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QUICK FIX #82: SMTR25 Justin Jay Emergency Staircase Blowjob

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Member: SMTR25 Justin Jay (JJ)

Content: You and Justin work in the same office building when you ask to suck his dick in the emergency staircase.

Type: MEDIUM

Word Count: 1,965

“Hey Justin?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I suck your dick?”

Your friend smiled shyly and became all flushed.

“What? No.”

His eyes darted around. Was it because he was suddenly embarrassed to look at you, or because he actually wanted what you suggested and was checking to see if you were truly alone?

“Come on,” you encouraged and stepped closer. “No one will see.”

You couldn't know that. You were in the emergency staircase of the office building of his company, where you happened to work too. Idols sometimes came here for a break, and you and Justin sometimes agreed to meet here for a chat during hectic days. Otherwise you barely saw each other, stuck in different rooms on different floors. And you certainly didn’t hang out after hours.

Justin stared at you, suddenly all serious. Then he glanced up, followed the winding stairs with his eyes, and down, leaning over the railing and listening.

Yup, he wants to, you though and chuckled, while you kept staring at him and waiting for a response in horny anticipation.

“I wanna do it,” you said. “It's no trouble, I promise. Pleeease, no one ever comes here.”

That wasn't true either. But the odds were in your favor, and right now there was indeed no one.

And you were right, Justin did want to take you up on your random and totally unexpected offer. So he stepped away from the railing and returned to the wall, leaned with his back against it and smirked at you, then confidently proceeded to undo the belt around his pants.

Your face lit up and you stared at his hands and crotch. Are we really doing this? you wondered in excitement, suddenly sharing his initial worries even though the thrilling idea was yours to begin with.

The pants came undone and he spread his legs slightly. You smiled at each other before you put one hand on his shoulder and the other on his crotch.

He was hard. You slowly began to lower yourself while you massaged him. He took one last glance up the stairs before he pulled on the seams of his underwear and released his hard dick, just as you reached it with your face.

It was fully erect and right in front of you when your knee hit the ground. Your hand slid down Justin's chest and to his hip, while you wrapped your fingers around the solid shaft with the other.

You kissed the head and your heart jolted, suddenly realizing that holy shit, this really was happening. I was only joking, you lied to yourself, but you didn't care what doing this might do to your superficial friendship.

Justin put his hands on top of your head and closed his eyes. He held his breath when you planted your lips on he head again, and stroke the shaft repeatedly while checking it out.

He bucked his pelvis forward and exhaled deeply. Your lips parted and the head slipped inside, saliva wetting it gradually.

Then you opened your mouth wide and leaned forward, until your nose bumped into his lower stomach. The erect cock poked at the back of your throat, and the shaft was dry and coarse but you used your tongue to lube it up.

Your one knee on the floor was already feeling sore, carrying your weight on the hard surface. To elevate the pain you shifted your weight on one foot, and the cock head poked against the inside of your cheek.

Justin exhaled again, panting lowly while his fingers braided into your hair. His shirt tickled your nose and you let a hand glide up the side of his leg to feel him.

When you had found a comfortable position and your head bobbed back and forth between his legs, you let go of the root of the cock and let both hands continue up the sides of his body.

You let the shirt get caught on your fingers to remove it from your face. You pushed it up, exposing his waist and tummy, while the pants slipped down his ass and lower onto his thighs.

One hand reached his chest inside the shirt, his bare skin sending shockwave of pleasure through your heart. The man was slim, fit, smooth and with small but firm pecs.

The other returned to the cock, and a smacking sound was made when you pulled your head back and looked at the erection all drenched in saliva.

You glanced up. Justin looked totally shocked and amazed, horny and hot which made you smile. Then you closed your eyes and put the erection back in.

You bobbed a little faster and moved your tongue around, circling the wet head repeatedly.

Justin panted and exhaled more loudly and abrupt, while listening for footsteps or doors opening.

The pants dropped all the way to his knees, and you pulled gently on his underwear to get him increasingly naked.

His butt cheeks became exposed and you felt them with your fingers.

His balls were freed, and your reached in with your fingertips to touch his shaved sack.

Your mouth took the cock real deep, lips tight all the way down to the root.

When your hand was no longer on his chest the shirt dropped too far down again. Justin let go of your head to help you. He pulled the shirt up, exposing his full front, even his nipples out in the open.

You kept licking and sucking, feeling really good about yourself, when you opened your eyes and stared at his stomach.

His belly button was flat and oblong the way he stretched his body in this position.

He had faint abs, barely any fat on him, and the chest muscles stood out from this angle, your face and eyes real close to his body from down below.

