3 comments/ 50675 views/ 11 favorites Star Trek TNG: Troi & Dr Crusher By: BangoSkank "Hi, Beverley" said Counsellor Troi warmly "Would you like a drink?" The dark haired ship's counsellor was surprised to see her good friend at such a late hour. Troi was wearing nothing more than a thin white nightgown in preparation of a nights sleep. A combination of her empathy and her close relationship with Dr Crusher made the surprise a pleasant one. "No, thank you," replied the doctor "I need some advice. It's about Wesley" Counsellor Troi sensed a tension in her friend that was unusual. "You know you can ask me anything," said the Counsellor "Come sit down". She motioned towards the two-seat couch. She noticed that the red headed doctor was also dressed for bed in two-piece black silk pyjamas. "Do you find Wesley attractive?" the doctor almost blurted out the question. The Counsellor raised her eyebrows "Well he's a handsome young man." She knew she was dodging the question but she didn't want to lie to her friend. She had been fantasising about the teenage boy, not to mention his mother, for some time now. Deanna's mind raced. Had the doctor noticed her staring at Wesley in his tight ensign's uniform? Had Wesley? Beverley didn't seem to notice the Counsellors discomfort. She stared at the floor. "He is, isn't he" her voice was so quiet that Troi had to strain to hear it. "Is it wrong to be attracted to your own son?" The question seemed to be directed at herself rather than the Counsellor. "No feeling is right or wrong," Troi said, her shock (and twinge of arousal) at what her friend had said was outweighed by her professional training, "It is how we act on them that is important. Sometimes we have to control our feelings, at other times we can give in to them." "I accidentally walked in on him when he was undressing for bed," Dr Crusher said, shaking her head in disbelief at her own account, "Deanna, he has a great body, lean, not an ounce of fat. I saw his cock too, wow, it could fill me fantastically,' As her friend Beverley told her this, Deanna could sense the arousal in the Doctor, and she began to feel herself getting wet at the thought of Wesley naked and Beverley looking on. Gently, the counsellor lifted the doctor's chin and looked her in the eyes. "You're going to tell me I've got to control those feelings, aren't you?" Beverly asked. "Sometimes, feelings are so strong, you can't do anything but give in to them". At this point Deanna Troi leaned forward and soft pressed he lips onto the lips of her friend. Beverley's eyes widened in surprise at what Deanna had done. The empathic Counsellor sensed that although her friend was surprised she was not upset. When Deanna leaned in again Beverley returned the kiss and the two kissed passionately. Their lips locked together and their tongues probed each other's mouths. As they kissed Beverly began to run up Deanna's leg softly caressing the skin of her inner thigh. Deanna pushed away Beverly momentarily and stood up. The counsellor removed the nightgown over her head to reveal her completely naked body. "You're beautiful," whispered Beverley. She was right. Her skin was perfect from head to toe. Her tits were of average size but were perfectly formed. Beverly's eyes took in her body as she ran hey eyes down from her tits to her pussy, which had a small strip of black pubic hair. Desire overwhelmed Dr Crusher. She stood up and again the pair kissed. The kiss was much more eager this time. It was as if the dam of their tentativeness had broken and all that was left was the river of desire. They continued to kiss as they headed towards the bed on the other side of the counsellors quarters. When they reached the bed, the counsellor separated herself from the doctor and lay down on her back staring with nothing but need on her face. Beverly ripped her silk pyjamas of her body. She was wearing nothing underneath but a pair of black panties. Although, older than her Deanna, it was clear she kept in shape. Her breasts were round and firm. There was barely an inch of fat on her body. The counsellor was impressed. Beverly climbed on top of Deanna and looked her in the eyes. Each could feel the warmth emanating from the others body. Beverly kissed Deanna again and began to run her tongue down her neck. As she continued her slow journey down her body she paused and kissed her left nipple and began to trace her tongue around the areole. Deanna's body shuddered in delight and she began to moan softly. Beverley gave the same treatment to her other nipple and again Deanna moaned, this time louder. Beverley smiled and licked slowly down the other woman's stomach. Their she stopped an began to kiss the inside of Deanna's thighs. "Please, please," Deanna pleaded. Beverly knew what her friend wanted. She saw that Deanna's pussy was almost dripping, so turned on was she. Beverly knew her pussy was the same. Beverly took two fingers of her right hand licked them and inserted them slowly into Deanna's waiting hole. Deanna gasped immediately. Beverly knew this wouldn't take long. She began to work her fingers in and out of Deanna's hole as quickly as she could. "Oh, yes'" the