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Cutting Room Floor: Return of the Jedi

(The first and last sections of this scene appeared in the movie Star Wars : Return of the Jedi. The middle section was cut out for different reasons, one of which was time issues.)

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Luke Skywalker stood on the top deck of Jabba the Hutt's Sail Barge overlooking the large Sarlac Pit. He was wielding his light saber and fighting off the horde of goons that Jabba had in his employ.

Suddenly Leia appeared on deck and was standing next to the Barge's main gun array. Luke took a second from the battle and looked Leia up and down. He had to fight the thoughts that invaded his mind and get back to the situation at hand. He saw her in Jabba's throne room when he first arrived. The golden outfit she wore was definitely not designed for the faint of heart. He would have admired her longer, but his mind was on other matters at the time. Like for instance, saving his pal Han Solo from the Carbonite he'd been frozen in by Darth Vader. That whole incident with Vader still had his brain in a whirlwind of confusion. 'Vader my...father? No, couldn't be.' He thought to himself. Anyways, speaking of other things, Luke should've been keeping his thoughts on the here and now. He was in the middle of a battle that appeared to be thirty to one, only Luke couldn't tear his eyes away from the gold bikini that Leia was wearing.

Luke swiped his saber at a man who was trying to shoot at him. The man was struck down and Luke followed through in his swipe leaving his arm raised in the air. He turned his attention back to Leia. He looked at the deck gun and saw a potential remedy for this unfair fight. He shouted to Leia.

"Get in the gun!" Luke stared at her long legs, "Point it at the deck!"

Leia did as she was instructed and ran over to the controls of the large weapon.

Another guard pulled out a blaster and shot Luke in the back of his artificial hand, leaving a hole and big scorch mark.

"AAAHHH!" Luke screamed at the pain.

His head turned sharply to the guard that shot him and immediately brought his light saber down and ended his life.

Over on the other side of the Barge, Threepio was walking around blind as his eye was hanging out of his head. Artoo was urging him forward to an opening in the railing.

"No, I can't possibly ju-" Threepio stated as Artoo bumped into him and caused him to fall off into the sand. Artoo beeped and whistled and fell behind his droid friend.

Luke grabbed onto a cable that was hanging down from one of the canopies on the upper part of Jabba's ship.

"Come on!" He motioned for Leia to come to him. He about lost control of his bodily functions when the almost nude woman approached him, and wrapped her silky arms around his body. She pressed up against him and he held her tight to his body. He groaned inwardly and looked over to the large gun.

He hit the trigger button with his foot, which shot a huge blast into the main engine room of the Barge.

Luke held onto Leia tightly and jumped off the deck. He swung over to the Skiff that held his friends onboard. Once he landed, he hesitated in letting go of the soft skin under his fingers. He didn't want to let go. Leia didn't seem to notice. Luke's fingers dug into Leia's firm side right underneath her breast. He glanced over to Lando who was working on the controls.

"Let's go, and don't forget the droids!" Luke commanded.

Lando looked at him with a big stupid grin, "We're on our way!"

The small Skiff glided over top of the buried droids and sent down some magnets and picked them up out of the sand.

The Sand Skiff was off like a shot.

As they zoomed away, the bulky Sail Barge that belonged to Jabba the Hutt burst into a large explosion, sending fire and debris every which way. In a blink of an eye, the Barge was reduced to a big fireball. The remains of the vile gangster Jabba the Hutt and his criminal entourage were reduced to sprinkles on the sandy landscape.

(This next part was cut from the original release and failed to see the light of day in the Special Edition.)

Lando held on tightly to the controls of the Sand-Skiff and piloted it across the Dune Sea. Their escape from Jabba's clasp and his own weary escape from the Sarlac pit was still weighing heavily on his mind. He made a left next to a herd of Dewbacks and headed for their ships, which were securely placed near Mos Eisley. He wiped the sweat from his brow. This part of Tattooine was much hotter than the rest due to the fact it was near the equator. The sun beat down upon the sand, heating it up to a warmth worthy of an oven. Lando squinted at the sky and took a deep breath of exhaustion. The Skiff shook as his hand slipped from controls.

"AARRrgh!" Chewbacca howled toward the front consol at Lando.

"All right, all right!" said Lando, who was attempting to regain control of the glider, "I'm doing the best I can."

Chewbacca was frustrated. After Threepio was pulled from the sand, Chewy was doing his best to remove as much sand as possible from the droid's joints and circuits. It was difficult for him to do any such cleaning with the Skiff shaking and jolting from the turbulence. The Wookie snuffed and went back to the gold chatterbox lying on the floor in front of him. He took Threepio's eye, which was hanging out due to Jabba's lackey messing with it, and pushed it securely back into place.

Threepio's eye lit up again, "I can see! Artoo, where are you?"

Artoo stood next to him leaning his bucket body down toward the floor. He beeped at his friend.

"There you are, you worthless excuse for a counterpart. I see you don't have any damage."

Artoo beeped and whistled assumingly.

"Humph." Threepio looked away from Artoo, "I don't know why I put up with you."

Artoo whistled sadly.

Chewy took Threepio's arm and started to bend it at the elbow. It was very stiff and sand fell from the joints. The Wookie grunted and bent the difficult joint as hard as he could. Threepio's arm broke off.

"AAahh! Careful you overgrown Mop head! You're making it worse!"

Chewy howled, "AAARRRrrrgghh-AARrrgh-Arphhh!"

"You watch your language. It's against my programming to interpret profanity." Threepio stated.

The large Wookie reached into his chest belt and pulled out a canister of pressurized air. He held the severed arm up and began to spray the joints with a stiff spray of pure air. Sand flew out of the elbow and landed on Threepio's face.

The droid's head swiveled awkwardly.

"Careful you Wookie!"

Artoo made a whir and beeping sound that rivaled a good laugh.

Threepio, "Laugh all you want Artoo. It's not my fault the creature doesn't have a descent bedside manor. I don't have to -" he kept jabbering.

Chewbacca reached under Threepio's chin and flipped a small switch.

