Cosmolab

COSMOLAB by Andrej Koymasky (C) 2005 written on July 1st, 1994 translated by the author English text kindly revised by

USUAL DISCLAIMER

"COSMOLAB" is a gay story, with some parts containing graphic scenes of sex between males. So, if in your land, religion, family, opinion and so on this is not good for you, it will be better not to read this story. But if you really want, or because YOU don't care, or because you think you really want to read it, please be my welcomed guest.

CHAPRTE 5 - FATHERS AND SONS

The change from cloning to fusion took some time, but more and more couples asked to have a real son. And little by little, in the time of about one generation, that is thirty years, the tutos and adopted sons became rare. A new society was taking shape. Very few things needed to be changed in the community¹s laws. Some couples gave their sons the traditional names of the community founders, but many new names appeared, found in the programs of the history of Earth. The men who asked for cloning instead of fusion were a small minority, mainly consisting of those who wanted to remain single. In that case, one of the 156 cellules, chosen by ballot amongst those kept in cryo-suspension in the cellules-bank, was cloned for any of the single who applied for an adoption.

Ju'Osvald was a clone of the 27th generation. He reached his sixteen birthday and left the apartment of his tuto, Hernando, moving to his own, new, small apartment. He was a lean and tall boy, shy, and cute. He was studying to become a technician in the recycling plant. Every day after school, he said so-long to his mates and went to the garden to spend some time there. He liked being amongst the memorial steles, reading the names of the mythical oris. That of the Osvalds listed 24 generations, Ol'Osvald, now seventy-two, and Osvald, now forty-five, being both still alive.

Osvald had two sons, and Ju'Osvald thought it was funny to imagine that the two boys were also, genetically, his sons. Not legally, of course. And he could not, in any case, marry either of them, even if their names were not Osvald. One was named Felipe and the other Jay. They were handsome, and resembled Osvald in part, and in part his spouse Nadir. But they were different, even from each other. Felipe was fifteen and Jay was eleven. Also Ju¹Osvald had a character which was different from Osvald and also from Ol'Osvald. The cloning guaranteed only an identical physical structure; character developed differently, depending on the different conditions in which each clone was raised.

But to Ju'Osvald, Osvald was just his ori. He was really affectionate to his tuto, who had been a very good tuto. When he was fourteen, his friend Wang, five years his elder, caressed his chest, so they went together to Hernando and asked him for permission to make love. Hernando first talked with each of them separately, for a long while, but then agreed. They went to Hernando's bed, while he was waiting in the next room. Ju'Osvald had seen Hernando taking various partners on that bed, and he felt excited that he could now use it himself. Wang caressed him for a long time, preparing him to lose his virginity, and at last took him with extreme gentleness. Osvald liked his first sexual experience very much.

Wang took him frontally, and massaged his member with his belly while taking him, so that they came at the same time. And afterwards, he caressed him for a long time, kissing him sweetly. When they finally left the bed and replaced their kilts, Ju'Osvald said to him, "Thank you for choosing me to make love."

"Thank you for having given me your virginity. Can we meet again, Osvald?"

"Sure, willingly, and with pleasure."

When Wang left, Hernando asked to the boy, "Was it good?" "Very much... I liked it a lot. It is really great making love."

"Did it hurt you?"

"No, no, absolutely not. I really enjoyed feeling it inside me!"

"In some cases, as I explained to you, the first time can be painful. My first man was heavily endowed, and I felt a lot of pain. I should tell you that before agreeing to let him go with you, I asked Wang to let me see him erect. It is not little, but neither is it huge. Just a good size. So I hoped it would not hurt you. The first time for a boy should be beautiful, not painful."

"It was beautiful! Wang took me with real care. He lubed my hole and massaged it for a long while until I was completely relaxed, as you had advised him."

"Wang seems like a good guy. Do you like him?"

"Yes, and I would like to meet him again."

"Sure, when you want, just come here with him. But it would also be good if you tried to penetrate him. Did he teach you how to give head?"

"Yes, sure. But... tell me, rather, why don^Ìt you get married? You are a very handsome man, and a good man, and also very talented. I would marry you at once if I met someone like you. Among the friends with whom you make love, is there no one that you like more than the others?"

