The depths of space can be hell on a man. Let me begin by saying that much. The isolation, the loneliness the cold, lifeless machinery humming discontentedly around you. So was the depths of space.
But I thought I had beaten all that. I thought in my cleverest mental voice that I had defeated the loneliness, and defeated the lifeless imagery. I had brought my wife.
Vicki wasn't along simply to show her pretty face. She was an expert on alien races, and quite the diplomat. We knew we would be dealing with several species of creature that humans had only slightly encountered in their travels. Vicki would provide the crew with expertise. She would provide me with a pair of warm breasts and a cunt to erase my loneliness.
The gawking and innuendo started immediately. Vicki is a beautiful woman. And on a ship where females are extraordinarily rare, she was a goddess of constant distraction.
The uniforms didn't help much. The tight out- fits clearly displayed the beautiful curves of her breasts and hips. And Vicki was no slouch on her looks. She insisted on full make-up everyday, only adding the her unearthly beauty.
I trusted all of the men with my life. But as I soon started to discover, I could trust none of them with my wife. Barnes was the worst. He practically asked Vicki to have sex with him right in front of me. He would say things like, 'why don't you ditch him, and spend the trip with a real man?" or "Boy, those uniforms really weren't designed for breasts that big!"
He always stared at her breasts. Vicki's lovely face wasn't enough. To him, her breasts were her essence. I couldn't believe what he said to her once: If the eyes are the window to your soul, then your nipples must be the window to your pussy.
I wanted to kill him for that. But Vicki insisted she had blown him off, and the way she fucked me after that distracted my intentions. Still, I knew I couldn't trust Barnes. I spoke to Captain Tang, and he arranged the work schedules so they would no longer meet.
Vicki wasn't the only woman on board. Two other woman, plus Captain Tang's wife, were also on the mission. But none of them could match Vicki. They may as well have been dogs as far as the men were concerned.
Things went smooth for awhile, then we had an urgent message. A ship carrying the Ferin ambassador had been damaged. If we didn't rescue its passengers immediately, they would all be killed. The Ferins are an intimidating race. Their males can reach nine feet tall, and possess a magnificent strength. That's all I knew about them, and wasn't sure I wanted such fierce creatures on our ship.
The emergency messed things up. The schedules went out the window as the ship mobilized for the rescue. You wouldn't think people would be such assholes in pressing times. You would think that lives were more important than cheap thrills. But Barnes managed to run into my wife, literally. I had a clear view as his hand groped her breast. She must have been too distracted to realize it right away, as he had time to get in a couple of squeezes. Then she slapped his hand away, and continued on.
I walked up to him. So help me, if I had an extra second to spare I would have decked him right there. I glared at him. He smiled back with that "ha-ha" cocksucker smile. He felt my wife's breast, and he wasn't sorry for it. I took a little satisfaction in the fact that I got to feel her breasts when they were naked, something he would never do.
We rescued the ship, and saved the lives of the Ferins. I was quite pleased they were grateful. Their looming size made me very pleased they weren't our enemies. Schedules returned to normal. Vicki was more important than ever, as she was an expert in Ferin culture. She met with Ambassador Berath and his entourage, and kept relations going smoothly. Berath was a pleasant individual, who never stopped thanking us for all we had done. He did seem a bit concerned, however, when I told him the detour would delay their scheduled rendezvous with another Ferin ship. His wife was aboard, and he hadn't seen her for almost a month.
I saw very little of Vicki for awhile. She spent most of her time with Berath and Captain Tang. As long as that fucker Barnes wasn't around, I didn't have any fears. Berath seemed more irritated during this time. I asked him if anything was wrong, but he refused to speak to anyone on the subject. He asked if we could speed up the rendezvous with his wife's ship, but we could not. He shook his head and said he would have to make due. I didn't really know what that meant.
Finally, Vicki got a night all to herself. A night that she was going to devote entirely to me! I couldn't wait. She pulled out a very slinky teddy. One that I hadn't noticed in her belongings. I begged to fuck her right there, but she insisted on making a whole night of it. She hopped in the shower in our chambers, promising a radiant return when finished. I tried to be sneaky. I tried to sneak into the bathroom once the water was running. I opened the door, and saw Vicki leaning against the sink rubbing her naked breasts. Her eyes were closed and leaning off to one side. She didn't notice me at first, as she stood there in only her panties. But she quickly sensed my presence, and screamed for me to get out. I laughed as her breasts bounced back and forth as she pushed me out the door. I don't know what it was, but my eyes caught something. A splinter of light...
