4 comments/ 38390 views/ 9 favorites Sex in Space By: Maggie Red Rose As a way of explanation regarding this story, I want the reader to know immediately that while there are some real facts used about our present day space program and the Space Shuttle, I quantified them regarding a futuristic space program and the Space Shuttle, including the engines needed to get its far greater mass off the launch pad and into orbit around the Earth before it began its journey to the planet Mars. In no way is it intended to be completely and scientifically accurate (I am not an aerospace or aeronautical engineer nor a physicist. lol), especially since the story takes place centuries from the present day space program, leaving everything up to speculation. Therefore, it is simply my creative inventiveness about this mission to Mars, a space program of the future that is being considered even now in this century. It is nothing more than a showcase for my story. Therefore, I hope you approach this story in the same way as do millions of viewers and fans of such stories told in the series Star Trek, taking as fact many futuristic and scientific marvels as if they were feasibly possible such as transporting humans and objects from one location to another by disassembling their molecules for transport and then reassembling them wherever they were intended to go. So, in the spirit of Captain Kirk, "Beam me up, Scotty," and Mr. Spock, "Live long and prosper," I hope you enjoy reading the story, and, "May the Force be with you. (Star Wars)." Maggie ---------------------------------------- T-Minus ten and counting. "10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...0" SRB (solid rocket boosters) Ignition! Lift off! The large Space Shuttle Enterprise III's eight powerful rocket boosters fired on launch pad 39 at the Kennedy Space Center outside Cocoa Beach, Florida, with a thunderous roar, shattering the peaceful stillness of early morning. Enterprise III, weighing an amazing 300 tons, shot flames of orange and white onto the pad. Its eight booster rockets that carried more than 8,000,000 pounds of solid propellant generated most of the thrust at 24,000,000, but this thrust was combined with the large, main, external tank that had eight rockets inside that was surrounded by the rocket boosters. It carried super cold (cryogenic) liquid hydrogen and liquid oxygen fuel that was mixed inside the tank, generating 4,000,000 more thrust which, when combined, generated a thrust of 28,000,000 for liftoff of the large Space Shuttle on its mission to Mars. However, despite all the power this special Space Shuttle had, it seemed to hover over the launch pad before it broke away from the gantry that had securely held it upright since it had been brought out from its hanger and onto the pad. As if in slow motion, it finally broke the bonds of Earth's gravity, shuddering back and forth about five feet, and lifted off towards outer space, leaving a curly que, white contrail in its wake that was visible against the clear, blue sky. Shortly after takeoff Mission Control told the pilot to roll the Shuttle into an inverted position, which she did, as it picked up speed. Two minutes after liftoff at an altitude of approximately twenty-seven miles the Shuttle was traveling at the speed of 3700 miles per hour. At this stage the solid rocket boosters were separated from the large external fuel tank and jettisoned away from the Space Shuttle to parachute back to Earth towards the Atlantic Ocean where they would be retrieved, taken back to the Cape, refurbished, and reused. The Shuttle's main engines continued to burn, using the mixed cryogenic liquid hydrogen and oxygen fuel. Dropping the solid rocket boosters made the Shuttle lighter, and this enabled it to move faster. After SECO (Sustain Engine Cutoff), the large external fuel tank was separated over the Indian Ocean where it, too, returned into the atmosphere, landed into the water, and was retrieved for future flights. During the early days of space travel, the main, external fuel tank was separated from the Shuttle only to burn up in Earth's atmosphere. However, that problem was eventually solved at great cost, but it saved the W.F.O.P.E. alot of inter-universal money. Now, all rockets having worked flawlessly put the Shuttle into orbit fifty miles above the Earth, traveling at the speed of 17,580 miles per hour. The Shuttle used that speed to orbit the Earth twice in order for the Commander and pilot to have time to check and make sure all systems were "Go." Once the crew felt secure with all the readouts, they waited until the Shuttle was on the Earth's backside with the Moon in front of it. Here the pilot did slow burns of the small, directional, thrust engines to maneuver the Shuttle towards the Moon in order to put them on a course towards it, and then a three minute burn of the Shuttle's onboard rockets thrust it towards the Moon whose gravitational pull would bring it ever closer and faster until the pilot was able to get the Shuttle into orbit around it. The journey from Earth to Moon used to take about three days, but because these modern Shuttles were so much heavier and powerful, the Moon's gravitational pull was that much greater on it. Thus, it took less than a day to make the journey from the Earth to the Moon. When the Shuttle was in orbit and on the backside of the Moon, the pilot once more used the small rocket thrusters to invert the Space Shuttle and fired the retro-rockets, allowing it to land on the Moon Space Station. Here rocket fuel of cryogenic liquid hydrogen and oxygen was filled into the tanks inside the engine compartment of the Space Shuttle. Water and dried food packets were put onboard, too. The Shuttle had a complex water filtration system that cleaned all gray water and recycled it to be used over and over again. Once all was ready the crew buckled themselves into their seats to prepare for liftoff from the Moon Station to the Mars Station. Since the Moon was smaller than the Earth, its gravitational pull on the Space Shuttle was less, allowing it to lift off easily. After the long months of the flight are finally over, the pilot would slow the Shuttle and carefully dock it onto the Mars Space Station. Mission accomplished. The year was 2404, exactly386 years since the second flight to the Moon by the US and 435 years since the first flight to the Moon when Neil Armstrong was the first human to step onto the Moon's surface and say the now famous quote, "That's one small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind." The letter "a" had been a topic of great debate for some time whether Neil Armstrong omitted the "a" in his words or not. He confidently said he did not omit the word even though many thought he had, but modern technology confirmed that Neil Armstrong did, indeed, include the word/letter "a" in his most momentous saying about this history-making achievement. As it were, the letter "a" was lost in the transmission of the mille-second it took to say it. This mission had its beginnings in the Constellation Program back in the early twenty-first century. However, even though major advances had been made in interplanetary travel, this model had some glitches during its planning stages both with the Space Shuttle because it was a much larger version of the earlier ones and with crew assignments regarding gender on long