Chapter 2

Tim woke to feel his morning wood. But this time, it seemed to be wet. He rose and saw Irene on his right and Melissa on his left. So, he lifted the cover, and Emma was smiling at him.

“Tim, I was starting to take care of your problem. Is it ok?” Her hand was holding onto his cock.

Tim nodded his head, lowered the cover, and closed his eyes. He thought, ‘this is a way to wake up.’

Emma cupped his balls with one hand and stroked the length of his hardened shaft with the other. She rubbed her face against Tim’s cock and watched it grow hard, then began to lick the underside.

Tim felt her tongue do amazing things, thinking she would suck him into her mouth. He was ready to feel that warm, soft mouth.

Emma licked her way back down his cock. She licked and sucked on his balls as she jerked him.

Tim knew that she knew how to care for him. He lay back and relaxed and let out a groan.

Melissa opened her eyes, looked at Tim, and asked, “Is she doing a good job?”

Tim was startled, opened his eyes, and saw Melissa raised onto one elbow and answered, “Yes, a very good job.”

Melissa moved closer and gave Tim a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as they continued to kiss.

Tim sensed a tongue on his nipple, and the nipple hardened. It was drawn into the mouth. He was aware that Irene was at work.

He felt that familiar feeling, and his cock stiffened even more.

Emma sucked as hard as she could, knowing Tim was about to cum.

Tim let out a loud moan, even while being kissed. He started to cum, filling Emma’s mouth.

Emma permitted Tim’s cock to pop from her mouth. She slipped from underneath the cover and joined everyone next to Tim.

Irene asked, “Tim, did you sleep well?” She now sat with her back against the headboard along with Tim and Melissa. Emma sat between Tim’s legs on her knees.

“Yes, I slept quite well with all your bodies to keep me warm.”

“Tim, what are we going to do?” asked Irene. She watched Tim exit the bed and head to the shower.

Tim went into the bathroom, saw the shower, thinking, “It’s so big that four or five people could fit into it.” He walked back to the doorway and asked, “Does anyone want to shower with me?”

All three volunteered and moved quickly to the shower.

In frustration, he looked for the controls and asked loudly how to turn the shower on. To his surprise, a menu of options appeared on the wall. Noting the menu was in English, Tim quickly selected his choices and was engulfed in streams of water from the three walls simultaneously at his shoulders and hips. It was fantastic, and he reveled in the pulsing jets on his sore muscles. The water slowly came from the walls.

He wondered what had happened. He noticed the women, and they gathered around him with soaped hands and began washing him.

Melissa grabbed his cock and began to wash it. It began to grow; she looked into Tim’s eyes and said, “If his cock starts getting hard now, we’ll never get out of here.”

Irene kneeled at Tim’s back, soaped her hands, and started washing his balls. She touched Tim’s legs and spread them further apart. She smiled to herself and, with a soapy finger, slid a finger into Tim’s ass.

Tim felt the edge of one of her perfectly manicured nails snake its way into his brown bud. He winced as she slid it home and wriggled it merrily back and forth.

Tim turned and looked at her and said, “Stand up, turn around, and bend over.”

Irene did what she was told. She Stood, turned, and bent with her hands on the shower’s wall.

Tim moved to her and placed his cock head at her ass hole and pushed. He heard a moan and “Please, all the way in. It feels good.”

She pushed her hips back and allowed Tim’s cock to slip, full length, deep into her ass. She gasped as his cock reached its limits, and he jabbed it in and out and slapped his balls against her wet legs.

Irene muted cries of pleasure filled the shower walls as Tim continued to pound her ass. She whispered in urgent anticipation, “Oh God, I’m Close, Don’t stop.”

Tim felt his sperm starting to rise and grabbed her hips and pulled back, keeping himself firmly in her pussy, and emptied his whole load into her ass.

Irene, with desire in her eyes, “Go on, fuck me some more, make me cum again.”

Melissa said, “No more. You can have him later today.” She reached over and pulled Irene off of Tim’s cock.

The pulsing jets started back up and rinsed the soap away.

They stepped out, and warm air began to dry them.

A forge of habit, Tim looked for his clothes. Remembering, he shrugged his shoulders. The women dressed in their high heels and all started for the door. “Tim, where are we going?” asked Melissa.

“Well, I need breakfast, so across the hall.”

Once in the Mess hall, he noted the food menu was to his right. Cubicles were on the left, and four were set up with four chairs.

Tim made his way to the food menu and asked Irene about it.

“Tim, press the red button and tell them what you want to eat. You can pick from the menu or order a special, and they will fix it the way it is in their database. Our Replicators manipulate the building blocks of matter to make whatever food is needed. We start with the basic raw material, oxygen, hydrogen, nitrogen, carbon, and trace elements, and processing mixes the right amounts to make food that you can safely eat. The machine creates the desired consistency, form, color, and flavor.”

Tim ordered a ham and egg breakfast with whole wheat toast and java. Then sat with the women and waited. A naked waitress delivered his food; he tried his meal and found it was amazingly delicious. Once he was finished, they headed for the Bridge.

Tim stepped onto the Bridge and saw Sarha standing beside the Captain’s chair. She turned to Tim and asked. “How are you feeling this morning, Tim?”

“Feeling better, thank you. A good night with these women is wonderful for the body.” Tim replied as he walked toward Sarha.

