Time, and other inconsequential things

Chapter Six

CHAPTER SIX

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Searching the computers records, they saw there was little travel between the stations. A daily exchange of two-person shuttle barges carried the few supplies not available locally. Each day the shuttles advanced one station, starting from #1 they would proceed to #2 then on to #3 and back to #1. The shuttles being freight barges made up of an array of cargo containers in a 3x3x3 arrangement giving a long boxy shape.

Loaded with manufactured items, fruits, and vegetables unique to each station.

Hayley paused to examine her reflection in a window, the gold metallic dress' front was little more than two wide straps that crossed over her breasts and looped around her neck, her back bare to her waist, the skirt in a tight fitting sheath that left little room between hem and crotch. Feet in 10cm heels, mesh stockings reaching just over her knees.

She straightened her short skirt one last time and sauntered into the club. It took her a few minutes before she spotted her two targets, seated at a table on the edge of the dance floor. The pilots of Shuttle Three were two single males, newly hired and unconnected to anyone on station. Shuttle Two was a happily married couple of women. Shuttle One was a mixed couple, currently dating each other. If Hayley was to talk her way onboard, it would have to be shuttle Three.

Both moderately handsome, both only mid twenty's, and both so much bigger than she was. Hayley walked immediately by the two on her way to the dance floor. Smiling at them as she apologized for bumping the table. Twenty minutes of dancing, bumping, grinding later, she stepped from the floor, portraying exhaustion, and dropped into an unused chair at their table.

"You two enjoying the show?"

"Very much! You do know how to dance, that is for sure. I am Derek, this is my copilot Freddie. We fly together"

"Pleased to meet you." Freddie offered as he tipped a beer to her.

"I am Amanda. Do you two do everything together? Sweet..."

Hayley lay between Derek and Freddie, kissing one while the other feasted at her breasts. Their hands stroking her sides and gliding through her rapidly dampening center. She thought it was Freddie who first gently pushed two fingers into her while his thumb came to rest lightly on her clit. Slow thrusts, accompanied gentle pressure. As she flooded in response he pulled his fingers from her, leaving a hungry void. Derek's larger fingers replaced them as Freddie spread her moisture over her nipples, and proceeded to suck them clean.

Then it was Derek's turn at her flavored nipples. The two alternated time and again, while Hayley's breathing grew faster, Tyra's words of advice just a gentle purr that filled her brain as her excitement grew.

Derek came back to her lips, kissing her as Freddie slid down between her wide spread legs. His lips and tongue feasting where his fingers had been. Darting up, he curled his tongue into a tube he wrapped tight around her clit and gave a few thrusting licks before returning to her now flowing vagina. He repeated the licks alternating between thrusting his tongue into her and lightly massaging her clit. Then just pressing his tongue down on the hypersensitive nubbin he pressed two fingers fully deep into her and fluttered them against the spongy mass just inside her opening. Her back arched as she screamed her orgasm into Derek's mouth. Their tongues suddenly frantic against each other.

Freddie pushed her legs back until her knees rested on either side of her breasts, then lifted his mouth from her.

"So beautiful. So responsive. So mine." And he hunched up, his hands on either ankle as Derek reached down and guided Freddie into her. Then Derek backed away as Freddie sank into her, laying beside them, gentle stroking himself as Freddie sank fully into her hunger. Pulling slowly back out, to return slightly faster each time. Then a flurry of rapid and deep strokes that left her gasping, as he returned to a slow gentle motion.