The 3rd Penetration of Deanna Troi

As her soft hands and fingers manipulated his cock into position, Data let out a soft groan, "start sucking it already baby".

As the warm air brushed the head of his cock, Data released another groan "yes, yes". Data raised his head, staring intently as Deanna positioned her head above his crotch. The intensity in her eyes was thrilling to him. Finally comfortable on her elbows, Data watched his cock slowly disappear into her gaping mouth and moistened lips.

"Go on, go on, more, more, a little more", Data egged on Deanna, as more and more of him disappeared into her dainty mouth.

Deanna momentarily stopped and pulled back to take a breath. As she breathed through her nose, Data noticed a red ring around him from Deanna's red lipstick. The red line acted as almost a water line or threshold of her oral passage.

Data placed his hand at the back of her head and lightly pulled. Like a fine filly racehorse reacting to the whip, Deanna instantaneously redacted by eagerly consuming his cock, letting out a high pitched squeal as she passed her previous depth - the ring of red lipstick.

Just before she consumed his entire length, Data noticed her arch her neck and head, surmising it was her technique of allowing her throat to accommodate something of size down her delicate throat. It was almost snake-like.

Once she had him entirely in her, Deanna paused, breathing heavily through her inflamed nostrils. She was still, almost as if she was attached. The warmth of her mouth and throat radiated through his android cock initiating pleasure responses.

"Yes baby, I'm here all day" Data replied nonchalantly.

She did not move but made throaty groans with Data still down her throat "Umh, ummm, mm,ummm".

Her reaction was similar to when she consumed chocolate. It was almost as she expected his cock to melt in her mouth. She then opened her mouth and slowly withdrew.

She raised her head and smiled, as her face came alive smiling her bright smile. "Sorry Data, I lost myself for a moment. I was thinking about our last experience."

"Sure babes, I understand. I too thought of you and me again while you had your mouth stuffed" Data replied, "but counselor, let us live in the present".

With that hint by Data, she began to stroke him momentarily before again taking him in her mouth. Data brushed back the hair from her face and off his crotch so that his viewpoint was uninterrupted.

She was much more methodical this time in the way she enveloped his cock. She was less concerned with speed and much more interested in the depth and sensation, using her pouty lips and tongue much more to invigorate his bulbous knob, thick shaft and android balls.

Up, down, up down her head traveled on his cock, stopping momentarily to lick his moistened knob, throbbing shaft and balls. Her reapplication of lipstick was evidenced by the reddish streaks of her lipstick, as her tightly constricted lips traveled up and down his roadway.

As Deanna continued to orally pump Data's cock, waves of pleasure tripped his circuitry. "Suck it counselor, faster, do it, yes baby" Data moaned...

With his legs bent up and to the side, Deanna was comfortably on her chest between his inner thighs. The perspective he had of Deanna intently working on his cock only complemented the ocean view above her head, as the waves crashed up against the white sandy beach.

On the beach, Data was nearing orgasm "you are beautiful sucking me baby, just keep on sucking".

Concentrating on his knob, Deanna took most of him out of her throat and began to massage his knob while stroking his thick shaft with her small slender fingers. Her cheeks bulged out, as they were stretched by his cock when she lowered herself upon his instrument.

Data reached forward to grab the back of her head and pressed it down upon his cock. Deanna initially resisted but relented as his cock increased 1/8 an inch in girth, filling her mouth and spreading wider her jaw and cheeks. With his cock already down her throat, he increased his girth 1/8 of an inch.

This caused her to squeal and lower her hand to manipulate her nipples under her top. Her mouth stuffed with his meet, Data exploded with jets of cum against the back of her throat and tongue.

Deanna shivered as the erotic sensations traveled throughout her body from her pussy to her breasts. Her mouth stuffed with his enlarged cock and his juices quickly filling her oral cavity, Deanna’s heart raced in excitement and pleasure not wanting this moment to end.

As she aggressively fondled her breasts and swollen nipples, Data released his last load into her throat.

"Ummmmmmmmmmmhh!" Deanna softly murmured.

She loved the feeling of fullness in her mouth. The texture, the taste, the warmth, the firmness of a cock, any cock in her mouth and throat, against her tongue, teeth and walls of her mouth, thrilled her.

