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Subject: STORY: Gay 080, 1 of 1: Wild Elevator Ride
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From: Warren Williams <warren@sideways.welly.gen.nz>
Date: Mon, 22 Mar 93 03:14:15 +1300
Organization: Sideways Bulletin Board, Lower Hutt, New Zealand
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This is an automatic story posting; five stories are posted each day.
Sometimes a non-gay story may slip through -- I haven't checked all
files.  I didn't write any of these, authors names are listed if known.
Sorry, but I can't e-mail out stories because of New Zealand e-mail
charges -- but can repost if too many people miss a story.

File: gay080 (part 1 of 1)
ZipN: wild.txt (filename from zip file)
Name: Wild Elevator Ride

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Newsgroups: alt.sex.motss
Subject: STORY: Wild Elevator Ride
Date: 7 Mar 92 15:35:49 GMT
Lines: 107


      
                        Wild Elevator ride
     
     I stepped into the elevator, and leaned back against the 
brass rail, that was just high enough to support my buttocks. The 
cold thick brass pole made me think of the desire that was rising 
in my loins. Without thinking, I reached up under my tee-shirt, and 
started fondling my tight hard pecs. As I flexed my shoulders, the 
striations between them tightened, and my hard dark nipples stood 
like nail points under my finger tips. I closed my eyes.

      Suddenly, the door opened, and in stepped one of those 
messenger boys. (I had forgotten to press the button).Before I 
could react, he smashed his fist on one of the buttons, and was 
upon me. "Shit", I thought,"I'm in for it now. I can just see the 
headlines in tomorrow's paper: Fag bashing in downtown elevator".
I gasped. Before I was able to cry out, his hot mouth was upon 
mine, and his sinewey arms entrapped me against the brass pole, as 
he ground his hips against mine.

      He was jammed to tightly against me, that my pelvis hurt from 
the hard brass rail behind me. I could feel his thick prick 
prodding my crotch. I reached behind him. The spandex tights 
he wore betrayed the fact that he wore no underwear. My eyes 
opened in surprise, as I managed to get a hand around and in front 
of him. "OH God...he's gonna kill me".

      I pulled my hand up and I could smell on  my fingers the 
muskiness of his steamy crotch. As he lowered himself on me, his 
thick fingers quickly undid the zipper on my semi-diphanous pants. 
Though I usually wear jeans, today I had put on a pair of brown 
slacks. Before I knew it, his hot mouth was devouring my poor 
frightened cock, which swelled to unusual proportions within the 
confines of his greedy throat.

     I reached down his back, and started rubbing the tip of my 
index against his pulsing hole, that twitched invitingly under my 
touch. I had completely forgotten where we were.... He sucked 
noisily, greedily.,. all the while squeezing my hot and swollen 
balls in his manly hands. Through half closed eyes, I started to 
take stock of his features. He wore his rust-brown hair in a 
pony-tail - a style I despised among men. But in his case, it 
helped to accentuate his manly features: the strong chin, which was 
busily working up and down as he munched avariciously on my man-tool.

     He had a fine covering of fuzz on his jowls, with faint hints 
of gold in it, and I caught glimpses of the same through the top of 
his tee-shirt. By now, it was all I could do to restrain myself 
from shooting my overburdened nuts. "MMMmmpfh....slurp....unghhh".

     I WANTED that hot tight hole. I pulled him up, though he 
resisted, and turned him around. I knew he wanted it, as he pushed 
himself up against me and ground his tight rear against my sore cock.
I wasted no time in letting him know where I wanted it, as his 
heated interior enveloped my joint. As I pulled him tighter, he 
rode up and down with a frenzy that made me think that I might 
loose my poor dick up in him for good. "Oui, oui, OUAIISS, comme 
ca...plus PROFOND"..It felt as if the entire cabin was rocking...
I pulled out, and just as the edge of my cock-head slid past his 
sphincter, I shot my load all over the floor, and between his legs.

    My hips were aching from grinding against the brass pole, which 
by now was hot and well polished from the bucking of my ass against 
it. My own hungry hole was anxious... and he was willing. I never 
thought that I could be so flexible, but somehow, he managed to get 
one of my legs up on the rail. Facing me, he thrust his thick hard 
meat deep into my carniverous bowels, as he held my shoulders with 
both his hands. As he slammed into me, he went up and down on his 
tip-toes whilst pulling me down onto him with the firm grip on my 
shoulders. "Ungh...ungh.uuungh...." (I grunted and tried to suck in 
my breath, as it took quite an effort to allow entry ). I could 
feel his head thickening within my depths: it seemed that my 
legs would be ripped apart. His warm, soft smile eased the anxiety 
in my heart, and further inflamed the lust in my ass. 

     I started bouncing up and down on him, straining with all my 
might to impale myself further on his swolled, uncut member. I 
could feel his foreskin working back and forth against the shaft 
within me, and I almost screamed out in delerium. He bent his head 
and sucked my nipples, (Oh, YESSSSSS, baby CHEW on 'em). I 
could faintly hear the sound of our bodies thudding together as he 
reamed my greedy man-hole over and over and over. The faint scent 
of his sweat and hair made my head swim, and I grasped his head 
tighter to my rock-hard breast.

     Again and again and again he plunged into me... each time he 
seemed to get even deeper. I could feel his thick heavy balls 
slapping against the crack of my ass, as he grunted and rutted me.
Take this! And this! And THIS! His monstrous rod had spread my 
hips, and I had to grab the rail with one hand, as in his frenzy, 
we almost fell to the floor. Ohhhh yess.... give it to me.FUCK ME!
FUCK ME... FUCKME/FUCKME/FUCKME  went through my mind like the 
sound of a speeding engine. 

     Suddenly, I felt him stiffen. His breathing came faster and in 
quick, short gulps. He pulled out once more, and I felt the thick 
head throbbing against my ever-hungry ass-hole. At once, the hot 
gush of his jism splashed all over my ass. He threw his head back, 
and a low deep almost angry growl escaped his lips:"Uhnnnggggghhhhh!"

    With a start, I realised that the door of the elevator was open
the two uniformed men standing there looked at us... somehow I felt 
this was not over....
          G..
          
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