TEACHER’S PETS ( Part 2)
ODESSA
I find it very interesting to be living and teaching in Odessa. Nice city with plenty of recreational facilities, and a good flow of international tourists, as well as holiday makers from all of the Ukraine. The students are the average mix of high school students; some low achievers, some high achievers, some slobs, some hunks, even some nice looking girls (some were very tempting). But no matter how tempting, nothing happens with students, not worth the risks. What a pity.
I’d been in the city about three months when I decide to go to Chkalovo Beach on weekend, how refreshing, how nice. Most nudist beaches you see all the women nude and the men covered up. But Chkalovo, although it allows people to go nude or in a swimsuit, it’s the men who usually go nude, while the women go topless. Very refreshing, I love walking along the beach nude, watching all the men stand to attention as I go by, especially if they’re lying down at the time.
Walking along the beach, I see a young couple I recognise. Walking up, I say “Sveta, what are you doing here?”
My cousin turns around, smiles and gives me a hug. She replies “On our holiday, and you? This is Michail, my boy friend.” I give her boy friend a good hug. When he stands back his dick is at full attention, looking down, she says “Damn you Cat, I’ve spent all morning getting that down, and you awaken it again.” We all laugh.
I reply “I work here in Odessa, living and teaching high school in the northern part of the city.”
We chat for some time, as we walk down the beach. They tell me of a dance club they found a few streets back from the beach, and recommend I go there. I wont tell you the name of the club, I don’t want to be sued, or worse - you never know who owns a club like that.
I have arrangements for the rest of this weekend, but arrange to meet them and go to the club next Friday night.
TEACHER’S PETS ( Part 3)
The Club
We arrive at the club, the entrance fee is stiff, nearly double for most such clubs. But inside, what a club. The latest in lights and equipment, the music is loud enough to dance to on the floor, and be background music while seated, but not so loud it drowns out conversation. Wondering how they do this, I look closely at the ceiling, they must have a over a hundred speakers in the ceiling. The tables and chairs are top quality and comfortable, well worth the cover charge. But what makes it a very good deal are the staff, all young men and women, very skimpily dressed. And so tight, I have to look closely to make sure it’s not just paint. They’re all hunks, and worth taking home for the night.
I’m still looking around when a voice says in my ear “Well, teach, what do you want?”
Turning, I see one of the waiters standing beside me, he’s looking down the front of my dress, and his erection is adding a lot more pressure to those tight shorts he’s wearing. After a few moments of slowly working my way up his body from his crotch to his face, I recognise him, Gregor, one of my students from my student teacher days.
Smiling, I reach out and say “I’ll start with a straight coke, and this.” As I rub his erect organ. He sighs and wiggles, as he writes the order on his pad. My cousin and her boyfriend place orders.
Turning to Sveta, I say “He’s grown a bit since I used to teach him, and nicely too.” She laughs.
Looking around the club, I notice Gregor at the bar, talking to another ex student, Olav, and he’s a real hunk now to. They must work out a lot. Gregor turns and points at me, Olav turns to, I wink at them both, and lick my lips. The both smile back.
For the next three hours Sveta and I take turns dancing with her boy friend. We know each other well, we don’t poach, but do enjoy winding the other’s catch up. Finally it gets too much for him. He says “Sveta, either we leave for the hotel now, or I fuck you on this table.” Smiling, she stands, takes his hand, and leads him towards the exit.
Seeing my drink is empty, and my friends are leaving, while I stay, Olav comes over, and says “Another drink miss.” I nod and order another coke, he takes away all the empty glasses.
When he brings me my drink, he says “What do I have to do, to see your tits without any clothes?”
Smiling at him, I say “Become my slave, for life.” He laughs and walks away.
When I finish my drink, I look around, Olav is at the bar. I catch his eye, and tap my empty glass. He nods, and turns to the bar. Soon he’s walking across with my new drink.
As he leans down to place it on the table, I hand him the money with my right hand, while I take hold of his stiff dick with my left hand. Rubbing my hand up and down, I say “Be my slave, and you get to see my tits. I may even let you play with them.” He gulps, as his dick throbs under my palm.
