The brothers are finally released from their unusual prison and allowed to return home forever changed by the experience in the conclusion to Captured Abroad.
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Captured Abroad - Conclusion
by Connor Matthews
Series: Captured Abroad
Once breakfast was over, Mr. Colson called Rory and I into his study and congratulated us on a great night of sex. They especially loved our conversation as we fucked each other. He said that the guys had each cum at least three times each and some even more, for a total of 42 hours. We were going home almost two whole days earlier and we were super excited to hear it. "As a special treat this afternoon, both you and Hunter will be participating in the show for everyone. You will be sharing a girl and hopefully each other again."
"We can handle that," smiled Rory as we were dismissed to get on with our chores for the day. After lunch, we met in the living room where the usual group of guests was prepared and waiting for the show. A girl was lying on her back on the mat with her knees up and legs spread. Some of the guests reached down and fingered her pussy as she moaned in appreciation. Once Rory and I were brought into the room everyone behaved themselves.
"Today we have Rory and Hunter, real brothers who will be sharing Christa for the next hour. Feel free to shout out ideas to them for things you would like to see them do. I'm sure the boys will enjoy playing with each other too. So the more creative you are, the more actions they will perform. Two brothers and one hot girl. Enjoy the hour."
"Go ahead Hunter, you can go first if you want to have sex with her," Rory told me as I began to make out with Christa. I had barely started to kiss her when I was hearing everything from suck her tits to fuck her. Then I heard fuck his ass, fuck his ass. The group wanted Rory to plow me and weren't a patient group. Rory finally shoved his cock into me as I fucked the girl. In the next hour we did everything with each other, but the guys really seemed to be focused on Rory and me making out the most. Every time we focused on Christa, they threw out suggestions to get me back with my brother. I did manage to do something I'd never done before. I was on my back and Christa was riding my cock with her back to my face. Then the suggestion came for me to put my cock in the other hole. So she took it out of her pussy and shoved it in her ass, then she lay back on me and Rory got into position and fucked her pussy at the same time. I could feel his cock in her and it reminded me of the double anal thing I learned in training. When it was all over, Christa smiled at us and said that we almost didn't need her for the show. Once she left the shower area and it was just Rory and me alone, I found myself running my hands over him as I washed his body. I dropped to my knees and without thinking I took his cock into my mouth and began to give him a blowjob. I almost knew his body better than my own and there no longer seemed anything wrong with a quick sex session. I played with his balls and he was fully hard before he stopped and pulled me up and turned me around. I automatically bent over and backed up to him. He pushed himself into me and fucked my tight little ass and I loved every second of it.
"Oh god, fuck me bro. Pound my tight little boy hole." I wailed as he grabbed hold of me and hammered me hard. He announced his orgasm and pulled out once he got himself under control. I turned to face him and he slammed me hard against the wall and we kissed as though we were lover who hadn't seen each other in 10 years. I began to cry as we kissed because I realized at that moment that I was in love with my brother. Something in me snapped and I finally realized why I had still been a virgin for so long. I was gay. A little queer boy and I was in love with my big brother. I couldn't tell him or he'd hate me, but for now, at this moment in time, he was caught up in the gay sex as well. This was my first real love and it was with Rory. To me he was the best person in the world. Perhaps I was just in sex overdrive at the moment, but I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that I was gay. I had no idea what to do about it, but I sure knew how to have sex now. We finally finished kissing, cleaned up and headed out to our afternoon chores.
It was our last day and both Rory and I went around and said goodbye to everyone. We were given load after load of their cum and I was going to miss a lot of the guys, none more so than Cory. He had taught me everything I know and I would never forget him. After dinner the time came for Rory and me to pick the person we wanted to spend the night with. I picked Cory as it was no contest. Other than Rory, I loved him the most. Rory picked a girl named Chelsea.
