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Cruzing (ff/fff/mf/nc/bd/ds/alien/startrek)
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non-consentual depictions of sexual interaction, both hetero and
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CRUZING
Chapter Six: Command Perogatives (part 6h)
"Affirmative," he replied immediately, in a like tone, and seconds later
they were both screaming like banshees, sharing lots of intimate
secretions between one another as they shared his long, virile orgasm.
Vas collapsed atop Hicks's heaving chest, panting like a dog. They could
both feel the slippery aftermath of Hicks's orgasm between their warm,
sweaty bodies, and Hicks could feel Vas' drenched cunt still tugging at
his still deeply impaled cock in small, rapid twitches.
"Sweet Jesu Cristo!" Vas murmured into Hicks's chest, pausing to gently
lick his erect nipple. She moved her hips slightly, bringing a sharp moan
from her fuck-partner. "When's the last time you fed this thing?" She
deliberately tensed her dilated cunt around its still-firm invader to
emphasize her point. Hicks moaned again, more softly this time.
"Geordi. . ." he gasped, out of breath. "Last night. . ."
"No shit," Vas responded back. She bit gently on Hicks's erect nipple,
eliciting a pained smile. "Good. I can't keep you fed all by myself."
Without scarcely a pause, she went on. "You should visit the Chief
Engineer more often." She was looking directly into his eyes, absolutely
serious. "Or, just maybe, you and I could really show Reg Barclay a hell
of a good time." Then she smiled wickedly at him. "You wouldn't believe
how much watching two guys fuck can turn a woman on. It is *so* fucking
erotic. . ." She wrapped her muscular arms around Hicks, and necked with
him for several minutes, just sharing the intimacy of the moment, feeling
his huge penis still beating deep in her vagina in the wet aftermath of
his orgasm.
"No shit," Hicks deadpanned, in response to her earlier observation about
gay sex. "Is there anything that doesn't turn you on?"
"Nothing that comes to mind," she mused. "And speaking of come, I want to
ask you something, and if the answer's no, you just tell me, because I
would only want to do this if you wanted it too." With that, Vas
reluctantly eased her dripping vagina off of Hicks pale, slippery cock.
She straddled his chest, sitting on it with her legs to his either side.
Carefully, she grasped her huge, semi-erect penis in her hand, and lifted
it up right in front of Hicks face. It oozed clear, thin, musky- smelling
semen, which dripped off her penis at the thickest part of the foreshaft.
"I want you to look at my cock, and tell me if you can take me up your
ass."
"Well," said Hicks, appraising her huge organ, "You're hung pretty
heavily, but you look like you'd give me a smooth ride." His tongue
slipped out to make gentle, hesitant contact with the wet red tip, licking
slowly. As Vas watched in rapt fascination, Hicks opened his mouth to her
beautiful penis and allowed the wedge-shaped glans to slip into his mouth.
He slid his hands around behind her ass and pulled her towards him, so as
to be able to access her erection better with his mouth. Just like that,
for the next fifteen minutes, Hicks lovingly, thoroughly, strongly
fellatiated the Cruzer, giving her the firm, pounding erection she would
need to penetrate him anally. As he licked and sucked, he felt her
getting harder and harder, squirting more and more thin juice, working her
up to the task she had planned, preparing her to fuck.
Finally, Vas could stand no more. "FUCK!" she groaned, "You are *good* at
this!" She pulled out from his mouth, and was shocked by the size of her
own penis. The foreshaft was very nearly three inches thick, a phenomenal
diameter to ask anyone to take anally, and Vas doubted for a moment
whether Hicks could do it, despite the shape and slipperiness of her
unnatural endowment. Still, Ro had taken her up the ass when she was
nearly this big, and Hicks definitely had more experience at anal
intercourse than she did. Vas held up her shaft to Hicks' face, waving
the crimson, massively erect organ just in front of his nose. The small
but rapid little spurts of semen were wetting the pillow behind his head.
"You sure about this?" she asked for the last time. "I don't want to hurt
you."
Hicks looked at Vas with dead seriousness. "Just as much as you wanted to
give me your body, that's how much I want you to have mine." With that,
he rolled to his side, gently reversing positions with Vas until he lay on
top of her. He kissed her one last time, letting her taste her semen on
his lips, before moving off of her. With deliberate intent, he lay down
on his stomach next to Vas, brought his knees up to his chest, and bent
forward, putting his shoulders to the moist sheets of the bed. With his
ass thus pointed in the air and his face in the bed, Hicks could smell
several sexual aromas clinging to the wet material: Vargr, Cruzer, human.
Without another word, He sensed Vas slip behind him. Then, he felt a
mouth lick at the back of his left thigh, felt it move smoothly circle
around and up in between his asscheeks, to gently lick at his anus. Hands
grasped him at either hip, pulling him gently back to meet the wet,
inquisitive tongue licking along the split of his ass. A hand softly
grasped his down-hanging penis, and began to stroke it lovingly. The
tongue left his anus, only to make contact with the shaft of his cock a
moment later. The mouth smoothly followed the downhang of the shaft,
licking and kissing, always towards the glans, until he felt lips slide
over the blunt cap. The mouth took him fully inside its warm, softly
sucking confines. He heard a soft moan from behind, and he found himself
moaning softly as well.
