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I just made the latest revision of my story "MIR" and wanted to send it out to
several friends. This story was written back when American astronauts where
manning the station along with the Russians. It was a time of great fear and
despair as the MIR was beginning to fall apart. At any rate I thought it would
be fun to write a story about it, so I did. Kristen
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K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
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Archive name: MIR1.txt (1/2) (mf,mc,preg)
Authors name: Kristen Kathleen Becker
Story Title : "M.I.R. - A Trip to Heaven and Back"
LAST REVISION 12/27/98
-=*=-
The only thing I ask is that you don't remove my name
or make any changes to my story. If you are a pay site
please use this in your free area. Thank you.
-=*=-
Female astronaut's mission into space. She spends nine
months aboard the MIR space station. Gets seduced by
handsome Russians, one at a time. Comes home very
pregnant.
-=*=-
"MIR - A Trip to Heaven and Back"
By Kristen
Shannon Bennet could barely think, the tremendous
pressure she was experiencing was even more than
she had been prepared to expect. At 20-plus G's, her
mind was numb, and she felt herself blacking out.
Fear and excitement were coursing through her tense
body, each emotion battling for domination at once.
To help combat the stress that threatened to over
power her senses, Shannon thought back to the events
that had put her in the padded seat aboard the Space
Shuttle Atlantis, heading for a nine-month mission
on the Russian Space Station MIR-19.
It had been a long ride, much longer than the two
days, three hours, 49 minutes, that this mission to
the MIR-19 would take. It all started four 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 crewmembers.
How strange everything had been back then. She was
amazed how comfortable those memories were to her in
the present stressful situation.
This seventh joint mission to MIR-19 was critical.
A lot was riding on her unique experience as a top
systems analyst. She was the best flight systems
specialist at NASA, and that was the only reason she
was there. Shannon knew that the bigwigs at Mission
Control hadn't really wanted a woman for this mission.
With a faint smile, Shannon thought, 'Well, you just
don't have a choice now, do you?' It had been a tough
up-hill-fight to get to the top, but she had made it.
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 popped and
crackled in her earphones, 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 released from that titan force
of the booster engines and to be in the silence of
space, drifting toward their destination at 17,800
miles per 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're on our way! What a
sight, huh?"
Shannon looked out the superplex 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, to 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 gotten used to
peeing through 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, and after two days in space,
that sounded like a luxury to her.
They were in the MIR-19 vicinity, their equipment 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 anything
man-made. Just then a shout in her earphone exclaimed,
"Look at that!"
She quickly looked around, trying to see where the
other spacecraft 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 a shame that man has to dump his garbage into
space."
Shannon looked more carefully at the object 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 suddenly a shining star appeared ... no it was
the sun reflecting off the MIR's solar array. How
beautiful it looked hanging there 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 hulk, 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 three hours before
the air-locks could be safely opened.
The first thing Shannon saw through the open hatch was
the face of Nikolai Budarin. He had smoky gray eyes
and pitch-black hair, and a smiling face. Shannon had
trained with Nikolai almost a year and a half ago. He
was from Kirya settlement, Chuvashia, Russia, he 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 language
skills. Shannon radiated her warmest smile at him and
said, "I'm happy to see you too Niko, and I've been
looking forward to getting out of this suit 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 Atlantis had her
own mission to complete, 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 of outer space.
Nikolai watched Shannon's face as she leaned into 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
women 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, for he was used to little
women, standing behind their men. That's what he
thought he'd wanted when he had married Marina.
As the last vestige of the Atlantis disappeared into
space, Shannon turned back to her new surroundings.
She noticed the only other occupant of their little
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
people's 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 appear-
ance, sometimes not taking her seriously, at least
until they got to know her. This Korzun fellow looked
like he might be one of those. 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 ar-
rangements, 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 tougher than she'd thought. So with an apology
she took herself off to bed. She was grateful that the
MIR-19 space station's small pressurization allowed
them to wear 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 uniform for the next nine months, she thought as
she drifted off into a dreamless slumber.
-=*=-
Shannon's eyes popped wide opened. There was something
touching her thigh. She quickly moved into a defensive
position, and glared at ... NIKOLAI!
"What in the hell do 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!
"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 you said that Niko! You sound like
you're a teenage boy or something," Shannon said in
an exasperated tone.
Nikolai whispered back, "That's fine for you to say.
You're 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, frowning at the
dark haired young man.
Nikolai looked up at Shannon from his crouching posi-
tion beside her bunk and said, "I am a man, you are a
woman, there is no shame to have sexual things between
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 a man and a woman 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," said Shannon.
But Nikolai didn't say anything he just stood and then
sat on 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, but he obviously wasn't
wearing 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. Shannon thought a little guiltily.
An idea struck Shannon, 'They ought to do a scientific
study about men's sexual drives under space condi-
tions.' She hesitated a moment longer, then tentatively
reached a hand out and touched the young man's throb-
bing member. She pulled away when he almost jumped to
a standing position at her touch.
"I am sorry Shannon, please don't stop. I promise 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 manhood
again and smoothed her hand along its hot, erect shaft,
marveling at his response. His whole body trembled at
her simple touch. She gently grasped his cock and began
to pull at the taught skin of the smooth shaft as she
began to masturbate him.
Again Shannon was very surprised when Niko began to
shoot his sperm onto her and 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 when she had
stopped, and continued with his own hand on his swol-
len cock, as frantically kept pumping his seed into
the cloth being held by the American.
Finally after at least 10 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 control. It
was a new feeling for Shannon, to be able to completely
dominate another human being, especially a man.
As she looked upon the resting form of the handsome
cosmonaut, sexy thoughts began to surge through her
mind. Without really thinking about the potential con-
sequences, Shannon leaned over Nikolai and began to
lick at his still erect penis. She had done this for
several of her past boyfriends in the past, and knew
how much men liked it. 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
still erect sex organ. Encouraged by his reactions,
she took the head of his cock into her mouth, trying
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
reactions 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 swollen spurting cock and took the rest
of his sperm in the palm of her hand while Niko's hips
thrust back and forth as he desperately unloaded his
body of more unwanted seed.
As Nikolai's orgasm came to an end he slowed his hump-
ing motions and 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 after this.
Just then both Nikolai and Shannon looked up as Com-
mander 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 from her lips.
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 what had just happened
could end Shannon's career, as well as Nikolai's. 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 on 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 too. 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 a 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.
Continued in part 2...
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KRISTEN'S LAW:
It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
strangers. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it. OBEY KRISTEN'S LAW AND LIVE!
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