Suddenly, mid-sentence, Threepio's voice stopped making sound. He was still functional. His eyes were still lit up and at this new predicament he started to flail his remaining body parts wildly.

Chewy chuckled under his breath. He resumed cleaning.

Artoo beeped in a satisfied way. He rotated the top portion of his body and looked towards the back of the Skiff.

Sitting on the back ledge of the transport was Luke Skywalker, Leia, and Han Solo.

Luke was on one side, while Han was on the other. In between the two men, lying down, was the lovely Leia. She was lying on her side with her head on top of her arms in Han's lap. Her exposed legs were crossed and laying across Luke's lap. She was asleep. After the fatal bout with Jabba the Hutt on his Sail Barge and the battle that ensued, then being swung on a cable in the arms of Luke across the Sarlac pit had a exhausting effect on her. Han had one hand on her shoulder and the other stroked her hair, which was still up in the style that Jabba's Gamorian guards had done her up in. Luke massaged her ankles and the tops of her feet. The attention she was getting was having an unconscious affect on her body. Although she was still asleep, she groaned tiredly.

The explosion of Jabba's Sail Barge was still ringing in Luke's ears. Although most of the people on board were criminals, their deaths still gave Luke a headache. Their screams of agony rang thoroughly through his head by the power of the force. He turned his head back towards the Sarlac pit, which was far off in the horizon now. However he could still see the smoke billowing. He turned his attention back to his friends on the captured transport.

Han's vision had not completely recovered from the after effects of the Carbonite freezing. He blinked and occasionally rubbed his eyes in attempt to focus. He was able to see enough in order to save Lando from the tentacle, but everything still looked blurry, and full of black splotches. However, he did see something that he did not expect to see. Back before the explosion, back before they zoomed away, and in between the rapid black splotches that kept popping up...he witnessed his buddy Luke swinging on a cable onto the Skiff. But the most exquisite sight was that of his only love dressed in an extremely revealing outfit. He recalled the sight in slow motion. Leia...princess...beautiful...unbelievable...gold...tight...Leia...bikini. The vision of her swinging with the cloth that swooped in front and behind her was like something out of a dream. He came back to real time and looked at her sleeping form. He rubbed her arm and did the best he could to stare down at her chest. Encapsulated in two small triangles were Leia's firm and now, very tan breasts. Han closed his eyes and concentrated hard on repairing his vision. When he opened them nothing had changed. Everything he saw was still very foggy. Much like a mist was covering everything. Which was quite ironic considering they were on a planet of desert. Moisture had to be harvested on this terrain.

His hand moved from her hair and stroked the side of her cheek.

Leia hummed at this.

Han remembered the kiss he shared with her when she rescued him from the Carbonite. He remembered her soft, wet lips touching his own. He remembered how her tongue entered his mouth. The memory played out in his brain like some erotic fantasy in which he was a blindfolded submissive. When he looked down at his hand touching her face, he noticed that Leia looked just slightly older than he remembered. Not old, still very young and delicate, but just more mature than before.

When Han was in Jabba's prison cell with Chewy, he forgot to ask how long he'd been out of it. It didn't feel like a long time. It couldn't have been too long. The memory of that fateful day was fresh in his head. The last kiss he shared with Leia was one for the books. Even though it was in front of Darth Vader and the Bounty Hunter Boba Fett, it was the most passionate kiss he'd ever experienced. The look on Leia's face as he was being lowered into the freezing chamber made Han want to pick her up and do several nasty things to her. Of course it was difficult for Han to think about much of anything at that time. But the fact that her kiss had given him an erection was most prominent in his thoughts. He was frozen in the Carbonite with an erection. Han had a permanent hard on for the duration of his entrapment.

Han closed his eyes again and remembered the frightening experience of what was almost his death.

Luke sensed anxiety and arousal coming from his friend. It was odd to feel both those things at the same time in a person. He sensed Han's overwhelming feel of helplessness and fear, and Luke guessed what his friend might be recalling. Luke still kicked himself for not making it in time to save him. To a certain extent he felt it was all his fault. Luke took his regret and shoved it to the back of his mind. Regret was not something that a Jedi should carry with him. Master Yoda taught him that. Luke knew he wasn't really a Jedi yet, but he tried his best to stick to the ways of his teachers Obi-Wan and Yoda.

Luke brought himself back to the here and now. His fingertips were still caressing Leia's skin around her ankles. Luke couldn't help but glance up and down Leia's smooth body. Especially her long legs that were right there, rubbing into his lap. Cautiously he took his hands and ran them up her calves and back down to her feet. Her tiny body was perfect with the sun reflecting off it.

Leia hummed in her sleep again.

The sound that escaped her closed lips was electrifying. It was like the time that she kissed him on Hoth after his near death experience with the snow creature. Her lips were small and wet. Luke was so surprised by her sudden movement that he didn't know what to do except kiss her back. It was so brief, but the exchange of tongues and her soft humming was enough to drive him insane. He knew she did it to make Han jealous, and it worked, but Luke decided to enjoy it while it lasted. He remembered Han, Chewy, and the droids left him there in the medical bay with annoyed looks and comments. Luke just put his arms behind his head and began to gloat. He wasn't able to stand up after that for at least fifteen minutes.

Luke's eyes started to trace Leia's curves. It was not difficult to see them thanks to Jabba's slave garments that she was wearing. She might as well have been naked. Luke pondered that a moment and wondered why Jabba actually had his slave girls wear clothing. It seemed strange that a Hutt would do that. It's a little out of character. His gaze traveled up her calves, around to her knees, and back around her thighs and ended up on her exposed ass cheek. The pieces of brown cloth that came down her middle on both sides of her body were tucked between her legs. She obviously knew how exposed she was and wanted to cover up her most intimate areas.

Luke panted to himself. He really wanted to see more of her. Even though Luke found Leia to be absolutely hot to look at, something deep down inside of him was telling him not too. And it wasn't the usual part of a person's conscience that was warding him away. It was the force that was silently telling him that Leia was forbidden. He couldn't tell what was so forbidden about her, except in the erotic sense. But that was exactly what Luke found most appealing. Leia was a purified sexual creature. Especially in this golden brown lingerie.

