Fucking the Fireman
She just couldn't stop thinking about him. She still remembered is strong arms carrying her through the smoke, away from the burning office building. His sparkling eyes and cheeky grin as he joked and flirted, his calming voice, soothing her. She'd had the dream again last night. He stood at her door in his uniform, smiling shyly.
I wouldn't normally do this, he said, but I couldn't stop thinking about you, so I had to drop by to see how you were.
She was about to go into her large corner bathtub, full of hot water and bubbles, and was standing with only her towel wrapped around her. Oh, she'd breathed, I'm glad you did, please come in. She took his hand, and led him into the house, closing the door behind him. I was just about to take a bath. Please I'd like you to join me.
He licked his lips, his face turning slightly pink, as she led him to the bathroom, and slowly undressed him. She gasped a little as she removed his shirt, seeing his taut chest for the first time. She ran her nails down his chest, reaching for his belt buckle, then unfastening his trousers. He closed his eyes and shivered, then reached out for her, pulling slightly on the towel until it fell to the floor and she stood naked before him.
His strong hands reached for her, caressing her nipples, which hardened to his touch. She gasped. He lowered his lips to hers, kissing her softly, then nibbling gently on her lower lip. He kicked off the rest of his clothes, and, picking her up in his muscled arms, carried her over to the bathtub, stepping over the side and into the warm water, her arms tight around his neck, never wanting to let go. He lowered them both slowly into the water, sitting down and settling her sideways onto his lap. She could feel his hard penis beneath her, god it felt so big.
He picked up the soft sponge, and began to wash her back, the hot water tricking down, his touch sending shivers through her. He kissed the back of her neck, then her shoulder, as he put the sponge in his left hand and began to wash her front, from her shoulders, letting water run down over her breasts, the gentle, sensual feel of the sponge on her body.
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She turned to face him, sitting astride his thighs. She could see the head of his penis through the bubbles, and slowly ran her hand down his chest, over his stomach, then lightly across the head of his penis. She gently pulled back his foreskin, and circled the sensitive glans with her fingertip. He was washing her breasts once more, then dropped the sponge, to place a hand on each of her breasts, the thumb pressing then circling her nipple.
He kissed her once more, harder, more passionately, once again nibbling her lower lip, then moving over her chin, down her neck. His hands slipped down to her buttocks, raising her up and lowering his mouth to her right nipple, taking it between his teeth and flicking it with his tongue, gently sucking on it, teasing it. God it felt so good to her! She needed him.
She grasped his penis in her hand and slowly impaled herself on it, lowering herself, gasping as she felt the length of it slide inside her. She felt so hot, not just from the water. He moaned softly as she took all of him inside of her. His hands, still under her buttocks, slowly raised and lowered her, helping her, guiding her.
Oh God, she gasped, Harder, I want it harder. She began to move her hips faster, her vagina grasping his hard cock, pulling at it, sucking him in. He kissed her as she rode him up and down, faster and faster, breathing hard with each movement, gasping.
She pushed him back against the bathtub, positioning herself so that she got the most pleasure from him, every thrust of her hips rubbing his penis against her most sensitive and sensual places. She could feel his right hand sliding around her hips, caressing her thighs, then reaching down to stroke her clit, pressing hard on it so that every move she made sent shivers through her. She dug her nails into his chest, gripping him tightly as she felt an orgasm coming. She shivered and gasped and moaned, bucking against him, hearing him groaning, feeling his flesh in her hands. Faster and faster she bucked and rode, hearing and feeling his breathing getting harder and harder, feeling another orgasm coming, and another, she was screaming out now, so loud. She felt him bucking beneath her, knowing he was close. Then, with one last buck she cried out once more and felt him explode inside of her, filling her up, his hot semen bursting out.
He held her tightly to him, gasping now, his hair damp. He kissed her again and again, caressing her body with his fingers.
Shaking her head, she found herself wrapped in her towel, sitting on the side of the bath. Yet another dream. Then she heard the doorbell. She got up to answer the door, and there he stood, in his uniform. Hello, he said, I wouldn't normally do this but I couldn't stop thinking about you, so I had to drop by to see how you were.
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