” She punctuated her sentence with a powerful thrust causing me to arch my back in pleasure.I said, “I’m not gay.”She replied, “It doesn’t... matter if your gay or not. Who cares? You’re a bottom bitch and that’s that baby!” She began to pick up the pace slamming me harder and harder saying, “Close your eyes baby and imagine I’m a real man back here working that ass of yours. Picture real balls slapping up against you ass. Imagine there’s a line waiting to fuck your brains out - a real. "Now, men, let's meet your adoring public." With that, the room came to attention and marched out to meet the first of the new draft of troops.Kowalski met with the newly brevetted sergeants in the Sergeants' Mess. He was clearly less than impressed with the talent he had to work with."The good news is before we send these idiots into potential harm's way, we'll have three months to train them. The bad news is that the non-commissioned officers who would be training these louts are all three. As Luke pushed in, I felt like he was splitting me open. I braced myself against the headboard as he pushed deeper. I was ready to cry out when he stopped thrusting."Just hold it there for a second, please," I begged.I took a few short breaths and then said, "Okay."Luke started to move out and then back into my asshole. He started slow and then built up in speed. After that initial pain had subsided, the feeling of his cock in my asshole was amazing. Each stroke was giving me more and more. And I looked to find glossy Polaroid’s of pretty girls in lingerie. I saw familiar pictures of Amy, the girl I had fallen in love with all those years before. She looked oblivious someone assisted her adjusting white stocking-tops in the shop, her gorgeous big round bum enhanced by the skinniest white panties I had ever seen and a pale pink top. I could see the thin material that was trying to encase her massive breasts. The very same massive bust that I had fallen in lust with, the moment.