Come to Me: 3 Story Erotic Military Bundle

By Victor Cox

Big Black Trip to Trio
The guys, except Mark, are all looking forward to the stop at Rio. A night at the local strip club is planned, and they are all horny.

The problem is Mark is unsure if he can fake it enough to not let his secret out to the others.

Plus his continuing fascination for both Steve and Tommy continues to grow. If only they were gay, he might be able to satisfy his inner needs!

Luckily, he finds his needs...

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Navy Boys and their Navy Toys
Navy SEAL Joshua James was no different than any other man in his unit with one exception: he loved to suck cock.

Although he took great care to avoid places where he might be recognized, no plan is foolproof.

As luck would have it, being seen in a bar sucking cock by a his supervising chief, was a good thing.

He quickly learned Chief Michael shared a lot more than a love for the Navy.

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Blackmail
Michael, a SEAL in training, has managed to keep a certain part of his life to himself.

All is well until two fellow SEALs, Nate and Brad, enter his life.

While it doesn't take long to learn he and Brad share a love for a lot more than the military, he quickly learns that unless handled correctly Nate will prove to be both their downfalls.

It is after some very erotic events that Michael and Brad find themselves at Nate’s mercy.

If they don’t do as he says, their careers will be ended.

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• Language: English
• Publisher: www.victorcoxbooks.com
• Release date: Oct 5, 2015
• ISBN: 9781519930620

Victor Cox

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Big Black Trip to Trio

Navy Boys and their Navy Toys

Blackmail

Big Black Trip to Trio

Man I can’t wait to see a naked girl.  Jarrett smiled a lascivious smile.

Yeah I know, seems like it has been years!  Adam snickered.

Mark just sat and watched them.  He wondered what it was like to be so excited to see girls naked.  He knew they did nothing for him, but now change that to Tommy or Steve standing naked in front of him, that would be just fine!

They are just like every other girl though.  In all honesty you guys should buy a magazine and keep it in your bunk, you will be happy you did.  Tommy said.

Those aren’t really good for you though, you know that right?  Steve looked at Tommy.

I didn’t say I bought them, I said these two should, and Hell look at them drooling like girls are a piece of meat.  Tommy shook his head as he looked at the two.

Masturbation is a good way to allow the devil to take over your world.  That’s all I’m saying.  Steve did his best imitation of a preacher.

Mark looked at Steve, a bit of the glitter he used to see when he looked at this man paled.  Steve had sounded a bit like his own father in those few seconds.  Mark had listened to so many sermons growing up, he could hear his father’s voice right now, if he concentrated hard enough.  Preaching to him about masturbation and how he shouldn’t do it.

That had been an embarrassing day for him, no one had been home when he had laid down on his bed.  He had the lotion out, and was thinking about someone from the football team.  Sure he should have admitted to himself at that point he was gay, but he figured it was just because he grew up playing football.  It was only natural to think about the guys on the team.

He was just getting into the whole action of masturbating, wasn’t listening for anyone to come home, and his door burst open.

What the hell are you doing?  His father had screamed.

Mark had jumped, stopped immediately and gone soft as ice cream instantly.  Nothing.  He tried the lie.

It had been an hour and half that his dad had preached to him about the sins of touching your own body, and why he should never do it again.

From that day on, if he ever touched himself, he made sure he was by himself, and that his door was locked, and he was in the bathroom in his room, with that door locked too.  It was the only way to combat with the hormones that were raging in his body, and the fact that his father might bust in on him again.

What do you think about it Mark?  Steve tapped him on the shoulder.

What?  Mark asked.

Masturbation, is it a bad thing?  Steve asked him.

My dad always said it was, so yeah I guess so.  Mark didn’t really care what his dad had said, he did it then, and he still did it today.  He figured that if God really loved him he would forgive him of this sin, among many others.

Oh well, I guess I let the devil in every night then!  Jarrett laughed.

Me too!  Adam gave Jarrett a high five, and they both laughed.

Steve looked at them with disgust in his face.  At least I don’t have to answer for your sins, only mind.  He got up and walked off.

Shit he’s probably a fag.  I bet he won’t go with us to the strip club.  Jarrett whispered to the table.

If only, Mark thought to himself.  If Steve was a fag, he’d make sure that those comments about masturbation would soon be replace by other fears of Hell.  Or at the very least that he would show Steve the right way to enjoy himself with a man.  Though he looked at Steve while he walked away, getting past all the religious stuff might be too much work.  But those eyes, those eyes of his, they might be worth taking the time to break him in.  I could easily have those eyes staring at me as he’s sucking my cock!

He’ll be fine, just give him a bit to calm down.  Tommy said.  And by the way Jarrett that fag shit is getting old.

Why are you one?  Jarrett smirked.

No I’m not, but one of my best friends at home is, and there is nothing wrong with it in my eyes.  Tommy stated.

Whatever.  Jarrett went back to just talking to Adam.

Tommy looked at Mark and shook his head, as to say, some people will always be assholes.

Mark shook his head in agreement.  Hey I gotta go, work calls.  Mark got up to leave.

See you later.  Tommy answered.  Jarrett and Adam were deep in their conversation, most likely about the strip club and how they wanted to do the girls.

Mark walked off shaking his head along the way.  He could tell that the Jarrett and Adam would most likely soon be out of the group of friends.  Jarrett had a cocky smart mouth on him, and he wasn’t worried if something he said offended anyone.

It kind of reminded Mark of how he used to be, when he was younger, and not near as wise.  Not that at 19 he was too smart, hell he wouldn’t be here in the Navy had he been smart enough to stay out of trouble.

He got to the office Chief Waters wasn’t in yet, like normal, so Mark got the coffee going so it would be hot and ready.  Mark was happy the Chief didn’t seem to be riding him near as much lately, after he had come up with the new filing system setup.

Morning Seaman Freez.  Chief said as he came into the office.

Morning sir.  Mark said, taken aback a bit, this was the first time he had ever said hello when he came in, it was odd, but nice.

The day flew by without any incidents.  The Chief pretty much let Mark do his job, and Mark was good at it if he had to admit.  He made a damn good secretary, the Chief never seemed to have to worry about much.  Sure from time to time there were a few serious things that Mark might have to bug the Chief about, but most of the time he would handle the little things by himself.

Perhaps this was why the Chief was leaving him alone?  He didn’t know and honestly didn’t care.  He had hated the beginning when the Chief would look at him as to say, make one mistake and you are out of here.

The day flew by, Mark like