Retired - Chapter Four – Battle in the dark - Sex Stories

Retired - Chapter Four – Battle in the dark

... stepped into the middle of the tunnel and aimed with my rail pistol. Two quick pops later, the car drifted slowly to the ground. I waited until the spotlight swung towards me then, I shot it out and ran to the side. Rounds started whistling by at a ferocious rate. I leaned out and shot out the headlights. I waited until the car door opened. The dome light came on in that instant. Two more pops and the men sagged down and died. I moved off in another direction. I was never as grateful as I was at this moment for a misspent youth. I knew these tunnels well. How many had I killed? How many were left? I moved up and out of an access hatch. From here, I could see the landing tarmac of the space port. There was a very large jump shuttle sitting in the port. There was also a black car headed for the ramp at the rear. Thirty seconds after the car entered the back of the craft, it exploded. They would not be using that shuttle to leave the planet. I knew they would get reinforcements soon. The duchess was going to be pissed beyond reason, though. Jump shuttles were not cheap. I was headed back to our hiding place a few hours later. The explosion sounded so loud in these tunnels. Another group had found the car I left running on the platform. I had taken out at least seven patrol groups down here. They would be sending more soon. Now it was time for lunch. I made it to the collapsed section a few minutes later. I squeezed through the little area that allowed access. Then I stood and ...

... listened. There was a slight sound of water splashing near the controller’s office. Then my eyes made out a beautiful sight. Lizell was sitting on her legs, naked, next to a pot of hot water. She had a cloth out and was washing herself. I was tempted to just stand there and watch for a while. Her body was spectacular. “I am in the area,” I said softly, so she would know I was present. To my surprise she did not try to cover up. She continued to wash her self off. “Why don’t you come clean up? I have lunch cooking for us.” I moved into the small ring of light made by the dim lamp. “I could use a hot meal and a hot bath.” She looked up at me and smiled. “You definitely need a bath. You are covered from head to foot in dust and grime. Take your clothes off and come here.” I blushed lightly as I walked over and placed my weapons in a pile near her. Then I began to strip out of my clothes. Once I was naked, she guided me to sit down with my back to her. I felt her hand and the soapy cloth begin to caress my back and neck. It truly felt wonderful. As her cloth moved downward, my face turned redder. “You don’t need to blush. I have seen men before,” she whispered, as I felt her finger begin to trace the scars on my back. “You have been through some rough times, haven’t you?” “I have had my share of wounds,” I whispered into the dark around us. “Is there someone special in your life?” “There was once. I failed her and did not know what a good thing I had until it was too late.” I felt ...