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Selek: Glad to have you back, Tarn'a
Tarn'a:
I don't know about you, but I get a thrill when someone on ASCEM(L)
mentions
me.
Salatrel :your 15 minutes of fame!!!
Tarn'a:
Hang on that was only 5 minutes, which leaves me with another 10 up my
sleeve.
Selek: Go for it!
Tarn'a: I'm saving it for a rainy day.
Selek: Sounds like a plan to me. Lemme know when you plan to use it.
Tarn'a:
Will do.
**Salatrel
and Vorik taking up a front row seat..
waiting
for the puppet show to begin...
Oh
good we didn't miss a thing.
.this
is where I left off.
Salatrel:
Well, grammie is here and we are going to a butterfly museum!!! Logan is
going
to love it!! sorry S'haile wilmis you though....but I will bring my
camera
and take lots of pictures..Bye..and Salatrel leaves.
Selek:
Sigh....no one to play with today....all alone.....by myself...sigh..
What
does
a wilmis mean?
**sal:oops
spell checker missed that one.
Vorik:
He wastes no time..
but
then again.
.maybe
Tarn'a is looking to use up
her
last 10 minutes in a
smut
story with the taskmaster.
Tarn'a: Poor thing, no one to play with. and I'm only fried chicken.
Selek:Who
said you were only fried chicken?? They were wrong. It's not
often I
get
to talk to our colleagues from Down Under. So....how are you this
Friday morning??
Tarn'a: Fine, but not morning for me. Friday night Hurray!!
Selek:
So what time is it there? Friday night, what time?(musing about his
trip to
Australia)
I have been to Sydney, Melbourne, up the east coast to Cairns. Very
nice
country
with great beer
**Vorik
and Salatrel turn to each other..
Fosters
Australian for beeeeah...
Tarn'a: 11:05pm.
Selek:
Oh! It's late there! How long are you going to stay and play?
BTW, what
did
you think of T'Aitlu's and my story "The Leopard Theory"?
Selek
(fishing for feedback!)
**As
Salatrel munches on the popcorn,
"He
is fishing for something ..
Take
care S'haile, you might get caught.."
And
the two voyeurs grin at each other.
"here
wants some popcorn, Vorik."
No
thank. You"
and
he pats his belly"
tying
to lose some weight..
my
robes will not stay closed ..
think
I am getting a gut.."
Tarn'a:
Very nice *grin* I'll try & stay on for another hour or
so.
**Vorik:
hmm does she know what she is in for?
Salatrel:
of course she does..
she
has been a diligent reader on the bluemoon ng <g>
a long silence...the ten chart rule was enforced from up above...
Tarn'a:
Taskmaster, are you all right? You seem rather quiet." Tarn'a
moves close to
Selek....
Selek:
Well (sniff), everybody has left me. T'Aitlu has gone to Kingston
and she
has
relatives staying at her place, and Salatrel is going to a butterfly
museum.
I'm all by myself....all alone.....by myself (sniff).
Lonely.....alone.....no-one
around.....(reaches for Tarn'a)
T'Aitlu... Greetings....
Selek: Hi t'hy'la!!! Welcome back if even for a short time!!! I missed you
T'Aitlu:
popping in to say hi! (flipping the pages of her Salatrel/T'Aitlu dictionary)
it
means
'will miss' <g>Just have to understand her..... (head on desk)
Did I really say
that!!??
Just had to add my 2 credits.
Selek
grins.
Tarn'a
wriggles in Selek's arms....but a giggle escapes her lips.
T'Aitlu, taking note of the scene before her: You are incorrigible.
Tarn'a: Yes, but we love him for it.
Selek: Well, it's true (he whined). All by myself...all alone....(muttering)
T'Aitlu: Alone? Like this??? (she lifts her eyebrow amused by her taskmaster.)
Selek:
Well....it's nice....but Tarn'a will probably be going to bed soon as it's
Friday
night there. Then I'll be alone.....by myself.....lonely again.