I soon finish my drink, and order another by eye. He’s spending nearly all his time looking at me now. As he delivers it, I again take hold of his erection, and rub it, saying “Talk Gregor into being my slave as well, and you may suck on my breasts.” I can feel his dick responding to that, and let go, I don’t want him to cum in his pants. At least, not yet.
Several minutes later, Gregor delivers my next drink. As I play with his dick, he says “What’s this about being able to see your tits?”
I reply “Beg me to take you as my slave, and you can see my tits. But you must be serious about being my slave for life.” I give his dick an extra squeeze. He gulps and returns to the bar.
All through this little game, I’m approached by a lot of men, but many are slobs, some are drunk, and some are looking to pick up a new girl to make into a street walker for them.
One of the men won’t take no for an answer. He returns for the fourth time as Gregor leaves. I tell the man to go away.
The fool grabs my chair and drags it away from the table. Grabbing my arm, he starts to pull me out of the chair. I stand up and go with his movement, he turns to smile at his friend near by. As I reach my feet, my balled right hand whips up and across the space between us, to slam into his balls. He makes a gurgling sound as I hit him, so hard I squash his balls. I feel them go flat and gooey. He starts to slide to the floor, I say to him “Now, maybe, you’ll take no for an answer.” He drops to his knees, in obvious pain, I say to his friend “Drag this garbage out of here, before I give you the same.” The man nods, reaches down, takes his friend under the arms, and drags him away. I sit down, damn that felt good, so good, it almost made me cum.
TEACHER’S PETS ( Part 4)
I sit down and sip my drink. A well dressed man sits down opposite me, not bad looking, but I have my targets for tonight. He shows me an ID card, he’s special police, as he says “I saw that. Did you have to hit him so hard?”
Smiling, I reply “Four times I said no. he comes over and grabs me. Enough is enough. He deserved what he got. It’ll be a long time before he raises a smile again, and that’ll be all he’ll ever raise now.”
The man laughs, saying “I’ve spent two weeks tracking him, waiting for him to lead me to his boss. And now it’s all wasted. Tell me why I shouldn’t take out my frustrations on you.”
Smiling, I say “Because you want to live. I think you may be good enough to give me enough of a fight for your extra weight to make a difference. But before you try that, you may want to try ringing your headquarters, and ask to speak to The Ant. Wish him a happy birthday for tomorrow.”
the man looks at me closely, I can see him weighing things up in his mind, he says “All his family photos at work are old, aren’t they?” I smile and nod. He says “Katerina?” I nod. Grinning, he stands, saying “Well, I won’t worry about anyone else bothering you. But I will wait around outside, and shadow you home. Just in case that fool has some stupid friends.” I smile and nod. He leaves.
Finishing my drink, I stand and walk to the bar. Gregor and Olav are standing side by side. I stand in front of them, and grasp a stiff dick in each hand, saying “I’m sure you saw what happened to the man who kept annoying me.” They both nod, I say “Lie to me, and you’ll wish crushing your balls is all I do. Well, do I have any slaves walking me home tonight?” The both gulp, look at each other, and nod yes. Smiling, I say “How long before you guys finish for the night?”
Gregor swallows, saying “In 30 minutes.”
I reply “Good, get me before you leave the floor, and I help you get changed, as you beg to be my slaves.” They both nod. I continue “You may choose who gets to bring me my next drink.” Turning I go back to my table and sit down. Shortly, Olav brings me a new drink. I rub his dick as he puts it down.
A little later, two girls from a group sitting at a table a few tables away, walk over and ask if they can join me. I nod, they sit down.
One shyly says “How can you play with their dicks so blatantly?”
TEACHER’S PETS ( Part 5)
I reply “The management give them such outfits to encourage me to, so I do. It’s easy.” She stares at me wide eyed. I signal for a nearby waiter to come over, he does. Taking her hand, I hold it against his dick, and rub it up and down, as I say to her “Give him your drink order, and squeeze his dick.” Gulping she does as told, he smiles at her. As he walks away, I say “See, it’s not so hard.”
