Navy Days
By Ken Smith 18 Jan 2008
We chose Number 3 cubicle in which to perform - my lucky number. My mouth was soon biting into her leather pouch, tongue sliding between her brown thighs and into the expanding material.
Gay Military Stories
GayDemon's Stories: On this page you can find erotic fiction where you can read about gay soldiers, marines and military men.
Danny's Evening
By Lee O' Sullivan 28 Nov 2007
Lee didn't bother to try to pull in his stomach at all, knowing that even if he did so it would make no difference to the solid tight muscle. He had an impressively narrow waist, with a thick leather belt looping through the black uniform trousers, which looked as though they had been cut to fit his long legs, and tight muscular arse.
The Examination Room
By cumfusion 15 Nov 2007
A young pansy boy hasn't got the balls to pass a military style physical endurance test so he gets taken off to the Examination Room.
Private Williams
By charlesgeorgetaylor 24 Aug 2007
A tale from my days in the Army, during the Cold War. It's true, so enjoy.
My Brother-in-Law
By peterbilt 20 Aug 2007
A marine home on leave for his sister's wedding meets his new brother-in-law to be. They share the same room at the bed-and-breakfast and he discovers what a stud the guy is, and discovers first hand what his sister is in for.
Wilderness Park
By peterbilt 17 Aug 2007
A boy discovers sex in a wilderness park close to his home and quickly becomes the favorite of the guys to frequent the place. He gets the surprise of his life when his Marine-stud brother comes home on leave and they make out together.
The Recruiter
By peterbilt 13 Aug 2007
Young Brian Kelly walks into the recruiters office to find an eager recruiter who convinces him that he should have a preliminary physical before making his decisiion to sign up; and the young sergeant is more than willing to give it to him.
Border Guard
By GayStoryTeller 22 Jun 2007
He felt his body rear back, driving his buttocks back and he could feel the knuckles of the man wedged up into his anus. His whole body began to quiver, and his cock seemed like it was burning out of control. The ache became too much as he felt himself coming.
Latin Lover
By Lee Mariner 6 Jun 2007
Rico and Wayne, meet in a bar. They later find out that both are in the military. The Marine Corps and the Navy seal enter into mortal combat, and battle to a draw. Their big guns are not to big for either of them.
So You Had a Bad Day
By Habu 28 May 2007
I'm defenseless to your attacking tongue. My walls are widening for you, tumbling down for you. I want you now. Take me now. NOW! Plunder! Rape! Put me to the sword! I wrap my hand around the sword. No, the battering ram! No. A whole invading army! My gate is open to you.
Canadian Sailor (ch. 2)
By Lee Mariner 18 May 2007
Sailor Milner discovers that Canadian Sailor Andy is more machismo than he likes. After hitchhiking back to his ship, he is in the head when Marty, an 18 year old very hunky stud comes in with a towel over his shoulder and wearing cock revealing briefs.
Canadian Sailor
By Lee Mariner 17 May 2007
American Sailor Milner hooks up with a hunky Canadian Sailor whom he later suspects is to macho for his tastes, and he successfully eludes a confrontation. Hitchhhiking back to where his ship is docked, he is in the head, and runs into Marty, a very hunky sailor who had tried to seduce him earlier in the day.
Wargames
By Tommyhawk 4 May 2007
A Blue Team member is captured by a Red Team member in a wargame, and become his prisoner. But the interrogation which follows is rather unorthodox.
Navy Technician
By Lee Mariner 2 May 2007
Two sailors on board a ship in the wide expanse of the Pacific Ocean. Pete is gay and has longed for Zack; but being in the Navy is the drawback until one late night in the dark privacy of the ships stern area, Zack reveals his feelings.
Seaman First Class
By Annon 3 Apr 2007
I leaned in and wet it with my tongue. He grunted in pleasure. I looked up. He was smiling in satisfaction. I kept my eyes on him as I began a very carefully orchestrated blow job.
Stripping at the Airstrip
By Annon 3 Apr 2007
You are a super stud. That marble chest and those strong legs and that long pale, uncut cock with the shell pink head looks good enough to eat and I will.
