-Colby-
What the hell am I doing? Colby tried to reason with himself, but with a jiggle of his hips, he buried as close as he could possibly get between her legs. All reason flew out the window as he felt the heat soak through to him.
The subtle little moans as she intensified her kiss and the arching of her hips to meet his, he felt himself grow even impossibly harder. He lost all control as his hand found its own way up between them, reaching under her skirt, he was surprised and delighted to find his hot little teacher wearing a thong. His fingers brushed against the soaked little wisp of material aside before dipping in and finding her precious little nub he was searching for.
“We have to stop. I can’t do this….”
Sure, he heard her fake protest, but he pressed two fingers against her entrance to heaven while circling her clit with a slight pressure of his thumb.
Slowly, he pressed his fingers forward, feeling the tightness of her and now knowing he would most definitely have to take his time when he was using his cock.
He felt her muscles beginning to clench his fingers and knew she was close. With a smile on his face, he raised his head so he could see her face as she reached her release. He moved his fingers and thumb faster until her pussy clenched tight, saturating them with her juices.
“Aahhh.” She began to cry out.
Quickly, he brought his mouth to hers to silence her cries. Even into his mouth, she continued to release guttural moans. When the last of her sweet little cries were over, he eased his kissing and slowly pulled away.
He watched as her mouth remained open, feeling and smelling her breath that was rapidly coming. Her eyes remained shut, but were relaxed now along with the rest of her. She almost felt like a limp noodle against him.
. “Bianca…Bianca…. Are you out here?”
Her eyes flew open, looking completely in shock. Her hands began pushing against his chest. “Oh, My, God, get off of me! What have you done? What have I done? I could lose my job!”
He smiled as he rolled to the side, allowing her to scramble to her feet while adjusting her clothing and brushing her hair as well as she could with her fingers.
“If you’re not sure what just happened, I would be more than happy to show you again.” He raised up on one arm. He watched her eyes as they followed his other hand moving down to rub against the more then apparent erection still pressing against his pants. “We both are more than ready and willing.”
The sound of Ms. Joy and the children coming closer spurred her into action. Moving back further, she motioned for him to get up.
Rolling over onto his stomach and then back to his feet, he chuckled. “And that is how we do the stop, drop, and roll.”
She mouthed ‘thank you’, before turning her attention off him and to the approaching children.
Leaning in towards her as he bent to pick up the water hose, he couldn’t resist himself. “Trust me, you will thank me later.”
“Miss Bianca, can we see?”
If it hadn’t been a bunch of preschoolers, Colby could have sent them all away and finished what he had started. It didn’t bother him a bit that it had been next to the fire truck and in plain sight.
Of all times for him to have to take off for training, he would have liked nothing more to meet her at her apartment tonight and take her up against the wall as hard as his cock felt right now.
“Of course you can. This nice fireman is going to teach you how to be safe if there is ever a fire.”
Colby doing what he did best, smiled widely at the children and began showing them around. Teaching them the stop, drop, and roll in a much more professional manner than he had done with their teacher. He showed them how important it was to stay clear of the fire trucks while they were in use.
He taught and explained the importance of if they were ever in a fire, to stay low to the ground and always feel the handle of the door before opening it. If the door is hot, always use the window. He showed them how they could tie sheets to make a make shift rope to lower themselves to the window. He even told them that if the building didn’t have visible flames and they could safely exit, the door was always the best option. A few of the boys were excited at the possibility of roping out a window and he wanted to make it clear that was only a last resort.
Then as all the teaching was done, he got to the best part, spraying the water. He loved doing the school thing. He loved children and even saw himself having some in the distant future. So for right now, this was how he got his cutie kid fix.
“Okay, everyone line up and thank him for stopping by today.”
Colby smiled as they all obediently did as Bianca had asked and lined up. Their eyes bright and smiles shining, they all in unison thanked him in their own way.
One day, one day soon, he thought.
“Wow, what a hottie. Maybe I should have asked for a private stop, drop, and roll lesson.”
Colby turned, looking at Ms. Joy, unsure that he had heard what he thought he had.
“Umm, yeah! I hear they give them out at the firehouse. Isn’t that right, Colby?”
He chuckled and nodded his head. He would give them to her anywhere.
“Come along children, it’s time to gather your belongings together. The buss will be here shortly.”
Colby stood there, rolling the hose and watching as she all but rushed the children back into the building. He didn’t mind. The view from behind was just as good as the one from the front.
Chapter Five
-Bianca-
Rolling over in bed, she groaned as she opened her eyes to the harsh sunlight peaking in through the cracks in the blinds. Wow, is it morning already? She had had trouble going to sleep. She smiled as she thought back on her day before. Jesus! It had been her best day at work yet, and to be honest with herself, she was secretly hoping it wouldn’t be her last. But then going to sleep after one of those days had all but crimped her style. She was used to being in bed and asleep like a baby by ten. Last night, it had been almost two in the morning the last time she had looked at her clock.
