An adult stories – Firehouse Hayley – Ch. 01 by Astraloake,Astraloake This is my first story and first post, be easy and tell me if I should continue it!
It was a Saturday morning and Hayley Rogers was getting ready to head out. She had been working on a project for class about first responders and had gotten the opportunity to interview the fire chief of her city. It was a hot day, they all are now, so she wore a tank top and some workout pants. She could head to the gym after.
Hayley was about 5’5 with blonde hair and green eyes. She weighed around 120 pounds and kept in good shape. Hayley was very overweight up until a few years ago and worked hard to say fit and tight. All of the weight dropped off, except for her breasts. They remained large, especially since her genetics include large breasts already. Needless to say, she got a lot of stares with her having a toned body with such massive breasts.
Hayley stopped and got some coffee and arrived at the firehouse. She went inside and was greeted by an older man who was sitting near the door smoking a cigarette. “Can I help you?” He asked. “Hi, yes my name is Hayley and I have an appointment with Chief Jason” she replied. The man stared her up and down, and left his gaze for a good while on her chest. A feeling Hayley knew all too well with these boomers. ” yes ma’am, Up the stairs and to the right” he said. “Thanks” Hayley replied and started up the stairs feeling his eyes now on her ass. Maybe she shouldn’t have worn workout pants. These old boomers are horndogs.
As she walked up the stairs, she noticed that there were a lot of men in the fire house. Surely this couldnt be everyone on duty? If so that would seem very excessive. Maybe some are just here hanging out while off duty she thought. Each and every man she saw was staring at her hard. Geez, these guys don’t even try to hide what they are staring at she thought to herself as she knocked on the Chiefs door. The door opened and a tall man stood before her. He was in his mid-50s and looked like he enjoyed his burgers and beers making for a decent sized belly. He was wearing a tucked in polo style shirt and jeans. His hair was graying but still had a nice look to it.
Chief Jason had been fire chief for going on a decade now. He had been around long enough to know all the ins and outs of city work and public service and always seemed to come out on top during elections. Jason did things the old fashioned way, the old boys club way. Handshake deals and crude jokes go a long way with blue collar men and Jason excelled at both. He had first spoken with Hayley a week ago, when she had emailed him. He was bored most days and he didn’t mind answering her questions. These little millennials know nothing about hard work, maybe I can enlighten her he had thought. Get our boys some credit. But truth be told, he was thinking about blowing her off. That is until he had done a search on TikTok for her and he had discovered what she looked like. She was all of 19, and had some of the biggest tits Jason had ever seen. Seriously big, and Jason was definitely a “boob man”. Rose, his wife had some large breasts but nothing compared to this little spinner. Plus rose had her beat by about 100 pounds as well, Jason thought. “Sure as shit I will do an interview Hayley, he had responded – how about Saturday?” She had responded enthusiastically and it was set. Now she was here standing in front of him and he was in disbelief again. The internet did not do her justice. Her breasts stuck out and hung like a massive pair of ripe watermelons, looking absurd contrasted against her tight belly. “Please take a seat Hayley” he had said.
“I’m sorry I didn’t bring you a coffee, I should have thought of it” Hayley said as she sat down. “Nonsense, I have the classic pot kind here Hayley, I don’t need anything fancy” chief Jason had said as he closed the door. Typical millennial, he thought. Blowing all their money on trendy coffee and iPhones. The chief took a seat across from her and slid his chair under his large wooden desk. “Well” he said, “how can I help you?”. “Well Mr Jason ” she answered “how do you feel about your relationship to the public in regards to your job, and have you made any efforts to be more inclusive in your hiring” she asked. Great thought Chief Jason, a woke liberal millennial. The worst kind he thought to himself. “Well Hayley I feel we have always been a fair place to work, you work hard and do a good job and you will go far. The old fashioned way” he said. She smiled and nodded and proceeded to launch into a lecture on the historical injustices of public service in the police and fire. Blah blah fucking blah Chief Jason thought to himself. This was going to be irritating, but at least the view was good he thought as he stared straight into her boobs. Goddamn those are big he thought. For fucks sake I think they are bigger than her head, he thought smirking to himself. Yes, they were definitely bigger than her head, and even though she was sitting down they were still quite impressive. He watched them jiggle and sway slightly as she spoke.
Her voice was soft and gentle, never loud or shrill and he could tell that she really cared about her causes. She was obviously book smart, and he could tell that she had researched everything before coming to talk to him.
