Chapter 3

“We didn’t find them but we gotta get movin’,” Davis informed Michael upon returning to camp. The men split up in groups of two and combed the forest around the campsite, searching the entire area for over nearly two hours.

“We have to keep lookin’! I’m not leaving until we find them!”

“Suit y’all’self, but we’re burning up too much day light. It’s already o-nine hundred and it will take us another seven hours to reach base. We need to break camp and get movin’,”

“Please, can’t we go out one more time? Maybe we missed something. Some clue as to what happened to ‘em.”

“He’s right, Michael,” Mitch voiced. “They didn’t come back last night and we didn’t see no sign of ‘em this morning. Chances are they got turned around in the darkness and lost their way. Biters probably got them by now or we’d would of seen somethin’.”

“We don’t know that! They could just be lost and trying to find their way back here! I’m gunna wait here ‘til they return. Y’all can go with them but Addison and I are staying until we find them.”

“Michael that’s crazy! Y’all can’t jeopardize y’all’s lives like that on just a hunch.”

“What if we fired a few shots? Let them find our location like we found them last night,” Michael suggested.

“It might bring the dead this way,” Davis cautioned.

“But we’re leaving anyway so it don’t matter none.”

“That’s a good idea,” Mitch supported him. “Y’all can fire off three or four shots and while y’all break camp we’ll search around the area for them. If they ain’t back by the time y’all are ready to leave, we’ll have to leave without them.”

“How long does it take for y’all to break camp?”

“‘Bout half an hour.”

“That’s enough time, Michael. If they can hear the shots they can make it here by the time we’re ready to leave. Why don’t y’all go fuck Addison while we’re waitin’? That’ll take y’all’s mind off of ‘em,” he added with a smile.

“I can’t believe y’all just said that! At a time like this? It’s y’all’s nephew missin’ too!”

“I know that and I also know not to go wanderin’ off in the woods in the middle of the night, especially where I don’t know where I’m goin’. It’s too dangerous to go out like that.”

“Somethin’ had to have happened, Mitch. They wouldn’t just leave like that.”

“I don’t know, like I said I was watchin’ the soldiers fuckin’ y’all slutty daughter and they said they was goin’ out to take a shit. That’s the last I seen of ‘em.”

“They ain’t never done that before. Why now?”

“I dunno. Maybe Dylan was shy to shit in front of all these men? Who knows?”

“That don’t sound like him.”

“Well maybe y’all can ask him when y’all see him,” Mitch remarked before turning to the sergeant. “Can y’all fire off a few rounds?”

Removing his service revolver from the holster he held it overhead and discharged the entire clip. The deafening shots echoed through the trees and left Michael’s and Mitch’s ears ringing.

“If they don’t hear that, they’re either too far away or dead,” Mitch stated before walking away.

“How can y’all be so cold?!?” Michael called after him.

“How could they be so stupid?!” he responded. “We all know the consequences of wandering off like that. We’re not in Kansas anymore and it’s too dangerous. I hope they’re alright, but if they ain’t here when the soldiers are ready, we’re leaving. All of us are leaving.”

“I want to wait longer.”

“Michael don’t be stupid! Think of Addison for god’s sake! The two of y’all out here all alone with no food or weapons? How long do y’all think y’all survive? If the biters don’t get y’all hunger or thirst will. If y’all want to survive y’all gotta come with us.”

“I’m going to look for them,” Michael said ignoring what he said.

“Better be back before we leave or y’all be all alone!” Mitch called after him. He watched until Michael disappeared amongst the trees.

Glancing at the sleeping area under the canopy he noticed Addison was finally sitting up. She was still naked and had her knees pulled to her chest and was gently rocking back and forth. He went to her.

“Morning sunshine,” he said plopping to the ground beside her. “How y’all feelin’?” She didn’t react and continued her swaying motions. “Y’all did great last night. I just wanted y’all to know that.” Placing his arm around her he pulled her tight into his arm pit. “Y’all special, Addison, so very special indeed.” She squirmed away and turned her back to him.

“Come on, littl’ darlin’ don’t be like that!” he said moving to sit behind her and massaging her shoulders. Leaning closer he whispered into her hear, “Y’all’s pussy was as tight as a bass drum with two big ole cocks in there. I really enjoyed it and I’m sure y’all did too, right?” She didn’t respond. “What do y’all say when y’all daddy gets back we try it again? His cock and my cock in that tight little pussy of y’all’s at the same time. Would y’all like that? I betcha would.”

