Tom the Fireman

By Yellow Stang

Published on May 20, 2018

Gay

Tom the Fireman Part 30

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Note: The story contains unprotected sex, I'm not an advocate for unprotected sex, but excluded from story for your reading enjoyment.

The bedroom was cooler on this brisk autumn day, forgetting to turn on the heat, staying under the blankets seemed like the reasonable thing to do. With his eyes closed, Steven felt the warmth of Tom's body lying next to him, inhaling his scent, Steven laid there with a smile on his face, running his fingers through Tom's hair. Not wanting to wake up, Steven kissed Tom's shoulder, before holding him tighter. Moving onto his side, his thighs straddled Tom's, his morning wood pressing into Tom's leg.

Tom laid there feeling Steven's legs wrap around his, feeling Steven's morning wood against his leg, was causing Tom Jr. to awaken. Laying there, Tom thought of the things he had to do today. He took a half day from work to help Warren with the spackling of Sam's guesthouse. Hearing the alarm ring, Tom felt the annoying buzzer slash holes through his tranquility. His body didn't want to leave the comfort of their bed, sitting up, he sighed, thoughts of sounding like his old man entered his head. Shuffling off to the bathroom, Tom looked in the mirror only to see his father looking back at him. Running his hands through his hair he tried to find the energy to start his day.

Steven was downstairs making breakfast, when Tom returned from the shower, putting on his gym shorts, Tom headed downstairs following the scent of bacon and eggs. Sitting down at the counter, Tom placed his hands on his head, wanting that fresh cup of coffee Steven was brewing. Drinking the glass of orange juice Steven placed on the counter, Tom patiently waited for Steven to finish making breakfast. Noticing Steven was making enough for an army, he realized the ex and her in-laws would be here this morning.

Tom placed his hands to his ear when he heard the front door open, Heather's voice was like fingernails across a chalkboard, wondering how he ever put up with her. Steven greeted Heather with a peck on the cheek, as well as Luann who followed behind. Shaking Warren's hand, greeting him with a good morning. The three sat at the counter, surrounding Tom who wore his best plastic smile.

As Steven asked how they were doing and making small talk, Tom head was exploding from all the stimuli he wasn't prepared for the morning. Hearing, "Someone is grumpy this morning", Tom wanted to just disappear. Luann stood behind him, massaging his naked shoulders as Steven sat the plates and mugs on the counter. Feeling the soothing touch of Luann's hand, Tom leaned back as she kneaded his shoulder muscles a little longer.

Heather looked over, "Mooommmmm, what are you doing?" as she gave her mother a WTF look.

Luann smiled back, "It looks like he needs a little TLC this morning."

Heather just shook her head, she looked at her dad, who had his head down in his plate, not wanting to be involved in their exchange.

Steven poured the coffee, everyone commented on how good it smelled, as they reached for their mugs, feeling life come back into bodies. Tom started to perk up, he actual wore a small smile on his face, as he ate, putting him in a better mood.

Heather looked at Steven, "He doesn't like the cold" as she gave her ex's new husband advise.

Tom rolled his eyes, not believing those two are having that conversation in front of him.

Steven kept serving breakfast as the four sat there eating and drinking their cups of coffee. When Warren was full, he stood up, stretching, thanking Steven for a job well done. Looking at his wife and daughter, "I'm heading over, I'll see you when you get done."

Heather quickly downed her coffee, scooping the eggs down her throat, joining her father as he left.

Luann sat next to Tom, asking "How are my two favorite men doing?"

Tom smiled, kissing her saying, "Sorry, Lu, but I have to get ready for work, I'll see you after lunch darling, I'll pick some sandwiches up on the way home."

Luann giggled as she always liked Tom's attention, made her feel like a girl being kissed by a cute boy for the first time. She smiled as she watched this hunky ex son-in-law walk up the steps. Looking around, she gathered the plates, helping Steven clean up. She washed the dishes as he dried putting everything in their proper place.

Tom came downstairs dressed for work, Luann ran up to him, pinching his cheeks kissing him goodbye. Steven stood next to her, when Tom leaned in kissing Steven on the lips, smacking his ass, winking, I'll see you later, as he walked out the door.

