This my first erotica story, I hope you enjoy, you will have read a little bit before hitting the sex.
Chapter One: The Discovery
It was stormy night and driving was not the best idea, but Cynthia wanted to reach the local bar because she needs a drink. After a fucking long day in the city, it was nice to be back in the outskirts with the small town feel still there. Plus she knew that there have to be someone wanting to have a hot bout of sex. She parked her car and looked in her mirror; she was 21 years old with black raven hair, emerald eyes, and B-Cup breast on her tan skin. Ok show time she thought to herself.
She opens the door, sits down and greets the bartender, "Hey Larry, how you doing tonight?"
"Good sweetheart, you know rain the best time to bring people in. So you know, not much to complain about." Larry was a friend of her father and knew her since she was a little kid.
She orders a beer and looked around to see what tonight prospects would bring for her. Couple of guys is playing pool with facial hair and old lady Smith drinking away, shit nothing good to help her get over today. Then she notices a guy in suit and wearing a fedora watching a boxing match, she had never seen him before.
"Hi there," she greets him to see if he would turn around and he does to reveal a clean shaven face with dark brown hair and blue eyes on a good body.
"Hello," he says extending his hand and Cynthia think to that she got this.
"My name Cynthia Rizzo," she introduces herself with a smile and shakes his hand.
"Eric Welles, so Miss. Rizzo what brings you here tonight?" he asked.
"Well I live in town and I here looking for some fun tonight," she tells him and gives him that look.
"Well you might have to keep looking, sorry I am dating someone." He apologizes to her. Cynthia sinks back into her mood again and takes a big sip of beer.
"Well that sucks for me, so I guess my question is what brings you to this town... I mean you seem like a city boy if I do say so." She asking Eric a similar question as he finishes a shot of whiskey.
"Well I am actually going to the University of Kentucky; I am a looking into these rumors about lights around this town." He explains a little more like he how does paranormal investigating in his spare time and staying with an old friend in about two towns over.
"Oh you mean those weird lights that Doug Thompson saw; if you like I can give you his address. The old man hasn't stop talking about them ever since he saw them, I swear it's like he a broken record." She says and both she and Eric laugh a little at the comment.
"Yeah that would be great and if you have any other info... take my card." Eric says and she takes the card and writes down the address on a napkin. Eric pays his bill and leaves with a tip of his hat towards Cynthia.
After finishing her beer and waiting an hour to let her body handle it. She gets up, pays for her drink and leaves with a sigh. Man he was hot she thought to herself... maybe Elizabeth is still up. Elizabeth her roommate always liked to masturbate together.
She turns on her car and starts driving home in the storm, it all seems normal until she notices a light in the sky coming closer.
"What the fuck is that?" she asked to herself as in seems like it getting closer and closer until it crash right in front of her and causes her to spin out of control and hit a tree.
"Sweet Mary mother of Jesus," she says as she catches her breath and gets out of the car. God dammit she thinks to herself and checks to see if she has phone service, she does not.
She walks back to the main road to see what almost hit her and sees a metal pod just lying there. She walks towards it to examine it and just wonders what the heck is going on.
"What is this?" she asked touching it and it opens to reveal a woman in black jumpsuit. But not just any woman, a woman with pink skin and orange hair... just sleeping. Cynthia just looks in shock at what she sees until a light shoots in front of her and a video starts to play.
"My name is Zey Garax, I am from a planet in the Andromeda Galaxy. If you are wonder why I can speak your local tongue, it quiet simple my species has collected various messages and signals from you. My computer in the hibernation capsule is set to play whatever is spoken in the area my ship lands in. Don't be alarmed by my present on your planet, though I maybe from the stars I am like your species for the most part. I am a scout with the mission to understand you and hopefully form a connection with you. If you could take me to the nearest location of your leaders that would be most helpful... Have a lovely day." The message finish and Cynthia looks in shock.
"What the hell I am I going to do?" she asked the sleeping alien as the pod closes. She thinks to herself for me minutes and realize what would happen if she took this to the police. The alien would be taken to into question and then cut up like thanksgiving turkey. She has to help, even if this is crazy. As she tries and figures out how to load the pod in her car, she hears a horn and turns to see a blue truck being driven by her friend.
"Cynthia is that you?" Elizabeth asked as she gets out of the truck and her friend hugs her with glee.
"I am so happy to see you girl!' Cynthia yells as Elizabeth lets go to hold her hands.
"What hell happened and what is that?" Elizabeth question as she looks at the pod.
Crap! Cynthia thought to herself and realizes she needs to come up with something quick.
"It's a new part for the water plant my company is working on. They asked me to keep it overnight so they could pick it up. It's really fragile, so they put it inside some kind of pod, I was driving and then I just went off the road and it must of fell off my roof." She tries so hard to convince her roommate.
"Well I guess you can load it on my truck. Then once we get home, we can put it in the garage and call someone to tow your car as soon as possible." Elizabeth says and Cynthia breathes with a sigh of relief as they lift the pond into the back of the tuck.
End of chapter One
Chapter Two: The Awakening
After getting home and putting the pod in a safe place, Cynthia is drying her hair and smells Elizabeth making tea. Maybe Elizabeth can help get the craziness off her mind; an orgasm is the best cure for anything.
She walks out to see her roommate watching a comedy show, drinking her tea. Cynthia admires her from afar, those blonde locks... that ivory skin tone...those hazel eyes.... those big natural D tits.... And that big and well-shaped ass. Even though she was straight and just like having fun, Cynthia can really admire a hot women when she sees one and get off to it.
"So are you just going to stare at me all night or do want to talk and have some tea," Elizabeth voice causes Cynthia to snap out of her trace.
"Yeah of course, I could use some of both after a long day." She says laughing and taking a seat on the couch.
In the garage the pod opens up and Zey wakes up and yawns as she looks around. What an interesting design, a port to store vehicles how nostalgic she thinks to herself. "This planet is most likely only be a class 2 planetsby the look of it," she says opens up her computer to see if it gather anything while she was asleep. She looks at a video of the two people who found her and brought her here.
"Two female of species 35- Planet 3 of this system, interesting my information given to me by superiors told me that this species should have one female and one male plus 2 or more offspring in each group," she types into the computer and it responds.
"Information Update, Species 35 has various living groups. This group is mostly likely a same sex couple," the computer responds, causing Zey to get puzzle why would this species have a similar situation like her planet if they have access to a large group of males.
"Entry # 1, I have landed on the planet and will be investigating. I will be out of sight from their vision. I might have found an interesting new behavior in this species similar to ours; we might have found another planet with the same problem in their males as ours. Signing off." Zey finishes and goes invisible to be unseen by the two females.
Back in the house Cynthia and Elizabeth are talking about their day and drinking their tea.
"So I met this cute guy at the bar and I thought he would in my bed tonight, but of course God or whatever is in charge can't let me be happy," Cynthia says rising a fist to the sky causing her friend to giggle.
"See I never have that problem being gay, I find a girl and if wants we have sex, so let it be. I am, so glad I don't have to worry about cocks, with my toys and fingers making it so much easier." Elizabeth explains and makes Cynthia think, Elizabeth is 23 and has known what makes her happy for so many years. She actually had met Elizabeth by chance at a coffee shop and who had a room for rent in her hometown.
