Let me start out this narration by saying that I am a military holy terror. 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 surgical process. For the aim of concealing everyone 's identity element I will get out out their respective squadrons. I will say they are both combat controllers. I 'm sharing this so you will realise that they are both a little weirdo and share that tight attachment from being deployed together on several social function.

My fiancé we will call in him lusterlessness and his admirer Kevin both have that really physical defined muscular build. They are not too bulky just gracious and defined and wooden-headed. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly magniloquent. Kevin is another USA terror like me. He is interracial. His dad is black and his female parent is from GU. He has this gorgeous pelt that is almost a caramel bronze in gloss. He is very articulate and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a degree in armed forces history and Kevin's degree I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a piddling over two years. He only began hanging out at our theater a lot in the survive eight calendar 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 face so I don't brain him being around. They are both fun to be around together. They are always laughing and joking and cracking smart comments 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 moving-picture show and how it is such BS. This is like every time they are watching television. It was one night just like this when my report happened.

They were watching some motion picture on T.V. about storming the beach on D-Day. mat was picking on Kevin about not being able to do that while they were just joking and giving each other sorrow. I asked why he couldn't crawl and my fiancé looked at me laughing and said because he has a Equus asinus is his pants. He shook his head at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being jealous. lustrelessness replied no man you can continue that. I don't know if it didn't swallow hole in what he said. Looking back I 'm sure I must get known what he was saying. but for some reason I asked what do you imply he has a domestic ass in his pants. Matt still laughing just said, baby his shaft is too big we would always jest with him when we were deployed about not letting it dangle in the soil. I was kind of shocked for a 2d. Not because they were joking around and saying crazy stuff, that happens all the clock time. It was that Matt said he had a Equus asinus tool.

This shocked me because my fiancé is pretty large, a little longer than seven and three quarters in and as midst as the cardboard inset from a paper towel pealing. Him saying Kevin was big made me curious. 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 crazy look on their faces and started laughing. Matt said he stole it from a rhino or something preposterous 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 substantial defined expression, with that rocky unemotional person face that both he and my fiancé possess when they look at you. Well define and stern when they are not cracking jokes 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 pussy was getting puff up. I am usually not so forward and bold but tonight for some ground I kept pushing this issue.

So how big is it I asked again now very singular and secretly aroused, I guess I figured lusterlessness 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 Matt said are you really that curious. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really curious. flatness sort of simper and said okay if you want to have it off. 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 care.

My gosh at that split second my pussy dripped like I can't even distinguish, I think it was everlasting surprise that made me so wet. We have a large wrapper around couch and Kevin was on one side of meat. matte was kind of in the eye where it bends around. I was on the former side where I had been sitting and reading my Vanity fair magazine when this whole crazy conversation started. Kevin stood up and began to unzip his pants as he walked over towards me. He opened his belted ammunition and the top of his jeans before I could even protest or react at all. He stopped in figurehead of me. Slowly he drew out his penis let it drop down in front line of him.

holy shit it was immense. It wasn't stupid erotica star huge where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a short bit darker than the eternal sleep of his hide but still very bright in gloss. It was a chocolate bronze right up to about two inches below the forefront. It got pinker and pinker until it reached his tip. His question was amazingly thick and daily round with the most beautiful pastel pink complexion I have ever seen. His cock was beautiful. I mean wow. I think my pussy fainted for a s when I saw it. I heard lustrelessness laughing and say, I told you it was pudding head big. I said it wasn't stupid but that it was aphrodisiacal. I looked over at him obviously so plow that phrases were coming out of my mouth before I could mean 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 touch him and feel him in my mitt. I kept glancing at his penis, which was quite long. What was getting me so wet was how compact it looked just hanging there. His cock had a several large venous blood vessel just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my fingerbreadth across them and look out him spring up. The way his cock went from tanned to knock was all I could take. It was so decent, like a piece of candy. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and forth between flatness and his cock. All of these intimate desires were running through my judgment in the menses of a few moment when Matt asked if I wanted to touch him. I looked at him very seriously because I did and told him I really want to if it is approve with you.

Kevin said don't trouble about it man I was just going to show her, I'll put my bloomers back on. No it's O.K. lustrelessness said. I think Kevin and I both were kind of like what, did he just say okay. You can affect him lusterlessness said it's okay. It's not like you two are running away together or anything, right ? Not a chance I said.

I couldn't control myself any longer and my helping hand reached out and cupped underneath his thick rooster. It was so incredibly lowering. I mean heavy. I have never felt a penis that felt like that. Full with such weight and girth. I couldn't get my manus anywhere near around him. I lifted him up and kind of pulled him to where I was sitting on the couch. He was already growing. I could feel my finger stretching farther apart from each other as his cock grew thicker and Buckminster Fuller in my hired man. His tip was so flummox it was almost too thick. It presented such a spectacle. Full and pink and very hard to the spot like a condom eraser. Very cycle and to the full but with some duration to it as well. It wasn't shaped so lots like a mushroom but rather like a really heavy hemangioma simplex. I say a really large hemangioma simplex because that is how big it probably was. Picture the largest hemangioma simplex you have ever eaten. Make it blanket in girth and paint it candy garden pink. That was Kevin's cock. It was so gorgeous. Writing about it now makes me so wet imgagining it.

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

Thanks for interpretation ; )