missions. First, there were design and engineering difficulties which, however, were eventually corrected, but there was still the matter of the crews that had to be rectified if the missions were to succeed with as few problems as possible. Years had gone by when shuttles had been sent to Mars with equipment, materials, and international, expert personnel to build a space station from which smaller shuttles could be launched to land on Mar's surface to conduct scientific, geologic, hydraulic, biologic, and environmental tests, bringing back samples for study in the space station, the results of which would then be transmitted back to Earth. The crew also had special terrain vehicles to transport them to various possible sites for finding water at the polar ice cap and to find and study minute life forms. Now that the Space Station was completed, it had many launches going to and from Mars in order to add on new sections to make it larger and more ergonomically comfortable as well as re-supplying it with food, mechanical parts, and whatever was needed to keep it going and efficient. Since it was realized staying in outer space was difficult on crewmembers both physically and mentally, they were rotated every six months. However, mixing of genders presented several problems, problems that created conflict among the crew members during the flights and ongoing, related problems upon return to Earth, problems that needed immediate attention by the board members of T.W.F.O.P.E., The World Federation of Planetary Exploration. After much discussion about the inherent problems of mixing the sexes on such long flights that took seven to eight months or longer if Earth's and Mars' orbits were far from one another, the integrated, twelve members of The Board of The World Federation of Planetary Exploration (W.F.O.P.E.), represented yearly by rotating members so the committee consisted of both experienced veterans and new members alike, agreed on two things. The nations of the world organized the T.W.F.O.P.E. after the big nuclear holocaust in the year A.D. 2012 that brought an end to the use of nuclear arms capable of mass destruction and agreed to be as one, continuing to work for a planet of peace, harmony, and cooperation, especially when it came to outer space. There was a unified agreement among the nations of the world that there are no national boundaries in the cosmos. Outer space surrounded the whole Earth and, therefore, could not be divided. The second item of difficulty regarded gender-norming which, simply put, required the same set of rules and requirements for both women and men if they were to qualify for the space program. This being the case, The Federation Board unanimously agreed that crews would be of the same gender on missions to Mars and that this mission coming up would have an all-female Shuttle crew. However, in addition to having same gender missions, the differences in personality were also important if the crew was to work well with one another. The crew had to be considered with great care both individually and collectively. This would be true for every flight to Mars, whether the crew was all female or all male, beginning with this mission and for all the missions to come. The crews were rotated by gender for one main reason and one reason only, sex. Since sex is a primary part of the human psyche, sexual liaisons happened during the long flights whether they were gay or heterosexual. This often led to conflict and problems. Men have a tendency to become physical when provoked to settle disagreements, and it was a given issues would arise during such a long space journey. Despite this reality, it was still expedient to rotate the shuttle crews by gender. One of the main reasons went right back to sex. The Federation Board would be like ostriches who bury their heads in the sand if they failed to realize male and female crewmembers would couple whether for a long time or one-night stands from which some of the female members could become pregnant even though both women and men were given birth control methods to prevent pregnancies. The second reason for separating the genders involved conflict and conflict resolution. Unlike men, women usually tend to quarrel with words and not muscle. Even though this was true, to prevent conflict from arising during these long journeys, there was careful selection of candidates who, once chosen, had much training to help, counsel, and educate them about conflict resolution, backing up what was learned in the classroom with test-run scenarios to let the crew role play so they would know what to expect and to educate them about how to handle given situations to prevent or help alleviate tensions before problems, misunderstandings, and conflict arose so they could be worked through amicably, using positive methods for relieving stress. Each crewmember had several sessions with behavioral psychologists before being selected as a member of the crew. In early stages of planetary flights time capsules were used by the crew wherein they would go into a time capsule and be put to sleep in suspended animation until the flight was over, and they would be awakened by computers in which co-ordinates back to Earth would have been programmed, giving the specific day and time set to awaken them upon arrival on Earth. It was a very primitive system compared to the technology of the twenty-fifth century. Now the crews were animate throughout the flight just as they were on Earth. As for this mission there had been many qualified candidates, but the crew could not exceed six, so T.W.F.O.P.E. was very selective about whom they chose. Their choices were made not just on different skills, but the candidates had to be at least bi-lingual in the languages of those on board the Space Shuttle. The American astronaut and Russian cosmonaut had to be fluent in both English and Russian. The American was fluent in French and Italian, and the Russian was fluent in German and a few other Eastern countries. The ones from England and Australia could speak English, but beside English the Brit spoke Japanese and the Aussie spoke both East Indian and Spanish. One advantage of communicating among one another was the fact that English, being the first world language, enabled each of the astronauts to communicate with one another. The need for their being bi-lingual in other languages was for them to be able to communicate with scientists and technical advisors back on Earth in other parts of the world. As always T.W.F.O.P.E. wanted no chance of misunderstanding among the crew with transmissions to or from those involved with the Mars mission back on Earth. The names and skills of the crew were Shelley, Commander and systems engineer; Olga, pilot and aeronautical engineer; Indira, physician-surgeon and laboratory technician; Komiko, the computer and communications specialist; Tilly, the geologist and geo-physicist; and Maggie, the scientist and astrobiologist. Not one of the crew had any rank beyond their designated expertise so there would be no pulling rank; although, Shelley as Commander was in charge of the flight and the crew to see all that was needed to be done for a successful mission was done well. She had the duty to see that everything was done according to the book. In the beginning before flights to Mars could even have been considered, there were issues needing