Message-ID: <3824eli$9709062219@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: kristen78@aol.com (Kristen78) Subject: Kristen's collection: MIR1.txt (NEW) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19970906220301.SAA07795@ladder01.news.aol.com> My latest....hope you like it.....K ("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age Eighteen, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text Archive name: MIR1.txt (MM/F, preg, blkml) Authors name: 'Kathy' Story Title : A Trip to heaven and back ======================================================== This story contains sexual situations and should be read only by consenting adults. Thhank you. ================ Kristen's collection ================ -=*=- Female astronaut's mission to space. Spends 9 months on the MIR space station. Gets seduced by handsome Russians one at a time. Comes home very pregnant. -=*=- Shannon Bennet could barely think, the tremen- dous pressure she was experiencing was even more than she had been prepared to expect. At 3 G's her mind was numb, and she felt herself blacking out. Fear and ex- citement were coursing through her tense body. To help combat the stress that threatened to over power her senses, Shannon began to go over the events that had put her in the padded seat aboard the Space Shuttle Atlantis, heading for a nine month mis- sion on the Russian Space Station MIR-19. It had been a long ride, much longer than the 2 days, 3 hours, 49 minutes, that this mission to the MIR-19 would take. It all started 4 years ago, almost to the day. Shannon's mind ranged back to those first days of training in Star City, Russia. The shared training with her fellow astronauts and the MIR-19 primary and backup crew members. How strange everything was then. She was amazed how comfortable those memories were to her in the present stressful situation. This seventh joint mission to MIR-19 was criti- cal. A lot was riding on her unique experience as a top systems analyst. She was the best flight systems spe- cialist at NASA, and that was the only reason she was there. Shannon knew that the big-wigs at Mission Con- trol hadn't really wanted a woman for this mission. With a faint smile, Shannon thought, 'Will, you just don't have a choice, now do you?' It had been an up- hill-fight to get to the top, and she had won. It was truly the best feeling she'd ever experienced, knowing that she had finally won a place on this mission. As the sounds of a distant mechanical voice pop- ped and crackled in her ear-phones, Shannon was brought back to the present. "STS-89 Atlantis, this is ground control, please remit status in 10..." Shannon knew that the main boosters where about to fall away, and sure enough within seconds of the ground contact there was a bump, then silence.... What a feeling, to be re- leased from that titan force and to be in the silence of space, drifting toward their destination at 178,000 miles an hour. Shannon heard Mike Warren, mission commander loud and clear, "Mission control, STS-89, status clear time Zulu 0098/24, all OK." Shannon was glad to know for sure that everything had gone well. No matter how exciting a space mission might be, there was always the underlying fear that something could go wrong. Mike turned in his padded seat and smiled at her, and gave the thumbs up sign. "We's on our way, what a sight, huh?" Shannon looked out the super-plex view screen and agreed that it was truly a sight, space in it's enormity. Yes it truly was humbling. -=*=- The next two days were uneventful. The daily routine was simple, get there as fast as possible. Keep the instruments transmitting, eat, sleep, and stay alert. The one thing Shannon wasn't too happy about was the waste management system. She had never got used to peeing in a catheter, and was looking forward to the gravity cell on the MIR-19. At least there'd be a toilet there that would work more or less normally, even a static shower, after two days in space, that sounded like a luxury. They were in the MIR-19 vicinity, their equip- ment told them that the station was within sight, but although Shannon had been looking intently for the Russian space vehicle, she was still unable to see any- thing man made. Just then a shout in her ear-phone, "Look at that!" She looked quickly around trying to see where the other space craft was, but instead, there was a strange metallic shape moving past them. The commander said, "Space crud. Seems like we're close to the MIR now. Kind of ashame that man has to dump his garbage into space." Shannon looked more carefully at the ob- ject sailing by them, and noticed that it was a net bag full of refuse, she even noticed a 'Coke can' in the garbage being held together by the net. "Well it looks like they get all the comforts of home." she murmured to no one in particular. Then all of a sudden, a shining star, no it was the sun reflecting of the Mir's solar array. How beau- tiful it looked hanging in space before them. All bright and shiny. Shannon had heard so much about the aging space station she had subconsciously thought of a rusting hull, or pitted shell. But this craft looked almost new, at least from a distance. -=*=- Docking was a real effort. Even with the module designed by