On the 77th day of their mission, Anna and Jacques were together in Harmony, the kitchen module of the US Orbital Segment of the International Space Station. Finishing lunch, they discussed upcoming tasks as they cleaned up and put their food and garbage away.
“I’ll be ready tonight,” Anna quietly said as she leaned into Jacques, “will you be?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” And with that, Anna floated back to her workstation in the European Space Agency’s Columbus science lab to continue performing and monitoring experiments.
Anna and Jacques hadn’t had sex on the ISS but had been preparing for the last several weeks. Anna had been wearing a modified G-Suit jacket to stop blood from pooling in her upper chest so her lower torso would be well supplied. Jacques had done the same to ensure he could achieve an erection that would last long enough to orgasm.
Unfortunately, the only place in the US segment, two people could meet privately was in the washroom, and there was barely enough room in there. The rest of the ship was monitored by cameras. The bathrooms and their exteriors were not. Their crew quarters were out of the question because they were the size of a small telephone booth.
Unlike the restroom, their quarters were only designed for one person, with barely enough room to get dressed. The washroom, on the other hand, was more than double in size. It had a vacuum toilet at one end, room to clean yourself as well as manoeuvre around. Well stocked with supplies, the compartment was spacious enough to allow an astronaut to sanitize the space in the event of an accident, without letting it contaminate the passageway. There were also conveniently placed hand and footholds where astronauts braced themselves while using the facilities.
Anna and Jacques had separately considered how they could have sex in the toilet most effectively and had discussed it during the mission. Neither considered risking practice runs to prevent detection or starting too early. If Anna became pregnant at the beginning of their mission, she wouldn’t be able to wear a pressurized suit on her return to Earth and so would have to give birth on the ISS, which would be a nightmare.
Anna had stopped taking birth control before launch because it was deemed unnecessary. There were no condoms aboard the ISS either because sex had never been contemplated. Pulling out wasn’t an option because sperm jets would fly through the air making the clean-up next to impossible.
At 10:14 PM, Jacques returned to his crew quarter, replaced by Juji, the Japanese Space Agency astronaut who would monitor the overnight experiments in the Kibo Laboratory while on duty. Kibo was two modules away at the other end of the US segment. They’d see little of Juji tonight.
Closing his curtain, Jacques removed his shorts and underwear and pulled on sweatpants with an elastic waist. Slowly stroking himself, he watched porn on his iPad to get ready for her. Maintaining an erection in microgravity took some work. Still, Jacques had practiced his technique over the previous 77 days in orbit, and like everything else he’d done in his life, he had become quite proficient at it.
Directly across from Jacques, Anna was also getting ready. She had removed her underwear and bra, but before she put on her pajamas, she pulled on her sleeping harness. She used the harness while sleeping to strap herself in at night. Some astronauts were content to float in their sleeping bags, while others liked to use straps to mimic the feeling of gravity. While Anna didn’t need the harness to sleep, she used it to justify having it. She knew it would be more useful to give Jacques something to hang onto.
Working her clit with her small rechargeable bullet vibrator, she was hoping to cum with Jacques. The noise was muffled between her lips and inaudible over the din of the station humming away around her. Not wanting to cum yet, she only used it to increase her arousal state so that it would be easier to get started once they made their move.
Thinking about Jacques and how he helped conceive Jack was enough to get her juices flowing. He was such a considerate lover, she thought, he had never left her wanting. Until she had met Mr. Soyuz, Jacques had given her the best orgasms of her life. And he would again she smiled, as her little friend buzzed against the hood and nub of her clit.
Their first time in Houston, Anna remembered how beautiful his naked body was as he stood before her. A broad chest with just the right amount of hair defined abs and a trim waist. His muscular legs had been built up over years of long-distance cycling, and his biceps were firm and full. A strong, fit man in his prime, she melted into him when he took her into his arms and kissed her passionately that first time.
Her physiological response to him was real, and there was no need to pretend as she sometimes did with her husband. Jacques was the sort of man Anna had only dreamt of before meeting him. Intelligent, calm, professional, and physically powerful. His blue eyes took her breath away as no one had before. In meeting Jacques, she knew she’d settled for Tim and regretted it.
Laying her on the bed, Jacques took her foot into his hands and kissed her toes, one after the other, sucking them into his mouth and holding them there. He stroked her calf with his other hand before slowly moving to her knee.
