THE FIREMAN'S HOSE

Julie, 24, passes a casting for a role of firefighter. She falls under the spell of one of the actors who is quick to show her his tip.

I am a young 24-year-old documentary filmmaker, rather cute and smart with, I am told, a devastating smile, I tell you my porn story.

For the needs of a future documentary that I had to prepare, I organized a kind of “casting” in a small meeting room in my production box. It was a documentary about firefighters and I was looking for strong stories for a “testimonial” format.

So I did pre-interviews to prepare the film beforehand and select the best stories. The fireman of the day was called Nathan, he was 48 years old, he was well-built, with a small beard of a few days, beautiful curly salt-and-pepper hair, calm face with harmonious features... He would look great on TV! He started telling me about his exploits and his career as a firefighter.

I must say that I was under the spell as he had shown courage! He didn't really boast, he recounted scenes that had marked him with detail and emotion. I was very touched and above all, quite seduced.

I never thought I would ever feel attracted to someone who was twice my age, but from a sexual point of view, I don't close any doors on myself. The pre-interview dragged on, I took a lot of notes. I was held spellbound by her story and captivated by her sexy side.

It's a kitsch fantasy that the figure of the fireman, but it worked thoroughly on my imagination as a young woman carried on the ass and who is attentive to her carnal inclinations!

Besides, we had started talking about our private lives for a few minutes…

He told me he was married, but that only made my attraction to this beefy, mature guy even stronger. I approached him with his authorization to take a photo of him for the production, I made quite close-ups, just to have the pretext of standing very close to his face.

He was staring at the lens with an air that said a lot… Suddenly, he grabbed my wrist gently to make me lower the phone. I was on top of him, he was sitting in his chair, and I only had to jump a few inches to break down the ethical barrier.

Would we be able to work together if we fucked next door? I didn't really care at the moment, and I even forgot my employer and his possible reprimands. Leaning over him, I placed a kiss on his lips. The ardor carried us away and I found myself on his lap, sitting across him a bit like a “princess”, hands around his neck, filling his sensual mouth with my tongue, without any restraint.

His hands came to make their way into my panties, his fingers caressed my clit and sank into my pussy which wriggled with desire. His large knuckles were a little calloused and didn't have the same texture as those of my 20-year-old lovers.

His expert gestures caused intense sensations in me. The pleasure electrified every bit of skin, and my pussy wanted to swallow it whole. I found myself kneeling between her thighs and I took her beautiful bird out of its cage. The fireman's hose was inflated, ready to explode!

I took care of it with my tongue, which I passed over the pink glans, with my mouth and my silky lips which I danced between his balls and the tip of his cock which caressed my glottis. The firefighter grabbed my cell phone and began to photograph me.

We hadn't known each other moments before and now we were totally connected by this desire that consumed us and that needed to be urgently extinguished. His cock disappeared into the erotic vortex of my mouth. My saliva testified to my greed, just as, at the level of my crotch, a puddle was forming in my panties.

While I sipped the little liquid that beaded at the end of his cock and reveled in his rod, I masturbated through my jeans so that my momentum did not fall. Don't let anyone open the office door! Because then the scene would compromise the rest of our adventures. I told him to hurry.

I climbed back onto the chair to skewer my pipe to attention. My little thighs tightened around him and I rocked like a fury, my breasts in his face, to grab every iota of pleasure between my legs.

The tremors of his penis in me propelled me directly into a trance, my mischievous pussy came and went as long as she could on this reassuring member.

He was sliding so well inside me and my pelvis was panicking at such a speed on my fireman that we made each other cum simultaneously, a distracted look towards the front door, fearing to be surprised in the abandonment, my small buttocks held in his large rough hands.

The handsome firefighter had extinguished the fire of my lust with his powerful jet… at least until the next interview.