Inextinguishable Love: Firefighter and Interracial Romance

by Kathleen Bunker

  “The next time that you come swimming, I think you should ask me to join you. Who wouldn’t mind being around such a sexy body,” Mattie said dreamily, her eyes scanning every inch of his body, and even undressing his swimming trunks.

  “Sit down, why don’t you join us for lunch and then maybe you could give me a ride back home afterwards,” Annie said, waving to a seat right between her and Mattie.

  “I think that it’s a good thing that you do not drive. It could be dangerous for someone in your state,” he said, settling into the little space between the women as both of them practically ripped off his swimming trunks with their eyes.

  Annie found that she could not take her eyes off Marc and yet she was with him practically the whole night every day. She knew every inch of his body by heart, every scar and every muscle bump on his body. She found herself staring at his nipples longingly, the itch in between her thighs becoming unbearable. Whatever sort of hold that this man had over her in her pregnant state, she had no idea, but she knew that there was no escaping it.

  “So, what were you two sexy ladies talking about when I rudely interrupted you?” he asked, leaning back in his seat, and Mattie saw that there was a slight adjustment in his swimming trunks, his dick seeming to have begun to harden slowly. The burn within her body was so intense, Mattie felt as if she was losing her mind.

  “Everything and nothing, women talk. You wouldn’t understand it even if I told you about it,” Annie said, placing her hand on his on the table as she smiled into his eyes.

  Mattie knew what lust looked like, and she could see it burning in both Annie and Marc's eyes, and even from the way that they reacted when they touched each other. Those two had an attraction for each other that was purely sexual, and Mattie would have given anything to join them.

  Lunch for Annie went by in a daze as she could not think straight with Marc so close by. She could smell his male scent from where she was, and it was making her senses go viral with lust. Her breasts were aching for his touch as was the rest of his body and she was not sure that she would make it out of this place without him giving her what she wanted. She shifted her thighs uncomfortably, the burning heat between them making her weak.

  “Are you okay, girlfriend?” Mattie asked, startling her from her thoughts. “You look distant.”

  “I'm sorry, I guess that my mind just drifted off to other things,” she said, running her fingers through her weave as she brushed it backwards. “I think I'll just use the ladies’ room.”

  Without waiting for a response from anyone, Annie got up and made her way toward the corridor that led to the restrooms. She wanted to splash some cold water on her face to see if it would make her feel any better.

  *****

  “Are you just going to sit there, or are you going to go after her,” Mattie said to Marc, who looked at her with confusion on his face.

  “I don’t understand you, Mattie, what do you mean?” he said to her, shocked that he was asking him to go after her best friend and yet she was the one that took every opportunity to flirt with him.

  “What do you mean that you don’t know what I'm talking about, dummy, Annie is my best friend and she tells me everything. I know about you guys, and right now I'm betting that she needs you more than me,” Mattie said, her words getting Marc off guard.

  “What?” he gasped.

  “Stop acting so surprised and go take care of her needs. I'll watch our things at the table,” she said, practically pushing him off his chair, although he slumped back because he had a very huge boner in his trunks. Her hand brushed over it by mistake and she turned and looked at it, her eyes widening with lust in them. “Oh my God, I think that you two both have the same problem.”

  She reached into her handbag and pulled out a wrap, handing it to him. “This should help you out. Now, off you go, go and fuck her in the bathroom.”

  As he wrapped the cloth around his waist, partially concealing his erection, Marc wasted no more time. He got up and dashed toward the ladies’ room. He made a note in his mind to reward Mattie some day for what she had just done for him. As he walked into the corridor, he waited until there was nobody in sight before entering the washroom. He closed the door behind him and dashed to a surprised Annie.

  “Marc, what are you doing in here? Someone could come and find us in here?” she said to him, her eyes widening as he ignored her and instead to a hold of her hand, leading her into one of the toilet cubicles, locking them both in it.

  “There was a time that I once told you that I would make love to you in the strangest of places, and I think that right now you need it just as much as I do,” he said in a hushed voice, quickly pulling his pants open and letting them drop to the ground.

  “But Marc, I think this is crazy. This place is way too risky,” she was trembling as he turned her around to face the toilet, pushing her forward so that she was bent over the toilet.

  “And that is exactly what makes it all the more exciting, don’t you think?” he said, reaching for the lower hem of her dress and pulling it up and over her bare buttocks.

  He parted her thighs a little wider and brushed a finger through her soaked slit, feeling the way that she was turned on. She breathed out with pleasure as the finger brushed over her clit, moving her hips from side to side. Knowing that she could not stay in this condition for too long due to her condition, Marc moved in behind her and took a hold of his dick, easing it in between her thighs. He worked the head of his cock in and out of her cunt with his hand and he could feel her trembling, her body begging him for more.

  “Please, Marc, you are killing me,” she hissed, prompting him to drive his shaft a little deeper into her vagina.

