In the dark and murky trenches, Private Johnson is settling in for a long-awaited bath. The water is cold and dirty, but he doesn't mind – he's used to it. As he lowers himself into the tub, his breath catches at the sudden sensation of warmth emanating from beneath the surface. Curious, he reaches down and feels around, his fingers brushing against something hard and rigid.
Pulling back in surprise, he sees a large object emerge from the water - it's another soldier, Lieutenant Smith! But before Private Johnson can process what's happening, Lieutenant Smith grabs him by the throat and pins him against the trench wall. His cock is already hard as steel and glistening with lube.
"I've been waiting for this for fucking ages," Lieutenant Smith growls into Private Johnson's ear. Before he can even finish his sentence, Private Johnson jumps into action, knowing exactly what his superior officer needs.
