Star Trek: TNG The Doctor Bites Back free porn video

"Captains log: Stardate 44061.1

It has been nearly 2 days since I returned to the Enterprise after being a*****ed a second time by the unknown alien species that took me around 6 months ago. This time instead of coming back to a scene of mutiny, I returned to a somewhat different scene. Counsellor Troi and Ensign T'Pral completely naked. Thankfully they weren't quick to get dressed either and both have been very professional about what happened. Not surprising for the Vulcan Ensign I guess but the good counsellor also hasn't let it change our working relationship, despite her slow effort to get dressed and her over exaggerated look at my trousers and my hard cock as obvious as a naked Orion slave girl in a Vulcan temple.

However things with Dr Crusher are most certainly different. Before, while never the most confident of people, has shrunk into herself even more, particularly around me. I had felt we were getting closer and closer and I knew she wanted me, not that she ever had the confidence to say outright, it now feels like she is avoiding me altogether.

Now we are finally nearing are delayed shore leave destination of Pacifica, following a successful supply drop at Erasmus IV, I can only hope that some R&R will help the Enterprise crew, in particular her Chief Medical Officer, get back to normal."

--

"Ensign Crusher, how long till we reach Pacifica?"

"One hour, 20 minutes, Sir"

"Excellent. As you were"

"Yes, Captain"

Picard turned to his right and spoke with his Executive Officer and 2nd in command Will Riker in hushed tones.

"Will, I know everyone is looking forward to the shore leave but I must say I think the crews response to my a*****ion and the extra delay on our trip to Pacifica has been most pleasing."

"I agree Sir, I know Deanna has been saying the mood on the ship has been great although I guess it might of been different had shore leave been cancelled, after all it was only a relatively small delay and all the department heads have worked hard to keep them occupied, including during your replacement."

"Except Beverly."

"Sir?"

"Doctor Crusher seems to be a little withdrawn since the mission to Erasmus IV."

"I must admit I hadn't noticed much difference in her, but now you mention it she has been on the bridge less than usual. Anyway, she and Deanna will be doing their yoga session in the Holodeck now. I know they're good friends and if Dr Crusher is struggling mentally I'm sure Deanna will help her."

"I hope so Number One. I hope so."

-

"Ouch!"

"Beverly, are you OK?"

"Yeh, just my pride taking a hit!"

"You haven't been able to focus all session. You're making even the most basic yoga moves look like a Tellerite doing ballet!"

"Wow, Deanna, you don't mince your words do you!!"

Beverly just sat on the floor and looked down.

Dr Beverly Crusher and Counsellor Deanna Troi had been on Holodeck 3 for one of their twice-weekly Yoga sessions for around 15 minutes. While Dr Crusher had actually managed to arrive on time, her head was definitely not in the game, as she fell once more on her ass which was shaped perfectly by the black lycra 3/4 lengths she liked to wear for yoga. This time she had teamed it with a loose white t-shirt while Troi wore a black one-piece outfit that clung to her gorgeous body, similar to a traditional 21st century one-piece swimming costume but also covering the tops of her thighs.

"I'm sorry Deanna, I'm still trying to come to terms with what happened with the Duplicate Picard and Wesley".

It had been less than 2 days since she finally got the fucking she had wanted from Jean-Luc, only for it to have been a duplicate of him and not actually the real Picard. It was mid-fucking in her office that Wesley walked in on them and was ordered by the fake Picard to put his cock in her mouth. In the end he came all over her face and in her mouth. Worst of all, she enjoyed every drop of her sons juices.

"It's OK Beverly, I understand the feelings you have. I am a Betazoid and you have already told me what happened in detail. Have you actually spoken to Wesley about it like I said?"

"Not properly, no. Although before I felt he was occasionally checking me out or wandering into my room unannounced. Now it's increased tenfold! I always have to lock the inter-connecting door between our quarters if I'm having a shower or getting changed because otherwise he will try to 'accidentally' catch me."

