In Her Arms: A Transgender Romance Story

by Gayle Keo

  Ethan knew that they would soon be heading back to their planet once their mission of getting human slaves was complete, and it filled him with pleasure knowing that he would soon be reunited with his species. His real name was Merkev, and he and his step-brother had been sent by their father, who was king on their planet, to see if they could kidnap some slaves to work on their planet. It was a pretty easy task kidnapping humans, but he and his step-brother Sherkev had decided to linger a little longer on earth to see how humans lived. They had changed their body forms from that of aliens into humans and had even adopted the human names of Ethan and Chris Cornel.

  It was a pretty weird experience seeing how humans lived, but the one thing that had excited Sherkev and he was the way that the humans had sex. On their planet, sex wasn’t really as pleasurable as human sex, and it was interesting how human beings took it so emotionally. There was something called love that neither he nor Sherkev could understand, but it seemed to bind male and female human beings together. As a matter of fact, back home on their planet, they were all gay except for the time when they were procreating.

  “Still staring out, are you,” Sherkev walked into the room as Merkev turned to look at him.

  “Nothing better to do. Got to love the way that these humans act, though,” he said, turning back to look at the little crowd that had begun to gather at the beach. “Looks like there is going to be a party or something of the sort.”

  “Hey, I got some communication from home. Dad says that we should get the slaves and get back home as soon as possible. I think that he might send someone to see what we are up to since we have already been a week here,” Sherkev said with a concerned look on his face.

  “Relax, today is Saturday. We are going to party with these humans one last time, kidnap some tomorrow, and then we can be on our way. That sounds easy enough because we will be home sooner than we think,” Merkev said, his eyes on a bikini-clad blonde that was walking up to the bar.

  “I see that you're feeling horny,” Chris speculated, eyes on Ethan's crotch. “Do you think that we can have some fun with the human ladies.”

  “I was actually thinking of trying it out even though it is forbidden back home to have sex with humans,” Merkev speculated.

  It was something that he had been thinking of doing since they had arrived. One day as he had been wandering around the corridors of the resort, he had heard moaning sounds coming from one of the rooms. Being that he was an alien, he had the ability to enter rooms through walls, he had entered the room invisible. The sight that had greeted him had excited him more than he could imagine. On the bed were a man and woman completely naked. The man was on top of the woman, her thighs parted as he drove his sex in and out of her. That had been the reason why she had been moaning, she seemed to be experiencing a sort of pleasure that Merkev had never witnessed.

  He had stood there watching for what seemed like an eternity as the moans became louder and more intense. The movements of the man had become more rapid and rougher as both he and the woman seemed to near some sort of climax. Merkev had felt his shaft hardening in his pants immediately, a delicious scent of their actions flowing through his nose. As they seemed to climax with the woman’s moans now louder than ever, Merkev had also felt his shaft erupting in the most intense way. His juices had flowed out of his shaft, wetting his pants. That had been his first time witnessing such pleasure, and he knew that he was going to try it out before they went back home.

  Having sex with human beings was forbidden by his type, but there had never been any given explanation. After what he had seen, Merkev had asked himself what could be so wrong about it, since it seemed so right and exciting as compared to what they did back home. He was probably more endowed than the human male, but he was sure that the women would be able to accommodate him. Merkev knew that he was going to taste that forbidden fruit before he went back home. He would deal with the consequences later.

  “Well, as long as nobody knows about it back home, I'm not going to say a word,” Sherkev said, stirring him out of his thoughts.

  “Well, I guess we have a deal then,” he said, taking another sip of his whiskey. “This shit is hot, you should pour yourself a glass. I'll have to take home a couple of bottles.”

  Chapter 4

  Debra

  Debra wasn’t much the drinking type and would have honestly preferred to sit at home and sip on hot chocolate. Instead, she sat on one of the tall stools on the beach counter nursing a glass of tequila in her hand.

  “Come on, why don’t you join us dancing?” Tamika came over to her, shouting over the blare of the music.

  “Let me have my drink first before I join you,” Debra shouted back.

  Her friend was no clad in only her bikini and the tequila seemed to be having its effects on her already. Tammy's hair was pulled back in a knot and her brow was sweaty. As Tamika made her way back to her dancing, she was surrounded by two men that seemed to have the hots for her. She ground her ass against the one dancing behind her, while she put her hands on the shoulder of the one in front of her. Both men had her in between them like a sandwich and she seemed to be enjoying it thoroughly. Debra knew that her best friend was probably already contemplating who she was going to leave with. Both men were about their own age, early twenties, which wasn’t really Debra's liking because she preferred slightly older men, probably in their mid-thirties and older.

  She was still staring at Tamika dancing as she slid off her stool so that she could go to the ladies. As if he had come out of nowhere, she went colliding with someone, making her fall to the ground. She looked up to scold the man, but her eyes were met with the coolest and sexiest blue eyes that she had ever seen. She felt breathless as he reached out his hand to pull her back up.

  “I'm sorry, are you okay?” his voice was raspy, almost as if he had run sandpaper over his windpipe.