His hand started to rub her flawless legs again, when the force again popped into his head telling him not to do anything indecent with Leia. He closed his eyes tightly and concentrated very hard for an answer. He asked, 'Why not?' The will of the force made Luke sense something about Leia that would be revealed in due time. Luke was quite unhappy with the answer he received. And he concentrated, 'What will be revealed?' And again the force came to him with something about their unique relationship and how it should be honored in a sacred way. At this he rolled his eyes. He could only think of one way in which to honor this gorgeous creature of flesh before him. Of course that is to say, if she would have him. And with the thought of how her and Han have been getting along lately, his flights of fancy would have to be put of hold.

Leia squirmed in her sleep. Her legs rocked against Luke's hardening pants.

Luke's eyes widened at her movement and he gently moved his hand up to her naked thigh. Han didn't notice. And if he did, Luke would make the excuse that he was steadying her so she wouldn't fall off his lap, or out of the Skiff. His hand softly squeezed her thigh and he groaned inwardly. He had never had his fingers on something so soft, tight, and smooth all at the same time before. The feelings he was having became extremely difficult to control. Finally after a little negotiating with his thoughts and feelings he settled on a decision. He would just peek. Since Leia would never give herself to him, he decided to just get a little look of what he'd be missing.

He turned his head to Han. Han was still stroking her hair and his eyes remained shut. Luke then turned to the brown cloth that covered Leia's ass. With a wave of his hand, the brown cloth slipped from between her legs and flew back into the wind. It flapped silently as the Skiff traveled along the sandy landscape. Luke's attention shot back to the other passengers to see if anyone had noticed.

Chewy was still facing away from them and cleaning the muffled droid. Lando was far up front and busy piloting them towards the landing sight of the Falcon and his X-Wing. Artoo however was looking straight at the three of them.

Luke looked directly into the one black eye of his droid companion. Artoo whistled so quietly that nobody noticed. Luke winked at the blue and white figure and nodded.

Artoo took that as a signal to start recording.

Luke had many times to chat with Artoo about his long time lust for Leia. And Artoo was very encouraging. In fact, Artoo had once stated to him in a chant of whirrs, beeps, and whistles that if he were a human, he'd have the hots for the Princess as well. Luke always found it funny when Artoo would divulge information like that. He was definitely a good friend to talk to, especially on long trips in his X-Wing when they were the only company they had.

Once the droid started recording, Luke became a little bolder. He waved his hand again and the front cloth flew out from between Leia's legs and floated out of view of Artoo's lens. The R2 unit recorded closes up at the small triangle that covered Leia's private part.

Luke turned his head back to Leia's behind and saw something that almost knocked him out of the speeding transport. The only thing that held the gold panties to her body was a tiny string that stretched from her waist, down between her ass cheeks, and then clipped to the small triangle of fabric in front of her pussy. He small, rounded butt was out in plain sight. Luke gripped Leia's naked thigh harder and gulped making his throat feel heavy.

Leia groaned silently as Luke lightened the firm grip on her leg. Han still hadn't noticed anything and continued his meditation.

When he was satisfied that his friends were still out of it, Luke stroked his hand up her thigh and came right up and cupped her bottom. Luke was in heaven. He rubbed her on both cheeks and slid his hand in and out of the crevice with the string in it. He softly groped her skin and squeezed as lightly and as firmly as he possibly could, doing his absolute best not to wake the sleeping beauty.

Leia hummed some more.

He dug his fingers between her cheeks and wrapped the string in his fingertips. He gently pulled up on it, which in turn applied pressure onto her pussy lips.

"UUuuhhh..." Leia suddenly moaned.

Quickly, Luke let go of the string and brought his hand back to her ankles. At her sound, Han opened his eyes and looked down at her face. Artoo continued to remain quiet and kept recording.

Leia yawned and stirred between the two men. She rolled onto her back and stretched her arms straight up. She extended her legs and stretched them across Luke's lap. Her calves slid right across the tip of Luke's hardening cock still locked away in his pants. Then she relaxed and her arms came down to her sides and her legs again rested on top of Luke's hard on. Leia didn't seem to notice.

Luke's heart was racing a million miles a parsec as her legs stopped their stretching and rested atop his tented pants. His penis was holding one of her legs up in the air like a pillar holding up a building.

She yawned again and looked up from Han's lap and into his eyes. He held her face and smiled down at her.

"Welcome back," Han said teasingly.

"I should be telling you that," Leia interjected.

"So tell me."

Leia smiled at the smuggler, "With words?"

"Nah."

Han put his hand behind Leia's head and pulled her up from his lap. Their lips touched, and in a split second were kissing like hungry Gamorians. Both sets of eyes were shut and their tongues quickly darted in and out of each other's mouths. Their lips wrenched and devoured one another in a groaning flash of sexual tension.
Leia hummed and groaned into Han's mouth, "hhmmm...hhmmm...hhmmm..."

The passion that consumed the lovers was so much that Leia started to fidget. One arm reached up and held the back of Han's head and the other hand reached for the ledge of the Skiff and she held on in a tight grip. The muscles in her arms flexed and shook. Her legs started to tense with each penetration of Han's tongue that she jerked her legs all over Luke's lap.

Luke's eyes shut and his mouth dropped open. The sensations of Leia's legs slipping and sliding all over his cock was too much. And the fact that she didn't realize the pleasure she was giving him was the ultimate taboo for Luke. Luke was about to grab hold of her legs again, when she slid them off his lap completely and placed her feet on the ledge next him. Her knees were spread and bent, leaving the cloth to hang down between her legs again.

Han held Leia's neck firmly and continued to shove his tongue into her mouth and suck on hers roughly.

Leia squealed softly and shoved her feet under Luke's butt. She shook with pleasure with her open legs trembling.

Luke turned his head and looked down between Leia's spread thighs and used the force to lift the brown cloth up out of his line of sight. The cloth floated up and Luke could see part of Leia's tight pussy behind the string and gold triangle. At closer inspection, he could see a little bit of moisture coming from the smooth, hairless spot between her legs.

