Making a Deal with the Fireman

Like every summer, I went to visit my dad at his home up north. This summer, I was 18, and I went as usual, but this time, something wonderful happened. My dad phoned ahead before I left for the airport saying that my half-brother's friend, Cliff, would be staying with my dad and me till the end of summer before he moved to Virginia.

"Fine" I thought. At that time, I didn't even care or think much of it.

The day I arrived at the airport, my dad picked me up and drove me to the house. As we pulled up the driveway I saw a man come out of the front door and down towards us. "That's Cliff" dad said.

"That's Cliff!" I thought.

He was a dream. About 5'10," just turned 22, looked like 170 lbs. of nice muscle, light brown, shortly cropped hair and nice tanned arms that reached out for me.

"Hi there. You must be Ian. I'm Cliff."

As I got out of the car, I shook his hand, noticing what a powerful grip he had. "Yes, I'm Ian. Hello" I said, not being able to hide my smile.

After he brought my bags in, we all had some lunch, then thought we'd sit outside near the lake out back. I was in heaven! Cliff was just in a pair of short jogging shorts, light blue, that showed of his masculine, of course, tanned legs.

Me father then said he'd go own to the store to get some stuff to last the rest of the week. Me and Cliff stayed behind, resting in the sun. I felt so comfortable knowing his lean, built body was just inches away from mine. He smelled like a man! Sweaty, like a locker-room.

He then explained that he was a firemen and that he would be transferring to a station in Virginia. "That's where my mother lives so it all works out."

"Sounds great. How do you know Johnny?" asking him about my brother.

"We went to school together."

After a couple more minutes, we both went inside.

He then said he was going to change. After he went up to his room, I decided to go and unpack in mine. Before I got there, I noticed that Cliff's door was opened a little. I had to take a look see. Inside, Cliff was still in his shorts, looking through his dresser, pulling out clothes. I just stared at his ass that was unfortunately covered in light blue. Then without warning, he whipped off his shorts, reveling a white, not so tanned, smooth ass. I got so hot, my dick was starting to grow.

He turned around, showing me his beautiful, 4" cut cock, that just hung there out of some chest-nut pubic hairs. I was now at full attention, my dick ready to explode. I did something crazy: I undid my pants, letting them fall to the floor, and started to jerk right outside his door. I had to, staring at his meat.

Cliff then turned around, seeing me looking at him. "Hey Ian... I see you."

I just froze. Not knowing what to do, I started to walk away.

"Hey Ian...get in here."

Shocked, I walked in to his room, with my pants undone, red in the face. "Sorry man, but I couldn't help myself."

"So I noticed. Maybe we should just finish what you started."

"What!?"

"You heard me. Now close the door."

I closed the door and he then told me that he was also horny. "What should we do, jerk off together?"

"No, that would be dumb."

Disappointed I just stood there.

"I want you to suck me off."

I then bolted at him, got on my knees, and started to pull off his shorts. He did it for me, unleashing his massive, already hard, now 7" cock, which hit me in the face once out of its clutches.

I took it into my watering mouth, sucking till I hit his pubic hairs, which smelt wonderful! "Yes Ian... deep throat me."

After about five minutes of sucking, he then pushed me off. Is that it I thought?

"Do you want to have sex with me?" he asked.

I didn't know what to say. I felt so stupid, because I kinda felt that we were having sex. I just didn't know what to say. Somehow I managed to contain my insecurity and said with some heistation, "Yes, what do you have in mind?"

He told me, "I want to fuck your ass."

"No way, that will hurt!", I blurted out and shook my head.

He got a puzzled look on his face and said, "So you have never been fucked?"

"No", was all I could say as I just stood there. I was honestly disgusted by that. Why would he want to put his cock in my ass? That's just disgusting.

He stroked his cock with his left hand and grabbed ahold of my shoulder with his right hand. He moved in a little closer, looked me straight in the eye and said, "You have made me so fucking horny, I just have to have your ass. I promise that I won't hurt you.. Just trust me. I think you will love it. If you don't, I will buy you something, anything, just fucking give me your ass man."

I didn't know what to say, I just stood there for what felt like an eternity. Him so close to me that I wanted to just die. I never knew that the proximity of a naked hot hunk could have this effect on me. I swallowed slowly to be able to speak. I said, "I don't know. I don't think so man. Sorry. Can't we just do something else?"

He shook his head, "No, I want your ass."

He slid his right hand along my shoulder to the back of my head. He gripped my neck firmly, but delicately and started massaging my neck. It felt so fucking fantastic. My cock started jumping and I couldn't help but half-close my eyes as I enjoyed his touch.

He spoke with a low voice, "Look. That feels good, no? Why don't you just trust me? Let me fuck you and if you don't like it... I will apologize a million times and buy you something. Is there nothing you want? What can I buy you? I mean, if you don't like it..."

