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 Archive name: 3rdRock2.txt (mf,first,inc) *    *  *
 Authors name: Kristen Kathleen Becker	*   +       *
 Story Title : THIRD ROCK FROM THE SUN  	* *     *
 June 1997 Last revised July 1998            *

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 The only thing I ask is that you don't make any changes
 to my story, and that you don’t remove the author con-
 tact information. Otherwise, do what you will!
 Kisses Kristen
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 Even though this story is about aliens, they are using
 human bodies, and therefor the warnings still pertain:
 If you are not a consenting adult, and don't wish to
 read stories about sex, then please delete this file
 now! Thank you

			-=*=-

 Tommy's first time
 by Kristen
 ------------------

	Tommy just *knew* that tonight was going to be
 THE night. August had called him around six that even-
 ing and told him that she was sorry about the other
 day, and that she thought they shouldn't fight any
 more. She told him that she wanted to make it up to
 him.

	Tommy's 15 year old body was raging with hormone
 over-load, and he knew that was why he and August were
 arguing so much. He just wanted to fuck her, and she
 just wouldn't let him. It was *that* simple. He'd tried
 making her jealous, and tried intimidation. Nothing
 seemed to budge her. Tommy wasn't sure how much longer
 he could stand the situation.

	As he peddled up to August's front door, he
 could feel his boner against the bike seat. He wished
 that he had jacked off before leaving his house. If
 August let him go all the way tonight, he knew that in
 his current state he'd last about a second. Well, he'd
 worry about first things first. He could always get off
 in her bathroom first, if it looked like he was going
 to get to third.

	DING-DONG...... Tommy's palms were sweating as
 August opened her front door. 

	"Hi Tommy", she said.

	"Hi August, I'm really sorry about yesterday,
 and want to show you how much I love you." Heart pound-
 ing, breath coming faster... "How about we go to the
 movies, and grab a bite to eat?"

	"I'd love to, but my brother is coming home
 tonight from college, and dad said I had to stick
 around the house, and make it a family night."

	"Well, why did you call me over then?"  Tommy
 let a little exasperation creep  into his voice.

	"I just wanted to tell you that I love you, and
 that we should start being more understanding with each
 other," August smiled, brushing her almost white blonde
 hair back over her shoulder.

	Tommy loved her hair, and her smile. For some
 reason that smile always promised him something sexual,
 even though he was still waiting. He said, "August I
 am so in need of you, I can barely stand it. I was
 hoping that you were going to do it with me tonight."

	"Baby, you know I want to! I'd just made my mind
 up to fiddle with your thingy tonight, when I got the
 news. Tell you what, why don't you come up to my room
 for awhile? I don't think Dad will be home for another
 hour. We could do a lot in an hour,"  August smiled
 knowingly.

	You didn't have to ask Tommy twice, he bounded
 up the stairs holding on to August's delicate wrist,
 pulling her behind him. They rushed into August's bed-
 room and Tommy closed her door behind them. He turned
 and clamped his mouth to hers and began to rub his hot,
 horny body against hers in the primal dance that his
 body instinctively knew.

	"Tommy, hold on a minute!" 

	August pushed him away, giggling at him. "Boy,
 you *are* horny, aren't you?  Well all I said was, I'd
 touch your weenie tonight, and maybe play with it a
 little. I have no intention of going any further, you
 know..."

	Tommy didn't hear her, he just wanted August to
 'touch' him, and soon... He sat on her bed, and the
 pretty blonde girl stood in front of him looking at the
 bulge he had manufactured. 

	"Wow, looks like you need some relief there, now
 don't you?" 
 
	August leaned over Tommy, bending at the waist,
 and began to unfasten the fly of his jeans. Pop! One
 button. 

	Pop! Another button. With the release of each
 button on his fly, his erection jumped further into
 view. 

	"TOMMY! You aren't wearing any underwear!"

	Tommy mumbled something under his breath, about
 the better to taste him, something - something. 

	August couldn't quite hear what he said, and
 she was preoccupied with her first up-close sight of
 a boy's hard-on. 

	Mmmm, looked good to her so far. 

	As the last button popped open, August noticed
 that his penis looked kind of knurled, with a purple
 mushroom shaped head that flared bigger, then smaller,
 then bigger again. It seemed to pulse with his heart-
 beat. 

	August reached her hand into Tommy's fly and
 rubbed his cock-shaft, she felt the smooth skin, and
 the throbbing vain that stood out on one side. She
 was surprised at the fluid that was dripping out the
 end of his big swollen cock. She rubbed the fluid all
 over his cock-head, and Tommy began to squirm and moan
 with the sensation of his girlfriend's hand massaging
 his stiff manhood.

	August was surprised at how turned-on she was
 feeling. She knew she was drenched, she could smell
 her pussy juice, and knew that her panties must be
 very wet. August kneeled down between Tommy's legs
 and began to massage his prong, while inspecting it
 up close. She brought her tongue to the tip of his
 knob, and flicked it over the crystal clear drop of
 pre-cum that stood out from his ejaculation passage.

	Tommy just knew that any second his pretty
 young friend would sink her mouth onto his raging
 hard-on, and he knew that he would pump his load be-
 tween her lips, about a second later...

	"HONEY, I'M HOME!?"

	"Omygod, it's Daddy!!"  

	August just about jumped through the roof.
 Tommy was at the point where he didn't really care,
 but August started to rush around frantically, making
 Tommy pull his pants up and make himself presentable.
 With all the fear in the room, he soon lost his
 erection, while his softening penis dripped several
 teaspoons of pre-cum all over the inside of his jeans,
 dripping down one leg. He was miserable.

