Comments to readers: Just a note to my loyal readers, this is NOT my usual kind of story. I was having some pretty heavy duty flashbacks to those days back in Nam. Yeah, there's sex in the story but lots of reality. Sometimes a guy gotta do what he has to do. If you are just looking for a stroke story, read some of my other stories. 

The factual parts of this story are especially dedicated to my original squad; Madd Dog, my best buddy who died on that last mission in Cambodia. Doc and Stoner were also killed in Nam. Spider killed in a motorcycle accident shortly after returning to Georgia. I am the only one left standing. May they all RIP!

To the many vets who have read my stories and have been kind enough to comment, I salute you! You are the very best and this feeble old body loves you all! For obvious reasons, Scott Grant was NOT the name I signed up under as I didn't deem it wise at the time to reveal my true identity. The recruiters were so happy to get a live Canadian volunteer that they were ecstatic and looked the other way even though I was just 17. I'm sure that my wonderful readers can understand that I can't use my real name in this story either.

Absent Companions! Lest We Forget!

Harley589

Chapter 1

Lion 6 had called, at dawn, asking for a body count from the action a few hours earlier.

"Fuck" said Doc when Spider told him of the transmission.

Scott didn't bother to say a word just picked up his M-16 and took the point. The light wind had changed shredding the early morning mist. It was never really quiet in Nam not even this early. The distant thump of artillery and mortar rounds and muted crackle of small arms fire. Air Force fast movers (jets) from Tan Son Nhut in Saigon, Marines from Da Nang and Navy boys, from carriers off the coast, thundered in the sky off to their many early missions. American and VNAF (Viet Nam Air Force) copters, FACs (Forward Air Controllers) and a host of prop planes were lower in the sky flitting all up and down the valley.

The squad could smell the carnage wrought by the high explosives and napalm that night. They took their time silently working their way in from the side. The fast movers and Spooky (AC-47) had chewed up quite a bit of real estate and whatever was standing there at the time. Body parts were all over the place most of them badly scorched. Small fires burned from the myriad supplies that the fiery napalm had torched.

It took more than an hour searching an area that covered the territory that would equal about 5 football fields. They were loosely gathered near where Scott and Dog had blown up the two heavy machine cannons. The squad was facing out in a circle communicating in very low voices. The count was just over 100 and that came mostly from discernable torsos.

"Shit Doc, there are blood trails everywhere and they are not going back up the 'Trail'. Anyone of those bastards that can still walk is headed towards our bases!" Dog said.

"That or they have an underground hospital somewhere near", Spider put in his two cents.

"None of this shit looks good, too many reports of contact from all the recce units. This could be the biggest buildup, in these parts, since the Tet offensive!" Doc said with a deep scowl.

Scott heard a guttural moan coming from a small mound about 70 feet away. He slowly made his way there, cautious of booby traps. The Cong didn't hesitate to use one of their own wounded to kill one of the hated Americans.

It was a very young guy probably 14-16. He was burnt over most of his body. One side of his face was untouched giving him a grotesque appearance with one eye burned out of his head and the other functioning. That one eye was staring straight at Scott as he gurgled through his partially torn opened throat. This kid was in terrific pain and would certainly die. Scott knelt down by his side and took out his canteen. He saw that the kid wouldn't be able to swallow and put it back.

The young Cong stared at him with the one good eye and Scott read the plea that was there. He took the Fairbairn-Sykes from the sheath on his arm and lifted the kid's head. He said a short prayer and then quickly shoved the blade up into the back of the skull and the kid was immediately silent. Scott laid the head down gently and rocked back on his heels.

"Fuck, did you see that? He killed a wounded guy! You bloodthirsty bastard!" College screamed at Scott.

Dog and Doc immediately grabbed him as it appeared he was ready to rush Scott. Scott hung his head and moved several yards away as the three continued to scuffle.

"I'm reporting you as soon as we get back to camp! Big fucking hero with the knife. You're just a cold blooded killer!"

That was enough for Dog. He laid off and punched College with every ounce of strength in his wiry body. Doc stood over the sprawled College and read him the riot act.

