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ighfireman
05-04-2006, 9:22 AM
I had been a firefighter for going on 5 years now. Stationed at one of the busiest houses in the city, I had seen a lot in my days, even for a firefighter just getting out of his "rookie" period. But one of the greatest things I'd see happened in my own fire house. The day the rookie would put one of the guys in his place...

It was that time of year again. Every June the academy would graduate a new firefighting class and they would send one or two new firefighters to each firehouse. This year we'd be getting one. The rookie would not only be in our house, but she was on our shift. On my crew. I'm a fire Captain now, but then I'd just been promoted to Lieutenant. With the retirement of the Lieutenant of the Engine company, I'd gotten his spot. She'd be on my crew to fill in the opening, my old spot.
She walked in and the jeers started. All the taunts and razzing that I'd recieved when I showed up... and indeed every other rookie who had before me. One voice in particular, a cocky truckie named Johnny, was loud over all the rest.
"Fuckin rookie! Still wet behind the ears? This ain't fuckin girl talk. You gotta prove you belong."
Johnny was on the truck company. He was very outspoken about himself, but he never actually made a rescue. Everybody hated him. He was, by his own account, the toughest firefighter in the city. She'd prove him wrong.
I walked up to her and extended a hand.
"Lieutenant Gavin Sampson... you must be our new rookie." I said.
"That's me." she said back.
Cassie was her name. She was on my crew. 20 years old, she had pretty greenish-blue eyes and blond hair that went down a little past her shoulders. She was a very pretty young girl.
"Hey rookie!" Johnny yelled, "Why don't you go up to the kitchen and make me a sandwich!"
I'd had enough. "Hey, shut the fuck up John!" I yelled back.
"Yea... protect your rookie Gav... fuckin faggot." Johnny murmured.
God, did I hate him.

*******

Months passed and Cassie proved to be a good firefighter. She was in shape. She was about 5'7" and weighed about 140 lbs. She was not overly built, but had enough muscle on her to do the job. One day after a big fire, when I wasn't around, Johnny walked up to her. She had made a rescue that day, her first one. She had been commended by the Captain for it and was on top of the world. Johnny had yet to make one.
"You think you're a good firefighter? You think you're the fuckin best? I run this house, and you're only good for one thing... sucking my fuckin nuts!"
She turned and walked away.
Straight to me.
"Gav, Johnny's being a prick. He's always riding me." she said.
"So, ride him back..." I said.
Little did I know what I had gotten Johnny into.
She walked away.
A few minutes later I heard yelling and commotion up in the sleeping quarters. I ran up to see what was going on. I stopped in the door way and my eyes widened. Cassie was sitting on Johnny's chest with his arms pinned under her legs.
"Cassie, I didn't mean literally ride him back!" I said.
"This little bitch is gonna learn. Nobody tells me to suck thier nuts!" she replied.
"Gav, get your fuckin rookie off me! Do something you asshole!" Johnny yelled.
I thought about it... honestly I did... but then I remembered how much I hated him. I leaned on the door frame and watched.
"You fuckin whore, get the fuck off of me!" Johnny said.
"I've had enough of your mouth," she said, quickly moving up and covering it.
She was now sitting on Johnny's face, smothering him. I watched him thrash and try to move her. The sad thing is, he didn't have a chance. He was not much bigger than she was and she was on top. As soon as she let him have a gasp of air. "Bitch!" he squeaked. She smashed back down.
He was getting weaker. I had no idea why none of the other guys were up here watching this. I could get into big trouble for not stopping it. But I let it go. I was so into watching this rookie dominate a guy I hated so much. I couldn't stop it.
Every time she lifted he'd curse at her.
"I think you need more weight," she grinned.
She then lifted her legs so her feet were on his wrists and stood up. He winced as her booted feet crushed his wrists.
"Remember how you said that the only thing I was good for was sucking your nuts?" she said, "well, it seems that you are going to be put to use doing the only thing you are good for."
She then stomped her foot onto his head and began pulling her shorts down. She hadn't showered yet since the fire and her arousal had added to the scent of fire, musk, and sweat, that could be smelled... just barely... after she took her shorts off.

