Fucking Uhura

“Uhura to the bridge! Lieutenant Uhura to the bridge.” Captain Kirk’s page reached Uhura in sick bay where she had been chatting with Doctor McCoy and nurse Chapel.

“Oh god, I supposed I better go. I haven’t been this nervous since finals at Starfleet academy.” Uhura got up and walked toward the door.

“You’ll be fine, I’ll be right behind you.” said McCoy.

“What’s her problem?” Chapel asked when Uhura was gone.

“She has to take the qualifying exam for navigation and get the support and approval of all four senior officers.”

“So, she has to convince Kirk, Spock, you and Scotty. I know she’s a qualified navigator, so what’s the problem?” Chapel asked.

“Just nerves, It’s a big step in her career if she can get qualified. It might open career paths in Starfleet later.” “Well, I guess I should be going, I’m on the panel.” McCoy said heading for the door.

“Mind if I tag along?” Chapel asked.

“Not at all, ” and the two of them left for the bridge.

By the time they reached the bridge all the principles were there. Uhura was seated at her usual station. Sulu and Chekov were at their consoles, Spock Scotty and Kirk were standing around waiting. When McCoy had taken a seat, Kirk walked over to Uhura’s station.

“You look tense Lieutenant, ” Kirk said.

“Maybe a little anxious.”

“Let me help you relax, ” and Kirk began to massage Uhura’s neck and shoulders. She leaned back as he dug into the tense muscles with strong fingers and thumbs. “Oh, that feels better captain, thank you.”

Without warning, Kirk slipped both hands down the neck of Uhura’s uniform and cupped her breasts. Everyone on the bridge could see him squeezing her tits and rolling her nipples with his thumbs.

“Captain! What are you doing?” Ohara cried out and flinched away from his touch.

“You seemed to still be tense. This will help you.” Kirk said and never stopped moving his hands.

“Captain Kirk. Stop it!” In response he lowered his head, kissed her neck and nibbled on her earlobe. The look on her face told the watchers that she was not as upset as her voice sounded.

“Lieutenant Uhura, this is the most important episode of your career. If you get our recommendation for your navigational certificate, you will be on the commander qualification list, the first woman in the history of the Federation. Think of that! You might have a command of your own someday.” Kirk was forceful and powerful.

“But this captain! It seems humiliating and embarrassing.” Uhura was nearly in tears.

“Starfleet needs to know and be sure how committed you are to your career. How strongly you feel about your future with Starfleet.” Kirk resumed stimulating her nipples which were now visible through her uniform to everyone on the bridge.

“May I have a moment to think about it?” Uhura asked.

“Of course.” Uhura stepped away from Kirk and sat at her console. Three or four minutes later she stood up.

“OK, if this is what Starfleet wants as commitment.” Uhura stood up, grasped her uniform collar and pulled it off over her head and stood completely naked except for her black knee high boots. She made a complete turn, making eye contact with everyone on the bridge. She looked at Kirk.

She was stunningly beautiful with skin the color of dark chocolate, a full and perfectly formed figure. Her aureolae were dark brown and her nipples black. She had flashing black eyes, high cheekbones, and perfectly straight white teeth.

“Is this enough of a commitment, captain?” He nodded, took her by the shoulders and led her to the table next to her console. Once she was comfortably seated on the table, Kirk hooked his thumbs in the waist band of his trousers and pulled them down to his knees. He was already completely hard.

“You’re so big, it looks like a cucumber!” she exclaimed. She kept her knees tightly together.

“Uhura, open a channel!” Kirk ordered.

She smiled at the joke and spread her knees wide apart. Her labia glistened red in the jet black nest of her big natural bush. He stepped up to the table and started rubbing the purple head of his cock up and down her slit. Once he was sure that both of them were well lubricated, he put the purple head of his dick against her opening and began to push. Very slowly her pussy began to stretch open. She grunted “Unh!” when the head popped past her pubic bone.

Going very slowly, he managed to get his whole cock into her and set up a nice slow rhythm. She was extraordinarily tight. When she began to play with her tits, he quickly got close. She saw the start of his orgasm on his face and said.

“Go ahead captain, I’m safe.” He looked again at her playing with her tits. His balls churned and he pumped a huge load deep into her. After a few minutes while both of them rested, he pulled his cock out of her leaving a splash of semen on her bush. He pulled up his pants and turned to Spock.

“Mr. Spock, I believe you are the next ranking officer on the panel, feel free to take your turn.” Kirk stepped away from the table to give Spock room.

“Although I would be happy to join in the examination of the candidate, I must decline. The way a Vulcan’s genitalia are formed it is dangerous to couple with a human woman, and I don’t wish to endanger Lieutenant Uhura.” Spock said regretfully.

“That means you’re up Bones.” The captain said, looking at McCoy.

Dr McCoy walked carefully up to the table where Uhura lay quietly, her legs spread and hands on her breasts. “Welcome doctor.”

McCoy lowered his trousers. He was fully erect.

“You’re very long, doctor. Not so thick as the captain but longer.” Uhura eyed the doctor’s cock.

McCoy stepped forward, slipped his dick into Uhura and gave a hard thrust.

“Oh! That’s too deep, you hit my cervix, not so deep please.

“Sorry Lieutenant.” Mcoy set up a rhythmic thrust at only about half of his full length. It was a little disappointing but still a wonderful sensation.

