Date: Tue, 17 Nov 1998 09:59:29 PST
From: cgard 43 <cgard43@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Firehouse Gang

This is an adult-male story with the usual disclaimers. Remember...real
life is different, so play safe!!  Comments welcome to Cgard43@hotmail.com

THE FIREHOUSE GANG


The week-end of the record snow storm was the day I discovered the
excitement of the firehouse.  I'd not been sexually innocent during my 23
years, but nothing had really prepared me for my adventure that day.

I had just moved to a small city in Colorado and taken an exciting new
job. Friday of my first week there, the snow storm hit, and the office sent
everyone home at noon, fearing that the roads would be blocked. Driving
home from work in the storm, I was doing okay until my car hit an ice patch
and slid into a ditch out on Hickory Road, a fairly isolated stretch before
the motel where I was staying.

Climbing out of the car, I realized that the only thing within a half a
mile was the county fire house, which was just about a quarter of a mile
away.  I trudged through snow up to my knees to reach it, and was gladdened
by the lights in the window and the smoke from the chimney as I approached.

As I neared, I could see that the driveway was plowed, despite the new snow
piling up quickly.  It was the start of an adventure that has changed my
life.

1.  Unsure, I knocked at the small door which was opened quickly by a very
tall, well-built black man, whose uniform told me his name was Johnny.  I
started to explain what had happened, but he motioned me in out of the cold
and I quickly complied.

The large room was furnished like an office, and was nice and warm.  I
could see a very large fire truck, a smaller truck which also had emergency
lights on it, and a paramedic van in the garage, through the large picture
window into the garage section. I continued my explanation of what had
happened and Johnny asked me if I was all right.

"You'll probably never get anyone out today to get your car out," he said
when I had finished, "but you're welcome to stay here until the storm
clears up."

I thanked him and offered my hand, introducing myself and he confirmed that
his uniform name tag was correct.  He was a strongly built man, at least
6'4", and his hands matched the size of him. He was very handsome, with a
beautiful wide smile, and I couldn't help but notice the huge bulge at his
crotch and the obvious extension down the leg of his uniform pants.

"Do you want some coffee or are you hungry," he asked and I said that I'd
love some hot coffee.

"When I make it, the coffee's just like me," he said with a broad grin,
"very hot, strong and black." I smiled back and took the cup he offered.

"What's going on," said an extremely handsome young man who had entered
from the back, and Johnny quickly explained my predicament.

"Are you sure you're okay?" the new guy asked, "We're paramedics also, you
know. Maybe I should examine you."

The black guy smiled broadly as I said I was really fine now that the
coffee and the warmth in the room were both helping me forget the cold
outside.

As I talked, I noticed just how extraordinarily handsome the newcomer
was. Although kind of short, he had dark hair and an almost too-beautiful
face.  He had even white teeth and his eyes were dark grey and very
intense. I felt my cock start to stir as I looked at him.

"I'm Tony," said the new guy, extending his hand for a firm grip, "Come on
upstairs and meet the guys. It looks like you're going to be here for
awhile."

He led the way out the door and we climbed to the second floor of the
station house.  As I followed him, I noticed the perfect way his uniform
pants cupped his small firm buttocks, and admitted that at least the male
scenery in this fire department was terrific.

We entered a room at the top of the stairs decorated like a family room
with a kitchen and eating area at the far end.  There were several couches,
comfortable chairs and a card table set over in the corner. Two other guys
were in the room, each of whom looked up as Tony and I entered the room.

The one nearest me was sitting in a large chair, reading a very thick book.
He was wearing the fireman's uniform and I thought I could read his name
tag as Ben.  Tony introduced him that way and as I walked over to shake
hands he stood up and I casually checked him out, liking what I saw.  He
sat down again quickly after shaking hands and covered his lap with the
book.  He appeared to be about my age and size, with light brown hair and
glasses.

The other man in the room was standing in the kitchen area, wearing a
brightly colored apron over his uniform.  He introduced himself as Don, and
I was sure I felt his eyes undressing me as he walked toward me.  He was
blond and blue-eyed with a very warm smile.  I thought he had winked as he
smiled, but I wasn't sure.

Tony told them of my car problem which I embellished on with a few more
details, not wanting to admit such poor driving skills.

"I just moved here from Arizona," I said, "and this snow is rather a new
experience for me."

"That explains where you got that nice tan," said Don, and this time I was
sure he'd winked.

I explained that I'd only arrived in town the preceding week-end and
started my new job on Monday.  I explained that I was staying at a motel
outside of town until I found an apartment, which was why I was driving on
this road.

"You're right about that," said Tony, "This stretch is pretty lonesome." He
explained that the firehouse was located there because they took care of
fires anywhere on this side of town as well as the rest of the county.

We talked on for about half an hour, and they explained that five of them
were on duty at all times and that although the shifts were long, the
time-off was great.  I asked where the fifth guy was and from the kitchen
Don called out

"He was supposed to be back a long time ago, but my guess is that he's
dickin' someone and forgot about the time, as usual."  I couldn't help but
notice the slightly bitchy tone of his voice, but warned myself not to jump
to conclusions.

"I bet we'll be here for extra hours this time," Ben said, "I doubt if
anyone else will be able to get out here, even with four-wheel drive." I
asked what they would do about sleeping and Ben showed me the three
bedrooms off the main room, each of which had two twin beds.

As we returned to the main room, Don called out, "Come and get it," and the
guys started to move toward the table.  Tony turned and said to me, "Come
on, there's always plenty," so I walked with him to the table.

 I must say that the food was delicious and there was indeed plenty.  I
found myself enjoying the conversation and noticed the very open bantering
between them.  Don sat next to me and I was sure that every time I picked
my napkin up from my lap he was staring at my crotch, but again I warned
myself to be careful.

As each guy finished, he picked up his plate and took it to the sink, and
suddenly Don and I were alone at the table.  As I finished eating and
started to pick up my plate, Don again focused on my lap and said quietly,

"I sure know what I'd like for dessert." I practically dropped the plate.

He laughed and said "Don't worry, it's okay," which I took to mean that he
thought the others hadn't heard him, but as we walked toward the sink with
the plates, he quietly said,

"The bathroom's just down the hall and it's very private."

I winced again and he touched my arm, repeating, "Don't worry, it's okay."

"I'm not sure I understand," I whispered.

"I think you do and I can promise that you won't be sorry," he answered,
speaking in a normal voice and not trying to conceal what he was saying.

"Let's go. I'll let you help me with the dishes later," he said.

He took off his apron and led me toward the door.  The other guys sat not
looking at us and my curiosity overpowered my conservative nature.  We
walked down the hall and Don locked the door to the large bathroom after we
were inside.

"What's this all about?" I asked, trying to sound naive.

