Founders Ch. 62

The stripper squired out more lube and carefully and thoroughly worked it into Anming's anus. First he used one slim finger, then two. "I think she's about ready, dude."

"Go for it, dude," said Zach.

The young man slowly, slowly pushed and rocked his way into Anming's anus. "This girl is hella tight. I thought for sure she would be loosey goosey from the apparent damage, but no."

"That's from an accident," said Zach. "I can say for a fact that no cock has ever passed through this anal sphincter before." He knew it had been miraculously rebuilt. It was some of the most masterful reconstructive surgery he'd ever seen. Anming was, in fact, an anal virgin, reborn.

"Hey guys!" the stripper shouted excitedly, "I'm taking this babe's anal virginity!" Immediately there was a crowd of people around snapping photos and taking videos. The wives hovered, knowing that Anming had suffered a horrific anal gang rape. They were feeling uncertain about her state of mind and emotion.

Colby pushed her way forward and got face to face with Anming, "How you doing, our precious one?" she asked encouragingly.

"Zachary is an evil repulsive brute," said Anming.

Colby sat up. "She's fine." The assembled women clapped.

"Yay! She just said in Chinese that it's feeling good," said Berte.

"She did, dude," said the stripper. "I feel proud." He was stroking the entirety of his condom-clad cock in and out of her with increasing speed. "Okay," the young man panted, near his end, "do you want me to stay in and put it into the condom or shoot it onto her rear?"

"Onto her rear," Zach said.

"Oh, yeah," said the young man. He pulled out rapidly and tore off the condom. Jet after jet of thick semen shot onto her back, her hair, and the back of the couch. "This is how much I love you, baby," the young man said reverently.

"That's a lot of love," said Zach. Indeed, the young man had produced a display rivaling his own best efforts. Colby took a photo of all the semen on Anming's back. She handed Zach a towel, and he wiped Anming off. He said to Anming, "Please take your pants and undies off the rest of the way. Sit and spread your legs, my darling."

"You're a reprehensible man," Anming said, and did as he asked.

"You can show your gratitude, or I can," said Zach. "Do you want to?"

"Absolutely, my man." The young man got his mouth down between Anming's legs. He licked and sucked her clitoral area greedily. Anming tensed at the young man's ministrations. She shut her eyes and grabbed him by the hair with both hands with a snarl of pleasure. She was in good hands.

Between orgasms, Anming said to Zach, "You allowed him."

"You didn't say red," said Zach.

"You're a dirty... rrrrrR! EEP!" Zach rose and left Anming in the stripper's capable hands.

Becky showed up at the party. She had showered and was again impeccably dressed. "When is bedtime?" she asked plaintively.

"The girl wants to go to bed, guys," the huge black man said, lifting Becky into the air. She whooped in surprise, trying to be a good sport about it. Soon four of them were parading Becky around and removing articles of clothing one by one. This was met by cheering and whooping from the assembled women.

The strippers got Becky down to her underthings. Alexis barked, "Now I know why Zach was going to leave the space program for this woman." It was an exaggeration, but it was a sweet exaggeration.

Becky looked over at Zach in surprise. The music was too loud to hear her, but he read her lips. She said, "I never knew that."

Becky couldn't hear Zach either. Her eyes were suddenly wet. "Love you," he mouthed to her.

Shortly thereafter, the party broke up. As usual, everyone was staying over. It was Becky's first night in the marriage bed. Everybody invited her to be in the first position. She begged off, telling those assembled she was nervous. She took last position for cunnilingus. Everyone was taking their full allotment this evening. It took Zach half an hour to get to Becky. His tongue was tired, but he fought on and did a great job on her. During this Colleen and Becky had gravitated together, which made some sense in his mind.

It was a bonding experience for Becky to see five other women get head and then have it herself. After that, she wasn't so reluctant about taking any position in the bed the wives wanted to assign her. Colby took third position behind both Becky and the sorely missed Colleen. Zach had sex with Becky right then as she held Colleen's hand. Then she went to the back of the line. They got to bed late, so Zach did not get back to Becky again until morning.

The next morning, Monday, dawned on a second insemination "hell week" for Zach. It wasn't as much hell as last time. Of the original six women, he'd gotten Colby and Charisse pregnant last time. At least he assumed he'd gotten Charisse pregnant. At any rate, Charisse was pregnant. He was down to Alexis and Colette on odd days and Ayana and Colleen on even days. X had made it easier for him, putting Alexis in charge of Colette for the week.

