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The Adventures of Galactic Girl (MF, sci-fi)
by Heather Dawson
COPYRIGHT (C) 1990 - by Solitaire One: All rights reserved except as
provided for herewith: This document MAY BE freely reproduced, or
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Chapter 1: The Mission
As her rocket ship hurtled toward the third planet from the small,
yellow star, Galactic Girl lay back on her gravity couch and thought
about her assignment on this planet. Her first (and only) trip to Earth
had been strictly as an observer. Since her race has the power to make
humans see them in any guise desired, she had remained invisible during
the whole time, and had observed human behavior and customs so that she
could begin her real mission--to bring total sexual fulfillment to as
many men and women as she could contact during this trip.
As she remembered her first visit, she knew exactly where she would
make her first contact. She remembered an invisible visit to a club
where the women danced naked before a cheering group of men, displaying
their bodies and driving the men into a frenzy as they wriggled and
pranced on stage, their breasts swaying and moving to the music. There
was one dancer in particular that Galactic Girl remembered. She had long
blonde hair frequently tied back off the face, big green brown eyes, and
a pert little nose over a rosebud mouth. Her small compact body had been
tanned a deep golden in color. Her blonde pubic hairs often revealed the
pinkness between her muscular legs and nice tight round buttocks. Her
breasts were full, firm and medium sized with large, pink nipples. She
remembered that the dancer's eyes had a lot of expression, intelligence,
pain, gentleness and great understanding giving away their great wisdom.
Whenever she danced, the men in the back of the room all would rub their
cocks, making their long pricks harden and bulge down the leg of their
pants. Galactic Girl's fingers went to her own crotch, sliding easily
through the opening in her panties as she thought about all the hard
cocks and jucy pussies she had seen at the club. Her fingers found her
hard, protruding clit which she rubbed gently with her thumb as the
other fingers penetrated her virgin pussy, drawing the moisture up and
spreading it across her pink lips which were engorged with excitement.
As her fingers slipped easily into and out of her hole, her other hand
went to the opening in her blouse and slipped inside, her finger tips
touching and caressing her erect nipple.
As she thought about the dancer's firm breasts and hard, pink
nipples, Galactic Girl began to pinch her own nipple, causing it to
protrude about an inch as the erect tissue swelled with pleasure. As her
fingers pinched, the sharp pains radiated straight to her crotch as she
shuddered through a massive, long orgasm, her hips raising up from the
couch as the pleasure racked her body. She felt the wetness dripping
from her crotch to the couch as she continued to draw pleasure from the
movement of her fingers on her clit. She sighed as she waited for the
trip to end so that she could start her mission of pleasure.
She got up from the couch and walked to the computer where she had
stored all the information she had collected on the previous trip.
Typing quickly, she asked the computer to design the sexiest clothing
imagined by most men. Turning to the closet at her side, she extracted
the articles designed by the computer. She stripped off the plain green
blouse and skirt and removed her soaking wet panties before stepping
into the shower where the soothing, cleansing rays of the Cleaner
caressed her body, the tingling sensations causing her nipples and clit
to again engorge with blood, erecting into sensitive buds of flesh.
Before she again got caught up in the pleasures of her own body, she
shut down the Cleaner and stepped to the mirror where she surveyed her
own glorious body. She decided that her natural, long blond hair should
be in a pony tail so she instructed the Dresser to comb and fix it so
that it would hang down to the small of her back, swaying back and forth
as she walked. Undecided as to the color of makeup, polish, and
eyeliner, she instructed the Dresser to consult with the computer. She
inserted each hand into the Dresser and then put each of her feet into
the lower slots. She admired the bright red polish on each nail, and she
especially liked the way it made her feet look as if sweet, red honey
was dripping from her toes. The Dresser expertly applied the liner and
eyeshadow before painting her lips with the same bright red of her
nails. The lipstick had been specially formulated to always remain wet
and shiny without rubbing off, and she had been told that there was a
chemical included that would give extreme pleasure to either a human
clit or a human cock whenever they came in contact with her lips.
Moving behind Galactic Girl, the Dresser pickup up the black half-cup
bra and expertly encircled her body with the lingerie, hooking it in the
back and adjusting the cups so that it caused her "C" cup breasts to be
pulled even higher and more prominent. She raised one leg, then the
other as the Dresser pulled the lacy black panties up her legs, covering
the natural blond hairs which framed, but didn't cover her pussy. As she
wiggled her ass, the crotch of the panties climbed up into her slit,
disappearing as her pink lips poked moistly between her long, firm legs.
A black garter belt, black stockings, and red sandals with 4 inch spike
heels completed the underwear portion of her outfit, and she instructed
the Dresser to wait while she took another look at her body displayed in
"everyman's" fantasy. As she turned, she watched her long, firm legs and
rounded ass move as the high heels of her sandals caused her pelvis to
thrust forward, tightening the muscles of her back and stomach. Her hand
reached for her breasts and began to rub up and down over the exposed
tit flesh, the sensation of her fingers causing her nipples to harden
and lengthen.
Quickly the Dresser helped her don the black leather miniskirt and
bright red satin blouse before adding ear rings, necklace, and her
personal communicator (which looked just like a human watch.) Spraying
perfume between her firm breasts and rounded thighs, she knew that she
would have no problem attracting any man she saw. She had decided that,
in order to contact the dancer,she would participate in something called
"Amateur Night" where women came from the audience to dance before the
crowd. She figured that this would be a good entre' to meet the dancer
and become friendly (she was planning to become REAL friendly before the
night was out.)
When her space rocket landed, she decided that she would convert it
into a standard human vehicle. She instructed the rocket to transform
into a bright red Corvette convertible, a car she had admired on her
first trip. As she drove swiftly to the club where the dancer worked,
she heard whistles from appreciative men as her long blond hair streamed
behind her in the wind. Since she was early for the contest, she took a
seat at the bar, letting her right leg swing as she sat partially on the
seat sipping at a Screw Driver. As she watched the faces of the men in
the room, she realized that, by spreading her legs only slightly, she
would put her pretty blond pussy on display. She felt the heat as
several eyes riveted on her crotch, the gaze of several men causing
other to turn their heads and stare straight up her miniskirt.
Deliberately, she put her drink on the bar and strutted down the room,
her firm nipples tracing circular patterns on the shiny red satin of her
blouse and her swaying hips causing the edge of the miniskirt to move up
and down, partially revealing the soft white skin of her thighs above
the black stockings. When she got to the Ladies Room, she quickly
entered a stall and locked the door. Before she could even sit down, the
fingers of both hands were clinched between her thighs, one hand rubbing
her clit furiously while the other rubbed further back, spreading her
wetness into her puckered ass hole as first one, then two fingers
penetrated the sensitive dark hole. She nearly collapsed as a massive
orgasm wracked her body, her knees weakening as waves of pleasure washed
throughout her being.
The aroma of her pussy juices filled the room as she reached for the
paper to wipe up the fluids that ran down her firm thighs. As she
stepped from the stall, the dancer was just coming out of the adjoining
stall.
"That must have been some orgasm you had! The entire wall was shaking
when you came. What's your name? I haven't seen you here before."
"Guess I just couldn't wait," Galactic Girl said as she tried to
quickly think of a name she could use. "Gigi. My name is Gigi and I've
just come into town and thought I'd enter the contest."
"With that outfit and the pussy smell, you'll win without even having
to strip."
Gigi was happy that she had met the dancer, and she was sure that in
the next chapter she would get more involved.
Chapter 2: The Dance Contest
"Why don't you come backstage with the rest of us," the dancer said
as they walked back into the main room of the club. My name is Diane and
I'll introduce you to the rest of the girls. As the two girls walked
back to the bar to pick up Gigi's drink, soft whistles of appreciation
preceded them as they strutted for the men's enjoyment.
