I awoke the morning after I pulled a train for the entire fire camp, embarrassed and ashamed of their actions and mine. I waited till the mess hall emptied a bit before I went to breakfast, but I wondered if my sore Jaw from sucking cocks’ night would allow me to eat. I went to the showers first, where I got applause and cheers from the men and women there for my work the previous night. My pussy was sore to the touch as I gingerly washed the old cum out of it. After my shower, I walked to the mess tent and received a standing-room reception from the men, who hooted and hollered my name. I offered a weak, embarrassed smile and wave and tried to ignore them. I managed to get through breakfast, sat on my bed in my quarters, and thought about what to do.
I couldn't stay here, or I'd be gangbanged every chance the men got me by the fire pit or end up fucking their dogs. I figured I'd talk to Capt. Norris and I'd explain myself and ask for her opinion. I knocked on her door and entered.
"Oh, Emily, I'm surprised to see you so early. You put on quite a show last night. I figured you'd sleep most of the day," she said, smiling.
"Well, ma'am, I'm struggling with who I've become here at the camp, and I don't like it," I said, my head bowed.
"Oh, I'm sorry, my dear. How so?" She said, sitting on the edge of her desk.
"Well, Capt. I've become a total slut at the urging of you and the men here, and I'm embarrassed and shocked by what I've done and been forced to do.
"I see Emily, even though you've helped the men greatly?" she asked.
"Capt. fucking and sucking off my patients was not one of the things I became a nurse for," I explained.
"I see, so you want to leave the fire camp?" She asked, stone-faced.
"Well, I don't necessarily want to return to surgical nursing, but I must leave this camp," I asserted.
"The doctors, nurses, and men will miss you very much, Emily. Would you like to see if any other camps need a nurse?" Capt. Noris asked.
"That would be great, thank you," I said, getting up to leave.
I spent the rest of the day in my tent, packing and thinking. I could return to Ohio, where my family was, or return to Phoenix and be a surgical nurse, but it didn't seem very interesting. At dinner, I was invited to join the men around the campfire, probably for round two of the gangbang. I declined their offer and stayed in my tent till a nurse came by,
"Emily, Capt. Norris wants to see you," she told me.
"Oh, ok, thanks, Jenna," I replied.
I sat in Capt. Norris's office while she attended to a firefighter at the front desk.
"Emily, I have news. There's a camp in Oregon that needs a nurse," she said, looking at a sheet of paper.
"Oh, really, is it a big camp?" I asked.
"Um, yes, ninety men, all marines from Arizona, an engineering unit," she said.
"How big is the hospital staff?" I inquired.
"Six doctors and right now one nurse," she said.
"Only one nurse?" I asked, shocked.
"Um, yes, two nurses left last week," she stated.
"Oh my, why?" I asked.
"It doesn't say Emily. It could be for several reasons," she replied.
"Ok, I'll take it," I said.
"Well, I'll have to write a letter of introduction for you before they'll consider you," she said.
"Oh, ok," I replied.
"I'll fire it off immediately for you," she told me.
I went back to my tent, lay on my bed, and waited to see if anything would happen before I went to bed. Capt. Norris came by around nine o'clock.
"Emily, I've heard back from the Oregan Camp. They'll take you as a nurse," she announced.
"Oh, great, what did you tell them?" I asked, somewhat concerned.
"I told them you were a capable nurse who was very empathetic to the men's issues and went above and beyond to service them," Capt. Norris stated.
"Well, at least you didn't tell them I fucked the whole camp," I said jokingly.
She didn't respond, which caused me some pause.
"So, when do I leave, Capt.?" I asked.
"A copter will come tomorrow at eighteen hundred hours to take you there," she told me.
"And then she walked out, and I never saw her again. I fell asleep, woke up fresh, and rested, my mind clear. I was anticipating a fresh start at a new camp. I swore I wouldn't make the same mistakes I made here. The day flew by, and I stayed in my tent all day. At six o'clock, I was at the helipad waiting for my ride. To my surprise, a Huey appeared on the horizon and landed. I decided to wear my scrubs to let them know I was a medical provider. I boarded to an almost full craft.
