Another story dating from Richard Finch's early days in the Paras in the 1970s. On this occasion however the hero, or anti-hero, is Lance Corporal Roddy McSpunk, a cheerful, irreverent Glaswegian. He has his wicked way with a young and handsome English officer. Based on real events.
Apprehended for a Uniform Code of Military Justice violation, a sailor is stripped and invasively searched for contraband as shipmates savor the spectacle.
Joey Powell got sent to prison for a crime he didn't commit...when he gets out...he is after only one thing. Revenge against the young cop who sent him there.
Things are quiet in the dorm, then the door rattles and bursts open, much to the annoyance of Cadet Sergeant Bauer. Who's making so much noise? And what have they brought him?
Benson Long dreaded the early return of his parents. And he was right to do so. Benny's mother wasn't at all pleased with his new look on life. It turned into quite the domestic drama. Making him run away from home. This is an 8 part series describing the fun Benny had discovering his preferences.
Brian Nelson, PFC, fresh-faced 22-year-old from Lincoln, Nebraska, had heard about the bar off-base, where some men go... to find other men. But when he runs into a familiar man there, his night takes a turn for the better.
A young sailor commits a transgression requiring corrective action. Consummating a Faustian Bargain, he shamefully surrenders his masculinity and is irrevocably transformed into sea pussy.
The Navy takes all the progeny of misery and misfortune. Persevering through difficult circumstances, a fallen angel living on the streets finds a place in the Fleet.
You wake up with the other recruits, most of them with tents pointing straight from their crotches, but none of you have time to deal with them. You turn onto your side, looking at your clothes. You rub the sleep from your eyes and as your vision focuses your stomach drops through you. On top of the pile is your key, snapped in half. Shit, you think.
Rob stepped back again and I took in his shape in the dark. Even without his cap and vest on, he still looked fucking amazing. His biceps seemed to be protruding from his police shirt and I could see the ample bulge still in his pants, as if his cock had yet to subside even after two rounds inside me. He was a fucking superhero!
Drinking is a great way to spend a Friday night but Kyle, a smooth talking military boy makes the night even more exciting. It's not long before his curiosity gets the best of him, and this military boy won't let anything hold him back.
I expected my two weeks in hotel quarantine to be boring and sexless. On day one I was caught jerking off, with a butt plug inside me, by one of the police on security duty. Constable Ryan and Constable Peters then used my arse and my mouth every day for my fourteen day quarantine.
Craig is starting to make friends at the academy but finds it doesn't take much to make enemies either, especially when he is in the wrong. And with him being the only British cadet at Allegheny Alcatraz, the system is stacked against him too... He could do with a hero to follow. Will one step up?
England, 1976. And then 1953, and back to 1976, and then...
To love someone when that love is a crime in the eyes of the law is very hard, but sometimes, against all odds, love hits like a lightning strike. What are the chances to be hit by the same lightning strike twice? Ayden is about to discover it.