Liberals, he thought. Over educated but somehow know nothing, he laughed to himself. Hayley could tell the chief was a bit irritated. Typical entitled boomer white man. She was getting frustrated at his folksy sayings and obvious disdain for her causes. She was getting so frustrated that she wanted to record this conversation in case she missed anything by being so flustered. She reached into her bag and pulled out her phone to start recording and along with the phone she accidentally pulled out a large bag of weed and pills. “Shit” she thought.
“Hayley, are those illegal narcotics?” Chief Jason asked. “Ummm, yessss..” she responded. “I don’t use them I’m just holding for a friend” she said. She knew this was a terrible excuse, but a drug charge would seriously fuck up her life. Her parents would cut her off financially, at least for a while. She would be kicked out of all the academic clubs she was in, that she was counting on for networking in the future for her career as well as being removed from the volleyball team.
“Hayley, you and I know that’s bullshit. I need to inform you that I am also a reserve police officer and I am forced to act on this” the chief said. Hayley could not believe what was happening. How stupid she was, what the hell did she keep that in her bag for! She had to think fast. “Listen, I’m very sorry and won’t do this again. Isn’t there anything I can do?” She said. “Please, there has to be something” and then it hit her. Looking around his office she saw three girly calendars with buxom models and the fact that he couldn’t keep his eyes off her boobs for one minute gave her an idea. Just last night her boyfriend had wanted her to give him a lapdance, and she had. Hayley though of herself as sexually liberated and confident. while she didn’t love the idea of bouncing around on this mans lap, she thought it might work. She said “How about we make a deal. I come over there and do a little lap dance for you and we call it square? It’s not like you haven’t been staring at my breasts the whole time Chief.” “Tits Hayley, what you have there are tits and not “breasts” he said without skipping a beat. “Now how about you get over here and sit on my lap with those big “breasts” of yours” he ordered pushing his chair back to give her room.
Oof, he sure was forward Hayley thought to herself. Let’s get this over with. Hayley got up and walked around the table and sat down on the Chiefs lap. Jason shook his head no and twisted her around as if she weighed nothing at all. “Thats it” he said, and looked her up and down like she was his toy. He had turned her forward and she was now straddling the chief. Just what I wanted today, being groped by some fat old boomer. “Well this day just got more interesting.” The chief said as she straddled him. Goddamn, this fit little thing sitting on my cock right now is fucking smoking hot. Might be a liberal brain, but god damn those are some all American titties, he thought to himself. He had been to many strip clubs in his life but he didn’t think he had ever gotten a dance from a thing like this. She had to be 115 pounds soaking wet, with a good part of that being tits! Let’s see what this woke bitch could do. “Ok Hayley, I’m conflicted on this. I am a man of the law after all, I really don’t want to support your drug habit” he said. “I guess we can continue on this course, but you really have to be convincing” he told her as he cupped her ass with both hands and squeezed.
This fucker is groping me immediately?? Hayley thought as he cupped her behind. She couldn’t believe the forwardness of this guy. She saw a photo of him and a woman on his desk and said somewhat sarcastically “is that wifey?”. Chief responded “it sure is. And yes, to answer your next question no I do not give a shit if I am married. Do you think I’m going to pass up the opportunity to have your sweet little ass sitting on my cock. You have a mirror – you know what you look like and sweety, those big tits are homewreckers. I’ll take the problems this could cause gladly to be able get my hands on those fucking jugs” he laughed. “Go ahead and tell my wife, I could care less. She sure as fuck can’t compare to you and you know it” he said.
Wow she thought. “You boomers are so horny” she said. “Boomer?” he asked. Oh that’s right you millennials like to give us boomers a hard time dont you.. Well, I think the name better fits you. Don’t you think? Boom boom boomers.” He laughed at his own joke. He had been fumbling with his phone as he said that, and quickly turned on a playlist on his phone. The sounds of 80s rock music filled the air. “Speaking of those huge knockers of yours, you gonna do this or not?” he asked. Hayley looked down at his crotch and saw that he was already semi erect and growing fast. Fuck, I hope this doesn’t go any further than this she thought. She felt his dick growing under her and to her surprise her face flushed and a feeling swept over her. What the fuck? Why is this turning me on she asked herself. “Mmhmm, thats right – ride me cowgirl… and shake those fun-bags for me!” he said.
