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                      PLANET OF DESIRE

                         Chapter 21
                        "A Busy Day"

     The mist washed like waves over the Marine camp.  There
was no time to do anything, no time to rest, or eat, or do
anything but catch your breath before throwing your body
again into the fray.
     Ivan sucked Andrew off four times within an hour, while
Andrew brought him off three times.  After his third orgasm
was suckled out of him by his young lover, Ivan gasped, and
kept it up on Andrew, and was rewarded by a weak dribble and
desperate groans from his Marine.  And with a sigh, Andrew
seemed to pass out, whether from fatigue or the impact of so
much sex so quickly.
     Ivan groaned.  His cock was rising yet again, demanding
attention at the same time his cockhead was red and tender.
He tried manipulating his cock with his hand but the pain
was so great.  He had to find some other way to deal with
this.  Maybe if he could get fucked, that would help.
     He stood on wobbly legs and looked around.  Shapes
moving in the mist.  He headed for the nearest one.
     The shape wavered, firmed, saw him and headed toward
him.  It resolved into a tall, gangly Marine Ivan had not
yet met.  Long, lithe arms, long legs with muscles elongated
into position.  This Marine stood at least six foot seven,
making him nearly a foot taller than Ivan, and Ivan found it
disquieting for himself, a man of average height, to look up
at this man, up into a face as elongated as his body,
putting Ivan in mind of a horse.  Fair skin, brown hair
close-cropped, brown eyes with an odd transparency that
played with their color.
     "Private," Ivan squinted at the nameplate, "Brown."
     "Yes, sir." Private Brown sounded tired.
     "How are you feeling?" Ivan was suddenly concerned.
     "Horny, sir.  It's the mist."
     "Good.  Private, if you feel up to it, I need you to
fuck my ass.  My cock's too sore to take any more punishment
at the moment, and I'm as horny as you are."
     "I'd be honored, sir." Brown replied.  "I'm rested up
enough to go at it again."
     "That's good to hear." Ivan stepped into Brown's arms,
lifted his face for a kiss.
     A long tongue slid out of the private into Ivan's
mouth.  Like a living thing, it filled Ivan's mouth.  Ivan
reached for Brown's crotch, and fondled the cock about to
fuck him.
     Brown wore briefs, and Ivan couldn't tell from the
lumpy mass just what he was about to get in for.  He decided
that any preliminary foreplay in this situation was
ridiculous, an orgy was called for!  He pulled away from
Brown, grabbed and unbuckled his belt and top of his
trousers and yanked his pants and boxers down to knee-
height, and lowered himself onto hands and knees, sideways
to the Marine.  "Get that cock out of there, Private."
     "Yes, sir." Brown responded, and fumbled with his fly.
He managed to get it opened and fished in his briefs, yanked
the elastic band down and reeled out his cock.
     A long monster.  It wasn't even completely hard, and it
hung down to almost the private's knees!  Brown stroked it
with a downwards milking motion and it drew in blood from
his body to stiffen and swell.
     Ivan couldn't even guess at the size, Brown moved
around to Ivan's back.
     "Spit on that cockhead, Private.  Get it lubed up!"
Ivan ordered.
     "Yes, sir!"
     Other shapes were stirring in the mist, wondering
shapes that stood to try to see this scenario as Brown spit,
smacked his lips moistly, and spit again.
     "Now shove it in me, Private!  Get that schlong inside
me, now!"  Ivan would have blushed at any other time at his
brazenness.  It was the mist talking.
     "Yes, sir!" and this was accompanied by a hand guiding
a wet mass to Ivan's asshole.  Slowly, it wormed inside
Ivan, who found his body working with it to hurry it inside
him.
     Ivan felt himself being filled to the brim, yet found
himself hungry for more, ever more!  "Get it all inside me,
Private Brown!" he gasped.  "I want the entire fucking
thing."
     Brown fucked at him for a few strokes, and pushed even
deeper.  Ivan couldn't tell what this was doing to him, just
that he needed more, more!  How much schlong did this man
have?
