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Bravo Company ( Katy1008 & CrimsonMaster )

Madam Wu brought Sam to a halt in front of the two marines who were sat leaning back in their chairs now, cocks out, stroking them. As she walked past the table where Spade and the others were sat, she noticed they had been joined by four of Madam Wu's girls. They all smiled at her as she past, ith Cruz smacking her ass and telling her to be good.

The big black marine leaned forward, still taking his time looking over Sam's body. He poured whiskey into a shot glass.

"Have a drink." Sam looked down and then reached out and picked up the glass. As she did so the man put his hand on her hip, stroking it down over her thigh and around to her ass. "Very nice" he said as much to himself as anyone else. It was as if he were assessing a fine horse. Sam finished the drink and was told to have another. As she poured the second one herself, the man's hand moved up to her tit, rubbed over it. Slapped it. Pinched the nipple, rolling it between finger and thumb. "Very fucking nice." Sam put the now empty glass back own having drunk the second measure of scotch. The man sat back again.

"Let's see what that mouth's like first shall we. Are you hungry for some real meat bitch?" Sam looked at his cock. This man was big. Over 10 inches for sure. Maybe bigger than Tex and she was sure tex had been the biggest guy she'd ever had. When she didn't answer straight away, she received another sharp smack on her ass and an instruction to do so. Sam swallowed hard.

"Yes Sergeant."

"Well get down here then." Sam was half pushed half moved down onto her knees. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and then leaned forward, taking it into her mouth. She moaned softly as she stretched her mouth wide.

"Eyes up here baby... I want to see how hungry you are." Sam looked up as she started to work the mans dick, feeling her craving intensifying
 
This group of Marines had just come in from the field hours ago. They had been out in the bush for over a month. For weeks these guys would dream of getting some whiskey and pussy. They couldn't have dreamed about get white pussy. There was so little of that in country. Yet here was a white whore on her knees. Life didn't get any better then this. With Sam on her knees, another black man moved in behind her. He lifted her ass in the air and moved down. Sam was in the same position that she was when General fucked her. The second black man jammed his dick straight into Sammy. He wasn't gentle, there was no need to be since she was a whore. Everyone knows that whores like their sex hard & fast. They enjoyed being used by nameless men. Sammy was now being used by two black men. Men she didn't know and would never see again. Unless she started working here. The two men came within 10 minutes. Soon they were replaced with two other men from the same table. Six Marines were seated at this table. Just beyond them, a group of sailors were waiting for their shot. After the sailors were more marines, airmen, soldiers and sailors. Sammy had a long night of sex. She of course would handle as many men as she could, but she couldn't do them all. The guys had to get her back to Camp Baker before morning.
 
Sam was hungry. She couldn't remember a time when she had wanted to suck cock more and the thick hard back dick was soon shining with her spit. All the time she kept looking up at the big marine and all the time he continued to make comments about her or tell her what to do.

"Hmmm that's it baby... Take it deeper... Show me what a hungry little whore you are....ohh fuck yeah....this cunt sure knows her way around a dick."

As the man talked, Sam was aware of hands on her hips, encouraging her to lift her ass off her heels, then he moved her into the position he wanted, as if she were little more than a sex doll. Sam didnt see the non verbal communication between the marine seated in front of her and the one moving behind her. But suddenly the marine sat in front put his hand on her head and pushed her down onto his cock, jamming it all deep in her throat. At exactly the same time the man behind her thrust his entire length inside her cunt. What would otherwise have been a scream was immediately silenced almost before it started. Their actions brought a cheer from the crowd who were now encouraging their own just as they had done the General.

Over the next few hours she was passed from on man to the next. Two at a time quickly became three at a time, where one guys would lie on a table and someone would pick her up and impale her on their cock... Sometimes face up, sometimes face down. As soon as she was in place her other two available holes were filled. Periodically she was fed drinks of scotch as a refreshment and then she was... Put back to work.

Eventually, when everyone had gotten what they'd paid for, when Sam had a belly and a pussy and an ass full of cum, the two girls took Sam away and let her get a shower. She was returned to Madam Wu and the guys from her squad clean and dressed back in her yellow dress. The guys were sorting the money out when she came back. Cruz stood up and wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Did our little cum whore have fun then." She nodded and he took hold of her chin and kissed her hard and deep. Sam kissed him back. When he broke the kiss, he was smiling. "Good. Cuz you're gonna be back here in about a month." Sam didn't know about the deal and the guys decided they weren't going to tell her. She didn't need to know. It was obvious that she had enjoyed herself... How could a hungry slut like her not... So coming back every month or so would be something she looked forward to. Cruz suddenly smacked her ass and told her that they needed to get moving otherwise they would all be AWOL.
 
