Sex on a Starship [Star Trek Sex Scenario]

[Syd]

Alira:

After being given leave from the bridge, I return to my cabin to prepare for my surrender to the Rossier Society. I pull out my Alurian ceremonial dress. It is a beautiful shade of violet. Designed the same as my casual attire; bikini-style top and bottom with a sheer robe. But this is made of silk and adorned with small rare and exquisite gems of Aluria. I brush out my long red hair, it's hue seems to change in the dim light. I crown it with my princess' crown, also adorned with Alurian gems. I move in front of the mirror, my hands moving over my body. The glow in my eyes increases as I know what is in store for me. One touch and I will be the prisoner to the one who touches me and he will be mine....

I take my sack of personal items and report to the tranporter room. I stand, ready to be beamed down. In an instant, I am on the surface of a most incredibly beautiful planet. The suns are setting into the sea. I inhale, my breasts rising. The sight,scent and sound of the sea is alluring. Standing next to me is Supervisor Torakis.

"Welcome Alira" he says with a cheerful smile.

"How do you know my name, Supervisor?"

"Please, I prefer Stelios. It is much more personal. I am aware that you are Alurian, as I am aware of many other beings aboard your space vessel. I am familiar with your race and it pleases me greatly to have a member of another race that honors love. I am confident that you will enjoy every facet of our planet and customs; I know you will honor our terms of your ship's surrender."

"Yes Stelios...I accept and will honor your terms."

"I know you will, Alira. I have arranged special lodging for you, although it is not much, I think you will be very comfortable. Please, let my escort guide you there."

"Thank you Stelios, yours is a kind and wise race. I only wish others could learn from you. When the captain arrives, please send him to me...I think I shall begin The Rule with him"

"Very good, Alira. I shall do so". I cursty and follow the guide's lead.

We come upon a large, ancient marble structure. The guide leads me in and quickly exits. I can see the water and setting suns through the pillars. The only door is the front entrance- a heavy wooden door; everything else is open aired. The furniture is plush and the bed is very large, covered with pillows of various sizes.. The plums, golds and greens in the decor contrast the white of the marble walls and ceiling. I walk out to the veranda where I see a sunken tub, filled with emerald water. The white pristine sand is just steps away. A tray of fruits, grains and a pitcher of drink has been set out. I pour two glasses and begin to sip mine. Alurian wine! How delicious! I think the Captain will especially like the effect this wine will have on us...

I am summoned by a knock on the door. Is it my Captain?? I move quickly to the door, eyes glowing fervently, my sixth sense feeling that he is behind the door, wanting me. I open the door. He is more handsome than I have ever noticed. His eyes taken by mine, their glow luring him into my aura. All it will take is a touch, a mere brush and he shall be mine. "Please, join me Captain....."

 

[Renegade]

OOC: DukeOrsino, I wouldnt worry about running out of pages for the thread. Heck the X-Men thread is like 32 pages long so far.

 

[Syd]

OCC:
Oh please, don't start another thread!! I'm having enough trouble keeping up with you guys and my other threads...LOL!!

I think this one is going quite well. We'll get our ya-yas out here in the Pleasure Dome and we promise to get back to our duties as soon as we complete the Rule..right crew?? YOU'RE the one who sent in the giant dick.....hahahha...that was soooo funny!!!

C'mon Captain...the door is open !

 

[Kepic]

Change of character....

Ensign Jay Daniels:
We parted company, Dodo, Lexx, and I, to begin our own seperate tours of these aliens beautiful planet. A couple of the alien women approached me, wearing garments that did little to hide their ample charms, if at all...

OOC: Been thinking on this thread a bit more, and I think I'll change characters now, if that's all right.