Men in fatigues sat along the walls of the craft, and men filled three rows, holding onto leather straps for stability. Most of the straps were taken, but I saw one in the middle aisle, so I walked to it and grabbed hold of it. As the copter rose in the sky, I swung around, unable to keep my balance. The man next to me saw my dilemma and offered me a second strap; it was his.
"Thank you," I said.
It was a big help, and I regained my balance as I moved forward. I dropped my backpack at my feet and settled in for the flight. We were in tight quarters, and bodies constantly bumped into me. Suddenly I felt something brush my scrub bottoms around my butt; I spun around but couldn't tell who or what it was; we were packed in tight. A few minutes later, I felt it again; I let go of my strap and whisked my hand behind me to ward off the offender.
"Stop it," I shouted.
I continued to feel a hand or hands brushing my butt and continued to brush the offender away. Suddenly, I felt a hand squeeze my butt cheek.
"Stop, what are you doing?" I yelled as I spun around but saw no one.
Again, the hand squeezed my butt cheek; I shook my head in disgust and looked behind me. I was getting flustered. As the hand returned, I whisked my hand behind me to ward him off, but he kept squeezing my butt cheek. Then a second hand joined the first hand as they kneaded my butt cheeks. I reached behind me to push the hand away, but with two hands working my butt cheeks.
"Stop it, please; what are you doing?" I cried in frustration.
I could only fight one hand at a time. I felt one hand trying to pull my scrubs down.
"Stop it," I cried, grabbing onto the waistband.
I was out of hands; one was holding the strap and keeping my balance, and one was on my waistband. My butt cheeks were open for exploration. The hands kneed my butt cheeks at will as my body squirmed under the assault.
"Please, please, stop," I cried.
And then the hands were gone. I took a deep breath, relieved the assault was over. But I was wrong; a hand grabbed my breast, and then another hand grabbed my other breast. The hands squeezed and kneaded my breast as I shrieked.
"No, what are you doing? Stop it,"
Men watched as my breasts were played with and did nothing to help me. One of the hands reached under my top and grabbed my bare breast, pulling on my nipple.
"Um, no, no, don't," I pleaded.
I tried to pull the hand out from under my scrub top, but when I did, the second hand found its way under my top.
"No, no, I squirmed as I cried,"
The men raised their arms, raising my top and exposing my breast to the men on the chopper. They pulled on my nipples as I tried to fight them off. They stopped long enough to pull my top over my head and push it behind my head so my breasts were fully in view for the men to look at. They continued to play with my breasts, pulling and rubbing my nipples until they stood out like bullets.
"Please, please, stop," I wailed.
I felt a third hand reach down the back of my scrubs and grab my but cheeks, and a fourth pushed into the front of my scrubs. I grabbed the hand and tried to pull it out, but he was too strong. Both hands in my scrub bottoms began to play with my pussy, which was now wet. A finger played with my clit, while the hand in back sought out the entry to my cunt. I danced on my tip toes, trying to evade their advances. It was useless; soon, I was being finger fucked, my clit massaged, and my tits were played with.
"Stop, what are you doing?" I cried out loud
"My eyes opened when one of the hands left my breast and pulled the drawstring on my scrub bottoms and pulled them away from my waist.
“No, no, stop,” I sobbed.
I grabbed the waistband and held on as they were tugged down, exposing my butt.
"Please stop it," I cried, but nobody came to my aid.
A hand grabbed my hand and pulled it away from my scrubs, and they were dropped to the ground, leaving me naked.
"Please put my clothes back on," I cried frantically.
My legs were spread slightly, and the men went to work on me.
"Um, um, oh, oh," I moaned loudly as my tits and pussy were played with.
A giant finger was fucking me roughly as another massaged my swollen clit, and my nipples were tweaked and pulled.
"Um, yeah," I said softly as my body responded to the assault on my charms.
My hands were temporarily removed from the straps holding me and my top removed, and I felt a tap on my calf and, looking down, stepped out of my scrub bottoms, leaving me totally naked.
"Please, not all of you," I cried loudly.
The hands left my charms, and two hands pressed on my shoulders. I was lowered to my hands and knees.