Hayley couldn’t believe he was talking to her this way. She had never been spoken to by a grown man this way before. Hayley also couldn’t believe that she was doing this, but she saw no other choice…and to be completely honest she kind of enjoyed it. Pleasing a grown man, an important man, a married man. It gave her ego a boost and that felt good. She looked over at the photo of his wife again and smirked. What a pig she is. I guess if he helps me with this I can give him something to remember. And with that, still straddling him she started to grind down and around all over his hard cock. It was big and growing under his pants.
The chief couldn’t believe this, 10 minutes ago he was having a boring conversation with some woke millenial about the worlds woes and doing his best to not talk to her huge tits and now here she was, playing her best stripper impersonation while those same huge tits hung in his face and from what he could tell she actually was enjoying it. He even thought she got off on the fact that he was married. “Hell yes Hayley, do it to me” he said as he leaned back in his seat. “Show this married cock what it’s been missing with this new generation. All you millennials are so liberated right, show me how liberated you are with those jumbo melons, you balloon titted bimbo.” Hayley could not believe how turned on she was getting from this fat pig of a man talking to her this way, but couldn’t deny that it was. She smiled and ground her hips harder to the beat of the music as she leaned her shoulders back and shook her breasts from side to side under her top and said “These jumbo melons?” She smirked. “Is this what you like old man” she asked as she bounced her huge boobs wildly “These 19 year old tits are going to get you harder than you have ever been before. Promise to not have a heart attack. Ok boomer?” she laughed.
“Oh don’t worry about little old me” he said as he stared up at her. At this.. 19..year..old.. piece of smoking hot ass. Chief Jason was in heaven he thought as he leaned back in his chair, hands clasped on her hips and his cock absolutely throbbing in his pants. Hayley winked at him, and still leaning back pulled her tank top up and over her head exposing huge pale breasts stuffed into a cheap white bra. Every inch of that Walmart brassiere was set to bursting from the sheer size of her tits and the way she was arching backward. Jesus, the chief thought. These are bar none, absolutely the biggest titties he had ever seen. He couldn’t help but to reach up and take hold of each of them, squeezing them hard. “Your driving me wild zoomer. Let’s get these big bad boys out and bouncing!” Hayley now was fully aroused, giving in to the almost drunk feeling of intense lust she was feeling. Not lust towards this man exactly, but towards the very idea of what was happening. She smiled and said “zoomer, millennial, which one is it?” As she reached behind and unclasper her bra. The poor thing practically exploded off of her chest from the tension of her huge breasts and the angle of her shoulders – popping off and down onto the chiefs belly. The chiefs eyes widened and an animal look came over his face. “Fuck yes this is what I’m talking about” he said as he reached back up and squeezed her pale orbs together before bouncing them back and forth into each other with his hands creating a soft clapping sound. “Enjoy your applause?” he laughed. “Zoomer, boomer, millenial or goddamn space alien I don’t care what you want to be called. You and those gigantic things can be whatever the hell you want”. The chief grabbed each breast hard, doing his best to wrap a hand around each and pulled them down and toward him with his grip, pale skin bulging between his chubby fingers.
The chief sucked and slobbered on one monster breast, fitting almost the entire nipple and areola into his mouth as he kneaded the other, alternating between the two wildly like an animal. His penis was throbbing, filling his jeans while Hayley ground down into it. He was fighting the urge to just rip it out of his pants right then and fuck her but realized his office wasn’t locked. “Please” he gasped between pendulous slobber covered breasts. “Please – I need a moment” he said as he pushed her up and off of him as gentle as he could and placed her onto his desk. He climbed up out of his seat and waddled over to the door, engorged cock hampering his progress. Hayley laughed to herself. This fat old dude is getting me so turned on, what the hell is happening? She thought. Is this me. Do I like being….a slut?She did. She really really did she realized. It’s clear that he was going hard with that big dick in those pants…how far would this go? The chief locked the door and returned to his seat, settled in, leaned back and patted his lap. “Your not getting out of this that easy, now bring those big balloon hooters back over here” he said. Hayley was amazed at all of the terms he was using for her breasts. Men said this shit in real life? she wondered as she stood up. She pulled her tight workout pants down and off and climbed back onto the fire chiefs lap, straddling him like they were fucking. Her panties were black, mismatched with her bra that was left discarded on the floor. “Fuck! you are fit aren’t you girl” the chief said as he placed both open palms onto each breast and wiggled them like Jello. Hayley was uncertain what to do next, straddling this man over twice her age on his large chair the back of which was leaning dangerously far back. She didn’t have to wonder long as the chief pinched each nipple and moved his hands back to her hips. The chief pushed and pulled her deep and hard onto his jean covered cock making a deep moaning noise, the only other sound was of cheesy 80s hair metal coming from his phone in the background. Up and down, up and down he pushed and pulled at her hips. As he did this he bobbed at her dangling, hanging breasts with his open mouth sucking each nipple as it came near.