He returns with the girl’s drink, as he puts it down, she reaches out and rubs his dick again. He says “I finish in 20 minutes, if you want to give it a proper feeling.” Gulping, she drags her eyes away from his dick, looks up into his face, smiles, and nods yes.
The other girl started blushing when I called him, over, she’s still at it. Looking her in the eye, I say “I’d like a slave girl, do you wish to apply for the position.” She gulps and stares at me.
Changing Room
20 minutes later, Gregor looks over at me, and nods towards the back of the dance floor, the other fellow is giving the girl the same nod. We both stand, I look down at the embarrassed girl. Curtly, I say “Come with me slave.”
Gulping, she stands, saying “Yes mistress.” Her friend’s eyes nearly pop out.
In the change room, the boys are standing beside some lockers, with their shirts off. A delicious sight. Glancing at me, the first girl walks over and kisses her boy, while rubbing his dick. He tells her to take his shorts off, she slides down kissing his chest, slips her hands inside his shorts and slides them down his leg. My new slave girl goes from deep blush red, to radioactive blush red.
The girl is squatting their admiring her prize as it sticks out at her. Passing behind her, I place a hand on the back of her head, and push her mouth down onto his dick, she pushes against my hand. His hands join mine, and he hips move forward. Before I reach Gregor with my slave girl, I can hear her sucking away. She’s doing some serious slurping.
Standing in front of Gregor, I say “Slave girl, what’s your name?”
She replies “Lena,mistress.”
I say “My name is Mistress Cat or Mistress to my slaves, understand?” All three nod their heads. To Lena, I say slide their shorts down. Gulping she leans forward and slides Gregor’s shorts down, he starts to reach forward, obviously intending to have her suck him. I slap his hand, he pulls it back. She moves over and pulls Olav’s shorts down. One my orders, the boys step out of them, and place them in their lockers.
Smiling, I have Lena sit, leaning back against the lockers, and the boys stand on either side of her. I look at them, they say, in unison, “Please Mistress Cat, may I be your slave for life?” The other waiter looks at them wide eyed.
Leaning forward, I reach down and grab a dick in each hand. Rubbing my hand up and down, I say “You may, but ever lie to me or disobey me, and I’ll start hurting you by cutting your balls in half.” They both gulp.
I move them around to be standing slightly in front of Lena, and facing her. Their dicks are almost in her mouth. I reach back and undo the top of my dress, it falls free. My breasts are on display, and both their dicks jerk as they lick their lips. The other boy moans, I glance over to see him cumming in the girl’s mouth as he stares at my breasts. I have no bra on, as the dress has two part cups built in.
Looking down at Lena, I can see she’s scared. I say “Lena, are you scared the boys may accidentally cum on your face, or in your mouth?” She nods her head, I reassuringly say “Don’t worry, they won’t do that accidentally, it’ll be on purpose, as I make them.” He eyes go wide.
Moving the boys closer, I place the heads of their dicks in her mouth, one in each side. Reaching down, I start to jerk on both dicks. I tell them both to fondle my breasts. In a few minutes, they’re both cumming in Lena’s mouth, and she’s swallowing it all. It’s not easy for her, but she’s doing a very good job. On my orders, she licks them clean, and they get dressed. With my slaves dressed, we turn to leave. The other fellow is fucking his new girlfriend against the lockers.
TEACHER’S PETS ( Part 6)
I pat his bum, and say “I think you best take her home to meet your parents this weekend.” He stares at me as he fills her pussy with sperm. She smiles up at him, he turns his head, looks at her, and nods agreement. We leave them to it.
It’s only a short walk to where I left me car. I notice the police officer follow us. He saw us all safely to my high security apartment. I sign my guests in, and we go to my apartment.
At Home
Entering my four bedroom apartment, I close the door, and sit in my lounge chair, telling the boys to sit on the lounge, and telling Lena to do a strip tease. She does a lovely strip tease. Then I have sit on my lap, with her legs spread wide over the chair’s arms. I order Olav to do a strip tease, while looking at Lena’s spread pussy, while I play with it. In no time, she’s wriggling, and breathing hard. By the time both boys have done slow strips, she’s cum three times, and they both have stiff erections. Standing, it’s my turn to strip, Lena brings herself to another cum watching me.
