On A Dark Stage Pt. 01

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Chapter 1 — New Discoveries

The routine was simple and as life normally goes, mundane to the point of melting my mind. Yet another night in the grand city of Dark Moon Andromeda and I was duped into believing that moving a few hundred miles from one section of the city to another would somehow change everything.

It didn’t really change much other than the view and the fact I now needed to commute a couple hours just to see any friends. The deep muggy night was stifling and let me know it was again going to rain so I headed in to my apartment building and once through the doors immediately felt the coolness of the air conditioned interior as it hit my skin.

Then my mind was again pulled back to routine; get on the elevator that could hold up to eighty people and watch through the narrow glass as I ascended. Normally it could take fifteen minutes with everyone getting off and on but tonight it seemed to be rather quiet and I was the only passenger.

Having eaten out several times this week that the novelty had worn off and so I started to enjoy the little things, like the fact I’d get back to my room fifteen minutes early and that meant I could start my weekend fifteen minutes early. My schedule was full and my plans were laid out; play some games, take a long shower, watch some porn and once again hang out anonymously in a new forum I’d found.

My blood heated and my pulse started quickening thinking about my current infatuation. Where does boredom on the Internets take you, accept down sultry dark corridors to new fantasies? I’d stumbled across a porn video that at first threw me for a complete loop; alien porn. Sure I’d heard about it, who hadn’t but I’d never thought of looking into it. I wasn’t biased against aliens enjoying themselves but some of those aliens freaked me out and seeing them get down and dirty wasn’t anything I wanted to see so I avoided it.

Well, that was till I saw a pirated video with the word dominatrix in the title and clicked it. I had no idea any aliens like that even existed and watched in complete shock and awe while some masked guy was approached by a woman much taller than him; huge perky tits, a gorgeously wide ass that made you want to kiss and lick it and the cutest anus that peaked out when she leaned forward.

Bending over from a standing position she started pleasuring her prey and the lips of a cute pussy peaked from between her thighs. Then she turned and my mind was blown! She had a giant dick and no I don’t mean strap-on, an actual dick, huge, thick and jutting out. I had to check again and damn it she was all woman… well alien woman to be exact.

Then she proceeded to show off all her parts as she used her man in every way possible. Tied down she made sure his hard on got to enjoy her fully as she started by sucking him in a way that made my head spin. Next she sat on him and the rear view of her was stunning as his penis slid between the pink lips of her pussy and she rode him short of orgasm a second time.

Then she rocked forward and as he slid out she reached back aiming him at her cute anus and once again as she sat straight up his dick went balls deep between her thick thighs vanishing deep into the hottest ass I’d ever seen. Once again I watched as she rode him like a maniac but for a third time stopped short of his orgasm. He was begging at this point for release and just watching was enough to make me lightheaded.

Then she flipped him over and my heart practically stopped as she lined up and pushed herself into him. He’d fucked her and now evidently it was her turn. It looked like she’d already taken him before otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to handle her size but other than a slow forced entry he seemed to handle it well and enjoy it the whole time.

Now whether or not she could cum with her dick I had no idea and to my absolute frustration the video cut off. A half pirated video? What kind of shit was that! At least there was a small stamp on the video saying where the video had been pirated from and with one hand now busily enjoying myself at the strangest porn I’d ever seen my other hand had been busy frantically looking for the original web page and I was thrilled to not end up at a broken link.

Thankfully the website was free and it appeared these alien women really liked sex… a LOT! What made it better was they enjoyed sharing it for free. The only drawback was that the viewer only got to see the women from the shoulders down, never showing their face or the faces of their partners. I had to admire their sense of privacy at least.

The best part of the website turned out to be the forums where you could have private conversations with other viewers. I’d ended up more or less constantly hanging out with one person for a couple weeks discussing how hot the porn was till eventually we got to talking about private fantasies.

“I mean what guy wouldn’t want a woman like that to mount him!” I remembered typing out.

“Well there is always a line between üsküdar escort fantasy and reality” they’d replied.

