My First Time Sucking Cock on the Spaceship Bunk
The couchette on Nicolas 1er. Sweat-slick sheets. My thighs sticky with cum and my own juices. Heinrich talks to Multivac. I don’t care. My fingers wrap his soft cock. Still warm. Heavy in my palm. Heart hammers. Never touched one like this before. Not really. Sœur Susan would’ve recoiled. But now? Curiosity burns.
I squeeze gently. Watch the foreskin slide back. Expose that purple head. Split at the tip. Vein pulses underneath. Balls hang loose. My pulse races. What if he stops me? Laughs? No turning back. He’s busy with the computer. Perfect. Lean in. Smell him. Musky. Salty. Tongue darts out. Lick the drop beading at the slit. Pre-cum. Tastes sharp. Alive. His cock twitches. He likes it. Breath catches. Excitement floods me.
The Approach: Tension Builds
Hand on his pubis. Thumb and finger ring the base. Other hand cups his balls. Roll them. Soft. Full. Lips brush the head. Tongue swirls. Explore every ridge. Inch by inch. It hardens. Grows in my mouth. Fills me. Jaw stretches. Inexperienced. Gagging reflex fights. But desire wins. Suck deeper. Lips seal tight. Bob my head. Up. Down. Vacuum pull. He throbs. My pussy drips. Soaking thighs. No hair. No panties. Pure need.
The Instant: Explosive Discovery
Straddle his thighs. Wet slit grinds his shaft. Try to catch the head at my clit. Slippery. Frustrating. Grab it. Press hard. Rub circles. Like a thick finger. Edge builds. Stop. Breathe. Again. Multivac drones on. Heinrich’s voice strains. He’s close. I am too. But he grabs my knees. Flips me. Impales deep. Fills my cunt. Legs over shoulders. Pounding. Orgasms crash. Wave after wave. His cum floods me. Mine squirts. World blurs.
After. Shower. His words about the ship fade. That first taste lingers. Innocence shattered. No more Sœur Susan praying to St. Ahmed. Just me. Hungry. Free. Cock in hand unlocked something wild. Heart still races remembering. That nervousness? Fuel. Now I crave more. Anal next time. But this? My true first. The plunge into raw pleasure. No regrets. Only hunger.