answers, none of them easy. Weightlessness and working in a non-gravity environment was the most challenging problem. How could the crew manage this effect on their bodies and do their jobs effectively over such a long time? Scientists, astro-physicists, aeronautical and mechanical engineers, and mathematicians from all over the world met in Helsinki to discuss and to work on the problems together. After much debate and experimentation, it was decided the Space Shuttle would be made into two parts: the crew module would have a gravity environment so the crew could live and work as they would on Earth even though it added to the cost and the cargo-equipment module that would be without gravity where the payload would be properly secured. It would be from the cargo module the astronauts would sky walk. Once on Mars the crewmembers would egress onto the surface through a special door located in the cargo-equipment module and travel either by foot or by using specially built land rovers in which to get around. While on rare, summer days the temperature on Mar's surface can be as much as 81 degrees Fahrenheit / 63 degrees Celsius, the air temperature rarely gets above 32 degrees at the equator and --215 at the poles. Therefore, this would not allow humans to be outside the Space Shuttle without special clothing. It is believed there is water near the polar ice caps as well as primitive life forms on the surface where methane gas, if found, could sustain oxygen-producing bacterial life. All-in-all Mars is not human-friendly. Therefore, members of the crew as well as those already on the Space Station were only able to go outside to collect samples and run tests and bring them back to the Station for analyses. This being the case, the purpose of the mission had been carefully decided, problems such as weightlessness and gravity had been solved, and the crew of all females had been chosen. Now the crew was on their way to Mars that is at its closest 35,000,000 miles (145 times the distance from the Moon). This is the shortest distance the Earth is to Mars, and the last time this happened was in August of 2006. Before Mars was that close to the Earth our ancestors were living in caves struggling to survive the extreme conditions of the Ice Age. It will be 284 years the next time Earth gets this close to Mars after the year 2004. It will then be in the year 2688. This meant this mission was close to the greatest distance between Mars and Earth that is 63,000,000 miles. However, aeronautical technology eventually was able to move the Space Shuttle at the speed of light to get it into close proximity of Earth's orbit to Mars' orbit In retrospect to the day Enterprise III began its journey to Mars, the six-woman crew were all excited as each felt the thunderous power of the combined booster rockets and main rocket thrust them towards outer space. The 3gs pushed them back into their seats, and they felt the pressure on their bodies. With a big grin on her face, Shelley, the Commander, remembered saying to her pilot Olga, "Good job of flying and getting us off the ground." Olga returned Shelley's smile and said, "Why thank you Commander. But I still can't get over those three Gs on lift off and the ten-minute ride to get into orbit above the Earth. It is always a thrill for me to feel the force and be in control of such power. What an adrenalin rush!" "That's for certain, Olga, but please," said Shelley, "from now on just call me Shelley. I don't want to be known just as Commander. I want to be just one of the crew and have each of us be comfortable with one another. It's going to be a very long journey to Mars, and at best we're going to be cramped in this enclosed environment even though we have just about everything imaginable to keep us entertained and much work to be done during the eight months we'll be together before we get to the space station. I'm sure every now and then one of us is going to feel cabin fever from being confined in this Space Shuttle for so long. Don't you?" "Da. You have that right," Olga grinned, having answered Shelley's question in Russian. Shelley turned herself around in her seat to look back at the rest of the crew who were still in their respective seats. "Hey, I want the rest of you to hear what I just asked Olga. I'd like for all of you to call me Shelley and not Commander. It's going to be a long time cooped up in this tin can," Shelley jokingly said. Indira, Komiko, Tilly, and Maggie all looked at Shelley, and Tilly asked, "What did you say, Luv?" "I said I wanted all of you to call me Shelley and not Commander," answered Shelley. "Oh, right you are, Shelley," answered Tilly. "Hai," said Komiko in a very soft voice with a slight bow of her head "Namaste," said Indira with her distinct East Indian accent while bringing her hands together in front of her lower face and nodding her head. Sex in Space "To be sure," replied Maggie. "Good," Shelley smiled. "Now that we're on a first name basis and have our course and coordinates put into the computer, I do have something to share with you." "And what's that?" asked Olga. "Let's all go to the lounge area where we can sit facing one another." Everyone got out of her seat and took a place in the lounge room that had permanently secured soft chairs, love seats, and sofas. When everyone was attentive, Shelley said, "While we were being educated about conflict resolution, I was asked to share this with you at the beginning of our journey. We are to take turns getting together by twos and sharing with one another things about us, our likes and dislikes, things we have experienced in our lives—don't have to be too personal, though, just to relieve any apprehension about that part—simple things such as what we like to eat, our favorite color, flower, tree...things like that. We don't have to wax philosophic with one another. It's just taking time to share ourselves with one another. This will be good for each of us, and we all know we'll have plenty of time on our hands," elaborated Shelley. There was an agreeable affirmation among the crew, each one looking from one to the other while shaking their heads "yes." "It doesn't matter with whom you begin. Let it happen naturally in its own good time and way," Shelley said. "I do ask you, as an ice breaker, to come back to the lounge after dinner and just share some girl talk. Oh, yes, one more thing. Speaking of eating, we'll pair off in twos to cook day by day, and the pairs will interchange in rotation. This will give us another way of getting to know one another. I'm sure with our differences in ethnicity, we'll be able to introduce one another to our country's favorite dishes. And, not to worry, I've been assured just about every kind of food imaginable is on board even though it is in dry form to be reconstituted by adding water." There was a collective soft groan about the food even though each knew it was the only way enough food could be stored for their long space journey. "All right then, we'll take each day of our journey one at a time and make the most of it. That way the trip just may seem shorter than it really will be," Shelley said encouragingly. The crew, being in agreement, got up to go and get ready for their first night on the Space Shuttle. Shelley got up, and as Olga arose from her seat, Shelley reached out and touched her arm. "Olga, I'd like you to come to my