Nikki woke up around 1:00 AM and realized she was locked in the library. On her laptop screen were pictures of cartoon characters having sex with different creatures or characters. Nikki smiled as she thought of the friends who had shared their pictures with her and how she enjoyed making them her screen saver. She shut her laptop down and closed it. She wandered in the dark to the bathroom feeling her way there. While in the bathroom, she made a horrible realization; not only was she locked in the library, but the library was closed until Saturday morning. She decided she would pack up and wander around to see if she could find a way out without setting off the fire or burglar alarm.
As she walked up to her laptop to pack it up, she found it open and her screen saver running. She stared at it for a moment wondering if she had closed it. The images were scenes of young girls being attacked and violated by bizarre alien creatures with tentacles. The pictures aroused Nikki as they flashed before her. She knew they weren't real but still, her mind wandered to what it would be like to make love to an alien creature with tentacles or genitalia different to the men she knew, then shook her head thinking how silly she was being.
She reached over to shut her laptop down, when she heard a sound from behind her. She slowly turned around hoping it was just a mouse, or perhaps a rat. In the dark, all she could see was shadows of the bookcases. She walked around and realized even if someone was in there with her, she couldn't see them even if she wanted to. She walked back to her laptop thinking how foolish she was. As she reached her laptop, a tentacle wrapped around her waist and picked her up into the air. She screamed as she was raised and other tentacles began tearing off her clothes.
Nikki struggled and fought to no avail as her clothes were shredded off her body leaving her suspended in the air naked. Tentacles begin touching her body. The tentacles bound her wrists and ankles and her legs were spread. Tentacles began fondling her breasts and teasing her nipples while others massaged her clit and teased her anus. As much as she tried to resist, her body began to betray her as she grew more and more aroused. Still unable to see her attacker and struggling against the assault she screamed again. She felt herself being lowered and thought maybe this was it, she was going to die. The problem was, she was being lowered onto two phallus looking tentacles. "NOOOOO!!!" she screamed.
As she screamed a third phallus like tentacle forced its way into her mouth. She choked and gagged as the other two forced their way into her sex and anus. The sensation took over her body and soon she was sucking and moaning as the creature had its way with her. It pounded her sex and anus as it fucked her relentlessly, other tentacles pulled and sucked at her nipples. Over and over she orgasmed until she felt the creature's climax, filling her with its alien product. She swallowed what she could but found she was gagging and coughing on more than she realized. The alien's juices leaked down her throat and breasts, and both her legs. Yet the creature didn't stop and it seemed its tentacles were growing within her abused body. Nikki struggled to stay conscious but was soon overcome and blacked out. She woke up alone in a metal room. She was still naked as she looked around. She saw the walls were smooth and could see no visible door.
A voice echoed though the room, "There is no escape."
"Where am I?" she asked.
"My ship."
"What do you want with me?"
"I came to your book room to gain knowledge on your people. I had observed for weeks and knew no one was to be there. When I found you, I knew I had to have you. To make you mine."
"What do you mean?"
"You are to be my wife, bear my children."
"I don't want to be your wife."
"I saw the images on the small device you were using."
"Those aren't real."
"But you liked them, it stimulated you."
"But they aren't real!" she shouted. "They just pictures someone drew."
"Then why were you becoming stimulated?"
"I... I don't know... morbid curiosity I guess."
"Now you are mine."
"What if I refuse?"
"Resistance is futile."
The alien grabbed her around the waist again and resumed its sexual assault on her. The violation was relentless as she moaned and squirmed. He fucked her sex and her ass without stopping until once again she collapsed against him.
"Miss.... Miss," said a young woman behind the sleeping Nikki.
Nikki sat up and said in a sleepy voice, "What?"
"Miss, the library is closing in five minutes," said the woman.
"Closing?" said a sleepy Nikki.
"Yes Miss," said the woman. "And with tomorrow being Thanksgiving you sure don't want to spend the night here in the library. You'd be stuck until Saturday."
