Military Stories

Male-perspective bisexual: In this raw and rough reality look at one man's ordeal in simultaneously facing the destruction of his way of life and the agony of decisions in his sexuality, hell is up and heaven is down in war-torn Beirut, Lebanon.

In 1956 Germany, American colonel, Armstrong, takes his wife, Betsy, and fourteen-year-old son, David, on a vacation to see Mad King Ludwig’s Bavarian castles. They engage a down-on-his-luck count to be their guide. David and the count become very good friends.

The Boss isn't a person. It's a commanding sex toy that sixteen-year-old UK Military Mentors Academy valet Michael uses to subdue and dominate fourteen-year-old military academy cadet Trevor.

He let his eyes drop once again to the generous cleavage she was displaying. 'I wonder if she even knows her blouse is unbuttoned that far down?' he thought. He hoped not, for it was giving him an almost unobstructed view, clear to her nipple.

In ages past, Equestria's name struck terror into the hearts of its enemies. Celestia willing, in this new era of bloody conflict, it will once again.

A Swarm Cycle Story
Just a simple pickup, but the swarm are already there and moving in. Absolutely minimal sex. Nothing graphic. You just know it's happening.

A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story
This is not the Fantasy Island of TV fame. There are no vertically challenged characters, or enigmatic gentlemen in white linen suits, although there are planes. This Fantasy Island is merely another excerpt from not so much Tom Brown's Schooldays but rather Jack Green's Fooldays. The events take place after my graduation from RAF Halton, when I joined the Real Air Force in Germany. Nothing was ever the same again; for the RAF, for Germany, but especially for me.

A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story
A cautionary story concerning the dangers of passive smoking.

Brianna-Leah leaves Iran and ends up at Iraq's Republican Palace as a special guest of the president. She isn't treated like a lady should be treated.

The summer after Stalingrad is frozen in time. Germany is on pause waiting for the sword of justice to fall on the fatherland. Horst is on his way back to the Eastern Front and is doubtful he will be making a return trip back to his beloved Bavaria.