Black Pyramid - Sex Stories

Black Pyramid

... here, just coated in that black reflective substance?" Sandra Eden, nodded her head. "I would say that's a far more plausible theory than them being beamed off this planet and replaced by those." She was a Nobel Prize-winning mathematician who had worked previously with NASA and had helped them make several steps forward in the business of space travel. She was also the sister of the team leader's ex-wife, having been the one to introduce her sister to Miles when they were attending a university in Brazil. Miles Kronus had been chosen as team leader because his academic credentials (PhD in Anthropology, Masters in Sociology, Masters in Psychology, and a Degree in Future Sciences) were most fitting for group management and any encounter with extraterrestrial intelligence or lifeforms they may have on this trip. Of course, the human race could only be so prepared for first contact with a truly alien entity. He pointed to the left side of the pyramid, nearby which stood several palm trees - from where they were, they could only see the top fronds. "That side. That's where eyewitnesses have reported an entrance or portal opening at regular intervals. We go there now." He started off and his team followed. CHAPTER 2 As they turned the pyramid's corner, Sandra asked, "How regular are these intervals?" "One hour," said Miles. Veronica said, "Does it stay open for one hour?" Miles answered, "The portal is closed for one hour and remains open for half a minute, just like that, ...

... twenty-four-seven." Anthony said, "Gulp." "Don't be chicken now, kid," said Mina. "You want to emulate your heroes from Star Trek?" "I'm not scared. And it's Stargate ." Sidney said, "Shouldn't we go in armed with guns and grenades as a precaution?" Miles glanced at him and smiled. "With muscles and brains like yours, who needs guns?" "Oh, I can take care of myself. I was just worried about you guys." "Psh," said Veronica. "I bet these aliens are pussies." From behind, Anthony kept looking at his mother's rear and the rest of her great body as she and her colleagues trudged through the thin layer of sand over hard rocky earth. He was hard in an instant. A police vehicle was parked under the palm trees' shade while four officers stood smoking and drinking Coca-cola. Miles waved at them. The senior officer came over to inspect the team's IDs. When he was satisfied, he told them they were welcome to go about their business, but also to please be careful. "Don't worry, officer. We're professionals," said Sandra, smiling. "We do this all the time." As if . Anthony turned to look at the black pyramid. "So do we have to wait for an hour?" Miles checked his watch. "No. I timed our schedule with that of the portal's opening. It should open within fifteen or twenty minutes from now." Sure enough, after seventeen minutes, a passage opened up at the side bottom of the pyramid, as if the entire structure was made of liquid. "This is it, folks. We've discussed this already at the hotel. Either ...