Date: Wed, 8 Aug 2007 20:24:21 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: police, fire & rescue

	The alarms at Fire Station-101 rang like a banshee, signaling an
impending emergency which needed the firefighters' urgent attention. 10 men
in two trucks shimmied down the fire-pole, donning on their coal black and
yellow fire proof uniforms and boots as they entered the trucks they were
previously assigned to.
	The huge garage doors opened, revealing the two big shinny red
vehicles as they emerged from their home en-route to the alarm. In the lead
truck was; Moss, Kevin, Allen, Michael, and Bob, while in the second truck
was; Todd, Tyler, Drake, Blu and Lucky. Lucky was the newest firefighter (a
rookie), just recruited on his first official mission. He sat nervously,
anxious to see his first fire in action.

"Relax kid..." said Tyler (the 1st lieutenant), catching the excitement in
Lucky's eyes. "...you'll do good, just keep your head down and your hose
high!"

"Yeah, kid..., and if you can't handle your own hose, you could always hold
mine!" yelled Blu, causing the kid to blush bashfully.

"Leave him alone, Blu..." said Tyler, clicking on his helmet as the fire
truck took a sharp corner. "...kid's got enough on his mind without you
badgering him!"

"Had a lot in his ass last night, too!" winked Blu, recalling how he and
the boys all took turns initiating the kid into their official circle.
Lucky's face turned beet red as he recalled how his new family baptized him
in cum...

			* * * * * * *
	Lucky had just passed his training in becoming an official
firefighter. To celebrate, his brethren decided to cook him a big dinner.
Moss (house Captain) was the gourmet of the family, he cooked a spaghetti
and shrimp with cream sauce, a toss salad with vinegar dressing, and garlic
bread. They also celebrated by giving him a bakery bought cake and
champagne, which they shook up and sprayed over him like a hose. Lucky
tried to run, but was held tight by Drake and Blu while Michael poured
champagne all over his head and shoulders.

"Cut it out you guys...!" yelled Moss, coming in from the kitchen.
"...dinner's ready!"
	Blu and Drake let go of Lucky as his curly blonde hair dripped
drops of foamy champagne, but not before smacking the hot 18 yr old on the
ass. Lucky blushed as he followed the men to the round table they usually
used for meals or meetings. "Hey..., not with that dripping shirt on..."
said Moss, stopping Lucky in his tracks as he prepared to sit
down. "...take off the shirt!"

"Hey..., TAKE IT OFF!!" yelled Blu, followed by Drake and Todd, whistling
and making lewd noises as he peeled off his wet shirt to show his bare
torso. He hung his shirt on the back of the chair, then sat down at the
table as Moss began passing around the grub.
	The men laughed, joked, and created great banter as they ate til
their bellies filled. Lucky blew out the cake, which was then smashed in
his face playfully as the men (half drunk off beer) dragged the boy
upstairs for the official initiation.

	Lucky had no idea what he was in store for as he was taken into the
firefighters' sleeping quarters and totally stripped down to his birthday
suit. Lucky was playing it cool up until the point he felt his pants being
forced down off his ankles, that's when he stopped laughing and started to
worry. "Look at him struggling like a little girl!" --laughed Blu, yanking
off his pants, underwear, and shoes with one powerful pull. Two men held
Lucky by the arms, pinning him to one of the beds as he fought to break
free.

"You may have passed your state required test, kid..." said 31 yr old Todd
Weatherly, bringing out a jar of Crisco. "...but you still have OUR
initiation to get through before you can consider yourself an official
firefighter!"

"Initiation?" asked Lucky, looking around scared, his heart beating a mile
a minute as he eyed each man's cock bulge in their pants. "What kind of
initiation?"

"The kind that seals our brotherhood bond forever..." said Bob (a 41 yr old
married man with short cut balding black hair and a thick black mustache).
	Drake and Kevin grabbed Lucky's legs, and hoisted them high up over
his head to expose his young virgin ass. All eyes fell upon the teen's bare
buttock, the pale white cheeks spread wide as the tight pink pucker greeted
each man's gaze with a kiss.
	Todd dunked his entire hand in the can of Crisco, then anointed its
slick slipper greasy substance to Lucky's ass crack. Lucky squirmed as his
asshole was rubbed back and forth. He gasped aloud when Todd suddenly
inserted one of his fingers, pushing in through the tight fighting
sphincter muscles up to the third knuckle.

