“Uhh yeah.” You groan as you feel the delicious wet warmth of her pussy envelop your shaft. Anaya bites her lower lip, the corners of her mouth curling upwards as her drought is finally ended.
“Yes, yes, fuck me.” She moans, her hand working distractedly now on Morrison’s rigid cock. With a groan of frustration, he thrusts his hips forward towards her face. She chuckles and parts her lips, guiding him into her mouth.
“Damn, that feels good!” He gasps as her lips begin to glide back and forth along his shaft. “Yes, suck it. Just like that!” As you quickly find a rhythm, Anaya’s muffled moans of delight are drowned out by your groans and Morrison’s grunts of pleasure. Behind you, you can hear Katya’s gasping pants of ecstasy and you find yourself wondering if it is Mei-Li or Tyrana who is responsible.
“Oh fuck!” Anaya gasps, pulling Morrison’s cock from her mouth, a string of her saliva stretching from her lower lip to his shiny dark crown. “I’m close! Keep going!” You continue to drive into her and feel the familiar rising tension in your loins as you too build towards your climax. Morrison groans thickly as Anaya continues to frantically pump his shaft. She claws at her breasts with her free hand as you relentlessly slam into her. She tenses, her dark brown eyes fixed intently on yours until she arches her back, throws back her head and lets out a shrill cry of pure ecstasy. The sight combined with her hand is obviously too much for Morrison.
“I’m gonna… fuuuuck!” He stiffens before roaring with release as ropes of come streak from his cock, splattering across Anaya’s chest.
“Yes, yes!” She moans gleefully, her free hand massaging his pearly seed into her breasts as his pearly white seed continues to splash across her soft brown mounds. As Anaya’s orgasm subsides and the last of Morrison’s seed dribbles over her fingers, your pulse races as you rapidly close in on your own climax. Morrison steps away and Anaya turns her attention fully to you.
“You’re close aren’t you?” She purrs.
Come inside her
Come on her
“Yeah.” You reply, gazing at her firm breasts which are still sticky with the smeared traces of Morrison’s come. “But I want to come on you too.”
“You do, huh?” Anaya chuckles, her eyes gleaming as she licks the glistening beads of Morrison’s creamy seed from her fingers. “Well, your friend has already made quite a mess of my tits. You want to come on my face instead?” You nod dumbly and gently ease your cock from her sodden slit, your shaft slippery with her juices. Anaya reaches out, wraps her fingers around your length and begins to stroke you.
“Uhhh, yeah, that feels good.” You groan, the come boiling in your balls.
“You going to come on me?” Anaya purrs, her teeth glinting as she grins. “You going to cover my face with your thick seed?” Her other hand reaches between your legs, her fingernails scraping the underside of your taut sack. Your heart thumps in your chest as she relentlessly pumps you towards your climax. As you teeter on the brink, she lightly squeezes your balls and you feel the blissful sensation as they tighten and unleash their load.
“I’m coming!” You gasp, though Anaya is already aiming the tip of your shaft at her upturned face. She laughs with delight as the first thick rope of seed splatters across her nose and lips. You grunt with pleasure with each surge as your cock jerks in her grasp, plastering her face with your pearly white come. As your climax wanes, she guides you to her lips and sucks the last few drops from you. The sticky fluid glistens as it trickles down her cheeks and forehead, her dark eyes glinting impishly up at you. She releases you from her grasp and kisses the sensitive crown.
“How do I look?” Anaya smirks. You smile weakly as you take an unsteady step back before you are nearly thrown to the deck as the whole ship abruptly and violently shudders. You turn towards the front of the bridge, watching as Tyrana swivels on her chair at the navigation station and studies the monitor screens before her.
“It’s the Ranger!” She calls out over her shoulder. “She’s pulling us out of hyperspace!” Katya and Mei-Li scramble back to the helm and communication stations while Anaya curses as she climbs out of the captain’s chair and gets to her feet.
“We expected this.” Anaya replies coolly as the swirling crimson vortex of hyperspace on the view screen is replaced by the inky black of space.
