Date: Mon, 3 Jan 2022 20:48:54 +0100 (CET) From: lucas_dwyer@tutanota.com Subject: Hero Worship part 2 (Revised) This story is completely fictional. If you enjoy the stories posted here please support Nifty. https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ------------------------ Feel free to contact with comments and suggestions. I enjoy hearing what you all think. Email: lucas_dwyer@tutanota.com Wickr: lucasdwyer1 ------------------------ Quick not about this chapter. I want to build a bit of backstory about the main character, Dan and his buddy Max. ------------------------ I end up driving back home to shower before meeting the guys for drinks. I go inside, strip and get in the shower washing off any dried cum and sweat while just enjoying the hot water on my sore body. Chopping so much wood was a workout on its own, not to mention having been to the gym first thing in the morning my muscles are starting to get sore. I finish up then go back to my room putting on my shirt and a pair of tight jeans. I see theres a group message, both David and our buddy Adam can't make it but Max says he will be there. A devilish smile creeps across my lips because Max, well he's the one I really want there. I get back in my truck and drive the mile and a half to the bar we like. It sits on a river bank and it's a good place to just hang out on a nice evening like tonight. I pull up and see Max's crotch rocket out front and check the clock, I'm late as always. I walk into the bar, through the restaurant section scoping for any boys who might be down to fuck but it's still early and very quiet. I see Max on the deck off in a corner so I walk over and sit across from him. As I land in the chair I spread my legs wide giving him a nice view of the bulge in my jeans. I see him staring, so I clear my throat and say "eyes are up here bitch." He gives me his trademark shy grin and says he's glad to see me. I've known the other guys for years but I didn't meet Max until I moved out here and started my new job. I work for the local police department as a lieutenant and the first week on they asked if I wanted to go spend the morning at the local elementary school for some First Responders day they do every year. Fuck yeah, was what I said to myself as I politely agreed to attend. Part of the reason they wanted me to go is I have the most bad ass patrol unit on the force, a pitch black F-150 that for some reason the town had customized giving it an aggressive overall appearance. I get what they were going for and the truck is sexy as fuck, not to mention the guy they have driving it but it also seems like a bit of overkill. So the next day I show up at the school for First Responder day, I made sure my uniform looked crisp, my hair combed just right and just the right amount of a bulge to give the young boys something to look at without being obscene. I roll up and see the fire department is already there getting set up, I pull up next to the fire truck before backing in. I hop down and walk over to the firemen, "don't you boys have a cat to get out of a tree" I ask snidely. "Isn't there someone you should be needlessly ticketing right now" one of them shoots back. "Damn that's cold" I tell him as I crack a smile then walk over and say hi to the FD guys. I like these guys and work with them a lot so we give each other shit all the time, typical police/fire rivalry but I really appreciate the work they do. The morning is exciting, so many cute boys at this school a lot of which want to talk to me and check out my squad car. I show them all the bells and whistles, activating the lights and sirens, fire up the engine and rev it a few times; It has exhaust pipes that make that guttural roar when you step on the gas; all the boys seem to go wild while the girls couldn't give a shit. I'd love to offer rides but legal bullshit and all only allows me to show them without getting to experience the trucks power. Things start to die down so I walk around checking out the fire truck a little more closely. The firemen that I've seen today I know, they've wandered off with the kids probably talking about fire safety or some shit. I walk around the back of the fire truck and see the drivers door open so I approach thinking maybe a little tyke broke off from the group and is checking out the engine on his/her own. As I get closer I see a young boys face in the side view mirror and the reflection of a young man as well. What do we have here I think to myself as I quietly approach. As they come into view and I remain out of view I see this young boy sitting on the lap of an extremely handsome young man who is no more than twenty. I would find out later he's nineteen and fresh out of the fire academy. I quietly watch as he's showing