prepared to be one with her. His
musky scent pinched her nostrils, entering her body like uncoiling
snakes and spellbinding her brain with wanting—hot burning wanting.
She allowed her fingers to crawl along his sides, his ribs, sensing
every nook and cranny of this strange alien body that was just as
familiar as it was new and uncanny.
Her mouth led her to his stomach, never
altering the course from where it was heading: straight to his
middle, his pulsating cock, his bobbing balls yearning for her
tongue to lick them, for her mouth to suck on them. Only she,
Concordia, could end this yearning. Only she, Concordia, could give
the man who owned the big bulge a complete and full satisfaction.
Only she, Concordia, could quench this man’s insane sexual
thirst.
"I need you," he groaned. "I need you to
take me into your mouth. Now! I can’t bear the wait anymore."
Concordia tore her blouse off and pressed
her bare chest on Lenny’s stomach, letting him feel her perked up
nipples as she crawled down to his pulsating cock, hugging it with
her palms and rubbing it up and down.
"Aaah," Lenny moaned. "Good Concordia, goood
… good haaands."
His cock was massive. The girth was
considerable, and the length wasn’t to be ignored either. Concordia
wondered how she’d ever be able to take such a big thing into her
mouth. It might make her jaw fall off if she did, but she was too
curious and too horny to back off.
Slowly, she encroached the forbidden
territory. This was it. She was going to break the law. She was
about to give head to Lenny, a member of the most obnoxious race in
the galaxy, and after doing him, she was going to take it further
and let him get a good proper taste of what she had to offer.
It was clear as day. The forbidden fruit
tastes sweetest.
Concordia covered the tip of his crown with
her lips, adding pressure and sucking it.
"Oh, so goood, Concordia," Lenny moaned.
"Your mouth feels so warm and your lips are so damn soft."
Pleased with Lenny’s reaction, she decided
to take it further and experiment. His little hole in the middle of
the crown looked so appealing and … sensitive. She wondered
what it would be like for her and him if she allowed her tongue to
dance the belly dance around the little hole on his shaft. She
pressed the tip of her tongue into the hole, rotating and dancing
around. Lenny began moving his hips, obviously enjoying the stuff
she was doing to him, this wild dance that was warm and wet and
utterly arousing.
She expanded the repertoire of her
experimentation and proceeded to suck on his cute wonderful balls.
They were hairless, the skin on them tender, and they were
perfectly round, even though they were quite large, certainly
larger than those of the typical human male. She held one in her
mouth, sucking on it with lots of feeling, whereas the other
dangled in her hand, lightly kneaded and massaged. The man whom she
literally had by the balls moaned and sighed, wriggling his arms
and legs on the bedcovers made of skins of animals he hunted and
killed. The oral delight was dazzling.
But Concordia wasn’t ready to let go just
yet. She wanted to know, more even, she wanted to feel what it was
like to have his huge banana inside her mouth. She wanted to hear
him beg for more. She wanted to hear madness in his voice when he
did so, madness tinged by the desire to have his virgin bride, to
own her, to shout to the world that she was his.
She slid up towards the crown and opened her
mouth to take him in as far as she could. To her great surprise,
she went down on him quite deeply.
"Oh, my goodness!" Concordia thought. "I
can’t believe I managed to swallow half his cock. I didn’t think
this was possible!"
She circulated her head, feeling the tip of
his shaft reaching the back of her throat. The circulation gave the
shaft an extra pressure, and suddenly Concordia felt his pre-cum
oozing down her throat. She took his cock out of her mouth