A few months ago there was a big training opportunity for me to attend with the fire department. This event is held every year and because I am so new to this field it was my chance to go for the first time. There were going to be a few of us from my station there, the Chief and his daughter, Chuck- my Lieutenant, and Dave- a fellow firefighter. They had all been to this training before and told me that I could expect to learn a lot during the day but to be prepared to drink a lot at night. 

We started out Friday evening settling into our hotel rooms and then the rest of the night at the hotel bar. Dave threw his credit card down and told us all that drinks were on him the first night. I took full advantage and ordered several rum and cokes. The effects of the alcohol was hitting me. I was loosened up and letting go around the guys like I never had before. Although we are a close-knit brotherhood, I could tell that the guys were enjoy this side of me and couldn't keep their eyes off of my low cut and tight gray tee-shirt  and my dark blue jeans that showed off every single curve. 

It wasn't too long before my glass was empty so I headed to the bar to remedy the situation. While waiting for the bartender I met Jeff who was perched in the seat next to me. He is sitting at the corner of the bar and partially hidden from me. Jeff was wearing a red t-shirt and a black half-zip jacket. He has thick black-rimmed glasses on his face. He smiled but complained that the service is slow since so many people are ordering fancy girly drinks. I see that he's a straight whiskey guy and has two full glasses in front of him. 

"Well if it's going to take a while how about you let me take one of those drinks off your hands" I say smiling. 

"Be my guest," Jeff says as he smiles back and sends the drink my way. I tip the glass back and shudder as I finish off the contents in one big gulp. 

We talk about our families, spouses, and the classes that we are taking over the next few days. Jeff asks me which department I work for and before I can answer my guys are in the corner yelling "what happens at fire school stays at fire school!" 

I ask Jeff to save my seat and tell him I'll return after I make sure my guys aren't going to do anything crazy. 

"Sarah, are you gonna fuck that guy at the bar?" Dave asks 

Chuck jumps in "Don't talk to her like that! If she's gonna fuck someone she's gonna do it in a ladylike way. Ask her if she's gonna make love to him!" 

"Sarah, are you gonna make love to that guy?" Dave can barely even contain himself with laughter. 

"God no! I'm just talking to him. I talk to you all the time Dave, and I've never once fucked you!" They always give me shit and I make sure to hand it right back to them. "Are you guys good here? I'm still waiting for my drink and I need to head back to the bar." 

"Yep we're good. We are going to leave and walk to the pizza place down the road. Want to head that way with us?" Chuck asks. 

"No I'm tired and I think I'll go back to my room," I tell them as they start grabbing their things to leave. I walk back the bar and find my seat still waiting for me. Jeff has two more whiskeys poured for him and my rum and coke has made an appearance. 

"So what was all of that about?" Jeff asks. 

"Oh you know what they say, 'boys will be boys'," I respond and shrug my shoulders. 

"But what do they say about men?" Jeff asks me. 

I perk up and look over at him. His face is lit by the lamp sitting next to him and I can see his five o'clock shadow peeking through. Jeff's jawline is hard and squared off. I notice that his glasses are off his face now and I can see how gray his eyes are. 

"I don't know. What do they say about men?" I ask and begin to squirm in my chair a little as I find myself more and more attracted to Jeff. 

"Boys will be boys but men know better," Jeff responds and I feel a little let down, hoping for some sort of naughty statement to come from him. 

"I see," I say "Well thanks for the drink. I'm going to tip the bartender and send another whiskey over to you. I hope you have a good night, and it was nice to meet you." I stick my hand out to shake his as I stand to leave. Jeff takes my hand in his and stands up as well. 

I didn't realize how massive he is. He stands over six and a half feet tall and I'm tipping my chin up to look at him. My hand is still in his and he leans down to whisper in my ear "what was it that I heard those guys say? 'What happens at fire school stays at fire school'."

His lips are barely resting on my ear and the words are melting down my body right to my snatch. Jeff looks at me for an answer and all I can muster is a sheepish nod. 

