Distant Outpost

The deepthroating was gradually picking up the tempo, soon any pauses were gone and the Captain had barely enough time to breath as the penis was being shoved in and out of her throat. With each motion Aaron pushed his whole cock in then withdrew far enough into Sarah’s mouth, so that she could inhale.

The trio continued their activity in that position for a short while; it was Aron who initiated the change. The Captain moved to the middle of the bed and got on all fours, the two men made sure that she would not spot the voyeurs. This was a single bed, so in that position the Aron’s could stand on the floor and have comfortable access to all of her holes. This time it was Smith’s time to use Sarah’s mouth and let her return the oral favor; Jones without further delay shoved his long cock into her wet hungry pussy. She issued a loud genuine moan before eventually putting her mouth to Smith’s penis.

The only thing that Smith’s and Jones’ penises had in common, apart from their unusual size, was the fact that they were both straight; other than that they were completely different. While Jones’ was smooth and pale, Smith’s was dark (darker than his complexion) and veiny. It was not nearly as long, but significantly more meaty; its thickness required Sarah to open her mouth as wide as possible. With enough effort she could deepthroat it whole as well and she soon swallowed it, but only once, the proceeded to a more relaxed kind of blowjob. Smith did not press the issue either, the blowjob was meant mostly as a form of active waiting and not something that would make him climax; he intended to use one of Sarah’s holes later and it would be a shame, if he were to cum too quickly.

Jones had been worked up by the earlier fellatio quite seriously, but both the Lieutenants had an impressive stamina. Despite the fast pace and hard pushes he had no intention of climaxing before the Captain. Once he had achieved desired rhythm he spiced the sex with occasional slaps on her buttocks or poking of the anal plug.

The threesome continued in this position for some time. Jones did his best to make the Captain cum first and he succeeded. Smith immediately recognized Sarah’s incoming orgasm, so he withdrew his penis from her mouth, so she could announce it freely; he also held her by her shoulders for support. As her body began to tremble a high-pitched cry escaped her mouth, it was long and getting louder with each passing second until she eventually run out of breath. She clenched her fists, curled her toes and squeezed her vaginal muscles on Aaron’s cock; that was too much for the man, he barely held out until Sarah’s climax ended. He then grunted loudly and his friend immediately recognized the symptoms.

“Feed it to her” said Aron stepping aside.

In few quick strides Aaron moved to Sarah’s face, she wrapped her lips around his penis and began to suck it, he would have ejaculated without further stimulation anyway. A long streak of warm semen shot into the Captain’s mouth and she diligently swallowed every drop as she jerked the man’s penis.

Their orgasm was just the end of the beginning though, there was still a lot more to be done. Sarah got on her back, the man again made sure that she would not spot the voyeurs; she spread and raised her legs and placed her knees by her sides, Smith put a pillow under her elevated buttocks. Jones sat by her side and began to gently caress her upper body, focusing mostly on her firm breasts and erect sensitive nipples. On the other side Aron was playing with the anal plug, as he pulled it out very slowly he held it in place so that the widest part of the toy would stretch Sarah’s sphincter; he moved it back and forth few times causing her to moan softly. This was not a small “casual” plug, the Captain had spent an evening in the canteen with a toy sufficiently wide to prepare her for Smith’s girth.

Eventually the Lieutenant pulled out the plug and put it away.

“Here?” he asked vaguely pointing at a drawer.

“Ye… Ahh!”

Sarah wanted to answer ‘yes’, but at that very moment Aaron pinched her nipple.

Aron opened the drawer and took out a tube of lubricant, he lubed the Captain’s anus generously, then applied some to his penis. He placed the fat head of his cock by the entrance and began to slowly push it in, Sarah’s low groan accompanied his motion. This was not the first time these two were having anal sex, but Smith was fully aware of his girth, so the beginnings always needed to be careful. Eventually the entire penis was it, so Aron withdrew it, slightly faster. He continued to repeat the motions gradually picking up the pace; as the penetration quickened Sarah’s moans and cries were getting louder. Jones’ caress were getting less gentle as well, his hands groped the Captain’s breasts and his digits played with her nipples, pinching and pulling them occasionally.

Eventually Aron’s loins were rhythmically slapping against Sarah’s buttocks, the noise mixed with her loud cries.

The trio maintained the position until Smith’s climax; this time the Captain’s orgasm was not a priority, so when he sensed the moment approaching he withdrew his penis and moved to her face, so that she could swallow another load. Several drops landed on her cheeks and chin, but she collected them with her finger and licked it clean.

Jones was basically ready for a second round, but the other participants needed to rest. They filled that time with cuddling, kissing and caressing; the two men shared their lover between one another, but focused mostly on her pleasure.

When all three had rested enough the Captain gave both penises few licks and jerks to get them hard again, then they assumed another position on the bed; this time it would be a double penetration. Smith laid on his back, Sarah mounted him and guided his thick penis into her wet vagina, she then leaned forward so that Jones could push his long cock into her anus. This was not their first DP so the trio quickly found the common rhythm, it was not nearly as fast nor intense as the previous intercourses; this time it was more important to give all participants equal pleasure, although in that regard Sarah was obviously privileged.

