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British Brothers Buggered in Bolivia
by Anubis31 (anubisthejackel2003@yahoo.co.uk)
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Two British brothers attempt to cross into Bolivia and
end up in an orgy. (MM, reluc, 1st-gay-expr, orgy)
***
My brother Peter was a year older than me. He had taken
a gap year before starting at university, and had been
working on an urban support project in Chile. I
intended to go straight to uni from school, so we would
both start together. That summer I flew out to Santiago
as we had made plans to tour Chile, Peru and Bolivia.
We kept well off the tourist route, traveling by local
trains and busses, staying at cheap hotels and hostels.
After going north along the coast we crossed into Peru,
eventually arriving at Lima. We left the Peruvian
capital and turned east, traveling on ramshackle trains
and buses towards the Bolivian border.
We intended to cross into Bolivia at a small border
crossing that closed at night, and planned to arrive
there about an hour before the checkpoint closed.
However, our bus decided to overheat and we had to wait
while the driver carried out repairs to the cooling
hose and refilled the system with water. This put us
nearly two hours behind schedule, and upon arriving at
the border point we found it closed for the night.
Pete was confidant that if we just ducked under the
barrier we could enter Bolivia without any trouble. The
buildings on both sides of the border looked deserted,
so I agreed to take a chance. What we didn't notice was
that on the Bolivian side of the border there were two
sentry boxes, and each one was occupied by an armed
sentry. We were suddenly looking into the business end
of two rifles.
The soldiers forced us into their barrack room where we
were surrounded by another five soldiers. The soldiers
were all about the same age as us, we found out later
that they were conscripts. After closing up for the
night most of them were in the process of taking a
shower, so we were surrounded by a group of teenage
soldiers, most of whom were just wearing their boxer
shorts or had towels wrapped around them.
Only one of the spoke decent English and he told us
that his name was Pablo. He also told us that their
officer had gone home for the night and they had no one
to turn to for advice. The soldiers spoke among
themselves in Spanish for some time, discussing what to
do with us. They gave us a drink, which tasted funny,
which we later found out was a powerful aphrodisiac.
Pablo told us that they needed to check if we were
carrying drugs or other contraband. We stood still
while the Bolivians went through our backpacks, without
finding anything untoward. Then he told us to strip
naked for a more personal search. I was quite worried
standing there, surrounded by half naked conscripts,
who watched us as we took all our clothes off.
The next thing that we had to do was to bend over a
large table and pull out bum cheeks apart for a cavity
search. Hands were everywhere, groping our legs and
cocks, as well as our asses. All seven of the soldiers
took part in this and, whilst I had fears for our
safety, I was starting to get extremely horny.
There was more discussion among the troops, which
continued until Pablo looked at us and said, "We
realize that you are not drug smugglers, but trying to
enter our country illegally is a serious crime and you
have to be punished. As our officer is not here, we
have decided to let you go in the morning, provided you
entertain us tonight." I was nearly frantic with worry,
but my brother Peter looked quite relaxed about the
situation and was sporting the start of an erection,
the sight of which amused our watching soldiers.
Pablo told my brother to sit on a chair, whilst I had
to lie over his lap. He was then ordered to start
spanking me. Pablo kept saying "Harder, Harder," as my
elder brother set about turning my bottom a bright red.
Eventually, we changed places and it was my turn to
attack his ass with the flat of my hand.
Whilst this was going on, I saw that most of the
soldiers had pulled off their boxers, dropped their
towels, and were gently rubbing their erect cocks. This
was not the end of our punishment; it was just the
start.
Pablo then asked us if we had ever sucked cock and been
fucked, I shook my head but Peter said that he had. I
was stunned at this revelation, I had never suspected
that he was anything but straight, but apparently he
had been seduced by a young Dutch guy who he had met
while working in Santiago.
We were made to get down on our hands and knees, and
crawl towards the nearest hard cock. There was no
escape, no other option, so I crawled towards Pablo and
placed my lips over his large, olive colored, uncut
cock. I noticed that Pete was sucking away at his guy
as if his life depended on it. Not only was he sliding
his mouth up and down the guy's meat, but he was
stroking the guy's balls as he did so.
I just opened my mouth and letter the large, olive cock
slide between my lips. He must have been very horny
because he was leaking pre-cum into my mouth, which had
a salty taste about it. I just watched what my brother
was doing and did the same, until the horny soldier
emptied his cock down my throat.
I thought that we were going to suck all seven cocks
and that would be that, but I was very much mistaken.
While I was on my hands and knees, I felt something wet
being applied to my ass by skillful fingers. The
fingers were removed and were immediately replaced by
the bulbous head of a large Bolivian cock. I thought
that the guy would do me serious damage, but he managed
to ease it into me without causing me any serious pain.
I looked across to Peter; he was on his back with his
feet near his shoulders. One soldier was hammering into
his asshole whilst another was using his mouth. My
brother was in heaven.
The guy who had got inside me had grabbed my waist, and
was starting to thrust his cock in and out of my boyish
ass, as his mate thrust his cock into my mouth. It hurt
like hell, but after a time the pain was replaced by a
feeling if intense pleasure.
You could not imagine how degraded I felt, being abused
like this, whilst the rest of the border guards stood
around, waiting their turn.
The double assault went on forever, as soon as a
Bolivian cock had emptied itself down my throat or up
my bowels, it was replaced by another cock belonging to
a randy soldier. I don't know how long we spent being
gang shagged, but afterwards was so sore that I could
hardly walk.
During all this abuse, Pete and I got very hard due to
the aphrodisiac that we had drank, as well as the
constant rubbing against our prostrates every time a
cock slammed into us. The soldiers wanted us to fuck
each other, but we refused, and they didn’t press the
issue.
At long last, they had had enough, and we were allowed
to get some sleep. The next morning we showered, had
breakfast, and were allowed to go. Shuffling along
rather than walking, our bottoms still stretched and
sore from the fucking that we had received, our mouths
still tasting the gallons of hot cum that we had
swallowed.
It wasn't until we got home to England that we realized
that the soldiers had borrowed our cameras and had
photographed our ordeal. When we transferred them to
our computer we saw snap after snap of Pete and I being
spanked, Pete and I sucking cock, Pete and I being
shagged, Pete and I sucking and being shagged at the
same time. Luckily, we managed to delete the pictorial
record of our gangbang before our parents saw the
offending snaps.
END
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