Soldiers, snow, boxer briefs = hot fucking

A weekend trip up to the snow allowed two recently discharged soldiers to relax, see the snow and release some much needed tension. After two tours in the middle east, the cold air seemed refreshing to them. Both guys were in their late twenties and in need of getting off. On the drive up to the snow, they decided to talk about how much they both needed to fuck someone. Pretty soon the talk turned to comparing cock sizes and what it considered a good blowjob. Both soldiers realized there was some sexual tension in the car, they would steal glances at one another. Finally without any hesitation, the car stopped and the conversation got interesting. Both soldiers found themselves talking at the same time and then finally the one driving, cleared his throat. Seeing as we both know what the other wants, why don't we take care of eachothers needs. I mean c'mon you've got a hole to fuck and so do i. Plus I've heard that guys give the best head but I haven't experienced it yet. The other soldier just stared out the window, his silence drew a close to the other guys suggestion but just as the book was closing on the idea. The soldier riding shot gun piped up. Sure man, we should just do it, it's just us.

They had agreed that if they didn't enjoy it, they'd drive down to the local town and tag team a girl. When they arrived at the cabin, the snow was piled up but the front door was clear of any snow. The warm cabin was so inviting and without any words they began undressing eachother. The driver who'd suggested the hot action began to have doubts, deep down he knew he would enjoy it but he was scared the one who rode shot gun wouldn't like it as much. In truth he didn't want to tag team anyone, he just wanted this guy all to himself.

Putting his doubts to the side he began pulling down his fellow soldiers pants. THey both were wearing boxer briefs, one was wearing black, while the other was wearing dark blue. Both began rubbing their cocks together, still wrapped up in their underwear. There they stood still in their boots but only wearing their briefs. Both guys kicked off their boots and one by one began pulling down one another's boxer briefs. The driver couldn't control himself and began moving in to kiss the guy who rode shotgun. At first he backed away but realized he was horny and this guy had driven him all the way up here and he thought that was a kind gesture. So he thought it wouldn't be that bad to get off with each other but that it was a one time thing.

Both guys were tonguing eachother as thou their lives depended on it. It was a combination of frottage, kissing, rubbing and heavy breathing. Rather than go up stairs to the bedroom they began their decent at the bottom of the stairs. Here were these two aggressive soldiers indulging in hot sex and without the sound of gun fire to disturb them. They would glance at eachother every now and then, but as soon as they grew hornier it was back to licking nipples, kissing the necks, and then licking their pre-cumming cocks. After an hour of 69ing on the stairs and the need to fuck one another they climbed up the stairs to fuck on the bed.

Once in bed they pulled the covers down exposing the sheets. Without deciding who would fuck who first the driver pulled his friends legs apart and began moving the shot gun guy toward him. Both were new to the idea of guy on guy action but seemed up for the challenge of learning the ropes. The driver wanted to eat his friend out like he would a girl but he was new to eating a guy out but being in tune to learn new things he slowly kelt down to begin licking his friends ass. Once his tongue hit the outer part of the hole, he felt the hole tense up. The shot gun guy receiving the tongue was moaning like crazy. He couldn't believe the sensations being felt. It was at that moment that both men grew aware of their desires and came to terms with maybe they weren't straight at all. As these thoughts swirled around their heads, the action didn't cease, infact it picked up and grew very intense.

AFter some intense ass eating the driver began inserting his hard cock into his friends waiting ass. Once inside he placed both legs on his waiting shoulders. The breathing in the room began to heat up and the need to fuck like a race horse crept into the drivers head. He looked at his friend, knelt down, kissed him and asked do you trust me? With a cock in his ass, both legs resting on his friends shoulders, he replied by mouthing yes. The hot action began, first the driver fucked his friend on his side, then doggy, finally they switched and the driver found himself riding his friends cock. They began to wonder what their fellow soldiers would think if they knew how hot this was but something told them that maybe the entire base had all fucked and these two were the remaining ones that had yet to climb into this type of desire.

These two friends had been discharged due to muscle injures. The idea of going back was not a reality, they both accepted that maybe this was in the cards for them. They finally came together after almost 3 hours of intense fucking, sucking, kissing and rubbing. Both were doused in sweat, spit and hungry for more. The driver looked at the rider and asked him. So dude did you enjoy that cuz man i think we have a problem. The rider then looked at his friend, yes dude I really enjoyed it and i think we're both on the same page. The driver asked if they could continue seeing eachother and to his surprise the rider too tired to even speak just gave a nod of yes. While on their way to breakfast both men dressed up in their army gear and began a type of role play, the private and the sgt, needless to say they never made it to breakfast.