From netcom.com!ix.netcom.com!howland.reston.ans.net!news.sprintlink.net!uunet!psinntp!rebecca!albnyvms.bitnet!BL7264 Mon Feb 20 09:23:35 1995 Xref: netcom.com alt.fan.q:2671 Path: netcom.com!ix.netcom.com!howland.reston.ans.net!news.sprintlink.net!uunet!psinntp!rebecca!albnyvms.bitnet!BL7264 From: bl7264@albnyvms.bitnet (Smells like Teen Spirit) Newsgroups: alt.fan.q Subject: When Harry met Amanda Part 1 Date: 17 Feb 1995 19:09:17 GMT Organization: University of Albany, SUNY Lines: 97 Message-ID: <3i2s8t$qu9@rebecca.albany.edu> Reply-To: bl7264@albnyvms.bitnet NNTP-Posting-Host: uacsc1.albany.edu The following story is rated Ncc-17! When Harry Met Amanda by B. Lee Ensign Harry Kim sat dejectedly in his spartan quarters aboard the USS Voyager. He stared at a picture of his girlfriend back home. Would he ever see her again, now that they were 75 years apart? For Paris, it was," Out of sight, out of mind" and that made it so much easier for him to hit on the Voyager women. But Harry had resisted the urge to find female companionship in hopes that they'd get back to the Alpha Quadrant in the near future. Still, the young ensign was a man and he had needs. Using the holodeck to satiate his desires was out of the question. Less than a light year away, a globe of white light streaked through space. To a ship's sensors, it would not have registered as a life form, yet it was more alive than them. In seconds, it passed Voyager and did a double take. The design. The insignia. Quite familar. Curiosity stirred inside the lifeform and it decided to investigate. Kim stirred in his bed, very lonely and in need of sexual release. Absent mindedly, his hand inched its' way down to his groin under the cool satin sheets. But before, he could do anything, a flash of white light filled the darkened room, alarming him terribly. "Lights!" he called. Amanda Rogers appeared at his bedside, wearing a pink jumpsuit that hugged her supple curves. Her wavy blond hair was neatly done up in a bun on her head. "It's alright, Harry," she said with a stunning grin. "Amanda? Amanda Rogers?" he stared at her in shock. "What are you doing here?" "I was going to ask you the same question." Kim rubbed his eyes." If you're really Amanda and not some alien, what are your parents' names?" "You mean my adoptive parents?" "Oh, a telepath!" he accused. "You wound me, Harry darling," Amanda complained, taking a seat at the edge of his bed. "Haven't you heard? I joined the Q continuum. I am a Q." "Q," breathed the ensign warily. "I was briefed on him at the Academy." "Well I'm not him, I'm the Amanda you know and love," she assured. " Remember I was best friends with your sister?" Kim paused, still unsure. Then an idea came to him. "If you are a Q, then you can send us home, right?" Amanda nodded. "Well can you, please?" he asked anxiously. "It's not that I can't, but the Continuum has regulations on me helping lesser races too much. Some things have to run their natural course." "Oh? So I'm a lesser being now?" "That's not a bad thing, Harry." Kim sighed. "Then why are you here?" "Can't a girl visit an old friend? Did I interrupt anything?" "Umm...uh..." "Playing with yourself, ensign?" giggled Amanda. "Look, if you're here to have a laugh at my expense, promise not to embarrass me in front of the crew?" " You are hardly in a position to make demands," she stated, leaning forward and staring straight into his eyes. They wavered to her cleavage, despite himself. God, she looked fine. Amanda grinned. " I know what you're thinking!" " I fear you," he remarked. Amanda rubbed her neck. "So Harry, can I sleep over?" " Sure. Make yourself a bed," Kim welcomed. Amanda frowned, then phased through his sheets, suddenly right next to him. Her closeness was never more evident, and he felt his heart start to beat faster. " Wrong answer." Harry tried to get up and flee, but his muscles would not respond. He struggled in vain. "Let me go!" Amanda snickered, then stuck her head underneath the sheets. "You want me, Harry," she said huskliy. "Why else do you have a hard on?" Harry knew he was beat. He had always harbored a secret crush on Amanda, a crush started when he saw her in a bikini with his sister. The cute blond beauty flirted incessently with him, knowing just how to get him hard. More often than not, he had to jerk off whenever she was visiting. " What about our friendship?" he stalled. " Don't you want to be intimate friends?" Amanda gestured and her jumpsuit turned into a lingerie ensemble: A lacy pink push up bra with matching sheer panties, garter and stockings that hugged her incredible legs. To top it off, she wore very high heels and