Fire! Ch. 01

Fire!

With the exception of about a dozen of my nearest and dearest friends everyone would think I am the perfect Mormon wife. I seem to adore my husband, love my kids, and am well respected in church.

Yet, I feel guilty when I wear my garments and their promise of fidelity. That started when I fucked a coworker. I didn't mean for it to happen. It just did. That tempered with the idea that I went into the affair eyes wide open. Self denial isn't going to help.

My husband used his church connections to land a good job as an electrician with one of Utah's major cities. I'll keep it vague. I work for the same city as a fire fighter. His job is the regular 5 days per week from 7 AM to 3:30 PM. Mine involves days on and then days off, with me being gone overnights. He and a his mom take care of our four kids the nights I am not home.

The days off is where the problem started. Living in a firehouse a lady needs to adapt and fit in. Crude jokes aside, sometimes you have to call someone a motherfucker just to prove a point. It's not a part of my home life. Living with a dozen men is like having a dozen brothers. Although they treat me like a sister keeping in shape for my job has given me the body that makes their thoughts go way beyond being a sister.

Without considering the outcome my relationship with one of the guys led me into the wrong situation. Several of the fellas had ATVs either for off road use or used them during hunting season. As our shift was ending one of the younger firefighters was trying to get someone to go 4-wheeling with him. I had never been, yet something made me hang back as the others were leaving.

We had several showers for the men in one room and I had a restroom all to myself with my own shower. I took my time under the hot water and spent more time than I should soaping all the right places while thinking that my husband wouldn't be home for four more hours.

Thinking I would be the only person left I stuffed my garments and my bra into my duffel bag along with my dirty clothes. I put on clean panties and long shorts. With just a T-shirt my breasts were more than firm enough to conceal the lack of a bra unless my nipples gave me away.

I was surprised to see my coworker Jimmy sitting on a bench with his head in his hands. You can guess if I lied about his name.

"What's the matter, Jimmy. Lose your best friend?"

"No, I thought one of the guys would want to go 4-wheeling. I don't know how to kill the time."

"Maybe your wife can go with you."

"She's teaching school and by the time she picks up our daughters from the sitter it will be after four when she gets home."

His wife was really cute, and his twin daughters, were three years old and really sweet. When they would visit the station they would call me Aunt Fire House.

"How about you? You ever 4-wheel?"

"Never have. I'd have no idea how to drive one."

"It's easy. If you have a couple of hours you'll have the time of your life."

Right then. That was all it was. One friend asking another to go 4-wheeling. I knew my husband wouldn't be home until after 4 o'clock himself.

"Okay, I can't leave my car here. Where can we meet that's on my way home."

Jimmy gave me directions to the trailhead where he rides.

"I just need to swing by the house and hook up to the trailer. Shouldn't take ten minutes. I'll meet you there?"

I probably waited twenty. Some of the time questioning myself what would be said around the firehouse when the word got out. Then I saw Jimmy's truck bouncing up the trail.

"Sorry, I had to get gas in the ATVs. Been waiting long?"

"No, just long enough to wonder why I let myself come up here."

"You'll have fun. I guarantee it!"

I watched Jimmy drive one on the machines off the trailer. He fumbled around the next one a few seconds. The machine started and then stopped before he could start to back up.

"Oh, crap! This thing is acting up again. It's the one my wife rides. Doesn't get ridden as often. That just ruins everything."

"Why don't I go home and you can go ride by yourself."

"No, listen. I have to teach you how to work everything anyway. It might be easier to show you if we were both on mine."

I shrugged my shoulders and walked past his wife's machine. Looking at where I had seen him fumble with his hand I could see the fuel valve in the off position in the gas line. I was getting played. I smiled to myself and walked over to Jimmy."

"Okay. Where do I sit?"

"You can sit in front and be at the controls with me behind you to show you how, or we can be behind and watch what I do."

"I think I'll start out in the back and see how it goes."

Ready to roll out Jimmy gives some more instruction.

"You don't want to get thrown off backwards. Grab my shoulders or put your arms around my waist to hold on."

I started off holding onto his shoulders. The rumble of the motor vibrated up though the seat and into my thighs. As we moved along slowly I could feel a tingle where my crotch met the leather. Fully knowing what I was doing I lowered my hands and put my arms around his waist.

