95: Sunday, Mithuna 22, 232. 0800 hours OST: Getting Serious
The day after that first dinner and movie night together, Martha, Naz, and Adah moved into the Trigonometry household. Adah took the room sharing a wall with Zach. Naz was across from her, sharing a wall with Becky. Martha shared a wall with Colleen. As before, Becky was on the same landing as Zach, directly across from him. Colleen's room was across the large common area from Zach. Her own baby boy Dhanus and Berte's baby boy Jan slept in cribs in her room. The bedroom across from Martha held Anming and her baby daughter Jia, Aiden's kid.
The bedroom across from Colleen, the fourth overlooking the large central common area, was the toddlers' room. Giselle, Becky's daughter, was the room leader elected by the toddlers. Anna, Berte's daughter, was her second in command. Also sharing the room were Colby's daughter Mina, Anming's son Victor, or Zachary Junior, and Colleen's son Jackson.
The toddlers were very proud to have a room by themselves with their five smaller proportioned beds and furniture. They were working on their goal of being awake, bathroom time done, hair brushed, dressed, bed made, and waiting at the kid gate on the landing by the time the adults arrived to release them for breakfast. The boys were a little slower, but all were quite precocious, so they were all doing well with this. It seemed to the three girl toddlers that the wives directed every aspect of Zach's life. They took, as they saw it, a similar organizing role in the boy toddlers' lives.
Colby whipped up a new Trigonometry schedule from afar. Naz got Sunday. Khushi got Monday. Colleen got Tuesday. Adah got Wednesday. Becky got Thursday. Anming got Friday. Martha had Saturday.
The new schedule meant sleeping with Zach from the end of their movie or video watching until breakfast the next morning. If he had childcare duty that day, the woman of the day would be excused to work with him. On his days off childcare duty, he would go with the woman in question on whatever their work of the day was. He was still relieved of childcare duty, so every day was a day off.
Colby, Zach's missing petite chocolate goddess, videoed him privately from the Interplanetary Vessel headed back to Earth. "Would it really make a big difference for me to touch myself for you, sweetheart? Wouldn't it just make you miss me more?"
"I don't know," said Zach. "Should we try it and find out?"
Colby argued, "How about when we get out of real-time range, which will be shortly. Already, there are some seconds of delay."
"Maybe we could send videos then," suggested Zach. "But this isn't just about me. Is there anything you'd like?"
"Well..." said Colby, finger to mouth. "I'd like to see you nail those new skanks, or wives, I mean. I want to watch them scream in surprise and pleasure as they take your magnificent fuck rod. I want to see your pleasure as you satisfy yourself in their skanky, pardon, wifely twats. And then have them thank me for allowing them. That might be fun."
"Really?"
"Well, it feels delicious at the moment, Zach. It feels like I would spank my berry to that. We could try it."
"Sure," agreed Zach. "I can do that."
"And I suppose I could reciprocate. I know how much you like to watch," Colby grinned. "Mateo has been going crazy around here thinking he might get a piece of me sometime. I'm sure he'd jump at the chance, if the only price was to get videoed and to thank you at the end."
"Have you really been thinking you wouldn't do it with him on the voyage home? Given you two have already enjoyed intimate relations, it seems cruel."
"What kind of skank do you think I am? No, I'm your wife, your FIRST wife. I take it seriously, baby. I don't need anybody else." Her lies were obvious to him in light of what he knew from Alexis. But lies were fair in their little quasi-monogamy intrigue. He didn't hold it against her.
Colby continued, "But on the other hand, I'd do it for you, baby. I know what a nasty little peeper you are. A video of... that... I'm not even going to say it... would ring your bell mighty well, wouldn't it, baby?"
Zach swallowed hard. Colby knew him better than he knew himself. "Yeah," he admitted.
"I'm not a slut or a cheater, Zach," said Colby. "I'm only agreeing to do this to make things easier for you, baby. Now... you do it first. If you can convince one of those bitches go through with it, then I'll approach Mateo. I wouldn't want him to get his hopes up," she snickered, cutting the link.
So now this was all his fault. But Zach was undaunted. Hopefully this would take some of the pressure off Colby to hide her life from him. That's what hurt the most about their separation, if he was being honest with himself. Despite their unspoken rules, the illusion of monogamy did them no good if they were apart. It just drove them further apart.
Conveniently, that night, it was Martha's turn to stay overnight with Zach. During the movie, he thoroughly prepared his brunette ivory-skinned fangirl and her giant knockers with kissing and petting. By the end, she was vibrating with horniness. She whimpered and writhed in his grasp as he carried her up the stairs. He kicked the door shut and placed her on the bed. Then he picked up a small digital camera and started recording.
"What are you doing, Zach?" asked Martha.
"I'm making a home movie for Colby, showing our... home life," explained Zach. "Say hello to Colby."
