Date: Fri, 22 Feb 2008 11:46:39 +1100 From: Adrian Jacobs Subject: Firieboy Firieboy By: A.Jacobs 22nd Feb, 2008 Comments: adriantylerj@gmail.com This work of fiction is based upon a non-sexual fictional story I saw on TV not long ago. This story however, does contain an explicit sexual encounter between a boy and a man. This encounter does not happen straight away so don't get working on your meat for the first chapter. If it is illegal to read such stories in your area, please do not continue past this point. Comments are welcome to adriantylerj@gmail.com. Please be nice.. This is my first ever story. In a way I'm using this as practice in preparing me to write a personal true story which I feel is going to be quite a difficult task due to buried memories and issues that will have to be dug up and dealt with all over again. Anyway it will form quite an interesting read once I get onto it. Anyway, to the story at hand. Brodie was an ordinary 11 year old boy enjoying life as any other kid would in today's modern age. Brodie had a slender build, weighing in at only 36kgs and his height was 145cms. Brodie's hair was his really unique feature as it was quite extraordinary in that it changed colour with the seasons of the year. Being out doors in the Australian sun most of summer, his hair would fade a light chestnut almost blonde colour, but in winter it returned to a more darker brown, quite a difference when you looked at photos of him taken in those seasons. He had quite good looking features and was quite popular at school. His large brown eyes always seemed kind and inviting. Brodie lived in a fairly wealthy area and both his parents brought in a healthy income to maintain a nice lifestyle of school vacations out of town and attending to Brodie's needs and wants. Brodie was in no way a spoilt child, and nor did he act like a spoilt brat that can sometimes come with kids that get everything they want. Brodie was doing good academically, kept physical, so was therefore rewarded by his parents for maintaining what they felt was a healthy and happy lifestyle. But with his parents working jobs and being out of the house from 7:30AM to 6:30PM, meant Brodie was home alone each morning and afternoon during the school week until his parents came home to make a rushed dinner. Brodie spent most of these afternoons either at a sporting event of some sort, home alone watching TV or playing one of his many games consoles, surfing the net or hanging out with some of his mates at the local skating bowl. Due to re-zoning laws a medium residential apartment complex had been recently built on the corner of Brodie's street, and new small families, and singles had moved in over the past few months. During the weekends in its construction, Brodie and his friends would sneak in and skate around on the grounds and inside the building while the workers rested from the week-long hard labour. Luckily the boys never got caught. Unlike any of his friends Brodie was interested in the fire brigade, and his local station was only a 5 minute walk from his home along the main road. Over the years Brodie had been involved in many youth programs run at the fire station. In his spare time Brodie would take himself down to the station and hang out with the fire-fighters. He was lucky enough that the captain of the station liked Brodie enough and kept his visits under the radar from higher command. There were a few basic rules that Brodie had to follow when he was visiting, but Brodie was happy to follow those so that everything remained cool. Brodie knew all the firies by name and he liked discussing and learning about the different vehicles, equipment and technology in the station. Many a time his visits were cut short when the fire-fighters were called out, but Brodie never seemed to care. He loved to see the truck take off into the busy intersection, siren blaring, and all the other vehicles having to halt and let the truck through. One of the fire-fighters that Brodie most liked was Dahven, and Brodie would always much prefer to visit when Dav was on shift. Dahven always appeared to take more interest in Brodie. He'd want to know how Brodie was doing at school, at home, with his friends, and generally just liked to get to know him and not always talk fire-fighting gear. Brodie thrived with this attention and that was the main reason he always preferred to visit when Dav was on shift. Dahven (pronounced Da-ven) is a good looking 25 year old. 182cms, almost 80 kgs and keeps his body well toned. Daven lives with another fire fighter, Kane, in an older apartment complex only minutes away from the fire station. This means Dahven and Kain are always first called when extra crew are needed or stand-by when the active crew have been called out. Dav hardly sees his flat mate as Kain usually works night shifts and Dav is usually on the day shifts. Dav is like a big kid himself, his living room is fitted with a massive surround sound TV entertainment system and he recently bought a PS3 and a couple of games. He's taken it several times down to the station for the guys to play when they're not out on call. Dav and Kain are both gay, but are not sexually attracted to each other and don't mind the other bringing home dates etc from time to time. One afternoon, Dahven was washing down the truck with a couple of the other fire-fighters when Brodie arrived in his school uniform and his bag slung over his shoulder. "Hey Brodster, what's happening stranger?" asked Dahven, as he saw the kid enter the garage and acknowledge the other two men that were washing the truck. "Hi Dav, wassup man?!!" Brodie beamed, happy that his favourite fireman was there working and greeting him. "Not much buddy, haven't seen you around lately. What you been doing?" Dahven asked. Brodie responded, "Umm... errr... just had a lot of school work on and stuff.. oh and soccer season has just started, so try-outs and practices have been keeping me busy too i guess." "That's alright little guy, as long as you aren't dissin' me on purpose." Dav said smirking and winking at Brodie. "Nah, not at all dude." Brodie felt himself redden when he saw that flash of a smile. The real fact of the matter was that Brodie had been keeping distant from the fire station because of Dav as and this recent strange