Date: Wed, 8 May 2013 17:03:58 -0700
From: odanny dannyo <odannyoh@hotmail.com>
Subject: a summer vacation

When I came upon this story it was just a quick fuck and suck story, the
author is unknown and so I took the liberty to expound upon it.  I will save
it in my files section on my group. if you dont like it, tell me kindly, if
you do like it put folks onto my group (grin).

I had just graduated from high school, and I was expecting a lavish
graduation present from my grandpa. I definitely would've taken my sister's
gift, an all-expenses paid trip to Europe. Instead, my grandpa announced
that he was sending me on a tour of South America. He said that I needed to
see other part of the world and experience new cultures. It consisted of a
hike through the rainforests of Ecuador, then the Galapagos, then a long
stay in Rio de Janeiro. Unfortunately for my well-being, Grandpa didn't do
enough research into the vacation package. The rainforest adventure was a
little too close to the border with Colombia to be safe.

I arrived in Ecuador two weeks after graduation. I spent one night in
Quito, and then headed off to meet my camping group on the edge of a
wildlife preserve. As the trip began I was astounded by how lush and green
everything was. The rainforest was beautiful. We came across a vast range
of plants and animals. And true to the name, it rained about half the time.
I was loving it. We were all soaked to the skin, I was conscious of the
denim against my privates. I wasn't excited just aware of my cock. But
there was an unseen danger that had been shadowing our path.

Two days into the journey our group was ambushed by two heavily-built
Latinos with sub-machine guns. They were shirtless from the heat, and had
red bandanas on their heads. The taller one seemed to be the leader, so he
barked out orders in Spanish to the tour guide, who translated it. I
assumed that they were Colombian rebels, on a mission to collect more money
for their cause. I had seen a documentary on it back home, but now being
there and apart of what could be a documentary and it really sucked. After
being forced into a prone position, they took our wallets, all the jewelry,
and my watch. Then the shorter one started to point to one of the
prisoners, an attractive young girl. I could tell that their intention was
to take her as a hostage. She was terrified. When she caught my eye, I saw
intense fear and I knew that I couldn't let her be taken away. I decided to
offer myself in her stead. Humm die a hero?? At first they refused and
threatened to shoot me, until I told them that I was an American. Their
eyes lit up and they grabbed me, dragging me off into the jungle.

It was then that I started to doubt the heroics of my decision. I spoke no
Spanish, but I could understand their basic commands. We formed a column
and began marching towards their encampment. The tall one walked in front,
with me in the middle and the shorter prodding me along with the barrel of
his gun into the small of my back, once it seemed to slip down and hit my
butt. Eventually, through their talking back and forth, I figured out their
names; the leader was Carlos, and his subordinate was Juan. It was
extremely hot, and I joined them in being shirtless, putting it in my
knapsack. I will say that I felt somewhat ill at ease and intimidated
knowing what my body must look like next to theirs. The trail soon
disappeared and Carlos resorted to hacking his way through the dense
undergrowth. The march got even tougher as it began to rain again.

After an hour we reached the camp. It had a couple of boxes of supplies and
ammunition, a fire pit, and hammocks with tarps hung a few feet over them
as sleeping quarters. Juan made a hammock for me and the hammocks were set
up in a triangle, with everything else inside of it. Juan went about
setting up a fire, and Carlos went off to hunt for food. I was told not to
move. Finally Carlos returned with a sack full of food. I helped in the
cooking. I was very cooperative, and after a while I think I developed a
rapport with them. Dusk turned to darkness as we sat around the fire and
ate. After eating miscellaneous rainforest creature- kabobs for dinner,
they motioned for me to sleep. I faked it, and watched them discuss my
fate. What I heard didnt make sense to me.

"Carlos, tienes una forma muy extraña de mirar nuestro cautivo, ¿hay
algo que debería preocuparse?

"Juan, suenas como una mujercita miedo, y sin embargo te vi looking a su
culo. ¿Por qué pones esa mierda sobre mí? Sí, es un bonito culo
y vamos a usarlo antes de esta aventura es completa. Pero por ahora todo lo
que hay que recordar es que es su culo que aprecio."

"Carlos? Puedo ver que usted lo quiere y que yo pueda vivir, pero por favor
dime que puedo tener el culo por primera vez."

"Juan, basta de palabras, tenemos que dormir, no hay necesidad de velar por
él, él tiene miedo de la selva. Él se quedará donde está."

I didn't know they were dividing up their spoils -- ME. It appeared that
they decided to not watch over me tonight, as I was a passive captive.

Juan doused the fire, and they both climbed into their beds. The rain now
came back with a vengeance, raining much harder than before. I was amazed
at how loud the rain was. If I had wanted, I could have sneaked off and the
rain would've covered my escape. But I decided against it, seeing as I
would be lost without food or shelter. I closed my eyes and listened to the
rain for a bit. The sound helped to steady my nerves, although this was
going to be turning out to be a lot better than I would've guessed.

