Elevator

Published on Sep 4, 1991

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The Elevator

Leaning against the black wall with my hands at my sides, I thrust my hips wildly as my dick was sucked harder and harder, my balls caressed, and my ass massaged. I opened my eyes and saw the small group of hot guys surrounding me in the dim light, each stroking his hard, thick cock in his hand, as I was getting sucked off. Being watched excited me even more. The air was thick and hot and suddenly I heard muffled grunts as I saw the guy to my left begin to shoot his come into the center of the group, triggering a massive, group orgasm. The come seemed never ending with each guy pumping load after load onto the stained floor in the center of the ring until it was soaking wet with the sperm of these young guys.

I had often come to the library to study and get away from my well-meaning friends, who did a lot for my social life but left little to be desired from an academic perspective. My buddies were far more dedicated to the pursuit of ass than in foreign policy. In fact, I hadn't even told anyone where I was going in hopes of finishing a major term project. I guess I had been very absorbed in my work for some time because suddenly I was startled by a strange voice.

You are sure intense, he said.

Looking up from my books, I saw a tall, beautiful guy. He had to be about 20, muscular, with dark hair, piercing blue eyes and a friendly smile. He was dressed in jeans--which left nothing to the imagination--if one were imagining. And I was. With my eyes at his crotch level, it was difficult, if not outright impossible, for me not to visualize what was behind the tight, blue fabric.

At times I've been known to give it my all, I retorted.

Hoping he might understand my meaning, I gave him the once over and leaned back in my chair. It had been the first real break I had had in about four hours and I decided I was ready for a little diversion. I was a little stiff, in more places than one, and got up from my chair.

Hope you don't mind if I get some water, I said.

He followed as I headed toward the aisle. Seeing him eye to eye was even more exciting than eye to waist. Seems like these situations always arise when least expected. With my being a boy scout and all, I prided myself on semper preparatus.

We took the stairs down to the water cooler and I took it all in deep gulps. When I finished, my newfound friend also had a big drink--to fuel himself for what I was hoping might soon happen between us.

We talked briefly, leaning against the bulletin board announcing local community activities. As we spoke, our bodies carried on a completely different conversation. His eyes glinted, often shooting down to my crotch which I made a point to rearrange once or twice lightly complaining of how studying makes a guy horny. He agreed, arranging himself just as many times.

Let's take the elevator back up, he suggested.

It was an old elevator with a very dim bulb. As I pressed four, the car made its noisy ascent. Each second seemed like an hour as I felt the electricity between us would fry the circuits. He moved closer to me, brushing his hand across mine, looking deeply into my eyes for a sign that I wanted him as much as he wanted me.

Just as our lips met, the car jolted to a stop and three guys got in. They were all young, good looking, and wearing shorts. One had a half T-shirt revealing a thick trail of curly hair from his stomach down to his crotch. My hard on must have been obvious, because one of the guys mentioned how such close quarters often made a guy feel sexy.

You seem pretty horny, one of them said to me. He pointed at my crotch. The outline of my hard cock was very obvious.

My face turned red immediately and as I began to explain, the bold one said, Listen, guy, it's OK, we understand.

He took his hand and placed it on my hard cock and smiled. With his other hand, he quickly stopped the elevator and we came to a screaching halt between floors three and four.

One of the other guys, the one with the hairy stomach, reached for his own cock and began stroking it through his shorts. My friend's hand fell to his own dick as he began stroking himself too. Within minutes, each had a throbbing hard on in his hand, stroking his thick meat.

Facing me, I could smell my friends sweat breath. Reaching out, I began to touch his strong chest, running my hands over his muscles, nipples, and thick mass of curly, black hair covering his body. Shirts unbuttoned and I dropped mine to the floor.

My friend, caressing my chest, began to unbuckle my pants and finally allowed my heavy cock to spring from my tight briefs. I felt it swell even more, knowing that it was in full sight of these horny guys.

We began to kiss, softly at first, then probing gently into each other's mouth with our hot tongues. My lips were alive with fire as he thrust his tongue into my mouth. I reciprocated, kissing him wildly, and caressing his beautiful body.

As we were kissing, I felt a pair of warm, wet lips encircle the very tip of my swollen cock. With this hot breath on my balls, I drew my friend's tongue deeper into my mouth. I felt my cock disappear into another mouth as I began to moan softly leaning against the cool metal walls of the elevator.

As I looked up, the other guys had shed their clothes and were completely naked. One was sitting on the floor with his head tipped up to gently suck the balls of another who was working on my friends ass, gently probing his asshole with his tongue, making him squirm and beg for more.

The hotter I got, the hotter the others got. We soon turned around and faced one another in an intimate circle. Five naked guys, each sporting a huge, insatiable hard on, rubbing his own chest while jerking his cock. The sight was unforgettable!

My balls felt as though they would soon explode, so full were they of white hot come. My friend knelt down and began sucking wildly on my fat cock. His hands felt my balls, gently squeezing them as he jerked his own thick tool between his legs.

I look around the group and knew that the excitement was building to the point of no return. Suddenly, then began shooting jism high into the air, some of it landing on each other's chests, with each guy coming right after the last.

My cock was bursting! As I was being sucked, I gathered the come off the hot guy to my left and rubbed it on my chest. As I did, my friend gently pulled on my balls and I unloaded was seemed to be a gallon of sperm into his throat. He drank it all and suck my cock until not a drop was left.

After we came back to reality and got dressed, we all made a study date for the next week. After all, practice makes perfect!

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