MARINES
The dream life of a Marine cocksucker. It's true. It's something I can't get out of my mind. I'm consumed by the just the thought of sucking on Marine dick. Can't shake it. Don't want to. Those boys put serious wood in my joint. I'm hard now, just writing this down for you, uncomfortably hard. Damn straight.
From my vantage point above the beach I've been watching him now for about 3 weeks. Every day he comes into view on the left of my cliff-top aerie and jogs by, hairy chest glistening from the miles he's already run, dog tags keeping tempo with his stride, keeps on going past me and fades into the distance. Next time I spot him, he's swimming a couple hundred yards out into the ocean, parallel to the beach, strong, muscular strokes marking the time. Same routine, day after day, week after week.
One day, I stand up as he passes by, catch him checking me out, just a flick of the eye in my direction, but I've got his attention. He's certainly had mine. I'm hard and showing, my cock pointing straight out in front of me. He runs down the beach and disappears in the distance. I expect him in the ocean, but minutes later he still hasn't appeared, I lay back down on my towel, back to the sun, ass warmed by its rays.hairy feet appear in front of my eyes.
"Mind if I join you?" It's my Marine. I turn my head and slowly look up at this man. His running shorts are in his hand and a big fleshy cock is on the rise, foreskin pulling back like a curtain rising on a stage. Two big hair covered balls jostle for position on either side of his fat shaft. I raise my torso up and lean over and lick his right foot, pasting the black hair down on top of his toes with my tongue. He lifts his foot and I feast on his toes, licking, sucking, cleaning, and groveling, submissive to his needs.
"Come with me." He bends over and grabs my arm and pulls me to my feet so quickly that stars shimmer in front of my eyes as the blood rushes from my head. Pulling me face to face with him he forces his tongue between my lips and those stars aren't going to go away if he keeps this up. His rough fur covered chest rubs against my nipples, but suddenly he breaks away, pulling me by the arm along with him and heads into the brush. Following him, I watch as each half of his ass, curlicued with hair, separates with his long strides, exposing a thatch of black ass hair that has me salivating, a day-dream of my tongue firmly planted in the dark furrow occupying a part of my brain.
He heads down the cliff-face, following a well-hidden path. About half way down there's a cave and he slips through the small opening, pulling me along with him. My eyes adjust to the darkness, just long enough to see that grass mats cover the dirt. Next I'm flat on my back and he's got his big hard cock breaking through my lips, hairy legs roughly knocking against my ears, rubbing that beautiful ass against my chest. I keep my lips closed just long enough to make him work harder at getting at my mouth pussy. He rubs his leaking cock head against my lips, jabbing at them to open up. Bruised lips are the least of my concern as he pulls my arms above my head, gripping them at the wrist with a big bear paw of a hand and forcing me into swallowing the head of his cock.
It breaks through my lips and I inhale and he slides several inches in until the head hits the back of my throat. This is a big hairy Marine cock, taking the beachhead, hard and rough. There so much sweat, pre-cum and saliva that I fear I might choke, but with every ragged breath I take he forces more cock meat into my throat until I feel his nuts brush against my chin. The quick thought of biting off more than I can chew flashes through my mind, but his need is greater than my comfort and he pounds my face with short jabs that knock my head against the mat covered hard earth in a tattoo of lust.
Looking up at him, his dog tags gleaming in the dim light of the cave, but the chain lost in the fur of his chest, I struggle to release my arms. He grants me this one concession and I immediately bring them to his chest, swirling, twirling my fingers through the dense growth of hair that covers his heaving pectoral muscles. I find his nipples and tweak them quickly, amazed at how hard they get, jutting out from the forest of fur, he breathes deeply, expanding his already massive chest out further as my fingers pinch and pull at his nipples.
His cock expands in my mouth with the tit play, but while he's momentarily distracted by the action happening above his waist, I take the opportunity to spit out his cock and snuffle under his balls and start licking my way back to his hairy ass hole. This maneuver brings a grunt of surprise from his lips, but no resistance, in fact he lifts up and moves his hole over my thick tongue and firmly plants his ass on my mouth. He surprises me by twisting around on my tongue so he's facing my cock and leans over and takes my dripping cock in his mouth and starts giving me a good old boy, I've never done this, first-time blow job. This really cranks up my interest in his ass, dark curly hairs from his crack slick with my spit shine, rose bud of an ass hole opening and closing around the plunging of my tongue. I'm fucking close to unloading in the Marine's mouth, when he's off my cock and standing over me, feet on either side of my head, big cock leaking, dripping cock juice in long, stringy ropes down to my chest.
I start to sit up and as I do, the Marine grabs me under the arms and rolls me to my left side and lays behind me with his throbbing cock rubbing against the crack of my butt. We're on our sides and his right arm wraps around me, running up and down my torso, twisting my nipples, then sliding down my stomach to grab at my cock, pulling it, squeezing it, rubbing my balls roughly. Doing just about everything I can think of to make me shoot my load. But it's his rock hard cock knocking at my back door that's doing all of the driving here and before I even know what he's going to do next, he breaches me with the big spongy head, forcing the foreskin back as he takes me, forcing inch after inch deep into my bowels.
I can tell that this fuck isn't going to last, he's breathing too quickly, his cock's too hard, my ass too tight, five, maybe six big full thrusts, seven big fat inches expand inside me. Thinking there's going to be one more plunge, he pulls back, pulls out and shoots a rope of cum up my ass, up my back, dropping, burning, quickly cooling, he rubs himself against my back. His black, hoarse chest hair puts me right over the top and cum erupts out of my cock, flying, splattering, painful it feels so good. He's surprisingly tender after the rough fuck he's just administered, cradling me in his arms as we both take the time to come down from the orgasmic high. But then, he's up and out of the cave. I watch from the entrance as he makes his way down to the beach and starts his jog back to the base.