The following is entirely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person or places 
is strictly coincidental.  This work is copyrighted by MNPikePole, 2004.  

Authors Note:  Please let me know what you think of this story.  I havent posted in a 
while because while I knew people were reading and continuing to read Starting The 
Fire, very few people sent me comments.  Of course the smartasses out there would 
say that is due to the fact that the story wasnt any good.  Well, quite possibly.  But I 
would greatly appreciate any feedback.  You can reach me at 
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Chapter Two

Occasionally we have a really rough day at work.  It seems like the runs never stop 
coming.  Yesterday was like that.  The day started out routine, but by lunch we had 
already been on four runs.  A double-header during lunch was followed by a car fire, 
and a garbage truck fire.  Garbage truck fires suck.  Theres no better way to put it.  If 
youre lucky the truck is on fire and not the garbage.  We were not lucky.  The fire was 
in the trash and it was deep in the trash.  We had to have the driver dump his load and 
then we had to pick it apart to make sure the fire was out.  Fortunately for us we had a 
city backhoe come and do the picking apart.  I spent most of the time on the nozzle 
drenching burning garbage with a blanket of water and foam.  The smell is the worst.  
Yucky, stinky burning garbage.  

We were able to eat supper without being interrupted, and had a nice respite until 
around 9:00 that evening when the run gods decided that we had enough rest.  A 
couple of medicals and I was in bed around midnight.  Then at 1:30 AM we were sent 
on a mutual aid call to a neighboring city for a nasty house fire.  I finally was able to 
crash in my bed at 4:00 AM.  

But I wasnt able to sleep.

I kept thinking about Wendy and Olivia.  I laid in bed thinking about our lunch the 
other day.  That lunch resulted in my first three-way experience and was mind blowing.  
I kept wondering how I could make it happen again and again.  And to top it off, I 
always, always feel really horny after a good fire.  Lying there on my bed thinking about 
this had a profound affect on a particular part of my anatomy.  Now, you have to 
understand, a dorm room in a fire station is full of guys all in different states of sleep.  
Our bunks are only about a foot and a half apart and its very easy for someone to look 
over and see you without difficulty.  So there I was, lying in my bunk, surrounded by my 
shiftmates with a raging erection.  I wanted to jerk off, but that was out of the question.  
I could have gone into a stall in the bathroom and done it, but you never know when 
someone could walk in.  Also, you never know when the tones will go off and you have 
to go on a run.  So its better not to give in to any desire to jerk off at work.  Besides if I 
got caught I would NEVER, EVER hear the end of it.  

I spent the next hour or so tossing and turning, trying to get Olivia and Wendy out of 
my mind.  Nothing was working so I decided to getup and see if the paper had arrived.  

I got up, picked up and put away my bedding and proceeded to the locker room where I 
brushed my teeth and then headed for the kitchen.  I walked across the apparatus floor, 
opened the side door and was graced with the presence of the morning newspaper.  
Finally, something is going right.  

I walked back to the kitchen, made a pot of coffee for the rest of the guys and opened a 
Diet Pepsi for myself.  I sat down and read the paper and waited for 7:00 AM to roll 
around.  The oncoming shift started showing up about 6:30, there was the typical 
conversation found at fire stations around the world.  How was your day?  Anything 
unusual happen?  Anything I need to fix or be aware of before you go home?  

I was looking forward to going home and at a minimum, masturbating to relieve the 
pressure I was feeling.  I walked out to my car and my cell phone rang.  

Hello.

It was Olivia, John!  Did I wake you up?

No, Im just leaving work and heading for home.  How are you?  Its great to hear from 
you! I replied.  I had everything I could do to keep from sounding too excited.  I know 
it sounds stupid, but thats what a guy thinks.  I didnt want to blow this conversation.

Oh, were great.  We had a great time the other day.  I really, really enjoyed it.

Probably not as much as I enjoyed it, I said.

Oh I dont know about that, Olivia said.  Im wondering if you might be able to come 
over today.  What do you think?

Yes, Yes, YES!

Id love to come over.  Im just getting off from work.  What time were you thinking?

Can you come over now? Olivia asked coquettishly.

Well, Im kind of dirty from work.  Id like to go home and clean up first.

Oh thats not a problem.  You can come over here and clean up.  Besides, I kind of like 
a rough man every now and then.

That sounds fine with me.  Ill see you shortly.

Great!  I cant wait to see you!  Bye.

See you soon, I said.

I tried my best not to set a land speed record on my way over the Wendy and Olivias 
place.  It was difficult, but I managed to get there in one piece.  I parked my car and 
walked up to the building.  

I walked into the lobby and rang the buzzer for Wendy and Olivias condo.  The security 
door buzzed and I walked in and entered the elevator.  My cock was already hard, 
knowing it was going to see some action.

As I walked down the hall I saw the door to the girls condo open.  Olivia was standing 
in the doorway wearing a white silk teddy and a smiling from ear to ear.

Hey there Mr. Fireman.

