Date: Sat, 11 Mar 2017 23:39:53 +0000 From: buachaill bainne Subject: Stuck in the lift Author's Notes: Please support Nifty in any way you can, thanks... http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This is a fiction but something I wish happens every time I step into a lift and there is a beautiful young man there. The story involves a relationship between an adult/teenagers, including sexual encounters. Please feel free to drop me an email "buachaillbainnegmail.com" if you like this story, have some suggestions or would like to discuss other ideas that could be made into a story we can all enjoy. BB ===== I always preferred doing the weekly shop on a Sunday morning, the shopping centre is quieter, the shelves are pretty well stocked. There isn't a great selection of fresh vegetables but I usually head to a small green grocer near my house for that. It was about 11:30am, shopping was done and I was strolling towards the lift, I had parked in the basement carpark but the shop was on the ground floor, only had to head down one floor. I press the call button and when the doors open I steer the trolley inside, pressing 'B' and waited for the doors to close. Then I hear the ding as the doors start to open again, someone has pressed the call button. I sigh, it's so annoying when that happens. I expect to see someone similar to me, getting in the shopping but instead a young man maneuvers a trolley into the list, behind him is who I assume is his mother. She puts her hand on the door, preventing it from closing as she speaks to him. "Mark, you get all that loaded into the car, I've to get one more thing and will meet you at the car, OK?" "Yes Mom", he replies in the manner only a bored teenager who wishes they were still in bed. I look Mark up and down as he pressed the 'B' button even though it was already pressed, I always wonder why people do that I guess him to be about 15, he is wearing a local GAA club top and grey tracksuit bottoms. Through his top I can see he has a decent washboard chest, blue eyes and dark hair cut short, a thin waist. I guess he's extremely active and big into sports, most probably hurling (worth searching if you don't know what this is). The lift starts to move down and then abruptly stops with a unpleasant screeching noise, the lights flicker but stay on. We look at each other, I ask if he's OK and he nods he is. I try pressing the buttons including the one to open the doors, nothing happens. I then lift the phone and automatically hear it dialing, a man answers and introduces himself as the shopping centre security. I explain what's happened he confirms that there is a problem and the emergency brakes have engaged, he's going to get someone over to us and get us out in a few minutes. We hear voices and the doors open but we are faced with the inside of the shaft, there is a tiny gap at the bottom but not near big enough for us to get out. The centre staff explain that they have called the lift maintaince company but as it's Sunday morning they will be at least 1 hour until they arrive. They also explain we're safe as we are near the bottom of the shaft and the emergency brakes have engaged. They have also spoken to Mark's Mom and tell us to sit tight. Seen as we'll be here a while I introduce myself to Mark. "So Mark, my name is John, seen as we'll be here a while we may as well get comfortable." "How do you know my name?" "Your mam used it when you came into the lift, I remember these little things." We chat about stuff, nothing special and I learn he's a star player on the local hurling team. He asks where I live and I find out he lives the road over from me, he had recognised me from around the area. He's a match this afternoon at 3:00pm, he wonders if we'll be out in time to make it. I believe we will be, it's another 45 minutes before the lift crew arrive and we should be out shortly afterwards, so that would be sometime just after 1:00pm. We are sitting on the floor of the lift, about 15 minutes have passed and we have stopped chatting, Mark startles me when he speaks. "I'm bored, wan'a play a game?" "Sure, what have you in mind?" "Guess what's in your shopping, I've some bags from shops and you have some as well. We can ask three Yes/No questions and must guess what we bought." I decide to play along, "OK, I'll go first, you have a Lifestyle Sports bag so let me ask if it's for yours or someone elses?" "Yes or No questions only" he giggles. "OK, is it yours?" "Yes, two left" "Is it football related?" "Emmm, yes, one left and then you have to guess." "Is it something you wear?" "Yes, what's your guess?" I think for a minute, "Shin guards?" He's smiling, he's a beautiful smile. "Hey, that's a great guess but you're wrong." He's giggling as he stands up and reaches into the bag and removes something that I at first don't recognise. He hold them up to his waist, they are a pair of compression underwear. I can just imagine him pulling them on before his match later and fixing his junk, I like this boy. "How it's my turn, my first guess is you've medicine in the chemist bag." "Ahh, let's play with the Eason's bag instead, ok?" "Why? got something to hide?" and before I can react he grabs the bag and looks inside. He stops and apologies after seeing inside the bag. "It's ok Mark, nothing to apologise for, it's condoms and lube, I'm sure you're heard of those things before." "Yea, I should have listened to you when you suggested a different bag, I'm sorry." I suggest we continue playing the game but Mark declines, he's sitting down again and goes quiet. 