"Watch this," Diane said as she stopped and stood behind a blond-
haired man with bulging muscles showing beneath his tank top. She rubbed
her breasts across the back of his head as her hands rubbed down his
chest, massaging his pectoral muscles and pinching his tight, little
nipples. A mouthfull of beer spewed from his mouth as the surprise
attack caused him to choke.
"You going to make sure that you put lots of money in my garter,
Honey?" she purred as she leaned over to stick her tongue in his ear
while continuing to rub his chest, her fingers slipping under the top at
the arm holes so she could get her fingers right on his nipples. Before
he could turn to get his hands on her, Diane danced away with a giggle
and twisted between the tables, rubbing her hands over the shoulders and
heads of the men as she passed.
Gigi stood rooted to the spot where she had stopped until she felt a
hand sliding up her thigh from the rear, the fingers massaging the soft,
white skin of her upper thigh and brushing gently against her crotch.
She jumped from surprise and turned to see a mousy little man in a bow
tie with a bald spot the size of a plate covered with a few strands of
long hair. He reached into his wallet and pulled out a $20 bill which he
folded and waved slowly back and forth.
"What the hell," Gigi thought as she stepped forward and pulled her
miniskirt up so he could stick the money in her panties. She felt,
rather than saw, his fingers slide under the crotch of her panties and
slide the bill into the folds of her pussy, his hand massaging the front
of her pussy and rubbing her clit against her pubic bone. As she stepped
back, his hand emerged, shiny wet with her pussy juices. He licked his
fingers with a tongue that looked to be about 5 inches long, the end
wrapping around his fingers as he savored her flavor.
Diane grabbed her arm and pulled her to the door of the backstage
area saying, "Dam'n, if you keep doing that we could get arrested. The
only time the customer can touch us is when we're on stage."
"Was his tongue as long as it looked?" Gigi asked.
"That's Tommy. He has the longest, wettest tongue any of us have ever
seen. One night when it got real raunchy at an after-hours party, he
stuck his tongue all the way up my pussy while I was on-stage and he was
standing on the floor. He really gets off licking pussy and sticking
that tongue all the way up our cunts. It feels just like a thin cock
sliding up, but he can twist the end so that he can probe spots a prick
just can't reach."
As Gigi contemplated whether she should transform her tongue into a 5
inch monster, Diane introduced her to the other dancers who were
lounging around in various stages of undress. Before she knew it, the MC
was introducing the Amateur Night contest. She let the other four
contestants dance before she made her way to the stage. Even though
there had been a cute Oriental girl with small, hard breasts and a
shaved pussy, she knew that she was going to win the prize that night.
The whistles as she strutted on-stage were enough to prove that none of
the other girls had a chance.
As the speakers boomed out with "Wild Thing", she pranced to the
music, letting her long blond pony tail sway back and forth across her
firm, leather covered ass as she moved from one side of the stage to the
other. Finally she stopped in the center of the stage and turned her
back to the crowd, standing with her legs spread and shoulder thrown
back. She let her hands rub up and down over her red satin blouse,
feeling the slick material caressing her naked nipples exposed by the
cup bra which enhanced her already firm breasts. The nipples extended
until they were an inch long and forcing the red material to bulge out
like a tent pole.
Without closing her legs, Gigi leaned over and grasped her ankles,
knowing full well that that move would reveal her pantie-covered pussy
under the black leather miniskirt. Slowly she let her hands slide up the
back of her legs until they reached the hem of her miniskirt. Her hands
slid farther up until they were grasping the firm cheeks of her ass. She
let the men watch as she alternately spread and compress her ass cheeks,
the movement causing the crotch of her panties to completely disappear
into her cunt, the blond hairs parting to reveal the pink lips which
were engorged with blood and excitement.
As the men cheered, Gigi stood up and turned back to face the crowd,
her fingers going to the three buttons of her blouse as she again
strutted back and forth on the stage, her movements timed to the driving
beat of the song. She undid all the buttons and pulled the hem out of
her miniskirt before letting the front gap open about an inch, letting
the men see her soft white skin and the black lace of her bra. Turning
her back, she slipped out of her blouse and turned back, her hands
covering her breasts. She massaged her tits before sliding her fingers
off the end of her breasts, her finger and thumb pinching and pulling
the firm nipples as she danced. She could see that most of the men had
their hands caressing their cocks, and she knew that she could probably
make them cum if she wanted to.
She reached for the side of her skirt and quickly unsnapped the hook
and let it drop to the stage, revealing her black garter belt, lace
panties and soft, white thighs above black stockings. She turned her
back to the audience and reached behind, pulling the seat of her panties
into a thin rope which disappeared into the crack of her firm ass. She
put her legs together as she let her hands slap her cheeks firmly, the
sound of the spanking ringing out in the crowd as her cheeks reddended
and finger marks were plainly visible. She turned to face the lusty men
and reached down to let her fingers play with the soft skin between the
tops of her thighs and her stomach, her fingers working their way
together, pushing the black lace of her panties into a string and
revealing her blond pussy hairs framing her enlarged clit.
Spreading her legs, Gigi let her fingers pull her pussy lips wide so
that her clit poked pinkly out at the crowd. She let two fingers slide
up and down beside her clit, the pressure causing an orgasm to start
building in her cunt. Her fingers were dripping with her own juices as
she brought her hand to her face. Deliberately she opened her mouth and
let the men watch her tongue snake out to lick a drop of pussy juice
from one finger. As she stuck the finger in her mouth and closed on it,
her cheeks hollowed from the suction, she heard groans of pleasure from
the crowd and she knew that some of the men had just cum in their pants.
As the song ended, Gigi prepared to continue her teasing, taunting
dance when the MC jumped on the stage and told the crowd that there was
no need for a vote, handing her a check for $250. She reached down and
picked up her clothes and walked off the stage and into the crowd,
feeling hands caressing all of her body as she strutted back to the
Ladies Room. Before she could shut the door of the stall, Tommy jumped
in with her, falling to his knees and letting his tongue snake out to
flick across her clit.
"Oh God! Lick me! Stick that tongue up my cunt and make me cum!" she
groaned as she felt the tip of his tongue encircle her clit and rub back
and forth over its sensitive surface. Since she was already excited, it
didn't take much for her to blow over the top, Tommy's tongue licking as
much of the flow of pussy juice as it could, but still the moisture ran
down her legs and into the tops of her stockings. As his tongue
continued its intrusion of her cunt, Gigi shuddered through two more
major climaxes along with countless smaller ones before her legs
completely gave out as she sank to the seat of the toilet.
When she opened her eyes, she looked directly at Tommy's cock
standing straight toward her mouth. A few drops of pre-cum moistened the
head as she leaned forward and let her tongue touch the sensitive spot
just under the head. Tommy's hips jerked forward trying to force his
cock into the wet, warm cave of her mouth. Smiling, Gigi let his cock
force its way past her lips. Now she would prove whether the chemical in
her lipstick would work.
Chapter 3: Sapphic Pleasures
Tommy yelled with pleasure as he felt the chemical from Gigi's
lipstick go straight to his brain and his cock came in three large
spurts, filling Gigi's mouth with salty, white sperm. Swallowing
quickly, she continued to use both her tongue and her lips to caress the
hard shaft, letting her tongue concentrate on the sensitive tube on the
underside of the shaft. Without ever becoming soft, Tommy went through
three climaxes, each of which, because of the pleasure from the
chemical, contained enough cum to fill her mouth.
"Enough," he said as he slumped back against the door of the stall,
his cock still rock hard and still ready for more action. "My cock wants
more, but the rest of my body can't take it," he complained as he zipped
his fly and staggered into the main Ladies Room, drawing complaints from
the other women who had been listening to the groans of pleasure from
both occupants of the stall.