"Tomorrow's Thanksgiving?" asked Nikki.
"That's what I said. And I'd like to go home now if you don't mind."
"Yes, yes, of course," said Nikki as she packed up her laptop and left the library.
As she walked to her car, her body ached. She thought about her dream, and how real it felt. She climbed into her car and drove home. She stopped at the only fast food restaurant still open for some drive-thru dinner then went home.
She went into her house and ate her food. Starved from the poor diet she had been enjoying for the last few days, she still didn't feel fully up to speed. She decided to take a shower before going to bed. While she bathed, she noticed strange marks all over her body but blamed it on the cubicle she had been sleeping in. She decided to sleep naked tonight, as she was just too tired to put on her pajamas. As she climbed into bed, a man rolled over and said, "Another late night of study dear?"
"Yeah," she said sleepily. "I had such a nightmare."
"Wanna tell me about it?" he asked.
"I was attacked by some bizarre alien who wanted to make me his wife."
"Well at least he's got good taste dear."
Nikki sat up in bed wide-awake. "Who are you?" she asked.
"Nikki my dear, it's me, your husband."
"I'm... not... married."
"Yes you are dear, to me," he said as a tentacle wrapped itself around her waist.
The End.
My First Nude Day
My room mate, Mike, tells me that National Nude Day is only three days away and that some of the students here at college are trying to figure out how to celebrate it. "Mike," I tell him, 'I'm not going out on campus and to a class naked. I'd probably be arrested. If you can figure out some way that a girl and me end up naked at the same time in the same place, I'd be interested. But I'm not going to go running around out in public naked just to see if we can get away with it."
"Yeah," he says, "Same here. I've heard a couple different people talk about doing something but I have no idea what we could get away with."
"Well, if you come up with some good idea, let me know. I bet, though, that it's always guys talking and not girls. Guys that hope they could get some girls naked. Girls are too smart for that, though."
And that's where I thought it would end. Then something happened. I'm taking a Solid Geometry class. There's a girl in the class that I barely know. We've sat at the same table having a coke with other kids and perhaps had a few sentences with each other. She's smart, doing really well in the class. I'm doing okay but I have to work at it. Physically she's what I guess I'd call normal. Not unusually tall or short, not heavy or skinny. Not ugly but no raving beauty. She's maybe five foot five, perhaps one hundred and twenty pounds or so, I'm no genius at guessing weight. She always wears sweatshirts and jeans, loose stuff, so I don't know what kind of body she has, probably okay. Dark hair usually pulled back sort of tight, brown eyes, wears glasses, just normal looking. Never has said anything to get my attention, seems a little shy or at least quiet. Her name is Gladys.
As I'm leaving class the next day, Gladys comes up to me. "Jerry," she says, "Do you have time for a coke or cup of coffee? I'd like to ask you something." I assume she wants to talk about one of the problems we've been gi
ven. I don't know what else it would be.
"Sure" I answer. So we go to the campus coffee shop that's not far away. I have an hour before my next class. We each get a coke out of a machine and she leads me to a table that's sort of off to the side away from most people.
"This isn't easy for me to say," she says, "But you always seem to be a casual guy, friends with everyone, so I figured you're the only person I know that might help me with a problem."
"Sure, if I can," I tell her, sort of intrigued with this. It's not at all what I expected.
"Well, I'm a good friend with this girl who's a student here. We're from the same hometown and I've known her for years. She's a year older than me. She keeps telling me that I need to loosen up and be more social and I agree with her but it's difficult. She's always out doing things, always has, it just seems to come natural with her. "
"She lives in a house off campus, not in the dorms. I think there are six people live there, all students here. I think there are four guys and two girls that share a bedroom. I mean the two girls not all six. Share the bedroom, I mean. Anyway, they're having a Nude Day party at the house. It's by invitation only. I'm invited and I'm to bring a friend. A male friend. So I'm wondering if you would be willing to come with me to the party."