Her smooth belly tensed with pleasure as Han serviced her eager mouth. Leia's abs were super tight, and after watching her stomach flex and crunch with every moan was making Luke extremely bothered. It was difficult to tell if her nipples were erect because of the golden-snake like design that covered her tits. Luke could only guess that they were standing out like tiny light sabers. Her chest heaved with each breath and Luke gulped again and wished he could see the orbs in all their glory. Each tit was a little more than a handful, and to Luke they were perfect.

Luke wanted so much to lean over and just start sucking her. Any part of her body would do. Just to make some sort of contact with his lips on her bare skin. But his ultimate desire was staring him in the face. The goal was her small pussy that was right there with a small string holding it open for him. He would be happy with sucking on her like a leach or at least insert a finger or two. It didn't seem fair to Luke that she fell for Han. Han was a rogue type smuggler that probably hustled women back in the day before he joined up with the rebellion. Luke didn't understand how their relationship grew so strongly from the last time he saw them together. She had kissed Luke in front of Han because he was being a nerfherder. And she told him of it too. How did it go from being a scruffy nerfherder to making out like teenage sand people? Luke just didn't understand, or at least chose not to understand. He did realize that after he went towards Dagoba, Han and Leia had a lot of time together on the Millennium Falcon. The way they were kissing in front of him now, Luke didn't want to imagine what sort of sexual escapades went on during that little interlude. Only...Luke sensed that this was the farthest that they had gone.

After several minutes of the heated make out session, Leia broke away from Han's face and was breathing heavily. Han smirked a devious and alluring smile.

"I have to stand up," Leia said.

Han leaned back on his hands and took a deep breath.

She removed her feet from under Luke's butt and put them on the floor. She looked Luke in the eyes and said, "Sorry Luke."

Luke searched for something to say and could only come up with, "It's fine."

Leia smiled at him and lifted herself up from the ledge. She took a few steps forward and started to stretch out her arms. She held them over her head and reached for the sky.

Luke noticed Leia's tight skin moving as her body arched itself skyward. As the Skiff shot forward toward Mos Eisley, the wind caught loose strands of Leia's brown hair. The breeze caught onto the two brown pieces of cloth and shot them backwards in between the two men sitting right behind her. This caused the back of her legs to be completely exposed, right up to her tight rear end. As she stretched, her ass muscles clenched and she made a grunting sound.

Han watched as his luscious Leia stood up straight, unknowingly putting on a show for him.

Luke sighed.

At this, Han turned his head to Luke, whose eyes were transfixed to Leia's pert bottom. Han was about to say something, but...something suddenly stopped himself from interfering. When Han looked at the perfect skin tone that Leia had, he tried to put himself in Luke's place. He could see that this boy, who would one day be Jedi, was obviously frustrated by the fact that this sexual being was exerting sex, sex, sex and not even realizing the effect she was giving him. Han decided to just sit back and let the kid enjoy the view.

Once again Leia yawned and the yawn turned into an, "OOOoooohhh..."

At this, Leia leaned over at the waist, kept her knees straight and reached down to touch her toes.

Both Luke and Han's eyes reached the breaking point as the incredible ass that they both wanted so badly was bent over and staring them both in the face. She was standing so close that each of the men could have easily reached out and grabbed hold of each of her ass cheeks. And in this bent over position, the string that went between them slipped right between her pussy lips. The small string spread them apart so delicately and forced a tight pull on her clit.

Leia, unbeknownst to herself, was exposing every inch of tight, wet pussy to both Luke and Han. As she bent over she grabbed hold of her ankles and pulled her upper body down until her head was upside down between her calves. Her gold bra covered tits were crushed up against her knees.

Her lips were visible between her legs when she flexed her muscles and she let out an audible groan.

"AAAHHhhhh, OOoohhhh yeahhh!"

Han's pants were tented to the hilt with his hard on pressing tightly into the fabric.

Luke was in no better shape. He did his best to cover his erection with his hand. He was being extra careful not to let Han know he was staring at Leia's incredible assets.

Leia brought her upper body up and put herself into a 90-degree angle. She stared straight ahead and grabbed onto Chewy's shoulders.

"Hold still Chewy, I'm stretching."

Chewbacca howled gently over his shoulder and went back to reattaching Threepio's arm.

Leia held herself there and flexed all her muscles in order to work out all the kinks in her body. She spread her legs wide apart and brought her body up into a standing position. She put her hands on her hips and yawned again.

Luke was staring intently to every single shift in her body movement. Every tiny little flex of a muscle, a clench of an elbow, a bend of a knee. It was like an illegal substance that he yearned to partake of and never quit no matter what.

"Psst, hey kid." Han whispered to Luke.

Luke suddenly snapped his attention over to his friend. Han was smiling.

"You like what you see?"

Luke's heart was beating extremely quickly. He hesitated and stuttered, "Ye..yes."

Han cocked his head sympathetically, "Yeah, well. I'm not surprised."

"You shouldn't be," said Luke.

Luke was a little upset that Han would even pretend that he didn't know that Leia has been foremost in his fantasies since they picked her up off the Death Star. He should have recalled the little argument they had over her. In Luke's mind it wasn't fair. He had been in love with Leia for just as long, if not longer than Han had.

Han was still staring at Leia's nearly exposed body, "I tell you what Luke. Jabba did have good taste in slaves. Poor dead bastard." Han smiled at that thought.

Leia heard this and turned her head back to Han, "Excuse me? Nobody makes me into a slave."

Han stared back at her, "Then he had good taste in fashion. Poor naked bastard."

With her back still turned to them, Leia smiled at Han and flipped the black cloth away from her ass, bearing it to Tattooine.

"Do you have any idea how uncomfortable this is?" Leia asked referring to the string up her butt.

"Why not take if off? Luke and I won't mind." Han said daringly.

Leia smirked at him and turned her head around to Luke. With her back still turned and the cloth still raised, Leia looked like a golden statue of pure sexuality. The first thing she noticed when she looked at Luke was that his eyes were super glued to her butt. She was a little surprised by this.