"No, please, no, there's too many of you," I bawled.
A soldier slid his head between my legs and pushed my knees apart, lowering my sopping wet pussy into his mouth.
"Um, um, oh, oh," I moaned as a fat long cock pressed my lips and entered my mouth.
My head began to bob on the cock, getting it wet, and I set out sucking it.
Men cleared the area around me, giving everyone a clear view of what was happening. My pussy was on fire as my clit was expertly stimulated, and I knew I'd cum soon. I could taste cum in my mouth and knew the soldier I was sucking was going to cum quickly. I had swallowed his entire cock to the delight of the men watching, and I saw men greeting me undressed and ready for their turn with me.
"Oh, oh, oh, fuck yeah," the soldier cried out as his balls emptied into my throat.
"Um, um, um," my body shuddered as I had a massive orgasm while swallowing mouthful after mouthful of sperm.
After The soldier stopped coming, I spit out his cock.
"Um, oh, please stop. I won't tell if you stop," I begged.
I received my answer quickly as another man shoved his cock in my mouth, and a soldier dropped behind me and slapped my ass with his hard cock before inserting it into my straining pussy.
"Umm, umm," I protested loudly as my honeypot was roughly forced open to accept the long fat cock.
My body rocked back and forth as I was split roast by the two soldiers, as more and more soldiers stripped to their skivvies.
"How long do we have?' the man fucking me asked.
"We just hit Colorado, two hours, I'd guess," The man I was sucking answered.
"Good, most of us should get a piece of ass, then," the first soldier replied.
"Nuh ugh, nuh ugh," I protested as tears rolled down my cheeks.
"Pop, pop, pop, pop," the sound of us fucking joined the drone of the copter's engine as the company of soldiers watched me being fucked. The cock inside me was feeling good, and I knew another orgasm would betray my protests which would embolden the men.
"Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum," the man face fucking me announced.
Again, my throat was awash with thick salty sperm, and the soldier watched me swallow every drop of it before pulling his failing cock from my mouth.
"Oh, oh, fuck," I cried out.
"Holy fuck, yeah, yeah," the soldier fucking me joined in as we both came.
"Yeah, yeah, more," I cried out as pleasure ripped through my loins, and my body shook under the weight of the colossal orgasm.
I hardly had time to catch my breath before two more soldiers took up positions in front and back of me, and we started in again. Cocks filled my mouth and buzzing pussy, and my body rocked back and forth again as the split roast continued. I fucked on my hands and knees for the first five sets of men before being turned on my back for the next five sets of men. I was in a state of sexual coma when it was decided it was going to slow, and I was turned on my side, and I let lifted and secured to one of the straps on the ceiling of the copter, and my pussy and ass were pressed into service till we landed. I had managed to service the entire company of men using my three sex holes. I stood up, aided by two soldiers, and dressed; I had cum in my hair, on my face, and my back. Cum poured out of my pussy and bunghole, staining my light blue scrubs dark blue between my legs. When the copter landed, I was pushed out the door, followed by my backpack and duffle bag. I watched as the door closed, and the men rose into the sky and flew out of sight.
I turned around and saw two women sitting in a jeep looking my way.
"Hey Emily, over here, we'll take you to your tent," One of them said.
I stumbled over to them, and once in the jeep's headlights, one exclaimed,"
"Fuck, girl, what happened to you?"
"I don't want to talk about it," I whimpered.
"Well, we can see by your scrubs and the cum in your hair you got the shit fucked out of you," The other woman said.
"We're the camp MPs. I'm Morgan, and this is Laya," the other woman offered.
"I'm Emily, and I need a fucking shower," I alerted them.
"Well, we only have one latrine, and it's not women's hours yet," Morgan informed me.
"I don't care. I want a shower now," I demanded.
"You're the boss, nurse Emily," Laya said as the jeep sped off.
I was given a quick tour as we drove. Past the large barracks where the men resided, then the mess hall, the hospital where I'd be working the doctor's quarters, the restroom where we stopped, and at the far end of the camp were two tents for the MPs and me. I jumped out of the jeep and walked into the latrine and to the side marked women. I stripped, grabbed a towel, and walked around the curved wall and into the steamy shower room, where I heard water running. I dropped off my towel and walked inside to find four tall, well-built men showering. I ignored them and started to get wet under one of the shower heads.
