Jet sighed as the hot water mist filled his shower cubicle. He didn’t realize how sore he was from his first “shift” with Jaliera. He’d fucked strippers, performers, even a couple amateur porn stars who acted like every little act was in front of a camera, Jaliera blew them all away. She used every inch of her body to fuck him and it felt he’d used every inch of his body when he came in and all over her.
Beside him in the cubicle Jaliera moaned as she washed herself, even this was a performance, how she moved, how she moaned and sighed in cleansed relief, Jet couldn’t help but enjoy the show and felt the blood rushing to his well worn cock, the appendage refusing to fill and rise, clearly needing a rest. He doubted he could summon the stamina to fuck her again, every part of him felt a pain like an injury you know you’ll feel later after the adrenaline wears off, he felt drained, slow, and sluggish. He took a deep breath and just enjoyed the shower until he felt Jaliera slide against him and into his arms. Their lips met and they pulled themselves against one another.
“You’ll get used to it, a few more rounds and you’ll go thrust for thrust with me.” She moaned into his mouth between kisses. “I can’t wait, that cock is incredible.” She added. Jet moaned his gratitude as their tongues played with each other, hands groping soft flesh and hard muscle. “And when we get you to Mars the real fun’ll begin.”
“Ok what’s going on with Mars?” He asked pulling away. “Everyone has been saying they can’t wait for me to get there, what’s gonna happen to me and why is it important?” A giggle from the center of the room stole their attention. It was the long blonde haired asian woman Luke was fucking earlier. She was naked except for a white towel loosely draped around her neck, it’s ends just enough to cover her huge tits to the nipples.
“Hey, mind if I join?” She said in a sing song voice. “I just wanted to meet the new cock.” She added after turning to Jaliera. The dark haired massage master grinned and moved to Jets left side, making sure to rub her as much of her body against his as possible while she moved. Grinning from ear to ear the oriental bimbo bounced on her heels and tossed her towel away. She slipped something in her mouth and strode into the crowded shower cubicle. The shorter woman didn’t waste any time pulling herself up to meet Jet. He took his free arm and wrapped it around her waist to haul her upwards for their official introduction. Her moans were loud as their mouths met. Her tongue was curled around something she skillfully transferred to his tongue mid kiss. In a fraction of a second Jet realized what it was but the new slut in his arms pressed into their kiss, her tongue toying with his, pushing the pill further and further back until it reached his throat, from there he instinctively swallowed, only then did his new companion pull away.
“What was that?” He asked trying to hid his alarm.
“Stim, Doc asked me to give you one after she saw you were paired with Jay. You’ll feel loads better in the morning. Oh, I’m Asuka by the way.” She laughed and Jet watched Asuka lean into Jaliera and the pair of women kissed passionately in his arms. Jet leaned in and they welcomed him into their energetic make out session. The stim took a few minutes to work but when it started Jet absolutely felt it. His entire body warmed, the shadow of stiff and soreness he felt faded. He could even feel some hardness return to his overworked cock. Each woman dropped a hand between their bodies to squeeze his shaft and jerk him off.
“I think I broke him.” Jaliera giggled between the throuples liplock.
“Nah, this cock just needs a nights rest.” Asuka replied. “We’re all super eager cock hungry sluts but you’re something else bitch.” The women laughed quietly.
“I’ve never heard you complain.”
“That’s because I’m too busy cumming my tits off.” Mention of Asuka’s huge round tits prompted Jet to grab one and bring the handful of titflesh to his mouth. Asuka moaned at the feeling of his lips, teeth, and tongue. “Mmmmm fuck yeah, I’ll be your favorite pocket pussy big man. You can force fuck every inch of this monster in me and I’ll just scream and cum the whole time.” Jaliera brought one of her huge tits up and Jet greedily helped himself to her flesh and flavor. The women moaned and rubbed themselves against Jet and each other. Over the next fifteen minutes Jet felt his cock desperately trying to fill, rise to its glory so he could fuck both women but it wasn’t to be, this time. As they kissed and groped each other almost every other cubicle in the crew showers filled with one or more members of the next shift.
The room was filled with the hiss of the mist showers, moaning and smacking of lips through increasingly passionate kissing. As enjoyable as this was Jet was annoyed with himself that he couldn’t get hard and fuck his companions. He really needed that rest and took his time dismissing himself after being pulled back into the cubicle a half dozen times by the pair of bimbos. Drying himself off he strode naked into the bunks. He barely felt the groping hands on his hard body and soft cock, he’d kissed a hello to a handful of ladies he hadn’t officially met yet and left with promises of eager sex later. The sitting area was empty and dark, Jet found two hammocks folded neatly on his bed. A hand written note from the quartermaster telling him they were as big as she could get then and asking him to come by any time and fuck her senseless accompanied the clothing. Jet put the hammocks with his others and pulled the sheet over himself to get some much needed sleep.
He wasn’t sure how long he was out but the first thing Jet noticed as he lay on his back was the pressure on his body, the weight and the soft flesh, his cock was hard and nestled between his hard torso and a softer but firm body laying on him. Next was the mouth, wet, plump lips, a wet flat articulated appendage his mind told him was a tongue slowly licking and lapping at his hardness. He groaned awake and slowly opened his eyes. The dark haired Carla was laying on him, her head just below his pecs, she’d positioned herself so the head of his hard cock met her mouth as she sandwiched it between their bodies. She sighed and made wet sloppy smacking sounds as she made a meal of his oversized cockhead. Jets hand rose to grip her hair and her eyes met his.