"You can't run away from this Beverly. We have shore leave coming up and you're going to see a lot more of each other. Remember the Pacificans have given us an entire island for the week."

"I know Deanna, but iy'Skinr, er, iy'Skipr, oh whatever it's called, is around 10 square kilometres and I'm sure Wes will be staying in a hut or villa with and near some of the other younger people on board."

"Well firstly it's iy'Skimra'ni Island, though the locals just call it Skim island, and secondly, erm, you're actually sharing a beach villa."

"Deanna!!"

"It's OK Beverly!! They're 2 bed villas next to the ocean, on the beach (which isn't hard as the sandy beach stretches all around the island). They're spaced around 500m apart so you can always see other people if you want, like Will and I, but you also have a fair amount of privacy too, if you want.."

"Did you have a hand in this?! Does Wesley know?" said Beverly. Shocked by how much she seemed to be losing control of everything these days.

"Yes and yes! I knew you needed some time together to work through what happened and it was the only way to get you both talking alone. Wesley seemed keen, anyway!"

"Hmm... You have some serious making up to do Miss Troi!"

"I thought you might say that. Computer, change program to Troi5."

At once instead of being in a yoga studio they were on the empty bridge of the Enterprise. The lighting had softened and there was nobody around, but the thing that Crusher noticed immediately is that Troi's outfit had changed. Where once a tight black one-piece yoga outfit had been, was now a white sheer negligee and matching sheer white lacy thong.

"Holographic outfits? Now that's new..." Beverly said with eyes wide open.

"You like?" Deanna said, flashing a huge grin, pleased with her holographic handiwork.

"Absolutely, although wish I had clean clothes on now rather than this sweaty yoga gear."

"No problems. Computer, create shower of warm water above Dr Crusher with medium flow and after 5 seconds add one part of luxurious shower gel per 4 parts water for 15 seconds before resuming water flow only."

At once warm water fell upon Beverly, as she stood in the centre of the bridge. She began to massage her hair as the shower gel began to mix in and cascade down her body.

"Wow you certainly know how to write holodeck programs!" Beverly said as she massaged the soapy water in to her hair.

"It's all about taking control and being direct. Something you still need to learn I think." Deanna said, as she sat in the empty captain's chair in front of Beverly. Despite the lack of water, she knew she was just as wet between her legs as the good doctor.

Beverly smiled as she looked down at her white t-shirt which was now see through and clinging to her breasts, and began to wash. Her eyes then fixated on Deanna's, whose eyes were just as fixated on her. She then pulled the t-shirt over her head as the water finally cascaded down her bare top half. Beverly now saw that Deanna had sat back into the captain's chair and spread her legs over the arms of it, slowly massaging her wet pussy through her thong.

Beverly, transfixed by the sight in front of her, then slid her lycra 3/4 lengths down to her ankles and stepped out of them leaving herself only wearing a favourite pair of black lacy French knickers.

"Come on Beverly, time to take those off too. I want you naked for me now." Deanna commanded.

"Actually I have another idea. Computer, move shower to above the Captain's chair and increase flow by 50% for 5 seconds, before reducing to minimal".

Suddenly the flow of water now cascaded on Deanna who was shocked by the water falling upon her.

"Beverly?"

"Maybe you're right Deanna. maybe I can take control a little more often!" Beverly said as she walked over to Deanna, got on her knees in front of her and slid her wet thong off her. Beverly then moved Deanna forward in the chair, repositioned her legs on the arms of it one more and began to place kisses on the inside of Deanna's thighs, one then the other, moving closer to her smooth Betazoid pussy.

"Oh Beverly", Deanna exclaimed

Crusher didn't say anything as she continued with the kisses, closing in on the promised land, nibbling and occasionally biting her way on the sensitive skin. Deanna moaned and wriggled as finally she could feel Beverly's breath against her bare and very wet lips...

