Date: Mon, 9 Apr 2012 10:39:12 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Cronos. Part Four.

        This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

        Part Four

     It was a fitful rest, as she had the same dream as on the ship. Her
voyeurism in the showers and the little men being attacked by the
Brontosaurus. She awoke early, bathed in sweat, not knowing whether it was
from the erotic parts of the dream or of the violent deaths of the little
men. A glance at her alarm clock showed that she would not get her morning
mug of tea for nearly an hour yet, so she pondered over the dream of the
two strange creatures. So lying on her cot, watching the greyness turn into
full daylight, she decided that she would put the dream to the test and see
if she could find the second helmet of the dream. But, she thought as a
warm glow filled her inner belly, I'll check out the shower of Brendan.

     `Tea senorita doctor,' came a voice from outside as the boy rapped on
the wooden pole before entering the tent with the steaming mug of tea.

     `Gracias,' she said, using the Spanish for thanks, as he put the mug
down and left. She slipped out of bed and donning the helmet, went out and
waited for Brendan to emerge from his tent. He was a fine figure of a man
as he emerged. A large towel round his waist and carrying his douche bag,
barefooted, walked across the square towards the showers. Audrey danced
ahead of him and went behind the screen and waited for him to enter.

     She watched as he hung up his bag and then he took off the towel
revealing firm buttocks as he went under the shower and turned on the
release valve. He shuddered as the cold water hit him and she saw goose
pimples come out on his body at the shock of the cold water. He hummed
tunelessly as he got soap out of his bag and started to lather himself.

     Turn round, she begged as he washed. Let me see if the dream was true,
and then he did. Standing there fully naked to her eyes that went straight
down to where he was now soaping himself.

     `Oh he is a man to behold,' she whispered as she looked at the parts
that he was washing, and she felt herself go weak at the knees. `Just as in
the dream. He's magnificent!'

     She felt a violent urge to throw off the helmet and join him in the
shower, but just managed to control herself in time, realising also that
she was almost naked herself, coming straight out from her own bed. The
shock would be too great for him if she was suddenly to appear as she was
now. Satisfied as to the endowment of the man, she moved out to let him
finish off on his own, and went back into her own tent.

     With her knees still trembling and her legs unsteady, she sat down on
her cot and took off the helmet. Not only was there love in her heart for
the man, but a passion that she wanted to share with him. She wanted...,
but stifled the thoughts that started to crowd her mind. Instead, she got
up and put on her robe. What she needed now was a very cold shower. She was
almost at the showers when he emerged, his hair still wet and odd particles
of water glistened off his chest.

     `Good morning Audrey. It's going to be another wonderful day,' he said
as they passed each other.

     `Good morning Brendan,' was all she could utter, her legs going like
jelly again. She managed to make it to the shower and quickly drenched
herself in the cold water to try and cool herself down. After a few minutes
she was back in control of her body and washed herself before being able to
turn off the water and return to her tent.

     But she was still trembling, because Brendan looked exactly as he had
been, man-wise, in her dreams. Next on the agenda would be to see if she
could find the other helmet. She remembered that the other little man being
knocked over and the helmet rolling about twelve or fifteen feet away from
the Brontosaurus as it fell, killing the poor man.

     She was now relating the other unworldly creatures as being little
men, though the sex had not been determined. It was possible that the two
creatures had been male but it seemed more feasible, to her mind, that this
was possibly a male and female on an excursion of some kind.

     These thoughts were running through her mind as she dressed, and she
was soon up in the mess tent for her breakfast. For some reason,
bashfulness probably, she couldn't meet Brendan's eyes when he spoke to
her. She thrilled to his voice, but all she could see was him in the
shower. His broad back that tapered to a trim waist before expanding over
the white cheeks of his bum, above two sturdy thighs and strong legs with
massive calves. Then he turned round and all she could look at first was
his manhood there between his legs before taking in his broad chest and
moving up to the strong jaw and lovely blue eyes.

     Audrey hurried through her breakfast, and was soon back in her tent
and ready to hunt for the second helmet. She donned her own, as she now
thought of this helmet, and went out onto the site and stood and studied
the fallen corpse of the Brontosaurus. According to the dream, the other
little creature was swept away by the head of the falling creature and was
knocked down and the helmet rolled to, over about there, she thought.

     Skirting the head of the dead creature, she started to do a square
grid search of the undergrowth. She found it within ten minutes.

