The Big Restart

Waking up from cryo sleep was never easy. Even after many trial runs, I never got used to it. We used to call the cryo sleep pods freezers, back at the academy, and they were used for both educational purposes and punishment. It messed with your head and body in ways that made you hate the experience, but didn't cause any permanent damage.

I felt nauseous and weak. Even before I opened my eyes, I could feel the presence of someone standing over the my pod. That's another thing the cryo sleep did, it made heightened your senses in a weird way. One of my officers during training had compared it to a shark, able to pick up electrical fields around them through their skin, and I guess that's a good a comparison as any.

Before opening my eyes, I did the post-cryo sleep routine of trying to move all of my extremities, from my toes to my fingertips. Everything seemed to work, all though weakly. Blinking my eyes open, it took me a while to got used to the sensory intake. The room wasn't bright, but to my sensitive eyes, it was like staring into the sun on a hot summer's day for a minute.

"Be careful," a female voice told me softly. "You've been asleep for while, you need to make sure not to do anything too stressful. Here, drink this."

I felt a straw against my lips and carefully sucked a sweet tasting beverage through it. A warmth washed over my whole body. I knew that drink from training too. We called it the 'get up' juice. I had been taught what was in it, but I hadn't bothered trying to remember it. The contents wasn't as important as the effects it had. It decreased the time to normalize your senses and adapt to a waken state.

The woman standing over me was a brunette. The markings on her jacket told me she was a corporal and a medic. The grey collar at the top of the jacket told me she was an android, a robot indistinguishable from a real human except for that grey collar that she would have to wear at all times. She let me finish the juice and stood back up, giving me room to sit up.

"How long?" I asked, carefully sitting up.

"That's not for me to say," she replied after a moments consideration. "As soon as you can walk, the captain wants to see you."

"The captain? Must be serious then," I tried a chuckle and my throat hurt from the strain. "I'm just a mechanic."

"And I'm just a nurse. Try and stand for me, please."

Half an hour later, I was restored enough to take the short walk, wobbly as it may have been, from the pod wing to the brig. The captain was a middle-aged guy with a big beard and a crooked nose. At least, that's who I remembered as a captain when we all went into cryo sleep. Yet, there was a blonde woman, only a couple of years older than me, sitting in the captain's seat.

"Lieutenant Lucas?" she asked me as I wobbled in.

"Where's the captain?" I asked after a nod to confirm I was indeed Lucas, the senior mechanical engineer on board.

"You're looking at her," the blonde replied. "Have a seat please." She motioned for me to take sit in a chair close by.

"That's new," I mumbled and sat down heavily.

"Listen, I have no easy way of telling you this, so I'm just going to tell you, okay?" the new captain told me, looking serious enough for me to believe her.

"Okay?" I was listening.

"We haven't fully analyzed the how's, the why's or even the when's, but there was a critical incident and it has rendered our mission goals unachievable. Our best guess is some form of disturbance from outside, maybe a blast of radiation or something. Unfortunately, the life support systems in pod wing 2 were disabled, and there were no survivors in the pods located there."

I listened and tried to take in what she was telling me. I had been in pod wing 1. There were two pod wings on the ship. One for women and one for men. The pods were set up a bit differently for each gender and the logistics made it cheaper and easier to separate the genders in different parts of the ship. I was an exception, because there had been two more males than females on the ship, and every pod was occupied when we left base. All in all, there were over 200 pods and bodies when we left. Now there were just over 100 left. One male, me.

"It also disabled the propulsion and long range sonar, and we can't navigate beyond the current box," the captain continued.

A box is a measurement of space, 10x10x10 light years. Only being able to navigate within one box was bad. Very, very bad. It meant we had no way of long distance travel anymore. Automated long distance navigational paths could be designed to take us through space for almost an infinite distance. Even though the ship carried a quantum engine, providing speed capacity to clear a box in virtually no time, the time required for long distance trips still required a state of cryo sleep to survive.

"We have a plan." The captain stood up and pointed out the window at a large, green planet clearly visible to the naked eye. "That planet is inhabitable. We will settle until enough generations have passed, we have fixed the ship and there are enough able people to continue the mission."

It made sense to me. We cherished individual lives and were all committed to living them to the fullest, but our common plans for mankind were methodically thought out and could span many generations and travels across the universe. Time is only an illusion, after all.

"Does that mean..." I coughed. "All of the men are gone?"

"Yes," the captain nodded. "We will use the DNA-refactoring device to avoid any unwanted genetic mutations, using only your DNA to repopulate. It shouldn't be a problem."