45 minutes have passed when the phone rings, I answer and security advise that the lift crew have left the depot which is 30 minutes away. Mark's mum is there and speaks to him for a few minutes and he hangs up the phone. He sits down and after about 10 minutes I notice he's squirming a little. "Do you need to take a piss?" "Yea, I'm bursting." "Can you hold it another 40 odd minutes?" "I don't think so, I'm trying but I can't piss my pants, what am I to do?" "Are you sure?" I try and think about what he can do. "I can't hold it, have you a bottle or something?" I'm thinking but every container in my trolley will be full and then it clicks. I dig down and pull out a box of one litre ziplock bags, I open it and hand him one. He looks at me with a WTF face. "It's the best I can do, if you have a better idea I'll take it back." "It's ok, thanks, turn around while I do this." I turn around but angle my head a little so I can still see him in the mirror at the back of the lift, lifts have mirrors so people don't feel claustrophobic. He looks at the bag a moment while he decides how to approach this. He puts pulls his tracksuit and boxers down off his hips, freeing his cock, using one hand aims his cock and with the other holds the bag. "Fuck" I turn around. "Don't look." I turn back. I ask if he ok and he explains he nearly pissed himself. "Can you help me?" he ask quietly. I turn around and stand looking at him, he has a beautiful cock, low hanging balls and just enough pubic hair to get me a little excited. Even as a married man, a beautiful boy is a sight to behold. He's holding the bag with two hands so I do the obvious thing and reach out and hold his cock. He kinda jumps and I let go. "Sorry, I don't know what I was thinking, you were holding the bag and I thought...." I trailed off. Mark takes my hand and looks me in the face, he placed my hand on his cock and thanks me for helping. With two hands he held the bag open, I aimed his cock and he released the stream of piss. For someone who said they were bursting he doesn't pee much. He stopped and I shook his cock a little, pulling back his foreskin a little to make sure there are no stray drops. He closed up the bag and I took it from him, I wasn't expecting to be so warm, I placed it in my trolley so he wouldn't have to explain it to his mam later. I turned back to face him and his tracksuit and boxers are still around his hips. I look at him for what seems to be an age but I'm sure only seconds has passed but in that time I see his cock has inflated a little. I reach out and take it in my hand again and begin stroking it a little, he closes his eyes and moans a little, he's enjoying this. I then decide this is an opportunity that I'm sure I will never be faced with again, I let go and he opens his eyes. He sees me kneeling down and taking his cock into my mouth, he gasps. It's about 4, maybe 4.5 inches long and I go deep, it's been a long time since I sucked but it's not something you forget. I explore his balls and flick my tongue around the base of his cock, I take it out of my mouth and focus on the head a little, swirling my tongue around the head and licking up the precum. I suck hard again moving my hands around to his arse and start probing his hole, this sets him over the edge and he cums hard in my mouth, shooting it right down my throat and he finishes I get more in my mouth and get to taste him properly. I sit back and he sits beside me, he hasn't bothered to get dressed. "John, that was amazing, I never though getting sucked was going to be so amazing. The way you touched my bum I didn't think it was possible." "The pleasure was all mine Mark, it's been a long time since I had some cock and yours is prefect." "What's the lube and condoms for then?" "Well the condoms are for sex with my wife and the lube is for my dildo, I like to pleasure my ass sometimes." "Seriously, that's amazing. What's that like?" "Pretty cool to be honest and the tighter the ass the better." "Would my ass be tight?" "Mark, your ass would be the tightest." John, would you like to put your cock in my ass now? I know I'd like to try that and we've another 20 minutes before anyone arrives." Before I can respond he starts grabbing at my crotch, I don't stop him and in a moment he has my jeans open and my cock out. We stand up and I get the lube, covering my cock and putting some on his hole. "Are you sure? This might hurt a little, if it's too much I'll stop and we have to be quiet, ok?" He nods in understanding, bends over and shows me his ass, I line up and start pushing the head of my erect 5 inch penis against his hole and slowly enter him. He groans and I slow down. "More, give me more" he quietly demands. I push deeper and start trusting, his hole is so tight it's amazing. The phone rings. We both freeze while I answer. "Hi, this is Jake from Security, just letting you know the crew will be with you in 15 minutes and will have you out in a jiffy." I thank him and hang up, I'm still in Mark's hole and very hard, I tell Mark we have 15 minutes and he responds by pushing back against me and my cock. I quicken the pace, Mark puts his hands on the wall and is bent at a 90 degree angle, he has turned his head and can see me in the mirror. I'm looking down at my cock disappearing between the two milky orbs that are his ass, in and out, I drive my lust for this young man. Despite everything he keeps quiet, we don't know how close people may be. I drive deep one last time, grabbing his hips as I pump my cum high into his hole. He lets out a little scream of pleasure before we both collapse on the