ALIEN HAREM 2

by Misty Vixen

Catch up on the Alien Harem series!

ALIEN HAREM

DISCLAIMER

If this is your first time reading Alien Harem, you

can safely ignore this disclaimer.

If you’re a fan and you read Alien Harem in its original

incarnation, i.e. episodic short stories, then you might be wondering what’s different between that version and this one, I want to be clear.

Not much.

This first novel covers episodes seven through twelve,

plus the two bonus short stories in Collections Four & Five, and The Complete Second Season.

I hope this helps you decide whether or not

it’s worth purchasing!

Table of Contents

CHAPTER 01

CHAPTER 02

CHAPTER 03

CHAPTER 04

CHAPTER 05

CHAPTER 06

CHAPTER 07

CHAPTER 08

OTHER TITLES

ABOUT ME

CHAPTER 01

It was raining as they flew down from orbit.

They'd broken through the outermost layers of the atmosphere and were now low enough that the rain was beading on the windows. The second he'd seen it, James had felt a kind of crushing, dizzying burst of emotion, as if someone had grabbed his heart and squeezed violently. It wasn't bad, it was more like an overwhelming good. All at once, he'd realized just how much he missed seeing the rain. Real rain, not like rain in a video game or a movie or a simulation, but real, actual, honest rainfall. And here it was.

“It's wonderful, isn't it?” Aria asked quietly, sitting beside him.

She had his hand in hers, their fingers laced together, her skin, several degrees hotter than his, felt very warm and smooth against his own.

“Yes,” he murmured, still enraptured by the sight.

Outside, beyond the rain-streaked glass, was just the mute rush of the atmosphere, the gray clouds that seemed to be an infinite sea.

“I missed it so much,” Aria said, her own voice a quiet murmur that seemed to suggest a light hypnosis or mild sedation. He knew what she was feeling. There was something oddly universal about rain. Something that many of the species felt because it was so common on life-bearing worlds. There was a serenity in it, a release, a peaceful kind of passion. As the initial wave of raw emotion began to ebb away, James came back to himself.

They were in a space taxi, heading down to the world below, the world that they had spent their lives orbiting high above.

It was called Solstice.

It was largely a colony world with a variety of landscapes. There were vast mountain ranges to the north, a large frozen continent to the south, and several huge landmasses in between with climates ranging from frigid to tropic to swampland.

They had been hunting for three months now.

James found that a little hard to believe. He'd been making porn with the love of his life and her three best friends for a quarter of a year now. And it was selling like crazy. As of right now, they had reached three thousand subscribers, all of them paying fifteen credits a month. After the one credit transaction fee from each one, that was putting them at forty two thousand credits. Per month. The number seemed absolutely unreal.

After taxes and bills, that left them with about six grand per month.

Each.

And they were still getting more subscribers.

They were lucky that Sera and Aria were very good with taxes and were handling all of those annoying intricacies. But six grand a month...it was almost unfathomable. James didn't even know what the hell to do with that kind of spending money. It was like...going down a river, struggling, and sometimes failing, to keep your head above water, and then, after a long time of this, someone suddenly pulls you onto a luxury cruiser and hands you a cocktail and tells you that everything will be fine from now on.

They'd actually been saving a lot of their money, as much as possible, for their next move. Which was an actual move, down to the surface of Solstice. They'd calculated the cost and they'd been looking for a place that could accommodate them. Well, not just them, but also their activities and even other roommates, since one of the things they'd been realistically talking about was seeing if a few more women might be interested.

But that was in the future.

Right now they were being flown down to the colony that they very much hoped to be living in very soon. It was an island-based colony with a population of around five thousand. They'd found a very unique property that was up for sale. In fact, if James and Aria looked at it and decided it was worth getting, there was a great chance that they could get it for a decent price. But, of course, they did have to look at it in person.

“You doing okay?” Aria asked.

James glanced over at her. She was dressed very casually, wearing no more than a thin tanktop, a sports bra obvious beneath it, and some tight pink shorts, a lack of panties obvious beneath those. But even dressed casually she looked radiant, a natural beauty permeated from her milk-white skin and her glowing eyes and easy smile. Her brunette hair was done up in a simple, short ponytail. Sandals adorned her feet.

“I'm fantastic,” he replied. “Just kind of nervous. Space travel always makes me nervous.”

“I know what you mean. We're almost there, though,” Aria replied.

She leaned in and kissed him.

They'd been official for three months now, though the other girls liked to say that their previous year-long friendship had been an awkward courtship with neither of them able to work up the nerve to ask the other out.

Part of James wished he'd been able to do so much, much sooner, wished he'd had that whole year or even part of it with her as his girlfriend, because it had been, in its own way, a painful, lonely year. But he liked the way things had turned out, so he didn't linger on it too much. They were together and they were deeply happy and all was well.

Initially, he had been a little worried about the sexual interplay going on between him and the other three women, that it might drive some kind of wedge between him and Aria, or even her own relationship with the others, since they were all friends with benefits and sometimes Aria felt the need to spend the night with Elora, as they were the closest of the group. But it hadn't. James was okay with sleeping alone, though he had yet to actually do so because either Oriana or Sera were happy to have him in their bed, because he knew Aria wasn't leaving him for Elora, and, likewise, she knew that he wouldn't leave her for any of the others.

Their bond was still unique and unbroken.

During his very first relationship, he had felt...awkward. Guilty, almost, because he'd had a girlfriend, and she was fairly attractive, and...he didn't feel much for her. Although she didn't quite seem to feel much for him, either. They'd 'dated' for two months during high school and it had ended quietly. He'd realized later that it was one of those relationships teenagers have simply to say that they are in a relationship.

The second one was much more passionate, at least on his end. It felt more like love, and he thought he'd loved her. Maybe he had. It sure hurt enough when she broke it off with him. But this...what he had with Aria, this was love. He was certain. There was no confusion. Aria got him on a level that no one else in his life had, she understood him and she meshed so well with him. They were just as happy doing something together as they were doing something in the same room, but separately, which they often did, since both of them were creative types. She would draw and he would write and they were in harmony.

And then they'd take a break, sometimes to have sex, shower off, and get back to it. Sometimes just to lay and watch something together.

James glanced back out the window just in time to see the clouds break. He stared, wholly enraptured, as he spied the island, viewed from above. A large blot of land, crisscrossed with a network of roads and dotted with collections of structures, all centered around a glittering core of the city. All of this was seen through a gray haze of rainfall.

“Wow, this place is beautiful,” Aria murmured, crowding in beside him. “I'd love to live here.”

“I think we all would,” James replied. “I know I certainly would.”

“I think I see the place...”

“Where?”

“There. Off to the left.”

She pointed and he looked around for a moment, then he saw what she meant. It was a large structure near the end of a road that led out of town, towards an unpopulated side of the island. Perfect for what they were intending.

“I think you're right,” James said.

“I hope it is. I like isolated locations.”

The taxi continued to dive towards the island, eventually leveling out and coming in for the final landing at a small port that wasn't all that far from their potential new home. Once the space taxi had settled on one of the empty landing pads, Aria credited the driver the amount for the ride and the pair of them stepped out. The rain was lighter now, more of a mist than anything else. The pair moved off the pad and onto one of the walkways that led between the landing pads. They watched the taxi fire up its engines and fly off.

As it disappeared from sight, they were left in a mute, saturated landscape.

“Maybe we should walk,” Aria said. “The rain isn't so bad and we aren't all that far away from the place.”

“I'm okay with that,” James replied.

She grinned and took his hand, then they started walking. For a long while, they simply walked in silence, enjoying the air, the rain, the breeze. The outside itself. There was no outside on a space station.

Most importantly, they enjoyed each other.

After awhile, when they'd left the port and were following James's Link guide, which projected a path to the address over his eyes, making it appear that there was a glowing white trail on the sidewalk in front of him, the conversation picked up. They were walking beside a simple road that led away from the port. It was beset on either side by scatterings of trees with lots of foliage and plant life. Birds flew overhead and small creatures dashed about in the underbrush.

“I think I might start taking real walks every day if we do go through with this,” James said. “This place is like a paradise.”

“I'd love to do that with you. It'd be a nice way to start the day, sort of clear your head.”

“Definitely.”

He'd finally started working out the month before last. Well, sort of. He'd bought an exercise bike and a treadmill, more interested in cardio than weight training initially. He was trying to build up his endurance more than his strength, and he'd bought some supplements to help sort of speed up the process. He was already seeing results and he was thinking about going ahead and starting to lift some simple weights, too, more to even out his appearance than anything else. He wondered how hard it would be without any of the new technology to help stimulate muscle growth or shed fat. He'd read up on how people used to do it before then and how it was kind of a cliché that someone would try to lose weight and fail miserably.

He had to admit that if he hadn't had his genes altered at birth to make him naturally healthier, like everyone else, and didn't have access to this technology and healthier foods, he'd probably be a hundred pounds heavier by now and shedding that would be a nightmare.

“How's your book coming?” Aria asked.

“Pretty good. I'm closing in on finishing it soon,” James replied.

“Really? This soon?”

“Yeah, things have been going so great lately that my motivation is a lot more reliable than ever before.”

And it had been, he was working on the third in his series about a group of polygamous people all living together. After wrapping up the first one, he'd immediately gotten to work on the second and had finished it inside of a month. After some editing and a bit of rewriting, he'd published it and then had gotten to work on his third book, bursting with ideas. This one was taking longer because it was longer, close to fifty percent lengthier than the previous book. He was almost worried he wouldn't be able to fit the series in just five books now.

And they were selling, too.

Not crazy, not like they had been originally, but he was finding a more solid core of fans. He'd noticed that Aria and Elora had been gaining more traction as well. When he'd thought about it, about why they were suddenly seeing more attention, he realized that it probably had to do with the fact that all of them were now doing A) a lot more work, (Aria and Elora were putting out new content faster than ever before), B) better work, since they were all happier and more motivated and C) cheaper content, since they no longer needed the money, they could afford to release content for very cheap or even for free sometimes.

“Whoa, there it is,” Aria said.

James looked ahead. He saw the huge structure in the distance, a large, brown-green building two stories tall, painted to blend in vaguely with the environment around it. James thought it might be an ugly color, but it wasn't actually, it was pretty well done. There was a small parking lot that could hold between twelve and fifteen cars in front of it. There was just one car there, a small blue two-door, and he thought he could see someone in the driver's seat.

The owner of the building, presumably.

As they came on final approach, James thought about the whole strange process they'd gone through when finding this thing.

From the beginning, they wanted something larger than the place they were already residing in. Preferably a lot larger, something that had been out of the question for any of them before they'd started rolling in the credits. Now, though? Now it was a definite possibility, and they were looking at it. They'd hunted for most of the time after making the decision to go ahead with this plan, slowly refining their search until they'd happened upon this island community. As it turned out, a man had bought a large storage warehouse and spent quite a lot of money having it turned into an apartment building, with the obvious hopes of renting it out.

He had failed miserably, only able to find a handful of people willing to live this far out from the colony, and they had all, for one reason or another, been unreliable. The building basically had a lobby, a storage area as a basement, and eight studio apartments on two levels built into it. Two of them were even built to accommodate for the larger species, namely avix. Apparently, since purchasing this failure, he'd made a few more successful purchases deeper inland, on the nearest landmass, and he desperately wanted to get rid of the property and be done with it and the island forever. It was quite fortuitous for them, actually.

As they approached the lot, the man got out of the car.

“Hello, I'm so glad we could finally meet in person,” he said. He looked out of place in the environment, dressed in a sharply cut business suit with silver sunglasses.

“We are too,” Aria said. They each shook his hand.

“Let's go inside and I can show you around.”

“Sounds good,” James replied.

The man led them in out of the light rain, up the short sidewalk that connected the lot to the building and in through the front door, which he unlocked with a swipe of his thumb. They were led into a lobby type area, which was basically just a large open room.

