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Authors name: Homer Vargas
Story title : Solon - First Encounter
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Solon - First Contact
By Homer Vargas
Captain Catherine Allen leaned back into my
arms as we looked out over the spaceport of Solon.
My sexy lover was the commander of the spaceship
that had brought our contact mission to Solon and
she took her prerogatives seriously. Now that we
had landed, however, I, as the ship's chief
xenologist, was essentially in charge of the
contact operation. Although supposedly ours was
the first group from Federation space to make
contact with Solon, there were vaguely ominous
stories which implied that others had come here
... and not returned. One particularly silly
version had it that Solon was ruled by women who
kept their men in a kind of sex slavery.
"Tony, I don't like this place," Kathy said,
snuggling closer. "There is too much preparation
down there to be based on our tele-messages of
just three day ago."
"They certainly *look* friendly," I replied.
"That is exactly what worries me," she said,
archly.
"Why don't you let me worry about meeting the
natives, darling," I said. "Five years of
astrophysics doesn't make you and expert on extra-
terrestrial humanoids."
"Humanoids!" she harumphed, "Those are
*women*, and I don't trust them. Look at those
disgusting mini smocks they wear! There is only
one reason women dress that way -- to excite and
seduce men."
"Not to dispute your mastery of the feminine
wiles, darling, but this is a tropical planet," I
pointed out reasonably. "Why shouldn't they wear
skimpy clothes. I am afraid you are just applying
Earth standards to the Solonians."
"And why did they insist that the men and
women of our crew be separated as soon as we land
and have no contact while on Solon?" she asked
defiantly.
"You are making a mountain out of a molehill,
honey. Actually it is a taboo that has been
reported from several star systems. Just leave
handling the Solonians to me. You are on vacation
here until we are ready to return. Just rest up
and eat well so that on the way back we can get
down to business."
"On the way back I just pilot this crate
home. What `business' are you talking about."
"Our `business.' I think it's time we
stopped being a `number' and got married. Can
your Deputy do that?
"Do you mean it, darling?" Kathy squealed.
"Yes, yes. Judy can perform the ceremony if it is
her Captain who is getting married. But why the
rush?"
"Honey, haven't we waited long enough? Let's
take advantage of the months of leisure on the way
back to get you pregnant. When I arrive on earth
with my new wife, I want her to have a big belly!"
"Well, in that case, maybe we should start
practicing now," Kathy said as she took me by the
hand and pulled me towards the Captain's
stateroom.
**************************
I thought it unnecessary, but Kathy insisted
on leaving a small group of men behind to watch
the ship. As they announced, the Solonians had
separate welcoming parties for the men and women.
Kathy gave me one final, worried look as the
group of men and women parted company for the
journey into the city. Our precaution seemed
unnecessary. Far from seeming hostile, the
Solonian women officials we met seemed most
friendly. After a day of sightseeing and
conferences, they invited us to a formal dinner.
At the banquet each of my men found himself
with a beautiful companion at his side, a woman
who frankly seemed more interested in being with a
man than in the ceremonies. These randy young
women snuggled close and my men glanced, furtively
at first, them avidly, at gloriously large round
tits in the loose fitting halters of their sexy
table mates. The liquor flowed freely and the
women made sure that my men all gradually got
drunk The banquet progressively slipped towards
orgy. The lights dimmed for an erotic
entertainment -- if anyone was watching. Large
screens showed almost nude women dancing before
entranced men before falling on them and ravishing
them. This helped get everyone in the proper mood
for the women to giggle and open their tunics,
encouraging my horny men to feel up their ample
tits. Soon these apparently randy bitches were
hiking their tunics to have the men play with
their well lubricated snatches as well.
I could see what was happening and might have
stopped it. I should have at least tried to stop
it, but I was much too distracted myself. Ethne,
the plump High Priestess of Solon was giving me
the same treatment up on the dais my men were
getting down below. This mature, well-built, and
apparently rutting female was crawling all over
me. Early in the evening Ethne's tunic had fallen
open letting one of the best set of jugs in the
universe start to work its magic on me. It made
my recent proposal to Kathy sort of hard to
remember and I soon stopped trying.
