This is a work of fiction. Any constructive comments are welcome. A big thanks to Jessecka for her help with this story. It would have probably not been finished without her.
Suzie found herself alone in the Members' Lounge. A normally bustling place was now silent and empty. She made herself comfortable on one of the many couches figuring that, at any moment, other members would come through the door to join her. Soon she began to relax and enjoy the quiet. Just as she began to doze off the lights suddenly went out plunging the Lounge into complete darkness. She stood with the idea of going to the switch to see if was just a joke being played on her. As she took her first step toward the light switch she thought she saw movement out of the corner of her eye.
"Who's there?" she asked the darkened room.
Hearing only her thundering heartbeat she paused a moment more waiting for a response. Hearing none she continued toward the door to try the light switch. Again she thought she saw movement in the darkness but decided it must be her imagination playing the tricks on her and continued toward the switch. Unable to see very well she felt along the wall until she located her target. Click. Nothing. The darkness seemed to taunt her. Click click. She tried the switch a few times with the same results. Nothing. She felt her way over to the door and grasped the handle. But it wouldn't turn. It was locked. That's when she heard the breathing coming from directly behind her. She spun around putting her back to the door and could just make out the shadowed figure standing before her.
"Peter?" she asked but the mysterious figure remained silent.
She tried fumbling with the door but it was locked by key from both sides. She scrambled passed the figure toward where she had hoped to find where she sat down her interstellar communicator. Not able to see she stumbled over a chair. As she clamored to get to her feet once again she felt a hand touch her back. The combination of her pulling away and the figure trying to get a firm grip on her was too much for her outfit to withstand. With a series of tarring sounds it was ripped from her body leaving her in only her small black bra and panties. Freed from the shadowed figures grasp, Suzie scrambled her way toward her communicator. But it wasn't there. When she turned around neither was the mysterious figure.
She could hear the hum from her communicator close by. Maybe she had knocked it away when the lights went out. She moved cautiously toward the sound when arms went around her waist from behind. She thought of screaming but remembered the Galactic Administration had sound proofed this room after many complaints from commanders about loud parties they were hearing but couldn't be a part of. She struggled against the firm grip but couldn't break free.
Then she felt the mysterious stranger kiss her neck softly. She continued to struggle but not quite as strong as before. The stranger kept a tight grip on her but managed to slide one hand up her stomach toward her breast. With thief-like dexterity the hand slipped beneath her bra and began gently stroking her breast. She knew she should be fighting him off and getting help but her body was beginning to react to the gentle touch of this stranger. Her nipples became erect and she could feel warmth start to flow through her body.
"Who are you?" she whispered almost to herself.
Her struggles had been reduced to a squirm. The shadowed figure didn't reply to the question. Instead continued kissing his way up her neck then gently nibbling on her earlobe. Her mind was torn between fighting back and giving in completely. Maybe it was Peter after all role-playing for her.
She hadn't noticed the stranger release his grip on her until she felt him lift her bra completely off of her breasts exposing them both to the cool air of the Lounge. She lifted her arms allowing him to remove it completely. The stranger cupped her breasts and resumed kissing her neck as she threw her head back. She found herself grinding her ass against the hard cock that was pressing into her.
Somewhere in her mind the struggling victim had been locked away and was replaced by wanton desire. Suzie reached behind her to feel that stiff cock. She began stroking it through his clothing. The stranger untied her bikini top and let it fall to the ground. Suzie turned toward him without releasing her hold on his cock. She leaned in to kiss him and noticed for the first time that he had facial hair. It struck in her mind that Peter didn't have facial hair.
This realization came too late as the stranger forced her down onto the couch with his weight on top of her. She felt the thin material of her panties torn away and suddenly she was completely naked.
The stranger worked his way down her neck and then toward her breasts leaving a trail of kisses as he went. He took her stiff left nipple into his mouth flicking it with his tongue. While he worked on one breast with his mouth he used his hand on the other gently rolling the nipple between his index finger and his thumb. He would alternate between her breasts kissing his way from one to the other. Suzie found herself lost in the feeling and began running her fingers through his hair.
He moved lower leaving a wet trail down her stomach circling his tongue around her belly button. As he went lower yet, she reflexively opened her legs for him. To her dismay he veered toward her hip and down her thigh. The mystery man made his way down her right leg to her feet where he proceeded to gently suck on each toe in turn. He lifted her left foot and did the same, sucking on each toe before making his way up her leg.
The closer he got to her inner thigh the more she squirmed with delight. Slowly he kissed his way up her inner thigh spreading her legs farther as he went. Just as he reached her cunt he stopped. Suzie could feel his breathing on her but not a touch. She held still with anticipation. Then she felt it. It was just a quick glide of his tongue over her cunt lips but it caused an involuntary moan to escape her. The second swipe was much deeper, probing her inside. She lifted her hips in an attempt to force more of his tongue inside of her.
His tongue was in continuous motion exploring her folds. When he found her clit, she let out a low throaty moan. As he sucked on her clit she felt him insert a finger into her cunt. He toyed with her by sliding his finger all the way out then slipping it back in. After a few moments of this she felt a second finger join the first. She could feel a warm tingle building up inside her.
Suzie could hear the sound of a zipper and she knew he planned to do more than give her a tongue-lashing. He continued licking and fingering her for what seemed like eternity. She gripped him by the hair and pulled him into her farther as her orgasm began to crest. Her body stiffened and her hips rose as the waves of orgasm washed over her. She felt him gently nibble on her clit sending bolts of lightning flashing through her.
As she began to come down from her orgasm she opened her eyes and realized the stranger wasn't between her legs anymore. She saw movement out of the corner of her eye and felt something bump her cheek. When she turned her head she was staring face to face with the hard cock she desired. With a soft moan she parted her lips and allowed him entry into her mouth.
