Diaries of a Soldier R R part 1
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The next day or two after arriving home from Iraq was pretty much spent in bed, or on the couch, or in the shower, or on that kitchen table Kimmie had said she got off craigslist. We fucked till we couldn't fuck anymore, or so I thought. But as the days wore on my phone began to ring more and more finally after 3 days of being home not doing anything but fucking my whore wife, smoking weed, drinking beer and eating home cooked meals, I got a text message. It was from my boy and it...
I awoke in a empty bed with the sun beating me down through a opening in the shades. That farmiliar feeling I hadn't had in a long time, hangover! "Oh god," I thought I hate drinking. If I could smoke weed in peace and freedom I would never drink again I often thought after a hard nights drinking. I knew that Kimmie had gone to bed before everyone left last night and I dreaded the idea that what I dreamed last night may have actually happened. Was it a dream? It could have...
He was my friend, he was my colleague, and he was my mate in arms. I, well, I was his best man. Although I am of Indian origin, I was born and bred in the US of A. After I had finished college, I joined the American army where I met Paul. We enrolled together and had been placed on many tours of duty, abroad and at home together. We both had many wounds of war and many tales to tell. Paul was getting married to his childhood sweetheart. I had no one special, but I had experienced the adult...
InterracialThe Soldier in the Mirror Part 3 By Tanya H. 11. Kissing Box. (Did nobody see that coming?) When I got back to work after The Woman Course the transfer request I'd asked for has come through - amazing how smartly the Army moves when mental health kicks in. I'm given a couple of weeks notice of a posting to an attack helicopter regiment. My skiing course has come in too, I'll be off to Bavaria once the snows are ready. All in all, things are looking up. It's a tradition in the...
HumorChapter 1: Sergeant Rambo Sallie Rambo watched as her best friend grasped onto his glass of beer and raised it to her. ‘To Sallie,’ Brigadier General Billings said brightly. ‘For levelling up to Sergeant Rambo!’ Touched by the sentimental toast, Sallie smirked, flapping a hand at him as she looked away. ‘Oh, hush you,’ The British soldier giggled playfully. ‘Now, this begins the journey of you taking charge of the Soldiers,’ Sallie blinked, then looked around the stuffy bar where...
Sgt Rock: Badass American Soldier Sergeant Jonas Rockwell heard the annoying static of the field radio in the outer room of his command tent. He paid little attention to the clamorous chatter emanating from the device. Better things occupied his mind. At the moment, the sergeant had his two hands full of soft, smooth, female ass. Pfc Jessica Sampson was sitting astride his prone body and was riding his cock with the wild passion of a berserk banshee warrior. This female soldier...
The Soldier from the Mirror - Part 2. By Tanya H. 4. County Show. "You don't have to," says Hazel, sitting next to me on a deep leather sofa in her office. I'm holding a fine china saucer, balancing a cup of tea. My eyes sting, belly grumbles, nose keeps running and I must go to work. Work? Like being a squaddie is only some kind of job. I'm a woman. A woman! The difference in clear, even without actually taking off my kit and looking inside....
The young soldier was alone in sick bay. Due to his recent accident, he hasn’t been able to get into town on leave. Being young and male he was becoming super horny. Because of the normal lack of privacy in the ward, a guy couldn’t even jerk off without the threat of being caught. The young man just couldn’t take it any longer, he just had to have release, so after looking around carefully, and snagging a hand full of Kleenex he started to masturbate. Suddenly,...
Overwatch: Breeding Future Heroes-p1 Mei and Soldier 76 Story By Maria (Fan of Overwatch)Soldier 76 had just returned to Arctic base from an intense training exercise out in the freezing weather. He quickly ran through the base entrance in order to get somewhere warm. "What the hell am I doing in this damn wasteland," he thought to himself in a frustrated manner. "I should have been sent to the Bahamas." He pulled off his winter mask, loathing his research/training assignment he was sent on....
