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Amy's touch made Sam break the kiss. She looked up at her as Jimmy controlled the pace at which she was now riding his cock, slowing it a little intentionally giving Amy time to do whatever is was she had in mind. He grinned as he saw her hand reach out, start on her leg and then move up. Sam watched her as she lowered herself, squealed as she bit into her tender pearl hard nipple. Maybe it was the loud squeal which got the attention of the group of men who were passing along the beach. Sam wasn't aware of them at that point. Breathing hard, she watched Amy move down to her knees and then moaned as she felt her tongue at her clit sending a spark coursing through her body. It was then that Sam became aware of the group... the cheers and the whistles. She was conscious of Amy moving, then Jimmy began to move her a little quicker, his hands on her waist, lifting her then pulling her down. Amy moved to the side of both of them, but she reached out and took hold of a handful of Sam's hair, turning her head and making her look at the group who were starting to approach.

"They can all see what a fucking whore you are. And you like that don't you.... don't you?" When Sam didn't answer immediately, Amy slapped her finger down hard against Sam's tit, catching her nipple and making her squeal again.

"YES." She squeal, closed her eyes tight as the sting bit into her already tender nipple. She heard the group of men laughing as they came closer still. All of them came to the rail, a little confused about what they were seeing but at the same time not really interested. All they could see what a naked woman with a great looking body getting fucked. Another good looking woman naked at her side. And maybe they could get a piece of the action too.

Sam looked at the men. She moaned and whimpered as Jimmy had her riding his cock but she looked at them - and her craving was clear on her face. They could all see how much she was enjoying the cock moving inside her. They could all she how horny she was at that moment. And then Amy turned her head away from them to look at her. As she did, she leaned down and kissed her. Sam responded and that gave rise to another cheer. Jimmy held Sam on his lap, his cock buried ball deep inside her as the two woman kissed hard, tongue wrapping around each other. After a few moments Amy broke the kiss, but didn't really pull away.

"You want them to fuck you don't you. You want all of them to fuck you... to fill every one of your holes with cum?" Amy asked the question in a loud whisper but it was clear enough for everyone to hear. The men held their breaths, hardly able to believe their luck. And then things got even better.

"Yes." They all heard Sam's response. Amy smiled. She looked briefly over at Morgan who gave a slight nod then she turned her attention back to Sam. The two women kissed again and as they did Jimmy pulled her down as he grinder into her making her moan again. Amy broke the kiss again and stood up.

"Go and give yourself to them then. Step down onto the beach... tell them what you want. Tell them you're a whore and you want them to fuck you." Sam looked at Amy as she licked her lower lip, still tasting her from the kiss. Then she looked to the men. Jimmy eased her off his lap, as if encouraging her to take the first step - which she did. And the second. And the third. The men stepped back from the rail and moved around the bottom of the steps. Sam stepped down into the middle of them,

"Will... will you fuck me... like the whore I am. I... I need you to fuck me." The men really couldn't believe their luck as all of them began to reach out for their first touch of the beautiful Amercian whore who they had found in the middle of a war.
 
Amy grinned as she watched Sam leave the deck. Sam's words to these horny men was heard by everyone. Morgan sat there smiling. Once Sam's motor was running, she'd do anything for cock. Morgan reached out and slapped Amy's ass. He told her to go get them so more beers. Amy squealed from the slap before she gave Morgan a grin and went into the house. She soon appeared with three bottles of beer. Amy gave a beer to Morgan, then to Jimmy. She then joined them at the table. Their eyes were locked on Sam and the show which she was just getting ready to start. Just down from the deck, the four Marines were groping Sam's body. It had been a long time since these horny studs last had a woman. Like 1st Platoon, these Marines came here straight from the field. They had been stationed at a firebase not far from Da Nang. None of these guys expected to find a hot American whore when they came to Saigon. This was going to be a damn good R&R. This group of Marines consisted of two black guys and two white guys. The two black men were named Leon & Marvin. The two white guys were Dean & Chet. The guys laughed while Sam moaned like the hungry whore she was. It was easy to see who much she enjoyed their hands on her, but she wanted more. While their hands freely roamed over Sam's body, the men teased her. They spoke of what they would do to her. They called her whore, slut and cunt. None of these things would hurt Sam. She knew what she was deep down. Leon reached up taking hold of Sam's chin. He told her if she wanted fucked, she needed to get them hard. Leon who was a sergeant barked out his orders like Sam was on of his troops. Just then Morgan said Sam was an officer. He told the Marines Sam was a 1st Lieutenant in the army. That news made this even better. Not only were these guys going to get some hot American whore, but she was an army officer. Chet told Sam to get down on her knees and do her duty. Just like the army whore she was. The men started stripping off their t-shirts and shorts. Soon they were as naked as Sam was.
 
Sam looked from one guy to another. There were no kids in the group; these were all 20-something guys who had been in the Army before Vietnam. They had already seen a fair bit of the world before coming here and they had seen their fair share of whorehouses. And whores. But this was something they hadn't expected. Their hands moved over her body, stroking, squeezing, occasionally slapping. They were inspecting her - each man imagining what they were going to do with this good looking woman. Hand on her ass and her tits and between her legs. When she felt a hand on her chin, she looked around as one of the black men turned her head to look at him. She stared at him as he told her what she needed to do and then she gave a slight nod. Leon's smiled broadened as Morgan told them she was a 1st Lieutenant. The rest of the guys all start laughing and commenting on how she was like no 1st Lieutenant they'd ever seen over here. Sam moved down onto her knees with Leon still holding her chin, having her look up at him as she went down. her hands came up to his shorts and quickly found the hard meat beneath. Within a few seconds Leon's cock was in her mouth, and the others were standing by. She was passed between them; fed one cock after another which she took hungrily and all the while hands moved over her body continuing to tease and torment.

After she had had each of them in her mouth at least twice, she felt herself being lifted off of her knees. She wasn't quite sure what they wanted... what they expected her to do, but she gave no resistance as they moved and turned her body. Once she was on her feet, Marvin took a handful of her hair and bent her forward so that she could continue to give his cock the attention it wanted. At the same time, she felt hands on her thigh pulling... lifting... then on her knee and her ankle. He right leg was lifted into the air until it was at right angles with her left. Chet was moving himself into position, holding her right leg up, leaving her open for his eager cock. And he didn't waste any time. His cock sank into her wet cunt making her groan as she sucked and slurped on Marvin's dick and then with one hand on her hip and the other holding her knee up, Chet began to fuck her. The two men began to time their thrust ensuring that they both pushed deep at the same time, filling her with "prime american beef' Chet had said. For the most part she was behind held up by the men fucking her, all the more as the time passed. Again, they all took their turn. Next Dean sat on the top step; Leon lifted Sam up and lowered her onto his cock and almost immediately Dean pulled her down against him, holding her hands behind her in the small of her back. Leon then moved in behind. Sam felt her ass being slapped hard, her cheeks being squeezed and spread and then a cock pushing into her, stretching her, making her squeal. The two cocks inside her were tight but that didn't make them take it easy. They both fucked her hard until Leon felt himself coming. He groaned and grunted as he emptied his balls and then with some regret that it was done he eased himself out. Then he moved around and presented his cock to her mouth, although he didn't give her an opportunity to refuse. He simply grabbed her hair, turned her head and pushed his cock deep telling her to clean it good. Sam obliged without even thinking. At the same time Chet moved to where Leon had been and Sam was soon full again, moaning, gasping, squealing. Chet didn't cum in her ass though; he had other plans. At the final moment he withdrew and moved around, taking her head and cumming on her face.