NASA, it took almost 3 hours before the air -locks could be safely opened. The first thing Shannon saw through the open hatch was the face of Nikolai Budarin. His smoky gray eyes and pitch black hair, and smiling face. Shannon had trained with Nikolai almost a year an a half ago. He was from Kirya settlement, Chu- vashia, Russia, and had a wife named Marina, and two sons. He reached through the hatch, and speaking in Russian, "Ah Shannon, how good to see you again!" Another of Shannon's many talents was that she could speak Russian fluently, while her fellow NASA crew members where rudimentary in their Russian lan- guage skills. Shannon radiated her winningist smile at him and said, "I'm happy to see you too Niko, and I've been looking forward to getting out of this suite and into something a little more comfortable." With that Nikolai pulled her through the hatch and into the MIR. Within the next five hours all the supplies were transferred and Scott Miller her colleague who had been on the station for the past six months was back aboard the Atlantis. No time to waste on this trip. The At- lantis had her own mission this time, and was scheduled to leave right after transfer was complete. Shannon watched as the two crafts parted, and her fellow American crew members disappeared into the night that was outer space. Nikolai watched Shannon's face as she leaned in- to the observation bubble to watch her friends sail away on their mission. Nikolai was happy that she was there. He'd always been fascinated by her almost male drive. Yes he knew that he was a liberated citizen of a country that had dropped the bourgeois notion that wo- men where the fairer sex. But if the truth be known, his society was as sexist as any other. And it amazed him to see a female with such a drive to succeed. It was a great turn-on for him, he was used to little wo- men, standing behind their men. That's what he thought he'd wanted when he married Marina. As the last vestige of the Atlantis disappeared into space, Shannon turned back to her new surround- ings. She noticed the only other occupant of their lit- tle world, Valeri Korzun the MIR-19 commander staring at her. She wasn't sure, but she thought she saw a glint in his eyes that might spell trouble in the future. Shannon had always had the knack of reading peoples intentions, that's one reason why she'd been so successful in her career. Shannon had always been aware of her looks, sometimes her striking good looks had been a hindrance. It was always there, and men always responded to her appearance, sometimes not taking her seriously, at least until they got to know her. This Korzun fellow looked like he might be one of those. But as Shannon thought about it, she realized that the man had been in that confined space for almost a year. Maybe he was just a little up-tight, she couldn't really blame him under the circumstances. -=*=- That night after sorting out the personal space arrangements, Shannon found that she was more than ready for a sleep period. After dinner, she could hardly keep her eyes open. The events of the day must have been tuffer than she'd thought. So with an apology she took herself off to bed. Grateful that the MIR-19 space station's small pressurization allowed them to ware normal clothing. She was glad to have changed into her uniform of the day, running shorts, sweatshirt, and aerobic shoes. These were going to be her evening at- tire for the next nine months, she thought as she drifted off into a dreamless slumber. -=*=- Shannon's eyes opened wide. There was something touching her thigh. She quickly moved into a defensive position, and glared at NIKOLAI. "What in the hell do you think you're doing Niko?" She was shocked that her friend would do something like that to a professional colleague. Sure maybe that Korzun guy, but not Niko! Nikolai whispered, "Shannon, I am sorry, it's just that I've been here for so many months, that I find I must have relief. You looked so inviting, and we are friends, I though you might help me with...." Nikolai almost whimpered, as his eyes fell to the floor plates. "I can't believe that you said that Niko! You sound like you're a teenage boy or something." Shannon said in an exasperated tone. Nikolai whispered back, "Thats fine for you to say. Your a rich American, and you people get your own compartment, while Korzun and I must share a small space together. When can a man find relief when he has no privacy?" "Well you can't call this privacy, now can you? There are two of us here, just like there are two of you out there." Shannon whispered harshly. Nikolai looked up at Shannon from his crouching position beside her bunk and said, "I am a man, you are a woman, there is no shame to have sexual things be- tween a man and woman. But there is between two men." "Well you can forget that Niko, cause there isn't going to be any sex between us while I'm here either." "Shannon, we do not need to have actual 'sex', but you could still help me so much. Please Shannon I beg you." Shannon looked at Nikolai and noticed that he looked uncomfortable. Her eyes dropped lower and she could tell that he was trying to cover his crotch from her view. "Nikolai you are married, and have children, this is not