Founders Ch 77

77: Monday, Mina 16, 231 1800 hours OST: Trifecta

Khushi's baby was properly positioned. All there was for Zach to do was be in attendance in case things took a bad turn. Ayana was interested in doing everything. He made it clear to her she should be there primarily to comfort and encourage. If dilation or fetal heartbeat or anything needed to be checked, he could do that stuff.

Khushi had a very quick birth. She started having regular contractions after she was fairly well along in dilation. Everything was done in about an hour. Khushi gave birth to a healthy baby boy. He came out wide awake, not very upset, and seemingly curious about the world. His skin was much paler than Khushi's. More like Zach, but he knew that would probably change. The boy's eyes and lashes were as dark and beautiful as his mom's. He had a surprised looking shock of dark brown hair. He did his Apgars, drained Khushi's teats, and fell promptly asleep, as did Khushi. Zach was hugely thankful Ayana was an excellent nursing coach. Often that was the hardest part.

After Khushi and baby were thoroughly tucked in, Ayana spoke to Zach out in the corridor. "We're not shutting you out, Zach. Visit anytime you like, but don't feel obligated. We're a normal couple with a normal baby. Day-to-day, we don't need or want anybody else's help to care for him."

It was clear that Ayana's plan for Khushi's child was to limit Zach's fathering purely to the biological. It was fine, for the time being, until he had a chance to talk to Khushi. He said, "If you need anything-"

"I know how to reach you, Zach," Ayana assured. "This is your evening recreation, right? And a Monday, too. As I understand, you have a wife to get reacquainted with. Who is it this week?"

"Colby," answered Zach.

"Mmm, Colby. She's the only crewmate I haven't had the pleasure of. I've had so many wet dreams about her," Ayana confessed.

"Understandable. Who wouldn't?" Zach offered amiably.

"If she ever feels the desire to convert me to hetero sex like Anming did, sign me up," said Ayana.

"Ha ha, I'll keep that in mind," said Zach. "Wow, ten for eleven. All in all, I would say you've been extremely lucky at finding crewmates willing to play with you."

"I can't complain," said Ayana. "Anming was sooo sweet," she growled. "Having you rut at my tender holes all night was a small price to pay for that sweet nectar. If you two ever want a rematch..."

"It's all about what Anming wants, as well as I can decipher. So I'll let you know," said Zach. "You are definitely not blaming me for your ass hurt, though. That's all you."

"Ha ha, fair enough," said Ayana.

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Zach found Colby in Recreation B. She was all dressed up, sitting wearing a fetching short navy blue skirt. A lemon yellow top covered her giant belly. She looked ripe and citrusy. She was engaged in deep discussion with Jason over cannabis smoothies. "Oh... Zach..." she said. "Don't you have to go back? We were just talking."

"I can see that," said Zach. "You are pretty stoned."

Colby panicked, "Is Khushi okay?!"

"Khushi is all done," Zach said, sitting down with them. "She made it look easy."

"Will you have one?" asked Colby.

"A baby? No thank you," said Zach. It was kind of a lame joke, but Colby and Jason collapsed in hysterics. They were stoned.

"No a smoothie!" Colby squeezed out between hysterics.

"Thanks," said Zach. They composed themselves, such as it was. Colby shook the thermos, then poured him a smoothie.

"So, deets," said Colby.

"It's a boy. Six pounds ten ounces. Very healthy," said Zach. "Did I interrupt a discussion?"

"Not really," said Colby. "Cannabis makes me babble on about seemingly profound things."

"It wasn't babble," insisted Jason. "I thought it was very poetic."

"Watch out for him," said Zach. "He's a charmer."

Colby giggled, "You don't know the half of it." She stroked Jason's face. She leaned forward as if to kiss him and then sat back, remembering Zach was right there. She was stoned and feeling very affectionate. It wouldn't have bothered him much if she had kissed him. After all, they all knew that she and Jason were doing a lot more than that in private.

They'd probably both justifiably assumed Zach would be gone all night. Jason was trying to maintain decorum around Zach, but he was stoned and now disgruntled. "What if I am a charmer?" said Jason. "Isn't it time for you to bend your wife over that Foosball table and stake your claim? You wouldn't want to treat her unfairly compared to your other wives."

"Well, if you insist," Zach joked, which got a worried glare from Colby. "But no. That was a particular thing for Colleen's benefit that got out of hand. I didn't realize the noise would attract literally everybody."

