2 comments/ 15476 views/ 1 favorites A New Encounter By: PurelyInnocent Maggie walked through the busy mall, one hand on the purse strap at her shoulder, the other jammed in the pocket of her brown suede jacket. She kept her steps slow, refusing to hurry. If she hurried, she'd probably turn around and run. This was not something she had really planned on. It had just happened. As she neared the restaurant at the end of the mall, Maggie slowed her steps to a crawl. She and James had once had a professional relationship, but it had recently turned into just a bit more than friends. They had e-mailed, IMd, and texted one another daily. She had listened to him whisper erotic things to her as they both stroked themselves to orgasm nearly every day for the last two months. Now, she was going to see him for the first time in two years. And her husband knew nothing about it. She loved her husband. Theirs was a deeply committed relationship, full of love and understanding. Their sex life was hot, their respect and admiration for one another so vast, their friends were in awe of it. Still, her husband traveled quite a bit for work, sometimes gone for entire months, and Maggie needed to be touched by someone other than herself for a change. It was on this chilly winter's day she arranged a meeting with James. He, too, was married, but he and his wife had hit a rocky patch in their marriage. He wouldn't leave her, it could be worked out, but, like Maggie, James needed someone to share his sexual passion with. So they had agreed to meet. He was waiting for her just outside the restaurant. He looked just as he had when he taught her class those years ago. She saw him first, for he was turned and looking out the main doors waiting for her. She had a moment to drink the sight of his profile in. He was a good fifteen years older than she, putting him in his early 50's. He was tall, at least six feet, with an average build. His dark hair was shot with grey throughout, and he wore his glasses on this day, plain wire rims that made him all the more attractive. He was wearing jeans, a button down shirt that was untucked, and a leather jacket. On his feet was the rattiest pair of loafers Maggie could ever remember seeing. The sight made her grin and, at that moment, James looked in her direction. She was only a few feet away, but his gaze stopped her in her tracks. She immediately went weak at the knees and she could feel her panties dampen at the thought of what would occur that afternoon. "Maggie ...." James said, walking toward her. He gathered her into his arms, hugged her tightly and then kissed her lips. It was a soft kiss, one of greeting, but it held promise. "It's so good to see you again. You look well." He squeezed her close again then, taking her hand, led her into the restaurant. "Are you hungry?" James asked as they were seated in a quiet booth. The lunch crowd was beginning to thin out so they would have some privacy. "Oh gosh, no. Not a bit." Maggie said, feeling her body begin to tremble. James didn't release her hand until they were seated across from each other and then, he only dropped it long enough for them to remove their jackets. "Neither am I, really. How about just a drink then?" James said, looking into her eyes as she nodded her answer to his question. "Wow. It is really good to finally see you in person." His hazel eyes looked into her green eyes and she immediately blushed and looked down at their linked fingers. Just then, the waitress arrived. She was young and pleasantly asked if they would like anything. James looked to Maggie and she looked to the waitress and said, "Coffee, please. And could you bring extra cream, too?" The waitress smiled and nodded. "I'll have the same." James said, quickly returning his attention to Maggie. "So ..." "So ..." Maggie mimicked. "How have you been?" "I've been alright. Nervous, though. You?" James gently rubbed the palms of Maggie's hands with his thumbs. Maggie melted at his touch. If he could do this to her with an innocent hand holding, good grief, what would he do when she was in his bed? "You have no idea how nervous I've been." She laughed, relaxing a bit. The waitress brought their coffees and smiled at them before leaving. The conversation paused while each of them added cream and sugar to their coffees. "Odd, isn't it? I can be on the phone with you and talk for hours but the minute I come face to face with you I can't think of a word to say." Maggie said before taking a sip of the steaming liquid. James chuckled softly. "I know. My trouble is keeping myself from taking you into the men's room, locking the stall door, and having my way with you then and there." Maggie grinned, relaxing all the more and took another sip. "So, tell me then, how do we get the end result but yet bypassing the