"Fuck me reed, fuck me now," Hoshi moaned. "My pleasure crewman, Sato." Malcolm laughed at her. Grabbing the slim Asian by the waist he pulled her in deep for a kiss, running his tongue all over hers, tasting her mouth. Spinning her around abruptly Malcolm shoved her over a control console. Gazing at that sexy ass of her Malcolm privately said a prayer thanking whatever god's had conspired to get him and this physically perfect babe together on this ship.
"Ready or not here I cum," Malcolm laughed out loud as he shoved his cock into Hoshi's tight pussy from behind.
"Oh fuck," Hoshi moaned as Reed's thick cock spread her pussy wide. "Fuuuuuckk meee." Only the thick layer of spit on his dick kept him from tearing Hoshi's tiny pussy apart. Well the fact that she was practically gushing juices from her cunt couldn't hut either he thought to him self with a smile. Malcolm had never felt anything so tight and so hot before, his cock was completely encased in a thick steaming fluid being squeezed ever tighter by her vaginal muscles.
"Oh fuck baby, your cunt is so hot." Malcolm groaned, "I'm going to fuck your brains out ensign and your going to like It."
"Uurgh," was all Hoshi managed. At that moment Malcolm had chosen to ram his entire cock straight into her warm slutty cunt.
"Oh fuuck yes, take that cock you little slut." Malcolm was like man possessed now. Driven by the amazing sensations of this young twenty four year olds hot box he began pumping harder and harder into her. Grabbing a hold of huge ample breast he squeezed them hard, almost painfully and started pulling back, forcing Hoshi into his cock with ever stroke. "Fuuck fuuuck fuuuuuck," Hoshi was screaming out now, "ohh mmyy GOD."
Playing with her big tits was pushing Malcolm to his limits, just feeling those massive globes in his hands while he ravaged her hot cunt with his cock was too much. Sliding his hands down to her waist he stopped pulling her back and just held her in place as he picked up the pace, going faster and faster he pummeled her pussy now, almost like he wanted to break this slut in two. "Aaaaaaahhhhhh fuuuuuuck meeee," Hoshi' yelled out now so loud Malcolm feared even in this isolated part of the part of the ship someone would hear her screams. Pulling out Malcolm forced Hoshi to kneel on the ground in front of him. Panting and leaning back against the consol Hoshi tried to catch her breath after the insane pussy pounding she just took. Her snatch felt like it was on fire and there was a throbbing sensation deep within her womb, but before she could recover at all Malcolm's thick cock was shoved down her throat one last time.
"That's it ensign suck your juices off my cock," Malcolm had become almost delirious with lust from fucking Hoshi. "Make me come slut," He said as he forced his dick roughly down her throat. Hoshi couldn't believe how badly she was being treated but even more so that she was going along with it so willingly. For some reason's she couldn't explain being used purely for sex had made her even hornier than she usually was, which was rather impressive considering she fucked herself daily with a large assortment of dildo's and vibrators. Not to mention regular midnight meeting's with various crewmen. She was brought back to the task at hand though when Malcolm finally launched his load down her gullet, spewing torrents of thick gooey cum all down her throat and mouth. Gagging on the hot load Hoshi pulled back from Malcolm's cock, only to be covered in a thick glaze of sperm as he fired off the last of his load.
"Lieutenant Reed to the bridge, we have an alien vessel on screen," Archer's voice came over the intercom.
"Right away sir," Malcolm responded into the intercom on the wall. "I was just showing Hoshi the finer points of our new phase pistols."
"Hurry up Lieutenant, you can finish with ensign later.'
"Aye sir, I think Hoshi could use a break anyways."
Laughing Malcolm looked down at Hoshi who was still slumped down against the console. She had cum dripping from her lips and a think layer of sweat all over her skin. Her long black hair was plastered to her face.
"You better get cleaned up ensign, I get the feeling the captain's going to need you on the bridge soon." Malcolm said as he walked away. Still panting heavily Hoshi looked up,
"Aye sir, just let me catch my breath." Hoshi panted. "I feel like I've been split down the middle."
Later that day
Lieutenant Reed couldn't believe his luck, after spending the day searching the abandoned alien ship with T'pol and Ensign Hoshi he was now sitting almost naked with the two gorgeous women on either side of him. Technically this room was designed to kill all foreign bacteria and virus while Doctor Flox studied their scans but it pretty much resembled a sauna. Four wall's lit by soft blue light, a couple of comfortable but stark benches and heat. It was all about the heat. Hoshi sat in her blue star fleet issue bra and panties, sweating heavily in the humid air. The blue light accentuating her great abs breasts and legs, while T'pol sitting just beside her with a crop top tank that didn't even cover her midsection sat meditating. T'pol looked gorgeous to Malcolm, her high firm breast jutting out with their nipples damn near piercing the thin damp fabric, her toned stomach and great ass clearly visible in her current stat of undress. He was getting so turned on just being around these two sweaty sexy women that his cock had created a giant bulge in his tight blue boxers. Hoshi had noticed. After their 'weapons training ' that afternoon Hoshi had practically been walking with a limp, her cunt felt stretched and sore beyond anything she had ever felt before. Yet she was still horny, looking at Malcolm's fit body glistening in the pale blue light she realized her pussy was begging to get wet, and almost got embarrassed when she realized a dark spot had appeared on her panties. T'pol got up abruptly and walked to the door.
"You alright sub commander?" Hoshi asked.
"Fine, ensign, just stretching."
