"This feels really good. I want to feel your dick in me. Lets go somewhere more private." DJ doesn't need anymore persuasion. He picks me up and takes... me to the dug out. Since this was my first time with a guy, he tries to get me very wet. .He fingers me more. We hear someone yell for us. We don't pay attention. We begin to fuck and oh my god it feels so good. I start to get cold. He asks me if I wanna go to the truck or stay there. "Lets go back. We can fuck in the truck. I'm sure Aerin is. If you follow instructions there will be no problems."They were led into another room, down a hallway, and then through a large entranceway that opened up on an open grassy field where, it appeared, that calisthenics were normally performed. Tents had been set up here all across the middle of the field and other marines, all of them wearing bright green shorts and T-shirts, were milling about at picnic tables and near the tents. Many seemed to be eating. An industrial barbeque set was in. She then licked all of my cum off of my shaft, making sure there was none left. "Wow! Your cum tastes soo good!" She told me. I complemented the taste of hers as well. She collapsed next to me. I put on a condom and climbed on top of her. I kissed her again very deeply. She whispered to me that she was a virgin and that this was her first time ever doing this. I got as hard as steel."Well, I am also..." Her eyes were gleaming at me."Then give me your virginity!" She commanded. As she wished, I. I stepped out of the car, 15 Euros down and not entirely convinced I was in the right place.Sure enough, a sign confirmed the rough road was Bickefeldstrabe so, with a hint of trepidation, I crunched through the gravel, passing old factory buildings until, with some relief, I found the place I was looking for. Bordoll, it transpired, occupied an unassuming two-storey office-style block in the heart of an industrial estate that, curiously, included an old red British telephone kiosk.Buzzer.