During the war back in the day, I joined the Army. I was closeted and surrounded by big sexy straight strong and brave men. The first in program line in our squadron was so sexy. His name was Rob. A very masculine and powerful man with strong country roots. When we weren't combat, he'd be almost naked and confident.

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

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

During those twin calendar week, it seemed that Rob didn't upkeep about his wife's nudes at all anymore. When he wasn't fighting the war, he finally got his chain armor and I saw him pull 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 workweek old underwear and let out a quite yet sexy deep groan. I knew he was missing getting some action. I mean so was I, and same with every early guy in the army.

Flipping through page and jerking it slowly. I watched in agony with a deep desire to come and do anything with him. I secretly fell in erotic love with him over the foresightful period of being in the war. We only spoke to each former once and I wanted his cock since the day I saw him. I was suffering in silence still watching him moan and tick off. I suddenly saw him abruptly close the magazine and quickly get out his hands out of his drawls and scream

"WHAT THE piece of ass ! ! ! ! ! HOW LONG have YOU BEEN screw creep UP ON ME ? ? ? ? WHAT THE HELL, MAN ! ! Come over here and explain yourself you picayune 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 activeness, buddy… Well, I can help you.. you know, get off."I continued.

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

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

"Come on, No one will bonk, just let me go down on 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 boner and punt up to me.

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

He seemed a little LE angry and little to a greater extent convinced.

"I'm gon na act you're a sexy blonde pin-up."Rob said looking me heterosexual in my center and he tugged on his cock.

His massive 9 inch thick intemperate meat poked out of this unsportsmanlike underclothing front pocket, Rob looked around and said"Make it worth my time, faggot."as he quickly pulled his grievous cock out of the pocket of this underclothes. He grabbed the spine of my headspring and pushed it down towards his giant star manhood. I opened my mouth and sucked him off. Quickly being able to deep throat it, I started choking heavily when I got one-half way down. I was usually sound at deep throating but Rob's cock was too longsighted and thick for that. I felt my throat get besotted and lump in fear. I looked up into Rob's oculus. They were closed, biting hid sassing. But what a howling view of Rob. His hands being his straits, legs bedcover all-encompassing. His dark hairy quarry. 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 Wife's epithet was Lisa. I felt like I had to bodge him voiceless. 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 head down and deeper in his dick. I could sense it mash my throat. I felt low of breathe but something was very satisfying about that. I knew I was serving him well. I wish that import could forever. I needed it and so did he. I coughed and chocked on his cock violently, my lungs began to fill with his precum.

I finally got up for air, with a loud gasp of air, Rob quickly grabbing my brain again and forced himself inside my mouth. His spit covered dick looked bighearted, swell almost. Everything about rob was beautiful.

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

"MMM… You can take it baby ! ! fare on you can occupy it. YOU CAN subscribe IT ! ! ! YOU CAN TAKE IT- take IT- TAKE IT infant"he screamed and moaned.

My throat got tighter from the unknown. It was amazing. Rob started banging my mouth again, this time 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 arouse my throat started clenching up, which made Rob thigh-slapper louder.

"FUCK ! ! baby ALMOST FORGOT HOW AMAZING YOUR THROAT IS ! ! tinker's damn"

He pulled his dick out of throat almost too quickly causing me to choke and cough even tatty than last time.

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

His spit drenched turncock was throbbing. I marveled at his perfection. But the few second base of serenity ended quickly when Rob slapped me and forced his huge stopcock back down my throat. Rob was sweating, he smelt so bad, yet so undecomposed 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 minutes but seemed like hours. Rob moaned and moaned. It only encouraged me to immerse him whole.

"MMM LISA ! ! I THINK U DESERVE MY cum NOW, BABY ! ! I KNOW YOU'RE A lilliputian CUM-LOVING SLUT ! ! HUH ? ? MY LITTLE CUM-LOVING SLUT ? ? fuck ! ! ! !"Rob screamed.

Rob's cock seemed to rise even cock-a-hoop while being deep down my trachea. My throat clenched for the 3rd time, this time on purpose because I know how Rob likes it now.

"AHHHH ! ! screw ! ! 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 of his sweet load had me in such a trance. I was addicted already to Rob, I wanted to feel his loads of hot impertinent cum river down my throat even more. Because his 5 cum guess down my throat was not enough.

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

Rob angrily pulled his cock out of my pharynx 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 flooring. I still loved him. He said If i told anyone he'd kill me. I knew he was serious.

I sucked him off mickle of Sir Thomas More times 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 fags. I felt vacuous knowing his shaft will never be down my throat again. I knew he was fucking his wife real good back home .