“Can you tell how badly I want you, Amy?”
Mesmerized, she reached out and wrapped her right hand around that beautiful penis. It wasn’t enough — she wrapped her left hand around it, too.
“You’re so hard,” Amy croaked. Hard as stone, yet so smooth. As she touched it, the drop of pre-cum oozed out and began to trickle down the head, onto the shaft. She instinctively leaned in and licked it off. It was delicious, like… like his kiss.
Z said simply, “Yes, please.” Amy began circling the head with her tongue. Squeezing along the entire length of his cock, she brought out more liquid, licking it off as soon as it trickled out. For whatever reason, this stranger really wanted her. It was obvious. The silky liquid emboldening her, she opened her mouth wide and took his cock in, devouring him.
“Your mouth feels wonderful, incredible… please don’t stop.” Funny, Amy thought, because she had no intention of stopping.
As she greedily sucked, Amy noticed how warm his cock was. In fact, it seemed to be heating up as she continued to move her mouth up and down. Was it just her imagination? Just when she could feel it start to throb and grow impossibly harder, Z lifted her off of it. Amy started to protest; she wanted to continue, to feel him explode in her mouth, to drink in that insistent desire of his.
Z laid her back on the bed, and only then did Amy fully realize that they were both naked. In mere seconds, this beautiful man would be inside of her, hopefully pounding her senseless. She could barely breathe. He lay down next to her and put his mouth on her nipples, sucking gently at first, then harder right at the precise moment she wished he would. As he sucked, his hand moved across her belly, down her sides all the way to her knees, then ever-so-slowly back up the insides of her thighs. He traced along the outside of her damp, swollen lips, sliding one finger in between them and inching it up to her clit, which he very lightly circled. A moment later, he eased a finger into her, then without hesitation a second one. Amy was so ridiculously wet they slid in effortlessly. Probing inside her, Z touched one particular spot that made her feel like she might lose control of her body. Only the more he rubbed it, the more intense it felt. She closed her eyes. Holy shit, this guy had found her G-spot. Within seconds, he’d done what no other man had ever been able to do.
Before Amy could complete the thought, she felt the tip of Z’s tongue touch her clit. He played with it, toying and teasing, while continuing to massage her G-spot. She could feel her orgasm starting to build. She felt his other hand on the curve of her hip, holding tightly to keep her now-writhing body in check. Then his tongue moved down, farther and farther. He isn’t! Amy thought. But he was, and right as his tongue touched her anus, she exploded in an absurdly intense orgasm. Wave after wave crashed through her body as his finger kept probing her G-spot and his tongue circled the opening of her ass while her clit was being licked by his other tongue— wait, what? Then yet another spasm came over her, stronger than ever. When it finally subsided, she looked down between her legs at Z, her body still shaking.
“What the hell was that?” she demanded, still gasping.
Z just smiled. “You are delicious, Amy.” Her mind reeled from the sheer intensity of what had taken place. Surely she had just imagined that weirdness, as her first orgasm spilled over into a second. That was the most skilled, the most flat-out astounding oral sex she’d ever experienced, and all Amy could think about was how badly she wanted Z inside of her now.
He lifted up from the bed, his cock still pointing straight up and the tip glistening with dampness.
“I need to be inside of you, right now.” he said. Amy obeyed, giving herself to him by spreading her legs. He eased his own body between them.
He plunged into her, firmly and only gently enough to not cause pain. Amy was so wet that she wasn’t surprised his big cock didn’t hurt a bit. Z held his sculpted body over hers, his hands holding onto her hips as he repeatedly thrust into her. She studied his face, his eyes closed as he concentrated. Amy had never been able to reach orgasm during sex unless she was on top, but this felt so amazing that anything was possible, and looking at this handsome man was moving her that much closer.