Lieutenant Traden Esk
Race: Trill, male (Esk being the symbiont's name).
Security officer, excellent tactical mind, and knowledgeable in a variety of melee art forms from several species, pooled from his previous host's memories.
Very fit, with a lean, muscular build. Being accepted as a host for a symbiont takes a lot of education and training, mental and physical. Enjoys almost any physical sport, or intellectual game. Best player of 3D chess on the ship, save Sixty (I guess there are no vulcan's aboard, they'd probably not approve of the ship's 'design' philosophy!)
Esk is a young symbiont, only two previous hosts to Traden (Yedzia, and Lianta), both of whom were female - Traden doesn't like being called 'old woman', though!

IC:
"Beautiful" I said, musing my thoughts aloud, as I looked around me on being transported to the surface, "these people are fortunate indeed to have colonised such a world... or perhaps this is their homeworld?"
"This is a colony world" said a female voice, "our homeworld is much more idyllic".
I turned to look at her. She wore a garment made of - very little - golden fabric. Her skin was a dark brown, and what was open to view unblemished. Her hair was a similar golden colour, as were the pupils of her eyes.
"That is quite hard to believe... um...?"
"I am Sarya" she said, with a bow, "I offer you my humble hospitallity for the evening. My home is a short walk from here".
I bowed back to her, "most gracious of you, I am glad to accept your invitation". She took my arm in hers and we began walking along a wide path paved with large white marble-like stones.
"How long are the days and nights here, Sarya? With two suns and four moons, your people must have an intriguing calender for this delightful world" I asked.
She laughed.
"The cycle of this worlds moons and its suns does not effect our cycle of life here, merely add to the enjoyment of the recreations we perform. We rest, eat, and play as the whim takes us, though a day on this world would be about 25 of your standard Sol hours, for the purpose of the Rule of Five".
"Thank you, that is enlightening".
"Tell me more about yourself, our sensors indicated you are not a single organism".
"Ah, yes..." I smiled, and explained briefly about the Trill and the symbiont's those of us who are privellaged enougth to bare.
"Most interesting, um...?"
I laughed, "sorry, dear Sarya, most rude of me. My name is Traden Esk".
"Very pleased to meet you, Traden Esk" she said with a smile.
"Tell me, these memories you share through the symbiont, Esk, of your previous host's - do they include their sexual liasons?"
I coughed a bit, and laughed again. She asked with such an innocent tone of voice.
"Yes, actually" I replied, "though neither Yediza or Lianta were that fond of... male companionship".
"They abstained from such pleasures?" Sarya said, looking somewhat shocked.
"Uh, no... not really. Yediza was what we call bi-sexual, and Lianta preferred women for her partners in, as you say, her sexual liasons".
"Really?" she smiled, "that is interesting. The majority of our people are bi-sexual, including myself".
I coughed again.
"Are you all right, Traden Esk?"
"F-fine, Sarya, thank you".

 

[Renegade]

Lexx Star

Lexx searched the planet with much interest. It realy was a beautiful sight to see. He walked for a few minutes interested by planet as it was like nothing he had seen before in his short carrer with Starfleet.

"This place is realy amazing" said Lexx as he looked into over the area as his face was caressed by the blowing wind.

"Hey guys what do you think?" asked Lexx as he continued looking over the area. He waited a few moments and nobody answered. He turned around and asked "Guys I was saying what do you...guys?"

Lexx turned to see that he had gotten lost from the others and was now alone on this planet!

 

[DukeOrsino]

Captain Gideon Stone

Gideon Stone rapped hard on the great wooden door and it rotated on well-lubricated hinges, affording him a glimpse into the plush villa. Golden sunset spills from a veranda door across the marble floor, catching the big bed in a pool of buttery light. He notices a sunken marble tub on the veranda and hears the sound of sloshing water over the distant roar of tumbling surf. Gideon enters the unlocked door and passes trays of fruit and grain, though he is hungry, as if drawn by the scent of something teatier by far than mere honeycakes and much more delicious than blue spicefruit.

