Date: Sat, 10 Apr 2004 10:55:45 +1000
From: james robinson <justjames17@hotmail.com>
Subject: Iraq, a war story, The Informer

This story is a figment of my imagination and bears no resemblance to real
life, it contains sex between men and youths if you don't like this material
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            Iraq a War Story.  The Informant.
Justjames17.


The distraught Arab lad was lying on the cell floor grovelling at our feet
begging between sobs that we allow him to live and not tell his fellow
prisoners that he had enjoyed sex with us.

Captain Walford reached down and grasped the lad's greasy black hair and
dragged him up to his feet, the lad screamed in pain as his hair was nearly
wrenched from his scalp. The captain threw him onto the bunk and stood over
him threateningly, the young man looked up fearfully at the man towering
over his slender frame, his usually dark bronzed complexion a pasty greyish
brown as the blood drained from his face in fear. I stood there my penis
hard and vibrating at the sexual power exuding from the captain as he
glowered at the frailly built young man.

He barked loudly saying, " Tell us what we want to know and you will be ok,
if you don't we will have sex with you every day at least twice a day. If
you confess what you did and who killed the boy you will be allowed to live
in peace. If we can find the perpetrators who killed him that is."

The lad began to wail in misery and his slim body shook to the strength of
his sobs, the captain slapped his aquiline face sharply, the lad's head
flung to the side as spittle sprayed from his mouth splattering on the cell
wall. The boy collapsed back onto the bunk crying unashamedly tears pouring
down his cheeks cooling the ugly red handprint emblazoned on the cheek the
captain had hit so fiercely. I was amazed to see the lad's prick begin to
arise as his cock became excited, it took only seconds to fill with his
pounding blood and stand tight taught and throbbing as he sobbed on the
bunk.

Captain Walford looked at me and grinned saying, " Looks like our young
friend might be a masochist, and he seems to be getting off on my abusing
him. Why don't you give him a good suck and take his juicy cream from those
fat full nuts."

I looked down at the obviously distressed lad and knelt on the floor prising
the slender legs apart and began to lick my way up the soft flesh of his
slightly hairy inner thighs, the young man moaned and opened to my advance I
was soon sucking his fat cum filled nuts as he squealed loudly between his
sobs. My hot mouth crept up the pulsing pole which was twitching to his fast
heart beat, the swollen cum tube was swollen as I licked it from his smooth
balls up to the drooling lips of his bright crimson knob. I engulfed his
smooth knob and he arched frantically up thrusting his bayonet like cock
hard into my sucking wet gob. I gagged at the sudden intrusion but soon
adjusted to the foreign invader and began working his cock with my throat
muscles, the boy groaning in pleasure his eyes closed to mere slits in his
sex pleasure as his handsome hawk like face took on a mask of absolute
sexual frenzy.

Captain Walford leaned across the bunk and inserted his huge fat pole into
the lad's lips as the boy's mouth opened in his effort to draw enough air
into his depleted lungs. He choked on the thick muscle as it slid slowly
into his throat as he coughed and spluttered, the pole slowly forced his
tight throat open as it edged it's way further and further into his
suffocating body. The lad began to buck and twist frantically as he tried to
dislodge the fat tool, his gyrations driving his prick about in my throat
giving him an incredible rush as his bared knob slipped about in my wet soft
throat tissue while my muscles worked his swollen oozing glans.

I felt his cock swelling in my throat as his movements became more frantic
and he began to suffocate on the huge cock blocking his throat, his body
spasmed and his muscles stood out as he arched up off the bunk and began to
coat my throat and pump his sperm into my stomach. I sucked him frantically
as the captain also spoofed into the tortured boy's throat, the lad blacked
out as his prick finished emptying his juice into my body. He dropped
senseless on the mattress and the captain kept thrusting as far into his
throat as possible until he finished pumping sperm out and fell onto his
hands pressed onto the bunk on each side of the lad's head.

Sweat coated our bodies from the energetic sex and the heat in the small
cell, I knelt between the lad's open legs and peered into the dark hidden
recess beneath the boy's scrotum, the darkness accentuated by the black
hairs clustered in this secret area. I lifted the lad's inert legs
uncovering his ass, the bone white ass cheeks in contrast to his bronzed
thighs, the hairy dark brown musky ass hole in full view as I leant in to
taste the flavour of the lad's ass lips as my lips kissed these tiny
wrinkled lips and touched the closed entrance with my tongue tip. The
tingling tickling of his black hairs ringing the tightly closed anus excited
my tongue and I began to lick and poke my tongue into his sweet ass.