Tarn'a:
Me, go to bed? No.... brb let me turn on my bed.
**Vorik
turns to Salatrel and asks..what does she mean?
MM
we should get one for the shop. Salatrel thinks to herself..
Selek:
Turn on your bed?? Whaddya mean, turn on your bed? Why don't
you show
me.....
T'Aitlu:
That one I want to hear too!
**see
what did I tell ya..
we
have to get one for the shop!!!
even
HE has not seen one..
and
the Romulan spills some of her popcorn
all
over the floor in her excitement..oops
Tarn'a: Silly Selek, its got a electric blanket. Since I only wear short nighties,
**Vorik
whips his head to Salatrel direction.
.the
nighties!!!!
Tarn'a:
I need it nice and warm. You can all jump in if you want. A tight
fit, though
**Salatrel:
snicker .. She said tight..
Tarn'a
to T'Aitlu: You mean I'm going to have to share him now?
Selek
interjects: Probably not today. Remember, I'm all alone....by myself.....alone....
T'Aitlu:
No you do not have to share, not today... enjoy ...<g> (leans closer
to
Tarn'a..) And he is enjoyable...<vbg>
Tarn'a : *grin*
T'Aitlu
to Selek: be nice.. she is new at this and you...<g>
Putting
her arm around her friend she continues: Tarn'a ... be careful he is sneaky...
but
that
is one of his redeeming
characteristics.....
<g>
Salatrel...
butterflies..mmmmm... just watch that someone does not go
after
*you* with a net..... <vbg>
(sigh)
Today will be full of pomp and circumstance... and I love every
minute
of it.... whatever pictures are taken I will share them! Back
tonight
around midnight and then a week-end with a houseful!
T'Aitlu
sighed......wishing she could stay behind...<g>
Selek:
T'hy'la, you don't have to worry, I'll look but not touch....well,
maybe
just a little....OK I'll open her robe and stare....and maybe
fondle....just
a little....maybe
**uh-oh..we
came just in time Vorik.
Vorik
nods his head in agreement..
must
be a story in here somewhere..
especially
after the virus yesterday..
now
there is a story to tell<g>
Selek: So, what do you want to talk about?
T'Aitlu:
the inevitable and classic.... talk about the first thing that pops
up!
<g>
**snicker
and we know what that will be.
Vorik
is on the ground scooping up the popcorn
as
Salatrel begins to sip on her soda.
.Tarn'a: Nothing wrong with that. Great way's to fill up silences.
**snicker...she
said fill..snicker..
Vorik:
oh grow up Salatrel!!!
Salatrel:
what? It's a smut movie..
Selek:
Is *that* what you call it Down Under? We call it a hole here <g>
**Vorik
and Salatrel turn to each other ..
confusion
contorting their faces..WHAT???
Tarn'a:
And there are a lot of hole's to fill up. I'm just finishing off the chocolate
Easter
egg
the T'Shal gave me. *mmphf*
**mmm
we wonder if now she will give him wet chocolate kisses.
.the
mistress introduced us to those..
.Selek: Aren't you going to share with the rest of us? (pulling her closer)
Tarn'a:
Sure, I can. The chocolate laden tongue is offered to Selek (and
T'Aitlu
too
if she wants).
**the
popcorn flies out of the bag
as
Salatrel is overcome by this sudden shock
..this
is what happens when we are away for a day!!!
Selek
parts his lips to accept her offering. He sucks her tongue into his
mouth,
lapping off the chocolate and savoring the feeling of her tongue
filling
his mouth.
**hmm
I wonder if the Easter bunny
will
leave me chocolate in that manner this year..
T'Aitlu
grins at the scene: He is all yours today, Tarn'a.... but be gentle
and don't ruin him
for
the rest of us....<vbvg>
Tarn'a:
I'll try not to *wink*
**no
Tarn'a..he likes it fast and furious <g>
he
has all weekend to recover form the bites and lashes..<g>
Selek:
Thank you t'hy'la. I promise I'll be good <VBG> (Selek wishes
she could stay too.)