bathroom?" James swallowed his drink, and looked down into his cup. "Ahhhh ..." he sighed. "I have the house to myself until nine tonight. She's tied up in meetings until then. There's no chance of surprise visits either. My daughter is safely tucked away at school in the city and my son is staying with a friend." Maggie looked at the man across the table from her. Summoning courage she didn't realize she had she said, "He's out of town until next week. My kids are with their grandparents for the weekend. I've the whole house to myself and a bed with clean sheets in the guest room." There they were. Two offers out in the open with one more appealing than the other. A moment of silence hung between them, coffee was sipped, eyes were locked, and then James replied, "Come with me. I'll need to pack a few things for the night." He hurriedly paid the check, left a hefty tip for the waitress, and they were on their way. In his car, a roomy sedan that expressed the comfortable living he earned, they held hands but didn't speak. They pulled into the driveway of his home, and he shut the engine off before lowering the door to the garage. Once it was closed, James turned to face her. "Stay here. If you come inside with me, I won't be able to keep my hands off you." With a kiss, he was gone. He was back in five minutes, and he flung a bag into the backseat. He kissed her again, starting the engine and driving back to the mall for her car. Another kiss and she was in her car and he was following her through the streets of several small towns before arriving at her home. They both pulled into the double car garage and, as at his house, waiting until the door went down before exiting their vehicles. She led him to the door that connected the house and garage and, with trembling hands, unlocked it. They stepped into the tiny kitchen, and she closed and locked the door behind them. James looked at her, Maggie looked at him and all she said was yes in a whisper barely audible over the hum of the refrigerator. He took her face in his hands and lowered his mouth to hers. It was as soft as the first kiss he'd given her, but this time his tongue gently pushed its way into her mouth. Finding hers, it twisted and turned, discovering the warm depths of her mouth, teasing and tempting as it did so. Maggie groaned. It had been exactly three and a half weeks since she'd been kissed like this and even then that was only one night. Before then it had been two months. For James, the sweet sip of Maggie's lips was like water to a parched man. It had been much too long for him, and he felt his body quickly respond to her soft curves and juicy mouth. His hands dug into the hair at the base of her head, pulling her closer to him, deepening the kiss all the more. He finished this kiss and pulled away from her, breathless. He looked at her for a long moment before brushed a lock of auburn hair from her face. Her lips were swollen from the kiss, her eyes glassy with lust. "Unless you want to be taken here on the linoleum, you'd better show me to a bed." James whispered his voice husky with passion. "This way." Maggie said, taking his hand and leading him down the carpeted steps. She opened the door to the basement and James was shocked to find the space furnished as a suite in a hotel. There was a sofa, coffee table, chair, and television in one corner. The bed sat along the wall with two night stands with lamps, and a separate room was off to the side. "That's the bathroom. We had this done when my parents came to live with us for awhile. Now it makes it easy for overnight guest when they come." Maggie looked at James then and smiled. She dropped his hand and slowly lifted her sweater over her head. "No more waiting, James. I'm tired of waiting." With that, she turned and headed toward the bed, kicking off her shoes as she did. Her bra was next, her jeans, the pink bikini panties she wore and, finally, her socks. She did this all while James watched, his mouth watering at the sight of her naked body. Her auburn locks fell just to her shoulders in kinked curls, her green eyes looking directly at him. She wasn't self conscious of her nudity, in fact, she seemed to enjoy it. Her skin was creamy white, her body was soft and plump. She was sexy as hell, too, standing there, waiting for him because she knew he wouldn't be able to resist. She looked like a perfectly ripe apple ready to be eaten. His thoughts must have registered in his expression for she crooked her finger at him and said, "Hungry, James? Come eat ...." With that, she pulled the covers back and crawled into the bed. James dropped his bag onto the floor and began undressing as he crossed the room. Maggie enjoyed watching him strip, revealing crisp dark hair over his chest that curled into a soft line that disappeared into the waist band