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Stephanie's Close
Encounters 3
Yes, he's
back, this time with another of those semi-depraved stories
about Stephanie, the girl chosen by aliens to examine human sexuality.
You'll note this one is numbered 3. For the two or so of you
who care,
I started #2 a long while back, but have really been stuck.
Then this
notion came to me and fairly flew off the keyboard. Damned if
I know why
I love writing the BM series and this one too, guess I just like
variety.
This sex is
fairly nasty and and has no redeeming qualities other than
1) it's all consensual, and 2) it might get you off.
Capsule summary:
Steph gets it on with an intelligent octopoid and gets
deluged in his love juices. If you don't like that,
well
you were by golly warned.
As ever, commentary
positive or negative is both appreciated and solicited.
** the Bluesmaster
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SCE03 - Stephanie's Close Encounters 3: Lovin' Arms
Permission granted
to reproduce this story in any manner on any medium, so
long as it is unchanged and my pen-name is attached. Copyright
1993 by The
Bluesmaster.
STEPHANIE'S
CLOSE ENCOUNTERS III
"LOVIN' ARMS"
In her several
sexual experiences with aliens, Stephanie had only been
with human or very human-like men and women. It had improved
her earthly
sex quite a lot, as she learned new ways to please herself and
her lovers.
She had been worried that these bizarre otherworldy interludes
would make
"normal" sex seem dull. Fortunately that had not been
the case.
But they had
all been human-ish. Gerakk was not human. He was not
even humanoid. He was, in fact, a large, intelligent octopus.
Well, more
like octopoid, there were many differences that even a business
major could
see, but...Massive eyes, a bulbous body. Eight tentacles (complete
with
suckers). Five (!) penises. Four smaller ones on stalks and
a large primary.
He wasn't an octopus, but he was close enough.
The atmosphere
was very humid, and she felt the sweat breaking out on her
already. Gerakk pulled himself out of a pool of water and undulated
closer.
His skin was moist and a mottled green. It looked very smooth.
He examined
her with his massive eyes.
"You
are unsure?"
That's an
understatement, thought the girl. "Well, it's very weird
for
me. I mean, you look like an *octopus*. I just don't know if
I could get
into it." Some wild part of her liked the thought of all
those pricks drilling
her wet orifices, and all those arms stroking her, but another
part was simply
freaked out by the whole idea.
"Hmmm.
Well, there is no need to leap into things. I suggest we simply
masturbate for a while to relax. What happens or does not happen
will or will
not. Let us begin." Gerakk began to slowly stroke his
cocks with his tent-
acles.
Stephanie
pulled her blonde hair out of her eyes and leaned against a
wall. She pressed on her cunt through the semi-transparent (and
growing even
more so as her perspiration began to soak it) gown-thing Gerakk
had provided.
As usual, despite the bizarro nature of the scene she was able
to generate a
spark of pleasure from her ever-ready clit. Her nipples began
to harden and
poke pinkly through the damp material. She sighed.
THRUM.
A vibration
shot through the girl's slender frame. A sudden jolt of
pleasure fired through her pleasure zones, making her gasp and
her knees
sag slightly.
THRUM.
This jolt knocked her to her knees. In fact, she almost
had an orgasm.
A bead of sweat dropped from her nose to the floor as she looked
at Gerakk.
"What the hell...?" she gasped.
"Apologies.
We Thikreen tend to generate sub-vocal vibrations to increase
out partner's pleasure. It is a habit. I can stop if you wish..."
"No!
You don't have to stop..." Steph's voice trailed off.
All five of
the alien cocks were hard now, she saw. The four secondaries
were respectable,
if smallish, but the primary looked like a baseball bat. Her
pussy felt hollow
suddenly, lubricating itself, and her mouth watered at the sight
of all the
cocks.
Sensing this,
Gerakk extended one of the smaller members towards her. She
took it in her hand, its warm hardness a pleasure to stroke.
She placed it in
mouth, staring hotly at the alien. It tasted sweet to her sucking,
and he reg-
istered pleasure with a sigh.
