The quickfur gently swirled around them, causing their bodies to bob up and down like two skinny dippers swimming in the moonlight. They closed their eyes and swooned each time the fur brushed their naked bodies. They basked their afterglow, enjoying the pleasure of each other's company even if they couldn't have the pleasure of touching each other.
There was a sudden movement in the quickfur. James and Cheryl felt themselves being jostled around.
"What's happening?" cried Cheryl.
"I don't know!" James replied.
"Something's different this time!" Cheryl said.
"I think it's time for number twelve!" said James with a smile on his face.
"This is going to be the end of us!" she worried.
Cheryl shrieked as unseen hands suddenly seized her from below and pulled her completely under the surface. They spun her around, head over heels, until she didn't know which way was up anymore. The musky, fur smell filled her senses. The effects came on stronger and faster this time. She knew what the drug was doing to her mind. Cheryl wanted to get stoned. She breathed in deeply, savoring the euphoria that overcame her. She drew in breath after breath until rational thought abandoned her. A great animal lust overcame her.
Lieutenant Haskell wanted to fuck. She wanted to fuck Ensign Travis. She always wanted to fuck him. She wanted to fuck him from the moment she saw him board the Galaxy. She fantasized about him all the time. She couldn't stand the thought of bunking right next to him in the shuttlecraft sleeping quarters but not being able to have him all to herself. She masturbated in her bed, just two meters away as he slept only an arm's length from her.
Lieutenant Haskell's career meant everything to her. She would never jeopardize it by fraternizing with a junior officer, no matter how badly she wanted him. Her cold demeanor was just a front to hide her feelings for the one she loved. She had her chance to make her dreams come true but her hopes were crushed when she wrecked the shuttlecraft. This time, she wasn't going to let anything get in her way.
Cheryl was going to fuck Ensign Travis. She was going to fuck him long. She was going to fuck him hard. She was going to fuck him and fuck him until she couldn't fuck anymore. She made up her mind. Cheryl was going to fuck James and she didn't care what she had to do to get him.
James called out, "Cheryl!" as he searched for signs of her beneath the fur. It boiled and seethed all around him, spinning him in circles until he started to get dizzy. Cheryl! Cheryl!" he cried again and again.
Cheryl's head slowly surfaced in front of James. The look on her face showed nothing but pure lust. She grappled her arms around him and pulled his naked body close.
"Just shut up and kiss me!" Cheryl commanded.
As their lips met, the quickfur sucked them both under. Their bodies intertwined as they tossed and turned in the torrents of fur. James was frightened and disoriented. The scent of the fur drug saturated his lungs making him relax. Cheryl ran her hands over James' naked body. The aphrodisiac took its affect on James' mind and rejuvenated his body. His giant cock became rock hard and stood fully erect as he groped her body through the fur.
The quickfur massaged and tickled their bodies, bringing them to the brink of climax. It teased and tortured them endlessly. Just when they thought they would have their relief, the fur denied them release. It swirled around them, massaging them, kneading them and breaking them down into complete, willing submission. They both grunted and groaned and screamed and made inhuman noises in the night. They were so overcome with pleasure that they felt like they were going to explode.
"I've got to have you!" Cheryl demanded between gasps for air. I've always wanted you!" she confessed. "Fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me now and don't you ever stop!"
The quickfur fur pulled Cheryl's legs wide apart. It guided James in like a shuttle docking with a starship, slowly but firmly bringing him home, until his long, hard shaft was pressed against Cheryl's pussy lips.
"Fuck me, Ensign Travis!" screamed the Lieutenant with an animal growl in her voice, "That's an order!"