The Soldier from the Mirror. By Tanya H. 1.Reflections on Being Girly. A knock at my door. Before I can offer an invitation Box is inside, shutting us both in and wrinkling his nose at the pungent smell. We named him Box for the shape of his head - beyond that he's Scottish, powerful and short. My best friend. "What you doing, Toots?" He pulls out the chair from under my desk, spins at around so its back faces me and sits, straddling it, legs wide open....
Tom Green was cleaning out his daughters apartment. She had been in an accident and was in hospital. He and his daughter had drifted apart over the last few years. He did not even know what she did for a living. But he did know while she was recovering neither of them could afford to pay for her apartment. In her wardrobe, she had found a large collection of kinky underwear. The things you only see in mens magazines. In her bedside drawers he had found several vibrators and dildos. The clothes...
"One Tin Soldier" is the name of the original song my parody is based on. It was performed by the Coven in 1972. One Fem Soldier Listen, sweeties, to a story That was written moments ago, 'Bout a kingdom in some danger And a real unhappy prince. The kingdom was out of treasure Really deep colossal debt. See the king took all the treasure. And he made a really stupid bet. Go ahead and place your bets king, Go ahead and cheat your land. Do it for the sake of...
"I don't know... do you have a sister?" Mrs. Benson asked Bob. "I don't remember," he said. His hand went automatically to his head, where one of the holes drilled in his skull had left a small, eraser sized bald patch. Benson flipped to another page. "Ahhh," she said. "You're a traumatic brain injury patient. That explains it. You're just having memory problems." "I guess so. You'd think I'd remember my own sister, though." "Well that's your handwriting, right?" she...
A few years ago I was invited to a friend's fancy-dress birthday party, and we had to dress up as someone from "The Village People". With the type of guy I was and the physique I had at the time I couldn't see myself as anything but a sailor. My friend, whose birthday it was, wasn't so sure about the idea, and suggested I should go as a soldier instead, because apparently there was a soldier in at least one of their music videos. Alright, so I went out to an army surplus store and got the whole...
SEATING IN SMALL XXX-SEX CINEMA SAW, ASTUTE escort SPECIALY SAUCY & SCINTILATING SEDUCTIVE SINNERS SEDUSED TO SWING WITH THIS SEDUCTIVE IN SEEMED STOCKINGS, HIGH HEELS IN SHOES SHORT SKIRTED SCARLET SANDWICH SO SIXTEEN SELECTED STUDENTS OF THE SAME SACRED SCHOOL SCINTILATINGLY SHARE SUCH SEXUAL SWINGING SLUT ASSAULTING SWISHY SPANISH SEÑORITA SOLDIER STUDYING SEVERAL SACRED SCRIPTS IN SOME SEVILLE SENIOR SCHOOL BUT IN THE CINEMA SINGNING SOUNDS OF STRONG SEXUAL SCREWING SOLICITS SOME...
The sun streamed through the window and Sarah stretched languidly on the bed letting the heat warm her already warm skin. The bedcovers were loosely thrown across her petite frame leaving only her ample breasts exposed. Stroking them softly with her fingertips she watched as her nipples hardened and tiny goose-bumps appeared on her body. With the sun stoking the tiny flame of arousal in the pit of her stomach she began to move her hand lower. Across her flat stomach it travelled with a feather...
From the previous episode Maureen was watching from outside Mike’s office,Mike's head suddenly snapped backwards in a lustful grimace, his eyes spotting Maureen through the mirror as he slammed his tool as deep as he could into Maria's ass. A sneer crossed his face as Maria could feel him expanding inside her and used her muscles to try to contain his ejaculation. She was excited that he was Cumming inside her ass, Mike gave Maureen a sly wink and roared as he flooded her draughts ass. The...
Sgt Rock, American Soldier Sergeant Jonas Rockwell heard the annoying static of the field radio in the outer room of his command tent. He paid little attention to the clamorous chatter emanating from the device. Better things occupied his mind. At the moment, the sergeant had his two hands full of soft, smooth, female ass. Pfc Jessica Sampson was sitting astride his prone body and was riding his cock with the wild passion of a berserk banshee warrior. This female soldier was a true warrior...
