Soldier Boy
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One of my best friends is in the army and has recently returned from a 4-month mission abroad. To celebrate his return he decided to throw a party for his friends. Afterwards, I decided to stay and help him clean up a bit. Things heated up a bit….
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The place was a mess. Empty cups on the floor, pieces of potato chips on the couch, bottles were floating around in the pool. I looked over at my friend Ben. He had just returned from a 4-month mission and decided to throw a party to celebrate him coming home. He stroked the back of his shaved head and sighed. “Honestly, I love you guys, but you really are pigs.”
Everyone had already left. I was the last one to quietly make my way towards the front door. I looked over my shoulder and saw him reluctantly pick up one of the cups.
“Do you….need help with that?”
He threw the empty cup back on the floor and responded:
“Nah, don’t bother. I’ll do it in the morning.”
“Are you sure? It’s no big deal. If we do it now you can fall asleep easier tonight.”
He looked up. “Yeah, I guess. Okay, let’s do this then. Do you mind vacuuming the couch? I’ll pick up the cups and empty bottles.”
“Great! Will do! Afterwards, I’ll do the dishes and sweep the floor.”
“Thank you so much, I really appreciate it!”
There was still some music playing in the background while we started tidying the place up. I glanced over at Ben for a second. Typical army-guy, I think. Average height, great body, shaved head and beautiful blue eyes. Tonight he wore a black t-shirt, kaki cargo shorts and black boots.
After what seemed like ages, the place was completely spotless again. Ben removed his boots, let himself fall down on the couch and placed his feet on the coffee table in front of him. I shuffled towards the kitchen, opened the fridge and grabbed ourselves a beer. I handed one over to Ben and sat down next to him. He placed his head on my shoulder and let out a sigh of relief.
“Pfoo, thanks a lot, we did great!”
“Nah it’s nothing. So what are your plans for the rest of the night?”
“Plans? Like what? I’m exhausted.”
“I don’t know. Maybe watch a movie, browse the internet a bit?”
He pondered a bit and said: “I could just watch some porn and jerk off.”
I almost choked on my beer.
“Hey what? I’ve been away for 4 months! A guy needs some relief, you know?”
Now I couldn’t get the thought of him jerking off in a dimly lit room out of my head. In my imagination he had removed his t-shirt. His chest glistening from the sweat of the warm summer evening. His arm going up and down in swift motions and his head thrown back as he reaches his climax….Shit, I had never thought of him this way.
“Are you ok?” he asked suddenly.
“Hm? Yeah, sure. Why”?
“Your cheeks are all red all of a sudden. Ooooooh, did you drink too much?”
He teasingly poked me in the ribs.
“No! -ouch- It’s just….how long has it been since… you know…”
“Since I jerked off? Haha, since this morning.”
“No I mean, since you actually had sex.”
“Oh god, really? Ehm…I’m not sure. 6, no…maybe 7 months?”
“Don’t you miss it?”
“Of course I miss it. Jerking off helps, but it’s nothing compared to “the real deal”.
“Hm okay. Handjob or blowjob?”
“What, are we going to play a game now?”
“Just be honest. Handjob or blowjob?”
“Blowjob! Definitely!”
“Lingerie or naked?”
“Naked! I’m a simple man.”
“Wow, yeah. Of course you are. Rough play or long teasing?”
“Long teasing. I love getting a long intense blowjob and then having her climb upwards and kissing every inch of….wait! Why are we discussing this right now?!
Suddenly our conversation fell silent.
The image he had planted in my head was really hot though.
“I could…help you, you know?” I immediately felt foolish after that.
Now he was the one almost choking on his beer.
“What? No! You’re my friend. I can’t ask that of you!”
“You’re not really asking, i’m offering.” I said.
“Still. It’s not okay. I could never look you in the eyes again if you did that.”
I thought for a a bit.
“I know how we could solve that problem. Give me your shirt.”
“I really don’t think…”
“Give it or I’ll take it from you!”
“Ooh, yes ma’am!” he said, with a grin on his face.
I took the shirt from him and rolled it up.
I got up, took place behind him and covered his eyes with his shirt like a blindfold.
“There, now you can pretend like i’m someone else.”
“I still don’t know…”
I didn’t give him the chance to finish his sentence. I kneeled down before him, unzipped his shorts and took out his flacid cock. Slowly I started moving my hand upwards and firming my grip.
He went silent.
I placed my mouth over the head of his penis and with my tongue I traced the tip.
He set his fingers into the couch.
Very gently, but with enough pressure on all the right places, I started sucking him off.
His dick was rock hard and some of his pre-cum was already oozing out a bit.
The tickness of his cock felt amazing in my mouth and I got really turned on as well.
With my free hand, I reached down under my skirt and started rubbing myself.
