Many years ago I worked for a British bank in Lima, Peru. I had an American girlfriend, Susan, who worked for a US airline. We were invited to a wedding in a small village, just outside the city. We drove there in Susie's beaten up old Buick and found the village without any problems. The party was great, the people were very friendly, and we had a great time, although we had a bit to drink and had been smoking pot. We took our leave of our hosts and started driving back into Lima, unfortunately getting hopelessly lost. We ended up on the perimeter road of a military airfield and were just turning the car around when an army jeep suddenly appeared.
A young captain, a sergeant, and two soldiers got out, covering us with a variety of weapons. The officer informed us that as we were in a restricted area, were breaking the curfew, and foreigners to boot. He would have to hand us over to the Internal Security Police. This terrified us both, as people who fell into their hands sometimes disappeared off the face of the earth.
Susan tried to threaten the soldiers with the " I am a US citizen," routine but it was no good, then she tried to sweet talk them into letting us go. The officer conferred with his men, and decided that as we didn't appear to look like terrorists they would let us go, provided we co-operated completely with them. I was a bit concerned about the last part, and my fears became reality when the captain told us to strip. Susan started to protest, then got on with the task of taking her clothes off. I did the same and noticed that whilst the NCO and the two privates were staring at my girlfriend, the officer's eyes were fixed firmly on me.
Once we were both standing on the road totally naked, the sergeant's hands groped Susan, and he pushed her into the back of her Buick and got in after her. I tried to intervene but the officer pointed his gun at me and told me that we needed to go for a little walk.
We walked about fifty yards along the road, and then into a small wood. There was a small amount of light shining through the trees from the airfield security lighting. He pushed me against a tree and spent about five minutes groping my ass and cock. I had never had any sexual relations with another man, but I became so hot as his hands caressed me. After that he held my shoulders and pushed me down on my knees, I guessed what he wanted me to do and after unzipping his pants, I extracted a large, uncut, olive colored cock.