Let me start this story by saying that I am a military brat. 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 peculiar operations. For the purpose of concealing everyone 's identity operator I will give out their several squadrons. I will say they are both combat controllers. I 'm sharing this so you will read that they are both a little nutcase and share that tight bail bond from being deployed together on several social function.

My fiancé we will call him matt and his friend Kevin both have that really physical defined mesomorphic chassis. They are not too bulky just nice and defined and dense. They are both around 5'11, although Kevin may be slightly taller. Kevin is another United States Army terror like me. He is integrate. His dad is disastrous and his mother is from Guam. He has this gorgeous skin that is almost a caramel bronze in people of color. He is very enounce and educated, as is my fiancé. My fiancé has a stage in military history and Kevin's degree I believe is in political science. I have known Kevin for a piddling over two twelvemonth. He only began hanging out at our sign of the zodiac a lot in the last-place eight month or so since he and matte both returned from Islamic State of Afghanistan. His wife 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 face so I don't mind him being around. They are both fun to be around together. They are always laughing and joking and cracking impudent input with me and making me laugh hysterically. They are always arguing playfully at each former about some random history fact or making fun of some war pic and how it is such BS. This is like every time they are watching goggle box. It was one night just like this when my write up happened.

They were watching some pic on T.V. about storming the beach on 6 June 1944. lustrelessness was picking on Kevin about not being able to do that while they were just joking and giving each other sorrow. I asked why he couldn't crawl and my fiancé looked at me laughing and said because he has a donkey is his trouser. He shook his question at Kevin, who just laughed and said something about him being overjealous. 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 mean he has a donkey in his pants. 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 secondment. Not because they were joking around and saying crazy poppycock, that happens all the time. It was that Matt said he had a donkey prick.

This shocked me because my fiancé is pretty tumid, a little longer than seven and three quartern inches and as thick as the cardboard cut-in from a composition towel gyre. 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 form looked at me with this crazy 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 honest looking guy. He has a strong specify face, with that rough unemotional person look that both he and my fiancé posse when they look at you. Well defined and stern when they are not cracking gag 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 swollen. I am usually not so forward and bold but tonight for some reason I kept pushing this exit.

So how big is it I asked again now very peculiar 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 rum. I said that I didn't know why I was but that I was just really curious. matte form of simper 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 flash my pussy dripped like I can't even describe, I think it was utter surprisal that made me so wet. We have a large wrap around lounge and Kevin was on one English. matte was kind of in the middle where it bends around. I was on the other incline where I had been sitting and reading my self-love fair magazine when this altogether crazy conversation started. Kevin stood up and began to unzip his pants as he walked over towards me. He opened his belted ammunition and the top of his dungaree before I could even protest or react at all. He stopped in battlefront of me. Slowly he drew out his penis let it drop down in front of him.

holy place shit it was Brobdingnagian. It wasn't dolt porn whizz huge where it looks unproportionate and ugly. It was just big and gorgeous. It was a slight bit darker than the rest of his peel but still very lustrous in color. It was a umber bronze right up to about two inches below the forefront. It got pinker and pinker until it reached his tip. His fountainhead was amazingly thick and round with the most beautiful pastel pink complexion I have ever seen. His putz was beautiful. I mean wow. I think my pussycat fainted for a second gear when I saw it. I heard Matt laughing and say, I told you it was unintelligent big. I said it wasn't stupid but that it was sexy. I looked over at him obviously so turned that idiomatic expression were coming out of my lip before I could cogitate 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 hand. I kept glancing at his member, which was quite long. What was getting me so wet was how thickly it looked just hanging there. His turncock had a several gravid veins just stretching around it. I just wanted to run my fingers across them and keep an eye on him farm. The way his cock went from tanned to rap was all I could contain. 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 prick. All of these sexual desires were running through my mind in the period of a few seconds 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 sanction with you.

Kevin said don't headache about it man I was just going to show her, I'll put my drawers back on. No it's okay Matt said. I think Kevin and I both were kind of like what, did he just say okay. You can affect him mat said it's okay. It's not like you two are running away together or anything, right ? Not a fortune I said.

I couldn't control myself any longer and my hired hand reached out and cupped underneath his midst cock. It was so incredibly hard. I mean laboured. I have never felt a penis that felt like that. Full with such weight and girth. I couldn't get my paw 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 digit stretching farther apart from each other as his cock grew thicker and fuller in my hired man. His tip was so gravel it was almost too thickly. It presented such a spectacle. full-of-the-moon and pink and very hard to the jot like a golosh eraser. Very round and full moon but with some length to it as well. It wasn't shaped so often like a mushroom cloud but rather like a really large hemangioma simplex. I say a really large strawberry because that is how big it probably was. Picture the largest hemangioma simplex you have ever eaten. Make it all-encompassing in girth and key it candy pinko. 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 interchangeable experiences. It was running long so I stopped. It got a lot crazier after that so if you like it comment and I will pen some Thomas More of the story.

Thanks for reading ; )