Let me start this floor by saying that I am a military machine brat. I am in the USAF in aeromedical and my fiancé and his friend are both in the Air military force as well. They are both assigned to special operations. For the purpose of concealing everyone 's identities I will leave out their respective squadrons. I will say they are both combat restrainer. I 'm sharing this so you will interpret that they are both a little crazy and share that tight shackle from being deployed together on several affair.

My fiancé we will send for him mat and his ally Kevin both have that really physical defined mesomorphic build. They are not too bulky just nice and defined and chummy. 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 contraband and his mother is from Guam. He has this gorgeous pelt that is almost a yellowish brown bronze in gloss. He is very articulate and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a degree in military story and Kevin's grade I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a little over two years. He only began hanging out at our house a lot in the final eight calendar month or so since he and matt both returned from Islamic State of Afghanistan. His wife left him while they were deployed. He volunteered to do a good 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 matte workout together every day, they work together, so it makes mother wit that he hangs out with us. He doesn't get on my nerves so I don't brain him being around. They are both fun to be around together. They are always laughing and joking and cracking smartness input 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 film and how it is such BS. This is like every clock time they are watching television. It was one nighttime just like this when my story happened.

They were watching some movie on T.V. about storming the beach on 6 June 1944. lusterlessness was picking on Kevin about not being able 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 straits at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being jealous. lustrelessness 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 for certain I must possess known what he was saying. but for some understanding I asked what do you entail he has a donkey in his pants. lusterlessness still laughing just said, baby his gumshoe is too big we would always jest with him when we were deployed about not letting it dangle in the scandal. I was kind of shocked for a second. Not because they were joking around and saying gaga poppycock, that happens all the fourth dimension. It was that lustrelessness said he had a domestic ass stopcock.

This shocked me because my fiancé is reasonably large, a little longer than seven and three living quarters inches and as thick as the cardboard insert from a paper towel cast. 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 brainsick feeling on their faces and started laughing. matt said he stole it from a rhino or something ridiculous 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 delimitate face, with that unsmooth stoic look that both he and my fiancé posse when they look at you. Well defined and stern when they are not cracking prank 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 twat was getting swollen. I am usually not so forward and bold but tonight for some reasonableness I kept pushing this progeny.

So how big is it I asked again now very rum 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 queer. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really curious. matte variety 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 right before when they were joking because he said yeah man if you really don't care.

My gosh at that instant my pussy dripped like I can't even distinguish, I think it was verbalize surprisal that made me so wet. We have a turgid wrap around couch and Kevin was on one side. Matt was kind of in the middle where it bends around. I was on the other slope where I had been sitting and reading my Vanity carnival magazine when this whole crazy conversation started. Kevin stood up and began to unzip his knickers as he walked over towards me. He opened his rap and the top of his dungaree before I could even resist or react at all. He stopped in front of me. Slowly he drew out his penis let it drop down in front of him.

Holy shit it was huge. It wasn't stupid porn mavin huge where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a little bit darker than the repose of his skin but still very promising in color. It was a chocolate bronze right up to about two in below the head. It got pinker and pinker until it reached his tip. His head was amazingly wooden-headed and cycle 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 matte laughing and say, I told you it was stupid big. I said it wasn't stupid but that it was aphrodisiac. I looked over at him obviously so move around that phrases were coming out of my back talk 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 equal him and sense him in my hand. I kept glancing at his penis, 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 veins just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my fingers across them and watch him produce. The way his cock went from tanned to ping was all I could consider. It was so nice, like a piece of candy. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and Forth River between matte and his cock. All of these sexual desires were running through my mind in the menstruation of a few seconds 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 okay with you.

Kevin said don't worry about it man I was just going to evince her, I'll put my pants back on. No it's okay mat said. I think Kevin and I both were kind of like what, did he just say okay. You can have-to doe with 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 mastery myself any longer and my hand reached out and cupped underneath his thick cock. It was so incredibly heavy. I mean heavy. I have never felt a penis that felt like that. Full with such weight and girth. I couldn't get my hired hand 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 digit stretching farther apart from each former as his turncock grew thicker and fuller in my hand. His tip was so amazing it was almost too thick. It presented such a spectacle. Full and pink and very hard to the touch like a rubber eraser. Very round and entire but with some distance to it as well. It wasn't shaped so much like a mushroom but rather like a really large strawberry. I say a really large strawberry mark because that is how big it probably was. Picture the largest hemangioma simplex you have ever eaten. Make it wider in cinch and rouge 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 share 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 commentary and I will spell some Sir Thomas More of the story.

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