The Mission
This is a short, futuristic piece, yet it could take place in a hotel on a space station, or in a city near you. All participants are imaginary and adults.
I only have one mission. Find a place to sleep.
My friend Sisco works the shipping docks and rents me a small space in her box if I need it. I can even sleep there, if I'm desperate.
Walking the floor of the lobby makes me look like a hooker, but I am not. I need a place to stay, and I don't like to pay, or sleep alone.
I see two humans, well dressed, clean. Then I see one of them spotting me. I turn my head but continue to follow him in my peripheral vision. He points me out to his friend and they change their flow to match mine.
One of them brazenly bumps into me.
We both jumped back, me acting surprised, while my clumsy new friend totally 'acted' surprised, but accepted the blame at once.
"Oh, forgive me, my beautiful angel!" He pleaded. "My brother and I are such oafs!"
"And blind too," I added, dusting myself off, as if they had cooties or chogers from the Penden Nebula.
"Can we have you for dinner, Miss?" the brother asked, revealing that English was not his first language, even if the idea sounded tasty.
"I am looking for a place to sleep tonight, sir." I came straight to the point.
They looked at each other, then at me, then back to each other, but this time they broke into broad grins. Then one of them realized that they hadn't really 'sealed the deal' yet.
"Um, Miss. Um... Ha, ha,... (then in a hushed voice) How much for both?
How much for two brothers, Senorita?"
"Sorry, 'brotherzz'. I do not sell my body." I looked from one to the other, and the disappointment was evident.
"Buttt...t, (said with some spit on the last t) I do feel confident that I will enjoy sexual union with both of you, either together or separately."
I got to see their frowns turn upside down.
"Call me, Sinomen," I purred, and extended my hand towards the closest new lover-friend.
"Hi Sinomen, I am Pedro," the taller one gave my hand a gentle squeeze, then released it, while turning to his brother.
"And I am Padro," the shorter man contributed, bowing slightly like a peasant might do.
A puzzle for me already!
Why would a mother call her sons Pedro and Padro? It's not like they are twins. They are at least 5 years apart in age, with very different physical features.
With the introductions complete, the brothers started to banter about where to eat, but then they deferred to me.
"Sinomen, would you choose the venue for tonight's meal?" Pedro asked.
"Oh, I would love to eat at Trombulier's on the outer ring, if that is possible." I suggested, knowing that it would cost them dearly to get us in there, especially with no notice.
The other brother, Padro, or maybe this one was Pedro? Anyway, it didn't matter then, and it doesn't matter now. He pulled out his com device and did what rich people do.
"If you really can get us in there, I will need to have a shower before dinner..."
One of them took my picture, then fiddled away with his fingers, sending instructions.
"Let's go, Sinomen," Ped, or Pad, offered his arm, so I took it, and turned to let him lead, while the other Pad or Ped, took my other arm, and they escorted me to the elevator.
Part One of Mission: Accomplished.
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I did not need to stop by Sisco's place for my nice clothes. The picture they sent had been for the Shopkeeper to fetch some appropriate new clothes. I suggested that they add my name, since they know me, and my preferences.
Music came on, as the doors opened. These were luxury suites! Sweet Suites! With a bar in almost every room! It was going to be a fun night.
"Should we make you a drink?"
I was heading for the bathing room on the far side of the suite.
"I am getting straight in the shower," I announced.
I pulled my tunic off, draping it over the sofa as I passed it.
"If either of you guys want a blow job at any point tonight, you will have to see me in the shower for a careful inspection."
I did not need a response. What I needed was a shower, so that's where I went.
The thermostat on the wall showed 90F, which had to be the water temp, since it was more like 75 in the well lit room. The last garment I removed was my disposable panties, and they were past their prime, so I threw them in the recycle bin. I would have fresh, or go without. Either way, I expected no complaints.
"Your new outfit won't be ready for a few hours, Sinomen," one of the brothers explained, as he followed me.
Was he here for the show?
I put my head under the giant rain head and let the water flow over my body. It felt cooler than 90, but I could have been running a bit of a fever. I could hear Pedro jumping around, probably hopping around, getting undressed. I ignored the dance and lathered my body, using the dispenser built into the wall. There was another one for skin cream, for after.
I felt his powerful arms around my waist, but they quickly moved up to cover my breasts. I felt an erection, rising up my thigh. Both men were taller than me, but I figured this one for the shorter 'brother'. I turned and dropped down as I did. Screwing down through his embrace, to one knee. I faced the rising penis, cupping it, and helping it to rise out of the way of the ballsack. It was a nice one, and getting nicer by the second.
"Stand straight up, while I clean you, Sir" I honestly had no idea which name went with this one.
"Padro." Padro said, and he put his hands on the tiles, like I was a member of the Policia, checking him for a lethal weapon.
I took my time. Stretching the skin, to see the body of the cock, pulsing underneath. He might have seen me licking my lips, but there was no need for lubricant, under the shower head. I lathered him, and carefully rinsed away the suds. I felt the testicals and rolled them in their place, studying the skin for any abnormalities.
Finally I could let him into my mouth. He was ready too. I had to stand and bend down to do the deed, since his rock hard boner made it hard to pump him while kneeling on the floor. He leaned back against the tiles. The water was hitting the top of my head, but I could still breathe through my nose as I went up and down on his stiff pole. I swirled my tongue around him, as he went deep. The muscles of my throat caressed his cock as I received it.
"Oh my God, Sinomen! Oh! Oh!" he continued to spout, until he began to spurt. At that point he was silent, but I was sure that his face expressed his joy.
I realized that the brother was watching from the other side of the glass partition. Pedro or Padro pushed me up against the glass.
"Are you tagging in, brother?" Padro or Pedro asked his sibling.
The shorter brother stepped into the shower stall.
"Did you need to see me?" Shorter brother asked, while standing very naked and very near to me.
Tall brother stepped out of the water and moved to the dry side, to watch. I liked the idea enough to do the deed right at the glass, with the brother starting soft and empty, but by the time my latest lover could pump his jizz into my throat, the other was ready for seconds.
He got back into the shower, while pushing me up against the glass. He spread my feet, using his one foot, then he checked the angle, and decided to spread my feet just a bit more before he slammed his cock into me, grabbing my right tit as he filled my pussy.
He had to be quite long, to get so deep from behind. He took my breath away with the continued onslaught. I brought my own hand to my bush and twiddled away on my clit, closing my eyes, I wandered into my own orgasm.
The other bro had his cock in the air by the time we disentangled ourselves, so I waited to see how he wanted me. He was looking at me with hunger, and his cock continued to plump up in preparation for its second helping.
He pushed my ass against the glass and lifted my left leg in the air to allow more room and to angle my vag for easy entry. He thrust it in, using his hips and knees to pump into me, upwards. He worked my tits with his hands, while staring into my eyes and grinding into my pelvis. I realized that I was holding my own leg in the air! Again my breathing was rapid, but he didn't manage to bring me to a third climax. (sad face emoji).