Cheryl felt James penetrate her. He groaned as her wet, hungry pussy greedily gobbled him up. She began to climax almost the second his big cock filled her up. Cheryl panted loudly as the fur forced James to stroke in and out, slowly at first, gradually moving him faster and faster. It swirled around them and glided over their bare skin, deftly attacking their every erogenous zone. The quickfur moved their bodies like puppets, manipulating them in a bubbling cauldron of flesh and fur. They screamed and moaned and cried out with ecstasy. Cheryl felt her third orgasm overtake her. James screamed loudly as he shot his first load deep inside. The quickfur kept pumping them. It forced them both to come, over and over, until their bodies went limp, too exhausted to move under their own power. They were jostled about like rag dolls. They were helpless to stop fucking each other but they didn't want it to end. Then, with a mighty squeeze, the fur wrung one last, great orgasm out of the helpless couple. They groaned in breathless ecstacy. The fur tightened around their bodies, squeezing them like a giant boa constrictor. Their vision dimmed until they gradually fell unconscious in each other's arms.
"Captain Rice, I'm receiving a distress signal from shuttlecraft Alpha," reported Lieutenant Loomis.
"On speaker, Lieutenant," said the captain.
"We are making an emergency landing on the planet, Delta Vega Three. Please send rescue party immediately!" Lieutenant Haskell's voice cracked from the speaker.
"Captain, I'm picking up a locator beacon," said Loomis.
"Can you home in on it?" asked Captain Rice.
"Triangulating its position now, sir," Loomis replied.
"Set a course for their position," ordered the Captain, "three quarters impulse." "Engage when ready," he added.
"Aye, aye, sir!"
"Captain, may I have a word?" said the First Officer.
"Come to my ready room, Commander Harrison," replied Rice.
The two men moved discreetly into the captain's office. The doors slid shut behind them.
"Speak, commander," said the captain.
"Sir, don't you think we should go to warp? It will take thirty six hours to reach Delta Vega at impulse," said the commander.
"We don't need to expend the warp engines, William," said Captain Rice.
"No, sir? Why not?" William asked.
"Delta Vega Three is a habitable, class M planet with no hostile life forms," said Rice.
Commander Harrison nodded.
The captain continued, "Lieutenant Haskell and Ensign Rice are both capable of surviving on Delta Vega Three. I see no emergency, here."
"I understand," said the commander.
"Will there be anything else, Commander?" the captain queried.
"No, sir!" he answered.
The captain dismissed the commander. Harrison turned and walked toward the door. Captain Rice paused a second before speaking up.
"One more thing, Will," the captain said, a sly smile appearing on his face.
"What is it, sir?" Harrison asked.
"Travis and Haskell should have found the quickfur, by now..."
The End.
With Mrs. Cannon's Help
"Womp!" was heard as the flying newspaper hit the aluminum screen door.
I trudged along rolling the next newspaper and winged it at old Mr. Smith's porch. Here it is June. I just had my eighteenth birthday, graduated from high school and still delivered this damn newspaper route. I was accepted into college in the fall but I won't be able to pay for it with this lousy job. Still no word from the construction company that told me they needed help. And to make the whole situation worse I was still a virgin!
I'd been out on dates and copped a feel a time or two, masturbated daily and sometimes twice but had never gone 'all the way'. I was constantly fantasizing about this one or that one. Who did I think I was???? Those girls would never give me a second look and if they ever knew I was still a virgin they'd laugh and make fun of me. I was still kicking my a
ss for not going along with Becky. She told me she would reward me very well if I'd let her wear my letter sweater. DUH well to her as I found later rewarding me well was a sweet roll in the hay. So there you have it, dorky me with a lousy job and no prospect of ever getting laid.
The paper route at least kept gas in my car and that helped me deliver and collect for the paper. Collecting was a major pain, people weren't home, or they couldn't pay until they got paid etc, all in all a general pain in the ass. It was always a treat to collect at the Cannon's house. Mrs. Cannon was the best cook and always had a treat. Her daughter Patty was in my graduating class and a lot of fun to hang out with. She was a few months older than I. There were some sexy fun moments to being a paper boy, like the time Mrs. Beers came to the door in nothing but her husband's shirt and seeing the Lopez sisters sunbathing in two piece swim suits with their tops off. They of course were lying on their stomachs but I could fantasize.
We were required to have a trained substitute so if we were sick or away on vacation someone was trained to deliver the paper. My sub was Mike who just got on with a ranch and would be leaving. I ran a help wanted add in the paper and the only reply I got was from a seventh grader that lived all the way across town. No way was I going across town to train a kid who probably wouldn't workout anyway. While collecting at the Cannon's I mentioned that I needed a substitute to Mr. Cannon and asked if he knew anyone in the neighbor hood that might be interested. He wasn't sure but would ask around.