of his jeans. She giggled a little when he lost his balance and almost fell trying to get his shoes off while standing. He looked at her and laughed too. He unbuttoned the fly to his jeans, pausing only for a moment to ask, "Are you certain? Once these come off, there's no going back." The care and concern in his eyes caused Maggie's heart to squeeze. "I'm sure." She replied, her eyes widening as he pulled the denim from his legs and was left only in his boxers. Those were quickly removed and placed in the heap on the floor. His cock was already stiffening, but not fully erect. Maggie couldn't tear her eyes from him, her nipples tightening, her pussy wet and waiting for him. At long last James slid into the bed beside her and he kissed her deeply. She curled into his embrace, her arms wrapping around his body and pulling him closer. His hands trailed from her face to her breasts, teasing and tempting each nipple into harder, silkier peaks, causing Maggie to moan softly into his mouth. Those first moments were filled with discovery. Kisses burned across mouths as hands trailed over each and every body part. James cupped her ass in his hands, pulling her closer, then moved back to her hair, brushing it from her shoulder to kiss there, to nibble a little, causing her to gasp sweetly and him to grin. Maggie's hands traveled over his chest, plucking at his nipples with nimble fingers, scooting down to lick at each one, making James gasp, his hand holding her head there while she licked him, tasting him, pleasing him. Her hand trailed down between his legs, grasping his swollen cock, rubbing over the satin tip, now sticky with precum. "No, Maggie ... please. It's been so long, I won't last ... please." James said, his hips bucking and then moving so he could position himself next to her. "Let me feel you. I want to feel you cum for me first." With that, his mouth was on hers and his hand was between her thighs, stroking and caressing the soft folds and hard little bud. She was silky smooth and so very wet. James slid one finger inside and was surprised to find it incredibly tight. "Maggie, you never told me you were this tight." He whispered to her before his mouth overcame hers again. Beneath him, she was moaning, purring, sighing, with her hips bucking in time to his strokes over her clit and into her drenched little box. Maggie gave herself to him, moaning loudly, crying out his name as his tongue lashed over her nipples and his fingers coaxed her release. She rode the wave, clutching at him, and allowed herself to drown in each beautiful pulse as she came, collapsing in his arms as her body spasmed around his long fingers. A moment passed, the only sound in the room their breathing as James held her close. He kissed her temple, her cheek, and then took her mouth again as he slid his hand from her sticky wet folds. She whimpered at the loss of his touch from her sensitive flesh, but she cradled his face in her hands as they kissed slowly. James shifted his body and Maggie could feel his cock hard against her thigh. She wanted him inside of her, wanted to be part of him, to make him feel what she had just felt. She opened her thighs, allowing him full access to her body. "Yes." He whispered and then plunged into her slick depths. She was wrapped around him tightly, so tight he could barely move. She was slick and soft and melting around him, crying out beneath him, her body shuddering as he pulled back slightly and bore himself deeper. His own breath caught as his cock stretched her folds open further and he nestled in, wanting to feel every inch buried in her soft warmth. Maggie moaned and clutched at James as he settled himself inside of her and claimed her body at last. The tender violence of the moment was surprising to both of them. James knew he wouldn't last long as it had been six months since he'd bedded a woman. Maggie's tight little pussy was not going to let his cock forget that. Yet, he tried to keep from cumming too soon. Maggie could feel him holding back but she wanted him to let go, to take her completely and leave her body limp and unable to take any more. It had been too long for both of them, the months of teasing and flirting had been enough foreplay for now. She needed him to take her. To ravish her body in a way only he could. "Please, James ..." she whispered urgently, her legs wrapped around his hips, her lips against his ear. "No .... No, Maggie." He grunted, knowing what she wanted, and refusing to give it to her. "It's been too long. You feel too good." He was unable to stop it, though, and he began to thrust faster, his own climax building, losing himself in the slick heat of her body. Maggie's fingers climbed their way up his spine, over his ribs, and to his nipples. As she plucked at them deftly, James felt his cock begin to