Snuggling close, this overflowing female let
me know I was welcome to start inspecting her
equipment. She pressed glass alter glass of the
deliciously potent liquid to my lips and even
before she had me tipsy, I couldn't keep my hands
off of her luscious tits. While I was busy
kissing and nuzzling these man-melters, I suddenly
felt the High Priestess's hand slither into my
pants. I couldn't resist when she took full
possession of my cock and of me! Did this woman
know how to work a man's prick! Her successful
effort to give me an erection showed what she had
in mind. It looked like she was planning to take
me to bed and fuck me stupid. Well, anything for
interplanetary amity!
It didn't take her long to have me sinking
into an erotic daydream about spending the night -
- no, many nights -- getting laid by the hottest
woman I had ever run across. I could see her
taking me through that nearby curtained exit into
her private quarters. When she had me alone
there, she would strip me. Perhaps her attendants
would bathe me in tepid perfumed waters before she
joined me in the bath. We would play with each
others' naked bodies until we were both aroused to
a fever. Then she would lead me to her bed.
Before taking me in her arms to make love to me,
she would press a final goblet to my lips, a
philter to incite my lust and permit me better to
service her own. Then she would lay me back and
again place in my mouth a nipple of a lust
hardened breast. as she lowered herself onto me.
How this woman would take charge of me! I would
be immobilized beneath those hips, my prick
swallowed up by her ravenous pussy. I would let
her screw me to heaven.
Suddenly, however, I was jolted from this
delightful reverie. The lights had begun to
flicker in a dangerously familiar pattern - the
hypno-ray! Instantly I pushed treacherous woman
off me and drew up. "Ethne! What do you mean by
this kind of low trick? You have turned a hypno-
ray on Federation officers. That is a hostile and
stupid act! Don't you know this amateurish
attempt at mind control is futile. Federation
explorers are well trained to resist hypno ray."
"We know all about the resistance of
Federation men to hypno-ray, Lt. Black," she
replied, smiling. "More, apparently, than you do.
The supposed `immunity' of a trained man to
hypno-ray is not unconditional. Resistance to its
insidious effects demands total concentration on
certain subconscious, learned blocking patterns.
Your men may soon find that concentration ...
faltering," she smirked.
"Women of Solaria have generations of
experience in gaining domination over our men. We
can subvert even subconscious resistance. When a
man is lying in the arms of a Solonian woman
getting properly fucked, even his subconscious
attention becomes focused on only one thing -- the
pleasure he is drowning in. Growing ecstasy makes
it more and more difficult for his brain to block
out the hypno-ray as she pushes him closer and
closer to orgasm. When at last she makes him
come, his mind's last defenses will fail. There,
in dazed satiation as he lies overwhelmed by
orgasm in the arms of his seductress, the hypno-
ray will destroy his mental shields and he becomes
as totally vulnerable to hypnotic suggestion.
His partner will take advantage of this
moment of weakness, but only to induce a light
trance. This is the first step to falling into
her control, but the effect is subtle. At first,
he will only have an enormous sexual appetite and
an obsession with her. Tomorrow, each of these
men will wake up in bed with his hot new
girlfriend back at her lair. He won't be able to
remember exactly nor will he care very much how he
got there. Remembering how they made out at the
party and how she then took him home for the fuck
of his life is enough for him. By the time
breakfast is over, he will be eager to get screwed
again and his partner will be more than willing.
Every time she takes him down for a roll in the
hay, the hypno-ray will be on. Each time he goes
under, her control of his mind will become
stronger."
"After a few days of hypno-ray drenched sex
all your men will have been totally enslaved,
although they won't know it or care. In a few
months, when my women have them under sufficiently
strong domination, we will make them build a star
drive for us. With a star drive Solonian women
can go out and, with our power over men, conquer
the universe."
