her ears, both of you looking a far cry from your smuggler days.
   “To us.” Vanessa smiles, raising her own glass. You both take a sip,
   Vanessa’s green eyes studying you.
   “So, we’ve finished our salvage work.” You remark. “You ready to do
   some celebrating?”
   “I thought you’d never ask.” Vanessa purrs, discarding her glass and
   getting to her feet. You take her hand and quickly head in the direction of
   the hotel’s lavish Presidential suite.
   THE END
   “Sounds good.” You grin, removing your own helmet as Vanessa
   wriggles through the neck ring of her suit and your eyes widen as you realise
   she is naked save for panties and a matching red bra. She discards the suit
   and beams broadly as she floats before you. You quickly scramble out of
   your own suit, pulling off your vest and kick off the floor towards her. You
   take her in your arms, your momentum taking you both floating through the
   door and back into the cavernous ballroom together as you press your lips
   to hers. Your fingers fumble at the clasp of her bra, springing it open.
   Vanessa giggles as the red bra floats away, her exposed breasts floating
   freely. Her panties quickly follow, the flimsy material floating away in the
   opposite direction. Her hands pull at your cotton shorts, stripping them from
   you before wrapping her legs around your thighs. Your naked bodies slowly
   tumble around the ballroom, both laughing with delight as your hands begin
   to caress each other. Hers slide down to your buttocks, squeezing your
   cheeks while you cup her breasts, teasing her hardening nipples with your
   fingers. Your desire for each other, perhaps amplified by the events of the
   last few days enflames the lust within you and you kiss her hungrily. So
   nearly losing her on the Magellan has brought home just how important she
   is to you. While she may be an android, you cannot imagine your life without
   her. Your desire contagious, she responds, spearing her tongue aggressively
   between your lips and matching your passion.
   “Fuck me Trent.” She murmurs, her lips sliding to your ear and a hand
   playfully squeezing your hardening cock. “I need you inside me.”
   Slide your cock inside her
   All in good time. Go down on her
   “I want to taste you.” You murmur.
   “Mmmm do you?” Vanessa smiles. “I certainly won’t object, though I
   want to suck your cock too.” With that, she grasps your body and uses you
   as leverage to gently spin herself around, her shapely thighs appearing
   before you. You gaze at the neatly trimmed patch of red pubic hair and the
   puffy lips of her pussy, glistening with her arousal. You grasp her hips and
   press your face into her moist folds, eagerly inhaling her feminine musk.
   Simultaneously you feel Vanessa grip your hips swiftly followed by the
   delightful sensation of her tongue slipping and sliding over your engorged
   shaft. Your excitement building, you probe deeply inside her with your
   tongue, Vanessa’s moans making her lips vibrate pleasantly against your
   cock. Her own arousal building, her pussy becomes increasingly wet. You lap
   at her succulent juices before pulling back slightly and flicking your tongue
   over her clitoris. You feel her stiffen, her lips leaving your cock before she
   lets out a throaty groan of pleasure. Spurred on by your oral assault, you
   feel the delicious warmth of her mouth enveloping the head of your cock,
   her lips slowly sliding down your length until the tip nudges the back of her
   throat. She pushes relentlessly forward, your cock pushing into her throat
   until her lips reach the base of your cock. You wish you could see her face
   impaled on your thick cock, her green eyes gleaming in triumph, but you
   have to imagine it as you continue to lap at her sodden hole. You can feel
   Vanessa’s augmented throat muscles massaging your shaft and you groan
   into her wet slit as you feel the familiar sensation of the pressure building in your balls. You glance between her thighs at your reflection on the mirrored
   walls. It looks quite peculiar, the pair of you hanging upside down above the
   ballroom floor, your face sandwiched between her shapely thighs, her long
   legs hanging in the air and Vanessa’s long red hair splayed out wildly in all
   directions around your groin. Suddenly she stiffens, pulling her head back,
   your cock slipping from her mouth in a shower of tiny droplets of saliva
   which float away as she gasps out in pleasure, her body convulsing in ecstasy
   against you. Her clitoris quivers against your tongue and her cries echo
   around the cavernous ballroom as her orgasm rips through her. Finally she
   relaxes, panting breathlessly as she catches her breath.
   “That felt amazing.” She purrs, spinning effortlessly back around to
   face you. “We should do this in zero gee more often. Now, why don’t you
   slide that magnificent cock inside me?”
   Slide your cock inside her
   Have her finish you off with her mouth
   Ask her to wrap her breasts around your cock
   “I’d quite like to see what my cock looks like with your fantastic rack wrapped around it.” You grin.
   “You really are a tit man aren’t you Trent.” Vanessa smiles, sliding
   herself down your body. She anchors herself on you by wrapping her legs
   tightly around yours, her chest level with your groin. You grin down at her as
   she manoeuvres her floating breasts either side of your throbbing cock and
   presses them together, trapping your shaft between them.