The lovers did not change the position this time either, they maintain the pace until the Captain reached her orgasm; it was as loud and intense as the previous one. When her ecstatic cries finally quieted the men slowed down, but did not cease the penetration; they continued the DP until they both climaxed. This time nobody pulled out his cock, the men shot their loads inside of Sarah’s orifices. The peeping Tom’s picked that moment to finally leave, they once again left semen marks on the wall.

When the softening penises were eventually withdrawn some more cuddling and kissing occurred, but that was end of the lovemaking for the night; the officers could bend the rules only so far, early in the morning the Lieutenants still had to get up and drive to their base.

The shower was too small for the three of them to bathe together, so the Aron’s had to go wash off their sweat to their own quarters. Sarah took a quick shower as well, she still had to change sheets before going to sleep; she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

The Captain woke up fresh and satisfied, no toys could ever substitute sex with an actual man. The sexual satisfaction did not mean that she was feeling any less flirtatious, she put on her customary outfit for the morning jog, this time it was the blue-orange set; dressed like that she said goodbye to the Lieutenants. There were no farewell kisses, but the both men did grope her buttocks as the whole platoon watched.

Sarah still owed a favor to the Aron’s, but she would be more than happy to pay off all the “installments”. But unfortunately that could not happen soon, the officers could not come to the distant outpost at will. The Captain still had her toys though and there was a large supply of beer. She decided that today she would tease the hell out of her soldiers.

Farewell with the Arons might not have been too flashy or sentimental, but it was significant nevertheless. After all Sarah was wearing her customary flirtatious outfit she always picked for the morning workout; the thong of her leotard was digging deep between her pantyhose covered buttocks, enhancing their shape further. The Lieutenants both grabbed her firm exposed ass, one man each cheek, and groped it in front of all the soldiers. The Captain should have scolded them or at least pushed their hands away, but she did nothing apart from smiling like a flirtatious schoolgirl. The men’s palms touched her booty for several seconds before they finally let her go, went into their truck and drove away. The training could begin; the morning jog would be beneficial for the soldiers, because the blood would not go to their cocks. Although the ones at the front of the column had it tougher with their Captain running right in front of them; her firm buttocks and legs were moving in an almost hypnotizing fashion. Few hundred metres later everyone was focused on the running, but the sight of Sarah’s moving legs and ass remained an attraction.

There was also another issue with last night’s threesome, unbeknown to Sarah. The voyeurs had obviously shared the gossip, so everyone was aware of their Captain’s misbehavior and her love for group sex.

For the rest of the day the Captain decided to step up the teasing a little bit. For breakfast she again wore a summer dress, but a different one this time. This was more an item one would wear to a beach, it was light and loose, but ended right at the bottom of the buttocks, so avoiding upskirts was not an option. Underneath Sarah had a barely visible g-string. On her feet she wore twelve centimetres tall wedge heels, the tallest of that kind she owned. The effect was as she had expected – the soldiers found it hard to focus on the food, although everyone tried to behave as if everything was perfectly normal. The Captain found it amusing and pretended not to notice all the glares.

After breakfast the Captain once again visited her secluded spot. Just like on the previous day she took off all of her clothes before lying down to sunbathe. She was determined to leave Fort Holloway with a strong even tan. The small ‘loyal’ group of voyeurs followed her discreetly, after witnessing yesterday’s threesome they wanted to see her naked body again even more. Sarah remained oblivious to their presence. She even made a small spectacle when she rubbed the sunscreen into her skin; thinking she was alone she did not act demure. The young privates considered it the best strip show they had ever seen.

For the volleyball game Sarah put on a thong leotard, one of those she wore for the morning jog. But she did not wear any pantyhose with it, so her firm buttocks were visible for everyone to admire. She also cheered up her team by encouraging a touchy atmosphere, so those who played with her got a chance to playfully pat the naked skin of her round booty. The men did that whenever they had an opportunity and the Captain’s flirty behavior only caused them to act bolder; they sometimes grabbed a buttock for a short moment instead of merely patting it. There was something uniquely arousing in being touched in a semi-erotic manner in non-erotic circumstances. The fact that the men were her subordinates and on average fifteen years younger only added a kinky flavor.

The dinner was a repetition of breakfast, only this time Sarah played with her hair a bit more and flashed cleavage a few times. After the meal she stayed for a small talk. She pulled the chair back a little in a supposedly innocent fashion, just to have more space. But then she crossed her legs in a not-at-all innocent way; considering the shortness of her dress even the sides of her buttocks became exposed. The Captain feigned obliviousness to that fact and to all the lustful gazes of the men, just as she always did. As they chatted she wondered how large were the erections in their pants; she had no doubts that she managed to get them all hard. But that had all been just a warmup, she planned to have some more fun at the expense of the young men in the evening at the canteen.

