Dear diary, I had a threesome with two firemen, and I'll never forget it!
It all happened yesterday, but the thought had been culminating in my mind for years. I had always had a thing for men in uniform, but there was something about a fireman that set me ablaze. The idea of a strong, hefty man carrying me to safety used to send my mind all over the place, and my hands too. Many nights I had put myself to bed to the thought of a sweaty, hot man bashing through my door, and throwing me over his back. So I decided to make it a reality.
The first thing I did was prepare. We lived in a big house that was fitted out the newest state-of-the-art smoke detection systems. At the notice of a big amount of smoke, it would send members of the fire department out to investigate if no one answered our phone. And so I did what any lonesome 18 year-old girl would do. I started a fire.
It wasn't a big fire mind you, just something to get enough smoke. I decided, as a statement, that I would light one of my little teddies on fire. One I didn't care for too much. I put a lighter under him, and watched him immolate on the kitchen counter as I said goodbye to my childhood, and hello to my newfound independence.
As soon as I could see the smoke rising, I ran upstairs to prepare. In my room, I stood in front of my full length mirror getting undressed into a small dressing robe, and beneath that I wore my most revealing lace thong and bra. It was black like charcoal.
I noticed the way I looked in the mirror. I'd always had a tight body, kept that way from my dancing at school. The great thing about being a dancer was that it worked you in all the right ways. I never had to worry about losing my ass or my perky little breasts. My skin was glowing and smooth and I pulled my bun, so that my silky brown hair fell in sheets across the nape of my neck and back. I turned to the side, and swiveled my bottom so that I could look at my thong. I noted the way it curved around my ass, hugging it so tenderly. I imagined the firemen doing the same, and I quivered with desire.
I hurried down to the kitchen counter again, fastening my robe so that the game wouldn't be revealed to quickly. I needed to draw them in so I didn't scare them off. Almost at once, the phone rang. I let it die out, as to give the impression that no one was home. Then I sat at the top of the stairs, watching the flame, and waiting, my desire growing with every passing minute.
After about 10 minutes I heard the heavy grunt of a fire truck pulling up to our courtyard. I heard a knock at the door, and I hesitated and thought to answer, but then I thought against it. I wanted to see if they would bash down the door. I wanted to see if they were man enough to do it. And they were.
A loud "crack" occurred and two men came through the splintered door frame. They were everything I could have hoped them to be. Both men were tall and handsome, with thick chests and large arms. Not the arms that you can easily tell have been made at the gym. These arms had come from doing hard work, from doing heroic work. I hid behind the frame of the door and watched the men walk in and inspect where the smoke was coming from.
It took them a moment but they arrived at the teddy bear. A confused look came across one of them, and he spoke. "Hey Mick, it's a flaming teddy bear. What the hell?"
"Beats me Sam, that's about the oddest thing I’ve seen on the job in a long time."
It was show time. I slumped down the stairs, pretending as though I had been asleep all this time. I rubbed my eyes as I came into the fire-fighter’s view, and let out a look of shock when they came to see me.
"Who are you?" I asked. "What are you doing here?"
"Hello young lady, I'm Mick and this is Sam. We're investigating a smoke alarm from your house. It seems to be coming from this teddy bear. Does this happen to belong to you?"
"It is mine. Well, I don't play with it much anymore, but it's mine."
"It's a pity, looks like the thing must have caught fire on the stove top. You need to be careful with these things young lady."
"I will, I'm terribly sorry."
I knew now that I had to keep them here, otherwise the fantasy would be over.
"I really appreciate you coming out here, both of you. Could I interest you in a cup of coffee before you leave?"
The two officers looked at me. I could tell that when I didn't look at one of them, the other would take note of my figure, and the way that my breasts pressed into the warmth of the robe. They were starting to see that I wasn't some dumb little girl, but I was a sexual being.
"That would be great," said Sam.
"Thanks," said Mick.
I started the coffee machine, and in the most subtle way I could (which was not too subtle at all when I think back on it!) I 'accidentally' slipped my robe off.
"Oh no!" I gasped. I heard the bodies of both men swivel in my direction. Then I heard no sounds at all, which signaled to me that both men were transfixed on my figure. There I stood, in only my black lace panties and my black lace bra. From where they were standing, my ass would have been perky and appetizing, like a soft apple, ready for the biting. I cocked one of my legs so that it softly bent at the knee, showing off my calves and the gentle inlet of my thigh.
Naturally, as I was pretending to be embarrassed, I bent down to pick up my gown. As I bent down, I heard what can only be described as a primitive and unconscious grunt from one of the men. It made me smile when I heard it, as I knew he was gazing onto the very slight fold of fabric that nestled and covered my asshole and my pussy. I started to feel very, very naughty and I bet my lip in anticipation.
I loosely covered myself with the robe, but made sure that when I turned around, it was still very easy to see the cleft of my plump breasts which, in the cool air, exposed my prickled and perky nipples, which were now pointing in the direction of the two men.
It was an amazing moment, looking upon two firemen, knowing that my plan was coming to fruition. Knowing that very soon, these two men would be climbing on top of me. I knew that I had to entice them further.
I handed them my coffee and spoke, "So, how long have you two been working as firemen."
"10 years," said Sam
"7 years for me," said Mick. Their voices were becoming drunken with sexual desire.
"Oh wow, that's a long time. You must have seen everything. I bet you get a lot of people who are really thankful for everything you do?"
"Generally, people are," said Sam.
"And do they ever give you gifts? You know, to let them know how thankful they are?"
"Not really no," said Mick.
"That seems terribly sad. Why, you two were so kind to have come to check on me. And mind you, it was only a little teddy bear that was on fire. Yet still, I feel like I should give you something to let you know how thankful I am."
Both men stood there with their coffees in their hand. No one said a word for what seemed like an eternity until Sam spoke. "What kind of gift?"
"That's up to you."
I let my robe fall to a ruffled mound on the floor. Once again I was exposed to the two firemen, and I could notice straight away by the mounds in their pants that they were taking my sentiments very seriously.
I walked up between the men. I was scared, but I knew what I had to do, and I knew what I wanted to happen, so I dropped to my knees and began looking more closely at the men's bulges. I looked up to see Sam and Mick looking at each other, initially the emotions were of confusion and slight alarm, but after I placed my small hands over both of their pants, both of their faces turned into expressions of pure satisfaction.
I looked back down and concentrated my efforts on slowly massaging their packages. The bulges underneath their pants were slowly hardening into rock hard pillars that were urging to be let loose. So I began to undo their pants.
Both men helped me by unbuckling their belts and I took great swift movements in pulling down their boxer shorts, letting them drop to the floor where their pants had fallen. I looked at the sights to my left and to my right and, like both men in general, I was not disappointed. These cocks were everything I hoped they would be. Both were long and thick like trunks, and though I had never had sex before, I knew that this was what I wanted, I wanted to feel everything I could. I wanted these men to light me on fire.
I pulled both my hands to their cocks, starting at the base, clasping down firmly. A grunt came from them and I slowly and gently started tugging on them. Back and forth my hands slid, and I looked at both of the cocks, noting that I myself was starting to become wet from all the sexual activity that was taking place. I wanted to move one of my hands down to my moist slit but they were working hard away, and I knew that it would get its fill soon.
I thought that I ought to really repay these men for their efforts, so I took my hand off Sam's engorged member, and placed my succulent lips around him. His warm flesh was delicious and I had to taste every part of it that I could. I filled my mouth with him, lashing my tongue onto his shaft in delicious swirls. I took him in, in his completeness, pressing his cock into the back of my throat. I choked up and started to gag, noting the petite strands of saliva that strung between him and me when I pulled out. I giggled and enjoyed the sensation. I had never felt so alive before!
I put my hand back on Sam's cock and started rubbing him. With my mouth, I took Mick's cock into me. I pressed firmly around his shaft with my lips, and my mouth became like a vacuum. I sucked and gobbled at his member, pulling with complementary strokes of my hand. I would take Mick's cock in, and as I pulled out, I would pull on Sam's member.
I was almost disappointed in a way. There was so much I wanted to do to these men, and I only had two hands, and one mouth. I grabbed both men's shafts and tried to fit them in my mouth at once, but it stretched and pressed at my mouth. And even though it was enjoyable, I couldn't maintain it. I decided that we needed to take this scene somewhere more comfortable, where I could show them what I could do.
I stopped playing with the men and looked up, doe-eyed and said "I'm exhausted, do you mind if you take me up stairs?"
The men smirked with a glint of expectation. "Sure," said Sam.
Sam without hesitation hoisted me up over his shoulders so that I was resting comfortably on top of him. Mick took my legs and began to help carrying me. I felt weightless, suspended above the two men, and a great gravity pressed into me - it was their forceful hands pressing in me. Mick pressed into my thighs and buttocks as he carried me, and Sam strapped his hands over my back, securing me in place.
In no time, we reached my large and soft bed. The men gently lowered me off them, letting me flop onto the bed. They stood at the foot of the bed, the small interlude had done nothing to their raging erections, and if possible, they looked bigger and harder than before.
"I'm just going to take these off, they are a bit wet." I looked down to my panties and clasped them in my fingers. I slid them gently down my thighs, over my calves and threw them onto the floor. I spread my legs slightly, letting the men look over my naked bottom half, and my tender pink pussy which was now soaking. I unclasped my lace bra and threw it to where my panties were. My soft, milky breasts bubbled in place. They were so perky, it looked as if they hovering, suspended by nothing. My nipples were firm and I toyed them around in circles with my fingers, eyeing off the men, beckoning them to come closer to me.
The men undid their tops until they were standing naked before me. Their bodies were gorgeous, looking as if they were chiseled out of granite. They were solid chested and had firm, hard abs. Both men looked as if they would be too much on their own for me to handle, and I had both of them! I was the luckiest little girl in the world. I collapsed onto my bed, nestling my head on top of a plush pillow. I brought my fingers down to my wet slit and circled around my clit in gentle but quick ellipses. Almost immediately I was brought to orgasm. This had been quicker than I had ever climaxed before, and with far greater intensity. I knew that it was entirely to do with the firemen, and my fantasies coming true. I had to make the very most of this moment, and so I called out to the men in exaltation.
"Please, please let me show you how thankful I am for you."
Both men made their way on to the bed. Their muscles rippled and tensed with each movement. It was as if they were great warriors coming to take their spoils of war, and I was their naked, virginal treasure. As I lay there with my hand pressing firmly into my wetness, I propped myself up on my elbows as Sam and Mick approach me with their hefty shafts. As I slicked my wetness, I opened my lips, letting Sam and Mick enter me as they pleased. I would taste their fullness as they entered and left me, and I could continue touching myself. It was bliss and I almost erupted once again.
Sam made his way down my body with gentle kisses, starting at my neck and draping between my firm breasts which heaved with my taking of Mick's cock. Sam kissed me until he came to my wetness, which he kissed around, until he could wait no longer. He took me in one giant lash of his tongue, tasting my from bottom to top. I flinched and gasped and convulsed in prickling sensation. Every nerve fiber I had was crackling and fizzing with glorious tingling and my wetness quaked with satisfaction. His hands firmly clasped around my thighs as his tongue worked its way up and down my aching virginal pussy. Had it not been for Mick's engorged cock in my mouth, I would have screamed even more. But I could only make muffled and gagged moans.
After a few minutes, Sam and Mick changed positions. I took Sam into my mouth and Mick began to taste him. Mick also took two large and warm fingers, and pressed them deep inside my wetness. I convulsed, and wrapped around him in ecstasy. He pressed deep inside me and I couldn't take it any longer. I was brought to orgasm once again with both men inside me. I smiled and looked up to Sam who was smiling too. He knew that it was time to take me for real.
Sam looked at Mick, who innately knew what to do. His firm hands clasped my hips and rotated me over so that I was on all fours. I was lifted effortlessly, and rearranged so that Sam could kneel in front of me, and Mick was resting behind me. I couldn't feel him any longer, but I could sense a great presence of the burly fireman from behind me. It was a deep sexual heat which emanated from every fiber of his being that made me soaking wet with hunger.
I ravaged Sam's shaft, thrusting myself on it. Instinctively, I grabbed Sam's hands, bringing them up to my hair and letting him take a hold of me. He pressed into the back of my hair, pushing me onto him and him into me. And it was then that I felt the most amazing feeling of my life.
From behind me, and deep within me, I felt Mick's large shaft. It pressed into me with a blinding force, working its way steadily into my tight virgin pussy. I felt almost as if I was going to explode, as if I was being ripped into two. But surely, his cock pushed all the way into me. I could feel every atom of Mick's shaft. It moved within me and let me know of every part of it. I was wrapped so tightly around him that I was worried that I would never let him go, but because of my wetness, Mick could slide easily in and out of me.
I heard a fervent groan from behind me. Mick was enthralled in my pussy. One of his hands took release from my hips and clasped the soft flesh of my ass, bunching it in his palm. I wriggled and writhed with hormonal desire. To me, the most enjoyable part was the pressure. I felt like I was going to burst, having so much of me filled at the same time, and sliding in and out onto these men. It was not something I could have ever done by myself, but only with the help of two firemen. I focused back on Sam's cock, which was perched firmly in my lips. I slid my tongue around the head of his cock in tasty licks, and I looked up at him with eyes of seduction.
Sam and Mick swapped places after some time had passed. I could no longer tell how much time had passed, as everything seemed to be one sustained erotic experience. Sam placed his cock deep inside me. He slipped inside me with a force very similar to Mick's, and I felt again a surge of pressure. I wished that I could hold on to this feeling forever. This combined sense of pleasure and pain, but imminent and complete satisfaction. I pushed my fingers through my hair and exhaled deeply, being unable to make any words form in my mouth.
I placed Mick into my mouth again, wrapping my hand on his balls and slowly massaging them. Mick began controlling his thrusts into my mouth with a crescendoing pace. I felt Sam thrusting similarly, but it was complementary. When Mick would slide his cock over my tongue and into my mouth, Sam would slide his cock out of my pussy. And when Sam would press himself deep into my pussy, Mick would slide himself out.
Sam was more forceful with his hands then Mick, clutching very firmly with one hand on my thigh, and one hand wrapped around my hips. I felt drunk with ecstasy, hoping this moment would never end. Sam worked one hand off my thigh, and gently pressed a finger onto my asshole. Whilst he didn't enter me, he pressed me with a deep pressure and I felt completely filled, stuffed, like I had never felt before.
I tried to hold off from orgasming as very well as I could, and I could from the throttling groans from both men that very soon, they were going to climax too. Their thrusts began to increase in intensity and I felt as if I was going to burst, but at the same time, I reflexively clasped more firmly with my mouth and pussy, wrapping around both cocks as if I didn't want to let them go.
Their thrusting, and my clenching became so much, that we were all brought to a humongous climax at the same time. In one instant, Mick let out a deep roar and climaxed. My mouth became completely filled with hot jets of milky magma. The delicious seed flowed into me in unending quantities and rivered down my throat. Some escaped my lips and trickled down my chin, trailing onto my heaving breasts. I pulled my lips forcefully on to him, milking him of every last drop, before he pulled himself out of me.
At the same time Sam climaxed as well. I felt a deep surging well of warmth inside my womb, as Sam's cum filled my gaping and tender hole. He pressed himself into me in an unconscious slur and I clamped down hard on him. I quaked and convulsed in orgasm as well, shivering with delight with the tastes and sensations that washed inside my every hole. I could barely contain myself and I was smiling from ear to ear. After some gentle thrusts, Sam removed himself from my tender slit, and I rested on the bed. A warm rivulet trickled out of my pussy, escaping down the curve of my ass, onto the bed.
The men lay down beside me and I was shielded in their warmth and protection. Both men draped their arms on me, playing with my hair, and massaging my skin. I felt so soft and supple.
After an eternity of caressing, Sam spoke.
"So... do you have any more teddy bears?"
The End