by T West
“Wow, suit yourself.” Dan shrugged and walked off to try and use his manly charms on someone else. Just as he left, Alice walked in dressed in her typical Gothic getup.
“Hey, I didn't see you leave this morning. I slept pretty heavily. That it was a pretty heavy night last night,” said Alice through her black lipstick.
“Yeah I guessed that, but I bet you managed to lighten the load. I didn't hear you come in last night - you didn’t by any chance see anything strange around campus last night did you?” Jessica took a sip of her coffee.
Alice shook her head. “No, well no stranger than usual. Why do you ask?”
“No reason… maybe I’ve just being a little bit overtired lately.”
“Don't be tired - I was going to ask you if you wanted to go to the bar tonight. I'm sure there's some shenanigans to be had.”
“I'm actually shattered so going to have an early one, but tomorrow night I’m up for partying as per usual.”
“Okay cool,” the Goth said, and the two went about their day.
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That night, Jessica was watching another movie - a horror movie this time. Her favorite. It was a realistic slasher, and although it was clear who the killer was from the outset it was still very exciting. She left the window open as it was a hot evening and also on the off-chance that her mysterious visitor might stop by.
Just as the end credits ran, she felt herself drifting off. Once again she started dreaming, but this time the dream was extremely obscure, and involved swimming in the ocean with big luminous glowing fish. The fish weren't threatening in any way, they just wanted to brush their fins against her smooth pert buttocks.
Again she was abruptly awoken a couple of hours later, but this time it was not by any green tentacles as these were not in sight. It was by a bright green glowing neon light that illuminated the dorm room fully. Jessica opened her eyes widely, and looked to the bottom of the bed where there again stood the green alien man. His tentacles were not poking out from his body, and Jessica was intrigued as to where this neon light was shining from. As her eyes gazed downwards she saw that the bright neon light was shining from between his legs. Her eyes perused his 1.5 incher and saw that although his weenie was green it was not neon and shining. So there was only one answer for it - the light was shining out of his bunghole.
Indeed, the alien man turned around revealing his tight green buttocks. Jessica smiled, and felt no fear, as she rather enjoyed looking at his tight firm ass cheeks. The little alien man was not shy, and he bent over, spreading his bum cheeks wide with his hands. The neon light shone bright out of his winking green starfish, and Jessica had to duck to the left in order to avoid its blinding glare.
Instinctively, Jessica knew what had to be done. She went over to Alice's bedside drawer, and of course Alice was nowhere to be seen as she was out partying the night away. She got out Alice’s 8 inch strap-on black cock and attached the harness securely around her slim toned waist. As she turned around, the plastic cock swung graciously with her and she was pleased to see that the alien man was still bent over, but this time bent over the bed.
Pouring a generous amount of lube on the black bell-end, Jessica walked over to her mysterious midnight lover and proceeded to grab his hips firmly - the neon light shining bright on the black bell as she neared it to the minute target. The lube worked a treat as she nudged the big shiny helmet up against his alien ring piece. The little green man let out a high-pitched squeal as Jessica thrust her hips forward and plunged the monstrous tool 2 inches deep into his inviting pucker.
She couldn't believe this was happening. She was screwing an alien up the backdoor and she was loving every second of it. She plunged a further 5 inches deep, and as the alien let out another squeal of encouragement, Jessica knew that this outer space sex fiend wanted it black-balls deep. So, she plunged the entire 8 inches inside his glowing anal rectum. The big black balls banged against his little green nuts furiously as she indulged in intergalactic sodomy of the most intense kind.
Jessica was really picking up quite a pace, buggering with a furious rhythm, when out of the corner of her eye she saw the door open. In walked out the Alice, gothed-up to the nines, returning from her night on the town. Alice stopped dead in the doorway, in absolute shock of what she was witnessing. This made Jessica breathe a deep sigh of relief, for now she knew that she was not dreaming and it was in fact really happening.
Fuelled with vodka, Alice closed the door behind her and walked up to the unlikely pair. “Jesus, what's going on here? He doesn't look like your usual type!”
