Military Jockstrap Workout
My workout buddy for my 2 years stationed at Ft. Bragg was a hot married Corporal. After months of hard workouts, one day he asked me to weigh him. I didnât think anything of it, so I agreed. Before I knew it, the Corporal had taken off his sweaty shirt and shorts and was standing in front of me in only his tighty whities cupping his crotch.
I was taken aback both by the speed with which he undressed and by the incredible etched body he displayed in front of me. As I was weighing him, he explained he wanted me to track his weight for our workouts from now on. No sooner had I agreed to do so than the Corporal asked if I would keep a photo record of each weigh-in as well. He handed me my own phone from the counter top and instructed me to his side where he wanted the picture taken.
As I snapped the photo, I couldâve swore the Corporal had a playful grin on his face. Sure enough, as soon as I took the picture and held it up for him to see, he removed his hands from cupping his crotch (I thought he mightâve been shy) to reveal he had been covering his massive thick hard-on which had leaked a considerable amount of precum through his tighty whities.
After he agreed the picture I took was acceptable, the Corporal turned to me with that same eager grin, pinned me to the ground face down and told me it was time we had a real workout. He ground his massive bulge against my ass as he held my body down with the weight of his own. Then, he ran his tongue along my neck, and down my spine. When he reached the small of my back, he pulled my shorts and underwear down, spread my cheeks apart, launched a thick wad of spit directly onto my asshole, then buried his face deep in my ass. Each time his tongue penetrated my asshole, I let out a deep moan in pure excitement.
As soon as he got me on the edge of busting my nut, he stopped tongue-fucking me, launched another wad of thick spit, this time onto his massive cock and drove it deep inside my hole. With each thrust, the Corporal drove his thick dick deeper and deeper inside me, slapping his balls against my ass, and lubricating my hole with his precum and spit mixture.
After a long Fuck session the Corporal couldnât hold back any longer, he arched his back, straightened his arms and legs to their fullest extent, thrust his hips forward, and unloaded his load from his heavy balls deep into my ass with the loudest, unashamed moan Iâve ever heard. After he came, he laid there on top of me for a minute or two; his cock still hard, dripping with cum, still deep inside me. Then he pulled out, flipped me onto my back, spit a wad onto my throbbing cock, mounted me and told me it was his turn.
I was taken aback both by the speed with which he undressed and by the incredible etched body he displayed in front of me. As I was weighing him, he explained he wanted me to track his weight for our workouts from now on. No sooner had I agreed to do so than the Corporal asked if I would keep a photo record of each weigh-in as well. He handed me my own phone from the counter top and instructed me to his side where he wanted the picture taken.
As I snapped the photo, I couldâve swore the Corporal had a playful grin on his face. Sure enough, as soon as I took the picture and held it up for him to see, he removed his hands from cupping his crotch (I thought he mightâve been shy) to reveal he had been covering his massive thick hard-on which had leaked a considerable amount of precum through his tighty whities.
After he agreed the picture I took was acceptable, the Corporal turned to me with that same eager grin, pinned me to the ground face down and told me it was time we had a real workout. He ground his massive bulge against my ass as he held my body down with the weight of his own. Then, he ran his tongue along my neck, and down my spine. When he reached the small of my back, he pulled my shorts and underwear down, spread my cheeks apart, launched a thick wad of spit directly onto my asshole, then buried his face deep in my ass. Each time his tongue penetrated my asshole, I let out a deep moan in pure excitement.
As soon as he got me on the edge of busting my nut, he stopped tongue-fucking me, launched another wad of thick spit, this time onto his massive cock and drove it deep inside my hole. With each thrust, the Corporal drove his thick dick deeper and deeper inside me, slapping his balls against my ass, and lubricating my hole with his precum and spit mixture.
After a long Fuck session the Corporal couldnât hold back any longer, he arched his back, straightened his arms and legs to their fullest extent, thrust his hips forward, and unloaded his load from his heavy balls deep into my ass with the loudest, unashamed moan Iâve ever heard. After he came, he laid there on top of me for a minute or two; his cock still hard, dripping with cum, still deep inside me. Then he pulled out, flipped me onto my back, spit a wad onto my throbbing cock, mounted me and told me it was his turn.
10 years ago