I was lucky I was still wearing my turnout pants... she couldn't see the hardon I was getting...

Bently
05-04-2006, 11:01 AM
cool story, but please tell what happened after she took her sweaty shorts off....

ighfireman
05-04-2006, 12:28 PM
I could hear Johnny mumbling something from under her foot. I couldn't tell what it was. Quite frankly... I didn't care. The ammount of insults, the harrassment, all that she'd been a victim of because of him in the past few months, was coming back. She had come to me almost in tears. She had wanted to quit. It is a hard endeavor to become a firefighter. She had done it all to come and be treated like shit by a half-rate, loud-mouthed , cocky bastard?
I let her go. She was wearing black underwear, nothing special, but I was amazed at how it looked tight on her butt and how big her thighs looked while she was standing there.
"You are going to lick my pussy you bitch," she said to Johnny.
I saw his eyes widen. He could not believe it. I could not believe it.
Slowly she lowered herself down. She was squatting now, her boot still smashing Johnny's face.
"And if you don't, I'll just beat the piss out of you." she said.
She then lowered her pussy onto his mouth. He resisted. His first mistake. She wrenched back his head by the hair and punched his, square in the eye. It swelled shut immediately. She then jammed his face back into her pussy and pulled her panties aside. He resisted again. His second mistake. She turned back and punched him in the balls.
"Oh... I was supposed to suck those... not punch them... wasn't I?" she said.
I was in shock. I could not believe this. I stood there. I should have left. I should have walked away. I should have been no witness and had no part. I couldn't... I had to see this.
Reluctantly, Johnny began to lick. I stood there for about fifteen minutes listening to the soft suckling sound. I couldn't believe that the rookie was doing this. Soon she was grinding and panting. She let out a small moan and then went still. She slid back onto Johnny's throat. He started gurgling as her weight cut his breath off.
"Don't worry Johnny, you're just getting into the fire." she said, "now I'm going to turn around and tell Gav about the rescue I made today, and you are going to lick what is in front of you tongue."
Johnny didn't respond. He was so battered and broken. All he could do is watch as she pulled her panties off and lowered her ass reverse onto his face...

SpankMe
05-04-2006, 2:32 PM
ooo i like this

DU007
05-04-2006, 7:59 PM
This is a goood story, Fireman....!!...I like it...a LOT....!!

Thank you...

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FacesitVN
05-04-2006, 8:42 PM
I really like this one, keep it up man!

Bently
05-05-2006, 4:05 AM
excellent!! more more please! i want to hear how smelly her ass is after a recue!

Logan
05-05-2006, 8:12 AM
Well done ighfireman, very enjoyable story can't wait for the rest of the story

