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Meeting an Alien

Copyright© 2025 by Duncan Mickloud

Chapter 26: House Buying

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 26: House Buying - A merchant seaman, Tom, is forced to retire when his ship gets sold for scrap. He's a senior ship's engineer. He returns home, buys an RV, and begins an extended vacation across the southern states. An alien had to land in the Arizona desert to make ship repairs. The alien gets hurt. Tom rescues the alien, who is a real ditz. They soon become fast friends. Our alien, Drozul, does Tom a big favor by fixing a birth defect in Tom. A great relationship happens between the two men.

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   Coercion   Consensual   Mind Control   Fiction   Rags To Riches   Restart   Science Fiction   Aliens   DoOver   Extra Sensory Perception   Time Travel   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Oriental Female   Indian Female   Anal Sex   First   Massage   Oral Sex   Petting   Safe Sex   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Babysitter   Big Breasts   Body Modification   Size   Small Breasts   Nudism  

As we walked out, I saw a line outside Gladys’s office. That’s one way of clearing out the dead weight. The dealership’s accountant was at the head of the line.


I drove the new Edge and swung by the hotel. I had the girls come down and meet me. They needed to be a part of the house-buying process I was anticipating. We started out ten minutes late, leaving for the appointment Drozul had made for me.

My women were both looking hot in their shorts and loose sleeveless tops. It was evident nobody bothered with underwear this morning.

Connie got in the car after a kiss. Jenny got in behind me and kissed the back of my neck.

We used the built-in map program to show us where the house was. There are many east-west islands containing huge, expensive houses. Some have yachts parked next to them.

I had looked down at this neighborhood with Google Maps. The land here is described as finger islands. They were made of reclaimed land areas. There were hundreds of these finger islands.

This area and Miami are very similar. Every third wealthy person here has a house and a yacht here. Most of the finger islands had been reclaimed from swamps.

I thought Newport had been awash with boats. Newport was piddly shit compared to Fort Lauderdale. Finger islands go down through the Miami area, too. That makes it even more ridiculous.

This area does not have a five or six-month-long Winter season. It’s much more about sailboats up there. There must be thousands and thousands of motor yachts alone. Holy shit.

We were on time and actually got there early because traffic was light. We got out of the car and walked through the gate and around the left side, which was facing south. I looked at the state of the seawall that someone had stopped rebuilding. It was stopped at the cement pouring stage. The wood forms are unhappily discolored with sun and age. It had been at that stage for more than a year.

We walked around back. The pool was dark green with algae and cloudy. You could not see down into the water. Oh great, it’s a neighborhood mosquito birthplace. I glanced at the bushes on the north side. We heard a car pull in, so we went back out front.

A tiny woman got out of a full-size Caddy, and I had a good long look at her legs when she got out. She saw me look and smiled at me. Brown curly hair with maybe a red wash in it. It shone in the sunlight, and her face beamed at all three of us. I saw Jenny lean over and kiss the woman’s lips.

I said, “Please excuse Jenny; she can’t help herself. She’s Filipino, and they are a very affectionate people. She rarely meets someone new who is not her new best friend.”

She stood there a second as she endured a mild muddling from Jenny’s kiss. Jenny had also touched her arm as she kissed her.

I walked over to her and held my hand out to her. She took it, and I could see a stage two muddle occur. Mine is much more potent than Jenny’s. I kissed her as well. She stepped into me and put her hands around my waist. She is small. She is also a warm, affectionate woman. She has a tiny pointy tongue and is an expert at using it. I seriously dosed her with Exos.

Drozul said, “Meet Bethany Harper, your realtor, divorced, no current boyfriend. She is a professional woman with a career, i.e., she has no time for a full-time man.”

I let myself go; she stayed muddled, and we got her inside the house somehow. Jenny closed the door behind us. The only place I could screw Bethany was the kitchen. I pointed the girls to head back in that direction. They cleared a spot on the kitchen island. Good thing I’m really tall.

I sat her up on the island and continued kissing her. Jenny pushed her short skirt up and pulled her skimpy panties down her tanned legs. They are a perfect example of mid-30s petite female legs. They are pretty fantastic. I grabbed hold of her ass as Connie opened her white frilly blouse and popped the front closing bra open for me. Very pretty.

I felt fumbling at my zipper, and my cock was out in the air waving as Jenny pulled my dress slacks and boxers to the floor. Connie was massaging Bethany’s diminutive titties to beat hell. Jenny swabbed my cock up and down Bethany’s brown furry slit. She had a lot of fuzzy there, too. It was more like a beaver pelt than a human vulva.

Bethany and I continued to kiss. With this little tableau frozen, I let the girls continue to ramp Bethany up higher and higher. Since, up to this point, this was almost a rape, I waited until she whimpered and tried to get me inside her. Something was working right as I slowly sank into her. Bethany used her calves to pull me tight to her.

“Umm...”

I went slow, dead slow. I pressed and pressed into Bethany as slowly as I could until I was all the way in.

Drozul said, “She is not ovulating. We found she takes birth control pills. This one should be safe.”

