Jupiter Has Landed

Zia dreamed of a naked man kissing and sucking her. She felt her nipples tightening again and the wetness in her pussy had started again. This was not normal, she thought quickly before she felt her body heating yet again. She gasped. She wanted the man to take her hard, and she tried to reach for him, to hold him closer to her, to have a hard cock inside of her body.

Suddenly she felt a weight on top of her and she gasped as she realised this was no dream after all. A large man was lying between her legs and supporting his upper body on his arms as he was kissing his way from her lips and onto her breasts.

She felt her back arch as he enclosed his warm mouth over her left nipple and started suckling. Her blindfold prevented her from seeing who the man was, but she could feel his hard erection against her thigh. It was probably one the men that had aroused her earlier. Which one it was, she didn't care about, as he continued to sucking her hard.

Her pussy clenched and she felt a splash of liquid emerging from her cunt again. The earlier orgasms had heightened her need to be fucked deep and hard, and she tried to move closer to the cock she felt against her thigh. The fire inside her body was aching to be put out, and she longed to have him inside of her.

"Take me," she gasped.

"Not yet," the man responded in a harsh voice.

"Oh god, just fill me with your flesh and fuck me hard," she groaned.

He chuckled. "You will just have to be patient then."

"Please, just take me."

He didn't respond, just moved his mouth over to her right nipple and sucked it hard into his warm mouth, coating it with his saliva and making her squirm ever more.

"Let me suck your cock then," she pleaded. "Please."

"All right," he said and immediately rose himself above her.

She felt him place his legs on either side of her body and gradually moving upward toward the headboard. Suddenly she felt the large cock head touch her lips and she willingly opened as he pushed himself slowly inside of her mouth. He groaned as she closed her lips around him and sucked him greedily.

He lowered his body more and she took as much as she could into her mouth. She moved her tongue around the cock head that was filling her mouth and located the swollen gland underneath the cock head. She rubbed her tongue against the gland and welcomed the gasp he could not keep back as she continued to suck on him. He moved himself slightly backwards, but as she gave a sound of protest, be pushed forward and inside of her mouth again. She sucked him harder and he withdrew again, before plunging into her again, fucking his cock with her mouth.

He groaned and she felt his cock harden even more. A salty spurt was sprayed into her mouth, a sign of him closing in on his release. She sucked harder and wanted him to spray the rest of his come into her warm mouth. Instead he suddenly withdrew completely and raised himself slightly away from her mouth.

He supported himself on the wall in front of him and she could hear him gasping for control. She lifted her head toward him and tried to capture his cock in her mouth again, to make him come inside of her, but he must have understood what she was about and he lifted himself away from her.

"Come back," she pleaded.

"No. When I come it will be inside of your cunt," he growled.

"Oh yes, take me, please."

"Just give me a few minutes. Otherwise it would be the shortest fuck in your life," he chuckled. She heard him breath deep and slowly for a long time, and she felt her body relaxing. She still smelt his scent above her and the thought of the hard cock so close but still out of reach, made her want him like she had had never wanted anything before.

Finally he had managed to collect himself enough and he let himself rub against her body as he settled between her thighs.

"Nice and slow, or hard and fast? It's your choice. Either way I'm coming inside of you now," he said hoarsely. She felt the tip of his cock touch her swollen lips and she almost begged for him to come closer.

"Hard," she groaned, and just as the words had escaped her mouth, she felt him open her sex lips and plunge his cock a few inches inside of her tight cunt.

She screamed as the large cock felt like it was ripping through a maidenhead she knew she had lost years ago.

"Change your mind?" he asked as he withdrew slightly. "It doesn't look like you're wide enough just yet."

"Wait," she gasped. "Just take it slow at first, will you? Then hard?"

"Sure," he chuckled before pushing slowly inside of her.

She moaned. "Oh god." He held a hand over her clit and rubbed her slightly. She immediately turned even wetter, and he pushed another inch inside of her tight cunt.

"You're tight," he growled, before he withdrew completely. Moving his fingers over her pussy, he sampled some of her wetness, and coated his cock with it. He moved closer and rubbed his hard cock over her clit and further down between her sex lips.

"Give me some more juice," he ordered, as he rubbed his fingers over her clit. She was feeling wetter and he sampled the juice onto his cock. "Good," he growled. "Now, it's time for some serious fucking. Are you ready?"

"Yes, shove that big cock as far in as you can," she urged him. And she felt his cock locating her open channel, before he plunged halfway inside of her. "Yes," she screamed.

