Monster Exchange Program

by Mark Albany

  “Oh my,” Jen said, already breathless. “Is Nate going to be your first time, Kelly?”

  I pulled up slightly and looked her in the eyes. “First time?”

  “In my… pussy,” Kelly explained, blushing. It was visible even in the dim light of Jen’s room. “I’ve been with guys before, but it was always oral.”

  I looked around to the other two. “So, are you three…”

  “Kind of a trio, yeah,” Pearl said, her fingers still teasing under Jennifer’s skirt. “Although not exclusive, obviously. So, is he going to be your first hard fuck, then, Kelly?”

  Kelly nodded while prying my cock free of my briefs. She rubbed the thick, still-growing head slowly. “I think I’d like that, yes.”

  Pearl’s eyebrows shot up as she got a clear view of what I assumed was the outlandish tale spread by Kelly and Jen.

  “Holy…fuck,” Pearl gasped, then giggled and covered her mouth as she saw what the fuss was all about.

  “I think I said the exact same thing.” Jen grinned, pulling Pearl’s attention back to her, then passionately kissed her lips.

  Kelly had pulled my shirt off, using it to tug me onto the bed. I didn’t remember if it was Jennifer’s bed or her roommate’s. Speaking of which…

  “Should we watch out for Jennifer’s roommate?” I asked as I helped Kelly out of her clothes. I didn’t want to be the one who thought about all this stuff. It was that primal need to let go that I’d been holding back. This seemed like the right time to let it free. I still had a hard time believing that this was happening, but Jennifer and Pearl were there, watching as Kelly pulled the rest of her clothes off and tossed them over to the side of the room the two women stood, with the other two laughing as they tossed her clothes aside.

  Kelly’s panties were the last to go. She bent to pick them up, making sure to push her ass against my cock before turning around with a small smile and handing me the lacy white piece of clothing.

  “What am I supposed to do with this?” I wondered as I played with the fabric between my fingers, even though my eyes were locked on the gorgeous woman standing in front of me. Or sitting. And then laying down on the bed, licking her lips as she watched me step closer.

  “I wanted you to know how wet I am at the thought of you inside me,” she whispered, tilting her head and indicating for me to come closer with her finger. I did, towering over her as my hands glided up over her bare stomach then pulled her closer to the edge of the bed. She sighed as the thick head rubbed between her lips and pressed over her clit.

  She hadn’t been lying about being wet, I realized and tossed her panties aside as she looked down. Her hands came up and followed mine as I cupped and squeezed her breasts while slowly grinding against her, rubbing her clit with my cock over and over. She shuddered against me, and a soft moan escaped her lips, but her eyes remained open. Her fingers gripped my forearms. Her features showed pleasurable expectation, but there was a hint of hesitation in her eyes as she came to terms with the knowledge that something that thick and long would be inside her.

  “Just relax,” I whispered and bent to kiss her. I enjoyed the way she used her tongue, and even how her fingers came up and played with my tusks as we kissed. I’d never experienced that before. It was interesting.

  My hands glided back down over her body, holding her close to me. She sucked in a deep breath and I felt goosebumps rising on her skin as I slid farther down her body, kissing her neck and shoulders. It was an interesting test in self-control as I tried to avoid biting her with my tusks. Her body lifted to mine as she reached down and guided me up and down over her clit like she was preparing herself for it. She teased her drenched pussy over and over again, leaving herself as well as me utterly breathless in anticipation.

  I pulled myself back up to my full height and watched her slowly stroke me while eyeing me. Her breasts rose and fell and her breathing picked up as she brought the thick head down to her tight entrance and rubbed it. She gasped for breath and closed her eyes until I wrapped my hand around hers, guiding her fingers as I slowly pressed forward.

  “Oh… God…” she whispered as her back arched up from the bed. One hand gripped the sheets beneath her. The other let go of my cock and grabbed my forearm, nails sinking in, as I slowly inched forward. Once I didn’t need any more manual guidance, my hands moved to her thighs, which were wrapped around my hips. I spread them wide and pushed them up, giving her a better position as I carefully eased into her. I didn’t want her first experience with a man to split her in half.