"I was stunned to be walking along and then see something so sexual and primal," Colby purred. "It made me wet. Don't get any ideas though, Zach. Not being on show for the whole rest of the crew like that." She said it like she wanted to work her way up to exactly that.

"But now, it would be just me watching," Jason coaxed, teased. "Nobody comes by here."

"Oh no I just couldn't, Jason, wouldn't," Colby giggled. Her preference was clear, but she was also clearly excited by the idea.

Zach picked her up and carried her over to the couch. "Zach! Haha," she panted nervously. He laid her down and pinned her hips there gently but firmly with his body. He kissed her then, deeply, wetly. During that kiss, Jason came over to sit on the floor next to Colby's head. He stroked her hair. "Zach, please," she moaned.

"What?" Zach said. "I'm just saying hi." As he kissed her, he felt her body. She was stoned. She felt excited to him. Her body was presenting, her hips cocked forward and grinding against him. She and Jason had been talking, probably had been just about to go to bed. Zach's hard cock was pressing on her bare leg through his pants. He needed her!

He broke the kiss again to feel under her skirt. "Zach," she said soberly. Her panties were wet through. She writhed when he touched her there. He moved her panties to the side and plunged in one finger, felt and stroked her g-spot. She struggled, writhed under him, "Can't." She stiffened, arched tight against his pinning weight, "Oh ho!" Climaxed. "Uhhhh! Huhooooooh!" she whimpered. "Please, baby, can we..."

Zach moved off her to remove her panties. She mewed, "Please-" Jason got on his knees and kissed her deeply on the lips. She grabbed him around the head. She allowed Zach to remove her panties, made it easy. Zach pulled down his scrub pants. He positioned himself and stirred his cock head on her wet, slick vulva. This was so hot. So hot! Jason and him having her together! They would keep her up all night!

Colby pushed Jason back. "Guys, no!" she said adamantly. Zach sat up, sat back away from her. He was so hugely urgent he'd barely heard her. Jason looked surprised, rebuked, and stoned. Colby was just lying there, unmoving, looking confused. Her legs were still spread where Zach had left them. One heel was stuck atop the back of the couch. The other was dangling off the couch. Her skirt was up, displaying her tousled muff and wet, open lips. Her juicy little pink bullseye was on full and yummy display. "Not like this," she said softly, looking away.

Zach was embarrassed to have crashed their party like this, uninvited and unexpected. It had been crass. He also felt beyond desperate now, jumping out of his skin. He stood up and pulled on his scrub pants over his raging, bulging erection. He didn't even want to sort this out right now. He had no brain cells left anyway, beyond what it took to follow simple instructions. He walked off spinward past Head B2. "Zach," Colby called hesitantly after him. He kept walking towards the radial arm bay. Michaela would sort him out, no questions asked.

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Three hours later, Zach woke up suddenly in the fuckspace with Michaela. The emergency signal on his phone woke them. He climbed out quickly, hunting in the faint light for his floating clothes. It had stopped by the time he fished it out. It had been Colby. As he looked at it, a text message came through from her. "Where are you?"

Zach was now feeling calm enough to deal with whatever mood she was in over this. He had misjudged her and the situation terribly. Maybe he didn't know her at all. "Where should we meet?"

If text messages could sound hurt, hers did. "Home. Come home. Home to bed. To our quarters. Where else?"

"One for the road, nai-skup?" Michaela was out the top of the fuckspace, holding onto it with one hand. She held her wet labia apart to flash him. "I want it again, dearest honey," she said, smiling sweetly at him, playing her lovey-dovey persona to attract him.

Michaela must know that otherwise he was out of there on other business. It seemed she did really, really want it again. She was insatiable tonight. They'd already done it three times. But it was two really, because his first had been lightning quick. Even so, she'd enjoyed it, the semen meant for Colby. There was nothing she liked better than a nice big shot of hot semen up in her. It didn't matter how quick. No doubt that's why she'd loved getting gangbanged so much back on Earth. She'd have to wait several years to have that on Mars, the poor woman. "Sure," he said, and climbed back in with her.

Michaela thrilled and stretched luxuriously as Zach entered her needy cunt. She stretched her stubby legs and tiny feet apart out their opposite leg holes. Good reliable Zach began railing her nice and hard. From her perspective, he was the best fucker of the men along. Lucky, because the others probably wouldn't be around too much after landing. Oh, here was one. She moaned out a nice big long satisfying one.

