Credit Where Credit's Due (Closed)

[Poprockz]

She was really getting into it now, entirely over the self-consciousness of speaking out loud. No one could hear her, after all, so it didn't matter that she was letting her fantasy be audible.

“Spank me… I mmm I like it when it stings.. oh fuck…” Throughout her rubbing, her pussy was radiating pleasure. She couldn't stop touching herself, lost in the feelings that consumed her. It didn't matter that she was making the sluttiest noises, nor did it matter that her touching was leaving a damp spot on the bed from how wet she was.

"Fill up my ass too... I want to be dripping with your cum..." Her voice mewled.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Oh, jeez! Heart thumping in my chest. So much better than Holonet porn! Ooh. Such a dirty woman. How I wanted to take her. Go to her room, kick her door down and take her right there. Thumping and slapping her ass. Her voice was driving me that I could probably cum without having to jerk off any more. It was intense that her cries hurt my ear. It was tolerable for the emotion oozing from it, and her.

Mandalorian woman pleasing herself in a rich fantasy. My mind flashed with the scenario unfolding. Stroking. Biting down hard on my lips. Breaths getting deep and heavy. Heart thumping. Left hand sliding down and squeezing the sack to give it a jolt. She likes the sting of her ass being slapped, and I liked the feeling of my sack being squeezed. Tenderly squeezed.

MMMmm Up her ass. Wonder if her breasts are out, flopping about. Her helmet is probably still on her head. Damn. What would her face be doing if I gave her what she wanted and shot my hot, sticky load of thick white jizz into her ass? Keeping the firm rod burrowed inside her. Contorting pushing the last drops into her hot ass.

Ooo, I was about to make that a reality. Eyes closed picturing that woman from the back. Wanting to cock slap that ass. Spray a bit of cum on her cheeks. Marking her as a dirty girl.

 

[Poprockz]

“They’re bigger now that they’re not bound, aren’t they?” she purred, imagining his shocked face when she revealed that she was actually quite large-chested. He had seemed enamored with the whore’s big breasts at the previous place, so she assumed he would don a look of hunger.

"Looks like I've been smuggling a couple precious packages myself..." A hot breath was let out, the woman wondering if he would think that was sexy in the moment. Maybe, maybe not. He seemed to have a good head for banter and wordplay though, so she hoped he would "put her packages in his hold," so to speak, meaning that she would want him to grope and tease them as he dominated her holes.

"Oh fuck, I'm close," she whispered longingly, her eyes closed and hand moving quickly between her legs.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Oh, yeah! She's talking about her breasts! I hope they are bigger unbound. How big? Please be bigger than D's, wetting my lips, a stupid smile on my eyes, kept the eyes closed picturing this hot female Mandalorian that I'm going to town on. Almost naked. Taking it up the tail pipe. In my mind her massive mammories far dwarfed that whore on the other planet. Such a fading memory that I do not even remember her name.

Gra'tia was someone I just met. Didn't mind watching. Now I'm privy to her sexual fantasy. A cold shiver rolled up my spine. Dirty girl. Hehe. Hope this isn't a one time thing. Heart pumping and cock throbbing. No need for lube. The still leaking pre-cum is keeping me well slick. Other hand firmly squeezing the sack that tensed me up then relaxed.

'That's right. I bet you're close. Edging right to there' picking up on the speed of my own strokes.

 

[Poprockz]

She squirmed, imagining his cock shooting its seed with gusto. Maybe he would bend over and kiss the back of her neck, maybe he would say something really dirty into her ear. Or maybe he would do something so taboo she couldn’t even fathom it actually happening.

“No, don’t look!” The woman whimpered, seeing him pull off her helmet roughly so he could gaze upon her, then taking her lips with his in a hungry exchange of breath, tongue, and dominance. She would be disgraced, an apostate, but he would make her forget with each moment their lips embraced.