counsellor moaned " Oh I'm cumming! Yes! YES! YES!" The counsellor screamed and her body tensed and then went limp again. Beverly removed her wet finders from Deanna pussy and licked them to taste the pussy fluid of the counsellor. "We're not done yet," said the Doctor, whose pussy was on fire. She manoeuvred herself on top of the counsellor with her face on top Deanna's pussy and her pussy on top of Deanna's face. Troi began to rub Beverley's pussy over her thin panties and the doctor moaned her approval. Beverley spread Deanna's pussy lips apart with her fingers and shoved her tongue inside. Her tongue flicked at Deanna's clitoris expertly. Taking her lead from the doctor, Deanna moved the panties to one side and began to delve with her tongue in to Beverley's pussy. Before long Beverly came spraying her pussy juice all over her friends face. They continued with their sixty-nine until they both had another orgasm and their faces were covered in each other's liquid. That night they slept together, not washing the smell of each other off until the morning. Both knew this was the start of something special. Star Trek TNG: Troi & Dr Crusher Ch. 02 Deanna Troi, the ships counsellor, and Beverley Crusher, the ships doctor, lay naked in bed next to each other after their previous nights lovemaking. Though they were awake, they were currently enjoying each other's closeness as they were positioned facing each other only inches apart each looking into the other's eyes. They were discussing the previous night's events. "You really seemed to know what you were doing," Deanna said softly. "Well, you're pussy isn't the first of eaten," Beverley said in reply, partially shocked by her own words "Wow, I've even begun talking like I used to." The counsellor stroked her new lover's red hair "I didn't know you had a wild past," "When I was younger I fucked anything, men, women, Klingon, Vulcan. I gave it all up when I fell pregnant with Wes," the doctor sighed "Me and Jean Luc..." "You've had sex with the captain!" Deanna said, shocked. "That reminds me," Beverley said climbing out of bed "I'm scheduled for breakfast with him this morning." ****************** Dr Crusher peered at the captain over her coffee cup, as she remembered the times they had had together in the past. She had changed into her blue Star Fleet uniform and had just had breakfast with Captain Jean-Luc Picard, her long-time friend. She noticed how handsome he still was in his red uniform that clung to his muscular body. "Do you ever miss the things we did when we were younger Jean-Luc?" the Doctor asked. "I don't regret giving them up, if that's what you mean," said Picard "Being a Star Fleet officer requires certain sacrifices. I couldn't go on behaving that way if I was serious about my career. I made my choice. I think it was the right one. Do you?" "No, of course not, I would never regret having Wesley. There are times when I wish I had the fun I had back then. After all, Wesley has all but grown up now. I was..." she paused "talking with Deanna and I think I am ready to relive my youth." The doctor set down her coffee and walked over behind the captain and began massaging his shoulders. She leant over and whispered in his ear, "Do you remember the time me, you and Jack had sex in that turbolift. You in my pussy and Jack in my mouth. That felt so good." Beverley nibbled on the captain's ear and he moaned gently. The doctor spun the captain's chair round and lowered herself onto him with her legs either side, straddling him. "I think you can tell that one part of my body misses those times," Picard said. Dr Crusher certainly could. His cock was pressing against the fabric of his uniform and against her. They kissed each other deeply, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. "My tongue appears to have missed you as well," he said when they parted. The captain rubbed Beverley's tits roughly through her uniform. She gasped and her nipples hardened and began to show through her uniform. Picard pinched her nipples hard and Beverley gasped harder, half in pleasure half in pain. "Come on, Jean Luc'" the doctor said as she held his head in her hands "You can do better than that. It barely hurt. I want your cock pounding inside me until my pussy's red." Picard stood up forcing her off him as well. He got on his knees and tore her uniform at the crotch to reveal her pussy. He stood up and pushed the doctor against the wall. He reached down and put his index and middle finger roughly into her pussy. "Do you want to taste yourself?" the captain asked harshly. Dr Crusher nodded meekly. The captain removed his fingers from her pussy and inserted them in her mouth. She licked her own juices from his fingers. She then bit down hard on his fingers drawing blood. The captain winced removing his fingers from her mouth "I think that deserves punishment." He reached removed his stiff cock from his uniform. He slowly inserted his penis into her. She moaned. "Oh you like that do you?" the captain asked. "Lets see how you like this." With that, he began pounding her pussy as hard and deep as he could. He stared at her face as her own juices