Eight - Going Up / Going Down
Kim and Gail made love for half of the morning, stopping only to consume the breakfast Roger had prepared. Shortly before eleven, Kim begged to leave; she had some work on a project planned for that afternoon. Gail and Kim showered, making love again as they washed. Gail then drove Kim back to campus. Kim promised to return that evening at eight.
Gail walked into her building just as the elevator door began to close. Rushing, she jumped in as the door slammed shut. "Made it," she thought, remembering how slow these elevators were. Then the car started down. "Nuts, wrong way," she muttered.
"What was that?" For the first time Kim noticed that she was not alone in the elevator. A young man stood against the back wall, his arms overflowing with laundry.
"Wow! You have some load there." Kim laughed.
"Yeah, this is what I get for putting laundry off until I am completely out of clean clothing." Smiling, he peeked out around his load. Kim smiled back; he was really cute. She was surprised that she hadn't noticed him before.
Kim saw that the man had dropped one of his towels. "You dropped a towel. I'll get it," she offered. Kim bent over. As she picked up the towel, she observed that the man was wearing a pair of flannel gym shorts. She could clearly see that he was very well endowed. Dropping to her knees, Kim remarked again, "You really do have a load. I'd like to give you a hand." With that Kim reached out and lightly grasped the man's cock.
"I could never refuse an offer of help when it is put that way," he moaned lightly in pleasure as Kim gently squeezed his stiffening shaft.
The elevator reached the basement laundry room. Holding on to his cock, Kim pulled the laundry-toting guy from the elevator car and pushed him back against the hall wall. She grabbed the top of his waistband and pulled the shorts down to his knees.
The man, still holding his laundry in his arms, leaned back against the wall. Kim licked the hard cock with the tip of her tongue as she wrapped her lips around the fleshy knob. Sliding her hand down his shaft, Kim began stroking and caressing his balls. The man slipped his cockhead past Kim's lips and thrust into her hungry mouth.
The man began fucking straight in and out of Kim's mouth. She sucked on the shaft hard while her tongue licked and lathered the throbbing cockhead. Kim used her hand on his balls to guide the man's fucking; she loved the hard powerful thrusts driving deep into her mouth.
"Mmmmhhh! Oh, damn!" the man moaned, driving harder and faster.
Kim slipped a finger under the man's balls and pushed it up against his asshole.
"AUGH DAMN!" he thrust the entire length of his cock between Kim's lips.
Kim pushed up on her finger and it popped into the man's tight ass. "OH, GOD! YESSsssss!" he cried as a torrent of hot cum poured out of his cock, filling Kim's mouth and oozing down her throat.
Kim rose to her feet licking her lips. "That was nice. I have a meeting, but I definitely want to continue this. What’s your name?"
"Harry. Harry Webster."
"Well, Harry Webster. I'm Kim and you surely will be hearing from me soon."
Kim punched the elevator button, which, miraculously was right there. She stepped into the elevator and pushed the button for her floor.
"You are a minx. I hope you enjoyed your eighth!" the voice laughed.
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