It Happened On Manhunt: We Served Our Country Together… And Then We Serviced One Another.

This may be the most groan-worthy headline we’ve ever come up with for It Happened On Manhunt, but don’t let that discourage you from reading today’s submission. It tells the story of two military officers who share a room and secretly lust after one another, only to collide a month later on Manhunt. Brilliant!

Upon reading this, do you feel inspired to submit your own tale? Well, send an e-mail to daily@manhunt.net with the subject heading “Best Manhunt Story”. Be sure to include all the juicy details! If we publish what you’ve written, we’ll hook you up with a FREE month of unlimited membership to Manhunt! It’ll only take a few minutes. What do you have to lose?

– Dewitt

Photo credit: Dirty Tony

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Wow, your story this week was incredibly hot, and I really loved the way it ended — with the hot doc and horny attorney ending up together. I don’t know if my story equals that one, but I’ll give it a go. It reminds me of my story to some degree.

[EDITOR’S NOTE: As you might imagine, this was sent to us a few weeks ago.]

I was an officer in the Navy and stationed in Norfolk on an amphibious assault ship. “Amphibs” are a little unique because they not only have surface sailors, but airmen and Marines as well. Since I was an officer, I had a stateroom that I shared with another officer. My previous roommate, Gary, was one of only two Marine officers permamently stationed onboard the ship. Gary was definitely spank worthy, but totally straight. Even though I knew he suspected that I liked to mess around with other guys, and even said as much, he was laid-back, cool and a great friend.

Anyway, Gary’s tour onboard the ship was coming to an end, and his replacement was due to arrive, who was going to room with me also. The prospect of getting a new roommate was a little daunting, but I only had about a month left onboard before I transferred to a shore command for a much needed break from being “haze gray and underway” the entire time I was on the ship. Gary moved his stuff out of the stateroom on a Friday, as his relief was expected to check onboard over the weekend and was going to live onboard the ship until he found an apartment.

The following Monday I got to the ship at about 6:30 am and went to my stateroom to drop my stuff off before heading to Operations. As soon as I opened the door, I saw my new roommate standing there, toweling off from his shower. My jaw hit the fucking deck. “Dan” was bending over and drying off his legs, giving me a full view of his muscular, furry ass. He straightened up, held the towel over his junk and extended his hand.

We introduced ourselves and I got a chance to check him out. He was just my type — tall, blondish hair, with the right amount of fur on his chest, arms, legs, and ass. He was also packing a nice uncut dick, which really intrigued me since I hadn’t been with a lot of uncut guys.

My last month onboard the ship was great since we were underway a lot, and Dan and I got to know each other really well. Living in such close quarters for that month, I also had ample opportunity to see him naked and he, me as well. He was genuinely a great guy and had such an awesome personality that I couldn’t help having a huge crush on him. Like most of my military crushes, I had to keep it in check because of DADT. I was totally convinced that Dan was straight because he didn’t manscape at all, but he did make a point one time of asking me if I shaved my balls.

About a month after leaving the ship, I was checking out Manhunt and saw a profile that caught my interest. We started talking and unlocked our pics to check each other out, but none showing our faces. I immediately recognized Dan from the birthmark on his inner thigh. I didn’t let on that I knew who he was and, instead, asked him if he wanted to meet for drinks down in Ghent, near my apartment, which was fine with him since he lived in that area also.

I arrived at the bar about ten minutes late because I wanted to make sure he was there, and I wore something different than what I told him I would wear so as not to tip him off. He was there, looking so fucking hot, drinking a beer and just being his normal, outgoing self. I walked up to him and said hello. He stood up and gave me a big man-hug. He immediately started asking me about the new job, things like that.

Then he asked me what I was doing there, and I told him I was meeting a friend for drinks. He said, “Me, too, but he isn’t here yet.” I just responded, “Yes, he is, asshole. I would recognize that birthmark anywhere. By the way, that’s not a photo I would post online. You look great, but the birthmark’s a dead giveaway.”

You should have seen the look on his face. “Flabbergasted” did not even begin to describe his reaction. At first, he was incredulous. Then it slowly sank in. Finally, he realized the deal and was conflicted about whether to get pissed or to laugh. Luckily, laughter won out.

After another couple of beers, I invited him back to my place. I wish I could say that we went back to my place and talked for an hour like this week‘s post and had some witty repartee before we fucked each other senseless; however, as soon as we got back to my apartment and I closed the door, it was “assholes over elbows” ripping each other’s clothes off and stumbling into the bedroom.  The only misstep on the way was when we were both naked and kissing in the hall, and Dan tried to walk into the closet, thinking it was the bedroom. I held back and did not say the obvious, not wanting to spoil the mood.

We ended up having raunchy, sweaty sex for most of the night, and I found out why the Marines only look for a “few good men,” because the one I landed was one enough for me.

We’ve been together for about 13 months now. He is out to sea a lot, on my old ship, but whenever he comes back home, we always have great sex. I am grateful to Manhunt for us getting together, but I am sure, if I were on that ship another few months, I would have had that sexy mother fucker anyway!!!

14 thoughts on “It Happened On Manhunt: We Served Our Country Together… And Then We Serviced One Another.

  1. Great way to meet your future boyfriend!  you get to see him completely naked first and THEN you can decide whether to proceed.  Congrats to you both!  Obviously, he also liked what he saw. 

  2. Hmmm…first sentence says “I was an officer in the Navy,” and 2nd to last paragraph says “I found out why the Marines only look for a few good men.”

  3. I agree “twotails,” “tall one” needed actually to read the story. Intimating something is amiss because of poor reading comprehension is bad form. By the way, I submitted this story about two weeks ago when I read the one about the doctor and attorney.  It’s a true story. 

  4. You submitted this story, Sean?  That was fucking awesome!  You’re a great writer–nice buildup and perfect reveal.  I don’t even care if it’s true or not (although, hopefully for you, it is!)

  5. Thanks, Tommy!  A good writer writes about the truth and what they know.  I’m glad you liked it. AND it is 100% true, although a few details have been changed to protect our identities.  Thanks again!  Sean

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