Abductee The Aliens Return Ch 2

Abductee: The Aliens Return 2

When my alien first contact, Valsa, suddenly appeared in my kitchen one fine morning, we restarted our sexual liaison, and continued almost where we had left off when the aliens left earth a few months earlier. I say almost, because Valsa at first appeared to be reluctant to resume a sexual relationship with me. She pleaded some nonsense about being scientifically impartial, etc, etc, but I thought it was all crap, and set out to remind her of what she was missing.

My mission to get back between her legs was highly successful, and we ended up fucking on my kitchen table and bed. Her reluctance quickly dissolved when her own raging horniness took over, and we spent a couple of hours reintroducing her to the wonderful pleasures of the flesh.

During the quieter moments between fucks, Valsa mentioned that Commander Sarena, her mission leader would be coming to see me again. Well, that was fine, because despite all their alien crap about sex being primitive, an outmoded thing of their racial past, they had both succumbed to my super pheromones and learned to love sex again.

Sarena was a harder nut to crack, but she too had spread her legs and been fucked most successfully. Now she was coming back to see me, and I hoped she wasn't going to be full of reluctant crap again too. Ah well, I like a challenge, and as it turned out, I didn't have long to wait.

As I said, Valsa had arrived in the morning, and spent a couple of wonderful hours reacquainting herself with my dick before lunch time. Forewarned by her that Commander Serena would be making an appearance at some point, I had gone back to sleep after Valsa left to recover from my exertions of the morning.

I woke up just before 1pm, had another quick shower to remove any traces of our morning activities, then had something to eat before seating myself at my desk and doing some actual work. I mentioned somewhere in the first series how I had started working from home during the covid epidemic, and that had continued after it was over. Well... if I didn't mention it, I meant to, but now you know, so it makes no difference to the story.

However, working from home saves me a lot of commuting, freeing up my time, and it was much more convenient for me to work from home. The time saved left me more time for seduction, and a lot more fucking, which I considered a better use of my time. All I need working from home is my laptop, and what little brains I have to work remotely, only going into the office about once a month.

I worked away at my computer, conscientiously doing the work I was very well paid for until my stomach made me aware that food was required. I looked at my watch, just after 6pm. I decided I'd done enough for one day, closed the laptop, and made something to eat. I think I must have dozed off after eating, because the next thing I was aware of was that now familiar humming sound, and a blinding light shining out from under my bedroom door. The door opened, and out stepped the wonderful Commander Sarena who smiled at me.

I quickly got up and went to her as she came to me. There was no holding back in her demeanour, no feigned reluctance. She came into my arms and we hugged affectionately and then kissed, deeply and passionately. My hands were everywhere, as were hers, and within seconds I had opened her tunic, rubbing, massaging and squeezing her naked tits and nipples. These aliens seemingly never wore underwear, which was very 'considerate,' of them and most convenient. She moaned with pleasure, a little quiet moan deep in her throat as she felt for my hardness through the material of my trousers.

'I've been looking forward to this,' she gasped out as we slowed down a little. 'I wanted to come earlier, but I had to let Valsa do her job and come to you first.' I nodded and told her I was looking forward to seeing her again too, and I was delighted she was here. I stripped her tunic off, pushing it down over her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor, and just like Valsa had done earlier she unfasted her uniform trousers, and they fell away behind her on the floor.

'Fucking hell Sarena,' I declared, 'you're eager. You've only been here two minutes and you're naked already.' She laughed as she unbuttoned my shirt.

'Surely you don't want me to stop?' she said as she dropped her hand lower feeling my raging erection. 'Your, what do you call it? Cock... your cock is ready, and I'm ready, feel me,' she invited, taking my hand and leading it between her legs.

She was right, her pussy was absolutely drenched, dripping wet, slick, slippery and ready to fuck. With her help I was naked within another thirty seconds and holding onto my cock she walked backwards until the back of her legs were against the sofa, whereupon she sat down, looking up at me in invitation.

She opened her long, slim legs and displayed herself without a qualm. She was absolutely stunning, her pussy looked amazing too. Her wetness was all too obvious, glittering wetly in the light, her lips just slightly apart and dispensing even more of her sex juices. She'd let go of my cock as she sat down, but now she leaned forward and took me in her hand again.

