Date: Sat, 14 Dec 2013 14:44:29 +0000
From: Stuart James <guy_in_boots@hotmail.com>
Subject: David Abroad

This is the seventh story about David and follows on directly from the last
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David Abroad


"Now where do I begin?" David said while holding Sylvia's hand. "After I
ran out of the office I hurried home, grabbed my passport and went to
Heathrow Airport. It was only when I got there that I realised that I had
no plan as to what I intended to do."

David looked up at the Heathrow departure board. There was a BA flight to
Stockholm scheduled in an hours' time. He decided to go there and seek out
Olof, his friend and the last of his 'babysitters'. He arrived in the heart
of the Swedish Capital some 4 hours later. He found a map of the city in
the railway station and with the help of a kindly lady located the address
that Olaf had given him. Although it was quite a distance across the city,
David decided to walk. He had never been to the Swedish capital before and
found it quite beautiful. He guessed that most of it was 18th and 19th
century and still in excellent condition, perhaps because Sweden had
avoided direct involvement in two world wars. It was dark by the time David
pressed the buzzer on the front door to the building that housed Olof's
apartment.

A voice asked him in Swedish who was there. David told the disembodied
voice and the door buzzed and David pushed it open and went in. He climbed
the stairs to the third floor. He did a double take at the figure standing
grinning at him in the front doorway to the apartment.

"Sven? What are you doing here?" David asked. Then realising that it was
not so odd that Olof's brother should be at home said "Sorry, that was
stupid. I just expected it to be Olof. Is he home?"

"No. He is in the States doing a course with the head office of the bank he
works for. Did he not tell you?"

"My fault," David replied "we have rather lost contact of late. I guess I
should have called before I came. As I was in Stockholm, I just thought I
would drop by."

Maybe it was the way David stopped looking Sven in the eye as he spoke, but
the blond Swede said "No, you don't do things on impulse. There is
something wrong. Come in and let's talk about it."

David walked past Sven, who shut the door. When Sven turned back to David,
he grabbed hold of the big muscular Swede and buried his face in his
chest. "I've fucked everything and everybody up. I am a complete shit. I
just had to run somewhere and Olof was the first person I thought of. He
was always a great friend and a calming influence on me."

Sven took David by the waist and held him at arms' length so that he could
look directly into his face. "Firstly, I don't think your Mrs
MacAllister..."

"McTavish."

"Your Mrs Mctavish would approve of language like that. If you thought of
Olof first, I hope you thought of me second. And I am much better looking
than my brother."

It took David a few seconds to realise that Sven's comment was meant as a
joke. He smiled and then buried his face in Sven's chest again. "But I have
still got everything wrong."

"Let's sit down and you tell me. And then we will decide what to do about
it."

Over the next few minutes David told Sven about Mark and Steve and how he
had hurt them both. He finished by saying "But I do love them. I love them
both."

"The way you spoke about them makes it clear that they are both important
to you. And I believe you when you say you love them. But I don't think you
are in love with either of them. Or does that sound too much like an answer
from a soap opera?" Sven said. "In some ways you have been both lonely and
a loner all your life, and yet you need people. And you need sex. I am not
sure that you don't just collect people to make yourself feel more
secure. And nothing makes you feel that someone is on your side than when
you have sex with them."

"Do you think I just collected you, Sven?" David asked.

"In a way yes. And I am glad you did. I am happy to be your friend. And I
loved taking you to bed. You did not promise me anything, nor I you. If you
did not promise Steve or Mark anything that you did not give them, then you
must stop blaming yourself. If they fell in love with you that is a
problem. I won't try to deny it. And maybe you were not clear to them about
your feelings. But you are a nice guy. Trust me." Sven put his left hand on
David's head and ruffled his hair.

"Now you're humouring me and treating me like a child."

"I think everyone remains a child in some ways until they fall properly in
love themselves. It will happen to you."

David yawned. "Ok let's put you to bed. Things will look better in the
morning." Although David was almost as tall as the Swede, Sven scooped him
up off the sofa and carried him into the bedroom and unceremoniously
dropped him on the big double bed. They both removed their clothes and they
lay naked alongside each other under the duvet. David rolled over and put
his head on Sven's chest. His hand went to Sven's crotch. Sven took hold of
David's hand and gently removed it from his admittedly erect penis. "Maybe
tomorrow. But not tonight. Go to sleep."

