Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Sleeve of Love By nowhere.man Summary: In the distant future, space travel has been perfected. Now that people can travel indefinitely, the future of mankind is brighter than ever. This is a simple story of a married couple on the International Space Station Arch Angel enjoying the pleasures of the flesh. Tags: MF, happy sex. Spec-fi "Ah, Captain Landstrom! Always a pleasure. Um... your preferred sleeve is ready as per your request." Tim and Lily Landstrom smiled at the clerk behind the counter. The couple had been married for eight years, and on the International Space Station Arch Angel for seven. They have three wonderful and obnoxious children: Jake, Mandi and Sara. However, sometimes, the parents just need to get away which is why they are here, The Sleeve of Love. The Sleeve of Love had been made in the years prior to space travel. The Sleeve was one of many answers to the time old question, "When in space, how does a couple take care of the... more carnal of pleasures?" Having since been turned redundant with the perfection of the gravi-force system. The Sleeve is now used for more novelty purposes. Tim and Lily weren't regular customers in using the services of The Sleeve but sometimes they just found that in need of keeping their love life fresh and fun, nothing beat having sex in zero gravity. The hot and exhausting intertwinement of their bodies as they bounced within the padded cylinder added a moment for the couple to laugh off their troubles and duties within the space station and have a wonderful time with each other. "As always please make sure to lock your possessions within the supplied lockers before climbing in The Sleeve. When ready, be sure not to be resting on the edge of The Sleeve by the door before pressing the 'Extension' button located on the other side by the window. Only then must you turn off the special gravi-force system for your private room. The rest after that... will that's up to you isn't it?" Tim and Lily Landstrom smiled and laugh silently together. For seven years, they have been having sex in these sleeves and for those seven years the script never changed. "Would it be okay if we escort ourselves to sleeve this time?" "Of course, Captain, anything you wish. As always your privacy is well respected here." The married couple laughed again as they went to their room that they had reserved on short notice. It was always wise to call before hand and make sure a sleeve is already sterilized and ready for use. The idea of sharing quarters with a uncountable number of people for sexual encounters had always been a concern but after a while it simply didn't matter anymore but that didn't mean that the strictest observations were paid to cleaning the sleeve and airing it out. Lily and Tim began to strip and shove their clothes in the little provided cubby when Tim started to get distracted by staring at the loveliness of his wife standing naked in front of him. She might have given birth to three children but damn if she still didn't have the body of a twenty year old. All of the physical fitness that she insists on has surely kept her looking amazing. He has never been solely a ass man or a breast man. To prefer one beautiful piece of autonomy over the other equally beautiful would be criminal. Both had aged so well. Just the thought of holding any part of his wife was enough to have him standing at full salute. Lily turned around giving her husband her playful smile. She loved how after eight years he could still get a incredible hard-on just by looking at her. The years might have been less kind to him than her but it was always a wonderful compliment knowing she could get her husband stiffer than a schoolboy with just a look or a sashay of her hips after eight years. Lily knelt down onto her knees and gently reached out for her husband's cock before giving him small little strokes. As her strokes began to get longer and longer against the length of his cock, her head began to get closer and closer as well. But she made sure that her mouth was always just out of reach. She loved teasing him. She loved hearing him moan in pleasure. She loved seeing him plead silently to take him into her lovely little mouth. With another smile, Lily licked and swallowed the head of Tim's cock as she continued to stroke him near the base. Pulling away she lifted his painful member higher allowing her to reach the deepest reach of the cock base and lovingly licked her way up. Putting it in her mouth and swirling her tongue all over, she cupped his testicles and softly began handle them with care. Lily bobbed up and down taking the whole shaft in her warm mouth. Licking the length, all while rubbing her hands over his thighs and testicles. Licking his piss slit or gently rubbing her teeth against his head to cause body shivers, she could fell his resistance to her failing. His hand came up to hold her head. She could feel his hand gripping tighter and tighter. Suddenly to Tim shock, Lily just stopped and