As Gigi walked out of the Ladies Room, Diane was on stage, strutting
her stuff. She had what looked to be about 50 bills stuck in her
garters, and as Gigi watched, one man slipped a bill between her shaved
pussy lips, the stickyness of Diane's pussy keeping the bill from
dropping. Pushing her way through the crowd, Gigi took the $20 bill that
Tommy had stuck in her panties earlier and motioned Diane to come over
to the edge of the stage. As her undulating pelvis alternately revealed
and concealed her pussy, Diane squatted in front of Gigi, licking her
lips as she did. Gigi leaned forward and pressed her lips to Diane's,
forcing her tongue into her mouth as she forced the money up into her
cunt, her fingers spreading the orifice as she did so. Diane gasped as
the combination of the chemical and fingers caused her to spasm into a
full blown orgasm, right there on the stage.
"I want you. I've got to have you tonight," she whispered when she
got her breath back. "Come home with me and make love with me tonight,"
she pleaded.
Gigi stepped back and said, "Hurry up and finish your shift so I can
lick you until you faint from pleasure!"
As soon as Diane got off the stage, she told the manager that she was
leaving, even though she had more shifts scheduled. She was so hot that
she couldn't think of anything but making love to Gigi. Driving swiftly
and expertly, Gigi guided the Corvette to Diane's apartment, feeling
Diane's hand rubbing her white thighs as she drove. Just as she was
about to grab Diane's hand and force it into her pussy, they arrived at
their destination. Walking hand-in-hand, the two women walked to the
stairs where Diane quickly unscrewed the light bulb, leaving them is
near darkness. As Gigi started up the stairs in front, she felt hands
pulling at her panties, ripping them from her body with force.
"Bend over," she heard as Diane started expertly licking her ass,
using her teeth to gently chew on the firm, muscled flesh. Leaning over,
she felt Diane's tongue flatten into a broad paint brush that swept from
her anus to her clit, drawing her sensitive lips with her mouth. She
felt her clit being sucked into Diane's lips and she felt the tip of her
tongue lash it back and forth as it grew even longer and harder. Just as
she was approaching climax for the seemingly thousandth time that day,
Diane shoved one finger up her cunt, coming in contact with her hymen.
"Dam'n, you're still a virgin!" she exclaimed as Gigi reached back to
shove her face back into her sopping cunt, exploding into a massive
orgasm just as the door the downstairs apartment opened, flooding them
with light as two gay men stepped into the vestibule and watched the
scene of one woman kneeling between the legs of another as her cunt
spasmed into one wave of pleasure after another.
"That's disgusting", one of them said. "At least we go behind the
bushes when we suck."
Giggling, the two women ran up the stairs and into Diane's apartment
where they collapsed on the couch in gales of laughter. "Did you see his
face? I thought he was going to throw up when he saw us."
Gigi stopped laughing and pulled Diane to her feet. "Show me the
bedroom," she said as she let her hands rub up and down Diane's back,
squeezing her firm ass cheeks with each hand as she pulled her closer.
Without letting go, Gigi forced Diane to walk backward as they made
their way to the bedroom. As Diane started to reach for her buttons,
Gigi slapped her hand away.
"I'm going to undress you slowly. I'm going to kiss and lick every
part of your body as your clothing reveals more and more to me. You keep
your hands to yourself and keep your eyes closed," Gigi ordered the
compliant girl.
Obediently, Diane shut her eyes tightly and waited for Gigi to start.
She heard Gigi moving around her, and occasionally she would feel the
soft caress of her fingers as she inspected the supple, young body
before her. Wetness and warmth filled her ear as Gigi's tongue slipped
into first one, then the other orifice. Her lips were lightly licked by
the tip of Gigi's tongue as fingers worked the buttons of her blouse
open, sliding the garment down her shoulders to hang in the waistband of
her skirt. Since she wasn't wearing a bra, the warm night air blowing
across her body made her nipples stiffen. She felt Gigi's lips moving
over her shoulders and down her naked back, the tip of her tongue
tracing patterns over her flesh and causing her pussy to start to quiver
with a mini-orgasm. Without warning, Diane felt Gigi's lips suctioning
on her breasts, probably making little hickies as all of her tits except
for the nipples was either sucked, licked, or nibbled with gentle bites.
Her body swaying to try to get her nipples the attention she craved,
Diane raised her hands to try to capture Gigi's face.
Firmly her hands were returned to her side as Gigi said, "Try that
one more time and I'm going to have to turn you over my knee and spank
you." Diane quivered. How did she know that Diane loved to be spanked,
loved to be tied into impossible positions and beaten with a hair brush?
Her ass tingled with the anticipation of the beating she had been
promised as she felt Gigi's mouth finally engulf one nipple, sucking as
much of her tit as she could while washing the hard bud with her wet
tongue. She felt the pressure as Gigi, still maintaining full suction,
started drawing her mouth off her breast, the action causing her tit
flesh to compress and her tit to lengthen. Finally, when only her nipple
was still captured, Diane groaned, "Bite it! Grab it with your teeth and
pull on it while you bite!"
Pain radiated straight from her tortured nipple to her clit, changing
into a ball of white-hot pleasure as she came, the pain from her nipples
feeding the pleasure of her clit and vice-versa.
When she recovered from her pleasure, Diane found herself sitting
naked on the bed with a blindfold covering her eyes. Strong hands forced
her onto her back, and she felt silk scarves binding her wrists to the
headboard. Her legs were lifted toward her hands and her ankles were
tied to her wrists, leaving her body bent into a "U" shape with her
pussy fully exposed. Suddenly she felt something probing at her anus!
Gigi had obviously found her collection of dildos and was using one to
give her an ass fucking. Quickly she reviewed the possibile implements:
the large, black vibrator; the softer, pink dildo with the raised
ridges; the double headed cock; the French tickler with its revolving
head; and the Monster--the "John Holmes Model" which she had found in
San Francisco on her last visit. As she felt the shaft ease into her
channel, she was releaved that it was the double headed one. She often
used it to fuck both her cunt and ass hole at the same time, so she knew
that she would be able to easily take it now. Gratefully she felt the
other end being forced up her cunt as the pleasures of the double
fucking continued. Just as she was about to cum, all motion stopped and
she lay there right on the edge.
Over the next half hour, she was taken from the peaks of pleasure to
the valleys as Gigi alternated shoving the cock up her cunt and ass with
absolutely no movement. Finally, Gigi pulled the cock from her cunt and
Diane felt the tingling of her soft breath on her clit. Gigi enclosed
Diane's clit in her lips and Diane went soaring to the greatest orgasm
she had ever experienced. The chemical in her lipstick kept Diane in a
constant state of orgasm for over ten minutes as she came and came and
came again and again until, completely exhausted, she fainted.
Chaper 4: The Jogger
Although she could have used the portable Dresser in the car to
create any kind of clothing, dressing in the confines of a Corvette
wasn't high on her list of priorities. Using her communicator she
contacted the ship's computer to find the location of her next "victim"
who turned out to be a 36 year old industrial tycoon with a 15 inch long
prick and a 16 year old son who was still a virgin. The computer advised
her that the two men always ran through the Chattahoochee Park in the
mornings and that they lived in a mansion right on the river.
Searching through Diane's drawers, Gigi found a skimpy pair of
running shorts made of white nylon with the legs cut all the way to the
waistband and one of Joe's sleeveless undershirts made of ribbed cotton
which had been cut so short that it just barely covered her breasts.
Stripping out of her stockings, garter belt and bra, Gigi showered
quickly and, without drying, donned the athletic attire. Reviewing the
computer's log, she decided to transform herself into an 18 year old
brunette with short cropped hair, high, firm "B" cup breasts with large,
hard pink nipples, and a hairy pussy which she had trimmed to the shape
of a heart. Since she wanted to make herself appear as an athletic
woman, she modified her skin so that she was tanned bronze everywhere
except for small white triangles on each breast, her crotch and her ass.