David awoke and realised that Sven was no longer in bed. He could hear the
shower running. He felt his normal early morning hard on and got out of bed
and went into the bathroom. The big blond soldier was standing under the
stream of water with his eyes closed. The shower had no curtain or door and
David went up to Sven and squeezed his nipples with both hands. Sven gasped
and opened his eyes. He looked at David for a second and then drew him into
the shower and clasped him to him as they kissed deeply. Sven broke the
kiss and used his mouth to explore David's body starting with his neck and
ears and working down to his nipples, then his belly button before taking
the head of his cock into his mouth. David tried to pull Sven's mouth
further onto his cock, but Sven broke away and took one of David's balls
into his mouth which he began to suck and massage with his tongue.

"I need you in me. I need you to take me, really take me, as you did
before," David whispered. Sven looked up into David's face. Maybe he wanted
to please the unhappy David or maybe he just couldn't resist doing what he
liked best. Sven stood up and took David by both arms and pulled him toward
him. Their eyes locked for a moment before Sven plunged his tongue deep
into David's mouth, pushing his tongue to the back of his mouth. He lifted
David from the floor, who put his legs around Sven's hips until his hole
was over Sven's cock, that was pointing almost vertically upward. David
hitched himself up and lunged down onto the waiting tool that went halfway
into his eager backside. Sven jogged David up and down until he was
completely impaled on the solid penis. Sven started to gyrate his hips to
gain traction for the fuck. This was not sufficient for David, who put his
hands on Sven's shoulders to lift himself up so that he could go down again
on the tool inside him. It took them a little while to coordinate their
rhythms so that the fuck was deep and hard. But they eventually managed to
get to a position where Sven's cock came three-quarters out of David before
he plunged back as far as his balls would allow. They took short kisses as
both were panting. As the seed rose in Sven and it was clear to them both
that the explosion was close, Sven bit deeply onto David's left nipple and
let out a cry as he came over and over again. David arched his back as he
climaxed with spunk shooting in the air, some of which went onto Sven's
face. Sven clung on to David as they both came down from the high they had
both had. As their breathing returned to normal, David unhitched his legs
and dropped to the floor, which made Sven's cock leave his arse. They
clasped each other tightly.

When their embrace broke, they did not speak. Sven picked up the soap from
the dish and began to wash his friend, who because his body was still so
sensitive, actually purred as the big soldiers hands rubbed him all
over. He returned the favour and they both got out of the shower and dried
themselves. At last Sven spoke. "I think you bring out the worst in me. I
know how much you like to be taken rough and hard. And much as I decided
that we would not have sex, I could not say no. That was amazing."

"Look David, I have to leave today to rejoin my unit. I only got a 2 day
pass to see Olof off to the States. But he wouldn't mind if you stayed
here. He won't be back for a couple of weeks, but I think you need some
time to think." David nodded, although his face showed some of the pain he
was feeling.

They went back into the bedroom and David was about to put on his own, now
used clothes as he had not brought any clean ones with him. Sven stopped
him and threw him a pair of his olive green army issue briefs. Then he
stopped and looked at David who could see an idea was crossing Sven's
mind. Sven gave him a pair of camouflage trousers and other army clothes -
although with no insignia on them - until once again David was in
uniform. He had grown a little since he last wore Sven's clothes and they
fitted him rather more snugly.

"I have a better idea. You can come with me back to camp. It is a fairly
informal place. We have some new raw recruits, I am trying to get into
shape. We need to get them 200% fit and let them and the rest of the unit
bond together. We have guest quarters, mainly for visiting soldiers from
other countries, but I think I can work it out. What do you say? A bit of
tough exercise will do you good."

"That would be great. Do they emmmm..."

"Know I am gay? This is Sweden. Of course they do. Only you Anglo Saxons
seem to think that you cannot be a real man and like other men."

After a Swedish breakfast - that of course included pickled herring - they
left the apartment and headed for the railway station. David had looked at
himself in the mirror and liked the way he looked in uniform. And he liked
walking alongside his Swedish soldier friend.

Their train journey took just over an hour. They arrived at a small
station, deep in the countryside, and were met by a soldier in a military
vehicle. " A new recruit?" the soldier said in Swedish.

