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I was lying on an examination table in the middle of an extraterrestrial saucer. A gaggle of gorgeous, fully-nude aliens surrounded me, both male and female, each more stunning than the last. Sparkling antennae twitched, iridescent skin shimmered.
Before I could even utter a bewildered squeak, I felt a probe sliding into my mouth. It gently manipulating my tongue and lips. My body responded instinctively, parting its pearly gates to accept the proffered pleasure. As my slick folds yielded to the alien’s touch, I realized each probe corresponded to a throbbing cock, expertly coaxed to readiness.
An Alien Encounter
The males formed a semi-circle, their cocks bobbing with eagerness as my body reacted to their alien touch. One by one, they stepped forward, taking turns seeking entry into my welcoming orifices. I lost track of who was where, focusing instead on the myriad sensations detonating within me.
As if choreographed, the aliens moved in perfect rhythm, their bodies gliding against mine as they passionately worshipped my being. In that moment, the boundaries of human and alien blurred, replaced by the primal language of lust and the euphoria of shared pleasure.
As the night wore on, the spaceship became our playground, and every inch of it bore the evidence of our unbridled passion. We were lost in a sea of bliss, sated and wanting more, our bodies entwined in a cosmic tango that defied the stars.
And when the first rays of dawn crept into the cockpit, I found myself back in my bed, the memories of the night lingering like a tantalizing ghost. But as I drifted off to sleep once more, I couldn’t shake the hope that somewhere out there, my extraterrestrial lovers were thinking of me too.
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