One of my very many army fetish fantasies

If I'd been serving in the desert army and had to wear khaki shorts all the time like this guy my cock would have had a permanent raging hard-on as well. My 'weapon' would be always at the ready - though with an unfortunate tendency to fire off too early. But I'd have it re-loaded and 'cocked' for action again before you could say "LICK MY SHITHOLE!"



Btw: I hope no one thinks that I'm a pervert for having this unusual craving. It's all the fault of the Boy Scouts who got me caught in this web of khaki fetishism at a tender and most vulnerable age, and which I've never been able to shake off all my life, though I've tried and tried. If anyone's got any ideas of how I can get it out of my system all suggestions are welcome.