“Screw fantasy” I’d exclaimed. “Just finding a woman willing to do that to me with a strap-on has been an impossibility so fuck yea, I’d jump at the chance for one of these women to work me over!”

“If you’re truly that interested we could meet…”

“You’re Denufari!” I couldn’t help but be surprised that pure coincidence had me in a forum with one of these women.

“Well yes, there are many of us that enjoy this site as well” she’d replied.

My pulse quickened then slowed. Yea, not likely my lucky day, I’d thought at the time. Either they’ve been playing me and will show up at my apartment and clean me out or it would turn out not be a Denufari at all! After all what were the chances that someone like me would ever have a chance of crossing paths with a woman like this in a city of hundreds of millions. Granted I wasn’t hard on the eyes but still it didn’t seem likely.

My logic told me to walk away but my horny side told me to go for it so I found the middle ground. I wasn’t going to take the chance of meeting them somewhere because that could be really awkward and I’d lose my privacy. Instead I told them to meet me on the elevator after work then gave them the time and left it at that.

Sure enough or at least oddly enough whoever I’d spoken with left our forum permanently after that and after waiting a few days with nothing happening I chocked it up with “yea, told you it was to good to be true” and other than mild disappointment I wrote it off and got back to just viewing the plethora of wanton videos the website had to offer.

My elevator slowed and stopped but I kept looking out the elevators narrow floor to ceiling glass view port at the city. I subconsciously counted the chimes while passing floors and knew I hadn’t arrived on my floor yet. In a city this big it was best not to be making eye contact since some alien races were incredibly touchy; culture and shit or something like that, it paid to be always polite and mind your own business.

The doors closed behind me and I was puzzled as I’d heard nobody enter behind me. “Fucking pranksters” I thought. “They’d best not keep doing that or someones going to hand them their ass one day.” Then a soft scent caught my attention; sweet but not overpowering and yet also gentle on the senses. Some people wore scents strong enough to make you gag or make you want to throw yourself from the tower to get away from the assault on your nose but this… this was subtle and almost made me feel warm inside.

I turned nonchalantly and was struck silent. She HAD to be Denufari I thought and as I yelled at myself mentally to stop staring I discovered it impossible to take my eyes off her. I was almost six feet yet she was easily taller than me. Her beauty was so perfect it was as though a tall sensuous marble statue of a female had been given life. It was then I noticed she’d already been looking directly at me; relaxed and waiting with a very slight smile playing at the corner of her inviting lips.

“Was this the time you said you got off work?” she asked quietly, her voice like silk across my skin.

“Yes…” I answered not knowing what else to say. She was clever I’ll give her that. Wait for the right time and ask that question and if I wasn’t the right person a confused look would have let her known it wasn’t me: simple but efficient.

“Are you still interested in speaking in private?” she asked.

“I… I’d like that” was all I could answer. Getting my brain to act suave or clever was out of question. Everything about her pushed all the right buttons in me and my whole body was going crazy.

Her hair had been barely glimmering a deep bluish color from the moment I’d set eyes on her, a strange facet of Denufari I’d never understood but been enraptured with.

“Do all Denufari have shimmering hair?” I asked.

“In a way” she smiled. “It tends to only happen at certain times and it happens when we’re… happy.”

I couldn’t help but smile and finally got more control of my brain back. “Well if you’re happy to see me I’m certainly happy to see you… I mean I’d be happy anyway even if your weren’t happy… um.. I mean I’m glad you’re happy…” Ok so maybe I didn’t have control back and was already making a fool of myself.

It seemed she could tell I’d done a great job of making myself feel awkward but instead of letting it build she walked over to me… close to me and looking down at my now upturned face said quietly, “Denufari’s hair shimmers when we are aroused and we easily become aroused when we sense a human is attracted to us. Does that help to better answer your question?”

“Um… yes” I stuttered, then remembered why she was here. “Would you still like to come up to my place?”

“Absolutely” she said with quiet but definite enthusiasm. “It would be nice for us to get to gaziemir escort know each each other better.”

