7th Kind 1: Christmas in Dreamland

by Cheryl Dragon

  That was a problem even her big IQ couldn’t solve. She wanted them all, like her friend, Liz, and the alien men Liz had fallen for last year. It was a big controversy here, but Meg saw the love and how it worked for them.

  Climbing into bed, she found ET curled up at her toes like a hot water bottle. Love wasn’t logical or testable, but she wanted it. Meg had the same needs the pretty girls with more natural assets did, but no one chased or drooled over her. All the thoughts of lust and the men she wanted left Meg aroused. She contemplated her toy collection, but right now, nothing would work but the real thing.

  As she dozed and thought of the trio of hot men, Ike, Henry and Charlie, Meg wondered if they had girlfriends on the outside. Charles claimed they didn’t, and she trusted him. But why? Tall, handsome and muscled like military men should be, those three had to have women falling all over them. Meg couldn’t come to any other conclusion.

  She could picture the men standing together. They had a bond that sizzled. They looked out for each other, loved being together. Charlie and Henry took crap because people thought they were gay, but Meg knew that wasn’t entirely true. Charlie had been flirting with her a little today. Henry certainly had before. The idea of them together made her body tingle all over.

  Rolling over and burying her face in the pillow, Meg sighed. Maybe that was just her wishful thinking and fanciful imagination. She wasn’t prone to fantasy except when using her toys, but daydreaming about those three was a bad habit she’d developed.

  A knock on the door startled her. Sitting up, Meg watched the door open before she could get to it. Only security and she had keys to her private room.

  “What the hell?” she asked.

  Charlie, Henry and Ike pushed into her room as ET got spooked and ran out. Ike closed and locked the door.

  “Security check. Don’t worry.” Charlie winked at her.

  “Security? All my stuff is locked up in the lab. It’s only personal items here.” She’d gotten through tons of screenings, tests and security levels in her time here, but no one had ever raided her bedroom.

  “Contraband check. We don’t want any slipups during the holiday time.” Ike’s stern expression didn’t match the twinkle in his eye.

  “Okay.” Meg went to grab her robe.

  Henry stepped in front of her. “Don’t worry. It won’t take long.”

  She was in a long T-shirt and felt every bit the geek until Charlie stepped up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders. The heat of him made her aware of how four people could fill up her room. She wanted them to stay but, immediately, pushed the idea away. Now was not fantasy time!

  Ike rummaged through drawers then went for the boxes under her bed. When he grabbed for the one with her toy collection, Meg felt her face burn. There was no stopping him. Searches were permitted to protect national security.

  “Look what we have here.” Ike shook the box, and something started to vibrate.

  “Put those back. They aren’t against any rules.” Meg folded her arms over her chest and glared at the floor.

  “No, they aren’t, but we’ve got a better idea.” Henry toyed with hem of her shirt.

  She laughed as she analyzed the odds. Hot men didn’t go for the nerdy girl. “This is a joke, right? Charlie asked today if I was seeing someone and all that. So you’re making fun of me?”

  “What? No. We’d never do that.” Charlie kissed the back of her neck.

  After tensing for a second, Meg let his warm lips soothe her, and she leaned back on him.

  “Not a joke?” She looked Henry in the eyes then shot a glance at Ike.

  “No way. We’re all very into you.” Henry caught her mouth in a quick kiss.

  Her insides trembled with desire, but her brain didn’t buy it yet. Kissing him back in a test, she slid her hands to his arms. Henry was so nice and easy-going. She didn’t believe he’d hurt her with a cruel prank. Charlie was an even closer friend. But they all were good soldiers, too.

  Her brain flipped to the only option. They were looking for fun while stuck here on holiday. The solution worked for her, as well. That alien encounter last year had left the group sex thing out there in everyone’s mind. Her friend Liz had fallen for a quad of crashed aliens that were housed in Meg’s lab. Group love was real, and Liz certainly enjoyed it.

  “Why would this be a joke?” Ike put the toy box back and moved closer to the group.

