Date: Sat, 18 Apr 2009 21:51:24 -0700
From: Richard Barber <eyeMrich1@cox.net>

Bareback City, Part 10

Fire Truck Arrival

The two Desert Rangers attended their horses and left the city to return
another day soon. Meanwhile Jason had received a letter from an anonymous
donor, offering to present us with two used fire trucks for our use and
protection.  They were older trucks but had been kept up to code and were
still in excellent condition for use.

Jason had informed the board of directors about the trucks and they decided
to build a presentable fire station, but since it didn't blend in with the
older buildings, it was placed behind the Warehouse at the end of the block
and near the Employees Bunk House.  It was still within access of the
entire city incase of a fire. All of the present buildings had been equip
with water sprinklers and fire hydrants were scattered thru out the back of
the buildings.

They were told that the two fire trucks where shipped by train and would
arrive today with a 10-man crew and a Fire Chief. Jason, Jerry, and I
saddled up our horses and were to meet them at the entrance of road, two
miles from Bareback City.

 No autos or trucks allowed in the city, with the exception of electrical
supply, repair trucks and emergency vehicles, but would not be allowed
after the main city was opened for tourist. All employees had to leave
their personal cars at a parking lot provided for them at the entrance
where a security guard kept watch. They were to either walk or take the
horse drawn carriages or electric cars offered for them.

When we arrived at the main entrance the fire trucks were just pulling in.
Aboard were several young college student firemen to operate the trucks and
equipment. The fire trucks were more than we'd expected. They had been
rebuilt and restored and were both very handsome. (See pictures on Fire
Truck Page) Some of the men arrived in a R.V and some in the trucks. I
counted ten in all.  It was more than we first expected but since they were
training college students, and their service was free, we had no
complaints.

The owner told us in his first letter that when they bought the truck, he
was told that it was one of 18 that were built in 1936 Seagraves and that
there are 8 that are still around. Of those 8, there were only three that
were in operating condition and this is one of them.

They also said they spent well over year sand blasting, scrapping, sanding,
painting, and vanishing. It does need a speed-odometer cable and a dome
glass cover. It has good rubber on the tires. Asking Price $33,000, but it
was on personal loan for $1.00 a year until either we could afford it or
they had another buyer for it. He also included a smaller 1949 Ford F5
Pumper truck.

Jason, Jerry, and I greeted the crew and the Fire Battalion Chief. They
seemed very happy their journey had ended from the train station at
Maricopa.  They were to follow us to their new firehouse in Bareback City.
We would give them more instructions after they were settled in their new
quarters in the new Firehouse and the Employees Bunker Quarters next to the
Firehouse. I was offered a ride on the big truck and quickly accepted.  I'd
never had the chance to ride on a fire truck before, especially with a fire
truck full of hunky young college guys.  Jason took the reigns of my horse
and headed back to the city with Jerry.

I was soon welcome aboard the truck and was introduced to some of the guys
on the truck.  I was really impressed with the handsome men that were to be
added to our city for the next 3 months.  I was already fantasizing on
which one I would bed first.  It would be a hard choice so I guess I will
have to try them all out and decide later.  What a fantastic `gangbang'
that would be, ten hot, and hunky firemen ready to use their hoses on me.
Oh my Gawd, I all ready had a hard on.

One of the men setting beside me asked.  "What is this Bareback City
anyway.  We were told we were the chosen few that would be working and
training in an `all man city'.  Is that correct?"

"Yeah. That's correct, but Jason and the other men will explain all the
details later. We have built a new firehouse for 2 trucks where some of you
will bunk and the remainder of the time you will live in the employees bunk
house. I think you will find everything to your liking."

"My name's Clint.  I'm the brother and lover of Jason, the guy you met at
the gate and the other guy, Terry is the head of the `Stuntmen In Action'
group that perform street shows, bar room brawls, shootouts and
entertainment for our tourist."

"I understand you guys are here to train for your Bachelor of Science in
Fire Science Management.  This should be interesting. Did you men volunteer
for this job?"

 The men's ages varied from 18 to 30 or older, but all were hot looking and
well built men. I was setting next to this awesome looking guy abut 30 who
introduced himself to me. I think we made a connection right away.

