Gay Soldier Stories

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Danny's Choice Ch. 02: His Story

by sr71plt on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

Danny's Story I guess if I were asked when the turning point of my life was—or at least the initial one—I'd have to say it was when I was sixteen and the Broadway producer, Evan Yellen, called me down from the dance auditions for the musical Finian's Rainbow. The show had a quartet of male dancers, but one got too near the footlights in a rehearsal, fell of...

Aquata Cove Ch. 72

by Feare909 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Alright, so more of a filler, folks, I had fun writing this. So for those who are sick of looking at this story: If you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all! Don't ask me to end this series!! That is very hurtful when you guys ask me to stop Aquata Cove. Also, as for my grammar flaws, namely my problem mixing up my past/present tenses, I'm so...

Ritual of Honor

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Before starting my tour of duty in Okinawa, I thought my primary talent was playing the piano. I was soon to learn otherwise, though, and my late coming to "the" life gripped me like a disease or an unshakable habit. I had known since not long after puberty that I had an unusual attraction. I had formed friendships quickly from my days in high school—and no...

Tom and Luke Get Their Degrees

by WittePiet on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

[Tom and Luke's Final Year Pt. 01 should be read first] Chapter Twenty-four Guilt and regret About 4 pm, my cellphone rang. It was Francis Eglantine. "Tom, I can see you for a maximum of 25 minutes just before Evening Prayer in Chapel. Come to my rooms at 6 prompt." "Thank you, Francis, I'll be there." I said. When I arrived at Francis's rooms, I knock...

Triple J and I

by 09cutter on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

part 1 We see them everywhere. Bums, hobos, homeless, whatever you call them, they seem to be everywhere. Or the teens who want you to buy beer for them, worse still are the able bodied ones that are just too fucking lazy to get a job. I have no patience for moochers. I can't remember the last time I stop for gas, that I wasn't accosted for change. Tonight...

Speech and Debate Pt. 11

by DAMackey on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Apologies that this chapter took a little longer than expected. Real life got in the way and I didn't want to rush the story just for the sake of speed. There's a lot of ground to cover so it's another extra long addition this time. There was more planned for this chapter, but length prevented it so I will be extending the series yet again, now to a planned...

Coming Home: Davis Brothers Ch. 05

by robcub32 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

"Baby, can you help me to the bathroom?" Ben asked, his voice sounding urgent. Benji lifted his head from Ben's chest and opened his eyes halfway. "Hm?" Ben couldn't help but smile. His boy's hair was all mussed up and he had a little string of drool dripping from his mouth. So stinking cute. "I fucking love you, baby," Ben said with a chuckle. "And I'd l...

To Have A Sweetheart - David Ch. 00

by kaitslou on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

A lengthy intro to the relationship of David and Luke. For those of you with less patience or care into character build up, jump straight to page three or even wait until Chapter one pops up. This story is not meant to be an erotic tale, but rather a story of sweet romance starting to build between two sweethearts. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::...

Following a Friend

by derezzed on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I woke up in the middle of the night with a start. Sitting up, I groaned as I looked around my room trying to locate the cause for waking me. My alarm clock showed it was well past 3am. I could hear the steps creaking out in the hall as somebody made their way up the stairs. Sliding out of bed, I walked over to the door to my room. As I rubbed the sleep from...

Daddy Blue Pt. 02

by Ford2020 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Oh. My. God. Quick, Charlie, pinch me. This cannot be real." Dell just kept going on like that, muttering endless epithets under his breath as he sat rapt on the sofa, his eyes glued to the images spooling by on the TV screen. Occasionally, he'd cut a glance my way, his expression a mask of utter shock, then he'd go right back to the screen, staring as th...