6 Months Ago

Dr. Love and her assistants are meeting in the main room with the head of the base and Grand Master of the organization. She decorously exposes how she has communicated virtually with a new, highly intelligent extraterrestrial species with great advances in genetics.

They are a species between plant and animal that live near Orion. One of them has great empathy with her and they communicate daily. Her physique is like a vegetable, her face is similar to the trunk, and the branches are various limbs. They have radial symmetry.

They began to design a language with repeating dots and dashes that was convertible to the human alphabet. In this way, they communicated quite well. The Grand Master was very interested in meeting the character. He hinted to the doctor that he would receive triple fees, if she somehow managed to get him into the base.

She knew what they would do to that valuable being in that place. Multiple horrendous experiments, locked up and guarded day and night. Of course, she agreed and told her boss that she would find a way to bring him to the base.

Dr love showed him some photos of the being that impressed all the attendees. As well as the language they used to communicate.

When she arrived at her house, she was surprised by a beautiful young man with an English accent who was waiting for her inside her room.

He was a handsome man with a penetrating gaze, dark hair and eyes, muscular, and smelling of expensive perfume.

–She asked him, how did he get into my house? Who are you?

–I promised you to be a male human and here I am… I love you very much, I miss you, you are very special to me and I have come to stay!

–They will hurt you, no!

Between the sound of his laughter, the way the breeze ruffles his hair, and the ethereal glow of his skin in the moonlight…it was so beautiful he took her breath away. Helplessly, she used her fingers to brush a curl from her face, letting the back of her fingers caress her soft skin.

Her breathing stopped and he looked into her eyes to try to understand if the gesture bothered her. But what was between them was not awkward. They burned with the same desire that coursed through her veins. No man is immune to a woman looking at him like that. So she put her arm around her back and pulled her to him. She lowered her head, her lips inches from his. She gave him time to back off or say no. But her eyelids closed and her lips met, and she was lost as she took her mouth in a glorious kiss.

She was dreaming or hallucinating, because that being's kiss was too good to be true. However, she had already accepted it. True or not, it was great.

She wrapped her fingers around his shirt and held him close as she parted his lips and invited him inside. She didn't hesitate. Her tongue slid into her mouth, warm, wet, delicious. She tasted like champagne and was even better than the real thing.

She moaned, wanting to get closer, wanting more. She was ready to undress and give herself to him in the moonlight. Her hand ran down her back and she squeezed her rear lightly. She pushed her hips forward, aching for contact with her aching core. Her penis was hard and long, and her arousal grew even more. He loved her as she loved him.

She hugged him eager to undress, since her clothes were a barrier to her, the need to feel her skin against hers. He pulled away from her. She took a step back, her breathing ragged from her impatient with her, no no no... I'm not ready yet, I have to condition my penis, it's too big and it could hurt you. Remember I'm not quite human, but I love you and I'll be back. I promise you, now more than ever I confirm my love. You are a beautiful being and that kiss sealed our love forever… At that moment he began to become a dim being until he slowly disappeared.

She stayed on the balcony for a while, facing disappointment. She then followed him inside. She was in the bathroom. Better not masturbate, she thought to herself.

She went to the bedroom and got ready for bed. The problem with being sexually aroused was that it was hard to sleep. A part of her wanted to go out into the living room and ride this being until she got the satisfaction she needed. At the same time, she could not be rejected again.

Although she admired her sense of propriety, she was also frustrated...

She closed her eyes and remembered the scene on the balcony. It was so beautiful in the moonlight. Previously, she had removed her suit and tie and rolled up her shirt sleeves. She didn't know why, but there was something sexy about him in casual attire.

That time when he kissed her, he didn't stop. Her lips fell to her breasts. He pinched and massaged her nipples, imagining sucking on them. She sighed at the sensations.

In her mind, she dropped to her knees, lifting the skirt of her dress and pulling down her pantyhose and her pussy clenched with anticipation. She leaned against the balcony and closed her eyes as her mouth devoured her. Her hand was on her pantyhose, rubbing her clit until she reached the edge. So, in his mind, he made him stand up and let go of his penis.

He pushed her against the railing, hooked her leg around her waist, and slid inside her. With her free hand he had to cover her mouth so as not to make any noise on that balcony. The pleasure did not take long to run through her body. She felt good and, at the same time, cold. Yes, she had been turned on, but what she really wanted was him.

At least once the tension had lifted, she was able to fall asleep. She woke up the next morning feeling a bit confused. Maybe it was the overeating or the strange feelings she had for that stranger.