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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