sex on planet Proxima b

by Mighty Mouth

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            The year is 2230. I am writing my experiences about a temporary visit to planet Proxima b. Allow me to provide the background. I am a descendant of a family that originally lived on planet Earth. I was born on planet Mars 30 years ago. I have never visited Earth. I really don’t like my environment too much. My family lives in an area like a small town under a vast dome with built-in air and gravity. So we don’t need space suits. Most people never leave the dome. Only a few specialists venture outside. 

            I became fascinated with space travel at an early age, and wanted to become an astronaut, which was considered our most important profession. So after advanced studies, I joined the Mars space program. I was all of 23 years old. I spent 5 years in training before I was considered qualified to become a space explorer. Thanks to our advanced technology, we had developed the means to travel at fantastically high speeds through space. Space explorers would hibernate during long voyages until they reached the area they were to investigate.

            I volunteered to explore Proxima b., the nearest possible inhabitable planet, where I would stay for 30 days, then return to Mars. While the planet is only 4.2 lights away, that still meant that my voyage would take many Mars years to reach, then an equal time to return. I didn’t mind that it would take up a chunk of my life, since science had been able to extend human lives to more than 250 years. By hibernating, I could extend my life even more. Everything was carefully engineered to function automatically on board, so that I could hibernate during the trip, to be awakened shortly before landing on Proxima b. I was sent alone, since my other colleagues were busy exploring other areas, but that didn’t bother me at all.

            Everything went as planned, and I awoke as my space craft was about to make a gentle landing. I was astonished to see through my windows that it looked very similar to planet Earth, which I knew from photos. Upon landing, I checked my instruments, and discovered that the planet had an atmosphere equivalent to the Earth’s, thus if I left the spacecraft I would not need any protection. The environment looked pleasant. After about a half hour after landing, I saw a group of four figures approaching my ship. They looked very humanoid, just like me. This came as a great surprise.

            As they got closer, I discerned that they were boys in their late teens, and they all looked exactly alike. I was astonished. I doubted if they were identical quadruplets, so the only logical conclusion I could come to was that they were clones. But who would have cloned them, and why? More amazing still is that they were all nude. I immediately recognized that this planet was very different than the two I was familiar with. And they all had big dicks!  What a pleasant surprise for a gay man like me.

            I need to back up a bit to explain my last comment. Growing up in a tightly-knit community is a very restrictive existence. As an early adolescent I began to realize that I liked boys more than girls, but I had no one to explain this to. Luckily, a neighbor, a married man in his late 20s, took a liking to me while I was still a teenager. He must have sensed my orientation and made friends with me. Turns out he is bi-sexual. And he taught me a lot, including how to suck cock, which I loved doing. The problem is that my sexual life was limited only to him, and I longed to suck other dicks.

            Back to the story: the four boys approached my space ship, and peered through the windows. Naturally they saw me, and I could see that they became very agitated and curious, judging from their gestures and what appeared to animated conversation. But they in no way looked threatening, and carried no weapons. They gestured at me through the window, smiling at me all the while.

            I considered opening the door to my spaceship and going out to greet them. I decided to take my taser, just in case I encountered any aggressive reaction. My curiosity got the better of me, so I opened the door and walked out. They immediately rushed up to me, and showed only friendliness, relaxing my fears. Of course I could not understand their language, nor they mine.

            But suddenly I had a devilish plan. I wanted to suck their four big cocks badly. I approached one of them and kneeled down in front of him. I pointed at his dick as if I didn’t know what it was and was puzzled. He didn’t seem perturbed in the slightest. Then I made a bold move.  I took hold of his dick and gently began to masturbate it.  He quickly got a huge hard on, and since I was so close, I simply opened my mouth and swallowed his entire tool.  He went nuts. He chattered enthusiastically with his companions and they were all wide-eyed. They obviously had never done anything like this, nor probably knew about it.  He came very rapidly, and the other three hovered over me indicating that they wanted the same treatment. I was happy to comply and took on the other three, who also shot their loads very quickly. They all reacted very gratefully, showing their enjoyment at the experience.

            I decided at this point that I had done enough, returned to my space ship, and closed the door. I immediately reported back to Mars what I had discovered, obviously leaving out the sexual part of my comments. They lingered a while, then left, sensing that I wasn’t going to go back out. Once they were gone, I sent out my rover in the direction they went, to explore this strange planet and take photos. We had used these types of rovers when Mars was first being explored, look before we humans settled there. Of course by this time they were drastically advanced.

            I sent  “rover” in the direction that the boys took. It was taking pictures as it went, and I could accompany this on my computer screen. Suddenly rover came to a large dip in the landscape, and I asked it to stop momentarily. I discovered that I was on a treeless plain, and what opened up to my view ahead was astonishing. There was a gentle slope leading to a beautiful valley.  I could see lots of trees planted in rows, and fields. But strangest of all was what stood in the middle of the valley.  It was a huge domed-structure, but had windows, some of which appeared to be open, unlike ours on Mars, whose dome could never be opened, because of lack of oxygen. I quickly realized that this was advanced civilization.