For Betazoids, an empathic species, making love was as much an emotional experience as it was a physical experience. Deanna knew that as she was only half Betazoid and Beverly was fully human that she could only project a small amount of what she was feeling to her. However that didn't stop her sending out waves and waves of her desire and pleasure in Beverly's direction.

Beverly Crusher felt some of the emotions that Deanna was sending her way and realised her knickers were soaked through. However, she managed to focus on the task at hand and after placing her open mouth over the entrance to Deanna's pussy, she used her tongue to lick slowly over it, slurping up the wetness therein, lifting Deanna slightly up with hands placed on each firm cheek of her perfectly formed ass.

Soon Beverly used her tongue to probe deep inside Deanna's moist cunt as Troi moaned with pleasure, working hard and building up Deanna feeling her getting close. She then moved her mouth over Deanna's hard clit and began to suck.

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum..."

Soon, as Deanna had indicated, she jolted hard and began to cum as Beverly moved her mouth back down to her pussy so all her sweet juices would flow over hey mouth and face. Additionally she moved one of her hands and rubbed Deanna's clit as she screamed with pleasure. The orgasm seemed to last forever as she then finally stopped shaking and sat back into the captain's chair, sticky with a mixture of sweat and liquid from her satisfied snatch.

"Wow Beverly, that was amazing!"

"Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed", Beverly said with a smile and a twinkle in her eye.

"I can't believe you finally took control! Maybe there is hope for you yet... Now let's see about returning the favour..."

Deanna stood up and sat Beverly down in the sweaty captain's chair to give her reward before Beverly had a chance to think about the conversation she was going to have with Wesley when they reached Pacifica.

--

"Captain, We are now approaching Pacifica. Pacifica Space Control is hailing."

"Understood Ensign Crusher. Data, on screen."

"Aye sir", Data said as he opened the communications link to Pacifica with his android fingers moving gracefully along the console. Shortly a young Starfleet humanoid female with Asian features and 2 pips on her collar appeared on the viewscreen

"My name is Lieutenant Lee at Pacifica Space Control. Welcome to Pacifica space."

"Hello Lieutenant, this is Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the Enterprise. Permission to enter orbit and begin our shore leave as agreed."

"Of course Captain! Welcome to Pacifica! I really hope your crew enjoy their time here. As agreed we have organised for the

iy'Skimra'ni island to be made available for you and hope you find it suitable. The weather for your stay should be sunshine around 30 degrees and 50% humidity, with the south west corner of the island at around 16 degrees for your crew who prefer the cooler temperatures. The Villas all come with replicators and are arranged around the edge of the island as agreed, with a few additional ones nearer the centre, where you will also find waterfalls, lagoons, some fanatic cliffs for climbing and also indoor and outdoor sports and gym facilities.

"That sounds perfect Lieutenant. We will begin transporting crew members down in the next 30 minutes and will leave a skeleton crew on the Enterprise in synchronous orbit above us.

"No problems! Enjoy your stay and let us know if you need anything. Each Villa and facility has its own comm station which is set to mute unless activated by someone at that end."

"Thank you Lieutenant. Enterprise out".

Captain Picard then hit a couple of buttons on his arm rest to address the ship.

"Everyone, this is Captain Picard. We have now arrived at Pacifica and will begin beaming people down from transporter rooms 2, 3 and 5. There will be padds available at all three transporter rooms with information about the island on Pacifica and the Villas you have been assigned. Skeleton crew watch 'A' will begin shortly at 13:00 ship time and the watches will follow as per previously discussed with your department heads. This information is also contained on the padds at the transporter rooms. Happy holidays. Picard out."

"Well then Number One, I hope you're all packed." Picard said in hushed tones to his First Officer.

"Indeed, well Deanna has anyway. Packing very light though..." Will Riker said with a mischievous smile on his face.

Then Picard brought to mind the image of Deanna Troi in her birthday suit that he had seen when he arrived back from his 'a*****ion' and found himself smiling too, albeit with a hint of jealousy. Maybe he would try and drop in on Beverly during shore leave, although he first planned on reading a good book and skinny dipping outside his private villa in between chapters. After all, rank hath its privileges!

