Hypersonic

I got a text from a friend on Thursday. He knew I was going to take my weekly Friday night walk the next day, and he had a suggestion. "Go to River Road -- it's a one-block-long street on the east side of town -- park there, walk to the end of the block, and take your walk along the riverbank." I looked up where River Road was, saw it was a seven-minute drive from my house, and decided, "why not?" So, after getting home from work on Friday, I showered, changed into shorts and a T-shirt (it advertised Big Johnson pool cues -- their slogan is "It's easy to sink your balls when you're shooting with a Big Johnson"), relaxed for a bit, then got in my car and drove to River Road. I parked, locked the car, and walked the block towards the riverbank.

As I was passing the last house on the right, the door opened and a very feminine voice called out, "Hello there, handsome."

I turned to look, and a woman was standing on the front step, right outside the open door. She gave me a smile. "Where are you going?"

"Out for a walk."

"Maybe you could get your exercise with me instead. In a way other than walking, if you know what I mean."

I was pretty sure I knew exactly what she meant. I approached her. She was a slim brunette, who (like me) was just past 30 years old, and she had wavy, shoulder-length hair. She was tall -- matching my five-foot-ten -- and had a small chest to match her trim frame. Like me, she was wearing shorts and a T-shirt. My short -- military-style buzzcut -- black hair went well with my permanently shaven face. I like to think of myself as "ruggedly handsome": I'm toned, but not a bodybuilder. As I got within a few steps, I saw that her T-shirt was backless and she appeared to have a set of thin, nearly transparent wings on her back, resembling those of an insect.

"I'm Jenny," she said, by way of introduction.

"Steve."

"Nice to meet you, Steve. Come on in and I'll show you around."

Jenny locked the front door behind us. The first room was the living room. It had her entertainment center and games/movies on one side (she had a PlayStation 5), and her computer on the other side.

"I work from home," she explained. "This way when I'm working, I'm facing away from the distractions."

Next was the kitchen/dining room. Jenny flapped her wings and fluttered up to the high ceiling.

"As you can see, they're real," she chuckled. "I'm a mosquito-woman. Our genes are different enough that we can't have children from sex with humans." She pointed to the large quantities of ripe fruit and jars of honey on the shelves and table. "Blood sustains me best, but I can survive indefinitely on these." She fluttered back down. The refrigerator was barren, but there were a couple of frozen meals in the freezer. "In case I get human guests who want something other than fruit and honey to eat."

After making quick pit stops, she took me into the bedroom. She quickly shucked her clothes, and I followed suit.

"I have a favor to ask," she said. "You don't have to, of course. It's entirely your choice." She pressed her body up against me from behind and began kissing my neck sensually, simultaneously reaching down to caress and stroke my cock. "Will you let me drink one pint of your blood? It'll enable me to thrive for a week. It's the same amount you would give if you donated blood." She slid her free hand down to my balls. "I promise to reward you very nicely. And it's painless. My saliva has anesthetic properties."

I'll admit that I may have been thinking with my dick at that moment. "Go ahead."

"Thank you so much," she whispered. She had an amazingly sensual whisper. "You won't regret it."

I felt something sink into my neck, and true to her words, there was no pain. I felt myself getting weak and a bit cold. When she was done, she put a band-aid on my neck. She helped me onto the large, comfortable bed, laying me on my back. Then she lay next to me.

"Your reward starts with a kiss," she murmured. Her lips met mine, and after a moment, we began twining tongues. It was a very nice lover's kiss.

She slid her body upwards. "Do you like my breasts? I can't have big ol' cow tits, they'd weigh me down when I tried to fly."

"Yours suit you perfectly," I told her. She adjusted her position so I could kiss and lick them. She particularly liked when my tongue flickered over her nipples. She only let me kiss them for a minute or two before flapping her wings and spreading her legs, then lowering her pussy onto my mouth.

"It's been a while for me," she said. "So I'm not in the mood for a lot of foreplay."

I understood. I licked along her slit a few times, then found her clit and circled it with my tongue. She let out a small squeak and shifted her legs so that I could lick inside her. I obligingly did so. Her body began shivering as I swirled my tongue in circles, licking her juices as they began to flow more and more rapidly. I felt my cock twitch as I tongue-fucked her. The scent of her juices was driving me wild. I kept licking, and I felt her body shudder as she gushed. I didn't even slow down. I wanted more of her honey. She allowed me to keep tonguing her. Her legs wrapped around my head as I licked with renewed vigor. In moments, she flooded my face again.

She flapped her wings, lifted up, and looked down at my erect cock. "You must have really enjoyed eating me out."

"I did."

"I hope you like it even more when you cum in my pussy."

She lowered herself back down, easily sliding fully downwards onto my erect pole. I lay still and enjoyed the feeling of her hot pussy going up and down on me, lifting up until just the head of my cock was in and then sliding back down so I was fully in her. Her pussy muscles gave my cock a gentle squeeze every time she slid downwards.

"Well, I certainly like how your rod feels inside me."

I smiled at her as she continued her steady up-down motions. Her body began tensing, and this time it was my cock she covered with her sticky love-juice. I was very happy she had invite4d me in. She resumed her steady, rhythmic fucking pace once she regained control of her body. My pecker twitched and throbbed with excitement. She placed her small hands on my chest for balance as she shivered through another powerful orgasm. After that, her pussy muscles began actively trying to milk my cock. My breathing became ragged as she brought me towards the edge.

"Cum now," she purred. "I want all of it."

I began blasting hot jets of sperm into her. She lowered herself all the way down onto my cock and skillfully extracted every drop of my cum with her pussy. She didn't get off me until my cock had started softening.

"Good boy," she whispered as she turned off the lights. I could feel her climb off me and lie next to me, resting her head on my chest. "The second part of your reward will happen tomorrow morning."

I fell asleep right away. When I awoke, I did my morning routine and returned to bed, still a bit weak.

She nestled against me. "I hope you feel rested." Her hand slid down to my cock, and she quickly made it hard. Then she spread my legs and positioned herself between them. She started slowly licking up and down my shaft, from the base to the tip and back again.

"That does feel good," I said.

She gave my balls a couple of licks, just because, and then resumed kissing and licking my pole. She slipped her lips over just the head of it and traced a delicate pattern with her tongue that made my body shiver. Then she slid her mouth all the way down over me and began bobbing her head up and down, licking and sucking every time her head went downwards. I began making soft moans of pleasure.

"You're so hard," she whispered from around my pole. I nodded as she began caressing my balls. She kept her rhythm slow and steady, and I could feel the cum building up in my cock. Her fingertips expertly teased me. I wondered if she would stop when I got to the edge.

"Oooh," I panted. She continued her smooth rhythm with her tongue, caressing every part of my shaft as she ran it up and down. Her throat suddenly opened, and she took my entire cock down to the base. Her fingers caressed my balls, and I was abruptly at the point of no return. She swallowed down every drop of my sperm greedily, then popped her head up and licked her lips.

"Thank you," she whispered. "I've been craving both blood and cum recently. You gave me both."

"You're welcome," I replied. I was still weak, and also spent from the orgasm, so I gestured for her to lie on me and snuggle. She curled up next to me and put her head on my chest, and we lay still and dozed for a while.

When I finally got off the bed, I put my clothes back on. She remained naked as she stood up.

"If you wanted to come back next Friday night, I wouldn't mind doing this again," she grinned. She gave me a kiss.

I wrapped my arms around her and gave her bare butt a squeeze. "I'll be here." Then I departed, already looking forward to next weekend...