a bow in her hair. With one motion, she undid the clip and her blond tresses cascaded down her back. "Thought I'd slip into something a bit more comfortable. Although I find bras somewhat confining, I know they're a fetish of yours." Kim's jaw dropped. The female Q grabbed his head and hungrily pressed her lips to his, with a passion and ferocity that rivalled a Klingon. He almost came right then and there. Amanda had noticed it and eased him. "Not until I say so, Harry," she managed to say, while licking his ears and kissing his neck. To Be Continued..... From netcom.com!ix.netcom.com!howland.reston.ans.net!math.ohio-state.edu!cs.utexas.edu!uunet!psinntp!rebecca!albnyvms.bitnet!BL7264 Thu Feb 23 07:22:15 1995 Xref: netcom.com alt.fan.q:2684 Path: netcom.com!ix.netcom.com!howland.reston.ans.net!math.ohio-state.edu!cs.utexas.edu!uunet!psinntp!rebecca!albnyvms.bitnet!BL7264 From: bl7264@albnyvms.bitnet (Smells like Teen Spirit) Newsgroups: alt.fan.q Subject: When Harry Met Mandy Part 2 Date: 22 Feb 1995 02:59:17 GMT Organization: University of Albany, SUNY Lines: 38 Message-ID: <3ie9a5$r66@rebecca.albany.edu> Reply-To: bl7264@albnyvms.bitnet NNTP-Posting-Host: uacsc1.albany.edu When Harry Met Mandy Part 2 by B Lee. Cautiously Kim cupped her breasts and gently carressed them. The softness of them made him go crazy with delight. "I've always wanted to do this," he told her. "I kept wondering why you didn't. I would have let you, you know." "I figured you prefered older men out of the Academy." Amanda stared at him seductively, then unhooked her brassiere. With a swift motion, she removed it and rubbed it down his stomach until she reached his swollen member. Harry groaned, overwhelmed with desire for her, but still unsure of how to proceed with his friend. She got on top of him and leaned forward, french kissing him and dry screwing him with her silky panties. "Gosh those stockings are such a turn on," he mentioned with a grimace. " Baby, you turn me on," Amanda said huskily. He licked both breasts and sucked on the nipples gently. Amanda groaned in delight and her snatch flushed hot with juices." Gosh, you're making me sooo wet." Kim continued to feast on her boobs and casually moved his hands down, rubbing her perfect ass, feeling her panties. One finger moved even further and felt her moist crotch. Of course, he did it subtly. She was irresistable! Lustfully, he pulled and gave her a wedgie. "Ohhhh Harreeeeiii," Amanda moaned. She sat up and kissed down his washboard abdomen and found his crotch. Their eyes never lost contact and the two exchanged smiles. Amanda licked her lips sexily then moved towards his six inch prick. Lightly, she blew on it causing a stream of pre cum to gush out of the tip. Amanda allowed herself to feel what her lover felt and sent that intense pleasure directly to her clit. She grasped his entire rod in her small hand and gently squeezed it. " So you've always wanted to use this on me?" she cooed. " Yes," Harry gasped. " I've always wanted to taste it." " Half an hour later and you'll be hungry again," he quipped. Amanda snickered, then engulfed his length in her hot, moist, eager mouth. He barely felt her teeth as she sucked him with great care. His buttocks tensed and he knew he'd blow his load if she hadn't stopped it with her powers. From netcom.com!ix.netcom.com!howland.reston.ans.net!news.sprintlink.net!uunet!psinntp!rebecca!albnyvms.bitnet!BL7264 Thu Feb 23 07:22:29 1995 Xref: netcom.com alt.fan.q:2685 Path: netcom.com!ix.netcom.com!howland.reston.ans.net!news.sprintlink.net!uunet!psinntp!rebecca!albnyvms.bitnet!BL7264 From: bl7264@albnyvms.bitnet (Smells like Teen Spirit) Newsgroups: alt.fan.q Subject: When HArry met Mandy Part 2 cont. Date: 22 Feb 1995 03:31:47 GMT Organization: University of Albany, SUNY Lines: 72 Message-ID: <3ieb73$rfb@rebecca.albany.edu> Reply-To: bl7264@albnyvms.bitnet NNTP-Posting-Host: uacsc1.albany.edu "Relax," she urged, licking his balls. He got up the nerve and sat up. Gently he maneuvered lithe Amanda onto her back. "Your turn, Miss Rogers." Amanda's eyes closed as she prepared herself to receive. Her pussy lips flushed with moistness and grew puffy. Kim tongued her through those panties and slid them aside, marvelling at her neatly trimmed blond bush. " You're a natural blond," he stated the obvious, then went right for her clit. His wet tongue made contact, wetting it with saliva and caused her to scream with delight. Harry kissed her there and concentrated on her inner thighs. Expertly, he fingered her labia and she tensed over and over with excitement. Again, they kept eye contact. He worked his tongue with reckless