“I know, I didn’t think he was my usual type either, but there’s just something about him that really gets me going!”
“So, this was what you were referring to when you asked if I had noticed anything strange going on,” Alice said, dropping her knickers in a flash and ripping off her skirt to reveal her neatly trimmed snatch.
Perching her pert snow-white buttocks on the bed, Alice spread her legs in an inviting manner. The alien wasted no time in opening his mouth, and extended his long tongue which snaked out inquisitively. He lapped up and down the length of Alice’s neat and tidy fur-pie whilst simultaneously still receiving the black dildo shafting of a lifetime. Alice grabbed the green bugger by the back of his bald head and encouragingly pulled him further towards her burning love-hole.
With his mouth-muscle fully erect, the green man lovingly probed his unfeasibly large bright pink tongue in and out of Alice’s burning muff. Alice reached down and determinedly rubbed her aching nub from side to side, flicking her bean for all it was worth in an eager attempt to reach her pending orgasm. The depraved sight of her roommate anally shafting an alien whilst the alien was tongue-penetrating her snatch was too much for Alice to take, and she came loudly and wildly, squirting strings of female see-through love-piss into the alien’s awaiting face. The alien closed his eyes slightly too late in an attempt to shelter his black retinas from the girlie ectoplasm, and as a result received gobs of ejaculate ribbons straight into his eyes.
He stopped licking abruptly, withdrawing his head from the spasming flange, and fervently flicked his tongue upwards to lick his eyes clean. Seeing it as her cue to withdraw, Jessica stepped backwards, allowing the huge phallus to reappear out of the tight alien anus. She un-strapped herself, discarding the always-hard plastic rod onto the rug like last week's Sunday papers.
Jessica placed one foot on the bed with the other securely weighted on the floor. Knickerless, she motioned for her roommate and their new-found fuck-buddy to enjoy her pleasure centre, front and back. Alice wasted little time in dropping to her knees and plunging her face firmly against Jessica's awaiting bald snatch. Jessica responded in kind, encouragingly moaning while her protruding labia opened invitingly as the Goth began to eat hungrily. The little green man seemed visibly excited by this lesbian act of intense cunnilingus and his little winkie stuck up like a pickled gherkin. Scurrying around to the back of Jessica, the alien psychically knew what was expected of him as he nudged his green features in-between the round fleshy seat of the attractive female’s rear-end. His little green hands parted her large buttocks to reveal her tiny blinking starfish.
Out came the long pink alien tongue once more, and without any warning delved deep inside Jessica's tight sphincter, which began sucking his tongue in further as it clamped down with vice-like force. The alien was chin deep in the young lady’s rear-box, and as he began to tongue-drill her secret entrance, Alice was round the other side suckling lovingly on Jessica's lady-lips and flicking her cute nose over her glistening hooded clitty.
“Oh my God, this is amazing! Much better than anything Dan and his gang of goons could ever offer,” Jessica squealed, swaying her hips back and forth like a rocking horse, greatly enjoying the amazingly sensual double-tongue fucking. The alien felt her clamping starfish gripping tighter, and as Jessica squealed she grabbed a clump of Alice's black dyed hair and let an amazing ecstatic climax rip through her body,
all the way from her toes to the top of her head. She shrieked and rolled her head upwards, screaming like a wolf as she orgasmed uncontrollably, gushing a voluminous load of girlie love-juice into her roommate’s face, ruining her makeup. A black droplet of mascara dripped down and bounced off Alice’s pierced left nipple as she eagerly continued lapping at the orgasming pussy as it came in multiple waves. The orgasm from her quivering flower sent vibrational tremors backwards towards her tight rectum making the alien's head vibrate like a hummingbird.
The midnight Martian pulled his head back, withdrawing his tongue from the warm pucker, which made an audible pop as it was set free. Knowing that Jessica's flange was totally satisfied, Alice pulled her head back slightly. This allowed the alien to slip his tongue all the way from behind Jessica, between her legs to the front. Here, he consumed her soaking juices that were still saturated in the folds of her womanhood.
