Years ago the best place to pick up a good fuck was the local adult book store. The local military base usually had one or two within a short distance of the main gate. I was lucky to live in an area with Army, Air (^*&^*&(&, and Marine bases close. I found that the best time to hit the ABS was Fridays around 8PM. Service guys would hang around the booths waiting for a chance for quick sex. About 10pm they'd start to hitch rides to the local bus stop. Sometimes if I were lucky I'd meet one who had a weekend pass and we'd spend the whole time in bed. I built up a good sized group who were regulars at my place. I found out that most guys were frustrated with their military jobs and needed to have a regular home life to perform well in bed. Yes, some weekends we did run sex trains at my place. Loved taking all their loads. It was the ultimate no strings attached deal. Once over a long weekend I managed to take 18 loads a day from 6 guys. During our rest breaks I'd soak in the bath tub while they watched sports on TV. It was a closed circle thing so safe for us all.
At one point I moved into a house that became a hangout. The boys would drop by on Fridays with food, beer, and booze. We'd often spend the weekend naked. It was out little secret and the MPs never bothered us. Most guys knew how to use public transport to evade any MPs, a few bus changes, a little shopping was all it took. It always amazed me. In fact some of the MPs were regular visitors. The other thing was that these guys looked after me. They made sure I had regular medical and dental visits. It was in the days before many of the deadly STDs were around and the military was so desperate for warm bodies that the gay thing was not a big issue as long as you did your job. It wasn't just the enlisted men either. Once naked rank didn't count. We did go out to straight bars a lot, more for cover than anything else. Some of the more romantic would insist on dinner dates. It was sweet. I kept those to weeknights.