“I remember!” You reply, the memory of her warm lips sliding up and down your shaft fresh in your mind. Her fingertips trace the outline of your cock, which tingles with arousal. You take her in your arms, crushing your lips against hers. You kiss each other passionately, while your hands explore each other’s bodies, yours cupping her buttocks through the delicate material and gently squeezing them. She moans into your mouth before pulling away, her hazel eyes filled with lust.
“I need you.” She breathes. “Take me and make me experience it all for myself. The weight of your body on top of me, the feel of you moving inside me, the slow build up and the ecstasy of our bodies reaching orgasm.”
“Sounds like you’ve given this a lot of thought.” You grin. “I hope I can measure up to your expectations.” She smiles shyly, blushing slightly.
“I’m sure you will.” She murmurs, her hand returning to cup your stiffening length through your trousers. “Would you like me to continue where I left off yesterday?” She asks with a coy smile.
Definitely
No, it’s your turn to pleasure her
“I think it’s my turn.” You smile.
“What do you mean?” She asks innocently before realisation hits. “Oh…” A broad smile crosses her face. You slide your hands up her back and ease the narrow straps off her shoulders. The garment slips downwards, her generous breasts revealed, her nipples swollen and erect. She shimmies her hips and the wispy material floats down to the floor. Your pulse races as your eyes linger on her voluptuous curves before guiding her back towards one of several couches arranged in a semi-circle before the broad panoramic window. She giggles, throwing herself back onto it, her legs opening in anticipation. You drop to your knees and crawl between her legs, kissing your way up her pale thighs. Kate squirms, breathless with excitement as your lips brush her soft skin towards her delicate folds and the well-trimmed patch of dark red pubic hair.
“Don’t tease me.” She gasps. “Do it! Let me feel your tongue inside me.” You slide your tongue closer to her slit, her labia glistening with her arousal. Her feminine scent fills your nostrils and you salivate at the thought of her taste. “Eat me!” She groans in frustration. Grinning, you stretch out your tongue, parting her lips as you trace the length of her slit from bottom to top before flicking the tip over her clitoris. “Yes! Oh yes, just like that!” She moans thickly, lifting her buttocks off the couch as she tries to press your tongue harder against her.
“That feel good?” You grin up at her, enjoying her tangy taste.
“Yes, yes, but don’t stop!” She moans impatiently, reaching down and grasping your head, pressing it into her folds. You thrust your tongue inside her, Kate writhing with pleasure as you begin to lap at her slit. Her fingers run through your hair as she luxuriates in your attentions. You quickly settle into a rhythm, alternating between sliding your tongue inside her and teasing her clitoris. Her breathing becomes increasingly ragged and uneven, so you concentrate on her clit, sliding a hand up between her legs and slipping your fingers inside her sodden entrance. She gasps, arching her back as you flick the tip of your tongue over the tiny hood of her clitoris.
“Oh my God, that feels incredible!” She groans, her fingers tightening in your hair. “Oh yes, you’re going to make me… ahhhhh!” Her body stiffens and she cries out in ecstasy. Her body shudders violently as her orgasm rips through her. You hold your tongue against her twitching clit, slowly working your fingers in and out of her sopping slit until her cries become breathless whimpers and her body relaxes.
“So much better than a memory.” Kate pants, her fingers releasing their grasp in your hair. You pull your face from between her thighs, glancing up at her. Her chest is heaving and her brow glistens with a film of perspiration. “That felt amazing. I think I’d like you to do that again and often!”
“Well, we haven’t much else to do on this ball of ice.” You grin, climbing back to your feet.
“No we haven’t.” She replies distractedly, her gaze fixed on the bulge in the front of your trousers. She gets to her feet and pulls your uniform top off, casting it aside before running her fingers over your muscular chest. Her hands slide down and she hooks her fingers into the waistband of your trousers, tugging them down, your rigid cock springing free. “Now what shall we do with this?” She murmurs, her fingertips exploring your swollen shaft.
