I worked at KFOR Main, which was the NATO HQ, located at "Film City," perched on top of a hill looking down on the city of Pristina. My job was to make maps and charts, plotting different incident, trends, and activities. It was interesting enough at first, but fairly repetitive through a six month tour.
Convoy Cock
The Baby Blue Marine
I really loved being at my store, and did not see any need for me to travel long distances to help when another manager had to leave for a meeting or vacation. My store was the only one in my region that had two full time managers. I was general manager of merchandising, while the other was general manager of sales.
Gay Field Maneuvers
Nylon floor covered with forest detritus. Ammo tins heavy with unspent rounds near the flap. A sleeping bag rolled up tight as a gymnast. Another sleeping bag, unrolled, with a man named ray in his boxers sprawled on top. He's a sergeant with black hair streaked with gray. Ray's looking down past his erection, towards his mud-streaked boots laying discarded by the flap.
Black Is Beautiful
Something different was happening then. The conflict in Vietnam changed some of the military thinking at higher levels. Instead of staying in the local state region, we were now training at other military installations around the country, and for the relief of other units.
interracial
Educating Myself in Military School
For the record, it was not the military academy, the one located over the Hudson River outside New York City, but it was a military academy. As this is a work of fiction, it matters not which one it was, but if there are other graduates of this institution, they might recognize the location based on some of the incidents.
college & first time
Soldier At Lake Belton
I left Austin about 2:00 pm for a leisurely drive home avoiding the typical afternoon Austin traffic. I took a slight detour to check out a park that has been known to be a good cruising spot. This park is on the shores of Lake Belton overlooking the dam and only a few miles from Fort Hood, one of Uncle Sam's largest army installations and home of untold numbers of hot soldiers.
encounters
Sucking Drill Sargent's Cock at Boot Camp
My thoughts began to wander as the Sergeant went over how to fill out all of the Forms. I was impressed with this man. He had dark hair and eyes, and told us he was from Guam. I wondered if I had made the right choice about enlisting in the Army. I knew that it was going to be tough to be a Gay service member - I had lie to get in, but I wasn't sure how tough it was going to be.
Changes to the Duty Roster
"Get up. It's your shift. " "Alright," I said, moaning. Waking up at Zero Dark Stupid for radio watch was not much fun. Of course, listening to the teaming rain outside, sentry duty would be worse. I sat up, but still encased in my mummy sleeping bag. The worst part would be getting dressed. I held my breath and waited for the shock of the cold April air to hit my chest.
Fucked by Two German Soldiers on the Kitchen Table
Young men of eighteen were called up to serve two years National Service in the armed forces. Some guys were sent to fight in wars, some to defend the last turbulent outposts of the British Empire; I was sent to Germany where I got fucked bow legged. Of all the stupid orders that I had been given since I joined the army this one was the most idiotic.
Rough Sex on the Rough Seas
The ship was crashing into the swells of the Atlantic heading for home after being at sea for over 45 days. It was impossible to sleep, almost impossible to stay in your rack. After tossing and turning for what seemed like hours in the dimly lit berthing area, I crawled out of my rack, put on my navy blue jeans and headed up the ladder.
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