The guys got Samantha back to Camp Baker before anyone was reported AWOL. Over the next few days everyone just enjoyed their time away from the front lines. Sam joined the other members of company b at their Christmas party. On Christmas Day she found herself along with Sergeant Morgan and Lieutenant Kern at the Bob Hope USO show which stopped at Nha Trang. Most of the members of company b went to that show. It was a chance to laugh and forget the madness which had become Vietnam. After Christmas was over, the men who went home, or somewhere else slowly started to reappear. Kern told Sam to put in a new request for supplies. She'd need to replace whatever was used by the medic in the other platoon. The mood changed for the members of 1st Platoon Bravo Company. Each member knew that soon they'd be back out in the field. Their lives hanging by a thread. Sergeants Morgan & Kowalski started drilling the men each morning. They needed to get the men back into a frame of mind that would keep them alive. Two days and just after the new year 1st Platoon B Company was ready to head back to Firebase Apache. The new recruits arrived putting the company at full strength. Kern finally had 42 men again, even thought the army said he'd have them long before now. More then half of the men in 1st Platoon were green. They hadn't seen combat and had only just arrived in Vietnam. Morgan & Kowalski only had a day and half to try and teach these new troops what they needed to know in order to survive. It was an impossible task, but the sergeants would do their best. Soon the day came where 1st Platoon was shipping out. Everyone gathered at the helipads with their gear. Kern gave the order and the company climbed aboard the choppers. A short ride later and 1st Platoon was landing at Firebase Apache. While grabbing his gear, Morgan joked with Sam that they only had two weeks before they'd return to Camp Baker. Morgan commented that it would be like Christmas all over again. 1st Platoon would be back at Camp Baker during the Vietnamese Lunar New Year known as Tet. All sides both north & south called a cease fire for two days at the end of January. It was the most peaceful time during the year in Vietnam. It didn't take long before everyone was settled again. Sam would once again go out with the morning patrols each day. Kern was still hoping that Sam could continue with gaining the trust of the Villagers of Diem Lam. The old Chief seemed to like her and trust her. His granddaughter was key to Sam being so popular.
 
After a night like any other, same got back into the more usual military routine. It was true her body ached after the excesses of that night and those aches acted as a relatively constant reminder of what had happened to her. Not that she needed much of a reminder. The guys in the squad were pretty much good to their word. For the most part they acted as if that night and the more private party a few nights before had never had before. Occasionally she caught the odd look, the odd knowing grin, particularly if there were two or more of them together. Even at the Christmas party and the USO show they 'behaved' although Sam couldn't deny that part of her wished that they could have had some private time again. At least getting back in the field would force her to focus her attention elsewhere.

She followed Kern's orders and had the medical supplies reordered. She would take out the new supplies with her. The new guys arrived and as each had had a basic medical cheek from her, they had all been surprised to find her there. She had become a main talking point amongst them, but Cruz, Tex, Spade and Motown joined in only to the extent that would be expected. For them to ave made no comment when there was a woman around who looked like Sam would have looked suspicious. They talked about what they WOULD do to her IF they had they chance.

Once the choppers had left them back out at the firebase, Sam unpacked the new supplies and then sorted her kit for the trip to the village the following morning. It was good to be doing something positive there.
 
Life in and around Firebase Apache had grown quiet since 1st Platoon had gone. The patrols found evidence that the VC and NVA were still moving around. Attacks on the firebase had almost completely ended. Just the odd sniper attack would happen, but it was never targeted at anyone and no one ever got shot. A report explaining everything that happened while Kern was away sat on his makeshift desk. Even before he stowed away his gear, Kern made sure he read over the report. Part of the report told how a Vietnamese girl named Phan Anh Tu showed up looking for Sam. The other Lieutenant didn't know that Sam was in fact Samantha. He assumed that this girl was looking for a man. Kern just laughed and made a mental note to tell Sam her friend was looking for her. He would also suggest that she tell Anh about only being around for a few weeks at a time. Once Kern was up to date, he put his gear away. Later that afternoon Kern called Sergeants Morgan & Kowalski along with Sam into a meeting. This meeting was to plan out the morning & afternoon patrols from today on until their last day at the firebase. Sam didn't do afternoon patrols because they used two teams. She took part in the morning patrol because it was only one team. Morgan & Kowalski left to gather their patrols. Kern asked Sam to stay longer. He showed Sam the report about her friend. Kern told Sam to fill Anh in on the details of when she's be around. He also told Sam to take whatever she needed in the way of food and medical supplies. It was important that the people of Diem Lam were shown American's were here to help. Kern put Sam in command of making sure the village got what it needed. He told her to order whatever she needed just for the village. Sam was given a free hand when it came to Diem Lam. After Sam was brought up to speed and given her orders, she left the command bunker. Kern shook his head and remarked that Sam had a cute ass. He'd be shocked to know that his fellow officer had been used by over 100 men & a dog only a week ago. Sammy's secret life would be kept that way. There was great trouble in store if anyone found out what Sam had done and would be doing again in the future.

The afternoon patrols left and returned without any troubles. Morgan & Kowalski each reported seeing signs of troop movements. It seemed like more and more of the enemy was heading south, but where were they? No one beyond this base ever saw them. In a valley just south of Firebase Apache. Over 2000 NVA troops were hiding out. There were almost 100 Viet Cong stationed with the NVA at their base. Kern would send this report as he had done with many others. It did seem as if the brass was just ignoring all these reports. Out here in the field, everyone knew that something was up. It was best described as a feeling of dread which had settled over the area. The day ended and turned into night. The night passed peacefully and soon the new morning came. As before the morning patrol would meet behind the command bunker before leaving. Sergeant Morgan was already there waiting on the team. As each soldier appeared, Morgan told them to check their gear. The team had gathered, the gear was checked and the patrol headed out for Diem Lam. Morgan was leading the patrol, but Sam was now in overall command of the morning missions to the village.
 
