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Chapter 2
It had been six weeks since the destruction of Origins. Pod 16 has maintained a steady efficient course to Space Station ZR89. Even on schedule, it will be another 29 weeks before we reached our destination. Still, Troyan and I had put our isolation together to good use. Every hour not spent maintaining the pod's equipment or eating was spent having hot passionate sex. We were definitely making up for the years spent as friends and not lovers. With all our practice, we have even been able to expand our sexual activities. I can now take Troyan huge 16 inch mamdra cock into my mouth allowing me to suck down seven to eight inches of his hard blue staff. I've grown accustom to enjoying his sweet chocolate and cherry flavored cum as my desert after our evening meals. Troyan was now able to provide a great handjob using my generous precum to jerk my 10 inch human cock to climax while making sure his talons remained far away from the soft white flesh. He can even use his forked tongue, flicking it over my sensitive cockhead, to give me wonderfully intense orgasms.
But most of our time was spent fucking. I had my thick meat up Troyan's tight hot ass getting my nut three or four times a day. Like right now, I have Troyan's huge eight foot frame bent over the small bed in the back of the pod. My hard ten inches buried deep into his tight hot hole. The fine oil coating the insides of his fuck shute lets my dick slide effortlessly in and out while his powerful butt muscles squeeze tightly providing the frictionless pressure my human cock has grown to love. The feeling is so intense, that it has taken me weeks to learn how to prolong our fuck sessions. Now, I can provide my alien lover a good long fuck for our mutual enjoyment.
Troyan has also learned to keep his incredibly talented tail out of my ass until the end of our sessions. His expert massaging of my prostate causes my balls to explode in just minutes.
This is not to say sex is the only thing Troyan and I had to occupy our minds. Over the last several weeks, we redesigned the pod's communications array to emit a long-range distress beacon. It sacrificed our voice capabilities but the chance of our distress call being intercepted by a passing ship was well worth it. If we were lucky, we might be able to save ourselves a couple of months of isolated space travel. Not that Troyan and I minded being alone together but a lot can happen to a small pod in space over the course of eight months. Tonight, the worst of those things hit our small life craft head on. Forcing a drama we could never had imagined.
I finished eating my processed animal like protein meal and pushed the empty plate forward. I leaned back into the oversized chair spreading my arms to rest upon the back. The chairs were designed to accommodate various life forms most of which were larger then humans. Even my 6'2", 250lb muscular frame was dwarfed by the chairs size. Troyan sat on the opposite side. His large eight foot, 500lb body seemed more at home in the soft oversized cushions. His heavy muscular body straining the seams of the green upholstery. I had spent most of the afternoon under the pod floor replacing a bad compression fitting. I grabbed a quick sonic shower before dinner not bothering to dress. Nothing unusual really. We spent most of our time in the buff. Troyan was looking over my body with the all too familiar lust I have come to recognize within those fiery red eyes of his. Normally, I would be sucking a nice sweet load of alien cum from Troyan's monster dick about now for desert. But the crapped quarters and extended physical exertion necessary to replace the coupling left me tired and sore.
Troyan seemed to understand and though disappointed, said we should get some sleep. He offered to rub the sore muscles in my back which I gratefully accepted. The bed was built to accommodate any alien body but only one at a time. This lead to a somewhat tight fit for Troyan and me to sleep together. Not really a problem, as I liked snuggling up close to my lover's body. Troyan knelt on the floor giving me the entire bed as he massaged the tightness from my back and arms. His powerful hands made quick work of the knots which were straining the muscles of my body. Occasionally, his efforts moved down to my chiseled ass squeezing the hard round orbs lovingly before moving back up to his original task. My cock responded to his extensions growing to it's full hardness under my rippled abs. Soon however, I was completely relaxed and ready for some much needed sleep. Troyan started to climb into bed when I asked him "Where's the lube?"