"Hi Clint. My names Kevin and after we've arrived at the firehouse, I'll
introduce you to the other men.  We have a teacher and instructor with us
to help us with our final training. That's him setting by the driver. Chris
Reynolds our battalion fire chief who teaches courses in disaster
management, fire management, and terrorism. We're all students from A.M.U.,
American Military University in West Virginia. Our Fire Chief is the one
that recruited us for this 3 month training.  He's a great guy and like a
father to us. I understand he and Jason were in the Military together. He
talks about him all the time.  They must have had a `connection' when in
the service together."

"Awe ha! That explains a lot.  Chris and Jason knew each other from the
Military. This could be an interesting 3 months with these hot young
college students and their instructor.

We had about 2 miles of dusty road before arriving at Bareback City and the
BBC Firehouse. As we drove thru the edge of town, I heard one of the guys
utter. `What the hell? This is nothing but an old rundown firetrap. Where's
the action in this place?"

"After you've been here for a few days you'll get all the action you can
handle, believe me." I pointed to the Employees Bunk House and after they
left off their bags, I told them we would go to the cafeteria to eat.  That
brought on a welcome cheer.  We left the trucks in front of the fire
station and I led the way to the cafe' for lunch.

When the 10 college men arrived in the café, most of the men eating turned
their heads and some even uttered comments to each other, but they were
gentlemen enough not to hoot or whistle at the new members of Bareback
City.  I can't say that there were not a few smiles from the firemen as
they felt the sexual tension in the room.  I directed them thru the food
line and found a group of tables for them to set .  Jason, Terry, and Fire
Chief Chris had inspected the fire trucks and were joining the men at the
tables.

"This place is cool, so far.  I guess we'll have to get out of these city
duds and put on our boots, jeans, and cowboy hats like the rest of the
men." One of the men said as they ate.  `Yeah. I think this place is gonna
be more fun than we expected.  Did ya ever see so many good looking men in
your lives. This is better than college campus."

The firemen were starting to relax and come out of their closet.  I thought
there might be more than one reason the Fire Chief Chris had chosen all
these guys.  He must have known they were either bi-sexual or gay.  We will
soon find out, I supposed.

After everyone had eaten, Jason directed the firefighters to go back to the
firehouse where he would assign them their new quarters.  He had also asked
ten of BBC men to volunteer to learn about the fire procedures along with
the college students.  Then we all went back to the firehouse.  The
volunteers from BBC were there eager to meet the new men.

After a short speech about the founding and reason for Bareback City, he
had a drawing to team up each fireman to one of the BBC team of
volunteers. Each couple of two men was to share a room at the Employees
Bunk house and help each other learn.

The Firemen were to teach the BBC men as they were learning, and the BBC
men would show them around the city and be an escort and friend while they
learned about fighting fires.  Nothing was said about sexual contact, but
I'm sure everyone was wondering how that would develop.  It was understood
that if you wanted to change partners during the learning procedures they
were to contact Terry and he'd try to straighten things out.

The rooms at the Bunk House were nothing special.  Four men would share
each room and everyone was assigned cleaning jobs and other special
duties. They would share the same showers and toilets in the building.
There was a curfew during working hours. So far, the BBC men had been
organized well, and now that the new college men had been assigned rooms,
it would probably be okay for them too.

The new Firefighters and the BBC volunteers found their assigned rooms in
the bunkhouse and put away some of their cloths and made up the cots for
later use.  There was a large room at the end of the building where the men
could watch TV, DVD movies or play pinball on two machines along with a
cooler, coffee maker and small microwave for popping corn or heating up
coffee.

Some of the men showered, chatted or took a quick nap before the evening
party that was prepared for them later on this evening.  Almost all of the
men went out to inspect the fire trucks and the present firehouse.  Chief
Chris inspected his new office, the fire equipment and upstairs bunkhouse
that slept 10 men and the small fully equip kitchen on the first floor. He
said he was more than pleased and looked forward to the following months in
BBC.

