Date: Fri, 5 Aug 2011 10:43:06 -0400 From: Nifty Author <niftyauthorboy@hotmail.com> Subject: Love in an elevator Disclaimer: This is a complete work of fiction about a sexual encounter of an adult/youth nature. If you are under age or it is illegal for you to read such things, please leave this page immediately. Love In An Elevator The storm had rolled in unexpectedly. The lights had flickered twice but were thankfully still on. I stepped onto the elevator and pressed the lobby button. As the elevator began to descend, the lights flickered again. The elevator stopped on the fifth floor. A boy with dark hair and dark eyes stepped into the elevator. "Going down?" he asked. "Yes, sir." I told him. He looked to be about eleven or twelve. As we approached the second floor, the lights flickered again. And went out. The boy looked at me and asked, "what do we do now?" I pushed the emergency button. Nothing. Apparently the emergency button only operated with electricity. The was also an emergency phone. I picked it up not knowing what to expect. There were no buttons, dial tone or anything else that would let me know that the phone was working. About twenty seconds later, a voice came on the line. "Security." a deep voice stated. "Umm...yeah....hi," I said nervously, "I'm stuck in the elevator between the second and third floors." "There was a transformer struck by lightning across the street. The electric company is on their way. The should have the power back on within a half hour." the security guy told me. I relayed the information to the boy. He didn't seem scared, just a little nervous maybe. "You okay?" I asked. "Have to pee." he informed me. "Wish I could help." I told him. "Me too." he answered. We stood quietly for another five minutes. The boy was starting to sweat even though the air was cool in the elevator. He looked up at me with pleading eyes. "Mister, I need to go real bad or I'm gonna pee my pants" he told me as tears began to form in the corners of his eyes. "I have an idea" I told him, "but you can't tell anyone....and I mean anyone." "Anything mister, just please help me." he begged. I got down on my knees, looked at him and said, "pee in my mouth." "Really?" he asked. I felt my cock begin to get hard. "Yes," I told him, "just pleas don't tell anyone." He still looked nervous but he seemed to be thinking it over. I was expecting him to say something like "no way, you freaking perverted old queer." Instead, he began unzipping his pants. I couldn't take my eyes off of his crotch. My own cock was so hard it felt like my pants were going to rip open. "Should I put my thing right in your mouth?" he asked. "Sure." I said. He stepped up to me and took his three inch soft cock in my mouth. He was hairless and tasted like candy. Within seconds, I began to feel his warm piss running down the back of my throat. It tasted sweeter than I had imagined. I found it quite easy to swallow every drop that came from his beautiful cock. I was almost positive that he was beginning to get a hard-on. As he finished, I couldn't resist massaging the head of his little cock with my tongue. He was definitely hard now. I continued running my tongue up and down his four and a half inch hard-on. He let out a little whimper. "Sorry," I said, "I'll stop now." "No...please....don't stop," he said, "it feels so good." I pulled his pants and his underwear down to his knees. I grabbed his ass cheeks and decided I would cover his little nut sack with gentle kisses. He moaned with pleasure. I swallowed his cock whole and managed to get his nut sack in my mouth too. I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my tonsils. I began massaging his sweet, beatiful ass cheeks. I slid my index finger up and down the crack of his ass. I felt his cock stiffen even more. I let his cock fall from my mouth and began jerking him off with my left hand. He began to moan even louder. I licked my middle finger and slid it into his ass crack looking for his little man hole. I gently began rubbing his hole. I took his cock into my mouth again while continuing to massage his hole. I pushed gently with my finger into his hole until my finger tip was in. He flinched but I managed to hold my finger where it was. Gently, I began to wiggle my finger tip and slowly managed to get my finger in to the second knuckle. He flinched again and slid my finger out of his ass a little. Slowly, I pushed it back in and began lightly finger fucking his ass. He was moaning louder than ever. His body tensed and became rigid and then I tasted his boy seed flowing from his cock. I wanted to hold his cum in my mouth forever. I had never tasted anything so sweet. At the moment, the lights came back on and the elevator began moving again. I quickly stood up and the boy pulled his underwear and pants up just as the elevator came to a stop. I couldn't resist taking a quick taste of the finger that had been in his ass. I couldn't decide which tasted better, his cock or his ass. The doors opened and we stepped off of the elevator. We walked to the main entrance of the building together. I held the door for him as we exited the building. He looked up at me with those beautiful eyes. "Thank you" he said, "for everything." "It was my pleasure." I replied.