After Kern's briefing, Sam spent most of the afternoon reallocating medical and food supplies from the base supplies to the village. She made a record of everything taken and produced a list which formed the order to be radioed back. The helicopters in two days time would bring in the replenishments - and more. Sam added to the list supplies for the longer term. More medical supplies including disinfectant, penicillin, bandages and small field dressings; rice and dried milk and flour and powdered egg. She had diverted just those supplies from the base's own store which the patrol would be able to carry the following day. When the additional requisition arrived in two days, they would then start to move that out there too. Before she turned in for the night, she put together her own pack with the field medical supplies. It meant the following morning, she wouldn't have to rush to get ready in time.

She arrived at the usual mustering point behind the command bunker a few minutes early and took the opportunity to double check her gear - medical supplies and basic military ones - and then when everybody had arrived, they made what had already become the familiar trek to the village. No-one was complacent about the journey however. Complacency out here usually meant people got dead very quickly and with so many patrols reporting contacts of one kind or another, who knew whether any 'traps' had been laid out for the during the night. They made it to the village in good time. Phan came to meet them, smiling, her father a few paces behind her. They settled in, took some tea which was offered to them all and then 'did some good'. Morgan organized the men into small groups and set them tasks which mostly involved repairing roofs or fences for livestock pens. Some of the guys went off and did some fishing, quickly building a quick supply of fresh food for the villagers. At the same time, Sam gave some lessons in first aid to the women in the village using an interpreter who had travelled back out to the base with them a few days ago. Hopefully it would mean that the village would be able to look after themselves a little better when the Army wasn't around. Mid-afternoon, Morgan called everyone back together and they headed back to the base. By the time they got back, not one of them had fired a weapon. No-one had been killed or injured. They had only made a positive difference today and it seemed like everyone felt good about it.

Sam headed back to the first aid tent and her billet. She washed and changed and sat down to write a letter to her Dad, pouring herself a large glass of scotch as she sat down at the makeshift desk.
 
When Morgan reached the firebase with everyone alive, he breathed a sigh of relief. Getting everyone back safely was something that Morgan always wanted. It however was an impossible task to do each time. There was no way to know when a sniper would pop up, or someone would stumble acrossed a booby trap. The jungles of Vietnam were more dangerous then any other battle field in the world. For now these dangerous killing fields had become calm. This calm was not because of any cease fire. It was because the NVA had ordered the VC not to cause trouble unless they were told too. This was the reason why the firebase had become a quieter place. The big NVA push was coming in a few weeks. The North wanted to lore the American's into a false sense of security. This would aid in the North's country wide strikes. For now only small hit and run strikes were allowed on the firebases. These strikes were quick, lasting only moments. Normally just a shot fired from a sniper who wasn't trying to hit anyone. Just enough to let the Americans know that the enemy was still out there.

Once inside the firebase, the group broke up. Everyone went to different parts to do their work. The guys had to stow their gear before heading off to their assigned duties of the day. Morgan went to the command bunker where he made his report. Kern was glad to hear that the patrol made it back without anyone dead or wounded. He was just as glad to hear that Sam's work at the village was going great. Morgan said that the people of Diem Lam seemed very happy. They enjoyed having the Americans around. With most of the younger men being forced to fight for the north. Many things around the village were going undone. Morgan and his men were making sure that those jobs would get done. The rainy season was coming soon. There were still some roofs that needed fixed before then, but the guys were working hard. They'd soon have all the rooves finished. Kern was certainly glad that Sam had been set to his platoon. When she first arrived, Kern thought that having a woman around would be a huge mistake. Sam had proved her value in more way than just as a medic. She had become a major reason why the villagers of Diem Lam were becoming closer to the American forces. Kern would make sure that Sam got all the credit for this.

Morgan left once his report was given. Kern filled out the proper paperwork, then radioed Colonel Bates with the good news. Bates was pleased that everything with the village was going well. It was part of the American plan to help the poorest villages. Winning the hearts & minds as the big brass put it. After Kern spoke with Colonel Bates, he left the command bunker. Kern stopped by the aid station for a visit with Sam. He popped his head into the tent asking Sam if she was busy? She had been looking down while writing what Kern assumed was a letter.
 
Sam was conscious of the censor as she wrote her letter home. No indication of where she was; no firebase names; no village names. She did write about the village though. The work they had done. The people they had helped. She talked about the men in the platoon although there was obviously some information she didn't reveal. She wasn't too sure that her father would appreciate her...non-military liaisons. She took a drink of scotch from the small metal cup as her mind momentarily drifted back to that night to Saigon. The guys from the squad had been the to their word. On duty... On the base... When others were anywhere near, they had acted as if nothing had happened. The odd suggestive comment was as far as they went but that was entirely normal. She was the sole woman out there with them. She lit a cigarette, drew on it, exhaled and let it rest in the ashtray as she wrote a little more about the day.

Then she was suddenly aware of someone walking in. She looked up to see Lt Kern. She smiled and stood up.

"Sorry. I didn't see you at first. Something I can do for you?"
 