"You may think you are clever, Ethne, but
your plan won't work. Not all of the men are
here. Captain Allen left guards at the ship. If
we don't come back, they will call on the
hyperwave for help."
"Yes, they could, if we didn't have them,
too, otherwise ... 'occupied,' right now," she
agreed. "Unfortunately for you, a group of my
prettiest women in short tunics and revealing
halters visited the ship this afternoon and asked
to look around. Of course they needed companions.
Soon each escort was surprised and pleased to
find the busty girl he was showing around seemed
more interested in him and in sex than in the
ship. My girls wiggled their asses and jiggled
their tits until each guide was thinking of
nothing but sex. Then each woman contrived to be
lead to some secluded niche where she could be
alone with her guide. There she let your woman-
starved crewman slake the desire she had cleverly
incited. Blouses were hastily unbuttoned, flies
invaded, skirts lifted, shorts pulled down, and
panties dropped. Quite droll! Soon your ship was
filled with moans of passion as twosomes copulated
in the oddest places and in the most original
positions. They tell me that one man wasn't keen
until he was wrestled to the floor by a large
shapely woman. Eventually tussling with an armful
of female flesh aroused him enough for her to
mount and fuck him. As soon as each man came, the
woman's portable hypno ray generator did the rest.
The men left behind on the ship will wake up the
same way as the others."
"Your plan will still never succeed," I said.
"Building a star-drive will take a long time.
Even if you take all my men captive, the women of
the crew can take the star-drive ship and go for
help. Their immunity to hypno-ray is based on
other psychological principles.
"Do you think we are stupid, Lt. Black? Of
course the women could go for help, but I assure
you, none of them will ever leave Solon. We have
made equally sure that not one of your women will
ever the slightest desire to leave Solon - and not
because of hypno-ray. We don't need it. Sex can
be as sticky a trap for your women as for your
men. Have a look at what was going on a while
back at the banquet for your unchaperoned girls,"
she grinned.
Ethne switched on a large screen showing our
female officers and enlisted women obviously drunk
and laughing uproariously. The group was at
different stages of foreplay and in various
degrees of undress with an equal number of
handsome young men. The most restrained was lying
back moaning like a heifer in heat as a pretty boy
worked on her tits. Most had their legs splayed
going off their nut as they were being eaten. A
few were already down and being fucked out of
there minds.
"You now see why we had to separate you.
Those young men 'entertaining' your women so well
are our Solonian studs," Ethne explained. "The
women of the Solonian elite have powerful sexual
appetites and we have to use these young bucks to
keep us satisfied. These men have been trained
since puberty in knowing how to excite sexual
desire in a woman and then give her pleasure.
Your girls never knew what hit them. From my
personal experience, I can tell you, these boys
know how to make a woman want to get laid! When I
turn myself over to one of them, I know I am going
to be ravished. His touch makes me forget
everything and sends me into a frenzy of lust. In
seconds he can have me fully aroused and panting
for sex. All I can think about is getting him in
me. And when he finally penetrates me and
discharges his large caliber cock into my pussy,
he leaves me devastated. No human female in the
universe can defend herself from these boys."
"Perhaps you would be especially interested
in the normally demure Captain Allen." Ethne
adjusted a control to focus on my Kathy. "She's
your girlfriend, right? Yes, Captain Allen, a
totally professional woman. Not at all interested
in anyone but you? Thinks only of her career?
Take a close look at her face. That's raw desire
you see! The young man beside her is Ramo, one of
my favorites. He has reduced your sweetie to a
puddle of female rut! Ramo got her giggly drunk
and she's itching for sex. Now all the poor
Captain wants is something hard thick and
masculine between her legs. He overwhelmed her
brilliant, disciplined mind with a desire for cock
as easily as the silliest little pants-crazy
ensign."
"Almost as soon as Ramo sat down next to her
and started pressing close, your cool Captain was
surprised how much she enjoyed the warm pleasure
from his hard body pressed against her. More
surprisingly, she found she had the urge to press
back. In fact she was already feeling quite
randy. We had put the right dose of testosterone
in their drinks, so all your women were feeling
amorous even before their dates moved in on them.