"Hey!" Leia laughed and got his attention. Luke's eyes met hers.

Leia continued, "Don't look so flustered Luke. It's just me."

Luke sighed and looked down at the floor.

Han, "I don't think you understand. It's just you, but it's a lot more of you than either one of us have seen before."

Leia turned around to face them. She crossed her arms across her chest and shot him a discerning glance.

"What are you saying? You can't handle it?"

Han replied, "I can handle it. I'm not sure about Luke here though."

Luke continued to stare at his feet during the exchange.

Leia laughed a little, "No, I guess not."

She got down on her knees in front of Luke and put her hands on his legs. She dipped her head down and up to meet his eyes.

"What is it Luke? What's troubling you?"

Luke was trembling like a small child under Leia's hands. And she noticed.

"You're shaking?" she said surprised, "What are you afraid of?"

Luke's gaze unconsciously started to switch between her eyes and her cleavage which was practically under his nose. When he realized that his eyes were traveling at light speed between the two, he shut them.

"I'm not afraid of anything Leia."

She smiled at his apparent shyness, "I didn't expect any sort of apprehension at looking at a woman's body from a Jedi knight."

Luke shook his head slowly, "I'm not a Jedi yet. I still have much to learn."

Han was watching the two very closely. The feelings that were surging through his body were that of excitement and arousal. As he watched his two friends talk, he noticed Leia's hands started to slowly rub up and down Luke's thighs. Han was confused about what was beginning to happen here on this Skiff, but he was starting to like it...a lot.

Leia's hands were rubbing his thighs in a comforting way, but at the same time very alluring. Luke's breathing was starting to increase and become deeper.

"Luke..." Leia said to her obviously uncomfortable friend, "Do you like looking at me?"

With his eyes still closed, he nodded.

"What do you need to learn?"

He shrugged nervously.

Leia hesitated for a second, then asked, "Have you ever been with a woman Luke?"

Luke's eyes opened. He stared deeply into Leia's pupils.

Leia asked, "Have you ever kissed a woman?"

At this Luke said, "Just you."

Leia smirked. Of course. He had lived a sheltered life here on Tattooine with his Aunt and Uncle. They barely allowed him to do anything except harvest the moisture from the ground. And the kiss...it was something she remembered as well. She did only do it for Han's annoyance, but she remembered how incredibly hot it felt to press her lips to his and insert her tongue.

"That's right. Then I have to ask...did you like it?" Leia asked with a seductive edge to her voice.

Han was staring at Leia on her knees. Several fantasies started to play out in his head and he was becoming harder with the tone Leia was using.

Luke's eyes went back to her cleavage. Her chest was moving up and down deeply as well. He did not move his gaze from her golden confinement.

He said, "Ye..yes...yes I did Leia."

Leia looked down at her tits and brought her hands up to the clip in the middle. She undid the clip and the golden bra fell apart unmasking her two swollen tits to Luke's lusting view.

Luke sucked in his breath quickly. Leia's nipples were sticking straight out. With the slave bra on, it must have hurt them.

"God, Leia." Luke uttered.

Han had his hand on his own groin and was rubbing up and down and occasionally squeezing himself firmly.

Leia was again looking up into Luke's face and her own lust was indescribable. She looked in the corner of her eyes and saw Han's reaction. She laughed.

"Oh my. What am I going to do now?" Leia turned her head to the front of the Skiff. Chewy was facing away from them and stiff mending Threepio. Lando was all the way at the front still piloting the vehicle towards their destination. The only person who was looking in their direction was Artoo. She smiled at Artoo and mouthed, 'Shhhh...quiet.' Then she turned her attention back to the boy at hand.

Luke's eyelids were halfway open. Not from being tired, but from unadulterated hunger. His mouth was open and hot breath escaped his lips.

Leia's hands were rubbing higher now on Luke's thighs. Suddenly her hand brushed across what had to be Luke's engorged cock rising in the leg of his black pants. As soon as she discerned this, she immediately started to rub it. She started off rubbing it softly, and then worked into a rhythm of hard strokes. This made Luke's breath become staccato and he gasped every time her palm made a pass.

Artoo zoomed in with his recording lens on the action. He was not about to miss a single second of this.

"Aah..." Luke gasped a little too loudly.

"Shhhhhh...." Leia hushed the aroused Jedi to be, "You have to be quiet, otherwise we won't get to do what you really want."

Luke nodded his head in agreement. Leia's hand was rubbing faster and faster with every passing moment.

Leia looked down at Luke's hands. He was gripping the side of the ledge forcefully. He looked like he was about to break the metal apart with his bare hands.

"Oh you like that," Leia didn't relent in her rubbing. The fact that Luke was reacting so strongly only made Leia's rubbing stronger.

Luke whispered hoarsely, "Oh shit...oh shit...Leia...oh God...yes...Leia..."

"I hear you..." Leia whispered back.

The rubbing of his crotch was so intense that Leia's tits jiggled to and fro in front of her aroused friend.

Luke suddenly let go of the ledge and grasped hold of her swaying tit flesh.

"Aahh..." Leia gasped in surprise.

Luke almost let go at her gasp, but she just encouraged him more, "No, it's okay....Luke...ohhh...go....ahead....Aahh...and do...what...you....want..."

The young boy squeezed her warm tits gently, then started to explore them more thoroughly. His hands roamed all around her exposed chest and caressed every part that he could.

"Good...good....ohhhh Luke..." Leia softly mumbled.

Meanwhile on the other side of the ledge, Han was sitting there watching the two excitedly. He had opened his pants up and his raging hard on was in his hand being stroked in sync with Leia's hand stroking of Luke. The sight before him was unreal. The tight body of Leia Organa was on her knees in front of his best friend, almost completely naked, except for that damn gold bikini. The bra was still attached by the chain that hung from her neck but it wasn't covering her tits anymore. The only thing that covered her tits were Luke's hands, which were up, down, and all around her beautiful mounds.

In Luke's disheveled state, he took Leia's nipples between his fingertips and started to roll them. He pinched them sending a jolt through Leia's body all the way down to her moist pussy. Again she gasped quietly.