Quickly she stood and headed off into the woods, wobbling slightly as she walked. Mitch smiled. She looked like she just rode a horse bareback all the way from New Orleans. “Y’all better get used to it, whore,” he mumbled under his breath. “Y’all won’t even be able to walk once we get to Fort Benning.”

The nine of them began their 18 mile trek toward Fort Benning. Two of the soldiers took point, two flanked the trio and Davis and Harris followed. Three times during their journey it was interrupted by feeble attacks from a handful of biters. They were easily dealt with and a trail of dead corpses were left in their wake. The soldiers talked, mumbling about affairs the new comers had no knowledge of and couldn’t care less about. Addison kept wanting to rest and the sergeant told Michael to carry her for most of the way.

“When can we stop?” Michael asked feeling his daughter slipping down his back. “I’m hungry and thirsty and I know Addison is too.”

“Another click and we’ll break,” Serg announced.

Mitch kept his mind on where they were heading, scheming and planning Addison and her father’s fate. Fighting to keep from smiling, he had the plan all worked out in his head but wasn’t sure if he could pull it off. This would be his final vengeance against Michael and his cherished little daughter for the death of his family, especially his sister. He didn’t want her to marry him in the first place.

It seemed like it took an hour to finally reach the point of taking a break and Michael collapsed, nearly dropping Addison in the process. It was a long walk through a rough terrain made that much harder with his eighty pound daughter strapped to his back. Davis handed him a canteen and he quickly took several sips before handing it to his weary daughter. Mitch reached out to intercept it before she had her hand on it.

“What are y’all doin’?” he asked staring at Mitch with confusion. “Give ‘er the water!”

“We can’t waste water like that,” he said taking a huge sip, allowing a few drips to run down his chin before falling to his shirt.

“GIVE HER THE DAMN WATER!”

“Listen, Michael, yesterday y’all had the idea that we should start cumming in her mouth when she was thirsty. David said something about being mostly water and proteins, remember that?” Michael stared at him unsure where this was heading. “I think I remember y’all saying it was a great idea and we should have been doing it all along, right?”

“What’s y’all point, Mitch?” he huffed glaring upward at his brother-in-law standing above them.

“My point is since yesterday y’all thought it was such a great idea, I think we should still do it, right guys?” he asked turning toward the men sprawled out under shade trees. “I mean I sure could use a good ball draining,” he added groping his crotch. “What do y’all say, Addison, how ‘bout a nice blow-job?” Without waiting for a response he unzipped his pants and fished out his erection, waving it at her in the process.

“Mitch stop bein’ as ass and give ‘er the canteen!”

Ignoring her father he reached down, grabbed her by the arm and pulled her onto her knees before pushing his cock into her mouth. She didn’t struggle and began sucking his cock, just as she had more times than she could remember.

“We don’t have time for her to suck off eight cocks!” Davis announced glancing at her father to see what he would do about Mitch. He remained sitting and stared at the ground.

“No problem,” Mitch said pulling his cock from her mouth before beginning to stroke it back and forth. “She only needs our cum. It ain’t necessary for her to suck us off. Come on everyone, get y’all’s cocks out and jerk off. Let’s feed her our cum so she won’t be thirsty!”

Harris was the first to join Mitch, pulling his semi-erect cock out as he approached. Lewis was the next to join them already fully erect by the time his cock was exposed. Remaining seated where they were, Martinez and Clark took out their cocks and began openly masturbating, gawking at the blossoming young girl and remembering the fuck sessions they had with her the previous night.

“Stick out y’all’s tongue,” Mitch panted, feeling the semen boiling in his balls. This was such a turn-on for him, exceeding his wildest dreams. “Open up, slut,” he said thrusting his cock toward her and pressing the tip, wet with precum, against her lips. As she opened her mouth he pushed the head in while continuing the frenzied stroking, spraying her tonsils as the first wad shot from his cock like a bullet. Multiple spasms trailed, quickly filling her mouth with his bleachy goo. She gulped hurriedly, trying to rid the oily goo from her mouth as soon as possible.

“He’s another one for y’all, little girl,” Lewis announced as he stepped closer, bumping Mitch out of the way. The first glob landed on her cheek before he was able to get his cock into her mouth. He grunted and moaned, his teeth barred and his legs shook as he filled her mouth with more cum.

“I’m cumming!” Harris loudly announced moving into position as soon as Lewis stepped aside. She hardly had enough time to swallow the previous load as his cock twitched hard between her lips, filling her mouth with more sperm. Fully spent, he remained in front of her holding her head steady as his cock slowly dwindled between her lips as the drippled slowed to a stop.