Have her use her hand
Bend her over the couch and enter her from behind
“I’m quite enjoying what you’re doing right now.” You grin. Kate chuckles, her fingertips continuing to trail up and down your length before taking your shaft into her hand, her fingers curling around it. She licks her lips and glances up at you, her hazel eyes filled with excitement.
“It feels so hard and hot.” She murmurs as her thumb and forefinger form a ring, beginning to stroke your foreskin back and forth. You groan with pleasure, enjoying her slow and steady strokes, her uncertain technique strangely exhilarating.
“Damn, that feels good.” You tell her.
“It does?” She smiles, her gaze flicking from your cock to your face, clearly enjoying the compliment.
“Yeah.” You groan, watching her fingers glide up and down your aching shaft.
“I’ve dreamt of this so many times.” She breathes. “So many lonely nights lying in my quarters remembering memories that aren’t my own, touching myself and imagining experiencing them for myself.” Gaining in confidence, her hand begins to pump you harder, a bead of pre-come oozing from the purple tinged tip. Her thumb sweeps across it, rubbing the sticky fluid into the head.
“Use your other hand on my balls.” You grunt. Kate nods, reaching up and cradling your sack in her other hand. Her fingertips caress and massage the sensitive little orbs while continuing to stroke your straining cock.
“Like that?” She asks, a half smile on her lips. You raise an eyebrow and chuckle, enjoying her teasing. She’s certainly a quick study.
“That feels pretty damn good.” You groan thickly. She quickens her pace while her fingers gently knead your sack. You can feel the pressure beginning to build within them and she senses it too.
“You’re close aren’t you?” She smiles up at you. “You going to come for me? You want to come in my mouth?”
Yes
Have her finish you with her hand
“Yes, make me come in your mouth!” You groan thickly, thrusting your hips forward, desperate to climax. Kate chuckles and slowly leans forward. You groan as her lips close around the tip, her warm tongue lapping at the head as her hand continues to stroke you. The tension in your balls is building to a crescendo and you gasp as you feel your climax rising. Kate’s hazel eyes flick up as your whole body tenses up. You roar with release and your cock twitches in her hand. She gazes intently into your eyes as the first eruption splashes across her tongue. Your hips jerk with each powerful spurt until finally your climax subsides. You feel her tongue swirl around the bulbous crown, collecting the last few drops before sitting back on her haunches. Her eyes twinkle mischievously and she opens her mouth, displaying a mouthful of your thick, white seed. She closes her mouth and gulps it down before flashing you a gleeful grin.
“You didn’t taste too bad.” She comments.
“Damning with faint praise.” You grin, your chest heaving as you catch your breath.
“Well, it hardly tastes like chocolate.” She shrugs, returning your smile. You throw yourself down on one of the couches and draw her to you. Her body moulds itself to yours, her head resting on your chest.
“Perhaps it’s an acquired taste.” You chuckle, running your fingers through her long wavy auburn hair. She giggles and elbows you playfully in the ribs.
“You’ll have to persuade me better than that.” She murmurs, tilting her head back and stretching towards you, her lips seeking yours. As you kiss her, you look forward to doing just that.
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“No, don’t stop.” You grunt. “Finish me with your han
ds.” She chuckles sexily and continues to stroke your cock, her other hand squeezing and massaging your balls, the tension rapidly building.
“I think I’m even more excited than you.” Kate grins. “The thought of feeling your balls contract in my grasp, your cock jerking in my hand as a geyser of come erupts from the tip.”
“Kate…” You groan, your head swimming as she brings you to the brink. Her smile broadens and she shuffles closer.
“I want to feel it on my skin.” She breathes. “Will you do that for me Trent? Will you come on me? I want to feel your hot seed splashing against my skin, feel it trickling down my body...”
“Oh fuck!” You gasp, her words sending you rushing towards your climax. You lurch forward and Kate pulls your cock towards her just as your balls tighten and they unleash their load. You roar with release, shuddering as your orgasm surges through you, your come racing up your length to spurt powerfully from the tip. Kate squeals with delight as the first thick rope of come lands across her right nipple.