“You couldn’t wait?” He asked.
“A cock this big makes my mouth water.” She grinned her reply and went back to her efforts. “And my pussy is so wet right now.” She added, the words drawn out and spoken through spit bubbles between his head and her mouth. His took a good grip of her hair in one big hand and chuckled.
“It’s not fully hard yet.” He said and her ministrations stopped. Leaning forward and up Jet for out of bed. For all his cocks incredible size and mass it was just like he said, his too long tube of man meat didn't stay straight, the girthy shaft drooped, hanging like a bent pool noodle. Carla’s eyes went wide with astonishment and she grinned like a hungry predator. Jet knew when he woke up hard and when he didn’t. Usually his dick stood straight up at its full strength, when he had a lover do what the bodacious bodied Carla just did, and he was fully hard his cockhead reached just past the middle of his chest.
“Holy shit!” She was surprised and aroused at the same time. Her face a mix of lust and hunger. Jet pulled her against his shaft.
“Don’t let me stop you.” He said with a grin. Grinning back Carla attacked his cock like a woman possessed, she wanted to see him fully hard, she needed to feel it, her mouth left a fat trail of sloppy spit as she dragged her face along him. She grabbed his sagging cockhead and brought it up as she progressed up his length to meet the swelling glands at the precum drooling tip. Jet groaned at the feeling, he was still recovering from yesterdays round with the incredible Jaliera, he wasn’t sore but he didn’t feel entirely recovered yet.
“I hope you’re making that greedy bitch save some for me.” A lusty voice called as its owner drew closer. The voices owner was nearly a physical match for Carla, slim and fit build with huge round tits and short cut hair, the newcomers ass was considerably bigger and barely jiggled as she walked. Her head as shaved on the left side and her cropped hair was a bold red color that was cut to a the line of her jaw. A dozen separate tattoos decorated her body, a snake wrapped around her arm, an open flower at her hip, among others. She was dressed only in a bright red thong that looked far too small for her wide hips. Before Jet could reply the newcomer was on him wrapping an arm around his neck and pulled him into an intense kiss.
Below Carla had crammed his entire leaking cockhead into her mouth. She moaned and threw her head forward, pushing herself to swallow a foot of jets oversized appendage and making him jump slightly in surprise of the aggressive move. The redhead grabbed Carla’s head the pushed and pulled her up and down his hard dick. “Don’t mind this one, she can’t help herself around a huge fucking cock.” She said with a wicked smile. “As a matter of fact, neither can I.” She added and pulled him into another kiss.
The redhead pushed Carla further and further until she gagged on Jets ramrod, she ignored the kneeling womans struggles then broke her kiss with Jet. “The names Liza, I do security, I heard about our new super hung hunk and had to see your cock for myself.”
“Have a look.” He said and pushed her to her knees opposite Carla. Without missing a beat the pair of shipboard sluts moved into a tandem double blowjob. The two mouths felt like they were moving in a carefully coordinated routine of cock worship. The women communicating Twitch each other through a language of moans, smacking lips, and slurps.
Jet grabbed Liza’s head and pulled her and a Carla to opposite sides of the middle of his cum cannon. He groaned and started pistoning his hips, fucking both mouths at the same time. The ladies moaned and mouthed his pistoning rod, their tongues tracing and licking along the thick veins as they dragged between their slutty sloppy mouths.
“God I need to fuck this.” Liza moaned loudly.
“Get in line bitch.” Carla giggled back. Jet checked the clock on the wall, the digital board below showed they were halfway through first shift and his name was marked on third shift again, he had two needy bombshells and plenty of time.
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The door to captain Wilde’s quarters swished open, the oppressively hot and humid air rushed out swapping with cool corridor air that rushed in, the cooler air felt like ice on Lisa’s naked skin. Luke, all of his muscular bulk strolled in casually like he was coming in to his own quarters. The room was a mess, furniture had been knocked over, tablets littered the floor and there was a new dent in the wall by the captains double sized bunk. On the floor knelt captain Lisa Wilde, exactly where her XO left her when he went to check on the ship. She was kneeling in an expanding puddle of her arousal and cum, her body was soaked with sweat, thick white splatter of Luke’s last orgasm still decorated her body. Her entire body shook from three sixteen inch vibrators stuffed in her throat, pussy, and ass. She had a choking collar around her neck and her hands pulling hard on the connected leash to choke herself as she sat and came over and over.
“That’s a good bitch.” The huge man growled. He closed the door behind him and kept the room lights soft so his hard cut body looked even more so in the light. He chuckled as he stood in front of his captain, currently his trophy and personal fucktoy, one big hand stroking his cock, fat dollops of precum forming and falling onto her huge tits. “Ship is in good shape captain.”’he reported. “As for you, I’m gonna jam my huge cock so deep and cum so hard you’ll be gargling my spunk.” He leaned down and yanked her hair to force her eyes to look into his. “Then I’m gonna go fuck your daughter and let her taste her slut momma on my dick all while you stay here cumming your brains out.” The look in Lisa’s eyes could’ve burned a hole in the vessel, her body shook violently with the power of her orgasm hearing her second in command and lover detail his planned debauchery.