"That's it... don't you look like the fucking cum whore now... let it run down your cheek... don't touch it." he said as he then eased his cock into her mouth and had her clean him up just she had done for Leon. Then it was Marvin's turn. Marvin was the biggest of the four men and despite the fact that her ass was well used, she was still tight when he came to push himself inside her. With his friends encouraging him on, he fucked her ass harder than ever, spanking her at the same time turning her cheeks crimson and making her squeal. Sam felt like she was being torn apart but at the same time, she didn't want it to stop. Marvin decided he was going to do exactly what Leon had done, and so did Dean. At an agreed moment, Marvin pulled out and she was pushed off of Dean and onto her knees. Both men stood in front of her.

"Put your head back cunt and open that mouth wide... that's it... look at us... let's see how much you want it." Breathing hard, looking up from one man to another... from one cock to another, she waited for the inevitable as both men stroked their cocks until they unloaded on her face almost at the same time. Both men admired their work, laughing and joking as cum dripped down Sam's face. As with the others, she cleaned each cock, just as hungrily as the first time she had taken them into her mouth.

"Now fucking sit there until someone decides they want something else from you."

"That's what you're fucking good for isn't it..."

Amy had fetched four beers for the guys and they were sitting on the table. They guys took them gratefully as they got dressed and all the while Sam sat on her knees at the bottom of the steps. Naked. Soaked in cum. Still desperate for some release of her own.
 
The four Marines hung around for perhaps 45 minutes to an hour before they left. It just seem rude to fuck and run without socializing with the nice people who let them fuck their whore. Sam was left down at the bottom of the steps. She was facing out towards the ocean and still wore cum on her face. It was like advertizing the fact that Sam was a cum slut. Anyone passing by would see her. There was no way they couldn't see her. As the group was laughing up on the deck. A South Vietnamese Soldier came walking along. He was doing a routine patrol when he came acrossed Sam. The soldier didn't speak any English. He was asking her who she was and why she was here. Just then Morgan appeared at the top of the steps. He told the soldier that her name was Sam and she was a whore. Morgan said she's giving away freebees today. This made everyone on the deck laugh again. Morgan was speaking Vietnamese and told the man to try her out. He grinned while placing his weapon down. The soldier then undid his pants and pulled his cock out. He said something to Sam while pointing at his cock. By now, everyone on the deck was looking over the railing. The soldier grabbed Sam by the back of her hair and pulled her closer to his cock. He jammed his dick down her throat and began fucking her face. The others watched while the man humped Sam's face like a dog. His cock wasn't overly large, but it fit nicely into Sam throat. He used her mouth like it was her cunt, or ass. The man grunted & groaned until he began shooting his load into Sam's mouth. The man may not have been large, but he had a lot of cum. Thick, long ropes of his warm cum shot down into Sam's belly. Those on the deck cheered the man on. He soon pulled his cock from Sam's mouth. The grin he wore on his face was huge. The man pulled up his pants, grabbed his weapon then waved at those on the deck.

The four Marines walked down from the deck. They each gave Sam a slap on her tits as they passed. This was their way of saying goodbye. Amy & Jimmy thanked Morgan for a great time. They hoped the four could run into each other again sometime. Amy came down from the deck. She handed Sam a towel to clean her face off. Amy winked at Sam saying how much she enjoyed the show. Amy & Jimmy slowly walked away down the beach. Morgan came down the steps and took a seat about halfway down. He had a beer for Sam which he handed to her. Morgan asked if she had fun with the Marines and the Vietnamese soldier? He then lit up a cigarette, took a drag and handed it to Sam.
 
It was a long time for Sam kneeling on the sand, exposed. Her body ached from the activities and the way the men had all used her and it ached for her own release. The evening sun bathed her tired body giving it a warm glow. The cooler breeze off of the Ocean continued to keep her body stimulated. It was a good look for sure - the stuff that calendars were made of. Sam was on her knees, eyes closed, the warmth of the sun on her face... and then she was aware of someone stepping in front of her and of the sun being blocked off. She opened her eyes and found herself looking up at an ARVN soldier in army greens, carrying a rifle. He was looking down at her, grinning. Taking his time inspecting her body. He started speaking, looking up behind her to the group who were enjoying their beers. She heard her name being mentioned. She heard herself being described ... con điếm. It was a word she was getting used to hearing. The men on the train that first time the guys had taken her to Saigon, then at Madam Wu's.

"Cô ấy rất sẵn sàng. Cố gắng của mình. Miễn phí." Sam didn't know what Morgan had said but everything seemed quite amused by it and the soldier seemed particularly pleased.

"He said you're very willing" Amy called out. "He told the ARVN to try to you. No charge. Be a good whore Sammy...Là một con điếm tốt." The others laughed as the soldier undid his pants and pulled Sam onto his already hard cock. There was no patience about the man. He had no intentions of taking things slowly and didn't care how much Sam was choking and coughing.

"You suck cock good...Hút con điếm vòi nước của tôi." He gripped her hair tighter and fucked her harder. His other hand groped at her tits. Her moans and squeals were almost entirely muffled or were drowned out by the laughing and the encouragement from the audience in the gallery. And then suddenly Sam's mouth was full of cum and she was being told to drink it all. "Uống nó tất cả."

"Dont spill any Sammy." Everyone laughed again. When the man was done, he gave his thanks to those standing above Sammy but just looked down at Sammy and grinned. The American Marines followed him a few minutes later and then Amy and Jimmy did the same. Finally Morgan came down and set himself down, looking at his 'property' and grinning. Sam reached out and took the bottle. There was no doubt she was thirsty. She nodded in response to his question and then took the cigarette.

"You're gonna have a nice tan to show the Colonel when you get back... why don't you go and get cleaned up." Sam stood up and made a move to head up the steps past Morgan. Morgan took hold of her wrist and stopped her. He shook his head.

"uh uh... " he pointed out at the ocean. "Walk across the beach and go take a swim, then walk back... and try not to let anyone else fuck you on the way. If you want in my bed tonight, I want you nice and clean." The he stood up and returned to his chair to roll a joint for them for when she returned. Sam smiled and shook her head a little. Fortunately the beach was all but deserted now. But for a few whistles from some of the neighbouring cabins, no-one seemed to notice her. When she got back Morgan had her sit on the chair where Jimmy had been to dry off whilst they shared their joint and had more beer. It was late when they went inside. Now it was Morgan's turn to have some fun with his very own whore.

He had a little over a day and a half to enjoy himself with her. That night he took his time, fucking her hard in a rather rickety bed which creaked under their activities. He had woken up with the intention of doing much the same but when he came to, he found the bed next to him empty. Then he smelled breakfast. He took a quick shower and then padded through the cabin. He saw her at the stove, back to him, wearing his shirt which just about covered her ass... but only just. The door to the deck was open and the outside table was set. He headed out he sat down, the chair scraping on the floor alerting her to his presence. Sam turned and smiled.

