M114 - Lieutenant Lawrence Moonwalker - Nancy

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Lieutenant Moonwalker knew that the Captain was expecting them back at the Archaeologists’ camp, but he hoped Commander Smith was still too busy talking to the woman’s husband to be aware of how long they had been gone. At any rate, the older woman seemed to be a skilled and eager fellatrix so when she headed over towards him, he merely smiled and started un-buckling his belt himself.

“Mmmm, I like a man who is so cooperative,” she told him as she ran her fingers along his jaw-line before dropping to her knees. As soon as Moonwalker freed his erection, Nancy Carter devoured it. She kept one hand wrapped securely around the base while she bobbed her head back and forth along the remaining length of his cock. She used the same head-twisting motion she had done on Ripley and this time she grabbed Moonwalker’s nuts with her free hand. The woman fondled and massaged the man’s hairy nuts, playing with the heavy orbs that were soon to give her a fresh load of creamy, gooey cum.

She bobbed her head back and forth like a woman possessed. All the while sucking hard on him, as if trying to suck the cum straight from his balls. Lieutenant Moonwalker spread his fingers and ran them through the older woman’s layered hair in a combing fashion. He stared down into her face but her gaze was focused on his dick. His hip thrusts became more intense, but before he could ‘bust a nut’ in the woman’s mouth, he was interrupted by a familiar voice.

“Mister Moonwalker,” Commander Smith called out loudly as he and two others descended into the excavation pit. “Why am I not surprised?”

“Captain, I can explain,” Lieutenant Moonwalker gasped when his Commanding Officer started to approach. Nancy had let out a startled shriek and had run to Professor Carter who was with Commander Smith.

“Oh, Robert, I am so sorry,” she sobbed, burying her face into his chest as he wrapped his arms around her. “I- I just couldn’t help myself. They are so y-young and… and healthy.”

“Shhh, it’s alright,” Professor Carter comforted his wife. He held her to him, stroking the top of her head as he tried to calm her. “I’ve told the Captain all about us. It’s alright.”

The other person with Commander Smith was Petty Officer Second Class James Earl Callahan who looked from one person to the next. He had *no* idea what was going on.

“You can explain?” Commander Smith replied to Lieutenant Moonwalker as he closed the gap between them. “This ought to be a good one.” He stood directly in front of Moonwalker and crossed his arms over his chest. “I send you out to retrieve a Civilian but rather than obeying my order, I find you getting your dick sucked. But you can explain?”

Lieutenant Moonwalker opened his mouth to speak but no words came out. He realized how ludicrous he looked standing there with his pants and shorts down around his ankles, his dick still half-hard and coated with salvia.

“Forget about it,” Commander Smith’s stern face cracked into a smile. He un-crossed his arms and clasped a hand on Lieutenant Moonwalker’s shoulder. “I’ll fill you in later. But for now…” He turned to face the others. “Jones, why don’t you go back to Camp with the Professor and start reviewing his data and notes? Mrs. Carter,” he half-bowed to her, “You are welcome to stay here and finish what you started if you wish. Cookie!”

“Sir!” Petty Officer Callahan ran forward.

“Give me your side-arm,” Commander Smith held out his hand. The Cook started to pull the blaster from its holster but Commander Smith stopped him. “No, no. Give me the whole thing. Ripley,” he turned to the other Able-Bodied Spaceman, "You and I need to talk.”

When Petty Officer Callahan gave Commander Smith the holster, blaster, and belt, the Ship's Captain started to strap it on and said to Callahan, “Stay here with Mister Moonwalker and Mrs. Carter.” As Smith and the others started to leave, he added, “And oh, Cookie, remember what I said about not taking it out unless I told you?” He waited for the Petty Officer to nod before saying, “Go ahead and take it out.”

“But, Captain,” Callahan answered, “You have my…” Then he noticed that Mrs. Carter was not leaving and that Lieutenant Moonwalker still had his pants down around his ankles. Snapping to attention, Petty Officer Callahan said, “Yes, Sir!”


M114 - Commander Richard Smith - Ripley

M114 - Lieutenant Lawrence Moonwalker - Nancy Finishes.

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