-

Beverly Crusher and Wesley Crusher materialised on the sand in front of their beach front Villa and looked at each other with different expressions. Wesley's face and smile held excitement and happiness whereas Beverly, despite smiling as much as her son, was clearly nervous about what lay ahead of them and the conversation she knew they must have.

Wesley wore some khaki shorts, a fitted white t-shirt and brown sandals while his mother wore a thin cream cotton sundress with a floral design which swayed loosely at the hem which fell just above her knees. The dress had thin straps over her shoulders but the purple halter neck of her bikini was visible albeit covered slightly at the back by her red hair flowing just below her shoulders.

"Come on Mom, let's check out the inside!" Wesley said as he raced ahead to the transparent door ahead of them and hit the button next to it to open it up.

Beverly sighed as she followed him and soon they were both inside the cool villa and out of the hot sunshine. Their suitcases had already been beamed down and while Wesley went to the room which held his case, Beverly had a little look around before heading to her room.

She noticed the replicator on a worktop near the front door which was transparent from their side with controls next to it which Beverly guessed decided on which sides were transparent and which were opaque. Smiling to herself she realised that could be funny if gotten wrong! She then saw a comfortable seating area and a coffee table with a small dining area for two as well. She moved towards her room and saw the bathroom which seemed to contain a jacuzzi and a large shower area with multiple heads. She also noticed that the bathroom had a retractable glass ceiling which she thought would be beautiful at night. Beverly then headed to her room and saw her case ready to be unpacked.

One thing did bother Beverly however, which was that none of the rooms had internal doors. She may need to have that chat with her son sooner than she thought!

-

"Kroos, are you sure we are in the right place?"

"Yes Kobor, we will finally have some vengeance! Those Starfleet Doctors will pay for their incompetence!!"

-

"So Mom, what do you think of this place? Cool huh!"

"Yes Wes, it's, erm, gorgeous." Beverly said as she looked up and saw her son who was now topless and sporting the biggest smile.

"Shall we go for a swim then?" Wesley said, hoping that he could see his mom in just the bikini he knew she was wearing.

"In a bit Wes, we need to have a little talk first. Let's have a sit."

Beverly went over to sit on one of the chairs in the 'living room' area while Wes reluctantly took a seat across from her.

"What is it mom?"

"Well it's about you and me. It's nothing for you to be worried about but I've been thinking and..."

Just as Beverly was getting the courage to talk to her son about his feelings and what was happening between them she noticed two uninvited guests had stormed into the villa. Two very big, very angry and very much armed Klingons.

"Stop there you puny human doctor!" Kobor said as he stormed through and stood next to Beverly, towering about her as she remained seated. Kroos went over and stood behind Wesley, who was starting to get up, and pushed him back down into the seat.

"How dare you. Who are you and what is the meaning of this?" Demanded Beverly, with as much courage as she could muster.

"I am Kobor and he is my brother Kroos, from the house of Najuk. We seek vengeance following Starfleet's actions at Raatooras."

"What are you talking about? What happened?"

"There was a plague which infected the planets water table and then began infecting the Klingons on that world. We requested assistance from the Federation as a last resort and they took 5 days to send a vessel. 5 days!! By then thousands had perished, including our mother."

"Did they find a cure?"

"Yes. But had they arrived sooner, many lives would have been saved. Maybe even our mother!! The Starfleet doctors don't care about Klingon lives. They think of us as Ha'DIbaH! So now we will treat you as such. We have already killed 4 federation doctors and now we will make it 5 with you. For the 5 days we had to wait."

"You can't do this. You're on an island full of federation officers and the Federation flagship above us which will alert a security team immediately if one of our life signs disappears." Beverly said with a command she didn't even know she had herself.

Kobor laughed. "It does not matter. We shall still kill you, but after we have used you for our own amusement and pleasure against your will."

