PBP Game Colony Ship EXODUS: Search for New Home

Dahlia and Michael

Michael shuddered as her leg teased his erection. His cock was hard as stone and he wanted so badly to feel her take it in her hand or better still, her mouth. To feel her tongue lapping at his manhood and her soft pouty lips caressing it. But that could wait. For now, he needed to make sure she enjoyed herself.

Her body was writhing in pleasure at his touch and he found himself enjoying the sight. She was beautiful and strong, but at that moment seemed so frail and submissive to him. When she started working at his shirt, Michael shifted and allowed it to be taken off of him. He smiled down at her before lowering his lips to hers once more, drinking in the taste of her lips. His hands slid down her flat belly to her pants and began to slowly slide them down her slender legs.

 

Alicia Lane

"He didn't say, he only said something about using oil," Alicia panted, his fingers pistoning in and out of her. "Anyway, I can't do it. And Veronica should stop seducing them, if the wrong people hear about it, she's finished."

"She's discreet, as I'm sure you'd be," Terry grunted against her neck. "You can't tell me you've never wondered about at least one of them. I know I find myself looking at some of my female students."

Alicia didn't want to admit Terry was right. There was one, Josh Adams, a boy who seemed to be always staring at her with a smirk during class. He was really good looking, and Alicia figured she would probably be open to a move from him, if he was her age or older. "I wonder if he's the one from this year that Veronica fucked."

Her silence probably spurred Terry on. "That's it, Alicia, think about him." He provoked her.

He actually started fingerbanging her even harder. Unwittingly, her mind replaced Terry with Josh, his fingers driving her crazy against her classroom's wall. "Yes, yes, yes!" She yelled, feeling her climax getting nearer.

"Let go, Alicia, cum for me." Terry said, his fingers curling up inside her as his thumb softly brushed over her clit.

That did it for the young teacher, the pleasure provided by Terry's skilled fingers, coupled with the powerful image her fantasy created, triggered an amazing orgasm inside her flushed body. Her loud moan would have been heard all the way at the dancefloor, if it wasn't for Terry's quick thinking. When her mouth opened, her friend swallowed her moans in their first kiss of the night, shoving his tongue inside her mouth to duel with hers.

As their tongues twirled around one another, Alicia felt the waves of her climax wracking her body, Terry having to hold her with his free hand. After almost a full minute, her eyes opened to find Terry's smirking face looming above hers.

 

Terry wasn't going to let her rest just yet. He had pushed her to the edge and was going to make her return the favor. Hopefully it wouldn't be the only time that night either. The hand that he had put in her hair was now on her shoulder, trying to push her to her knees. He was fairly certain that she was going to be putty in his hands at this time and he was going to do the best he could to make the most of the situation.

If she accepted what he was doing she would find his cock hard and waiting for her to take out of his pants.

"Did you enjoy picturing your little painter," He asked, not knowing she had actually imagined someone else.

"The young can be quite pleasing according to Veronica. She says they have more staying power than she has ever encountered before. Just imagine him taking in your body, his cock ready for you as he paints his master piece. And when he's done, he ravishes you like you have never experienced."

He hoped the dirty talk would keep her off her game and more receptive to continuing. By the end of the night he was hoping to have her in his bed and was using everything he could think of to achieve it.

 

Blake Cain
"Danny's an old friend of mine. I drop in now and then to see how he's doin', and a drink appears before me."

Speakin' of, awful nice of this guy to get me another drink. Ex-military? No such thing, after all. You can always spot the guys who passed through boot camp from the way they carry themselves, and this guy is textbook. Another plus going in tomorrow, the esprit de corps.

I drop the glasses on a table. "Blake. Blake Cain. Things that rough at the Academy you need to... unwind?" The hot blonde and her man have already split for the bathroom, but it's obvious I got an eye on her friend.

 

Alicia Lane

Alicia felt his hand making light pressure on her shoulders. With her legs feeling like jelly after the orgasm he gave her, the blonde teacher allowed him to push her to a kneeling position. As she descended, she came face to face with the bulge sticking out from under his pants, the same one that had been rubbing against her ass for the better part of that night.

Her mind still a bit clouded by the sexual high provided by the orgasm, Alicia reached her hands to his belt and began unbuckling it. She looked up at Terry and found him staring expectantly at her. "Yeah, Alicia, take it out."

She actually moaned at his words, her hands making quick work of his belt before she lowered his pants and boxers long enough to free his hard cock. The sight of her friend's tool, throbbing and ready for her, something she had never thought about, made the heat between her legs return with a vengeance, along with a sudden need to please Terry like he did to her.

