1 comments/ 62490 views/ 5 favorites God Bless America Pt. 01 By: B_Boy68 Introduction There she was on stage, a vision of beauty, and the stirring in my pants made me grateful I'd joined the army. I was one of the many U.S. troops that had been sent to the sweltering Oman desert to prepare for any incursions into Afghanistan following the atrocities of September 11th and we were all certainly willing to give it our all to bring down the Taliban. But, all thoughts of warfare were far from our minds as our ever-thoughtful government had arranged a performance just for us. None of us were expecting any kind of entertainment so when the high brass told us a show had been organised and training was cancelled for the day and we had to go to the amphitheatre we were all looking forward to it. It would be good to have a break after so long away from home in a foreign land, it didn't matter who or what it was. But I don't think there was a single man there that wasn't over the moon with what we got. Mariah Carey stood on a makeshift stage carved out of the desert surrounded by several hundred whooping GI's belting out another of her many hits. Now, I'm not a big fan of this kind of soppy pop crap but I wasn't really listening to the music, just ogling her perfect body as she strutted across the stage, clearly revelling in the attention she was getting from all these fit young men. And from my seat just a couple of rows back I had as good a view as anyone. She was wearing a pair of ridiculously short, blue denim hot pants that didn't fully conceal her perky ass cheeks. On top, Mariah had a tight, cropped white t-shirt on with the initials "USA" written across it in red, white and blue glitter. Like her shorts, the t-shirt looked a few sizes too small and from certain angles, which all the guys were straining to look from, the swell of her large breasts was clearly visible. As the performance drew on, Mariah began to noticeably start to feel the effects of the sweltering heat; she drank more water and began to sweat. As beads of sweat ran down her body it became obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. The already tight t-shirt had become slightly clingy with moisture and Mariah's nipples were visible through the thin, white cotton. For a bunch of sex-starved soldiers, this flaxen haired beauty in front of us now was giving most of us a serious case of blue-balls. Mariah carried on regardless and belted out a couple more hits; swaying her hips, shaking her ass and generally getting a kick out of teasing us all like the slut she was. She saved the best for last though, as her final song ended with one of those high notes that only she seems to be able to hit she had the microphone in one hand and a bottle of water in the other. She threw her head back and warbled the final note, holding the mic close to her lips; she was having to lean back slightly pushing her ample tits out even further. Then she tipped the water over her head and neck letting it run down the already damp fabric of her t-shirt I watched as intently as everyone else as the beads of sweat and water dripped slowly over the curve of her breast. The soggy cloth now stuck tight to her voluptuous upper body and I, along with everyone else, dreamed of fucking this fit little bitch. Then, she stopped and looked up with dripping wet hair and breasts proudly on show for everyone. It took a moment for everyone else to stop daydreaming but then the rapturous applause began with wolf whistles and hollering aplenty. Mariah bowed in all directions, making sure everyone got a good eyeful of her pendulous melons and stiff nipples. She lapped up the applause although I'm sure everyone there wished it was something else she was lapping up! Finally, after several minutes of taking it all in (I wished it was something else she was taking all the way in!) she sauntered off stage with extended strides, drawing extra attention to her long shapely legs. She winked at me and licked her lips! I swear! She winked at me! That made my mind up for me, it was just going to be crafty hand-job but now I'd decided that I was going to find Mariah's tent later and fuck her brains out. She obviously wanted it, fucking slut! And now, she'd singled me out! I left the arena and, like everyone else, dreamed about screwing the big-titted diva but unlike everyone else, I was going to be doing it for real! Chapter I The guy driving me back to my tent on the way back from the gig had been one of the men in the audience and judging by the bulge in his trousers he certainly enjoyed the show. He was the usual tall, muscular G.I. with short cropped blonde hair under his cap and lightly tanned skin; a direct result of the merciless sun here in the Middle East. All my gear was back at my tent so I hadn't had the chance to get changed yet and the journey consisted mainly of this fit, young man ogling my still damp body while trying to concentrate on his driving. Conversation was limited and I never found out this chauffeurs name; he was too busy daydreaming about sucking on my big, ripe tits that were jutting prominently from beneath my clammy t-shirt. I decided to have a little fun. The jeep was an automatic, so he only needed one hand on the steering wheel. About 10 minutes into our drive I leant over from the passenger seat and began softly stroking his large right hand. The young soldier glanced briefly to look at me before trying to return his attention to the sandy road. "Oooohh." I purred, "what big strong hands you have." I grabbed him by the wrist and began toying with his hand. "Our country's in safe hands, if you'll pardon the pun!" "Errm. Th…thanks Miss Carey." This polite, all-American boy answered. Still trying to resist me. I dropped one hand high onto his right thigh for support and he unconsciously and momentarily gave the jeep a little more gas. With my other hand I raised his own digits and started to suck and nibble slightly on his index finger. "Mmmmm." I groaned quietly around his thick digit. My metaphor certainly worked; the large bulge in his pants twitched slightly as I'm sure he imagined what I'd rather be sucking on. My hand in his lap moved upwards to play with his rock-hard member. "Ah!" he gasped. I pulled his finger out of my mouth and guided it to my chest. By now he needed little encouragement