It was my last day working there for at least 9 weeks, but i wanted to make sure that I got off in time to enjoy my last Saturday night of freedom. I had long been training with the National Guard one weekend every month but finally my ship out date was less than a week away.
One Last Hurrah Before Basic Training
One Night With Kenny
Kenny was a very popular guy who hosted small parties in his barracks room often. It was common to see him bringing various women to the barracks for a night of debauchery and to see the weary-eyed ladies leaving his room in the morning. One night I was at one of his parties and nearly everyone was smashed on bourbon and beer.
Personal Slave to The Master Sgt
Sarge went to his desk and took out a leather cockring and putting it inches from Daves face said, "From now on, boy, you are to wear this at all times except for in the shower. The only underwear you will wear is a jockstrap one size smaller than what you normally wear. You will shave your crotch-hair completely off and keep it that way. When you are off duty, you will wear only your cockring and jockstrap and you are no longer allowed to sit on firniture. You will sit, or better yet kneel on the floor from now on. Is that clear?"
Rambler Guy
The plan was to go into the Army with class mate, Wayne, go to college and see parts of the world. After more thought and information, I called the closest reserve unit to hear what was available through them. Their programs were nearly the same as the regular Army and after training I could remain at home, work or attend school or both.
Raped By Marines And Forced To Suck Cock And Fucked Up The Ass
Wednesday night I ate by myself and went to bed early. Thursday night, I watched one of the soft porn flicks, which was good, cause I was starting to get pretty horny. By Friday night, I had wrapped up the report. I called my wife and spent a good while talking lovey-dovey to her. We hung up at 8pm and I was not about to go straight to bed again. Instead I thought I'd go downstairs to the hotel bar for a drink. Now, keep in mind, I had promised myself beforehand I wouldn't turn into one of those polyester lounge lizards hanging out at the hotel bar. I was determined never to set foot in the hotel bar, but I had no idea how bring solo travel could be.
Rimming and Wet Army Grunt Sex
During a break after our first dinner I was sitting in the quad with five other reservists, all first year and all but two of us had obviously taken on more than we bargained for, in between bitchin' about the mornings orientation manoeuvre we got to talking about why we joined up in the first place. It was the money, pure and simple we wanted the money.
Ripe For The Picking
I had just turned eighteen. Young, naive, and always horny, that was me. I had sex with only one girl just before I joined the navy. It was good for me, but I don't think she enjoyed it much. I was too clumsy and thinking of my own pleasure. I was only 5'4" and had a slim build (120 lbs).
domination & first time
ROTC Bootlicker Gay Authoritarian Story
When I started high school I found myself dreaming about boots as I rubbed my crotch. . Next I found the joy of masturbating while fantasizing about being under the domination of men or boys in big black boots. Since x-rated movies and adult shops were still off limits, I fed my boot lust by watching war movies. I was really turned on by army commandos kicking and stomping their way to victory.
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.
Sailor Knows The Ropes
Now we both seemed on the right track, but I still couldn't believe this beautiful piece of manhood was interested in something sexual with me. However, I told him that I had a job he could do for me. Would he mind helping me move something on the tour bus? He said he would be glad to help. Since I was sharing my motel room, the bus was going to serve as my place of conquest. I told the sailor to wait while I hurried to the tour guide's room and obtained the bus key, making some feeble excuse for needing it.
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