Sanjay was an aircraft mechanic in the US Air Force. He's always been fascinated with planes so when he was joining the military, the Air Force was a natural choice for him. He works on a plane that connects with other aircraft mid-flight and refuels them in the air. He is proud of his service and would happily do it all over again. His bright white teeth are contrasted by his exotic light brown skin. He reaches into his jeans and grabs on to his cock for some under-the-denim stroking. It's not long before he whips out a thick piece of uncut meat. His thick, furry thighs are uncovered when he slides the jeans down to his ankles and continues jerking. His hand barely wraps completely around the circumference of his purple cock while he slides the foreskin over the head and back down again, occasionally caressing his swollen balls. He takes off his shirt, revealing a tight, muscular body, with a hair covered chest and abs, and several tattoos - including one of the Statue of Liberty. As he continues jacking his cock, it swells thicker and thicker, the piss slit barely peeking out of the dark colored foreskin. Flipping over to dry hump the crack in the sofa, his hair-covered brown ass cheeks begin bouncing in the air. Settling in for some more whacking, his balls bouncing on his hairy taint, he stares intently at the video that has got him all worked up and jizz begins spraying from his cock, landing just below his right pec. Several more streams of white pearls rip from his slit and flow over his cock and hand creating a pool of cream. |
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Marco and Wolf are sitting next to each other swapping Army stories. Wolf has some hands on training that he wants to show Marco. With a smirk, Marco goes along with the mock rescue. Wolf, a giant of a man, leans over Marco checking him for injuries. As he inspects each body part, his hands seem to linger in Marco's crotch area. Marco isn't fazed by this at all. Wolf removes his jacket to keep the "patient" warm and then gives Marco the all clear. Marco thinks he should check over some of Wolf's parts too, and reaches for his fly. Once the buttons are undone a massive pink cock pops out, inches from Marco's face. He happily strokes it and compliments Wolf on its size. Soon, Marco is jamming it down his throat, slurping and looking up at his muscly Army buddy. All the while, Wolf is massaging Marco's crotch. Finally, the black shorts come down revealing Marco's stiff cock nestled in a patch of black pubic hair. Wolf lies next to his partner and the two 69, gagging and slobbering happily. Marco stands, and Wolf goes to town on his knob trying to suck the cum from it. His efforts are rewarded with a mouthful of Marco's spunk. Wolf gladly milks the last few drops from the caramel colored cock, slurping each bit from the tip. Returning the favor, Marco lies back as Wolf towers over him ready to cum. Marco catches each thick spurt of white spunk as it sprays out of Wolf's cock and down his throat. The mouthful of wad turns Marco on so much that he dumps another load of his own onto his rippling abs. |
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Ahdem served as a Marine helping the locals in the Asia-Pacific area of the World. When he was in the service it was still illegal to mess around with other guys. But every once in awhile he found himself having a little fun with other enlisted men. It's not surprising that he's had a few opportunities to express himself sexually. He's lean, with tanned white skin. He's been working out so his thin frame supports well developed muscles with ripples here and there. As he speaks, his crystal blue eyes focus directly on the subject, and his pink lips gently curve into a sheepish smile. He reaches under the denim of his pants and grabs hold of his cock, gently tugging it. As he unbuckles, the pink tip peaks out of his waistband. He jerks awhile longer before shoving his pants down and spreading his legs. His balls bounce against his taint. His biceps bulge as he pushes the denim away from his hips. Under his tank-top are perfectly round pecs, and ripples of abs that seem to cascade downward toward his stiff pink cock. The faint puff of blond pubic hair leads to a massive, thick cock and pink balls that hang down almost to his asshole. He kneels on the couch and spreads his perfect ass cheeks, fingering his hole gently. As he flips back onto his back, his pink piston begins spraying spunk onto his flat stomach and coating his fist with jizz. |
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Ben and Paolo are exchanging stories about being military police in different branches of the military. Paolo has never arrested anybody; so Ben volunteers to show him how to take somebody into custody. Once Paolo is wrestled into submission, he starts staring at Ben's crotch. Ben stands above him and allows him to explore the contours of his camouflage covered cock. Paolo wants more than this and reaches into the fly and pops out Ben's stiff woody, which is nestled in a patch of brown pubic hair. Paolo goes to work stroking, then sucking on the wooden dick. Ben is obviously feeling awkward, but likes the sensation of another guy going down on him. This isn't enough for Paolo, so he lays back on the couch and waits for Ben to penetrate his tight latino hole. Ben gladly steps up to the challenge, shoving his bone deep in the airman's sphincter. Paolo is grunting and moaning in pure ecstasy as his prostate gets pounded by the hard dick of his army counterpart. As he rides Ben's boner, his dick suddenly starts to spew jizz all over Ben's outstretched legs and the army blanket below. He continues riding his buddy until Ben is ready to bust. He kneels above Paolo's open mouth and sprays cum onto his extended tongue. With white glue coating his throat and shoulder, Paolo cleans off the last few drops from his new battle buddy's bone. |
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Sergeant Miles is the ultimate masculine hero. He spent his time in the U.S. Army Cavalry working on what he calls "seventy tons of death". Wearing his battle beard and desert camouflage uniform the soldier looks like he's armed to the teeth to fight or fuck. He loves the Army and the tank he worked on so much, he gets visibly excited when he talks about it. Injured in battle, Miles nearly lost his leg while saving one of his comrades' life. The only reason he's not still over there fighting is because his injury prevents him from being able to take on all the challenges the military requires. He hasn't let it hold him back from anything else, though. This stud is in top physical shape. You certainly can't tell that he was ever injured in battle. Settling back on the couch, he becomes more relaxed and starts working on his cock right away. He quickly begins to peel off his clothes revealing many tattoos, a bit of fur, and firm musculature. With a smirk on his face, he tugs at the pink stiffy protruding from his fly. Using both hands and some spit, he really goes to town on his meat while his steel blue eyes stare off in the distance. He springs to his knees and begins kneading his ass cheeks with one hand, while still jacking with the other. Gradually, his fingers work their way to his hole as he arches his back and thrusts his hips away from his cock. His hairy taint and pink balls are fully in view as his fingers plunge deep into depths of his sphincter. He finally works his hole over enough to bring himself to climax. Whacking at full speed, he grunts as his chest heaves. He squirts himself in the face as a giant load sprays out of his cock. He continues moaning as the remaining contents of his balls explode onto his chest. |
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