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Chapter 17 – Downtime
“We’re
taking a slight detour. I need some
downtime and the Major said I could take it with you,” said the MP Sergeant
releasing Soraya from his embrace as the bus left.
“I’m
anxious to see my daughters,” said Soraya pushing down the tight spandex skirt
and cotton top the Sergeant had pulled aside so his hands could roam freely
over her nakedness to titillate the bus passengers. The Sergeant had deliberately exposed her to
the passengers. He 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. At his command she had locked
her legs around his waist and humped her bare sex against his groin.
“They’re
fine. Quit worrying. They’re at the Major’s party. The worst thing that can
happen to them is they eat a bad pussy,” said the MP taking Soraya’s wrist and
leading her away.
If I had
any doubts my husband would divorce me, our little display at the bus stop
ended them thought Soraya. Exposing me
and fondling me while my husband and the others 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 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,
Soraya,” said the Sergeant leading Soraya into a room containing two military
style single beds. “These are my
quarters. Get naked.”
Soraya
pulled the cotton top over her head and pushed the spandex skirt down then
stepped out of it.
“You look
damn 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. She
formed her lips around his nipple sucking hard as she rubbed his groin feeling
the outline of his hardening cock.
“Tell me
you need my peter. Give me a real good
fuck and I’ll make sure your daughters and you get home safely,” said the
Sergeant.
“I want
you to fuck the shit out of me,” said Soraya.
“I’ll do anything you want.
Anything, name it.”
“Put more
feeling in it. Convince me you’re
desperate.”
“Please fuck
me, Steve. Put your dick 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 Sergeant Devlin.
“I can’t
wait to get my mouth on your big American dick,” said Soraya.
Soraya
quickly unbuckled his web belt, unfastened the snaps and pushed the zipper
down. The Sergeant’s already hard cock
fell out.
“God,
it’s huge. What a beautiful cock!”
exclaimed Soraya. It was a pussy felt
complement. In the confusion and steam
of the shower room, Soraya had not gotten a good look at the Sergeant’s
equipment. It was at least twice as long
as Azul’s. And the fact, it was thicker
than her wrist inspired a feeling of true awe in Soraya.
“My
name’s Steve. Use it. Tell Steve how desperate you are to suck his
peter,” said Steve.
“Oh
Steve, I want your prick in my mouth,” said Soraya sinking to her knees
pressing her face against his groin, exulting the way the warm column of flesh
felt against the side of her face.
“Lick my
nuts. Suck on my balls,” said Steve
embedding his hands in Soraya’s hair.
“Steve,
you dick feels so warm,” moaned Soraya as she lifted his cock to lick the
underside of the shaft.
Having
made her decision to please the Sergeant no matter what it took Soraya
willingly participated in Steve’s fantasy.
She used her mouth and hands to work Steve’s cock.
“Look up
at me as you lick the cock head and smile,” said Steve. “I want to see real passion on your face.”
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 capturing images of her sucking his cock.
“I want
some porn shots for my scrapbook. There
are some toys in my footlocker we can use as props,” said Steve. “Hop on 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 with a variety of marital aids.
“This
baby takes care of both orifices plus it’s got a vibrator shaped to wrap around
your clit,” said Steve handing her a complicated looking device constructed for
the most part of see thorough soft plastic.
It produced a powerful hum when Soraya pressed the On Button.
Soraya
could only manage a, “Wow,” as the long flexible probe entered her rectum while
the other shaft slipped inside her vagina coming to rest against her
G-spot. She twisted the handle slightly
to bring her clitoris in contact with the V-shaped nodule where it nestled
against the vibrating surface.
“Look at
the camera as you jerk off,” said the Sergeant holding the camera in one hand
as he fisted his cock with the other.
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 anal probe into her
asshole.
“I’m
going to come. I’m going to come,”
whispered Soraya as the powerful tool had its effect. “Oh shit, this is the fucking best,” cried
Soraya as she began to buck up and down in response to the sensations racking
her body.
Steve
switched the camera from stills to video as Soraya as she flopped around on his
bed.
Why do
the Americans keep making photos of us having sex wondered Soraya as she caught
her breath? Do they know of the Quran’s
restrictions concerning personal images?
Or is it just one more way to humiliate and break the Iraqis to their
will? Or is it just part of their
culture? Japanese tourists who visit the
archaeological sites often have three or four camera hanging around their
necks. I recall cameras were common when
I went to college in the
When the
camera ran out of memory, Steve set it aside and lay down on the bed beside
Soraya. She 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 want your big cock in my
pussy. Use me,” breathed Soraya as she
twisted her naked body against his. 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 psychology to
know it was possible for role-playing to become real to the participants. She allowed her mind to engage the situation
pushing thoughts 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. She wrapped her legs around
him, pulling him hard against her sex.
“You have
beautiful breasts,” said Steve as he took her dark nipples in his teeth and
gently tugged on them.
“That
feels so good. You are a wonderful
lover, Sergeant Devlin,” 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 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 never performed cunnilingus on her. He considered it demeaning for a man of his importance. The last time a man had his mouth on my pussy was when I was a Resident and the head of surgery took me to an empty bed and screwed me. Iraqi men are lousy in bed. They never pleasure their wives using their mouths but they expect us to lick their hairy butts and suck their cocks. They lie there and make their wives or prostitutes 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 come, again,” announced Soraya feeling the onset of a powerful orgasm.
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 and
come, baby. Come 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, please. I need it so
bad,” said Soraya. As soon as her orgasm subsided, she reached down to pull
Steve on top of her. She enjoyed the feeling of his body weight as he settled
on her. She pushed her sex against his
cock.
“Tell me
how bad you want it,” whispered Steve.
“Please
Steve, give me your dick. I’m begging
you. Stick it in my cunt and fuck me
like I am a cheap whore. I want to be
taken,” said Soraya.
May Allah
forgive me but I really mean it realized Soraya. This man has aroused me sexually and I am his
eager and willing whore. That bastard
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 being a whoremonger.
I will give myself unreservedly 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.
“I’ll eat
your butt to get you ready,” said Steve surprising Soraya by using his mouth to
lubricate her anus. His tongue probed
her anal ring as his fingers rubbed her clit.
It turned out to be a very long hard fuck that only ended with Soraya on
her knees and elbows with her rear pointed upward.
Steve
held her flanks as he fucked downward into her asshole. Soraya’s fingers worked her clit bringing her
to a simultaneous orgasm triggered by the splash of his semen against the walls
of her bowel.
After his
third ejaculation 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, you are a wonderful lover,” said Soraya nestling in the crook of his
muscular arm.
Soraya
drifted off the sleep for several hours only to be awakened by Steve’s cell
phone. She was asleep in his arms when
the phone woke her. She felt guilty she had forgotten all about Nadia and
Safia. She listened quietly to one side of the conversation.
“She’s
right here with me, Major,” said the Sergeant. “Fucking like rabbits. Three times, she took three loads. Right, the last one was in her ass. Yes Sir, she’s a very hot piece of tail. She’s very anxious to see her daughters.”
“We’ll get dressed.
I’ll bring her right over, Sir,” said Steve ending the call.
“Major
Trevor wants me to bring you to her quarters,” said Sergeant Devlin 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.