Founders Ch. 77

They were resting afterwards. Zach asked Colby to describe what she and Jason would do together when the men switched places. She shared that she was excited to have Zach ejaculate on her face, perhaps multiple times, while Jason did it to her. The idea of Zach finishing on her face while Jason finished in her vagina made her restlessly horny.

After describing all this to Zach, Colby was revved up and grinding her vulva on his bare leg. He suggested she masturbate while having her fantasy about how Jason would be inside her. She got started with her high-tech vibrator. Zach got on his knees and started masturbating himself over her face. She orgasmed harder and harder grunting out how Jason would feel in her. Zach would be watching them just like this. It was a big turn-on for Zach to watch Colby's shrill excitement and orgasms over this.

Zach hadn't jerked himself off in so long, it felt weird to him. Colby orgasmed harder and harder. Finally, she arched her back off the bed and opened her mouth in a raw animal cry. He filled her mouth with his semen and spent the rest on her face and chest. She gritted her teeth, swallowed, and had another long shaking orgasm on her vibrator after that.

After morning sex, they showered, worked out, and had breakfast. Their breakfast conversation turned into Colby giving Zach more of an education in financial, economic, and business matters. The beginning of their watch completed their week of wedded bliss.

Zach spent the first four hours of the day watch working. At 2 PM, Charisse woke up, got his text message, and invited him to her quarters. She'd slept alone after having sex with her usual partners Mateo, Alexis, and Colette. To her great pleasure, Jason had also joined the fun. It had been eight hours since then, and she needed a good fucking to start her day right. Zach was happy to oblige.

When Zach knocked on Charisse's hatch, she answered it dressed only in that Miss America smile of hers. Looking up at him with a conspiratorial grin, she shut the hatch after him. She got on the bed and rolled onto her side, showing him her sexy back and ass. Then over her shoulder, hit him with that Miss America smile.

"What are you up to?" Zach asked, dropping his clothes.

Charisse rolled onto her back. Hands on thighs, she pushed her bare mound up at him. "Feeling playful," she sang. Boom, that Miss America smile again.

"Well, my week is starting out right," Zach enthused. His cock filled, an exclamation point for her beauty. She rolled away from him on the bed, shook her ass at him again. She lifted a cheek, showing him both holes, wet vulva, oily prepped anus. She lifted her cheek a little higher and looked over her shoulder, making sure he'd noticed the anus part. Zach swallowed. His cock was straining hard already.

Charisse smiled. "Zach, you're always so easy," she giggled. "So ready to go. All I have do is a little dance and show you my holes. You forget all about my huge unsightly elephant belly and have a huge fucking cock stand. I love it! I mean, I haven't even touched you. Never change. Scratch that. When you're ninety, I might have to touch you before you're ready to hammer me. I bet not much. I'm planning for the long term now."

Zach was touched by her statement like Cupid had just shot an arrow through his heart. "It's a date then," he said. He was actually tearing up. And he wanted badly to fuck her, all at once.

Charisse lifted her leg. "Maybe when I'm on my side like this? Even with Martian gravity, it's a heavy load." She started singing a little made-up ditty, "Oh I'm gonna get Zach's big dick now! Oh I think he's gonna show me how! To cum, cum, cum, on his big fuckin' dick!"

This is why he loved Charisse so much, this way of hers. It seemed much of their time together had been rushed and practical towards her needs. One of a milling set of desperate Breeding Bitches needing quenching. This was different. He was loving this, and he could see she was, too.

Charisse rolled onto her back, knees up, legs spread, presenting snatch in the standard form. "Or this if you want. But hurry soon, Zach."

Zach loved Charisse rolling around and giving him a show, but he wanted to hurry too. He drew her to the side of the bed. With a couple of firm hip thrusts, he filled her vagina deliciously tight and commenced to pound her. She gasped with excitement, regarding him with bedroom eyes.

Her vocalization started with a low grunt, being opened. Now she was singing notes of pleasure, higher and higher. He felt the tension rise in her body and her cunt as she sang to the top of her range. Then she crashed into orgasm. She was hot and ready as he'd ever seen this morning. And a little different. Could it be the beginning of daring to love, he hoped? Her eyes regarded him with intensity as he pounded and owned her slick cunt.