Leading my slaves into my playroom, I enjoy the look of shock on their faces. The room has three distinct areas. Nearest has a very large bed sitting one metre (3 feet) off the floor. The second has a few lounge chairs on one side with a wooden chair one and a half metres (5 feet) in front of it. The third has a padded wooden frame with straps in the centre of its section with some more frames with chains on two of the walls. The third looks a lot like an old style dungeon. All the areas have a large number of video cameras set up around them, all focussed on the equipment. Two doorways lead from the room, one is open and shows a complete en suite with an over large shower and bath, both with a multitude of cameras focussed on them as well. They can’t see it, but the other door opens into a room for controlling the cameras and editing the recordings. Opening the door starts the camera that faces the door, so I’ll have their expressions recorded for review later.
They all gulp and look at me. Gregor says “I’m beginning to think you’re serious about us being your slaves for life.”
Turning to him, I take a good hold of his balls, saying “Don’t think that, know it with every fibre of your body. I made a very strong point of it back at the club. You’re now my property to do with as I like. Disobey me, and it’ll hurt. Try to runaway and I’ll hire detectives to find you, then you’ll wish you’d killed yourself first.” He gulps again, I continue “Be obedient and we can all have a good time. You’re my property until I say otherwise, understand?” I give his balls a gentle squeeze to emphasise the situation. He nods his head.
Taking him over to the chair in the middle section, I have him sit down. The chair is bolted to the floor, it consists of a four sturdy legs, a sturdy back, and two narrow short planks joined at one end in a wide ‘V’ shape. He sits down, with his legs on the planks. His legs are spread apart at about 135 degrees, not comfortable, but not uncomfortable either. His dick and balls hang down in the open area of the ‘V’. I have Olav stand in front of him.
Going to the lounge chair, I turn on the switch on the wall beside the chair (this turns the cameras for this section on), sit down, and pull Lena into my lap. She’s a fast learner, and immediately spreads her legs wide over the chair arms, giving me easy access to her wide open pussy. Grinning, I lean her back against my breasts, fondle one with one hand, and slide the other into here pussy.
TEACHER’S PETS ( Part 7)
Oh, I’ve forgotten to tell you how my slaves look. Lena is a cute brunette, 1.60 metres (5 feet 4 inches) tall, very fair skin, average build, 38-26-30 with D cup breasts with a bit of droop, shoulder length hair, brown eyes. Fit, but a bit of padding, but not fat. She has nice legs, and a pretty face.
I think Olav and Gregor are cousins, they look very much alike in body and facial features. They’re both 1.70 metres (5 feet 8 inches) tall, light brown hair, cut short, well muscled but not over muscled like the competition body builders are, the only fat they have is when they have an erection (if you get my meaning), light olive skin, fair to look at, not really handsome, but not far off it. Both boys dicks are 65 millimetres (about 2.5 inches) wide, and 225 millimetres (9 inches) long, when erect.
All of them a very pleasant on the eye, and fell nice to touch.
On my orders, Olav kneels in front of Gregor and licks his dick, as he cups his balls in one hand, while playing with his nipples with the other. Gregor gulps and looks at me, he knows he’ll be returning the favour later, and doesn’t like it. But also knows it’s too late to back out now. Lena is really getting off on watching the boys. She has four orgasms in the time it takes Olav to give Gregor a blow job, swallowing it all, and cleaning him up afterwards. He was very good at it.
I say “Olav, that’s not the first blow job you’ve given, is it?”
He replies “No mistress, I’m bisexual, and had over a dozen male partners in the past.”
I respond “Good, then you know exactly how to train Gregor in what to do.” He nods.
Opening the draw of a table beside my chair, I take out a condom and a tube of lubricant. Smiling, Olav walks over. Taking them, he turns to let Gregor watch as he opens and puts on the condom, followed by well lubricating it, and placing a large amount of lubricant in his hand. He smiles at Gregor the whole time. When he places the lubricant on the table, I get another condom from the draw and place it beside it. Gregor knows exactly what’s going to happen next, and following that. He’s not happy, but says nothing.
