Ice Commander Page 7

  Trying to be a gentleman to her lady, I kept going, deep and hard inside her as she continued to howl her joy, sandwiched between penetrating cock and rubbing thigh, while I gave her my all.

  Finally my captain, my real captain, was as spent as I was.

  I stayed the night with my new lover.

  Next day we had the bad news.

  ‘Steiner has put in a Crew Variation Report concerning a number of anomalies on the last mission.’

  Christ! Eve could lose her command, I could lose my flight status.

  ‘Can he do that?’

  ‘Any flightdeck officer can, Frank. You could have.

  ‘He says several anomalies remain unexplained since the explosion of the unknown probe, culminating in my miraculous recovery after a flatline event in space. He maintains that I’ve not reported all the facts. All flightdeck officers including me are suspended, pending an Admiralty board of enquiry here in ten days.’

  ‘That bastard! He’s still pissed about losing his field command.’

  ‘He’s technically right about the facts, though – I said nothing about Laura.’

  ‘But you couldn’t, Eve. You’re between a rock and a hard place with Laura – the board would never believe her existence without material evidence or an independent witness – and yet all the anomalies were down to her!’

  Suddenly, I had a great idea.

  ‘Skipper?’

  ‘Yes, Frank?’

  ‘We’re only suspended regarding Rigel operations, right? We still have our flight licences.’

  ‘What do you have in mind, Lieutenant?’

  Three days later we were approaching Saturn V in Puck, potentially the replacement craft for the Rigel’s lost shuttle – provided she passed muster on this little shake-down cruise. I have to admit that Eve kept me pretty busy, too, a shake-down course in pleasing a woman with a slightly different orientation.

  I made the initial call. ‘Saturn V this is OSF tender Puck, request landing clearance.’

  ‘Standby,’ came the synthetic voice of the autotower. Now the commander would be alerted and make her way to General Operations.

  The hard tones that came back a few minutes later were underlined in frost. ‘Unknown OSF vessel. This is not an open scientific station. Landing is by prior permission only. Clearance denied. Clear my orbit without delay.’

  ‘Let me try.’

  ‘OK, skipper. Good luck.’

  ‘Commander Hamilton, this is Captain Eve Dawkins.’

  A pause. ‘How are you, Captain?’

  ‘I am well, Commander. May we land, briefly?’

  ‘Who is that with you?’

  ‘Only one other crewman...Lieutenant Carter, you may remember him.’

  ‘I remember Carter. Yes, captain, you are cleared to land but a replenishment freighter is due in 14 hours. I will need the pad clear by then.’

  The Ice Commander met us at the airlock. She greeted my captain with a handshake but no visible melting of her ice-eyes. I got similar treatment, plus: ‘Carter. I heard about your Grand Slam EVA work on Dawkins II – quite satisfactory.’

  High praise. Wow!

  ‘Thank you, ma’am.’

  ‘He’s your protégé, Commander. No doubt much of the credit is due to you and what he learned in his three months here.’

  Eve was really going out of her way to be nice all round. I filled a momentary gap in the conversation as we reached the rest area: ‘Commander, is there no trainee with you at the moment?’

  ‘No, Carter, she had to leave nine days ago, I’m expecting a replacement with the freighter... Hallucinations, I’m afraid.’

  I raised my eyebrows and looked significantly at Eve. She took my cue.

  ‘Hallucinations?’

  ‘Yes, Captain. It’s definitely the isolation here. It’s got to one trainee before Carter and now this one – they start seeing things. Carter had no such problems, of course.’

  The conversation began to ramble and I felt like the spare prick that I was with these two ex-lovers. They probably wanted me out of the way so they could talk more intimately. I’d never seen the Ice Commander so friendly.

  ‘May I look around the station, ma’am? Check out my old accommodation?’

  ‘Make yourself comfortable, Carter. You can spend the night. The captain and I will probably be up half of it, talking about old times.’

  I collected my kit from Puck, chucked it in my old familiar quarters and had a look around the rest of the base.

