I bent over and placed my hands on the bench. I felt him put his warm, sticky hard black rod between my ass cheeks and slowly he pushed the head into ...my waiting tight asshole…With a steady pressure he pushed until his entire head was in me. He paused a few seconds and then he pushed it in some more. I experienced a slight pain, but not enough to quit. He slowly inched his hardened cock into me until I could feel his balls against mine. He was all the way in. He eased back a little, then pushed. I hadn't had much time to get to know the blokes of my new section, platoon or company, since being promoted. I'd got my corporal stripes on December 20th, and had flown back to UK on January 20th, then on the 1st of February on to a 4 week course at Warminster. It was early March before I had the opportunity to really make any sort of impression in my new surroundings.The L/Cpl of my section was a good bloke, name of John Aytoe; naturally his regimental name was Spud. He had kept the section. I loved to spank them with my cock, especially after cumming all over them and her face, and feel my still mostly erect cock smack against them. She let me do anything to her I wanted, and that free reign was absolutely wonderful for a young horny bull like myself. I really enjoyed taking her out and showing her off in public, letting others ogle and see her with a young stud.. i'd run my hand under her short skirt, or give her a kiss and attract the stares of older slut husbands probably. Don’t be. Let’s see what you’re wearing under your skirt.” Poppy smiled nervously and hitched her little red skirt up. She could feel her nipples become stiff as her hands gathered up the fabric until she was level with the top of her hold ups. “Hmmm.. Sexy lingerie. Very nice Poppy. Keep going.” Poppy could feel her face glowing and her pulse was quickening as she pulled the hem higher. Danielle looked at her creamy white thighs, which contrasted beautifully with the black nylon of her hold.