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Turning up the Heat

First Read
The Soviet Protocol - First Impressions - Episode 1
The Soviet Protocol - A Weekend at the Lake - Episode 2

16:14 Corporal_Sam_Mason: The hike into the village is actually very enjoyable. It feels good to stretch out my sore muscles and get some fresh air. Handri was one tough bastard, and some of those bruises on my ribs and abs will be there for a week at least. He hits like a fucking truck. It doesn't take us long, maybe 45 minutes to make the hike into the village and drop the drive off in a small box in a convenience store. Soldiers are common in this area, given how close the base is, and so our walk into the village didn't stir up too much attention. But as we entered the village, I became very alert and vigilant. It's my training, whenever I enter an unknown area. I scan the faces of the townspeople, and note the layout and condition of the buildings. I could swear that a few of the villagers were looking at us far more closely than two soldiers entering a shop to buy supplies warrants.
16:17 Corporal_Sam_Mason: But ... all they are doing is looking. I made a note to mention this to Handri and the Sergeant later. We leave the village, having left the small convenience store, loaded down with some more bottled water and snacks. We make our way back along the lakeside. I'm tempted to ask Handri why we needed to drop that drive off, but I knew better. Sgt. Kacper will tell me what I need to know about this operation when the time comes. One thing you learn as a Corporal is how and when to keep your mouth shut.
16:22 Corporal_Sam_Mason: On the way back, the wind picks up, and a dark bank of clouds moves in, blocking out the sun. The wind starts howling, driving thoughts of our mission out of my mind for the moment. The temperature starts to drop further, and I button up my coat tightly. We just make it back to the bunker before the full force of the winter storm strikes. Visibility drops to near zero, and it takes us nearly an hour to make the return trip. As I stumble into the bunker, I turn to Handri. "Well, looks like we are going to stay in for the rest of the day. And figure out a way to keep our balls from freezing off. Damn, that storm hit fast."
16:37 Handri: The village covers an impressive area, considering that we are talking about 17,000 souls. This is because there are hectares of farms that were once thriving before the fall of the Soviet government. Sure, the Soviet government had its own problems, but one thing was certain, it worked. Now, the inhabitants of this village seem to be waiting for something, something that will free them from the boredom and routine of the every day. They are gray like the weather.
16:37 Handri: Speaking of the weather here on the lake, the weather conditions change quickly. This is due to the currents that come from the Baltic, the cold air of the north current, finding no obstacles, enters the Baltic, collides with the warmer and more humid air of the lake and violent storms are formed. The wind that descends from the gulf increases in speed, cuts across the small lake like a sharp blade, sometimes even over 100km / h and there is nothing to do but stay indoors.
16:37 Handri: And here we are, returning from the village, the Sergeant does not trust us to use mail, or other tools to send this information, he wants it to be delivered by hand every time and every time someone from the base has the fantastic task of bringing it personally . Handri tries to warm up "I would like a hot tea now or a coffee, shit I don't know what I would give for a hot cup of coffee." Handri is looking for something "For the night I don't know, we have to join the sleeping bags."
16:47 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I look over at Handri. "Don't fucking mention a hot tea or coffee, not when we can't get one. That's just fucking cruel." I can feel the cold creeping up even more. I shake my head though when Handri mentions joining the sleeping bags. "No, that won't work. My sleeping bag is larger than yours. I think what we have to do is put your sleeping bag inside of mine, and then both of us are going to have to share your sleeping bag to stay warm." I look over at him. The idea of sharing a sleeping bag with Handri doesn't bother me at all. It might bother him though.
16:53 Handri: Handri is looking at Sam. it's not the first time that he has slept with other soldiers, missions and situations sometimes can be very unpredictable and necessity always plays a big role in every decision. "Why is your sleeping bag larger than mine? Oh I get it, for the compensation theory." Handri chuckled. "Yeah that might work, maybe, let's see what is on the menu for dinner, shall we? Oh...we have meat in a can, mmm meat in a can....and meat in a can, looks like we have meat everywhere." and he tosses you a can and a can opener.
16:58 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I roll my eyes, "I can't help it if some of us are bigger. Don't worry though, I promise to stay away from your girlfriend. I mean, that would be like taking candy from a baby." I grin at him, and catch the tin of ... mystery meat in a can. "Hey, it's protein. Don't knock it. You should be grateful. But here... have some carbs to balance it out." I reach over into my day pack, and pull out a bag of crisps I bought in the convenience store and toss it at Handri. I can feel the temperature dropping. Fuck. Getting into a sleeping bag is starting to seem very appealing.