ighfireman
05-06-2006, 1:16 PM
I could not believe what I was seeing. My mind was racing trying to comprehend it. Where was this coming from? I knew she'd snap one day, I knew she'd fight back, I knew she'd get even with Johnny, but like this? I was in shock. She sat down reverse on Johnny's face.
"Now, let me get comfy and I'll tell you all about it." she smiled to me.
The cot creaked as her weight bounced around it. Johnny didn't struggle anymore.
"I don't feel licking," she said, spreading her legs and looking down.
She adjusted again and bounced a little.
"Oh... there it is," she giggled.
"So me and Tony were moving through the door," she started, "the heat was just intense."
I couldn't stay focused on her story. All I could focus on was her ass, and what she was doing to Johnny with it. She'd make the motion of spraying a hose with her hands, as she swayed back and forth she'd rock her ass side to side. I could hear Johnny taking what little breaths he could at every opportunity. Cassie was loving this. She happily explained to me where they had gone in the house, how they had found the little boy, and how they had carried him to safety.
"I made sure to hold my hands and arms over his face and head to protect any exposed skin, just like you taught me, Gav." she proudly stated, "that's how a good firefighter does it. Isn't that right, Johnny."
I heard a little grumble.
"I am a better firefighter than you right Johnny?" she said.
Another grumble.
"Say I'm a better firefighter and you will get to breathe." she said.
I heard a muffled "No."
"Oh yea? I'll just have to make you agree then."
I didn't see what would make him voluntarily not agree, he obviously wasn't enjoying this. But I have to give the man a little credit. He was defiant almost the whole way. She put her hands on her hips, spread her legs again, and looked down.
"I am I a better firefighter than you Johnny?" she asked.
She then ground her ass forward and backward on his face, forcing him to nod.
"I thought so. Is the Lieutenant a better firefighter than you?"
She rocked again.
She looked so amazing, forcing him to tell her what she wanted. She sat there in just her navy blue fire department t-shirt, no shorts, no underwear, and white socks pulled up over her ankles, still wearing her work boots. (Not the huge fire boots... the black combat boots from her station uniform.) It was a sight I resolved I would not see the likes of again.
Again... I was damn lucky that I had not taken my turnout pants off.
"Do you like the smell down there Johnny?" she said as she rocked a yes.
"Do you ever want to harass me again?" she rocked a no by wiggling side to side.
"Are you going to tell the Captain about this?" she asked, rocking a no.
"And one more time. Am I the better firefighter?" she ground the yes into him. Before it had been a slight rock, but I could tell she put all her weight and effort into putting the exclamation point on this. She then stood up and turned around. She stomped her foot onto his face again. He was barely concious. He was beat red, and his eye was blackened and swollen.
"Now kiss the bottom of my boot," she said.
He did it without hesitation.
"If you say one more word to me Johnny? I'll make this seem like nothing. Understand?" she asked as she ground her heel into his nose.
I heard it crunching.
She hopped down off the bed and put her shorts and panties back on and walked to me as if nothing happened.
"Come on Gav... I'll help you finish washing the truck." she grinned, shutting the door to the sleeping quarters.
She said to me quietly as we walked down the stairs.
"I saw how you were staring at me," she said.
"I... uh... you..." I was at a loss.
"You've been really good to me Gav, these last few months." she smiled at me.
"Well I..." I managed... still not knowing what to make of the impending conversation."
"You know, if you want me to do that to you, I can do it much more gently," she grinned, "you'll enjoy it, I promise."

*************

Johnny went to the Captain on our next shift. He had cleaned up a bit and was requesting a transfer to a different house. He credited his bruised eye and his broken nose to a barfight on his night off. His transfer was granted. His face would heal but his ego was broken. I heard from a firefighter uptown that he had resigned his position and quit all together. Good riddance I say.

Cassie was a great firefighter and a great friend. I'd never forget that day. When the rookie beat up one of the cockiest firefighters we had. She had humiliated him and dominated him in a way that I would never forget. Nor did she let me. She did keep her promise and I did enjoy it, like she said.

I decided from that day on that I wouldn't ever look down on the rookies. They can hold thier own. Ask Johnny. I was eventually promoted to Captain. The youngest Captain on the department. Cassie and I began seeing each other personally and she became my wife. Boy... I should tell you about the honeymoon... but thats a different story altogether...

fsman44
05-06-2006, 9:29 PM
Im ready for that different story all together...keep up the amazing writing

Durango24
05-07-2006, 6:41 PM
I've got my own fire to extinguish now.

-0-
05-07-2006, 7:49 PM
Man, that was a great story! It's one of the few stories that I actually read every word! Thanks for this, it was awesome! Hope you write other stories. :)

Logan
05-08-2006, 8:13 AM
Well done!:theband: :bananadan :bananadan

ighfireman
05-08-2006, 9:33 PM
Thanks guys. I wasn't sure how you'd like the story or the ending. But I'm glad you liked it in the end.

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So... you guys want me to tell you about me and Cassie's honeymoon eh?
I think that maybe I can help you out...

faceseat4jeans
05-09-2006, 3:23 PM
Great story, I LOVED it! Favorite line: "You know, if you want me to do that to you, I can do it much more gently," she grinned, "you'll enjoy it I promise."
almost incapacitatedme to the point of not being able to finish reading the story in one sitting!

ighfireman
05-11-2006, 12:10 PM
Great story, I LOVED it! Favorite line: "You know, if you want me to do that to you, I can do it much more gently," she grinned, "you'll enjoy it I promise."
almost incapacitatedme to the point of not being able to finish reading the story in one sitting!

Hahaha... yea... that was a good one. I like to leave the door open for a sequel... ;)