I thought about it, and after a bit of hesitation, I said, "Are you sure it won't hurt?"

He smiled and said, "Yes, I will be very careful. Trust me, I have done this before. I know what I'm doing. I will make you feel real good."

I wet my lips slightly and looked down at his cock. He was still stroking it gently with his left hand. Running his hand along the entire shaft of his cock. As I looked down, he let a glob of spit fly down on his cock. He grabbed ahold of it with his hand and moved it around so that it spread the spit all over his cock. His cock started to glisten slightly.

I stood there, pondering, thinking and not sure what to do. As I just stood there, he kept spitting into his hand and applying the spit on his cock. It was now all wet and a small drop of spit was falling down from the very tip of his cock.

He moved his hand to my chin and pulled my gaze up to meet his and I saw a warm smile on his lips as he said, "Come on. I promise it wont hurt. I'm a fireman, you can trust me. If not, I will buy you whatever you want. What do you want? Anything your dad is refusing to buy you?"

I stood there looking deep into his eyes as I pondered his suggestion and then I said, "Well, I want a new pair of headphones, but my dad is refusing to buy them because they are quite expensive...." I trailed off and looked at him.

He just kept smiling and said, "Well, how much are they?"

"200 bucks", I said.

"Fine. If you don't like it and don't feel good doing it, then yes, I will buy you the headphones, but you have to let me fuck you NOW, because I am so freaking horny" he said.

I opened my mouth to protest, but he cut me of and added, "Trust me. Come on little guy. It's worth it, no? If you don't like it.. it's just once."

I gulped and said, "OK".

He looked me in the eyes and said, "Do we have a deal?"

"Yeah, sure," I said.

He looked at me with one eyebrow raised, "No, I mean it. You can't fucking tease me. Here, let's shake on it. Do we have a deal?", and as he spoke, he held out his right hand, ready for me to shake. I thought it was a bit ridiculous, but he kept insisting.

I finally grabbed a hold of his hand and said, "Fine, we have a deal, but I want those fucking headphones. You better deliver."

He shook my hand with a firm grip and said, "Yes, if you don't like it, I will buy them for you."

He smiled and returned his right hand to my neck and turned me around.. His left hand grabbed ahold of my left hip and he guided me over to the bed.

Once we were standing in front of the bed, he undressed me, so that I stood there, facing the bed, completely naked. He caressed my body with his hands a while and then he moved close to my ear and whispered, "I love your body. You are so fucking hot. You are going to love it buddy. Trust me. It's going to be great."

Then he grabbed ahold of my hip with one hand and the other one was placed on my right shoulder. He pushed me against the bed and pressed me down so I was bent over the bed. It was a really high bed, so I just had to spread my legs apart a little and I was basically laying on the bed with my upper body and my ass facing him.

I heard him spit a few times. Then I felt his breath on my ass cheeks and he placed a few globs of spit at my entrance. I felt a finger slide in slowly. It didn't hurt at all and neither did the second one. He did this for a while, continued to spit on his fingers as they kept gliding in and out of me. I honestly didn't feel a thing.

My cock was still rock hard, but I was also really scared. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I felt so naughty and dirty.

"OK, just be careful", I said.

He spat down on his cock again and then I felt it being placed against my asshole. I felt the fireman's cock at my opening. He pressed forward a little bit and the very tip of his cock entered my ass. He then took both hips in his hands, then started to slowly press forward and enter me, piercing my virgin hole.

At first I didn't feel anything. It was just an odd sensation as I felt more and more of him enter me, but the further he got, there was a gnawing pain that just wouldn't subside. I squirmed a bit and that made him stop moving. He just stayed completely still for a while and said, "Are you ok?"

I said, "yeah, but it hurts". He told me to just be calm and try to relax my ass, but I honestly didn't know how to do that. How do you relax your ass?

After what felt like an eternity, the pain subsided a bit and I was finally able to relax my body. He took this as a sign that I was ready and pressed the last inch of his cock into me. I thought I was going to die.

I shouted out loud. It hurt so fucking much. I raised my upper body up and screamed at him, "No, please, let's stop, it hurts".

He quickly moved his right hand from my hip and wrapped it around my mouth. He muffled another scream of pain as I tried to wriggle away, but his left hand was holding me so tight that I couldn't get away. His hip pressed forward so that I was pinned against the bed.

I tried to wriggle away again, but it was no use. He was simply to strong and wriggling just made it hurt more. He moved his head to my ear and said, "Stay still or it will just hurt more. Try to calm down. Just breathe.. Relax.. calm down. Trust me... Wait... Just wait a bit longer..."

