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[ T H E S E N S U A L E N C O U N T E R ]
Captain's Personal Log Stardate 40402.01:
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We are currently on route to the former planet of
galactic peace, Nimbus III. Nimbus III never seems to
stop fascinating me. It was a place where the famed
crew of Capt. James T. Kirk once walked. To live and
breathe the very air that they breathed will be one of
the many climaxes of my life. What they experienced
during that journey, the bizarre alien god, Cybog, and
with each other will never cease to stimulate me. After
many times of viewing the footage of the encounter I can
never seem to get my mind off of Kirk's butt. I don't
know what this feeling is, but it is driving me and the
Enterprise there. It seems that something powerful, and
yet very soft is pulling us there, Counselor Troi called
the feeling from the planet almost sensual. Whatever it
is we'll be there in 3 days.
* * *
Ryker sat in the darkness of his cabin starring at
the stretched image of the stars flicker by. The feel-
ing that was drawing the Enterprise towards Nimbus III
intrigued him. Whatever it was it made him feel very
strange. Earlier that night he was aroused when a male
crewmember brushed against him. It made him wonder:
"Was I just horny, or am I turning fag?" Of course not
he told himself, he had had Troi many times. He thought
back to their intense lovemaking. The softness of her
breasts, the smell and texture of her clitoris, and the
taste of her mouth. Just thinking of the way she used
to give head, made him hard. His mouth began to water.
Ryker looked down at himself, and opened his robe. He
was hard, very hard. Stroking himself softly he thought
of Troi, licking and licking, and licking.... "Replii
cator! One vibrator, and hurry!!!" The vibrator mater-
ialized. Grabbing it, Ryker began to rub it on his
erection. He became so lost in the depth of masturba-
tion, that he didn't hear Warf enter.
Warf stared at Ryker, but didn't say anything. He
crept silently into the shadows, and watched Ryker reach
an orgasm. His ejaculation was so entense that it
spurted into his face. A long tongue came out and licked
it. Warf stood up and came out of the shadows.
"Sir, this feeling on the ship is it affecting you?"
Surprised Ryker dropped the vibrator, and closed his
robe, "What feeling?!"
Warf straightened his uniform. "Sir don't try to
hide what you were doing, I was here most of the time.
I saw you cum!"
Embarrassed, Ryker tried to put on an authoritative
voice: "Warf, I was thinking of Deanna, and what she
used to do for me, I wasn't doing it by myself, I felt
that there was something guiding me, something helping
me..."
Warf spoke in a more subdued voice. "Perhaps when
there is more time, I can show you ritualistic Klingon
techniques used in the Men's House."
Ryker looked out the window, " What do you want?"
Warf responded, "You are needed on the bridge."
As Ryker and Warf walked down the corridor, the
crew seemed to be moving in a more relaxed fashion. They
came to the Turbo Lift. The door opened, a woman was
there, naked and rubbing herself against the wall. Warf
and Ryker boarded. The door shut.
Warf's voice boomed: "Turbo Lift stop!" He opened
his pants and removed his huge cock. The woman dropped
to her knees and started licking it and smiled. " I've
never had Klingon before, so large...." She put it back
in her mouth. Ryker moved behind her, and dropped his
pants.
He mounted her from behind. "Oh you're so wet, it
makes me want to screw the fuck out of you!!"
Moans filled the elevator. The woman sucked faster
and harder, as Warf slipped out of his uniform. Ryker
wiggled his dick inside her. She was so warm, wet and
soft he thought. He came in her..... like he'd never
come before, GOD, it felt sooo good to release into her.
The woman pulled Warf's erection out of her mouth,
and began to suck Ryker's. Warf took the rear position.
The woman cried in pleasure as Warf worked her to an
orgasm. She moved spasmaticlly obviously enjoying her
orgasm. Her butt moving in and out, faster and faster.
The this woman personified, swiveled around and
began to alturnatly stuck both of their dicks. Ryker
moaned, "Oh god, I'm going to cum again!" Ryker and
Warf came at the same time. Their white sperm splashed
over her face. She licked it off.
Then looking around them, and feeling somewhat con-
fused Warf and Ryker put on their clothes, while the
woman stood looking at the door waiting to see who would
come through it next..
"Bridge!"
Seconds later the Turbo Lift arrived on the Bridge.
The door opened. Jordi stood at the entrance. "What
the hell took so long in there?" Ryker smiled, "Take a
ride Lieutenant Commander!" Jordi looked inside. A big
smile came on his face. "With pleasure Sir, with plea-
sure!"
The bridge was as usual, quiet and dull. The smell
of Troi's perfume filled the comm. Ryker peered out the
corner of his eye at her. Troi felt his thoughts, and
jerked in her seat, as if something had penetrated her.
She smiled.
Ryker looked at Picard. He addressed the captain,
"What seems to be the trouble Sir?"
Picard straightened himself, "You all know about
this feeling that has been spreading throughout the ship
this feeling of....sensuality. It is not only affecting
us, but also every planet in this region. Whatever it
is, Troi feels that it is originating from Nimbus III.
Troi sat up. "Yes, ever since last week it seems
that there has been a presence in my bed, caressing me,
feeling me where only I allowed certain men to feel me."
She began to move in her seat, touching herself, "...oh
but sometimes I like it, and I can't control it."
Ryker spoke, " Is this presence male of female?"
Troi smiled, "VERY MALE!!!....."
Picard gave her a piercing look. "Are you in com-
munication with the being now?"
"Oh YES, YES....." Troi pulled the straps of her
dress down. She touched her breasts. "I'm so sorry sir
I can't seem to stop it. Oh great SPACE, it's so ....."
Picard stood and shouted, "Get a hold of yourself
woman! Dr. Crusher to the bridge!"
Seconds later Dr. Crusher appeared. "Do you know
that there is this white sticky substance all over the
walls of the Turbo Shaft that appears to be..."
"Not now Doctor," Ryker said, "help her!" Crusher
looked at Troi and gasped. Troi was half naked, rubbing
her crotch on the helm. She pulled a hypo out. There
was something about Troi that intrigued Crusher. Taking
the hypo, she caressed Troi's breast and injected. Troi
smiled at the doctor. She felt her attraction.
"Perhaps tonight Doctor.", she whispered to Crusher
as the drug slow put her to sleep. The entire bridge
was stunned. Picard starred open jawed at the bare
Troi. Sexy he thought, very sexy.
-- THE END