Between Iraq and a Hard Place


The Marines moved quickly through the thick dry 110 degree air. Gunnery Sergeant Cole Piermont led his men composed of four new marines and six Iraqi police members that he had trained in the past six months.

They moved through the small town 60 miles north of Baghdad looking for an insurgent cell. Military intelligence has reported that they were ones responsible for the latest suicide market detonation killing 20 civilians and took an Iraqi cleric and assistant as hostages.

Piermont was 47 yrs old and affectionately called the “old man” among his Marine group, but only behind his back, 20 yrs older he could still kick their asses. He was a state prosecutor before he was mobilized from his reserve unit and now was two thirds done with his tour of duty. Piermont wanted nothing more than to get back home to his family, but he wasn’t going to hide or play it safe.

Piermont had planned this mission and the squad had practiced back at base. They took up their positions and Piermont looked at each of his men. He saw the tension in their eyes, the sweat beaded on their foreheads underneath the Kevlar helmets and their chests heaved heavy.

“Okay guys…just as we planned.” Piermont calmly ordered.

“Sure thing Gunny.” replied one of his men.

The Marines had surrounded a small ram-shackled house and a thermo scan showed six figures, two of them sat back to back. From his experience in other missions, Piermont tagged them as the hostages.

Piermont gave the arranged signal and although filled with apprehension the squad moved with quick precision moving into place and firing their weapons. The muted sounds of the gunshots were followed with the thumping sounds of the insurgent bodies hitting the floor. The two men tied back to back had their eyes closed and shoulders tensed as their face grimaced.

As the squad checked each dead body and gathered weapons, Piermont untied the two Iraqis. The cleric was very grateful and praised Allah for their rescue. The second man was much older and Piermont gently removed the ropes binding his wrists. The man smiled at Piermont’s concern.

“I thought you Marine all tough.” the old man said in a whimsical manner.

“Tough enough I guess.” Piermont smiled back.

Piermont rubbed the old mans wrists, for some strange reason he felt an affinity toward him, he liked him for some reason, liked him a lot.

“You come with us and we will make sure you get back to Baghdad and your family.”

Piermont sat in the back of the Humvee with the old Iraqi, which the rest of his men thought was unusual since the gunny always rode shotgun up front. However, all the men liked the old Iraqi; he had a smile that was infectious.

“So how you think our country will survive, with years of guns and soldiers, eh?” asked the old Iraqi?

“I hope not. I was always a believer of that Beatles song, ‘All you need is love’, you know it?”

“Oh” laughed the old Iraqi, “I know that all too well, and so will you. Take this.”

The old man reached into his pocket and pulled out a small charm in the shape of a lamp that fit in the palm of his hand. Piermont smiled, said thanks and put it in his front pocket.

After returning the hostages, the squad headed back to base. Piermont was sitting up front now and when they were within sight of the “Green Zone”, the safe area controlled by US forces, he felt a sigh of relief. But Piermont saw something with his peripheral vision that sent small hairs on the back of his neck standing.

“Slow down.” he ordered.

He saw a figure sneaking off the side of the road and thought he saw a couple of heads behind an abandoned vehicle. Piermont yelled to his squad to “be sharp” and they all knew what to expect. They made sure their weapons were fully loaded and gear ready. He gave the signal to pull to the side of the road, stop and they raced out of the Humvee. Piermont gave the hand signal to fan out, all of his men searched for their target. Just as one his men yelled and pointed to something, a roadside bomb detonated several feet in front of the Humvee sending most of them to the dusty road.

The blast startled most of them and the three insurgents that planted the bomb moved from their hiding spot with their AK-47 rifles aimed at the squad. Piermont felt a sharp jab on his hip and he reached into his pocket. He pulled out the trinket the old Iraqi gave him and there was a small stream of smoke coming from the bloodied tip of the lamp. He heard the clip of the rifle over him and he forgot about the trinket he stared into the face of one of the insurgents. Piermont felt his hip with a burning sensation and his penis began getting an erection. Piermont didn’t understand the feeling; it was a heat emanating from his body he never experienced before. He felt the “heat” leave his body then something strange happened. The insurgent slowly brought down his rifle and smiled at Piermont. Another of the insurgents rushed to his side yelling something, and then he too stopped, looked Casibom at Piermont and began to smile.

