Let me commence this story by saying that I am a military bratwurst. I am in the United States Air Force in aeromedical and my fiancé and his friend are both in the Air Force as well. They are both assigned to special operations. For the aim of concealing everyone 's personal identity I will leave out their several squadrons. I will say they are both fighting controllers. I 'm sharing this so you will understand that they are both a little crazy and plowshare that tight bond from being deployed together on several affair.

My fiancé we will cry him flatness and his friend Kevin both have that really strong-arm defined mesomorphic build. They are not too bulky just nice and defined and thick. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly taller. Kevin is another Army bratwurst like me. He is motley. His dad is pitch blackness and his mother is from Guam. He has this gorgeous skin that is almost a caramel bronze in color. He is very articulated and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a degree in military story and Kevin's degree I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a lilliputian over two days. He only began hanging out at our house a lot in the cobbler's last eight months or so since he and lustrelessness both returned from Afghanistan. His married woman left him while they were deployed. He volunteered to do a turn 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 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 smart comment with me and making me laugh hysterically. They are always arguing playfully at each other about some random account fact or making fun of some war movie and how it is such BS. This is like every fourth dimension they are watching television receiver. It was one Night just like this when my story happened.

They were watching some movie on T.V. about storming the beach on D-day. lustrelessness was picking on Kevin about not being able to do that while they were just joking and giving each other heartache. I asked why he couldn't creeping and my fiancé looked at me laughing and said because he has a donkey is his gasp. He shook his head at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being jealous. matte 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 hold known what he was saying. but for some cause I asked what do you mean he has a donkey in his pants. lusterlessness still laughing just said, baby his prick is too big we would always joke with him when we were deployed about not letting it dangle in the dirt. I was kind of shocked for a second. Not because they were joking around and saying crazy stuff, that happens all the time. It was that Matt said he had a donkey cock.

This shocked me because my fiancé is pretty gravid, a little tenacious than seven and three poop inches and as thick as the cardboard insert from a paper towel roll. 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 dotty look on their faces and started laughing. lusterlessness 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 respectable looking guy. He has a strong defined face, with that rough out stoic flavor that both he and my fiancé posse comitatus when they look at you. Well defined and stern when they are not cracking caper 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 egotistic. 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. flatness still laughing looked at me and said something to Kevin real quick. They both started laughing again. Then Matt said are you really that peculiar. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really curious. flatness sort of smirk and said O.K. 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 wing before when they were joking because he said yeah man if you really don't care.

My gosh at that flash my pussy dripped like I can't even distinguish, I think it was everlasting surprise that made me so wet. We have a heavy wrap around couch and Kevin was on one side of meat. Matt was sort of in the eye where it bends around. I was on the early slope where I had been sitting and reading my toilet table Fair powder store when this unscathed crazy 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 dungaree before I could even protest or react at all. He stopped in straw man of me. Slowly he drew out his penis let it drop down in figurehead of him.

Holy shit it was Brobdingnagian. It wasn't stupid porn star huge where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a little bit darker than the relaxation of his skin but still very bright in people of colour. It was a hot 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 loggerheaded and bout with the most beautiful pastel pink complexion 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 flatness laughing and say, I told you it was stupid big. I said it wasn't stupid but that it was aphrodisiacal. I looked over at him obviously so plow that phrases 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 touch him and palpate him in my handwriting. I kept glancing at his member, which was quite long. What was getting me so wet was how thick it looked just hanging there. His rooster had a several orotund veins just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my fingers across them and watch him get. The way his cock went from tanned to pink was all I could claim. It was so nice, like a piece of confect. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and forth between mat and his hammer. All of these intimate desires were running through my thinker in the period of a few sec 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 evidence her, I'll put my pants back on. No it's okay lusterlessness said. I think Kevin and I both were kind of like what, did he just say okay. You can pertain him Matt said it's okay. It's not like you two are running away together or anything, right ? Not a hazard I said.

I couldn't control myself any longer and my hand reached out and cupped underneath his midst shaft. It was so incredibly heavy. I mean threatening. I have never felt a penis that felt like that. Full with such weight and girth. I couldn't get my hand anywhere near around him. I lifted him up and form of pulled him to where I was sitting on the couch. He was already growing. I could finger my fingers stretching farther apart from each early as his cock grew thicker and Buckminster Fuller in my hand. His tip was so stick it was almost too thick. It presented such a spectacle. Full and garden pink and very hard to the touch like a gum elastic eraser. Very round and full but with some length to it as well. It wasn't shaped so much like a mushroom but rather like a really vauntingly strawberry. I say a really expectant hemangioma simplex because that is how big it probably was. Picture the declamatory strawberry you have ever eaten. Make it wider in girth and paint 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 similar experiences. It was running long so I stopped. It got a lot crazier after that so if you like it comment and I will spell some Sir Thomas More of the story.

Thanks for reading ; )