"First of all, you newbie chickenshit, what happens in the bush stays here. Harley done saved our butts twice this patrol already. If you think he enjoyed putting that kid out of his pain, you are dead wrong. That's one that Harley is going to carry with him for the rest of his life because he isn't a cold blooded killer. He's killed a ton of NVA and Cong but a mercy killing takes a piece out of you, just look at him. Just look, you piece of shit. He's hurting bad. Now shut the fuck up and do your job!"

Hillbilly and Spider were listening but keeping watch on the surrounding bush.

"Wait till we get back, I'm taking College out somewheres and teachin him some manners!" Hillbilly said with venom in his voice.

Spider gazed intently at the tall, skinny Tennessee boy.

"You're gonna be alright Hillbilly, Dog said so." Spider said.

A big smile crossed Hillbilly's thin face at that compliment and he nodded.

"Spider, call Lion 6 and tell him the sit rep (cfjsituation report) and what we think," Doc ordered.

Dog had been quietly talking with Harley and turned to come over to Doc and College who was still on his back. Dog nodded towards Harley who had started to head southeast.

"Harley will be okay Doc."

Doc gave a nod and pumped his arm. They all fell into their proper order.

"I guess we gotta head out from that place with them maple leaves, right  Madd Dog."

"Toronto. It's Maple Leafs, a hockey team, Hillbilly; they won the Stanley Cup in '67."

"What fuckin cup?"

"Never mind, you Tennessee inbred, just put one foot in front of the other like a good boy." Dog said however Hillbilly could see the Latino's smile.

Chapter 2

Scott just had some of the most mind blowing sex of his entire life. Lan, mother of Anh and Lieu, was the most beautiful and captivating woman he had ever met. His earlier experiences with the 10 and 12 yr old daughters paled in comparison with making love to the mother. Now, the two girls had caught them in the act and were very upset especially little Lieu.

They were only calmed slightly when their mother said that they could all share this special man. Lieu immediately jumped on the bed and took hold of Scott's deflated cock. She tugged at it a couple of times then opened her pretty mouth. Lan and Anh looked on with big smiles as the youngest started to swallow his cock her lips firmly clamped on his hot flesh.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Lieu, Graceful Dancer, gawd that is something!"

She was pulling gently with her hand as he had taught her previously while her mouth and tongue revived his cock. She fondled his balls as her dark liquid like eyes fixed on his. The little preteen was just as enthusiastic as two days before but seemingly more skilled. Scott didn't know that Anh and Lieu had practiced on bananas the previous night.

Scott smiled at the darling girl and reached down to her budding breasts gently squeezing the small mounds and hard nips. Lieu moaned her pleasure as her mouth took more of his growing cock. Anh moved closer to him on the bed.

"Scott please use your mouth on me. It is so incredible the feelings you give to me."

Scott smiled at the 12 yr old and she scooted over his head and placed her already moist slit directly on his open mouth. The first touch of his tongue was on her hard little clit and she gasped.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I dreamed about this all night! I'm very happy that mother is willing to share or I don't think I would be able to forgive her."

Lan gave one of her musical chuckles as she watched her two nubile daughters with the man she knew she would now always love. She played with Anh's delightful breasts with one hand and the other searched between Lieu's thighs to rub her clit. She could see that Lieu had made Scott's cock as hard as it was earlier and had to back her mouth off a bit so she wouldn't gag. What a change has come over our family since we met Scott, she thought.

Anh was bucking on Scott's mouth as his tongue drove into her small virgin vagina and her own mother played with her boobies. The waves of pleasure soon crashed all over her beautiful lithe body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it's happening Scott! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it is sooooooooooooo wonderful! Please don't stop, don't ever stop! I love you Scott!"

Scott felt her hot flow enter his mouth and he grinned to himself as he pulled her hot twat even tighter to his face. Lan moved slightly and kissed her daughter on the lips.

"Scott did that to me this morning and it was the first for me too. Now I know what you girls were trying to explain. It really is fantastic!"

Anh experienced three more gut wrenching orgasms over the next 15 minutes. Scott was surprised that little Lieu seemed to sense when he was about ready to blow his load and would back off. She did this three times a delightfully naughty giggle coming from her each time.