The mouth slipped up and back on his penis for several minutes, giving him
a thrilling blow job, really turning him on. One hand rested on the small
on his back, caressing gently, while the other held up his cock for the
voracious mouth greedily at work on his cock. Finally, as he began to
feel the approach of yet another orgasm, the mouth left him, but not
before leaving him rock hard, throbbing, and dripping with saliva. The
hand encircled his cock again, slipping up and down the smooth, firm,
spit-moist shaft. He felt movement on the bed, a body repositioning, and
then the warm, moist contact of his commanding officer's loins against his
upraised ass.
"Easy, lover," a soft, mellow voice called from behind him. Fingers were
now slipping in and out of his asshole, spreading something slippery
around the tight bud and up inside it. She was lubricating him with her
own come! Then, he felt something very hot and wet touch the left cheek
of his upraised ass. It slid smoothly across the cheek of his ass,
leaving a wet smear on the pale skin in its wake, until it came to rest in
the split of his ass. Hicks felt a warm fluid spurting along the split of
his ass, and then felt the warm, firm presence of Vas' cock moving along
the split, spreading the fluid all around his anus. Soon, the entire
split of his ass was quite slimy.
Something nudged at Hicks' anus. Something hot, with a rather slender
point. It began dipping into his asshole, just a little at first, but
then deeper and more more insistence. A larger, wedge-shaped bevel spread
him open much wider, and drew a moan from him. After that, something else
began to spread him open with a vengeance, something wet and huge and
wonderful, something that vibrated and twitched. Almost before he knew
it, Hicks felt Vas' massive foreshaft spread him open and, accompanied by
a brief flash of pain, slide deeply into his rectum; although it hadn't
felt like it, it was the biggest cock he'd ever taken up his ass. His
anus eagerly slid up the midshaft taper of Vas' weirdly shaped penis,
finding its 2 1/2 inch diameter somewhat more comfortable that the 3 inch
thickness of the awesome foreshaft. His ass felt deliciously, obscenely
full, and Hicks found himself loving every second of it.
Then, Vas began to stroke her cock back and forth with absolute precision.
--God, can this woman *fuck*-- Hicks though with devastated arousal.
Her penis was amazingly smooth and slippery, befitting its thin, moist
membrane, and slipped in and out with sensual ease. Hicks was left with
just an incredible sliding sensation, with the kinkiest amount of friction
provided by the sheer tightness of his dilated anus wrapped around Vas'
thick organ. Every time she withdrew, her foreshaft would force his anus
to spread unbelievably. She liked to withdraw it completely and rub it on
Hicks' asscheeks, spurting preliminary ejaculate all over his ass, before
forcing it back up his asshole. By the time she had done this fifteen or
twenty times, Hicks was moaning openly, and wondering if he was going to
come without his cock having been touched. But then, of course, as if
sensing his though even as he thought it, a hand slipped under his stomach
and between his legs, and began gently masturbating him. At no point did
the intense assfuck he was getting ever relent.
However, now Vas began to alter her pace and rhythm. She ceased
withdrawing all the way. Instead, keeping her penis sheathed in his ass,
Vas began smoothly stroking up and back in Hicks ass, taking regular,
six-inch thrusts that brought the flare of the foreshaft partially out of
his ass, letting him experience its full thickness before once again
burying it deep in his straining rectum. The swell of the foreshaft did
an excellent job of massaging Hicks prostate, and he knew that orgasm was
not far off. Vas seemed to know it too (maybe she smelled it
approaching?), and eased the pace of her stroking of Hicks' cock.
Instead, she ran her fingers back and forth over the tip, spreading his
preliminary seepage over the firm head. The fingers left him momentarily,
and Hicks heard Vas lick them clean, only to return them to his cock,
touching him intimately. Hicks took a deep breath and tried to relax,
tried to delay the inevitable.
"Good, baby, hold it off," he suddenly heard Vas softly say from behind
him. They were the first words she'd spoken since she'd first entered his
ass. He noted that her voice was tight, and that her breath sounded like
it was coming faster. "I want us to come together. . ."
Hicks didn't trust himself to reply, not sure his voice would work
properly. Instead, he just nodded his head. He felt Vas go deeper in his
ass, her massive foreshaft probing far up his rectum. There was a little
pain as her huge prick followed the contours of his intestines, but she
slid inexorably deeper with every minute that passed. Vas gave a soft
grunt, the first outward sign she'd given of her own sexual torment.
Other, more forceful grunts followed, until she began to sound like some
bestial sex-creature; definitely *not* human.
Orgasm was now burning in Hicks' cock. Vas had stopped stroking it
altogether, sensing that any more stimulation than that she was already
giving him through fucking his ass would end it for him quickly. Instead,
she just held his big, beautiful cock with a firm, steady hand, while she
continued to thoroughly ream his ass. Not being able to resist, Hicks
looked back over his shoulder, and saw Vas more beautiful than he'd ever
seen her, or anyone for that matter. Every inch of her glistened with
sweat, lending her coffee skin a dark, caramel tone. She appeared as a
glorious in-between creature to Hicks' amazed eyes, sensually feminine yet
every inch the stud, the full swell of her tits in direct counterpoint to
the thick, sleek muscles dancing all over her sweaty frame. Incredibly,
it appeared that Vas was using muscles in her neck, shoulders, and even
her arms to fuck him with. Most incredible was the look on her face,
caught somewhere between torment at what his ass was doing to her cock,
and deep gratitude, even love, for him as a friend and a fellow officer.
Her expression said as clear as writing that she respected and admired him
deeply, and was doing *everything* she could to show it to him.
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