The Adventures Of Tim Bodge Ch 39

Chapter 39

Story by T Hodge

Edited by Steve

The King and Queen sat in the Library and could not believe so many people wanted them gone. He needed to know what brought this on, and he also wanted to know who this Big Boss was.

When Tim and Deniece walked into the Library, Tabitha, Tammy, and Shanae came over to greet them. There were hugs, and finally, Shanae walked up and held Tim tightly and whispered, "Master, you seem to have changed. A smile is on your face when someone special is around you." She pulled back, walked to Deniece, and said, "I see you have taken loving care of my master again. Thank you."

Deniece blushed and said, "It's my pleasure."

The King asked for quiet and asked Tim to step forward. "The Queen and I wish to thank you for saving our lives."

Tim, after making sure that everything is OK. He asked Tabitha and Tammy to stay at the castle and help with the protection. At the same time, he and Shanae would return to their quarters. Deniece wanted to stay with Tabitha and Tammy for a while before returning.

Shanae, walking alongside Tim, asked, "Tim, why don't you ask Deniece to marry you?"

"It's hard to explain but let me tell you why and see if you could suggest something. I am sleeping with two felines. How am I to ask a woman to marry me, knowing she will bring a second female and two children into the mix?"

"I can see your point. But Deniece already knows all those who sleep with you and doesn't see a problem. Adding another two females to your bed does not create a problem."

"The problem I see is this. If I asked Deniece to marry me, how would Miss C feel or the next one after that? Each would want to be the wife to control the family, and how would that work?"

"Tim, you would be surprised how women feel about the ones they love. They will accept it as a rule if they know what is happening and where they stand. So, it will work if you ask Deniece to marry you, and she knows what to accept. Now for Miss C, she knows where you and Deniece are, and she will abide by the same rule even if it is unspoken. Each woman will understand that rule if you choose one or ten more to sleep with. They all will live and sleep with you and not be jealous of the others. You could marry each one since you are the Captain and the only one who controls the ship."

"Thanks, the way you make it sounds so right and easy. But how do I make that rule so that everyone understands it?"

"You don't have to, and it's already in place."

"But, how and when? I haven't said a thing to anyone." Tim had a worried look.

"And you won't. The rule went by itself the day Deniece showed up at your bedside when you were wounded. It didn't take a hammer to see that she loved you, and for her to know that you were hurt means more to this than love. So, the only thing holding this whole thing back is you."

"So, you think I should go ahead and ask Deniece to marry me?"

"No, you're not putting this on me. You asked me to suggest something, and I did. Now, big man, it's up to you to ask."

Tim and Shanae walked into their quarters and slept soundly.

****

Tim awoke at four a.m. and headed for his workout. He finished his training, showered, and then went to the lounge for breakfast and to his office.

"Sarha, the morning reports, please," Tim asked.

After receiving the ship's morning reports, he asked for information on the fighting and condition of the battle area."

On his monitor, a view of the area of last night's battle shows the soldiers had done a fantastic job. If you hadn't known about the fight, there were no signs that it took place.

"Are there any more reports of activities inside the castle?"

"Tim, the TOC said, after you spoiled their last try, it's been quiet," Sarha replied.

"How are our guests doing in the honeymoon suite?"

"Food and drinks have been delivered, and an empty tray is taken out. Otherwise, there were no other special requests."

Tim finished the daily reports and sat there wondering what today would bring. A knock on the door, and Tammy entered. "Tim, could I have a minute of your time?"

Tim waved her in and motioned for her to have a seat.

She thought about how Miss C entered their quarters and sat in Tim's lap. She walked around Tim's desk, turned Tim's seat, sat down on his lap, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him.

"Miss C is right; your lap is comfortable, even with that growing large lump. But if I sit exactly right, it moves into place."

"Now that you are comfortable, what can I do for you?"

"Well, since you have taken the giant out of Harris's land. Some of the older kids, I mean, young adults... would like to go down and spend a couple of days, and they would like to see how it feels to be on solid ground."

"Just how many wants to do this?"

"Right now, about ten, but if you ok it, there could be more."

"Why, this place, why not Alice's place, or one of the worlds with cities."

