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The Firemen

 

by

Charlie Hadley

As I leave the bathroom and walk into the bedroom I see the room is empty, he left without saying goodbye. We had a good night together and I thought we made a connection but I guess he wasn’t feeling it.

 

I carry on getting dressed, ready to go to work when the doorbell rings. My heart flutters, he must have gone to pick up breakfast and come back. I head to the door half dressed, the buttons on my shirt barely covering my slender figure and my skirt still unbuttoned.

 

As I open the door instead of seeing him standing there I see two firemen, I pull my shirt around me and try to button it up. “Excuse me miss, I don’t mean to alarm you. There was a smoke alarm detection in the building and we are required to check all the flats. May we come in?”

 

“Yeah sure.” As I let them in I notice one of the guys is staring at me, I’m not sure why but I begin to make a show of buttoning of my shirt, starting from the bottom, allowing him to see what’s underneath as he brushes past me and follows his friend into the kitchen. I shut the front door and follow them, standing in the kitchen doorway.

 

The same guy turns and focuses on me while his friend checks the kitchen for smoke. I catch him winking so I stop the buttons and leave my shirt open, keeping my bra on display. As I do he crosses the kitchen and picks me up, sitting me on the worktop before burying his head inside my shirt.

 

“Ok Miss, everything seems to be fine here.” His friend finishes his checks and turns to see his friend with his head buried in my shirt. “Oh.”

 

I’m not sure what to do, I just smile. The guy begins to lick my nipples through my bra as his hands slide up my thighs and under my skirt, parting my legs and roughly rubbing the soft sensitive skin inside my thighs. I look over to his friend and see him rubbing the front of his trousers.

 

I take a long hard look at his friend and see he is quite attractive. “Why don’t you join us?” I say as he crosses the kitchen and kisses me. I begin to unzip his jacket, pulling it off his shoulders, it’s heavy and he pulls away from the kiss to take it off.

 

I rub the front of his trousers as his friend kneels down in between my legs; I lift myself off the counter and slide my skirt down revealing my silk panties. I open my shirt fully, both men staring at me as I take it off and drop it on the floor.

 

The kneeling guy continues to pull my skirt off as he licks gently the length of my legs before breathing against and licking the crotch of my panties.

 

The standing guy watches as he rubs himself through his trousers. I take his hand and bring it onto my breast as he begins to tweak my nipple. I take over rubbing his cock, before removing the straps off his shoulders and unzipping his trousers to reveal his boxers and growing arousal.

 

I slide down his boxers and take a firm grip of his erection, stroking it hard, then gently as he kisses me hard on the lips.

 

The kneeling guy slides my panties to the side and begins to lick the lips of my pussy, opening my legs wide and placing them over his shoulders before pulling me towards the edge of the counter top for a better angle.

 

I’m enjoying the sensation of having my pussy and clit licked and rubbed whilst someone plays with my breasts and kisses me as I wank his hard cock off. I can sense he is getting close and our breathing matches, the kneeling guy bringing me to climax, the standing guy shooting his load onto my bare leg.

Then the guy on the floor stands. “My turn.” He is fully erect, pressing against his trousers. He pulls me off the counter and turns me round, pulling my hips towards him as he presses hard into me, holding me down against the cold counter. “Take that you whore.” He grunts, thrusting hard into me.

 

I turn and watch his friend rubbing himself again, the guy behind me senses I’m watching so he leans in and whispers in my ear “Do you want to suck him like a good little whore?” “Yes.” I breathe.

 

He pulls out of me and his friend comes closer ramming his hard cock into my mouth as the guy begins pounding me from behind again. The fullness of him inside me is contrast to the smaller cock in my mouth but I’m more than satisfied.

 

I love the sensation of the two men building their rhythms inside me, jerking me around; I feel my knees getting weak, my arousal building in time with theirs. They both pull out of me as warm salty cum flies onto my face, back and arse at the same time. Dribbling down my face onto my chest and sliding down my back and legs, I am one big satisfied, sticky, sweaty mess.

 

“Well, you’re a good little whore aren’t you?” The first guy says as he slaps my arse. “Look at you all dripping like that. You look so good I want to fuck you again. Would you like that?”

