Let me get going this level by saying that I am a military bratwurst. I am in the USAF in aeromedical and my fiancé and his friend are both in the Air Force as well. They are both assigned to especial surgical procedure. For the determination of concealing everyone 's identity operator I will get out out their respective squadrons. I will say they are both scrap controllers. I 'm sharing this so you will read that they are both a short crazy and share that tight bond from being deployed together on several occasions.

My fiancé we will call him Matt and his ally Kevin both have that really physical defined hefty build. They are not too bulky just Nice and outlined and thick. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly taller. Kevin is another Army terror like me. He is mixed. His dad is black and his mother is from Guam. He has this gorgeous cutis that is almost a caramel bronze in color. He is very articulate and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a degree in armed forces chronicle and Kevin's point I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a little over two year. He only began hanging out at our house a lot in the last eight calendar month or so since he and Matt 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 team. She left him for volunteering to go back instead of staying at nursing home with her.

He and flatness 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 overbold gossip 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 movie and how it is such BS. This is like every time they are watching television. It was one Night just like this when my story happened.

They were watching some moving picture 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 former brokenheartedness. I asked why he couldn't crawl 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. Matt 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 have known what he was saying. but for some reason I asked what do you think he has a donkey in his knickers. Matt 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 dirt. I was kind of shocked for a second. Not because they were joking around and saying nutcase stuff, that happens all the time. It was that matte said he had a donkey cock.

This shocked me because my fiancé is pretty heavy, a little thirster than seven and three one-quarter inch and as thick as the cardboard inset from a paper towel gyre. Him saying Kevin was big made me odd. I don't know what possessed me to but for some grounds I just blurted out how big. They both kind looked at me with this weirdo look on their faces and started laughing. Matt 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 safe looking guy. He has a secure determine facial expression, with that rough in stoic look that both he and my fiancé posse comitatus when they look at you. Well define and strict when they are not cracking jokes on each former 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 swollen. I am usually not so forward and bold but tonight for some understanding I kept pushing this take.

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 flatness said are you really that queer. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really queer. Matt kind of smirk and said okay 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 before when they were joking because he said yeah man if you really don't care.

My gosh at that clamant my kitty dripped like I can't even delineate, I think it was sodding surprise that made me so wet. We have a great wrap around put and Kevin was on one position. flatness was kind of in the middle where it bends around. I was on the early side where I had been sitting and reading my dressing table bazaar cartridge when this unscathed crazy conversation started. Kevin stood up and began to unzip his pant as he walked over towards me. He opened his whang and the top of his jeans before I could even dissent or react at all. He stopped in front of me. Slowly he drew out his penis let it swing down in front of him.

Holy shit it was vast. It wasn't dullard pornography star vast where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a lilliputian bit darker than the rest of his skin but still very bright in color. It was a chocolate bronze right up to about two column inch 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 cock was beautiful. I mean wow. I think my kitty-cat fainted for a second when I saw it. I heard Matt laughing and say, I told you it was stupid big. I said it wasn't stupid but that it was sexy. I looked over at him obviously so turn over that idiomatic expression 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 feel him in my paw. I kept glancing at his penis, which was quite long. What was getting me so wet was how buddy-buddy it looked just hanging there. His cock had a several expectant venous blood vessel just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my digit across them and watch him grow. The way his pecker went from tanned to pink was all I could take. It was so nice, like a piece of candy. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and forth between Matt and his pecker. All of these intimate desires were running through my idea in the period of a few seconds when lustrelessness 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 approve with you.

Kevin said don't worry about it man I was just going to register her, I'll put my pant back on. No it's okay lustrelessness said. I think Kevin and I both were kind of like what, did he just say okay. You can relate him Matt 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 midst tool. It was so incredibly heavy. I mean heavy. I have never felt a member that felt like that. full moon with such system of weights and girth. I couldn't get my hand anywhere near around him. I lifted him up and kind of pulled him to where I was sitting on the couch. He was already growing. I could feel my finger's breadth stretching farther apart from each other as his putz grew thicker and fuller in my hand. His tip was so bewilder it was almost too thick. It presented such a spectacle. Full and pinko and very hard to the touch like a rubber eraser. Very round and full but with some length to it as well. It wasn't shaped so a lot like a mushroom but rather like a really prominent strawberry. I say a really turgid hemangioma simplex because that is how big it probably was. Picture the largest strawberry you have ever eaten. Make it wide-eyed in girth and paint it candy garden pink. That was Kevin's turncock. 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 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 news report.

Thanks for reading ; )