"Morning." He said nothing in response as he lit up a cigarette. A few minutes later she brought a plate of bacon, french toast, pancakes, together with a large mug of steaming coffee. She placed it on the table and then sat herself down carefully on his lap, straddling him. They were sitting slightly side-ways on to the table. She reached sideways and cut up some bacon and then brought it to him. As she fed him breakfast, his hands moved up and down her thighs and over her ass and they talked about how much she had obviously enjoyed herself the previous night. With breakfast done, she took the plate away and then returned to the deck. He brought her back onto his lap, setting her down so that she could feel his cock beneath her. As she sat there, he slowly undid the few buttons on the shirt that she had done up. Sam just smiled, letting him open the shirt so that it hung loosely down at the side of her tits. Then his hand moved to her ass. He rocked her back and forth, rubbing her against his growing bulge. Eventually she eased herself up and then lowered herself slowly onto his hard dick. She fucked him slowly... rocking just a little in his lap, his hands squeezing her ass guiding her back and forth. A long slow fuck. The beach was quiet and those who did walk by took barely any notice of them. It was obvious what they were doing if anyone looked long enough but maybe because it was first thing and those going by weren't necessarily looking for a good time like the Marines had been the night before. Sam and Morgan certainly weren't taking any notice. It took a long time for both of them to cum and once they had, Sam stayed on Morgan's lap as they shared a cigarette and talked about the rest of their day. They took a shower and then Morgan said they should go for a walk and get some sun. Evie wore her bikini and a pair of shorts, Morgan just went with the shorts. They trod the same route up and down the beach that others had been taking, each of them with their arm wrapped loosely around the other's waist. Each time they passed a group of soldiers or Marines, there were comments about how Sam looked or how lucky Morgan was. They picked up some fresh fish on their way back and Morgan cooked up dinner which they ate with their fingers and chopsticks. They sat for the evening again, drinking beer and scotch and smoking a few joints.

The following morning followed a similar pattern but they needed to leave just after lunch in order to get back to Saigon for the evening. It was a different taxi driver - Morgan really didn't expect it to be the same. But the driver still spent a lot of time looking in the rear view mirror at Sam who was in her shorts and bikini again. The few days in the sun had worked wonders on her tan. And on Morgan's. It had been a good couple of days away from the world. Morgan needed to get his head back in the game though - to be ready to go as soon as they got back to the war. The cab dropped them back at the Continental. Morgan headed back to his hotel after giving Sam a long hard kiss and she headed up to her room. She walked in and fell down onto the bed, eyes closed, smiling, her head spinning with everything that had happened in the last couple of days. She pushed herself up and then noticed that there were two vases of flowers and a long box sitting on the dresser. She walked over and looked at the first label.

"To the best American Whore in Vietnam." It was signed by the five journalists who she had spent the evening with a few nights ago. She guessed that they flowers must have been there since just after she left with Morgan. Then she looked at the second; they seemed much fresher.

"To our Sammy Slut. Be out front at 6.00pm tonight." Sam smiled and looked at her watch. It was nearly 5.00 now. She opened the box. It was a white dress... just about... clearly it was what the guys from the squad expected her to wear. (http://www.sparklingstrawberry.com/products/White-Plunging-Diamond-Mini-Dress.html) As she undressed and headed for the shower, she wondered where they were going to take her. Madam Wu's or somewhere else? She couldn't help but remember the last time they had been together. It had been a while - a lot had happened since then and she imagined that the guys would be looking forward to it. Then she realised she was too. Just before 6.00pm, she headed downstairs, tugging a little self consciously at the bottom of the dress occasionally, conscious of just how little it covered. And but for her shoes, she didn't have anything else on.
 
Morgan left Sam and returned to the hotel he shared with Kowalski. After reaching his room, Morgan was assaulted with questions from Kowalski. He wanted all the dirty details of Morgan's time with Sammy at the beach house. Morgan stashed his gear while telling Kowalski everything Sammy had done. Kowalski hung on each word as Morgan spoke of the cab driver, meeting Jimmy & Amy, as well as the Marines. Morgan said Sammy got an incredible tan. This made Kowalski want to rush over and see her. Morgan told his friend that there would be time for that later. He was sure that Sammy had other plans for her remaining time on R&R. After the talk of Sam had ended. Morgan found out about what was going on in Saigon while he was away. Kowalski said an MP jeep went missing after a fight in a local bar. There was no evidence to prove what Kowalski said next. But it was believed member of 1st platoon were involved with the missing jeep. Motown, Spade, Cruz, Tex, Cobb & Tony had taken part in the fight, but suddenly disappeared when the MP's arrived. It wasn't long before the jeep came up missing as well. Morgan asked Kowalski what the fight was about? Kowalski said he wasn't sure, but the fight was between the Army & the Marines. Morgan sat down in a chair while lighting up a cigarette. He was sure his guys had been hip deep in the fight. Morgan was also sure that they took the jeep. He just hoped they wouldn't get caught with it. The guys were feeling pretty bold. Tex drove the jeep through the streets heading for Sam's hotel.

It wasn't a long wait for Sam. Tex soon appeared driving in the stolen MP jeep. He was wearing a huge grin on his face upon seeing Sam. The other guys were piled in the back. This left the passenger side open for Sam. the guys all showed signs of having been involved with a fight. " Come on..........Get in Lt........We've got a warm seat here for ya. " Motown said while hanging part way in and out of the jeep. His eyes, along with the eyes of each of the guys was on Sam's body. Cobb licked his lips at the sight of their hot looking Lieutenant. He & Tony hadn't been with Sammy yet. They heard all the stories of how insatiable Sam was. It was now time for them to experience Sam for themselves. The guys all knew where they were going. Madame Wu was waiting for Sammy to return. The guys made a promise during Sam's first visit. Sam would be working tonight on stage and on the floor. Madame Wu was already counting the money she would get from selling the America Whore.
 
Sam watched as the jeep approached. Initially she wasn't taking any notice of it; it was just another USMP jeep on the streets of Saigon. Then she noticed how many guys were in it... then she noticed who was in it and who was driving. She couldn't help but smile as it did a 180 in the street and pulled up at the curb with a squeal of brakes immediately in front of her. She stood and looked for a moment and them climbed into the empty seat, closing the door behind her. She looked around the grinning faces.

"Guys."

"Doc." "LT" "Sammy" Mixed voices responded but they were all looking at her in the dress that Cruz, Motown and Tex had found for her. Tex was half turned in the drivers seat, one arm over the wheel, just taking in the sight of her next to him. Sam recognised the additions to the squad. Cobb and Adams. Adams was little more than a kid and she wasn't sure whether he was going to be out of his depth with this crew. Cobb was different. He had a look which said he knew exactly what he wanted to do and he didn't give a toss about rank or military protocol.

"So where are we going?" Tex looked at her for a moment longer then turned and put the jeep back into gear and pulled away sharply. it didn't take long before Sam thought she started recognising some of the scenery. It had been a few months, but it wasn't exactly a part of town you could confuse with somewhere else. She looked at Tex who was just looking at where he was driving. She looked behind her and Spade reached forward dropping an arm loosely over her shoulder.

"Madam Wu is gonna be so pleased to see you Sammy." Then he handed her a freshly lit joint. She took a hit from it and handed it back only to have Cruz hand her a canteen. She took it and tipped it back. Scotch.

When finally Tex pulled up in a side alley of the Fun House, Spade jumped out almost before the jeep had stopped moving, he opened the passenger door and helped Sam out, pulling her immediately against him.