"They have been to all except Alice's place, and the parents have said no to that one because nudity is required there."

"So, these are our future explorers."

"Someday, some will leave us to settle in their new homes."

"Have you put any thought into this? Where are they going to stay, and what will they do? Who's going to be with them?" Tim said with a worried look.

"I'll be with them. And for staying, we will take tents, sleep on the ground, and take food with us. We will only be fifty yards from the shuttle, so the tower can warn us if necessary."

"Ok, don't let anything happen to our future explorers. Let me know when you return."

"Thanks, the kids will love this." She said as she got up and headed for the door.

Tim sat and thought he should call TOC and tell them to keep an eye on these kids.

Tim told Sarha he would check the decks and return in two hours. Along the way, DarkIce saw him and asked for a minute.

He wanted to thank Tim for asking him to be the best man and if he was needed for anything else.

Tim left DarkIce and walked through Decks 2 and 3. He stopped to talk to different people to see how they were doing and returned to the Captain's seat on the bridge.

*****

Tim walked into his unit, thinking about the last two days, and he needed rest. Entering, he saw Deniece sitting on the couch. It was nice to see her, and this was a surprise visit. The only thing was she didn't have any clothes on. He stopped just inside the door.

"I thought you might want to come home for an enjoyable night of sex. We could start on the couch and work toward the bedroom later." She smiled and patted the seat beside her.

Tim's eyes lit up. The fatigue he was experiencing had now disappeared. His cock was beginning to harden. He went to the couch and stood there.

Deniece said, "Here, let me help you take off your clothes." She took them off one piece at a time and folded them, stacking them on a nearby chair.

He stood naked in the living room while Deniece kissed him.

He said, "What a wonderful surprise, thank you." He resumed kissing.

Deniece leaned back away from him and looked into his eyes, with her voice soft and smooth, "We will use one of Miss C's all-time favorite sayings, any hole, any place, any time."

"You look lovely this evening, and this is how a man should be welcomed each evening. " He returned to kissing her. She reached down, getting a hold of Tim's dick. "I see the big boy here loves the idea."

"And why wouldn't he? You are my Special Angel."

She dropped to her knees and looked at Tim's cock, which she held in her hands, "I should thank him for such a compliment." She kissed it on the head, then swirled her tongue around the tip, spreading the pre-cum over the head.

Tim reached down, tapped Deniece on the shoulder, and curled his finger into a come-hither motion.

She looked up at him with her hand still wrapped around his dick. She licked the tip again.

Tim moved his finger back and forth and then curled his finger into a come hither motion again.

"You don't want me to thank him for the compliment?"

Tim shook his head, still not saying a word. With the finger, he used the come hither gesture yet again.

She rose to her feet.

Tim wrapped his arms around her and gave her a deep passionate kiss. He broke the kiss and moved towards the couch, holding Deniece's hand.

He sat on the couch and turned sideways with one leg stretched. "Sit here," as he patted the space between his legs, "We need to talk."

Deniece started to sit down, facing Tim.

He took her shoulders, turned her, sat her down, and let her lean into his chest. Then he wrapped her in his arms and embraced her.

"This feels wonderful, warm, cozy, and safe." She leaned her head back against his shoulder. "Now, what are we doing?"

"We are going to talk about what brought this on. While I start warming you up."

"But I'm not cold."

"We'll call it foreplay. Hopefully, it was part of the lessons that Madlyn had you listen to."

"Oh ... Yes, I remember something about a man making the woman feel like she was his entire world and that he couldn't do a thing without her by his side."

Tim leaned and kissed Deniece's neck as she was talking.

"Oh... That sent chills down my spine." Her body reacted to the kiss by shivering. "But it feels nice."

"Now, while I start working on this beautiful neck, see how many shivers I can get out of you. Can you tell me why you are here?"

"Why does it make a difference why I am here? ... I'm here!"

"Because you must be here because you want to be."

"If I didn't want to be here, I wouldn't be here."

"Then tell me in your own words. Why?"

"We have been on four or five dates, and each felt slightly different. Something about how you treat me. You make me feel special, with as little knowledge about life as I have; you have never made fun of me."

"You are my Special Angel." He planted another kiss on her neck. He felt her body shiver and smiled to himself.