Alicia then gingerly wrapped her right hand around his hard shaft and stroked it a couple of times, a groan coming up from above her. His skin was hot to the touch, and his member was fairly long. Not the longest she ever laid eyes on, though. With another brief look up to him, she dribbled some saliva over his cock for lubrication and started stroking him in earnest.

 

Blake Cain

The group welcomed Cain in pretty easily. They were all enjoying themselves pretty well so having a security officer sit down with them didn't seem to be a bother like it would for others int he club. As they downed their drinks, the nerdier guy that had been dancing with the girl suddenly noticed that there were two drinks without owners.

"Where's Alicia and Terry? They still dancing?"

"You could say that," the woman answered with a wicked smile. The military guy gave her an uncertain look.

"Isn't Terry your boyfriend?"

"Not quite. Maybe soon but for now we are keeping our options... Open." She said the last word, looking at all three men at the table and still giving that wicked smile. After that, the group started introducing themselves to Cain. The woman was Veronica, the nerdy guy was Clint, and Gilliam was the Military guy. They explained that things were not exactly rough, but dealing with rowdy students every day, they sometimes needed to cut loose. And if some students saw them out doing it, Gilliam added, that just added a human element to the teachers that wasn't normally seen in the classroom.

Veronica downed the rest of her drink and gave a content sigh. She then looked at Gilliam and Cain.

"Gil, I know your turn was next to dance with me, but would you mind if I let our new friend have a turn first? He is lacking a partner and here alone."

Gilliam gave his consent if Cain was willing.

 

Alicia Lane

Terry was certainly enjoying himself. He knew Alicia had been sexually active for quite some time, but he had never managed to get this far with her before. They had flirted a few times but Alicia always had things going on and when she turned someone down, they normally didn't push. Her best friend being the captain of the security forces made pissing her off a bad idea. Terry had taken his time. He had let their friendship grow. At some point, it had stopped being a game and he had truly enjoyed having her friendship. But that didn't mean his desire for her had just disappeared. This moment was the the makings of his most private fantasies.

Terry was moaning as Alicia's hot touch sent waves of pleasure running through him. Her hand felt soft in contrast to the hardness of his shaft and he loved how hot she looked on her knees in front of him. When she used her saliva for lube he felt like he was almost in heaven. Her increased pace made him moan contently again and he wrapped his hands in her hair once more. Now if she would just open that pretty little mouth of hers and let him in, it would really make his night amazing. After that he would just need to talk her back to his place for the rest of the evening.

 

Alicia Lane

Alicia always felt empowered whenever she had a guy's cock in her grasp, and with Terry it wasn't different. Not that she craved it though, she just was amazed at the reactions she could provoke with just a light, brief touch on the skin of their manhoods.

She pumped Terry's dick diligently, reveling in the groans of pleasure escaping from his lips. It seemed to her he was getting even harder with her ministrations.

Terry was a good friend, and a need to pleasure him just as much as he did to her arose within her. She looked up at his face once again.

"Terry, get ready." She simply instructed before leaning down and taking the head of his cock into her mouth.

 

Alicia Lane

Terry's head was lolling from side to side as he let himself enjoy her teasing hand on his cock. She was quite good at this and he wasn't the least be jealous of the men who had come before him. They had tempered her skills, trained her in the art of pleasure, and he was simply receiving the fruits of years of sexual escapades.

He had just happened to look down when she decided to look up at him again and when she instructed him to "Get ready," He almost laughed and said he had been ready since the day he had met her. When her full soft lips first touched the head of his cock, it jerked in her hand and sent a shock of pleasure through his body. He was quite pleased with how she was performing and as she started to take him into her mouth, the hands in her hair helped to guide her.

 

Dahlia and Michael

Dahlia bucked into Michael's hand as he pulled it along her stomach, her Myometric cords tense and taut to the touch. She accepted his kiss completely, parting her mouth for his taste. Certainly she was pleased that her manufacturers included taste buds in her design, and wondered what she must taste like to him. With many previous clients, she had become accustomed to sloppy tongue battles, but Michael was... attentive, careful, and kind. Her favorite words for him. The best words.

She plied his now bare chest, pushing her palms across its broadness with stilted motions. Warm and comforting, she understood the sensation of being a candle and dripping across his form. She zigzagged a hand over his abdomen, crossing his lean musculature, before hitting the waist of his pants. Fingers curled inside of it, planting a firm hold. She released his kiss and lost herself in his eyes.

That's when he slid down her leg. She was glad she twitched away from him, because she would probably be carrying to emergency medical services if her leg swept the other way. Her hoarse, tinny moan amplified as she reached her knee. Obviously, some engineer thought it would be a laugh if they installed an erogenous zone on an AH's patella.

"Miiiiichael." The buzz returned, and self-repair had a much more difficult time eradicating it. "IIIII feel differrrrent." She held his gaze. "Please remain kind to me." She tugged at his waistband again, her grip ever tightening.