"Calm down, kid..., you're gonna love it!" smiled Drake, watching Todd
prepare Lucky for penetration.

"If you relax it'll go easier!" informed Todd, moving the finger back and
forth.
	Lucky's asshole squeezed his finger like a vice. Todd worked it in
and out, pulling the finger free and re-inserting it until it slowly began
to relax and blossom on its own. Then Todd added two fingers, pressing them
inside as Lucky tried his best to relax under pressure. The men all looked
on with interest as Lucky's hole slowly opened more and more, allowing Todd
to add a third finger and finally a forth.

"I think he's ready!" said Kevin, rubbing his crotch as he held Lucky down
with Drake's help.

"Who wants to fuck him first?" asked Todd, removing his four fingers.

"I will!" volunteered Blu, unzipping his uniform pants.

"Like hell you will..." said Moss, stepping up ominously.
	Lucky thought he was saved, surely Moss (the company's Captain)
wouldn't allow his newest subordinate to be raped in such a fashion against
his will. He expected Moss to stop them from molesting him, even though
deep down inside he was secretly intrigued. He was surprised when instead
of stopping them, Moss started to strip himself naked, first taking off his
uniform shirt to reveal his medium muscular build and moderately haired
chest, then his trousers which exposed his tented hardon.

	Lucky watched on, his heart pumping wildly in his chest as Moss
finished undressing and stood before him naked as a jay-bird, his thick 9
inch cock already fully engorged and ready for action. He climbed up on the
bunk and maneuvered his body between Lucky's spread legs. Lucky watched in
shocked amazement as Todd greased Moss's cock while he aimed it up to his
asshole and pressed in.

"AAARRRRHHHHH!!" yelled Lucky, his body bolting as the cock head penetrated
his tight ring. Drake and Kevin tightened their grip as Moss grabed the
backs of Lucky's thighs and pressed downward.
	Slowly he sank his entire 9 inch cock into the man/boy's virgin
hole. Lucky's head flared from side to side as the pain and pressure
overtook his body like a tidal wave. His anal track convulsed wildly,
trying to expel the foreign invader as it clamped and pushed outward. But
Moss held his ground, grinding his hairy pelvis into Lucky's ass cheeks.

	Moss held his cock deep in Lucky's tight flexing hole, allowing
Lucky's anal track to get used to the invasion before fucking. Once his
cock was embedded, Moss began to slide back and forth, his cock stretching
the rectum fully as he slide through the anal ring like toothpaste being
squeezed from a tube.

"Pussy's tight, eh Moss?" asked Drake, watching closely as Moss's big meat
slid in and out of the kid.

"Pussy's always tight until it's been properly broken!" gritted Moss,
holding down Lucky's thighs as he started to really fuck in and out.
	Lucky felt the entire length of the cock piercing through him, his
anal track taking the entire length and then feeling the cock retreat, only
to have it slide all the way back in again over and over.

"Let him go!" ordered Moss. Kevin and Drake released their grip on Lucky's
arms as Moss took over the burden of holding him down. Lucky's eyes shot
open as he looked up into the face of his fucker. The Captain was a serious
intense man; Lucky respected him most as house leader. He couldn't believe
the man (a father figure to him) was actually fucking him in front of half
the battalion. He reached up and held onto Moss's torso as the man fucked
him. In and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, slid Moss's cock,
eventually causing Lucky's asshole to mold to his cock shaft as the
sphincter muscles were massaged into relaxing.
	Lucky started to pant hard, grunting after each deep thrust into
his man-hole. Moss fucked him steadily, the constant pressure building
slowly in Lucky's balls as his cock started to harden against his belly.

"Look! He's getting into it!" called Blu, pointing at the hardon. "He likes
it!!"
	Lucky was so far gone, his body turning against him as Moss's cock
rubbed against his prostate gland repeatedly. Moss never stopped pumping
into the boy's hole, he fucked it with continuous strokes, pressing his
cock deeper until his balls started to slap against Lucky's ass with each
stroke.

