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Note #2: All artwork was provided by Faith Desky, except for the second illustration, which is by the Imagineart AI Art Generator.

Note #3: Thanks to volunteer Literotica editor TheNyxianLily for her help with editing.)

Calley and her friends were all swimming in a pool behind Daznee’s side of her family’s enormous house. Calley had asked her why they didn’t swim in the ocean and was told it was too dark to do so. It would be too easy, the Vottonian explained, to lose your way and swim past the shoals. Not only could you get grabbed by a current and drown, but the fish were out there and the larger ones could be dangerous. So at night, it was far safer to swim in the pool.

“Besides,” Daznee had explained quietly so that no one else could hear them, “away from the house and its lights, it’s too dark to really get a good look at the guys. Don’t you wanna see what’s on the menu for tonight?”

Calley agreed that she did and had indeed gotten an eyeful of the men. It was her first time seeing any undressed besides Sal. She’d never had a patient completely nude, and she wasn’t counting the holovid porn actors as she’d never met any of those face-to-face anyway. So she’d taken advantage of the chance to examine the five men swimming nude with her. Of course, they were all swimming in cold water, so there was some shrivelling of the penises happening, as well as a hardening of everyone’s nipples. But Calley was sure the latter would have happened anyway as the atmosphere with the group was so sexually charged. They were all enjoying themselves in the pool, but they were all thinking of what was to come next.

She couldn’t help but compare the five men to each other and to Sal as well. The spacer captain was, of course, her favourite, as she was in love with him. She liked the five in the pool a great deal, but her feelings for Sal were simply on another level. She wondered if she could come to love these men as much. And if so, would it be all of them, a few or simply one? She had no way of knowing. She was too much a neophyte at real romance. Calley had always had the good sense to be aware of what she knew and what she didn’t. So she knew that she was still figuring out how to navigate love affairs.

She suddenly remembered something Sal had told her on the ship during their first cuddle in the hot tub. He said he’d help her navigate through her first relationship with a man. She’d wondered later why he thought she’d need to have more than one, but he’d been right to assume she’d have others. After all, she was about to take five of them to a new level tonight. She pondered, for a moment, if it had been a case of a veteran spacer recognizing a younger one’s upcoming trajectory. Was taking several lovers something that all spacers did at her age? She decided it wasn’t, as she’d met enough of them over the cycles to see some were monogamous and some weren’t. No, Sal’s prediction had been born from his understanding of Calley in particular instead of spacers in general.

But her current comparisons of the men were also more physical in nature. She eyed their bodies, sizing them up and trying to guess what sort of lovers they’d turn out to be. Vijjah, with his large, muscular frame, stood out from the pack. He looked like he had the stamina to last a good long while in bed. And of all of the guys, he was by far the most muscular. If the man had any body fat, it was well-hidden to Calley. Even his buttocks looked powerful. About the only parts of him that didn’t stand out in comparison to the others were his penis and scrotum. They looked no bigger or smaller than anyone else’s. Calley had to admit that she was a little relieved by that. She hated to admit it, but she’d assumed in the past that all of his parts were bigger than his friends’. You’ve watched too much porn, she admonished herself. Not every big guy is big all over.

The only one who seemed to have a bigger penis than the others was Deltai. Calley had caught sight of it when the group had been undressing before going into the pool. Confronted by the sight of four beautiful ladies baring their bodies, all the men had sported erections and Deltai’s had been noticeably longer than the others. With her medtech’s eye, Calley estimated his organ to stretch out to about 17 or 18 centimetres, about 4 centimetres longer than his companions. Calley wondered if it would make taking him in her rectum any harder. Thankfully, the girth of his penis seemed to be no greater than the other men’s, though she hadn’t had a long look at it. She was almost embarrassed to realize she hadn’t really looked at the rest of his body. Undressed, he was a little heavy-set with some fat on his belly. If she were his physician, she’d probably have counselled him to lose 5 or 6 kilos. But as a potential lover, he looked quite acceptable to her.

The one whose body had most surprised her was Spiroo. He was in good shape, though not as chiseled as Vijjah. His tall and lanky stature made him as attractive undressed as he was wearing his usual nice clothes. And of course, his body’s pallor matched his face’s. What Calley hadn’t expected was to see a half dozen discoloured areas on his chest, back and arms. It was obvious to anyone with medical training that Spiroo had suffered some serious beatings in the past. They didn’t seem to be any other lingering damage on him, and he moved, whether walking, dancing or swimming, without a trace of discomfort. Still, Calley decided that when it was her time with him, she’d make sure to be gentle on his body.

She’d half-expected to see scars on Mitchewl as well, seeing as how he was a military man. But Calley had found none. She wasn’t sure if starpilots got scars in the line of duty. Maybe they didn’t, or maybe they could and her friend was simply too lucky or too skilled to have picked any up. It was as she looked over the young man that she realized he was the most handsome of the bunch. She wondered why she’d never noticed it until now. It was, she decided, because of his manner. He didn’t have the self-confidence of Spiroo or the quiet assurance of Vijjah. He wasn’t shy or reserved, but just didn’t display the charisma of some of his other friends. Still, he was charming enough for Calley and she looked forward to being with him later on.