mixed with his blood ran down her chin. "Ahh," she gasped, but her gasped soon became screams, "AHHH!! AHHH!!" She screamed matching the times of his thrusts. She had forgotten how much stamina he had. The doctor continued to scream. She came after only a small number of strokes, screaming so the whole deck could hear, but he continued working in and out of her pussy. He continued pounding her up against the wall. She continued to scream with every stroke. Eventually, as Beverly had her second orgasm, he came as well squirting his juice deep into her pussy. They both collapsed on the floor exhausted. ********************** Counsellor Troi sat in her quarters listening to the Chief Engineer Geordi La Forge. In fact, to be more accurate she was attempting to listen. The events of the previous night had led to her having a most unusual day. She had been unable to concentrate on anything that she had to do. Her empathic abilities had always been able to detect sexual feelings towards her but during this morning the feelings not only appeared magnified, she had begun to feel sexually aroused when any crew member felt any sexual feelings towards her. There had been a number of occasions in which these feelings had almost overwhelmed her. She had become wet in the turbolift, which she had shared with two young lieutenants. If lieutenant Worf had not entered, and the feelings of the two crew-members had not changed, she did not know what would have happened. Deanna had sat in ten forward for her lunch and had began rubbing herself under the table when she noticed Reg Barclay staring at her. She had rushed out before anyone noticed what she was doing. When she had entered her quarters and had masturbated out of pure need. These were the most extreme occasions of her new sexual empathic abilities but there were countless others. The feelings had again arisen as she attempted to counsel La Forge. Although, he was blind and could only see with aid of his visor, Deanna knew he had always been attracted to her. This had not been an issue before, but she was now unable to concentrate on his words as his sexual desires were transmitted to her. The counsellor hoped she could get these feelings under control soon. "Counsellor, are you OK?" asked La Forge "You seem a bit distracted." "Sorry, Geordi, I just have some things on my mind," Deanna replied. Like your cock, she thought. Where had that thought come from? She was again losing a grip on herself. "I could come back another time," Geordi said. "No, please, I want you to stay," Deanna said, she licked her lips "Do you like getting you cock sucked Geordi?" "Yeah, who does'nt," He stopped in surprise "Wait a minute. Are you sure you're all right?" Deanna Troi didn't answer this time. She got on her knew in front of Geordi and began stroking his cock through his star fleet uniform. "Wow, Geordi, you're a big man. I don't know how I'll fit all that in my mouth," the Counsellor said, sweetly. La Forge stood up and removed his visor. "I don't want anything to distract from this," he said. He also removed his star fleet uniform quickly kicking off his shoes, pulling as shirt over his head and removing his pants and underwear. He sat down again naked. The counsellor stared at him and couldn't believe the sight. He had a perfectly toned chocolate coloured body. His cock was above average sized, and was very thick. It was semi flaccid at the moment, and counsellor couldn't wait to see it fully erect She took the flaccid cock in her hand softly and began kissing the tip. She kissed it gently, just flicking out a tongue to brush the end. It began to grow in her hand. She ran her tongue slowly from the tip to the base and back again. "Oh yeah," Geordi moaned, "That feels great." By this time his penis had become stiff and Deanna took a moment to take in the sight of this huge thick, black cock. "Do you want me suck it, Geordi?" Deanna said, huskily "Do you want to come in my mouth?" "Oh yeah," Geordi said. With that, he grabbed the back of the counsellor's head between his legs and pushed her onto his cock. She struggled at first to get a mouth around the girth of his cock. Once she had got into position though, she knew just what to do. She began slowly moving up and down his cock with her mouth. Geordi began to control the rhythm with his hand as he increased and decreased the pressure on her headed moving up and down. "Ohh!!" he moaned, "That's it!!" Soon she got the rhythm he wanted and began to bob up and down on his cock. She could feel the pressure building up and she knew he was going to come soon. "I'm coming" Geordi cried, confirming what the counsellor already knew. She stopped her movement at the point she empathically knew he was due to orgasm. She felt the warm semen hit the back of her throat as he came in her mouth. More and more of his liquid squirted into her mouth and Deanna took it willingly. She swallowed all that was in her mouth greedily. The counsellor had never done that before but somehow it had felt right and tasted good. She spent the next few moments cleaning up the rest of the semen that dribbled down his cock with her mouth. "Wow, I'm going