After a couple of minutes they remove their jerseys and chest protectors.Johnny mutters to Dustin “ ur brother's a fuckin GOD”. Dustin flashes a ...mile and just replies “yup”. Johnny continues “His balls must be hangin 3” yo” ! Again, Dustin returns his best Elvis smirk, “Ya—you can feel them slapping against ur balls when he's fucking you”. Johnny's eye's widen, and his jaw drops. Dustin just grins again. “Wanna see”? Johnny's whole face lights up now in dis-belief. “Yo Matthew—busted a nut. "I, I, I ...," I stammered, unable to put any semblance of a complete sentence together."What the hell do you think your doing," she badgered, her eyes scanning down to the stiff cock in my hand, the lather accenting my misdeed."Don't you know the showers are closed after midnight young man," she barked in a throaty growl. "I should throw your scrawny ass out of this campground right now mister." "God," I mouthed to myself, "just kill me now." Thoughts began to flood my head as if a dam had. One day, out of nowhere he suddenly flashed me his penis. It was black as dark, it was disgusting at first but he wants to suck his cock if i really love him. Of course i love him i had no choice so i sucked him. It wasn’t fun. But he cummed on my mouth, It was salty and i didn’t like the taste a bit, but he doesn’t care. Then i blew him every morning and evening.It goes on for months. Finally i get the taste and still hungry to cum to this moment. It goes well suddenly he starts abusive and. ”“It was. I told you to lie about your psychiatric background.”“When I came back from Iraq I had Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. I still have symptoms. So I went in for treatment.”“That is what spooked them.”“Are they allowed to deny me a job because of that?”“No, but they did. They can say you lacked experience for the job.”“I came across the country for that job.”“I know, my friend said. “Until you can find a better job I suggest you work for the guard agency I did. They like to hire military.