“I don’t know if I will never get used to you doing that. I still can’t believe that this is commonplace in your WORRRRRLLLLDDDDD.” The last word was strangled, as I took that moment to give him a little bit of mouth to mouth resuscitation. I drew his knob into my mouth and then back out slowly, so that I could flutter the tip of my tongue against that tiny little opening on the top. He shivered to the touch any trembled to the sensation that I was inflicting on him. “You’ve got to stop doing that.” I loved the reaction that I was getting from giving him oral gratification. He was like a kid in a candy store. Once he got a taste, it was almost like a drug that he couldn’t shake from his back
It had become just as addictive as tobacco had in my world. At least this wasn’t hazardous to his health, unless of course I was doing it wrong. I concentrated on just the head, this time giving it the only pleasure that it was going to receive from my tongue. The rest was now getting a corkscrew method of my fingers working him over into a frenzy.
“I don’t think that I will ever be able to describe this to anyone. They wouldn’t even understand. The only way that they could possibly imagine what this is like is if they were in my shoes. To be honest, there’s a small part that wants to get you to show others what this is all about. There’s also a bigger part that wants to keep it private between the two of us. That might sound selfish, but I can’t help the way that I feel.” He was lying there on that soft as a cloud mattress of sorts. His head was now shaking back and forth, while mine was now bobbing up and down along the first couple of inches. I was popping it in and out of my mouth and I knew just how sensitive he could be on the top. I had seen it first hand and it gave me a good idea that this species of alien was primarily the same as mine. but in different ways.
The cream that was spilling from the top was very flavorful and did not have any of the bitter after taste that you find with some of the males on my planet. I wondered if I was on another planet, or if I had just slipped into a different world altogether. It could be that I had gone back in time, but that wouldn’t explain the technological advances that I’d seen with my own eyes.
“Shana, I don’t know how much more I have in me. I just don’t know how much more I can take before I let it all go. I feel it and it’s getting stronger with each movement of your mouth. It’s overwhelming, but pleasurable in ways that I could never imagine in my lifetime.” He was breathing heavy and his chest was showing the exertion of what I was putting him through. He was pushing up against me and essentially he was literally fucking my face. He probably didn’t even know what that term was. He had already said that blow job did not sufficiently convey what I had done to him.
If I thought about it at length, I would understand his reasoning, but I also knew that I didn’t know anything else to call it. It had always been a blow job and maybe there wasn’t much blowing involved, but the name stuck for some reason.
My lips were on fire and I was skimming them across the length of his shaft. I was leaving behind a trail of my spit, while at the same time moving my hand in a blur of motion that had him literally clawing at the mattress like substance underneath him.
“I’m going to… I’m going to… AHHHHHH.” I let him find that release switch and when I felt the first blast hit my tongue, it was almost like nirvana. It was an ambrosia mixture that I couldn’t get enough of. I let it cascade lazily over my tongue. I let it lay there, so that I could savor every pearl drop that was now encased in my mouth. I had him drained dry of everything that he could possibly produce. There was nothing left and the look on his face was priceless. His eyes were alive with passion and his mouth was parted with his tongue hanging out at an odd angle. He was leaning on his elbows and I looked up with my mouth full, so that he could see the product of his love.
I tipped my head back and let it flow easily into my throat. There was still just a little bit on my tongue and I was reluctant to let it pass. I wanted to bottle that taste and have it with me anywhere that I went. I could open that bottle and slug back a few droplets of his seed, just so that I could get that one taste to keep me going. I suppose I could call this my drug of choice.
“I can see on your face that that was something unexpected. I like that I can always surprise you. It makes me want to think of other ways to give you something to think about. Believe me; blow jobs are not the only thing that I have that you don’t know about. It might be time that I show you some of what I’ve learned. You’re just going to have to trust me and believe that I would never hurt you, unless of course it was intentionally. I would say that I don’t bite, but I think we both know that that’s not true.” I proved it by nipping at his chest and leaving behind a red welt that had come to the surface of the skin.
He squirmed against me, but he did not try to push me away in any way. “If it’s anything like what you just did with your mouth, then you don’t have to ask. I’ll willingly subject myself to any experimentation with any alien species.” It was strange for him to say that about me, when I was thinking the exact same thing “It’s interesting to see what differences you bring into my world.” I still had a hold of him and I was rhythmically squeezing the head and moving my thumb over the excess amount of cream that was now clinging to the tip.
This made him come back to full power with his knob now swelled and ready to take it to the next level. “I want you to close your eyes.” He looked like he was reluctant to do so, but I stared at him with a stern expression to make him believe that I wasn’t going to do anything, until he did. “Trust me and this is something that you’ll never forget.” He eyed me with suspicion and I’m sure that deep down somewhere he still didn’t completely trust me.