To my surprise as I came down the street the next morning delivering papers Patty was waiting for me in front of the Cannon house. She told me her Dad had mentioned that I needed a substitute and she would love to help out. I was very surprised. I told her that I appreciated it but just because we were friends she didn't have to do that. She insisted and told me the exercise would do her good. She was built like her Mom, medium height, dishwater blond hair, kind of a dumpy figure with large boobs and plump round ass. I agreed and away we went.
It didn't take Patty long to learn the route. She knew the neighbor hood well and had a good memory. Tomorrow she would deliver the route and I would simply follow to make sure she had it down. After tomorrow if she did well she wouldn't have to walk with me every morning. I liked her company and made the job go faster.
We met at the drop off station and she loaded the bags with the papers. To no surprise she didn't miss a delivery and even got finished in an hour and forty minutes, a very good time. As we finished she asked me to come to her house for breakfast. Her Mom was cooking. I didn't hesitate and look forward to Patty's Mom's home cooked breakfast.
We walked in and her Mom was just finishing the eggs and told us to sit down and make ourselves comfortable. The breakfast was delicious and so was the company. The Cannon's were very common folks, easy to talk to and pleasant to be around. As I finished my breakfast Mrs. Cannon asked when I would be coming to collect. I thought a moment and told her that it would be Wednesday evening. She told me she would have a treat for me. I looked forward to that.
Wednesday evening I knocked on her door. Patty answered and welcomed me in. She was dressed like she was going out, a white sheer blouse that I could see her white bra through and black slacks that hugged her plump butt very nicely. She smelled so fresh and clean. Mrs. Cannon walked in the room and she also was dressed nicely in a light blue summer dress, sleeveless allowing a peak at her light blue lacy bra.
"Wow!" I exclaimed. "Are you gals going out? You both look so nice!"
They both smiled and Mrs. Cannon told me that this was part of my treat. I was confused. A treat at the Cannon's was always cake, cookies or ice cream.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
Mrs. Cannon in a very calm voice explained, "You have been so nice to us, so nice to Patty and befriended her when no one else gave her the time of day. I think you must be very popular in school and probably have dated many girls. I bet they love to be with you and I bet you know how to make love to them."
I looked at her and then at Patty, "No Mam I'm afraid you have me all wrong. I have dated a few times but I am still a virgin." I was so embarrassed I blushed and stood before them.
"Oh my, that's nothing to be embarrassed about so is Patty and I was going to see if you would like to be her first, now you can be each others firsts," Mrs. Cannon said with a bright smile. "That is if you would like to. Would you?" she asked.
Was this really happening to me? Was I dreaming? "I really like you Patty and have thought of you in ways that excite me, what do you think?" I asked.
"I can't think of anyone I would rather be with, you are my friend and I have more than friend feelings for you," Patty explained. "Mom said she would help me so I can please you."
Mrs. Cannon spoke up, "Yes I did, I think it's important that both of you learn to please each other. Follow me."
She turned a started walking down the hall. I watched her and then motioned to Patty to follow. Oh my Lord I thought as I watched Mother and Daughter walk into the master bedroom. As I walked in Mrs. Cannon told us to get comfortable as she unbuttoned her dress.
I felt awkward yet excited. I removed my shirt and then my pants. I watched as Mrs. Cannon then Patty undressed to their bras and panties. My excitement was very visible. I could feel both of them looking at me as I looked at them undressing. Mrs. Cannon had her bra off first and didn't hesitate to remove her panties. Patty seemed a little more cautious and Mrs. Cannon told her it was Ok to go ahead and take everything off. I watched as Patty took her bra off and then I slide my briefs off. My cock was fully erect and pointing out and up. Mrs. Cannon had large sagging breasts. Patty's breasts weren't as large and were perky with youth. Their areolas and nipples were almost identical in color; Mrs. Cannon's nipples were somewhat larger. Mrs. Cannon's full dark bush was much large than Patty's and Patty's lighter in color. Mrs. Cannon's certainly didn't match her light colored hair!
