"Hokay, Aaron," Vargas said as he mounted up. "If you know any prayers or have any favors that Dios owes you, now might be a good time to cash them in." He pointed to the fuel cans strapped to the back of the snowmobiles. "If I figured it right, we got just enough gas to make it there with a little bit of margin for error. If we fuck up or miss, we are going to be the greatest scientific discovery of the next million years."

I nodded and tried to smile encouragingly as we headed out. I didn't want to mess with his morale so I didn't tell him that the only prayer that I could think of after years of school was The Prayer for the Dead. Somehow I doubted that bit of information would have made him feel better.

Chapter Eight: Once More With Feeling -------------------------------------

I watched Aaron go down the corridor then around the corner before I turned and went back into the room. I hoped he was going to be OK. I just couldn't believe all the crazy things that were happening to us. At that moment, though, I didn't care. That wonderful musky smell was back and along with it, all my thoughts vanished. Except for Angela. I gazed over at her asleep form, literally spread-eagled and naked on the bed. She was so beautiful, with those long legs, absolutely inviting.

I couldn't help myself. I moved between her legs, lowered my head and placed my palms on either side of her hips. Gently I kissed April's pussy, then ran my lips and then tongue up and down. Gradually I worked my tongue between the folds and up toward her clit. I knew it was large but I wasn't prepared for the shock. From between her lips a small cock popped up. It definitely wasn't a clit, it was a small cock, complete with slit and crowned with foreskin. Oh my God, it happened to her, too! It was the most marvelous, amazing thing. I ran my tongue below it, between the lips to check and sure enough she still had a vagina.

Then I dived onto that cock as if it was the last one I'd ever see. I sucked it and ran my tongue around and around, bobbing my head up and down. It grew more, swelled larger than I thought possible. Angela began to move. Her hips pushed up and I felt her begin to sit up. I looked upwards, past her breasts with those lovely hard nipples.

I didn't want her to freak out - this was so nice - so I reached up, place a hand on her left breast and gently pressed her back down. She moaned and I think she said, "I love you." It was a little hard to tell with the noise I was making. Angela closed her eyes and began to move her hips up and down in time to my sucking and bobbing head.

With my right hand I worked Angela's magnificent nipple - I knew from before that she got off on that - and with my left, I inserted one then two fingers into her cunt and started stroking. The combined effect of my fingers and my sucking and licking worked quickly.

April suddenly tensed, shoved her hips at my face and cried a very loud, Meg Ryanish, "Yes, yes, yes!" And much to my surprise, although I shouldn't have been, Angela's cock actually squirted in my mouth! It was only a few small squirts but it ballooned just like a real man's cock and from the experience I had had before, it must have felt very intense for her.

By this time I was thoroughly turned on, nearly ready to cum myself. I am one of those women who are blessed with the ability to orgasm just from sucking a guy off. My cock - My COCK! - was very hard and demanded attention too. Carefully hiding Angela's cock from her sight, I spun around, swung my leg over her body and presented my erect cock to her face. I have no idea how large it was - it felt absolutely huge, and stiff and fantastic I can tell you, unbelievably different from any feeling I had had before - and it was definitely taking control of me. I now know why men's brains are where they are, and for a very good reason.

As I once again began licking Angela's still erect cock, she reached up, put her arms around my ass and gently pulled me down to her. I felt her kiss my cock and then her warm lips start to slide up and down, and her tongue lapped and teased the head and her sucking made it feel just even bigger and harder and better. All at once. My God, it was wonderful; I don't know how to describe it. Men always seemed to enjoy having their dicks sucked and licked. I loved having my clit licked, too, but this, this! was something else, something more intense and focused.

It didn't take long at all, maybe less than a minute, and I came very, very strongly once again. I mashed my head down on Angela's cock and made as much noise as I could - I've always found that making noise, even faking it, added to the pleasure and certainly told my partner I enjoyed whatever they were doing. I sucked Angela's cock hard and pushed my own cock into her face. I could feel it hit, that intense orgasm, and I knew that I started to squirt. Angela gurgled but didn't stop sucking. It was like the volcano going off. No wonder men like sex so much!

I raised my head a bit and panted. Somehow, I knew I could have more, that I had the best of both sexes, male and female. I could enjoy the intensity men feel and the sensation of release but I could also enjoy my own long-lasting multiple orgasms. I knew that I could fuck and be fucked easily and that it was better and, well, more powerful. That simply. Keeping my hand over her cock, I swung my leg over Angela and turned around, looked down at her lovely face.

