As Vidar’s alien tongue pleasured my lips again, wetness lubricated my soft, plump, untouched pussy. I’d gone too long without male pleasure, but I never would have guessed that the next time I felt a hard throbbing member between my legs it would be attached to a male like Vidar — alien in every way.
I couldn’t explain my attraction to him either. I’d never judged a man for skin color, but I’d always expected to settle for a nice young man like John Billings, just a bit tougher than him.
Vidar had a flawlessly muscular body and a sharp angled nose with the perfect jawline, angled with dark purple shadows and thick veins that bulged from his toned arms.
I succumbed easily to his firm grasp and his ardent kisses. He knew just the way to tease my lips open and slip his tongue in. Vidar got me soaking wet and I craved bending to his will more than anything. I squeezed my legs around his torso and he bent his lips to my neck, sucking on my flesh with his powerful suction cupped alien tongue.
He pulled away and whispered, “Polluxians evolved from water mammals. It’s why my skin is smooth. But you will see that it’s not the only way I am different. I hope it doesn’t frighten you.”
“Have I been frightened yet?”
He had to admit that no, I had yet to be frightened by any part of his alien physiology, including his strange tentacle-like tongue or the tail that swung powerfully behind him. His eyes met mine and for a moment, his gaze was too intensefor me to look at. He was nothing like human males upon a casual encounter. If I had to believe his intense stare, I would almost think he cared for me, even if we were strangers. He was possessive and dominant but gentle and respectful too…
“I will remove your dress and show you…”
As he kissed my neck, he peeled my grey wool dress away from my arms and shoulders. I closed my eyes, falling into the perfect sensation of his lips and exploratory tongue and then he had me in his underwear, pressed up against the walls of the lab. My underwear was soaked. No part of my arousal got past him.
“You are…exquisite,” he murmured, “Much easier to arouse than any female…”
“I s’pose that’s a compliment?” I murmured, losing myself in euphoria from his touch.
“Of course it is, Minerva. I enjoy it…”
I clung to his shoulders as he reached around to unhook my bra, exposing my breasts to the chilly lab. My nipples stood hard at attention as Vidar stared at me, his hardness rising in his hospital gown. I couldn’t help but stare down, even if I could only see the rising bulge through the fabric. While I stared at his rising package, my breasts completely captured Vidar’s attention.
“These are soft,” he whispered, “And protruding so large!”
“Thanks…”
I was blushing again, but by now, I was getting used to the idea that having sex with an alien couldn’t be anything except awkward. He was supposed to be my captive, my experiment, yet in a few short minutes he’d flipped the script and had me pressed against the wall. A part of me couldn’t help but wonder if that was intentional too.
“You’re very attractive,” he whispered, “And those breasts are so large and soft…”
He bent his head to my breast and stuck his tongue out. I gasped as I realized the same tongue he’d kissed me with was about ten inches long and he could wrap his magenta alien tongue around my breasts and lick and suck nearly every inch, focusing his suction cups on my rock hard nipples as he held me pressed up against the wall, entirely at his mercy.
He massaged one of my breasts with his hands as his tongue titillated my flesh and sent surges of pleasure shooting out from my nipples through my chest and down my spine. I let out a moan, unconsciously loud. I clamped my hands over my mouth as soon as the loud moan escaped. Vidar chuckled.
“A loud species. I like the notion of it. Do you get any louder?”
“S-sometimes… If I’m aroused enough,” I whimpered.
I was already having a hard enough time holding back another moan as his tongue continued to flick around my nipples and suck on the tiny raised bumps around my dark brown areolae.
I moaned again and Vidar visibly enjoyed it. The bulge between his thighs protruded further through his gown, larger than any man’s bulge that I’d ever seen. Well, I thought, perhaps the men I’d been with hadn’t been particularly well endowed. I could see that Vidar didn’t have issues with endowment if the size of his bulge were any indication.
His eyes trained on mine and he smirked.
“My ocular implant tells me your arousal has reached its peak. I detect your desires right beneath the surface, even if you do not ask out right…”
He kissed my neck again.
“I suppose it isn’t typical for your kind to be direct?”
I whimpered as he slid his hands up my thighs and between my milky thighs and puffy pink pussy lips. I closed my eyes and bucked my hips up to meet his exploratory hands.
“You’re soaked,” he whispered, “That should make it easier.”
He stripped the hospital gown off what little parts of his body it still covered. There was still a tiny white pair of underwear hugging his thighs and the enormous alien bulge between his strong, purple thighs. If I wasn’t so aroused, I might have been ashamed at my eagerness to pry his cock from out of his briefs and stuff myself full with raging hard man meat.
