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ARRRRRMY TRAINING, SAIR!!!!
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ARRRRRMY TRAINING, SAIR!!!! Yeah, I quoted Stripes. The geek continues to be strong in this one. For those who don't know, I'm currently in the Army National Guard. Once in a while, there are special deployments that we get to volunteer for. Most soldiers do these special deployments because it's good for their career. I do them for the money. Hey, contract work is usually pretty lucrative, even if they don't have nearly the contract work they once had a couple of decades ago. I'm telling you this for two reasons. One, because I'm going to go on one of these deployments soon... from September 4th to September 12th. Normally I don't say anything about where or when I'm going, but in this case it's really no big secret... I'm going to Paso Robles, CA to help with a project that comes up about 3-4 times a year. Everyone knows about this "mission," it's not even considered slightly secret or classified, so I'm not particularly worried about telling the world about it. I'm telling YOU all, so you don't wonder where the hell your Lion is for the next week or two. And two... because it reminds me of a story from back when I was in the Air Force during my tech school. It involves the first time I ever got a successful blowjob. Now, I say "successful blowjob," because to that point, the only blowjobs I'd ever gotten were from my soon-to-be-ex-wife. I had discovered that she had been cheating on me with a friend of mine while I was in basic training, and I pretty much told her to go fuck herself and I wanted a divorce. So, although I was technically married at the time, for all intents and purposes, I was separated from her and only a document away from divorced (considering it took almost two years to divorce her, I consider that time as being divorced regardless of any piece of paper). Anyway, my soon-to-be-ex couldn't do a proper blowjob to save her life. She was terrified of someone cumming in her mouth, and even getting her to put her mouth on my cock was usually a fairly serious task. As she was the only woman I'd ever slept with up to that point, I had no idea what it was like to actually get a decent blowjob. The best I ever got was a little mouthing and some licking, and only briefly. A little background... tech school is much like basic training in the military, except instead of getting shouted at and made to run and do physical things, you get shouted at and made to run and do mental things. You're learning your job, and your life is just as regimented and controlled as it is in basic training. The difference is that you're mostly in a dormitory instead of a barracks, and you're occasionally allowed to go off-base. You should also know that the dormitories at the base I was at were right next to a bunch of very old, rundown dormitories that they didn't use anymore... full of dark corners, small crevices, and wide bushes to hide in. Heather was a girl I'd met in basic training. At the time, I was still ignorant of what was going on with my soon-to-be-ex and my friend, and while I was friendly to her, Heather was strictly off-limits... both fidelity-wise and military-rules-wise. But hey, she was nice, and a couple of times we chatted when the opportunity arose. She became a buddy in a difficult time. Well, when I separated from my ex, she was one of the first people I told. I cried on her shoulder, she was sympathetic, and we talked for hours... mainly about how much my ex was a cheating bitch. And then, one day, while I was upset and cursing, Heather just leans over and kisses me. I was stunned at first, but then I just threw myself into it like a drowning man gasping for air. I was completely unprepared for what happened next. It was nighttime when this happened, and our curfew was in a half-hour, but it didn't stop Heather for a second. She dragged me into the abandoned dormitory area and into a clump of bushes, hiding us from sight. We begin kissing again, desperate and passionate, the tension from the months gone by and the anger from my ex's betrayal all going into this one moment. "Lion," Heather said, sliding her back down the wall of the building to put her head even with my cock, "I want to give you something. I think you need this." And she proceeds to unbutton my pants and pull out my very hard cock. "Holy shit, you're a big one," she says, and stuffs my cock into her mouth. I was NOT prepared! Oh my God, I was getting a blowjob from a fellow soldier, and she was GOOD at it! I don't normally cum quickly, even back when I was young, but I didn't last five minutes. Her tongue caressed my cock like it was lollipop, her teeth scraped slightly (not at all painfully) against it simply because I was much thicker than she was used to, and she made delightful little moans as she took as much as she could down her throat. I've never had a woman be able to take my entire cock completely