One of the two soldier boys was down on his knee wrapping something around my leg and I saw blood squirtin' out a hole in my pants. That was the last ...hing I remember for sure, though I thought I heard sirens, way off a ways like.The next thing I recall I was laying inside this tube thing. It had a clear lid like and I could see out, but I never did like tight places, well I guess I like some, but I started breathing hard and pounding on the lid. Some fellar dressed in a funny suit came and. I tried to protest. It was too much, too soon. "No, wait", I said. "It hurts." I tried to stop him but he was relentless. No one has ever wanted me so badly. It was like he was claiming me, taking possession of me. My protests became weaker. "No. No. Oh my God. Oh MY GOD. Oh GOD. Oh GODDDD." He couldn't have made more than a half dozen strokes before I was crazed with lust. This man who I thought was a boy was fucking me and making sure that I stayed fucked. I came. I came harder than I had. The six-pack of muscles bulging from his waist was definitely different than what he’d seen when he had showered the day before.Then he noticed his arms. They were actually about the same size they were before, but this time they were rippling with muscles. His posing was almost childish but, then again, he was playing with a new toy! He instantly remembered his favorite ‘toy’ growing up and untied the drawstring on the shorts that were hanging off his body. The sight gave his smile intensity.. The negative is simple of course. No-one has offered. Even cyberly there's only been one couple, from 10,000 miles away, which has kindly related. They've been good to me and I love them for it because she's white and he's black and fuck me, that is and they are as kinky as you can get so maybe that particular square has been filled out.....D.V. But that ain't helped get my rocks off as any normal bi- would want.....not knowing where to put your cock last before you cum and explode.