"It's simple, stud," he said, smiling, "I bet you've got a big cock and I
want to suck it."

As he spoke, he reached down and fondled my basket, groaning softly as he
felt my cock start to get hard.

"Oh yeah, I'm right about it being a big one."

I started to reach my hand out but he said, "Look, why don't you just relax
and enjoy it."  He pushed me up against the vanity, and, as he was
unzipping my fly, dropped down on one knee.

He reached in through my shorts and very gently pulled out my cock and my
balls.  My cock had grown to almost its full size, and stood out, aiming
straight at his face.

"This beauty's got to be at least eight inches," he said, "Just the size I
like best." Without hesitating, he gulped the head of my dick into his
mouth and began sliding down the shaft. His mouth was hot and it felt
great, and my cock got even harder as he sucked down the shaft.

I thought about the three guys outside and downstairs, but decided to go
with the flow and enjoy the fantastic sucking I was getting.  I've known
some great cocksuckers in my life and this guy was clearly headed for the
Hall of Fame.

"Man, take it all the way down," I moaned, and he quickly moved to comply,
engulfing my whole cock.  I felt the head slide past his throat opening and
then his lips reached my balls. He moaned softly as he worked his way back
up and then down again on my cock.  His hand reached up to fondle my balls,
and he stopped sucking my cock long enough to give each a gentle lick and
nuzzle with his mouth.

"You really know how to handle that cock," I gasped.  He let it slide out
of his mouth and slid back on his heels.

"That's some beautiful piece of meat you've got there." He reached down and
pulled out his own cock and began stroking it; I estimated he had about a
seven-incher which looked mighty tasty too.  I tried to reach for it, but
he pushed my hand away.

"I want to do a real job on this baby," he said, then he ran his tongue up
and down the length of my rod and licked my balls before he sucked the
entire length back into his throat.  As his practiced mouth serviced my
dick, he continued stroking his own meat, in rhythm with his sucking.

I realized how long it had been since I'd felt such expert cocksucking as
my nuts began to draw up and I realized I was getting very close.

"Yeah, take my cock! Suck it down your throat, man!" I whispered.

Don never hesitated, sucking down the whole length of my cock and taking it
deep into his throat every time.  He continued his low moaning "uh-huh's"
almost like in appreciation.

My knees began to quiver and I warned him I was getting very close.  He
quickened the pace of his sucking, taking the whole length down this throat
with every stroke.

"Man, I'm gonna come! Take it all!"  I almost shouted, as the first volley
of my load hit the back of his throat.  He sucked on like a vacuum cleaner,
swallowing every drop, and finally nursing the last of my load out of the
head of my dick and kissing it away.

Just as he stood up, he reached his own climax and shot a good-sized load
of cum into his hand, then quickly lifted his hand and licked it clean.

"I can never get enough of this stuff," he said, as if to explain, "even my
own tastes good.  How long have you been storing up that load, boy?"

I started to admit that it had been some time since I'd had sex.

"I'm sure not complaining" he said, "It was great! Thanks a lot." With that
he washed his hands, arranged his clothes and started for the door.

"Wait a minute," I said, "What about the other guys."

"They're okay, in their way," he said, "But be sure to leave me your number
before you leave; I want a lot more of that cock and balls of yours."  He
opened the bathroom door and left me standing there.

I washed and put my softened cock away and went back to the main room,
where Ben and Johnny were playing cards. Neither looked up as I entered and
walked to the kitchen area.

"I'll help with the dishes, " I said to Don, but he said, "No, you've done
your share. I'll take care of these."

After looking out the window at the continuing snow storm, I sat down and
picked up the newspaper.  Just as I unfolded it, the door opened and a
thin, good looking young man walked in, dressed in street clothes and
showing a well stuffed basket.  His medium brown hair was cut in a fairly
'mod' style, and he had rather angular features.

"Well, look who finally climbed out of somebody's bed," called Don from the
kitchen.

"Cut the crap, Don, I've been trying to get back for over four hours.  And
besides, I haven't had any for some time now, so maybe I'll have to lower
my standards and let you take care of it for me."  As he finished, he
noticed me and quickly added "Sorry."

Johnny explained who I was and why I was there and the new arrival, Jack
and I shook hands.  He said hello to the other guys, then went into the
locker room and returned in a few minutes in a snugly fitting uniform.

2.  Feeling somewhat bored and out-of-place, I went downstairs to look at
the road outside.  Tony was just taking off a heavy duty parka after
re-plowing the driveway, and said he thought the plows would be coming
through soon to start opening up at least the main roads.

"I hope that means I can get my car out, but unless I can find a tow truck,
I don't know how I'll get it out of that ditch."

"Don't worry," Tony said, "You're more than welcome to stay here. Besides,
after a session with Don, you probably need to take at least a short rest."

I couldn't get over how casual he was about it, but I felt no embarrassment
either and decided to take a chance.

"I don't need a rest after that, because I didn't do any of the work," I
said, trying to put a little laughter in my voice, "If I get the right
chance, though, a little exercise might be a pleasure."

"If that's an offer, count me as willing," he smiled, "I think you're damn
sexy. Right now I have the duty desk though, so I'm busy for a few hours."
He stopped, then added "Wait a minute, how about a little sample."

He led me into an adjoining small room with no windows, put his arms around
my neck and kissed me.  We moved into a slow, rather passionate kiss and I
felt his sensuous body embracing mine.

My cock was instantly erect again and he moaned as he ground his crotch
into mine.  I dropped my hand to feel his strong muscular ass and he moaned
tellingly.

We separated and he held his hands up in a 'time-out' sign.

"You're just as hot as I thought you'd be, so we'd better stop for now," he
said, "Let's make it later."

He went back to his desk and began shifting papers.  I thought I saw a
sizable growth in his crotch, but he wouldn't let me close enough to touch
or explore further.

"That's being unfair," I said, smiling, "But I'll be ready whenever you
are."

Bowing to his request, I left and returned upstairs.  Johnny was playing
solitaire and Jack was fixing something to eat in the kitchen and talking
to him.

Jack said, "I get a little tired of Don gettin' on my case, you know.  He's
so damn obvious the way he does things, I think he's just jealous because I
get more action than he does."

"That may be, but I think he's ahead of you today," said Johnny, winking at
me.  I felt my face go red and picked up the newspaper again and sat
down. Jack went back to his cooking.

Johnny whispered, "Sorry about that, I didn't mean it the way it
sounded. Hey, you want to play some cards?"

"Okay," I answered.

"Come on," he went on, "Let's play gin rummy."

I nodded and joined him at the card table, and we played for about an hour,
at which point we were exactly even and decided to quit. I looked at Johnny
and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm just a little surprised about the way everybody talks so openly," I
said, "But then I've never been with a group of guys like you before.