Finally, Anh collapsed and her mother moved her to the side of the large bed.  Lan also made Lieu stop what she was doing.  Lan gave Scott a long deep kiss.

"Do you think that you are ready to make my daughters women as they have been pleading you to do?"

"Do you really think that is wise? Things have happened so fast. They might have deep regrets later in life.  Maybe it would be better if I took their bums first. I mean it would be experiencing sex but they would have something to compare and it might change their minds. I just don't feel completely at ease about all this."

"It's that respect and deep concern you have for them that makes you the man to teach them love Scott. We all know you would be very gentle and you have already proven how hard you try to give pleasure. If you want to try their little bums first then I'm sure the girls will agree although I know that they are both determined for you to take their virginities and I want you back there too." Lan said with a deep blush on her face.

The preteens hadn't said a word, respectful of their mother and what she was saying. The looks on their lovely faces seemed to scream, take me, take me!

Scott looked at them for almost a full minute and then back at Lan.

"I can't deny that all three of you are very special to me. You are the most desirable and wonderful woman in this world. I still don't understand what either of you see in me but I know I would never want to spend another day on this earth without you."

They all cuddled together exchanging hugs and kisses. Little Lieu kept a strong grip on his cock so it stayed hard.

Chapter 3

Lieu was determined to be first to lose her bum cherry as she had been the first to seduce Scott in the pool two days before. The three females argued as Lan felt that she should be first so the girls could see what would happen. Lieu, usually obedient to her mother, pretty well threw a fit.

Scott got off the bed and walked quietly into his bathroom and returned holding a small jar of Vaseline. He kept stroking his cock making sure it would stay hard. He had been pleasantly surprised when Lieu had brought back his hardness so quickly after the exhausting love making with Lan. Fuck all those meds, he thought, I wish I was young again and healthy.

Lan seemed to have relented to Lieu's onslaught and the youngest preteen jumped into his arms.

"I really do want you to make me a woman but if you feel it would be better to do it the other way first, I'll still be happy to have you back there."

Scott directed her on all fours and gave the jar to Anh.

"Rub that all over her bum hole and push some in there with your fingers. Use one finger at a time stretching her until you have at least three in there. Remember Graceful Dancer, anytime you start to hurt, we will all stop."

Lieu glanced up at him with a very determined expression on her face and he realized this little girl would probably rather end up in hospital than quit!

"Please Scott, let me use my mouth on you again to keep you hard." Lan said as she moved closer on the bed.

Anh already had a finger deep in her little sister's rectum working it in and out pushing more and more lube inside the super tight tunnel. Scott was watching closely as another finger was inserted but the small preteen didn't flinch once. A quick thought went though his mind about the stress this would put on his damaged spine taking her from a kneeling position. Fuck it, I'll just have to take pain killers and rest after, he mused.

Lieu was moaning softly as her sister wormed the third finger in and she was stretching noticeably. Her virgin pussy was afloat in love juice. I really want him in front and make me a woman like my beautiful mother. If he wants to try this way first, maybe he knows best. I will do my best to please him, she thought.

Lan slowly took her mouth off Scott's erection and raised herself up to give him a long deep kiss.

"Take her Scott. Take my youngest daughter in her tight bum with my full blessing. I know that you will be gentle with her."

Lan gave him another kiss as he moved behind the upraised bum cheeks of the 10 yr old virgin.

"Lan, you and Anh can use your mouths on each other. It doesn't take a man to give that type of pleasure."

Lan and Anh exchanged smiles and quickly figured out how to position for a sixty-nine.

Scott had the big head of his erection placed firmly at Lieu's nether entrance. He held his cock in one hand while pulling back gently on her hip. Gawd, this is going to be soooo tight! It took a little more pressure than he wanted to make to gain entry but the head finally popped through the tight ring.

"ooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwww!"

"So sorry little Lieu. I'll wait and let you adjust."

Scott waited patiently until he felt her cautiously push back on his cock.

"I'm just going to try a little bit at a time lovely one. Tell me if you want me to pause."