As Jimmy added a little speed. I gripped a little tighter, squishing my now hard nipples and my boobs against his back.

At a few years older and the mother of four and Jimmy with two little girls I should have been the one to show some responsibility. Instead when Jimmy brought us to a stop I was feeling horny and showing some frustration. My nipples remained hard and my arousal was no secret to Jimmy.

We stopped at a little flat spot in the trail.

"Are you ready to give it a spin?"

"What?" I was wondering what it would be like to give Jimmy a spin.

"Your turn to drive."

Jimmy got off and I slid forward to put my hands on the grips. Jimmy got on behind me.

"It's all ready in gear. Just push the throttle and it will go. The brakes are both sides in front of the grips."

As we started to move forward Jimmy put his hand around my waist, just below my boobs. We weren't going very fast when I ran over a rock in the trail. It wasn't much of a bump, but Jimmy used it as a chance to move one hand up over my tit.

"Whoa! Trying to get rid of me?"

"Sorry, maybe you need to hold on a little tighter."

There! I had sealed our fate. I could have slapped him for grabbing a feel. Instead I gave him the green light.

As we continued up the trail I felt his other hand work under the hem of my T-shirt. Then both hands came up and held my tits, flicking his fingers over my nipples. Between the action on my nipples and the steady rumble against my thighs and cunt from the machine I was so hot I could not stand it.

I pulled over on the trail. We got off the ATV and stood along side it. Jimmy's manhood was enlarged and pressed against the front of this pants. He leaned forward. I let him kiss me. His hands came up to my tits again. I leaned back on the side of the seat. Jimmy turned off the keys. The mountains and valleys around us were almost silent.

"We can't do this. Not here. Someone will see us."

Jimmy laughed. "Really? I don't think they is anyone for miles."

He brought a hand down and unsnapped my jeans. As he pulled them off my hips I sat back against the side of the seat again so he could slide them down my legs. I pulled off my T-shirt. As Jimmy admired my boobs and hard nipples I took off my moistened panties and hung them from the handle grip.

I can't begin to describe how fast Jimmy joined me completely naked himself. It seemed like there was no stopping either of us. As I started to stand to hug him he pushed on my stomach so I would stay seated against the ATV. He poked a finger into my wet slit. Then another went in as I didn't have a care in the world except to respond to this man.

With two fingers in me he ran his thumb against my clit. Then trapping it between his thumb and finger as his fingers sawed in and out of my heated womanhood. I felt myself start to cum. The whole world seemed to explode right at the end of his fingers. It was first time I had cum with a man other than my husband.

"Wow! I had no idea you could make that feel so good."

"Glad I could help out. What can we do about me?"

"What would you like?"

"I don't know. My only experience is with my wife. She is not very adventuresome. I guess ... can I fuck you?"

"I'm not sure that would be right. Maybe I'm feeling remorseful. I've never cheated on my husband."

Jimmy was standing there a hardon that looked like the skin could split any minute. I was taken by the fact that although I thought all men's cocks should be the same, it looked like Jimmy might be a little more than I had at home. That all added to my predicament.

I wasn't about to drop to my knees and suck his cock. I had never done that. I started in what proved to be an awkward effort to make him cum by jacking him off. It seemed it should work, yet the more I tried the more odd the situation seemed.

"Sorry." I apologized to Jimmy. "I thought I could make that work."

"We've gone this far. I don't see why you won't let me fuck you."

"It wouldn't seem right. I guess I still feel too married."

"Why don't we do this? I'll put a little bit of it in and move it around. It will make me start to cum and I'll pull out. If I don't make you cum from fucking you and pull out before I cum inside you it wouldn't really be cheating."

"You are so full of shit! I could I trust you to pull out?"

"We came up here as friends. We found something to share. Please?"

Jimmy's pleading was getting to me. I knew it was crap, but I was wondering how it would feel if I let him inside me.

The birds were singing. The warm sun was shining down on our naked bodies. I sat back on the leather to give him access to put it in. My slit was practically gushing from the wetness of my own juices, Jimmy's cockhead nestled between my cunt lips. He slid it up and down a few times and nudged it into me.

