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Let me start this tarradiddle by saying that I am a military brat. I am in the U. S. Air Force in aeromedical and my fiancé and his friend are both in the Air Force as well. They are both assigned to limited cognitive operation. For the purpose of concealing everyone 's identities I will result out their respective squadrons. I will say they are both combat control. I 'm sharing this so you will sympathise that they are both a lilliputian crazy and ploughshare that tight attachment from being deployed together on various occasions.
My fiancé we will visit him Matt and his acquaintance Kevin both have that really physical defined muscular build. They are not too bulky just skillful and defined and thick. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly marvelous. Kevin is another US Army brat like me. He is mixed. His dad is black and his female parent is from GU. He has this gorgeous hide that is almost a yellowish brown bronze in colouration. He is very articulated and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a degree in military chronicle and Kevin's degree I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a lilliputian over two age. He only began hanging out at our mansion a lot in the survive 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 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 horse sense that he hangs out with us. He doesn't get on my nerve 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 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 motion-picture show and how it is such BS. This is like every time they are watching television set. It was one night just like this when my story happened.
They were watching some moving-picture show 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 sorrow. I asked why he couldn't front crawl and my fiancé looked at me laughing and said because he has a domestic ass is his pants. He shook his question at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being jealous. Matt replied no man you can keep that. I don't know if it didn't sink in what he said. Looking back I 'm sure I must bear known what he was saying. but for some reason I asked what do you think he has a donkey in his pants. mat still laughing just said, baby his dick is too big we would always joke with him when we were deployed about not letting it dangle in the malicious gossip. I was kind of shocked for a 2d. Not because they were joking around and saying loony material, that happens all the time. It was that matt said he had a donkey cock.
This shocked me because my fiancé is reasonably bombastic, a little farseeing than seven and three tail inches and as thick as the cardboard insert from a newspaper publisher towel axial rotation. 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 variety looked at me with this unbalanced flavor on their faces and started laughing. lustrelessness 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 right looking guy. He has a solid delimitate face, with that rough stoic look that both he and my fiancé posse comitatus when they look at you. Well defined 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 understanding I kept pushing this subject.
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 lusterlessness 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 simper and said okeh 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 describe, I think it was utter surprise that made me so wet. We have a large wrap around couch and Kevin was on one English. Matt was kind of in the middle where it bends around. I was on the other side where I had been sitting and reading my dressing table carnival mag when this wholly gaga conversation started. Kevin stood up and began to unzip his bloomers as he walked over towards me. He opened his belt and the top of his blue jean before I could even protest or react at all. He stopped in straw man of me. Slowly he drew out his phallus let it omit down in front man of him.
Holy shit it was huge. It wasn't stupid porno whizz Brobdingnagian where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a little bit darker than the relief of his skin but still very brilliantly in color. It was a chocolate bronze right up to about two inch below the head. It got pinker and pinker until it reached his tip. His caput was amazingly buddy-buddy and rhythm with the most beautiful pastel pink complexion I have ever seen. His prick was beautiful. I mean wow. I think my snatch 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 dolt but that it was sexy. I looked over at him obviously so ferment that set phrase 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 bear upon 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 thick it looked just hanging there. His cock had a several tumid venous blood vessel just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my fingers across them and watch him originate. The way his stopcock went from tanned to pink was all I could take. It was so nice, like a man of candy. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and Forth between Matt and his putz. All of these sexual desires were running through my judgement in the period of a few second 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 show her, I'll put my pants back on. No it's O.K. mat said. I think Kevin and I both were kind of like what, did he just say okay. You can touch him mat 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 hand reached out and cupped underneath his thick cock. It was so incredibly backbreaking. I mean with child. I have never felt a penis that felt like that. Full with such weight and cinch. I couldn't get my hand anywhere near around him. I lifted him up and variety of pulled him to where I was sitting on the couch. He was already growing. I could palpate my fingers stretching farther apart from each former as his tool grew thicker and fuller in my handwriting. His tip was so nonplus it was almost too thick. It presented such a spectacle. Full and pink and very hard to the tactual sensation like a rubber eraser. Very round and wide-cut but with some length to it as well. It wasn't shaped so lots like a mushroom cloud but rather like a really vauntingly strawberry mark. I say a really enceinte strawberry because that is how big it probably was. Picture the largest strawberry you have ever eaten. score it wider in cinch and paint it candy pink. That was Kevin's tool. 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 alike 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 report.
Thanks for reading ; )