He finally closed his eyes and I grabbed his hands and lifted them over his head. I had found something inside the house and it was a long agile wire that felt smooth and also soft to the touch. There was no give and as I wrapped around his wrists, it became tighter anytime that he pulled at it.
“I don’t know if I like this.” It was obvious that he had never been in this position and with me straddling him and raking my fingers down his chest, there was a telltale jerking of his limbs. “I’ll try to stay still, but I can’t promise anything.” I was just happy that he was willing to go along with what I had in mind.
I had him immobilized, but I was hoping that I could make it, so that he couldn’t reach out and touch me. I looked around and then I noticed that there was an islet in the ceiling. I had no idea why it was there, but I knew what I was going to use it for. I took some of that wire that I had found, wrapped it around the wire that was on his wrist and then I stretched it up to the islet that was now screwed into the ceiling. There was no give and even, as he tried to pull, there was no way that he was going to get away from me. Now that he was at my mercy, I was going to take great pride in showing him something that he probably hadn’t seen before.
“I want you to keep your eyes closed. This is all about your other senses and how you react when they are stimulated.” I started off by licking his earlobe and then pulling on it with my teeth. It wasn’t enough to break the skin, but it was enough to make him writhe in my grasp. I followed that up with a kiss and when he extended his tongue, I grabbed it with my teeth. I let him do the same thing to me and when he tickled the top of my mouth, it was translated below my waist.
“Shana, you are definitely something else, but I can’t exactly figure out what it is. I think that you are exactly what I need it to shake things up. I think that I’ve just been going through the motions. Doing what was expected of me. I’m glad that you came around to make me see things from a different perspective.” I was licking up one side of his cock and then down the other, until I was taking both of his balls into my mouth. I was giving them a reason to fill up with what I wanted the most.
I popped them free and did that several times, until I moved up and situated myself, so that I was holding onto the wall with my pussy no more than a couple of inches away from his mouth.
I could see that he was sniffing at the air and that he could probably smell my sex from a mile away. I lowered slowly with my knees wobbling. All the muscles in my legs were being used at the same time. I was hovering above and then I planted my pussy on his face. He struggled in vain and then he realized that he could breathe through his nose.
Once he had figured that out, his tongue began to get reacquainted with an old friend. My pussy opened up to receive him and I could see a stream of my juices already collecting on the tip of his tongue. He easily inserted it deep and I had to slam my fist into my mouth to stifle the moan of pleasure that was coming at me like a ton of bricks.
“That’s it… Do it just like that… Don’t stop… Don’t stop for anything… YESSSSSSSS.” I was pounding on the wall and the material that it was made of began to chip away in my hands. I should’ve been worried about his reaction, but I couldn’t have cared less. I grinded around in a circle, soaking his crotch and the hairs that were surrounding it. I was going to have to introduce him to shaving his private parts. He hadn’t lived, until he was bald down there. Come to think of it, there was no time like the present.
After I had finished with that one orgasm, I was half tempted to make him give me another. I had other plans and I was now reaching for a knife that I had seen sticking from his armor. It was sharp and I could easily cut him in his most treasured of areas. I left him there to twist in the wind and I could hear him begging for relief, but wasn’t getting anything in return.
I found a strange mixture downstairs and I put my finger in it to feel the silky softness of whatever it was. I took it upstairs and laid it beside him. I used the blade to cut away the longer hairs and when he was down to stubble that was when I applied the mixture. I used that same blade to move through that mixture and before long; he was completely bare down there. Even his balls were hairless. “You are in for one big surprise when you open up your eyes. By all means, I would like to see your reaction to my handiwork.” He opened his eyes and they went even wider when he saw that there was no hair. He was shocked, but then he smiled like he was enjoying the view.
“I don’t think that I’ve ever seen anything sexier, except maybe on you.” This was when I moved in over top of him. I aimed his cock head at my hole and I knew that my idea was going to take both of us by surprise. I dropped my weight and I impaled all those inches into my silky insides.
“Yes… God damn it… Yes.” I was throwing my hair around and I was hitting him in the face with the long strands. I had leaned forward, so that we were face to face and body to body. Even though he was tethered, didn’t mean that he couldn’t work with me with his hips going into overdrive. Before long, we had a rhythm going that had our bodies covered in a sheen of sweat that was sticking to both of our skin.
I wanted more than anything to stay in this position, but I knew that eventually things were going to progress fairly quickly. I started off with a slow pace, with the intention of keeping it that way, but it didn’t work out that way. It wasn’t his fault, or maybe it was. He was the one that was pushing up from below, which of course was making this obscene wet smacking sound that made his shaft rub up against me in just the right way.
I felt like I was riding a horse and it brought to mind that country tune about saving a horse and riding a cowboy. He was my cowboy, but he was also my warrior and a fighter that was willing to do what was needed.
I don’t know how many times I came, but I think I lost count after the fifth one. He was consciously aware of his own body and he was now trying his level best to keep his orgasm at bay. He wanted me to enjoy myself and this was the first time that any man had wanted more than just their own pleasure. I knew that I was condemning half of my population, but so far they had proven me right every time.