"Luke...ohhhhh...Luke....uuhhh..."

Leia undid the front of Luke's black pants and opened them up. Almost immediately, his large erect shaft sprung up and pointed straight at Leia's face.

"Ready for this Luke?" Leia asked him not really expecting an answer.

Before Luke could acknowledge anything, Leia's mouth opened up into an "O" and her head dropped down onto Luke's bulging cock.

Luke's eyes shot open to their capacity. His cock tip touched the back of her throat before the rest of her mouth made contact. All of a sudden her lips clamped shut over his base and intensely started sucking like she was extracting poison from a Sand Kleechernib bite.

"Oh God, Leia!" he gasped loudly.

Han quickly looked to the front of the Skiff. Luckily the Skiff made enough ambient noise from its humming engines that nobody on board noticed Luke's cry of pleasure.

Leia's head didn't move from her place at the base of his stiff rod. She just stayed there with her nose touching his belly and sucked as hard as she possibly could.

Luke's fingers pinched Leia's nipples harder and he started to pull on them thanks to the sensations Leia's sucking was giving him. Leia squealed at his pleasurable hurting.

She opened the side of her mouth around Luke's penis and took in a deep breath. Then she closed her lips again and again started to suck his cock hard. Her head started to lift and her lips were dragging over every inch of his foreskin causing a pulling sensation that made Luke's eyes roll into the back of his skull. She sucked with the same intensity all the way up over the head and made a distinct popping sound when she finally let go.

Luke sighed heavily.

Leia leaned down and again and licked his cock from the base all the way up to the tip. At this move, Luke put his hands on the back of Leia's head.

"How was that Lu - ugh..."

She wasn't able to finish her sentence due to the fact that Luke had shoved her head back down on his overly sensitive cock. Leia sort of snickered at his insistent wanting. She obliged and opened her mouth again and made her lips into a small "o". She slowly and maliciously pressed her tiny open mouth over the head of his cock and started to lick his tiny slit. She sucked a little on his head until she finally started to slip her lips down his shaft once again. Her face was back down to his belly and she once again started sucking like she was saving someone's life.

She hummed over his cock sending shivers and shakes through Luke's tense body. After she finished humming she brought her lips up again, sucking all the way, and dragging her tongue up the underside until she came off him again with a loud, wet pop.

The sight of Leia's cocksucking techniques were having an unduly effect on Han. He too was breathing deeply and stroking his cock at the same pace that she sucked Luke's own saber.

She looked up into Luke's eyes once again. She smiled wantonly, "What are you thinking?"

Luke didn't answer. He could hear her, but the words were like gibberish.

She giggled, "Luke?"

His hands were still on the back of her head. He slowly moved them around to her face and lifted her up to his lips. His lips touched hers and both of their eyes shut tightly. Their mouths were opening and swallowing everything the other would give. Luke took her tongue into his mouth and sucked on it at well as she sucked his cock. Her wet lips were slipping all around Luke's and she was moaning profusely into his mouth.

Luke's hands slid down her cheeks, then down her neck. His fingertips relished in the feeling of her hot, sweaty skin. Leia's hand went to Luke's shoulders and held on for dear life. His hands came down her chest and squeezed tightly on her tits and again pinched the hardened nipples with a lustful rage. He then slid his hands down her smooth belly and around to her hips. He caressed her hips roughly and then slid his hands to her tight little ass. Once he massaged the globes of her ass enough, he started to pull her towards him.

Her knees knocked into his knees and she started to spread them. She moved forward with ease and conviction until the brown cloth that covered her pussy brushed over Luke's erect shaft.

They broke their kiss and she looked down upon him. They were both breathing hoarsely and still held onto each other's bodies like they were attached that way. Her tight grip on his strong shoulders, and his tight grip on her quivering bottom.
Luke looked down at the cloth in front of him and closed his eyes.

The cloth suddenly flipped up into the air and fell over Leia's shoulder. The only thing that was between his cock and her pussy was that small string that held the gold triangle over her goods.

Again he closed his eyes and this time the string came undone causing the triangle to hang loosely from her waist belt.

Leia looked down at him with a look that could melt Carbonite.

"Are you ready Luke?" Leia asked him with absolutely no intention of backing out if he said no.

Luke just nodded.

Leia closed her eyes and leaned her head back. She brought her knees up onto the ledge, on which Luke was sitting and straddled him. She positioned herself over his tall standing erection.

Luke held tightly to her moving body. He felt her ass spread as she lowered herself down.

Her pussy lips touched the tip of his cock. Luke groaned.

"Ooohhh..."

"HHhhmmmm..." Leia replied back.

Just like her lips engulfing his prick, so did her other lips. Her pussy opened and she lowered herself farther and farther down his shaft. The heat and moisture that wrapped around his cock was hotter than anything here on Tattooine.

"AAaahhh...Aahh..." She sighed at the penetration.

Finally her pussy touched down on his base. She sat there and squeezed him with her pussy muscles.

They both moaned together as they waited, enjoying each other's body parts.

This position put Leia's perky tits in front of his face and he didn't hesitate to lean over and start exploring. He opened his mouth and took turns in taking in a nipple and sucking it to the back of his mouth. He went to the other nipple and flicked it with his tongue rapidly.

"Ooh...OH!...OHhh...shit...Luke..." Leia cooed and whined deliciously.

Without saying anything, Leia started to rise off his prick. And then she dropped back down sending a wave of titillation through her spine. Luke let go of her nipples and groaned.

Again she rose slowly, then just as slowly slid back down. Luke gripped her butt tightly.

She started to pick up the pace a little and Luke helped by lifting her up and down with his strong hands. Luke's eyes shut tightly.

Without realizing it, Luke used the force accidentally and raised the Skiff in altitude. Lando was noticing the rise and looked down at the controls with a confused expression. Lando held the controls down and Skiff leveled out.

Soon, the two friends were fucking each other madly. Leia was bouncing up and down on Luke's cock like a mad Wookie in heat. Her pussy lips wrapped tightly around every single inch of his prick and sent shivers and quakes to her new lover.

