whispered in my ear,
“Take it like a good girl Miss. James.” And I
did.
Grey picked my body up with his tentacles and
walked me over to his desk and bent me over it face first, with my
tits hanging off one side and my butt at the other. With him
standing in front of me, his dick right in front of my pouting
mouth, one of his tentacles slid slowly down my sensitive back, and
then pushed apart my perfect butt cheeks and just as the tentacle
entered my pussy again, Grey stuck his hard tool into my mouth.
Grabbing my hair, he began to fuck it, as the grey suckered
tentacle slid up and down, fucking my tight pussy. I was being
filled up at both ends, and it was beyond my wildest dreams.
Tentacles arrived on and around my tits, secreting there juice so
they could slide all over them delicately. I thought it couldn't
get any better, as Grey was fucking me hard on his office table in
the building and corporation he owned, and then, another tentacle
started spanking my butt cheek.
“Oh, Oh! Mr.Grey!” I tried to say, but had
difficulty as his huge dick was filling my mouth up, as my lips
played up and down his thick member.
The spanking wasn't what I had ever expected,
although I'd written about it before, it made me feel even more
horny, and like a bad girl, and then Grey shocked me and said,
“You are a bad girl, a very, very bad
girl!” As he looked down at me while I looked into his eyes with
him inside my mouth, and me now stroking his billion dollar balls.
I couldn't understand how he had known what I was thinking until he
told me,
“I am an alien Miss. James, and I have the
ability to read your mind too. I know all your fantasies and
deepest and darkest desires, you have no secrets from me.”
When he said that, it set me off, he was not
only inside me physically, but also mentally and emotionally, he
knew me, really knew me, and my body then lost itself and I felt
something in my pussy begin to move, like I was reaching for
something I couldn't quite get hold of, and Grey seemed to know,
and his tentacle tip then curved itself inward and found what I
later realized was my G-spot, and it began paying it exclusive
attention. My legs shook, my body lost its ability to control
itself and then I orgasmed, flailing wildly and almost falling off
the desk, but Grey's tentacles caught me and held me down as he
then came in my mouth, holding his cock rigid over my tongue and
lips. Some spurted over me and landed on my tits, as I was now
lying on the desk face upwards, shaking. His tentacle came out of
my pussy and wiped his cum all over my breasts and took some, and
then the end of the tentacle brushed itself onto my tongue. I took
his cum down, the first cum I'd ever actually tasted, and it was
alien tentacle cum, and it tasted so good, like cookies with cream
flavor ice-cream... but without the cookies.
...
I had left Grey's office after, not saying
too much, as I hadn't really known what to say about the whole
thing. Grey had told me he'd be sending a limousine to pick me up
from the college the next day as he needed to show me more. I
wondered what more there could possibly be, but I had agreed.
I decided to walk home that day, my body was
still shuddering, and I wouldn't have been able to hide it on the
bus, but walking, I could just pretend I was on drugs or something.
I realized I was getting deeper and deeper into Grey's mysterious
world as he was getting deeper and deeper into me, and not only
with his tentacles. I knew all of this was sure to be an erotica
hit if I ever wrote about it, but I had been sworn to secrecy, and
I didn't want to betray him.
People walked past me, not knowing that they
were looking at the first ever woman to have had tentacle sex; my
virginity was gone, but what a story I had to tell my future
grandchildren... obviously only when they were grown up and over
eighteen of course.
I wondered if I should discontinue seeing
Grey, as I seemed to be in way over my head. Was I