That afternoon Jason, Sam and I were preparing the welcome party for the
new firefighters and the firefighter-trainees at our upstairs Firehouse
Loft. There would be twenty guys, Sam, Terry, Jason, the Fire Chief Chris
and I.  Twenty-five in all.  Sam and I would help serve snacks and drinks,
and Jason, Terry and Chris would try to keep order. A couple of the
bartenders also volunteered to help if needed.  One of the cooks at the
restaurant sent over a bunch of sandwiches, homemade chips, deviled eggs
and a bunch of other food item.

 We had plenty of room, including the large living area, the huge bedroom,
the work-out-room and the large head and shower room that could service six
people at one time. Jason had some great movies of our city and some very
hot shots of many of the men working around in various locations, plus some
hot x-rated movie that he would show when he thought the guys were
ready. He was sneakie that way.

Jason and Terry corralled the men and led them up the back stairwell of the
Firehouse where they were to strip and take a relaxing shower after their
long trip to Bareback City.  There are several remaining lockers in the
shower room where they could store their clothes.  I gave each of them a
large red towel for after their showers.  They were to remain covered only
with the towels and to go into the main house for snacks and keg beer
provided for all.

After the student firefighters showered and were drinking, the other ten
BBC volunteer men would arrive by the back stairs, strip, and shower before
joining the rest of the party in the main room. I gave them white towels so
we could tell them apart from the student Firefighters.  When everyone had
showered and had a few beers the towels began to drop and before long more
than half of the men were naked.  A proud bunch of hot looking men set
around and enjoyed each other's bodies and company.  It was a good way to
relax and get to know your friends.

Jason, being the devils advocate, slipped in a few fuck movies into the DVD
overhead projector and a large viewing screen dropped from the ceiling for
every ones viewing enjoyment. Soon a few hard cocks began to appear and
hands began to wander.  A few of the guys were pairing off and sneaking
into a quiet corner of the room. Jason, Terry and Chris had already
stripped naked and were observing and salivating over the young man's orgy
that had begun. One of the younger guys was on his knees licking on Larry's
balls as he rested on a barstool while talking to Sam.

Jason grabbed me as I walked by and kissed me while Chris pulled my towel
from my waist.  He caressed my balls and slid his callused thick finger
into my ass.  I sighed at the sudden entry but enjoy it anyway.

 Chris had a nice body with a sensational tattoo down his left shoulder and
torso.  His cock was cut, and a set of nicely shaped balls supported his
firm thick cock. Small pearls of precum oozed from his cockhead.  Before I
had, a chance to taste him, one of our fire trainees, Chad, had his mouth
around his cock head savoring his manly juices. One of the student firemen
was now sucking Jason's cock while he kissed me.  Someone dropped behind me
and started kissing and fondling my ass and quickly buried his face into my
ass crack, licking and sucking, and rimming my ass hole. Wow. The party had
begun.

I was wondering who was eating my ass and as soon as Jason withdrew his
kiss from me, I turned to see the student Kevin going to town on my hole.
He took a quick breather and looked up to see me watching him.  He stood
and for the first time I saw his naked body.  He had a firm hairy chest
with solid rippling six-pack.  His cock was partially uncut and
surprisingly hung about 10 inches.  I turned to kiss his thick soft lips
and received his tongue that was gently searching for mine.  I reached for
his thick cock and gave him a firm squeeze.

 "I'd like to fuck you Clint.  Do you think Jason would mind if we had a go
at it?"

Jason was near within hearing distance and commented. "Hell no I don't mind
if you fuck him, if he doesn't mind.  I'd like to watch you throw that big
fire hose up his fuck hole.  He's a wild fuck, believe me. Let's move to
the bedroom area. I'm gonna take this stud Chris with us so I can
reacquaint my cock up his warm moist ass hole.  Wouldn't you like to watch
your instructor gets royally fucked?"

"Hell yes.  I didn't know Chris liked to be fucked otherwise I'd been
fucking him long ago.  He's usually the one that does the fucking.  He's
fucked every dude in our class, except Rod and me.  I'm ready and willing
to go."

