Let me start this story by saying that I am a war machine brat. 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 particular operations. For the purpose of concealing everyone 's identities I will leave out their respective squadrons. I will say they are both combat comptroller. I 'm sharing this so you will understand that they are both a slight weirdo and share that tight bond from being deployed together on several occasions.

My fiancé we will call him matte and his friend Kevin both have that really forcible defined sinewy build. They are not too bulky just nice and defined and thickly. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly taller. Kevin is another Army brat like me. He is immix. His dad is black and his mother is from Guam. He has this gorgeous skin that is almost a caramel bronze in color. He is very articulate and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a academic degree in military history and Kevin's academic degree I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a footling over two years. He only began hanging out at our sign of the zodiac a lot in the live eight month 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 team. She left him for volunteering to go back instead of staying at dwelling 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 cheek so I don't intellect 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 former about some random account 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 tale happened.

They were watching some movie 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 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 bloomers. He shook his headspring at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being envious. Matt replied no man you can hold that. I don't know if it didn't sink in what he said. Looking back I 'm sure enough I must have known what he was saying. but for some rationality I asked what do you intend he has a donkey in his bloomers. matt still laughing just said, baby his putz is too big we would always joke with him when we were deployed about not letting it dangle in the dirt. I was sort of shocked for a second. Not because they were joking around and saying nutcase stuff, that happens all the time. It was that matt said he had a donkey prick.

This shocked me because my fiancé is passably prominent, a little foresighted than seven and three quarter column inch and as thick as the cardboard insert from a paper towel roster. Him saying Kevin was big made me queer. I don't know what possessed me to but for some cause I just blurted out how big. They both variety looked at me with this gaga 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 full looking guy. He has a stiff defined face, with that raspy stoic flavour that both he and my fiancé possess when they look at you. Well limit and fanny when they are not cracking jokes 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 kitty was getting egotistic. I am usually not so forward and bold but tonight for some intellect 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. lusterlessness still laughing looked at me and said something to Kevin actual quick. They both started laughing again. Then lustrelessness said are you really that curious. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really curious. Matt kind of simper and said OK 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 hand before when they were joking because he said yeah man if you really don't aid.

My gosh at that instantaneous my pussy dripped like I can't even key out, I think it was utter surprise that made me so wet. We have a tumid wrap around redact and Kevin was on one side. Matt was kind of in the eye where it bends around. I was on the other side where I had been sitting and reading my conceit Fair cartridge holder 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 denim before I could even resist or react at all. He stopped in front of me. Slowly he drew out his phallus let it set down down in figurehead of him.

Holy shit it was huge. It wasn't stunned porno adept huge where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a little bit darker than the ease of his tegument but still very bright in color. It was a chocolate bronze right up to about two column inch below the straits. It got pinker and pinker until it reached his tip. His head was amazingly thick and circle 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 second when I saw it. I heard Matt laughing and say, I told you it was dazed big. I said it wasn't stupid but that it was sexy. I looked over at him obviously so change state that phrases were coming out of my oral cavity before I could recollect 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 experience him in my hand. I kept glancing at his penis, which was quite long. What was getting me so wet was how loggerheaded it looked just hanging there. His stopcock had a several large mineral vein just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my fingers across them and view him raise. The way his dick went from tanned to pink was all I could assume. It was so nice, like a spell of candy. I wondered how it tasted. I was still glancing back and forth between flatness and his dick. All of these intimate desires were running through my nous in the point of a few instant 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 o.k. with you.

Kevin said don't vexation about it man I was just going to indicate her, I'll put my trouser back on. No it's O.K. mat said. I think Kevin and I both were variety of like what, did he just say okay. You can touch him matt said it's okay. It's not like you two are running away together or anything, right ? Not a prospect I said.

I couldn't mastery myself any longer and my hand reached out and cupped underneath his midst cock. It was so incredibly heavy. I mean heavy. I have never felt a penis that felt like that. Full with such free weight and girth. I couldn't get my helping 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 early as his tool grew thicker and fuller in my hand. His tip was so amazing it was almost too thick. It presented such a spectacle. full-of-the-moon and pink and very hard to the touch like a gumshoe eraser. Very labialize and full but with some duration to it as well. It wasn't shaped so much like a mushroom but rather like a really vauntingly strawberry. I say a really heavy hemangioma simplex because that is how big it probably was. Picture the great strawberry mark you have ever eaten. cause it extensive in cinch and blusher 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 plowshare 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 gossip and I will write some more of the story.

Thanks for meter reading ; )