Knowing that she could get the running shoes from the Dresser, she
turned and admired herself in the full length mirror. The wetness from
the shower had turned the seat of the shorts into cellophane
transparency as they stuck to her ass. The water caused her tits to
stick to the cotton and it also turned somewhat transparent as her
nipples caused a tenting effect on the material.
Before leaving the apartment of the two exhausted lovers, Gigi left a
bottle of the chemical which was in her lipstick along with a note
reading:
Sorry I had to leave. I borrowed some of your clothes, but I left
mine. Here is a bottle of "Love Potion #9". Use sparingly and it will
bring instant orgasms for years.
Love,
Gigi
Running quickly to her car, she drove swiftly to the Chattahoochee
Park where she obtained a pair of Nikes and bright yellow anklet socks
from the Dresser along with a bright yellow sweatband which she placed
around her head. She removed the chemical from her lipstick, deciding
that she was going to bring pleasure without alien assistance. With her
long bronzed legs sticking out of the car, she slipped the anklets and
shoes on before standing beside the car, stretching the muscles in her
legs. The early morning mist dampened her skin and caused the material
to stick to her firm, shapely body. As she lifted her leg to stretch the
tendons, she knew that the pants would reveal the soft curve of her ass
and her thigh all the way to the waistband. While she was stretching,
she saw the man and his son enter the parking area and run to the
restrooms at the other end.
When she saw them emerge from the restrooms a few minutes later, she
started an easy jog beside the river, knowing that they would catch up
in only a few minutes. Soon she heard heavy breathing behind her as the
two men ran only a few feet to her rear. "I wonder if their breathing is
from the jog or from the view of my ass and back?", she wondered as she
remained in front of the men so that they could admire her shapely ass
and firm legs topped off with a bronzed back, naked from the shoulder
blades down.
When she got a few yards from the turnoff to the man's mansion, she
fell with a sharp cry, reaching down to grab her ankle as if she had
twisted it. The two men were immediately at her side.
"Don't try to move until we see what's wrong", the older man said as
he touched her calf and ankle. "Can you move your ankle?", he questioned
as they helped her to her feet. "Our house isn't far from here and we
can put some ice on your ankle. Just put your arms on our shoulders and
we'll help you there."
As she raised her arms to their shoulders she knew that the thin
cotton top would ride up and expose the bottom of her breasts, and the
thought made her nipples stiffen even more. As they walked together to
the house, she watched the boy trying not to stare at her tits as they
bounced gently under the shirt, and she knew she would enjoy taking his
cherry later that day.
When they arrived at the patio at the rear of the house, she sat in a
soft chair while the boy ran to get some ice. His father sat in front of
her and took her foot in his lap to untie her shoe and remove her
anklet. "I'm Roger Trotter and my son's name is Dave. Can you move your
ankle? Does it hurt when I move it like this?" as he gently massaged and
moved her foot. She extended her leg until her foot was in his crotch.
She could feel a hard rod across her instep and another rod across the
ball of her foot. "He must have that monster twisted in a circle in his
jock!", she thought as she wiggled her toes and twisted her foot on the
hardening shaft. She nearly giggled at the expression on his face as she
gave him a foot job, but she kept a serious, innocent face as she knew
that the pressure of his expanding cock must be very painful.
Dave arrived with an ice bag which Roger placed on her ankle, keeping
the bag and her foot in his lap as he told Dave to have the cook bring
some breakfast to them on the patio. Soon Dave returned with three
plates of pancakes with bacon, orange juice, and coffee. Dave ate
hurriedly since he had to go to school, but he kept staring at the
nearly naked tits and completely bare long, firm legs under the glass
table top. His own erection was impossible to hide as he got up and ran
to his room.
Roger fixed her a plate of pancakes and poured syrup on them, letting
a little drop down on her toes as he passed it. "Dam'n! That was clumsy
of me. Let me wipe it off.", he said as he reached for a napkin.
She lifted her leg and said, "Why don't you lick it off? I get turned
on by having my toes sucked."
He took her foot in his hand and, while looking her in the eyes, let
the tip of his tongue gently lick the syrup off her toe. Stiffening his
tongue, he licked the area between her toes and then sucked each one
into his mouth, letting his tongue play with her toe as he sucked and
nibbled gently at each one. Her hand went to the crotch of her shorts
and she pulled the crotch aside and let him see her white triangle with
the dark hair shaved into the shape of a heart as her fingers lazily
stroked the top and sides of her pussy, the action causing her clit to
poke pinkly out of its hiding place. Roger's face became contorted with
pain as his cock, finally becoming so large that his jock couldn't
contain it, sprang from the top of his running shorts to poke nearly up
to his nipples hidden under his tank top.
"That's quite some cock you have. Do you think it would all fit in my
pretty little pussy?", she questioned as Roger continued to stare at her
face while licking her toes.
Just then they heard Dave returning to the patio, all scrubbed and
dressed for school. "Can I take the GTO today?", he asked as his father
tried to hide his erection under his shirt. "Sure, OK, take anyone you
want. And you don't have to hurry home after school. Stay out as long as
you like."
As Dave walked back into the house, Roger asked if Gigi wanted to
take a bath in the hot tub. "But I don't have a suit!" she exclaimed.
"You won't need one since the tub is on my private patio." As they
walked into the house and up to his room, Roger didn't comment on the
fact that, other than a limp from walking with one shoe on and one off,
Gigi wasn't showing any signs of pain. When they got to the bedroom,
Roger closed and locked the door, making sure than neither the maid nor
the butler would disturb them. He quickly stripped and stood with his 15
inch cock standing proudly erect, its weight making it stand nearly
horizontal as its pink eye looked directly at her. She removed her top
and pants and then sat down to remove her shoes. When she looked up, he
had moved closer and his cock head was within easy reach of her mouth.
She reached up and placed her hand around the shaft just under the head
and pulled gently so that he stepped forward and his cock entered the
wet warmth of her mouth, her tongue licking the head.
Chapter 5: The Hot Tub
As Gigi's tongue rolled around Roger's cock head, he threw his head
back with pleasure as the sensations of warmth and wetness brought him
to the brink of cumming. Each time he was just about to cum, she stopped
her sucking and grasped his cock firmly at the base, stifling the orgasm
just in time. Time and time again he was taken to the heights of
pleasure by this young teenager as his 15 inch cock felt even more
swollen and longer than normal. Finally he could take it no more. Taking
her hand, he pulled her to her feet and kissed her firmly on the mouth,
his tongue dancing with hers and tasting the saltiness of his own pre-
cum. His cock rose between them and, with the difference in their
heights and the length of his massive pecker, the head rubbed up and
down over her tits, her hard nipples poking into the sensitive area
below the head and moistening them with the residue of her saliva. His
hands went to her firm ass cheeks as he pulled her against his hard body
and began to rub his cock across her soft stomach and firm tits. Her
hands went to the back of his head as she began to strain upwards on
tip-toe, trying to capture his cock between her legs.
Picking her up in his arms, Roger walked unsteadily to the door to
the balcony where he placed her on the rim of the hot tub, letting her
sink into the hot vapors rising from its surface. Climbing into the tub,
he pulled her to himself and, with near superhuman strength, lifted her
so that his cock could enter her soft, slippery wetness. He pulled her
down so that only about 6 inches of his cock was still uncovered, but he
couldn't get any further in. Suddenly he felt her cervix release as his
cock sank all the way into her pussy. The sensation of the extra warmth
and pressure on his cock head nearly drove him insane as he began to
fuck her up and down, driving as quickly as possible to a completion.
Gigi had felt his cock pressing against her cervix when, using
muscles known only to aliens, had release the pressure to give him an
opening. She reveled in the sensations wracking her sweet pussy as his
shaft rubbed her clit and the walls of her cunt with his every motion.
