Jadzia Dax krept slowly through the holosuite's simulated cave. Her long dark brown hair, normally arranged in such a neat pony tail, was touselled from the strenuous workout she was getting. Her blood-red leotard clung flatteringly to her slender, six foot frame. Beads of perspiration formed on her brow, running down the side of her face, along the soft mottling of Trill spots down her hairline, and on down her long neck.
She thought she could here a noise coming from around a corner in the darkness. She hefted her klingon combat blade with both hands, just as a form lept from behind the corner, brandishing another blade. It was Worf, the Klingon strategic operations officer. He swung the bhat'leth sword, Dax blocked it expertly with her MekLeth blade.
Suddenly Dax felt something behind her ankle, before she could move she found herself falling to the ground. Worf had managed to stick his leg in between her's, and then pulled her foot forward with hers, causing her to fall.
Dax looked up just as Worf's sword touched her neck. She surrendered. .
"Computer, towel." commanded Dax. A small towel appeared in her hand and she mopped the sweat off her forehead. "Good workout, Worf, that was clever, knocking me off my balance like that."
Worf's eyes looked into her's intensely from under his dark, ridged brow.
"Well, done commander," said Worf, ever formal, "but it did not seem difficult to trip you. You appeared to be distracted by something-- what was it?"
Jadzia smiled up at the Klingon that towered over her prostrate form. "Well, commander," she said playfully, mocking his formal tone, "you seemed a little distracted yourself."
Worf looked at her quizzically before she continued, "I know these little excercises excite you, so how could you expect me not be distracted by THAT?"
Worf was confused until he saw Dax's sparkling blue eyes drop from his face, down to his bulging crotch, just a few feet in front of her. Dax returned her gaze to Worf's face, giving him a sly smile...and a wink. . Worf could feel his Klingon manhood aching for release. His eyes followed a bead of sweat from her forehead, past her spots, past her beautiful blue eyes, and her stunning smile. He watched as the bead of sweat dripped from her chin, down too her milky white cleavage....
The sight of her in that outfit had excited him before, but now it had become too much for him to bare any longer.
This ravishing Trill beauty had been teasing him and flirting with him ever since he came aboard the station. She could speak Klingon...and told the most appallingly dirty jokes in the language. She knew great members of the Empire. She had even beaten him a couple of times at his own training holosuite program. Worf finally decided that Dax had teased him long enough.... she wanted a Klingon Warrior, then a Klingon Warrior she would have.
He approached her, and began to undo the fastener in the front of his trousers... Dax could hardly believe what was happening. Worf was coming towards her, the bulge in his pants was rapidly growing. She felt herself getting flushed and hot, she hadn't wanted it to go this far.
Ever since Worf had arrived on the station, she'd had the irresistible urge to tease him, it was just her way. She loved teasing men, Bashir followed her around like a puppy, Quark had lost a lot of money to her at the Dabo tables, even Odo was frustrated when she continually broke into his quarters and moved his furniture around.
But when Worf arrived, Dax thought she'd have the time of her life with the obstinate Klingon. He was so reserved, so formal.....and she knew that his years in starfleet meant that he'd have difficulty finding a woman strong enough to meet his sexual needs.
She'd fantasized about those needs, after so many centuries of sexual experience, she enjoyed a wide variety of pleasure. Dax certainly wasn't opposed to the occasional "rough stuff" ... and Klingon males were widely known for being rough.
She could remember some of the conferences that Curzon had attended with Klingon delegates....and the howls that came from their suites when the Orion "escort" girls arrived. She knew how frustrated Worf would be, so she teased him mercilessly, speaking Klingon, beating him at his holosuite programs, and wearing those tight revealing outfits....
They were blood red, a sexually arousing color for klingons. But that day she'd done something different, she replicated a special "deodorant" for her meetings in the holosuite with Worf, a deodorant which contained a Klingon pheromone.
The pheromone seemed to be working all too well. As they had fought this day, Worf had become more excited than usual. Dax loved listening to him snarl and growl, it amused her a great deal.....not to mention how much it turned her on.