twitch, his release closer than he ever could have expected. Beneath him, Maggie whimpered and squirmed as her second release built and overtook her. He was lost forever in the sight of her open to him, her breasts bouncing with each of his thrusts. James allowed his own climax then, each jet of liquid from his body coating the inside of her, marking her body, finishing what had been started back in the fall. James collapsed on top of her, his breath coming hard as his cock twitched the last of his pleasure. Damn, but she felt good beneath him. So soft, so sexy, the moment so erotic he could barely believe it was true. James then rolled off her carefully and tucked the covers around them. Maggie snuggled against him, her fingers twined in his. It had been amazing to give herself so completely to the moment, to this man. She sighed in contentment and wondered if anyone else realized how much better sex was when it was with another person. James kissed the top of Maggie's head and held her close. Words seemed useless for the moment and, besides, he wasn't sure what he would say. He had just bedded a woman who wasn't his wife. Oddly, he didn't feel guilt. What he felt was relaxed. Fucking Maggie had been an absolute comfort. He'd wanted her since he'd set eyes on her that day she'd arrived as his student. Back then it had been strictly his dick making the decision. He'd kept professional, though, until she'd graduated and left the school. It wasn't until she'd contacted him for a letter of recommendation that they had started playfully e-mail flirting which had, in time, turned into more intimate conversations. James felt his cock begin to stiffen as Maggie turned her body and pressed her full, soft tits to his chest. He bit back a chuckle. He'd been a very young man the last time he'd been ready again so fast. And then Maggie's hand was curling around him and his breath caught as she caressed his shaft, bringing his erection back stronger than before. James swore softly, his head back on the pillows as Maggie stroked his cock up and down. "I know what you want, James." She said, her voice husky and soft. "And sometimes a man needs to take what he wants." "Oh, Maggie ..." James sighed, his voice breaking as he gave himself over to her caress. It had been too long since a woman touched him like this. "James ..." Maggie began, leaning forward and kissing him, her nipples brushing over the crisp hair of his chest. She kissed along his jaw, down his neck, and then her mouth was on his nipple, her tongue coaxing it as his tongue had coaxed hers before. Her hand continued its easy stroking and James thought he would burst right there. "I don't think either of us is quite finished yet." Maggie looked at him then; her eyes filled with lust, her hair a tangled tumble around her shoulders. That was all it took for him to roll her onto her belly and place himself behind her. He caressed the milky white curve of her ass cheek and grabbed her hips, spreading her legs apart slightly. With one thrust, he was inside of her, deeper than he'd been before. The thrust caused Maggie's knees to buckle and she fell to the bed, but James pulled her up by her hips and began to thrust into her deeply. He wasn't sure what changed in that moment, but he found he couldn't control his body from that point on. She was wrapped tighter around him this way, and she could barely move. He felt her melting around him, growing wetter with each stroke of his thickened cock. His hands were in her hair and he fucked her roughly, taking her body in such a way that she would surely be sore after. James felt her release then, the way her walls contracted, heard her whimpers against the mattress as she gave herself over to him. Somewhere above the lustful fog that surrounded his mind he held on to his control until her orgasm began to subside. Her response to him this way only quickened the push over the edge for James. He came then, longer bursts of fluid filling Maggie's folds, seeping out as James continued to thrust. He held her hips tightly, and as his own body quieted, he realized his hunger for her body wasn't satisfied in the least. He would require more and she would feed him willingly. James eased himself from Maggie's body and as she crawled into bed, he curled his body around her. She started to say something, but James quieted her, brushed her hair from her face, and kissed her gently. "Let's get some rest, now, okay? We aren't finished by a long shot and we need our strength." Maggie smiled up at him and accepted the kiss he offered. "Good idea." With that, the pair drifted off into a deep, restful sleep. A New Encounter Kevin returned home after another disappointing day. The police station had been chaos and he had completed nothing of value, just gone from crisis to crisis. He was