As we slowly moved thru the mound of male flesh to the bedroom, one of the
guys was laying across the heavy wooden coffee table in front of the
fireplace.  Another guy was fucking his ass, as another one was face
fucking him.  The guy fucking him seemed to have no concern if he was
hurting the guy or not. He was very rough and would pull his cock all the
way out and then shove it back in deep.  He seemed to be only interested in
getting his rocks off.

Terry kept moving around the room making sure everyone was okay with the
action that was going on.  Now and then, a guy would lean over and suck on
his dick.  Terry would stand and let the guy enjoy sucking on his cock, and
then he'd move on to another guy waiting to suck on him.  None of the guys
were willing to have Terry fuck them because of the size of his cock, but
they loved trying to swallow his hard member.  Terry had fucked me two
times in the Jailhouse last week, and it was sensational.  I wanted him
again, but right now, I was more interested in having Kevin fuck my ass.  I
liked Kevin from the moment we met on the fire truck and was pleased that
he chosen me as his first fuck this party.  Most of the other guys were hot
looking guys, with big hard cocks and sexy looking ass so I was faltered.

On the couch, three guys were laying back enjoying three guys sucking them
off.  The guy on the coffee table was still getting his ass fucked but by a
different guy.  I was tempted to go over and get some of that ass myself
later.  I liked fucking a guy with a load of warm sperm filling his hole.
I liked being fucked by several guys, as well and hoped tonight would be
one of those nights.

By the time we reached the bed it had two guys in a 69 position and one guy
sucking off another on the other end of the bed.  Jason looked at me and
shrugged his shoulders.  He started kissing me again and soon we were on
the bed with my legs in the air.  He easily shoved his big cock deep in my
hole and started fucking me.  Kevin was down between our legs touching and
licking Jason's balls and cock as it entered my hole. Chris got on the bed
and put his cock to my lips.  I sucked on his cock as Jason sucked on his
balls.  He had a hot tight body and his cock was hard as his abs.  Jason
came in me and slowly pulled out so Kevin could use my wet cum filled man
pussy.  I was pleased Jason had fucked me first and lubricated my
hole. Chris took Jason's cock in his mouth and cleaned the remaining cum
off his deflating cock.

Kevin crawled right in between my legs and guided his cock right into my
man pussy without any hesitation.  His cock was thick and the minute he hit
my `Go Spot' I shot a big load all over the place.  He paused until I shot
that entire load then leaned forward and licked the remaining cum off my
face and lips, then started kissing me again.

 His cock felt so good in me.  It was as if it belonged there.  He started
to move in and out of me.  Slowly at first, then he would thrust in and
out.  I could feel the moister of Jason's cum easing around Kevin's big
cock.  The cum was easing out of my wet ass.  Chris had been sucking
Jason. Chris had not been fucked by anyone yet but Jason was ready to fuck
again.  He mounted Chris, lifted his legs, and aimed his cock to Chris's
anus.  I liked watching my well-developed brother fuck.  He was graceful as
a deer prancing thru the woods until he got started then, watch out.  He
could be rough and wild, but a considerate fucker. He always got his
partners to cum.

 He turned Chris to the other end of the bed where I could watch his cock
going in Chris.  They messed around for a while then Jason lifted Chris's
legs to his shoulders, guided his cock to his hole and tried to put his
cock into his opening.  Chris's hole was too dry for entry so Jason
motioned for a nearby observer to come over and rim Chris so it would be
nice a wet before he entered.  It was one of our trainees.  He nodded to
Jason then buried his face in Chris's ass.

 While this was happening Jason waited patiently jacking on his beautiful
hard cock now oozing with pre-cum juices.  Jason pushed the guy away from
Chris's hole and once again tried to enter Chris's tight fuck canal. This
time he was more successful and the head of his cock disappeared into the
moist brown anus.  Jason only paused for a minute then he lifted the leg
more and moved his whole cock deep into Chris's hole.  There was a sound of
painful pleasure from Chris.  Jason only paused for a brief moment then
started fucking without mercy.

Kevin was very gentle but continued to fuck me by pulling his cock almost
all the way out, and then move back in slow and easy.  It was a smooth and
passionate fuck.  Kevin liked to kiss and I liked kissing him back.  In
between kisses I turned to watch my Jason fucking the new Fire Chief,
Chris.  I assumed they had fucked many times when in the Marines together.