That left Pyerick, easily the most energetic of the bunch. How would he turn out as a lover? He was the youngest of the five, so perhaps he didn’t have as much experience as the others. On the other hand, he was about the same height as her, and Calley imagined that meant he’d easily be able to kiss her during intercourse. It was something she had realized she really liked with Sal. Would Pyerick’s energy translate into a lack of finesse during their sex? A rough banging and then on to another woman? Calley wasn’t sure how she felt about the idea. She liked him, and hoped their intercourse would deepen their relationship. But she had to admit that sometimes, she just liked sex for the sake of sex, and if that’s all that Pyerick gave her, shouldn’t that be enough?

A screech returned her attention to the present. Pyerick and Deltai had cornered Yutag by a side of the pool. There was no shallow end in this pool so all the Gynapsi could see were their heads but it was obvious that the men’s hands were taking liberties with the Kutalan. But if the diminutive woman objected, she sure wasn’t acting like it. Her cries of surprise were turning into giggles and sighs that suggested she was quite enjoying herself.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Mix watching the scene just as she was. Then she saw Vijjah make his way to the brunette. She wasn’t sure if Vijjah turned Mix to him or if she faced him on her own, but it didn’t matter. An instant later, they were sharing a tender kiss. Calley looked away and saw Mitchewl approaching Daznee. The Vottonian graced him with a smile as she waited for him to reach her.

That left only her and Spiroo. She looked around but couldn’t see him in the pool. Then she heard some faint sounds of splashing behind her and turned around. Spiroo was close enough to grab her and pull her into a kiss. They had to keep their lower bodies a little apart to allow their legs to kick around enough to keep their heads above water. Calley had heard of people drowning in their love, but always assumed it was a metaphor. She had no interest in doing it for real. She thought it was a shame she couldn’t press herself more against her companion as she was enjoying the kiss a great deal.

Spiroo extended his arm and began to stroke Calley’s back. He didn’t pull her closer, as that would have interfered with their swimming, but just ran his hand from her shoulder blades to the top of her buttocks. At the same time, his mouth opened and Calley’s did the same. Their tongues sought each other out and gently played with each other. He really knows how to kiss, the Gynapsi thought to herself. He was applying the perfect amount of pressure to her mouth, letting his tongue slide along hers at a speed she loved. My toes are tingling, she realized. That’s the first time that’s happened. He’s making me feel good from head to toe! Oh sweet Prophet, I’m going to let this guy make love to me however he wants, she decided. I gotta see what he’s gonna do to me.

He stopped stroking her back and held his left hand on the middle of it. He began moving his right arm in a wide arc at their side to move them. With him holding her so, she was free to use her own arms to aid in the motion. They were moving towards the side of the pool, and Calley had a thought to disengage from him so that they could swim there separately. It would have gotten them there faster, but Calley didn’t want to break the great kiss she was sharing with him. So they moved slowly towards their destination, enjoying every moment of the trip.

Because Spiroo was moving forwards, it was backwards for Calley, so she couldn’t see how close she was to the pool’s edge. And her eyes were closed anyway, because a kiss this good she had to savour. It just wouldn’t be right, she’d decided, to ruin it by taking in a less than stellar view of the man’s nose. But when they were close to the side of the pool, she had no way of knowing it. So she threw her arms back and her left hand struck the wall of the pool. She broke the kiss with Spiroo to let out a quiet “Ow” and open her eyes. She moved backwards the last few centimetres as he opened his eyes. She had her back against the pool’s wall and her right arm out of the water stretched out on the plastic edge, holding her higher out of the water than before. The water was just above the top of her nipples and she saw him gaze admiringly at the top of her breasts.

She was shaking her left hand, the one that had struck the pool wall. He moved to her and took her hand in his to give it a kiss. She smiled at him and said, “Looks like we both got beat up. Maybe I should kiss your boo-boos too.” He smiled as she shifted her position to kiss his left arm where the skin had a mark on it. She drew back a little and then lowered her head so that her nose was just above the water’s edge. It allowed her to kiss another area where his skin was discoloured, this time on his chest. “I’m not hurting you, am I?” she asked him with concern.

“Not at all,” he assured her. “I just hope you’ll kiss some of the other parts too.”

“I’ll kiss you all over,” Calley promised him. “But you know, if you wanted me too, I could probably do something a little more effective about these. An hour in my medbay and they’d probably be gone.”

“No thanks,” Spiroo said. “They’re just reminders for me to make sure, when I’m playing a game, that I’m not playing with sore losers.”

Calley ran her free hand gently across the young man’s chest and shoulders. “You men,” she observed, “you’re so proud of your scars. Neither you or Vijjah will let me work on you.”

“Depends on what you call ‘work’. I’ve got all sorts of things in mind for when we get outta this pool.”

She laughed and told him, “Turn around. You’ve got some marks on your back I gotta kiss.”