  Not literally, of course. I didn’t have that kind of ego. Still, feeling her pussy wrapping tightly around me made my breath catch in my chest. I needed to hold back—my sudden instinct was to push forward as firmly and roughly as I could. I felt her shivering gently, her fingers still digging into my forearm.

  “Don’t stop,” she whispered, eyes closed as she relaxed around me. It was still a snug fit, but after a little shifting around, I finished the thrust. It wasn’t going to go in all the way, I realized with a small smirk, but that would have to be enough.

  I bent to kiss her and then lightly nibbled on her neck as she reached down to grab my ass, holding me in place as I slowly ground myself against her. She smiled up at me, panting for breath.

  “Fuck,” I growled, pulling back and then sliding in again, still slow but a little quicker than the last time. I kept her legs on my shoulders and captured one of her breasts in my hand, squeezing it in time with my hips pumping her full of me. Even though I was moving slowly, if inexorably, I felt her react, especially each time the head and shaft rubbed over the soft little nub of pleasure deep inside her.

  “Oh… Nate…” she gasped, her body tensing. Her already tight pussy clamped around me, wrapping tight and refusing to let go, sending a rush of pleasurable sensations up my spine as I held her close to me, feeling her cumming around my cock.

  “Fuck…” Kelly whispered, reaching out to touch me. “I can’t… please.”

  I pulled away. Her warm, drenched sex gripped me, trying to stop me from pulling out completely.

  “Are you all right?” I asked, seeing a light sheen of sweat coating her skin as I eased back and lowered her legs to the bed.

  She nodded quickly. “I just… I need a quick break.”

  I nodded and reached down to stroke myself a few times, keeping myself in the game, as it were.

  “Come over and join us, Nate,” Jen called. I turned and saw that she was on her back, as well. Her skirt was gone…no, it was simply pushed up and out of the way. She was missing her panties and had Pearl’s face buried between her thighs. It was a delicious sight, enough to have me at full mast once more.

  “Go ahead,” Kelly said, reaching down to gently stroke her clit. “I don’t mind watching.”

  I smiled. “Don’t mind if I do, in that case.”

  I moved over to where Jen and Pearl were enjoying each other. Jen pulled herself over to the edge of the bed until her head hung almost completely off it as she looked up at me with a playful grin.

  Her intention was clear. I really didn’t mind obliging as I reached down, pulled her shirt low enough to free her breasts and gently kneaded them as she reached over and ran the fingers of her right hand over the long, throbbing shaft as her left hand came up underneath and gently massaged my balls.

  I leaned down to give Jen’s breasts some attention and saw Pearl grinning up at me as she pumped her fingers in and out of Jen’s pussy, using her thumb to toy with the woman’s clit.

  “What?” I asked, suddenly distracted as Jennifer sucked the head of my cock into her mouth and let out a low moan. The vibrations sent chills up my spine, which forced me back up to my full height. “I’m a breast man, nothing too surprising about that.”

  “I didn’t say anything,” Pearl replied, licking her lips as Jennifer managed to bob her head and take more of my shaft into her mouth, still moaning from Pearl’s ministrations, which I fully appreciated and supported. “I’
m something of a breast woman, myself.”

  A soft, involuntary moan escaped my lips. “Are you… Well, do you prefer the ladies to the boys? Not judging, mind, considering that’s my taste, too.”

  “I’ve had boyfriends from time to time,” Pearl admitted, then leaned down to give Jen’s drenched pussy an appreciative kiss. “But, I’ve mostly stuck to the ladies. More of an emotional connection there, for me.”

  I nodded, trying to think of something positive to say, but it was difficult to focus since Jen had picked up her pace. She reached up, grabbed one of my hands, and brought it back to her breast for attention as her body tensed. Her back arched as Pearl upped her game as well, leaning in to work Jen’s clit with her tongue as her fingers pumped in and out of her faster. I felt it through Jen’s moans as well as her increased pace as she pulled me closer and forced me deeper into her mouth, and then into her throat. I gasped for breath, my head dropping back as she suddenly stopped, her muffled cries of pleasure vibrating around my cock as she pulled me closer still, her hand on my balls thankfully dropping to the inside of my thigh as her grip tightened enough to leave nail marks there.