I looked around and notice almost every one of the 20 guys had partnered
up, if not with one person but two or even three at a time.  Everyone
seemed to be having a great sexual time.  I looked around and wondered
where Sam was, and if he was enjoying himself.  I heard the showers running
in the other room and the sounds of moaning and groaning coming from
everywhere.

Kevin and I were still fucking and loving every move.  I knew by the heavy
breathing that Kevin was about to have an orgasm.  He pumped harder and
suddenly grunted, held my legs apart and shot a big load into my welcome
hole.  I could feel the warm juices squirting against the lining of my love
canal.  I almost came at the same time, but managed to hold off until
later.

 He lay on top of me, kissed me softly and whispered in my ear.  "Man. That
was the best fuck I've had in years.  Your lover was right, you are a great
fuck.  I hope we can do this more often.  I'm a horny bastard and love to
cum at least 4 times a day, so if you're ass is available, then let's do
this again soon." The he kissed me again and let his cock ease out of my
man pussy.  I tightened my inter muscles to hold in his warm juices.

 Just as he got off the bed I notice Terry was standing by me jacking on
his cock.  "You ready for another load of cum.  Now that you are wet and
filled with several loads of cum, I want to fuck you right now.  These
young punks are afraid I'll split them open with my thick cock, besides
you're the best fuck around."

He got on the bed, lifted my legs to his broad shoulders, and started to
guide his big cock to my sloppy wet hole: the way he liked it. Then he
looked back at Jason and Chris at the other end of the bed.

 "Jason. Move over to the left so I can watch that horse cock being shoved
into that hot mans ass.  You look great, man.  I'm gonna fuck your sweet
brother's man pussy, and give him more lube so we can `gangbang' him
tonight.  What do you say?" He looked down at me wondering if I was willing
to take on a few more cocks. "Are you ready to be a good host to your new
Firefighters tonight? They are a hot looking bunch."

"Sure Terry.  I ready to be a good host to everyone.  Now `shut the fuck
up' and give me some of that big cock of your.  Fuck me good and fill my
ass with your cowboy cream. I feel like being a used whore tonight."

Kevin placed his cum coated cock to my mouth so I could clean the cum from
his cock while Terry was guiding his meat to my moist hole.  Jason was
still humping his buddy Chris but was about to empty his cock into his anus
cavities.  After I cleaned Kevin's cock, he bent down, kissed me, and then
joined the other men in the showers.

I parted my buns and helped Terry guide his hard thick cock to my fuck
hole.  He sure had a thick one, but I had taken him before and remembered
how fantastic a fucker he was.  Jason was still going wild fucking Chris
and was now dumping a load in his friend.  One of the BBC men had been
standing by the bed watching Jason fuck and as soon as Jason pulled out,
the man started licking his semi-hard cock until he was clean.

 Just as soon as Jason moved off the bed, the BBC man got between Chris's
legs and shoved his dick into him.  Chris wasn't expecting another fuck so
soon but me didn't seem to mind and grabbed the guy's buttocks and pulled
him closer to enjoy the full size cock buried in his asshole.  Jason's cum
was still oozing from Chris's ass so it was easy for the guy to go in quick
and easy.  It seemed Chris was enjoying himself and the openness of the
party.

Terry had gotten his huge cock deep in my body and was moving his cock in
and out of my hole.  I think I enjoyed his cock more than most of the guys
that fucked me, except my hunky brother Jason, but Terry seem to rub
against spots that very seldom got touched.  I knew I would shoot my load
while he fucked me.

Jason leaned over and kissed me then joined Kevin and a few other guys in
the shower.  Meanwhile Terry began to fuck me harder than most of my other
fuckers.  Gawd, I had really loved to have men fuck me like this.  I was
still wondering how Sam was doing.  I know he loved to be fucked almost as
much as I did.  I would have to compare notes later after the party.

Continued...

This was not the end of the party, but I've decided to continue it in
another chapter.  Keep watching.  I hope I have it finished by next
weekend.  Your storyteller Richard

Continued. Story by Richard Barber
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