“They’re hailing us.” Mei-Li tells her from the communication station.
“Put them through.” Anaya replies before glancing around at the naked crew and captives and reaching up to touch her come covered face. “Better make it audio only though, eh?” She grins.
“Captain Patel, what is the meaning of this?” You hear the gruff though familiar voice of Captain Madison.
Keep quiet
Shout out the identity of the bridge crew
You nod, gripping her thighs as you continue to drive into her, your come boiling in your balls.
“Yes, come for me.” Anaya grins up at you, her breasts glazed with Morrison’s smeared seed. “I want to feel you explode inside me. Fill me with your seed!” You thrust vigorously into her, the captain’s chair creaking in protest. She glances at her right hand, Morrison’s seed still glistening on her fingers. Holding your gaze, she raises her hand to her lips and licks every last drop from it.
“Oh fuck!” You groan as you feel your balls tighten. Her smile broadens and her dark, sultry eyes sparkle as she knows you are past the point of no return. With a deep grunt of release, you feel the blissful sensation of your seed racing up your shaft. Anaya squeals with delight as she feels the first spurt erupt powerfully inside her. Your fingers sink into the soft flesh of her thighs as your hips jerk with each surge of pleasure until with a shuddering sigh of satisfaction, you relax.
“Reckon you enjoyed that almost as much as me.” Anaya beams up at you. You smile weakly as you gently withdraw from her before you are nearly knocked from your feet as the whole ship abruptly and violently shudders. Tyrana quickly swivels on her chair at the navigation station and studies the monitor screens before her.
“It’s the Ranger!” She calls out over her shoulder. “She’s pulling us out of hyperspace!” Katya and Mei-Li scramble back to the helm and communication stations while Anaya curses as she climbs out of the captain’s chair and gets to her feet.
“We expected this.” She replies coolly as the swirling crimson vortex of hyperspace on the view screen is replaced by the inky black of space.
“They’re hailing us.” Mei-Li tells her from the communication station.
“Put them through.” Anaya replies before glancing around at the naked crew and captives and peering down at her own sticky, come smeared breasts. “Better make it audio only though, eh?” She grins.
“Captain Patel, what is the meaning of this?” You hear the gruff though familiar voice of Captain Madison.
Keep quiet
Shout out the identity of the bridge crew
You reach out and grasp the blaster, pulling it free of the holster, shoving Anaya away and scrambling to your feet.
“That’s enough.” You growl, slightly self-conscious of your appearance with your erect cock jutting out at your groin. The four women all slowly stand, their hands raised but their eyes focused and their expressions resolute. Clearly, all four are no strangers to being on the wrong end of a blaster. Mei-Li takes a cautious step towards you. Remembering Anaya’s warning about her kung fu prowess, you aim and squeeze the trigger. The blaster bolt fizzes through the air and sends her sprawling to the floor where she groans in discomfort before her body goes limp.
“You had it set for stun.” You remark, raising an eyebrow and frowning before adjusting the setting. “Now it’s set for kill. Morrison, secure the prisoners and drop us out of hyperspace.”
“Aye, Commander.” He replies, reaching for his clothes. “Though I can’t help but wish you’d waited a few more minutes before making your move.” He adds with a wry smile as he pulls his uniform back on.
A few minutes later, Anaya, Tyr
ana, Katya and a groggy Mei-Li are dressed and handcuffed.
“You’ll pay for this.” Anaya tells you darkly. “No prison can hold me forever. Once I’m free, I’ll hunt you down and kill you. It won’t be a clean death either, I’ll make sure of that.”
“Good luck with that.” You reply. “After this attempted escape, you’ll be cryogenically frozen in a Super-Max facility. You might find it’s tricky to escape when you’re an ice cube.” She glares malevolently back at you.
An hour later and the remaining convicts that had been masquerading as guards have been subdued and the real crew released from their holding cell. Once the Alcatraz had dropped out of hyperspace, the Ranger had quickly intercepted the prison barge.