Cory and I made love, I mean really made love. It wasn't the sex session that we had before, it was raw passion. I didn't sleep all night and took in every scent of him and stared at each part of his body so that I could commit it to memory. It was a bittersweet night as I knew after tomorrow I would never see him again. I did give him my phone number and address in Canada in hopes that maybe we might connect again, but I didn't hold my breath. We stayed together until the final moments but inevitably the time came for us to part company. Rory and I were taken to the living room and given our stuff back. Rory got all his original clothes, but since mine had been cut off, they had bought me new stuff. Our passports, phones and money were all returned. New airline tickets were also among the stuff since we obviously missed our original flight. A car picked us up at the front of the house and drove us to the airport. I still kept waiting for someone to change their mind, but once the plane was in the air, I relaxed and realized that we were finally on the way home. I felt strangely uncomfortable wearing clothes and kept pulling at them as they were very restrictive. In the airport while we waited to board, we checked our emails and texts to find that someone had been keeping our statuses updated, and when we would be returning home. Rory and I were relieved when we got into the house and back to our familiar lives. We dumped our suitcases and grabbed a bite to eat from a local restaurant close-by. We let people know that we were back and that we just needed some sleep after the long flight and jet lag.
That night, I slept naked and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. I missed Cory and some of the other guys. I put my underwear back on and traipsed across the hall to Rory's room. I knocked quietly and peeked in.
"You awake?" I whispered.
"Yeah. You can't sleep either huh?"
"No. It's almost too quiet."
"I know right."
"Can I sleep in here with you?" I asked a little nervously, but after what we'd been through it wasn't as strange a request as it would have been a month ago.
"Sure buddy." I climbed in beside my big brother and felt the heat of his body under the covers as I lay on my side. He patted my shoulder and it made me feel good. Then he put his hand on my hip and moved a little closer. "Why don't you get comfortable and take these off," he suggested as he tapped my underwear. "After sleeping naked all month, I kinda like it better. I'm sure you're probably the same."
"Definitely," I grinned thankfully as I pulled my underwear off and threw it on the ground. He was right that I found the briefs just way too constricting now and I liked having things hanging free. Rory moved closer to me and I could feel his chest touch my back and his breath on my neck. It was strangely hypnotic and I felt myself relaxing and starting to fall asleep. Rory's hand wrapped around my chest and slid down to grab my cock. He began to stroke it and I was hard almost instantly. I felt his cock poking at my back door, so I raised my leg and put it over his.
"Are you sure about this, little bro?"
"Yeah. I really am. Go ahead." I whispered as I lay there awaiting my evening fuck. He entered me slowly and I pushed back to get him in quicker. "Fuck me Rory," I begged. He started his movement and we fucked like never before. The harder he fucked and stroked me the more passionate I was becoming. I ground my ass against his hips and waited for his impending orgasm which he fired into me with force. He pulled out and I quickly turned on my back so he could finish jerking me off. I announced I was about to cum and he dove onto my cock to swallow my load so that we didn't have to clean up. We fell asleep in each other's arms and when we woke up I rolled onto my brother and fucked him, enjoying every minute of it. After I shot my load, he turned over and I lay on top of him, folding my arms across his chest and looking right at his face.
"So what the hell are we doing, Hunter?" Rory asked.
"I dunno bro. Does it really matter? I won't tell anyone what we went through and I'm sure you won't, so why can't we just be close like this when we need it?"
"Maybe it'll change after we've been home for a while. We'll get back to our normal routine and friends soon," he suggested.
"I just hope we can still keep close though, I kinda like the nudity thing."
"Yeah, me too. So let's stay naked around the house when it's just you and I, that way we don't end up having secrets from each other, and if we get girlfriends in the future we can always set up a warning system."
"What if I want a boyfriend instead of a girlfriend?" I smiled.
"Well then we might not need the warning system," he grinned. "Whatever we do become, at least we'll be better brothers because of what happened."
I smiled and slid down his body to give him his morning blowjob. We lay around for another couple of hours before going and having a shower together. Over the next few months we used the insurance money to renovate the house and create better rooms for ourselves and bigger bathrooms. We had large showers that we could share with someone and designed the whole house to be much more like us. We even installed a pool which we could skinny dip in when we wanted to. It was no longer a big deal for Rory and I to be naked around the house and we rarely wore clothes, and when we did it was usually just underwear. Even our friends were getting used to spending time naked around us, although they had no idea that Rory and I were sleeping in the same bed on a regular basis when we were alone. Rory had a girlfriend who he spent a lot of time with and who enjoyed being naked around the house with us once she got used to the idea.
