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Military/Urination
Now...
THE BULLDOG...
I met many cool people while stationed in Okinawa for a year of duty. And as any marine or other military person will tell you, you meet people, you meet people - and you meet people! They come and go, like flies on shit. But - some of them, you get close to. Yeah - you get REALLY close to...and this story is about a guy named Justin. Ole' Justin was dubbed "the bulldog" because of his bruteness and rough attitude.
Justin looked for fights when out in town...and if he happened not to be in a 'fightin' mood, he was almost always in a rough edged, playful-let's-wrestle kind of mood. He's a big, muscle bound stud from Florida. He's into huntin', fishin', and anything that involved the outdoors, not to mention surfin'. He is a true outdoorsman...and to keep him inside was a challenge. He's always lookin' for somethin' to do.
I met the Bulldog about midway through my tour of duty in Oki. When I first met him, I knew he and I would get along...just...fine. There was no question about it. And...get along...we most certainly did.
We were always together. From the moment he and I became friends, wherever you saw one of us...you were sure to find the other nearby. That was the nature of our friendship. He is so georgeous...I mean - DROP DEAD! Now is it any wonder that we were always together?
Anyway - I'm a stocky little guy. I'm not too tall...and I'm certainly not the most buff mil-stud but I'm not too bad if I may say so. I'm a typical young jarhead. Motivated, dedicated - to the Corps! Oh yeah - you know!
After a couple weekends of going out with the boys, Justin and I decided to go off by ourselves out into town. So - we did. So the next Saturday, we were off to the bars together. One of the first bars was an all-you-can-drink-for-9000-yen. That's pretty much the place we tanked up. He talked about his family...his friends...and all the 'chicks' he'd fucked.
I talked about my family...friends...and all the 'chicks' I had fucked.
Throughout our journey to drunkedness he would occasionally stare straight into my eyes...as if he was trying to say something obvious...and non-verbal. I pretended not to notice...but I knew what he was trying to tell me.
After about four hours of sitting and talkin' at this particular bar, we proceeded to bar hop until we reached the point of "hey maaannnn - let'sss get back...to baaaasseee...." SO - it was time to go back.
Now I can maintain up to a certain point...but I was certainly better off than Justin. He could barely stand up. He threw his arm around me, and I was standing there...with this hot-wanna-fuck-his-brains-out georgeous marine-stud hanging all over me. His breath reeked...but I didn't care. He rested his big-bulky head on my shoulder...as I hailed for a honcho (cab).
In the cab we got - hopped, skipped and jumped right back onto base...and were thrown out...right at our barracks. At this point...he wasn't quite so bad...but he was still very drunk. We went inside...and I decided to take him to his room...because I knew his roomate would certainly NOT be there. He door was unlocked...and I threw it open...and drug him to the middle of the floor urging him to sit up...into a chair.
Now, I knew he liked watching pornos while drunk n'horny - so I grabbed the lasted DVD that everyone was circulating throughout the barracks. It was called "Big Tit Bitches Who Love to Eat Cum"..."fair enough", I said to myself.
"Hey man - what are you doin'?" he barked. "Nothin' man - just puttin' in a DVD porn", I answered. "Oh, shit man"..."this is a good one" he murmured.
He then said "You know, I think I'm a nympho maniac...I love sex too much." I replied "Yeah - we all do..." He proceeded "No man, I'll fuck anything when I'm drunk"...anything with a hole"...
AnnndDDD I said "oh - really??":)
"Just joking:)" he blurted...unable to sit all the way up...
There was no question about it - he was asking for something...by telling me something...
Oh the DVD porn was great. Large amounts of cum being spurted from huge man cocks into and onto the faces of dumb sluts. I love watching cum dribble down their drugged up faces. I love how it gets all in their eyes, and all over their noses...and runs down like lava from a volcanic erruption. Cum...cum...and more cum.
But even more, I love to see cum dripping out of used pussies. That's hot. Really hot. I love to see worn out butt holes...with cum splashed all over.
There's no site more erotic than a cummy hole...of either a man or a woman. Both works for me. Mmmmmhhhhhh......unnnhh....
Anyway - after about twenty minutes of gut-pounding-pussy-fuck slut action, I decided I was too horny to contain myself. So - I took a big risk...and whipped out my cock for the Bulldog to see. He looked over at me...barely coherent, and said "man you've got a huge cock buddy".
I went over to him...to show him up close. I was strokin' my cock...and decided to let him touch it...and he did. He placed his warm, manly, goddamn-that-fuckin'-feels-great hand on my bulging dick. He played with it for a minute...and decided to jerk me off...and I relaxed my cock...allowing for optimal performance. The Bulldog's hand did a fine job. "Man your cock is awesome" he told me repeatedly. "You like my marine dick Bulldog?" I asked...in a horny and heavy voice.
