"Beings of Love" (closed)

[CutiePie1997]

"Beings of Love"

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The spacecraft was midway between the Moon and Earth on a course for the latter when it was first detected by none other than a Secondary School's Astronomy Club testing their new telescope on a mountaintop outside of Cape Town, South Africa. The incredible news spread like wildfire through social media, and soon the whole world knew the answer to the question as to whether or not Humans were alone in the Universe.

Three hours later, a signal originating from the approaching ship was easily translated into a simple pictograph depicting aircraft in the sky returning to the ground. All across the globe, flight controllers scrambled to get commercial airliners down to the nearest airport that could handle their size plane.

The world then waited anxiously.

The following day, the craft entered the atmosphere and dropped to as low at 48 miles above the surface. Burning through the sky like so many alien craft from so many Hollywood movies, the mile-diameter craft orbited the globe 39 times in the opposite direction of Earth's spin relative to the Sun. The friction of the Mesosphere slowed the ship exponentially, and when its forward motion had nearly ceased, the craft suddenly rose almost straight up out of the atmosphere.

It finally settled into a stationary orbit of 111 miles above, of all places, Saudi Arabia.

Across the globe, there was panic and wonder and violence and love in's and anything and everything that one would expect from such a momentous event. Governments reacted in their own ways, too. Some went on guard, mobilizing all of their armed forces while others more of less sat back to see what came next.

The UN had never seen such activity in it 80 years of existence. It was difficult to travel, of course, because most government's had closed their airports and only the most critical of flights -- governmental and military -- were allowed off the tarmacs. But representatives from far and wide did their best to reach New York City or engage in conference calls about the ship above their planet.

The Middle East, over which the ship was positioned, saw two distinctly different reactions. In some areas that had suffered war for years, decades, or even centuries there was a sudden calm. In others, violence increased as one side or the other of long lasting, mostly religious conflicts used the ship's position as support of their own claims.

The sudden arrival of the ship had made many people think that the aliens had gotten here quickly and quietly to conduct a surprise invasion. And yet 6 days would pass with nothing from the spacecraft.

Finally, a signal was broadcasted over multiple frequencies, ensuring that whether you were listening to AM or FM radio or watching any number of analog or digital television stations or picking up the communication through broadband or wifi or even short wave radio, you would see and hear the aliens.

Only, when the alien appeared, she looked anything but alien at all. She was seemingly human, a tall, slim, shapely, beautiful woman perhaps in her 30s with a pleasant smile.

"Greetings, people of Earth," she began. "Please do not be alarmed. We mean you no harm. We … are beings of love."

She explained right away that while she was speaking in English, her message was meant for all the people of Earth, regardless of first language, nationality, race, ethnicity, or any other cultural facet. She explained that across the globe, people were hearing her words of English translated into more than 300 local languages and that, as time went on, that number would increase until -- with hope -- all persons of all languages would be able to hear and understand her words.

"Although I appear as though one of you … as a Human Being … I am not," she explained, her pleasant smile never leaving her lips, "I am a being of energy. I have taken this form … this Human shape … to better allow you and I to communicate … to interact … to work together in a way that will benefit us both."

The view of the alien pulled out a bit, and as she continued to explain, a not-entirely-human shape of bright light appeared next to her. It was bipedal and about the same height and rough shape as the woman, but there was something different about it, too, as if its shape was not entirely set … something almost amoeba-like in altering its height and width just a few inches before resuming its previous shape.

"This is what my people look like," she explained before smiling back to the camera and making a gesture toward her own form and adding, "when we don't look like this. There is no real translation of what we call ourselves into any of your Earth languages … so we have chosen to use a word that is part of all of your languages and cultures … Visitors."

The camera moved in on the woman again as she finished, "In addition to taking Human form, I have also taken a Human name that is reflective of my birth name … Lauren. In the days to come, I will make contact with your world leaders to explain why we have come to your planet … what we need from it and its occupants to be able to continue our trek back to our very distant home world … and what we can offer you in return for your assistance, support, cooperation … and kindness."

She smiled wide once more, brought her hands together before her, and repeated what she'd said at the outset, "We are beings of love."

And the message ended.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Two days after the arrival:

Cooper Springs, New Mexico:

The tavern was a sports bar with just a touch of a country western theme to it, and most of the patrons already here -- listening to the juke box, shooting pool, watching the games on the high mounted televisions -- were dressed in team jerseys and running shoes or cowboy hats and pointy boots or sometimes a weird combination of the two.