  Meg looked at him. So tall and powerful. He was the most stoic of the three, and she wanted him. He stared her down, not kissing her like the others.

  “I’m a geek. I‘ve always been tall, on the lanky side and not as filled out as most other girls. I was teased plenty in school. I’m not some frigid bitch, but if you get asked out as a joke enough, you start to expect bad things from men.” She had a bad habit of honesty when put on the spot.

  “We’re not those men. They’re jerks. We appreciate brains and beauty.” Charlie wrapped his arms around her waist.

  “All of you?” She looked over her shoulder at Charlie then back to Henry. “It’s a group thing?”

  Henry grinned. “When you work deep recon missions together, there aren’t a lot of options. We’ve worked together a long time.”

  “If it’s too much or not your thing, we understand, but you look pretty comfortable pressed between two guys.” Ike stepped closer and brushed his mouth to hers.

  She wanted more, but two hard bodies had her pinned now. “I’m a scientist. Animals don’t generally mate for life—one lover at a time, maybe—but snakes mate in balls, all the males fighting to fertilize more eggs. Biology isn’t limited to societal convention. But all of you are attractive enough to have your own girlfriends.”

  “You want to analyze it?” Ike chuckled.

  Grinning, Meg shook her head. “No, I understand. You all share each other. Call it bisexual by nature or learned behavior from no women, but you like men and women. This keeps your little group together. Or maybe it’s alien inspired?” It made sense if they intended it to be long term. Or if, like in this case, it was a temporary need until they had time away.

  “So you’re into it?” Charlie slid his hands under her shirt and teased her pussy through the panties.

  “Yes.” She pressed forward and kissed Henry. “As long as we’re safe and I get to see a little bit of it, too.”

  “See?” Ike asked.

  Meg pulled away from Henry and put her hand on Charlie’s neck to urge him forward. She ducked toward Ike as the two other men shared a kiss. The sight of them and Charlie’s fingers still teasing her made her pussy wet. No toy would satisfy her now.

  “You like it?” Ike asked.

  She nodded and turned to him. This felt like a fantasy, but when she kissed Ike, she knew it was real. Meg was ready to explore all of it. Before the kiss went deeper, she backed off. Ike was the one who led their trio and ranked a level higher. But in bed, they’d all be equals—still they turned her on in slightly different ways.

  Charlie and Henry broke their kiss and tugged her shirt over her head.

  “You’re sure you like women?” she asked.

  Smirks and smiles answered her, and suddenly, Charlie had her panties down to the ground. The men stepped back and stripped off their jeans and black T-shirts. They were naked in seconds, and her eyes drank it all in.

  Ike had abs for days and dark patch of chest hair and trailed to thin line until his cock. He was hard and anatomically large. Charlie was well built and well hung too, but bare-chested, and Henry seemed to like it as the men teased each other. Henry was a bit leaner and taller, but his cock was long.

  Meg’s pussy ached for attention, but she didn’t know how to work this situation.

  But then the men solved that for her. Charlie kissed her mouth and pulled her to him, his bare flesh meeting her ultra-sensitive breasts. Holding him tight, Meg felt Henry press behind her.

  “Believe we want you now?” Henry asked.

  They were hard and pressing to
her. Deep down, she didn’t care what they wanted if they’d give her what she needed. “Ike likes to watch?”

  Ike smiled. “We all like to watch and share.” He knelt down between her legs.

  She had to agree that seeing two men kiss was hot. Watching them do more would really turn her on! But their bodies were so close now she wanted them on her.

  When Ike’s tongue licked over her pussy, she nearly jumped but the men held onto her.

  “He really likes girls,” Charlie said in her ear.

  “You don’t?” Her hand curled around his cock and teased him.

  Charles moaned and nodded.

  Henry cupped her barely A-sized breasts from behind and used his thumbs on her nipples. “We’ve been after you for a while, but thought you had to have a guy.”

  When Charlie leaned down to suck her breasts, Meg arched. “I’ve thought about you guys, but I never expected this.” She didn’t feel gawky or awkward or anything else she had before—not even self-conscious. With three hot men, she couldn’t make a wrong move.

