Planet of the Valkyries

by Callista Hawkes

  Please do!

  You’d prefer to explore her body first

  “Not so fast, Ambassador.” You grin, your hands sliding down from her face to her chest, the silk fabric of her gown smooth beneath your fingers. A low moan escapes her lips as you gently caress her generous mounds.

  “Mmm, that feels good.” She smiles broadly. You can feel the outline of some form of bra beneath the flimsy material and gently pull the gown apart, your pulse racing with excitement. As you open the robe, your eyes widen and you smile.

  “That’s a little presumptuous.” You chuckle as a sexy red corset is revealed beneath, her large breasts threatening to spill out of the top of it. You realise she isn’t wearing any panties, your gaze drifting downwards and settling on the tuft of wispy blonde curls between her thighs.

  “Perhaps.” She admits with a wry smile. “But I was quietly confident that I still had it. Besides, a corset covers a multitude of sins for a woman of my age.”

  “You look beautiful.” You tell her sincerely as she shrugs the gown off.

  “Thank you.” She murmurs, her heaving chest betraying her own excitement. “So you’ve unwrapped me. Now what do you intend to do to me?”

  Take things slowly

  You can’t wait. Take her to the bedroom

  “Why don’t I show you?” You grin, easing her backwards. She smiles and nods before reclining back across the couch. You crawl on top of her, kissing the tops of her plump breasts before your lips trail up her throat.

  “Oh yessss.” She moans huskily as your lips meet again, your tongue seeking and finding hers. Her fingers are in your hair as she kisses you back passionately. Your hand squeezes and caresses a breast through the corset and a gasp of pleasure escapes her lips as you swipe a thumb over the outline of a swollen nipple. With your heart thumping in your chest from your own arousal, your cock aches for stimulation and yet you are enjoying the slow burn of exploring each other’s bodies.

  “Damn, you’ve got me worked up.” You tell her, pulling away. She smiles up at you and reaches for one of your hands, guiding it down between her thighs. She presses your fingers into her folds and you can feel the warm wetness of her arousal.

  “Me too.” She murmurs. You grin and begin to tease her with your fingers. Her smile broadens and you kiss her again. As you continue to work your fingers inside her sodden slit, your hand now at an awkward angle, Charlotte squirms uncomfortably beneath you.

  “This isn’t quite working is it?” You whisper with a wry smile.

  “No, it isn’t.” She smiles.

  “Then let’s try this.” You reply before kissing your way down her body. Your lips brush against the satin and lace of the red corset before reaching the soft flesh of her lower stomach. Charlotte purrs with delight as you move lower, your lips gliding through her soft blonde curls. You can feel the humid warmth of her arousal radiating out from between her thighs, her aroma intoxicating. She seems to freeze in anticipation, her legs spread wide. Leaning forward, you kiss her glistening folds. Charlotte gasps and you feel her crane her head forward, gazing down through her cleavage at you.

  “Yes.” She purrs. “Taste me. Let me feel your tongue inside me.” Thrusting your tongue between her puffy labia, you eagerly lap inside her, the sweet taste of her juices making your neglected cock twitch. “Oh yes, just like that.” She moans softly, stretching a hand down to stroke the back of your head. You settle into a rhythm, deliberately ignoring her clitoris for now as you plunge your tongue inside her. Her breathing becomes increasingly ragged and she shifts beneath you, her head rocking from side to side. Knowing she is closing in, you drag your tongue upwards and flick it over her clit.

  “Oh fuck!” Charlotte squeals, her fingers tightening in your hair. Your tongue dabs and laps at the tiny fleshy hood and her breathing becomes even more laboured. Raising her hips off the couch, she lets out a sharp gasp before crying out in ecstasy. Her clit twitches against your tongue as she bucks against you, breathless cries filling the room. Finally she relaxes, panting as she slumps back down onto the couch, her corset cladded chest heaving as she catches her breath. As she releases her grasp on your hair, you pull your face from between her thighs. Discreetly wiping her wetness from your lips and chin, you crawl back up her body.

  “How was that?” You grin.

