Uhura And Rand
by Ann Douglas
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes
of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted
by Paramount Pictures. This story is intended for the
non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered
a parody . No copyright infringement is intended and no profit
will be made from the distribution of this story.
Janice Rand hurried down the corridors of the Enterprise.
Most of the crew had already beamed over to Starbase 17 for
shore leave. The Enterprise would be in orbit for at least eight
days while repairs were made to the impulse engines, so those
looking to jump ship as it were had wasted no time. None of this
mattered to the blonde haired woman as she turned the corner and
spotted the cabin she was headed for. In 72 hours she was due to
report aboard the survey ship Crockett. If she left by tomorrow
morning, she would be able to link up with her new assignment
before they set out on another deep space probe. But first she had
one last thing to take care of.
She knew she had spent far too much time deciding on the
contents of the small box she carried. What if its intended
recipient had already left on leave. With a deep breath she
reached out and rang the door chime. Her look of anxiety
immediately changed to a smile as the door slid open.
"Uhura?" she called out as she entered the room.
"Be out in a minute..." came the voice from the other room.
Janice was so glad she was in time. She would never have
forgiven herself if she never got the chance to say goodbye.
"Hello Janice," Nyota Uhura said as she glided into the
room wearing a long flowing white dress, cut low to display an
ample bosom. "I see my message caught up to you, you're just in
time for dinner."
"Dinner?" Janice asked.
"Yes, dinner. You know, some good food, a nice wine, maybe a
little interesting conversation. You did get the message I left on
your comstation?"
"No, I haven't been back to my room all day." I've been
running around so much, trying to get everything done. My orders
came in, I'm going to the Crockett."
"I know."
"You know?" Janice said in surprise "I only found out this
morning."
"Ten minutes after I did," Uhura said as she smiled. "I'm
Chief Communications Officer...remember?"
Janice felt a little silly, of course her friend would've seen
her orders as soon as they came in.
"Well good fortune smiles on both of us, dinner is nearly
ready and you're here just in time." Uhura said as she indicated
the table settings with a flourish of her outstretched hand. "I
couldn't let your last night on the Enterprise consist of an empty
ward room and pot luck from the galley."
"Thank you." Janice replied. "I only wish I'd gotten the
message. Then at least I could've dressed for the occasion." she
added as she indicated the red uniform dress she wore.
"Nonsense," Uhura said as she poured two glasses of wine
and handed one to Rand. "I think you would've worn the uniform
anyway, any chance to show off that new Lieutenant's stripe."
Janice could only smile at her friend’s good natured ribbing
as she accepted the wineglass.
"A toast," the dark skinned woman said as she raised her
glass. "To Lieutenant Janice Rand."
"To Lieutenant Commander Nyota Uhura," Janice counter
toasted. "Without who's help and encouragement I'd never have
won officer's bars."
"You'd have made it on your own, Janice." Uhura said after
drinking the toast. "All I did was give you a little push now and
then."
"Well either way, I'm very grateful for those pushes." Rand
answered as she placed her glass on the table and picked up the
small package she had brought. "This is for you."
Uhura held the package in her hands and carefully undid the
gold and white paper wrapping. She opened the box and lifted out
a gold chain and locket. The locket was carved in the shape of a
unicorn's head, with a diamond set in place of an eye.
"I know its a little thing," Janice said. "But I've always
liked unicorns. Maybe because they were so rare -- just like real
friends."
"I think its beautiful." Uhura beamed as she lifted it around
her neck and locked the chain into place. The light brightly
reflected off the polished locket, forming a sharp contrast against
the dark brown breasts it rested between.
"Thank you." Uhura said as she leaned over and kissed
Janice on the cheek. "I'll treasure it."
Just then the timer for dinner went off, causing a break in
the moment. Uhura looked like she wanted to say something else,
but stopped at the sound. She looked into Janice's blue eyes for a
moment, then simply said.
"I guess we'd better sit down to eat."
Janice had to admit, the dinner had been one of the finest
she had ever tasted. The wine had also been excellent, and the
conversation best of all. She was realizing shat she would miss
most about the Enterprise was this woman sitting across from her.
"I've got a little something for you too." Uhura said as she
handed Janice a flat package across the table.
"Oh my lord!" Janice exclaimed in surprise as she opened it.
Where in the world did you ever get this?"
In the package was a photograph of a very young crewman
Rand reporting for duty aboard the U.S.S. Enterprise for the very
first time. And the officer she was reporting to was a Lieutenant
named Nyota Uhura.
"I found it in the archives and thought it might make a nice
keepsake of your time here."
"I was so young." Janice said. "Look at that hairdo I used
to wear."
"Oh it wasn't all that bad." Uhura said, moving over to stand
over Rand's shoulder and lean down to get another look at the
photograph.
"Yes it was, I thought it made me look so much older, I was
just 19."
"Yet even then I could see the potential in you."
"I can't see how. I wasn't even onboard a week before I fell
head over heels for the Captain, like some love struck schoolgirl."
"You and eighty percent of the female population on board."
smiled Uhura.
"And then when I was assigned as his yeoman, I used to have
runaway fantasies."
"Well its a pity that we were closer back then, I could've
saved you a lot of frustration."
"What do you mean?" Janice asked as she looked into
Nyota's brown eyes just inches away.
"Well....let me put it this way. Christine Chapel had more of
a chance waking up and finding Spock sharing her bed than you did
Jim Kirk."
"I don't understand."
"The Captain could be the most charming man in the universe
when he wanted to be, always making the female heart go aflutter.
But he had one firm rule that he would never get involved in anyone
under his command."