the boy the various knobs, buttons, switches and all the shit the fire truck has. I also notice that as the boy is sitting on his lap this man is caressing the boys thigh with his hand just making its way up his shorts. I look around and think this is pretty risky out in public like this, especially since they're both oblivious to me standing right here watching so I decide to put a stop to it. I walk up into view saying "hey there slugger what is going on here?" I see the man tense up, he sits upright his hand now at his side as the boy looks at me with a toothy grin and excitedly says "fireman Max was showing me all the cool stuff the truck can do!" I hop on the door sill and stretch my arms up gripping the top of the door frame, spreading my body out to block the view of anyone who may walk by. "Was he now" I say with a sneer as I look at Max. The terror in his eyes knowing he's been caught, by a cop no less, almost makes me feel sorry for him but I'm still gonna royally fuck with him right now. I change my tone mimicking the boys excitement as I say "is that all fireman Max was showing you?" The boy looks at me grinning and says "yeah and it's all so cool!" I pat the boys head and say "is it though, I'm pretty sure that squad car there is way cooler!" The boy looks at me scrunching his nose, "no way this is better" he says in his adorably high pitched voice. "Oh come on buddy, firemen are so boring while us cops get all the action" I say while looking Max dead in the eyes. The boy looks at me almost indignant for daring to say fireman Max is boring, "no way! Firemen are cool and they put out fires and rescue people." "Hey now us cops rescue people too" I say acting offended and the boy knows he can't argue with that then says "yeah but you also gave mommy a speeding ticket." Little shit I think to myself as I catch Max grin for the briefest of seconds. I now have my hand resting on the boys bare thigh, gently sliding up under the hem of his shorts. I don't think Max had any intentions with the boy, the more I would later learn about him I believe that day he just wanted to show affection to a young boy who seemed a bit of an outcast from the rest of the kids in the school, very honorable if you ask me. Now though I hear his breathing increase as he watches my hand disappear into the boys shorts, I look him in the eyes and see his mouth move, he's saying `please stop'. The tension is thick in the air now, my hand mere inches from the boys privates ready to molest him, doing what Max might have only pondered up until this point. "Why?" I mouth back. I see the terror still but also sadness creeping into his eyes so I remove my hand as he lets out a sigh. "What's your name kiddo?" I ask the boy. "Eric!" He exclaims. I ruffle his hair and say "well Eric I think it's time you get back to your class" he looks bummed so I add in a hushed voice like it's a secret "but I have an idea Eric." The change in tone gets the boy even more excited as his eyes widen waiting to hear what my idea is. "How about you hang out with me and Max sometime just the three of us" I say as my eyes gaze up to meet Max's. "I'll bet he has some tools he still hasn't shown you and maybe he'll even let you play with his fire hose." The boy squeals in excitement at the idea as he turns his head to look at Max and starts bouncing up and down on his lap "can I? Can I please play with your fire hose fireman Max?!?" I feel like the devil incarnate right now and frankly I love it. I watch Max's eyes bug out of his head knowing damn well what I'm suggesting even though the boy is so young and naive he has no clue. "Maybe after you play with his hose you can play with my nightstick" I say as I tap the long rod strapped to my waist. The boy squeals again "that would be so cool!!" "So what do ya say fireman Max" I ask as we both look at him, the boy with anticipation in his eyes at the thought of hanging out with someone he sees as a hero; me with the anticipation of the two of us using this sexy little boy for our sick pleasure. "Ummm I guess... umm fuck" he says; the boys eyes bug out as he sternly says "you said a naughty word fireman Max." I reach in and punch his shoulder saying "yeah we don't use those words around nice little boys like Eric!" "I'm sorry" is all he can say. I run my finger across the smooth skin of Eric's soft cheek and say "alright I think we've had enough fun with fireman Max, so you better run along and get back to your class." His brow furrows with displeasure as I hop down and reach out for him to jump down so I can catch him. When he does I set him down lightly running my hand down his back as I tell him to run along. I climb back up and stand next to Max, we both face forward watching little Eric bound away towards