and, as forcefully as he could at such an unconventional angle, palmed at my bouncy melons. I loved how it felt as his rough hands ran over the damp fabric of my t-shirt. I carried on playing with his cock through his pants and he continued to make pleasing noises. I moved his hand down to the top of my left leg and he quickly began caressing my supple thigh. Slowly, but with increasing confidence, he cupped and stroked the soggy denim of my shorts and started rubbing my eager pussy lips and inflamed clit through the soaked fabric. With my free hand I turned my attention to my breasts; mauling my own huge orbs as I lost control. "Oh god yeah." I breathed, tossing my head back over the seat. "Mmm, that's it baby!" As I began to lose control my subconscious rubbing of his prick became faster but more erratic. "Uuuuhhnnn FUCK!" The guy had come. I could feel the sticky dampness seeping through the fabric and lightly coating my hands. The jeep swerved briefly as he tried to regain control and he removed his hands from my crotch. That sudden jolt made us both stop our caressing and as he returned the jeep to its straight course he looked down, ashamedly. "I…I'm sorry." he muttered. I just smiled. A few minutes later we arrived at my tent. He hadn't said a word since his little 'accident' and I had just been absent-mindedly been playing with my hair. He cut off the engine and waited for me to get out but I hadn't finished with him yet. Instead of leaving through the passenger side, I leant across him and opened his door; making sure he got a good look down my cleavage. He swallowed hard and was obviously a little uncomfortable. I swung one of my long, bare legs over him and sat down in his lap. "Couldn't be helped, could it big boy?" I said, now sitting astride him. "No man can resist this." I ran a hand down my toned figure and could feel he cock coming to life once more. I placed my arms around his neck and for anyone watching we must have looked like a loved-up young couple. "But you turned me on so much and now I need a big, stiff cock pumping into me." Those last few words I spoke while simultaneously grinding my ass into his excited groin. I cocked my head to one side gave him my 'slightly disappointed' face. "You wanna fuck my titties?" I turned around so I was sat on his lap with my back to him, "Or maybe bend me over the back of this jeep and hear me scream your name?" The boy was speechless; he just couldn't believe I was saying this to him. I smiled and finished with: "You go back and clean yourself up and maybe, just maybe, we can have a little fun later!" I scooted off him and left the jeep. He just sat there open-mouthed staring at me. I closed the door and gave his cock one last squeeze before winking and strutting into my tent. God, I enjoyed teasing them! Just being on stage and showing off this fabulous body got me hot but when they were making no attempt to hide the rubbing of their bulging crotches I just got damp! That encounter with the driver had just made me even more eager to have multiple screaming orgasms that night. If none of them had had the balls to come to my tent I don't know what I'd have done, probably frigged myself senseless, which would have been all well and good but a bit of self-abuse can't replace a good, stiff cock (or several)! My 'home' for these few days could only be described as sparse at best. A tent in the middle of the desert that had a half dozen large water barrels outside; it was still some distance from where the soldiers were housed. Thank God for small mercies, I don't think I could have put up with living in close proximity to such pigs for very long. I was given an old wicker chair and a foldout camp bed covered with course green fabric, I had demanded pink silk but it seems that no one listens to me and no one understands my needs. I also had a sink and a shower, which were connected to the water barrels outside and as nice as it was, it certainly wasn't what I was used to. I'd been given the impression that I would be staying in Oman's most exclusive hotel but instead I got this! I fired my manager of course and complained but there was nothing I could do about it now; for the next week or so I was stuck in sweltering heat with only the bare minimum needed for survival; no croissant shop anywhere near! I tried to look on the bright side and contented myself with the knowledge that I was better than this, that these plebs I was surrounded with had no idea what it was like being the world's best selling female artist and the icon of millions; but I'd still be giving my record company hell when I got back to the States. The one thing that seemed to make this trip worthwhile (apart from the money that is) was that I would have the undivided sexual attention of hundreds of men. Who could blame them really? I'm hot and I know it. I'm tanned, toned and have a figure to die for. Millions of men worldwide want to fuck my brains out but think I'm unattainable; that just adds to the attraction. What all these people don't know is that when I want something I always get it. And if I was going to be forced to live in virtual poverty I intended to enjoy it as much as possible. There's nothing I like better than being than being fucked hard by a group of guys who think I'm slut. They think they're in control but knowing it was me that engineered the situation just turns me on even more. I just love having rock hard cocks pumping into my every hole and controlling the animal urges of Neanderthal males, making them think they're the ones with the power. Of course, my public image is just the opposite but that's just to sell records and keep the money rolling in. Chapter II I entered my tent and peeled off my damp clothes that were becoming a little uncomfortable. I'd hung them up on a makeshift clothesline I'd constructed between two tent posts. Honestly, having to do things like that myself; I was being treated more like that Robin Crusoe guy than Mariah Carey! The shower was spraying out unreliable bursts of freezing cold water so that was out of the question. I decided to make the most of what was left of the day and work on my tan. I put on my little string Gucci bikini that was lime green with white trimming. It was deliberately a size too small so the triangular top barely covered my nipples but little