The barracks were quiet - a perfect opportunity.
He felt the primal need rising.
The uniform felt restrictive, adding to the building heat.
He found a secluded spot in the toilet, a hidden pleasure zone.
The pleasure intensified.
Thoughts of hot men fueled his frenzy.
He imagined a audience of admirers.
His hard rod throbbed.
The climax approached.
Finally, the hot cum burst.
He cleaned himself, the secret act now a memory.
Later, he imagined more daring acts.
His mind drifted to other hot servicemen.
He knew this passion would never fade.