Luke's hands were down on her thighs. He held onto them just to feel her rise and fall on his body. Her pushing off of Luke's shoulders magnified the intensity in which she threw herself in the air.

"Ohh..Ahh..Ohh..Ahh.." Leia's voice had started to rise.

"SSsshhh..." Luke told her, "You're...going...to...alert...every...body..."

"AAAaaahh...I....ohhh...can't....OOoohh...help...eeEEAahh....it..." Leia panted as she bounced herself up and down at a quickening pace.

Luke had to think quickly. If the others saw what was going on, it would be all over. Either that or Lando would want to join in, and Luke didn't want that happening. He still didn't trust Lando for what happened earlier in Vespin when he sold out his friends to the Empire. And then there was the case of Chewy. He wouldn't join in even if he wanted to, because Wookies didn't have the same anatomy as we did. It wouldn't fit right. Then there was the fact that he was still shy and self-conscious, especially in this crazy situation with Leia humping madly on his stiff cock. He didn't know what to say to the others. Speaking of the others...Han!

Luke jerked his head over to were Han was still sitting enjoying the fuck show he was watching. Han had his prick out and was masturbating wildly as Leia pounded her pussy on Luke's hard on. This gave Luke an idea.

"AAaahh...OOohh...shit...Luke...Uuuhh...God...Luke..." Leia's volume was getting louder.

Quickly, Luke grabbed hold of Leia's waist and turned his body so that he could lay on his back with Leia still on top of him. This caused Leia to lean over his face and move her hands from his shoulders to his chest. This also put Leia in the perfect line of sight for his friend Han.

Leia continued to pounce up and down and began to dig her fingernails into Luke's chest. Her eyes opened at the slight change in position only to find herself staring at Han jerking off before her.

"OH God...Luke...OOoohh...fuck....Luke....AAaahh..." Leia's voice seemed louder in this position.

Luke looked backwards at Han and said, "Hey Han. Help me out here. She's too loud."

At this request, Han got up on his knees and moved over to the orgasmic Princess with her pussy full of stiff prick. He smirked at the moaning girl and held his own prick out and up towards her face.

"OOhhh...shit....AAaahah...fuck....Luke...I...Uughh..." She kept up her increasing volume.

"Ssshhh..." Luke pleaded again.

"I...AAAHhh...can't...OOOoohh...too...good...DAAMmn...UUhh..." she practically shouted.

Han reached up to Leia's head and forced it down to eye level with his cock.

"I'll take care of this kid." Han said as he forced his prick into Leia's open, babbling mouth.

"I..can't...UGhh..." Leia gagged as her mouth was filled with Han's raging cock.

Han held her head and sighed inwardly, "Ohhhh yeah...this is what I've been waiting for." He was about to start moving in and out of her mouth when she sunk her face all the way to his belly like she had done to Luke earlier. Again she clamped her lips around his base and started to suck exceptionally hard. Han didn't have to move at all, because Leia was doing all the moving. She bounced and humped Luke so wildly that Han didn't have to exert any force whatsoever. He just held steady on his knees and enjoyed her warm mouth.

Leia sucked hard, then started taking deep breaths through her nose, then sucked harder, then breathed through her nose, then again sucked extremely hard.

Han was warped with pleasure streaming in and out of body like the Falcon making record breaking speeds. His hands reached up and started to smooth down Leia's sweaty back and drug his fingernails back up to her shoulders. This act made Leia squeal again over Han's prick. The squeal vibrated Han's penis so hard that he thought he might come right then. Luckily it was not enough to push him over the edge because there was a few more things he'd like to do with Leia before he came for the first time in her body.

"Hhhmm...hhmmm...hhhmmm..." Leia continued jolting up and down on Luke like his prick was a spring. Her head kept busy sucking and licking up and down Han's huge cock with every stroke. Her tits jiggled and flopped down in Luke's face, so he simply opened his mouth and let them fall in. He'd stick his tongue out and flick her nipples on the fly and try to suck them in his throat when she went back up.

Han held the back of her head and just beamed with delight as the soft, wet lips of Leia engulfed him in what seemed to be an unending Skiff ride.

Artoo was still recording the three fucking people. He beeped softly to himself, wishing he were a human.

Threepio on the other hand could hear the throes of passion coming from the back of the transport, but thanks to the huge Wookie in front of him, he couldn't see anything. And he obviously couldn't say anything seeing how his voice was still switched off.

Later in the ride, the three lovers had switched positions. Han was now on his back. Leia was laying on her back, top facing away from him, his stiff pole buried deep into her tight asshole. Luke was laying over top of them with his cock still banging away at her pussy.

"Ooohh...God...AAAaaahh...fuck...Han...oh shit....UUhhh...Luke...sooo good....oh Yeesss...uuhhHH..." Leia's double penetration had her in a dazed and delirious state. She wasn't really sure of where she was, but she could certainly figure out what she was doing.

Han reached up and turned her head to face him.

"Kiss me Leia." Han commanded her.

Leia's dazed face looked at him and moaned at the sensation of being fucked in both holes, "OOOooohhhh......huhhh...huh..what?"

"I said..." Han didn't finish his sentence. Leia's mouth was open because she was gasping for air. Han took that chance and placed his mouth over hers. He traded tongues with her as she instinctively kissed him back. She moaned and panted the whole time.

As they kissed passionately, Han reached around and held Leia's swollen tits and ravished them . He squeezed them together as if he were attempting to make a single breast in the middle of her chest.

Leia moaned and sighed, "Hhhmmmm...hmmmmm.....Uhhhhh...ohhhh...hmmmmm..."

Luke had his hands on the ledge and shifted his weight forward, penetrating the nearly naked Leia over and over again. With each thrust of his hips, with every slide of her pussy over his cock, and with every moan of her voice, Luke felt like he was getting closer and closer to coming. In fact, looking down at her head turned to the side with her lips swishing around with Han's, Luke felt the surge coming from deep within.

"I...I...I think I'm coming!" Luke said softly into Leia's closest ear.