floor. A few minutes later we hear voices and we quickly clean up, using some kitchen towel to wipe his ass and a spray from deodorant to cover the smell of sex. We hear the crew speaking to us as they release the emergency brakes and lower us down. As the doors open his Mam is waiting and gives him a big hug before shaking my hand, thanking me for minding her son, if only she knew. The shopping centre staff take our details, they will contact us tomorrow to organise some compensation. They also take any cold or frozen stuff we had in the trolleys and get it replaced. As things settle, Mark comes over to me and asks if I'll comes see him play later, I'd love that and get details of the pitch from him. His mum explains I don't need to but I reply that Mark had told me how great a player he was and I'd like to see if any of it was true. We laugh and as they head off, Mark waves and winks at me. After getting home and packing away the groceries I grab some lunch with my wife. Afterwards, I tell her I'm heading out for a walk and might drop in for a pint on the way back, she's heading over to her parents for the afternoon and won't be back until evening. I stroll down to the club grounds and see the team getting ready, Mark sees me first and runs over giving me a huge hug, he brings me over to his team and introduces me to everyone as the guy he was stuck in the lift with this morning. His friends hadn't believed him but with me here he was starting to become the hero. The boys are all getting changed on the sidelines, they take turns washing the team gear each week and it's just arrived with a team member. They all strip to underwear and it's a pretty site, Mark shows me the new compression underwear he purchased this morning by giving me a little pose and it's fitting him well. The game starts and he is good, he quickly scores a few points followed by a goal. During the game I chat to his Mam who tells me he hadn't stopped talking about me since the shopping centre and she's never seen him so happy since he'd come out last year. I'm taken aback by this statement and mention I never would have though he was gay the way all his friends seem to accept him. She goes onto explain that since we were kids things had changed, it's no longer much of a taboo and as a star player they see that as defining him not his sexuality. I ask how he came out and she goes a little quiet, looking around to make sure no-one is in earshot. "I can't believe I'm thinking of telling you all this, we only meet for the first time this morning but he's really liking you and I don't want you to be offended by him." she begins. "I don't understand." "I caught him looking at some porn on his laptop, I like to monitor my kids screen time and had noted he was very quiet in his room, I walked in unannounced, not something I would usually do and he was doing what boys do with themselves. I quickly apologised but then noticed the screen had pictures of men, older men. Long story short, once we had both calmed down he told me that's what he liked, older men. He's my boy, I love him unconditionally and shortly after he started to tell people he was gay but not the whole men thing. I think I'm telling you as in the last few hours he's become so connected to you I'm concerned he's going to try something stupid." It takes me a moment to process all this and respond, "Emm, I'm stunned at your openness to me about your son, after this morning in the lift he told me about the match and asked me to come along, we had spent that time in close proximity and I was truly interested in seeing the star player he presented himself as. Do you think that he's trying to seduce me or something? Sorry this is all a little weird." "I don't know but he hasn't stopped talking about you, he's always avoided men in his life and as a single mum he really has no men at all in his life. He looks strong and confident but in reality he's very worried about this sexuality, he seems to have relaxed with you and yes I think he may have connected with you. Look, I don't mind that he asked you here today, but if he does try something don't freak out, just explain to him that he can't do that but don't scare him. Let me know and I'l handle it." At half time his team is ahead 1-4 to 0-3, I excuse myself and take a walk, not waiting to see Mark, I need to think. I take a loop around the grounds and the game has resumed by the time I get back. I don't see Mark on the field and after a few moments I see him over by his mam. I stroll over and he smiles when he sees me. "I though you left without saying good bye and were angry with me or something" he blurts out. "Nope, after been stuck up in the lift I need to stretch my legs, you were playing well why are you off?" "I got a bad knock after we restarted and was pulled off by coach." His mam is looking at me and smiling, I then decide to do something that's maybe very brave or stupid and take the bull by the horns. "Mark, your mam and I were chatting during the first half and she told me about your sexuality and preferences." Both of them are surprised as I continue. "You are a great guy and I have many gay friends, some of whom have made advances on me when we were in college, nothing to be ashamed of there. But you are a young man and no matter what you think this is all still very new to you and you still have lots to work out. I would like to be your friend and be a open ear when you need to have a chat but you and your mam will have to get to know me and my family first. Understand?" Both of them look at me and he then looks at his mam