     `Yahoo!' she cried as she bent to pick it up. Touch it she did, but
pick it up, no. It was an inanimate object in a time that was not hers. She
could see it, touch it, but not physically move it. Audrey cried out in
frustration that the dream was correct, and now that she had found the
other helmet, she couldn't do a damn thing about it. Sitting down and
looking at it, she cried at her inability to do anything with it.

     Wiping away the tears of frustration, she realised that the only thing
she could do was to excavate it as she did the first one. She carefully
measured off the distance between the helmet and the dead beast's head so
as to know exactly where to dig. Before going back to her tent, she scouted
round the area to see if she could find the body of the creature that had
worn the helmet, but without success.

     So back in her tent, Audrey took off her helmet and put it away in her
locker and went back outside. The others were all busy at their various
pegged out squares, digging and brushing away, and didn't pay her any heed
as she collected a spade from the tool collection. She knew she didn't have
to be fussy because she was sure she wouldn't be able to damage it. She
also took along her basket and cloth to wrap it in after she had dug it up.

     Standing by the exposed skull of the Brontosaurus, she paced off the
distance and stuck the spade in the earth. With the basket put down, she
began to dig, piling the earth off to the side.

     `Audrey! What on earth are you doing over there?' Brendan called out.

     `Digging a hole,' she replied tersely, pausing to wipe the sweat from
her forehead.

     `Why over there? What are you looking for?' he asked, moving over to
where she was digging.

     `When I...if I find what I'm looking for, I'll show you when I've
cleaned it up. Now you go back to what you were doing,' she said, pausing
in her work, and waited till he had moved off back before resuming her
dig. It was only a few more spadefuls of earth before she knew that she had
hit it. Clearing a bit more from around it, and she was then able to pull
it free from the ground with a grin of triumph. She emptied the dirt from
inside and put it in her basket and covered it up and went back to her
tent, leaving the spade outside

     With her probe and brush, she cleaned the second helmet and was
pleased with the finished result. But first she had to test it to see if it
was the same as the other one in her locker. With the helmet firmly on
head, it felt the same, but did it have the same properties. She flipped
the visor down and the tent disappeared and she was back in the small
clearing. Satisfied with that part, she pushed the visor back up and being
back inside the tent, decided to try the invisible part.

     Outside the tent, she saw where Brendan was working and marched over
and touched him on the shoulder. Her hand disappeared inside his body and
that was enough to satisfy her. So back she went to her tent and took off
the helmet and placed it on the table. She then took a key from her locker
and went up to the mess tent and opened up the drinks cabinet and took out
a bottle of brandy, and picking up two glasses, went back and placed them
on the table too.

     `Now to amaze Brendan,' Audrey said to herself, and went out and over
to where he was working.

     `Okay Brendan. I found what I was looking for and now I want to show
it to you.' He straightened up and wiped the sweat off his face with the
bandana he wore. He said a few words to Martinez before turning back to
Audrey.

     `Lead on Macduff,' he said with a smile, and followed her, liking to
walk behind her to watch her pert backside inside the tight shorts move
from side to side as she walked.

     They went inside her tent and he eyed the things on the table.

     `Bit early for drinking I'd say,' Brendan said.

     `You're going to need one after you hear what I've got to say,' Audrey
said, pouring out some brandy into the two glasses. She picked up the
helmet and sat down on the cot. `Sit down, because you'll only fall down
later.' He looked at her quizzically as he sat down in the chair, wondering
if the sun had got to her.

     `This,' she said, lifting up the helmet in her hands, `is what I was
digging for.'

     `How did you know it was there?' he asked.

     `That's the story I'm going to tell you. It started...yesterday. God,
it seems like ages ago so much has happened. This is not the first one I've
found, but the second.' Audrey then related the story from the
beginning. Brendan's face showed disbelief at first as the story unfolded,
then incredulity as she went on to the finish of her tale.

     `Well that is astounding,' he exclaimed, `and that helmet makes you
invisible? I just can't believe it! It's...it's...so out of this world.'
They both laughed at that.

     `Well the proof of the pudding as the saying goes,' Audrey said as she
stood up. `Now hold onto that chair and watch.' She lifted up the helmet
and put it on and promptly disappeared. She laughed, though he couldn't
hear her, as his jaw dropped and his eyes almost popped out of his head. He
almost went over backwards in the chair as he gave a start as she became
invisible.

     `Your face was picture,' she laughed as the helmet was removed and she
was back in the flesh again. `I think you need that brandy now.' He did,
and sank the glassful in one gulp and even started on the second glass
before he could find his voice.