Although she really wanted him to wait, she knew that neither of them
could hold out much longer so she began to contract her pussy muscles,
the compression acting as a vibrating glove against his cock. The
feelings were too much and they both exploded into a frenzy of orgasmic
contractions, his cum shooting directly into her womb and filling her
pussy with even more slipperiness and warmth. She could feel her cunt
fill with his fluids as his piston, nearly out of her cunt at one time,
forced its way back deeply inside her and causing the cum to be forced
out to float on the water's surface.
She raised up so that only the last six inches was in her cunt and
she began to contract and release her cunt muscles as she moved only and
inch or two up and down, keeping him hard and eager for more. She lifted
completely off his cock and knelt to kiss the inch that stuck above the
water. Turning her back, she leaned over and brought his cock to the
entrance of her pussy. From this standing position, Roger could watch as
each inch of his cock disappeared into her wet pussy. Again she allowed
his cock to enter her cervix where she could apply additional pressure
and stimulation.
Sated by the first orgasm, Roger was content to move more slowly this
time, letting the sensations of the invasion bring each of them back to
a boil. Gigi looked back and told Roger to hold still, that she wanted
to control their fucking. He gritted his teeth, but stood still in the
water, letting her rock slowly, slowly back and forth, her hands crossed
on her chest as she pinched and pulled her own nipples as the sensations
of his cock head as it pushed and pulled its way up and down her pussy
brought another series of mini-contractions. Roger put his hand between
them and pushed his index finger into her anus, letting it rub the top
of his shaft through her thin membrane. She grunted with surprise as she
felt the invasion, but then groaned with pleasure as he stuck a second
finger beside the first.
"I want you in my ass!" she said as she pulled completely off his
cock, "but I want you to fuck me when I'm tied to the bed so I can't get
free." Climbing out of the hot tub, she ran into the bedroom where she
began to search through drawers and closets for something he could use
to tie her to the four poster bed. She pulled the sash from his dressing
gown and found a couple of flexible, stretch belts that would suffice.
He grabbed her arm and pulled her to the bathroom saying, "There's
something we have to do first!" as he made her kneel on the cold tile
floor. Looking back, she saw that he had a douche bag which he quickly
filled with warm, soapy water and attached it to the hook on the back of
the door. She felt the cold hardness of the rubber tip as he forced it
up her ass just before she felt the warmth of the fluid as it began to
run into her intestines. At first the sensation was pleasant, but then
as the amount of fluid increased, her stomach felt bloated and the
pleasure turned to pain as she had to try very hard not to let any leak
out around the rubber tip.
"I have to go" she said, looking back over her shoulder at the nearly
empty bag. "Not yet! Wait for the soapy water to really loosen you up."
he said as he kept her from rising. To further torture her, he began to
slide the rubber tip in and out of her ass, the larger head pulling at
her ass hole as it emerged and making her squeeze even harder. Finally
he let her get up and run to the toilet where she could relieve herself.
The sensations of the fluids running from her ass were totally different
than she had ever experienced before, and she decided that she liked the
feeling.
He tied her to the end of the bed in a standing position with her
arms and ankles securely fastened to the bed posts so that she couldn't
move very far. "Please put some Vasoline on it" she begged as he stood
behind her with the tip of his long cock just at the entrance of her
ass. "No, I think I'll just use natural juices" he said as he knelt and
began to tongue her ass, letting his tongue work its way down her crack
until he could tongue her anus. She could feel his tongue stiffen as he
began to force it into her and she decided that this was another
sensation she liked. When he stood again, she could feel the wetness
from his saliva dripping down her bronzed thighs as he put his prick
between her legs and began to 'dry-fuck'. She tilted her body so that
her clit would come in contact with his prick as he shoved it back and
forth. She could see about five gleaming inches emerge under her soft
belly as he worked it through her flowing pussy juices, drenching the
entire shaft in her lubrication.
She caught her breath as she felt him step back and prepared to fuck
her ass hole. She relaxed as much as possible, but she still wasn't
prepared for the sharp, tearing pain as the head of his cock forced its
way into her anus. She started to scream as she felt his hand clamp over
her mouth and his other arm go around her waist to force her back onto
his fuck rod. With the end of the bed in front and his massive cock
behind, she couldn't evade the torture, so she just relaxed and let him
force his way all the way into her, the end feeling like it was in her
throat. When he was all the way in, he slowed his motion and only moved
about an inch at a time, letting her begin to accommodate the invader.
Finally, she was ready for all her could give. "Fuck me! Fuck me, you
bastard! Fuck my little ass hole before I squeeze your cock off!" She
felt his hands go to her chest where he grabbed her tits roughly as his
cock began to piston at least fourteen inches in and out. His fingers
grabbed her tits at the base and began to milk them, causing them to
stand out from her chest and her nipples to engorge so that they were at
least an inch long. Taking each nipple between thumb and forefinger, he
dug his nails into the tender flesh, drawing another groan from her
tortured throat and another tightening of her ass hole on his straining
cock. She was really getting into this bondage and ass fucking as she
felt the spasms start in her cunt. He reached down and began to slap her
clit, his fingers occasionally hitting directly on it and causing her to
shoot over the top, her contractions dragging the last of his cum from
his cock as he filled her ass with his seed. As he began to soften, he
nearly collapsed before he could untie her hands, but he got her free
and then staggered to the bed, falling into an exhausted sleep almost
before his head hit the pillow.
She felt like she had a corn cob stuck up her ass as she walked to
the bathroom to shower. Even though her own pussy juices had given some
lubrication, his cock had still torn her tender flesh in places, and she
noticed small drops of blood on her nipple where his nails had pierced
her skin. While showering, she tried to decide whether she should leave
now, or wait for Dave to come home from school.
Chapter 6: Like a Virgin
Before letting Roger go to sleep, Gigi told him that she needed some
clothing since she couldn't run around in the torn top. Groggily he
pointed to a chest, mumbling something about an ex-wife. Searching
through the drawers, she found a white Oxford cloth shirt, blue cardigan
sweater, Tartan plaid miniskirt with a large safety pin holding the slit
together, white knee socks and a white cotton decollete bra and white
cotton bikini panties covered with tiny pink roses. Another drawer
contained a yellow bikini and matching cover-up along with towels and
sun tan lotion.
Donning the bikini and cover-up, Gigi took the other clothing with
her to the pool house. Sitting by the pool, she covered her nearly naked
body with the lotion before lying on her stomach on a chaise lounge.
Reaching behind, she untied her top and let it lie beneath her as she
lay in the hot sun, perspiration beading on her tanned skin as she used
her personal communicator to contact the computer to determine Dave's
schedule. Happily she noted that, because of Teacher's conferences, he
would get out of school at noon and wouldn't have baseball practice
until after six o'clock that evening. The hot sun made her sleepy and
she dozed on the chaise until she heard a sound nearby.
Lifting her head, she saw Dave staring at her nearly naked body. She
started to sit up and then remembered that her top was off. Just before
he could see anything, she covered her breasts with her hands, saying
"You scared me! I didn't know you would be home so soon. Let me go in
the pool house and change into some clothes." She rose and, with her
hands still holding her breasts and concealing her nipples from his
view, walked into the pool house, Dave following along like a small
puppy, his eyes glued to the roll of her hips in the yellow bikini
bottoms. She went into the bathroom and showered, washing the
perspiration and oil from her smooth, tanned body. She let the shower
play across her clit as she soaped her pussy, making sure all of Roger's
cum was gone. As she dried, she asked Dave to get them something cold to
drink. When she walked into the other room with the towel wrapped around
her, he handed her a cold Coke, his hands shaking.
"Turn around so I can dress", she said, knowing that he would be able
to watch her in the mirror as she dressed. He turned and watched as she
dropped the towel to the floor and slipped the cotton panties up her
legs and around her hips, using her fingers to spread the crotch so that
she was completely covered. Next he watched her encircle her body with
the white bra, her firm breasts bulging out of the low cut top as her
hands went behind her back to hook the strap. Sitting, she drew the
white socks up to her knees before slipping her arms into the sleeves of
the Oxford cloth shirt, hooking the plaid miniskirt around her waist,
and placing the sweater around her shoulders. Running her fingers
quickly through her short, dark hair, she told him that he could turn
around.