Special thanks to Sbrooks for editing, any remaining mistakes are completely my fault, probably added after his able assistance. Two things: One: While the title of this is Soldier Girl, beware of using that phrase with female soldiers. It’s for either very intimate or close familial use. Or for someone with a good dental plan. Second: A quick definition – POST is the Peace Officer Standards and Training certification for police officers. Soldier Girl The throbbing growl of the truck...
A re-posting of a good old British classic.--------------------------------------------------------A Soldier's Boy.by pete ([email protected])***A young boy's first sexual experience encourages him to find his real sexuality. (Mb, 1st-gay-expr, oral, mast)***With acknowledgements to ‘RafSarge’Chapter 1I let out a stifled moan and took a man's cock into my wet mouth, in one single graceful movement of pure lust, for the first time in my life. I didn't even gag! I must have been born a natural...
By March, 2009, Julia had enough experience with the Army to have learned that it wasn't a system that was user friendly. Her conviction that Bob was either injured or dead was like acid in her belly, though, and she couldn't let it rest until she knew which it was. She was rock solid sure that he hadn't just decided to stop writing. She had tried everything she could think of, from contacting the public affairs office at Fort Leonard Wood, to going to the local Veterans of Foreign Wars...
Sarah sat staring out of the window of the taxi on the journey home. She was not ashamed of what she had done but she was furious with her brother for dragging the soldier from her just as she was about to cum. Her body still throbbed with longing and she knew she would find it difficult to get to sleep but she also knew that she was in serious trouble. Glancing over at Shaun she also realised that he was angry at her behaviour and biting her lip she sidled over to him on the backseat slipping...
My name is Sally Jordan and I recently cheated on my husband. I guess I can call it cheating. It was the first time I had ever had sex with another man without getting his approval in advance. We have an open marriage because of my extremely high libido. Sometimes I just can’t get enough sex. Jim loves sex as much as I do, but he doesn’t have my stamina. I have told him he is free to have sex outside the marriage as I do, but doesn’t seem to require as much sex as I do. I am reluctant to...
So far, I've gone through life without a care in the world. At least that's how it's been for the first 20yrs of my life. For me, shit that others have to stress themselves over, I've blown right past with ease. It's just the way it is, the way it's always been. I'm a privileged young man with well-to-do parents, and life can be pretty sweet. But just like everything else in life, it doesn't matter how sweet things are; you're always going to find a reason to bitch about...
Gay MaleBob's ninety days of con leave seemed to flash by. They had been married only two months when it was time for him to report back to Walter Reed. He still hadn't had time to go through the process of getting his car out of the long term storage lot at Riley, and they had no idea what was going to happen to him, so Julia drove him back to Washington. The first place he went, even before signing in, was to Col Bell's office. The psychiatrist was with a patient, but when Bob explained why he...
Bob's clearing papers consisted of a page with twenty-five boxes on it, relating to various different agencies and offices, all of which Bob had to go to, to get a stamp and signature. Of course each agency or office required that he do or have accomplished certain specific tasks before they would give him the stamp and signature. It wasn't unusual for clearing to take as much as a week to complete. In Bob's case, however, clearing such places as the arms room, the library and most of the...
The Soldier CAPTURE Apart from the occasional sex-game, I have never beentied up before. This is terrifying. My arms are pulled behind my back.Real ropes, as thick as my thumb and probably capable of holding half a tonof strain, are wound four times about my wrists, then passed three times betweenthem - forming rudimentary handcuffs from which I have absolutely no hope ofescaping. The knot is tied tightly between the tops of my wrists, well beyondthe reach of my fingers. But thats not...
Half past three in the afternoon, she had wanted to be back in the comfort of her base by then, she had wanted to be curled up inside her sleeping bag again by then. Instead she was listening to the cries of her fellow soldiers, the Captain screaming orders over the radio before he was cut off mid-sentence as his last order dissolved into a gurgle. Crawling through the wet grass, seeking the cover of a cluster of boulders up ahead and knowing that at least half of her squadron were dead was a...
The project started with the system duke and the new system rear admiral. The enrollment for people into the marines was always low. They decided to raise their own soldiers, train them from a very young age and bring them into the service. It was never sanctioned by the fleet sky marshal or the emperor. Quietly volunteers from across the fleet donated eggs and sperm and the first batch of children were born. There were several thousand in the first hatching as they called it. It was two years...