quarters before turning in for what we shall call night since everything outside this ship is black. I'd appreciate it. There are a few things I'd like to discuss with you," said Shelley. Olga replied, "All right, Shelley. I'll come to your room after I shower and get into my 'comfy.' I like to wear loose-fitting nightclothes that just slip over my head, have baggy sleeves and a wide opening at the top that lets it just cover the end of one of my shoulders. Any looser and it would slide right off." "That'll be fine, Olga. That will give me time to shower, too, and get ready for the night," Shelley said nonchalantly; although, deep inside she felt butterflies flitting about in her stomach. In about an hour Olga left her quarters and crossed the walkway in her bare feet to Shelley's that were across from hers. She knocked softly on her door and waited for Shelley to invite her into her private quarters. Shelley said, "Open," and the door opened automatically by voice identification. "Come in, Olga." Olga walked in softly and fluidly as if her whole body was in motion. Through her pale, blue eyes she saw Shelley sitting comfortably on her bed, leaning against two pillows. She, unlike Olga's casual nightclothes, wore a black, lacy teddie. It had solid material on the sides, but the middle from the low-cut bodice to the short hem that went to mid-thigh was just long enough to cover her crotch. The sleeping attire between Olga's and Shelley's made a noticeable difference, a difference Olga couldn't fail to notice. Shelley said nonchalantly, "Close." In the short amount of time it took Olga to walk into Shelley's quarters, having the door shut automatically behind her, she had already noticed what a beautiful woman she really was now that she was out of uniform, and her reddish-blonde hair that she wore in a French braid during the day now, having been brushed, fell in waves over her shoulders. Olga also noticed her intense green eyes that were accentuated by darker eyebrows and curved eyelashes. Her eyelids smoothly defined the bridge of her nose that gracefully was straight with small nostrils. The indentation beneath her nose and upper lip was pleasantly deep, and it created a sensuous curve on both sides that came together at her full lower lip. Her chin had a slight indentation, and even though Shelley had removed her make-up for the night, she had a very beautiful and sensual face. Because her teddie had a thin mesh down the front Olga saw the rise and fall of Shelley's full breasts along with the outline of her nipples pushing against the silky material. Her full breasts held the teddie loose from where they ended to her full hips that gave way to sculptured thighs and muscular calves. Her feet were small, but then she was only five feet seven inches tall. Olga, on the other hand, was a tall woman at six feet, and she had a smooth, very athletic body from all the training she had done to enter the Olympic games in the Triathlon. Collecting herself, not wanting Shelley notice she had been looking at her body, she asked, "What did you want to see me about, Com...., Shelley?" Olga asked, still somewhat taken aback by seeing her in such a sexy teddie that seemed out of place on a Space Shuttle. In addition to the sexy teddie Shelley was wearing, she was lying brazenly on her bed uncovered; although, she did have to admit she was very taken by Shelley's face and body. Since Olga discovered in her late teens she was attracted to girls rather than boys even though they pursued her and tried to date her, she began dating girls and seeking them in gay bars and nightclubs once she became of age. She had many one-night stands, sometimes with one and sometimes with two or more. However, in her search for the right one with whom she would like to share her life and love it was not to be. She never found the right one, so it had been a series of affairs but none lasting. The longest she had been with another woman was two months, but their relationship waned and, therefore, they parted amicably and went their separate ways. Shelley looked up at Olga and smiled. She then motioned for her to come and sit on a comfortable chair near the foot of her bed. "Come...have a seat, Olga. Make yourself comfortable. I see you have your comfy on," Shelley said in jest. "I like it and the way it falls away from your neck and onto your shoulder." Olga smiled as she looked at Shelley, feeling a little uncomfortable. Up until now she had never seen Shelley except in her uniform, and she thought of her as simply Commander of the mission once she was given that assignment and she as the pilot. This she preferred since she loved flying most of her life and had her pilot's license at seventeen. "Oh, this old thing," Olga said, flattening her comfy down her sides with her hands. "As I told you before, I like something extra large and soft so I don't feel confined. They're a pleasant change from our uniforms that fit like wurst in a sausage tube." Shelley chuckled with Olga and said, "Well, you are right about that, Olga. I don't think any of us feels sexy when we're in our uniforms." Shelley said this as she changed positions so that she was facing Olga, and when she moved and rolled onto her left side, her teddie slid up her legs, revealing her left, inner thigh that gave Olga a quick look at Shelley's reddish-blonde, hairy pussy. That unexpected peek at Shelley's pussy caused Olga's heart rate to increase, and it made her breathing more difficult, none of which was missed by Shelley who had made the move intentionally to see what kind, if any, reaction it would cause in Olga, and she got the reaction she had been hoping to get. She was hoping to have Olga become sexually aroused so she could then pursue her lust with more than a peek of her pussy. "It was nothing of importance, Olga. I just thought I'd begin with you considering what I talked about this afternoon about the six of us getting to know one another by sharing whatever it is we'd like to share," Shelley said, emphasizing the word "share" since that was exactly what Shelley wanted to do with Olga. Share one another's passions and bodies. Olga just smiled as she tried not to be anxious or to let Shelley sense she was aroused by what could have been just a casual turn of her body with no meaning at all by it. Therefore, when Olga regained her composure, she said, "That will be fine, Shelley. I should think the Commander and pilot need to understand one another in all ways." Whether Olga had understood Shelley's changing positions so there was a brief moment when her pussy was exposed to her, Shelley didn't know for sure, but when Olga emphasized the word all in her answer by inflecting it, she took it for what she thought was Olga's intent. Shelley had been bi-curious for years but never acted on it, and she came onboard the Space Shuttle as Commander of an all female crew on a long mission to Mars intending to find out if the lesbian lifestyle was to her liking. Deep inside she realized the only sexual outlet was either by self-love or having sex with others of the crew. Shelley thought this would be true for each of them. They could hardly ignore their sexual desires and finding ways to satisfy them. Shelley chose Olga first to see what would happen and if she could go through with making advances towards Olga. Shelley was attracted most to Olga out of the other