Then she again noticed the strangeness. Z’s cock wasn’t just getting warmer, it was getting hot. Not uncomfortably so, but it was definitely noticeable. Had he used some kind of gel when she wasn’t looking? His cock also seemed to be growing, getting slightly bigger. Was that even possible? It pushed against her insides, almost to the point of pain, but not quite. She felt so completely filled, so insanely, utterly full of cock. The feeling was foreign, like nothing she had ever experienced before. Hell, it felt like nothing she’d ever heard of before.
As Z rhythmically plunged in and out of her, Amy’s hands glided up his back. She could feel his taut muscles working, moving like snakes under a cloth. She grabbed his ass and forcefully pulled him in, ignoring the slight pain. She wanted as much of this huge cock as she could get. Holding her hips, Z lifted her up, throwing her leg over his shoulder and plunging even deeper. His cock started to throb — or was it more like a pulse? The sensation was so strong Amy could feel it. She also sensed the early stirrings of an orgasm. Her orgasm. My God, could this man get her off this way? She hadn’t thought that possible.
While concentrating on that feeling, Amy realized Z was slowly sliding a finger into her ass. Or was it two fingers? Or more? Whatever it was, it wasn’t small. Amy realized Z’s huge cock was still in her pussy and both of his hands were tightly holding on to her hips as he continued to fuck her, harder and harder. Yet something was entering her ass.
Her eyes flew open in a panic. “Trust me, Amy,” Z murmured. Before she could reply, Z’s mystery appendage pushed gently into her ass and she was flooded with an entirely new spectrum of sensations as she experienced herself being double-penetrated by one man — and she responded in a craven, shameless way. Then in a flash, her mind snapped back to reality and she pushed Z away, out of her, off of her.
Grabbing the sheet and covering herself, Amy leapt out of bed.
“How the fuck did you do that? Who are you? WHAT are you?”
Chapter 4
Z smiled reassuringly at Amy. No matter how she tried, she could not detect one iota of menace on his face. God damn, he’s so beautiful. But what the hell was going on?
“Amy, I have something to tell you. I’m not from around here,” he said. No shit, she thought.
“What was that? How did you…?” She couldn’t bring herself to say it: How did you fuck me in two holes at the same time? Still standing, with the sheet covering most of her naked body, she took a quick glance between Z’s legs. Only one penis, albeit a perfect one.
“You must relax. I won’t hurt you — you know that. You can sense it.”
She caught her breath. “Are you a hypnotist?” she asked.
Z chuckled at the assertion, replying, “No, I’m not.”
“Some kind of mutant?” As the question hung in the air, she felt stupid. Even she didn’t believe in such things.
“No, Amy. But I’m not from your planet Earth.”
What the fuck? Did he really just say that? That’s impossible.
“It’s true, I swear to you,” he continued. “I came to Earth from a nearby galaxy. I am what you would call a scientist.” He paused to let it sink in. “Shall I go on?”
Amy gulped. This was too freaky. Yet she knew he wasn’t lying.
“My assigned task is to study human behavior, and I can do so most accurately by assuming the guise of a human. Your species is not yet advanced enough to allow my kind to show ourselves as we actually are. That would cause undue stress to your people, and knowing your governments, would likely end badly. So we hide, camouflaged as human beings.” Z waited a few seconds, then continued. “Part of my job is to study reproductive behavior. That is why I requested that you take me home and have sex with me.”
He motioned for her to sit on the bed next to him. His erection had softened, but his was still t
he most beautiful limp cock she had ever seen. She shook her head no and adjusted the sheet in front of her.
“I apologize for startling you. The truth is, I was so excited when I was inside of you — fucking you, as you say — that I wanted to do everything I possibly could to please you. And you have always wanted to be penetrated in that way, have you not?”
She looked down at her feet and slowly nodded.
“I’m not supposed to modify this human body in that way, to make it super-human. I should have stopped myself, but my desire for you got the best of me. I wanted to give you everything you wanted.”
Amy looked up. “Well, how… how did you know—”
“… that you wanted to try that? Because you were thinking it.” Z said, with a sly smile. Amy’s eyes grew wide.