  “Yes,” she replied breathlessly as she stood up, noting just how close he was standing to her. “It is my fault, I should have paid more attention to-“

  “Shh, there is nothing to worry about as long as you're fine. Here, let me wipe the sand off your face.”

  Before she could think, his bare hand swiped over her cheek, wiping off the sand that had gotten onto her cheek when she had fallen. Debra felt something surge within her, a surge of emotions that she had never experienced before. This had to be the most attractive man that she had ever met, and he appealed to her in every way possible. As his hand brushed against her cheek, she felt as if a hot rod was moving over her skin, and it sent sensations all the way to her most sensitive places. Debra felt a surge of arousal coursing through her body as a soft blush swept over her cheeks.

  “Would you like me to buy you a drink? You look flushed,” he said, his voice sounding like the strum of guitar strings as they play a love song.

  “Actually, I was just heading to the washrooms,” she replied a little too quickly, stepping away from him for the fear of what she might do to him.

  “Okay then, but if we meet again you won't be able to say no,” he said.

  She could feel his eyes burning through her back as she gathered her handbag and quickly headed off into the building where the washrooms were.

  Chapter 5

  Ethan

  Ethan couldn’t understand what he was feeling. It was as if he felt this deep attraction toward this woman that he had just met. Back home, there was nothing like attraction. They just procreated when the women were on heat, and any man could procreate with any woman. There was never any sense of attraction between them. That is the reason why he felt a little awkward after bumping into the blonde that had just dashed off to the washrooms. He wondered what was taking Sherkev so long in the room because he really wanted to discuss what was happening.

  As Ethan slid onto one of the vacant bar stools that were next to the one that the woman had been seated on and ordered for a drink, he wondered what was actually happening to him. He was clad in just a pair of beach shorts
, and as a woman passed by him, her eyes frowning at his crotch, Ethan realized that his cock had gone hard and was practically threatening to tear through the shorts. He tried to cover the erection with his hand as yet another woman winked at him. He cursed under his breath at how his emotions were taking advantage of him, just as the blonde appeared around the counter, walking toward him. She could not seem to keep her eyes on him, avoiding eye contact, but her eyes drifting down to the tent in his crotch.

  “My offer for a drink is still on the table,” he said, sliding off his stool and taking her hand to help her onto her stool.

  “I didn’t expect you to still be here,” she smiled at him, her cheeks turning a flowery pink.

  “We don’t get to do this every day back home. The king would never agree to it-“

  “King? Don’t tell me that you're probably from Mars,” she interrupted him.

  “Maybe I am. These days you should never know what to expect. I'm always ready for anything,” he replied, signaling for the barman to give her a drink.

  “Hmm, pretty interesting.”

  “Anyway, what is a pretty woman like you doing here alone?” he looked into her eyes, and he could sense her sense of loneliness. “If none of these guys haven’t approached you yet, they must be really blind.”

  “You are such a flirt. Anyway, I'm not alone, I came with my friend over there,” Debra said as the barman placed another glass of tequila before her. She nudged her chin in Tammy's direction. “There she is.”

  He turned to look at her friend. She seemed to be gyrating between two men, who seemed like they were in a competition to win her affection.

  “She seems pretty busy,” he observed, before offering her his hand. “Pardon my manners, I'm Ethan Cornel,” he said to her as he shook her hand. “And you are-“

  “Debra Bennet,” she said without skipping a beat. “It is a pleasure.”

  Chapter 6

  Debra

  Despite the fact that she felt a little nervous, one huge sip of the tequila that Ethan had ordered for her made her feel slightly more relaxed. She felt an instant connection with this stranger that had just appeared out of nowhere, and it was something that she couldn’t explain since it had never happened to her before with any other man. There was something strange about him that she couldn’t quite place her finger on. He was a lot more than exotic, strange perhaps, and he spoke in a strange accent that she had never heard before. He was probably from some other country, or planet perhaps. None of that mattered anyway, as long as he was here with her now.

  “So, what do you do for a living?” he asked an ear to ear grin on his face lighting up her heart.

  “I'm a model,” her eyes couldn’t help shifting from his face and over his well-sculptured body to his crotch, where a huge manhood within etched against the fabric of the shorts. It was clear to her that he was not wearing any underwear, and the thought made her start dampening in between her thighs.

  “A model? What do you mean?” he looked confused.

  “Ethan, don’t tell me that you have no idea what models are?” her eyes shifted back to his as she slid a magazine with her on the cover in his direction.

  “Ah, in our continent they are known as Fauzts,” he said to her, and once again she got the feeling that this was indeed one strange dude.

  “Planet, are you not from earth?”

  “Tell you what, why don’t you and I take a walk down the beach and I will explain everything to you,” he said to her, signaling for the barman to give them a whole bottle of tequila just as Tammy hurried over to her side.

  “You okay, girlfriend?” Tammy could not seem to get her eyes off Ethan, and strangely, Debra felt a tinge of jealousy creeping within her.

  “Yes, Ethan and I are just going to take a walk down the beach and be right back.”

  “Go for it, girl, this guy is hot. I want all the details as soon as you come back,” Tamika whispered into her ear.

