Originally posted to ASSM, January 13, 2004


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Stuck in the Storeroom (M/F, oral)


Chapter One - Trapped

"Hi Ryan," Lucy called out as he entered the office. "How are you
this afternoon?"

Ryan looked around to see the lovely blonde secretary kneeling next to
several boxes of holiday decorations she was packing up for storage.
Her smile always made him feel all tingly inside. He had never dated a
girl as pretty as she was. So having her treat him nice was, well
nice. If only Scott wasn't her boyfriend.

"Hi Lucy," he replied returning her smile. "Those boxes look heavy
would you like some help taking them up to storage?"

"Sure. Go clock in and I'll make sure it's all right with Ms Rhodes."

Ryan went into the break room and clocked in. When he returned to the
front office, Ms Rhodes was standing in her doorway chatting with
Lucy. He watched for a moment as the lithe secretary stood in front of
the portly office manager, her hips swaying unconsciously as they
talked.

"Ah, Ryan. So nice of you to offer to help Lucy," Ms Rhodes said when
she saw him. "I was just telling her what a good worker you are and
how productivity in Shipping has picked up since you started."

"Thank you, Ma'am," he replied politely. "Really it's no problem."

"Well I think it's wonderful," Lucy said picking up the smallest box
as Ryan picked up the largest of the four boxes.

Ryan led Lucy to the stairwell door, holding it open for her. He
followed her up the stairs, watching her ass sway as she climbed.
Silently wishing she would stumble. Her skirt was short, just not
quite short enough to show her panties as she climbed. It was Ryan who
stumbled, tripping over a small carton that blocked the upstairs door
open. Lucy stretched her legs to place the box on the top shelf then
stood aside to let Ryan place the large one on the bottom shelf. Lucy
stepped closer to Ryan as he stood back up.

"Thank you Ryan," she said quietly. "I really do appreciate it. Let's
get those other two boxes and I'll buy you a soda as a reward."

"It's my pleasure Lucy," Ryan replied heading to the now closed door.
"Uh, Houston we have a problem."

"What?" she asked. "Open the door Silly."

"I can't," he replied, showing her that the knob just twisted in his
hand.

Lucy brushed his hand aside and twisted the knob futilely in her hand.
She let out a quiet snort.

"Great! We could be stuck up here all afternoon. Ms Rhodes won't even
think to look for us until quitting time."

"Ah, never fear sweet princess," he responded. "It's not a charging
steed or a shining suit of armor, but I do have this." Ryan, smiling,
held up his cell phone.

"My hero," she replied, smiling as he dialed the office number.

Ms Rhodes answered the phone with a curt, "Broadway Posters, how may I
help you?"

"Hi Ms Rhodes it's Ryan," he said. "We seem to have gotten stuck up
here in the storeroom."

"What? That's not funny Ryan," she replied.

"No Ma'am it's not. Could you come up and let us out, the knob just
spins from this side."

"I'll be right there," Ryan heard, just before the phone went click in
his ear.

"She sounded pissed," he told Lucy.

"She hates climbing those stairs," Lucy replied.

A few minutes later they heard the door rattling, then someone
obviously shaking the handle roughly.

"Ryan? Lucy? I can't get it to open," they heard Ms Rhodes say through
the door. "I'm going to call a locksmith."

"Okay, Ms Rhodes," Lucy replied. "We aren't going anywhere," she said
softly enough that only Ryan could hear.



Chapter Two - Something to Pass the Time

Ryan leaned against the door letting his eyes roam around the small
storeroom.  Lucy stepped closer to him and smiled with a hint of
mischievousness. He looked at her with a quizzical grin.

"What?" he said.

"We could be stuck here for hours," she replied. "I know you like me.
Why haven't you ever asked me out?"

"Well for one thing, you have a boyfriend and I don't usually ask out
girls that have boyfriends. Even if they are as lovely as you," he
replied.

"What makes you think I have a boyfriend?" she asked.

