The humming hadn’t returned. He rested a moment and placed his forearm on his forehead. I was still sitting on him, with his cock inside of me, but still for the moment. He looked at the space shuttle photo and then told me, “Your people have an infinite thirst for knowledge and a large capacity for love.” There it was again—‘your people’. His accent this time was neutral English. “I’ve been meaning to ask you...why do you keep saying ‘your people’ like humans are a different species?” He sighed. “Because they are. I suppose you could call me an explorer. I wander around, looking at anything that interests me.” “That’s doesn’t explain your phrase.”
His cock swelled and he pushed further inside of me, steadying himself by holding onto my hips, and then he started to move again. “Uh...okay...stop for a moment. Tell me the truth. Where are you from?” He hesitated then pointed at the ceiling. “Out there. I’m from a star system you know as Alpha Centauri.” We finally did get around to eating something—a couple of grilled soy cheese and dairy and egg-free bread sandwiches I made, but we were soon back at it. His revelation shocked me but I wasn’t one hundred percent stunned. I’d watched Star Trek, like, forever and he looked and acted normal enough. He ate three of my fake cheese grilled sandwiches and then we sat on the edge of the bed, talking and having sex, for hours.
He told me about his planet and hometown and then we’d have sex. I talked about my life for a while, and then we had sex. At one point I was in the middle of an explanation about how the grill at my restaurant worked when he suddenly knelt on the floor in front of me, spread my thighs and legs apart, then using my upper legs as arm rests he stared at my sex and by then erect clit for long minutes. “Human women are so beautiful. We have a flower on my planet that looks just like that—” and he gestured to my sex, well used and all relaxed for the moment, and I’m sure, if I could look at myself, well-fucked and happy. Using his thumbs he suddenly went in closer, pushed aside my labia, and then looked up at me. “Do you mind? You are intoxicating. I smiled.
What woman could refuse a request like that? He probed me with his fingers and it was the kind of probe that would make any woman scream, then he replace his fingers with his tongue and lips and I was lost in a distant star field somewhere, close to Heaven. He would push his nose into my clit, then run his tongue up and down my outer vagina, and then blow on me softly. I managed to hold out for five minutes like that then I encouraged him to stand up and because my bed was high, enter me suddenly and pound his cock into me like there was no tomorrow. He kept pushing me backwards on the bed and then would have to pull me forward and eventually he just picked up my legs and like a wheelbarrow, he pulled me closer and then pushed away a little and the force he was using hit all the right notes.
I stuck part of the bed sheet into my mouth because if I didn’t I’d blow the roof off my house with my screams and then the neighbors would come running and no doubt form a lynch mob and want to harm my alien. Well, I wouldn’t allow that. Anyway, everything he did was as if it was the first time with him, which it could have been. I had no clue as to what the females on his planet were like, but would ask him later, after he’d finished with his current project. I didn’t want to get technical but I wondered if his semen was the same as humans, or close to it, and what it looked like. That could be TMI though and I didn’t want to overload on it, just see what he was like the first time.