Wesley started to get up. "No! I won't allow you to..." his words were left hanging as he fell back u*********s into his chair.

"Wesley!" Beverly shouted.

"He will be OK, he just needs to know when to be quiet!" Kroos said, laughing. "Now, let's see what we can do to that pale body of yours!"

"Wait! I understand your pain." Beverly exclaimed.

"How could you. How can you compare yourself to us", Kobor said

"Both my parents died when I was a c***d and their research vessel was destroyed by a honourless Ubarrak warship. My husband died 13 years ago on a pointless Starfleet away mission. I do know loss as much as you, if not more so!!" Beverley was now on her feet but had tears forming in the corner of her eyes.

"Humph. Perhaps your right. But this has been a long wait for us and we will have our way with you and **** your pathetic body." Kroos said.

"And then we still kill her!" Kobor shouted.

"We will see. You will do what I say younger brother. Let's see how much pleasure we get first." Kroos commanded.

"I'm not going to let you **** me." Beverley said, again with a firmness and courage she found that had previously been hidden away.

"Then you shall die."

"You misunderstand, it's not ****." Beverly said as she reached around behind her and unzipped her dress before slipping her arms out of the straps and letting it fall to the ground by her feet. "It's not **** because I willingly give myself to you."

Beverly then reached behind her back once more to unclasp her bikini and took it off over her head, her 34dd breasts hanging perfectly and proudly on display. Her nipples hard and tingling.

"You think you can satisfy two Klingon warriors, woman?" Kroos said with a distaste in his voice but a curiosity in his eyes.

"The name's Beverly, not 'woman' and let's see. What you waiting for, I'm not taking everything off for you. You can at least finish the job."

At that, Kroos went to her and brought her into him forcefully with one arm wrapped around her and kissed her. His tongue soon entering her mouth and dancing with hers as their passionate, sloppy kiss continued. Beverley reached down for his belt and undid it expertly, before unzipping his trousers and nearly choking on Kroos's tongue as her hand found the biggest cock she had ever felt in her life.

Kroos stopped kissing her for a moment and then grabbed a handful of Beverley's red locks and pushed her head down to the 11in of hard meat between his legs.

"Now let's see what you are made of... Beverly." Kroos said her name with disdain and laughed as Beverley suddenly found herself face to face with his cock. What could she do? There was only one option ahead of her as she took hold of the monster cock and began slurping and sucking the end of it like a greedy toddler on the teet of a bottle of milk.

As Beverly continued she ended up with more and more cock deep in her mouth.. Nearly gagging as she deep throated the Klingon who had begun thrusting as she sucked, clearly enjoying himself. Soon enough though she began to gag and Kroos withdrew.

"Haha, nice try but clearly no match for a warriors cock!"

"We'll see, it is just a question of getting used to it." Beverly said matter-of-factly as she wiped away the tears that had formed and took the cock back in her mouth, this time even deeper but making sure she was breathing through her nose. Soon the Klingon was thrusting again, holding her hair. She felt pain but also pleasure. It shocked her to realise she was actually enjoying this and before long she felt him shake and knew what was coming.

As the Klingon came in Beverly's mouth, she grabbed his balls and massaged them as the warm, creamy liquid filled her throat. There was so much of it, eventually it was dribbling out her mouth and over her chin and then her breasts. She marvelled at the taste of it, earthy and in some ways more natural than the salty seamen she was used to from her previous mates.

Soon she felt herself being lifted to her feet. Kobor already had his trousers off and his cock stood just as proud and as big as Kroos's had been. She looked into his eyes as Kobor put a hand down the front of her bikini bottoms and pulled her by them towards him roughly. He then got on his knees and yanked them off her, exposing her perfectly trimmed pussy nearly making Beverly fall backwards as they came down to her feet. He then got back up and sat her down in the empty armchair and slid 2 fingers in between her exposed wet lips. A third finger followed as he used them to fuck her. Sending his long fingers deep inside.