I was slowly realizing what she was telling me. I would have to father the first generation all by myself. They would all be siblings, but have their DNA tuned to a perfect biological diversity to avoid problems with incest in future generations. When there were enough able bodies to continue the trip, the plan was to do just that.

"We also count on you fixing pod wing 2, the ships drive train and the sonar. All the information, tools and system self service features are still intact and you should manage, given a little time."

I nodded, confirming that she was probably correct. "Who's awake?" I asked.

"Well," she started counting on her fingers. "I'm captain O'Hara to start with, but I think we should drop the titles from now on. Reid, White, Myers, Lee and Chechik are awake too. They are waiting for us in the mess hall."

Dropping the titles was fine by me, I wasn't a big fan of saluting anyways. I had been reprimanded a couple of times for disrespectful behavior towards officers outranking me. Using last names were a harder habit to drop, having used those during most of our lives. None of the names she mentioned sounded familiar with me. She also didn't count the android nurse, which was as expected. Androids are seen as part of the ship and not counted as crew members.

I followed O'Hara, looking at her butt while she walked in front of me to the mess hall. She was quite good looking, with a nice, round ass, perky tits and beautiful facial features. I reluctantly felt a morning wood rising. They were almost impossible to get rid of after cryo sleep. I'd have to excuse myself shortly and go someplace private to take care of it, I thought.

The mess hall was proportionately sized to the ship, and could seat well over 40 people at once. A group of women sitting at a table quieted their conversation when the captain and I showed up. We all said hello and I tried to imprint their names into my still slightly confused head.

Reid was a short, fit brunette with long hair and a very cute smile. White contrasted her, being tall and voluptuous, sharing only hair color with Reid. Huge tits, I thought and felt my boner annoyingly growing more. White shared titty size with Myers, it seemed, but Myers had much darker hair and more exotic facial features. Lee was a brunette with a big smile and a plumpy body. I recognized her from an article I had read. She was some sort of genius with math and stuff. That's probably why the academy had accepted her without enforcing the fitness standards. The last woman, Chechik, also had dark, long hair and similar in body size to Reid, on the smaller side. To my surprise, she was wearing a bit of makeup and ear rings. That was not regulation, I thought, but she looked great.

"For this to work as planned," O'Hara said after we had made small talk for almost an hour while I had a nice meal surrounded by the ladies, "we must never waste an opportunity for procreation, Lucas."

"What's that?" I asked, not really understanding what she was meant.

"She means," Chechik said with a giggle, sliding closer to me, "that any time you get horny, you should fuck one of us."

"Yes, hrm," O'Hara shifted in her seat. "That's the gist of it, I guess." She pointed at my empty plate and glass. "Your intake have been and will be laced with a concoction of chems to keep your semen production cycle as short as possible."

"That means you'll need to cum often," Chechik grinned and placed her hand on the bulge in my pants.

"Right," the captain nodded, a bit flushed. "And this must not be wasted. Always seek the company of one of us. I'm not sure if we should make a schedule or if you can manage to circle between us without it."

"Don't worry, I'll keep track," Lee, the math genius, said.

"I can tell he's ready right now," Chechik laughed, rubbing the boner in my pants. She looked at me. "I drew the short straw and you get to start with me."

"We are also on a special diet," O'Hara continued. "With similar effects. You should experience little to no resistance with any of us."

I looked from face to face and they all seemed to be in on it, probably having discussed it well before waking me up.

Chechik giggled again. "Non from me, that's for sure. Come with me!"

Chechik dragged me away from the others and into one of the dormitories. It had bunk beds and footlockers. There were six made beds, matching the number of women awake. That was about half the number of total beds. There was a small lounge area with some chair, a table and a screen too. At the far end of the room, there was a door leading to a bathroom with two showers and two toilets. Chechik dragged me through the room and into the bathroom.

"Let's start with a shower," she said. "You stink of that awful cryo goo."

I was still a bit weak and she helped me undress. I had been naked a lot of times in front of female colleagues, it was part of the job and training, and was not shy at all. Neither was Chechik, undressing right in front of me. Her tits were larger than I had expected, but still small compared to some of the others'.

"Do you like my makeup?" she asked. "It might wash off now."

"Yeah, you look great with makeup," I said truthfully. "But I bet you will look equally great without it."

"So sweet," she giggled. "Now get in the shower with me and I'll give you a thorough wash."