I gasped a few times, not knowing what to do. I wanted to run away, I wanted to cry, I wanted to scream, the pain was unbearable, but I was pinned to the bed by this fucking madman. Then... it happened. I let out a gasp as I felt something shift. The pain was being overcome by another sensation. The pain was slowly subsiding and I felt, well, I don't know how to describe it, but an itch starting to grow inside of me. I didn't know how to itch that spot, but somehow I knew his cock was going to help. I suddenly realized I was holding my breath and let it all out with one big gush of air through my nostrils. My mouth was still covered by the fireman's strong hand. I kept breathing heavily.

I felt his firm pecks against my back and his body pressed tightly against my back. I breathed in and then moaned a bit. It was such a feminine moan that I was a little embarrassed. Cliff chuckled and pressed his body forward, which made his cock go a little bit deeper.

I let out another moan and exhaled once again, more relaxed now. Then Chris moved his hips slightly backward, which made his cock slowly glide out of my ass. He kept moving his hip backwards, so that more than half of his cock was out of me by now.

Then after a few seconds of not moving, I could feel his cock enter me again. He was starting to move his cock in and out of me in a very slow pace. My virgin hole was being slow-fucked and I can't say I was loving it, but it also didn't hurt.

Actually, I tried not to, but every time he was completely inside of me, I would let out that fucking bitch moan again. Moaning into his hand that was still covering my mouth.

He leaned in and whispered into my ear, "Man...this feels so good Ian. You got a hot hole!"

Moaning into his hand and relaxing my body completely, I could feel that itch again. It was building and I could feel it every time his cock was completely inside of me. I began to leak pre-cum as my hardness jumped slightly whenever I was completely filled with his cock.

I guess he realized I was more relaxed now, because he moved his right hand away from my mouth and to my shoulder. He pressed on it gently and I let him guide my upper body down on the mattress. I was so thankful to rest my body, because somehow this was making me feel things that I had never felt before. I didn't quite know what to do, but I was gasping and panting even though I wasn't doing anything. I was just laying there, bent over like some slut in a porn movie.

Now both his hands were caressing my back and pressing me down at the same time.

Then, without warning, he started fucking me like a madman. It came from nowhere. He never told me anything, but suddenly he just pulled almost completely out of me and then he used every muscle in his body to thrust forward and slam into me. There was a loud noise as his firm and muscular hips hit my ass cheeks. His cock hitting a spot deep inside of me, that noone had ever touched before.

If I had before been trying to hide my moans, now I was beyond that point. I just moaned out loud, so loud that everyone in a mile around should have heard me, but I couldn't help it. His cock was hitting the right spot and I don't know how, but I realized that I was going to cum.

As soon as he had buried his cock as deep in me as possible, he quickly jerked his hip backwards again until just the very tip of his cock was inside of me and then he came roaring forward again. His second power thrust also slammed into me with all the force of the muscular fireman behind me.

I felt like I wasn't able to even breathe before the third thrust slammed into me harder than the two previous ones. My whole body shook against the bed and I realized that I couldn't take much of this. I had stopped moaning and now it was more like gasps as I tried to breathe enough as I felt my orgasm build inside of me.

The fourth and fifth thrusts also jammed his cock as far up my ass as it possible could, but it was the sixth powerful and dominating thrusts that made me roll my eyes back in their sockets, let out a gasp and moan as my cock started shooting under me. My balls rolled up into my body and I felt my whole body jerk as I shot my load under my body.

Cliff didn't care. He just kept fucking me like a piston with a mission to break through. I felt as if he was looking to split me in two as he kept slamming into me. I honestly can't say how many times he rocked into me after that. For a good five to ten trusts, I am guessing here really, I was cumming and I really lost control of my body as I was gushing out my seed, while he was doing his best to empty his nuts inside of me.

After that I just laid there and tried to catch my breath as he kept slamming into me. I was in a post-orgasm haze that I have never experienced before. Then, through my dazed state, I hear him gasp, "I'm going to cum!"

I think I could feel his warm juices flow into me, but at that time my ass was kind of numb from the constant abuse, so I honestly can't remember that well. All I know is that when he was finished cumming, he kept doing a few long strokes and suddenly he collapsed on top of me. He started kissing my neck.

After a while, I twisted my head back as best I could and looked him in the eye and said, "Fucking shit, I hate you!"

He looked at me with a puzzled look and said, "I don't believe you".

I let out a sigh, "I just really wanted those headphones, but not as much as I want you to fuck me the whole fucking summer. Fucking shit!"

We bought laughed, but we also knew it was true. I was right. I got fucked a lot that summer, so I didn't really miss those headphones after all.

That winter, I got a letter from Cliff, saying he was visiting my home town. We both new that it was going to be the beginning of a beautiful friendship, although, I KNEW that last summer already.

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written by ian785