Justin instinctively closed his eyes when he met yours. He moaned a little too loud for comfort, while his hips and pelvis thrust slowly back and forth, pushing the erection deep to the back of your throat.

You wanted to gag for a second but opened your mouth wider and tilted your head, managing to control the reaction. The bulge on your cheek returned, you closed your lips tight, and the enticing and slippery shaft kept gliding against your tongue inside your mouth.

“Ahh, wow!” Justin exclaimed. It made you reach up for him again, stroking the full length of his half-naked body faster and more firmly.

The palm of your hand was gliding over his muscles, feeling every intricate detail of his skin. It made you so horny, turned you on so bad, for a second there you wondered if you could fuck here.

“Ohh, holy shit, you've gotta stop!” Justin panted which made you feel happy and move your head faster, pulling gently on his hip with one hand to bring him in.

He began to grimace and squirm against the wall. The shirt dropped slightly when he couldn't keep his hands and arms still. The pants went over his knees and dropped all the way to the floor, and his bare cheeks pressed against the cold surface behind him each time he moved his pelvis back.

Then the staircase suddenly lit up in a flashing yellow light, and a slow but loud alarm startled you. It came out of nowhere, in successive short bursts, and your initial and illogical thought was this: fuck, we've been caught!

You pushed hard on Justin's flexing thigh and the cock fell out of your mouth. Your eyes widened as you quickly turned your head and stared up the stairs, your brain working fast to try to figure out what the hell was happening.

Then you raised your gaze higher, and met Justin's bewildered face and expression. He looked frightened.

“What the hell is that?” you asked.

Justin was working just as hard as you to try to understand. “Fire alarm?” he suggested with wide eyes, and suddenly bent over in haste.

You quickly stood up while he pulled up his pants. The blinking lights and loud sound kept going.

Justin hurried to tuck in his erection which was already softening, and closed the pants so fast it was like his life depended on it.

Then a door on the floor above you opened, and you managed to compose yourselves just in time before the first person appeared.

It was someone you didn't know, a member of staff. He was followed by several others, calmly but with urgency on their faces spilling into the staircase and making their way down.

Justin fixed his shirt and acted normal. You stood close together against the wall, letting people pass. Then someone you did know showed up and you stopped her.

“What's going on?” you asked.

“I don't know,” she admitted. “But we're evacuating.”

Several more doors opened on every floor, and a voice somewhere further down loudly called out: “Stay calm everyone, please make your way down and gather at the assembly point. Don't push, don't run, I'm sure there's nothing to worry about. Just make your way to the lobby and leave the building.”

You and Justin looked at each other. The woman you stopped started walking again and you followed. Justin took your hand and walked ahead of you, when the stairs got overly crowded and you were pushed.

He giggled when your eyes met, as you turned in the stairs on the next floor. The rush of urgency – and the rush of what you had been doing when the interruption happened – was filling your heart and the whole scenario suddenly felt overwhelming. Scary, yet thrilling.

“You think it's real?” you whispered without stopping, squeezing the man's hand tighter.

“Probably a false alarm,” he said reassuringly. Then it dawned on you just how close you had been to getting caught, how naked and exposed Justin had been when you kneeled, and as you rushed down the stairs you thought about the potential consequences of it. At the very least it would have been totally embarrasing.

“When we pick this up again tomorrow, let's find a better spot?”

It was presumptive of you to assume Justin even wanted to ‘pick it back up’. Maybe what happened between you was just a spur of the moment rush of lust, and not something he actually wanted to pursuit.

“Yeah,” he said and smiled adorably which made you chuckle even in this stressful and confusing situation.

You made it all the way down. Justin met people he knew in the lobby, and others joined from other corners of the building. Hundreds of people who worked in this sky scraper spilled out into a large plaza outside.

You never let go of Justin's hand, and he didn’t let go of you either even when his friends were around. Your friend whom you met in the stairs stayed close to you the whole time. Surrounded by bewildered chatter you all looked up, unable to see any signs of there being anything wrong.

The alarm did turn out to be false. You waited out in the sun for half an hour before being called back in, and it was actually quite a nice time. You and Justin and your colleagues and friends all hanging out in the sun.

The blowjob would finished, but not today. And it wasn't the last time you and Justin held hands.

After this day you kept meeting up in the emergency staircase for mid-work chats even more frequently than before. And you found new and better secret spots, like bathrooms and janitorial closets, to experiment in.

Sucking his dick wasn't all you ever did. And from this day on going to work became more fun, something you looked forward to for new reasons.