"OUT OF THIS WORLD" THE STORIES. EROTIC STORY CONTEST 9

The sun had begun to set on another warm day which made the orange and yellow sky look pretty over the clear water. It reflected the beauty of the evening.

In the time Kai had been here, it never failed to awe him. He looked around and saw small white figures walking in the distance. They were enjoying the ambiance of the peaceful scenery too but they did not approach or come his way and for that he was grateful.

He stood on the decked balcony of his little beach cabin and turned back to the sea, mesmerised by the beauty of it all and the gentle ripples in the ocean.

There were two amber moons in the sky, one of which was exceptionally large and seemed to sit on the edge of the horizon with its much smaller twin sat higher and positioned directly opposite the sun. There was only half an hour opportunity to see all three at the same time, on opposite sides of the world, before the imaginary see-saw tilted and the sun disappeared from sight and the moons rose higher until the following morning. Then the wonderful phenomenon would reverse and the moons would sink out of sight during the day and the sun would soar into the sky.   

The orange hue in the sky never fully disappeared. Maybe the moons had some kind of florescent amber stone that absorbed the sun’s rays during the day, for it glowed its own special beams throughout the night. It made this world pretty shades of oranges, yellows and ambers that were gentle and relaxing on the eye.

He waited for he knew she would appear soon. He turned his head and sure enough there she was, in her flowing white robe, rippling in the gentle breeze as she walked bare foot in the sand. Her dark flowing hair blew behind her in the wind. The fabric blew back on her body and he could see the outline of her figure as it clung to her. Her breasts were pert and pointed, her waist and flair of her hips toned and delightfully feminine. He enjoyed the sight of her as much as the sunset on this warm and peaceful world.

She did the same as he had moments earlier. She stared out over the water in awe of the picturesque scenery before her.

This time though, she turned and looked at him and smiled. Her beauty took his breath away before she walked over to him and climbed the three steps to his wooden decked balcony.

“May I?” she asked indicating to one of the chairs. He nodded, pleased she had joined him.
She sat on one of the chairs near to him. He smiled back and they both looked out at sea again.
“You are a new arrival?” she asked.
“Yes, only by a few days,” he confirmed.
“It’s very peaceful here. It gives you a sense of well-being.”
He smiled, “Yes, I know what you mean.”
“Sometimes, we need that,” she said, “To re-charge our batteries.”
“How long have you been here?” He enquired.
“Some time,” she smiled back at him.

Again he was struck by her beauty and her deep velvet brown eyes. He was attracted to her and had been ever since he first saw her. He wanted to kiss her but he fought the urge for he didn’t want to seem too forward.

They watched as the water shimmered and the sun disappeared leaving the amber moons to cast its light over the beach.

“The Amber Moons are beautiful,” He commented to her.
“Yes. Yes, they are,” she whispered softly, then, “Time for me to go.”
“So soon?” he asked.
“I’ll visit again if that’s ok,” she smiled. She stood and as she left said something cheekily which made him wide eyed, “Maybe then, you will kiss me.”

He watched with an open mouthed, semi smile as she followed the same route out and disappeared from view.

She had noticed him at long last! He lay back in the reclining chair, still smiling and shut his eyes. He soon drifted into a comfortable sleep.

Suddenly, in his peaceful slumber, he became embroiled in a crashing nightmare of shouts, bright lights, loud noises and beeping sounds. Pain jolted his body and he began sweating and fighting for breath until he awoke again to the peace of the orange world. He turned to the twin moons and gulped in the air, willing himself to calm from his sweating panic. This had happened twice before. He felt confused and stared at the amber moons. As he calmed he felt a relief wash over him. He felt safe here.

She was as good as her word. She visited and they talked, flirted and got to know each other a little better.

He found she was a nurse on “The Coronas” spaceship before she had taken her break. Her name was Ariani and was an experienced and skilled field nurse.  Her ship had been kept busy with the battles of the planets vying for control of territories. There had been and still were casualties on both sides. The Coronas was a neutral ship and would treat anyone diseased or injured that required it.

He knew the battles well for he was a fighter pilot on “The Tarragon” and had flown sorties to quell the criminals and aspiring dictators. These elements seemed stubbornly determined to rid the areas of law abiding colonies and establish their own rule.
 
Kai was proud to be a part of The Federation of United Planets. They had been appointed to help and restore peace in the areas infiltrated by these mercenaries and pirates who in turn were determined to disrupt any authorities who wanted to curb their corrupt and criminal activities. Sometimes they were hard fought battles and assaults had lasted days, even weeks. Other times, they were short lived and quelled within a few hours.

One day, on one of her visits, he offered his hand and said softly, “I have this great desire to go paddling in the water, will you join me?”

She smiled up at him and nodded, “I would love to Kai,” and placed her hand in his. 
They walked hand in hand and barefoot to the water’s edge and found it to be surprisingly warm and refreshing.

She suddenly grinned at him and said excitedly, “Let’s go in deeper.”
She grabbed both hands and pulled him in to the sea, laughing in glee. As the water began to lap around her body, the lightweight, white garment, began to swirl with the water and cling to her flesh. She moved away from him and splashed him with both hands. He joined in, laughing with her. Their laughter carried across the water. Both felt so happy and carefree.

As they played, Kai saw the water seep into the material of her dress. It became more and more transparent. He could see her nudity through the crinkled wet material as it moulded to her body. Her dark pink nipples pointed out from her rounded paler pink breasts and pale brown areolas. He could see the hollow of her belly button in the clear water, her flared hips and the neatly trimmed, dark, vertical strip on her pubis mons. She had a small purple butterfly tattoo on the right side of her lower tummy and an incredible body. It turned him on and he felt the sexual pull simmer in his veins.

She must have felt it too for she moved in closer, pulled him in close to her and kissed his cheek.  He needed no further invitation and took her in his arms, bringing his lips to hers and kissing her thoroughly until she moaned.

He held her close and dragged his lips along her cheek to her ear. Cheek to cheek, he whispered, “I’m going to make love to you.” 
She groaned in his ear, running and bunching all her fingers in his hair and pulling his head into her. She nibbled on his ear and murmured, “I want you to.”

He lifted her up with ease. She wrapped her legs around his trim waist. He nuzzled and kissed her neck taking his time and with great care he teased the hollow at the base of her neck and then slowly relished her collar bone. He tasted the saltiness of the ocean mixed with her own unique scent.

She stretched her neck and arched her back, thrusting her breasts at him. He caressed her back with one hand, whilst the other supported her bare buttocks. Then the hand on her back moved to grope and massage both her breasts. She was in heaven. His strong big hands caressing her skin made her shiver. Wet desire flooded to her pussy. Her body came alive, sensitive to his every touch, every caress and his soft kisses. She cradled his head and relished the silkiness of his hair in her fingers. Her senses were on full sexual alert. She offered no resistance as he pulled her dress up and off of her.

She was delightfully responsive naked in his arms. He felt the heat on his washboard tummy from between her legs.  He was sexually aroused and already hard. When she moaned in his arms his erection twitched with a need that surprised him.

He pushed her back a little so he could quickly discard his T shirt. Still with legs wrapped around him, she helped to push it over his head, admiring his broad muscular chest and shoulders. Then he quickly undid his trousers and using his feet pushed them down and then off his ankles. She giggled as he balanced unsteadily to use one foot to bring his trousers up to his reach.  He collected the clothes in one sweep around them and threw the clothes towards the shore where they bobbed in and out on the gentle tide.
 
Both naked now, his full attention was on her again. He pulled her in close, kissing her again and felt the intimacy of their nude bodies pressed against each other. He walked forward, with her backwards, into deeper water until it reached their shoulders. The waves teased their heated bodies. He embraced her, holding her tight. She gasped when she felt the tip of his erection probe her labia, sliding softly between them, teasing the inner flesh of those intimate tender gates.

He rocked slightly, letting the motion of the waves take them. He groaned into her neck as his cock began to swipe slowly between those lips. His knob was so sensitive to her softness. He positioned himself and burrowed his tip a little more into the folds of her vagina. She kissed him deeply and began to lower herself on to his cock. Her tight channel crushed on to his large shaft as he began to penetrate her slowly. Eventually he was fully inside her and she was impaled, right up to his sac.

They both rocked slowly, feeling their bodies joined, letting the waves assist them. It was enticingly slow. He felt so big inside her while her body adjusted to his size. She felt so delightfully tight and wet on him. Both enjoyed the other and then hands began caressing and lips began kissing each other erotically.

Kai let the moment take him. He allowed her to control their coupling but as their passion became stronger, the alpha male came forth and he took over. He began to thrust more and more until he grabbed her buttocks. He held her in place and fucked her in earnest. Grinding, forehead to forehead, they gasped for breath as their heated bodies mated. Kai slammed his rod into her depths, grunting in his lust driven state. The fire in his loins demanded to be satisfied.

Ariani matched his need. She secreted her feminine, oily desire all over his cock as he moved in and out. She mewled as he drove deep and hit her cervix. She moved her own hips in circles, teasing her clitoris on his pubic bone and her breasts on his chest. It was made hotter by his hands restricting her movements and digging into her fleshy bottom. She was as wanton as him, a female in heat!

Kai felt her desire. It turned him on, knowing he had fired that sexual hunger in her. He drove his cock into her, feeding her and his own sexual needs.

The cooler water swirled around their heated bodies and touched them intimately, touching every crevice. It was a unique sensation and only served to titillate them more.

Adriani felt her climax begin to build. She broke out in a sexual sweat, breathing harder. She ground her swollen nub even harder against Kai. She was filled with a selfish need now. Her sex was on fire, ready to erupt. Her breasts and nipples were swollen as his pectoral muscles flexed on her. Then she was there. She cried out as she tipped over into sexual fulfilment, clawing and reddening his back.

Kai felt her convulsing body and the clenching ripples on his cock. He responded in kind and seconds later and after a few more strong thrusts, he jettisoned his semen into her creamed pussy. Growling in their mutual mating song, he sucked and bit her shoulder, marking her with his teeth. She was his woman.
 
They surfed their orgasms together, feeling the excitement and pleasure rush, feeling their seed mingle and feeling the magic moment that tipped them from flirting friends to intimate lovers.
Both were breathing hard as their orgasms eventually began to rescind, bringing them back to the sensual water that lapped and swirled around their bodies. It felt pleasant in the afterglow of the turbulence a few moments before.

Kai kissed her thoroughly. He winced slightly from her vice like grip on his sensitive cock when he uncoupled from her. Both smiled as unplugged creamy cum released at the same time slowly floated its way to the surface of the water.

Adriani pointed and giggled, “I think we made fish food!”
“Well, I’m hungry for more.” Kai teased her.

He began to tilt her back. “Shshsh,” he persuaded and he laid her out on her back to float, “Don’t say anything, just trust me.”

She lay face up, eyes closed, and floating flat on the surface of the water. He kissed her gently. The water softly caressed her long hair as it floated out above her head. The lapping of the sea on her body was strangely erotic and relaxing. She enjoyed the content and warm glow of her sated body.

Kai admired her feminine beauty as his eyes took their fill of her floating form. Her breasts bobbed on the water and her pussy broke the surface every now and then before sinking just below it again. It resulted in the water teasing her dark pubic hair and breasts. Kai purposely pulled her body in a slight zigzag fashion and then back and forth so the sea caressed her body. He enjoyed the effect it had on her.