Stephanie
abruptly felt overcome with lust. The strangeness was no longer
an impediment but a turn-on. She wanted all those cocks in her,
wanted their
cum all over her, wanted all the pleasure they could wring out
of her until
she collapsed in an exhausted, sweaty heap.
She sucked
harder, extending her arms for more. Gerakk's tentacles gripped
the flimsy, now-transparent fabric and ripped it off of her,
exposing her lithe
young body in all its 22-year-old perfection, gleaming with the
sweat the humid
air had drawn out. Her well-muscled legs trembled as the octopoid
pulled her
closer, filling her hands with two more penises, and exploring
the dark cleft
between her taut ass-cheeks.
Spreading
her legs, she moaned hungrily as the alien inserted the massive
primary cock into her tight, juicy pussy. She shuddered in helpless
pleasure
as another THRUM rippled through her slender young body. Her
ass was then
fully penetrated, and she had a cock in every hole, and two more
in her hands.
Stephanie felt absolutely stuffed with hot meat. It was glorious.
Then Gerakk
began to move himself within her, sliding his cocks back and
forth, in and out, and another kaleidoscope of pleasure began.
Suckers began
to pay attention to nipples already erect and swollen. Another
played with
her clit, while still others held her body in a position to partake
of the
joy he was bringing to her.
One tentacle
ran under her tight ass, another supported her shoulders and
upper back, while two more stabilized the whole construct. The
remaining four
limbs continually moved over Stephanie's overheated body, paying
special
attention to her swollen breasts, painfully sensitive nipples,
and drenched
clitoris. The four secondary penises were all happily occupied
by her mouth,
hands, and asshole, while the primary continued to ream her tight,
wet cunt.
Stephanie
licked and sucked hungrily at the veiny stalk thrusting itself
into her mouth. Sometimes she pulled off of it and, gasping
for air, used the
head to smear the mix of saliva and copius pre-seminal fluids
over her face and
chin. Already large amounts had overflowed her mouth, escaping
around her
swollen lips to stream down her neck.
She was, in
fact, completely covered in wetness, making her skin gleam
and slick to the touch. Much of it was sweat bought out by her
sexual exert-
ions in the humid atmosphere of the ship, and also the moisturizing
"sweat"
exuded by Gerakk's body, dripping onto and spread all over her
own by his
tentacles. Then there was the area between her quivery thighs,
which was sod-
den primarily with her own inner lubricants, as well as more
pre-cum from
Gerakk's primary penis. The mixture of sex-fluid and perspiration
mostly
flowed back down the massive member, although some found its
way into the cleft
of her ass, which had its own fleshy intruder to contend with.
The sweat
and other juices ran down her extremities and dripped onto the
floor or onto Gerakk. Periodically the alien would generate
the THRUM, which
made Steph's lithe young body jerk in another spastic orgasm,
forcing moans
from her lips and internal claspings of her vaginal walls which
send spasms
of pleasure through Gerakk's octopoid body.
The comely
coed felt utterly depraved and awash in sensations. A living
sex toy, made only to give and receive pleasure. The alien's
vibrations seemed
hooked directly to her pleasure centers, making her entire body
into an erog-
enous zone. Her hands thrilled to the slick hardness of the
tentacle-cocks.
Her breasts and clit exploded in electric shocks as the suckers
fixed them-
selves to those points and then moved on. The strokings of her
skin left be-
hind sensations of searing heat and wetness. Her ass burned
from the drilling
penis inside of it, spreading its heat throughout her entire
body. The cock on
her tongue tasted glorious, smooth and hot, and the great ribbed
beast plunging
into her dripping pussy seemed to find her g-spot on every other
thrust. It
could only make her come again, and she did, with much groaning
and trembling.
Some detached corner of her mind wondered if she would die of
this exquisite
torture, but most of her did not care.
Gerakk began
to tremble, and somehow she knew this meant his orgasm
was imminent. She redoubled her efforts on all the cocks, licking,
squeezing,
stroking, as the tentacles supporting her lowered to the floor.