     Brown pushed in, there was a moment of pain, and Ivan
grunted.
     "Sir, I don't dare go any deeper." Brown was almost
pleading with him.  "No one's ever been able to take all my
cock, sir."
     "Damn it, Private, I said all of it!" Ivan snarled.
"Give me all of it!  All of it!"
     Ivan grunted and snuffled like a pig in heat while
Brown squirmed and wormed on top of him.  Ivan was about to
relent, give up from the pain, when Brown said, "That's all
of it, sir.  You got my whole cock up your butt."
     Ivan closed his eyes and felt the sensation.  He was
stuffed full of mancock, so full he wasn't sure he could
take it moving in him.  But he wanted to try.  His own cock
was hard as steel and pulsating.  This was doing the trick.
"Give it a try, Private.  Nice and slow." he panted.
     Brown moved and it felt like all of Ivan's intestinal
tract moved with him.  The sensation was one Ivan had never
had before.  Brown pulled out a ways and then pushed back
in, and the pain and pleasure were totally intermixed.
     "Jesus!" someone breathed over him.  Ivan looked up
through the haze in his eyes at this fuck, the haze of the
mist, and saw a couple of young Marines standing there,
flogging each other while they gawked at him.
     "You two up to some more fun?" he asked them.
     "Yes, sir."
     "Get on your knees here." he told them, piecemeal, bit
by bit as he could spare the words from his brain full of
Brown's thrusts, now speeding in intensity and force.  But
his body was adjusting, loving it.
     The two Marines obeyed, dropping down to let their
cocks loll at his face-level.  He could see their faces now,
one was as blond-haired, blue-eyed and square-jawed as
Heinrich, the other dark-skinned, dark-eyed, round-cheeked,
that indefinable combination of features that told Ivan his
family was Middle Eastern.  But both were muscled like the
Marines demanded, both were young, and both bore stiff
prongs that made his mouth water to see.
     Ivan was wavering now, his body now completely adjusted
and captive to Brown's fuck, the pleasure had him in thrall.
It was easy for him now to coax the two dissimilar Marines
to push their bodies close together, to mesh their cocks and
balls, so that Ivan could do what he'd planned when he'd
seen them, to open his mouth as far as he could, saliva
dripping from his lips and tongue, and swallow them both
down as far as he could.
     Brown was completely carried away now.  It must have
been how Ivan took all of him, but Brown was thrusting and
sweating profusely, salty hot drips flying onto Ivan's
buttocks with each thrust, his lower buttocks being jabbed
by the zipper that clutched at his ass hairs, the same
zippers that scratched at his cheeks as he managed a good
suction on the two cocks in front of him.  Three fully
clothed soldiers were satisfying his need for cock
completely.
     His own cock was responding, without being touched, it
was pulsing and heating up to bursting.  Ivan felt his face
flush with the heat and he groaned, speeded his mouth into a
fury on the young cocks and thrust backwards with Brown's
fucks to send his cock down to its balls into Ivan's ass,
and orgasm hit Ivan like a hammer from the sky.
     He stifled his screams of pleasure on the double-cock
muffler in front of him into groans and his ass clamped
tight in its urgency on Brown's massive cock while his come
splattered the groomed lawn below him.
     Brown fucked him so hard that he lost his hold on the
other two men's cocks, because Brown was coming now,
yelling, "Uh, uh, oh, yeah, oh, oh!" as he loaded Ivan's
bowels with his hot sperm like a pool of warmth deep into
Ivan's body.
     As soon as Brown was finished, Ivan, his own body
quieted, turned his full attention to the two cocks in front
of him.  He milked them with both hands, held in position by
Brown's arms around his waist and chest barrel, turning his
mouth's full attention first to one then the other, but
making sure both were kept busy.
     The MidEastern Marine groaned, his cock heated up in
Ivan's hand and Ivan gulped it down and sucked hard, milking
the come from the Marine while flogging the German Marine's
cock near his left ear.
