Three Square Meals Ch. 009

Alyssa looked over at Calara lovingly and parted her lips invitingly. She ran her tongue over her lips making them nice and moist and the brunette sighed happily and leaned forward to brush her own soft lips against the blondes. The beautiful young women kissed passionately, communicating the love they felt for one another with each darting tongue and every breathy moan into each other's mouths.

John could only stare in wonder at the two gorgeous girls he cared more about than anyone in the galaxy, as they kissed each other lovingly. He slid his hands lower below their bottoms and gently caressed a finger across each girl's clit, causing each teen to gasp excitedly. He stroked them both in a steady, insistent rhythm and he could see the girls panting into each other's mouths as they responded to his skilful touch. Their buttocks trembled against his wrists and they moaned helplessly as he brought them both nearer to orgasm.

Calara and Alyssa stopped kissing for a moment and stared into each other's eyes as their man brought them closer to a shared climax. They could see their pupils were dilated with arousal and they panted lustily as John got them more turned on. Eventually as their breathing grew more laboured, their nipples on their heaving chests began to rub together in a most exciting way.

"Ooooohhhh!" They moaned together, relishing the sensuous feel of their voluptuous bodies as they brushed up against each other.

Combined with John's relentless massage, the beautiful teenagers were powerless to resist the crashing orgasm that overwhelmed them and they hugged each other tightly as they came long and hard. John eased his finger back and gently slid them up inside each girl's tightly grasping pussy, enjoying the feel of their clutching grip as they rode out their climax.

Once their trembling had subsided, the two girls eased back and sighed contentedly as they looked at each other's lusty, heavy lidded gaze. They pulled John's head lower so that they faced each of his pointed ears. They began to whisper quietly in each ear, seductive, arousing things.

"I want to hear you moan, John" Alyssa murmured.

"I want to feel you throb in my mouth, John" Calara moaned.

"Would you like that? Two beautiful teenagers servicing you?" Alyssa purred.

"Show us both our place, John. We want to please you" Calara breathed.

John could barely contain his excitement, as he gently eased his buried fingers from each girl and then traced his hands up their slender, toned backs. He placed each hand on top of their heads and applied gentle downwards pressure, letting them know what he expected next.

The gorgeous teenagers looked up at him lustily and nodded compliantly as they sank to their knees on either side of his turgid member. They pushed their proud breasts closely together and then leaned forward obediently to gently lap at either side of his throbbing shaft. John's eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head at the feeling of their velvety soft tongues, as they stroked up and down his length. The girls tried to kiss each other around him, but his wide girth meant that their efforts were futile and their questing tongues just massaged him delightfully. He cupped both of their heads possessively in his hands, feeling their wonderfully soft hair beneath his fingers.

The girls worked together perfectly, moving up and down his length in time with each other, their eyes meeting over the male tumescence between their lips, as they relished pleasuring their man at the same time. They eventually separated so that one was kneeling in front of him with her mouth over his engorged head, while the other lapped and caressed his quad, reassuring his balls that relief was soon on its way. They switched positions a few times and John's cock twitched and throbbed at their enthusiastic attentions. It was becoming too much for him to take however, so he held both of their heads in place and got them to look up at him.

"On the bed, now!" he commanded.

The teenagers thrilled at his demanding tone and move quickly and gracefully to obey. Calara lay on her back, her head towards him, her mouth open invitingly. Alyssa swung lithely over her supine friend and rested her big breasts on her friends yielding bosom.

"She's ready for you John, come and use her mouth!" Alyssa invited him lustily.

John shuffled forward, his painfully hard cock leading the way as he pushed his broad head between the Latina's welcoming lips. Calara had become an expert at deep-throating him now and was able to take his throat stuffing thrust with ease. She felt him push deep inside her body until her lips were wrapped around the base of his shaft and looked up to see his heavy quad swinging over head. She moaned hungrily, as John began to fuck her face.

"Does that feel good baby?" Alyssa purred to him, to which John could only nod his head tersely.

"Don't worry, we'll empty those big balls for you" she crooned comfortingly as he rocked back and forth.

"Would you like to use me too?" Alyssa murmured, biting her lower lip coyly.