else. The bottoms weren't quite a thong (I had an image to maintain and the paparazzi could be cruel) but didn't exactly leave much to the imagination. I looked damn good, if I did say so myself. After oiling myself up, (a job I enjoyed, I was still a little turned on from the jeep ride) I donned my $5000 dollar sunglasses and armed only with a towel and the latest issue of 'Cosmo', I went behind my tent to catch a few rays. My magazine was lying on the sand next to me and I guess I must have fallen asleep. It was difficult to be sure since I didn't have my watch on but I'd been daydreaming at the very least. Thinking of all those hunky young soldiers getting hard at the sight of me, willing to do anything to have the chance of fucking my every hole. And how I was willing to let them. I ran my fingertips lightly over my stiffening nipples and gasped lightly as a shudder of pleasure washed over me. My other hand slipped underneath the elastic of my bikini bottoms and danced over my clit. "Mmmmm!" I moaned as I drifted away into a dream about being stuffed by cock after cock after cock. I awoke slowly with the sound of an engine slowing down and then cutting off completely. My body was still alive and eager to finish what I'd started but I had to see what was going on. I left my sunglasses and magazine on the towel and crept around to the front of the tent. There was a jeep (but not the one I'd been driven up here in, this one had different plates) parked mere metres away but the driver was nowhere in sight. Save for the road (what a poor excuse for a road it was, more like a well-worn track in the sand) leading down to the main army base, there was nothing but sand for miles all around. The only place my visitor could have gone was into the tent. I snuck up to the door (or rather tent flaps) and peeked inside. Inside was a large, heavy-set black man, dressed in army fatigues and facing away from me; he seemed to be looking for something. "Can I help you?" I asked softly while leaning against a tent post just inside the door. "Ah…Um…" He turned round sharply and looked at me like a rabbit caught in some headlights. He stared, open-mouthed at my sleek body and I could guess what he was thinking. After a couple of seconds, he closed his mouth and swallowed hard. "I…you…" "Yes…I what?" I began and started to saunter towards him, making sure to swing those shapely hips of mine. I brushed past him, deliberately grazing his arm with mine and sat on the edge of my bed. The ladylike thing to do would have been to cross my legs but I sat like guys usually do with them wide open. "I thought you wanted me here?" He asked nervously and walked over to where I was, "With the winking at the gig and all?" He was trying not to act anxious but every time he decided to stare at his feet, it wasn't long before his gaze returned to me and then usually my ample chest. "Oh but I wink at guys all the time." I wanted to make him think I was letting him down gently. "If every guy that thought I fancied them came after me, I'd never have a moment to myself." "Oh...OK…Sorry, my mistake." He turned slowly and made to leave. Suddenly, I lunged forward, grabbed his waist and promptly unzipped his fly. I hauled his pants down to his ankles, his underpants quickly followed. At eye-level to me was perhaps the most beautiful cock I'd ever seen. His ebony pole was around 10 inches long, very thick and as stiff as it could be. My eyes widened with lust and I licked my lips. "But maybe you can keep me company." I happily suggested. I raised a soft hand and cupped his large balls, while the other loosely gripped the shaft of his impressive cock. I could barely wait; I would have been happy to let him fuck me right there and then but patience is a virtue, as they say. "Oh yeah baby." All his nerves had disappeared now he realised I'd only been teasing him. "Mmmm yeah. It's so big and hard." I moaned, "It's gonna feel so good." I shuffled forward on the bed so I was just a matter of millimetres from his throbbing dong. I flicked my tongue out and danced it over the helmet of his cock. "Mmm, arrr." I continued murmuring sounds of encouragement; one hand delicately ran up and down the considerable length of his fleshy shaft while the other lightly ticked his large, hairy nuts. "Suck it baby, suck it." He sighed, while he started playing with my hair. Wordlessly, I complied (but only because I wanted to and not because he said). I had to open my mouth as wide as I could to fit his entire chunky shaft in. Rather than take the softly, softly approach I decided to do this passionately. I swallowed his first 2 or 3 inches and began to rapidly bob my head up and down his steel rod. I gripped harder with the hand encompassing his cock and began to punch down on his thick root. I was striving to cram as much cock down my throat as I could but he was huge! He grabbed hold of my hair more forcefully and began to hump forwards. "Oh fuck Mariah! Yes! Take it all!" He was getting louder and I could tell he was getting close to cumming. I knew it wouldn't take long, men are so weak! Particularly when it's Mariah Carey sucking your cock! He started to fuck my mouth faster and faster and I had trouble not gagging; I was taking his entire stiff length down inside my gullet! I've sucked countless dicks in my time (I consider myself somewhat of an expert) and struggle to remember one as big as this but I just loved how it felt as his large, fleshy monster ravaged my throat. Throughout all of this I was just getting more and more turned on and whimpered loudly but incoherently around his chunky shaft. "Fucking hell! I'm gonna cum!" he shouted. He pushed me away and I fell back onto the bed, saliva hanging from my aching but still open jaw. He pounced, sat astride my waist and grabbed his slick organ with both hands. I opened my mouth in anticipation of what was coming. "UURRHHHH!" he groaned as the first shot of jizz landed on the corner of my lips. As I used my tongue to lap up what I could another shot hit my cheek. "Yeah, drink it all down slut!" I loved the taste of cum and was only too happy to swallow what I could. He was still tugging his root but the force of the shots wasn't as great and as he faded the final ropes of his thick cream landed on my neck and tits. His salty slime running over the curves of