Sarah was feeling extra naughty that day, it might have been caused by the fresh memories of the last night’s threesome. For the evening she decided to wear something more… flirty; at least that was the word she used in her head, most people would use a more definite expression. Her chosen dress was pink, tight and short, but these three words did not tell the whole picture. It was a bimbo shade of pink, usually worn by ditzy sluts; Sarah was confident enough of her intellect not to be afraid of that stereotype. The tightness hugged her every curve and was further enhanced by the thinness of the fabric. A dress could not get any shorter and still be called a dress; it ended mere two centimetres beneath the Captain’s buttocks, it was virtually impossible not to flash upskirts while wearing it. The item was strapless, so the cleavage could not be as deep, but because the dress should not be worn with a bra it felt just as revealing, especially since her nipples quickly got erect and were clearly visible through the thin fabric. The top and skirt parts were opaque, but the middle was made of tiny mesh. Underneath she wore a tiny g-string in a matching shade of pink.

Before Sarah pulled the thong up her legs she took a small butt-plug from her magic drawer. She lubricated the toy and her ass, then gently pushed it in. This night there was no need to prepare for anal sexy, but the naughty feeling extended beyond just clothes. She wanted to feel an additional physical sensation to match the excitement of teasing and flirting. Not to mention the fact that hiding a dirty little secret from her subordinates was arousing in itself.

On her legs Sarah put on a pair of sheer white stockings to break the uniformity of the colour. A pair of pink fuck-me heels on fifteen centimetre tall stilettos completed the outfit. Not to overdo with the bimbo aesthetics, the Captain kept her makeup mostly natural, apart from her lips which she painted, of course, pink. She was going to tease the hell out of the soldiers and she smiled at that though.

As always the Captain was the last one to enter the canteen. She walked in slow deliberate steps, rocking her hips to the sides, the clicking of her heels attracted the attention even before she appeared. She enjoyed the lustful gazes that ogled her body.

“Hello, boys,” Sarah said in a seductive voice, “were you waiting for me to start the fun?”
She waited for a moment although the question was rhetorical. She used the time to get into the middle of the room and strike a sexy pose. She could almost hear all the young cocks springing to attention.
“I’m in a mood to play,” she finally spoke again, in the same sultry tone, “who wants to lose a game of billiard?”
The Captain’s cockiness was justified, she won the majority of the games… in which she focused on the actual playing and not teasing. This time her outfit was revealing enough in itself, but it did not mean that nothing more could be achieved.
The soldiers fielded their billiard champion – Ted. Apparently the sexy sight had not distracted them enough and they still wanted to win the beer. Ted had an extra incentive (apart from pride), because he had been on Sarah’s team in volleyball; they had lost their game, so he was one beer shy.

NOT flashing upskirts in that dress was impossible when playing billiard. Sarah did not even need to try any revealing positions, simple bending over the table was sufficient. She played a more or less normal game, but she could not fully put her mind to it. It might have been caused by her naughty mood or the group of spectators ogling her mostly exposed ass; both factors have been present in the past, but on that day seemed more impactful. Sarah’s inner exhibitionist was excited about flashing her buttocks and thong, but in the excitement she somehow missed the fact that the soldiers would be able to notice her anal plug as well. When she finally realised it she blushed and spoiled the shot; it was too late to back out by then.

Whenever she straightened up she fixed her dress which only attracted even more attention. She wondered whether the soldiers would be able to notice that her pussy was slowly getting moist. Most of them were not experienced enough, so maybe that detail of their Captain’s naughtiness would go unnoticed.
Ultimately Sarah narrowly lost the game. The soldiers cheered after the victory of their comrade, but she was not sure whether they were celebrating the beer he won for all of them or applauding the show she just performed. Possibly both.

There were two more games to play in order to determine how many beers the soldiers would get to drink. Poker could be one of them and Sarah would most likely win, but it was also the least flashy and her naughty mood had not diminished, quite the opposite. She settled on foosball and darts, both were played while standing and required some degree of bending, so she could exhibit her legs and ass. Even though there were beers at stake the spectators were not focusing mostly on the game, the Captain could feel their gazes on her body the entire time; her arousal kept steadily growing. She could no longer forget that her anal plug could occasionally be spotted by the men.

In these two games Sarah was the least proficient, so it was not a surprise when she lost them as well. Finally came the time for the soldiers to reap the spoils of their victories and drink the beers they had won. They were all in a cheerful mood already, mostly because of their sexy Captain’s presence, so the arrival of the first round did not change the atmosphere too much; but alcohol tended to have a delayed effect on people.

The company spent some time just talking and drinking. Sarah continued her flirtatious behavior, although there was less flashing for a while. She still played with her hair or let the soldiers gaze down her cleavage. Occasionally she would get up to play one of the available games, each time she had a full set of spectators. After each game they sat back down to continue drinking and talking.

