Part 12
The following narrative is that of a retired Starfleet commander. Though many of the narrated details did actually occur all names are fictitious and locales and dates are changed to prevent individual identification.
It had been a very unsatisfying night for myself. Jerry had me set up for an all-nighter at a hotel that I would never have stayed at on my own. I had presented myself at the room I'd been given. When I knocked at the door, all I heard was, "Come in."
Inside I didn't even get to introduce myself before I was requested to give the john a blowjob. He sat on the couch while I knelt between his legs, still fully dressed, to suck his cock. It seemed to take forever as he was more interested in a ball game on the vid screen than his cock in my mouth. I finally got him off and then he wanted me to strip naked and lie on the couch with my head on his thigh. He held one hand on my bare boob but did nothing else while he was absorbed in the game. The game finally reached a breaking point and he had me turn to suck his cock. He barely had an erection which totally disappeared when the game renewed.
The game finally ended and he suggested going to bed. I went to the refresher first and stuck a capsule in my pussy for lubrication. My pussy hadn't had any stimulation and I was dry. In bed he mounted me in a missionary style, stuffed his cock in and screwed me with hard thrusts. He climaxed quickly and simply rolled off me and went to sleep. In the morning I woke to find him pushing my legs apart. He repeated his performance of the previous night with no foreplay and climaxed quickly again. He rolled off me apparently ready to go back to sleep leaving me high and dry.
I got up, showered and dressed. The hotel provided only the minimum toiletries so I had to make do with what I carried with me. There was no coffee provided and there was no room service. I left intending to find the nearest coffee shop.
As I got off the elevator in the lobby I was approached by a man who asked, "How much for a quickie sweetheart?"
In a bad mood I snapped, "500000 credits."
I suddenly found myself with my wrists handcuffed behind me.
"You're under arrest for soliciting. Come along."
Taking my arm I was led to a back hallway where a female police officer patted me down and recited my rights to remain silent and to have a lawyer. It happened so quick I was dumfounded and didn't know what to do. The only person I could think to call would be Jerry which I figured would be useless. I was escorted out to a police van and driven to the police station.
Inside I was seated at the officers desk. One wrist was released but then the cuff was attached to the chair. I was mortified to be like that in the middle of a busy office. That was bad enough but being in handcuffs seemed to have the effect of arousing my pussy. I could feel it was wet and I could only hope it wouldn't be apparent to anyone. I had to answer his questions about name and address as he entered data into a computer.
I saw two men come out of a side office. One of them was Stan, Naz Santoro's bodyguard. I wanted to crawl under the desk to prevent him seeing me but I was helpless to move. I avoided looking their way but the man with Stan approached the desk.
"Good morning Janet. Are you doing alright?"
I didn't have a chance to speak before he asked the officer, "Why are you holding my client?"
"She's under arrest for soliciting. I've got it all on a wire."
"She propositioned you?"
"No. I propositioned her and she gave me a price."
"Oh. How much?"
A man in a white shirt with a badge came over greeting Stan's friend, "What's up Donald?"
"Your officer has my client under arrest for soliciting and I was asking what price she suggested."
"How much was it Denton?"
"500000 credits sir."
"You consider ten years of your pay reasonable? I'm going to have to suggest you learn what sarcasm is. You insulted her with a proposition. Then arrest her for putting you off. I believe you owe the lady a most sincere apology."
"Denton have you booked the lady yet?"
"No sir I was just getting the paperwork together."
"Let the lady loose and apologize. And scrap anything you started."
I was freed and given an apology. My new friend put his hand on my shoulder and steered me to the exit with Stan right behind us. I was quite willing to get in the hovercar with them. I was handed a business card and told, "I'm Mr. Santoro's lawyer. Anytime you have a problem you call me."
"I don't know how to thank you. Can I pay you for your time?"
"No you can't. Mr. Santoro's remuneration is quite satisfactory. His protection is extended to all his employees. Now where can I drop you?"