He complied and she let her head fall under the water to reach the marks she wanted to kiss. She kissed the three on his back then moved herself to his front to kiss another on his left hip. She then lowered herself a little more to kiss the discoloured skin on one of his legs. She was going to rise up again but suddenly decided to stay under a little more to kiss his penis and give it a few quick licks as well. She then returned to the surface in front of him. Spiroo was now holding himself steady with his left arm extended to the pool’s edge. His right grabbed Calley’s ass and held her to him.

“Be careful with that last spot,” he warned her. “This isn’t the place to mess around with it.”

As if to punctuate his point, Daznee’s voice rang out and caught everyone’s attention. “Okay you two, that’s enough of that! You don’t wanna try that in water, believe me.”

Calley thought her friend was addressing her and Spiroo, but she looked over and realized it was actually Mix and Vijjah she was admonishing. The big man had the brunette against the side of the pool with one of her legs sticking straight up outside the water. Considering her torso was almost at the same angle, it showed that Mix might have given Calley a run for her starcred when it came to flexibility.

Yutag looked over and told the couple, “Yeah, knock that off. Doing it in water can really chafe. Learned that the hard way a couple of cycles back.”

The group all shared a laugh as Vijjah and Mix distanced themselves from each other enough for the latter to slip her leg back under the water. “Okay,” she said, “but I’m about ready for us to honour Jennha.”

“Hear hear!” Yutag agreed.

“Well, I guess we’re done swimming for tonight,” said Daznee as she turned to the edge of the pool and lifted her naked body out. Calley took in the lovely sight for a moment and then likewise exited the pool. Everyone else did the same and they all made their way to the side of the house where they grabbed towels stacked on a patio table. The nine friends dried themselves off and Calley could see that already, the men’s cocks were starting to elongate in anticipation of the upcoming sex. No one was staring at anyone in particular, but neither were they looking away from the abundance of sexy bodies on display.

Once dry, everyone went inside where Daznee told the men, “Okay boys, you’ll find the party favours over in the bathroom on the left. We’ll be in the sitting room. Make sure you’re ready to worship before you join us. But don’t take too long or we might get holy without you.”

“That’s a sight I wouldn’t mind taking in,” Vijjah told everyone.

The group laughed as the men went off to the bathroom Daznee had directed them to. The women, meanwhile, made their way into a room featuring the largest couch Calley had ever seen. It was curved into a semi-circle and looked like a dozen people could have comfortably sat on it. A coffee table was in the centre of the room and some pictures of landscapes were on the walls. Daznee had adjusted the lighting, coming from a globe hanging from the ceiling, to a dim glow.

Calley asked the socialite, “Party favours?”

“Some pills to keep ‘em in a religious mood for the next few hours. Not a lotta guys can worship four times in a row.”

“I see,” the medtech acknowledged. “I had to give Sal something like that a while back. Poor man was run ragged by his two crewmates. Are the boys taking anything to help with their energy for the night?”

“Crap! That would’ve been a good idea, wouldn’t it?” the teal-skinned woman asked rhetorically.

“Oh well, I guess we’ll have to make do with what we’ve got,” Mix threw in.

Daznee looked around the room and asked her friends. “Could you move the table to the side? It might get in the way otherwise. I’ll be right back. Don’t start things off without me.”

“No promises,” Yutag told her as the green-haired woman left the room.

Calley and Mix moved the table while Yutag sat herself down by one of the ends of the couch. It was the first time the spacer had seen her two friends in the nude. She estimated Mix’s bust size to be 72 C, which suited her slender frame. Calley thought back to seeing her in the pool with Vijjah and how, impossibly, Mix seemed to have even less fat on her body than he did. Her hips were narrow and her legs long and thin. Like many thinner women Calley had examined as a medtech, her belly was flat and her ribcage somewhat pronounced compared to the other women in the house. Even her nipples were small, their diameter at least a centimeter smaller than Calley’s own.

By contrast, Yutag had bigger nipples than many of the women Calley had seen. They stood firm on her breasts and had to be ten centimeters wide. Had the Gynapsi tried to fit one in her mouth to suck on it, Calley guessed it would be a struggle. She wondered for a moment if this was standard for the Kutalan species or simply an individual quirk of Yutag’s anatomy. Either way, she was a very attractive woman when nude. Calley could see her friend exercised regularly to maintain her curvy figure. Her thighs were well-toned and shapely. Her stomach showed the definition of muscles around her navel and her shoulders looked powerful. And when the small woman shifted her position to get more comfortable on the couch, her breasts hardly jiggled, a testament to their firmness.

Daznee returned pushing a cart loaded with drinking glasses and several large pitchers of water with some ice in each. Mix helped her move it next to the spot where she and Calley had put the table. As they did so, the five men joined the women, each one sporting a semi-hard erection as whatever drugs they’d taken began to take effect. The men paired off with the women they’d been with in the pool. Deltai and Pyerick joined Yutag on the end of the couch opposite where Calley was sitting. Next to the trio, Mix was lying down and Vijjah made his way to her. Calley saw Daznee give Mitchewl a quick kiss and lead him to the couch where she lay down and he climbed on top of her. Then the medtech’s attention turned to Spiroo, who made his way to her side.

