Author's Note: This story is based on a series of true incidents. Names and location have been changed for obvious reasons. All persons in this story are over the age of 18. Literotica is the only site that has my permission to post this story (and subsequent chapters).
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The shower pulsed down on him, washing away the soot and smoke that clung after a long day fighting fires. As he slowly ran the soap over his body, the hot water was like a lover's caress -- with the same results. He could feel his cock start to harden as he ran a soapy hand along its length and over his balls. Enjoying the sensation, he let his mind wander back.
It had all started late last spring. He had been talking to a woman on line and found that they had very similar interests, especially sexual ones. She loved hearing him masturbate as they explored their fantasies together; everything from orgies to exhibitionism, from her with other women to him with other men. She would usually orgasm right after hearing him shoot a hot load, then they would both continue their mutual self-pleasuring to their next climax.
Despite his 43 years, he still had a hard, fit body. He had to stay in shape for his job. Sex was his first great love and, with the rare ability to cum over and over, he indulged in almost every kink he could. But one of his favourites was jerking off; watching his thick, cut cock disappear into his fist, then reappear; usually with a large drop of clear pre-cum leaking from the tip.
It was late at night on a Saturday in Spring that he lay back, nude on his bed, indulging in his favourite pastime. The kids were out and, like most teenagers on a warm Spring night, wouldn't be back until late. The wife, well, he'd been divorced and single for 10 years now.