right, what you ask." But Nikolai didn't say anything he just stood and then sat of the edge of Shannon's bunk. As she watched the young Cosmonaut unzipped his trousers and to Shannon's surprise his fully erect penis popped out through the opening. She had expected to see bulging underwear, be he obviously wasn't wear- ing any. Nikolai looked at her, with pleading eyes, as she looked at his erection pointing straight toward the ceiling. He did look interesting. He also truly looked distressed. A thought entered Shannon's head, 'they ought to do a scientific study about men's sexual drives in space conditions.' She hesitated a moment longer, then reached her hand out and touched the young mans member. She pulled away when he almost jumped to a standing position at the touch of her fingers. "I am sorry Shannon, please don't stop, I pro- mise to hold still, it was just too much to stand for a moment. I am so painfully aroused to be here with you." After a moment Shannon reached for his stiff penis again and smoothed her hand along it's hot erect shaft, marveling at his response. His whole body trem- bled at her simple touch. She gently grasped his member and began to pull at the taught skin of his erection as she began to masturbate him. Again Shannon was very surprised when Niko began to shoot his semen off onto her bunk after only three or four pumping motions. Nikolai was gasping loudly as he came. Shannon stopped her hand action and reached for a cloth as quickly as she could. It was hard to believe that one man could manufacture so much sperm. But in Nikolai's case it was so. He took over her ministration to his swollen cock with his own hand, and mindlessly kept pumping his seed into the cloth being held by Shannon. Finally after at least ten huge spurts of come, Nikolai slumped back onto the bunk with a big sigh of relief. Shannon began to giggle quietly, at the sight of this big man so obviously under her complete con- trol. It was a new feeling to Shannon, to be able to completely dominate another human-being especially a man. As she looked upon the resting form of this handsome cosmonaut, sexy thoughts began to surge through her mind. Without really thinking about the potential consequences, Shannon leaned over Nikolai and began to lick at his still erect penis. She had done this for several of her past boyfriends, and knew how much men liked falletto performed on them. Shannon thought it would be interesting to see what effect it would have on a man who had only come once in over six months. It had the desired effect, Nikolai began to moan loudly as Shannon moved her tongue over the surface of his erect sex organ. Encouraged by his reactions she took the head of his penis into her mouth and tried to take it in as far as possible, swirling her tongue around his shaft at the same time. She had to admit that he felt delicious against her tongue, and his re- actions to her attentions were making her quite wet. In something less than a minute, Shannon felt her mouth fill up with Niko's hot sticky come. She pulled her mouth off his erection and took the rest of his sperm in the palm of her hand as Niko's hips thrust back and forth as he unloaded his body of more unwanted seed. As Nikolai slowed his motions, he opened his eyes just in time to see Shannon licking his sperm from the palm of her hand. It was the most erotic sight he'd ever seen, watching the beautiful American drinking his hot Russian sperm. He groaned with his lust for this woman, he didn't know how he'd live if she refused him her sex. Just then both Nikolai and Shannon looked up as Commander Valeri Korzun gasped in shock at the scene before him. He saw Nikolai sprawled semi-naked upon the American woman's bunk, and he saw what looked like his fellow Cosmonaut's come dripping down her chin. Shannon remembering herself jumped up, almost hitting her head on the bulkhead, and at the same time off-loading Nikolai onto the floor. Korzun could see fear cross the woman's face. He knew that what had just happened could end both Nikolai's and her careers. He liked that. He liked that he had the upper hand. He'd wanted to have the American woman since he'd first laid eyes upon her. He also knew that she had rejected him at the beginning. He could tell that right away. No it didn't matter, if she was a big enough slut to have sexual relations with Nikolai, then she was going to have them with him to. These thoughts ran through Valeri Korzun's mind as he watched the two people in front of him squirming around trying to clean up the mess they'd made. Without another word Korzun turned around from the cubical entrance, and went back to his own bunk. If Nikolai and Shannon could have seen his face, they would have noticed a very satisfied smile radiating from it. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WARNING!!! NEVER, NEVER practice unsafe sex. In this day and age, it is just plain stupid to have unprotected sex with strangers. This story is for entertainment not to be imitated. You only have one body per lifetime.... So take good care of it... Kristen !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! K r i s t e n B e c k e r ESCHEW OBFUSCATION -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /