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TABOO SHORT STORIES 48(99)

By:Christina Cherry


The clip began with hunky firemen rushing into a house that was on fire. After they put the fire out, the busty homeowner took the two cutest firefighters to her bedroom to thank them. The lucky pair quickly dropped the bottom half of their firefighting outfits, carried her fireman style over to the bed and fucked her in her pussy and ass while she screamed for them not to stop until she squirted so much cum juice she could have put out the fire all by herself.

The video and the dildo worked. Lucy squirted massively when she came. Fortunately, she’d laid several towels on the bed before cranking up her battery-powered “Old Faithful” and working her pussy into a frenzy. She tossed the soaked towels into the dirty laundry hamper and returned to a nice dry, comfortable bed. So Lucy was dry and comfortable … but she was still horny. That was another thing experience had taught Lucy. The orgasm she just had would only satisfy her for a short while. There was simply no substitute for the satisfaction that comes with being thoroughly fucked by a hot-blooded man with a raging long, hard cock.

So she had fantasies about the firemen video she’d just watched dancing in her head. She imagined their hard, rippled bodies sweating under their bulky firefighting uniforms. Lucy adored men in uniforms … especially young, good-looking men with cocks as hard as steel and balls that churn when she holds them in her hands. In a flash, Lucy had the dildo vibrating deep in her hungry, hot cunt again and she moaned so loud she made herself laugh. She had a second gushing orgasm in just minutes and squirted even more juice than the first time. It took nearly half an hour to strip the wet sheets off the bed and replace them. And when she had completed the task and settled back into her bed she still badly needed a real cock inside her.

Now Lucy blamed her lingering – and growing – horniness on the video she’d just watched. She absolutely had to fuck, and be fucked by, a fireman … or better yet, several firemen. So she caved-in to her raging hormones, dialed “911” and said her kitchen was on fire. The moment Lucy hung-up the phone, she had second thoughts. How would she explain to the firemen when they realized there was no fire? Would they be able to tell there never was a fire? What would she say to her neighbors when they inevitably ask her why the fire trucks showed-up at the condo complex? But her pussy was raging worse than it had in a long time and she wasn’t about to call back and face the music about placing a false alarm. Besides, there was one hell of a fire raging. It just happened to be raging between her legs!





Chapter Two

Having made up her mind, Lucy sprang into action. She knew the firemen would arrive in minutes. So she quickly applied her make-up and slipped into her sexiest red lingerie. Catching sight of herself in the full-length mirror in her bedroom made her pussy even wetter. She knew she looked hot and she couldn’t wait to show her body to some strong young firemen.

Lucy did have quite a good body. Though the brunette stood only 5’3”, she had enough curves for any man’s taste. She had a great set of legs, topped with a full, firm ass that had just the right amount of jiggle when she walked. But the first and last things everyone noticed about her were amazing 36EE tits. Lucy was very aware that they commanded attention and she always made it work to her advantage. That night, for instance, the deep red lingerie she wore consisted of tiny thong panties and a cut-away bra that merely cupped and lifted her full, heavy tits. Her lovely areolas and plump, stiff nipples were beautifully exposed, making them impossible for any red-blooded, well-hung man to resist. At least, that’s what Lucy was hoping.

She was slipping into her warm, full-length black robe when heard the fire truck’s siren. It sounded about a block away and was approaching fast. So Lucy clutched her robe closed without tying the belt, scampered to the front door and opened it to the warm summer evening air. When an obviously strong young firefighter jumped out of the truck and jogged to her front porch Lucy was sure she’d hit the jackpot. When the hunk sensed that there really was no emergency and took off his helmet to talk to Lucy, she was positive she’d hit the jackpot. He was a handsome devil with blazing blue eyes, a square jaw and a full head of glorious blond hair.

“What’s the emergency, ma’am?” he asked casually, seeing and smelling no smoke.

“Well, I’m a little embarrassed to tell you that I may have over-reacted by calling 911,” Lucy said. “You see, I felt a lot of heat when I was in the shower just a few minutes ago and I thought I smelled smoke. So I quickly dialed the phone without being sure there was a fire.”

“No need to feel embarrassed, ma’am,” the fireman said with a knowing look in his eyes. “Experience tells us that where there’s smoke … there’s fire. So would you please show me exactly where you felt the heat and smelled smoke?”