The bobbing of her head against his shaft slowed as his streams of cum gradually subsided. Not wanting to waste a drop, she maintained her constriction with her pouty lips around his shaft and knob.

Perspiration dripping from her nose and chin, Deanna raised her head of Data and then raised herself to her feet. Looking up at Deanna, Data regained his composure while appreciating a new perspective of the beautiful counselor.

Viewing her waistline and the underside of her quite soft round, delicate and ample breasts, he was captivated. It was as if one was looking up from below a Christmas tree on Christmas morning. Beautiful large round ornaments hanging low on the branches and a wondrous ‘ package’ containing sensuous erotic delights awaiting him to breach the wrappings.

"Umph,aaah" Data grunted having spent himself.

Deanna walked to the tree line adjacent them keeping her mouth closed, her breasts freely swaying with each step, as the evening sun beat down upon her supple skin, breasts, face and slender body. Droplets of perspiration formed beads on her face, cleavage, breasts and down her flat stomach and legs.

As she stirred up the powdery white sand, the sand crystals attached themselves to the moisture forming over her slender body, with patches of sand sticking to her nipples, waistline and lower legs.

At the tree line, Deanna leaned over slightly and began to spit the creamy contents out of her mouth. To her side, Data observed her wonderful slender profile, her thin narrow hips, thighs and calves as well as appreciating the view as her supple breasts fell off her chest perpendicular to the beach.

She became anxious for more and more pleasure. Bent over, her long hair brushed against the sand. Straightening herself, she gracefully flipped her long hair over her head and behind her shoulders. Glaring at Data glare at her, there eyes met as she signaled with her eyes that she was still hungry. She turned and purposely sauntered back towards him. Standing above data with her legs straddling his waist, Deanna began to unfasten her white cotton shorts.

Resting on his elbows, Data took in all of her beauty as she began to undress, "yes baby, and come to daddy".

She leaned over slightly, allowing her to more easily slide more shorts over and around her hips. With a seductive look on her face, she smiled, licked her lips and then smiled, "I'm coming Commander. I'm almost there. Are you ready for me Mr.? She said softly.

Looking at his eyes and then to his crotch, the answer was obvious. Data’s rock hard tool was at attention and ready to take on all comers.

She smiled again, revealing her bright white teeth and endearing face, her hair down around her shoulders.

She then slowly lowered herself, kneeling down straddling his waistline. Reaching under herself, she grasped him at his base. Her breathing started to flutter, as she became more aroused in anticipation. After one last lick of her lips, she positioned Data and engulfed him inch by inch by inch by inch until he disappeared.

"Ooooooooooooooh! Deanna softly cooed like a bird as Data slowly penetrated her.

"Yes, you read my mind counselor" Data replied aroused.

Deanna then leaned forward, placing her hands on top of Data's shoulders and began to slowly thrust her against him. Flinging her head back in pleasure, her throat became more exposed, tantalizing Data. For how could such a narrow and slender neckline accommodate his large cock?

Data reached up to caress her delicate throat and cheeks. Her thrusts increased in both speed and force, causing her breasts to rise up and fall on her chest, it became mesmerizing.

Data wanted a better look. He raised his hands and clasped the sides of her top and slowly pulled it up over her chest, up and around her nipples and over her head and arms. Around her head and arms, the tube top bundled her hair. When the bottom edge of the top cleared her face and head, Deanna smiled as the warm ocean air caressed her exposed breasts and nipples.

As he slid the flimsy top off her arms, her once bundled and bunched long hair fell gently over her eyes and shoulders. She became amused as her hair covered her eyes. She temporarily paused, stopping to brush her hair from her face.

Her long hair now gently lay down over her chest. She resumed her thrusts, again and again, deeper, harder, faster leaning forward on his shoulders. With every thrust her breasts rose and fell with each impact, her breasts heaving forward towards his face.

Data began to fondle her soft delicate breasts and hardened nipples with his fingertips causing Deanna to scream out, her head arched back pointed to the blue sky"

Droplets of perspiration began to drip from her face, down her throat and down and around her heaving breasts. Up down up down her breasts heaved forward and back, as she leaned forward bucking up against his cock.

She clenched her teeth moaning as Data morphed and enlarged his cock, increasing the girth and ribbing of his shaft." Her head arched back, she stretched her neck almost as if in pain but instead experienced an acute wave of sensual pleasure as he grew inside her.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, yes, yes" she squealed between her teeth and clenched jaw.

