I live in a very rural part of the country, and as such when it came time to have Lasik done, I ended up having it done at a location a few hours from my house. The Lasik didn’t seem to go as well as all the advertisements made it seem though, so I had to take that couple hour trip back about a week after the Lasik procedure, so the story happens with the trip back. I was pretty stressed, not being able to see well out of that one eye, and really worried that I’d made the wrong decision to have the Lasik done in the first place.

My wife had to be the one driving, since my vision was pretty blurry, and that made us both pretty stressed out.

We get to the eye doctor around 4:30 on a Friday afternoon. After going through the appointment, and being reassured over and over again by the doctor that my vision would improve over time. (apparently, the flap edge had had just a little problem, but, now, a few years later, it’s healed, and my vision is fine.).

Anyway, it was a huge relief. Being told that everything would be okay, and that I should heal up just fine.

We leave the doctor’s office. It’s actually in an office building, with other doctors, and a few other random offices. It’s really only about been about 10 minutes. We drove 3 hours to have a 10 minute appointment with the doctor.

I’m not really ready to just jump back into the car to head the three hours back home. So we hop into the elevator to ride it up to the fourth floor. Not exactly the highest building in the city, but still a pretty good view.

We are just relaxing in the lobby area of the fourth floor. When my wife turns and says we should probably head back down the elevator, and find a place to eat before heading home.

So we get into the elevator, push the button for the first floor and start our descent. The relief we felt with everything being ok just made us so relaxed, we start making out. The making out moving on to petting.

As the elevator was going down, wife was reaching into my pants, touching junior. I was reaching up her shirt, playing with her boobs, pinching her nipples. All the while our mouths kept touching, tongues searching.

At the main floor, the bell dinged, and that brought us out of our embrace. She moved away, letting her shirt drop, I tucked junior under the belt, and the doors opened to an empty foyer. We look at each other, kinda laughing like we almost got caught, even though no one was there. We move together and start kissing again as the door closes.

She whispers into my ear as I am kissing her neck that she wants me inside her. By this time, she’s already pulled me out of my pants and I’m ready to go.

But the fear of someone calling the elevator and it opening right away wins out over sexy time. But not by much. I reason that if the elevator was on the basement level, the level that no one goes to. (Having previously punched that button and found that it opens to a cafeteria for the office complex, with vending machines and things.) I reason that if someone from the main floor pushes the elevator button, or if someone from another floor pushes the button, we’ll have enough time before the elevator arrives to put everything away before it gets to the called floor.

We let the elevator descend to the basement. This time when the doors open we don’t pull away, she’s got her hands on my cock, and her shirt is up past her bra. The door opens, we glance into the empty cafeteria and keep going. The door closes on us again. Leaving us alone in the elevator.

I look around, wondering if there are security cameras in the elevator, we don’t see any, but that doesn’t mean they aren’t there, we figure we’ll give them a show, I’m already on full display, she is basically on display.

She pulls her pants down, and I start playing with her pussy, she gets really turned on if I touch her inner thighs, moving from one to the other without actually touching her pussy, so I move back and forth. She’s got a hand on my cock and we continue to kiss. Finally, she turns around, facing a wall with mirrors. We make eye contact in the mirror as she reaches between her legs and guilds junior into her.

I don’t know why, but mirror/elevator/public sex is just fantastic, I can usually last ok, but the combo has me right on the edge. And I don’t last long. And thanks to the danger of it all, she doesn’t last long either. We didn’t cum together, but with me cumming in her, she can feel my cock pulsing sends her over the edge. It’s not her best most fantastic orgasm ever. But at least we both got to cum.

Epilogue: No one caught us. We returned to the main floor, where we knew right where the restrooms were, and each went to our own separate genders to clean up. I sometimes wonder if a security guard watched that tape and if it ever got thrown up on the internet. I even searched online for that building, trying to find if it even had a camera. And of course I have searched porn sites for elevator sex wondering if I might see myself staring.