17:06 Handri: I catch the crips bag and put it on the side "Maybe later I don't wanna ruin this." and I tap my abs, they eat fast, it is cold and the wind makes this sound like a pack of wolves. Handri starts to kick his heavy boots out, taking his heavy sweater off.
17:06 Handri: They both know the first rule of survival in cold weather. Body heat is produced constantly, as if it were a heater. Woolen or insulated clothing does not allow heat to expand and thus to warm the space around it, this includes the other body. Two bodies that exchange heat are much more efficient than one. For this Handri knows well that he will have to stay in a shirt without a sweater and without socks. "Do not get strange ideas in your head, you are not my type, your legs are too hairy." Handri smiles, if you want a day of introducing a girl without too many pretensions, my woman is used to the real man.
17:14 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I roll my eyes as he taps his abs. Luckily, I have a metabolism that burns anything I eat. Probably have to worry about what I eat more when I get older, but right now, I'm so fucking active that I don't worry much about it, as long as I get enough protein, I don't bother about my carbs. But I finish quickly, and start undressing, kicking off my boots and socks, my heavy jacket and my trousers. We need that body contact to stay warm.
17:18 Corporal_Sam_Mason: "I think it's too late for that fucker. These have already ruined them." I hold up my fists, and point at Handri's abs. The cold is really starting to bite, and I quickly arrange the sleeping bags, stuffing Handri's slightly smaller sleeping bag inside mine. Then, I wriggle inside the sleeping bag, wearing only my underwear and my black t-shirt. I hold a space open, gesturing for Handri to get in. "Hurry the fuck up you bastard, before we freeze." I roll my eyes as he makes another comment about me. "Dude, if I wanted you, I would have taken your ass after I beat the fuck out of you. Don't worry. You are safe with me. I promise not to tell your girlfriend that I slept with you." I wink at him.
17:25 Handri: Handri laugh "Thanks bro she knows I have high standards, this would be embarrassing." and Handri quickly removes his socks, the smell of two men, being there for 2 days after a fight and a hike is not something that would make any girl happy, but those are soldiers. Handri remain in his boxer after he slide off his pants inside the sleeping bag, they are already shoulder to shoulder and their legs are moving to touch each other to exchange the heat "I told you is not over man it's just on pause, me kicking your ass for now." I smile and playfully elbow your side as I slide more into you, trying to feel my body more in contact with yours
17:33 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I hold the sleeping bag open as Handri slides into the bag with me. I can smell his scent, the mix of sweat, musk, and even a bit of blood from our earlier fight all mixed together. Damn. Some men might think I'm weird, but hey, it's how I'm wired. I love the way a man smells. I can feel the hard contours of his solidly muscled body as he slides into the sleeping bag next to me. His back rubs against my chest, and the contact feels good. We are almost spooning.
17:39 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I laugh back, even as I feel my dick slowly starting to swell, "High standards? Your girlfriend? That's a joke right... you aren't serious." I feel Handri's elbow digging into my ribs and I playfully wrap my arm around his throat in a mock sleeper, but I put a bit of muscle into it to let him feel the strength there. I growl into his ear, "Careful there Czech boy... Don't make me have to remind you who's in charge again." My cock by this time is nearly at full mast. Damn... He feels really good against me.
17:49 Mateusz_Kacper: If you wanna be a soldier and this type of soldier, you have be twisted and you have to appreciate masculinity, its a sort of erotic contest, its a challenge and always proving to himself that you can push forward, the smell, the tension, the circumstances are the reason why Handri does what he does. The only thing that keeps their skin from touching each other is a light layer of cotton shirt. Handri gets pulled back by Sam’s arm around his neck, he knows he won't tighten the choke but it's a game. Not sure if Handri feels Sam’s manhood hard in his boxers, if he does he is not making any comment. "I don't see anyone in charge here but a cold fragile englishman." He grabs your forearm and pulls down making Sam’s chest pull tight against Handri's back, now holding his arm. Sam is spooning Handri and Handri is sliding a bit more into Sam’s spoon.
