BIG BIG ALAN A gay erotic story by Ventrego, 2014. Thanks to a friend who helped with editing andgets credit for some of the best lines! Getting into the military base was a chore and a half. I had to show ID at the gate, wasdiverted, showed ID, signed a half-dozen forms, showed ID, and then finally got approval to godo the thing they called me on-base for in the first place. I was escorted to conveyance by two well-built grunts. They were easy on the eyes, so Iadded a good ten pounds of muscle to each of them, and then five more for good measure. By thetime I was safely at the humvee, their uniforms were positively straining. The humvees driver was an older man with a few gray hairs and a thick mustache, goinga little soft in front and to the sides. He saw me watch the grunts walk away, their round glutesflexing their uniforms until the seams were ready to split. The driver grinned like a man in on aconspiracy.
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