The couch was wide enough that, if two people lay on their side, they could cuddle without one being in danger of falling off. So Calley lay down on her side and Spiroo lay down facing her. They started kissing again and it felt just as good to the spacer as their earlier encounter in the pool. Calley leaned back into the couch’s cushions as the gambler’s tongue entered her mouth. This is it, she thought to herself. No more postponing. I’m about to take my second man as a lover. She was surprised to find herself nervous at the idea. Once she’d gotten to know them, she’d always been comfortable with the five men, but now she suddenly wasn’t. Despite the kisses she should be enjoying, Calley suddenly wasn’t sure she wanted to go any further with her friend.

Don’t be an idiot, she admonished herself. You’re just nervous. You know the guys have all wanted to be with you for a while. And now it’s gonna happen. Don’t worry about what you have to do. They know what they’re doing. Just relax and let them do what comes naturally. You enjoy it with Sal, you’ll enjoy it with all of them.

Her anxiety lessened somewhat, so she went back to enjoying herself with her man. Or, at least, her man for the time being. This thought amused her and she smiled while still keeping her lips on Spiroo’s. The young man took this as a good sign and began fondling her chest. His touch was light but still palpable and she enjoyed his hand’s exploration. She let out some contented sighs and moans as his hand went lower. He stopped kissing her, instead looking down her body at where his hand was circling her belly button. He didn’t linger there long, letting his finger enter the forest of her pubic hair on the way to her vulva. She shifted her hips slightly to get the top of her opening closer to his digits.

When he reached the top of her vulva, she shuddered. She was moist, though in truth some of that was because she’d been in the pool earlier. But he still began massaging her and she had to admit it felt nice. She’d been looking at his face since they’d stopped kissing, but now she closed her eyes and leaned her head back. His fingers found her clitoris and he gently manipulated it. He knows what he’s doing, Calley realized. Good for him, and definitely good for me too.

She lay back and enjoyed the pleasent sensations going through her nervous system. Her arms lay limply at her sides but she felt something hard poking her below her hip. She reached over and took his organ, now fully erect, into her hand. She opened her eyes and looked down at it. Unlike Sal, all of the five men she was with were circumcised. She wondered if this meant they had less skin to slide up and down their shafts, but in the case of Spiroo, she noticed little difference when she began moving her hand. She thought of shifting her position to fellate him, but was loath to interrupt what he was doing to her. Instead, she began jerking his hard cock with a little more vigor.

Spiroo definitely noticed as he smiled and told her, “Be careful. You keep that up, you’ll get me off before I get inside you. Jennha wouldn’t approve.”

“Well we can’t anger Her, now can we? But if you’re ready to go, why don’t you let me get in a better position for us to worship her correctly?”

He ceased his manipulation of her vulva to lean back a little. She shifted herself so that she was lying on her back as he raised himself up and to his side to be over her body. He casually threw some of the couch cushions onto the floor, but one he kept and moved to the side of her hip. Understanding his intention, she raised her posterior and he slid the cushion under her. She settled herself down upon it and raised her legs to angle her lower body properly.

Holding himself up with one arm, he aimed his penis at her opening and moved forward. As he slipped inside her, she thought, Oh, it’s been a while, hasn’t it? It had been six days since the last time she’d had sex with Sal. She wondered if that was why it felt odd to be with a man again or if it was because she was with a different one this time. Spiroo began thrusting forward and she settled into the rhythm of their coitus. She noted he made love with his eyes open, unlike Sal, Alezanna or Daznee. She normally closed her eyes as well, but kept them open this time. If he was doing it, she decided she would follow suit.

Four lovers since my first time, she thought to herself. Gods, it’s been quite a crazy two sub-cycles, hasn’t it? And four more before the night ends. Eight lovers in as many weeks. Face it, Calley, you might be going overboard with all this sex. Maybe reign it in a little before you become a total slut.

She’d surprised herself with the last thought. She suddenly wondered if she had indeed been overindulging in carnal pleasures. No one was getting hurt, were they? And her friends didn’t seem to mind sharing lovers, so why should she? There was no shame in what she was doing, after all.

But her internal thoughts were on sex and morality in general. They prevented her from relaxing and enjoying the sex she was having in the moment. So after a while, when Spiroo started thrusting faster and more forcefully, she realized he was close to finishing, and she wasn’t.

You Idiot, she berated herself internally. You got into your own head and now you missed out on the fun. You should have just relaxed and let things play out without thinking so damn much.

It was soon after that Spiroo’s thrusts stopped and she felt him ejaculate inside her. He didn’t collapse to the side as Sal tended to do when she was with him. Instead, the blonde man shifted himself to the side and Calley did the same. He kissed her and she finally relaxed again. Their coupling had felt good to her, even if she hadn’t reached the pleasurable height she knew she could have. But she didn’t blame the man. It had been her own state of mind that had prevented her from fully enjoying their encounter. So she kissed him to assure him she was content. And for the most part, she was. She decided there was no need to make him feel like he’d done anything wrong when he really hadn’t.

