KUWAIT
by Ishkabibble
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The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment. It contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. If you are offended by 
sexually explicit content or language, please DO NOT read any further.All characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity to any persons, places, 
individuals or situations is purely coincidental. The author does not necessarily condone or endorse any of the activities described in this story.
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	He didn't like war.  Ishtar was only 16 and he heard that in other countries boys his age didn't have to go to war but in 
Iraq, you went to war as soon as you could hold a gun.   He killed his first enemy when he was 9.   This war was particularly 
unpleasant because he had to be away from home, maybe forever.   When they finally told the soldiers we were invading 
Kuwait to make it part of Iraq, he could hardly believe it.   The orders were just as brutal as always, Saddam was a harsh 
invader.
	"This time you are going to be part of the rapes?"  His commander told him as they rode into Kuwait shooting civilians 
as they tried to escape.  (Note:  all quotes have been translated from Iraqi or Kuwaiti languages)
	"What?"
	"You know Saddam's orders.  We are commanded to rape the women and the girls, even the children.  I let you out of it 
against the Kurds because you kept throwing up but this time you are raping."
	"Yes sir"  Ishtar said obediently not wanting to get shot for disobedience.   That happens.
	They hit the village and it was a blur of bullets and blood.  He stayed behind his commander and fired at the fleeing 
citizens but did not try very hard to hit them.  They burst into a home and a woman clad in gray robes was fleeing up the stairs.   
His commander charged up the stairs and Ishtar stayed on his heels.  They caught up with the woman as she stumbled into a 
bedroom and the commander cracked her across the head with his rifle and pulled her veil away.  Ishtar looked at her face 
because it was clear this was the woman his commanded wanted him to rape.  She was really pretty, like a groan up lady.  
Ishtar didn't judge ages well but she was in fact about 35 and quite well off which explained her striking beauty.
	The commander put his gun down and grabbed the woman and pushed her onto the bed and his strong big hands tore 
the sheer sink gown easily.  It shredded from her frame like paper.  The woman was nude underneath as was their custom due 
to the heat.   Her smooth brown skin goose bumped up suddenly exposed.  As she wiggled to get away from his grasp, her 
pretty breasts swayed and rippled and in spite of himself, Ishtar got an erection.  The commander pushed the poor woman 
down on her belly and knelt on the bed pulling her round ass up to get it open.  Ishtar dropped his gun and approached the 
victim staring at the bulge of her mature pussy covered in jet black hair between her legs.   He thought for a moment of her 
husband, probably that guy we shot coming in and that this pussy was for him but now it was stretched out like meat in front of 
Ishtar and it was his duty to Allah to rape her.
	"Come on Ishtar, rape her"  the commander ordered as he peered over her ass at that wide pussy and then he thrust 
his fingers into the lips and spread them so Ishtar could see the pink slit of her private area.  Ishtar opened his uniform pants 
and pushed them down.  The hot desert air felt cool on his little ass and then his stiff cock sprang out which had never 
penetrated a girl.  He would not be able to wait for his wives; he would push it into this Kuwaiti lady.    He pushed aside his 
shyness to get it over with.  He knelt on the bed and grabbed the woman's warm thighs.  The muscles were tense inside her 
legs and he pushed them apart and saw her vagina hole as the lips of her cunt opened for a moment.  He leaned over her 
putting his hand on her naked back and pushing her down.  She was crying and saying things in her language but he could not 
make it out.  Then he did it, He angled himself forward and lowered his stiff cock into her crease.  He had to hold on to the 
shaft and hunt around for the hole but when he hit it, he knew it because the head popped in right away.  She was loose having 
fucked her husband often and Ishtar slid inside her without much resistance.   Still he almost swooned from the feeling of her 
warm pussy surrounding his shaft.    There was smoke outside so the commander went to the window as Ishtar began 
thrusting into the older woman's warm cunt.  He did not know that the wetness he felt was from her arousal even though she 
was being violated.   Ishtar reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks and leaned down over her and pumped into her vagina 
1-2-3-4-5 times and then his balls constricted.  He knew the feeling from masturbation and some instinct caused him to push 
his penis completely inside the woman and then he felt his sperm rush out and go inside her.
	"I raped her commander"  Ishtar said getting out of the woman and putting his cock away.   The commander looked 
back and laughed.  
	"That was fast.  You young boys can't really rape a woman open.  Stand aside and I will rape this beauty so Saddam 
will be pleased" and at that the commander pulled down his zipper and took out a massive cock which he stroked as he 
crawled on top of the woman.  Mounting her like an animal, Ishtar saw him pull her ass up to him and he heard her scream as 
his huge organ pushed inside her.   "You take it you bitch and next I rape it up your ass for Allah" he growled at her.   Ishtar felt 
sick again and he ran from the room as the commanders hips began to drive into the poor woman's insides taking her flesh 
like it was not human.

