Susan was ready.
No words had been spoken after her most recent sexual encounter with the Captain, but they both understood. It was as if they had come to a silent agreement: the next time they met, they would go all the way.
All the way.
And Susan wanted that encounter to happen
now
. She stood idly at the entrance to the control room, waiting for the Captain to finish his routine inspection, waiting for him to notice her. He knew she was there, and, knowing Taylor, could probably guess the reason she was there. He saw her tapping her foot impatiently as he went from post to post, talking to the crew. Only when he was done did he turn to her.
"Is there something I can do for you, Susan?" he asked, staring at her frown.
"Yes Captain," she said. "I've been wanting to go over those inventories with you," she said, barely able to hide her anxiety. "Do you have time now?"
Taylor paused. He knew what she was asking for. He knew she wanted to have sex. To breach the final barrier between them. To finally, fully break Survey Service regulations about romantic relationships with junior officers. In truth, they had broken the regulation long, long ago, but once they had full sexual intercourse, there would be no turning back.
Susan Cleary would be his lover.
He looked at her. She was so attractive, even in her dayshirt and pants with her bright red hair and green eyes and scowl on her face. He wanted her.
So why not have her?
"Very well, Susan."
"In your quarters, sir?" she said, half pleading with her eyes and voice.
"Of course," said Taylor finally.
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As the door closed behind them, Susan just stood there, staring at her Captain. She was so sexy with her red hair and bright green eyes. She took a deep breath, steeling herself. And then she started to remove her clothes without saying a word. Taylor followed her, a half-second later.
They both took off their dayshirts. "I can't
wait
for this," said Susan, turning around to let Taylor remove her breast control collar. She always
loved
to have Taylor remove it for her, even though she was quite capable of removing it on her own. As it sprang free, she turned around and said, "I've been waiting for this a long time," she said, kissing him lightly.
"I have too," said Taylor.
"You're the one who made it a long time coming," she said accusingly, as she took off her pants. Taylor did the same.
Susan took another deep breath as she hooked her thumbs into her underwear. The Survey Service spaceship and sun logo was emblazoned on it, emphasizing the organization whose rules they were about to flout. She pulled it down, revealing her red triangled cunt. Susan spread her legs to give Taylor a better view of her fleshy cuntlips, and put her arms on her hips in a very sexy way, as if challenging him to match her.
Taylor took a deep breath of his own.
This was it,
he thought. He slowly lowered his underwear and stepped out of it, revealing his long flaccid penis spilling down below his testicles. Now they were both completely nude.
"Better," said Susan, smiling for the first time. She flew into his arms and kissed him lovingly, grinding her pubis against his. "I thought I was going to go crazy waiting for this day to happen! All the little steps we took together, it was so exciting... so fun... but also immensely frustrating!"
"I know!" said Taylor, kissing her back, as he felt her pear shaped breasts pressing against him. "I'm sorry!"
"Don't be sorry!" she smiled up at him. "Simply be
good
!"
They kissed and hugged for several long moments. Susan ran her hands up and down his back and ass and Taylor did the same. Finally Susan said, "I can't wait any longer!"
Taylor nodded. He pulled her down to the bed, and got between her legs. He was already hard.
"Wait!" said Susan, as she saw him aim his penis.
"Wait?" said Taylor.
"Just for a moment," she said, smiling at him.
"What are you doing?" Taylor asked.
"Just looking!" said Susan. "I want to remember this image in my mind forever! Your big, long hard thing poised right outside of mine. It looks so long! It looks so sexy! I can't wait to have it in me!"
Taylor gave an embarrassed smile as he held his rod, poised to enter Susan's cuntlips.
It was nice to be desired
, he thought, as her hungry eyes ate him up. Finally Susan shook her head and gave a massive sighed. "All right! I'm ready!"
Taylor nodded and aimed his penis carefully. But he didn't enter her, not exactly. He started to rub the head of his penis against her clit.
"Oh!" said Susan. "Oh, oh, oh! What are you doing, Michael?"
"I think you know," Taylor grinned. "Your clit is like a little penis head, Susan. I'm simply rubbing my penis head against yours."
"Ooooooh!" Susan grabbed the bedsheets with her hands. "It feels incredible! I love you so much, Michael!"
"I love you too, Susan!" said Taylor. As he rubbed his cockhead against her clit, he relished the sight of Susan's sexy body being wracked with sexual pleasure. Susan's looked so beautiful when she was so strongly stimulated, so strongly lost in need. Her nipples were hard and erect and pointed. Her bright green eyes were filled with lust. Her mouth was open and "o" shaped. She was the very image of a sexually aroused woman.
"Put it in me, Honey!" she cried. "Pleaaaaase!"
"All right," said Taylor. The stimulation was working both ways and he wanted relief too! Taylor aimed his penis lower. "You're going to feel a little pressure."
"I already feel more than a little pressure! Just put it in me, Honey! Make love to me!" Susan cried.
Taylor smiled.
The time had finally come!
And then, just as he was about to move forward-
His doorway buzzed.
Susan and Taylor looked at each other.
"No," said Susan, her face falling.
The door buzzed again.
"Ignore it!" Susan whispered urgently.
They heard a thumping knock. "Captain, I need to talk to you!" came a familiar voice.
Susan's eyes grew wide. "No," she mouthed again.
"It's urgent!" came the voice.
A moment later Taylor's door opened. He stood there, wearing a bathrobe. "Sophie?" he said.
"Yes Captain," said Sophie. "I need to talk to you."
"Can this wait?" he said, indicating with his eyes.
"No," said Sophie. "It really can't." She stepped into his quarters, and saw Susan standing in the background, also wearing a bathrobe.
"Hello, Sophie," said Susan awkwardly.
"Hello... Susan," said Sophie, swallowing heavily.
There was a long pause.
"Sophie... needs to talk to me," said Taylor slowly. "We can... we can finish up later, Susan."
"I'd like that," said Susan curtly. She hurriedly balled up her clothes and walked briskly to the door, but not before glaring hard at Sophie. The door to his quarters slid shut behind her.
"I'm so sorry to have interrupted," said Sophie. "Did I catch you just before, or after?"
Taylor would not have answered that question for anyone else. But this was