As they snuggled close to one another, Calley became aware of the sounds of lovemaking around them. She turned her head to look at Daznee, who was shaking her head while on her back with her spread legs in the air. Mitchewl was thrusting inside her and, from the looks of it, both were about to climax together. Further down the couch, she saw Mix was now leaning over its side while Vijjah was behind her, thrusting his pelvis. But the sight that surprised her was how Pyerick was lying on the couch while Yutag was riding him and Deltai was thrusting into her while holding himself above her with his right arm bearing his weight on the back of the couch. Calley took in the sight of the trio going at it and realized that soon, she’d be doing the same thing.

The sex on display only lasted a few more minutes before it seemed everyone was done. The moaning and panting died down as everyone caught their breath. Deltai, once he pulled himself out of Yutag’s behind, reached down to grab a towel off the ground and clean off his phallus. Calley returned her attention to Spiroo and gave him one last round of kisses. Then he smiled at her and stood up. The other men did the same and Spiroo moved over to where Daznee was lying on the couch. Deltai also approached her, while Pyerick went over to Mix. Vijjah made his way to Yutag, the huge man towering over the small woman. Calley briefly wondered how those two were going to look together but was distracted when Mitchewl came over to where the Gynapsi was lying down.

He smiled at her and picked up one of the cushions Spiroo had moved to the floor. She raised her head and he placed the cushion under it. He then lay down on the couch next to her. She started to shift her position to lie on her side but he put a hand on her hip to stop her. He moved over her and lay down next to her body.

“Do you know how long I’ve been looking forward to this?” he whispered into her ear.

“Since you saw me dance at the Sapphire Club last week?” she whispered back.

“Way before that. When Daznee brought you dancing with us that first night. As soon as I recognized you as the girl with the robe in the Ravenfang’s cockpit. You looked mighty good in that robe and then I saw you in regular clothes and you looked damn fine in those too.”

“And now I’m wearing nothing at all.”

“And I think this is your best look,” he said as he leaned down to kiss her. She was happy to accept a kiss from such a kind and handsome man. They passionately explored each other’s mouth as his left hand stroked her chest and stomach. This time, she didn’t compare the feeling to one of her other lovers. She closed her eyes and just thought of how nice it felt. While his lips and tongue were so occupied, his hand moved to her sides and her legs. He stopped kissing her as he then raised his fingers back upto her face. He caressed her cheeks and traced the outline of her lips. It all felt good to the medic, as he lightly touched her forehead and even gave the tip of her nose a little rub.

He started kissing her again as his hand made its way to her left shoulder and down her arm. Calley realized Mitchewl seemed intent on stroking almost every part of her. He wouldn’t be able to fondle her lower legs and feet from his current position, but she didn’t mind too much. The parts of her she liked to have touched were all within his hand’s current range anyway. She did wish she’d been with him first. Now that her vagina had Spiroo’s sperm inside it, she didn’t expect Mitchewl to want to touch it by fondling her vulva. But the starpilot surprised her by doing exactly that. His hand moved to her sex and he began caressing her opening, which caused a very pleasant sensation to spread across her entire body.

She broke their kiss to tell him, “Careful. Spiroo’s sperm is still inside me. You might get your hands dirty.”

“We’re all gonna be real dirty after tonight. And we’ll all need showers tomorrow morning. It’s a good thing this place has got a lotta bathrooms.”

She giggled as he returned to kissing her while his hand moved inside her. As a medtech, she wasn’t bothered by bodily fluids but she was still surprised by her lover’s ambivalence towards them as well. She reasoned that, in an orgy, one couldn’t be too squeamish about such things and then thought about it no more. There was a far more immediate thing to think about, and that was how good the kissing and the touching she was experiencing both felt. Now that she wasn’t overanalyzing what was happening, she was enjoying herself far more than before. It wasn’t that Mitchewl was a better lover than Spiroo, but that she was allowing herself to feel the effects of his touches and kisses far more.

Like she had before, Calley could feel his penis lying stiff on her side. But she felt no need to manipulate it or try to otherwise pleasure him. She instinctively knew that when he was ready, he’d move to use her body to fulfil his needs. And, judging by the way she was getting more and more excited by his caresses, she was pretty sure her own needs would be taken care of as well. He was starting to moan and breathe heavily as his fingers delved deeper in to her, manipulating her special spot. The delight she was feeling almost made her forget everything else that was happening around her. She was no longer aware of her other friends or where she was. All she knew was that she felt wonderful and she didn’t want it to stop.

“Calley,” said Mitchewl, bringing her back to reality. “You’re driving me crazy! I don’t think I can wait any more. I hafta—”

“Do it,” she insisted. “I’m so ready for you. I need this as much as you do. Don’t keep me waiting, dammit!”