Mrs. Cannon told us about foreplay and how it took much more foreplay to get a lady ready for intercourse than it did a man. She told us that there were so many forms of foreplay that no two love making sessions were ever the same. She told us to kiss and see what happened from there.
Patty and I kissed. Her lips were full and very soft. I could feel her breath on my lips. I tried to slide my tongue into her mouth and she backed away. Mrs. Cannon laughed cheerfully and told her daughter that I was trying to intimately kiss her and it was OK.
"Watch this Patty," she said as she approached me. She placed her lips on mine and gently opened her mouth letting my tongue enter. Her mouth was fresh and her tongue experienced. We kissed for I bet a minute, she then told Patty to try it. This time Patty allowed me to French kiss her. She then placed her tongue into my mouth and I sucked the end of it then swirling mine around hers. We broke the kiss and I kissed her neck then her ear. My hands had found her breasts. They were soft and full fit in my hands well. I was very attracted to her nipples and was surprised when they became hard when touched.
Mrs. Cannon approvingly congratulated Patty and complimented me on moving to her breasts. She coached me by fondling her own breasts paying attention to the nipples, pinching them firmly but not to tightly and then twisting them back and forth. She then placed my hands on her large breasts and told me to try it. Like her daughter I could feel her nipples harden as I played with them and her breathing rate increase and small sounds of pleasure came from her.
"Wow," she exclaimed. "You learn quick, now try that on Patty but when you feel her nipples get aroused kiss and suck them."
Patty's nipples responded quickly to my touch so I moved on. I kissed her nipple then sucked it into my mouth. Patty let out a soft moan. I could feel goose bumps on her arms and her butt as I slowly explored her soft skin. I felt Patty's hand on my cock as I fondled then sucked her breasts. Her touch got an immediate flexing reaction from my hardened cock.
Seeing Patty's move to my erection Mrs. Cannon stopped my fondling and kissing much to my disappointment, to coach Patty
. She explained that my erection was a man's center of pleasure and it must be respected at all time.
"It must be fondled, stroked and his balls treated gently yet firmly," she explained as she took my erection in her hands.
She placed one hand at the base of my cock the other cupped my balls. Her touch was heaven to an aching 18 year old! As she stroked up and down my cock she explained to Patty that there were other ways to stimulate a man, oral sex is a sure way to get his attention and keep it. To my surprise as she spoke her head lowered and I felt the lips I was kissing only moments before on the tip of my cock. Her mouth was wet and warm. I felt her tongue swirl around the head then felt her mouth devour my entire length. Her head bobbed up then down. I'd never felt anything like it. She pulled off my cock and an audible pop sounded when my cock left her sucking lips.
"Now it's your turn Patty," she insisted.
Patty smiled and lowered her head. Her mouth felt good but nothing like her Mom's. Mrs. Cannon seeing Patty's attempt stopped her and coached her to use lots of spit in her mouth and keep it wet to maximize my pleasure and hers. Patty once again started OH how wonderful. I could feel my balls tightening and cum moving up my shaft. Not wanting to cum yet I pulled Patty off my excited cock and explained I was about to cum.
Mrs. Cannon explained to Patty, "Oh that's natural so you have to pay attention to his every move. Sometime you'll want to let him cum in your mouth, on your face or your tits. But tonight we'll hold off and let him control his excitement saving the best for later."
Whew I was relieved I didn't want it to be over yet!
"Let's lay on the bed and all get comfy," Mrs. Cannon instructed.
We moved to the large king size bed. Patty was on one side of me and Mrs. Cannon on the other side of me. I moved toward Patty and once again started playing with her tits. Immediately I felt them respond. I kissed one then the other. Patty's breathing increased and she wiggle on the bed. I remembered from an adult magazine I had read how much a woman like her pussy kissed. Being bold I started kissing my way down Patty's stomach. I could smell her aroma. It was a new smell not unpleasant at all and very exciting to me. I guess instinctively Patty spread her legs.
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