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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 (MM/F, preg, blkml)
Authors name: 'Kathy'
Story Title : A Trip to heaven and back
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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.
Continued in part 2
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