  “Incredible.” Charlotte smiles weakly, her eyes heavy lidded. You lean forward and kiss her, your hard cock, still trapped inside your trousers, flexes insistently against her stomach.

  “What now?” She murmurs as you pull away.

  You need to sate your own desires. Move things to the bedroom

  You could do with a little oral attention yourself

  “Care to return the favour?” You suggest, cocking an eyebrow.

  “I’d be delighted.” Charlotte chuckles, sitting up and reaching for your belt. “I’ve never considered myself a selfish lover and I’m not about to start now.” She fumbles with the buckle before pulling it open and yanking down your trousers. She chuckles at the sight of your obscenely tented underpants, the cotton fabric snug around your rigid shaft.

  “You’ve got me a little worked up.” You shrug with an apologetic grin.

  “So I see.” Charlotte murmurs, licking her lips as she eagerly hooks her fingers into the elastic waistband of your underpants. She carefully pulls it out and over the bulbous tip of your cock, which is already weeping pre-come. You lift your hips, allowing her to peel your underpants down and free your straining shaft. Her eyes widen slightly and she pulls her legs up onto the couch, shifting to lie on her side, her head resting on your stomach. You groan as you feel her fingers reach out and begin to explore your cock.

  “Mmm, that feels good.” You moan as her fingertips glide down your length before curling around your sack. Her delicate touch makes your cock strain and lift up. Charlotte giggles but continues to gently massage your balls. You can feel her hot breath against the tip and will her to take you into her mouth, but she makes no move to do so. Her fingers slide up your shaft and you tremble with lust as her thumb swipes across the crown, spreading the bead of pre-come over the taut purple tinged skin. You stifle a groan of frustration as she continues to mercilessly tease you.

  “Suck it.” You finally groan impatiently.

  “Good things come to those who wait.” Charlotte murmurs as her fingers slide back down to caress your balls. You gasp as you feel her tongue flick against the bulbous head of your throbbing shaft. It swirls around the tip, leaving it wet with her saliva while she massages your balls. Your pulse races and your hands tighten into fists. Your balls churn with a desperate urge for release and yet her neglect of your cock leaves you on the brink.

  “Please.” You plead, quaking with need. “I’m gonna blow a gasket!”

  “Well, we can’t have that.” Charlotte purrs and slides her head lower, your cock slipping into her mouth. You gasp with relief as you feel the wonderful warmth as she takes you deeply inside. Reaching for her, you slide your fingers through her blonde hair and moan with pleasure. Having held you so close, the sensation of her talented lips sliding up and down your shaft sends you over the edge in moments. You roar with release as your cock twitches in her mouth. Every muscle in your body tenses up and you feel as though you are pouring your very soul into her sucking mouth. When your climax finally wanes, she pulls away, gulping down the mouthful of come and smiling up at you.

  “That was incredible!” You gasp. “So intense! I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard.”

  “It’s reassuring to hear you say that.” Charlotte replies, leaning in and kissing you tenderly on the lips before pulling away and straightening. “I have thoroughly enjoyed your company this evening, Commander, but I really should get some rest.” You blink in surprise at the gentle, though abrupt dismissal.

  “Of course, your Excellency.” You reply, rising from the couch and pulling your uniform back on while she self-consciously wraps her robe back around her lingerie clad form.
“Goodnight, Ambassador.” You step back out into the corridor, the door sighing shut behind you. You pause for a moment, a smile playing across your lips before you hurry in the direction of your quarters.

  The next three days pass without incident as you continue at maximum speed through hyperspace towards Aurigan space.

  “We might actually arrive on schedule.” You comment to the seated captain as you stand beside her on the bridge. At that moment, red warning lights flash up on the communication officer’s console.

  “Captain, we’re receiving a distress call!” She reports. “We’ll need to drop out of hyperspace to receive it.” The helmsman glances questioningly over his shoulder.

  “You and your big mouth.” Captain Madison glares good-naturedly at you. “What do you think? Shall we respond?”

  You have a duty to respond

  The mission comes first

  “I want you.” You tell her, gazing intently into her eyes. “I need you. Now.”