Lieu didn't say a word just pushed back slightly as Scott eased his big cock a little deeper into the tightest sheath he could ever remember.  He inched forward so slowly and carefully but Lieu hadn't shown any discomfort after the initial entry.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Scott, I feel you pushing me apart. It feels so strange. It doesn't hurt very much just a stuffed feeling. I'm playing with the spot you call my clit. I'm so hot!"

Lan and her oldest daughter stopped their lesbian activity to watch as Lieu's bum was impaled by Scott's hard tool. Anh moved her face very close to her sister's.

"Does it feel good? Is it what we thought? Are you going to cum? Will you take all of it?" She was going a mile a minute with her questions and Lan chuckled and pulled her back.

"Ask her after. Let her enjoy every bit of her first time. Come and use your mouth again. I was getting very close my sweet daughter!"

Scott had to chuckle as well as the two other lovely females settled back into their sixty-nine and their tongues were soon quite busy!

Scott had almost half of his cock into that heavenly butt! This was the first time since he started having his various illnesses, that he was almost thankful for losing almost a quarter of his cock's length and mass. He mused that he would be ripping Lieu apart if his cock was as big as it once was.

Lieu continued to push back and he could see that her hand was busy with her pussy. She was moaning and starting to buck slightly.

Shit, wouldn't it be sierra hotel (shit hot) if this little doll could climax with me up her ass for the first time!

"Ohhhhhhh yesssssssssssssss, Scott! It is feeling better all the time. More please!"

He drove a little harder as she moved back at him. Her little hips were moving from side to side as if she could help wiggle him deeper. Scott's member was burning, the skin on his cock being gripped and pulled with every single movement! Geez, I thought that Lan was hot inside! This little girl has a blow torch for a butt!

He was all the way. Fuck, I bet I'm right up to her colon! He stopped for several seconds until Lieu became impatient.

"Please keep going Scott!"

"I'm in all the way and now I will pull back and start going in and out."

He pulled right back until only the tip of the head was just inside her sphincter muscle. He then eased back all the way until he was busried once again.

"Ooooooooooooooomppph!"

His first full drive seemed to take the wind from her small chest but no complaint was forthcoming. Lieu was frigging her clit as fast as her fingers could move. Love juice covered her little hand as she felt Scott hammer home again!

"Yes! Yes! Now it is really wonderful. Oh Scott I seem to feel you right up in my belly!"

"You are super, little one. Your bum is so tight, so hot, it's absolutely fantastic!"

Scott was also hearing lots of moaning coming from the other two players on that big bed.

Anh and her mother both had their faces wet with love juice. Lan was squeezing Anh's face between her graceful thighs as she felt the spasms begin.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssss! Oh my daughter. What a wonderful thing Scot has taught us! Yessssssssssss, I am cummmmmmmmmmmmmminnnnnnnng!"

Anh was right after her mother as Lan's tongue pressed hard against the little girl's bud!

Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! This is crazy wonderful! I'm cummmmmmmmmmmming too! Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!"

The two females kept cumming and cumming some more as Scott was riding the hot bum of the youngest preteen!

He was driving a little hard and the pressure was building in his balls. He wanted to keep going however the pressure on his spine was driving bolts of pain through his body. Geez, don't make me stop, not yet. Fuck the damn pain!

He kept see-sawing in and out pulling back on Lieu's hips and he finally heard what he was hoping for.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yesssssssssssssssssssssssss, Scott, yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss! I'm cummming soooooooooooooooo hard! I love you Scott!"

It was just in time as Scott finally felt his cum go into her hot ass. Holy Fuck! I've actually cum twice in just a couple of hours! With that, and a look of pain on his face, he fell sideways from Lieu. Lieu was still shaking a bit from her hard orgasm as she moved to kiss him.

"Oh, Scott, you are the most wonderful man in the world. I love you Scott, I really do."

Lieu then noticed the pain ravaged face.

"Scott, what's wrong. Mother! He's in pain!"

Lan immediately knew that Scott must have really put stress on his deteriorated spine. He was almost writhing on the bed!

"Oh my darling, where are your pills?"

Scott told her and the ones he needed. The two preteens were almost crying. Scott tried to put a better face on and hugged both of them to him.

