Wish there was more, but I ended up getting out of the military, so I had to leave and we couldn't hook up anymore. Now, there's a lot of build up to...the encounter, so I have to explain that in order to set the scene.So, all of this took place around winter/spring 2012, over a 4.5 month period. Being out in the middle of nowhere (duty station), it's not easy to have hookups with people, unless you hook up with someone on post, so sometimes people get desperate. Anyway, I really wanted to hook. At that point, the poker game was done as the guys all had to look and comment about my wife's body. My wife stood totally naked in front of the eight of us, her long flowing blonde hair, her firm perky tits with hard nipples, her flat toned belly that leads to her patch of dark black curly pubic hair covering her delicate pussy. Her firm, tight ass cheeks. My wife is five foot three and one hundred fifteen pounds of a free spirit. I was not sure where this was all going since it was new, but. My Cadet Solon's village is producing simple multi-hull boats for fishing. He has selected a fair weather inshore model from an early implant download. Given his preference of the multi-hull model over a mono-hull version I am downloading an open sea version for his consideration, commonly called a trimaran. My nightly downloads continue to provide early technological schematic aids and methodologies that will benefit the people he commands. Thus my ward has a growing selection of innovations. I held my breath, desperately trying not to gag. The sperm started to squeeze out of my mouth and run down my chin. I swallowed again and as I did the third spurt shot in to my mouth and straight down my open throat. It was such a relief to have found a way to stop my mouth being filled so much and so ease the feeling of constant imminent choking. A fourth, fifth and sixth spurt entered me but they were slowly diminishing in size strength and frequency. I was able to take a long needed breath.