Founders Ch. 05

05: Thursday, July 9, 2043, 1200 hours CST: Michaela

Zachary Carson arrived at Alexis Warren's place exactly on time at noon. Outside the front door, he sent Berte a final text, "Time to face the music xoxo. Will be back in touch soon."

His American Mars Colony Mission One teammates and daily lovers Alexis and Charisse, along with their teammate and new daily lover Michaela Petrova, who arrived yesterday from Bulgaria, had been left to their own devices last night while he lavished appropriate care on Berte Kaufman, a newly arrived teammate from Germany, who he had found out was a virgin at the age of 22. The evening had been very successful; she had been well-launched and thoroughly slept with, and Zach was ready to do his best to make it up to his two daily lovers and especially their new mate Michaela, who had been stood up on her very first night in town.

As Zach followed the trail of debris and cast-off underwear to the front deck, it was obvious from the state of the house that they'd been tearing up the place all night. Scrawled on the message board was the epithet, "Men are thoroughly useless bastards!" and scrawled underneath it in a different hand, he guessed Michaela's since he didn't recognize it, "Especially when they're doing the right thing." It looked like the party had started with wine, and then a lot of hard liquor had been drunk and a lot of weed had been smoked.

"THERE you are!" Alexis bawled upon seeing Zach. She was clearly still drunk. Charisse waved, looking sleepy and equally drunk. Michaela looked ravishing, on edge, and very much sober and energetic. She was the tiniest of their crewmates at 4'11" and under 100 pounds, but had some nice big breasts for her size, C-cups he'd wager, that looked yummy. She had a beautiful face, an impish compact smile, flaming red hair cut in a bob, hazel eyes matching the color of Charisse's that turned down a bit on the outsides, and delicate eyebrows. Michaela was a renowned cosmologist and planetologist in her own right, but was still overshadowed by their colleague Anming Tang, the woman who had just won the Nobel Prize for unraveling the puzzle of dark matter and dark energy, the woman who had given him the brush off. But Anming overshadowed everybody.

Zach sat at the deck table across from Michaela, Alexis on his right and Charisse on his left. The deck was on the second floor of Alexis's split level house, and his back was nearly against the railing overlooking the street. "Thank you, ladies, for the lovely lunch," he said, and indeed it was a wonderful looking meat and vegetables hot dish and a nice bottle of wine on the table.

He knew not to complain to them about the drinking. These women tracked their fertility scrupulously, so this must not be anyone's week. Well, perhaps Michaela's. But the other women wouldn't have left her out if she couldn't drink, considering the situation he'd caused already. "And greetings Doctor Petrova!" Zach said, "I wish I could say I've heard all about you, but Charisse has sworn Alexis to silence. I did hear a physical description, though, which didn't do you justice."

"You're too kind Doctor Carson, Zachary," Michaela greeted. "If you don't mind, I am urgent. May I visit you over there?"

"I'm at your service," Zach assured her. Michaela dropped below the table in a blink, and in a moment she was unzipping his pants and pulling out his sleepy cock. He became immediately concerned, as he was quite visible from the street through the deck railing, especially if they drew people's attention upwards. It was a quiet residential neighborhood, with people passing by every few minutes. He supposed, if they were quiet, they might escape notice, and then suddenly he was in heaven as the fiery tiny redhead's hungry mouth engulfed his cock.

Even with all the hip exercise he'd gotten with Berte last night and this morning, his hips helplessly began to strain towards Michaela's mouth as she took in every inch she could reach and gargled him delightfully. She looked like a cute tiny chipmunk down there, going after her nut. She came off him, and seeing he was both reasonably erect and well lubricated from her ministrations, straddled his lap and urgently worked herself down on his cock. God, she was tight. "Urrr! Yes! I've wanted you so bad, Zachary, I've needed you..."

They were face to face, and she began kissing him passionately as she worked her way onto him. Her breasts were smashed up against him. Through bra, blouse, and his own shirt, he could still feel her nipples raking up and down his chest. He reached under her short skirt to grab her round, firm naked ass and give it a swift spank of encouragement. She was a trouper, and clearly not unfamiliar with accommodating men of his size, so she was already forcefully and noisily jouncing herself up and down on as much of him as was available given the position and the slight interference of his slacks and boxer briefs. It was truly amazing that the tiny woman could fit it all in so readily. It wasn't for lack of tightness, for sure.