I let Vicki get me out the door. I immediately walked outside our chambers and lo and behold, found Barnes peeping through a tiny hole. He didn't notice me until I was upon him. he looked up just in time to see my fist coming down. It landed across his jaw, sending him to the floor.
"You've got five seconds to get out of here before I kill you."
Barnes got up and ran. I would report this to Tang in the morning. But I didn't want anything to ruin my night with my wife. Still, I was pissed. Barnes had now felt my wife's breast, and seen them naked. I swore I would never let him have either experience again... especially not together!!
My wife stood in front of me, dressed only in a white, delicate teddy. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her lips were full with red lipstick. Her hair was teased and wild. A sweet waft of perfume filled our chambers. I watched as she sipped from her glass of champagne. I studied the forms that curved out from the white fabric. The outlines of her nipples were vague, but noticeable. I could even slightly make out the pink. Vicki dribbled some champagne -- her smile clearly showing it was intentional. The droplets ran down her neck and onto her chest. My tongue fell out of my mouth, eager for the taste. Vicki pressed the glass across her bare flesh and smeared the droplets over the exposed portions of her breasts.
I watched in awe and building excitement. My wife was no simple, pretty lover. She was a true seductress, and could make me cum without ever touching me. God, I needed to fuck her. I needed to be in her, loving her. I needed to feel the warmth of her body against mine, and the soft press of her breasts. I needed to know she was my wife, and no part of her could be possessed by anyone but me.
The roundness of her breasts became shmooshed under the glass, but the transparency kept them visible. My penis throbbed at the sight of her malleable bosom, and nearly burst through my pants as her free hand slipped underneath the glass and unzipped the teddy. She rolled the glass between her exposed breasts -- mooshing her firm attributes and nipples and glistening them with champagne. I stood up, ready to approach and love my wife.
The knocking that followed caught both of our attentions with it's intensity. I pressed my hand against Vicki's shoulder as she re-zipped and covered her dangling titties. She stood as I opened the door, fully realizing she was still dressed in a highly provocative fashion.
Captain Tang stepped into the room. I heard a shout behind him, but couldn't make out the words.
"John... we have a situation..."
"What kind of situation, Captain?"
His eyes glanced at Vicki, but showed no signs of appreciating her body. He was quite serious.
"It's Berath. He's freaking out..."
"What's wrong? Does he think he's being treated poorly? Did someone insult him?"
"No, no it's not that..." he again glanced at my wife.
Vicki held her hand to her chest and stepped back.
"It's me, isn't it?"
"What?" I yelled.
"We can't get him to his ship." She continued. "We can't get him to his mate."
Tang hung his head. "It's the fever." His face was completely solemn.
A loud knock crashed against the door. A horrible scream fought it's way into the room.
Vicki took my hand, and sat with me on the bed. The bed where we were supposed to be making love.
"Honey..." she took a deep breath. I didn't expect what was coming. My mind hadn't put two-and- two together.
"Honey, Ferins have to mate every thirty day cycle..."
"So?"
"So... When Berath's ship got damaged, Berath missed his mate. When a Ferin goes without sex, he enters a fever. A sexual fever."
"And in that time," Captain Tang interrupted, "their mental powers become acute, and uncontrollable. His telekinesis is starting to affect the ship."
So what does this have to do with Vicki?' I was still in the dark. Tang looked at my wife, who squeezed my hand.
"Honey, I have to have sexual intercourse with Berath."
My mind yelled "What!!" But my mouth just hung open.
"Vicki, I can't ask you to do that..." Tang began.
"No, it's the only way. He could destroy the ship..." I looked at my loving, adorable, sexy wife. At that moment, I couldn't picture another hand on her. I couldn't picture the touch of a stranger pair of lips to hers, oh God, a pair of hands on her pert breasts.
"No. No!" I yelled. "I forbid it! There has to be another way. I won't let him touch you!"
"John, please..." A booming thud came against the door. "We don't have a choice. If we don't end his fever, we could all be killed. Captain, let him in..."
"No! Why does it have to be you? Why not one of the other women?"
Vicki hung her head. "I induced the fever. I'm the one who excites him."
How could I argue with that? "Captain..." she said. "Let him in."
Tang nodded reluctantly... sadly... I sprang up, blocking his access. "No! You're not going to let that thing fuck my wife!"
"Honey, I'm the only woman on board that can satisfy him. It has to be me! It's not like I'm cheating on you, I'm saving your life! And the lives of your shipmates!"