"We've worked together for a long time now, and we've learned most of each
other's secrets.  We all like some gay action, but we each have our own
gig. If you want to know, you'll have to find them out for yourself."  He
smiled broadly.

I admit I was very confused and rather startled. Sure, I've heard the
stories about gay truckers, policemen, and so on, but I always doubted they
were true.  I sat trying to sort out the possibilities, then decided just
to 'go for it.'

I studied Johnny's face carefully, then asked, "What about you?  What about
your secrets?"

"They're very simple. I like men. I love making love, and I like sex - all
kinds.  I don't like people who only want to make it with me because they
think all black men have large cocks, and I won't bother with people who
travel on guilt trips about blacks.  I guess I don't want those things to
be more important than me as a person."

He smiled and I smiled.  I got up and walked toward him, so that I was
standing between him and Jack's view.  As I got close enough to his chair,
he reached out and touched my chest, gently massaging a nipple.  As I stood
there, he increased the pressure to the pleasure point and let off when I
indicated he had gone beyond it.

"Come on," he said, "Let's go to bed. This calls for the guest room."

We went down the hall to another bedroom, this one outfitted with a king
size bed.  He put his arms around me and we kissed with a gentle passion,
tongues exploring, then slowly began undressing each other.  I teased at
the hair on his chest and found a handy 'on' button at his left nipple.  I
played with it unrelentingly while easing him out of his uniform pants and
shorts.

"Are you telling me that this is normal sized?" I said, using both hands to
grab hold of about eleven inches of beautiful meat.

"I said that all black men don't have one like that," he smiled, "I have
two brothers who don't have that much put together."  As he slid my shorts
off and took hold of my eight-inch organ, he countered, "and this isn't
average for a white guy, either."

We slid into a slow, mutually enjoyable sixty-nine which went on for a long
time, as we explored and pleasured each other's cocks. It took some doing,
but I finally found I could take almost all of his cock in my mouth, which
caused him to quiver.

"My God, I didn't know they had people like you in Arizona, or I'd have
visited there a long time ago. Take my dick down your throat like that
again, man."

"Gladly," I said, as I took almost his whole shaft deep in my throat. I
felt him increasing his speed sucking my dick and picked up the speed on
his tool myself.  I felt no tremendous need to come again, but felt myself
working toward climax as his warm, steady mouth stimulated my cock.

I rolled over and pulled him on top of me, turning my head slightly so I
could continue to suck his huge love stick into my throat and still
breath. His bull-like balls brushed my eyes as I neared bottom and I
inhaled deeply of his clean, masculine smell.

He stopped sucking my dick and moved down to my balls and started
tongue-bathing them, then continued downward and began a fantastic tongue
attack on my asshole.

I released his dick just long enough to cry, "Tongue it, that's fantastic!
Put your tongue in me!" and he dove between my cheeks, plowing his tongue
into me. I felt my dick jump as he continued his assault, and I happily
sucked his huge cock back into my throat.

We continued this action for several minutes, then he moved back to my
cock, taking it all the way down to my balls.  He reached down and gently
touched my head and I knew he was going to cum.  I slid halfway back on his
cock to taste his hot juice, and when it came, it was just like a Texas
gusher.  I swallowed hard, not wanting to lose any, then realized that his
rimming and sucking had brought me to another climax.

"Take it, cocksucker! Swallow my dick!" I called out as I unloaded in his
hot mouth and throat. He continued sucking my cock until the spasms
subsided, finally letting it slide from his lips.

"That was wonderful," he sighed, "really great." I agreed, and snuggled
against his chest as he kissed me gently and deeply.

We showered in the adjoining bathroom, enjoying soaping and rinsing each
other. As we dried each other, I tried unsuccessfully to stifle a yawn.

"I'm sorry," I said, "It's sure not the company."

"I've got to get back on duty," he said, "but feel free to take a nap here
if you want.  This is normally the chief's room, but he's on vacation, the
lucky devil, and as our guest, you're welcome to it."  I climbed back into
bed and he kissed me again, gently and almost sweetly.  That was my last
recollection before I fell asleep.

3.  I awoke feeling the warmth that only another body can produce and
opened my eyes to look into the deeply sensitive dark gray eyes of Tony who
was lying next to me, not touching me at all.  He smiled as I opened my
eyes the rest of the way, and I reached to touch the smooth skin of his
face.

"Did I wake you?" he asked.

"Not really," I answered, glancing at my watch. "My God, I've been asleep
an hour and a half."

"I hope you're not upset to find me here," he said, "But I really meant
what I said about wanting to be with you."

By way of answer, I put my arms around him and pulled him toward me, our
lips meeting in a kiss and the rest of our bodies in an embrace.  We kissed
deeply, our tongues exploring, and our hands roaming over each other's
body. I felt my temperature rise immediately and very quickly felt the
pressure of two erections between our stomachs.

"We don't have to have sex now if you don't want," his eyes focusing on
mine, "Especially if you're tired."

"You can't be serious," I said as I flexed my cock muscle, and he quivered
in return.  "I hope you're not upset about what's happened to me since I've
been here.  Frankly, it's been a very big surprise to me."

"You mean the other guys?" he asked. "Don't worry, I only care because I've
wanted you since I first laid eyes on you downstairs.  That's why I
brazened in here."

Our lips met again and I luxuriated in the wonderful sensuousness of him.
In fact, I have never been with anyone who stirred the same feelings of
sensuality in me as he did.

I felt his cock throb, and realized that it was very large indeed.  That
only heightened the feelings going through me.  I moved my hand to touch it
and found an amazing handful.  Throwing back the covers, I explored his
compact body.

His chest was covered with a nice mat of dark brown hair, leading across a
flat stomach to the throbbing organ I held in my hand.  It was fully nine
inches long and seemed out of proportion to his otherwise smaller body.
His balls were large and matched the beautiful cock.

"Tony, you're beautiful, and this cock of yours is just spectacular."

My lips found his cock and I licked up and down the shaft before taking it
in my mouth, tasting the delicious masculine taste.  He moved to grasp my
cock and I shifted to let him, while devoting my full attentions to his
cock in my mouth. I managed to take most of it in my mouth, which clearly
pleased him, and I sucked his cock with abandon.

"Let me suck yours," he moaned and I finally turned to move us into a
sixty-nine position.

"Speaking of beautiful," he said as he engulfed my cock with his mouth and
began sucking it expertly.

We fit together perfectly and, having already come twice I felt no urgency
to come, but was filled with a burning passion to satisfy him.

I sucked like a man possessed, loving the taste and velvety feel of his
cock as it filled my mouth and throat, and the taste of his balls as I
nibbled at them.

"Oh, my God," he cried, releasing my cock momentarily from his mouth. "Suck
my cock like that! I'm so close, so damn close!