But now, as Worf came to her, his bulging crotch inches from her face...his hands working at the fasteners in the trousers front, she knew that this could be a particularly strenuous calisthenics adventure today.
"Worf," Jadzia started to say, "I think that this has gone far enough...you win, I'll stop teasing..."
Dax's voice trailed off as Worf finished undoing his trousers, reached inside, and pulled out his big Klingon cock. Dax was shocked, Worf's cock was huge. It was only semi-hard and it was already at least 10 inches long. It was dark brown, with a ridge running along it's length, similar to the one on Worf's forehead. Dax wasn't sure what to do, she'd always found Worf attractive, but in the sexual rage he was in he could be dangerous.
Meanwhile, Worf's cock was getting harder, and bigger...much bigger....
As soon as Dax saw Worf's cock reach its full 12 inches, she knew she was unable to resist it. Her eyes widened as Worf hefted it in her face, bringing the ridged head just under her nose. Dax looked up at Worf, her eyes met his, and she wrapped her right hand around the base of his shaft and started pumping.
Worf moaned as he felt the soft, cool skin of Dax's hand pumping up and down on his hot, hard shaft. Worf's moan turned to a howl as Dax's pumping got faster and faster. He felt his knees begin to buckle and grabbed the cave wall for support.
But Dax's pumping suddenly subsided, Worf looked down at Jadzia's pretty face, and as she looked him right in the eye she opened her mouth and began to suck his cock ravenously. Dax's lips encircled Worf's huge cock, running up and down it's length as she bobbed her head. Her tongue tickled the bottom of his shaft, causing his howling to increase.
Worf used his free hand to grab Jadzia's hair and push her head up and down on his pole as he began thrusting his hips violently.
Dax closed her eyes and sucked harder, occasionally letting out a muffled moan of exstacy at the face-fucking she was recieving. Continuing to pump Worf's cock with one hand, she began to grope herself with the other.
Closing her eyes, she let the physical feeling she was experiencing take over. She started at her breasts, kneeding and rubbing each of them through the thin leotard, then squeezing and pinching her hardening nipples. Her hand slipped down over her tummy, and to her groin.
There, her fingers worked in time with her slurping on Worf's cock, she rubbed her groin slowly, then faster, increasing her pace at the same rate at which Worf fucked her mouth. She let out another moan, this time opening her mouth wider. Worf used this opportunity to shove his cock in farther, stuffing Jadzia's mouth.
Dax continued to suck with enthusiasum, and soon Worf found her tonguework too much to take. Jadzia could feel the pressure building up in Worf's cock... Dax slowed down some, pulling off of Worf's spasming member. She wasn't ready for him to come just yet. Worf calmed down some, but his cock remained rock-hard.
"Easy big fella," said Dax, "you're aren't finished yet."
"Of course not!" said Worf, feeling challenged by Dax's comment.
"It wasn't a question," said Dax. She leaned forward again, this time taking her time to inhale Worf's manly sent, nuzzling his dick, kissing it, and running her tongue along its length. Again, Jadzia closed her eyes as she encircled Worf's shaft with her soft lips. She began her slow sucking again.
Dax swirled her tongue around and around Worf's cockhead, sucking her cheeks in as hard as she could, letting the interior of her cheeks rub the sides of Worf's dick. Jazia turned her penetrating blue gaze upwards, looking Worf right in the eyes. When Worf saw those beautiful blue eyes filled with lust, he lost all control.
Letting out a primal roar, Worf shot his load deep into Dax's mouth. Dax knew what was coming when she felt Worf's cock jump, she let the surge of cum fill her mouth before pulling away, letting the rest spill down on her chin, and her sweaty cleavage.
Worf's massive cock continued shooting cum, and Dax wasn't about to let it go to waste, she rubbed her face all over the spurting meat, letting it cover her face in cum. Still it continued dumping out Worf's cream, Dax caught handfuls of it and rubbed it into her cleavage and across the back of her neck and over her face.
With the final load of come that shot from Worf, Dax caught it in her hands and rubbed it into the crotch of her leotard, bucking her hips wildly as she did so. Worf had no problem maintaining his erection at the sight of this beatiful woman bathing herself in his semen. He grinned at the prostrate Trill at his feet. Her face was flush with lustful excitement, causing the tan spots on the sides of her face to almost disappear.
