Three Square Meals Ch. 008

"Decorate it how you like, but please keep it nice and tidy!" Alyssa said, while smiling at her warmly.

"Yes Ma'am," Calara replied respectfully, as John placed her duffle bag full of possessions next to the door.

Alyssa's musical laughter filled the room. "There's no need for all that military stuff, except when making fun of John!" she said with a grin, as she winked at the brunette mischievously.

John grabbed the playful blonde, and tickled her relentlessly until she begged for mercy, while Calara watched them with a bemused smile on her face. John eventually let Alyssa go, and she panted for breath.

"Come on you two, let's go have some dinner," John suggested amiably.

"Yes, Sir," Calara replied automatically, before catching Alyssa's mock disappointed frown.

"Yes... John. That would be lovely," she answered again, glancing at Alyssa for approval, who smiled back at her happily.

John laughed at the blonde good naturedly. "I thought the Executive Officer was supposed to enforce discipline amongst my crew?"

Alyssa looked at him archly. "I thought we discussed what my main role was supposed to be?"

John flushed with embarrassment. "Very good, XO," he coughed lightly.

They walked off to the Officer's lounge, all three of them enjoying the playful banter. This was such a change from the rigid discipline enforced on Terran Federation ships, that it came as a bit of a shock to Calara. She soon relaxed though, with both John and Alyssa putting her at ease with their welcoming friendliness. They enjoyed a great dinner, and it turned out John was an excellent cook when he put his mind to it. The trio then relaxed in the comfy chairs of the officer's lounge.

"This ship is amazing" Calara sighed contentedly, before looking over at John. "You really own this yourself?"

He nodded and grinned happily at her. "After my service in the military, I worked as a trader for eleven years and finally made a big score. This... " He spread his arms wide "Was the result."

"Plus he got me in the bargain," Alyssa said as she smiled at him playfully.

"I guess I did," John said with a chuckle, and they looked at each other fondly.

Calara stifled a big yawn, and then looked up at them apologetically.

"Sorry to bore you," Alyssa joked with her.

"No, no! I'm just really tired!" Calara answered hurriedly, worried that she had offended them.

"Relax, I'm only joking," Alyssa said gently, and smiled at the brunette reassuringly.

"Come on ladies," John smiled at them both "It's probably time for bed anyway."

He stood and then offered each his hand gallantly. Both girls accepted and rose to join him, before they walked back down the long corridor to the other end of the Officer's Deck. John and Alyssa stopped at Calara's door, and the exhausted brunette half stumbled into her room.

"Remember, just come and ask if you need anything," Alyssa said pleasantly. Calara nodded her thanks, and the couple left her to get settled in and departed into the Commander's quarters.

Calara went into her bathroom and completed her night-time routine, before collapsing onto the big comfortable bed. She struggled out of her clothes and pulled on a big comfy T-shirt, before crawling under the covers and turning out the light. Even though she was tired out, and badly needed to rest, she was scared of the terrifying nightmare that had plagued her every night for the last two weeks. She lay in bed, half dozing but desperately resisting the call of sleep.

She was roused from her half-awake state by the sound of an excited gasp. Calara looked at her clock and saw that it was eleven at night, and she realised had been lying there for around an hour. She mulled over the life changing events of the day, which brought a hopeful smile to her face, when she heard the unmistakeable sound of a lusty moan. Her mind immediately recalled that time back on the Fool's Gold, when she had stumbled across Alyssa pleasuring the handsome Commander.

Feeling a little guilty, but unable to resist the siren call of the enticing feminine sighs coming from the other room, Calara got up and padded to her door. She had been so tired, she had forgotten to close her door earlier, and she saw that the door to Alyssa and John's room had been left open too.

"Alyssa probably did that in case I needed anything," Calara thought to herself, shaking her head in wonder. "How can someone so impossibly beautiful, be so kind and caring as well?"

"You shouldn't peek on them after they've been so welcoming," The good angel that popped into existence on Calara's shoulder reasoned piously.

"But John's so handsome and Alyssa is so beautiful," The naughty devil on the other shoulder countered mischievously. "What would it hurt to take a quick peek? Besides, Alyssa didn't seem to mind last time!"