“I’m going to cum, oh fuck, Red- oooh…!” She didn’t get to finish his name as Gra’tia’s hips bucked and she came again, the second high even more delicious than the first.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

'Cum for, baby! Cum! Hearing a Mandalorian cum was higher level than cheap whores. 'Don't look? Why would I not-oh, she must've taken off her helmet! That's so hot! It got me going to the edge! If I time it just right I could cum the same time she did. Hope she's shuddering. Is she trying to hide her face by burying it into a pillow, or covering it with her hands? Be a shame. I really wanted to see what her face looked like. Hopefully it's as hot as the rest of her.

I'd kiss the back of her neck whilst hunched over her body. Hands sliding underneath to fondle her huge chest. Whispering into her ear what a hot slut she was, or rather, "If I knew you were this hot, I would have fucked you at the diner, and made that redhead whore watch us instead!" Oooh lost chance.

 

[Poprockz]

Once she came back down from her climax, she simply laid in her bed and panted. “Holy shit…” she breathed. “It’s been far too long…” It really had been, no doubt about it. She hadn’t ever been with a man, but she had a healthy sexual appetite. The Mandalorian liked touching herself more often than not, but sometimes trips made that impossible.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

She came first. Followed by me when she let out a long sigh. That was enough. My cock couldn't take it any further. Squeezing the sack and aiming straight up. Eyes opened just to see the show. Thick, long ropes of white spunk shooting about a foot into the air and rained right back down onto my hand. So what it left a hot, sticky mess. I was going to take a shower this anyways.

The shots trickled to drops and leak a long leak. After which my cock throbbed to push the last drops out. Satisfied it was all over, I let go and sank into the bed. All the muscles in my body relaxing at once.

'Far too long? You know, it would be a shame to let this bed go to waist' thinking to myself, trying to picture this gorgeous Mandalorian as she takes my seed up her hot ass. Turn it into a dump truck if I kept injecting myself into her.

 

[Poprockz]

“I should take a shower…” she murmured absent-mindedly. It was nice to be clean, and she preferred to smell nice. It wasn’t as though her companion was going to go traipsing up to her to smell the nape of her neck or anything, but she liked knowing that she smelled good. Or at least not like a sweaty pile of clothes.

There was a bit of silence before one could hear her mutter, “fuck. I need new sheets.”

 

[guyloveshotstories]

'So should I' gleefully smiling to myself. Carefully rising out of the bed. Right hand held shoulder high and away. Don't want to get that spunk on my face. Carefully shuffling to the washroom door. Pants still around the ankles. Too lazy from being spent to reaching down and picking them up, even though it would ease my travels.

The whole way over my face was red from smiling. I got a look inside a Mandalorian's filthy mind. It was...wow...this earpiece was wonders. Oh! The ear piece! Perhaps I should take it out. Using the washroom may creatre enough noise that she could hear it.

The clean left reach extended the fingers, pinched and pulled out the piece and left it at the foot of the bed. No where close enough for me to leave it that's within shuffling distance. I wanted to get in the shower quickly before this stuff dries and becomes crusty.

 

[Poprockz]

Gra’tia showered after taking everything off, enjoying the water running down her back. It wasn’t the steamiest shower, but the water was warm and that was all that mattered. The fact that it wasn’t cold or like-warm was a luxury in eyes.

Once she was done, she dried her long hair, put it back in its net, and replaced her helmet. From her pack, she took out new undergarments and put them on, taking the sheets off the bed and throwing them in a corner. She slept on the covers that night, curled up and tired from her emotionally exhausting day.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

What a day. What. A. Day. Lathering up the small bars of soap they left for us, I lathered up and washed my body after carefully removing myself from my clothes. Lukewarm water. Bah! What did you expect. Enough to clean what I must. In one of my pouches I kept an extra change of drawers and socks in compression bags, forcing them to shrink in their wraps. My toiletry bag had the essentials as well.

The rest of my clothes had to be back at the ship. Reminds me, I should go take a look at the ship. Should I notify Gra'tia, my bodyguard. Nah. My body decided the matter for me. Muscles tensed up all over. Sapped from dehydration. Not now. Lay down and get some sleep.