"A friend," Sven replied " from England. He is a freelance journalist and
is working on some articles about the differences in the military in
various EU countries."

"Pleased to meet you," the soldier said in English and shook David's hand.

"Pleased to meet you. I do speak some of your language," David replied in
Swedish, showing that he actually spoke it rather well. Olof had been a
good teacher.

They drove for about another hour along single track winding roads until
they reached a complex of large wooden huts deep in the countryside. The
compound was surrounded by a wire fence topped with razor wire. They drove
in through the main gate. As they got out of the vehicle, someone who
seemed to David to be an officer by his more elaborate uniform, came
out. Sven saluted and introduced David with the same story about him being
a journalist. The officer looked David up and down and said "You expect me
to believe that? Even though I have not been informed that a journalist is
visiting us?" Sven blushed. The officer looked David up and down again and
then said "Well never mind. It is a better story than the last person who
brought an experienced hare with him." The officer walked away.

"Hare?" David said. "What does he mean?"

Sven laughed. "I think he was just giving me a better cover story for your
presence here. The CO is fairly relaxed about things as long as everything
goes smoothly. This is his last posting before he leaves the army and he
does not want problems."

"Yes, but that does not tell me what he meant by hare."

"I told you, we are here to improve fitness and to become a fighting
group. One of the exercises we do involves sending off a 'hare' that the
others have to track and capture. You have just become our hare. Can you
still run?"

"Yes I do a lot of running."

"Good. Let me introduce you to the dogs." They followed a path around the
first wooded building and into one set further back. From the smell of food
alone, it was clear that this was the mess building. There were several
long bench tables that could seat up to 30 people. Only one was being
occupied. The 20 or so uniformed people around it made a half hearted
attempt at getting up when Sven, who was in command of the squad,
approached. Sven waved them to sit down. Things really were laid back here,
David thought.

"Let me introduce David. He is a friend of mine from England. He is a good
runner and is to be our new hare. After the pretty poor performance you
have given as hare Frederik and Carl , he can only be an improvement." Two
young soldiers at the end of the table, looked down at their plates. "We
will set off at 14.00 hours. David will have a 20 minute head start.

Sven took David to get some food, steering him away from anything stodgy as
he needed to run that afternoon. They went and sat at another table and
Sven laid out a map of the area. As they ate, Sven explained the
surroundings and told David that he would have a 20 minute head start on
the others, who would work in 5 groups of 4 to find him. They would not be
allowed anything to help them, like heat sensors, as this was mainly an
exercise for fitness, competitiveness and team spirit. He told David he had
two choices. He could either try to get back into the barracks, in which
case he won. Or stay free for 2 hours, when again he won.

"What happens if they catch me?" David asked.

"Then you lose and become the trophy of the team that catch you. At the
very least you will be serving them their dinner and cleaning their boots
this evening. But don't worry. It is all good natured. And after Carl and
Frederik's pathetic efforts, they won't be expecting much. So if you are
wise and quick, they are unlikely to catch you."

The weather was quite warm so David set off at 13.40 just in his tee-shirt
and trousers and boots with a back pack containing a map of the area, a
water bottle, some high energy food, a pair of binoculars, a compass, and a
gps locator which he could switch on in case he got lost.  David had
decided to head north and put as much space as he could between himself and
his pursuers.  When he reached the cover of some trees he decided in the
heat of the moment - and without consulting the map again - to head east
for about a mile, just in case the original direction he headed off in had
been observed. He then went north east. After another mile he stopped and
looked at his watch. It was a little past 14.00 and the dogs would be after
him.  He set off at a slightly faster pace and came out of the trees by a
wide and fast flowing river. The river was too deep to cross. He got out
the map and swore to himself. He should have looked at the map in more
detail before deciding which way to go.

David waited for a couple of minutes catching his breath, before deciding
to jog along the river bank to the east. The map had shown him that the
river curved in after about a mile, and while it would then take him back
nearer to the compound and in all likelihood closer to the dogs, there was
a bridge marked that would allow him to cross the river. David did not get
that far. In front of him he saw two of the platoon. He turned to run back
the other way. He thought he might be able to outrun the first two and then
lose himself in the trees. But as he turned to run he saw two others coming
out of the trees to his left. They could easily cut off his escape. David
put his hands in the air in a gesture of surrender and then sank to his
knees and put his hands behind his head. He was furious with himself. They
had caught him in less than an hour. That, according to the briefing from
Sven was quicker than Carl or Frederik had been caught.