'Please,' she said, still smiling, 'let's do it, let's make love. I've been thinking about this so much while I've been away.' With an invitation like that I just gave up, not that I was resisting in any way. I usually spend some time, and am quite fond of some foreplay, but she was as ready as she'd ever be. It was a go with the flow situation and she quickly led me back between her legs again. As I lowered myself, coming closer to penetration, she rubbed my tip against her pussy lips, guiding me to the target. My knob rubbed against her lips which opened wetly, welcoming me in, and that wetness provided a virtually friction free descent into the depths of her vagina.

'Oh yes,' she moaned as I hit the limits of her depth, 'I've been thinking of this moment ever since we left. Can you make me feel... make me feel... it... good... again I mean?'

'Make you have an orgasm? Make you come?' I suggested, and she nodded her head vigorously.

'Yes... that's it... make me... come,' she confirmed, 'I want to feel that... that way... again.' I said nothing, but just began to move, churning around, back and forth in the depths of her pussy, drawing sharp gasps and moans of pleasure from her beautiful mouth. Her pelvis was tilted up to me, driving herself hard against my plunging dick.

She had very little experience of this, but her legs encircled me and her heels, thankfully now minus her boots, dug hard against my arse cheeks, trying to pull me tighter into her pussy. It was all instinct; she had no previous knowledge of sex until I had seduced her a couple of months earlier, but somehow she knew what to do.

'Oh yes,' she whimpered, 'this is what... this is... what... I want... oh yes... make me... come... oh fuck... yes please... please.' Her thrusting for my cock had started to speed up, as if she was rolling helplessly downhill towards an orgasm, picking up speed, rushing headlong to the inevitable conclusion.

'Oh... Ohooo... Ohooouuugh,' she groaned, a deep throaty groaning, moaning, primitive sound of pleasure, suddenly unleashed and running wild. Her hands cupped my arse cheeks and she pulled me tighter, trying to ram her voracious cunt through my backbone it seemed, and then she screamed, let loose with a stream of words, strange noises. Noises that made no sense to me whatsoever, and I presumed she was reverting to her own alien tongue as she fucked me mindlessly.

Sarena was a natural I concluded, and had rapidly become a truly sexual and sensual woman. Her powerful orgasm slowly began to subside, fading slowly, letting her down gently until at last she stopped moving. Only her chest and rib cage moved as she tried to regain her breath after the excitement and sustained effort of these last minutes.

With the initial fervour of her need contained, I pulled out and sat beside her on the couch. She opened her eyes and watched me sit beside her, where we snuggled up closer together, just holding each other.

'Why have you stopped when you're still hard?' she asked curiously, 'was that not good for you?' She looked a little disappointed, maybe even unsure of herself. A woman's confidence can be a fragile thing, and it seemed my alien lover was no different. I smiled at her and kissed her before I answered.

'My lovely Sarena,' I began. 'Everything about you is amazing. Your face is a delight to my eyes,' and I stroked her cheek tenderly as I said it. 'Your breasts are perfect,' and again I touched her breasts to emphasis my point, then trailed my hand lower over her hips, slipping between her parted legs. 'As for your pussy, well, I love it, wet and slippery, but yet tight and responsive. I love touching it,' my fingers caressed her clitoris gently making her gasp and push herself against my hand, ' and I love smelling it and sucking it,' and I went down on her, burying my face between her open legs. She arched her back, pushing herself harder against my fingers, and now my mouth, lips, and tongue as I worshipped her divine cunt.

'Oh fuck... you're... amazing,' she whimpered as I tickled her clitoris with my tongue, sucked it with my lips, and finger fucked her g-spot. She held my head, firmly but gently between those lovely outspread legs of hers, moaning loudly, enjoying my attempts to make her come again. Who could have guessed that my beautiful alien friends would be so responsive to this strange activity that was completely new to them. The phrase, 'ducks and water,' swam past at the outer edge of my consciousness.

I felt her begin to speed up, thrusting faster, helpless to deny the growing sensations between her legs.

