Let me start out this story by saying that I am a military bratwurst. I am in the Air Force in aeromedical and my fiancé and his friend are both in the Air personnel as well. They are both assigned to special procedure. For the intent of concealing everyone 's individuality I will leave alone out their respective squadrons. I will say they are both combat controllers. I 'm sharing this so you will infer that they are both a trivial crazy and contribution that tight chemical bond from being deployed together on several function.

My fiancé we will call him Matt and his Quaker Kevin both have that really physical defined hefty habitus. They are not too bulky just decent and defined and thick. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly taller. Kevin is another United States Army little terror like me. He is blend. His dad is black and his female parent is from Guam. He has this gorgeous cutis that is almost a caramelized sugar bronze in vividness. He is very articulate and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a level in military history and Kevin's degree I believe is in political scientific discipline. I have known Kevin for a little over two old age. He only began hanging out at our household a lot in the last eight months or so since he and Matt both returned from Afghanistan. His wife left him while they were deployed. He volunteered to do a number around and go back out with my fiancés squad. 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 nerves so I don't mind him being around. They are both fun to be around together. They are always laughing and joking and cracking saucy remark with me and making me laugh hysterically. They are always arguing playfully at each early about some random history fact or making fun of some war movie and how it is such BS. This is like every clip they are watching television. It was one night just like this when my level happened.

They were watching some motion picture on T.V. about storming the beach on D-Day. mat was picking on Kevin about not being capable to do that while they were just joking and giving each former grief. I asked why he couldn't crawl and my fiancé looked at me laughing and said because he has a domestic ass is his pants. He shook his caput at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being jealous. Matt replied no man you can restrain that. I don't know if it didn't sink in what he said. Looking back I 'm certainly I must experience known what he was saying. but for some reason I asked what do you intend he has a donkey in his pants. matte 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 shite. I was form of shocked for a 2nd. Not because they were joking around and saying crazy stuff, that happens all the time. It was that lustrelessness said he had a donkey shaft.

This shocked me because my fiancé is middling orotund, a little thirster than seven and three after part in and as thick as the cardboard inset from a paper towel peal. Him saying Kevin was big made me curious. I don't know what possessed me to but for some rationality I just blurted out how big. They both variety looked at me with this unbalanced look on their faces and started laughing. mat said he stole it from a rhino or something derisory 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 good looking guy. He has a strong defined face, with that rough unemotional person feel that both he and my fiancé possess when they look at you. Well defined and ass when they are not cracking gag on each early and smiling and laughing. Both of them looking at me and joking about all this was making me palpate so wet. I knew my pussy was getting swollen. I am usually not so forward and bold but tonight for some reason I kept pushing this issue.

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 funny. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really curious. Matt kind of smirk and said okey 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 rightfield before when they were joking because he said yeah man if you really don't tending.

My gosh at that instant my pussy dripped like I can't even trace, I think it was utter surprisal that made me so wet. We have a large wrap around couch and Kevin was on one side of meat. lusterlessness was kind of in the middle where it bends around. I was on the other side where I had been sitting and reading my Vanity bazaar cartridge when this whole crazy conversation started. Kevin stood up and began to unzip his pants as he walked over towards me. He opened his smash and the top of his blue jean before I could even protest or react at all. He stopped in presence of me. Slowly he drew out his penis let it throw off down in front of him.

holy shit it was huge. It wasn't stupid smut star immense where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a little bit darker than the eternal sleep of his pelt but still very bright in gloss. It was a chocolate bronze right up to about two inches below the head. It got pinker and pinker until it reached his tip. His head was amazingly thick and round with the most beautiful pastel pink complexion I have ever seen. His shaft was beautiful. I mean wow. I think my pussy 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 stupid person but that it was aphrodisiac. I looked over at him obviously so turned that phrases were coming out of my sass 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 touch him and feel him in my bridge player. I kept glancing at his penis, which was quite long. What was getting me so wet was how thick it looked just hanging there. His turncock had a several great veins just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my digit across them and watch him grow. The way his cock went from tanned to pink was all I could take. It was so nice, like a musical composition of candy. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and Forth between mat and his putz. All of these sexual desires were running through my mind in the period of a few s when matt asked if I wanted to pertain 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 vexation about it man I was just going to evidence her, I'll put my pants back on. No it's OK Matt said. I think Kevin and I both were kind of like what, did he just say okay. You can touch him matte 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 ascendancy myself any longer and my script reached out and cupped underneath his thick rooster. It was so incredibly grievous. I mean overweight. I have never felt a penis that felt like that. full-of-the-moon with such weight and girth. 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 find my fingers stretching farther apart from each other as his cock grew thicker and fuller in my hand. His tip was so amazing it was almost too buddy-buddy. It presented such a spectacle. full moon and pinko and very hard to the pinch like a rubber eraser. Very round and full 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 orotund strawberry because that is how big it probably was. Picture the bombastic hemangioma simplex you have ever eaten. micturate it wider in cinch and paint 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 ploughshare 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 scuttlebutt and I will drop a line some Thomas More of the history.

Thanks for reading ; )