73: Monday, Kumbha 9, 231 0800 hours OST: Tell-All
Anming watched her dear husband Zachary sleep. He was a certain way while she watched him dream deep in the night. He had that stern doctor's face. His fingers moved. His body jerked as if he was rushing places to save lives. But in the mornings, his dreams were very different. He had on his pleasure face. His body would rock gently with the rhythms of lovemaking. He was doing this now as she watched him.
She wondered which of his many wives her virile husband was enjoying in his dream state. She peeked under the covers. She was not surprised to find that his penis was wonderfully turgid. It was quivering against the bed sheets as his hips gently jerked. This was easy to see, for he shamelessly slept naked. He required her to do the same. With this excitement in his dreams, she knew he would require her as soon as he awakened.
Zach opened his eyes. Anming was in bed right next to him, quietly watching him. She looked elated. He knew she was happy to be back to a more normal life. She was in a normal bed with gravity. It was completely private here, just her and her husband, as things should be. She saw how he was looking at her and what it meant. Soon she would even know how many times he would need it and in what holes, all by his look.
She lay down on her back and positioned her pillow squarely under her head. He drew back the covers to bare her nakedness to him. She didn't flinch. She was prepared to take his cream in whatever hole he desired. Or she would take it in her mouth if he desired. With a submissive glance, she unclasped her arms from her breasts and put them above her head. She spread her legs, knees up.
Zach now felt such a synchronicity with Anming. Whenever she was with him, everything was so easy. She anticipated his every desire and fulfilled it in her own stylish way. She never breathed a word of complaint. She was still the fearful, shy, eccentric, traumatized, brilliant woman he knew. Yet there was a deep trust and quiet between them. If it was him, it seemed life was deeply satisfactory.
Zach positioned himself between Anming's legs and checked her. She was moist, but, he wanted it to always be perfect for her. She wet three of her slim fingers on her mouth and moistened her vulva for him. "I beg you enjoy me without delay, my husband. Then we may go together and piss."
He rocked into her gently, lovingly. He wanted to give her moisture a chance to spread out and make the way slick for him. She closed her eyes and gripped her hands together above her head as he filled her deeper and deeper. It was still as exciting to her this morning as the very first time he'd entered her. Perhaps more so, because she had no concerns about her own ability to accommodate or satisfy him. She was left merely with the challenge of being with her pleasure. It consumed her as he took her and filled her with his virile sex organ. She thrilled as he pumped with lust and excitement for her. She could feel it in her heart and soul. It coursed through the blood in her veins as he took her.
They'd had a discussion about using the lube. Anming had confessed that it made her feel inadequate as a woman whenever Zach resorted to it. It sent the message that he didn't believe she could produce enough moisture for their unions. She produced plenty of moisture. He stopped using the lube. Either he believed she was wet enough, or he would perform oral sex on her until he did. She allowed it. She allowed him anything without complaint, including him putting his mouth on her dirty holes if he wished it.
In her quiet between precious orgasms, Anming looked up into her husband's shining face. His face twisted with the anguish of peak passion. Her whole body tingled in anticipation. And it came like a crashing wave. His unrestrained thrust and cry of pleasure. He jetted his hot cream into her, filling her to bursting and expressing his deep satisfaction. She gurgled with satisfaction and orgasmed as she felt this. It was the peak ecstasy of her life to feel this. It reminded her of the night he'd put their baby in her. It was a premonition of her future where he would fill her with many more babies. Here and now they were one soul, one body, one.
Anming had only a modest bump so far. Some of her crewmates were swelling like pumpkins. Berte was the biggest. Although she was Anming's dear wife, sometimes the girl's coarseness disturbed her. Berte called her unborn child "fart" because the first time she'd felt him kick, she thought she had gas. Aanya had about the same size belly as Berte. She called her unborn child "sadist" for reasons Anming did not inquire into. She understood from the others that the kicking could get uncomfortable. She suspected the name was connected to that. She prayed to her ancestors that her son would quicken soon and kick hard and strong. She was confident she would bear Zachary a son.
