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It has been a long week. I was traveling all over Africa. I was after a case of fraud that concerned a really big number of firms in the west world. I am a journalist. I still remember those endless plane flights that exhausted me and I started thinking only about a soft bed where I could sleep. I am 21 and am a fit guy. I love sports and work out quite a lot in my free time. I missed my gym and workouts on this long trip. One night, I was flying from Nairobi to Congo. That was the day that really changed my life. It was a small flight on one of those propeller planes with like ten seats inside. There were only four other passengers with me on the plane. One was an old woman that was frightened of flying and had a terrified look on her face. Then, there was a young black man in some kind of sports kit and was very tall. I forgot to tell you before, but as you can imagine, since I had been traveling from place to place so frenetically, I did not have any sex and not even a decent jack off since very long. Therefore, I was very horny. The other two guys were just two black businessmen probably on a work journey. As the time went by, I got hungry and headed towards the seat of the flight attendant to see if they were going to feed us before we starved. As I got up, I looked at the sports guy that was sleeping. His seat was right across mine. He had a beautiful body. His hairless arm was thrown on the empty seat next to him and his other arm was on his stomach with his hand hanging over his crotch. I figured from the size of this guy that he was pretty well hung. I watched him for a moment and went on. As time went buy, I realized that my only thought going was the guy sleeping so sweetly. I thought that I had to calm down and took out some notes about the previous interviews I had and started reading. Nevertheless, I couldn’t help looking at him and in a few minutes, my notes were down and my cock was hard. I started building fantasies about this guy and about his hard body and his big dick. I would have loved to play with him. I stood there massaging my dick through my sweatpants for the rest of the flight. When we arrived at the airport it was around 3AM and my eyelids were pulling down. I took my suitcase and briefcase and left the plane. Awaiting us was a big black soldier with an automatic weapon in his hand. He headed the four of us to the airport building (if you can call it so) and made us sit down on some benches. I glanced at the sporty guy as he was stretching his mighty body out after the long and uncomfortable trip he just had. The soldier took all of our passports and walked away. After a few minutes he came back and made us go towards the security check zone. During this time I realized that in the airport it was only three military guys doing all the work and that we were alone with them. First, they checked out the granny and soon she was free to go. The two businessmen were left immediately because they had some kind of diplomatic passports and were free from controls. It left only me and the sporty guy there. He went in first and I waited outside the room. They were particularly mean to him and even if I couldn’t understand the language, I understood he got into some kind of trouble. He was desperately trying to deny but with no use. I watched from the window as two of the guys carried him away in the room next to this one and the third one sat down with an evil little grin on his face. He called me in. He observed me carefully as he put my bag on the table and started opening it. I was quite annoyed because he was throwing everything around. The phone suddenly rang and frightened me because the silence in there was terrible. He spoke very shortly and hung up. He looked at me and I read in his eyes that he had something in mind for me. He said to me (in an English that was hard to understand) that there has been an American man running away after having committed a crime and that they were supposed to search me “carefully” and keep me there until the next morning. I was very upset. He then told me to come with him in the other room for the check up. What happened next changed the situation totally. The other two military guys were searching the clothes of the sporty boy and he was waiting there in his underwear. The bulge was very impressive. There were two long tables in the room and they were obviously used for laying people down. They made him take off his underwear and lay on the table face down. One of the guys took out a big latex glove and put it on his hand and arm. I was sorry for the boy but I knew what was going to happen. They all had metal sticks in their hands and were ready to use them. The guy with the glove stuck a finger in sport’s (let’s call him this way) hole and he cried out loudly. The other guy hit him and said something that could only be interpreted as “shut up”. The guy with the glove started a slow in and out movement to loosen up the hole. Soon, he had 2 fingers, then 3, and 4. The boy was letting out tears and grinding his teeth as the soldiers went on. After they were finished with him, the walked toward me. One of the guys made sporty sit up and expose his huge dick. It was 7” even when totally soft. They brought me to him and made me kneel down. He was looking at me without any words and they said to me to suck his cock… I looked at him and then closed my eyes. I opened my mouth and let the thing slowly slide down my mouth. It was very long and at the first touch, it pulsed violently and grew. I was starting to enjoy the thing even though the fear of what they might do to me was terrible. After a few minutes of sucking, is dick got incredibly hard and was at least ten inches long and thick as a beer can. Since it was too big I could only suck the head and play with the foreskin. He was getting all excited and so was I. My boner was crying for freedom. Soon, one of the soldiers started taking off my sweat suit. I am of Italian origin and so am considerably hairy on my chest, armpits and over the crotch. The soldier was very surprised and started touching me all over. I started really getting into it and as I did, sporty shot all of his cum over my face and hairy chest. After that, they lay us both on the 2 different tables. The soldiers started getting naked and showing off their huge cocks that frightened me…i thought I could never take them. The soldier that previously had the glove on came back with a bag. They tied sporty to the table and the soldier took out a huge dildo, lubed it up with some oil and stuck it violently up sporty’s ass. The guy screamed and was hit for that. Then, the guy turned the toy on and sporty started with a low moan going on and on. A moan of pain. As that was happening, I was instructed to get naked. When the guys saw my 7 inch boner they started laughing. Maybe because it was really small (for them) and maybe because I got hard when it was supposed to be a rape. Anyway, I was anxious to know what was going to happen. They lay me on the table as one of them brought the bag up. Then he looked at me and said “Don’t worry, we will be gentle with you.” He poured at least a liter of oil on my chest and started massaging along with the others. I was in ecstasy. They massaged every part of my body as if they were professionals.

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