looking forward to a quiet night with his cat Mina and the ballgame. Opening the door to his apartment he received the shock of his life. Standing in the kitchen was the strangest creature he had ever seen. It stood just over five feet and had blonde hair and a tail. Cat like ears stood on top of its head but it had no fur. Soft pink skin glistened in the soft light from the kitchen window. It was dressed in a crop top t-shirt and Daisy Duke cut off jeans. It stood on its toes, without the benefit of high heels. Hearing the door closed it turned and looked him in the eye. "Kevin, your home at last," it said in a soft voice as it came toward him. She, as it was definitely female, judging from the size of its breasts beneath the t-shirt, smiled at him and brought him a soft drink. Kevin noted that her hands were the same as his, four fingers and a thumb. Her face was very human looking, but there was a trace of feline in the shape of her nose, and her eyes were definitely cat's eyes. They were the exact same shade of green blue as Mina's. "What are you? How did you get in here?" Kevin asked backing away from the creature in front of him. "It's me, Mina." She said simply. "I live here with you." "You are not Mina. Mina is a cat and you are not a cat. What have you done with her?" Kevin yelled. Mina was the one living thing that he loved. He treated her like a person and she responded, as well as a cat could to that treatment. "I am so Mina." She replied with some heat. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. "Let me start at the beginning and I can explain everything." "MINA." Kevin screamed as he started to look around the apartment for his cat. He was scared for her and wanted her in his arms to make sure that she was all right. He lunged forward and picked up a collar on the floor, it was snapped in two pieces. "What have you done with her?" He demanded. "I'm right here." She replied. "Sorry about the collar, but it started to choke me when I began to transform." Kevin turned and started down the hall to the bedroom but she caught him by the arm and dragged him back to the couch with surprising strength. "Just sit down and I will prove to you that I am Mina." She said and she turned to show him her left side. She flipped her hair back from her ear, there just below her ear was a small discoloured mark, the same mark that Mina had below her ear. Kevin sat down sharply on the couch. "You found me at the animal rescue centre. None of the other cats would come near you. I came right up to you and licked your little finger. You picked me up and the rest of the cats seemed to relax and sigh. The centre worker said that they had never seen anything like it before. She said that I was rescued from the streets near 7th and McBurney. There had been a murder in the neighbourhood the same night, a man had had his throat cut by something with long claws and they were collecting all the strays in case there was a wolf or coyote in the area." Kevin sat lost. He remembered the conversation. There had been no one else in the centre at the time. There was no way this creature could know about that. He remembered the story about the murder as well. Before he could voice anything on the case she spoke again. "I killed that man. He found me when I arrived here and took me in as a present to his wife. Once there she took good care of me, but he beat her regularly. He always brought her presents afterward and I was the latest. Two weeks later after watch him beat her every night, I felt that I could not stand by and do nothing any longer. That night he beat her into unconsciousness. I waited until he passed out from drinking too much and then I ripped his throat out. I turned into this form and call the police and left before they arrived. I watched from the back fence and saw that they took his body away and her to a hospital. Once I knew that she was safe and would not be in trouble with your laws I left. Shortly after that I was picked up the animal control people and taken to the centre. You found me the next day. That was two years ago by your measurement of time." Kevin sat in shock. He knew the case, but was not involved. The police had been completely stumped by this one. The coroner had been at a lost to explain the wounds on his neck, they had not matched any know species on the planet and the 911 call had not been from the wife. They had closed the file after the extent of the woman's injuries were confirmed. Just one more wife beater killed, but not be the victim this time. Kevin finally found his voice. "Why are you telling me this? Why are you showing me yourself like this? Are you going to kill me too?" "Kill you. Oh Kevin, I could never hurt you. I love you. You are the reason I was sent here." "What do you mean?" He asked. Mina sat down beside