The head popped right in. True to his word he moved the head in and out, using a couple of inches if shaft. I was a little distracted by the thickness of it, There was more there than I had at home. Not so much, but more. Feeling where the head was inside me and seeing what was still there for the taking he must be longer than my husband as well. I was handling the width and enjoying the feeling as the head of his cock moved my vagina a little wider than anytime in the past.

"That's really good. Are you about to cum? You have to pull out."

"I'm trying to make it last. I've dreamed of this and imagined how good it must be,"

"Disappointed?" I teased.

For a response Jimmy settled himself a couple of more inches deeper inside me.

"Where do you think you are going?"

"Are you complaining?"

"No, shove it in all the way. Just be sure not to cum in me. You have to pull out."

Our pubic bones soon met. I had no problem being slick enough to take him. I felt myself forced more open. As our crotches met I found I had cock an inch or so deeper in me than I had ever had a cock before.

I rocked a little and whimpered. Jimmy gave me a few hard stokes. I started to cum hard. I felt Jimmy's cock swell inside me. Even though I panicked when I realized he was about cum in me it felt so good I was ready to welcome his seed. Then he stopped moving. Leaving me having little orgasms as he held perfectly still.

"Oh, fuck. I can't hold it." Jimmy jerk away from me. The head of his cock just clearing my opening as he began to spurt his sperm into the air. Most of it splashing across my thigh.

"That was feeling so good I wouldn't have cared had you squirted the whole load inside me."

"Now you tell me. I hope I get another chance."

"Oh, you'll get another chance."

Jimmy smiled. I smiled back. There was no way I was going to settle for getting that just once.

"It's almost three. We better head back. You want me to drive?"

"I'll drive. You're a lot more fun behind me."

The whole trip down the trail Jimmy played with my tits and kissed my neck and ears. By the time we were back at my car I wanted to fuck him again. I gave him a big kiss, got in my car and headed home.

I needed another shower and managed to be all finished when their dad brought the kids in from school. I went into the normal routine asking about their day and what they had been up to while I was gone for work. As I started to do some laundry I stopped to lean against the machine and think about Jimmy and his nice cock.

My husband came in ask I how was doing and gave me a peck on the cheek. It made me think of how far inside me Jimmy had his dick buried barely an hour earlier.

After an uneventful dinner and a little television time with my husband and the kids were kissed then goodnight and went to bed. As I began to undress with him watching from the chair by the bed I mused over the Mormon garments I had routinely put on when I dressed from my shower. I was wearing the very material that promised that we would always be faithful even though this afternoon was the day I had let another man fuck me and loved it.

Finishing my undressing I made sure the man I promised myself to for a lifetime got a good look at my freshly fucked cunt. I wanted to get him interested enough to want sex so I could turn him down. I almost wanted to turn to him and say, "You know, I fucked a coworker after work today.

I saw him off to work the next morning and loaded the kids in the car to take them to school. Dropping them off my thoughts turned to Jimmy and really wanted to let him fuck me again. His wife should be ready to teach her first class.

We had exchanged cell numbers and I was ready to give him a call when my cell rang in my purse.

"Hello?"

"Hey, I bet you never expected to hear from me again." Jimmy was teasing.

"I'd better hear from you again. What are you doing today?"

"I want to be doing you. How about a rematch?"

"Well, yes, that sounds good. I meant what else would we do? I might be an easy and cheap date, but I'm not just going to let you fuck me and drop me off at my car again."

"You want to go out for some more 4-wheeling? I can get the other one running for you to ride."

"I know why it didn't run yesterday. Besides, I think I'd like it better to tag along on yours."

"I'll get some snacks and drinks, and toss on a sleeping bag. Can you make us a couple of sandwiches?

It was not quite 8:30 AM. We would have a pretty good day of it. I made the sandwiches and ran upstairs to put on clothes better suited to ride the trail. It's hard to beat a T-shirt and jeans. No more sun than I get I'd come home a sunburned mess. I took off my garments and underwear, then headed out naked underneath the outer layer.

I must have been anxious to get there as I had a twenty minute wait for Jimmy to show up. A married couple parked near to unload. From the stares my tits got from the man and the stares he got from his wife the boobs must have been making a good impression.