Leia broke her kiss away from Han and looked stupefied into Luke's eyes. She was obviously in absolute pleasure, but now it was to the point of being completely intoxicated.

She looked up at the lust crazed face of her new lover Luke and said in between breaths, "Do...Uhhh...what....OOohhh...uhhhHh..you....AAHhh...want....Luke..." she sighed and took a deep breath again, "Sooo....good....OH GOD!..." Leia about screamed as her twentieth orgasm racked her tender body.

Han quickly interjected, "Hold it Luke!"

Luke looked at his friend stunned, "What?!"

"Luke please...let me go first." Han looked into his friend's eyes with a pleading expression.

"Are you kidding, Han?!" came back Luke.

"Luke...I'm begging you...Uh..." Han said as Leia's asshole gripped his shaft tightly, "Please let me be...the first...to come...in her pussy..."

Luke's thrusting slowed down a little. He looked at Han and started to understand. Leia was basically, for all intents and purposes, Han's girl. He should be lucky that Han had allowed this session of fucking to happen at all. Luke should be grateful for this moment with Leia. He knew that it probably would never happen again, so he had to be completely within Han's debt.

Leia whimpered and whined, "Come on...fellas...UUhhh...make...up...your...OHHh UHghh...minds!"

Luke quickly pulled out of Leia's tight pussy with a pop, "UUhhh.." Luke groaned.

Leia 's sweaty body was again exposed to the sunlight, and her skin looked sooo extremely hot and bothered with her freshly fucked pussy and a stiff cock imbedded in her ass.

As quickly as he could, Han stood up with Leia still in his arms. He flipped her over onto her stomach and she slapped against the metal ledge with a small smack. Han held her down on her back, pushing her into the hot metal. With his other hand he reached down and rubbed all over her ass cheeks. He squeezed them and slowly started to remove his exploding cock from her tight asshole. It slid out and gripped Han's cock tightly all the way out.

Han almost yelled at the sensation, "AAhhh.."

Leia whimpered and turned her head back to him, "Ooohhhhh...Han...sooo gooodd...."

Encouraged by her whining, Han immediately took his cock, aimed it for her pussy, and shoved it in to the hilt. Leia's head shot upwards, her eyes shut tightly and her teeth clenched tight.

Without delay he started to pound into Leia's tight pussy with reckless abandon. Her body squeaked and shimmied across the sweat-covered metal of the Skiff ledge and she held her mouth shut tight to keep from screaming Han's name.

"Hhhm!...Hmphh!...UHhh!...HHmmhph!..." Leia tried with all her might not to scream with pleasure.

Luke noticed the trouble the little sex creature was having, and went over to her face to help. He leaned his cock down to her mouth and pressed it against her clenched teeth.

The sudden knowledge that someone was right in front of her, startled her that she let out a squeak.

"EEckkk!"

Her eyes opened in mid thrust and saw that it was Luke's still stiff cock aching to be released.

"Ohhh, God LUke...Uhhgh!...Give it...OHhgh!...Ahh!...to me..." Leia's lips opened again to her trade mark "O" face and Luke stuck it right in.

Han's thrusting into her pussy was enough rhythm to keep Leia's mouth tightly around Luke's staff. She sucked and licked the sensitive areas, and sucked harder than before.

Han slapped Leia's ass and she jumped. Her jumping caused Luke's cock to go half way down her throat. It went slightly farther down than she has ever gotten anyone before. She closed her eyes and just sucked him like she was enjoying the best shake she had ever had the pleasure of eating.

"HHhhhhmmmmm.....HHhmmmm....uuuuhhhhhh....hhhhmmmmm...."

Han began to whisper violently, "Here it is.......oooooooohhhhhhh......fuck.................Leia...................aaaahhhhhh..."

Leia felt Han's cum filling up her tremendously fucked pussy and she began to cum herself. The feeling of her own orgasm and the feel of Han filling her, sent more shivers up her body and were translated into screams.

Her screams were muffled however by the occupation of Luke's long stiff pole halfway down her throat. These screams were then turned into vibrations and buzzing that immediately sent Luke spurting everything he had into Leia's mouth.

"HHHHhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmzzzzzzzzzz......" the vibrations were beyond any amount of describing.

Luke's cock spurted and spurted cum between the hot lips of Leia. Han's cum was leaking out of her pussy and he breathed heavily as he caressed her firm ass cheeks.

Leia swallowed about as much come as she could from Luke's draining and deflating erection. He tasted so good.

Once the boys had deflated completely and put their pants back on, Leia just rolled over onto her back and stared up at the sky. Her gold slave bikini was still somewhat attached to her body, but hanging loosely in different places. The gold bra with the snake type design was still hanging from the chain around her neck and the gold triangle hiding her pussy from the sky was still hanging from her waist. The brown pieces of cloth were practically ripped to shreds but still clung to pieces of thread. The string that slipped between her ass was lying on the ground having been pulled out by one of the horny men that just gave her a fucking session worthy of a Republic Medal of Honor.

She would have to remember to give them another one some day. Men loved medals.

Soon the Sand Skiff was pulling into Mos Eisley to were they had landed their ships earlier that week. They all said their goodbyes as Luke went to X-Wing with Artoo, and Han, Leia, Chewy, Lando, and Threepio took off for the stars in the Millennium Falcon.

(The rest concludes the scene that was originally released.)

As the ships took off in different directions, Luke sent a transmission to the Falcon, "Meetcha back at the fleet."

Leia responded, "Hurry, The alliance should be assembled by now."

Luke smirked, enjoying her voice, "I will."

Suddenly, Han spoke, "Hey Luke..."

Luke's ears opened up for his good friend.

Han continued, "Thanks...thanks for Cumming after me. I owe you one."

Luke smiled and laughed to himself.

(Hopefully this will be on the DVD when Lucas finally releases it.)

EMAIL ME. Tell me what you think of the deleted scenes. If you have any suggestions of movies or particular scenes that you would like to see completed, please tell me. I'll have to do some looking around and find what was left on the Cutting Room Floor. And please Vote!
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