16:01 Corporal_Sam_Mason: The sleeping bag is small, and the two of us are in close contact along the entire length of our bodies. My steel-cut pecs and concrete hard abs are in full contact with this thick-muscled back, only the thin layer of cotton separating our torsos. But our legs are bare, and I suddenly snake my left leg up over his legs, half trapping him. I grin as I feel Handri reach up and seize my wrist, showing me his power as he uses that soldier muscle of his to unwind my arm from around his neck. The motion drives Handri back into me even tighter, my rock hard cock is sandwiched against his tailbone. He doesn't mention it, and neither do I.
16:04 Corporal_Sam_Mason: My other arm snakes down underneath Handri's lat muscles, worming up across his solar plexus. I position my forearm with careful precision, against his ribs, the ones I bruised in our fight earlier in the day, then I flex my right bicep, reaching my hand up and around his torso, putting some very nasty pressure on those bruised ribs. "How humiliating it must be for a bad-ass Czech soldier like yourself to get manhandled by a cold, fragile, Englishman." I growl into his ear.
16:16 Handri: Handri started to get embarrassed, but it never happened anything like this, in the past it happened that he jerked off with one of his buds that was long ago and then of course nothing ever jumped in his mind since. He can feel Sam’s hardon, at first it's quite normal, two guys, lots of testosterone, lots of energy, evening and usually he knows what he needs to do in the evening, Handri is trying to find his way out, curious at the same time. "I told you, this is not over, I'm gonna have to kick your ass " ...
16:21 Handri: Handri feels Sam’s hand on his ribs and abs, he pulls a bit on Sam’s arm, pulling it down around his neck and lightly pokes your abs and ribs with his elbow, he feels your leg touching his and he extend his leg so he can warm up his leg. Sam breaths on his shoulder, outside is fuckin cold but those sleeping bags are made for severe weather and now the two bags one into each other and the two bodies against its each is making Handri sweat a bit, or its for another reason?
16:27 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I chuckle, my mouth right up against Handri's ear. "Kick my ass? You are pretty tough Handri, I'll give you credit. You put up a good fight. But when it was all said and done, you were the one telling me you'd had enough. Surrendered to the tougher man." I was really enjoying this. Giving this hot Czech soldier shit while spooning with him in the sleeping bag. I was pretty certain he was straight, but often, even the straightest of men were not immune to the erotic power of pure masculine aggression. I wasn't necessarily looking to get off, even though I was rock hard. But I was really enjoying this. And.. Handri knew how hard I was, and despite that, he actually snuggled closer to me. Some things didn't need to be discussed or talked about. Actions spoke louder than words.
16:29 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Handri digs his elbow into my own abs and ribs as he pushes back into me, and I grunt slightly. He got me right in the bruised bit. But I didn't back down. Instead, I pulled him into me even tighter. My left arm drifted down, under his own left armpit, falling down across his chest, my forearm brushing those tough muscles, lightly making contact with his nips. Then, out of curiosity... not sure what I would find, I repositioned my left leg, brushing my knee against his crotch, curious to see what state his manhood was in.
16:36 Handri: Feeling his body getting closer and closer and that makes me feel warm, I need to feel warm but this is weird, fuck man stop what the fuck are u doing, I’m not a faggot, so why am I not saying that? The testosterone is flowing, I can smell my scent and his scent behind me, he is pushing his limits. I can sense it and he is also pushing something else. Yes im not totally indifferent and I guess I’m half hard because of the situation, damn I wish my girlfriend was here I would release and I would be all good.
16:38 Handri: Tensing my abs and naturallyflex my pecs when his forearm brushes my chest, " I didn't wanna break the englishman right after his first days, I’ll get my chance to knock you out if you keep pushing ...your luck " my hand slide up and squeeze his bicep. "This wont save you fucker.”
16:48 Corporal_Sam_Mason: My knee brushes Handri's crotch, and as I had suspected, the muscled fucker is half hard. Knowing that makes me even harder. I'm not really hung up about sex, or the fact that I'm into guys. It's just how I am, not a big deal to me. I knew it was a big deal to some guys, so I tended not to make an issue of what I was into. I'd learned that actions speak louder than words, learned to trust my gut. Handri's actions were speaking loud and clear to me.
16:53 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I take a deep breath, smelling Handri's sweat, his musk, and fuck, did it smell good. He smelled really good. And his tough talk was only making me harder. I wrapped my arm tightly around his chest, letting him feel my strength as I crushed him a bit against my back. "So... you are saying that you went easy on me? Well, that makes two of us. Next time, i won't go so easy on you, little man." I growl into his ear, breathing heavily, the double sleeping bag we were sharing was getting nice and warm now. Then, I feel his hand move up and grab my bicep. I flex it as he squeezes down.