Looking at the time, Steven said he had to get ready, as his kissed Luann on the cheek, thanking her for her help. Luann giggled and smiled, she enjoyed the attention of a handsome man. Feeling light hearted, she called to Steven, telling him she was leaving. Steven came out from the bedroom to the top of the stairs in only a towel. Luann gazed back, as she tried to concentrate finding the door. Steven laughed, she really made his day.

Steven got his shower, missing Tom as he washed himself. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he realized how quiet the house was without him. Getting dressed, he headed downstairs, grabbing the keys as he walked out to his truck.

When Steven arrived home from work, Warren and Luann were in the driveway getting ready to leave, they mentioned they finished the drywall in the guest house pointing out Tom was inside spackling. Heading over Steven walked in. Spackling the cracks was Tom leaning into the wall as he stood on the ladder, wearing in his gym shorts, a side-less tee-shirt and work boots. He obviously wasn't wearing any underwear, wore plenty of the spackling which speckled his legs and arms.

Admiring the ass crack view in Tom's shorts, Steven's thoughts went to pulling down the shorts to rim Tom's ass as he stood on the ladder. Tom smiled from above as he worked on the lines, Steven smiling back desiring Tom even more. Steven's eyes drawn to the crease in the shorts formed by the two cheeks, caused his cock to stir.

Climbing down, Tom moved the ladder to a new spot, climbing back up Tom leaned on the top rung sticking his ass out a little further. With his mouth salivating, Steven walked over to the ladder stepping up a few rungs to tug at Tom's waist. Tom tried to concentrate on his work initially ignoring Steven's playfulness. Steven wanted his tongue buried in Tom's crack.

Pulling the shorts down to his boots, Tom noticed the evil smile on Steven's face. Predicting what Steven wanted, Tom held onto the ladder as he shook his boot removing his first boot from his shorts. Not wanting to trip, he continued his hold onto the ladder shaking the shorts from the remaining boot, the shorts dropping the floor. Standing at the bottom of the ladder, Steven picked up the shorts, inhaling the scent, looking up to Tom's naked ass Steven licked his lips, stepping up a few rungs to place his face into the tantalizing crack. Holding on Tom stuck his ass out even further as Steven sniffed his manly musk, spreading the cheeks swiping the tip of his tongue across the beckoning hole. Quivering when he felt Steven's warm wet mouth, Tom stepped down one rung, giving Steven better access. Steven was able to stand and work his face into Tom's crack. His tongue lapped around the hole as he used his finger to make the hole glisten smearing his spit all over Tom's twitching hole.

Tom moaned as he felt Steven's lips sucking on his ass lips, Steven worked his tongue over the entrance wiggling as he pushed the tip of his tongue into Tom. Tom pushed his ass even further, telling Steven how hot his tongue felt on his ass. Steven slurped using his fingers to stretch the hole to give him more access. Slipping a finger into his mouth coated it with his saliva, Steven gently pushed the finger into Tom's ass, watching it disappear to the first knuckle. Placing the finger back in his mouth Steven lubed it up more inserting the slicked digit further into Tom.

Tom's cock was growing pointing 90 degrees from his body. Steven moved to suck on Tom's ass wrapping his hand around Tom's swollen shaft. Stroking Tom with his one hand, Steven slowly tongued fucked him from below. With his face buried into Tom's ass Steven stroked Tom's leaking cock, creating moans of pleasure from his partner.

Feeling the effects of Steven's talented tongue, Tom pushed his ass into Steven's face, Steven's free hand opened Tom's cheeks wider giving Steven easy access to Tom's ass as he speared it with that darting tongue. Steven slurped, lapped, and devoured the hole presented to him, working his tongue deeper. Steven focused as he flicked his tongue in and out of the hole, trying to bury it deeper into Tom as he tasted his tanginess.