Jessica sat back on the bed completely satisfied, and witnessed the alien and Alice exchange her love-juice between them, dripping the still luke-warm liquid from mouth-to-mouth and blowing squirt bubbles. They looked like two naughty creatures of the night as they kissed and gush-swapped, the alien crouching on his knees and illuminating the room once more by his neon green butt-hole. Jessica knew that she had found an evening activity far better than any movie.
“Are we going to get a visit tomorrow night too?” Jessica asked, cheekily. As the alien blankly blinked at her, she knew the answer. It was going to be a fun last semester.
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Steamy Erotica Story 9
I applied my lipstick as I waited for Marie to finish filling the trunk with her stuff. We were heading back to my parents’ house for Thanksgiving. Marie’s parents were traveling across Europe and I couldn’t leave my roommate on the deserted campus for Thanksgiving.
She hopped into the passenger seat, her vanilla perfume teasing my nostrils. Her long, curly, dark hair and slim figure with tanned skin regularly drew the eyes of the boys on campus. Although with my sleek blond bob, peaches-and-cream skin and generous curves, I wasn’t short of a few admirers myself.
We had clicked instantly from the very first day and I’d been so relieved after hearing some horror stories of incompatible roommates. We shared the same sense of humor, and bubbly outgoing personalities. Plus, we both had a solid appreciation of the opposite sex. Marie was a little more outgoing in that respect. I’d dated a few guys but was still looking for that perfect male specimen to give up my cherry to. I wasn’t waiting for marriage or anything - just someone that I could trust to show me the time of my life and not a drunken fumble in a dorm room or backseat.
I wasn’t a prude - far from it - and I’d discovered plenty of ways to be sexually satisfied without actual penetration. Marie found it hilarious that I was ‘saving myself’ and kept telling me that I didn’t know what I was missing. I just wanted it to be memorable, and enjoyable the first time. I didn’t want to waste it on some dumb guy who would ruin the experience for me. Something inside me just told me that I would know the right guy when I met him.
“So is Dan going home for Thanksgiving?” I asked. Dan was Marie’s latest conquest, a muscular Adonis on a football scholarship.
“I think so,” she said, “But I dumped him yesterday. He’s too… vanilla for me.”
“Seriously?” I asked. “But he’s so hot. How vanilla, exactly?” I was curious now. I didn’t imagine a guy like Dan would be shy.
“Well, my biggest fantasy is to have a threesome with another woman. It was my new year’s resolution this year, but the year’s nearly out so I’m running out of time. I asked him about it and he freaked out.”
“Oh,” I said, not sure what else to say.
She continued. “So now, I need to find another guy and a woman before the New Year.”
“Are you propositioning me?” I asked, in mock shock. The thought of getting naked and sweaty with Marie and a stranger had my panties getting damp already.
She laughed, “No not really. Besides, we’d need a man to make it three anyway. Any hotties in your town?”
I thought of the boys back home. None of them were particularly appealing, and most of the good ones moved as far away as fast as possible once they graduated high school.
“No, all the men in the town are either really unattractive or already taken.”
“Hell, I don’t care if they have a girlfriend,” Marie said, “I want a one-nighter, not a relationship!”
I hit her playfully in the arm, “Marie! I can’t believe you are such a home-wrecking slut!”
She laughed. “Sometimes the more forbidden the sex, the better it is.”
My mouth hung open as I stared at her. I feigned shock, but my body was heating up at the idea of illicit sex, and my nipples strained against my lay bra, stiffening with desire. I shifted in my seat, suddenly very aware of the vibrations of the old car as it thrummed lightly against my most intimate place. My wet panties clung to me, and I was relieved to spot the old cinema building on the outskirts of town that announced how close we were to home.
When we arrived at my parents’ house, I was hoping for a chance to take a cool shower, but Mom was having none of it. She fussed and clucked over me and Marie, showing Marie to the guest room and insisting that we sit down and have some iced tea before we unpacked. I sipped at the tea, grateful that my arousal was ebbing although my panties were still soaked through.
