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Firefighter Savior
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My wife is in a scary car accident, and is saved by a
brave firefighter. (MF, wife, rom)
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My wife, Kelli, was driving our 11-year old daughter,
Sage, back home from dance when a truck travelling the
opposite direction was sideswiped, lost control, and
slammed into Kelli's car from the side. It flipped the
car 4 times before it came to rest at the edge of a
bridge overlooking the river. Luckily they were both
wearing seatbelts, or I would've been a widower at 34.
Kelli and Sage were trapped, though. No one could get
to their cell phones or anything, so no one called me
to tell me.
I was watching the news on local TV when they reported
on it, and I immediately recognized the car and the
location. I drove like a maniac down to the bridge but
couldn't even get close with it being blocked off.
When I told them who I was, and who they were, they
let me a little closer, but with all the equipment I
couldn't even call to them.
Some construction guys nearby had a large forklift and
had managed to support the car so it wouldn't fall
into the river, but the car was so damaged and so near
to falling off the bridge, the police and fire crews
weren't sure how to get them safely away.
Pulling the car back from the edge could've further
injured them, and my wife was already in a lot of
pain. I was agonizing over the wait, when suddenly
there was a commotion near the car, and I saw a
firefighter climbing up the forklift and out onto the
blades of it, balancing himself over the rushing,
freezing river. He called over to the bridge and
someone swung over the jaws of life, which he used to
start prying the door off.
15 minutes later, my wife was out and clutching him.
He tied a line around her waist and they gently pulled
her over to the bridge, and into the waiting
ambulance. He then cut out the rear seat where my
less-injured daughter was, and freed her in the same
way. I followed the ambulances to the hospital where
doctors saved my wife's life and treated my daughter
for a broken bone and lacerations.
Kelli was in the hospital for 3 weeks recovering, the
only visible scar left on her body was a 3-inch gash
down the left side of her cheek. She sobbed when she
first saw it, but I told her it was a badge of
courage, and that she was still a gorgeous, 32-year
old young wife and mom. When we finally got ready to
go home, a news crew showed up with the firefighter
that had risked his life to save her.
His name was Jonathan, he was 28, and was a completely
typical firefighter type - muscular, handsome, and
brave. The news crew ate it up, and wanted him to help
wheel her out to the car. I shook his hand and thanked
him as they filmed, and then he bent over the
wheelchair and my wife gave him a kiss on the cheek
and held his hand. He wheeled her out to our car as
the cameras followed, easily scooping her up into his
arms and then into the car, getting another kiss on
the cheek as he buckled her seat belts, letting
everyone watching know that it was a seat belt that
saved her life. Sage was there, too, and he got a
third kiss from her as he buckled her up. I thanked
him again, and he passed me a note with his name and
phone number and told me to call him anytime if I
needed anything. The news crew finally got their shot
and left, and Jon said he had to go.
"Love to have you over for dinner or something," I
said as we were leaving. He smiled and nodded, waving
goodbye as we went home, all together for the first
time since the accident.
About 2 weeks after that, Kelli was feeling up to some
company, and we invited Jon and a few of the other
firefighters over for dinner. We had a great time,
laughing and eating and drinking as we talked about
what had happened, and how awesome it was that Jon
saved them both. The gathering slowly wound down as
everyone but Jon left, and at 10pm when Sage had to go
to bed, she wanted him to tuck her in. She led him
downstairs to her room, with Kelli and I breaking out
another bottle of wine.
He came up a few minutes later, apologizing for taking
so long as he had to wait for Sage to change into her
pajamas. We put down the bottle of wine pretty
quickly, but then Jon had to go get some sleep before
his next shift. I thanked him once again for his
bravery, but he told me to never mention it again, I
had thanked him enough.
My wife walked him to the door, then gave him a kiss,
except this one was more thankful. With no news
cameras around, their lips met briefly and I thought
maybe there was tongue. It only lasted a second,
though, so I didn't say anything. He looked a little
startled but not completely upset that my beautiful
wife had kissed him. With that, he was gone.
