I held your arm and helped you down from the chair.

I steadied you when your knees almost buckled. We made our way down from the Bridge, and once again the maze of passageways left you completely lost and confused. We soon arrived at my cabin, and I drew aside the curtain to allow you to enter.

My cabin was small, but not cramped. It contained a desk, several cabinets and drawers and what appeared to be a sofa that folded down into a bed. Your nose detected the faint odour of cologne and cedar.

You jumped nervously when you heard the snick of the lock on the door behind you.

You were beginning to wonder if this was such a good idea. Alone in a locked room, in a strange ship, with a man you had just met.

Sensing your nervousness, I pulled you into my arms. Wrapping my arms around you, I held you , still, in my embrace.

I could feel the tension leaving you as you settled in closer, your head resting against my chest. When you felt my hand slide to the zipper at the back of your dress, you felt a flutter down in your belly.

Suddenly nervous again, your pulse began to quicken. With one hand, I eased down the zipper of your dress while the other hand stroked your lower back reassuringly. It was so quiet in the cabin that you could hear the rasp of the zipper as it slid down your back. Sliding my hands inside of the open zipper, I began to stroke the bare skin of your back.

I caused you to shudder as my fingers lightly grazed across your skin, tracing the contour of your spine. Moving my hands up to your shoulders, I eased the dress open further. You looked up into my eyes, and I smiled reassuringly before my lips sought out yours.

The first kiss was tentative, our lips barely touching.

As our lips met, the flutter in your belly started to spread. Closing your eyes, you concentrated on the sensation of my lips on your skin. I used my lips to explore the contours of your face, raining down little kisses on your eyes, cheeks, the tip of your nose, and along your jaw line. Our next kiss was more insistent, our lips melding together, parting, opening in invitation. Your arms came up around my neck. The tip of my tongue traced the outline of your lips before seeking out your tongue. I eased the dress down off your shoulders. Freeing your arms from around my neck, you shrugged your shoulders and the dress dropped to the floor.

Standing there completely naked, the air seemed to take on a chill, and you stepped back into my embrace to stay warm. I reached down to unbutton my shirt, but you beat me to it. In no time, my shirt joined your dress in a heap on the deck. You ran your fingers across my chest, and through my chest hair.

I pulled you closer, mashing your breasts against my chest. Our kiss took on a new urgency. A soft moan escaped you when my lips slid down to your throat. The smell of your perfume was strong as I traced the outline of your throat. You canted your head slightly to allow me better access to your neck.

My tongue continued its exploration as it made its way along your collar bone towards your shoulder. You reached down to my belt and seemed to fumble for a second with the buckle.

Before I could get to it myself, you had it figured out and my pants were open. I shimmied my hips until my pants and shorts dropped to the deck, and then I kicked them away.

Pressing your hips forward into mine, you could feel my length hard and hot pressing against your belly.

You stepped back for just a second in order to push it down until it pressed against your thighs. It was my turn to let out a moan. I reached out to cup your breasts in my hands, massaging them and stroking the supple skin.

I watched in fascination as the nipples hardened into tiny nubs. Using my thumb and forefinger I pulled on the nipples, extending them out. Another soft moan escaped from deep in side you. I dropped my head down to suck one of the hardened nubs into my mouth.

Your hand slid to the back of my head, holding it firm against your breast. It was obvious that you had strategically placed some perfume between your breasts, and now the exotic fragrance filled my nose and lungs, adding to my lust. Sucking a nipple between my teeth, I gently bit down . I used my hands to continue to massage your breasts and alternated between first one and then they other breast, sucking, biting, and teasing the nipples. You spread your thighs just enough for my rock hard length to spring up between them, and then you closed them again, trapping me between your thighs. I guided you backwards towards the bed, the two of us shuffling almost comically.

When we reached the edge of the bed, I eased you down onto the bed. It was small and cramped.

The mattress was hard and unforgiving. You wondered to yourself how anyone could sleep in something as uncomfortable as that mattress. I grabbed a pillow and lifted your hips up and slid the pillow under your hips. Sliding onto the bed, in between your thighs I leaned forward on my hands and knee, my arms straddling your shoulders. I leaned down to kiss you again, a long probing kiss. The hair on my chest tickled your nipples as it lightly brushed against them.

Between your legs, you could feel my length as it brushed against you, first against your thigh then sliding across your now engorged vulva.

You reached down trying to wrap your hand around it and guide it into you, but I moved away, breaking off the kiss, and beginning to trace a long lazy line down from your throat with my tongue. I dipped my tongue into your navel and tickled it, causing you to squirm.

Continuing further down, I dragged my tongue across the skin just above your pubic bush, the tickling sensation causing your stomach muscles to spasm involuntarily. You brought your hands up to guide my head away from your tummy muscles and down to the sweet spot between your legs. You sighed with pleasure and anticipation as my tongue finally made contact with your softness.

You pushed your hips forward and tried to guide my tongue by moving my head with your hands.

I allowed you to move me where you wanted and lashed the sensitive lips with my tongue for a few seconds before breaking contact .

I looked up to see frustration flash through your eyes. When I slid forward on my knees up between your thighs, I saw the look replaced by another look, this time of anticipation.

I allowed you the wrap your fingers around my length, and guide it to the entrance to your softness.

You rubbed it back and forth across your softness several times, enjoying the heat and the hardness, using it to spread your softness juice around. The slippery sensation of my length head sliding back and forth against you sent jolts of electricity up my spine and it was my turn to shiver involuntarily.

Sensing the time was right, I pushed my hips slowly forward. The head of my length pressed into you, stretching you open , and slowly filling you up. The feeling of you enveloping me and drawing me into you was exquisite. I paused for a moment to enjoy the sensation. Wiggling your hips impatiently, you encouraged me to push deeper. I pushed forward with my hips, driving deeper, until our pubic mounds ground together.

I rested there for a moment. Then I began flexing my length inside you, causing it to twitch and jerk. The warm hard flexing of my length against the walls of your softness , sent a warm tingling sensation through your belly.

When I pulled back, withdrawing almost completely, you pushed your hips forward trying to hold me inside you. I noticed the pleading look in your eyes and smiled wickedly. You had only a moment to notice the look in my eyes before I slammed my hips back forward driving deeply inside you. The warm glow in your belly suddenly became a hot flash. You moaned out loud.

Again I paused for a second before withdrawing. Then next thrust was more powerful than the first.

Setting up a slow steady rythym, I began to piston in and out. The initial friction of my penetration, diminishing as your slick juices began to flow. Throwing your legs around my hips and locking them together, you sought to trap me inside you.

Thrusting your hips forward to match my lunges, our pubic mounds ground together. I watched as your hands slid up to cup your breasts.

I watched your fingers as they tugged and pinched at your nipples. I concentrated on maintaining the rythym of the strokes.

Making them long and powerful. I could feel the pressure building up deep in my ball sac. The urge to come was becoming almost overwhelming. I picked up the tempo, driving faster and harder.

You began to pant and moan. Sensing how close I was to cumming, you reached down and massaged my testicles. Within seconds I lost control and began to buck wildly. A sound somewhere between a grunt and a howl escaped from deep inside me as the first blast of semen shot out like a hose under pressure. The hot sticky liquid coated your insides and made everything even more slick. Your own orgasm took you by surprise. You hadnt realized how close you were until the very last second. The first spasm shot up your spine, making your nipples tingle and your ear tips go numb. The following spasms ripped through your belly, giving you hot and cold flashes all at once. Your eyes were closed so tight that you didnt see the lights in the cabin come on, and it took you a moment before you realized we were no longer alone....