Both of them handed their rifles to Piermont who now rose to his feet but finding his left ankle was broken. He stood up on his right foot pointing his own weapon at them. The third insurgent who was 30 feet away did not know what was going on but as the rest of the squad started to recover, he handed over his weapon and in his confusion surrendered also. The insurgents were taken into custody and Piermont was taken to the hospital for his injuries.

Piermont’s squad was all released after their minor cuts and bruises were tended to. Piermont’s ankle was bandaged but he was bedridden when the doctors noticed an infection on his hip they assumed was from shrapnel. His commanding officer visited him with his staff; the general told Piermont that he was put in for a Purple Heart and the Silver Star for capturing three armed insurgents with I.E.Ds. The general to show his appreciation put Piermont in a private room.

Lying in the hospital bed Piermont thought about the circumstances of the surrender. He has been in battle situations before and never got an erection from it. He thought about the lamp and the smoke, wondering about the fairy tale of Aladdin’s Lamp. He caught himself with that one inwardly smiling that next he will be given a flying carpet.

Just then one of the Iraqi attendants came in bringing him some cool water. She was wearing a full Burka with a veil. He had seen her around before her name was Nadeira. Because of her clothing, he could tell she was very religious. He recognized her eyes; they were a perfect almond shape, wide dark eyes that seemed to dance. He tried to imagine what she looked liked beneath the veil. Suddenly he felt his penis getting aroused; a heat started filling his hips and body. He was sporting a full erection but the heat that filled his body seemed to pulse.

Nadeira brought the water and was taking out the empty pitcher when she stopped in mid-stride. She turned to face Piermont and smiled underneath her veil.

Piermont felt like he could hold the heat he felt in his body and when he saw Nadiera’s eyes glistening he held on to the heat. Nadeira reached from her veil and pulled it away smiling at Piermont.

Piermont was caught off guard, she was beautiful with a narrow nose and full rounded lips. She was much younger than he thought, about 18 or 19, his own daughter back home was just 20 yrs old. She was giving him a flirtier smile and when Piermont smiled back he relaxed and the heat fired away from his body.

Nadeira’s face totally changed, she no longer had the look of a smiling young girl but the look of a hungry seductress. She began disrobing, the bulky blue Burka falling to the ground. Although she wore simple white, almost old fashion underwear, this did not hide her firm athletic voluptuous body.

Piermont sensed the change. When the heat left his body it was as if he had aimed it at her. The erection he experienced was nearly a discomfort. He had married his wife Cynthia when they graduated High School. Since then he had never cheated on her despite the many times in his career he’s been away from her. Now he was staring at a beautiful nude girl, he was fixated on her large dark nipples even as she moved the sheet from his body and straddled his knees.

Nadeira slowly rolled up the hospital gown exposing Piermont’s erection. Nadeira’s eyes widen and she instinctively licked her lips. Piermont himself looked at his cock in surprise, it was the largest he had ever seen it. In fact, it looked like one of those huge cocks he had seen in porn movies. He knew he had a six inch cock, but this was huge, maybe 10 inches or more.

As he stared at his erection he saw Nadeira’s hand holding it and her dark hairy crouch slowly being lowered on it. Finally this cock felt the relief it needed as the tightness of Nadeira’s vagina lowered onto it. Piermont reached up and grabbed her hips arching his body and thrusting his cock deep into her.

Nadeira moaned, her head leaning back her long black hair to fall lightly on his legs. With her right hand she put her fingers in his mouth and then rubbed her nipples with his saliva.

Piermont couldn’t believe how tight the grip on his cock was and how good it felt with each thrust. Nadeira shuttered and covered her mouth with her hand stifling her orgasmic shriek. Piermont’s cock felt like a champagne bottle that popped its cork as he let go with a burst of semen for the first time in over a year.

Nadeira slowly dismounted him, they were both drenched in sweat, She leaned over and placed his cock in her mouth and licked it dry. She then kissed his forehead and silently got dressed. Piermont just laid their quietly stunned over the course of events. What came over her? What came over him? Nadiera now in full Burka glanced back at him one last time and continued on her rounds.