“Here” Hayley said ” let me help you with something” and reached down and unbuttoned his pants. “Oh hell yes.” He grunted. “Get that thing honey, get that thang you big titted fuck doll.” This guy is so fucking corny, Jesus! hayley thought, all the cheesy old man things he said should have made her mad, or laugh at best but all they were doing was making her want to do more, to go harder with him. She liked being seen as an object of sexual desire, and this guy sure as shit was living out some fantasy based on years of sexual frustration with his home life. Maybe she was thinking to hard on this. Yes she thought – she was. She felt her active mind give way and lust take over. Lust to make this man hard as fuck, lust for the way he is looking at her and her and what he is saying to her, lust to get that cock worked and slobbered on and the feeling she would have as she helped him empty his full, swollen neglected balls. At that thought she pulled up on his front pockets and helped him shimmy out of his jeans until they were left crumpled around his ankles.
Jason settled himself back down into his chair and looked up at her again. Incredible. They sure as hell didn’t make ’em like this when I was her age. He thought. In all of the years he had been with Sharon, he never actually cheated. Sure he had talked a lot of shit with other women, and lord knows he had been to many a titty bar but he had never moved past that. Jason looked over at the photo of his tired wife of 30 years and thought “well sharon, that’s about to change.” He laughed to himself. It’s her fault anyway, not giving him a blowjob in shit, probably 15 years now. Telling him that she didn’t feel like sex most times, she was tired or didn’t feel well. Well, guess what bitch – I’m pretty damn sure this 19 year old piece of honest to god ass does feel like it. She was begging for it, and he was as sure as shit going to oblige. he thought. He gripped her hips hard, harder than before and pulled her down onto his cock. He was wearing the standard Hanes tightie whities and with each thrust and grind the head of his engorged prick slipped out of the side of his underwear touching her soft thighs. “Someone wants to meet you darling” seeing how far he could take this as he clapped his hands onto her ass checks pulling her up onto his belly. Hayley was beyond horny, grinding and panting on this old man like a cat in heat. With the addition of his rough hard cock being so close it only intensified to a fever pitch. She was ready. “Are we going to get this charge dropped or what, officer” she smirked.
Jason Rounds, the fire chief of Bloomfield, Ohio, the married man of 30 years, the man who was respected around his community and exchanged witty banter with the ladies at the diner on Main Street and who went to church every Sunday placed his meaty hands on two of the biggest, bounciest tits he had ever seen and grabbed on hard, using the mammoth fuck bags as to push the body of this 19 year old down and onto her knees. She went down and he went up. The chiefs cock pointing into her face as he stood looking down at her. He felt the backs of his knees touching the chair he had just been sunken into and kicked his left foot backwards sending the chair spinning off into the corner of the room. As he did this, miss feminism herself pulled his Hanes down to his knees and began to work them down to the ground. Before she could finish his hands were both planted on the back of her head, gripping firm. Her eyes went wide at the sudden shock and at the disbelief at what she was doing. The chief pushed her head towards his swollen, twitching cock. Her mouth opened wide just as the chief shoved his pulsing red member into it until it touched tonsils and closed just as fast, wrapping Hoover tight around his shaft. From the perspective of someone peeking thru a hole in the wall you would have seen an overweight man slamming his cock in and out of a drooling mouth. If you could also hear through that door (which you couldn’t, due to the classic song “cherry pie” playing ) you would hear wet sucks, slurps and the faint rhythmic clapping of slick balls slapping skin accompanied by deep grunts.
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This was not your typical blow job. This was a full blown face fucking. Just like a movie the chief thought as he gripped tighter and thrust harder, forcing the young woman’s head further down onto his dick. “Hoowee” he cheered as he looked down and watched Hayley’s enormous rack swinging wildly, clapping and slapping together as they were being covered in ropes of saliva drooled out around his cock. To his surprise he felt like he was even growing bigger, harder and wanted to try something he had dreamed about since he was a teen. Jason pulled out of Hayley’s mouth and released his grip on her head.
