Mini Chapter 5.5
Further adventures of Emily and Mike, (names changed). Can be read in series or standalone, background in Ch. 1.
NB: Most adventures are in BDSM.
"Shit." Mike grumbled, reading a text.
"What?"
"He's not going to get here for another 30 minutes."
"Well, it's not the end of the world." I said, "You still have my stimulating company."
"I just want to get it over with."
"Aright. You need a distraction." I pondered for a minute.
"Shall we play 'I Spy'?" I smiled and nodded as I noticed the young lady sat at a table on the far side of the café.
Mike was looking away, across the river. He huffed and turned back.
"Actually, that's not a bad idea, but why don't we play 'And Then.'"
"I don't know that one."
"We used to play on long car journeys. Well, until I got told off for being too bloodthirsty." He shifted towards me a little.
"One person starts a story, says a few lines, then the next person picks the story up. The idea is to come up with something the next person can't continue, to win the game."
I moved my chair closer to him, "Are we going to do the naughty version?"
"Of course."
I nodded for Mike to start.
"It was a dark and stormy night," he began at a whisper. "When Emily drove up to the cabin to meet Mike. She was happy. Imaging a night ahead of world class, mind bending, amazing sex." He grinned when I sniggered.
"But Emily could never have been prepared for what was awaiting her that evening. She opened the door. Stopped, her eyes wide. And Then-"
I shifted in my chair, to lean closer.
"Emily stood frozen at the sight before her. Mike's panic filled eyes found hers, but he could not speak. As a 10ft redheaded alien, with light purple skin, was holding him suspended, her large hand across his mouth stifling his cries and groans.
"Another oversized female with blonde hair was kneeling, her mouth busy working Mike's cock as he writhed helplessly."
I paused, "What?" Mike had his hand in the air.
"Can she have black hair?"
"What?"
"The one giving me a blow job, it'll be cool if she had black hair."
"Okay, so a purpled skinned, black haired, 10ft female alien is sucking you off. And Then-"
"Emily turns to run for help. But before she can move a male alien, nearly 12 ft tall, grabs her, and holding her up by her wrists easily in one hand. He strips her, before lowering her towards his ginormous cock, bigger than my arm.
"She wriggles and begs for mercy. And Then-"
"The giant is distracted by his sisters."
"Urrgggghh that's gross." Mike complains.
"What? They're aliens, they don't have the same familial relationships that we do.
"He is distracted by his sisters taking the now trembling, puny human, and lying him spread-eagled across the low table, quickly binding his ankles and wrists to each table leg. One of the females keeping him still, by resting her little finger on his torso. Sadly, he is very puny. And then-"
Mike was laughing hard and had to take a few breaths before continuing.
"Mike, the courageous male human, who is struggling valiantly against overwhelming odds. Looks across to see a second male come to assist the first, easily holding Emily's ankles apart. The first male can now successfully lower her, screaming for help, onto his absolutely massive, throbbing cock. Mike, brave though he is."
"Oh of course."
"Can do nothing to assist, as Emily is repeatedly impaled, her breasts bouncing, her cries echoing around the cabin. And Then-"
I wiped my eyes, my voice shaky with laughter.
"Emily, through her tears of agony, although this is becoming strangely pleasurable."
Mike grinned.
"Sees the black-haired female, oiling up a strap-on penis, which is equal in size."
"Ah, No." Mike pleaded, still choking with laughter while trying to keep his voice low.
"No, you are right." I paused dramatically, grinning.
"It is far superior in size,"
Mike moaned.