She sighed, enjoying the moment as he gently towed her back to shore by her feet. The water teased her intimately. Her breasts were peaked, her nipples were hardened pebbles and she felt the water teasing the heat of her swollen clitoris poking out from its little protective hood. She knew she wanted Kai again.
When the water became too shallow to tow her any further, Kai scooped her up and began kissing her again. His fingers gripped her firmly, whilst he caressed her with his thumbs on her skin. Adriani kissed him back and slid seductively down his body as he loosened his grip to allow her to stand on her own, still in his arms.

As the kiss subsided, he suddenly tripped her and as she stumbled, he held her off balance and lowered her and himself to the sandy floor near the shore line. She was pinned underneath him.

“You did that on purpose,” Ariani accused him.
“Mmhmm,” Kai agreed, clearly busy with kissing the pulse in her neck. “But you’ll forgive me.”
“Wont,” Ariani muttered panting hard.
“Will,” Kai murmured, teasing her more. “You’ll see.”

He began to position himself to take her again, when a rogue wave hit them, covering them in bitty sand and depositing their clothes close by.
“I think we need to take this inside or,” Kai laughed, “we are going to get sand in places where we really shouldn’t.”  He reached and scooped the clothes up at the same time.

Ariani nodded and pushed him back, scrambled to her feet and shouted, “Race ya, last one back is a stinky zinger.”
“A what?” Kai chuckled.

She bolted off in front of Kai and he watched her delightful buttocks wobble sexily as she ran. The back of her was covered in grains of sand that made the nude view very erotic and exotic. He suddenly wanted to see the front view too! Being stronger, he raced in earnest to see her. He over took her easily and ran backwards. He arrogantly watched her boobs bounce, grinning at her as she tried desperately to overtake him.

He was so engrossed by her rhythmic swaying breasts and lovely winking pussy, he failed to check his path. He stumbled over a piece of driftwood behind him and fell heavily in the sand. She giggled in delight, ran passed him and triumphantly beat him to the cabin’s balcony.

“Loser,” she goaded, “Kai’s a Stinky Zinger,” raising her fists in the air above her head and cheekily jumping on the spot in a Rocky celebration. Her breasts were stretched and bounced enticingly.

“Oh it was worth losing. You should see what I see,” Kai quipped back, throwing the clothes, higgledy piggledy, onto the balcony fence. He caught her in his arms and kissed her and caressed her till she was a quivering mass of sexual need.

“Shower with this Stinky Zinger,” Kai grunted, and lips still locked, he began to push her backwards inside and right into the shower cubicle.

He flicked the water on and stepped back. Ariani gasped! She was stood right under the shower head when the cold water rushed through. It took a few icy seconds before it began to heat up to a more comfortable temperature.

“You did that on purpose,” Ariani accused him, shivering and goose pimpled.
“Mmhmm,” Kai agreed, now busy holding her there while foaming and washing her breasts with a tablet of soap. “But you’ll forgive me.”
“Wont,” Ariani muttered panting hard.
“Will,” Kai murmured, teasing her more. “You’ll see.”

The soap was replaced with shower gel and both squirted some into their hands and simultaneously washed the sand and salty sea away on the other. They enjoyed the silky, foamy soap on their skin as they touched and explored each other’s bodies. They tenderly washed and rinsed each other’s hair, massaging their scalps, easing away the tension of the day and replacing it with a need to explore each other more. It was tantalising fore play.

He rinsed her with the movable shower head teasing her body and washing away the last remnants of soap and sand before turning the warm water on himself. Then he slotted the shower head back and looked at her with naughty intent. The water continued to cascade down her body.

He moved to her, pushed her back against the wall, lowered his tall muscular frame to a kneeling position and lifted both her legs on to his shoulders. She was pinned firmly against the wall, thighs sitting on his shoulders, with the warm shower water falling onto his back. His face was inches away from her beautiful trimmed pussy. He tasted her with one long slow lick.

His ears burned the skin of his inner thighs. His tongue excited her. She groaned and realised with a thumping heart, she was totally at his mercy, exposed to him completely. She was exactly how he wanted her.

Kai cupped and kneaded her bottom and began to kiss her pussy open mouthed. He pushed as much of her tender flesh into his mouth as he could, sucking and drinking her gently.
She groaned, grabbed his head and thrust her hips pushing her groin into him.

Delighted, he began to tongue her folds, ensuring he licked every inch of her outer pussy. He tasted her secretions as he upped her excitement. She drenched his tongue. Once his tongue was done, he let his fingers and eyes explore her. With his shoulders supporting her, his one hand opened her up from the top, over her thigh. The other came from underneath her, fingering her slowly at first, then curling up to stroke her G spot.

Ariani groaned and moaned, circling on that magic finger.

Kai loved her moans and moving hips. He moved to suckle her clitoris and his lips closed around the little nub, sucking it out of its protective hood and into his mouth. He circled his tongue on her intimately, driving her wild. She flooded his hand as he firmly finger fucked her and then she screamed her rapture as her second orgasm overwhelmed her body.

– continued –

She kicked at the floor with her black, knee length boot and looking back out of the window of the space station. She gazed out over the darkness, looking for something. Anything! She knew that her life on the station was a little monotonous but it had to be better than living on Earth. After the invasion, it wasn’t safe there for a single girl. At least here, behind her bar, she had cash in her ass pocket and people who would give their lives for her. It’s just that sometimes a pocket-sized chunk of excitement might be a kindness.

Returning to polishing the glasses, she sighed quietly. The door swished open. She looked up and smiled,

‘Hey Jareth, How’s it going?’ She swapped the glass from one hand to another and poured the Kandarian Ale into it. The bright purple liquid frothed up the side of the glass, threatening to spill down the side but she handled it in a self-assured manner, not looking away from Jareth.

Placing the glass in front of him she asked, ‘What do you know Jareth?’ Taking a long swallow, he set the glass down in front of him and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

‘Not much. There’s a freighter lorry been hijacked from Port Washington this morning but I can’t see them heading out this way. They’d be better off going towards Callisto.’ He returned to his drink and gave the impression that he did not want to be disturbed.

The hours dragged slowly by and one by one, customers came and went with simple pleasantries, nothing special, just the same old, same old. At precisely 15.34, the door once more swished open and Derek climbed up on to the bar stool right in front of her.

‘Hey Baby!’ His smile radiated across the room. He was really pleased to see her.

‘Derek!’ She leaned over the bar and threw her arms around his neck and kissing him lightly on the lips she withdrew and poured him a beer.

‘Hey Baby, did you hear about the freighter lorry?’ asked Derek excitedly.

‘I sure did.’ She replied. ‘The most exciting thing to happen around here in months. I was hoping they would come by this way, I could do with a bad man to show me something new!’

‘Baby, you don’t need a bad man for that, you got me!’ Taking her by the hand, Derek pulled her gently from behind the bar.

Throwing her apron to Ethan, the bar tender, she called behind her ‘I’m done for the day. You know where to find me if you need me!’ Following Derek, they made their way to her quarters. The door slid open with the touch of her hand on the panel. Derek covered it with his large, rough hand, that of a working man. She giggled as he kissed her neck.

‘Not out here, Baby.” She whispered. He released her and guided her in through the open door.

His passion got the better of him as he grabbed her round the waist and pulled him towards her, kissing her deeply, his tongue striking at her lips, searching for a way inside. She stood with her arms by her sides, her lukewarm response inflaming him further. Dropping to his knees, Derek stroked his way up her thighs, lifting the tight leather skirt and reaching the top, he tugged at her panties, pulling them crudely to one side. His tongue pushed into her softness and brushed over her soft button but she hardly reacted. Derek lapped at her. His plan was to take his time, to make her beg for more but he wasn’t sure that he could keep control of himself.

‘For fuck sake!’ Derek muttered, running a hand through his purple Mohawk.

Frustrated at her lack of enthusiasm, he stood up and with one movement, grabbed the chair from the corner, sat on it and pulled her down hard over his knee. His hand met her bottom and the cheek stung as she cried out in pain and a little shock. Quickly she lifted herself and stood firm, expecting another jolt. The next strike landed on the other buttock, much harder than the first but his large hands massaged away the pain. She bit down on her lip, determined to muffle any sounds that might escape.

Derek’s assault on her ass intensified. Each ringing spank landed on her bottom, making her wince and just the wrong side of comfortable. She had never seen this side of Derek before and she liked it. She couldn’t understand why she was becoming so aroused by the whole experience. She wriggled against his hand as he stroked her redden cheeks. His soothing hand only made her desire increase.

‘Are you wet now Baby?’ Derek asked, recognizing the indications that she had awakened for him finally.
‘Yes!’ she murmured almost inaudibly.

‘Good Baby!’ he replied in a low voice, landing one final slap on her bottom before picking her up and moving to the bedroom.

As Derek laid her down, she laced her hand behind his neck and pulled him down on top of her. Kissing him intensely, she showed him all the passion that he had been looking for from her.

‘It’s about time you showed me some caring, Baby!’

He removed her clothes tenderly, kissing where her soft skin was revealed. As he stood back he Derek slowly removed his clothes, never taking his eyes off hers. She felt the intensity and realised she did care about this guy. She held out her hand to him and smiled as he walked towards her and taking her hand, he lay down next to her, snuggling real close.

She winced a little as her bruised ass cheek brushed across the bed and a faint smile covered her lips as she thought about lying across Derek’s lap. She felt a tingle between her legs that radiated outwards from her clit. She kneeled up and straddled over him, facing him and as she held his cock and eased it into her pussy, she heard a low, guttural groan flow from his sealed lips.

She slowly slid down the length of his hardness until he was deep inside her, only his balls visible from the outside. She leant back slowly as she rose up and down on his glistening cock, each time driving into her until it could go no more, the head of his cock, down to his balls. She pulled and tugged at her nipples, their bodies moving together, the pace quicken, Derek lifted his hips to meet her, ramming in deeper and harder. He pushed his thumb inside her as she leaned back further and rubbed it hard against her swollen clit,  sensations became too much for her and as he drove into her again, her orgasm exploded through her pussy. She felt him stiffen beneath her and then relax as she rolled off him and snuggled up as she fell asleep.

Polishing the glasses, she sighed quietly. The door swished open. She looked up and smiled,

‘Hey Jareth, How’s it going?’ She poured the purple liquid into a glass and handed it to him. ‘Your Kandarian ale, Sir! Got a news flash for me today Jareth?’

‘I sure do!’ He said with an unusual animation in his voice. ‘Remember that freighter lorry? It’s been found in hanger bay 4. There’s a crew down there now and they say that it’s full of liquid used for making weapons.’
‘Oh my!’ She exclaimed ‘And they found no one on board?’

‘Nope…completely empty!’ Jareth enthused. ‘But rumour has it that they are lying in wait to pounce on the Dude if he is stupid enough to make a run for it!’

‘Or smart enough to get away with it!’ She murmured wistfully.

Still polishing another glass, she wandered along the bar, contemplating the felon loose on the station. She looked up as the door swished open. A strange face looked back at her from the doorway. Dressed in a white shirt, faded black jeans, western style hat and dark wrap-around sunglasses, he looked the very picture of a felon.

Eyeing him forcefully, she wondered if he were looking for someone in particular or searching for a place to hide. His face, not altogether unhandsome, gave her a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach that she had never felt before. As quickly as he arrived, he turned on his heels and left, the door swishing closed behind him.

She spent the next couple of hours gazing at the door, hoping that the next time it opened it would be that man. Various people came and went but none of them were him.

‘Looks like that ends another beautiful story!’ She thought as she polished another glass.

