Corporal Dane is what is known in the Marine Corps Air Wing as a "rotor head". He worked on the helicopter side of the house, and to help stoke a few more fantasies, he was a diesel mechanic. Dane is a pretty hard bodied stud, with a deep voice and chiseled face that you would expect to see in a Marine. He was pretty rough and tumble, and loved keeping fit. The Corps taught him discipline and how to focus on making the best of himself. He is big in all the right ways, he doesn't move his left or right hand down to start working his meat, he moves both (definitely a good sign). His thick arms, covered in tats, flex as he puts the grip on his meat. The outlines of his cock get larger and larger as he puts the squeeze on his rod. Then he peels off his shirt, and out comes a monster cock with a backdrop of olive skin and six pack abs. He wags it in the air, wets the tips with some fresh spit and milks the head until its flushed and gleaming. Dane lays back and puts one massive arm behind his head before sliding his pants past his massive thighs and laying back with a fist full of cock. He throws his hightop shoes and pants off and lays spread eagle as his nut sack bounces with cum. Dane gets both his hands on that rod, and squeezes, pulls and strokes himself until precum starts leaking from his cock. Then he pops to his knees and gives off an amazing profile shot as he pounds his meat. He takes the drops of gleaming cum from the tip of his cock and tastes his salty precum. Then he lays back, pounds hard at his tool, thighs clenching. Deep moans, and then he launches streamers of creamy white cum in the air, landing on his shoulders, chin, chest - he drenches himself in jiz and then falls back in relief. One final shot at his big brown eyes. |
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One of the big taboos in the military (apart from gay sex in general) is fraternizing between officers and enlisted personnel. But usually, what the officers want most of all is to let go of their control and be totally dominated by those they command. Which coincides with the desire of enlisted personnel to fuck their masters hard and good. So, when Petty Officer Chris got together with Lieutenant Quinton for a "workout", it was already in their eyes. They both clearly wanted it. They played around with the weights for a bit, but soon, it was time to let go of their designated roles and give in to what they both wanted. They sat down and both made the move, hand to crotch. Chris slid his hand under Quinton's sweats and in moments, had his buddies pants down to his ankles while he took in a mouthful of cock. Then Chris laid back while Quinton undressed him and started servicing his cock. Chris put his hand on the back of Quinton's head and guided his buddy's mouth down the shaft of his cock. In moments, Chris was rock hard. With a hand full of spit, Quinton lubed his hole, and straddled Chris. He slid down his cock until the whole shaft disappeared into his warm hole. He leaned back so he could feel his prostate getting banged with each bounce on Chris's raw cock. Then, Chris decided it was time to take over. He stood up and got Quinton on all fours, slid his cock in and started grinding deep into his buddy's hungry ass. He let him feel every vein as he worked his cock in and out. Quinton's moans got louder as Chris' thrusts got harder. Soon he was begging to get banged deep and hard. Chris pressed his buddy's shoulders down into the sofa and started driving it in. Then he put his hands on his waist and began the pile driving. He flipped Quinton over and pulled his legs up, spread eagle as he pumped his buddy's ass. Both studs started getting closer, but they held it back. Then, Quinton's toes curled and his eyes rolled back as he blasted round after round of hot creamy white cum all over his chest. Then Chris jumped up and straddled his buddy's face to blast his load all over his open mouth and lips. |
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Petty Officer Chris was part of an elite group of Navy men who served aboard our nation's submarine fleet. Few ever are selected for duty as America's underwater Spartan army. Of course, they say that 160 men go down, and 80 couples return. Petty Officer Chris was a mechanic stationed in San Diego, and traveled around the world, though he saw very little of it since he was underwater for most of the trip. On a submarine, you live on an 18 hour clock, and after a while, you start looking for ways to entertain yourself with a boat full of other men. Rumor has it, Petty Officer Chris does a pretty good Tin Man impression.Petty Officer Chris definitely had an advantage in terms of keeping himself entertained, as the bulge in his jeans clearly shows. He works it over slowly, before he peels his shirt off to show off his toned body. Pretty soon he runs out of room, and has to drop trou to give himself more space. He pulls out his tool from underneath his boxer briefs and works it over until it's standing tall and ready for action. Like most Navy guys, he has a couple tattoos here and there. He works his cock over while his low hanging balls dance below, heavy with cum. Once he's stripped naked, he lays back and strokes his thick rod some more, until each vein is showing. He jumps to his knees and shows off a hot profile as he starts pounding his cock harder. Then he lays back and pounds away like a piston until cum starts gushing from his cock, flowing down the shaft like hot lava. |