'Oh my... oh...oh... that's good... so... goo...oood,' she groaned, and then no more words, just little whelping screams, then louder still as the first wave of orgasmic pleasure broke over her, sweeping her away on a tsunami of pleasure. Her legs spasmed together trapping my head, but that was okay, because I had no intention of going anywhere until my gorgeous Sarena had ridden these waves of joy to their natural conclusion.

Eventually of course, I felt the power and tension of her thighs slacken off, and she opened up, totally relaxed now, her chest heaving with the excitement and effort. She opened her eyes and looked down at me, still there, my face just a couple of inches from her abused pussy, and laughed a nice gentle little laugh.

'You face is wet, did I do that?' she queried, and I nodded, sitting beside her one more and taking her in my arms.

'Yes, you get unbelievably wet when you're horny,' I replied. She looked puzzled.

'What is this, "horny," you're talking about?' she asked me. I found that amusing too.

'Horny just means that feeling of excitement that makes you want to have sex,' I explained. 'The feeling that makes you want to be touched, to have sexual intercourse with another person, or sometimes yourself.' She nodded then, and I thought she understood now what it meant. 'Remember, I showed you how to play with your pussy and make yourself come?' She nodded her head, and smiled in approval. 'You can always do that when you are alone, because sometimes you may get horny when there's nobody else available.' She nodded.

'Yes, thank you for showing me how to do that. Then... okay... I got horny many times as you call it after we left here. Yes, every single day after we left, so I touched myself... I still touch myself, sometimes I do it many times each day,' she confessed with disarming honesty. 'It feels good, but not as good as when you touch me, that's much better.'

'

Fuck,'

I thought, highly amused, but also proud of what I'd done,

'I've helped create a sex goddess.'

She had embraced her new found sexuality big time it seemed, if her masturbating, 'many times a day,' was anything to go by. I made a mental note to myself to ask Valsa if she played with herself too. I hadn't shown

her

how to self-pleasure her pussy, so perhaps due to her lack of sexual experience she may not have thought about that. Next time, I concluded, I'd add the pleasure of self-abuse to Valsa's sexual experiences.

'May I ask you something?' she asked me, probably because we were in that, 'reflective,' moment. I assured her she could ask me anything, and she nodded, looking a little relieved. 'As you know, until you showed us about sex, we knew nothing about it, how our bodies would react to such powerful and strange feelings?' I nodded, but stayed silent, and after a moment she continued.

'Why do my... my... genitals produce and exude so much thick, slippery fluid when I see you? Or when I touch myself. It's never happened before. It's quite distressing in some ways, but I can't seem to stop the wetness when I think about it or touch myself either.' I laughed.

'Oh fuck Sarena,' I laughed again. 'I'm sorry, but I never thought to explain that to you or Valsa. It's just something that's so natural, and so obvious to me. I can understand why it would be so concerning to you,' and so I took it upon myself to give her a little lesson in bodily functions.

'Spread your legs for me again,' I began, and she compliantly did as I asked. Well... that's always a good start, even if not strictly necessary, and she had such a beautiful pussy, I could never get tired looking at it anyway. I dipped my middle finger between her pussy lips, making her gasp again, and collected a little of her abundant juice, bringing my hand back up before our faces so she could see.

'Your genitals, your pussy, your cunt, whatever you want to call it, is an amazing place. Not only is it where you get rid of waste body liquids (pee) but it can also give you great pleasure as you have found out.' She nodded, paying rapt attention to what I was saying as I took her hand and placed it on my cock. She smiled and took a good firm grip, sliding her hand up and down. I smiled at her and her eagerness.

'Not yet Sarena, let me finish,' I suggested quietly, and her hand stopped playing, but she still held me in her warm hand, and fuck, it felt good.

'If I tried to push this, indicating my cock, inside your pussy, it could be very uncomfortable, even painful, so your body, and your pussy in particular, is very clever. It produces a slippery lubricating fluid to make it much easier for my cock to slip inside you, so that's all it is.' She nodded, understanding obvious in her facial expression. 'My cock does the same,' I went on, 'but to a much smaller degree, almost all of the lubricating juices, are produced by the woman, and that's why you get wet, and the wetter you get, the easier it is to have comfortable and pleasurable sex.'

'Okay, I understand now, I

thought

that may have something to do with it, but I wasn't sure. I was a little worried, but now I know I can just go on happily getting wet.'