Stan said he wanted to be dropped at a cafe to get breakfast. I didn't want to be alone yet so I asked if I could join him. He said he would be glad to have company. We were dropped at a small cafe that he was familiar with and the waitress had a big smile and "Good morning Stan." for him. I thought, "Tough girl, he's mine at least for a few minutes." He ordered enough food for a small army while I settled for coffee and a pastry. I had two cups of coffee while he cleaned off a small platter and two side dishes of food. Finished, he said he was ready to go to bed. I don't know how I got it out but I asked, "Would you mind if I joined you?"
I sweated bullets before he said, "Sure, be nice to have you along."
He paid the check insisting on paying for my share. Outside we boarded a hovercab and Stan gave the driver an address. We arrived at a gated and guarded enclosure that I knew had to be the Santoro compound. We walked inside up to a small mansion but turned past it to a two story building set behind it. Stan had his own apartment there on the second floor. I was invited to make myself comfortable while he showered. I stripped and got in bed under the covers. In a few minutes he came back out with a towel wrapped around his waist. I was amazed that his body was more magnificent than I ever imagined. He pulled the covers off me baring everything. All he said was, "Nice."
Then he pulled off his towel and I had to stare. His cock was supersize, not too big around but I couldn't help thinking "foot long" and that was going "where no man had gone before".
He got in position between my legs and just started to penetrate my pussy. I could feel that I was very wet. He held himself up on his arms while he pushed slowly into me. I held my head up and watched mesmerized as he slid inch after inch into me. I couldn't help a grunt as he hit my cervix. He still had a couple more inches to go and I couldn't take it all.
He asked, "That the top?"
"Yes but please don't stop." I desperately wanted him in me. I knew I could get hurt but it felt too good to consider stopping. He drew back and then continued slowly drilling into me almost reaching my cervix and slowly withdrawing almost all the way out. I loved it and shortly I felt the orgasm coming. I pushed my hand in my mouth to keep from screaming as it hit. I saw stars as my body felt the surges coming from my pussy. As my senses recovered somewhat I realized the orgasm hadn't stopped. Stan's lovely cock was still going in and out of my pussy so slowly. I was in heaven feeling every inch pushing in and pulling out. When I felt him stiffen and hold himself still high in me I knew he was going to cum. I felt his cum surge in me and my orgasm peaked with my pussy sending wave after wave of pleasure roaring all through me.
After a minute he forced his arms under me and as he rolled over on his back he held me to end up on top. His cock was still inside me and my head was on his chest so I heard his heartbeat right against my ear.
"We should get some sleep."
I felt I didn't need sleep. I was in heaven and already dreaming. I just murmured, "Uh huh."
That was all I knew till I woke to find myself lying beside him with my head on his arm and my leg up over his hip. Some time while I slept Stan had pulled a sheet up over both of us. I vividly remembered the thrill of being screwed with that magnificent cock. I twisted down under the sheet to see that cock again moving slowly trying to keep from waking him. Even limp it still looked imposing. I took it in my hand and brought it close to kiss it. I licked the head a bit and then sucked it in. It started to come erect. Stan didn't seem to move and I wondered if he could have an erection while he was asleep. I held still and it grew until it was in my throat. I held it there a moment till I had to breathe. Pulling away a little I had to try something. I placed my hands one above the other. I figured each hand held about three inches and there was still two or three inches in my mouth. So it had to be from eight to nine inches long. I took it back in my throat getting the head or most of it into my throat. I worked it in and out a few times before I backed it out to where I could lick it. After licking a bit I returned to working it in and out of my throat.
I repeated that a few times before I felt Stan's hand on my head. With a few more passes in my throat I felt his cock pulse against my tongue and then a small spurt of cum into my throat. Before I could do anything there was another big spurt in my throat. I had to back off quickly to swallow and breathe and another big spurt filled my mouth. I desperately swallowed to clear my mouth to breathe. Following spurts were easy to handle and a little sucking and licking took care of the last of his cum.
