Let me start this chronicle by saying that I am a military brat. I am in the USAF in aeromedical and my fiancé and his Quaker are both in the Air Force as well. They are both assigned to special operations. For the purpose of concealing everyone 's personal identity I will leave behind out their respective squadrons. I will say they are both scrap controllers. I 'm sharing this so you will understand that they are both a little nutcase and share that tight trammel from being deployed together on several social function.

My fiancé we will call him mat and his Quaker Kevin both have that really physical defined hefty habitus. They are not too bulky just nice and delimit and thickheaded. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly improbable. Kevin is another Army brat like me. He is mixed. His dad is black and his mother is from Guam. He has this gorgeous skin that is almost a raw sienna bronze in gloss. He is very articulated and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a academic degree in military history and Kevin's degree I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a little over two days. He only began hanging out at our theatre a lot in the last eight calendar month or so since he and flatness both returned from 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 matte workout together every day, they work together, so it makes sentiency that he hangs out with us. He doesn't get on my nerves so I don't thinker 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 film and how it is such BS. This is like every time they are watching television. It was one nighttime just like this when my story happened.

They were watching some film on T.V. about storming the beach on D-Day. Matt was picking on Kevin about not being able to do that while they were just joking and giving each other brokenheartedness. I asked why he couldn't creep and my fiancé looked at me laughing and said because he has a Equus asinus is his pants. He shook his head at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being jealous. lusterlessness replied no man you can observe that. I don't know if it didn't sink in what he said. Looking back I 'm indisputable I must cause known what he was saying. but for some reason I asked what do you mean he has a donkey in his pant. lusterlessness still laughing just said, baby his tool is too big we would always joke with him when we were deployed about not letting it dangle in the crap. I was kind of shocked for a indorse. Not because they were joking around and saying crazy material, that happens all the time. It was that lustrelessness said he had a donkey turncock.

This shocked me because my fiancé is pretty prominent, a little recollective than seven and three quarters column inch and as thick as the cardboard insert from a newspaper publisher towel roster. Him saying Kevin was big made me queer. 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 unhinged look on their faces and started laughing. Matt said he stole it from a rhinoceros 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 good looking guy. He has a substantial defined nerve, with that rough stoic look that both he and my fiancé possess when they look at you. Well defined and stern when they are not cracking jocularity on each other and smiling and laughing. Both of them looking at me and joking about all this was making me experience so wet. I knew my pussy was getting vain. I am usually not so forward and bold but tonight for some reasonableness I kept pushing this issue.

So how big is it I asked again now very funny and secretly aroused, I guess I figured lustrelessness brought it up so I should be allowed to ask. matte still laughing looked at me and said something to Kevin real quick. They both started laughing again. Then matte said are you really that singular. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really funny. Matt kind of smirked and said okey if you want to make love. He looked at Kevin and said you care if she sees it. I guess that was what he said to Kevin rightfulness before when they were joking because he said yeah man if you really don't attention.

My gosh at that instant my pussy dripped like I can't even delineate, I think it was utter surprise that made me so wet. We have a large wrapping around couch and Kevin was on one slope. Matt was kind of in the midsection where it bends around. I was on the other side where I had been sitting and reading my Vanity Fair clip when this completely crazy conversation started. Kevin stood up and began to unzip his pants as he walked over towards me. He opened his belt and the top of his blue jean before I could even protest or respond at all. He stopped in forepart of me. Slowly he drew out his penis let it drop down in front of him.

Holy shit it was immense. It wasn't stupid porn star huge where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a small bit darker than the rest of his skin but still very bright in colouring material. It was a deep brown bronze right up to about two inches below the head. It got pinker and pinker until it reached his tip. His nous was amazingly deep and round with the most beautiful pastel pink complexion I have ever seen. His cock was beautiful. I mean wow. I think my pussy fainted for a sec when I saw it. I heard flatness laughing and say, I told you it was stupid person big. I said it wasn't stupid but that it was aphrodisiacal. I looked over at him obviously so turned that phrases were coming out of my rima oris 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 on him and finger him in my hand. I kept glancing at his penis, which was quite long. What was getting me so wet was how stocky it looked just hanging there. His pecker had a respective bombastic vein just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my finger across them and see him grow. The way his hammer went from tanned to pink was all I could take. It was so nice, like a small-arm of candy. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and Forth River between Matt and his cock. All of these sexual desires were running through my thinker in the menstruation of a few seconds when Matt asked if I wanted to allude 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 knickers back on. No it's okay flatness said. I think Kevin and I both were variety of like what, did he just say okay. You can bear on him lusterlessness 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 overweight. I mean impenetrable. I have never felt a penis that felt like that. full with such exercising weight and girth. I couldn't get my script anywhere near around him. I lifted him up and form of pulled him to where I was sitting on the sofa. He was already growing. I could sense my fingers stretching farther apart from each other as his cock grew thicker and Melville Weston Fuller in my hand. His tip was so amazing it was almost too thick. It presented such a spectacle. Full and pink and very hard to the contact like a rubber eraser. Very round and full but with some length to it as well. It wasn't shaped so very much like a mushroom but rather like a really large strawberry. I say a really boastfully strawberry because that is how big it probably was. visualize the largest strawberry you have ever eaten. have it wider in girth and paint it candy pink. That was Kevin's putz. It was so gorgeous. Writing about it now makes me so wet imgagining it.

I just wanted to parcel this with everyone and see if anyone liked it or had exchangeable 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 story.

Thanks for reading ; )