by David K Dark
Dan was watching her serve, not actually in the game. It was unclear who her opponent was. He was focussed only on her, her short, white skirt riding around her thighs in the brilliance of the noonday sun. He watched, in slow motion, as she tossed the shuttlecock in the air, the loose white vest she was wearing billowing and showing off of tanned skin beneath it, her body flexing to hit.
She would be wearing socks, he thought, blue and white striped, knee high, and sure enough, above her sneakers there they were. Her shapely legs set ready for action, her feet light on the ground.
She was bobbing forward now to make the next shot, her skirt flipping up, revealing the tiniest pair of white panties, and Dan had a long time, in his slow motion dream, to appreciate her pert derrière before she span round to fetch an overhead. She stooped low and made a neat backhand return, her vest pulling low enough to show all the way down her top, her tanned breasts nearly in full view, beads of sweat were standing on her skin with perfect clarity.
He turned his head to watch the shuttle sailing back over the net and could now see who her opponents were. It was Gaia and Lithia, his alien lovers. Both were wearing the skimpiest of sports attire. They had huge feline blue eyes, and ears set back high on the head. Their blue skin seemed to shimmer, but they were there in startling clarity.
The day was a brilliant one, their bodies seemed unreal in Earth's atmosphere, yet very human in some aspects.
Gaia made a shot, her large breasts bouncing in slow motion, nearly hitting her chin as she returned the shuttlecock. Her graceful, Amazonian stature put Earthly women to shame; all, he thinks, except his Aurelia. She returned the shuttle with gusto, beads of perspiration falling off her skin. Her nipples visible as her vest sticks to her sweating body.
The aliens on the other side are quick as cats, their long legs spread to keep their balance, a line of vertical reddish jewels visible above the waistband of their tiny skirts.
In his bed asleep Dan murmurs, aroused, as the women play out their sweaty, slow motion game before him. Now, a light is shining in his bedroom. Blissfully unaware, he dreams on, watching Aurelia now as her skirt is revealing her panties once more, almost sheer with sweat, her blonde pubic hair dark through the material, the sheen of perspiration on those smooth, tanned thighs.
He shifts in his sleep, and in his bedroom the light has become so bright its a wonder the neighbours aren't turning their house lights on and calling the cops.
A figure takes shape in the light and then all of a sudden there is darkness. The shape is still there. It soundlessly moves across the space in his room, blue tints giving off reflections on hard surfaces. Dan's covers lift to one side and then back again, and he is not alone in his bed.
The game has finished and the opponents meet at the side of the court. Lithia comes over to Dan, who has been seated on a sun-lounger for the game. She stands in front of him and begins to strip her clothes from her slender body. The sun is sizzling overhead, he can feel sweat beading his forehead.
She leans over him, now a silhouette with the dazzling sun behind her, and taking his face in her hands, places her beautiful cupids bow lips on his mouth. Her tongue plays hide and seek with his, the electrical feeling it gives off setting all his nerve endings tingling.
2
Lithia, who had slid silently into Dan's bed, could feel his dreaming thoughts and knew he was dreaming of her. She pulled back his covers, carefully climbing over him and sat back as delicately as she could upon his hard thighs.
She gazed longingly at the human, why did she crave him so? She knew that he was the key to her survival as an individual, not simply a drone, but she knew that was not the only reason. Part of the answer was standing to attention in front of her now. He was sleeping naked, his smooth skin pale in the moonlight but part of him was pointing skywards in the cool night air.
Sighing softly, she drew her long fingers up its length and down again. It moved a little, as if alive. She felt a supercharge of strange emotions every time she touched it. She carefully drew back the pale pink skin at the tip and pulled it slowly down to reveal the engorged head. The skin became taut as she pulled down and the bulbous organ strained.
Mouth open with wonder, Lithia squeezed it softly, testing it's firmness. She knew if he woke up it would be to a pleasant surprise, as she and Dan had been lovers many, many times. But it would be a shame to wake him while he was dreaming that powerful dream. She knew that when these ones happened, they were a precursor of things to come.
