A Presence Felt - Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Presence Felt - Part 1

... of the roses outside. She pulled down her panties and stepped out of them, revealing a triangle of dark pubic hair.

Then she approached Adrian without being told to; it was as if she could sense exactly what he wanted. They locked eyes as she stood before him. Again he felt that smile on his face, almost a sneer. When he cupped her breasts, she let out a pleasured sigh. They did indeed feel perfect in his hands, the nipples hard beneath his palms. Without warning, Adrian pinched both of those peaks. He had never touched a woman roughly before. If anything, he was too gentle, as his former wife had claimed. But the alien being now inhabiting his body wanted to give Stella a reminder of the first time he'd made her come into this very room.

Of course, Stella understood, for she didn't cry out or try to pull away. In return, the spirit didn't truly hurt her. Instead, Adrian's hand moved to the top of Stella's head, guiding her downward. She sank to her knees, her face level with his hard cock. Though he was average in length and girth, her gaze was almost worshipful as she regarded his erection. He'd never been one to produce a lot of precum, but it was readily flowing from his dick now. The tip was already flushed a livid purple-red. Stella didn't take it in her mouth right away. No, she grasped his cock and then grazed the head against her lips, painting them with clear droplets. It was the sexiest thing Adrian had ever seen.

As her tongue glided over her lips, ...

... gathering up his precum, she gazed at him. Her cheeks were pink with heightened arousal. "You naughty little whore," Adrian said in that strange voice. Despite the filthy words he spoke, his tone was full of affection. Though Stella didn't appear at all taken aback by what he'd said, the part of Adrian that remained his true self was flooded with shame. "Stella, I'm sorry," he began, his voice again recognizable. Before he could utter another word, his breath bottled up in his lungs, preventing him from making a sound.

"It's okay," Stella whispered, her palm sliding over his thigh as if to soothe him. "I understand." When she wrapped her lips around his cockhead, a loud moan escaped his throat. He was thankful to be able to breathe again, and his distress quickly faded as Stella eagerly pleasured him. He loved the way she teased his slit with her tongue, making his cock pulse in her hand. The feel of her licking his frenulum sent a tremor through his body. Her mouth, so warm and wet and perfect, already delivered a bliss he'd never before experienced with another woman.

As Stella massaged Adrian's balls, she managed to take several inches of his dick in her mouth. He grew even harder between her lips. "Ah, that's it!" he groaned. Though her gag reflex soon kicked in, she seemed determined to fight past it. Adrian's eyes widened when Stella's lips reached her hand circled around the base of his cock. The sight of his pubic hair brushing the tip of her nose was almost more than ...