I felt his body quivering and continued sucking his cock until he spasmed
and his cock erupted and filled my mouth to overflowing with his hot, salty
cum.  I swallowed to capture every drop but his load was huge and a few
drops dribbled out the side of my mouth and down my chin.

"Mmm, that was delicious," I said, as I turned around and gathered him
again in my arms, over his protests about wanting to bring me to climax.

Instead, we cuddled and held each other, sharing long passionate kisses for
many minutes.  I looked into his eyes and saw a yearning that filled me
with the desire to hold him all the more.

"Make love to me," he said, "I want to feel you inside me."

My cock throbbed, still hard from the first minutes we were together, and
eager to please him.

He slid out of bed and walked to the bathroom, gathering a tube of
lubricant from his pocket as he passed his clothes on the chair.  He
returned quickly, go into the bed, and moved close to me.

"I'm ready now," he said, as we returned to our embrace.  I moved between
his legs and felt my cock rest against the cleft of his ass.  He guided the
head and I felt it rest against his pucker.  Pushing just slightly, I
entered him and felt the incredible warmth of his body surrounding my cock.

"Go slow, please. Just take it easy at first."

I slowed my motion, but continued feeding my cock into his hot, tight ass.

"That's fantastic," he moaned and my cock passed his muscle and stretched
his opening. He held tightly to me, his eyes never wavering from mine until
my cock touched his prostate.

"Oh yes," he cried, "Put it in me! Let me feel all of you inside me."

Slowly I moved forward, burying my cock fully in his body, until we felt
completely joined.  Never had anybody's ass ever felt so hot, and I wanted
desperately to please him.

We rolled over and I carefully lifted his legs to my shoulders. This
allowed my cock to enter him even further and he moaned gently at the added
penetration.

"Oh, yes, your cock's fantastic! Fuck me! Let me feel that cock of yours,"
he said, as our eyes met.

I began a slow, steady rhythm of fucking, making sure to stimulate his
prostate at every thrust.  He moaned appreciatively and I felt the tingle
of sensations my cock was enjoying throughout my body.

"Oh, yes, Tony. What a tight ass! I want to fuck you for hours!" I cried.

"Fuck me forever! I love it!" he called out in response.

 I reached for his dick and began stroking it in rhythm with my fucking
action. His huge organ was almost fully erect from the stimulation of my
cock inside of his body.

I leaned forward and we kissed without losing any penetration of his ass
and we continued in this position for over twenty minutes.

"I'm very near coming again," he whispered and I acknowledged it with a
throb of my cock in his ass.  Quickening the pace of my fucking, I drove my
cock deep into him with every stroke, reaching my own climax.

"Oh, God, yes. I'm gonna come too!" I cried as I continued pistoning his
ass and he nodded as his eyes glazed over.  With a final thrust, I drove my
cock into him to its fullest and exploded.

"Take my cock! Here it comes," my voice rising in volume.

"Oh yes, I can feel it!" he shouted, "Yes! Give it to me! Yes! Fuck me
deeper! Yes! In me!" his voice trailed off.

I felt his spasms of climax begin and I bent toward his towering organ, and
got the head in my mouth just in time to receive a second, fantastic sweet
eruption from his cock.  His spasms continued well past his orgasm and I
held him firmly until they subsided.

"I've never known it like that before," he said, "Nobody has ever made love
to me like that before. I can't believe I came again with you fucking me."

I held him, wondering if such a wonderful adventure as today could really
be happening.  We kissed and held each other for some time before I removed
my still semi-erect cock from him.

"I want it back there again very soon," he whispered.

"Very soon we'll do that and a lot of other things too." I promised.

We were jolted back to reality by the sound of clanging bells. Tony jumped
out of bed and showed me what the expression 'fast as a fireman' meant as
he dressed in a flash.  It left me feeling very alone.

As I laid in bed, I thought I could smell coffee brewing, so I dressed
quickly, straightened up the bed and the room, and went to the big room to
find a lot of commotion.

4.


Jack explained that there had been a paramedics call and Tony and Don had
taken it.  I asked where the other guys were.

"Johnny's got the duty desk downstairs," he said, "and Ben went in to get
some 'shut-eye.'  It's stopped snowing and the roads may be opened soon,
but there's still no tow trucks out yet."

I got a mug and filled it with the steaming coffee, and helped myself to
cookies from the plate on the counter, then walked over and looked out the
window. I was very surprised when Jack walked up behind me.

"You must be some pretty hot cookie yourself, the way the guys are
talking," he half-whispered in my ear as he roughly grabbed a handful of my
ass, "How about I fill up this nice ass of yours for you?"

He ground his crotch against my ass and I could feel his bulge start to
grow.

"I don't really go for the gay scene," he said, "But I'll fuck anyone.
Pumping my dick up your hot butt just might be okay." Again, he grabbed my
ass roughly.

"Sorry, but that's just not my scene, buddy," I said, "I really only go for
two-way action, and I don't like the rough-play." I moved away from him,
but he took hold of my arm as I started to go.

"Hey, man" Jack said, "This baby of mine will give you the fucking you
need."  He let go of my arm and undid his uniform pants, pushing them and
his shorts down so his big dick flopped out.  It was generously
proportioned and getting harder.

As I stared at it, rather fascinatedly, he grabbed hold of my arm again and
started pulling me toward the hallway door.

"Come on, grease that butt up for me, I'm really hot for a good fuck."

I broke free of his grasp and moved further away.  With his pants down he
couldn't move very well and I easily dodged away from him.

"Forget it, man," I said, "I'm not interested."  He gathered up his pants
and started to walk toward me again.

"Listen, faggot," he shouted, "I'm gonna fuck your ass before you get out
of here and you're gonna beg for it. Why not make it easy on yourself and
cooperate."

"Look, buddy, I don't go for being forced," I said, "That just isn't my
scene."  I headed toward the stairs and went down them two-at-a-time, being
very glad when I reached the office down below.

"What's happening, buddy," Johnny greeted me warmly. "Have a nice nap or I
should say, did you get wakened up well?"

"Yeah, both were great, but those bells do get your attention in a hurry
don't they?" I said, "I guess that's the purpose."

I moved toward the door and looked out the window, trying to hide the fact
that I was shaking slightly from my encounter with Jack.

"What's the matter with you, are you all right?" Johnny asked.

"Sure, I'm fine," I said, then jumped when I heard footsteps coming down
the stairs.  I was relieved when Ben came through the door, although his
face was beet-red.

"He's gone too far this time," Ben shouted to Johnny and came up to
me. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, sure, I'm fine," I said, trying to turn away.

"That crazy bastard was trying to make a move on him and got a little
violent when the kid wasn't interested," said Ben, jerking his thumb toward
the stairs. "Jack goes too far some times.  You sure you're all right?"

"Yeah, sure, I'm fine," I said, "it was really nothing."

