A new order at Fort Holiday

The next day began just like all the previous ones had - with an early morning jog. The Captain once again dressed in a pair of pantyhose and a thong leotard. Her stretching/warmup routine might have been more provocative, but it was the promise of the special evening that made the huge difference. Even though this particular evening was supposed to be special only for three of the soldiers, they all knew that eventually they would get their turn. As usually the senior soldiers would go first, that meant Sergeant Mitch, and corporals Ted and Bill.

Right before they started Sarah bent over in front of the soldiers and slapped her firm exposed buttock. She then winked at them and began to run. For the soldiers the running was at first slightly uncomfortable, because they had to deal with their erections, the Captain’s behavior reawakened their morning wood.

For breakfast Sarah again put on a summer dress, but this one was a lot more revealing. Two straps held in on her broad shoulders which thus were fully exposed. The cleavage was deep and it was clear that the woman was not wearing a bra. The dress ended only a few centimetres below her buttocks, so it gave a perfect view of her strong legs, which were further enhanced by a pair of strappy sandals on thirteen centimetre tall stiletto heels. Her legs might have been hidden under the table, but the soldiers listened to the Captain’s earlier advice and stared at her cleavage.

Sarah’s meal was different from that of the men, because someone also gave her a banana. She quickly understood what their intentions were, but ignored the fruit until she ate everything else. Eventually Sarah reached for the banana, it was a rather sizable one; all of the soldiers were watching her intently, as if expecting some kind of spectacular show. She noticed their gazes and did not want to disappoint them. She slowly peeled off the skin, her palms moved as if she was performing a striptease; a few moments later the phallic fruit was naked. Sarah licked its tip in a suggestive fashion, then wrapped her lips around it and began to suck it; she kept her teeth away from the delicate surface of the fruit. She sucked on it for a while, then took it deeper into her mouth, she continued to push the banana deeper until only a tip was poking out from beyond her lips. The captain let the fruit go, looked at the soldiers and winked. She was rewarded with cheers and clapping.

Sarah was certain that they were all comparing the size of the banana with their penises and she sent them a clear message - ‘I can easily fit you all’. She kept the fruit inside for several seconds before finally pulling it out. She licked the whole shaft and began to suck on the tip again, soon she once more pushed the whole banana into her throat. This time she did not let the tip go though, but instead began to fuck her own throat. Almost the entire fruit was appearing and disappearing in smooth motions, the Captain made it look almost effortless.

Suddenly she stopped. Only the tip of the banana remained inside of her mouth. Snap! She bit it off and the soldiers winced. Sarah smiled and began to chew, the men laughed at their own reaction. In an exaggerated fashion she swallowed.

“Mhmm, tasty,” she said in a sultry voice, “but I fear it’s tooo biig for me to eat whole. Will you help me?”

The Captain reached out and offered the fruit to Mitch who was sitting opposite her. The man hesitated only for a second, then bit off a chuck of the banana. The fact that it had recently been in Sarah’s mouth made it strangely intimate. She then offered the fruit to the other soldiers sitting around her and they all followed Mitch’s example; soon the banana was gone. The Captain licked her fingers clean in an equally suggestive manner.

With the meal finished she explained to her soldiers how their new everyday entertainment would be organised. The Sergeant and the corporals would be first and the privates would go in alphabetical order. Privates Yeats, Young and Wright were not exactly happy about it, but everyone agreed that the prize was worth the wait.

“I’ll see you, gentlemen, later,” she finally said in a seductive voice.

Sarah stood up and began to leave, she walked slowly towards the exit, swaying her hips in a mildly exaggerated manner. She had no doubts that all the eyes were focused on her booty and legs.

The Captain went to her no-longer-so-secret suntanning location. She checked whether she was actually alone and the results were as she had expected. The former voyeurs were too smart to spoil the opportunity of sex with their hot commander in such a silly fashion. Why watch the naked body from a distance, when soon they would be able to touch it and more? Sarah took off her clothes and laid down on a towel. She closed her eyes and indulged in her sexual fantasies. Soon the memories of the recent gangbang occupied all of her thoughts. The event had a greater impact on the woman than she dared to admit. She did not lie to her soldiers, when she claimed that she had enjoyed it, all of the orgasms were genuine and not purely involuntary. But there was a shock aspect to the entire experience as well. As promiscuous as Sarah was and even with all of her kinky sexual past, she had never done something close to being gangbanged by three dozen men. She could still remember the large puddle of cum that had gathered on the floor between her legs, and that was after barely half of the fucking. Would she regret turning herself into a willing camp whore? More importantly - would there be any serious consequences? For that to happen one of the soldiers would have to let slip. Quickly horniness overcame her and the more pleasant thoughts overshadowed the other ones.

For dinner Sarah wore the same outfit as for breakfast. Once again she received a banana for ‘dessert’, unsurprisingly the soldiers had enjoyed the morning spectacle. This fruit was even larger and unlike most of its kind it was almost perfectly straight. Apparently the man wanted to check whether their Captain’s throat was as deep as she had bragged in the tales.

Sarah was not the one to disappoint, so when she finished her meal, she repeated the banana spectacle, starting with the slow ‘striptease’. It was followed by a short ‘blowjob’ and finally deepthroating. To spice up the show the Captain added something to the routine. Once she had swallowed almost the entire banana (the larger size did not bother her), instead of sitting motionless for several seconds she grabbed her breasts and began to play with them. That caused the soldiers to go wild, they cheered and whistled. The whole show was turning Sarah on as much as the men, she was aware that her erect nipples were visibly poking through the thin fabric of the dress. Eventually she let go of her breasts, pulled the banana out and took a deep breath.

“One more time! One more time!” the soldiers were chanting.

The Captain enjoyed the show herself, so after stabilising her breath she swallowed the banana once again. She then grabbed her breasts and began to grope them. It was no longer a gentle play, she was squeezing them roughly and even once pinched her own erect nipples through the fabric. The men were again going wild and the atmosphere was contagious. Eventually she had to stop and pull out the banana to take a breath.

“One more time! One more time!” the chanting repeated.

Sarah felt tempted to perform once again, but managed to find enough will to stop herself. She decided that this was enough for now. She bit off the tip of the banana in a symbolic gesture. There was a minor grumble of disappointment, but the ‘feeding’ managed to counter it. Everyone was aware that the main prize would come later.

The Captain later joined the soldiers for the volleyball game, but in a different outfit this time. She wore a sports bra as usual, her breasts might not have been the largest, but were big enough that they required support for sports, especially one that included jumping. Instead of shorts or leggings she wore a thong from a bikini set, a really skimpy one that dug deep between her round cheeks. Sarah also instigated a more touchy atmosphere, she did that in a similar fashion as before the jogging - by bending over and spanking her own ass. The soldiers were almost mesmerized by the sight, but once they regained their composure they cheered loudly. This time there was A LOT of fraternizing and the men were more than happy to pat their captain on her ass whenever an opportunity arose. Sarah’s team was the lucky one, because they got to touch her during the game, this time the activity was more erotic than during the earlier days. The men understood that this was the kind of “invasion of privacy” that was welcome by the Captain, but did not try to push things any further. Apparently the promise of sex helped them to control their urges and behavior. The only reason the soldiers did not get erections was because they were in motion; although the ones sitting on the bench had to adjust their underwear. Ultimately Sarah’s team lost, but the patting was sure worth losing a beer later.