"Good. Sit back down and let's finish our drinks," Jeff instructs me and I sit down crossing my legs. I can feel the warmth in my denim is rising along with my wetness. 

"So you told me you're married. What does your husband do?" Jeff asks me. Instead of feeling my stomach drop with the thought of cheating on my husband, my clit twitches. 

I clear my throat and ramble about how my husband is in telecommunications and ask him about his wife. 

"She's a teacher. Junior high. God that woman is a saint." he says as he looks off and smiles. "Well you know how hard kids are that age, right? You said you have a couple of teenagers."

Again I nod and Jeff looks at me and asks once more. "What happens at fire school stays at fire school?" 

I feel my thighs rubbing together as I am staring at Jeff. 

"Yes," I say, much more convincing this time and it's established that we won't be talking about our encounter with anyone else. Too much is at stake where our families are concerned. 

We discuss our roommate situation at the hotel and find that neither one of us has a room to ourselves. We walk around and find a conference room that isn't occupied. 

"How does this room suit you?" Jeff asks me as he closes the door to the large room. 

"I think we could have some fun in here," I reply back while look down at my feet. I felt so carefree and confident just a short time ago but now I'm stumbling through my words and feeling like I have never been with a man before. I feel very submissive in front of him. 

Jeff lifts me up and sits me on a table. He presses himself into my knees and I let them fall to the sides. He pulls me to the edge of the table and feel his crotch barely touch mine. 

His hands run up the outside of my thighs, up my hands and arms to my neck and then rest tangled up in my hair. I'm looking up at him as he's not breaking eye contact. His right hand stays in my hair and his left traces down my neck to my chest. One finger slides down my cleavage. He's toying with me while his eyes are still locked on mine. His fingers find my nipples and he rolls them through my shirt and bra. 

My breath quickens and I press my hips forward. I want to see if his bulge is growing and feel him against me. Jeff's hand tightens around my hair and tugs it back which pulls my face up and closer to his peering eyes. He leans forward and kisses me softly. Then his kiss presses harder into my lips. I feel sparks throughout my body and my hands start to explore him. 

I start with my hands around his waist and move up his back to his neck. Every inch is covered in muscle. I'm pulling him closer and use my legs to pull him into me. I'm kissing his neck as I run my hands down his chest and then before I get to his belt buckle I'm surprised at what I find. Jeff's cock is standing big hard between his stomach and his khaki shorts. There's at least four inches of cock that's above the waistband. I instantly look up at him as I rub his length through the outside of his shorts. 

"I'll be careful with you. I'll stop if it hurts," Jeff tells me as I'm sure he has had to tell other women when they have been just as surprised as me looking at his enormous dick. 

Right then Jeff's phone rings. He steps back and looks at who's calling. He tells me that it's his roommates and needs to answer. The conversation is short and he puts his phone away. 

"The guys just got back to the hotel. There's a big group of them and they are heading to the bar for drinks before they come back to the room. That gives us time to play round." 

"Let's go," I say as I follow Jeff down the hall towards his room. I'm still in awe of what I'm doing. Not only am I cheating on my husband, I'm doing it with a man who is extremely gorgeous. We make sure there is no one who sees us walk in the room together and I shut the door and flip the security latch. 

Our hands are all over one another. I'm a little tipsy but I waste no time and start pulling off my clothes and throwing them on the floor. Jeff does the same as I push him down on the bed. He's laying back with his hands behind his head watching me. I start, what I can only describe as worshipping his cock with my tongue and lips. Jeff's cock isn't just long, it's thick too. I struggle to wrap my mouth all the way around him. I start to wonder how my snatch is going to feel stretching out over his member. The thought lights me up and I begin moaning while Jeff is in my mouth. 

"Fuck, you like sucking cock don't you?" Jeff asks. I don't respond other than to flash my eyes up at him and continue to suck and slurp away. Several minutes pass Jeff tells me to kiss him. I let his cock slide off of my tongue and I'm practically straddling his chest just to be close enough to reach his mouth. My tongue is exploring his as I feel his fingers find their way to my pussy. His thumb is pressed hard against my clit and my hips are circling while he is applying pressure. 