his class. "Would you look at that remarkably round ass in those tight shorts" I say, hearing Max's breathing slightly more erratic than it had been. I turn facing him, leaning in so I can speak softly into his ear "can you imagine what it will be like to pull his little undies down, spread those beautiful cheeks wide and sink your firehose deep into his little bum?" He lets out a sigh as I say "that boy has a fire in him that only you can put out Max." His eyes closed now he says "please stop." I reach in placing my hand on his visibly hard cock and say "why Max? Why do you want me to stop?" "He's too young" he says. "Is he Max? If that's the case why was that innocent little boy sitting on your lap, is he too young to fuck but not too young to molest?" "Please" he whispers. He's ready to blow and I'm determined to get him there. I stroke his cock through his pants as he begins to breathe faster. "Can't you see it? You with this insanely long, thick hose I'm stroking sinking into his supple mounds, spreading his little boy pussy wide open as I feed him my nightstick from the other end." "Oh fuck" he groans as I feel his cock start to twitch and bounce inside his pants. "Fuck yeah Max, let it loose, release all that tension buddy!" He throws his head back as he softly and repeatedly says "fuck, fuck, fuck" his cock pulsing spewing his seed. When he's finished and his breathing normalized I suggest he goes and changes his underwear. He looks at me confused so I motion for him to follow me to my squad. I open the back door, grabbing a gym bag and pulling out a pair of clean underwear. "These should fit you" I say as I discreetly hand them to him. He looks around trying to figure out where a restroom is so I say, just hop in the back of the truck flicking my head to his fire engine. "Ummm okay" he says as he walks over and climbs in the back. I jump back up into the front seat and watch him as he pulls his pants down. I can see he's nervous with me watching but I don't give a fuck and stay right where I am. When he pulls his underwear down I let out a whistle and say "that is one fine cock you have there buddy." He blushes as he hurriedly pulls on the fresh underwear then looks around trying to figure out what to do with the soiled pair. I reach out my hand, he looks at me uncertain before handing them to me. I take them balled up and place them to my nose inhaling deep "fuck dude" I growl as I inhale the scent of his cum. He's looking at me stunned as I pull them back down from my face, smile then climb out of the cab and walk to my squad. I ball them up tossing them in my gym bag as Max walks up behind me. "I'll give them back next time I see you" I say with a wink. I reach into my pocket and pull out a business card then stuff it into his shirt pocket. I grab his belt and pull him so we're face to face now "We should hang sometime, get a couple drinks and get to know one another" I tell him, not really asking. He nods his head as I push him back from me, look him up and down and say "you are one fine ass fireman, little Eric is going to be a damn lucky boy." All I hear is "thank you sir" as I spin on me heels, climb into my squad then pull away from the school to finish my day out on patrol. Back in the present I'm sitting there at the bar with Max, he's opened up a lot since we met and I've helped him explore his desires with boys. We haven't fooled around with little Eric yet but I'm working him towards that slowly, introducing him to some older boys first to whet his appetite and get some experience fucking boys. We pound back a few drinks as he tells me about how things are with him for work and personally. When he asks me how I've been I look at him with an evil grin and he knows what's coming. I quietly tell him about the boy I met and some of what we did. I leave out a lot of details but look him square in the eyes and say "I think he's your next logical step before we hang out with Eric." He swallows hard, his shy smile appears as he thinks about the little boy from First Responders day sitting on his lap, looking into his eyes with the excitement of a young boy being so close to someone he idolizes. "Soon Max" I say snapping him back to reality "you'll be with him soon, I promise." He looks at me and says "I still have my reservations Dan." I look at him sympathetically knowing him better now and understanding why. I sit upright leaning closer so I can speak more privately with him. "I think you know me well enough now that you know I would never do anything to that boy that he wasn't ok with right?" He nods his head in agreement. "If you said you didn't want to go through with it I would back away, you found him, he idolizes you so you should be the one to break him in." He sighs at the