Clark stood up and leisurely approached her, his hand a blur as it energetically flew back and forth over the length of his cock. “Step aside,” he panted, his knees buckling as he walked. Harris barely had time to move away before Clark was pushing the head to the back of her throat. Growling like a wild animal, he held the sides of her face as his cock blasted her throat with multiple gobs of saltiness like a semiautomatic rifle. The thickness stuck in her throat like glue even after he had finished.

Feeling someone bumping against him Clark turned to see Martinez standing beside him squeezing the tip of his cock hard. “I can’t hold it!” he muttered pushing his way closer to Addison. She didn’t even have time to close her mouth from one cock to the next as he quickly pushed it inside, flooding her mouth once again with semen. From pure reaction she swallowed everything the men shot into her mouth but it didn’t quench her thrust. In fact is seemed to make her thirstier.

“What about y’all, Michael. Shoot a load of cum in your daughter’s mouth. Y’all don’t want ‘er to dehydrate, do y’all?”

“Go to hell!” he spat, glowering at him. Why was he acting like this?

“Go to hell? I think we are in hell!” He smirked.

“Serg,” Mitch added as he turned toward the two men sitting nearby. “How would y’all like a nice juicy blowjob? There’s just three of y’all left so that won’t take too long, right?”

“Johnson, want her to suck y’all off?” Davis asked.

“That sounds nice, serg,” he smiled wide, exposing his pearly whites. Mitch pulled her onto her feet and gave her a light push toward the men.

“Y’all heard him, go suck his cock!” he barked bending down to retrieve the discarded canteen.

Sluggishly she walked the short distance to where the large black man sat leaning against a tree beside the sergeant. Dropping to the ground she reached for his zipper, noticing the huge bulge inside his pants. She struggled to get the button open and he helped her, lifting his wide ass to pull his pants down below his thighs. It wasn’t hard but was already larger than most of the cocks she’d seen. Swallowing hard she leaned forward, taking the foreskin into her mouth and lightly sucked on it, coaxing the head out in the process.

“That was some gangbang last night, huh?” Mitch spoke to no one in particular. There were a few murmurs in agreement. “Did all y’all get to fuck her?” he asked already knowing the answer but wanting them to say it. Everyone answered affirmatively. He looked over to Addison and smiled as he watched her head bobbing up and down on the thick black pole.

“Everyone fucked her in the ass?” he resumed his pointless questioning. He could see the muscles in Michael’s jaw tightening.

“Everyone ‘cept Beast,” Harris replied.

“We need to fix that, right guys?’ Mitch asked smirking. There were a few mumbles.

“Everyone get to double fuck her pussy?”

“That’s enough!” Michael shouted, standing up and walking a short distance away. Last night he was turned on watching them having sex with her but he was having second thoughts now, especially the way Mitch was acting.

“She was tight as a fuckin’ vise grip with two big cocks in ‘er bald pussy, right guys?” Mitch asked hoping to instigate another gangbang before leaving for camp. They all agreed, adding a few words of the sensation.

“FUCK ... FUCK ... FUCK,” he hulking man cried out, pushing at the ground beside him, lifting his ass in the process. With his eyes tightly shut and his teeth barred, his husky body shook as he came, feeding her more cum. Mitch smiled as he approached them.

“Serg it’s y’all turn now,” he said pulling Addison off of Johnson and dropping her onto the legs of Davis. “Suck him good,” he advised her. Automatically she fumbled with his zipper and reached in to fish out his semi-erect cock. He didn’t stop her and watched as her mouth went to work on his escalating erection. He sighed at the pleasure her mouth provided.

Slumped over his lap, her mouth and hands rose and fell quickly, as the slurping sounds resonated throughout the area. She was working on him hard, taking his cock as far as she could without choking and keeping her hands constantly moving over the firm cock. Davis examined her youthful face as she performed one of the best suck jobs he’s had in years.

“Yea, that feels really nice,” he panted, reaching for his canteen. Once they got her back to camp he planned on making good use of her.

Noticing Michael sitting isolated from the others Mitch walked over and sat next to him. He obviously wasn’t in a good mood and didn’t even acknowledge him as he joined him.

“Y’all okay?” he asked handing him the canteen. He didn’t take it.

“What in the hell are y’all doin’ treatin’ Addison like that?” he asked scowling at Mitch.

“What do y’all mean?” He didn’t respond and glared angrily at him. “It’s all for show, Michael. They’re lettin’ us go back with them but they might not let us stay. I’m just tryin’ to get them to like her so they will talk to their commander and convince him to let us live with them. That’s all I’m doin’.”

“Y’all don’t gotta talk to her like she’s a whore!”