So when the Visitor Infiltrator entered -- she was going by the name Logan -- she caught just about everyone's eye. She stopped just inside the doorway a bit and surveyed those surveying her, and she wished she had been given a little more time to learn the culture of these Human Beings.

Logan only smiled nervously and headed for the bar. She didn't have to buy a drink over the next hour as man after man offered to buy one for her. She was pleasant with each of them just long enough to ask them their name, what they did, and where they worked. Once she realized they weren't who she was after, she politely told them they weren't going to get anywhere with her tonight, so they were wasting their time and money trying.

Word was getting around the bar about her being a tease, which was slowing the number of men trying to hit on her. A couple of woman made a play, too, but even they found themselves being politely told they didn't have a shot. Just about the time she thought it was time to move onto another bar -- this was her third of the night -- she overheard a small group of people around the pool table talking about the top secret but widely known of military listening station that was her primary target, located about a dozen miles outside of town.

She listened a bit longer until she identified one of the pool players as being with the station's security force. Logan wandered over to the table, said hello, exchanged some pleasantries, and asked if she could play pool. After being welcomed, she laughingly admitted to her new target, "I've never played. Can you teach me?"

He was more than happy to do. And once he realized Logan wasn't shy about letting him press up against her or hold her hands while they held the cue, he did that as well.

Three or four games in, Logan knew that this was indeed the man she was after. At the end of a game, she pressed up against him and moved her mouth up close to him. She'd been trained that he would like that kind of body contact and that given the proximity of their mouths, he would kiss her, something she also didn't understand but had been led to believe was customary across most of the globe between people who were going to get intimate.

And he kissed her, as expected. It felt weird at first, but when she began to get the hang of it, it felt nice. When their mouths separated, Logan spoke just loud enough for him to hear over the country song, "Those big ball things out where you work..."

Logan pressed her knee forward, contacting his crotch with the front of her thigh. She purred, "If you could take me someplace where I could see them … I would do things for you that I think you'd like … very much."

Forty minutes later, after a short drive in his pickup truck and a short walk up the side of a steep hill, they were looking out over the desert toward what the locals called Cecil, for the C, S, and L sounds in the initials for Cooper Springs Listening Station.

Logan stared out at the facility for several minutes, studying its radome structures, its admin buildings, its roads and parking lots, and it fences and gates. She needed to get closer; she needed to get inside!

She looked to the man who'd ID'd himself as Jake, and Logan was confident that she could eventually get him to get her past the gates.

But it wouldn't be tonight.

No, tonight was just the beginning. She looked to the blanket he'd brought with him and spread out in a sandy bit of ground with no foliage, then smiled. "I, um … I should have probably told you this before. I, um … I've never done this."

She looked for his reaction, then wondered whether or not he understood that she wasn't talking about fucking out under the stars but about fucking period. She'd only been in this Human Being form for 4 days, and although she'd participated in and successfully passed the course regarding intimate interactions with Humans, Logan had never experienced sex beyond what she'd been doing with Jake back in the tavern tonight.

She said with a meek tone, "I'm not sure … I'm not sure how to start."

 

[Craneman8686]

Derek Wells sat at his desk up on the 35th floor of the office building rummaging through files to try and keep everything in order. He had climbed his way up through the ranks from an office runner while he was completing his studies and obtaining his degree and was now a senior managing partner with a steadily growing technological firm.

He was a science fiction freak, or super freak, as some of his friends had referred to him in the past, in joking manners. Although, to Derek, it wasn’t really a joking matter as he fully believed they were indeed not alone, and one day he would have just the right technology to prove it to everyone that doubted him and said there was no way it was possible.

His phone lit up with alerts from all of his social media accounts. Posts being shared from across the world of telescope footage of a large ship moving through space. His phone slipped from his hand and clattered against his desk as the proof finally made itself known without him having to work for it. He snatched up his desk phone and began making phone calls to check the validity of what he was seeing.

He didn’t sleep much that night. Instead, pacing the floor in his top floor apartment, periodically checking out the windows to see if this was something he could put is own eyes on. After the morning broke, he showered and dressed and headed back to his office to see if any other news had made its way in from any other contacts.

He was in the middle of a phone call when his office door pushed open. His attention was distracted by his secretary calling out in a panicked tone. “Sir!! Sir!! Mr. Wells!!!”. He shot her a hard glare and was opening his mouth to scold her for her actions until he saw that she was ghost white pale and was pointing out of the large plate glass window behind. At just about the same time he noticed her, he heard the alarms began sounding in the city. He stood up and turned to look and saw the huge ship cruising by at its low altitude. His mouth dropped open and his phone and pen fell from his hand and hit the floor. The only thing he could make out in that moment was "I can’t believe it" escaping his lips in a hushed tone as a slight smile crept onto his face.