"Yes, there is but... He is married to Ross..."

"Who, Valery? And why did he marry Ross? Weren't you a lot better?" Osvald asked.

"He evidently has a different opinion from you."

"But at times, he comes in secret when Ross doesn¹t know, to make love with you. Can¹t he get a divorce?"

"No, he loves Ross. And he doesn't come hiding from Ross. His spouse knows when he comes, and he doesn't object."

"And isn't he jealous?!"

"No. And then, Ross and Valery have two sons..."

"Wouldn't you too like to have a son?"

"I have you! You are a son to me!"

"Yes, and you are a father to me too, even if I have to call you tuto and not dad... But I love you, Hernando."

"And I love you, my boy." "Isn¹t it a burden not being married?"

"Well, no... I feel OK as I am."

Sitting in the garden, Osvald was thinking about this conversation with Hernando when he saw Gene and Craig passing by. The two youths were twenty-one years old, just three months apart, and were always together. Gene worked at the central computer and Craig at the fruit greenhouse. But in their free time they were inseparable. They were two sons and not two clones. They were jesting and laughing as they passed in front of Osvald. Gene threw a long glance at Osvald. They passed by. Osvald looked at Gene and thought that if he was alone, he would go and caress his chest. He saw the two friends stopping and talking in a low voice, then he saw Craig turn and look at him, then turn again and speak to his friend. Osvald knew that they were talking about him and he felt his heart drumming in his chest. But, to Osvald's disappointment, they went away. He went back to his apartment and started to study. He was filling a test, when the doorbell rang. He went to open it and Craig was there. He looked at him, a little surprised. Craig smiled and asked him if he could come in.

"I have to talk with you about Gene..." he explained.

"About Gene? Did he ask you to come?"

"No, he doesn't ever know I am here. He... he is in love with you. But doesn't dare come to caress your chest."

"He doesn't... and why?"

"Because he fears you will refuse him. And because he thinks you are too young. He says that if you were nineteen or twenty, he would ask you to marry him. He really likes you a lot. He has noticed you since you were fourteen."

"But why doesn't he come, then? I... I like him so very much, Gene. Earlier, when you passed near me and he looked at me in that way, I was really hoping he would have stopped and caressed my chest."

"I'm glad. But as you like him, and he can¹t bring himself to do it, why don't you go and caress his chest?"

"He is always with you, or else I would do that."

"Then do it, so he will make up his mind. He does nothing but speak to me about you..."

"But how can I see him alone?"

"Why don't you go to his place now? He lives at G6-21. He is there, now, and alone..."

Osvald thanked him and went at once went to find Gene. He felt excited and moved. He rang the doorbell. When Gene opened the door, he looked at him in amazement. Then Osvald, without uttering a word, raised his hand and brushed his chest. The young man, moved, raised his hand in response, and brushed Osvald's chest. The boy smiled happily.

Then Gene took his arm and pulled him in. "Osvald, you really want me?" he asked with hoarse voice.

"Yes, and as you wouldn't take the first step..."

"How did you know where I live?"

"It is not difficult, we are a small community. Why don't you take me to your bedroom?" he asked, with an inviting smile.

"I... I don't want it to be just... just something... I would like it if there was something serious between us, something deep..."

Osvald blushed. "Don't think I want just to have fun with you. I want you to know that I would be happy to belong to you."

"Osvald, for two years I have been thinking of you, and I like you very, very much. But I would like it if you were older, and I would not have to wait so long to marry you. Four years is a long time."

"I... I believe that we could use that time to get to know each other deeper. In the meantime, we can meet, as if we were a regular couple... And if we see that we fit well together, we can promise each other love and fidelity even if I am still so young. I promise you that if you accept me trying to be your boyfriend, from now on I will never again go with another man."

"Are you sure about this? You are still so young, you could feel like trying it with others, to have the experience."

"I have had experiences. I now want to care about something more serious... with you!"

So they became closer.

They met very often, at times also with Craig. But they didn't go as far as making love. Osvald felt more and more in love with Gene. Then. one day, in Craig's presence, he again caressed Gene's chest. The young man looked at him, taken aback.