  Pearl smiled and lifted her head, smacking her lips as I pulled away just enough to let Jen breathe, although she stopped me before the head left her mouth. Pearl watched, fingers still gently pumping Jen for a few more seconds before she pulled them free and looked up at me.

  “Want a taste?” She tilted her head in question.

  “I’d like that, yeah,” I replied, reaching down to lightly stroke Jen’s cheek as Pearl climbed over her and gave her breasts a generous squeeze before offering her wet fingers to me. I leaned in and sucked them into my mouth, running my tongue over them and humming my appreciation of the slick mix of sweet and salty tastes. I watched as Kelly pulled herself up from the bed and came over to the one that Pearl and Jennifer were on. She dropped onto it next to Jen and then spread her thighs wide so I could see her playing with herself as she watched.

  Pearl waited until I was finished tasting and then kissed me, gently at first. Then, she deepened it with a quiet whimper of pleasure. I realized that Jennifer had released my cock from her mouth and come up under Pearl’s tasteful sundress instead, after pulling her panties low enough to return the favor.

  Pearl smiled and ran her fingers over both of my tusks before one of her hands drifted down to where my cock hung heavily between us.

  “I thought you said that you preferred the ladies,” I grumbled as she pulled away from the kiss.

  “I don’t mind the guys,” she reminded me as she slowly stroked my cock with one hand. The other pulled the straps of her dress away and then brought my hand up to squeeze. A perfect handful of firm yet soft breast, I thought with a small smile as she kissed my shoulder. “Besides, you’re a half-troll, so it’s not like I’m totally coming back to it. I’m going for troll guys, not human ones.”

  “I’ll take that kind of compromise,” I said with a soft chuckle and let my head tip back as her kisses moved down over my lower stomach and her hands guided my heavy shaft to her mouth. She sucked the head in first, lavishing it with attention from her tongue as I cupped her breast and squeezed her nipple in time with Jen’s work, dragging a low moan from her. I locked eyes with Kelly for a moment as she played with herself. She looked like she was building to another orgasm. She reached over to tease Jennifer, who was still exposed. Right then, Pearl found something else to do with her mouth. I couldn’t resist the urge to cradle her head and draw her closer as she sucked me deeper. I reached down and pulled her sundress up to reveal where Jen was hiding with Pearl sitting on her face. As Pearl took me deeper into her mouth, I reached down and lightly smacked her ass, then pulled her closer as she reacted with a bit of surprise but moaned again as she pulled me into her throat. I gasped and pushed deeper, feeling her cede control as she sucked in every inch I fed her until her nose pressed against my hip. I held her there for a second before letting her draw back.

  She pulled off me and sucked in a deep breath while stroking me with her fingers, a cheeky grin on her lips.

  “Got another one in you, big guy?” she asked, sounding a little hoarse but eager to be fucked hard like that again. I nodded, watching as Kelly pushed herself to another orgasm. From the muffled moans I heard from under Pearl’s pussy, Jennifer was close to one, too.

  “Smack my ass a couple of times while you’re feeding me your dick,” she ordered while leaning down to lick the tip. “I like cumming with my mouth full of cock.”

  “I’m sure I can oblige,” I purred, then pulled her in and thrust my hips forward, hearing the wet sounds of her mouth and throat sucking me in sloppily. She let me pump her full at my leisure as I reached down to squeeze her breasts and nipples with one hand. The other came down to encourage Jen, as both of them approached orgasm. I fulfilled Pearl’s request right as she hit the tipping point, smacking her hard enough to leave a pair of, leaving a pair of bright red handprints on both ass cheeks.

  I hit the precipice as well—grunting, growling, and feeling like I’d lost control as I grabbed her head and pushed deeper, shoving her all the way down over and over again. I felt rather than heard her screams of pleasure as she collapsed against me, struggling to breathe while my cock twitched and pulsed deep in her throat as my hips jerked against her face. She shuddered and leaned on her hands, eyes rolling back, as she tried to keep from falling over.