It seemed like every time she tried to close her eyes, his sexy, smiling eyes were searing into her soul. She could feel his breath on her body and the feel of his fingers on her skin like it was actually happening.
Finally, out of pure frustration, she kept her eyes closed and ran her hands over her own body. Stopping to caress her breasts, tweaking her nipples until they stood out to brush tantalizingly against the silk camisole she wore. Imagining it was his mouth sucking hungrily at them, teasing them until she felt the tingling sensation beginning in her lower abdomen, drawing in her breath as she made her way down her belly to stop and circle her navel, dipping her finger inside as if it was his tongue slurping as if he was getting a drink. Slowly, her fingers moved to the elastic waist of the matching boy shorts she wore. She eased them under the waistband, feeling the tension growing and the moistness between her legs increasing.
Keeping her eyes tightly closed, she could smell his scent as he rubbed against her tightly strung body. Finding her little bundle of joy hidden in the tight little curls, she gasped as she thought of how it would feel if it was his tongue laving at her. Making his way down to dip his tongue inside her tight pussy. She rubbed her clit faster and harder feeling her climax building until finally it burst into a thousand shards of bliss around her.
Her head flopped back against her pillow as her breathing began to return to normal. Opening her eyes to the empty room, she couldn’t keep the seductive smile from her lips.
“Alright, alright he is hot, but really I can’t lose sleep over him every night.” She grabbed her pillow, spooning it, and dozed peacefully off to sleep.
MORNING BROUGHT A SMILE TO her face as she stretched underneath her heavy comforter. Unlike most morning, she had an extra pep in her step and had no problems getting out of bed. After all, she had given herself, well… with the help of her imagination, a very wonderful and tension relieving orgasm and then
slept like a baby. Even if it had only been a few hours before the alarm sounded bright and early at six AM.
She smiled the entire way to her counter, turning on the coffee pot that she had preset the night before. She felt the soft fur of Sunshine rubbing against her bare legs. She smiled, bending down to get her a soft rub.
“I know sweetie, I have neglected you the last couple of days. I promise as soon as that hottie next door gets home, I’ll make it up to you.”
She couldn’t believe she was now referring to him as hottie. She chuckled as she readied Sunshine’s morning dish before grabbing a cup of coffee, dressing in some shorts and a camisole and heading off to get Brutus.
When she had picked Brutus up last night, he had met her at the door. Colby had told her his leash would be right there hanging on the right and it had been. She latched the leash and took him out. When she returned, she had went inside, catching his scent that filled the apartment.
But as it had been late, she made sure there was plenty of food for Brutus and his water was full before heading home.
But this morning, she had the urge to just snoop around a bit. She wasn’t going to like open any drawers or anything, but she wanted to see if the rest of the apartment was as neat and tighty as the front part.
Opening the door to the apartment, she stepped inside expecting to be pounced on by that overgrown baby that she had become very fond of. Surprised when she wasn’t, she went in search for him. “Brutus, where are you hiding?”
Venturing towards what she knew was his bedroom, her heart began to race at the thought of what she would like to do in that room.
Jeez I’m gonna have to shower again if I keep this up.
Pushing the door open, she gulped. Right in the center of the room was the largest bed she had ever seen. She would need a step stool to even get on the damn thing.
“Or maybe he could fireman throw me on it.” She whispered, answering her own thoughts. But then she felt the heat kiss her cheeks as she began blushing as her imagination once again tried to take over. Scanning the room, she took in the large dresser against the wall on the far side of the room and the smaller matching chest nestled against it, her eyes kept coming back to the bed.
Oh it won’t hurt anything to see how comfortable it is right? She asked herself as she ran her hands along the comforter on the bed. Climbing onto it, she burst out laughing when she turned to her back and saw herself looking back down on her.
Oh. My. God! Kinky thing, aren’t you?
A noise coming from the adjoining bathroom, abruptly stopped her laughter. She was startled for a moment before realizing that it was more than likely Brutus, hiding out in the bathroom.
“Come on out of there big boy. Bianca is here to take care of you.” Calling to him, she scooted to the side of the bed to prepare to dismount from the bed.
“What a surprise. I am at your disposal. Please take care of me.” Wearing nothing but a towel wrapped low on his waist, the object of her fantasies walked from the bathroom. The water dripping from his hair and the unshaven face was more than enough to insure she was going to need that shower.
Chapter Six
-Colby-
Colby stood there, smiling at Bianca who now looked like she was scared out of her mind. Never in a million years would he have thought that when he came out of his shower, he would find her sitting on the side of his bed.
“What are you doing here?”
Colby chuckled. “I live here.”
He watched as her eyes roamed down his chest and then stop on the towel. “I meant… I thought…you know, tomorrow.” Her voice was breathy which only made him smile a bigger grin. If it only took a look at him to get her this worked up, he couldn’t wait to see how she would react when his tongue was plunging inside of her and lapping at her juices.