I'll
be nice to her. This will give me a chance to get to know her (wink).
You enjoy the
mitilary-ness
of the day.
Talk
to you Tuesday, then to you and Salatrel on Wed and Thurs, right?
Selek
gives her a huge hug, pressing himself against her, murmuring in her ear
: This is
what
you'll be missing, my love
T'Aitlu:
Mmmmmm I *know* what I will be missing..." She sighs and caresses his
face...
"be careful..."
Selek:
I'll try my love, (holding her hand against his cheek, gazing deeply into
her
eyes, his finger of his free hand pressed against her lips)
**sigh..how
romantic..
"Oh
shut up!" yells Vorik
while
he is on the ground scooping up the popcorn
Salatrel
sips on her soda
T'Aitlu:
I am sure Salatrel will try to pop on later.... (caressing the side of
his
face) funny how we are dependent on these e-mails isn't it?
Selek:
It's almost pathetic, but pathetic is good....It's just that we miss each
other.
**Salatrel
are you OK?" a concerned Vorik asks..
the
small woman is having the shakes. .
sal:sorry
just recovering....
always
happens after a day away from the shop..
must
be the sandal wood."
the
Romulan grins and breaks out the box of jujee bees>
T'Aitlu..(waving
bye and her robes flutter out of sight. )
Selek:
Don't go!! (Selek sighs as the door closes. He turns to Tarn'a
who is
>
patiently waiting for him) Can I get a hug?
>
**see
now this is the start Vorik..pretty sneaky of him huh?
Playing
the wounded lonely taskmaster well.
Tarn'a: Always glad to be of service.
Selek:
That would be acceptable.....(moving closer to her, feeling her heat through
their
robes) "Thank you" he sighs into her shoulder. He lets his hands
roam down her
back,
cupping her buttocks....
Tarn'a:
Mmm, "Your welcome." Rubs against his front. She could feel his erection
pressing
against her belly, she reached down and fondled him through the thick material.
Selek
( Blushing.....shuffling his feet, feeling very sorry for himself)....all
alone.....by
himself......alone.....
They
retire to Selek's conveniently oversized office chair
Selek
wraps his arms around her, holding her on his lap.
Selek:.
Why don't you tell me about yourself (hugging her closer, smelling her
scent and
planting
little kisses on her neck and ear-tips and stroking her back)
**This
is really getting good huh Vorik?
Vorik:yes..indeed..
he
has been insatiable this week...
Tarn'a wriggles against Selek's crotch.
Selek:
Well, is that clasp uncomfortable for you to sit on? It can be
dealt
with, y'know.....Here, let me get this clasp out of your way. (goes to
undo
the
clasp, but Tarn'a batts his hand away, reaching for it herself)
**feisty!!
And
Vorik squirms a little in his seat now..
Tarn'a:
Perhaps it should just be removed? (she licks her lips and grins)
Is that robe
getting
uncomfortable?"
**Salatrel
gives out a great laugh and claps her hands and nudges Vorik..
see
she is the one starting it...
she
is good..i wonder what is going to happen next..
Vorik
mutters under his breath
unwilling
to interrupt the players..
.if
you read an and stay quiet you will know..
Salatrel
squeals in delight..
but
I cannot help but draw all this out.
.it
is delicious!!!
Selek: Just a little. . Can you help me?
Tarn'a: I am to help the Taskmaster whenever I can.
Selek: So, whaddya want to do, Tarn'a. Will the TaskMistress miss you?"
Tarn'a: She won't mind loaning me out. (Stroking neck and shoulders)
An
incoming uh-oh indicates that she has an icq message. She leaves the taskmasters
lap,
circles
around his desk and reads her mail :
Tarn'a:
My VERY short story (and my first finished) has been archived. Wow!!!
Rats,
that
puts me down to 5 minutes left.