A tall and well built soldier with short blond hair stood in front of
him. His crotch was at David's face level and he clearly had an
erection. In his hand he was holding a pair of handcuffs by one of the
bracelets. Another soldier came up behind him and took the handcuffs. David
puts his wrists together behind his back in abject surrender, and was
quickly cuffed. Two soldiers took him by the arms and walked him into the
trees. As they went into the trees, the blond soldier got out a whistle and
blew three loud blasts. This was the signal that Sven had told him about
that was designed to tell everyone that the hare had been trapped.

"I guess we have about 10 minutes before the others get here," the leader
said. The two soldiers took David over to a fallen tree stump and bent him
over it. They then pulled down his camouflage trousers and underpants
revealing his arse to the sky. David tried to get up but two soldiers held
him down by the shoulders while the leader came up behind him. David could
see as he looked down sideways that he also had his trousers around his
boots. Then he felt the cock head at his entrance. The leader was clearly a
big Swede in all ways. He entered him fairly slowly shoving with an even
pressure until his balls were against David's arse. David could feel the
man's hot body against his cuffed hands. As the soldier started to fuck
him, David moved his hands so that he could use his finger tips to play
with the soldiers balls. The soldier said "oh yes!" in his ear, and
increased the tempo and power of the assault on the helpless David. David
rubbed himself against the tree to massage his own cock as he revelled in
the rape. This was the hard rough sex that David relished. The soldier was
near to climaxing and he grabbed David by the shoulders and thrust himself
in as deep as he could go before discharging his weapon half a dozen times
into David. The final deep thrust took David over the edge and he came
against the tree.

At this point other soldiers started to arrive and began cheering when they
saw what was happening. David heard Sven's voice. "OK, uncuff him."

One of the soldiers holding him down said "But we haven't had a go."

"You know the rules. Geneva convention treatment of prisoners when the rest
of the squad arrive. You should have been quicker."

Sven came over and helped David up. His handcuffs were removed. David
turned to look at his assailant who was wiping his big cock on a cloth. He
grinned at David and came over holding his hand out. David took it and
shook it.

"No hard feelings, I hope," the soldier said. "By the way I am Gustav."

David hoped no one else could hear his reply. "Those hard feelings felt
pretty good to me Gustav. Must have about a litre of your spunk in me."
David squatted down and expelled the thick white fluid from his
backside. Gustav handed him the cloth he had been using to wipe his cock.

 "Plenty more where that came from, David, as you will find out when I
capture you again."

David pulled up his underpants and trousers and the troop began to walk
back to the camp. David walked with Sven. "Sorry, I wasn't very good was I?
I guess I have let you down."

"Never mind you will be better tomorrow. Nine times out of ten Gustav finds
the hare, even though I team him with different people. I guess he must
have natural talents. What is worse is that he knows it and shows off
mercilessly to the rest of the troop, who I guess admire him, although I
don't think anybody really likes him."

When they got back to camp they went to the wash house where the 20 troops,
together with Sven and David, stripped and went to shower. There were rows
of shower heads in the tiled part of the room and each went and stood under
one to wash themselves. A couple of the younger guys, who were about 18
David guessed and probably the new recruits, were a little shy and tried to
hide their crown jewels as far as possible. But this just caused some of
the others to tease them and wave their dicks at them. Some of the guys had
erections - including David. This caused his foreskin to peel back from his
cockhead revealing the gold ring through the end. One guy noticed and
pointed it out to the others. Gustav came over and took David's cock in the
palm of his hand to examine it more closely. David wondered whether the big
Swede was going to toss him off. But he just pulled at the ring a few times
and let his cock go with the comment "Nice one."

In the woods David had been unable to examine the man who had so
beautifully fucked him. In the bright shower he examined carefully the well
muscled body and the large cock and balls dangling between his legs. As he
turned to go back to his shower he looked at the nice round orbs of his
arse. David would not mind being captured again by this man.