"Well Scott says you two are going out. That makes him your boyfriend
in my book."

Lucy snorted loudly at that, "Scott is an asshole. In case you haven't
noticed I don't even talk to him unless it's work related."

"Oh, I hadn't noticed," he replied. "That being the case would you
like to go out with me tonight?"

"I'd love to," Lucy replied, stepping closer and reaching up to kiss
him.

Ryan found his arms going around Lucy's waist as her lips captured his
lower lip. He kissed her back, pulling the slight girl to him. His
cellphone ringing causing them to break their embrace.

"Hi Ms Rhodes," he said, answering the phone.

"Ryan it's going to take the locksmith at least ninety minutes to get
here," she told him as Lucy stood on tip-toes to hear the
conversation. "Are you two going to be okay for that long or should I
call the Fire Department and have them bust the door down?"

"We'll be fine Ms Rhodes," Lucy replied. "We'll just spend the time
straightening up the files."

"Oh that's a wonderful idea Lucy. I knew you could make a good thing
out of a bad situation," Ms Rhodes replied as Ryan looked on shaking
his head.

Once more the phone line clicked dead. Ryan looked at the neatly
stacked and filed boxes sitting on their shelves. The only furniture
was an old leather chair and a card table that had seen better days.

"How much straighter do you think we can get this place?" he asked.

Lucy didn't answer, she just smiled, took his hand and led him over to
the chair. He didn't resist as she pushed him to a sitting position
then climbed on, straddling his lap.

"The place was a mess when I started. Ms Rhodes hasn't been up here
since my first day, so she won't know the difference. Now are you
going to kiss me or do I have to force you?"

"Oooo, force me," Ryan replied, leaning forward to plant his lips on
her's.

Lucy aggressively kissed back, forcing Ryan to lean back in the chair
as she settled her body more firmly on his. They moaned in unison as
he gripped her hips and wiggled his, rubbing his growing erection
against her.

"Ooh, maybe getting stuck up here wont be so bad after all," she said
breaking the kiss and reaching to unbutton her blouse.

Ryan lifted his hands off her hips and started working the buttons
from the bottom up, meeting Lucy in the middle. She let her hands drop
as Ryan slid his hands up her belly to run them over her bra covered
tits. She moaned again, grinding her pussy against his lap as he
rubbed his thumbs over her nipples.

"Oh God," she cried as Ryan slipped his fingers under the bra and made
contact with her bare nipples.

Ryan pulled the strapless bra down over her tits as she reached behind
her to unclasp it. He leaned forward to kiss her breasts. Letting his
tongue trace wet lines over them. Lucy worked her shoulders, getting
the blouse loose and letting the bra and blouse drop to puddle around
her waist. As Ryan's mouth worked back and forth between her tits,
Lucy reached for his shirt struggling to unbutton it. She slid down on
his lap to work his shirt out of his jeans. Ryan pulled his mouth away
from her tit with a final flick of his tongue over her nipple.

"Get up for a second Love," he whispered.

Lucy slid off his lap and stood, he scooted out of the chair to kneel
in front of her. He reached for her skirt, unbuttoning it and lowering
it to the floor. His eyes focused on the apex of her legs, mesmerized
by the puffy lips outlining the tight white panties. As she stepped
out of the skirt he leaned forward to kiss her belly button, slowly
kissing his way down to her panties.

"Take 'em off, Ryan!" she cried as he nibbled on the silky material.

His hands returned to her waist, gripping the panties and lowering
them. As he pulled them down he kissed her pubic mound, following the
top of the panties as they revealed her body. His tongue flicked out
to tease her clit as it came into view, slowly parting her vaginal
lips as he worked lower. He continued to nibble on the puffy lips as
he finished lowering the flimsy garment.

"Oh, God don't stop," she cried, as he pulled away once the panties
had reached the floor. 

"Sit," he replied. Guiding her to the chair with a touch of his hand
on her hip.