Before long Kathy was lying back contentedly in
Ramo's muscular arms, a warming glow of arousal
spreading out over her from between her legs. She
felt the juices from her pussy start to stain her
Navy panties as he nuzzled her neck and nibbled
her ear."
"Then your girlfriend felt her date's very
practiced hands first slip inside her blouse and
claim possession of her tits. She suspected what
was coming and had every intention of pushing him
away. She never let strange men touch her
breasts. She knew a man felt up a woman's tits
for just one reason, to get her hot enough to
screw. But Kathy was already horny and the
pleasure of his hands on her titties was too good
to refuse. She wanted to be felt up! How could
this be happening to her? Her tits had turned to
rocks; her nipples ached with erection. His
hands, oh those marvelous hands! It was getting
hard to think. She moaned with pleasure."
"At first Kathy tried not to show arousal to
the other women. She wanted to set a good
example, but she saw that the all other women were
already making out with their dates, too. Many
were further gone than she was. Her best friend
Jill over there had thrown open her blouse and was
lying back bawling like a heifer in heat as a boy
with a shock of curly black hair was sucking and
kissing her breasts. The smock of Alexandra, the
ship's doctor, was up around her waist and a
grinning young man had his hand in her pussy
making her writhe in ecstasy. And Margaret, the
dowdy flight engineer, had her panties around her
ankles and was yelping joyously while a pretty boy
was eating her snatch and making her come time
after time.
"Soon Kathy, too, was past caring who saw
what she and Ramo were doing. Promptly her
blouse, too, was wide open and this beautiful man
had his hands and mouth all over her tits. He
proceeded feeling up your girlfriend's boobs,
gradually working her up into a fever of passion
she'd never known before. Before she left there,
she had come more times than she could count."
"That was at the party. it didn't last long!
Now let me show you one happy Federation Navy
officer on her way to her new stud's apartment,"
Ethne gloated and changed the view.
I saw Kathy's giggling, almost comically
insincere efforts to prevent the young man from
getting his hands on her pussy and seethed with
anger. It had taken me months before she ever let
me get that far with her. "A little later, when
he succeeded in running his hand back up inside
her skirt, and into her panties, she was so horny
she only sighed, kissed him passionately, and
squirmed with pleasure as he titillated her. She
may have vaguely remembered Miss Someone from the
training Academy telling her never to let a
strange man handle her pussy like that. But it
wasn't Miss Someone's clit that was being fingered
so wonderfully. And if it were, Kathy knew the
old bag would be just as hot to trot as she was."
"By now, Kathy just didn't give a damn any
more. She was just a horny woman and she liked
being finger fucked by this wonderful man. She
spread her legs cooperatively so he could get his
talented fingers in her and diddle her all the
better. Now look at her! She has pulled down her
pants and hiked the skirt of her uniform and is
squirming with pleasure as our boy plays with her
clit. She can't stop coming. My Ramo knows how
to drive a woman crazy with desire, touching
erogenous zones she didn't even know she had."
"Your Captain has never before known a man
who could arouse her like this. She is going wild
with craving for some cock, rutting to get a prick
in her cunt. She has been sexually mastered by an
artist and loves it. She will eagerly follow our
stud into his quarters tonight. There, overcome
by a desire more powerful than she's ever felt
before, she'll be eager to let this Adonis bed her
and penetrate her with his cock."
"Happily she will let her man lasciviously
undress her. His finger will never leave her clit
as he puts her down in the sack. Gently he will
push open her willing legs. And when he drops his
pants she's in for a wonderful shock! Centuries
of selection has given our Solonian studs longer,
thicker pricks and larger balls than any
Earthwoman has ever dreamed about. Helplessly
excited by the sight, she will gobble his long
pussy-pleasing prick down into her juiced-up cunt.
