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  Barrac reached out and began playing with her quivering tits, enjoying immensely the look on her face and the sound she was making as Tor jack-hammered into her body. Her entire body shuddered with each stroke.

  Barrac stood up, leaned a little over the desk, which wasn't really much more than a small table with some drawers on, and pushed his hard cock into her waiting mouth.

  Tamara immediately began to suck him, hard, so he started pumping her just as hard. He felt her teeth scrape over his flesh, felt the suction as she slurped at his head and took him as deeply into her throat as she could.

  Tamara was lost in the sensations slamming through her body. She was fucked hard by two very pleasantly endowed men, in a way she really liked. If these two were determined to get every Unit of their lost cargo out of her, she was going to have a very good time giving it to them.

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  THE LIFT

  Tamara stepped into the Sapphire lift, noting as she did so, the VenChron on the lift lobby's wall.

  22:45.

  That accounted for the sparseness of passengers on the way to the commerce level. A tall, handsome man in a light brown jacket stood near the control panel and he smiled politely at her as she passed between the doors.

  She grinned back at him, looking forward to the prospect of a late-night shopping party with some of her friends from ‘Club Sorcery'.

  Doors closing, the lift hummed softly and zipped along toward the Sapphire level of the Vendalli's Resort torus. Soft, techno-inspired music filled the cabin and she leaned against the satiny sapphire-colored elevator wall, musing about nothing in particular as they rode along.

  She was thinking how nice her companion smelled when there was a lurch and the cabin of the lift was plunged into darkness.

  "I thought this wasn't supposed to happen in Vendalli's,” her companion said in a slightly surprised tone of voice.

  "I've never heard of one getting stuck,” Tamara replied. “But I suppose it happens occasionally."

  "Yeah, probably just a momentary thing.” He paused then said, “Even so, maybe I should use the emergency comm."

  Tamara smiled in the darkness. He had a nice, rich, sexy voice that she liked. “Okay,” she said, not really needing to, but wanting to be polite.

  She heard him poking around, then his voice, “Uh, yeah, Sapphire lift. No, I don't recall which number. There are two of us in here. Oh, okay. Thanks."

  She waited for him to finish. “So, what did they say?"

  "Two of the fusion reactors shut down. They aren't sure why, but they said there was nothing to worry about. They're working on the problem and told me they figured it would be about an hour or two.” He paused and when he spoke next, he sounded disappointed, “Well so much for hanging out with my friends. We were going to go to Club Sorcery."

  Tamara giggled. “I used to work there, actually. You and your friends regulars?"

  He was quiet a long moment. “Not ‘regulars', but we've gone there enough to know we'd like to be.” He was quiet again. “You ah—worked there, did you say?” he asked huskily. “That's interesting."

  Tamara smiled in the darkness, trying to recall what he looked like. “Yes, I did. I still do occasionally, for fun. All of my friends work there. I was actually going to go shopping with some of them tonight."

  "Hmmm,” was all he said but it was a very speculative ‘hmmm'.

  Tamara took a deep, long breath. “An hour or two, they said. Well..."

  She could feel the space within the elevator warm several degrees as he moved toward her.

  A twinge of excitement went through her as she felt his presence and she smiled. How fun!

  "Yeah,” he said, very close and his voice low and thick, “An hour or two. I think I've got an idea how we can spend the time."

  She smiled in the dark and turned toward him. “Funny, I think I may have the same idea."

  A touch of blunt, warm, strong fingers on her cheek brought her face up and she felt his lips on hers. She pressed against him, kissing him slowly at first. He slid his hand over her cheek, then down her neck to her shoulder. He pushed his tongue between her lips and she met it with her own, deepening the kiss as he slid a hand around her waist.

  The hand on her shoulder slid down, over the tight, stretchy sapphire blue lace top she wore, to caress the swell of her breast. She moaned into his mouth as jolts of electricity shot through her. Her hands moved over his chest, down to his hips and over his butt. He had a tight, firm butt and she pressed herself against him, feeling the hardness of his erection against her stomach.

  She was moaning much louder now, thrusting her tongue in and out of his mouth as he kissed her harder.

