Fifty Shades of Grey Tentacles (4 page)

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Walking behind him and arriving at his office
he said to his secretary,

“Miss. Jones, hold all my calls, I will be
having an important meeting with Miss. James, and it could go on
for sometime.”

His secretary sat down at her desk, still
rolling her eyes and replied,

“Right you are Mr. Grey, I know the
drill.”

Grey closed the door behind us, and with me
still in a state of physical excitement, he stood in front of me
and then unexpectedly leaned down and kissed me full on the lips
with his hands arriving on my hips. I felt his warm tongue enter my
mouth and he squeezed my body close to him, one of my back feet
raised itself off the ground, and although I was at first pensive,
I soon returned his passion and felt him overcome me. Just then, he
broke away from me, leaving me dizzy, and walked over to the window
staring out of it, seemingly deep in thought again. I wondered what
I had done wrong; had I not kissed him properly? Should I have been
more submissive? I felt slightly embarrassed. I was so
inexperienced at these things that it was all getting so confusing,
and my pussy was still aching and wondering what had been caressing
it. Grey turned to me suddenly, and looked like he had made his
mind up about something. Taking his jacket off and throwing it on
the desk, with his broad chest now showing through the linen
material of his shirt, he began to speak to me.

“Miss. James, please sit down.”

I sat in front of his desk, wondering what he
was going to say.

“Miss. James, firstly, I was very impressed
with you today, you exceeded my expectations.”

“Thank you Mr. Grey, but really, it was
nothing.”

“Nothing you say!? You Miss. James, are a
creative genius.”

“Oh Mr. Grey, I'm surely not.”

“You are if I say you are Miss. James, and I
should know, I've met a few.”

“If you say so Mr. Grey.” I said, feeling
self-conscious, and blushing.

“Elle, I want to confide something in you.
But you must promise this secret will never leave this room or your
luscious lips.”

I wondered what secret it could be, but more
than anything I was in awe of the man for knowing me so well
already that he knew I'd never betray a loved one's secret.

“Of course Mr. Grey, I'd never betray your
confidence.”

“Good Elle, this secret is only between you,
me and Morgan Freeman.”

“Morgan Freeman?”

“Never mind, I'll explain that part another
time. Do I have your solemn word that you'll never tell another
soul?”

I felt so honored, he was baring himself to
me, and later, I hoped he'd bare much more.

“Absolutely.” I said nodding firmly.

“OK, Elle James, the best way for me to
explain this, is to show you first.”

Grey started to unbutton his shirt, and I sat
there riveted. With each button being unclasped, I saw more and
more of his muscular chest, and then I saw his wash-boardroom abs.
His skin looked so perfect. He took his shirt completely off, and I
saw every detail of his torso, the way his shoulder muscles tapered
into his tricep muscles, that in turn merged with his bulging
biceps. He was all man, or so I thought at the time. Grey then took
his belt off slowly and hypnotically, while looking me in the eyes.
I wanted to touch myself or grab at my own tits, I starting to feel
so hot. Removing his trousers and then boxer shorts I thrilled at
the size of his erect cock. There he was, a muscular billionaire
standing in front of me naked, and I wanted him so bad, but was a
little perplexed,

“What is the secret Mr. Grey, that your cock
is so big and hard?” I asked, not really that disappointed.

“No Miss. James... this is.”

As he said that, from behind his back emerged
eight grey tentacles, four on each side, with them all moving
independently of each other.

“What the fuck!” I shouted, not quite
believing my own eyes.

“Do not be alarmed Elle.”

“What the hell are you?”

“What did you think was touching you in the
boardroom Elle?”

I thought back to it, and realized it was his
tentacles pleasuring me, and then I thought if just two tentacles
could do that to me, then what could eight do? I felt my legs open
and my desire for him increase as his many shades of grey tentacles
moved around him.

“I come from another planet Miss. James, you
would probably refer to me as an alien.”

