Arlo Miles sat in his new office overlooking Atlanta's downtown area. It was perfect, he thought. All the hard work of applying himself to his studies instead of going out to party had paid off. He remember the old adage, the best revenge is to live well. Four years of being picked on and ridiculed for his small stature and his below average sized cock had pushed him to study hard and maintain the 4.0 grade average throughout his college years. Graduating with top honors had brought several employment offers with six figure salaries.
Hating the cold weather, he had accepted a position with Atlana Ad, a large advertising corporation in Atlanta Georgia. He was looking forward to never again having to shovel snow or face the biting cold wind of Wisconsin.
Looking at his watch and seeing it touch 5:pm, he stepped out of his office and walked down the hall to the reception area. The older woman behind the desk smiled and bid him a good night. He reciprocated and waited on the elevator.
He was very quickly joined by three of his co-workers who were laughing at something. Arlo involuntarily blushed as if they were laughing at him.
"Hey Arlo, damm, I almost didn't see you guy." laughed Frank dumler, slapping Arlo on the back. "I don't know if you had a chance to personally meet John Adkins and Tom Wilson. They will be responsible for ironing out any problems you come up against and aren't familiar with."
Arlo smiled broadly and shook hands with the two men, exchanging greetings.
"We were going to stop off at Jack's for a couple drinks. Why don't you join us." Frank said.
Arlo really wanted to but he was afraid that the same old problems that had haunted him all his life would show up and they would know that for all his intelligence and office skills, they would see through him and know he was actually afraid of them and unable to visit man to man. He had also planned on visiting several of the adult book stores he had located in the phone directory and stock up on porn.
"Hey guys, I wish I could but I have a ton of crap to do. You know, unpacking my stuff and going grocery shopping. My apartment is still a mess." Arlo replied.
Entering the crowded elevator, Arlo felt himself being pushed backward into Wilson. The tight confines of the small elevator got smaller as it stopped at yet another floor and 3 more people got on pushing him tightly against the man behind him. He felt it almost immediately. Something was poking him in the ass and it seemed to be twitching against him. Arlo stood frozen with fear but flushed red hot. He could feel Wilson staring at the sweat running down his neck. Arlo didn't know what to do. He couldn't move forward and the cock poking at his ass seemed to be growing harder. He was embarrassed and ashamed at being used like this by a guy he had just met and who actually was getting away with molesting him under the guise of an overcrowded elevator. Arlo was trying to control his breathing as he felt himself being aroused at the thought of another man's cock attempting to enter his ass and the fact that he could do nothing but stand there and allow it to happen. He tried to move forward but Frank was in front of him and actually shifted backward a little which sandwiched Arlo even more snugly into the cock behind him. He suddenly felt Tom Wilson push against him and yet Arlo could not talk. The pressure lessened and Arlo heard wilson whisper to him, "Sorry boy". Arlo remained silent and scared as he thought now about being called a boy by Wilson.
At last the elevator hit the bottom floor and the passengers fled towards the exit doors.
As the four men said departing goodbys, Arlo could only glance at them as he turned to go. His quick glance at Tom wilson told him that the man may have discovered his secret already. Arlo quickly went to the parking lot and once in his car, he turned the a/c on and let the cool air blow in his face. He was shaking from embarrassment but he also felt his stiff penis wanting attention. He rubbed it as he recalled being poked in the ass by Wilson. He rationalized about the elevated event. Hell, there was nothing either one of them could do. There were just too many people crowded together. Maybe wilson didn't even know what was going on. He was just as crowded as I was, Arlo thought.
He typed into his GPS system the address of Sensations adult book store, then carefully pulled his new Toyota out of the lot. Following the directions he was being given, He did not notice the sedan following him turn for turn.