Round two immediately followed round one. Drooling cum from her pussy, Charisse got on her knees and shoulders in triangle position. Her baby belly filled in the triangle. It was obvious what she wanted next. It took ten slow firm rocking thrusts to straighten her rectum for her while she said, "Yes! UGH! Onmygod! I always- UGH!" Here, she reached back with both arms to spread her ass cheeks wide. "Forget how big you are! Ohfuck! Yes fuck my asshole! Fuck me Zach!"

Afterwards, she was all smiles. She stood up on the bed and stretched. She bent over and showed him her dripping holes proudly. "Yes, thoroughly fucked!"

"Only the beginning," promised Zach.

Charisse jumped on her bed as she shared, "This whole lovey-dovey thing, I dreamed of it as a child. I could never make it work. Not that men didn't want to be in a real relationship with me. But it seemed I destroyed a few. And it hurt too much to destroy these people I cared about and not be able to help it. That's why I decided to stop getting close to men and opted for convenience only."

"What made you want to try again with me?" asked Zach.

"There are the practical reasons," said Charisse. "I want my child to have a father like I never had, a real one. Not one who lives somewhere else. That was my secret dream when I first spread my legs for you, actually. That's always my secret dream, unless it's a gangbang or somebody's husband. But I was afraid."

"Your father never lived with you?" asked Zach. "Your parents seemed like a close couple."

"They're amicable, but they've never been a couple. My father Jedidiah has always been devoted to me, just the same. They always came to my things together. I'm very grateful for that," said Charisse. "That's one of the things that motivates me in the father department. I had enough of a father to want to get it right for my little one. But I had that dream long before you came along. What really started me on this now is having confidence I won't damage you. I've been very afraid of doing that because of how much it would hurt everybody on the mission and all our kids. Risking it required me to be certain of this. I've watched you."

"Charisse, you're so thoughtful," said Zach. "You should have a husband."

"People have actually told me that," said Charisse. "Before now it's been annoying."

"Congratulations," said Zach. "Welcome."

"Don't get me wrong," said Charisse. "I think I'll be hard on you, maybe impossible. I'm willing to let you be the judge of that. You have your other wives to go to for comfort if I hurt you. I think that even if I'm so hard on you that you stop wanting me, I won't hurt your life too badly. You'll have them."

"I want you right now," Zach said, and they made love again. This time it was spooning, and loving and gentle, as gentle as anal sex can be construed. He didn't want to break the moment by going to wash. "Can I get you a vibrator or something?"

"No, I like this," she said, cuddling in his arms, sighing. Near the end, she had a really deep one. Her baby was doing back flips after that.

Charisse lay in Zach's arms and said, "I think you can be mine as much as anyone's if I let you. And that's a lot for me already! For starters. The relationship that is, not the sex."

Zach chuckled at this.

Charisse continued, "You're the kind of nice, optimistic, high-quality man I want. I don't want a man who accepts me because he has no other choice. I don't want a man who doesn't really care about me and therefore doesn't care that I go with other men as a matter of routine."

"Do you want me to care about you going with other men?" asked Zach.

"Please no," Charisse said. "Let's talk through any jealous feelings, though. I'm ready to help you though it."

"I'll try to be low maintenance about it. It's not like I don't know what I'm getting into," said Zach. "You fascinate me, Charisse."

"I don't want to be so cynical about men, about myself, about relationships," she said. "I don't want to subject my little one to all that growing up. I used to hate my mom for being that way. Then I hit puberty, and I finally began to understand her. Most of the boys in my middle school had me as their first."

"I thought I could be better than her, succeed with relationships where she'd failed. During my university years, I hurt several young men. The more I tried to hide my activities, the more I would hurt them. So I stopped hiding my activities. And men lined up for sex, which was good, and didn't want more, which was better. So I settled on the same formula my mother had."

Charisse continued, "Then you came along. You said you were in love with me. I was skeptical. I still am. How can anyone fall in love so easily? It's abnormal. I thought once you got to know me better, you'd stop your foolishness and keep your emotional distance, like a good boy. And you have, or it seemed like it, but not because it was what you wanted. It was because you saw well enough that it was what worked for me. You loved me enough to leave me alone if I preferred it."

"I like the past tense on that last part," said Zach.