Tales of the Eerie Saloon -- The Toy Soldier: An Eerie Christmas By Ellie Dauber and Christopher Leeson Author's note: Almost four years ago, when Ellie and I completed "Eerie Saloon: Seasons of Change -- Autumn", it seemed unfortunate that scant attention was given to how most of our favorite characters spent their Christmas Eve in Eerie, Arizona. That so little was said about them was understandable, since the flow of the narrative was not the best place to develop material that...
Natasha peeled herself out of her clothes. She turns the shower on. While the water is coming to temperature, she pulls a tampon out of her pussy. Pulling it out sends waves of pleasure rippling through her body, her toes curl and her knees shake. She lets out a moan. There came a knock on the door. “You okay Nat? Need any stitches?” Captain Steven Rogers asked, always thoughtful and considerate. “Just a bruise. Get an ice pack ready.” she replied. ‘What I need from you is your super...
I had been flirting with a soldier that I had met online for a while. He was a lot younger than the guys I normally go for, but surprisingly open minded for his age. He was also really hot and had a nice body, so I agreed to meet. We toyed with the idea of some roleplay during our online chats. My favorite was the wounded soldier and the slutty nurse; it made me very hot. I got myself a nurses outfit for the date. It was PVC and very short. I also got some new, white stockings with bows on them...
Crossdressing206 A young Soldier returns Day 2 Sam had left as usual, and hearing the old bike start and the throaty sound retreat up the road, he tumbled from his bed. As he expected she was sat at the table, tea cup in hand, a fresh brewed pot on its stand, she was dressed as she had been the day before, in the green silk. He kissed her, but she waved him into his usual seat, pouring his tea, smiling and saying” don’t you young lads ever tire?” he grinned back and said that “if you had a most attractive...
205 A young Soldier returns Just back from a posting that he had had for 6 months, in Cyprus, un peacekeeping, a British army soldier, attached to the UN. 6ft6inches of tall good looking, well-toned muscular, sunburnt, blonde young maleness, that had been deprived of female company for all that time. They had landed at Gatwick, and surprisingly immediately dismissed to leave and for a whole month, no drill`s, no duties, no uniforms, just the sun of a 1967 August and the south coast of Kent to...
Soldier BoysI remember the first time I saw Jason. It was like one of those awful rom com movies. We were at the army volunteers basic training camp. I was standing with my friends talking when I spotted him across the room talking with his friends. His blonde hair shone like corn in a field. His deep blue eyes pierced my heart even from such a distance. I had been a soldier just a couple of hours and already I was in love and horny as fuck for the guys cock. I didn't even know his name yet. At...
When I landed in Singapore, I was 21, and a very fit soldier. I’d just finished a year of training, so I had a big chest and a small waist. I also had backache and a numb bum from a 24 hour flight. Another soldier, obviously keen on the gym like me, met me at the airport. We dropped my gear off at the barracks, and went to his house.I was really uncomfortable with backache, so he said he would massage it for me. I agreed readily. I was so innocent! I’d never had sex, not seen any porn. Don’t...
A Savita Bhabhi Story by Anjali Jaiswal. It was past midnight and Savita bhabhi was standing outside waiting for her husband. Ashok was never this late without informing her. But he had not come home till now nor had he called to inform her of his delay. Finally she saw his car entering the compound and she readied herself to scold him. But just then, the car’s door opened and a man in military uniform stepped out. He pulled out Ashok from the back seat and Savita ran to him in a hurry....
All I really know is that he is A paralegal. He's a soldier, just a tad bit of a freaking hero In a today's society. I like a man in a suit but a guy in camouflage, that's even hotter. A great guy with a sense of humor,a uniform, and he makes me feel wanted and appreciated.How much better can it get? Well I don't think that it can.He works a lot of the time. But I can't help the growing lust I have for him inside, the wanting that I have for him. Just knowing he's in his uniform, makes me want...