“You promised to tell us your break-up story,” said Ted, always the most brazen of the bunch.
“I did?” Sarah’s voice sounded uncertain.
She did not exactly promise to tell them, but that was not the source of her uncertainty. She was simply wondering whether she was drunk enough to actually tell the story. The soldiers misread her reaction.
“Yes, you did, Capt’n!” the men eagerly took Ted’s side.
“Well… that’s a kinky one…” Sarah continued to act hesitantly.
“Unlike the previous,” someone commented and the soldiers laughed.
“All right, you pervs,” Sarah laughed as well, “but this stays between us.”
“Sure thing, Capt’n.”
“Have you heard of Lauren Luscious?”
“Captain Luscious?”
“Yep, her.”
“She’s almost as hot as you.”
“Thank you, but she’s hotter. Over the years I learnt to accept this fact. We’ve known each other since high school and hated one another almost as long. Lauren is a real bitch and considered me her rival. Life somehow kept putting us on the same path, so we collided over and over.
This time it was another game of pool, the cursed game seems to be the source of all my problems. Me and Rick against Lauren and her then boyfriend Mike. We were all after a few drinks already and the guys came up with an idea to add us, the girls, to the stakes. Lauren’s enthusiasm surprised me. I knew well enough she was a bitch, but I wasn’t expecting her to be that adventurous. She said ‘Yeah! I’d love to fuck that whore.’ I knew she wasn’t a lesbian, so she was just taunting me. I replied ‘go fuck your father instead.” She said “I already fucked yours. Was it painful losing your virginity to such a fat cock?”

“Ha! Catfight,” interrupted Ted and the men laughed.
“Nah. We didn’t fight,” Sarah replied with a weak smile, “we were both smart enough not to fall for the mutual taunting. You get used to it after some time, you know…
But just like that we agreed to put our asses on the table; figuratively for now.”

“I guess I don’t have to tell you that Rick and I lost; this time it was fair, both of us wanted to win and we played our best. They were simply better. But drinks or not I didn’t want to keep my end of the bargain. Fucking strangers was bad enough, but I hated this bitch. I took Rick to the side and told him so, but he kept persuading me to go on with it. That it would be fine, that I’d enjoy it, that Lauren just had a big mouth and most importantly that he’ll be there with me the whole time. I was still reluctant, but the last part convinced me not to walk out of the place right away.
‘That’s a good girl’ said Rick in his sweet-asshole voice, ‘it’ll be fun, you’ll see.”
When we returned to our opponents Lauren told me to take off my dress. I felt as if she wanted to add a word like ‘slut’ or so at the end, but bit her tongue. She must’ve sensed my reluctance and didn’t want to push me too far… yet”

Sarah made a pause to take a sip of her beer. She remembered that incident as clearly as if it had happened yesterday. She did not like that memory, but at the same time just thinking about it made her pussy tingle. The captain had not gotten to the spicy parts yet, but she could sense the anticipation of the soldiers already.

“We were still in the pub, mind you. There weren’t many people, but it still was a public place. There was a couch by the wall, we moved the action there. It gave a little bit more privacy, but not too much, few of the regular guests could still see us. Once my dress was gone Lauren told me to remove my bra and panties. Being fucked in public is much worse than being naked, so I didn’t oppose it. But something in her tone caused me to be a bit afraid. Moments later my worries were proved to be justified. Once I was naked, apart from my heels and stockings, Lauren took out an anal-plug from her purse. What kind of pervert carries a butt-plug in her purse?! That crazy bitch! She put it to my mouth and told me to suck it. It was stupid and humiliating, I should’ve taken my clothes back and walked out of the place. But Rick came in from behind and began to caress my body. He always knew how to touch me and once again I gave up. I sucked on the plug until Lauren told me to stop.

‘Bend over, slut!’ she said in a commanding voice.
This time she did not skip the ‘slut’. It was Rick and his magical hands that guided me into the position. The asshole even spread my cheeks, so the bitch could insert the plug into my ass. Later I regretted giving the man so much control over my body, but at that moment I couldn’t help it, he was just too good. And anyway it wasn’t like Rick’s influence over me appeared overnight, it was a long process and I had enjoyed every minute up to that point. The plug did not feel bad either, it was small and I even moaned when Lauren pushed it in.
‘I knew you’d love that, you slut,’ she commented.
At that moment I’d gladly slap her face, but she was kinda right. A part of me hated the whole experience, but another part was beginning to enjoy it; the latter was taking over.

Once the plug was in Lauren spanked my exposed ass hard and told me to lie on the couch on my back. When I did, she sat on my face and said:
‘Lick me, slut!’
I’m not a lesbo, so licking a pussy is as attractive to me as sucking a cock would be to you. But at that point I no longer had a choice. At least she was clean shaven and Mike soon got between my legs and began to lick me as well. His skilled tongue somewhat helped me to forget about my predicament. I got wet pretty swiftly and soon Mike got up from his knees and put his cock to work. I could feel that he wasn’t much smaller than Rick. I had to admit that Mike had the skill to match his size and he wasn’t being selfish. I did enjoy the fucking despite Lauren sitting on my face. As I kept licking her she was playing with my boobs; maybe she had a bi side after all. And she wasn’t being rough, as one could expect; it was moderately pleasant, considering the circumstances. In the end Mike made me cum and then shot a load in my pussy.