She shot an excited look at the door as it swished open once more. It was Ethan for the start of his shift. They greeted each other and she told him she was away to get some supplies. They were running low on Russian Vodka.

Making her way to the main storage area, her thoughts switched back to Derek. She felt a certain pang of guilt that Derek did not make her feel the way that the man in the door way had. It was the excitement that she really needed and until last night, Derek had never given her that. She continued on down the corridor, absently planning an encounter with this man and his freighter lorry.

She suddenly found herself on the floor. As she looked up she saw him and eagerly took the hand that was outstretched.

‘I’m so sorry Miss! Are you hurt?’ He asked concern in his voice.

‘No, erm, I don’t think so any way!’ Her flustered voice made her a little embarrassed.

He pulled her to her feet and she brushed the invisible dust from her skirt, not wanting to look back into his eyes.

‘You really ought to watch where you are going, you going to get yourself hurt one of these days, walking around like that.’ He smiled as she watched the words leave his exquisite lips.

‘Hmmmm!’ she imagined kissing those lips.

‘Sorry.’ He said, ‘Did you say something?’

Her faced flushed. She looked down at the floor to try and hide her embarrassment.

‘No, not really, I was just thinking out loud.’ She half giggled. ‘So what ya doing here on the space station? It’s normally only trader types we get passing through here and you sure don’t look like a trader.’

‘Oh so you’re one of those nosey types, right?’ His teasing made her flush again.

‘Look!’ She said, starting to get a little angry at this guy’s impudence. ‘I just hear rumors about a guy who stole a freighter lorry and here you are and here the freighter is so I just jumped to conclusions.’

A stern look spread across his face. ‘You don’t know anything about me, but maybe I know a little about you though!’

He grabbed her shoulders and pulling her towards him, he kissed her deeply, holding her so tight that she felt as if she couldn’t breathe. As he released her, she felt his breath on her face as he kissed her on each cheek, letting her go. He stepped back, wiping the back of his hand gently across his lips.

‘Hmmmm. I’ve been thinking about doing that since the first time I saw you.’ His mouth opened a little as if he was about to say something but thought better of it.

After what seemed like a long, awkward silence, he looked her square in the eyes. ‘It was nice talking to you, but I have to leave now.’ Walking away he called back, ‘By the way, thanks for that kiss!’

She gulped down the air as she saw him walk away; struggling with her body she was able to call out, ‘Hey, wait!’

He turned round, a broad smile across his mouth. ‘What’s wrong, Angel?’

She hurried towards him and stopping, almost touching him she uttered, ‘Take me with you!’

– Continued –

The small tug bumped to a stop on the rocky surface. Three small rocket driven grapples drove into the surface anchoring the vessel to the speeding rock. It seemed small in the dark vastness of outer space. After a short period of time, the airlock of the craft opened. It was eerie in the loneliness all around. Then there was a rush of air that dissipated instantly into the vacuum. A clumsy lone figure emerged in a shiny silver spacesuit and slowly backed down the landing ladder to the surface.

He clipped the life line to the reinforced ring at the edge of the airlock. Safety is the first rule of a sole prospector in space. There was no one in the area to assist if an accident occurred or if he drifted off helpless in the weightless atmosphere to his doom.

The suited figure did a thorough inspection walk around the area of the anchored tug, searching for any dangers the scans hadn't picked up from orbit. In the process, he collected a bag full of rocks to run through the small assay device on board. The results would confirm the scans made from orbit.

They had disclosed that this asteroid was made of an amalgam of rare and valuable ores which, when sold would fund the prospector’s life at a level of extravagance he had only dreamed of. He had found the “Lasseter's Reef” of legend.

Since the human race had embarked into space, the metals used in space vessels had sky-rocketed in price and created a new gold rush into the ether and vastness of the universe.

It was a lonely, friendless occupation as a Space Prospector, with the only human contact at the far flung frontier outposts. Where repairs and supplies could be obtained and a man could get a drink and a whore. Here hard men, disgruntled with the life on Terra, had fled to make their fortunes or die in the attempt.

It was amazing the advances man had made since the First World War when the alien hordes had descended on Terra to rape it of its natural resources. Finally mankind, all races, colour and creed had joined forces to defend the home world. It had lasted almost a decade but eventually humans had beaten the aliens, driving them out of the solar system. It was thanks to the infinity drive that Win Enterprises had developed giving man faster than light space travel and unlimited energy to power the new wave of laser cannons and photon torpedoes. It gave humans the power and equipment to overcome the invaders.

After the war, still in the euphoria of victory, humans were united for the first time ever and started to work together for the benefit of all mankind now known as Terran's. Hunger and disease had been wiped out in the following decade. All mankind were equal. Free health care became universal, peace reigned in the world for the first time in history. All the time, effort and money was now used to make the world a utopia for all the peoples of this great planet. It was a world of good.

With all the advances though, there was nothing seriously changed with human nature. Man would always be man, greedy and envious of someone else’s successes. It had spawned the masses of space pirates who plundered the lonely outposts of space, in particular the Space Prospectors. Hundreds of prospectors and their space crafts had disappeared without trace after reporting sightings of space pirates.

The lonely spaceman was a skilled prospector and cast his experienced eye over the rocky surface. He was excited by what he saw. The next two weeks would be spent in mindless sampling of the big asteroid. The assays and sonic maps of the asteroid would be enough to sell a percentage of the rock to a mining company. He would get them to do the mining and sit back and think how to spend the money that would flow in.

First things first though, he had to get to a settlement with a Registry Office and register his claim on the asteroid. He already had one in mind. Just thinking of the rough settlement he had in mind made him smile. He had a friend that ran the local bar and grill. A red head, mid-thirties, trim figure and a touch over 5'6.”

He was looking forward to catching up again. The last visit had ended badly when he got into a bar fight and virtually destroyed her bar. It had been wrecked in the past but not like that. It was after all where the hardened miners congregated to blow off steam and get with some human company, decent food a good hangover and some female affection. But when two men have designs on the same woman at the same time, serious trouble isn’t far behind. Testosterone and pride rears its ugly head.

With the assaying completed and a small amount of raw ore, Fury secured the tug contents and prepared to head back to civilisation. The ore would give him enough credits to exploit his find and enjoy himself. With the ship stowed, Fury fired the infinity drive, jettisoned the landing grapples and lifted gently from the surface.

With the ship orbiting the asteroid, Fury programmed in the 3 dimensional co-ordinates of the Asteroid Bar & Grill, double checked them twice and sent the ship into the void for the week long journey back to civilisation.

He climbed into the stasis bed ready for his prolonged sleep. His thoughts drifted back to the last meeting with the woman who haunted his thoughts day and night…

They were in her private dining room lined in deep red velvet, separated from the noise and activity of her bar by being on the mezzanine floor and blanketed by a wall of heavy drapes. The room was lit by several candles. The wine was on ice in a silver ice bucket on its own stand and the food was of excellent quality. A rare experience on the frontier.

Above all else was the company. She was everything he desired in a woman, a redhead (always a sucker for a pretty redhead) intelligent, fiery temperament, pale skin, excellent breasts, shapely legs and a strong toned body.

His thoughts drifted past the early evening and on to the later evening as he escorted her to her accommodation and the long sweet good night kiss; how she had invited him in for a nightcap. After a short period of dancing to the music, how their kisses had gotten stronger, deeper and more demanding. They explored each other’s bodies until she took his hand and led him to her boudoir.

She pampered him first with a hot oil massage, relieving him of all his tension and once relaxed, she lay beside his naked body in nothing more than a pair of transparent panties. He saw they were already damp at the crotch. Her head rested on his chest while her finger traced the spider web of scars across his chest. There were plenty of them earned over a rough life.

Her finger was seductive, slowly moving downward at a snail’s pace until it circled his navel. They chatted softly in to the night, while she continued to trace his chest. The dull roar of the 24 hour bar never far away in the background.

Her finger continued its idle search of his body as they chatted but decided to change to a more seductive explore. It descended, coming to the wiry mat of pubic hair. She carried on, twirling his short, curly hair and then gently grasped his cock.

His breath caught in his throat, and his heart rate jumped in anticipation. She slowly stroked his manhood and her lips kissed their way down his body towards her active hand. She reached the tip of the shaft, slowly teasing him with her lips, with her tongue and grazing teeth. The seduction caused him to arch his back from the bed. Eventually she kissed the head and slowly took him into her mouth.

Sighing with sublime pleasure, he relaxed as she gave him a blow job, raising him to surf the edge of climax and by manipulation of his shaft, bringing him back down from that edge. Only to repeat, building back to the point of no return and again denying him his climax.

In bringing herself into position for her to take him into her mouth, she had exposed her own sex! Fury took full advantage. His fingers and thumb began to play a sweet duet to her on her moist gusset.
Then, he tore her wispy panties from her body and completely exposed her sex to his teasing fingers and expertly played her like a fine, exquisite musical instrument.

Her intimate lips began to swell and opened up, like a sunflower to the rising sun. This allowed his fingers access to her sweet depths. Her woman’s sweet odour caressed his sense of smell and she felt his erection harden and pulse in her mouth.

His probing fingers slid deep into her, searching and seeking her hidden pleasure zones. Her hips pushed forward to drive his fingers deeper while his thumb caressed her clitoris. She spread her legs wider inviting him.

His gasp as she took his rampant cock deep into her mouth was music to her ears. Then she positioned herself on his body. Her breath caressing his manhood as her hips slid over and onto his face. She cried aloud when his tongue touched her swollen clitoris and sucked it into his mouth. His teeth rasped gently across her swollen pleasure button. In pleasure, her hips slammed down hard on his face. His tongue delved deeply into her sopping wet pussy. He tasted her labia whilst her tongue caressed his erect cock slowly and sweetly.

They caressed and pleasured each other orally, their hips writhing and bucking as their climaxes slowly built. His tongue and lips brought her from heavy pants, through to wanton mewls, through to needy moans and finally to a crescendo of loud passion. Her thighs clamped tightly around his head as she began to climax her sweet juices. They spilled into his mouth while she screwed her pussy harder and harder onto his mouth and on to his delving tongue. Her “la petite mort” ravaged her body as she flooded his mouth with her cum and he lapped it up hungrily much like the cat that got the cream.

All this, while her tongue and mouth sucked on his cock, bringing on his ejaculation.  Her actions and flushing orgasm excited him. She forced his length deep into her receptive mouth and throat. His body stiffened and his sperm flew and drenched her mouth. It overwhelmed her ability to swallow it all and the excess semen ran out and drenched his loins.

He grabbed her, pulled her up to him and wrapped his big arms around her. He kissed her sweet mouth as they lay holding each other and recuperated. Soon they would be ready to begin all over again…

While his space craft moved swiftly towards the frontier outpost, a shadowy vessel trailed behind him. It was painted black with no registration numbers displayed. It appeared silent and sinister as it travelled.

The time passed quickly and Fury’s ship was soon parking itself in orbit around the Asteroid city. He was awoken as timed, quickly showered and dressed in black jeans, black and dark red patterned leather cowboy boots and a matching dark red top with black flashes across his shoulders and upper chest. He looked handsome and ready for a night out.

He called Space Control for landing permission and directions to a landing bay. Once settled on the concrete landing pad, he secured the ship, set the alarms and shut down the drives.

Entering the pressurised area, which was mostly below the surface of the hollowed out rock, he headed for the USF (United Space Federation) offices to secure his claim. Whilst there, he also converted some of his samples into credits. With his business completed, he eagerly headed to the Asteroid Bar & Grill, and to the glamorous red head who ran it.