I want to thank all the readers that have left reviews on Kelly's story. You don't know how much those reviews help to spur writers like myself into continuing our stories. Special thanks to Shadowsblade and Branek who have quickly turned our small writing group into a group of not only better writers but good friends. I apologize to those that are following Kelly's story, for the length of time since the last update to her story. Several things in real life have limited the amount of...
Was it morning, late afternoon, or deepest night? Furdick threw back the cloak that covered him, sitting up as a rising clamor came from the far end of the room. The rest of the company was already stirring, polishing weapons, meditating or praying according to their natures. Near to the fire Baysil watched over Kletta, who seemed wan and pale, not yet fully recovered from her wounds. "What's the trouble?" "Her!" Kargh grinned behind his beard, nodding toward where Bartan sat talking...
"What do you mean he's staying with me?" asked Claudia Strangline. Her level of hostility had gone way down when she first got someone from the Soldier Family Assistance Center on the line. They were very polite. "If my brother was staying with me, would I be calling you to find out where he is and if he was all right?" Her voice rose almost an octave as she delivered the last sentence. "Ma'am, our records show him on convalescent leave at the home of his next of kin. That's you...
Nala & Tyler You have been anticipating seeing me for a week now, and you know as well as I do you can wait no longer. I come to our home, and open the door ever so gracefully; your eyes go from glancing at the ground to gazing into mine. You are taken by my stare, and nearly quiver at the sight of me, as I do you. No words are said, for you and I know exactly what one another is thinking. In the background, tantalizing music is playing, music that seems to set the scene ever so perfectly. Just...
EroticThe story was edited by Sissy Kathy Duty of a soldier Part 2 "Explain yourself! How come you didn't mentioned that you are transgender?" "Sir, I'm not! It all belongs to a hooker, he helped me. The sect was going to kill me!" "So, we have a transgender hooker connected to a religious sect and wishing to be a ranger?" The sergeant's face is getting bright red while he is shouting at me. "I'll tell, you something! You will be a ranger, but I will see that you will be send to...
My wife and I have been married and in the military for 11 years. I am 5'5" and a power lifter and my wife is 5'4" 115lbs and measures at 36E 18 22. And yes she is firm DD, when she walks in a room with a lot of guys, they all stop to look. Well I have deployed many times and every time there is always some soldier with no one to see him off. So after four years of talking about it with my wife, she wants to make sure all the soldier’s get a great send off. So my last deployment with the...
SECRET SOLDIER By Celeste Ann Taylor PROLOGUE The army was not the adventure I'd been led to expect. 3 months of basic training to dehumanise me and turn me into a programmed killer, then 6 months in some backwater war zone as cannon fodder to ?build character' and when I survived that they gave me a real mission, shooting civilians for fun. However after a couple of years of this I was wounded when one of the civilians...
I woke up the next morning to see him still asleep... His legs thrown over me, his chest rising and falling with each sleep breath I smiled and Watched him sleep. His face restful and content with satisfaction, His life was paused as he slept next to me not a care in the world. I watched his eyelids twitched as a dream played in his head, There was nothing I wanted more than to be the backside of his eyelids so I could see what he was dreaming about. I tried to slip out of his death grip but He...
The story was edited by Sissy Kathy The duty of a soldier Part 1. "Fyodor, you have to come visit one of our gatherings! You'll be able to see and understand. Life will never be the same for you!" said Bruce smiling. "Sure, but can I keep my restaurant? It's all I have! It's my whole life!" I said. "Of course you can! But you need to join us! You see, this part of the city is now completely hate-free. Did you notice, there's almost no crime on our streets? People are smiling!...
"You can take your orders and shove them up your shit-filled cunt, Earther bitch. Even if you shoot us down, I have 30 killers aboard my ship just waiting for your goons to set foot on our deck. So one last time fuck off and crawl back to the miserable shithole planet you belong" The men's tattooed face was twisted with hatred as Commander Daniel Lafontaine watched him on the integrated display of his combat seat. The hostile skipper had not run out of colorful insults directed to the...