down her throat, but Heather was determined and tried her best. Since I'd never had this before, and I was sort of programmed to do it by my ex, when I started getting to the point of no return, I told Heather, "I'm about to lose it," and tried to pull my cock out of her mouth. She grabbed my ass and pulled me in, with a muffled "Uh uh, keep going!" as she stuffed my cock back down her throat again. I came hard, extremely hard... several months of enforced abstinence created quite a bit of pressure in there. Heather choked and swallowed, holding me inside her mouth as I kept spasming and spasming. She let out a "Mmmmmph!" in surprise, and her eyes got wide when I didn't stop cumming after the first spurt. She kept swallowing, and I finally stopped squirting after the third serious pump. She moaned and massaged my cock to get the rest out, licking the cum off my cock, and I just braced myself against the building, so spent that I could barely hold myself up. "Damn, Lion... you were backed up! You nearly took my head off!" she giggled. I chuckled breathlessly. "Yeah," I replied, "Fuck, that was good!" "Really now?" Heather smiled. And then she put my cock back in her mouth, and started again. "Heather... oh God, that feels good... Heather, we're running out of time. Curfew is coming up, and I... whoa..." I didn't speak again for about thirty seconds. "Heather... holy fuck, Heather... I love this, but I don't think I'm going to cum again so fast..." Heather looked up at me, popped her mouth off my cock with a wet suction, and said, "Lion... shut up." She gave my cock a long lick up the shaft, and stuffed as much as she could back into her warm, wet mouth. I shut up. My cock didn't get soft, like it usually did with my ex after sex with her. It stayed hard and solid, and I could feel her tongue working its magic. She was moving faster now, bobbing her head up and down, making little rhythmic moans each time my cock bumped the back of her throat. One hand gripped my ass, pulling it towards her; the other hand pumped my cock with a firm but easy grip, pulling it deep into her mouth. And damned if she wasn't doing the impossible, and getting me right back to that urgent need to cum again... and did it in less than three minutes! I almost never recover that fast! She felt my cock swelling up again in preparation, and she bobbed even faster, letting out a muffled "Yes!" The pressure inside me built and built, and I could feel my orgasm building up larger and harder than anything I'd ever felt to that point. She gagged a little, but kept going more and more, and finally.... WHOOSH! I don't think I've ever come so much in my life than I did at that moment, nor ever have since. For a brief moment, I thought I had accidentally did something bad instead of cumming, because it just kept pumping out of me. Heather's eyes got huge and she swallowed as fast as she could, but after a few seconds, I was still cumming hard and in regular blasts. She finally popped my cock out of her mouth to breathe, causing the last couple of spurts to splash onto her face and neck. She cursed, because part of it got on her uniform, and how the heck do you explain THAT little wet spot walking into your dorm? Me? I actually slumped a little, and Heather looked up in a mild panic and caught me. "Holy shit, Lion! Are you okay? Good God, you're a fucking fountain!" She braced me up for a few seconds until I caught my balance. "That's not normal for me," I said breathlessly, looking her in the eyes. "Fuck, I've never cum like that in my life!" And that sure as hell was the truth! We made it back to the dorms about two minutes late, but fortunately no one seemed to notice. We stayed lovers for the duration of tech school, which was about another nine weeks. She continued to make blowjobs a fairly regular event, although she was very fond of being on top of me. After that, she went back to Vermont, and I went back to California. I lost track of her a year later when she changed her number and, I guess, forgot to update me. The last I'd heard, she had a boyfriend, so I can understand why. It wasn't the best blowjob of my life, but it was the second best, and definitely the most memorable. Heather went into the Lion Hall of Fame that day. Anyone want to top her?  .  Your Friendly Neighborhood King of the Jungle, The Lion. READ THIS! ------>>>lionthatroared I DARE you to read my blog and attempt to be unchanged by sheer, utter AWESOMENESS!!! It's like Kung-Fu Panda fighting Super Models with heavy metal music pumping in the background... hyped up on Rockstar energy drinks! And... whipped cream with chocolate sprinkles! And... laser-guided sex toys are probably involved! And... and... oh, I know... I'm pretty sure Chuck Norris roundhouse-kicked it at some point! |
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Mmmmm... hot story Lion! You were a naughty naughty boy! 2022... it HAS be better, right?!
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