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.
Rimming and Wet Army Grunt Sex
Army Brat Maneuvers
The area had many dark alleys, and other areas, but my favorite was behind the elementary school where there were no lights, its far from the road, and there are small walls to hide behind. I led them both down, and then proceeded to work my magic. At this point the two soldiers were ready to get their nuts and weren't too picky as to how. The blonde seemed to be the leader as he was the first to drop trou. "Suck it faggot!" was his first command. I quickly got down on my knees, took his hard 7" into my mouth and proceeded to lick that shaft. I deep throated it a couple of times to show the stud my talent. His friend stood close by and was stroking his cock watching me. "Man this guy really loves dick!" the brunette whispered. "Yeah dude, he really has my rod dancing on his tongue."
My Navy Boot Camp
I looked around and didn't see anyone of interest so I decided to spend some "me" time in the head. Grabbing my shower stuff I made my way into the head. When I walked through the door I hear the showers running. With a shrug I moved off toward the showers to find who my company in the shower would been. As I turned the corner I was gladly surprised by the view I had. There before me stood Bount under the spray of the water. His back was towards me and I had a wonderful view of his sweet ass! I was in heaven. I'm not sure how long I stood rooted there, but I was brought back to the world when he turned his head over his shoulder.
Marine Life
Unexpectedly the jeep swerved to avoid a fallen branch in the un paved road, it was then that Roald noticed the huge thighs and muscular calves of this affable fellow. His Dress shorts looked painted on his thighs, painted up to his waist, where they were fastened with wide military issue gun belt complete with gun. The gun was the first unusual thing Roald noticed. It was not military issue. A chrome plated 44 magnum. Beautiful. Heavy. Powerful. The light caught its stock as they rounded a corner sending rainbow spectra under the strong brows of the gigantic man behind the wheel. It showered his massive arms with colors and set his almost black eyes a flame. Then, much to his relief, it passed as they approached the check point.
Boot Camp Bond
I recognized both of them. The larger of the two guys was a big, strong kid named Ryan, he was the one doing the fucking. He's about six feet tall and very well muscled. Very handsome guy by anyone's standards. I should have guessed about him from day one. His rack is right next to mine, so whenever we all were sitting on our foot lockers shining our boots, he would always be staring at me. At first it made me uncomfortable to catch him taking sidelong glances at me, but soon we started talking to each other and he seemed like a nice enough guy.
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.
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
First Time, Surprisingly Wonderful
I had heard so many stories from older sailors on my ship about things they had got up to at parties and so on, and I had decided that when the time came for me to experience new things I would go for it. I met a guy who invited me to a party that he was going to.
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.
One Last Hurrah Before Basic Training
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.
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