In a Way

Pinching the bridge of her nose, Gaz let out a long sigh. "Okay. I need you to roll with me on this," she said. "It's going to sound crazy, but here goes. Tak was an alien." I quirked an eyebrow at that. "What, like a grey with those big black eyes or something?" I asked, feigning ignorance while trying not to come off as too incredulous. If I believed her too easily, that would be weird. At the same time, I didn't want to hurt her feelings by acting like I thought she was crazy or something.

Opening an eye, Gaz gave me a look. "No, not like that. She was green for starters. With antenna that faced backward, curling at the end." Her tone suggested that I was not to challenge her description. She probably was afraid I'd laugh or something and was acting to prevent that the only way she knew how. "Her eyes were purple, not black. And she had this...really long tongue..." Her cheeks began to turn pink and she squirmed a bit.

Noticing my expression, Gaz cleared her throat, shaking off whatever naughty thoughts were going around inside her head. "A...anyway...she had two fingers and a thumb on each hand," she went on in a slightly shaky voice. "She was about my height...which apparently was a bad thing to her species. Her boobs were pretty big to me at the time, but...uh..." Gaz cupped her chest. "I think I've got her beaten now."

With a chuckle, I kissed her cheek. "I don't doubt it. You're a tough one to compete with," I complimented. She snorted. "Oh please. Double Ds are hardly the biggest tits in the world," she said with a scoff. I shrugged and she smirked before giving me a kiss. "But I know you love'em." Well, she wasn't wrong.

What started as a few pecks turned into her straddling my lap, kissing me with intensity. I moved to her neck, a spot she seemed to enjoy. Judging by her sucking in her breath, that hadn't changed. "Ahh...J...Johnny, I...ah..." I shushed her. "Go on. Keep telling me about this Tak," I told her. Biting her lip, Gaz quivered on my lap. "Y...you're such a je...jerk...t...teasing like this," she moaned. She squeaked as I gave her tush a quick squeeze.

Gathering her scattered wits, Gaz took a few deep breaths before continuing. "She...she tuh...took a liking to...to the punk look. Puh...piercings. Including this really hot...oh, you bastard, you know I love that...this really hot nipple chain. Some on her face...bu...but she didn't have a nose or ears so not as many as she would have liked. Sh...she told me that." Interesting...

I paused in making her squirm. "No tattoos?" I asked. When I stopped necking her, she opened her eyes to give me a glare. I quickly put a stop to that by nibbling gently along the area between neck and shoulder. "Nuh! No, she...haah...she couldn't get tattoos! Wuh...wouldn't show up on her...her disguise! Suh...so she modified it to...to have tattoos. Huh...holographic..." She pushed away from me slightly, just enough to pull her shirt off. "You bastard, we are SO going at it when I'm done explaining this to you, got it?" she said through clenched teeth, poking my chest.

I smirked. "Gaz, I was planning on it," I told her, "if, of course, you finish telling me all about her." Her neck cracked as her head snapped to the side, clearly frustrated, but she calmed down. "FINE. I...oh, c'mon!" She whined as I removed her bra. I didn't respond...well, verbally that is. Massaging her breasts made her quiver, arms wrapping around me and she covered my face in kisses. "She gave herself a punk hair style, lots of tattoos, and...and she had something a bit extra! Now get your clothes off!"

Tugging on my shirt, Gaz managed to get it over my head as I let out a muffled, "Whaddya mean something extra?" "A dick, dummy! C'mon, c'mon...that's everything, I swear," she insisted. A dick, huh? ...well, on the one hand, I wasn't sure I was comfortable with that. I mean...on the one hand, I did NOT want to be fucked. On the other, I did have times where I was too tired to keep up with Gaz. A second penis around the house might do her good...and I couldn't believe I just thought that.

"Personality?" I asked, even as Gaz grinded her bare crotch against my freed erection. She rolled her eyes. "Seriously? She was patient with me but stubborn about a lot of things. And she had a thing about being alone in the dark. ...possibly from floating in the void of space for a couple of years. Now can we PLEASE..." Standing suddenly, I pinned Gaz to the wall as my cock pushed against her soaking pussy. Her legs wrapped around my waist. "FINALLY!"