Samuel navigated his way through the narrow hallways of Tranquility, the Titan class transport ship that he was currently a passenger/crew member of. After about a minute, he arrived at his destination: Elysia's quarters. The crew’s most recent “transport” job had nearly cost him his life, so he decided to finally do something that he had always thought about doing: hiring Elysia.
The thirty-four year-old Elysia was a Consort, a type of well-educated courtesan that was held in high-regard and treated as a much more well-respected class of prostitute that offered companionship to their clients, in addition to physical pleasure. It wasn’t uncommon for the Federation’s elite males, and some females, to go to high-profile events with a Consort on their arm.
After clearing his throat, and taking a deep breath, Samuel used the com unit on the door to buzz Elysia. A video screen mounted on the door displayed her face.
“Hello, Samuel. What can I do for you?”
The nervous twenty-two year-old doctor barely managed the resolve to say, “Can we talk for a, a bit? There’s something I was hoping to ask you.”
“Of course, Samuel, come on in.”
The vision of Elysia disappeared from the small monitor just as the door to her quarters whooshed open. Stepping inside, Samuel was immediately hit by the smell of incense. The room was lit by a collection of holographic candles, as the real thing would be unsafe on a moving vehicle. The doctor also noticed that the room was warm, but not uncomfortably so, and that it was decorated with a variety of East Asian, such as Indian and Chinese, ornaments. It was the first time in the year that he had been a part of Tranquility’s crew that he had ever been in Elysia’s quarters, and it was clearly the most lavish and inviting room on the roughly 120 tonne transport.
As he stepped inside, Elysia was humming to herself as she carefully trimmed a small bonsai tree on a table, her back turned to him. Finishing with the bush, Elysia turned and looked at the handsome doctor.
“Hello, Samuel. It’s delightful to see you this evening.”
As always, Elysia looked breathtakingly beautiful. The Consort was five-foot, six inches, with brown skin, brown eyes, and long, flowing black hair. Her breasts were slightly above average and always accentuated by the cleavage-revealing dresses that she wore. Her butt was probably considered average, but once again, thanks to her choice in clothing, her tight dresses highlighted it in all the right ways. It was her brown skin and long black hair which made her look so exotic, and that was why she was so attractive to him.
As Elysia looked at him, he instantly felt like he was on the verge of a heart attack. He had planned what he was going to say and do in order to solicit her services, but as soon as her eyes connected with his, his mind just turned to mush. Elysia smiled and could instantly tell what was happening to Samuel, as she had seen the exact same thing on he faces of many a young men.
Elysia knew that Samuel had lived a sheltered life and never had to take any real risks, at least until he found himself throwing in with a group of space pirates like Cal and his crew. Samuel always seemed to have trouble speaking whenever he was around her, leading many of the crew to poke fun at his persistent gaffes. Many would think that women are automatically drawn to men with confidence, which Elysia did in fact like, but she also liked how youthfully innocent Samuel was. There was something about knowing how nervous she made him feel that made Elysia feel content that she had the ability to make men waver nervously around her.
Samuel looked at the floor and ran a hand through his jet black hair as he struggled to come up with something to say. I’ve performed countless surgeries for stab wounds, gunshots and laser burns, yet I still can’t talk to a woman?
“Hi, Elysia.” Samuel practically choked on the words.
Elysia playfully rolled her eyes and shook her head.
“Nervous are we, Samuel?” she asked as she stood up and turned her whole body towards him.
Samuel gulped, and with good reason. Elysia was wearing a red silk robe with gold tree branches spread all over it, but that wasn’t what made him swallow so hard. What caused his throat to tighten uncomfortably was the fact that the front of her robe was not tied closed, allowing him to a view of the underwear that she was wearing. The undergarments in question consisted of a matching bra and panties made out of partially see-through reddish-purple material with red and silver lace flowers on them.
Although Elysia routinely wore tight dresses that showed off the impressiveness of her bust, this was the first time that she had openly showed off so much of herself in his presence. The fact wasn’t lost on the Consort, who intentionally exposed more of herself to the young man, and much to her surprise, he managed to start talking again.
“Elysia...” Samuel trailed off and gulped again. “After what happened with our last, uh, outing, I realized that I could possibly die at any time, no matter what plans I may happen to make for the future.” He reached into his pocket. “There’s something that I’ve always wanted to do so...” He removed a large wad of Coalition credits, the exact amount to pay for the services of a Consort. “I would like to beseech your services, as a Consort.”
Elysia giggled lightly.
“You have saved the lives of this crew far more times than I can count. The absolute least I can do to show you my gratitude is to offer my services for free.”
Elysia stepped forward while looking Samuel deep in the eyes and began kissing him. In a short time, he began reciprocating the kiss, even going so far as to place his hands on her hips and take the lead. Elysia was impressed; she had previously thought that Samuel did not have the confidence to assert domination with a woman, but he was, and he was a pretty good kisser too. After about a minute, she broke the kiss.