"Ms. Lincoln, I've heard so much, read so much about you. And the media shows, well, you're played by my favorite actresses. I'm a great admirer of yours! I guess we'll get to meet in a couple of years. Thanks for voting me into Trigonometry," Martha waved brightly. Then to Zach, "Now it's time to shut it off."
"Why?" he asked.
"Because it's bedtime," she giggled.
"Can't we show Colby a little-"
"No!" she giggled, waving her hand in front of the camera.
"But we do it at the dinner table," he pointed out.
"That's different," she argued shyly.
"Can't we just kiss a little?"
"It will be boring."
"I'll edit it out then." Zach put the camera down on a shelf overlooking the bed and came into the frame. He hovered over Martha and kissed her passionately. She didn't complain. She was already turned on. He kissed her neck and rubbed her breasts and between her legs through her clothes. Then he undressed her.
"Is that camera still running?" she asked.
"Yes," he answered truthfully.
"Zach," she whined, covering herself.
"What? You're beautiful."
"We're going to have sex," she admitted in a half-whisper.
"Sex like this?" he asked. She had her pants and panties partway down. He lifted her legs and licked and sucked her vulva.
"Uhh!" she cried. From there, she was lost in a world of pleasure amidst cries and whimpers.
An hour and a half later, Zach and Martha lay naked side by side. He was dripping with sweat. Her pale skin glowed with perspiration. He had creampied her four times. She had orgasmed countless times.
"Would you like to thank Colby for giving me to you?"
"Is that video still running?!" Martha cried.
He picked up the video camera from the shelf. "It sure is." He displayed her glistening nude body and massive tits to the camera. In the Martian gravity her giant fun bags pointed both out and up, topped with erect tan nipples. "I, for one, thank you, Colby, for allowing Martha into our family and into our bed."
"You're going to cut out the rest, right?" asked Martha.
"Say 'Thank you, Colby'."
Martha covered her nudity with the coverlet. "Uh... Ms. Lincoln, yes, thank you for sharing Zach with me. It's honestly a dream come true."
"Including my hard cock plunging deep into you and stirring your cunt mightily?"
"Zach, you're so nasty!"
"Am I wrong?"
Martha looked embarrassed. "No."
The video ended there. Zach thought it was just about perfect. He sent it off immediately.
A few days later, he received a video file from Colby. "Hello, my lover!" she waved, displaying her nude body to him. Her chocolate complexion. Her dark nipples. Her cute black muff. She was in a bare cabin aboard the Interplanetary Vehicle. He saw part of what looked like a big bed covered in only a sheet. Clearly she had made up the room especially for the shoot. With nothing else in there, this was not where they lived. She didn't want to show him that she and Mateo no doubt shared a cabin. This was part of her monogamy lie. Fair enough. It was their private business.
She panned around to show a naked Mateo was also present. "Hi Zach! Thanks, brother!" Mateo said.
From behind the camera, Colby said. "Now just lay down on your back. Not that direction, the opposite direction." The camera swung wildly and then settled as she set it down to overlook the foot of the bed. Mateo was already hard. She sat her vagina gingerly down on his penis in reverse cowgirl position facing the camera. She adjusted and dipped down on him in little strokes so the way was slick.
She groaned as she sat down fully on Mateo's cock. She began to slide her cunt slowly up and then down to the hilt as she spoke. "Zach, baby, thank you so much for the video. I've tickled my berry to it twice so far! Mateo has not seen it-"
"I want to!" Mateo said from behind and underneath Colby.
"But he's not going to get to, baby, because it's private between my husband and me. Seeing how you railed that busty botanist babe Martha brought back some happy memories! I can't wait to get back home and feel your cock going up..." At this, she sat down on Mateo's cock. "And up... and up... uhuh..." After this, Colby became inarticulate. Her familiar cries sounded as she reached several peaks.
Before too long, Mateo held her down to him. Colby's eyes shut, and she sighed. Zach knew she was feeling Mateo's hot young semen shoot up into her womb. She was trying to act calm about it, but he could see she was orgasming with him. In the aftermath, there was stillness.
"Okay," said Colby. She slid herself off Mateo's glistening dick and caught their product in one hand. "Now you can do whatever you want with me, babe, uh, Mateo."
"Woo hoo!"
"But first, thank Zach for allowing you to. If it weren't for Zach, you would have never ever tapped this. Ahem, again. Ever!"
Mateo appeared before the camera with praying hands. "Thank you, brother, for sharing your wife with me! You know how long these voyages get. So thank you, sincerely. Peace." He disappeared, and pushed Colby down on the bed. She fell with a whoop.
What followed was a comprehensive exploration of Colby's body in various sexual positions. There was not only vaginal intercourse, but multiple bouts of oral sex for both. She masturbated while Mateo had her anally.
Interspersed with this, she would run to the camera periodically, check the running time, and say, "Keep going. It's not long enough."
In response, Mateo would exclaim, "Madre de Dios!"
She made sure to send exactly ninety minutes of video back.