She seemed able to masterfully place significant meaning behind simple words or maybe I was just really hyped up and imagining things. Regardless I felt my face heat up and wanted to kick myself.

There was a chime and the doors of the elevator opened again. When nobody got on it mentally clicked that we’d arrived at my floor. After her last statement I’d gotten lost in simply standing there like an idiot taking in every last detail of her. She didn’t seem to mind and if anything enjoyed my undivided attention. The look in her eye while calm seemed to convey a deep smoldering desire held in check.

I broke off my stare and stepping around her motioning to the open doors. “This is my floor” I stated stepping off the elevator and she followed. “Pardon the humble apartment” I added starting to feel self conscious.

“We Denufari often prefer humble exteriors” she responded following me. “It helps avoid gaining to much attention allowing us the ability to enjoy… other things… more deeply.”

She always spoke calmly and quietly so if anyone passing heard only the sound of her voice they’d have assumed it was a normal conversation. On the other hand she very thoroughly got her message across and at this point I could safely assume I wasn’t imagining things.

The door opened to my fingerprint and I stepped back like the perfect gentleman letting her go first. She took a few steps past me into the apartment and suddenly stopped short her attention on something I couldn’t see. Following her in and closing the door I turned around and my face turned six shades of red.

I’d completely forgotten! Once I’d given up that a Denufari would come to my apartment I’d created a personalized wallpaper for my computer and it was the backdrop on my two hundred inch wall monitor. I’d put a lot of money into that monitor and it was my pride and joy and greeted me with sexy backdrops when I walked through my door. This time it was a collage of large images; one picture was a Denufari sitting back in a chair, legs spread and pleasuring both her pussy and penis while her face obscured by a shadow gave it an air of mystery. Another imaged was a zoomed in shot of some guys rear spread to maximum as a Denufari was mid thrust, her massive penis plunged half way into him.

The rest of the images were a mixture of the most wanton acts I’d found arousing and at that point I expected her to head for the door but instead she turned with a pleased smile.. “At least I know you weren’t making up your infatuation. Shall we talk?”

Still coming down off the mountain of mental panic my mind and body were like a traffic jam so I just indicated the couch and after she sat at one side I sat at the other. “Do you want me to turn off the wallpaper” I asked my face still red.

“I rather enjoy it” she said with a soft laugh. Which is your favorite picture?”

I started to warm quickly to her open questions and lack of hesitation. “It’s hard to say because each of them has something I can’t quite every put a finger on” I replied. “It was fun to freeze frame different videos and make my own wallpapers from them. I didn’t however really think about why I specifically chose these, they just really appeal to me.”

She looked at them for a few minutes then back to me with a curious look. “It seems there is an exhibitionist aspect about them. They are close up, very much in your face and filled with a raw passion.” She paused “but in observing the different settings for example such as the woman in the shadows or having sex in darkened rooms it’s as though you enjoy the feeling of being exposed yet in a secretive sort of way.”

She stopped with a slight raised eyebrow and I could tell she was waiting for me to affirm whether or not I thought her opinion to be correct.

“I guess that makes sense” I commented and her hair glimmered. “But I don’t know how to change that subconscious fantasy into a reality. How would I even go about doing that?”

“Start small and experiment, then go from there” she advised leaning back to a more relaxed albeit seductive pose.

Strangely I hadn’t bothered to pay to close attention to her clothing till now. She wore a long simple elegant and somewhat form fitting dress; nothing to immediately catch the eye yet succeeding in subconsciously appealing to any human male with eyes and a pulse. The dress came down to her knees with sleek leggings underneath and my eyes naturally followed up the slight outline of her thigh in hopes of catching a glimpse of her hidden anatomy.

Looking back up to her face I almost looked guilty as she didn’t bother to changer her pose but continued watching me steadily.

“So how would you recommend I start off small” I asked moving back to the conversation at hand.

“Start with me” she smiled. “Try things with me and in front of me sancaktepe escort and see how you like it.”

She seemed to recline a bit further and it seemed she was sex incarnate draped over my couch.

“Try seeing how you do with something unexpected” she added “and then you can know whether or not to progress with your fantasy.”