She took great care to make sure every inch of my body got cleaned thoroughly. She spent a lot of time with all the places the annoyingly sticky pod liquid lingered, such as my arm pits, my ears, my ass and between my toes. She also focused a lot of her efforts on my cock and balls, making sure they were as clean as they could possibly be.

"We've taken some time to prepare for this," she smiled up at me, rinsing the last soap from my cock. "For a couple of weeks, we've educated ourselves on how to please a man. It's very important that we can keep satisfying you, over and over again."

"Is that so?" I grinned down at her, horny as I'd ever been.

"And as you probably remember, we are all genetically designed for colonization, since that's a big part of our mission. We can absorb and use semen not just through vaginal intercourse, but oral and anal as well."

"I remember," I grinned, having serious problems holding back from sticking my cock in her mouth.

I swayed a bit, still not being fully recovered, and Chechik noticed.

"Let's dry up and get into bed," she said with a serious tone, telling me it would be futile to object.

A couple of minutes later, she had me on my back on one of the bottom beds, hair still a bit wet. She crouched under the top bed and straddled me, letting me feel the heat of her pussy on my shaft as she pinned it against my stomach. She leaned in and gave me a kiss, right on the mouth, which I happily replied.

"This is your life now," she giggled in my ear.

I reached to grab her ass and pull her up a bit, line the tip of my cock at her wet opening. She pushed back, sliding half of me inside her with a soft moan.

"That's it," she moaned into my ear as I started fucking her slowly. "Don't hold back."

I reached around her waist and held her hard against me while I worked my hips up and down, bouncing her off my cock over and over again. Chechik stared into my eyes, bewildered by the sensation. Her mouth fell open and the cutest gasps and moans I've ever heard filled the room. Desperately horny as I was, I followed her instructions and didn't hold back. Not one bit.

"Oh, fuck!" Chechik moaned. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Me too!" I replied.

After a dozen powerful thrusts up into her, we both came in unison. She sat down hard and milked the cum out of me with her pulsing pussy. I had depleted the very last of my energy and I fell into a deep sleep only moments after she slid off me.

When I woke up, what felt like a week later, I was still on my back and Chechik was laying next to me, one leg over me, sleeping. I heard the other women sleeping around us, and it was clearly night time for all of us. I needed to use the bathroom and carefully wormed my body from Chechik's grasp to get up. I somehow managed to not wake her up and I tiptoed my way to the bathroom, hoping not to wake anyone else up either.

I took a nice long piss and was cleaning off over the sink when the door opened and Myers, the exotic beauty with big tits, walked in. She wore a plain night gown that did little to hide her sexy physique. I turned to face her and she gasped when she noticed my large member.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, "I didn't know anyone was in here. Want me to leave?"

"No worries," I smiled. "Go ahead."

She stepped closer with a growing smile, eyeing my cock, and put her hand on my chest.

"Stay right here, I'll only be a minute," she whispered, and disappeared into one of the toilet stalls.

I leaned back against the commode, jerking myself to a full erection and waited for her to finish.

Myers was very happy to see me when she came back out. Without saying a word, she came up to me, crouched down and grabbed my cock. Looking up at me, she asked for permission with her eyes only. I nodded and she slipped her mouth onto my cock, slowly and without breaking eye contact. Fuck, that was sexy, I thought.

She gave me a sensual blowjob while I leaned back against the sink. Her tits swayed inside her night gown and I just had to see them. I reached down and pulled at her apparel, telling her I wanted it off. She slipped her lips off me and pulled the gown over her head, revealing the best pair of tits I had ever seen. Her hands slid up to cup and push them together for my viewing pleasure. On her own initiative, she pushed them up and gave me a questioning look, nodding at my saliva drenched dick. I bent my knees and lined it up to slide between her tits. What a feeling!

"Just let me know when you're about to burst," Myers whispered.

She slide her tits up and down my shaft, giving me an awesome titty fuck. I wouldn't last long.

The door opened and O'Hara stepped into the bathroom, blinking her sleepy eyes against the pale, unnatural light. She noticed us but it took her a few seconds to realize what was going on. When she did, she froze and was about to turn and leave.

"Captain?" I said softly, halting her.

"Yes?" she replied carefully. "But please, just O'Hara."

"All right, O'Hara. Did you need to use the bathroom?"

"Uhm..."

She looked like a deer caught in headlights, and I suspected something more was going on than just a bathroom break.

"To be completely honest," O'Hara whispered, "I am reacting quite a lot to the special diet we are on and... and I just need some privacy to use..," she paused for a second. "Well, this.." She held up a small, black dildo.

