was enjoying it as we swapped tongues as we played with each other’s dick. He looked me deeply in the eyes, and said, “You will not soil me or I will kill you” and I did not immediately know what the hell he was talking about. But when he went to his knees and took my cock in his mouth, I made the translation that he meant that I was not to cum in his mouth.

That was not going to be a problem for me. If you are under the threat of death to not cum, it is amazing how you can hold off! Not to mention, he was not skilled, and the teeth scraped the shaft, which caused me to flinch so he put his hand firmly around the shaft, and just slowly licked and flicked his tongue softly on my cockhead, which also was a delay factor. After a bit of this, he suddenly stood up very quickly, grabbed my hand and shoved it to his cock, and as I groped and gripped and stroked his dick, he shot all over everything, my hand catching most of it. He rubbed my wet hand against his own trousers, tucked his own meat away, and then brusquely ordered for me to get dressed. I have never gotten my clothes on faster!

Moments later, I was reunited with Michael. We were given the keys to the car, and as we settled in, the leader came to the car window and put a finger to his lips and did the shhh sound for a long time. He finished the shushing sound with “If you know what is good for you.” We understood completely. We drove out slowly and when the checkpoint station was long behind us, Michael floored the Caddy and we drove like the wind for a while.

I finally said to him, “Do you want to compare what happened?” He shook his head negatively and said, “I am not sure I will ever talk about it. Will you?” I had no problem discussing it and told him what happened to me, in vivid and complete details, down to the volume of the leader’s load. He asked what I thought about it, and I laughed and said, “It wasn’t really so bad. They were having some fun, and I enjoyed it too.”

He drove in silence for a little while, and then he said, “OK, here it is, this is what happened to me.”

Michael had apparently had some of the same genital titillation but the action had moved to his backside. There were just two soldiers with him, in a similar windowless room. They checked out his cock also but they began slapping his ass somewhat playfully too, spanking him like a child. That turned out to be erotic in an erogenous zone for Michael, however, and he threw a boner during the “punishment.” Once that was obvious, the boys interpreted his hard-on as a signal that he liked it and proceeded to try to fuck him. On the first attempt, however, the guy never even got inside of Michael but pulled back almost immediately and blew his load in the condom. He was too excited with the idea of fucking Michael’s butt, apparently. The second guy did not do much better. Michael snorted, “His prick was so small, I don’t think he got much more that his little meat