Grey went on to tell me that he'd been
stranded on Earth years before, and that he'd had to build a life
for himself as a human, living among us as one of our own. Everyday
hiding, and at the same time building up a billion dollar business
empire right under our noses. But his dark secret had made him
lonely, and BDSM was the closest thing to normal sexual relations
on his own planet, which was why he'd got involved with it in the
first place, he explained.

“Oh Mr. Grey, this is all so
overwhelming.”

“I understand Elle, but I can control myself
around you no more.”

Grey moved toward me, his cock still erect,
and then one of his tentacles reached over to my chair and pulled
it and me right up close to him.

“Miss. James, would you like to be the first
Earth woman to ever lose your virginity to a tentacle?”

“Well, Mr Grey, I... Uh, I really don't know,
I... ”

Then two of his tentacles slid up my legs
delightfully, ripping my wet panties downwards, and then two others
replaced them, holding my legs open as Grey looked down at me.
Another tentacle went over the back of my head and edged me forward
and undid the back of my top, as more tentacles removed my top and
bra. Grey stood me up using his arms, and then my last pieces of
clothing were taken off me, suspenders and all. There I was,
standing completely naked, a virgin, in front of a billionaire
tentacled handsome alien.

“Oh Mr. Grey, I really don't know about all
of this.”

“Elle, I want you to be my one true
submissive, there is so much we can do together.”

“But Mr. Grey, I just don't know if I'll be
suited to it, what with my willful nature and all.”

“You will submit Elle James!” He said, with
two tentacles sliding up my body and then wrapping themselves as
circles around my tits, and squeezing. I moaned, unable to feel I
could resist, and then another tentacle wrapped itself around my
neck, holding me there firmly. Another tentacle went under me and
started to fondle my ass, it felt so good. I was now having trouble
controlling myself, and I could feel myself getting soaking
wet.

“It's time Miss. James, I want to feel my
tentacle inside you.”

“Oh no Mr. Grey, please no, I beg you.”

“Do you agree you are my submissive Miss.
James?”

“Y..ye.. yes Mr. Grey.” I tried to say.

I knew looking into his eyes, that I couldn't
deny him, or what my feelings had become for him; if I was a
willful and uncontrollable girl, then what I really needed was for
him to dominate me.

“Then Elle, you have already agreed.” Said
Grey kissing me again on the mouth and using his fingers to rub my
now hard nipples.

I felt the tentacle move up my leg and the
tip teased itself into my lips, moving back and forth around my
inner-labia. My legs shook, and I could feel not only my own
wetness, but the juice coming from his tentacles. I reached down
and grabbed Grey's cock, wanting to have it in my hands when he
entered me, and he moaned with my soft hands on it, now stroking
the tip of it. Slowly, gently, the tip of the tentacle went inside
me, just a little way at first, but I felt the first part of my
virginity break as the tentacle tip then teased around my hole.
There was a little pain, but the pleasure I was feeling from his
tentacles and hands everywhere else more that made up for it. Grey
started biting my neck, getting his teeth into it and sucking on
me; he then moved his tongue into my ear, it was then that his
tentacle moved up all the way inside me. I gasped, pain and
pleasure mixing themselves together, my second wall had been
broken, I was no longer a virgin anymore, and holding Grey tightly,
the tentacle started moving around inside me. Grey was moaning,
wild with pleasure, there was obviously some sensitivity in his
tentacles and my tight virgin pussy was all he wanted. I felt
dizzy, I held him tight as he did me, trying to get through what
was painful, and he whispered in my ear,

“Take it like a good girl Miss. James.” And I
did.

Grey picked my body up with his tentacles and
walked me over to his desk and bent me over it face first, with my
tits hanging off one side and my butt at the other. With him
standing in front of me, his dick right in front of my pouting
mouth, one of his tentacles slid slowly down my sensitive back, and
then pushed apart my perfect butt cheeks and just as the tentacle
entered my pussy again, Grey stuck his hard tool into my mouth.
Grabbing my hair, he began to fuck it, as the grey suckered
tentacle slid up and down, fucking my tight pussy. I was being
filled up at both ends, and it was beyond my wildest dreams.
Tentacles arrived on and around my tits, secreting there juice so
they could slide all over them delicately. I thought it couldn't
get any better, as Grey was fucking me hard on his office table in
the building and corporation he owned, and then, another tentacle
started spanking my butt cheek.

