Sex Trek (F)

This story contains fantasy (F)
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A young ensign, a woman, approached the Captain of the Spaceship Endeavor. “Captain, there is a situation I need to discuss with you.”

The captain watched the ensign as he spoke. “What is it about, Ensign?”

She glanced around the bridge; all the other officers had stopped what they were doing to listen in. She returned her gaze to the captain. “It is . . . personal, Sir”

He nodded. “Very well, Ensign. Follow me to my office.” He rose from his chair and walked toward a door. The eyes of everyone in the room bore on his back as he walked through the entryway to his office. Ensign Logan followed him.

Once inside, the door slid shut. Captain Blaylock turned and asked her, “All right, Ensign, we are in a private room. What is on your mind.”

She glanced at the floor. “You are, Captain.”

His eyes widened. “What?”

She turned red. “I mean, I’m sick. The doctor said it was space lovesickness. She also said there was only one way to get rid of it.”

He started to laugh but thought better of it when she appeared serious. “But I’m the captain of this ship. I can’t go around having sex with anyone and everyone who wants me to.”

She handed him a note, written on old fashioned paper. He read it.

Prescription: To have a sexual encounter with Captain Danny Blaylock, in order to cure Ensign Donna Logan of space lovesick disease. Signed: Dr. Samantha Woodland.” It was her signature, all right.

Even though he didn’t normally do such things, it was a prescription from the good doctor. He would have to oblige her for the good of her health.

He looked back at her. Well, she is sexy enough. He found himself looking forward to it, now that he had to do the deed. Her nipples pushed through her tight, spandex shirt. She didn’t even wear a bra. He glanced down to see a wet spot in her crotch. And no panties either.

Then he glanced down at his own crotch to see a growing bulge pushing against his spandex pants. Yep, he was attracted to and ready for her. He cleared his throat. “Very well, Ensign.”

A big grin spread across her face. She pointed at his member shoving against his pants. “Looks like that needs some attention. If I may?”

The Captain simply shook his head.

She dove to her knees as she grabbed the zipper at his side and slid it down in one motion. She hungrily pulled the shirt off of his bare chest and reached in to pull his cock out. She rubbed it as precum flowed from the top, causing his veins and purple head to glisten in the light.

“Oh, Oh Lord in Heaven, thank you!” he said as arousal sensations erupted across his body. She continued to rub his hard-on. He glanced down in time to see his penis disappear into her mouth. The warmth of her mouth, the feel of her tongue rubbing against the underside of his head, caused all sorts of crazy feelings to shoot through him. The images in his mind as she went up and down his shaft, quickly brought him to the brink of an orgasm.

But he wasn’t ready to end this just yet. He pulled her off of him. “My turn.” He stared at her, on her knees, on the floor. She had already unzipped her uniform so that her beautiful bare breasts were going up and down with her heavy breathing. Meanwhile, she had been stimulating herself, and a big wet spot had spread over her vaginal area.

She grinned big. “Okay, but I need your cum. Don’t forget! Doctor’s orders.”

He nodded.

She stood up, pulled her pants off, and tossed them over his desk. Her cute butt and sweet, neatly trimmed, wet pussy begged him to come on over. She sat on his desk and spread her legs wide.

“Come and get it!”

His mouth drew to her like a magnet pulling iron. His searching tongue licked up her sweet juices. Like eating dessert before the main course. Once he had rolled his tongue around her labia, he sucked his way further in. He dove into her vagina, and then up to her clit. He moved his tongue across the nub rapidly.

She arched her back as her muscles vibrated with the energy he stimulated in her. “Oh, yes, yes, yes! This is what I so desperately long for.”

She moaned as he sucked and licked her clit. As her contractions began, he moved a finger into her glory hole and massaged her g-spot.

“Oh, oh, yes! Sweet lover, yes. Yes, YES!”

Her body shook from the contractions that racked it. After nearly thirty seconds, thanks to his magic finger, they subsided into a warm contented feeling. It bathed her in bliss. She glowed with her smile and laughed as the Captain finished his eating and stood up, in more ways than one.

He had been keeping himself hard with his free hand, so he wasn’t too far from an orgasm himself. Precum continued to flow over and down his member, dripping from his balls. He pulled himself to her and inserted his dick into her slit, slowly but methodically.

“Remember, I want your cum in my mouth.”

“And you shall have it.” He pounded his dick into her. A wave of energy built in his groin and filtered down to his toes. He continued to pound her as he watched his own dick going in and out, ramming into her clit.

She cried tears of joy as he caused her to have a second orgasm. She shook.

He came to a sudden halt as her contractions pulsed against his cock; he didn’t dare move it out for fear he would climax inside her. After a few seconds had passed, the pleasure subsided enough for him to pull it out without going past the point of no return. While he wanted to have an orgasm, he enjoyed the sensations of nearly going where many men had gone before, himself included. “Boy, that was close. If you want it in your mouth, now’s the time.”

They switched places on his desk. She ran her tongue over his dick, from his balls up to his head, obviously enjoying her juices mixed with his own precum.

“If you want me to cum, that won’t do it.”

She immediately pressed her lips over his engorged head. With tongue out, she sank down his glistening shaft all the way until her bottom lip brushed up against his balls. He shuddered in delight. She moved back up to his head, then his dick once again disappeared into her mouth.

“Oh, sweetie,” he said, “you are about to get a mouthful!”

She pulled up one more time and stuffed his dick in her hungry mouth. That was it. The deep, satisfying pleasure that had been building in his groin burst forth like gamma rays. He shook as joy flooded over his body, and he squirted shot after shot down her throat. It began to leak out the corners of her mouth as she drank her fill from his fountain.

His contented buzz arrived, supplanting the pure ecstasy he had just experienced. She took one final swallow before pulling off of him.

She licked her lips and let out a satisfied sigh. “That was very good. And the good news is, I don’t think I’m sick any longer. At least for a while. I’ll be sure to return if I have a reoccurrence.” She put her uniform back on after cleaning up.

He, likewise, did the same. “Of course, Ensign. I’m glad to help at any time.”

“Danny… Danny?”

“Just because we were intimate doesn’t mean you get to address me using my first name. It is Captain Blaylock to you.”

“Danny Lou Logan! Do you wish to rephrase that, mister?”

Danny shook his head. He stood in a fake mock-up of a spaceship bridge at ComicCon. He looked at his wife, who stared incredulously at him. “Oh, uh, Donna. Sorry, guess I was lost in my own daydream.”

A grin spread across her face. She nodded downward. “And I’ll bet I and everyone else in here knows what you were daydreaming about.”

He glanced at his crotch. Not only did he have a good stiffie, but he had a wet spot highlighting the outline of his dick’s head. He smiled sheepishly. “Guilty as charged.”

“You’ll have to share once we get back to the room.”

He chuckled. “Make it so, Number One.” He kissed her longingly. Then he pointed a finger toward her. “Engage!”