and was almost tempted to ask Mark what our current status was, but decided against it. I’d never hear the end of it if he saw me riding high in the saddle like this.
I eased down on John in a series of short, bobbing gulps, shivering with the measured yielding of my ass. Just a bit more… My sphincter stretched to the point of euphoric distress, while my chest heaved in stuttering gasps. Almost there …It felt like I’d been punched in the stomach, when my protesting body suddenly engulfed him, and my ass clamped tightly around the slippery shaft nestled within me.
“Oh yeah, that’s just what I needed.”
“Do you wish me to-?”
“No! No, just lay still, John, I’ll take it from here.” I can handle this part just fine.
It didn’t take long, maybe ten minutes, until I’d loosened up enough to lean back on it completely, rocking my hips in a slow, mesmerizing pattern. Waves of delight surged upward while I bathed my clit with skilled fingers, and my tautly stretched ass suckled at the immense girth impaling me. I could already feel the contractions starting, tightening into a ball in my stomach; the frequency increased as the orgasm that had so craftily eluded me, loomed on the horizon. Leaning forward, I let my nails scrape across the hard surface of John’s chest, beating downward with the hip-pounding tempo that I knew would set me off at any minute.
“Omigod, John, yes,” Here it comes! “Cum with me, cum in my ass, all of it!” John started to cum moments before I did; filling my rear with sputtering waves of liquid heat that ebbed and flowed like my chaotic emotions.
“I’m… I’m….”
A wave of heat washed through me and I tensed with seizure-like contractions while white lights danced before my eyes deafening me with the delicate sound of thunder. It was a straining effort on my part to keep my hips in motion, riding out the pleasure as a hot trickle of release seeped around my fingers, soaking my inner thighs amid the sound of wet, slapping skin on familiarly worn metal. My world faded in a kaleidoscope of harmonious sensations the only way it could during climax, hiding me from the ghosts of the past, and the memories that haunted me. I was free again. Free!
Everything happened so fast that it was impossible for a primitive creature like the human mind to process the cacophony of individual sounds quickly enough. There was a thunderously loud bang, followed by a gut wrenching sound of explosive decompression and warning klaxons. Machinegun-like impacts hammered against the hull a split second later, instantly bringing me back to a time long gone. We’re taking fire! The rush of noise ended just as quickly as it began, telling me the bulkhead doors had isolated the breach. Two seconds had passed since my heaven-sent release.
The cabin was bathed in darkness, replaced by dim red emergency lighting, as my stomach flip-flopped from sudden weightlessness. I was expecting the deathly chill of vacuum space to hit me at any moment, and there was no way I could get to an environmental suit in time. I had to get to the emergency locker; I had to try!
I began the lazy journey upward, drifting above my bed, while my sweat-soaked body continued to reel under the effects of a mind-shattering orgasm. John continued to cum, following the last command he’d been given. Shimmering spider-web strands of inorganic passion filled the air around me, clinging to my skin or hair whenever I came in contact with it. I frantically reached for his outstretched hand that promised nothing but the illusion of stability. John was just as helpless to the laws of physics as I was, worse actually. I’d been through this before, and knew how to harness what little momentum and control you had in zero gravity, John didn’t. Soon, he was floating above me in an out of control, horizontal spin, while I drew closer to my bed, secured to the deck.
“Margo, we seem to have suffered a-”
“I know we’ve
I eased down on John in a series of short, bobbing gulps, shivering with the measured yielding of my ass. Just a bit more… My sphincter stretched to the point of euphoric distress, while my chest heaved in stuttering gasps. Almost there …It felt like I’d been punched in the stomach, when my protesting body suddenly engulfed him, and my ass clamped tightly around the slippery shaft nestled within me.
“Oh yeah, that’s just what I needed.”
“Do you wish me to-?”
“No! No, just lay still, John, I’ll take it from here.” I can handle this part just fine.
It didn’t take long, maybe ten minutes, until I’d loosened up enough to lean back on it completely, rocking my hips in a slow, mesmerizing pattern. Waves of delight surged upward while I bathed my clit with skilled fingers, and my tautly stretched ass suckled at the immense girth impaling me. I could already feel the contractions starting, tightening into a ball in my stomach; the frequency increased as the orgasm that had so craftily eluded me, loomed on the horizon. Leaning forward, I let my nails scrape across the hard surface of John’s chest, beating downward with the hip-pounding tempo that I knew would set me off at any minute.
“Omigod, John, yes,” Here it comes! “Cum with me, cum in my ass, all of it!” John started to cum moments before I did; filling my rear with sputtering waves of liquid heat that ebbed and flowed like my chaotic emotions.
“I’m… I’m….”
A wave of heat washed through me and I tensed with seizure-like contractions while white lights danced before my eyes deafening me with the delicate sound of thunder. It was a straining effort on my part to keep my hips in motion, riding out the pleasure as a hot trickle of release seeped around my fingers, soaking my inner thighs amid the sound of wet, slapping skin on familiarly worn metal. My world faded in a kaleidoscope of harmonious sensations the only way it could during climax, hiding me from the ghosts of the past, and the memories that haunted me. I was free again. Free!
Everything happened so fast that it was impossible for a primitive creature like the human mind to process the cacophony of individual sounds quickly enough. There was a thunderously loud bang, followed by a gut wrenching sound of explosive decompression and warning klaxons. Machinegun-like impacts hammered against the hull a split second later, instantly bringing me back to a time long gone. We’re taking fire! The rush of noise ended just as quickly as it began, telling me the bulkhead doors had isolated the breach. Two seconds had passed since my heaven-sent release.
The cabin was bathed in darkness, replaced by dim red emergency lighting, as my stomach flip-flopped from sudden weightlessness. I was expecting the deathly chill of vacuum space to hit me at any moment, and there was no way I could get to an environmental suit in time. I had to get to the emergency locker; I had to try!
I began the lazy journey upward, drifting above my bed, while my sweat-soaked body continued to reel under the effects of a mind-shattering orgasm. John continued to cum, following the last command he’d been given. Shimmering spider-web strands of inorganic passion filled the air around me, clinging to my skin or hair whenever I came in contact with it. I frantically reached for his outstretched hand that promised nothing but the illusion of stability. John was just as helpless to the laws of physics as I was, worse actually. I’d been through this before, and knew how to harness what little momentum and control you had in zero gravity, John didn’t. Soon, he was floating above me in an out of control, horizontal spin, while I drew closer to my bed, secured to the deck.
“Margo, we seem to have suffered a-”
“I know we’ve
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