Chapter 3

I strode to the nearest elevator, in there was Enzo Sacrelli, our chief of Security, and his deputy Rhea Silvera. I stroked Enzo’s formidable cock and he stroked mine, as did Rhea while I fondled her breast. (Note: this is the universal form of greeting aboard ship. If someone approaches you and doesn’t play with your cock or your tits or cunt, as the case may be, you wonder what you have done to anger or upset them.). I said “Everything ok, Enzo?” He replied “everything ship shape, Commander.” Then he kneeled down and started to suck my cock, his skilled mouth engulfing my throbbing shaft. His tongue swirled around the sensitive head before he took me deep, nose pressing against your pelvis. Meanwhile, Rhea pressed her ample bosom into your hands, encouraging your exploration of her soft mounds. As Enzo sucked me off with gusto, Rhea leaned in to capture my lips in a searing kiss. Her deft fingers wrapped around my balls, massaging them gently as she plundered my mouth with her tongue.

The elevator dinged softly, signaling my arrival at the deck housing Engineering. Enzo pulled off my cock with a lewd pop, a string of saliva connecting his lips to my spit-slicked member. “There you go, sir,” he said with a roguish grin, giving my shaft a few quick pumps.

As I entered Engineering, looking for chief Sasha Shalaksvili, the familiar hum of machinery and the occasional moan of pleasure greeted my ears. I spotted Sasha’s office door ajar, the sounds emanating from within unmistakable. Pushing the door open fully, I found Sasha and technician Lucy Diwali locked in a passionate embrace, their slick pussies grinding together as they tribbed. Their bodies glistened with a sheen of sweat, breasts heaving with exertion and arousal.*

Sasha looked up at me, her eyes glazed with lust but a smirk playing on her lips.* “Ah, Commander Steve! To what do I owe the pleasure?” she panted, not ceasing her movements against Lucy for even a moment. “Can’t you see I’m a bit ... occupied at the moment?” “There’s an issue I need to discuss with you. Why don’t you keep tribbing and I’ll fuck you in the ass while we talk about it?” Sasha grinned wickedly at my suggestion, never stopping her sensual grinding against Lucy. “Mmm, multitasking is always appreciated on this ship. Very well, let’s discuss this issue while you fill my other end,” she purred, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks invitingly.

Lucy giggled and nips at Sasha’s neck, her fingers digging into the Chief Engineer’s hips as they continued their intimate dance. “Don’t mind me, Commander. I’m just happy to provide a little extra stimulation for our esteemed leader,” the technician quipped with a saucy wink in your direction. Sasha wiggled her hips enticingly, her puckered hole twitching in anticipation.”Well? What are you waiting for, a written invitation?” she taunted playfully.”

I plunged into Sasha’s inviting asshole, saying while I did, “The Captain’s a little concerned about the quality of the crystals we’ve been using. The last jump was a little rough and Emma [Note: Science Officer Emma Ngwebuike, of whom much more later] was concerned about the readings she was getting. Oh fuck” I added, as Sasha’s anus gripped my cock hard. Lucy piped up “That last batch was a little rough, chief. Perhaps a little more laser polishing. Oh your cunt is really rubbing my clit hard,” Sasha gasped and moaned loudly as I plunged into her tight asshole, her velvety walls clenching around ny throbbing shaft. “Oooh fuck yes, just like that!” she cried out, pushing her hips back to take me deeper. “The crystals, right ... Mmmm, I’ll have my team re-examine the polishing process. More precision cutting should improve the purity and stability.”