Letting the Fireman Recuperate at My House

I knew something was wrong the minute I woke up. I got up and put on my robe. Then I went into the living room. It looked as if the room was on fire, but it was not. Flames on the neighbor's house shone brightly through the window. I rushed outside and saw that the neighbor's house was engulfed in flames. I could hear fire sirens in the distance. As I stood watching the first fire truck came to a stop in front of me. Men jumped out and hoses were attached to the fireplug and water poured out.

Several firemen went around the other side of the house. One fireman began chopping through he door on this side of the house. Suddenly, there was aloud crack and the entire wall around and over the fireman collapsed. I did not know what I could do, but I rushed to help the obviously injured man. Piles of broken brick and flaming pieces of wood were everywhere. I saw the fireman's foot sticking out of the debris and grabbed his shoe and pulled him from the rubble. Some of his clothes were on fire so I smothered the flames and dragged him away from the crumbled wall. There was blood on his head from several cuts that I saw. He opened is eyes and I could see he was regaining consciousness.

"What happened?", he gasped.

"The wall fell on you. You are safe now so just lie still" I said. There were hot sports on his clothes and I began removing his coat and shirt. I noticed one hot spot on his thigh and pulled down his pants.. The paramedic arrived just as I had freed him from his clothes. The paramedic took charge with the usual medical examination. After a few minute he turned to me and said "He's okay other than some deep cuts and scratches. Other than that, he dose not seem to be hurt too bad. He must have tried to hold back the wall and it was just too much for him.

"There should be an ambulance coming in a few minutes. We'll get him to the hospital." the paramedic said. It was obvious the fireman was upset.

"I can't go to the hospital," he said.

"Why not?" I asked "My wife died there two years ago. I can't go back to that place."

"Where would you go then?". The paramedic asked.

"I don't know. I'll find some place."the fireman answered.

"You know. He could stay here" I suggested.

"I live alone and it would be good to have some company.

"How would you take care of him?" he paramedic asked.

"I'll hire someone to help me take care of him. It should not take that long for him to heal." The fireman took my hand.

"Please.....", he said. I told him not to worry. We carried him into the house and I called a friend of mine, Molly, who was a nurse. She lived a few houses away and came right over. The other fireman put out the fire and some of them spent the night watching for more outbreaks. When I undressed the fireman, I found that his name was Matt Henderson. I put his wallet to one side and completely stripped hm. The paramedic checked his arms and legs to see if anything was broken. It seemed his limbs were in working order.

I took out my first aid kit and used the medicines the paramedic had and we dressed his cuts and bruises. His body was covered with small cuts and wounds, most of which were bleeding We had him stripped down to his underwear. It was them that I saw blood on his hip I pulled down his underclothes and there was a huge cut on his right hip. We dressed that and then paramedic left to see if he could help others. I could tell the fireman was still stressed. Molly went home and said she would be back in the morning.

"Do your still hurt?", I asked.

"Yes" he answered hesitantly.

"My head hurts."

"You've got a big swelling on your left side near your ear. Are you dizzy?"

"I can tell something is wrong."

"Don't hesitate to tell me how you feel so I can help," I said.

"You should go to the hospital, you know."

"I know, but I don't want to," he replied firmly.

"I have to go to the bathroom," he said. I went into the bathroom and got the urinal I had used when I was sick. I brought it over he the bedside. . He took the urinal and tried to slip his cock into it, but he kept missing the hole. I reach down and guided his cock into the urinal. He looked at me with a strange expression and then lay his head back while he peed.

When he had finished, I wiped the tip of his cock with a Kleenex. I spent the night in a chair next to his bed and watched over him. In the morning I helped him pee again. I noticed that his body was very dirty from the collapsing wall and the dust it caused.

"You need a shower," I said.

"I can wait. I don't feel like standing up right now."

"Then I am going to give you a sponge bath." I brought in some towels and hot water and began washing him. The hair on his head was the hardest. I made him hang his head over the side of the bed so I could wash his hair. I had to change the water three times. Then I moved on to his face and neck and eventually down his chest. I lifted his arms and washed his pits. There was a strong odor of a working man there.

After I cleaned his pits I moved down his chest to his treasure trail. His bush was filled with pieces of dust and dirt. I sniffed him and he smelled of musk and sweat. I washed his cock and balls. Then I lifted one leg and washed his perineum and the hairy spot just above his ass. His legs were hairy and it was not easy to get a the dirt out from under the hair, but I manage to do his legs and his feet. I gently rolled him over and washed his shoulders and back. He had a tuft of hair just above his ass and I washed that as well.

His checks were covered with hair and dirt. They were easy to clean, but when I came to his ass crack it was another story. His crack was filled with black hair and dust. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled out as much dust as I could before I washed him. His brown hole was surrounded by thick hair so I washed it with a lot of soap until I felt he was clean. Then I moved on down the back of his legs to his feet. I rolled Matt back over on his back. He smiled at me.

"Thanks so much," he said.

"I know I was a mess."

"Yes, you were, but you are clean now." I said. Wiping his body with a clean towel. There was a knock at the door and I looked up to see the paramedic and another man standing there at the door An ambulance was in the background. The paramedic and his doctor friend came in and checked Mat out.

"The insurance insist on X-rays so we are taking Matt to the hospital. We'll bring him right back. I rode in the ambulance and watched the x-rays take. Then they brought Mat home. The wound on his thigh was serous and needed stitches. The bump on his head did not reflect in the X-rays. Except for many cuts and scratches and bruises, he was in fairly good condition. We decided to get him up and see if he could walk. He stood up and we lead him to the bathroom.

