>>938683689 (OP)
This is my most messed up war story. Operation Desert Storm. Buddy of mine I went to High School with is in Tiger Brigade going into Iraq. I'm in an AVN unit armed with a soldering iron and Oscilloscope fixing everything in every Army helicopter with a circuit. He's a gunner in an Abrams, his TC is the father of another mutual friend. Things slow down on my side, and I'm bored sitting in Mopp IV as the scuds come in and chemical alarms go off because a sand fly farted nearby. Some favors are called in, I get to see the highway of death, and smell it. I'm dropped off for a few hours with my friends. Don't ask, because I wouldn't doubt the officers that helped me do this could still get in trouble. I accidentally capture several thousand surrendering Iraqi troops while my youthful shyness had me pissing out of sight behind a sand dune. I'm in big trouble, the people who hooked me up are in trouble. But fuck it. My tank driver buddy is up on top of his tank while TC dad is dealing with things trying to get me the hell out there. I'm directing this river of surrendering Iraqis left to die in the desert stench near the tank. The men walking past keep acting terrified as they pass me. I didn't think a kid like me could scare anyone. Finally, I realize something behind me is the issue. I snap around (no small feat with a kevlar on your head) to see my buddy waving well over a foot of thicker than a Mack truck radiator hose cock at the surrendering Iraqis as they walk by us. I lost what composure I had left "YO!! WHAT THE FUCK DUDE!!"... He falls apart laughing. But no shit. I don't think he can have a full hard-on without passing out from blood loss. His dating life greatly suffered. Most women turned him down when they realized his size. What few said yes, we're all seriously insane messed up bitches.