Alira sits on the edge of the marbe tub, her feet splashing in the water, her long red hair aflame with the light of two setting suns. The bikini and sheer robe covering it do nothing to hide her generous breasts and lusc\ious curing hips, and Gideon Stone knows that he will be driven absolutely mad if he cannot have this woman soon....his need is urgent, desperate, and for once in his life he doesn't give a damn what Starfleet Command thinks about it. The middle-aged Admirals who wrote the anti-fratrenization rule never face the proepect of holding Alira Jafre in their arms in a moonlit bed...so, to hell with them all.

"Captain, do you want to take off your clothes and bathe with me?" she said, her voice like the tinkling of temple bells.

"That sounds like a plan." He pulled off his uniform and slid into the warm water.

 

[Kepic]

Lt. Traden Esk

[At Sarya's elegant lakeside retreat]
"How far down do those markings go, Traden Esk?" Sarya asked, tracing her fingertips down the side of my face.
"Ah... all the way down to my ankles, Sarya" I replied.
"I would like to see..." she said, starting to undo my uniform. I almost went to stop her from being surprised by such a bold attitude, but thought better of it.
This is getting interesting Esk relayed. You think? I jibed back.
Soon she had me standing naked, in front of her, and several other of her handmaidens who were standing nearby. They were giggling, smiling and nodding to one another.
Sarya knelt down in front of me.
"I see similar markings run along either side of your penis too" she said, running a finger up and down along the underside of my now swollen cock. She cupped my balls in her other hand.
"Impressive" she said, gently squeezing my balls together.
"Thank you" I replied, "but I thought you would have seen... um, well, a lot of male genitals, in, um, your society".
"Indeed I have... male and female" she said, "but I have never seen three testicles before".
I laughed. Several other women and told me as much.
"Would you mind if I tasted your generative fluid? According to the database we down-loaded from your ship, you often use a slang term called blow-job when refering to fellatio?" she said, looking up at me.
"Uh... go ahead, please do" I said, gasping out the last word as she started to lick my cock's tip...