**Honey..he
only takes 5 minutes..
he
is all too easy..
ooh
these jujee bees stick inside your teeth.
Tarn'a
glanced over her shoulder to see if the taskmaster was still paying attention
to her.
He
was. She pretended not to notice how he was staring at her form which was
quite
noticeable
through her thin robe.
**she
seems to have done this before..
or
maybe she has this all planned..
or
maybe she has been reading T'Aitlu's techniques
with
the taskmaster..
ahhhh
and
they both nod their heads in
agreement
at this last shared thought
.
Selek:
(sidling up behind her, cupping her breasts through her robe.) Why do you
need
an electric blanket and nighties? I'm here now....
**as
the booming voice of the seductive taskmaster
fills
the theater..Vorik begins to undo his clasp..
Salatrel
munches away at her candy..
she
glances at Vorik and notices
that
he is sitting lower in the seat..
what
are you doing? she asks
Tarn'a's
buttocks rub against Selek's cock: Nightie..... not really
needed
tonight.
**I
think it would be futile..
since
it will be off soon enough..
Salatrel
looks down at his lap and
notices
that all of his clasp are undone..so .
You
wanted a little butter in your popcorn huh?
Tarn'a
turns around in his arms and faces him. Her mouth greedily engulfs his.
With the
taste
of chocolate still on their tongues, they explore each others mouth. They
break free
from
their kiss to come up for air. She moves her hands down his body, undoing
the clasps
of
his rich-looking robes as she does. She brushes his nipples
as she undoes the clasp at
his
chest. She grabs him by the lapels of the robe and directs him back
to his office chair.
She
pushes him into it . She hovers over him and pushes Selek's robe
open to the waist.
Tarn'a's
head moves down as she lick's a nipple.
**GACCK!!!!!
gasp..
Vorik
bats the choking Romulan on her back..
Vorik:I
know, she is wasting no time..
but
it is late where she is.
.are
you OK now..
Through
a thin voice Salatrel replies, "(cough)..
just
got some popcorn stuck in my throat
.But
I am OK..
go
to the next one
go
to the next one.."
Selek
arches his back slightly, encouraging her. He can feel her hot mouth
against his
chest,
flicking his nipple with her tongue. He slips his hands under the collar
of her robe,
pushing
it down as far as it will go. Then he reaches for the clasp at her
chest and undoes
it.
Her breasts spill out, filling his gaze.
**Now
this is what we paid our 7 bucks for!!
GO
taskmaster!!!
oohooohohohoh
Vorik
mutters to himself
as
he slides down into his seat..
and
thinks how
she
observes the no undergarment tradition
as
well. the Vulcan smirks to himself..
He
cups them both in his large hands. Her face returns to gaze at him, then
their tongues
stroke
each other. She settles into the chair and straddles the taskmaster's lap.
Tarn'a
moves
slowly, rubbing her wet pussy against Selek's hard cock.
**What
is this an animal show.
.first
the Easter bunny now a cat now a rooster..
next
thing you know there will be a dog and pony show...
ehhh
here
in Scotland where the men are men
and
the sheep are afraid<g>
Vorik:
that is it! you are an embarrassment.
and
the young man gets up out of his seat
and
rushes to the back row.
He
flops down in his seat and
crosses
his arms defiantly.
Her
fluids dampen his robe. Selek's hands roam
over
her breasts, squeezing them gently, flicking her nipples. She rubbed
her
hands over his chest and down his ribs, to rest over his heart,
thrumming
in his right side.
He
pinchers her nipples, and the harden quickly. She moves her mouth
up his
chest,
to neck, then fastened onto his mouth. Kissing Selek
enthusiastically,
and the remaining chocolate is taken from Tarn'a's tongue.
**ooh
ooh ooh the good stuff...Vorik?
what
are you doing back there?
And
Salatrel brings her box of candy and marches
to
Vorik's seat..in the back row..
She
then moves down to his belly, undoing the clasp at his crotch. of
course,
he
wore nothing under the robe. Tarn'a looks down and sees.......
