You're just born to suck.

Between slups, you can hear twigs crack under the footsteps of one of the others. Then silence from the bushes behind you. You glance round to see who's there, but all is still. Oh well, probably some wild creature coming to get you. Fernando's cock tastes good and his hips squirm on the ground.

More twigs snap behind you, this time you turn and see the silhouette of a man kneeling, about fifteen feet away. He shines his torch in your face, dazzling. Then the spotlight moves down to illuminate the action between Fernando's legs. You have an audience, and he's enjoying the show, showing his appreciation with a quiet wank. You turn your body slightly so you can continue to gobble on this foreign lit-up prick while watching the wanker at the same time. Putting on a show, you lick that cock's length, bite it, lick it - with suitable exaggerated sound effects. The torch light sends the shadow of the action across Fernando's chest - you must be doing a good job, the guy's grinning from ear to ear.

"What the fuck's going on Adam?", comes a shout from further away. "You found my plaything yet?".

The torch flits away, panning the undergrowth. "Yeah, over here, we're bringing him back." So it was Adam the driver watching. Nice one. He whispers: "Quick, get him up and bring him back - Dan'll go ape if he sees you hogging his catch."

Fernando won't understand this so you hurriedly press his hard-on back into his shorts. Man, it was easier getting it out, and you pull him up.

"What eez, what eez?", he mutters as you and Adan manhandle him back towards the van. Dan meets you near the clearing and quickly cuffs Fernando's hands behind his back. He's led round to the front of the van where his friend, still bound, waits patiently.

"Lick him." Dan orders.

"Go on, lick every inch of his body", he repeats this more loudly. Fernando looks at Dan, then you, in bewilderment.

You explain: "His English is crap, he doesn't understand."

"Want a bet? Lick...", Dan says, sticking his tongue out, "...Miguel", pointing to the guy on the van. Dan undoes the buttons on Miguel's shirt and rubs his bare exposed chest. He takes Fernando's head and presses it onto that chest. "Lick."

The captive Miguel's chest soon glistens with spit from Fernado's tongue. Around the nipples and across his breast he moves. "Here", says Dan indicating towards Miguel's right armpit. He duly obliges, first licking then munching enthusiastically into the pit, the hair now matted and moist. Then over to the left, with a suck on his neck, maybe even a kiss en route.

"Christ, it's like he's been longing to do that for ages", says Dan. "Ok, down, sit down... SIT DOWN". Dan's hands **** Fernando to sit below Miguel. A little tilted back, his head is sandwiched between Miguel's arse and the radiator grille. No orders needed to be given - Fernando was happily lapping at Miguel's hole.

There's a massive bulge in Fernando's combat shorts - the poor guy looks like he's gonna bust through. Having Dan pressing it and teasing it through the thick cotton is only going to increase the pressure cooker inside.

You remember the tattoo around Fernando's belly button?