16:55 Corporal_Sam_Mason: My right hand drifts down, brushing against his abs, lightly feeling the hard ridges separating each one of his bricks. Handri has some truly spectacular abs. I seperate my fingers, wedging them down in between each of his bricks, then tighten, clawing into his abs, not too hard, but hard enough. "And you think these will?" I growl back, as I enjoy the feel of his strong abs. My cock is so hard it is aching as I pull him into me, my dick staining my pants with pre-cum as I grind it gently into his tailbone.
17:02 Handri: What the fuck is going on now, never happened, something like this, not the first time that a guy tried to hit on me, after all i know I’m sexy, but I always got fucking pissed, get the fuck out of here faggot, but this is all different its just me and him and he doesn't seems to be a typical gay guy, maybe he is straight too, maybe its just the circumstanced. "Yeah I went easy on you, didn't wanna mess up your delicate face too bad." I tense and flex my abs, ok I’m hard now, shit now what. "Hey fucker, are you a fuckin heater or what, I can't believe I’m sweaty, and yes you hit like a girl. I couldn't even feel your punches." I smirk but I’m struggling to lose my shirt, my chest is covered in sweat and my hand is going to adjust my boner, discreetly without letting him notice it.
17:10 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I keep my mouth on Handri's ear, then slowly, start to nibble on his ear lobe as I feel him flex his abs beneath my grip. That makes me even harder. I love the feel of his muscles... and I love knowing how much work he's put into building his body into a finely tuned fighting machine. Makes me appreciate it all the more.
17:12 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I chuckle as I nibble on his ear, "I don't think I have to worry about that with you. You are already so fucking ugly that my fists can only improve your looks." Then, I feel him start to squirm. I can feel us both start to sweat, as things are heating up inside the sleeping bag. I can feel both mine and his shirt sticking to our skin from the sweat.
17:15 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I take a moment to let him go, working my black t-shirt off my body, slick and sticky with sweat. I watch as he works his off too. "You are the one putting out all the heat, fucker. Roasting alive inside here. Maybe I need to throw you outside into a snowbank to cool you off." Then, with our shirts off, and tossed outside the sleeping bag, I suddenly rolled on top of him inside the small sleeping bag. My legs wrap around his, grapevining them apart. My hands reach out and pin his biceps. "Before we fight again, fucker, you need to spend some more time in the gym. Those little stick-thin arms of yours are gonna need a few more inches to be able to deliver a punch that I can feel." I drop down, my forehead on his. Our pecs and abs are touching. My raging hard boner, still inside my pants, is grinding into his crotch. And he's fully hard now.
17:22 Handri: Finally I was able to take my shirt off and so does he, we are both feeling our bodies and he slides on top of me, feeling his chest, his sweat and looking at you. " Fuck you man, you stink." I’m flexing my biceps. "Am I ugly? Bro, you should be allowed to go out in public only on fucking haloween, your girl set up a charity night when she wants to have sex?" I arch my back some, feeling his boner against mine, rubbing together feels good but totally weird. I dont comment on that, flexing my biceps, veins popping but not trying to fight him off "Maybe one day I’ll show you how to fight fucker." We are face to face, my chest and abs rubbing in our sweats under the sleeping bag.
17:25 Corporal_Sam_Mason: The feel of his body beneath mine is fucking amazing... Both of us elite warriors... trained to fight, trained to be strong, tough, relentless, ruthless. And both of us are totally turned on by the power we are exchanging with each other right now. As I pin Handri's biceps, he flexes them. Yeah, the Czech soldier has some serious muscle.
17:27 Corporal_Sam_Mason: "Talk about me stinking? Fuck, if the Sarge wants to discipline one of his soldiers when they step out of line, all he's gotta do is make them smell your stinky pit." I drop my head down, and drive my face into one of Handri's armpits, taking a deep sniff of his musk. Holy fuck... the smell goes right to my balls, and my dick twitches as I slowly grind it into his own hard on.
17:29 Corporal_Sam_Mason: "Your fucking mug is so ugly, that your girl won't touch you with a ten foot pole, that's why you are so fucking horny that your only choice is popping a boner with a fragile little englishman." I grin at him as I lift my head back up out of his pit. "You can show me how to fight when pigs learn how to fly, you little fuck." Then, with an evil grin, I drop down my own armpit right over his face.
