Emt Tryst

By Greg Reese

Published on Jul 23, 2008

Gay

This is a work of fiction, the usual 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 has this uncanny way of sneaking out in the middle of the night and tonight was no different. I woke up and quickly realized that Tim had left at some point and I'd spent the rest of the night alone. I was thinking of my neighbor next door and soon realized that I'd been neglecting my own trees and shrubs and decided to make good use of my Sunday morning.

It took me a couple of hours to trim the shrubs and had set up my step ladder to reach the trees. I climbed up the ladder and started working on thinning out some of the overgrowth. I always make it a point to keep my cell phone on me, usually in one of the pockets of my shorts, when I'm working in the back yard. I do this mostly in the event I get called in to work, which happens from time to time, but also as a safety precuation in the event I fall or something happens. Today would be the day I'd get to put that theory to work.

I hadn't been more than 15 minutes into my trimming project when I heard a sharp crack as the step on the wooden ladder I was standing on gave way. I fell off the ladder with the ladder landing on me, fortunately not landing on the side that my cell phone was. "Shit! OW, FUCK!" I cursed as I tried to kick the ladder off of me, suddenly aware of a sharp pain in my right arm. I fished out my cell phone, dialed 911 and proceeded to tell the operator what had happened and where I was at. She stayed on the line with me, just in case I might have a concussion, until I heard shouts coming from the gate. "It's open! I'm back here! Can't miss me, I'm the guy on the...oh hello!" I said as the EMT made his way over to me. "Thanks operator, they are here." I said as I hung up the phone. "Hi! I've fallen and I can't..." I started to say, noticing the annoyed look on the EMTs face, you can just imagine how many times we hear that, and quickly shut up. "So, what happened?" the EMT said. The name tag on his shirt read Mike. "Craig, Craig McFadden, nice to meet you...." I said. "Mike, Mike Ormsby, what happened Craig?" He said as he began to take my vitals. I filled him in one what had happened as he took my vitals, checked me for a possible concussion and satisfied I didn't have one, helped me sit up. Mike hushed me as he listened to my lungs, taking the required deep breaths in and out, I let my eyes roam over the lone EMT. He was very well built, dark brown hair, cropped short on the side and spiked on top, crystal blue eyes set in a round face with thin lips. I took in Mike's body, his EMT shirt fit snugly, brown hair poked out of the top button. I could tell he was very well built, his pecs firm and solid, his waist narrow as I followed it down to his, shorts? He was wearing shorts? That's odd for an EMT, safety precautions....and then my eyes made contact with his crotch and my mouth instantly began to water. He was squatting and his shorts had ridden up enough that his crotch was perfectly outlined. I had no idea what he was packing but judging by the fullness of his crotch, I wanted so bad to find out.

"Hello? Craig, Craig, you with me?" I heard him say, snapping me out of my sexual coma. "Huh?" I said. "I asked you where your pain is." Mike responded, a slight smile crossing his face as he surely had just busted me checking him out. "Oh uh, my OW! FUCK!" I said as he grabbed the arm I'd been favoring. "C'mon, let's get you up and in the house." Mike said as he gently lifted me to my feet, I glanced down again and now his crotch seemed even fuller. My cock began to stir in my own shorts, and since I hadn't bothered to put on any underwear, hoped that he hadn't noticed the tenting that my cock was now doing. I looked at him, sighing internally as I stared sideways at him, "You're by yourself?" I asked him. "Yeah, freaking newbies, they both called in today." Mike said as we made our way inside the house. I groaned as he helped me sit down on the couch and then screamed out again as he bumped against my arm while he was laying me down on the couch. "Sorry about that." He said as he squatted down again next to me and started checking the glands in my throat, for what I don't know, this wasn't part of the normal routine. "What's up with the shorts?" I asked. "Safety precautions dictate..." I was interupted. "I know what the safety precautions are, I'm by myself today so won't be responding to anything major. It's too freaking hot for pants so there you go, write me up if you like, don't really care." Mike snapped back. "Whoa dude, sorry, didn't mean to make you mad. I was just asking." I snapped back. "Sorry Craig, really sorry. It's been a helluva fucking month and I guess today was just the straw the broke my back. I need to cut this shirt off of you so I can check for broken ribs." He said as he grabbed his scissors and started cutting my T-shirt up the center.