Every night since our escape from the exploding ore ship, Troyan's huge cock has been shoved deep into my human ass. It was a ritual that had become a symbol of our love as Troyan slowly fuck me to sleep every night. "I just assumed you were tired and needed to sleep" Troyan said answering my question. I turned my head to look into his concerned face. "I don't think I could sleep without my monster's monster deep inside me." Troyan smiled showing his frightful dagger like teeth. In some other context, it looked more like he was going to eat me than please me. Troyan got up to retrieve a bottle of SLK lube which had become a staple for my butt hole. His large hand spread my ass cheeks as he squirted the frictionless crystalline beads into my fuck shute. We kept a bottle by the heat exchanger making the application warm and inviting to my insides.
Troyan climbed back into bed. His huge alien cock grown hard just looking at my muscled bubble butt which provides him with infinite pleasure day after day. Troyan's cock was about three inches in diameter. It has taken me weeks of daily practice to learn how to relax my fuck hole enough to get his huge dick in my ass without taking forever. Our first time together almost split me in two and took a good hour for Troyan to finally bury his huge phallus up my ass.
But now it was as natural as our love for each other.
Troyan's large reptilian arm reach around my body pulling me close to his hard muscular form. I could feel his cock stretching across my butt crack to the small of my back. I pulled myself up letting his staff fall into alignment with my well lubed hole. I pushed my ass down onto the massive head letting it stretch my insides making way for the rest of his mamdrahood to follow. In a few short minutes, my ass was stretched to capacity as Troyan's 16 inch penis penetrated deep inside my gut.
I had grown accustom to the intense heat his body produced and enjoyed how his cock heated my insides to a fiery passion. Troyan slowly fucking my human hole with short strokes of only a few inches. His arm held me tight with my head lovingly tucked under his own. My cock was rock hard making a pool of precum next to my stomach. Each time Troyan's dick slid past my prostate, my cock jumped and throbbed against my belly. My balls were on fire as their cum boiled in my sac making its way through my hard thick shaft. All too soon, my cock exploded long streams of white human cum over my abs and chest with the remainder soaking an all too familiar spot on the bed. As the climax of my orgasm subsided, my body surrendered to sleep. Troyan continued to slow fuck me while I snoozed eventually blowing a huge load of alien cum deep inside my body. The intense heat from Troyan's orgasm forced another load from my human cock bringing a giant smile across my sleeping face. With his large baseballs emptied, Troyan too drifted off in slumber. His firm blue shaft buried deep in his human lover.
Later that night, we were both jarred awake by the loud siren of the pod's alert system. Just as consciousness was entering my brain, the pod jerked and rolled violently. The motion threw Troyan from the bed his still embedded cock pulling me to the floor with him. We both looked at each other with total surprise across our faces. Quickly regaining our composure, we ran over to the pod's control panels. "Plating shields are off-line!" Troyan yelled over to me. "I'm trying to reestablish them." "Navigation shows us moving on the edge of an asteroid belt" I answered back. "The course plotter shows the belt being narrower then this. It must have spread out since the creation of this chart. I'm moving us further away from the parameter." The pod's thrusters fired rotating us to a higher pitch. The view port showed us rising above the slow moving rocks when a large form moved into view. There was nothing I could do. The thrusters were at full power. "Troyan, we're going to get hit again. Where are the shields?" Before he could answer, we were thrown from our seats as the large fragment hit the port side of our pod. By the time we climbed back up to the consoles, the pod was clear of the asteroid field.
"Well, that was a fun ride!" I said to Troyan jokingly. He looked over at me with his devilish red eyes. Obviously, he saw no humor in the situation. I was about to make another smart ass comment but was interrupted by the pod's computer. "Attention. Cabin pressure falling. Hull breach on port interior section 13-A." This was not news I wanted to hear. Our little life craft had few repair capabilities. I walked over to panel 13-A and removed the access plate. I was knocked from my feet by the woosh of air being sucked from the cabin. I could see a fist sized hole in the outer hull and quickly replaced the access panel. Troyan's huge blue form was standing over me. His soft nine inch cock smacked me in the face as I turned towards him. "Well?" he asked. "Well, we have a good sized hole in one of our outer plates." "Damn!" he replied back. I stuck my tongue out licking the head of Troyan big blue dick. "I'm sure this would plug it up" I said seductively licking further down the shaft. "Matt would you get serious. What are we going to do?" His voice had a concerned tone, but his cock was lengthening quickly under the assault of my tongue.
