WILD PLEASURE {short erotic stories} Chapter 27: BITE ME HARDER (3)

We laid together, holding on tight to each other, my twitching rod still buried deep inside her pulsating pussy until our breathing returned to normal. 

I must tell my science officer of this. It is the discovery of the millennium!" She reached up and fingered a panel that had somehow

appeared out of the wall and spoke a few words of her language. 

A second later, a disembodied voice answered her as a feminine face appeared in mid air. The face was every bit as cute as Xana's, but with close cropped, leafy

looking tresses. 

They spoke a few words back and forth, then the face obviously became angry and looked around Xana directly at me. 

"The science officer is upset because I contacted you," Xana said. "I told her that

you accompanied me of your own free will."

"That's true," I said. "Does your science lady understand my language?" "All of the operatives of this project are adept at the primary language of the geographic location," the face said. 

"Our only concern is that our project will be discovered by the people of this world and be taken unfavorably." "Not by any of my friends," I said. "Anyway, if I told anyone about green

ladies from outer space, they'd think I was crazy."

"You cannot imagine the pleasurable sensations that this form of person is

capable of giving," Xana cut in. "They are the counterparts of our phallic vine, but the vine does not even compare." "Would the Earth person care to visit our facilities aboard the research vessel?" the face asked. "Here we are better equipped to study this phenomenon."

"I don't see any problem with that," I said as I fondled Xana's firm, round bottom. "I can share with you all that I know." "Yes, if it would not be an imposition," the face said.

"Well then," I said to Xana, "take me to your leader.”The face winked out as Xana sat upright on the cushion and fingered several more touchplates on the panel. After a slight sensation of movement, the door of the 'van' irised open to a well-lit hallway, partially

obscured by a female figure. 

The figure stepped into the \`van' as the door

irised shut behind her and I immediately recognized her as the \`science lady' whose face had appeared in the air earlier. "I am Trephlorious die Vagorial, called \`Treph,'" she said. Like Xana, she was obviously more

comfortable wearing nothing. 

With a quick, unobtrusive glance, I took in

the entire science lady and found her to be every bit as beautiful as Xana, but more muscularly defined with smaller breasts and long, thin legs.

"I am George Schatz, called \`Geo'," I said back in the same formal tone. Treph handed me two small plugs. "These will filter out the excess carbon dioxide of our environment," she said. "Just roll them in your fingers to

compress them, insert them into your nasal passages and they will expand to fit comfortably."

 Her eyes traveled down my body and rested on my manhood. "Yes, there is a remarkable resemblance to the stamen of the phallic bloom," she said as her hand unconsciously touched the triangular thatch of foliage covering her pubis. 

"I have moved some of the recording

instruments to my quarters. It will be more comfortable than the lab." She turned and exited out into the hallway and Xana and I followed.

Treph was an absolute delight to follow. I couldn't help but admire her tight, round butt and the delicious gap just below it as her long, slender legs carried her down the corridor. She showed us in to a softly lit room decorated with only a small table and a large poofy looking bed. 

The door irised shut behind us and Treph stepped up beside me. "It would seem to be

an unnecessary burden on the economy for nearly half of the population to be bearers of stamens.

”"For the most part, it is the male, or stamen bearers, that control the bulk ofthe economy of our world." "It is no wonder that your world is in such turmoil and your economy is in

ruins," Treph said as she reached down and gently stroked my semi-flaccid cock, making it start to swell. 

"It does bloom to the touch! I assume that

because he is a being such as us and not a vine, his flower is a permanent fixture such as ours."

"Yes, but that is not the wonder of this form," Xana said. "It is his ability to generate an internal warmth in us with his touch and their custom of pressing their lips together, called \`kissing.'" "I can feel a warmth from just the proximity of him," Treph said as she sat on the edge of the bed to examine my parts more closely. 

"When one has a vine that blooms prolifically, it is considered a delicacy to taste the pollen

of one of the blooms." "Same with us," I said. "Go for it." Treph held my stiffening rod with one hand and tentatively licked its

underside then sucked it into her mouth. 

It was immediately obvious to me that she had a vine that grew extra blooms and that she was a connoisseur of the pollen. 

Xana came around behind me and put her arms around me to fondle my chest and I turned my head and kissed her. She then moved down and joined Treph to take turns sucking on my cock. 

It wasn't long before the incredible sensations made me deliver the pollen that they were so eager to taste. I shot a load into Treph's mouth, and then Xana proceeded to drain me

dry.

Xana pulled me onto the bed and as Treph moved to lick the spent come off

my belly, I positioned myself under her so that the violet orchid of her sex was right over my face. 

I reached up around her hips and pulled her down so that I could reach those succulent parts with my tongue. 

When it made contact with the sweet, fragrant softness of her botanical pussy, she sat up

with a moan, pressed herself down on my face, allowing me to lap at the tender folds, and suck the hard knot of sensitive flesh at their apex.

I could feel Treph's body start to quiver as she began muttering something in her own language. Xana kissed her and whispered something in her ear as she caressed her breasts and gently squeezed her nipples. 

Treph let out a loud expletive as her body began to buck. I tried to maintain contact as long as I could, sucking and licking the little flower bud, but she broke away, rolled off me to one side and lay there as spasms shook her body.

I started to set up, but Xana was all over me, "I cannot believe how stimulated I get watching you pleasure Treph," she said through a hail of kisses. "Now I want to \`ride the vine' so that I can see how much better it is with the kissing, as you call it."

Treph was still letting out little moans as Xana straddled my torso and guided my stiffened rod into her moist orifice. 

As the bulbous head of my dick slipped between the swollen lips of her cunt, she sat up, and drove the entire shaft into her steamy flesh, then started to thrust her hips back and

forth, grinding her crotch into my pelvis. 

I pulled her down to me and while kissing her deeply on the mouth, I rolled us both over. 

With me on the top now, I continued the kiss, swapping tongues and inhaling her oxygen rich breath, while I thrust my throbbing hard on in and out of the hot, wet style

of her flower.

Xana met my every thrust, clawing at my back and raising her legs up into the air. 

I pushed up to my knees and positioned her legs over my shoulders as I continued pistoning in and out of her gripping orifice and noticed that Treph was fingering herself wildly and moaning as loud as Xana. Treph leaned down and started kissing Xana while fondling her tit and squeezing her nipple. 

I stroked my hand over Treph's firm, round butt and ran my finger between her pussy lips and into her hot snatch. 

I pulled my cock out of Xana's pussy and positioned Treph over her. With the botanical beauties making love to each other in that position, I had access to both of their pussies. I slid my dick into Treph's hot snatch from behind, gave a couple of strokes, then pushed back into Xana's waiting cunt. 

After establishing a pattern, a few strokes here, a few more there, the pressure was building in my balls and I knew I was about to explode.

When both of the succulent lovelies began moaning, "OH! Rasm say lesium...Rasm...Rasm...RASM!" I was pounding into Treph and her cunt

tightened around my dick so I could barely move. She screamed one last "RASM!" and her cunt gushed with moisture just as I shot the first spurt of my cum into her. 

I quickly pulled my throbbing cock out and plunged it into Xana's hot pussy to stroke out the rest of my climax. 

Her cunt gripped my dick and seemed to suck it right in. I tried stroking it, but her grip was too tight as it tried to pull my whole body into her with its internal contractions. Needless to say, the sensations were incredible. 

It felt like I was climaxing over and over again. When I regained my senses, both of the botanical beauties were practicing their newfound activity, kissing, all over each other

and me.

"The Council of Science will have to be told of this," Treph breathed between kisses. 

"You would not mind if we brought some of them here for you to demonstrate this practice?”