	He ran down the stairs and out into the chaotic street.  He saw a building across the way with some writing on it he 
didn't understand.  It was English and it said "dormitory for girls" on it.  Ishtar crossed and entered hearing wild sounds around 
the first floor but it didn't look like the second floor had been penetrated yet.  He had remembered his gun before he left so up 
the stairs he went thinking maybe he would find gold or food up there.  At the top of the stairs, heavy foot steps followed and 
another Iraqi commander was behind him, from their same patrol.   
	"Stand aside Ishtar" he commanded and he walked up to a closed door and with one swift dick he shattered the thin 
wood and the door crumpled before the powerful shoulder.  Suddenly shrieks rang out, female shrieks.   Ishtar entered this 
room right behind the commander swearing to do better raping these women.   But they were different.  They were not brown, 
they were pale and skinny and young, about his age.  These were Americans dressed in tight skirts and blouses that showed 
off their shapes.  They screamed hysterically at the invasion of the army.   Ishtar was fascinated with these girls, so pretty, so 
angelic, especially the blond one on the right.   He stepped forward and the one on the left screamed and threw a book at him.  
He knocked it away and before he could reply a shot rang out and the girl stumbled back over a chair.
	"Oh my God, Tiffany" the blond girl cried.
	The commander rapidly jerked the girl to her feet and she was weeping and bleeding from her shoulder.  He pushed 
her down onto a sofa on her knees and he ripped her blouse away from the back.  
	"Lisa help me"  the girl cried out.    Ishtar and Lisa watched as the commander roughly shredded Tiffany's skirt and 
panties and pushed her forward pulling out his cock to rape her.   Suddenly Lisa rushed forward and grabbed the commander 
by the hair
	"NO" Ishtar heard himself say.  Lisa was screaming hysterically but the commander's cock entered her friend's anal 
hole raping it open as the poor 16 year old girl cried in agony.  The commander reached around and grabbed Tiffany by the 
shoulder and forced her down to the ground and then he tore he blouse open at the top so it laid bare just one breast.  The 
commander raised his hand to strike Tiffany and Ishtar felt something change inside him.  Before he knew what he was doing, 
he drew his pistol.  He raised it to eye level and fired.   The bullet struck the commander in the temple and he dropped like a 
stone on top of Tiffany, still wedged inside her asshole.  Both girls were screaming hysterically but then Lisa turned and looked 
at Ishtar with a shocked look on her face when she realized what he had done.
	"Oh my god you..........."
	"COME WITH ME"  he screamed and he grabbed her arm and they ran together from the room and down the stairs.   
As Ishtar approached the door his commander entered and saw the girl and knew immediately something was wrong
	"ISHTAR STOP" he ordered but instead "BLAM" and Ishtar's pistol executed this commander too.  Out the door the two 
16 year olds ran Ishtar pulling the girl behind him desperately looking for a plan.  He saw it where one of the jeeps they invaded 
with was sitting near by with a soldier in the seat looking away.  Without a thought, Ishtar ran up to the jeep and "BLAM" the 
bullet form his pistol exploded the back of the soldiers head.  Lisa screamed at the gore but Ishtar yanked the door open and 
pushed her toward the passenger seat.  She jumped in and Ishtar pulled the dead soldier and and found the wheel side and in 
moment he accelerated to a breakneck speed escaping up and down the streets of the village driving like the possessed to 
get away with this girl, the only thing he saved from the carnage.
	Suddenly the edge of the village was upon them and they shot out into the desert driving rapidly and not looking back.  
The desert yielded to the vehicle and the jeep performed well. Ishtar made sure the windows were rolled up so no dust or sand 
came in as they escaped together.  Minutes passed and slowly the two young people settled down.  Finally, Ishtar looked 
around and he realized what he dared not hope.  Nobody was following them.   The desert was the horizon behind them with 
only smoke from the chaos in the village to remind them of where they were.   He slowed the vehicle and drove normally but 
maintained his bearings driving east away from the battle.
	Ishtar turned and looked at the girl named Lisa.  She was staring forward in disbelief.  She was nothing short of lovely, 
sweet high cheekbones, perfect teeth, pretty yellow hair, Ishtar had never seen anyone like her.   He gazed down at her legs 
that were showing beneath her very short skirt and then back up and noticed that her far breast was still out from the tear the 
officer took from her clothes.  He looked at the small round white breast gently jiggling as the jeep moved along.  The nipple 
was small and pinkish.   Slowly she turned and looked at him.  Suddenly he felt very shy.