Massaging her inner thigh, her moisture grew from the sexual heat and began flowing to her lips, lips begging to be spread by his touch. Settling in between her thighs, he nuzzled her crotch through the cotton fabric of her underwear with his nose, dampening the material as he pressed it into her.
Breathing deeply, his warm breath made her flesh ache for him as he kissed her through her underwear. Teasing her with his light touch and tenderness, her chest rose and fell steadily as she concentrated on his every move, waiting for him to ravage her. She didn’t wait long.
Pulling her panties aside, he pressed his tongue into her wetness as deeply as he could, then ran it up her slit and over her clit to her navel. Gasping at his sudden move, she ground her mound on him, offering herself to him.
Reaching up, he dug his fingers into her waistband and tugged her underwear down roughly. Lifting herself by pressing her ass off the bed, she matched his swiftness with her burning desire to feel his mouth again.
Leaving her underwear around one ankle, he dove back down onto the smooth bare flesh of her perfectly formed pussy. Pulling her folds back with his fingers, he exposed her wet pink flesh to his tongue more deliberately this time. Hungrily devouring her musky fluid, he sucked and licked her, holding her hood back to flick his tongue over her.
Clutching the blanket in her tightly balled fists, she humped back furiously as he mashed his lips on her vulva. Her orgasm was coming. Her breath grew labored as she fought to ride his mouth. Gasping and moaning, Anna’s chest heaved in response to Jacques’ fingers pressing upward on her g-spot as he fucked her with them.
Releasing the blanket with one hand, Anna grasped and pulled at her taut nipples. Jacques’ mouth made her burning hot inside. He made her move in ways she’d never experienced. Her brow broke out in a sweat as he sucked on her clit, holding it in his mouth as his fingers pounded her.
Exploding over her like a thunderclap, Anna came powerfully, jerking her pussy away from Jacques’ mouth. Replacing his lips with his thumb, Jacques continued to finger Anna as her body shook through the orgasm he’d given her until it began to subside. Gently covering his hand, she pulled him to her.
“Jacques…” Was all Anna managed to say as she lay back, staring into his glacier blue eyes as he lay beside her, before whispering, “I’ve never had an orgasm like that before…”
Jacques smiled and leaned in for a kiss. She was beautiful. There was no reason not to have the best time possible getting her pregnant, he thought. A warmth passed over them as they stroked each other, he cupped her breasts, and she tugged at him, spreading his pre-cum over his shaft as she did.
Breaking their embrace, she pushed Jacques onto his back and moved to his stiff prick, standing at attention. At seven inches with a nice girth, he fit comfortably into Anna’s mouth, and she was soon pumping him between her lips and stroking him. There was a nutty flavor to his pre-cum with only the faintest hint of the saltiness she craved. Anna wondered what his diet was like because Tim’s cum was very salty, and he ate meat daily. She knew Jacques didn’t. Although not as salty as she liked, she wasn’t going to taste much more of him; he wasn’t there to cum in her mouth.
Letting him go, she got up onto her knees, swung her leg over him, and assumed the cowgirl position, her favorite. His cock had entered her with ease, and she toyed with her clit as she sat on him, still staring into his eyes.
Reaching up, Jacques squeezed her light pink nipples between his fingers and tugged at them, releasing them slowly, one after the other. Anna’s breasts swayed in time as she slowly began bouncing on him, before increasing her tempo after grabbing the headboard. Fucking him more powerfully now, her healthy hips rocked on him as her thighs launched her off his shaft again and again.
Jacques, watching her from below, appreciated Anna’s physical fitness and stamina as much as he was taken with her mind. She was an outstanding woman in so many ways, he thought as he began to feel his balls tighten. Rocking with her from below and drilling into her as best he could, still playing with her tits. Close to coming, Jacques wasn’t finished with her.
Stopping her, he quickly threw her to the bed and mounted her in the missionary position. He wanted to be face to face as he came. He wanted his sweat dripping onto her as he buried his load deep inside her. He wanted to give her the baby she’d asked for and look into her eyes as he did.
Fucking her passionately, his cock pounded her like the arm of a steam engine, steadily gaining speed. Plunging into her, his release grew nearer as the thought of impregnating her overwhelmed his senses.
Driving into her with a final thrust, his cock spasmed and shot hot load after load of cum deep into her. She wrapped her legs around his hips and drew his cock in as deep as she could. She wanted his baby and would do anything to get it, including shortening the distance to her womb as much as possible.
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