     `I still don't believe what I've just seen!' he said in whispered awe.

     `Now do something while I'm invisible and then I'll tell you what you
did,' Audrey said, putting the helmet back on, disappearing again. It was
still a shock for him to see her suddenly vanish, but he was more
controlled this time. He stood up and refilled the glasses with brandy and
then deliberately changed the places of the two glasses with each other and
sat back down again.

     `What a fortune we could make with these,' he said as she
reappeared. `Well, what did I do?' He was amazed as she told him.

     `Can I try it on?' he asked eagerly, holding out his hands. She smiled
and gave the helmet to him to put on. Not having witnessed her own
disappearance, it startled her when he did so, even though she was
expecting it.

     This is amazing he thought. I can see her quite clearly and my own
body, but she can't. He moved to one side, watching to see if her eyes
followed his movement, but they didn't. He moved closer to her and couldn't
resist reaching out his hand and placing it on her breast. He reared back
as his hand disappeared inside, reappearing again after not feeling any
flesh there at all. He took the helmet off, his face white.

     `I touched you but then I didn't. My hand went straight through
your...arm,' he finished lamely, wishing that he could have really felt the
flesh of the breast. Not to just feel it, but to run his hand over it and
see the nipple rise, rise up and beg to be kissed and sucked.

     `I believe you,' she said with a smile knowing exactly what he had
tried to do, judging by the blushing of his face.

     `This is a wonderful thing you have found,' he said, putting the
helmet down and putting his arms around her, kissed her quickly on the
lips. He released her instantly, blushing again, `I'm sorry. I shouldn't
have done that.'

     `Why not Brendan? I've been wanting you to do that ever since we met.'

     `You have?'

     `Yes. Please do it again,' Audrey said shyly. He tentatively took her
into his arms again and gently kissed her as her arms went up around his
neck, her body pressing in close to his. She nearly swooned there in his
arms, her legs going all rubbery as she tasted his lips against hers.

     `Audrey,' he said in a hoarse voice when their lips parted, as he
crushed her to him, holding her tight. `Audrey.'

     `Brendan,' she said, her voice muffled by his shoulder, a warmth
flooding her as she smelt his manliness, her heart thumping with pleasure.

     `I too have been wanting to do this since that day at the airport,' he
said, kissing her again. Audrey felt herself go limp at his kisses and made
no resistance as they moved to her cot. She let him lay her down and then
lay down beside her as they continued their kissing. She could feel that he
was aroused and made no attempt to stop him as he opened the front of her
shirt and began kissing her bare flesh. She groaned in pleasure at his
caresses and returned them with her own, not stopping him from pulling one
side of her shirt away to reveal a breast.

     He revelled in the sight of this soft and yet firm mound that he ran
his hand over just as he had wished when wearing the helmet. The nipple
rose under his fingers and he bent his head and took it into his mouth and
gently nibbled and sucked on it.

     Audrey couldn't help but give out another groan and herself pulled the
other half of her shirt away to expose her other breast and then stroked
his hair as he began to suck on this nipple as he massaged the other.

     His tongue next went and round underneath each breast as he also
kissed her lower chest and moved down to kiss her stomach and use his
tongue inside the indentation of her navel. Her hands went under him and
undid the button of her shorts and let him take over in pulling down the
zipper and easing her shorts and panties down as she lifted her hips for
him to pull both of them down her legs and over the boots she was still
wearing,

     These boots looked so incongruous as he gazed at the rest of her naked
body lying there on the cot before him. Her waist was narrow and yet her
hips quite broad in comparison. Her thighs were soft as he knelt down and
ran his fingers up them and moved across her lower stomach, brushing the
light and fluffy feeling of her pubic hair that was still a neat triangle
between her thighs.

     As his hands followed the outline of the hair, his mouth was kissing
the central part and when the mouth and hands came together, he used his
fingers that were trembling, to part the lips of her sex as she opened her
legs for him.

     He could feel her trembling body as he looked at the moist pink folds
of flesh and as much as his own erection was throbbing and causing him a
problem in his own shorts, still wanted to give her the best he could with
his mouth and tongue.

     Audrey gave out a shiver at the first touch of his tongue as it moved
upwards and rasped her clitoris. Her hands were clenched at her sides as
his tongue moved all round her inner lips and began to dart in and out of
the entrance to her vagina. She could feel the tension within her building
up as he licked and sucked at her until she couldn't take anymore without
exploding but she wanted him inside her when that happened.

