Stuck in the Storeroom 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. -