Jeff slips two fingers inside of me and I feel myself building. I'm getting closer to a release when Jeff and I both freeze at the sound of the door opening and then stopping because of the security latch. "Shit," we both whisper as I grab my clothes and head into the bathroom to get dressed. Jeff yells out at the door to hold on because he was about to get in the shower. I flip on the water and close the bathroom door. I hear Jeff and several voices talking but can't make out what they are saying. 

Jeff squeezes in the bathroom with me and whispers that his roommate and the others came back to the room so they could make a few phone calls and then they'd leave soon after. 

He only has on his shorts and I pull them down seeing that he's still hard. His cock is pointing straight out at me and I can't help but get him back in my mouth, so I drop to my knees. My hands are cupping Jeff's ass and his balls. I run a finger along his taint and feel beads of precum drip from the head of his cock into my mouth. 

I look up at Jeff to see if he is enjoying himself. My mouth of full of his cock and he is looking down watching as I try to make every inch disappear down my throat. His breathing is faster and I hear the slightest moan. Jeff holds the back of my head while I suck him. He presses my face farther down on his massive cock until I gag and he slowly releases me. We repeat this several times until Jeff can't take it anymore. He stands me up and leans me over the counter. 

I know right away with our height difference,  we will have trouble fucking in this position. I feel Jeff behind me. He is wrapping his arms around me filling his hands with my breasts and I can feel the head of his cock up against the middle of my back. He slides a finger, and then another inside of me and I moan out. 

"Shh," Jeff whispers into my ear, and then says, "I'm going to make you cum but you need to be a good girl and be quiet. Okay?" 

As soon as I nod yes Jeff plunges his fingers into me deeper. I'm bracing myself against the counter as Jeff is leaning against me with an arm wrapping around my chest and his fingers fucking me hard. 

His thumb moves to my clit and again I'm rocking my hips pressing him into my button.  I'm breathing faster but trying not to let out a moan. I can tell that I'm about to cum and hold my breath so that I don't scream out in pleasure. My legs start to tremble and then turn into a vicious shake. I can't help myself and I am moaning. Jeff takes his fingers out of my snatch and place them straight into my mouth to tame the naughty sounds coming from my lips. His fingers taste sweet and I suck up every drop I can. 

My orgasm slows and I turn and grab Jeff's face to bring his lips closer to mine. His tongue dives deep into my mouth and soaks up my taste. 

By now we have been in the bathroom longer than most men would take a shower. I start to worry a little about what his roommate and the other guys will think. But I care more about getting Jeff's cock inside of me. He must feel the same way because I am lifted up and put on the counter. I love how it feels being moved about like a doll! 

I have my legs spread open waiting for a cock but this time it's Jeff that drops to his knees. His tongue is all over my pussy. He moves back and forth between flicking his tongue on my clit and driving it deep inside of my slit. 

Jeff is holding on to my thighs as I wrap my legs around his head. My ass is off the counter now as I am reaching back and holding myself up with my arms and being supported by Jeff's shoulders. He grabs my ass and pulls my pussy deeper on to his face. One more flick of his tongue on my clit is all I need to cum again. 

There's a knock on the door "Hey Jeff! Are you about finished in there?" 

"No! I'll be out when I'm done!" he yells out. Breaking my concentration and his tongue fucking. 

He leans in close and tells me that he's going to fuck me and to remember to tell him to stop if it hurts. 

I still have my ass off the counter and Jeff is pulling my hips toward him. He lets the head of his cock push into me. Just the tip is inside and I start moaning. Jeff shushes me again and goes in deeper. I'm biting my lip as I look into his eyes. He takes his time sliding deep down in my wet snatch. I feel my muscles working to pull him in but stretching me out at the same time. I wince out in pain but try to conceal how I feel. 

"Do you want me to stop?" Jeff asks me and I shake my head 'no'. "Okay, what do you want?" he asks with his lips against my ear. 

"Fuck me hard," I command. 

"Yes ma'am!" he whispers at me. 

