Penis doesn’t stand. Everything is psychological, including sex. It starts from your brain first and ends with your manhood dispensing all the load of lust acquired in your body. War brings out the worst form of lust in you. I remember when we were relieved from the front lines after two months of rigorous battle in the jungles, and we were ordered to rest on an island off the coast. An army of beautiful women greeted us. Many of the men in my unit had an instant hard-on just looking at this woman. It was on this island I lost my virginity. She was a sweet girl, naive as I was, but there was a spark between us from the first day I saw her sitting a few yards off our barracks. We got talking, and one thing led to the other, and we saw ourselves intertwined between the sheets. She was my first, but for the one month we spent on that island, she wasn’t my last. It was as though we were taken to a land of only beautiful women—Amazon. Many fathers tried warning their daughters about getting close to us, but while they hid their daughters, their wives and mothers were lost to us. It’s with little wonder that many of those indigenous men hated our penises in the same vein they respected our courage. It’s war, and Lust is a necessary evil.
You definitely know how to make one ask for more. This is getting more interesting.