In the vast, silent expanse of space, the hum of the spaceship was the only sound that broke the monotony. Kizzy, with her lithe, athletic body, was preparing to venture outside to repair a crucial part of the ship.
Neil, a man with a penchant for the female form, was tasked with helping her suit up. His eyes, however, had a mind of their own, and he couldn’t help but steal glances at Kizzy’s body as she began to undress.
Kizzy, oblivious to Neil’s perverted gaze, stripped down to her underwear. She wore a simple, black bra that hugged her breasts, and a pair of panties that sat perfectly on her firm ass.
Neil’s cock twitched as he took in the sight of her.
He looked away, trying to focus on the task at hand, but his eyes kept drifting back to her body. He adjusted his cock through his pants, trying to ease the growing discomfort. “Oh god, I can’t take this,” he muttered under his breath, clutching his cock.
Kizzy turned to him, her eyebrows furrowed in concern. “What’s the matter, Neil? Is everything alright?” she asked, pulling up her pants. As she did, her hand brushed against his hard cock.
She turned around, her eyes widening at the sight of his exposed erection. “Oh god, I can’t take this” he stammered, trying to cover up. “It fell out, it’s not what you think.”
Kizzy’s eyes sparkled with a mix of surprise and desire. It had been six long months in space, and the thought of sex had been a distant dream. But now, with Neil’s hard cock in front of her, she felt a wetness between her legs.
She reached out, her fingers wrapping around his thick shaft. Neil groaned, his hips bucking forward. “Kizzy, we can’t,” he protested weakly, but his body betrayed him.