Author: | Carrie Kelly | ISBN: | 9781476460697 |
Publisher: | Carrie Kelly | Publication: | May 29, 2012 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | Carrie Kelly |
ISBN: | 9781476460697 |
Publisher: | Carrie Kelly |
Publication: | May 29, 2012 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
Scott, a new army recruit, thought he was straight until he met Drill Sergeant Cox at boot camp. While he fantasizes about the dead sexy superior officer, Scott never imagines his dreams coming true. But one night Sergeant Cox catches Scott jacking off in the showers and gives him an ultimatum- follow the Sergeant’s orders or face the consequences. Will Scott obey Sergeant Cox and get drilled into submission?
Contains: Rough and dirty first time gay sex, oral sex, dom/sub elements, bondage, masturbation and shower sex.
Excerpt:
It all started the first day of boot camp when Drill Sergeant Cox introduced himself. Scott bit his lip to keep from laughing as he eyed the older man. His tan skin lined slightly with age; he was probably in his forties. He didn’t look like drill sergeants in the movies, an old man with a stern face. Sergeant Cox had cheekbones that could cut like a knife, his keen eyes a bright and vibrant green in his sardonically handsome face. Just looking at the man sent a rush of blood to Scott’s cock- a confusing experience for a man who always thought he was straight.
Everyday, Scott ran with his squad, watching the Sergeant’s tight ass moving in his loose sweat pants. Crawling through the muddy obstacle course in the rain, he ached for the man to yell at him- tell him to move faster and try harder. Harder. Scott loved it when the Sergeant uttered that word. It reminded him of his cock in bed at night. The way it inflated with need while the other men slept on the bunks around him. Sure, they were allowed to be out in the military now, but that didn’t mean many of his fellow recruits were waving rainbow flags. Anyway, it’s not that Scott was gay, he just had a slight man crush on their super sexy Sergeant Cox. With a name like that, who wouldn’t?
Late one night as he lay in his bunk, his muscles aching from the trials of the day, he heard the shallow huffing of breath coming from a few beds over. Squinting into the darkness of the barracks, he noticed it was Banks- the bulky jock with deep brown skin and a killer set of abs. Scott closed his eyes and listened. Yes. The slick slap of a hand sliding over a thick cock filled his ears, and his own erection ached in his tight briefs.
Scott, a new army recruit, thought he was straight until he met Drill Sergeant Cox at boot camp. While he fantasizes about the dead sexy superior officer, Scott never imagines his dreams coming true. But one night Sergeant Cox catches Scott jacking off in the showers and gives him an ultimatum- follow the Sergeant’s orders or face the consequences. Will Scott obey Sergeant Cox and get drilled into submission?
Contains: Rough and dirty first time gay sex, oral sex, dom/sub elements, bondage, masturbation and shower sex.
Excerpt:
It all started the first day of boot camp when Drill Sergeant Cox introduced himself. Scott bit his lip to keep from laughing as he eyed the older man. His tan skin lined slightly with age; he was probably in his forties. He didn’t look like drill sergeants in the movies, an old man with a stern face. Sergeant Cox had cheekbones that could cut like a knife, his keen eyes a bright and vibrant green in his sardonically handsome face. Just looking at the man sent a rush of blood to Scott’s cock- a confusing experience for a man who always thought he was straight.
Everyday, Scott ran with his squad, watching the Sergeant’s tight ass moving in his loose sweat pants. Crawling through the muddy obstacle course in the rain, he ached for the man to yell at him- tell him to move faster and try harder. Harder. Scott loved it when the Sergeant uttered that word. It reminded him of his cock in bed at night. The way it inflated with need while the other men slept on the bunks around him. Sure, they were allowed to be out in the military now, but that didn’t mean many of his fellow recruits were waving rainbow flags. Anyway, it’s not that Scott was gay, he just had a slight man crush on their super sexy Sergeant Cox. With a name like that, who wouldn’t?
Late one night as he lay in his bunk, his muscles aching from the trials of the day, he heard the shallow huffing of breath coming from a few beds over. Squinting into the darkness of the barracks, he noticed it was Banks- the bulky jock with deep brown skin and a killer set of abs. Scott closed his eyes and listened. Yes. The slick slap of a hand sliding over a thick cock filled his ears, and his own erection ached in his tight briefs.