The man, who called himself Jackson, gave them a slow tour of the building. The more James saw of it, the more he liked the idea of living here. There were three apartments on the first floor, plus the lobby, a utility area, an elevator and a bathroom. There were five more apartments upstairs, two of them larger than all the rest. They all pretty much resembled each other, though James and Aria checked over each of them to make sure everything was as it appeared. And the more they looked, the better James felt.

The place seemed perfect.

Each of the apartments had a large, open space that would serve well as both bedroom and living area, or office space, for most of them, as well as a full bathroom and a kitchen area.

“So...I'm a little curious. You don't really seem like the kind of people to purchase or rent out property,” Jackson asked as they finished the tour and came back to the vacant lobby.

“We're planning on living here,” Aria replied.

“Oh. I guess I'm also curious as to where you came into this amount of money? I mean, it doesn't really matter, so long as it all looks good on paper and the money comes in.”

James laughed. “We're creative types. We make and sell stuff online,” he replied simply.

“Ohhhh...suddenly this makes a lot more sense. Yeah, there's a lot of creative types on the island. I could never really figure it but I've been told island life calls to them.”

“That makes sense,” Aria murmured. “Well, I feel pretty confident that we're going to take it, but we need to confer with our friends once more, and they'll probably want to see the place for themselves. So, either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we'll have one more meet up here and you'll get a yes or no for sure.”

“Excellent. I appreciate it. Honestly these things seem to take forever but this has been a pretty smooth and short ride.”

“Well, we don't really like to wait for things,” Aria replied.

They walked back outside and Jackson locked the building up again. They shook hands once more and he offered to give them a ride back to town, but they declined, preferring their own company and the comfortable companionship of walking together in the rain.

“So I'm pretty much in love with this place,” Aria said as they stood on the side of the road, watching the taillights of Jackson's car disappear into the gray mist. “What about you?”

“Definitely,” James replied. “I mean...it's kind of like a dream come true. It's perfect. All of us living together, each with our own comfortable amount of space, and that lobby would make for a fucking killer community area.”

“I was just thinking that! We could make it more fleshed out than the one we've got now. We never really got anything going beyond that simple arrangement. And we could have parties!” she exclaimed as they started walking.

“I guess that's true. Although we don't know that many people...”

“That guy said there's a lot of creative types on the island. And Oriana and Sera already know some people down here. I bet we could make friends easily. I know it's kind of weird, because I'm a bit more of an introvert, although less than you or Elora, but I've always wanted to be able to host big, fun parties. And the station we live on just doesn't have the population to support it. But this place seems like it might. It just...feels right.”

“You've got a point,” James said, looking around. There was something about this place, something serene and tranquil and deeply inspiring. He suddenly had the urge to write, and not just write but write here, on this island, in that building, sitting by a window with a view of a misty, rainy forest.

It felt good, but it could wait.

They had one more thing to do while they were down here. Well, more like a few things that fell under the blanket of one thing.

They had decided that after scoping out the new living arrangements, they would go on a date. They hadn't really been on one for awhile now, well, not an actual date. What they did was more just hanging out than anything else. Which was fine. James hadn't been worried and he didn't get the sense that Aria was either. It was too early in the relationship to worry. But they both had decided that they should try to do a real boyfriend-girlfriend thing and go on an actual date. One that was guided by spontaneity.

So, they walked along the road until they found themselves coming into the settlement. James knew that the island was called Emerald Island, the settlement itself called Green View. From the cursory glance he'd taken at it online, it seemed that there were a fair amount of places to eat and be entertained.

“We're going to have a lot to do, if we're really planning on going through with this,” Aria said as they walked along a residential street.

They were in the outskirts of the colony now, heading in through a large cluster of housing and a few small businesses.

“That's true. But we've planned enough for it. We'll pack everything up, have it all shipped down here, we can afford to have a moving company do it now. We also gotta buy a second bed and some more recording gear. And lots of furniture to furnish that place.”

James nodded. They were only a few days away from their next payment, which would net them that forty two thousand credit figure James had been marveling over earlier. That, combined with the money they'd saved before now and the money they would get from selling the space they were currently living in, (they'd struck up a good deal with a company looking for storage space), meant that they would have enough to cover the cost of moving, as well as the twenty thousand credit down payment the guy had wanted.

He was charging fifty thousand overall for the property itself, which they'd be able to pay off pretty quickly.

They were looking at a fair amount left over for the initial cost of furnishing their new home and James was actually looking forward to that. Although he was a minimalist at heart, wanting as few things as possible in the home, he loved going out and buying new furniture on the very rare occasions that he could or needed to.

The pair of them continued walking until they came to a somewhat busy part of town. Though busy was a relative term. It still seemed very sedate compared to what they had gotten used to up on the station. There were just a handful of people out, walking to their unknown destinations. For a moment, the pair of them slowed to a halt, looking around at the group of buildings they'd come to. There was a glass-fronted tech repair place, a dentist's office, an insurance office, a shipping company, and a handful of cafés and diners.

“There,” Aria said with a sudden determination.

“Where?” James asked, trying to follow her gaze. She was looking across the street.

“There,” Aria repeated, pointing.

She was pointing at a small building, the front of half of which was glass and metal. It was simple, barely more than a couple of rooms it seemed, and it had a covered patio with four tables and a collection of chairs.

The sign above it, a bit old and weathered, proclaimed: BURGERS & BURRITOS to the world around it.

“It looks amazing,” James murmured.

He couldn't put his finger on it, but it looked like it would have fantastic food inside. There was something, an almost unspoken universal rule, that little hole-in-the-wall restaurants would be able to provide excellent food.

Well, most of the time.

“Let's go,” he agreed.

They crossed the street and made their way into the building. There was no one eating at the moment and, after a few seconds, a tired but amicable looking middle-aged woman came out from the back kitchen.

“Hey there, what can I get for you?” she asked, stepping up to the register. The whole place had kind of an old fashioned feel to it. Most places had high-tech self-service menus that you selected and paid for yourself.

“A beef burrito sounds pretty great right now,” James replied.

“I'd like a burger, all the xenian-friendly trimmings,” Aria said.

“Great. How about drinks?”

They both ordered large sodas and paid out the total. The woman gave them their drinks and they went and sat outside, beneath the roof of the patio, listening to the soft whisper of rainfall for several minutes.

“So what about your creative endeavors?” James asked. “I haven't heard much recently from you on that front.”

“I'm doing pretty great, actually. I just finished that last round of free commissions that I got last month. It wasn't easy but I made a lot of people happy.”

“Were they all naked drawings?” he asked.

She grinned. “Not all of them...but yeah, most of them. People are bigger pervs than they like to admit. They wanted naked cyvits, naked xenians, naked avix...it was mostly humans asking for other races. But there were some xenians and cyvits were asking for naked humans. Guys and girls.”

“Which was the most requested?”

“Cyvits, actually.”

“Well, they are really hot,” James murmured.

“Yeah...you know, maybe we should get some cyvits involved in our little, uh, group effort.” She grinned. “I bet you'd love to stick your cock into one of those cat-girls.”

“I really would,” he admitted. “I've always had a thing for them.”

They both glanced over as the door opened. The woman came out with two bags. “There you go,” she said. “Freshly made.”

“Thanks,” Aria replied.

She left them to their meal.

They both pulled out foil-wrapped meals, using the bags and foil as makeshift plates. They each took a bite from their meal and both paused in stunned silence.

“Holy shit, this is amazing,” Aria said as soon as she'd swallowed. “I mean, just...wow.”

James would have offered his agreement except that he was already taking another bite from his burrito. She was right. It was probably the best burrito he'd ever eaten in his life. For awhile there was nothing but consumption as they both tore through their meals. It seemed to be over all too quickly and Aria gave a wistful look back into the building through the front windows.

“Ugh...I want another one so bad, but...I never fuck well on a full stomach and I know that if I keep going I'll just eat until I'm ready to burst...”

“I feel your pain,” James murmured. He wanted to eat another burrito simply because of how good it tasted. “Damn, I'm going to have to buy more weight-loss supplements because I'm going to be eating here like every day.”

“Me too,” Aria said. She sighed suddenly and stood up. “We should go. We're just going to get hungrier and more tempted the longer we sit here.”

James knew they would have gotten more, but part of the date that they had agreed on earlier was that they wanted to film themselves having sex in a bit more of a public space, like a bathroom or something. It was risky and James almost said no, but Aria was a very difficult woman to say no to. So, he agreed to fuck her somewhere on the island.

They did, however, go back into the restaurant.

“How late are you open until?” Aria asked.

“Until eight,” the woman replied.

“Oh...”

“Yeah, I know, it's pretty early, but more often than not, it's just me here and, well, as much as I like running this place, I do have a home life.”

“That's fair enough. We're going to come back and we'll try to be make it before eight,” Aria said. James checked the time. It was a little past five o'clock local time now.

“I'll be here,” the woman said.

“Also, that was the best burrito I've ever had in my life,” James said.

She grinned. “Thanks!”

They left Burgers & Burritos and began to make their way deeper into the colony.

“Where to next?” James asked.

“I dunno. I figured we could walk around until we see something cool.”

“Sounds like a plan,” James said, and they kept walking.

…

After about two hours, they ended up in the island's only mall.

They spent close to an hour walking around an art gallery that sat on a rise of land near the center of the island. The walls were adorned with large razor-thin screens projecting the latest and greatest from the visual artists that resided on the island. James immediately suggested that Aria submit some of her work and she'd awkwardly replied that she didn't really have anything worth showing off in public. James thought that with enough encouragement from the others, they could talk her into expanding her work and submitting here. He knew it was something she wanted, she'd fantasized about showing her work off in a gallery of some kind often enough.

After leaving the gallery, they'd relaxed at a park not far from a beach for awhile, talking more about some of the things they wanted to do once they were living on the island. From there, they'd seen a mall in the distance and it just seemed like the right next step.

“You know, I just realized that we'll probably need to buy at least one car,” James said as they walked down one of the main thoroughfares of the mall.

“Why?” Aria replied.

“Well...I mean, think about it. Anywhere we wanted to go on the station, we could walk there or there were those trams we could use. It's not really the same here. And, I mean, most of us won't need to go anywhere with any real haste, but, I mean, what about the grocery store? Or what about Oriana needing to get to dance? Ultimately, I think we'd all rather have a vehicle we can rely on rather than hiring someone else to do it for us.”

“That is a good point,” Aria murmured, considering it. “Well, cars aren't that expensive. I mean, if we got a simple model, which I imagine we will. We aren't really showy or flashy people. It'll be another thing we'll have to talk about with the others.”

They continued walking down one of the main thoroughfares of the mall. It was, like the rest of the colony, not very populated. Today definitely struck James as a down day, the kind of day where you just laid around in bed and relaxed. Rainy days were like that, it seemed, not that he had all that much experience with them. He wondered how often it rained on the island. They passed a string of shops: clothing stores, a virtual reality tech store, a store that sold nothing but tablets and pads, a couple of franchised food shops.

All at once, Aria stopped in front of a clothing store.

“Here,” she said.

“Here?” James asked.

“Here,” she confirmed, heading inside. He followed after her. “I've been meaning to find some new clothes anyway and this place looks pretty dead for customers.”

James trailed after her, feeling slightly awkward. And not just because this was the place that Aria had singled out for their sexual exploration, but also because he never really knew exactly what to do when hanging out with a girlfriend when she was clothes shopping. It was something he'd had to deal with occasionally during his past two relationships. It wasn't really that he resented it, it was more just that it felt kind of strange, having nothing to actually do, since he wasn't going to be buying anything and the girl was usually too busy focusing on what clothes she wanted to buy and didn't really have much to say.

So, the next fifteen minutes spun out like that, with Aria picking her way through the clothing store, checking out a variety of different articles. Ultimately, she ended up with a few t-shirts, a pair of jeans, and some shorts. There were very few people around. Aria led him back to a closed off area that gave access to a row of changing rooms. Each room was its own enclosed space, including a door that completely sealed the room off.

There was no one around.