Tim saw that Jill was in the pilot’s seat. She got up, walked to him, met him in the middle of the Bridge, kissed him, and whispered, “I hope the girls took good care of you last night.” She made sure that her breasts were touching Tim.

Tim whispered back, “Yes, at least three times each.” He felt Jill’s hardened nipples.

Tim looked around and wondered what to do next. Sarha pointed to the Captain’s chair. “Tim, you should sit here. Since you are the Temporary Captain.”

Jill walked back to her station, swaying as she walked.

Tim was looking at Jill as he started to sit in the chair, and without thinking, his cock began to harden.

Tim sat down, and the chair molded itself to his body, seemingly made for his six-foot-two frame. “Sarha, the way this chair feels, your former captain must have been about my size.”

“Yes, he was. But it would not have mattered as the chair automatically adjusts for the person sitting.” She turned to look at the control displays, knowing all the information. But from experience, She found it made a person more comfortable when she looked in the same direction as they did.

Emma noticed Tim watching Jill, and his cock was starting to harden. She moved to her knee in front of the Captain’s seat and, holding his cock and started licking it, from the balls to the tip. She slowly began to take care of him while he continued his conversation with Sarha.

“What are your plans? Are we going to stay in this system or go somewhere else?” Tim asked.

“We will remain here for a while, and I can drop you at your destination if you want to resume your trip.”

“Sarha, if you have been around for 1,250 years with no crew members. Why haven’t you taken another one along the way?”

“I have picked up quite a few people. Most of them were like you, left for dead, and they thought I endangered them. Everyone acted as though I was crazy, screaming and demanding to go home or begging me not to kill them. So, I put them back where they were, but with a greater chance of being rescued.”

“Well, thanks for not killing me,” Tim said with laughter and a smile.

“Tim, what was your occupation?” Sarha asked

“I was a commander of an Elite Special Forces unit.” He replied.

“What is an Elite Special Forces unit? Was it some kind of combat unit?” she asked.

“Yes, it is a team of twelve individuals, each with different expertise. We trained others to fight, and we have trained many groups in different areas of our home planet and off-world colonies.”

“So, have you commanded men in battle?”

“Why are you asking me that?”

“It’s good to know about the person who is the Temporary Captain. What were your skills?”

“As a unit commander, I had to be trained in all the skills, but my background was weapons and their use.”

“Tim, as you were being treated, I noticed a lot of scars. Were they from injuries in combat?”

“Yes, I have had my share of wounds numerous times. Fortunately, none bad enough to put me out of service.”

“I noticed that you are in good condition. Have you done a great deal of exercise?”

“Yes, when possible, I started every day with exercise and a 5-mile run.”

“Well, Colonel, it’s nice to know that the Temporary Captain is in decent shape, knows weapons, and can command troops.”

“Sarha, speaking of weapons, what weapons are available?”

“Tim, as Temporary Captain, I am limited with the information I can provide,” replied Sarha.

“I understand, but withholding information will make my job harder. So, what can you tell me about your capabilities?”

“The former crew members fought against other species, and our shields were repeatedly attacked. However, they were never breached. My offensive weapons consist of two parts, which is all I can reveal at present.” Sarha replied.

“Thank you for that information.”

Tim paused while he decided what to eat. He said, “I would like to order a meat and cheese sandwich with a cup of java.”

A few minutes later, Sally came through the door carrying the food tray. Just like yesterday, she held the tray with one hand over her head. “Tim, here is your lunch. That is what you call meals at this time, isn’t it?” Pulling the tray out again and setting the food. “Can I help you with anything else?”

“No, thank you, Sally. I’ll call.” While eating lunch, he stared at the screen, seeing the vast space outside the ship. Thinking, ‘It’s there, just waiting.’

“Isn’t this beautiful?” — it’s just waiting until the right person discovers it. That person will try to figure out what’s right ahead of them. There are so many worlds out there to see.” Sarha told him.

Tim looked at Sarha and said, “It’s been my dream for a number of years. To visit places, see new things, and try to understand what new worlds are about. After so many years on the teams, I needed a change.”

“Well, you’ll have an opportunity to do that if you want to travel with me. I shall allow that to happen. While I am an AI, I enjoy having somebody to talk with.” Sarha stated.

Tim finished his lunch and called Sally.

Sally walked over to Tim and picked up the tray, “Will there be anything else, Tim?”

“No, the meal was great, and I appreciate your help.”

She turned and walked away. The empty cup of java fell from the tray. Sally moved her legs apart and bent over at the waist, her swollen, bare pussy stuck out. Using a hand on the floor to pick up the cup.

Hearing the cup hit the floor, Tim turned to look and see what had happened. Tim saw Sally with her legs spread apart and her ass and pussy spread wide. His cock becomes instantly hard.

Tim left his seat and moved toward sally. With his cock in hand, he placed the other hand on Sally’s hip.

Sally felt the hand on her hip and knew what was about to happen. She placed the tray on the floor and braced herself using both hands.

Tim rubbed his cock into the crack of her ass cheeks and rubbed up and down. He leaned over her body and grasped hold of her tits, and rammed his cock into her as far as it would go.

Sally loved the feel of his cock in her. She began working her ass around, moaning as she did.

Tim was now impatient to cum, so he thrust his cock into her pussy with great force, trying to get further inside her. At the same time, tightening his grip on her tits. He moaned as he was about to dump his load. He felt the sperm welling up inside, ready to explode.

Sally raised one hand from the floor, reached up, grabbed one of Tim’s balls, and gently squeezed.