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Abu Ghabir

Chapter 7 Detour

Chapter 7 – Detour

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Copyright 2004

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"We're taking a slight detour," said the MP Sergeant releasing Soraya from his embrace.

"I'm anxious to see my daughters," said Soraya pushing down the tight spandex skirt and cotton top that the Sergeant had pushed aside so his hands could roam her nakedness. The Sergeant had deliberately exposed her to the passengers on the bus leaving Abu Ghabir. He had fondled her breasts and sex even pushing his fingers into her vagina as her husband looked on through the bus window. As the vehicle drove away, the Sergeant pulled her skirt up and grabbed her ass and kissed her lifting her off the ground.

"They're fine. Quit worrying. They're at the Major's party. The worst thing that can happen to them is that they eat a bad pussy," said the MP taking Soraya's wrist and leading her away.

If I had any doubts that my husband would divorce me, that little display at the bus stop ended them thought Soraya. Exposing me and fondling me while my husband and the other bus passengers watched was probably the last straw for Azul. He'll be happier with a wife who's an uneducated Muslim girl who never leaves the house and treats him with the respect that he thinks is his due. The Americans have wrecked my marriage but I still have two daughters and I must take care of them and keep them safe. Now this Sergeant is taking me somewhere to fuck me. I must please him so he will take me to Nadia and Safia.

"In here," said the Sergeant leading Soraya into a room containing two military style single beds. "This is my room. Get naked."

Soraya pulled the cotton top over her head and pushed the spandex skirt down then stepped out of it.

"You look pretty good for having two kids. Undress me," ordered the Sergeant.

Soraya attacked the top buttons of the fatigue shirt. As soon as it was off, the Sergeant grabbed her in his arms pulling her against his chest as he kissed her.

"Tell me you need my cock. Give me a real good fuck and I'll take you to your daughters," said the Sergeant.

"I want you to fuck me," said Soraya. "I'll do anything you want as long as help me get to them. Anything, just name it."

"Put more feeling in it. Convince me you're desperate for dick."

"Please fuck me. Put it in my mouth, pussy or asshole. Use all three of my holes. I don't care as long as you're inside me," said Soraya as she pressed her lips against the Sergeant's nipples and sucked them.

"Take my pants off," said the Sergeant.

"I can't wait to get my mouth on your big American dick," said Soraya.

Soraya quickly unbuckled his belt unfastened the snaps and pushed the zipper down. The Sergeant's hard cock fell out.

"What a beautiful cock!" exclaimed Soraya.

"My name's Steve. Tell Steve how desperate you are to suck his peter," said Steve.

"Oh Steve, I want your cock in my mouth," said Soraya sinking to her knees pressing her face against his groin.

"Lick my nuts. Suck on my balls," said Steve embedding his hands in Soraya's hair.

Soraya was surprised to find herself willingly participating in Steve's fantasy. She used her mouth and hands to work Steve's cock. In spite of the fact that he had fucked her in the shower room less than an hour ago, he was soon hard.

"Look up as you lick the cock head and smile," said Steve.

Soraya cupped his balls in one hand and used the other to point the shaft upward as she ran her tongue over the mushroom shaped cockhead. When she looked up and smiled a flash went off in her eyes. Steve was holding a tiny digital camera taking shots of her sucking his cock.

"Let's take some pics for the folks back home. I got some toys we can use as props," said Steve. "Hop upon the bed and spread your legs wide and stick your finger in your pussy and diddle your clit."

Soraya spent the next quarter hour posing for Steve. He produced a dildo and a butt plug out of a duffel bag. He instructed Soraya to use one or both of the items as he quickly took several dozen images. Soraya licked her lips and managed to smile as she looked back at the camera while plunging the dildo in her vagina and five inches of the butt plug into her asshole. Steve took a number of shots of her running her tongue over the tip of his cockhead.

Why do the Americans keep making photos of us having sex wondered Soraya. Do they know of the Quran's restrictions about images of persons and think it's just one more way to humiliate and break us or is it just part of their culture? I recall that cameras were common when I went to collage in the US. My roommate was always taking my picture.

When the camera ran out of memory, Steve set it aside and lay down on the bed beside Soraya. Soraya put her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.

"I really want you, Steve. My husband Azul is worthless in bed. You Americans are real men and you know how to please a woman," said Soraya.

"That's right, you know what I want. Make like I'm some Arab movie star and you can't fuck me enough. I want you to get into it. I'm tired of screwing Iraqi women too scared to resist or too zonked out on drugs to know what they're doing. Tell me you love me and want me."