"You never tried to coerce me into anything, and you made me think about what I wanted, not what anyone else wanted. Like you're doing right now!"

"Keep talking." Tim moved his hands to her breasts and held them.

"Mmmm... Then I met Miss C. She listened and answered my questions; she was good to me. She's like you, talk it out, and let your feelings be known."

Tim ran a finger across each of her nipples, which became hard instantly.

"Ho ... God ... that felt so good. But stop, I can't talk with you doing that to my body."

"I'll play until you end your story or have at least two Orgasms."

"That's not fair, it's hard to concentrate with you playing with my nipples, and it sends chills down to my pussy."

"Then you had better get back to your story." He kissed her neck and squeezed those hard nipples.

She put her hand between her legs and found the wet spot. She ran a finger between her pussy lips, got them wet, and moved the finger under Tim's nose.

"That's nice, and it smells like you are about ready for the first orgasm." Quickly sticking his tongue out and licking the finger. "That tastes so much better."

"With the lessons and Miss C's help, I started to figure out what I had missed. Then you, having been with the kids and saved them. From that point on, they adored you."

"Tim, if you squeeze my tits one more time, you will have to clean this couch, and I will not be able to finish my story." Deniece sat there trying to keep herself calm, but her body was at an elevated level, and the slightest touch would send her into an orgasm.

Tim let himself have another kiss on her neck, and then he just let her relax.

Deniece calmed herself and started again, "After the first date at the nude beach and saw your body, not only that dick of yours. But the way you carried yourself, straight up and proud. You have a way that people know you are in control."

"And then when Miss C and I jacked you off at the beach. You just lay there and said nothing. Tim, can I ask, "Why did you allow us to do that?"

"First, let me ask, was that the first time you jacked me off? Please be honest?"

Deniece lowered her head shyly, "No when you were sick, I wanted to see what it looked like and how it felt. I'm sorry."

"Well, it helped a lot; the soft hands felt nice and kept me thinking about other things. In response to your question, the look on your face said you wanted to but was afraid. With Miss C there, you could always say it was because of her."

"I guess that's when I started to like you more. I liked you but wouldn't say a thing because of the girls. You were sleeping with both, and I was jealous."

"What changed your mind?"

"Miss C and I were at the beach. Right after you got hurt the first time, the girls quickly visited. We started talking about you and being sick. They wanted to know if I would look after you and think I cared about you. They informed us about their adventure and that you saved them. They also told us about your long life and that you would need many wives or female friends. And that was their job, to find their replacements."

"So, you are here because they want you to replace them?"

"Yes and no. Yes, because after thinking about how I felt about you at the time, I would have been there for you. No, because I don't want to be a replacement; I want you to want me, for me, not my body."

"So, you know about my long-life span? And you know about the micro-nano-bots and the need for my libido. Yet is that the reason for this?"

"No, I know you need more than one female. The girls explained the need for multiple women. At the time, I was jealous; I wanted you for myself, but after concluding what your needs were first. I could see I didn't need to be jealous but supportive."

"OK, now that's all out of the way. Why are you here?"

"Because you may not believe me. But, Tim, I am in love with you." She got up, turned to face him, knelt between Tim's legs, and looked him in his eyes. "Do you think you might have feelings for me?"

Tim placed his hands on each side of her face and brought her in for a kiss. He said, "Deniece, you have taken care of me, and YES, I do have feelings for you."

"Tim, Chester has a mess to clean up. I just had the second orgasm you wanted me to have."

"Since you have had that, we need to move to the bedroom." Deniece moved from between Tim's legs and stood; Tim rose; he took her hands and led the way to the bedroom.

Entering, Deniece sat on the bed and looked into Tim's eyes, '

She knew this was the right thing to do, and Tim was the right one

.' She turned away from him and lay down, trying to calm her nerves.

He lay beside her and placed his arm over her, holding her midsection.

Deniece moved his hand from her midsection and guided it to her right breast. He squeezed and pulled on the nipple until she let out a low moan.

She rolled over to her other side, gave him a peck on the lips, sighed, and snuggled against him.

He returned the kiss. Their kissing became more passionate, and his cock brushed against her thighs.