Alexis did a job with Colette that easily put Zach's best efforts to shame. When he got to Alexis's place in the morning, she had Colette strapped down to a horizontal frame. He had not known Colette was that limber. Colette was blind in a leather mask. Alexis had been toying her, edging her, choking her, and whipping her for a couple of hours. Colette didn't see or hear Zach approach her from behind to mount her. She didn't know whether it would be him or another ice cold glass dildo from the freezer. When she felt him, she broke down crying, saying "Merci, ma maitresse! Merci! Merci!" She was so far beyond the edge already, she couldn't even speak English. But it wasn't necessary. She orgasmed hard and nearly continuously for him. He had never seen her so on edge. After he finished, Alexis motioned him to leave without a word.

This was how it went with Colette for the rest of the week. Every odd morning, she was in some new stress position. She had a batch of new stripes and welts. She had been teased and toyed beyond mortal endurance. She was vibrating with unreleased sexual energy. Each time he coupled with her, it seemed a catharsis for Colette merely to feel his penis in her. It was for her a religious experience. Alexis made him leave silently each time. Zach texted her to thank her for treating Colette with such loving care.

For Alexis's part, she got him twice a day already. He was mindful to save up a good dollop for her for after work. She required no additional special planning.

Being a wife, Colleen was singled out during the week for Zach's intense focus. He was at her before bed, during the night, and in the morning like a maniac. If he had an extra droplet of cum at the house, it was going straight into Colleen without delay.

Accordingly, the household became familiar with Colleen's sexual cries that week. Her cries were distinct from the cries of wives Zach had focused on before her. Colby had been a lot of swearing at the beginning and a lot of raspy howling at the end. Anming was growls and squeaks while she was warming up. This changed to Chinese curse words and howls once she was letting loose. Aanya was moans and cries like she was being murdered throughout. Colleen was orders, chief among them "Don't stop!" She also laid on the cries and swear words thickly, especially near the end.

It was time for Ayana and Zach to try it again. She and Khushi now had a preferred approach. Ayana was blindfolded and on her back with legs apart. Khushi had worked to excite her for some time. He would take Ayana missionary style. She orgasmed frequently during this. It was a combination of her excited state, Zach's dick, and additional vibing and kisses from Khushi. This was according to Ayana. Zach felt proud he rated being one of the three instigators.

Becky graced Zach's bed every night. He had her at least once a night, and often twice. This was nearly more than she could handle on a continuous basis. With her electric personality, she soon became a darling of the entire crew. There were serious discussions with her about the government they should form on Mars. Colleen got her hired by NASA as a consultant. She could hang out more with Zach and the rest of the crew without pissing off her law firm.

Zach used his weekday lunch breaks as planned to see Beatrice on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. He saw Emma as planned on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

Beatrice was vibrating with lust when he answered his apartment door for her Monday afternoon. She jumped into his arms, squeezed hard, and said, "Do you want it right here? 'Cause I would do it for you right here in the hall, Zach. I've been so desperate to be with you, to feel you." She kissed him urgently and passionately.

"I need to thank Eric for the sexy photos and video he sent," said Zach. "You want to know a secret?"

"Sure," said Beatrice uncertainly. "But do I want to? With your wild sex life dragging half the astronaut corps around naked on leashes..."

"This is a good thing, I think," said Zach. "I had four women with me up at the cabin constantly begging me for sex." This was a bit of an exaggeration on Zach's part. "Even so, when I got your video, I snuck into one of the bathrooms and jacked off to it." Actually, he hadn't had time, but based on the little he'd seen, he could easily cum watching it. It was only a matter of time. And time and time again, he thought.

"Oh, you nasty snail," she whispered to him, booping his nose with her finger. "You'll burn in hell now."

"I'm keeping all of it forever," said Zach. That part was absolutely true. "So I'm calling Eric now." And he did. "Eric, yes, it's Zach. I absolutely loved the photos and video you took." He listened while Eric raved about the experience. He said, "Listen, I want to return the favor, if you want me to. How would you feel about getting a video of Beatrice and I having fun together? Would that be too weird? Good, you think? Okay, that sounds like a plan. Bye." Zach turned to Beatrice. "Here's what I think we should do for him, because I know you feel it. We're going to film ourselves making love for Eric. Whenever you can form words, I'd like you to thank him for being so generous and understanding. I want you to tell him you love him, and all that. Eric is a great husband."