Craning her graceful neck forward, she gave it slow lick, loving the way it pulsed and throbbed on her tongue.
Dan's head moved dreamily from left to right. She watched the tiny veins on his sack become fuller and she slid her tongue over them too, leaving a faint blue afterglow. There was movement crawling away across the surface of them as they became tauter and thicker. As she watched it, a throbbing from deep within her started. Her skin lazily shifted from blue to a deeper shade. She was puzzled at this, this usually meant orgasm was on its way.
She licked his thick member again.
Throb.
Dan's head moved again. She could feel wetness running inside her. Oh how she needed him.
3
The badminton racquets had been discarded and so had a lot of clothes. Lithia was standing astride Dan, staring into his eyes with her large mysterious dark blue ones. She ran her slender fingers up and over his shaft, teasing and toying with his erection. His hardness throbbed and ached, he needed to be inside her now. He closed his eyes, the sun hot on his eyelids. All he could hear was heavy breathing and kissing sounds next to him.
Gaia and Aurelia were naked, seated in an embrace, their smooth legs entwined in a double-scissor shape. They were kissing deeply, Aurelia's petite hand fondling Gaia's giant breast, her mouth inclined upwards towards the larger female's. The tiny hairs on her tanned back were standing up, as if electrified by the alien.
She stiffened, mid kiss, and let out a yelp. Gaia was penetrating her down there with her fingers, probing her soft pinkness deeply, her body mirroring Aurelia's sudden thrusting movements with those of her own. Aurelia gave a series of hitching breaths as Gaia thrust her fingers deeper then gave Gaia a kiss with fierce passion.
She stared into her lover's eyes and moaned, as she softly thrust herself onto the alien's fingers, her hand to Gaia's mouth, her fingers parting the lips. Dan marvelled at the sight, both bodies so different in their perfection, the sun caressing them.
4
Lithia could see this in Dan's mind, and began to lean over his body. His skin was tight over his lean muscles, the soft hair on his chest turned her wild with passion. She moved closer to his straining member and pressed it gently to her. It sat up to her lower belly and pressed against the red jewels that grew from the skin there, pleasure coursing through her.
Moaning softly, she teased the head against these jewel-protrusions, watching the veins standing out on him. She could smell him, human, masculine, sexy. A primal urge was growing inside her, she needed his juice. But it was nice to go slow, that much she had learned, so she continued rubbing his thick shaft against her slit, the lips slickly parting as she worked it against her, while her other hand following the contours of his chest.
Throb!
She gasped, changing colour faster now.
Throb!
There was no doubt about it, she was so worked up she was going to come. Her luminous eyes stared at Dan's sleeping face, his mouth slightly parted, his breath quick and even.
His prick was huge and ready for her. Her long limbs carried her effortlessly over his erect member.
Throb!
She shivered with pleasure. She could feel wetness oozing out even as she poised gently over Dan's shaft. She watched his face to see if he awoke, if he did she would reassure him with her mind, and she sank slowly down getting closer to Dan's torso, inhaling his scent deeply.
Even as she did she knew she was coming. She stifled a scream of pleasure and all that
came out was a very human sob of joy. As Dan's thick member plunged into her depths, she came, colours cycling, her breath hitching and heaving and as she sobbed again a thing happened that had never happened to her before. Tears ran out of her huge, blue eyes and fell down onto Dan's chest.
5
She stops for a moment, her massive liquid pools staring into his eyes, her cute little nose and cupids bow lips in their usual, slightly parted expression. She has exquisite cheekbones, he thinks, admiring the curve of the graceful neck and the slender shoulders. They are beside the badminton court, his jeans around his ankles. His hands trace the outline of her hips, her smooth thighs. She is sinking slowly down onto his cock right now, and Oh, does that feel good!