“My, Samuel, you’re actually pretty good, considering how normally you seem so nervous around me. I’m glad though. I’ve been wondering why you waited so long to take advantage of my services. In fact, you’re the last male member to do so. Cain was first, obviously, followed by Cal, Father Cook, and finally Cash.”
Samuel’s brow wrinkled in puzzlement.
“Wait, Father Cook obtained the services of a Consort? He’s a past- and wait, Cash? Cash is married to Chloe.”
His confusion was simply met with a playful giggle from Elysia.
“Samuel, you’re so old-fashioned. There are very few men that can resist the allure of a Consort. The fact that you waited this long to come to me means that you must be a man of great restraint and respect, if not a little shy. In fact...” She bit her lip as she smiled. “It’s all of these things that make you so attractive.”
Elysia brought her arms up and wrapped them around Samuel’s neck before starting to kiss him passionately. It had been so long since the Consort had met a man that she wanted to be with, regardless of whether or not he wanted to obtain her services. She opened her mouth and slipped her tongue into his, and to her delight, he responded to her immediately with his own tongue. The Consort’s mind cried out in a level of desire that she had forgotten she could experience. With a soft moan, Elysia's legs began to buckle as the two kissed each other with a passion neither had ever felt before.
The two slowly opened their eyes to look at each other and get some much-needed air. The two soon-to-be lovers studied the sight of one another, sweat forming on their brows from both the heat of Elysia's quarters, and the anticipation of the pleasure that was soon to come. Not wanting to let anyone in the crew interrupt them, Elysia nodded over to the door of her quarters as she continued to suck in gasps of air.
“Lock the door, Samuel.”
Nodding his heading perhaps a bit too enthusiastically, he went over to the door and selected the LOCK option on the datapad. Turning around, Samuel was greeted by the sight of a now robe-less Elysia in only her lacy floral panties. Her breasts looked perky and almost seemed to defy gravity they looked so firm. Her nipples were stiff, aroused by the unease that she was able to stir in the young doctor. As Samuel's jaw dropped, Elysia smiled at him, but suppressed a giggle, so as not to make him feel embarrassed.
Stepping forward slowly, Elysia bit her bottom lip and stared at him with her deep brown eyes. She smiled warmly and spoke tenderly.
“Well, I’ve started to, disrobe,” she said, letting the pun hang in the air for a moment. She motioned with her eyes, towards his body. “How about you start as well?”
Nodding in agreement, Samuel undid the buttons on his shirt and placed it on a small table next to the room’s door. Next, he unzipped his pants and let them drop down to his ankles. Eager to get his clothes off, Samuel then pulled his black boxers down, perhaps a little too quickly. While pulling down his underwear, Samuel had to awkwardly pull the black material over his cock, causing it to spring free as he yanked down his shorts, exposing his seven-and-a-half-inch erect shaft to the Consort. He felt embarrassed by his over-eagerness, but Elysia was too distracted to notice.
The Consort’s eyes involuntarily went wide. While she had seen a number of different sizes among the many men she had taken to bed as a consort, Elysia had yet to see one that impressive on a man as young and handsome as Samuel. She couldn't wait to have Samuel thrust it into her, but she wanted to do something special for the young doctor who had done so much for the crew. She stepped in front of him and slowly crouched down to her knees, sliding her hands along his sides as she did so.
A goofy smile appeared on Samuel’s face; he knew what was about to happen, and he didn’t even notice how awkward his smile was. Elysia slowly let the tip of his cock push passed her lips, letting every inch of him enjoy the feeling of squeezing into her warm mouth, until she had most of him in her mouth, save for a little over an inch at the base. Samuel’s head tilted backwards as his eyes did the same and he exhaled a long breath as the Consort slowly dragged her lips backwards to expose his shaft. Just as her lips were about to let go of the bulbous head of his cock, she reversed direction and devoured him again.
After about half a minute, Samuel managed to grow accustomed to the pleasurable feeling of Elysia sucking his cock and managed to look down at the Consort. He saw Elysia’s head bob back and forth, something he could never have imagined how good it would feel. Meanwhile, Elysia kept her lips closed as tightly as she could, a trick she used to maximize the pleasure for her male clients by keeping as tight a seal for their appendages to squeeze through as possible.
“Oh, oh my,” Samuel gasped out as he looked down at the beautiful Consort ‘s head bobbing back and forth along his cock.
Elysia ran a hand through her dark hair as she moaned over Samuel's cock. Trained to ignore one’s gag reflex, the Consort forced herself forward and swallowed nearly all of Samuel’s cock. With about half a centimeter left, she grabbed onto Samuel's left ass cheek and forced the remaining sliver of cock into her mouth. There was literally no other pleasure sampled by the young doctor in his entire life that could compare to the feeling he was experiencing just then, except maybe what was about to come.
“Oh, God, Elysia. My God, Elysia...” Samuel trailed off as he looked down at the unbelievably beautiful Consort sucking his cock.