him, staying close but not touching him. She knew that he still had not completely accepted that she was his Mina. "I was sent here from my planet to see if we can make contact with your race. There were over one hundred of us sent in our ship and we spread out to almost every major city on your planet, looking for the right person to make contact with. You are that person." "You are from another world." Kevin said softly. "But of course you are. Smitty put you up to this didn't he? Nice job on the costume by the way. However did you get that tail to stick?" He grabbed her tail and gave it a sharp yank. Mina screamed much like a cat would when you pulled their tail. "That hurt." She said smacking his hand. "It's attached. How would you like it if I tried to pull your dick off?" She reached for his crotch and Kevin backed up quickly. "Sorry, but this is too crazy to be real." Kevin said. "I thought it was a costume and this was a gag by one of the guys at the station." She shot him a dirty look. "Don't do that again." "Okay, look, I said I was sorry. Please forgive me." "I never could stay mad at you." Kevin thought this was true. In the last two years, no matter what Mina had always loved him. Even when he had stepped on her by accident or rolled over on her in the night at the beginning of their time together, she would cuddle up to him quickly afterward. "As I was saying, my people have come to find the right person to help us make contact and save our race." "What do you mean 'Save your race'?" "I will get to that in a moment. We have decided to make our presence known to certain people in the general population. If we went to the governments, we would be locked up and studied, and our existence denied and hidden." "How can you say that? You don't know that would happen. Our government would love to meet a species from another planet. It would prove that we are not alone in the galaxy." "Tell that to the first mission to this planet. They are still being held somewhere by the different governments of this world, including yours. As much technology as you people have, you are still not like the people on your space shows on television. You people still panic at the thought of another species coming here." "I guess you are right." Kevin agreed. "I am. Now today several others of my team are revealing themselves to their people and we will communicate the results later. We have been watching you for a long time. Kevin, you have been selected as the best subject for the experiment." "Whoa, what experiment?" Kevin replied backing up even further into the corner of the couch. "Trust me you will like it. For many generations now, my people have been having difficulty reproducing. Female births out number males by about twenty to one and the males that are born are sickly and often sterile. We need a fresh supply of male genetic material to perpetuate our species. In our search of the galaxy so far only humans bear the correct genetic markers to keep our species alive. To that end, we must see if our two peoples can reproduce together." She smiled shyly at him. "You mean you just want us as breeding stock?" Kevin was disgusted by thought. "No, we want to see if you can help us sustain our race through mutual respect and trust. If it turns out that we can inter breed, then we will approach certain males of this planet to request genetic material to impregnate ourselves. The males that we contact will have the right to refuse and that will be the end of the issue. But we are hoping that you will agree to help save us." Kevin pondered this. Like most cops he was a compassionate person and he could not stand to see another suffer. That went for animals as well as people. How could he not help an entire race survive if he could stop their suffering? "So you just want me to give you a sample of genetic material to see if it will work?" "Yes" she said simply. "Well that would not be too bad. What do you need?" Kevin asked, already suspecting what the answer would be. "A sample of your sperm would do nicely. I have seen the amount you discharge and think that would be more than sufficient." Kevin now blushed and looked embarrassed, Mina had been present when he jerked off and on the rare occasions that he brought a girl home. Usually they would go to her place because Mina would be unpleasant when he brought a girl home. She would avoid him for days afterward, but it was not as bad when he came home from her place as she could still smell her on him, but did not have to watch the act itself. "Well then, I guess I'd better go get you your sample." Kevin said making to stand. "Where are you going?" Mina asked, pushing back down on the couch. "To the bedroom. You need a sample and I am going to get it for you." "You don't understand we need to know if our two species