Shirking off everything except the drawers I crawled into the bed after I found the ear piece and looked it over carefully. Where's the off switch? I couldn't find it so I set on the far side of the room from me and covered it with a clean towel to muffle any noise.

 

[Poprockz]

The next morning she donned her armor once more, went downstairs, and ordered herself some coffee. She grabbed a cup for him too, as well as two breakfast pot-pies. Gra’tia walked up to his room and knocked, calling out, “Redan. I have breakfast.”

She hoped she hadn’t caught him at an inopportune time, but she figured he could always turn her away if that was the case.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Knocking on the door jolted me awake. I was having a dream. A lovely dream. One of a hot, busty Mandalorian woman who wanted to give me everything...knock knock...Redan. I have breakfast."

Dank Ferrick! It was her! My dream came true? Sitting up and shaking my head. If I was going to open the door would she be there in her skin tight under-clothing and demanding that I ravage her? Fat chance. Gra'tia must never know what I heard. Shaking my head and running both hands through my hair, I threw my legs off the edge of the bed. "Yeah! One sec!" calling out. Where are my damn clothes?

There are my pants at the foot of the bed. Then my shirt was over by the washroom door. "I'm coming!" Sick mind was saying to me, 'You came allright. Right into her ass.'

Hastily I slid my body into my clothes. Wasn't a perfect fit. Better than nothing. Drawing a deep breath and letting it out, calm yourself. She's not a whore. It was a fantasy. A finger reached over and touched the lock of the door and it slid open revealing her stoic visor. "Morning!" I said. Sniff. Sniff. Ooooh hot pot-pies? My body guard was spoiling me.

I stepped aside, "Come on in. How did you sleep?"

 

[Poprockz]

She stepped into the room and strode over to the tiny table in the corner of the room. It had only two seats, but two was all they needed. “I feel very refreshed, despite the quality of the mattress.” The tray was set down on the table and she started moving their items to either side of the table. Obviously she was in a good mood, a spring in her step as it were.

Truth be told, she had really needed that little personal session, She felt more relaxed, as though a little bit of zest had been restored. However, having touched herself while thinking of him did make her feel a touch shy. Thankfully her helmet hid that aspect of her demeanor though.

“How about you?” She bent over and sipped from her coffee through a straw that went under her helmet.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"I slept great. Thanks. So tired that I fell to sleep after taking a shower," I said slipping on my shirt, tugging the bottom removing the wrinkles. A deep breath and let it out slowly. Thinking to myself, 'Be calm. She doesn't know. She must never know. Do not draw attention to the ear piece. If she asks about it, say you took out to have a shower, left it over at the corner, and fell asleep."

Rubbing one out refreshed me. It was different having a hot voice in my ear and not between my legs. This was even better 'cause I knew who she was. At least some of her. Now I knew a little more. Our contract here can prove to be much more lucrative than I expected.

Slowly, carefully, my eyes looked her over as I walked over and sat beside her. Oh, my mind was flush with thoughts. Dirty thoughts.

 

[Poprockz]

"The water isn't all that great, but it works doesn't it?" She chuckled, taking another sip of her coffee.

Now that she got a good look at him, he did look refreshed as well. Perhaps this place wasn't as much of a shithole as it seemed. Or perhaps they were both exhausted and had needed this rest. Speaking of which, she wasn't sure what to do with the rest of their day. It would be nice to look around a bit, perhaps see if there were any interesting sweets.

"When are we leaving, by the way. I was considering going out on my own and perusing the local shops if they have any."

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"That I'm not certain now," which reminded me, "I got to go back and check out the Outlander. See what those droids have done." That also reminded me. Getting up real quick and fetching the remote from my utility belt, none of the lights are flashing, meaning that no one tripped the alarms getting on board.

With a sigh of relief I returned and sat beside her. Taking up one of the cheap forks given to us, the crust of the pie is pierced by the prongs of the fork and a wisp of steam rises from the holes created. A rather sweet flavor to it. Interesting. "If you want to take a look around, go ahead. I don't know how long it will take for me to inspect the ship, inside and out," emphasizing the last three words.