“Look, I’m really sorry ‘bout that. I didn’t mean no disrespect but if they don’t like us, we’re gunna have to leave and we both know we won’t last out here with just the three of us. I won’t do that no more, but y’all gotta work with me on this if its gunna work.”

“What do y’all mean?”

“Y’all gotta act like y’all want them to fuck her. If they know they have y’all’s permission, they’ll be more relaxed and like her more. Like us more.”

“They already fucked her last night. What else can they do to her?”

“It was all good last night, but we gotta keep up the act y’all know. Make ‘em think y’all really want them havin’ sex with her and after they say we can stay, we’ll cut ‘em off! No more sex with her.”

“How can we stop ‘em?”

“I’m workin’ on a plan. Y’all just gotta trust me on this. Once we get to Fort Benning and they tell us we can stay, everything will change, I promise y’all.” He could see the hesitation in his eyes. “Y’all owe it to Amy to see to it that her daughter is safe and taken care of.”

“What y’all want me to do?” he asked changing his temperament as he watched Davis’s ass bouncing up and down as her fucked Addison’s mouth.

“Just get into it. Do like me and pretend that y’all really want the soldiers to fuck her and cum inside of her. Our lives depend on us getting into their camp and stayin’ there!”

Michael nodded, looking over at his daughter wiping her mouth with the top of her dress. She had finished sucking off the sergeant and wasn’t sure what to do.

“Get over there and let her suck y’all off. Y’all gotta show them y’all are okay with them using her mouth to cum in, it’s the only way.” Slowly he nodded and pulled himself to his feet. He had to admit that watching her sucking off the soldiers did turn him on but he wouldn’t admit that.

Mitch was smiling as he watched Michael go to his daughter and unzip his pants. Pulling herself onto her knees, she reached for his hard cock and pulled it into her mouth. Even living in this crazy world for as long as they have been, Michael was still very naïve about how things really worked and he should be easy to control once they get to Benning.

“That’s it, suck y’all daddy’s cock!” Mitch growled kneeling behind her. “Take that cum that gave y’all life into your tummy!”

Even though Michael hated him treating her like that he had to admit it turned him on. Besides it was only for show. Scrunching his face he shut his eyes and looked skyward. Several garbled grunts were chocked back as her expert mouth gave him pleasure like none before. She had been sucking his cock for half of her life and had gotten very good at it.

Mitch reached for the zipper and slowly unzipped the back of her thin sundress until it slipped it over her shoulders and her chest was fully exposed. Pinching her nipples, he tugged on the slightly feeling them harden between his fingers.

“Y’all need to fuck these men before we leave,” he whispered softly into her ear while placing his hand between her legs. She flinched as his finger penetrated her wetness. She was still tender down there. “Beg ‘em to fuck y’all, okay?”

Michael was lost in his own world, not hearing what Mitch was saying to her as his hips bucked to and fro. Seconds later he felt the familiar sensation of semen rushing along his urethra as his cum drowned her tongue in slime. Several uncontrollable contractions followed the first few, causing her to gulp at the sticky paste to keep it from escaping her mouth.

“Damn, eight loads in less than twenty minutes!” Mitch joked watching as she wiped her glistening lips with the back of her hand. “Who’s ready to fuck her now?”

“There’s no time for that,” Davis announced tucking his emptied cock back into his pants.

“There’s always time to fuck,” he joked. “Am I right, guys?” he added pulling the skirt away from her slender form. “Who’s first?”

The soldiers looked toward Davis, none making a move toward her without first obtaining his permission.

“They’ll be time for that once we get back to Benning,” he said standing. “Get your gear.”

Even though they had all just came they were still eager to fuck the young girl and grudgingly obeyed his orders. They knew once they got her to the camp the opportunities to fuck her would be few and far between as there were too many soldiers vying for the same thing. Most of the men there only got to fuck the last girls a time or two before they cracked under the pressure and tried to leave.

“Thirsty?” Michael asked as he helped her redress. She nodded.

“Y’all can’t be thirsty, slut, y’all just swallowed eight loads of cum!”

“Shut the fuck up!” Michael quipped, reaching for the canteen.

“Hey, that’s for us to drink!” Mitch growled reaching for it. “She only gets cum from now on!”

“Get y’all hands offa that!” Michael snarled pulling it away. “She needs water!”

“Then don’t give ‘er too much! If she’s still thirsty she can suck my cock again!”

“Y’all a real asshole!”

“Takes one to know one.”

“Here, honey, drink as much as y’all need,” Michael soothed, standing to block her view from Mitch. He was always a jerk but lately it’s gotten a lot worse.