can interbreed. That means breeding." "You mean that you want me to..." "Fuck me, yes, but if you prefer, I can always just fuck you." Mina said, lunging forward and locking her lips to his. Kevin sat stiffly for a minute and then started to kiss her back. Her lips were soft and inviting, her breath smelled sweet and her tongue was longer and rougher than any he had felt before. Her arms went around his neck and pulled him to her. Kevin responded by pulling her into a tight hug. Their tongues fenced back and forth, they chewed gently on each other's lips. Kevin noted that hers were still more pointed and smaller than a human's teeth. His hands slid up her back beneath her shirt and rubbed the soft pink skin of her back. She felt warmer than any other girl he had been with. His hands continued down her back and he reached her tail. This through his game off for a moment as he explored its connection to her skin. It joined her back just as seamlessly as his arm joined his shoulder. He ran his fingers around the base of her tail and was rewarded with her wiggling her hips, grinding herself rapidly hardening cock Mina broke the kiss long enough to pull her shirt off over her head and rip his shirt open. Their bare chests met and her hard diamond like nipples dug into him. Kevin brought his hand back to her chest and grasped her nipple gently. Mina moaned and stuck her tongue back down his throat, this time Kevin met her halfway and fenced his tongue in and out of her mouth. For more than half an hour their hands, lips and tongues played with each others. Finally Kevin broke the kiss and pushed her off him and stood up. Pulling her to her feet Kevin took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. As he crossed the threshold he could see that Mina had been busy that day. The bed was made with fresh sheets and there were towels and lube on the bedside table. He pulled her into his arms and started to kiss her again. She responded passionately and Kevin slid his hands down her back and around her waist until he found the button for her shorts. A quick flick of his fingers and they were open and he started to push them down. Mina wiggled her hips for him and helped push the shorts down. As they pooled at her feet she started on his pants. She however was more impatient than he was and she simply used her claws and shredded the clothing from his body. "Hey, those were expensive," Kevin complained. "I'll buy you new ones. Now shut up and fuck me." Mina demanded. Kevin took her at her word and pushed her down on the bed. She kicked her feet out of her shorts put her feet on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. Kevin gazed down at the feast before him. She was completely shaved and bare. Her pink slit was open and glistening, her juices running down her crack. Kevin kneeled between her thighs and leaned in close. He inhaled her scent and found she smelled like peppermint. Diving in he locked his lips to her cunt and began to suck and lick her deeply with little warning. Mina screamed and locked her legs behind his head. Her hands went to her nipples and pulled and twisted them. She immediately started grinding her pussy up at him. Kevin was lost in her depths. He had not been this excited in his life. His dick was hard as blue steel and dripping pre-cum in a steady stream. He started to explore her sex with his tongue. Her clit was more prominent than any other woman he had been with and when she came she squirted her juices into his mouth, another first for him. Kevin found himself drinking her love oil down as fast as he could get it. He reached under her and grabbed her ass cheeks to hold her steady and found that some of her essence had run down her but crack. Taking advantage of the lubrication he stuck his thumb up her ass. Mina screamed again like a stepped on cat and shuddered as she squirted even more juice into his waiting mouth. Kevin twisted his thumb and fucked it in and out slightly. Mina arched her back even higher off the bed and grabbed the back of his head, pushing him even tighter against her vulva. Kevin sucked hard and swallowed all she had to offer as Mina collapsed on the bed. Kevin stopped sucking and started licking her gently. He removed his thumb as she started to come down from her orgasm. She lay panting on his bed, her body covered in a light sheen of sweat. Finally she pushed his head away from her crotch and Kevin sat back on his heels, his cock straight out from his groin and a puddle of pre-cum under him. When she caught her breath Mina looked down and smiled at him. "If I had known you were going to do that so well, I would have told you the truth long ago." "Glad you liked it." Kevin said standing up before her. "Loved it." Mina replied. "Now it is your turn." She sat up and grabbed his dick. Looking up