"Gene, I love you. I want to be your boy, and I am telling you this in front of your best friend, as I want him to be our witness. I want to make love with you. Take me to you apartment, now."

Gene then brushed the boy's chest and said to Craig, "You'll forgive us, won't you? I should take him to my apartment."

"Yes, go, and make love at last! I was asking myself how long would it take for you two to make up your minds. Happily, at least Osvald, between the two of you, has some initiative."

Gene took Osvald to his bedroom, removed the boy's kilt and his own, then took him in his arms and laid him on his bed, lying down beside him. "I love you, Osvald. Will you be my boy?"

"Yes, I want to be your boy."

"And I will be yours, and only yours." Gene said, embracing him.

He covered his body with kisses and caressed him. Then Osvald leaned his face on Gene's lap and took his member between his lips, caressing the young man's testicles and belly with both his hands. Filled with joy and pleasure, he started to suck the beautiful rod.

Then Osvald made him sit up against the top of the bed, raised his knees, and sat on his lap, his legs at his sides, and with his butt he brushed against his throbbing member, "Take me in this position, so we can embrace and kiss," said Osvald, his eyes bright with desire.

Gene smiled and nodded. Osvald girdled Gene¹s neck with his arms and raised himself until Gene had enough room to hold his member straight upwards, between the spread butts of the boy.

Then Osvald slowly lowered himself until he felt that the strong rod of the young man was starting to find its way inside him, "Oh, Gene, that's so great... you are entering me!" he sighed happily.

"Yes, Love. It is really beautiful. Finally I'm making you mine," Gene answered, caressing him and, bringing his face close to that of the boy, brushed the boy's lips lightly with his tongue.

Osvald, continuing to lower himself on his companion's rod, put out his tongue to touch Gene's. Then the young man took it between his lips and started to suck it gently. Osvald let himself go down until his butts were firmly pressed against his friend's groin, loosened his embrace around Gene's neck and lowered his hands to brush his friend's nipples. Gene shuddered. Osvald folded his legs under his thighs and started to move slowly up and down on Gene's rod. The young man grasped the boy's member with his hand, so that Osvald, moving up and down, besides impaling himself, also got a hand job.

"Do you like it, Gene? Are you enjoying it?"

"So very much. And you. my Love?"

"I'd never stop. It's so great feeling you inside me! And at the same time, being able to look at you. to kiss, to touch, to embrace you. Do you know, Gene, that you are wonderful while you make love?"

²Not as much as you. I love the intense joy I can read in your eyes."

"It's you who are giving me this joy. Oh, I would like if everybody could see us in this moment, to see how beautiful it is being in love."

"Well, not everybody, maybe just Craig. We owe him this joy. He made us come together."

"Oh, Gene, how much I love you! As soon as I am twenty, we will marry at once, and I want immediately to have a son with you! Promise me!"

"I swear, Osvald. You are the most splendid boy in all Cosmolab. Ooo.. svaaa... aaald! Aaaag... I'm near... "

"Yeees... meee toooo... Oh Geeene... oooh..."

"Ooooooooooooooooooooh...² They shouted together, reaching their orgasms, and they embraced tightly, kissing each other with deep pleasure.

Later, when Osvald went to see Hernando, he told him, full of joy, that he had got together with Gene and that he had sworn him fidelity for ever. Hernando, feeling the extreme happiness of the boy, embraced him and congratulated him. Osvald also told him how they had met, how, thanks to Craig, they had declared their desire for each other, then the period they had spent together without making love, and then the intense joy of their first union.

"He must be something really special, this Gene. When will you introduce him to me?"

"As soon as possible, Hernando. And I also want him to meet you, as you are the most amazing man here on board."

"Second to your Gene, of course," the man said, smiling sweetly.

They met one day soon after and became acquainted. Of course, they already knew each other by sight, but now they got to know each other in a deeper way, and they liked each other at once. So, from time to time, all three of them got together, and once Osvald also invited Craig. Hernando and Craig found each other mutually likeable. Each time that the four met, Hernando and Craig started to chat with pleasure about a thousand things. Once, in Hernando's apartment, while the two were immersed in one of their endless conversations, Gene, under the table, started to caress Osvald's thigh. The boy looked at him with a pleased smile and read desire in his beloved's eyes.