  “Then what are you waiting for?” She breathes, her lips pouting with excitement. You pull her eagerly to her feet and lead her through to the adjoining room which is dominated by a large bed. You push Charlotte back onto it and she giggles with delight as she bounces on the springy mattress. Her head lays in a halo of her wavy blonde hair and she watches intently as you quickly undress, shedding your uniform. Your rigid cock juts out towards her and she parts her legs in anticipation.

  “Take me.” She murmurs. You step towards the bed and grasp her legs, pulling her to the edge and guiding your cock towards her inviting opening. She flinches as you press the tip to her moist folds. Thrusting forward, you plunge inside her, groaning with pleasure as her warmth envelops your swollen length. Charlotte gasps with delight as you slip easily inside her.

  “Feels like you were ready for that.” You grin.

  “Are you kidding?” She smiles, hooking her legs around the back of your thighs. “I’ve been ready for that for the past hour! I’d have pounced on you myself if it had been any longer.” You chuckle and begin to rhythmically thrust inside her. The bed squeaks in protest each time you shunt her forwards and her breasts quiver in the confines of the corset. She pants each time you drive into her, her eyes fixed on yours. As your gaze flicks to her impressive cleavage, her lips curl into a smile.

  “You want to see these?” She purrs.

  “Yeah.” You grunt. She holds your gaze as she loosens the laces holding her corset together and pulls the fleshy mounds free. Her pink swollen nipples contrast with her pale breasts and you stoop eagerly over her, taking one into your mouth and then the other.

  “Yes, yes, suck them.” She coos, her fingers in your hair. As you feel each bud harden in response to your attention, you feel your own excitement build and drive into her with renewed vigour. There is an almost imperceptible change to the background noise of the ship, a barely audible hum that seems to die away and you feel your stomach do a somersault.

  “What the hell?” You exclaim as Charlotte lifts up off the bed and your thrust sends your coupled bodies floating towards the headboard. “Oh for fuck’s sake.” You groan as you remember the scheduled interruption to the artificial gravity system.

  “Well this is a first!” Charlotte giggles, throwing her arms out to stop you both colliding with the wall above the headboard.

  “An occupational hazard.” You grin. “Wrap your arms and legs around me.” She nods and pulls you in tightly as you float just above the bed.

  “Guess it’s not your first zero gee screw then?” She smiles as your bodies tumble around the bedroom.

  “A gentleman never tells.” You smirk, grasping her hips for leverage as you continue to thrust inside her.

  “Yeah, that’s what I thought.” She chuckles, tendrils of her blonde hair floating around her head. In the absence of gravity, your bodies move as one, her thighs contacting and relaxing while you grip her firmly. A tightening in your loins heralds the familiar sensation of your building climax. As you kiss her neck, you can feel her rapid breaths against your cheek. She arches her back and you notice her face and chest are flushed, her eyes gazing desperately into yours.

  “Don’t stop, don’t stop!” She implores you as she hangs upside down above the bed. You can feel your own climax rapidly approaching and you grit your teeth, trying to stave it off for as long as possible. Moments later, Charlotte cries out in ecstasy and you feel her inner muscles contracting around your shaft. Your fingers dig into her soft flesh as you join her, grunting with release as you erupt into her spasming pussy. While she is consumed by her orgasm, her eyes glint and she smiles broadly as she feels you explode inside her. As her low blissful cries trail off and your groans become breathless pants of satisfaction, a low hum builds in the background and you slowly float back down onto the bed, landing in a crumpled mess of limbs.

  “That was certainly a unique experience!” Charlotte laughs. “For me at least.”

  “I enjoyed it too.” You smile. She returns your smile for a moment before it slowly fades.

  “I’d invite you to stay…” She winces, self-consciously slipping her breasts back inside her corset.

  “I understand completely, Ambassador.” You interrupt with a smile. “But if I can be of further assistance during the remainder of our voyage…”

  “I might just take you up on that, Commander.” She smiles. You lean over her and kiss her gently before pulling your uniform back on and hurrying from her quarters.