I looked up at him and it seemed like he was really enjoying it. His bare chest moved up and down and from time to time I could see him flinch. I pictured myself getting up, removing my panties and sitting down on his thick, hard cock. Should I do it? What if he stops and pushes me away? I was so caught up in my little fantasy that I didn’t notice how my movements became faster and wilder. His lower body started to shake. “No no no, not yet! I want to feel him!” I thought. Without giving it a second thought, I got up, removed my panties and slid his dick into my wet pussy while squatting down on him. So glad I decided to wear a skirt tonight!
“OH MY…….WHAT?!” I DID startle him, but apparently he was so horny already that he didn’t really try to stop me. With both hands he grabbed my waist and started pounding like crazy. I leaned over and placed my hands on his chest. SO HARD, WHAT THE HELL! His right hand moved away from my waist and he tore of the “blindfold” I made out of his t-shirt and threw it on the floor behind him.
His eyes were like fire! With me, still riding on his dick, he got up and carried me towards the wall on the other side of his living room. There, he pushed my back against the wall so I got stuck between his rock hard chest and the cold wall behind me. His movements were a****listic, his hot breath warmed my neck and with each thrust my head bounced against the wall behind me. Suddenly I felt him cramp up and shoot his warm load deep inside me. Drops of his cum fell down on the floor. He was panting like crazy.
Still carrying me in his arms, he turned around and walked back towards the couch. He laid me down, grabbed a pillow and put it under my back. He then kneeled down before me, opened my legs and started giving me the best oral sex I had ever had. He put two fingers inside of me while his warm tongue was flicking my clit. My fingernails sank into the skin of his giant forearm as I screamed out in pleasure. He climbed up and his massive body towered above me as he started nuzzling on one of my nipples while one hand was still pleasuring me down below. I offered to relief him of his sexual desires, but I never thought I would enjoy it this much myself. Suddenly, I felt how his dick got hard again as the tip was brushing against my clit. I looked down at him and he looked up to me and grinned. With his hands he guided my waist so I turned around for him. One hand pushed my head down on the pillows and the other one rested on my lower back. He teased me with the tip of his penis before entering me again. I bit my lip in extasy. We went on for a few minutes. Him thrusting inside of me and me moving my ass and helping him reach his second climax. He rested his head on my back, his cock still throbbing inside of me and his sticky cum flowing between my legs.
We turned around and laid next to each other on the couch in silence, looking up to the ceiling.
“I should go on missions more often.” He said jokingly.
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The place was a mess. Empty cups on the floor, pieces of potato chips on the couch, bottles were floating around in the pool. I looked over at my friend Ben. He had just returned from a 4-month mission and decided to throw a party to celebrate him coming home. He stroked the back of his shaved head and sighed. “Honestly, I love you guys, but you really are pigs.”
Everyone had already left. I was the last one to quietly make my way towards the front door. I looked over my shoulder and saw him reluctantly pick up one of the cups.
“Do you….need help with that?”
He threw the empty cup back on the floor and responded:
“Nah, don’t bother. I’ll do it in the morning.”
“Are you sure? It’s no big deal. If we do it now you can fall asleep easier tonight.”
He looked up. “Yeah, I guess. Okay, let’s do this then. Do you mind vacuuming the couch? I’ll pick up the cups and empty bottles.”
“Great! Will do! Afterwards, I’ll do the dishes and sweep the floor.”
“Thank you so much, I really appreciate it!”
There was still some music playing in the background while we started tidying the place up. I glanced over at Ben for a second. Typical army-guy, I think. Average height, great body, shaved head and beautiful blue eyes. Tonight he wore a black t-shirt, kaki cargo shorts and black boots.
After what seemed like ages, the place was completely spotless again. Ben removed his boots, let himself fall down on the couch and placed his feet on the coffee table in front of him. I shuffled towards the kitchen, opened the fridge and grabbed ourselves a beer. I handed one over to Ben and sat down next to him. He placed his head on my shoulder and let out a sigh of relief.
“Pfoo, thanks a lot, we did great!”
“Nah it’s nothing. So what are your plans for the rest of the night?”
“Plans? Like what? I’m exhausted.”
“I don’t know. Maybe watch a movie, browse the internet a bit?”
He pondered a bit and said: “I could just watch some porn and jerk off.”
I almost choked on my beer.
“Hey what? I’ve been away for 4 months! A guy needs some relief, you know?”
Now I couldn’t get the thought of him jerking off in a dimly lit room out of my head. In my imagination he had removed his t-shirt. His chest glistening from the sweat of the warm summer evening. His arm going up and down in swift motions and his head thrown back as he reaches his climax….Shit, I had never thought of him this way.
“Are you ok?” he asked suddenly.