"Let's sit on the couch", she said as she sat with her legs curled up
under her and patting the seat next to her legs. As he sat, she gazed
into his eyes as she asked him about school, baseball, and other
inconsequential things before asking him about his girlfriend. After
some time she learned that he was still a virgin, that his girlfriend
let him touch her breasts through the bra, and that the farthest he had
ever gone was to put his finger inside her pants and touch her pussy for
only a moment before she pulled his hand out of her skirt.
"Do you like kissing?" He nodded "yes" as she leaned over and placed
her soft red lips on his. She let her lips suck on his as her tongue
slipped between his lips and caressed the inside of his mouth. He opened
his mouth and let his tongue duel with hers, alternately sucking and
licking together, his cock starting to rise even harder than it had
while he watched her dress. She pulled back slightly and moved her mouth
to his ear, letting her tongue wetly slide into the canal as her lips
caressed the lobes. "Do you like that?" she whispered. His moan told her
all she needed to know. She could see the bulge down the leg of his
pants, and she started to get excited, her aroma starting to fill the
room.
"Do you like touching her breasts?" she inquired as she drew in a
breath and forced her chest to expand toward him. His head nodded
affirmatively as she asked if he wanted to touch her breasts. He reached
tentatively toward her, letting his fingers just barely brush her shirt.
She put her hand behind his and pressed his palm into her breast,
compacting the bra into her nipple as she wriggled her chest back and
forth, her lips continuing to lick his ear, her teeth gently nibbling
his ear lobe. "Unbutton my blouse," she urged in a throaty whisper as
she felt his hand start to squeeze her tit of its own accord. His
fingers trembled as they tried to open the buttons. She giggled and
decided to help him. Sitting back on her legs, she looked into his eyes
as she opened one, then two, then three buttons, the shirt gapping open
nearly to her waist.
Reaching down, she took both his hands and brought them to the
opening in her shirt, placing his hot hands on the bare flesh above her
breasts. She felt his hand slide down until they contacted the top of
the low cut bra, his fingers caressing the firm, resilient flesh.
She closed her eyes and moaned softly, "That's it. I love to be
touched. I like to feel your hands on my breasts. Slip your fingers down
inside my bra and touch my nipples. That's it! Take them gently between
your fingers and roll them around. Now pull on them gently and make them
get harder. Use just one finger. Can you feel how hard they are? I get
excited when you do that. Push the bra down so you can get more of my
breast in your hand. That's it. Now push the cup under my breast. Can
you feel how hard my nipple is against your palm. Now squeeze gently.
Use your fingers to milk my tit. Grab it and squeeze while you pull your
hand off. That's it. Grab my nipple and pull on it. Pinch it a little
harder. Ohhhh! That feels so good it makes my pussy cream."
Reaching down, she pulled the tail of the shirt from the waistband of
her skirt and unbuttoned the last two buttons, shrugging the material
from her shoulders. She giggled as she saw his face, his eyes as round
as saucers as he looked at her breasts revealed by the bra cups which
were cutting into the tender underside as it forced her nipples higher
and firmer. "Would you like to kiss me there? Now take my nipple into
your lips and suck on it. Use your tongue to flick it back and forth as
you suck. That's it. Now lick my nipple. Can you feel how hard my nipple
is? Look how it shines. Use your teeth gently and nibble on it. Ohhh,
that's it. I like a little pain when I make love. Are your nipples
sensitive? Let me see your chest. Take off your shirt."
When his shirt was on the couch, she reached for his nipples. "Ohhh,
your nipples are as hard as mine. Does it feel good when I touch them?
How about now when I pinch them? Do you like me to pull on them? Does
that hurt? Let me kiss it and make it well," she said as she dropped her
head to his chest, her lips and tongue caressing his nipple as she
pulled his hands back to her own. She flattened her tongue into a paint
brush as she licked wetly up and down over his nipples, the erect bud
bending from the force of her tongue. Her teeth captured one nipple as
she felt his fingers starting to pinch her nipples. As he increased the
pressure on her nipples, she increased the pressure from her teeth,
drawing a moan of pleasure from his lips. He started to really pull and
pinch her nipples, and she reciprocated by biting him harder. His hand
went to his crotch and he began to rub his cock, trying to cum as her
hand caught his and pulled it away saying, "No. Don't do that. You'll
ruin all our fun. I want you to cum in me, not in your pants. I want to
feel your cum as it shoots into me, filling me with your love."
Reaching behind her, she unhooked the strap of her bra and let it
fall between them. She reached up and began to caress her own breasts,
her hands pressing the firmness into her chest as she stood up, pulling
him to his feet. "Let's dance. Find some soft, slow music and let's
dance." He turned the radio to WPCH and turned back to find her arms
around his neck, her firm breasts rubbing against his, the wetness from
his nipples merging with hers as their breasts rubbed back and forth.
She felt his hands move down her back to caress and squeeze her firm
ass as she felt his hard cock rubbing against her thigh. Opening her
legs slightly, she captured his thigh between her own, her wet pussy
rubbing directly on the hard shaft bulging down the leg of his jeans.
Chapter 7: Dave's First Fuck
Galactic Girl forced her mouth and tongue onto Dave's, her lips
sucking his tongue deeply into her mouth as she felt his hands begin to
lift the skirt and rub her pantie-covered ass. Unfortunately, the skirt
kept bunching up in front and she couldn't get her clit directly on his
hard cock shaft. "Pull up my skirt in front," she breathed into his
mouth, forcing her tongue into his mouth as she felt the material rise
like a curtain and she could feel the rough cloth of his jeans rubbing
her tender clit through the thin cotton of her panties. The size and
shape of the shaft was just right to press her clit into her pubic bone
and she spasmed through an orgasm, her pussy juices flowing freely,
soaking her panties and leaving a wet smear down his pants leg.
She pushed him down into a sitting position and stood in front of
him, her hands caressing and kneading her breasts. Looking him in the
eye, she brought her breast to her mouth with both hands so that, with
her tongue extended fully, she could just lick the sensitive bud,
leaving the darkened skin glistening with her saliva. She unhooked her
skirt and let it drop to the floor before she knelt between his legs,
her lips going to his hairless chest where she gently licked each
nipple, her lips encircling his erect flesh and sucking and massaging
his chest and pectorals. Lightly nibbling, she let him feel her teeth
and tongue at the same time as she drew back, pulling his nipple as she
lashed it with her tongue. She rubbed her cheek against his chest,
feeling the hard buds poking into her soft skin as she moaned softly.
Moving extremely slowly, she worked her way down his body, her lips
and tongue dancing on his skin, causing him to tingle with anticipation.
He watched the shiny trails of her mouth criss-cross his stomach as she
worked her way to the soft peach fuzz around his navel, her tongue
licking gently into the orfice as her hands caressed his thighs. Taking
the top of his Levis between her teeth, Gigi pulled the button open and
grasped the zipper pull between her teeth, opening his jeans like a
flower giving up its nectar to a hummingbird. She put her face into his
crotch and inhaled his aroma, smelling the combination of his sweat and
his desire as her hot breath caused him to squirm on the couch. Her
hands caressed his chest and then, using her nails as claws, she gently
scratched his chest and stomach, leaving light red lines on his tanned
young body. With her left hand, she reached under the top of his jocky
shorts and slid her hand down to his crotch, her nails lightly
scratching as they went through his pubic patch, the crinkly hairs
parting before her fingers. She let her fingers gently caress the base
of his cock before her cool hand encircled the shaft and began to pull
it from his tight pants leg. She felt the length of the shaft beginning
to unwind as it found freedom, poking stiffly up his stomach above his
navel, the head a bright red and the shaft bulging with veins of desire.
