Date: Sat, 15 Aug 2009 19:46:43 -0500 From: paganmartyr Subject: Korean Army 2 This story is fantasy although I have lived in and visited Asia numerous times. This is a story about alternate lifestyles and includes sex between consenting adults. If you are under 18 or otherwise not eligible to read this story please exit. Korean Army 2 Authoritarain/Interracial/Urination End of Korean Army: Sated, he moved back his cock now hanging in front of my face. I lowered my head in submission. He said, "Excellent, now I need to tell you we have wonderful videos of you performing this service including your large orgasm coordinated with mine." I looked up with tears in my eyes. He patted my head and said, "We'll talk again." Dressing, he said to the guards, "Enjoy your selves before cleaning him up and putting him away for the night." The Next Morning: I am trying to remember what happened last night, with little success. I am not tied up any longer but it's dark. I cannot see a thing. I certainly can feel though. My throat is almost raw and my rectum feels as if it's inside out. Slowly I remember what the guards did and quickly tried to forget. My hands feel around and determine I am in some sort of bed or cot. It's a bit warm and I am sweating. I suddenly remember the young officer's words, "We'll talk again." I feel myself sinking back into sleep as a shelter from my aching body. Hands on my body! My eyes open to see my tormentors in the dim light from an open door. Being lifted and realize I am naked. Dragged down the hall, half asleep, a door opens and the officer is setting behind a desk. "Good morning, my Korean-American friend." He smiles and nods to the guards to seat me in the lone chair in front of his desk. As they exit he says, "We are a remote outpost on the border. No one in our Army knows of your existence. My two guards are loyal to me and will not mention your arrival unless I agree. I have decided to let you live if you will cooperate. You see my men like to use you." "What do you want from me", I croak, my voice raspy from the irritation of last night. "Serve us", he states. "It gets lonely out here and my men and I need some release. Come over here and get under the desk." With mixed emotions remembering how much I enjoyed being used last night, I crawled under the desk. My eyes adjusting to the dim light, I saw his hard cock. He had pulled down his fatigues and spread his legs. I was contemplating the consequences when he said, "Get your mouth on my cock, you really don't have any choice." Realizing he is right, at least for the moment, I moved between his hard thighs and took his dripping cock into my mouth. He sighed and began to run his fingers through my hair. Knowing what I had to do, I began allowing my spit to drool over his tight member so I could take it as easily as possible. Sucking and drooling, I began to notice my tool was reacting. I felt juices dripping on to my thigh. Unthinkingly, I moaned as my cock became rigid rubbing against his leg. "Good", he said. You are enjoying yourself." He began to groan and thrust into my throat while rubbing my hard cock with his boot. Suddenly he grabbed my ears and pressed deep into my face, blasting several loads of hot Korean cum into my gut. The erotic nature of this scene overcame my inhibitions and I began to hump into his boot discharging strings of semen on his boots while moaning and writhing. We both collapse breathing heavily, my head his crotch, his cock still pulsing. I looked up from under the desk expectantly. "Keep it in your mouth." Obeying, I sucked his limp dick. I looked up into his eyes. He just stared at me for a while. His stomach tightened as the hot tart piss began. He held my jaw closed and said, "That a good soldier, just drink my gift." I realize I am now his and will do his bidding, not because I am frightened but because I like this role. The flow begins to lessen and he holds me in this position. "Now", he says, "Since you are no longer a threat to our nation, we can train you to become an asset. If you enjoyed this story please let me know. ghufquef@gmail.com