four women on board the shuttle. She was pretty and quite different in height and looks. She had a tall, lithe, feline body that exuded sensuality. She liked the fact Olga was taller than she, her six feet to Shelley's five foot seven, and that she had a muscularly toned body as opposed to her more full and curvy body. Shelley was also taken with the way Olga wore her hair, short on top so that some of it stood up and shaved close around her ears to the sides and back of her upper neck. This gave her a beautiful look, one quite different from all the others. Her hair was almost a natural, platinum blonde, and since it was short Olga allowed it to fall naturally wherever it would. Olga's body was on the thin side with small, pert breasts; narrow waist; tight abdomen with a six-pack; narrow but rounded hips; and legs that didn't seem to end. Her thighs and calves, of course, had that sculptured, muscular shape, showing she worked out with weights. Her face was somewhat plain, but she had her own kind of facial beauty. She had light, hauntingly gray eyes that made one think she was looking inside her...to the quick of her inner self. Her eyebrows were almost as light as her hair, but her eyelashes in contrast were unusually dark and naturally curved up. Her nose was narrow; but her full, luscious lips made up for it. She didn't wear any make-up except for a light base. "Yes, indeed," Shelley thought to herself, "I want Olga to introduce me to lesbian loving. I want to feel her long, lithe body that exudes the sense of her being a predatory leopard ready to make her kill...me, exchanging body heat, hearing her breathing, and feeling her heart beat with increased sexual excitement." With these kinds of thoughts running rampantly through her creative mind, Shelley rolled back onto her ass and drew her knees up to her chin, letting her hands rest freely on them and spreading her legs several inches. This seductive movement caused her teddie to slide down her thighs, revealing the beginning of her hairy pussy nestled between her legs. Olga stared in amazement at Shelley's movement that exposed her pussy and ass to her, and with pure, instinctive sexual reaction she felt a twinge of excitement in her now aroused clit. "Shelley, are you trying to seduce me?" Olga asked quite bluntly. "Why, yes, Olga," Shelley answered just as bluntly. "I am trying to seduce you and get you into my bed where you can teach me the pleasure of loving and being loved by another woman. I've been bi-curious for some years now but never acted on my feelings. However, since we are going to be so close to one another for a long time, I chose you to be my teacher and lover if you are willing, choosing you even though I didn't know for certain you were a lesbian. If I've crossed the line, Olga, please tell me, and we can say good-night, and you can return to your quarters." Before giving Shelley her answer, Olga looked captivatingly into her eyes to see the woman inside and to read on her face the sincerity with which she had asked her to teach her the art of Sapphic love. "Yes, Shelley, I am a lesbian and have been since I realized my sexual orientation. That would have been in my senior year of high school when I became eighteen and then continued into my years in college. There I had many lesbian experiences even with some of my female teachers, and like you, I needed someone to teach me the art of making love. Luckily I found my teacher in my roommate who was absolutely gorgeous, not unlike you. For that reason I'm willing to lead you into a lesbian lifestyle, but I want you to be certain you want this before we begin." Shelley was thrilled and felt her heart pounding within her chest while she tried to control her breathing due to the excitement she felt because of Olga's answer. "Oh, my, Olga, to tell the truth, I didn't know how you were going to react to my flirtatious seduction, asking you to teach me the lesbian way. It took alot of courage for me to ask you. However, my feelings were so strong, and I had taken a liking to you from the very first day we were chosen for this flight to Mars and went through all our rigorous training to be where we are now," Shelley answered warmly. Olga gave Shelley a feline smile, knowing now she had her sexual prey in her grasp. "To do this right, please slip out of your comfy pullover and let me see how beautiful you are," Shelley said, swallowing her words one at a time as she spoke them. "Would you put on some nice, quiet, rhythmic music and play it very softly, just loud enough for both of us to hear?" asked Olga. Shelley shook her head and said, "Romantic, rhythmic music." Each of the crew's quarters had been programmed to answer to each individual's voice commands. This assured them at least one area of privacy where space was at a premium. Olga looked at Shelley sensually and began a slow, rhythmic, fluid motion of her body, beginning with her hips and arms. Her lithe body looked like a female leopard slowly crawling close to her prey, eyes intent and ready to run and pounce on her victim with her arms around its body and her mouth covering its neck. As she did this, Olga raised her arms to their fullest extent and then lowered them, bending them at the elbows, and sliding them down the over-sized, loose sleeves of her comfy until they were inside the body of the comfy. Then one by one Olga, moving her head from one side to the other, got both arms through the large opening where she squeezed the neck and arms material between her upper arms and the sides of her chest. Olga looked into Shelley's eyes and saw a look of anticipation as she readied herself to drop the comfy from her body, and as quickly as this thought entered Olga's mind, she lifted her arms and let the comfy fall. It silently slipped over Olga's pert, firm breasts, down her body, and onto the floor where she stepped out of it and kicked it aside. Olga raised her arms fluidly and saw Shelley's eyes open in ardent, sensual arousal as she ran her tongue around the outline of her lips, coating them with her saliva. "Oh, god, Olga, you're beautiful," whispered Shelley in hushed tones so she wouldn't break the moment. "I love your pert breasts that stand out from your chest and your pink, hard nipples that surround your puffy areolas that even now have gooseflesh around them. You are tantalizingly." Compared to her body, Shelley was in awe with Olga's thin waist, her perfect six-pack abdomen she had developed during her weight training over the years, and her narrow but round hips that curved below her slim waist, giving way to very long, well defined muscular thighs and calves. However, what caught Shelley's eyes most was Olga's shaved pussy that showed smooth and velvety skin. Standing there with no hair on her pussy, Olga looked like a young girl and not a woman of twenty-five years. She was, nevertheless, deceptively beautiful. "Oh, Olga, how beautiful you really are. Every inch of you is in perfect symmetry, but I am so taken with your shaved pussy since I have a very heavy bush that completely covers my pussy as you undoubtedly saw." "Our two pussies do make a beautiful contrast. Do they not?" asked Olga. "Yes, they most certainly do, and I can't wait to put my head between your legs and get my mouth on that sweet pussy of yours and lick it," said Shelley, "but I'm not sure what to do since I've never made love