CHAPTER 6 – Sarah

by S. Cinders 09:39,Dec 31,2020


“Baby, harder! Oh, you are so amazing! Yeah, fuck, yeah!”

My eyes snapped open to see Axel completely zonked out and what looked to be alien porn on the broadcasting device—otherwise known to us earthlings as TV.

The guy was just as tall as Axel with a long thin dick. Which he was using to pound into what looked like the babysitter. To be honest I was a little disappointed. One would think that porn writers on another planet could do a little better than that.

I sat up a bit and decided to watch. It wasn’t like I was doing anything better and Axel was out. The girl had massive boobs, I am talking Pamela had nothing on her. She looked a bit like Loraine in size and shape. I wasn’t sure what it was about these alien girls and their killer bodies. It made my small slender one look underdeveloped.

At least Axel didn’t seem to mind when his fingers were in my pussy earlier. Suddenly I felt a stirring in my core. The girl was deep throating long dick and her breasts bounced with every pass. I could see the way that his ass tightened when she sucked particularly well.

I knew a little about blow jobs.

Okay, I have given one blow job in high school and it went well up until my braces got tangled in his pubic hair. I had to admit that after such a fiasco I never wanted to go down on a guy again. But Axel didn’t seem to have any hair on his dick, nor on his balls. There weren’t any of razor burn bumps either.

The man had to wax.

I snorted with laughter thinking about Axel with his legs in the air as his balls had hot wax applied to them. Somehow, I couldn’t see it happening. But if he didn’t wax, there had to be something else he was doing to stay so smooth.

Suddenly I felt like a complete Neanderthal with my tuft of blonde curls. They were trimmed, I wasn’t a complete gorilla. But I liked the idea of smooth skin rubbing up against smooth skin.

Long dick had begun to lick the girl’s pussy and I felt the urge to touch myself. Looking over at Axel still sleeping I figured why not? He was the one who left it on in the first place.

I lifted his tunic and my hand slipped between my thighs. The moment I touched my wet folds my legs fell open and I moaned softly. No longer watching what was on the TV I looked at Axel instead. His massive shoulders that were packed with strength rose and fell rhythmically with his breathing. I wanted to lick every inch of his body. I wanted to know what his skin tasted like, and his dick, I really wanted to know what his dick tasted like.

I arched my back and slid two fingers inside. The pressure mounting as I fucked my pussy with abandon. I was just about to come when Axel’s eyes snapped open.

“Baby, I’m going to cum, harder, now!”

It looked like someone was reaching their climax, but it wasn’t me.

I scowled, “Really? You couldn’t stay asleep for like two more minutes?”

He blinked taking in the TV and my hand between my legs. In seconds he was on top of me pushing my hands away and buried his face between my thighs. I groaned as he licked me from end to end.

“Fuck, Axel, do that again!” I demanded.

Thankful he was in an accommodating mood because his tongue made broad passes against my tender folds. This was nothing like the times I had messed around. Axel wasn’t a boy trying to find the clit in a haystack. He was a man showing me just how fucking amazing my lady bits could be.

I sank my fingers into his hair and shoved my hips against his face.

I loved the way his whiskers burned my thighs and his rough tongue pushed me higher and higher toward release. I was moments away from nirvana when he slid a finger to caress my puckered back hole and I lost it.

Screaming I slammed my pussy into his face and rode off the most amazing orgasm of my life. This was nothing like my vibrator at home. Stupid lying manufacturers, the toy had promised otherworldly experiences, but there was nothing quite like this.

When my body finally calmed Axel moved up, pushing his tunic out of the way so that he could lick and suck on my nipples. The TV had gone to static and I was thankful that I didn’t have anything to distract me from what was quickly turning out to be the most erotically charged nap of my life.

“I need you, Axel,” I cried out, desperate to have his length inside of me, stretching me, and claiming me.

He grunted and left my breasts before shoving his undergarment down. A cock way more magnificent than Long Dick came into view. Holy shit, did he plan on just going for it?

“Ahhhhh!!!” the pleasure-pain of his first thrust almost did me in. I was wet and ready for a man, not the Hulk and Thor tied up together in one massive cock. Otherwise known as Vlad the Impaler.

“Are you okay?” he rasped against my neck never once stopping the steady thrusts of his dick. It was a good thing that this felt like heaven on Zeron. Because with every thrust he shoved me higher and higher until my head was wedged against Axel’s headboard.

I pinched his ass, hard.

“Damn it, Sarah, what is the problem?”

“Nothing too bad, just that you are about to behead me. Let me get on top.”

He froze, “What do you know about getting on top?”

I rolled my eyes, “We have porn on earth too you know.”

Axel scowled, “That is not appropriate for a lady.”

“Fuck that,” I shoved at his body, “Move!”

Axel moved back sadly breaking our connection and lying on his back. I moved over his thighs and felt his wet length pulse against my core.

“Fuck, Sarah, I need to be inside of you.”

When he spoke like that I felt my pleasure mounting and leaking down my thighs. I needed him inside of me, behind, and underneath me. I wanted Axel more than life, more than air, and more than getting the hell off this shitty space station.

I lowered myself down on his massive length and rubbed my pussy back and forth. Axel grabbed my hair and fucked me hard from underneath. His body bowing as time after time Axel pumped inside of me. I didn’t think it was possible, but I had started to feel dizzy from the incredible sensations.

Axel pushed me up so that I was no longer leaning over him. They had placed my small hands on my breasts and commanded, “Touch!”

I squeezed and pinched my hardened nipples, my pussy clenching in anticipation. His look of appreciation along with increased speed led to me be a little nasty and lick my palms before rubbing circles on the tight nubs.

I didn’t want to be lonely at this moment and knew that when he came I wanted to be riding the wave of ecstasy right along with him.

He growled, and a surge of power rushed through me. Our connection, while usually incredible when we were touching was now so strong that I could feel things he was experiencing. It redoubled itself and raced through my body as it met with my own intense desire.

My hands fell back to his chest as I began to really ride him. My nails digging into his skin as I ground my pussy against his cock.

It was exhilarating and so fucking fantastic that my orgasm blew us both away. I was flipped onto my back and Axel grabbed my hips pounding into me with a punishing pace. This wasn’t just sex. I felt another orgasm begin to build and whimpered as his fingers dug into the skin at my hips.

“More, please, more!” I didn’t for once even stop to consider that I was sounding more and more like the alien babysitter getting her brains fucked out.

“Again, Sarah, come again on my cock.”

It wasn’t a suggestion or even a plea. Axel didn’t work that way. He demanded and for some reason, my body was more than happy to comply. I shattered again and this time he grunted his own release swiftly following mine. I could feel the elation pouring off him along with the sweet taste of wonder at what had just happened between us.

His body stopped pumping and he collapsed on top of me. I would have let him stay loving the way his large body felt against mine. However, the need for expansion of my lungs won out. I poked him in the side until he finally grunted and flopped over onto his back.

The tunic I had been wearing of his was tangled up in the sheets. I briefly considered yanking it back on when he spoke.

“Do you always pleasure yourself when watching erotic movies?”

It wasn’t declarations of love, but then that would have been too soon and highly out of place.

I countered, “Do you always watch alien porn with someone sleeping beside you?”

He grunted, and I liked to think it was his way of saying touché.

Until he countered, "Who in the hell is Vlad?"


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