Jadzia rose to her feet and leaned forward to kiss Worf, but he pulled back at the sight of her cum-covered face coming towards his.
"Oh," she said in a mock-hurt tone of voice, "what's wrong...don't you want to kiss me?"
She smiled wickedly at Worf and reached into the V-neck of his leotard, ripping it open. Leaning down she wrapped her arms around Worf's waste and kissed his chest passionately, running her tongue along the ridge down the middle. She held Worf tighter, grabbing his rear with her long fingers and pulling him towards her.
Dax parted her legs slightly, allowing Worf's cock to slip between them. Trapping his cock between her clothed thighs, Dax straddled Worf's length, grinding into it as she hugged him. Dax squeeled in ecstasy as she threw her head back and dryhumped the massive Klingon cock. This went on for another few minutes, until Dax shuddered and groaned, collapsing into Worf's arms.
Worf held her for a moment, allowing Jadzia to regain her strength before he made her stand up on her own two feet. .
"Now it is YOU who is not done yet." Worf said with a wry grin. "Get undressed, it is time!"
Dax's and Worf's eyes met again, "Gladly," she said, "but first....COMPUTER, WET TOWEL."
A wet towel appeared in Dax's hand and she wiped the cum off her face and neck. Then slowly, teasingly she dabbed the towel over her exposed cleavage, enjoying Worf's wild stare as she cleaned herself.
"I've always noticed how men watched me," Dax said matter-of-factly as she tossed the towel to the floor and began undoing the fasteners of her leotard, "I have to admit, I LOVE IT."
"I've never felt so desirable, not in ANY life. I've loved teasing men, especially the alien men who like these."
Dax paused in undoing the leotard, bringing one hand up to gently caress the spots that ran along the side of her neck...and further down.
"They always want to know how far down they go, they want to follow them down,....but few can."
Dax returned her hands to her fasteners and soon from the waist up the fasteners were undone.
"You can Worf," said Dax, peeling the the leotard open and rolling it down her smooth shoulders, "follow them Worf. I'm yours."
Dax pulled the leotard completely aside, freeing her firm, full breasts. Worf had stood silent, perfectly still until now, he had not wanted to interfere in Dax's slow, sensual performance.
But now, Worf was invited. He was invited by Dax's voice, by the sight of her bare alabaster breasts, by the spots that trailed from her forehead--over her temples--down her neck---down along the sides of those beautiful breasts, and the beautiful pink nipples. Worf fell to his knees in front of Dax pulling her forward, he began sucking at her nipples and rubbing her breasts.
The soft skin felt so very good under his rough warrior hands. He looked at the contrast of his dark green-brown skin, against her soft white bosom. He squeezed Jadzia's breasts gently, then harder, and harder still. His Klingon lust came more and more to the surface. Worf rubbed his hands up along the sides of the breasts and along her neck, his fingers exploring every inch of Dax, her nipples, her spots, her mouth.
Worf felt Dax's soft tongue as she began gently sucking his thumb after it penetrated her lips. Then Worf decided it was time to follow Dax's suggestion. He followed the spots. Worf slowly pulled his hands down along her sides, following the spots.
Dax close her eyes and wimpered at the feel of Worf's hot hands running down along the erogenous zone. Her chest heaved with excitement as she approached a powerful climax...but then they stopped. Dax looked down at Worf, his hands now stopped at either side of her waist, where the spots dissappeared below the bottom half of the leotard-- he looked up at her as if he was asking permission to go further..
Dax looked Worf in the eye and quickly pulled her long, sexy arms out of her sleeves, leaving her naked from the waist up. Then, with her now free hands, Jadzia gently grasped Worf's head and pointed his face towards her crotch. Worf took the signal and began to push the leotard over Dax's hips. His hands followed the trail of spots as he pushed the leotard down, further and further.
As he moved it down, his hands had to move from Dax's sides to her front, the trail lead down, and the two trails seemed to be merging....the merged at Dax's bush. Worf paused and took in the sight of Dax's steaming sex. A thick patch of hair formed a beautiful triangle over her sweet cunt.