and says "I told you he's cool, he's just accepting me for what I am, nothing else." His mam looks at me and smiles. She asks if I have any plans for dinner and I tell her I was planning on getting something in the pub on the way home as my wife is out. She invites me home to have dinner with them and I accept. With the match over, we head to their car and when we arrive at the house Mark starts putting his gear away while his Mum puts the kettle on. She thanks me for being so upfront with him, I explain that when I was his age I thought I was gay, it was a phase but it just took me some time to work out what all these feeling were about, I'm now very happily married, she'll meet her later as she's going to collect me on her way home. Mark shouts that he's going to have a shower and I help prepare the vegetables. About 30 minutes later dinner is nearly ready and still no sign of Mark, I'm asked to give me a shout as she starts cutting the meat. I walk half way up the stairs and call his name, no response, I take a few more steps and still no response. I'm now on the landing and guess the closed door is his room, I knock and he invites me in. I open the door and he's sitting on his bed, naked and erect. "Mark, I could have been your mother, get dressed." "She knocks differently and anyway I heard your voice coming up the stairs, I wanted you to see me." "Mark, I really enjoyed what happened in the lift but never again, you are a young man and need to be with people of your own age. I'll be your friend but that's it, please get dressed." "What happened in the lift?" His mam is behind us and I die of fright. Mark speaks first. "We made out, he the type of man I like and I seduced him, he had sex with me." "Look I'm sorry, this is all terrible it's not Mark's fault I'm the adult and I should have stopped myself." I collapse in a heap on the floor. Mark comes over to me, still naked and sits beside me. "Mam, you've got to accept that I like men and by a stroke of luck I've found someone who accepts me for what I am." "Mark, put some clothes on, John come downstairs with me." I stand up and follow her downstairs, Mark stays in his room. "Is this true, did something happen in the lift?" "Yes, I understand it was wrong, I'll go home and you can contact the authorities." "No, earlier I was trying to tell you he was going to do something like this but I never thought it had already happened. I know now he won't stop and I just want him to be safe, I was always scared he would find someone on the internet and get hurt." "I would never hurt him." "But you are married, I don't understand." "Well I did say I was though I was gay when I was younger but I'm really bi, I do love my wife above anything else but we are open about our sexuality as she's also bi, the relationship works for us and we're both very happy." "Do you have sex outside of marriage?" "Yes, on occasions we do but it's all about pleasure not love, it can be hard to understand. But that doesn't excuse what happened this morning that was wrong and I'm at your will." She stand up and calls Mark down for dinner, he walks in dressed in tracksuit and t-shirt. He sits the far end of the table, away from us. "I'm sorry, I'm confused, you want me to stay for dinner after hearing what I did with your son?" "Yes, I invited you for dinner and we're going to have a nice dinner if everyone is OK with that." I feel like I can't object, I see Mark looking at his Mam in a confused manner as well. "Mam?" "Look, I may not like what happened but it did and Mark you are still safe, my worst fears didn't happen, you seem happy. I'm happy for John to stay for dinner while I work this out in my head." It's a lovely dinner but I'm not very hungry, Mark devours what is put in front of him and has second helpings, his mam like me picks at what is on her plate. During the meal she speaks to Mark. "Will you ever stop trying to seduce men?" she asks. "Yes, when I meet someone who can fulfill me, I've had boyfriends and all but this is something more then that, I've told you and my therapist this over and over." "What about John then, what is he to you?" "I know I've only known him less then a day but I really like him as a friend, he treats me like an adult, I am an adult and I like that." She looks at me and ask "John, I still can't believe I spoke to you about this so openly earlier at the game but I think I understand Mark what mark sensed in you, you don't treat him as a kid." "He's not a kid, he's a great young man and that's what I saw in the lift this morning, maybe that's why it all happened, I didn't see a 15 year old, that's not an excuse, it was still wrong..." I trail off. "John" she says, "will you teach him how to be safe?" "Sorry?" "He needs a man in his life and as his mother I can't fulfill that role but I have tried. If you can can be kind to him, teach him to be safe, I don't see a problem in your relationship continuing." "No", I say that louder then I planned, " I can't do that you are telling me it's OK to have sexual relations with your son." "John, he's going to do it anyway and he's gotten hurt before trying, in fact he was caught cruising before and the police took him home to me. There were no charges as they hadn't caught him in the act but days later a young man was attacked in the same spot. I'm scared for him and if he'll be safe with you then I'm doing my job." We finish dinner and my wife arrives, Mark's mother introduces herself as Sharon, I didn't actually know her name before then. Sharon opens a bottle of wine and we sit down, my wife senses the