Power outage Occurs
Marie was the big boss of a dildo brand. She was at the office past 5 pm on a sweltering Friday evening during a heatwave with temperatures at 105 degrees outside. Shortly after, her assistant Allison left. A few minutes later, the electricity went out.
Her computer and office lights switched off, prompting Marie to sigh, "Drats!" She had to rely on her tablet with cloud storage to work on improving sales. Suddenly, her phone beeped with a warning of a city-wide power outage. To avoid walking down 50 flights of stairs, she decided to stay put.
As she read through customer feedback, many of them complained about the dildos feeling too unrealistic. She resorted to browsing through male models' profiles to find more life-like designs. The heat had caused quite a rise in her body temperature, so she took off her blouse and finally felt more comfortable in her silk camisole.
An image of a well-built, extra-large cocked man caught her attention. She couldn't help but touch herself through her panties while looking at him, and brought out her vibrator. She eased down on the couch and spread her legs. Seconds later, she realized she probably wasn't alone.
Seeing the janitor, Jose, standing outside her door, she felt embarrassed. "Whoops! I mean, this is quite the predicament. Me all decked out, my vibrator on, and you here."
Both of them say nothing for a few uncomfortable seconds. Marie quickly got up to throw her vibrator back into the drawer.
Jose stepped inside her office and collected her tablet from the floor. "Um, so where did you find this photo?"
"Oh, we're looking to hire more realistic male models for our dildos. I was doing some research to find some suitable candidates."
Jose looked at the tablet then to her. "Really?"
Marie picked up her tablet, "So, Jose... Would you be interest in participating for a more natural dildo casting?"
"Interesting. Would you like me to audition?"
Marie's face lit up, "Absolutely! Do you need a script?" In her mind, she imagined a casting couch porn scene. She walked over to Jose, and with a seductive glimmer in her eye, told him, "You can audition me right now."
Without a word, Jose took her hand and guided it over his growing erection. "You're lucky I like big ones." She looked at her empty suit before continuing, "Too bad about the janitor's uniform..." She unzipped him, and let it fall onto the floor, taking his pants off as well. Then she unbuttoned his shirt and tugged it off, unhooked her bra, and removed her camisole. "You have such an amazing body... where have you been hiding it?"
"Well, my contract with the cleaning company makes me wear the jumpsuit uniform," Jose replied.
Marie sat on her sofa, took off her skirt and panties, and Alice lifted her camisole and bra off. "We'll need to remove this to continue," she said, admiring him. "You have a beautiful frame, and your cock is huge as well." She briefly examined him, measuring his length, "About 8 inches," and thickness, "And it's about 3 inches around."
She placed the tablet on the table and started to suck his cock. The more she sucked, the more he enjoyed it, prompting him to ask her to sit on the sofa. She did as she was told, pulled her skirt and panties off, and removed her bra and camisole. "I'm going to admire your beauty, Jose," she remarked, before hastily standing up.
"Shall we get down to business?" Jose suggested.
They locked lips and held each other tight. During the tussle, their tongues battled each other while she roamed his body with her hands. He scooped her up and she wrapped her legs around him. Then, with precision, he aligned his manhood at her moist slit. Gradually, he eased her down on his manhood. When the tip penetrated her, she halted the kiss, cast him a glance, and stammered, "Holy fuck, you're massive." He skillfully hoisted her up and down his rock-hard rod, inching deeper into her. Upon reaching halfway, he moved them to her desk, positioning her on the edge. She shoved belongings on her desk to the floor and rubbernecked at his disappearance within her. Gripping his firm derrière, she was gasping and groaning.
Once fully penetrated, he started jabbing into her with a little more force. She halted the lip-lock, tilted her head back, and whispered, "Oh fuck, right there." He returned to kissing her neck as she writhed underneath. He increased the speed and depth of the thrusts and she vocalized, "Fuck me hard."
Her juices trickled down the edge of the desk as he pummelled her from above. She clung to the desk's edge, "Fuck me..." repeating over and over. She arched her back, "I'm cumming!" He persevered, thrusting into her despite her orgasm.
Once the last throes of her orgasm had passed, he withdrew his erection. "Sit on the edge of the couch," he commanded. Jumping up, she made a beeline for the couch and lowered herself onto it, spreading her thighs wantonly. He knelt between her legs, gently pressing her clit. She lost control, leaping up and smiling. He moved his mouth towards her clit and began licking her passion button. She clutched his hair, "Oh fuck...I want you inside me..."
Kneeling in front of her, he sheathed his girthy member into her. Bending over her, he kissed her tenderly while the coupling continued. "Oh fuck, you stretch me so well. I've never had such a huge cock before. I can feel your cock in my belly," she gasped. They kissed deeply and he continued pushing in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around him, sighing, "Is this what you wanted?"
