Big Dick Beauty in Space

"I guess it's a start," he remarked in an offhanded manner.

The captain's guilt-ridden face illuminated. "That's all I'm asking for," she chirped. "We've got plenty of time. It doesn't have to happen immediately. You know, like the saying about the good things and the waiting. I can wait. Long as it takes," she told him optimistically.

Vivian agreed to give him all the alone time he needed, along with any other consideration he required. They parted on a good note. Their conversation left Jon even more confused as he flopped down on the bed afterwards.

"Kassy?" he addressed the A.I. "Are you there?"

"Yes, sir. Do you require anything?"

The young man let his legs hang over the bed. "You never answered my original question last night." He rubbed his palms together, "What do I do?"

"I'm sorry, sir. I have no knowledge on this subject."

"Me neither. I have no freaking idea what to do."

"But I do know the captain would wish you to consider her history and state of mind at the time. The captain was stuck by herself in deep space for a considerable amount of time with only me to keep her company. I am not much company, sir."

The young man smiled at her comment. "For the record, I think you're great company."

"Thank you, but, seven hundred years of my make and I still don't have a reliable sarcasm detector."

"That's funny," Jon chuckled.

She protested, "Funny, it is not. People have died," Kassy explained. "For example: 'Let me in. What's taking so long? Fine, leave me out here and I'll just freeze to death.' How am I supposed to know which command is sincere? I'm limited by my inventor's design, after all."

"That is pretty terrible. I didn't mean any offense. Jeez, someone should fix that."

"My point remains that A.I. is no substitute for real, human interaction. Programs and machines can't replace the living and breathing. You've both been alone for quite some time. Two months without sex is like to a lifetime to a Kalgara.The captain's libido readouts were off the charts before you ever even appeared in the sky."

"I just don't know what to do," he rested his head back, hoping for an answer.

"What you might consider my opinion on the subject is merely a fact. You two are stuck here together for better or worse."

***

Nothing noteworthy took place over the next week; the two space travelers were respectful of one another and little more. They took their meals together and did discuss various topics of a tame nature, but there was a distance between the two after what had taken place.

The next pivot in their relationship took place while sitting at the disc-shaped table in the kitchen after fully recounting the events of Jon's rescue on that first day they met. Vivian took the opportunity to apologize for her actions again. The change was born of a casual comment that Jon made sympathizing with the situation she was in.

"Everybody makes mistakes," he said. "If the whole thing was reversed and I was bigger and stronger than you... I might of tried - ehhh, nevermind. I don't know."

The captain grabbed hold of his confession, "What? You maybe would have... made the same mistake?" she asked.

"No!" he objected. "All I meant was, well..." Jon considered his true feelings and tried to give an honest answer, "I can't say I didn't find you attractive. You know, I was probably guilty of fantasizing about the same thing you wanted really." He then quickly qualified, "But I never would have done what you did."

"You wanted a blowjob?" she inferred with a smile creeping over her lips.

"I didn't say that," he corrected her. Jon's face began to feel flush. He was hot all over. Vivian's eyes watched his every movement. "It's just, your... ahh... that lipstick you like to wear is really nice. And, and your lips are so full and nice," he stammered. The captain left her seat and soon stalked him out of his. He backed up slowly as she pursued him.

"Is that so?" she asked knowingly.

"All I would've wanted to do was kiss them," he confessed, "and I might have... maybe if you offered... I, I don't know what." Jon found himself backed against the wall.

Vivian's trim, powerful body towered over his. Her deliberate steps stopped with their faces only about a foot away. "You wanted a blowjob," she declared certainly.

"I wouldn't have done what you did," he countered with just as much certainty.

Vivian startled the young man by seizing his hands. "Let's pretend it's possible. Let's pretend you did," she said with a suggestive danger informing her voice. The captain lifted Jon's hands up and placed them on her strong shoulders. "Let's pretend you're the bigger, stronger one." The captain's smile broadened. "You're impatient, too," she added. "You push me down to my knees." Vivian applied pressure to his hands and then allowed herself to fall to her knees.

"You order me to take your dick out," she said while unzipping his fly. Vivian dragged his hardening, clean-cut cock out. "You tell me to open up my pretty lips. Put it in my mouth." Her eyes locked on his as she wrapped her lips around the attractive piece of meat, engulfing it into the sanctuary of her warm mouth.

