Pillow Talk

Aaron was confused. Until a few minutes ago, he'd been pretty firmly in the 'don't-touch-my-ass' group -- he hated the idea of ass-play. Lashu's involuntary fucking of his ass with their retractible cock had been a shock, but Aaron had quickly started enjoying the new sensations. He couldn't remember the last time he'd cum that hard.

Lashu noticed his state of mind and asked, "Is something the matter? Did I do something wrong?" concern evident in their voice, perhaps a bit overemphasized. After all, her knowledge of human speech patterns was based on television signals. A majority of their input was soap operas.

"I'm fine. But that opening in my body is often taboo in my culture, and I was mentally resistant to penetration there."

"I apologize if I did something that you didn't want. I was quite focused on exploring your alien body and just followed my intuition. Should I not do that to you anymore?" they asked with a remarkably human look of sadness.

The human responded, "I quickly felt how good it was, and my mind is changing on the topic. Losing that taboo may take a little getting used to, that's all. Continue to be gentle in that area for a while." Aaron was amazed at how much he was willing to tell this alien being; he was seriously concerned with making sure that the communication was clear. He had never thought of himself as a goodwill ambassador before. He had a brief thought about talking this openly and honestly with his wife, and a light bulb went off in his head.

The extraterrestrial's voice brought Aaron out of his quick reverie, "So, you liked it once you had a chance to experience it?"

"Oh, yes. In fact, having sex with you has been a fantastic experience, one I'll never forget. Now, where are those tits of yours that have that wonderful restorative elixir? I'd like to make some more memorable experiences," he said as he kissed down their neck to their chest and finally down their breasts.