The driver hurriedly gets back into his pants and jeans. He doesn't bother with his t-shirt or footwear, so you follow suit. But your clothes are still damp and feel cold against your hot sweaty skin. You don't bother with your boxers, just your jeans and t-shirt. Once your trainers are on, you join him in the front of the van. It's already hurtling along the dark country roads.
"You need to start getting yourself hard again", he says as he dials his accomplice on the mobile.
"You in the usual spot?", he shouts into the mouthpiece. "ok, nearly there... put your headlights on so I can find you." Through dense woods, you see the flash of the other van's lights. As the van approaches, its headlights swing round to reveal a figure kneeling before another, spread eagled with his back against the bonnet (hood for you American readers). The head of the guy kneeling is bobbing around the spread guy's crutch.
You pull up next to the bigger van and you both leap out.
Dan's head turns. "Hey Adam, thought we'd meet at the station... hey, nice catch, where did you find him?"
"Don't use my name ok? Look, he's all right and wants to play - you ok with that?" says your driver.
"Guess I don't have much choice - like most of the boys around here. Big cock?", Dan asks.
"Fucking fantastic, with come like honey."
Dan introduces his capture. "Adam, meet Miguel, Miguel, Adam".
"Very nice to meet you Migwale, the pleasure's mutual I hope." Adam holds Migeul's cock and shakes it as he speaks. So polite. With the introductions over, Adam the driver kneels next to Dan and they both start licking and sucking the bound guy's erection. Sure it's a big one and it soon has a sheen from the moist lips working along it.
Miguel is strapped to the front of the van, arms stretched back and tied to each high wing mirror. His unbound legs are spread, bent up resting on the fender/bumper. He's wearing a white shirt and his jeans are down, crumpled at the bottom of his right leg. There's a red and white dotted bandana tied over his eyes and his mouth is sealed with silver masking tape. His cheeks puff out as he breathes and he seems to offer little resistance to having two guys lapping at his dick - and who can blame him, not of course that he is in any position to.
"I found them camping by the lake" says Dan as the driver takes over sucking duty.
"They don't speak much English - foreign students or something. Their girlfriends took their bikes to the town and I offered to take them there to meet up with the girls, said I'd give 'em all a lift back in the rain. Half a bottle of whisky later, one's tied up in the van and the other... well, you're sucking him off. The other guy, well, I haven't even started on him yet."
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