"This is a Nude Day party?" I ask.
"Yes," she says, turning a little red.
"So we would be nude and everyone else there would be nude?"
"Yes," she says again, now very red and sort of turning and not looking at me.
"Including you and me?"
Now she does look at me. "Yes," she says again.
"Sure," I say, "I'd love to go." She gives me a big grin which makes me realize she looks like an attractive girl that I'd never paid attention to before. We then talk about the timing and the location and that we can go there dressed but will have to undress once we get there. She also lets me know there's a ten-dollar fee per person because they're going to have burgers and beer and if that's too much she can pay for me, too. I let her know that, no, I can not only pay my way but I'll pay for her, too. She's grinning really big and almost shivering or quivering or something.
This is the perfect solution for celebrating Nude Day. Being naked with a girl in a private house. A girl that I barely know, oddly enough. But one that chose me. I mean, it's got to have possibilities doesn't it?
So, the next night, I wear some shorts, a T-shirt and some loafers; clothes that will come off easy. I have a twenty-dollar bill in my pocket. I go to her dorm to meet her and this very good looking girl with loose hair down to her shoulders, no glasses, and shorts and T-shirt that indicate she has very nice breasts moving sort of freely, as ready to undress as I am, comes up to me. "Hi, Jerry," she says, putting her hand on my arm, "I can see without glasses but a little blurry so please help steer me along." I put my arm around her waist, just to help guide her of course, and we start walking off. She's obviously nervous because she never shuts up, telling me about her friend and the house we're going to.
I stop her. I face her and say, "Gladys, calm down, relax. We're going to a party and we're going to have a good time. Don't worry." I put my hand under her chin and turn it up a little and lean down and kiss her. Not a real sexy kiss, just a friendly one, no tongue or anything. It's a very nice kiss. Her lips are soft and she leans against me and kisses back. "See," I then say, "it's going to be fine." She grabs my head and kisses me again. I suspect it really is going to be fine.
We get to the house and her friend sees us and aims us to a bedroom where we can leave our clothes. I step out of my shoes and push them partly under a chair, pull off my shirt and fold it and put it on the chair. I then slide my shorts down and fold them and put them on the chair. Gladys is standing there looking at me. "Your turn, Gladys," I say.
"Oh," she says, looking as if she's just woke up or come out of a trance or something. "Yes," she says, turning red again. She steps out of her shoes and pushes them next to mine and reaches for the bottom of her shirt and pulls it up and over her head. She has really nice breasts, full and firm and standing up. Not double Ds but sure something, C maybe. She doesn't even look at me, but pushes her shorts down and steps out of them and folds them and puts them on the chair. Her pubic hair is dark, too. She has female hips, a firm looking butt, good-looking legs and a slim waist with just a little hint of a pooch.
"You're a gorgeous girl, Gladys," I say. She finally looks at me. She looks down my body and stares at my cock, which isn't fully hard but is rising a little. She looks up at me and grins.
"You are, too, Jerry," she says, looking at me and then back down at my cock. "I've never actually seen a real one before," she says and reaches out and circles her fingers around my cock. It gets fully hard fast. "Oh," she says and looks up at me again. I step to her a little, put my arm around her back and kiss her again. She kisses back and never lets go of my cock.
"Should we just stay here and see where this leads or should we go out and mix with the others?" I ask her as the kiss breaks.
"Oh, I don't know, I've never done this before," she says and kisses me again, still holding my cock. So I put one hand on one of her breasts and tweak her nipple a little. Eventually she steps back a little, lets go of me and says, "It's early, and I guess we should go mingle a while." I reach down to my shorts and get the twenty and we leave the room. There must be more than a dozen people there, eighteen total I learn later. We find her friend, who looks at my still hard cock and grins and guides us to the guy collecting the money. As I look around, at least half the guys are completely erect and a couple of the girls are holding a drink and feeling a cock, I think this will be an interesting party.