Worf inhaled Dax's aroma and let out a low, guttural growl. He felt Dax's fingers running through his hair and her fingernails digging into his bony scalp. His erection jumped again and the smell and feel of Dax. .
"Well, Worf," Dax said quitely, pulling his face closer to her cunt, "what are you waiting for? The Rite of Ascension?"
With that said, Dax pulled Worf's face into her crotch. She moaned in rapture as she felt his bony ridge digging into her soft belly, and squeeled as he lapped at her cunt like a tiger at a pond. Worf delved into Dax's folds, exploring every nook and cranny of her pussy with his tongue, drinking the juices that flowed from her spotted snatch. Dax screamed when she felt Worf reach her clitoris, circling and flicking it with his tongue.
Jadzia moaned, bucked at Worf's face, humping his tongue with full force until she began to lose her balance, her knees buckled under the excitement, she fell forward slightly and grabbed onto Worf's shoulders, leaning on them for support. As she did this, her legs spread wider, stretching the leotard around her knees and allowing Worf's invasive tongue better axcess.
And he took advantage of this access, Worf pushed his tongue deeper into Dax's folds and she wailed in uncontrolled lustful joy. Dax's whole body shuddered as her orgasm arrived, the couple toppled over. . Dax rolled off of Worf and he sat up and looked over at her. Worf began to shed what was left of his clothing. Dax, watched as the rippling Klingon muscles were revealed to her.
Worf's cock stood out its full twelve inches now as Worf watched Dax, watching him undress. Dax lay on the ground, almost completely naked. Her hair was matted with sweat, barely in the pony tail that she always kept it in. Her breasts rose and fell as her chest heaved with her heavy breathing, the pink nipples stood at attention like proud starfleet cadets.
Her skin was a beautiful pale peach color, with a sheen of perspiration, giving it a beautiful glisten. Her legs spread wide open, the leotard clung to only one leg, her pussy hair fluffed and wet with Worf's saliva and her cum.
As she watched the large, muscular Klingon finish undressing, Dax could not help but begin to grind her hips and buck into the air wildly. She wanted his cock inside her and it showed.
"STAY RIGHT THERE!" Worf shouted grabbing his raging 12-inch hard-on and staring at the open invatation that lay before him. Dax's eyes widened as she saw Worf approach, walking on his knees, his huge dick sticking out between his legs.
She reached down to her pussy and, spreading it wide with the fingers of one hand, she began to furiously finger fuck herself with the other in anticipation. Worf positioned himself carefully between Dax's legs, spreading them wide, he positioned the head of his massive dick at the mouth of her beautiful, waiting pussy....
Worf grabbed hold of Dax's knees and gently pushed her legs wide apart. Dax lifted her head, her eyes focused on Worf's member, poised at the outside of her cunt. She couldn't wait to get that monster inside of her.
"NOW WORF!" she screamed, "TAKE ME!"
Worf needed no encouragement, he grabbed his cock and rubbed the tip along the outside of Dax's cunt. His cockhead gently caressed her labia, teasing her, making her buck and writhe in lust. Worf smiled at the effect that he was having on Dax. Now it was his turn to tease, she would be the one who would have sexual frustrations built up.
But Worf couldn't control himself for very long, the sight of this gorgeous, Trill beauty begging to be fucked was just to inviting to resist.
Dax didn't like to be kept waiting, she wanted that big Klingon cock in her then and there! She reached down and grasped Worf's hot member in her cool-skinned hand and guided it toward her steaming fuckhole.
With Dax guiding his cock, Worf's large dark hands were now free to grab Dax's smooth, bare, alabaster thighs. Worf gently ran his fingertips along the spots on Dax's legs, as she guided his cock towards its new playground and moaned in ecstacy.
"Let's stop playing Worf," said Dax, then in Klingon. "K'tagh M'QoNar, KuToQ QoUnak"!" (SHOVE IT IN! FUCK ME NOW!!)