  The next three days pass without incident as you continue at maximum speed through hyperspace towards Aurigan space.

  “We might actually arrive on schedule.” You comment to the seated captain as you stand beside her on the bridge. At that moment, red warning lights flash up on the communication officer’s console.

  “Captain, we’re receiving a distress call!” She reports. “We’ll need to drop out of hyperspace to receive it.” The helmsman glances questioningly over his shoulder.

  “You and your big mouth.” Captain Madison glares good-naturedly at you. “What do you think? Shall we respond?”

  You have a duty to respond

  The mission comes first

  “Be my guest.” You grin. Charlotte smiles broadly and moves closer, her other hand joining the one already cupping your groin. Her green eyes gleam as she nimbly pulls down the zip before slipping her hand inside your fly. You grunt as you feel her fingers wrap around your shaft and tug it free.

  “That will do nicely.” She smiles, her hand slowly pumping your now rigid cock for a moment before dropping to her knees before you. You lean forward in eager anticipation as she shuffles between your legs, her hand still sliding up and down your length. Her head moves closer and you can feel her hot breath on your shaft. The flared head is taut and shiny and a bead of pre-come oozes from the tip. While you will her to lap it up with her tongue, she instead ignores it, her hand slowly working up and down. The pre-come trickles down onto the top of her fingers and lubricates her stroking hand. Your own hands grasp the edge of the couch, and you thrust up towards her, groaning as she continues to torment you.

  “Suck it.” You grunt, unable to contain yourself any longer. “Please.” You add, desperation creeping into your voice.

  “All in good time, Commander.” She replies, her eyes sparkling in the starlight. Reaching for your belt, she unfastens your trousers and tugs them down to your ankles. You groan as you feel her fingers curl around your balls, gently massaging them before lowering her head between your legs. Instead of taking your cock into her mouth, you feel her warm breath on your sack.

  “Oh fuck.” You grunt as you feel her hot tongue dab and swipe at your balls, the skin of your scrotum tightening and contracting in response. As she resumes stroking your cock, you squirm and moan with pleasure at the wonderful sensations radiating out from your groin. She pulls away slightly, her eyes gleaming up at you.

  “I might not be as youthful and fresh faced as that pretty young Ensign I’ve seen you gazing
at when you thought no one was looking,” Charlotte chuckles, “But I know my way around a man. How to touch, to lick and to suck him until he trembles with pleasure.” While you inwardly wince at the mention of Juno, you certainly find the older woman’s confidence and skill attractive. As she resumes her attentions, you groan as her tongue slithers up the underside of your shaft. You gasp with delight as she engulfs the tip, the humid warmth of her mouth enveloping half your length.

  “Oh yes!” You moan as you enjoy the blissful sensation of her lips sliding downwards. Her eyes sparkle, clearly revelling in your delight. The slow fading of the ever present background hum of the ship barely registers as you watch entranced as her head bobs up and down. Then you feel your stomach lurch as you both float gently upwards.

  “Whaa…!” Charlotte gasps, pulling her lips from you and waving her arms wildly as she leaves the floor.

  “The artificial gravity system.” You groan, remembering the scheduled maintenance. “Don’t worry, Ma’am, it’s only temporary.” You reach out and clasp both her hands in yours.

  “Well, that’s a relief.” She smiles as the initial shock passes.

  “Doesn’t mean you have to stop doing what you were doing.” You grin.

  “I guess not,” She grins, “Though perhaps you could reciprocate this time?” With that, she releases her grasp and floats backwards, before reaching down to untie the sash around her waist. The loose ends twist and sway gently like seagrass moving in the currents and eddies of the depths. She peels back the gown, revealing a sexy red corset beneath, her generous breasts threatening to spill out of the top of it.

  “Beautiful.” You murmur as she throws off the gown which floats away across the room. Her eyes burn with desire as you pull her back into your arms. You kiss hungrily for a moment before she crawls down your body, grasping your hips and taking your cock back between her lips. She uses her arms to pull you in and out of her mouth as you slowly spin in the centre of her quarters.