She gasps and her buttocks sink onto his thighs, warmly engulfing his balls. He feels the warm, velvet depths of her squeezing him and he looks up to see her mouth open in surprise as she comes. Human emotions barely register on them, especially with the eyes being so alien, but it is definitely there. His delight turns to amazement as suddenly, tears drop out of the corners of her huge eyes and run down her face.
6
Lithia sobbed against Dan's sleeping chest, longing for the joyous sensation again even as it faded. It was so... human! She was beginning to enjoy the complex mix of emotions, there appeared to be no going back now. Not that she could.
Dan was still asleep, but his cock most definitely was not. He was still in a position to give her what she needed.
Her hips slowly started rotating forward and back as she began to rise and fall against Dan's chest. Careful now as to not hit him with her giant breasts, she cupped an arm underneath them to stop their bounce.
His chest was rising and falling softly, his eyes fluttering under the eyelids. She rode him a little harder, the skin of his member rubbing inside her deliciously. Her movements synced with his dream state now, and Dan began to get more aroused beneath her.
She could feel his warm breath, hear his breathing as it grew harder. Her slender legs lifted her easily now and each time she rose up, she brought his thickness almost out, sucking on it hungrily, paused, then with a low growl of pleasure, plunged back down on him. The bed creaked. Wetness squirted out each time she slid back down. Pleasure shot through her body.
Sighing, she let her breasts free and let her head fall backwards, loving the sensation of being filled entirely by the human organ.
7
She is swaying over him now, head lolling back, feet on the floor either side of him, and he clutches on to her hips and watches her lithe body as it arches up and down. He can smell the strange, charged aroma of her slit. She is soaking him already, the seat wet under him, moans escaping her perfect bow lips.
His cock is being sucked in and squeezed at the same time. He gasps, he has never felt her so hungry before, and now she is sucking him all the way in, he closes his eyes as the delicious, warm, wet alien flesh is gripping his manhood.
She begins pumping her body up and down, he is absolutely immobile, a toy for her to use. Her long legs are grinding her onto him with a strength he has never encountered before. Her breasts are orbiting into his face with a beautiful heaviness and all he can do is open his mouth and let his lips lightly graze her nipples as they pass by. This she seems to like, as she is making a low moaning, human sound.
Oh yes Dan I need your juice Dan I need your juice!
She is riding him urgently now, engulfing and releasing him, sending beautiful waves up into his lower belly. Her mouth opens now, a blue glow emanating from it and her gorgeous eyes shine brightly at him. She reaches below and squeezes his balls as she squats down on them. He moans and squeezes his eyes shut, a delightful tingle reaching up from them to the head of his penis.
In the bright sunlight, her breasts glisten as they bounce up and down, her lithe torso flexing as she fixes her beautiful eyes on his.
Oh yes Dan! I need your juice!
He can feel his body tensing, she has still got him by the balls with her slender fingers, and her body drives down on his shaft harder and harder.
8
Lithia moaned as Dan's breath quickened. His eyes fluttered open just a bit, and he softly groaned something. She could feel his manhood throbbing inside her, through waves of pleasure. She leaned forward and kissed his face, biting his lower lip as she ground her body onto his.
She watched his beautiful face, his lips curled up in ecstasy, and held his arms tight to the bed, she could feel her insides throbbing again and she couldn't stop herself groaning with pleasure.
Dan's face crinkled up, his hard chest rising up to meet hers. She sank down fully on him and clutched onto him tightly, the smell of him musky and powerful. She ground her pelvis onto his as hard as she could and felt herself contracting onto his throbbing shaft.
His whole body tensed suddenly. She found herself holding her breath; this was what she craved. Warm cum flooded into her. She gasped, and kissed him on the lips as he jerked and groaned. Her own orgasm began now and she moaned with pleasure as she rubbed herself back and forward quickly on him, feeling the moment that connected her to the human forever.
Dan's eyes were open wide now, he was staring right up into hers, panting for breath.
Lithia, what the hell are you doing in my bedroom!!