Beverley moaned with ecstasy as he continued. Then she commanded him, "use your tongue, warrior!"

The Klingon was shocked to be given an order by the small naked human female in front of him but admired her for it and gave her the reward she sought. He got down on his knees in front of her and yanked her legs so they were over his broad shoulders as he brought his long tongue to the wet entrance before him.

Kobor's Klingon tongue was rough and brought a mixture of pleasure and pain to Beverley as it lapped against her soft wet pussy lips in broad licks. She closed her eyes as her clit tingled with the roughness catching it, before hearing an audible slurp as Kobor tasted her sweet human juices. She began to moan and then opened her eyes and noticed Kroos watching them and holding his hardening cock.

She could feel her orgasm building and almost forgot herself but then remembered the part she had to play. These were Klingon's and everything had to be over accentuated. Beverley screamed with pleasure.

"FUCK!! I'm about to cum my glorious, proud warrior!"

Then true to her word she shook violently against Kobor's mouth as she came hard, actually managing to squirt liquid into his mouth. Kobor kept slurping away throughout her orgasm, before she collapsed back into her seat. The Klingon, however, was far from done.

"Now it is my turn, woman!" Kobor said, as he brought her forward again roughly by placing his hands on her thighs. This time though, it was his rigid cock which came to bear and thrust inside her aching wet pussy.

"You are so tight! You best be ready", the Klingon proclaimed as he thrust hard and deep into her. Beverly moaned as he continued to pummel her, grunting away.

After a little while he took her arm and yanked her up and out of the chair. He then bent her over while standing in the middle of the room and fucked her once more. Beverly closed her eyes once more and just hoped that he didn't split her open as he filled her so completely, and then some!

When Beverly opened her eyes again she saw another Klingon cock in front of her and realised Kroos was ready for round 2. Kroos slid his cock into Beverly's wanting mouth and she began to suck on it once more as Kobor continued to pound her pussy. After a short while, Kobor began to go quicker and quicker and while Beverly began to feel pain, she knew what was happening and soon she heard a Klingon roar and her pussy began to fill with Kobor's cum.

After a couple of seconds Kobor pulled out from her and sat down in the chair. Kroos then stopped his face fucking of Beverly as well and she thought she might be finished with all this but he obviously had one more thing planned. He turned her towards the arm of the chair that Kobor had sat down in and bent her over again before sliding his cock into her soaking pussy, filled with his fellow Klingon's cum and her own. Kroos only thust in a few times before once again pulling out. It was only then, a split-second before it happened, that Beverly realised what he was going to do next.

Kroos slid his cock, wet with her salvia, the cum of the other Klingon and her own pussy juices, into her ass. Beverly screamed once more as she felt her asshole stretch from the huge penis now inside it and Kroos began to fuck her slowly, before building up some speed.

"Bel vIneH. nuj pussy 'ej vIghaj. Qo'noS DaH bIS'ub whore rIn!" Kroos shouted, as he fucked her ass and felt himself getting close once more. Her ass was so tight for him and his hard, ridged penis that it wasn't long before his cum was filling her asshole as he continued to fuck it.

Beverly screamed herself horse as the cum filled her and the Klingon kept going for another 10 seconds before finally releasing her as she fell to the floor. Her mouth, pussy and ass used and abused by these Klingon brutes. She forced herself up to her feet and, though staggering a little, managed to address the Klingons with as much command as she could muster.

"You have had your pleasure and you have seen my pain, mentally and physically. Leave us and Starfleet shall let you live."

"Very well Beverly", Kroos said as he pulled up his trousers

"But Kroos!" Kobor exclamed, "we should kill her!"

"Quiet brother! I make the decisions and we have had our fill. Were you not pleasured by the human doctor?" Kroos commanded.

"Yes brother."

"Good. We shall now leave. Well played Doctor." Kroos said. "Qo'noS Kroos somraw. lup cha'. maHvaD pay' ghel Da'elDI'."

