Authors: Lynn B. Davidson
Tags: #Erotic Fiction, #Exhibitionism, #Ménage à Trois, #Gay, #Lesbian, #Science Fiction, #Voyeurism, #Sex Toys, #Romance
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It soon became regular for a collection of Jacob’s friends to come over to play sports, or hang out in their media room on the weekends. In addition to the five who first played, Randy and Peter, who couldn’t be there the first day, also came.
Kylie was usually in the thick of things. She would prepare food for them, setting out a buffet of sandwiches, fruit, and drinks. She taught them volleyball, which he was sure some of them only liked because they liked to watch her jump and bounce around the court.
She joined them after playing sports in the hot tub, joking and laughing with them as they became friends. The sports the boys grew up playing were contact sports, which Aiden forbade her from joining in. He also wouldn’t let her play a water-polo-like game in the pool since they would all be unclothed.
Aiden always stayed in the background watching over the games, never joining in, never intruding. Except the one unfortunate time when the gangly and uncoordinated Nico accidently knocked her down when playing basketball.
She had skidded along the courtyard, her knee and elbow sustaining the most damage as she came to an ungainly sprawl. Aiden jumped up and ran over to her in a second and his eyes turned dark as he assessed the damage. He turned his eyes on Nico and growled. “If you ever harm her again, I am going to rip your arm out of your socket and shove it up your ass.”
Nico looked like he was going to either puke or piss himself.
Aiden turned his attention back to Kylie as she sat on the courtyard, her knee and elbow bleeding from the road rash. “I’m okay,” she tried to assure him. She tried to give him a smile but the effect was ruined by tears welling in her eyes as the pain caught up with her.
“Call Dr. Jones,” Aiden barked out to Jacob as he scooped her up, bringing her over to their chaise chair. The boys had all trailed behind, not knowing what to do but wanting to help in some way. “Ice! Somebody bring me some ice,” Aiden snarled.
Jacob and Randy ran to the kitchen and opened the freezer, filling a bag with crushed ice. Jacob ran back with the bag, handing it to Aiden.
Aiden tried without success to use the one bag on her left knee and right elbow at the same time. “I need more,” he barked. Randy went back into the house, filling another bag with crushed ice. Randy handed the bag of ice to Dylan, who was standing in the doorway. Dylan threw the back to Nico, who was standing next to Kylie. Unfortunately the bag hit the side of Nico’s head, bounced off and landed on Kylie’s lap. Kylie jumped in surprise. Nico backed away as Aiden turned his eyes towards him.
Jacob took a step between Nico and Aiden, telling him, “Dr. Jones is on her way. She should be here in a few minutes.” Jacob turned to Nico. “Wait for her at the door.”
Crisis somewhat adverted, Aiden stroked her hair from her face, trying not to touch her arm or knee as they waited.
It was a stressful five minutes as Kylie tried to assure Aiden she was fine, all the while Aiden continued to growl under his breath what sounded like threats to “inept boys,” “soon-to-be-dead boys,” “boys who are too clumsy to live.”
The boys continued to stand around in case something else could be done.
Dr. Amanda Jones arrived with a cool, calm confidence. She was a human woman, taller than Kylie, and beautifully Rubenesque. She had thick blonde hair, which was naturally curly. Today her hair was wrapped in a tight bun. Unlike Kylie or Zehavian women, she wore a doctor’s coat. Jacob was sure the boys had never seen a woman doctor, let alone an earthly woman doctor. She had been a doctor on earth, and although she didn’t treat Zehavian woman, she had a thriving business here treating earth women.
She cut through the boys littering her way. “Out of the way, boys,” she called.
They stood aside for her to get to Kylie but didn’t leave the area.
Amanda carefully removed the ice packs to get a look at her wounds. She sported a spectacular case of road rash. Amanda had told Kylie once she was amused by Aiden’s solicitousness towards her and thought it was refreshing, given how most Zehavians treated earthlings.