The devil had it. The angel couldn't counter that kind of foolproof argument. Calara crept forward and looked into their room, and her breath caught at the sight in front of her.

John was on his back, with his head towards her, as the dim light in the room cast shadows over his muscular chest. Alyssa was riding him like a cowgirl, and her slim, tanned body moved gracefully as she rocked back and forth slowly. John's hands cupped the beautiful teenagers big firm breasts, and the pink nipples seemed to point towards Calara enticingly, as though begging to be kissed. Alyssa was leaning forward, her lustrous mane of golden hair flowing around her as she moved. It was clear they were trying to stay quiet, but the couple couldn't help but make little gasps or moans when something felt too good.

Calara's thighs ground together, and she felt a surge of arousal wash over her for the first time in weeks. She let out an excited little moan as she watched them with growing excitement.

John was oblivious, totally absorbed with the ravishing young beauty who was riding his painfully hard cock so wonderfully. Alyssa however, heard the quiet moan from the doorway, and looked up under her shroud of blonde hair to see Calara silhouetted in the doorway. Alyssa raised herself up slightly, putting on more of a show for the voyeuristic Latina, and writhed smoothly on John's lap. She noticed Calara's hand slipping down between her legs to rub herself in time with Alyssa's rhythmic motion, and she watched the gorgeous brunette with growing excitement. The beautiful blonde sat up and tilted her head back, brushing her long, lustrous hair away from her face with both hands. She then looked forward and glanced over at Calara, making eye contact with the brunette.

The sight of Alyssa riding John so passionately, had Calara quivering with excitement, and she watched them with feverish eyes as she brought herself closer to climax. Suddenly she noticed that the gorgeous blonde was looking right at her, watching her rub her pussy. Letting out a frightened squeak, and flushing with embarrassment, she made to bolt for her own room, but something in Alyssa's piercing cerulean gaze had her rooted to the spot.

"Come join us, beautiful," Alyssa purred seductively, and beckoned the shy Latina over to them warmly. John tilted his head back to see what was happening, suddenly aware of their late night visitor. Alyssa pressed a finger gently to John's lips with the other hand, silencing any objections, before leaning in close to whisper in his ear "She needs this John."

Calara moved forward hesitantly, transfixed by those perfect blue orbs, which invited her in.

"That's right, there's a good girl" Alyssa crooned comfortingly as she slid up and off John's massive shaft, before pivoting gracefully, and landing smoothly on her feet by the side of the bed. She walked towards the brunette, her poise and grace reminding Calara of a catwalk model.

The beautiful blonde reached out to take the lovely brunette's hand, and she led her back to their bed. They turned to face one another, and Calara gasped when Alyssa moved her hands forward to take the bottom of the oversized t-shirt, and gently pulled it over her head. The hypnotic effect of those incredible blue eyes was momentarily broken, but Alyssa moved in and kissed Calara gently, reinforcing her bewitching hold over the brunette. Calara moaned into Alyssa's mouth as the two kissed tenderly, both of them exploring lovely soft feminine lips for the first time.

John was stunned by the recent turn of events. He had tried to object when Alyssa had beckoned over Calara, worried as he was about her fragile state, after all the trauma she had experienced over the last two weeks. He sat up and turned to face them as Calara came over to the side of the bed, hand in hand with the blonde teenager he loved so much.

He had to stifle his own gasp as Alyssa removed the T-shirt from Calara, and the two moved together to kiss softly. They held each other tenderly, and their youthful breasts pressed together as they held each other, relishing their first kiss.

This was the first time John really had a chance to study Calara's body in a sexual light, his previous worry for the young woman overriding any such thoughts. She was smaller than Alyssa, probably about 5'6" compared to the 5'9" of the statuesque blonde. She was slim and athletic which he liked, but she was looking thinner than when he had first met her, the strain of the last two weeks taking their toll. Finally, her breasts were a lot smaller than the blondes, probably about a 30B if he guessed right.

John's cock throbbed with excitement as he watched the beautiful sight before him. The girls obviously held great affection for each other, and it was wonderful to see them express it physically. Their full, soft lips brushed over each other lightly, their tongues darting out teasingly as they kissed passionately.

