Day 11 [0700 hrs.] First Time for Reman Kind?

Re: Day 11 [0700 hrs.] First Time for Reman Kind?

Reply #25 – August 17, 2020, 01:59:05 AM

[ Lt. JG Donna ‘Chance’ Petterson | Mess Hall | Deck 13 | Vector 01 | USS Theurgy ] Attn: @Argyros
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Time is relative. That was what was taught to her, twice. Yet, properly seeing, and visualising that statement was not an easy concept for most, even Donna. It took experiencing it, first-hand, to completely understand one of the fundamental principles of their reality. Whether it was touching something at an extreme temperature bare-handed and a second seemingly lasting an eternity or participating in something so incredible that an hour could pass in an instant.

Donna experienced the first of those options as she waited for the 5 minutes she had given Derik to complete his work to elapse. Standing there, Lorad supporting her leg as his tumescent rod rested between them. It had been a subtle movement on both their parts to position it just so. Close yet far away at the same time.

Finally though, the allotted time elapsed and Donna wasted little time as she used her arms to pull her full weight up off the ground. Wrapping her legs around Lorad’s waist, the pilot deftly rolled her hips until his distended shaft was positioned at her entrance. With a greedy smile gracing her face, Donna relaxed her arms and impaled herself on the Reman. And thus began her experience of the second half of relativity.

Everything faded away until there was just the two of them and the force of gravity that was slowly skewering her on his spear. She was wet and willing but the girth of him was impressive as it stretched her. She had barely descended past the bulbous head before the first waves of pleasure overtook her, sending her on a rollercoaster ride that would last most of the middle of the day. Her next coherent thought would be mid-afternoon, when she awoke lying on her bed, Lorad’s cock still firmly seated within her thanks to the knot at its base.

~FIN~