Mission to Orion’s Belt

Nieko couldn’t believe his luck when he was chosen as part of the first flight crew to the new international space station. From his beginnings, in the small town of Mount Two Timbers, all he ever dreamed about was the stars. Now, here he was, suited up to rocket off into the sky.

“How are you feeling,” asked the captain.

“Nervous, Sir.”

“Nothing to be nervous about, you passed all your tests with flying colors. We’ve got a good crew and a good team on the ground. One month from now you’ll be back here wishing you were still in the stars.”

“Thank you, Captain.”

“Call me Orion, no need for formalities here on out, we’re going to be getting very familiar up there. Tight quarters and all.”

“Tight indeed,” thought Nieko, remembering the time he caught Captain Orion in the showers masturbating under a spray of the hot water. Nieko stayed hidden in the steam as he watched the silver-haired man work 8 inches of shaft up and down, rubbing his smooth chest, tweaking his nipples, until he shot a gooey thick stream of cum down the drain. Nieko had wished so badly that he had stepped in to slurp up that load.

Orion was slender, but even a spacesuit couldn’t hide his juicy ass as Nieko followed him up the ramp. He tried not to stumble as he remembered his bare cheeks bounce.

All five of Nieko’s crewmates were gorgeous as hell, it was an honest wonder that he’d had the attention span to pass all his tests with one or the other of them flashing their beautiful grins and thick thighs. It wasn’t just his dreams of going to space coming true, but spending thirty days in close quarters with these men too? Yes please.

Javier, Clay, Winston, and Rahul made up the rest of the crew. Javier was part of an exchange program with the Mexican space program and exclusively wore tank tops, even to high level meetings, that showed off his perfect arms. Clay was a burly red head who enjoyed pulling Nieko in for tight hugs at the end of training sessions. Winston looked tough with a shaved head, and the only member of the crew with tattoos, but was actually one of the sweetest guys Nieko had ever met. Rahul was the tallest and had a beautiful beard, which he needed to shave before takeoff, but it was hiding a perfectly butted chin on his chiseled face.

With all the men situated in their seats and all checks accounted for the countdown began. “Buckle up boys,” said Orion, “we’re off in 10… 9… 8…”

Nieko’s buckle came loose. He tried to clasp it in, but it loosened again.

“Sir,” Nieko said, “Orion?”

“7… yes? 6…”

Nieko held up his broken belt.

“Hop on my lap, kid, quick. We’ll make do. 5…”

Orion unbuckled and pulled Neiko into his lap, buckling them both in together.

“4… 3… hold tight… 2… 1…”

Engines erupted as the shuttle rocketed upward and gravity pulled Nieko down into Captain Orion’s lap. There were buttons to push and meters to check, but until they were safe from Earth’s gravity all they could do was sit and wait.

Nieko was excited, but through the thin spacesuits he could tell that Captain Orion was… very excited. He thought back to the meaty shaft he’d witnessed and knew it was currently perfectly nestled in his crack and growing bigger. Gravity pulled harder and harder as Nieko felt Orion’s stubble against the side of his neck and a little bit of breath tickled the hairs on Nieko’s ear. The sensation made him involuntarily clench his butt cheeks against Orion’s hardening cock and there was nothing either of them could do about it.

Before they knew it the crew was docked at the space station and embarking on their month-long journey and neither Nieko nor Orion acknowledged their journey situation, with the exception of Nieko quickly thanking the captain for sharing his seatbelt.

“Nothing to it, we’re a team here and we put our safety first. With me, you are always in good hands.”

The first night, after they had all settled in, Nieko was alone in his quarters when there was a knock on the door. He floated over and opened it to Rahul, standing in nothing but his short shorts, ripped chest spattered with fine curly hairs.

“Hey man, I really wanted to take a shower, but I have a hard enough time reaching my back. I don’t want to be awkward, but would you mind helping me out?”