Zach would be an even more precious resource once they got there. She considered her options, because she would need her daily visits, morning and evening, ideally. Zach was so softhearted, though, of course he would comply somehow. They'd better send more men soon, or Zach would die young. Nobody could keep up with all these demanding bitches and not suffer for his health. But maybe it wouldn't be so easy to get him. Just to keep him visiting here, she'd had to smile more than in her entire life before. Her cheeks actually hurt sometimes. It was gruesome. Oh here was another one. Oh, yessssssss...

"You will visit me on Mars, yes?" Michaela asked.

Zach replied, "Mmm. Huh. Sure, uh, yes. Oh Mihuhuh... oh honey..."

Here it came. Zach never called her a nickname unless he was out of his mind and just about to cum. He knew she hated it, but he just couldn't help it by then. Privately, she had come to enjoy the silly names Zach grunted at her at the end. Some men cried, which depressed her, and Zach rarely did. His strokes shortened as his body demanded release. She pulled her legs in from the holes and dug them tightly into the sides of his rippling muscular ass. He beat the holy mother out of her cunt with his giant dick. He was never gentle at the end, too excited. She would hold him in her tightly from now until his balls were drained dry.

"RRAAAAAH!!" Hot jets forced their way relentlessly throughout her fully stretched cunt. She bet the baby could taste this one! So hot. So filling. So... she moaned out another one and squirted a little. Sometimes that's all it took to set her on fire. Something to remember until she could manage to lure him down here again.

Zach jerked out of her, sending her into quivering aftershocks. His spume poured from her tingling battered hole. "I've gotta go," he muttered, and crawled up past her.

She thought of swallowing Zach's dick for him as he went past and delaying him longer. He could never resist her oral skills. But instead, she would have mercy on his busy schedule. She was too good to him. "Fuck off, then," she muttered bitterly as he dressed and left without another word.

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When Zach arrived after showering, Colby started crying. "What did I do to deserve this, baby?" she wailed.

"I'm so sorry, sweetheart," Zach said, and meant it. He was an idiot. "I missed you and was so hot to start with you this evening. I got carried away and catastrophically misread your signals. Jason did too, I think."

"Not that," Colby bawled, "you and every other woman on the ship!"

Zach was caught off guard with this line of reasoning. She was suffering about the open marriage thing. And he had probably brought it up to her by dawdling with Michaela. Or maybe it would have happened anyway, the crazy bint. Well, okay, it was white lie time. "I'm sorry I got delayed. I had to handle some things for Ayana because she's busy with Khushi." It was close to the truth. Michaela would have been nearly as well handled getting fisted by Ayana, he figured.

"What things?" Colby challenged.

Zach was prepared. It felt a bit icky, but he reminded himself she'd asked him to do this. "The temporary vacuum in the core damaged some containers. That's been cleaned up, but we're making sure." All true, essentially. Just not so urgent.

"Well..." said Colby. That took the wind out of her sails. But she tacked effectively. "I said I didn't want it, and you pinned me down, him too." She became shrill, agitated, "I pleaded, but you held me down anyway, and you made me... made me show him! And then he kissed me while you got ready to show him more. You were both acting crazy, like wild animals, not yourselves."

Well, this was upsetting. "Nothing he hasn't seen before," Zach jibed, feeling pretty abused. "But you're right, I'm a monster. I'll go now. You can turn me in tomorrow. I need some sleep." He turned around to leave.

"Wait," said Colby softly. "I didn't want it like that."

Zach didn't turn around. "I know that now."

Colby said shyly, "Not us all stoned. Not in public. 'Cause I would have woke the whole crew while you were showing him. And he was showing you. And I don't want you to make me. I want you both to be sweet like usual."

Zach turned to face her and asked,"Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"I don't know," said Colby. "What am I saying?"

"That you want us both at the same time," said Zach.

"Well, not exactly the same time," she giggled. "Just one of you in there is bursting full."

"Well, you do have two holes down there," Zach pointed out.

Colby frowned. "No, not that. I want you to show him, and him to look at me. And then the other way."

Colby thought for a minute. Maybe she thought he looked disappointed? "I'm not saying never. I'll do the mouth and... some, if you guys really want it."

"Well, set it up, then," said Zach.

"You set it up," Colby giggled.

"Are you kidding? I barely know the guy," said Zach. "Where did you leave it with him?"