I abruptly stopped causing him to look down with disappointed eyes. "Your right big guy. We need to take care of this right away." I got to my feet. My own boner betraying my true desires but this was a problem that couldn't wait. "We can use another access panel to make a patch. I can use the molecular bonding unit in the medkit to weld the two together." Troyan put his monster hands on his monster hips. "That's only used to repair living tissue." "I can adjust it to bond metallics. Trust me" I said batting my eyes at him. Troyan shook his head but showed his toothy grin letting me know my cuteness got him. I worked for over an hour reworking the bonder. Finally, the tool was ready to use. Troyan had managed to shape an access panel into two separate patch plates a spare in case the first failed. I had donned my worksuit in preparation of working in extreme cold and lack of air. Troyan remained naked. His skin would provide him protection as he wasn't going to be in harms way.
I removed the 13-A access panel creating a strong vacuum within the pod. Troyan's strong claws held tightly to the legs of my suit as he lowered me into the crawlway between the inner an outer hulls. When I got to the breach, the vacuum of air made it difficult to maneuver the patch plate. After some time, I finally eyed the location as best I could and let go of the plate. The metal made a loud clank as it landed firmly against the hole. I activated the bonder taking my own sweet time to ensure each edge of the plate was firmly bonded to the outer hull. I finally gave Troyan a thumbs up to pull me back out of the crawlway. After a couple of minutes waiting for his strong hands to lift me out, I realized he was no longer holding onto my legs. I tried to look back but the helmet of my suit made maneuvering difficuCaptain I tried calling through my intercom but he didn't answer. Irritation quickly gave way to concern as I worked my body inch-by-inch out of the crawlway. After what seemed like forever, I was through the access panel and looking around the pod for Troyan. I spotted his blue form lying on the floor a few feet from the panel.
I removed my helmet and was instantly hit by dizziness. The air in the pod was extremely thin. The oxygen content below life supporting level. I quickly replaced my helmet allowing the internal air to flow into my gasping lungs. I ran over to the life support console and gained a status of our situation. It was apparent from the readout that most of our air supply was released into space during my repair operation. I increased the scrubber to maximum but the actual air volume was simply not there. I went to the maintenance locker and pulled the other worksuit. I ran back to Troyan wondering why I hadn't thought about this as a problem. I should have made sure he was in a suit too. As I reached Troyan's massive alien body, I realized why he wasn't in a suit. Unlike the rest of the pod, the suits didn't allow for his size or more importantly his tail. I temporary stood over my blue lover wondering how to get him into the suit. A little voice in the back of my head said "Give him the internal breather hose, stupid!"
I knelt down by Troyan's side pulling the suit towards his chest. I reached in and disconnected the breather hose from the internal coupling. Attaching the face mask from the utility pocket. I turned on the suit's oxygen supply and placed the mechanism over his reptilian face. Troyan showed no signs of breathing. I pushed on his chest trying to force his lungs to inhale the badly needed air. The thickness of his hide and the bulk of his muscles made my attempt futile. After 30 minutes of trying to get Troyan to breath, I fell to the floor in total despair. The visor of my helmet misted from the constant flow of tears as I mourned the death of my friend and lover. My dreams of Troyan and I living together to old age, enjoying each others company, and being close every night were washed away as I looked down at his lifeless body. I ran my gloved hand across his ridged head trying to comprehend everything that had happened over the last hour. Were we spared from the Origins only to have a few precious weeks together. Am I now destined to mourn my lover for the rest of my days.
I sat next to Troyan all the next day not bothering to eat or drink. I'm sure I slipped into sleep at some point but it was only for a few short minutes. I just sat there looking down at his massive blue body stroking his skin and sobbing uncontrollably. My suit had maybe ten hours of oxygen left. A small voice in my head kept telling me that I needed to figure out how to scrub the oxygen within the suit. But my heart didn't seem to care whether I lived or died. Without Troyan in my life, what was the point of going on? I laid across his large chest hugging him for hours through the form fitting polymers of my worksuit. I badly wanted to remove my helmet. To kiss my closest friend and feel his leathery skin once more against my human body. I reached for the connecter as the suit beeped indicating I now had 15 minutes of air left. As my hand flipped the latch on the connection ring around my neck, I felt the pod shake. I stood up looking out the view port as the black of space was soon replaced with the brightness of a docking bay.