 

Dahlia and Michael

Dahlia's body was amazing and Michael loved taking in the sight of her as he revealed more and more of her body. When she moaned again as he slid her pants down, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle. Whichever engineer that thought that pleasure point up had to have a fetish of some sort. Michael briefly wondered what the guy had in mind when he did it, but decided to worry about that later.

Her hands on his chest had felt amazing. The few times in his youth when he had been with a real woman, none of them had reacted to his touch like this, or touched him so sensually. I wanted to bask in her, in everything she had to offer him. She was so much more human than any AH he had ever encountered and he wanted to help this part of her to grow and evolve.

"Miiiiichael, IIIII feel differrrrent," those words burned into his mind as her voice buzzed and her body bucked under him. She was fighting to get his pants off and he gladly helped. Soon his cock sprang free, hard and waiting for her, and he was as naked as her. But he wasn't going to let her have his shaft just yet. There was still so much he wanted her to experience first. He sucked one of her nipples into his mouth once more before kissing his way down her tit and across her smooth belly. Occasionally he would switch to using the tip of his tongue to tease her synthetic skin. When he reached her belly button, he let his tongue make a circle around it before dipping the tip of his tongue into it teasingly.

While doing this, he had brought a hand between her legs and carefully stroked her pussy, hoping to set her desire aflame even more.

 

Blake Cain
I am very willing. I take Veronica's hand and lead her out onto the floor. She immediately puts her back to me, but I don't pull her in yet. A touch at her waist, a breath on her neck, and I've got her mewling like a kitten. She reaches up and behind her, pulling my face to hers while her tight ass rolls over my crotch, and she groans, frustrated. I've got one last tease.

For the lucky son of a gun who gets to work the upper decks, the standard security uniform's more about lookin' good than keepin' you alive. Smart cloth in that crisp blue shirt'll fix stains and tears, sure, but you want extra armor, you gotta invest in it yourself. Padded undervests never go out of style. Neither do athletic cups.

The plastic is hard but smooth, and Veronica can tell it's not a real cock. "Part of the suit," I say as I lay a kiss behind her ear. Her hips twist faster, tryin' to make friction. "Damn thing's so heavy I practically need another set of hands to take it off." I nuzzle her cheek so she understands my look.

 

Dahlia and Michael

As Michael disrobed, Dahlia followed his pants, wanting to at least help in some part of it all, and then bumped into *him*. The hot firmness of his cock against her lithe hand sent her wide-eyed with electricity. All she had to do was twist her hand, and...

She grated as he shifted, sad at the lost feeling but happily enjoyed the substitute. She arched her back again, filling his mouth with her nipple. Her desire for them to be suckled and for the flood of sensory input was immense, nearly addictive. Fire roared in her cognitive processors, all brought to her by Michael. Kind, attentive, careful Michael who wanted her to soar in so many ways.

His tongue slipping into her navel fostered a new yelp, but nothing like the shriek she belted as he traced her molded outer lips. "Michael! Michael!" She jerked into his hand, copious fluid already leaking with gusto. "Only! You! Can! Touch me like that!" She scraped his back, drawing white pressure lines down to his hips. One snaked its way between them, threading itself over his hand cupping her pussy. She sensed her clit pulsing. "Michael!"

Her knee twitched again, sliding under him. She grazed his cock. She grated once more.

 

Blake Cain

Veronica reached a hand back as they danced and lightly tugged at the cup before giving a purr of delight.

"Well it does seem heavy. Maybe later I could help you take it off if it is that difficult."

Veronica was feeling horny as hell and probably could handle all three of the men wanting to dance with her at the moment. Terry's teasing, followed by Clint's had been maddening and then her boyfriend had dragged off Alicia. She knew he had wanted Alicia for a long time. Hell, Veronica wanted her too, but she was more of a fan of cock than pussy. If they hadn't brought Gilliam and Clint, she would be back near the bathroom with them.

Veronica loved that the officer so clearly wanted her. She wasn't unused to having men, students included wanting her. She had to admit that she was a bit of a slut, and was thankful that Terry seemed to find that attractive about her. They had discussed the matter of becoming a couple and how that would affect her fun, and Terry had agreed that if they could handle having things open between them in the beginning that he could agree to letting her continue her fun when they actually become a couple. At the same time, he was allowed his fun as well. Together they were trying to find a happy medium, but that wasn't on her mind right now. What she wanted as a stiff cock in her pussy and another in her mouth. She had noticed some of her former students watching her from the bar and had contemplated grabbing one of them and Gilliam, but now Cain was dancing with her and she couldn't deny that she was interested.