"Do you like the dress we picked out for you. We figured it was perfect for a whore like you Sammy. Do you like it?" Sam looked up at Spade as she felt his hand move down and squeeze her ass hard. "I like it a lot... thank you."

"The guys in there are gonna love it, I promise."

"Some of the girls too." Cruz added laughing.

"I bet the guys would like it better if it wasn't there at all." Cobb said.

"Give it time man. Just give it time."
 
A big neon sign which read Madame Wu's greeted Sam & the guys when they pulled up. Another flashing sign read open. The guys walked into the place with Sam in the middle. The bar was filled with about 20 soldiers, sailors and marines. Two Vietnamese girls were dancing naked on stage. The bartender, a Vietnamese man saw the newcomers. He pressed a button under the bar which alerted his boss. Madame Wu soon appeared from behind the bar. A sly smile slowly drew over face upon seeing Sam. " Hello boys!......Welcome back! " Madame Wu spoke out as she came from behind the bar. She greeted the guys with hugs. Madame Wu finally stopped at Sam. She looked her up and down. " It's very good too see you again Sammy........I've missed you. " Madame Wu's voice carried a seductive tone while she spoke with Sam. Her hand raised up to Sam's face. Madame Wu lightly traced her finger over Sam's cheek and down to her jawline. " I see you're dressed to work tonight.......Would you like to start off again with the girls and the dog......Or do you desire to jump right in and let the men use you? " Madame Wu asked while her free hand came to rest on Sam's left hip. This hand slowly moved around to Sam's ass. The guys stood around Sam smiling. It didn't matter to them how Sam started off her night. They were going to get a cut from what Sammy made. Plus, they'd get their shots at Sam before the other guys did. Madame Wu removed her hand from Sam's face. She then raised it into the air and snapped her fingers. The two naked girls dancing on stage quickly came down. Madame Wu told the girls in Vietnamese to take Sammy on the stage. The girls bowed before each taking Sam by her arms. The girls led Sam up on the stage to the cheers of those watching. Madame Wu soon followed. She stood just out front of where Sam stood with the two girls.
Boys!.....Boys!........You know I always have the best talent in Saigon!.......Tonight I have a real treat for you!.......All the way from America!.......Here's Sexy Sammy!.......The hungry whore! " Madame Wu held out her hands as she spoke. After introducing Sam. Madame Wu turned so the guys could see Sam better. Hoots, and cheers rose up from the crowd. " Give them a good show Sammy.......The better you are up here......The more money I can get for you. " Madame Wu spoke softly before she kissed Sam fully on the mouth. This drew more cheers from the horny men.
 
Spade let Sam go and then walked her inside with Cobb on the other side of her. Cobb had decided he wanted a front row seat to this show. As soon as he walked in though, it was fair to say that he was distracted by the sights... the girls on stage, the decor, the bar, the general noise of military men having a good time. Sam was also looking around. Everything was pretty much as she remembered it, although the girls on the stage were different. Then Madam Wu appeared, wearing a low cut but long red satin dress. Sam tensed a little as she approached. Initially though she seemed to take little notice of Sam, concentrating instead on the guys with her. Sam suspected that she was them more as clients and partners and therefore they were more important than she was. But then she looked at Sam. Took her time in 'appraising' her. Spade had his hand on the small of Sam's back and he pushed her forward just enough for her to take a step towards Madam Wu. The Madam stepped towards Sam. Stroked her cheek. Sam said nothing. She stiffened a little more as the Madam's hand came onto her ass and her mind was suddenly filled with recollections of how it felt to be taken by the General. Before anyone said anything else, Madam Wu seemed to have made a decision in the absence of any voices telling her otherwise. Sam turned her head a little as the two girls came down towards her and took her wrists, leading her to the stage.. up the steps and in front of a baying crowd. Sam was aware of Madam Wu moving past her, calming the audience. After the introduction, Sam tentatively took the outstretched hand and let Madam Wu lead her around a little... almost like one of the girls in a boxing ring walking around the edge showing the board indicating what round it was. And the response of the audience was much the same. Then she brought Sam back to the spot she started from.

It took a second maybe, but Sam was soon responding to the kiss and the longer the kiss lasted the more she started to forget about the men watching and enjoying... the more she was focused on Madam Wu and her kiss and her hands as they moved over her body. Fingers began to undo the knot at the back of Sam's neck which held the top of her dress up. Then more hands eased the dress down. All the time Madam Wu and Sam kissed. It took almost no time at all before Sam was stood only in her heels. Then Madam Wu broke the kiss, stroking Sam's cheek, stoking her tit and tracing her fingers around the ever hardening nipple. Madam Wu leaned forward a little.

"On your knees, whore." she whispered. "Show me you deserve the General." Sam swallowed and then slowly moved onto her knees. Madam Wu looked down at her smiling and then she opened the front of the skirt of her dress. There was a long slit in the dress from her crotch to the floor. She swept the fabric aside and at the same time, wrapped a hand around the back of Sam's head and pulled her to her pussy.

"You know what to do."

Looking up at her, hearing the cheers and applause from the crowd, Sam began to lick and suck at the Madam's wet pussy. All of the squad members were grinning as they sat down, barely taking their eyes off their slut as she serviced Madam Wu.
 
Each of the guys wore huge grins on their faces. The smiles appeared permanent since they never once broke. One feature that brought the service men to Madame Wu's was the live stage shows. These shows often used more then one girl and an added feature. Many bars in Saigon had girls who danced. Madame Wu's place was where you found live sex acts. The place was alive with hoots & whistles. Madame Wu looked down on Sam. She moved her hips around while Sam skillfully licked at her pussy. " Eat my cunt good......And I'll reward you with a mouth full of cum. " Madame Wu's voice carried out to the crowd. She was close enough to a live microphone for everyone too hear. Madame Wu began moaning out for Sammy to lick & suck faster. She was getting so very close to an orgasm. One of Madame Wu's girls disappeared from the stage. She reappeared a short time later with "The General." He was still slightly off stage. Not many could see what would happen next. Madame Wu began rocking her hips while Sam worked over her pussy. She kept a firm hold on Sammy's head. Suddenly, Madame Wu's body was rocked by an orgasm. Her body started to shake as waves of pleasure washed over her body. Madame Wu urged Sammy on by saying "more." The crowd continued to cheer & clap. The guys sitting at a table up front had a great view. They could see Sam's face becoming wet as Madame Wu was cumming hard. Spade nudged Tony and told him that Sammy was a true slut. He said even the whore's in Saigon could learn how to be better sluts from Sammy. " Drink it all Sammy! " Spade yelled out as he stood up and cheered. Everyone in this room knew that this was just a warm up for what was coming. As before, Sammy would show everyone watching just how big a whore she really was.
 
Madam Wu wasn't quite done yet. She wanted Sam to do a little more work and earn some money before the General was brought out. She walked behind Sam who was still on her hands and knees. Carefully she placed her foot on Sam's ass cheek and pushed sharply telling Sam to lie down as she did. Sam was the obedient bitch she remembered. She smiled as she circled her.

"On your back. Roll over, bitch." The audience laughed and started shouting the same instruction. Sam. Over onto her back.