My mind slowly processed the visual information indicating that I was being rescued or that someone wanted the pod for scrap. I turned around moving my body towards the air lock. The dimensioning air in my suit was effecting my consciousness. It seemed like my limps were trying to move through heavy water as it took forever to finally reach the door. My hand reached for the control panel just as the outer door slid open with two human males entering. I pressed the override button forcing the interior door to slid open also. The on rush of air nearly knocked me over as the pod's pressure equalized to the ship's cargo hold. I finished releasing the connector allowing me to remove my helmet. My lungs inhaled deeply the fullness of the new air around me. After several more breaths, the lack of energy within my body seemed to be renewed. Captain Driel asked about my condition. I leaned against the wall saying "I'll be alright but my friend .." My speech trailed off as I looked down at the floor. The officer looked over at the large alien reptile lying across the floor. "Ensign. Go get a couple of medtechs and take his body to the trauma center. As the other man left the Captain asked me to go with him. "I can't leave my friend!" I almost screamed. The man put his arm around me supporting my still unsteady legs. "Don't worry. He'll be in good hands. You'll be able to see him in a little while."
I reluctantly went with Captain Driel who took me to the ship's medical section. He handed me over to a technician saying "I'll need to ask you some questions but I'll give you a moment to rest. Sam here will get you checked out. I'll be back later." I smiled my appreciation as the officer left. "Here lets get you out of that suit" Sam said pulling the tight fitting gear from my body. I was still a little dazed and confused, standing motionless as the young man stripped me down to my bare essence. "Now lets get you checked out" he said standing in front of me looking up and down my muscled body. I smiled at him saying "I don't think this was the kind of checking the Captain had in mind." Sam's face turned red as he realized he had been standing there drooling over my nakedness. "Uh, yeah" he said sheepishly. "Please lay down on the table and we'll get you scanned." Sam gave me a wink as I jumped onto the scan table. Normally, I would have returned the flirtation but the only thing on my mind was the loss of Troyan. The medtech stood over me as the scan bar moved down the length of my body. He watched intently as the yellow light illuminated every inch of my defined muscular form.
After the scan completed, Sam went the extra mile, physically examining my body with his eyes and hands. He seemed to enjoy running his hands over my large pecs, kneading the muscles in my thighs and of course spending a generous amount of time fondling my hefty cock and balls. My dick put on a show for him swelling to it's full hard ten inches. His mouth watered and his eyes pleaded with me to let him taste my thick meat. I nodded thinking a blowjob might keep my mind off of Troyan. At least for a little while.
Sam's face produced a broad smile now that he had permission to indulge himself with my cock. His young hand grasped firmly on to the thick base of my fuck stick. He lifted the heavy flesh to his out stretched tongue tasting the few drops of precum that were dripping from the tip. "Mmmm" escaped his mouth as his tongue spread the clear fluid across his lips. He then spread his mouth wide engulfing my cockhead. The warmth of his wet mouth caused my cock to pulse with sexual excitement. The sensual feelings of his tongue gliding over my end of my dick force a guttural moan from my motionless body. I brought my arms up letting my hands rub my broad chest and play with my erect nipples. Sam was now bobbing wildly on my manhood making loud slurping sounds as he sucked five inches of hard flesh at a time. His soft hands were expertly pulling and tugging at my heavily loaded balls quickly bringing me to climax. I closed my eyes enjoying the intense electric feelings flowing from Sam's mouth to my lightening rod as it spread throughout my entire body. I was realized how much I'd missed having a warm hot mouth surrounding my prick. The one thing that Troyan wasn't able to give me.
In less then a minute, my orgasm hit like a lightening storm. I unloaded all my pent up emotions through the end of my cock as it exploded hot cum into Sam's gulping mouth. He swallowed my male offering milking my balls ensuring he received every last drop. As I came down from the high of my climax, I knew having sex would never be the same. The love and closeness Troyan and I shared during sex was would now become simple physical satisfaction. Sam's head came up from between my legs. Cum was dripping from his smiling mouth. I smiled my gratitude asking "So, do I check out OK." Sam regained some of his composure before answering "You seem to be in good working order." The medtech went over to one of the compartments lining the adjacent wall. He pulled out a generic uniform placing it at the end of the table. "You can dress now" he said almost reluctantly. I hopped down grabbing the pants and slipping them over my large thighs. The fluid material expanded easily at first but eventually tightened into a form fitting suit.