  His hand slid under the fabric of her top to push it up over her breast. He squeezed it in his hand, playing with her nipple as she groaned and kissed him back.

  He pushed her back against the wall of the lift, kissing her and playing with her breasts. He moved down to lick at her nipples, sucking them and making her scream as he nipped at her skin, pulling her nipples taut and sucking harder as he squeezed and twisted her.

  Tamara gasped, her head falling back against the wall, thrusting her chest out as he licked and sucked at her. “Oh...” she moaned, “Yes ... I love that..."

  He nipped her hard. She gasped.

  Sliding one hand down to the waistband of her denims, he unfastened them easily and dipped his fingers into her panties, into the damp softness there. Tamara gasped loudly, her hips thrusting up, against him.

  He chuckled again. “Ah ... nice...” Shoving her pants and panties down, over her hips, he plunged his fingers into her, growling under his breath as he felt her soft, hot wetness and he slid down her body, kissing and licking her exposed skin as he went.

  Tamara shivered with the sudden chill as she felt his tongue tickled her clit, then squealed as his lips enclosed it and began to suck. She tensed and cried out as a wave of sharp, electric pleasure spiraled out from her clit into the whole of her body. She squirmed, her hips thrusting against him of their own accord.

  He licked her, sucking on her tender, swollen flesh, poking his tongue into her as he explored her with his fingers. He thrust in and out of her cunny with his tongue and sucked and licked at the warm, fresh juices dribbling out of her.

  Tamara groaned, pulling on her nipples and squeezing her tits as she rocked her hips against him. He slid his fingers up, teasing and tickling her ass, then sliding one inside her as she groaned loudly, twitching a little. “Mmmmmm..."

  He slurped at her as she squirmed and moaned, one hand sliding a finger slowly in and out of her ass, the other tugging and tickling her clit.

  Tamara stiffened, trembling. She gasped loudly as jolts of lightning shot through her body, followed by deep, rolling waves of ecstasy. She writhed as she came, fresh, warm juices flowing out of her. He chuckled and licked at her, making her squeal and giggle when he scraped his tongue across her swollen, throbbing clit.

  She panted, burying one hand in his hair and pulling on it a little. “You ... next..."

  He laughed softly. “Yes..."

  She slid down the wall to kneel in front of him, kissing him, licking her juices off his lips and face as her hands explored his chest, sliding inside his leather jacket and easing it off his shoulders. She moved to nuzzle his ear, licking and nibbling at his throat as she did. He moaned softly in appreciation.

  His hands caressed and massaged her breasts, pulling on her nipples, rolling them between his fingers. She moaned, sucking on his earlobe. Sliding down his neck, she nuzzled him as she unfastened his shirt and kissed her way down his warm, bare chest.

  Her fingers found the waistband of his pants and quickly unfastened them. She slid her hand inside and wrapped it around the his warm, stiff length. His hiss of breath made her smile. She slid her hand up his silky member and lowered her lips to kiss the smooth, firm head.

  He moaned loudly.

  Tamara stuck out her tongue and s
craped it across him, opening her lips and sliding them over slowly, sucking a little. He put his hand on her head, tangling his fingers in her hair as he did so. She slid him into her mouth and down her throat. She slid back up. Tamara sucked lightly at the head of his cock then slurped wetly along his length, sucking at his skin. He growled, gasping sharply as she bent down and taking one of his balls into her mouth, sucked it then did the same to the other.

  Smiling, she slid her lips back up him, licking and sucking as she went. She took him into her mouth again and began to bob up and down, slowly, sucking lightly and firmly. She listened with satisfaction to his moaning and grunting as she quickened her pace, sucking harder, sliding her hand along his now slippery skin.

  She slid her other hand between her own legs and along her oversensitive and swollen clit. She gasped a little and began to go a little faster.

  He growled, his fingers tightening in her hair. He pulled on her head, pushing her up and down as she slurped him faster and sucked him harder. She moaned herself, scraping her fingernail across her clit and shivering from the energy bolt that shot through her at the sensation.