Kylie and Amanda had become friends as well as her being her doctor here. She had told Kylie she went through massage therapy school before medical school. She had only barely finished her residency when she had been brought here. She had never really opened up about how she had been brought here.
Amanda looked up at the assembled crowd. “She’ll be fine. Why don’t you clear out? I think game day is over,” she said, noting the basketball that was still under one of the boy’s arms.
“Hope you feel better soon, Kylie,” some of them called out and as they headed back inside and towards the front entrance. Jacob walked them to the door before heading back to the courtyard.
It was about five months into Jacob’s internship when Kylie heard their front door open and a group of loudly talking boys entered their house. She and Aiden were watching a game in their media room. Aiden loved technology and had installed a screen that encompassed an entire wall, as well as a holo-vision. It showed the on-field action on a 4-D table. The size of the players on the table reminded her of a foosball table.
“Cool, the game is already on,” she heard Jacob say as he peeked in before heading toward the kitchen.
Kylie could hear the boys rummaging in the kitchen. Jacob called to her and Aiden, “We were going to watch the game at a bar downtown, but it was so crowded we couldn’t find a table. I hope it is okay I invited them over here to watch.”
“Come on in,” Aiden called. “Somebody bring me another beer.”
They all trooped into the room after grabbing beers from the kitchen refrigerator. Some of them stopped in their tracks when they saw Aiden and Kylie were naked as they watched the game.
Kylie was lying in her favorite position, her back to Aiden’s chest. Her head rested on one of his shoulders. Her legs were slightly open and his cock and balls were nestled beneath her pussy. They often watched the television like this and it couldn’t have been much of a surprise for Jacob, but it seemed to be for the rest of the young men.
Aiden’s hands were gently cupping her breasts. Randy held the beer out for Aiden. He practically tripped as he passed him the cold bottle. Aiden barely glanced at Randy as he took the beer but she gave him a small smile.
They had three couches in the media room. They were set in a semicircle around the holo-vision so everyone had a good view of the game on the table and the screen. Jacob joined them on their couch as the other boys fanned out to the other couches.
The couches each had a reclining feature, so as soon as they sat down and pushed back, a footrest shot out.
The boys all settled with one eye on the game and one on Aiden and Kylie. Kylie had blushed slightly when they came in, but Aiden whispered, “Shhh” in her ear. “Hold, sweet.”
Aiden began a sweet torment with her. Using the cold beer bottle as an extension of his hand he rubbed the cold glass over each breast, first rolling the bottle over her whole breasts, and then using the tip to circle each nipple in turn. She began squirming under his touch, whimpering slightly when she couldn’t contain it. Her eyes were closed, half from embarrassment and half from lust. He kept circling her nipples until each beaded.
He brought the bottle to his lips and took a long pull of the beer. At first it looked like he was only going to rest the bottle between her thighs, until he began rubbing the bottle up and down her pussy. At the first touch of the cold bottle on her pussy she couldn’t contain a small cry.
Her slit was so slick with need it began weeping slightly. Kylie opened her eyes somewhat, moaning as she saw all of the boys had abandoned watching the game and were focused on what Aiden was doing. All of them had their chairs reclined and she could see some of them had their hands on their pants over their cocks.
Jacob looked over at them with lust in his eyes. His cock tented his pants, though he made no move to join them.
Aiden reached, set his beer on the side table, and then reached over with one hand to open the flap of Jacob’s pants. Jacob’s silver cock sprang free. Aiden gave him a few strong strokes before whispering in Kylie’s ear what he wanted her to do.
She nodded her head as she leaned over and gave Jacob’s cock a sweet kiss before licking him from his balls to his straining head. She felt Aiden pull her hair back so the other boys could see what she was doing. Unbeknownst to Kylie, it was extremely rare for women on this planet to suck off a male. Aiden was sure none of them had ever had a woman’s mouth on their cocks before. Certainly none of their host wives would have done it.
Kylie ran her tongue around the edge of his cock before sucking him in as far as she could. She sucked him hard as she plunged her head over and over again.
