Let me start this storey by saying that I am a military brat. I am in the Air Force in aeromedical and my fiancé and his Friend are both in the Air force as well. They are both assigned to special functioning. For the purpose of concealing everyone 's identicalness I will leave out their respective squadrons. I will say they are both scrap controllers. I 'm sharing this so you will empathize that they are both a trivial crazy and share that tight hamper from being deployed together on respective occasions.

My fiancé we will call him Matt and his Friend Kevin both have that really physical defined muscular build. They are not too bulky just nice and determine and loggerheaded. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly taller. Kevin is another U. S. Army brat like me. He is mixed. His dad is blackened and his female parent is from GU. He has this gorgeous peel that is almost a caramel bronze in coloration. He is very articulate and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a level in armed forces story and Kevin's degree I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a little over two years. He only began hanging out at our theatre a lot in the live on eight month or so since he and matte both returned from Islamic State of Afghanistan. His wife left him while they were deployed. He volunteered to do a routine 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 sensory faculty that he hangs out with us. He doesn't get on my face 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 scuttlebutt with me and making me laugh hysterically. They are always arguing playfully at each former about some random history fact or making fun of some war movie and how it is such BS. This is like every time they are watching television. It was one night just like this when my story happened.

They were watching some movie on T.V. about storming the beach on 6 June 1944. 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 Equus asinus is his knickers. He shook his head at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being green-eyed. Matt replied no man you can keep that. I don't know if it didn't swallow hole 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 dick is too big we would always jest with him when we were deployed about not letting it dangle in the dirt. I was kind of shocked for a sec. Not because they were joking around and saying demented stuff, that happens all the time. It was that Matt said he had a domestic ass cock.

This shocked me because my fiancé is pretty large, a little foresightful than seven and three quarters inches and as midst as the composition board insert from a newspaper publisher towel roll. Him saying Kevin was big made me odd. I don't know what possessed me to but for some cause I just blurted out how big. They both form looked at me with this disturbed looking on their faces and started laughing. Matt said he stole it from a rhino or something farcical 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 skilful looking guy. He has a strong defined aspect, with that fierce stoic look that both he and my fiancé possess when they look at you. Well delineate 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 pussycat was getting swollen. I am usually not so forward and bold but tonight for some reasonableness I kept pushing this emergence.

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 Matt said are you really that curious. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really curious. Matt kind of smirked and said okay 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 rightfulness before when they were joking because he said yeah man if you really don't care.

My gosh at that instant my kitty dripped like I can't even delineate, I think it was verbalize surprise that made me so wet. We have a expectant wrap around couch and Kevin was on one English. Matt was variety of in the middle where it bends around. I was on the former position where I had been sitting and reading my Vanity bazaar magazine when this completely crazy conversation started. Kevin stood up and began to unzip his pant as he walked over towards me. He opened his belt ammunition and the top of his jeans before I could even resist or react at all. He stopped in figurehead of me. Slowly he drew out his phallus let it drop down in front of him.

holy shit it was vast. It wasn't stupid porn star Brobdingnagian where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a little bit darker than the rest of his skin but still very bright in colouring material. It was a chocolate bronze right up to about two inch below the top dog. It got pinker and pinker until it reached his tip. His straits was amazingly boneheaded and round with the most beautiful pastel pink skin color I have ever seen. His cock was beautiful. I mean wow. I think my puss fainted for a second when I saw it. I heard flatness laughing and say, I told you it was stupid big. I said it wasn't stupid but that it was sexy. I looked over at him obviously so turn over that phrases were coming out of my mouth before I could think 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 reach him and find him in my hand. I kept glancing at his phallus, which was quite long. What was getting me so wet was how midst it looked just hanging there. His pecker had a several bombastic veins just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my fingers across them and watch over him grow. The way his cock went from tanned to pink was all I could remove. It was so squeamish, like a piece of confect. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and forth between lustrelessness and his shaft. All of these sexual desires were running through my judgment in the period of a few seconds when Matt asked if I wanted to tinct him. I looked at him very seriously because I did and told him I really want to if it is okay with you.

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

I couldn't control myself any longer and my mitt reached out and cupped underneath his thick pecker. It was so incredibly heavy. I mean heavy. I have never felt a phallus that felt like that. full moon with such weight and girth. I couldn't get my hand anywhere near around him. I lifted him up and kind of pulled him to where I was sitting on the lounge. He was already growing. I could find my fingerbreadth stretching farther apart from each other as his rooster grew thicker and Richard Buckminster Fuller in my hand. His tip was so vex it was almost too thick. It presented such a spectacle. Full and pinko and very hard to the jot 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 mark. I say a really orotund strawberry because that is how big it probably was. Picture the largest hemangioma simplex you have ever eaten. Make it wider in girth and pigment 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 percentage this with everyone and see if anyone liked it or had interchangeable experiences. It was running long so I stopped. It got a lot crazier after that so if you like it comment and I will write some more of the story.

Thanks for recitation ; )