Almost automatically, she ran her fingers down his muscular, if no longer young, stomach searching for his morning hard-on.
As she gently awakened her darling husband’s cock, she thought back on the years since they had crash landed in the Colorado Mountains. Roland had driven that under-powered sports flitter while she and her twin sister, Ember, huddled together in the trailer, clinging to each other in terror for their very lives. Now, she was the Bridge Officer and Ember was the Chief Engineer of Earth’s first interplanetary spaceship.
Roland sighed in his sleep and his cock seemed to grow with each loving stroke of Amber’s experienced fingers. She had to be careful with Roland, who was now pushing seventy. Even in this light gravity, she could easily injure him with her exuberant bouncing up and down on his cock. A couple of years ago, she’d broken two of his ribs collapsing down on him just a little too hard after an incredible orgasm. Although that had been on old heavy-gravity Earth, she was still more careful, now.
Curling her lithe body down toward her favorite suck toy, she touched her lips to the end of it and swirled her tongue around its tip several times. Still asleep, Roland groaned in pleasure and shoved his pelvis up further, hoping in his dreams to get a better connection with that warm, wet sensation.
Chuckling to herself, Amber sucked the whole thing into her mouth and moistened it quite thoroughly. Then, careful not to use Roland’s stomach for a springboard, she mounted him, holding his cock in one hand while guiding her landing down and skewering herself squarely and right on target. Well, almost, anyway. Rising up a bit, she reached between her legs and pulled one of her pussy lips out that had folded the wrong way when she landed on him.
Now, she was ready. Amber began a gentle back and forth motion – one that moved Roland’s cock deeper inside her on the forward stroke, then pressed her clit against the root of his cock on the back stroke. All in all, it was a pleasant way to wake up your very favorite person in the whole world… well, the whole spaceship, anyway.
As her legs and stomach began to burn from her morning exercise, Amber leaned forward, carefully placing her hands one on each side of Roland’s chest, and began a more up-and-down motion. Roland was awake, now, and put his hands on her waist to help hold her up. He also began matching her movements, stroke for stroke and the crude, loud sounds of their bellies slapping together made them both laugh.
In another couple of moments, Amber was ready to come, and lay down on her loving husband; her entire body lying straight as a board on top of his. She even straightened her legs out behind her, closing them together and resting them on his so that even their feet touched. Now, even the tiniest motion went right through her clit as it pressed against Roland’s hard cock buried inside her.
"You know I can’t move when you lay like that, Darlin’," Roland whispered into her ear as she gently rocked on top of him.
Amber kissed his hair on the side of his head and squeezed her pussy against his cock. "I can… but not much…"
Spreading her legs and sliding them up alongside his hips and underneath her again, she began her earlier gentle fucking motion, still pressing her clit against his cock as best she could.
"Umm, much better," Roland whispered, then held her tightly against him as she shuddered in orgasm.
Roland let Amber lie on top of him for another moment while she relaxed and recovered from her morning play, then gave her a gentle push.
"Up, Baby," he chuckled. "Your replacement should be here soon."
As if on queue, the hatch swung open and Ember climbed into their sleeping quarters. She was already naked, and soaking wet. Amber wasn’t surprised at her sudden entrance. She’d felt her sister’s mental greeting as she strode daringly naked up the passageway a moment earlier.
"Didn’t miss your morning swim, I see," Amber teased her twin sister.
"And you didn’t miss your morning cock," Ember teased back. "Hope you left some for me…"
"That’s for you to guess and my pussy to hold in until I can find a bathroom," Amber laughed.
"Gross!" Ember replied, although she laughed, too. "Just make sure to wash before you go swimming in our drinking water!"
She grabbed a small carton of juice out of the cooler and guzzled it down in two gulps, then demanded, "Come on! Get off! You’re hogging the goodies!"
"You’re soaking wet!" Amber complained. "You’ll drip all over the bed! And Roland!"
"He likes me wet!" Ember responded. "Now, scat!"
Amber climbed off the bed and kissed her sister as they passed each other. Ember climbed up on the bed and checked to make sure Roland was still hard and willing, then, without any preamble at all, climbed on and began fucking him.
Amber watched them fuck, grinning as her sister shook her wet hair out all over Roland’s chest and stomach and making him laugh and cry out in mock protest. The stark contrast between the youthful looking, buxom blonde and the long, thin, older man beneath her was not lost as she gazed at them.
Years ago, both twins had been exposed to a lethal dose of radiation when the Phoenix III (before it was coated with a layer of clear liquid lead) was caught in a solar flare. The Femme Lisa had sponsored them during their admission to Solar City and was unwilling to see their natural empathic abilities become lost simply because they were going to die, so she supplied them with samples of her blood so they could inject each other if they so chose.