“Oh, Oh! Mr.Grey!” I tried to say, but had
difficulty as his huge dick was filling my mouth up, as my lips
played up and down his thick member.

The spanking wasn't what I had ever expected,
although I'd written about it before, it made me feel even more
horny, and like a bad girl, and then Grey shocked me and said,

“You
are
a bad girl, a very, very bad
girl!” As he looked down at me while I looked into his eyes with
him inside my mouth, and me now stroking his billion dollar balls.
I couldn't understand how he had known what I was thinking until he
told me,

“I am an alien Miss. James, and I have the
ability to read your mind too. I know all your fantasies and
deepest and darkest desires, you have no secrets from me.”

When he said that, it set me off, he was not
only inside me physically, but also mentally and emotionally, he
knew me, really knew me, and my body then lost itself and I felt
something in my pussy begin to move, like I was reaching for
something I couldn't quite get hold of, and Grey seemed to know,
and his tentacle tip then curved itself inward and found what I
later realized was my G-spot, and it began paying it exclusive
attention. My legs shook, my body lost its ability to control
itself and then I orgasmed, flailing wildly and almost falling off
the desk, but Grey's tentacles caught me and held me down as he
then came in my mouth, holding his cock rigid over my tongue and
lips. Some spurted over me and landed on my tits, as I was now
lying on the desk face upwards, shaking. His tentacle came out of
my pussy and wiped his cum all over my breasts and took some, and
then the end of the tentacle brushed itself onto my tongue. I took
his cum down, the first cum I'd ever actually tasted, and it was
alien tentacle cum, and it tasted so good, like cookies with cream
flavor ice-cream... but without the cookies.

...

I had left Grey's office after, not saying
too much, as I hadn't really known what to say about the whole
thing. Grey had told me he'd be sending a limousine to pick me up
from the college the next day as he needed to show me more. I
wondered what more there could possibly be, but I had agreed.

I decided to walk home that day, my body was
still shuddering, and I wouldn't have been able to hide it on the
bus, but walking, I could just pretend I was on drugs or something.
I realized I was getting deeper and deeper into Grey's mysterious
world as he was getting deeper and deeper into me, and not only
with his tentacles. I knew all of this was sure to be an erotica
hit if I ever wrote about it, but I had been sworn to secrecy, and
I didn't want to betray him.

People walked past me, not knowing that they
were looking at the first ever woman to have had tentacle sex; my
virginity was gone, but what a story I had to tell my future
grandchildren... obviously only when they were grown up and over
eighteen of course.

I wondered if I should discontinue seeing
Grey, as I seemed to be in way over my head. Was I pregnant? Had
Grey secretly impregnated me with alien D.N.A? I had no idea, I
didn't even know how aliens impregnated humans with their
tentacles, and made a mental note to 'Wiki it' later. Wikipedia
always had all the answers, and saved possibly millions of students
the onerous chore of having to actually go to the library and read
a book for their research purposes. With my mind wandering, and
thinking about the events from the past two days, I mistakenly took
a wrong turn, and by the time I knew it, I realized I was in a bad
neighborhood and it was already dark. Trying to find my way back, I
walked down an alleyway and was suddenly surrounded by a gang of
young guys who were possibly the most ethnically diverse street
gang I had ever seen. One was white, one was black, one Asian and
one Latino, and another who's ethnicity I couldn't quite place.

“Yo bitch! What you be doing in our
terra-tory!” Said the white one.

They surrounded me, and I felt so nervous, I
was scared they might ass-rape me, or something much worse, like
force me to watch the first two seasons of 'The Big Bang Theory'
that had more formula than baby milk powder.

“Ho! Do you know who we be?” He then
asked,

“No, I don't be knowing who you be.” I
replied, getting confused by his use of grammar myself.

“We are the United Colors of Gothom gang.
Biaatch!”

Then, the black guy interrupted him in a
perfect, well-spoken British accent,