  Marc could feel her creaming up even more with arousal. The effect also exciting him even more as he drove his dick in a little deeper. He looked down at the way that his flesh was connecting with hers and that was enough to let him slam his dick into her pussy. She moaned out softly, and Marc stopped short when he heard the door of the washroom opening. Someone entered the toilet cubicle near theirs and noting that she might not be getting out very soon, Marc began drilling Annie. She moaned softly as his crotch slapped against her lower butt cheeks. He held her by the hips, each stroke going deeper and deeper into her vagina. The whole cubicle soon smelled of sex, and Marc could tell that whoever was in the next cubicle could probably smell what was going on.

  Annie held the flush pump on the wall, her soft moans becoming more and more intense. Marc felt the heat within his balls rising, the pleasure he was feeling heightening with each stroke. From the way that Annie was trembling, Marc could tell that she too was not very far away from cumming. He moved his hand under her belly, bringing it in between her thighs to begin pressing her clit against his dick and that seemed to do the trick. She groaned softly just as he felt her pussy muscles tightening around his dick. Her pussy soaked with her climax, the pleasure prompting him to also explode. He felt his heat surging through his love rod, shooting into her cunt to blend with her love juices.

  As soon as they were both done cumming, Marc wasted no time in pulling on his pants and tidying himself up. He then helped Annie to straighten out her dress after wiping her inner thighs with a tissue. They then made their way out of the washroom before the person in the other toilet booth could come out and find out who were having sex in the washrooms.

  *****

  Annie was now eight months pregnant and her belly was bigger than ever. It had been a couple of months now since she had started having sex with Marc. Although her conscience told her that it was not right, she could not bring herself to stop. It was as if the bigger her belly got, the hornier that she felt, and she just couldn’t understand her body. She wondered if other women also went through the same sort of crave that she was going through.

  “I really think that you should stop doing this now, Annie,” Mattie said as they walked around the grounds of the military quarters, enjoying the afternoon sun.

  “You
're right, but how do I do it when I am addicted to it like this?” she said with frustration.

  “You must really feel neglected by your boyfriend. If I were you, I would ask him to request to be deployed to places where he can visit you almost every two weeks,” Mattie said, stopping to look at Annie.

  “He has been away the time when I needed him the most and I still very dearly miss and need him here. At times, I feel the baby kicking around in my stomach and it reminds me that its father has missed out on its whole period in my womb,” Annie said as they began heading back to her house.

  “I think that I am going to move in with you as from today. At this stage, the pregnancy is way too delicate for me to leave you alone, and the fact that Richard will soon be home makes me feel much better,” Mattie said, knowing that her turn with the hot and sexy Marc would soon come to be.

  She had been waiting patiently, letting Annie get the best of her side dish while her boyfriend was out in deployment, but now that he was coming home soon, she wanted to be there to take Marc openly into her arms. Lately he had begun looking her in ways that suggested that he was wondering what lay under her pants.

  “That would be a perfect idea, I wouldn’t want Richard to come and find me pants down naked with Marc in our bed. That would be a disaster, and knowing the way that you have a mad crush on Marc, maybe it would be safer,” Annie said, and Mattie was glad that her best friend would have no hard feelings if she took over Marc from her.

  “Well, I guess we have that settled then. Let’s go back to the house and then you can drive with me to my house so that we can get some of my things,” Mattie said excitedly, already feeling her clit beginning to throb with desire.

  She wondered if Marc would make her as pregnant as Annie, because for some reason, Annie seemed very attractive, and not just to Mattie and Marc, but to everyone that was around her.

  “I'm not sure if I'm going to make it to your place, Mattie, the thing is that lately I feel so tired—”

  “And yet when it comes to sex you get all your energy back? You are coming with me, Annie, no excuses allowed.”

  Back at the house, they got into Mattie’s car and headed out to her place with Mattie at the wheel. Mattie felt an excitement like none that she had ever felt before, and maybe it was due to the fact that very soon she just might be sleeping with the man who had been cheating with her best friend.

  “I think that these will do for the meantime. Should I need more clothes, I can always come back for them,” she said, stuffing some clothes into a bag and zipping it closed.

  Mattie secured all the windows and doors before they headed out of the house.

  The drive back to the house was in relative silence. Annie thought about her life over the past few months. It had been everything that a sexy woman like herself would have wanted, having sex with a hot muscular man that not every woman would get. She knew that the show had to come to an end.

  ***

  “Harder, Marc, fuck me harder,” Annie moaned as she was drilled from behind.

  She and Marc were on the bed of one of the guestrooms and she was on her hands and knees. He was standing on the ground behind her, giving her the one thing that she was not sure she would ever be able to get enough of. The heat within her folds was threatening to explode at any time, and she hoped that when she came, she did not make too much noise to wake Mattie up, since she was asleep in the next room. The thickness of the shaft felt good grinding against her walls and it was not long before the both of them were climaxing. He filled her with his juice, and just when they were about done, she heard a vehicle pulling into the parking lot outside.

  “Richard, it’s Richard,” she said in a panic. “You need to go and join Mattie. She has been expecting you over the past few days.”