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Ayana came to Zach and complained, "I'm a wreck. I'm working all the time, or the baby is up and Khushi needs to sleep. Khushi seems to be doing okay with it. But I'm withering."

"I'm sorry to hear that," said Zach. "How would you like me to help, because before..."

"You know what, Zach?" said Ayana. "I give up. It's clear to me that Khushi needs to love at least one man and one woman to stay healthy. I don't want her to leave because she's lacking needs. I want to be her one woman. She's been an angel to me, but I know she's dying to see you all the time. I'm going to stop being cruel and let her have you. Please share nicely. And please help."

"Wow," said Zach. "That is an about face."

"Motherhood will do that to you," said Ayana.

Zach took the request to the day shift wives. Aanya and Berte deferred to their judgment. "Really, Zach?" said Colby. "Another one? Really?"

"This is great news," said Colleen. "Until something like this happened, there would have been more pain and volatility in their relationship. We're much better off without the drama. This is a windfall, actually."

"This is getting crazy," said Colby. "I might need a double share of Zach's time, or some other arrangement."

"Our duty is to obey our husband's wishes, and our commander's," said Anming. "The decision is easy."

"We'll think of something to restore your time with Zach, Colby," said Colleen. "You're the number one wife, and we all respect that. So is it unanimous?"

"Yes," said Colby.

Zach kissed Colby passionately and told her, "I don't want to spend more time apart from you either. We'll find a way." He also hugged and kissed Anming and Colleen.

"Tell Khushi and Ayana they have the week of Ares 16," Colleen said, looking at the calendar in her phone.

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The uniqueness of Charisse and Zach's time together wasn't about the sex, though the sex was great. Charisse didn't know how to have sex with a man she could keep. They tried to learn together what seemed automatic to Zach. Their conversations about what she wanted and what she was going through to bury her ghosts were deep. These conversations led to even more profound sex, which in turn led to more profound conversations. There seemed to be no limit to how deep they could go. Zach was engaging with things about relationships he had never considered. There was so much sex and deep conversation between them that neither of them had the inclination to have sex with anyone else. This unprecedented behavior of theirs caused some concern among their crewmates who expected both to be prolific. Not just concern, but fear that the bee had found his one and only flower.

Regarding their new arrangement, Alexis crowed, "Hah hah! I knew it all along."

During their watch, Zach sat with Charisse as much as possible. He enjoyed it so much he decided to try it with his other wives as well. He was around while she moved from plant to plant and garden to garden, nurturing all her little plant babies. As she worked and sang, he would sit nearby with his laptop and work. She could kiss him as she passed by him in the garden. They shared random thoughts together. They discovered they shared a love of classic literature. Since she hadn't read it, Zach began reading The Unbearable Lightness of Being to her as she worked. He sat with her in her gardens as often as he could. If he had to check systems or people, he would go do that for a few minutes. But he always came back. There were always more reports for him to write while she gardened.

Off duty, they shared breakfasts and dinners with Alexis, Ayana, Khushi, and Mateo. Charisse bent over the table for Zach morning and evening, telling the others it was a solemn Trigonometry tradition. She was lying about the morning part. Alexis watched them and masturbated unless Ayana got annoyed with her for not helping tidy up. Khushi sometimes masturbated too. She nursed Aaron after meals, and between the nursing and the visual stimulation, she couldn't help it. Mateo generally had enough sex a day, so he was happy to clean up after the others. One evening, though, he had Charisse suck him to orgasm while she was bent over taking Zach. Khushi orgasmed particularly hard while nursing and masturbating that evening. She pulled Zach down to her and breathed hotly in his ear, "Be ready for Ares 16." That was the glorious day they'd start sleeping together with Ayana's blessing.

Other than meals and workouts, it was a honeymoon for Zach and Charisse. They spent their remaining recreation hours in their quarters talking and having sex.

Sadly, Charisse and Zach's first time together lasted only two days. It was for a good cause, though. After five hours of labor, Berte gave birth to a healthy eight pound one ounce baby girl on Wednesday, Mina 25. She had her parents' blonde hair, but just a wisp. Her eye color was gray blue but would probably change. Berte named her girl Anna after her mother as she'd planned to. In the corridor outside, Charisse told Zach, "I enjoyed my two days owning you. I liked our whole time together. I liked showing you off at dinner, dressing you. For whatever reason, I enjoyed not having any other men for two days. I got some concerned text messages."