Aria grinned, grabbed his hand, opened one of the unlocked doors and pulled him in. She locked the door firmly behind him while he reached into his pocket and pulled out the mini-camera they'd bought not all that long ago for just such an occasion. Although what they were doing was technically illegal, it wasn't like anyone was ever going to know, and there was no way to identify where they were having the sex. Elora had had an idea to have a series of these, of having sex in public places. All the girls had found it an appealing idea.

Aria claimed first dibs, given that she was dating James.

So now, here they were, swapping saliva and wrapping tongues as James turned on the camera and stuck it to the wall. It was a very wide and tall lens, so it would capture everything. Aria tasted good and he loved the way she felt pressed against him, her heated passion, the love in her glowing eyes and the feral lust in her body language as she got out of her clothes, revealing her slender frame and her high, firm breasts and trim, athletic thighs.

She was fully naked before too long. James had come to be impressed by her ability to get out of all her clothes quickly and skillfully.

“You ready for it?” she asked, breaking away from their deeply passionate kissing.

“Yeah,” he managed, the word coming out in something of a gasp. Aria could go from calm and mildly flirty to full on slutty lust like that. It was shockingly sexy and a huge turn on but at the same time it was hard for his mind to keep up with and he often found himself stuttering. It was like suddenly having a spotlight shone on you.

Aria grinned and dropped down to her knees, resting on her piled clothing, which was even more impressive. Not only had she stripped in less than ten seconds, she'd placed her clothes accordingly. James watched, fascinated and extremely turned on, as she dug him out of pants, unzipping and unbuttoning the jeans he'd thrown on today. She was just as quick with that as she was with the clothes. Just a few seconds later his cock was out, steel hard and ready for action. She leaned and gripped it, smiling up at him.

“I promise to do a good job,” she said, then she flicked her tongue out, bringing it slowly and deliberately across the head of his cock, sending a wave of hot pleasure careening through him. He let out his breath in a sharp, short huff of bliss, placing his hand on the back of her head, feeling her smooth, silky brunette hair against his skin.

“Good girl,” he whispered, then groaned as she continued licking his cock, getting it from different angles in slow, forceful strokes of her tongue. Her movements were smooth and languid and luxurious, a very showy form of sex. She'd learned a lot of tricks during her years as a prostitute and, over the past few months, she'd been bringing them out. It had taken her some time to fully believe that he didn't have a problem with this side of her, that he enjoyed her overtly sexual nature and was happy to go along with it.

Next, Aria pushed his cock into her mouth, in between her beautiful pink lips. He let out another gasp as she started sucking him off, bobbing her head smoothly and slowly at first, sucking powerfully on his cock. She let her tongue flick across the head every so often, and then, after about a minute of this, she pushed the tip of his dick against her cheek, rubbing it against the soft, wet skin there and giving her the telltale bulge that everyone related to sucking dick. She rubbed it there for a bit, sending even more pleasure signals skittering throughout his body, radiating out from his dick, then she started to bob her head more rapidly.

He could feel her working up a good, hot mouthful of spit and knew that she was getting ready for the next part of their session.

Sure enough, a few seconds later she pulled him out of her mouth.

She stood up, smiling her sultry smile at him. “Give it to me,” she said, reaching down and gripping his cock. She began to rub the head of it in between the lips of her pussy. “I want it so bad...” she moaned.

James could feel his heart thundering in his chest, could feel his blood boiling with a stomach-churning desire and lust.

He reached down and she brought one of her legs up for him. They'd decided this would be the hottest position, at least the best one to start in. Gripping her leg, he brought it up, resting her ankle on his shoulder. She was flexible enough and their heights were just close enough to make this work. She reached down with one nimble hand and guided his cock into her slick, waiting alien pussy. They both moaned, trying not to be too noisy, as he penetrated her.

The pleasure was immense and immediate, engulfing him as he buried himself into her perfect, tight pussy. Heat and wetness wrapped his cock in a firm pocket of raw, unfiltered sexual bliss. He moaned, resting his forehead against hers and pushing himself deeper and deeper until he was all the way in, until his cock was completely buried in her pussy.

“Yes, yes...” she moaned desperately. “Oh fuck, give to me, give it to me hard, baby,” she whispered, straining to be quiet as he fucked her.

He reached back around and got a good grip on her tight, pale ass, holding her in place while he rammed himself into her, pushing hard into her depths over and over again, building up the pleasure for both of them.

“Fuck me,” she moaned a little louder. “Fuck me like a whore...”

He kept giving it to her, sliding quickly in and out of her until he could bear it no longer and he had to stop or he would blow his load. Realizing the situation for what it was, she let him bring her leg down and he pulled out of her. They quickly switched positions and James immediately wanted more of her perfect vagina, wanted to feel the rush and release of orgasm. They'd decided that it would be the hottest if he finished in her mouth, but not before they had some good sex. She turned away from him now, bending over.

James looked down at her smooth, tight ass. He loved how absolutely stark white and pale it was. For whatever reason, he had a serious thing for pale women. Eager to get back to it, James once more slid his cock into Aria's waiting pussy. She moaned as she accepted his length, hands flat against the wall, grinding her ass against him.

“Yes...yes...harder!” she groaned.

He placed his hands firmly on her hips, digging his fingertips in, squeezing hard as he drilled her harder. He could feel his orgasm coming, like something on his own, internal horizon, fast approaching. He was going to blow off soon.

Aria seemed to be able to sense it as well, she was good at that.

She let him keep fucking her for about another thirty seconds, then she motioned for him to get out. In a dazzling display of limber reflexes, she spun around while dropping to her knees, crouching so that she was lower than him, angling her face up at him. She grabbed his cock and started rapidly pumping it, jacking him off like a true sexual veteran. This transition happened in less than three seconds and the pleasure hit him hard, like a drug. He gasped as she kept beating his dick off, bringing him to climax.

James started to come.

He cried out, trying not to be too loud but finding it difficult, as the first powerful jolt of orgasm released a thick, powerful spurt of his seed. It went directly into Aria's mouth and it was followed almost immediately by a second and a third. Some of it got onto her lips and her chin. She kept jacking him off and he panted and groaned as the orgasm shuddered through him, filling him with waves of hot pink sexual ecstasy.

Watching her do this for him was one of the sexiest things he'd ever seen. He didn't think he'd ever find someone so overtly sexual, someone who would be perfectly willing to let him come all over their face and into their mouths.

And she enjoyed it.

He wasn't sure why, she still hadn't adequately explained it to him, and maybe she didn't know herself, but she liked it. He watched her as she stared up lovingly at him, jacking him off rapidly, pumping his cock dry. He stared through the haze of raw pleasure as his orgasm petered off and eventually there was nothing left.

Grinning, Aria took his cock into her mouth and drew it slowly out, sucking the last of his seed out as she did so.

“How was that?” she asked as she gathered her clothes and stood up.

“Beyond amazing,” he replied, reaching out and deactivating the camera. He pulled it off the wall and slipped it back into his pocket. “I mean...wow.”

Her smile widened as she fished out a napkin she'd taken from place they'd eaten at earlier, then began to wipe her lips and chin. “Good. I was kind of channeling some of my inner slut. It's honestly been awhile since I've gotten into that kind of sex but these past few months...well, it gave me an excuse to.”

“I'm very glad. You're very good at being sexy, although I'm a little surprised to hear you use the word,” James replied.

“What? Slut?”

“Yeah.”

She shrugged as she finished cleaning up and began dressing. “I know some people use it as an insult still. I never have. I think it's more of a way of being, a mood or a certain persona more than an insult. I like being slutty. I like being hot. I like being a dirty little whore and making you attracted to me in that way. And I know you like it.”

He laughed awkwardly as he tucked his dick away. “I love it,” he agreed.

“I just wasn't sure I could still pull it off. It's not easy. Well...it's not quite so easy, not like it is for Elora, she's naturally like that.”

“A natural slut?” he asked.

She laughed, finishing getting dressed by pulling her shirt on. “Yep. Come on, let's buy these clothes and grab a bite to eat. If we hurry, I think we can get more food from that place on the way back to the port,” she said.

…

Once they paid for the clothes, they made their way back to Burgers & Burritos. They managed to get there just before the woman was preparing to close and she made them another two burgers and another two burritos for the road. Once they had those, they made their way back to the port. The rain had lifted, leaving everything in a hushed saturation, and the sun had gone down. They walked together beneath the stars.

When they arrived there, the taxi that Aria had already called for back when they were leaving the mall was waiting for them. They got in and ate their meal on the way up, tearing into the food as they were both ravenously hungry from the stunning sex they'd had. After eating, they were both so full that they ended up nodding off in the back of the taxi, stretching out on one of the couch seats and curling up together.

They woke when the taxi docked, paid the driver and sleepily made their way back through the space station towards home.

“I already miss the island,” Aria said blearily, rubbing at her eye and then yawning.

“Me too,” James replied, yawning as well. “Ugh, I think I'm going straight to bed after we talk with the others.”

“Same. We can snuggle up together.”

“I very much look forward to that.”

They came back home and found the others lounging in the common area, watching something. As soon as they came in, however, they muted the screen and got up.

“How was it?” Elora asked immediately. “Was it as cool as we'd hoped?”

“Yes,” Aria replied. “It looks great. You three need to see it personally, but I honestly want to pull the trigger on this thing. Even if the guy's hiding like, I dunno, electrical damage or extra repairs or something, I think we should buy it anyway. The property alone is worth just straight-up owning.”

“This is great news,” Sera said. “I'll schedule a trip down for the three of us tomorrow to take a look and get in touch with Jackson.”

“And we can finally get moving on this,” Oriana added.

“Did you get that footage?” Elora asked.

“Yep,” James replied, passing her the camera. “I think it came out well.”

“It always seems to,” Elora said.

James yawned again. “Well, we're gonna turn in for the night.”

“Have fun down there,” Aria said as they started walking for the stairwell and towards the bedrooms. “It's fucking amazing on that island.”

James couldn't help but smile as they headed upstairs. This definitely felt like they were taking a step in the right direction.

CHAPTER 02

The next four days seemed to fly by.

They were difficult and at times rough, but it was a different kind of difficulty, one that had no real negative connotations attached to it. It was the kind of hardship that James had become lightly acquainted with during his workout routines. It was a difficulty that might not necessarily be a pleasure to get through, but it left you with a strong sense of satisfaction upon completion. It felt like you had gotten something done.

Probably most satisfying of all, when you fell into bed at the end of the day, you drifted off into a peaceful slumber within minutes.

He slept in the first day. He had the feeling that Aria would have, or maybe she even did, if she didn't need about half the sleep that he did. When he awoke sometime around two in the afternoon, she was sitting at his desk, drawing something on her tablet. They'd showered and had sex beneath the artificial waterfall, then they'd had breakfast. Well, it was lunch for her, breakfast for him, but she was happy to eat since she was often hungry due to her sped up metabolism. By the time they were finishing that up, they got the call.

It was Sera, she said they all loved the property, and if Aria and James were still okay with it, she would sign the lease and make it official, since they were doing this all in her name.

Once they got that call, the pair of them had immediately started getting to work on packing, since they were both in agreement: they missed being on the island and wanted to get back to it as soon as possible. By the time the others arrived back at the apartment, they had already packed up and shifted everything in both of their rooms that they intended to bring down to the living room. It had only gotten faster from there.

They'd dedicated the rest of the day to sorting through all their items, deciding what they wanted to keep and what they wanted to get rid of. By the time night had come and they were all exhausted from the workout of moving everything around, they'd gotten most of the work done. They'd ordered a huge amount of food from a Chinese takeout place and a pizza place, then had watched cartoons, eaten, and gotten high, celebrating their good fortune and looking forward to the future. Then they'd all passed out on whatever they could.

Elora slept in the beanbag, Oriana took one of the couches, Sera took the bed in the sex room, which they had yet to move, and James and Aria ended up sleeping on her bed, which they'd moved downstairs.

In the morning, they'd woken early, all sore and groggy from the previous days' work but still fairly eager to keep the procession moving. After a quick breakfast, they'd finished up what little organization and packing still needed to be done. When that was finished, James and Aria went and rented another mover, like the one they'd used to get all of James's stuff out of his apartment and over to the ladies' place.

