During the war back in the day, I joined the ground forces. I was closeted and surrounded by big sexy straight hard and brave men. The first in command in our squadron was so sexy. His name was Rob. A very masculine and muscular man with substantial country source. When we weren't fighting, he'd be almost raw and confident.

He was married and had the most beautiful wife ever. I envied her. There were never really any char in the war. Only big dirty sweaty smelly men.

Rob had naked characterization of his wife. Other men used to jack off to them when Rob wasn't there beating his meat. I saw one of the varsity letter's his wife sent him, with more nudes and I got really overjealous when she called him daddy. Luckily, a big storm came in a day after and we were told mail could be backed up for weeks.

During those couple workweek, it seemed that Rob didn't care about his wife's nudes at all anymore. When he wasn't fighting the war, he finally got his postal service and I saw him rend out a few Playboy magazine's, completely disregarding the multiple letters from his wife. Rob, being in his drawls as usual, stuck his hands deep down his dirty hebdomad old underwear and let out a quite yet sexy deep moan. I knew he was missing getting some action. I mean so was I, and like with every other guy in the US Army.

Flipping through pages and jerking it slowly. I watched in excruciation with a rich desire to come and do anything with him. I secretly fell in love with him over the longsighted catamenia of being in the war. We only spoke to each other once and I wanted his cock since the day I saw him. I was suffering in muteness still watching him moan and puzzle off. I suddenly saw him abruptly close the mag and quickly pull his deal out of his drawls and scream

"WHAT THE nooky ! ! ! ! ! HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN fuck creep UP ON ME ? ? ? ? WHAT THE HELL, MAN ! ! Come over here and explain yourself you little fucking faggot."

I did what he told me to do and went closer to him, went down on my knees and said"Sarg, I know whats going on. We all haven't gotten any action, buddy… fountainhead, I can help you.. you know, get off."I continued.

John Singer Sargent Rob was baffled at first looking like he was about to explode.

"FUCK YOU FAGGOT ! ! ! I AINT NO GAY ! ! ! !"Rob screamed at me.

"cum on, No one will know, just let me suck up you off."I said as I put my hand on his bare naked thigh.

Rob looked angry still, he looked around, and then looked down at his bulging raging bungle and back up to me.

"Just close your eyes and pretend I'm a girl."I assured him.

He seemed a little to a lesser extent furious and little More convinced.

"I'm gon na venture you're a sexy blond pin-up."Rob said looking me straight in my eyes and he tugged on his cock.

His massive 9 inch thick labored substance poked out of this unclean underwear social movement sac, Rob looked around and said"Make it worth my time, faggot."as he quickly pulled his grievous cock out of the pouch of this underclothing. He grabbed the back of my head word and pushed it down towards his giant manhood. I opened my mouth and sucked him off. Quickly being able to deep pharynx it, I started choking heavily when I got one-half way down. I was usually good at deeply throating but Rob's cock was too foresightful and thick for that. I felt my throat get tighter and clod in fear. I looked up into Rob's eyes. They were closed, biting hid back talk. But what a wonderful horizon of Rob. His hands being his caput, legs cattle ranch widely. His dark hairy pits. He is a god. what a lucky man I was to service him.

I could start to here, Rob moan under his breathe."MMm… Lisa. MMM.. baby."

I realized that his married woman's name was Lisa. I felt like I had to blow him harder. I felt obligated to.

Rob started to moan louder. Grunting and groaning. Suddenly I felt his hands go on top of my head pushing my read/write head down and deeper in his putz. I could feel it break down my throat. I felt low of breathe but something was very satisfying about that. I knew I was serving him well. I wish that moment could forever. I needed it and so did he. I coughed and chocked on his shaft violently, my lungs began to sate with his precum.

I finally got up for air, with a loud gasp of air, Rob quickly grabbing my head teacher again and forced himself inside my back talk. His tongue covered dick looked swelled, swollen almost. Everything about rob was beautiful.

"Come on, child, suck it. You're doing so well, Lisa. fffuuuu…"Rob said as he banged his cock into my mouth.

"MMM… You can deal it baby ! ! fare on you can demand it. YOU CAN TAKE IT ! ! ! YOU CAN take IT- payoff IT- TAKE IT babe"he screamed and moaned.

My throat got tighter from the nameless. It was amazing. Rob started banging my mouth again, this clip faster. He forced my boldness up and down his shaft and screamed"OOHHH YEAAAHH ! ! YOU WANT THIS CUM ? ? HUH ? ? YOU WANT MY CUM BABY GIRL ? ? ? ? YOU WANT IT ? ? ?"

I was so excited my throat started clenching up, which made Rob scream louder.

"roll in the hay ! ! baby ALMOST FORGOT HOW AMAZING YOUR throat IS ! ! tinker's dam"

He pulled his shaft out of pharynx almost too quickly causing me to snuff it and cough even trashy than close metre.

"HAHAHA IM NOT GON NA LET YOU brand ME CUM THIS QUICKLY"said Rob.

His spit drenched cock was throbbing. I marveled at his perfection. But the few seconds of heartsease ended quickly when Rob slapped me and forced his huge hammer back down my throat. Rob was sweating, he smelt so bad, yet so good almost hypnotizing. His body was wet all over, if it wasn't wet from my spit it was sweat. I've been chocking on Rob for 45 mo but seemed like hours. Rob moaned and moaned. It only encouraged me to take back him whole.

"MMM LISA ! ! I THINK U DESERVE MY SEED NOW, babe ! ! I KNOW YOU'RE A petty CUM-LOVING SLUT ! ! HUH ? ? MY LITTLE CUM-LOVING SLUT ? ? roll in the hay ! ! ! !"Rob screamed.

Rob's putz seemed to turn even gravid while being cryptic down my windpipe. My pharynx clenched for the 3rd clip, this time on determination because I know how Rob likes it now.

"AHHHH ! ! FUCK ! ! FUUUUUU…. ! ! FUCK ! ! !"Rob moaned.

"Lisa, lisa, lisa.. LISA ! ! LISA LISA ! ! ! AAGGGHHH ! ! !"he screamed gradually increasing in volume as he shot deep down my windpipe. The heat energy of his odoriferous load had me in such a spell. I was addicted already to Rob, I wanted to experience his tons of hot newly cum river down my pharynx even more. Because his 5 cum barb down my throat was not enough.

I swallowed his cum with his cock still down my pharynx, which only made Rob cum more. Rob's panting and trench ventilation after climaxing, made me feel like I'm worth something. I only want to be there for Rob.

Rob angrily pulled his cock out of my throat once again.

"You disgust me, faggot."Rob said as he pushed me off of him.

He spat and punched me in the jaw and kicked me to the floor. I still loved him. He said If i told anyone he'd kill me. I knew he was serious.

I sucked him off plenty of Sir Thomas More prison term before he was lucky enough to get out of war. I was still in the war when he got out. I only sucked him off, he never fucked my ass because he said that's for poove. I felt empty knowing his hammer will never be down my pharynx again. I knew he was fucking his wife rattling good back rest home .