7th Kind 1: Christmas in Dreamland (3 page)

“You’re sure you like women?” she asked.

Smirks and smiles answered her, and suddenly, Charlie had her panties down to the ground. The men stepped back and stripped off their jeans and black T-shirts. They were naked in seconds, and her eyes drank it all in.

Ike had abs for days and dark patch of chest hair and trailed to thin line until his cock. He was hard and anatomically large. Charlie was well built and well hung too, but bare-chested, and Henry seemed to like it as the men teased each other. Henry was a bit leaner and taller, but his cock was long.

Meg’s pussy ached for attention, but she didn’t know how to work this situation.

But then the men solved that for her. Charlie kissed her mouth and pulled her to him, his bare flesh meeting her ultra-sensitive breasts. Holding him tight, Meg felt Henry press behind her.

“Believe we want you now?” Henry asked.

They were hard and pressing to her. Deep down, she didn’t care what they wanted if they’d give her what she needed. “Ike likes to watch?”

Ike smiled. “We all like to watch and share.” He knelt down between her legs.

She had to agree that seeing two men kiss was hot. Watching them do more would really turn her on! But their bodies were so close now she wanted them on her.

When Ike’s tongue licked over her pussy, she nearly jumped but the men held onto her.

“He really likes girls,” Charlie said in her ear.

“You don’t?” Her hand curled around his cock and teased him.

Charles moaned and nodded.

Henry cupped her barely A-sized breasts from behind and used his thumbs on her nipples. “We’ve been after you for a while, but thought you had to have a guy.”

When Charlie leaned down to suck her breasts, Meg arched. “I’ve thought about you guys, but I never expected this.” She didn’t feel gawky or awkward or anything else she had before—not even self-conscious. With three hot men, she couldn’t make a wrong move.

Ike’s mouth took over her pussy, and she was glad she waxed routinely. Her sister had gone on and on about how her hubby loved it. As limited as Meg’s sex life was, she liked how it made her feel. As Ike sucked her outer lips, she sank a hand into his hair. “Please, I need more.”

Charlie reached for his pants and from one of the many pockets produced plenty of condoms and individual lube packets. Always prepared! She kissed his chest and up to his neck. She wouldn’t do this with any other men. These she trusted.

“Sure you want to juggle three?” Charlie asked.

She nodded. “Might take me a few tries, but I’ll get the hang of it.”

Charlie lifted her up and off Ike’s face. They moved around until Ike sat on her bed and she stood their facing him. Meg understood Charlie’s motives. He wanted her and Ike to bond fast and get into each other. Of the four, they were the two who’d bolt first. Ike had held back the most.

Kneeling, she licked Ike’s cock to tease him. His hips lifted, and she pressed one last kiss to his balls. There was so much she wanted to do to all of them that she felt a little dizzy. But Ike slid on protection and helped her straddle him.

She leaned forward and kissed him as her hips sank, taking him all the way down. Ike groaned into her mouth, and Meg knew he wanted her as much as she wanted him. A small tremor of release hit as his hands held her ass and kept her down on him. All she could do was cling to his muscled form. It was so good she never wanted to move!

Then things got interesting. She heard Charlie and Henry talking and felt another hand on her ass. A lubed thumb rubbed her rear.

“Easy guys. She’s not used to so many.” Ike kissed her cheek.

Meg smiled at him and looked back. Henry gently played with her asshole. The sweet ache grew in her.

“She’s got a probe in her toy box. Vibrating. Thin. Why buy a toy if you don’t use it?” Henry pressed his thumb to her.

Moaning, Meg arched as her body opened. Without the vibrations, it felt tighter, but she loved it. “I’ve never put anything as big as you in there, but I’ve used all my toys.”

Ike nodded. “Back off. Don’t make her run.”

“It’s my room. I’m not running. And I want to try. Physiologically, it’s totally doable without damage or pain. I’m just not sure he’ll enjoy it.”