“Not a problem,” Nieko said, hoping not to show too much of his excitement, but he knew his cock might give him away when they were in the shower station.

“It’s a shame we can’t have an actual shower. I know we’ve practiced, but it will be weird to wash without running water,” Rahul was saying as they opened the shower station to find Clay balls deep in Javier, Clay’s own hole broadly on display.

“Oh, man, sorry, we didn’t mean to interrupt,” said Rahul, but he made no motions to move as he watched Javier and Clay continue to grunt and groan.

“Sorry guys,” Clay said between heavy breaths, “I know we’ve only been up here a day, but I’m used to fucking my wife every night. I really needed a release. If you need to shower, we’re almost done… or you… could join…”

Nikeo noticed Rahul’s already tight shorts appeared a little tighter as his curved cock grew upward and his uncut head poked out the center. Rahul gave Nieko a side glance and Nieko smiled back coyly before letting himself drift downward. He stuck out his tongue and let it caress the exposed tip. His hands reached behind Rahul and up through the shorts to caress his bare bubbled butt. Nieko gathered up the shorts and slipped them off as he took the monster cock deep into his throat.

Rahul’s balls drifted up and down, slapping Nieko’s chin as he bobbed on the cock, gagging with each thrust. Small tears started to gather at the corner of Nieko’s eyes.

The two couples continued their activities free of gravity’s grip and bumped into each other. “Hey, man,” Clay looked at Rahul, “you wanna take a turn on Javier while Nieko puts that can of redbull of his inside me?”

Rahul’s eyes lit up as he nodded and the two high-fived before Rahul took his place behind Javier and Clay mounted Nieko. Clay’s ass was tight as steel and Nieko planted his rod as deep as he could inside. Clay’s moan was so loud and so deep that Nieko worried the captain might here them, so he quickly put his hand in Clay’s thick head of hair and pulled him in for a deep kiss, letting their tongues melt together.

“Hey guys,” said Javier, “I have an idea. Something I’ve always wanted to try… kind of like a circle jerk, but without gravity we could probably suck each other off in a big ring kind of like…”

Before Javier could finish his sentence, Nieko swung up and rammed a cock into his mouth. Clay followed suit, breaching Nieko’s lips, the veins of his bulging cock gliding over the roof of his mouth. Rahul pulled Clay’s mouth over his curved member and with some synchronized twists, Rahul took in Javier with a little slurp.

The men continued to float and moan and thrust and before long Clay could not control himself. He pulled out of Nieko’s mouth as his balls jerked and released and his cock pumped once, twice, streams of cum splitting off into the air, three, four, five more times. He kept cumming while the cum spread out in the air and balled up.

“Fuck, oh gods,” Rahul released Javier’s cock as he pulled back on his foreskin one more time and shot his own load into the air. It wasn’t as much as Clay’s, but it came out in large thick balls.

Nieko wrapped himself around Javier and, using one of the floating globs, began to jack him from behind. It didn’t take Javier long before he, too, shot a load. The biggest load of them all in small quick squirts as he moaned deep from his lungs.

“Your turn, big boy,” said Javier, turning around and sticking his tongue deep in Nieko’s ear. With this stimulation it didn’t take Nieko long before he released his load along with the others, each shot of cum releasing shivers up and down his floating body.

“Oh shit,” said Rahul, “the captain is going to kill us. Look at all this cum. We can’t let the instruments get wet.”

“I have an easy idea,” said Nieko, stretching out toward one of the larger globs and sucking it into his mouth.

“Hey, yeah,” said Clay, “I bet I can clean up more than you.”

The four of them pushed off from wall to wall catching each little ball of cum in their mouth and swallowing each sweet, salty, molecule. Laughing and joking as their naked bodies brushed against each other in the process.

The group had just finished cleaning the room up and were each in various stages of dressing when the door opened, and the captain came in.

“Seems like a lot of fun in the showers today, mind if I take my turn” said Captain Orion, the band of a jockstrap sticking out of his shorts.