Anming was upset when Ayana the lesbian resigned from being her therapist. Ayana told Anming she had fallen in love with her and was no longer the impartial ear she needed. It was true the lesbian had been eager to comfort her and had at times inappropriately touched her. She had paid it no mind. They had made great progress together regardless. Now the task fell to Colleen. Ayana emphasized to Anming that if she ever felt an urge for sexual comfort from a woman, she would be overjoyed to serve. Anming thanked her politely for her offer.
On Anming's weeks with Zachary, his prolific and debauched desires became most intense off duty and overnight. But he could and often did desire her at odd times. She carried salve with her constantly to stay prepared for his next onslaught. She was quietly extremely proud of Zachary's virility.
On weeks she was not with Zachary, she felt not loneliness but relief. At any rate, he took her several times even on weeks he was ostensibly with another wife. Even during her off weeks, he enjoyed her more times than any of her monogamous boyfriends had ever done. She knew it was not just her, either. She was confident her virile husband was putting his cream into every one of his female crewmates. She would bet that even the lesbian Ayana required or at least accepted a regular dose from him. For what woman could resist the feeling of her husband's large penis invading her? Who would avoid his hot cream warming her deepest soul?
Off weeks, Anming also suffered her punishments from Alexis. To pay for Anming's guilt over her own rape, Alexis would whip her, choke her, and degrade her. After each punishment, Anming knew she was again prepared for the sublime joy of her union with Zach.
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On Wednesday around 2 PM, Zach got a text from Alexis, "You have to come and feel this!" He arrived at Alexis's and Charisse's quarters. They were resting there naked in bed, a pleased-looking naked Mateo sandwiched between them. Sure enough, Alexis's baby had quickened. "This is YOUR doing, buddy!" she teased. Zach sat on Alexis's side of the bed to feel the gentle kicks through her naked tummy. She teared up very uncharacteristically. They kissed passionately. She, always in the mood, reached into his scrubs for his dick.
"Join us in a foursome?" Mateo invited generously.
Zach looked down at Alexis. She was the sassy, confident instigator, as always. She was also the pregnant woman wanting to be reassured. And he wanted to assure her that the man whose seed was growing in her was good and close. He agreed to stay and make love with them.
Mateo had been getting jumped by these two insatiable women since the middle of their recreation time ten hours ago. Frankly, he was a trouper for satisfying them both almost every night. On the other hand, their skill at handling men made it always a pleasure and never a chore. He still had some spunk in him, since they had rested. He went once in each of the women, and Zach went twice in each, which made the girls purr. Both girls wanted some DP, which the boys eagerly provided. The girls were excited and elated to have two men since they were usually in short supply.
The weirdest thing was that the women wanted the men to kiss. They wanted to see the men touch each other's dicks and do a little sword fighting. Mateo and Zach were decidedly not into any of that. However, Alexis and Charisse staring at them and jilling furiously was very motivating. So they did a little bit of each, to the great pleasure of the women. At the end, gaining masturbatory inspiration from the flushed ladies jilling and cumming repeatedly, they ejaculated on each other. That made both women cum furiously.
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The two hours around their sleeping and waking times were sacred hours for Anming and Zach's time together. They discussed news of the ship and of Earth. They planned their future together. They made love.
Because of this routine, Zach suspected that Colby used these times to diddle with Jason. Soon there came a day Zach wasn't listening to his better angels. He decided to plant a video camera in the quarters he shared with Colby and film her during this time.
Late that same night, he viewed the footage in his private study with the door locked. At the start of the tape, the cabin was empty. After a while, Colby arrived from the shower wrapped in a towel. She patted her hair dry and lay naked on the coverlet on her side reading. Zach stroked himself idly as he watched a naked Colby lounge on her bed. She looked all beautiful with her big baby belly and reading her book. There were a couple of interludes where Colby rolled over on her back for variety. Here he could more clearly see her beautiful face and her black fuzzy motte. He started to get hard watching her innocently reading.