Oh fuck! That was it for me. I moaned and looked down desperately at Myers, who immediately knew I was about to cum. She quickly let go of her tits, grabbed my cock and dove down to engulf it with her mouth. Just in time. My cock started pulsing between her lips, pumping cum from my balls. She circled my sensitive tip with her tongue while I filled her mouth. What a feeling!

My knees weakened and I had to lean hard on the sink to not topple over. Myers swallowed and looked up at me with a pair of very happy eyes. I looked over at O'Hara, who was biting her lower lip and subconsciously fondling one of her perky tits in one hand. She met my gaze and realized what she was doing, turning red. I gave her a big smile. Then she did something completely surprising.

O'Hara walked up to stand next to me and lean back against the sink too. She pulled her night gown up, the same gown that all the women wore, revealing a nicely trimmed pubic area. Myers let go of my cock and kneeled in front of O'Hara, looking up at her for permission, just as she had done with me a few minutes ago. O'Hara looked down at Myers, nodded and handed her the small, black dildo. Myers went to work on her captain, using lips and dildo very effectively.

My cock never softened, the scene playing out just next to me was so fucking hot. Myers seemed very submissive and happy on her knees. O'Hara tilted her head back and closed her eyes, letting out a soft, drawn out moan. The dildo started humming between her legs when Myers turned it on. O'Hara's moans got a bit louder instantly. I reached over softly slid my hand over one of her perky tits. Her nipples were hard and I started playing with them. To get my hands on both, I stepped in front of her, with Myers on her knees between us. My cock landed on the top of Myers head and I heard her giggle from below.

O'Hara grabbed the edge of the sink hard and started tensing up more and more, clearly closing in on her orgasm. She opened her eyes and looked right into mine. She was beyond horny. When her lips parted and her tongue slid across her upper lip, I leaned in to kiss her. She was on fire and shoved her tongue deep into my mouth. I fondled her tits and rolled her nipples between my fingers, setting off her orgasm. She moaned into my mouth, drowning out the squishy in and out sounds from below that Myers created using the dildo.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," O'Hara repeated, breathing hard from the very intense experience.

"You're welcome," Myers giggled and turned the dildo off.

I held onto O'Hara's hips until she was stable enough to stand on her own again. Myers slipped out from between us and stood up, knees red from standing on the hard bathroom floor. She slipped the dildo against her own clit and started it again.

"Oh shit," she moaned and grabbed the edge of the sink next to O'Hara.

I let go of O'Hara and grabbed Myers to spin her around and lean her over the sink. She giggled and stuck her ass out for me. I slipped my cock inside her from behind without hesitation, making us both moan.

"Oh shit," Myers repeated. "So fucking good!"

O'Hara didn't say a word, she just gave me a tired smile and walked out of the bathroom to go back to sleep. I focused on pleasing Myers. I grabbed her hips and started a medium tempo, deep and hard fucking. She still had the dildo buzzing against her clit and after performing fellatio and cunnilingus she seemed primed for a long, hard orgasm.

"Just... AH! A little more...," she moaned and looked at me in the mirror with a face contorted in pleasure. "That's it!"

She pushed her body hard back against me, tensed up and gasped when the culmination of pleasure exploded from her loins all throughout her body. Every part of her started to quiver. Her pussy pinched hard around me, over and over again. I was nowhere near cumming again myself, but enjoyed it nonetheless.

I caressed her ass, back and shoulders as she slowly calmed down, letting my cock go from the firm grasp of her orgasm. I slipped out and she stood up, a bit unsteady. Noticing that I was still hard, she gave me a tired smile.

"How about my tits again?" she offered.

I figured I would soften shortly and be ready to continue again in the morning with whoever wanted, and decided to decline her offer.

"That's all right," I smiled back, caressing her cheek and giving her a soft kiss. "Let's get to bed."

Myers washed the dildo and placed it unceremoniously next to the tap on the sink and wobbled of the bathroom out on unsteady legs with me in tow. A last, soft kiss before we parted, she sneaking back to her bed and I to Chechik's. At least what I thought was Chechik's bed. It wasn't.

I had slipped under the covers and spooned the woman before I realized it wasn't Chechik. She was the same build and had similar length hair, but she smelled different. Before I could react, trying to figure out what to do, she sighed happily in my arms, pulled my hand to her tit and pushed her butt out to cradle my still hard erection. That's nice, I thought and embraced her warmth. She was clearly awake and aware of me. Her tit, a bit on the smaller side, felt soft and delicate in my rough, working man's hand. She slid her hand back and between us, reaching for my cock and pulling it down between her legs. I felt her hot pussy against my shaft and felt the fabric of the covers against my sensitive tip on her other side. Slowly, I started sliding my cock back and forth against her pussy.