We go over to a table and each get a beer then move near a wall and turn to look at every body. I stand on her right so I can put my left arm around her and drink the beer from the plastic cup I'm holding in my right hand. She sips at her beer once and then just looks around. "I'm so out of place here," she says. "I don't know anyone, well my friend and you, but I don't really know even you that well. I feel like an outsider, sort of inadequate in some way. I just don't belong."
"Gladys, every one here has feelings like that. You're as good looking as any girl here with an extremely sexy body. Instead of feeling you don't belong because you're inadequate you could feel you don't belong because you're so superior. I've never experienced anything sexier than when you grabbed my cock in the bedroom. I was ready to toss you on the bed and ravish you."
She giggles a little and looks at me. "I have to admit, I've had feelings here with you that I've only had before at night in bed when I start fantasizing about sex and watching the 'net."
I set my beer on a table and turn to her and lean my head down and kiss her, running my hand down her back onto her butt. I then crouch down a little to hold her breasts and lick one and suck on her nipple, then on the other. I then stand back up, kiss her again and pick up my beer. "Believe me, you're the sexiest girl here. I don't know what you've fantasized about but I'd like to let you experience every fantasy you've ever had."
She kisses me back and runs her hand down my back onto my butt. She looks down at my cock. She grins at me. "I think you really do like me, it shows. I like you just as much but it doesn't show the same way, although I probably am about to have some juices running down my leg from the way I feel."
"I wonder if there's any place we can be alone," I say to her, expressing my thoughts out loud. "Let's go out in back and see what's available." We carry our beers and find out way through the kitchen to some steps that lead down into the back yard. There's a charcoal grill with some burgers cooking on it, a table full of buns, condiments, plates and tableware, and four people standing around the grill talking. Two guys, two girls, all naked., all with their arms around one another. As I look around, there's a chaise lounge with its back rest down over next to a garage, that's not hidden but at least out of the main stream. I lead her to it and we sit down. I set my beer on the ground and so does she and I
put my arms around her and kiss her.
As we kiss, I start maneuvering us to lay horizontal and she seems very willing to go along with the idea. As I break the kiss I start kissing her shoulders, onto her breasts. I slide down some and fondle each breast, kissing it, licking it, sucking on it. She makes little mewing noises. I kiss down onto her stomach and slide my hand ahead to get to her pussy. I run my fingers up and down her pussy lips. She lifts one knee and lets it fall to the side to give me room. I kiss down toward her pussy then move off the lounge and kneel on the ground so I can get my mouth to her pussy.
"No," she says. "People can see." "Oh, what are you doing?" Then a couple of "OH's" as I get my tongue into her slit, my hands holding her open, her pubic hair back out of the way, and start licking up and down. "You can't," she says and then makes a little moan. "Oh" again as my tongue finds her clit and flicks on it. Then her hands is on the back of my head, pressing me into her more and her pussy gets a little juicier and I move one hand to get a finger up under my chin and push it into her vagina. The noises she makes are small but I imagine the couples at the grill are watching us, which doesn't turn me off but on. I might as well give them a good show. I get my other hand under her butt to lift her slightly and really get my tongue and lips working on her, flicking my tongue fast, sucking with my whole mouth. She cums and she cums and cums and I suck it all up and when her hand starts pulling on my hair, I climb back onto the lounge and up over her and half lay on her and kiss her. She reaches between us to grasp my cock. My very erect cock.
"That's never happened except in my imagination," she says. "I've never cum like that before. That's the biggest orgasm of my life."
"Is that what you wanted?" I ask.
"I don't think I ever knew what I wanted but yes, that has to be it. There can't possibly be anything better."
"Well, maybe there is."
"Oh. Oh! Yeah. Maybe. I don't think I'm ready to handle that yet. Can I make you feel good now? I've fantasized about that a lot, too."
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