Then the two Klingons dematerialised and the doctor collapsed, used and worn out. And of course, pleasured...

--

A couple of hours had passed since the Klingon's had beamed away. Beverley reported the confrontation and that she had used diplomacy to turn them away. She also turned down the offer of assistance and began to use her medi-kit to wake her son from his u*********s state. She had already put her bikini back on and soon she heard her son coming around.

Mom?" Wesley spoke wearily as he woke.

"It's OK Wes, everything is OK"

"What happened? The Klingons?"

"It's OK, they've gone." Beverley said, stroking her sons dark brown hair gently.

"Are you sure? How did you get rid of them??"

"Diplomacy.. And confidence!" Beverly said, smiling.

"Did they hurt you Mom?"

"A little, but I'm OK now." Beverly said, thinking back to the Klingons and the way they had used her or was it her using them them? Either way her pussy and ass were still a little sore but certainly recovering from the ordeal.

"OK Mom", Wesley sighed.

"What's wrong hunny? You still hurting?" Beverley enquired.

"A little, but it's not just that."

"Then what?"

"Before the Klingons arrived you wanted to have a serious talk with me and while I've been trying to put it off, I think I know what you're going to say.

"OK smartie, what's that then?"

"It's about what happened with the duplicate Captain Picard, isn't it? I know you know I think you're a beautiful woman but also my mom. I have taken risks, 'accidentally' catching you changing or coming out of the shower and I'm sorry. I know I pushed things too far and it has stopped." Wesley sighed again.

"Maybe..." Beverly said, with a smile.

"Huh?!"

"Well before all this happened I know I didn't always have confidence in myself. As you know I like Jean-Luc very much but never had the confidence to tell him. During our encounter in my office I never had the confidence or strength to stop it, even though I knew it was wrong. Lastly since then I haven't even had the confidence to admit to myself that maybe I enjoyed it..." Beverly said, feeling a weight lifted from her shoulders.

Beverley continued, "to fully answer your earlier question Wes, I used sex and confidence to get the Klingons to leave. I let them use my body and they had my mouth, pussy and ass but not in loving way, they wanted a whore not a partner."

Wesley began to fidget, feeling a uncontrollable hardening in his groin. "Wow Mom! That's so strong of you. And very graphic..." Wesley's mind was definitely on the wander.

"It's OK Wes, the confidence I now have in myself, I feel so much better about myself now. I want to treat you as the adult you have become." Beverley said as she stood over her son.

"Now Wes, I'm going to care for you. I'm going to lie you down on your bed and inspect where the Klingon struck you on your head. I will treat it and I will kiss it better. Then I will kiss you better. I will remove your shorts and kiss every inch of you and love you as a mother and as an adult. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mom", Wesley said, in somewhat of a daze.

"Good".

Beverley took Wesley's hand and led him to his room and moved the empty suitcase and then the duvet off the bed and helped him on to it. She laid him with his head on the pillow and firstly scanned the bruise on the side of his head where the Klingon had knocked him u*********s. Once satisfied it was healing, she then kissed the bruise gently, before kissing around it in a circular path and then moving across to her sons ear and then cheek. Slowly and gently, as promised.

It wasn't long before Beverly's soft lips reached her son's and they kissed, gently, before her tongue slid into his mouth. They continued kissing slowly, erotically and deliberately, before her kisses went to his other cheek and then down his supple neck. She kissed gently on Wesley's neck, nibbling a little but still showing a motherly care about what she was doing.

Then she started on his chest where hair had grown but not too much. In fact his toned body and small amount of hair made her think of a beautifully carved figurine. She smiled to herself, he was so handsome and had come from her. It seemed fitting and natural to be able to care for him in this way.

His erect nipples gave away how he was feeling as Beverley planted kisses directly on them, making Wesley tingle at her light touch. She placed her lips on every part of his handsome chest and then moved on to his arms. His arms were strong and she moved down his right arms first kissing against the softness of his skin and then his forearm hair. She took his hand and kissed each finger and then, in a break of routine, she took each finger one by one into her mouth, clasping her lips over them and dragging them firmly and slowly back to the tips looking deeply into Wesley's brown eyes.

