Private Jimmy Jackson wants to make it onto the squad boxing team—and when he meets Coach Perry, he realises that's not all he wants...
Private Jimmy Jackson joined the army for one reason—for the chance it would give him to box on the All Army Team and turn professional. But as a gay soldier, he sometimes needs to use his fists for other reasons, so when he arrives at his new unit at Fort Sandbridge, his main aim is to keep his head down, work hard and impress the coach. What he hadn’t bargained for was the sheer animal attraction that springs up between himself and Coach Virgil Perry the moment they meet. All Jimmy can think of is taking their momentary locker-room encounter further, and his fantasies are fuelled by dreams of what they could get up to alone together.
Luckily, Jimmy impresses Coach Perry enough with his boxing to be included in the training squad and, with his roommate and sparring partner, Moreno, he begins to prepare for the All Army Championships. A steamy off-camp incident with Coach Perry raises the stakes even higher. Perry makes it clear that if Jimmy wins his championship, he’ll make it onto the All Army Team with the opportunity of some one-on-one training. If he loses, he’ll be off the squad and his dreams of Coach Perry will be shattered.
The competition arrives and just three rounds stand between Jimmy and his dreams…
General Release Date: 28th March 2014
I met Virgil Perry on the very first day I arrived at Fort Sandbridge. And I dreamed of being fucked by Virgil Perry my very first night there. His strong, tanned fingers parting my ass, lubing me up good and proper and sinking his huge—in my fevered imagination—throbbing cock right up inside me till I roared with the pleasure and the pain. I woke up the next morning hoping to God I hadn’t been sleep talking because I had a brand new roomie and I didn’t know how he was gonna feel about being bunked with a gay soldier.
Truth be told, I’d been pretty nervous about joining my unit at Sandbridge. Even though DADT had been redacted for a couple of years, guys like me were never gonna be welcomed with open arms. And I could live with that, but I still didn’t want to ruffle any feathers before I’d had a chance to settle in and get to know the boys I was gonna be working with. My plan had been to take things slowly, nice and easy for the first few weeks. But when I’d made that plan, I hadn’t imagined that Virgil Perry would be there to complicate matters in such a big way.
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I was fresh off the transport and just about to take a quick shower before heading out to the welcoming address by the Brigade Commander when Virgil Perry made it known he had other plans for me. I hadn’t even met my roomie or my CO. I was stripped down to my shorts and digging a towel out of my kit bag when there was a knock on the door.
“Hey, newbie in there, is your name Jackson?”
I went to the door and pulled it open.
“Private Jimmy Jackson,” I said, ready to salute if the caller outranked me.
But the guy who was standing there was in sweats so I couldn’t tell his rank.
“Relax,” he said, pushing past me into the room. “I’m Moreno, Shane Moreno. Your roommate.”
I followed him back into the small room that from now on we would be sharing. He wouldn’t be a stranger for long.
“Got a message for you. Coach Perry wants to see you over at the gym.”
“When?”
“I’d get over there now if I were you,” said Moreno. “Bastard hates to be kept waiting.”
“But I got a CO’s briefing,” I said.
Moreno shrugged.
“Boxing is taken pretty serious here and Coach Perry looks like he’s on his way to the national team. You want in on that, don’t get him pissed at you.”
Of course I fucking wanted in on that.
So Moreno took me down to Virgil Perry’s kingdom. He had his own boxing gym in the Fort, separate from the main fitness gym, and only for the use of the boxing squad. I’d boxed my way through high school and it was the real reason I’d joined the Army. I know I could have gone to college on a boxing scholarship, but I couldn’t be assed with the academics. And when more than half of the national squad is made up of Army boxers, it made sense to me to join one of the infantry divisions with a strong team. I’d sparred a few rounds and fought couple of bouts during basic training and the coach there had said he’d flag me up. Hopefully, I was on my way.
Tamsin Flowers loves to write light-hearted erotica, often with a twist in the tale and a sense of fun. Her stories have appeared in a wide variety of anthologies and she is now graduating to novellas with the intention to pen her magnum opus in the very near future. In the meantime, like most erotica writers, she finds herself working on at least ten stories at once. While she figures out whose leg belongs in which story, you can find out more about her at
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