She turned herself so that shew was briefly lying on her stomach before raising herself up so that she was on her hands and knees. Mitchewl got behind her and put his hands on her sides as he entered her vagina. He was not gentle as he thrust his hard member in her, nor did she want him to be. Her excitement had risen to the point where she could no longer be satisfied by mere kisses and fondling. She needed to be fucked, by the Gods! Whatever affection they’d shared for one another was gone now. In its place was a need to cum, no more, no less. They’d both been reduced to grunting, panting animals noisily smacking their bodies together.

They kept at it for a little while until Calley felt that familiar but never unwelcome feeling of her pleasure peaking. She threw her head back and let out a series of exhaled breaths as the feeling emanated from her centre in a series of waves. And then it faded, as it always did, too quickly. As she regained her senses, she felt Mitchewl release his seed inside her with a grunt. The cocktail’s gonna be working overtime in me tonight, she told herself in her mind.

With her coupling with the starpilot done, she shifted her attention to the others on the couch. This time, it seemed like she was the last to finish with her lover, as everyone else was relaxing and cuddling. Mitchewl took notice of this too, shifting himself to his feet and leaning down to give Calley one last kiss. The other men took this as their cue to switch partners once again. She saw Pyerick move to Daznee’s side and the two began kissing. Spiroo joined Mix where she was lying on the couch while Mitchewl moved to the side opposite Calley’s where Yutag was waiting for him. Vijjah approached Calley and they both noticed Deltai joining them at the same time.

“Seems we gotta share, buddy,” the muscular man told his friend before turning to the copper-haired woman. “You okay with that, Calley?”

“Sure,” she told them both. “Just take it easy on me, okay? I’ve never had two guys at once. And this’ll be my first time taking a man… back there.”

“Don’t worry, sweetie,” Vijjah assured her. “This ain’t my first time partnering up with this ass-bandit. We ain’t never had no complaints.”

He extended his hand and she took it. He pulled her to her feet, and she was surprised to find her legs a little wobbly. He sat down on the couch and told her, “Sit on my lap facing me, honey. Then I can lean back a little and you’ll be in a good position for Deltai to do his thing.”

She moved to the large man and sat herself astride his penis, which she slipped inside her. She then began to move backwards and forwards a little. Nervously, she looked behind her to see Deltai had dropped the towel he’d been using and was spreading lube on his hard cock. She couldn’t be sure, but she thought the tube of lube was the same one she’d used on her first night making love to Daznee. She then shifted her attention back to Vijjah, who looked quite happy to have the naked Gynapsi riding him. She was enjoying their coitus as well, and graced him with a smile. He smiled back and his hands sought out her breasts.

It was while he was fondling her that Calley felt the cold touch of Deltai’s lubed-up finger on her anus. She tensed up as he spread the lube around her orifice. He was being thorough and she appreciated the care he was taking, but she was still apprehensive about what was about to happen. The memory of the pain she experienced when losing her virginity was still very fresh in her mind, despite her later encounters with Sal being far more comfortable. She hoped this new experience wouldn’t be as painful and that her sphincter would adapt to penetration quickly.

In a soft voice, Deltai told her “I’m gonna put my finger inside now, Calley. Gotta make sure to get you ready to have me in there.”

“Okay,” she told him in a shaky voice. Part of her tone was because of her nervousness, but her movements on Vijjah also were a factor.

Deltai’s finger disappeared from her perception before returning even colder than before. Calley realized he’d put more lube on it. It touched her anus again, but this time the man put more pressure on it. It slipped past the woman’s sphincter into her rectum. She could feel him spreading the lube around inside her. It felt quite strange to her, so much so, she forgot all about the other man making love to her in that moment. She kept moving on Vijjah, but more out of instinct than anything else. Her concentration was entirely focused on her backside. She’d never had anything inserted there, not even a thermometer. Her sexual escapades with Sal, Alezanna and Daznee hadn’t involved any ass-play besides what she’d administered to the beautiful Vottonian.

And then, Deltai pulled his finger out of her. For a moment, Calley felt a sense of relief. The penetration of her anus hadn’t hurt, but it had still felt unnatural to her. And then her unease returned as she realized what was coming next. For a few moments, she continued moving on the muscular man beneath her. She didn’t want to turn around and look at the other one behind her. But then Deltai moved closer to her and put his hands on her shoulders. He calmly told her, “You’re all ready. Now just lean forward a little and we’ll be good to go. I’ll go slow, and if I get to a point where you don’t like it anymore, you just say so and I’ll stop. I don’t want you getting hurt ‘cause of me.”

She looked over her shoulder at him and nodded her consent. Then she leaned forward and Vijjah smiled at her. “Don’t you worry, little lady,” he said. “Once you get used to it, you’ll see this ain’t no big deal.”

“Easy for you to say,” she replied. “You’re not the one taking a cock in the back hatch.”

“Not tonight, I ain’t. But that don’t mean I ain’t never.”

His admission surprised Calley for a moment. In most other circumstances, she would have asked him some follow-up questions. But when she felt the tip of Deltai’s penis probing her anal orifice, her attention shifted entirely to her ass. Deltai applied more pressure and she felt her opening begin to give way. Again, there was no pain, but if felt very odd to the young woman. Millimetre by millimetre, he eased his prick into her anal cavity. All of a sudden, she felt her orifice close up a little and realized his entire cockhead was now in her rectum. He paused to ask her, “Am I hurting you?”