When I reopened my eyes I saw movement over by Carlos' hammock. I turned my
head to see him laying face up, naked, with his head thrown back, his eyes
closed, and a smile on his face. When I looked towards the movement, I saw
what is to date the biggest cock I have ever seen. It was standing straight
up, and he was jacking off. I had never fooled around with another guy
before, or ever wanted to but the sight of his huge brown cock made me
salivate. Very cautiously I got out of my hammock and crawled toward
him. The rain covered me, and Juan did not wake up. Soon I was next to
Carlos' hammock, and I rose up on my knees to get level with his tool. For
a second I just marveled at his hand running up and down the length of the
cock, jacking himself off. He used the rain to lubricate it, and it
glistened in the light. His cock was beautiful, with big veins and ridges
crisscrossing the surface. The bulbous head flared each time his hand went
over it. From this close (my head was less than a foot away) I could see
that it was at least eight inches long and two inches wide. Or at least
looked that big.

I reached out and touched it, and his reaction was to smile and let me take
over. I gladly took his cock in my hand and started to jerk him off,
meanwhile pushing my other hand under his bronzed leg. I used that position
to pull him to the edge of the hammock. This weight shift caused the
hammock to swing him so that his cock was pointing diagonally up at me,
mere inches from my lips. I used the now free hand to cup and fondle his
balls. My jacking hand now kept it, his dick, pointed at me, as I lowered
my head towards it. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, then softly
pressed it against the base of his penis. I slowly dragged my tongue up his
long, hard shaft until I circled the rim of his head with it. I went back
down and licked another side of him, finally getting to taste my first
man. It felt like my tongue belonged there, but I knew there was more that
my mouth wanted. Then I wrapped my mouth around the head (barely) and began
to lightly suck, rubbing my tongue against it. Meanwhile I started to jack
him off into my mouth and continuing to massage his big, sweaty balls. He
reached out with one hand and began to tease my nipple, then lightly
squeezing it. It hardened at his touch and I felt surprised at my body's
reaction to all of this. I moaned around his cock, and started to rub my
hard-on through my jeans. Carlos began softly thrusting into my virgin
mouth.

The rain beat down on my back and legs as I continued to suck his big
cock. Suddenly I felt a hand on my ass, and looked back to see Juan. He was
naked, dripping wet, and his hard cock glistened in the moonlight. He was a
little longer than Carlos was, but not as thick. I went back to my tonguing
of Carlos. He knelt down behind me and I felt his hands softly caress my
ass. He reached around and undid my jeans, pushing my hand away and
replacing it with his own. He managed somehow to pull them off, along with
my boxers, until all three of us were naked. Meanwhile I was bobbing up and
down on Carlos, kneading his balls with one hand and holding his shaft with
the other. The hard rain soon had my ass drenched. Juan's strong hands
cupped my inner thighs, then pulled them apart until they were spread
widely. He moved his knees up to mine, and then I felt his hot thighs
against me. He rested his stiff cock between my ass cheeks, sliding its
length up and down my crack. There was a sense of wonder to it, and yet an
inner feeling of fear. It was clear what price I would pay.

Then he positioned it between my wet legs, slipping it down until my balls
rested on the head, and it poked the base of my shaft. I felt his finger
trace a line from my neck down the center of my back to my ass. I felt my
whole body shudder. He rubbed his finger in circles around my asshole, then
slowly eased it inside. He pushed his finger all the way in, then pulled
out and replaced it with two. I moaned around Carlos' cock as he started to
finger-fuck me. Carlos was thrusting up into my mouth holding my head and I
sucked him harder and harder.

Juan pulled out his fingers, then spread my legs more widely with his
hands. I could feel his cockhead twitch against my balls; he slowly pulled
it back across them, and I felt it spring up behind me and come back down
between my cheeks. I sucked harder, shaking with excitement and anxiousness
as he positioned his cock against my virgin asshole. I knew pain was about
to follow. Juan then held my hip and began to nudge his big head at my
opening. The pressure was building, and so was the pleasure; it felt so
good having something so hard and hot up against me. I pushed back out
towards his cock, trying to make it easier for him to enter. As much as I
wanted Carlos, I needed Juan. Gradually I felt his cockhead urge my anus
open and slip inside. I even tried to screem, which was impossible with
this now wonderful piece of meat lodged in my mouth.

I sighed around Carlos' cock, and I heard him moan. As my ass adjusted to
Juan's Cock, Carlos and thrusted hurriedly into my waiting mouth. He
groaned, and his cock swelled in my mouth, and I was blasted with the first
shot of his cum. It quickly filled my mouth, and I began to swallow as fast
as I could. He held my head in place and forced me to eat it all. Some cum
escaped, seeping down my chin. Which Carlos cleaned up with his fingers and
put them behind my head. I could hear Juan slurping Carlos' cum from his
fingers. I almost cursed for having let it slip from my mouth. Meanwhile,
Juan was still back there, caressing my ass all over. When he Carlos was
done feeding both of us, he let me go and I looked up at him. He nodded
towards his cock, and I started cleaning it up, licking the cum off. He
pulled it away from me, then sat up and suddenly kissed me. He held my head
against his and searched my mouth with his tongue...this was another
first. Carlos pulled away; content to lay back and watch me get fucked.