“Yes, yes!” She moans, sweeping your cock to and fro, dousing her generous breasts in your thick seed. “That feels so deliciously filthy! Look at what you’ve done to me!” You can only groan as she milks the last of your seed from your twitching shaft, her curves splattered in your thick, pearly white fluid. She leans forward and plants a kiss on the tip of your cock before releasing you from her grasp. You stagger away and slump down onto one of the couches. Kate smiles up at you and massages your seed into her chest before joining you. As you take her into your embrace, she tilts her head back and your eyes meet hers.
“I think I’d like you to do that on my face next time.” She grins before resting her head on your chest. Your wilting cock twitches at the thought as you drift off to sleep.
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“I can think of an obvious answer to that.” You grin, turning her around and bending her over the end of one of the couches. Kate squeals with delight as she falls forward onto her hands. She glances over her shoulder at you.
“Do it!” She tells you huskily. “Take me!” You don’t need a second invitation and grasp your shaft, guiding the purple tinged head towards her moist slit. She flinches as you press the tip against her, gasping as it parts her lips and sinks inside. You grasp her hips and ease your whole length inside her.
“Oh yes, I’ve needed that!” Kate moans. “You don’t know what it’s been like. Celibate for all these months!”
“Well, let’s make up for lost time then.” You grin, driving into her, her body rocking forward with each thrust. Her rich auburn hair contrasts with her pale skin, the ringlets bouncing every time you slam against her buttocks. You gaze down at her soft cheeks and your thick shaft, slick with her juices, disappearing into her again and again. You slide your hands up to her waist, her skin smooth and soft, before leaning forward. You slip your hands beneath her and cup a breast in each one, squeezing and caressing the generous orbs, her hard nipples pressing into your palms.
“Pinch my nipples.” She murmurs breathlessly. You raise an eyebrow, but do as she says, trapping them between your thumbs and forefingers and tugging on them. “Harder!” She gasps. You squeeze harder, pulling at them, her moans intensifying. “Yes, yes!” She begins to slam back against you, meeting your thrusts. Her excitement is infectious and you can feel the pressure building in your loins, knowing you are rapidly closing in on your climax. You slide your hands back down to her hips as you quicken your pace. You squeeze her fleshy buttocks, the cheeks parting slightly. As you watch your shaft slipping inside her, your gaze is drawn to the tight pucker of her arsehole.
Come inside her
Come in her arse
It would seem you have plenty of time to pursue that particular pleasure, so you continue to thrust deeply into her warm, wet pussy.
“Touch my clit!” Kate gasps, her ragged breathing suggesting she too is close to her climax. You lean forward, sliding your right hand around her waist and down between her legs, your fingertips grazing through her coarse pubic hair. You find the tiny nub of her clit and gently rub it. Kate bows her head, a low groan escaping her lips.
“You like that?” You grunt.
“Yes, yes.” She hisses impatiently. “Now stop talking and fuck me!” You grin and begin to thrust into her harder as your fingertip strums her sensitive clitoris. Her moans increase in intensity as she closes in, while you can feel the familiar sensation of your own climax rising in your loins. Kate stiffens, a sharp cry echoing around the empty rec room as you send her to her orgasm. You can feel her pussy convulsing around your throbbing shaft as she shudders in ecstasy. You slam into her, desperate for the satisfying relief of your own release. You reach it moments later, your balls twitching as they send spurt after spurt of your seed streaking up your shaft to erupt deep inside her quivering pussy. Your bodies jerk together, your gasps and breathless moans filling the room, until your orgasms finally fade. Kate slumps forward and you slip out of her, joining her on the couch. She rests her head on your chest, an arm thrown across your body, both of you softly panting as you catch your breath.
“That was incredible.” She sighs. “So much better than a few hazy second-hand memories.”
“There’s no substitute for experience.” You chuckle.