“No,” she answered. “It feels weird, but it doesn’t hurt.”

“Good,” he said and addressed Vijjah next. “Can I have a tit? I gotta get more of this girl. She’s too well-equipped to just have one of her parts.”

Vijjah chuckled and removed his hand from Calley’s left breast. It was immediately replaced by one of Deltai’s.  Both of them were fondling her chest, and it was another odd sensation. She’d had her chest caressed by all five of her previous lovers, but having two different people manipulating her as such took a little getting used to. But she got into it, and moaned aloud as the men elicited some pleasurable sensations to flow through her. She moved as best she could with two men inside her at the sane time, and both her lovers let out sounds of satisfaction. Their hands began to roam more freely as they began to lose themselves in the sex they were all part of.

Deltai began to slowly push a little more of himself into Calley’s behind. As much as he seemed to be enjoying his fondling of the Gynapsi, he was still careful not to penetrate too deeply too quickly. He would push forward a little, draw back until only the head of his cock was inside her and then push forward a little more. Over and over he repeated this action. More and more, Calley was feeling him and it just didn’t feel all that good to her. She wasn’t in pain, but she couldn’t say she liked having his cock inside her rectum. The two men, she noted, seemed to really be enjoying themselves though, which pleased her. She was happy they, at least, were having fun. But she resigned herself to the fact that anal sex was just not something she found all that enjoyable.

She tried to settle back and enjoy Vijjah’s cock by moving around to get the right sort of stimulation, but her position between the two men restricted how much she could maneuver herself. She was being jostled as both men thrust into her, having settled into a similar rhythm. She briefly wondered if this was a deliberate choice they’d made or an instinctive reaction to sharing a female. But try as she might, she couldn’t get herself in a position, either physically or mentally, to really enjoy this encounter. She knew it wasn’t the men’s fault, but she had to admit the threesomes she’d shared with Sal and Alezanna were far more pleasurable.

Eventually, Vijjah and Deltai both began speeding up their thrusts as they neared their points of orgasm. Deltai, whose cock was now buried in her as deep as he could get it, came first, and Calley felt his penis spewing his sperm into her bowels. She had time to think to herself, Well, that’s one load the cocktail won’t need to bother with. No sooner had the thought left her mind than Vijjah hit his own peak and likewise ejaculated inside her. Deltai pulled himself out and, now free to move again, Calley collapsed on Vijjah’s broad chest. The dark-skinned man kissed the top of her head while his friend caressed Calley’s back. Though her eyes were closed, Calley could hear the others in the room still moaning and grunting as they made love.

Vijjah shifted himself backwards so that he could sit up and lean on the back of the couch while Deltai sat on the couch with Calley, again, between the two men. They gently caressed her body and kissed her. She liked the tenderness they were both displaying, finding it more enjoyable than the sex they’d just had. She knew that, had she taken them on one at a time, she would’ve had enjoyed herself more. She liked both men a great deal but doubted there’d be time for the three to engage in another round of lovemaking before the three couples on the couch were finished with each other and everyone moved on to other partners. So she just relaxed and enjoyed these last few moments with the two men.

It was less than five minutes later that the others had finished up and everyone was catching their breath. Then Spiroo got up and made his way to the end of the couch where Yutag was waiting for him. Deltai moved over to Mix who also found Mitchewl joining her. Vijjah rolled over a few couch cushions until he was in the arms of Daznee and Pyerick came over to sit next to Calley.

“I saved the best for last,” he whispered to her. “Told the guys I wanted you to be the last girl of the night for me.”

“Well, you’re not catching me at my best,” she admitted. “The other four kinda bounced me all over the place.”

“You still look fine to me. Better than fine. Don’t tell the other girls I said this, but you’re my favourite.”

Calley was touched by the young man’s admission. “I think you’re the sweetest guy I’ve ever met,” she told him and then gave him a kiss. It wasn’t as passionate as some of the others she’d shared tonight, but it was a heartfelt demonstration of how she felt about him.

They shifted their bodies so that they could wrap their arms around one another. They continued to share tender kisses as they caressed each other’s bodies. After the previous threesome had left her underwhelmed, the spacer was happy to return to the simple act of embracing a lover. She realized that sometimes, all she needed was a simple connection to excite her. Crazy positions and complicated actions had their time and place, but right now, all she needed was the feel of skin grazing skin and lips on lips. Pyerick seemed to be in no hurry to even get his tongue into Calley’s mouth, and she was grateful for how he seemed content to just be with her in this happy moment.

He leaned forward, causing her to lean back until she was lying on the couch. His kisses became rapid pecks that he planted all over her face. She giggled as he quickly kissed her cheeks, her nose, her forehead and her eyelids. “I can’t help myself,” he told her as he pulled back from her body. “Every part of you is great, and definitely worth kissing.”

“You’re crazy!” she said with a chuckle.

“Crazy about you? You bet I am!”