17:35 Handri: Feeling you pushing your body on top of mine, "Oh i'm sorry, I didn't wear my deodorant. Next time I’ll send you with my girlfriend so you two girls can do some shopping and get a man some deodorant." I smirk and flex my muscles, "Not hard because of you bro, I'm a guy and...." and then you rub your pit on my face. I don't know what to do but I feel your sweat and your boner rubbing on mine. I raise my hips and press mine harder against yours , my free hand goes along your side. "Gonna break these." In reality I’m feeling your ripped obliques.
15:59 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I grin as I keep grinding into Handri's crotch, his dick is every bit as hard as mine. Our bodies are pressed together, skin on skin, sweat on sweat. Our abs and pecs are grinding together, I can feel every ridge and hard-muscled contour of this Czech's body. And what a fucking body he had.
16:06 Corporal_Sam_Mason: My cheek is grinding against his now, in the tight confines of the sleeping bag. I didn't shave this morning, and my stubble is rubbing against his face like sand paper as my breath is in his ear. "You want some deoderant, fucker? I'll bottle up some of my sweat for you, how's that? Might make you smell like a man. Might even make your girlfriend want to fuck you again." I bite his ear, my hands starting to roughly massage his thick, hard-muscled biceps, appreciating the feel of his power. "So, you fucker, you are gonna lay there and tell me that you are getting a boner because of what, exactly?" I chuckle lightly. "You laying there maybe, pretending I'm your girlfriend? Fuck that shit. Your girlfriend didn't beat the fuck out of you this morning... and your girlfriend isn't here right now pinning you down and outmuscling you." I feel Handri's hands rubbing my sides. The touch is amazing, sending little shivers of pleasure up and down my spine. Fuck he's hot.
16:07 Corporal_Sam_Mason: "Anytime you want to try and break me, bring it on bro... but you'll need a sledgehammer if you want to dent this." I drive my torso down, digging it into his body, flexing my muscle till every cord and tendon is tight and hard as cabled steel.
16:16 Handri: There is really no excuse why I’m so hard, and that pissed me off, I was always curious in the back of my head what would it be like to be with a guy, never wanted to try, never thought would be possible, I’m straight and I know that but there is something with rough guys, its the tension that always was a turn on, or a curiosity and we know, curiosity killed the cat, I’m not engaging that much and in a way I am a bit scared of what could happen. His scent and his smell feels good on top of my body, flexing my biceps. "You can't beat shit bro, told you I didn't wanna mess you up too much." I press my hips high and make mine rub against yours and we get even more sweaty, feeling his beard against my face and its fuckin weird and new ...
16:19 Handri: "Don't worry why I’m hard bro, cause I’m a man and guys get hard you fucker." what a fucked up answer, but what should I say, that he is getting me horny? No way, my hands feel his back, grab the back of his shoulder and squeeze "You need to get off me, what are you doing man." The little punches on his sweaty back are more to feel his hard core side.
16:25 Corporal_Sam_Mason: One thing is for fucking sure... we have found a way to beat the cold. My hands are massaging Handri's biceps, rough and aggressive, and they start migrating towards his shoulders, then slowly moving down his sides, really grinding his muscled frame between my hands. "You are a fucking liar, you Czech bastard. I had you within an inch of getting the fuck knocked out. One more..." I move my fist up, and punch him in the jaw, the sore part of his jaw where I'd really jacked him this morning. I wasn't gentle, but I wasn't too hard either. "... fucking punch to your jaw and you would have been out. That's why you surrendered."
16:27 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I feel Handri getting harder beneath me as I grind into him more and more. I didn't really bother too much worrying about whether a guy thought he was straight or not, I never really had. All I knew for sure was that this hot, aggressive, tough soldier was beneath me, I was on top of him, grinding my dick into his, feeling his power while he was feeling mine, and he was hard as a rock. "Yep. You got that right. You are a man, and you are fucking hard right now. You are sporting a fucking boner beneath the dude who beat the shit out of you. Perfectly natural."
16:29 Corporal_Sam_Mason: He starts punching my back and telling me to get off him. I can tell he's a bit conflicted, but it's clear that he fucking wants this. "You want me to get off you Handri? Seriously? Your mouth is saying one thing, but your dick is saying something completely different." I grind my forearm across Handri's jaw, forcing his head to the side and pinning him down. "You want me off? Make me get off." I growl into his ear.
