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Orbital Manoeuvre
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Orbital Maneuver
It was the last day of our mission. The space shuttle "Santa Maria" had a
crew of three men and three women, which as expected raised some eyebrows in
the media. NASA trains its astronauts very vigorously in many fields,
including how to get along with your fellow crew members in the close quarters
of the shuttle. But that very closeness can bring out a trait of men and
women that NASA cannot train away: lust! After a week of being so close to
those three lovely ladies, Tim and Chuck and I could no longer conceal our
desire to make the next giant step for mankind: love in zero-G! It was not
difficult to become so aroused -- there is no better sight than a gorgeous
woman in the absence of gravity, with her breasts pointing straight out
underneath the thin material of her jumpsuit. And I am sure that our
inevitable hardons were equally visible!
So when the last day came around and we found ourselves ahead of schedule with
our duties, we all went aft to the science module nestled in the cargo bay.
We covered all the instrumentation and equipment with the soft padded covers
used to protect them from the possible (albeit unlikely) loose debris that
might fly about during liftoff. There we were, floating freely about the
cabin, bouncing off the walls and frequently careening into each other.
Giggles permeated the air as we bumped and soared, and I kept tickling Trish
as I swam by her. I caromed off the plexiglass crystal-growing tank, and
found myself heading toward Carol at an awfully fast clip. We collided
chest-to-chest, pinning Carol between myself and the wall. My heart pounded
as she slowly wrapped her arms around my waist and her hands slid across my
back. I wrapped my arms around her, and we looked into each others' eyes for
a long wonderful time as I blissfully enjoyed her warmth and the swell of her
full breasts pressing against my chest. I wasn't much aware of how Tim and
Chuck were doing, but when a just-removed jumpsuit and several pairs of boots
floated by I knew something wonderful had to be happening in their parts of
the universe. When the jumpsuit landed on the side of Carol's head, she let
out a whoop of laughter and proceeded to unfasten my jumpsuit, and I did
likewise to hers. At the sight of those incredible curves, I just could not
keep my passion in control! Those breasts were pointing to me, beckoning my
hands to feel them and caress them and knead them! My hands did not argue,
and gently slid around until they were almost together, with a mound of
breastflesh heaped between them and two hardening nipples pressed nearly
together. I caressed her breasts (oohhh I'm getting so horny!!) and teased
the nipples with the tip of my tongue. Carol slid her hands up to the back of
my head and pulled it inward so that my face was pressed even more into her
chest. Oh my cock was throbbing, as it rubbed against the inside of one
beautiful thigh! My tongue danced across her tits, around them, in between
them, licking and sucking and sliding all over, until they discovered the
contour of her neck, then her chin, then those full, sensuous lips. We spun
around and around in the air while making love, our lips pressed together and
tongues dancing. At times we ran into Tim and Debbie (who were equally united
as one hot, writhing mass), resulting in hilarious and wonderfully sexy
entanglements. At one point a luscious leg of Debbie wedged itself between
the faces of Carol and I, and our tongues and lips proceeded to feast on this
invading flesh as she moaned and her own tongue dove even deeper into Tim's
mouth. My tongue slid up the leg, tasting every square inch, until it
encountered the outer fringes of her pubic hairs. It teased those outer
fringes, then moved in toward a known source of incredible warmth and almost
unbearable ecstasy. The path became more and more moist as my tongue headed
inward, unimpeded by the writhing and undulating of Debbie's sexy hips. Then
my tongue struck gold, as it alighted upon her pussy lips and began to tickle
and tease them.
My hands were still on Carol's breasts as my tongue encircled Debbie's pussy
and my lips gently played with her "lips". Then my tongue lightly darted in
to test the waters, flicking around and tickling whatever came in its path. I
could feel a hand gently clasp my balls and encircle my throbbing cock. It
was impossible to see who owned that hand, but that was of no concern as my
tongue darted in and out with more force, plunging deeper into Debbie's hot
and wet pussy, and my mouth pressed against her vagina. The hand of the
unknown owner began to rub my cock, and soon a second hand joined in. The
jolts of ecstasy transmitted from my cock to my brain were processed,
translated accordingly, and sent down to my tongue, making it plunge ever
deeper and dance and twist wildly, searching for every possible spot to caress
and tickle and lick, taking no prisoners!
Pretty soon the hands of the unknown owner were just driving me crazy, and I
disentangled myself enough so that my eyes could identify the aggressor:
Carol!! With a mighty roar I whirled her around until her eager pussy was in
the range and path of my heat-seeking moisture missile. With nothing to
anchor ourselves against in the weightless environment, it was something of a
struggle for me to slip my throbbing cock into her hot vagina, but astronauts
are a resourceful people and no problem is too insurmountable! Carol moaned,
and her fingers dug into my muscular back, as my cock rammed into her. The
forces sent us flying even more about the cabin, bumping into other sexy hot
bodies, and adding even more fuel to the wildfires coursing through us! When
I finally came, it was as though the forces of all three main engines AND the
two solid-fuel boosters were channeled through my blazing meat!
It was not until quite a while later that one of us noticed that the radio
link with the Cape was issuing its shrill attention signal. "Where have you
people been!!" cried the ground controller after I punched the acknowledge
button. "It is time for reentry!!" All six of us looked at each other and
could barely hold our giggles and laughter. "Roger," I replied, "we are
proceeding with reentry!" And with that, the six of us returned to the
science module and continued to make space history.
--- Robert E. Epps.
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