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AnnD: Holodeck Fantasy (02/02) [mf star trek inces
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
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Ann D.
-BEVERLY'S HOLODECK FANTASY-
-A STAR TREK ADVENTURE-
-Part Two-
By Ann Douglas
As her son suckled at her breasts, Beverly reached down and
paced her hand on the hard mound between his legs. Even
covered by the uniform material she could feel the outline of
his hardness. She hadn't seen her son naked since he was a
boy, having always let one of the other doctors give him his
physical. But from the length of the outline she traced with
her fingers, there was one more thing he had inherited from
his father.
Smiling as his Mother cupped his balls, Wesley stepped back
and began to strip, giving the Doctor time to rid herself of
the rest of her uniform. She left only the thin blue panties,
wanting to give Wes the pleasure of taking them off.
Wesley on the other hand wasted no time in ridding himself of
all his clothing. Standing naked before her, he gently
stroked his hard seven inches as it pointed to the ceiling.
Beverly was pleased that her initial assessment had been
correct.
In a moment, Beverly was on her knees and quickly took Wesley
into her mouth. As she felt his hardness slide along her
tongue, she savored the maleness which assaulted her nostrils.
With quick motions, she covered her son's cock with a
slippery coating of saliva, licking the sides as she ran her
tongue up and down its length. After a few minutes she was
rewarded with a drop of precious precum which appeared on the
tip. Reaching out with the edge of her tongue, she slowly
licked it clean.
Still stroking his erect member with her fingers, she turned
her tongue to his balls. As with the rest of his body, they
were almost hairless. Taking each globe in her mouth in turn,
she sucked them as if they were candy.
Then the Doctor continued between his legs and moved her head
up between the cheeks of his ass. Spreading the fleshy mounds
with her hands, she reached inward with her tongue and
caressed his anal entry. She felt him jump with excitement as
she penetrated him with her tongue. One hand reached back in
front as she continued to stroke his cock. Timing both her
tongue's thrusts with the motions of her hand, she sent a
double spark across the boys body.
Moving her free hand down to between her own legs, Beverly
found herself incredibly wet. With no effort she slid two
fingers within herself and proceeded to masturbate. Even so
she never skipped a beat as she continued to play with both
his cock and ass.
Wesley then reached down and picked
Beverly up off the floor, placing her on top of the
examination table. Spreading her legs, he quickly replaced
her fingers with his tongue. A small layer of girlcum already
coated the red haired mound and Wes quickly licked it clean.
Beverly fingered her clit as Wes continued to lick away at the
center of her sexuality, replacing the girljuice he had licked
away with a fresh coat. Beverly was lost in ecstacy as she
watched her son, or at least a computer created double go down
on her. Never in all those forbidden dreams had she ever
imagined it would feel this good.
"Oh God, Wesley!" She cried out as his tongue found a
particularly sensitive spot. "Lick it.....Lick your Mother's
pussy!"
Ten minutes passed as he did just that. Wave upon wave of
girlcum erupted from Beverly, covering Wesley's face. Each
new surge only drove him harder, determined to induce another
eruption.
"I can't wait any more...." Beverly yelled as she held his
head tight between her legs. "I need you inside
me.......Now!"
With that, Wesley stood up and flipped Beverly onto her
stomach across the diagnostic bed. Spreading her legs as wide
as he could, his guided his rock hard cock to the tunnel
entrance he had emerged from seventeen years before. In one
quick motion he slid it inside, until his balls slapped
against Beverly's ass. Heavily lubricated by the earlier
streams of girljuice, Beverly's tunnel offered no resistance
as he withdrew and then returned with twice the force.
Wes took a firm grip on Beverly's pelvis and repeated his
withdrawal/reentry again and again. Each time his thrust
carried a little more strength, each time it send another
flush of heat throughout his Mother's body. As Beverly braced
herself against the bed, Wes reached around and played with
Beverly's clit, now that she was no longer able to do so.
Beverly wished she had instructed the computer to give Wesley
an inexhaustible stamina, so that the pounding could go on for
hours. But since she hadn't, she knew her neo-son had to be
near climax.
She felt his body start to stiffen and she quickly pulled her
self from him and spun around. Before the first spurts of boy
cum could shoot forward, she was again on her knees and
licking the head of his cock. As what seemed like pints of
white boyjuice erupted from Wesley, Beverly caught it all with
her face and hungry tongue. Finally the torrid abated and
only a drop remained at the tip of his cock. Reaching out
with her tongue, Beverly licked that away also.
Sitting naked on the floor, her face still covered with cum,
Beverly was greatly satisfied. It had only been a computer
simulation, but it was as close to the real thing as she would
ever have the courage to try. She gazed up at the now
motionless nude Wesley. If she ever wanted to use this
program again, and she was sure she would. She was going to
have to see about giving the Wesley hologram more personality.
But for now, a hot shower seemed to be the first priority.
"Computer......end program." She called out as she stood and
wiped her face with the remnants of her uniform.
Her fantasy sickbay faded to the nothingness it had emerged
from, to be replaced by the familiar yellow and black grid
pattern. It was a few seconds before Beverly realized she
wasn't alone. The Wesley hologram was still there.
"Wesley?" She asked in a quiet confused voice.
"Er......Hi Mom." replied the naked cadet.
"Oh God, Wesley....." Beverly gasped as she realized that it
had been Wesley all along. "How could you.....how did
you....?"
"It wasn't too hard," He began. "Back when Captain Picard
had Geordie put those safety locks on the holosystem so that
only a senior officer could authorize the use of a crewman's
image, I helped Geordie with the project. I put a sub-routine
into the system that would notify me if anyone tried to use
my image. I never imagined it would be you or for this."
"But all the security locks, my personal code. How did you get
past them?"
"Crusher Delta One Five......remember. The emergency
override code you gave me in case of disaster. You never
changed it after I left for the Academy."
"But why?" She finally asked. "Why did you do it?"
Wesley smiled and reached out and took his Mother's hand.
"Because you're not the only Crusher with this fantasy." He
said softly. "Because I wanted you as much as you wanted me."
"Oh Wes...." She said as she embraced him. "I love you so."
"If you want, I'll punch up that program before I go back to
the Academy." He said as he returned the embrace. "It needs a
lot of work."
Beverly didn't answer, she just held his naked body tightly
against her own.
"But first, how bout we head back to our quarters and do a
little more research, just so I know exactly what to add onto
the program."
Beverly looked up at him and smiled. Then she pulled him
close and kissed him.
"Well, when could I ever stand in the way of your research?"
She asked, a gleam in her eye.
END
Ann Douglas
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