leaned away. She had the Cheshire cat smile again. She raised herself up while cupping her luscious full breasts. Lily jiggled them as she kept a eye on her husband's lurching cock. She sandwiched his hard cock in-between her chest and began giving him a slow and agonizing titfuck. She loved licking his cock as it laid between her breasts. Looking up into the ceiling, Tim tried to focus. He was losing it, he could feel it. Not much longer and he would just have to pull her off and rape her with zero-gravi or not. Letting go of her breasts and moving back down, Lily gave a quick lick to one of his testicles before sucking it into her mouth. Just the sound of his wet ball sack plopping out of her sweet little mouth was enough for him to want to come. He found it a struggle to be around her at all. Lily would invade his mind and prance around naked all day. He loved her just as much today as he did when they got married. Maybe even more, if that's possible. Christ, what a little minx! Lily reached over to the cabinet and pulled the dispenser of lubricant jelly. Squirting a nice portion into her palm she began to apply the lubricant to Tim's hard cock. She could spend hours with him. Fucking, sucking, 69-ing but damn it all to hell if they weren't on a tight schedule as it was. Sometimes life can be so cruel. "What no condom? Come on, what about the rules?" "Doesn't being Captain mean anything around here? The Captain should be privy to a couple of bends in the rules right?" Tim just turned his head and looked out of the distant window, such a lovely view, almost lovely as the one he was about to see, almost. "Because of the time we will have to hurry up and really forego a good lick up of my precious cunny right? Get rid of that face! You can pay tenfold tomorrow, how does that sound?" Lily giggled like a schoolgirl. Tim wanted in her beautiful pussy one way or another. He hated having such tight time restrictions that didn't allow a really good pussy lick or a good cock suck, but that is the way of working on such a high profile ship like the Arch Angel. Lucky for him, no matter how short Lily would suck him off; it was always the best. Restricted time is a bitch but at least he would have some time to perform oral on her. From the moment they began sleeping together, nothing made his day like being between Lily's thighs. Thinking this, Tim had not noticed Lily climbing up in the tube with that gorgeous fanny of hers sticking out. Taking the hint, Tim bent over and started licking his wife. Lily with her legs spread open began to rock her hips up and forward. Tim's tongue just barely slid into Lily's slit. He could feel the warm and wet feel of her silky pussy. Tim reached down to hold the base of his cock as and give a slight rub as he drove his tongue deeper and deeper. Lily was emitting soft moans, she knew that the more vocal she was the more it drove her husband mad. Marrying Tim had been the greatest achievement in her life. She couldn't imagine a man more attentative and happy to lick her pussy or do all of the horrible mundane housework as much as him. Sometimes it was really a curse, as wonderful as it was you should never have to pull someone from a appetizer to get him to go at the main course though. "Okay.... remember the time." Lily wiggled her ass as she moved towards the window. She did it deliberately knowing it was only making her husband's erection all the more painful. She reach for the extension and jabbed it. Allowing for the tube to clasp onto the wall with the door and the air to begin pumping significant amount for the two, Tim reached over and pulled the end piece allowing to section off that wall so the married couple only had to worry about the one wall, the one with the beautiful view out to the stars. Lily then jabbed the button to turn off the gravi-force and watch as her nervous husband and herself began to float weightlessly. With his cock oiled and her, spreading her legs for him, Tim Landstrom pushed off gently towards her. Lily grabbed him by the skin of the arm allowing him time enough to grasp one of the many many hand grips sown onto the sleeve. Kissing and caressing her body, he moved lower to have optimized angling for insertion. Grabbing her by the waist, he eases himself into her. After entering her fully, Lily let go of the hand grips she had been holding and threw her arms around her husband's neck. The two began to softly kiss before getting into more passionate kisses as they floated unassisted in zero-gravi. In a quick fluid action, Tim pulled himself almost completely out before shoving himself back in full. Lily let out a soft grunt as it had surprised her. Tim pulled himself up to be more level with his wife as they began to slowly drift forward. Lily, with a firm grip on her husband's shoulders began the noxious action of spinning. The two as they bumped into the padded wall - pushing them in a slightly askew direction than that they had came. "Agh, why don't you ever be the one to hit your head and only me?" The two laughed. Making