SEAQUEST DSV

Her graceful hands are rubbing him, they have his cock between them, they move over the fabric, along the sensitive underside and send itching waves of heat through his body. He sees his hands in the mirror slipping into Lonnie's panties. His fingers touching fine hair and moist pink flesh now instead of satin, he presses them down on both sides of her outer lips and draws them slowly upwards...She feels herself opening, moistening to his touch.

Ortiz wants to enter the Lieutenant, first with his fingers, then his tongue, then his cock. He wants her completely and knows he will enter every place that he can. The night is endless.

His fingers now massage the little nub that veils her clit, they feel it growing against their touch.
He is kissing, biting, licking her neck and her bare shoulders. Her hands have grown more insistant as they feel the length and thickness of his full erection.
He plunges one finger into her, then two.
She gasps, her hands squeeze his cock painfully.
He curls his fingers up, almost lifting her from the floor. She feels him inside of her, touching, rubbing, caressing that most sensitive of all places.
 
Lonnie felt his strong hands moving down the front of her panties, satin on one side, flesh on the other as his hand slipped lower moving into the folds of her sex. She gasped a little as his fingers slipped into the wet entrance, and leaned back against him letting out a deeper grown.

Lonnie could tell from the initial steps that this would be a long and wonderful journey with Miguel, nothing could interupt them, all she wanted right now was to feel him deeper, more of him inside her.

She moveds her hands up and down the front of his hardened rod, her fingers gripping him tightly as he slides yet another finger in.

She yearns to turn around and face him, her head twists a little and she nibbles a little on his earlobe as he is tickling the nape of her neck with his skilled tounge, she couldn't wait to see what that could do to other places... she smiles broadly as she nips at him, his finger finding that nub, gently squeezing and carressing it.
 
The Chief slides down Lonnies back, pulling himself free of her hands.
"I'll give you as much of that as you can handle in a few minutes lieutenant. Right now there's something else I want to do.'

His thumbs had hooked into the sides of her panties and he slid them down her legs, the thin material tore and she was aware of them falling, pooling around her heels.

Ortiz flipped up the back of her short skirt and looked at
her beautiful legs and thighs and her round perfect ass.

"My God Lonnie your gorgeous..."

His hands caressed her from ankles to waist. She leaned forward fighting a sense of vertigo and placed her hands against the window. Her forehead lay against the cool glass. The chief's hands were causing a warm glow to spread through her body. She opened her legs a little and tilted forward, oblivious to the traffic twenty floors below.

Ortiz was kissing the sensitive flesh between her thigh highs and
the graceful curve of her ass.
His fingers were moving along the length of her sex and in his mind he could see her leaning against that glass while he
spread her open and ravaged her with his tongue and mouth.
 
OOC: I understand... I'm really dissapointed that no one joined.. I'm sorry. :(

IC:
I furrowed my brow a little as I felt him slide my panties down, his smile teasing, oh god I wanted him... what was he going to do? She felt his loving, and tender, wanting hands moving over her body and she leaned forwards resting against the window as she savored his every stroke, his rough slightly calloused hands turning soft as they approached my rump, carressing and kneading each cheek with care.

I flinch, my body twitching as your tounge first grazed the outer labia of my sex. A whimper escapes my lips proficient and skillful tounge breaches the lips of my tounge, infiltrating the soft female flesh with your own. I lurch a little reeling from the bliss of your teasing as your tounge drives with impetus into my depths, further, delving into me, impressing upon you, the smooth curves and wonderful taste of my sweet necter. I feel your drives and searching and shudder as you reach my button, biting down a little. My hands and face press harder on the glass, making a pads on the glass, streaking it slightly.Your tounge and hands pringing me closer to the culmination of the teasing, the pinacle of the moment. My entire body felt aflame.
 
"I want to taste your cum Lieutenant."
his words were muffled warm things said with lips melted against her open sex...

"I'm going to lick you and suck you till you cum right in my mouth..."
He licked her from clit to anus, pausing there to slide his tongue around the tiny hole. He felt her move her ass against him, his tongue tip penetrated, twisted, withdrew.
His hand slid up between her legs...fingers touching clit, rubbing it lightly then more strongly.

Words again...
"Then I'll carry you into the bed and fuck you all night long."

His tongue moves in deep delicious strokes. Through the open labia and up around her back entrance.
He pushes two, then three fingers into her pussy, stretching her wide. Lonnie groans and sinks down on them, squeezing as tight as she can.
Ortiz tongue probes deeper and deeper into her ass as she feels his fingers searching for the hospot inside her.
 
I heard his words, a loud groan was his response as I could do nothing else...