	"Hi honey, your brother should be here any
 minute! Oh, hi Tommy, how are you?"  August's father
 said, as he walked into her bedroom.

	Tommy felt like it was obvious what they were
 doing, and wondered why he didn't get mad, or at least
 notice that they were nervous. But he didn't, and Tommy
 soon exited the house with a huge let-down feeling.

	With August's kiss on his cheek, and wetness on
 his leg, Tommy began the ride home....

		*	*	*	*

	"Hot-Damn... Sally you are insatiable," Harry
 wheezed... 

	Sally had just finished fucking Harry for the
 fourth time in a row. Ever since she had found out how
 good having sex felt, she had fucked both Dick and
 Harry every day at least two times each, in the morning
 and evening. Tonight, with Dick over at Dr. Albright's
 and Tommy at his little girlfriend's, Sally thought
 that she'd get a belly full. She just couldn't seem to
 get enough though. She still wanted more, but it was
 obvious that Harry wasn't up to it. So reluctantly she
 went into the bathroom to take a shower.

		*	*	*	*

	Tommy walked up the stairs to the family’s
 apartment, in a black mood. He was so depressed, that
 all he wanted to do was take a cold shower and go to
 bed. And of course, beat his meat. 

	As Tommy entered the livingroom he saw Harry
 slumped on the couch in his robe snoring. 'What a
 dweeb,' Tommy thought. 'He can't even sleep in his
 bed, just falls asleep on the couch night after night.
 Oh well.. who cares!

	After collecting his towel, and a clean pair of
 underwear, Tommy went into the bathroom to take his
 shower. 

	"OOP's, sorry Sally, I didn't know you were in
 here." He turned to go.

	"Hey shrimp, what's the problem, why the de-
 pressed demeanor?" Sally was drying her hair, and had
 a big body towel wrapped around her lithe body.

	"Nothing you can do anything about," he mumbled.
 But he did notice Sally's long shapely legs...he always
 did. As he began to walk back to his room to wait for
 her to finish, he felt a hand on his underpants, hold-
 ing him back. 

	"What?"

	"Did you and August do it tonight?"

	"What are you talking about?" Tommy asked.

	"One of the things I've learned from the High
 Commander lately, is how to smell sex, and I smell it
 on you!" Sally stared at Tommy with a speculative look
 in her beautiful eyes. "I can smell sex, and I smell
 it on you."

	"Hate to burst your bubble, but the closest I
 got to sex was getting worked up, and having August's
 dad walk in and stop things cold." Tommy was even more
 depressed than before, thinking about what had
 happened, and how close he had been to getting his
 first blow-job.

	Sally considered Tommy's body for a moment, and
 thought that maybe she should have considered him be-
 fore. Earthlings, especially young ones, were supposed
 to have great stamina. Maybe Tommy's body would prove
 to have staying power. 

	"Hey Tommy, don't be depressed, you can use my
 body for relief!"

	Tommy was speechless. He didn't know about
 Dick's and Harry's sexual escapades with Sally, and
 had never seriously considered that she would let him
 have sex with her. After all, she was the weapons
 officer of the unit, and usually wanted to be in con-
 trol of things. Tommy looked at Sally, as she dropped
 her towel so he could gaze at her beautifully-propor-
 tioned body. She was 5'11" tall, about a foot taller
 than Tommy, but he didn't care, he was totally absorbed
 by the thought of fucking this beauty. 

	"Sally would you really let me fuck you?"

	"Hell yes, don't know why I didn't think of it
 before! Ever since Dick fucked me, I can't seem to get
 enough, and maybe you have enough sex drive in that 15
 year old body of yours to satisfy me, what daya say?"

	Tommy dropped to his knees on the bathroom
 floor, and pushed his face between Sally's legs, suck-
 ing on her pussy lips and licking her clit. He couldn't
 believe that Sally was letting him do this to her...he
 couldn't believe that she let Dick do this to her
 either. He'd always wanted to eat and fuck a girl, and
 he'd always fantasized about having sex with Sally,
 even from the very beginning of their assignment. Now
 here he was doing it to this beautiful woman...it was
 almost too much for him to take in.

	Sally slowly sank to the bathroom rug... Tommy
 was so excited that we couldn't wait any longer. He
 kneeled between Sally's gorgeous legs and positioned
 his raging hard-on at Sally's portal of pleasure and
 began to plunge. 

	'Fuck her before she changes her mind,' he
 thought. 'Fuck her while she'll let me!' He just
 couldn't believe that she would let him do this to
 her.

	As Tommy slammed into Sally's yielding pussy,
 and she began to feel her orgasm coming on, she
 thought, 'Dick was right, first times are the best!’

	After only 30 seconds or so, Tommy cried out,
 his went body rigid, as he pumped his life-giving fluid
 deep into Sally's womb. Sally's cunt began to convulse,
 as she felt Tommy's hot come filling her insides. They
 reached the top together, and came down slowly, hearts
 pounding, sweat mingling, breathing hard.

	Tommy lay on top of Sally, totally spent, in a
 soft world of satisfaction and contentment. Sally began
 to move her hips under him, and to his surprise his
 cock seemed to spring to life again. Sally was going to
 make sure she got hers tonight.... as many times as
 Tommy could do it... 

	Ahh youth... 
 
 Thank you "Professor" Stephen for proofing this
 revision for me.

(c) 1997 Kristen Kathleen Becker- Kristen078@Hotmail.com

                                                    
                                                 -=*=-
"You'll find that many of the things we hold to be true, are only that, from
a certain point of view."


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