Feeling his hole getting sloppier, Tom wanted to feel Steven's lips on his dripping cock, steeping up on the ladder Tom turned around, holding onto the ladder from behind he stepped back down so his cock was serviceable by Steven's mouth. Steven leaned in nibbling at the base flickering his tongue along the way to the tip tasting Tom's sweet nectar. Swishing it around in his mouth before Steven leaned in to lap the residual nectar from the tip of Tom's bulbous head. Teasing Tom a little longer before he engulfed his cockhead, Steven gently swirled his tongue around the flared crown. Reaching around to Tom's backside, Steven stuck his finger in Tom's wet ass, as his face started to bob on the shaft. Tom watched with amazement from above, his glistening cock disappearing between Steven's hot lips. Tom pushed his hips out, keeping his balance on the ladder as Steven swallowed more of Tom's cock down his throat. Steven worked his mouth further down the shaft, as his lips touched his hand wrapped around Tom's base. To add more pleasure, Steven poked his finger in and out of Tom's ass in sync with his mouth.

Feeling Tom tense up from his oral worshiping, Steven stroked the base of Tom's cock, corkscrewing his hand around the large shaft till hand met lips soaking Tom's cock with his copious drool. Wanting a small break before trying to drain's Tom's snake, Steven leaned back a thread of pre-cum hung between Tom's piss slit and Steven's lips. A large drip followed the thread causing it to bow toward the floor when it got half between them, the thread broke dropping between them, landing on a drop cloth. Steven used his tongue to catch the remaining thread that hung of Tom's cockhead, wrapping his lips once again around the meaty offering.

Overheated, Tom pulled his leaking cock from Steven's lips. He sat to the top rung removing his sweat drenched tee-shirt. Tom threw the damp shirt Steven's face, Steven caught his shirt holding it to his face deeply inhaled Tom's scent. Wanting to be more comfortable in the heat, Steven unbuttoned his shirt pulling it off before removing his tee-shirt.

Tom in a serious tone instructed Steven to drop his pants, obeying Steven stepped out of his shoes. Standing in socked feet, he quickly unbuckled, and unzipped, dropping his pants along with his underwear. He pulled his socks off with his pants standing bare-assed naked below Tom. Stepping back down to where he was on the ladder Tom pointed to his cock drawing Steven in a hypnotic climb up the ladder. Tom guided Steven's head back to his straining cock.

Steven wrapped his hand around Tom's cock twisting as his mouth met his hand. Nibbling occasionally at the fleshy shaft, engulfing the length Steven playfully adding a light touch of teeth followed my more suctioning of lips and cheeks. Tom grunted and moaned at the awakening of Steven's playfulness which made his partner work harder. Tom leaned back on the ladder, Steven wrapped his hand around his balls and tugged. Tom moaned as his cock oozed into Steven's mouth. Steven tasted the elixir, relaxed his throat taking Tom's cock down his throat. Feeling Steven's throat action around his shaft, when he looked down, Steven's lips were puffed around Tom's cock which coated with Steven's thick throat juices. Fuck! Who is this Steven? Where did he discover that technique? Hmmph.

Feeling his jaw getting tired from Tom's cock stretching his mouth wide open, Steven told Tom to turn around on the ladder. Tom was leaning over the top of the ladder balancing himself with the wall, Steven slapped his ass before parting Tom's cheeks further apart and sucked on his hole, Steven greedily lapped and rimmed Tom's hole causing it glistened in the light. Eyeing the twitching hole, Steven poked a finger into the Tom's hungry ass wiggling it as he pushed deeper. Spitting on Tom's hole, Steven worked two fingers, when he felt the hole loosen around his fingers Steven went for three. Tom held on moaning loudly as he felt the fingers ravaging his ass.

Steven replaced his fingers with his lips working his tongue into the hole. Spitting to lube it well, Steven desired to fuck Tom's ass. Instructing Tom to get down, Steven pushed him against the table. They kissed before Steven shoved Tom across the table. Steven pushed Tom's legs to his chest, Tom's exposed ass hung over the edge Steven dropped on his knees placing his lips against Tom's hole animalisticly thrusting his tongue in, holding it, and then started to flick it against the velvetiness. Moving his head around to insure each side felt the action of a deep rimming. Steven face was coated in drool while Tom's ass was dripping. Steven moan loudly into the orifice, the vibrations caused Tom to moan. Tom's hands were clinching and releasing not having anything to keep them occupied. Feeling satisfied that Tom was ready, Steven stood up placing his cock head to Tom's entrance. With Tom holding on to his own legs, Steven leaned forward, feeling his cock sink into Tom's warm silky ass. Steven pushed steadily until Tom took him to the base. Tom, in heat, drew Steven in with a leg lock as his hands stroked through Steven's hair drawing him forward to reward him with a kiss.

