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Abu Ghraib Revised

Chapter 17 Downtime

Chapter 7 - Detour

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 US.  My roommate was always taking my picture.  I never bothered to tell her the Quran forbade it.

     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. 

 

 


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