   “How’s that look?” She asks. You gaze down at her, the taut red skin of
   your straining cockhead protruding out from between her two fleshy orbs.
   Her beautiful face, wreathed by her long wild red hair, gazes up at you, her
   green eyes fixed on yours and her lips pouting slightly in anticipation.
   “Looks amazing.” You smile, beginning to slowly pump your shaft
   through her soft cleavage. Your cock, still well lubricated with Vanessa’s
   saliva, glides easily between her heaving breasts. She uses her hands to slide
   them up and down your shaft, the flesh of her magnificent chest rippling in
   zero gravity. A groan escapes your lips as the sight and feel of your hard cock sliding through her cleavage drives you back towards your climax. Intuitively,
   Vanessa grins up at you.
   “You getting close?” She purrs. “You ready to come all over me?”
   “Yeah.” You nod just as you feel your balls twitch and the creamy fluid
   race up your shaft. You grunt in ecstasy as you watch the first powerful blast
   shooting upwards from between her heaving breasts. Without gravity, the
   thick glob of come keeps going, streaking through the air before splashing
   wetly into Vanessa’s forehead. She squeals in surprise, quickly grasping your
   cock from her cleavage and pointing it towards her chest just as the second
   blast explodes from the tip, splattering against the soft pale skin of her
   chest. You grunt with each powerful eruption until her chest is a mass of
   quivering creamy white globules of come, held onto her skin by their own
   surface tension.
   “What a mess!” Vanessa chuckles sexily, as she teases the last of your
   come from you cock. She unwraps her legs from yours and floats in 
front of
   you, her grinning face still adorned with a shimmering blob of your creamy
   seed on her forehead.
   “The filthier the better.” You smile, leaning across and kissing her
   tenderly. “Now let’s get back to the Eclipse and get you cleaned up.”
   The salvage safely stored in the hold, you retract the docking tube and begin plotting a course back to Omega station. You sit there for a moment,
   gazing out at the graveyard of wrecks which so easily could have been your
   tomb just a few hours earlier. Instead, it will be the making of your fortune
   and as you hear Vanessa padding across the floor behind you, you can think
   of no one you’d rather be sharing it with. You turn around, your eyes
   widening to find her standing there completely naked, her hair and body still
   wet from the shower.
   “I thought you might want to help me scrub my back.” She purrs, her
   green eyes gleaming invitingly.
   “Damn woman, you’re insatiable!” You grin, eagerly climbing out of
   your seat.
   THE END
   “I think you should return the favour.” You tell Vanessa with a cocky grin.
   “I seem to spend half my days with my lips stretched around your
   cock.” She grumbles good-naturedly, already kissing her way back down
   your chest.
   “I know what you’re thinking.” You murmur, watching her head,
   wreathed in her wild red hair slowly sliding down your body to your groin.
   “It’s not nearly enough.” Her groan at the bad joke is swiftly followed by
   your own groan of pleasure as you feel her take your cock between her lips.
   The moist warmth of her mouth envelops the bulbous head and you feel her
   lips begin to slip down your length. You gaze at her naked body floating
   perpendicular to yours, her lips sliding up and down your shaft as she uses
   her grip on your hips to move her weightless body back and forth, impaling
   her mouth on your cock.
   “Damn, that feels good.” You moan, enjoying the unique feel of the
   zero gravity blowjob, the tension building in your balls as you feel your
   climax approaching. “Oh, yes! Vanessa, I’m going to… uhhh!” Your whole
   body convulses in ecstasy as your cock jerks between her lips, pumping your
   seed into her waiting mouth. Vanessa sucks at the tip, her cheeks caving in
   from the suction as she draws every last drop of your pearly white seed from
   your balls. Your whole body jerks in pleasure with each powerful eruption
   until finally your wilting cock slips from her lips. Vanessa floats slowly away, her lips sealed around a mouthful of come. Her eyes lock onto yours as she
   gulps it down, while an errant drop of creamy white seed in the corner of
   her mouth floats away across the ballroom.
   “I can see this salvage taking longer than I thought.” You tell her
   breathlessly.
   “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” Vanessa grins.
   The salvage safely stored in the hold, you retract the docking tube and
   begin plotting a course back to Omega station. You sit there for a moment,
   gazing out at the graveyard of wrecks which so easily could have been your
   tomb just a few hours earlier. Instead, it will be the making of your fortune
   and a brighter future. Vanessa pads across the floor behind you before
   sliding into her seat and flashing you a smile. You gaze for a moment at the
   beautiful android knowing that you can think of no one you’d rather be
   sharing it with.
   THE END
   “It would be my pleasure.” You grin, sliding your hand down between your bodies and grasping your hard cock, guiding it to her wet folds. Vanessa
   gasps as you enter her, your hands gripping her hips for purchase while her
   legs tighten around your thighs pulling you in deeper.