     Ivan was still sucking come when the German groaned,
and Ivan was hit by audible splats in his ear as the German
Marine came too soon to suit Ivan.  Ivan turned, and more
come his cheeks, his eye, blinding him there, and Ivan
turned as well as he could to take the last few sweet drops
onto his tongue.  Surrounded, filled by come, Ivan lapsed
into a brief lassitude that allowed a respite from the mist
that still churned around them.
     "Ivan?" came Andrew's call.  "Ivan, where are you?"
     "Over here." Ivan called.  "This way, toward the....
Over here."
     "Ivan?" Andrew queried, and Ivan released the Marines,
except for Brown still clinging behind him, still imbedded
in him, and turned his upper body to the way he'd come from.
     Andrew was standing there, appearing shocked.  Ivan
realized he must look a sight, face splattered by semen and
Brown hanging on tight.  Was Andrew jealous of him?
     "You took Brown's cock?" Andrew gasped at last.
     Ivan was relieved.  "All of it." he bragged.
     "Wow." Andrew breathed.  "Can I see?"
     Andrew scooted down on his belly and thrust his head
between their legs (Ivan could feel Andrew's hands clutch
his ankles for leverage, and the scratch of head hair on his
balls.
     "You did it!" Andrew confirmed.
     "Never had it happen before." Brown admitted.  "Just
got plain carried away.  Hope I didn't hurt you too much,
sir."
     "I don't think so, but I'd like my ass back now if
you're done." Ivan joked.
     "Yes, sir."
     Ivan winced as Brown reeled back in his schlong.
Andrew crawled around to shove his face into Ivan's, and
said, "Are you okay?  That's a real monster to take on.
Even Cap'n Vid never managed it all."
     "I didn't get a good look at it." Ivan confessed.  "I
was sort of...occupied."
     "Thirteen inches." Andrew informed him.  "Honest
measurement on the top."
     Ivan goggled.  "It's this mist.  Making us all crazy
horny."
     "Yeah." Andrew said.  "I'm getting that way again,
myself."
     "You can have my ass."
     "If it'll still fit after Brown got through with it."
Andrew giggled.  He moved around and then came back.
"Ivan." he whispered.  "Brown kind of tore you up back
there.  You're bleeding pretty bad.  We'd better get you to
the doc's office."
     "I guess so." Ivan said.  "I feel kind of weak."
     Andrew half-carried him in the right direction.  It was
a matter of stumbling around the bodies on all sides,
dodging the fucking and sucking, the hands that reached for
them, carressing them as they passed.  Ivan had a roaring
hard-on by the time the doctor's office hove into sight
through the pink shroud.
     With it came Captain Swenson.  "Ivan!  I found you."
     "We got to get him to the doctor." Andrew said.  "Help
me carry him in."  For Ivan found his vision blurring, his
legs wobbling.
     "Who did this to you?" Vid demanded.
     "Don't blame him." Ivan managed.  "It was my idea."
     "He took on Private Tully Brown."
     "Monster Tully?" Vid gasped.  "I didn't think it was
possible.  That thing's for looking at, not using."
     "So I found out." Ivan said.  "But it was fun while it
lasted."
     "Is Major Thesian even in there?"
     "I'm in here." boomed the Major's welcome voice.  Ivan
was dragged in and placed on a table.  "Now, let's check you
over, young man.  Been expecting you to show up sooner or
later."
     Ivan looked at the doctor and goggled.  Major Thesian
was keeping his oath by a practical expedient.  While he
stood at the examination table, a Marine was sitting under
it, sucking Major Thesian's cock.
     It was easy to rule out Major Thesian as a lover.
Fifty-ish, rotund, the kind of man you saw every day on city
streets and forgot ten seconds later.  But Ivan saw he'd
been a little hasty in that assessment.
     Major Thesian wielded the cauterizing laser with quiet
efficiency, stopping twice in the hour it took when orgasm
caught up with him.  He would grab the Marine's head, face-
fuck him quickly, wash his hands and don new gloves (without
moving too far, an amazing exhibition of agility), and
continue the procedure.