I thought I heard him gasp a little as he opened the front of my T-shirt, revealing my chest and firm stomach muscles with a pleasure trail of fur leading into the waist band of my shorts. I winced as he began to work my arm again, moving it in different directions, checking to see if there were any fractures. "Well the good news is I doubt very seriuosly your arm is broken, more likely a bad sprain." he said, standing, I stared at his crotch, noticing that it definitely was much fuller than before. "I'm going to leave you a sling and you'll need to follow up with your primary care physician at the earliest. If I take you in to the ER, you'll wait forever for nothing. I'm also going to leave you some pain pills..." he didn't get to finish as I cried out in pain, fake pain I might add. "My thigh, my thigh, oh it hurts." I cried out. "All right, let's check this out too. Um, gotta remove your shorts." He said. "I can't, oh I can't, the pain, it's just too much." I put on my best act. He shrugged, grabbed his scissors and proceeded to cut my shorts off. My hard cock reared up and slapped my stomach, Mike gasped as the head of my cock brushed against his lips. "I think I see the problem." Mike said as he took hold of my cock and guided it towards his mouth. I groaned as his lips closed over the head of my cock and he began to suck my hard cock down his throat. Mike moaned as he deep throated me, the vibrations sending ripples of pleasure down my cock. "Oh yeah, feeling much better now, much better." I groaned. Mike spit out my cock, looked at me and said, "I think I know something else that would make you feel better." as he stood and proceeded to remove his shirt. I gasped as he revealed his chest. His pecs were rock hard, as were his dime sized nipples. Hair fanned out across his pecs and down across his ripped abs. My cock flexed and a bead of clear sweet juice formed at the tip. Mike kept his blue eyes on me as he unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts, letting them fall to his feet, kicking them off.

I moaned as I saw his cock sticking out over the waistband of his low cut bikini briefs. His rock hard cock throbbed and I marveled at how thick he was and how even thicker the beautiful mushroom shaped head of his dick was. He had to be at least nine inches in length and two inches thick with a plum sized head sitting on top of his sweet cock. He lowered his briefs, revealing two large balls that hung low and heavy in his sack, both churning, building up a load of cum for me. My cock flexed again and I felt my hot pre-cum run out onto my stomach. Mike squatted back down and licked the pool of clear juice from my bush and then returned to sucking my hard cock, his hand searching between my legs for my hole, my legs naturally parting to give him access. "God you are huge!" I gasped, trying to nudge his thigh so he could feed me his beautiful cock. "Let's get you more comfortable." Mike said as he proceeded to gently lift me in his arms and head towards where he thought the bedroom was. He was right on course as he entered my room and laid me down on my bed. He got us into a 69 position, the pain in my arm forgotten as he guided his cock to my waiting lips, my tongue darting out and lapping up the sweet nectar that was beginning to ooze from the mammoth head of his cock. I quickly sucked his cock down to my throat and groaned as he returned to sucking my hard cock and playing with my ass. We nursed and sucked on each other's cocks for what seemed like an eternity. I pulled off of his cock and proceeded to take in his ass, my eyes admiring the firm meaty globes of each cheek that naturally parted revealing his sweet pucker. Mike scooted forward, pulling my legs back he planted his mouth on my hole and began to feast on my ass. This put his ass right at my mouth level and I returned the favor, both of us sighing and moaning as our tongues made contact on each other's holes. I licked and tongued his sweet pucker, his cock flexing and throbbing, clear juice running out and coating my chest.