Kern smiled as he shook his head. " No......Please sit Sam. " Kern said as he walked up to her desk. He explained about calling in the report on Diem Lam and how pleased Colonel Bates was to hear that things were going great. Sam knew all about the wining of hearts & minds mission. Every US soldier, sailor, airman and marine knew of this. The brass pretty much made this an order for everyone to follow. Often this mission fell on deaf ears for those who hated the Vietnamese. There were plenty of those people to be found serving in US uniforms. " Your work with the villagers is doing alot of good and making the Colonel very happy. " Kern said as he slowly looked around the tent. " He even suggested that this could lead to a promotion for you.......First Lieutenant......Made even Captain? " Kern wasn't just talking here. Colonel Bates was really that pleased with Sam's work. It was he who sent Sam into a combat zone after all. Now what was a risky plan was paying off big time. Colonel Bates was thinking of putting other woman in front line areas. It was quite possible that the villagers were drawn to Sam because she was a female American. Most people in south east Asia never saw a white woman in their lives. Colonel Bates didn't know how Sam was getting the job done. He was just damn glad it was getting done. " Who knows Sam........In a few short weeks you could out rank me. " Kern gave out a chuckle after speaking. He waved goodbye before heading for his own tent for a late lunch. Kern sat down to pork & beans from a can. A hot meal was hard to come by out here. At these firebases there were no mess halls. It would be to easy for the enemy to drop a few mortar rounds on any mess hall while the men were eating. So canned food was on the menu here. Kern dug in even though he wasn't a fan of pork & beans.
 
Sam sat down slowly and listened to what Kern was saying. She wasn't really looking for a promotion. She had never had any intention of making her way through the ranks or making a career in the Army. She came here for one reason and once the US had done what it had to do and had gotten out of this country, she would go back to College and finish off her medical degree... become a doctor just like she had always wanted. Part of her was starting to wonder whether working in the sanity and security of a city hospital would be the challenge that working out in a war zone was, but she was sure it would still keep her perfectly well occupied. And working in an emergency room had its moments. She thanked Kern and watched him leave. he was a good commanding officer. Young, clean cut, born of Army stock, and no doubt looking to find his way out from under their shadows, but he knew what he was doing and there was no question that he had the respect of the men in his command. She hadn't been there that long it was true, but she had never heard anyone of the men saying anything bad about him.

She poured herself a refill and lit another cigarette, the one she had lit before Kern came in having burned its way out in the ashtray. She finished off the letter and slipped it into an envelope. It would be shipped out on the supply helicopter in the morning and would probably take the best part of a week to get back to her Dad. The mail going out was always a lot quicker than the mail coming from home, but her Dad wasn't a great letter writer.

Fifteen minutes later, Sam had another visitor. Tex stepped inside the aid station, checking out that there was no-one heading in its direction and that Sam was on her own. Sam watched him as he walked over to the desk. "What can I do for you soldier?" He held out his hand. there was a three inch cut in the fleshy part of the palm at the base of his thumb. "Slight accident. Broken bottle. Serge sent me here." Sam got out of her chair and fetched some antiseptic, some cotton and a small dressing. The cut wasnt serious but the important thing was to stop any infection. She had him sit down whilst she cleaned out the wound and dressed it. He made no attempt to hide the fact that he was looking her over as she treated him, but he wasnt going to touch her just in case anyone walked in.

"Did you hear we're heading back in a coule days?"

"Already? but we only just got here?"

"Tet. New Year. Everything is quiet out here so we're getting the downtime when we can."

"When are we going?"

"Day after tomorrow apparently. Back to Baker. who knows...we might even get some time in Saigon. I bet you'd like that." Sam felt herself blush a little as she finished applying the dressing but she said nothing. Tex stood up and with his good hand, he fished a piece of paper out of his breast pocket. He tossed it onto the desk. Sam looked at it, puzzled. "For when we're next in Saigon." Then he left. Sam picked up the piece of paper and unfolded it. It was a waving Stars and Stripes with 'US Army' underneath. It was a tattoo design which a lot of soldiers had. but there was a handwritten addition; in smaller font under the US Army lettering, the word 'whore' had been pencilled in. Sam wasnt sure about it but there was a tiny part of her that was a little excited by the idea of quite literally being branded like this. Sam shook her head a little and looked at the open door where Tex had disappeared. Back to Baker so soon. To Saigon again? In the end it took three days before they got word that they were heading back the following day. They made one more trip out to the village, left more supplies and finished the building work. after that they were all packing up and getting ready to ship out.
 
Kern was surprised by this change in orders. He had planned on staying out at the firebase for the full two weeks before returning to Camp Baker. The brass must feel that with Tet come on fast, they could give their troops some extra rest. This move played right into the hands of the NVA. By removing the troops from the firebases early. The NVA could move freely and without worry of getting caught. This mistake would cost the American forces dearly and make them look weak in the the eyes of their own people. The American people had been told many times about the great losses the NVA & VC had suffered. As far as the American home front knew. The war was being won and without trouble. This would change once the shocking images of Tet were shown on television screens acrossed the nation. Kern had 1st Platoon gather their gear and meet at the chopper pads. Once everyone was together a head count was taken. This was to assure that everyone was together. Once the count was in, Kern gave the order to board the choppers. Each helicopter filled up with the 42 plus men and officers. The copters lifted off one at a time as they were filled. Soon a long line of Huey's made their way acrossed the blue sky. Below watchful eyes were smiling at this sight. In time each copper made it Camp Baker and landed safely. Just below the chopper pads, Morgan gathered the men together. He told them that just because they came back early. They weren't on any vacation. A duty roster would be posted in the barracks each morning. Morgan then dismissed the men. He & Kowalski slowly made they way towards their hooch. They looked over at Sam as they walked. She was walking slight to their right and just a bit ahead. Kowalski asked if she'd like to stop by later after dinner? He said they could have a few cold beers. In the background a song was playing. It hardly seemed like a warning. But with the upcoming danger ahead, it was a strange omen of things to come. The song was Nowhere to Run
 
