A man

In the doorway stood Sam Niwo, the director of civilian personnel aboard the ship. He was extremely handsome; thick black hair styled perfectly every day to frame his well chisled face. His eyes seemed to pierce as he gazed at Mai.

Sam was tall, tanned, and muscular, likely from the long hours he spent in the junior officer's gym. He wasn't officially a crewmember, but his job involved bossing around many of the junior officers and using his charm he landed many of the privlidges of being in starfleet. He was wearing a small towel from low on his waist to mid-thigh. A few strands of pubic hair peeked out from beneath the towel - not to mention a burgeoning erection that he was failing in his attempt to hide.

He had entered just seconds before the two Ensigns had finished their lovemaking, but was too enthralled with Mai to leave. Niwo had seen her last night in her stunning gown, and wished he could have gone home with her.

After finally opening her eyes, Mai kissed Pallist on the cheek, his cock still inside of her. She began to whisper something in his ear when she noticed the muscular civilian staring back. She wanted to scream, she was so embarassed, but another wave of emotion overtook her. His stunningly good looks made her hungry for even more than what John just gave her.

Casually she emerged from John's lap (as non-chalantly as one can remove a cock from themselves) and slowly made her way over to Sam Niwo. She looked up at him with lustful eyes, and ran a finger down the stunned man's chiseled chest.

Broken free from his trance by her touch, Sam moved his right hand to Mai's shoulder, and slowly felt his way downward to her breasts. He cupped one, then the other, feeling their incredible firmness. Mai rubbed his massive hard-on through the thin towel, moving ever closer. They kissed as Sam's fingers tweaked one of her nipples, hardening between his fingers.

Mai reached around to Mr. Niwo's backside, feeling his back and plunging her hands below the line of his towel, rubbing his ass. It was firm and smooth, and the feeling made her tingle with excitement of what was to come. She undid the small knot of the towel and let it slip to their feet, and wrapped a hand around the seven inches of firm perfection that was Sam's dick. Slowly she massaged it as he moaned into her mouth during the kiss.

From the other side of the room sat Ensign Pallist, stunned at the turn of events. From behind he could see Mai's gorgeous ass wiggling with delight as she gave Niwo a handjob. John's cock began to rise once again and he slowly started to jerk himself off.

Sam grabbed Mai by the butt and pushed deep into her, his cock rubbing against her firm stomach as their chests pressed tightly together. He smelled her hair and kissed her forehead as he explored the round cheeks of Mai's ass.

Mai knelt down, rubbing her breasts along his body as she went, before grabbing his cock and taking it into her mouth. He placed one hand on the back of her head as she sucked him, at the same time gently massaging the base of his penis. From the bench, John saw the action and decided to take charge; he stood up, dick in hand, and moved closer. He put his hands behind and spread Mai's legs, allowing access to her tight wet cunt. Getting down on his knees he slipped his meat into her and began pumping.

Mai began moaning, muffled by the dick in her mouth, as she was taken from behind. The men had her in a spitroast position, each one beginning to thrust into her holes.