	Lucky's toes curled in mid-air as he voluntarily spread his legs to
give Moss even deeper access into him. Moss pressed his weight down on the
backs of Lucky's thighs, pinning them against the kid's chest as he started
to fuck harder. Lucky's cock bobbed and pulsed over his abdomen as it
started to leak pre-cum. Lucky stared up into Moss's eyes, feeling the
man's body pump powerfully into him, sending his cock dangerously deep into
his rectum.
	Lucky had never felt so helpless before in his life. He lay there
under a man he admired, lying in the most vulnerable position as he allowed
the man to fuck him like a women in missionary position. Lucky felt humbled
and humiliated by the act, but he was also turned on more than any sex act
he ever performed on any female. His mouth dropped open as his balls
tightened in their near hairless sack. He gasped and panted heavily as Moss
continued to fuck into him with increased thrusts. His eyes bulged like
saucers as the cum suddenly shot from his spurting dick and painted all
over his bare chest and rippled stomach.

	Moss watched as the kid's dick shot forth its pending load, but
never stopped his deep digging as he continued to fuck him for another 5
full minutes before shoving all the way in and shooting his own load deep
inside Lucky's contracting canal.

"AAARRHHHH...!!" groaned Moss, losing his essence to the boy's bowels.
	Lucky felt every throb and jerk of Moss's cock inside him, pumping
fresh semen deep into his hot bowels. Lucky gave into temptation and began
to caress Moss's muscular torso and ribs as he slumped over Lucky's body.
	Moss felt incredibly weakened as his powerful orgasm drained his
body of energy. He leaned forward on top of Lucky, pressing their chests
together as his cock continued to ooze inside the anal tract. Lucky hugged
him closely, his cock still hard between their bodies as his legs lay
trapped around Moss's forearms. Lucky closed his eyes, and pursed his lips
to kiss the Captain's lips, but was bought back into reality when he
heard...

"Next!" yelled Blu, breaking up the moment as Moss gathered his strength
and withdrew his cock. Lucky couldn't believe how empty he suddenly felt
inside when the cock exited his hole. He watched Moss get up off the bed as
Blu took his place, aiming his cock up to the just recently deflowered
rosebud and pushed in.

"uhhh...!!" groaned Lucky, feeling Blu's 7 and 1/2 inch dick push into him.
	Lucky was younger than the other firefighters, at 25 he was wild
and unpredictable. Blu (whose real name was Patrick Blue), started
thrusting in and out as soon as his cock was embedded. Lucky had no time to
resign himself to another fucking when he was already being pummeled.

	Blu wasn't the `take his time and make love' kind of guy, he liked
to get his cock in and `do the damn thing!' He pounded into Lucky's still
ultra tight hole, hitting dead center with every single fearful
stroke. Lucky squirmed and struggled to get from beneath him, but Todd and
Drake quickly subdued him, holding him steady as Blu had his way with him.

"That's it, Blu..., fuck that ass man! Give it to him good!" encouraged
Drake, his own hard cock aching to go next.
	Blu wasted no time hitting his stride. He fucked in and out fast
and furious, tearing fire to Lucky's ass as he rammed him hard and
deep. Luckily for Lucky, Bue could never control his stamina, and came
fairly quickly as his cock erupted in the kid's tight gripping backside.

"Oh FUCK...!!" yelled Blu, losing his load along with Moss's.
	Lucky watched as Blu slowly (reluctantly) removed his cock and made
room for the next man. Drake quickly ripped opened his pants and took his
place between Lucky's legs and shoved his 8 inch cock in balls deep. Lucky
let out a slight scream of discomfort, but quickly recovered as Drake
started to fuck him in his own fashion.

	30 yr old Larry Drake was single, but currently dating his long
term girlfriend. He thrust his hips back and forth, sending his cock
through the Crisco and sperm lubricated hole to fuck deep into Lucky's
colon. Lucky's cock began to harden again as Drake fucked him (having loss
its stiffness when Blu roughly pounded him).
	Drake moved in and out at a rich steady pace, making his fuck last
longer as he timed himself and tried not to allow the boy's tightness to
make him cum too soon.

	Drake fucked for as long as he could, enjoying every inch of
Lucky's cock sucking colon as he humped in and out of him. For nearly 15
minutes he pounded the tight asshole, sending his cock balls deep with
every thrust. But inevitably, he orgasm came like a cannon as his cock blew
hot thick ropes of potent semen deep into the already loaded bowels.
	Lucky's cock jumped and jerked with excitement, but didn't shoot as
pre-cum leaked profusely from his flaring tip. Drake removed his cock,
climbing to his feet as his dick swung back and forth, shinning with the
cum remains of his fellow firefighters.