* * *

"That was incredible, Sarya, you have an excellent technique. My compliments" I said, trying to be... diplomatic. I didn't know what these people considered polite yet when discussing sex, though they certainly didn't seem to have any reservations about bringing the subject up. A lot.
Excellent technique? My compliments? Esk echoed, Is that the best you can come up with? You sound like you're congratulating a chef!
What would you suggest? I sent back, 'You sucked me clean, thanks babe?'
"Thank you, Traden Esk. It is an honour to be the first to taste your species, your cum has a quite delightful flavour, I enjoyed it immensely. It was a pleasure" Sarya said, licking her lips.
"Our pleasure, I would say", I replied, with a wink. She smiled and laughed.
A couple of the maiden's approached, and whispered in Sarya's ears, all the while looking at me, smiling as they did so. She laughed again.
"What did they say?" I queried.
"They wish to taste you for themselves, Traden Esk. Are you agreeable?"
"I would if I could, fair Sarya. But you have already drained me of my cum, so I fear I must decline such an offer... delightful as it is" I answered, looking at the two maidens and putting on what I felt was a look of regret.
She laughed, and waved over another one of the maidens that stood nearby. She handed Sarya a small device, some sort of hand-held scanner I thought, and Sarya held it to my waist, and tapped a couple of buttons on it.
A greenish beam fanned out from underneath the device, directed over my groin, and I felt a tingling sensation throughout my cock, which was quite pleasant.
"What is that?" I asked her, as I saw my balls were beginning to swell.
"It is merely a device to enable the rapid renewel of generative fluid, Traden Esk" she said, "It also removes any aches and sores that might have been received. Your Federation do not have access to such a device?"
"Not that I am aware of... quite remarkable"
She shrugged, "We have researched and developed a multitude of devices for intensifying and prolonging pleasure" she said, as she watched the small screen on the device, "there, you have been restored to full capacity" she said, finishing with another smile.
The two maidens who had whispered in her ears dropped to their knees beside Sarya, and then she stood up and stepped back, letting them move closer together.
Better see if you can get hold of one of those things, Traden. Could be useful Esk relayed.
Damn right, Esk I relayed, If these women like the taste of trill spunk, then we could be needing one.
As the two began to lick and fondle my still hardened cock, Sarya asked me "What is your function aboard your ship?"
"I'm a security officer" I replied, after a mental nudge from Esk.
"That sounds exciting" she said.
"Uh- uhhh not really, it's mostly ah assigning duty rosters and other ahhh mundane chores" I stammered out, in between the involuntary moans I was being forced to utter due to the two tongues below.
"What do you oh yes do?" I gasped out.
"I'm an inventor, I design pleasure enhancement products, pep's" she replied.
"To uhh pep up people's loveahhhlife?" I said.
She laughed. You'd better count your lucky stars the universal translator didn't mess up that joke Esk commented.
"Would you like to see my current project?" she asked, just as the work of those two tongues finally achieved their goal, and I shot a stream of my cum into the faces of the women below, who laughed and eagerly began to lick and kiss each other in an effort to drink up my spilled load.
Another mental nudge from Esk brought me out of my reverie to answer her question.
"Uh... very much, Sarya"
She beckoned me to follow her, and led me to a couch nearby, at which we both sat. She lifted a small golden box, like a jewellry case, from a low table before it, and opened it up. She then passed the box to me.
"What are they?" I asked her, looking inside and seeing a pair of small silvery discs, about 3cm across and a few millimetres deep at the centre.
"A new pep I am working on. Once placed on the tongue, nanotechnology bond it to the wearer and create a holographic extension of the tongue, which the wearer can then manipulate as if it was naturally fully his or her own. A minature force-field creates the extension's solid texture. However, I'm having a little trouble getting the tactile and taste nanite transmitters to work correctly" she explained.
"A tongue extender? Hmm... nanites... if they are giving you some trouble, one of my fellow crewmates might be able to help. She's something of an expert in nanotechnology".
"That would be marvellous, Traden Esk. However, I was hoping you'd help me test these latest prototypes" she replied.
"I'd love to Sarya... certainly, I'm at your disposal" I said, with a smile and a nod.
You betcha, one hundred and ten percent Esk added mentally.
"Excellent... maybe this fellow crewmate would like to assist?" She asked.
"Wouldn't hurt to find out" I said, standing up and fetching my com-badge from my previously discarded clothing, and sitting back down beside her.
=> "Traden Esk to Sixty" I said, tapping it in my palm.
=> "This is Sixty, Lieutenant" came the curt reply.
=> "I'm currently a guest of one of our gracious hosts, who is working on an invention which uses nanites. She's having a little difficulty with it, and I said you might be able to help perfect the device" I said. Appeal to Sixty's Borg curiosity, I thought. That should get her attention.


[Edited by Kepic on 09-02-2000 at 11:54 AM]

 

[DukeOrsino]

ACTION

Somewhere beneath the surface of this idyllic world, a beast is stirring. Awakening. Hungry for soul-energy, it sniffs the psinoic winds and finds the delicious odor of humanoid passion wafting down long, dark shafts that lead to the surface. Dimly aware of its life-force and groggy from long sleep, the beast stretches its tendrils toward the scent of food. Up, up it reaches, like a tulip bulb reaching for the light with fingers of green. Only this is no plant; it has no cellular structure at all. Energy seeking sustenance, life-force hungry for life-nourishing psionic substance. And when it finds prey, the draining will begin, ceasing only when the quarry has no more life-force to yeild...

It breaks the surface...follows the scent of the strongest emotion...passion...and bears down on its victim. Life for life, passion for energy, death to feed its hunger...where will it strike first? And will anyone know..?

 

[DukeOrsino]

NOTE FROM THE CAPTAIN

OOC: Okay, what's up? Did I get too weird with you, or what? We had a good crew thing going on here...I am willing to bend this storyline to whatever accomodates your preferences. Talk to me, folks... --Cpt Gideon Stone (A.K.A. SSKapitan@aol.com)