Sarah and I were students together at a University in the South of England. We both were doing an Engineering degree but unbeknown to her I wasn't exactly a human being.
I was an Alien visitor from the Planet of Kevlar, so hundred million light years away. We are species that like to know what other species know so we got sent down to live among them.
In my case I got sent to earth in a human form to get a human education and interact with the natives in their own environment.
I got the grasp of human society fairly quickly, it is basic and primitive but not without its pleasures. Kevlar is quite sterile in many ways; for starters sex isn't exactly something we do there.
We reproduce artificially and have done so for the last couple of million years. However when we Kevlarians are in human form we are capable of having sex with one very BIG difference. Unlike real humans we can do it as often as we like and for as long as we like.
The art of human sex fascinates my species, so along with learning about human ways, their education, their family lives we are encouraged to learn as much as we can about sex.
Now this does not include doing it as often as we would like because we are, well er, quite well endowed if you know what I mean, and we could end up hurting a human being but when I met Alyssa, I knew that this particular human being was one of those rare exceptions to the rule.
Alyssa was Sarah's twenty year old younger very nymphomaniac sister. She could never get enough sex; she was willing to be fucked by anyone from teenage boys to sixty year old men.
If a guy could fuck, Alyssa would spread her legs for them without a qualm. She had no morals and she wasn't at all choosy who she fucked or got fucked by.
"My sister, my dear Robert," Sarah said to me in a matter of fact voice when I curiously asked her about Alyssa, "Is a born slut, she can't help it, she has to have sex, it's as simple as that, the more she gets the more she wants."
"Doesn't it bother you?" I asked my friend curious about Sarah's attitude to her younger sibling. I was that people on earth had varying attitudes towards sex, and some were quite moralistic.
Sarah shook her head, "Not at all" she said, "It's the nature of the beast, my mother thinks its hormonal, she's probably right, but Alyssa keeps getting laid and the older she gets the hornier she gets, you get used to it after a while."
Alyssa was a big solid blond haired blue eyed girl who stood just over five foot seven in her socking feet. She had the biggest pair of tits I have ever seen, 52 FFF, yes that big, her thighs were rolls of rippling flesh, her buttocks were the younger sisters of Mount Everest and her mouth, it was a veritable grand canyon, and her tongue, I have never seen a tongue so long, and thick and red flicking between a pair of pouting strawberry red lips.
She was also incredibly fit though despite being so big, she swam every day and weight lifted every three or four days.
She was very popular at the gym where she trained, mainly because she pumped the male members as much as she pumped iron.
I found out later that she was known as the Gym's Special Exercise Machine, well oiled, well used, well lubricated and well and truly fucked.
Alyssa never tried to get into my pants mainly I think because Sarah had warned her off where I was concerned but I knew she wanted to have me. I could see it in her eyes, the lust, the desire, the desperation to get into my pants.
I mean I was quite good looking. The one thing about my species is that when we take on another species form we can pick and choose how we look.
I went for short blonde hair, skin that tanned nicely; I like earth's sun, blue eyes with flecks of gold in them, a muscular but not overly muscular body, a good height, 5"10", and fine features, I think you call them classical Grecian features though I don't know why!
Alyssa behaving herself where I was concerned was because she was frightened of her older sister, nothing else phased her, being called a slut, a tramp, a walking mattress and such like, she laughed those off, in fact she got off on them but Sarah she was afraid of.
Sarah was a petit girl, taller than Alyssa but nowhere near the same physical size but she was more than capable of taking on Alyssa and flooring her verbally and physically too if she wanted.
Alyssa had only ever tried her luck with Sarah once and she never tried it again. Two black eyes, a fat lip, swollen ears, a broken nose, a bruised cheek bone, plus a lot of loose teeth made Alyssa realise the bigger you are, the harder you can fall.
Now I won't deny that I didn't want to fuck Alyssa. I did, I mean what red blooded Alien wouldn't want to fuck such a hot piece of human ass that is willing to ride you to glory and back again?
However I kept Alyssa at arm's length, making her want me all the more, making her frustrated that I was so near and yet so far.
For the duration of my degree I made sure that Alyssa could look but not touch. And then it was graduation time for Sarah and me.
Alyssa came down a couple of days before the big event. Being students by the sea makes it a nice place to have a holiday for humans and Aliens alike I might say!
I shared a flat with Sarah; we were such good friends it had worked out really well and I had no problem with Alyssa staying over, because she knew better than to try anything on with me.
However with the end of college at hand, I decided that I was going to give myself a graduation present before returning to my home planet of Kevlar.
I was going to fuck Alyssa, and I was going to give that hot pumping human bitch the ride of her slutty little life in more ways than one.
However I did respect Sarah and I didn't want to upset her. If she had asked me not to bang her sister, I would have been disappointed but I would have honoured her wishes. However Sarah had no problems with me fucking her sister. She laughed when I asked her about it.
"Go ahead," she said, "Everyone else has had her, why shouldn't you fuck her too? I'm surprised you haven't done it already, she's great for those times you haven't got a girlfriend!"
So to enable me to do what I wanted Sarah made an excuse the morning that Alyssa arrived to stay at a friend's place so I could have my "evil way" with her voracious voluptuous sister.
Now Alyssa might be the easiest lay on the planet earth but she certainly isn't stupid. I don't think she could believe her luck when Sarah casually told her she'd have to stay with me on her own for over 24 hours.
As usual Alyssa was wearing clothes that were far too tight for her. She had a liking for black and red PVC dresses and lacy underwear but today her PVC outfit was so tight on her there was no room for her to put on any underwear, bra or panties!
"Sarah said she probably won't be back until tomorrow afternoon," she said smiling at me as she handed me a bottle of beer she had taken from the freezer. She was flirting with me but at the same she was trying to be subtle, not sure if she was reading the signals I seemed to be giving her.
I smiled back at her and let my eyes moved to her huge breasts. She saw my very obvious gaze and pretended that I had a bit of fluff on my shirt and leaned over to brush it off. Her heavy mounds touched my shoulder.
"You've got great tits Alyssa," I said smiling up at her, "I'd love to see them properly, why don't you take your top off?"
She was taken aback my bluntness but my words turned her on instantly though she tried not to show it. She licked her lips.
"You're being a bit forward Robert," she said and then she gasped because I reached out and stroked the front of her dress, tracing the outline of her huge tits with my forefinger, circling where I could see her nipples straining under her PVC top.
"I could stop being forward," I said looking into her flickering blue eyes, "And you can go to bed and read a book if you like, or you and I can have a lot of fun, and when I mean fun I mean fun with a capital F."
"Really?" she croaked and then she moaned because I began to massage her breast, letting my palm move back and forth, pressing harder, smiling at her as I did.
"But we play by my rules," I said in a hypnotic voice, "Or we don't play at all."
I stopped stroking her breast and I let my hand drop to my lap and I waited for her answer. Alyssa tried to compose herself; she tried to be nonchalant and indifferent but I could smell her need, it was like sex perfume to my heightened senses.
"I might not want to play by your rules," she said and then she screamed in surprise because I grabbed the edge of her PVC blouse and yanked on it hard, the force of which made her loose her balance and she fell to her knees in front of me.
Before she could get her breath back, I shoved both my hands down the front of her blouse and found her huge plum tits, they were rock hard and the sensation of my hands touching her bare flesh made her jerk against my hands and increase the feeling of tingling pleasure.
"Make your mind up," I whispered and I leaned over and nuzzled the side of her neck, planting tiny kisses up and down her the side of her throat, licking the flesh, tasting her delicious salty sweetness. It was too much for her she let out a moan whilst her tits trembled under my touch.