Fire and rescue The fire station was dark and quiet as mos..

Fire and rescue The fire station was dark and quiet as most of the men who were working the night shift were asleep. However, it wasn’t completely silent. In the communal room down stairs there were low murmurs and groans. Captain Clinton and the rookie Hayden couldn’t keep their hands off each other. “Please, fuck me,” Hayden moaned as he pulled away from kissing his captain. “My god, I can't believe we are doing this,” the older man replied as he undid the rookie’s belt. “I’m straight, but I need it so bad. I can’t stop. Fuck me,” Hayden was breathing heavily as he pulled down Clinton’s uniform pants and fished out the hard throbbing cock, “Ssshh, we can’t afford to wake the other guys upstairs,” the Captain pulled down the younger man’s pants. Clinton then turned Hayden around and roughly pushed him face down on the desk. The Captain grunted as he thrusted in and out of the rookie Hayden’s tight ass. The younger man was bent over the desk, his uniform pants down around his boots. He was moaning low trying not to disturb or draw attention from the other men that were asleep upstairs. The captain’s grip was tight on Hayden’s waist. Hayden’s ass felt so good around his cock. He was so tight. The younger man’s eyes rolled back into his head as his prostate was rammed over and over. The younger man couldn’t hold out. With the Captain’s cock deep inside him, Hayden came. He shot his load onto the desk without touching himself. As he came his ass muscles clamped down on the captain’s cock, and began to milk it. The Captain moaned and had the most intense orgasm he had in years. He hasn't came that hard and long in years. Clinton pulled out of his subordinate ass, letting the younger man up. Neither firefighter said a word as they redressed into their uniforms. They didn’t even make eye contact. Hayden, the youngest of the firemen, was the first to speak. “Fuck, I don’t believe we just did that,” Hayden sit in the chair and pulled his pants legs down over his boots. “You can’t tell anyone,” Clinton said as he belted and zipped up his pants. “Who I’m going to tell, Cap. Fuck, you will did a number on my ass,” Hayden groaned as he stretched, gripping his ankles with his hands. His ass hurt and he could feel his Captain’s cum leaking from his ass. Hayden’s eyes kept looking up at the muscular, older firefighter’s crotch as Captain Clinton stuffing his cock back into his pants. Hayden’s mouth felt dry and he swallowed. He then tried to look away but he found himself wanting more. Clinton looked up and saw the younger man staring. Like Hayden, he never had a gay thought in his head until just an hour ago. He didn’t know how it happened. All he knew he found himself wanting to fuck Hayden’s tight round ass. The two firefighters found themselves staring at each other once again. Finally Hayden slid off the chair and on to his knees. “We can’t do this again. We're going to be discovered,” Clinton tried to protest as Hayden reached out and unzipped the captain’s pants. “Oh, Fffuck,” the Captain moaned as Hayden fished out his cock and wrapped his lips around the fat cock head. Hayden could still taste Clinton’s cum and Hayden’s own ass on the Captain’s cock head. Previously the very thought of sucking a cock would have freaked Hayden out. Now however he was licking the fat cock and worshipping it as if it was the most beautiful and important thing in his life. It was the cock that had deflowered his virgin manpussy. It had plowed and seeded his ass and made him cum without touching himself. Clinton closed his eyes, enjoying the feel of his fellow firefighter’s mouth on his cock. He gripped the younger man’s head and guided it on and off his cock. The Captain was a happily married, heroesexual male, however, when he was fucking Hayden’s tight ass earlier he never came so hard and much in his life. He began to thrusted his muscular hips faster, fucking the tight boy mouth, as re-lived fucking Hayden’s ass. Meanwhile, Hayden reached around Clinton and grabbed his Captain’s muscular ass. He squeezed the hard glutes as he took as much of the older man’s cock into his mouth. Neither man saw the stranger standing by the door, smiling. The stranger turned and headed up the stairs. Upstairs in the firehouse bunk rooms, Hank was having an uneasy night sleep. Sweat was running over his