She stammered, “You… you can—”
“… read your thoughts. Yes, I can.”
Amy was dumbfounded.
“Have I not given you much pleasure already tonight?” Z asked. He had, Amy thought, more than she’d ever had with a man. And as soon as she thought it, she realized Z already knew.
“What do you really look like? Could you show me?” she prompted him.
“I’m afraid I cannot do that. My appearance is very different from yours. It might be too much for your mind to deal with.”
Amy sighed gently. “Why did you choose me?” she asked him, sitting on the bed.
“My research suggested the ideal place to find a willing sex partner would be a bar or nightclub. That is where you humans go to find casual sex, is it not? That lead me to enter Oscar’s Tavern, to see if there might be someone there who would consent. That’s when I saw you. I knew immediately that you would be a great research partner for this, though you were not supposed to know what exactly was taking place.” Z took her hand. “No, there have not been others. You were — are — my first subject, my first partner for human sex.”
She was wondering how many others there had been.
“But Amy,” Z continued, “I had no idea it would feel this magnificent. Being physically intimate with you altered my mental state.”
She was trapped. Should she ask the best lover she’d ever had to leave? Or should she give in to him and let him perform his “research” on her?
They both knew her answer immediately. The fact was, Amy understood she could trust this being, regardless of where he came from. Despite the shock of what had occurred, she still wanted to be with him. And that cock, that beautiful cock. Or cocks. Wait a minute…
Amy stared at his penis. “I want to see the other one,” she said.
Z smiled, saying, “Yes, I will do that for you. You have earned the right.”
Her heart skipped a beat. “Close your eyes,” he said. Amy obeyed, trembling slightly. “Okay, now you can open them.”
And there it was. Or there they were. Twin penises. The large one, and just under and behind it a second one, somewhat smaller but equally gorgeous. She reached over and gently moved the larger one, marvelling as the lesser of the two came into view. She looked at Z, and his eyes gave her permission to continue. She stroked the length the smaller cock, and it began to harden at her touch. In fact, the larger one was also becoming engorged again. Amy moved closer and took one in each hand, playing with them as they grew more and more erect.
Z placed his hand on the back of Amy’s head and gently pushed. Did he do that because he knew she wanted it, or because he wanted it? It didn’t matter; she had to.
Amy opened her mouth and guided the smaller cock into it. It was every bit as big as the average cock she’d seen in person. But of course it was, since he’d created it according to her specifications. It was just the right size to fit comfortably in her ass. She pulled back and glanced at Z, who smiled to tell Amy her intuition was right. Looking back at the twin cocks, she held them together, both hands wrapped around them, and lowered her mouth over both heads simultaneously. She’d imagined doing this, but had never had the opportunity to be in a threesome with two men. It was amazing, though difficult to open her mouth big enough since they were growing harder again.
Taking the cocks out of her mouth, Amy squeezed them from bottom to top, and sure enough, out oozed a bit of pre-cum from both. The drop slowly slid from his cock to her hand. She smiled up at him.
“So, Amy,” he said in that resonant, sexy voice, “what do you want me to do to you?”
Chapter 5
Z must have read her mind again. Lying on his back, he grabbed Amy and held her over him, turning her until she was facing the foot of the bed, then lowered her onto his larger cock. Amy felt herself filling up as the cock again warmed noticeably inside of her, and the pulsing returned as Z held onto her hips and rhythmically thrust in and out of her.
Amy rocked back and forth, feeling his cock expanding again, still hard as a rock. Amy recalled some of the men she’d been with before, with their soft half-erections that prevented her from reaching orgasm. Minutes passed by as they kept a steady rhythm. The smaller cock made the act feel decadent as it slid back and forth in the crevasse of Amy’s ass. She considered touching her clit, which she knew would bring her quickly to orgasm.
“Keep your eyes closed, Amy; this might be too strange for you to comprehend,” Z told her. She obeyed, then felt a tongue on her clit. At this point, nothing was impossible; she knew it was Z and only Z in bed with her. The tongue licked her expertly, and she relaxed into the sensation as it gave her precisely what she wanted at the exact instant she wanted it. Her orgasm came quickly and lasted for at least a full minute, with surge after overpowering surge flooding her body.