Johnny moved toward me and started to put his arm around me, but I moved
away, now very embarrassed about the whole thing.

"Listen, it was nothing important. He came on to me and didn't like it when
I said I wasn't interested."

"It's that macho 'trade' crap of his," said Ben, "And shit, who's he
kidding anyway? We both know better."

"That's just the bullshit game he plays," Johnny said, "but it's getting a
little out of hand when he tries to force himself on someone.  Maybe we
need to remind him of how it used to be, Ben."

The big overhead door opened and Tony and Don drove the snow covered
paramedics van inside the garage.  They stopped just inside the door and
brushed the snow off.  Don smiled/winked at me and Tony just smiled and
looked at me with those gorgeous eyes.

"Everything okay," Ben asked.

"Everything's fine. Just a woman who started hyper-ventilating when she got
her car stuck in a snow drift next to her driveway. She's fine now."

They hung their parkas up on the hooks and started for the stairs, but Ben
intervened.

"We've got a little bit of a problem here," he said, and explained what he
had overheard upstairs.

"I really wish you wouldn't make so much out of it," I said, "I really
don't want to be the cause of any trouble."

"Are you sure you're all right?" asked Tony, coming up to me.

"I'm absolutely fine. It was nothing," I replied.

"It's getting to be a bigger problem all the time, and we need to do
something about it" said Johnny, and the others nodded in agreement.

"Let's work out a plan for later," said Ben and he and Johnny walked toward
the back room together.

"I'm still on the desk, dammit," said Don, "Wait a minute while I get
myself a cup of coffee, huh?" he asked Tony who nodded, and Don ran up the
stairs.

5.

"I really feel bad about this, Tony," I said. "I come in here and right
away there's a problem between you guys."

"Believe me, that's not the case at all," he answered.  "I'll explain the
whole thing to you someday, but for now, just believe me. Jack has brought
this problem on himself, and frankly, he's become a real asshole."

"Forget about that and tell me more about yourself," he said, coming
towards me. "I have a feeling I want to know everything about you."

I gave him a brief synopsis, telling him of my family and how I'd moved
here to take this job. I told him I'd come out of the closet very young and
that my family had been fairly understanding about it.

"Both my parents died several years ago," he said, "But I don't know
whether they would have accepted it very well or not."

Don returned and Tony suggested we walk down to check up on my car. I admit
I was relieved to get away and welcomed the suggestion.

We donned coats and boots, borrowed ones for me, and walked the half mile
to my car. Now that the snow had stopped, I had to admit it was really
beautiful, though when we reached the car, it was obvious that a tow truck
was going to be needed to rescue it.

We climbed inside and I started the car, just to make sure it would start.
It turned over right away, and I reached for the windshield wipers to clear
away some of the snow.

"Don't do that," said Tony.  He got out of the car on his side and walked
to the rear of the car, then returned.

"Leave the snow there; we've found a perfect place to hide out for awhile,"
he said, "I checked the exhaust and it's not obstructed, so it's safe
here."

"You're a sneaky devil," I laughed, drawing him into my arms.  Even with
the heavy coats, he felt great and as our lips met, his tongue darted into
my mouth and we settled into a long, passionate kiss.

"You are so sexy," he said, "I don't think I've ever met anybody who turned
me on so completely."

"You're pretty hot stuff yourself," I said and kissed him again.

The seats in my car recline which I finally remembered and we were soon
lying down.  As the heater did its job, we both opened our coats and Tony
slid down on one knee in front of the seat.

"Let me have another look at this," he said, reaching for my crotch.  He
unzipped my pants and carefully took out my cock which was already
semi-hard.

"You sure have a beautiful cock," he whispered as he slid it between his
lips and surrounded it with his warm, wet mouth.  He began sucking it
deeply, making me moan in delight.

I tried to reach his cock, but could only barely reach it.

"Please let me have it," I pleaded, but he just mumbled "No" and swallowed
the full length of my cock down his throat.  He sucked rapidly, up and down
the shaft and fondled my balls as he did so.

I laid back and enjoyed the fantastic sensations which flowed through my
body, centered on my cock and the superb mouth action.  Time stood still as
I felt yet another orgasm building in my nuts, but I just laid still and
let it happen.

Tony sucked, increasing the pace as he gulped my cock deep into his throat,
then moved up to the head, then dove down the full length again.

"Oh, God, yes, Tony! Suck it deep like that!" I called out in the stillness
of the car. "I'm gonna come, baby. Take it!  I'm coming!"

Tony maintained his sucking pace as my cock erupted again and the first
blast of cum landed deep in his mouth.

"Mmm," he moaned as he sucked and swallowed every drop, finally releasing
my softening cock from his mouth.

"That was beautiful. Where are you storing all this cum?" he asked,
smiling.

"It was great, but I wanted to get you off too," I said. "Change places and
let me suck you off."

"No, not now. Let's wait till you get you get your car out and maybe you'll
come over to my apartment.  I want you to make love to me with that cock in
my ass again," Tony said.

"That's a promise," I smiled, "And maybe something else will develop too."

"One step at a time," he said, "that's my motto!"

I agreed and we reluctantly got redressed and walked back to the fire
house. I was relieved that the snow had not restarted.

6.

Johnny, Ben and Don were all in the engine room as we entered, and looked
up smilingly.

"We were about to send out the St. Bernard's," laughed Johnny, and Don
quickly countered.

"And it wasn't going to be with a flask of whiskey either."

We laughed with them, but very quickly I saw Johnny's face get serious
again.

"We've developed a plan for Jack - let's call it a retraining program," he
said, then turned to me.

"If you're willing to help, you could do us a big favor."

I looked at them and realized that they were suddenly very serious. I said
that of course I'd do whatever they wanted, but said again that I really
didn't want to cause trouble.

"Don't worry about that, everything will be fine," said Ben. "All you have
to do is wait till we all go upstairs and then you come up and tell Jack
you want to make it with him and go into the big bedroom. We'll take care
of everything else."

I guess I looked a little skeptical, but Johnny reassured me with a broad
smile, "We'll even promise he won't get one inch of his dick into you."
Tony said "Good," and I smiled back and said okay.

"Tony, you get the duty station," said Ben, as the other three headed for
the stairs.  Tony started to protest, then shrugged and moved toward the
desk.  After the others had started up the stairs, he whispered to me:

"Don't worry. Everything will be okay.  Come back down as soon as you can."

I climbed the stairs with mounting questions in my mind.

When I reached the top of the stairs and entered the common room, only Jack
was there, working in the kitchen.

"What do you want, faggot?" he asked, staying where he was.

I walked toward him cautiously and as I got to about the middle of the
room, I said, "I've been thinking about that big cock of yours,"

"I knew you would be," he said, "you guys are all alike.  All you fags can
think about is cock and how to get it in your mouths or up your asses."

