Apr 03

Tending the Home Fire

This story is a serial and started with The Calendar Man. This is episode five of the firefighter’s adventure with his yoga-mat mate.

Sometimes I hated my firefighter job when it interfered with my sex life. Tonight, it sure did. I was ready to negotiate with Macy, so I could partake of her kinky hotness, but the alarm fucked that up. As fast as headquarters called me in, they called me off.

Had I lost the moment with her? She had agreed to stay.

When I walked into the house, I found all the lights on. It was quiet, too. Macy wasn’t in the living room. I noticed she had cleaned up the kitchen. She had to be back in my bedroom. My feet marched me through the hall to see.

Never in my wildest dreams did I expect to see Macy nude, face down on my bed, teasing herself with a butt plug. I’m not sure I’d ever had an erection that hard or that fast. With all the blood rushing south, I’m not sure how I talked to her. But I did. I told her to continue, and that I would monitor her efforts, and then I crossed the room to my dresser.

“I like what you are doing and your sounds, Macy.”

With the gusto Macy shared with me, I imagined her teasing my asshole that way.

“What are you doing, Todd?”

“Getting a few toys to add to the mix.”

“I need to hear your plan.”

I understood her need. Control to submission. I knew how to flip my switch. I’m sure Macy did, too. We’d never done it together.

When I stepped around the bed to see her face, I held up a magic wand, a three-clamped chain, and a condom. The sight of those toys sped up her movements. “What do you think?”

“I think you will fuck me after I push this plug inside. Clamp my nipples, not my clit. A wand is my go-to item.”

“Macy, I want to insert the plug.”

What can I say? I’m a slut for watching an ass backing up in my direction. And I wanted hers. With the plug in place, I wanted my cock to rub up against it as I sunk into her.

“Ok, if you hand me the wand.”

“I can’t reach you from the footboard.” I pulled my shirt over my head, toed out of my sneakers, and dropped my sweats. Macy rotated herself to the side of the bed while I turned on the wand. “Scoot down closer.”

When Macy finished positioning herself, I handed her the wand, and she gave me the plug. After I placed it beside the lube, I laid down on the bed beside her. With the nipple clamps in hand, I unhooked the third one.

“You tell me when.” I held the open clamp ready. Her flushed face, pouty lips, and sexy scent consumed me.

“Kiss me first, and when I nip you, clamp me.”

Clear directions.

I wanted to taste her. When our lips met, the tingle that transpired rocketed through my body. She shifted on the bed and applied the wand to her clit. Our tongues tangled, licking and tasting. She kissed my bottom lip, and when I received the nip, I affixed clamp number one. The fire coming from her mouth consumed me as she sucked on my tongue. Within seconds, bite number two arrived, and I clamped her other nipple. She broke the kiss with heavy panting.

“Todd, you fire me up. Get on with the plan.”

I slid off the bed, applied more lube to the plug while her moans and the wand’s vibrations filled the room. As I kneeled between her legs, I reveled in her dripping slit and shiny asshole. I placed the tip of the steel plug against her easing into the pressure. She used the vibrator as a musical instrument, creating a beat, and she pushed her butt against the plug to the rhythm. Breathy coos drove me to the brink.

“Macy, you are a wonder. Your tone body wants this plug. Are you ready?”

“Give it to me, Todd.”

With her next push back, I pushed forward and held steady until her muscle relaxed. The plug slipped in, and a red-jeweled circle decorated her asshole. I massaged her cheeks as she applied more pressure to her clit with the wand.

“Todd, this fuck will feel so good. Condom.”

I opened the condom, rolled it on and using her hips, pulled her to the edge of the bed. I thought it would be her bobbing ass that pushed me over the edge. But it wasn’t. I took off when I pushed my cock into her wet hole and rode her. The vibrations cut through me while the steel massaged my cock. Her walls gripped me like a Chinese finger trap, and I exploded. She shouted my name over and over as she came. I ground into her with all I had and collapsed on her back flattening her to the bed.

My ragged breathing filled the air. I almost missed Macy’s word.


“Yes, ma’am.”

Wasted, yes, I was. And in the best way. I rolled to my side and stroked Macy’s shoulder and kissed her neck. As I observed her relaxed face, she reached for my hand and squeezed it.

“Will we ever have a proper and detailed negotiation?”

She smiled. “Only if we are someplace where sex is off limits. Now, kiss me.”

Writing for Masturbation Monday and Wicked Wednesday. There are many sexy stories to read! What’s stopping you?


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  1. Kayla Lords

    I like a woman who knows what she wants, likes, and needs…and isn’t afraid to make it crystal clear. 🙂

    1. Dr. J.

      WooHoo, Kayla. Macy is one of those women.

  2. Marie Rebelle

    Oh this is good! So good! I love how she tells him exactly what she wants!

    Rebel xox

    1. Dr. J.

      Glad you liked it, Marie!

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