jolted and stopped. The lights flickered and the emergency bell rang. Trapped? I frantically pressed the buttons.

"What… it stopped."

Eri sounded uneasy. I was panicking too. The apartment has poor cell signal. We might not be able to call for help. Alone together in this narrow box. Outside, the evening darkness was closing in. Our breath turned white in the cold.

"It'll be fine. It should start again soon. I'll contact the manager."

I tried to stay calm, but inside I was panicking. (Trapped… with Eri. For hours? Her huge breasts right there…)

Time passed. Five minutes, ten. The elevator didn't move. Eri sighed. Her coat had shifted a little, revealing the neckline of her sweater. The cleavage was deep and my crotch started to react. A virgin like me gets hard from something like that. My pants grew tight.

"It's cold… the heater doesn't seem to be on."

Eri huddled into herself. The motion made her breasts sway. I couldn't hold back anymore. In the confined space I could feel her body heat. The scent grew stronger. My cock was rock hard and almost painful. (This is bad… getting hard here is the worst. But seeing Eri's huge tits, I can't help it.)

Without thinking, I leaned closer. My crotch brushed her thigh. Eri flinched.

"Shin…?"

Her voice trembled. I tried to apologize but no words came out. Instead, excitement won. My virgin fantasies were about to explode. I pressed harder. My cock, still in my pants, pushed against her skirt. She could feel how hard it was.

"S-sorry… but Eri, your breasts… they're so big, I couldn't stop thinking about them."

The words slipped out. The kind of thing that would make someone pull away. Eri's eyes widened. But to my surprise, she didn't back off. Instead, her gaze dropped to my crotch.

"Shin, you're that turned on? Here?"

Her voice had a slightly sweet edge. In the cold winter air, heat began to build. Eri slowly knelt. She dropped to her knees on the elevator floor and moved in front of me. Her massive breasts swayed heavily inside the sweater. The cleavage was deep enough to take my breath away.

"If it's okay with you… I can help."

Eri pulled down my zipper. My cock sprang out. A virgin's cock, veins standing out, precum already dripping from the tip. A raw, musky scent filled the air. Eri's face drew closer. Her breath was hot.

(Wow, Eri's mouth… touching my dick. It feels like a dream. But this is real, right?)

Eri's lips made contact. Soft. Her tongue licked the tip. Light, teasing strokes. My hips trembled. For a virgin like me, the stimulation was almost too much. Her huge breasts swayed against my knees, the fabric of the sweater rubbing audibly.

"Mm… Shin, you're thick. And hot."

Eri whispered. Her mouth enveloped the whole length. The blowjob began. Wet saliva coated me. I braced a hand against the wall to stay upright. The elevator still felt like it was swaying. The tension of the enclosed space multiplied the arousal.

Her head moved back and forth. Wet, obscene sounds echoed. My cock pushed toward her throat. Eri's throat made soft gulping noises. A virgin like me was losing it from those sounds. I reached out, desperate to touch her massive breasts. I squeezed them over the sweater. Soft. Heavy. The G-cup volume spilled between my fingers.

"Eri… your tits are so big… let me touch them."

I groaned. She nodded without taking her mouth off me. She pulled the sweater up. A bra appeared. Black lace that couldn't fully contain her breasts. Overflowing flesh. I pushed the bra aside and touched her bare breasts. Her nipples were pink and stiff. When I pinched them, her mouth moved faster.

(Ah, those hard nipples… Eri's throat is squeezing my cock. Saliva is dripping down.)

Sweat formed despite the winter cold. The elevator felt steamy. Eri's blowjob sped up. Her tongue traced the underside. Her hand gently stroked my balls. The feel of her huge breasts against my thighs. My vision blurred. All my senses were consumed by lust. The smell was my own cock mixed with the sweetness of her lipstick. The taste, I imagined, was the slickness of her saliva.

"Nngh… nngh…"

Eri's throat noises grew louder. My cock drove deep into her throat. Her eyes watered, tears welling up. It was raw and intense. But for a virgin like me, it was perfect. My hips started moving on their own, thrusting like a piston.

"Eri, more… squeeze me with your throat."

My voice was hoarse. I grabbed her massive breasts with both hands. The flesh spilled between my fingers. Like white mountain ranges collapsing under my touch. Soft, warm, something I wanted to keep kneading forever.

Time lost meaning. How long had we been trapped? No sounds from outside. We were lost in the blowjob inside this narrow box. Eri's mouth looked tired, her breathing ragged. But she didn't stop. Her tongue stimulated the head. I reached my limit.

(I'm gonna come… I want to pump hot cum straight down her throat. I want to see Eri swallow.)

"Eri, I'm coming… swallow it!"

I cried out. My cock pulsed. Thick ropes of cum shot deep into her throat. Eri's throat worked as she gulped it down. The bitter taste of semen must have spread through her mouth. A virgin's load, thick and plentiful. White fluid leaked from the corner of her lips. Raw, sticky.

Eri coughed. When she pulled away, strands of cum stretched between us. Her lips glistened wet. A little of my cum had landed in the valley of her breasts. The cold winter air cooled the heat.

"Hah… hah… Shin, that was intense. Bitter and hot."

Eri smiled. My legs were shaking so badly I nearly collapsed. The afterglow of climax. Suddenly the elevator started moving again. The lights steadied. Help had arrived? The doors opened to full night outside. The manager stood there with a worried look.

"Are you all right? It was a malfunction."

We hurriedly fixed our clothes. Eri pulled her coat closed to hide her breasts. My cock was still half-hard. The scent of semen lingered.

Back in my room, I collapsed onto the bed. I couldn't forget the feel of that blowjob. The tight squeeze of her throat, the softness of her huge breasts. After that, whenever we passed in the hallway, our eyes met. She smiled but said nothing. Every night I jerked off to the memory. Still a virgin, but that moment trapped in the elevator was the hottest thing that had ever happened to me.

Honestly, it was the kind of experience that should make me feel guilty. The thought of my cock's scent still in her nose was embarrassing. But the arousal won out. That winter evening in the elevator became the single most erotic event of my life.

(Next time… I want to fuck her while squeezing those huge tits… Eri.)

A few days later, an email came from Eri. "Want to ride the elevator again?" My heart pounded. There might be a sequel, and the excitement wouldn't stop.