Vaguely she felt the couch mechanically turn from a reclining position into a completely flat bed. Kylie continued her energies on Jacob’s cock as she felt Aiden position her so he could enter her from behind.
“That’s my girl,” Aiden praised her as he moved slowly in her. With each thrust, his hard ball sac nudged her clit. “Suck him hard, sweet,” he continued, “make him cum.”
Kylie could barely focus on her task of sucking Jacob while Aiden thrust in her. She doubled her efforts by grabbing Jacob’s balls with one hand, gently squeezing him and using the other to pump the base of his cock.
She looked up to see Jacob looking back at her, lust burning in his eyes. “God, yes,” he praised her as she suckled him. She felt him start to vibrate and a second later cool cum shot to the back of her throat.
As soon as Jacob started to cum, Aiden’s vibrations started, pushing her into climax. She let Jacob’s cock soften in her mouth after she had swallowed his silver cum. She fell to the side, exhausted.
Distantly Kylie heard Aiden say to the other boys, “Why don’t you go take care of yourselves?” He chuckled as the other boys raced to the courtyard together, heard them talking and laughing together.
By the time the boys came back to the media room, Aiden and Kylie had left, but Jacob was dozing in his chair, his flaccid cock still hanging in the wind.
“Hey buddy,” Dylan said. “You gonna stay there all night? The game and entertainment is over.” Randy punched him in the shoulder. He knew the double entendre meant not only was the game over but so was the display they had watched. Randy shook his head at Dylan’s remark.
Jacob was more than a little pissed at the way Dylan was joking, but didn’t say anything as he walked his friends to the door, let them out, and joined a sleeping Aiden and Kylie in bed.
About a month later, and only a week after Jacob had gone through his final heat change, a ring at the door interrupted what promised to be an exceptional morning. Jacob’s skin now had a beautiful golden sheen. It had been the most intense week of her life, both physically and emotionally.
Aiden had to been called in to work, even though it was a Saturday. Jacob had coaxed Kylie into sleeping in with him. When they finally left the bed, Jacob was leading her to the grotto for her morning ritual when the doorbell rang. “I’ve got it,” he called, dashing naked to the front door. Kylie chuckled and, instead of going to the grotto, went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
Jacob walked back into the kitchen with Dylan following him. Dylan had recently gone through his heat change as well. As she poured them juice, Dylan’s look made her hesitate. He was looking at her with a combination of lust and distaste. Kylie felt so uncomfortable she went to the pantry to put her apron over her head, tying it behind her back. If nothing else, it covered her nipples and pussy.
Jacob sat at the kitchen counter on one of the stools, and Dylan claimed the other stool. This was the first time Dylan had come by since he too had gone through his heat change. He now too had a golden color but it didn’t seem as rich as Jacob’s color, but then she thought maybe it was because she knew Jacob so much better.
Jacob and Dylan chatted while Kylie made breakfast. For the most part, they were in their own world, catching up with each other. When the breakfast was ready, she set it in front of both boys, leaving to the formal dining room to eat hers.
“Damn, she gets better looking every time I see her,” Dylan said. “How’s it going by the way? Is she giving it to you good? Last month she was so hot at the game!”
“Don’t be disrespectful, asshole. She’s great,” Jacob defended.
“Yeah, but what are you going to do later, man? Is she going to take you to meet all of the young girls when they have their come-outs?” Dylan asked.
Unknown to them, Kylie was in a pocket of space that funneled sound directly to her. She didn’t mean to eavesdrop, but when she realized they were talking about her she couldn’t help herself.
“Why wouldn’t she take me to the girls’ come-out parties?” Jacob asked.
“She isn’t welcome. Nobody likes her, you know. Cheryl hates her. She’s always says, ‘Why they have to put up with an earthling is beyond me.’ You know how it is,” Dylan explained.
“I had no idea,” Jacob admitted. “I guess I never thought of it. I like her, but I never thought how her low status would affect me.”
Kylie’s stomach tightened. She knew she had low status, but knew Aiden didn’t care. She didn’t know how it would affect Jacob. She began to feel a little nauseous.