abandon, tasting every bit of her, darting back and forth from clit to the bottom of her lips. Without warning, he licked her asshole which sent powerful sensations throughout her body. Amanda cried out, louder than he would have liked. She came hard, as he probed her asshole, not letting up for a second. Her juices drenched his face, and she hungrily kissed him, tasting herself on his lips. " I forgot what that felt like," she said, out of breath. Kim could not take it any longer. He ripped her panties down and rubbed his stiffie against her bush and horny clit. " I want you, Mandy," he whispered, lightly brushing his cock against her cunt lips, teasing both of them. Amanda replied silkily, "You wanna spoil my pussy?" " Yes." " How much?" " I've always worshipped you, Amanda. I want to make love to you more than anything." Amanda stroked her hair. " You wanna fuck me?" " Uh, make love." " Same difference." He nodded. " I'll give you a choice. You can either have me right now or I can send this ship home. Whichever." " The whole ship and crew?" Amanda nodded, a twinkle in her eyes. Kim considered for a moment. Carnal union with the girl of his dreams or a chance to be back home? Amanda was a Q. " I want you more than anything," he resolved, hoping that he made the right choice. Amanda grabbed him and pulled him close. She snatched his manhood and directed it into her cunt. Kim's ass muscle's tensed, as he relished the feel and eased in. Climax was inevitable, much to his chagrin. " No, not yet!" Amanda whined. Harry slid out, quite by accident. Amanda grabbed it immediately. " No," he said with a smile. " Now why should I?" " Please Harry," she realized that he wanted to see her beg. " Fuck my hot cat pussy." He entered her and stopped, halfway. " Now! C'mon you horny bastard," Amanda shouted. He entered her and screamed in delight. Her muscles grasped him very tight and she fit snugly. Amanda ground herself down and grasped his butt as he plunged in and out. " Oh harder," she gasped lustily. He kissed her gently as they attained a steady rhythm. She wrapped those stocking covered gams around his waist as he thrusted . She felt his balls smack against her skin as he ramrodded her. Fortunately the bed was quite sturdy. " Wanna screw me in the mess hall? Don't worry I'll erase their memories," offered Amanda. Kim nodded in negative but mentally told her how much the stockings turned him on. He thought of all the positions he wanted to try and all the kinky things that they could do. " Harry, honey. I want you to fill me up." Kim knew he was being kept in check by her to begin with. " I want you to cum with me, then. Not before or after." " Baby, I'm almost there," she acknowledged. He wanted to get off badly. Of course they could do it all night! " Ahhh, I'm coming! Fuck me!" Amanda cried, knowing that talking dirty did things to him. Kim's eyes bulged as he felt himself shooting his load. He felt the wave of her jism as well. From netcom.com!ix.netcom.com!howland.reston.ans.net!Germany.EU.net!EU.net!uunet!in1.uu.net!psinntp!rebecca!albnyvms.bitnet!BL7264 Thu Feb 23 07:22:43 1995 Xref: netcom.com alt.fan.q:2686 Path: netcom.com!ix.netcom.com!howland.reston.ans.net!Germany.EU.net!EU.net!uunet!in1.uu.net!psinntp!rebecca!albnyvms.bitnet!BL7264 From: bl7264@albnyvms.bitnet (Smells like Teen Spirit) Newsgroups: alt.fan.q Subject: When Harry met Mandy. The End Date: 22 Feb 1995 03:47:22 GMT Organization: University of Albany, SUNY Lines: 23 Message-ID: <3iec4a$rti@rebecca.albany.edu> Reply-To: bl7264@albnyvms.bitnet NNTP-Posting-Host: uacsc1.albany.edu He pulled out and shot globs of ejack all over her goddess like tummy and snatch. Harry panted in ecstasy and Amanda wiggled in pleasure. She pulled him closer and made him reenter her. He continued to pumpt what seemed like\ gallons back into her and she arched her neck back, relishing the hot liquid splash against her sugar walls. He was spent and eased his weight on her, still locked together and still hard. " Stay inside me," she whispered meekly. They both were out of breath and Kim wiped the perspiration off his brow. " You were magnificent," he complemented. " Thanks. You were pretty wonderful yourself." He took in her loveliness and radiant beauty. Slowly he caressed her neck. " I love you, Amanda." " I love you too Harry." They maneuvered onto their sides in an embrace. " Sleep in each other's arms?" " You bet." Heart pounding rapidly, he cuddled her form and kissed her every so often. Amanda's heart filled with bittersweet emotion, as she knew that she couldn't remain with him forever. Still, she'd treasure this night always, as would he. THE END.