I nodded and smiled thankful that my sitting position was hiding my hard on. Her words and suggestions were starting to fan the flames of my imagination and I was ready to try anything she suggested.

Her hair shimmered more brightly and she spoke with a naughty smile. “Since the discovery of your fantasy with Denufari have you by any chance started adding things to your private sex life?” she asked.

“Like um…?” I hesitated turning red again.

“I forgot to introduce myself” she stated. You may call me Metria, and your name is?

“Um… Varell” I answered wondering about the sudden switch in our conversation.

“And what’s the biggest dildo you can take in your ass Varell?”

I nearly fell off the couch my face going completely red and taken completely by surprise. Disarm me with a completely off topic introduction only to take me clean off my feet with a personal question I had in no way anticipated. She was a master of conversation and surprise and it had worked.

My mind gone blank in surprise all I could think to do was answer. “I can take a dildo four inches around…”

“And how deep up your cute hole can you take it?” she asked, keeping the momentum of surprise in her favor.

“Uh… about six inches” I stuttered my brain trying to catch up.

“And if anything makes you uncomfortable you’ll tell me right? she asked her tone honest yet latent with sensuality.

“Well um, yes of course” I answered. Dang if she didn’t have me under her spell.

“Then how about you shower and get comfortable for the evening” she suggested. “After all I did interrupt you coming home.”

“Of course” I answered again getting up. “Can I get you anything while you wait?” I asked heading to the bathroom.

“Not at all” she said with a smile watching me go. “I have an intoxicating screen to look at. And who knows, maybe the evening will be a new experience for both of us.”

Smiling with excitement I walked into my shower room, yet another feature of my apartment I enjoyed privately and often. It was a completely tiled wet bathroom and shower meaning I could get as crazy as I wanted without damaging anything.

As much as I wanted to pleasure myself I decided to let the tension build and instead took my time making sure I was perfectly set for anything. I was finishing washing the shampoo out of my hair when I looked up and gasped. Metria was standing in the open door of my shower room and leaning against the door frame. Her hair was gorgeously shimmering deep cobalt blue and she was looking intently at my raging hard on.

I nearly covered myself in surprise then everything finally registered. She was stark naked, voluptuous and beautiful, huge tits on display, hips wide and welcoming and a dick that left me speechless. It wasn’t exactly like a normal human males but somehow managed to look sort of feminine in the way it was tapered almost delicately towards the head. It had soft ridges going down it’s length making me remember a dildo advertisement I’d read once stating “ridged for your ultimate pleasure.”

The length and girth went well beyond any dildo I had, went well beyond my size and I’d always felt smug about my eight inch length and nearly five inch girth. Hers I had to assume would easily hit thirteen inches and probably seven inches around.

In complete silence she walked towards me into the shower. For a moment she stood in front of me looking down as the water cascaded over her head and shoulders then she bent forward, put her hands on both my shoulders and slowly but insistently pushed me to the ground on my back.

She brushed my ear with the warm breath from her lips and I closed my eyes sighing with pleasure. I was anticipating a make out session but then jerked and gasped as a moment later warm wet lips encircled and slid down the length of my penis.

Fuck me it felt amazing and she pushed her head down hard taking me all in till I could feel myself sliding in and out of her throat.

A pause as her lips left my penis. “grab yourself behind both your knees and spread yourself wide” she suggested. “You like to feel open and on display so experiment with how it feels.”

I happily complied as her mouth once again circled my penis sucking me in. It felt great under the water to be pulling my legs wide open and putting my penis completely out there for her pleasure.

I gasped again and almost choked on the downpour of shower water as suddenly two slick fingers slid expertly into my anus. I’d never for a moment in life thought I’d be the one being entered and stretched but there I was spread open and being fingered on the inside. Clever woman, she’d expertly set me up and got me to give her full access to my ass.

I squirmed a little at the sudden penetration of two fingers since it stretched me faster than I was accustomed to but she started working her fingers against my prostate in a way that rapidly made me shrug of the discomfort and instead wriggle with pleasure against her fingers.

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