The next couple of days Piermont thought about everything that Casibom Giriş had transpired. He reasoned that it must have been something with that lamp the old man gave him, all that talk about love, the insurgents smiling and surrendering and Nadeira the devout religious young girl. He wondered if it was temporary or some sort of “power”, so he decided to test it.

In the morning Dr. Olivia Price came to check up Piermont. She was the Hospital administrator, a Major in the US Army and a 32 year old woman with an attractive figure. She had a reputation of being tough as nails by not signing medical waivers for soldiers even with gunshot wounds.

Dr. Price hardly looked at Piermont, rattling off his medical condition in a flat monotone voice. Piermont looked at her lips wondering what they would be like wrapped around his cock, which was now starting to get erect. He felt that familiar heat build up in his body.

The door to his room opened and a young nurse walked it. He knew her as Army Specialist Boland, was just weeks away from going back to the states.

“So Gunny, looks like we can get you out of the hospital and back to your barracks, the ankle should heal in about a week. Nurse Boland?”

“Yes ma’am?”

“Prepare Gunnery Sergeant Piermont for outpatient processing.”

“Yes ma’am, will do.”

Boland turned to head for the door and Piermont who was holding in the heat let it go. He tried to let it flow from his body slowly, just a measure at a time. Boland turned and walked to the foot of his bed smiling.

Major Price took off her glasses and dropped the medical records on the floor. It was as if she noticed him for the first time.

“Hi gunny, mmmm anything I can do for you?” she purred.

Piermont had a full erection and mumbled “uh…suck my dick..achem.”

He wasn’t too sure if his theory was right, he took a chance that his career could be over if she heard him and filed charges.

Major Price heard him, and she complied. She pulled away the blanket and bent over the bed sucking his cock. Nurse Boland walked to the other side of the bed, she kissed Piermont with a hot kiss and moved to his hips and thighs kissing and sharing his cock with the Major.

Piermont was still holding back some of the heat, he looked at the Major and told her to take off her clothes. She stood and stripped while Boland continued sucking his cock. He then instructed Price to lick Boland’s pussy. Boland moaned with Piermont’s cock filling her mouth as the Major was nibbling on her clit. Piermont shot his load, Boland came and Price who was fingering herself also had an orgasm.

“Do you love me?” Piermont asked.

Both women smiled starry eyed at him and said yes.

“Then never tell anyone about what has happened here.”

Piermont let more of his heat leave his body. The two women dressed, fixed their make-up and continued on to their work. Piermont recognized he has now changed, perhaps due to that lamp, but he recognized he could have any woman he wanted and even control the after effect.

It was every man’s dream, almost every man’s, it wasn’t Piermont’s. Piermont was a man who lived with a strong sense of moral conviction and now he has twice cheated on his wife and his marriage vows.

Dr. Lester Verducci walked into Piermont’s room and handed him some papers.

“Congratulations gunny, Major Price just signed your papers, you’re going home.”

Gunnery Sergeant Piermont out processed from Fort Hood and hours later he returned to being Cole Piermont on American Airlines flight back home to his family.

During the days spent being medically discharged; Cole experimented with his new found ability. He found he was able to call on the heat at will although he now called it his inner aurora. When he called up this aurora everyone he met was super friendly to him. He could send out a wave of this aurora that made people like him instantly and depending on the intensity, to love him in varying degrees.

He discovered it worked on animals, the most ferocious junkyard dog turned into a loving puppy around him. He discovered it worked just slightly on children, they liked him but not strong enough to supplant their parents.

He also discovered that with an intense wave of his aurora, the subject would love him so deep that they would follow his commands, even to repress the memory of an event. The only side affect, besides a large penis, was an unusual looking scar on his hip. Cole wondered he could make good use of this ability when he prosecuted a case back home and needed to warm over the jury.

Cole disembarked from the airliner and made his way down the terminal, he was in his dress uniform and using a cane as his ankle was still mending. He was surprised to see not only his entire family, but his co-workers from the State Attorney’s Office, the Mayor and the press.

There were banners saying “Welcome home Cole Piermont our Hero” and American flags. His wife Laura and ran to Casibom Yeni Giriş his arms, followed by his 20 year old daughter Kaitlyn and his 18 year old son Trevor. Once they were all hugged his parents, brother and sister followed by their children embraced him as well.