John groaned and pulled his weighty cock from Calara's clutching throat, before placing the angrily throbbing head between Alyssa's lips. He held her head in place with both hands as he pushed right down her gullet in one long, throat widening motion.

"Mmmmmm" Alyssa moaned appreciatively as her nose brushed against John's stomach and her chin grazed the top of his balls. She could see Calara's lovely dark haired head bobbing beneath her as the helpful Latina lapped at his balls.

John was seeing stars as the young girl's worked their magic on him. He couldn't hold out any longer.

"Aaaahh!" he bellowed as he thrust himself deeply into the accommodating blonde and began to fire long strings of semen straight down her throat and into her waiting stomach. After a half dozen belly expanding blasts, he pulled out of her throat, leaving a final spurt in her eagerly sucking mouth, before moving his jerking cock down to push into the waiting brunette. He slid up to the balls inside her yielding body and rode out the last of his orgasm filling her stomach with his cream.

"Oh fuck, that was amazing!" John shuddered, before he withdrew his wilting prick and collapsed on the bed on his back, his breathing ragged.

The girls smiled contentedly and kissed each other tenderly.

"We make a great team" Alyssa said lovingly to the brunette, enjoying the satisfyingly full feeling in her stomach.

Calara nodded her agreement and sighed happily as she looked up at the beautiful blonde, her own toned tummy rounded out with John's load. The girl's separated and moved lithely to flank either side of their man where they snuggled up against him contentedly.

The next couple of days proved uneventful until one afternoon, John persuaded Alyssa to come with him down to the pool and begin to learn how to swim. Alyssa trusted John unreservedly but she was still scared of the water, so it was with some trepidation that she followed him into the gym. They had only just started to get undressed, when a warning alarm began to flash from John's watch.

"Saved by the bell!" Alyssa grinned at John, zipping up her top again.

He smiled back and pressed a button on his watch, a hologram of Calara's lovely face appearing before him.

"What is it Calara?" he asked the young Latina who was currently on the bridge.

"Long range sensors are picking up a distress beacon Commander!" she replied urgently.

John and Alyssa's eyes met and a look flashed between them. "Was this real or another trap?" they both wondered at the same time. They darted out of the gym and jogged to the elevator, dodging around a pair of cleaning robots as the automatons performed their duties in the hall.

A few moments later they stepped out of the lift onto the bridge and mounted the command podium taking two illuminated steps at a time.

"What do we know so far Lieutenant?" John asked.

"I'm picking up what looks like four ships, but three of them aren't broadcasting any transponder codes. The last one is a heavy freighter" The brunette reported.

"See if you can contact the freighter Calara" John replied. "Alyssa, plot an intercept course please".

The girl's leapt in to action, following his commands swiftly. The beautiful blonde was the first to respond. "Course laid in John, 3 minutes until we're in range".

John nodded his understanding as the Invictus surged forwards, as though eager at the opportunity for action.

"Commander, the Freighter is hailing us" Calara warned, "the distress beacon is coming from them".

John pushed a button on his console that answered the hail from the freighter. "This is John Blake, Commander of the Cruiser Invictus, what's the situation?" he asked tersely.

"Oh thank god!!" exclaimed a relieved voice, as a face appeared on the overhead view screen. The panicked face of a man appearing in front of them. "We're being attacked by pirates... slavers I think!".

"We'll be with you in two minutes, hold tight until then" John reassured the man, ending the conversation.

"Weapons hot Lieutenant!" John ordered, his strong unwavering voice filling both girls with confidence.

Calara activated the ships weaponry and the armoured panels on the Invictus slid open, baring its fangs. The ship was thirsty for blood.

They surged forward, the Cruisers massive engines throbbing with power and Calara was able to pick up more information on the pirates as they closed in.

"A Lexon class Frigate and two bulk corvettes, sir!" she exclaimed, hitting a button to show the marauding pirate ships as they pursued the limping heavy freighter. They could see the rear of the freighter was pock marked with numerous craters, where the pirates had tried to disable the engines with weapons fire.

"XO raise shields" John commanded, before hitting a button that would hail the pirate ships.

"Pirate vessels, cease all hostile actions and power down and you will be spared" John ordered curtly.