Reid, I thought, having come to some conclusion based on the process of elimination. The features of the woman in my arms matched Chichek, who it wasn't, and Reid. The short, slim brunette with long hair and cute smile. Her hand found the tip of my cock and she moved forward just enough to push the tip up against her opening. When she pushed slowly back again, I slipped inside her. She was super-tight around me. I noticed she held her breath before sighing deeply and sliding further onto my rock hard cock.

I pulled her hair to the side and nestled into her neck, kissing it softly. She sighed again and pushed back a bit more, taking the rest of me with some effort. The bed creaked a little, and we both froze. I wasn't sure it was a good idea to wake up everybody and neither was Reid, I gathered. The room remained silent, apart from some soft snoring from a couple of the other women. She started moving her hips, sliding excruciatingly slow off and on my cock over and over again. I played with her tits, very gently and without hurry. She sighed and reached back to play with my hair while my lips bounced ever so lightly up and down her neck and shoulder.

I don't know how long we laid there, humping silently with mutual urge to speed up. She grabbed my hand on her tit and pulled it down between her legs instead, hoping my fingers would accomplish what my slow moving cock would not. I diddled her clit with my fingers and she pushed her face into her pillow to stifle a moan. I increased my efforts with her clit and pushed extra hard inside her, pulling her against me with my hand between her legs. My efforts were not in wain.

Reid clamped hard around my cock, and her whole body jerked randomly for a few second while her orgasm ripped through her. The efforts on my body and mind were too much for me, so shortly after cryo sleep, and I passed out. A deep, dreamless sleep kept me away from the world for a few hours.

Very slowly, I woke up from my slumber. The room was still dark but the bed was now empty except for me. I had a boner so hard it hurt. And I needed to pee, badly. Not a great combination, I sighed to myself. I did feel a lot more rested, though. I got up, dick swinging, and headed into the bathroom. Such good memories from the night before, I thought and relieved myself in the sink. The toilet was no good when you had a massive boner.

The android nurse walked in on me.

"Good morning," she said. "I am connected to the ship's bioscan and could detect that you are now awake. How do you feel today?"

She walked up to stand next to me and watched as I finished.

"Are you in any pain or discomfort?" she asked.

"Not anymore," I sighed, jerking the last few drops of piss from my dick before rinsing it off.

"Your erection is at 100 %. Would you like for me to locate a suitable mate? I have been instructed by captain O'Hara not to help you myself."

"Can you tell from the bioscan were all the woman are?" I asked.

"Yes."

"And what they are doing?"

"I can make a calculated assumption but not be entirely sure," she replied.

"Can you tell who is horny?"

"I can tell who from the heat sensors in the bioscan who has extra blood running through their erogenous body parts, like clitoris and nipples. Would this suffice to answer the question who is horny at the moment?"

"Yes," I replied, wanting to know who would be suitable to handle my morning wood.

The android paused for a moment before continuing.

"There are three women in the gym, doing morning yoga. They are quite aroused, it seems. And, as I have been instructed not to use ranks, White is in the kitchen, using the stove. She is also quite aroused for a reason unknown to me. O'Hara is in the cockpit, watching an educational video on how to perform better fellatio. Also aroused."

Hearing about White, the tall, voluptuous brunette, in the kitchen made me realize how hungry I was. I decided to have some breakfast and see if White was in the mood for something else too.

"What's your name?" I asked the android while I put on a shirt and some shorts that she had brought me.

"Moxi," she replied.

"All right, Moxi. You can help me get started on fixing the engine later today, right?"

"Yes, I can do that."

We parted ways as I entered the kitchen and she continued down the hall. White was standing by the counter, cutting some cucumber for a sandwich. She turned her head when she heard me come in.

"Oh, hi Lucas," she smiled.

Her cheeks were red and she seemed antsy. I walked up to her.

"Good morning," I said. "Where did you get that sandwich?"

"Oh, I can make you one too if you want?" she smiled and started making another sandwich before I could say no.

"All right, great. Thanks!"

"All though...," she said and stopped, hesitating.

"What?"

"There's something you should know..."

"What?" I repeated.

"Okay, so... full transparency. I had this cucumber inside me only a minute ago."

That's why she was so aroused, I thought and felt a big smile emerging on my face. White looked at me, assessing my reaction.