She had the biggest smile. Her eyes were closed, her dark nipples still crinkled She had not cum a second time. Angela reached up with her arms, placed her hands on either side of my head and pulled me down for a long, very toungy, passionate kiss, the best kind. She broke, placing her cheek next to mine and whispered, "I love you so much," again.

I knew that I loved Aaron very much, but Angela was becoming - had become - someone very special, too. This was a bit strange: I didn't realize that I was polyamorous. I briefly wondered what a tri-marriage, a three-person relationship might be like, with all three of us not only in bed together but sharing a life together. I didn't know how either Aaron or Angela would feel about that.

Angela became insistent. Her hands started rubbing my shoulders and back, then moved down to my ass and she began pushing, wanting to fuck. I didn't want her startled yet so I pushed my head up above her face, spread my legs wide and using only the feeling between them, I carefully worked Angela's still erect cock into my cunt.

Wham! A feeling hit me. I sat up suddenly and started fucking Angela quickly, literally bouncing on her. I was panting heavily, and started to "uh, uh, uh" with each breath. Angela's cock wasn't very big but it was having a terrific affect, I can tell you.

Angela started up at me with wide eyes.

"I didn't know women could do this," she said. "It is so wonderful!" And she arched her back, closed her eyes again, and started to fuck back. I had never, ever fucked anyone like that before. I had been on top countless times, but never had I actually bounced. It was the most amazing feeling and it was working for me and for Angela.

Angela suddenly pushed me up, her hands clenching my legs, and she squirted into me. "Unnngh!" she yelled, writhing beneath me. And I thought how beautiful she was in the midst of rapture. Just positively the most beautiful, lovely, loving thing ever. It was an enormous turn-on just to watch.

I hadn't cum again and I badly needed to. Fuck it, I thought. I got off Angela, slid down and literally jammed my swollen cock into her cunt. Angela didn't see anything as I lay straight down on top of her and started fucking into her. That's right, fucking her. I had used a strap-on once before, and it was clearly a different sensation driving into someone than being fucked, even being the dominant one, but this was different again. This was powerful, urgent, and splendiferous. Unbelievable. I didn't have the words.

I fucked and pushed and shoved, in and out, over and over, and kissed Angela with her kissing me back, until eventually that incredibly intense feeling hit me like a missile and I came and shot into her. I know I made a great deal of noise and I didn't care who heard me. This was, without doubt, the greatest feeling ever. I have no idea how much fluid I shot into Angela, it felt like gallons but I'm sure it wasn't much.

I've heard all of these descriptions about how much ejaculate men give and how big their dicks measure and so on; I've never really cared about that and still don't, especially at that moment. The feelings themselves were far more important. I placed my hands on either side of Angela's waste and, smiling hugely, gazed down at her.

After I caught my breath, I rolled off, to Angela's left side. She turned, placed her right hand on my cheek and kissed me gently. Aaron had better like a tri-marriage I thought because I was not going to settle for less.

Then it happened. Angela looked down. She just stopped dead.

She saw her still-erect small cock sticking straight up out of her lips.

"Love," I said smiling, "I think we have something to talk about."

Chapter Nine: Three's A Crowd, More Is An Orgy ----------------------------------------------

The rest of that day was a bit vague. Angela and I slept in for a few hours then we made love before getting up. This time it was slower, less urgent, more gentle and loving. I slowly explored her beautiful body, bit by bit, with my fingers, my eyes, my lips and tongue. She squealed when I took her cock into my mouth again and cried happily when she erupted. I relished playing the male role which my new cock gave me, exquisite. When we entered the mess we found Paul and Barry sitting together. Barry grinned at us. No secrets around here!

Paul avoided eye contact. Guilty about something? Angela stayed close to me, touching much of the time. I didn't care that they saw. I caught Angela sneaking looks at them, though, especially Paul. Interesting how she had changed. Maybe I had done some good. Maybe what was happening to us was doing a lot of good. We ate then went about our normal work. The storm raged and howled outside and I worried that Aaron was alright. It was a long trip to McMurdo and not a good one in these conditions.

Barry was gone a long time when he went to feed the dogs. I could hear them making noise while he was there; I guessed they were spooked by the storm or missed Vargas and were glad to see Barry. The rest of the day went quietly except for the never ending storm.