with a woman before this." "Not to worry, Shelley. You did ask me to teach you the art of Sapphic love. Yes?" "Yes." "Well, that's exactly what I'm going to do. I'll lead you every step of way until we've both enjoyed a wonderful orgasm, or more. Da?" Olga asked in her native tongue. "Da," answered Shelley. "Then I'm going to get into bed with you and lie down with two pillow-headrests under my ass so my pussy will be lifted up to make it easier for you to get at it," said Olga. Shelley scooted down to the bottom of her bed and knelt there, waiting for Olga to get into bed with her. When Olga was lying down, she looked towards Shelley and said, "Before we begin our lovemaking, I want you to stand up and remove your teddie so I can see your body as you saw mine." Without a word Shelley stood up carefully on her bed so she wouldn't lose her balance. Standing upright caused her black teddie to fit as it was intended, above mid-thigh but short enough to cover her pussy. Olga now saw how large and ample Shelley's breasts were as they pressed against the material, allowing the teddie to hang from her tits to her thighs. She couldn't tell her breasts where that large when she was wearing her tight crew outfit. Olga didn't say anything, but Shelley saw a gleam in her eyes as she brought her hands to her breasts, cupped them underneath, and lifted them up in her palms, feeling their weight and pushing them forward as if in invitation to Olga. "Do you like what you see, Olga?" asked Shelley teasingly. "Oh, yeah, but take off your teddy so I may see you nude," Olga said. Shelley moved her hands from her breasts and slowly slipped out of the slim shoulder straps, working them over her shoulders until they dropped off her arms, letting the teddie fall onto the mattress. She wanted Olga to have time to anticipate seeing her bare breasts and hairy pussy beneath them. Olga's sexual feelings now burned deeply inside, and she was mesmerized with Shelley's large breasts as she noticed their pear-shaped fullness that were capped with large, soft- crimson areolas and large, round nipples that stood out about half an inch. She was also fascinated with Shelley's reddish blonde, hairy pussy that was so full, and now she couldn't wait to get her face between Shelley's legs. However, she had promised Shelley she would teach her the fine art of eating a woman's pussy, and Olga always tried to keep her promises. Sex in Space "All right, Shelley, I want you to kneel between my outstretched legs down by my feet. So you know what you'll be putting your face into and eating, I want you to take a good look at my pussy and notice every detail. I know our pussies, as do all women, have the same parts, but I want you to look at mine since all women's pussies are not the same. There are differences, slight though they may be, and I want you to know what my pussy looks like, let's say, compared to yours, and I'm not referring just to mine being shaved and yours having a very full amount of pubic hair. This is lesson number one," Olga explained. Shelley did as Olga wanted, and she looked at her pussy closely, noting both her labia were very close together from her vulva up to her clit, again making her look like a young girl along with her pussy being shaved. Her smaller labia didn't extend into fluted-like wings beyond her large lips. Without pubic hair Olga's smooth skin had a pinkish glow to it that might be caused by irritation from shaving her pussy. Having examined Olga's pussy, Shelley said, "All right, Olga, I know what your pussy looks like." "Good, Shelley. Now I want you to lie down of your stomach and slide your body up between my legs until you are able to lift your head right above my pussy. That will lead to lesson two," Olga jokingly said. Shelley moved forward, and on her own, as she moved her body forward, she slid her hands along Olga's legs, feeling their musculature and warmth, especially on the inside of her thighs. Once Shelley had her head above Olga's pussy she instinctively grasped her by her hips where they flow into her narrow waist for support and control of her motions. "All right, Shelley, now it's time. Take your fingers and spread my pussy lips near my vulva opening, and smell my distinct feminine musk. Again, all women have a different scent depending on the pheromones...not too different but slightly so. This exchange of musk usually brings on the first stages of sexual arousal. We also taste different, too. Now smell mine, and then dip your tongue into my vulva and taste me," Olga said rapturously. "All right." Shelley breathed deeply and smelled Olga's musk and then dipped her tongue into her vulva and licked, getting some of Olga's pussy cream on it. "Mmmm, your pussy tastes good, Olga," said Shelley. "Now, Shelley, the rest is up to you. Eat my pussy and do to me what you think will feel good to you, not forgetting my vagina and clit. The clit, as you know by masturbating, is the most important organ that can bring a woman to orgasm; although, some women can have an orgasm by having their G-Spot stroked with a lover's fingers," Olga said. Without hesitation Shelley lowered her head and put her face onto Olga's smooth pussy, feeling the soft, velvety texture of her skin on her working tongue. It thrilled her knowing what another woman's pussy tasted like—at least this woman's pussy—and this made Shelley sexually aroused, causing her to become wet between her legs. Now her crotch emanated its own feminine musk to mingle with Olga's. Once having begun her journey up Olga's pussy, there was no stopping Shelley. Grasping her tightly around her hips, Shelley licked up between her legs from her puckered asshole to her throbbing clit, and once at her clit, Shelley took it into her mouth and shook her head back and forth, pressing down at the same time so she had as much of Olga's pussy inside her hot, wet mouth as possible. Olga by now was so sexually agitated with Shelley's lingual ministrations that she involuntarily reached down, placed her hands on Shelley's head with fingers spread, and gently pushed down on it, thus increasing the intense pressure on her excited and sensitive clit that was now large and engorged with blood. It was so enlarge it extended beyond its protective hood to its full extent. "Umph," Shelley responded with a sound when Olga thrust her enlarged clit into her mouth. Now, Olga's clit along with the shaft gave Shelley a full mouthful of what a woman's pussy was like when fully excited and enlarged by sexual passion. From there Shelley did things automatically according to her own desires. While continuing to suck on Olga's throbbing clit and holding her left hip for balance, she slid her right hand down from Olga's right hip until it was at the opening of her vulva. Here Shelley separated her first two fingers and felt around the opening of Olga's vulva, and when she found it, she gently massaged it, all the while collecting her pussy cream over her fingers. Once assured that her fingers were well lubricated, Shelley slowly pushed her fingers past Olga's vulva and into her vagina, the only vagina she ever felt except for her own. It felt warm, wet, and wonderful to her. Her fantasy and dream had finally come true, to know what it is like to make love with another woman, and for Shelley there were no words to describe the mental and erotic feelings she was experiencing. Once