I order Gregor to stand, turn around, and bend over, holding onto the back of the chair. He does so. Olav walks over and lubricates his arse. Placing his dick and Gregor’s arse hole, he slowly pushes in. he takes several minutes to enter him. Lena cums three times during this. With his groin against Gregor’s arse, Olav reaches around and plays with his dick and balls, while playing with his nipples. Slowly. He withdraws, and re enters, out and in, out and in, each movement a bit faster than the previous one. Within a few minutes, he’s fucking Gregor’s arse hard and fast, and Gregor is mortified to find the action has given him and erection.
TEACHER’S PETS ( Part 8)
I say “Olav, don’t cum in his arse. When you’re almost ready, pull out and remove the condom. Gregor, when he pulls out, turn around, sit down, close your eyes, and open your mouth wide.” Both nod.
A couple of minutes later, Olav pulls out of Gregor. He sits down with his mouth open wide just in front of Olav’s dick. Olav knows what to do, and takes a step closer as he masturbates. A few pulls later and he’s shooting his cum onto Gregor’s face and into his mouth. When he’s finished, he steps closer, slipping his dick into Gregor’s mouth, instructing him on how to lick and suck it clean.
When he pulls out of Gregor’s mouth, he tugs him from the chair, brings him to my chair, and instructs him on placing the condom and lubricant on his dick. Returning to the wooden chair, Olav take his place and instructs Gregor on how to lubricate his arse hole, and fucking him. With a pained expression, Gregor does exactly as told. Soon he’s balls deep in Olav’s arse, and mortified to be liking the tight feeling on his dick.
Both Lena and I cum when he enters Olav. He fuck him for several minutes, sensing he’s about to cum, he pulls out, Olav takes control and instructs him. With all in place, it only takes Gregor a few jerks on his own dick to be cumming over Olav’s face, his aim isn’t as good, so not much goes in his mouth. Olav pull him to him to clean his dick. Then he pushes down on his head. Slowly, Gregor drops to his knees, and starts sucking on Olav’s reawakened dick. In a few minutes, he’s swallowing as Olav cums in his mouth.
When he’s finished, I stand Lena beside my chair, stand and walk over. Petting their heads like I would a dog, I say good boys, good show, nice boys. They both smile at me.
I take them down to the third area and turn the cameras on here, as I turn off the cameras to area two. I have several sets of these master switches throughout the room
The story is really long. Hope you like reading it. This teacher sure is lucky.
Just found this really short story for you all -
Best Prize
A few years ago when I worked for a hotel chain I won a competition where the prize was dinner and a night in the hotel. I took my girlfriend along since we hadn’t had a good night out for a while. After we had finished the dinner, we headed upstairs and took a bath together. I quickly brought her to orgasm by playing with her clit under the water. After we got dried off we got into bed and I went down on her which drove her wild.
After she came again I grabbed her hands and held them above her head as I entered her warm and very wet pussy. I proceeded to fuck her slowly and suck on her nipples for some time. I could feel her hole begin to tighten as she neared her third orgasm and upped the speed a little and let go of her hands. She responded by digging her nails into my back and wrapping her legs tight around my waist.
This just got me even more horny and I started fucking her as hard as I could. She started to scream a little and scratched her nails up my back, piercing the skin and drawing blood. We flipped over so she was on top and she began to ride me forcefully, grinding her clit on my front. I sat up and began sucking on her tits as she came again and again, with me following soon after.
Once we had recovered, she slid me out and put my dick in her mouth and proceeded to suck the remaining cum from it. She kept going until she had some fresh in her mouth.
The next morning we got out of bed to find blood stains from my back all over the sheet and I just knew whoever came to clean the room would know what we were up to the night before. When I finished work that day, I went over to her house and threw her on the bed, pulled off her jeans and fucked her hard up the ass. It was the best “prize” I have ever won.
The End
Saving the Planet Tripletit
Introduction.
Tripletit. That isn’t the planet’s real name. It is the third planet out from the local sun so its name starts with ‘Tri’ but every spaceman calls it Tripletit.
