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PLANET OF DESIRE
Chapter 21
"A Busy Day"
The mist washed like waves over the Marine camp. There was no time to do anything, no time to rest, or eat, or do anything but catch your breath before throwing your body again into the fray.
Ivan sucked Andrew off four times within an hour, while Andrew brought him off three times. After his third orgasm was suckled out of him by his young lover, Ivan gasped, and kept it up on Andrew, and was rewarded by a weak dribble and desperate groans from his Marine. And with a sigh, Andrew seemed to pass out, whether from fatigue or the impact of so much sex so quickly.
Ivan groaned. His cock was rising yet again, demanding attention at the same time his cockhead was red and tender. He tried manipulating his cock with his hand but the pain was so great. He had to find some other way to deal with this. Maybe if he could get fucked, that would help.
He stood on wobbly legs and looked around. Shapes moving in the mist. He headed for the nearest one.
The shape wavered, firmed, saw him and headed toward him. It resolved into a tall, gangly Marine Ivan had not yet met. Long, lithe arms, long legs with muscles elongated into position. This Marine stood at least six foot seven, making him nearly a foot taller than Ivan, and Ivan found it disquieting for himself, a man of average height, to look up at this man, up into a face as elongated as his body, putting Ivan in mind of a horse. Fair skin, brown hair close-cropped, brown eyes with an odd transparency that played with their color.
"Private," Ivan squinted at the nameplate, "Brown."
"Yes, sir." Private Brown sounded tired.
"How are you feeling?" Ivan was suddenly concerned.
"Horny, sir. It's the mist."
"Good. Private, if you feel up to it, I need you to fuck my ass. My cock's too sore to take any more punishment at the moment, and I'm as horny as you are."
"I'd be honored, sir." Brown replied. "I'm rested up enough to go at it again."
"That's good to hear." Ivan stepped into Brown's arms, lifted his face for a kiss.
A long tongue slid out of the private into Ivan's mouth. Like a living thing, it filled Ivan's mouth. Ivan reached for Brown's crotch, and fondled the cock about to fuck him.
Brown wore briefs, and Ivan couldn't tell from the lumpy mass just what he was about to get in for. He decided that any preliminary foreplay in this situation was ridiculous, an orgy was called for! He pulled away from Brown, grabbed and unbuckled his belt and top of his trousers and yanked his pants and boxers down to knee- height, and lowered himself onto hands and knees, sideways to the Marine. "Get that cock out of there, Private."
"Yes, sir." Brown responded, and fumbled with his fly. He managed to get it opened and fished in his briefs, yanked the elastic band down and reeled out his cock.
A long monster. It wasn't even completely hard, and it hung down to almost the private's knees! Brown stroked it with a downwards milking motion and it drew in blood from his body to stiffen and swell.
Ivan couldn't even guess at the size, Brown moved around to Ivan's back.
"Spit on that cockhead, Private. Get it lubed up!" Ivan ordered.
"Yes, sir!"
Other shapes were stirring in the mist, wondering shapes that stood to try to see this scenario as Brown spit, smacked his lips moistly, and spit again.
"Now shove it in me, Private! Get that schlong inside me, now!" Ivan would have blushed at any other time at his brazenness. It was the mist talking.
"Yes, sir!" and this was accompanied by a hand guiding a wet mass to Ivan's asshole. Slowly, it wormed inside Ivan, who found his body working with it to hurry it inside him.
Ivan felt himself being filled to the brim, yet found himself hungry for more, ever more! "Get it all inside me, Private Brown!" he gasped. "I want the entire fucking thing."
Brown fucked at him for a few strokes, and pushed even deeper. Ivan couldn't tell what this was doing to him, just that he needed more, more! How much schlong did this man have?
Brown pushed in, there was a moment of pain, and Ivan grunted.
"Sir, I don't dare go any deeper." Brown was almost pleading with him. "No one's ever been able to take all my cock, sir."
"Damn it, Private, I said all of it!" Ivan snarled. "Give me all of it! All of it!"
Ivan grunted and snuffled like a pig in heat while Brown squirmed and wormed on top of him. Ivan was about to relent, give up from the pain, when Brown said, "That's all of it, sir. You got my whole cock up your butt."
Ivan closed his eyes and felt the sensation. He was stuffed full of mancock, so full he wasn't sure he could take it moving in him. But he wanted to try. His own cock was hard as steel and pulsating. This was doing the trick. "Give it a try, Private. Nice and slow." he panted.
Brown moved and it felt like all of Ivan's intestinal tract moved with him. The sensation was one Ivan had never had before. Brown pulled out a ways and then pushed back in, and the pain and pleasure were totally intermixed.
"Jesus!" someone breathed over him. Ivan looked up through the haze in his eyes at this fuck, the haze of the mist, and saw a couple of young Marines standing there, flogging each other while they gawked at him.
"You two up to some more fun?" he asked them.
"Yes, sir."