my breasts, soaking my bikini top. He collapsed backwards onto the wicker chair with his long, limp cock now hanging between his outstretched legs. "Fucking hell girl! You've sucked some cock in the past!" He panted. "I'm not done with you yet!" I smiled as I ran my fingers over my bikini top, rubbing his jizz into the fabric. The dampness caused my hardening nipples to become visible as I got more and more turned on. "I hope not!" He laughed, "I'm gonna fuck that sweet cunt o' yours once I'm back to attention!" "Well, let's see if we can't speed that up!" Of course it wasn't going to take long, I'm Mariah Carey and I can get men hard in an instant! I clambered off the bed, got on my hands and knees and crawled slowly towards him. A few beads of cum dripped off my chin and tits as I prowled in his direction. "You're gonna stick that monster inside me and fuck me till I pass out." I purred seductively, "I'm gonna drink all that sweet goo you've got boiling in those big nuts of yours." God Bless America Pt. 01 When I reached him, he'd sat up and was playing with his flaccid dick. I sat on my knees and placed both hands around his cock, which was now at my chest height. I looked deep into his eyes and guided his meaty prick under the fabric of my bikini between my cleavage. His impressive tool was still glossy from the blowjob minutes earlier so slid in between my tits easily; he cottoned on to what I was doing and shifted his body to accommodate me. I could feel it getting stiff already and pushed my tits together around it to create a tight seal. Slowly, I started to move my torso up and down, relishing the feel of his slick shaft through the valley of my wondrous orbs. "Oh yeah Mariah!" He groaned in disbelief; I was acting out fantasies that he'd never have dreamed possible. I looked down briefly and saw the head and first few inches of his cock poking out from the top of my breasts before plunging back in. "Yeah baby! Fuck my tits!" I sniggered, increasing the pace of my movement to a rapid speed. He reached around my back and undid the knot tying my bikini. The thin scrap of green fabric fell down and hung over the base of his dick. It was quite an amusing sight; he looked down and laughed but made no attempt to remove it. I didn't miss a beat and continued to stroke his shaft with my now naked breasts. "Oh god Mariah! I'm gonna cum again!" This wasn't what I wanted! I was just trying to get him hard! I stopped angrily but it was too late. He grabbed his dick and started wiping it in my face as it spasmed to life. His warm, buttery mucus leaked onto my face. "Oh Fuck YES!!" He shouted. I tried to pull away but with his free hand he gripped the back of my head and forced me lick his cockhead clean. Another couple of loads of creamy nutbutter oozed onto my lips. I was still pissed at him for cumming so quickly but I couldn't resist lapping up his milky discharge. He collapsed back in the chair and left me on my knees with a face coated in jizz. He looked at my frown and just smiled sheepishly, "Sorry baby, but I mean, you're Mariah fucking Carey!! What d'ya expect?" Before I could respond: "ATCHOO!" I swung my head towards the entrance. Stood there enjoying the show were two more soldiers wearing their fatigues and sporting very visible bulges in their pants, one of whom was my driver from earlier. The other was another stereotypical GI. Big, muscular and blonde, perfect for a good, hard fucking! Guiltily, they both entered and stood in the doorway. "What the fuck do you want?" I asked angrily. I must have looked quite a sight; wearing nothing but the bottom half of my bikini, my face caked in drying sperm and a 10inch cock dangling just in front of me. "You said we could have some fun later," appealed my driver, "My friend here didn't believe me so he tagged along!" The 'friend' gave me a sheepish little wave. "Bit presumptuous, little boy!" I grinned devilishly but already an idea was forming in my mind. I'd had two guys today who got a little over-excited a little too quickly. Perhaps the three of them together could satisfy me? ***** Ok folks, that's the first two parts of this story. I've got another two parts virtually finished but they little a little revising and it may be some time before I actually get them out. I hope you all enjoy this though, suffice to say Mariah's adventure is only just beginning, there's plenty more to come. ****** Authors note: Yes, I know Mariah entertained the troops in Serbia rather than in the Gulf but I think it's just a little hotter in the Middle East and I really wanted to have her tip water over herself. I also know that it's Robinson Crusoe, not Robin but I'm trying to make Mariah look like a semi-loony, bimbo slut. Ignoring little technicalities, any comments (good or bad) are appreciated. God Bless America Pt. 02 Here's the second part of my story, it follows on immediately from the end of Chapter II. Enjoy. Chapter III I stood up and walked towards the two newcomers, both of whom couldn't conceal their nervous excitement. They appeared younger than my black friend, who I'd have put somewhere in the late 20's, these two were much greener, about 21 apiece. Given how long Mr. 10incher had lasted, these two probably wouldn't last half the time; I already knew one of them wasn't up to much in the longevity stakes. But, cock is cock and I wasn't going to complain about the emergence of these two eager, young studs. They were stood side by side and I stopped in front of them. Without looking down I unzipped both their flies and fumbled around their underpants for a grope of their wonderfully stiff cocks. They both looked nervously into my eyes as I got purchase on their members. "Ooooh yeah boys!" I hummed. "Come over here." Without letting go of their throbbing organs I started walking backwards; they had no choice but to follow my lead. I felt the edge of my bed on the backs of my calves and sat down, guiding the lads down either side of me. The three of us were sat on my bed; there was a fit, young marine on each side of my with his cock poking out of his pants. I had a hand gripped around both and began to slowly tug on the two meaty poles. "Ah fuck!" gasped the boy I hadn't met before, "Yeah Mariah!" "What are your names?" I asked, continuing my massaging of their cocks. "I'm Matt and this is Nick." Said