Date: Tue, 07 Jun 2022 22:26:52 +0000 From: Perroni5 Subject: The Elevator 1 PLEASE DONATE TO NIFTY Thanks for the positive remarks on my other stories. Adult/youth m/b "The Elevator" 1 Someone told me of a fleeting glance. Here's how it developed, in the mind or not. ..... Stephen entered the apartment block and headed to the elevator. It had been a long day and he was looking forward to a quiet night. As he turned to press for his floor, two people rushed in next to him. It was the woman from the floor below, with her son. He exchanged a few words with the mother, Sue, and a quick 'hi' to the boy, Luke. He'd known them in passing for the past three years, since he had moved into the block. Sue was a very attractive woman, slim, blonde. Luke had certainly inherited his mother's looks, and at 13 had the androgenous look of the beautiful young boy. He, like his mother, was very blonde and slim, just under shoulder height to Stephen. They got out of the elevator saying their goodbye, Luke turned and fleetingly smiled as they did. Going up one more floor, Stephen thought how pleasant they were, and even thought the boy looked incredibly beautiful. Boys were not his style, but he appreciated how stunning Luke appeared, like a slightly younger Death in Venice boy. ........ . Saturday morning Stephen made out to grab some coffee and breakfast at the local cafe. The elevator stopped and Luke got in. They chatted on the way down. School holidays had just begun and he was off on a sleepover with friends. Exiting, Luke again smiled and Stephen again considered the boy's beauty. Excited voices from a parked car called Luke, who turned and gave a quick wave and smile as he ducked to get in. Stephen thought that was sweet. He also couldn't help but notice the boy's very neat butt under his shorts as he clambered in. It wasn't drooling lust, merely a fleeting appreciation. .. ...... The following Tuesday he was home early afternoon from work. Sue and Luke were standing waiting for the elevator with two or three others. A few pleasantries were passed and they all entered the elevator. Stephen went to the back, being on the final floor. Luke stood at his side, his mum infront. Stephen could feel Luke next to him, the people in the lift squashing together slightly. He could feel the boy's shoulder and arm lightly pressing on him. A little movement from the others and he was closer to Stephen. Luke was almost leaning on him. He looked round and Luke raised his face and smiled, Stephen smiled back. Stephen was charmed by the boy. His pleasant demeanour, warm smile, and yes, his beauty. It was their floor now, and this time Stephen couldn't help but to take a guilty look at the boy's frame as he and his mother exited. The snug t shirt clung to a slim but not skinny torso. His shoulders were developing nicely, Stephen thought. This time he took a little longer to admire the little butt. Very well presented in tight chinos, hugging a pair of plump cheeks, the fabric separating them sufficiently to see that this boy had quite a behind on him! They both said goodbye, and Luke turned to smile again. Stephen felt slightly flustered and guilty lifting his eyes from the boy's bottom to see his eyes looking at him. A quick goodbye and wave as the doors closed. Stephen was a little anxious that the boy might think he had been leering at him. He was also a little anxious that he realised he had actually been leering at the boy. Later, early evening, Stephen headed off to go meet friends for a few drinks. The doors open, and there, as if by magic, is Luke and his mother with sister and dad and a couple of other adults. Stephen stepped back to allow everyone in, Luke stood infront of him. He couldn't help glancing down at his butt again. His very blond, shoulder length hair was like silk. A little chat back and forwards, aunt and uncle, going to dinner etc etc. The lift stopped and an elderly lady got in. Luke took a step back, grazing Stephen's front. To his surprise, he felt a little tingle, a little shock at the boy's light pressure. He pulled back slightly to give the boy more room. Almost immediately the light pressure returned. Stephen's mind began to wander slightly. Was Luke deliberately doing this? No, don't be stupid. The boy's head turned slightly and he smiled. Stephen returned the smile, feeling rather confused and guilty again at some of the thoughts going through his head. As the lift neared the ground floor, Luke gently pressed himself into Stephen even more. He felt the boy's back on his chest, he felt his butt against his upper thighs. Stephen pushed aside thoughts that the boy was doing this deliberately. How could a 13 year old be coming on to him? Not possible. As the people started to leave, Luke leaned more against Stephen, briefly, but significantly. Outside they started on their seperate ways. Stephen turned to watch the group go, well, watch Luke go really. The boy glanced back again, smiled and waved. Stephen laughingly wondered, am I being seduced by a 13 year old? After a few beers, they decided to go for pizza, just a block away. They walked in, and there were Luke and his family at a big table to the side. A few beers down, Stephen beamed and waved, smiling to them. They returned the surprised greetings. It felt like he reserved a warmer smile for Luke. The universe was being wierd, he thought. The next hour or so, they ate, drank a bit more, sitting close by Luke's family. The evening was winding up and Stephen was saying goodbye to his friends just outside the door when Sue and her husband appeared. "You heading home?" "Yeah." "Walk back with us." The rest of their group appeared, including the now rather sexy looking Luke; a few beers had emboldened his leering thoughts. But, he felt careful enough to keep that well under wraps. A quick smile, especially to Luke, and they walked home. The ten minute walk from the restaurant ended back in the elevator. Stephen secretly hoped for the boy to be standing near to him again. Good old universe, Luke stood infront of him again. The beer was making Stephen more liberal in his thought than he would normally be! The elevator moved and immediately he felt the boy push back a little. Feeling emboldened by the beer, he met the boy's slight pressure by pushing forward gently. He felt that same slight buzz as he felt the boy against him. It wasn't just clothes touching clothes, he could feel the firmness of the boy's form against him. Luke seemed to lean back even more into Stephen's chest. Stephen reciprocated, opening his legs a little, feeling the boy's butt nestle slightly between his parted thighs. Holy crap! This was actually happening. There was only 30 seconds or so before they got out. The boy turned his head and smiled, Stephen smiled back down at him. The boy nestled back more, Stephen pushed more firmly forward. At this rate he'd be sporting a hard cock any second. He wanted the elevator to never stop. But, the bell sounded for their floor. As his family got ready to leave, Luke pushed back strongly into Stephen, even brushing quickly from side to side. The man was popping a boner. As they started to leave, Stephen just couldn't resist dropping his hand and brushing against the boy's heavenly ass and turning it for a gentle squeeze of boy buttock. Immediately he was petrified. What the fuck had he just done. The warm fuzz of beer had certainly egged him on. But, a quick glance back and smile from Luke dissolved the fear. He watched him walk behind his family, clutching his folded sweater to his front just before the doors closed. Stephen wondered what his boy cock looked like. He held his jacket infront of his own hard man cock. Later, lying on his bed, he took his hard cock out of his boxers. After a few strokes he kicked his boxers off. Naked, legs spread apart, he cupped his trimmed balls and began jerking to images of Luke. The furtive pressing in the elevator, the look of him, his beauty, his slim body, gently squeezing his incredible boy butt. In no time an intense orgasm overcame him, shooting thick, white cum over his trimmed, muscular chest. Squeezing his sac as he shot, images of a naked Luke flashed through his mind. He was possessing the boy's ass with his thick cock, riding him hard, fucking him into the bed, breeding his boyhole. He lay hot, sweaty, a little drunk. He felt some guilt again at thinking of such a young boy in this way. But, he had. He fell asleep, man cum drying on his chest, thick flaccid cock in hand.