Charlie sat next to Ike on the bed and kissed Meg. “He’ll love it. He’s been after your ass for months. Talking about it. Watching it. Your subtle curves. The flare of your hips. He loves ass, but mine isn’t girly enough at times.”

She giggled and kissed Charlie then Ike. “This is normal for you? It feels insanely easy, but it’s not logical at all. My ass is rather flat according to my sister.” She left off the number of men she’d dated who found fault with her lack of curves. One had wanted her to get her breasts enhanced.

Ike held her. “Normal is boring. Sex is not logical, and your ass is perfect.”

Meg trembled. Ike knew what to say and how to fuck her.

Henry eased his thumb in further, and Meg tilted her hips back to him. “More,” she said.

Finally, she heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper and knew Henry would try to fill her.

“She wants it.” Ike lifted to her.

Charlie nipped at her lips. “Your ass is ideal. We don’t go for stereotypes.”

As Henry pressed her, Meg tightened on Ike and knew she needed to relax. Grabbing Charlie’s cock, she tugged gently until he got the hint to stand and move closer then let her suck him. She caught Ike watching her. Kissing was one thing, but she’d craved them all. Sucking Charlie’s thick tip into her mouth, she focused on the taste and the way his cock throbbed for her.

Henry was in a good inch or two before she felt a twinge. Then his hand snuck around her and strummed her clit. She shuddered and rocked on the two cocks. Ike lifted to her and kept the pace, but Henry held back.

“More,” she said against Charlie’s shaft.

Slowly, Henry eased back then advanced a little more. Her body, so long neglected by men, was now overwhelmed by the attention. The two cocks in her picked a pattern and like a well-trained unit fucked her. Meg held still and let them work as she sucked Charlie’s balls.

Then she felt Ike pressing close. He sucked Charlie’s cock. Her eyes stayed open, locked on them as the cocks worked her. Henry spread her cheeks, and Ike thrust harder. Meg trembled and pressed her face to Charlie’s thigh as the climax spread deep in her body. Ike grunted and leaned back. Her hand gripped Charlie’s cock and stroked him as she kissed Ike. He held her to him as they came down. Henry thrust and pulled free of her. He rolled off the latex, and his cum landed on her ass.

Charlie groaned and tried to pull back from Meg’s hand. She moved closer and sucked the tip until his cum filled her mouth. Lost in the taste, she licked him all over and let it coat her taste buds.

Finally, Ike tugged her ponytail, and she looked at him. Sensing he wanted a share, she pinned him to the bed and kissed him deeply. His tongue rubbed over hers then Meg felt another tongue—Charlie’s on her ass.

“I think we make a good team,” Ike said.

“Don’t sound so surprised. I adapt well to new things.” She grinned. “Like Henry back there.”

“Truthfully, you had about half of him. But if you want more, I’m sure we can help stretch you out.” Ike squeezed her breasts.

She looked away. Her chest wasn’t bad, but they were cone-shaped, as if she were still developing or had worn an old Madonna bra all her life. But the guys didn’t seem to mind.

Ike continued massaging them. “Perfect. Firm. You’re what? Thirty?”

“Yes. Did you look me up in the security system? Am I too old?” She’d known them for over a year, but little details like birthdays weren’t on the forefront in a military and research base.

Charlie laughed. “Ike has the skills of a hermit with women. He’s got a thing for tight, firm tits. Glasses, too. He’s such a guy.”

“Don’t tease.” She smacked his shoulder and eased off her men. Her ass did need work to take more, but the ache was nice.

“He’s not teasing. We all have a type. You’re shocked that you’re ours?” Ike kissed her breast and sucked it fully in his mouth.

Moaning, Meg didn’t care if it was a line. She wanted this, and a lot of more of it.

“I think we should move this to our room. More space and supplies.” Henry grabbed her vibrating anal probe.

“Sorry, I’m not quite up to you yet.” Meg wasn’t used to anyone else playing with her toys. But after three men what could be odd?

Henry kissed her cheek. “Don’t worry. We’re just getting started with the fun.”

Meg believed him. This would be a great holiday, and she wouldn’t let herself think beyond that.