"AS YOU WISH!" shouted Worf. Looking her in the eye,Worf shoved the entire 12 inch length of his ridged Klingon cock into Dax's dripping cunt with one quick, violent thrust .
"OH! OHOOHOOOHOHOH OH OHFUCK! OH GOD YES!" screamed Dax.
Dax's eyes fluttered as Worf pounded away at her cunt. His length filled her, his thickness stretched her , filling every part of cunt that ached for his cock. The bony ridge that ran the length of his cock served to heighten her pleasure.
Dax tried to concentrate on contracting the muscles in her vagina, holding on to the ridged length that pistoned in and out of her. Dax squeeled in delight throughout the massive fucking she was recieving, feeling Worf's heavy balls slapping against the crack of her ass.
This was what she had fantasized about, this was what she had been aching for, the massive cock fulfilled her every desire. She grabbed her speckled breasts, which although they were young and firm, flopped up and down violently in time with Worf's thrusts.
Dax moaned as she carresed the spots along the sides of her breasts, pinching her nipples and looking down to flick at them with her tongue. She looked up at Worf, his snarls excited her more and more.
Worf growled as he hammered in and out of Dax, bringing his cock out about 7 inches and then slamming in again and again. The feel of Dax's cunt on his shaft was amazing, the soft walls of flesh hugged his cock. He looked down at Jadzia, beads of sweat peppered her spotted forehead. She could barely keep her eyes open as Worf pounded her with his rod.
She squeezed at her beautiful, speckled breasts, grimacing from the pain and pleasure that Worf's cock gave her as it stretched her cunt. He leaned forward more, pressing his cock deep withing Dax's womb, to suck on Dax's nipples.
"AAGH! AAAAGGHHOH OH! HOH! AAAAAGGHHHAAAAAAHHAAH!" screamed Dax, feeling Worf's teeth and tongue working on her sensitive nipples.
Dax squeeled as Worf began thrusting harder, drawing almost the entire length of his cock out now, then thrusting it into her. He did this at an incredible speed, nearly 30 times a minute.
This was the fucking that Dax had dreamed of.
This was the Klingon fuck.
"OHHHHHHOHHOHHH", Dax moaned as Worf thrust in his full 12 inches, then continued to press forward, grinding his hips, working the length of his cock into every possible area of her dripping snatch. She was having orgasm after orgasm, the best she'd ever had in at least a century.
Even as they continued, Dax wasn't sure, but she could swear that Worf was getting....thicker?!!
Worf yelled as he felt his climax building, this woman knew how to please! Worf could feel Dax's long fingernails digging into his back, tearing at his skin. His thrusts got stronger now, but most of his length remained inside Dax, grinding and stirring in her wet cunt.
Sweat dripped from Worf's bony forehead, onto Dax's heaving form. Worf looked down at her, the sight of her shining naked body, covered in a film of perspiration, her blue eyes wincing in rapture, her hair soaked with sweat.....the sight was incredible.
He could smell her sex and he could hear her moans of ecstacy, her squeals of joy, her screams of delight....the sound of her cunt slurping on his cock. Finally...all of these senses hit Worf and he felt a surge of thick, hot semen shoot from his cock....deep into Dax's cunt.
"EEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAEEEEYESSSSSSS!" Dax screamed at the top of her lungs.
She felt Worf's hot cum filling her cunt, surging across the walls of her pussy, leaking from her cunt, out onto the ground. Worf pulled out, almost flaccid, his length returning to a more managable seven inches. Dax absent-mindedly looked up into Worf's eyes, he leaned forward and kissed her deeply.
Their tongues intertwined as Dax reached down, stroking her well-fucked cunt. She let her fingers run through her sweat/cum soaked pubic hair, snake into her pussy and grab some of semen and girlcum. She brought her fingers up to her lips and sucked them clean.
She savored the taste of herself mixed with Worf's semen, swallowing it and sitting up. She leaned forward and started kissing Worf's chest, pushing him down on the ground. Her tongue snaked along the ridge, finally her head came to rest on his belly.
They both lay there like that in the holosuite for quite some time.
"Well," said Dax quietly, smiling, "that was a good work out!"
~The End~
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