Mike reared up and shoved his ass on my tongue and started fucking himself on me. "Oh fuck yeah, GOD eat that hole! C'mon, fucking eat my tight hole!" He shouted as he stroked my cock. Mike continued to hump and grind his ass on my face as I proceeded to devour him, my tongue opening him up, tasting him. "Fuck yeah, oh fuck yeah, fucking eat my ass. You like that ass don't ya? Yeah, like fucking eating my tight hole." Mike shouted. "Uh huh" I grunted as he went back to sucking on my cock. My balls were beginning to draw up in their sack as my orgasm began to build. Mike sensed this and pulled off my cock. "Oh no, not yet, no, I don't want you to fucking cum yet." He growled at me. "Yeah, oh fuck yeah, eat that ass. I want to fuck the cum out of you, fucking shove my big cock up your ass and fuck you until you shoot." He said, pulling his ass off my mouth and quickly moving in between my legs, the head of his cock poking at the entrance of my hole. "Yeah, oh fuck yeah, give me your hard cock. C'mon, fucking give me that big hard cock!" I shouted as I felt the head of his dick begin to enter me. Mike entered me very slowly, giving me plenty of time to get used to the mammoth head on his cock. He had the head of his dick about half way in when I felt the first jabs of pain. I winced and pushed out causing Mike to groan as more of my ass sucked him in. I drew my legs back further, allowing him more room to enter me and my ass suddenly relaxed and started sucking his cock in. Mike shouted and groaned as his cock slid into my ass, I sighed as I felt his pubes tickling my taint, knowing I had him completely inside me. "Fuck, oh fuck." I panted. "Your cock feels so fucking good in my ass, yeah, c'mon, fuck me. Fuck the cum out of me!" I groaned as I began to grind my hips down on his rock hard cock. Clear cock honey was pouring out of the tip of my cock as Mike began to increase his thrusting. "Oh fuck yeah, your ass is so tight around my hard cock. Oh you're gonna make me cum soon." Mike groaned into my ear. "No, no, not yet, stop. God this feels good, you gotta cum in my mouth. I want to taste that fucking load of yours." I grunted back as I clamped my thighs around him, stopping him from fucking me anymore, letting his cock calm down. "Yeah? You want my fucking load down your throat? I cum gallons, think you can handle that?" Mike said as his mouth clamped down over mine and we began to kiss, our tongues fighting with each other, sucking the other's down our throats, nipping each other lips. I pulled off of him, panting, "Fuck Mike, I'm gonna shoot, I'm gonna fucking coat your stomach with my cum!" I screamed out as my orgasm hit without warning. Mike felt the first shot of my cum fire out and shoot between our stomachs and this fueled him on. "Fuck that's hot! I've never been with anyone who can cum hands free. Shit, get ready, fucking get ready, open wide bitch, I'm gonna shoot down your throat!" Mike shouted as pulled his cock out of my ass and scooted up to my face. My own cock was still firing and I grabbed it, aimed it and shot the rest of my load on his thigh. Mike threw his head back and howled as he pumped his cock in my face, the first rope of cum shooting out and landing in my hair. The next two fired out and hit my forehead, I managed to grab his cock and guided it to my mouth, taking the rest of his cum down my throat.

His load was massive, extremely massive, and my cock fired another orgasm as I felt his cum fill my mouth and run out the sides of my mouth and down my neck. No matter how hard I swallowed I couldn't keep up with his cock. Mike pulled his cock out of my mouth and let the rest of load shoot on my chest. He immediately began to clean off his load with his tongue and feed it back to me, moving down to my chest and stomach and cleaning off my cum and doing the same. "Wow! That was fucking hot!" Mike said as he proceeded to get dressed. "Yeah, fucking hot is right!" I said as I laid on the bed. "How about I come back later and check on you?" Mike asked. "Deal!" I purred, watching him leave. I sighed, my cock was hard again and I quickly stroked myself to another orgasm. "Fuckin A!" I said outloud as I wiped myself clean and proceeded to get dressed again. I took the pain pills he'd left, laid down on the couch and didn't wake up again until around five that afternoon. The knock on my door told me Mike had returned. "It's open." I shouted, smiling as he walked through the door and proceeded to pull his hardening cock out of his pants. "Ready for another round?" He asked as he stroked his cock in front of my face. "Umm Hmm" I purred.

More to follow!!

Next: Chapter 9


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