1. Do Your Duty - part three


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Green_Man, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    What we were about to do was definitely taboo. Against all of the regulations. Shit, I was about to throw the regs out the window. I wondered how many other non-coms or officers had done the same thing over the years. When it happened it was because of sweet, tempting little tarts like Lovall. It had started about a week ago. I was a training sergeant in my Military Occupational Specialty. We were here at Fort Meade, which was the only base for Advanced Individual Training in this MOS. I was teaching recruits and others in the MOS of 25V, for Combat Photographers. Oh well, the official title was Combat Documentation/Production, but what these troops would do was record what happened out in the field, during combat, and any other things that their commanders wanted recorded. For history and for showing the world what we did as soldiers. They were allowing females into the MOS now, and, as always, we had some good recruits. Both intelligent and, often enough, nice looking. I didn't look. Not as a rule. It was not done, and one could be drummed out of the service if you did, and were caught. We were now in the last weeks of the final phase of AIT. This was Phase V. Lovall was doing fine. She had learned how to use all of the equipment. She had obviously had some experience with still photography. She was still learning to use the kinds of filming equipment we used in the Army. We were often behind times in our technology, but what we had was perfectly adequate for the ...
    mission. Just as I found her quite adequate for stirring my manhood during some classes. The trainees had individual rooms here now. The barracks had been upgraded in the last few years. The old, rickety, out of date housing was being replaced. Our students had a room alone, but shared a latrine with another recruit. And the sexes were segregated. I understood that Lovall shared a latrine with another troop named Donahue. I had overheard them mentioning they were together for Basic Combat Training at Fort Jackson. Both female recruits had kept their hair long, which they kept up off of their necks, within regs. Lovall had black hair, while Donahue was a red head. Both were sweet looking. Lovall sometimes wore glasses, and sometimes she was without them, with contacts I suppose. Both were allowed in Phase V. During different phases the students had different regs to follow. During this phase they could sign out of the living quarters in the evening, as long as they were back at a given time. They could not drink, either in the housing or outside. And they all were not allowed to fraternize sexually, with anyone. That was completely against all regs. Unless it was a spouse, of course. I was to learn how much the two of them had ignored those regs. And would again. One day, after a class, Lovall stopped by my desk after all the other students had left. She dropped a slip of paper on the dais, and then quickly exited, to join Donahue at the door. They were giggling as they went off to ...
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