He did the interviews with the TV crews and when he got home he had a chance to unwind. His wife Laura told him about the welcome home party, just for family that they were going to have for him in two days. During this time his wife and children marveled about the service that was given his father. One night at a high priced steakhouse not only did they get a table right away, but the owner insisted in taking care of the bill. It seemed everyone they met treated them like….family. His wife and kids assumed it was because he was getting the hero treatment.

At home there were no complaints as their children went out for a long night out while Cole and Laura reacquainted themselves. Laura wondered how long it was since she and her husband last had sex, she couldn’t even recall his penis being so large and the sex so good.

The day before the party Cole took his wife shopping for a new dress. They went to a department store and in the petite section they found the saleswoman was a tall leggy model type. As Laura and the saleswoman were picking out dresses, Cole felt the familiar warmth of the aurora return. He decided to play a little and sent the aurora out to his wife and saleswoman. They both smiled at Cole and each took a hand and led him into the stockroom. His wife Laura was oblivious to the saleswoman on her knees unzipping Cole’s jeans as she was taking off his shirt and kissing him.

“I feel your desire for her, take her.” Laura whispered in his ear.

She then bent down and undressed the saleswoman who was sucking Cole’s cock. When Laura had the saleswoman completely nude she grabbed her tits from behind her and pulled the saleswoman on top of her.

“Come Fuck her”

Cole bent over the two women and mounted the saleswoman who spread her legs and opened her arms for him. While he fucked her, Laura who was underneath them, fondled the sales woman’s breasts and licked her ears. All three of them orgasm and both women were lovingly kissing him; even Laura and the saleswoman were kissing each other.

This whole scene was surprising for Cole. His wife was old fashioned and always thought as lesbian sex as “disgusting” and felt the same way about group sex. Now not only was she a participant, but she shared her husband with another woman.

After they got dressed the saleswoman gave her the dress for free and her phone number, smiling dreamily of them as they left.

“Honey what the hell was that all about?” Cole pretended his ignorance.

“I…I don’t know what came over me. I feel so embarrassed, but I also feel so…so…wonderful.” Laura smiled.

“Cole I love you so much, but I don’t think we should ever mention this to anyone.”

“I agree honey and I love you too.”

It was the night of the party. Attending at the Piermont home was Cole’s parents, older brother Tom who was married to a petite Japanese girl named Mikki, they had a 19 year old daughter, Kim. His sister Stephanie was divorced, 10 years younger than Cole and was a fashion editor for a national magazine. When Stephanie and Cole’s daughter Kaitlyn were together they looked like sisters.

Laura had all the food catered in, made pitchers of hypno-martinis and 6 bottles of champagne on ice. It was a pool party so everyone was either in the family room or outside by pool. By the time it was dark and the torches around the pool was lit so was Cole. He was watching his dad and Tom playing billiards in the den and saw his sister-in-law Mikki walk by in her bikini. She was barely 5 feet tall, both Cole and his brother Tom were just over 6 feet tall. He wondered what it would be like to fuck the little Japanese woman.

With that thought he started getting an erection and felt the heat build up inside him. He knew he had to control the aurora but the alcohol he consumed wasn’t helping. He walked out to get some fresh air, but it wasn’t a good idea, his niece Kim came running up to him wearing a tiny bikini.

“Come in the pool Uncle Cole.” she said.

“Sorry honey, I am way too drunk for that.” he laughed.

His niece pouted and gave him a sexy smile. The heat within in him was really building up and he didn’t know if he could hold it. He made a dash inside and headed to the bathroom thinking if he locked himself in the bathroom maybe he can release the aurora and it would be contained.

As he reached for the bathroom door it opened and Mikki stood there and was surprised to see someone at the door, she gasped and then laughed. Cole startled, let down his guard and released the heat. It practically burst out of his body so strong it nearly knocked him backwards. The entire room was engulfed in his body heat.

Mikki leaped into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist and kissing him while grinding against his erection. Cole moved his hands a around her sublime body, lifting her skirt and putting his hand inside her panties. With his other hand he undid his pants and the fell to his ankles.