Moving lower, she untied and removed his shoes and socks and pulled
his jeans down his legs, leaving him wearing only his white jocky shorts
with his 12 inch cock poking out of the waistband. She grabbed the
shorts and tore them from his body, throwing the tatters across the
room. She licked her way up his thighs until she could get her mouth on
his scrotum. Taking each one in turn, she sucked his balls into her
mouth and let her tongue wash his scrotum as she gently rolled them
around. She made her tongue into a sharp point and licked her way up the
length of his cock, concentrating on the large tube running down its
underside. As she licked, his spasms caused his cock to jerk up and
down, and she knew that he couldn't take too much. She grabbed his cock
and brought it straight out from his body, the pressure from his
erection causing him some minor pain as his cock bent in an un-natural
position. Looking into his eyes, she let her tongue dance around the
head of his cock, tasting the beads of pre-cum which had leaked from its
slit. His hands went to her head as he tried to force her head down on
his aching prick, trying to get relief from his agony.
"No! Put your hands under your hips and sit on them. This is my show,
and I'll do what I want with you when I want it!" He raised up and
complied with her order, his hands captured by his own weight as she
continued her licking, occasionally letting the head enter the wet, warm
sucking cave of her mouth as she put pressure on the head and the top of
his shaft.
Finally she knew that he couldn't take any more of the sexual
torture. Standing and looking into his eyes, she quickly stripped her
panties down her legs, the soaking crotch leaving wet trails down her
firm, tanned thighs.
"It's shaped like a heart!" he exclaimed, "Is that the way it grew?"
"No, I shave it so that it won't poke out of my bikini, and I kind of
like the heart shape since it points to the spot where I get the most
pleasure."
She moved to the couch and placed a foot on the seat as she straddled
him, her crotch right in his face. She couldn't believe that he was
still a virgin as his tongue found all the right spots and his lips
sucked at her clit and soft, pink inner lips. Gigi began to moan, her
orgasm nearly there. His tongue found her clit again as he suckled at
the erect flower of pleasure, his tongue lashing it from side to side as
she came, her juices coating his soft young face and chin as she
overflowed with excitement. Squatting down, she reached back and grasped
his cock, placing it at the entrance to her slippery wet cunt, letting
just the head enter as she worked only two inches back and forth.
Leaning over, she kissed him deeply, her hands going to his nipples
as she sank slowly, slowly down his shaft, feeling the head as it pushed
into her, forcing her pussy to spread before its assault. She moved very
slowly, letting him feel every inch of her pussy as she worked the foot
long shaft up and down her cunt. "Not yet" she whispered in his ear as
his hips rose off the couch and began to circle round and round. She sat
completely down on his body, refusing to let him move, waiting for the
impending orgasm to subside. Several more times she fucked him nearly to
orgasm and then stopped, bring tears of frustration to his eyes.
Knowing that it was now time, she dismounted and quickly turned on
her back, spreading her legs as she lifted them into a "V". Taking her
ankles, he placed them on his shoulders as he drove his shaft into her
pussy with one stroke, his cock hitting her cervix as it plunged into
her. His hands found her tits as he pistoned in and out, sweat pouring
off his brow as he climaxed with a loud groan, his hands clasping and
squeezing her tender tit flesh. His hips jerked rapidly back and forth,
moving only an inch at a time as the pain/pleasure of his orgasm drove
her to another climax, her pussy muscles grasping him and drawing the
last of his cum from his cock.
Completely exhausted, he collapsed on her, his cock going soft in her
channel as they lay together, their sweat mingling and causing their
bodies to gleam as if oiled. Finally he rolled off her, his cock not
hard, but not completely soft either. Smiling to herself, Gigi stroked
his wet brow, leaning over to kiss his closed eyes and softly kiss his
mouth, knowing that the next time he will last longer.
She could feel the cum oozing out of her cunt as she lay there on her
side, softly stroking his muscled young body, caressing and touching
without trying to arouse his desire. She rose and went into the shower,
turning on the hot water and soaping her body, paying special attention
to her pussy. Stepping from the shower, she took a towel and soaked it
in cool water. Without drying herself, she went back into the other room
and began to wash Dave's hard young body, removing the sweat and leaving
him shivering in the coolness of the air conditioning, his nipples
swelling up and goose bumps covering his legs and arms. She lay full
length on his body, her body warming his as his hands went to her back
to stroke and massage her muscles, working their way down to her ass.
She felt his hands sliding on her still-wet flesh as they spread and
opened her crack, the cool air drifting into her pussy.
"Teach me how to make love to a woman," he requested. "I want to know
what feels good, what you like men to do to you, what makes you so hot
you just want to fuck and suck until you're exhausted." Kissing him
softly, Gigi whispered, "So you want all my secrets, do you? OK, I'll
tell you, but only if you'll put that lovely cock up my cunt and fuck my
brains out after I've shown you."
Chapter 8: The Mission
Galactic Girl got up off the couch and stood before the horny
teenager. "What you must learn," she said as she let her hands reach up
and cup her breasts from below, the taut flesh bulging around her
fingers, "is that sex and desire is nearly all mental. Oh, I don't mean
that the physical act of fucking isn't wonderful, but to really turn a
woman on, you have to appeal to her mental images. Women love romantic
situations, soft lights, slow music, tenderness. They want to know that
you're making love, not just fucking. And you need to learn to tease. My
nipples and clit are extremely sensitive and you can usually make me cum
by rubbing or licking them, but to really get me hot, so hot I cum again
and again and again, you need to tease me, to suck on my breasts but not
on my nipples, to lick all around my pussy but not really touch my clit,
to rub your fingers up and down my body but touching so softly that I
can't really tell whether its your hands or a breath of air.
"Foreplay is extremely important. Anyone can do a quick fuck. Most of
your friends are interested in one thing, getting their cock in
someone's pussy and fucking until they cum. Then they pull out and want
to go do something else. But to really turn a woman on, you need to take
your time. Women don't get hot quite as quickly as men, and it takes
time and effort to bring them to a complete boil, so hot that they'll do
nearly anything you want if you'll just let them cum.
"You need to learn how to understand a woman's movements so that you
can stop just before she has her orgasm. Bring her to the edge but don't
let her cum. If you do that several times, she'll love you until you
can't get it up anymore.
"Be tender at first. But vary your touch so that you mix tenderness
with pain, cold with hot, slipperiness with abrasion, soft with hard.
Keep her guessing what you'll do next so that she is constantly
surprised. Usually, I like tenderness when I start, but when I get ready
to cum, I like to have my nipples pinched and bitten, fell a finger
drive into my ass, sometimes I even like a little spanking. When I cum,
you can squeeze my tits until your fingerprints show on my skin and I'll
love it. But you can't start out that way normally, unless we're in a
rape/bondage scene where the initial pain is part of the scene."
While she was talking, Gigi had watched with interest as Dave's 12
inch long cock had gone from its somewhat flacid state to its present
iron-hard erection, its length uncoiling and twisting until it pointed
straight up his belly, its tip above his navel. "Enough talk! Let's see
if you learned anything," she said as she reached down and pulled his
hands, bringing him to a standing position. Quickly her turned to the
stereo and found WPCH, its soft music filling the room. Taking her
hands, he pulled her to him and began to slowly dance, their bodies
touching only on the hands, arms, and the end of his cock which rubbed
on her stomach right below her breasts.
She stepped toward him and put her arms around his neck, his bulging
erection feeling like a muscular tube between them. As she tilted her
head for a kiss, she felt his hands rubbing the still-wet skin of her
back, massaging the sleek muscles under her tan. His tongue flicked out
to dance across her lips and she opened her mouth and swallowed its
length, feeling the slick underside as the duel started. She loved the
taste of his young mouth and she moaned into it as his mouth moved
around to the nape of her neck, his lips and teeth gently nipping at the
sensitive skin at the base of her neck. She felt something like a soft
breeze caressing her buttocks, the touch so soft and gentle that she
really couldn't be sure that it was his hands. She felt her inner lips
moisten and begin to open like a flower between her thighs as a trickle
of her pussy juice ran down one firm, tanned leg.
