My Boss sent me to have an interview with a new client. He just gave me an address and said this person would be waiting for me at his office.When I arrived the building, I went directly to the elevators area.

The elevator doors opened for me and I looked inside there was a bunch of people coming from the parking lot at the basement. I took a dep breath and entered the crowded cabin; after all, I had always had a huge fantasy of being groped by many men in an elevator…

I was dressed in a pretty tight summer dress that was quite long and appropriate for having a discreet interview with a new client.

Four young men stepped out of the elevator, but another four ones stayed inside, staring at me up and down. They all held their position at the back, against the walls, just giving me enough room in the middle of the car.

Then another three men came inside at another floor. These three guys were black; handsome and very built black men…

As the car started going up, I lost my balance a bit and soon I found my body coming in contact with two guys standing at the rear. I was pretty sure they would not mind having my buttocks pushing against them.

But suddenly I realized that they were pushing against my ass cheeks.

It instantly triggered my old fantasy: being groped by many men in a crowded space. And here I was in the elevator, just like in my dream.

To demonstrate my comfort with my ass touching one guy’s front, I slowly wiggled my hips from side to side. No one could have noticed because of the tight crowd; but feeling the forward sexual thrusts of the guy behind me, into my butt, was a clear confirmation that he liked this situation…

The elevator stopped at the next floor. To my surprise, another three guys pushed their way in. My claustrophobic instinct was gone, displaced by the reality that I had to move back into the groin of the guy behind me. This excited me but I was totally distracted when I felt two hands on my ass cheeks. The same guy had moved his hands so he could feel me…

This naughty man started squeezing my cheeks and it felt wonderful. To confirm my permission, I turned and looked over my shoulder at him with an inviting smile. He squeezed harder, which I loved and I wiggled my buttocks slowly for him. I was getting turned on but then we stopped again; the doors opened and two more guys came in.

My new friend took advantage of this situation and proceeded to lift the back of my dress and feel my ass cheeks with his bare hand. He reached inside my cotton thong and slipped his finger into my ass crack…

I immediately closed my eyes and tried to muffle a light moan.

I moved my legs apart slightly, giving him access to my tiny rosebud.

Then I realized my new backdoor friend was very experienced. He wasted no time to put one of his fingers right up my tiny sphincter.

And I wasted no time clenching him and alternately opening my tight hole as much as I could, hoping he would probe deeply. I pushed my anus ring outward for him, winking rapidly.

He knew from my actions that I loved what he was doing to me.

Then I felt him removing his finger. I turned around to give him a visual complaint, only to see that he was lubing his finger with his saliva.

Back in my still tight anus it went, deeper this time… and out again…