"I-ahhhhhh mmm..." Jon's attempt at words faded into expressions of pleasure.

The heavenly refuge of Vivian's wet mouth brought with it a plethora of pleasurable sensations for the young man to enjoy. His rigid penis pulsed as the captain's expert tongues did flips along it. The captain lovingly enveloped his entire length between her full, cherry lips; she constructed a tight seal with those lips around his shaft and began to suck. The tip of the young man's cock scraped against the back of her mouth before it ended up sucked into the even tighter confines of her throat.

Jon's eyes closed, his hands still resting on the beautiful captain's shoulders. The wet and warmth of her divine mouth fought for supremacy, while her tongue was king, lording over his stiff rod with twists and swirls. The omnipotence of her tongue bowed only to her powerful, tornado-like sucking ability.

"This..." his speech broke to vocalize a moan, "this feels incredible. It's like, it's like..." Jon's eyes clenched shut as his hands squeezed her lean shoulders and his legs began to wobble.

Vivian cupped her tongue around his cock. She rubbed his trembling thighs while she sucked. The gorgeous captain started to bob her head back and forth on her new lover's rod. She recognized his orgasm was near. Dedicated to providing him the most pleasure, Vivian tickled and bathed every inch of his length with her tongue before burying him entirely in her hot mouth once again. She sucked her cheeks in around his cock and then puffed them out with hot air. The beautiful captain did this again and again, coaxing the cum from his balls.

"I'm going to... ... Viv! I'm gonna cum!" he cried.

"Mmmphhmmm." She closed her soft lips down tight, making sure he'd stay locked in tight when he started firing.

Burning hot cum pumped up Jon's shaft; his teeth gnashed as his hips shot forward. The sweet young man's semen spurted from the tip of his cock and into the captain's mouth. She greedily sucked down every drop. His dick ached pleasantly as the last drops were withdrawn from his pole by her eager mouth. Vivian left his length resting on the warm, comfortable bed of her tongue. She ever so gently and carefully continued to suck his vulnerable, slowly deflating member.

He stood, drained, with his hands using her strong shoulders for support, the overpowering orgasm having sapped every ounce of his strength from him. Vivian released his shriveling dick from her full lips an inch at a time. When only the tip remained between her lips, she dotingly ran her tongue over it, cajoling the last solitary drop of cum from his spent cock.

"Now that didn't feel so bad, did it?" her eyes twinkled. "You should have voiced your needs earlier."

Jon blinked two or three times before he could see anything out of his glazed eyes; they focused on the beautiful captain kneeling before him and he tried to say something, but it came out as a jumble of unintelligible sounds.

"The least you could do is help the captain of the ship out of the blowjob position," Vivian quipped. She grabbed his hand and pulled in an effort to lift herself up, but only succeeding in causing the young man's weak knees to buckle. Jon fell into her arms. Her clothed nipples poked into his chest as she quickly pressed one hand against wall for stability and lifted them both up off the floor.

With the captain holding them up in a standing position, he ended up practically sitting on her large, needy bulge. She held him pressed there longer than she had to. He was too thankful and too dumbstruck by the whole affair to say anything.

"You're amazing at that. ... That was the best freaking experience of my life!" Jon gushed. "I mean, how did you learn all that?"

"It helps to have one yourself," Vivian patted her bulge and giggled. "Besides..." she winked at him, "you'll know all my tricks soon enough." The captain rolled her tongue over her plump bottom lip, still savoring the flavor of his cum.

"You're saying," Jon's feverish head continued to process her words, "you'll do that for me again?" He glanced down at the outline of her cock, which dwarfed his own, and swallowed hard. "What do I have to do in return?"

Fully grasping his insinuation, Vivian calmly assuaged him, "Nothing you don't want to." Her horny, hungry cock throbbed while she spoke, but the captain meant what she said.

Her pretty face perked up as she told him with a deep sincerity, "I just want to make you happy."

***

The captain and Jon spent the rest of the day together growing nearer. The chemistry they displayed together returned. There was a much lighter atmosphere on the ship once again. The two space travelers were having such a good time together, in fact, that practically the first waking minute they spent out of each other's company came about when Jon took a shower the next afternoon.