  Annie grabbed her robe, pulling it around herself as they both dashed out of the bedroom. She heard Mattie welcoming Marc into her room with a wet kiss, and she smiled as she dashed toward her own bedroom. She immediately went into the shower, pretending that she had been showering the whole time. She heard the main door of the house opening downstairs and moments later, her bedroom door opening. The lock of the bathroom door turned and someone peeked into the room.

  “Honey, I'm home!” Richard announced, holding a huge bouquet of flowers.

  Annie was filled with intense joy as she quickly made her way out of the shower, giving him a hug with her wet body.

  “I'm so glad that you are back home, Richard. There is no way that I'm going to let you go on such a long assignment again. You can't imagine what I have had to endure to survive,” she said softly into his ear as his hands went to her belly, patting it softly.

  “How is our baby doing?” he asked with concern. “I hope that Marc took good care of you like I asked him, because if he didn’t, then I just might end up killing him.”

  “No, there won't be any need for you to kill him, Marc was a darling. He gave me everything that I asked him for, everything that I needed, and even right now he and Mattie are in the next room. Mattie moved in with me so that she could keep an eye on me at night, and I guess she became attracted to Marc, who wouldn’t,” Annie said, wondering what Richard would do to her if he ever found out the truth.

  THE END

  Another bonus story is on the next page.

  Bonus Story 29 of 44

  The Peace Treaty

  “Your saved twenty-five dollars. Thank you for shopping at Catskill Grocery, have a nice day!”

  Maya handed the elderly woman her receipt and watched her go with a heavy sigh. Ringing groceries for eleven dollars an hour was certainly monotonous. She couldn’t wait for the day that she was finished with college so that she could have a better job. That sent a new wave of hopelessness over her, Maya could only go to school part-time because of her family’s financial situation. At twenty-one years old she knew that night time college courses and working at Catskill Grocery were in her immediate and somewhat distant future.

  “Why do you look like your about to cry?”

  The voice brought Maya back to the present. One of the service clerks, Michael, was at the end of her register studying her intently. She’d known him for about three years, and they’d been in new employee orientation together. Michael was the one thing that made working at the grocery store interesting. He was funny, and they could easily talk about any topic while Maya rang groceries and he bagged them. In fact, they’d received several complaints from customers for their lack of attention to anything else.

  Michael was also very attractive; he constantly wore a smirk that made him appear mischievous and cute, and he had warm brown eyes, wavy dark brown hair even though he kept it cropped relatively close to his head. He was so tall that Maya’s head barely grazed his shoulder. Her stomach did a nervous dance whenever he was around, today being no different.

  “I’m just having one of those moments where I’m questioning my life choices. Working here, only being able to take two classes a semester, my mom having to raise Gabriella and me on her own. I’m having a pity party, don’t mind me.”

  “No, I get it,” Michael replied. “Your family has had it rough.” He was very familiar with Maya’s messed up home life as they’d talked about it many times. “You got to focus on the positive, girl. Sure it’s going to take you longer, but when you finish school, you could be whatever you want. You could write a book, or be a reporter for some news agency. It will mean so much to you and your mother when you finally graduate.” Then his smirk splayed across his face and made Maya weak in the knees. “Plus, don’t hate on Catskill Grocery, you wouldn’t know me if you didn’t need to work to pay off your loans.”

  Maya blushed and dropped her eyes to the register. “That’s certainly true.”

  Over the three years that she’d gotten to know Michael, something had changed between them. The playful banter between them had become flirtatious, and she found herself play fighting with him whenever he would tease her. Sometimes when he spoke to
her, his sentences wouldn’t make any sense, and his face would be as red as hers.

  The biggest thing had taken place just over a week ago on a night that she didn’t have class. They’d closed the store, and once they had punched out, they stood out by their cars talking. Just when Maya was about to go, Michael kissed her and told her that he’d been “dying to do that for longer than he could remember.” Maya didn’t sleep that night, even now as she looked at his handsome face and remembered the kiss, she felt like she was on fire.

  Part of Maya knew that Michael wanted to be her boyfriend. He didn’t treat anyone else at the store like he treated her. She would be lucky to be with someone so attentive and fun, but she couldn’t confront him about it, at least not yet. There were a few things that gave Maya reservations.

  In the three years that she had known Michael, she had shared many details about her life, but she knew nothing about his. Besides the fact that he lived in the same town as the store, she had no idea if his parents were together or divorced, if he had siblings, or even if he’d had another girlfriend before. He kept his life outside of work very private, and it almost made her wonder if there was something that he didn’t want her to know.

  The second thing that made Maya lie awake and wonder if there was something going on with Michael was that he was always sick from work several days during the month, every month, for three years. Honestly, Maya wasn’t sure how he got away with it, but there were always a few days that he was missing, and she had no idea what he could be up to. He certainly wasn’t sick, so what was it? Maybe Maya had an overactive imagination, but if she got involved with Michael romantically would it affect her life, too?

  “Dude, earth to Maya? You’re on another planet today.” Michael waved his hand in front of her face.