I couldn't believe he was legit simply because I'd never encountered a man who was drawn to me yet. "Has somebody told you what to say?" No one has to...d me anything," he said, seeming to grow more confident by the fact that I hadn't rejected him out of hand. The fact that I allowed him a chance to justify himself to me seemed like I'd just given him a tremendous gift. "I've been watching you for a few days. I've felt drawn to you but I didn't know what to do. I saw you with your other. My breath was coming in gasps and my body began to jerk like a rag doll in rhythm with my b**st-lover's movements. Her head bobbing up and down, my body jerking up and down, my mind in a daze. Then like a volcano my release was complete. It started in my toes and fingers, a warming like drinking a large whisky. The surge pulsed through me traveling up my arms and legs to my crotch and then back again, in ever increasing surges. I dazedly looked down at my lover's bobbing head and watched her. I smiled and turned to the tanned man waiting for me. I was twenty three and just out of the Space Force. One year of intense training and five years with a commando unit. I followed the man out onto the wide floating dock, it was a hundred meters long and a boat was at the end.It was a large tri hull, seventy meters long and thirty wide. A week later I was loading the last of the supplies. I had noticed a large fit looking man buying supplies too, probably because he had four beautiful women. We cuddled after, and I thought the kissing and petting was just as exciting and a lot sweeter than the sex. We practiced a lot that night, and I was able to last longer and longer so Beth was able to cum three or four or five times before I filled up other condoms. I’m undoubtedly an asshole because I was thinking I liked giving Beth multiple orgasms better than I’d ever liked the idea of making Betty Lou cum like this. Somehow it seemed like Beth did everything to please me, and Betty Lou.