Meeting an Alien - Steampunk
Copyright© 2025 by Duncan Mickloud
Chapter 20: Rose
Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 20: Rose - Steampunk is a stand alone coming-of-age story. Bill Morgan, Tom’s son, from the first Meeting An Alien story is almost grown up. Bill, at loose ends, arrives on Earth-19 where many dangers, challenges and needy damsels await him. It is a separate story with all new characters and a places; i.e. it is a vastly different world with a an Old-West feel. Think mid-19th century; Steam power, percussion cap weapons and duals to the death.
Caution: This Time Travel Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa ft Coercion Consensual Romantic Farming Science Fiction Aliens Alternate History Time Travel Paranormal Magic Spanking Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Indian Female Anal Sex First Oral Sex Big Breasts Size Small Breasts Smoking
The saga continues...
I had just got back to my apartment with Rose Campbell. She had turned her so-called manager at Cooper-Howard into her concubine. He had been quite an asshole but a useful one.
Neither my Dad nor I had really trusted him. As Rose’s conk, he was a mere figurehead. Rose had complete control of Cooper-Howard In Petersburg. My current focus was on pipes and pipe tobacco there.
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I made each of us a blackberry liqueur with cream in a snifter. I slipped into the bath with Rose and handed her the other drink.
Rose sipped it, "Oooh, that’s good. What is it?"
I said, "It’s from my home in Spanish Florida; you can’t get it here. It has a shot of blackberry liqueur with two shots of cream."
She slid over to me and laid her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her. We sat companionably and let the heat take away the evening’s unpleasant happenings. An idiot tried to hold us up. The dinner was good, and the walk was nice too.
We eventually felt the need to get out of the tub. I stood, and the tub of water dried off me immediately. Rose took a long glance at me. I could tell she approved.
Once again, I was glad to be here, where women appreciate a nice-looking man. She had just got out, and I realized her scent was in the air. Uh-oh ... It was likely caused by the incident with the crook. She may have gotten turned on when I took that guy out. I had become her gallant hero.
When Rose came up out of the suds, I was amazed by her beauty. She has blemish-free skin; you would expect that with Exos. She was a light pink everywhere. At 5’ 9", Rose is abnormally tall for here and pretty curvy for an Earth 19 gal.
Her breasts were to be expected since Dad had enjoyed her before I had. She sported a pair of picture-perfect and firm D’s. She has the body of a movie starlet. Her 2-inch copper-pink areolas with her scarlet nipples are awesome to see.
Looking further down, Rose has a tiny waist that flares out to wide, womanly hips. She turned to her side, and I saw her bum in profile; it stuck out there deliciously. She also had shed the special Heillizdt water.
Rose has round, womanly thighs that taper down to lovely, elegant calves. She has slender ankles and dainty feet. I think I noticed for the first time how sexy her arms and shoulders are. I was lucky to be able to even -be- with such a lovely creature.
We went to the bedroom, and I got in on my side. Rose walked around, sat near my shoulder, and leaned over to take my member in hand. She started to gently suck the end of it. I wanted to smell and taste her up close and personal.
I prodded her hips and said, "Swing your leg over."
Dad must have 69-ed with her because I was soon looking up at her pretty red pussy. It’s lovely. All different shades of pink except the red patch of fur above. Her labia, as expected, are bare. I smelled her closely for at least a minute; oh, that’s just heavenly.
I began licking her gently as she was suckling at me. I toyed with her as she toyed with me. This was not a hot "Poke-it-in-her" thing; we took our time to make love quietly and with care. We will likely be together for a long time.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh ... YESssssss..."
I grunted a minute later as I filled her up.
After we both had cum, I moved her around to my side so we could kiss and I could get my hands on those fantastic tits.
Ox decided I needed to see Paloma’s seduction of Pippa earlier. Paloma started by drying Pippa after they bathed. This soon became Paloma fondling Pippa’s tits. She spent minutes kissing and tenderly holding Pippa.
That progressed inside Pippa’s new bumped-out Heillizdt bedroom. They hugged and eventually scissored their pussies together for a while. More light caressing and touching followed as they gently made love.
Then both of them lay side to side facing each other’s pussy. They pushed first one finger and then two into each other. They both frigged each other hard until they had screaming loud orgasms.
After watching the two women, I pounded the shit out of Rose through two more orgasms of my own. I lost count of how many times Rose orgasmed.
Paloma and Pippa went at it for a long time, so I had plenty to watch as I took it all out on Rose’s cunt. I have no idea how many cums Rose had; it seemed there were quite a bunch. I know we fucked, and we fucked more. Then we fucked even more.
When we finally ran down, I had her roll to her side, and I entered her pussy from behind as we slid into an exhausted sleep. I had one hand on a handful of her big right tit.
I woke up and went in to pee. I saw the shower was wet, so someone must have been up. I jumped in and started it up as Rose entered the room. After a quick pee of her own, she slid in with me.
I showed her how the shower controls worked. She didn’t want her hair wet, so she used the wall-mounted shower head that sprayed at chest height. I deferred to the rain shower head. I just needed to make sure her big knockers were properly soaped up.
I took Rose by the hand and drew her into the closet. It had been a guess, but the closet was now several times its original size. The Heillizdt clothes designers had decided Rose and Paloma both needed cute outfits. Many new cute outfits. They now had their own dressing area with a wide selection of outfits to choose from.