They loaded it up with all the little odds and ends, the clothes and old pieces of tech and trinkets and other things, accumulated over the past few years, that they no longer had any use for. Then he and Aria brought it to the marketplace. While they were doing this, the others were giving the place a clean-up. More out of a sense of kindness for those who would have to come after them than any real kind of obligation.

This also included taking down the soundproofing, as they wanted to leave as little evidence behind as possible.

In the marketplace, James and Aria donated the entire load, which all of it together would fetch somewhere between eight hundred and a thousand credits, due mainly in part to an old camera of Sera's that she'd replaced earlier this year but had never gotten around to actually selling, to May, Aria's xenian friend.

“Really?” she'd asked. “It's not...I mean...” She'd hesitated, eyeing the stuff.

Aria had snorted. “It's not stolen, May. You know you can trust me. It's just that we're moving and we've come into some money over the past few months so we really don't need it.”

“You're moving?! Where to?”

“Down to Solstice. There's this fantastic island community we found.”

“Ugh, I'm jealous. I'd love to leave this place...how'd you find the money? That's got to be expensive.”

Aria had just grinned. “Well...let's just say that James and I and the others found a new job. Before you ask, yes, it's legal. And, well, if you're really curious, I might be able to fill you in some of the details. Hell, if you're interested, I might even be able to cut you in on some of the cash.”

“Huh...well, we'll have to have lunch sometime soon. I have to admit, I'm intrigued.”

“All right, then. We'll be in touch.”

And they'd left her with all the items and merchandise to sell.

“You think she'll go for it?” James had asked as they'd begun walking the rental cart back to its store.

“Why? You wanna fuck her?” Aria had replied.

“Hell yes I do.”

She'd laughed. “Me too. I dunno. She might go for it. We've been friends for awhile now and she's a little...flirtatious with me. More than just normal. I think she might be down for it. And even if she's not down for the money portion of it, I think she'd be interested in a threesome. And I'd been toying around with the idea of getting her into bed for awhile before I really kind of shifted my sights onto you.”

So now he had that to possibly look forward to.

When they'd gotten back, they'd helped finish cleaning the place up. By the time that was finished, the moving people arrived and they'd helped them load everything up onto larger moving devices that would get brought to an airlock and loaded onto a shuttle and brought down to the island for delivery.

From there, they'd spent a couple hours wrapping up their affairs on the station, visiting family and friends for the last time. Well, not for the last time, but for a decent amount of time. Once that was done, they'd caught a fast flight down to the surface and managed to arrive at their new home just ahead of the movers.

They'd helped them get the stuff hauled in through the front door, into the lobby, and once they'd paid the movers off, all of them had begun to gear themselves up to start the long, arduous process of moving everything into the apartments and figuring out which apartments belonged to who and then...they realized that they were just too damned tired and hungry. On top of that, James realized that they still had about two hours before Burgers & Burritos closed and that would be just enough time for them to get there and get food for all of them.

So, they'd gone, walking through the warm remnants of the day as the sun headed for the horizon, turning the sky into red gold, and the others had been introduced to the wonder that was Burgers & Burritos. That'd stayed there eating until the woman had to shoo them away so that she could finish closing up shop, and they'd left her a huge two hundred credit tip as a way of thanks and respect for the fantastic food she made.

That second night had ended with all of them basically setting up a sleeping area in the lobby out of their beds and the couches and any blankets and pillows they could find. All of them dropped off pretty quickly, falling into sleep without too much trouble.

The third day was taken up entirely by selecting which apartments belonged to who and then moving all their stuff inside. Mostly it was a self-serving job, each person tending to their own belongings, but then something heavy would have to be moved and everyone would get together to help. Elora and Oriana each claimed an apartment on the ground floor, with Sera taking one of the two larger ones upstairs. Aria and James decided to share an apartment, one of the ones next to Sera’s, leaving three of them vacant, since one was the new sex room.

That got James thinking about potential roommates, but that was for later.

Again, they fell into sleep at the end of the third day. Neither James nor Aria had had the strength to have sex, they'd just curled up and passed out.

The fourth day was a lazy day, as they were all sore and still tired. They slept in late and when they awoke, they had breakfast down at Burgers & Burritos, then came back and finished getting everything moved and sorted. Then they'd had lunch at Burgers & Burritos, though really it was dinner because by the time they got there it was darkening again. They'd thought to at least call ahead this time, so the woman, who's name was Judy, wouldn't be caught off guard by having to suddenly make a dozen and a half different things.

As the fourth day ended, James was horny, really horny, but again the two of them were too tired and they passed out.

…

“Hey...wake up.”

James felt hot, smooth hands on his chest, gently shaking him. He groaned, still feeling very tired, not yet ready to get up and face the day.

“What?” he muttered.

“You've got morning wood, I can feel it,” Aria said.

He reached up and rubbed at his eyes, then yawned as he opened him. “This is true,” he replied. “What of it?”

“You're giving me dick,” she said firmly as she lifted the blankets and climbed on top of him. “Okay? If you don't, I'm gonna go crazy. We haven't fucked in almost four days...or three days, fuck, I dunno, all I know is that I'm super fucking horny and I need to sex and to orgasm. So just...you know, lay there if you have to and be a hard cock.”

He laughed and shifted so that he was lying more on his back as she straddled him. “Is that all you need me to be? Just a dick?” he asked.

“For the moment, yes.”

“What if I'm offended by this?”

He groaned as she began sliding her incredibly tight, incredibly heated pussy down his cock, which felt harder than it had in a long time.

“That's what-what I thought,” she said, gasping as she pushed him further into her. “Don't give me that offended bullshit, I know what you love. And you love my pussy. And I know you absolutely love coming in me in the morning.”

“You know me well,” he replied, reaching down and grabbing her hips. He shoved himself deeper up into her, causing her to cry out.

“Oh fuck! Give me that cock!” she screamed.

The sex was fast and frantic and very much impassioned, a result of pent up sexual energy, and it didn't last very long. The pleasure was huge and powerful and intense, building at a frenzied pace as she kept riding his cock. He stared up at her perfect, high breasts, bouncing in sync with the rest of her, then watched as she reached down and began to vigorously rub her clit. She let out a short but powerful yelp of pleasure as she started to come. He felt the muscles in her pussy twitch, then they began to writhe and twist and a hot, wet spray of feminine sex juices jetted out of her, coating his hips and thighs and pooling on his stomach.

“FUCK YES!” she shrieked as she came.

That was enough for him. His dick let off with a hard jolt. James cried out as his cock kicked, held firmly in Aria's orgasming alien vagina. It shot out load after load of his seed deep into her and he thrust up into her with each new pulse of raw sexual bliss. They both continued writhing and groaning until their orgasms had ebbed away.

“Holy shit,” Aria gasped as she sagged against him.

He held her, wrapping his arms around her, feeling her hot, tight, sweaty body against his as they slowly caught their breath.

“That might have been the quickest quickie we ever had,” he said. “I don't think that was longer than a minute.”

“I'm okay with this,” she replied. “Nothing wrong with a quickie.”

When she had her breath back, Aria pulled him out of her and flopped over onto her back. She groaned. “Ugh, my muscles still hurt. We're gonna need some painkillers. I'm not used to doing that level of lifting and hauling and shoving.”

“Same,” James said as his own muscles began to ache. “I need some breakfast.”

“You need a shower. You smell horrible.”

“Thanks.”

“Don't be offended...I do, too. I'll join you. Then we can go get some breakfast. And I think we should check out somewhere other than Burgers and Burritos. There's got to be a good breakfast café somewhere on this island.”

“It's...” James checked the time. “Two PM.”

She laughed. “Well, no reason not to have some breakfast. I haven't had eggs in awhile. We don't really have any analogue in xenian society. And I can actually eat them and not get sick!”

“Why haven't you been eating them recently then?” James asked, getting up.

“I ate too many of them, got tired of them, got off of them for a few months,” Aria replied, joining him.

As they headed to the bathroom, James took a look at the apartment. It seemed very...barren. Just their two desks and a few chairs and two shelves. He liked it, though they would probably end up buying at least one or two more pieces of furniture.

“Oh yeah...I need to invite down May. I can cover her tickets here and back...mmm, I gotta admit, I've been thinking about having sex with her and...kissing her and...watching you have sex with her. It'd be pretty awesome.”

“It would,” he agreed as he turned on the water. “You should call her.”

“I will as soon as we're done here.”

…

After the shower, they dressed and Aria put in the call to May, who said that she'd love to come down, though she was a little reluctant to accept the offer for them to pay her way, but she did end up accepting it. She said she'd be down after closing up the shop, which gave them a couple hours to do other things.

They ended up walking into town, (the others were all either asleep or feeling too lazy to do anything else), and found a small café that did indeed serve great breakfast all day long. When they'd finished it up, they walked to a nearby grocery store and racked up five hundred credits stocking up on food for the house. They also paid an extra fifty to have it delivered to the new place and called up Sera to let her know.

By the time they wrapped that up, May was already on her way down from the surface. They paid a taxi to drive them over to the port. It was almost four o'clock and the sun was out, though there were more storm clouds in the distance, promising rain sometime later tonight, when they arrived at the terminal and waited by the landing pads. A few minutes later, an orbital taxi landed and dropped May off, then headed out.

She was as James remembered her: a bit tall for xenian, maybe five four, five five, with shoulder-length black hair and smooth pale skin. Her eyes glowed a soft blue color, definitely different than last time he'd seen her, and she wore a simple white t-shirt and some loose-fitting brown cargo pants. She saw them, smiled and waved.

“Thanks for this,” May said as they met just outside the only terminal at the port. “I've only been down to this planet twice. I miss it badly sometimes.”

“It's a great place. You feel like taking a walk?” Aria replied.

“Definitely. And I'm starving. You said there was a great place to eat?”

“There is,” James assured her. “It's not far.”

“Awesome.”

They started walking, soon leaving the port behind them and making their way down the long road that led to their part of town.

“So...I don't think I was ever actually told how the two of you met. You seem to have known each other for awhile,” James said.

“Well, it's...not the happiest of stories,” Aria said reluctantly, and James immediately realized he must have made a social misstep.

“Oh, sorry,” he replied.

“No, it's fine,” May said. “A few years ago, we met at a restaurant. Lem's actually. There was no one else there, just the two of us. It was late. I saw that she was drawing and I was interested. So I introduced myself. Aria was nice to me and we started talking. We talked for like four hours. Then we kept talking the next day. And the day after that. We became good friends. And then...well, I had a boyfriend at the time. A xenian guy name Max. We'd been together for a year by then and...” she sighed, and was silent for a moment.

James felt uncomfortable. He had an idea that the story was about to take an unhappy and unfortunate turn.

“He was a nice guy but he had anger problems. We'd get into arguments...sometimes they'd get nasty. Finally, one day, he slapped me, and...it was kind of the explosion at the end of a long, long fuse that had been lit awhile ago. I should have realized that we weren't going to work out. It wasn't just the anger, we were just...we didn't work together. We didn't mesh well enough for something long-term and sustainable. He tried to apologize and, well, looking back on it, I really do believe that he loved me and it had been a...heat of the moment kind of thing. But I couldn't abide that. We loved each other, but it wasn't enough.

“So I left. I had been born on the station but my parents had gone back to their homeworld when I was twenty. They offered to take me with them but I liked the life I had there. I wasn't very good at making friends, though. Or really any friends beyond, you know, a casual level. Except for Aria. We just...clicked. I came to her. That's when she was living with Elora. They let me stay with them. I did for a few months, kind of just...getting my shit together. It was an unhappy part of my life. But I healed and I got a new place and I started working on my business.”

“I'm a little surprised you didn't end up living with everyone,” James said.

“I asked,” Aria said.

May nodded and shrugged. “Something I learned when I was staying with Aria and Elora, as I was really clearing my head, was that I needed to live alone. Some people need to live with others, some just with their significant other, I need to live alone. I dunno why. It was part of the relationship problem, it gave me a kind of constant, low-level tension. I'd always been reluctant to move in with Max, but I did it anyway because that's what boyfriends and girlfriends do when they get serious and take it to the next level.”