inside Olga's vagina, she inserted her two fingers as far as she could, rotating them around her vagina so their pads were on top where they massaged her soft, spongy area. Shelley began to move her fingers in and out as if she were fucking Olga's pussy with them. With each in-out movement Shelley and Olga heard a liquid sound like slush-slush, and Shelley felt warm liquid wash around her fingers. Olga, hearing the sound and knowing how wet she was said, "My, it's wet down there. So wet, Shelley." Shelley shook her head in a "yes" up and down motion with it still around Olga's excited clit. What she didn't know was that with each outward withdrawal and inward thrust, her fingers that soft, spongy place about half way between Olga's vaginal opening and cervix that she was massaging was Olga's G-Spot. Even though Shelley had heard and read about the G- Spot, she was never too sure what it was. She didn't know what it would feel like since at the angle her hand was while masturbating, her fingers just weren't long enough to reach G-Spot. Every time Shelley slid by and touched Olga's G-Spot, Olga purred like a big cat such as a leopard in heat, so sensitive and sexually stimulating it was. It felt so good Olga started to push her hips forward every time Shelley thrust her fingers into her vagina so that while Shelley was fucking Olga's pussy, she was fucking Shelley fingers. In a way this might have been considered a double finger-fuck. This finger fucking combined with Shelley's ongoing lingual onslaught on her very sensitive and fully charged clit brought Olga onto the brink of her orgasm. She had been feeling it build with each sucking of Shelley's mouth and each thrust of her fingers into her vagina. "Oh, Shelley, what you're doing to me. I'm about to explode and cum all over you. It won't be long now," Olga purred. "Just don't stop sucking my clit until I tell you to, and then pull your fingers out and go down on me, putting your mouth over my vaginal opening. I have a surprise for you." Shelley had no idea what the surprise might be that Olga said she had for her, but whatever it was, Shelley was sure she was going to like it. She liked everything so far as she ate Olga's pussy. "All right, Shelley. It's time. I'm almost there. I can't hold back. Go down to my opening," said Olga in short, staccato gasps. Shelley sucked hard once more on Olga's clit before letting it out of her mouth, sending erotic chills throughout her body and priming her for her orgasm as she felt the difference from the heat of Shelley's mouth to coolness of the room. The change caused gooseflesh to pop up on her arms, and made the ones around her areolas bigger. Shelley then slid her left hand down Olga's left hip until she secured it about thigh high. While doing this, Shelley brought out the two fingers of her right hand, making sure she pressed hard against Olga's G-Spot. Once her fingers were free, Shelley placed her right hand opposite her left hand on Olga's right thigh. As she moved her head down, she slid her tongue between Olga's blood-engorged pussy lips until her mouth covered her urethra and vaginal opening. However, Shelley still didn't know what the surprise was, but she waited with anticipation. "Oh, my, Shelley, I'm there. I'm going to cum," Olga moaned through clenched teeth. "Get ready for the surprise," Olga cried out animal-like in a guttural tone that came from the back of her throat. Moaning these words Olga quickly put her hands on top of Shelley's head and pushed down on it while at the same time thrusting her hips forward and upward. This double-action pressed Shelley's face into her pussy that spread her mouth around her vagina into an almost perfect "O." "Nooowwww. Yessss. Nooowww," Olga cried out through her muffled scream of wanton passion. Suddenly Shelley's open mouth was filled with clear liquid that ejaculated out of Olga's vagina, and since her mouth was pressed so tightly against Olga's pussy, all Shelley could do was swallow one mouthful after another until Olga finished cumming and relaxed the pressure of her hands on the top of her head and her thighs against the sides of her face. Shelley came up for air once she had the chance, gasping for breath since she had found it difficult to get once Olga began ejaculating into her mouth. "Ahhh. Gulp. Ahhh. Gulp," was all Shelley was able to say at first. After she had caught her breath, Shelley got back into a kneeling position between Olga's legs and looked up at her. Smiling, Shelley, asked, "Was that the surprise you said you were going to give me, Olga?" "Yes, that was the surprise, Shelley," Olga said with a salacious grin on her face. "I hope you didn't mind." "At first I was surprised and caught off guard when that first gush shot into my mouth because I didn't know women could ejaculate, and then I had to swallow it since one mouthful of ejaculate followed another. But then I got used to it by relaxing my throat and breathing through my nose when I could. So, no, Olga, I didn't mind your having shared that part of yourself. After all, I did ask you to teach me what it was like to make love with a woman, and if ejaculating is a part of lovemaking, then I like it," answered Shelley. "Well, not every woman ejaculates, Shelley, and those who do don't necessarily ejaculate every time. Much depends on her mood and how her lover stimulates her genitals. Often on one-night stands it usually doesn't happen since it is a very intimate and personal thing between two women, and one-night-stands just don't cut it. "But I must say, Shelley, for a first timer—in fact, for any woman—you ate me out more than quite well. You were marvelous in all you did," Olga praised Shelley. Beaming from ear to ear, Shelley responded, "Thank you, Olga. I'm pleased you think I did well in helping you have your orgasm." "Da! Da!" answered Olga, "but now it's your turn to find out what it feels like to have another woman eat your pussy. Are you ready for that?" "Oh, my yes. More than ready. I'm so hot and horny from eating your pussy, I think I could cum just by your blowing on my clit," Shelley giggled. "Well, let's get on with it. With you I'm going to do something different just so you know there are more ways than the one you just did with me. For this I want you to crawl up closer to the wall and get down on your hands and knees, your ass raised upward and your head lowered. Spread your legs wide to present your pussy open to me," Olga said. Shelley did as Olga said and got into the doggie position. Once Olga knelt down behind Shelley, she took hold of her ass cheeks and spread them. Before she began eating her pussy, Olga did what she had Shelley do before going down on her. She had a good look at her pussy. Shelley's pussy had a thick forest of reddish-blonde hair that hid her pussy lips from view. To see them Olga knew she would have to open her pussy with her fingers. Since that was so, Olga reached out and spread Shelley's pussy lips with her fingers and got a good look at her vulva. She opened her vulva and saw the coral flesh of Shelley's vagina, so shiny and wet from her natural lubrication, and then with Nirvana open Olga bent forward and put her face into Shelley's pussy, inhaling her feminine musk. Her nose was just under her asshole and her mouth and tongue were able to get to her pussy. She stuck out her tongue and lapped up and down