She brought a hand down and used it to guide his hand up to just under her breast as they continued to dance and she ground her ass against his cup in growing frustration. She decided not to simply put it on her tit, but let him make that move himself. She was certain he would catch the obvious invitation, but she wasn't going to do all the work herself.

 

Dahlia and Michael

Michael was loving her reactions and was doing everything he could think of to drive her crazy. When she started bucking and moaning at his light teasing of her pussy, he wondered how she would react to his tongue. He felt shocks of pleasure go through him when she grazed his cock with her leg, but it wasn't quite time for that yet. He wanted to try his best to give her a real orgasm before it was his turn. So he slide lower on her body. His teasing hand slowly inserted a finger into her wet pussy, pumping into her for a few moments slowly before he brought his mouth to her.

He kissed along her inner thigh teasingly, even giving one spot a loving little nibble. His finger was still gently pumping into her pussy as he teased and licked at her beautiful thighs. Then he lifted his head and said he hoped she enjoyed what came next. With that, he withdrew his finger and brought his mouth to her pussy. His tongue licked experimentally at her fold before sliding into her. He licked deep and allowed his tongue to twist and dance inside her while sliding his hands under her to lightly grip her ass and lift her slightly off the bed to help bury his tongue deeper.

 

Alicia Lane

If someone asked Alicia how she ended up on her knees at a secluded hallway in a dance club, giving a blowjob to one of her closest friends, she would have a hard time finding the answer. She wasn't one to shy away from a sexy situation if she was stimulated enough, and after seeing Terry grinding on Veronica and being the receptacle of the same kind of attention from him, she decided to just let it happen.

What she would stress to that hypothetical asking person was that Gilliam and Clint had no chance of being on the receiving end of her mouth that night, she was only doing it to Terry because he was her friend and she trusted him enough.

That said, she lavished the head of his dick with her agile tongue, getting it shiny enough before she enveloped it with her lips and applied a gentle suction on the sensitive area. She heard a muffled moan from above as his hips slightly bucked forward, She had to take more of his shaft inside her mouth because of it, but she welcomed it, tightening her grip around its base as she sucked on her friend's hard pole.

 

Dahlia and Michael

Michael began to crest as he trailed down her stomach and thigh, and Dahlia tried to brace herself for the inevitable wave as his finger probed her depths. She squeezed him, slow ripples plying over his finger, drawing him in as if he had penetrated her.

Then Dahlia went catatonic. Unblinking, unflinching, and completely yielding, Michael posed her as he slid into the silicone and metamaterial composite of her vulva. Sensation scorched her, and she had a painful time trying to regulate it. Then she gave up.

"Michael!" Her voice rang clear. No buzz. No static. Pure music. She ran a hand through his hair, gripping his hair, threatening to yank it from its roots. "Michael, please! Please keep me feeling this way."

Her thighs encompassed him, laying her calves around his shoulders. With each inner lick, she moved towards him, needing him so desperately. Her ass rolled in his palms, the firm synthetic muscles tensing as she pushed to him.

She enjoyed this. Honestly enjoyed this. Being loved and worshiped as a sexual creature and not as a toy. She intoned her grate again, long, guttural, and thoroughly entrenched in ecstasy.

 

Blake Cain
Oh, is that what you want?

"I'd like that. I could help you outta this, too." I take her tits in both hands, pullin' so her whole body's flat against my chest. She's got padding of her own, some kinda sports bra, but her legs shake so bad she's lost the rhythm. For a minute she won't look at me, and I worry somehow I fucked this up.

Then I catch him. She can't take her eyes offa Gil, and he can't take his offa her. "One guy not enough for you?" She bites her lip. "You wanna help both of us?" I don't wait for her answer. I'm already waving Gil over.

 

Alicia Lane

Terry was in heaven as Alicia teased his cock with her tongue. When she took him into her mouth, he had to resist forcing her all the way down on it. She was so good and her mouth was so hot on his rod.

If she's this good with her mouth, her pussy must be amazing!

Terry carefully bucked his hips a little, adding the the sensations of her bobbing head and drawing more pleasure from her blowjob. He had to admit, Alicia was giving him one of the best he had ever had. She was beating Veronica even, and she was very well known for how she sucked cock. Terry hoped she liked to swallow because he wanted to pour his cum down her throat when it was time. Maybe then she would be willing to take things back to his place.

 

Dahlia and Michael

Michael doubled his efforts with his tongue, trying to drive her over the edge of pleasure. He wanted to please her but he also wanted to see how she would react to such stimulation. He gently squeezed her ass and pressed his tongue as deep as he could, keeping it twirling inside her as he pumped it in and out as he had his fingers.

She felt so perfect to him and he loved this. He sincerely hoped she would take him up on the offer to go out on dates because he wanted to spend as much time with her as possible and lavish her with attention.