She was a mature woman with a woman’s needs and desires. She had several lovers that courted her. It didn’t bother him too much. Time and distance was the hurdle that made their relationship open ended and fortunately, he had only ever been there once when one of her other lovers was in town. That didn’t end to well. They had busted up her bar!

He pushed that episode to the back of his mind. He was excited as he approached the bar. His last strike made him comfortable with asking her for a commitment, to spouse him and travel with him as his wife. The butterflies were flying formation in his stomach and he tried to calm his racing heart.

He paused at the outer door, composed himself, gave himself the once over, and checked he had the surprise in his pocket. With more bravado than he felt, he pushed the swing doors open and walked in checking the room for old friends and enemies.

Noticeably absent from the bar was the red head he was seeking. Then he noticed that the drapes were drawn on her private dining room. Fronting the bar dejected, he ordered a “depth charge” and sculled it down as fast as his heart had sunk. He ordered another drink and his mind wondered who had the pleasure of her company tonight.

He saw there was a new barmaid here tonight. A pretty young thing with auburn hair and a very alluring body, barely covered by her working uniform. He moved to a table in a quieter corner where he could keep his eye on who came and went. He purposefully sat with his back to the wall. Carrying as many credits as he had, he knew he was a target for many of the small 'never do wells' that frequented the bar. A quick unethical whisper from someone in the USF office in the right criminal ear could spell serious trouble for someone in his situation.

The new barmaid sauntered to his table. She was even better on the eye close up. She had deep blue eyes and a pretty smile. She hadn’t been out on the frontier long, he could tell from the sparkle in her eyes still. The frontier was rough on women. It crushed their spirit as they realised it wasn’t the adventurous place they had imagined, but instead a rough, hard Spartan life with small hope of finding a rich prospector who was still young and attractive.

Sure they were all heavily muscled but a prospector’s life was hard on the body. Most prospectors were part cyborg with replacement robotic parts. Even Fury had his fair share of repli-parts, bought and installed at ungodly cost but a man needed to be fit. Cripples just didn’t last long working the ‘roids.

“Hello my name is Janine, I will be taking care of you tonight,” she said with a smile.

“G'Day Janine, they call me Fury and yes I do look forward to you 'taking' care of me,” he replied with a wicked grin as his mind conjured up a vision of her naked and sweaty, under his body, later in the evening.

But for now, he ordered, “A beer and a steak dinner and apple pie and cream for afters. Real steak, real apples and real cream.”

He slipped a credit disk into her hand and watched her eyes widen when she realised how much money she was holding. She hurried to the bar and returned with a cold frothy beer and telling him she would pick the best steak out just for him.

She returned with a huge steak and veggies, just what several months on space food made him lust after. The steak was cooked perfectly, bleeding as his knife sliced through it. Sitting back, after demolishing the meal and washing it down with another beer, he told Janine to wait a while before the apple pie.

His eyes kept drifting towards the private dining room and as the night grew late his plans started to dissolve in an alcohol based haze. His attention began to focus on the new girl Janine, and his alcohol fuelled lust. When she came over to take his empty glass, he asked her for a bottle of Earth Bourbon, knowing it would punch a sizable hole in his travel money, and asked her if she would join him in a drink.

Fending off his groping hands, she explained, “I’d love to Fury but my shift isn’t over for another 2 hours”

“Mmm I can wait Hun,” he muttered.

With a quick glance around the bar she kissed him whispering, “Don’t get too drunk cowboy, you might not get into the saddle.” She winked at him.

With a gentle smile, Fury returned the wink, and began to nurse his drink. There was music playing in the background. Old songs from his youth. Anthems he had ridden to war listening too.
He hated when memories of the world war came crashing back into his consciousness. All he remembered was the constant sorties in his fighter craft, day after day, endlessly flying off into danger. In the beginning they were heavily outnumbered with inferior craft and weapons. They suffered heavy losses. Many of his mates never returned and then came the change that bred success.

The infinity drive was created and it put the Terran's in the driving seat. No longer were their craft slow and clumsy in comparison to the alien ships. They were faster, more agile and had unlimited fire-power. Without doubt, it was the winning fluke that saved the human race from extinction and drove the aliens running for cover and back to their own galaxy.

The Terran’s had not forgotten that experience. Now they had heavily armed cruisers with a company of space marines aboard on constant patrol, always vigilante for incursions into their sphere of influence. Never again would the humans be caught off guard. Their first experience of E.T. had shaped their diplomatic outlook for future encounters, and was not towards peaceful co-existence.

His reminiscing was interrupted by Janine hopping into his lap in her civvies, which he was happy to notice, concealed even less than her work clothes. She handed him his change from his credit and he slipped a large tip into her cleavage, what there was of it! He ordered a bottle of champagne and they toasted the night, then moved to the music end of the bar and danced for a while.

After a few dances, she leaned in close and whispered, “I really need to get off my feet Fury. It’s been a long day at work. Will you escort me home?”

“Of course My Lady,” he offered gallantly, “Let’s get your coat and we will go”

With a throaty chuckle she responded, “I live upstairs. It’s a perk of the job. Just bring that bourbon and that stiff cock in your pants”

“Oh you noticed that did you?” he smiled guiltily. “I thought I had kept that secret”

With a quick kiss, she took his hand and led him to the back stairs and on to her room. It was compact to say the least, barely enough room for the queen sized bed, the dresser and the small alcove with a shower and toilet. Space was a premium in space.

Closing the door, Fury turned only to catch Janine as she threw herself into his arms and tightly embraced him. She showered his grizzled face in hot kisses as she hung from his neck and pressed her young nubile body to his.

Catching her breath and taking him by the hand, she led him into the tiny shower area and began to strip her clothing in a slow sensuous dance teasing him coyly. She covered her secret places shyly.  He pulled her to him and held her tightly. He kissed her soft red lips, biting her lower lip suggestively and tugged her hair free.

Janine unfastened his clothing and stripped him, swiftly dragging him into the shower and dowsing them in cold water, giggling aloud.

“Slow down, this is a marathon not a sprint. We have all night,” she whispered in his ear, full of naughty promise.

He gasped at the cold water. Slowly, the water turned warm and then very hot just the way he liked it. It washed the stresses away. Janine began soaping and massaging his body which felt good to him. Slowly he began to relax and to respond in kind to Janine's attention. He soaped her body and caressed the work day aches from her body till they were both aroused and panting hard.

– Continued  –   

I stood quietly at the window, safe and warm inside the comfort and security of the isolated rustic log cabin module, Alpha Colony, plantation 13, I looked to the north and watched the storm clouds gather in the red sky and swirl about in almost an intense, angry rage just above the snow-capped mountain tops. The storms were common place on this newly colonized Planet, especially on the isolated outpost and ranch. All you could do was batten down hatches and sit tight till the next time.

A few hours ago, I wasn't so calm, as I ran about getting the boarded Horse's in stables and equipment into the barn, I had thought it odd the use of horses when I'd first arrived here, but as it turned out, they were much cheaper in the long run verses the near constant equipment repair, but now with everything put away and secured. I could relax some.

I listened as the wind picks-up and starts to lash across the cabins sturdy walls of redwood. For a brief moment I thought to myself of the childhood rhyme of the three pigs, “I'll hoof and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house down,” and I chuckle under my breath.

As the weather slowly worsened, I lowered my gaze to see the trees sway and bend under the winds increasing fury. To my left, I saw movement, then caught sight of a ranwicke, an alien deer-like creature that has six legs and 3 eyes. Ranwicke’s were a native creature to the planet and quite harmless. The one I was now watching was a doe with her fawn pressed to her side as they fought to stay upright against the fury of the wind while seeking shelter from the coming storm. I watch until they disappear into the forest and were gone.

My attention turned back to the mountain tops and watched as the clouds darkened and grew rapidly, normally everything is grown in the Colonies massive Biosphere's, except for the cattle, which thrive better out in the open, and the Federation Troopers certainly did love their beef.

The fire crackles and pops as the flames feasted on the dried logs of pine that filled the cabin with a faint scent of the forest to the north of the ranch. Although already cozy and warm, I had thought to place another log within the fireplace to keep the cozy atmosphere going, but as the thought crosses my mind, I also begin to sense her coming up behind me.

I then feel the warmth of her arms as she wraps herself around me, the soft warm curves of her body being pressed to my own from behind, the feel of her supple round breasts pressing into my back just below my shoulder blades, causes a stirring within me and the feeling of her laying her head against my left shoulder brings a warm sensation spreading across me. I close my eyes for a brief moment and enjoy the sensation of her warm body against my own, I relax at the feel of her arms tightening snugly around me, slowly kindling a fire of a different kind deep within my soul. We stood motionless for what seemed like hours as the inner flame of desire that the feel of her causes me, slowly rising like a growing inferno.

“Come, dinners ready my Master.”

Her voice came soft, sweet and melodious and causes me to tremble slightly as the gentle tone of her voice fills my head and fanned the flame of desire within myself to burn hotter.

As softly as a touch of a butterfly, she kisses me on the back of my neck, though ever so lightly. It feels as if every nerve ending throughout my body seems to be instantaneously charged with sexual energy by the warmth of her soft full lips on my skin.

Then just as instantly, the opposite happens and I feel an instant pang of regret as the feeling of her arms dropping from around me and a slight chill runs up my spine as the warmth of her body against my back slowly fades away.

For the briefest of seconds I feel oddly cold, alone… and the realization of how much I have come to depend on someone like her to be with me as my companion hit me like a mule kick.

But then I felt her hand wrap around mine, the warmth of her delicate soft hand upon my much larger calloused hands from years of ranch and outside work, spread up my arms, across my shoulders and down my body, forcing away the cold chill and intensifying the flame of desire caused by her presence.

She leads me to the dining table. The pleasant aroma of venison stew and freshly baked bread touches my nose and reminds my stomach how hungry I am as it rumbles with the need of nourishment brought on by the smell of the feast laid out upon the table. The table is flanked by a pair of pure silver candle holders, each with an ivory white candle that had just been lit for the first time.

She purposely waits till I sat down then stepped to my right side, placing her left hand on my shoulder she leaned forward slightly, I notice her soft breasts swaying seductively as she reaches with her right hand to ladle out three scoops of the stew into a bowl, then turned slightly. The curve of her hip pressed into my arm as she took a slice if the bread and spread a butter over the top then placing on the plate next to the bowl. She gracefully moves around behind me, replacing her left hand with her right, dragging her fingertips across my shoulders as she goes to take the seat across from me, her countenance displaying an apprehensive nervousness as to whether or not I would like the meal.

Being the smartass that I am, I toy with her by stirring the stew with my spoon for several seconds, scoop around the chunks of vegetables and meat while making faces as if I were a Judge at the Colony Fair, judging as to whether or not the stew was worthy of a Blue Ribbon.

Finally I raise the spoon to my lips, her breathing seems to stop and she begins to fidget slightly as I take the first bite and an explosion of flavor greets my tongue, normally had I'd of made the stew the venison would of still tasted a bit gamey, but now with the right mix of spices and herbs, the venison tasted wonderful.

I look up at her, the reflection of the cables flame dances in her sparkling green eyes like an enticing lover. The glow of the candle gives her face an almost angelic glow and for several seconds I'm mesmerized by the sight of her.

But at the same moment a question of doubt sparks across the back of my mind, “Is she truly the one I want for a companion?”

