Emt Tryst

By Greg Reese

Published on Jul 13, 2008

Gay

This is a work of pure fiction, all the standard legal jargon applies. The characters in this story live in a disease free world, the use of condoms is not portrayed. The real world is very different, practice safe sex, use a condom.

Tim and I stared at Matt, watching him grope and work the hardening cock in his shorts. "So, looks like I got you two by the balls. What ya gonna do huh?" Matt sneered at us. I looked at Tim and then back at Matt. "Nothing" I started, "we're going to do absolutely nothing. What the fuck are you trying to do Matt? Are you trying to blackmail us?" I said. I walked over to Matt and grabbed his crotch, a shudder went through me as I felt his sizeable hard cock and imagined him on his knees in front of Tim and I sucking our hard cocks. "The fact of the matter is Matt, you aren't going to do or say a damned thing because in the big scheme of things, no one in this fucking department gives a rats ass what any of us do in our off time. Even more factual is I'd bet money that 90% of the men would kill to have their cocks sucked off because their wives won't." For a brief second I caught a glimpse of fear in Matt's eyes, fearful of what, I couldn't tell you, but fear nonetheless. I leaned into Matt as though I was going to kiss him and continued my rant, "Now listen to me and listen to me good you little cock bite. You are going to keep your mouth shut and if you truly want to find out what it's like to take a hard cock up your ass, be at my place at five o'clock on Saturday. Tim and I will be more than happy to show you what man to man sex is all about and we'll let you suck our hard cocks, drink our cum and take turns bouncing your tight little ass up and down on our cocks." I had continued to squeeze Matt's cock while I lit into him. I felt his cock twitch as I finished my sentence, a groan escaped his lips and his cock bucked as he dumped his load into his shorts. "Now fucking go clean yourself up bitch boy!" I snapped, slapped him on his ass and headed for the door. I didn't look back as I heard one of the doors to the stalls slam shut and a sly grin crossed my face as I heard the quiet sobs of a man who'd just had his ego thoroughly shattered.

Tim caught up with me as we headed out of the rest room, slapped me on the back and said, "Bravo! Well done Craig! DAMN! I had no idea you could be that forceful." "Me neither!" I giggeled back, "But it was fun!" "So what are you going to do if he shows up at the house on Saturday?" Tim asked. I turned and looked at Tim and said, "You did not just ask me that. Please tell me you did not just ask me that. What the fuck do you think I'm gonna do? I'm gonna tap that gorgeous sweet ass of his and fuck him until he's begging for me to stop. Sounds like you and I have a date Saturday!" I said, winking at Tim and heading upstairs to catch some sleep. Walking into the barracks room the usual sounds of a room full of men sleeping greeted us. I could faintly pick up the rustling of cloth and figured at least one of our firefighting brethren was yanking on his cock. More than likely it was as a result of some wild sex dream or maybe he was just plain horny and figured in the still of the night no one would know what he was up to. I quietly climbed into bed and thought about our encounter with Matt. "Would he really go through with this or was this just a ruse, an attempt to get us to satisfy a curiousity that he didn't have the balls to approach us with?" I absentmindedly toyed with my left nipple as I began to think about the possibilities. I heard a soft groan followed by a grunt and smiled as whomever it was that was jacking off reached his orgasm. "Awe men!" I thought, smiling to myself as I dozed off.

The remainder of the week was pretty quiet. A few minor traffic accidents and a couple of small kitchen fires was all we responded to. The Captain and I hadn't been together since that first night and I was quite hungry for more of him. Tim was busy working and training with some of the new fire recruits, Matt being one of them, so he and I hadn't been able to sneek off together. My balls were full of cum and aching to be released and I couldn't seem to keep my mind off of sex. Judging by the half hard cocks I saw in the showers from time to time, I'm guessing my firefighting brothers were experiencing the same frustration as a result of a quiet week. Thursday rolled around and I watched as the new shift rotated in. I was sitting in the dayroom, trying to watch some TV when Tim came in. "Hey, see ya on Saturday?" he asked. "You bet buddy!" I chimed back. "Think he'll show?" he asked again. I shrugged, "How was his attitude with you this week while you were training?" I asked, staring at Tim's crotch my mouth watering as I wanted nothing more than to shuck his jeans down and dive on his cock. "It was OK, he was pretty reserved, poutty." Tim said. "Catch ya later." Tim said as he headed out the door. My cock was hard and leaking and I positioned myself so that if someone should walk in, they wouldn't spy my boner. A few of the men from the other shift came in, asked if I was watching the TV and if they could turn it to the baseball game. I nodded that it was OK, sighed, and proceeded to check them out. I wasn't familiar with these two as they were new to our team, I hadn't gotten the chance to know them yet but would love to see what they looked like nude, with hard cocks pointing at my face. "Dude! You OK?" one of them asked me. "Hmmm?" I responded back coming out of my sex induced fog. "You looked like you were far away and staring at my crotch!" he said, nudging the other guy in the ribs. "Oh sorry, no I wasn't staring at your crotch." I said defensively, "LIAR!" I screamed in my head. "It's been a long week and I'm wiped out, ready for my shift to end." I responded back. "Uh huh. SHIT! You damn umpire, what are you, fucking blind, that guy was out by a mile!" he shouted at the TV, his attention obviously no longer focused on me. I decided to go see what Big Jim was up to and maybe get a quick one in.

The door to his office was open so I walked in only to find that he wasn't there. I looked at the door to his suite and noticed it was slightly ajar and could hear faint sounds coming from his suite so I decided to investigate. I walked in and heard soft moaning and sighing coming from his bedroom. My cock immediately sprang to life as I imagined Big Jim laying on his bed, nude, stroking his hard cock. I turned the corner and stopped dead in my tracks. The Captain was bent over his bed while Michael McKinley was busy fucking this shit out of him. Their backs were to the door and neither apparently heard me enter. Michael McKinley was the shift supervisor, also married, and was a gorgeous red head. His family was 100% Irish and he was third generation. He had lost the Irish brogue, however, every now and then it would come out, usually around the Holidays when he would spend a great deal of time with his family. I stared, I couldn't help myself, as I watched his powerful ass flex and move and his hips grind his irish cock into Big Jim's back side. They both were panting and softly moaning, movement from the Captain's right arm indicated that he was jerking his big hard cock in time to Mike's thrusts. Mike's back and ass cheeks were covered in a soft sheen of sweat and I licked my lips at the thought of being able to lick that from his back. I heard the Captain grunt a couple of times as his cock emptied it's load all over the bedspread, the smell of fresh cum greeted my nostrils and I sighed, quietly. I heard Mike whisper to the Captain, "Get ready, I'm gonna fucking blow my load!" and watched him slam into the Captain a couple of times, stiffen and then heard him groan as he emptied his cock into the Captain's ass. "Fuck this is hot!" I screamed in my head and turned to hurry out of his suite before my presence was detected. I was rock hard and there was no way I was going to hide this boner from any of the other men. I almost felt like the proverbial trapped rat, I couldn't think of a place I could hide in until my cock softened where I wouldn't be noticed. I decided to head to the bathroom and take the chance that no one was in there, maybe I could at least jack my cock.

There are four stalls in the bathroom along with three urinals. The urinals are not divided, so it's a perfect chance to get some eye candy whenever you're taking a leak. The only stall that wasn't being used was one in the middle, so I headed for that one. I closed and locked the door, shucked down my jeans and sat on the toilet. I reached for some toilet paper and noticed that the toilet paper holder was slightly ajar. Figuring it was a loose screw, I started to straighten it when the whole thing came off the wall in my hands. "Holy shit! How long has THIS been here?" I screamed to myself as I looked at the glory hole someone had drilled through the wall. I looked through it to find the other side was open as well and sitting on the toilet was another fire fighter, I couldn't see a face, stroking a rather sizeable hard cock. I watched as the fist belonging to the faceless man slowly stroked the hard cock up and down. He was uncut and I watched in fascination as he twisted and pulled on his foreskin. It didn't take me long to realize that he was putting on a show and it was just for me. I grabbed my own hard cock and stroked as I continued to watch the man play with his cock. He'd completely removed his pants, and now he spread his legs and ran his hand over his ample bull balls. I watched and stroked as he caressed his balls, forgetting his cock for the moment, he pulled and tugged on the skin of his ball sack. I had to taste this mans cock, had to have him down my throat so I put my mouth up to the glory hole and stuck my tongue through the opening. I pulled back to see if I was going to get any sort of reaction, I received none.

I continued to watch him stroke his beautiful cock, it was at this point that I realized he was completely shaved, his pubic hair was gone entirely. I sighed as I continued to imagine what his cock would taste like. I heard a groan in the on the other side and quickly realized that there must be another glory hole over there too. "Holy fucking shit!" I screamed in my head. "This shift is one giant orgy!" I concluded. My faceless performer stood, walked over and poked his hard cock through the glory hole. I immediately dove on it with my mouth, moaning as I took my first taste of uncut cock, my taste buds exploding in delight over the musky taste of his foreskin. I lapped at his piss slit, coaxing his cock honey out and was rewarded with a steady stream of the sweet nectar. "Yeah, suck my cock." the faceless voice whispered to me. "Make me cum in your mouth." he continued. I heard a groan and a grunt from the stall next to me and realized the man in that one had just lost his load. I continued to nurse and suck on my uncut friend as he continued to quietly urge me on to getting him off. I was sucking his cock like a mad man, determined to bring him to a quick cum, my hand flying over my own cock as I felt my nuts tighten in preparation of my approaching orgasm. The faceless cock was thrusting into my mouth, faster and faster, he shoved his cock in and out. The head of his cock thickened and I knew he was close to cumming. "Get ready, I'm gonna shoot!" He grunted as he slammed his hips into my one last time and cum started shooting out of his cock. I cried out, cum dribbling down my chin, as my own cock started shooting my load. I nursed and sucked his cock clean and would have kept right on sucking him had he not pulled out. I saw movement and put my eye back up to the hole. He bent over to grab his underwear and I was able to catch the side profile of my faceless cock. "You! It's you!" I screamed to myself as I recognized the newbie from the TV room. He quickly dressed and hurried out of the stall. I sat back down on the toilet, my cock soft and leaking after cum. "FUCK! I wonder if I can get transferred to this shift?" I thought to myself as I grabbed some toilet paper and started to clean up the cum I'd shot on the floor. Once that was done, I pulled up my jeans, flushed the toilet and headed out of the bathroom. "Wait till I tell Tim about this!" I thought to myself. I walked back into the TV room, sitting there, cheering and shouting at the TV was the man who's uncut cock I'd just serviced. He was alone so I approached him, leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Nice fucking cock and I love the taste of your cum!". He froze for just a few minutes, blushed, looked back up at me and said, "That was you?" I nodded in agreement, "Man! You sure know how to fucking suck cock! Thanks buddy!" he smiled and slapped my ass as I turned to go sit back down. "So, is your whole shift like this?" I asked him. "Pretty much." He said. "Holy fuck - I gotta transfer!" I said to myself as I began to imagine the trouble I could get myself into.

Stay tuned for more!! Hope you're enjoying the story!!

Next: Chapter 6


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