   “Yes!” She smiles, pressing her lips to yours and using her legs to draw
   you in and out of her. “That feels so good!” She moans, pulling strands of
   her wild, floating hair from her face as she quickens her pace, using her legs
   to slam your cock into her. You continue to gently float around the room
   feeling almost like the passive partner as Vanessa governs the pace of your
   thrusts. You kiss your way down her throat to her chest, Vanessa moaning in
   delight and running her fingers through your hair as she guides you from one
   to the other as you suck each nipple in turn.
   “Let’s try a different position.” You murmur, kissing your way back up
   to her ear. She nods, releasing her grip on your thighs. You pull her around,
   pulling her body towards you and guiding your cock back inside her from
   behind. You grasp her hips and begin to thrust in and out of her.
   “Fuck me Trent, fuck me!” She gasps as you find a rhythm.
   “I want you to touch yourself.” You hiss in her ear. She glances over
   her shoulder at you, her eyes gleaming mischievously and a smile playing on
   her lips.
   “You dirty bastard.” She purrs, reaching between her legs and
   beginning to tease her clit as you continue to ram your cock inside her. Soon
   her gasps become pants and her hand seems to quicken between her legs as
   she continues to strum at her clit.
   “You getting close?” You grunt.
   “Yeah.” She groans through clenched teeth, arching her back. “Oh
   yesssssss!” Her body tenses before jerking against you as she climaxes, her
   cries of pleasure echoing around the cavernous ballroom. Her pussy quivers
   around your hard cock and drives you close too, as you feel the familiar
   tightening in your loins as your own climax approaches.
   “Oh, that felt so good!” Vanessa tells you breathlessly, twisting around
   to kiss you. “But now it’s your turn. Come for me Trent. Come inside me.”
   Come inside her
   You’ve got a better idea. Come on her face
   Your grip on her hips tightens as you reach your climax, thrusting deeply inside her one last time before your cock erupts. Her enhanced pussy
   vibrates, massaging your cock as spurt after powerful spurt splashes inside
   her snug, velvety hole. Your moans of ecstasy echo around the room as your
   body jerks with each powerful pulse until her magical pussy has milked
   every last drop of your seed inside her.
   “Damn, that never gets old.” You grin as you gently slip your softening
   cock from her.
   “My augmented vagina or fucking me?” Vanessa asks, cocking an
   eyebrow as she turns to face you, her breasts bouncing from side to side like
   a fleshy newton’s cradle.
   “Yes.” You grin, taking her in your arms and pressing your lips to hers.
   “Now, if you’ve quite finished fishing for compliments, we’ve got work to
   do.”
   “Oh yes, nothing makes a girl feel special like knowing she’s a good
   fuck!” She shoots back.
   “Come on.” You reply, disentangling yourself from her and kicking off
   the ceiling of the ballroom, propelling yourself back towards the purser’s
   office and your discarded spacesuits. “We’ve got a good haul for the day.
   Let’s get back to the station and I’ll buy you a drink.”
   “You’ll buy me a few.” Vanessa grumbles, following close behind.
   The salvage safely stored in the hold, you retract the docking tube and
   begin plotting a course back to Omega st
ation. You sit there for a moment,
   gazing out at the graveyard of wrecks which so easily could have been your
   tomb just a few hours earlier. Instead, it will be the making of your fortune
   and a brighter future. Vanessa pads across the floor behind you before
   sliding into her seat and flashing you a smile. You gaze for a moment at the
   beautiful android knowing that you can think of no one you’d rather be
   sharing it with.
   THE END
   “I’ve got something else in mind.” You tell her, pulling your cock free of her. Vanessa intuitively turns around and manoeuvres herself down your
   body, gripping your hips and taking your cock into her mouth. She begins to
   bob her head up and down, sucking on you while her green eyes gaze up at
   you expectantly. You can feel the pressure building in your balls and at the
   last moment, you pull your cock from her lips. She floats backwards, a
   quizzical expression on her face just as you grunt with release, your come
   racing up your shaft and erupting from the tip. The elongated thick rope of
   come changes shape, pulled into a sphere by the surface tension of the
   creamy fluid before splattering wetly across Vanessa’s cheek. Your cock
   twitches again and again, each blast forming into a sphere, like giant pearls
   before flattening against Vanessa’s indignant face until the last small pearly
   orb explodes against her forehead.
   “You’re such a romantic.” Vanessa glares at you, the quivering
   globules of your thick creamy seed clinging to her features by the surface
   tension.
   “In zero gee, it seemed wrong not to do it.” You grin shamelessly.
   “You’re a selfish prick, Trent.” She berates you, but can’t help but
   smile.
   “You wouldn’t have me any other way.” You chuckle. “Now let’s get
   out of here.”
   “Just one question.” Vanessa says, glancing around the vast ballroom.
   “How are we going to get back to our spacesuits?” You glance towards the
   door to the purser’s office, the magnetic boots still clamping them to the
   deck just inside. You are both floating in the middle of the ballroom, well out of reach of everything.
   “I didn’t think of that.” You shrug sheepishly. Vanessa glowers a
   
 
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