Steven slowly pumped in and out as Tom leaned his head forward to watch Steven fuck his ass. Hitting the sweet spot, Tom's mouth gaped open only to have it occupied with Steven's demanding tongue nothing audible could come out as he felt Steven slowly fuck his ass. Looking into Steven's eyes Tom silently pleaded for a fuck that only his man could provide. Working his cock deep, holding for a few seconds before pulling it back out, Steven would push his cock head back into the entrance slowly letting Tom feel his shaft as his balls rested on Tom's ass.

Steven ground his hips around his partner's ass! Pelvic bone to groin. Balls swaying to their own rhythm – beating their own song against Tom's entrance. Steven moaning and Tom grunting spurring them on as the gyrations increased and were replaced with a steady tempo of thrusts. Tom's body quivered as Steven fucked his ass. Wrapping his arms around his legs, Tom reached up to touch Steven's pecs, Steven held on to Tom's ass he pushed in and pulled out. Tom's cock continued to leak forming puddles under the straining head on his stomach, a constant stream flowed heavily out his cock. With holding his legs, Tom couldn't touch his cock, so wrapping his legs around Steven's hips, Tom reached up to pull his partner into him whispering, "Grind into me so your abs lubricate my cock between us. I need to feel every bit of you!" Tom's eyes started to roll back as he gasped from the overload of sensations.

Steven sped up thrusting into Tom watching his eyes roll back in his head letting out a moan each time Steven bottomed out, hitting his prostate. Reaching to Tom's chest, Steven applied pressure to Tom's nipples causing Tom to clench his ass around Steven's cock. Feeling some friction on his cock, Steven looked down spitting on his shaft between his pubes and the cock head just inside Tom's quivering hole, pushing his fuck stick deeper into his partner's hole. Tom felt amazing as he trembled, Steven quickened the pace. Tom whimpered each time Steven hit home, Steven was breathing heavy, filling the guesthouse with moans, groans as well as gasps.

Wanting to get his cock deeper into Tom's incredible ass, Steven pulled Tom's legs up to his chest repositioned Tom's ass closer to the table. Aligning his cock, Steven thrust his cock balls deep into Tom. Tom felt the sudden invasion holding onto the edge of the table. Steven started to sweat as he vigorously pumped. Sweat ran down his brow dripping off his nose onto Tom's naked body. Tom reached up placing Steven's slick nipples between his fingers. Watching Steven as he plowed his ass, suddenly Tom's eye rolled back into his head again when Steven's cock hit the spot.

Pounding faster, Steven hips banged against Tom's ass that hung over the table, filling the air with skin-on-skin slapping noises. Wanting Tom to feel he was fucked, Steven worked in deep and Tom's cock leaked constantly, dripping down onto his stomach. Tom worked Steven's nipples harder as Steven pistoned his cock into Tom's ass. Steven rolled his hips into widening circles only to end with several jabs to reverse the process causing Tom to squeeze Steven's nipples which generated a moan from Steven and for him to tense up. Trying to fight the pending orgasm, Tom succeeded in pushing all his right buttons Steven couldn't hold back any longer. Something inside of Steven caused him to involuntarily relax his tense ass muscles uncontrollably his cock swelled inside Tom, his legs grew weak as the orgasm coursed through his body. Steven howled pushing deep, holding onto Tom as Steven spewed his thick juices into Tom's warm amazing ass. Steven attempted to push in further to deposit more of the load, with his balls against Tom's ass, and his shaft buried to the hilt the warm ass accepted his large deposit. Steven was exhausted quickly pulling his cock out of Tom, he plopped on the chair next to the table leaning back trying to catch his breath, the sweat just pouring down his body. Tom's legs laid against his own chest with his recently bred hole exposed.