I don’t remember much about the plane ride from Iraq to Germany. I was heavily sedated. In fact, my memories of being in the army hospital there are very blurry as well. I’m not even sure how long I was there. I knew that I still had all of my limbs though, and I was thankful for that. Many of the guys weren’t that lucky. My hands were severely burned from yanking the door open on a burning vehicle to pull out one of my fellow soldiers after a roadside bomb went off under them. One side of my...
Chapter 1 Adrienne had been fairly satisfied about her marriage to Giacomo Navarocci, a traveling businessman, whose company seemed to take him away from their Cayman Islands house a lot. She didn't mind, because she used him for his apparently large salary and expense account, as she was in the Caymans dodging taxes, and could not access her ex's alimony checks. She really cared little or nothing about Giacomo, a small, lean, spectacled Italian, who patiently endured her slapping,...
Adrienne had been fairly satisfied about her marriage to Giacomo Navarocci, a traveling businessman, whose company seemed to take him away from their Cayman Islands house a lot. She didn't mind, because she used him for his apparently large salary and expense account, as she was in the Caymans dodging taxes, and could not access her ex's alimony checks. She really cared little or nothing about Giacomo, a small, lean, spectacled Italian, who patiently endured her slapping, punching, and kicking...
FetishA few weeks after my unintended appearance at the dogging Oscars with Dilys I was called into the company office. There was a new infantry battalion being formed, and I was one of the 'lucky' ones chosen to make up the numbers. It is a well-known fact that when MoD call for 'volunteers' for new units the battalions get rid of all those men who pose a bit of a problem to them; not just the stupid, but the barrack room lawyers, the womanisers, the drunks, or those like me, who had been...
I woke up. We were home. Master took me to the house, carrying me upstairs. We sat around, him babying me which I enjoyed enormously. He took me in the shower, bathing me gently, but not taking advantage of my helplessness. I loved what he was doing. He was bringing me to the edge of an orgasm washing my large titties, playing with my hardening brown nipples, then washing another part of my body. I was juicing up so much he couldn’t help but notice, but pretended not to. He teased me...
I thought today would be like any other day. I thought wrong. Master told me not to listen to Mistress. Unfortunately for me he never told her: I didn’t want to get in trouble with either of them. My sister was upstairs cleaning her room while Master had me clean the rest of the house. You see, Mistress Julia owns my sister Taliya. I, Ceres, belong to Master John. It’s hard pleasing them both, trying not to disappoint them. Master left for work, Mistress Julia wasn’t too far...
Chapter one: It was a glorious morning, a crisp day that promised much for me. No one was up as yet. By that I mean master John, Mistress Julia or even little Ceres, who snored away like the baby she acted like at times. Okay, a just turned eighteen year old girl, but a baby to my grown up twenty four year old self. Why was I creeping around at five in the morning, when all self respecting people were asleep, tucked under their covers? Both Ceres and I had uncompleted chores to do,...
It was noon when I woke up. Looking for Master I ran down the stairs, catching him at the bottom step. ‘We need to talk, Ceres,’ he said. I didn’t know what about. I didn’t mean to run down the stairs but I woke up late and wanted to get my choirs done. ‘Yes Master. Did I do something wrong, master?’ ‘No, you did not, Ceres. Turn around and go to your room. I’ll be up there in a minute,’ he said. I did as I was told, returning to my room, kneeling by my bed for my master to come through the...
It was early in the morning, about 4 a.m. or so. I woke up restless, lonely, aching for a woman’s gentle touch. I wanted to see my Taliya. Getting up as quietly as I could I snuck over to my Master and Mistress’ room first, to make sure they were sound asleep. Cautiously cracking open their creaky door I stuck my head in quickly. They were snoring like little babies, the heady smell of sex heavy in the bedroom air. Master must have not been fully satisfied after punishing Taliya,...
Chapter two: Ceres finally made her way over to Master, shaking so much I thought the house would fall. By that time Mistress had walked her witchy lying ass over to me. “I tried to protect you. Really, I did.” I heard what Mistress said, but when it came to protecting her hide or mine guess whose butt was going to be in trouble. “No you didn’t, ma’am. You two were fighting! I know YOU stabbed me in the back. But it’s alright.” I just looked at her, daggers shooting from my eyes,...