I stood behind him and balanced him while he peed. Two days later Matt was sitting up in bed and eating his meals. Molly and I exercised him daily and we could tell his legs were getting stronger. Matt wore some short cutoffs that I gave him. He wore no underwear He said he preferred a natural feeling around his privates. One day after Molly left he sat up on the bed and removed his shorts.

"What a relief to be out of those," he said rubbing his crotch. Then his face grew serious. He looked at me and said, "Jim, how come you have been so good to me? I can never repay you for all this."

"I just wanted to help", I answered.

"You really did," he said seriously. Then he asked me a question I knew was coming, but did not want to answer.

"Are you gay?", he asked. I Hesitated but answered him truthfully.

"Yes, I am", I said.

"I thought so. How come you have never made a pass at me, even when you helped me go to the bathroom all those times.

"Because you're straight", I answered.

"I was straight when I was married, but I guess I am more bisexual now." I have been wanting to touch your body. But I did not want to offend you." he said. I walked over and sat on the couch next to him.

"You are a very handsome guy, you know", I said putting my hand on his thigh.

"I've been told so," he replied.

"Have you every had sex with a man?" I asked.

"Yes at the station. There were several times in the shower when two or three of us got each other off."

"What did you guys do?"

"Mostly jacked off. One guy rimmed me and that was mind boggling." Matt said.

"You really liked that?" I Asked.

"Oh yes. It was fantastic, but that was the only time. I ran my hands through the hair on thighs and over his cuts and bruises. There was massage oil on the table so I continued to rub it into his body. All of the bandages had been removed except for his hip. He had a lot of hair inside of his thighs and his bush was extra thick I leaned over and put my mouth on the base if his cock burying my lips in his crotch hair. He leaned back and sighed. His cock swelled and became firm. His cock had a clean smell that I sniffed It was filled with sweet precum.

I rolled him over and climbed on the back of his hairy legs. I ran my hands over his upper highs and over his hairy buns. His crevice was filled with thick dark hair. I had noticed it before when I cleaned his ass, but now it looked inviting. I ran my hands through the hair on his buns and then pulled open his cheeks. I put my face in the crack. It smelled of sweat and male ass. I started to suck on the hairs in his crevice and pulled on them with my lips. Matt lay on his stomach moaning. He lifted his ass lips to give me a better reach. He then let me move down into that hair sport between his ass and his balls.

"Oh God" he said as I sucked on the fury trench moving back and forth to his hairy balls. I reached under hm and pulled his cock back between his legs. I took his head into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could, my right hand slow jacking the part of his cock in view. I flipped him over and dove deep into his bush and cock.

"I'm gong to come," he gasped. I felt his cock thicken and his load hit the back of my mouth. I drained him until he had given me his entire load. Matt lay back gasping for air. I ran my hands over his body, over his chest and his arms and legs I lingered a few minutes in his heavy bush before moving up to his chest. I lifted his arm sand sucked on his pits. They had a strong taste, but I loved it. After I massaged and relaxed him for a few minutes I sat back and relaxed myself. A few minutes later Matt sat up.

"My turn now,"he said. He put his hand on my chest and pushed me over on my back. He pulled off my clothes and even took off my socks. I could smell the sweat on my feet and the rest of my body. Then he got on his hands and knees beside me. He reached over and took the massage oil I kept on a nearby table. He put some on his hands and worked it into my face and neck. He lifted my arms and sniffed my pits.

"Strong, but nice,"he said. Then he buried his face into the pit hair and cleaned each pit with his tongue. After that, he applied the oil to my chest and arms and legs. As I had done to him, he put his face into my bush and massaged it with this mouth and his fingers. The feeling of his mouth on my bush was extremely sexy. He ran his tongue over the hairs on the insides of my thighs. When he got to the juncture between my thighs and my balls he again used his tongue to simulate me before moving his mouth down to my balls.

He moved his hands down my legs to my feet and took each foot and massaged it separately. Then he licked the bottoms of my feet and sucked on my toes. No one had ever sucked on my feet before and needless to say, it was very erotic. He worked his tongue up through the insides of my hairy thighs until he reached my ball sack. He sucked a moment on each hairy orb and then turned me over on my stomach He ran his hands over the hairy back of my legs and over my hairy cheeks. Then he pried open my crevice.

"You got a hairy ass," he said.

"I know. I hope it is clean enough for you." He buried his mouth in my ass hair and pulled on the strands of hair. Then he found my hole and worked on the opening He licked around the hairy opening until he finally buried his tongue in my ass lips. I felt his tongue work its way through my hole and touch on the insides of my ass. Felt myself trembling. His tongue was followed by a finger and it worked its way to my prostate. I felt the extra stimulation and my cock thickened. Suddenly his finger was gone and I felt his cock against my hole. He pushed gently and passed through the ring. I felt my opening give away as his cock moved in deeper and deeper. Suddenly I felt this bush against my ass checks and I knew he was all the way in. Matt began to slowly pull out and push in. Gradually, he picked up speed. It felt like my ass was on fire, and I pushed back against him to get all of him that I could.. this went on for at least thirty minutes.

I could hardly take anymore. I drooled over the bed cover. Finally, I felt him thicken and suddenly he filled my ass with cum. He pulled out and cum was dripping though my ass hair. We both sat back and rested. I told Matt that I was happy to see him doing so well after that accident. He said that he felt good enough now to return to the station house and would be leaving in the morning. We spent the rest of the afternoon and night sucking and fucking and riming. Since that time we have gotten together on numerous occasions for sex play. Matt is a great sexual partner.

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written by bearstatewriter