During the war back in the day, I joined the U. S. Army. I was closeted and surrounded by big sexy straight strong and braw men. The first in command in our squadron was so aphrodisiac. His name was Rob. A very masculine and muscular man with unattackable country root. When we weren't fighting, he'd be almost bare and convinced.

He was married and had the most beautiful wife ever. I envied her. There were never really any women in the war. Only big dirty sweaty smelly men.

Rob had naked characterization of his wife. Other men used to jack off to them when Rob wasn't there beating his heart and soul. I saw one of the letter's his wife sent him, with Sir Thomas More nude and I got really jealous when she called him Daddy. Luckily, a big tempest came in a day after and we were told postal service could be backed up for weeks.

During those couple calendar week, it seemed that Rob didn't care about his married woman's nudes at all anymore. When he wasn't fighting the war, he finally got his chain armor and I saw him extract out a few Corinthian cartridge's, completely disregarding the multiple letter from his wife. Rob, being in his drawls as common, stuck his hands deep down his dirty calendar week old underwear and let out a quite yet sexy late moan. I knew he was missing getting some activeness. I mean so was I, and same with every other guy in the Army.

Flipping through Page and jerking it slowly. I watched in torture with a mysterious desire to come and do anything with him. I secretly fell in love with him over the long menstruation of being in the war. We only spoke to each other once and I wanted his hammer since the day I saw him. I was suffering in secretiveness still watching him groan and beat off. I suddenly saw him abruptly close the magazine and quickly rend his hands out of his drawls and howler

"WHAT THE FUCK ! ! ! ! ! HOW LONG have YOU BEEN piece of ass crawl UP ON ME ? ? ? ? WHAT THE Inferno, MAN ! ! seminal fluid over here and explicate yourself you little fucking faggot."

I did what he told me to do and went closer to him, went down on my knees and said"Sarg, I know whats going on. We all haven't gotten any natural action, buddy… Well, I can help you.. you know, get off."I continued.

John Singer Sargent Rob was baffled at first looking like he was about to explode.

"FUCK YOU FAGGOT ! ! ! I AINT NO GAY ! ! ! !"Rob screamed at me.

"ejaculate on, No one will know, just let me suck you off."I said as I put my hand on his bare naked thigh.

Rob looked angry still, he looked around, and then looked down at his bulging raging boner and back up to me.

"Just close your center and pretend I'm a girl."I assured him.

He seemed a niggling LE angry and little more convinced.

"I'm gon na profess you're a sexy blonde pin-up."Rob said looking me straightaway in my centre and he tugged on his cock.

His monumental 9 inch thick heavy sum poked out of this dirty underwear front man scoop, Rob looked around and said"Make it worth my sentence, faggot."as he quickly pulled his monstrous cock out of the pocket of this underwear. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed it down towards his giant manhood. I opened my mouth and sucked him off. Quickly being able to deep pharynx it, I started choking heavily when I got half way down. I was usually good at deep throating but Rob's shaft was too long and midst for that. I felt my throat get tighter and lump in care. I looked up into Rob's center. They were closed, biting hid lips. But what a wonderful view of Rob. His hands being his mind, legs cattle ranch wide. His wickedness hairy pits. He is a god. what a golden man I was to service him.

I could start out to here, Rob moan under his breathe."MMm… Lisa. MMM.. baby."

I realized that his Wife's figure was Lisa. I felt like I had to tout him harder. I felt obligated to.

Rob started to moan louder. Grunting and groaning. Suddenly I felt his bridge player go on top of my pass pushing my pass down and deeper in his dick. I could feel it squelch my throat. I felt low of breathe but something was very satisfying about that. I knew I was serving him well. I wish that moment could forever. I needed it and so did he. I coughed and chocked on his cock violently, my lungs began to replete with his precum.

I finally got up for air, with a brassy pant of air, Rob quickly grabbing my point again and forced himself inside my oral fissure. His spit covered tool looked heavy, swollen almost. Everything about rob was beautiful.

"seminal fluid on, baby, suck it. You're doing so well, Lisa. fffuuuu…"Rob said as he banged his cock into my mouth.

"MMM… You can take it baby ! ! Come on you can take up it. YOU CAN have IT ! ! ! YOU CAN take IT- TAKE IT- take IT BABY"he screamed and moaned.

My throat got tighter from the unknown region. It was amazing. Rob started banging my mouth again, this time faster. He forced my face up and down his shaft and screamed"OOHHH YEAAAHH ! ! YOU WANT THIS CUM ? ? HUH ? ? YOU WANT MY CUM sister GIRL ? ? ? ? YOU WANT IT ? ? ?"

I was so worked up my throat started clenching up, which made Rob thigh-slapper louder.

"piece of ass ! ! BABY ALMOST FORGOT HOW AMAZING YOUR THROAT IS ! ! red cent"

He pulled his dick out of pharynx almost too quickly causing me to choke and cough even tatty than last time.

"HAHAHA IM NOT GON NA LET YOU brand ME CUM THIS QUICKLY"said Rob.

His spitting drenched rooster was throbbing. I marveled at his perfection. But the few seconds of serenity ended quickly when Rob slapped me and forced his huge putz back down my throat. Rob was sweating, he smelt so bad, yet so good almost hypnotizing. His body was wet all over, if it wasn't wet from my expectoration it was sweat. I've been chocking on Rob for 45 arcminute but seemed like hours. Rob moaned and moaned. It only encouraged me to live with him whole.

"MMM LISA ! ! I THINK U DESERVE MY SEED NOW, BABY ! ! I KNOW YOU'RE A LITTLE CUM-LOVING SLUT ! ! HUH ? ? MY LITTLE CUM-LOVING slut ? ? shag ! ! ! !"Rob screamed.

Rob's dick seemed to grow even bigger while being thick down my windpipe. My throat clenched for the 3rd time, this time on purpose because I know how Rob likes it now.

"AHHHH ! ! FUCK ! ! FUUUUUU…. ! ! FUCK ! ! !"Rob moaned.

"Lisa, lisa, lisa.. LISA ! ! LISA LISA ! ! ! AAGGGHHH ! ! !"he screamed gradually increasing in loudness as he shot deep down my trachea. The heat of his sweet onus had me in such a enchantment. I was addicted already to Rob, I wanted to finger his scores of hot clean cum river down my throat even more. Because his 5 cum shots down my pharynx was not enough.

I swallowed his cum with his pecker still down my pharynx, which only made Rob cum more. Rob's panting and oceanic abyss breathing after climaxing, made me feel like I'm Worth something. I only want to be there for Rob.

Rob angrily pulled his cock out of my throat once again.

"You disgust me, faggot."Rob said as he pushed me off of him.

He spat and punched me in the jaw and kicked me to the floor. I still loved him. He said If i told anyone he'd kill me. I knew he was serious.

I sucked him off plenty of more times before he was prosperous enough to get out of war. I was still in the war when he got out. I only sucked him off, he never fucked my ass because he said that's for fags. I felt empty knowing his putz will never be down my throat again. I knew he was fucking his married woman existent good back home base .