Sam completed his entries into a medical console. He turned to leave just as I was putting on my shoes. His hand grabbed my rock hard buttock squeezing it firmly while saying "Nice to have met you. Hopefully, we'll see each other again." He slapped my ass before leaving the bay. I chuckled to myself as a vision of the thin young man fucking my muscled ass seemed very much out of place. I stood by the table waiting for the Captain to return. The solitude allowed my mind to again dwell on my loss. I continually asked myself why we didn't pull out the other worksuit so Troyan would have oxygen. How could neither of us anticipate the loss of so much air from the pod. My eyes began to tear up as my mind began to take on the full responsibility of Troyan's tragic accident.
Captain Driel entered a short time later. His mouth hung open as he looked at my strong bulking muscles jutting through the tight fitting uniform I was wearing. His eyes traced every inch of my 6'2" 250lb bodybuilder frame. His gaze eventually transfixed on the large bulge pushing out from my crotch area. "Well, I see we've got you all fixed up" he said finally. "Please follow me." He escorted me to his office located in the command section of the ship. The room was large enough for a standard desk, two flanking chairs and a small bar against the far wall. Behind his desk was a large view port showing our movement through space. "Please sit" he said indicating one of the soft human-sized chairs. "Would you like something to drink?" "Water, if you have it" I replied. "I just opened a bottle of Terrain water this morning." Captain Driel walked over to the bar retrieving two short glasses of perfectly clear water.
He handed me the cool liquid asking "So, can you tell me your name?" I took of sip from the glass tasting water with traces of minerals not found in normal constituted water systems. It gave the liquid weight and a slight taste that demonstrated the difference between technology and nature. "This is excellent." Captain Driel smiled at my obvious naiveté. "My name is Matt Holman. I was an ore processing tech on the ship Origins." I took another sip of water as Captain Driel sat in the chair across from me. "Can you tell me what happened to your ship, Matt?"
The images of the last few moments before the explosion were as clear in my mind as when they were happening. I told Captain Driel how Mike, Gus, Troyan and myself had just ended our shift and were getting cleaned up in one of the starboard locker rooms. While showering, I heard the alarm and jumped from the enclosure. The four of us ran to the closest escape pods as fast as we could. Troyan and I jettisoned in pod 16. From the view port, I could see that pod Mike and Gus were in hadn't disengaged when the ship vaporized. I told Captain Driel, I assumed the reactor on the ship exploded, but the destruction was so complete that I couldn't be sure. He asked me for the last coordinates of the Origins and got up asking if I would like some more water. With a nod of my head, he refilled the glasses handing mine to me as he stood by my side. He placed a hand on my shoulder, gently rubbing my neck. "I am sorry about the lose of your comrades. You may not realize it yet, but you are a very lucky man." "Thank you Captain Driel." "Please call me Pete" he said patting my back before returning to my neck.
He set his glass down on the desk allowing him to use both hands to massage my shoulders. The tight fitting fabric I wore provided little resistance to his gripping fingers. "Boy, your muscles are really tense Matt. I guess your ordeal is still causing you a lot of stress." His hands slipped down to my chest rubbing my large muscular pecs. For an officer, he sure knew how to give a massage. He managed to move his efforts down to my lower abs covering my entire torso with erotic tingling sensations. My cock responded stretching the fabric of my pants obscenely as it snaked it's way down my leg. Pete's hand trailed down to my thigh tracing the outline of my fast growing monster. "Maybe you need more than a massage to relieve all that stress?" he said looking into my eyes for an answer. I looked over the officer's nice toned body. The fabric of his uniform was also snug fitting showing off his tight tummy and nice firm bubble butt. His modest cock was fast becoming hard as he squeezed my ten inch manhood with his hand. Finally, I returned his gaze saying "Well, your medtech tried to suck out some of my tension, but I think something more physical might be required. I swung my arm around grabbing a hold of his firm round ass.
