Joah Maroon 1

boring.  This will be our first sexual encounter in our new home.  It needs to be..."
"Special?"
"Outrageous!" she corrected me.
I laughed before replying, "How outrageous can it be?"
"I don't know, but we can't just do it in our beds.  How about the medical lounger?  Or in the shower like our first time?  Unless you prefer to take me in the engine room."
"All are good options," I told her as I came to an abrupt stop.  "But I'm thinking this hallway might be nice."
"Really?"
None of the locations suggested sounded all that romantic.  But Nancy wasn’t looking for romance at the moment.  She wanted outrageous.  What could be more so than in the open hallway of a spaceship with others onboard?
I pulled her into my arms for some warm-up kisses.  It didn't take long before our tongues joined in the action and my hands began roaming the curves of her slender form.  I enjoyed the softness of her petite body.  It was sometimes a nice change from the athletic firmness of Lin's physique.  In that way I felt compelled to take care of her.  Take the lead but err to the side of gentleness until she urged me for more.
She had one hand down my pants by the time I was cupping both of her ass cheeks.  Her fingers pleaded with my eager shaft and bulbous mushroom tip to firm up.  It wasn't going to take long.
I thought about applying some pressure to the top of her shoulders to encourage her to drop down onto her knees.  I knew from experience that she would not be too resistant, though she hadn’t been fond of oral sex in her past.  Her mouth would be around my pecker head as soon as it plopped out the top of my pants.  Her very active and wet mouth would get me hard quickly.  I could pin her against the wall and get a little rough until she complained.  Or I could simply control myself and only give her what I knew she could take.
Another option would be to flip her upside down before locking her small body against the corridor wall.  Then I could lick her luscious hairless pussy while prodding the inside of her face hole.  She would tolerate more that way since she was getting actively serviced.  But it didn't feel right for the occasion.  Nancy wanted something outrageous, not brutal.  I just wanted to be inside her, urging her toward climax.
I rotated her shoulders instead, breaking our mouths apart.  She tried to maintain her desperate grip on my impressive manhood, but finally had to relinquish as I squatted down to remove her new uniform shorts.  Nancy had been caught off guard momentarily, but soon figured out what was going on.  This wasn't our first rodeo.  Not even close.
Her vagina had gotten accustomed to my thick penis over the last couple years.  There would no longer be wild screaming if I chose to enter her quickly.  But again, that didn't feel right.  Instead, I placed one finger into her from behind and went straight for the g-spot.  My fingertip was quite familiar with its location.  I reached around with my other hand to rub her clit.  Her moaning and heavy breathing increased as she struggled to pull my waistband over my muscular thighs.
"Ah, this is good," she panted.  "Please don't stop.  I'm almost there."
Not fifteen seconds later her body started convulsing.  Then the groaning that at times resembled a barking dog.  I retracted from her clit first, then her soaking wet hole when she pushed me away.  I knew the process that would give her the most pleasure.  Her continuous aftershocks gave me more than enough time to pull off my pants.  I wasn't surprised to see my boner bouncing happily in eager anticipation.
I eased my way in for effect more than out of caution.  She gasped and yelped, but women always did that.  Especially when I went balls deep, which was what I did next.
I got a good grip on those narrow hips of hers and started plunging away.  Nothing tricky.  Just some good ole fashioned dodgy-style sex.  She braced her hands and elbows against the wall to keep her face from smacking against it.  The noise level of her reaction to my penetration steadily increased until I heard footsteps in the hall around the curve toward the control room.
"The captain is copulating with the other crew member," Portia announced loud enough for Lin to hear her at her station.  The increased volume almost made her sound alarmed, but her tone was exactly the same as before.
"I could have told you that," my second wife yelled to her from her seat in the control room.
"His method appears to be endangering the welfare of the female named Nancy," Portia replied.  "Should I intercede?"
"No!" Lin screamed at nearly the same time as Nancy.  Then my wife was cumming again, and screaming profanity like an angry sailor.
"I am conflicted," Portia stated.  I was happy that she did not advance and ruin my orgasm which was coming on fast.
"Then just stand there and watch!" I grunted out.  Then I quickly got a better grip on Nancy's waist as my seed shot violently up into her.  I held on tight as I groaned out every bit that I had to offer.
Nancy didn't shy away from taking my baby starter juice inside her these days.  Not since she received her modern-day gynecology adjustment from the doctor.  There was no longer a risk of pregnancy unless she wanted it.  Which she very much did not.
"Is the ritual complete?" Portia eventually asked, showing no sign of an emotional response to what she had just seen.  That took away much of the guilt I could have felt from telling her to watch while I was in my moment of no control.
"Yep," I replied as my sloppy plunger