“Wow, this is really delicious, I'm glad we went ahead and downloaded that cookbook off the internet,” I comment after swallowing the bite. No sooner had I gotten the words out of my mouth, she launches herself from the chair at me and wraps her arms around my neck and spreads kisses of her soft lips all over my face as if I were a Hero rather than an owner.

“I'm so pleased you like it, I was so worried you would not find it to your liking and perhaps decide to send me back.” Her eyes are now downcast, her face bowed down and a sullen look spreads over her countenance as she sits on my lap, “I would be sad if you wished to return me, Master, I do not want to be returned and sold to another.”

There is an odd sadness in her voice as she speaks and although it might of been intended by design, it touches me deeply and I place my arms around her, her words awakening the “protector of the weak” side of me.

I say to her with all honesty that surprises even myself, “You’re not going anywhere Jenna, but really…the whole calling me Master thing…we need to change that.”

Dinners over, I'm lying on the bearskin rug in front of the fire, Jenna's finishing up in the kitchen. This I know from the aroma of freshly brewed coffee slowly creeping from the kitchen.

I put both my hands behind my head and lay listening to the sound of the heavy rain pelting the rooftop. My mind drifts back to many a time in my younger days when I would of been out in such storms with nothing but my wide brim hat and a duster to keep me dry.

I'm not an overly religious man, but I offer up a word of thanks to the Man upstairs for what I have and for being one of the pioneers in this new world.

Lost in my thoughts, I don't notice Jenna coming into the room, setting a cup of coffee down on the table, then slipping from her gown, until I feel her laying down next to me on the rug then pressing herself to my side, her head on my chest, laying her left arm across my stomach and her left leg atop my own.

The warmth of her naked body spreads over me and despite any lingering doubts as to the right or wrong of it, I begin to feel a stirring in my loins as long since pent up sexual desires begin to surface and battle back rational thought like an invading army blitzkrieging its way through an opposing force.

As if sensing my need, her fingertips begin to stroke lightly up and down my chest, reaching lower with each down stroke till after a few minutes her fingers reach the button if my jeans.

She raises her head and turns her face to mine, those green eyes that had sparkled earlier were now filled with an alluring, sultry, intense gaze into my own as her fingers expertly undid the button of my jeans. Then while slipping the zipper down, a coy mischievous smile crosses her full lips, that along with the look in her eyes sends my stirring into full on hardness and then building desire turns into lustful need as she slides the palm of her hand under the waist band of my jeans and presses atop the underside of my length.

Her hand slowly moves up and down as if to gauge my size and girth while encouraging me to become even harder under the skillful manipulations of her fingers. Oddly enough, she seems to know just what buttons to press to increase my arousal, for the next thing I know her face lowers to the side of mine and her lips and tongue begin to nibble and tease my earlobe, then with tortuous slow intent she leaves a trail of wet kisses down the side of my neck to my chest, her palm now firmer pressed upon my now throbbing length.

How it is she knows exactly what to do to fuel my lustful desire, I neither know or care at the moment. The sensation of her palm and lips send electrical shocks of pleasure throughout my entire body causing my back to arch and toes to curl as she places her lips over my nipple and sucks between her teeth with a soft tug.

A soft moan escapes my lips which only seems to encourage her to kiss and nibble lower before stopping at the waistband. I watch as she raises up and with both hands and slides my jeans off and down my legs, free of the constraints of the jeans, my hardness springs up and waves back and forth as if greeting her.

She turns her face back to mine, the mischievous intent in her smile widens and her green eyes twinkle merrily as she reaches out a hand and gently wraps around the base of my hard throbbing length. She gives a few tantalizing strokes, enough to set my blood to boiling and heart to racing with increasing need. My body shakes and bucks as every pleasure receptor throughout my body goes into overdrive.

Her attention turns back to the hard shaft in her hand then leaning forward, her lips part as her mouth drops lower and lower toward my enlarged tip, but as badly as I want to feel her moist lips and warm mouth engulfing my hardness, I reach out with my hands and stop her, she looks at me with a questioning expression on her angelic face.

“No…later…I wanna feel what it’s like to be inside you,” I growl hoarsely at her.
She looks at me as if knowing what I wanted the whole time, which for a second I find slightly disconcerting, but goes away as she shifts her weight, tosses a toned leg over and across me, straddles my waist placing her hands on my chest for balance while slowly rocking her hips back and forth, rubbing her lubricated folds over my shaft.

I run my hands up her well-toned and muscled thighs, over her perfectly rounded ass, up the small of her back and spine, I then bring my hand around up under her arms and cup her breasts, kneading and tweaking her pert nipples between my thumbs and index finger, I push my hands up and across her shoulders to her neck, she continues her teasing, pressing down harder against my length until finally I can stand it no more, the primal instinct and need a man has to take a woman and make her his by sexual intercourse becomes too strong for me to resist any longer.

The fingers of my left hand entangle in her long soft brunette tresses, and I force her to look at me, “Enough with the teasing,” I growl low and deep at her, “Take me inside you NOW,” I command her and emphasis my words with a sharp slap of my right hand on her ass.

She responses with a yelp, but then leans forward, arches her back and lifts her ass, her hips wiggle some till she feels the tip of my hardness slipping between her folds and finding her opening. She starts to whimper slightly, resistant at first to my penetration, she closes her eyes, focuses on yielding and opening up to accept my length and girth, whimpers turn to soft cries the deeper she pushes back onto my shaft. Then with one push she takes me fully into her, she cries out as she sits back with me now fully buried inside her and remains motionless as her inner muscles contract and stretch over my hardness and form around it like a glove.

For my part, I'm doing all I can not to explode inside her like a raging volcano just seconds from spewing its molten lava into the air. I grit my teeth and concentrate as she slowly lowers herself down on me, her final thrust down, taking me fully into her is almost more then I can handle and my hands clutch at her hips to stop her from moving, but she doesn't move and I take the moment to settle my breathing and gain control over the urge to release so soon.

After a few moments I encourage her to continue by thrusting my hips upwards, she fails to respond so I do so again and still nothing happens, lustful desire is now replaced with confusion as I look up at her, she remains completely motionless, I poke her belly with my index finger and get no reaction.

Confusion turns to concern as I manage to sit up and look her in the face, then concern turns to astonishment as I see her face is no longer angelic but void of expression and lifeless, her once vibrant green eyes dull and empty.

For several minutes I sit there stunned, my mind frantically racing through the possibilities of what's happening, then as if the proverbial light goes off in my brain, it dawns on me what might of just happened.

Hesitantly I reach up with my right hand and stroke the hair back from left side of her face and ear then take hold of her left earlobe and twist it counter clockwise till it pops and opens. I use my index finger to flip open the access panel then turn my head to get a better look, seeing the red blinking light I fall back on the rug and slap my palms to my face in exasperation as I also yell out chastising myself for my stupidity.

“SON OF A BITCH, I FORGOT TO CHANGE THE FUCKING BATTERY PACK !”

The End.

It was dark in the room. The only soft light was from two red lava lamps, standing at the head on both sides of the bed, enclosed with a leopard print cover.

Two bodies fell on the bed, one over another, sharing a passionate kiss.

A blonde haired girl, wearing a greyish black, sporty bra top and matching panties, were breathing hard, kissing, as her sportive, well- tanned body was cast in red lights from the lava lamps, sweat ran down her shoulders, neck and to her breasts.

A strong, dark haired guy with a military short haircut, wearing blue denim jeans, was on top, holding himself on bent in elbow left arm, while fondling girls face, gently yet with passion with his right hand.

Both shared a passionate and wild kiss, blinked, breathing hard, fondling and rubbing each other with their bodies.

He begun to go down with his right hand, reaching for hers panties, hooking them with his fingers from the side and trying to take them off, slowly. She quickly stopped him, grabbing her panties and holding his hand.

She addressed him through kiss, “Patrick, please, you know we are not allowed to do that before spaceflights.”

Yet he continued his action, pressing harder to move her panties down, as he replied, “Oh common Lera, I will not see you for a year, let’s do it just one more time.”

She tried to resist, “Patrick – No!”
He still continued, forcing her.

She shouted louder, “Patrick stop!”

As she begun to force her way out of his hold, suddenly everything froze and darkened.

There was a roaring and an unnatural voice trembled the air “PATrrrWIiiiKkk!”

Lera suddenly woke up. As she opened her eyes and dizziness of sleep slowly cleared, the picture became clear, she found a large creature sitting somewhere in front of her.

It looked like human but with cat features, like a tiger or huge cat. It had very short, pink colored fur with dark purple stripes. It was more like a velvet fur, covering all of it’s body. It had large, cat-like ears close to the top of head. In the right ear were several big gold rings piercings. The being’s nose was cat-like but smaller, more proportional to a humans. The creature had eyes almost like human, yet with cat-like pupils of a light green color. It walked and stood like a human too, but no doubt could run on all fours if need be.

She had never seen a creature like it before and knew immediately that this was an alien species.

It was staring right in to Lera’s eyes, as it made that sound again: “PATrrrWIiiiKkk!”

Although it looked like the creature was smiling, as it made that sound, the sharp teeth could be glimpsed in it’s mouth and Lera found that creature is holding her left leg at ankle.

Shock, sudden heat and terror run through Lera’s body and she screamed and jumped back, pushing on her hands as strong as she could, ramming in to wall behind her, bending and pushing her legs to her body: “GET AWAY FROM ME!!!”

The humanoid creature suddenly changed in it’s face from somewhere smiling to scared with wide opened round eyes, yet it still continued to beam at Lera.

As shock passed in few seconds, Lera felt extreme pain in her left side of chest, making her moan loud and assume lying position again, moving her legs little bit aside of where creature was sitting. Lera took a look at her chests left – her tight, white flight suit was torn apart there, revealing her body and huge dark violet color bruise on her ribs.

Lera leaned back on pillow, blinking, thinking that ribs are most probably broken. Pain and fear of this unknown creature nearby led her to feeling of despair and forced tears to appear in her eyes and run down her cheeks.

Yet that creature didn’t do anything, the being only stared at Lera and moved it fingers, rubbing it hands.

Some time passed as Lera, laying on her back, holding her ribs with hands, looked at the creature through wet tearful eyes. The being beamed back at Lera, saying nothing.

The wooden door of hut opened and two more creatures entered the room. They were slightly bigger than the one with Lera, but one of them was a brown color, with dark brown strips in her fur and had large breasts, also covered with fur, all except pink nipples. Both creatures had loincloth, covering their genitalia and few gold ring piercings in ears and noses.

The Pink being, which was obviously a male, roared and hissed something to the smaller one, who was sitting near Lera, making him stand up and move aside, then roared to brown creature.

The female looked at both pink creatures, puffed, rolling her eyes up and moved to Lera, grabbed her leg above ankle, dragging Lera over the bed towards her and lifting her up, making Lera scream and moan from the pain in her chest. She lifted her up dangling in the air with her enormous strength.

Then female bowed slightly and sniffed Lera between her legs from a distance, releasing her leg and dropping her back on bed. Lera cried out.

The female turned and begun to move toward the door. She quickly roared something to males, leaving the hut.

The bigger male stood with his arms crossed at his chest, looking at Lera, then made a waving gesture with his hand to the smaller one. He then turned and left the hut, following the female.

Lera moved up on bed, looking at smaller male creature who had remained. She could see that his eyes suddenly begun to shine with happiness or joy and a smile appeared at his face again, slightly showing his teeth.