"Spread your legs Sammy... Let the soldiers see how wet you are." Madam Wu continued pacing as Sam did what she was told. the Madam then looked to the other girl who was on the stage and pointed down at Sam. The girl knew what to do. She walked slowly and seductively for the benefit of the audience until she was standing over Sam level with her shoulders. Slowly she lowered herself down. Madam Wu wanted Sammy's face to be covered in cum for when the general came out. The girl said something to Sam as she brought her open pussy towards Sam's mouth.

"She wants her pussy licked too Sammy. Make her cum." Spade called out. Sam did as she was told, working her tongue again as the girl moved over her. The girl' ships rocked back and forth rubbing her clit against Sam's nose as her tongue worked in her cunt. She reached a hand back between Sam's legs and started playing with her clit, making Sam moan and squirm. Without thinking, Sam's hands came to the girl's ass and it looked for all the world that she was moving the girl back and forth, eating her snatch like the whore everyone knew her to be. Whilst the two girls put on the show, Madam Wu explained they were going to have a raffle. $5 a shot. Names in a large glass bowl. One name to be picked out. The lucky winner got to take the place of the girl once the whore had made her cum. The soldier could then fuck Sammy's mouth. Cum over her face. Two thirds of the room paid the $5 bucks. The lucky winner was a stocky sergeant from the engineers. When the girls was done, satisfied by Sammy tongue, with Sammy's face soaked, he took her place fishing his thick hard cock from his pants. He wasn't big length wise, but he was thick and he stretched Sam's mouth as he pushed his cock into her mouth, grabbing hold of her hair and pulling her head up as he did. The audience encouraged him, told him what to do, what they would do. Madam Wu reminded him that she wanted him to cum on her face and in time he duly obliged. Expended for the time being he got him, giving her open pussy a swift slap as he did so.

Then Madam Wu decided it was time for the General. He was going to take the place of the soldier and Sammy was going to suck his cock in order to earn the fucking she knew the whore was craving.
 
$5 dollars was a small price to pay for a real American whore. The men lined up with 5's and 1's in their fists. Many of these men hadn't been with an American girl since they left the states. Finding the biggest and most willing whore from the US was a treat. One of those hard to find things which brought the men to Madame Wu's place. A collective groan rose up when the stocky sergeant won. He proudly strutted up on to the stage. Looking as if he just won a huge jackpot. The sergeant looked down on Sam as if he owned her. This of course wasn't true. Although they didn't win, the crowd happily cheered on the sergeant. Hell, they would be cheering anyone on. These guys wanted too see this white whore used like the cheapest street slut. A roar came over the crowd when the sergeant pulled his dick free from Sam's mouth. They clapped their hands faster and faster while he jerked off onto her face. The sergeant smiled down, admiring the job he did on Sammy's face. He tucked his dick back into his pants before raising his hands above his head. The sergeant clasped his hands together and began shaking them back and forth. Acting like some great hero. He exited from the stage just as Madame Wu waved for the General to be brought out. The other girl brought the General out from stage left. " YEAH!!!!!! " A huge cheer rose up followed by whistles. Madame Wu smiled broadly as the General was brought over to where Sam was on stage. " This is the General my friends.......He has been specially trained by me to have sex with woman.......I can assure you all that the General knows how to treat his bitches........Pretty Sammy here is going to become his newest bitch. " Madame Wu's words brought more wild cheers from these horny guys. This is what they came too see. Some pretty girl being used by an animal. It was an added treat that Sam was an American.
 
The sergeant enjoyed himself, giving no real thought to Sam at all. As far as he was concerned she was a whore - an american whore yes, but still a whore - and he was paying good money. The $5 had been nothing but the drinks in this place were amongst the highest in Saigon because guys got more than just the drink and a quick hand job if they were lucky. Madam Wu ran the best place in the city. Sam simply had to open her mouth and suck and lick and that was what she did. As he sat on top of her shoulders, feeding her his thick cock, Sam could feel fingers in her pussy. She didn't know if it was Madam Wu or one of the girls. First one finger was slipped inside her and then a second. Her hips rose from the floor and they pushed deeper, fucking her as the sergeant pulled her head up and down on his cock. She moaned and bucked underneath him, hearing the noise of the audience, the comments, the cheers. And then the sergeant withdrew. She knew what was going to happen and could do nothing other that wait... within a few second, his cock erupted and milking white cum splattered onto her face... her cheeks and lips and one into her open mouth. And still the fingers steadily fucked her cunt. Then the sergeant stood up to rapturous applause and was gone.

Sam saw Madam Wu pacing around her again. She lay there, looking up, her chest heaving. And then another loud cheer as the large black and brown dog was brought out. Sam lifted her head... saw him being walked towards her, his tongue hanging out, his red dick already visible. The naked girl leading the General walked him around Sam as she laid there. For all the world it looked like the dog was looking her over as he strained to be let off the leash. Madam Wu took the leash whilst the girl went to kneel at Sam's head. Madam Wu brought to dog closer. he started to lick at Sam's cum covered face and she went to move her head, but the girl took hold of it by her hair and held it still.

"Let the General kiss you Sammy." someone called out as Sam felt a sharp slap on her face from the girl who was effectively telling her to keep still. She moaned and as the dog kept licking, its tongue slipped into her mouth. With her head held firm there was nothing she could do, but she was also remembering the last time here... like this... remembering how good it had felt to be fucked so hard and fast.
 
There was little doubt that Sam was the star attraction for the evening. Madame Wu planned this all out once she got word that Sam would be in Saigon. She knew the guys wouldn't let her down, or go back on their deal. The guys would get Sam here and they did. Madame Wu knew she'd make a great deal of money off of Sammy tonight. She would of course give a cut to the guys. Sam would get nothing but fucked. A good whore only needed a hard cock to fuck, or wet pussy to service. Sam would get all the hard cocks she could handle tonight. The men looking on already knew where they'd be fucking the American whore. Not all of the men watching the show were Americans. There was a group of Australian soldiers, along with a group of South Korean soldiers. Both of these groups were looking forward to fucking the whore from America. All eyes watched the stage and the General greeting his new bitch. Madame Wu was holding a microphone while she looked down at Sam. " Kiss the General back......Just like he is kissing you......Let him know how much you want him......How much you long for his cock to be inside you. " Madame Wu's spoke clearly into the mic. " Stick that tongue out Sammy! " A voice came from somewhere near the bar. The men then started yelling for Sam to use her tongue to kiss the General. Sitting at a table just in front of the stage. Motown & the other guys raised shot glasses and toasted Sam. She was going to make them a lot of cash tonight. Hell, whoring Sam out was easier then playing poker against the new guys in country. It was more profitable since the guys would give up their last dollar for some hot pussy.
 
Sam closed her eyes and moved her mouth tentatively. She kissed at the dogs muzzle, sometime kissing his nose or his tongue. At time as she kissed the gods tongue would slip into her mouth, making her groan. Then she heard the instruction to put her tongue out. Almost immediately the dog began to lick it. Cobb looked on genuinely surprised. He leaned closer to Spade.

"Where the fuck did you find this whore?" Spade grinned.

"She just walked into camp. Looking every bit the US Army medic. But you only got to look at her and see that tight body to know that there was a slut in there. So we decided to find her. Couple of drinks. Some good dope. A game of strip poker.... Man that was a good night." Cobb shook his head in disbelief, but he was still watching what was happening on stage. Motown joined the conversation.

"We think Morgan and Kowalski are doing her too and a couple of MPs are saying the Colonel gave her a good seeing to one night."