Amber’s earthbound husband Roland, however, wasn’t interested in extending his life beyond what ‘the good Lord’ had granted him, although he was excited and quite happy to have a pair of hot, twenty-year-old twin blondes at his beck and call whenever they were rotated down to the surface.
Amber wasn’t too upset about her husband’s decision, knowing she probably had quite a few years, believing that when the ‘Agues of Age’ began to make themselves known, he would change his mind. So far, he was sticking to his original decision, and both Ember and Amber were beginning to realize that they might one day have to console each other without him.
With that depressing thought, she turned away and pulled her slacks and blouse out of their tiny, shared wardrobe. Climbing through the still-open hatch, she closed it behind her and dressed in the narrow, still-deserted passageway.
She carried her shoes down to the mess hall and, once there, sat down to put them on. Quickly checking over what was available, Amber settled for coffee and a roll with some orange lumps in it, then carried them to the bridge to eat when she started her shift.
He was holding her tightly from behind with one arm cruelly wrenched up behind her back, forcing her to hold still. He felt her react as his gang leader, Juan Verdugo, viciously slashed her breast with his blade – the quick hissing intake of breath, the sensual shudder, the whimpering moan that no one else heard because they were too far away and Juan was shouting so loudly.
His cock nearly exploded out of his shorts – did, in fact – as he amazingly felt everything flowing through the young girl’s mind. He was amazed at how aroused she was, and even more amazed that, although she surely faced death as she stared into their gang leader’s cold eyes, she wasn’t the least bit afraid.
‘Foolish girl,’ he thought as his heart went out to the innocent angel. Over the years, many of her doomed sisters had come seeking fun and adventure on the sunlit shores of the Pacific. And like this one would soon discover, each one found more adventure than she was willing to experience.
Then his cock ripped through his shorts and the girl trapped in his arms somehow managed to impale herself on it – in her ass, yet! Could that be an accident?
It only took a few seconds with his mind somehow merged with hers so that he could feel her every sensation – even the knife slash in her breast – and she was coming even as he pumped his semen up deep into her ass. Then she was being yanked away from him – dragged down onto the sand and leaving him open and exposed. And mind-numbingly alone!
Surprised, ashamed and embarrassed, Mac turned and slipped away before anyone noticed his cock dangling out in front of him, covered with his juices and her shit. When he was clear, he fled down the beach until he was too far away to hear her yells of indignation become shrieks of terror.
Finally too breathless to run any further, he knelt down at the edge of the ocean and dropped facedown into the cold seething foam of an incoming wave. He pulled himself upright as the water receded around him, dragging his legs down into the sand.
He washed his cock in the sandy foam until all the damning slipperiness was gone, then walked home, his mind filled with thoughts of the girl who would die this night on the beach for Juan Verdugo’s entertainment.
He was surprised when he fell asleep so easily, but, after all, he was physically and emotionally exhausted. He dreamed of his cock slipping into the doomed girl’s ass and the gentle tension as she forced her body to stay still so no one would know she was being reamed as she was displayed in front of his gang of hoodlums.
It was a secret fucking that she would take with her to the grave this very night. In fact, she was probably already dead; her body cooling after the repeated raping and the stabbing or the stomping or whatever means of execution Juan was using these days.
There was a warm, wet, lapping sensation of someone licking up and down on his cock. As he awakened, Macario realized he had a hard-on and that he wasn’t the first one to discover it. He smiled, knowing there were no secrets when he lived with a harem of three sets of psychic sisters who called themselves the Necrotwins. Then he remembered where their gifts had come from, and that even though they mind-linked with him and shared their love and their grief with him, they still didn’t take Lisa’s place. No one could ever take her place; not even six beautiful, psychic, devoted girls. They could only try.
The warm, wet tongue stopped licking up and down his cock. "Well, that’s nice to know," a familiar voice said. Then the licking began again, this time with a gentle scraping of teeth every few seconds as though the girl was grinning at him.
It took Macario’s mind a full minute to realize that someone had spoken to him just a moment ago. It was a familiar voice – caustic, yet caring, with a sense of humor tinged so heavily with irony that it often sounded sarcastic…
"Lisa?" Mac asked, sitting straight up and bumping his head against another girl who was also starting to sit up, awakened by the brief dialogue.
"Ow!" they both yelped, then the tiny room was filled with waking bodies and, a few seconds later, shrieks of surprise, joy and welcome abandon.
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