  All very familiar. I felt as if I’d never left the place.

  Finally I went up to the SOD at the top of the habitat. I well remembered seeing the Ice Commander’s standing on the low stage for her punishment, her head and hands poked through the collars to the outside view, her naked body so full and vulnerable below that low ceiling.

  I opened the door into the room.

  Shit! There she is again!

  I felt the hair rise on my scalp. But I knew that the Ice Commander was down on the lower deck, talking with Eve.

  Laura.

  It had to be Laura. I couldn’t see the long, raven hair or ice-blue husky’s eyes but I could see the dark triangle of brunette curls between her thighs – when I knew the Ice Commander’s body hair to be white.

  Her tits, raised by her arms stuck out horizontally in the low gravity. I hadn’t seen Laura in this body since I’d left Saturn V.

  She looked like dynamite.

  ‘Hi, Frank,’ said the wall speaker in her sweet voice.

  Adrenalin was still surging through me.

  ‘Laura! You scared me half to death!’

  ‘I just wondered if you’d like to spank me again – I want you to.’

  Angry at her for giving me such a shock, aroused by her spectacular body, I went behind her and I smacked her hard on the right buttock, the sound echoing around the small room. Once again I was surprised she was real flesh and blood – a natural human woman.

  ‘Ohhhh!’ She braced herself, sticking her big, spankable bottom out for more, her dark-framed labia peeking into view.

  Smack! I gave her other buttock a hard slap that sent it quivering.

  ‘Ahhhh!’

  ‘Now I want some answers, Laura.’

  ‘OK.’

  Could it be this easy?

  ‘You can only appear near the people you emulate, right?’

  ‘Near the two people close to the machines that held my pattern when download occurred: Lemanski and Commander Hamilton.’

  ‘But the captain?’

  ‘On the Rigel, Lemanski was close by – a link was possible.’

  ‘So you have limits?’

  ‘Of course. There is nothing supernatural about this, it’s just advanced biotechnology.’

  I took that on board. ‘Thank you for saving Eve.’

  ‘I was pleased to save a human life. Maybe I can save more...Now spank me some more, please.’

  ‘You can save our careers, Laura. That’s why we came looking for you. It’s time your existence became official. You can’t keep going as you are – rumours are rife. Trainees can’t keep hallucinating and rescues, great as they are, cannot be too miraculous.’

  ‘Official?’ Her voice through the wall speaker sounded doubtful. ‘I really don’t think that would work.’

  ‘But unless you...’

  ‘Frank?’ Eve was calling up from below. I took my eyes off Laura’s body as I directed my voice down to the lower deck.

  ‘I’m up here, in the Dome, Eve.’

  When I looked back, the naked woman had gone.

  Fucking advanced biotechnology!

  ‘Eve, are you alone?’

  It must have been the tone of my voice. S
he came up immediately. ‘Yes. Has something just happened?’

  I told her.

  ‘Why do I never see her?’ She sounded so sad.

  That night in my old quarters I was expecting a visit but it worked out a little differently to what I had in mind.

  The door chime sounded.

  A brief flash of a luscious tattooed tit.

  ‘Eve! Come in.’

  ‘The commander’s turned in with a sleeping capsule. I thought I’d have a better chance of seeing Laura if I joined you.’

  She came naturally into my arms as she had since Titan.

  ‘I told Commander Hamilton about Laura.’

  ‘Christ, Eve, I hope you didn’t tell her about me seeing Laura here first of all? I never revealed that to her.’

  ‘No, I skipped that but told her everything about our trip – I went for broke. It was a big mistake. She’s not ready to believe a word of it. But that’s not the worst news.’

  ‘Oh, shit – she hasn’t been asked to sit on our review board?’

  ‘Worse. They’ve ordered her to chair it.’

  ‘Hell! But she was your friend.’

  ‘You know that won’t make a damn bit of difference with her.’

  I knew that.

