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Wednesday, August 31, 2016

[SS-183] Elevator Jam


[ELEVATOR JAM]

"He's still inside," one of the office staff whispered to the supervisor.

"What happened to him?" the male supervisor asked.

"We don't know... we just found him inside that elevator vehicle. He looked really creepily erotic," the staff replied, "he has been there since the morning. People of the building got scandalized by him. But he seem unfazed with our reprimands. So, we just decided to close this elevator."

"Open it," the supervisor ordered the elevator operator.

When the doors parted, the supervisor, together with all the spectators, saw the seemingly crazy office staff who caused that morning commotion.

The staff was sitting silently in a corner of the elevator. All he wore was an orange jockstrap and long socks. Also, he wore a blindfold. He was still.

"Close the door, let me handle this privately," the supervisor commanded.

"Heyyy... Turbin," he called the man's name as soon as the doors closed, "arw you alright?"

The man stayed silent and still.

The supervisor sighed and tried to be calm, "you do know that this is a public elevator. Over forty offices in this building share this. You cannot just hang out here naked... why are you blindfolded?"

Turbin was still hushed.

"Look, I am trying to be patient here. I don't want to use force on you. Can we talk about this? Dress up and let's deal with whatever this is all about properly," the supervisor negotiated.

Turbin was still unmoved.

The supervisor bent and held his face close to Turbin, "tell me... what is this all about? What do you want?"

Turbin's lips moved, "cock and cum."

The supervisor's forehead crumpled, "what?!"

"I WANT CUM!"

Turbin stood up and fell over him, and then unbuckled his pants.

"No ugh please!" the straight supervisor pleaded. But Turbin was too strong. He sported a muscular body.

The crazy naked staff devoured his cock as soon as it was freed.

"Oh myyyy oh my gawd yesss..." the supervisor moaned as he felt Turbin's expert tongue on his dick.

It did not take long for him to cum. Turbin spitted all the semen from his mouth to his hands and then smeared the fluid all over his body.

The supervisor laid there panting in disbelief.

Looking dazed and partly satiated, Turbin grinned and muttered, "I need more cum."

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