Tell me about it!

Your faithful crewmate returned to the ship hours later, a bit wine-drunk and giggling about a very successful dinner date. She incoherently mumbled how great it was to see you (on your own ship) and gave you a long, tender hug before stumbling to bed, evidently too inebriated to clean up the trail of dried cum that dripped out of her from earlier.

The next morning, Parvati shambled into the galley with a wide, luxurious yawn, half naked in an oversized shirt that completely exposed her pussy when she stretched her arms high into the air. She didn’t seem to mind though; after all, you had fucked her balls deep (deeper than Junlei would ever be) and emptied your sticky load directly inside, she had been more intimate with you than her own girlfriend! There was little use for modesty at this point, her body was fully available for any and all sex to get rid of those pesky erections that she believed caused so much discomfort.

“D’aww, thanks captain!” Parvati chirped with a genuine, appreciative smile that could melt the heart of the coldest villain. “Askin’ about little ol’ me, making me feel like the most special lady on the Groundbreaker!” There was more than a bit of truth to that- there wasn’t a single rational woman for light years in any direction that would let you use treat their holes as a personal sperm bank like Parvati does. Even now, this adorable lesbian cumdump was discarding the only article of clothing she had left and dropping to her knees in front of you, baring her entire naked body for a man’s enjoyment: those big, brown tits, a thick, curvy ass and even the soles of her feet as she tucked her smooth, dark legs underneath her.

“Would it be okay if I use my hands this time? I- Well, I know it might not feel as good, but, it’s just- I’m not so sure I could get it all out otherwise…” You were fairly sure through context clues she meant her story and not your semen. With a quick nod, Parvati is back to an excited smile, “Great! Wanna see a cool magic trick?” As you lower your pants to fish our your growing erection, she reaches into the back pocket… and pulls out a small tube of ointment?

“Ta-da! It’s a bottle of stimu-lotion. I stashed it there in case we ever needed it.” You shoot her a look and elicit a chuckle, “I don’t have a lot of pockets and the ones I got are already full! Anyways, the stuff oughta help me milk this monster.” Parvati spreads the warm gel onto her hands and grabs onto your man meat with both fists, looking up for approval as she starts slowly jerking you off. You grunt in satisfaction, leaning back and letting the naive lesbian engineer work your cock between her fingers.

“Okay, sososo-” She starts, practically shaking with positive energy, “That date last night… I can’t get it outta my mind and it makin’ my heart thump like a canid’s tail... I think Junlei is getting awful sweet on me.” The gullible bimbo was sensually rubbing your throbbing cockhead against her soft face like a bath towel, seemingly oblivious to how depraved her behavior was. It was hard to believe all of this was for the sake of relieving your “blue balls.” The tip of your dick smeared a slick, shiny trail along Parvati’s cheek as she continued her account, “The chef was an absolute artist, I mean- what they do with Bred Noodle, gosh! It was divine! Just- the cacow ribs too, umph! You would never think those things could soak up so much flavor- and now Captain, you know I’m a saltuna girl, I could never speak ill, but wow, just… wow!”

You nod along with her story, taking your throbbing cock back from the warmth of her hands for a moment and playfully drumming your meaty shaft against her sweet innocent face. Despite bouncing your dick against the soft skin of her puffy cheeks, lips and nose, Parvati dutifully kept calm without a single word of protest. She carried on, hardly missing a beat telling her account through a casual cock slapping to the face.

“We talked and talked through the whole night- I’ve never done that before with anyone.” Parvati has a dreamy romantic look, all the while her tight, little fists steadily pump around your cock, “Junlei has such a way with words; I laughed, I cried, I laughed again…” You take a deep breathe and relish the feel of her stroking hands, carefully shifting in your chair to spread your legs wide. There was an enormous load brewing in your churning balls, an explosive finale for your personal cumdump’s heartwarming story.

“This has been such a dream… but, you don’t think it’s too fast, do you? I can imagine me and Junlei’s wedding, do you think she'd wear a suit- Oh my stars, it would be just like one of my serials: Dark Side of the Honeymoon!” Parvati was practically gushing with excitement, her big brown tits shaking underneath while she milked you harder and faster. Her hot breathe misted around the tip of your cock, sparkling brown eyes looking up into yours expectingly. You focus on the oblivious innocence of her face, determined to paint it all white.

“I’d love to have you there captain, maybe you could even walk me down the aisle…? Eugh-O-oh!” Parvati flinches in surprise as the first gooey rope of semen erupts in a powerful spray, drenching half her face. As dedicated as ever, she continued jerking your cock, “G-goodness, cap! I had no idea you were so backed up… maybe I oughta should’ve emptied your ‘tank’ last night.” Your twitching balls pumped another heavy jet of jizz, splashing the other side of her face and forming an obscene mask of sticky sperm. The naked engineer smiled through her painted face, pleased with how well she milked the nut out of her beloved captain.

“Whew, I guess I should be helping you with your blue balls more often? I’m real sorry I let it get this bad…” Parvati apologized sheepishly, wiping away the cum coating her eyes. Her tongue flicked out and licked a radius around her mouth, her throat flexed as she swallowed your seed. “Ah, shoot! I forgot to mention cap, but I invited Junlei over this morning. You don’t mind, do you?”

You shake your head, stroking and petting Parvati’s head, careful to avoid wet patches of jizz in her hair. She beams up at you and collects her clothes, not bothering to even dress herself as she wanders off to clean up. You get a good look at her fat, bare ass and feel a stirring in your cock again…

Junlei was on her way over, but did that mean the fun needed to end?