  It took me a moment to realize that she needed me to pull back to let her breathe. I did, watching as she sucked in a deep, much-needed breath.

  “Are you all right?” I asked, struggling to stay on my feet.

  She nodded as she reached for me and pulled me close, laying her head on my chest and running her fingers down the hard, muscled planes of my torso as she recovered her breath.

  “That was…intense,” she whispered, sounding a little hoarse from her mouth and throat being manhandled like that. “More intense than I’m used to.”

  “Sorry about that.” I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close. I kissed the top of her head and then her lips, tasting a bit of myself on them. Jen came out from underneath Pearl, smacking her lips, leaving me with an intense need to taste her myself at some later date.

  “It was a good kind of intense,” Pearl replied while lightly patting my chest. She kissed me. “I think I need a couple more drinks to chase your cum down. Jen, want to come with me?”

  “Sure, I’ll…come with you,” Jen said with a cheesy grin, knowing that it was a bad joke but not caring. She gave Kelly a soft kiss on the lips before climbing off the bed, then kissed Pearl too. The two ladies worked to get their clothes back into something like acceptable order before linking arms and heading out.

  I laid down next to Kelly. She smiled at me and moved close enough to wrap her arm around my shoulder and pull me in next to her, then kissed me as one of her hands slid between us to toy with my cock, still wet from Pearl’s mouth.

  “Are you okay?” I asked, realizing that I was asking that a lot. She seemed to notice it too and chuckled softly before pressing her lips to mine again.

  “I thought I’d last a lot longer than that, my first time,” Kelly said softly while taking my hand and pulling it to her breast. It was more than a handful, and I enjoyed playing with the soft flesh for a while before rubbing her nipple with my hard, calloused palm.

  “You were just fine.” I tenderly kissed her forehead before cuddling her. I’d never thought of myself as the type of guy to cuddle after sex, but then, there wasn’t much that was normal about this situation for me. I was in heaven, but I wanted to make sure that everybody else shared the sensation. “You might not have wanted your first time to be me, though. Maybe someone a little closer to human standards.”

  “I wouldn’t have it with anyone else.” She reached up and running her fingers over my cheek and then the muscles of my shoulders, before softly kissing my throat. “I just need a little time adjusting to you, big guy.”

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p; I grinned, not sure if she was referring to my size or my… Size, I supposed. It applied either way. She pulled herself up from the bed, then found her clothes and quickly dressed, noticeably neglecting to put her panties on.

  “I’m going to check on the girls.” She leaned over to kiss me. “Maybe get a drink, too.”

  I noticed that she was walking a little funny as she reached the door, almost losing her balance when she tried to find the knob.

  “You sure you’re okay?” I asked with a chuckle.

  “This?” She looked back at me and grinned. “This is a painful kind of bliss.” And with that, she stepped out and carefully closed the door behind her.

  I couldn’t help a soft chuckle of my own as I leaned back on the bed for a moment. This wasn’t the type of situation I’d ever imagined myself part of. I wondered what about me attracted them. Well, aside from the obvious. These were smart, sharp ladies. A big dick couldn’t be all that attracted them.

  Either way, I needed a drink too. I pulled myself off the bed and hunted down my clothes. Once dressed, I left the room.

  As I stepped out, I noticed a couple of people step into one of the neighboring rooms. A young man disappeared through the doorway first, but the woman lingered. She looked old enough to be a senior, with short black hair and full, red lips that contrasted with her pale skin sharply and delightfully.

  There was a small, knowing smile on her lips as she eyed me like she knew what had just happened, although I couldn’t imagine that word of it had already spread. She pursed her lips before disappearing into the room and closing the door behind her.

  Odd, I thought with a quick headshake, then quickly jogged down the stairs to find where the three ladies had gone.

  There was something a little different about the party when I got to the bottom. The TKE guys had disappeared, along with their smoky libations, although the smell of them remained. But, that wasn’t the only thing I realized when I reached the last step.