Letters to the Editor By Ruth Moore (c) 1995 Dear Editor, I never thought I'd be writing to your magazine, but something happened recently that I think your readers may be enjoy reading about (I know I enjoyed having it happen). Let me tell you a little something about myself first. I am a StarFleet pilot, currently posted to the USS _Voyager_, on patrol in the Delta Quadrant. I am young, attractive and considered by my lady friends to be rather well endowed. I was coming off shift one evening and found myself passing by the ship's Stellar Cartography Section. I admit that I was hoping to catch a glimpse of the lovely Smith (not their real name, of course) sisters. These two gorgeous women had been flirting with me for a few weeks and I was ready to take things a little further. I was in luck; they were alone in the dimly lit lab. They seemed to be very glad to see me. Let me describe these two amazing women. They're identical twins, blonde, slender, with breasts that appear to defy gravity. They have lovely green eyes and every man on the ship is fascinated by them. Well, lucky me, they both seem interested in yours truly. After I came in to the lab, Sandy strolled up to me, licking her lovely pouting lips. "Oh Ted (not my real name, of course) we're so glad you showed up. We just have to finish one more spectral analysis and then...maybe we can party." Her sister Susan, moved in and took my arm, rubbing against me like a cat. "We were hoping you'd drop by, we've been lonely all day." Looking into her emerald green eyes, I thanked God for my good luck. "I'll be glad to try to keep you ladies entertained," I said. They quickly finished their research and I waited for them to close up the lab. "Oh no," Sandy said. "We want to show you the light show. But hang on, first..." She engaged the privacy lock on the door and then went to a cabinet. When she returned to the table in the middle of the lab she had a box in her hands. Intrigued I moved closer to her. Opening the box, she revealed a bag of high-grade weed and a pack of rolling papers. "We're both a little old fashioned," Susan said as Sandy rolled a nice fat doobie. "We come from Bolinas." Sandy lit the joint and we passed it around. Susan began to giggle and moved over to a control panel. "Look!" she said plunging the room into darkness. All around us the holographic projectors kicked in and we appeared to be floating in a ea of stars. Suddenly there was music all around us, something classical. " The Grateful Dead," Susan explained at my look of curiosity. I heard a rustling noise to my left and turned to see Sandy stripping out of her uniform. In the dim light of the starfield, her magnificent body looked truly splendid. She was an old fashioned girl indeed; she was wearing a white lace teddy that showed off her incredible breasts quite well. "God," I said. "you look great." She smiled and moved into my arms, the smell of her perfume tickling my nostrils. Our mouths met and we kissed passionately. She backed off and began unfastening my uniform. Suddenly her hands were joined by another pair of hands and I turned to see Susan, dressed exactly like Sandy except her teddy was black lace. "Oh man, this is unbelievable," I said as she moved in for a kiss. Meanwhile, Sandy had pulled my uniform off and was stripping down my boxers (imagine my relief that I had decided against the Mighty Morphin' Power Ranger(tm) pair). "Oooo, Susan look at this. God, Ted I had no idea. We should have done this a long time ago. Yum yum yum..." Suiting her actions to her words she dropped to her knees and began running her tongue over my aching cock. "I don't know if this will fit in my mouth, Susan I may need some help here." Susan slid down my body and joined Sandy. Those two women proceeded to give me the blow job of a lifetime. They were amazing and before too long I was grabbing Sandy's hair and filling her mouth with love juice. Susan quickly moved to help her sister lap all of it up. I quickly joined them on the floor, running my hands over those incredible bodies. Imagine having four amazing breasts within close proximity and you'll know how I felt! Although I had just cum, my cock was hard again in no time. Both girls had taken off their teddies and I quickly began to explore their magnificent bodies with my tongue. Their nipples were firm and they began to moan as I tongued their breasts. Moving down, alternating from twin to twin, I soon found myself with my face buried in Sandy's blonde pussy. She began to writhe as I explored her wet cunt with my eager tongue. Before long she began to scream; her long lean legs wrapped around my head. "Hey! What about me?" Susan pouted. "Ted, are you ignoring me?" I quickly moved between her legs and gladly got to work. As I munched on her dripping pussy, I looked up to see Sandy expertly tonguing her twin's pert nipples. *Wow!* I thought. *These chicks are amazing!* I soon brought Susan to a shrieking climax. As soon as I was done, Sandy rolled me over. She straddled my hips and slowly slid my dick into her eager snatch. She was tight and hot, really incredible. "Ohhh..." she moaned. "It's sooo big. God this is great!" She began to bounce up and down and Susan moved to sit on my face. I began to lick her while her twin rode my throbbing cock. I was getting pretty close to my own orgasm when Sandy began wailing. "OHHH GOD YESSSS..." She was still for a moment and I began to get worried, but Susan, moving off my face, explained, "Oh we tend to pass out when it's really good." Sandy moaned and leaned forward, covering my face with kisses. "Oh you're really good," she said breathily. "Ooooo Susan he tastes like you."She eased off my cock, which was still painfully erect. Susan quickly slid onto it and Sandy moved her hands between us, caressing my shaft and her sister's clit. I could feel Susan's cunt muscles tighten around me and I grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto me as I came, filling her tight pussy with my love juice. She started screaming and collapsed onto my chest. As we lay there panting, Sandy snuggled up next to me and said, "So which of us is better." I laughed, "That's a hard call. I'll have to do a lot more research on the subject." "Any time," they chorused as one. I grinned and took them both in my arms. Who needs a Holodeck when there are babes like these? Yours, T. Paris USS _Voyager_ The End