Alyssa sighed with happiness as Calara moaned into her mouth breathily. She was bigger than the lovely brunette and she felt protective of the smaller woman. "I wonder if this is how John feels with me?" she asked herself, glancing to the side, to see her man drinking in their bodies as they made out in front of him. Alyssa leaned back slightly, breaking the kiss.

"Poor John, we've forgotten about him," she said quietly, as she turned and climbed on to the bed, holding Calara's hand so that she would follow.

"Don't you want to show John how much you care about him too?" she asked the lovely Latina.

Calara nodded in agreement, and climbed on to the bed, moving forward to face her handsome saviour. John brushed her long dark hair away from her face so that she could look him in the eyes.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked her gently, cupping her cheek tenderly.

"He's still looking out for me, even now," Calara thought to herself, as she moved forward to kiss him passionately.

John cradled the lovely brunette in his arms as he kissed her fervently, and her darker skin excited him tremendously, being such an exotic contrast to the fairer skinned blonde.

Alyssa sat to their side, and watched lovingly as the two explored each other's lips for the first time. This felt so right to the blissfully happy blonde, and with a contented sigh, she knew the brunette would fit in with them both perfectly. She watched them kiss passionately, waiting until they paused momentarily to take a breath.

Alyssa leaned forward to whisper in the Latina's ear. "Would you like to taste me?" she asked her seductively.

Calara's eyes opened wide at the thought, and she nodded tentatively, so Alyssa leaned forward and their lips made contact again. "You're such a good girl, and so lovely," the blonde murmured to the brunette.

Calara glowed with the praise, and kissed her back fiercely. John watched up close as the two girls made out passionately only inches in front of him, and he could hear every breathy moan, every sigh, every gasp of delight. His rock hard cock throbbed with excitement, hard as steel, and he couldn't recall being this turned on before.

Alyssa eased back from Calara and then guided the brunette to her knees in front of John, his massive cock throbbed, as though pleading for attention.

"You saw me with him," she said to the brunette gently, to which Calara nodded, blushing slightly. "Well he's coated with me," Alyssa added, seeing the light of understanding go on in Calara's soulful brown eyes.

The Latina smiled coyly, and then moved over John's cock, parting her lips into a wide oval. She leaned forward, and carefully enveloped his broad head in her mouth, while licking him with her tongue. Alyssa watched intently, feeling incredibly turned on as the brunette sucked gently on John's cock, her tongue lapping away at the throbbing hardness filling her mouth. John's balls were overjoyed when his burgeoning prick started to receive attention once again, and they served up some fresh pre-cum for this new teenager to savour.

Alyssa leaned down and kissed the side of John's shaft, just below where Calara worked on the head. She licked and caressed him with her tongue as she watched the brunette's eyes grow dazed and heavy lidded. Soon the Latina's brown eyes were closed, and she began to bob in his lap rhythmically, brushing up against the blonde's face.

Alyssa backed away to let the Latina go to work, watching from close by. She saw the girl pause when he reached the back of her mouth, unable to fit it in her throat. The lovely brunette seemed determined however, and she seemed to visibly relax, all the while sucking gently on his length. Eventually she moved forward again, swallowing this time, and coaxed the heavy girthed cock down her throat. Alyssa reached forward to gently cup Calara's neck, as she felt John's shaft make steady progress. She marvelled at the way the girl's slim neck bulged out, accommodating the thick tool that was now thrust down her gullet. John eased all the way back, and Calara took a deep breath before swallowing him down again.

Alyssa moved to stand by John's side so she could whisper in his ear, her big firm breasts sandwiching his left arm between their taut flesh. "This is so fucking hot," she gasped into his ear softly. "Did I look like that when you broke me in?"

John's brow was furrowed with concentration as the brunette pleasured his shaft, massaging him as she swallowed "You were smaller... tighter... had to be very careful," he replied with a groan.

Alyssa slipped a finger between her thighs, and stroked her swollen clit. She came instantly. "Oh my God!" she moaned in his ear, and the wonderful sound of an orgasming young woman nearly made him cum there and then.

"You own me now, John," she gasped devotedly. "I'm yours forever, if you'll have me?"

John grunted his agreement, grabbing the beautiful blonde so that he could kiss her fiercely. Alyssa broke the kiss for a moment, looking down to stroke Calara's head as she sucked mindlessly and rhythmically on John.

"Do you want to own her too?" Alyssa asked him heatedly. John moaned and could only nod silently, as his hips thrust gently into Calara's eagerly sucking mouth.

"Then fill her belly up John. Show me what we'll look like when you impregnate us both!" Alyssa urged him passionately.

"Oh, Fuck!" John yelled as his balls flexed, and he began to shoot long spurts of cum into the compliant Latina's awaiting stomach. Her slim tummy filled out immediately and she sucked rhythmically, as though determined to get every last drop of his seed.

Alyssa's eyes widened, her pupils dilating, as she felt the climactic wave overcome John. Her thighs ground together, and her hips twitched as she joined him in the explosive orgasm. The trio collapsed in a heap, completely spent, curling up together as they panted for breath.

When John and Alyssa had recovered, they looked down at Calara who was now fast asleep between them, and they glanced over her to smile at each other lovingly. They manoeuvred the comatose young woman into the middle of the bed, and then lay down beside her on either side, reaching out to gently stroke her hugely swollen belly.

John woke up the next morning with a young woman in his arms. He was spooned behind her, and enjoyed the feel of her slim, toned body against him. He moved his hand up to cup Alyssa's big firm breast in his exploring hand, but instead found himself cupping smaller but still delightfully pert and pliant flesh. He opened his eyes to see dark brown hair instead of blonde in front of his eyes, and it took him a moment to remember the events of last night.

Alyssa's face suddenly appeared above Calara's head, and he looked up into her bright blue eyes as she smiled down at him, looking happy and content. They rested together on either side of the young Latina, both feeling protective of the peacefully slumbering brunette.

***

Calara had fallen into a deep sleep, and the nightmare started as it normally did, with the second crewmate dying at the hands of the Largath.

"It wasn't my fault," she suddenly reminded herself. "Those women and all the other crew died because of the evil pirates, and there was nothing I could have done to prevent it."

A crude spear was thrust into her hand, and she was dropped into the pit. She waved the metal pole in front of her, to keep the Largath at bay as it lumbered towards her. Suddenly there was a blinding flash above her and two angels seemed to appear in the glow. The heartbreakingly beautiful angel was surrounded by a golden halo, and she pointed at the Largath as it lurched around the cargo bay. It's head exploded and it keeled over on its side, never to bother Calara again. The handsome angel scooped her up in his strong arms.

"You're safe now, no-one will hurt you again," he said comfortingly, as they carried her away.

Calara felt safe, warm, and loved, as the young woman fell into a deep untroubled sleep.

***

John and Alyssa stretched as they got up, and out of bed. John kissed the beautiful blonde, smiling happily before heading to the bathroom, while Alyssa stayed behind, as she wanted to see how their new bed mate was doing.

The worry lines had smoothed out on Calara's face and she slept like a baby, tucked up in the comfortable bed. Alyssa checked the girls back, and saw that the horrific welts and lacerations were healing nicely, the angry red marks not nearly so inflamed as they had been last night. Careful not to wake her, she walked around the other side of the bed to check the Latina's face. She noted that the fading black eyes had disappeared completely, and the swelling on her nose had gone down a bit too.

"Perfect," she said to herself quietly, nodding in satisfaction.

This was working exactly as she had hoped, and she turned to follow John into the shower. She found her lover standing there, enjoying the feel of the warm water as it flowed down over his face. She slid in behind him, and wrapped him in a warm hug, her heart full of love for her man.

The couple left Calara to rest and went to the Officer's lounge to go and get some breakfast. John was pleased when Alyssa joined him in eating a hearty breakfast, and was then surprised when she made no move to go down on him like she normally did every morning.

Alyssa laughed gaily, and cupped his face lightly in her hand, smiling at him affectionately. "I think I've spoiled you!" she said while grinning at him.

John looked a bit abashed, and started to mumble an apology, but Alyssa cut him off. "If you're really horny, of course you can have me any way you like," she offered sincerely. "But I'd prefer you to save up a big load and give it to Calara when she wakes up."

"Give it to Calara?" John asked, with a confused look on his face. "Why?"

Alyssa stood silently and lifted her figure hugging top, revealing the lovely bronzed skin of her toned abdomen. She turned slightly to her left, showing him her right flank. "What do you see?" she asked, watching him carefully.