In the sick bay, Captain Picard burst into doctor crushers office “Doctor we are in luck! ‘The ’traveler’ is willing to assist us in resolving the problem affecting the enterprise”

The Captain continued, "But have you worked out the correct ratio of women to men? How many more females will it require to meet the sexual needs of the crew members?”

The three of them faced the Doctor sitting at her desk. "We will need at least between 25 to 35 more females actively participating to resolve this crisis Captain".

"Of course we don't yet know if we will find volunteers or the physical makeup of these females. I also don't believe one can be picky when confronted with death or screwing some fat ugly woman, pardon my French, right Captain, Wesley? Doctor crusher replied.

"Yes, but we must also appreciate the fact that certain female characteristics will initiate a more intense sexual arousal by males and lead more quickly to orgasm, thereby ensuring their medical treatment is a success. Isn't that also right Doctor." the Captain responded.

"I agree with you Captain, of course," Wesley interjected, "But mother I must say that even though some say a blow job is a blow job and screw is a screw, I believe that's only true if your deaf, dumb and blind, or if your Geordie or Worf," Wesley snickered to himself.

“ To be Frank mother and Captain, if I had a choice between having sex with counselor Troi or Guinan, even though there both women, I would definitely without question choose counselor Troi above Guinan, if at all", Wesley interjected passionately.

"Just the thought of doing it with Guinan makes my testicles itch" Wesley shuddered, "I am sure some men would choose quick death. God help Geordie."

"Well, what type of woman should we seek out?" the doctor inquired. Wesley and the Captain turned to each other puzzled who should speak first.

"I believe I know what traits men look for in a woman but please tell me," doctor crusher continued. "My sweet dear Wesley, what do boys your age really like? I know my dear Wesley boys your age are extremely endearing to oral sex, right?" The Dr. continued, embarrassing her son in front of the Captain.

"Damn it mother, stop embarrassing me! I want my own life mother. Stay out of my sex life please" Wesley said angrily in a tirade of emotion.

"It's not just boys doctor who like oral sex" the Captain interjected "but we must find women who can fulfill the majority of sexual expectations most men desire".

"Large breasts, narrow hips, long legs, kind appearance, great smile and teeth, brunette hair, brown eyes, small compact buttocks, beautiful face, flat stomach and endearing sensual personality," the three of them continued, shouting out physical and psychological characteristics most preferred by them.

The doctor recorded their sexual check list as they rambled on.

"Stop, stop, stop" the Captain demanded, "we can't really expect one woman to have every trait we desire, can we? Wesley, when you venture out with the ‘traveler’, seek out women who have most of the traits we mentioned, okay?’ The Captain explained.

"Excuse me doctor, but the time his short and little time to be delicate, okay, then. Wesley, I want you to pick the women you would most like to fuck, okay? Can I make it any clearer than that? Captain Picard exclaimed, at his wits end.

Doctor crusher was a little put off by the conversation, but did not call attention to herself.

Back on the beach, Deanna continued to rhythmically thrust herself hard against data's cock, "again, again, again, again, yes, more, yes, fuck me" Deanna screamed in a high pitched squeal.

Data began to clutch her amorous breasts and nipples with his fingers, as she bucked up hard against him. Her breasts rose and fell on her chest more prominently now, as she raised herself higher and dropped herself harder down upon his cock, attempting deeper penetration.

Data complied, as her carnal screams grew louder, by further increasing the length and girth of his cock, only to have Deanna screamed for more - she became insatiable.

She halted her gyrations, gritted her teeth, desperately clutched her breasts and began to howl in a throaty tone of voice, as she suffered crippling orgasms.

As she suffered the effects of her first orgasm, she simply fell off Data to the side and onto the sand, clutching her breasts and curling her legs up to her chest.

Data continued to stroke himself on his back, not yet having reached nirvana. He walked towards the counselor after 5 minutes had passed. He got her attentions and motioned that he needed her to finish him off. Still physically weak, she complied with his request and rose to her knees.

"I will only need five minutes of your time counselor or really your mouth and we will be done" Data murmured extremely aroused.