With that, he leaned forward again and began showering kisses on her neck. He was still kissing her quickly and lightly, but his hands were now active as well. They were slowly roaming around her body, a counterpoint to his lips’ frenzied activity. Calley had to admit to herself that she’d underestimated Pyerick. In the pool earlier, she’d wondered if he was experienced enough to be as good a lover as his friends. But she was finding him quite a good sex partner after all. His caresses were quite arousing, and she found his enthusiasm for kissing her quite flattering. All of a sudden, she resolved not to passively let him have his way with her. She grabbed his head and pulled him up for a deep kiss, one much longer and more passionate than they’d shared thus far. She wasn’t surprised when he returned it in a like manner.

“I’m crazy for you too,” she said in a tone that left no doubt how much she desired him. As much as he was infatuated with her, she felt the same for him. He had a young man’s enthusiastic charm, always in good spirits and wanting to enjoy life. It was hard not to get caught up in his eagerness to throw himself into whatever he was currently doing. And right now, he was making love to her. She was sure, in his mind, the others in the room had ceased to exist. She felt the same. Their friends in the room might as well not be there anymore. The two lovers were there together, and that was all that mattered. He’d said he’d kept the best for last, and inadvertently, she’d done the same.

She had to show him her passion equaled his. She wanted to leave no doubt in his heart and mind that he meant as much to her as she did to him. She opened his mouth and let her tongue encounter his. Her moans of pleasure took on a needy, urgent tone. They reflected her passion, her desire, her need to be with him. Her hands were going wild exploring his body. And then she realized that she couldn’t accomplish what she needed to by lying there with him on top of her. She wiggled herself out from under him while keeping her lips locked on his. The friction of their bodies rubbing against each other felt delightful to the young woman and she resolved to get back to it right away.

Now that both she and her lover were lying on their side, she gently pushed his ribs and he rolled onto his back while she moved on top of him. This was where she needed to be. Her hands were restricted to caressing his face and hair, which was exactly what she wanted to be doing. Somewhere deep down inside her, she was surprised at how much affection she felt towards the young man. She caught herself before she could start comparing her feelings for him to those she felt for others. Not this time, she told herself. Just enjoy what you’ve got here. It’s just you and him now. Enjoy this while it lasts, and let it last as long as it can.

She returned to kissing him while gently moving her body up and down his. The feel of him underneath her was divine. She started breathing hard, which seemed to take him by surprise. His hands resumed their exploration of her back. When they moved lower, she arched her back. But instead of pulling away from his face, it was her posterior she raised. He grabbed two handfuls of buttocks and squeezed them as best he could. She then lowered herself onto him again, loving the feel of his hard phallus lying between their two crotches.

“You like?” she asked him.

“I love,” he said with a smile.

She kept kissing him with her arm around his neck, holding his head as she did so. She found it reassuring to hold him thusly, like she was asserting possession if him. This was her man, hers alone, and he was going to stay with her until she decided otherwise. The kisses they now shared were no longer short or playful. They were long, passionate and only ended when one of them needed to come up for air. She returned to rubbing herself against him, putting more pressure on her hips and groin to increase the friction his cock was feeling. She was pleased to find him starting to squirm under her and breathing heavy.

She knew he was ready for them to move on to more serious lovemaking, and she felt the same. She straightened herself up and raised her body to get herself in the proper position. Pyerick’s cock was now standing straight up and needed no steadying. She lowered herself onto him and he slipped inside with ease. She looked over at his face and saw him staring at her with desire in his eyes. It warmed her heart to see him looking at her like that. She closed her eyes and began moving herself around. She’d ridden Vijjah previously, but Deltai’s presence had restricted her movements. This time, she was free to find the pace and angle she wanted. It felt great to ride Pyerick and she knew he was enjoying himself as well. His hands roamed over her. At times he held onto her hips, while at others, he groped her breasts. She could hear him murmuring her name throughout, and she likewise repeated his.

She threw her head back and let out a howl as she again felt an orgasm flow through her body. As the waves of pleasure flowed through her, she felt Pyerick hold her hips as he began thrusting upwards more forcefully. As the last vestiges of her climax slipped away, she felt her lover achieve his own orgasm as he let out a sound of triumph. She was pleased he was so happy, as her own pleasure had been as intense. She leaned forward and cuddled up to him. “Stay with me,” she quietly ordered him. “No more switching for tonight.”

“No more,” he agreed. “But I’ll have to let you go to go get some water. I dunno about you, but I’m super-thirsty.”

“Me too,” she acknowledged. “Okay, you can go get some water if you promise to get me some too and then come right back.”

She watched him as he moved off the couch and stood next to the coffee table on the side of the room. He poured two glasses of water and brought both back when he returned to Calley’s side. They both quenched their thirst and then returned to cuddling with one another. Calley heard the sound of the others finishing up their own sexual activities, but didn’t bother looking over at what was going on. She was tired now, and her nether regions a little sore after the pounding they’d gone through. She simply allowed herself to enjoy the embrace Pyerick held her in as she drifted off to sleep.

NEXT (FINAL) CHAPTER: Calley says her goodbyes.