Malcolm admired the Vulcan's ass as she got up. She was truly and amazing specimen, as near perfection as could be achieved for her body type. T'pol ate healthy and exercised habitually in accordance with Vulcan tradition. The self-discipline had paid off amazingly. Her stomach was flat and toned with great accent on her lower abs, aka the sex muscles. Her ass his high and firm but still very round and it jiggled as she walked, leading down to long sensuous legs. Hoshi saw Malcolm staring at T'pol's ass as she walked, making her a little jealous. Even though Hoshi had huge breasts and new that men everywhere admired them, she couldn't help realize just how hard T'pol worked on her figure. Seeing the definition in her legs and stomach made Hoshi realize that while she was fit and had a tight little ass, the Vulcan had her beat in terms of looks and overall curves, plus that bubble ass was even getting her wet watching the way it moved. A sudden idea occurred to her. Standing up Hoshi walked over to T'pol. Standing right behind her, Hoshi slowly opened a thin metal container of what was labeled "Disinfectant Jelly" but really was more like a body oil and began spreading it on T'pol's shoulder's. The two women stood almost identical heights, so T'pol's curvy ass was now pressed squarely against Hoshi's crotch.
"Thank you ensign, Doctor flox did say we should apply the cream's to help with the process," T'pol stated in the oh so Vulcan monotone. Malcolm was loosing his mind. He had only managed to get through sitting next to these gorgeous half naked women by thinking about all the things he was going to do to Hoshi when they got out. But now, watching T'pol's perfect figuring being rubbed all over by Hoshi he felt like his cock was going to explode in his pant's. Hoshi was getting turned on as well, feeling the lithe Vulcan's smooth skin under her hands was sensual as hell as she slowly worked the oil down T'pol's lower back. T'pol was getting aroused by the touch of ensign Sato, a new sensation for her, but ever since her experience with Chief Engineer Tucker T'pol had be exploring her sexual nation with the human crew. Slowly Hoshi worked T'pol's ass, feeling just hard firm and fleshy it was sent chill's up her spine, she was so engrossed in the Vulcan's supple ass that when T'pol spun around Hoshi nearly cried out. Thinking the sub commander did not approve of the treatment Hoshi started to apologize but was stopped when she felt T'pol's hands around her waist. Reaching for the oil T'pol squeezed a fair amount onto her palm, and pulling Hoshi close began to spread it around her flat stomach in smooth circular motions. Getting the idea Hoshi kept working T'pol's body, kneading her ass from behind now that T'pol was facing her. T'pol did the same, grabbing Hoshi's tight Asian ass in both hands and began grinding her cunt against Hoshi's leg, doing the same to the Asian's pussy. Realizing now that he was in for a great show Malcolm started rubbing his cock through his boxers, not really sure what was going on and just how much he could get away with he was content to just sit and enjoy the two lovely ladies smearing oil over their bodies for now. Hoshi had gasped when T'pol started grinding against her but had already heard from Travis that Tucker told him T'pol was a bit of a freak, so she went with it. Reaching back she grab the clip of her bra and pulled them apart. Instantly her large breast began to sag, the only thing keeping them from falling straight out was the pressure of T'pol's body against hers. Realizing her intentions T'pol undid her bra as well letting the garment fall away as she pressed her slightly smaller but still amazing rack against Hoshi. Now that both women were committed to a more sexual experience T'pol leaned in and kissed Hoshi. Being taken off guard at the Vulcan's strong move for only a second Hoshi responded with force. Shoving her tongue down T'pol's throat she made out with the sexy Vulcan like a drunken whore from flight school. Grinding her hips against T'pol Hoshi grabbed her hot ass again and forced her against her hot body even harder. Malcolm was beside himself, he was now getting what amounted to a lesbian performance at any good strip join or whore's club. With their breast still firmly pressed together Hoshi reached down into T'pol's panties and started rubbing her pussy. Massaging the clit and working a couple of fingers into her wet cunt, Hoshi couldn't believe how hot this Vulcan was. Looking over Hoshi's shoulder at Malcolm who looked like he was thoroughly enjoying the show.
"Lieutenant, correct me if I'm wrong but doctor Flox instructed you to use the oils too did he not?" T'pol asked, if a quite obvious way.
"Why yes he did sub commander," Malcolm smiled as he stood up, "why don't you and Hoshi get me all lathered up." Feeling quite confident now that everyone had the same thing in mind Malcolm walked over to the two sexy ladies, now glistening with oil and standing in only their skimpy star fleet panties. Wrapping his arms around both their magnificently fit waists Malcolm pulled Hoshi in for a kiss as T'pol began rubbing lotion on his chest. Tasting her warm spicy lips and reacting to the feel of T'pol's soft waist in his hands his already hard cock got even stiffer.
"Hmm someone's anxious to come out and play," Hoshi smiled seductively and reached into Malcolm's boxers, massaging his cock for a moment before pulling it out. Dropping to her knee's Hoshi began sucking on Malcolm's cock. Taking it deeper and deeper she gag and slobbered all over his thick shaft like she knew he like it. Getting the already oiled member even more slippery. T'pol took over the making out and stated kissing Malcolm deeply, Malcolm put one hand around T'pol's waist pulling the Vulcan in tight to his hip while with the other hand he forced Hoshi to take his cock hard all the way down. Hoshi was expecting the rough treatment though and hardly even flinched, simply using her extensive vocal capabilities from mastery of all the tricks to dozen's of alien languages she relaxed her throat muscles and took his cock assault in stride. Getting an Idea she tried a few sounds from some of the more animalistic alien languages she knew and vibrated her throat muscles against the head of Malcolm's cock.