smooth, muscular body as he tossed and turned. He kicked off the sheets on the small cot, revealing his hard cut cock poking out of his boxers’s hole. The cock was throbbing and leaking pre-cum as he was dreaming. Hank dreamed that he and the squad were returning from a fire. He jumped off the fire truck but instead of being in the heavy firefighting coat, his ripped, flawless torso was bare. His pierced nipples were exposed. He could even feel the air of the station’s AC hitting them making his cock hard in the thick firefighting pants. Then Hank saw Mr. Glee standing in the station between the large fire trucks. The small built man had brought the small shop next to the station a few months ago. Every day the shop owner brought the firefighters food and drink, and he became almost like family to them. Hank was one of his favorites. He was so cocky and even arrogant, obsessed with his body and looks. Hank was a womanizer, always flirting even though he was married with kids. In the dream, Hank dreamed that he approached the shopkeeper, slowly peeling the suspenders off his broad shoulders and eased them down his tone, powerful arms. He let the pants fall to his booted feet. Hank found himself naked in just his rubber boots and fire hat. His impressive cock stood straight ahead. The notorious cock was well known in the fire station and among numerous women in town. In his dream his chisel body was completely smooth, all of his proud manly body hair was gone. He continued to walk toward the smaller man. They were alone. When he stood before the smaller man, Mr. Glee reached out and ran his hands over the sensitive nipple piercings causing Hank’s cock to jerk more and caused the taller, masculine firefighter to moan in pleasure. The man then moved his hands over the large pecs, and up to the powerful shoulders. He lightly pressed on the shoulders pushing Hank down onto his knees. The arrogant alpha firefighter sank to his knees and he stared up at the older man before opening his mouth obediently. Hank moaned in his sleep as he worshipped the master’s cock in his dream. Hank jerked himself awake on the cot. The sheets were soaked with his sweat and cum ran down his hard shaft. Standing by the foot of the bed was Mr. Glee. The older Asian man didn’t say a word and only smiled at the beautiful 6’5 muscle stud laying on the bed. Hank didn’t look away as he realized that the smaller man was naked. The masculine alpha firefighter’s eyes widened as he saw how thick and large the Asian man’s cock was. Without taking his eyes off the cock, Hank reached down and peeled off his boxers, leaving himself naked. The straight firefighter then pulled his long muscular legs up until his knees were pressing against his chest. Hank was nervous and aroused as he exposed his manpussy. “I’m not, am I not gay,” tears ran from the normally arrogant stud’s eyes The Asian man moved closer, stroking his hard cock. Glee moved onto the bed, between Hank’s spread, lifted legs. “Please,” Hank whispered, his eyes remaining locked on Glee’s. “Just relax. You are going to feel only pleasure,” the older man whispered as he pressed his cock against Hank’s tight virgin hole. “Fffuck,” Hank grunted as he felt the huge cock pushed into him. Hank threw his head back and moaned. He couldn’t believe how good it felt. It shouldn’t feel that good. He never been fucked before in his life. The only thing ever in his ass was a tongue or woman finger, nothing as large as the huge cock that Glee was pushing into him. The Asian man pulled out and rammed back in. Over and over, each time deeper and harder. Hank let his powerful legs fall on the smaller man’s shoulders as he gripped the head rail of the cot. The thrusts were hard and rough. Hank was taking it and enjoying it. He tried to flex his ass muscles around the cock to keep it inside of him. Glee pushed all the way into Hank. “Cum for me,” Glee whispered. Hank threw his head back and grunted. With his incredible ass still tight around the cock, he arched his muscular back and shot his load high into the air. The spray of thick cum landed on his face. The cum ran down his masculine handsome face, mustache and goatee. As he came, Glee quickly followed, depositing his seed deep inside his slave. Glee been drugging and slowly turning the firefighters into his slaves. Soon he would have complete control of the entire station.