“Yes sir,” said Rahul who was fully dressed and ready to exit. Javier followed behind and Clay, still nude, after him. The captain grabbed Nieko by the arm.

“Nieko, a word in private?”

“Yes, Orion, sir,” said Nieko, who stayed behind and watched the door close behind the others. Nieko swallowed, worried he was in trouble, but there was no way the captain could know they had all been fooling around.

The captain floated toward Nieko until they were face to face. Nieko could feel the body heat coming off the captain. The musky smell of his sweat was strong.

“I think it’s important for you boys to keep your sanity and I know they really respect you and your choices. I’m glad you are all having some fun on your first night here.”

“Thank you sir,” said Nieko.

The captain reached out to cup Nieko’s face and rubbed his thumb across Nieko’s cheek. Nieko felt a wetness spread as he realized one of the cum globs must’ve struck him in the face without him realizing it. The captain kept moving his thumb from Nieko’s cheek forward to his mouth. Nieko’s lips parted as the captain put his cum-soaked thumb into Nieko’s mouth, “I do want to remind you to be careful and remember to watch how much liquid we let loose in the station.”

“Yes sir,” Nieko blushed, the captain’s thumb still halfway in his mouth, it tasted salty with the cum.

“Plus, it tastes so much better when it’s fresh from the source,” the captain said and looked down.

Nieko followed his glance and saw that captain Orion had slipped out of his shorts and his cock was angled out the side of a white jockstrap. The silver bush was short cropped against a lengthy two-toned cock, the dark skin of the head glistening with pre-cum.

“Yes sir,” said Nieko as the captain pushed on his head and he floated down and onto the cock. The head of the cock grazed Nieko’s teeth as captain Orion’s muscular arms wrapped tight around him to push the cock as deep as possible, caressing Nieko’s tonsils. He gagged just a little as Orion held on tighter, wrapping his silver-hair muscular body tight around Neiko.

Nieko gripped the captains swelling balls in one hand and, with the other, reached up to pinch one of his nipples. He let his hands roam, feeling the captain’s torso, his arms, his face. He kept his eyes open not to miss a single second of watching the captain take charge of him. He let his tongue make swirling motions around the shaft and, with the in and out motion, made sure to caress the hole of his cockhead. The smooth feeling of the cock sliding in and out on Nieko’s tongue was ecstasy.

“That’s right boy, some of us have been training so hard we haven’t had a chance to cum in weeks,” he stretched his body taught, grabbed Nieko by the sides of the head, and helped thrust him in and out, floating up and around the room. Nieko watched Orion’s stomach muscles ripple up and down with each thrust, shivering with striation. “Are you ready for the biggest load of your life?” The captain groaned the question.

“Yuhff, shllleep,” Nieko sputtered as best as he could.

The captain’s spasms were hard and long, each stream of cum filling Nieko’s throat with a fresh, warm, gush. He swallowed fast, but barely got it down before his mouth was full again. The taste of captain Orion’s cum made Nieko’s cock swell to full attention, he was ready to burst again himself.

“Alright cadet,” the captain slapped Nieko’s ass, “I’m going to get myself cleaned up.”

“Thank you, Orion” Nieko turned to leave.

“Oh, and one more thing, Nieko,” Orion gripped Nieko’s erection in his hand and turned him around.

“Yes?”

The captain kissed him, hard and deep, their lips connected and tongues wresting deep. The captain bit Nieko’s lower lip a little as he pulled away, “Would you mind stopping at Winston’s bunk? I think he’s going to want a shower too. I might need you to show him the way and, uh, maybe take care of this.” The captain squeezed Nieko’s erection, swung him around and slapped him on the ass, and sent him out the door.

Nieko caught a nice glimpse of the earth out one of the porthole windows, humming “Rocket Man,” as he made his way down to Winston’s bunk. He felt like the luckiest man alive.