     "There, got you all patched up.  Don't engage in any
anal sex for a week." Major Thesian chimed at last.
     "Thanks." Ivan got down from the table, and pulled back
up his pants.
     "Not so fast."
     "Eh?" Ivan was about to walk out.
     "I got another patient after you.  You may go." he told
the Marine under the table.  The Marine got up and Ivan saw
now that a bandage adorned one arm.
     "What's up?"
     Major Thesian pointed.  "Your turn under the table.
Until I'm done with the next patient."
     Ivan laughed, and reached for Major Thesian, who
allowed him a quick kiss before pushing him away.  "Come on,
son, I got others in the waiting room.  Got to function
somehow."
     Ivan crawled under the table and managed a half-sitting
posture.
     "Next." Major Thesian called and Ivan saw feet walk in,
dangle from the examination table.  Major Thesian spread
them wide, and said, "Get to work, Lieutenant."
     Ivan pulled the smock open and realized the Major wore
no pants underneath.  A cock greeted him, flaccid but
potent, nestled in salt-and-pepper pubic hair.  Ivan licked
his lips and stroked it erect with his tongue, and nuzzled
it into his throat.  Gently he sucked on the schlong for
about ten minutes, when Major Thesian suddenly reached down
for him.  Ivan let Major Thesian grab him by his head and
concentrated on keeping his lips over his teeth while Major
Thesian grunted and hunched at him.  His cock heated in
Ivan's mouth, and a salty dribble oozed out of it.  Ivan
waited until the Major was done, sucked his cock empty, and
held it in his mouth with a gentle rocking motion until it
got rock-hard again.  Above him, the operation went on as
another Marine's asshole was patched back into working
order.
     Ivan swallowed one more load just after the Major
finished on the next patient.  "All right, Lieutenant, go on
back into the fray.  Private Willoughby, your turn under the
table."
     "Huh?" the private, a slender man with boyish features.
     Ivan left the Major to his explanation and went back to
the waiting room.
     Andrew was there, busy sucking another Marine's cock.
Ivan stood watching for a while, then got down onto his
knees, wincing at the pain in his butt, and drew Andrew's
cock into his mouth.  A few quick strokes brought Andrew to
orgasm, and it was only then that Andrew saw who it was who
had sucked him off.
     "Oh, Ivan." he jumped to his feet, wiping come from his
mouth.
     "Yeah." Ivan licked his own lips and then dabbled at a
spot on Andrew's cheek, put it onto his tongue.  "I see you
kept occupied while I was busy."
     "Doc took care of you?"
     "Yeah, but my ass is off-limits for a week."
     "Oh." Andrew sighed with relief, and Ivan realized he
would have been through this a few times.  Except maybe for
under the table afterwards.  "Captain Swenson wants to talk
to you when you're done."
     "You waited to tell me that?"
     "Not exactly.  His latest orders.  Marines are to stay
in pairs until the situation is under control."
     Andrew led them outside and Ivan saw what he meant.
The Marine camp had taken a leaf from the natives, and the
scene was similar to his first glimpse of the village.  The
sexual regulations had been put in abeyance.  Men walked
about in pairs, and none had their pants zipped up or cocks
shoved in.  Greetings were adopted, too.
     "Well, then." Ivan unzipped his pants and took out his
prong.  It was getting stiff again, too much mist still hung
in the air.  "Let's go see what he wants."
     His left hand found Andrew's cock while Andrew gripped
his.  They flogged as they walked.  Ivan compared this in
his head to the walk back from the rock.  Holding hands had
a nicely innocent touch to it, but this was definitely
better.  For this planet, anyway.
     This planet.  Ivan remembered his suspicions about the
planet's secret.  He would mention it to Vid when they met.
     It was time to learn this planet's secret once and for
all.
     The sun was setting as they walked and jerked each
other.  It had been a busy day, Ivan decided.

                      END OF CHAPTER 21

                       TO BE CONTINUED