Lucy sat, her ass on the edge of the chair, legs spread as Ryan
stripped off his jeans and briefs, once more kneeling between her
legs. Ryan spread the lips of her pussy with his thumbs, blowing
gently on the wet warm flesh as he once more lowered his mouth to her
clit. She cooed quietly as he sucked her clit into his mouth, then
moaned rather loudly as he inserted a finger into her clenching pussy.
Ryan fucked his finger in and out, his cock rock hard and aching. Lucy
could feel her climax building, reaching out to grip his hair and pull
his mouth hard against her clit. Ryan felt her pussy start to spasm on
his finger as she gripped his hair. He increased the pace of his
finger and tongue as Lucy stiffened and cried out, grinding her hips
into his face. As she collapsed back into the chair, Ryan pulled his
finger out kissing his way down her pussy lips. He felt her love
tunnel continuing to spasm as he shoved his tongue up it. Eagerly
licking and sucking the fluid that flowed from her.

"Oh, God Ryan!" she cried breathlessly as a second orgasm built. "Fuck
me! I need you in me when I cum again!" her voice rising with desire.
Her fingers once more entwined in his hair, this time pulling his face
away from her pussy.

Ryan smiled as he let her pull his face from her pussy. He raised up
on his knees, his cock hard and ready. Lucy grinned as she got her
first good look at his cock. Her hand reached to guide it into her.
Ryan let his hips slide forward slowly feeding his cock into Lucy as
she panted and groaned. Lucy fingered her clit when Ryan was fully in
her, crying "Fuck me, fuck me." over and over as his cock slid in and
out of her pussy.

Ryan knew he couldn't last long. Lucy's pussy muscles milking his
cock, her cries, the bouncing breasts that he couldn't resist fondling
and the euphoric look on her face all driving him crazy with lust.
Lucy's final cry and her pussy clamping on his cock sent him over the
edge. Jet after jet of semen shooting from his cock into the lovely
girl's womb. 

Spent he collapsed, his head resting on her breasts. With her last bit
of strength she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his mouth to
her tit. Ryan sucked the offered tit into his mouth, kissing it as he
tried to regain his breath.

"That was wonderful," she said quietly a few minutes later. "We
definitely need to do this sometime where it's more comfortable."

Ryan released her nipple from his mouth to reply. "I'm comfortable,"
he said before locking his lips around her nipple once more.

Lucy's shiver from her cooling body got them moving. They dressed and
Lucy once more settled on his lap. Kissing and talking while waiting
for the locksmith, they found that they had quite a bit in common. 

All to soon a knock on the door announced the arrival of the locksmith
with assurances that he would have them out in a few minutes. They got
up and straightened their clothes, standing side by side when the door
finally opened. The locksmith pushed the door open and stepped aside
to let the young couple descend the stairs. His wink at Ryan confirmed
Ryan's fear that the scent of sex still permeated the room. Ms Rhodes
met them at the bottom of the stairs, relief evident on her face. Ryan
said goodbye to Lucy as they headed for their respective restroom,
then back to work.

----

Ryan was still working his project for the day when Lucy entered the
Shipping Department. Her smile for Ryan causing his cock to twitch in
his pants.

"Hey. I thought I should give you my address," she said, handing him a
slip of paper with her address on it. "Pick me up at eight and don't
be late."

"I wouldn't think of keeping you waiting," he replied, his arm
slipping around her waist as she stepped up for a kiss.

"I have to get going. Ms Rhodes wants me to run an errand on my way
home," she told him before turning to go.

"No problem. I'll see you in a little while," he replied.

"Oh. Hi Scott," she said with evident sarcasm in her tone as she
passed Scott with his jaw hanging open.

"What the FUCK was that?" Scott almost yelled once Lucy was out of the
room.

"Well Scott," Ryan replied. "It looks like I'm taking your
'girlfriend' out on a date. I hope you don't mind." 

It took every ounce of will he had not to laugh in Scott's face as he
returned to packing posters for shipment.

--The End?--