the one who'd driven me up here, his eyes were closed and was relishing the heavenly touch of my soft hands. "You boys enjoying this?" I enquired. "Oh yeah Mariah!" huffed Nick. "Don't stop!" I sincerely hoped that they'd last a little longer than my black friend in the corner, who was enjoying this little show. Matt leaned in and began to suck on my left tit while one of his hands explored the top of my thigh. He flicked his tongue over my stiff, sensitive nipple and I released my grasp on their cocks before lying back on the bed and letting him continue. Nick seemed a little put out that I'd stopped the hand-job and tried to grab my hand and make me tug on his cock some more. In protest, I snatched my hand back and set them both to work on Matt's lengthy weapon. Nick quickly got my point and he began to suckle on my other breast, realising that he wasn't getting anything unless he gave first. Men are so easy to train! Now that he was giving me attention again I closed one of my hands around Nick's thick, meaty cock. "You like that boys?" I asked again. They both mumbled in the affirmative around considerable mouthfuls of bouncy tit flesh. They were really turning me on, both playfully bit and licked at my nipples and I felt several waves of pleasure wash over me. "Oh yeah, suck 'em baby!" I encouraged, slightly tightening my grip on their cocks. They both whimpered slightly and increased their intensity of their ministrations. Nick moved one of his hands off my thigh and started to gently rub his fingers over the front of my bikini briefs. "Ahh!" I gasped suddenly, "Yeah, that's it!" Matt never relented from giving my heaving orbs the attention they deserved but Nick broke off momentarily to glance at my crotch area, which he was still stroking. He moved down and, I helped by adjusting my legs, removed my quickly dampening bikini bottoms. Nick began to run his fingers over the small patch of pubic hair I'd left just above my moist pussy lips. His inexperience showed with his blind but gentle fumblings but occasionally he would brush over my clitoris and a brief moment of extra pleasure filled my body. Not being able to resist for long he returned his gaze to my tits and continued suck on the one Matt wasn't devouring. Nick slowly slid one of his index fingers up inside my, by now sopping, twat. "Oh fuck yeah!" I groaned, "more!" Nick slid in another finger and then began to pump them in and out of my juicy snatch. I flung my head back and closed my eyes; I was simply enjoying being ravished by these two young men. I think I stopped jerking them off to become lost in my own pleasure but by now they were so into it that they didn't care. I think they probably knew they'd be cumming themselves soon enough. "Faster, Fuck! FASTER!" I demanded breathlessly as Matt concentrated on my tits, Nick had stopped sucking on my tit and was concentrating on finger-banging my sweet pussy. "FUCK! Don't stop!" I yelled, I was getting close to cumming now "More! Faster!" Nick increased his pace and my first orgasm of the night hit me. "OH FUCK YESSSS! OH GODDD! YESSSSS!" Nick didn't relent, his thick fingers continuing to rapidly probe my tight gash. "UH! UH! YES! YES! YESSS!" "Fuckin' slut!" I heard my big-dicked friend in the chair say but I didn't care and the party was only just getting started. As I came down from my orgasm I waved the two boys away slightly to give me a moment to catch my breath. "I think you two deserve a reward!" I grinned devilishly. "You, stand there and take off your clothes." I directed Matt to stand at the end of the bed directly between it and the guy in the chair. As he was undressing I helped Nick out of his combats. "Nick you are the lucky guy that gets to fuck me first! But Matty helped too so you're going to enjoy a spit roast!" Nick looked a little confused. "You're going to bang me doggy style while Matt gets the sucking of a lifetime." My explanation hit home and Nick gave me a wry smile. "What about me?" pathetically enquired the guy who was left out. "Shut up Sanders!" laughed Matt, "Little Miss Slut here is fucking us right now, not you!" I just kept quiet and looked forward to what I was about to receive! I knelt down on the bed on all fours, gazed at Matt's erect penis and licked my lips in anticipation. "You gonna take all of this?" Matt asked roughly, stroking his cock as he did so. I nodded wordlessly and gazed dreamily at his 8inch fleshy pole. Then, I felt a sudden but pleasurable feeling in my loins accompanied by two hands gripping my shapely hips as Nick entered me quickly, cramming his entire length up my cunt. "Fuck yeah!" Nick hollered above the creaking of the bedsprings, "Tight little slut aren't you?" "Yes!" was all I could pant in response. It was heavenly as Nick's rock-hard member slammed in and out of my juicy snatch. Before I could say anything else, Matt reached down and grabbed my head; my entire body was being bucked backwards and forwards from Nick's deep thrusting. I opened my mouth and Matt guided his stiff prick towards my lips. "Uhn! Ah! Yes!" I was still enjoying the pounding I was getting from behind as I danced my tongue over the bulbous head of Matt's excited member. Then without warning, Matt gripped my head tightly and humped his hips forward, burying his entire length down my throat. "Mmmbllrrre!!!" I groaned around a mouthful of cock. This what I wanted; full of dick from both ends, two young studs giving it to me like the slut I am! "Fucking hell!" Matt was thrusting into my face mercilessly but I loved the feeling of his hot meat pumping in between my expert lips. "Yeah slut, take it all! You love it don't you, you cock-sucking bitch?" He asked, knowing full well that I couldn't answer with his cock buried down my throat but if I could I'd tell him I loved how I loved his slick shaft felt slamming into my mouth like a piston. "Yeah! Swallow me down baby! Fuck yeah!" His balls slapped loudly against my chin as he increased the pace of his pounding and I moaned blissfully around his thick shank. "Oh god! You're such a fucking slut Mariah!" piped up Nick from behind me. His pace hadn't relented and he gripped my rapidly bucking hips tighter in order to keep a tight rein on me. Despite the sucking and squelching noises I could clearly hear his nuts smacking against the tops of my thighs