That night Angela and I slept together. She cuddled close and kept waking and stroking me. At one point, I got quickly hard, my cock just sprang out of hiding - it still seems a bit funny to think that way of my cock but that's what it felt like, and I loved every second of it - and I rolled on top of her, kissed her strongly, inserted my cock into her and just fucked her.

I pushed myself up so my arms were straight the way some guys have done to me. My breasts dangled down, my nipples brushed hers as I fucked, sending waves of wonderful electricity through both of us. Angela panted heavily and came first. I wasn't far behind. It was a very different feeling to fuck someone and come in them, more intense than I'd ever experienced but also more short-lived. I relished it.

The next day was more of the same. Storm outside and quiet inside. While we were all eating lunch, the dogs started barking loudly. Barry said, "What's got into them? They already got fed." and went to investigate. The dogs quieted down but started in again 20 minutes later. Barry hadn't returned so Angela and I went to the storage dome to have a look. I opened the door, Angela and I stepped through and stopped dead.

Angela gasped; her left fingers touched her lips. There on the floor before us was a naked Barry, on hands and knees, with a very big dog on his back going hell for leather fucking him in the ass. More amazing were the other two dogs beside them, one on top of the other's back, clearly fucking! Their speed was incredible; I had never seen anyone fuck that fast before. The one beneath sported a bobbing erection and was obviously loving it, howling and barking in appreciation. The big one on top of Barry howled, too. That's what all the fuss was about!

Barry hadn't seen us yet even though he was facing us - his eyes were closed - and from his open-mouthed smile and noises he was clearly enjoying being hammered very much. I took a step backwards and then it hit us: the musk smell was extremely strong here. I shook my head. The scene did not gross me out. One of my former female lovers had been into porn and one of her fantasies involved having sex with dogs. We laughed about it then, made jokes about their staying power. I had used a strap-on and pretended to be the male dog and her the bitch. She would have been envious as hell of what I was about to do now. My body literally shook in sudden anticipation.

Angela stepped up to Barry, dropped to her knees then crouched so her face was level with his. She reached out, placed her palms on either side of Barry's head and proceeded to kiss him deeply. His eyes popped open but he didn't fight it in the least; he kissed back, tongue and all. I knelt behind Angela, placed a palm on her back and started to rub up and down her spine.

She kept kissing Barry while he was being rooted by the big dog. I could feel my body responding, a tightening sensation between my legs, my muscles tensing, my cock hardening, beginning to poke out, so I stood up and quickly removed all of my clothes. Much better! I reached around and started fondling Angela's breasts. Her nipples were hard and ready to burst out of her bra and shirt.

When she pulled back from Barry and began removing her clothes, I took her place and literally shoved my cock into Barry's mouth. His eyes opened wide in surprise and for a moment I thought he might pull back. But he didn't. He closed his eyes and lips on my cock and started sucking and licking. From the way he did it, he clearly had had some practice. I placed my hands on Barry's shoulders and found my face about level with the dogs. He licked me on the lips and kept licking while fucking Barry. It wasn't bad and I even licked back a few times.

Angela came back to me and started kissing my neck and shoulders, running her right hand up and down my back. Her left hand played with my left breast. Both of my nipples responded: they felt even harder than my cock, which was in Barry's mouth being sucked. I felt wonderful! It wasn't love, it wasn't tender, it was something else, a lot of lust, and there was a sense of power, too, but not controlling power, just raw power. I had never felt this way before, not until my time with Angela. I had certainly been sexually assertive before - Aaron liked that in my very much - but I had never, ever felt this plain powerful before.

The dogs on the side had stopped fucking by now, and the one on top got off and pulled out. I had thought that he might have stayed tied with his swollen knot, but he didn't. The dog that was on the bottom went over to a corner and began licking his cock, cleaning himself. The dog that had been on top came over to Angela and sniffed her naked hip. He started to lick her. Angela stopped kissing my neck. I felt cool air on my back. I glanced left and saw her put her hands on his head then rubbed him behind the ears, gradually working down his body to underneath him, toward his cock.

I pulled back from Barry for a moment. I could see Angela's cock was also erect. It was clearly larger than before but still smaller than most men's and smaller than my own. My own cock was now about average male size but it felt immense, all consuming. Angela slid over and presented her cock to Barry and he began kissing, sucking and licking it. The large dog was still on top but had stopped moving. He seemed to be pressed into Barry's ass as hard as he could and was holding himself there.