Stan took me by my shoulders and pulled me up to rest my head on his arm.
"That was a great way to wake up but I still need some sleep."
We both fell asleep again. For myself I was so content and satisfied I felt I had to sleep to continue my dream. I woke as Stan started to stir. I suggested I could use a shower. I didn't understand why Stan said he would help me but the thought of sharing a shower appealed to me. I found his shower was a mechanical marvel. Instead of a simple shower head there were numerous water jets in the wall from ankle height to over my head. Stan had them adjusted as he liked but he cut off those over my head as well as cutting back the pressure. In the shower with me he suggested washing my back for me. Of course I accepted and when he finished I did his back in turn.
Finished with his back I turned to his cock and balls. He let me wash his lovely cock until I bent down to kiss it. He had an amazing erection. He took hold of my arms and lifted me to hold me up against the wall. He pushed in between my legs and I could feel his cock up against me. He moved about and I felt it push into my pussy. He let me slide down till most of it was in me. He used his body to pin me against the wall and reached down to pull my legs up. Lifting me by my legs he slid me up and down against the wall. It was the greatest screwing I could remember. I had a grand orgasm very quickly but he continued screwing me a while before cumming in me. I would have liked him to leave me impaled on his cock but he lifted me up and off and tried to set me down on my feet. My legs were too weak to stand and I slid down to sit on the floor.
Stan helped me out of the shower and toweled me dry. He wrapped me in a robe obviously one of his as I was swimming in it. He walked me out to his sitting room and seated me on a couch. I said anything light would be okay when he asked me about lunch. He called out on his communicator to have our lunch brought in. He returned to the refresher to shave telling me to let our lunch delivery in. In a few minutes there was a knock at the door and I called out, "Come in."
A young lady dressed as a maid wheeled a cart in greeting me, "Hi, I'm Stella. You must be Janet. You look like you've been had."
"I just got out of the shower."
"Oh don't worry. We're all grownups. I only wish I could have spent the morning in bed with Stan."
"Are you his girlfriend?"
"No. Stan is a tomcat. He takes on any girl that throws herself in front of him. And I'm not jealous. At least not too much. I'm planning on being in that bed Friday night. But he'll bounce me out Saturday morning."
Stan came out and greeted Stella, "Hi Stella. You telling Janet all about me?"
"Oh no sweetheart. I was just telling her what a lousy lover you are.".
"I see you brought me flowers. That was nice of you."
"They weren't my idea. Mr. Santoro said to put them on the lunch cart. I don't know if he just likes Janet or whether he likes the two of you together. I need to get back. Just push the cart out in the hall when you're finished your lunch. Oh and Mr. Santoro wants you to call him after lunch."
I asked, "Mr. Santoro knows I'm here? Does he know what happened this morning?"
"He knows everything that goes on in this compound. He knew you were here within minutes of coming through the gate. And his lawyer probably called him as soon as he got to his office. But there's nothing to worry about. Those flowers on the cart aren't for me."
"You mean Mr. Santoro sent them just for me?"
"Yeh, I think he's got a soft spot for you."
Stella left and Stan placed our lunch on the coffee table. During lunch I asked about the compound. I learned it was heavily secured by armed guards. The building we were in served as a dormitory for several single men who were part of the security. Stan spent most of his time eating for the best part of half an hour.
After his lunch he called Naz. I heard him say he would ask me. He asked, "Do you want to ride into the card game with us this evening? And come back here after?"
I was thrilled at the idea of bedding down with him for the night. Of course I had to answer, "Yes." He continued his conversation for a minute before putting down his communicator,
"Will you be alright here while I go to the gym to work out for a couple of hours?"
I told him I would be OK and he changed clothes and left. Shortly after he left Stella returned to clean up the apartment. She came out of the bedroom with Stan's suit saying, "I'm taking his clothes to be cleaned. I can do yours too if you want."