  He thrust his hips against her, pumping her mouth with his cock until she had to stop her own bobbing and let him fuck her as she moaned and sucked at him.

  His breath came faster, in great gulps, as he pistoned into Tamara's hot, wet mouth. She continued to suck on him, her hand playing with his balls, pulling on them and squeezing them lightly. She pushed three of her fingers into her pussy and began to pump them in and out of her as she sucked him. He grabbed her head with both hands and pushed it up and down as he thrust with his hips. Tamara squirmed, her own playing making her orgasm again as well as sucking him off.

  With a loud growl, he slammed his cock down her throat and shuddered, his entire body going stiff as he exploded into her mouth.

  She cried out, her mouth full, trembling, swallowing hard and sucking relentlessly on his throbbing, twitching member until he shuddered again and had to push her head away from him.

  He gave a low, shaking laugh and she heard him slump back on the floor. She giggled, licking her lips.

  "Mm.” she said quietly. “That was good."

  "Uh yeah...” he agreed, the chuckle still in his voice, “Really good ... You're great..."

  Tamara giggled again and crawled toward him, licking her fingers. She found and leaned over him, kissing him, rubbing her breasts against his chest. He grabbed her and kissed her back, his hand reaching down to squeeze her butt. She climbed atop him, rubbing her wet, slick pussy against his rapidly hardening cock. “Wanna fuck me now?” she murmured against his lips.

  He smiled. “Yeah..."

  His hands slid around her ass and he poked a finger into her and pumped her, making her moan loudly.

  She slid her hips against his cock and it poked up into her pussy making her groan and squirm. She rocked her hips, sliding up and down his cock, squeezing him with her vaginal muscles, smiling at his response of pleasure.

  He continued to poke his finger in and out of her ass and she arched her back. He leaned his head up to lick her breast and suck a nipple into his mouth as she writhed atop him. He thrust his hips lightly against her, sucking her breast and nipping lightly at her nipple.

  She moaned and he switched to the other breast, licking and nipping at her full, soft skin.

  She felt him become firm as she squeezed and slid against him, rocking her hips as he finger-fucked her ass. She smiled at how good he felt inside her.

  "Mmmm,” she murmured as she bounced, loving the dark and the sensation of his lips sucking her shuddering tits. She was sure he was nice and wet and slick by now.

  "Hmmm...” She slowed and climbed off him. “Back here, please...” she whispered, getting to her hands and knees.

  She heard him move around behind her. “Yeah ... good idea,” he muttered. She felt his cock poking at her ass. It was slick and firm and he very slowly slid it into her with such a sensuous, steady pressure Tamara nearly climaxed on the spot. She groaned loudly though, shivering. “Oooohhh ... yes...” she managed, “That is just ... incredible..."

  He grunted, fingers digging into the flesh of her butt as he hilted himself within her. She trembled, shuddering a little. Slowly, he pulled himself back a little, then pushed back in.

  She gasped, stiffening and groaning as explosive currents shot through her. Fresh hot, musky scented juice flowed from her cunny and dribbled down her legs as she shuddered and gasped.

  He chuckled softly, pulled back again, then pushed back into her. Then he began to pump. Slowly at first, then picking up speed as she adjusted to his girth and the sliding got easier.

  She came again, spasm tearing through her body, making her cry out.

  He grinned with satisfaction when she orgasmed, grunting as he sped up his thrusts, pistoning his hard cock into her willing, trembling ass. He felt his own climax fast approaching as Tamara screamed again, writhing in ecstasy.

  She rocked her hips against his thrusts, sending him deeper and squeezing him almost painfully each time her body dissolved in throes of orgasmic pleasure.

  It was her last climax that finally sent him over the edge. Spasms raked her body, vibrating up and down the length of his oversensitive, tightly sheathed cock. He lost it then, crying out himself as he shot himself deep into her ass.

  Tamara grunted, shivering in pleasure, twitching as she gasped, still lost in her own orgasm. He grunted and growled, weakly pumping against her as he spent himself, until he was finished and she had subsided into a shaky paroxysm of shivers and moans.

