Unexpectedly the jeep swerved to avoid a fallen branch in the un paved road, it was then that Roald noticed the huge thighs and muscular calves of this affable fellow. His Dress shorts looked painted on his thighs, painted up to his waist, where they were fastened with wide military issue gun belt complete with gun. The gun was the first unusual thing Roald noticed. It was not military issue. A chrome plated 44 magnum. Beautiful. Heavy. Powerful. The light caught its stock as they rounded a corner sending rainbow spectra under the strong brows of the gigantic man behind the wheel. It showered his massive arms with colors and set his almost black eyes a flame. Then, much to his relief, it passed as they approached the check point.
Marine Life
Rimming and Wet Army Grunt Sex
During a break after our first dinner I was sitting in the quad with five other reservists, all first year and all but two of us had obviously taken on more than we bargained for, in between bitchin' about the mornings orientation manoeuvre we got to talking about why we joined up in the first place. It was the money, pure and simple we wanted the money.
Navy Interracial Nazi
He thought I was the poorest possible excuse for a sailor --which was true --and never tired of telling me so. The only people he was harder on were the black guys: Peter, a silent sullen seaman, who brooded, and took it, and Chaz, a rangy brown-skinned guy with an animal's grace and hidden power. It was Chaz who started calling him "Nazi Jake", but we all took it up. It so obviously fit.
Hitching A Ride
The GI, Dave was his name, laughed again and said it looked like I was throwing a boner. What could I say? It was obvious. He told me to take it out so it wouldn't get too much strain from the cramped shorts. I hesitated and he urged me on so I undid my fly and pulled out my throbbing prick. He commented on the size of it in comparison with my body. He asked me if I jerked off a lot. I said I did. He asked if I had ever fucked a pussy and I said that I had not. He was rubbing his crotch and he, too, was getting turned on by the situation. He asked if I was ready to see his meat. I said yes and he hauled out of his fatigues a long, fat, uncut cock. He pulled the skin back off the top and it went 'tic'. The uncovered head of his meat was all shiny and was oozing pre-cum.
Mike And Randy
They were descending on the eastward slope when Randy spotted a side road its course and terminus concealed by trees. He decided to take it on a whim, figuring they'd follow it for quite a few miles and have plenty of gas in the tank to double back if necessary. Unbeknownst to either of them, both Mike and Randy hoped that one would find the other irresistible. They were mutually attracted to one another, but neither was aware of the others feelings, it was indeed an inner torture. Eight miles from leaving the main highway they found what was to become a "safe harbor."
New Jarhead Roommate At Marine Corps
But, thankfully, I knew someone stationed here. I gave my friend Brent a call. We'd known each other through the all of the basic schools that we all had to endure after boot camp. He was pretty much my best friend in Marine Corps. Even though we'd been separated for a few years, we still kept in contact. And I knew he was here at this base. Brent was quick off the mark to come and pick me up from the hell hole I was placed in and offered me the extra bunk in his very fine three man barracks room.
Military Fun In Germany
I thanked her and made my way outside. The night was cool and fresh. I walked most of the way enjoying the sights. God there were a lot of hot women and men here. I saw a couple other military guys but they were too fucked up to care about me. Before I knew it I was there. It looked hot & imposing. The line wasn't too bad and I got in about half an hour for 6 euros. Once inside I had to take a deep breath. The place was on fire. I got a drink from a super sexy bartender(fuck, everyone was super sexy)and almost had it drank by the time I got nudged to the dance floor. They had bath set up in the middle, like a shower. There had to 15 guys soaking wet and gyrating next to each other. They were about a half a second from serious fucking but man was it an awesome tease.
Group Sex With Sailors At Sea
I had enlisted in the Navy the minute I graduated from high school. It was all I had ever wanted to do. There is an unfortunate thing about me that I worried would keep me out of my beloved Navy. From the earliest age I felt different. I can't tell you how. Just not the same as the other boys in my class. And I was never asked to play in their ball games, nor did I want to. Growing up, my best friends were always the girls in my class. I was more comfortable with them.
Army Fraternity
Now I was surprised! The men all knew about the paddle, which hung proudly on the wall behind my desk, with it's faded greek letters attesting to the extensive duty it had once seen. When asked about it, I had never hesitated to explain what it was used for in the complex social structure of a college fraternity. Now this guy wanted me to use it on him.
Army Briefs
Travis leaned forward in the only chair, placing his elbows on his knees with his face four inches from the screen. I could see him breathing hard as his well-cut chest pumped big gulps of fresh air as his mind wandered. Each time I got a beer he'd ask for one but he didn't get up, thus not proving he was as erect as I was. He did notice my bone pushing against the front of my briefs, making me feel every bit the pervert when he glanced at the bulge and next at my face before taking the beer and then he became romantically involved with the fuck flick once again.
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