Admiral Blackburn contemplated the girl licking his cock thoroughly. His thighs tensed despite himself. She was teasing him. Jala knew better than make his come so early in the evening. Her short curly brown hair bobbed as she licked him. It had taken him the better part of a year to get his armada up and running in top shape once he had been assigned this sector of space to control. Jala had relieved his tensions better than any of the other girls that had been assigned to him in the beginning. When sleep would not come because of all the worries, it had been his habit to call for Jala. Time had been a precious thing. Jala had without fail been able to make him cum with that amazing mouth. He was amazed that oral was the only thing he had ever asked of her. He admired her ass, round and white as she knelt before his chair. The thought dragged a groan out of him. Then again, with the talent she had already displayed perhaps it was not so surprising. He watches her ass wiggle excitedly. The Admiral decided immediately that now that he had time he would rectify that omission. After all, he had 24 hours leave, the first in over a year.
"Jala," he said.
"Yes Admiral, am I going too fast?" Jala looked up with those bright green eyes. Her lips were wet; even as she spoke, her hands continued their slow strokes. In the beginning, he had taught her to go slower so he could savor the build up of his orgasm. Now she was a master at bringing him up and keeping him on the edge until he told her to "suck harder". His signal that he was ready.
He shook his head,"Suck Harder, Jala"
Jala was surprised. The Admiral usually kept her at his cock for an hour. Jala mourned that she had so little time. She looked forward to time spent with him. Jala sucked in one of his balls and then the other, her hands pulling harder at his cock. Pre come was already beading at its tip. Jala swirled her tongue around the big broad head. Closing her eyes with enjoyment, she let her mouth encompass his head and sucked gently. She released and flicked the ridge with her tongue a few times, hard. The Admiral bucked a little before pushing her head gently back onto his cock. "Tease," he whispered. Her pussy flooded with heat.
With a moan, she engulfed his head and sucked, licked and squeezed until the Admiral came with a roar. She swallowed, wishing for more.
When Jala was finished washing him, she rose to leave.
"Jala did I give you permission to leave me?"
Jala froze for a moment. "No Admiral, I just ..." Could he finally want more?
"Come here Jala."
Jala walked back to the Admiral. Standing uncertainly before him.
"Turn around Jala." Jala turned away from him, shivering a little with excitement.
He admired her pretty round butt. "Bend over for me." he told her. She hesitated.
"Jala, you know you can leave when ever you want."
Jala shook her head frantically. She bent over quickly, almost falling in her haste.
The Admiral admired her pink rosebud of an asshole, slowly running his hand across her butt cheek. He rubbed the little bud with his knuckle a couple times, smiling as she gasped. He grasped the lips of her pussy and lost breath himself when he saw the wet rivet run slowly out of her now exposed pussy. She was very wet. He slipped one finger inside, just to the first knuckle. Jala whimpered and wiggled helplessly.
He pulled out and pushed gently at her clit with the wet tip of his finger. She gasped. He pulled away, leaving her exposed.
Jala did not move.
"Jala, I want you to lie across my lap, face down. I am going to spank you."
"Was I not good?" asked Jala.
"You are always very good; the spanking is something I enjoy. I want to see those gorgeous cheeks turn pink and jump under my hand. The rules are very clear Jala. If this is not something you want, you are required to leave. "The Admiral wanted her to stay, rather badly actually.
Jala turned to look at him for no more than a moment before she crawled across his lap. Her large breast anchoring her there on the other side of his legs.
The Admiral savored the moment, caressing her bottom. He brought his hand down firmly on her left butt cheek then her right. Her butt tensed and she gasped. He smacked her a little harder, his cupped hand making the sound of the slaps even louder. She was breathing hard by the tenth or eleventh smack. He was not hitting her as hard as all that, but the force behind it drove her firmly onto his leg. Jala thought the warmth in her ass was heating up every part of her. His hand began spanking lower on her thighs. Jala worried that he would notice the sudden flood of her pussy. His sudden stroke through her pussy lips proved her right.
"So wet, I am glad this is good for you too Jala." Jala could feel his cock smacking her stomach with every blow. She was delighted that he was enjoying this. He was enjoying her. He smacked her warming bottom more firmly now, and faster. He did not let her rest between the spanks. Her bottom was beyond her control. It rose to meet his hand and yet wiggled desperately to escape. Jala's breath left her in gasps and her hands gripped the chair legs hard to avoid trying to put them back to protect her now aching butt. She thought vaguely that she could come if he just smacked her frantic pussy too.
The Admiral stopped suddenly and stroked her hot cheeks. "Jala, I want you to be completely honest with me. Can you do that?"
Jala turned to look at the Admiral over her shoulder. She bit her lips and nodded quickly. "Yes Sir."
"Did you enjoy the spanking so far?"
Jala blushed, "Yes Sir. It was demonstrated in class but I only got a couple of spanks. I liked yours better."
The Admiral smiled. "No one ever spanked that delectable ass since?"
"I have only been with you. I left class early to come aboard ship. They have been tutoring me here in between your calls for me."
The Admiral stared at her. Slowly he pushed aside the lips of her pussy and slid one finger in. Jala's eyes closed and her lips parted as she moaned. There was barely enough room for one finger to slide in, his second finger was only to the second knuckle when it encountered heavy resistance. "You are a virgin."
"I don't want to be Sir. I only want ..." Jala stopped speaking; trying to put into words, what she wanted through her excitement and confusion.
"What Jala? What do you only want?" Admiral smiled at her flushed face looking at him over her shoulder. He stroked her hot butt cheeks again and slides his large finger a little more forcefully into her wriggling pussy. A thought occurred to him; absent-mindedly he continued to thrust his finger in and out of her.
"Why are you still a virgin? "
Jala shuddered and writhed at his continued finger fucking. "I am yours exclusively; the agency noticed your extensive use of me and wanted to keep you happy. It is one the privileges of your rank. "She was clutching his leg frantically now and trying not to beg.
He stopped his movements entirely. "I supposed it was written down somewhere in the endless forms I signed before I boarded. However, my question still stands, why would a virgin join the companion's guild? Is that even allowed?"
Jala moaned helplessly and wiggled enticingly on his lap. But she did not answer. The Admiral smacked her bottom hard a couple times. "Jala?" He began spanked her steadily now, her bottom past pink and into red.
"My family was poor and I wanted to go to space more than anything. There was not the money for fleet schooling so I lied to get in. " Jala gasped as he continued to spank her more firmly.
"The required physical exam would have revealed your virginity."
"I bribed the doctor and the nurse. I promised that I would get it taken care of before I shipped off. It took all the money I had." Jala babbled.