Sam carried a kit bag over her right shoulder and a medical bag in her left hand. She looked back over her left shoulder as Kowalski invited her for a drink. A few cold beers sounded really appealing. Getting a cold beer anywhere away from a bar in the City was sometimes a challenge and its was one of those things she really missed. She loved getting a bottle cold enough so that the condensation covered the outside of the bottle. She turned a little but kept walking.

"How could I turn that down? I'm going to unpack and then get a shower but after dinner sounds good. Thanks." At the mention of the shower, both Kowalski and Morgan had similar images appearing in their heads. Both of them were imagining Sam in the shower, water cascading over her naked body. Morgan's image was a little more based in reality and he could remember the feel of her skin, the feel of her body against his, the feel of her touch. As Sam turned away from them and then veered off towards her own quarters both men watched her.

"That really is something sweet." Kowalski said. Morgan just murmured an agreement.

Sam headed back to her own hooch and did exactly what she told Kowalski she was going to do. She unpacked her kit and stored her medical bag. Then the went for an early dinner and then took a shower. She hunted out fresh clothes ... Although of course they were the same olive green pants and olive green t-shirt. She stood in front of the mirror as she tucked the t- into the top of her pants and then did the button up. It was too warm to put her shirt over the top and she was only going for a drink with the sergeants. In the end it was just after 8pm when she headed across to their hooch.
 
Morgan & Kowalski went about their day after getting their gear put away. Morgan spent most of his time writing up duty rosters for the next few days. There would be no time for the men to travel down to Saigon. They had it to easy during Christmas. Kowalski made sure that the men had their gear put away. He then assigned them their first jobs. Cruz, Tex, Motown and Spade all drew guard duty their first night back. They'd be busy while Sam was drinking beers with Morgan & Kowalski. After enjoying a hot meal, the two sergeants returned to their hooch. Morgan suggested that Kowalski clean his side a bit. His clothes were thrown all over the place. Kowalski agree and spent the next 20 minutes picking up his side. Later in the evening, Morgan & Kowalski were already sitting around kicking the cold ones back. They had a refrigerator with plenty of cold bottles of brew. It was hot as hell that night. The sun had gone down, but the temp was still in the 80's. The humidity of 98% only made it worse. Morgan & Kowalski were sitting around with a ceiling fan going. It helped, but they were still sweating. Soon a knock came at the door. " Come in! " Morgan yelled out as he & Kowalski turned towards the door.
 
On hearing the invitation, Sam stepped inside. She wasn't entirely sure what to expect walking into Sergeant's quarters. With no-one regularly walking in and telling them to tidy things up, was the place going to be the equivalent of a teenagers bedroom or would they 'lead by example'. When she did walk in, she wasn't really surprised to find everything neatly stowed away.

"So this is how the NCOs live! My god? Where did you get the fan from?" She walked over and stood in front of it for a moment. The walk from her own quarters had meant that the fresh t-shirt was already sporting a damp spot at the small of her back. Kowalski watched her, a fixed smile on his mouth as Morgan fetched her a bottle and opened it for her.

"A supply sergeant owed me a favour." Morgan said. He handed her he beer.

"And an officer hasn't requisitioned it from you yet... Don't worry, I wouldn't do that to you... I just might come and visit more often." She took a long drink from the bottle and then took a cigarette from a pack offered by Kowalski.

"So how long do you think it is before they send us home? The VC seem to have disappeared and we're back here so soon? Do you think we're done?"
 
When Sam asked about the VC and the possibility of going home, Morgan just laughed. " Lt........This war is far from over.......The NVA and Cong are up to something. " Morgan said while lighting up a cigarette. Kowalski said that Sam has seen the signs of those troop movements heading south. " Something big is coming........It's just a matter of time until we find out what. " Kowalski leaned forward in his chair to get a better look at Sam's breasts. She was sitting in front of and between Morgan & Kowalski facing them. The fan was blowing down upon the small group as they drank cold beers and smoked cigarettes. Kowalski told how he first thought that Sam was a guy. He could hardly tell just what she was in her fatigues. Things had changed since then. Kowalski was aware that Sam was a woman. It was very clear now that Sam was a woman. Her body was showing nicely in that t-shirt. Kowalski didn't hide the fact that he was staring at Sam. Morgan was also watching Sam. This was expected since they shared some pleasure between them a while back.
 
Sam sat down in the offered chair in the middle of two others. The head of the fan oscillated around the three of them. She looked a little concerned as Morgan and Kowalski told her what they thought.

"Really? But everyone seems to be saying... You really think there's trouble coming." She wasn't questioning their views. It was more wishful thinking....hoping. But she respected the experience of both men and she knew the chances were that they knew more than most. For a moment a somber mood settled. No end in sight then. But then Kowalski lightened things up by referring to his first meeting with Sam.

