Trans Soldiers Fuck While They’re Supposed To Be On Watch #airsoft

The air was thick with the scent of pine and the faint hum of distant airsoft blasts. sotto, I watched him, my trans platoon mate, his uniform a mess of mud and sweat, his cock already stiff and ready for play. He was supposed to be on watch, eyes scanning the forest for enemy players, but his gaze was locked on me, hungry and insistent. I could see the bulge in his pants growing, his breath hitching as he took in the sight of me, naked and sprawled out on the forest floor. I spread my legs wider, giving him a clear view of my slick, shaved cunt, my fingers teasing my clit. “Come here,” I whispered, my voice a low growl. He didn’t need to be told twice. He dropped his airsoft rifle, the plastic weapon clattering to the ground, and crawled over to me, his eyes never leaving my body. He positioned himself between my thighs, his cock pressing against my entrance. I could feel the heat radiating off him, his body trembling with anticipation. He thrust into me, hard and deep, his hips grinding against mine. I moaned, my back arching off the ground, my nails digging into his shoulders. He fucked me with a wild abandon, his cock slamming into me over and over again, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I could feel my orgasm building, my muscles tensing, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He leaned down, his lips crushing mine, his tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste the saltiness of his sweat, the faint hint of tobacco on his breath. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me, my body convulsing as I came, my screams of pleasure echoing through the forest. He followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside me, his body shuddering with release. We lay there for a moment, our bodies slick with sweat, our breath ragged, the sound of distant airsoft blasts a distant memory.