I sawed in and out slowly. It seemed Bethany was a real kisser. It’s more about the kissing for her than anything. Jenny’s brief smooch had opened up an overly horny and sexually repressed female to a good fuck. Jenny kissed as Connie jiggled Bethany’s tits by shaking the woman by her nipples.

Bethany was a calm woman, and I sensed she was analyzing and memorizing every second of this. I fucked her slowly for a good thirty minutes. I was not in a hurry. Bethany was not hurrying me, so she was OK with the kissing and slow fucking motion I had going.

Connie came around the front. Both of my women latched onto one of Bethany’s half-orange-sized titties. They are pretty little things with small tan areolas and itty-bitty nipples.

There are no stretch marks anywhere. Jenny has slid a hand in and is diddling Bethany down below as I fuck the woman. I was not sure that was helping. Bethany liked me fucking her just as I was. I sensed this was what she wanted more than anything. She had men’s issues. A rash of poor choices and assholes combined.

I was not sure, but I figured she had no kids. I noticed her tits and waist are uncharacteristically tan. She either tanned nude or went to a tanning place. Whatever she did, it looked fantastic on her. Her skin is flawless with no stretch marks; I bet there are no kids.

Because of my girls’ Exos and how the Exos are programmed, my girls can lie in the hot sun all day. The sun does nothing to their natural skin color.

Connie stays an ivory shade of white, and Jenny is a Pacific Islander light tan shade all over. Neither has a tan line. That was it, I had been looking at my gals for a while, and neither had tan lines.

Bethany did not have tan lines, either. She’s tan well all over. That was why I had barely noticed her all-over tan.

My two girls sucking her titties did it. I felt her cunt start to contract as she got more into the fucking, than she did with kissing. She stopped kissing me altogether when I felt her little body convulse.

“WHAT??? OH DAMNIT! SHIT! AAAUUHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

When she said “SHIT,” her cunt clamped down on me, and I dared not move for about two heartbeats.

Bethany was all over that kitchen island as her pussy released me. She continued to cum and cum with a lot of long moans. She flailed, and her tiny pussy tried to snap my poor prick off. I fucked her until she slowed, and I sensed she needed a break. I stayed right where I was, with my cock buried inside her tiny slice of heaven.

Drozul said, “Well over half of the women out there never reach orgasm. Bethany appears to have a small clitoris, which also has a thick hood protecting it. We felt it was small when Jenny was trying to help her get off by frigging her. Her orgasm was as much mental as it was physical.

Drozul sent, “Now that she knows what it feels like, maybe she can have them. Unfortunately, she needs a well-hung man who can ream her out. You might mention that some way.”

I sent, “Well, I have not cum yet. As soon as I feel Bethany’s ready for more, she gets another chance at cumming. After I come, program her clit to double in size and the clitoral hood to shrink so she can enjoy sex more.”

He said, “You should have an open house when you get the house finished. Invite her and a plus one. She lives with her sister, who is also single and does not have a boyfriend. I bet you can get a two-fer of sisters.”

I like that idea.

I started kissing her again. The girls pulled my shirt off as they completely removed her blouse and bra. I pulled her chest to me so I could feel her titties against my chest.

She rubbed her face on my bare shoulder. We were now in a close clinch, and I just moved back and forth a slow inch at a time. I was in no hurry. My Exos gave me complete control. I could not have done this before my change.

I noticed my coming was more controlled lately than before I met Drozul and company. The Exos kept me from having carpet rash from hairy pussy, a long slow fuck has become a lot more desirable. My balls had a good long time to work up a thick, thick load of cum.

I say thick because long, drawn-out fucks mean my cum comes out like a stringy paste. It’s barely a liquid at all. My cum is more intense when a situation like this occurs. My prostrate works very hard to deliver my cum through my cock and directly at or into a woman’s womb.

I kept my cock in the exact right place for me. My glans were kissing Bethany’s cervix a little bit on every stroke. I imagined it was going flub-flub-flub as it passed through; every time, I went too far.

Bethany whimpered and sobbed quietly as her body began to shake hard. Connie had pinched her little nipples and made her squeal. Bethany thrust her pussy at me hard and quivered there for several moments. I felt her little pussy fluttering and clamping on me.

I looked down at our connection and decided to pump my own stuff into her womb. I had a long, drawn-out cum that was more enjoyable after our lengthy session.

Then, there is the new pussy factor. I always enjoy a new pussy.

Bethany is a little fox with her dark, pretty curls and petite, tight body. When I stopped, I noticed she was lying back and had her eyes open, and besides breathing, she was pretty much out of it. I waved a hand in front of her face. Her eyes barely tracked my hand.

I heard clothing rustling behind me as Jenny stripped quickly. I pulled out of Bethany’s now motionless pussy and helped Jenny up on the counter beside Bethany.

I plugged myself right into Jenny and started pounding into her. Jenny’s pussy was shorter by a couple inches. I had to control my depth more with her than with Bethany or Connie. I hammered Jenny home to two cums.

When I finished with Jenny, I turned towards Connie. I removed my shoes and pants entirely and dipped myself into Connie’s hot box. Poor Connie had watched me fuck other females for close to two hours now. She came in no time. I kept at it, and minutes later, she had a quick second cum. I kept stroking, and Connie started to have back-to-back orgasms until she pushed me away. She was sobbing too much.

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