Gay Military Story Novels & Stories

I honestly didn't care. Did your father know? Probably not. While the LGBTQ+ community has made progress in recent years, the mob hasn't exactly woken up. They were still very old, and gay members were murdered discreetly so as not to shame their family. We heard rumors in Toronto about several soldiers being killed because of their sexual preference for men. Would Giulio kill me now that I had discovered his secret? I swallowed hard and ran down the stairs, fear giving me speed. I didn't think Giulio would hurt me – not after he saved me in the dungeon – but what did I know? These men were strange and cold-blooded killers. He could make me disappear and never leave a trace.

His eyes traced the used condoms on the floor, the used condoms that were used on him. Hayden's right hand made its way to his hair. His heart began to beat faster as he slowly tried to arrange his thoughts. He disliked gays ever since that incident, but how come he wasn't disgusted by Zenos's? Don't tell him that he wasn't straight from the beginning. No, he shook his head and cleaned his tears. Last night he still felt irritated by a man who was trying to seduce him, so how come? He soon stood up while ignoring his throbbing and painful behind, but it still hurt like hell. He could hardly walk. That man really ate him dry! He thought in anger.

That pain can't go to waste. This time, he brought up the injury to my abdomen on his own. He'd always avoided it before, acted like it never happened. Whenever I clutched my stomach in pain, he'd been visibly annoyed. I remembered something else. After military training ended, I overheard him and his roommate, Tyler, playing truth or dare. Tyler had asked, "What's the moment in your life you regret most?" Marcus thought about it and finally said, "Probably stepping into that dark alley when I was 17."

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

It addressed Vee's confusion earlier when the Brigadier General looked like he was excited and more than ready to help her when Sergeant Franklin ushered her into the office. Brigadier General Sherman admitted that it has been a challenge to hide the truth from the Gallagher soldier that it was not entirely true that his father, Alister, had never known that he was in the military. The old Gallagher had connections in the military having served the country himself at some point, and it was just highly likely that one of his sons would volunteer to enter the camp. What was unlikely though, was the fact that the youngest Gallagher did not want to be discovered by anyone.

As far as Ivy knew, apart from developing some medical condition, it was next to impossible to get kicked out of boot camp. "It's not a good story." His laugh faded and he laid back. "This one sergeant had it bad for this guy. The recruit appeared to be gay. It was don't ask, don't , so I never asked. For days this recruit is just getting hammered into the ground, so I said something in private. Next day we're both getting it, and...I knocked the sergeant out." Ivy stared wide-eyed at him. She wasn't sure if she should be horrified or amazed. "You did not."

It was a journey marked by moments of bravery, sacrifice, and camaraderie, but also by shadows of corruption and disillusionment that ultimately led to my departure. As a young recruit fresh out of high school, I was filled with a sense of purpose and duty. Inspired by my father's own military service, I enlisted with a fervent desire to make a difference and uphold the values of honor and integrity that were instilled in me from a young age. Joining the Military Police felt like the natural path for me - a way to serve my country while upholding justice and protecting those who couldn't protect themselves.

“Someone whose brother was in the army told my friend that they only ate canned beans and then she told me.” He shook his head, still smiling. “That’s not true. It’s just one of the stories soldiers tell people to make the army sound dramatic and intense.” “Are you sure?” “I’m positive. Being in the army doesn’t mean you eat only beans. They need proper nutrients too.” I nodded thoughtfully. “Well… that makes sense.” I hesitated. “If you don’t mind me asking… What unit were you in?” “I was in the 1st SFOD-Delta.”

“I turned 28 last January 25th. I know you’re 23. When’s your birthday?” “March 1st…” our question remained on safe topics like we’re answering a damn slam book. The more I learned about his favorite food, places, and hobbies, I realized that Kai was no different from any other man his age. It made me wonder how he ended up working for the Italian mafia, so I dared ask, “how… How come you are working for the mafia?” He said he served in the Army, did two tours in Iraq, and even received a medal of honor, silver star, and distinguished service cross. He was a well-decorated soldier, someone who’s above the law, and now he’s working under it.

He joined the marines at the age of eighteen and served in the military for ten years. Whenever people asked him on why he enlisted, he’d tell them it was because of his father Dan. He joined the military, because his father was a marine as well. Dan Hayworth was a marine through and through. Dan Hayworth and his childhood friend joined the military when they were twenty-one. Dan served in the war against Vietnam, and was honorably discharged due to a bomb attack in Vietnam, losing both his legs in the incident. Hansen and his father are very close. Some would say thicker than thieves.