Fear overtook Lera’s heart as she begun to imagine horrible things that this being may want to do with her, but all that creature did, was to take a large wooden bowl from the table and put it close to Lera, then he took a seat on the bed at Lera’s feet and watched her, smiling.

The bowl was full of strange looking purple and pink fruits.

Lera decided to try her luck and took a pink fruit, which looked like giant pear. She sniffed and licked the fruit carefully, checking the taste, then took a bite. The fruit burst with sticky and sweet juice, covering Lera’s face and breasts, making her squeak with surprise.

The being covered his mouth with his hand and giggled in a strange and slightly roaring manner. He placed his right hand on his chest and pronounced, “RAhSHA!” then the creature pointed at Lera and continued, smiling: “PATrrWiK!”

In that moment, Lera slowed down at chewing the tasty fruit, looking at the creature as she understood that she was safe for now and those creatures were not wild beasts, they are intelligent beings.

Time passed, Lera healed and begun to explore this new strange world she found herself in.
No matter how she tried to tell her real name, everyone called her Patrick in a way they could pronounce. It must be because Lera had moaned the name of her beloved when she was unconsciousness and those creatures now used it to address her.

Rasha was very quick at learning Lera’s language and in a few weeks he was able to build primitive sentences, moreover, Rasha was teaching that new language to others. The Creatures seemed to be very interested in learning anything new about Lera, including her language.

One morning, Rasha invited Lera to join their hunt. Everything Lera did, resulted in failure and laughter from hunters, for by their point, Lera was very slow and clumsy. Her claws were useless and senses very dull. Yet Rasha cheered Lera by bringing her tasty fruit that he got from the top of a huge tree, where Lera would not be able to climb even with equipment.

Rasha smiled, looking at Lera, as she were sitting and eating fruit, all offended and angry.

Lera witnessed something similar to a marriage ritual of those creatures, whilst living with them. Three males were to choose their mates from free females. If more than one male chose one female, they had to fight for her.

It happened that Rasha chose same the female as another contender. They had to fight.
Rasha was winning but got distracted for a second to look at his future wife. His opponent used that and cheated by blinding Rasha with sand, thrown in his eyes, defeating Rasha. But elders accepted that victory.

Rasha was in disfavor for some reason.

After the fight, Rasha felt shame and went to his hut.

Lera entered after some time, carrying healing herbs and bandages. Rasha was sitting on his bed, looking down. Lera sat near him and tried to apply herbs to his right shoulder. Rasha moved aside a bit, showing that he was a proud and tough warrior.

Lera smiled, “Rasha if I don’t help you heal your wounds, how will you hunt? No tasty meat, you will be hungry, weak. Is that how a good warrior must be?”

Rasha sniffed several times, scratched his left ear and nodded, allowing Lera to apply the herbs and bandages. Though Rasha sat still, holding his head forward; Lera noticed that he observed her all the time as she treated his wounds and that made her smile again.

Every week, the creatures went to take a wash in hot springs that were not so far from village, located between large trees. Lera went to the pool where no one could see her. She checked her surroundings to make sure she was alone and then slowly undressed.

Her bruises had healed completely and thus her body was as beautiful as before. Lera slowly entered the hot water,  knelt and sat down on her legs, relaxing and massaging her own shoulders.

Suddenly she noticed light footsteps from behind her.  Lera tensed like a spring, ready to jump out the water and defend herself, but first she decided to check the danger and slightly turned her head left to see whom it was.

Her tension rose even higher when she identified the person behind her. It was Rasha. Lera thought that her heart is about to jump out of her chest and then suddenly stopped as she noticed how Rasha's loincloth fell to the ground.

Lera kept sitting still in to the water, breathing harder and faster with every second.

Rasha slowly entered the pool, like a hunter sneaking on his pray, and sat behind Lera, took a sponge made from some tree or bush, watered it and gently touched Lera's upper back, moving sponge slowly left and right.

Lera slightly trembled. Her heart was beating like war drums, heat run down her body and she bit her lower lip in trepidation.

Rasha slowly moved the sponge down Lera’s back, when suddenly Lera moved up and forward, like from electrical shock, revealing her breasts from under the water, as she felt how Rasha's erect penis touched her ass from below.

Both kept stone still for few seconds, awaiting each other’s reaction. Rasha released the sponge and gently hugged Lera with his right hand under her breasts, placing his left hand on her hip in the water, moving closer to her.

Lera’s body trembled as she felt Rasha's penis glided over her butt and back. It was huge, or at least Lera imagined so judging by her senses. Rasha didn’t move, only breathed hard near Lera’s left ear.

She understood that he was waiting for her to accept or reject him. He was not trying to force her in any way, he only waited patiently. Lera felt how strong and fast his heart was beating, felt his hot breath on her neck and shoulder, running down her body to her breasts.

Overwhelmed by a mix of strong emotions and fear, Lera couldn’t move a muscle for a moment, but then slowly moved her right hand behind her and gently touched Rasha's penis. She moved her fingers by the shaft from below and up, finding that Rasha’s genitalia was very similar to a human male, only bigger.

Lera gently took his penis and slowly pushed it down, sliding it over her back, butt and to her vagina, stopping and holding it on entrance.

Rasha slightly trembled and strengthened his grip.

Lera begun to move her hips back and forth, fondling Rasha's penis over her vagina’s lips, pushing his penis harder to her body, playing with it.

Rasha begun to breathe slower but harder, his fingers grabbed Lera's body stronger, slightly scratching her, but that only increased Lera's excitement.

Finally curiosity and lust overpowered fear and Lera pushed Rasha's penis in to her and moved her ass back with strength, taking all his penis inside of her, arching her back and resting her head on Rasha's shoulder. The pleasure was so intense that Lera screamed slightly, but Rasha quickly covered her mouth with his hand and said,

“Patwik no scream, Patwik and Rasha be many trouble.”

Lera blinked and licked softly Rasha's palm.

Rasha placed his arm under Lera's breast again, holding her stronger and pushing her on his penis. Both trembled, Lera arched even more, opening her mouth to breath some air.

Rasha begun to move his lower body in waves, delivering incredible pleasure to Lera. First, he went slowly and deeply, and then he begun to increased his pace, pushing Lera close to his body. She felt how Rasha’s fur fondles her back and butt, it was incredible, a soft and warm feeling.

After few minutes Rasha increased his movement speed greatly, Lera grabbed Rasha's neck with her left hand, still resting her head on his right shoulder. Both were breathing hard and fast. Rasha’s claws pierced Lera’s hip and his huge penis slid further inside her tight vagina, delivering sensational and overwhelming feeling of pleasure.

Wild sex lasted for ten minutes or so when suddenly Rasha grabbed both Lera's hips and stood up, lifting her. Lera grabbed him with both hands over his neck as Rasha trembled and roared, filling Lera with his hot cum.

Lera mewled, barely able to withhold her screams of orgasm. Both froze in that pose for some seconds, then Rasha collapsed on his knees in to the water, still holding Lera and breathing hard. He looked at her blinking.

Both were sitting in hot spring pool in front of each other. Rasha was a bit confused and had as ashamed look, peaking at Lera from time to time. Lera was beaming at Rasha, smiling lovely, moving her right hands and fingertips over the waterline.

“Thank you,” said Lera

Rasha beamed in to her eyes for a second, stood up and left the pool, putting on his loincloth.

He turned to her and replied. “Rasha will be with Patwik if Patwik be with Rasha.”

Saying that Rasha made a huge jump on to nearest tree, climbed it and disappeared in leaves.

Early morning Rasha was hunting with other hunters. He tracked a pray and was just preparing to jump on the single animal, when suddenly he heard a weak and strange sound from a distance.
Rashas heart filled with fear and alarm. His first thought was of Lera.

He rushed as quickly as he could in the direction from where the sound came from, getting closer, the sound strengthened and turned in to a terrifying racket of an unknown nature.

It was a few seconds later, when Rasha noticed a huge, strange looking silver bird holding still in the air above their village. Huge and fast flames busted down from this strange bird’s belly, creating the terrifying and loud sound. The Village appeared to be empty. Scared away from it.

Rasha stopped and looked at the silver bird, noticing one part of it to have a strange, big opening in which he spotted Lera in the company of two strange figures. They took her away in to the bird’s dark belly and the opening closed with a silver plate.

Rasha roared with anger as loud as he could. The bird began to ascend in to the sky, moving faster and faster.

Rasha followed it with speed beyond his abilities, jumping huge distances from tree to tree, running as he never run before, screaming only one word: “PATWIK!!!”

The Captain on board the spaceship, addressed Lera: “Miss, you were lucky that your ship’s distress beacon came online, we thought you all were lost in that accident.”

The Navigator, smiling and pointing at surveillance cameras monitor: “Hey look, one of locals is following us. Stupid creature!”

Lera stood still and quiet, observing the dizzy picture on the monitor. Tears begun to run from her eyes over her cheeks and dripping down. She reached for monitor and touched Rasha’s image with two fingers, before it disappeared and lost connection due to distance.

Rasha stood on a high cliff, as there were nowhere more to go, screaming and roaring at the shrinking in distance spaceship.

A month later, a brief notice in the Imperial news service on Earth stated that a private one manned spacecraft had disappeared in the far space sector. The whereabouts of, Lera Davro, piloting the craft remains unknown.

The End.

Natasha reached over Jared for the remote and spoke, “You’ll see,” she answered him and raised her voice to speak into the device, “Hey Marv?”

“YES?”  Marv’s voice boomed very God-like in the sky and over the surf, followed by a massive thunder clap. It startled Jared at first.

Natasha rolled her eyes, “We’re going to play with the program from in here so pay us no mind.”

“Well make sure you put it back together like you found it, and don’t wake me again!”  The voice boomed even louder.

“Ok here we go,” Natasha said.
   
The world around them froze as a virtual key board appeared horizontally in front of Natasha. One by one she swiped her fingers on it and shut down various programs. It was almost horrible to witness, Walker thought as he watched his beach disappear. In 30 seconds it was all gone. What remained was the wooden deck looking out at a cavernous rectangular room glowing in a blue-ish aura.
 
“Want to try an air swim.” Natasha raised her eyebrows, “Ever tried it before?”
Walker knew immediately what she was referring to. Zero Gravity.
“Only on the flight up from Mars and that life boat drill we did in Orientation.”  He answered intrigued.

Natasha pressed the final button on the keyboard.

“Step carefully,” Natasha warned Jared. “We are in zero gravity now.”
She giggled when he stepped in close to her.  The movement of stepping and pushing one foot on the floor to propel himself forward caused Jared to float and crash gently into her.  His lips met hers and he embraced her. The collision into her caused her to take off but just as they did, she pushed up with her feet. They were weightless with no outside forces to keep them grounded. The couple rose gently, levitating up and diagonal.

They were flying without wings. It was unique and such an unusual experience. Jared held her fast and kissed her and as they floated, they spun round gently in an anti-clockwise direction. His hands began to explore her body, stroking her skin and making her moan. She responded by fanning her hands across his bare back, scratching him lightly and pressing her groin to his.

Of course every little thrust or juddery reaction caused their weightless bodies to change direction until eventually they thudded into a wall or ceiling. They gently ricocheted off and floated to the next wall or ceiling or floor.

“It’s like playing pinball, with us as the balls,” Jared whispered as he nibbled her ear seductively.

Natasha just groaned in response and gently pushed them off the floor again and up into the air. She devilishly pushed her groin into him and thrust her chest up. The result was amazing. They rolled over, first upright, then horizontal, then upside down until they had done a full circle and repeated over and over.