to have counselling sessions more often," Geordi said. Star Trek TNG: Troi & Dr Crusher Ch. 03 Deanna Troi and Beverley Crusher were sat opposite each other in the latter's office. It had been just over a week since the two had become lovers after years of friendship and a lot had changed. The least of which was that there had been a big increase in crewmembers feeling in need of a doctor or a counsellor. "This new lifestyle is tiring," Deanna said. The counsellor was wearing a light blue dress, which was cut so that her ample cleavage could be seen. "I've already had two counselling sessions today." Dr Crusher stared into her lover's eyes. "You'll get used to it," she said, "Breakfast with the captain sets me up for the day. It gives be the energy to do anything. Or anyone." The doctor winked. "What brings you here anyway. I thought we were fucking tonight. You haven't had a better offer have you?" "No, not as such," Deanna took a deep breath, "I've booked Wesley in for a counselling session tonight. I thought you could help out." Dr Crusher smiled. She had been gearing up to seduce her son all week. "That's a great idea. Let's arrange the details." ************************************ Wesley Crusher, dressed in his grey uniform, pressed the panel on the side of the door to Counsellor Troi's quarters to let her know he had arrived. He wondered to himself why the counsellor had made this appointment. The acting ensign had always had a crush on his mother's friend and he always felt uncomfortable in her presence and he felt himself sweating at the thought of having a counselling session with her. The door opened. "Come in Wesley," the counsellor said, warmly. "Take a seat." Wesley swallowed nervously. The room was bathed in a soft light so that little was visible except the counsellor and the couch she sat upon. She wore the blue dress that accentuated her curves and showed off her great body. It was all he could do for Wesley not to stare at her breasts. "Th-Thanks, Counsellor," he said nervously, as he sat down on the couch next to her. "Please, you're seventeen now, call me Deanna," the counsellor edged close to Wesley so that they were almost touching. "Okay, coun...I mean, Deanna," Wesley could smell the sweet smell of her perfume such was their proximity. "I've had reports from several young female crew members, Wesley. It seems you get around." Wesley's eyes widened. He had had a number of sexual encounters with female crewmembers. He was mortified that the woman who he had always fantasised about knew his exploits. "I-I-I..." Wesley stammered. "Shh, Wesley," Deanna whispered, "I'm not criticising you for it, I just want to let you know that if you want someone to give you some experience my door is always open." Wesley stared in shock as Deanna pulled down the material of her dress to reveal her left breast. She began to softly stroke her perfect round breast in front of the young ensign. She tweaked her nipple that was already hardening. She lifted her head to look into Wesley's eyes, which were mesmerised by the sight of her naked breast. "Would you like a taste," Deanna asked, seductively. Wesley nodded and leant down and began to suck on her nipple. "That's it, use your tongue as well." Wesley began to flick out his tongue, as he felt that Deanna's nipple was becoming even harder. She moaned, softly. A voice spoke up from the shadows. "You look like an expert at that." The acting ensign jumped up from the couch in complete shock. "Mom, is that you?" he asked incredulously. Beverley Crusher, the ships doctor and Wesley's mom, stepped out from the shadows. She was wearing nothing but a tiny black bra and matching lace panties. She glided into where her son was now standing and pushed her body onto his. They were of a similar height so there lips were inches away from each other and they could look into each other's eyes. Beverley held Wesley close to her with her hands on his ass. "Wow, you must really like sucking tits," Beverley said. Wesley realised his stick cock must be pushing into his mother. Although his mother was right that he had enjoyed playing with Counsellor Troi's breasts, he was now turned on by the closeness of his mother. He had always repressed his desire for his mother thinking himself a pervert. It was now obvious she felt the same way. Beverley slowly moved her head forward the inches it took to press he lips onto her sons. As they kissed, Wesley felt a feeling like and electrical charge run through his body. Although, he had had numerous encounters before, none had felt like this. After only a moment the red headed doctor pulled away. "Was that nice Wesley?" she asked. In answer, Wesley held her head gently in his hands and this time initiated the kiss on his mother. Wesley caressed the inside of his mother's lips with his tongue. He felt his mothers tongue meet his and they entwined. A soft moan escaped from Beverley's lips as they kissed passionately, their tongues playing with each other. As he was preparing to release the kiss, Wesley felt a body pressing up against his back. He reluctantly parted with his mother and turned towards Deanna. She had now pulled