He stood up, took his hand and said, "While you two are chatting, we will go in the other room..."

Gene blushed, but was visibly happy. Hernando nodded in assent. The two boys withdrew, closing the communicating door.

Then, Hernando smiled at Craig and said, "It is a pleasure seeing how much they love each other, isn't it?"

"Yes, that¹s for sure. You really love Osvald, don't you?"

"And Gene too, now," the man answered.

"You are an extraordinary man. Hernando." Craig said, looking him in his eyes with a smile.

"You think so?" he answered quietly.

Then Craig slowly raised his hand towards Hernando's chest. The man looked at him with a slightly surprised expression, but didn't move. Craig brushed his chest, looking him in the eyes.

Hernando emitted a light sigh, "I could be your father. I am exactly twice your age. A boy as beautiful as you are can get someone better than me."

Craig didn't answer, but began caressing the man¹s chest in a more sensual way, continuing to look at him with desire.

Then Hernando caressed Craig's chest and the young man, sighing in his turn, quivered and murmured, "I was afraid you wouldn¹t like it. I want you, Hernando. I really want you. I need you!"

"But now my bedroom is being used..."

"Then we can stay here..." said Craig with a sensual voice, and slowly slipping between Hernando's legs, he pushed his kilt aside to uncover his erect member, and bent down to lick and to suck it.

Hernando spread his legs further apart, pushed forwards his pelvis to give himself to the young man more freely, and caressed his hair. Craig went down to lick his swollen testicles. Hernando moaned with pleasure, then stood up, pulling the boy with him, and seizing his waist, pulled him to himself and kissed him.

After the long, deep, intimate kiss, Hernando whispered to Craig, "You said you want me I'm ready. Take me."

"Oh, Hernando, can I really?" the boy said with deep emotion, while the man pulled off his kilt.

"Certainly. And you are beautiful as well under here. Wait, let me..." the man murmured and, knelling in front to the young, strong and naked body of the youth, started skillfully to give him head.

When he felt himself shudder and his legs started to yield, he also pulled off his own kilt and, bending over the table, he offered himself to Craig, "Take me, make me feel how much you want me. Make me feel how much of a man you already are."

Craig, fully aroused, went on him and, guiding his member with his hand, brushed it's tip up and down between Hernado's buttocks until he found and got the relaxed hole.

Then he started to push, and slipped all inside him. "Oooh, Hernando, how hot are you! How great it is!" he moaned.

He put his hands on the man's pectorals, and brushing his nipples, pulled him to himself and started vigorously to hammer inside him. Hernado liked the boy¹s youthful impetuosity, and he felt as if he was once again a youth, when he made love with boys his own age, and then, seized with a deep pleasure, he started to masturbate himself.

Craig pushed his hand away and put his own in its place. "Oh, what a beautiful and hard cock you have! I like it. I like everything about you, Hernando. Later you too will fuck me, won't you?"

"I'm afraid I'll cum before that, if we continue like this. I like the way you are taking me and making me enjoy it. I like it very much. Go on!"

Now Craig was taking him with strong strokes, so that the man had to hold himself to the table so as not to lose his balance.

In a short while they both came.

Hernando then turned around and caressed Craig's body, "I liked it a lot, you know?" he said, with a wide and sincere smile.

"I liked it too, but I would have loved it if you could now fuck me..."

"Next time, I promise. There will be a next time, won't there?"

"A lot more than just a next time!" the boy answered, while they were putting on their kilts.

When Gene and Osvald emerged from the bedroom, they found the two still chatting, apparently just as they had left them, therefore they suspected nothing about what happened during their absence. And the two said nothing.

But already the day after, Hernando, after asking him by phone if he could go at his place, was ringing at Craig's door. They didn't start to make love at once, even if both of them were burning with desire, they just chatted. But while talking, Hernando started to lightly caress Craig until the youth came and sat on his lap, and the mutual caressing became more intimate.

"Hernando, today you will fuck me, won't you?"

"If you really want it..."

"Oh, I do want it! Do you know that you have an extremely sensual body? You are hairy but not too much, and in all the right spots. And you have a really beautiful tool, and a big one. I like sucking it, and I'm longing to feel all of it inside me."

