Archive-name: 3plus/orbital.ree

Archive-author: Robert E. Epps

Archive-title: 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 light- ly 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 en- circle 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.





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