Subject: Stuck in an Elevator Please support Nifty to keep this free service fty/donate.html Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Comments are ail The following is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places or events is coincidental. All of my stories are available on my wordpress site: ———– Stuck in an Elevator by Sam Well here I am in the freaking library. Well, ok, being in the campus library when you are a college student isn’t really a good reason to be pissed off, but I am. It’s Saturday and I was supposed to be going to my boyfriend’s birthday party. But instead I’m in the library. Let me try to explain. My boyfriend decided last week that he would rather go out with someone else instead of me. And that he has been sleeping with this person for a month now. This pissed me off and I might have thrown all of his stuff out of my third floor dorm room window. So now I won’t be going to his party. I decided to go ahead and get some research done for a paper that is due next month. There is no reason to go out now since I am obviously not attractive anymore if this guy was able to take my boyfriend from me. Ok, I’m pretty sure it wasn’t about his looks. He is not that hot. I’m 5 feet 4 inches (162 cm) tall with blond hair and blue eyes. And most of my boyfriends have told me I am super cute and that they love my bubble butt. So looks are not it. I would say it was because this guy’s dad is the CEO of a major telecommunications company, but that would be calling my ex-boyfriend a gold digger. And he totally is one. So I’m in the library using the computer to find something that helps my paper. I find something that looks promising. I ask the guy at the counter and he looks up the book in their system. He says they have it and he writes down the call number for it. I then head to the stacks (that is what they call the part of the library where all the books are kept. It is 5 floors of the building.) I go to the elevator and look at the chart by it to find what floor my book is on. I then push the button for the elevator and wait. While I’m standing there waiting for the elevator another guy comes over to it. He has a piece of paper in his hand and looks at the chart on the wall. He then stands and waits with me. Now he is hot. He is about 5 feet 9 inches (175 cm) tall with brown hair and eyes. He is really fit and has an amazing body that I can just imagine being all over me as he fucks my tight hole. Wow, I think I might be horny. It has been a ankara escort week. Well, I’ll be ok. I just need to get this book and find what I need in it and copy it and I can go back to my dorm room and jack off. When the elevator finally gets here we both get in it. He gets on the side with the buttons so I ask him to press 3 for me. He does and presses 5 as well so that is where his book is. The doors close and we start up. Suddenly all the lights go out and we stop moving. Well fuck, there goes my plans for a quick in and out so I can go jack off. I know what is going on. The morons running the power company keep doing rolling blackouts because they say there is a power shortage. This wouldn’t piss me off as much if they would tell you when they were going to do it. But instead they just do it and hope you don’t sue their ass for ruining all the food in your fridge. So now I know I’m going to be stuck in this elevator for half an hour. I sit down in the corner and pull out my phone so I can watch some youtube videos to pass the time. When I turn the screen on I can see the other guy pushing the buttons. “The power is out. It is probably another rolling blackout so it will be out for half an hour.” He is really pushing the buttons rapidly and breathing hard. I stand up. “Are you claustrophobic?” “Um… not… usually… but … I’m trapped… small room.” I grab his shirt. I shout at him, “Look at me!” He looks down at me. In a calmer voice I tell him, “We are going to be ok. It is just half an hour and the power will be on again.” “Sorry. I don’t like being trapped.” “I don’t much care for it either but there isn’t anything we can do now. I’m Sam, what is your name?” “Bobby.” “Ok Bobby, come sit down over here.” We sat down against the back wall of the elevator. “Let’s do something to take our minds off of where we are.” “Ok, like what?” “Well, I’m a communications major, what about you?” “Engineering.” “Oh, going to drive trains?” “No, not that engineering. We design and build stuff.” “Oh that sounds like fun. So what brings you to the library?” “Research paper. It isn’t due for a while but I don’t like to put stuff off. I like getting things done as quickly as possible.” “Not a bad thing. Wouldn’t you rather go out on a Saturday though?” “I’ve tried that. Not much to see though.” “You could go to a club or bar.” “I’ve been to clubs but it is mostly old guys. I want someone my age.” “Guys huh?” “Yeah, I’m gay. Sorry if that bothers you.” “Why would that bother me? You did see çankaya escort me when I got on the elevator right? I’m as gay as they come.” “Um… yeah I saw you. But I don’t judge