as he drove his long, veiny tool repeatedly into my succulent twat. "Oh God!" he groaned and I knew he wasn't going to last very long hammering away inside me. While I was concentrating on Nick, I'd forgotten somewhat about Matt. Without warning I felt his cock swell in my mouth and an instant later it was filled with a tidal wave of his hot, thick cream. "Oh FUCK YEAAAAHHH!!" He shouted, his thrusting had slowed almost to a stop (but was still forceful as he packed my mouth with his discharging cock) and both his hands had painlessly gripped my soft hair. I tried my hardest to drink down what I could but swallowing was hard with a throatful of man-meat and much of Matt's warm gunk seeped from the corners of my lips. I tried to pull back slightly but that was impossible with Nick still pounding my cunt from behind. I needn't have worried though as Matt backed up a little. "FUCKING YEAH!" He shouted, "Drink it down bitch! OH GOD YESS! Fucking slut YEAAHH!!" I gripped his thick root with one hand and began to choke it while keeping an inch or two in my mouth; this was more difficult than it sounds because Nick wasn't letting up his pounding. I could feel my own orgasm building and my own moaning became louder. "MM! URM!! AMNM!" I managed around Matt's spasming prick. "I fucking made Mariah Carey cum!" Nick barked gleefully, "Yeah bitch, you can't get enough can you? Take it harder!" He started really jack hammering my pussy now and I with my free hand I gripped the edge of my mattress like my life depended on it. "Woohoo! Yeah boys, fuck the bitch good!" I heard Sanders hollering. "OH FUCK YESS!" I yelled as I lost control and Matt pulled out of my mouth, although I kept one hand firmly around his fading pole. I couldn't swallow all the jizz that'd been in my mouth and some dribbled off my chin and down Matt's shaft. I gripped Nick's cock tighter in my cunt and savoured the friction as his greasy cock plunged in and out. "FUCK! UHN! FASTER! HARDER!" I demanded, "FILL ME UP BOYS!!!" YESSSSS!!!" Nick attempted to comply and I had to release my grip on Matt. I seized the edge of the bed for dear life and let Nick fuck me hard with cum still leaking from my mouth. Matt grabbed my hair and pulled my head back as far as it would go. He started wiping his slimy dick over my face, telling me how much of a cock-sucking slut I was and how they weren't finished with me yet. "You'd better fucking not be!" I agreed as Matt tried to make me suck his dick clean; that was difficult with Nick giving it to me the way he was, my body was flailing wildly. "OH GOD LET ME SUCK IT AGAIN!" I begged Matt, still cumming "PLEASE! GIMME MORE COCK! FUCK YESSS!!" After getting his cock as clean as he could, by wiping it all over my face, Matt sank backwards. "Good girl." He said to me and continued to let his, now limp, cock dangle like the proverbial carrot in front of my eyes. I saw Sanders was still sitting on the wicker chair but now he had his huge, erect cock in both hands and was stroking it up and down while staring at me like a man possessed. "OH GOD NICK DON'T STOP!" I turned my head round to look at the young stud pummelling my doggy-style. "IT'S SO FUCKING BIG! YESSS!!" Whether it was especially big or not, I didn't care but a little ego boosting can get a girl a lot. "Whatever you say bitch!" I dropped my head and panted out the last of my orgasm and just let him ride me. It was only when I heard Sanders whooping and hollering like he'd won the lottery that I looked up again. He was stood, still half naked, by the little two-way radio I'd been given in case of emergencies. "Back-up is on the way!" He smiled at me. "I just radioed the base and in about 15 minutes you're gonna have more cock than you know what to do with in here!" I just grinned at him. "She wants it!" exclaimed Matt, he sounded surprised. "Fucking slut wants a gangbang!" Before I could respond… "OH FUCK YEAH!!" Nick was on the brink of cumming. He pulled out of my sopping cunt and jumped to his feet. I turned over quickly and lay on my back. He stood towering over me and gripping his throbbing dong in one hand began to pump quickly. Rope after rope of warm gunk sprayed onto my titties. "OH GOD MARIAH YES!" Nick shouted. I began to rub his milky discharge into my nipples with one hand and insert a couple of fingers of my other into my pussy. "Fucking hell!" Matt and Sanders said together, just staring at me as I made their dreams come true. Once Nick had finished unloading on me all three of them just stood there dumbfounded. Now that the show was over (at least for the time being) it was almost as if none of them believed what had just happened. Chapter IV "What? You guys need some help?" I asked quizzically, "Poor little boys with limp dicks who need their friends to come and make me feel like a woman!?" Sanders was on me like a shot. He picked me off the bed and lay me on the floor. The thin tent fabric was all that separated me from the hot sandy desert. "Who's a fuckin' little boy?" He demanded angrily kneeling down between my outstretched legs. "Any pussy that can't get it up for Mariah Carey!" I responded. "I'll show you bitch!" He threw my legs around him and I wrapped them around his waist. He hoisted me up so I was suspended just above his lap. He was staring straight into my eyes and I tried to return his indifferent glance. I looked down and my big, juicy tits, which were now smeared in Nick's manfat, bounced merrily as Sanders attempted to manhandle me. Poking up, like a proud black flagpole was Sanders' large, stiff horsecock. "Yeah!" Sanders glared, "I'm gonna fuck you now and you're gonna enjoy it!" "Maybe." I responded nonchalantly and that just seemed to get him madder. Lifting me up slightly he dropped me down quite vigorously, impaling me fully on his massive tool. "OH GOD YESS!!!" I squealed with exquisite pleasure. "Yeah, you like that bitch?" Sanders hissed, just letting me sit on his prick "Bet you've never had one so big." "OH GOD NO! JUST FUCK ME PLEASE!" I gasped. Please, of course I'd had bigger. I could pick and choose any guy to fuck at any time and comparing Sanders' (still impressive) cock to some others I've had would be like comparing a two-storey apartment to the Great Wall of China! But that I wasn't going to let him know that. "IT'S SO BIG! IT FEELS SO GOOD! PLEASE