Kelli dragged me to the bedroom. She had always been
one to get horny when drinking, and tonight was no
exception. With her recovery we hadn't had sex in over
6 weeks, and she was ready. She quickly stripped down,
showing off her long slim legs and flat stomach,
beautiful almost-C cup breasts, all none the worse for
wear after the accident. She lay on the bed and
demanded that I mount her, which I gladly did, my cock
eagerly straining for sex after so long. I slid inside
her easily, her wet pussy taking me in and so tight
around me as she groaned her satisfaction at finally
getting fucked.
We fucked for a few minutes, but I was so turned on
and ready that I had to slow down or I would've lost
it too fast. I decided to tease her.
"That was quite a goodbye kiss, wasn't it Kell?" I
asked, my cock teasing her as I only slid halfway in,
then out. She looked up at me.
"What? That? Oh, that was an accident." She giggled.
"I really didn't mean to kiss him on the lips, baby,
he just turned at the last second.". She moaned as I
slid back into her.
"Oh yeah? Did he just turn when you slipped your
tongue into his mouth?" I teased further. She looked
horrified.
"Oh my god, babe, that was... I don't know. It just
happened, I'm so sorry," she blurted out. I pushed my
cock back in all the way, getting a satisfied groan
out of her.
"It's okay, really, he deserves a little sugar for
saving you," I said, laughing a little at her
discomfort. She relaxed, grinding her hips back up at
me as we screwed. I kept pushing.
"I can't blame you, he's a good looking firefighter,
what else would a woman want?" I said, grabbing her
hips and pumping my hard cock in deep. She closed her
eyes and wrapped her legs around me.
"He is kinda hot, I must admit," she said softly. "Now
stop teasing me and fuck me, baby," she demanded,
thrusting up to meet me. I started pounding her harder
and faster, and she responded. "Oh fuck yes, fuck me
hard," she groaned, taking my thick cock deep.
I couldn't last, feeling her like this. I erupted into
her, getting lucky that she was cumming at the same
time, and we finished together, collapsing into a
sweaty, happy mess on the bed. "Oh, god, thank you," I
groaned, "I had to get that out." Kelli laughed. "I
know, I've been dying to get fucked for a week."
I looked over at her, her perfect naked body sprawled
out on the bed. "I couldn't have gone on without you,"
I said seriously. She took my hand. "Well, you don't
have to," she said. "I was saved, and now you can fuck
me every day," she grinned as she continued. "And..
are you ready for another round?"
I laughed. "Give me a minute," I said, letting my
hands roam over her body. "I'm no firefighter, you
know." She laughed again, and soon she was riding my
cock in a slow, comfortable screw.
We had Jon over once more for dinner, this time with a
few other emergency crew members that had helped, but
nothing happened and it seemed that chapter in our
lives was truly over. Almost a year later, though, I
got a call from the TV station that they wanted to do
a "where are they now" update, and Kelli and I thought
that would be a nice way to thank all the firemen
again, so we agreed.
We had everyone over at our house, the cameras there
for short interviews with everyone, recorded us giving
a toast to the emergency crews, and we had a great
couple hours of laughs and storytelling. The TV crew
then asked for hugs for Jon from my wife and daughter,
so Sage jumped into his arms and gave him a huge bear
hug, then Kelli put her arms around him and held him
for a minute tears welling up in her eyes. She
whispered something in his ear and he just nodded.
Everyone started to leave after that, Sage went to
bed, and Kelli mentioned to me quietly that she asked
Jon to stay and have a few drinks with us. I nodded.
After the last person left, she poured Jon and I
drinks and we talked about the past year, what we had
done, and Jon related some stories about his last year
as a firefighter.
After a few drinks I excused myself to the bathroom,
and when I came back she was hugging him again on the
couch, but they didn't break it off at my return. She
looked at me, a little bit drunk and emotional. "You
said he deserved a little sugar for saving me, didn't
you?" she asked. I nodded, a little confused. She
turned to him and then suddenly, they were kissing.
Not the accidental kiss or the TV kiss, a real,
passionate, hard kiss.
He swept her onto her back on the couch, kissing her
more. "Thank you for saving me," she whispered as he
kissed her neck. "Anything for you," he said back as
his hands slipped up my wife's body, on her ass, and
hips, and up to her breasts. She kissed him hard as
they lay making out on my couch. I didn't know what to
say. I was confused, but also really turned out at my
wife being touched in front of me, which was new to
me.