	"Your a hero" she said softly
	"I was afraid too"  he answered gulping hearing her soft gentle voice
	"You killed your own soldiers for me"
	"Yes"
	They talked for some time, getting at ease with one another but her eyes glowed at the strange brown skinned boy that 
had saved her from savage rape and probably murder.
	"I could not let them hurt you like they hurt your friend"  he said finally as he pulled to a stop.  He had found a small pool 
in the desert with a few trees.  As they sat there in the still jeep the girl reached over and touched his leg and stroked it.  She 
could come up with no words, just her feelings pouring out in the caress.   
	The desert has a magic to it.  Ishtar stepped out of the jeep and walked around noticing the sharp green eyes of the 
beautiful American girl watching him.   As he opened the door, her hand came out first and he took the fingers and she 
stepped out gracefully but for a moment opening her thighs so he saw up her skirt to her panties.  When she stood their eyes 
met and he could see the warm desert sun in her eyes.  Her hand stroked his cheek and she walked to the pool.  Gracefully 
she knelt and scooped water from the pool and refreshed the skin of her face and arms.  Then as he watched, she knelt erect 
on her cute knees and lifted some water and cleansed the exposed breast gently favoring the nipple.
	Ishtar approached and stood next to her gazing at her in curiosity and interest.  She took his fingers in her own and then 
pulled the relaxed hand forward and to his surprise, she kissed it.   She pulled on his hand and he lowered himself to his knees 
next to her.  Her gentle smile drew his lips to hers and they kissed, the pool reflecting the moment.   Her lips opened first and 
her tongue his mouth first and he matched her advances as she poured her new love and gratitude for the young soldier to him 
in this kiss.   Something in his Middle Eastern blood took over and he scooped her up in his arms kissing her deeply and 
carrying her to the desert sands in his arms.   She made a "ohhhh" at the powerful gesture and her fingers released the 
buttons of her damaged blouse and bra as he walked with her.
	There in the desert sands he laid his love down and kissed down her neck to her shoulder.   She helped him peel his 
uniform from his back and he bore his brown skin to his as his eyes feasted on her newly bared bosoms contrasted against 
the sand.  
	She was so overwhelmed by the romantic hero she just signed audibly "take me Ishtar" and she reached out to him to 
pull him on top of her.  His kiss was eager and hungry and his finger caressed her back, her sides and then her breasts as 
their tongues twined together.   They communicated without speaking, through their lips and desire.   She lifted her thighs and 
put her bare feet in the desert sand and her skirt rose above her hips.  He knelt between those glorious thighs and saw her 
white American panties.  Their eyes met and she nodded that he could do what he was thinking and he caught the edges of 
the panties in his brown fingers and worked them up her legs and over her knees and off.  The desert sun looked down on the 
angelic pussy of the sweet young girl giving the best reward to her hero.  He gazed at the soft pouty pussy lips and quickly 
pushed his pants off and made himself bare as well in the desert.   His erection, still slightly soiled form the rape of the woman 
in the village stood hard over the young girl's knees.  Again she extended her arms to him and whispered "Make me yours" to 
him and he laid between her legs their kiss sealing their love.
	His lips kissed over her white skin and took the tiny nipple in and he felt her hand on his erection guiding to her vagina.  
As he savored the flavor of her breast in his mouth, the head was guided to the wet opening and he felt himself enter her.   She 
moaned happily taking in her love inside her body.  He looked down pushing up on one arm to witness the miracle of his hard 
penis disappearing inside the young woman's hole.   Inch by inch he pushed inside her.   And then he was completely inside 
that tight valley.   They lay together and kissed and she felt his thrusts begin.  Pushing inside her deeply and pulling out and 
thrusting in again.   She stroked his soft black hair as he made intercourse in her most private place and she kissed his neck 
when he held her tiny ass cheeks and increased the tempo of the desert fuck.  No rape here, she gladly gave it all to him, her 
hero and savior and he took her flesh as the gift.  In he went, again and again, over and over driving his cock inside her sex 
thrusting deeply inside 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9 times until he moaned and grasped her frame in the agony of the coming orgasm.
	"Its ok baby, orgasm inside me.  I want your sperm in my uterus today" and he did.   His sperm surged from his testicles 
and he short spurt after spurt of his seed into his lovers vagina.  She wrapped her legs around his back and pushed up to get 
the fertilization as deep inside her as she could and they orgasmed together in the quiet desert place.
	Afterward they lay nude together caressing and licking each other.  He got up and looked into the distance and he felt 
satisfied inside even as he saw what he knew he would see.  The vehicles were coming in pursuit and in a short time they 
would come and make this wonderful moment their last on earth and they too would become casualties of the Gulf war in 
Kuwait.
