"The Fireman"

[garsento]

The author of "Todd and I" had this other short story, about an encounter with an inconsiderate if skilled top.

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Sprawled naked on the bed, I watched Kevin stripping off his clothes. He did so quickly and unabashedly. This meeting had to "quick," as he'd put it on the phone earlier, because he had to go across town to meet some relatives for dinner.

We'd met on the internet, in a gay chat room and one Saturday afternoon, Kevin invited me over. Kevin was a handsome guy, with a nice looking body similar to my own. He had told me on previous chats that he was a fireman, and though I didn't get to see him uniform, I was sure he'd look hot in it.

Finished undressing, Kevin hopped into the bed and stretched his nude body over mine. His cock was already hard and as I felt the hardness probing into my groin, a wave of lust swept over me and my cock rose and hardened too. He kissed me long and passionately, further arousing me.

He moved to the side a little bit and then his hand wandered down my chest, stomach and finally cupped my balls. I explored his hard body too, and stroked his impressive cock, which dripped precum appreciatively. He had small testicles, tightly held in a compact scrotum. While of the two, my cock was smaller, my balls were larger than his and he spent a few minutes caressing them and gently squeezing them. Then his hand slipped below my balls, and circled around my tight anus, and then suddenly one of his fingers abruptly penetrated me. I gasped a bit at the intrusion; I wasn't expecting it and it didn't feel very pleasurable.

"I want to fuck you," Kevin said, staring intently into my eyes.

"Well, guy, I'm sorry, I haven't done that very much." I replied, my eyes shifting away from his. I wasn't sure if I'd have a very good time taking on Kevin's ample cock. Plus, nothing had been spoken before about fucking, so I had gone through none of the mental or physical preparations.

Kevin left his finger inside of me for another minute, and I continued to run my hands over his body. Kevin kissed me again then pulled his finger out of my ass. I tried to turn in the bed so as to reach his cock with my mouth, but Kevin suddenly lifted me and turned me onto my stomach.

He parted my legs and then I felt the delicious sensation of his tongue circling my ass. I spread my legs as wide as I could and moaned with the pleasure he was giving me.

Kevin kept that up for several seconds, then he reached for something on his bedside table. Then he held it under my nose. It was a bottle of poppers.

"Take a hit, it'll make this even better," Kevin urged.

I took a deep hit, and descended into a gray and purple, slow-motion world. I hadn't had a hit of poppers in over a year, so it the effects were pronounced.

I felt Kevin's tongue circling my ass again, and this time I actually began bucking up and down on the bed, the pleasure was so intense. The hit from the poppers passed. Kevin held the bottle up to my nose again, and this time he pressed one of my nostrils shut.

"Take a really good hit this time guy."

I took a long, deep breath.

This time I nearly passed out, I felt like I was falling into a long, dark tunnel. I even lost my sense of hearing for a few seconds.

Suddenly, a cramp from my anus pushed through into my dim consciousness, and I focused my feelings on my ass. Kevin had pushed the head of his dick into my ass! I grunted with the pain, and tried to pull forward away from the flaring head of the invading cock. Kevin wrapped his arms around me, and held the bottle of poppers under my nose again. I tried to turn my head, but he held me firmly.

"How do you like that cock in your ass man? Does that feel good?

"What the hell?" I thought as I gave in and took another hit of the poppers.

Floating in the high, I felt Kevin trying to push his cock up inside of me further.

"God, you're tight, come on man, give it up to me. No, don't tense up, I want it all. Come on, relax."

Kevin kept coaxing me as I came down off the hit of the poppers. My ass was burning, and I was uncomfortable, but some of the sensations were becoming more pleasurable.

"You like this?" Kevin asked, his cock now fully buried within me. He kept still and allowed me to get used to him.

"Yeah," I nodded, not seeing much point about arguing about it now, seeing as how his cock was inside of me.

"Good. I'm going to start fucking you now, you okay with that?"

"Yeah."

"Take another hit." Kevin held the bottle to my nose again. I inhaled deeply, a part of my mind wondering how long it would take him to cum and how sore I would get in the meantime.

With my head swimming again, Kevin began to thrust, and not very gently either. In a matter of a few thrusts, I was being fucked hard.

"Yeah man, this is great. Here, you hold the poppers." Kevin paused long enough to press the bottle into my hand. He resumed his harsh thrusting. Something was hurting on his inward strokes, so I took another hit from the bottle to distract myself from the pain.

After about a minute, the pain started to fade away and I felt my body relaxing. I spread my legs as wide as I could and Kevin pumped his cock in and out of me even more enthusiastically.

"Oh man, you've got a great ass. This is so hot," Kevin gasped as he fucked me.

Kevin continued to fuck me, pausing every minute or so to adjust his cock in my ass or to keep from cumming, judging from his gasps.

My own cock, which had softened under his onslaught, began to harden again and I began to rub it against the sheet below me as I shifted my ass up a little to meet his thrusts.

Suddenly, as I felt his dick stroking again and again across my prostate, I felt myself getting ready to cum. My ass tightened up and instantly Kevin responded with more gasps as he continued to drill my ass.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, take that cock, yeah, yeah, yeah, ah, I'm gonna cum, oh yeah!"

I felt the heat of my orgasm sweep over my body as I began pumping my load onto the sheet below me. Kevin frantically pumped my ass, and then groaned as he began to cum.

I felt a new slickness as he continued to thrust in and out and realized that he was shooting his cum into my ass.

Suddenly, I got very irritated. I was beginning to feel a bit pissed that he had not only fucked me when I basically told him I wasn't interested, but he had barebacked me too without asking.

He finally collapsed on top of me, sweating and tired.

I pulled away from him, not wanting to be touched anymore and then slipped out of bed to go clean up.

After a few minutes, he was standing beside me, washing himself off. I was happy to see that there weren't any traces of shit on his cock.

"I'm not into barebacking," I commented, not looking at him as my jaw clenched a little with anger.

"I'm a strict top, so you don't really have anything to worry about," Kevin replied, his tone was slightly patronizing.

"Here's a potential friendship down the tubes," I thought angrily to myself. Now I'm going to have to go get tested for HIV and deal with the worry and all that other bullshit.

I got dressed, left Kevin's apartment and we haven't spoken since.