"I agree," Beatrice grinned. "Let's go make him a video he'll never throw away."

A few minutes later, Beatrice said, "Okay, I think we're recording. Okay. Hi honey! As you can see, I'm naked and bent over the couch. Zach and I can't wait to make it all the way to the bedroom. Say hi, Zach."

"Hello," said Zach, waving his hand down near Beatrice's face. The camera was centered on her, so standing behind her, he was mostly cut off by the top of the frame.

"Okay, darling, now Zach is going to enter me. Oh, I'm so wet. I feel the head of his cock stirring my juices around all my lips and things. He likes doing that to me, honey. Oh, I'm not going to last very long. Now I think... uuuuUUUUUH! Ohgod! Ohgodohgod! I'd forgotten-OH-God! UHHHH! UHMMM! He's... huh... moving in me honey!" Beatrice's brows furrowed deeply at this point. She moaned and moaned through parted lips as Zach continued. She gritted her teeth. "eeee... EEEEE-EYAHHHH! Darling I love you! HAAAA! I love you so much! Hnnn... sharing... mmmMMMEYAH!! Ohgodohfuck... Thank you sweetie!"

The pumping continued for a few minutes. Beatrice panted and moaned. She gritted her teeth and her brows furrowed as her continuous great pleasure rolled over her. "HNNNN! Huh... oh! guess what sweetie! He's getting clo-o-o-o Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Ayah! HUUUUUHN! Yes! Fill me! Fill me! Ohgod! FILLME!! EEEAUGH!! NNNNnnnnnhuh... ohgod. Huh. Oh yeah. I can feel it in there all warm, sweetie. Way... up... inside me. Now that we've taken the edge off a little. We missed each other so much, you know. And you know he masturbated to it, yay! So now we're going to move it to the bedroo-OOOM! Huh! Huh! Or maybe huh! Not! Huh! Uhh..." The video continued from there. They did it over the couch a second time, and a third. They did it in the bedroom five times. They had about two hours of raw footage when they were done.

Zach kept his weeknight dinner dates with the wives going. His Tuesday date with Colby went a lot better than the previous one, a fact the press picked up on. Berte missed hers. She was in India.

Early in the week, Aanya and Berte left to visit Aanya's hometown of Delhi, India. The women had three intentions. The first was to visit and stay with Aanya's parents. Like Berte, Aanya had been convinced by Michaela to broaden herself sexually, for her sake as well as Zach's, before leaving Earth. To this end, the second intention for both women was to find interesting men to sleep with. One night stands would not do for either woman. The relationship had to be significant. Their third motivation was to look into the circumstances of Aanya's rape. They wanted to see whether any justice could be done thirteen years after the fact.

The two intrepid explorers kept in touch with other members of the crew via a text thread. As to the first intention, Aanya's parents and Berte quickly fell in love. The two women stayed with the parents. Finding a temporary boyfriend, considering their notoriety, seemed a hopeless task. A few days after arriving, Berte was invited to speak. It was an autism conference held on the University of Delhi campus, Aanya's alma mater. There Berte met an autistic university student by the name of Zimmer. Berte arranged a date with Zimmer for the following day.

Berte and Zimmer had an all-day date that was extended through the night. Zimmer lived with his parents in a large house with only the three of them. Zimmer and Berte continued the game they had started the previous day. It was to quote famous books, movies, poems, whatever. The next quote had to contain a word from the previous quote. It took an extremely good memory to get through even a few rounds of the game. Berte had an eidetic memory, and Zimmer's was nearly as good. The game went on and on through the day and night, thousands of rounds. In addition to the game, there was a lot of mutual physical attraction. Zimmer was a virgin. Berte remedied that with great mutual joy and playfulness. They started another game to have sex in every room of Zimmer's parents' house. That was a lot of rooms. The parents only caught them twice, and thought it reasonably harmless fun. The parents were overjoyed Zimmer had found a girl and there was mutual attraction. They were all sad that Berte was eventually going to Mars.

In the meantime, Aanya looked into the fate of the dean who had raped her. He had been fired seven years ago after over a dozen young women had come forward to accuse him. Only a few more women dared to come forward after that. Aanya spoke to the police and added her name to the list. The police estimated that the dean probably raped over a hundred victims. Years ago, as the case against him was being prepared, he had died of a heart attack.