Cockpitting
By Habu 26 Mar 2007
Flying the friendly skies of Okinawa without leaving the ground
The Cast Party
By Habu 4 Dec 2006
Up against the wall and beside the pool
Shell Shocked
By Habu 16 Nov 2006
Two straight and horny soldiers find that you "make do" in war
Seargeant Bull
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
Bull clamped down his eyes and focused only on shooting what promised to be one hell of a load down the other man's throat. "Tell me how much you love my cock," he huffed under his breath.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 10)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
Bull felt something warm and wet ooze between his forefinger and thumb. Looking down, he noticed fresh precome was already leaking from the mushroom-shaped head of the local boy's dick.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 11)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
By the time Bull reached him, the other sergeant had already unzipped his fly. Bull looked down to see Inky fishing in the moist cotton of his gray boxer-briefs. Without shame or fear, he pulled out a long, half-hard tube of fat, hairy cock.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 2)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
The nineteen-year-old looked up, his gray-blue eyes locking with the deeper cobalts of his superior officer. The hard expression on Ike's square jaw had softened only slightly, just enough to convince Private Thomas John Bullen to cross that one final line.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 3)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
The throbbing itch in Bull's jeans now pulsed at full steam, robbing the last of the moisture from his mouth. Stopping long enough to give the meaty fullness between his legs an obvious squeeze, he charged the hockey jock, tackling him back onto the bed.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 4)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
He wanted to bury himself in the hot, male-smelling richness of the young man's body, finding something like heaven in his armpits, toes, the heaviness of his full nuts, the thickness of his cock, and the tight, hairy asshole he had plundered like an invading army.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 5)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
His pale blue eyes locked on the centerfold Bull had opened to. Now, so close to the young soldier, Bull could smell the other man's excited breaths, the odor of uniform boots left at the edge of the sleeping bag along with his neat, folded battle-dress uniform.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 6)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
Bull unbuckled his pants and pushed them to his ankles. He stepped out, and like Jake was now down to a pair of nut-smelling white briefs. He sat beside the younger man on the half of the bed he'd been relegated to.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 7)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
One taste of pitcher Derek Conway's asshole was all it took for Sergeant Thomas John Bullen to realize there was nothing better than eating baseball player butt.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 8)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
Bull realized he was not alone in his excitement. As he'd expected, Oscar's dick was uncut. A dark pink head poked out and up toward him from between thick folds of darker, tan-colored foreskin.
Seargeant Bull (ch. 9)
By the Hitman 12 Oct 2006
Wasting no time, he plunged his unshaved face between Oscar's hard, hairy ass cheeks and dabbed at the musty-smelling hole at their center with his tongue.
Sailor Boy
By Jethro Maki 11 Oct 2006
He was about my age, nicely built from what I could tell, and as we walked by each other our eyes met and held each other's gaze for that telltale second longer than straight guys do. I knew he was on my team.
Punished by Police (ch. 3)
By Neil Gosling 18 Sep 2006
All their eyes were on me as I looked around the dimly lit room. I noticed that the other guests were of all ages and sizes. A huge bear of a man, in police uniform, was sitting in what seemed to be the prime seat.
Punished by Police (ch. 4)
By Neil Gosling 18 Sep 2006
the policeman shouted to a younger man in police uniform who obediently stripped the dining table bare. Then he put his face right against mine so that I could smell his breath and he said to me, 'get over there and bend over the table. You are in deep shit boy.
Robot Sex
By Michael Shuler 18 Sep 2006
Jet said, offering his paper uniform to the robot. She took it in her hand and shredded it easily. She slid a rope out of her pocket and backed him against the small bed. In a moment he was tied to the bed, squirming in the chill air.
Blackout
By GSC 13 Sep 2006
Nice short hair you got, cropped. Let me feel your face. Bit rough, chin, that's good, that's o.k. Grip my cock, at the base, that's it. Point me shaft at your mouth lad, all of it, all fucking eight inches. Open your mouth wide and push it in, get your throat ready.