"I sent him away to sober up. I was pretty angry," said Colby.

"Well, I should fix that at least," said Zach. He texted Jason a priority override message, "All is well. Everything resolved happily. She wanted some things and didn't want other things, is all. She will tell you about it tomorrow." Then he said to Colby, "I texted him that you'll talk to him tomorrow."

"No! Now that I'm not stoned to the gills, I'm embarrassed," said Colby.

"You don't have to talk to him about that," said Zach. "But the guy needs to see you're not angry anymore. You sure scared the crap out of me. Not that I didn't deserve it, but still."

They sat and regarded each other for a minute. Zach had nothing more to say. He was thinking about where he should sleep tonight. She'd made it clear she wanted him to stay. He was not sure it was a good idea for either of them.

"Oh, baby, I'm sorry for scaring you," said Colby. She sat up in bed and held her arms out to him. Her breasts were irresistible, swelling with milk, nipples tight and erect. "Come to bed, baby," she implored. "Let your chocolate bunny give you the sugar you need."

"You don't need to do that." Zach hated it when she handled him. She used his addiction to her to manage him. She thought it was her body he was addicted to. But he really did love her, and it was being so hard right now. Michaela had just drained him. Colby had just put a scare on him. This was a rare moment he just wasn't in the mood.

"Baby, I want to," Colby said. "I'm sorry about all that."

"No you don't," said Zach. "Let's be honest at least. I'm sorry I interrupted your bonus evening with Jason."

"I'm not going to lie and say he wasn't hoping for something. But you know you're my number one man, baby," Colby argued. "I was hoping for you." She sounded genuine. What was he doing? He didn't want to be jealous anyway. There was nothing to be jealous about. If he really believed Colby didn't want him, wanted to hurt him, he should leave her and divide her time among the others. So what was it going to be? He realized she had expended as much energy managing him tonight as he had expended managing her. He needed to start being a man instead of a pussy. Demand what he needed. Be clear about what he wanted. Take what was given. Or leave.

Zach undressed. Colby breathed a sigh of relief.

Still, it riled him. She'd never dressed that way for him. But that wasn't true. That first afternoon, my word. He'd never been body-thrown by a woman dressed to the nines. "I want you to dress up for me," he told her. "The way you looked for Jason made me jealous."

"So that's what it was," Colby smirked. "It didn't seem you ever responded to that kind of thing. And the way you dress... I thought we were the casual couple. Painter's shirts. Workout clothes. But you see how natty Jason dresses. I try to harmonize."

"Understandable," Zach offered. He sat on the bed and lifted the blanket to climb in. He was transfixed by the sight of her smooth dark skin. Even grossly pregnant as she was. Even with the little stretch marks that now marked her lower belly, well-earned carrying his child. His cock helplessly grew turgid at the sight of this woman he loved.

Colby grinned at his rising cock. "You really wanted to rape me on that couch, didn't you? I'm still waiting. You want to rape your black bitch just like your little Indian skank? You want to show her who's boss? She won't fight any more, you'll see. Unless you want her to. Here it is. Take it as hard as you want. You want to fuck my ass hard, don't you? Hand me my wand and the lube. Spank me. I've been your bad, bad cheating bitch, Zach. Punish the fuck out of me."

Makeup sex was better than regular sex.

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The rest of the week with Colby was a mending one on both their parts. She stayed close to Zach and looked for ways to show her devotion to him. He treated her like the queen she was, the queen of his world. She mended things with Jason but apparently didn't tell him what she wanted to do with them. The next day, Zach brought her two squares of chocolate. It was a sly way to remind her of her horny wish, what she'd said she wanted. And he kept it up. "You're going to make me fat," she said. "Well, fatter." She already looked like a balloon ready to pop. After the week, he switched back to one square. Her special chocolate had to last two Earth years, or a Martian year, without resupply.

That day, Khushi named her boy Aaron.

Colby's week ended and Charisse's test week began on Monday, Mina 23. That morning, Zach woke and had sex with Colby. It felt especially intimate as she shared her horniness over the idea of Jason watching them do it. Colby orgasmed readily under Zach describing how Jason would get excited and touch himself while watching them. Her plan was that Jason should spill his seed on her face as Zach ejaculated in her vagina. By the end of her narrative, punctuated by her own frequent orgasms, Zach did ejaculate into her vagina. He filled her to the brim. He loved watching her sidle up to her idea and gain courage, all while orgasming fiercely under him.