Date: Sun, 27 Jun 1999 15:26:22 PDT From: Devil Dog Subject: Jarhead Stud Note: As always, thanks again to everyone who reads my stories. Again, I do answer all email, so feel free to e-mail me with your comments and suggestions. JARHEAD STUD There he is, standing by the five ton. I've seen him everyday. I don't know but his rank and his last name. Lance Corporal Phillips. Phillips is a huge guy. Big, beefy, studly. He has beautiful big brown eyes, short high-n-tight jarhead Marine haircut, and he's always in his cammies with his flak jacket. He's simply a jarhead stud. Simply amazing. See, I work at the section he works for, so I see him everyday. Like I said, I never talked to him. But when he passed, I always looked at him, wanting, dreaming, and wishing to penetrate him. Well, about a month of day to day voyuering went by before the whip came down. This one particular day, I was drinking water like a horse. I always carry a gallon of water with me, to keep hydrated. And, I always make frequent trips to the head to piss it all out. While I was in the head, in walks big ole' Phillips. He walks up to the pisser beside me and whips out his huge man cock. I can't help looking over at him, staring at him, wanting him. Finally realizing that I'm making it obvious, I gather my senses and shove my cock back into my pants and I turn around to walk out and he blurts out "Hey, stop!" I turned around and there he is looking right into my eyes, and I looked down to see a huge bulge in his pants. He says "I know you've been looking at me like a fag. Are you a fag?" I said "fuck no, motherfucker" He laughed and said "I know, I know....that's what they all say" I was shocked needless to say. He walked towards me and pushed me into a stall, and shut the hatch. He threw me down onto the shitter and ripped his huge piece of cock out of his trousers and smacked me in the face with it. I was maoning like a fucking animal. I was hungry for it, and I was gonna make damn sure that I took everything from him that I could get. He tore off his cammie blouse (top) and then proceeded to rip off his skivvie shirt to reveal his massive torso, his huge pecs, and ripped abs. He was so smoothe and hot. I was melting. He gave off a manly scent that drove me wild. He then shoved his cock into my face, and immediately, whithout warning, began to fuck me like a bitch. The look on his face while fucking mine was overwhelming me. I couldn't handle it anymore. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and turned around and ordered me to lick his ass, saying "lick my ass bitch, c'mon, lick that fucker clean." I did as I was ordered. I tongued his ass clean, licking all up in the crack and inside his hole. I was gonna make sure his asshole was squeaky clean. Well, I was in heaven by that point. I was in ecstasy. My tongue did a fine job on his butt. The taste of his manly ass was goddamn perfect. Gobs of saliva fell from my lips and on down to my neck. Juicey gobs of saliva were also all over his cute round man butt. After licking his ass as clean as clean could get, I asked him to fuck me. He told me to shut the fuck up and not to worry, that I was gonna get plenty of good ole' fuckin'. He yanked me up and shoved me up against the wall and tore my cammies off. He then went down to clean my ass with his mouth. Goddamn it felt good. "Ahh, unnhh, fuck yeah," I moaned. "Unnnh, yeah, fuck" I felt his tongue all inside me. I felt his juicey spit all in the crack of my ass, and I heard the noises of animalistic pleasure that came from him as he tongue-fucked me. After a few good laps with his tongue, he stood back up and stuck what felt like a whole hand into my ass to loosen me up a bit. He fingered me like a bitch on a roller coaster. "Ahh, unnhh, aahh, fuck me, rape me" I shouted, amazed that no one had entered the head to investigate. "Shut up pig" he said. He told me what he did to pigs, and then he showed me. He replaced his fingers with his Marine cock. He ripped into me like a goddamn horse. He immediately started buckin' like a bronco. He was gruntn' and maonin' like a bull. I was being manhandled in the mens' room. I was a real pig, and deserved to be treated that way. With each thrust he made, the more pleasure I felt. Every nerve in my body was energized, my ass was on fire, and I felt his cock invade my internal anatomy, rompin' and stompin' it's way around like a bull dozer. I got off on the sound our bodies made as he slapped up against me, I got off on the feeling of my body being hammered by his, jolting me and destroying me. My ass hole was tingling, burning, and aching. It felt so good though. He grunts, his maons. "Ahh, oh yeah, your're a good slut." He said. "OHHH, yeah, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you. Goddamn, oh yeah, unnhh, ahhh. Fuck you bitch" he shouted loudly, but still, no one came in to investigate. All of a sudden, the penacle of lust swept us off our feet. His balls vaporized as he shot rope after gobby rope of Marine fuck cream into my guts. Each searing shot, tearing my insides apart, desecrating me. He came forever, his bull balls kept sending warm fuck cream through his big dick and into my ass, venturing even further into my being, thus making my whole existence seem as if it were near an end. I didn't know what to think. I was just fucked by a hot stud. Was I dreaming, or was this real? It was real. There I was, in a stall, in the mens' room, with a big man. Now it was my turn give him my cum. He went down on me, and bobbed his big jarhead up n' down on my big cock. He whimpered like a pig, and I couln't bare it any longer, and before I knew it, I had already blasted his jarhead with my own Marine cum as well. I got off on the whimpers he made as my own manly marine cum shot forcefully at his face, hitting his eyes, nose, and mouth. Shot after shot of ropy man cream battering his cute devil dog face. I got off on that. I came forever. I knew that because it was real, that I had to make it last. The last few forcefull drops of fuck cream landed on his chin and dripped slowly off onto my cock. He stuck his tongue out and licked it all up, what he could. We finally collapsed from exhaustion. Getting up, we looked at each other, smiled, and said "Errr, Marine Corps" "Oohrah"! __________________________________________________________ Email me and tell me what you think.... amax69@hotmail.com