Zach laughed, "So did I."

"You didn't either?" Charisse asked.

"No, you were all I wanted," said Zach. "They can wait."

"That is truly frightening, but I feel strangely okay about it," said Charisse. "Will we finish our week or have another after the dust clears with Berte?"

"Do you want to?" asked Zach.

"What impression have I left you with, Zach?" said Charisse. "Yes, I want it. Clear? Yes."

"Well, I didn't want to crowd you," said Zach. "Your wish is my command."

"That's so great. I'll have to get used to that," said Charisse. "Have fun with Berte and the baby."

Zach and Berte slept while the baby slept. Berte mostly just slept, recovering from the birth. Zach often stayed close but took breaks from visiting while they slept to work or reacquaint himself with his wives and other crewmates.

Mateo had to switch to the graveyard shift to pilot in Berte's absence. Charisse grabbed Berte's usual squeeze Aiden to substitute. The Breeding Bitches had some experience with Aiden from Zach's former weeks with Berte. They were able to use him hard enough to barely satisfy themselves without breaking him. Zach had a chuckle thinking about it. He bet that none of these renowned mining engineers ever imagined that on the way to Mars they'd be mostly fucktoys. He didn't hear any of them complaining, though.

Only three days later, on Saturday Mina 28, Aanya gave birth to a seven pound eight ounce baby boy. Her labor was an eleven hour marathon. Zach and Ayana tag-teamed each other. Aanya stopped progressing until Khushi came to talk to her, which was Ayana's idea. Aanya identified, discussed, and alleviated her fears during the conversation. By the end of the conversation, she was more dilated and kept dilating. By the end of the labor, the baby was coming fast. They had to use techniques to slow it down and prevent Aanya from tearing.

Aanya had names ready to go. She named her boy Ares for the month he was almost born in. Ares had pale skin, at least for starters, and strikingly dark hair and eyes. He had fantastic eyebrows.

Suddenly, Zach had his hands even more full with two recovering wives and their newborns. Three mothers and babies, really, because Khushi and her baby also needed help, and Ayana needed respite. Colette pitched in to help him in the around-the-clock activities. She did everything from washing the nappies to draining Zach's balls when he got too pent up. She enjoyed being useful. She especially loved it when Zach was overtired and just needed some convenient sex to fall asleep. She orgasmed hard, because it was good for both of them. She loved being used as a convenience, and so found Zach's desperate use of her very satisfactory indeed. Other crew brought the new moms meals or helped other ways.

The blur ended for Zach on Ares 16. The week had been promised to Khushi, and as a respite for Ayana. Excitingly, enough time had passed since Aaron's birth that Khushi was feeling sexy, vaginally sexy again. Ayana was overjoyed to have the week off. She planned to work her way through the rest of the crew to assuage her nervousness about Zach taking thorough care of Khushi.

Transitioning from the graveyard to night watches, Zach came to wake Khushi at 2 PM. She was asleep, nude, with Aaron sleeping in his crib nearby. Zach gently roused her. She stretched and sleepily spread so he could enjoy her holes with his mouth. As she jerked and awakened from the pleasure, Zach got to check out how she was healing. Her vaginal opening looked good as new. He slipped in a finger and found her to be not much looser than she had been. She was still recovering and looked to be on track for a speedy one. "Been doing your kegels?" asked Zach.

"All the time since the birth," said Khushi. "Double time since Ayana told me she'd let me have and keep you. Triple time anticipating this morning."

"I can tell," said Zach. "You're recovering quite well. It's sad a lot of women don't have the patience."

"It takes dedication," said Khushi. "How often do you do your kegels?"

"Not as often as I should," said Zach.

Not disturbing baby Aaron was paramount, so Zach gave Khushi a rolled up hand towel to bite. He then went back to licking and sucking her with much glee. She allowed a few minutes of this activity, orgasmed, and then said, "Zachary, I'm concerned the baby will wake. Please have me. I've been waiting so long to feel your cock and strong pulses of semen deep inside me again."

Acceding to her wishes, Zach rocked into Khushi without delay, saying, "Does this feel okay? Tell me if you have discomfort."

"I always have discomfort you are so big," said Khushi, "but much more pleasure than discomfort."