The well-hung captain had plans to rectify that as she covertly passed through the door to the shower room. She spotted Jon rinsing his hair in the rightmost, 'E'-marked shower cubicle. Vivian had to stop in her tracks, admiring his body, before silently following along the outside wall and then tiptoeing toward his shower.

"The captain is in the shower room. Captain will reach shower cubicle E at her present pace in approximately six seconds," the expressionless voice of Kassy cut in, warning Jon and spoiling Vivian's plot.

The young man spun around and spotted the captain. His mouth agape, he quickly tapped the shower glass, causing it to synthetically fog and obscure his body; Vivian chuckled, having already spied on him in the shower on his first day here.

"You're not here to try anything, are you, Viv?" Jon asked worriedly.

"I had it all worked out." The beautiful space traveler said with a sigh. "I was going to scare you half to death when you got out of the shower," she explained before adding, "then make it up to you with a blowjob."

"Oh," he said, suddenly finding it hard to stay angry.

"A perfectly good scheme ruined by A.I. intervention," she playfully mourned.

"Just because the scare me part is spoiled... doesn't mean the blowjob part should be," Jon smiled to himself innocently, seeking to salvage the part of the plan he liked.

"The two go hand in hand," she joked. Vivian's arousal increased during the conversation, her nipples hardening, and her womanly rod following suit.

"What about you just seeing me naked? Isn't that worth anything?" the young man attempted to barter.

"A blowjob for a glimpse of you in the buff? That doesn't sound like a fair exchange," she teased him. "Besides," the mischievous beauty revealed, "No secrets, right? I watched you in the shower from my cabin the first day you got here."

"Hey!" he croaked. "And you call that fair!? I never got to see you naked," he complained.

"A one-for-one exchange then!" she resolved. "I like this idea."

"Serious?" Jon asked. He clicked his fingertip on the shower glass, unfogging it and revealing his own body to her hungry eyes once more.

Vivian let her actions speak for her, stripping her top and bottoms. The statuesque Kalgara stood there in all her glory. Jon studied her powerful, feminine body; her physique was all lean muscle and firm, shapely curves. The young man's eyes scanned every inch of her elegant figure. Jon tried to soak in every piece of her beautiful body. One stuck out, somehow, even more than others. Still mostly flaccid, her monster cock and heavy testicles hung low between her thighs.

Their cocks seemed to be in tune as they grew and swelled together. Her plush lips opened into a smile. "Do I look okay? For a Kalgara, I mean." she asked, the answer apparent in his rapidly rising dick.

"You're breathtaking," the sweet young man answered her.

The well-endowed captain's plush lips opened into a smile. "Thank you," she said softly, beginning to blush. Vivian surprised Jon by sliding open the glass door to the shower cubicle and stepping inside.

"What are you doing?"

With the warm spray of shower water raining down on her body, she replied, "I only get naked for three reasons. Shower, sleep or sex. I'm not tired, so I better hop in and shower. For your sake," she teasingly warned him.

Both of their dicks were stiff now. The captain's could have been a third leg in its current state. Vivian caught Jon staring at it and gave him a wink as she started to wash her beautiful body. Jon went back to washing too, with each admiring the other's body.

"Do you realize," she said, "I sucked your cock and we've never even kissed."

A twinkle materialized in Jon's eyes. He approached her and lifted his head up, giving her a soft peck on the lips. "Can't say that anymore."

Vivian responded by wrapping her arms around his lower back and pulling him in closer, their hard members pushing together. She pressed her full lips to his and gave him a long, intense kiss, her tongue mingling with his.

"Woah," the young man declared breathlessly once his brain could finally form coherent thoughts again. The gorgeous captain giggled in response. "I'm so hard," Jon commented, giving his cock a stroke. His hand accidentally brushed her cock when he did. The near negligible contact caused a moan to escape Vivian's lips.

Jon glanced down at her throbbing prick. He remembered seeing it under entirely different circumstances on the night she'd held it to his face and ordered him to suck it. But it wasn't so scary now, he thought.

"My hand will feel better on your cock than yours," Vivian assured the young man. She grabbed his now familiar penis and gave it a series of much-needed strokes.

"You're right," he moaned, "this feels much better."

The warm shower water coupled with Vivian's skilled hands wouldn't allow Jon to last long. He reached out and grabbed one of her flawless breasts, giving it a squeeze. Jon's eyes scrunched. He cried out blissfully. Jets of cum flew from his tip and disappeared down the drain.