While David was dressing after the shower, Gustav came over and pushed his
boots into David's still bare chest getting mud under his right
nipple. "Your job to clean these today I think." David took them as he had
been told to expect this, and looked around for the other three soldiers
who had captured him. But they indicated that they would clean their
own. David took Gustav's boots and his own to the room he had been
allocated. He found brushes and polish in one of the drawers and began to
clean the boots. All the time he had a massive hard on as he thought about
the owner of the boots he was carefully polishing.

He had only just finished cleaning the boots when a soldier came in and
told him that it was time to eat. David followed him out to the mess
hall. Gustav was sitting on a bench with his feet out and his hands behind
his head, enjoying his success and the admiration of the others. David went
over and offered him his boots. Gustav just lifted his left foot and it was
clear to David that he was expected to put the boots on his feet and, he
guessed, lace them up. David sat on the floor and took hold off Gustav's
foot and directed it into a boot. Gustav then pushed the boot into David's
crotch trapping his hard cock against his leg, and David laced up the
boot. He then took hold of Gustav's other foot and pushed the boot over
it. He was about to lace it up when he heard Sven's voice behind him. He
had not heard him come in.

"Is this yours Gustav?" David looked round and saw that Sven was holding a
small round piece of metal, about the size of a Euro coin, between his
fingers. David looked back at Gustav who just grinned. "You cheated didn't
you by putting this gps locator between the water bottle and its holder. I
think you can leave him to do up his own boots, David." David got up.

"Guess you can be the hare tomorrow Gustav. That would only........."

"It's OK Sven," David said "I enjoyed being the hare and would prefer to do
it again especially in a fair chase. I can see the funny side."

David looked at Sven, who as leader of the troop clearly did not like
having his friend interrupt and challenge him in front of everyone else. He
might generally be relaxed but not that relaxed where discipline was
concerned.

"If that's what you want, you can both be the hare." He stopped and thought
for a moment and then added "and I think I will handcuff you together. That
should slow you both down and make it more likely that you will be caught
and become team property." Sven walked out, clearly unhappy.

David went to bed both miserable by Sven's coldness towards him and excited
by the prospect of the morning. He got up early and dressed. He went to the
mess hall and got some food from the well stocked table and took his plate
and sat opposite Sven, who was sitting at a separate table to the rest of
the men. They looked at each other and both spoke at the same time.

"I'm sorry I think I over reacted," Sven said.

"I'm sorry I did not mean to embarrass you," David said.

They both stopped and then both laughed. David indicated that Sven should
speak first. "I was pretty furious at having been made a fool of by Gustav
for so long. I should have known he was cheating. But it was not fair
taking it out on you. Gustav can be the hare alone," Sven said.

"At the risk of challenging you again, I don't think you should do
that. You have made a decision and I think you should stick to it."

Sven looked at David. "I think you want to do it this way. Tell me why?"

David told Sven exactly why he wanted to do it. Half an hour later, Sven
handcuffed David's left hand to Gustav's right and the pair set off at a
trot. The uneven ground, and their different ideas of where to go meant
that they kept moving apart which caused the cuffs to pull on their wrists,
which was painful to them both. After one particularly nasty snag, they
stopped. Gustav said "I think we had better hold hands if we are not to
tear each other's wrists off" and he grabbed hold of David's hand in his
large paw.

"Does that make this our first date," David said with a broad grin. Gustav
just snarled at him. Holding hands improved their progress and they were
able to go at quite a speed. When they were deep in some trees, David
brought them to a halt.

"I think we should move on," Gustav said.

"I am not going any further," David replied. "There is a nice tree over
there where you can be fucked. And looking at some of the guys, there are
some big tools out there. I guess Karl and Frederik might like to get their
own back and they both look like big boys."

The look on Gustav's face was one of horror. "Look you can't....I am really
sorry....I will make it up to you," Gustav pleaded. "I'll clean your boots
for the rest of your stay."

David shook his head. "You are going to get fucked. The only question is
whether it is me that does it or whether you want to take the chance of who
finds us." With that David started whistling as loud as he could. Gustav
put his free left hand over David's mouth.

"Stop that. How about if I suck you off?"

"Nope," David said, pulling himself free, and then starting whistling
again.

"OK, OK, I will come to your room tonight.  But let's get moving. I think I
can hear something."

"You think I would trust you? We will climb this tree. If we are quiet I
don't think anyone will look up. There is a good stout branch. I will lay
on top of you with my cock up your arse until the two hours is up." Gustav
could see that David was deadly serious and eventually he nodded agreement.

Climbing the tree handcuffed together was not as easy as David had thought
it would be. But Gustav was strong and they made it to the branch. They sat
with their legs dangling as they removed their backpacks and pushed down
their trousers and underpants. Then Gustav turned and lay face down on the
branch with David on top of him. Gustav was obviously tense. David
whispered "Relax my friend. It won't be so bad if you relax." David then
started kissing the big man's neck which must have been one of Gustav's
erogenous zones as he clearly enjoyed what David was doing. David felt
Gustav relax underneath him. He moved his cock towards the virgin hole and
pushed his cockhead against it. Gustav tensed up again and David continued
caressing his neck with his mouth and tongue. Soon the first inch was past
the tight ring, and then bit by bit David entered the man up to his
balls. He lay there on top of him. There was little noise in the trees and
David could hear Gustav taking shallow breaths. He was not enjoying
this. Then they both froze as they heard voices not far away, that came
closer and closer until eventually 3 soldiers, with Sven making up the
team, standing near the tree. Then the 3 soldiers moved off at a jog. Sven
looked up and saw the two bodies on the branch. David gave a thumbs up and
Sven winked in return, before he ran off after the others.

Every few minutes David gave Gustav's arse a few thrusts. When the 2 hours
were up - according to David's watch - he began attacking his prey with
vigour. Gustav initially lay still. But David felt him move slightly and
saw his right hand disappear out of sight. David guessed that he was
stroking his own cock. David felt Gustav stiffen and realised that he had
come. David did not hurry to complete his fuck, but when the climax came it
was explosive and David's head collapsed onto Gustav's back. When they had
both got their breath back, they carefully got down from the tree and stood
looking at each other while still handcuffed together.

"Are you going to tell the others that you had me?" Gustav asked.

"No. But Sven saw us up the tree, so he knows. I guess he won't say
anything unless you try to outsmart him again. And I think he would like
you to stop being such a dick head. He thinks that you might then make
friends here rather than admirers."

Gustav smiled. "You two have got me well stitched up between you. Guess I
deserve it. Are you going to keep making me take it up the arse?"

"I actually like you Gustav, even though you can be such an show off,"
David said. "And I would much rather have you in me than the other way
round. "

"But I guess I had better not find you again when you play the hare. No one
would believe that I did not cheat."

"You could always see if you could find your way to my room without the aid
of a gps."

That night the door to David's room opened quietly and Gustav, who was only
wearing a pair of olive green briefs, came in. David watched as he removed
the garment and stood in the dim light of David's reading lamp fondling his
solid cock. David pulled back the duvet and Gustav climbed in on top of
him. Their first fuck that night was sheer animal passion with Gustav
exerting his dominance on a willing David. But over the next couple of
hours Gustav learned the pleasure of true man sex and was soon invading his
partners mouth with his tongue, biting his neck, chewing his nipples, as if
he had been doing it all his life. He was enjoying taking full and total
possession of a man.

"I stayed on the base another couple of weeks, Sylvia, until the troop had
finished their training there. I played hare most days and enjoyed their
other games. I was only caught twice, once by Gustav's band. He had Karl
and Frederik with him and .... well I guess you can imagine what happened.
And Gustav came to my room every night. I suppose Sven would say that I had
collected another guy. And maybe he is right. But it was time to move on."

At that point David heard the door to Sylvia's room open and he looked up
to see Peter. David got up and kissed Sylvia on the forehead, carefully
letting go of her hand. "See you tomorrow," David said.

They went home. David was very quiet over dinner and made his excuses and
went to bed early. He doubted that anyone had noticed as Scott was full of
himself.  He was awoken sometime after midnight by the bathroom door
opening. In the dim light he could see someone moving towards him. It took
him a few moments to realise that it was a naked Scott. David did not say
anything. Scott climbed into David's bed. David put his arm around him and
Scott put his head on David's shoulder. From the fluid dripping onto his
shoulder David could tell that Scott was crying. He held him a little more
tightly. They did not speak, and eventually the two of them went to sleep
wrapped together.