Tarn'a: (Note to Selek: Do you have to keep stopping half way in a sentence?)
Selek:
It's to give you an idea of what to write. I'm only trying to be
helpful...<g>
to continue..
She
sees his cock-head peeking out from the folds of his robe. Her hand
moves down and
cups
the flaccid penis, softly stroking the length. As it hardens she
moves to the floor on
her
knees. A drop a pre cum leaks from the tip, and she rubs it
over the head and draws
the
tip of Selek's cock into her wet mouth.
He
moans when he feels her hot mouth around his cock-head. She swirls
her
tongue
around the tip, then further down the shaft, playing with the ridges,
sucking
and licking them. Her hand was wrapped around his shaft, pumping
slowly.
His cock firmed up and Selek splayed his legs wide open
Selek:
"Well...." he pulls her back up to his face. As she curls up on his lap,
he enjoys
feeling
her body next to his, his cock
gently
resting against her thigh, twitching slightly when he looked at her
beauty.
"How about a little sharing of body heat?"
**He
seems to have forgotten T'Aitlu warning huh?
well
he is thinking with the little head now anyway..<g>
Tarn'a:
Good, shall we retire to someplace more comfortable? Looking over
at the
bed.....
**Vorik
and Salatrel cheer form their theater seat.
."The
bed..over there!!
go
to the bed!!""
Selek:
As he talked, she was nipping at his neck, his voice
vibrating
in her ear. "Yess."
Tarn'a
hisses..
.
They
manage to get off the chair without falling
over,
and still clinging to each other, they make it to the bed. Laying
her
down,
Selek kneels between her spread thighs, trailing his fingers over the
flesh
while nip-kissing her stomach Her hands fondling his ear tips, then
moving
down his chest. He straddles her hips to rub his cock on her belly. More
pre-cum
left
there glistening on her. His double ridges flared and he lowered
himself to
part
her robes. He looked at her mound of pubic hair and took some of
his
fluid
onto his fingers. He carded through her hair, then lowered his mouth
to
her sex...
Her
back arched as his tongue rimed her lips, then it moved to play with her
clit.
Meanwhile his long fingers slipped inside her, and she cried out
again.
Wrapping her legs around his body she grasped what ever flesh she
could
find with her hands.
He
moved his mouth from her clit to her dripping sex. He thrust a hot
tongue
as deep as he could, tasting her essence. Back and forth, his tongue
probed
her depths. He started stroking his hard cock, pleasuring himself
as
he
pleasured her. He moved up to suck her clit into his hot mouth, flicking
her
clit with his tongue as he held it gently with his teeth. Her hips
bucked
against his face, covering him with her musky fluid.
**hmm
very nice technique..
Vorik
took note and
his
fingers crept into the
waist
band of Salatrel's tight black pants..
Tarn'a:
How about getting out of this..and she pulls the rest of his robes off
of his body.
As
she gazes at this panting Vulcan hovering above her, she takes special
note of his
bobbing
cock. She begins to quiver in anticipation. She pulls off the rest
of her robe, lies
back
down, fanning out her long hair on the pillows behind her.
**Well
I guess they are "being careful"
not
to get their robes wet..
And
Vorik spits out his drink and soaks his robe.
The
soda trickles down his chest
and
pools in his lap..
He
places each hand above her head and settles back in between her spread
legs. She then
guides
his
manhood
into her. They both moan with pleasure, and start to thrust slowly.
Selek thrusts
gently,
his hot cock filling her, stretching her.
Selek: "You are soo hot," he crooned into her ear. "And soo tight!"
She
spread her legs as wide as she could to accommodate his movements.
He was
pumping
her harder now, his balls slapping against her ass....
Selek
------ >>
**Sal:
YOU can tell he is excited..
Vorik:
How?
Because
he can't even spell his own name right now..
and
the voyeurs grin at each other.
Salatrel
lays her hand son Vorik's bare thigh.
