I had been on three dates with Lindsay. She was 5"11 and slim. She had legs that went to heaven, a small little body, and perfect C cup tits. Or so I imagined. You see, the problem was I had yet to see her naked. I had yet to get any action actually. Not a kiss, barely a hug.
I hoped that would change today. Lindsay had invited me to her apartment for lunch. I didn't care what she was cooking. I hoped she'd be dessert. I knew Lindsay was out of my league. I stood 5"6 and weighed 120lbs. I had little to no muscle and my butt was plump and didn't suit my body. I figured I had to close the deal before the 10 realized she was with a 5, at best.
Lindsay wasn't the only hot thing in my life. I lived in a small town in Ohio and the sun was glistening above. Temps pushed into the mid 30s and there was zero wind. It was scorching.
I put on some nice shorts and a t-shirt and walked to Lindsay's. I grabbed the flowers I had purchased and headed out. I was out of my house for a few seconds and could already feel the sweat pouring. Fuck it was hot.
After 15 minutes I arrived at Lindsay's. I went to buzz but a guy was walking in at the same time. I figured I could surprise her so I slipped in with the guy. He gave me a look and I explained I was there to see someone and held up the flowers. He shrugged and we walked to the elevator.
As he pushed the up button I couldn't help but look him over. He was 6'2, maybe 6'3, and looked like he was etched from stone. I guessed he was maybe 40 but he was in such great shape it was hard to tell. His brown hair was well cut and showed no signs of grey. He wore a shirt that was tight to his body and I could see his abs. His legs were thick and his calfs has muscles I didn't know existed. I had never, NEVER, checked out a guy before and felt awkward when he noticed and smiled.
After a long minute, the elevator finally opened. He waved at me to go first and I smiled and walked on. I noticed him looking at my butt as I walked by but that wasn't unusual as it really was a bubble butt. I got looks all the time.
I pushed 15 and asked what floor he needed.
"15."
The elevator started rising and I attempted to wipe the sweat from my face. I glaned over at the guy and again could not believe the size of his legs.
"Hot one isn't it?" said the mystery man.
"Huh?" I replied. Oh fuck was I caught.
"The weather. Hot day today."
"Oh, yeah, I can't stop sweating."
As the elevator approached the 8th floor it made a loud screech and came to a halt. The lights dimmed. Fuck.
The elevator was stuck.
I reached into the emergency phone and pulled out the receiver. It was dead.
The mystery man had taken out his cellphone and appeared to be dialling 911.
I eavesdropped on the conversation and learned the whole south side of the city had lost power. Rescue teams would be dispatched but it could be upwards of three hours.
What the fuck.
I took out my phone to text Lindsay but had no reception.
"Guess we might be here for awhile." The male said as he took a seat.
"Hey, yeah, I guess, um, my name's Leigh."
The man smiled and held out his hand.
"Hey Leigh, I'm Gord."
I reached over and shook his hand. My hand looked so tiny and feminine in his big strong paw. I felt my face blushing as I released from his grip.
I took a seat opposite of Gord. We talked about sports for a few minutes but he quickly realized I wasn't much of a sports fan. It was so hot in the elevator. Gord then stood and removed his shirt and shorts, leaving just a pair of tight black boxers.
"Sorry fella, hope you don't mind but I'm melting."
I said nothing. I couldn't speak. His body was glistening as beads of sweat dripped from muscle to muscle. His legs looked like tree trunks. His cock. His huge fucking cock. I could see the outline of it as it strained against his boxers. I couldn't believe the size of it. I couldn't take my eyes off it. Gord sat down and I broke my stare.
"Yeah ok um yeah" I said as I tried to look away. I checked out his abs and figured he must work out regularly. I noticed his dark pink nipples. I didn't like guys but I wondered what they would feel like on my tongue. Fuck his body was hot. Steam seemed to be coming off his shoulders.