"Yes, this is incredible," she purred as she slid her body back and forth on his shaft.
He slid off the sofa and started giving it to her with abandon. She rose momentarily, then overlapped their bodies. "Fuck, you're going to make me cum."
"Good," he replied, intensifying the thrusts. "Cum on my cock."
She moaned louder and louder, "Fuck....fuck....fuck..." Then, as she climaxed, her pussy clasped his penis and caused it to twitch.
Upon completion, he pulled out and straddled her body. Slowly, he started entering her again. "Fuck, you're so deep, fuck. Fuck me hard," she urged.
He started bowling her vigorously. She spontaneously ejaculated around him, scattering his semen about. He withdrew from her and laid on the floor, breathing heavily. She rose and sat between his outstretched legs. Straddling him, she aimed her sex at his manhood and experienced a series of glorious orgasms.
Finally, he reached for his wallet and clicked off his captain's badge. "My name's Mike, by the way," he added, tiredly. She smiled. "Hey, I'm Katie." They lay there, the room filled with the sound of their bodies frantically entwined. "Mike, it is getting warm in here."
"Yeah. I'll be right out," she answered, making her way to the women's room to change. After dressing in sweats, she rejoined him. "Okay, skippy," he said, leering at her as she exited the restroom. When she returned, her hair was now tied back, and she held a bundle of remembrances, seemingly relaxed. "I'm ready," she announced. "Hi, I'm ready to go." Together, they exited the building and hailed a taxi. As they pulled away, they shared a final passionate kiss and whispered sweet nothings. Upon reaching their destination, the cab driver expressed a peculiar concern, warning them of a billowing column of smoke rising behind the tower. He urged them to flee.
"Hang on. I'll go change." She dashed inside and donned her professional attire. As he waited for her outside, he asked, "Anything wrong?"
"No. Just finishing up," she replied. Then grabbed her purse, her eyes wide, "Shit, stand outside the door while I get dressed." She scurried back into the office and locked the door. Moments later, the shouts of "Fire Department, anyone here?" resounded from outside. "Stand outside the door!" she instructed. Leaving her office, she slipped on some high heels and snatched a dress off the hanger, quickly pulling it over her head. "Hi, I'm ready to go," she declared, clutching her presentation materials against her chest. And they fled the building, leaving panicked individuals, fire department personnel, and a world in disarray.
"Hey, ma'am. While I was explaining, the emergency generator went out, so there aren't any lights in the stairwell. There's a cop on each floor giving off some light, but we suggest using your phone's light, too."
"I need to put my cleaning cart away before I can leave it in the hallway."
"Alright, go do that and meet us at the stairs."
He took the cart and she followed him. Once they were out of range from the firefighters, she pushed him against a wall and kissed him. "I want to have sex with you again."
"I cannot do it now due to them waiting, sorry."
"Aw, dammit."
He placed his cart in storage and they headed to the stairs. The stairwell was extremely hot, and on the 10th floor, he unzipped his jumpsuit below his waist and tied off the sleeves around it. Dripping with sweat, she took off her shirt and was now wearing just her sports bra. Although it was sweltering, they still pinched and groped each other the rest of the way. Occasionally he'd shove her into a corner for some extra kissing. They briefly rested for a minute midway before he pulled out his phone. "Crap, train transportation is shut down. I can't get home."
"But you live about an hour away, and I'm guessing all the hotels are closed too."
"What am I going to do?"
"Well..."
"What?"
"You could stay at my place. The backup generator should be working for how much I pay for the condo association, so I should have air conditioning. The only issue is that we'll have to walk 40 blocks there." He thought for a moment. "I need to test you out a few times again before we can create a cast of your penis." She forgot that there was a firefighter 10 steps away and he loudly cleared his throat, making his presence known. They both laughed and sat back up, continuing to walk down the stairs.
When they reached the second floor, she sat down. "I need a break."
"C'mon, we're almost there."
"I know, but I'm so hot."
"Come on, let's go."
"Carry me." There was a seductive look on her face, which he couldn't resist. He lifted her up and, with a gentle hold, carried her the rest of the way. As they entered the lobby, Allison and Will came out of a separate stairwell.
"Hi, Allison. How are you doing?"
"Hi, Marie. I'm okay, stuck in an elevator with William. The power went out, so the elevators stopped suddenly."
"That's odd, there should be a dialing sound to contact security downstairs."
"Well... clearly there's a problem with the elevators as there's no other sound."
"Indeed, could we just sit silently and wait?"