love in zero-gravi was definitely not something for everyone. Back on Earth, Tim had problems with the slowest rides at the carnivals they frequented during their courting. Getting sick on the strawberry ride, Tim never thought he would be making love while spinning and floating weightless in space. Yet again as luck would have it, the doctor on the Arch Angel was a very kind old man who had no problems with handing out pills to calm someone down to make weightless space fucking capable. And damn, if they didn't name their first born to show gratitude for the gesture. "Lily, Oh Lily!" Tim continued to pump in and out of Lily, getting quicker and quicker. The two gripped tighter and tighter to each other's backs as the air vent system continued to move air in all sorts of directions within the sleeve to avoid sweat from building. The kisses began to take sporadic as they tried to get more air. The claustrophobic nature of The Sleeve did wonders when it came to playing tricks on them. Having to keep a eye out for the window and making sure they push themselves away from it before colliding. "Oh God, come here!" Lily lifting herself off her husband's chest grabbed his shoulders and pushed him down. Tim desperately attempted to grab some hand-grips as his wife lifted herself up grabbing the grips on the top or bottom or whatever side it was. With her legs wrapped around Tim's hips she slowly lifted herself before slamming herself back down again and again. After a good while of letting himself get fucked, Tim desperately clawed his way up clinging to Lily and as he took over control. "Oh, fuck! Fuck me harder, baby!" "Shit, you're a little space slut aren't you?" "Oh, shit, I love you. Mmm, Fuck me! Come on, fuck me harder!" As their heads began to balance out from stabilizing a little more in their movements, Tim grabbed Lily and threw her down. With Tim grabbing the top now, Lily laid horizontally with her legs lightly clinging to his hips as he continued to follow her directions of going harder and faster. He was getting more and more exhausted. Both were born on mother Earth, and sadly as such, Tim had been born with asthma which began to cause him more difficultly. But just the site of his beautiful wife swaying in zero-gravi, her full breasts jiggling more freely than her dog-tags made him thank god for space travel and the International Space Community. No one has seen beautiful full tits until they get to see them swinging in space he thought "Shit, I'm coming baby! Cum in pussy baby!" Tim swung himself down. Clasping on his wife's back with one hand and another a fist-full of that gorgeous ass of hers as he felt her clamping down harder and harder on him. Squeezing the cum right out of him. Shooting jet after jet of his thick cum into her pussy, Tim could of just passed out and fell asleep right there without getting out or taking a bath to regain his strength. Nothing was quite like fucking your wife in the chaotic zero-gravi of The Sleeve. Lily wasn't much better. Her long hair frizzing out, gasping for breath. They both wanted to laugh but they couldn't. They had laughed too much all ready with their mouths dry and begging for water. "Shit, babe, I think I'm going to die. That's it, I am dying. I have to be. Christ!" "Mmmm, Timmy baby. That. Was. Amazing." "Hmm, all you. Turn on the gravi-force in two, one, now!" Tim and Lily still intertwined kicked off and started to float to the button. Luckily, they had ended up right side up this time and just before Tim stabbed the button Lily grabbed on to a pair of grips with the last of her strength. Tim started to fall with his legs still firmly being held by his wife but she couldn't hold it much longer anyways and soon fell hard onto of her embraced partner. "Careful, we don't want it spilling all over the place." "Oh man, I don't know if I can even move. I think you sucked me dry. I don't know if I can make my shift tonight now." Lily pulling all of her strength into her arms pulled herself up and looked into her loving husband's eyes with that stern look that he has gotten use to over the years, "You have duties. Husbandly and professional. I am the Captain of this ship and I don't care if you are my husband or not I expect you on deck at seventeen hundred hours sharp! Now lets get going." "Your a real slave driver, you know that don't you?" Tim looked up smiling to his beautiful gorgeous wife and a quick one outside. Sometimes he wondered what it would be like if he hadn't married the raising star of the space community and someone more of his own league. Or perhaps if he didn't go to space and tried staying on Earth instead. But those thoughts always disappeared quickly with just a look out there at the stars or with a look at that face above him. No matter how stern it was, it wouldn't be long before it grew to the loving one he much more preferred. The loving and beautiful face that he would go to the end of the universe for. Please email any comments, encouragement or grammatical errors at nowhere.man@aol.com