“Hm? Yeah, sure. Why”?
“Your cheeks are all red all of a sudden. Ooooooh, did you drink too much?”
He teasingly poked me in the ribs.
“No! -ouch- It’s just….how long has it been since… you know…”
“Since I jerked off? Haha, since this morning.”
“No I mean, since you actually had sex.”
“Oh god, really? Ehm…I’m not sure. 6, no…maybe 7 months?”
“Don’t you miss it?”
“Of course I miss it. Jerking off helps, but it’s nothing compared to “the real deal”.
“Hm okay. Handjob or blowjob?”
“What, are we going to play a game now?”
“Just be honest. Handjob or blowjob?”
“Blowjob! Definitely!”
“Lingerie or naked?”
“Naked! I’m a simple man.”
“Wow, yeah. Of course you are. Rough play or long teasing?”
“Long teasing. I love getting a long intense blowjob and then having her climb upwards and kissing every inch of….wait! Why are we discussing this right now?!
Suddenly our conversation fell silent.
The image he had planted in my head was really hot though.
“I could…help you, you know?” I immediately felt foolish after that.
Now he was the one almost choking on his beer.
“What? No! You’re my friend. I can’t ask that of you!”
“You’re not really asking, i’m offering.” I said.
“Still. It’s not okay. I could never look you in the eyes again if you did that.”
I thought for a a bit.
“I know how we could solve that problem. Give me your shirt.”
“I really don’t think…”
“Give it or I’ll take it from you!”
“Ooh, yes ma’am!” he said, with a grin on his face.
I took the shirt from him and rolled it up.
I got up, took place behind him and covered his eyes with his shirt like a blindfold.
“There, now you can pretend like i’m someone else.”
“I still don’t know…”
I didn’t give him the chance to finish his sentence. I kneeled down before him, unzipped his shorts and took out his flacid cock. Slowly I started moving my hand upwards and firming my grip.
He went silent.
I placed my mouth over the head of his penis and with my tongue I traced the tip.
He set his fingers into the couch.
Very gently, but with enough pressure on all the right places, I started sucking him off.
His dick was rock hard and some of his pre-cum was already oozing out a bit.
The tickness of his cock felt amazing in my mouth and I got really turned on as well.
With my free hand, I reached down under my skirt and started rubbing myself.
I looked up at him and it seemed like he was really enjoying it. His bare chest moved up and down and from time to time I could see him flinch. I pictured myself getting up, removing my panties and sitting down on his thick, hard cock. Should I do it? What if he stops and pushes me away? I was so caught up in my little fantasy that I didn’t notice how my movements became faster and wilder. His lower body started to shake. “No no no, not yet! I want to feel him!” I thought. Without giving it a second thought, I got up, removed my panties and slid his dick into my wet pussy while squatting down on him. So glad I decided to wear a skirt tonight!
“OH MY…….WHAT?!” I DID startle him, but apparently he was so horny already that he didn’t really try to stop me. With both hands he grabbed my waist and started pounding like crazy. I leaned over and placed my hands on his chest. SO HARD, WHAT THE HELL! His right hand moved away from my waist and he tore of the “blindfold” I made out of his t-shirt and threw it on the floor behind him.
His eyes were like fire! With me, still riding on his dick, he got up and carried me towards the wall on the other side of his living room. There, he pushed my back against the wall so I got stuck between his rock hard chest and the cold wall behind me. His movements were a****listic, his hot breath warmed my neck and with each thrust my head bounced against the wall behind me. Suddenly I felt him cramp up and shoot his warm load deep inside me. Drops of his cum fell down on the floor. He was panting like crazy.
Still carrying me in his arms, he turned around and walked back towards the couch. He laid me down, grabbed a pillow and put it under my back. He then kneeled down before me, opened my legs and started giving me the best oral sex I had ever had. He put two fingers inside of me while his warm tongue was flicking my clit. My fingernails sank into the skin of his giant forearm as I screamed out in pleasure. He climbed up and his massive body towered above me as he started nuzzling on one of my nipples while one hand was still pleasuring me down below. I offered to relief him of his sexual desires, but I never thought I would enjoy it this much myself. Suddenly, I felt how his dick got hard again as the tip was brushing against my clit. I looked down at him and he looked up to me and grinned. With his hands he guided my waist so I turned around for him. One hand pushed my head down on the pillows and the other one rested on my lower back. He teased me with the tip of his penis before entering me again. I bit my lip in extasy. We went on for a few minutes. Him thrusting inside of me and me moving my ass and helping him reach his second climax. He rested his head on my back, his cock still throbbing inside of me and his sticky cum flowing between my legs.
We turned around and laid next to each other on the couch in silence, looking up to the ceiling.
“I should go on missions more often.” He said jokingly.
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