After a few moments, they heard the fire department coming through the intercom. "Hello, all elevators. The backup generator failed, and we have to manually open all the elevators. We're starting from the lower floors and working our way up. The higher up you are, the longer it will take. Please be patient." They heard the fire department hang up.
"It seems we'll be waiting," Will said. He unbuttoned his shirt halfway and rolled up his sleeves.
"Gosh, it's hot in here. Would you like to do some stretching? We're likely to be here for a significant amount of time."
"Sure, go ahead."
She lifted her skirt slightly and performed a few yoga poses. Will observed her. She was doing the poses facing the door, her ass towards the rear wall, and was running out of room. She turned around to face Will.
"Wow, you're very flexible. How do you stay in shape?"
"I do this and through Zumba."
"I much prefer baseball and weight lifting."
"Indeed, are you on the company's baseball team?"
"Yes, I'm the skipper of the squad, and I'm a pitcher."
"I played catcher in high school."
They conversed for a little longer, and she continued doing yoga intermittently during the conversation.
Half an hour passed, and the fire department came back over the intercom. "This is a message to all elevators. The backup generator is busted, and we have to manually operate all the elevators. We're starting on the lower floors and going up. The higher you are, the longer it'll take. Please be patient." They listened to the fire department calling it a day.
"It seems we'll be waiting," said Will. He partially undid his shirt and rolled his sleeves up.
"It's getting warmer in this room." She reached into her purse and gathered her hair into a ponytail.
"Yes, it is." The two of them began fanning themselves to cool down.
Following a moment of silence, Allison commented, "I'm surprised you're not staying back longer. Marie is quite anxious about our sales figures. The meeting on Monday will be rather crucial."
"Indeed. I've reviewed the numbers today and had a meeting with the entire sales team. It feels like our customers have grown uninterested in our products. We can only do so much with stuff people aren't into. We require some new products."
"I've been collating customer reviews for Marie's review. You're correct, our consumers seem dissatisfied with our products."
"This puts Research & Development in a difficult spot. Rick needs to expedite things on his end."
"But how exactly do you enhance dildos?"
"There are several options: you can enlarge them, incorporate vibration, enhance the motor, and cast from actual penises."
"From a feminine point of view, I'd suggest technology to stimulate our clits. It also has to feel as real as possible."
"Exactly what we're aiming for—feedback on our products."
Both exhausted from the conversation, she remarked, "It's starting to heat up in here." She unbuttoned her shirt halfway.
Her coworker, unable to suppress his arousal, observed that she was no longer wearing a bra in some yoga poses. "You're looking rather attractive. Why don't you take your shirt off? You have an undershirt on."
"I'm not sure if that's appropriate."
"Come on, it's not like anyone's around. Plus, if you sweat through that shirt, it'd be difficult to remove the stains." He contemplated for a second before removing his shirt himself. "And isn't this more comfortable?"
"Yeah, it definitely is. You look hot too. You're going to face a sticky situation when you take that blouse off."
"If I do that, I'll simply be wearing a bra."
"Well, you've got all the privacy you need. I have nowhere else to be." She retorted, arguments becoming less reasonable under the heat. She took her shirt off. "You look great."
Feeling brazen, he felt her breasts with his eyes. "You're gorgeous."
Blushing, she remarked, "Thank you. You also look fantastic. Your wife is one fortunate woman."
"She's going through some changes," he paused, then added, "'the change,'" air-quoting for emphasis, "and she's completely lost her sex drive. I've attempted romance, but she shows no interest. It's been a while since we… you know."
"Sex?"
"Yes."
"A lot of men would find a mistress."
"I'm not most men. I love my wife. But my wife doesn't look at me how you're looking at me right now."
"If you're going through a difficult time at home, you might as well enjoy your time here." She remarked, unable to control her reasoning as the heat wore on. She then slid her hand down to his crotch, brushing against his hardening cock. "Why don't you play with my breasts while I do this?"
He started caressing her breasts gently, moving his fingers to her erect nipples. She pushed her shirt down, exposing her ample bosom. After a brief hesitation, realizing she wouldn't stop, he caressed her breasts. She removed her pants and took off her underwear, revealing her nude self. He took off his pants and spread a towel on the floor. He led her to lie on the towel and stroked her back. "I want to be on top of you." He ordered her. She straddled him, her skimpy loincloth making it easy to align his naked member with her pussy. Grasping his shaft, she slowly slid her pussy down to fully envelop him. They both moaned in pleasure. She gently massaged his chest, then turned around and gently sucked on her breasts, his hand moving down to her slit. He gasped at how wet she was. As she merged her hips against his, he deeply kissed each of her breasts. "I'm about to cum. You don't want to stop?"