Their rocking eventually slowed to a stop. Both were breathing hard, sweating. Amy remained motionless, enjoying the feeling of being so thoroughly filled up and the warmth inside of her. She opened her eyes and twisted her torso to look back at this extraordinary being. He looked back at her with those penetrating eyes, and she could feel his hard cock still pulsating inside of her. Oh my God, she could die happy in this position. Her body was still shaking as she climbed off of him. It seemed like she had to lift her pelvis a foot off his body before she felt that big dick finally slide out of her pussy and she was able to collapse on the bed next to him.
Wrapping her arms around him, Amy nuzzled his neck.
“My God, you are utterly perfect,” she whispered. She looked down his body and saw only one very erect cock and realized Z hadn’t come yet.
“Straddle me.” This time she was issuing the command. “Now.”
Z rolled his leg across her body and sat on her belly, supporting his weight with his muscular thighs, his large cock pointing skyward. He smiled down at her.
“I want both of them. Make the other one come back,” she ordered.
“Close your eyes,” he said.
“No,” Amy insisted, “I want to watch.”
Z studied her for a minute, then took his cock in his hand, pulling it to the side. In the area just underneath it, at the very top of his balls, Amy could see his skin move. A lump formed, as big around as a quarter. It slowly stretched forward, as erect as his other one, and Amy saw a head forming as it grew. When it reached about six inches, it slowed to a stop.
Amy’s mouth hung open. “That’s the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen,” she said, grinning. “Bring them up here.”
Z moved forward until he was straddling her breasts, his twin penises inches from her face. Amy took them both in her hands and squeezed them hard from bottom to top. Her efforts were rewarded as a drop of shimmering purplish liquid seeped out. She looked quizzically at Z.
“Yes, that is my sexual fluid,” he replied to her unasked question. “If I concentrate hard enough, I can control that so it also looks like a male human’s semen. The problem is that with you, Amy, I find it impossible to hold my concentration.” His smile made her feel sexier than she’d ever felt. This flawless man had lost his shit while fucking her. She felt herself getting horny again.
Amy
opened her mouth and took in the bigger cock. She held it with one hand as she sucked it while her other hand stroked the smaller one. After a minute, she reversed it, sucking the smaller one. While she was hardly able to fit in more than a few inches of the large one, the smaller one slid easily all the way to the back of her mouth.
Grabbing Z’s ass, Amy pulled him toward her face, then pushed back a bit, repeating a few times to start a rhythm. Z took control and began fucking her mouth with his smaller cock, the larger one brushing Amy’s cheek with every stroke. She took it in her hand and pumped it in time, sucking the other one ravenously, trying to give this otherworldly man the best blowjob she knew how.
Z’s pace quickened as he drove his second cock in and out of her mouth, his groans getting progressively louder. Amy sensed he was close.
“Come on my tits!” she commanded.
He pulled out of her mouth and moved backward, his cocks throbbing. She grabbed one in each hand and pumped them hard. Z shouted something in a language Amy had never heard and both cocks erupted simultaneously. Stream after stream of hot iridescent purple cum spurted onto her breasts and neck. She continued to stroke them, watching in stunned silence as she coaxed the purplish liquid out of him. It eventually subsided, but not until the shiny fluid covered her hands, wrists and breasts. Damn, this guy was definitely not human.
Amy traced her fingers over Z’s warm cum. She had never seen anything like this — the color, the metallic sheen, the sheer volume of it. His cocks gradually returned to their flaccid state. Amy noticed Z giving her a strange look she hadn’t seen from him yet — was it gratitude? No, it was affection! He smiled at her thought, and the two of them lay together silently for a while, sharing a moment that Amy would find impossible to forget.
“So you knew what I was thinking, didn’t you?” she asked, breaking the silence.
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