I finally told Rory that I was gay and he looked at me as if I had three horns growing out of my head. "Yeah, duh! I knew that before we left Colson's place. I'm happy for you bro. Just be yourself and don't be in a hurry to put yourself in any box. You have plenty of time to play around and have fun before you settle down. At least I know you won't object when we have sex together."
One of the biggest surprises I got was just over a year later when Rory came home one day with a big smile on his face. I was lounging in my underwear playing a video game when he came in and plopped himself beside me and threw his arm over my shoulder.
"I have something for you. Would you like it?" He grinned.
"Can't even wait until after dinner huh?" I jumped up and pointed my ass toward him and dropped the back of my shorts. "Okay, go ahead." I said as I wiggled it at him.
"Put that sagging old thing away," he said as he slapped my ass. I squealed and pulled my shorts up. "Your surprise is at the front door."
I looked at him and grinned from ear to ear. I hoped it was something fun or perhaps a pizza complete with a pizza boy. I ran to the door with Rory right behind me. I flung the door open and saw a guy standing there with his back to me. As I got it all the way open, he turned and I squealed again.
"CORY!" I grabbed him and began kissing him as if I were a puppy welcoming my master home. "What are you doing here?"
"I got out a week ago and called you, but Rory answered and we thought it would be fun to surprise you." I took him in the house and carried his luggage to the family room.
"How long are you here for?"
"I dunno. I don't have a life anywhere, so I'm just having some freedom first. Mr. Colson gave me some money to help me on my way. Maybe a few weeks if you don't get sick of me."
"I won't get sick of you. We'll show you around the house and put your stuff in the guest room so that you have your own space."
"It's funny, I haven't slept alone for more than two years and this past week I have been by myself every night and I couldn't sleep. It's so different."
"Rory and I were like that and in fact there are many night we still sleep in the same bed, so I know what you mean." We showed him around the house and then the upstairs where the bedrooms and bathrooms were. "Sorry it's not as big as Mr. Colson's place, but we own the whole thing and can do what we want. We just have a few rules. We usually hang around naked and you must fuck your bed partner before you go to sleep and when you wake up."
He looked at me and I gave him a big grin. "Seriously?"
"No, but we don't object if you do any of those, unless you prefer staying dressed and sleeping alone," I laughed as we dropped his stuff in the guest room.
"Are you kidding?" I've been dying to get out of these clothes since I put them on. That was a long trip. He quickly stripped and was soon looking like I really remembered him. Both Rory and I had our long hair again, but Cory was still sporting the buzz cut. I dropped my underwear and then both Cory and I jumped on Rory and stripped him as well. We rolled around on the bed getting reacquainted and decided that we were going to spend the night together in Rory's room. I was so happy seeing him again and as we slept together all his familiar smells came back. It was intoxicating and we fucked several times throughout that first night. Rory was happy because I was happy and it didn't take long before I was considering Cory my boyfriend. I talked him into staying and living with us. He couldn't work at first since he didn't have a visa or anything, but we had enough money that he didn't need to. Both Rory and I made sure he was part of the family and although the guest room was technically his, we slept together in my room every night.
Rory and I never stopped having sex with each other or staying close, but it diminished over time. The month we spent abroad was perhaps the best time of my life and showed me who I really was. Now I have to get back to bed as Cory is waiting for me. We have to fuck before we fall asleep...
THE END
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Session3 - June 21, 2021, 2:15 pm
Never read a story like this—I mean the brothers having physicality, not the camp full of (yum) naked sex-slaves—and I enjoyed it so much. Hunter’s point of view was just constantly charming, often surprising, never out of character. And his “journey” (as the folks into theater say) evolved believably right there in the larger story of inductees being violated. His relationship with Cory just flowered step by step, as did his relationship with Rory, both of them trying to keep their footing in an extremely unusual environment, trusting in each other. Beautiful! Terrific job.
Nits to pick: You set up Tarrick and his fearsome cock beautifully in two (2) shower scenes. Wasn’t I hungry for THAT encounter! But when it came, it was just a few sentences. And the watersports lesson seemed “dutifully observed” without any sexual heat at all. It may not be your thing or mine, but some guys go absolutely insane for it. I saw a porn scene where I got way way hard just because the men were SO frantically into it. Maybe you handled the scene that way because “that’s how Hunter would react to it,” but, if it’s a J.O. story . . . ?