"Isn¹t it too big and long? Won¹t it give you pain?"

"No, don't worry. The first man who took me when I was seventeen was Quentin. I don't know if you have ever seen his prick at rest, it is already a wonder. At first, he really hurt me, but then I liked it and I got used to it. And once I got used to that big, black pole, I no longer have any fears," Craig said with a smile, while caressing the man's member with pleasure. Then he added, "And yours is strong, and of the size I like best. I am really longing to welcome it all in my little ass, do you know?"

"Have you had many experiences?" asked Hernando, while pulling off his kilt.

"Some. Not many. I am extremely selective."

"Did you make love also with Gene?"

"No, we are just friends. Moreover, I only like mature men like you. And I like you a lot."

Hernando made him stand up, freed himself of his own kilt and pulled the boy to himself, kissing him deeply. Then he led him towards the boy's bed, made him lie on his belly and sat astride his legs. He caressed his back, his small round butts and lowered his mouth to lick inside his furrow. He worked his hole with his tongue and his fingers for a long time, wetting, teasing, preparing it. But when Craig thought he could at last receive what he had longed for, Hernando made him turn and he licked and sucked him on his front, up and down his body, lingering on the most sensitive parts.

"Oh, Hernando, fuck me!" the boy begged.

"Wait, we have no hurry, " the man answered, becoming more and more hot and passionate.

Craig was all a quiver, seized by desire and pleasure, and was increasingly excited, "Fuck me, go on..." he begged again.

"Yes, in a while..." the man answered with a smile, continuing to increase, in a refined way, the pleasurable sensations that he was giving to the boy.

Craig was all a shudder, parts of his body, normally not so sensitive, reached a sharp degree of sensitivity. All his body tossed and trembled, excited as he never had been before.

"You are making me die, Hernando! Fuck me, please, I cannot resist it any more! I want to feel all your beautiful rod inside my little ass!" Craig moaned in a frenzy, shaking his head from side to side and strongly jolting under Hernando's body, which seemed to wrap him, to be at once in front, at the back, everywhere around him.

The man's tongue rummaged in the palpitating hole, his lips suckled the boy's swollen testicles. The boy's member was hard as steel, his nipples erect. The man's hands roamed all over the boy's body, his tongue teased the boy between his feet, his fingers, his sides, his ear lobes, then went down to rummage in the boy's mouth. The man's member brushed against his face, against his chest, his belly tense like a drum's skin, against his member, hard to the spasm, between his thighs and his butts, and up his back, in an overpowering, unceasing dance. Craig had never experienced anything so intense, he was feeling like he was about go crazy with the pleasure.

And finally, Hernando, sitting on the mattress, took the boy's legs and spread them, making them lie over his own legs, which he pushed under the boy's back. Then he pulled Craig towards himself, gradually slipping his rod inside him. Craig moaned aloud with pleasure. When he was completely inside him, Hernando took the boy's hips in his strong and firm hands and impressed him with an alternate movement back and forth, starting to pump inside him, while at the same time he bent over to suck on his member. Craig didn't think it was possible to be fucked and sucked at once by the same man, and was overwhelmed with emotion, of an intensity he had never experienced before. He managed to reach out with his hands and take hold of Hernando's nipples, squeezing them between his fingers, while abandoning himself to his overwhelming pleasure. They made love for a long time, until Craig opened his mouth in a silent scream, shut his eyes and started to sprout fiery jets in the man's mouth. Hernando in his turn, let loose his orgasm, which he had kept under control until then, and finally triggered by Craig¹s eruption, he emptied himself deep inside the boy, pouring in his hot and tight channel all his love liqueur.

Craig abandoned himself, worn out, panting, exhausted and happy. Hernando slowly slipped out from him and lay on top of him, sweetly embracing, kissing, and caressing him for a long time. "Hernando, you are a magician, a wizard. You made me... I can not even describe it! I never lost my self-control in that way! I never felt such pleasure before. I feel as if I had made love with ten lovers and not just with one!"

"So, at least, you will need nobody else," Hernando said sweetly, tenderly caressing him.

"Oh no, surely not. Hernando, I want to be yours."

"You are mine."

So Craig and Hernando started to meet and to make love more and more often.