The young Arab began to wriggle about under the captain's heavy body as my
tonguing aroused him sexually till he was writhing as his tiny opening began
to pulse and twitch from my licking tongue and pressing sucking lips.
Captain Walford rolled off the partially crushed lad and lay there held up
on one elbow as he watched my mouth and tongue working the young guy into a
second frenzy. He lay there slowly stroking his soft cock and smiling as he
watched my saliva moistening the twitching muscle, the boy's hairs lying
down slick on his otherwise smooth ass as I licked and sucked, sucked and
licked the juicy aromatic opening that was slowly surrendering to my
persistent mouth.

The lad was slowly surrendering as his anus opened a little at a time to
allow my tongue tip to penetrate his sphincter, the taste of his humid
rectum was tart but delicious as my tongue gradually bored it's way into his
burning hot hole. The boy groaned in ecstasy as he raised his legs spreading
them wide exposing the valley between his wide spread cheeks. My face
burrowed into his flesh as I delved deeper and deeper into his hidden
depths, my tongue tasting the silky smooth crimson walls of his rectum and
colon as his hot inner flesh oozed slick sweet lubricant coating my hungry
tongue.

His body vibrated as he moaned continuously, a keening ululation somewhat
akin to a police siren as he gave himself over to the total nerve rending
stimulation of my face and tongue. His head thrashed back and forth on the
mattress as he writhed and rippled, panting heavily his glazed eyes barely
open in the mask like face, sweat beading on his forehead his mouth open
exposing his tongue reeling about in the orifice like a python as he gargled
words neither the captain nor I could understand. His hands reached down and
tugged my head from his ass and he groaned frantically, " Oh please fuck my
ass, I need you to fill my ass with your big Yankee cock."

I began to lunge my penis against his wet loosened ass lips the fat helmet
began to prise his wet rubbery ring open as I plunged into him repeatedly,
ferociously attacking his hole with my cum gun. He cried out as he felt my
helmet forge into his resisting body I felt his tight hot flesh enfold
around my raging prick as it slid smoothly and forcefully into his tight
rectum. His wails of pain echoed around the cell as I huffed and puffed
ramming my pole in and out of the young firm ass, my sword sheathing and
unsheathing in his hot fleshy scabbard. Captain Walford was bent down with
the lad's dick in his mouth stimulating him to an erection, as his cock had
drooped from the pain of my hard fucking of his gorgeous tight young ass.

I began to hump him rapidly, as my nuts drew up tight swollen with my fiery
cum juice, the boy groaned and whimpered in pain. I lusted to drive my
raging roger into him trying to see it exit his stretched scrawny throat,
the fat head showing from his stretched wet drooling lips. My hips catching
on his prevented my complete entry into his furnace like colon, I pushed as
hard as possible crushing my curly pubic hair against his stretched smooth
ass flesh.

My fucking action sped up till I felt as if I was a blur and I felt my
juices rushing raging up my cock to explode raging into his trembling ass,
the lad felt my cock erupt and his turgid cock flooded the captain's mouth
with his essence. We both erupted simultaneously and bellowed to the roof as
we came as one, gushing spurting flooding as we both climaxed together.

Lying on the bunk all three of us were breathing hard and felt satiated and
completely empty our chests heaved as we sucked air. The boy was trembling
from the extreme high he had experienced, I was idly running my fingers over
his ridged abdominal muscles and up onto his smooth sweat slicked pectorals.
My fingers gently rubbing across his hard little nubs as I brushed back and
forth over his nipples. His tender slim body-quivering ass I stroked then I
asked him softly, " Who killed your friend, were you involved in his death?"

He shuddered and replied, " I told the head officer what he had done and he
deemed it necessary that the boy pay with his life for deserting our Faith
to have sex with you infidels. I was upset that he had left me to go to you
for sex in the showers. I loved him dearly and he insulted me by running to
your sides."

I whispered to him, " Go on tell us what happened after you told your
officer about him."

He cried openly, tears running down his cheeks, " I truly loved him you must
believe me, the officer called to two other officers and they took me with
them to the barracks where he slept. We entered the hut and there he was
lying on his bunk asleep looking so happy and at peace, my heart nearly
burst apart as I looked at my lover."