The planet is in an out of the way part of the galaxy and barely explored. The few thousand resident humans occupied the repair base, the spaceport, and lived side by side with the locals in the nearby town. There was no reason to explore further. Tripletit apparently had no minerals or products in demand elsewhere.
The locals on Tripletit are unusual. The adults are all apparently large females and have three breasts, hence the planet’s name. The sex available to visitors is apparently mind-blowing and cheap. There are some perils expressed on the cards given to all human male visitors to the planet:
“Left breast or right breast: They’re the best. Centre tit: Don’t! Never, ever interfere with it.
Left slit or right slit: In those you’ll find you fit. Centre: do not fill unless you’ve made your will.”
The standard talk given to all visitors is on these lines:
“The women of Tripletit have three tits. The left and right ones are larger and produce an euphoric drug. Suck on either and you will have incredible sex. You may want to come back here again and again. The woman will wrap you in her body. If you are sucking the left tit, you will penetrate the left slit. The right side of her body will close around your back so that the back of your head is leaning against the right tit. It has been described as being the meat in a two-woman sandwich. You don’t have to DO anything. The woman does all the work. You just lie between both sides of her body while she hugs the whole of you and sucks you dry. You will probably fall asleep wrapped by her, waking from time to time to be suckled again and again. The drug produced by her breast will give you multiple erections yet when you finish you will not be tired or sore. You will feel rested and rejuvenated. Old men come here and leave looking ten years younger.”
“If you want to stop? You don’t. You can’t. She has to end it when she thinks you have had enough. With a professional she will sell you a set length of time. Three hours is normal. All night is more expensive but as much as a normal man needs in a week. The amateurs are dangerous. Surrounding you excites all the women sexually. An amateur may not have sufficient control to stop herself and you could be held inside her for days. You will suffer no ill effects but it could be embarrassing if you miss an appointment or a liner. Another warning: You are not likely to want to escape from a sexual embrace but if you do, ask her politely to release you. Do not try to struggle free. She will be much stronger than you are and any attempt to escape will trigger her instincts to hold on. You might be crushed and hurt.”
“Keep well away from the centre breast. It is smaller than the other two but if you suck on it you will be paralysed. We don’t know why, possibly to make sure that a male doesn’t escape until a female is impregnated, but anyone sucking the middle tit will be helpless and unable to move or speak. The effect lasts from an hour to several days depending on how much liquid is taken from the breast.”
“We don’t know what happens to those who fill the centre hole. No one has survived. All we have are reports from the Tripletit women themselves. They say that the man filled the central slot and made them pregnant but that he has gone. They don’t say where. They don’t say anything except that he isn’t here anymore.”
The events described in the earlier story ‘Tripletit’ should have modified the talk but bureaucracy takes some time to catch up with social change.
Apart from the local triple-breasted women the only other permanent settlement residents were single human males or human males married to Tripletit women. Tripletit is not a posting for women. There are other planets which provide attractions for women just as appealing as Tripletit is for some men.
The Tripletit males are small, agile and very timid. They live in the mountains close to the main settlements but very few humans have ever seen one. At certain seasons the nubile females hunt them mercilessly. The men avoid capture because mating is fatal to them. Or it was. Now Tripletit has found that mating need not be fatal to the male. It will take some time for that message to change generations of behaviour so the females still hunt the males and the males evade them as best they can.
The women on Tripletit have seasons for hunting their men. For eleven months of the year they hunt on the first weekend of the month. In their twelfth month, although they have the primal urge to hunt, they don’t, because children conceived during that month tend to be weak and sickly. They have a series of diversionary activities to reduce their desire to be out hunting. Until humans discovered Tripletit and until human males became permanent residents each local April the women experimented with each other and practised athletics. Those activities continue and are much enjoyed. They have added a few other sexual games to play with human males.
During April one day, a public holiday, is their equivalent of Earth Day when the inhabitants celebrate the genius loci of their planet. They used to go out into the countryside and take part in outdoor activities such as swimming, running, cycling, horse-riding etc. Since the arrival of humans the festivities have changed. Every unattached male is play-hunted and when captured is offered sex. He can refuse but very few do. Sex with a Tripletit woman is immensely satisfying and addictive.