	Todd went next, stripping waist down as he climbed on the bunk and
inserted his own modest 7 inch cock. Lucky looked up at the married red
head as he started to fuck in and out of him. By now Lucky's asshole was
sufficiently stretched by the 3 cocks that already fucked him. Cum coated
Todd's 7 incher as he thrust in and out with little resistance. Lucky's
asshole was still extremely tight, but the 3 copious loads and Crisco made
his hole ultra slippery as well. Todd was able to fuck in and out without
having to fight the sphincter muscles the way Moss had.
	He fucked Lucky in the same position as the other men, holding his
legs down by the backs of his thighs, and slapping his groin into his ass
repeatedly. Lucky's cock remained brick hard, though he was far too scared
to touch it as it bobbed and pulsed above his abdomen.

	It didn't take Todd long to anoint Lucky's cum-hole with his own
thick batch of sperm. Lucky felt the cock spitting thick wads of semen into
his bowels, his sucking asshole leaking masses of the white sticky goo
after Todd pulled himself free, leaving one more man in attendance who had
yet to fuck the boy.

	41 yr old Robert (Bob) Bachman was another married man with
children. He was 210 lbs, slightly over weight with a beer gut and a
balding hairline. He opened his uniform shirt to reveal the white
wife-beater he wore underneath. He pulled down his pants and boxers to
reveal his thick fat 8 inch cock as he climbed up aboard the bed and aimed
his fat monster up to the hole. Lucky waited with anticipation as the cock
kissed his leaking anus, then pushed inside.
	Lucky groaned as the cock filled him full. He felt the entire
man-meat penetrate him as he squeezed the thick shaft with his
sphincter. Bob groaned as he settled in on top the beautiful blonde boy and
started to fuck him. Lucky lay underneath the heavy-set man as his dick
started to slide in and out, coated with the loads of his four brethren.

	Lucky was surprised that he was actually turned on by Bob's chubby
body. Hairy all over, the man's fuzzy tits and hairy gut tickled Lucky's
smooth baby like skin, rubbing consistently against Lucky's hard 6 inch
cock.
	Bob looked down into Lucky face, admiring just how beautiful the
kid really was. His dick throbbed as it rammed in and out almost
effortlessly. He stabbed at the sweet sucking hole, pretending it was his
wife's cunt (only better). He fucked and fucked into the cute young kid
until he felt his orgasm starting to come on quick. Then he rose up onto
his muscular beefy arms, and started to power drive the boy's rectum with
deep hard thrusts.

	Lucky grunted and groaned under the pressure. His betraying cock
bobbed and pulsed in mid-air, then started to shoot another round of cum
without being touched. He screamed with painful pleasure as his cock pulsed
and his asshole spasm around the plunging man-meat still plugging his body.
	Bob felt the asshole spasm and convulse around his cock as he
started to cum off inside, shooting massive amounts of hot thick ball juice
deep inside the contracting anus.

			* * * * * * *

	Lucky sat with a hardon in his uniform as the fire-truck sped
through the streets, headed towards the location of the fire. He recalled
vividly how his initiation went, and knew he still had 4 more men to anoint
him before he was officially considered one of them (Kevin, Michael, Allen,
and Tyler).

"Can't wait til the rest of us get OUR turn to initiate you later!" smiled
Tyler, as if reading the boy's mind; his bright white teeth glistening
against his dark brown complexion. Lucky blush as his cock throbbed with
anticipation of another gang-bang tonight.

	The fire-tricks pulled up in front of the fire, as each firefighter
jumped out and began unraveling the hoses and unscrewing the hydrants for
water.
	Police had already cornered off the block, keeping nosey
pedestrians at bay as the firefighters set up their latters. The building
was an old 3-story townhouse; the fire seemed to be contained mostly to the
top floor and the roof. People started screaming there was a family living
on the third floor that wasn't accounted for, so Tyler and Moss broke down
the front door with their axes, and rushed inside to make sure the dwelling
was clear.

	Inside smoke consumed every inch of space. The firefighters donned
on their oxygen masks and face shields before entering. The smoke made it
hard to see, but they pressed their way towards the stairwell after deeming
the first floor clear, and started to ascend steps; calling out to anyone
who may still be inside. They broke down every door they encountered,
searching the rooms for people who may be immobile or unconscious and
unable to speak.
	Outside Blu, Todd, and Drake manned the hoses while Allen and Bob
turned on the hydrants to send pressure through the hoses as water shot
from the openings and up towards the third floor. Drake was on the
auto-extended latter, being lifted to eye level with the flames as he aimed
his hose in through the window, fighting the flames as he dosed them with
water.