I agreed and collected my things for her. She took everything out to a cleaner on the floor below. She was back in a few minutes and made the bed and straightened up the refresher. I heard her communicator ping and she said, "That will be your underclothes. I'll get them and start the other clothes." She brought my undies back in a cloth bag announcing, "The rest will be ready in about half an hour. If you don't mind I'll wait here. Can you tell me how you and Stan got together?"
I told her about my morning adventure and explained Stan and I knew each other from the weekly card games. She explained she already knew I was the poker hostess. Apparently everyone in the compound knew who I was and that I had bedded with Stan for the morning. We talked for a while until her communicator signaled the cleaner was finished. When she brought back my clothes we resumed chatting until Stan returned. Stella excused herself and left while Stan headed for a shower. I sat for a moment thinking of Stan naked in the shower with that big cock hanging out. That was enough for me and I joined him in the shower.
The water jets stopped as I opened the door but resumed as soon as it was closed. Stan had reset the controls to his height and they caught me in the face. I ducked down and found Stan's cock right under my mouth. I just had to open my mouth and bend a little to get it in my throat. I bobbed up and down with it in my throat a few times before Stan held my shoulders and had me straighten up.
"I've got a better idea. Let's get out of here."
We got out of the shower and started toweling dry. Stan picked me up and set me up to sit on the counter. He pushed in between my legs. I knew he wanted to screw me as I sat there but his cock was just up too high almost between my boobs. He picked me up in his arms and carried me to the bed. He positioned me on my knees, head down and ass up. Kneeling between my legs he asked, "You want it in your ass or your cunt?"
"Cunt please."
He started pushing into me and I held my head to watch his cock spear its way into me. It was delightful to feel it going slowly inside me while I watched between my legs as it moved in. He penetrated me slowly till he felt the resistance of my cervix. I wished he could have buried it in me until I could feel his pubic hair against my pussy but I knew I would get hurt if he did. Still it was delightful to watch his cock slowly going in and out of me. It hadn't been many strokes before an orgasm hit me. It was delightful as my pussy pulsed and sent wave after wave rippling delightfully through me.
Before I was fully sensible again I felt him stop thrusting to hold himself high inside me. I thought I felt his cock pulse inside me and then I felt him cumming. It was enough to trigger another orgasm. I felt his arms wrap around me and he pulled me over on top of him as he laid on his back. I would have turned to be face down on top of him but his cock was still inside me and I knew if I twisted over I'd lose it. He put his hands over my boobs and I was quite content to lie still with the afterglow from my orgasm.
We slept a while longer waking with just enough time for supper and to get dressed and ready to go to the card game. Stan walked me to the waiting limo and assisted in strapping me in. Stan would be riding in front with James while Naz would be joining me in the rear. We pulled around to the front of the mansion. Stan held the door for Naz to get in then returned to a front seat.
Naz greeted me with ,"Good evening. Did you kids enjoy yourselves today?"
I answered an embarrassed, "Yes sir."
"Good. I understand my lawyer gave you his card. You call him any time you need him. Don't hesitate, just call. If he can't help you he'll get someone that can. OK?"
"Thank you. I really didn't know what to do this morning."
"And I want you to tell Jerry he's to meet me at the club at 1300 tomorrow."
"Yes sir, Do you want him alone or should I go with him?"
"No just him alone."
"I'll be sure to let him know."
We arrived at the club ahead of anyone else and I quickly got out a drink and cigar for Naz then hustled and changed to my harem outfit. I was ready when the others showed up and got their drinks set out. I thought everything was going as a normal night until Red asked, "What's up with you tonight girl? You're just bouncing around here."
Jake joined in with, "She got laid or she's gonna get laid tonight."