JUST FUCK ME! PLEASE!" I continued to plead. I tried to bounce up and down; I just couldn't wait to cram this monster as deep inside me as possible. "Not so fast bitch!" Sanders ordered, "We go at my pace." Slowly, and I mean VERY slowly, Sanders began to pump his hips up and down while simultaneously controlling my hips with his large hands. "Oh yes, yes YES!" I was loving this! "Faster! PLEASE! FASTER" Most men just went at me like there was no tomorrow but Sanders thought he was teasing me. He was, in reality, making me hornier than I'd been at any point so far. I glanced up at Matt and Nick who were just stood there open mouthed. Their cocks were nice and stiff again, I noticed. I leant back as far as I could and let myself enjoy the ride. "Oh fuck! Yes!!" My juices were flowing freely now and the low squelch as I pistoned up and down Sander's fat horsecock was noticeable. "You want some more bitch?" Sanders sneered. "YES! OH GOD YES! It feels so good! Pump it in me faster! Oh god! Please, harder!" This wasn't false begging anymore; I needed this cock ploughing in and out of me. "You're so big! I need it inside me! Fuck me! PLEASE!" Sanders smiled at me and slowly lay backwards on the floor. He removed his hands from my hips and almost instantly I was away; slamming my lithe frame hastily along the entire length of the immense, sweaty cock. Sanders reached up and started maul my tits; he clearly appreciated the ripe feeling of my large, firm breasts as he ran his big, rough hands over the tender tit-flesh. "YEAH!" I shouted, "Play with my tits you fucker while I ride your long, thick cock! FUCK YEAH!! It feels so fucking good!!" "Shit!" I heard Matt exclaim, "She's like a fucking porn star!" I smiled; that was precisely what I wanted them to think; I knew it drove men wild to hear a woman talking dirty while in the throes of an orgasm. Matt stepped forward slightly to get a better look. Instantly I grabbed his cock; partly to steady myself throughout my wild bucking, partly because I knew he'd appreciate it but mostly because I just wanted to feel his throbbing meat in the palm of my hand. "Holy Shit!" Matt announced as I quickly started jacking him off in time with my riding of Sanders' gigantic length. "Where's Nick?" I wondered aloud but my question was quickly answered. Suddenly my rampant fucking was slowed almost to a complete stop as two hands gripped my hips from behind me. "AARRGGGHHH!" I bellowed at the top of my lungs, as Nick's considerable fuckbeast was crammed right up my ass. "Shit!" I heard Nick say, "Should I stop?" He asked nervously, although he hadn't taken any step to remove his dong from my ass and was actually beginning to establish a slow rhythm. "FUCK NO!" I shouted, "You're fuckin' my ass so good! You'd better not fucking stop!" By now I was bent over far more harshly so my tits were dangling over Sanders' chest; since he couldn't have a good grope anymore he just folded his arms behind his head! Nick was jackhammering my ass and controlling the rhythm but I tried to carry on quickly grinding Sanders' huge shank. I never released my grip on Matt's dick though and I think he appreciated that! "Shit Mariah!" Nick panted, "You got a nice little butt here! It feels so tight!" "Shut up and fuck me!" I snapped, "OH FUCK YES! I'm cumming with two cocks inside me! OH GOD!" I squealed, it was true, I just loved being so packed full of erect, throbbing man-meat that it was pushing me over the edge. "OHGOD! OHGOD! YES! YES! UGH! YESSSSS!!!" I came loudly and I guess I must have squeezed Matt's fat dick hard. "Shit!" He wailed as he came surprisingly. Several gloopy strands of Matt's buttery seed struck my face and hair, while I continued screaming through my orgasm. Instinctively, I turned my head and tried to catch the last shot in my mouth; I failed but relished licking what I could from off my face. "UMM! ARR! YESS! FUCK YESSSSS!" This orgasm was amazing and Nick and Sanders didn't act like they were even close yet! "This a private party or can anyone join in?" I heard a voice say from the doorway. I turned my head and saw 3 new men standing there. 'Mmmm! Fresh meat!" I thought, devilishly. "You'd better come in here and fuck my brains out!" I demanded, without waiting for any of the men to answer. The one who'd spoke strode towards me and dropped his pants. "Hey, you two!" I shouted at the pair still stood in the doorway, "Get those big, fat cocks over here now!" They complied quickly and I was quickly surrounded by three new half-naked and horny G.I.'s, while being fucked senseless by another two! By now Matt had slinked back and was sat on my bed, watching proceedings. Two of the newcomers stood either side of me and I grabbed hold of their cocks, jacking them off with quick, erratic strokes. Again, partly this was for support but mainly I wanted to feel their thick cream coating my slutty face. The third stood in front of me, over Sanders and took no prompting whatsoever to bury his cock down my throat. After swallowing all of Sanders, this 8inch specimen proved no problem. He started brutally fucking my face and telling me how much of a cocksucking slut I was. In fact, all of them were calling me every name under the sun; bitch, slut, whore to name a few, and telling me how tight my holes were and I was and how good I was at sucking dick. I was in heaven; huge, stiff cocks pounding in and out of my cunt, ass and mouth, and two long, veiny dicks like steel in my hands. I lost track of time but every second was divine. Throughout it all I kept getting glimpses, out of the corner of my eye, of more and more men entering my tent. I lost count of how many there were, whooping and hollering as they watched their colleagues abuse my fit body; the low moaning I was making almost constantly around the monster down my throat was completely drowned out. It may sound unlikely but the five men enjoying me all came simultaneously. My pussy contracted around Sanders' discharging member and I delighted in feeling it twitch inside me as it wilted away. Nick came, groaning loudly before pulling his cock out of my ass, I could feel his greasy jizz running out of my butt and down my thighs. The two guys in my hands blasted me from both sides, coating my whoreish face in their gooey nutbutter. While the guy ravaging my throat unleashed a