Gay Sergeant Stories

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Straight from Outer Space

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Earthling officer finds male power in alien form As if we were floating in outer space with a background of the stars, with Saturn and its mind-blowing rings at upper left, T'krang slid into my ass with his huge, satanic-black cock. With the Gravity off, we floated mid-air in the ship's bunkroom as he jerked me in all directions with his lunges. Separated f...

The Training Sergeant

by Coxswain on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I took a cold Coke out of the plastic cooler. It was Friday afternoon in the southwestern desert, and I was alone in the company training area finishing up the paperwork. The younger sergeants had left long ago, heading for cold beer, air conditioning, and the NCO club if not some bar downtown. I wasn't exactly past that, not completely ancient, but at 40,...

DJ Pt. 23

by o2byoung on Mar 20, 2018
Gay Male

IN Part 23 DJ and Jamie identify the guy making the threat The four young men have some sexy fun in the Park DJ comes too close to an emotional breakdown Jamal is taken into custody DJ and Jamie drop the charges against Jamal From the tail end of Part 22 Jones, "Jennings, run through the tape for, I can't think which camera that is, four I think, the...

Taliban Concubine Ch. 01

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Sergeant Rick shouted at us from atop his Humvee: "YOU GUYS HAVE FORTY MINUTES UNTIL THIS ROAD IS LOUSY WITH TALIBAN – YOU BETTER GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE NOW!" In our six months in Afghanistan, we'd heard this warning several times. Georgie, our crew leader, had always been paranoid and frightened of being left behind without protection from the soldiers,...

Jono's Journey Home Ch. 08

by Shy_Bottom69 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 8 - To The Hospital When I woke up I had been returned to the master bedroom. I do not understand how this man can be so sneaky. I was surprised to see him walking into the bathroom. Clearly Tam wanted me to sleep in, and enjoy the morning off. I just enjoyed watching him walk away. Sleeping in was not in the cards, the phone rang. Tamam turned an...

In the Man-Sex Minefield

by Coxswain on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 1 I sprinted at full speed, stark naked, cock swinging, hiding my face, scrambling up the slope behind the beach to dive behind the bushes. Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! Oh, hell! Peering back through the branches, I saw Staff Sergeant Nilen looking the other way. Whew, that was close. I gnashed my teeth. Buck naked and crouching behind the bushes, I felt li...

Basic Training Bitch

by Coxswain on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Back in 1966, during the Vietnam War, my college deferment missed the deadline, and I got a draft notice. Damn! I went through the processing center in Salt Lake City and got stamped as "Acceptable." They gave me a date to show up at the bus station for the ride to a new life as a soldier. Damn! When I learned the basic training fort was near the ocean, an...

Field Maneuvers

by ikvdrakka on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

In the summer of 1993 I was a 1st lieutenant in the army engineers. My unit was on a training exercise in a god-forsaken piece of the high desert. We were going to be out there for two weeks, working by ourselves and in conjunction with other units. Pure field exercise, there wasn't anything around this place for miles. Any entertainment we were going to get...

Avoiding the Inevitable

by KeithD on Apr 10, 2018
Gay Male

What was most maddening was the waiting. Not knowing what would happen and yet, in his gut, knowing exactly what was going to happen. If thirty-year-old hunky West Point grad six-foot-three Captain Joel Campbell was going to report them, he would already have done so. Nineteen-year-old Mike Gutierrez of Cuban ancestry and built low to the ground but of solid...

Pete's Secret Revealed

by PeterBlueEyes43 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri October 1978 When I left for basic training, I was naive country boy from a small town in South Carolina. I was a bit of a mamma's boy and leaving home for the first time was a traumatic experience for me, and even 36 years later, I remember that day well. My journey started on a Grey Hound bus that took me to Columbia, and aft...