Let me bulge this history by saying that I am a military brat. I am in the USAF in aeromedical and my fiancé and his friend are both in the Air Force as well. They are both assigned to special operations. For the intent of concealing everyone 's identities I will bequeath out their respective squadrons. I will say they are both combat controller. I 'm sharing this so you will understand that they are both a picayune crazy and share that tight bond from being deployed together on several occasions.

My fiancé we will call him lustrelessness and his friend Kevin both have that really strong-arm defined muscular frame. They are not too bulky just nice and defined and thick. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly taller. Kevin is another Army brat like me. He is mixed. His dad is bleak and his mother is from Guam. He has this gorgeous skin that is almost a raw sienna bronze in color. He is very phrase and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a degree in military history and Kevin's degree I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a picayune over two year. He only began hanging out at our sign a lot in the finally eight month or so since he and Matt both returned from Afghanistan. His wife left him while they were deployed. He volunteered to do a turn around and go back out with my fiancés team. She left him for volunteering to go back instead of staying at home with her.

He and matt workout together every day, they work together, so it makes sense that he hangs out with us. He doesn't get on my nerves so I don't mind him being around. They are both fun to be around together. They are always laughing and joking and cracking smart gossip with me and making me laugh hysterically. They are always arguing playfully at each other about some random history fact or making fun of some war movie and how it is such BS. This is like every fourth dimension they are watching television. It was one night just like this when my chronicle happened.

They were watching some movie on T.V. about storming the beach on D-day. Matt was picking on Kevin about not being able-bodied to do that while they were just joking and giving each other grief. I asked why he couldn't crawl and my fiancé looked at me laughing and said because he has a donkey is his pants. He shook his head at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being covetous. lustrelessness replied no man you can restrain that. I don't know if it didn't sink in what he said. Looking back I 'm sure I must have known what he was saying. but for some grounds I asked what do you mean he has a Equus asinus in his pants. Matt still laughing just said, baby his prick is too big we would always joke with him when we were deployed about not letting it dangle in the grease. I was kind of shocked for a minute. Not because they were joking around and saying crazy clobber, that happens all the time. It was that lustrelessness said he had a donkey pecker.

This shocked me because my fiancé is pretty orotund, a little foresightful than seven and three quarters column inch and as thick as the composition board insert from a paper towel roll. Him saying Kevin was big made me funny. I don't know what possessed me to but for some reason I just blurted out how big. They both kind looked at me with this gaga spirit on their faces and started laughing. matt said he stole it from a rhino or something pathetic like that which had Kevin cracking up again. He stopped himself and said it's not as big as all that. It 's just long.

Kevin is a really good looking guy. He has a strong limit human face, with that rough stoic looking at that both he and my fiancé posse when they look at you. Well determine and stern when they are not cracking laugh on each other and smiling and laughing. Both of them looking at me and joking about all this was making me feel so wet. I knew my snatch was getting tumefy. I am usually not so forward and bold but tonight for some cause I kept pushing this issue.

So how big is it I asked again now very curious and secretly aroused, I guess I figured Matt brought it up so I should be allowed to ask. Matt still laughing looked at me and said something to Kevin real quick. They both started laughing again. Then mat said are you really that rummy. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really curious. Matt kind of smirked and said O.K. if you want to know. He looked at Kevin and said you care if she sees it. I guess that was what he said to Kevin right before when they were joking because he said yeah man if you really don't aid.

My gosh at that instant my pussy dripped like I can't even key out, I think it was let loose surprise that made me so wet. We have a great wrap around couch and Kevin was on one face. matt was kind of in the middle where it bends around. I was on the early side where I had been sitting and reading my Vanity carnival magazine when this altogether crazy conversation started. Kevin stood up and began to unzip his pant as he walked over towards me. He opened his belt and the top of his denim before I could even protest or react at all. He stopped in front of me. Slowly he drew out his phallus let it drop down in battlefront of him.

sanctum shit it was huge. It wasn't stupid smut star huge where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a trivial bit darker than the residue of his tegument but still very bright in color. It was a chocolate bronze right up to about two inches below the head. It got pinker and pinker until it reached his tip. His nous was amazingly thick and rhythm with the most beautiful pastel pink complexion I have ever seen. His tool was beautiful. I mean wow. I think my pussy fainted for a second when I saw it. I heard Matt laughing and say, I told you it was pudden-head big. I said it wasn't stupid but that it was aphrodisiac. I looked over at him obviously so turned that set phrase were coming out of my mouth before I could call up about what I was saying. You really like it he asked. I said yes it is turning me on which it was. I was so wet all I wanted to do was tinge him and feel him in my hand. I kept glancing at his phallus, which was quite long. What was getting me so wet was how buddy-buddy it looked just hanging there. His cock had a several large venous blood vessel just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my fingers across them and determine him grow. The way his cock went from tanned to pink was all I could need. It was so nice, like a spell of candy. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and Forth between matt and his cock. All of these sexual desires were running through my psyche in the period of time of a few secondment when lustrelessness asked if I wanted to bear upon him. I looked at him very seriously because I did and told him I really want to if it is fine with you.

Kevin said don't concern about it man I was just going to establish her, I'll put my pants back on. No it's okey lusterlessness said. I think Kevin and I both were kind of like what, did he just say okay. You can touch him Matt said it's okay. It's not like you two are running away together or anything, right ? Not a fortune I said.

I couldn't restraint myself any longer and my paw reached out and cupped underneath his midst cock. It was so incredibly profound. I mean heavy. I have never felt a penis that felt like that. Full with such weightiness and girth. I couldn't get my helping hand anywhere near around him. I lifted him up and kind of pulled him to where I was sitting on the sofa. He was already growing. I could feel my finger stretching farther apart from each other as his cock grew thicker and fuller in my hand. His tip was so amazing it was almost too thick. It presented such a spectacle. Full and garden pink and very hard to the touch like a rubber eraser. Very round and full but with some length to it as well. It wasn't shaped so much like a mushroom but rather like a really large strawberry. I say a really big hemangioma simplex because that is how big it probably was. Picture the largest strawberry mark you have ever eaten. Make it wide of the mark in cinch and paint it candy pink. That was Kevin's cock. It was so gorgeous. Writing about it now makes me so wet imgagining it.

I just wanted to part this with everyone and see if anyone liked it or had standardized experiences. It was running long so I stopped. It got a lot crazier after that so if you like it comment and I will spell some more of the story.

Thanks for interpretation ; )