Lauren didn’t cum so I expected that my ordeal wasn’t over. I was soon proved right, when another cock entered my pussy, to my relief it was Rick. Believe it or not, but he managed to make me cum again, soon after my first orgasm. He also shot a load in my pussy and the bitch Lauren still hasn’t cum. I shouldn’t have been surprised, my pussy-licking skills were somewhat lacking. I hoped that she’d simply sit on my face until I made her cum, but no such luck. As soon as Rick stepped away, another guy approached me. I couldn’t see anything, so I had no idea who it was.

Fucking strangers wasn’t a part of the deal, but I wasn’t in a position ot protest. That fucker Rick should’ve stopped the guy, but he didnt The stranger had an average cock and finished quickly, another one came right after him. Again Rick did nothing. Lauren kept playing with my boobs and I wished I could use my fingers on her pussy, but my arms were pinned down by her legs. The second guy also came quickly and then Mike fucked me again. I had a third orgasm and to my huge relief Lauren finally came too. The bitch squirted right into my face and did not let me go until I finished. Rick the Fucker did not even offer me a towel! Imagine that it was Mike who handed me a handkerchief. Fortunately Lauren didn’t try to push me further and just left without a word. She must’ve seen in my eyes, that if she had tried to mock me I would’ve killed her. As things were I just kicked Rick in his balls hard, put on my clothes and left. I never talked to him again, although he tried to call me many times. Too bad he blew it, the sex was really good.”

“We were hoping for a hot story, not a sad one,” commented sergeant Mitch and the company laughed.
“Don’t worry, my heart wasn’t broken for long,” Sarah replied with a wink, “I was mostly pissed, but I’m a tough girl.”
She was fully aware that the story WAS hot and the soldiers must have been as aroused as herself. She tried to not be too obvious, but managed to catch a glimpse of the outlines of their erections; her pussy had gotten moist as well. There was something strangely arousing about the memories of the kinky humiliating event.

“How about a dance?” Sarah suddenly suggested with her usual smile on her face.
She felt like she needed a change. Obviously no-one refused, even though most of the soldiers would not get a chance to be her partners. The Captain was selfish in that regard and preferred to pick the men who could dance the best; Sergeant Mitch was her first choice. Someone put on the music, not too loud, the song had a mediocre pace, good enough to get close, but not a teenage-hugging-ballad. Sarah and Mitch did not dance THAT close, but by the end of the song she could sense from his motions that he had an erection. He was not the only one being turned on by the dance. The proximity and the touch of a male body had an effect on the already aroused Captain as well. By the time they finished her pussy was more than just moist.

Sarah’s next partner was a private named Dan, who took dancing lessons back in high school, so he knew what to do on the floor. Their dancing looked similar and had the same effect on both, only for Sarah it was cumulative. The Captain’s third partner was Ted. He might not have been a top dancer, but she liked his boldness and had already gotten in the mood for something mildly crazy; she had a feeling that the Corporal would not disappoint her. Ted was more touchy from the get go, his hands enjoyed a bit more of his partner’s body than just the customary points held during the dance. Sarah remembered his behavior a few days ago when he grabbed her breasts. Back then she untangled herself from his grasp and left the canteen, she did not mention the incident later. On that day they had also drunk three beers…

The Corporal was a mediocre dancer, but had a decent sense of rhythm. His lewd motions and adventurous hands fit well into Sarah’s naughty mood. She was aware that he also was dancing with an erection in his pants. The Captain began to wonder whether any of her soldiers were as well endowed as Rick. As if sensing her dirty thoughts Ted spun her in his arms and grabbed her breasts. He pulled her close to himself, grinded his crotch into her ass and began to grope her boobs. All of the men were watching the pair intently.

Sarah was well aware that she should once again leave the place and abandon the soldiers with the horniness she herself inducted. But for a moment she hesitated. She had always liked bad boys who treated her roughly. The possessive groping was exactly that, Ted had no regards for her pleasure nor even comfort, yet she enjoyed it. The moment of hesitation was too long though and the Captain allowed her own horniness to cloud her mind and lost any remnants of her will. If Ted wanted her boobs he could have them!

The Corporal squeezed her breasts hard and pinched her nipples. It was mildly painful, but instead of breaking free Sarah groaned and grinded her ass into Ted’s crotch. That was all the encouragement he needed. He let go of one of her tits, put his hand under her dress and between her legs; the tiny thong offered no protection. The Corporal pushed his finger into Sarah’s pussy and instantly noticed how wet she was; the realisation made him even wilder with arousal.

With Sarah still tightly locked in his arms he walked her to a nearest couch and bent her over the backrest. He hiked up her dress and spanked her exposed ass hard.
“Ah!” she cried out, but offered no other words of protest.
Ted slapped her again, even harder.
“AH!” was Sarah’s only reaction.
The corporal then used one hand to poke the anal plug and the other to finger the soaking pussy.
“Mhmm,” the Captain’s moan was loud enough for most soldiers to hear.
But the foreplay was already too long for Ted. He pulled down Sarah’s thong, spread her legs wider (which she did so on her own willingly), slapped her ass for the final time and pulled out his cock. The Captain could not see how large it was, but felt it when the Corporal shoved it hard into her hungry pussy.