On her knees, she opened wide her mouth and closed her beautiful brown eyes. Data approached and slowly filled her mouth with his cock. As if by instinct, her mouth was filled to capacity, she began to satisfy him orally, with her lips, tongue and then with her other hand by cupping his balls.

Her eyes only slightly opened now, she sucked him hard, her cheeks distorted as they folded inward in her attempts to drain his cock. As Data had precisely calculated, within four minutes and 50 seconds, he withdrew and prepared himself for orgasm.

With one last lick of her tongue on his shaft and knob, Data placed one hand on her forehead and another on her jaw, tilting her head upwards and slightly opening her mouth.

Up on her knees, she continued to slowly fondle her breasts.

His atomic clock counted down to four minutes and 57 seconds, 58, 59 and then struck 00, upon which Data orgasmed. He released powerful jets of his android cum into her mouth.

"Yes, fuck, fuck, yes" Data moaned.

"Ummmmmmmmmmh” Deanna murmured with her head in the air and eyes closed, as her mouth filled with data's sweet juices.

Two minutes went by.

"Ummmmmmmmh," Deanna purred in arousal as he coated her tongue.

When he finished, he removes his hands from her head and sat back down on the beach.

Deanna's mouth overflowing, she turned away from Data and continued to spit until she expelled his cum, though a sweet aftertaste remained.

Deanna also collapsed on her back, her body sprawled across the sandy mound.

Her ample breasts pointed to the sky, her naked body fully exposed. Her slender body was as one with nature, the wildlife and dunes around her were filled with the sounds and subtle beauty of nature.

Deanna, exhausted, quickly fell asleep. Meanwhile, Data rose and dressed. Not wanting to disturb lovely Deanna, he did not shut down his program, then initiated the transporter and left the hollow-deck.

As the transporter initiated, Deanna remained asleep on her side, as the gentle waves broke across the sandy white beach line and the Sun's rays shined down upon her soft, moist and delicate skin.

The beach was isolated, with only the bird calls and the breaking ways to interrupt the silence. Deanna lay on the secluded beach fully exposed, alone, vulnerable, inviting and tempting.

Minutes later, Wesley walked into his mothers office with the’ traveler’. Captain Picard was pleased with Wesley's prompt reaction and immediately approached both of them.

“I’m glad you could assist us with this most peculiar problem" Captain Picard informed the traveler.

“have you decided where do go Wesley" Captain Picard inquired.

"Well Captain, I thought about where do go and realized we must be careful at what time period we select " Wesley responded.

"How so Ensign" Captain Picard responded, "Do you mean to say we may impact future or past earth histories".

"Yes Captain. But we must also consider not only affecting histories on many worlds but also the future's on many worlds" Wesley replied.

"I suggest traveling only to period's in the future or past of know more than 50 years. In that way our appearance and our technology won't be or seem to out of place" Wesley suggested.

"I agree. I also believe we should stay in our own family. In other words, only select personnel from the various commissions of the star ship Enterprises. Even though our mission is quite necessary, I don't believe I nor the female crew would appreciate Star Fleet command or other personnel becoming aware of our actions" Captain Picard demanded...

“I agree Captain" Wesley replied.

"Now Ensign, we must decide on the number, physical characteristics and all around attractiveness to ensure we accomplish our mission" Captain Picard said “let us go ask your mother".

On the bridge, the command crew became increasingly hostile to each other. Their hostility was born from their pent up carnal desires.

Barkley was at most risk to the perilous effects from the virus, as he continued to masturbate and grind himself into the cushions of the Captains couch desperately trying to find some sort of relief.

Commander Riker now alone, remained in the Captains chair unaware to the progression of the virus in his body, the affect on the crew or the remedy Captain Picard and Wesley were attempting.

Vash tired of waiting for the Captain in his quarters, decided to explore the ship. The voices continued as before, as female screams seeped out into the hallway.

The android thought to be Lor remained in the brig, still unable to convince the Captain of his innocence.

"What the fuck are you waiting for Ensign Crusher," the Captain exclaimed, hoping to motivate Wesley to act.

"Yes, Captain. I'll leave right away. Mama, you said between 25 and 35 women, right?"

"Yes dear. The difference in number is because of the unknown. Meaning, some women may be more experienced or accomplished sexually and therefore able to finish a man faster than someone who may not be as motivated" Doctor droned on.