Hey there Beautiful!  I love what youre wearing.

This little thing? Its nothing.

Thats what I like about it, I said as I walked in the door.  I leaned down, put my hand 
behind her head and pulled her to me and gave her a deep, hard kiss.  I used my other 
hand to grab one of her ass cheeks and give it a big squeeze.  

Oh my, Olivia gasped after we separated.  Wendys left for a couple of days and I 
thought we could spend a bit of time alone.

While Olivia was saying this, I was nibbling on her neck as my hands roamed over her 
wonderful body.  One hand found its way down to her pussy.  I pulled up her teddy and 
slid a finger along her outer lips.  I slowly worked it in between her lips and found that 
she was already wet.

My but youre already quite wet, young lady.

Ahhh, yes, I had a dream before I woke up.  You were in it, so thats when I decided to 
see if you could come over.

Really, you were dreaming about your favorite firefighter and decided to reach out and 
see if I could drop everything and come over.  Correct?  I decided to play with her a 
bit, just a bit if I could hold out.

Yes.  Whats that smell?  Were you at fire?

Yes I was.  A big, ugly house fire.  Im all sweaty and dirty, not that nice clean guy you 
saw the other day.  Did you enjoy your dream?  

Yes.

You obviously have been continuing to enjoy yourself without me here.  Correct? I 
asked Olivia.

Yes.

I turned Olivia around and gently pushed her towards the living room.  My hands were 
on her ass, grabbing and pushing her towards one of the couches.  When we got into 
the living room, I bent her over the arm of the couch and watched as the teddy rose up 
exposing that wonderful ass.  Her pussy lips were pressing out, engorged with desire.  I 
undid my belt buckle, stepped out of my pants and quickly lifted my shirt off over my 
head.  I pulled my cock out and pressed it against the opening of her pussy.  Olivia tried 
to press back against my cock, but I pulled back.  This was going to be on my terms, 
not hers.

I slid the tip of my cock up and down her wet slit, pressing it down to rub against her 
clit.  Olivia kept trying to move back and impale herself on my cock but I wouldnt let 
her.  I lifted her ass up so her feet were no longer touching the floor, this way she 
couldnt push back.  I placed my cock at her opening, pulled back and then pushed 
forward.  

In one smooth stroke I was inside her.  Her pussy was molten.  My cock slid in until it 
could go no more, I pulled out and slid back in.

Olivia turned her head to the side and let out a long, low moan.  I started slamming my 
cock into her pussy, my balls slapping against her.  Olivia reached between her legs and 
started to play with her clit.  

Oh no you dont little lady, I said.  No playing with your clit until I say its okay.

But Im so close, I want to cum now!  Olivia exclaimed.

I gave her a choice, Stop playing, or I stop fucking you.

ARRGGHHHH! I WANT TO CUM!  Olivia yelled.

I spanked her ass and said, Youll cum, but when Im ready for you to cum.  
Understand?

Wendy let out another moan as I once again began slamming my cock into her swollen, 
wet pussy.

We continued like this for a couple of minutes.  It took everything I could muster to not 
cum.  Olivia was doing everything in her power to make me spurt.  I could feel her 
pussy clenching against my cock.  It was driving me crazy, but I had another plan.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy and she gave a frustrated moan.  

Get off the couch and turn around, I ordered.

Olivia got off the couch and stood in front of me.  I had her kneel down and I pressed 
my cock into her mouth.  Suck it, I commanded.  Feel how hard it is?  Feel that 
throbbing?  Thats because of your hot, little pussy.

Olivia started moaning while sucking on my cock.  We were both on the edge and I 
knew one more thing that would send both of us to orgasmic bliss.

Start playing with your pussy.  Make yourself cum.  Make that tight, little pussy throb, 
I commanded.

As soon as the word pussy started to come out of my mouth, Olivias hand was on her 
clit and was rubbing furiously.  I looked down and saw her face begin to contort into an 
orgasm.  With that the orgasm that had been building in me for the last three hours 
reached its apex.  I felt the cum swell up from my balls and erupt in a jet of semen 
blasting down Olivias throat. 

I knelt down on the floor as all of the day caught up to me.  I was totally spent.  I had 
nothing left and was on the verge of collapsing.  I laid down on the carpet and pulled 
Olivia down next to me.  We snuggled like that for a few minutes, kissing and caressing 
each other.  

Wow!  That was intense, Olivia whispered in my ear.  

Yes it was.   You bring out the best in me, I replied.

Are you tired?

Absolutely, totally and without question.  Im beat, I had about three hours of sleep last 
night and fought three fires yesterday.  Im wiped.

Oh my!  You poor baby!  Come her, let me take you to bed!  Wendy exclaimed.

I looked at her incredulously, Thats what we just did!

Silly man, lets go lie down and rest in bed for a bit.

That sounds good to me.

We got up off the floor and moved into Olivias bedroom.  We laid down on the bed and 
cuddled for a bit and I slowly fell asleep thinking about how lucky I was.