She felt so human, so alive, so unique. Dan caught her thoughts.
You are unique. This makes things...complicated.
No it doesn't Dan, you love Aurelia now, but we love you still.
He stared up at her, she was so feminine, and pretty, and very human. She sighed and rested her head on his chest, closing her eyes. He settled back, feeling the exotic shape of her body nestling into his. Was she sleeping? This was new. He drew the covers over her and closed his own. I'll sort this out with Aurelia in the morning, he thought. But it was a long time before he slept.
9
Aurelia was having a dream of her own. Unsurprisingly, it featured Dan, the aliens and a badminton court. What she remembered brought a flush to her as she awoke, the memory of a new sensation that had made her as horny as hell, and it hadn't involved her Danny.
She rose from the bed, feeling sticky between her legs. As she crossed her bedroom, naked, she paused by the mirror and considered her reflection which stared back at her with mussed up hair over one eye. She thought her figure wasn't bad, she didn't have very long legs, but she did have a tiny waist which put them in proportion. Her boobs weren't large, by anyone's standards, but she thought they were neat and pert and who needed massive ones anyway? She thought again of her dream, of her new lover who towered over her and who had simply enormous ones compared to her. But it had been just a dream, hadn't it?
She stepped into the shower, sighing as the hot water splashed over her face and chest. She needed Dan, she thought, that's what. She soaped her skin. A hard cock was very nice, but a tongue could be good too.
She shivered and shut her eyes at the thought. That had been in her dream too. But we're not going there, she thought. End of subject.
She rinsed and ignored the yearning between her legs as she tried to put the dream to the back of her mind. She needed to see Dan, just to hang out if nothing else.
She dressed in her jeans, boots and a shirt. Then she stopped, looking in the mirror for a while. She returned to her closet where she dug out a skimpy leather skirt. She had not worn this for ages. Biting her lip, she stripped out of her jeans and white cotton panties, and chose a smaller, black pair. She pulled the tight skirt on, and stood in front of the mirror, hesitating. At last she untied her shirt at the bottom three buttons and tied it in a knot above her belly button. The boots she put back on.
Satisfied, she left the house, avoiding the kitchen in case her father was in there. She keyed her pick up and shot down through the trees at the end of her drive and out onto the highway.
She never made it to Dan's house. Inexplicably, she drove to the mountain road and got to the very top of the lover's leap. She wasn't very surpris
ed when the clock stopped working in her pick up, and even less so when the blue-white light suddenly filled the cab. Then, along with Dan 'Armstrong', she ceased to be in what we call The Solar System altogether.
PART TWO
1
Aurelia never ceased to be amazed at the transition from the ground to the ship. She really did just 'beam up', there was no other way to describe it. Her heart was still racing though, as she took in the familiar but awesome surroundings. As always, she was standing in the main area, which was utterly devoid of anything. The light was very bright, white and surgical. It was also bigger than the actual craft seemed, which was a very weird sensation.
She walked across to the opening into what she thought of as the control room, even though there was very little actual controls to be found, just the column that rose up out of nowhere between the two forward seats. There was also two curved, white seats behind these and Dan was rising from one of these to greet her, the aliens in their tight-fitting suits visible in the front.
As always, Aurelia's heart skipped a little when Dan smiled at her, as he did now. As she approached him, heart rate accelerating, Gaia and Lithia rose and turned to face her. She was feeling a little coy, unusually for her, conscious of her tiny skirt which was showing off nearly all of her smooth, brown thighs. The aliens now seemed so warm and friendly, maybe a hint of a human smile touching those normally pouting lips, and she could also remember her dream of Gaia.
Dan kissed her firmly and gave the nape of her neck a gentle caress, butterflies taking off in her stomach. Then, to her embarrassment, first Lithia then Gaia embraced her and kissed her too. She didn't know why she felt self-conscious, as if she was the main object of fascination at an art gallery.
“What?” She demanded, a little perplexed.