She felt her body tightening around him, and he pushed slowly forward as she held him as tight as she could manage. He was groaning loudly now, and she wondered how much further before he was all the way inside of her. Then finally he plunged the last inch and she felt his sacks against her ass. Her cunt was so filled she could barely move a muscle without feeling him all over her body. She tried to tighten her muscles even harder around his cock, and she smiled as she heard his breath hitched.

"Damn, woman. You're fucking killing me." Then he started to withdraw and she tightened further around him as she wanted him to stay inside of her forever.

"No, don't move away," she gasped.

"Not a chance," he said in a strangled voice as he plunged his entire length inside of her again.

"Loosen my legs," she gasped. "I want to take you deeper." He raised himself and she felt her legs loosen from the bindings. Immediately she spread her legs and raised them around his back, holding him closer to her. She adjusting the angle of her pelvis so his every plunge into he body stroke against her clit and she felt her climax coming loser.

"Fuck. Me. Harder." She gasped and tried to hold off her orgasm as he fucked her hard and fast. His cock speared into her aching cunt and she tightened around his cock, making it difficult for him to remove himself from her. Every inward plunge was met by her gasp and she held him tightly as he fucked her body.

She was getting closer and this time she would not be able to hold off, she thought as she strained her muscles around him, awaiting the pleasure that was bound to come.

Then suddenly he stopped completely. Still embedded inside of her, he held his hard cock all the way inside of her, and didn't move at all. She could scream with frustration. She had been so close. What it cost him she could hear by his strained breathing and his entire body was trembling with the effort of holding back. He lifted himself slightly away from her clit, and she protested loudly.

"Don't stop. Take me!"

"No," he gasped. "You must tell me something first."

"What?" she blurted out. Not understanding anything.

"Where is the formula?"

"What formula?"

"The formula for the cancer treatment," he said in a strangled voice. Each words being hissed out between breaths.

"What?"

"You're not getting off until I have that," he growled and removed his cock all the way out of her body.

"No, come back!" she pleaded.

"In fact, I think I can come several times inside of you, without giving you release. But, if you'll give me what I want I'll let you come as well." His dark voice was tempting her beyond her limits, but the last bit of brain power told her to not give in.

"No."

"All right. You won't cooperate then?" He plunged his hard cock inside of her one more time. She screamed as she felt herself moving closer to the climax. If he would just rub her clit a little bit.

"Rub my clit," she pleaded.

"No, the formula first."

"Oh, can't that wait? I want to come."

"Nope, it can't wait. And neither can I." He fucked her slowly a few times as his breath started coming faster and faster.

Her body was starving for that release. She wanted it now. She felt him move faster and faster inside of her. He was plunging that large cock all the way inside of her hungry flesh, before making her whimper with pleasure as he withdrew almost all the way out of her body.

"The laptop," she gasped. "The. Formula. Is. In. My. Laptop."

"Thank you," he groaned as he bent forward and plunged hard into her body several times and she felt herself igniting as he rubbed mercilessly against her clit. She screamed loudly as her entire body erupted into a trembling orgasm, and she welcomed his hard plunges as he pushed hard inside of her and he screamed out his own release.

She felt a complete sense of relief and pleasure surging through her bloodstream. Her entire body was relaxing and she unlocked her legs from behind his buttocks and spread them out on the bed, in a total stance of relaxation. He held himself above her, his upper body still supported by his shoulders and his cock still inside of her cunt. Several tugging motion was felt as his cock unloaded the rest of his cum inside of her and he leaned more of his weight against her, before he breathed deeply and lifted himself away from her body, before he lay down beside her on the bed.

"Mission completed. Jupiter has landed," he groaned out to the microphones and cameras connected to the empty surveillance room, before he struggled onto his feet and left the room.

***

"Stupid Jupiter," Zia chuckled loudly some time later. She had heard several doors open and close, but everything had been quiet for the last 15 minutes. They had probably left to take care of her computer, in the hope that the formula was placed there. She laughed louder. As if she would be that stupid.

Still, they had done their job quite well, especially in some departments, she chuckled as she slowly moved her sore muscles. She was out of practise, she realised. Earth shattering orgasms and hours of pleasure was really taking its toll on a body not used to such extravagances. Oh, well, that had really solved her issues of sexual frustrations as well.

But now was not the time for complaints. She had to get out of here and fast. Before they discovered the truth and came back to torture her for real this time. Her head was still dozy; indicating the drug they had given her was still functioning. It had to be some sort of aphrodisiac, she thought. She hadn't experienced any party drug making the sexual participation so voluntary – if voluntary was the word.