Until once, after they made love, Craig turned to the man and asked, "Will you marry me, Hernando?"

"Oh, my Craig! I would do it immediately, but..."

"But? I thought you were in love with me. I am in love with you, Hernando."

"I too love you very much. But I am twice as old as you are."

"You will not be forever twice as old as I am."

"What you mean?" the man asked, puzzled.

"When I will be forty-two years old, you will be just fifty per cent older than me. Our ages will become closer. And anyway, if we are not too different in age to have sex, to be in love, we are not of too different in age to marry, are we? And I want to be only yours, and I would be happy if you were only mine."

Hernando seemed thoughtful and for some minutes didn't say anything. Craig waited anxiously for his answer. He would have liked to insist, but he didn't dare.

And finally Hernando asked him, "When will we tell Gene and Osvald? Don't you think they will feel badly if we marry before them?"

Osvald was taken aback, but was really happy when they told him they wanted to marry. Surprised, because nothing had ever made him think that they shared more than a simple liking and friendship, even if, knowing Hernando, he thought that they could possibly also make love. Happy, because he thought that for Hernando, it was better to have a steady companion and not just lot of adventures.

The union of Hernando and Craig was celebrated. And Craig asked at once to have a son with Hernando.

It was one year after Osvald and Gene were together, that Wang approached Osvald as he reading in the library, and brushed his chest, saying, "You have become a really handsome boy, since that first time. I want you."

"Wang, my friend, I cannot. I have promised myself to Gene." "But you are just seventeen! And anyway, I don't want to take you away from your Gene. I only want to make love with you again."

"No, Wang. I am too much in love with Gene to want another man. I have a very good memory of you, but..."

"I had to ask you earlier..."

"What?"

"What Gene asked you. You have really become a beautiful boy, you know? And I was your first man."

"I won't forget it. It was beautiful, and I am glad I gave you my virginity three years ago. But it was three years ago. Don't insist. And let's remain good friends..."

"As you want, Osvald. I envy Gene. I would have loved to have had a son with you one day."

"Thank you. You are nice to tell me that. I really wish you will find the right boy." Osvald answered with a smile.

Wang didn¹t insist and Osvald started again to study.

When at last Gene and Osvald could celebrate their union, Diego, Hernando and Craig's son, was three years old. He was a really beautiful child and his fathers were very proud of him. It was wonderful seeing them strolling together, the child in the center, all three radiant with happiness.

This scene on board Cosmolab became more and more frequent.

Another more and more frequent scene on board was seeing the children going around without their kilts. And when those children became older, many of them left off wearing the kilt altogether. Soon some of the youths started to imitate them, not wearing their kilts when they were going to the gym or to the pool. It was a slow, but unstoppable, revolution and in the span of about ten years, besides some old men, the custom of wearing the kilt only during work shifts, prevailed. And nobody cared if another showed a sudden erection. Many men kept their kilts at their working places, only wearing it when the start of their shift rang, and pulling it off when the end signal rang.

More and more young couples were also quietly flirting in public, without exhibitionism, but also not pretending modesty. The others, when they saw a couple flirting, simply looked away out of respect for their intimacy. So boys were growing up in a simple and spontaneous ambience, and came to know about sexual matters with the same naturalness with which they learned from the adults to talk, to wash themselves, and how to behave in public.

The third hundred year of Cosmolab was celebrated. The President, Zeno, issued a message about the state of Cosmolab.

"... contrarily to the provisions of our ancestors, our living conditions have improved. Our population is now of 239 people. Plants, animals, water and oxygen are abundant. We do not have any irreparable damage. The loss and degradation to our system are calculated to be in the range of 0.000103%, and this will afford us, unless there is an unforeseen accident, the possibility for our descendants and Cosmolab, of many of hundred years.

"As our estimated navigation flight path is still inside the solar system, there is always hope that we will one day again be able to approach Earth... even if, for all of us, Earth is like the ancient myths of our forefathers. We know it exists, but our life is here. We have simple, but effective and fair, laws, and above all, very few minor infractions. I am glad to communicate that at this moment, there is nobody sentenced to seclusion.

"Therefore let us cheerfully celebrate our third hundred year in the affectionate memory of our forefathers..."

CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 6

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