“AHH!” Sarah cried out loudly when the cock entered her.
She was sloppy and Ted had already been leaking precum as well, so his penis went in smoothly despite the suddenness of the push. The sheer size caused the Captain to be so vocal about it, after all she had always been a screamer. Ted did not wait for her to adjust, he grabbed her hips and began to pound her hard; the rhythmic slapping of their bodies was soon mixing with Sarah’s moans and cries Although pretty quickly she was silenced by the other Corporal – Bill. He stepped onto the couch, unzipped his pants and placed his cock by the woman’s mouth. He was not as well endowed as Ted, but also decently sized. If there were any doubts whether the Captain was a willing participant they now disappeared. After a barely noticeable hesitation Sarah opened her mouth and began to suck the cock. The position overall was not too comfortable, but at that point she did not care about the comfort in the least. Ted continued to pound her hard, but Bill allowed her to suck his cock at her own pace.

The Captain might have been too horny to stop the events, but she was still fully aware that the room was full of men. Three dozen of her soldiers were watching her getting spitroasted by her subordinates. They all had erections in their pants and even Sergeant Mitch, the oldest of the bunch, was rubbing his crotch. Sarah knew well that if she did not stop the fucking right there and then, the events could only proceed in one direction. She was almost certain that at least the Sergeant would obey her and help restore the order. Yet she chose pleasure over discipline and did nothing.

Ted has been teased long enough that, once he entered the Captain’s pussy, he could not last long. It took him barely over a minute to shoot his load, he never slowed down fucking his commander. The Corporal’s climax was long and the cumshot voluminous, thanks to the Captain his balls had been heavy with seed. Eventually he pulled out and gave Sarah’s ass a hard “thank you” slap. She was far from climaxing herself, but her pussy was not going to stay empty for long. As soon as Ted relieved the post Bill jumped off the couch and took his place; he began to fuck the Captain equally forcefully.

Encouraged by the behavior of the corporals and apparent willingness of the Captain the privates gathered around the couch. One of them got onto the piece of furniture and offered Sarah his cock, she began to suck him immediately. The closest soldiers tried to touch her body, one grabbed her hand and put it on his cock; she began to stroke him. It was all clumsy, chaotic and uncomfortable, but the Captain could not deny that it still remained pleasurable.

Bill lasted as short as his fellow corporal, he shot his load inside of Sarah’s pussy and freed the spot for another soldier. Sloppy seconds soon turned into thirds, fourths and fifths, as one man after another stepped in to fuck the pussy they had been craving so badly. Sarah quickly lost count of the cocks that fucked her, so she did not know how many men it took to make her climax; she did not care. When it happened her mouth was empty, so she could issue a loud ecstatic cry. The soldiers that wanted a blowjob waited, but on the other side the rough fucking continued, despite the trembling of the Captain’s body, the shaking of her legs and the clenching of her pussy. She clenched her anal muscles as well which reminded her of the presence of the anal plug, the additional sensation caused her orgasm to be even more intense. Sarah was not going to get a chance to rest, but she was too overwhelmed by arousal to need it; even right after an orgasm. Her pussy would feel sore tomorrow, but she did not care.

Each of the soldiers shot his load inside of her vagina. The cum was being pushed out by the cocks that followed, it was flowing down her legs and soaking into her stockings or dropping onto the floor. There was already a small puddle of semen between the Captain’s legs and not even a dozen men have fucked her so far.

The blowjobs Sarah was giving were clumsy and halfhearted, she was not in a position or state to focus on them properly. But the men were satisfied to feel her lips or hand on their penises; cumming inside of her vagina was the ultimate prize. Whenever her mouth was free her loud moans could be heard accompanying the slapping of the flesh. Cock after cock was being shoved into the Captain’s pussy, there were no pauses, apart from an occasional slap on her ass.

The young men were so horny that none could last longer than two minutes, so the rotation was quick. Sarah’s earlier relentless teasing had also caused their balls to be full, so all cumshots were large and the puddle of semen between her legs was growing swiftly. Man after man, cock after cock, in and out, in and out – the fucking did not seem to stop. It was hard, fast and rough, but also chaotic and often interrupted by the changing on the post. All that did not stop the Captain from reaching three more climaxes. Each time the presence of the butt-plug intensified the climax. She cried out audibly and her body trembled, but the men never slowed down.