Tom had to relax, he moaned as he felt his sore thighs being lowered and the ass muscles trying find `normal' as he lowered his legs over the side of the table. Slowly easing himself up, his body was still tight from Steven's invasion, as he finally sat on the edge of the table Tom felt the load inside of him. Tom sat there as he regained his energy from the intense session. He waited for his breathing to returned to normal as well as his heart beat, he slowly stood up to kiss Steven. Walking the stiffness out of his body, Tom climbed up the ladder sitting on the top rung with his legs spread open, his low hangers dangled in the air. Not having cum, Tom told Steven to climb up and suck his balls. Slowly standing, feeling the energy returning to his body, Steven climbed a few rungs backwards tilting his head on the rung, Tom's balls dangled onto his face, opening his mouth Steven licked the sack as Tom pushed his balls in his mouth.

Tom sat there jerking on his cock as he pulled his own nipple. He ordered Steven to suck on one of his nuts. Steven complied as Tom felt the suction as his ball was being pulled down by Steven mouth. He slapped his cock on Steven's face, before spitting on the shaft continuing to wank. Squeezing his nipple a little harder Tom spat on his cock before stroking it even more. His hand glided smoothly over his shaft as the ladder creaked as they moaned, Tom through his sighs let Steven known his mouth feels great. Tom balls were trapped in Steven's mouth as Steven's tongue was bathed them clean.

He squeezed even harder, feeling the pain shoot through his nipple, his wet cock was throbbing and he concentrated with his hand on the head. He continued to spit on his cock and work it. He moaned and was feeling the sensation, he tensed up and continued to stroke.

Reaching down Tom stopped Steven, pulling his soaked balls from Steven's mouth instructing Steven to turn round. Not feeling safe to turn around, Steven climbed down and then back up the ladder, his face was just under Tom's cock. Tom's balls banged into Steven's face as he worked the tip of his cock, corkscrewing his hand. No longer controlling his clenching of his ass Tom felt the thick load build, his breathing was heavy his body shivered as he sat at the top of ladder, shooting the first load into Steven's hair. Steven leaned back to catch the next volley with his face as Tom continue to blast his nut until Steven's face was covered. Feeling the warm juices splatter his face, one glob ran down his nose toward Steven's eyes. With his eyes covered in cum Steven felt Tom's juices run down his face, over his cheeks and chin.

Tom held onto the rung of the ladder, as he regained his composure, Steven stood there on the ladder blinded by Tom's nutting. Carefully, Steven slowly felt his way down the ladder wiping the burning cum out of his eyes. With one eye opened, Steven walked over to the sink to clean up his face. Steven gazed at the saturated paper towel coated with Tom's cum before he threw it in the garbage. Feeling it was safe, Tom climbed down from the ladder standing behind Steven as he cleaned up, his flaccid cock rested against Steven's ass as he wrapped his arms around Steven from behind washing his hands. Tom grabbed a paper towel to dry his hands before wiping the remnants of the creamy nut batter from Steven's hair. Steven turned around facing Tom, pulling his face toward him as they passionately kissed.

Tom patted Steven on the ass asking him to make supper so he could finish up without distractions. Steven quickly dressed headed to the house. Tom put on his shorts climbing up the ladder as he continued to spackle the seams. Stepping down quickly as he felt the seepage ooze out his ass, Tom cleaned up with more paper towels, before heading into the bathroom, to clean up a little better.

Sam popped in after he saw Steven leave to check out the progress on his guest house. He was surprised with how much got done. Tom commented that Warren always did a good job. Sam nodded his head in agreement and said, "It should be done by Thanksgiving!"

Tom put his arm around Sam's shoulder as they looked at the drywall job noting the spackling was almost done. Feeling something wet soak through his shirt, Sam pulled away seeing whiting glob on his shirt, feeling it between his fingers tips, his face scrunched up, realizing Steven and Tom were fucking around. Being caught, Tom flashed his innocent smile, before Sam called him a pig. Sniff the air by the sink, Sam detected the faint smell of male cum rising from the garbage can. Looking in to see the slimy paper towels, Sam asked Tom to take the garbage out when he was done.