"Don't worry. I'll gladly suffer any kind of pain to pleasure each of you so just be happy. I'll need to rest Anh and we will take care of your bum a little later. As for you, dear Lieu, that was so wonderful, so special. I will treasure our moment together always."

Lieu felt a little better and kissed him.

Lan had the three pills in her palm and some water. He quickly took the pills. It was just after 9 o'clock and everyone was famished.

Lan looked at her lover.

"Scott, let me make breakfast for everyone. You have yours in bed and then rest my darling."

She cooked up a big meal and all four of them ate off trays in the bedroom. Scott was already starting to nod off from the powerful drugs by the time he finished what was on his plate.

Lan shooed the girls from the room and told them to play in the pool the rest of the morning. She was going to keep watch on Scott. She snuggled up beside him as she watched his eyes close.

"I love you Scott. I know that I will from here on in." She kissed his lips gently. "Rest my lover."

That was the last sound he heard and once again the bloody drugs dragged him down, down, down into the dark realm of things better forgotten.

Chapter 4

It was Day 9 and the squad was getting mentally and physically tired. April would soon come to an end. Fuck, those little bastards are everywhere Scott thought. Since leaving the area of the bombardment, they had been moving back and forth paralleling an 8 mile section of the Trail. They had to spend considerable time hiding as the enemy was numerous night and day. They made reports but could only call in strikes on a few occasions as they were so close to the enemy.

At least today, they would start heading south towards the Green Beanie base expecting to reach there in 48 hours. That's if all fucking hell doesn't break loose first, he mused. There was no doubt that the Cong, and very strong elements of NVA, were going to try to take out the Green Beanie base and the Army firebase that was a few miles to the east. Spider had kept everybody updated on the reports he was hearing between Lion 6, Tiger Force, 3rd squad and other recce units. It was evident that there was probably enemy strength equaling a full regiment!

An ARVN company was almost cut off about three miles from the firebase. The squad could see dozens of aircraft, off in the distance, trying to suppress the enemy and give the ARVNs a chance to retreat.

Hillbilly had more or less attached himself to Dog and Harley during their short breaks. Doc was having a quiet talk with College who appeared to be getting a bit ragged. An 11 day patrol in these circumstances could wear a NFG pretty fuckin thin.

Doc unzipped and took an extra couple of steps into the grass to have a piss. There was a cut off yelp and Scott spun around to see a fallen Doc holding onto his left leg.

"Don't anyone move!" Scott whispered urgently.

He instinctively knew what had happened and cursed under his breath. Doc had stepped on a simple but effective punji trap. These were made by making a two square foot hole and two feet deep. Then two small hinged boards were placed down halfway. Each board had a sharp punji stick attached. Dirt and grass covered the trap. When someone stepped on the trap, their foot sank down forcing the ends of the boards, with the sticks up and together. The weight of the person acted as the force to drive the sticks into the leg just above the boot. The excrement covered stakes poisoned the blood system.

There were thousands of these and other simple effective traps all over Nam. The small squad was at a real disadvantage now as their strength was pretty well cut in half. Two guys were needed to carry the injured Doc. If a dust-off could be called to get him out, he might save his leg. A number of good guys ended up losing their limbs and even their lives to these ingenious small traps.

Scott pulled the boards apart and moved Doc back. Doc's dick was out of his pants and he was pissing into the air from the shock. Scott cleaned the ravaged tissue and torn muscle as best he could and then wrapped the wound.

He looked Doc in the eyes and they both knew what the other was thinking. Getting a dust-off in this tight to the Trail was going to be impossible. Doc was going to be a hurting guy for the time being with Dog, Spider and Harley the only effectives as Hillbilly and College would have to do the job of stretcher bearers.

The others were all close enough to hear the exchange between the two.

"Harley, you're in charge. If anyone is going to get us out of this mess, it's you. The squad is the priority, not me. Do your best!"

"Fuck Doc, Spider is senior to me and even that Latino short dick has two weeks on me!"

"I'm not going to argue the point. I've got the stripes and I know this is best for all of us. I suggest we head southwest to try and get away from most of this concentration. There are also some elements of the Screamin Eagles over that way if I remember correctly. Get out the map and let's make a plan. Don't hit me with any morphine till I really need it. I want my head as clear as possible."