All the time, both of them explored each other’s bodies and removed items of clothing that just floated in the air by them. Jared’s trunks, their sun glassed and Natasha’s two piece were just suspended in the air by themselves, moving slowly with any air currents that caught them.

Naked now, Jared caressed Natasha’s big breasts, amused that they elevated and swung around in the zero gravity. He pushed her body up so he could suckle her and teased her nipples with his tongue and palmed her soft orbs. He found he had to be careful, otherwise he could easily push her away from him and contact would be lost.  Natasha felt the same and wrapped her legs round his waist.

She suddenly bumped her head on the ceiling and she pushed them off again, only for Jared to swing his leg over her chest and suddenly bury his head into the shaved hairless pussy. They floated unsteadily in the 69 position slowly descending to the floor.

She groaned as she felt his amazing tongue taste and explore her for the first time and reached for his erection. She licked his length, teasing him and then took him all in her mouth, pushing her lips over his knob and continuing down to his balls. His crown pressed on the soft tissue of her throat and she salivated all over him.  She moved up and down and began to head fuck him in a steady rhythm, only faltering when Jared’s tongue caused her to lose concentration in his own intimate exploration of her.

Natasha groaned on his cock as she felt his tongue and fingers part her crevice, flushing her pleasure and coating him with her scent. He dragged his tongue over her sex and kissed and sucked her bare pubis mons, her lips and inner flesh. She was so wet and excited by his touch. She groaned again as he began fingering her pussy and playing with her clitoris. She was so turned on.

Jared loved her mouth surrounding his cock and thrust in and out of her mouth. He buried his nose and mouth into her soft puffy intimate lips.

He knew he would have to take her soon. He felt the lusty beast inside him, beginning to unleash. He smelt her erotic and tantalising heat. His male need began to answer her female need to mate.

He moved down her body again, turning round and kissed her passionately. He positioned himself to enter her. Natasha knew what he wanted and was quite willing and ready. She throbbed for him and spread her legs. The movements caused the unsteadiness of the floating to become more unstable.

Jared swore under his breath and as they hit the floor and rose up again, he took advantage, pushing with his feet and directed then to a full length maintenance ladder attached to the wall.

It worked and they crashed into it with a soft thud. He guided Natasha’s hands to the ladder and to grip them above her head. In doing so her delightful breasts rose up again and seemed to bob in this special atmosphere.

He palmed them and held onto them to secure himself. She crossed her ankles over his bottom. Her hot pussy smeared his belly, teasing him. His cock pulsed in need and then, he thrust right into her, burying his cock into her wanton body.

She writhed and he fucked. Both were frenzied in their need. They moaned and groaned. Kissed and sucked. Fucked and clenched. Natasha gripped the ladder, knowing she could not loose. This had the effect of restricting and pinning her movements and Jared was spurred on by her vulnerable position. It turned him on she was exposed and vulnerable to him.

He fucked her harder and faster. Her pussy was tight and hot on his pulsing cock. Her tits soft in his tight grip. He changed position slightly so his crotch bone ground against her swollen aroused clit and cock hit and massage her sweet spot inside her channel.

He felt her shudder in response and knew he was in the right position to give her maximum pleasure.
Natasha began to murmur his name. He could tell by her writhing body, she was close to reaching climax.

He pushed in, out and in, ensuring that he ground her swollen and sensitive clitoris before withdrawing and repeating it all over again.

Natasha felt the stimulation. She knew he was doing it on purpose and liked it. She liked the way he kneaded her breasts, his hard staff driving into her, scraping along her G spot, poking her cervix and teasing her clit with his groin. She knew she was moaning like a wanton tart and she didn’t care. Right now, this is what she needed.

In her feverish state, she cried out his name as her orgasm hit her body full on. It crashed over her, flooding and overwhelming her body.  “Aaaarrrrrrr  Jarrrrrrrrrrrred”

Spasms assailed all over her, as her pussy released her cum, smothering his cock in her unique nectar and shuddered ripples on his buried length.

It seemed to go on forever as it sapped her body of strength. Her legs tightened and shook on his waist. Her knuckles showed white on the rungs of the ladder.  A red satisfied flush embraced her body and she slowly climbed down from the dizzy heights of climax. She was suddenly very thirsty.

Jared always enjoyed this moment best when making love. Natasha was beginning to climax, Jared slowed his thrusts and went deep feeling her contractions, clenching and releasing, getting stronger and stronger. He wanted to join her. He let go of the last bit of control he had. He pounded her with short urgent thrusts. While her orgasm was peaking, Jared’s began. He went rigid and released his seed deep inside of her.

Still locked together, Natasha pushed them adrift again into the weightless atmosphere. Embraced, the couple did slow repeat trips round the room. They changed course to intercept their sunglasses, her Bikini and his shorts, then hovered back near the deck.

“We have one beer left, let’s share it.” Natasha giggled. She poured the liquid into the air. The beer formed golden colored globules that Walker playfully bit at and tried to drink, failing miserably much to Natasha’s delight. His breath and lips kept bouncing them just out of reach.

“I think you can scratch, work in a fun environment, off your list Jared,” Natasha told him and expertly rounded her lips and sucked a beer bubble into her mouth. “Ta daaa,” she smiled, doing a ballet like spin to celebrate her successful feat.

4 YEARS LATER…

The couple sat under the covered deck, listening to the steady rain falling in the coastal forest around them and on the roof. They were sipping steaming mugs of coffee.

“Jared I like rain but this is ridiculous, and don’t give me a, “Back on Mars, water is so precious that we recycled our pee story,” Natasha teased.

“Then turn it off.” Walker countered.

“I wish.” Then, “Hey Marv?”  Natasha called out to the sky.

“Unless Marv is in the Pacific Northwest, I think we are out of luck.” Walker grinned.

“Yes we really are here,” Natasha sighed.

“Isn't it great?” Walker laughed and held his hands out palms up.

He began to whistle a very old tune that had become the couple’s favorite song.

Natasha began to sing softly.

“Day is ending, birds are wending”
“Back to the shelter of”
“Each little nest they love”

“Nightshades falling, lovers calling”
“What makes the World go round?”
“Nothing but love”

“When whippoorwills call”
“And evening is nigh”
“I hurry to my Blue Heaven”

“I turn to the right”
“A little white light”
“Will lead you to my Blue Heaven.”

They both joined in singing together.

“A smiling face, a fireplace, a cozy room”
“A little nest that nestles where roses bloom”

Then just Jared sang as he moved over to her, placed his arms round her and patted Natasha’s belly. Changing the words a bit.

“Just Natasha and me”
“And baby makes three”
“We're happy in my Blue Heaven”

The End.

Sophie’s Story.

It was a fine Sunday morning. My curtains were open, birds were singing, bees were buzzing and I could smell the fragrance of flowers and the fresh breeze told me not to get up from my bed. I could feel the warm morning sun on my face. The odd thing was that I could hear someone calling my name.
“Sophie, Sophie wake up.”

All of a sudden I couldn’t hear the birds or smell the fragrance and I opened my eyes.
“Oh Mom, where are you?” I muttered still not fully awake.
“Mom! Oh girl, you’re dreaming again?” A familiar voice said.
“Not again! Get ready, we have work to do,” I groaned.

It was not my mom of course, but my friend Amy, a 6th generation robot. She walked away shutting my capsule door. Yes I was in my space station and it was the year 3500 A.D.
I am Sophie, as you all know already, born from a womb like machine with sperm from Titan. I was born and raised in Mars.

After the third and fourth world wars, the whole of Earth was affected by nuclear radiation and even the last man and woman on Earth lost their precious gift of reproduction. They all became impotent.
But no one could imagine what was ahead in the future. The answer was in space. Thank God the scientists from the space station could not be recalled due to the war and thus two scientists were left on the space station. They were the only ones who were still potent.

Mark, an American, was in his late 40’s and he was the ship’s commander and Neenah, a Russian was a 23 years old scientist pilot and was the youngest astronaut sent to space after Gherman Titov.
Mark and Neenah were well trained during their space program to survive in the worst conditions. War took everything that was beautiful. All the natural resources were depleted and many countries were in crisis. There was no food left to feed the people and everything was a total chaos. It was a great loss to both the super powers – America and Russia.

When the nuclear war was over and when they were about to know the truth about the fertility crisis it was too late and the next generation became one big question mark. Would the human race survive?

Both America and Russia wanted their scientists for themselves and shifted them from the International Space Station to their own localised stations. They started to work on the crisis separately.
If they had have cooperated Mark and Neenah would have given them each a child already. But both Russia and America were stubborn to give up their last fertile egg and sperm donors. 

The fertility research was on one side and on the other side were the scientists of America and Russia. They worked in their own laboratories so hard and found a way to control the uncontrollable nuclear energy.
Americans called it the plasma engine and Russians called it the fusion reactor.

Now space travel could be done with less space for fuel and more survival loads. No other choice was left for the humans on Earth other than to abandon their world and look for a new one.

America found the plasma reactor first and headed out towards Mars. Mars had frozen water underground and seemed to be a more viable planet to live.

With no other choice really, the Russians decided to occupy the Titan, a satellite of Saturn. It was cold and the Russians thought that it would be more suitable to keep the eggs alive for long time. They found people who were least affected by radiation and brought them to the Crystal Palace, the headquarters and main research facility of Titan.

Mars has its own facility at Lincoln Camp and Mark’s sperms were used there to form new embryos.
Both nations were desperate to salvage the least affected human beings from their country and tried to fertilize and form a living embryo. Both the nations wasted lots of time. If only they would have agreed to exchange some of their genetic matters.

I was the result of one of those fusions and I was the oldest of all the children. I was 18 1/2 years old.
There were lots of failures and I had lost many brothers and sisters during this process.
I was the only girl who had lived and attained puberty. I was the hope of the future.
Imagine a world where a cock never had a chance to stand upright and do the reproduction job assigned to it. They were desperate to find a cure.

I had heard that Russia was also doing the same research. But I had only seen a man with a big healthy cock in videos. Hmm I have been trying to meet a man since I understood what sex was and had reached the age of 18.

I was the exception of all that survived and all knew I was not the permanent solution but the hope of such. Since no chance was given for sperms to compete with one another, only weak children were born and died soon or early in life. Thank God now, both the leaders of Mars and Titan came to their senses and were at last willing to show their mutual support.

I was chosen and am now going for a trip to Titan to have some “hot meat loaf” of Victor. Victor is the golden child of Titan. He had also reached puberty.
I have never been to Titan even for a day and was excited.
It was a special day today, in both Mars and Titan because, it was Victor’s “18th Birthday” and I had been waiting for this day.

Every girl in Mars and Titan were so eager and, I was excited too to see his face, mmmm, more than his face. I have only seen him in a poster with the tight black slatted T shirt and dashing blue coat and tight black trousers.

Before I left my home planet of Mars, I wanted to train, play and practice our game once more.
“Amy, my naughty girl come in”

Dressed in boy’s clothes, Amy, with her favorite toy, came inside with a large smile on her face as if she wanted to do this for herself. Really our scientists are amazing. Whoever made Amy was inspired. There was so much detail and thought put into her. She knew what I needed and gave it to me when I needed it most.
Sometimes, I felt she was a girl like me and the only person who knew more about me, than me, was Amy.
“I am here Sophie, mmmm are you ready for me?”