The entire gangbang lasted not much more than an hour. It stopped suddenly when the 36th man shot his load into Sarah’s pussy and stepped back; there were no more cocks to suck or to stroke. Sergeant Mitch approached the Captain and helped her straighten up, her legs felt wobbly and for a moment she found it hard to maintain the balance. Bill was soon by them with a bottle of water, Sarah took it from him and drank voraciously. Mitch supported her the entire time, but he was doing more than just that. The man held one of his hands on her buttock and the other on her breast, he groped them lightly while she drank. Bill soon did the same on the other side. Sarah finished the entire bottle and dropped it on the floor. She did nothing about the hands possessively touching her body, but looked down and spotted the large puddle of semen. So much cum! And it all had drained out of her pussy. She finally realised how drenched in cum her legs and stockings were; she looked like a mess.

The two men were still groping her body, Ted soon joined them and Bill let go of the breast, so that the other Corporal had something to touch as well. The Captain let them play with her body and gazed around. The soldiers were staring at her, all of them had an orgasm only recently, but many cocks were already starting to get hard again. Sarah climaxed a few times herself and felt somewhat tired, but the clarity of thought had not returned yet. She was still a bitch in heat and, like the men around her, she was ready for more. As if reading her mind the three men lead her around the couch. They helped her take off any remaining clothes, apart from the cum drenched stockings. She was then laid down on the couch on her back; alongside the piece of furniture, so that her mouth would also be available when someone was fucking her pussy. Ted raised her legs and put them by her sides, bending her almost in half; fortunately Sarah was nimble enough to perform such gymnastics with ease.

The corporals had been the first to fuck their Captain and now they were ready to do it again. Bill approached her mouth with his cock already semi erect. Sarah’s new position was not optimal for blowjobs either, she had to turn her head to the side and had limited options, but neither party was bothered by the limitations. Ted got between her legs, but instead of shoving his cock into her pussy he poked the anal plug with his finger. He toyed with it for a moment before grabbing its base and slowly pulling it out.

“MHMM,” Sarah paused the blowjob to issue a groan, she realised what was coming.
Ted’s cock was not wet enough and he did not want to wait for a blowjob, so he shoved it instead into the cum-filled pussy. He got another moan from the Captain. Few swift motions and the Corporal was lubricated enough. He spit generously onto the woman’s anus to add more lubrication, then carefully pushed the fat head of his cock inside.
“Oooh!” Sarah groaned again, louder this time.
Ted was aware of his size, so he proceeded gently, but he soon realised that the plug had prepared the Captain’s ass well enough, so he began to pick up his pace and increase the forcefulness of his thrusts. Soon he was pounding her ass hard and fast. Sarah spent more time moaning than sucking Bill’s cock, but he did not seem to be bothered, he knew he would have his turn soon.

During the second round Ted managed to last significantly longer. He had let go the pent up horniness and now could properly enjoy the sex. The Captain’s ass was just tight enough and squeezed his huge cock perfectly. Once he learnt that Sarah could easily handle his size and the hard pounding he fucked her mercilessly and never slowed down. Eventually he shot his load inside of her ass and left the post, so Bill could take over. The other Corporal also chose the Captain’s anus. His penis was wet from her saliva and Ted’s cum added lubrication to her canal, so he shoved his cock without further ado, it went in smoothly and swiftly.
“MHMM!” Sarah groaned, but was quickly silenced by Mitch’s cock that entered her mouth.

Bill’s stamina has also improved for the second round and he too maintained a fast pace. Some time later a second load was deposited inside of the Captain’s ass. It was not oozing out yet, in her current position with her buttocks raised it would not do so regardless of the number of cumshots. All the cum would get out though once she got up.

Mitch chose to fuck Sarah’s pussy again, for which she was somewhat grateful. That orifice of hers might have been tired, but it was also the main source of pleasure. She like anal sex, but not as a main and only dish, the change was most welcome. What remained the same was the pace and forcefulness of the fucking. The Sergeant, oldest of the male soldiers, seemed to be the man with the most impressive stamina.

Of all the soldiers that followed, some chose her pussy, but most opted for her ass. The proportions were good enough to deliver the Captain the pleasure and again make her climax several times. The privates lasted longer than during the first round, but they were all young, horny and mostly inexperienced, so none got close to a world record. But the sheer number of men made their individual stamina irrelevant. Once again man after man, cock after cock fucked Sarah relentlessly. She moaned and wiggled or cried out and trembled when experiencing yet another orgasm. Sometimes she sucked the penises, other times she just jerked them, because keeping her head turned constantly was uncomfortable for the neck.

The Captain no longer fully comprehended her surroundings, she was locked in a world of sex and ecstasy, even if to an observer the orgy might have looked tiresome or mundane. Some men were rough, others less so, none of them caused Sarah any harm, but they did not care about her comfort or pleasure either. To her it did not matter, she was receiving all the enjoyment she craved. The cum filled her ass, but oozed out of her pussy. Some unfortunate private would need to clean the upholstering tomorrow, but right now no-one thought about it. They cared enough for their Captain to bring her water from time to time. She drank it greedily each time and sweated out almost equally swiftly.