"Yeah. I've been thinking about it hanging out of your pants and damn it's
big.  I've got to have it. What about you and me going in the bedroom so I
can enjoy it?"

"Oh no, I told you you'd have to beg for it, and I mean it," he said,
reaching down and grabbing a handful at his crotch.  "You'll only get this
baby when you've pleaded for it."

"Okay, but not out here where the other guys can hear. Come into the
bedroom and I'll do whatever you say.  I gotta have that big cock of
yours."

I couldn't believe hearing my own voice saying these words, and hoped that
I sounded more sincere to him than it did to me.  I also hoped that I
didn't have to really go through with it.

"Get your ass in there and strip. When I come through that door I want to
see you on your knees ready to beg."

I moved toward the bedroom and felt myself begin to tremble. I've had a lot
of experiences, but this was a new one for me, and I wasn't at all sure
what was going to happen.

I don't know what I'd expected the other guys to do, but the bedroom looked
just like I'd left it and that added to my nervousness as I closed the door
behind me. I began to strip off my clothes, and put them over the chair
while I stared at the door, wondering if I should really get on my knees.
I decided against it and sat down on the bed.

He let me wait there for a good five minutes before the door opened and he
strode into the room.

"I told you to be on your knees, faggot," he said and started toward
me. Before he reached me, however, Johnny stepped out of the closet and
wrapped his big strong arms around his, effectively imprisoning him.

"What the fuck is going on here?" Jack cried, as the door opened and Ben
and Don entered.  Ben dropped the leather bag he was carrying and he and
Don quickly grabbed Jack's ankles and with Johnny moved Jack toward the
bed.

I moved out of the way, slightly embarrassed at my nudity, and watched in
amazement as they stripped off his clothes and then tied his arms and legs
to the four corners of the old fashioned bedstead.  Jack lay there stark
naked with his now-softened cock flopped down between his legs.  He called
out,

"What are you fucking faggots doing? Let me go, you bastards."

"I know the safest way to shut this guy up," said Don, and he stuffed a
handkerchief in Jack's mouth.  He continued to try to talk even when it was
futile.

"Look, Jack," said Ben, "We've all been friends a long time, but you've
somehow gotten the idea that you're better than the rest of us. We're just
going to remind you that you're not."

Ben moved quickly to the leather bag and selected a heavy leather cock ring
and came back to the bed.

"Just let me put this on," Ben said, "and then I'll be glad to tell you
what's going to happen to you."  Jack lay helpless as the cock ring was
being fastened around his dick but groaned loudly as Ben tightened it.

"That should keep you from coming too soon," said Ben, "because we want you
to enjoy everything first."

"You used to be a great guy, Jack," Don said, "That is, before you got so
infatuated with your cock and decided that you didn't need to satisfy
anyone else but yourself.  You also used to be a damn good sex partner.
We're just going to remind you of those things by letting you satisfy each
of us."

"You might as well relax and enjoy it," Johnny said, "If you don't, or if
you don't cooperate, we're quite ready to beat the shit out of you.  You
know we can, and so do we. Do you understand?"

Jack squirmed and tried to talk through the gag, but it was hopeless and
after a few minutes, you could see his body relax.

"I think I'll go first, with a few of the little things that I enjoy so
much," said Ben, and moved back to the leather bag. He took out a variety
of sex toys and things and moved back toward the bed.

First, he fastened small clamps to Jack's nipples, as he tried to squirm
and make noises, but Ben was not impeded.  They looked like the kind that
didn't really hurt but you knew they were there.  Next he fastened long
leather thongs, each with light weights on them to each tit clamp and began
throwing them from side to side of the bed. Jack tried to move to lessen
the pain, but with Ben moving constantly it was hopeless.

Although the other guys pretty much ignored the leather thongs attached to
Jack's tits, Ben played with them every time he got the chance.
Eventually, Jack began to react to the stimulation of the clamps pulling on
his nipples.

"If you don't mind, Ben, I have a few things I'd like to do myself," said
Don, as he moved between Jack's legs and started sucking on his now
stiffening cock. "I'd forgotten what a nice mouthful this was. I hope you
guys will let me be the one to finish him off when we're done."

"It's okay with me," said Ben, and Johnny nodded agreement from his side of
the bed.  "I intend to find out if he still remembers how to suck a cock
like he used to, and he used to be damn good at rimming too," said Ben,
"Once he's quieted down a little. "

"I don't care if he screams all day long," said Johnny, "Nobody can hear
anyway. Let's take out the gag.  Besides, I want to be able to hear him
when I put my big cock up his ass."

It was clear Johnny had hit a nerve, because Jack started squirming all
over again and a look of terror filled his eyes.  Ben reached up and pulled
the handkerchief out of Jack's mouth and suddenly Jack's views could be
understood again.

"What the fuck's the matter with you guys? You know I'm not a bad guy."

"You're right," said Johnny, "Or we wouldn't be bothering with you.  We
just want you to understand what a piece of shit you've become."

"You ready to take care of me now?" Ben asked as he moved over Jack's face,
still playing with the leather thongs connected to Jack's tits, "I want
some first class mouth action from you."  Jack tried to keep his lips
sealed, but Ben produced a hard rubber dildo which he forced between them.

"Here, practice on this until you're ready for human meat again," said Ben,
and I could hear Jack choking as the eight inch hard rubber plunged into
his mouth.

Sliding it in and out with one hand, Ben started to reach for his own fly,
when Jack started bouncing and trying to move away from him.

"Here, let me help, Ben," I said moving next to the bed and grabbing for
his zipper. "I've been wanting to see what you've got in there myself."  I
undid his pants and found that he wasn't wearing shorts so I had easy
access to his hefty piece of cock.

"That's a beauty," I said, and went down on it, just inches away from
Jack's face. It was a good-sized, uncut cock and I was enjoying sucking on
it, when Ben lightly pushed my head away.

"You're doing great, but this time it's for Jack," he said, "We'll just
wait until he's ready."

"Damn it, I'm not gonna suck that cock," shouted Jack.

"Oh yes, you will, and you'll beg for it," Ben answered, "Isn't that what
you said to this nice young fellow before?"

"Oh shit, I was just kidding around," said Jack as Ben jammed the thick
dildo back in his mouth.  He choked on it but Ben kept sliding it in and
out of his mouth for several more minutes.

"You ready for the real thing yet?" Ben asked, waving his hard cock inches
from Jack's face.

"Oh shit, let's get it over with then," Jack said, and willingly opened his
mouth for Ben to feed his stiff cock to him.  I watched fascinated as he
licked up and down its length before taking it deep into his mouth.

"That's it, baby, I knew you'd remember once you got this nice piece of
cock in your mouth," Ben whispered.