feelings he'd been getting when he was around the broad shouldered man. To get to the point, Brodie's problem was that over the past few visits, he had found he was getting boners around Dav and it made his pants tent out. He'd tried numerous things to try and conceal it, but nothing seemed to work, even wearing two pairs of briefs didn't do the trick. He didn't want Dav thinking he was some dirty freak. Brodie had compared his cock to some of his close mates and had found that he was a bit bigger than them. When he was hard he was about 12.5 cms long and uncut. His pubic mound was hairless just like the rest of his scrotum and legs. Brodie was confused why his cock reacted this way when ever he thought about Dav or was near him, but he really liked the man and didn't want to loose his friendship especially since Brodie wanted to be a firie just like Dav when he grew older. "I've got something to show you big guy, that I think you're gonna love" Dav grinned down to the boy. "Cool, what is it?" Brodie enquired excitedly, thinking they'd got a new piece of equipment or something. Brodie spied around the workshop and around the truck but couldn't see anything new and exciting. He looked puzzled at Dahven. "You'll just have to wait till I've finished up here buddy, still working ya know." "That's cool man, I'll wait. Would help ya, but you know.. Uniform and stuff?." Brodie sniggered as he watched those broad shoulders of Dav wipe down the truck in large swipes of the shammy.. "Any excuse ya slacker" chimed in Todd, one of the other fire fighters that was working on the truck. Brodie laughed, "Hey you've got a good thing going there, wouldn't want to muck it up." "Well pretty much done here anyway fellas, you right to finish her off?" asked Dahven. ------- Dav lead his young friend up to the common room and told him to close his eyes.. Some of the other firies were sitting down playing Dav's PS3 already, but paused it when they saw that Dav was leading in Brodie with his eyes closed. "Open your eyes Brodster" said Dahven with a widening grin. Brodie opened his eyes and surveyed the scene infront of him. Firies he knew were sitting on the common room lounge infront of the TV they had there, but he still couldn't see anything special or new or exciting. A few seconds later he noticed that the game they were playing was Rainbow Six, Las Vegas and his brain went into gear, that meant a good console. He looked down and saw wireless PS3 controllers and the identifiable PS3 console sitting in front of the TV. "Sweet, who owns that?" Brodie exclaimed excitedly. "I do buddy, and I've been waiting for you to show up for a while now, so I could show it to you" Dahven said. "Awesome!! Mum and Dad won't get one till like Christmas and that's not for ages. What other games do you have?" "Just a few.. They're in the console bag down there." Brodie beelined straight for the bag and was murmuring all sorts of excitable phrases as he looked over the other games. The other firies got back into their game and after a few moments Dav asked Brodie to come over to the common room meeting table. "So what's really been going on Brodster?" asked Dahven as he sat down with Brodie at the table out of earshot of the others. Brodie began to feel himself redden again. He was in close proximity with Dahvan and this always made his dick begin to play up. He squirmed in his seat and found it hard to keep eye contact with Dav. "What is it buddy? You can tell me anything? You ok at school? No problems or trouble? Ok at home?" Dav quizzed. "Nah, its all ok Dav. Just been busy." Brodie managed to pipe out while gulping and praying his cock would behave itself. "Hmm, ok. Well if you want to talk, you know I'm here for you buddy. If you run into any trouble, you know that any of us here will help you, and they have my numbers incase you really need me." "I know, thanks Dav. I'm ok, seriously." Brodie hoped that Dav didn't notice the hard-on he was getting in his pants. He needed something to change the subject. He eyed the vending machine expectantly and Dav caught on straight away and said, "Hungry Brodster, my shout?" "Yeah please.." "Whatcha want?" "Salt & Vinegar Chips?" "Sure buddy, give me a sec" "Thanks Dav, you're the best." ------ As Brodie munched on the chips he began to feel his cock deflate back to its normal state, and thanked god for the vending machine being so close. Dahven had left his young friend for a moment watching the others play PS3 to go and see how the other guys got on with the truck and then shortly returned only to let the guys who were playing his PS3 that it was time to pack it up as his shift ended early today and he was getting ready to go. Brodies ears pricked up when he heard that Dav was having to go soon. All of a sudden he felt saddened and depressed that his favourite firie would be leaving so soon. He knew that Dav only lived close by, but had never been there and didn't know exactly where it was anyway, so the only chances of spending time with his older friend was here at the station. Dav returned to Brodie who was now slowly munching his chips and looking solemn in thought. "Well Brodster, my shift ends soon unfortunately, so we won't be able to muck around with any of the training gear today. What you up to for the rest of the afternoon till your folks come home?" "Nothing…" Brodie said trying not to sound too disappointed, but still wanting to get the message across that he wasn't happy, "probably just go home and…I dunno… do stuff?" Dav laughed, "You're a funny kid you know that? Now listen, you are more than welcome to come down to my place and play that box over there till its time to get home to your folks. I only live a few minutes from here, so it won't take you long to get home. Anyway... The offer is yours little buddy, let me know." Brodie instantly brightened and felt butterflys in his tummy and tingling in his crotch. "Jeeez" he thought silently to himself.. "being invited to go over and spend time at Dav's and my stupid dick is mucking around again". Brodie's mind raced about what he was going to do about his problem of trying to hide his bulge, but he quickly agreed to accompany Dav as the thought of PS3 and being able to spend time with his favourite firie settled into his mind. To be continued...