THE HEALING HEART

by Zelda Clemens

  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

  “Have 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.

  “Debra, maybe it is better if you remained behind. You might not like what we are getting into,” Ethan said to the woman, but she looked like she would have none of that.

  “Whatever shit that you two are involved in, I think that I have heard enough to involve myself too.”

  Sherkev cursed under his breath. This had to be the sexiest of the women that he had seen, but this wasn’t the time nor place for this.

  “Ma’am, with all due respect, you don’t really know what you're getting yourself into,” he tried to be as patient as possible. “We really need to get the hell out of here.”

  “Well, your step-brother and I were just about to have some mind-blowing sex before you interrupted us, and I intend to finish off where we left off,” she said, grabbing a hold of Ethan's hand tightly.

  Chapter 8

  Debra

  Debra knew that she was getting herself into something crazy, but at this point, she did not care. From the way that these men were talking, they were probably aliens, which definitely wasn’t true because aliens did not exist, or they were criminals, which equally excited her since she had never been with bad boys before. Ethan's step-brother was identical to him in every sense and she would not have differentiated between them if it wasn’t for their outfits and Ethan's protruding hard on.

  “Well, are we going or not?” she asked impatiently.

  “It's okay, I want her to come with us until things cool off a little,” Ethan said, and before Debra could utter another word, he swept her off the ground into his hands and waded into the ocean with her.

  The men moved as if they were in the air and despite the fact that Debra could hear the ocean, not a drop of water touched her. Her mind was whirling around due to the alcohol and she could see the stars hazily in the sky above. They came to a stop at some point, and as she looked around, there was a huge spherical object with lights standing before them. It pretty much resembled the UFO’s that she had seen in movies, but this time it was real. As they stood directly under it, a bright light shone, and they were swallowed by the object. Clinging to her bottle, Debra took a huge sip from it. This definitely had to be a dream of sorts.

  “Are you okay?” Ethan asked as he set her on the floor in what looked like a room full of weird controls.

  “I guess so,” she said, looking around.

  “Good, this is my step-brother, Chris. Chris, this is Debra,” Ethan quickly introduced her to him.

  “Hi,” she wasn’t sure if she said it o whispered it because all that she could think of was that these two had to be the most handsome men that she had ever met.

  “Welcome to our spacecraft, Debra,” Chris smiled at her as he hit a number of switches on the dashboard.

  There was a sudden movement and Debra was sure that she felt the craft lifting off the surface of the ocean. This had to be the strangest event that had ever happened in her life. It was also a good change because her life had always been so boring and predictable. This looked like it was going to be something fun and there was no way that anyone would have convinced her to go back.

  “The washrooms are in there in case you feel like throwing up,” Chris pointed toward some huge door.

  “I think I'll be just fine, although I could use them to relieve myself,” she said, heading toward the door.

  The door slid open as she approached it just like she had seen in Star Wars movies. Everything seemed so unreal as she walked through t
he doors and headed toward what looked like a washroom. She checked herself in the mirror and saw that she looked perfectly normal. She opened the tap and ran her hands through the water, before splashing the water over her face. She then pulled out a paper towel and dried her face, before making her way back to the cabin where the men were.

  “A pretty cool outfit you guys have here,” she said as she walked into the room.

  She stopped in her tracks when she realized that the men were both standing by the controls. The thing that made her freeze on the spot was the fact that they were both naked. Their backs faced her and she could see the way that their muscles were well structured. They both had tight butts, narrow waists, and broad shoulders. Her jaw dropped without Debra even realizing it.

  “Yep, welcome to the next generation,” one of the men turned to her.

  She could not tell whether he was Ethan or Chris, and especially after the other guy also turned around. Both men were identical in every way, including their cocks. Their cocks were both soft and as she stood there staring at them, they both began to harden. Debra felt lust in ways that she had never imagined, cursing through her body. She felt her clit shuddering in between her pussy lips at the thought of having the massive cocks inside her.

  “Okay, how am I supposed to tell who is who, here?” she said, walking slowly toward the tequila bottle.

  It looked like the men had drunk some of the drink, because very little remained, which she drained into her system. It burned through her all the way to her inner core.