She reached out via text and received an enthusiastic reply almost immediately. Within a couple of days she was at home in the evening, sipping a glass of wine and waiting for the doorbell to ring. It was under the pretense of another massage, but Anna intended for things to go much, much further. When he arrived, Julian had all his equipment with him. Anna indicated he should get set up in the living room and offered him a glass of wine. As a professional, he declined. It made her wonder if he knew the real reason why he was there, so when he asked her to disrobe to her comfort and get under the sheet, she knew exactly what she had to do. Instead of getting under the sheet, she stripped down naked and then sat on the table, pulling she sheet over to cover herself while he was out of theroom. Once he walked in she would be able to tell right away if he wanted what she had to offer. “I’m ready,” she called out. When Julian walked out of the kitchen into the living room,
She started to grind her clit onto the table below her as he continued his steady, even rhythm in and around her tight hole. His other hand moved to slip underneath her and she raised her hips up to give him access. As soon as he touched her clit she felt an incredible jolt pass through her pussy, only made more intense by the finger in her ass.Gasping loudly, she writhed on the table as he continued to probe both of her holes with his skilled hands. She knew from past experience that her orgasm was going to be explosive. Gently, he placed a pillow in front of her mouth and whispered, “You need to be a bit quieter.” Biting down into the fabric, she let her body finally go and a massive contraction of her pussy almost made her buck off the table. Her muffled scream was still loud and she felt a wonderful release shiver through her entire body, taking her from completely tense to a state of euphoria. Julian removed his hands and gently rubbed her back some more, trailing
It was a silly indulgence, but Anna had been thinking for a while that she needed to get looser. Her position as a corporate raider had her tense most of the time and it had started to reflect in her back and her shoulders. Even her jaw hurt sometimes, likely from grinding it in her sleep due to stress. “Girl, you need a vacation. Or something to relax you.” Her best friend Linda had always suggested it as if it was that easy to simply disappear for a week. There were client deadlines to consider. “If only it was that easy to just up and relax. What I really need is a way to take care of all these muscle issues.” “I think I might have just the solution,” Linda said with a twinkle in her eye. “You have got to go and see my masseuse Julian. Tell him you need the relaxation package. He will completely take care of all your tension. And some frustration.” Linda winked. “What does that mean?” “You’ll find out.” Her friend grinned. Anna had no idea what she was talking abou
Beth slid down and Sharon parted her legs. Her thick pussy lips framed a wonderful triangle of thin hair that was perfectly groomed. There was moisture clinging to the lips. Inhaling the musky scent, Beth slid her tongue slowly down one side and back up the other, enjoying every piece of sexy pussy she could find.“Oh fuuuuck...” Sharon moaned. Beth sucked on one lip, teasing it with her tongue and then the other. “That’s so fucking amazing, Beth...” Her clit was throbbing and ready to be touched, and Beth grazed the underside gently with her tongue, making Sharon almost fall off the sheets they were soaking. “Jesus... yes, suck my clit. I’m so fucking close, baby.” The affectionate word made Beth want to feel her friend explode even more. She sucked the throbbing clit into her mouth and started a steady, rhythmic massage with her lips. “Oh my God... I’m going to fucking cum... yes, I’m going to fucking cum... don’t stop!” she cried loudly. Beth watched in rapt attention
Beth thought about the body she had been staring at all day in the sun, barely covered by anything. Then she remembered watching her good friend’s hand playing with her lips and the way she sounded when she orgasmed. Her own pussy was throbbing with need. “I definitely want to.” Her mouth was dry considering what she knew she was about to admit. “But I think I want more than just that.” “Oh yeah? And what’s that?” “I want to kiss you.” Sharon’s eyes went wider but she smiled. “Oh, that’s definitely on. I’ve wanted to kiss you so badly all day. You’re so hot.” When Beth finally heard what she had fantasized about for so long, she smiled in return. Without hesitating, Sharon leaned forward and parted her lips. Beth met her and their lips finally touched. It was like an electric bolt had shot through her body when she felt Sharon’s tongue slide between her lips for her to taste. Kissing her was different than kissing a boy. Her skin was soft instead of rough. She tasted i
She got her opportunity faster than she expected.“God, I’m fucking horny. Tequila always does that to me,” Sharon said, then sighed. Beth’s mind was racing. After dancing with Sharon all evening and having so much fun, she wanted to admit to her friend that she thought she might want a bit more than just curling up in bed together. But she was apprehensive about changing their relationship so much, especially right after Sharon had broken up with her boyfriend. Even so, Sharon admitting that she was horny was very enticing. “Why don’t you... take care of that problem? I’m okay with it.” Sharon looked at her and raised an eyebrow. “What does that mean? You want me to get off? Right here?” “I’m horny too. We could do it together? Maybe it would be kind of hot.” Their eyes locked and Beth could see Sharon’s eyes probing hers for any doubt. After a moment she smiled. “Okay, I’m game. But I’m warning you, it can take me a while to really let go. Especially with an audience.