"Get on your knees here." he told them, piecemeal, bit by bit as he could spare the words from his brain full of Brown's thrusts, now speeding in intensity and force. But his body was adjusting, loving it.
The two Marines obeyed, dropping down to let their cocks loll at his face-level. He could see their faces now, one was as blond-haired, blue-eyed and square-jawed as Heinrich, the other dark-skinned, dark-eyed, round-cheeked, that indefinable combination of features that told Ivan his family was Middle Eastern. But both were muscled like the Marines demanded, both were young, and both bore stiff prongs that made his mouth water to see.
Ivan was wavering now, his body now completely adjusted and captive to Brown's fuck, the pleasure had him in thrall. It was easy for him now to coax the two dissimilar Marines to push their bodies close together, to mesh their cocks and balls, so that Ivan could do what he'd planned when he'd seen them, to open his mouth as far as he could, saliva dripping from his lips and tongue, and swallow them both down as far as he could.
Brown was completely carried away now. It must have been how Ivan took all of him, but Brown was thrusting and sweating profusely, salty hot drips flying onto Ivan's buttocks with each thrust, his lower buttocks being jabbed by the zipper that clutched at his ass hairs, the same zippers that scratched at his cheeks as he managed a good suction on the two cocks in front of him. Three fully clothed soldiers were satisfying his need for cock completely.
His own cock was responding, without being touched, it was pulsing and heating up to bursting. Ivan felt his face flush with the heat and he groaned, speeded his mouth into a fury on the young cocks and thrust backwards with Brown's fucks to send his cock down to its balls into Ivan's ass, and orgasm hit Ivan like a hammer from the sky.
He stifled his screams of pleasure on the double-cock muffler in front of him into groans and his ass clamped tight in its urgency on Brown's massive cock while his come splattered the groomed lawn below him.
Brown fucked him so hard that he lost his hold on the other two men's cocks, because Brown was coming now, yelling, "Uh, uh, oh, yeah, oh, oh!" as he loaded Ivan's bowels with his hot sperm like a pool of warmth deep into Ivan's body.
As soon as Brown was finished, Ivan, his own body quieted, turned his full attention to the two cocks in front of him. He milked them with both hands, held in position by Brown's arms around his waist and chest barrel, turning his mouth's full attention first to one then the other, but making sure both were kept busy.
The MidEastern Marine groaned, his cock heated up in Ivan's hand and Ivan gulped it down and sucked hard, milking the come from the Marine while flogging the German Marine's cock near his left ear.
Ivan was still sucking come when the German groaned, and Ivan was hit by audible splats in his ear as the German Marine came too soon to suit Ivan. Ivan turned, and more come his cheeks, his eye, blinding him there, and Ivan turned as well as he could to take the last few sweet drops onto his tongue. Surrounded, filled by come, Ivan lapsed into a brief lassitude that allowed a respite from the mist that still churned around them.
"Ivan?" came Andrew's call. "Ivan, where are you?"
"Over here." Ivan called. "This way, toward the.... Over here."
"Ivan?" Andrew queried, and Ivan released the Marines, except for Brown still clinging behind him, still imbedded in him, and turned his upper body to the way he'd come from.
Andrew was standing there, appearing shocked. Ivan realized he must look a sight, face splattered by semen and Brown hanging on tight. Was Andrew jealous of him?
"You took Brown's cock?" Andrew gasped at last.
Ivan was relieved. "All of it." he bragged.
"Wow." Andrew breathed. "Can I see?"
Andrew scooted down on his belly and thrust his head between their legs (Ivan could feel Andrew's hands clutch his ankles for leverage, and the scratch of head hair on his balls.
"You did it!" Andrew confirmed.
"Never had it happen before." Brown admitted. "Just got plain carried away. Hope I didn't hurt you too much, sir."
"I don't think so, but I'd like my ass back now if you're done." Ivan joked.
"Yes, sir."
Ivan winced as Brown reeled back in his schlong. Andrew crawled around to shove his face into Ivan's, and said, "Are you okay? That's a real monster to take on. Even Cap'n Vid never managed it all."
"I didn't get a good look at it." Ivan confessed. "I was sort of...occupied."
"Thirteen inches." Andrew informed him. "Honest measurement on the top."
Ivan goggled. "It's this mist. Making us all crazy horny."
"Yeah." Andrew said. "I'm getting that way again, myself."
"You can have my ass."
"If it'll still fit after Brown got through with it." Andrew giggled. He moved around and then came back. "Ivan." he whispered. "Brown kind of tore you up back there. You're bleeding pretty bad. We'd better get you to the doc's office."
"I guess so." Ivan said. "I feel kind of weak."
Andrew half-carried him in the right direction. It was a matter of stumbling around the bodies on all sides, dodging the fucking and sucking, the hands that reached for them, carressing them as they passed. Ivan had a roaring hard-on by the time the doctor's office hove into sight through the pink shroud.