"Urrr! Urrr! Urrr! AAAA!" Michaela shrieked as she had her first orgasm and stopped on him, shuddering and groaning with aftershocks. Zach held the tiny flame-haired beauty lovingly to him as she shuddered and enjoyed her climax and looked over at Charisse. He was gratified to see that, drunk and sleepy as she was, she was looking thirstily at him. Alexis was great fun, and this new one, Michaela, was clearly a wild one and would be loads of fun to come home to, but to be honest with himself, the one he had missed had been Charisse. He was gratified the feeling, at least the lust part, had been mutual.

Zach couldn't see behind himself whether they were drawing a crowd or not, nor hear whether a crowd was gathering over the curvy spinner's full-throated and unabashed juicy shrieks. He couldn't imagine there wasn't. He could see the headline now, "One Third of Mars Colony One Crew Flashes Crowd in Wild Sex Romp." That kind of thing didn't play well. Luckily, he had his back to the street, Michaela's face was blocked from view by his body, and Alexis and Charisse were probably too far from the edge to be seen from this side of the street.

"Nice cum noises, babe! Look you can see her legs and feet pushing on the chair there. She's on him like this." It sounded like some college bro and his friends had spotted them from the street. Zach's worst nightmare about this scenario was coming true.

Michaela began to move on him, looked Zach in the eye, relaxed after her initial release, and said to him in low tones, "I trust we're agreed on baby-daddy issues." He nodded.

"Is that you, space babe?" the bro asked. Alexis got up and, masking her face below her eyes with a napkin, stepped up to the railing and lifted her skirt to flash her pussy at the bros. Many catcalls and whistles in response to this, maybe half a dozen. "TWO of them up there! Oh my God you are a lucky bastard!"

"In addition, I need daily, perhaps occasionally more, se suglasi?" Michaela continued.

"Agreed. More," replied Zach.

"You say more? With three already?" The petite red fox chuckled incredulously, moving faster. "I can handle. I like ambitious man. Ohhh! Ugh!" Michaela whimpered as she started to really pound down on him.

Meanwhile, Alexis was teasing the bros from behind her improvised napkin veil, showing them her naked ass and spanking it. She was quite drunk. "How many girls up there?" asked the bro. Alexis held up three fingers. "THREE?? Look, the five of us were just walking to lunch, if you want." Alexis shook her head. "No? Okay. Well at least show us your kitty again?" Alexis pulled up her skirt and holding up her skirt with her forearm, spread herself with two fingers for them. From the angle, Zach couldn't tell if Alexis was wet, but he knew she was always wet, and probably dripping at the moment.

"Oh God, I want to taste that!" another of the bros shouted.

"Oh! Agh! Uhh!" continued Michaela, reaching towards her next climax, pounding herself down on Zach and vocalizing with each thrust.

"I want the screamer!" cried out another bro.

The begging from the street continued. As Michaela stopped to shudder in pleasure and satisfaction, Zach picked her up, dick firmly and deeply lodged in her slippery snatch, to delicately move them indoors. He faced scrupulously away from the street as he moved. Charisse was watching their every move and slid open the door for them. Alexis soon reluctantly followed, catcalls and whistles following her in.

"Anywhere, floor, fuck me now!" whimpered Michaela. So Zach set her down on the carpet, pulled out for a second with an audible pop and an "ugh!" from the Bulgarian, and pulled down his pants and boxer briefs. Then he spread her very flexible legs up and out, grabbed her ass, plunged in with a few rocks to a gratifying balls deep, and pounded away enjoyably. Michaela shrieked with each plunge. The forceful thrusting continued, Zach nailing her soundly and repeatedly to the carpet as Alexis and Charisse stood over them, frantically jilling their pussies as they watched their friend get roughly and delightfully broken in by their lover, her new lover.

Normally, being inside a brand new girl, Zach would be climaxing about now, but even though he felt intense pleasure from slamming into Michaela's creamy, tight, twisting, and altogether exciting cunny, listening to her moans, howls, and Bulgarian epithets, and the intoxicating healthy scent wafting up from her as he churned her, he felt tremendous staying power due to his prolific all-night and into the morning lovemaking and tickling bout with Berte and also because of the incident on the porch, which was more dangerous in so many ways than Zach wanted to get. He was easygoing and up for practically anything except putting the mission in jeopardy to even the smallest degree. The public nature of their jobs required them to keep a low profile, especially with regard to sexual matters.