"Go fuck yourself jerkwad!" came the well reasoned reply from the Frigate.

John shrugged to himself. If they wanted to sign their own death warrant, so be it. "Fire at will Lieutenant!" he ordered.

Calara was focusing intently on the holographic targeting matrix in front of her and her finger carefully depressed the trigger on the right control. Six scintillating beams of energy punched into the Frigate, overloading it's shields in a single devastating strike and following through to shear off the rear quarter of the ship. Without its engines to hold it steady, the frigate began to slowly tumble forward in a roll, still maintaining its previous momentum.

The Invictus bore down inexorably as the bulk corvettes began evasive manoeuvres, desperate to escape from the lethal warship.

"Remaining ships attempting to withdrawn Commander. Orders?" Calara asked.

"You know the penalty for piracy Lieutenant" John replied firmly. "Finish them" he said, his sombre voice sounding their death knell.

Calara nodded grimly and the corvettes came under attack from a withering hail of pulse laser blasts. Their weak shields managed to deflect the first couple of impacts, but they were totally outclassed by the military grade laser cannons and soon collapsed. The fleeing pirate hulls lit up from the concentrated firepower and both ships exploded practically simultaneously.

Alyssa brought the Invictus around so that it was directly astern of the crippled Frigate. She could see escape pods blasting clear of the ship, as the pirates frantically deserted the doomed craft. Calara caressed the trigger and the beam lasers cored through the length of the frigate, causing the front of the ship to explode outwards, scattering glowing debris in a wide arc.

"Excellent work ladies" John said, nodding in satisfaction. He hit a button on his console to hail the freighter.

"Oh thank you Commander!" the merchant Captain said as his grateful face filled the viewscreen. "You saved us all!" he gasped happily.

"My crew did the hard work, but we appreciate your thanks" John replied affably "Can you make it to your destination from here?"

"We took a little damage, but nothing too serious. We should be fine from here, thanks once again" the merchant said, giving them a friendly wave.

Calara deactivated the ships weapons and the Invictus' armoured hull resealed itself, the cruiser satiated for the moment. Alyssa adjusted their course for the minor detour and the ship leapt into Hyper-warp once again.

"Girls, to my ready room please" John requested quietly.

The two teenagers got up and walked to the Commander's private room, both somewhat lost in their thoughts. John entered the room first and waved them over to one of the comfortable sofas and he moved to join them, sitting opposite.

"You handled yourselves like seasoned veterans, I'm very proud of you both" he commended the young women.

"More importantly though, how are you both feeling?" he asked gently, concerned how they would react after their first combat.

"The corvettes could crew 20 people each and the frigate over 50" Calara said in a grim voice. "I'm probably responsible for the deaths of nearly 100 people" she said, her voice leaden as the enormity of her actions began to sink in. She started to tremble.

"You've seen first-hand what pirates are like" John countered. "Think of it more like wiping out vermin" he suggested, as he moved to sit by the brunettes side and wrap his arm around her shoulder comfortingly.

"More importantly..." Alyssa interjected. "There were 34 crewmen on board that Heavy freighter, good people who had never harmed anyone. You helped save them all from a horrible fate" she said approvingly as she hugged her friend as well.

Calara took a deep breath and let it out slowly, nodding her head as she took in their encouraging words and realising she was proud of her actions today.

"How about we go have a drink?" John suggested "To celebrate our first good deed in the Invictus".

Calara and Alyssa smiled up at him and nodded eagerly. "Ok then ladies, let's go get pissed!" he grinned at the teenagers.

As they were heading out of the room, he touched Alyssa's arm, holding her back. "Calara, could you go rack up the drinks please, we'll be along in a moment" he requested politely. The brunette nodded enthusiastically and headed towards the elevator.

Alyssa turned to him with a raised eyebrow "What's up John?" she asked curiously.

"You're taking our first ship-to-ship combat remarkably well" John said, his voice tinged with concern. "I just want to make sure you're really ok?"

Alyssa shrugged nonchalantly "I trust you with my life. You gave orders and I followed them".

Seeing his startled expression at her declaration of unquestioning obedience, she went on "You're a good man John" she declared, "I know the decisions you make are going to be the right thing to do" she said, caressing the side of his face gently.