"I'm pretty sure I walked in on her and this other nurse too" Tex added.

Thought the conversation, the guys barely took their eyes off of the action on stage. Madam Wu was reaching down and in clipping the lead from the general's collar. He was now in charge and they were all keen to see what was going to happen next.

What happened was that the dog moved immediately to Sam's pussy and started sniffing then licking.

"Spread those legs wide slut. Lây lan những chân." The General barked as if to emphasise the instruction Madam Wu gave her. Sam did as she was told, bring her knees up, squirming on the floor as the dogs's tongue began to work over her pussy. She moaned and gasped. The girl who was still kneeling at her head moved one of her hands to Sam's left tit and squeezed it, caressed it. At the same time she leaned forward and kissed Sam. Sam kissed her back showing how hungry she was. The audience clapped and cheered and encouraged everyone. Shouting instructions to the General. Calling Sam a slut and a whore and telling her what to do...what she was going to get. Sam's moaning and whimpering got louder...more desperate and she knew she was going to cum but then the General stopped and barked. And then barked again. The girl moved away and Madam Wu leaned over Sam.

"The General is going to make you his bitch now. You want that don't you? Sammy slut wants the general's cock, doesn't she?" When Sam didn't answer, Madam Wu used the end of the lead and slapped it across Sam's tits, catching her nipples squarely. Sam yelped and immediately said yes into the mic that Madam Wu was holding at her mouth ready for the response.

"Ask the General to fuck you. Beg him. Tell him what you want." Another slap with the lead. Sam squirmed.

"I... Want him to...to fuck me...to make me his bitch...please General. Please fuck me." Madam Wu reached down and took Sam by the hair. She pulled her up and round onto her hands and knees and there was a cheer from the onlookers. The General waited, barking occasionally as if telling her to hurry up.
 
Madame Wu trained all of the dogs she used on stage. She made sure that they only had human pussy to fuck & lick. This made the dogs understand what was expected from them. Each of Madame Wu's girls spent time locked up in cages with her pets. The General being the best of Madame Wu's dogs, had his own cage. He also had the pick of the girls to bed down with. Since Sammy did so well the last time. The General was getting her as an extra special treat. The large dog was without a doubt, an alpha male. He knew that females were only for fucking and this female was no different. The General barked at Sam whenever she moved to slowly, or didn't respond in a proper amount of time. Madame Wu helped out when Sam seemed not so willing. She made good use of the leather leash. It made contact with Sammy's nipples more then once. Madame Wu even gave Sam a sharp crack acrossed her ass. A man holding s fist full of money rose up from his seat. He was sitting just a table beyond where the guys of 1st Platoon sat. " Come on Sammy!.......You know you want that dog to fuck you! " The man said while whooping it up.

Once Sammy was in the proper position, Madame Wu tapped her ass. This made the General move closer. She then spoke to him in Vietnamese. The General jumped up onto Sammy's back. His front legs wrapped around her hips. This brought them both together. The General's huge red cock was thrusting forwards like a powerful piston. It poked around Sam's pussy until the hole was found. The General sank his cock straight into Sam. Madame Wu knelt down and held the microphone near Sam's mouth. " Tell the boys out there how much you love getting fucked by a dog for their amusement. " Madame Wu whispered into Sam's ear. The guys from Sam's platoon were sitting right in front of her. For Cobb & Tony, this was new. Tony had heard stories of girls getting it on with animals. This was the first time he'd seen it. Part of him didn't believe those stories told about Sam. He thought the guys were just pulling his legs that she was a total slut. Tony could now see for himself that what they said was true. Sam was a cock, cum loving whore who'd do anything to get fucked. From what the guys told him, they'd get first shot at Sam once the show was over and before she'd be sold to the others in the room. Tony's cock was already rock hard.
 
Sam groaned as the dog sank his cock into her and then the groan turned into a squeal as it began to fuck her hard and so very fast. Sam wasn't particularly aware of Madam Wu crouching down at her side until she felt a hand grabbing at her hair and pulling her head up and back. She felt Madam Wu's breath on her cheek as she heard the instruction over the noise of the crowd.

"I ... I love getting.., fucked by the general... So... Good...ohhhh fuck yeah...ohhhh god...aarrgghh" Madam Wu moved her hand from Sam's hair to underneath where she grabbed hold of one of Sam's swinging tits and squeezed. Sam squealed and yelped and moaned as the General kept pounding into her.

"Oh all soldiers can see you are whore. Cock loving whore. Maybe GIs let you stay here. Work. Stay in General's cage. Sammy slut like that." Sam kept squealing and moaning, screaming long and loud as the general's knot finally pushed into her tight cunt, locking her to him.

It was another 10 minutes of hard fast fucking before the General came deep inside her. And another 10 minutes before she was released by him, her body glistening with sweat. The guys had hollered and cheered all the way through it and Madam Wu knew that they were all ready to pay to fuck this US whore. She was going to make them wait just a little longer though. When the General was done, Madam Wu had the two girls take both him and Sam away. They cleaned Sam up, had her smelling sweet with fresh make up including bright red glossy lipstick. While they were getting her ready, she drank a little more whiskey and smoked a joint but the girls also knew exactly how to keep Sam hungry.

When she was led back out there was little evidence of what had happened in the last hour and Sam looked fresh and ready to be fucked for the first time. Sam was taken to where the guys from the platoon were sitting. They got Sam first; one of the perks of ownership Cruz had called in. Between them, they'd then agreed that Tony and Cobb should go first. Madam Wu brought Sam to stand in front of Tony with Cobb sitting next to him.

"You're gonna get some riding lessons LT." Cobb said grinning at her. "The kid first. Be gentle with him but let him know what it's like to fuck a real whore." Sam stepped up to Tony who was looking her up and down, grinning as he stroked his cock. Sam moved forward, straddling him and then lowered herself down. He groaned as his cock slid into her wet tight cunt and moved his hands to her ass. Sam started to move her hips a little back and forth. Tony groaned again. Then reached up and pulled her down into a kiss. It was a deep kiss and it served to show how hungry Sam still was. Suddenly she felt a sharp crack on her rear.

"Come on LT. Ride him." Everyone cheered. The kiss was broken and Sam started to move up and down on Tony's cock. Then Spade stood up and moved behind the chair.

"One hard cock is never enough for our little slut." He undid his pants and pulled out a hard cock then pulled Sam's head down to it. She immediately took it in her mouth and started sucking.

"Well let's give the bitch what she wants then." Cobb stood up and moved behind Sam. "Spread that ass for me LT and I'll give you what you want." Sam reached back and did as she was told, and within a few seconds, Cobb was pushing his dick into her ass. This then set the pattern for the rest of the night. Three cocks at a time.
 
Spade, Cobb & Tony set the standard for everyone else. Once the rest of the men saw how easily Sam took three cocks. That's what they wanted. Tony couldn't believe that this was the same Sam who fought beside them in the field. He of course heard the stories about Sam. Heard Spade and the others tell what a whore she really was. He didn't really put much faith into such tales. People often exaggerated facts to make a story much better. Tony however could now see those stories were true. Sam was a total cock loving whore. Tony also started to believe those stories about Sam liking other women. Tex had every swinging dick in the squad hard with thoughts of what Sam & Sandy were doing that he he found them together. An image of Sam happily licking away at another woman's cunt only made Tony's cock harder, if that was possible. Sam was riding his cock like she hadn't had a cock in years. Cobb pounded Sam's ass while slapping her cheeks every once in a while. This made her squeal, but her sounds were muffled by Spade's cock. He was fucking her face, as easily as he would her pussy. Spade enjoyed the muffled sounds which came from Sam. The vibrations passed through his cock and made his pleasure even greater. After about 10 more minutes, all three guys filled Sam's body with their cum. They were replaced by their friends.