Dog and Spider kept watch as College and Hillbilly made a makeshift stretcher.

Harley went to College.

"Give me your pack. Carrying Doc is going to wear you out enough. Hillbilly, give yours to Dog. Spider got enough with his own shit and the fuckin radio."

Scott could see a look of thanks in College's eyes even though the guy hadn't said a word to him since Scott put the little Cong to rest. Scott adjusted the straps so that he could wear the extra pack in front and Dog followed suit.

Scott took his bearings and the tired group moved out. Scott, a usual, was point followed by Spider. College had the front of the stretcher that was made from ponchos and two rifles. Doc's pack sat on his stomach while he held his 16 firmly in his hands. He could still shoot, if needed, as long as he wasn't doped up from morphine.

Several times that day, they had to avoid small enemy units that were heading east at a pretty fast clip. They rested every 15 minutes for 5 minute breaks.

It was just after 1600 when Harley signaled to halt, move off the little path and take cover. He motioned Spider to come to him and explained that he heard voices ahead. He melted off into the tall grass.

Less then 40 yds ahead, he spotted 4 enemy soldiers sitting right in the path. Dumb fucks, he thought to himself! Three were dressed in regular NVA uniforms. The other was in an officer's uniform. He was spouting off what sounded like a pompous amount of BS to the other three. I'll bet that the pointy headed fucker is one of their politicos. He's putting the other guys at risk and they look like they would like to shoot him themselves, Scott thought. He cautiously moved back to the rest of the squad.

"Okay, here is the plan. Those guys could be here anytime. The officer is not a regular just one of their politico guys. He's got a leather pouch with him and there could be some good intel.  Spread out about 25 feet apart. If I'm correct, the officer will be second in the file. Spider and I will take out the last two, Dog, you get the point guy when you hear us. Hillbilly, you grab the officer but don't kill him. College, you take care of Doc and the radio. Let's get set guys."

They waited for almost 20 minutes before the first person appeared 20 yds away. Shit! Fuck! I was wrong! Scott mentally kicked himself. The officer, a shit for brains, was leading! Scott knew he couldn't warn the others and just prayed that they would clue in on the situation as soon as they saw the officer.

Scott sprang as the 4th guy passed, his knife ripping up into the sternum and tearing open the heart. He caught the other action in his peripheral vision. Spider had taken the 3rd guy from behind at the same time that Scott moved. Hillbilly, thank God, had realized that the marching order was different and had gone for the other soldier. The officer was not yet near Dog and had turned, hand going to his holster. He was hit by a cannonball as College charged from the grass and knocked him over!

The bodies were moved a few yards off the path.

"Hillbilly, College, you read it right and did the job," Scott complimented them.

Hillbilly grinned but College was a mask just breathing hard.

"Okay, this creep can help you guys with the lifting. Hobble him so he can't run, blindfold and gag him then tie his hands to the arse end of the stretcher. Hillbilly, you and College can switch on the front after each break."

Scott looked in the leather pouch. There were two maps with coloured arrows and what were unit numbers. They were all pointed at two areas. Scott knew it didn't take a scientist to figure out that those were the Greenie Beanie camp and firebase!

With barely any light left, they made contact with a platoon from the 101st. Doc was in severe pain. Spider cleaned and dressed the wound again and finally shot him up.

The platoon LT said he had two wounded of his own and that a dust-off would hit a LZ a mile farther on at 0600. He was decent enough to see that the squad was definitely bushed and didn't have any of them pull guard that night.

They were at the LZ at first light probing the perimeter to make sure it was safe. The whomp, whomp, whomp of chopper blades came closer. There was a dust-off plus a Cobra gunship. Yellow smoke was popped both as an identifier and to give the pilot an indication of wind direction.

The slick offloaded two cases of clips for the 16s, 2 boxes of .50 cal and a case of frags. It certainly looked like Lion 6 felt we would be fighting our way back, Scott decided. The three wounded and the prisoner was put aboard. Doc shouted he would see the squad soon.

Lion 6 called to say they were pulling all units back to the two bases the best way possible. The Rangers would stay with the Eagles on the way back.