16:37 Handri: Totally shocked at what is going on. Can I throw him off me? Yes i can but then we will end up in another fight and fuck up the sleeping begs that are the only thing that its gonna keep us alive and do I want to throw him off me? After all its just me and him, his punch on my jaw totally took me by suprise, fuck, is he really doing this? "Fuck you man, told you, you hit like a girl." I spit some on his face but at the same time my right sinks hard into his ribs where I left a nice bruise earlier. We are covered in sweat, I’m feeling his body sliding on top of me, and I move my body under him, letting our muscles slide together and force our bulges to grind hard against each other.
16:40 Handri:I lock your head and pull you into my chest. "I could throw you off me, but I need to stay warm so fuck you." I lock my other arm around your waist to keep you glued into me and our ankles are locked now, we move faster. "Fuck you man dont talk about my boner and so fucking what you are hard too guess I’m not that ugly huh fucker." My free hand squeezes your traps and feels your sweaty back, our hard cocks slide together. I can smell him, the scent confined in that sleeping bag.
16:45 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I slide my forearm off his jaw, and plant my forehead against his. He spits in my face. I grunt as Handri digs his fist into my sore ribs a moment later. A little flash of pain rips through my side. The pain makes my dick twitch, it feels so fucking good. His aggression is really turning me on. Our sweat is mixing together, and the scent is getting stronger. I fucking love the way he smells, his natural odor is making me even hornier.
16:49 Corporal_Sam_Mason: He keeps grinding against me, and I chuckle as he locks his arm around my head. He crushes my face against his chest. I can feel the hard, solid slab of his pec muscle beneath my face. Fuck yeah. I open my mouth, and using my tongue, I lick up some of the sweat. I grunt back at him, "I'll fucking talk about your boner if I want, you Czech asshole. Hell yeah I'm hard. Like I said, it's only natural. And didn't I tell you? I only get turned on by butt-ugly bastards like you. The uglier they are, the harder I get." Handri's hand free hand slides around my waist, and pulls me in even tighter, before he starts to explore my thickly muscled back and traps.
16:51 Corporal_Sam_Mason: He keeps pinning my face into his chest, and that's just fine with me. My mouth finds his nip, and I start to chew on it, being pretty rough. My free hand moves down his side, to his hips, and then, I slide my hand between our abs, and worm it down inside his underpants, and take a firm hold of his stiff cock, wanting to feel Handri's manhood in my grip.
16:56 Handri: Breathing hard, trying to clear my head its ok, its just a one time thing and its experimenting I’m trying to reply to his smart comment "And I get hard when fucking girly guys feel my ...." I don’t finish the sentence when I feel your hand grab my solid cock, wet, pulsing, "What the....shit.." I’m trying not to moan, fuck this feels nice and new, “Your hand, what the fuck...you doing man...wanna feel what a real man’s cock feels like huh ? "
16:58 Handri: My hand is behind his neck pressing his head into my chest and when he starts to lick my nip I bite my lips not to moan or react, my legs wrap around yours and my free hand is sliding along his sweaty muscle and spine, arch my back some, feeling my hard-on pressing into his hand and his bulge
17:02 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I love the way Handri shuts up when I grab his cock. I chuckle as I keep chewing on his nip, taking a break to reply, "If the only cock you've ever felt is your own... then there's no fucking way you know what a real man's cock feels like." My free hand reaches up behind me to grab Handri's wrist as he's exploring my sweaty hard-muscled back. I drag his hand down, and shove it down between our abs, driving it inside my underpants, and then thrust my cock against his hand. "There fucker, go ahead, cop a feel. That's what a real man's dick feels like."
17:05 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I stretch my legs out, feeling his legs wrapped around mine, as the Czech bastard is clearly trying to keep us as close together as possible. My one free hand now returns to exploring Handri's body, feeling his lat muscles and his own tender, sore ribs. I break off chewing on his nip, and push my foreward, breaking free of his headlock to once more grind my stubbled cheek against his. I grunt into his ear, "Fuck you Handri."
17:13 Handri: When i was in high school I was watching some porn and we compared our cocks, hard, I grabbed my bud’s cock for a sec as a joke but never like this, we jerked off together watching a tragic porn download on the net at a speedy cable internet link that was so slow, it took us 45 minutes to download. But for us that was the best moment, feeling his cock wet in my hand. I squeeze some and kept it in my hand. "Its fucking small, you need some asian pussy to feel something with that little shit." I feel his cock in my hand, my very little movement combined with his movement. I'm stroking his big cock, because yes it's big, maybe slightly bigger than mine ..