Zach intended to use his found staying power to love the daylights out of Michaela. To this end, he lifted her off the carpet and stood while her body quivered in orgasm at the combination of stillness and anticipation. He walked with her speared on him to Alexis's playroom, slipped her into the swing which had already been set up for his height, grabbed the swing firmly, and repeatedly thrust the tiny redheaded screamer onto his dick with renewed force. Alexis and Charisse strapped Michaela into the swing. There were a few straps that would just secure her, but Alexis wrapped and tightened the straps that would pinion her arms and legs tightly, giving her the maximum to pleasurably strain against as her orgasms took her.

Michaela was growing hoarse with the cries continually being forced from her by Zach's relentless and energetic pounding. He felt sanguine and ready to do this with a smile forever. That's when Alexis purred, "I never asked you, Zach, how was Berte? Did you start her off right?" That's when he remembered the deep feeling expressed in Berte's face when she said, "I came. It hurts. I feel like I'm going to cum again." His mind filled with thoughts of the feel of Berte, quietly, in the dark, as she shuddered in orgasm. He suddenly and inexorably felt his semen boiling up in him.

Zach let go and thrust forward, "RAAA!" he roared as he strained and shot into Michaela. He was out of semen after his first shot, but his orgasm continued to feel good as he strained. As his orgasm released, he pulled out with a splash, fell to one knee and then prone on the carpet, catching his breath. He watched a dollop of his white offering spill out of the little red fox's tight, tiny cunt from in between her fat pink little inner lips and plop down onto the carpet. Her whole groin area was a shade of pink darker than the rest of her due to the hard spanking he'd just given her with his hips.

"Zach, skupa, you broke me open good," Michaela croaked weakly, swinging lazily. "Been long time since fucked this fucking good. And without condom oh God feels so good. Almost forgot how much I love real skin in there and cum run down my ass."

Charisse and Alexis high-fived each other, and Alexis crowed, "See I told you!!"

Michaela croaked, "Need 150 cc wodka now." Charisse had a bottle of vodka handy. Steadying Michaela's swing with one hand, she poured drams of it straight from the bottle into the mouth of the immobilized Bulgarian planetologist.

"Now you see, you've exhausted him," said Alexis, rolling Zach onto his back, still panting with the pleasure of finishing in Michaela. "We need to use him too." She throated his half-hard cock and bobbed and drooled on it. She stopped for a moment, and commented, "I've rarely had to suck Zach to an erection. Usually he gets one if you just wink at him. You really tired him out, honey."

"Lucky, I'm good cocksucker," Michaela croaked between drams. "Love his cock down my throat. Will fluff him anytime, girls."

"Me, too," said Alexis, mounting Zach's turgid cock.

"Me three!" crowed Charisse, pouring another dribble of vodka down Michaela's throat.

Alexis and Charisse took turns riding and having orgasms on Zach. Michaela was happy to rest for a while in the harness, but soon she was inspired, especially by the rising cries of Charisse's orgasmic upward spirals, and begged and cursed to be let out of the harness and get her own turns. As Charisse had a particularly extended ride, Alexis reminded Michaela that they hadn't been ejaculated into for more than a whole day unlike she just had, and that she was a greedy slut who deserved to be punished, and that here, this would distract her. She blindfolded and gagged Michaela and then strapped a vibrator to her vulva, lubed up her ass thoroughly, and installed a large butt plug in it. Then she took a long turn of her own on Zach while Michaela struggled, gurgled, climaxed, and shook in the harness.

After Alexis and Charisse had orgasmed and switched a few more times, Zach groaned and admitted he was getting close, and where should he put it? Alexis climbed off him and said, in this greedy bitch here, removing the butt plug from Michaela while Charisse oiled up his straining cock. He thrust into Michaela's asshole urgently and pounded it with excited abandon, eliciting a long groan from Michaela into her ball gag. With an urgent nasty feeling like he might never get to have a girl in the ass again, he ended his short strokes with a delicious thrust deep into Michaela's squirming tight rectum as she came again on the vibrator in front and his long thick cock in back. As he pulled out, Michaela shuddered and sprayed cum onto the rubber matting of the playroom, and pissed for good measure after that. Alexis freed Michaela from the swing as Charisse fetched the mop and he staggered off to the kitchen to find some water to drink.

