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my one time solicitous adventure with a resplendent kitty dude, trapped in an elevator..
It was Wednesday, second day of the gracefully month of September, I vividly remember the date.
I arrived early at Eagles complex that morning because of my scheduled job interview I applied for weeks ago...
I waited patiently at the reception of the eighth floor building on my white long sleeves shirt covered with a sheen black jacket. My shoes black coruscate as the white office energy light descend on it..
I feel so delighted to be opportune for such interview invitation. I was so optimistic about the prospect of the interview.... "the job is mine" I muttered..
A few minutes later, a young pretty looking lass attended to me. She guided me to floor where the crux of day will be held.. Her pretty voice triggered me to engage in discussions with her...
"You have a nice voice" I appraised her as I made my way to the elevator, "thanks and I wish you success" she replied, hiding her pretty face, therefore indicating a sense of brushing.. I paid no much attention on her as I left ...
In a no time the elevator landed for lifting, some few persons matched out, leaving elevator empty, while I entered... As the the elevator doors begins closing, I saw a hand waving in between the elevator doors, the waving hands prevented it from closing.
I stood still waiting as the elevator doors reverse back in opening, to allow free entrance. It unimpeded the person behind the door, which kept me in awe as a pretty handsome guy emerged propulsive into the elevator container...
My jaw droop in awe for his resplendent look, he isn't too tall neither is he fat.. He is a clear description of a slim figure dude with a brownish hair curled against his left eyebrows... His scowl face indicated some sense of resentment on someone or something..
I marvel at his gorgeous, pretty face behind the scowl, which was pleasant.
He paid attention only to his phone which he kept operating ever since he entered the elevator.. He could barely notice anything around because of his great focus on the little Goddess...
In seconds, the elevator speedily soared off and ceased at third floor which was indicated in elevators dashboard... At initial I thought their are passengers ready for pickup at that floor. But I become so paranoid as the doors of the elevator refuse opening after five minutes of stopping and the it's container freeze without movement.
I become very anxious and unease when the indicator light in the elevator throbs for few seconds and finally it got terminated after releasing a little squeal...
What's happening? the pretty boy asked. I don't know, I replied as i proceed to elevator dashboard.. I released several punches to the keypad buttons but elevator container remains still...
I guess we are trapped!!; the pretty boy exclaimed in so pain... I didn't bother asking him remedies for our freedom, I went straight to the container doors and started pounding all efforts I got on it, in order create sensible awareness of our situation...
I was so persistent on shouting and screaming for help even after all assurance by pretty boy on restoring the building power.
In no time the power was restored as he said.. I was so delighted on seeing the power restored. But unfortunately the elevator didn't make a move.. I looked up for the indicator light to show up, in my greatest surprise, it was still..
I was unease with such happening. "how can we get out" I asked the pretty boy, who seems now to be more experienced.
He was mute for a while without any answer, finally he said in a deep low voice this is my punishment, I deserve it..
I was so confused, because the answer has no relationship with the question. I wanted him to emphasis more, but I was doubt founded as see him limping with tears all over his pretty face..
His eyes and cheeks were soaked in tears whereas his pink lips becomes so wet, scintillating on any touch of light..
The pretty boy continues his agony and tragic story which I gave no audient to.. I marvel at his appealing lips that push me onto him in no hesitation... I held him in my arms..
I consoles him without actually knowing the reason behind the tears... I felt his anguish, torment and pain without actually knowing the cause... I devise that it must be associated with our current situation..
"calm down and stop crying", I says as I caress his skinny soft body, which I drag to myself.
I tried my best to keep the pretty boy calm but I can't deny his seductive looks and appealing lips.. His sexy eyes keeps flashing on me immediately tears blin flowing from it.
I implore different alternatives mechanisms to restrain my obsession, but it becomes impossible for me to fight as i felt his hands caressing on my di*k.. I faced the pretty boy in awe, but it seems he looks comfortable with it..
I pleaded for him to stop but he added fuel to the burning fire when he drag my di*k off my pants and fill it up down to his throat...
I lost all strength to fight back when I saw his wet dripping pink lips sucking my big hard cucumber, it felt my cucumber going down his throat.. He continued giving me a blow job even when the entire cucumber was so marshy..
I was squealing in delight, I enjoyed his sweet tight strawberry tasty lips filled with my cucumber ... I managed to control my moaning because I felt it will be so wrength if it's heard outside the elevator box.
I moaned deeply as he rides my cucumber with him wet lips.. I managed to drag down his pants, which revealed his G- string tights, that cupped his hard di*k.. I began to endear his hard cucumber as the pretty boy caress mine...
Not long he requested that I should ride him inside the elevator... I made no hesitation to that because I so long for his soft body to mine.. Am ready to feel out his soft holes..
I rose up and curled his waist to the doggy format, which gave me a great view of the skinny soft pretty boy body.. Before I could go in, he pleaded that I should be soft and gentle.. I assured him of the most exciting s*x ever.
As I drag my cucumber towards his holes, a cracking noise was heard coming from the elevator doors...
We paused and took cover with our clothes.. In seconds the elevator was opened and unimpeded our prison..
Immediately, we were free the pretty boy left the scene of few technicians reciting "sorry sir for the inconveniences" that break us free...
I followed the pretty boy until he disappeared into one of the confidential office which I was restrain from entering... Until then , I remember my prospective interview... I swiftly made my way to designate area of the interview....
PRESENT....
am facing the pretty boy in an interview room... My interviewer gave me a blow job in an elevator... Am left with many perplexed questions running my little brain..
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WRITTEN BY
Dubem