17:15 Handri: I’m looking at you as we are chest to chest, I’m breathing heavy too while he is stroking my cock, shit, this is so intense, his hand, his muscles, he knows how to work my hard cock, his hand grabs it nicely, not like my girlfriend. I’m looking at you, "Fuck you Englishman, keep your hand off my cock, you bastard." My mouth on his neck as we whisper into each other's ears, never felt so involved.
17:19 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I chuckle at him as he calls my cock small. "Maybe what I need, you bastard is something even tighter than an asian pussy... your ass." I growl in his ear, my body continuing to grind into his. The sweat is everywhere, mine, his, and the smell is deep and musky. Fucking incredible. I'm stroking his cock now in my grip, using the motion of us grinding together to start working his dick. He's got a nice dick, thick, well proportioned, slightly smaller than mine.
17:21 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I grunt into his ear, "You want me to let go of your cock? Easy. All you gotta do is let go of mine, fucker. But you won't... Cause I'm a man... and I know exactly how to work another man's cock in a way your girlfriend never will." We are locked together tight, hard, muscles slicked with sweat, the heat between us is intense. The entire moment is intense... the attraction is intense. Fuck.
17:22 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I start to chew on his neck then, my teeth gripping the tight, thickly corded muscle on the side of his neck, working the sensitive spot, feeling the intensity of the moment between us building up.
17:27 Handri: Fuck, he is biting and working on my cock like my girlfriend never did, don't get me wrong I love to fuck my girlfriend but this is an all new sensation. "Fuck you Sam, you are a fucking asshole. I’m gonna knock....you...out motherf..ucker." I start to breath heavy, and work on his ears, chewing, my hand stroking his cock now too, in that moment I grunt, moaning low, my hips moving up and down forcing our cocks to slide into our hands, using precum and sweat.
17:29 Handri: I totally let go now at this point, my other hand tapping, punching and rubbing your back at the same time, pushing your body more into me, feeling you humping me and I raise my hips humping you back, at this point my moans are low but louder in his ears " fuckin....bastard oh shit.. "
17:34 Corporal_Sam_Mason: My breathing is getting heavier... as my balls are starting to really tingle. Handri's hand is gripping my cock tight as fuck, and he's working it really good. I can feel Handri starting to buck and grind more fiercely. He's really turned on.... as much as I am. The intensity is over the top now. He's really working my back, and it feels amazing. Hurts too... My ribs are sore, but the pain is just turning me on. Suddenly, with my free hand, I wedge it under his chin, angling the blade of my forearm into his carotid artery, keeping the pressure just light enough to make Handri a bit lightheaded, but not to put him out. Then, I move my forehead up, onto his, staring down into his eyes, my nose beside his. I growl, "You fucking talk to much Handri." Then, I tilt my head, and kiss that mother fucking hot shit Czech soldier, rough, hard, and aggressively, shoving my tongue into his mouth, grinding into him, lightly keeping the pressure on his carotid as I do.
17:41 Handri: I’m breathing hard and moaning and grunting, my hand is wet stroking his cock and he presses his forearm against my throat trying to pin me down and make me feel his aggression, I am the one that is usually very aggressive, girls usually tell me that I’m way too rough but this motherfucker is controlling me,he is kissing me. At first I don't kiss him he is a fuckin dude and I’m not a fag, but then a second later my left hand slaps a nice punch to his cheek, I grab his hair as I kiss this bastard, intense ....slide my tongue, moaning into his mouth ..
17:44 Handri: My hand is stroking his hard cock harder now, as I’m kissing him "Fuck you Sam.." Then, I’m back to kissing him, letting him kiss me and I respond as intense as him, my other hand pulls the back of his neck into me harder, my other hand stroking his cock, feeling my balls getting tighter moaning louder as I kiss him, bucking my hips while my cock is in his hand, fuck what the fuck is going, feeling my cum raising.
17:49 Corporal_Sam_Mason: At first as I kiss him, he resists, I can feel how shocked he is when I do that. This is like ... crossing a line. I love to fucking cross the line. It's part of why I joined the SAS. "He who dares" That's the motto of the SAS, and it fits me perfectly. But then... all of a sudden, he kisses me back, just as intensely as I was kissing him. Yeah, the fucking Czech soldier is as into this as I am. This fucking straight Czech bastard is into me as much as I am into him. He's moaning now like a bitch in heat. And so am I. Fuck... I moan into his mouth, the feel of his hand on my dick is making my balls boil.
