My First story. I really enjoy logging on to read others efforts so here is mine.
It was 05:59 and the moment before Nates alarm clock usually thundered into action. Nate lay motionless hoping that if he kept still enough he could fool the mechanical timekeeper into thinking it was not required today. He stared at the display willing it to remain still, he had almost convinced himself that he was the next David Blaine when the display flickered and changed. The time change brought the sound almost everyone dreads and today Nate dreaded it even more.
He reached over and pressed the top of the clock, the room became silent again and for a nano second he considered pulling the blankets back over his head. He didnt bother as the consequences would be a hell of a lot worse than what he would gain by spending a few extra hours in bed. Nate jumped up and made his way to start his morning ritual, it rarely changed, something instilled in him from his initial training.
Thirty minutes later his door slammed shut and he made his way towards the mess hall passing other airmen and woman in full uniform. Last night everyone looked so different in the bar, today they were like toy soldiers with little to distinguish them from each other. The door of the mess hall flew open and narrowly missed Nates nose. A young airman ran past shouting sorry on his way. It would not have made a pretty picture had the door contacted with his nose, not so much for his looks, rather from the blood that comes with a good knock to a nose. Nate knew he was not good looking and had the runners up medals stored in his mind from previous female rejections. A slam in the face from a door would be nothing compared to the crushing rejections from female airman.
Luckily for Nate he was fairly popular and whilst not the best looking guy on base his popularity made up for it. He was however harboring a secret, one that not many people were privy to, only a few knew about it and they were many miles away. Nate you see was very well endowed, on a good day Nate could measure ten and a half inches long with a six inch girth. It would be fair to say that he had been blessed. Strangely and sadly his full potential only became apparent when fully aroused. This had kept his gift secret from everyone but those girls lucky enough to get a private viewing. Nate had often wanted to scream in the locker room that HE was the biggest when guys were comparing cock lengths but getting hard in front of other men was something Nate was not interested in.
A quick breakfast was consumed and with that Nate made his way to work. He was nervous. Yesterday before leaving he got a message that his boss wanted to speak to him something that worried Nate. He was rarely in trouble but lately he had become slightly despondent with his mind wandering off dreaming of the United States. Nates father had been in the US Airforce and had met his mother whilst stationed in the UK. He had died a few years ago leaving Nate at sensitive age but with good memories and one other cherished item. A 1967 Ford Mustang.
It was Nates desire to join the US Airforce but various reasons not least red tape and his mothers wishes left him with a tough choice. He could either join an airforce and follow his father or do nothing at all. He opted for the later and joined as an engineer just as father had done years prior.
It was 05:59 and the moment before Nates alarm clock usually thundered into action. Nate lay motionless hoping that if he kept still enough he could fool the mechanical timekeeper into thinking it was not required today. He stared at the display willing it to remain still, he had almost convinced himself that he was the next David Blaine when the display flickered and changed. The time change brought the sound almost everyone dreads and today Nate dreaded it even more.
He reached over and pressed the top of the clock, the room became silent again and for a nano second he considered pulling the blankets back over his head. He didnt bother as the consequences would be a hell of a lot worse than what he would gain by spending a few extra hours in bed. Nate jumped up and made his way to start his morning ritual, it rarely changed, something instilled in him from his initial training.
Thirty minutes later his door slammed shut and he made his way towards the mess hall passing other airmen and woman in full uniform. Last night everyone looked so different in the bar, today they were like toy soldiers with little to distinguish them from each other. The door of the mess hall flew open and narrowly missed Nates nose. A young airman ran past shouting sorry on his way. It would not have made a pretty picture had the door contacted with his nose, not so much for his looks, rather from the blood that comes with a good knock to a nose. Nate knew he was not good looking and had the runners up medals stored in his mind from previous female rejections. A slam in the face from a door would be nothing compared to the crushing rejections from female airman.
Luckily for Nate he was fairly popular and whilst not the best looking guy on base his popularity made up for it. He was however harboring a secret, one that not many people were privy to, only a few knew about it and they were many miles away. Nate you see was very well endowed, on a good day Nate could measure ten and a half inches long with a six inch girth. It would be fair to say that he had been blessed. Strangely and sadly his full potential only became apparent when fully aroused. This had kept his gift secret from everyone but those girls lucky enough to get a private viewing. Nate had often wanted to scream in the locker room that HE was the biggest when guys were comparing cock lengths but getting hard in front of other men was something Nate was not interested in.
A quick breakfast was consumed and with that Nate made his way to work. He was nervous. Yesterday before leaving he got a message that his boss wanted to speak to him something that worried Nate. He was rarely in trouble but lately he had become slightly despondent with his mind wandering off dreaming of the United States. Nates father had been in the US Airforce and had met his mother whilst stationed in the UK. He had died a few years ago leaving Nate at sensitive age but with good memories and one other cherished item. A 1967 Ford Mustang.
It was Nates desire to join the US Airforce but various reasons not least red tape and his mothers wishes left him with a tough choice. He could either join an airforce and follow his father or do nothing at all. He opted for the later and joined as an engineer just as father had done years prior.