between her pussy lips several times. When Olga's tongue made contact with her pussy, Shelley instinctively shoved backwards, pressing her pussy onto her face and causing her tongue to flatten a little. In return Olga reached around and placed her hands on the upper, topsides of her thighs so she could have control and balance. Once in control Olga steadily licked up and down Shelley's pussy lips, taunting her vaginal opening, her smaller lips, and, of course, her clit along with the shaft. "Oh, my, Olga, I never knew it would feel so good having another woman lick my pussy. It surely beats masturbating," Shelley whispered excitedly. "Really good." "Mmmmm," Olga backed off Shelley's pussy just long enough to say, "your pussy tastes really good, Shelley." "I'm glad you think so since you're the first woman, or anyone for that matter, who has eaten my pussy as you are doing now. I'm sure it won't take long before I orgasm. I feel my clit throbbing and tingling all over," said Shelley. This inspired Olga to intensify her licking and sucking on Shelley's clit as well as finger-fucking her in continuous motion, making her fingertips as flat as possible so the pads would increase the sensations of their massaging her G-Spot. "Oh, Olga, I told you it wasn't going to take me long to cum. I'm about there," Shelley moaned as she wiggled her ass in Olga's face. Knowing what to do, but wondering if Shelley would be a shooter or not, Olga sucked very hard and long several times on Shelley's sexually excited clit and then slid her tongue down to her vaginal opening just as she was pulling her fingers out of her vagina. Olga pulled on Shelley's upper thighs to increase the pressure between Shelley's pussy and her face, waiting for the could-be, sexual explosion of Shelley's pussy. "Yesssss. Oh, yessss, Olga. It's time. I'm there. Eat me, Olga. I'm cumming," and suddenly to Shelley's surprise she was ejaculating into Olga's mouth while her throbbing clit tingled and vibrated with uncontrollable sexual energy from pure erotic excitement, the clit being the one, small organ intended for nothing but a woman's sexual pleasure. Shelley ejaculated three times into Olga's mouth, and three times she swallowed all Shelley had to give until there was no more than a few drops. "Mmmm, that was good, Shelley. I enjoyed that," Olga said. "Turn around and come up here beside me." Shelley did as Olga wanted, and the two looked into one another's eyes, seeing each other's wanton self in the other. Olga reached out, put her left hand on the back of Shelley's neck, and brought her forward until their sweaty bodies pressed against one another, each one feeling the other's breasts. Olga then wrapped her right arm around Shelley and enfolded her into her arms, bending her head down and kissing Shelley softly. Shelley responded by opening her mouth so she could return a sensuous kiss with Olga, lips to lips and tongue to tongue. Olga pressed against Shelley's head gently with her fingers splayed into a fan-shape and drove her tongue deeply into Shelley's mouth. Mmmmmm...was all either one could say. When they broke their kiss, Olga spoke to Shelley softly. "Shelley, there's something I have in my place I'd like to get if you don't mind." "No, Olga. I don't mind at all. You go right ahead," Shelley said. "But don't get too comfortable. I'm coming back with another surprise," Olga smiled wickedly. "What is it?" Shelley asked. "You'll see when I bring it over," Olga teased Shelley. Olga quickly put on her comfy to leave. Shelley said, "Open," and the door opened for Olga. In just a few minutes Olga was tapping lightly on Shelley's door so she wouldn't awaken anyone else. Shelley spoke and the door opened, letting Olga back into her room. "Okay, now what do have behind your back, Olga?" asked Shelley. Grinning from ear to ear, Olga brought out a large, blue motorized vibrator, turning it around in her hands so Shelley could see the whole thing. It was long and curved upward at the end. Olga pointed to the curved front and said, "That's to touch the G-Spot." Shelley said nothing, still surprised by what Olga had brought into their lovemaking. "It's made of flexible silicone, so it's nice and smooth to the touch. Here, feel it," Olga said as she held it out to Shelley. Shelley reached out and put her fingers on it, finding it to be like the one she has back on Earth. "It has a small bullet inside to make it vibrate either on the outside for the clit or inside the vagina for the G-Spot," Olga said in a somewhat technical way. "Oh, I see," said Shelley. "I thought this would be another lesson in female love even if you do have your own vibrator-dildo at home and use it to masturbate, or maybe you brought it along. It's far better when someone else does it on you. Don't you think so?" Olga asked. "Certainly. I can't argue with that especially now that I know what it's like to eat pussy and have my pussy eaten," smiled Shelley. "Okay, then. Get back to the position you were in, and I'll use this on you. Okay?" asked Olga. "Okay," said Shelley as she got back into the doggie position. Once there Olga came up behind her and turned on the vibrator-dildo. She moved the head from Shelley's asshole to her clit, concentrating more on her clit. Still aroused from her last orgasm, Shelley's clit quickly began to tingle with new sexual excitement and the desire to cum again. In fact, the urge was almost so immediate from this external stimulus that she moved her clit up and down on the tip of the dildo, making it slide down to her vaginal area. Once the tip was down at her vagina, Olga slowly inserted it into Shelley's vaginal sheath with the curved end up and put it inside her as far as it would go. As with her fingers, Olga pulled it out and pushed it in rhythmically, and the vibrating dildo felt so very good inside Shelley's vagina, especially when the curved tip touched her G-Spot where Olga held it for brief moments. "Oh, my, Olga. That feels heavenly. Do you use the dildo on yourself when masturbating?" asked Shelley. "Yes, most of the time," Olga answered. "It's my friend. A dildo can also be used another way if you have a partner." "And how is that?" Shelley asked, not knowing what Olga had in mind. Pausing momentarily Olga turned the blue vibrating-dildo bullet off, slid it out of Shelley's vagina, and laid it on the bed. "Oh, don't stop, Olga. I was getting close to cumming again," said Shelley dejectedly. "Not to worry. You'll still have your second orgasm," Olga reassured her. "But now I want you to stay in that same position but slide yourself towards the edge of the bottom of the bed, but no peeking." While Shelley was sliding down to the bottom of the bed, Olga put on a black leather vibrator harness that had a built-in vibrator. It also had a removable, vibrating, natural 6" long strap-on vibrator dildo with a 2" girth. There is also a clit vibrator in the back of the harness. This lets both partners become erotically stimulated and allows them both to orgasm. It is perfect for lesbian lovers. Now with Shelley in place Olga took the vibrator into her right hand and put a water-base jelly all over the large dildo. With the dildo wrapped around her hand Olga put it against Shelley's pussy and ran the slick head up and down between her pussy lips. As Olga was doing this, Shelley thought she was using the blue one as she had been using.