His hot tounge invading my tighter hole and his fingers thrusting into me rubbing the innerwalls caused me to tense and shiver as I pressed hard against the glass my warm breath fogging up the glass before me, a thin layer of condensation all around my head, making the glass slippery as I slid down it a little in an attempt to move my hips lower onto you, encouraging you on as your nimble fingers found that spot, I moaned again as your knuckles brushed my kitt, I wanted your tounge to soothe it, caress it, I raised my hips a little behind me as my legs parted just a bit more in excitement.
 
Lonnie raises herself almost on tiptoe as Ortiz fingers curl into her. He withdraws his tongue and begins to lick around the stretched lips of her vulva. Sliding up between her quivering legs, he takes her clit in his mouth and sucks it, rolling it with his tongue, at the same time his probing fingers begin to rub the sensitive g-spot and she begins to moan against the glass, her thigh muscles contract and his fingers feel like they're caught in a vise. The first shudder shakes her body but he doesn't stop. Instead he forces a fourth finger into her pussy and begins to rub her kitt roughly with his tongue.

Go on lieutenent...let it cum...my turn next.
 
I groan my inner walls pulsing around his tounge as his finger searches out and finds my tender spot. My body shakes as he rubs against it, my knees trembling at his every touch. Now everything he does sends even more electricity through my body, every spark starts a new fire in me. My head is getting heavier and foggier as I leans more against the glass, my orgasm on the brink of begining.

He hits it again and I am sent into light convulsion, a great show for any lucky bastard in that hotel acrossed the street, that has Binoculars... I can't help but wonder for a split second if someone is watching... I had to admit the thought turned me on but the thought immediately vacated as his tounge captured me, rolling my kitt around tenderly, sucking nibbling.

My orgasm came immediately, a wash of fluids came flooding through my canal washing over his fingers and coating his tounge.

"OH god! Chief! Don't... oh don't stop..."

All my muscles are tight and my breasts heave against the cold glass.
 
She was not stretched wide enough to take his entire hand or he would have tried. As it was the force of his arm pushing upwards was lifting her off the floor. Her clit was a hot stiff nub being sucked into his mouth and rubbed by his tongue.

She said not to stop and he didn't...he could feel her body shaking with each rolling wave of the orgasm. His hands and lips and chin were wet with Lonnies sweet oils.
He hoped that Bridger was watching all this from his room across the plaza.
 
My trembling began to die as I lay against the glass, all my weight laying on it as he lapped up the remaining orgasmic fluids... his tounge eagerly teasing my clitt to get the last bit of juices he could before I completely subsided.

I finally released a relaxed and satisfied sigh,

"You should have shown me this side of you earlier chief?"

I giggled a little into the glass as I noted a pair of binoculars acrossed the way, I flushed deeply a little embarassed now...

"Tell me that's not the captains room..."
 
"Yeah, I think that's the Captains room allright, let's give him a real show."
A real show, my God what more can we...

Ortiz picked Lonnie up off the floor, breaking her chain of thought and carried her to the bed. In a moment he had her on hands and knees in full view not only of Bridger but a hundred other rooms across the Plaza.
She felt his powerful hands gripping her hips, and then the tip of his cock, parting her labia and pushing into her sex...
 
I swallowed at the thought but I decided to try and ignore it, what was he doing watching anyways... but I'd never really be able to face him easily again.

I felt him pull on my arm and I shook my head a little smiling at him up until she felt herself on hands and knees on the mattress.

"Are you serious?":

I giggled a little at the thought, and agreed but didn't know what would happen when I saw him next. I felt his rod waiting to penetrate, pushing itself into my soft folds.
 
Ortiz wasn't aware of how many eyes might be watching them from the windows, he was getting a great view himself in the mirror next to the bed.

He could watch his long cock entering Lonnie inch by inch and at the same time feel her warm tunnel contracting tightly around him. Her delightful breasts were swaying beneath her and he wished he could be under the Lieutenant nursing like a puppy.

Her ass was quivering with the force of each deep stroke and he spread it with his hands exposing the small rosey hole.

The chief wet his index finger with her moisture, taking it off his penis as he pulled out. Then he slowly pushed it into her.
Lonnie jumped at the double invasion but didn't seem to mind at all.
 
Lonnie felt his cock move into her, the walls of her sex rubbing against his, as it tightened a little around him. She let out a soft moan, his was large but not extremely so... perfect for her as it slid in. She felt her breast shake a little at his slow thrusts bouncing under her, his balls lightly slapping her clit as he thrust.

His finger slipped in she groaned louder, especially as he drug it acrossed her clit, exciting a tensing around him as he stimulated her. His finger drug up her ass cheeks and suddenly were in her ass, that was unexpected, but not unwelcomed. She arched her back downwards a little, best she could and gritted her teeth,

"Oh that's good Chief, do me good... that's an order..."