sexuality based on how someone looks anymore. I’ve… made mistakes.” “Oh… well I’m gay too. So do you have a boyfriend?” “No, I’ve never had one. I’m too shy and everyone I’ve managed to get the courage to ask out has been straight.” “Wow, sorry. Well I don’t have one either. He dumped me last week to go out with a guy he has been cheating on me with for a month.” “That guy sounds like a real dirtbag.” “You aren’t wrong.” “I would never do something like that to you.” “You wouldn’t?” “I mean, you know, if we were going out I wouldn’t do that to you.” “Well good. So do you have any brothers or sisters?” “No, I’m an only child. What about you?” “Same. Parents live in Wisconsin.” “Shit, that is so far away. My parents live in town. I still live in the dorms though. They said it would bring me out of my shell.” “How does that work? It is just a place to live.” “I guess living with all the other people is supposed to give me social skills.” “Has it worked?” “Not really, I’m still terrified to talk to other people.” “You are talking to me.” “Yeah, I don’t know. You are easy to talk to for some reason. Maybe it is because I like you.” He slapped his hand over his mouth. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that.” “So you like me huh? It is ok to like guys Bobby.” “I know. But we are trapped in an elevator and I’m telling you I like you. And I’m not attractive so it probably makes you uncomfortable.” “Who said you weren’t attractive. You are very hot Bobby.” “You think I’m attractive?” “Yes, because you are.” “Not attractive enough to go out with though right?” “Why do you say that? Let’s go out right now.” “We can’t get out.” “Ok, we’ll pretend this is our date. We are at the shittiest restaurant with no tables or chairs and they don’t bring you any food or turn the lights on.” “Wow, sorry I brought you to this hell hole Sam.” “Well what do you expect for a $10 cover charge.” “$10? That is a steep cover charge to get this. I’ll take you somewhere nicer next time.” “I hope so. If you found somewhere worse I would be surprised. Well let’s skip dessert and head back to my place.” (Damn my horniness is taking over.) “Um…” “Sorry Bobby, did I take it too far?” “No Sam, I would like to but I’ve never done that before.” “Oh.” I reached over and started rubbing his crotch. “So you are kızılay escort a virgin?” “Yeah. I’ve never been with anyone.” I rubbed his crotch and felt him start to harden. It felt nice. “Would it be ok if we did some stuff?” “Here?” “Power is out and they don’t have cameras anyway. What do you say?” “I have a condom.” He pulled out his wallet and got a condom out of it and handed it to me. It was a prelubricated one. Well, at least he is prepared. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper. He lifted his hips and pulled his pants down. I then pulled down his underwear and freed his cock. It was a nice cock. 7 inches (18 cm) and thick. I took it into my mouth and started sucking on it. Bobby started to moan softly. I sucked on his cock as I rubbed his balls for a few minutes. I then got up myself and removed my pants and underwear. I put the condom on his cock and sat down on it. I then started moving up and down on him. He put his hands on my hips as I rode him. After a few minutes I got off of him and laid on my back on the floor. I lifted my legs and he got on top of me and pushed his cock into me again. He started thrusting in and out of me. I was moaning now as he hit my prostate. My moaning was his signal to keep going and he started to fuck me harder. It really felt good. “Oh Bobby, your cock feels really good.” “So do you Sam. I’ve never felt anything this good before.” “Oh, fuck me Bobby. I need your cock.” Bobby propped himself up on his elbows as he continued to push his thick cock in and out of me. When I was pushed over the edge I came on my stomach and Bobby pushed all the way into me and filled up the condom. When we came down he pulled out of me. I cleaned up my cum with my underwear and put them in my backpack and then put my pants back on. Bobby removed the condom but looked lost as to what to do with it. I took it from him and tied it off so the cum wouldn’t come out and put it in my pocket. He then got dressed as well. We were finished just in time as right when he got his pants back on the power came on and the elevator started again. When we got to the third floor Bobby gave me a piece of paper. “Here is my number if you are interested in going out again.” “Ok, I’ll call you.” Bobby then continued up to his floor. I went and found my book. I spent an hour reading it through to find what I was looking for. When I thought I had it I copied the pages then put the book back. I took my copies and headed back to my dorm room. When I got to my door I reached into my pocket to get my key. When I did I pulled out the condom from earlier. It still had Bobby’s cum in it. I smiled. I opened my door and went inside. I searched my pockets and found the paper he gave me and gave him a call. The end.

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