I tried to just shrug it off but I could feel a blush all through my face and chest. I tried to stay somber for the rest of the evening but I felt they were watching and trying to guess if I was sleeping with someone they knew. When they were finally through playing Naz suggested the others could cash out ahead of him and suggested I could go ahead and change. I hoped nobody thought I was going to sleep with Naz. I left and changed quickly into my street clothes. Coming back through the hallway I felt like dancing and I would have skipped along if I hadn't remembered the cameras.
Clint had a handful of credits for me. I just shoved them in my purse and followed Stan and James out with Naz to the car. Back in Stan's apartment we quickly got into bed. I was tired but I hoped Stan was up to screwing me again. Instead of just screwing me he had his hands all over me. My boobs and nipples got thoroughly worked on by his hands and mouth. He flipped me over on my stomach and gave me the most delightful massage hitting everything from my neck down to my feet. I could barely keep from screaming as he nipped my ass and kissed and licked the backs of my knees.
Turning me over on my back, he continued playing with me touching my pussy lips while he kissed and licked my inner thighs. I loved every minute of it but my pussy ached to feel his cock screwing me. Finally I felt his cock push against my pussy lips. I wrapped my legs up around him and arched my hips up against him to pull his cock in. I got his cock so far in it hurt but I was too wound up to care. I wanted the whole thing in me stuffing my pussy full. Stan only had to stroke in an out a few times for me to reach an orgasm. It was wonderful, shuddering all through me while he continued thrusting in me until I felt him filling my pussy with his cum.
Stan rolled off me but pulled me to spoon against him. I would have liked him to stay in me but I felt content to feel his cock against my bare ass. I woke in the morning to an erection pushing against my ass while Stan massaged my hip and ass. He realized I was awake and said, "I'm going to take you in the ass this morning."
I asked him to let me do it. With his OK I got a capsule of lube from my purse and pushed it up my ass. I had him lie on his back while I squatted on my knees over him. I couldn't get his cock in me in that position. I had to get up on my feet so I could hold his cock against my ass hole. I let myself down on it slowly taking it in inch by inch. I felt some resistance but I was able to push past it without any real discomfort. Finally I had taken it all in and my ass was down against Stan's legs. I had never felt so full. I knew his cock had to be only in my colon but it felt like another couple of inches and he would be cumming up in my throat. I held my position trying to get used to being so deeply penetrated. Stan grabbed my ankles and pulled my feet out from under me. I gasped as I felt his cock go just a little deeper.
He put his hands up to fondle my boobs. "You're breathing hard. Are you enjoying being fucked in the ass?"
I had to admit I did enjoy it. I'd had my ass screwed many times before but being impaled by his cock stuffing me so full, I was turned on and I felt my pussy itching to be screwed. I wanted him to pump his cock in and out of my ass but he just played with my boobs and nipples while I was helpless to move. Finally it seemed to be forever, he rolled me over and got me on my knees head down and ass up while he knelt between my legs and started long slow thrusts. I was amazed that I actually enjoyed him screwing my ass. But most amazing was that as his thrusts became faster and harder I could feel an orgasm building. When he slammed hard against my ass and I felt him cumming in me my orgasm erupted. I collapsed under him as it washed through me in waves. I thought I could feel his cum sloshing inside me. He was heavy on top of me but I wanted him to stay in place to keep his cock stuffed in my ass. In a little bit his cock slipped out of me and he rolled off.
Stan called down for breakfast for the two of us and told me he had to accompany Mr. Santoro early that morning. We took quick showers and were ready when breakfast arrived. We ate and got dressed to go out. Stan drove me to my apartment and I thanked him for a wonderful time. In my apartment I called Jerry and let him know he was to meet with Mr. Santoro that afternoon. I sat on my couch, closed my eyes and relived the pleasure of the last day or so, with my only regret being that it wouldn't continue.
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After as much as I'd experienced of Janet's life I felt she well deserved the fun she'd enjoyed with Stan and I felt like applauding.
07.10.13
story continues in An Ensign's Fantasies 13
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