“I’m glad you said that, as I intend to become much more experienced in the next few days and weeks.” She murmurs sleepily. You smile to yourself, glancing out of the window. The sun has dropped below the horizon and it is now pitch black outside. Perhaps it won’t be so bad, being stranded on this ball of ice after all…
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“So, Junker’s daughter had quite the libido.” You grin.
“She did.” Kate pants, her head bowed as you continue to slam into her. “That Fraulein certainly enjoyed cock.”
“Did she enjoy anything a little more... unorthodox?” You ask her, with a coy smile.
“You have no idea.” She chuckles before glancing over her shoulder. “Look Trent, if you want to fuck my arse, just do it!” You blink, taken aback by her blunt intuition. You slide your hand across her buttock cheek and press the tip of your thumb against her puckered hole. She moans thickly as you press against it, before the ring of muscle yields and your thumb slips inside her hot arsehole.
“You are a dirty bastard Trent.” She chuckles sexily as you begin to work your thumb in and out of her tight passage, loosening it up.
“You’ll hear no argument from me.” You grin, slipping your thumb from her arse and easing your rigid shaft from her pussy. You guide the bulbous tip upwards and into the little hollow between her buttocks. You apply pressure, Kate pushing back against you. You both gasp in unison as the head pops past her sphincter. She moans thickly and continues to push back, your shaft disappearing inside her stretched arsehole.
“Fuck that feels good.” She tells you, glancing over her shoulder again, dishevelled auburn ringlets hanging down over her face, her hazel eyes filled with lust. “I feel so stretched, so full.” You can only grunt in response, her hot back passage feeling impossibly tight around your straining cock. You begin to quicken your pace, the tension rapidly building as you slide in and out of her.
“I’m getting close.” You groan.
“Me too!” She replies breathlessly. “Come for me Trent. Fill my arse with your seed!” You can feel the come churning in your balls, swiftly reaching the point of no return.
“I’m coming!” You grunt, slamming deep into her as the first powerful spurt explodes deep into her bowels.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Kate cries out, collapsing forward as the sensation of your erupting cock sends her over the edge too. Her body shudders and she whimpers as waves of ecstasy crash through her body. You grunt with pleasure as her arse clenches around the base of your shaft, intensifying your own climax as she draws every last drop of your seed from you. As your climaxes subside, the only sound is your ragged breathing and Kate’s rasping pants. You want to tell her how intense that felt, but your
bodies are too raw, too sensitive. Finally, you slip from her tiny hole, your cock wilting.
“That was incredible.” Kate finally tells you, rolling over and dropping back onto the couch. Outside, the sun has now dropped below the horizon and there is nothing beyond the broad window but darkness. The research station feels utterly isolated, like a universe separate from the one you know. You should feel anxious, restricted and claustrophobic like a prisoner facing a long stretch, but as you join Kate on the couch, you find yourself looking forward to spending the next few days, weeks or perhaps even months with this particular cellmate.
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You can’t simply walk away and you reach forward, grasping the edge of the sheet, peeling it back and revealing the corpse.
“What the fuck!” You cry out, recoiling in horror, the sheet dropping from your hand. The corpse laying before you is covered in burns, bruises and numerous lacerations, but you recognise him immediately. After all, you see him every time you look in the mirror. You’re looking at yourself. “Who the fuck is this?” You demand, turning to Kate.
“It’s you.” She replies, tears in her eyes. “You didn’t survive the crash!”
“What are you talking about?” You ask, turning back to the corpse, your head thumping. “I’m standing right here…” You glance at the tall, glass cylinder and all of a sudden everything makes sense. “…oh…” Your shoulders slump and Kate smiles sadly.
“I didn’t know what to do.” She tells you. “I found you in the wreckage of your ship and dragged you back here. You were clinging on to life, but it was obvious you didn’t have long. I moved you in here and ran the cloning procedure. I copied your mind across so that when you woke up, you would be none the wiser. I tried to keep you out of here, so you’d never know, but… Trent, I’m so sorry.” You slump against the wall, your mind reeling, wondering if you are even Trent any more.
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