Motown took the seat. Sam would ride his big black cock now. Cruz replaced Spade at Sam's mouth. Once those holes were filled, Tex moved up. He sank his cock into Sam's ass. Tex was well hung for a white boy. Fucking Sammy's tight ass was always a favorite for the boy from Dallas. All eyes watched as Sam took on her second group of three. If the building caught fire now. No one would have noticed. They only cared about getting their shots at this all American whore.
 
It was a long night for Sam and a profitable one for the members of the squad. Every guy in the place got what he wanted if he could afford it and for most of them it would be a night they would talk about for months to come. Madam Wu and Spade effectively acted as ring masters, keeping Sam moving from one group of guys to the next and keeping some sense of order amongst the guys waiting for their shot. Sam took whatever was given to her - not that she would have had much option to be able to refuse. Whatever the guy wanted, if he had the money, he got it.

They finally left the club in the early hours. Sam had been able to take a quick shower and clean up but she was tired and her body was sore. The trip back to the hotel was quick and Tex left the jeep undamaged around the block from the MP's HQ in the City. The following day Sam slept late but then spent most of the rest of day on her own walking around some of the local sites. Saigon was a city with history and she took half a day to see a small fraction of it. When she walked back into the hotel that evening, she was relaxed and not really thinking about the fact that the following day they were heading back to the war. She didn't notice the reporter who was sat at the bar as she walked through the lobby. He smiled to himself and checked his watch. His plans for the evening had just changed.

Sam headed upstairs to her room. She dropped her bags down, taking out the bottle of scotch as she did. She poured herself a drink and looked out of the open window as she sipped it. She was just going to have dinner downstairs and then get an early night. Then she heard a knock at the door. She walked across the room and opened it. She was a little surprised to see Boris Yenko stood there. He said nothing but took a step forward. Sam moved back and Boris followed. Soon he was closing the door behind him. He reached up and took hold of Sam's chin and then eased her back to the wall. Her hands had come up to his arms and he felt her pushing back just a little...but there was no real fight in her. He hadn't expected there to be. He knew how to treat this whore. He leaned in and kissed her. Hard. He felt her push back a little more against him but then her mouth opened to his tongue. He kissed her hard for a few moments, his free hand moving to her tit, mauling it and then sliding down her body, pulling her skirt up and pushing between her legs. Sam moaned as Boris pushed a finger into her dry pussy. He broke the kiss.

"If you want me to leave Samantha, say it." Sam said nothing.

"You want me to stay don't you, whore" Sam moaned again as the finger pushed deeper. She nodded. Boris smiled. He pulled away from her and walked into the room. For the next few hours he enjoyed Sam's hospitality using her entirely for his own pleasure. Sam was every bit the whore she had been the night she had let the group of the fuck her. Even when Boris ordered room service, she had stayed on her knees sucking Boris' cock whilst the waiter laid out the plate of food. Around midnight Boris left Sam sleeping, leaving $50 on the table before he headed back to his own room.

The following morning, Sam woke alone. She showered and dressed - back into uniform - and packed, finding the $50 as she did. She smiled to herself and shook her head wondering whether it mattered that she seemed to have become a prostitute by accident. Did it matter if she was taking money for sex? That wasn't why she did it...she enjoyed it... And there were plenty who fucked her without payment. She suddenly remembered that when she got back to base she had to see the Colonel... He thought he'd bought and paid for her using a different currency but he also knew that he didn't need to give Sam cash to get her to fuck him.
 
When the day came for the platoon to return to action, it was business as usual. The trucks went around picking up the troops. The last stop before Tan Son Nhut Air Base was picking up Sam. The guys who enjoyed Sam's company acted normal. Well, normal for them. There were long looks, playful smiles and a few whispers, but the guys treated Sam with respect. She was one of them, more then just a common whore. Sam was part of their core group and always would be. Little was said during the trip to the air base. Morgan was first out of the truck when it stopped. He was quickly joined by Kowalski. The two men ushered everyone out and towards the waiting helicopters. " Come on ladies!.......The war won't wait forever!.......Time to get back to earning those paychecks from Uncle Sam! " Kowalski barked out as the platoon moved along. Soon the choppers were loaded and heading back to Camp Baker. Later that day, the choppers touched down. Morgan told the men to get their gear put away. He'd be by later with the duty roster. This brought a groan from the men. Not one of those nice groans which they got while fucking Sam. It was one which almost sounded as if each men had just felt a terrible pain.

Colonel Bates had a messenger waiting for Sam. The soldier handed Sam a note which told her to be at the colonel's quarters around 19:00 hours. Colonel Bates wanted to welcome home the Camp's whore personally. The note also told Sam not to dress in anything special. Bates added that Sam wouldn't be wearing it long anyway. That night, Bates waited in his place. He had some music playing in the background from the radio. A bottle of Jack Daniels and two glasses waited on the table where Bates was sitting at. He coolly puffed on a cigar as the minutes ticked away. Bates was tapping his finger on the table to the song Hello Vietnam
 
Sam walked back into her quarters. Home! Hardly somewhere she wanted to return to. She was surprised to find a corporal waiting outside for her. He saluted her. She returned the courtesy and then took the sealed note that he handed her. She looked at it and recognized the scrawled handwriting. She took a breath and thanked the soldier. He saluted again and left. Sam stepped inside and closed the door, tossing the note onto the bed. She unpacked her gear and stowed it in its proper place. Technically they were on leave for a few more hours...the official return to duty was 05.00 tomorrow. She thought about checking out what had been happening whilst they were away but then decided against it. She'd find out soon enough. And she had orders to see the Colonel of course. She looked over to the cot and the still sealed note lying on it. For the most part, it was something she could do without, but part of her was a little excited. Her mind drifted back to the night she had been under arrest. She smiled a little to herself and picked up the note. 19.00. She had twenty minutes. Not to dress in anything special. Standard greens then. She looked at herself in the mirror, ran her fingers through her hair and decided she probably didn't need to do much. She had a quick wash, changed into a clean shirt with just a vest underneath. She left the bra off. As she buttoned the shirt, she noticed her nipples hard, visible through the vest...and then the shirt. She thought about the bra again. But she didn't really have time. She headed out of the door and quickly made her way to the Colonel's quarters, her tits bouncing a little more unrestrained than usual. She knocked on the door and heard the sharp response.

"Come." She took a breath and stepped inside, closing the door behind her. The Colonel was sitting at a desk to one side of the room. He smirked a little and looked at his watch as Sam took a few steps into the room, came to attention and saluted him.

"I do like my whores to be on time Lieutenant! Did you enjoy your leave?"

"Yes Sir."

"I see you have a tan. Spend a few days at the beach did you?"

"Yes Sir."