She opened her legs and tried to capture his between them so she
could get more pressure on her clit, but he evaded the move and gently
steered her to the couch where he made her lie down on its length, her
arms still wrapped around his muscular neck. Gently he unwrapped her
arms and placed them at her side as his lips kissed each eye and then
went to her ear. She felt the moistness as his tongue penetrated her
ear, wetly licking and probing as she moaned again. His hands were
rubbing her sides, gently probing at her rib cage and her narrow waist
as his mouth left a wet trail down her chest, sliding between her firm
breasts and circling their tender underside, tracing the line where her
tits jutted up off her chest, the line between tan and whiteness guiding
his trail. As his hands began to caress her stomach and tug gently at
the heart-shaped pubic patch, she felt his lips open as he sucked a
mouthfull of her tender breast into his lips, his mouth capturing the
firm whiteness of her lower breast. She could sense the power of his
mouth as she felt his teeth grating across her flesh as he drew his
mouth off, the suction causing her breast to distort slightly.
Her clit was now totally erect, and she consciously used her
alienness to cause it to grow to a full inch and a half in length, its
pink shaft poking bravely into the air as her legs spread wide apart,
one leg hooking over the back of the couch as her other leg spread a far
across the floor as possible. She grabbed his head and tried to force it
onto one erect nipple, its firm shape resembling the erasers on wooden
pencils. He resisted but did let a drop of his saliva drip down to her
nipple, a silvery strand linking his lower lip to her nipple. She sighed
as the strand broke and he gently blew a breath of air across its
surface, the sudden coldness causing goose bumps across her breast.
He broke off contact and moved down her stomach, his soft cheeks
rubbing across her hot skin, feeling the contractions as her body
started searching for its peak. His lips went into the crease between
stomach and leg and she heard him noisly sucking and licking at the
crease, his tongue flicking down toward her slit but not touching it.
She groaned as he sat back and broke all contact with her body, looking
at the wet pinkness of her opening flower, the juices flowing so
copiously that there was a wet spot beneath her hips. He reached down
and carefully put his thumbs on the skin beside her cunt and spread it
even farther apart, her hole pulsating as it opened to his gaze. Gently,
he took both legs and pulled them together as he turned her on her
stomach. She felt his breath and the faint whisper of a touch as he
covered her tanned shoulders and lower back with caresses. Her hips
lifted off the couch as they rotated in her excitement. Suddenly she
felt the sharpness of a slap across her ass. He had spanked her!
He saw the redness radiating from the hand print across her white
ass, and he swatted her other cheek, the slap resounding through the
pool house. Leaning down, he licked her ass, his tongue soothing the
hurt as she moaned even more, but with pleasure or with pain? He could
see her lips pinkly poking out between her legs as he let his tongue
slide down her crack, its wet point leaving a shiny trail in the depths
of her crevice. He let his tongue form a sharp point as he forced it
into the brown rosebud of her anus. Her hands came back and tried to
spread her cheeks to give him more room, and he pulled back and waited,
watching her body writhe as she searched for him. Finally she realized
that he wasn't going to let her participate, so she brought her hands
back to her breasts where she could pinch and twist her nipples, the
pain combining with the other sensations to bring her near to her
orgasm. "I'm going to cum! Please stick your tongue in me and let me
cum," she pleaded as he forced her hands to her sides as he brought his
hard cock to her fingers, letting her feel the strength of his manhood
before he moved away again.
She was in agony. She wanted to cum so badly that she would have done
anything he demanded. Her hips rotated in the air as she searched for
his touch. Turning her head, she saw him sitting in a chair, his rigid
maleness poking away from his belly at a 30 degree angle as he watched
her movements with anticipation. She started to get up and go to him
when he told her to turn over and spread her legs. She complied, making
a "V" as her legs straigtened and spread. He walked over to her, his
cock bobbing as he moved, and knelt between her legs, the head of his
prick just touching her creamy cunt. Leaning over, he pressed his lips
to hers as he pushed an inch of his rod inside her slippery cavern. Her
mouth opened in a moan as she felt his invasion of her tender cunt, and
she wanted more, she wanted it all inside her. He could feel the spasms
start as her tongue and lips searched for his, and he pulled back, the
moistness from her pussy coating the head of his prick and making it
shine in the late afternoon sun.
Rising, he straddled her chest and let his massive cock lie between
her firm breasts, squeezing them together around his rod as the
slipperiness from her pussy made a moist channel for his movements. As
she tried to capture the head of his prick in her mouth, he grabbed his
cock and slapped her tit with it, the massiveness of his meat making a
loud S-P-L-A-T as the shaft beat into her nipple. Each time she tried to
lick his cock, he would beat her tit again until the nipples were shiny
and slick with a combination of her cunt juices and his pre-cum.
Finally he moved back between her legs and flipped her over on her
stomach, her knees on the floor as he entered her from the rear, his
large prick spreading the pink flower of her pussy as it invaded. With
one lunge, he buried himself in her body, her whines of pleasure echoing
through the room as she let herself build toward her orgasm. Her pussy
was spasming as she reached the precipice and he pulled out, standing
with unsteady legs over her as her hips continued to jerk back and forth
seeking his cock. Turning quickly, she captured the head of his cock in
her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her juices coating his rod as she
slid her mouth until he hit the back of her throat.
Growling, he forced her head away and threw the cushions on the floor
behind her. He pushed her on her back and knelt between her legs,
hooking her ankles on his shoulders and rubbing his cock up and down her
creamy cunt. Reaching down, she positioned him so that he could enter
her with one stroke. She begged him to fuck her. She pleaded as he again
used only the first inch, in and out, round and round. Finally, he began
to slowly, ever so slowly push his way into her captive body, the
moistness of her cunt making squishing sounds as her cunt gave way to
his invasion. He could feel the coolness of her juices dripping down his
balls as he continued to force his way deep into her, feeling her pussy
walls give way before his onslaught.
When he was completely buried in her cunt, he reached down and
grasped one firm nipple between his teeth and, as he began to now
swiftly drive his cock in and out of her body, nipped at the sensitive
flesh, the pain driving her to her first major orgasm, her spasms
lasting nearly a minute as she cussed and prayed and called his name out
loud. When she recovered from her pleasure, he slowed his pace but kept
shoving in and out steadily, bringing her to another peak of pleasure.
She lost count of her orgasms. Vaguely she remembered reaching up to
pinch her own nipples and to squeeze her tits around his teeth, to rake
his back with her nails, to tenderly suckle on the nectar from his
tongue, to gently caress his sweaty face as his cock maintained its in
and out invasion of her pretty little pussy. Finally, as she once again
began to feel the stirring of an impending orgasm, his body started
jerking rapidly back and forth and she felt the volume of his sperm fill
her cavity, squeezing out around his rod to drip down to her ass hole.
Moving quickly before he could go soft, she brought herself to her last
orgasm, her spasming cunt grabbing his cock like a velvet glove and
drawing the last of his cum from his balls.
As he drew back, she could see a sticky strand of cum drooping from
his cock to her cunt, and she reached down and captured it, bringing it
to her tongue as she let him watch her taste his love juice. Collapsing
beside her, she let him sleep as she wondered at what she had done. Now
she had a sixteen year old athlete with a twelve inch cock who KNEW what
women liked and had practiced it with confidence. She wondered who Dave
would go for next, and she was slightly envious of whoever she would be.
Moving silently, she found her running clothes and donned them, all
except for her panties which she left in his pocket after drenching them
in the juices between her legs. As she prepared to leave him sleeping
there, she wondered about what the night would bring, with whom she
would spend the night. But she didn't have long to wonder.