“Thank you, Commander.” The real Captain Patel tells you as you stand on the flight deck preparing to disembark for the Ranger. “We have a particularly violent and dangerous set of criminals aboard. It is unthinkable to imagine what might have happened if they had escaped.”
“You’re welcome, Captain.” You nod. “I hope the remainder of your voyage is a little less eventful.”
“You and me both.” She smiles as you follow Morrison onto the shuttle.
A few hours later, you are back at your own captain’s side on the bridge of the Ranger.
“We’re about to cross into the demilitarised zone.” The navigator calls out to the captain.
“Understood.” Captain Madison replies pensively, gazing at the swirling crimson hyperspace vortex on the view screen ahead. You notice the other bridge officers cast a furtive glance towards her and share a few meaningful looks with each other.
“Captain.” You murmur. “Some words of encouragement for the crew perhaps?” She arches an eyebrow before smiling.
“You’re right.” She replies. “Though you’re quite the orator. Perhaps you should give them the pep talk.”
Give them a speech
Suggest it would be better coming from the Ranger’s captain
“If you insist.” You grin. Anaya chuckles and pushes you back into the captain’s chair.
“Don’t come in my mouth.” She warns you as her hands work feverishly at your waist, ripping open your trousers and tugging them down. “I want you inside me before you’re done.” You nod as you unzip your jacket and strip off the t-shirt beneath as she hooks her fingers into the waistband of your underpants and peels them down your legs. A little sigh escapes her lips as your hardening cock is revealed, your length slowly unfurling against the inside of your thigh.
“Well, isn’t that a sight for sore eyes.” Anaya smiles, stripping off her own uniform. “Though I reckon it won’t be just my eyes that are sore by the time I’m through with you.” As she pulls off her bra and discards it, your cock twitches at the sight of her bared chest, her dark brown nipples jutting proudly from her small, but shapely breasts. She wriggles out of her panties and you raise an eyebrow at the sight of her smooth, hairless pussy.
“Didn’t expect convicts to be so well presented.” You remark with a sly grin.
“Tyrana doesn’t like to get hairs in her mouth.” Anaya shrugs matter-of-factly before dropping to her knees between your legs.
“You don’t know how many times over the last few months that I’ve touched myself at night, imagining sucking a cock again.” She smiles up at you as she wraps her fingers around your shaft. “The smell, the taste. I’m wet just thinking about it.”
“Think about it no longer.” You groan impatiently as you cast an envious glance towards Morrison who now has Katya enthusiastically bobbing her head before him. Mei-Li’s stands behind him, one hand massaging his balls while Tyrana is kissing him aggressively. Anaya chuckles and guides your cock between her lips. You groan with delight as you feel the delicious warmth of her mouth enclose the bulbous tip. Her hand pumps your shaft while her lips slide up and down your length. You moan with pleasure and grip the arms of the chair tightly as you enjoy her enthusiastic attentions.
“I’ve always wanted a shot at sitting in the captain’s chair, but never thought I’d enjoy it this much.” You groan, watching as her head bobs in your lap. She slurps and sucks noisily and soon you can feel the pressure beginning to build in your loins. Her lips feel so good, you are tempted to ignore her warning and allow her to continue until you come.
Warn her
Keep quiet and come in her mouth
You bite down hard on your lower lip as her head continues to bob in your lap, her saliva trickling down your hard shaft. Oblivious to your impending climax, Anaya sucks and pumps your shaft with wild abandon. Your grip on the arms of the chair tightens as you feel the heat rising in your loins. Her dark brown eyes flick up, perhaps alerted by the tension in your body or the quickening of your breath. Unable to contain yourself any longer, you let out a deep groan of release as your seed races up your shaft and gushes into her mouth. Her eyes widen and she immediately pulls you from her lips.