She brought his hands to her breasts, and he started kneading and groping them until her nipples became hard.

Deniece pulled his head to her shoulder as he nibbled and kissed her throat. She moaned louder with pleasure. When her neck became too sensitive for his kisses, she rolled over onto her back and pushed his head down to her breasts.

Tim's mouth found her nipples and sucked and licked, causing her to moan again.

Deniece reached down and grabbed his cock. She liked the feel of it, long and hard. She whispered, "Put it in me, and make me yours."

Tim raised and kissed her while guiding his cock toward her hot, tight, wet pussy.

He was tentative at first, knowing it had been a long time. But he knew that both wanted this.

Deniece pulled his head to her, and she whispered, "Fuck me! Now!"

Tim repositioned himself at her entrance and gently nudged forward, ensuring he was lined up correctly. They kissed each other, and he pushed to enter her.

She was ready and wanted this. Her pussy was already wet from the two orgasms in the living room. She started to flow even more as she looked into Tim's eyes. Her body readied itself, her pussy already spasming as she spread her legs and arched her hips upward, her breasts flushed, her nipples tingling.

He pushed, but his cock lodged less than a third of the way in her pussy. Tim pulled back and shoved harder. This time her pussy allowed half of his cock into her.

Deniece grabbed Tim's upper arms as he drew back and shoved forward again.

Deniece used the leverage of his arms to slam her pelvis up, allowing his cock to slide up her tight passage with the head of his cock slamming against her womb, wedging open her cervix. With a loud moan, Deniece locked her legs around Tim's hips and wiggled her ass, causing the head of Tim's cock to go sliding inside her womb.

She released the kiss and said, "Oh, God, that cock feels good." Deniece's passions mounted higher and higher as Tim picked up the speed of his stroking.

"By tomorrow morning, you may not be able to walk." Tim moved deeper into her and slowly let her become used to him.

"Hard! Harder! Oh, God, Yes!" She screamed the last word as her orgasm washed over her, and felt his sperm shoot into her. Deniece, her heart leaped for joy, and her aching pussy grew tenfold. She could feel every vein and bump in Tim's cock. And now she knew what it was like to be fucked after all these years.

Ten minutes of continuous orgasms later, they collapsed together, gasping for air, Tim's cock still hard.

She thought, '

If this is what I missed out on, I don't want to stop now

.'

Tim told her to get on her hands and knees, and he'd take her again. He gripped her hips, holding her tightly as he slammed into her several times, forcing her to scream until she finally reached the climax for the fourth time.

She collapsed on the bed; she could not put her legs together. His cum flowed from her pussy. She felt happy, full, and all the rest. She was looking forward to Tim's next move.

Tim had only cum twice and needed more. He had no intention of hurting Deniece, so he asked, "Deniece, do I need one of the other girls to come back?"

Deniece rolled over and looked at Tim. "The girls were right, and it will take two or three of us to keep up with you. Have Sarha call Miss C."

***

Miss C was in her office doing work. The kids were at the babysitter because she knew Deniece finally hoped to spend the night with Tim.

She sat there working on the kid's items from the little people's group.

Sarha appeared just inside the office doorway. "Miss C, Deniece, and Tim wish for you to visit them. If you could come right now?"

Miss C looked up, surprised, "Are you sure they want me there?"

"Yes, this came straight from Deniece. Should I tell them that you are busy?"

"No, but is there something wrong?"

"I cannot tell; they just asked me to get you."

"Tell them I'm leaving right now." She got up and headed for the door and Tim's living quarters.

***

Miss C walked up to Tim's quarters, and the door opened. She called out for Deniece, and she heard her name called from the other room. She walked slowly into the room and saw it was Tim's bedroom.

She saw Deniece lying naked on the bed with her legs spread out and the sperm leaking out of her pussy. "Oh, sorry, Sarha said you could use my help!"

"I do, and so does Tim. The girls were right; it was going to take both of us, and Tim said I wouldn't leave here tomorrow morning otherwise, and he's right."

Tim just sat next to Deniece and smiled while she had her hand on his cock, jacking it.

"So, I'm here. What am I to do?" She stood in the doorway, just looking at both.