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In the military, officers and enlisted are not supposed to hang with each other. And they're definitely not supposed to fuck. But in the real world, they both want to trade roles. Officers are constantly required to be in control of everyone, and on top of everything. Enlisted are supposed to submit and follow. But when they are off duty, officers want to be dominated by hard core enlisted studs, and enlisted guys want nothing more than to fuck their leaders full on. Petty Officer Cam and Lieutenant Zach are no exception. Once they are out of their uniforms, they immediately start scoping each other out. They trade a few workout tips, but Zach has a different tip in mind. They start off with a few modified crunches, but by the time they get to the leg lifts, it's all over. Zach's hands go right down to Cam's crotch, and in seconds the two are lip locked on the floor. The shirts come flying off and the hands start exploring. Soon, Zach works his tongue down to Cam's cock and starts throating down on it hard. He strips Cam down so he has no obstructions, works his way up hairy inner thighs and then flips Cam over to munch on his ass. Then Zach drops his pants and offers up his cock for some full service attention. If Zach's moans are any indication, he likes what he is getting. But Cam is just getting started. He flips Zach around and eats his hot crack before diving his hot raw enlisted cock right into Zach's tight officer hole. In moments, Cam is pounding his hot leader's ass hard. Zach decides it's time for him to straddle his buddy's cock and practice his squats. He arches his back and bounces on Cam's cock while he strokes off. Cam takes control and grabs Zachs hips to unleash a hard pounding that both studs will remember. Soon, both are edging closer. With a palm full of spit, Cam flips Zack over, lubes his hole and dives his raw cock right back in for a balls deep session. In a few moments, both studs are back on the edge of blowing. The only question is which one will lose it first. Cam nails Zach's prostate real good a few times and practically launches the cum load out of Zach's cock. Then Cam pulls out and blasts a cum load over Zach's right shoulder. In a few moments, Zach is fully glazed in gleaming cum. |
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Most military guys like to compare their boot camp experiences, and invariably, everyone says theirs was the hardest (event though everyone knows that it was the Marine Corps that had the hardest boot camp). The loudest chuckles usually come whenever an Airman says the Air Force had the hardest boot camp. But Airman Cameron, didn't care whose was hardest. He just enjoyed his time in boot camp and the camaraderie he experienced, no matter how it compared to the other services. He also definitely enjoyed the shower time, quick as it was, catching a few random glances of his buddies scrubbing themselves down. Even though stories of boot camp sex are legendary, most recruits have no chance at getting any action outside of training. That's why Airman Cameron was happy to get back to jerking off several times a day and as much sex as he wanted once he got out. And Cameron is certainly not shy about putting his hands to action. He starts by unbuttoning his blouse and working over his nips. Then he opens his blouse the rest of the way to show off his massive pecs and well defined abs. Once he has his trousers open, he lubes up with a bit of spit and starts stroking his package. In a few moments he is out of room, and Cameron has to let his growing cock loose. Cameron is definitely a grower, and with a little more spit, he gets his thick cock standing tall and ready for some intense action. With his spare hand, he works his nut sack, and lets his finger wander down to his butt sack. Then he gets both hands on his cock and works his thick shaft over. Soon, he has his middle finger buried in his tight hot hole, sliding in and out, working it open. He lifts his massive thighs apart and bangs his prostate, before he peels off all his clothes to show off his beefy muscled body. Cameron jumps onto all fours and gives up a perfect view of his finger as it disappears into his hot hole. He starts thrusting into his strokes, fucking his hand while he flexes his sphincter. Once he lays back down, he starts pounding his cock harder, and edging himself closer while fingering his prostate. His toes start to curl and his hips thrust into each stroke. All of a sudden, streams of cum start launching from his cock, until he is coated in a nice white glaze. Then he laps it all up. |
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