"I knew this day would come," my mom says, her eyes glistening with tears, but she has a smile on her face.
I decided to tell my family as soon as possible what had happened. With the technology on Vermilon, it took nothing to find my parents, my brother, and my sister and host an intergalactic conference call.
"We were neighbors of your parents," my dad says. "We were best friends, did everything for each other, even made each other godparents to our children."
Mom pats her eyes dry. "That's why we adopted you. We promised to do everything to raise you, and one day we knew you would be drawn to your home."
"This is wild!" my brother says, though he smiles big. "My baby sis is an alien?! You have to let us visit!"
"One day, I promise," I laugh. "Vermilon's technology is so advanced, but they're still trying to find air processors for other races who want to visit. The atmosphere here is...it's strong."
That's one way of putting it. Having lived on Earth my entire 18 years of life, once I stepped foot on Vermilon, I was no match against the pheromones in the air. They aroused me on my first breath. I was already incredibly horny, but I've only been here a day and have had the most intense urges ever. Eemli's seed mother said it will take some time for me to adjust. Then, I can portal back to my Earth family for visits...and only be slightly horny all the time while on Vermilon. She said it with a humored grin. Well, at least while I do adjust, I'll have Eemli to satisfy my every need.
"All right, well, once they figure that out, I'm going," brother says.
"Me too," my sister says. "I'm going to miss you."
"I miss you already," I tell her.
"Call me every day," my mom says, crying again.
"I will, Mom, I promise."
"We love you, baby girl," dad says.
"I love you too!"
We hang up, and I dry my own eyes, then swivel around to see if Eemli is still asleep. Planetary time zones are a bitch. I'm up before sunrise, and looking at Eemli's gorgeous dark skin tangled in her sheets (our sheets, I have to get used to that) is sending tingles down into my pussy. Maybe I can wake her.
I stand, pull my nightshirt off, and cross back to our bed. Eemli's red locks of hair fan all around our pillows, and her gorgeous, plump breasts rise and fall slowly as she sleeps. I lick my lips as my own nipples stiffen at the sight of her. I climb back in bed and lean down to kiss her breast, rubbing my hand slowly up and down one of her long legs. A small, unconscious hum vibrates in her throat. I reach up and kiss her neck before I return to her breast. I lick at her stiff, dark nipple once, twice, and then I take it into my mouth to slather it in my spit. Eemli's hips tense as she hums again. I tilt my head to look at the tent slowly forming between her legs, and I pull away from her nipple to blow gently onto it. It stiffens even as her lady dick rises higher beneath the sheets. I slip my hand under the sheet and cup her plump balls as I return to kissing her nipple. She takes a deep breath, her body stretching like a cat, and she moans, her voice velvety and drunk in sleep.
I pull and tug at the sheet until it falls from her upright pole. Then, I suckle her nipple one last time, push up on my knees, and straddle her face, keeping my hips inches away from her while I bend across her body. I slide one arm beneath her legs to brace myself, fondle her balls from beneath, and cup the base of her shaft with my other hand. My tongue grazes her hard girlcock and coerces a pearl of precum to slide from her head. Eemli moans again. I keep licking from the top of my hand up to her cockhead, and I sip away the sweet cum. The taste, mixed with Eemil's breaths growing deeper and harder against my clit, has me wet in an instant. I suck her head into my mouth and start to gently rub her shaft up and down as I lick all around her head. Eemli moans, her hips slowly pushing up so that more of her cock slides into my mouth. I oblige her and lick every inch that moves in and out past my lips.
Soon, her hands run up my thighs, and a cool air tickles my pussy as she blows on it. I feel the juice dripping past my clit at that, and I moan myself.
"Good morning, Vicki," Eemli says, her voice groggy but deep with arousal.
I slurp slowly up her shaft, making her hips rise as she shakes, then pop her head from my mouth. "Good morning."
"How did your call go with your family?"