  “Tammy!” Debra said as Ethan joined them.

  “Ready to go?” he asked, holding a bottle in one hand, the other hand outstretched to hers.

  “Yes.”

  She winked at Tamika as she wove her fingers into his and let him lead her toward the edge of the water. The warm breeze swept through her hair and dress, prompting Ethan to pull her closer to his side, making her lean against him. Debra felt as if she and Ethan were one. Through the corner of her eyes, she could see that there was a hardness that had already formed a tent inside his pants. That had to be the biggest erection that she had ever seen, and it got her blood flowing through her body crazily. It had been quite a long time since she had last had sex and that was probably the reason why she was feeling these mixed emotions of lust inside her.

  They got to a deserted part of the beach. “I think this is far enough,” she said to him. The truth was that she wanted him to do whatever he pleased with her already, although it was something that she couldn’t dare to say out loud.

  They sat down on a towel that she laid on the sand, and Ethan opened the tequila bottle and took a huge seep before handing it over to her.

  “I'm not sure that I can do that. I'm not really much of a drinker, you know,” she said, nodding her head.

  “Come on, Debra, drink what you can. We are here to have fun and get to know each other,” he said.

  She laid one hand on his thigh for balance, as she reached for the bottle with the other. She was already feeling the effects of the tequila that she had already drunk, and she knew that if she took too much, it was going to knock her out. She took a swig from the bottle, closing her eyes as she felt the sting of the drink going down her throat and through her intestines. She accidentally felt her hand touching something hard and realized that it had inched slightly higher, touching Ethan's crotch. Through his thigh, she felt him shivering, making her wonder if it was because of the contact that she had made with his shaft. As she put the bottle down, she felt a little better. She knew that it was the alcohol, but she loved the feeling.

  “How comes you're always hard? I noticed that right from the time that we were at the bar,” she could not believe that she was actually the one asking the question, and even worse, now rubbing her fingers over the shaft through the material of the shorts.

  “I don’t know because this has never happened to me before. It seems like ever since I came here, I can't seem to keep it down,” he said, holding his breath as she slid her hand into his shorts through the leg.

  Debra was trembling by the time that her hand touched his cock. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft, her heart skipping a beat when she realized that she couldn’t wrap her fingers around the thickness.

  “You strike me as very weird from the way that you talk, you know. Almost as if you aren’t from this world. Or maybe you're one of the aliens that we have been hearing about,” she said as she began jerking his shaft up and down slowly.

  “Would you mind if I were one of them?” he asked daringly.

  “The thing is that I don’t really believe in that shit. It is all a tale to scare us silly,” she said, taking a hold of one of his hands using her free hand, and placing it on her breast.

  “Well, looks like you would really like to get down with an alien and you don’t mind-“

  Before he could finish what he was saying, Debra sealed her lips over his and kissed him deeply. Their tongues played together erotically as their saliva blended into what had to be the most sensual kiss of her life. He squeezed her breast and Debra moaned into Ethan's mouth. Her hand continued to jerk his dick up and down, her thumb moving over the tip and spreading his slimy precum that had formed over the slit at the tip. She had never thought that such huge cocks actually existed, and it made her wonder how Ethan would feel inside her pussy. The thought made her wet with arousal. Lust that had been building within her for months now. She had the feeling that Ethan was the right person to take away that lust.

  Chapter 7

  Chris

  “H
ave you seen a dark haired guy that looks very similar to me?” Chris asked the barman as he wondered where his identical twin could have gone.

  “Yes, he bought a bottle of tequila and went down the beach with a lady,” the barman said as Chris took off before he could even finish.

  He needed to find Merkev quickly before the authorities did. He had just gotten intel that the humans were after some leads at the hotel and they were looking for the aliens, which in this case was him and Merkev. He dashed down the beach, glad that his eyes could see through the night as if it was daytime. He spotted Merkev and a blonde woman almost 100 meters down the beach. Running, he headed toward them. Merkev seemed to be sucking the woman’s mouth while massaging her breast, and the woman seemed to be jerking his dick. This was a sight that he would have loved to join in if it wasn’t for the urgency of their situation.

  “Ethan, we need to get to the flying saucer,” he said, startling both Merkev and the woman. “The humans are looking for us and they just got a lead.”

  “Are you sure about what you're saying, or are you just jealous that I have the hottest woman you have ever seen?” Ethan asked, his lips sealing right back onto the woman’s lips.

  “Ethan, wait,” she protested, pushing Ethan away. “What exactly is going on here? What exactly are you guys? Who is this guy that is identical to you?”

  From the way that she was slurring, Sherkev could tell that she was drunk.

  “Surround the hotel and its environs unnoticed so that we can attack,” the radio that Sherkev was holding crackled.

  “Did you hear that Merkev, we need to get going,” Sherkev said, pulling him away from the woman and dragging him toward the water. Seeing his step-brother feeling so horny actually got him feeling the same, thinking of the numerous times that they’d had sex.

  “Wait a minute, you two aren’t just going to leave me here, are you?” she said, picking up the tequila bottle and dashing after the men.