The fact that Samuel was having trouble forming a complete sentence told Elysia that she was doing all the right things to please the young doctor. Temporarily suspending the blowjob, Elysia looked up at Samuel and smiled. Looking back down at the stiff cock in front of her, she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and began licking up and down the dripping shaft. She lapped up all of the liquid dripping off it, whether it was her own saliva, or Samuel’s pre-cum. After a few licks, Elysia moved her head away from Samuel’s cock and looked up at him as she licked her lips, savoring the taste of the liquids she had just collected.
Elysia took a few seconds to admire her work before resuming with the blowjob, wrapping her lips around the large shaft. The Consort forced all of Samuel’s cock back into her mouth, forcing her to stifle any choking noises; a consort never let a client believe that they were being overwhelmed. As she moved her lips back and forth, Elysia moaned ever so slightly as she sucked Samuel's cock.
“Uh, uh, oh! Elysia,” a panicked look appeared on Samuel’s face and interrupted his steady stream of ‘uhs.’ “I’m about to, unh!”
Before he could finish his warning, Samuel grunted and bucked his hips as he launched several streams of cum into Elysia’s mouth. Not wanting to waste any of the sweet liquid, Elysia pushed Samuel’s cock deeper into her mouth so that she could better swallow all of the creamy cum. Several streams in, the Consort began to wonder just how much semen the good doctor had stored up. Has this poor boy never even masturbated before?
Desperately needing to catch her breath, Elysia moved her head back and let Samuel’s cock slip out of her mouth. The young doctor’s cock shined in the dim light of her quarter’s, thanks to her saliva. Smiling, she reached out and began to slowly stroke him before speaking.
“Oooh,” she cooed. “That was impressive, Samuel," Elysia said with a smile as she gently stroked his
cock.
“Yeah,” Samuel croaked. “I really, really enjoyed that.”
Elysia giggled and looked up at him playfully.
“So, what can I do for you now?”
As she spoke, Elysia slid her right hand down her smooth belly and into her panties, raising an eyebrow up at Samuel. She smiled innocently while Samuel smiled as well, but this time there was a devious, confident look to it, not the awkward, goofy kind he normally gave her.
Samuel carefully got down on his knees so that he was facing Elysia. Without breaking eye contact with her, he removed Elysia's hand from her panties and replaced it with one of his own. His fingers were greeted with a small patch of pubic hair before reaching their destination: the smooth, warm lips of Elysia’s pussy. With his right hand buried inside of her panties, Samuel took his left hand and gently pulled at Elysia’s chin in order to slowly bring her lips to his.
Breaking the kiss, Elysia asked Samuel an important question.
“Do you know how to pleasure a woman, Samuel?”
A look of embarrassment crossed his face as he tried to come up with a dignified answer.
“Well, I, uh, I know the areas that woman are the most sensitive, and the kind of stimuli that will generate the most pleasure-”
“But what about technique, and experience?” Elysia interrupted.
The embarrassed look on Samuel’s face grew worse.
“Uh, I don’t really have any experience with an actual female, but I have seen it extensively in vid-porn, so I think I could recreate it quite well.”
Elysia loved Samuel’s innocence; it was time for her to take more of it.
“The best way to become good is to practice, not watch.”
She got up turned away from him. Bending at her knees, Elysia slowly pulled down her panties, exposing herself fully to Samuel. As she turned back towards him, the doctor noticed that the Consort’s pubic area was completely shaved, save for a very small, well-groomed patch of hair just above where her clit was. She walked over to her bed and laid down, spreading her legs as an invitation to Samuel.
“It’s time for you to learn through firsthand experience,” Elysia said as she began to rub the area just below her pubic hair.
The doctor got up and knelt over Elysia. Bending down as best he could, he started to kiss Elysia, while his left hand began to massage Elysia’s right breast. He ran his thumb over her nipple, causing her to purr in gratitude. Meanwhile, his right hand made it’s down Elysia’s warm belly and finally reached her moist pussy. Elysia gasped lightly as Samuel caressed his fingers gently up and down her wet slit. The Consort received very few male customers who were willing to orally stimulate her. Such an act could only be done if a client requested to do so, and most of the time they were only interested in themselves, so having Samuel do this to her was quite the treat.
Samuel slowly withdrew his fingers from Elysia and broke their kiss, eliciting a sigh of disappointment from her, but she knew that this was the first step to something even better. Once again he fell to his knees in front of her and Elysia let herself rest back on the bed, while Samuel took her legs and placed them over his shoulders. Leaning in, his lips just an inch from her pussy, he blew on her wet lips. The sensation caused her to shudder at the cool air as it chilled her fiery hot pussy.
Samuel was in awe over the Consort’s soft, flawless skin. He ran his fingers over the luxuriously soft skin of Elysia’s thighs and wound his way to her pussy. He rubbed the warm, wet lips of her pussy before he gently inserted his index finger into her and immediately felt the muscles in her pussy clamp down on it. The finger began to slowly slide in and out, slipping along the warm walls of Elysia’s pussy and making her moan softly at his gentle touch. She closed her eyes and smiled as Samuel continued to finger her. Her hands roamed all over her body and eventually settled on her breasts. Her thumbs and index fingers circled and gently pinched her nipples, causing them to stiffen further.