     `Now Brendan, now,' she gasped, her fists gently banging the cot cover
and felt cool air waft round her open sex as he drew his mouth away and
rose up to his feet. As he peeled off his shirt to reveal his big chest,
she quickly pulled her own shirt off and lay back and watched him struggle
to get his shorts off. It was his erection that was hampering him and he
nearly fell over in his haste. His erection finally sprang out and she saw
it bounce about as he kicked his feet free as his shorts fell to the
ground.

     Audrey licked her lips as he appeared to tower there between her open
legs, her eyes fixed on his prick that looked huge. The foreskin tightly
stretched back on the fiery head of his cock and the eye was wide open. Oh
how she wanted that pulsating flesh inside her and opened her arms as he
moved forward and knelt on the cot and began to cover her hot body with
his.

     She felt his prick slide up against her inner thigh as he first
squashed her breasts with his body weight until he lifted himself up onto
his elbow on either side of her and leaned forward and kissed her, this
causing her to give another shudder as she felt the head of his prick began
to enter her wet and waiting vagina.

     Her legs opened even wider and went up alongside his thighs as she
felt him slowly moving in, expanding and filling her at the same time. The
kissing broke off as he reared his upper torso to allow his lower half to
come up close until their pubes met and he was fully inside, throbbing and
beating a tattoo exciting all the highly strung nerves that were there.

     Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she opened her eyes and gave him
a big smile and flexed her vaginal muscles round the head and shaft of his
prick embedded deep within her.

     `Magnificent Brendan,' she breathed and he could only grin at her, not
trusting his voice to speak, loving the feel of her inner body heat
surrounding his cock and the tremors she was setting up in him.

     Trying to control his eagerness, he slowly began to move as he fucked
that adorable woman that he'd been lusting after ever since he'd first seen
her at the airport. Now she was here, on this cot, underneath him and
letting him move his prick in and out of the holy of holies.

     They both felt that they were in heaven and not in a tent out on the
pampas of Argentina. They were in their own little world and both were
feeling like Gods as they moved together as they fucked.

     He couldn't hold on and was soon moving faster and she began to buck
under him, lifting her hips up to meet his forward thrusts, them mashing
their lower bodies together, both reaching their climax at the same
time. Brendan's body going rigid having raised himself up so that his arms
were now locked straight, his back arched inwards and only his outer thighs
and pubes in contact with Audrey along with his now spurting cock inside
her as his hips jerked in time to his seed bursting out to coat the lining
of her vagina.

     Audrey's insides had exploded and sent her mind all in a whirl as she
had her orgasm and was sure that she felt his semen splash out inside, only
to be drowned by her own coming. Her back had arched and now she had no
control over her limbs and fell back, her clenched fingers releasing the
hold on Brendan's shoulders and her arms falling loosely down to her sides.

     Both let out great exhalations of breath as the tension was relieved
and as she fell back, he fell too, his sweaty chest crushing her breasts
that were also slippery with her sweat.

       God, I'm in love with this woman, he said in his mind as he breathed
in deeply, twitching his cock still inside her.

     God, I'm in love with this man, sighed Audrey, her thoughts too in her
mind as she could still feel the pulse and movement of that wonderful prick
that was still there. Her mind was coming back to normal as was the feeling
in her limbs and she raised her arms and put them round his back and held
him tight. The weight was of no consequence for she loved it as much as the
chest hairs scratched and his cock twitched inside her.

     Brendan began to move, knowing that he was crushing both her chest and
her breasts with his weight and raised himself back up onto his elbows and
leaned forward and gave her a kiss.

     `I'm falling in love with you,' Audrey whispered as the kiss finished,
her eyes sparkling.

     `I'm already in love with you Audrey,' he said, his eyes shining like
hers were and he kissed her again. But with nature taking its course, they
both could feel his prick shrinking and it beginning to slip out of
her. She gave a little cry when it finally did and felt it between her
thighs. He gave out a big sigh and rolled off of her and lay himself down
next to her. It would have looked rather funny if someone had looked into
her tent to see the two naked bodies lying side by side and both still
wearing their boots.

     She pulled a sheet over their bodies, positively purring as she
snuggled into his arms, feeling safe and secure within them. Her body
glowed with the inner release that she had achieved at his
lovemaking. Audrey wasn't a virgin, but she'd never had such a wonderful
experience as that before.

