33: Friday, July 17, 0030 hours CST: Comprehensively Colleen
Zach's watch quietly buzzed him awake at 12:30 AM. He crept out of bed, but Anming woke up. He said gently, "There are a few things I need to attend to. Doctors never really sleep, you know. I'll be back before you know it."
"Very well," Anming conceded. "Hurry back."
Zach threw on his scrubs and went to Colette's quarters. He expected she was trying to catch up on sleep before going on duty at 2 AM. She was awake and reading. She was sitting in a chair and had on a skirt with no panties. He said, "Give me the belt." She got it out of her purse and handed it to him. "Assume the position." She bent forward facing away from him and grabbed her ankles. He flipped up her dress to examine the damage done by the lashes he'd given so far. The region was still angry-looking from the lashes he'd dealt her four hours ago, but there were no nicks or bruising.
He gave her two more hard lashes across her backside and vulva and handed the belt to her. When she had put it away, she got on her knees in front of him. "Suck me," he said. This time, she tasted yet another anonymous pussy on him, namely Anming's. His excitement in her teasing throat grew quickly. He'd had some rest, and he was always horny when he was up at night. Not even five minutes later, he was hovering near orgasm. "Finish," he said, and she bobbed a few more times, giving exquisite pleasure. He was overcome. He spent satisfyingly down her throat with a grunt. He'd napped since his previous ejaculation, so it was a good load. She waited to disgorge him until he calmed. She cleaned him carefully and thoroughly with her tongue. Before it could start feeling too good, he pulled up his scrubs over his erect cock and left.
From Colette's quarters at B2, Zach traveled spinward through Hydroponics Bay B3, Storage Area B2, and Laundry Area B. He cycled both rim hatches of Radial Arm Bay B2 and proceeded through Storage Area B4 and Hydroponics Bay B4 to his own quarters at Cabin B3. From there, he walked through Hydroponics Bay B5, Air Processing B, and Storage Area B5. He arrived at Hydroponics Bay B6 where he bumped into Charisse and gave her a hug. "I still love you," he said.
"Don't hurt yourself," Charisse said.
"Don't worry," Zach assured her. "I'm a big boy, and I can love who I have to love. I'm responsible for my feelings." He continued spinward to Berte's quarters at B4. He traveled through Recreation B to Head B2 and rinsed off in the shower there.
After Zach rinsed off quickly in the shower, he continued spinward through Exercise B to Radial Arm Bay A1. He cycled both rim hatches to enter Control Room A. Alexis was there, thankfully not being orally serviced at the moment. Even so, her panties were sitting on the main console. She waved to him in greeting. "Do you always put your panties there?" he asked.
"Oops, sorry," she said. She didn't look sorry, quite the opposite. She stood up and braced herself against the console. She flipped up the back of her skirt, exposing her bare ass. "Fancy a shag?"
Alexis had a nice, tight, evenly tanned ass, and she was one of the best wigglers of all time. Something felt wrong but oh so right about her audacious proposal. When was the last time he ran across someone and spontaneously fucked them? He had been racing around like a mad rooster on a schedule. On the other hand, could this get him kicked off the mission? "Should we really be doing that, what with you driving the ship at the moment and all?" asked Zach.
"The ship is parked in orbit," she argued. "There's nothing to drive."
"But we're supposed to be acting like the ship is going somewhere. This is a dry run. What would Colleen do?" Zach asked.
"Probably missionary," replied Alexis. "Isn't that where you're headed?"
"You know me too well. The difference, though, is that she's off duty and asleep."
"So much the better. She won't care if you're a bit late. Look, I'll be standing up right here while you're fucking me. If there was an emergency, I would have to get up to deal with it. That takes a second. I'm standing up while you're fucking me. It would take me less than a second to slide off of you and go deal with the problem. I rest my case."
Zach got behind her and found her, not surprisingly, to be wet. "Would you like a little oral to warm you up?" Zach asked.
"No, I'm fine," Alexis replied. "I'd rather not keep you long, and if you get started, you know me. I'll keep begging you for more. How about you? Need a few strokes down my throat to firm you up?"
"Not necessary," said Zach, pulling down his scrub pants and getting out his erect cock. "This conversation is doing nicely." He thrust in while her muscles held open for him. She stayed that way for a bit to let him harden up in her wet teasing tunnel. When she felt him to be fully extended, she tightened her muscles and clipped him lusciously in rhythm to his strokes.
"Fuck me, stud," Alexis whimpered. "You own this wet little pussy, don't you? All of this little pussy, yes, Zach. Oh yeah! Hit all the way up! Good-good-good-good-AHHH!" Alexis orgasmed and shook but held steady on her legs. "Oh yeah, open me, does it feel good tiger?"
"Yeah," said Zach, who was not very articulate in moments like this. Now that Alexis had orgasmed, she was apparently making sure that her quickie lived up to its name. She used her strong cunt muscles to snap onto his dick and stroke and tease it in maddening ways. So it was, in not too many more strokes, he unloaded a couple of good squirts into her. He did it as quietly as he could manage with a satisfied grunt.
"Ooh, piping hot!" Alexis moaned. "Just what I needed to wake me up. Could you be a dear and fetch me a towel from the head?" Zach pulled up his scrub pants and fetched her a towel. She replaced her hand with the towel, and said "That hit the spot, tiger. Thank you."
"Always a pleasure," said Zach, and slipped into the head for a quick wash-up.