Oh well, she had participated well enough once they got her started. In fact, she wouldn't mind having another piece of that Jupiter fellow, but on her own terms. That meant having him bound and helpless in her bed, allowing her every possibility to make her revenge in the most rewarding and interesting way she could think of.

But that would have to wait. First things first. Now she had to focus, she thought as she studied the bindings that held her wrists tied to the bed. She dragged her body up against the head rest. The bindings were slightly looser here. She bent her head to the nearest and started biting off the knots.

***

Some time later, she had managed to loosen herself from the bindings and she slowly moved over to the door. It was open. They had thought their knots to be so good they hadn't even bothered to lock the door. What a bunch of morons, she chuckled softly as she moved carefully down the corridor and checked every room on her way. Several more cells were placed along the corridor. All were empty for the time being. She tried to locate something to wear, but so far the search had been fruitless.

At the end of the corridor she came into a more interesting room. Monitors were placed along the upper walls and she recognised her cell from one of them. The ropes she had untied were still on the bed, visible to anyone that bothered checking the monitor. Still, no one seemed to be interested right now.

Here he had sat and watched his culprits pleasuring her, sucking her pussy. Maybe he had gotten his release or decided that he wanted a piece of the fun?

"Fucking voyeur," she grumbled. That Jupiter fellow didn't leave anything to chance, it seemed.

Another screen caught her eye at the same time. Their conversation from earlier that evening was still visible on the screen.

His question, "Why don't I fuck you instead?" and her answer "I don't think you measure up." And right at the bottom was the answer she hadn't bothered waiting for: "We'll see about that, Zia."

All right, so he had measured up, but not in the right area. She reached for the phone and dialled a number she had had hoped never to have use for.

"It's me," she said as the phone call was answered. "Operation Cancer is on. They are at the scene now. Start stage two." She received a confirming answer and she put down the receiver.

The show had started. Now she only had to pick up the pieces. She looked around for some clothes and finally dug up some overalls that would cover her naked body. A bit large, but at present she didn't mind. Sneaking her way out a door on the side of the control room, she finally managed to escape the building.

Standing outside she looked around in order to discover where she had been held. She recognised the place. It was one of the warehouses right behind the university. Very clever, she thought as she returned to the university. She hid behind some bushes and waited for the show to begin.

A few minutes later she heard the cars approaching. One by one they drove up the entryway and dozens of armed men jumped out and circled the building. One of the groups went inside and soon she heard some ruckus erupting.

Waiting while she continued staring at the building she finally saw he men come outside again. This time they had brought along 4 other men. Each wearing a nice set of handcuffs. She recognised several of them. It was the men that had kidnapped her earlier that evening. But the fourth man? She stared as if her eyes were playing tricks on her. It could not be? Him? She knew him.

She stood up and moved toward the men that had gathered in front of the building.

"Ah, there you are, Miss Kendrick. Good to see you. You recognise these men? We caught them having all fingers in the cookie jar so to speak. Didn't we gentlemen?" officer Anderson chuckled as he glanced at the 4 prisoners.

"Damn you," Zia cursed as she attacked the man she had thought she had known so well. Slapping his face and giving him a hard punch in the stomach and making him double over. Anderson stepped forward and prevented her from launching another set of attacks.

"I take it you know him, then?"

"Oh, yes," Zia snarled. "This is a colleague and someone I trusted as a friend, isn't that so, Eric Thompson?"

"Some friend," Anderson concluded.

"How could you do this to me, you fucking asshole?" Zia shouted to her former friend and confidante.

"Sorry," Eric muttered. "I just needed that thesis."

"All this for a fucking thesis?"

"And the solution to cancer," Eric snarled. "What do you think

that

is worth?"

"Ha, and then you went for my computer. How ridiculous. Did you really think I would hide something of this importance on a small laptop? Did you?"

"What? It's not there?"

Zia, just shook her head. "Of course it isn't. The university doesn't even have an alarm system, do they? It would be the stupidest place on earth I could keep it."

"So where is it then?"

She glared at him before answering. "I suggest you wait for the next addition of

Nature

and then you'll find out."

"Take them away," Anderson said and the prisoners were led to the police cars and one after another they sped away.

"We'll question them at the station. You can come by in the morning if that's convenient," he suggested.

"Sounds good," Zia responded. She longed for her bed and some well-earned hours of sleep after this catastrophe.

"Just one more thing," Anderson continued as he half turned to walk toward his car. "As a matter of interest, where is the formula? Where did you hide it?"

"I didn't hide it. It's among the papers I was carrying when the morons attacked me. One never notices what is right in front of you. Guess they didn't have the brains to work out my shorthand."