"What the hell", you say to yourself. "Business is business. If I reject, Hadar will simply find someone else. One way or another, these people are going to be caught, so I might as well make some money off it. I didn't get rich listening to my conscience."
"Very well, Hadar," you say. "We can leave tomorrow. I'll have my crew get the ship ready." You pick up your comnode - a monstrously powerful personal communications device, which the 20th century cell phone evolved into - and give some brief instructions.
"Now, we celebrate!" you announce, punching in a few buttons on your comnode. Music fills the room and lights become dimmer, but more colorful. Blue and green shades dancing on the walls like waves in the ocean look especially pleansant to your eyes, weary of Kappa's reddish light.
"Xabel, food, drinks!" you call out. In a minute the petite brunette enters, carrying a tray with two tall glasses. She sets it on a small table before you and Hadar. "Food will be a couple of minutes, gentlemen," she says. You excuse her with a wave of your hand and she leaves, swaying her hips seductively. You catch Hadar staring hungrily.
You make small talk with Hadar over the drinks, and then over food, as Xabel starts brining it in. There is so much that it takes her three trips and when she is done, there is little room left on the table. You invite Xabel to join you, and the three of you enjoy the delicacies from all over the known galaxy.
"Mmm, the red whale from Ross, isn't it?" Hadar says after trying a piece of nicely fried fish with sauce. "Nearly extinct and prohibited for hunting, if I recall." You join him in laughing out.
"Can you guess the sauce?" you smirk.
"The famed Ross Red Juice, or my name isn't Hadar!" Hadar cries out.
"I'll tell you how it's made. The key ingredient is actually a natural female lubricant from Ross's red whales. They take a female whale, get her really horny until she oozes, and collect the stuff." Hadar makes a theatrically serious face and nods in agreement.
Xabel chokes. "Really? Poor whale."
"Of course not!" You and Hadar laugh out in unison. Even in the green and blue light you see Xabel's cheeks are cutely flushed.
You move next to Xabel and whisper in her ear: "I see Hadar thinks you are the tastiest piece in this feast. Would you like to give our guest a special treat?" Xabel smiles and crawls under the table. You see a wide grin on Hadar's face, as loud wet sucking sounds start coming from under the table.
You roll the table out of the way and Xabel flashes you a cute smile, stroking Hadar's cock. "Would you like to join, ?" the cute brunette asks, swaying her ass covered by thin, tight black fabric at you.
You pull down her clothes and give Xabel's round buttocks a nice smack. Then you try her pussy, inserting an index finger all the way in. It's wet and tight. You drop your pants, freeing your hard cock from its confines. You put the tip into Xabel's pussy, just enough to lube it up with her juices, then smear it all over her butt, enjoying rubbing your cock against her tight soft skin. Finally, you put the tip back in, grab Xabel's hips and thrust all the way in in a single violent move. Xabel moans into Hadar's cock, extracting a "fuck, yeah!" from him. You build up the pace quickly, rocking Xabel's entire petite frame with each thrust, and making her moans send vibes up Hadar's cock.
Hadar starts roaring. He grabs Xabel's hair with his left hand and pulls her mouth off his cock. He hold's Xabel's head firmly in place, while he masturbates himself to orgasm. He shoots long strings of cum into the face of Xabel, who hungrily tries to catch as much as possible with her mouth. Still, most of the gooey white stuff remains on her face. Hadar lets go of the girl and collapses back into his soft chair.
Almost ready to blow your own load, you pull out of Xabel's cunt and order her to face you. She turns around, kneeling in front of you. Just like Hadar, you grab a handful of Xabel's raven hair and finish yourself with your right hand. Stream after stream of your cum jets from the tip of your cock and hits Xabel right in the face, joining Hadar's juices there. Some flows into her wide open mouth, and Xabel swallows it hungrily.
After you tuck your tool back into your pants, you see Hadar, who didn't bother to dress up again, getting hard again. You tell Xabel: "you take care of our guest here, and I will..." |