torrent of hot, thick cream that I drank down with relish. God Bless America Pt. 02 I collapsed and lay there panting for breath. My cum covered body was weary but my mind was still willing. I had all these new men to satisfy and I couldn't let them go back disappointed. A rough count later and I reckoned there were a good two dozen who hadn't had the pleasure of fucking Mariah Carey yet and more were trickling in all the time. Suddenly, I was picked up by several pairs of hands and carried over to where one man was lying on his back with his enormous prick pointing straight up. Two hands grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them apart slightly; I knew what was coming. "You're gonna enjoy this!" said one. The men lowered my ass onto the erect cock and seemed amazed that all 8inchs slid effortlessly up my crack; reverse cowgirl up my ass, fantastic! "Oh GOD YESS!" I didn't need much encouragement and started to ride this tower of power with all the effort I could muster. I lay back as far as I could and let the guy pump upwards, his fat shaft slithering easily into my butt. Almost instantly, I felt my legs pulled apart and with little ceremony one guy plunged his huge cock deep into my cunt. "Oh yeah baby!" I cried; there was enough cock here to satisfy even me! Suddenly, a naked marine straddled my face and buried his cock down my throat. I tried to suck it as best I could but it was difficult with my body being roughly fucked by the two studs screwing my cunt and ass. "Jesus Christ!" I heard the guy down my throat exclaim. He started pumping into my mouth with animal intensity. With my hands I gestured for two guys to come and get a hand job. Once two had muscled out the others for the honour, I felt my hands filled by long, hard shafts of meat. Pre-cum was already oozing out of them and my soft hands slid effortlessly along the sleek members. For the second time, albeit in a slightly different position, I was taking on five stiff cocks. As the five men enjoyed their ride, I felt a load moan followed by a glob of cum hitting my tits. I tried my best from the position I was in to get a good look but that was difficult. However, I did manage to catch a glimpse of several soldiers jacking off their own pricks while watching my show. One of them must have gotten a little over excited and shot his sticky load. Just as that thought ran through my head, the guy in my ass came loudly. My bowels were filled with his creamy goo but given our position he couldn't move. He just had to sit there while I continued to buck on his now flaccid cock, still being fucked by four other guys. Next, was the guy in my pussy; he too groaned loudly as he unleashed a tidal wave of thick jizz into my dripping gash. Several more wads of hot sperm splattered my body as the guys around lost control. Soon, the guy fucking my face came; holding my head over his entire length and blasting a considerable cum load down my throat. He clambered off me and I readjusted; without releasing my grip on the cocks in my hand I squatted down on my knees. This allowed the guys who'd been fucking my cunt and ass to get out of the way. "C'mon boys!" I shouted, "Mariah needs a facial!" Straight away, I was surrounded by countless stiff dicks. Soldiers stood side-by-side waving their cocks in the face of the girl they all dreamed they could fuck. Without ever actually giving any of them a blowjob, I teased them; letting them wipe their cocks in my face while telling me what a slut I was. Occasionally, I might take the head of one of the cocks into my mouth, but only for the briefest second. The two guys in my hands exploded, spraying my face with their buttery nectar. After unloading, they backed off to allow two of their comrades to take their place and once again horny men surrounded me. I encouraged them to jack off into my face, telling them how much I wanted to drink down their cum. One by one they came, coating my face with their slime and every time one unloaded another quickly replaced him. "That's enough." I panted after some time; my entire face, hair and upper body was covered in thick manfat and my arms were getting tired; I'd lost count of how many loads of jizz I'd been bathed in. The men complained in protest but got out of the way as silently, I crawled onto my bed and lay down on my back; Matt and a couple of others who'd been sat there moved once they saw my intentions. I spread my legs and simply asked: "Ok. Who's next?" I wanted a rest but wasn't going to stop them enjoying themselves. For the time being, I'd let them fuck my pussy while the rest of me recovered. Epilogue One after another they came, fucking me in the missionary position, filling me up with their eager cocks. Some came inside me, washing my pussy out with fresh jizz while others pulled out and sprayed over my tits or face. It didn't matter to me where they came, just as long as they fucked me good. I lost count of how many men fucked me like that or how many orgasms I had. Even while guys were screwing me, others were jacking off telling me to drink it down, which I tried to do every time. After God knows how long, one guy pulled me up and fucked me doggy-style. I came loudly and another man shoved his dick down my throat. Slimy dicks were wiped in my face while others reamed my ass. Several at a time wanked off in my face while I was on my knees. Things carried on like this for what must have been hours; me fucking and sucking and stroking everything that was presented to me. Countless men calling me a slut and treating me like one. Orgasm after orgasm after orgasm, I'd never had a session like it. When I finally fell asleep, shattered and in the spoons position with a large dicked man inside me while others blew their loads in my face, I was content with a job well done. I'd been hired to entertain good, all-American boys who were far from home and I think I did a pretty good job of it. ****** Authors note: Yes, I know Mariah entertained the troops in Serbia rather than in the Gulf but I think it's just a little hotter in the Middle East and I really wanted to have her tip water over herself in chapter I. I also know that it's Robinson Crusoe, not Robin but I'm trying to make Mariah look like a semi-loony, bimbo slut. Ignoring little technicalities, any comments (good or bad) are appreciated.