Willie Really Wanted It Bad: Two Sides of the Same Story

By Justin Cumm

Sergeant Mark Malik's a 24 year old Army Ranger returning home on leave. After a long stint in Afghanistan he's horny as hell and desperately needs to hook up with some ass, the younger the better. But he's surrounded by family in a small town and his head is about to explode. Willie Watson's barely legal and lives next door. He's been fantasizing about letting Mark take his virginity since he was a kid. And he's not about to let this opportunity pass him by. Told in two parts, the story tells the chain of events from each character's perspective.

WARNING: This ebook is solely intended for adults 18 years old and older who wish to read gay erotic material. It is not recommended for anyone who may be offended by graphic descriptions of sexual situations between two or more members of the male gender.

• Language: English
• Publisher: JC Publishing
• Release date: Apr 11, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310225741

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WILLIE REALLY WANTED IT BAD

Two Sides of the Same Story

by Justin Cumm

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WILLIE REALLY WANTED IT BAD

After a year and a half long tour of Afghanistan, I was full-blown horny. Sure there's brothers in arms, but don't bother askin', 'cause I ain't tellin'. Because even with the relaxed standards, when you're a Master Sergeant in the U.S. Army Rangers, you've got to take discretion to a higher level. I've accomplished too much in my six years of service to reach this rank and lose it over a slip of the lip.

Truths be told, I like them young. So at the ripe old age of twenty-four, that makes them pure and virginally, barely legal young. In the army, that means the grunts appeal to me the most. The temptation can be overpowering, having complete control over a dumb recruit full of cum and grappling with his manhood. I oversee every aspect of his life, from showering to shitting to sleeping. But teaching a fine young man the finer points of living among men is way off limits. Besides, I don't need some punk-ass private trying to extract payback or special favors.

With the locals out of the question, booty raids were restricted to leave. The war's status made leaves less frequent and my sexual options dryer than the desert. My junk was starting to back up into my head, so I struck the jackpot when I pulled leave back to the states. See some family, see some friends, and see some serious boy-butt boning.

But here's the kicker: from the moment I hit stateside, I couldn't get any time to myself. The second my feet