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, Tony and Jay 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 Tess as I swam by her. I caromed off the plexiglass crystal-growing tank, and found myself heading toward Cindy at an awfully fast clip. We collided chest-to- chest, pinning Cindy 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 Tony and Jay 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 Cindy'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. Cindy 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 c**k 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 Tony and Sasha (who were equally united as one hot, writhing mass), resulting in hilarious and wonderfully sexy entanglements. At one point a luscious leg of Sasha wedged itself between the faces of Cindy 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 Tony'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 Sasha's sexy hips. Then my tongue struck gold, as it alighted upon her p***y lips and began to tickle and tease them.
My hands were still on Cindy's breasts as my tongue encircled Sasha's p***y 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 c**k. 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 Sasha's hot and wet p***y, and my mouth pressed against her v****a. The hand of the unknown owner began to rub my c**k, and soon a second hand joined in. The jolts of ecstasy transmitted from my c**k 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: Cindy!! With a mighty roar I whirled her around until her eager p***y 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 c**k into her hot v****a, but astronauts are a resourceful people and no problem is too insurmountable! Cindy moaned, and her fingers dug into my muscular back, as my c**k 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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