“Whaaa…” Anaya splutters as your cock twitches again, a rope of come jetting from the tip and hitting her high on her chest. She releases her grip on your shaft as another spurt arcs down to splatter onto her left thigh. “You son of a bitch!” She snarls, rising from her knees, your seed dribbling down her chin. With surprising strength, she grasps your arm and pulls you up out of the chair.
“I’m sorry.” You grin sheepishly. “I just got carried away. It felt so damn good!”
“Yeah?” She screams, shoving you hard in the chest and knocking you back a couple of steps. “And what about me? It’s been months since I’ve had a cock inside me and what the fuck use are you now?” She gestures dismissively at your wilting shaft before shoving you again. You take another couple of steps back.
“How about I return the favour?” You suggest, wary of the fury burning in her eyes.
“I’ve got Tyrana for that, you dumb fuck.” She snaps, shoving you again. As you stumble backwards, you trip over the raised edge of a hatch and fall to the floor. Your eyes widen as you realise she has pushed you into an airlock.
“Wait!” You call out, scrambling on the floor as terror rises within you.
“Fuck you.” She thunders before thumping the door control. The airlock doors slide shut with a thud of finality that sounds like the sealing of a tomb. Orange lights flash and strobe and you clamber to your feet just as the outer doors slide open. The air is instantly sucked out into space and you are dragged towards the slowly widening gap between the doors. You throw out your arms, gripping the doors for a moment before you are pulled into the freezing cold vacuum of space. Your mouth opens and closes, gasping for air, your limbs flailing helplessly before you swiftly suffocate, your frozen corpse floating through hyperspace forever.
THE END
Go back a few moments and rethink your actions
“That feels so good, but if you want me inside you, you might want to stop.” You tell her reluctantly. Anaya immediately pulls you from her lips and sits back on her haunches.
“Just warming you up.” She grins, sweeping strands of her silky black hair from her face before giving your saliva slick shaft a playful squeeze. “I can’t wait to get this thing inside me.” With that, she leans forward and with one final long and lingering lick from your balls to the crown, she climbs to her feet. Her dark sultry eyes gaze into yours before she turns her back to you and lowers her firm buttocks onto your lap. Grasping your shaft, she guides it to her opening before allowing her weight to impale herself on you.
“Fuck, that feels so good.” Anaya sighs, glancing over her shoulder at you as a blissful smile crosses her face. “There’s no substitute for the feeling of a stiff cock inside you, the warmth and hardness of it as it stretches and fills your pussy.”
“Sounds like you’ve been thinking about it a lot.” You groan, your hands roaming over her body, caressing her soft smooth flesh.
“You have no idea.” Anaya chuckles. “This is the kind of hard time I don’t mind doing.” As she grinds herself back against you, you both groan
in unison, joined in the delicious pleasure of the depth of your penetration. She coos appreciatively as you slide your hands up to cup her breasts, kneading and caressing them for a moment. As you lean forward and kiss the side of her neck, her right hand closes over yours and gently guides it downwards. Your hand slips down between her legs, your fingers finding her clitoris.
“Yes.” She hisses, rolling her hips back against you as you rub the little fleshy hood with your fingertips. Over her shoulder, you can see Morrison on his back with Mei-Li sitting on his face while Katya vigorously rides him, her red hair is disarray. Both women seem to be closing in on their own climaxes, Mei-Li’s eyes closed and her mouth open while Katya’s face is contorted in pleasure, moaning loudly each time she thrusts down on your fellow crewman. Anaya’s too seems close. Her breathing becomes increasingly ragged and uneven as she rides you while you relentlessly tease her clit.
“You’re getting close aren’t you?” You hiss in her ear as you roughly squeeze her left breast with your other hand. She nods, breathless now as she teeters on the brink. Mei-Li reaches her climax moments before her, crying out as she jerks above Morrison’s head. The sight seems to send Anaya over the edge.
“Oh fuck!” Anaya cries out. You hold her tightly as you feel her judder against you, her juices soaking your balls as she gasps in ecstasy. Her pussy quivers around your cock with each pulse of pleasure until with a deep sigh, she relaxes.
“Worth the wait?” You grin.
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