“I'm sorry,” James murmured.

“I was too. I'm happy now...is that the place? It looks awesome.”

They were near Burgers & Burritos now.

“That's the place,” Aria confirmed.

And they ate.

…

They sat and talked until the place closed.

Mostly May talked. She talked about her life, growing up on the station, sharing stories that Aria and James would get, also having grown up on the station. She talked about setting up her shop and all the buying and selling of junk she'd done beforehand to both learn the craft and save up enough money for a space.

She seemed startled when the owner and often sole employee, Judy, came out to tell them she was kicking them out, it was quitting time. The sun was almost wholly gone from the sky and the first stars were out.

“Shit, I thought I'd be back up there by now...I really lost track of time,” May said as they gathered up their trash and threw it away.

“It's fine. You can crash at our place if you want,” Aria replied. “We don't mind.”

“Well...okay, yeah. Because I just realized that we never actually got to talking about where all this money is coming from or this, uh, shady job you've been working.”

“For the record, it's not the same as the first 'shady' job I had.”

“Figured,” May said. “James seems cool but...maybe not that cool.”

“It would be a little weird, I guess,” James murmured.

“Yeah, it would,” Aria agreed. “Ironic, considering what we get up to now. But that's not exactly the same thing.”

“What do you do? I'm extremely curious,” May said.

“You'll see. Let's get back to the house first and we can give you a tour.”

They started walking back.

…

They walked back to the house, making light conversation, most of which was May trying to needle them for details, but James and Aria remained steadfast, promising to tell her after the tour. Once they got there, they found Sera and Elora hanging out in the makeshift entryway, which, at the moment, just consisted of the beanbag, a table, a few couches, and the flat screen, hung up on the wall. They'd finished off a few pizzas and were passing a joint back and forth. Sera and Elora were both familiar with May and they talked for awhile. Apparently Oriana had already gone to bed. Her transfer to the studio on the island was official and she had dance practice early the next morning, something she wanted to be well rested for.

After a brief tour, James, Aria, and May ended up in their studio apartment.

“Sorry about the lack of furniture, we haven't really had the chance to go shopping yet,” Aria said as they came in.

“It's fine...it's a nice apartment, actually. Now, stop holding out, what are you all up to?” May replied.

Aria smiled. “Okay, I won't keep you waiting any longer,” she said. She and James sat down on the bed and May sat on one of their computer chairs, staring at them expectantly. “First and foremost, I trust that you will promise to keep this a secret. I have to be clear on that, you cannot tell anyone else about this.”

“I promise,” May said. “I won't tell anyone. I respect all of you and your privacy.”

“I figured, just wanted to be clear so there was no confusion. James and I and the others, we make porn and sell it online.”

May stared at them both for a long moment. “You're joking,” she said finally.

“Nope. It's what we do,” Aria replied.

“Then...I mean, wouldn't people, you know, see your faces?”

“That's the beauty of it. We've got a program that changes us. Makes us look different. Expensive but doable.”

“...can I see some of it?”

Aria grinned. “You dirty girl, of course you can...what should we show her?” she asked, getting up and turning on her laptop.

“Could I see one of you two?” May asked, suddenly awkward and hesitant. “I mean, if that's, uh...if that's all right?”

“It's fine,” James replied.

“I've got a good one.”

She selected a film, a five minute simple video of a sex session between the two of them, from during their first month together. It started out simply enough: they were in the sex room, not yet nude. They stripped in between making out. The passion wasn't faked, it never had to be, especially not with Aria. Soon they were naked and rolling around on the bed, and then she was sucking him off, bobbing her head rapidly, expertly.

“You two look so different...” May murmured. “You look really good as a redhead, Aria,” she added.

James glanced over. May seemed absolutely enraptured by the sight. She slowly began to chew on her lower lip.

Back on the screen, Aria climbed on top of him and began to ride him. They kept going like that until they switched positions and he fucked her doggystyle. She sounded really great, screaming in pleasure as she came, and then he was coming and then the video was over.

“Wow,” May gasped, her breathing coming out hard. “I can see why that sells.”

“Hot, right?” Aria replied.

“Yeah...I mean...wow. You two are good together.”

“I agree,” Aria said, smiling. “So...uh, we were wondering if maybe you might want in on this whole deal.”

“You mean, make porn with you?”

“Yeah.”

“I, well...I don't know. I mean...there's no way anyone would know?”

“No. I mean, we would know, and by we I mean everyone living in this house. But you know all of us and you trust us, I imagine.”

“I do...plus, you'd have just as much reason to keep it secret anyway. What about the money? How would I get paid? What would I label it as on my taxes?”

“Hmm...that is a good question. Two good questions actually. I'm sure Sera can figure out some tax-friendly legal thing to cover a way for you to get paid. We'll probably have to give you a flat fee instead of a cut of the profits because...well, there's not really a way I think we could accurately measure how much money it brought in, given that it's a recurring payment model. Probably the easiest way to get around this, actually, would just be for us to pay for things for you instead of flat out making a big deposit or something,” Aria said.

“I guess that makes sense,” May murmured, considering it further. “How would we even do it?”

“It'd be pretty simple. Actually, this dovetails nicely with the other thing we were going to ask if you might be interested in. How we'd do this is I'd set up a camera, two actually, and then we'd have a threesome.”

“Here?”

“Yep. Here. Soon, if you want.”

“And you could make me look different?”

“Yeah. If you want, we can shoot the video, run it through the editing program, then watch it. If you don't like how it turned out or you change your mind, we don't have to post it. And even if you don't want to film it...James and I would really like to get you into a threesome.”

May grinned, her cheeks flushing slightly. “I see. Well...I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested. It has been a little while since my last, uh, tumble, in the bedroom.”

“So...what do you say?” Aria asked. She reached out and placed a hand on May's thigh.

May's smile widened. “Well...” She nodded. “Okay, yeah. Yeah, let's do it. We can film it and I'll look at it after it's been edited and let you know. And you can figure out what and how to pay me. And even if it doesn't work out, well...I get a threesome with two sexy people I can trust.”

“There is that,” James said.

“Although...I could use a shower. I didn't get one this morning and I've been walking around all day...”

“We could all have one,” Aria said. “Actually, we could film it. Make the film sort of a two-parter. We can start getting sexy in the shower and then finish up in the bedroom. Sound good?”

“Sounds great,” May said, standing up.

“Oh yeah, figured I should ask this now instead of suddenly ask it in the middle of sex, but...is it okay if I finish inside of you?” James asked.

“Uh...yeah. I mean, you're all clean, right? And there's no, um...I guess there wouldn't be any bad interaction between our, uh, body chemistry, right?” May asked.

“None whatsoever. Believe me, I'd know,” Aria replied. “And yeah, we're both clean and healthy people.”

“Good, I don't mind then.”

“Awesome.”

James and Aria stood up as well. They headed for the bathroom. Luckily, it was pretty decently sized and should be able to accommodate all of them. James felt his pulse starting to race. He'd slept with women who weren't his girlfriend and he'd been in threesomes, he'd been in a foursome with three other women, actually, but this...was still different. He didn't really know May. She was hot, definitely, and very sexy, and into him, apparently. And he'd definitely been interested in having a threesome with another hot xenian woman.

And now it was going to happen.

Aria grabbed the small camera that they'd used to film the sex they'd had in the mall on the island. She stuck it high up on the wall, above where the water would hit, inside the shower. Once she got it rolling, she turned on the shower and the three of them started to strip. James felt his gaze drawn towards May's wonderful body. She was a little bit heavier than Aria was, curvier, taller, too. She seemed to have extra weigh in all the right places: hips, thighs, her great ass. Her breasts were at least a full cup size larger than Aria's.

May noticed his gaze on her.

“You like?” she asked as she finished getting undressed by pulling her panties down.

“Yeah, a lot,” he replied.

“You're pretty handsome yourself,” she said. “I, uh...I've never done it with a human,” she added a little shyly.

“Just other xenians?” he asked.

“Just once with a dysil guy. I'm looking forward to this.”

“So am I, now quit chatting and get in the shower!” Aria said.

James laughed and quickly finished stripping. The three of them, now fully naked, got into the shower together. They took the first few minutes to clean up for real, passing around a bar of soap and then washing their hair. Once that was done as they were all slick and wet and horny, Aria gently but firmly pushed the two of them together.

“Get going...I wanna watch,” she said.

“Uh...okay,” James replied.

He and May came together, a little awkwardly at first, and kissed. She tasted like the last meal she had eaten. His hands came up in between them, to her breasts, and she let him touch her there, let him gently squeeze and massage them, probably because she knew how much he would enjoy it. She stared into his eyes with her own glowing blue eyes and they stayed like that for a moment, kissing but not fully, still sort of awkward, still getting a feel for each other. Then he let go of her breasts and wrapped his arms around her slim wet body. She moved closer, pressing herself against him and tilted her head slightly, deepening the kiss.

Then May closed her eyes and slipped in her tongue. As their tongues met, James slid his hands down her trim back to her curvy ass, gripping it and pulling her closer to him and she moaned softly into the kiss.

After a bit more of twining tongues together, they parted.

“Your turn,” James said, looking at Aria.

She grinned. “My turn,” she agreed, stepping up next to May.

James stepped back and watched as the two of them began kissing. It was difficult, perhaps impossible, (at least for him) to describe, but there was something...pure and perfect about watching two women making out with and pleasuring each other. They both ran their hands over each other's pale, trim bodies, groping each other, touching each other. Aria seemed very interested in May's breasts, groping and touching them. She even broke away from the kiss and leaned down, licking across May's tits and taking one pink nipple into her mouth. May gasped and moaned as Aria started sucking on it. James felt that now was a good time to join in.

He came in closer, gave May a good, long kiss and then kissed his way down to her other breast where he started to suck on her nipple. They kept going like this, May moaning from the attention, until Aria lifted her head and suggested a switch up. James watched, deeply interested, as both women dropped to their knees.

Two beautiful, alien faces stared up at him, smiling. They looked like angels, like queens of sex, wet and naked, their hair plastered to their heads. Then they leaned in and both began to lick his cock at the same time. James groaned, reaching down and placing a hand on each of them, feeling their tongues sliding across the most sensitive parts of his dick. After a little while of this, May took it and slipped it into her mouth, bobbing her head smoothly up and down. The pleasure was powerful, hitting him hard. And it only hit him harder as she passed him over to Aria, who took to sucking him off without hesitation.

They passed him back and forth like that until he couldn’t take it longer.

As May was staring to take him out of her mouth, he grunted and started letting off. She seemed slightly startled, but Aria took his cock and started jacking him off. May let him go all over her face and some into her mouth, smiling at him, looking ridiculously sexy, like a porn star or a sex goddess. When he finished, she took him into her mouth, cleaning his dick with it.

“There,” she said as she stood up and began washing her face off. “How was that?”

“Amazing,” James replied.

“I like the way you treat my man,” Aria said, joining her in washing up. “And I think you're gonna like the way we treat you.”

“Very much looking forward to it, and I like the treatment so far.”

They finished washing up, turned off the shower and dried off. Once they were fully dry, Aria took the camera and brought it into the bedroom. She'd already brought the camera they regularly used up, grabbing it when they were doing the tour, so it was easy to get it set up on a tripod. James and May got onto the bed together, watching her work.

“She's got a really nice butt,” May murmured. Aria was on her hands and knees, facing away from them, getting the tripod set up.

“Oh my God, doesn't she? It's fucking awesome,” James replied.

“Thank you,” Aria murmured. “I gotta say though, May, I am in love with your tits. I always thought they'd be beautiful but wow, they really blew me away.”

“They're okay,” May said quietly.

“No, really, they're awesome,” James said, shifting his attention to her breasts.

“What bra size do you wear?” Aria asked as she got back up and set the camera on the tripod.

“Thirty six C,” May replied.

“Nice.”

“What about you?”

“Thirty four B...and we're ready,” she said, turning on the camera. “Let's do this.”