Pete walked over to the office door saying "Do not disturb." The door locked with an automated voice replying "Status updated." He turned removing his shirt and let it fall to the ground. I sat there admiring his lean muscular form as he continued removing his pants. His smooth hairless chest and ivory white skin accentuated the erect pink nipples that seemed to be pointing right at me. As he stepped out of his pants, pausing long enough for me to appreciate his tight hard body. He slowly turned revealing his perfect bubble butt spreading the cheeks to show his smooth pink pucker for my approval. "Do you think this might provide you with better stress relief?" I got up from my chair walking over to the naked man. My big strong hands replacing his as I knelt to get a better look at his fuck door. "Let's see" I said simply before diving my tongue into his tight little ring.
Pete moaned loudly saying "Oh man, it's been so long since someone ate my ass like that. Fuck Matt, that feels so damn good!" "This guy is going to be a screamer" I thought to myself as I continued to expertly loosen his hairless bud. In less than ten minutes, I had three fingers ramming in and out of Pete's hot hole. I playfully bit his ass from side to side as I finger fucked the 30 year old in preparation for the main event. I kept working his fine ass for several more minutes before removing my fingers and rising up from my knees. I slapped his pure white ass several times hard enough to leave bright red marks covering the marks left from my bites. The guy was moaning and talking non-stop the whole time. I picked up the 5'8" roughly 135lb man effortlessly carrying him over to one of the chairs. He knelt on the seat holding on to the back of the chair in a modified doggy position. I ran my hands up and down the length of his back sliding over his firm bubble butt and around to his incredibly flat stomach. I reached down to feel his hard four inch cock pushing up tight against his lean body. "Oh god, you've got such strong hands. I've never had sex with a laborer before."
The comment wasn't much of a turn on, but my sexual desire was still coming to a peak. I released my cock from the constrains of my tight pants. My dick thanking me by stretching even longer than normal as it pointed towards it's target. Precum was dripping from the tip as I slid the length of my shaft up and down the crack of Pete's wanting ass. He wiggled and moaned almost uncontrollably as my thick meat teased him. When his pink pucker was well soaked with my natural lube, I pushed the head of my dick past the tight ring of his fuck hole. Pete cried out yelling, "Fucking Jesus, I don't think I can take that fucking thing Matt. We need to stop guy!" "Like hell pussyboy! I need some fuckin stress relief and you need to know what it's like to get fucked by a real man. Not one of these government pansy dicks." "Oh no Matt. I really can't take that monster up my ass. Pull it .." Before he finished his sentence, I grabbed a hold of his hips and rammed all ten plus inches of my horse cock up his prissy ass.
"Ah fuck. No, no, no, take it out, your killing me!" Pete screamed between deep sobs. Eventually, he couldn't say anything being out of breath from wailing. I remained still actually feeling bad about what I had done. As I debated whether to pull my dick out and leave the guy in peace, Pete's cries began to soften. I stretched my hands around to his chest pulling the guy up into me. His small back now against my large broad chest. I kissed his neck gently as I whispered into his ear "I'm sorry." His hands moved around to caress my hips and lower back. Soon, h was rubbing the upper part of my firm muscular butt understanding the kind of power they would provide me during a fuck session. His ass was now grinding into my groin as he endeavored to ensure every fraction of my large thick cock was buried deep into his lean body. I let the fingers of my right hand slide slowly down the front of his body finally encircling his hard prick. I started stroking his cock while simultaneously moving my hard shaft in and out of his now relaxed hole. In a few minutes, Pete began to yell again. This time moans of pleasure and excitement were coming from his mouth. Tears of pain were replaced with "Ram that fucking battleship up my ass Matt. Fuck me hard. Make me your fuckin bitch!" Any twinge of guilt I might have felt was now completely gone.
I pulled my hand from Pete's cock and pushed him back down against the chair. I again grabbed hold of his narrow hips increasing my leverage to fuck the shit out of him. I was riding the guy rough using long strokes as I forcefully plunged my cock deep into his guts over and over. I was slapping his ass, not playfully, but hard with the intent to inflict pain. "I am going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk straight for a week!" I said in a sadistic voice.