“That’s it… I can’t handle any more… YESSSSS.” He was now the one past the point of no return. His balls had built up to overcapacity and were now hosing me down with a white hot liquid that was making it very hard for me to sit still. I pulled up and the knob separated from my lips, which was followed by a glob of our own combined bodily fluids. I was happy to clean him off, sucking on the tip and making him move erratically to the touch of my tongue to his over sensitive area.
Chapter four
I didn’t want to disturb him, so I very carefully and quietly got up on my feet and moved towards the door. I was backing away, watching him sleep, and knowing full well that it might be a little creepy.
I found one of his shirts on the back of the door and when I put it around me, it molded to me like the exact same way that his armor had done previously to him. I was going to have to inquire about my own armor. It would be nice to have at least a little bit of protection going into the next challenge.
I had to admit, while walking down the stairs that I looked pretty damn good in just his shirt. It barely covered my body, but it was enough to make me feel sexually available.
After such a wild experience, I was famished and I began to look through his cupboards. By complete accident, I came upon this chest. When I opened it, I noticed that there was considerable ice around the sides. This was what they must’ve used to keep things ice cold. I didn’t see any discernible electricity, but I did see two big blocks of white stone on either side of the chest. I touched it and I moved my hand away quickly, because it was, so cold that it was almost painful.
I found some mystery meat and decided to see what I could conjure up for that meal that I had previously promised him. I began to cook and I started to dance around to my own secret tune inside my head. It was one of my favorite songs from Savage Garden. It was a defunct band, but while it was in existence, it had some very poignant lyrics.
As the meat started to sizzle on that flat stone top, I began to immerse myself into the aroma. I went by taste and smell alone in order to decide which spices I was going to add to this concoction. I’d found some interesting vegetables outside. I was chopping them up and it was making the whole house smell like a culinary delight.
“I don’t know what I find sexier, you standing there in just my shirt or cooking for me.” I should have realized that he would wake up before I was able to bring it to him in bed. “Let me go check on Rankin and make sure that he’s fed and ready to go down for the night. I’ll be back in a few minutes. Don’t start without me.” The revelation that I was an alien to his planet or world had come as a big shock to him. He had suspected that something was off, but now he knew the truth.
I watched him go outside and then I continued to make this meal. I found a spice that smelled a little strong. Just putting it on my fingers felt like it was burning my cuticles. I put it on the edge of my tongue. It had a kick like something found in India. I hoped that he liked it hot, but if he was going to be with me that was a foregone conclusion.
“I want to talk to you.” There was a voice and I looked around for the source, but there was nothing to be found. “This is very important and I think that you might be the answer.” I didn’t even know the question and it was a little disconcerting to think that somebody could see me and I couldn’t see them.
“I don’t know exactly what you want, but I think it would be good that you at least showed yourself. I hate having a conversation with the air. It’s not only weird, but makes me look like I’ve lost my mind.” I was putting the food on the table and I could swear that there was a presence in the room that I didn’t see.
“What you are feeling is just my essence. My real corporeal form is somewhere else. I knew that there was something about you from the moment that you entered into the competition. No woman in their right mind would have tried something like that. I began to watch you and I’ve learned that you’re not exactly like us. At some point, we’re going to have to have a face to face, but for now know that somebody has your back.” I didn’t see anything wrong with that. As long as she wasn’t blatant about how she was going to help me, then I had no problem with an extra edge going into the competition.
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“I don’t know exactly what you think I am.”
“What I think you are is beside the point. I know that you’re not from around here. You have a pair on you like any man, but you’re not a man. Like I said, at some point, we’re going to have to meet, but not for now. I still have some things to do and you have just made it possible for me to start something that I will be able to finish.” That was a little daunting. She was cryptic and definitely mysterious.
“I’m kind of looking forward to finding out who you are. Correct me if I’m wrong, but you had something to do with making my arrow change trajectory. Why you decided to kill him is beyond me. I had him beaten and there was no need to take his life.”
“Normally, I would agree with you. This was an exception to that rule. His acts against women in general have been deplorable. His own wife feared for her life each and every time that he walked through the door. I wanted to intervene on her behalf, but I saw no way to do that without showing my hand. You made it possible for me to give her justice. It gave her a way to walk away from a situation that has become almost like a prison. I wouldn’t even presume to tell you what to do. Just continue acting like yourself and the revolution will rest on your shoulders.”
“I still don’t know what you want from me.”
“I think that’s obvious. You have my heart and I want you to have mine in return.” I turned and saw Braden standing there with his shirt wide open. He was wearing no shoes. It was definitely going to be a late supper and then we were going to have to turn in. There would be no second round of hot animalistic sex tonight. We would need our rest and the nourishment that I had provided would give us the energy for what was to come.
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