“Dale will be home soon too. It will be lovely to have a house full again,” my Mom said as she poured us both another glass of tea. When she went out to check how my stepfather was doing fixing a broken dining chair, Marie leaned over.
“Is your stepbrother hot?” she smiled at me.
“God, Marie is that all you think about? No, he’s not hot,” I said, remembering the pale, lanky teenage boy who had left for college in California a few days before I headed off to Texas. Dale was always quiet and studious, and he never brought his friends round to the house. We were the same age, but he went to a different school over the other side of town. He never transferred when his Dad moved in with my mom when we were both thirteen.
He was so nerdy and awkward, and I used to take great pleasure in teasing him about not having a girlfriend. Sometimes I’d even flirt a little with him, testing out my female advantage with him. On a few occasions I could have sworn I’d seen him getting excited about it, but he always slunk off to his room before I could really tell.
The front door opened, and a voice that was deeper than I remembered called out, “Mom, Dad? I’m home.”
Marie looked at me. “Dale?” she asked. I nodded back, confused by the deep, rich sound of the voice. It was Dale, but not quite how I remembered.
The owner of the voice appeared in the kitchen doorway and Marie nearly fell off her chair. I was just as startled. The pale, lanky teenager was gone and in his place was a Greek God of a man. His sandy hair set off his amber eyes, that were as rich and deep as a glass of the finest whisky. The Californian sun had kissed his skin to golden perfection, and I blushed as I wondered if it was an all-over tan. He had always been tall at six feet four inches, but now his body had widened in all the right places to fit that frame. His shoulders were wide and strong, his shirt fitted just enough to hint at the delicious hardness of the muscular body underneath.
“Hey, sis!” He smiled, and came over for a hug. I did my best to smile nonchalantly as he wrapped me in a bear hug, and the hardness of his body pressed against the softness of mine had my pussy throbbing again with forbidden lust.
As soon as he released me, Marie was at his side, peering up at him through her long, thick eyelashes. “Hi, I’m Marie,” she said, in her best come-on voice and I was shocked at the jealousy that coursed through me at the idea of the two of them together.
“Hi Marie,” he said, looking unsure whether to hug her, and then deciding on shaking her hand. I smiled to myself, pleased at his choice. After Dale had gone in search of Mom and Dad, Marie looked at me.
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“You said he wasn’t hot! That is the finest man I have seen in my life,” she said, her eyes hungry.
“He wasn’t,” I insisted. “Looks like he’s all grown up. Come on, let’s go and unpack before dinner.”
While I was unpacking, there was a knock at my door.
“Come in,” I yelled. It was Marie. She sat on my bed as I unpacked, looking around my childhood room - complete with stuffed toys and a pink comforter.
“So,” she finally said. “Your brother is really hot.”
“I suppose so,” I said, trying to hide my annoyance. Marie studied my face intently.
“So, I’m going to hit on him at dinner,” she said, matter-of-factly. I tried to stop my annoyance from reaching my face. I nodded, as if she’d just told me she was going to the library or something.
“And then we’re both going to fuck him,” she added, in the same tone.
“What!” I spluttered, “He’s my brother!” I protested, even as that familiar throbbing between my legs began.
“He’s your stepbrother,” she said. “And I can see you want to. Your nipples could cut glass.” She nodded at my chest, where my nipples were pushing against the fabric of my shirt. “And I bet you’re wet just thinking about it,” she said. She wasn’t wrong, and hearing my forbidden desires spoken out loud made me even hotter.
“Think about it,” she said. “I could get to have my fantasy, and you could finally get to pop your cherry. Now that would be something to give thanks for.” She grinned, wickedly, and I nodded, slowly, considering the idea.
“Ok.” I said, but how do we convince him? Marie explained her plan, and I listened, carefully.
At dinner, Marie sat next to Dale, and I sat opposite him. Marie was wearing a black dress, cut low at the front to show off her perky breasts. I had on my best jeans, that hugged me in all the right places, and a red blouse that wasn’t very low in front, but was tight against my generous curves and emphasized my figure.