at him he was reminded again by her eyes that she was not human, but that did not stop the shudder he felt when her rough tongue licked the length of his cock before she swallowed him whole. The feel of her mouth was different from any he had felt before. The seam in the middle of the roof of her mouth rubbed the head of his cock and took him dangerously close to cumming. Mina sensed this and dragged her sharp little teeth along the sides of his prick. The slight pain did the trick and he was pulled back from the edge. Mina took her mouth off his dick and smiled up at him. "You can come in there later. Right now we need to test the breeding theory, and there is only one place for that cum to go to test it." She lay back again and spread her legs until she was doing the splits. Kevin lost it and fell upon her, driving his cock balls deep into her in one thrust. Mina screamed a high pitch scream that could only mean one thing. Kevin stopped buried in her clam and looked down. Sure enough there was a trickle of blood running down his dick to drip off his balls. Kevin paled and looked at Mina's face. She was biting her bottom lip, her face white and her body tense. "Oh Mina, I am sorry." Kevin said. "I didn't realize that you were a virgin." He started to pull out but Mina locked her legs around his waist, holding him in place. "It's okay. I should have said something." Mina panted. "Just stay still a minute until I get used to the size of you. You are huge." Kevin never really thought of himself as having a big dick, but for a virgin whose species were used to small sickly men, he must really feel huge. Mina breathed through the pain of her deflowering. The sharp pain had scared her slightly but now it was passing and she was starting to feel pleasantly warm in her cunt. She started rocking beneath him, feeling his dick move slightly with her every movement. Kevin held completely still as she got used to feeling him inside and how much movement she could take. She began to move more energetically and Kevin took this as his signal to join in the motion. He pulled his dick halfway out of her and she groaned until he pushed back in. Then she started to purr beneath him as he fucked her slowly and deeply. Mina was meeting his every thrust and pushing faster and harder. This was the greatest feeling she had ever had. He was stretching her quim and driving her towards orgasm again. Kevin was also approaching the point of no return. The hot snatch holding him like a glove made just a little too small to be perfect kept clutching and grabbing him as he fucked in and out, moving faster with each thrust. Mina reared up and wrapped herself around him; arms and legs locked as she spasmed and gushed her cream all over his crotch. Her claws dug into his back and pushed Kevin over the edge. His cock expanded and shot deep into her pussy. The feeling of his hot semen pulsing out of his even larger penis drove Mina back into another orgasm. Her clutching cunt milked every last drop out of his balls. There was so much that it ran out of her on to the bed. Kevin pulled out of Mina and pushed her hip up into the air. "That will keep my sperm inside you." He explained. "This is to see if we can breed, right?" Mina smiled up at him and said, "Yes, but some leaked out. We will just have to conduct a new experiment." "Anything in the name of science and interspecies relations." Kevin replied, leaning down to kiss her. "Good, because after watching you fuck other girls for the last two years, I want the same treatment you gave all of them." "As you wish my love." Epilogue: Ten years later. Kevin sat on the front step of his house watching the kids play in the yard. Both boys had teamed up against the girl, but she was more than capable of holding her own. Her tail while longer was thinner than the boys'. Mina came out of the house and leaned over his shoulder and kissed his ear. "I love it when you do that." Kevin sighed. "If the kids crash early tonight, I will do other things that you love." Mina whispered softly. Mina had reported to her people that she had found a species willing to help them. Other members of her crew reported similar contacts as hers, although there were some failures, the birth rate of the mixed species was moving forward quickly. The leaders of earth accepted what was happening as Mina's people brought technology that made it possible for man to explore the universe. Mina's people were delighted that they found a race of beings willing and able to help. Just then their neighbor called hello and waved from the end of the lawn, pausing to watch the kids tumble and play with each other. As she turned to leave they caught sight of her tail, long and bushy. She was hunting for a mate and they both knew. The mixing of the two species had been a rousing success.