James felt his heart begin thrumming again as Aria climbed onto the bed. They had May lay in the middle, since he and Aria had kind of subconsciously decided that she was going to be the center of this threesome.

Aria began making out with her again while James got down into position. He felt like he'd stepped up his oral game over the past few months, as he'd been practicing on all four of the women whenever he could.

They loved him for that.

May spread her legs willingly for him as he got down in between her nicely-padded thighs. He stared at her smooth pussy and reached down, spreading the lips. Both women continued to make out as James leaned in and touched his tongue gently to May's clit. He heard her let out a muffled moan as he started to massage her clit gently, using just the tip of his tongue at first and slowly building up, gradually applying more pressure and using more of his tongue. Soon, she was crying out in pleasure, and she let out a shriek of sexual bliss as he slipped a finger inside of her and pressed up into her most sensitive spot repeatedly.

After a few seconds of this, she came.

She let out a series of high-pitched cries of rapture and release as her pussy twitched and trembled, gushing a spray of hot, feminine sex juices all over his hand and wrist and chest. “Oh fuck! FUCK IT FEELS SO GOOD!” she cried.

James kept going until she gasped for him to stop, that it was too much, and he sat back, watching her writhe and twist and shake with her orgasm. When it was over, May laid back, trembling and sweaty, taking deep breaths.

“Oh...wow. I...now I know why you like him so much.”

Aria laughed. “Well, that's one of the reasons...would you mind doing me?” she asked, looking at May.

“Eat you out?...um, yeah. Yes, I can do that.”

“Mind if I fuck you from behind while you do?” James asked.

“I'd love it.”

They got into position. Aria laid on her back, her legs spread wide and willing. May got onto her hands and knees, her head lowering towards Aria's crotch, her nice, thick ass and smooth, glistening pussy exposed and waiting to be fucked. James got behind her, running his hands over her great ass, then he guided his cock into her. She let out a low moan, muffled by Aria's pussy, as James worked his way inside of her tight, hot, incredibly wet alien vagina. She kept groaning in sexual bliss, her voice joined by Aria's as May ate her out, as James pushed his way all the way into her, burying himself completely in her.

“Holy fuck, you're really tight,” he groaned.

“Like I said,” she gasped, briefly raising her head, “it's been awhile.”

Aria let out a high-pitched cry as May went back to work. James figured he wouldn't be doing any more switching between the two girls at this point. He wasn't sure why, it was just a feeling, and part of it had to do with the fact that he really, really wanted to come inside of May. In that way that they had of subtly communicating, he got the feeling that Aria felt this way too. She reached down, running her fingers through May's dark black hair.

“Keep going,” she moaned. “Really eat me.”

From the way she groaned, it seemed that May was going all out. James felt it was his time to finish up as well.

He got a good grip on her broad hips and really started ramming her. She cried out again, louder this time. The pleasure was burning through him, filling him, threatening to push him over into orgasm. James didn't wait.

He kept going, faster and faster, until he came.

The climax hit him hard, a powerful surge of raw sexual rapture, a euphoria that filled him up utterly and totally as the first violent jolt came. James cried out, leaning forward, fingertips digging into May's skin, as he shot his first load of seed deep into her waiting, willing alien pussy. Then another came, and another, each one sending radical waves of pleasure careening through his body. He could hear both women crying out, moaning in desperate pleasure of their own. He kept going until there was nothing left to give.

When it was over, he carefully pulled out of her and flopped back onto the bed. May fell forward, resting on Aria's stomach.

“There,” Aria said, breathing heavily. “How was that? What you wanted?”

“More than I expected,” May replied. “I mean...wow. That was fantastic. That was the best sex I've had in...I dunno, at least a year, probably longer. I wish we'd done this sooner.”

“Me too,” James murmured.

They laid there for a while longer, then May yawned. “Oh boy, I'm sleepy...you said I could stay here?”

“Yeah. You can sleep in bed with us, if you want,” Aria said as she got up and turned off the cameras. She then climbed back into bed.

“I'd like that...lemme go wash up, your boyfriend blew a huge load in my pussy,” she said.

“Sorry,” James murmured as she got up and he climbed towards Aria.

“Don't be, I'm not. I take it as a compliment,” May replied.

James curled up against Aria once they'd gotten beneath the blankets.

“Happy?” she asked.

“Mmm-hmm. You?”

“Very. That was hot.”

“Definitely.”

May came back from the bathroom and climbed into bed with them, pressing herself up against James's back. She felt warm and soft and comfortable.

It wasn't long before they were asleep.

…

James woke up once in the night and ended up having sex with May again. He felt a little embarrassed because he'd initially assumed that he was groping and kissing Aria, and he would have stopped but May was really into it and before he knew it she was pulling him atop her, begging for sex. So they did it, he noticed Aria watching them about halfway through. She looked horny and like she was enjoying it, and for some reason, the idea of her watching him do it to her friend turned him on that much more and he came before he meant to, filling May up once more. She'd understood when he'd said he needed a break from sex, but made him promise to make it up to her the next day. Which he ended up doing.

In the morning, she rode him, making him hold his orgasm back until she'd climaxed twice and then letting him finish inside of her, all while May watched. Then they showered together and ate breakfast with the others.

Elora had run the two videos through the program after editing them down and cutting them together. In the new program, May had been turned into a blonde with glowing pink eyes, and she was even bustier than she was before, the planes and angles of her facial structure changing to resemble a different person.

In the end, she decided that she liked it, and Sera decided to pay her a grand for the video. She ended up just straight paying May and explained that a thousand credits wasn't enough to raise any suspicions and that if anyone did come knocking, to point them towards her, as she'd explain it away. May had thanked them very much and then they'd walked her to the port and then came back. After that, everyone had kind of just hung out for awhile.

Then, after dinner, Elora spoke up.

“You know, something has occurred to me,” she said.

“What?” Aria asked.

They were all downstairs, sitting around, relaxing. It was about an hour after they'd had dinner, which was a lot of pizza from a local place.

“In all of our videos, we've never had a threesome between me, James, and Oriana,” she said.

Sera opened her mouth, as if to contradict that, then she stopped, closed it and frowned. “...you're right,” she murmured.

“I thought...I could've sworn we did,” Oriana murmured.

“No, you and I did a girl on girl shoot. James was there, but not involved,” Elora said.

“Huh...” Oriana said.

“Wanna do it? We can have two new videos, and we should, we haven't had much to put up recently. I imagine the people are getting restless...” Elora said, grinning. “Plus, well...I kinda wanna make an Oriana sandwich and I've been dying to try out my strap-on you.”

Oriana looked at Elora, then at James. “You want to both fuck me...at once?” she asked.

“Yeah,” Elora said.

“That sounds pretty hot,” James agreed. “Although...I'd like to call anal.”

“Fair enough,” Elora said.

“Hmm...okay, yeah, I'd love it. Let's do this,” she said, standing up.

They all stood and headed up to the apartment they'd designated to be the sex studio. They'd managed to get enough of that black, padded soundproofing material to cover some of the floor and one corner of the apartment, not that they needed to actually do that anymore, but they wanted to keep the aesthetic looking consistent. It wasn't the greatest set up, but they would be working on getting it back up to snuff, and even improved, soon.

The bed had been a real bitch to get up the stairs.

James felt that familiar excitement come to him as he started taking off his clothes again. He'd fucked Oriana in the ass a few times, (well, more than a few times), and she really liked it. There was something about quine physiology that made them love anal sex. And he had to admit, he was really interested in seeing Elora use her strap-on on Oriana. She'd bought it about a week ago. Soon, the three of them were naked and getting onto the bed.

They began kissing and James found himself switching between the two beautiful, alien women. He ran his hands over their bodies, groping Oriana's large, firm breasts and firmly muscled thighs, then switching to Elora's softer, curvier body, her huge orange tits and her thick thighs and her big ass. They passed him back and forth and then took the opportunity to make out with each other. James watched, enraptured, as the two beautiful women pressed their lips together and groped each other, moaning gently into the kiss.

Before long, they had James on his back, both of them down there, their faces by his cock, their tongues snaking out and licking up its length. They continued licking and sending sizzling pleasure signals up and down his cock for a little while longer, then Elora took him into the hot, wet bliss of her mouth, bobbing her head rapidly and sucking him off. The look she gave him as she glanced up was one of perfectly mixed submission and lust. She passed it off to Oriana, who kept her eyes closed, as though enjoying and concentrating on something intensely. As she sucked him off, Elora switched positions, lying next to James.

“Now comes my turn,” she said.

They made out for a bit, until Oriana was done sucking him off. She saw that Elora was waiting for her, her legs open, and she moved to work on her. James got up and let them shift more comfortably into position, then got behind Oriana, staring at her big gray ass and her glistening pussy. As Oriana began eating Elora out, James got behind her, sliding his cock smoothly inside of her tight, wonderful pussy.

Oriana let out a loud moan to join Elora's cries of ecstasy as James buried himself within her. He got a good grip on her ass and started giving it to her, pounding her pussy and sliding himself quickly in and out of her.

Elora kept moaning, her voice getting higher pitched and louder, building to a crescendo, until suddenly she let out an almost feral cry of pure bliss. She started coming as Oriana ate her out. Elora reached down, grabbing handfuls of the blanket, bunching it between her fingers and twisting as she came, her hips thrusting wildly. Oriana pulled back just as James pushed deeper into her and she threw her head back, letting out her own howl of pleasure.

At that point, James had to take a small break or he was going to blow his own load. He said as much to Oriana, pulling out of her as Elora finished off her orgasm. For a moment, there was a still calmness, the three of them taking a short break. Then Elora found her strap-on and pulled it on. She looked at Oriana and grinned.

“Ready to be double-stuffed?” she asked.

“Yes,” Oriana replied.

James grabbed the lube and rubbed his cock down as Oriana laid down on her side, propping one leg up, her heel resting on her knee, exposing herself and giving them each access to her. They both settled into place. James got up against her back. He guided himself carefully into her tight gray ass and could feel Elora doing the same with her fake dick, sliding it into Oriana's pussy. Both of them spent the next moment getting into the sexy, well-built quine. The pleasure was intense and immediate. Oriana's ass was very tight.

James groaned in pleasure as he worked his slicked up cock into the tight opening, going until he was all the way in. Oriana was panting and moaning in desperate need and intense pleasure, losing herself completely in the sex. He reached around and groped one of her breasts as he started fucking her up the ass.

“Yes...yes...oh fuck yes!” she cried.

They both kept fucking her holes until she started coming and screaming in rapture. James felt close to orgasm as well. He got close against her, holding her wonderful, smooth gray body tightly as he fucked her up the ass, going faster and harder until suddenly his own orgasm came. He cried out, squeezing his eyes shut as his dick shot out the first load of his seed in a hard pulse of raw bliss. Then another one came, and another one, his seed being forcefully ejected from him, each ejection sending a new wave of pink rapture flying through his body, radiating out from his core. He kept going until his orgasm had spent itself and then he was lying slack against the bed, chest heaving, body slicked with sweat, his softening cock inside of Oriana.

He pulled it out of her as Elora pulled the strap-on out of her other hole and they all laid there, basking in the post-coital glow.

“And that's a wrap,” Aria said. “Very good. Very sexy,” she added.

James grinned and gave a weak thumbs up. He was exhausted and ready for sleep, but all in all it had been a great day.

CHAPTER 03

James opened his eyes and found himself staring at Aria's sleeping face.

It occurred to him that, for a long stretch of time now, it was often the first thing he saw when he woke up in the morning. Not always, but most of the time. The thought also struck him that she was extremely beautiful, but it was different now. He had always thought she was hot. Even from the very first time he'd seen her, it was obvious that she was very traditionally attractive. He knew that there were a lot of humans who were turned off by the idea of, in any way, coupling with another species, but the thought had never bothered him.

In fact, it often enticed him.

But Aria seemed to change over the span of time that he got to know her, and it had taken him awhile to figure out that it wasn't Aria that was changing at all. It wasn't that she was becoming even more beautiful than she'd originally been, it was that his perception of her was changing. It was that he had fallen in love with her, and her positive qualities and attributes only grew more obvious. And it was still happening, she was getting more beautiful.