"You did take me a little by surprise. I've never been confused with a guy before and I thought my first medical duty might be an anatomy lesson for you. But I guess in the circumstances you wouldn't have been expecting anything but your typical grunt." She thought back to her arrival at the firebase. "There was quite a look of surprise on your face when you did realise though. Almost as if you'd never seen a woman before... Which I suppose out there, you hadn't."

"Well I certainly don't need an anatomy lesson Doc. I can find my way around..." They all started laughing. "I'm glad to hear it Sergeant." Sam said as she took another drink from the bottle.

"You should get the doc to look at your back. I told you she checked my shoulder out... Great... Skills." Morgan his his smirk behind his bottle.

"Why? What's wrong with your back?" Sam asked, unable to hide her natural concern. Kowalski waved it off. "It's nothing. It gets a little stiff every now and then. Had a slipped disc about 10 months ago after getting thrown against a tree with an explosion."

"I can look at it if you like, but sounds like its a chiropractor that you really need."
 
Kowalski figured that if he was gonna get a piece of their pretty little medic. He'd have to bring her closer. Kowalski said that Sam could have a look even though she couldn't do anything. He kept say it was really no big deal. It only hurt once in a while. Right now it was feeling pretty good. Kowalski was hoping that in time everything would be feeling good. He pulled off his shirt and exposed his muscled upper body. He wasn't an overly tall man, but Kowalski was built nicely. He turned in his seat and faced Morgan as Sam walked up. " See Doc.......Ain't no big deal........I ain't no pansy who comes crying with every little scratch. " Kowalski said in a big bold voice. He was a man's man. Tougher then shoe leather and twice as mean as a bull with sore nuts. Kowalski was the type of man you wanted watching your back during a fight. While Sam was looking over Kowalski's back with all it's scars. Morgan decided it was time to remove his shirt. He said about it being so damn hot. To hot to keep a shirt on Morgan added. So far everything was working fine. The men were sure that they'd have Sam's shirt off in no time. Followed by the rest of her clothing. Then all three would work up a sweat and cool off in the shower afterwards.
 
Sam stood up and walked around so that she was in front of Kowalski, with her back to Morgan. She leaned forward as she slide her hand down from the middle of his shoulder blades. Her upper body brushed against his bicep. Morgan was staring at Sam's ass as she bent a little whistling silently and shaking his head a little, remembering that night a few weeks back. He looked up and caught Nate's grin. The two men were communicating in silence; they were well used to each other's looks having spent months in the field. Each one told the other how good she looked or how good her touch felt. They effectively, quickly, silently 'discussed' their chances continuing a conversation they had started long before Sam had arrived at their quarters. Now everything was going even better than they could have hoped. Nate didn't know about Dan's previous encounter with Sam and whilst Dan knew what Sam liked, he had no idea how she might react to the idea of a threesome. Neither man of course had any knowledge about Sam's night with the squad or in Saigon.

Sam's fingers moved slowly down Kowalski's spine, feeling each vertebrae in turn. She couldn't help but notice other scars... old wounds... but nothing looked as if it had ever been particularly serious. Not quite flesh wounds, but nothing that would have ever required more than an overnight in a hospital.

"I don't think anyone would ever accuse you of being a pansy Sergeant. There's nothing here except hard muscle and bone." Just at that moment, Kowalski flinched a little, his back arching, the hard muscles tensing. "Sorry." Sam said. She had found the tender spot. She stood up and put her hands on her hips but she remained standing right next to Kowalski as he stretched his back a little and turned back in his seat. Sam looked down at him and smiled. "Next time you're in Saigon, you should get yourself a massage... and I mean a proper massage. There is a place in Pham Ngu Lau street where the girls will literally walk up your back." Kowalski grinned up at Sam as he pulled on his cigarette. "I can't believe you have back problems doc, but the picture of a girl walking up your back is one I'm gonna hang on to."

"It was purely preventative and medicinal Sergeant." Sam said with the hint of laughter in her voice.

"Not in his head its not." Morgan said as he stepped next to Sam with a fresh bottle. She took it from him. He leaned in and spoke in her ear but it was more than loud enough for Kowalski to hear. "He got the image of you lying naked, face down with a naked girl walking up your back..." As he spoke he walked his fingers up Sam's spine. Her back arched as he worked his way up, her shoulders coming back pushing her tits up and forward as they did. She giggled and turned to face him. "That's not how it was... not at all."

"Pity. We definitely know a few massage places where it could down like that. Maybe next time we get passes, we should take you there. Would you like that doc?" Kowalski reached out his hands and placed them on her hips as he thought about a very different kind of massage parlour he and Morgan had been to a few times. Sam took a drink, hiding her smile behind the bottle a little. Sam wasn't stupid. That the invitation from Kowalski and Morgan earlier might have been about more than having a cold beer or two was more than probable and the truth was Sam was hoping that it was the case. So she made no move to pull away from Kowalski. And both men took that as a sign that they were free to continue.
 