Their partners closely guard attached males. Some couples spend the whole day, out in the open, locked in a passionate embrace from which he cannot escape. There is some partner swapping on Tripletit day but only by mutual consent. Human males are a small minority on Tripletit. Tripletit males are not hunted during April. There is a vague tradition that the males have their own celebrations but no one has yet studied the male society.
Saving Tripletit
I came to Tripletit five years ago not as a tourist but as a geological explorer. Another potential relationship had just ended because of my passion for work. As a geologist exploring new planets for exploitable resources my work took me away from my home world for months at a time. No woman had been prepared to wait that long for me. No woman had been sufficiently interested to accompany me on my journeys. I had heard rumours about Tripletit and I was feeling sorry for myself. I thought if only some of the rumours were true Tripletit would be the place to unwind and relax in between expeditions to check for mineral deposits. At the port of entry I declared myself as a mineral prospector.
I should have known myself better. I am not the sort of person who can relax if there is a prospect of finding something no one had found before. Tripletit had been written off as being low in valuable minerals. As soon as I landed and had unpacked I was consulting the local archives, assisted by an attractive librarian named Rhonda. The library had allowed me to employ her as an assistant researcher for what seemed to be a ridiculously low rate per hour. Rhonda was the first Tripletit woman I had met to talk to. I had noticed the women in the street and in the hotel because it is difficult not to notice three-breasted women who are much taller than you are and impossibly wide across the shoulders and hips.
Rhonda was intelligent, helpful and eminently desirable. I tried to concentrate on my researches but Rhonda’s presence was distracting. After several hours work she noticed my confusion.
“Mr Trelawney?”
“Yes Rhonda.” I didn’t know her surname. Her first name was embroidered on her uniform jacket.
“Can I use your first name? You know mine.”
“Certainly. My name is Derek.”
“Thank you Derek. This is your first time on this planet, isn’t it?”
I nodded.
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“And you haven’t been to visit any of our houses of assignation?”
‘Houses of Assignation’ is the local euphemism for brothels where human males are made love to by Tripletit females. Human males do not make love to the locals because the male is always the passive partner. Given the difference in size and strength it is difficult to see how a human male could be dominant.
“No Rhonda. I haven’t had time. I wanted to find out all I could about the search for minerals on this planet.”
“I think you should make time, Derek. You will be relaxed and have much more energy. You are tired and have travel-lag. A session with one of our professional ladies will make you much more alert and help your research here.”
I lifted an eyebrow. I didn’t believe that a session with a prostitute could have such effects. Rhonda noticed my disbelief.
“If you can spare a minute or two of the time you have paid for, Derek, I can show you what you are missing.”
I couldn’t believe my ears. Rhonda the librarian was offering herself to me as a sample for the local brothels. While I sat there with my mouth hanging open in shock Rhonda came around the table to me. She lifted my right hand from the book on which it was resting and pulled me upright. I followed her like a small boy being taken for a walk by his mother as she walked through the library, out of a door into a corridor and into a small room.
“This is my office, Derek. No one will disturb us here.”
She pressed a switch on a console. I heard a bolt click in the door. The console lit up a sign saying ’engaged’, presumably what was displayed outside the door.
Rhonda pulled me towards her body. I had to tilt my neck backward to continue looking at her face. While one arm held me close, her other hand fumbled with the top of her dress. I switched my gaze just as a large creamy breast emerged from her clothing.
“That is my left breast,” Rhonda announced calmly. “Not the dangerous middle breast. Middle breasts are smaller and pinker. Remember that.”
Her arms forced my head towards the erect nipple.
“Suck my breast for a few seconds and see what you are missing.”
That was an order. I thought about resisting. Why should I? Tripletit’s women are famous for being accommodating. One of the reasons I had come to this planet was to experience sex with the women so why refuse what was freely offered? My mouth touched the breast as the thought of resistance faded. I opened my lips.