tension and asks what's up. As we have such an open relationship I start to tell her the story with Mark and Sharon in the room. I want to demonstrate that we do have this strong relationship. She listens intently and then looks at Sharon. "I can't believe what I've just heard and what you are suggesting, yes I have an open relationship with my husband but this is amazing. I've always know he liked young men and he usually went for college boys even though we're 33." Sharon responds, "I know it seems weird, it is weird but I want Mark to be safe and I feel he will be with John." The conversation continues and it's obvious Sharon has made her mind up, she tells Mark that I'm the only man he can be with. She would prefer a relationship with people of his own age (which I agree with) but the most important thing is to stay safe. Mark agrees and then heads up to his room, my wife and Sharon suggest I follow to talk to him. This feels weird, they knowing I'm going to be with Mark alone. I enter the room, he hugs me, thanks me and kisses me. He wants to make out but I say no, not now, I give him one kiss and tell him I need to speak to his mam and my wife alone, he stays in his room. I head downstairs and into the lounge, I see my wife and Sharon kissing, they hear me and stop. Sharon asks, "What are you doing here?" "Emmh, I'm confused." I stammer. "Well Mark doesn't have a dad because he was the result of a drunken one night stand, I'm lesbian and haven't had a relationship in a long time. When you told me about your open relationship with your wife I decided this was going to suit everyone. Go back to Mark, he wants you now." I walk over, kiss my wife goodnight and head up to Mark's room. Opening the door, he's in his bed and covered by his duvet, he asks why I'm back. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" He pulls back the duvet and I see he's naked, I quickly undress and climb in beside him. He moves down and takes my cock in his mouth. I decide this is going to be a great relationship as he starts fingering my ass. He stops and asks me to open the bedside drawer to get the lube, it's his turn to make love to me. I kneel on all fours while he takes aim and enters me, my ass is well stretched so it's no bother talking all of him, I start working my ass and clamp down around his penis hard. He calling my name now, no longer keeping it quiet like he did in the lift. He's rubbing my back up and down from my ass cheeks to my neck as he trusts into my hole, he keeps this up for about 5 minutes and then I feel his cock expanding and pulsating inside me. He cums like a wild animal, grabbing my hips and grunting loudly before collapsing on my back. After a few minutes he comes out of me and we cuddle, he then moves down in the bed and takes my cock into his mouth, he works the whole length, to be honest he's even better then my wife and I cum so heavily I actually reach down to my balls to make sure they are still there. We fall asleep cuddling. In the morning his alarm goes off, it's a Monday and he has school. He doesn't want to go, he wants to stay with me all day, I give him a good morning kiss and push him out of bed. I watch him get dressed into his uniform and it's a beautiful sight. We head downstairs and my wife and Sharon are already downstairs, they both look very happy, I give my wife a kiss. After breakfast, myself and my wife head home and great ready for work. On the way home she asks me if last night was real, I reply it was and it looks like life is going to be good for us. I get a text from Mark, he wants to know if he can drop around later after school. My wife suggests he stays for dinner and also extends the invite to his mam. She also tells me to make sure they bring their toothbrushes if they are staying the night. One month later. We stay over in their house one night a week and it's working out great. Mark evenly splits his time between both homes, we've even set-up a room for him in our shouse so he's more comfortable. Sharon is overjoyed as with Mark out of the house at least one night a week as her social life has taken a turn for the better. Mark is also getting on great with my wife so much she thinks of him like a son, we're even thinking of having our own children and hopefully the sex we're having will be fruitful soon. 8 months later. My wife is 6 months pregnant now with twin girls and we're overjoyed. Mark is thinking of them as his little sisters and Sharon is helping us out around the house getting things ready. Mark and I were having sex at least once a week but recently he's turned 16 and meet another boy his own age and they are getting on really well. His name is Keith and he knows that Mark and I have a special relationship, I've sucked him off with Mark watching but it seems serious and I'm called upon less and less as a result. Sharon is also in a relationship and her new partner is planning to move in with them in a few weeks. 18 months later. The twins are born and I've never been so tired but we've great support from Sharon and her partner and also from Mark and Keith. They are very much an item now but every now they will come around to watch a movie with me and we end up sucking each other off. I always tell them that it's not necessary but they both tell me that it's to thank me for everything I do for them, from driving them to matches or buying lots and lots of lube. I still have great sex with my wife and we're very grateful for the amazing family and friends we've found. It may not be a conventional family, but where would the fun be in that. The end.