“You should come make me ready for your dinner and what should I call you Amy or Victor?” laughing at her, I came out of my shower with my bathrobe on. I could see the smile on her face.
The room was full of LED lighting blinking at each other. It was like a beautiful peacock dance with all colors at a time. I could smell the fragrance of jasmine and rose and made me so horny. 
 
I modified her exoskeleton to look like Victor but basically she was a girl prototype. I liked to keep her breasts intact. I like them because I wanted something common between the two of us. She has all breasts in bigger sizes.

Amy came closer, greeted me, kneeling down and kissed my hand. I pulled her up and reached for her sweet lips.
“Oh mmm Amy, I wish you were flesh and blood.”

Holding her head in my one hand, with another around her waist, her soft breasts felt so good crushed against me. I started from her lips slowly to her neck. Amy liked when I go for her neck and as I kissed her she started to squeeze my butt.

“Ahhh mmmm,” I wanted her to do it again. I rubbed her soft skin slowly and mentally I felt, I was just in the doors of heaven.

I cuddled Amy like a baby and she held me in one hand and carried me over to the bed. She started from the top, kissing my lips, cheeks, cleavage and my naval and towards my honey pot. I felt that planet Mars was trembling each time she moved further and further towards my pussy.

“Oh my God, Amy… oh yessss,” Although I wanted to stay in control, I started to scream for her not to stop and what was she doing to me.
“Yes baby this is the starter and I am still hungry for a good, tasty dinner.”

She was making me wet and began to lick my petals, then she got to my g-spot with her amazingly long tongue. I couldn’t help myself and I reached for my clit, holding my pillow tight with the other hand.
“Oh Amy, Don’t stop…ahhh yesss.”
She opened my legs for her to taste and lick more and more.

“Oh, fuck me please… push your big cock inside me. I want it so bad,” I begged.
She took some lube from the tube and applied it on her big cock, took her time rubbing some on my lips and pushed it deep inside me.
“Ah yes Amy.”

I could feel her 8’ rubber cock so deeeep inside and every time she pulled out and pushed in, I had to breathe harder and began panting. I felt like my heart was going to burst any moment, pumping so much blood to all my parts. I flushed in pure joy.

“Hold there my girl ahhh yessss” I groaned and moaned, “Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm oh fuck yessss”
When I tried to move she asked me,” Do you want to try the next size?”
I don’t know whether she heard my response or not but I felt something starting to grow inside of me.
“Oh my God, is this a trick…ahh” I was ecstatic.
“You asked for the next bigger size didn’t you?”
“Yes I like big,” I panted.

She turned me around and fucked me doggy style, holding my breasts and ramming my pussy so deep.
I thought how it was so perfect.  She was on her full thrust mode and I had never felt her so delighted.
“Ahh….Would you like to have all of me Amy? Tell me not go to Titan.”
“No, I want you to go there,” she answered, “but I am sure he will not make you feel like I do when you are with me.”

“Yes. A mere man cannot beat a 6th generation Robot…Thank God you are fully charged today”
Pushing me on the bed, Amy started to fuck me hard and I could feel that I was close to climax.
“Ahhhh yes deeper…harder…fuck me Amy!”
“Yes, I am going to fill you with my jelly cum…ahhh yesssss…oh Sophie…my lovely girl.”

She filled my pussy with the usual but specially prepared nutrient jelly cum, good to keep my uterus healthy.
“Oh yesss Amy fill me”
“I can’t hold it anymore…oh Amy” She filled me up so much that my pussy started to overflow.
“I am so tired, Amy come closer to me.”

Amy was so bright, like the Sun and with her big toy cock. She climbed on the bed and lay right on top of me.
“Wait I want to feel your soft breasts,” I ran my hands over her boobs and started to curl her synthetic hair strands in my fingers.
“Are you afraid Sophie?” Amy asked.
“Why should I be afraid?”
“You are going to get pregnant tomorrow and you are my girl. I don’t know how you are going to bare such a huge burden.”

“Don’t worry Amy I am a big girl now and it’s not a burden. It is a responsibility and you know that I have been prepared for it, all these years.”
“I am sure you will be Ok, my sweet Sophie. I know you will make me proud.”
“Sleep well my girl,” I felt Amy’s soft lips on my forehead.
I didn’t know anything after that as I was so tired and drowsy and needed some good rest before the great occasion.

Victor’s Story.

It was a bright morning in Titan and the day for which the whole human race is waiting for.
I was Victor, son of the great planet Titan. I think I was prepared for this merge. I don’t know how much it could give results but I was still eager to meet the new girl Sophie.
I was a bit nervous today. It can be due to the reason that we had not met and how she was going to react. If she didn’t have breasts I was sure she would never see my cock.

I was 18 today and everyone saw me as a hero, that I was going to change their future and their lives was in my hands. I was so frustrated. From the day I reached puberty and when my cock started to grow in size and until now I was encouraged to wank every day and night and to cum into a small bottle.
When I do this, stupid scientists wire me as if I was an animal. I felt alone at times. It was just sperm but the whole human race was fighting for it.

I knew I was a special child but I did have feelings to share. I wanted a person for myself, someone I could rely on every day from my silly doubts to more serious problems. I don’t think I would get anyone on this planet.
This may be the reason I was happy inside today.  I was going to meet a special child like me. I had heard some stories about her beauty but not seen her in the flesh.

This was the first time in history that an alien spaceship, other than Titan’s, was allowed to land.
It was already 7:00am in the morning and we still had only 4 hours of day light. It would be so difficult for any outsider to adapt to Titan. As it is a satellite and not a planet. It had to revolve around Jupiter, and Jupiter revolves around the Sun. In one day, there are 3 sets of sunlight periods and 3 sets of full nights.
I didn’t venture out of the Crystal palace much, but today was different, I couldn’t even think about anything and after 7:30am I could not wait for long.

I asked my chief, “What is going on? Are they coming or not?”
I was so desperate and then, all of a sudden, an eagle like space ship appeared in the red Sky. I knew every plane and space ship in Titan and this was not one of them. I was sure it was from Mars.

The ship landed like a bird on the landing area and a door open from the rear. It was Sophie that stepped out of the ship first and she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen in my life.
She was so perfect, more so than I imagined. The time I had waited for her arrival was not a waste after all.
I went outside to greet her. I was not sure if she liked me or not. I was sure I had to use my best tricks to impress and charm such a beautiful girl.

I walked with her into the palace for our traditional dining room for breakfast. My Chief had arranged many things for her, including food from the best Chefs of Titan, live musicians, concerts etc…
Everything ran through my mind but mostly was how I was going to perform in my final exam with Sophie.
She was like a colourful proud peacock and a beautiful swan all combined.

I was a bit nervous and didn’t know how to start a conversation. She was the one started to talk.
“Mmm Victor you have a nice palace”
“Oh yes, this is not my home but the headquarters of Titan. It has all the relics of the pre- World war artefacts intact.”
We walked and were seated in the dinner room as we talked.
“Yes I can see many old things around me,” I knew she was talking about the old people all around who were so desperate to meet the Harvest girl of Mars.

Above all though, I wanted and needed her alone to see my skills.
It was a tradition on Titan to eat the reproductive organ of a horse. It was cooked and presented and so big that she spotted it immediately.

I was a little embarrassed before her when she said, “Oh my goodness, is that a big meat loaf? Victor, are you going to eat that?” She did not expect answers and joked, “I think you like more meat loafs than chicken curry!” She had a naughty grin on her face.
“We will see in a short while who loves the meat loaf more.” I teased her back.

It just took a minute before she got the upper hand in our conversations and asked me whether I was gay.
I told myself, “Victor, if you let this girl out of the room without an orgasm then you are not a man.”
I mixed the Equus sweet meats with the chicken curry as she had suggested and ate. This was on my regular menu and I was not expecting her to find out so quickly. She was a clever and interesting woman.
The dinner finished in 30 minutes and she went to a guest room to freshen up. I went to my room and get ready for Sophie. I liked her name. It was pretty and suited her.

I went to have a shower and cleaned my balls and cock especially well and shaved the extra hairs growing on them.
It was almost time and I wanted it to be a wonderful surprise for Sophie. I asked my servant to blind fold her and send her to my chambers.
Sophie came into my room with her eyes covered. I was fully naked with my cock standing so hard upright just for her.

As she entered two of my servant girls left her and closed the door behind them. Sophie came nearer hesitantly following my voice.
“Oh Victor what is it? What’s the surprise?”

“I told you that you will get your share of meat loaf,” I said softly.
I reached for her hand and slowly guided her to feel my cock.
“Oh my God,” She exclaimed, feeling it in wonder, “Yes, you are really bigger than I expected”
She took her blind fold off, sank to her knees and buried her face into my crotch and started to lick it like it was a candy.

“Do you like my meat loaf Sophie?”
“Yes I do… are you not angry for my words during the breakfast?”
“No, I am not. I was bored of all the girls looking at me as a lovely boy. You are the first that teased me… I really like you”
Stoking my big cock in her hand she twisted and turned my cock and pulled it hard.
“Ah Sophieeee”
“Sorry, it is the first time I am looking at a cock of this size and I am in love with it now”
“Hehe silly girl…..oh yess suck me…” I lifted her up and I didn’t expect this. We both started kissing each other.

I was never in such lust….I wanted her so bad.
“Oh you have a perfect pair of breasts and nice hips to bear a child,” I admired her.
“Oh it’s the reason why I have come here to bear a child of the handsome man of Titan,” She giggled, “I can’t even wait for a minute…Victor fuck me!”

I could feel how she wanted me so desperate and I could not keep my eyes off her perfect breasts.
“Oh Queen of Mars, I am coming for you.” I told her in her ear. I plunged my big cock inside her cute sexy and very eager wet pussy. “Oh my God, I was waiting for this moment my whole life, to make love with a real woman, all these 18 years”
“Oh fuck me Victor deep”

I felt her need for my cock and started to pound her pussy and show how good my meat loaf really was.
“Tell me you want my meat loaf?” I grunted to her.
“Yes I love it, ahhhhh yesss”
I was so hard and horny and full of active sperms. I was ready at any moment to blast into her vagina.
She groaned like a helpless calf, while I fucked her deep and hard. My balls slapped at her nicely swollen clitoris.

She cried so loud and begged me for my hot cum, ”Oh fill me Victor!”
“Ahh fuck, you naughty girl, I am going to make you pregnant! Ah be ready for it” I couldn’t hold back any further and I splashed all my hot cum inside her vagina. It was healthy and virile enough to make a baby.
“Oh feels so gooood!” Sophie cried out.

“Ahh yess” looking at her, she fluttered her eyes in ecstasy and I could feel her heart beating so fast. My big cock successfully got into the place it was meant to be at last.
I could feel her on me and when I kissed her, every time she curled like a delicate flower. This was the first time I really enjoyed making love with the woman I really wanted to be with.

“Ah Ah Ah oh my God,” I pushed my cock in and out of her pussy. I felt connected to her. This was a strange and mysterious feeling, I was experiencing for the first time. I don’t know what it was but wondered if it was this thing they called ‘love’.

Then yes, I decided, I loved her. When I was about to speak up, she kissed me.
“Love you Sophie …oh ahh”
“Love you my Victor”

Now I, at last, found that the feeling was mutual and kissed her again.
“Oh Sophie I promise you, I’ll be a good father to our child.”
“I know you will be my naughty boy!”

I could see that she was shining like an evening star. I don’t know whether that was a dream or a sign from God because we were going to save the human race from extinction.
I hugged her so tight and vowed that I would never leave her.

The End.