Johnny had been standing next to the bed on the other side, and now moved
to the foot of the bed and pulled Don away from Jack's crotch.

"You've had enough of that for now," he said to Don, "since we're reminding
here, I think it's time you remembered what it was like to share your dick
with someone else, too."

He knelt down in front of the sitting man and opened Don's pants and very
quickly had the full length of Don's cock in his mouth, while Don murmured
appreciatively from above.

"I still want to find out what I was missing here," I said and moved to
check out Jack's cock. It was a beauty, almost eight inches long and very
thick.  Remembering the agreement, I stroked it to full erection then gave
it up reluctantly and went back to watch Jack, now sucking Ben's cock
deeply into his throat.

"You're doing great," said Ben, "Now give me a sample of your ass eating
skills." He moved further up on the bed and aimed his hole at Jack's face.

"I'm telling you, I don't do that any more," Jack cried.

"Well, then you'll suffocate, you bastard," Ben answered, lowering his
body.

Jack's resistance was gone now, and bending down, I watched Jack eagerly
lapping at Ben's hole, then stiffening his tongue, he began darting it in
and out while Ben raised his body a couple of inches and moaned quietly
above him.

Jack was clearly enjoying what he was doing and it was driving Ben crazy.

"Oh, yeah, baby, eat that ass! Let me feel that tongue in my ass!" He
stroked his meat with one hand while pulling his cheek aside to provide
Jack greater access to his hole. Jack tongued his ass furiously and Ben
continued beating his meat.

"That's it. Oh my God, take this load now," he shouted, moving back and
forcing his spurting dick between Jack's lips. "Take it all, baby, just
like you used to do."

Jack gulped the cock deep into his mouth and his eyes widened as Ben's load
filled his throat. He swallowed repeatedly, but even so some escaped from
the side of his lips. He let the somewhat softened cock slip from his lips.

"Christ, man, you almost drowned me with that load," Jack said, breathing
deeply, "But I will admit, I'd forgotten how great a good load can taste."

"Johnny, I'm getting so close," shouted Don from the end of the bed, "Suck
it, man." I looked quickly and saw the full length of Don's thick cock
slide between Johnny's lips, as Don cried out,

"Oh shit! Christ you're fantastic! You're the best! Here it comes!" and he
began to tremble violently. Johnny continued sucking until he had gotten
every drop, and finally released Don's softening cock.

"Man, you gotta start sharing that prick more," said Johnny, "You were
loaded for bear."

"You're right," breathed Don, "Beating off isn't nearly as good."

Johnny stood up and I could see the outline of his fantastic cock in his
pants. He fondled it, then calmly reached over and untied Jack's legs from
the bottom of the bed.

"We're ready for your specialty down here now, Ben," Johnny said as he
removed the leather straps they'd used to tie Jack.  Ben smiled over his
shoulder at Johnny and moved away from Jack's face.

"I've got lots of specialties," explained Ben with a big grin, "But more
than anything I'm looking forward to eating Jack's butt out before and
after you fuck him."

Jack sat up, realizing that his feet were now untied and looked at Johnny.

"You're not really gonna fuck me, aren't you?  You're gonna rip my ass open
with that thing."

"You used to beg me for it, didn't you, back before you got so macho?"
asked Johnny.  "When I first started going with Joe, you said you wanted my
dick up your ass so bad you couldn't stand it.  You used to beg me to fuck
you, when you thought for sure I wouldn't do it. Well, you didn't get it
then, but you're going to get it now. Let's have some help, guys.  Each of
you grab a foot."

Don and I each held one of Jack's feet, while Ben dove between Jack's legs
and began eating his ass.  From such a close point, I could see the
fantastic action as he rimmed him, and felt my cock start to get hard again
just from watching.

Johnny walked to the head of the bed, removing his pants at the same time,
and stood next to Jack's head.

"You want to contribute to the spit for this fucking?" he asked, then
smiled as Jack gasped.  Johnny moved onto the bed and aimed his huge cock
at Jack's mouth.

Jack sucked about half of that incredible shaft into his mouth, obviously
trying to coat it with as much saliva as possible.  Up and down the shaft
his mouth moved until Johnny's dick was rock hard and glistening with spit.

"Please Johnny, use some kind of lubricant," Jack pleaded, "Please."

"Of course I will," said Johnny, "I just wanted some of your hot
cocksucking action."

He moved off the bed and came back to the foot of the bed.  "Come on, Ben,
that's enough for now."

Ben moved away as Johnny finished greasing up his cock and moved into
position between Jack's legs.

"You guys can let go of his feet now," Johnny said as he lifted Jack's legs
onto his shoulders.  He looked at Jack's face.

"You want it easy or you want it hard?" asked Johnny.

"Go easy please, Johnny," said Jack, again pleading with his voice.

"Well, relax and make it better for both of us," said Johnny, and I watched
as he fed the first inch or so of his huge organ into Jack's ass.  "The
first half is just like the dicks you used to take."

With tremendous patience, Johnny worked his huge cock into Jack's ass,
while Don, Ben and I watched.  Johnny's face was filled with quiet
determination, Jack's with grave misgivings.

"Oh, my God. I'd forgotten what it felt like to have a dick shoved up my
ass," cried Jack, "It's so fucking big."

I remembered how that huge cock had felt in my throat and swallowed and
smiled, remembering at the same time the gentleness of this man with the
big cock.

"We've just started, Jack" intoned Johnny, and I figured that he had put
about six inches into him, "There's a lot more to go."

"Oh, my God," Jack's voice was getting a little wavery.

"Kid," he said to me, "Give me your cock to suck on while he's putting it
in."

"No," said Johnny with a sudden fierceness.  "I want his full attention as
this baby goes in," and he continued pushing his cock forward.  He stopped
suddenly and pulled back about three inches.

"What are you doing," cried Jack.

"Just getting you used to a little fucking action," said Johnny and began
again to move forward, sliding his cock further into Jack's steamy hole.  I
could see he was still about two and a half inches from getting it all in
when he stopped again.

"Now we'll go for the bottom," Johnny said.  "Ready?"

"Oh God yes, give it to me," cried Jack, "This waiting is killing me."

"You asked for it," shouted Johnny as he grabbed Jack's knees and rammed
the remaining inches of his big cock into Jack's ass.

"Oh shit! Sonofabitch!" shouted Jack as he felt Johnny's balls bang against
his ass.  "Stop! Hold it! Wait a minute, Johnny, please."

 "Sure," said Johnny, and sat back on his heels, keeping his rod buried
firmly in place.  He sat patiently for almost a minute while Jack breathed
heavily.

"Now," said Johnny, "You told me how much you wanted me to fuck you
before. Let's see if this is as good as you thought it would be back then."