            I saw no signs of life, so imagined that everyone was inside. While I was very curious to send rover further, I decided that it might not be a good idea, because they might think it was some kind of invasion and destroy him. So I directed rover to return to my space ship, and immediately transmitted the photos back to Mars.

            The next day, the boys returned again, and again I emerged to repeat my performance of the previous day, which may have been their main reason for returning. With gestures, they indicated that the wanted me accompany them back where they came from. I didn’t consider this a good idea, but curiosity got the better of me, and indicated that I would go with them. I wore a hidden camera for filming, with my taser stored out of sight in my pants pocket.

            From the edge of the plateau, there was a wide path down to the valley. The orchards had fruit of various types, which I had never seen before. The fields were more familiar, with one appearing to be wheat. Strangely, I saw no domesticated animals. Perhaps they were within the structure. Once we got to what appeared to be the main entrance, the large doors opened automatically.

            My companions seemed anxious to give me a guided tour, and proceeded to take me from room to room. I saw an immense area that looked like a living room, and a large hall with communal tables, with many wood benches for four. I calculated that the dining room accommodated at least 200 persons There was an adjoining kitchen, and there I saw four boys preparing food. They too were exact clones of the ones I first met. I decided that there must be a division of labor, and that the first four were probably scouts. I saw what appeared to be an infirmary, with strange and sophisticated equipment, a computer room, and a communal bathroom. Since it didn’t hold more than 20, I decided that there were others scattered throughout. There were showers, and commodes with no partitions, as none were needed. I imagined myself sitting on a commode, sucking off one after the other, which later I did on several occasions.

            Next they showed me the bedrooms. The beds were wood, with what appeared to be leaves as mattresses, and very wide. I suspected that each bed must hold four persons. If only I could  communicate with them verbally to clarify all of my questions. If they slept four to a bed, I wondered if they had sex together. I decided that they were programmed without a sex drive. However, they did have all the proper equipment, and I knew that with the appropriate sexual stimulation, they functioned just like humans. I saw only about five or six other bedrooms, each with a bed for four. But judging from the size of the communal dining room, there were probably a total of 200 persons housed in the dome. With four to a room, that meant that there fifty bedrooms! We passed other exact clones in hallways, always in groups of four, who stared at me in great astonishment. I wondered if they all names, or just numbers.

            The “scouts” must have told others what I did to them at the space ship, as one of the them pointed to the dick of one guy, and then to my mouth. The group of four smiled appreciatively, probably anticipating that they would receive the same treatment.  I thought, “Oh my God! Two hundred teenage studs with big cocks to suck. This was truly cocksucker’s heaven. Was I up to sucking off all two hundred? Certainly not all at once, but after all, my stay on the planet was for 30 days. I could do at least eight per day, or more if I had enough energy."

That meant that I could suck each of them off at least once before I left the planet.

            Then this new group beckoned to follow them to what I assumed would be their bedroom. Strangely, the scouts went along with us, I suppose to watch. I was not about to suck them off again the same day. This group’s response was equal to the scouts’. They shot their loads quickly. Thus I sucked off a total of eight before lunch, enjoying it tremendously.  And they obviously did too.

            After I finished off the new group, my scouts indicated that I continue with them.  We went back to the dining room, and they gestured that I was invited for lunch. I decided to accept. As it was almost lunch time, clones began arriving in groups of four, my scouts introducing me to each group as they arrived. My hosts arranged an extra seat next to them at a communal table. Food was served by clones whose function I guessed was limited only to this activity.  Of course the food was very strange to me, but edible.  Everything was based on plants, and no meat was served. This confirmed my guess that they had no domesticated animals. Without milk products, I suppose they had learned to provide substitutes. The liquid served was some kind of fruit juice, the likes of which I had never tasted.

            Since I never suck cock on a full stomach, I signaled shortly after lunch that I wanted to return to my space ship. The scouts indicated that they wanted me to say longer, but seemed to accept my wishes, and escorted me back to my space ship. I couldn’t wait to transmit my fantastic photos back to Mars. I dispatched them, and was thanked for the important scientific discoveries I was making. My bosses were as puzzled as I about the inhabitants of this planet. I also didn’t want to risk staying overnight outside my space ship. My plan was to spend my days sucking off clones, and my nights alone.

            And thus it went, until it was time to return home. By the time I left, I had sucked each clone at least once, and some twice. I didn’t explain my plans on my last day with them. I simply blasted off for home, then injected myself with a hibernating needle for the long ride back. I wondered if I may have started something new with this group. Once they realized the pleasures of sex, did they then designate one group to be the cocksuckers for all the others? I wondered about this possibility as I dozed off.