Zach needed a nap, and the women, having had some sexual release with him, were feeling much more comfortable. None of them had much sleep last night. He dealt with the lunch dishes, while the drunken contingent, because Michaela was fully feeling her six ounces of vodka, fell into Alexis's bed for a relaxing nap. While he tidied up a bit more than just lunch, and gave Colleen a call. "Just checking in, sir. No new arrivals today."

"I'm aware of that Major. And don't start with me."

"I want you to remember that you're a wonderful commanding officer, ma'am."

"That will be all." Colleen chuckled and hung up.

Then Zach gave Colby a call. "How's my lover girl?"

"Missing you. I'm still not ready to do the deed again, lover. I'm sorry. But I can meet with you, as long as we remain fully clothed. Can't we just go somewhere and hide out until the dry run?"

"That would be great, wouldn't it? What would you want to do if we could?"

"I would take you to this cabin I own in Colorado. I would make you eggs and sit next to you."

"Could we kiss?"

"Of course. By the time we got there, we could do anything you wanted to."

"I would want to take off all your clothes, and then just massage and touch and feel your body everywhere. And kiss you everywhere, my chocolate treat."

"But I can't have you all to myself, can I? So I'd better stop dreaming."

"Lunch tomorrow? Same time and place?"

"Yes. I'll take what I can get."

"I love you."

"I love you. I have to go now. Goodbye." The call ended and Colby was gone.

Next he texted Berte, "They haven't killed me yet."

"Of course not. We have a strict policy of Zach conservation."

"I should see you again tomorrow, so be prepared."

"Looking forward to it, lover."

"Love."

"Love."

Then Zach went and joined the women for a nice nap. They awoke around dinner time. Zach woke up with an urgent erection, understandable for a healthy man with three women pouring out pheromones sharing a bed with him. He grabbed the tiny, fiery Michaela and, feeling her to be moist enough, covered her and speared her. Alexis and Charisse left the new lovers to it, reasoning that they needed some time to enjoy each other one-on-one and have some pillow talk. Michaela stretched her legs, breathed deeply, and opened up for him fully within a few strokes, and then cuddled herself to his chest and enjoyed him thoroughly, swearing with increasing volume in Bulgarian, on his desperate horny ride.

The tiny Bulgarian screamer was delightfully noisy, enthusiastically climaxing a dozen times on the way. These three women seemed to orgasm easily and repeatedly with Zach, which was a happy thing, and not surprising for women with such unusually high libidos, he figured. This was his first encounter with women who wanted sex as often as he did, and he felt blessed that not just one of them but three of them would be traveling to Mars with him. Michaela's strong healthy scent filled the room by the time they were done. She was so tiny and tight, a real delight to plow firmly, especially when he was worn down and could give her a really nice long orgasm-filled ride. She was bare, but he almost wished she had a fiery red muff down there to match her head.

Zach was curious about the nasty thing Alexis was going to share with him that Charisse stopped her from sharing. Michaela guessed it was about the time she and Alexis had attended an ESA conference, and as a top secret side attraction, friends of Michaela, not ESA friends, arranged a gangbang contest for the two women for the title of "biggest slut in space." Her friends supplied unlimited condoms, unlimited lube, an army of eager men, and enforced the use of all three. This was a private affair. The rule was that a man was done after five minutes whether he'd ejaculated or not, but he could return. After about three hours of both women being continuously gangbanged, Alexis tapped out, and Michaela won the competition 25 to 21.

Afterwards, Alexis had shared that she had really wanted to get over twenty so she could say it, but then she lost heart, because it was freaking strenuous work. Michaela kept going because she wanted to allow the men who were too desperate to walk away a chance to finish, and so everybody went away from the event happy. Alexis and Michaela agreed it was practically a tie, because Michaela knew a number of the men who had come to fuck them, so it was a bit easier for her.

Zach asked Michaela whether she would miss all the men. She said there would be more and more men every two years, so probably not. Her opinion was that more than three or four men at a time was like masturbation, although more exciting, but there still wasn't much personal relatedness to be had beyond three or four partners at a time. With any luck, that should be possible in as little as two years on Mars. She then mentioned that she and Alexis had a bet over who would be the first airtight slut on Mars. Zach said that he would be happy to help them both.