thought of being with a boy he's dreamed about for months now. I wave the server over for the check and tell Max we should go back to my place. He follows me home, it's not his first time here with just the two of us and won't be his last. I lust after Max, he's nineteen which is older than my usual preference but he's a fucking stud and we share a bond over our lust for boys that keeps us close. Another thing about Max, he keeps me grounded when we are with boys. I can be rough without meaning to be, Max is gentle, loving and caring; he looks out for the boys well being and I appreciate that. I on the other hand am good for him because I help keep him out of trouble by providing a space to express his desires, providing willing boys to play with and teaching him how to slowly groom a boy without getting in trouble. We go inside the house and straight to the bedroom. I practically rip his clothes off needing to feel his body pressed to mine. He pulls my shirt over my head then throws his arms around me pulling me tight. He loves the feel of my hairy chest pressed against his soft smooth skin, our lips lock and we fight for entry into each other's mouths. He pushes me backwards on the bed as he tugs at the buttons on his jeans before stripping them off and climbing on top of me. Laying beneath him looking up at his smooth muscled torso is driving me wild. "I know I say this a lot but you are so fucking hot" I tell him. "You are too Dan!" He says as he runs his hands through my chest hair and grinds down into my groin. "Fuck yeah, you wanna get ripped apart don't you" I growl. "Yes" he begs. I reach down to unbutton and unzip my jeans pulling them open, I'm commando so I pull my hard cock out then grip the fabric of his briefs and rip them open. I grab my cock, he spreads his ass as I find his hole and apply pressure. He groans as my cock head slips past his ring "fuck" he groans as I go in dry. "I need lube" he pants so I point to the nightstand. He lifts off me and leans over grabbing the bottle then opens it and slathers my cock. He sits back and I feel my cock enter his hole, snapping around the ridge of my head. He groans as I push my hips up while he's lowering himself on me. I look down my chest and abdomen, watching him sink down as my cock disappears into his hole. He lowers himself all the way, I feel his firm ass press into my thighs as he's filled full of cock. "You feel so good Dan" he says as I softly thrust my hips. "You too Max, you too." He rides me, my cock sliding in and out of his hole, just to the tip then bottoming out. Tonight he wants it slow and gentle so I let him control the pace. Max grew up in an abusive household, mentally, physically and sexually. Somehow he managed to come out the other side a fantastic young man. He has his issues that's for sure but don't we all and when we fuck sometimes he lets me get wild other times, like now, we take it slow. He hasn't said it but I know he loves me and deep down I feel the same for him. We both share a love of young boys and that makes what we have between us work. His painful experiences growing up have turned him into a protector of sorts, a super hero if you will who tries to make sure no boy goes through what he did as a child; He shows them the love and affection they deserve and he never received. I snap out of it and look at this sexy young man riding me, his muscles flexing as he slides up and down my cock. I watch him stroke his long thick shaft, working the head, using his juice as lube to stroke faster. I'm close but the way his cum is flowing from his piss slit, I can tell he is too. "I'm going to cum Max" I pant as he rides me. He starts slamming himself onto my cock, harder, faster his chute gripping my cock; milking it. I explode, my fifth time today, into Max's gut as he grinds into me. My load begins to fill him which sends him over the edge, his cock spasms and sprays cum across my chest and face. "Fuck Max! Oh fuck baby!" I scream as we simultaneously orgasm. We both come down, our rapid breathing subsided as I swipe my tongue over my lips tasting his seed before standing up, walking into the bathroom and cleaning up. When I get back in bed Max is already asleep so I slide in to spoon him, caressing his hair as I drift off to sleep. The next morning we are awakened by the bed moving. I look up to see the little boy from the day before climbing onto the bed with us. He crawls into the space between me and Max, laying down, resting his head on my chest. He looks me in the eyes and says "good morning Superman." Max still groggy can't believe what he's seeing. He takes in the boys small body, realizing how young he is then looks at me and says "fuck Dan"; I smile and say "we are gonna have a lot of fun with this one."