"If the ship is ready by today, we can get going to that place you told me earlier," I said, drawing a blank as to the name of the planet she wanted to meet this contact.

 

[Poprockz]

"Sindiium? Excellent." She thought it was odd that he had emphasized the "inside and out" part of his sentence, but perhaps he was just trying to point out how thorough he felt he needed to be. It was a good quality to be thorough, so she very much approved of that attitude.

"When you're done, you can simply contact me via the headpiece." Oh shit. The headpiece. A jolt of panic went through her gut as she remembered that he still had the headpiece in his possession. Gra'tia looked around the room and whipped her head back toward him. "What did you do with the headpiece, by the way?" She tried to keep her tone eve, not wanting to give away how terrified she was that he had been listening in last night.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

I was chewing on a mouthful of hot pot pie when the Mandalorian imposed the question, the one I've been waiting for. Swallow. Doing so gave me that moment to gather my thoughts and remember the script. "Yeah. It's over there, in the corner," speaking casually and pointing off that way with the fork. "I took it out so I can take a shower. Then I went to bed."

Perfect! Just as rehearsed. Stop myself from saying anything else I put another piece of hot pot pie in my mouth. Now I couldn't talk even if I wanted to. Don't make eye contact. Keep your posture straight. Nothing is amiss.

 

[Poprockz]

She eyed him warily, though on the outside she simply looked at him with that impenetrable gaze. He didn't look tense, nor did he look guilty. The man simply looked like he was casually eating his food. Gra'tia's tense shoulders relaxed slightly and she felt relieved. The thought of him hearing her dirty fantasies was unfathomable; she might actually die from embarrassment if that had been the case.

"Ah," she said, nodding slowly. "It's fortunately you didn't forget it and take it into the shower with you. I have extras, but they do cost a pretty credit. If you wouldn't mind, I'll collect yours back from you this evening." She didn't want to risk him accidentally overhearing her in the future, having miraculously dodged the bullet this time by sheer luck.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Slowly finishing the food in my mouth, swallowed and nodded. "Okay," in a casual tone. Accepting it and refusing to elaborate on it any further. To do so would cast suspicion. Let it die right there. My mind was going. I should get to the Outlander and soon. Being in such close proximity to this woman was making me feel strange. I can't jump out the door and take off. That would ALSO cause suspicion.

She didn't know this place. I imposed another question, "What are you going to be looking for when you're up and about?" changing the subject and get us away from that earpiece.

 

[Poprockz]

It was her turn to turn her head away to avoid his gaze, "useful things..." She knew she was being evasive, but it wasn't as though she could outright say that she wanted candy. That was unbecoming of a warrior and would only make her look weak in his eyes. The woman cleared her throat, "why, do you need anything?"

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Cocking my head to the side and tapping the back tip of the fork against my chin, deep in thought. "Uh, I don't think so. Pretty much everything I needed to get I got when I started refitting Outlander." That was the truth. Part of the refitting entailed getting things for myself. I cannot pilot the ship if I don't have a new pair of fresh socks.

Nearing the end of the pot pie, I take a hot mouthful and cast my eyes at the room and away from her. Avoiding eye contact.. Where her eyes would be. Avoding the black visor. Nothing else was missing when looking at my discarded leather belt with the blaster pistol and pouches.

"No, thank you. I think I have everything that I will need back on board the ship." With that I finished the pot pie. Ah! A warm feeling in the bottom of my stomach.

 

[Poprockz]

She was getting very hungry watching him eat that pot pie. It was unfortunate that wearing a helmet all the time precluded one from eating communally in most cases. "Well, if I see something that would benefit you or the ship, I will see about purchasing it then. Otherwise, let me know if anything occurs to you."

The Mandalorian took a good, long look at him as she sipped her coffee. It couldn't be seen through her visor, but she was eyeing him up and down, burning the image into her mind for the next time she decided that he would play a starring role in her dirty fantasies. He would no doubt be very pleased with their next port, seeing as it was a pleasure planet.