STARLUST 5 (FINAL)

When I felt his long black hair in my face and could smell his arousal until it was almost overwhelming—that‘s when he came into me again with a blinding sort of passion and a flood of emotion, and I knew that this particular alien could fill all of my sexual needs—and then some. I wanted to talk about him and his life and how he occupied his time between the stars and how long it took. I knew he was awake all the time so it couldn’t have been years as he traveled from solar system to solar system, across the galaxy. From watching so much Sci-Fi I knew about worm holes—sort of— and ion drives and stasis and such things but somehow, he looked like he hadn’t spent much time asleep in case he missed something that came up unexpectedly.

Like earth, and me. He lay beside me on the bed, counting the number of pieces of wood which lined my ceiling. I had a country cottage look going. He was curious about everything we had, and not just about a woman’s body. I was glad he’d allocated a large portion of time on me though. I hoped there’d be lots more. He looked at me suddenly then reaching over, he caressed my nipple on one side, then the other, until they stood up straight.

Resting his chin on my belly he looked at me for a good five minutes. “What’s your language really like?” I asked him suddenly. He spoke a sentence or two and of course, it was complete gibberish to me. “How do you know such good English?” I asked. “I have a universal translator implanted here—“ and he pointed to the base of his neck. “And, I’ve been orbiting for a while and I’ve learned a few other languages just so I could add some local flavor.” That’s why he seems to be able to switch back and forth among different accents.

When he placed his agile alien lips on my nipples and suckled them, I almost flew out of the bed. “Do you have any other superpowers?” I gasped out. I’m an alien, not a super-alien. No, just what you have. Maybe a few more things. I’ll show you later.” He sat up suddenly in bed. “Want to take a trip?” “Where? “I want you to meet my parents.” “And they are...” “Back home. It’ll be fun. I’ll bring you back if you want me to. Maybe you’ll get homesick and miss earth.” When he rolled over me and then pounded into me again for the umpteenth time with his large and thick cock, I shook my head and between gasps I told him, “I don’t think I need to worry about that. I’d miss you more.”

After the workout we’d gone through I expected him to want to take me home to meet his parents immediately, but he offered something far better and more than I could ever have hoped for—the trip of a lifetime and to places I’d never even dreamed of. I stopped a moment and gestured down the length of his body. “Is this...is this what you really look like?” I asked him. He grinned. “Not exactly, but close enough.” “Do you have tentacles or two arms or something?” “No, humanoid like you. Just a little different.” “How different?” I asked, very curious. “I’ll show you when we get to my planet. Or, maybe before.” He unlocked his spaceship by zapping it with a small remote control like device and then he clambered inside, and extended his hand to help me up. Inside, it was surprisingly spacious. He indicated that I should sit in one of the pair of padded seats as he prepped up the ship for departure.

When we’d taken off he got up and led me to his small cabin. While we were having sex there, he realized he could be free at last to reveal the differences between us. He was ramming into me in a most normal way, when I felt a little suction of some kind on my clit and I almost came right there, throwing him off as I reached a mind-blowing and intensely sexual climax. After I caught my breath, I asked him what it was. “Just something that the males of our species have developed in order to please our females more. It sort of...well, you felt what it does.

“It’s only purpose is to give extra pleasure by massaging your clitoris and I can bring it out and use it when I have sex, or keep it hidden. The feeling was incredible and as he continued to fuck me I risked a glance down at the little sexual organ and saw it was just like a suction cup, only more flexible and as he pumped into me, it pumped me as well. The trip to his planet wouldn’t be long but after we arrived, I would be anxious o take him to a real bed, with plenty of surface area so we could explore and have sex as often as we wanted to. The universe lay ahead and I had found my alien lover, and love and pleasure enough for a lifetime.