"I love you Steve. I love having your big cock in my pussy. Use me," breathed Soraya as she twisted her naked body against Steve's. She rubbed her breasts against his chest as she ground her pubic region against his cock.

Steve took his time kissing Soraya's mouth, neck, and breasts causing her to moan. Soraya knew enough elementary psychology to know that it was very possible for role-playing to become real to the participants. She allowed her mind to engage the situation pushing thought of resistance aside.

If he wants a great fuck I'll give it to him decided Soraya. What do I have to lose? Nothing. Azul is finished with me. What does it matter if I fuck this American with every ounce of passion I can muster. I'm just going to let go and give him the ride of his life.

Steve surprised Soraya by rolling over on top of her. His mouth went to work on her nipples.

"You have beautiful breasts," said Steve as he took her nipples in his teeth and gently tugged on them.

"That feels so good. You are a wonderful lover," said Soraya pushing her breast toward his mouth as she moved her pubic region against his hard muscular thigh.

"I'm going to eat your pussy. You want my tongue in your twat?" said Steve rising up on his forearms and looking down at Soraya.

"Oh fuck yes, I do. Lick my wet cunt," said Soraya rising up to once again kiss Steve on the lips.

Steve's mouth moved slowly down Soraya's body. He lingered at her navel tracing some circles around the depression.

"Oh that is wonderful," moaned Soraya and she meant it. Steve's tongue probed around her clitoris as his forefinger worked its way into the opening of her vagina.

May the Prophet forgive me but I have not been this aroused in years thought Soraya as she closed her eyes allowing herself to ride on the crest of a wave of pleasure. Azul had never performed cunnilingus on her. The last time a man had his mouth down there was when I was a Resident and I allowed the head of surgery to take me to an empty room and screw me. Iraqi men are lousy in bed. They never pleasure their wives using their mouths but they expect us to suck their cocks. They lie there and allow their wives or prostitutes to do all the work. The Americans may be ruthless, brutal and depraved but they know about the pleasures of the flesh.

"I'm going to cum," announced Soraya.

Soraya felt a finger enter her rectum. Two fingers were inside her vagina working her G-spot. Steve's tongue was circling her clit, occasionally flicking the tip across the sensitive nubbin of flesh.

"Go on an cum, baby. Cum for Steve. Show him what a hot bitch you are," said Steve.

For the first time in years, Soraya experienced a deep and powerful orgasm that shook her to her core. She clamped her thighs on Steve's head and squeezed to enhance the sensation.

"Please, put it in me," said Soraya as soon as her orgasm subsided, Soraya reached down to pull Steve on to her. She enjoyed the feeling of his body weight as he settled on top of her. She pushed her sex against his cock.

"Tell me you want it," whispered Steve.

"Please Steve, give me your dick. Stick it in my cunt and fuck me. I want to be taken," said Soraya.

May Allah forgive me but I really mean it realized Soraya. This man had aroused me sexually and I am his willing whore. Azul should have been satisfied with me as a wife and not sought out the company of the women in the bazaar. I can never forgive him for that. I will give myself to Steve in revenge against him.

"Oh that is wonderful. You are so large," gasped Soraya as Steve entered her.

Over the next two hours they made love in different positions. Steve ejaculated twice inside Soraya. After a short rest, they started again. Soraya surprised herself by offering Steve her asshole.

"Sodomise me, Steve, put your cock in my ass," said Soraya rolling over on her stomach and lifting her rear.

Steve then surprised Soraya by using his mouth to lubricate her anus. His tongue probed her anal ring as his fingers rubbed her clit. After his third ejaculation that spilled semen deep in her rectum, Steve announced he was done. "You've drained me dry, Soraya. I need eight hours sleep and a bowl of Wheaties before I can fuck again. Let's rest awhile."

"Sergeant Devlin," said Steve answering his cell phone. Soraya was almost asleep in his arms when the cell phone rang. She felt guilty that she had forgotten all about Nadia and Safia. She listened quietly to one side of the conversation.

"She's right here with me," said the Sergeant.

"Fucking like rabbits."

"We'll get dressed. I'll bring her right over."

"Major Trevor wants me to bring you to her quarters," said the Sergeant climbing out of bed and starting to dress.

"Nadia and Safia are with her," asked Soraya sliding the spandex skirt over her hips.

"Yes and from the sound of it, I'd say quite a party is going on," said the Sergeant.


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