The ship disappeared from few for a while until it eventually passed by again, making its rotations around the Earth. Derek was on cloud nine and couldn’t even concentrate on getting work done right now. Religiously searching the skies to catch another glimpse, hopefully a better glimpse, of the ship. His sky searching attention was broken by an audible alert coming from the television mounted on his office wall.

He crossed his office floor and stood in front of the TV and listened to the broadcast. His eyes searched the entire scene. The woman name speaking looking like a perfect specimen of a human being, her voice having a calming affect to it. Scanning the background behind her trying to get a better view of where she was, either in the craft or somewhere else. An audible gasp escaping as the camera panned on and he saw the shape shifting aura next to her. He listened to her continue explaining and mimicked the word as a whisper after she said it. “Visitors”. Watching as she spoke on about contacting the world leaders about what they were doing. “Fuck I would given anything to be part of that” he said aloud to the screen as the video closed out.



Two Days After Arrival….

Jake Riley has gotten together with a group of guys after duty to head out to one of the local bars for a few beers and rounds of pool. After drinking and playing for a while, watching people come and go, he looked up at the guy he was playing against with a laugh after taking one his last shot on the table and sinking the 8 ball in the corner pocket. They were all in their own little bubble just having a guy’s night out.

He was sitting a game out when he looked over and saw a woman approaching from across the bar. Stopping at just the edge of their group and seemingly eavesdropping. They killed most of the base chatter when they noticed her and over the next few minutes, she slowly worked her way into their group and asked about someone teaching her the game they were playing. He finally smiled and pulled her by the hand, bringing her over to the table. He turned with her and put the cue in her hands to start teaching her. Watching her bend over and press her ass to him as he leaned down with her and showed her how to line the balls and make a shot. They stopped after a few games and was just standing around when she pressed against him again. He held her by her chin and leaned down and kissed her, slowly deepening it. The other guys just backed away a bit giving them some room.

The kiss broke and she surprised him by mentioned the radomes out on the base. He almost declined the little trip but figured what the hell. There’s not much this little thing can do from as far as away as what he’ll have them. Telling the group that he would catch back up with them later in the gates, he led her out of the bar and to his truck. Driving them up an old dusty desert back road, they topped a hill into a clearing and climbed out. Leading her up another hill, once on the top, the radomes came into view a few hundred yards away. He spread a blanket out on the ground and looked at her questioningly when she spoke again. “You mean outside like this or at all?” He watched as she held a shy silence and said she didn’t know how to start.

He smiled and led her over to the blanket, undressing both of them in the night air. He began kissing her more and touching her body. His fingers finding her folds and spreading her open as he rubbed and slipped one inside of her slow. Laying her back and moving down his body down hers, his mouth and tongue found her sex and worked her to her first orgasm. Raising back up over her and wrapping her legs around his back, he lowered down and eased his hard cock inside of her. Wanting her to enjoy her first time as much as he was, he kept long, slow and steady strokes working her towards her second climax as his built up and they both came together. They stayed in the desert for a while longer, both working up to another.

Jake gave her a kiss and pulled back from her. “I really have to get going and get back soon but hope we can get together again soon.”

 

[CutiePie1997]

“You mean outside like this or at all?”

Logan returned a sheepish smile. She said softly, "At all."

She was telling the truth and lying at the same time. Her true self, her Visitor within -- they called it a Human word, their Glow -- had obviously never partaken of physical, human sexual activity. But the body in which her Glow resided had been sexually active.

Even so, as Jake caressed his hands over her skin and kissed her breasts and suckled her nipples and then … ooooh … found the soft folds between her thighs and the sensitive nub between them, Logan found her chest rising and falling with building excitement.

She'd known this body would be sensitive to the touch. Her training had included basic tactile contact. But that which Jake was doing to her, inside her, was like nothing they'd prepared her for up on the ship. It frightened her a bit, then a lot, not unlike it had her Glow's hostess when first she had lost her virginity two years earlier.

Logan grasped the blanket tightly in clenched fists as the pleasure built up within her, rapidly and completely. She began to writhe about as Jake slipped down her body and pressed his mouth to her. She lifted her head to watch, unsure of exactly what he was doing to her. Logan had been briefed on oral pleasuring of the female sexual organs, but … but this! Oh, this was nothing the Trainers could have prepared her for.

The sensations rose suddenly, exponentially, and before she knew what was happening, Logan climaxed in an explosion that made her entire body tremble to the core. She'd never imagined anything like this, this human orgasm. Their species had nothing like it.