"No." After her orgasm hit her like a violent wave, she slumped against him, satisfied. "That was unbelievable. I needed that."
He loved watching her climax, so he said, "I want to witness that once more. Lie down."
They switched roles. He gently grazed his penis against her slit and flicked her clit. She experienced a brief orgasm and released a substantial amount of moisture. "For God's sake, insert it again!" He unexpectedly pushed his complete length inside her. She moaned, "Holy shit."
He put her legs on his shoulders and vigorously penetrated her, "You truly are tight." Each time he filled her, she cried out, "Oh my God...oh my God...oh my God..." Then she exclaimed, "I'm about to reach orgasm again." Her moist entrance squeezed his erection as if it were a vise, holding him inside her, and her entire body trembled while she yelled. When she loosened her grip, he disengaged and said, "Stand up, I want to enter you from behind."
She stood up, held the railing on the wall, and offered her rear. As he slid back into her, she moaned, "You're so good." He held her hips, driving himself into her. After a few moments, he lifted one leg and positioned it on his shoulder. She turned around and observed him violently thrusting into her. Then he stimulated her clit and she said, "You're about to make me cum again."
"That's the goal. You're stunning when you climax."
She clenched him and shouted, "I'm cumming once more." When she had completed, she declared, "I desire your semen inside me. I'm on the pill. I need to feel your sperm in me."
"You're an unclean whore, aren't you? Get on your knees, cock whore." She knelt and raised her backside. He lined up behind her and inserted himself. He clutched her hips, pounding her. She repeated, "Fuck, fuck, fuck." Then she experienced a wave of intense pleasure and he shouted loudly.
When he had spent all his energy, he withdrew and lay on the floor, panting. He stated, "I required that." She simply smiled and positioned herself next to him. After a brief period of silence, they heard knocking on the door, and someone shouted, "Are the two of you done? We're here to save you." They peered at each other, the realization of their actions striking them, and she replied, "Yes, just give us a moment to look presentable." They donned their clothes and heard the door being forced open. The firemen provided them with directions to a stairwell.
As they made their way down the stairs, he remarked, "I apologize; I don't know what descended on me. I've never behaved in such a manner and I adore my spouse dearly."
"It was me who initiated it. Please don't feel terrible. I believe we both just required a copulation. I will, however, say you have a lovely dick. Personally, I'd like to propose an accurate replica of your hard cock for a new dildo."
"Truly? You're not simply attempting to flatter me?"
"No, genuinely, you have a magnificent penis. Is it okay if I take into consideration a mould of your unyielding penis for a fresh dildo?"
"I....I....don't know what to say. Ummm."
"Why don't you consider it over the weekend?"
"Yes, that's a wise decision. I wonder how my spouse will react to this."
Upon exiting the stairwell and entering the lobby, they saw Marie being borne by a strange guy. Both dashed over and inquired, "Are you alright?"
Marie said, "I'm just fine. I just desired him to carry me." Once she was standing, "I'll be right back, I need to talk with Allison."
Allison and Marie circled a corner, and Marie inquired, "Allison, you have a semen stain on your leg. Would you mind divulging something?"
"Oh, you're one to talk. You discovered a new plaything?"
"Jose, I'm unsure what we're doing. However, he has consented to permit us to create a mould of his hard cock for a novel dildo. He is enormous."
"Speaking of dildos, Will's organ is rather decent, if I may say so. He's going to converse with his spouse about the enterprise producing a replica of his hard cock."
"Oh, is that so? You fucked the chief executive in the elevator?"
Allison smiled, "Yes, very decent. Lengthy and curved. Also, he's able to hit all the appropriate areas. And your new plaything? He's a hunk."
"Oh, Allison, you should observe him. He's at least 8 inches long and has a sizable 3 inches width. I sprinkled a massive amount of moisture all over his penis. Fuck, I'm going to be aching. Especially on Monday since he'll be staying at my place until he can return home."
"You naughty little slut. Continue, Marie!"
Marie walked back over with Allison, holding Jose's hand. She told them, "I guess it's time to go, we have a distance to cover." She glanced at Will and Allison, saying more, "Enjoy your weekend. We'll discuss Allison's idea on Monday morning." Her smile broadened and she left the building.
"You spilled the beans about the elevator incident!" Will noted, startled.
"She was already in the know. She observed the semen stains on your leg. Don't fret, she won't breathe a word about it. But do think about what I said. I'd be delighted to have my own version of that lovely member you always carry with you."
His phone sounded, "Probably my spouse. I've got to return home to her."
"Sure, Will, have a great weekend."
Both of them left then.
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