Jake joined the two inspecting the work on the guest house. He was surprised how well it was going. Jake agreed with Sam that it should be done by Thanksgiving. Tom climbed up the ladder to point a few things out to the guys. Jake's mouth dropped when he saw the wet spot on the back of Tom's shorts. Looking at Sam, he giggled, Sam held his finger to his lips, as they tried to listen intently to Tom. Tom climbed back down, gathering the garbage bag. Turning out the lights the three returned to their homes.

Tom smelled Steven's cooking as he walked across the yard. When he got inside Tom announced he was famished. Walking into the kitchen to see what was for dinner Steven smiled and said, "Pork chops in a plum sauce."

Tom smiled, "They smell delish!"

Tom grabbed the plates, cups and silverware and set the table. He went to the drawer and folded the napkins and then poured the water into the glasses and filled the picture. By the time he was done, Steven announced dinner was ready.

Steven noticing the wet spot on the back of Tom's shorts, suggested Tom should change for dinner. Giving Steven a look, pointing Tom toward their room, Tom begrudgingly went upstairs. Returning with a new pair of shorts.

Steven brought the plates out with cooked pork chops, green beans and instant potatoes. Tom put his finger in the potatoes bowl for a quick taste. Passing his taste bud test, Tom said, "Ever since elementary school he preferred the instant to the real. It drove his mother nuts."

Steven rolled his eyes and couldn't understand why Tom always insisted on instant.

They sat down to eat dinner, talking about what happened at work and the latest things about their friends. After dinner Tom helped clear the plates and Steven washed as Tom dried the dishes putting them away.

Feeling the soreness, Tom stripped down and went into the living room to watch TV. Steven joined him as they cuddled they downloaded a movie from Netflix. Tom mentioned the holidays would soon be here. The guys at the firehouse volunteered to decorate the Township's Christmas tree, asking Steven if he would like to help. Steven kissed the top of Tom's head and said, "I would love to help, that is what I like about Christmas and this will get me in the spirit." Tom held onto him thanking him, saying, "I love you."

Steven laid down on Tom's lap looking up smiling he replied," I love you too." Tom felt so good inside knowing he could count of Steven and was glad he was so willing to help.

On Saturday morning, they both bundled up for the brisk weather. Tom drove to the fire hall first then to the municipal building to help get the lights and decorations. They drove to the location of the display when they arrived they greeted the other volunteers. The guys were waiting for the boom to arrive. The women set up their tent and made fresh coffee and warm cider for the helpers. They also had the fireman's calendars for sale for any passerby's.

When the boom arrived, Tom volunteered to string the top lights. Steven watched as Tom was hoisted into the air gently placing the lights around the top of the tree slowly worked down. Each time they lowered him to get more strings of Christmas lights, Steven would help load it up.

Wanting to be productive, Steven helped construct the stable for the nativity set. He felt like he was part of the community, the ladies would bring him something warm to drink, as they spent most of the day decorating trees. The ladies went out at lunch time, bringing back pizzas for the guys. After the guys ate, they rested for a few minutes before they continued into the late afternoon. When the finished decorating they went down to the restaurant to get a drink and celebrate. Sam was behind the bar giving free drinks courtesy of the owner for all the volunteers.

They eventually parted ways, and Steven got a table for both. They sat by the fireplace enjoying a romantic candle light dinner. Tom reached across the table to hold hands with Steven, thanking him again. Tom continued about how much he loved Steven, as he pointed out how much today meant to him.

Steven smiled, and said, "As long as I'm with you!" And winked.

When they arrived home, Steven said how he was stuffed. Tom had to agree plus being outside in the invigorating autumn air all day made him sleepy. They tried to stay up watching some DVD's but they both nodded off on the couch. Tom was leaning against the arm and Steven's head rested in his lap.

Steven woke up when he was cold, noticing the sleeping beauty, he woke Tom. Tom was groggy, Steven grabbing Tom's hand led him to the bedroom. They both sat on their sides of the bed to undress, they crawled under the covers and spooned, Steven kissing Tom as he told him he loved him. They both were snoring as they fell fast asleep.

Next: Chapter 40


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