Chapter 5

After returning from the orgy camp, life at Fort Liberty Pre-Military Academy took on a new dimension for me. The first day, I walked through the school with more confidence, feeling like I’d been initiated into an exclusive club. Now, I had my own little network of sex friends who were eager to contribute to Super Earth.

One of the girls from the camp had been particularly keeping in touch. Her name was Jess, and she was a student in the same military program. She was in another squad, but we usually trained together. I had never really noticed her until that second day of the sex camp. We met while I was taking a break from the orgy in the hot tub.

Jess came to the tub with a just fucked expression on her face. I had seen her around school, but we had never really talked. Now, she was the center of my attention as she was rinsing the cum out of her red hair and breasts. “Hi,” she said, noticing my stare. “Mind if I join?”

“Not at all,” I replied, gesturing to the water. She slid into the tub with a sigh, and we began to chat. We talked about the camp, the games, and the people we’d fucked. To my surprise, Jess revealed that she had been forced to attend the camp by her mother.

“I thought it would be boring,” Jess admitted, splashing the warm water around her. “But it’s actually been ... not so boring.” She giggled.

“Boring?” I was surprised. “How could an orgy camp be boring?”

Jess giggled at my astonishment. “Well, I don’t usually go for boys my age.” She leaned back against the tub’s edge, her firm breasts floating in the water. “I’ve got a thing for older guys.”

Jess then explained to me that her father died fighting bugs when she was young, which had left her with a void in her life. She used to fill it with the attention of older men. It was a daddy issue she’d developed, one that had led her to seek out sexual relationships with older men. She had hoped to get pregnant by one of them and be accepted into the Helldiver school, but no matter how much and how many grown-up men she had fucked with, she remained unfertilized.

“Then why did your mother send you to a camp full of young boys?” I asked, trying to wrap my head around her revelation.

“It’s just ... how people have such a hard time getting pregnant these days, with all the unpredictable mating compatibility that comes from modern life,” Jess whispered, a desperate note in her voice. “And the one type I’ve really barely tried are young guys, my age. My mom suggested I come here, just to see if it makes a difference.”

“You’ve never fucked a boy before this camp?” I couldn’t hide the curiosity in my voice.

Jess looked at me with a mischievous smile. “Well, not exactly. There were a few times when a couple older guys I was with invited their sons to join. On some occasions, they wanted me to deflower their sons.” She paused, a blush spreading across her cheeks. “One of the boys was kind of cute, he called me ‘mommy’ when he was cumming inside me, and I was like, only three years older than him.”

We chuckled, and grew more comfortable sharing her experiences. I shared with her the story of my crush on Maya and the sex date I had with her mother. Her eyes went wide as I told her about Maya trying to get pregnant by my father.

I then explained that we were actually in the same boat: the camp wasn’t just a place for us to let loose, but a desperate attempt to get pregnant or get someone pregnant. However, I added, when I came to the camp hoping to knock someone up, I somehow ended up confessing my feelings to Maya instead. Jess’s expression grew thoughtful.

“So, did you get to fuck her a lot in the camp?” Jess asked, her voice low and curious.

“Maya? Only twice, yeah,” I admitted. “She said that we should focus on having sex with as many people as possible,” I added with a shrug.”

“Well, she’s right. It’s for the sake of Super Earth, not ourselves.” She leaned closer, her breasts brushing against my arm. “Speaking of fucking as many people as possible, have you fucked me? I’m sorry to ask, but sometimes I don’t see the face of who’s fucking me during those group sessions.”

“No, I don’t think so,” I said, swallowing hard. “Huh, do you want me to...”

“To get me pregnant? Yes, I do. I got horny since you told me your story. I want you to fuck me and fill my pussy with your cum.” Jess said, and we fucked in the tub.

The following weeks at school, Jess and I became practice buddies. We attended lectures together and faced off on the training field, sometimes in opposing squads, sometimes as competitors, fighting with practice guns, melee weapons, and our bare hands. Our routine began every evening as we’d meet in the shower room, where I would stab her tirelessly into her vagina with my penis.