As inch after long thick inch of this woman-
subduing shaft slides into her warm wet pussy, she
will go off her nut. Our stud will screw Kathy
long and thoroughly tonight. His massive cock
will go deep into her vagina again and again,
making her yelp and bray in ecstasy. His
practiced prick will send her into orgasm after
orgasm with almost every stroke until your
Federation Navy officer is dissipated. When he
finally pumps her pussy full of a greater load of
jism than she has never before experienced, it
will knock her out like dope."
"As she lies there in sated, unconscious
bliss, waiting medical technicians will begin to
purge her body of the long-lasting contraceptives
we know Federation Navy women take. Then they
will give her hormones to re-establish and bring
forward her menstrual cycle. They will also
insert a small subcutaneous testosterone capsule
that will keep your girlfriend's sex drive
enormously elevated for the next several, critical
weeks. Although she'll have no way of knowing it,
when she wakes up tomorrow, your girlfriend, and
all the other women of the crew, will be near
their most fertile time of the month, completely
unprotected and ravenous for sex."
"You don't mean...?"
"Yes, we're going to make sure Kathy and all
your other women promptly get pregnant. By
tomorrow morning each Earthwoman will be well on
her way to making her first fat Solonian baby.
Some, maybe even your Kathy, may already have
conceived without knowing it. But we won't take
chances."
"Kathy will wake up in the arms of the hunk
with whom she spent an unforgettable night making
love. She won't let him get out of bed until he
has fucked her again. She will be surprised at
her strong craving for sex, but she will suppose
it's because she is hopelessly in love, as in a
way, she will be."
"For the next several weeks your girlfriend
will be on a 'honeymoon' with her new lover. And
what is a honeymoon traditionally for? To give
the new husband the chance to impregnate his bride
as soon as possible. He wants to get her
pregnant, have her bear his child. That is our
objective, exactly. I predict that in about nine
months every one of your Federation Navy's finest
pilots will be lying in a maternity hospital with
her lover at her side and a new-born Solonian
infant nursing at her breast."
"During early morning strolls with her
marvelous new man, his strong arm gently around
the Kathy's still narrow waist, his fingers
resting playfully on her undulating ass, she will
realize just how safe and happy and she feels here
with this man. Safe, happy, and, thanks in part
to the testosterone capsule, horny as hell!
"`I don't know what's happening to me,
darling, but I'm feeling so sexy again,' she will
giggle in his ear."
"Ramo will know but feign a pleased surprise.
`But honey, it's only been a few hours since I
last fucked you silly. Are you some kind of
fiend?'"
"`Maybe, I just know I want you inside me
again.' Unsurprised, her man will kiss her and
take her tits and bring her rapidly to full
arousal. The walk will end abruptly with your
ship's Captain sprawled moaning and panting on the
soft grass, the skirt of her smart dress uniform
hiked up over her waist, her legs splayed and her
regulation Navy panties down around her ankles.
Eyes closed and with our stud's big prick ramming
deep into her cunt, shooting her full of his warm
thick fuck, all she can do is beg him for more."
"Soon she will abandon the uniform for short
shifts. They give her new boyfriend quicker
access to her tits and her pussy `and they're
easier to launder.'"
"A picnic lunch may lead to too much wine,
the giggly realization she is hot to trot again
and wants to get 'laid in the shade.' Foreplay
won't have to last long before she spreads her
legs obediently. Soon the pussy of your highly
trained officer is again being penetrated. Her
vagina is filled by a giant cock and again flooded
with come."
"Late night trysts will end with one sated
Federation Naval Officer naked and dazed by
multiple orgasms, drifting off to sleep coiled
around the torso of her lover like a contented
little snake, his big hunk of man-meat still
filling her well-spermed pussy."
"She'll be amazed to wake up every morning
feeling deliciously ready for more sex, not
knowing her man had been playing with her tits and
fingering her clit while she was asleep. Giggling
at her own arousal, she'll enjoy his kissing and
sucking her tits before she lets him pours more
hot come down her pleasure hole before breakfast.