As she was coming down from her peak, Jake was crawling his way up her. Her chest was rising and falling still, her heart pounding. She wrapped her arms around his torso and parted her knees as she prepared for the type of sex of which she'd been more informed.

Her chest swelled at the feel of the man's cock entering her. It hurt at first, not as much as it likely had her Hostess that first time. But Jake seemed sincerely concerned about her. He took his time, asked her is she was alright, pushed farther into her only after she nodded hesitantly that it was okay.

Again, the pleasure was simply unbelievable! He was soon driving himself in and out of her, and something Logan did or said must have reassured Jake that it was okay to continue with even more speed, force, and depth. She wrapped her legs around him, grasped him around his back digging her nails into his flesh, and buried her face into his chest as she cried out in delight to the second and even more intense orgasm ripping through her.

Logan's bear hug about Jake's body continued until she had ridden through the last of the waves of euphoria. Then, finally, she slowly slumped back into the blanket and the cool sandy surface below. And then … she started giggling. After a bit, she opened her long closed eyes and looked into Jake's face.

"That was amazing," she whispered. "I never knew. I just … I just never knew."

They laid together quite a while, kissing and caressing, before he finally slipped away from her and said, “I really have to get going and get back soon but hope we can get together again soon.”

"Me, too," she said with an honest, sincere tone. "Soon … like you said."

Logan had planned on seeing him again even before they'd begun removing their clothes, even if had been the most disappointing, most humiliating experience of her existence. Now, after Jake had given her the most incredible experience of her life, Logan would have chased him across the galaxy to have more of him.

They headed back down the mountainside to Cooper Springs, where he pulled up in front of the market over which she told him she had an apartment.

"Don't get out," she said, leaning across the cab to kiss him goodbye. "I have nosy neighbors. I wouldn't want them to get the wrong impression."

They made plans, having to settle for getting together again in three days. As he was driving off, Logan waved, then headed into the doorway that led to the stairwell that went upwards to the apartments. Here, she waited long enough for Jake to disappear into the small town, then headed back outside.

A moment later, an SUV with blacked out windows pulled up. Logan hopped into the back seat, smiled with pride, and said simply, "I'm in."

The two men and one woman congratulated Logan as they drove away toward their safe house. She caught them up on the operation, keeping her description of the sex to a bare minimum. But as she looked out the window at the passing town, then countryside, Logan couldn't help but think about what Jake had done to her … and how she wanted him to do it to her again very soon.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Three nights later:

Logan stepped out of the shower, dabbed her body dry, dropped the towel, and padded barefoot into the safe house bedroom she shared with another Visitor female. A man who looked old enough to be her father sat on the end of the bed, watching her as she picked through her dresser drawer, finding a tiny black thong and a matching bra.

His name was Samuel, and he was Master of her Infiltration Unit. And while most Human males his age yearned for -- lusted over -- young females who looked like Logan's host, Samuel made no such movement toward the naked beauty standing almost within arms reach of him.

Logan knew why Samuel felt no such urge. He was yet to engage in sexual interaction with a Human Being. She had, of course. And it had affected her. Logan couldn't help but wonder how Samuel would react to seeing her like this after he'd been with a female human the way Jake had been with her.

"When will the Queen speak to the Humans?" she asked as she stepped into the thong and worked it up her thigh and into place over her hips and around her labia. With a tone of respect, she continued, "It's been five days. Why has she waited so long?"

"Tomorrow, 1730 hours, local," he answered. He explained the reason for the delay, then explained why first contact was being made during the US's evening hours. "This country has many issues … economic, racial, political, environmental … but it is still considered leader of what they call the Free World."

He smiled at that term, knowing that if all went as planned, there would be nothing free about this planet for the Humans. Samuel asked, "When do you see your contact next?"

"Tonight, 2100," Logan answered. She turned her head to hide her slight smile of delight at the thought of being with him again. "After he clocks out and goes home to clean up for me."

"What is your plan to get him to take you onto the grounds of Cecil?" Samuel asked.

Logan had slipped into a sheer black blouse that showed off the black bra below. She snapped the waist band of her skirt, then zipped it from the bottom upwards with its coat like zipper. She turned to face Samuel, asking, "How do I look?"

Samuel shrugged, then smiled playfully. "He won't be able to resist you."

She laughed, and answered his earlier question saying, "And that's my plan."

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Logan was standing in front of her pretend apartment for Jake to pick her up. She hopped in almost before he'd come to a full stop, scooted across to him, took his face into her hands, and pressed her mouth to his in a big, wet, erotic kiss.

They got food and a couple of beers and made out … then hit the tavern where they'd met for some pool, darts, more beer, and more making out … before heading out to his truck for, yes, more making out. She told him to head to the 24 hour convenience store where she wanted to buy something.

"Stay here," she said when they arrived. She kissed him, saying, "I have a surprise for you."

When she came out, she was carrying a plastic bag with a few items in it. She told him to drive to the end of town, as close as he could get to the listening station without getting in trouble or being noticed by guards or security cameras.

"I want to show you what I learned since I saw you last," Logan said after they found a parking place in the trees off the roads. With a sly smile, she unbuckled and turned in her seat to face Jake, telling him, "It's amazing what you can find on the internet if you know how to search for it."

Logan opened the bag, pulled out an 8 inch long banana and a single package condom, ripped open the latter with her teeth, and then skillfully worked the prophylactic down the fruit until it was fully unrolled. She hesitated a moment, smiling to Jake, then … licking her lips … then the fruity flavored latex … inserted the banana into her mouth … hesitated … pulled it out a bit, then in more and out, then even more and out … and -- with a bit of a gag, then a second one -- carefully and cautiously inserted all but the last inch of the fruit into her mouth and throat as she tilted her head back to get the right angle.

She showed signs of being ready to gag again, but managed to pull the fruit out again, inserting it more easily, and again pulling it out. She smiled, blushed deeply, and laughed with a bit of embarrassment. She donned a coy expression as she reached to massage Jake's cock and asked, "Is that something you would be interested seeing me do to you?"

She knew what his answer would be, and had her request ready. "Seeing those big balls, those spheres, the other night … that really made me hot. And … I'd like to see them up closer. So … I was thinking … maybe if you would take me there … if we could spread out blanket under one of them, or near one … maybe take a bottle of tequila with us … I could see if I could do this--"

She held up the banana again before finishing, "--to you."

 

[Craneman8686]

Jake had climbed up from the blanket still looking down at her body. A slight smile on his lips from what had just happened as he admired her curves. He reached down and helped her up off the ground and they both got dressed. Once back in the truck, he drove them back to town and stopped where she told him she lived. Kissing her before she climbed out, he laughed at her talking about her nosy neighbors. "No worries doll. I can be your dirty little secret for a while."

She climbed out and he drove off through town heading back to his place. Jumping in the shower and heading to bed for duty the next morning.

Working his shifts and patrols over the next few days, he texted Logan a few times when he was able. There was still a fair amount of activity happening on the base from the appearance a week before. But he and Logan had made plans to see each other again this evening after he got off.

Jake made his way home and jumped in a quick shower. Getting ready and making his way back across town, he pulled up to the storefront he had dropped her off at a few nights before, seeing her in her outfit. Kissing her back when she practically dove across the front seat and grabbed him up into a kiss.

Driving off and heading back to the bar long enough to get a slight buzz between the drinks and them not keeping their hands off each other. Leaving the bar in his truck again, he had no idea what she could be needing from the store, but he wheeled up in the lot and let her run in.

She seeemed overly excited when she returned and he headed out of town like she requested. Stopping at the edge in a small pulloff spot. He watched her turn to him and hold up, of all things, a banana and pack of condoms. He laughed a little until watching her slip the condom down the banana and proceed to deep throat it. A small gasp escaping his throat as she took the entire thing down, seeing it bulge deep in her throat. "Oh fuck" he whispered.

He nodded enthusiastically at her question about her doing it to him and then she mentioned going out near the radomes. He ran a hand over his head, "shit i don't know", thinking about taking her into the base. "But hell, those are just the receptors and they're far enough away from the actual listening posts that he could get her in there without it being an issue" he thought to himself. He glanced back and looked between her and the banana as she held it up and grinned. "

Fuck it. Let's go." He pulled the teuck back up onto the road and stopped by the liquor store to grab a bottle. Making their way to the base afterwards and luckily, one of his buddies from the first night was at the gate. After glancing across the truck at her, he waved them on through and Jake turned off on an access road just inside the gate that led them out to the domes.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Aliens in both their original form and in their assumed Human forms bowed in respect as one of their own walked briskly down the length of the main corridor of the spacecraft in orbit of Earth. It wasn't their Queen, though, who after six days of silence above Planet Earth was finally known to the Humans below as Commander Lauren. It was instead Lauren's daughter, as-of-yet-unknown to the Humans but very well known to her own people as Lady Julia.

She showed those demonstrating obligatory respect no heed as she continued forth toward her mother's location. Her lack of acknowledgment was not a result of a lack of concern or reciprocal respect for them but was instead simply because her mind was absorbed with an issue that was close to enraging her.

Julia loved and respected her subjects -- her mother's subjects -- as much as they loved and respected her. That love and respect was both publicly and privately known to be far greater than that shared between the people and Queen Lauren.

As she approached her mother's private quarters, the Guards flanking the doors bowed respectfully and opened the barriers. Julia passed through, into the foyer, and onward to the bedroom where her naked mother was looking out upon the mostly arid terrain of what the Humans called the Arabian Peninsula or, more widely, the Middle East.

"Why are you not dressed?" Julia asked with an anxious tone. "We will be late to--"

"Yes, yes, I know," Lauren interrupted, waving a hand dismissively without turning. With a tone that was one part chastising, one part disappointing, she continued, "They'll wait. I am their Queen … though … sometimes I think that they forget it … as do you, daughter."

"They do not forget, mother," Julia said with a sympathetic tone. Then, more harshly, she added, "But sometimes I think you do."

Lauren turned to face her daughter finally. She smiled at the sight of Julia in her Goodwill Ambassadors uniform. With an entirely insincere tone, she complimented, "How wonderfully common and unimportant you look, daughter."

Julia shook her head lightly in disappointment. "I am supposed to look common and unimportant. No one down there ... the Humans ... they are not to know that I am anything more than another common and unimportant Visitor … and certainly not your daughter. When the Humans learn that you are not just the Commander of this ship … that you are the Queen of your people … when they learn this, the things I wish to do down there--"

Lauren interrupted, "It isn't safe for you to be going down to--"

"The things I wish to do down there...!" Julia interrupted. When she knew her mother would allow her to, she continued, "If they know who and what I am … the who being your daughter and the what being heir to all of this--"

She gestured her hands about to draw attention to her mother's quarters. What surrounded them was relatively new to the both of them and to their people. The interior of a portion of the ship -- the portion that might one day be visited by actual Humans -- had been renovated to fit a style that those Humans might expect.

Julia finished in a calmer tone, "I have things I wish to do here on Earth. Please, mother … don't ruin this for me."

"Fuck this up," Lauren offered. When Julia gave her a curious expression, Lauren smiled and explained, "A Human colloquialism … meaning to ruin things. You will need to learn Human slang if you are to mix with them … as a common and unimportant person."

Julia shook her head again … then had to smile. She looked to her mother's Human form. According to what Julia knew about current Western preferences, the form her mother had taken was considered to be very beautiful, very sexy, and very desirable by others. Julia, herself, had a very similar form, though hers was a bit shorter, a bit lighter, and a bit less … what was that Human term … hourglass. Julia didn't have curves as dramatic as her mothers.

And yet Julia had been assured that Humans would find her physically attractive, which according to their research would cause Humans to pay more attention to and give more credibility to her. Julia didn't understand this connection between physical beauty and actual worth, but from her teachings, it seemed to be real. It was the reason that nearly all Visitors who would find themselves interacting with Humans would be considered attractive to others in the specific location and culture in which they would be working.

"Are you going to meet our guests like that?" Julia asked, again looking to her mother's naked form. She laughed as her mother called in her Chamber Servants to help her get ready. "A friend in the Electronic Signals Surveillance Group says the Humans are already wondering whether or not you look as Human undressed as you do dressed."

They laughed and talked about the Humans, about their cultures, about their planet. Once Lauren was publicly presentable, the two of them headed down the long corridor, and yet again those who saw them showed their respect with silence and bows.

"Enjoy your meeting, mother, " Julia said with a loving tone before they went their own ways.

She stopped after only a few steps, though, watching her mother enter a room to begin her meeting. Another Visitor in an Ambassador's uniform stepped up close to Julia, joining her in studying their Queen. After a moment of just staring at and studying her mother, Julia turned to her co-conspirator in the planned overthrow of her mother and said with confidence, "She is so confident in her dealings with the Humans that she'll never see her collapse coming … from right here … aboard her own ship … led by me."

The other Ambassador gave a slight, inconspicuous bow of his head as he said softly, "Yes, my Queen."

 

[CutiePie1997]

Logan was beginning to fear that her hours of practicing to take Jake's cock down her throat had been for naught. She knew how much men enjoyed not just the feel of a woman sucking his cock but the image of seeing it take place. But to risk his job -- and risk possibly going to jail -- in the quest of being deep throated might be too much.

Then he blurted out, "Fuck it. Let's go."

Logan sat back in her seat with a pleased expression. At the gate, she leaned across the center console toward the guard, to ensure that he got a good look at her in her sheer blouse and short skirt. She wanted him to know beyond a shadow of a doubt that what Jake was asking of him was all about sex and not at all about anything nefarious.

They parked out of sight, and like the night they'd met were walking down a trail through the dark. When they emerged from within a grove of trees and the radomes suddenly came into view, Logan grasped Jake by the arm and pulled him to her.

"Oh my God!" she practically squealed, trying to sound like any other normal, excited, human girl. She clutched and kissed him, pressing their bodies together. She headed toward them, dragging him behind as she begged, "Let's get closer!"

The path was more open than she'd hoped, but they managed to weave in and out of some little spots of shrubbery and small evergreens that struggled to survive in this arid terrain. Soon enough they were less than a 200 feet from the nearest of the domes. It loomed over them like Godzilla's golf ball.

Logan was sincerely excited, though not for the reason Jake imagined. To him, she probably looked like no more than a young girl joyous over big, extraordinary things … like a big cock made rock hard by her sexual prowess. But Logan's true excitement was in the fact that now she was near enough to the intelligence gathering facility to complete the first phase of her mission.

"Over there," she said, pointing to a small patch of short, hardy evergreens barely taller than the two of them. "Let's do it over there."

Logan giggled as she tugged at his hand and pulled him closer. She could see Jake's hesitation. If they were to get caught out here, she'd be charged with trespassing, maybe something a bit more serious. But Jake, he could be charged with so much more, possibly even minor counts of espionage. Which was ironic seeing how Logan was the actual spy.

They reached the trees, and Logan again clutched at Jake, kissing and groping and pressing to him erotically. She snatched the blanket he'd been carrying, and together they spread it out over the smoothest spot them could find. She didn't hesitate to begin stripping Jake's clothes off him until he was naked and laying on the blanket under the brightness of a nearly full moon.

"Ready?" she asked as she began unzipping the front of her skirt. As it came loose, with only the waist band still in place, the meeting of her thighs and the little black thong were just visible enough in the moonlight to cause a reaction from Jake. She smiled. "Wanna see more?"

Logan loosed the waist band, dropping the skirt away, then pulled her blouse up over her head and tossed it aside too. She sat on her knees near Jake, then laid atop him to make out and stroke his cock to its full stiffness. Again, she asked, "Ready?"

She rose and turned so that she was sitting on her knees, haunches on her ankles, at Jake's side. She leaned over his groin, handled his erection softly, then more firmly … she kissed his cock … licked at it … then … took it into her mouth … and very skillfully, she began lowering and raising her head. She gagged a couple of times, but soon she was taking Jake's full length into her mouth and throat again and again and again.

 

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After taking the access road a good ways into the base, Jake pulled the truck into a small grove of trees between camera stations. He knew the truck would only be found by a security patrol and out here in the middle of nowhere, chances were good, it was already completed for the evening until closer to sunrise.

They climbed out and he took Logan's hand and led her down a footpath through some more shrubery and trees until the emerged from the grouping. Smiling over at her as he heard the adubile gasp from seeing the huge structure looming above them. Even Jake had to admit these things were impressive when you really got up close to them.

He glanced to where she was pointing and together, they crossed to the flat spot, shadowed from the moonlight and station lights by the enormous sphere. He turned as she wrapped her limbs around him and kissed her back. Letting the blanket go when she snatched it away. She spread it out and began moving with an earnest purpose that was already exciting Jake. Letting her strip him down and laying back on the blanket, he watched as she slowly and teasingly undressed herself. He nodded at her question of her showing him more.

Once she stripped, Jake's hands slid down her naked body as she stretched out on top of him. His hands and arms around her, cupping and squeezing her bare ass in his palms as they made out again. A soft moan as he felt her reach between them and her cool fingers wrapped around his cock and began stroking him. Looking up at her when she pulled away asking if he was ready. He smiled and nodded again.

Looking over her body as she moved off of his and knelt down next to him. Bending his arm up and propping his head up on it so he could watch her as she knelt down, kissing and licking over his shaft and head. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and took it into her mouth. Feeling her lips and tongue working up and down his length. Moaning from how she was going about it. Apparently she had been practicing a lot with that banana to never having done anything before according to a few nights ago. He felt the pressure of her throat squeezing around the head as she took him deeper. Her nose pressing against his body. "Oh holy fuck" he moaned out as his hips moved in time with the motions of her head.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Logan had been telling Jake the truth when she said she'd learned to perform oral sex from the internet. The Training Unit aboard the Mother Ship had had instructional information -- 3D holographic visual depiction even -- on all things related to Human sexuality and the acts which it entailed. But the TU and internet could never have fully prepared Logan for this.

The feel of the head of Jake's cock slipping into her throat was odd and uncomfortable at times. Every so often, Logan gagged a bit, forcing her to lift her head and quickly pull his cock out, which in and of itself was uncomfortable and even a bit painful. But finally, she got it down to an uninterrupted rhythm and was taking Jake's full length in. Rising, only his bulbous head remained beyond her lips, and she sometimes suckled on it while regaining her composure; lowering, she took him in until her lips found the base of his shaft, playing there a bit until she was again ready to repeat.

Logan listened closely to Jake's moans and groans and sensed his body motions beside her until she knew he was about to cum. She knew what that entailed, of course; he'd ejaculated inside her pussy their last time together. But this time, Jake would be expelling his ball's contents into her mouth.

Logan had read a lot of opinions by Human women about accepting a man's discharge into her mouth … about having it lay upon her tongue … about spitting it out or swallowing it down. There was no real consensus amongst the performing females about which they preferred. But there certainly was no doubt about what the males upon whom they were performing wanted.

And while Logan felt that Jake would want her to stay down on him when he came … would want her to show the erotic commitment of taking his discharge in her mouth … would maybe even want to see his cum on her tongue … see her close her mouth and down it in a big, happy, yearnful gulp … she didn't.

As she sensed he was seconds from erupting, Logan pulled up from Jake and jerked around his full length with tightly grasping fingers until finally his cock leaped in her hand. A length of white jizz shot straight up into the air, lit by the moonlight, before falling down to splash upon his bare chest. It was followed by another volley, and another and another and another until finally globs of his discharge were simply pumping out to pool around his bulb atop her fore finger and thumb.

Logan watched his reaction -- listened to his reaction -- and smiled with delight at the pleasure she'd been able to cause him. And she giggled, asking him in a volume really too loud for this ill-advised location during the still of the night, "Did I do that right...? Is that how I'm supposed to … what's it called … suck your cock?"

She laughed again, then went silent as she realized her joy was echoing across the open, arid terrain between them and the hills behind them. Logan grabbed for the clutch she'd brought along, taking out a handkerchief that she used to clean her hands.

"I didn't, you know … in my mouth … 'cause, well … I'm saving it for next time," she said with a promising tone. She tossed the handkerchief onto Jake's belly, telling him with humor, "You're a mess, soldier. Clean yourself up for inspection."

Still naked, Logan stepped back into the running shoes she'd brought along for their hike through the hills and told Jake, "I gotta pee! Back in a sec'! Don't change your position … 'cause … we still have to fuck! I want my fun, too."

And like a rabbit, she bounced off around the trees in which they were hiding toward another tiny mass of them about 50 feet away, giggling most of the way. Once there in the shrubs, she looked back toward Jake was laying, hesitated a moment to ensure he was getting up for any reason, then turned and began jogging through the dirt and short bushes again … directly for the nearest radome.

She was less than 50 feet from it when she was nearly caught up in a sweeping flashlight. She dropped flat on her bare belly, waiting, hoping she hadn't been seen. A long moment later, the man panning the light around resumed his walk around his patrol area, and Logan was up, brushing the sand off her front side, and hurrying forward again.

At the base of the square building atop which sat the humongous sphere, she pulled an object about the size of a large smart phone out of the clutch she'd carried off with her. She pressed it to the power control box on the outside of the building, holding it there until a very light, very quick flash of barely visible light told her that it was affixed.

Logan didn't know how the pad worked in detail; that wasn't her area of expertise. All she knew was that the tens of thousands of microscopic devices in the panel -- they called them Zoids for some reason -- would find there way into the building's hardware, then infest the software; within 24 hours, a Visitor stealth listening ship in orbit almost directly above New Mexico would be seeing and hearing almost everything coming into and out of the Cooper Springs Listening Station.

And now Logan's mission was done. She headed back for her peeing bushes, knowing that now she could gather her clothes, make an excuse that she didn't want to have anymore sex, and have Jake take her back to town. An hour later, she'd be packed and the Infil' Team would be heading out for Colorado where a second Infil' Team had requested support to get on a similar base there.

But when she got back to the blanket and looked down at Jake -- or more specifically at his cock, laying there half erect and eager -- Logan smiled devilishly. You're here … he's here … IT'S here … there's no hurry to get back … why not?

She brushed the rest of the sand off her front side, lied that she'd slipped and fallen but was fine, then laid down atop Jake and started kissing and grinding against him. It didn't take long to get him fully hard, and in a flash she was riding him hard and fast and deep, burying her mouth into his neck as the first of three orgasms struck her over the next twenty minutes.