"All the better," I replied, and she sighed with relief. "But you don't need a cucumber now that I'm here," I winked.

She blushed and finished making the sandwiches, cucumber and all. We sat down at a small table in the kitchen and ate our breakfast.

"Reid told me what happened last night," White said when we had finished eating. "And so did Chechik. I got so horny, I couldn't help myself."

"Understandable," I nodded. "I woke up with the biggest, hardest erection I've ever had."

"Oh, wow," she giggled. "What did you do with it?"

"Nothing," I smiled. "Yet."

I stood up and pulled my shorts down, revealing my stiff member. I figured I could speed things up based on what she had told me. I wasn't wrong.

"You're big," she smiled. "The cucumber warmup was probably a good idea..."

She stared at me for a moment before deciding how to move forward. I let her figure it out without rushing her.

"Right here, on the table?" she suggested.

"Sure," I replied with a big grin.

A minute later, I slid in to White's warmed up vagina. She had cleared the table, removed her clothes and laid back on the table, spreading her legs for. Her big tits, probably a bit enhanced, started jiggling back and forth when I started fucking her. She just smiled up at me, enjoying it but not to the same level as the others had done. I felt a little insufficient and tried speeding up.

"That's so good," she said, not very convincing.

"Tell me what turns you on," I tried, wanting to please her.

She thought about it for a few moments, then replied carefully.

"I like anal play."

I sped up without even thinking, reacting to her statement on a primal level before my brain could catch up. That finally got a reaction more genuine.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned. "Seems like you're into it too..."

White looked around and reach for a bottle of olive oil on a small shelf above the table. She held it out for me.

"Use this."

All right, I thought. Let's do this. I pulled out and pour a generous amount of oil on my cock. White pulled her knees up and pulled her ass cheeks wide apart with her hands, showing me where she wanted me.

"Go slow," she whispered, biting her bottom lip nervously.

I put my tip at her rear entrance and tried a slight push. Not happening. I added more oil and tried using a finger first.

"Oh," White giggled. "That doesn't feel too bad. Not too bad at all."

It was almost like she had a clit in her ass. She reacted much more to the anal play. I greased up and pushed in another finger.

"Yes," she hissed and gave me a very horny look. "Stretch me open for that thick cock!"

Oh, wow, I thought. She's got a dirty mouth too. I added a third finger, and worked them all a bit rougher in and out, testing her limits.

"Fucking fuck!" she squealed and gave me an angry, horny look. "Now get that fucking cock in there! Tear my ass open!"

Being the gentleman I am, I slid my fingers out, lubed up my cock and shaft and put the tip against her backdoor once more. This time, when I added some pressure, she opened up to swallow the tip without much resistance. I grabbed some paper towels and wiped my hands, wanting to feel up her amazing tits.

"Fuck me!" White moaned, reminding me to push deeper.

Her ass impressively swallow my whole cock and her eyes rolled back. She let her ass go and grabbed the ledge of the table, holding on to meet my thrusts as I started moving my hips back and forth. She was tight around me and I knew I wouldn't last long. I sped up slowly, making sure she was still enjoying it and not coming unraveled by the intrusion.

"Harder!" she screamed. "Ram my ass like you fucking mean it!"

Okay, I thought, she's definitely enjoying it. I did as she requested and hoped that she would be quick to orgasm, because I was getting close. Fast.

In the corner of my eye, I noticed someone or some people entering the kitchen on my right, slightly behind me. I didn't care. White and I were seeing this through. I grabbed her tits and mauled them roughly in my hands. She reacted by wrinkling her nose and showing me her teeth, making a very angry face at me. Like a lioness about to pounce on her pray.

"That's it, you fucker," she wheezed through gritted teeth and shook her head like she was explaining something unbelievable. "I'm gonna cum so fucking hard with your fat cock up my ass. Keep going!"

I pounded her ass, holding on her tits and staring into the intense tractor beams of her eyes. I felt my cum start to boil over and increased the tempo to ludicrous speed, emptying my spaceballs with a hard orgasm inside her tight ass. She reached for her pussy and started working it roughly, like she was feverishly wiping something of a table. To my surprise, she ejaculated as well, squirting up in the air, splashing her stomach and tits with her own juices. I kept going but slowed down, matching the pulses of my own orgasm and letting her ass milk me dry.

A small applause filled the kitchen. White and I, panting to catch our breath, looked over at three women in yoga outfits, Reid, Myers and Chechik, standing just inside the doorway with big smiles on their faces. I could get used to this, I thought and smiled back.