"Well, hello. I haven't seen you here before. You must be our new nurse," one of the men said, smiling.
I ignored him and began soaping up my body, wanting to get out as soon as I could. The men stopped and watched me soap up, smiling at each other.
"Just leave me alone, and there won't be any trouble," I ordered.
"Trouble, we'll be in trouble?" one asked, smiling broadly.
"Yes, if you don't leave me alone, I'll report you to the commanding officer," I warned.
"Wow, she's a spirited little filly, isn't she?" another man offered.
"Yeah, if she's going to report us, we might as well give her something to report," I was told.
The men began walking over to me as I showered, surrounding me. I looked down through the steam to see four rock-hard cocks pointing straight upward.
You'll want to wash our cocks before you suck them off," one of them said, handing me a bar of soap.
"No, I won't do it," I stood my ground.
"Do it, or I'll call another ten men in here, and you'll service all of us," he said.
I looked them in the eyes and knew they meant business, so one by one, I soaped up their cocks and balls and washed them. Their long, fat cocks jerked in the air in anticipation.
"You know what comes next, don't you nurse Emily?" one of them asked.
Again, I looked at them and then dropped to my knees as they closed on me. Four hard cocks hung inches from my face; I looked up at the men and grabbed the first cock, and started sucking it.
"Yeah, that's our girl. Give each of us a taste of your skill, and then you can finish us," I heard one of them order. My head bobbed on the first cock as it disappeared into my mouth, and after a minute, it was pulled out of my mouth, and the next one was inserted. My head bobbed on each cock as I sucked the naked men off in the shower. I worked my way down the line, giving each man a sample of my oral skills, and then worked my way back to where I started.
"Alright, now make me cum," the first man ordered.
I began to suck his cock in earnest, and I felt pussy juice dripping on the floor as I did.
"Umm, umm, umm," I moaned as I sucked the cock.
"Oh, shit, sorry sir," I heard morgans voice behind me.
I spit the cock out while still holding the base.
"Morgan, quick, call the camp commander and get him down here," I shouted.
The four men laughed as the cock was put back in my mouth.
"Um, Emily, you…. you have his cock in your mouth, sucking it," Laya responded.
I looked up at the commander, and he smiled at me.
"Commander James Lawler at your service, ma'am," he said, smiling and patting my head.
As the men and women laughed, I began to suck his cock again, tasting his precum that filled my sinuses with its nutty scent and taste.
"Umm, umm, I moaned as his cock jerked and sperm flooded my mouth. I hungrily ate every drop before cleaning his cock and balls with my tongue and moving to the next man.
I sucked off all four men and cleaned their cocks and balls before running out of the shower room. Morgan and Lala followed me to the women's area and watched as I dried off and dressed.
"You sure know how to introduce yourself to the company brass," Morgan laughed.
"Yeah, that's a new record for servicing the brass; usually, it takes a couple of weeks before they get a new girl in bed," Morgan explained.
"Just take me to my quarters," I demanded.
"As you wish, the commander told us you'll be bunking with him, so we'll take you there. " Morgan alerted me.
"Wait, what? I'm not sleeping with him," I said defiantly.
"Ok, your choice, but the other option is the brig you choose," Layla countered.
"As you wish, Emily," Laya said as we sped off.
The brig was a wooden box with small slits between each board and a wood floor, and so small I had to curl up in a ball to fit in. They closed the door, and I began to cry out loud.
"Emily, go to his quarters and be comfortable; you can't stop what's going to happen to you here; just accept it; we all had to," Morgan tried to reason with me.
"But I don't want to fuck all eighty men," I bawled.
"Come on, we'll take you to his quarters," Layla said as they opened the door and helped me into the jeep. I sobbed openly.
"I'm not a whore. I don't want to fuck," I cried uncontrollably.
The jeep took off and stopped in front of Commander Lawler's hut, and I wondered what would become of me.