"Putting it simply; we killed some bad guys, we saved some good guys. It's pretty black and white in this case" she said, reading his thoughts and seeing that he thought the exact same way about their encounter.

"So let's go get drunk!" She grinned at him happily "who knows how you might take advantage of us young women?" she smiled up at him, lightening the mood.

John laughed at her unassailable positivity. "Ok honey, let's go" he grinned back at her.

The trio reconvened in the Officer's lounge, with Calara playing bartender. She grabbed bottles of vodka, soda water and lime and mixed up some refreshing cocktails for herself and Alyssa. She chucked an expensive bottle of whiskey John's way and he smiled happily at her as he caught it deftly. His glass clinked merrily when he dropped in a couple of ice cubes and he then poured himself a drink.

The three of them brought the bottles with them and curled up on a comfy sofa, the bottles sitting ready on the coffee table in front of them. The girls got John to tell them about his old war stories and he regaled them with tales of boarding actions and intense fire-fights. He didn't bother to sugar coat his stories as he would for civilians, he figured they deserved to know the realities that war could sometimes bring. The girls sat enraptured by his stories, amazed at how much he had been through in 10 years of military service.

They got progressively drunker as the evening went on, eventually dissolving into fits of laughter as the topic of conversation changed to lighter subjects. It turned out Calara knew a lot of dirty jokes and she had the other two in stitches with her ribald humour. John's face muscles began to ache from laughing so hard for so long.

Close to midnight after several hours of boozing, John sat in-between the two girls as they looked out at the twinkling stars in the endless sea of blackness in front of them. Calara and Alyssa were curled up under his arms, enjoying the view and the quiet peace of the moment.

"I never realised I could be this happy" John said suddenly, his voice catching.

The young women looked up at him adoringly. "I love you John" they both said at the same time, triggering smiles on their beautiful faces as they glanced across at each other happily.

"I love you too" he said, smiling down at them both fondly.

The merry trio walked back to the Commander's quarters on wobbly legs and collapsed together on the bed in a drunken tangle of limbs. They were all asleep practically as soon as their heads hit the pillow. John had had such a great night, he didn't even regret not taking advantage of his lovely young bedmates.

They awoke the next morning as one normally does after going on a big bender. Quietly, so as not to aggravate a throbbing headache. John and the girls gulped down some painkillers and had a light breakfast before returning to bed for a late morning nap to sleep it off. They re-emerged around noon and John persuaded the girls to join him down in the gym.

Somewhat nervous, Alyssa followed behind Calara and entered the leisure area of the ship. Calara was a confident swimmer, so had no qualms about being around a pool. John had come down to the gym earlier to set up "a surprise", which he convinced Alyssa was not going to be a bad one this time. When he saw the teenagers enter the gym, he strode over to them and led them to the area behind the pool. He had activated the Jacuzzi and the warm bubbly water gurgled at them enticingly.

They all stripped off their clothes and John climbed in first and helped a nervous Alyssa step after him in to the large tub. Calara slid gracefully into the frothing water moments later and the three of them relaxed on the submerged benches, feeling the gentle streams of bubbles massaging their skin.

"This feels amazing!" Alyssa sighed happily as she reclined in the lovely warm water.

"See, not so scary after all" John smiled at her, pleased that she was enjoying herself.

He had an amazing view as he looked to his side. The girls were sitting next to each other and as they relaxed back in the pool, their firm youthful breasts stood proudly out of the water, two sets of nipples looking soft and kissable. He tried not to focus on them too much and just enjoy the relaxing warm water, but his cock ached at the thought of being adjacent to so much ripe young female flesh.

Alyssa knew exactly what he was thinking of course. She enjoyed his attention and posed for him subtly, without letting him know that she was on to him. The beautiful young blonde found that she was tuning in to John's thoughts every chance she could. So much so, that it felt like she had a little part of her mind set aside just for him and she revelled in his constant, reassuring presence.

She had found it difficult separating from him to go and train in the firing range, the absence of his thoughts feeling like a dark hole in the mind-space that she had reserved for him. It had felt almost painful to travel more than 10 metres from his side, when his wonderful presence suddenly winked out and went silent.