  Laura came later in the night, sometime after Eve and I had made love. Wearing that familiar tracksuit from earlier appearances, she was looking out the long window at our moon’s Saturn-lit icescape. I was reminded of that pristine bottom beneath the tracksuit – without the strap-marks – that she showed me the first time, proving that she was not the Ice Commander she resembled.

  I woke Eve with a kiss and a quiet, ‘We have company, darling,’ in her ear.

  Eve was instantly awake.

  ‘My God, she’s real...’ she whispered.

  ‘Of course she is,’ I half joked. ‘Didn’t you believe me?’

  ‘But seeing is believing, Frank, no offence.’

  Laura heard us and turned, her outstanding breasts in silhouette against the planet-light.

  Eve was out of bed in a flash. The two women approached each other.

  They embraced.

  ‘You’re really here.’

  ‘Of course I am, Eve.’

  ‘This is different for me than it was for Frank – I’ve known you, your...’

  ‘Emulant,’ supplied Laura.

  ‘...for many years.’

  ‘And I share those memories, Eve.’

  They kissed.

  I was fascinated. I felt no twinge of jealousy, perhaps because I’d made love to both these women and I cared that they were coming together again after years of pain and separation – from Eve’s point of view anyway. However, as Laura touched Eve’s naked tits and Eve fondled Laura through her tracksuit, I started to feel like that spare prick again. ‘Ladies, perhaps I’ll go for a walk, leave you two to catch up...’

  ‘Frank, don’t you dare take that cock out of this room!’

  I froze. My cock didn’t; he tried to get out of bed all on his own.

  Laura’s laugh was infectious; its music got us all chuckling.

  ‘OK, skipper. He’ll stay put, awaiting orders.’

  ‘I want Laura to meet him again.’

  They came closer to me and sat around my cock, one woman naked, the other clothed. He pointed up at the ceiling he was trying to climb towards, while I sat on the bed, my legs akimbo.

  Laura put one hand around the shaft, her other gently squeezed my scrotum. ‘I love Frank’s cock,’ said Laura.

  A drop of pre-fluid stood on the tip. She leaned forward, licked off the drop and kissed the tip. ‘And I love his taste...But I can smell Eve, too...You two have just made love.’ Her tongue came out again and she licked all around the helmet. She sighed and her eyes half closed. ‘Mmmm...I can taste both of you...’

  Her mouth opened wider and went down on me.

  ‘Now I want to taste you,’ said Eve, moving around to her rear and pulling the tracksuit bottoms off Laura’s broad backside.

  My head went back as Laura fellated me, my hands initially in the richness of her black hair but the swing of her breasts below, inside the tracksuit top, soon had my hands dragging the top up her torso until her tits popped out free beneath her.

  While I squeezed Laura’s hanging dugs, I watched Eve’s hands holding the width of Laura’s bottom as she tasted her lover’s sweet cunt again. I felt the fellating head react a little to the attentions of her lover’s tongue licking her body.

  Laura’s eyes were heavily lidded as she lifted her lips off my dick. ‘Now I want to taste your come inside Eve while you fuck me.’

  I just love bossy women – and I had two in my bedroom!

  As Laura stood and turned around, naked Eve pulled Laura’s tracksuit top over her head, the two pairs of tits clashing and squashing together beautifully. Then, as Laura backed up near my cock, Eve deeply fondled Laura’s lowered, pushed-together bosom with its nipples brushing the carpet.

  I’d never seen two naked women fondling and tasting each other. It’s an arousing sight, with both women touching and licking each other the way they know a woman likes to be licked and felt. I was able to suck and squeeze the four tits for a while but then Laura was waving her broad arse in my face with its dark-framed labia calling out to be speared.

  By this time, she was kissing the inside of Eve’s thighs, moving up to the mound of her pussy as Eve lay flat back on the carpet, her tits still standing up nicely, wobbling slightly in the low grav.

  ‘Fuck me now, Frank.’