Jimmy off loaded the one ATV. He opened the storage box on the back and stowed a sleeping bag, some towels, and a couple of wet wash cloths he had put in a zip bag. I handed him the food. A separate cooler held the drinks. I didn't say anything, but admired his preparations.

"Want to drive?"

"No ... you drive and I'll cozy up to the back side of you."

The conversation was little flat. Maybe one of us were having second thoughts.

"How was your evening?" Jimmy asked.

"Fine. How about yours?"

"When I got home I had almost an hour to shower and wait for the my wife and daughters to get home. I was feeling bad about cheating on them. When I saw them I was feeling pretty fucked up. The problem was that I couldn't stop thinking about wanting another shot at screwing you. I couldn't wait until I could call you this morning."

"Me, too." I laughed. "I was punching in your number when your call came through."

"I've wanted piece of you since the first day I transferred to your station. When I saw first saw you I thought that I'd give up a testicle just to see you naked."

"Hey, you got your wish without paying the price."

"Yeah, unless we get caught. Then I'll lose both of them."

We shared a short kiss. Jimmy fired up the machine. I gripped him tight and kept my tits pressed against his back. When we got to the spot of the previous day's adventure we pulled under a tree. He took a bottle of peach tea from the cooler and offered me a drink.

"On up the trail is a hunter's cabin. I know where they hide the key. I thought we could stop in there and spend some time. Then decide what to do the rest of the day while our spouses are working."

"Sounds like fun. How far is it?"

"By miles, just two or three. By riding time, almost an hour. Lots of nice things to see."

We stood by the ATV. Jimmy leaning against the side of the seat, me leaning backwards into him, his arms around me.

"Did you really mean what you said about the testicle?"

"Even more so now than then."

We finished sharing the drink and started up the trail. After a mile the main trail split and we turned up one that kept me hanging on tighter than ever. Over rocks and around trees and holes. It didn't seem like the path was hardly ever used. As the trail got worse I was beginning to think maybe turning back for home was a good idea. As I was about to complain we drove out of the brush and the trail flattened out to a clearing.

Off to one side under some pines was the cabin. The view to the west went on for miles.

"Can I show the princess around her castle?"

The castle was one room with 2 sets of bunk beds and a flat kitchen counter with a wash pan. A make shift toilet sat outdoors off in the distance. A toilet without walls, not a location designed towards women.

I tested one of the beds with a cautious hand. It was the old cotton batting with coiled spring underneath dating back probably 30 years. I guess the look on my face required a comment.

"That's why I brought the sleeping bag. I didn't think you would want to have direct contact, plus what ever I spill can roll up and go home. What do you think?"

"I think maybe we should try it." I gave him a big grin.

That sent him hustling for the 4-wheeler. He was being silly by running as fast as he could to get back, then quickly unrolling the sleeping bag over the blanket that covered the ancient mattress. I took off my jeans and shirt. Naked, I crawled onto the bed while giving an ample view of my now slippery cunt. Then onto my back, I spread my legs and waited for him.

"It's going to be fun doing it on an actual bed, even this one." The old springs squeaked with my slightest move.

Jimmy was quickly out of his clothes. He aimed his cock at my open slit, nestling it between my cunt lips that were desperate to feel the shaft buried deep within.

Every little stroke brought a chorus of sounds from the old metal springs and he began to pound my pussy. As the tempo picked up, so did the noise. It became an important part of our love making as we worked to keep it in a perfect rhythm. Moving as if we were one being, Jimmy started pumping into me faster ... then stopped abruptly.

I didn't say anything as I watched his face reflect the effort he was making trying not to cum. I was amused as I lay there. I could feel his cock throb as he probably should have stopped a few seconds earlier. His fit into my vagina was comfortable. I didn't feel stretched. The whole size of the head and maybe even an inch of the shaft was in me further than my husband had every been able to reach. I had to feel this man cum in me.

"Are you okay, Jimmy?"

"Sure, just about lost it. Probably should have pulled out."

I was taking in the whole room, the smell of dust and dampness of the little used space. The smell of my own pussy. I had not been in any hurry to cum, but my wetness caused the odor of sex to overwhelm all else.