Berte came to Aanya's side to comfort her. Aanya felt great guilt. She reasoned if she had come forward at the time of her own rapes, many other young women might have escaped a similar fate. She had spoken to many rape professionals by then. Aanya resolved to make a public service announcement about coercive rape like she had suffered. Because of her notoriety, it was sure to be broadcast widely across all Indian media. The duo made plans for a return trip to Delhi to make the public service announcement. They asked the rest of the crew for help. Aanya's parents were sad to learn about her rape, and they tried to talk her out of making a public service announcement. An admission of rape in Indian culture was stigmatizing to the entire family.

Zach's so-called "hell week" of inseminations ended on Monday, August 24. That afternoon, he was resting in Alexis, holding back a particularly notable batch of semen he had just deposited in her delicious slutty cunt. Colette was curled up against his backside. Charisse and Michaela were close by, intensely 69-ing each other in preparation for their own upcoming bone sessions. Alexis checked to see that Charisse was out of her mind in the middle of a series of orgasms. Then she whispered to Zach, "You're the father."

"Pardon?" asked Zach, rousing from his post-coital stupor.

"Of Charisse's. I ran the test," said Alexis.

"You didn't have to do that," said Zach.

"I know you would have succeeded in not making it matter, my stud," said Alexis. "I know you would have never checked. Fuck that shit. You're welcome."

"Thank you, Alexis," said Zach. "I'm happy mostly for the child's sake their parentage is known."

"Mostly, heh. It's okay to care if you're the child's father, Zach. Lord fuck a duck!" Alexis said. "Thankful, you said? Well, then, you can do me a favor."

"You know that I'd do anything for you. Our relationship is not transactional," said Zach.

"Give me Colette," said Alexis. "I already checked with X. Whatever we figure out is fine."

Zach felt relief. He was not cut out to treat Colette the way he ideally wanted her to be treated. He understood submission to the point of being tied up and unexpectedly pleasured. He understood dominance to the point of throwing his lover down and wrestling her into submission. He could choke and spank if he knew the woman wanted such treatment. He was still not comfortable using the belt. He himself had no interest in being choked. Too much high school wrestling perhaps? He was a big baby about pain, which he considered perfect for him being a doctor. Colette deserved more than him in every dimension of her sexual needs. Alexis was clearly a better choice. But he still had his perverse imagination. "I think we should auction her off to the crew. You know, tie her up. Hang her from the ceiling. Offer free samples. Raise some money for her future care and maintenance."

"How about this," said Alexis. "You let me have her. I promise to auction her off, as a rental mind you, periodically."

"That's it?" Zach said playfully.

"Anytime you want her, any way you want her, I'll make sure she pleasures you, acts exactly like you want, everything. Anytime," offered Alexis. "She'll be your perfect fantasy girlfriend."

"Well, how can I resist that?" said Zach. "All the benefit, none of the maintenance. I agree. And in return, anytime I can be helpful, please invite me."

"You got a deal," said Alexis.

They shook hands even though his penis was still resting in her, which struck Zach as odd. "Let's seal this deal a different way," said Zach. He started pumping his semi-erect penis in Alexis's luscious cunt.

A new lighter week began with Anming on odd days and Becky on even days. They were both sleeping with him, so it was easy work. On Anming's days, her Chinese curses and howls rang throughout the house all night. They alternated on a nightly basis with Becky's characteristic loud shrieks and curses in English.

Ayana got a positive pregnancy test the following Wednesday. She and Khushi were ecstatic. Now they were both pregnant. Aanya and Berte made immediate plans to fly home from Delhi to attend the party. The party was set for Friday night. Ayana promised there would be female strippers.

The doorbell rang, and Becky answered it. "Would you like to buy some Thin Mints?" asked a young woman who was more well-endowed than any of Becky's high school classmates had ever been.

"Come on in," Becky said, and they did. Becky turned and shouted to the living room, "Ayana! Your cookies are here!" Becky led them to the living room where there was a circle of chairs set up. There were six dancing women. They were generally Becky's more average size rather than like the more petite astronaut women. One Latina was the spitting image of Becky, so much so that when they saw each other, they screeched, hugged, and yelled, "Sister!" The Latina's name was Maria. Becky introduced Maria to all of them as "My sister Maria."