  "Uhh...” he managed after a while, “Tamara ... that was fantastic..."

  She giggled weakly. “Yes, it was,” she managed, “It was sooo sexy ... in the dark..."

  He slowly pulled himself out of her and sat back on the floor, touching and gathering her to him. He slid back against the wall and she leaned against him, her head on his shoulder, lazily nuzzling his neck.

  He toyed with her breast and they both laughed softly as they cuddled for a while.

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  TAMARA GOES EXPLORING

  Tamara looked around her. She was in another chamber, this one much bigger and not so empty. It was carved from the same reddish colored granite, glittering and smooth. She walked into the cavern, another, larger oval.

  An oval pedestal dominated the center of the room, exquisitely carved as though it was a part of the chamber itself. Smiling, Tamara ran her hands over it and murmured in appreciation of its beauty and sensual smoothness. It was as warm as the wall had been and as she caressed it, she knew the pedestal was an altar and had been used in sexual rituals. That made her smile.

  As she proceeded further into the chamber, she saw statues, masculine and feminine, humanoid and nude, gracing the back curve of the chamber's wall. She walked over to them, running her hand appreciatively over their perfectly rendered bodies. At the very back curve of the wall was what appeared to be a false entranceway, carved from the stone, in relief from the wall. She knew many ancient cultures used forms of these false doors as offering stations or shrines to the dead. But this place wasn't supposed to have been a tomb and this door was full size. From the look of the room behind her, this was a ritual chamber or sanctuary, so this probably was a door, as there was no other way out of this room.

  Flanking the false door was a male and female statue, one to each side.

  She looked at the figures. They were so realistic that they almost seemed alive.

  Tamara ran her hand over the chest of the male figure, down its stomach, to the prominent erection it had been carved with. The detail was perfect and the stone felt amazingly warm beneath her fingers. She licked her lips slowly, feeling warm herself as she considered what it would feel like to slide herself over that hard, warm, smooth cock and bounce herself up and down atop it. She blinked, feeling her body twitch at the idea.

  Looking closer at the statue, she realized he'd been carved
in such a way that she could climb atop him and straddle that fine erection quite nicely. She ran her fingers over him again, feeling herself become very wet at the idea and unfastened the closures to her tailored black cotton shorts, pushing them down over her hips and burgundy leather boots. The black satin thong she wore joined the shorts on the floor and Tamara giggled as she wrapped her arms around his neck and hoisted herself atop that thick, smooth granite cock.

  She wrapped her legs around the waist of the statue, positioned her now wet, slightly swollen pussy against the rounded head and slowly began to slide herself down over it. It was shockingly warm inside her, completely, as though it were not a statue but a real man and Tamara groaned, shuddering. Tiny shocks ran through her body at the sensation the hard thickness filling her created and she leaned against the chest of the statue as she began to bob up and down, slowly, moaning with pleasure.

  Her nipples hardened against the thin fabric of the lacy ruby tanktop she wore, rubbing against the solid planes of the statue's chest. She began to pant, bouncing faster now, feeling spirals of deep-seated pleasure rise within her as she fucked the statue hard. Her breasts strained against the confines of the top, each bounce forcing the neckline lower. The shoulder straps fell to her arms. Her large, soft, round breasts jiggled and slowly spilled from the neckline of the tanktop, her nipples poking out from it to caress the chest of the statue.

  Tamara stiffened, moaning. Her body twitched and spasmed, sending bolts of electricity through her. She gasped and cried out, throwing her head back, arms and legs tight to the body of the figure.

  Hands cupped her breasts, thumbs rubbing hard against her swollen nipples and she screamed, coming again, purely from the shock of it. Her sapphire eyes flew open and connected with onyx black eyes in a very real masculine face with thick, cinnamon colored hair. He smiled at her with full, sensual lips which she was immediately kissing as his hands kneaded and massaged her tits while she continued to bounce atop his now very warm and real cock.

  His mouth was hot and wet, his lips warm, smooth, his tongue powerful and possessive. Tamara groaned in pleasure as he kissed her, one hand leaving her breasts to cup her ass and bounce her even harder and faster atop him.