James A. Cox

“James Heron dreamed he was once more in the abandoned tunnels on Mars. As he walked, the barren rocky landscape transformed into hills of tangled vegetation. Lightning played in tall cumulus clouds in a darkening sky, and the sky was definitely an Earth sky, not a Martian one. He seemed to have companions, but their clothing was strange”

“Ain’t no shit around here. No red sand, no air filters, and no shaking ground.” I inhaled deeply. “A man could be happy here.” Kavin scoffed. “As long as there’s food, water, and someone to suck your dick.” I pointedly stared at him. “There is.” I was going to Hell for flirting with him when I still hadn’t made up my mind about him. Kavin blushed, glancing away and to the right.””

“Max slid his hand into my boxers. My whole body tensed as he wrapped his hand around me. “Fuck.” The pleasure was almost as bad as the pain. I laid a hand over my middle, pressing lightly to try to keep myself from bunching my stomach. “Hurts?” “A bit.” “I’ll have to make this quick, then.” “Meaning?” I watched as Max slid down the blankets and tugged my cock from its warm nestled spot in my boxers. My mouth fell open. I was shocked as he took the head into his mouth. Oh. Oh. Wow. That felt … that was better than I could… I gasped. The moment he sucked, my orgasm came. The pleasure was intense; strings of white shot from my dick into Max’s mouth. A shiver ran through my body. Pleasure. Fuck me, so much pleasure. I closed my eyes and my head fell back.””