All of a sudden I felt Juan's cock twitch, then slowly move forward. I
shuddered and moaned, feeling the ridges of his cock slide deeper into
me. I reached back with my hand, and felt that there was more still outside
my hole. Which burned like hell, and I knew this hell would be my heaven.
I wrapped my hand around the thick shaft and began to jack him off into
me. He held my hips and thrusted in, and a wave of pleasure resonated
through my body; his big cockhead had just touched my prostate. He thrust
again, and I started feeling very full...my mouth dropped open and I held
my breath. Juan then thrust hard, and his balls slapped against mine as he
bottomed out pushing my hand off his cock. I arched my back and let out a
long sigh. Carlos chuckled his approval, then reached over and started
rubbing my nipples.

Juan flexed his cock, making me feel how deep he was inside me. He slowly
pulled out, until only his cockhead was in, dragging my skin out a
little. Then he thrust back in, and began to fuck me. The feeling of his
thick cock sawing in and out of my hole was incredible; it was as if my
entire consciousness was focused on his cock in my ass. I was supporting
myself by holding onto Carlos' muscular leg, arching my back even further
and moaning as Juan fucked me harder.

It was now that I noticed how hard my own cock had become. It felt like if
anything touched it, I would explode. Unfortunately, I needed both hands to
support myself and thrust back onto his cock. As Juan's hips slapped into
my ass, I felt one hand slide down my ass and around to my stomach. He
moved it down towards my cock, but bypassed it and cupped my balls. As he
fucked me his two middle fingers pressed past my balls, and began massaging
my cock's foundation through the nutsack. I was puzzled, until he pressed
harder and fucked faster. His balls slapped up against me as I realized
that he was rubbing where my pussy would be, if I were a girl. They are
fucking me as if I was one, using me for my ass and mouth. Normally this
would weird me out, but having another man's cock in my ass had skewed my
outlook. If they want a girl, then they got one...

I started fucking back towards Juan, and moaning higher in pitch. He rubbed
harder; I responded by kneeling upright and grabbing his asscheeks, pulling
him deeper and faster. This set him off, as he buried himself
balls-deep...I felt hot come shoot deep into my ass, filling me. This
sensation, coupled with all the nipple squeezing and ball-massaging, drove
me over the edge. My penis twitched, and then burst...the shots made it all
the way to the hammock. One even hit Carlos' now hard cock. I fell forward
onto my hands and knees, weak from the hard fuck. Juan's sweaty body fell
on mine, resting on me as his cock wilted inside my cum-filled ass.
Eventually it slipped out, followed by a slosh of his cum. He got up and
walked over to his hammock, done with me for now.

I looked up towards Carlos, and he again nodded to his cock. He had smeared
my cum on it and was holding it straight up. I stood up, climbed in the
hammock on top of him, and straddled his hips. Reaching down between us, I
now realized how much bigger his cock was than Juan's...this was a massive,
pulsating, veiny cock that was aimed directly at my dripping asshole. I
lowered myself onto it, lodging it in my loosened hole. Placing my hands on
his chest, I began to impale myself on his penis. My anus gave way once
more, and his hot massive throbbing cockhead slipped in. I moaned, and sunk
lower onto him. He took my hips in his hands and pushed me down faster. I
groaned, and almost gagged when he was balls-deep...so full of cock.

I sat there a second, impaled on his cock, clenching my ass around him. He
cupped my asscheeks, then pulled me off his cock. Again, I reached down,
placing it between my cheeks. Again, his hot spongy head parted my anus and
I sank down onto it. This time I rose back up, and began riding him. Carlos
thrusted up into me, sending shockwaves through me as I fucked faster. Soon
my thighs began to burn from rubbing his legs, so he again cupped my ass.
Up and down, he was using my body and I was loving it. He brought a hand
forward, and like Juan, rubbed and massaged my balls. I was his woman, the
one he had wanted in the first place... This was really stimulating, and I
bounced harder and faster on his hot cock. I leaned down and kissed him
hard...he thrust urgently into me. I pulled away and arched back as his
penis bottomed out in me and shot his massive load in my ass. I reached
down and jerked my cock to orgasm. My cum splattered all over his chest.

I was so exhausted that I laid down on top of him, still impaled by his hot
tool. I could feel his cum seeping out around his cock as I feel asleep in
his strong Colombian arms...

Days later -- and I dont know how many fucks -- Carlos, in a very firm tone,
told Juan, "Es hora de que te vayas a la ciudad y notifique a las
autoridades que me estaban llevando a cabo para el rescate."

Juan glared at both of us, turned and walked into the bowel of the jungle.
Carlos very crudely brought me to understand that Juan was notifing my
father about money.

I was sad knowing it would end. The ending did not come soon, things here
in this country moved very slow. Carlos made love to me, yeah it felt like
love, he was tender now. Every time he stuck it to me, or that I swallowed
his cock.

Juan was back in a couple of days, and the three of us spent a month and
some days being naked and fucking and sucking when one of us would get
hard. That happened many many times during a 24 hour period.

I am stateside now and there are many nights I cry myself to sleep, but the
dream always comes back to me.

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