her dress down so that both her tits could be seen. Wesley kissed her deeply now and massaged her tits with his hands, pinching her nipple. "Can I see you two kiss now?" Wesley requested as he pulled away from the kiss. "Why, Wesley, you horny stud," Beverley said coyly. Wesley stared on in disbelief as his mother and Counsellor Troi embraced and kissed passionately. His cock was bursting in his pants so he took this opportunity to remove his uniform. The two woman continued to kiss, their tongues snaking in and out each others mouths. Wesley watched, naked his large dick pointing towards the ceiling as Deanna removed his mother's bra revealing her beautiful breasts. "What do you think to Mommy's tits, Wesley," Beverley asked, smiling at her son. Before he had time to answer, Beverly took her lover and her son in each hand and walked them to the bed on the other side other room. She sat on the edge of the bed and motioned for the other two sit either side of her, Wesley on her right and Deanna on her left. They both got the idea and leaned down, each taking one of Beverley's tits in their mouth. "Yeah, that's it, suck Mommy's tit, baby," Beverley moaned. As Deanna licked her lover's nipple she moved her hand and began rubbing Beverley's pussy through her panties. She massaged the area slowly up and down until Beverley began to moan in pleasure. "Oh, yes, Deanna, yes, " Wesley was busy concentrating on licking and sucking the now rock hard nipple in his mouth when he heard his mother encouraging Deanna. He looked down and saw Beverley' pussy being rubbed. It was clear even to Wesley, who was relatively inexperienced, that his mother was close to orgasm. As Deanna changed from rubbing through the material to slipping her fingers inside the panties it was clear it wouldn't take long. After no more than a few seconds of this Beverley reached orgasm as her moans quickened into gasps and her body became limp and she feel back onto the bed. "Do you want to know what your mother tastes like, Wesley?" Deanna said producing two wet fingers from Beverley's cunt and offering the to Wesley. He licked the fingers clean, enjoying the taste. "Now Wesley," Beverley said, "It's your turn. Lay down on the bed flat." She got on her knees on the side of the bed giving Wesley room to lie down. He did as he was told. Beverly lay down at his side facing him, resting on one elbow. "Now, I'm going to watch you fuck Deanna," she whispered in his ear. She kissed him softly on the mouth barely brushing her lips against his. Deanna pulled her dress down letting it drop to the floor, revealing her perfect naked body. Silently she climbed on to the bed and kissed the tip of Wesley's hard cock tasting the pre cum. This sent a shudder down his body. She paused for a second and said "No, I'll give you a blow job later, now I need you inside my hot wet cunt." She straddled him and slowly eased her pussy onto his waiting cock. "Ohhh," she gasped. She began to move up and down on his cock, slowly at first but the pace soon quickening. Wesley reached up and felt her tits and tweaked her nipples. He knew he was close to cumming as the beautiful naked woman bounced on his cock. His mother began nibbling on his ear. This was enough to take him over the edge. He grunted as he felt his liquid emptying into the ship's counsellor. "Ahhhh!!" Deanna screamed moments after Wesley as she felt the warm liquid enter her. She lay down on top of Wesley and kissed him on the side of the mouth. "That was great," she whispered to him, breathlessly. She climbed off him as she felt his cock grow limp inside her. "We're not finished yet," Beverley said. She climbed on top of Wesley and straddled his face. His mother's beautiful pussy was only inches away from his face. The smell was intoxicating and he could see the glistening wetness on her pubic hair. He flicked his tongue out and tasted the liquid he had tasted earlier on Deanna's fingers. She lowered herself onto him and he kissed her clit ass her brought his finger round and inserted it in her opening. "Oh Wesley," Beverley moaned. "That's so good." Wesley felt his cock begin to harden again as he ate out his mother. Although he couldn't see it, Wesley felt something on his cock. Deanna had recovered from her orgasm and was now taking Wesley in her mouth. She felt it grow in her mouth and was impressed with the speed with which he could get another erection after cumming once. Wesley's tongue continued to massage his mother's clit as her worked his finger in and out of her. By this time Deanna was bobbing up and down on his cock. Her tongue licked the tip of his cock with every movement. He would have cried out but his mouth was full now sucking the clit. "OH YES, WESLEY," Beverley screamed. She continued to shout out her son's name as her body rocked with orgasm. "WESLEY.WESLEY. WESLEY..." This was too much for him and his second load of semen splashed the back of Deanna's throat. He heard her gulping down every drop. Beverley climbed off his face and lay down next to him smiling. Deanna climbed the other side and rested her head on the pillow. Wesley knew his life could never be the same again.