'Sarena, you should be proud of how wet you get, it shows your partner, how happy you are to see him and welcomes him between your legs. Or her,' I added as an after-thought. She hugged me tighter, and her hand began to slide up and down my length again.

'You will always have a wet welcome in my pussy,' she promised, and I slid my two middle fingers back between her labia again.

'Yes, thank you very much,' I acknowledged, 'you are always so incredibly wet Sarena, and that makes me feel very welcome,' I jokingly laughed, before changing the subject just a little. 'Let's get off the couch and go to bed,' I suggested and so we interrupted our preliminary touching and made our way into the bedroom and bed.

We held each other tightly under the bedcovers as she came into my arms. I love those moments before more active sexual contact begins, holding her, feeling her wonderfully soft skin in full body contact with mine. Feeling a woman's body, naked, soft, warm, and lovely, is always the most delightful thing in that few moment prior to getting more seriously engaged. That's where the caresses begin, the touching, and luxuriating in the feel and the presence of your partner. Kissing her, caressing her skin, just looking into her eyes and seeing the face of a woman you love, because no matter if you've only just met, you have to like her, love her just a little for sharing herself in such an intimate way.

Sarena was no different, but maybe even more so because she was so beautiful, and just so damned honest about sex. She wanted it, and had come back; god knows how many light years to end up here in my bed playing with dick. Hold on, I wasn't daft enough to think she had come all this way just for my cock, she had her mission whatever that was, but she was making time to be here with me, and that felt special. I took that as a tremendous privilege, and if you saw her you'd understand exactly how I feel. I felt very humble, very grateful, and very horny!

As I kissed and caressed her she turned over on her back, and spread her legs again, presenting her pussy, showing me she was ready and eager for more.

'Do you... do you... want to do it like this,' she said huskily, 'or perhaps the other way... from behind?' I slid over between her long legs, supporting my weight on my elbows, my cock hovering just inches from her opening. She reached down, as all horny women do, and guided me between her labia. I responded to her welcome by lowering myself slowly, penetrating between those gorgeously soaked lips and finally sank into the warmth of her pussy. She shuddered and gyrated her pelvis, getting my full length, moaning with every inch that filled her pussy to the brim.

She looked up at me, a grin on her face, all too obviously delighted with her accomplishment.

'I have a better idea,' I said as I covered her face and mouth with little soft kisses. She looked at me, a questioning look on her face. 'You asked which way I wanted you,' I reminded her, 'this way or from behind...' she nodded, 'let's do both,' I promised, and she grinned again.

'Oh yes,' she gasped as I began to move in her depths, 'let's... oh fuck yes... let's do both,' and she pushed herself up against my cock, her eyes closed, her head went back ecstatically, and she began to gently fuck in perfect synchronisation with me.

Her arms went round my waist, then slowly and sensuously caressed lower, cupping my arse cheeks, pulling me closer if possible as she thrust her soft wet hole against the hardness of my cock. I was working methodically, reaming her out, varying the angles, making sure no remote corner of her cunt was neglected. I wanted her to feel well used, well fucked, and I wanted to leave her with that slight pleasurable ache between her legs when she sat down next day, something to remember me by. She'd be eager for more I thought because that ache would keep her mind between her legs, and act like an aphrodisiac.

She was eager for more right now I realised as she began to move quicker, speeding up slightly, always a good sign, telling me she was getting closer to the target orgasm.

'Yes... oh yes... you're doing... yes... oh fuck me... yes... doing it... again,' she moaned, her voice getting higher and louder, letting me know she was loving it. She had no discernible inhibitions when it came to sex, unlike earth women. She had been, 'reset,' by centuries of celibacy, and had none of the normal earth woman's sexual baggage to overcome. No guilt, no shame, no shit, just a hot, beautiful woman seeking the pleasure she knew was awaiting her.

Another increase in speed, her pelvis thrusting faster, heralding her imminent climax. I went with her of course, matching thrust with thrust, hearing her breathing completely out of control, gasping for breath, mewling like a cat in heat, then a deeper groaning, rising once more to a higher pitched moaning, and then, with one long ululating, keening scream she frantically fucked me, faster and faster as the waves of pleasure washed over her.