Aria's eyes opened.

“Hey you,” she said sleepily, smiling.

“Hey, pretty girl,” he replied. Then he shifted closer, wrapping her in a hug and kissing her forehead. “I love you.”

“I love you, too...mmm, you're warm. And affectionate.”

“You tend to make me that way.”

She laughed and pressed herself closer against him. “Good.”

They stayed like that for a few moments, laying in their bed together. They'd ended up buying a new, queen size bed after deciding that both of their original beds simply weren't big enough for comfort.

It had been three days since they'd had their fun experience with May. They'd filled those days with the buying, hauling, and rearranging of furniture. A few moving groups had ended up with a pretty decent payday, paid extra to move it quickly and efficiently. Now the apartments were filled out, at least as filled out as their owners wanted them to be, the lobby was a lot more full with chairs, couches, and tables, and the sex room had been fully furnished, including a brand new bed the same make, color, and size as the original.

They were side by side, doubling the 'work' space, as it were.

There was more to do, and they were always working on it. Sera wanted to put in a kitchenette in the lobby and they'd bought a few more flat screens to mount on the walls. They were also talking about getting the floors redone in tile instead of the bland, stained carpeting that was everywhere and some of the windows needed replacing. And they'd paid extra to have top of the line access to the Net installed, and quickly.

Things had sort of slowed down since then, though they'd filmed a few more videos to keep their fans happy.

“I need a shower,” Aria murmured.

“You feel like getting up?” James replied.

“Yeah, might as well. I've got that 'not going back to sleep' feeling...” She disengaged herself from him and got out from beneath the blankets. “Tell me something, does it bother you that I come to bed later than you or get up earlier than you all the time?”

“No. Why?” James replied, getting up as well. He stretched and yawned.

“I'm just curious. I remember...” she grinned. “I remember reading all those cross-species romance books of yours, and others, too, and one of the things you wrote about a lot was, you know, problems that came up from that, from them being two different species. Biological things and habits and cultural differences. So I'm always kind of, I guess, paranoid. I mean, obviously it always works out in your books and it's just obstacles to overcome but...that's a book. Books work out a certain way. Life doesn't.”

“Well, not all the time, but sometimes it does. I think we're going to be okay. Are you, um, worried?” he asked. He'd made it to the doorway that was in the wall to the right of their bedroom area, sure she was following him, but now he stopped and looked back. She stood at the foot of the bed, naked, awkwardly rubbing one arm.

“I...maybe,” she admitted.

He turned around fully and crossed back over to her.

James wrapped her in a hug. “Why?”

“I dunno, just paranoid I guess. Don't worry too much about it. I just...haven't had the best luck in relationships.”

“Aria, listen. I love you. I'm happy. I don't have any problems with the relationship right now. This is fucking paradise for me,” he said. “Okay?”

“Okay...I believe you.” She laughed and hugged him tightly, then disengaged from him, took his hand and started walking to the bathroom.

“You aren't...I mean, do you have any concerns, on my end?” he asked.

“Oh, no! Not at all. I'm with you: this is paradise. I'm happy all the time. And, I mean, I know it can't last. We'll get more used to each other, get more comfortable and secure, and that's fine. I just get worried that there's something I'm missing or something you're holding back, some huge fatal flaw in the relationship that's going to sneak up on me and suddenly we'll be breaking up, you know what I mean?” she asked.

“Yeah, I do. I kind of get worries like that myself. Kind of a 'it's all too good to be true' kind of vibe, but I try not to let it bother me.”

“Good. That's good. I try not to either but sometimes I just...” she shrugged. “It just gets the best of me. I'm glad I'm just being silly.”

He laughed. “Me too. Now let's shower.”

They brushed their teeth beforehand. Aria went first, brushing while James turned on the shower. He waited his turn, then, when she'd rinsed and spit, she stepped into the shower and he brushed his teeth. When he was finished, he joined Aria in the shower. She was rubbing her fingers through her brunette hair. It had gotten noticeably longer since they'd first started dating. She'd worn it short to begin with and now it was just about shoulder length. She finished washing her hair and opened her eyes, saw him and smiled.

“Hey you...come here,” she said, extending her arms.

He stepped forward into her grasp and pressed his lips against hers. It wasn't easy, her being a little over half a foot shorter than him, but it was always worth it. He loved the feel of her, the taste of her, her warmth and softness.

Aria had a way of asking for things without actually asking for them, or speaking. She was asking now. As they kissed, she began to rub herself against him and she reached down in between them, taking his cock, which was hard as steel now, and rubbing the head of it gently with her thumb, making subtle back and forth motions.

James, as he often did, responded without actually responding. Verbally, anyway. He reached down and got a good grip on her fantastic ass. She did a little hop, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his back. James turned, maintaining his grip on her, and pressed her back against the wall. As he did this, she reached down in between them and guided his cock to her pussy. They both gasped slightly as he penetrated her.

“Oh fuck that is good,” she moaned.

This was one of the benefits of having a girlfriend that was half a foot shorter and sixty pounds lighter than you: she was easy to move around during sex. He kissed her firmly, slipping his tongue in, probing her mouth as he pushed himself deeper and deeper into her wonderful, tight alien pussy. She was particularly hot and wet today, probably because shower sex in the morning got her very excited, just like it did him.

This was why he'd spent extra money on the no-slip mat he was currently standing on.

“Oh yes, fuck me!” Aria cried. “Keep going, James, keep going...oh holy fuck!” she shrieked.

She was coming.

He felt it in the sudden increase of heat and wetness inside of her, in the way her muscles started to twitch and spasm, adding to his own pleasure as he kept pounding her. She sagged against him and he kept holding her, kept fucking her, feeling his own climax coming on fast approach.

“Come for me, baby,” she whispered, her head resting on his shoulder, her mouth very close to his ear. “Come in me. Fill me up.”

Aria was particularly good at sex talk.

James triggered almost immediately. He let out a short bark of pleasure as he started to come, his dick shooting thick spurts of his seed into her. Wave after wave of pure sexual bliss filled him as he came deep inside of her.

When he was finished, he carefully pulled out and then let her down. They both leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

“Holy shit, I love shower sex,” Aria breathed.

“It's pretty great,” James agreed.

They got their strength back and washed up, then killed the water and dried off. After finishing up their morning routine, they stepped out into the main hallway on the second floor and smelled food cooking. They followed the smell next door and found Sera's door open. Voices drifted out from within. Heading inside, they found Sera standing before a fairly large stovetop and, next to her, at a bar type setup, Oriana and Elora sat, eating.

“Hey, look who finally got up. We totally heard that fuck session by the way,” Elora said.

“Good to know my voice still carries,” Aria replied as she and James came and sat next to them.

“You hungry?” Sera asked. “I'm making eggs and three different kinds of bacon.”

“Yes,” James and Aria replied.

“Good. Here.”

She spent a moment assembling plates of food and then passed them each one. Besides the bacon and eggs she also had hashbrowns. Potatoes were also one of the things that xenians could eat without a problem. In fact, almost everyone could eat potatoes. For a moment, the two of them simply ate, as they both were very hungry.

Then, James spoke up. “So...I've been thinking. We've got a lot we've been doing, but there's something that's kind of fallen by the wayside.”

“What's that?” Oriana asked.

“I believe Sera called it 'new talent',” he replied.

“Oh...yeah. I guess we kind of stopped talking about that,” Elora murmured. She looked at Sera. “Didn't you say you knew someone?”

“I did indeed,” Sera agreed as she started wrapping up her cooking. “There's another model that I spent a fair amount of time with, back when I was a lot more into this lifestyle. Actually, she kind of took the same turn I did: she did some nude pics and got kind of blacklisted.”

“Is she also an avix?” Oriana asked.

Sera shook her head. “No, she's an Amazonian. Her name's Elise.”

“Holy shit, really?” James asked.

“Yep.”

“Do you think she'd be interested in this?” Aria asked.

“Probably. She lives on this planet. I'll put in a call to her when I'm done, I think she's just a few hours away via shuttle. We've been kind of keeping up over the years. She's really cool, really laid back, and a rarity in the model industry, so even blacklisted she was never really hurting for money, but I think this would interest her.”

“Excellent,” Aria murmured. “I gotta admit, I love tall chicks.”

“Me too,” James said.

“And I was sort of, um, courting a friend of mine for the idea. Her name's Lindsay. She's a cyvit. And a dancer. She's also kind of a partier. As sedate as this island is, apparently there's a fair amount of raves. Or so she says. Anyway, she'd probably be down for it, and we could use a cyvit to spice things up. I think they're the most popular among the humans in terms of alien girls they actually want to do,” Oriana said.

Aria laughed. “Well, that makes sense. How do we handle this? I mean, it's kind of a weird question, you know?”

“They sound like they'll be cool about it. And hey, if they say no, it won't be a big deal. And I imagine we trust these people enough to tell them about our operation,” Elora said.

“I trust Elise,” Sera said.

“And I trust Lindsay.”

“Well then, it's settled. You two will put in calls and we'll see what we can see,” Aria said.

…

They put in the calls.

Elise wasn't in the middle of anything and said she was intrigued by this mystery proposition that Sera had for her. She said she'd be on the island in three hours. Lindsay, however, was woken up by Oriana's call and reluctantly agreed to talk with them. But only if they promised to bring energy drinks. So, with this in mind, they set out to do this.

Oriana, James, and Aria struck out from their home at around noon. They walked into town, stopping by a convenience store and picking up a couple of energy drinks that Oriana said she always saw Lindsay drinking.

“So, tell me about this woman,” James said. “How'd you meet?”

They were now making their way to Lindsay's apartment.

“Originally, she lived up on the station. She started going to the same dance studio I was at not long after I started up there. She...kind of rubbed a lot of people the wrong way but for whatever reason, her and I got along really well. We started hanging out a lot and things got...kinda heavy, from time to time. She's bisexual and also has no problem sleeping with members of other species. She stays up all night, tends to sleep all day if she can, loves fast food and energy drinks and parties. She kind of swings back and forth between crazy and very laid back and relaxed. She's kind of crazy but if she likes you, she really likes you. And I think she'll like all of you.”

“Interesting,” James murmured.

“I actually haven't seen much of her around the dance studio lately...hmm, actually, I've been meaning to ask her about that. She moved down here about six months ago and I was excited to start seeing her again but she's only come in like twice since I've started going. I've been so busy training and getting used to this new studio that I haven't really asked. Well, I guess I'll find out what's been going on,” Oriana said.

They kept walking until they arrived at Lindsay's place. She lived in one of the basement apartments of a building deep in the core of the settlement and James could tell why immediately. There was a bar right next door, a night club across the street, and a store that sold a great many different kinds of legal drugs on the corner.

They walked inside and Oriana led them down some stairs at the end of the main hallway of the building. They came to a door.

Oriana knocked.

There was a long pause and finally there was a click that came from an intercom mounted beside the door. “Go away.”

“I bring a peace offering, Lindsay,” Oriana said. She held up one of the energy drinks they'd brought in front of the camera eye above the intercom.

There was another pause. Then a sigh. “Only for you, Ori, and only cause you have that. Keep it down, I've got a hangover. I had a rough night.”

There was a click as the door unlocked. Oriana led them inside. The apartment was darkened, the only light coming from a few windows, high up on the wall, and they were mostly covered. Oriana flipped on the light and lit up a very messy, disorganized living room. James spied a coffee table littered with empty cans of energy drinks, several shot glasses, a huge ashtray that was full up, and many grease-stained food wrappers. A pair of big, comfortable couches were situated around it and a gigantic, flat screen TV was perched on the wall.

James spied an equally messy kitchen and a hallway at the back of the room. They followed Oriana down it, past an open door that led to a bathroom and finally to a single door that was mostly closed.

“You decent?” Oriana asked.

“I'm always decent,” came the reply.