"I want you," she declared suddenly, and then looked
up and back at me. "I want him," she said again. Again
I was at a loss for words, so I just nodded. She
whispered to him and Jon easily picked her up in his
arms and carried her towards the bedroom. I numbly
poured myself another drink, downed it, and headed
back, not knowing what to expect.
My wife was on the bed, the top of her dress was down
and exposing her full breasts, the bottom of it pulled
up, bunched all together at her waist. His shirt was
off and they were pawing at each other like high
school k**s. A minute later her dress was completely
off, his pants were gone and he was climbing onto her
on the bed.
"You saved me, now take what's yours," she gasped as
her legs spread to accommodate him. His muscular body
eased down towards her as his hard cock pressed
against her wetness. He stopped for just a second.
"I've been wanting this for a year," he said to her as
the head of his cock split her apart. She smiled and
took him inside her, and Jon started to fuck my wife.
I didn't even realize how hard I was until I felt my
cock explode in my pants. I hurried from the room to
clean up in the other bathroom as I heard them talking
and fucking, her moans of pleasure consistent with
each thrust he made inside her.
I went to the laundry room, found some boxers, and
cleaned myself up. About ten minutes after I first
left, I returned to the room and they were still
fucking hard, his body driving against hers, his cock
never leaving her inviting married cunt.
"God, you're incredible," he said as his cock plunged
into her. Her arms were around him and she held on as
he continued his thrusting. "When you save a girl..."
she gasped out, "you own her body." He liked hearing
that, his thrusting picking up pace as she cried out
an orgasm. Another 10 minute and another orgasm for
her later, Jon buried his cock deep in my wife and
groaned as he pumped his load inside her, no condom or
birth control.
They collapsed together on the bed, just like Kelli
and I always did, her arm d****d over him. "Fuck..."
she moaned, "that was incredible." He nodded and
agreed. I slipped out from the bedroom and into the
kitchen. A few minutes later I heard some rustling,
and then Jon came out of the bedroom, fully dressed.
"I hope everything is cool," he said, offering his
hand. I shook it. "Yeah... I mean, she wanted to do
that for you, I guess..." I said. "Cool, thanks so
much for the night," he said. I opened the front door
and he left.
I went into the bedroom and started to say something.
"Wait," Kelli said, "just wait a minute, please." She
motioned me over, her naked, well-fucked body laying
on the bed. I walked over as she slid over to the edge
of the bed. She reached into the fly on my boxers and
pulled out my cock. It woke quickly and started to
harden at her touch, even more so as she stroked it.
"I don't know how all that happened," she started,
"but I know it was fucking incredible." My cock got
even harder, and she leaned over, her warm breath next
to my cock head. "I loved it," she said quietly, her
mouth an inch from my cock, "and I saw how much you
loved it, too". And with that her mouth slipped over
my head, sucking me into her, swirling her tongue
around the shaft, as she coaxed me into full hardness.
"You loved seeing me fuck," she said matter-of-factly,
"and you got off watching." She waited for me to
respond, but I couldn't. "Tell me," she demanded with
a pout.
"It was like watching the hottest porno ever, starring
my own wife," I said as she slid her tongue down the
length of my shaft. "I did love it, it was the
hottest, dirtiest thing I've ever seen." My cock was
incredibly hard as she looked up at me, stopping her
sucking.
"Then fuck your dirty wife," she said softly. "Fuck
your dirty wife that just got fucked in front of you,
you fucking pervert, fuck her and cum in her just like
Jon did." She spread her legs, and I drove my cock up
her well-fucked cunt, taking only a few minutes to add
my load inside her.
Jon came over pretty much weekly after that, sometimes
when I was home, sometimes when I wasn't, fucking
Kelli as much as he could. I would come home and find
the bedroom a mess, Kelli waiting for me, now on birth
control, as she loved taking his cum. This went on for
the next year, including an all-night affair on the
2nd year anniversary of the accident, when Jon and I
both fucked Kelli together for the first time, much to
her delight.
Jon comes over even more now, almost nightly, and he
tucks in Sage every time he's here. Last night he was
downstairs tucking her in for over 20 minutes. I hope
nothing is going on, I'm not sure I could handle
something like that, but he seems like an honorable
guy. What kind of perv would mess with a 13 year old,
anyway?
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