Kowalski noticed that Sam didn't protest his hand being on her hip. He decided to push it a bit further and see what happens. Kowalski let his hand being to wonder. He started rubbing Sam's hip and before long he rose while moving his hand to her ass. Kowalski's powerful hand was now squeezing and rubbing Sam's left ass check. " Let's get back to the subject of female anatomy. " Kowalski said as he manhandled Sam's ass. " It seems us guys have removed our shirts........We're showing Doc here our upper anatomy.........It only seems fair that she do the same........Doesn't that sound fair Doc? " Kowalski asked even though his free hand was already lifting up Sam's t-shirt. " Yeah Doc.......Beside I'm sure you have a great anatomy and wouldn't mind showing it off. " Morgan added although he had already seen Samantha naked. He stepped a little closer to Sam. " You know Doc......We've got a couple of muscles in need of a massage.......Perhaps you wouldn't mind helping us out? " Morgan said which Kowalski added to by telling Sam to be a sport and play along. " You could have worse nights then spending time with us........We can make sure you get a full body massage Doc. "
 
Sam looked from Kowalski to Morgan and back again. She felt her heart pounding a little faster.. harder. As Kowalski's hand squeezed on her ass, he pulled her left hip hard against his and she felt the rough touch of his free hand slip under the front of her t-shirt just above her right hip. His fingers were a little cold - damp from the bottle of beer he had been holding seconds before. The cool touch felt good against her skin. She was aware of Morgan taking her bottle from her. The he moved behind her, slid his hands down from her shoulders to her wrists and took hold of them to bring both hands above her head, her arms stretched out. Kowalski let go of her ass for a moment and took hold of the bottom of her t-shirt. In one smooth movement he lifted it over her head and tossed it on the bed behind him.

"There. Now that's a little better."

"But not quite there yet, are we Doc?" Morgan leaned forward and kissed her shoulder, biting it a little as he undid the snap on her bra and removed it just as smoothly as the t-shirt had come off. Kowalski whistled softly as he stared at her full firm tits, her nipples harden by the cool air of the fan. "Now that is a sweet female anatomy Doc." He sat back down but kept his gaze on her. "How about you step over there and show us the rest of it and then you can give some ... medical attention to our muscles."

"Yeah Doc... we can give each other the full treatment." Morgan sat down in the chair that Sam had been in for a few minutes at the start of the night. Both men looked at her expectantly as they began to rub at the hardening bulge in their pants. Sam stepped back, watching them. She hesitated for a moment and then began to undo her belt and the buttons on her pants. Then she crouched down and undid her boot laces and slipped them off, before standing again and slipping her pants and underwear down. She stepped out of them, standing naked in front of two very appreciative Sergeants. The cooler air on her body felt good.

"Come on there girl... why don't you step over here and give us a little personal attention. Let's see that bedside manner of yours." Sam smiled a little and stepped forward. Kowalski pointed to a spot on the floor between his feet and Sam stepped in front of him then moved down to her knees. Reaching out both hands, one to Kowalski and one over to Morgan, she caressed slowly over the bulge in their pants. She knew what to expect with Morgan, but Kowalski was a nice surprise. Maybe not as big, but definitely a thick hard piece. They undid their pants and her hands slipped inside, fingers wrapped around their shaft and she eased both cocks out. Stroking Morgan, she leaned forward and licked Kowalski's cock, her tongue circling the head. She looked up at him as she heard him groan. With each passing second, she started to lose herself in her own needs and wants.
 
While it was true that Kowalski had thoughts about what being with Sam was like, he never really thought it would ever happen. This all started back at the firebase when Kowalski & Morgan were packing for the return trip. Kowalski made a comment about wondering what their hot little Lieutenant medic looked like naked. Morgan just grinned without Kowalski seeing it. He of course knew what Sam looked like. Then a thought came to Morgan. Sam was pretty playful that night in her tent. Perhaps she'd be open enough for a threesome? Morgan then told Kowalski about inviting Sam over for beers after they got back to Camp Baker. The two men hatched out a plan on how to best get Sam in the mood before leaving the firebase. Once on the ground Kowalski asked Sam over for beers. Each part of their plan fell into place with ease. From Sam saying yes, to her becoming relaxed, to where she was now. On her knees with two hard cocks to please. Kowalski grinned down on Sam. " You sure do know how to work a muscle Doc......This should be part of military training.....Don't ya think? " Kowalski said as Morgan then spoke up. " Everyone knows how important a sound body is........And sex is very important for keeping a body health.......Isn't it Doc? " Morgan asked as he leaned back into his chair. He was enjoying the touch of Samantha's hand again. It may have been a few weeks since they last fucked, but it only seemed like yesterday to Morgan.
 
Kowalski wrapped one hand around the back of Sam's head, feeling her hair soft, freshly washed. He guided her back and forth as she worked her mouth on him.

"She doesn't look like she needs any training in what she's doing right now." Morgan said. "She looks every bit the fucking pro... isn't that right Sam?" Sam moaned softly and Kowalski pulled her a little more firmly, sinking his cock deep into her throat. "Oh she's definitely a pro... every bit the good little cock sucker." He groaned as he held her firm, her nose pressed at his groin and his balls at her chin. "Ohhh fuck... yeah....". Eventually he pulled her off, Sam gasping hard for air, and passed her over to Morgan. "Show Sergeant Morgan your talent Doc... show him how good you are with hard muscle." Morgan grinned as Sam moved over to him, knowing exactly what to expect from the Lieutenant but saying nothing. She took his cock in her mouth and began to work on it, her head bobbing up and down, moaning softly as Morgan groaned. Kowalski got up and moved behind her, taking hold of her hips and having her stand up whilst she kept her mouth working on Morgan's cock. He caressed and squeezed and slapped her ass, slipped his hand between her legs and commented on how wet she was. He slipped first one and then a second finger inside her cunt.

