”“I beg your pardon?”“Look, I am not married, but I have sexual needs too. That’s why I want you to be my ‘Fuck Buddy’, Ben. Can I call ...ou Ben?”“What about Slave? Or doggy, and don’t forget submissive?” The anger and sarcasm was clearly obvious in his voice.“Oh, forget about all that….I was just fucking with you a bit.”Captain Winston could not believe what he was hearing. His first thought was that it was a trap of some kind. He was at a loss for words. He started several times to respond to. He looked out of the porthole embedded in the reinforced metal door, squinting his eyes against the ceaseless torrent of snow, trying to make out the shape of a shuttle or the telltale flare of a thruster through the powder.He couldn’t see three feet in front of him, landing a shuttle in these winds would be dangerous enough, never mind the low visibility. He needed to get out there and find out what the hell was going on. He retrieved an environment suit from a rack by the door, they had. I spread my legs wide and he pushed his dick into my pussy. I wrapped my legs around him we were kissing. He was bouncing on me real hard. We traded places; I was on top grinding on him I was rubbing on his chest and he was squeezing my boobs. As I got off he asked if I was willing to do anal. I was scared to get his big dick in my ass, but I decided to do it. I leaned over the bed and he licked my crack and shoved his dick into my ass. My ass was hurting and I was getting tears in my eyes.. As I started sliding toward the back of the truck I told him to hop in and close the door.Before I could slide all the way to the back he was in the truck, closed the door, had his pants undone and was kneeling there with his cock and balls hanging out. Not bad. He was never going to split anyone in half, but not bad. Between six and seven inches I’d say. “Eager little fucker, aren’t you?” I said while slipping out of my shorts.Eager little fucker was right. This was going to be a “Wham Bam.