 

I turn to face him “Yes, please” and he smiles before sitting down on the dining room chair and patting his legs. “Come here.” He orders.

 

As I do he takes my hand and bends me over his knees, I can feel his cock digging into me as he is getting aroused. He begins circling my arse with his big hands, sliding his fingers into my pussy and arse hole before bringing his hand back and slapping it. I jolt and I feel his arousal hardening.

 

“Harder.” I plead as he slaps me harder. I wonder where the other guy went but then I see movement out of the corner of my eye. I feel a hand reach down and unclip my bra, roughly pulling it off me and grabbing at my hanging breasts.

 

“She likes that Dave, look at how wet she is.” I can feel the wetness and cum on my legs, I’m so aroused I begin to move my hips trying to get my orgasm. “Naughty girl” slap “not yet.”

 

“Please, I can’t take it anymore.” Dave, the previously standing fireman sits on the chair next to us, his pants round his ankles and his hard cock standing to attention, veins throbbing.

 

“Come on Sam, she can take turns, me first.” Sam lets me go as I stand up and sit on Dave’s lap, pushing his cock in between us and rubbing against it. “Good girl.” He lifts me up and slides into me, he doesn’t fill me like Dave but he knows what he is doing. I wrap my legs tightly round him, bouncing up and down as he licks against my nipples. Sam watching and playing with his erect cock.

 

“My turn, Dave.” Dave lifts me off him slapping my arse as I go over to straddle Sam. “Turn around, I like watching that arse swallow me up.”

 

I sit facing Dave as Sam slides into me and I lower myself. He leans me forward so he can watch and slides a hand down in between my legs to rub me as I bounce on him. I feel his hand reach round and pull hard on my nipple.

 

Dave takes out his phone and begins to film me bouncing up and down on Sam’s cock. “Mate, this looks so good. My turn, film it for me will you?”

 

This time instead of sitting in his lap I climb onto the table kneeling with my arse towards the edge “Look at you, good girl.” Sam says as he slaps my arse and pulls my hips towards him, sliding his cock into me.

 

They take it in turns, stopping just as they are about to cum and changing over, the brief rest allowing me to prolong my own orgasm. It goes on like this for what feels like hours before I hear Sam say “I can’t hold it any longer, I have to cum now” and feel him shoot his warm load onto my arse.

 

Then its Dave’s turn and this time he cums deep inside me in time with my orgasm.

 

I turn and lie spent on the dining room table. Cum all over me, sweaty, completely fucked and satisfied. The two men begin to get dressed and I just lay and watch as they cover up their toned bodies once more.

 

“Well, that was nice. Your flat is fine, nothing to worry about here. See you around.” Sam says as he opens the front door to leave.

 

“Yeah, thanks love, very enjoyable.” Dave says before winking at me and following him out, closing the door behind him.

 

I lie there for a few minutes, unable to fully take in what just happened. I sit up and realize I’m aching from all the pounding and spanking. I glance at the clock and see the time, then it dawns on me, I was supposed to be at work hours ago.

 

I reach for the phone and call in sick, there is no way I can focus on work now after what just happened.

I run a warm bath and lay in soapy bubbles, reliving what happened earlier and getting aroused once more, only now all I have is my fingers to relieve me.

 

I stand up to wash the cum out my hair in the shower. Taking the shower head down and shooting it in between my legs, already sensitive from the earlier exertions. I could stay there all day, locked in my mind bringing wave after wave of satisfaction but I feel tired.

 

I finish cleaning myself and head to bed for a nap, wrapped in only a towel. The images of earlier waking me up and making me reach for my trusty toys. I lie on my bed, legs open; one hand playing with my breasts, eyes closed reliving the earlier events.


I slide my dildo repeatedly inside me, enjoying the feel of it entering me and reminding me of the bigger cock from earlier. I turn on my vibrator and press it against my clit as wave after wave of sensation runs through my body.

 

When I can no longer stand it I lay back and rest. Looking at the clock and realizing it is nearly dinner time, I spent the day having orgasm after orgasm and I’ve never been so tired. I get up off the bed and look at the towel, noticing the big wet patch of my excitement and smile to myself.

 

“What a shame I have to go to work tomorrow, that was fun!”

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