She repeated the process for his left arm, bending over the bed as she took the arm and then his hand, giving them the same treatment as she did on his right. Once this was finished she went back to his chest and then to his abs. He may be skinny but he had definitely been working out as she kissed all over the firm abs.

Beverley then smiled at her son as she unzipped Wesley's shorts and pulled them down. Wesley helped by lifting his ass off the bed slightly and soon the shorts were by his feet and then off completely, leaving him in his snug Starfleet issue pants which showed how much he was enjoying the experience, nearly being ripped apart by the hardness they contained.

Having just taken his shorts off by his feet, Beverly proceeded to suck each toe from left to right as she saw them. She then kissed his feet being as gentle as possible and trying not to tickle him. She thought back to how she used to tickle his naked body and feet when he was little and the pleasure both she and Wesley used to get from it. Now things were very different but she still had the same love for him as she did then. She wanted to look after him and pleasure him and be close to him. Always.

As she recovered from her memories, she was now kissing up his legs, going between them. Again his legs were strong, yet soft under her lips. She moved slowly up them, over his knees and then along his thighs before she reached his pants and the hard cock they had molded themselves around. She decided to place her kisses over the pants, leaving the thin layer of material between her mouth and his penis which felt warm underneath.

Wesley leaned back and was clearly in heaven as Beverly then moved her hands inside the waistband and began to slide his pants off him, finally exposing his hard cock to her. She slid the pants down his legs and off him in the same way his shorts had gone.

Beverley took a second to admire what lay before her before bending over him and placing a kiss on the tip of his cock, before placing further kisses down his shaft and then his balls which were clearly trimmed but still showed a nice amount of hair. He was definitely a man now and not the boy he was.

She then took his hand and held it against his hard penis, stroking it. Both of their hands gripped his cock and began to move up and down against it.

"I love you, my darling boy."

"I love you too, Mom", Wesley replied. "I'm getting close."

"Good, my love. I want to feel you on me", Beverly said as she stood up and removed her bikini top. She then removed her bottoms and was about to kick them away with her feet when Wes stopped her with his words.

"Mom, please can I have your bikiki bottoms? I want to know you feel as I do."

"Of course darling," Beverly said as she picked them up. She then gave them to her son who sat up to collect them. She then slid his legs around so he sat on the edge of the bed. "I want you to cum Wesley, on me. I want to feel you".

"I understand Mom."

Wesley then put his mom's bikini bottoms to his face and was in heaven as he inhaled the scents of her. They were wet with her and he then knew he was about to cum. He looked at her as she knelt naked on the floor and they held each others gaze as the first ropes of cum shot from his cock onto his mother. They mostly landed on her bare breasts, although some did fall on her face.

He kept pumping his cock as he came and more and more liquid was now falling on Beverly, dribbling down her naked body as their eye contact remained. She looked so beautiful to him covered in his cum and it took a while before the ejaculation finally stopped. Wesley breathed heavily as Beverly began to rub his liquid into her skin, bringing her fingers to her mouth and tasting it off them.

"Would you like these?" Wesley said as he offered her the bikini bottoms she had given to him.

"Thank you", Beverly purred as she used the inside of them to mop up the excess liquid, before getting to her feet and sliding them back on.

Wesley looked disappointed for a moment before he realised what she was doing. After sliding her bikini bottoms back on she pushed her gusset against her firmly, before sliding them back off. She then made a show of licking and sucking the warm gusset, wet with the juices of them both.

Wesley then stood up from the bed and hugged her. Their love was as strong as ever, together.

"Now Wes, how about we go for a swim?" Beverly said, as she led her son outside to the sea. Their private beach was hot as the sun was now low in the sky. They walked hand in hand towards the water, completely naked and completely satisfied.