"Why don't you pour us both a drink and then you can show me how far that tan goes." Sam looked over to where the colonel pointed, hesitated for a moment and then did as she was told. She walked over to him and handed him his drink. As he sat looking up at her, his hand came to her thigh and moved up to her ass. He looked at her expectantly. Sam downed her drink, put the glass down on his desk and then began to undo the buttons one by one.
 
Bates enjoyed the idea of having a camp whore. A good looking piece of ass which he could use when the mood struck him. Sam fit that image well. Being a camp whore meant that Bates needed to share her. That was alright since it was the job of a whore to spread her legs to anyone and everyone. While sitting there watching Sam. Bates imagined all the sex she most likely had. He of course didn't know who Sam fucked, but Bates was sure she'd been fucked many times while on leave. In his mind's eye, Bates could see Sam being used everywhere she went. Sam was a good, proper whore who knew her place. She was a well trained nurse & field medic and showed skills as a field commander of soldiers. Those were just benefits to having a woman like Sam around. Bates was glad that he didn't have to tell Sam to remove her clothing. He smiled when she began undressing on her own. This was the mark of a true whore. Sam knew why she was here and there was no need for silly games. Bates noticed that Sam wasn't wearing a bra when she came in. This was another good sign that Sam knew her role as a whore. The less she wore to get here, the less time she would spend getting undressed. It was all for the betterment of the evening.

Bates smiled as Sam stripped for him. He enjoyed the sight of her naked body. Sam was in great shape. Bates asked if Sam got plenty of cock while in Saigon? He didn't carry who used her and he didn't want names. Bates just wanted too hear Sam admit to certain details. Things like, did she have more then one man at a time during her trip? Did she have sex with another woman? Did all of her holes get a proper work out? These were the details Bates wanted. He was sure that Sam preformed her duty as a whore with flying colors. Bates sipped his whiskey while Sam slowly became naked and spoke of how well her trip was. His right hand laid on his crotch and slowly rubbed his growing cock. Bates was impressed with the whoring Sam had done. She did honor to the name whore. If such a thing was possible.
 
Sam told Bates what he wanted to hear. She left out the names but she told him about the massage... without mentioning either Sergeant. She told him about the night with the reporters... about the five of them... about being taken out into the corridor and fucked in view of the staff. She told him about being at the beach, although didn't mention who she had gone to the beach with. She didn't mention Madam Wu's. She thought that was a little too much to explain. The rest all happened in places she would normally have gone. The hotel. A massage. A beach house. There would be no reason however for her to go to a whorehouse. As she spoke she took off her shirt and lifted the t-shirt over her hair. Then she undid her pants. All the time she look at Bates as he watched her, smirking, a self-satisfied look etched on his face, as he sipped at his scotch. When she was fully undressed, he waited for a moment taking a long look at her head to toe and back up. He put his glass down, stubbed out the cigar, and stood up. Then he loosened his tie and moved behind her. He ran a rough hand over her shoulder. Down her arm. He leaned forward and kissed her neck. Sam leant her head to one side, stretching her neck. His other hand slid around her waist and he pulled her back against him. She didn't resist. She didn't particularly want to resist. His touch was good and she was already remembering what happened before... remembering how good it felt. She heard the clink of his belt as he started to undo his pants.
 
Bates didn't care who Sam had been with. Those details were unnecessary in his mind. Bates just wanted too hear the dirty things Sam did while in Saigon. He wanted too hear how the camp whore spent her time. Bates wasn't disappointed by Sam's stories. What she did only made him want her even more. He moved behind her, slowly caressing his rough hands over Sam's naked skin. Things were so much better now that Sam accepted the fact that she was a whore. Bates didn't want a whore who denied her true calling. He, like many men wanted a whore who knew what her role was. Sam knew why she was here. There was no need for games. Sam was here to get fucked. Bates undid his belt before working on his pants. He continued kissing Sam's shoulder & neck. Soon his pants slide down ending up on the floor. Bates stepped from them before kicking them out of the way. He remained behind Sam, dressed in his shirt & army boxers. His hands moved upwards over Sam's body. The hands ended up on her tits. Bates took the time to twist, pull and pinch Sam's nipples. He loved hearing the sounds she made. The moans, gasps and groans were like a whores mating call. Signaling that she was ready. Sam however, was always ready when it came to sex. Bates wasn't sure where they'd have sex. There was a good chance they'd be fucking in different spots. It didn't matter where they did it. Bates was just looking forward to fucking his slut toy. " Time for you to go to work Sam. " Bates whispered into her ear. He then removed his hands from her body and stepped back. Sam knew what was expected now.
 
Sam closed her eyes and moaned softly as she leaned back against the Colonel. The feel of his hands on her body was good. Strong hands which once rough had softened just a little after years behind a desk. She knew that once upon a time his hands would have been like Morgan's. She reached a hand up and back, placing it gently at the back of his neck as he kissed her. Her shoulders and ass pushed back against him, her back arched a little away from him. She moaned softly. Sighed. Sam didn't know if what she did made her a whore. She liked being fucked. She liked being fucked by strong men. It wasn't about being fucked by men who were powerful; power wasn't a turn on for Sam. It was men who knew what they were doing and who we're good at what they were doing, who took control and who took control of her. The guys she had been with over the last few days showed she certainly didn't care about rank. Bates was probably the oldest guy she'd been with... Except maybe the old guy on the train on that first trip to Saigon but that was just a blow job. He was certainly the most powerful...but in the ways that mattered to Sam at that moment, he had the same kind of approach as Morgan and Kawalski and Tex and a few international journalists back in Saigon.

When Bates stepped back Sam turned around and looked at him. Waiting. Expectant. Grinning. She took a step towards him and closed the gap between them and then lowered herself onto her knees. She looked at his already hard clock, reached up a hand and started to stroke it. Bates reached down and took her hand, pulling it away. She looked up a little puzzled.

"I think you can manage just using that talented mouth, don't you sweetheart?" He let go of her hand. She said nothing as she leaned forward. Without any real conscious thought, her hands came together in the small of her back as she ran her tongue along Bates' cock. Over the head. He smiled at her obedience.

"Don't forget I wanna see those eyes Sam. I like seeing how much you want this."

Sam looked up as she started to lick. Suck. As she took Bates' cock deep into her mouth she kept looking up.

"That's a good little whore. Take it deep now. Deeper. Shit. I bet the football team loved you. Monday nights. The coach taking you in to the locker room for him and his boys after the game. Is that how it worked?"

Sam said nothing. She just kept licking and sucking and moaning. Bates had talked about the football team before. She guessed it must gave been something in his past. It hadn't been hers, more was the pity, but she had enjoyed the football players she had been with.

"Okay sweetheart. I know how much you like being on your knees but how about you come sit in my lap for a while. Work your margin that way. I'm just gonna sit back and let you do the work." As Sam let his cock slip from her mouth, he moved back to his chair. Sam started to get up.

"Refill my glass before you make yourself comfortable." Sam fetched the glass from the table without saying anything, topped it up and walked back over to the Colonel. He took the glass from her and sat back in his chair. She moved over him...straddling him and then, guiding his cock into her, she lowered herself. Moaning softly as he sank into her. His free hand came onto her ass, rested for a moment and then smartly slapped. She yelped a little and he felt her tighten around him as she reacted to the sharp crack. Sam liked the feel of him inside her. He wasn't as big as many of the men she had had recently but he was a good size. She began to move, rolling her hips slowly back and forth. Yes he did feel good.
 
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