So he jerked me for a few more minutes...and then I decided to shove my cock right into his handsome face...pushing with angry force...into his being. I face fucked him, teeth scapping and all. I didn't care...because it was his teeth that were scrapping my cock...and I loved the feeling. But - for the most part - his mouth was wet and slippery...and gobs of saliva spooged out of his mouth...all over my dick and all over his face. He was a pro-cock-suck.
Just when I knew I was about to cum...I pulled out and away. He was hungry for more "Give me your cock"...he moaned. "Don't worry buddy - I AM giving you my cock" I assured him. Then, all of a sudden, for some strange reason...he cut a loud...smelly fart - that almost knocked me off my feet...but I loved it...and didn't want his redneck-man-marine fart-stink to go away...
Well, I didn't want to waste any time fartin' around...so I went for the kill. I wanted his guts. I wanted to fill him up with my cock...and I also wanted him to fuck me...so we had lots of work to do.
I wrestled him down on all fours...and proceeded to handle his ass. Man...I love the tasted of stinky man-butt. I burried my face into his butt...sniffing...licking...and tonque-fucking his butthole. He pushed his ass hard into my face. Mmmmhhhmmmmm I was in heaven.
I then stuck two fingers into his marvelous asshole...to prep him for a fuck. I spit...repeatedly, making sure his ass was nice and wet. I felt my own saliva...all in his ass...and I wanted to slurp it up...which is what I did. My own used saliva...mixed with his ass-stink made for a wonderful concoction that was perfect for swallowing.
I was ready now...and so was he....
I slowly but forcefully rammed my cock into his guts. He wrenched at the slight pain...and I started humping him like the best. I pulled all the way out...and would ram it in non-stop until it hurt. He loved the pain. He begged for it: "Ahhh - fuck me...you bitch"..."You faggot"..."you goddamn shit chasing maniac"....he moaned....
The slapping of my body against his, the sound of my cock "gutting" his butt...and the sounds flooding out of him...My GOD - "what is better than all this?" I said to myself.
"Oh...god...ahhh...uuunnhhhhhhhh...goddamn it...oh goddamn....fuck...Ohhhh....ahhhh.....unh unh unhh...GOOOOODDDD DDDDAMMMNNN!!!"
"Fuck me...harder...oh fuck - tear my shit up....hurt me....fuck me like a man..." "Screw me...ahhhhhhhhh...ahhh...unnnhhhh.....annnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh...GOD- you're fuckin' outstanding!!"""
My cock ravaged his guts...from inside out. I brutally fucked his prostate...and made sure to force-fuck his tender insides until he felt his rectum burning raw. I wanted him to feel a sick kind of pleasure from the pain...and I know he did....
THEN - the moment came - I exploded large amounts of semen into his bowels...searing his insides like a lightening blaze of fire and madness. Cum wad after cum wad exploded inside him...and some even managed to leak slowly out of his abused butthole. The site of my own cum...seeping out of his manhole was enough to send another erruption of the white shit spewing out of my big dick. I was still horny. I had to get a taste of our sex...and so - I licked my own nasty, disgusting cum, mixed with his inner-juices...all nasty and foul. I put my fucked face into his ass...once more...to take more of what I already took. My mind was numb...perverse...and unstoppable.
After all that...he fucked me - and as he did, he lauged at me, calling me his little piggy - his little pig-bitch. I was nothing more than a temporary cunt for him. Underneath our "buddiness" I was the cunt that he couldn't have anywhere else. I was a slut for him...injesting his semen...anytime he needed to get off.
During his thunder-fuck...he spit on me..cursed me...and slapped my all over. He put his hand over my mouth and nose...and pushed forcefully on my head...down on the deck. This was rough sex...and I loved every fucking - gut wrenching bit of it.
He relentlessly screwed me into oblivion. My guts felt so abused, rapped and tortured. Hell, at that point, I would have let him fist me. I would surely allow his huge forearm to stretch my guts to new heights. Imagine...Oh my god that would probably hurt...feel good and everything in between.
But for this fuck...it ended with a flood of Bulldog cum...spooging my guts...and I wanted to keep all of his cum in me for days. After he pulled out...I sucked his cock...and he looked down at me...and said...
"Fuckin' Pig".....and laughed...:)
He cut another fart...and to wrap up this fuck-moment, he washed the remaining jis out of his dick hole by pissing on me. He pissed, and pissed and pissed. His dark, drunk piss was all over my body...and I smelled just like his little piggy.
After that...I immediately jumped in the shower...washed my body...fingered my abused guts some more, hopped out, and dressed. After my shower, my dignity returned and I left the room...knowing...that I'd shatter my dignity again the next time...just so I could experience intercourse as a pervert on all four.
Trust in the you of now