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Pumped Firefighter

Published: 22/06/2005 21:00

Author: stivee

Category: Gay

Sunday, 17/04/05 08:00 a.m., just like any other day after dropping off my friend at her house in the central district here of São Paulo I headed to Metro station so as to return home (I will omit names and locations because this is true story) Well I think that first I should introduce myself: My name is Stivee, I am 39 years old blonde with green eyes 1.80 m 80 kg sportsman without addictions except...SEX! Okay, but let's get to the point where after buying my ticket I walked past a booth and then heard someone shouting "Hey...trout!" so I think anyone would have looked at it. But when I turned around I noticed that there was a firefighter in the booth, an actual fireman. I walked down the stairs and saw a train leaving, went towards where the first carriages stopped. And when it came to rest, there was this man coming toward me. As he approached, he smiled and rang a bell good morning my hands were sweating as if he could have read my thoughts. He unkindly returned the greeting and corrected: "A train has just left...and today's interval is longer". I replied:"All right it's Sunday!" And I was afraid to raise the flag, and could no longer direct my thoughts until he fired a torpedo that almost brought down this station. and to have no one waiting for me"...Now it's gone forever!... either the guy was a tremendous jerk or he had something else. The train pulled up, the doors opened, we went inside and I took advantage of that by playing the famous green: "If you are alone is because you want, as I guarantee there is some woman after you" ...he gave this bastard smile and replied: At that time silence took over the environment and then he asked: "And you?", I replied that I was alone, because I had separated (despite having spent the night with this friend), now I already foresaw what would come, in front of my answer, he simply said to me: "How about we have a coffee?". Son of a bitch, I never felt so easy, and I who had already missed the station also lost track and followed him. We got off at the station (...), he lived nearby, in one of those old buildings without a doorman, we went up to the fifth floor where his dressing room was, during this journey I almost gave up, but desire spoke louder and I felt my chest pulsate as when child, he opened the door and invited me inside it was small but cozy, As soon as we entered, the fireman hugged and kissed me in a way that I had never experienced before. Because he was driving this situation... And it's unheard of for me! His hands went through my body and his arms enveloped me like an octopus, I could feel the smell of his body and the rigidity of his muscles. After that first contact we moved away from each other and he pulled out a light bulb where I was able to observe her head with hair shaved almost to zero...It's all mine! When we were finally naked, I could see the accumulated megasena that I had earned. If dressed the beast was impressive, without it he was even better; his body was all it promised, perfect in every way despite forty-two years as I found out later: His dick was something fantastic, a real "phenomenon", not that it had an enormous size, slightly larger than mine which is 17 cm long, but straight, thick and stout, accompanied by a pair of large balls. This contemplation was short-lived, for the man was hungry and we continued to be harassed. Our bodies were now touching each other naked; it was an indescribable sensation. We started a swordfight that had been going on since my previous night. hidden in so much hair, which also had a fluffy smell that I'd never felt before. Licking his arms and nibbling on the palm of my hand... feeling his cassette rubbing against my belly hard and hot like it couldn't wait any longer! I couldn't hold it any longer and literally fell out of my mouth...sucked like a madman...washed his head, went through the extension, came back to his head buried in his throat rubbed on his face as cat in heat kissing her groin licking balls tearing him moans with pleasure making your body tremble, and despite the situation seemed that I was sucking a woman because of its passivity. But it didn't last long, because soon he got up and said to me: "Man!...I can not stand anymore, let me eat you if I don't go crazy!"...his face was disturbed and I became a bit scared, for I was afraid of being caught. Although I had already been with other guys never have been passive,...but whoever is in the rain should fuck himself ... then he started to drive the situation, put me on all fours at the edge of the bed and positioned himself standing backwards...he gave a slap in his hand...rubbed the head of the roll ...positioned it into the tube and forced...entered the head!...but fucking hurt..., I think even came out tear from the eye, was just time for the beast recover its breath and invested again...so they deny, that's already been done, your business has entered! I looked back and saw him with my eyes closed, his head raised screaming like a bug, at first totally bogged down, making circular movements as if wanting to sink even further, then starting to punch slowly increasing the rhythm little by little, until culminating in a hiss of pica that made me lose track even of the planet on which I live, suddenly he climbed into bed peeing left between his legs and began riding, man!...what passion!....his hands on my shoulders...soon he started moaning even more saying: "Dude, I'll enjoy it...! like it tastes soo...goza too...vaiii...gosa pra miiim" and when I felt that he was ejaculating inside me, my hard-on went to a million and started having fun as well! Dude can believe it, enjoying the ass without leaning on the roller is the most insane pleasure you could experience. After this he collapsed onto me and we stayed like this for a while, even falling asleep. When I regained consciousness, I became aware of the folly I had committed, fucking with a guy who I didn't know and no protection. But the story did not end there, after he woke up rolled so much shit and I only managed to leave the other day. We talked it over and we decided to get tested, because even though I've been rolling around in these messes a lot and his hose is the biggest liability, my fire has increased and I still go out with women giving them all the pleasure he gives me.
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