The octopoid
knew that when the explosion came he would no longer be able
to hold her up.
With a great
cry the massive alien came, spewing torrents of sperm from
all 5 of his penises. The two in her hands went off first.
Stephanie guided
the spurting cocks over her face and breasts, covering her upper
body in hot
white slime, and drenching her already sweat-soaked blonde hair.
It ran down
her cheeks and chin, down her neck and pooled on the floor.
Her breasts shone
through their new coat of moist polish, nipples still proudly
erect, thrusting
through the cream which gathered in her cleavage and began to
flow slowly
down her smooth belly, into her small belly-button, and further
soaking her
already sodden sex. As the pulsings slowed, the cocks in her
mouth and ass
went next, blasting forth even before the two in her hands had
fully ceased
with their liquid tributes.
The liquid
heat shot deeply into her anus, thrilling her and threatening
to meet with the other flood coming down her throat as fast as
she could swal-
low. The volume was too great to contain fully, and her cheeks
bulged with
alien come, spilling out of the corners of her mouth in ribbons
of white. Her
ass and mouth overflowed with the hot wet come, dripping out
of her orifices
and gathering on her body and the floor. When the blasts slowed,
she pulled the
still oozing cockhead out of her mouth and smeared it all over
her face and
neck, and then squeezed the last spurts onto her tongue to savor
the taste.
Her lips were dripping with sperm, and her face glistened whitely.
She moaned,
knowing the final pleasure was about to start.
The giant
cock in her cunt seemed to swell even larger and harder, and
then
fountained out its load. Gerakk thrust even more deeply into
Stephanie, wring-
ing yet another orgasm out of her already over-pleasured body.
He then began a
continuous THRUM for several seconds, further torturing her with
exquisite
pleasure. The giant penis pulled out of her overflowing cunt
to spurt upwards
onto her body, the mammoth blasts reaching all the way up to
her slack-jawed
mouth and covering her entire torso. A free tentacle inserted
itself into
her drooling pussy as her hips twitched madly, seeking to fill
the emptiness
left by the primary penis.
The young
girl was a mass of orgasming sweat and cum. All her holes were
filled to overflowing. The sperm was in her hair, her eyelashes,
dripping from
ear lobes and running down her chin. It pooled between her breasts
and down in
the humid vee of her thighs, drowning the sparse fur of her sex.
It dripped
from fingers still trying to spoon as much as they could gather
into her mouth,
and down the arms and shoulders. It ran along her the sides of
her pert breasts
and onto the floor, joining the pool which was soaking her backside.
She was
inundated with liquid whiteness, and reveled in the nasty spectacle
of her body
awash in alied sperm. There were lakes and pools and rivers
and streams of the
wonderfully hot and sordid stuff, gathering and dripping, gathering
and dripp-
ing...
As a cum bath,
it almost surpassed the end of the gang bang she had enjoyed
at the hands and cocks of her first alien lovers, where 50 men
had spermed her
and then poured buckets of the stuff on her.
The extremes
of pleasure were too much for her to handle anymore. Steph's
body stepped in to numb her sensations. She fell into a light
swoon, still
feeling pleasure, but coming down off the overload she had been
subjected to.
Her hips stilled, her breathing slowed, and her heart began to
resume a more
relaxed rate of beating.
Gerakk eased
her dripping form to an upright position and brought a flask
of cool water to her jism-slick and still dripping lips. Swallowing
the last
come in her mouth, she drank deeply of the clear fluid. Stephanie
pulled the
drenched blonde hair from out of her eyes and groaned. The ends
of her hair
and chin still drizzled sperm.
"I don't
think I'll be able to come again for a week. Wow, that was nice.
That vibration is *amazing*." She drank more of the water,
and tried vainly
to clear some of the come from her face. It kept flowing down
out of her
drenched hair.
The octopoid
alien vibrated with humor. "Well," he said, enfolding
the
girl in his many arms as they relaxed, "I *am* a scientist..."
The End,
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