I had seen last night that Rose had a long wrap thing that she had around her chest to support her breasts. She’s evidently self-conscious about the size of her first-class bosom. They do hang out there in space with a mind of their own. They resemble the front ends of pointy WW II torpedoes.
I showed Rose the sports bras the Heillizdt had provided for her. The material was stretchy enough to give her breasts the right amount of control. She needs the anti-wiggle support. The sports bras are more comfortable and conformal in shape than her homemade wrap had been. She loved the sports bras.
Rose chose an off-white shift to wear over the sports bra. It came down to just above her pussy. She sat down on a bench to put on new white silk stockings. The view is fantastic.
When she tied the stockings up with ribbons, her cunt opened up, giving me quite a show. I think I like watching a red-haired woman put on her stockings, all while showing me their tender pink bits.
She chose a pale yellow ‘washed" silk blouse and a light tan linen skirt. What set it all off was the green apple-colored silk corset. It set her vivid dark red hair off. She looked good enough to eat.
I came out and got myself a coffee. Pippa had been busy in the kitchen. I sat down for my breakfast and had three eggs over easy, grits, sliced smoked Virginia ham, and toast. I added a dollar-sized blob of butter to the toast.
I also buried the grits in a blob of butter. I dipped the toast in the egg yolks like a kid, glad my mom’s were not there to smack me for dipping.
The three females have been eying each other. Actually, Rose had been eying Pippa and Paloma, and they had been eying her.
I nodded at Rose and said, "Girls, this is Rose; she is the assistant manager at Cooper-Howard Pipes and Tobacco. She’s actually the manager there. The manager there takes his orders from her behind closed doors. Expect to see her from time to time.”
Pippa said, “We saw the new clothes in the closet. It seems we three are your women now?”
I said, “Oh, sweetie, if you only knew. Many women catch my eye. I think you know by now I am not a normal guy.”
Paloma said, “What about me?”
I said, “You will get your initiation very soon.”
She said, “Like last night. You woke us up, and we watched you take her many times. You have no idea how that affected us.”
Ox flashed images of them sitting on the floor by my bedroom, frigging each other. At the time, I was pounding Rose deep into my mattress.
I said, “I think I understand. We’ll have to work out a rotation or something. Now, you two girls take care of things downstairs. Rose and I need to return to Petersburg and continue my visit there. You both know how to ‘send’ to me if something important comes up?”
They nodded yes.
I took Rose’s hand, thereby establishing a pecking order, Rose, then Paloma, and then Pippa. Pippa is our secretary-cook. As concubines, I knew they would not fight or argue. I escorted Rose to the portal door.
I said, “See that little sign. Only those who enhanced people can see the sign over the doorway. Walk up to it and think, ‘Send me to Bill’s office in Petersburg.’ You can also think of being in that room as you approach the doorway.”
“Tonight, you should return here after work. Come and go between here and my office through those two doors on your work days.”
I said, “I have decided you are mine, so you live here with me now. You do not need a place of your own unless you want one. Off you go, I need to stop this morning and see someone. I will try to get to Petersburg a little later.”
I patted her ass as she stepped toward the doorway.
I stepped up and pictured Rebecca’s bedroom and stepped out there.
I sent to Ox, “Rebecca?”
He said, “Downstairs, working on the displays.”
I said, “Emilia?”
I got an image of Emilia sleeping on top of her bed.
I said, “Keep her asleep for several minutes. I want her to wake with my tongue inside her pussy.”
Ox said, “What a way to wake up.”
I went into Emelia’s bedroom and looked down. She’s naked and sleeping partially on her back; her legs are slightly open. She has her near leg crooked and her knee up in the air. Her bare, hairless labia are on display. Her plump C-sized titties were much perkier now and turned up at the tips as I liked them.
“Ox, you do good work.”
“Thanks, boss.”
I slid onto her bed and started delicately licking her inner lips. She was splayed just the right amount that I didn’t need to touch her legs. I slowly intensified what I was doing and managed to sneak a finger into her. She distractedly sat up a little to look down at me.
I’d found her G spot, so she didn’t say anything with words exactly. She lay back down.
“OOOHHHhhhhh Mmmmmm, uhm - ahhhhh...”
I pressed my tongue into her clit as I tapped and massaged her G spot.
I was glad for the Exos since all I tasted was a horny woman. Women in this era are largely unaware of feminine hygiene. They don’t wipe or wash normally after peeing.
I thought that this may be the big reason why men here do not practice cunnilingus. They think it’s nasty because, to them - it tastes nasty!
Some women, I can tell, reek. I smell them as I walk by them on the street. My nose is quite sensitive. Since the women here normally don’t wear underwear, their pussies are more open to outside air. Their female scent wafts about as they move.
A little spit with Exos on a finger and a quick swipe through their labia cures that issue for me. Emelia’s Exos meant she started out tasting and smelling yummy.
“UHNnnnnnnnnnuuaaaaaa ... Ohhhhhhhhhh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, ohhhhhhhhh...”
I continued licking and tapping her G-spot. I knew she had another cum left in her little golden-haired blonde beaver.
I said, “Ox, I have noticed I pretty much can smell any woman I walk by. Shouldn’t I smell more women that are on the rag?”
Ox said, “Their periods only last around two days. They come into season around every second or third month. This is the second reason the women on Earth 19 have few children. They have fewer fertile days.”
“Luckily, the men and women are both lusty enough that they somewhat make up for it by fucking often. They are much more licentious here. Once a woman has been opened up, as they say, she usually becomes horny and even promiscuous.”
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