Riding The Chill Mobile (main storyline)

Kunar Province, Afghanistan.

A team of armed soldiers in heavy duty vehicles are travelling on a dusty road, one hot afternoon. Their job is simple, to safely escort Mr. Tony Stark to the pre-decided destination. It's an easy job which is why multi-talented billionaire and arms manufacturer Tony Stark is sitting in a fancy suit with a glass of scotch on rocks in hand. Loud rock music is playing in background to excite Tony, though not sexually they hope.

He quietly sits there observing the three mute soldiers in the vehicle.

"Oh god, if I don't get an opportunity for release any time soon I'll have blue balls through the entire flight back home."

He thinks while subtly adjusting his boner such that the bump is clearly visible.

"Maybe I can ask Forest here to give me a handjob." he thinks looking at the nervous soldier in a full armored outfit sitting next to him, "If I close my eyes I can pretend it's a woman. Who knows, maybe he has soft hands underneath those thick gloves."

Tony tries to make eye contact with him but he doesn't reciprocate.

TONY: I feel like you are driving me to my execution. What! You are not allowed to talk? Hey, Forest!

Tony gently brushes his hand over the soldier's thigh secretly hoping he is gay. The soldier simply pulls his legs close covering his crotch area.

RAMIREZ (THE FEMALE SOLDIER): No. They can talk.

TONY: Good god you are a woman. I wouldn't have guessed in a million years considering the sausage fest it has been so far.

RAMIREZ: (CHUCKLES) That is the what we are going for.

TONY: So what nobody here talks with an outside?

RAMIREZ: They do normally. It's just that they are intimidated by you right now.

TONY: You too?

RAMIREZ: Not me. I was quiet because I need my eyes on the road to do the job at hand...

TONY: ...that is...

RAMIREZ: ...to take you to the airport safely.

TONY: As important as that is, right now I wish you to have your eyes focused on something else.

Tony says while unzipping his pants take out his huge erection. Ramirez adjusts the rear view mirror to catch a glimpse of his exposed package. She is tempted to take it in her mouth but then she suppresses this urge by biting her lip hard.

TONY: Hey, I manufacture all these weapons for your safety and I can't think about new ideas while having blue balls. You gotta help me with this. Or... am I too much for you to take it in.

Tony says gently caressing his balls. Suddenly the guy next to Ramirez, Pratt, raises his hand.

TONY: Woh dude! I hope you are not volunteering to suck my dick, has her substitute.

PRATT: No... I have a question. May I?

TONY: Sure, shoot. (says Tony while gently stroking his cock.)

Tony is playing his moves as he knows that Ramirez is still watching. She did not re-adjust the rear view mirror.

PRATT: Is it true you went 12 for 12 with last year's Maxim cover models?

TONY: Excellent question. Yes and no. March and I had a scheduling conflict, but fortunately, the Christmas cover was TWINS!

Both the guys laugh while the woman gives only a subtle smile.

TONY: You heard me say twins, right? (Looking at Ramirez) What? Not impressed?

RAMIREZ: Those calendar sluts are easy. I don't think you can handle a soldier who has to deal with a hundred cocks everyday.

Hearing her say that the other soldiers nod in agreement. Tony takes this personally. He loses his erection slightly.

TONY: Lady! Being the sole weapons contractor for the U.S. Army I think there is weight to my words, so listen to me carefully. My greatest weapon is right here between my legs.

With that confidence boost Tony's erection tightens.

RAMIREZ: Oh yeah?

TONY: Oh yeah! Try me!

Ramirez re-adjusts the mirror to lock eyes with him. Staring into his steady gaze, she presses a button to inform the vehicles that she is stopping for, change of driver.

The vehicles stop, the soldier next to Tony, Jimmy takes the wheel while Ramirez jumps in the backseat. Meanwhile the soldiers in the adjacent vehicles cheer saying, "Yes. It is finally starting. Make sure the radio stays on."

They resume driving.

TONY: Should we get comfortable?

RAMIREZ: Yes we should.

She takes off her helmet and suddenly like some shampoo commercial her silky long black hair unfolds and gently rests on her shoulder.

TONY: Wow. I'm really excited to see the rest of you.

RAMIREZ: Slow down playboy. You need to be worthy to feast on a mom's body.

The female soldier then goes down to suck his billion dollar cock. This woman is rough and tough. She doesn't stop and stare. She does not lick the tip. Straightaway she swallows it whole.

TONY: Woh mommy! Slowdown.

RAMIREZ: Not a chance.

TONY: That's my kind of girl.

Ramirez continues to blow Tony's cock going tip to root. With every road bump his dick hits deep throats. Still she shows no signs of stopping. At one point things start to heat up and so Ramirez undresses.

TONY: Momma! Why were you hiding your goods all this time.

Ramirez is surprisingly ripped, muscular and has big unreal boobs. No wonder she requires a full body armor to keep them in place.

TONY: Milfzzzzz!

He moans as Ramirez continues with her magical blowjob while now her tits press against his thighs. Tony tries to grab them but her ample breasts barely fit in Tony's hands.

TONY: With you I can start my own milk company. Think 'Stark Dairies' Partnership 50-50... Looks like you have been feeding your entire village back home.

PRATT: Or two teen sons.

JIMMY: Yes, she has two sons.

Tony is blown away by her youth despite being a mother. He is getting more and more impressed and easy to satisfy.

TONY: So... Stark Dairies. Are you in?

RAMIREZ: The only milk you'll see right now is what comes out of you.

She says looking up at Tony. Then she starts sucking vigorously until Tony empties his balls inside her mouth. Not a single drop goes waste. For a moment there she sits next to him, topless, to clear her mouth of all his juices.

She breathes heavy has all three dudes observe her beautiful breasts go up and down. While Tony is drained, the other two guys are cursing, "Fucking billionaires. When will we get our chance? We have waited three months to get a ride with her and now he is blowing it." think both of them.

RAMIREZ: Hey Tony boy... ready for another round?

TONY: Sorry lady, I am spent. I underestimated you. But it seems that there are two dicks in this vehicle desperately craving for a woman's touch. How about they get a chance?

Ramirez smiles. watching her Pratt and Jimmy get excited.

RAMIREZ: That's a good idea but we have to deliver you in the next fifteen minutes. Otherwise-

TONY: Don't worry. I'll handle it. You guys work so hard. The least I can do is let you to have some leisure time. Don't you agree?

PRATT & JIMMY: We agree.

This is followed by other men on the radio, "We agree."

The vehicles stop at one point. All the soldiers undress and form a circle with Ramirez in center. The fucking begins with her taking care of all dicks, one at a time like some super-mom and continues with all of them having a shameless outdoor orgy.

Tony witnesses all this from a distance. He thinks,

TONY: Wow. They sure no know how to make the best out of every situation. Maybe I should sext Pepper. It's night time, so it is very much likely she is alone in bed touching herself while thinking about me.

In that moment all are having a fun time but since the soldiers are now distracted, it becomes very easy for the terrorists of the ten-rings organisation approach, pick Tony Stark and take him away without raising any alarm.

TO BE CUNT-I-NUDE