     It was a full half hour before they roused themselves and got dressed,
laughing that they'd just made love while wearing their boots, both
touching and helping each other to do so. They smiled at each other and had
another brandy each, happy that they had finally got together in the way
that they both had wanted.

     `Now that that's out of the way, let's try the two helmets and see if
we can still see each other when we are wearing them,' Audrey said, opening
her locker and taking the other one out.

     `If we can't see each other with them on, we'd better take them off
and talk it over.' So without further ado, they both put the helmets on and
became invisible within the tent. It was with relief that she could still
see him, wearing his helmet. `Can you hear me?` she asked.

     `Perfectly. I can also see you, and I adore what I see.'

     `I love you too, now let's go out and move about till you get used to
the effects you will experience. Just don't try to walk through any dead
matter, like a table.' So hand in hand, they went out of the tent and
walked about the site.

     `Look! There's Martinez coming to the tables,' Brendan whispered.

     `There's no need to whisper. He cannot hear or see us. I've tried
shouting at you before, and you couldn't hear a thing.'

     `If I'd found the helmet first, I think I would have been tempted to
visit you in the shower,' he said with a smile as he squeezed her
hand. `Were you tempted?'

     `Yes, very much so,' she smiled sweetly back at him. `Now try to talk
and touch him,' said Audrey, pointing at the advancing Martinez.

     `Hola amigo! Que hora es?'

     `What did you say?' Audrey asked.

     `I said, Hello friend. What time is it?'

     `Well he didn't hear you. Don't move! Let him walk right through you.'
Which is what he did. Brendan flinched, but didn't feel a thing as Martinez
passed completely through his own body.

     `I'm impressed,' Brendan said turning to Audrey. `What next I wonder?'

     `On this you will wonder I've no doubt. Close your visor and be
prepared for another shock,' she said as she lowered her visor to disappear
from view. He quickly lowered his to see her again before him, but gave a
gasp as he realised that the tents had gone. `There's another one for
you. Turn round.'

     `Oh my God,' he said in awe as after turning round, he saw the whole
carcass there before him. `Is it real or am I dreaming this?'

     `It's dead, so you can touch it, but that's about all that you'll be
able to do I'm afraid,' Audrey said.

     `It's fantastic darling!' he breathed. Audrey's heart leapt at his
unconscious use of the word `darling', and had a warm feeling flood through
her body. Brendan moved over and ran his hand over the rough hide of the
dead animal. `Wonderful, so wonderful,' he said, moving round and studying
the whole body, occasionally running his hand along the surface. He stopped
and closely studied the head, not having seen the eyes before, as well as
the feet of the animal, the hard padded soles that never survived the
passage of time.

     `If we're lucky, later on we may be able to see a live one. I haven't
as yet, but you never know,' Audrey said. `But we can't go to the spaceship
without taking supplies, so we'll have to return to the present if you want
to go exploring. As I said earlier, time passes here as usual, but not back
where we came from that makes much difference.'

     Brendan reluctantly agreed and lifted his visor and instantly
disappeared from Audrey's sight, but was there when she lifted hers. They
went back to her tent where they took the helmets off.

     `That was absolutely marvellous,' he exclaimed as he studied the
helmet in his hands. `To see a complete Brontosaurus, even though it was
dead, was fantastic. We must take cameras with us next time to prove what
we have seen.'

     `I don't think they'd believe us even with photos. They would say that
we faked them. You know how sceptical the societies can be.'

     `True, but we would know the truth, and there's many that would
believe us. Especially when they see the helmets!'

     `That could cause a lot of problems. Just think about it for a
minute. I already have, and can come up with a lot of problems. First would
be the Argentine government demanding that they were theirs because we
found them here. They would rip one to pieces to try to find out how they
work and the other would be used for spying. That would also apply to your
country as well as mine. They would be confiscated on grounds of National
Security, we wouldn't be allowed to keep them. Another thought had occurred
to me is that there may be a distance limit to them working. You know, if
you go past a certain distance from the ship, they would cease to
function. Apart from the helmets, there's the ship to consider. We can't
move it, because it's in a different time to us, and the Argentine people
would destroy it rather than have its secrets divulged to the world.'

     `You look so lovely when you're angry and excited,' Brendan said,
sitting down on her cot. Audrey flushed.

     `Don't distract me like that! Don't you see what I'm saying?' she
demanded.

     `Yes I do and I think you are perfectly right in what you are
saying. Now come and sit down and let's discuss what we do next,' he said,
patting the bed.

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