  Ike’s mouth took over her pussy, and she was glad she waxed routinely. Her sister had gone on and on about how her hubby loved it. As limited as Meg’s sex life was, she liked how it made her feel. As Ike sucked her outer lips, she sank a hand into his hair. “Please, I need more.”

  Charlie reached for his pants and from one of the many pockets produced plenty of condoms and individual lube packets. Always prepared! She kissed his chest and up to his neck. She wouldn’t do this with any other men. These she trusted.

  “Sure you want to juggle three?” Charlie asked.

  She nodded. “Might take me a few tries, but I’ll get the hang of it.”

  Charlie lifted her up and off Ike’s face. They moved around until Ike sat on her bed and she stood their facing him. Meg understood Charlie’s motives. He wanted her and Ike to bond fast and get into each other. Of the four, they were the two who’d bolt first. Ike had held back the most.

  Kneeling, she licked Ike’s cock to tease him. His hips lifted, and she pressed one last kiss to his balls. There was so much she wanted to do to all of them that she felt a little dizzy. But Ike slid on protection and helped her straddle him.

  She leaned forward and kissed him as her hips sank, taking him all the way down. Ike groaned into her mouth, and Meg knew he wanted her as much as she wanted him. A small tremor of release hit as his hands held her ass and kept her down on him. All she could do was cling to his muscled form. It was so good she never wanted to move!

  Then things got interesting. She heard Charlie and Henry talking and felt another hand on her ass. A lubed thumb rubbed her rear.

  “Easy guys. She’s not used to so many.” Ike kissed her cheek.

  Meg smiled at him and looked back. Henry gently played with her asshole. The sweet ache grew in her.

  “She’s got a probe in her toy box. Vibrating. Thin. Why buy a toy if you don’t use it?” Henry pressed his thumb to her.

  Moaning, Meg arched as her body opened. Without the vibrations, it felt tighter, but she loved it. “I’ve never put anything as big as you in there, but I’ve used all my toys.”

  Ike nodded. “Back off. Don’t make her run.”

  “It’s my room. I’m not running. And I want to try. Physiologically, it’s totally doable without damage or pain. I’m just not sure he’ll enjoy it.”

  Charlie sat next to Ike on the bed and kissed Meg. “He’ll love it. He’s been after your ass for months. Talking about it. Watching it. Your subtle curves. The flare of your hips. He loves ass, but mine isn’t girly enough at times.”

  She giggled and kissed Charlie then Ike. “This is normal for you? It feels insanely easy, but it’s not logical at all. My ass is rather flat according to my sister.” She left off the number of men she’d dated who found fault with her lack of curves. One had wanted her to get her breasts enhanced.

  Ike held her. “Normal is boring. Sex is not logical, and your ass is perfect.”

  Meg trembled. Ike knew what to say and how to fuck her.

  Henry eased his thumb in further, and Meg tilted her hips back to him. “More,” she said.

  Finally, she heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper and knew Henry would try to fill her.

  “She wants it.” Ike lifted to her.

  Charlie nipped at her lips. “Your ass is ideal. We don’t go for stereotypes.”

  As Henry pressed her, Meg tightened on Ike and knew she needed to relax. Grabbing Charlie’s cock, she tugged gently until he got the hint to stand and move closer then let her suck him. She caught Ike watching her. Kissing was one thing, but she’d craved them all. Sucking Charlie’s thick tip into her mouth, she focused on the taste and the way his cock throbbed for her.

  Henry was in a good inch or two before she felt a twinge. Then his hand snuck around her and strummed her clit. She shuddered and rocked on the two cocks. Ike lifted to her and kept the pace, but Henry held back.

  “More,” she said against Charlie’s shaft.

  Slowly, Henry eased back then advanced a little more. Her body, so long neglected by men, was now overwhelmed by the attention. The two cocks in her picked a pattern and like a well-trained unit fucked her. Meg held still and let them work as she sucked Charlie’s balls.