“Jess,” I whispered to her one evening as we were rinsing off in the shower stall, “You said you had a thing for older guys, but now, you’re fucking me almost every evening. Do you think you’re turning into a boy our age now?”

“Well, I guess I still like older men. I still need that kind of sex and fulfillment from them,” she admitted, her cheeks flushed. “But I also really enjoy having ... friendly sex with you.”

I chuckled softly. “Friendly sex?”

“Because we’re friends who look after each other, even when it comes to sex,” she said with a shy smile. “And my vagina also likes your penis.”

“My penis likes your vagina too,” I said. I thought to myself, I’d found a gem.

Maya had joked about me being able to live in her vagina after the camp, but the reality was that we’d barely had any private moments together since we’d returned. Our days at Fort Liberty Pre-Military Academy were packed with classes, training, and activities, making it difficult to find time for ourselves.

Being in the civic school, Maya was mostly in a different wing, and our paths didn’t cross as much as I would have liked. I’d find myself scanning the cafeteria or the main hall, hoping to catch a glimpse of her. We did, however, have a new routine. After lunch, Maya would text me to meet her on the rooftop of the building, where we’d have a quicky before the next class. But we still never really had a proper private moment to spend together.

We texted every night, telling each other about our daily life, our friends, and the people we fucked. Our sex date was set for the weekend, and there were many things to discuss with our families. We had an online meeting with my father and Maya’s mother to explain the situation that, now, Maya wants to have a baby with me. To my surprise, my dad took it pretty well. They suggested a new arrangement to our sessions: Maya’s mother would become my dad’s partner, and my dad’s position between Maya’s legs would be replaced by me.

The weekend arrived, and we went to Maya’s house. The evening began with a lovely dinner, as usual, with Maya’s mother, Haru, and my dad, Mike, sitting opposite us, sipping on their drinks and watching us with smiles. They asked us to tell them about how we ended up in this situation, which was quite a story. We talked about our experiences at the camp, the games we played, and the confessions we made.

After dinner, we retreated to Maya’s room. Closing the door behind us, Maya and I slowly undressed each other. We kissed romantically, we had all the time with us, nothing to hurry. We spent a lot of time looking at each other and could not get enough. She was indeed an apple of my eye.

As my dick slid into Maya’s welcoming cunt, we gasped in pleasure. We whispered sweet nothings to each other, telling each other how much we wanted one another. As we were getting closer to our climax, our fuck grew more intense. I pounded her pussy harder and faster, watching the lustful expressions dance across her face. We were in perfect sync, moving together as if we had been doing it for years.

Her moans grew louder. “I want your cum inside me, Paul,” she begged. Her words pushed me over the edge. Maya’s legs wrapped around my waist as she urged me on. My eyes locked on her beautiful face as I pumped my sperm deep inside her.

Afterwards, we fucked again one more time after a brief rest. We were both exhausted but happy, holding each other and talking about our future on Super Earth. Our bodies were sticky with sweat and cum. We decided to go downstairs for some drinks.

As we descended the stairs, we heard the murmur of conversation coming from the living room. Our parents were sitting together, sipping on their drinks, and we casually joined them and discussed sex.

“Mike’s big cock stretched my pussy so well,” Haru said to Maya. “You’re sure you don’t want to keep sharing him?” Her tone was playful, looking at her daughter expectantly.

Maya blushed, glancing at me. “Well, I don’t know, Mom. Paul’s dick isn’t bad either.”

I spoke up, “You know, Maya, if you want to keep fucking my dad, I don’t mind.”

“But I really want to have your baby, Paul,” Maya said.

“Well, we can work something out. For example, Mike can fuck your pussy as much as you and he want, and when it’s time to cum, he can switch to my pussy,” Haru suggested, sipping her drink casually. “And Paul can do the other way around.”