"That's it, Jon. Shoot it all, baby." The beautiful captain continued to pump his shaft until he could barely stand. Drained of cum and thoroughly worn out, Jon struggled to regain his breathing.

"Intense, huh?" the well-hung Kalgara giggled. Vivian's own cock throbbed with strong Kalgara sexual need. She recognized how physically spent her partner looked and told him, "I'll help you out of the shower, then I'm going to need some alone time to take care of this." She wiggled her massive prick.

Jon looked up at his beautiful new lover and wished he could input all the pleasure she'd just given him into his brain and turn it into a proper thank you. His eyes steadily lowered and as he gazed upon her stiff member, he knew words would fall short. He was overtaken by a need of his own. A need to share the experience with her. To give as much pleasure back to her as she had given to him.

The young man fell to his knees. "The last thing we need is more alone time," he said, her sparkling eyes locked on his. He leaned forward and kissed the giant, inflamed tip of her cock.

"Ohhhh," she exhaled gently. "Don't tease me, Jon. You could hardly stand. How can you-" her sentence abruptly ended as his tongue lapped at the big mushroom tip of her cock.

"There's no standing involved on my knees," Jon smiled. He placed another kiss on the hard spongy head and then pressed his tongue against the slit. Water from the shower poured down her shaft and into his mouth. Jon shoved forward and took the first couple pulsating inches inside.

"Damn, Jon. Just don't stop." The moans that escaped Vivian's lips were the best encouragement the young man could ask for. He figured that if he could only provide her a tenth of the pleasure she'd provided him, he'd still be doing good. He wanted to make her weak in the knees like she'd done to him.

Jon's hands found the captain's impossibly thick shaft. He stroked her in time with his sucking mouth. The young man remembered all those stories he'd heard growing up about the horrors of a Kalgara's penis. But there were no spikes or scales on the big, hard Kalgara cockmeat presently filling his mouth.

Vivian pressed her forearm against the shower wall and felt a shiver each time his velvet-like tongue caressed her dick's underside. "Your mouth is magic and your sweet little hands - they feel so good," she told him. The captain needed this blowjob with every fiber of her being. Jon sucked her off with remarkable tenderness and skill.

Vivian's free hand ending up cradling the back of Jon's head. What started as gentle urgings for him to swallow more of her impressive rod grew stronger. Another inch slid past the young man's lips. His eyes started to water as he suppressed a gag. The well-hung captain pressed her hips forward, sending another portion of her throbbing prick into his mouth and scratching at his throat.

The two space travelers locked eyes as her swollen knob pushed into his throat; it was so large that it took Jon multiple attempts to swallow around it. The captain, leaning her shoulder against the shower wall now, toyed with her stiff, bloated nipples.

"You're gonna do it to me," Vivian informed her new lover. "You're gonna make me fucking cum!" The captain pumped her shaft into Jon's mouth. She moaned loudly as the young man's mouth sputtered around her thick python. Jon, whose hands had left her hard length to try to hold her thighs at bay with their thrusting, enjoyed a new sense of pride as he felt those powerful legs of hers softly tremble.

"Mmm... ooohh... your throat is so damn tight. I hope my dick is stuck down it forever." She insistently fed Jon's little mouth more of her rigid cockmeat. An involuntary contraction of the young man's tight, slippery throat sent the Kalgara captain over the edge.

"Jon! Oh fuck! I'm CUMMING!" Vivian's dick gave a sudden jerk. A hot flood of cum exploded from the tip. Jon guzzled it down, the muscles of his throat milking the captain's bulky testicles of their flavorful contents. His mouth couldn't keep up with the flow as some escaped his lips and mingled with the shower water. A massive load spewed from her cock and coated the young man's throat in a thick coat of cum. It hung heavy in his stomach.

Vivian experienced ecstasy of the highest order. She cursed and moaned in numerous alien languages.

"What a load," Vivian commented of her handiwork to her half-drowned companion. "I really needed that," she breathed in and out fast. "What a load I made and what a mouth you have to suck it all down with."

Jon dislodged her big dick from his cum-soaked mouth. Water rushed down Vivian's graceful body and cleaned her cock, breaking a strand of milky cum connecting her spent knob to his lips.