He
squirms at her touch
and
then raises a single brow to her..
Tarn'a:
"Aaaaahhhh." Tarn'a moans, as she thrust upwards and impales herself
further
onto
Selek's hot cock. She grasps Selek's arms as they pound against the
other.
Their bodies slick with sweat.
**Vorik
watches Salatrel's hand caress his inner thigh.
He
whispers to his companion :.
.yes
definitely worth the 7 bucks
Selek
was grunting softly with the exertion. He slammed his cock deep
inside
of her, thrusting wildly. She was bucking her hips to increase his
penetration.
Her eyes were closed in ecstasy, legs spread wide, feet
wrapped
around his back, pulling him into her. The sounds of slapping flesh
filled
the room, the smell of musk everywhere.
**Salatrel
Vorik whispers to his companion
as
his hand glides up her thigh..
I
prefer his method of orientation to yours..
sal:
shut up
and
she throws a candy at him.
They
gasped as they move faster together, Tarn'a raked her fingernails over
his
back as he continued to thrust inside her crying out with each entry.
Tarn'a:
Sorry Selek but I'm really tired now. I can't think of anything else
to write. I'll
write
some more in the morning. okay? Feel free to continue the stories.....
Her
cries spurred him on. He pulled out just so the tip was still impaling
her,
then slammed back into all the way so his balls banged against her ass.
Over
and over, he did this, then altered his rhythm to speed up to an
almost
frantic pace. He could feel his orgasm start in his belly, his balls
aching
for relief. But he didn't want it to end....
Tarn'a: *zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz*
**see
she
is not the only one to leave you before the climax!!!!!
ah
man..
and
our movie goers groan
as
the movie gets cut right at the good part!!
Tarn'a:
Okay, goodnight to everyone. And hopefully I'll play with you some
more,
Selek.
Tarn'a
extricates herself from Selek's arms slides out from beneath him. She grabs
her
robes,
tosses them over her shoulder and heads to the door
Selek:
WHAT!!!!!(suddenly regaining ing Vulcan composure) I thank you for playing
with
me.
You have a great sleep and lots of wet dreams (or whatever women have).
Sweet
dreams!
**Vorik
and Salatrel stand up in the theater
and
give you both a standing ovation
Bravo!!!!
And
thank you for getting him primed for us..
We
see a hot and bothered taskmaster once again left at the threshold his
climax. His
hands
ball up into fists as he tries to will away his erection. But to no avail.
The door to
his
office opens and in walks in the movie goers.
Hey this is cyberspace...we are flexible here<G>
Salatrel: seems you both let caution and decorum fly out the window, along with the robes
Vorik: And the popcorn .
Selek
from the bed: LOLOL You sure make work for him, don't you Romulan!!
Salatrel:
you bet I do!! Vorik, you missed one..and using her foot, Salatrel points
to the
popcorn
way under the bed.
Selek:
But I still have a hard-on that won't go away. There I was
one moment, pounding
into
a beautiful woman, and then....she falls asleep. It does nothing
for my ego....
Salatrel grins: just think of it as rocking the baby to sleep<g>
All
three T'khasians laugh at this image.
Salatrel: so you are aroused? Or just laughing now?
Vorik
leans towards Salatrel, do not start anything you cannot finish..unless
you are going
to
pick up where Tarn'a left off.
Salatrel's eyes widened and a thought blazes through her mind..THE UNDERSTUDY..
Selek:
So, ( strokes himself ) "Is there anyone else to help me with these
blue-balls?"
Salatrel:
I know huh .. Left at the brink again ..see T'Aitlu would not leave you
in this
condition.
Vorik
raises a questioning eyebrow and asks the audience: Or would she?
************************************************
Out
takes....
Selek:
Will *someone* fill me in here please? Lashes? The closest
I've
come
is when T'Aitlu wrapped her whip around my neck and pulled me upstairs
for
great sex...but then she had to leave.....sigh.....(Selek still
standing
there with his pecker in his hand, slowly stroking himself, waiting
for
someone, even Elvira....)