  I fingered Laura a little; she was very wet with her own juices and Eve’s saliva, there was no need for any of mine. I engaged my knob against her vagina and she quickly pushed back on me as if to say ‘Stop fucking around and just stick your cock in me’ – well that’s where he went, very deep, very quickly, snug within the warmth of her body, the cockhead just touching base inside her.

  I could hear Eve beginning to cry out from Laura’s mouth working in her pussy and I guess I was groaning a bit too, sliding in and out of Laura as gently as I could without disturbing her delicate work on Eve.

  But Laura was wagging her penetrated hindquarters around and making noises despite her mouth against Eve’s pussy.

  She wanted me to fuck her harder. I did, transferring my impulse to both women, from Laura’s bottom to Eve’s tits. Eve’s cries now came in time with my thrusts, one woman away from her.

  Soon we were all coming. I could see Laura stretching out to hold Eve’s offered-up tits, still keeping her mouth working on Eve’s box. Stretching forward myself I could catch Laura’s swinging tits but, as I started to culminate, I just held the width of her bottom as it bucked under me, slapping the odd buttock and allowing myself to let go in to her, knowing I would soon be out of the action. But Laura’s tightening vaginal muscles pressurised me and her hand reaching back, caught and held my swinging balls, shifting me to a higher gear of short, fast and hard strokes. My semen exploded into her in quick, smacking pulses, while I heard Eve’s staccato cries above my own. Each time I thought I would fade, an extra squeeze from Laura’s fingers empowered another few strokes into her depths, and so through to Eve, as if my cock extended right through Laura into her.

  I guess the three of us lay there in the afterglow for quite a while, my cock still deep within Laura. Then Eve came round to where we were joined together.

  ‘Now I want to taste your come in Laura.’

  The separation was satisfying, as Eve toyed with both of us for a while but I guess I took a backseat for a time while the women fondled each other and made love, lying back and gathering my strength.

  I saw from my earlier insight with Eve in her gym, that there is much that two women can do riding each other’s scissored thighs. Both women se
emed to climax this way just as well as when riding my cock.

  Then Laura stood up and stretched, silhouetted against the planet-light again; a magnificent sight. I felt my libido rapidly returning.

  ‘Now I want to be spanked again, Frank.’

  I’d spanked Laura in this room before – I’d got her to stand astride and hold her ankles, her raven hair billowing gently onto the carpet in a broad fan, breasts hanging between her thighs. That would be lovely but I wanted Eve close beside her if possible – and that would work better on the firm platform of the bed.

  While Eve watched, I positioned Laura on all fours on the bed, her lovely arse over the edge, her tits hanging down. Cock swinging, I prepared to administer punishment, left hand lying atop her buttocks, right hand drawn back.

  Smack!

  ‘Ohhhh!’

  I repeated the treatment, alternately on each quivering cheek, a visible shockwave moving up each buttock with every spank.

  Eve was at my side.

  ‘My God, Frank, can I join her?’

  ‘Get up beside her, then,’ I ordered.

  Uncharacteristically meek, she took up a similar position beside Laura.

  I started Eve off with five or six spanks to get her up to speed, level with Laura, then – my hand starting to sting – I spanked each of the four offered-up buttocks in turn, stroking all the openings between.

  Just as when Laura had emulated her, Eve hunkered down, head low and absorbed her share of the spanking with relish.

  ‘Now fuck us, both of us.’

  The women very wet and my standing cock already oozing, I penetrated Eve’s tight vagina, shimmying her spanked-pink buttocks as I stroked deep into her. Then I moved into to Laura – a slightly different sensation and a broader feel to her lovely spankable bottom.

  A man only has one cock but he does have a tongue and two sets of fingers, so with two offered pussies (one with a comet!) there is no excuse for a vacancy.

  But the women were champions and when my best friend was not employed in his conventional role, there was always a woman’s mouth to take him in.

  The three of us merged into a single, fucking entity, the women pleasuring each other as much as me, and I them.

  ‘You haven’t come again.’