"Just as tight as I thought you'd be doc. This is gonna be fun." As he steadily finger fucked her, she moaned softly rocking back against his fingers a little, all the while slurping on Morgan's cock.

"Hmmm she's a hungry little cock sucker that's for damn sure Nate."

"Then lets give her what she wants Dan. Let's give her exactly what she wants." Kowalski reached around her waist and lifted her up off of the floor, making her squeal. Morgan stood up and moved over to his bed and lay down as Kowalski put Sam back onto her feet. He smacked her ass hard and told her to go get what she obviously wanted. Sam squealed and felt her ass starting to sting as she padded across the floor to the bed. "Come on LT... climb up here." Morgan said grinning. Sam moved onto the bed and then straddled over Morgan. She reached down and guided his cock into her. As she did so, Kowalski came to her side, then stepped up onto the bed and grabbed a handful of her hair. He pulled her head back to his cock. Both men then started to fuck her... cunt and mouth filled with hard thick cock. Sam moaned softly, her tits bouncing as she rode Morgan's dick, Kowalski holding her head with one hand and slapping her tits or her cheek with the other. They were definitely getting to know Sam's anatomy at the same time as giving her a lesson in theirs.
 
Morgan knew that he'd get another shot at Sam again. He didn't however think that Kowalski would be joining him. It was turning out fun and Sam seemed to be really enjoying herself. Morgan had thought before, but Sam could be one of those free love girls he hears about. This information came from newer guy in the army. Morgan heard tails of girls back home who enjoy sex so much they take part in it freely. Most of these girls were said to be hippies, but Morgan had heard that college girls were getting into free love. Maybe Sam was one of those free love girls back in college? It was possible, hell anything was possible. Sam could be a hidden nympho. Only showing that side during certain places and times. Free love, or nympho. Morgan was enjoying himself. Kowalski was living out what he thought was the wet dream of every swinging dick in the outfit. To get a piece of their hot little medic. Kowalski held on to Sam's head as he looked down on her. The sight of his cock sliding in and out of Sam's mouth was amazing. " Sam your lips look so good wrapped around my cock......Like they belong there. " Kowalski said, then he added for her to keep up the work. Below Sam's ass was bouncing up and own on Morgan's cock. Morgan found heaven on Earth in having his cock buried inside Sam's tight pussy. The two men took turns slapping at Sam's tits and tormenting her hard nipples. They'd twist and pulled them bring groans and deep long moans from Sam.
 
Evie moaned and squealed as she bounced on Morgan's cock and as both men slapped her tits and her ass. She loved every sensation that was coursing through her body. She loved the way that both men were treating her and at that moment all she wanted was more. As Kowalski told her how good her lips looked around his cock, she looked up at him wide eyed and he slapped his cock through her cheek before pushing it deep into her throat and holding it there, choking her whilst Morgan ground his cock deep inside her cunt. After what seemed like for ever, Kowalski pulled her off of him, letting her gasp for air. His fingers tightened in her hair and he pulled her head back, leaning forward and spitting into her mouth before he pushed his cock back into her throat once again.

"Oh you love that don't you Lt." Morgan said as he smacked her ass hard once, twice and then a third time. Then Kowalski and Morgan agreed it was time to change places. Kowalski lifted Sam up again and let Morgan get up before he handed her to him and took his place on the bed. Both men then worked to lower Sam onto Kowalski's cock and he finally got to feel her tight little cunt around him. He ground loudly and smacked her already tender rear as he told her how good she felt around him. Morgan then stepped up on the bed and brought his wet cock to her mouth. She took it hungrily, tasting herself with every lick and suck.

"Hmmm... you like the taste of sweet pussy then... maybe we should take our hungry little LT to that place in Saigon. We could have you eating pussy while we drill your cunt and ass. How does that sound Lt?" Sam merely moaned and whimpered. Kowalski laughed.

"Oh I think she likes the sound of that Dan. I think she likes that idea a whole lot. Eating pussy and a thick hard cock in both her cunt and her ass... do you like cock in your ass Doc.?" He slapped her hard and then began to tease her tight ass hole with his fingers as he continued to drive his cock into her cunt. Morgan pulled his cock from her mouth and tipped her head back.

"Answer the Sergeant Lt." He slapped her tit hard with his free hand then pulled on her nipple, twisting it a little, making Sam squeal. Gasping. Panting.

"Yes... I... I'd like that... Sergeant." Both men laughed as Morgan pushed his cock back into her open mouth. "Then that sounds like a date."

A few minutes later, Morgan decided to get reacquainted with the Doc's tight ass. He stepped off the bed and pushed Sam down so that she was lying on top of Kowalski. Kowalski wrapped her arms around her waist and held her tight. Morgan moved around behind and stepped to the foot of the bed. Sam was in the perfect position, her ass there ready for him. She slapped her red cheeks a few times and then spread them. He leaned down and dropped spit over her ass hole before bringing his cock to it.

"I sure hope you're ready for this Lt." And with that he pushed his cock deep into her in one smooth movement, taking no notice of her squeals and feeling her so tight around him. And then both men started to fuck their new toy.
 
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