T'Aitlu:
Elvira!? Really, I thought your standards *had* improved...<g>
Selek
Salatrel:
how about this? First your dick was getting stroked all morning long.
now
you are busting a gut laughing.. what a Friday!!!
Selek:Yeah,
but I'm still stroking my dick!!
T'Aitlu
...S'haile.... (sitting close but totally attentive to his actions) ...
your
technique is most enjoyable..... <g>
Selek:
AAAGGGHHH!! Strokes himself to climax. "If you want a job done,
you
have
to do it yourself" he mutters
T'Aitlu:
...and doing it with the most amazing skill...." <g> (licking her
lips.
Wondering if she should offer but enjoys the sight too much at
the
moment.)
Back
to the director's cut<g.>
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OK just a quickie and she begins to rip her tunic off
And
Salatrel slides beneath the frustrated taskmaster. He fingers her sex to
discover if she
is
al primed and ready for him. He mounts her and she wraps her legs around
his waist.
"are there cameras on in here?" the Romulan inquires.
"No
none an" and the desperate taskmaster nods his head and wriggles his body
into
position.
"Well,
the butterfly place was fascinating " and Selek drives his hot member deep
into her
depths.
"Hmmhnm"
he mumbles and begins the steady rhythm of entering her and exiting her
wet
hot
pussy.
"And
we went to breakfast too. ooh that is the spot."" and Salatrel lift her
legs higher up
the
taskmaster s body to allow him to slip further and deeper into her sex.
She grids her
hips
against at him and gazes into his eyes.
"go
on..i want to hear about your day, t'hy'la, " and the Vulcan man pulls
his member al
the
say out of Salatrel's body then dives back in very quickly burying him
self to his balls.
"
ooh very nice S'haile" Salatrel comments...she like the sensation
of his furred sac
grazing
across t her puckered. hole.
"
well not much else."she hesitated and wrapped her arms around his neck
and puled his
mouth
to her and her hips began to thrust towards Selek's and taking the rhythm
'
"stop
stop, Selek mutters ..You are going to make me cum..."
and then the evil grin of the Romulan fills his field of vision..
"Well, you asked for it now you are going to get it,"
the
small Romulan woman's legs clamped onto Selek's waist and her arms held
his neck
tightly
tan he body rocked to her own rhythm totally taking over any will Selek
may have
had
to prolong this pleasure. Their body slammed harder and faster against
each other.
Selek
found his breathing to be rasping the sounds his blood rushing through
his head
filled
his ears. the only sounds were of his heart beat and his snorting while
trying to
breath.
Then
he felt his sacs begin to tighten beneath him and his member burst it seed
forth.
Salatrel
had pulled him out of her and he came all over her pubic hairs. Her pussy
quickly
swallowed
his now cum dripping member and she fucked him while her fingers played
at
her
nub..then her vagina tightened around his shrinking member. Her body was
still
holding
on to his and her climax shuddered through her body. she let out a great
cry as she
her
climax brought her senses over r the edge in an explosion of pleasure and
instinctual
drive.
Then
they rocking slowed. And they gasped for air..their bodies wee wet with
sweat...and
when
they finally stopped their motion, Salatrel relaxed her legs and arms hold
on Selek's
body.
and Selek began to lower his weight onto Salatrel's form. Her rested his
head in her
neck
and breathed in her scent. Her legs caressed his back. then she let them
slip to the
side
of him.
She
rolled him onto his back and she laid on top of him.
"so,
" and her fingertips traced along the outline of her arched brows and then
along the
bridge
of his nose..then finally along the outline of his lips.."Got any popcorn."
and Selek hugged her and they shared a roaring laugh.
Have
a nice weekend Selek. I am, glad that I could at least finish the job that
Tarn'a
started."
and
you hear Vorik clapping in the background.
"Talk
about audience participation,,:" eh murmurs to the audience.
The
end?