She gulped air and looked up at him “done already old man?”.The chief fell back into his chair and hooked his hands under her armpits. “Not by a long shot. You are going to do me a favor. It feels like forever I have watched porn and wanted to try but try as I might, my old lady would never, ever let me try this.” he said as he pulled her down to her knees. “Wrap those big ass tits around my cock. Not sure if you have done this before and I don’t care, you just push those big things together for me and I’ll do the rest.” With a smile she did as he asked forming a tight tit grip on his raging erection. His penis was so engorged and twitching that Hayley thought a simple breathe on the shaft would cause him to explode, but he wasn’t going that easy. “Nice and slippery” he said as he started to use her giant hooters as pistons, jackhammering up and down his cock over and over. Carl could not believe what was happening. Here he was, titfucking some college girl in his office while she was so hot for it he could see it in her eyes. She wanted to be used by him. She liked it. “You like this don’t you Hayley, you like getting another woman’s man off” he said as he pumped away at her tits. “You want me to fuck your tits. You want to look at my wife’s dumb expression in that fucking photo over there as you do it, don’t you.” Hayley laughed as she drooled into her cleavage. She grabbed his hand and guided his ring finger to her mouth, wrapping her lips around it and pulling his wedding ring off. “I want you to think about this every time you kiss her, every time you fuck” she said awkwardly as she held his ring in her mouth with her teeth, like a trophy before spitting it aside. “Think about these!” Hayley accentuated the last word by cupping the bottom of her breasts with her hands and slamming them down hard. Over and over and over again making a heavy slap slap slapping sound up and down his shaft. Up and down, up and down again and again her tits raising off of his cock leaving ropes of drool connecting her big, young melons to his penis and belly before slamming them down again. The chief groaned with pleasure. She looked over at the framed picture of his wife and said “sorry wifey, I’m the best he will ever have and I am going to make. him. explode.” As she squeezed her breasts harder onto his cock and lifted up off of it. “Enough of this shit, fuck me” she whined.
“God damn I could have used those for hours juggs” he said “but while I appreciate the thought, I think I would prefer you and those globes on top of me.” He leaned back in his chair again and pulled off his polo. “Hop on Juggs. Let’s rock and roll”. Cringe, thought Hayley as he sat down onto his cock. The chief and volunteer policeman placed his hands around this nubile college girls waste and pushed her down onto his neglected old dick. She rode him like a champion, grinding and twerking onto him with wild energy. She was stunned he had lasted this long honestly, but happy for it. He was losing control of himself and slapping her ass, motorboating her giant udders as they swung into his face and lifting his hips and ass and her along with them into the air piercing her harder.
“Fuck me juggs, fuck me juggs, fuck me fuck me fuck me you sloppy balloon titted sex toy” he grunted. The veteran fire chief reached up and grabbed her by the tits, one calloused hand on each of the giant things, and thrust up into her over and over using her massive tits as leverage his rough fingers pushing into soft tit breasts. Hayley could take no more. She came hard and loud, leaning over into him and moaning as he jackrabbited his cock and pelvis into her rapidly while still gripping her pale tits, lifting each of them off of her chest straight into the air. Fuck that was intense, she thought trying to clear her head. She felt drunk again, almost out of body as she orgasmed but could still feel him pumping into her and finally standing up and literally spinning her around on his cock so she was leaning on her hands on his desk. “Did you like that, Juggs?” He asked. “My turn” he said as he fucked her doggystyle into his desktop, comically large breasts swinging and slapping the desk and her own face as he thrust into her. Her huge tits left trails of drool on the desk as they bounced the saliva off of them onto the table top. The fire chief reached around and grabbed each mammoth tit and pulled up raising her body as he thrust straight up into her. He grunted and huffed into the back of her neck and right ear as he pumped, roaring with pleasure. He was ready, but wanted to end this right. “Spin around and get on your knees Juggs” he commanded and she did, kneeling in front of him. He took her hand in his and jerked his cock off in her direction. Finally he released the contents of his swollen balls onto her tits, spraying them with rope after the rope of goopy semen and collapsed back into his chair, spent. Hayley looked down at herself. Chest covered in saliva and strings of semen and spit stretching from tit to huge tit and dripping onto the floor. She was a mess.
Hayley felt warm and happy. Jason was panting. “Ok Hayley, the weed charge is dismissed” he said as he gripped his penis and shed the remaining cum off of it onto the floor. “However the ecstasy charge still remains.” He continued “one of the boys here is getting married tomorrow, and we are planning to throw a bachelor party here at the station tonight. Your court date is tonight at 8pm sharp. I strongly suggest you make it.” Hayley smiled. She couldn’t wait.