With it came Captain Swenson. "Ivan! I found you."
"We got to get him to the doctor." Andrew said. "Help me carry him in." For Ivan found his vision blurring, his legs wobbling.
"Who did this to you?" Vid demanded.
"Don't blame him." Ivan managed. "It was my idea."
"He took on Private Tully Brown."
"Monster Tully?" Vid gasped. "I didn't think it was possible. That thing's for looking at, not using."
"So I found out." Ivan said. "But it was fun while it lasted."
"Is Major Thesian even in there?"
"I'm in here." boomed the Major's welcome voice. Ivan was dragged in and placed on a table. "Now, let's check you over, young man. Been expecting you to show up sooner or later."
Ivan looked at the doctor and goggled. Major Thesian was keeping his oath by a practical expedient. While he stood at the examination table, a Marine was sitting under it, sucking Major Thesian's cock.
It was easy to rule out Major Thesian as a lover. Fifty-ish, rotund, the kind of man you saw every day on city streets and forgot ten seconds later. But Ivan saw he'd been a little hasty in that assessment.
Major Thesian wielded the cauterizing laser with quiet efficiency, stopping twice in the hour it took when orgasm caught up with him. He would grab the Marine's head, face- fuck him quickly, wash his hands and don new gloves (without moving too far, an amazing exhibition of agility), and continue the procedure.
"There, got you all patched up. Don't engage in any anal sex for a week." Major Thesian chimed at last.
"Thanks." Ivan got down from the table, and pulled back up his pants.
"Not so fast."
"Eh?" Ivan was about to walk out.
"I got another patient after you. You may go." he told the Marine under the table. The Marine got up and Ivan saw now that a bandage adorned one arm.
"What's up?"
Major Thesian pointed. "Your turn under the table. Until I'm done with the next patient."
Ivan laughed, and reached for Major Thesian, who allowed him a quick kiss before pushing him away. "Come on, son, I got others in the waiting room. Got to function somehow."
Ivan crawled under the table and managed a half-sitting posture.
"Next." Major Thesian called and Ivan saw feet walk in, dangle from the examination table. Major Thesian spread them wide, and said, "Get to work, Lieutenant."
Ivan pulled the smock open and realized the Major wore no pants underneath. A cock greeted him, flaccid but potent, nestled in salt-and-pepper pubic hair. Ivan licked his lips and stroked it erect with his tongue, and nuzzled it into his throat. Gently he sucked on the schlong for about ten minutes, when Major Thesian suddenly reached down for him. Ivan let Major Thesian grab him by his head and concentrated on keeping his lips over his teeth while Major Thesian grunted and hunched at him. His cock heated in Ivan's mouth, and a salty dribble oozed out of it. Ivan waited until the Major was done, sucked his cock empty, and held it in his mouth with a gentle rocking motion until it got rock-hard again. Above him, the operation went on as another Marine's asshole was patched back into working order.
Ivan swallowed one more load just after the Major finished on the next patient. "All right, Lieutenant, go on back into the fray. Private Willoughby, your turn under the table."
"Huh?" the private, a slender man with boyish features.
Ivan left the Major to his explanation and went back to the waiting room.
Andrew was there, busy sucking another Marine's cock. Ivan stood watching for a while, then got down onto his knees, wincing at the pain in his butt, and drew Andrew's cock into his mouth. A few quick strokes brought Andrew to orgasm, and it was only then that Andrew saw who it was who had sucked him off.
"Oh, Ivan." he jumped to his feet, wiping come from his mouth.
"Yeah." Ivan licked his own lips and then dabbled at a spot on Andrew's cheek, put it onto his tongue. "I see you kept occupied while I was busy."
"Doc took care of you?"
"Yeah, but my ass is off-limits for a week."
"Oh." Andrew sighed with relief, and Ivan realized he would have been through this a few times. Except maybe for under the table afterwards. "Captain Swenson wants to talk to you when you're done."
"You waited to tell me that?"
"Not exactly. His latest orders. Marines are to stay in pairs until the situation is under control."
Andrew led them outside and Ivan saw what he meant. The Marine camp had taken a leaf from the natives, and the scene was similar to his first glimpse of the village. The sexual regulations had been put in abeyance. Men walked about in pairs, and none had their pants zipped up or cocks shoved in. Greetings were adopted, too.
"Well, then." Ivan unzipped his pants and took out his prong. It was getting stiff again, too much mist still hung in the air. "Let's go see what he wants."
His left hand found Andrew's cock while Andrew gripped his. They flogged as they walked. Ivan compared this in his head to the walk back from the rock. Holding hands had a nicely innocent touch to it, but this was definitely better. For this planet, anyway.
This planet. Ivan remembered his suspicions about the planet's secret. He would mention it to Vid when they met.
It was time to learn this planet's secret once and for all.
The sun was setting as they walked and jerked each other. It had been a busy day, Ivan decided.
END OF CHAPTER 21
TO BE CONTINUED