In short, Ramo will keep Captain Allen aroused
and fucking morning, noon, and night."
"And what inevitably happens to a nubile
young woman not on her contraceptives who day
after day gets her cunt pumped full of semen by a
virile man? In a couple of weeks Miss Total Naval
Officer will notice that her period is late. In a
few days, she'll figure it out: she's expecting a
baby! Will she curse the a non-Federation man who
has gotten her pregnant? Be aghast that she
allowed sex to ruin her career? Will she rue
having let a few days of passion, a few nights on
her back destroy her life in the Federation Navy?"
"Not at all! She will be delighted to find
her young hunk has got her knocked up. She'll be
overjoyed to be carrying his child because she
knows when she tells him, he is going to let her
stay with him. The man who has been putting it to
her better than she's ever had it in her life will
continue to ram her full of cock. All Kathy will
want is to keep this man fucking her. She'll be
willing to stay on Solon forever, happy to make as
many babies for him as long as he demands, if
that's what it takes to keep his prick going in
and out of her regularly."
"Her new husband will still keep the mummy-
to-be in the most delicious rut. She'll be no
less addicted to his prick when her pregnancy
starts to show. Getting fat won't make her less
horny. She'll never consider going back to the
Federation. As her tits swell, her hips widen,
her trim figure ruined forever, she'll appreciate
even more a man who will keep putting it to her
even when her tummy is bulging, keeping her
sexually satisfied all through the pregnancy. In
short, your women will stay on Solon because we've
given them men to keep them fat, happy, and
constantly pregnant."
"And that takes care of all of your crew."
"At least I have not been overpowered by the
ray."
"I wouldn't want you to be," Ethne smiled.
"A rayed-out zombie is of no use to us, and --
less fun. You see, we need a completely normal,
sexy Lt. Tony Black to take his new Solonian wife
back to Federation space. Rather poetic isn't it?
A xenologist marrying an alien woman? By going
back to the Federation with you now, the woman
will be able to seduce and enslave a few important
men and soften the Federation up for the larger
numbers of Solonian women who will eventually
follow."
"Ridiculous!" I exclaimed.
"Don't speak too soon, Tony. Wait until you
see the girl I have picked out for you."
"You can come in now, Alexi," Ethne called
over her shoulder. I was stunned when a gorgeous
young woman walked in. She looked a lot like
Ethne, but younger and slimmer. "What do you
think, dear?"
"Even better than you said!," gushed the
lithe young woman. "You're the best big sister a
girl could have!"
"Well, Tony, how do you like your bride to be
?" Ethne smirked.
I was almost speechless. She was incredible.
Ethne ten years younger. But her beauty didn't
alter my situation. "My bride?" I spat.. "You
must be crazy! I would never pretend to marry
this woman and let her go back with me under such
a subterfuge!"
"But it will be no pretense, Tony," Alexi
said sweetly. "You are really going to marry me.
By this time tomorrow, you will be ecstatically
happy with your hot new Solonian wife. You won't
regret it, either, darling. There will be
advantages being married to me," she said. "I can
see that you rise rapidly in rank. After all, the
more important you are, the more important will be
the men I will have access to."
"Do you think you can bribe me to go along
with this?"
"Perhaps not with money, darling...," Alexi
grinned, "But there are ... other ways a Solonian
woman can 'bribe' an Earthman. Ethne told you
Solonian women have sexual urges far more intense
and frequent than Earthwomen. And although I
surely do not plan to be 'faithful' to you,
prudence will dictate that more often than not my
handsome young husband will have to satisfy my
rather considerable sexual appetite."
"You'll have what other men only dream of,
darling, a perpetually horny wife. From me you
will get all the sex you can handle. Anytime you
want to screw, your woman will be more than ready.
Brush my tits, pat my bottom, or give me a
lingering kiss and I'm hot to trot. I'll tumble
into bed with you whenever you want it and screw
you like a banshee. Better still, you can usually
count on me to take the initiative. I'll make you
one happy and very satisfied man."
