Korean Army

By moc.liamg@feuqfuhg

Published on Aug 12, 2009

Gay

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

I began to feel again, except everything was black and I couldn't move my arms. Hell, I couldn't move my legs, shit I couldn't move a damn thing. I was tightly trussed and my head was in a viselike hold. I used the calming technique taught to reduce panic and finally I was able to take stock and remember some of the past few hours.

I reminded myself I was a 19 year old half Korean grunt in the US Army. Then I recalled they told me if I was caught trying to infiltrate North Korea, I would probably be tortured or someway pressured to tell why I was in the demilitarized zone between the North and South. I had been chosen because I looked, acted and spoke the p'yongan dialect of Korean.

I seemed to be lying on my back and probably didn't have any clothes on. The space was warm. At least I wasn't in a dark wet cell with insects and rats gnawing at my body. I suddenly heard sounds like men speaking Korean. The sounds seemed to be getting closer and now I heard footsteps.

I was temporarily blinded when a door was opened and the light shone in around a muscular young body. I realized as my eyes began to adjust the figure was standing over me. Over me, that meant I was on the floor.

I looked into his eyes and saw nothing, no emotion. He immediately stepped over my head and his legs straddled my face. How could he do that and remain standing? Realizing I must be on a platform with my head resting some sort of extension. Why?

He looked down and unzipped his fly releasing an uncut cock, letting it lay on my lips. What the hell was he doing? I then felt something warm coursing across my lips. He was pissing on my face! I looked into his eyes pleading for him to stop. He just grinned and opened his mouth and pointed to me. He wanted me to open my mouth. I gave him a fuck you look. He reached up and pressed a button. My ass clinched as the electric current shot through my crotch and through my cock. My mouth flew open to scream and then he started filling me with his piss.

I sputtered and started to close my mouth. His hand went to the button. I stopped and decided piss was better than electrocution. He continued to urinate, the stream pulsing from his hooded cock. He finished, slapped his dripping dick on my face. Zipped up and left. What the fuck was going on?

I was in the dark again and noticing the electric shock had caused my cock to harden. I then realized it was in a tube or sack of some sort. I thought to touch my aching member but couldn't move. I don't know how long I waited smelling his Korean piss on my face.

I was suddenly aware of the light. I must have gone to sleep for a while. The shadow in front of the light was a different body but probably in uniform. He came over to me as my previous tormentor; he stood over me but with his ass in my face. He had dropped his pants before moving over me. I was beginning to smell his ripe butt when he reached back spreading his cheeks and settled on my face.

I was frantic, was he going to shit on my face? He sighed and began to open and close his asshole, farting and rubbing my lips. I was verbally protesting but only making muffled sounds. He reached back and pressed his thumbs into my cheeks. He wanted me to open my mouth. I was gasping for air and finally opened my mouth. I felt his anus expand as a hot turd began to emerge.

I started to choke and retch. He stood up with the turd still exiting his cheeks and dropped it on my face. He chuckled and moved away putting on his fatigues. He like his predecessor then left the room. My mind is spinning trying to understand. No one had asked any questions they were only humiliating me.

Humiliating me, that's it! They thought I was native born Korean and were trying to soften me up before questioning. I admit the process was disgusting but also very erotic. I had never thought of myself as gay but my cock is hard and I think dripping. Being excited by this gay activity wasn't that bad, actually at my age anything that excited me was not all bad.

Now that I thought I had some idea of what was happening, I felt a bit more in control. I was also getting hungry in spite of the piss and shit smell. I wonder what's next.

I don't know how long it had been when the door opened again. The figure in shadow as a bit taller and held himself with an air of sophistication. He walked over putting himself over my face. I could see the bulge running down his right leg and a small wet spot and the end. He looked down and I could see the officers rank on his uniform.

He said, "You know we can kill you for illegally entering our country. We suspect you are an agent of the South. " I didn't answer. "I have been watching my comrades enjoy your face. I even noticed your member pressing against the constraints. You are enjoying this. I blurted out, "I am an American and just wanted to know more about my North Korean ancestry."

He laughed, "Good try but if you are an American we can also kill you. Since you obviously entered North Korea illegally probably no one knows of your presence. If you are an American spy they will never admit sending you, so you are not in a very good position."

I decided to tell him a lie and see if I could stall. I said, "OK, I am an American serviceman but I only wanted to try and contact my ancestral family in North Korea." He said, "I really don't believe you but we are having fun. Let's see if you are willing to demonstrate your sincerity. I'll be back in a few minutes." Oh God, what next I thought.

The door opened immediately and two men entered. Untying me one said, "OK toilet dog, get on our knees and wait. We will be standing in the shadows if you try to disobey." I am now in the room under a lamp that only lights my nude body and hard dripping cock. Why is it staying hard?

The officer entered and stood in front of me, his crotch at eye level. The wet spot on had grown. He said, "Now show me you are sincere and we may make a deal. Use your teeth, unbuckle my belt and unzip my uniform. " What could I do? They were going to kill me if I didn't comply. I leaned forward, smelling wide leather belt as I gripped it in my teeth and removed the catch. He smiled down at me and said, "Good."

I nuzzled my mouth into his stomach and grabbed the zipper. My eyes were closed but I heard and felt the zipper descend. His pants suddenly fell to the floor around his shiny boots. He was "commando" and his dripping uncircumcised member rose up smearing a line of pre-cum on my cheek.

I looked up. He then said, "Now suck me." I hesitated and heard the two guards shift position behind me. Trembling, I moved my mouth to the end of his dick. He shuddered as I began to lick and suck the end. I was having all sorts of emotions. Fright, disgust and another unknown emotion was commanding my attention. My groin was tingling and my cock gushing pre-cum.

I realized I enjoyed feeling the rigid member in my mouth. He sighed as I ran my tongue under and over the sausage feeling the veins and ridges as he moved further into my mouth. I heard groaning and realized it was from me! His juices tasted good, I was astonished.

His hands moved to my ears and held me tight against his rough pubic hair. He now groaned and began pumping into my throat. My hands automatically went to my raging cock and started to massage it. He suddenly arched his back, cried out and shot creamy lumps of his Korean juice into my throat. The erotic nature of his movements caused me to shoot my load all over his boots.

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."

If you enjoyed the story please let me know. ghufquef@gmail.com

Next: Chapter 2


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