I was forcing all my pain and grief out from my body and into his reddened ass. My strong arms lifted his legs off the chair causing his head to fall into the seat. I held his thighs in the air as I pounded his hot tight hole without mercy. The word `rape' would cross my mind as I didn't seem to care about the human being I was using to get my nut. Luckily Pete was into the whole ordeal yelling "Oh yeah guy, fucking tear me open. Shove that big cock so far up my ass I can taste it. Fuck me hard big man, fuck me hard!"
It was obvious, I needed the physical relief as much as the sexual relief. I fucked Captain Driel full on for over an hour. His small balls firing two impressive loads of cum over the chair and across the floor. As exertion began to over take my hard working muscles, my much needed sexual relief was churning in my balls as they continually slapped Pete's very red, maybe even bruised, butt. At last my orgasm welled up forcing me to take one last final thrust up Pete's undoubtedly sore fuck shute. With my dick buried deep into Pete's body, I exploded gallons of hot cum filling the guy's tummy with man juice. My cock throbbed and jerked with each shot stimulating Pete's insides like never before. One last time, he climaxed squeezing his butt muscles tightening his grip on my thick fire hose. I reached down stroking his squirting prick pumping every last drop of his cum onto the floor.
Within a couple of minutes, my cock was completely emptied and softening in Pete's butt as I pulled myself out of his now loose hole. I curled my arms bringing his cum covered ass to my face. I licked him clean actually sucking my cum from his fuck hole like a milkshake through a straw. When I finished with his backside, I easily turned him around and licked his limp cock and spent balls tasting the guy's cum for the first time. Pete returned the favor hanging onto my muscular thighs licking my entire crotch as he hung upside down. He even sucked my soft six inch dick into his mouth pulling any remaining juice it had. I let him enjoy my cock for several minutes before turning him over onto his feet.
Pete could barely walk as he made his way across the room to retrieve his clothes. I pushed my limp dick into my pants and followed lending him a hand. He moved like an old man of a hundred taking short bow legged steps. I chuckled saying "I said you wouldn't be able to walk for a week." Pete bent down to pick up his pants. "No shit. I think it's going to be more like a month." He looked up at me smiling as he said "But it was damn well worth it. That was the greatest fuck of my life. Thanks Matt." I smiled bending down to help him get his legs into his pants. Slowly but surely, Pete was redressed. We returned to the chairs with our glasses of water refreshed. We sat in silence for a short while until Captain Driel said "Well here's to the biggest cock my butt's every had." I smiled replying "And here's to one of the best rides I've ever had from a human." Our glasses clinked as we relaxed back into the chairs.
"So, you've had sex outside our species?" Captain Driel asked raising an eyebrow. "Only one" I said in a low tone. The feelings of loss and sorrow returning to my mind. "Actually, the only time I've ever been in love was with an alien." I looked down at my glass gazing at the sparkles from the water's surface. Pete looked at me for a couple of minutes. Trying to comprehend feelings he had yet to have and really didn't want. Career officers need to be unattached allowing them to move freely within the government. "You and that mamdra uh? Well, it's a damn shame your off the market, Matt. I can't say I understand, but I appreciate you giving me a ride while your partner's recuperating." I continued looking at my glass until his words fully processed in my brain. "Recuperating!" I almost yelled. Pete looked over at me in surprise. "Yeah. Doc says he wants your friend to stay in bed for a couple of days until his body completely returns from it's suspended state." I still wasn't comprehending any of the words Captain Driel was using. "Suspend state?" I asked. "Troyan's dead. He died when all the air was released from the pod."
Pete got up from his chair, slowly almost comically walking over to mine. "Matt, his body went into suspension from the shock. Mamdra's can live frozen in ice for years. It wasn't quite cold enough for his body but the oxygen tube you gave him kept his body from having any serious affects." I couldn't believe it. The roller coaster of emotions finally broke me as I began to sob uncontrollably. My tears causing ripples in the water as they fell into the glass I held. Captain Driel reached down taking the glass from my hand and setting it on the desk. He cupped my chin pulling my tear streaked face towards his. "Why don't we go pay him a visit?"
End Chapter 2