His sobs increased to the extent his words became unintelligible, his body
wracked by the sobs as he cried on the bunk, I whispered to him, " Let it
out so you can tell us what happened after you went to the barracks."

He cried despondently his body wracked by the sobbing and we both stroked
him gently calming him slowly until he relaxed again just sobbing now and
then. He continued the story, " The officer nodded his arrogant head at my
friend and the other two men grabbed him thrusting his face into the
mattress to stop him calling out, the officer grabbed his briefs and tore
them from his body then grasped his hair and pulled him up stuffing the
soiled ripped briefs into his open mouth. His cries muffled by the dirty
clothing as they dragged him out kicking and struggling into the darkness."

He paused and sobbed again as I gently brushed the damp hair from his
forehead saying, " Go on tell us more, we will deal with the people who
killed your friend."

He shuddered and went on, " They pulled him into the shower block and the
two men held him upright as the officer found a piece of the timber walls
that was split. He broke the 18" rough hewn piece of wood from the wall and
told the men to bend my friend over; they twisted his arms so he was forced
to bend from the waist. The senior officer took the sharply pointed timber
and poked the sharp end into his ass; the briefs jammed in his mouth muffled
my friend's screams. He was writhing in agony as the splintery timber was
driven slowly up his rectum, the blood began to spurt from his abused ass as
the officer drove it further and further up into his body. My friend
eventually fainted held up by the grinning men as they watched fascinated
the boy being impaled on the timber."

I felt hot tears on my cheeks as I cried for the sweet young lad so cruelly
abused by his countrymen, the lad too was again weeping heavily, even the
captain was wiping a tear from his cheeks. After some minutes the lad was
composed enough to continue his story, " The officer realising the boy had
fainted stopped forcing the timber up my friend and walked across to the tap
while the men dragged him across the floor. The officer filled his mouth
with water and spat it into my friends face continuing until he groaned back
to consciousness.

He began again, " The men then pulled him back across the trough in the
toilet and held him there with his cock in full view, the officer stood
there grinning in pleasure as he watched the blood dribbling onto the floor
from the boy's torn ass, he reached out his hand to mine and dragged me
across wrapping my hand around the genitals of my lover."

He gulped frantically trying to stop himself throwing up and then continued;
" I felt the warm soft boy cock and balls in my hand as I held him gently.
The officer told me to pull his genitals up tight and vertical, I obeyed his
orders and stretched my friends beautiful cock and balls up tight as he
whimpered, then the officer showed me a sharp knife as he began to saw
through my friends soft young flesh. He screamed frantically choking on the
soiled briefs as his eyes stood out nearly popping from his face, his body
convulsing as the knife slowly cut through his boyhood, until he again
fainted away and lay limp while the sadistic bastard continued the
emasculation."

His face was unrecognisable as he continued, "I vomited all over the floor
as I watched the shining bloody blade sawing slowly through his genitals,
blood soaking his pubic hair and spurting about 2 feet into the air as the
knife completed the job. The man lifted the limp cock and balls away from
the destroyed groin and he handed them to me demanding I push them into my
friend's mouth. I removed the sodden briefs from his mouth and his eyes
opened staring into mine accusingly as he gasped, " Why Abdul, Why?"

He went on saying, " He was still alive although his face was ashen from the
blood loss, he looked into my eyes and smiled a little and said that he
loved me and always would. The officer slapped my face and told me to stuff
his unworthy genitals into his infidel sucking mouth as he waved the blood
coated knife in my face, I was afraid and I pulled my friends mouth open and
pushed the bloody appendages into his mouth. He coughed and then his body
arched up rigidly and with a loud sigh he went limp and sagged onto the
trough dead. The two men holding him lifted him up and dropped him to the
dirty floor, where he lay oozing the last of his blood out onto the tiles."

I cuddled his quaking sobbing young body to my chest as I said, " It wasn't
your fault although you did inform on him, and those three officers are the
culprits who will pay the price for your friend's death and torture."

The captain stood up and said, " Well sergeant we now need Abdul to identify
the second and third officers I know who the senior officer is, we will let
him rest now and tomorrow we will arrest the three murderers."

With that we left the cell locking the door and leaving the cellblock, the
captain warned the armed guards to be on their toes in case there was an
attempt to kill our witness.