"She fell out of the sky!" I exclaimed to my girlfriend. "Can we keep her, can we keep her?" I repeated, half-joking and smiling, like a little kid who'd just found a new pet.
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We both ran outside into my backyard to see what was making all the noise - The dog was barking, the trash cans were rolling all over the driveway. There was a general panic in the air! And when we got out, there was a beautiful, young woman lying there. Almost naked, except for the white stockings, high heels and, what looked like, Angel's wings!
It looked like she'd fallen out of an airplane; but how could that be? No one could fall from that high and not look like a squashed pizza! Yet, here was a girl, in her "bare nakeds," lying unconscious, in our backyard.
The dog had stopped barking, finally, but was now sniffing the young girl. He sniffed her hair, then her shoulders, then went down her back and stuck his nose someplace it really didn't belong. When he stuck his cold, wet nose deeply into her vaginal area, I knew that if she were alive, that would surely wake her up! (It always wakes my girlfriend up when he has to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night! It never fails and she always screams! Goofy dog!)
Well, my little Angel just fluttered her eyes and smiled, first at the dog, then at my girlfriend and I. She reached down to pet the pooch then stood up - no, more like, floated up - onto her feet and opened her mouth to speak but, instead of words, we heard a chorus of beautiful sounds emanating from the girls throat!
It was truly beautiful but immediately my girlfriend went into a trance. Her eyes were completely glassed-over, like she'd been hypnotized. Then the little angel found her speaking voice. She told me her name was Michelle and that I should not be afraid. I told her I wasn't afraid in the least and she said that that was good, for the last time that she had appeared like this, in the Middle Ages, it caused a big panic and people rushed away, killing the slow, old and infirmed in the way of the panicking crowd.
"Well, hello, Michelle," I said, "my name's Chris. Welcome to my home." I don't know why but I'd completely forgotten about my beautiful girlfriend standing there, like a statue, frozen in time.
I opened the backdoor for Michelle and we walked into the house, through the kitchen, the dining room straight into the living room. It had been a bit chilly outside so I'd made a fire, which was burning down to nothing but coals but was still throwing off a lot of heat. I suggested that 'Mish' stand closer to the fireplace as she must be cold, after her ordeal. That, and the fact that she wasn't wearing any clothes, of course. I told her to not stand too close, or else she'd singe her feathery wings. She paid no heed to my warnings, however, and walked right up to the burning embers and, I swear, created a big, raging fire, just by waving her hands! A few sparks flew outward and landed on her wings and I thought that they'd catch on fire, for sure. But they didn't... Instead, Mish just laughed as though the burning flames were tickling her and her wings...!
"OK," I thought to myself... "Something very odd is happening here." I glanced outside, into my backyard through the window and saw my girlfriend, still stone-faced, not moving or breathing. I asked my new Seraphic friend what was going on with my lover and Michelle told me not to worry, that some people cannot handle the sight of a real 'God spawn.'
I was going to ask her to be realistic and tell me who she really was but, sensing that I was beginning to doubt her words, she floated toward me and kissed me. This was no ordinary kiss, however. No, this kiss both sucked the life from me and infused me with a new, ever-strong, ever-vital, and ever-virile feeling that would not, could not be diminished by anything on Earth, it felt! I felt I could fly and cure all the plagues of Mankind and then I looked down and saw, what looked like, a 12 inch erection coming from my lower-torso where previously there had always been a good seven inches of erect penis!
All of a sudden, it dawned on me: Mish was a real Angel! A real, Seraphim sent, or fallen, from Heaven! I was not going to waste this opportunity. I grabbed my little Michelle by her tiny waist and spun her around so her back was to me and bent her over so she was grabbing onto her ankles. I then proceeded to mount her, spearing her very tight, very wet, vagina! In one thrust I was buried inside her hot cauldron of Angelic lust! She screamed for God to help her endure such pleasure, as I committed an act that God himself would surely stand up and applaud when it was completed!
Michelle kept screaming out my name and, after a few minutes, her screams turned to that same chorus of Heavenly voices from before! I couldn't get over how at Peace I felt as I plunged my newfound Ultra-Masculinity into the bubbling, hot orifice of this blessed Angel sent from God!
At that point Mish turned away from my thrusts and turned, facing me and floated upward, three feet, landing straight down on my Godly gift! She had a bit more trouble, impaling herself onto my God-cock than before, though. So I grabbed her by her beautiful hips and helped pull her down to the base of my shaft! She locked her ankles around my waist and we began to fuck in that position. She weighed next to nothing, it seemed, so my back didn't hurt like it normally would have had I been fucking a normal girl. (My girlfriend only weighed around 100 lbs. now; ever since our diet and exercise program began a few years ago had really started to work. We used to be severely over-weight but we went on the "Sex Diet" and whenever we got hungry, we would fuck each other until the pangs subsided. She lost 190 lbs and I lost 85 lbs and now we are both in great shape but always horny.)
Anyway, here I was, sliding my dick into a true Angel, a messenger from God, filling her tight hole with my giant cock! Her lovely voice was making my erection seem bigger and harder than any marble statue I had ever seen. Then I remembered something. It was in the back of my mind, what was it? Something about a- a- a- a "Statue...?"
Just then, my thoughts were pulled back to the present when Mish stopped singing, stopped breathing, even and became as stiff as my erection. I thought - well, I didn't know WHAT to think, as this was all so very new to me - but I just kept on plowing into her Angelic Beauty; it seemed like the thing to do, I supposed at that time. Something kept driving me on. A Divine Intervention or maybe a Divine Inspiration. I don't know, nor did I care. All I knew was I was having the most fun that ANYONE in the world had EVER had having sex! And it was only going to get better!
I was finally, after six hours, going to blow my wad of sperm into the tight, molten vaginal orifice of this sensual Angelic vixen. I told her so and cracked, I thought, a joke about her, perhaps, being on a birth control pill. She gave me a wink and smiled and flew off my turgid cock again. I thought it was over, that my little "joke" had upset her in some way. I tried to grab her and pull her back down onto my rod but to no avail. She was too high for me to reach her.
