Never Bet Against Army

By Bull Blue

DESCRIPTION:
Lured into a bedroom by his lust for other military men, Alex, an active Coast Guard officer is seduced into submission by Dave, a retired Marine officer who thoroughly enjoys his outrageous fetishes and wild kinks. A year into their relationship the true task of submissiveness is brought to task when one man finally dominates the other.

EXCERPT:
Close to a year later, Dave and I were living together. The first few months it was heavenly bliss, but over the past few weeks the bastard was getting edgy and getting close to crossing the line.

Before I got entangled with Dave, I was very vanilla when it came to sex. I was deathly afraid of venturing beyond the typical suck and fuck routine given his “vast” experience at everything. Even letting him screw me with the big crazy uncircumcised pisser of his was like the Great American challenge. It was hard for me to get through his thick head that being on the receiving end of dick was a relatively new concept for me, especially since he was never tender in using it. As he figured the best way to break a poor guy like me in was to shove it all back there in one merciless stroke. And since he was bound to my vanilla sex by monogamy, the only way he got his sadistic fix was by hearing me squeal like a slaughtered pig.

I accepted it—that was part of the problem.

The bastard was chipping away at my curiosity even then. Of course, I was too damn naïve to even know it. But he knew it. Deep down, I think he was proud of that, too. He was corrupting my psyche to the next possible level with each humiliating fuck. I never got use to him ramming me at full force. I did—overtime—curve my wild girlie shrills into obscure hoarse grunts.

The bastard even came ugly, like the sadistic freak that he was. He would fuck me relentlessly long and hard, and when it came time for him to pop his cork, he made sure that his enormous dick was somewhere in the middle my canal. As his hot cream filled me up to the brim, he would start to pull out bit by bit and fuck me again with his cream as lube until he came once more. With his second—or third—sometimes forth—load—whenever he lost the will to fuck again, he would put the messy cum-drenched thing in front of my face for me tongue bathe each and every time.

I loved him, I told myself at night. There could be no other reason I would let him, a stranger months earlier, humiliate me as he did. I was beginning to understand that it was not love that I had for him—it was pure submission.

That was when things went from bad to worse.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lot's Cave, Inc.
• Release date: Sep 2, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463707951

Bull Blue

What is normal? The answer to that seemingly simple question will probably never be found. Most of the men in my erotic stories have already accepted and adjusted to their world of homosexuality. Yet, some are still unsure, still exploring themselves and their possible life style. My stories deal with a sexual dilemma that confronts of all of us in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on how individuals seek and find pleasure - we can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.

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CONTENTS

Never Bet Against Army

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Author’s Note

Twink Exotica

Gay Erotica

Other Novels

by Bull Blue

He looked at me.

From the darkest recesses of the room, the big black man spotted me alone nursing my signature drink. He tried his best to make me feel vulnerable and inferior with his mesmerizing eyes piercing through my very soul. Yet, the only thing I ever truly felt in his presence was awkward.

Truth be told, I had no business back there other than my lust looking for a few missing military men. And when I found the fifteen or so men back there in the master bedroom, I knew then that I should’ve left well enough alone, especially with every pair of eyes in there glued to the big-screen television in front of them.

It was a sight to behold. A man stripped of his clothes at knifepoint strapped to an unusual chair tilted back with his legs spread and strapped apart. Between his feet was a man in a service uniform lubing up a neon green jelly dong, attaching it to a fuck machine. The uniformed man then used his hand to spread apart the butt cheeks of the strapped man in his quest for perfectly aligning the jellied dong with the puckered hole.

Here’s my favorite part, fellas! An anonymous voice from the front of the crowded room boasted.

The uniformed man on the screen then used a remote to control the machine, and by doing so slowly nudged the bunghole of the strapped man. As the fuck machine with the neon green dildo pumped into the strapped man, the uniformed man allowed a sinister smirk to widen over his face as he got off on cracking the machine to full blast listening to his captive snivel like a little bitch.

The big black man in the corner tipped his beer bottle at me, letting me know