CHAPTER 29

VOLUNTEER 4711

Oh my god, I think. He feels so good inside of me. Is it him, or is it because I haven’t had sex in forever? I’m so tight, either from the lack of sex, exercise, or both. Regardless, I’m surprised he could fit his thick cock inside of me. But not only is it in, but he is moving like a professional athlete, and my body is responding as if I lubed myself up, so this couldn’t be more perfect.

When I open my eyes, he’s still looking directly at me with those sharp eyes. “My Commander, my husband,” I say as I put my hands on my legs to show him to put my ankles around his neck to really drive his penis all the way into me.

My Commander does as I ask and picks up his pace. Again, I feel like I’m going to have a heart attack; this feels so good. My mind strays to the doctor then, and I don’t know why but I imagine him masturbating to my heartbeats. I push that thought out of my head then and wonder if my husband’s penis is expelling more lube or if he’s already orgasmed as I feel more wet heat inside me. I have never felt it with a human, and he’s still pumping me, and ‘Oh,’ I moan. I can’t think. “I’m going to orgasm.”

“I know,” he says. “I’m your husband. I already have learned some of your telltale signs. Come for me now.”

He continues moving in the same way, watching me, and I find it so sexy he’s already memorized how I look before I come. I do come, and it feels so good and lasts so long. The ripples of pleasure continue, and I beg him, “Don’t stop,” I say over and over again, and I keep coming, and he just does exactly what I said. By the end, I almost want to cry from the pleasure. It was ecstasy. No one should go so long without touching another. I didn’t even realize I was starving.

“I am going to orgasm now; watch me,” he says.

I obey him, and it’s sexy watching his muscular body spectacularly pump into me while he stares intently down at me. He’s so alien and dangerous. As his wet liquid shoots into me, he closes his eyes and moans with pleasure.

However, unlike human men, when he removes his spent penis, I realize he will continue having sex with me with his other penis. I can feel the semen from his first penis and my natural lubrication already running down my thighs, but he wipes it up in his hand and puts it back inside my vagina, and I find this irresistibly erotic. “More, please,” I beg, looking at his second penis.

He holds the first spent penis out of the way as he directs the other into my vagina. He angles me onto my side so that he can get in better. At the same time, I feel his finger go tentatively into my ass, and I bat his hand away. “Not there.”