The second round was much longer and when it ended Sarah was completely exhausted. She had lost any sense of time and was not even fully aware of the soreness of her body; Mitch helped her to stand up. She was vaguely aware of the cum draining out of her gaping ass and forming a new puddle on the floor, but that did not bother her. The Sergeant waited until most of the cum was gone, in the meantime Bill offered the Captain more water. Then Mitch picked her up and carried her to her quarters. He even washed her a little (again with Bill’s assistance), before putting her onto the bed. That was not enough to fully clean her, but at least she was no longer as filthy with all the bodily fluids. Sarah fell asleep instantly.

The Captain finished last night late and exhausted, but military habits are strong – she woke up at the same time as always. Certain parts of her body felt sore and she needed a thorough shower. With her eyes half-closed she performed the morning routine; washing the bedsheets would have to wait until later. The main difference that morning was Sarah’s choice of clothes, she did not wear her usually naughty jogging outfit, but instead put on her uniform – the green long sleeve blouse, knee-long skirt and shoes on short heels. She wore a plain bra, but skipped the panties; she wanted to give her pussy some fresh air.

The Captain had no intention of running with her soldiers that morning, but she had to join them for a… conversation. What had happened last night was as much her fault as theirs and things needed to be sorted out, if the platoon was to spend the next three months in an orderly fashion. Sarah considered what to do as she dressed and walked to the training grounds, she was not as conflicted as one could expect her to be.

“Attention!” commanded the sergeant when the Captain approached.
The soldiers stood to attention in a straight line. The uncertainty was clear in their gazes and there were traits of fear as well; Sarah’s smart and serious appearance in her uniform enhanced both. She did not issue the “at ease” command and eyed the men for a moment before speaking.
“Those who participated in yesterday’s gangbang – step forward,” the Captain spoke in a calm, neutral voice.

The soldiers had anticipated that she would raise this issue, but did not expect that she would phrase it like that. After only a short hesitation all stepped forward.
“That’s what I thought,” Sarah commented, “my sore pussy suggested that it was a lot.”
The quizzical looks showed that these words were even less expected, but not nearly as those that followed.
“Those who enjoyed it – step forward,” the Captain’s voice remained calm.
The soldiers were even more confused now and hesitated longer; they all still stood at attention. As always it was Corporal Ted who turned out to be the boldest one and made the first step. He thought that they were in deep shit anyway, so he might as well play the Captain’s weird game. He was soon followed by Sergeant Mitch, Corporal Bill and then the rest of the men; eventually all stepped forward.

“Good,” Sarah commented with a smirk, “because so did I. At ease.”
An audible sigh of relief accompanied the change of stance, although the soldiers were still confused, because they could not understand what kind of game their Captain was playing.
“We’re not going to have another gangbang though,” Sarah continued, “we’ll discuss the matter later, but for now remember, everything that happens in Fort Holiday, stays in Fort Holiday. Especially yesterday’s events.”
The soldiers were put more at ease by her words and she then turned to Mitch.
“Proceed with the morning routine without me, Sergeant.”
After an exchange of salutes the Captain returned to her quarters. There she finally changed the bedsheets and performed some exercises on her own and later joined the soldiers for breakfast; she again wore her uniform.

When they finished the meal Sarah announced:
“We’ll discuss the issue in detail in the evening at the canteen. No alcohol today, for once we’ll need to have sober minds. Commence with a regular day.”
In normal circumstances the soldiers would have been disappointed, but as things were they were still mostly relieved that there would be no negative consequences; few beers were a modest price to pay.
When the Captain was about to leave a few soldiers approached her.
“Permission to speak, Capt’n,” one of them asked.
“Granted.”
“Ahm… Capt’n,” the man continued, his hesitation obvious, “well, there’s… ehm… one more thing.”
“Go ahead, private. Say it out.”
“We… ehm… know of your tanning spot.”
Sarah tried to maintain a neutral expression, but did not fully succeed. She was partially guilty as well, she should not have been suntanning naked, but that was a clear violation of her privacy, even if overshadowed by the Greater Violation.
“Do not go there without my permission again,” she simply said in a firm voice.
“Yes, Sir!”
“Dismiss.”
The voyeurs were relieved once again, this went a lot smoother than they had feared.

A regular day followed. Sarah joined the soldiers for their customary game of volleyball, in a more modest outfit than usually. It was pleasant and friendly, but with no fraternizing this time. For the evening in the canteen she wore a summer dress, it was knee-long and while obviously not as formal as the uniform it was also not nearly as revealing as her other evening outfits. As soon as all of the soldiers gathered in the canteen she addressed the single most urgent issue.

“I thought the matter over and I think I came up with a satisfactory, if not necessarily statutory, solution. Before I say anything more, a reminder that whatever has happened or will happen remains a secret. For our mutual good. Understood?”
The soldiers nodded their heads and muttered agreement.
“Understood?!”
“Yes, Sir!”
“Good,” Sarah replied with a mysterious smile, “we’re going to stay here for almost three more months. There will be no more gangbangs, but we’re not going to live in a celibate either.”
The captain made a pause to observe the astonishment on the men’s faces. Some of them opened their eyes so wide that she feared they might drop out, many jaws were agape as well. Finally the amused Captain continued: