Fireman fuck under the cruisy bridge
Underneath the shadow of a bridge spanning a river, I strolled towards the massive pylons, feeling a mix of anticipation and exhilaration. I slipped off my shorts, preparing myself for the encounter ahead. I lubed up and sniffed some aroma, the rush heightening my senses. Crouching down, I positioned myself so that anyone passing by could easily approach and slide their cock into my mouth. I waited, the cool night air brushing against my skin.
Suddenly, an older fireman from a nearby station appeared. Without hesitation, he pulled out his cock and stepped closer, pushing it into my mouth. I had strategically placed a folded tissue soaked in poppers at the base of his cock, allowing me to inhale deeply as I took him in. His fingers found their way to my ass, exploring the lubrication I had applied. I reached for a condom, using my mouth to carefully roll it onto his shaft.
He stood me up and turned me around, pressing my head firmly against the pylon. I felt the head of his cock slide inside me, and he began to thrust with a steady rhythm. The sensation was intense, and I continued to sniff aroma, the intoxicating fumes heightening every movement. He leaned in, whispering dirty talk that only intensified the experience, "You like that, don't you, you popper fa."
I felt his body tense as he neared his climax, and a low groan escaped his lips. He pulled out, the condom slipping off and remaining inside me, dripping with his cum. Without a word, he walked back towards the fire station, leaving me there, satiated and spent.
I took a moment to collect myself, then reached down and jerked off, my hand moving quickly until I came, the pleasure coursing through my body. I savored the taste of my own cum, a final act of self-indulgence. Finally, I gathered my things, feeling the satisfaction of a freshly fucked encounter, and walked back to my car, ready to drive off into the night.
Suddenly, an older fireman from a nearby station appeared. Without hesitation, he pulled out his cock and stepped closer, pushing it into my mouth. I had strategically placed a folded tissue soaked in poppers at the base of his cock, allowing me to inhale deeply as I took him in. His fingers found their way to my ass, exploring the lubrication I had applied. I reached for a condom, using my mouth to carefully roll it onto his shaft.
He stood me up and turned me around, pressing my head firmly against the pylon. I felt the head of his cock slide inside me, and he began to thrust with a steady rhythm. The sensation was intense, and I continued to sniff aroma, the intoxicating fumes heightening every movement. He leaned in, whispering dirty talk that only intensified the experience, "You like that, don't you, you popper fa."
I felt his body tense as he neared his climax, and a low groan escaped his lips. He pulled out, the condom slipping off and remaining inside me, dripping with his cum. Without a word, he walked back towards the fire station, leaving me there, satiated and spent.
I took a moment to collect myself, then reached down and jerked off, my hand moving quickly until I came, the pleasure coursing through my body. I savored the taste of my own cum, a final act of self-indulgence. Finally, I gathered my things, feeling the satisfaction of a freshly fucked encounter, and walked back to my car, ready to drive off into the night.
4ヶ月前