Lucy flashed the tall, hunky guy her sexiest smile and opened her front door wide to him. As he stepped in, he quickly signaled the rest of his company that everything was under control and he’d be back out shortly. He was wrong about both details.

“I’m Lucy Evans, officer. Can I ask your name?” she cooed.

“Brett Howard, ma’am,” he replied. “I’m new to the department.”

“Well, I commend the folks doing the hiring,” she giggled. “And please call me Lucy.”

“Okay, Lucy,” Brett said as he took dropped his helmet onto her living room carpet and opened his jacket. “Lead the way.”

Lucy couldn’t help herself when she caught sight of his muscular chest and flat stomach under his stark white t-shirt. She let her robe fall open, grabbed the front of his jacket in both her hands and pulled him to her.

“The fire is right here in front of you, Brett,” Lucy breathed into his ear. “What are you going to do about it?”

Brett shed his jacket, easily scooped her up into his strong arms and lifted her off the floor so fast her slippers fell off her feet. She could now feel his rock-hard torso and loved it.

“Well that depends on the nature of the fire and exactly where it’s located, Lucy,” he said.

“You’re going to have to rely on your knowledge about these things, Brett,” she giggled again. “I’m sure you’ll have no trouble finding it and that you’ll know exactly how to handle it.”

Lucy hooked her arms around Brett’s neck, which fully exposed her full, round tits and pushed them together nicely only a few inches from his beautiful eyes. He somehow managed to pull his eyes away from her glorious rack to scan her full, fit body. It was obvious her choice of lingerie was spot on. Her red thong was a tight fit and her hot, wet pussy presented a wonderful camel toe for Brett to enjoy.

“Oh I know exactly where the fire is, Lucy,” he laughed with a sexy, deep voice. “It’s best to handle this kind of blaze in the bedroom.”

“Whatever you say, Brett,” she cooed. “But hurry, please. I’m burning up.”

Brett silenced her right then, covering her luscious, full red lips with his open mouth. Lucy’s tongue eagerly found his inside his mouth and she moaned loudly when it was clear he knew exactly how she loved to be kissed. Suddenly, he held her in only one arm, freeing one hand to play with her big, needy tits.

“Ooooooh, baby, be careful how you do that,” she warned him.

“I’m always very careful to do whatever’s necessary,” he told her.

Then Brett sucked one of Lucy’s burning hot nipples into his mouth and held it gently but firmly between his pearly teeth.

“Shhhhhhhit,” Lucy hissed. “My nipples are way too sensitive for this.”

“Just the way I like ‘em,” Brett said, then quickly did the same to her other nipple.

“Oh my lord,” Lucy managed to say. “You do know how to handle a fire.”

“You ain’t seen nothing yet,” Brett chuckled as he gently set her down, slipped her robe off her shoulders and guided her down onto her back atop her king-size bed.

In a flash, he slipped her thong off and threw it over his shoulder. He knelt between her shapely thighs, slipped his arms under them, and hefted her firm ass cheeks in his hands. Then he thrust his tongue deep into her wet, hungry pussy.

“Oooooooooooh!” was all Lucy could manage as her fine ass rocked in Brett’s strong hands.

Brett briefly brought his face up from between Lucy’s legs to admire the sight of her large, firm tits jiggling on her chest as she rocked back and forth on the mattress.

“Yep,” he chuckled, “I’ve definitely found the source of the fire.”

“Shut up and fuck me, Brett!” Lucy begged. “Please fuck me right now!”

Without another word, the rest of Brett’s uniform hit the floor, followed by his t-shirt and boxers. Then he mounted her and thrust what was at least a nine-inch, rock-hard cock deep into Lucy’s tight, sopping wet cunt.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!” Lucy wailed.

“Do you like what I’m giving you, baby?” Brett asked her.

“Yesssssssss!” Lucy answered as Brett’s cock sawed in and out of her. “Yesssssss!”

Lucy’s orgasm squirted so much cum juice it startled Brett for a moment. He was amazed at just how hot Lucy was. He knew he had to leave shortly … but he was definitely going to return for more very soon. But right that moment, he still had a raging hard-on. Lucy quickly shifted under him and pushed him onto his back. Then she hovered over his muscular body and took his entire cock into her hot mouth and throat without any hesitation. It was obvious she’d overcome her gag reflex long ago. She sucked and licked and nibbled and stroked his veiny, hard meat until she felt his balls churning in the warm palm of her hand and she knew his cum was rushing for release.