As ever, these are not real people but characters of my imagination, and the events take place in a future time where man has gone thrusting into space.
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Men to fuck in Space 3
Oska lay propped up against the gel headboard of his bed, sipping H2O from a can bottle; he was recovering from the first part of the fuck session he was having with two Battle Marines, Yal and Jaron. His stomach still rose and fell sharply as his diaphragm tried to get enough air into his body, and his heart was doing triple time pumping the chemicals he had inhaled and trying to recover from the cocks which had been implanted in his body. A willing slave to their sexual needs Oska could feel what had been done to his body, and as he reflected, his cock was filling with blood. It could also have been the scene before him.
Yal and Jaron, their own lust up and being of such physical form, were still able to carry on; they did not need a break, indeed a Battle Marine designed and augmented to last on the field of battle. Oska had been getting a bottle, his legs were a little wobbly from being on his back for so long and the deepness of the fuck from the two men. Yal grabbed, and Jaron embraced and kissed their cocks, duelling between their hard bodies. It was Jaron who had been bent over the bed; his broad hairy shoulders faced Oska as he settled onto the bed to watch Yal thrust in. No chemicals were needed for Jaron to accommodate Yal's impressive member. Jaron was used to being the fuck toy of Yal; the two had been bonded long ago when Jaron had graduated from the academy and ordained into the Battle Marines. Yal was fucking into Jaron. No need had been given to slowly introduce his cock, a hand gripping the man's shoulder and another the waist Yal was driving in and out of the welcoming hole, his face tort in an expression of physical exertion. Jaron grunted but otherwise made little noise to the invasion in his arse.
As Oska's cock grew hard, it came to the attention of the Marine being fucked and extending a large hand and took it between his index, middle finger and thumb. Slowly stroking the cock watching the skin roll back and forth on the head, the pre cum glistening from the near purple cock head. Jaron shifted forward, and Yal popped out. Jaron took the cock of Oska into his own mouth, and Yal mounted the bed and Jaron again. A muffled 'mpf' came from Jaron as Yal hit his guts with his cock. Oska's eyes rolled as his cock enjoyed the attention of the Marine. Jaron ran one hand up and down the lightly-haired torso of Oska as he supported his weight on his elbow and sucked on Oska's cock deeply. The rhythmic slapping noise was fast as Yal fucked Jaron, who was moaning as he got cock from both ends. Shifting his weight, Jaron dropped down, and Yal moved to a position over the man. Jaron's fingers snaked up the inside leg of Oska and soon found the used hole. One then another easily slipped into the hole, and Oska let out a gentle moan rolling his head back and looking at the ceiling as he received a very good blow job. Coming back into the room, Oska placed his hand on the back of Jaron's head, the Marine did not need encouragement to take all the cock into his mouth, and it was easy for him.
Oska arched his back as the two fingers slid in and out of him; Jaron bent them up and into Oska hitting the prostate as the Engineer, holding onto the back of Jaron's head would, push all his cock into the mouth. Jaron, being held in place as the smaller man fucked his face and himself on his fingers, would cough up salvia around the cock, which was thrusting up and down in n out of his mouth all the while; Yal was beating Jaron's hole with his cock. Thrusting deep and hard at a speed that could be measured on a mileometer. It rose suddenly within Oska, and he could not stop it if he wanted; as a third finger entered his hole and the sucking intensified, he felt the familiar feeling of his balls churning, and the cum was about to release. He exclaimed in a loud breathy voice.
"Oh I ...I Gonna...I ..Ah.. Ahh... AAAHHH!".
Oska shot thick wads of cum into the hungry mouth of Jaron, who swallowed, not spilling a drop; the three fingers jammed to the knuckle up Oska's hole. The spasm set off a chain reaction, and Yal hearing the orgasm shoved deeply into Jaron and shot his own load into the Marine with a roar. Jaron, caught in the middle, took both loads as he eagerly swallowed the cum.
The three men rested Yal leaned into Jaron, who propped himself and Yal up as he slowly withdrew his fingers from Oska, who lay his head on the thigh of Oska. All three breathed deeply. Untangling themselves, they lay on the bed, Oska in the middle on Marine at his fee, the other beside him.