He began walking towards her, slowly, as if he were stalking his prey. But in all reality, he wanted to gage her reaction to him coming closer.
“The instructor had a family emergency and the training center didn’t bother to call us to cancel.”
“Oh.” Her response was barely audible.
Reaching just a foot in front of her, he felt himself stirring as her eyes remained glued to his chest.
“What are you doing on my bed?” He asked, watching her eyes now roaming over his body.
“Um..I just….” Her eyes slowly came up to meet his.
He could see her pupils were dilated and shining bright with arousal.
“You were just…what?” He whispered.
“I was just…”
He smiled as he watched her struggling to come up with something. In all reality he knew what she was doing. It wasn’t the first time he had seen a woman react to his bed. They all wanted to sit on it. Even his sister had wanted to try it out and jumped up laying on it when he had first gotten it. He found it strange that a bed could make women react that way. If he had known getting a bigger bed was all it would take to get a woman in his bed, he would have done it a lot sooner and skipped the pick-up lines.
“You were just what?” He smiled again as her eyes began to move lower across his body again.
“I was going to take Brutus for a run. I needed to stretch.” Again she whispered.
He had never had a woman respond to seeing him in a towel as much as she had. Knowing how much he excited her was like giving him a dose of Viagra.
“I know a much better way to offer you some exercise, if that is what you’re after.”
He immediately regretted his words when he saw the look of panic hit her eyes. She looked like her cat that day at the tree.
It was then, just as he had suspected, she jumped off the edge of the bed and went to slide around him.
His arms quickly grabbed her arm and wanting to take her mind off her current course, he brought his mouth swiftly to hers. The gasp of her surprise was just what he needed to thrust his tongue inside her mouth, in a battle of the tongues.
Not that it was much of a battle. He felt her begin to lean into him, return his kiss with as much if not more passion than he was giving her. He loosened his grip on her arms and slowly brought his hands up, stretching out his thumbs to slightly caress the edges of her breasts before cupping her face.
She moaned against him, making him smile on the inside. He had her and was fixing to have her in a way that had haunted his dreams last night. So much that he had just relieved himself in the shower and was ready to go again.
Slowly he took a step forward, easing her back against the bed. She leaned against it and he knew that she was wanting this as much as he.
Gently, he picked her up and was surprised at how little she weighed as he sat her ass on the bed, stepping in between her thighs. All the while, his tongue was continuing inside her mouth. The aggressiveness of her kisses were picking up and he knew that she was on fire right now.
Normally, he would be in control of this, but with her, he didn’t want to completely push her. Not yet anyways. This time, she could feel like she was in control, but next time he would show her what control was. And there most definitely would be a next time.
Her hands begin to roam freely across his chest, over his shoulders and around his back to his sides before she started again. She is swamped by the throws of lust and this knowledge only causing his cock to harden more.
With any other woman, her clothes would have been off by now and his cock buried balls deep. But not with Bianca. He had to keep telling himself to slow it down.
Wanting to taste more of her than just her mouth, he moved his mouth down slowly, licking and nipping her lip, her jaw. His fingers working to pull back the camisole she wore, as he moved lower still to her collar bone. One nip was all it took for her to gasp out loud giving him even more knowledge of all the things he could do to her.
“You smell so good.” He said as he rose from her, getting the first good look at her face since he had put her on the bed. His lips twitched before he rose futher, slipping his h
ands under her shirt and gripping her sides. Slowly, he pulled her up, so that she was sitting again and her pussy was teasingly brushing his cock.
His hands gripped her shirt, taking it up and over her head. He saw no signs of panic now. No worries or hesitation. Just her need for him.
Tossing the shirt to the floor, his eyes lowered, looking at his first view of her shirtless. She wore a tight sports bra but her breast were ready to burst free from it. Even through the fabric, he could see how hard her nipples were.
He watched her eyes as he slipped his fingers under the tight elastic, slowly pulling it up. For him, it was Christmas morning and he was unwrapping his long awaited Christmas gift. With his peripheral vision, he watched as her breast pulled free as the bra came up, and then over her arms that she now had in the air waiting for him.
His inner self smiled with her willingness, while his outer self couldn’t wait any longer. Pushing her back down to the bed, he ground his throbbing erection into her pussy as his mouth came down on her nipple. His tongue working it, sucking on it before nipping it with his teeth.
She moaned out and then buried her fingers into his close cut hair, holding his head there. His hand worked her other nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger before closing his entire hand over her breast and messaging deep.
He could hear her breathing picking up and feel his own heart rate intensifying.
-Bianca-
Oh my god. I can’t believe this is happening. Bianca’s mind was going a mile a minute. She had fantasized about this, but never thought that it would actually become a reality for her. The way he was touching her, responding to her sounds, sucking her breast, kneading her other, had her on the edge already. Of course, the constant circular motion he was now making against her cunt, pushing his erection against her had a huge role to play in it.
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