“I’m sorry doctor. Maybe I can make up for it by making it a little tighter. McCoy groaned as the walls of her pussy contracted and stayed that way. Suddenly his half depth thrusting was as pleasurable as anything he’d ever experienced. She was as tight as a fist.

She was twisting her nipples and groaning as he fucked her.

“Go ahead doctor, I’m safe.”

But instead of coming in her, just before he came, he drew that long dick all the way out and laid it on her belly. It reached all the way to her rib cage. He had a massive orgasm and blew thick ropes of cum onto her torso almost all the way to her throat. Cum tricked down her cleavage dripped off her nipples pooled in her navel and dribbled into her snatch. The contrast between the color of his semen and her chocolatey skin looked like pearls on black satin.

McCoy backed away to make room for Scotty.

“Could I ask the Lieutenant to turn around?” Scotty asked.

“No problem” Uhura said. She climbed off the table, turned her back to Scotty, planted her booted feet firmly on the deck and leaned her weight forward on her hands against the edge of the desk. She arched her back and tipped her hips so that her beautiful and rounded ass was raised high in the air. Her magnificent tits hung down and swayed slightly with every motion.

“Oh, God, that is a vision!” Scott exclaimed. He pulled down his pants revealing an average normal sized cock about six inches long already hard veined and purple. He stepped forward, grasped Uhura by the hips and slipped into her. He pounded her hard for a long time, those gorgeous tits swinging with each thrust and he finally came in her with a loud grunt. When he stepped back, Uhura stayed in that position.

Kirk saw Sulu and Chekov look at him. The captain gave a tiny nod and both of them took their places behind Uhura. When they had blown their loads into her. Captain Kirk found a cushion and helped her sit back comfortably on the table.

“Are you all right Lieutenant?” he asked.

“Well, captain, there is one thing. With all that action, I never quite achieved warp, if you know what I mean. If any of you gentlemen have anything left that might help me, I’d be grateful.

Kirk, McCoy and Scotty all looked in their pants and shook their heads, “We got nuthin’ Kirk said. “Sorry.”

Nurse Chapel walked up and told the captain: “I might be able to help you gentlemen here.”

Sinking to her knees in front of Uhura on the table, she forced the Lieutenant’s knees apart, hoisted her legs over her shoulders and buried her face in Uhura’s bush. She didn’t mind the load of cum to get through before she could help. Once through the cum, she started licking hard and fast on Uhura’s clit. Uhura immediately began moaning and twitching. She rolled her hips upward to give Chapel better access. She pulled and twisted her nipples as Chapel continued licking as fast and accurately as the sun lizards of Vaga IV. Whenever Chapel came up for air Uhura forced her head back down. Chapel used Uhura’s and her own juices to lubricate a finger. Without letting up the licking on her clit, she slipped the finger up Uhura’s ass.

Uhura spasmed; her hips bucking upwards, her nipples protruding and her eyes rolled back. There was a string of drool in one corner of her mouth. She turned her head toward Kirk and made strange noises. Unh Unh, Ark Ark Ark. Her body shook, her legs shot up toward the ceiling, and she held Chapel’s head down hard. Then it was over. She relaxed, sprawled on the table.

Chapel, still on her knees reached back, flipped up her skirt and said, “Doctor please.” McCoy knelt behind her and fucked her hard at full depth until they both came.

Kirk looked around the bridge and saw that Spock had something to say.

“Captain, I realized there is something I could contribute.”

“Is it safe?” Kirk asked.

“Yes, although it would be prudent to move the Lieutenant to a padded place on the floor.” Spock said. They helped Uhura down from the table to the floor on a thick blanket.

“Are you ready Lieutenant?” Spock asked.

“I think so” Spock spread his hands across her face, touching both temple and held them a few seconds, muttering “All pleasure be hers; all pleasure be hers” He took his hands away and Uhura screamed.

“Oh, No!” her body curled up in the fetal position and trembled violently. After a few seconds she straightened out but continued shaking. She spread her legs, put both hands between her legs and began finger banging herself. After she came, she climbed up on all fours and continued masturbating as she crawled toward the edge of the blanket. The whole time she was gibbering “No, no, no” and drooling onto the blanket. When she reached the edge of the blanket, she looked up to locate Mr. Spock. She crawled to his feet, extended her arms and legs and climbed onto his leg. She wrapped arms and legs around Spock’s leg and started humping his leg like an un-neutered dog. He looked down at her, raised one eyebrow and said “fascinating”.

She continued humping until she had another orgasm. She shifted her grip slightly so that her humping motion rubbed her clit against Spock’s knee cap. It only took another few seconds and she came again; shaking and spasmodically jamming her hips against his leg. Fluid poured out of her as she ejaculated on the floor.

She looked up into Spock’s face and said.

“Please, God, make it stop. Please, Mr. Spock, make it stop!

Spock reached down spread his fingers over her face. “Let pleasure cease. Let pleasure cease.”

She dropped like a puppet with the strings cut she sprawled on the floor leaking cum and twitching.

“Spock, what was that?” asked the captain.

“I simply activated all her pleasure centers on full at the same time. Apparently, this is hard for a human to handle. I have now deactivated them. She is unharmed but will feel little pleasure until the effects wear off, so appetite, friendship, touch will give her no pleasure for a little while.” Spock explained.

“Take Uhura to sick bay and keep her under observation until she returns to normal.” Kirk ordered.

Two days later confirmation came from Starfleet that Uhura was on the commander’s qualification list and was being considered for her own command.

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