17:52 Corporal_Sam_Mason: We keep kissing each other, hard, rough, aggressive, his hand his holding the back of my neck now, and instead of pushing me away, he's pulling me tighter and harder into him. He wants this rough kiss ... wants it bad. I can feel his body start to tense... shiver, giving all those little signs of a man about to lose his load. I'm right there with him, I could erupt at any second. I'm holding back now. I break off the kiss, to stare into his eyes, growling, "That's right Handri... FUCK you too.. now ... CUM." I shout it as though I was his superior officer giving him an order, before diving back into that kiss. Fuck... he tastes as good as he smells. All that sweaty, hard, combat-forged muscle grinding against me, the two of us working our cocks.. building up to an explosion.
17:57 Handri: "Fuck you u motherfucker.....I " and you kissed me back, I feel his body and I can smell his sweat, my body shakes, my muscles tense and I start to moan into your kiss when I feel the warm juice building up, running from my balls to my pulsing cock and I fucking blast into his hand, breathing heavy, a huge load so big, I can feel the warm juice exploding out of my wet cock as I stroke your harder, faster, deeper " shiiitttt”
18:01 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I feel Handri's body tense, shake, and then in a series of pulses, his thick cock starts to fire like a machine gun, spurt after spurt of warm, hot cum staining my hand and soaking through his underpants. I can feel his muscles quivering and trembling underneath me. I let out a deep, low moan as I finally let myself go, my balls clench, and my dick twitches, as I fire off my thick, hot, man juice, coating your hand and my underpants. I break off the kiss as I shudder from that release. It felt so fucking good. I hadn't cum in several days, and I could feel little tingles of pleasure running up and down spine. I let myself just collapse on top of him, muttering, "Fuck." That was good.
18:12 Handri: Like a high-speed train, while standing by the tracks. You see it coming, the wind hits you like a punch in the face, the loud noise, bits of paper flying as it passes. So it was. A very high speed train, intense, strong, powerful. And as the train passes, the wind calms down and silence returns. So with Sam on top of me, I stare at my sleeping bag over his sweaty back. I feel the drops of my sperm run down my thighs, or maybe it's his.
18:12 Handri: The smell is strong, pungent, the classic smell of sex after it first turns you on, then hits your nostrils and stays strong protected by the sleeping bag. I push Sam aside, I don't speak, there is no need. My breathing is still heavy, but I am calming down. I feel embarrassed, confused, distracted by everything and I think maybe all of this makes no sense.
18:12 Handri: I'm used to military life but none of this has ever happened in my life. I try to play it down when I turn to the other side, giving you my back, as it all happened. Part of me wants to feel you against my back, but part of me doesn't. Now I have to sleep with your crap on me, fuck you Sam. Then I turn around and look at you and I'm about to tell you something
18:16 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I let myself lay there, totally relaxed, completely sated by that amazing orgasm. I'm warm, comfortable, and happy. I can feel my jizz wetly staining my underpants, and sticking to my crotch. Then, he pushes me off him, turning to his side. I'm quickly starting to feel ready to sleep. He gives me his back, radiating warmth. I turn to my side, and push my chest and abs against Handri's back.
18:19 Corporal_Sam_Mason: He turns towards me, and I can tell he is about to say something. I look into his eyes. Then, before he can say anything, I speak up first. "Don't worry about it bro. It's a thing that happened. It was good. We both needed that. Just turn over and get some sleep."
18:24 Handri: I was about to say something but you cut my words off. It was between a joke and what he said. "Ok, still doesn't change the fact that you are an asshole and now I got your junk on me." Not what i wanted to say but I can't let him have the last word, I slide more into him, press my back against his chest and close my eyes, tomorrow is a new day.
18:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I chuckle as he speaks up. He slides against me, presses his back against my chest, and closes his eyes. My arm wraps around his pecs, and I pull him into me, tightly spooning with him, my dick, soft now, nestled against his ass. Just before I fall asleep, I murmur softly into his ear, as I hold him tightly against me, "Yeah, fuck you too Handri." Then I fall asleep, content and happy, with Handri spooned against me and my arm wrapped tight around him.

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