"I guess that also answers something else I've always
wondered about."
"And what would that be?" asked the dark woman.
"If you and the Captain had ever......you know."
"Don't be so sure about that answer, my friend." Nyota said
smiling as she rose to her feet. "Jim Kirk wasn't always a
Captain.....and I wasn't always under his command."
Janice just sat there speechless for a moment, then
followed Nyota over to the plush couch in the center of the room.
As they talked, Uhura gently stroked the locket hanging
between her breasts. She would miss Janice, she was like a little
sister at times, one that had grown in to a very special friend. The
locket would always remind her of that friendship. She now wished
she had given her something more than just the photograph.
"I really am going to miss you Nyota," Janice said. "I don't
think I realized until just now how much."
"It's funny, I was just thinking the same thing." Uhura
replied. "But I guess that's life in Starfleet. But even though
we're lightyears away from each other, we'll still have our
memories."
"I guess that's true," Rand said half-heartedly. "And we'll
keep in touch of course."
"Honey, if a communication's officer can't keep in touch,
who can?"
They both laughed at the joke.
"There's is one more thing I did want to give you." Uhura
said.
"What was that?"
The Communications Officer was silent as she leaned over
and kissed Janice for the second time this evening - this time on
the lips.
Janice was caught off guard for a moment, then began to
respond to the kiss. She opened her mouth and allowed Uhura's
tongue easy access. Their lips pressed together as their tongues
met. A warm glow radiated outward, filling both of them with
excitement.
"I want you to stay with me," Uhura said softly as she broke
the kiss. "I want you to stay with me until your shuttle leaves
tomorrow. If I can only have you in my memories, I want those
memories to have been of loving you."
Janice's reply was lost as she kissed Nyota with all of the
passion she could muster. She wanted the memory as much as
Uhura did.
Still locked in the kiss, Janice reached down and slid her
hands inside Uhura's gown, cupping the large black breasts
contained within. Her fingers brushed against the large nipples,
feeling them harden at her touch. She reached up and slid the
gown downward, allowing her unrestricted access to the huge
mounds of ebony delight.
Continuing to play with Uhura's nipples, Janice began to kiss
her way downward. First her neck, then her shoulders received
the full attention of the red clad woman's hot mouth and tongue.
Moving to the large crevice between Nyota's breasts, she licked
the skin around the locket, then moved to the surrounding breasts.
Rand needed both hands to get a firm grip on one of the
black woman's breasts. Lifting it to her mouth, she reached out
with her tongue and licked along the edge of the large aureole,
then touched on the nipple. Her mouth then closed on the nipple,
sucking at it, then biting it just enough to send ripples though
Uhura. A soft moan from her new lover brought a smile to the
blonde woman's face.
Janice continued to feast on that ebony delight, then moved
over to it's twin. Whichever breast was denied the warm embrace
of he mouth was rewarded with the soft touch of her hand. She
alternating Between the two for a few minutes, feeling the nipples
grow harder with each sucking.
As she laid back and enjoyed the attention given her
breasts, Uhura had reached up under Janice's red skirt and traced
the outline of her womanhood. To her surprise, the young woman
was bare beneath her skirt, neither panties or vaginal hair impeded
her fingers access inside of her.
Janice sighed loudly as she felt Uhura's fingers enter her.
First one, then a second, finally a third dark finger filled her deep
crevice, stroking the small clit they found there.
With each passionate breath, Uhura slid her fingers in and
out, coating them with a steady supply of lubricant. Janice
meanwhile was still feasting on those beautiful chocolate mounds,
trying to take more of them into her mouth with each attempt.
Finally Uhura lifted her head and told her to get out of her
uniform --- which she did in record time. Nyota used the time to
also rid herself of any remaining clothing, and they both dropped
nude to the carpeted floor.
She kissed Janice again, feeling the fire in her young body.
She moved down and now gave Rand's small pink nipples the same
loving attention her own had received. Her more experienced
tongue sent electric sparks up and down the younger woman's moist
flesh, as she pushed both small breasts together and sucked on
both nipples at once.
They then moved to a sixty-nine position, so that each might
pleasure the other. Janice found Nyota's mound covered with a
dark hairy main, hair covered with bright droplets of precum.
With a flourish of her tongue she dove right it, smearing the juices
across her face. Pulling the cunt lips open with one hand, she slid
two fingers in and finger-fucked Uhura as she continued to lick
with abandon.
Uhura was already getting her fill of girljuice having already
used her fingers on Rand's hairless pink cunt. Her tongue scooped
out the precious honey as she pressed it deeper and deeper. The
deeper she sent the louder the moans of the woman atop her.
Not to be outdone, Janice increased the speed of her
activities, taking Uhura's swollen clit into her mouth again and
again. Now it was her senior officer's turn to moan loudly.
Time lost all meaning as both women lost themselves in the
other's valley of delight. Every stroke caused the pressure to
build in each of them, rising to an explosive climax. Cum smeared
faces continued to dive deeper and deeper into the other's sexual
center as their body's shook with anticipation. it was impossible to
tell who came first, each felt the other's body stiffen and they
held each other as tight as they could. Both buried their faces
between the other's legs as they unleashed a torrid of girlcum,
more than either could hope to swallow.
After a few minutes their breathing slowed enough to speak.
Panted breath spoke words if mutual love, and a happiness that
they had consummated that love. Janice shifted her position and
came up so they were now face to face.
They kissed again, this time softly. Repeating the kiss over
and over, as they moved about each other's face and kissed it
clean.
Finally fell asleep in each other's arms, and they both
dreamed of the day when they would again be together.
END
(c) Ann Douglas 1994
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