Army Jacket Stories

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Salvation Army Lassie

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

Ever since I was a small child, I have been turned on by the women who were out ringing bells for the Salvation Army, but only if they were properly clad in their distinctive uniforms. I still remember the first time I saw and heard one of those women. I must have been about six years old, and she was a matronly lady, clanging her bell as she stood beside he...

Madison Pt. 01

by TheDarkMindedOne on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Madison stood at the entrance of the alley. It was formed by two four-story brick buildings and was barely wide enough to back a delivery truck up to the loading dock at the far end. Across the street was the only working streetlamp for at least a hundred yards. Up the road, there were other streetlamps, but the night's fog obscured them and anyone else that...

The Uniform

by mcbg on Oct 21, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Prologue To varying degrees, the vision of an organized garage is a temptation of every homeowner, and Luke and Naomi were no different. They had long wanted a garage in which they could actually park their two cars, so their efforts at unpacking their many storage boxes residing in that room was a long-awaited first step in that direction. Just as they ha...

Retraining Ms Carstairs

by angiefuch on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Retraining Miss Carstairs Note: The characters in this fictional story are entirely fictional and are generic and not based on any single individual officer or enlisted man or woman. Part one, in a drill hall. Company Sergeant Major "Mike" Orangu marched swiftly into the lecture hall as Private Millar stood beside the door and saluted, Orangu smiled, it...

Officers and Men Ch. 01

by Androgynousother on Sep 25, 2017
Romance

This story is down to some research I did into Army background dressing for 'The Big Brother Hole' and some 'officers/soldiers divide' thoughts that just wouldn't go away. Much of the research is from Wiki, the British Army website and many like it, and in particular a cracker called the Army Rumour Service and the conversations and 'banter' that goes on wi...

Darling in Darlington

by backdoorboogie on Jan 20, 2020
Erotic Couplings

This story occurred many years ago. I wanted to leave a record behind of what happened before I pass away. I am now 97 years of age. I am telling this story to my Care Worker at the Home where I now live, she is very kindly typing this up for me. I am in a retirement home in Oslo, Norway. The story begins, sadly with me making a bad decision. When the Germ...

A Soldier's Tale Ch. 03

by patrick2536 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It was approaching five o'clock at night on Friday 17th May. There was the normal crowd of drivers hanging around the duty clerk, pushing and shoving and I was just another one, hoping that I wouldn't be called upon for a last minute weekend duty. We were stationed just outside Londonderry, we were just over halfway through a two-year tour of duty and we wer...

Not Passing Go! Ch. 01

by Spencerfiction on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

An occasional series of short stories about ex-Staff Sergeant Daniel Matthews. ***** Chapter 1: The Attaché Case I was crawling up the wall. Literally, climbing up a vertical Victorian brick wall using fingertips and toes. Plenty of grip for an experienced and rather desperate climber. Halfway up I skirted around the illuminated window and carried on clim...

The Way of War Pt. 17

by RobinLane on Mar 26, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 48 The ship slowly nosed up to the unloading point. The moon cast a faint glow on the desert landscape as everyone on board held their breath. Then from the shore a red light was seen flashing on and off. Shaun relaxed from the tension that had built up. They had not been discovered, Captain Stavros quietly gave an order and the ship slowly came to...

Head Out on the Highway

by LorenzoAbajos on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Traveling on the highway can be fun when you're riding a bike. I was stopped at a bar and grill in Barstow. My 1985 Low Rider was outside. Luckily it wasn't high summer, or the middle of winter. It was a nice day in April, and I was having something to eat along with a long neck. Actually, any day is okay when you can ride. I was following old Route 66. Mos...