  Then she felt Ike pressing close. He sucked Charlie’s cock. Her eyes stayed open, locked on them as the cocks worked her. Henry spread her cheeks, and Ike thrust harder. Meg trembled and pressed her face to Charlie’s thigh as the climax spread deep in her body. Ike grunted and leaned back. Her hand gripped Charlie’s cock and stroked him as she kissed Ike. He held her to him as they came down. Henry thrust and pulled free of her. He rolled off the latex, and his cum landed on her ass.

  Charlie groaned and tried to pull back from Meg’s hand. She moved closer and sucked the tip until his cum filled her mouth. Lost in the taste, she licked him all over and let it coat her taste buds.

  Finally, Ike tugged her ponytail, and she looked at him. Sensing he wanted a share, she pinned him to the bed and kissed him deeply. His tongue rubbed over hers then Meg felt another tongue—Charlie’s on her ass.

  “I think we make a good team,” Ike said.

  “Don’t sound so surprised. I adapt well to new things.” She grinned. “Like Henry back there.”

  “Truthfully, you had about half of him. But if you want more, I’m sure we can help stretch you out.” Ike squeezed her breasts.

  She looked away. Her chest wasn’t bad, but they were cone-shaped, as if she were still developing or had worn an old Madonna bra all her life. But the guys didn’t seem to mind.

  Ike continued massaging them. “Perfect. Firm. You’re what? Thirty?”

  “Yes. Did you look me up in the security system? Am I too old?” She’d known them for over a year, but little details like birthdays weren’t on the forefront in a military and research base.

  Charlie laughed. “Ike has the skills of a hermit with women. He’s got a thing for tight, firm tits. Glasses, too. He’s such a guy.”

  “Don’t tease.” She smacked his shoulder and eased off her men. Her ass did need work to take more, but the ache was nice.

  “He’s not teasing. We all have a type. You’re shocked that you’re ours?” Ike kissed her breast and sucked it fully in his mouth.

  Moaning, Meg didn’t care if it was a line. She wanted this, and a lot of more of it.

  “I think we should move this to our room. More space and supplies.” Henry grabbed her vibrating anal probe.

  “Sorry, I’m not quite up to you yet.” Meg wasn’t used to anyone else playing with her toys. But after three men what could be odd?

  Henry kissed her cheek. “Don’t worry. We’re just getting started with the fun.”

  Meg believed him. This would be a great holiday, and she wouldn’t let herself think beyond that.

  Chapter Three

  In the guys’ room, Ike helped her disrobe. Charlie and Henry pulled the covers back, got naked and stretched out to
gether while playing with her toy.

  “Sure you want to share with three men?” Ike asked.

  She smiled. “So far it seems to be working. Don’t you want to share with me?”

  “We share very well but have extremely high sex drives, too.” His hands wandered down her curves and into her pussy.

  She moaned and leaned back on him. Wet already, she might well be up to handling this many men. His other hand cupped her breast and pinched her nipple. When he kissed her ear, he saw her eyes focused on Charlie and Henry’s play.

  “They’re crazy about you,” Ike said.

  “And each other. And you.” She turned and kissed Ike.

  “Let’s join them.” Ike followed her to the bed.

  The guys eagerly pulled her in, and Ike watched. Henry’s face was buried between her legs as Charlie kissed her mouth and groped her breasts. They’d never had a permanent woman before. Wild nights and weekends usually ended with the women thinking they were crazy. Society had certain views on things.

  Meg knew about the alien culture and had been part of the group who’d watched over a quad of recently crashed males who’d bonded with a female on her team. The government had broken it up and sent the aliens to another facility.

  The trio’s secret wouldn’t be a complete and utter shock to her, but Ike wanted her to know how she felt about them first. He didn’t want her pity or to be a sexy freak show.

  If she knew now, she might worry that the higher ups would send the men away or fire her. Ike was certain they could avoid that, but if she wasn’t sure about the relationship, there was no point upsetting her. Until she loved them and was willing to take some risk to be with them, they couldn’t put her in any danger. Even then, the choice would be hers.