Chapter Three

In the guys’ room, Ike helped her disrobe. Charlie and Henry pulled the covers back, got naked and stretched out together while playing with her toy.

“Sure you want to share with three men?” Ike asked.

She smiled. “So far it seems to be working. Don’t you want to share with me?”

“We share very well but have extremely high sex drives, too.” His hands wandered down her curves and into her pussy.

She moaned and leaned back on him. Wet already, she might well be up to handling this many men. His other hand cupped her breast and pinched her nipple. When he kissed her ear, he saw her eyes focused on Charlie and Henry’s play.

“They’re crazy about you,” Ike said.

“And each other. And you.” She turned and kissed Ike.

“Let’s join them.” Ike followed her to the bed.

The guys eagerly pulled her in, and Ike watched. Henry’s face was buried between her legs as Charlie kissed her mouth and groped her breasts. They’d never had a permanent woman before. Wild nights and weekends usually ended with the women thinking they were crazy. Society had certain views on things.

Meg knew about the alien culture and had been part of the group who’d watched over a quad of recently crashed males who’d bonded with a female on her team. The government had broken it up and sent the aliens to another facility.

 The trio’s secret wouldn’t be a complete and utter shock to her, but Ike wanted her to know how she felt about them first. He didn’t want her pity or to be a sexy freak show.

If she knew now, she might worry that the higher ups would send the men away or fire her. Ike was certain they could avoid that, but if she wasn’t sure about the relationship, there was no point upsetting her. Until she loved them and was willing to take some risk to be with them, they couldn’t put her in any danger. Even then, the choice would be hers.

Ike grabbed a handful of condoms and lube packets and dropped them on the bed. Once Charlie slid on protection, he coaxed Meg to ride him just as she had Ike. It didn’t take much persuasion, Ike noticed. She grabbed her toy and let it vibrate over Charlie’s chest then she slid it behind her to stimulate his sac.

Charlie lifted, planting his feet on the mattress and rocking his hips up. Meg grabbed the headboard. Her smile was priceless as she straightened her glasses. But it was Henry who made the scene go from playful to scorching. He supported Charlie’s ass and rubbed lube there.

“Damn, Henry!” Charlie said.

Condom on, Henry pressed to Charlie’s ass and went in all the way. Meg twisted to see, and her eyes grew wide. “I thought that was for me.”

Henry kissed her. “I’m going to work on you, too.” He took her toy and flipped it on. A little lube on her rear and he probed her expertly. Ike saw how Henry deliberately advanced until she tensed up. Then he pushed a little more before backing off. She kept asking for more yet Henry only listened to her body’s cues.

“Ike, get in here.” Charlie waved him over.

“Maybe he prefers watching? I had one boyfriend who liked porn more than pussy.” She kissed Charlie, and her hips ground to him.

“Oh no, he loves pussy. We’ve been after you for damn near a year. But we had to wait for the right time. The right chance. Military men wait and plan.” Charlie shifted to meet Henry’s thrusts better, and Meg shifted back and forth.

Ike knew they were stalling, not wanting her to come so fast this time. He walked over and climbed on the bed. Straddling Charlie, he kissed Meg. When she curled her arms around him, he knew he was in trouble. Kneeling, he watched as her soft lips suck his cock. Charlie had his own fun playing with Ike’s sac, but Ike focused on Meg.

“Make her come, Charlie. Rub her clit,” Ike encouraged.

Her eyes flew open and stared up at him. She looked so beautiful and coy with his cock in her mouth. That perfect ponytail of hers remained firmly in place. No one had wanted to remove it. Like her glasses, they were part of her. She needed to know they loved her and wanted her just as she was.

Charlie must’ve changed tactics because she moaned, her lips vibrating on Ike’s cock. Damn, she’d make him come too fast.

“Her ass is eager. Just a little more playtime.” Henry twisted the toy and fucked her in shorts thrusts.

“You’re doing good work. I think she likes it.” Ike watched that purple probe buzzing. It was thin, but her response said it all.