She half chuckled, she wasn't much higher on the command, just sort of another level, but it worked for her...
 
Miguel was in rhythm.
As he pushed into her with his cock, he withdrew his finger, then in with the finger out with cock. His pace gradualy increasing. Suddenly Lonnie collapsed on the bed, her fingers digging into the spread. Her ass was high and inviting.
On impulse Ortiz slipped another finger into her, moving them both in conjunction with his penis just on the other side of that thin sensative wall of flesh.

Harder and faster...harder and faster...he pushes her like a ram across the rumpled bed.
 
She felt his thrusting, felt his deep penetration on both penetrations, felt the two invaders rub against eachother in their opposite motions. This forced her towards the brink a lot faster. She moved her hips up further graning him better access as her face fell on his rocking balls, she licked her lips as she looked at it through her jiggling tits.... how much she wanted to touch and taste them as they banged against her sensative clit. She felt herself coming to brink and relaxed on the bed, letting his hands take over, allowing herself to be washed over in a wave of fiery passion as she felt him too giving in to the encroaching climax.
 
Ecstasy in slow motion...deep penetrations between her rounded cheeks...her fingernails clawing into the mattress.

At the end of each thrust he knows that she feels his tight hard testicles resting against her clit. He pauses there looking down with xray vision, trying to imagine how deep he must be buried in the Lieutenants heat.
His two fingers are twisting inside her ass as far as they can go. He feels a vise like contraction...she cries out, pushing violently onto him. Tremors race through her, igniting him!
A few more and...

KNOCK>>KNOCK>>KNOCK!

My God it's the door!
Lonnie seems not to have heard, the warm cream of her orgasm is washing over him and she is moaning against the pillow.

DAMn!...another thrust..another...

"Lieutenant Anderson! Open up!"

JEESUS! Here he goes...

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! "Lieutenant!"

He's cumminggggg!

Suddenly Lonnie becomes aware of the urgent pounding at the door and pulls off just in time to catch the full force of his load all over her shoulders, breast and face...

"It's important open up now!"
 
Her orgasm struck her hard as she began to quake, his fingers stuck tight in her ass, his cock buried completely within her, she didn't hear a knock, nothing, her face burried in the pillow her knuckles white around the sheets.


KNOCK>>KNOCK>>KNOCK!

My God it's the door!
Lonnie seems not to have heard, the warm cream of her orgasm is washing over him and she is moaning against the pillow.

She felt his intense thrusts, felt his spasming sacks on her tender clit, but the pounding in her head began to take a new form, a real form.

"Oh God!"

She pulled off, his cum sprayed over her face, the sticky ropes wrapping themselves over her curves.

"Shit Miguel."

She didn't mean anything harsh, she looked really flustered as she shoved herself off the bed looking around frantically searching for her clothes. Soon she realized they were right in front of her and pulled them on.

"I gotta get the door... but god I gotta get cleaned up."

Miguel was looking on content and slightly amused,

"Miguel! Get dressed at least! They can't see you like that..."

She ran her fingers through her tossled hair, her body still wet and flushed as she pulled on her clothes, the finale being her tight white shirt... backwards tag out.

She swung open the door as soon as Miguel was in the bathroom with his pants,

"Yes?"

She saw before her the figure of the captain,

"Oh... uh... sir!"

Her hand immediately went up in a salute which he waved off,

"At ease I need to talk to you, it's important... I was looking for Miguel but couldn't find him."

He had of course seen the whole thing but she certainly dind't want her to know.
 
Was that a smile playing on Bridgers craggy face?

"Just in case you do see him Lieutenant, I think you should both change into something a bit more functional..."
He reached out and tugged the label of her shirt.

"Get down to the ship. I got a priority call in my room, which interupted a damn fine show by the way!... A call that there's been trouble aboard. I'm heading there now. You round up Ortiz pronto. Here..."

He flipped her a set of keys,
"Take the Ford, I'll be in the pickup. And lieutenant..."

"Yes sir?"
"You might want to wash that stuff out of your hair first."

When the door shut a red faced Lonnie Anderson turned to face
Miguel who was already dressed and stuffing his shirt in his trousers.

"Let's go lieutenant. C'mon I'll help you get dressed."
 
Her face turned a bright crimson as he spoke, at the final comment she practically retreated but she nodded,

"Of course Sir."

She smiled in a childish embarassment,

"Right away."

She turned as the door shut to see ortiz right behind her, he'd of course seen the chief.

"Well chief, you were right. I'm gonna take a five minute shower first..."

I turned towards the bathroom then called sweetly over my shoulder,

"You can help me wash my hair if you'd like?"
 
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