"What you suggest is treasonous. I do not
intend to help you subvert the Federation."
"But you'll do it whether you intend to or
not, honey. One night in bed with me will be
enough to change your mind for good. Centuries
ago Solonian women learned we had to prevent our
men from using our own intense sex drive to
dominate us. So we developed ways of controlling
our men instead of being controlled. We didn't
have the hypno-ray then to overpower our men's
will, mind, and desire. We had only the knowledge
passed down from mother to daughter of how to use
our bodies to excite a man, take him in our arms,
and plunge him into a pleasure so intense he would
do anything to repeat it. We drugged our men into
submission with lust. They stayed home with the
children and we kept them sated with pleasure and
uninterested in anything but sex which we were
more than happy to supply."
"Like generations of Solonian men, you will
become an ever so contented consort. When I make
love to you just once, darling, you'll need me to
do it again and again. One delirious night in the
sack and you will be addicted to my kind of sex.
My warm wet cunt will be your dope and my tits
will be like a pair of insistent pushers making
you crave more and more. Now come here and let me
give you your first hit. Just one good dose will
turn you into my hard-dick junkie," she grinned,
opening her arms.
"Get away from me, you witch," I exclaimed as
she approached me.
"You don't mean that, darling," she cooed,
slinking closer. "Look at these boobs. See how
big and round and hard they are. I'm excited,
too. I want you to feel mine up like you were
doing to Ethne's. You were having such a good
time with hers before you were interrupted," she
added, opening her tunic. "And you were getting
her so hot, so ready to screw, so eager to go down
on you. You can pick up with me where you left
off. Soon I'll be squirming to get laid and you
can put it to me."
"And I know how horny you are, too, Tony.
Come, let me tuck you into bed. There in my arms,
sucking my tits, you'll slowly forget all about
duty, or the Federation, or anything else. Come
let me have some fun with you. Your horny wife to
be has just got one thing on her mind, wanting to
fuck her man."
"No, no!" I protested, frightened by the
power of the arousal I felt.
"Don't fight me any more, darling. Give up.
You want me too bad," she almost whispered as she
came nearer, her perfect body naked, breasts
undulating, hips swaying. "Let me tell you
something else. There's a special reason I'm hot
for you tonight. It's the perfect cover for our
plan. I want you to make me pregnant. Come on,
let's make a baby!" I was transfixed as she
slipped into my arms and kissed me.
"Now, that's better," she said as I returned
her kiss. "Oh!" she exclaimed in genuine pleasure
as she felt me stiffen against her, "You know, I
think I'm going to like being married to you." I
held her close, returning her kiss with passion.
My hands found her ass and pressed it
instinctively to my loins. "You won't regret
tonight and all the other days and nights, Tony.
Let's take and advance against our honeymoon,
darling. I am going to make it so sweet."
Minutes later my interrupted daydream of
being bedded by a sexy Solonian was coming true.
Alexi stoked my excitement to incandescence.
Intoxicated from sucking her tits, transported by
her manipulation of my cock, our foreplay became
frenzied. At last she whispered. "Enough,
darling. You're more than ready. I will take
charge of our love-making now."
Helpless, I let her crawl on top of me and
felt her cunt envelope my throbbing prick.
"You're so hard darling! Do you have something
for me? Something for my horny, fertile womb? Do
you want to give me a baby? You do, don't you?
Yes! Then do it! Fill me. Give it to me. Now!"
I felt her orgasm once, twice and then I came in
one mind-blowing orgasm and fell asleep.
I dreamed of angels.
When we woke up the next day, we started
discussing the wedding. But before long Alexi
decided to interrupt the planning to celebrate the
engagement again.
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Six months later when I stepped off the ship
with a Alexi beaming at my side, I realized that I
had gotten what I wanted. It didn't turn out as I
expected, but at my side was my new wife with our
child in her big belly.
To be continued
Comments and ideas (please) to:
Homer Vargas
the_story_writer@yahoo.com
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