He lifted Jack's legs further and pulled out about half his cock and began
a rhythmic fucking stroking that took his cock all the way back in at each
stroke.

"Oh shit!  Oh fuckin' shit!" Jack cried, his eyes slightly glazing over,
then as we watched, his whole body began to respond to each of Johnny's
stokes and he began moving his ass backward to meet the thrusting cock.

Johnny lengthened his strokes until almost ten inches of cock was going in
and out of Jack with each stroke.  Suddenly, Jack began to call out.

"Oh yes, Johnny. Fuck me!  Fuck me, harder! Put that big meat in me!  Fuck
me deeper!  Let me have it!  Fuck me!"

As I stood transfixed, watching the incredible cock in action, Ben dropped
to one knee in front of me and began sucking my cock.  Don noticed and
quickly got down on the floor and swallowed Ben's cock in one gulp, working
his mouth and throat muscles on it.

I moved away from Ben, guiding his hungry mouth to Don's cock and moved to
Jack's face.

"Let me suck that gorgeous cock, kid," he said as he moved his lips toward
it.

"You're not gonna waste that on him, are you?" Johnny asked quietly, but I
didn't understand what he meant.

Johnny smiled, "Let him eat your ass, kid, he used to be a great rimmer,
I've been told."

I moved around so I was facing Johnny and lowered my ass to Jack's eager
tongue.

"Oh what a sweet asshole," Jack moaned and started eating me out.  His
tongue invaded my ass and my cock stood immediately at attention.

I leaned forward to Johnny.  He kissed me deeply and passionately, while
never missing a stroke of his huge cock up Jack's ass.

Groans from the floor told me that Ben was nearing another climax and the
look in Johnny's eyes told me he was getting close.

"Kiss me like that again," he whispered and we did, then he moved back.

"Here comes the good part, Jack," he said as he began pistoning his cock in
and out of Jack's ass like a rocket.  He motioned me away from Jack.

"Okay, slut, I'm fucking your ass and you're eatin' cock and ass again and
lovin' it," he shouted. "You ready to quit acting like such an asshole?"

"Oh yes, Johnny," cried Jack, "I'm sorry for everything I said and did.  I
know I've been a real asshole."

"That's for sure," Johnny answered.

"Oh God," Jack cried, "I've never felt anything as great as your giant cock
fucking my ass!  Fuck me harder!  Shoot your load up my ass!  Make me feel
it! Give it to me."

Johnny increased his pace even faster as his cock raced in and out of
Jack's rectum with tremendous force.

"I'm gonna come," shouted Jack, "This fuckin' stud's is gonna make me
come."

Don jumped up quickly and dove for Jack's cock, burrowing between his chest
and Johnny's, swallowing its entire length.

"Here's the load you want up that hot ass of yours," Johnny shouted, and
slammed his cock its full length inside Jack, who cried out,

"My God what an explosion!  I've never felt anything like it!  My ass is so
full of cock!  So full of cum!  Oh God, I'm coming now!  Suck that cock!
Take that hot load."

Johnny's whole body shook, and he stayed still for several minutes.  Then
he slowly moved away, withdrawing his still erect cock from Jack's well
stretched hole.

"Oh, yeah!" cried Ben who slid between Johnny's legs and gulped Johnny's
shit and cum-streaked cock into his mouth. He sucked and licked every inch
of it, then moved to Jack's still-exposed asshole and started rimming,
tonguing and sucking ferociously.

Jack moaned and groaned under the joint action of Don and Ben on his cock
and asshole, then called in a pleading tone,

"Don, please let me eat your ass...I need to eat ass."  Don turned around
to fill his request, crouching over Jack's eager tongue while never letting
Jack's dick slip from his mouth.

Johnny and I moved away from the bed and I looked at him questioningly.

7.

"Just what did you mean before?" I asked.

"Listen, I saw the way you looked at Tony when you first came in.  I saw
the way he looked when he came down before, and at the way you both looked
when you came back from your walk." I smiled at him.

"Look, man, I loved making it with you, but I think you and Tony might have
something between you that would be a lot more satisfying and lasting.  Why
bother letting Jack suck your cock. You were just another piece of meat to
him in there.  Sorry if you think I interfered."

Before I could say anything, Jack's voice rose above the general sounds of
the orgy on the bed:

"Eat my ass!  Suck on that cock!  God, I'm gonna come again!  Oh yes!  God,
sex is wonderful."  Johnny and I smiled and headed for our clothes.

Leaving the guys in a frenzy on the bed, we shared a Coke in the main room.

"You didn't answer me."  Johnny said, questioning.

"I didn't really think an answer was needed, that's all," I smiled, "You
may be right, we'll have to see."

We sat for several minutes without speaking.

 "You're some hell of a guy, you know that?" I said, "You're the one they
all ought to be after for a lover."

"Thanks, but I've had a great lover for three years. I wouldn't trade him
for anything," Johnny replied.

I smiled at him, "Of course, now that you've made it with Jack, you'll have
him after you to fuck him again."

"No way," he said.  "That was a once-in-a-lifetime thing with him. But
don't worry, I think it did the trick."

A voice I knew as Tony's came over the loudspeaker:

"News flash, guys!"  he said.  "The road's now open and the police are
saying their tow trucks will be out soon.  Anybody looking for a tow truck
here?"  I smiled at Johnny.

"For the rest of you, the next crew have all called in, and they should be
here in about an hour, so look lively and let's get this place straightened
up."

The speaker clicked off and Johnny and I stood up.

The speaker clicked back on, "And if you don't want to wait for a tow truck
now, how about I give you a ride home instead."

I smiled and waved to Johnny, but still reached the bottom of the stairs in
about ten seconds and was kissing Tony moments later.

Epilogue

That was my first visit to the firehouse but certainly not my last.  The
crew has changed somewhat though.

Don is still in the crew and still as big a slut as ever.  Ben has been
involved with a levi/leather guy for several months, and recently he joined
one of the motorcycle clubs, although their interest in cycles seems to be
more in wearing the right clothes and cruising the right bars rather than
doing much riding on their monster machines.

Jack left the crew about seven months after I met him and moved to Phoenix.
The reason he moved was to be with an old friend of mine who had come up to
visit one week-end and met him.  From what my friend says, there is no kind
of sex that Jack doesn't enjoy now.

The new guy in the crew is Ted, a very straight looking guy.  Everybody was
very careful around him at the firehouse until Tony and I met him in one of
Denver's most notorious gay bars doing a drag number. Since then, he's
become quite a 'regular' guy on the crew.

Tony and I have been together for two years now, and we just moved into our
new house a month ago. I have never been happier in my life.

Johnny still works with Tony, and he and his lover Joe are two of our best
friends.  We get together with them often.

"It takes a special kind of a guy to be a fireman," Johnny always says.
And I'm enjoying learning just how special one of those guys is.