Jeff pulls back and then slams his cock into me. I look down to watch his cock pound me as he holds onto my hips. I want to rub my clit while I'm being fucked so I lower myself back to the counter. Jeff's is still fucking me hard and I can actually see the print of his cock through the muscles of my stomach. I rub my clit and buck hard against Jeff's cock as I cum. 

The steam from the shower consumes the room. We are both covered with sweat and condensation. I'm starting to slide on the slick counter and can't hold myself up with one arm any longer. Jeff feels me waver and pulls out of me. He turns around and hops up on the counter with me. I kiss his lips and quickly straddle him as he holds his cock as it splits my pussy again. 

My feet are on the counter and I'm leveraging my body back with my hands on Jeff's knees. He wraps his hands around my lower back and supports me as I raise my hips up and let them fall down heavy on him. I've quieted my moans but the slapping sound of my ass on his hips can surely be heard over the sound of the water. 

"You're fucking amazing!" Jeff whispers out. "You're going to make me cum soon."

I slow my pace and whisper back, "Me too."

By now all of the hot water has run out. Cool air is filling the room. My nipples stand out even more. Sweat is running down Jeff's forehead and chest. His cock is rock hard and I feel his balls hit my asshole every time I press down into him. I don't want this to end. I want to keep straddling this man all night. But I want to cum. And more than that I want to feel his load fire into me. I want to watch his face as he fills me up. 

I raise my hips and press them back down hard. Swallowing Jeff's cock with my pussy. Harder. Harder again I pound into him. The backs of my thighs are slapping on to his. I bite my lower lip to keep from yelling out. My orgasm comes on as hard as I am fucking. My hips have no more rhythm as let go and am overcome with pleasure. 

I feel Jeff twitching inside of me. I realize that I have let go of his knees and he is holding me up now. Jeff's hands move from my waist to under my ass. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him as he lifts me and then lowers me into his cock. He's seconds from cumming and we are still kissing. I open my eyes to watch his face as he blows his load into me. 

He pulls his mouth from mine as he starts to peak. He takes in a deep breath and I can tell he's about to yell out so I burry my lips back onto him as he moans in my mouth. 

I stay on his lap with my head on his shoulder. I wonder if the guys left the room yet. If they heard anything. I wonder if I'll see Jeff at the bar again the next night.  

Finally, the water is turned off. We quietly get dressed smiling at one another. Jeff peeks out of the bathroom. Now that the water is off I can hear Jeff talking. There are two other voices in the room. They joke that it takes Jeff a long time to jack off in the shower. They talk about sexy women at the bar and if any of them would dare bring one back to the room. 

Hearing these men talk lets me know two things. First that they didn't hear any of the fucking that happened just feet away from them. Hearing their voices also clues me into something I hadn't thought about...

And as Jeff gets them to leave the hotel room he calls me out when they are gone. 

"I've got something to tell you," I say boldly. "I know which department you work for and I am guessing we are going to be seeing a lot more of each other, Chief."

Now Jeff is being just as shy as I was in the beginning. "What do you mean? Why did you call me Chief?" he asks timidly. 

"I know that you are a Battalion Chief for O'Fallon."

Jeff swallows hard. "And how do you know that?"

I grin at him, "I recognized Marc's voice. I run mutual aid calls with him. I volunteer with East side."

"This is a national conference. I didn't think I'd run into anyone I know. I'm kind of embarrassed right now," he says looking down at his feet. 

"Don't be. I had one hell of a night. Come on. Let's go back to the bar and I'll buy you a drink." I pull his hand toward me. 

"I better not. I shouldn't have taken things this far. I'm sorry. I don't want any of this to get out. I didn't think you knew me."

I pull his face down to mine and kiss him deeply. "I didn't know you. I promise not to say a word if you can promise one thing to me." 

"What's that's?" The Chief asks.

"Fuck me again tomorrow!" I command. 

Jeff smile at me and asks for the final time "What happens at fire school stays at fire school?" 

"Yes, sir!" I respond as he playfully slaps me on the ass as we walk out of the room and to the bar. Our secret between us and the promise of another exciting night to follow.