	Michael and Lucky grabbed the forth hose, and began to carry it
into the dwelling, following the path made clear by both Tyler and Moss.
	Clearing the second floor and moving on to the third, the two fire
heads reached the top floor where the fire raged. This was the floor the
family was reported to have lived. They burst through several apartment
doors, declaring them empty. When they got to the cause of the fire, the
door to the apt was already started to swell and buckle from the heat. Moss
and Tyler stood on opposite sides of the door, giving each other a silent
signal before breaking the door down. Tyler used the brunt end of his axe
to break it in, then ducked back into position behind the wall as a ball of
intense flame shot out from the room. Both men waited until the fire
receded before looking inside to check for possible survivors.

	Just then Michael and Lucky reached the top floor, and began
spraying the door way and inside with water as Moss ran in, followed by
Tyler.
	Lucky watched with wide eyes as the flames consumed the doorway,
trapping the firefighters inside. He helped Todd hold the hose securely as
they maneuvered around towards the inflamed doorway. The heat was intense,
Lucky could feel it even through his fire resistant coat.

	They could barely see beyond the flames, not knowing if their men
were dead or alive. They merely kept the water flowing, aiming along the
floors, ceiling, and walls where the fire was burning through old wood and
sheet-rock. Steam started to fog up their face shields as the continued to
fight. Just when Lucky started to lose hope that his teammates were alive,
he saw Moss and Tyler emerging with a chard woman under their arms.
	Michael aimed the water on the woman as they pulled her from the
room. Just then the ceiling fell, caving in behind them as they pulled her
out. From the extended latter outside, Drake was able to douse the flames
through the window as tons of water poured in on the woman and four
firefighters.

	Tyler and Lucky dragged her outside to safety while Moss and
Michael continued to fight the fire from inside, trying to save the
building and the rest of the apartments.
	Outside an ambulance waited. Medics stretched the seriously burned
woman out on a gurney, and started to check her vital signs. They declared
her critical, and pushed her up into the back of the ambulance and rushed
her off to the nearest hospital.

	It took firefighters 30 minutes to get the fire under control and
completely extinguished. By then news reporters and helicopters were on the
scene. A live crew interviewed Moss, as he explained how they rescued a
survivor and managed to save most of the building. Pedestrians cheered and
clapped their hands for their efforts as the men of Fire Station-101
started to roll up their hoses and retreat.

	Back at the Station, they caught themselves on Channel-6 news, as
reported credited them for a job well done. Blu was ecstatic as the
adrenaline still rushed through his veins. The other firefighters took it
all as another day in the life as they removed their rubber gear and
settled in for a (hopefully) long restful night.
	Lucky went to the locker room where he sat down on one of the
benches and reflected on what happened tonight. He wondered if he really
had what it took to be a fearless fireman? He felt absolutely petrified
when those flames engulfed Moss and Tyler. He wanted to run the other way,
but only stayed because he was too scared to move. He was seriously
doubting his manhood, having allowed himself to be gang-banged by half the
Battalion already; and cumming twice as a result of it. Was he gay? Was he
bisexual? He honestly didn't know, as he sat there contemplating quitting.
	Just then Moss walked into the room, dressing with only a towel
draped over his left shoulder. He walked straight up to Lucky, sensing he
was going through something.

"It's always tough your first time out." said Moss, reading the kid's
mind. "You'll get used to it if you stick around. We ALL had to go through
a little soul search first before we committed." he added, patting Lucky on
the shoulder as he headed into the shower room.
	Lucky had watched Moss's limp cock rest between his legs over his
balls during his whole speech, his eyes glued to it as he recalled how it
plundered his backside just the night before. As Moss walked away, Lucky
watched his muscular ass and trim waist, and felt his cock start to
harden. He wasn't sure if he was completely gay or not, but he knew he
still had another gang-bang to attend, and he didn't want to disappoint the
men after they fought so hard today.

	He got up from the bench, finished undressing until he was
completely nude, then followed Moss into the shower. If he was going to be
gang-banged again tonight, he might as well start with a pre-load already
inside him!

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