Rhonda’s breast slid into my mouth until I could take no more. A trickle of warm milk entered my throat. I swallowed. More milk came. I kept swallowing to avoid drowning. Gradually a feeling of warm happiness spread through my whole body. I sucked harder and slumped in Rhonda’s arms. I barely noticed that her body folded around me. Her middle breast, still covered, was against my left cheek. Her right breast pressed against the back of my head. Rhonda’s body closed around my right side until I couldn’t see anything except Rhonda’s clothing. Even rolling my eyes up as far as they could go all I could see was the underside of her chin.
I was surrounded and contained in warm soft flesh, admittedly mainly clothed, but exciting even so. I tried to move. Only my fingertips had any possibility of movement. I wriggled them.
“Don’t.” Rhonda’s voice seemed far away and strained. I stilled my fingers.
Slowly Rhonda unfolded from around me. She eased her breast out of my mouth and covered it again. I was slumped against her, standing only because one of her arms was holding me. She carried me to a chair and put me in it. She stood back and rearranged her clothing. I watched her.
I felt a sense of loss and mild frustration that we had not gone further than a mouthful of breast and an all-embracing hug. Those feelings vanished in moments. I seemed to be more alive and full of energy than I had been for years. I wanted to run, jump, dance and engage in almost any physical activity.
“I think you should go for a run around the park,” Rhonda said, “and then come back to talk to me. I’ll be here.”
I rushed out of the library to the park. I half-jogged, half-ran twice around the outer circuit of the park with several other human men. I walked back into the library feeling rejuvenated. I knocked on the door of Rhonda’s office and walked in.
“Please sit down, Derek. Have a cup of coffee.”
I sat and sipped the coffee.
“What I did has no more meaning on this planet than a peck on the cheek would have on most planets. You may not believe it at the moment but you will find it is true. If any human male were to be in physical distress any passing female would do what I did. Well, perhaps not all. We do have some unpleasant people here like everywhere. Almost any woman would. We find it easier if the male is young and attractive but even an old human would get that treatment. Few human males look or behave as if they are old once they have been on this planet for a few days.
If you take my advice and visit a professional you will find that the effect is greater and lasts much longer. A visit at least once a month is considered normal. You have nothing to fear. There are no sexually transmitted diseases here. Any men that are infected when they land are cured by the first act of intercourse and they are partially protected for months after they leave.
You are unusual, Derek. Most men head straight for the professionals as soon as they land. You started work first. Work must be a compulsion with you that is greater than your sex drive. I think you will have a different perspective after a few days here. I suggest that you visit a professional this evening and we continue working tomorrow, if you still want to…”
“I will want to, Rhonda.” I replied.
“I am inclined to think you will. Most men wouldn’t until they have had several sessions of sex. It takes most men a week here to achieve a balance between their sexual needs and the rest of their life. Your drive for work is very strong. What have you learned from your researches so far?”
“It is as I suspected. The gazetteer states that Tripletit… You never call it ‘Tripletit’ do you? Why not?”
“Because it has a slightly rude meaning. We had a perfectly good name for it before humans discovered us. We could live with the original name of Tri-Beta Arcturus Seven. Our name translated as ‘Mother Earth’.”
“I see. What is a polite way to name it?”
“You could call it ‘The or this planet’ or ‘Tri-Beta’. Either is acceptable usage. ‘Tripletit’ makes us wince slightly.”
“Thank you, Rhonda. As I was saying, this planet is not supposed to have any useful mineral deposits. Our researches have shown me that the original visitors to this planet only looked at the inhabited areas and those are only about five per cent of the landmass. Even in that five per cent the exploration was very cursory and slapdash…”
“Perhaps the explorers were distracted?”
“I think that they were. My business is exploration for minerals. Tri-Beta is largely unexplored. I could stay here for some time and search for minerals. There may not be many, or such minerals as there are might not be worth shipping off-planet, but there might be enough to reduce imports and start local industries to supply local needs. Your exchange rate against interplanetary currencies makes everything here, including your ‘professionals’, very inexpensive by most planets’ standards because you have to rely on everything being imported from off-planet. You need that currency and undervalue yourselves because of that need.”
“So you might help all of us to become less dependent?”
“I hope so. I’d make a profit, of course. I have to support my company and myself. If I’m as successful as I hope, I will be: but so will the people of this planet.”
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