Oriana opened the door and James and Aria followed her into the bedroom. It was dark, but there was enough light to see a similarly messy room. Lots of clothing everywhere, mainly, a desk littered with empty wrappers and bottles. Dominating the center of the room was a huge lavish bed. The cyvit in question was lying on it, only half covered by the blankets. She was curvy, had orange fur and was, above all else, naked.

James tried not to stare at her bare breasts, which were quite large and shapely. She had a body type similar to Elora: thick, curvy, absolutely beautiful, almost like she had a body designed to be sexy and seductive.

“Oh, hey, you brought friends,” she murmured, rubbing her eyes.

“You said you were decent...” Oriana replied.

“And I told you that I'm always decent, Ori. You know this. Clothes, bikini, butt-ass naked. More than decent, if I say so myself. And from the way your friends are staring, I'd say they would say so, too,” she said.

Aria and James shifted uncomfortably.

Lindsay laughed. “I don't mind. So what's up? And give up that energy drink,” she said.

Oriana sighed and passed it to her, then set the other two down on the table beside her bed. Lindsay took it, popped the top and drank deeply, draining roughly have of it in one go. She let out a heavy sigh and set it down.

“Better than a cold shower,” she said, then she grabbed a hand-rolled joint and a lighter from the table, lit up and laid back down, looking at them. “So what's this about? You said that it was kind of important, and interesting.”

“It is, but...” Oriana hesitated.

Lindsay sighed. “What is it, Ori? And sit down, all of you. You look uncomfortable.”

They all ended up sitting down on her bed since the only chair in the room was occupied by a basket of laundry.

“Where have you been? I've hardly seen you at the studio. Part of the reason I was so excited was I thought we were going to get to spend more time together during practice and shows.”

“Oh...yeah, um, sorry about that,” Lindsay replied. “I...” She sighed heavily. “I gotta be honest, the whole dance studio thing, it isn't really working out for me anymore.”

“What do you mean? You're giving up?”

Lindsay shook her head and took another long pull on the joint. “No, not...giving up. Just...moving on, more like. I've done the dancing thing for ten years!” she replied.

“How'd you get into it in the first place?” Aria asked.

“High school,” Lindsay said. “I started when I was seventeen. I was raising hell, giving my mom a lot of trouble and push finally came to shove. It was either dance or something a lot more unpleasant, so I took dance. Despite everything...I actually liked it. A lot. And then, when I got out of high school, I found out I could actually make money doing it. So it was either focus hard on dancing or go work some job I fucking hated, dealing with idiots all day. Obviously, I kept up with dance.”

“So why quit? I mean, uh, move on?” Oriana asked.

“I'm just...tired of it. I want to live my life more on my own time, my own schedule. Plus, well...I finally started doing something I've always wanted to do but never quite had the guts to do.”

“And what's that?” Oriana asked.

Lindsay smiled. “Stripping.”

“Oh...wow.”

“You've certainly got the body for it,” Aria said.

“Thanks,” Lindsay replied. She took another pull on the joint, then held it out. “Want some?” she asked.

Aria accepted it, thanked her and put it in her lips.

“Is it working for you?” Oriana asked.

“Yes. A lot. I'm making a lot of money. I work like three nights a week at two different places. It's a lot of fun and it's a lot easier. So I haven't really been going as much. I was going to actually go tell everyone I'm quitting today...but then I ended up having a really late party night and I'm not sure I'd've been up for another four hours at least.” She took a long drink from the can and set it back down. “So that's what's up with that.”

“That's...good. I mean, I'm happy for you. I'll just miss you,” Oriana said.

“Well it's not like I'm moving away or anything. We can still hang out. And you know, you should join me! You've definitely got the body and the moves for it.”

“Maybe...I've thought about it from time to time. Though I guess I don't really need the money anymore either. I've started doing everything at the studio for free.”

“Really? Oh yeah...you mentioned something about lots of credits and an interesting job opportunity. So what are you guys into nowadays?” she asked, looking at the three of them.

“Well, before I tell you, I can trust you not to tell anyone else? It's a secret,” Oriana replied.

“Ori, you know you can trust me. I promise not to tell anyone else. I'm not in the habit of relaying secrets,” Lindsay replied.

“All right...myself and the others I live with, James here included, he's Aria's boyfriend now, have all been filming and selling porn online. That's why we were able to move down here and why I can do everything free now,” Oriana replied.

“Wow...neat,” Lindsay said after a moment's consideration. “I guess I can see it. You all are close enough and cool enough to do it. And he must be good in bed to satisfy all of you, especially Sera,” she added, looking at James.

“It's...not exactly that kind of porn. I mean...” James shifted nervously.

“He's good in bed,” Aria said. “But there's more to it. It's not just sex. Kind of the angle we're working is human on alien sex. Although I guess it depends on who's watching. Sometimes it's xenian on alien or avix on alien. But it seems that most of our followers are humans and that's kind of what we tout it as. Officially, it says 'Four alien sluts pleasure their human mate' or something like that. So I guess you'd kind of have to be cool with that kind of internal narrative.”

“Eh, I could work with it,” Lindsay replied. She looked at James for a long moment. “So you're offering to let me in on this? Like...what level? How in on this?”

“Well, I guess that would depend on how involved you want to be, but suffice to say, if you want, we're willing to offer you a place to live with us, you'd have your own apartment with about...I dunno, two thirds the current space you have now in this place. We own our own apartment building. We're still working out what kind of bills you'd be paying but, if we cut you in for your own slice of the profits, that'd be, on our current monthly payment...estimating it low, after taxes and bills, you'd have five grand a month.”

“Holy shit.”

“Yeah, and that number will likely only go up. We keep gaining new followers and I think you'd pull in a lot, since we don't have a cyvit currently,” Aria said.

“Wow...that's a seriously tempting offer.” She was quiet for a long moment. Then, slowly, she nodded. “Okay, I'm into this. But, there's one thing.” She fixed her gaze on James. “I don't know you. I know, to varying degrees, the others, the girls. I figure that we can fuck and I know I can fuck Ori because I have fucked Ori before and it was great. You seem cute, and obviously you're cool and trustworthy, otherwise these girls wouldn't have anything to do with you. But I need to know for sure before I go into this.”

“Oh...uh, okay, how do we, uh, deal with that?” James asked.

“Fuck me now,” Lindsay replied.

“Now? Here?” he asked.

“Yep. Here, I'll go brush my teeth. You get naked. I'm guessing you girls will want to watch?” Lindsay asked as she stood up and stretched, popping her neck.

“Definitely,” Aria said.

“Yeah, I wanna watch,” Oriana admitted quietly.

“Okay then. I'll be right back.”

She left the room.

“Well, this is unexpected,” James murmured.

“It'll be fine. Now get naked,” Aria replied. “I want to see you put your dick in her.”

He laughed. “Okay.”

Although this wasn't what he'd planned on doing when he woke up, James complied quickly. He stripped down and by the time Lindsay came back, he was naked. He was glad he'd had that shower. Lindsay came to stand before him, looking absolutely and stunningly sexy. She had fantastic, broad hips and well-padded, thick thighs.

“Well, you're pretty cute naked,” she said. “Come on, let's get this going...what was your name?” she asked as she took his hand and led him to the bed.

“James,” he replied.

“I like that name.”

They climbed into bed together. Despite all the sexual experience he'd gained over the past few months with Aria and the others, he found this particular experience very jarring and it made him more than a little nervous.

He was about have sex with a woman he'd met ten minutes ago.

And his girlfriend and friend were going to watch.

He tried to focus as he got in bed with Lindsay. For a moment, they laid beside each other. She had a very sexy face. Women like Oriana and Sera seemed to exude a kind of subtle, radiant beauty, but women like Elora and Lindsay seemed to blaze raw sexuality. They were hot rather than beautiful, akin to porn stars and strippers and prostitutes.

Lindsay definitely had this. Her green eyes blazed with lust.

Lindsay stared at him for a moment, then she leaned in, wrapped an arm around him and began kissing him. It was immediately passionate and powerful. She slipped her tongue in, moaning softly as he reached at first in between them, taking one of her huge, furry breasts into his grasp and groping it. He was getting so turned on it was hard to think about anything but this orange sex goddess pressed up against him, kissing him, shoving her tongue practically down his throat. He let go of her breast after a bit and slipped his hand back down, groping her thick ass and immediately wondering how she felt about anal.

They continued kissing and rubbing their bodies together, (James was in love with the way her fur felt against his bare skin), for a few moments more, and he thought that things were going well so far. He'd already decided that he wanted her to like him, so he took it up a notch. He pushed her onto her back and slipped a hand down in between her thick thighs. She parted them for him, then let out a small gasp of pleasure as his fingertip came in contact with her clit. Already, he could tell that she was really wet.

“Oh, yes...” she moaned as he started gently massaging her clit.

James kept kissing her as he pleasured her. He could feel her gyrating her hips against his hand, asking him for more with her body. He started to go harder and faster, getting a much louder cry of pleasure out of her.

“Yes, yes...keep going!” she cried. “Make me come, make me come, make me-oh fuck yes!” she shrieked.

And she was coming. He was surprised, he'd expected it to go on a little bit longer but apparently Lindsay was really easy to get off. She let out a long, howling cry of sexual bliss as a hot stream of feminine sex juices jetted out of her, coating his fingers and staining her bed. He watched her as she twisted and shook with her full-bodied orgasm, and all of her wonderful, curvy parts shook with her, looking spectacular.

Before she had hardly even finished, she grabbed at him.

“You, inside me, now,” she demanded.

James moved to obey his current lover. She spread her legs wide for him as he got on top of her. Lindsay reached down and grabbed his cock, then guided him inside of her. Once he was lined up, he pushed his way into her. She was absurdly hot and wet inside and he slipped in smoothly. James groaned at the immediate and powerful pleasure. She was tight and wonderful. She was like a dream. And the sounds she was making...

Lindsay was grunting and groaning, wrapping her legs around him and forcing him even deeper into her, writhing against him as they fucked. James pushed himself up, staring down at her huge, bouncing tits as he drove himself into her over and over again. She was crying out, head pressed back into the pillow, clearly thoroughly enjoying the fucking she was engaged in. He had the idea that when she was on top, she could do some pretty amazing things.

“Oh yes, keep going, James! Fuck me!” she screamed.

He kept fucking her and a few seconds later she was having another orgasm.

The pleasure magnified and James groaned as he felt her muscles twitching and spasming. She became even hotter and wetter as a second spray of sex juices escaped her, coating his inner thighs and his hips and lower stomach.

That was enough for him.

He started to come inside of her.

“Yes, oh fuck, fucking fill me up!” Lindsay yelled.

His dick was shooting its load now, one pulse at a time, spurting his seed deep into Lindsay's perfect cyvit pussy. He moaned loudly, collapsing against her as he came inside of her, utterly overwhelmed by the pure pleasure of it. When it was finally over and his orgasm tapered off, he, on shaky arms, propped himself up.

“So...did I pass?” he asked.

“Oh my God yes,” Lindsay replied with conviction. “We were so in tune, I so fucking want this job,” she said.

“You want to move in with us?” Aria asked.

“Yes. I'm tired of this place,” she said.

“Then it's settled,” Oriana said with a grin.

“Okay, cool. Um...Ori, would you go with me to the studio? I want to end it officially and I think that's a thing best done in person, but...ugh, I don't wanna go alone,” Lindsay replied.

“I'll go with you,” Oriana said.

“Thank you.”

“I guess, uh, we'll go meet the other potential,” James said.

“There's another one? Who is she?” Lindsay asked.

“Her name's Elise. She's an Amazonian.”

“Holy shit, that's awesome. I love Amazonians! I've always wanted to do sexy things with one,” Lindsay said, smiling broadly.

“Me too,” James admitted.

“Then let's go meet her,” Aria said, taking James's hand. “Lindsay, let us know when or if you want help moving all your stuff. We can cover the expenses and help move.”

“Okay, I'll definitely want help moving all this crap. Although honestly I'll probably just get rid of most of it and start fresh.”

“Always fun,” James replied.

“I guess it's time for me to get dressed...” Lindsay murmured.

James and Aria left Lindsay and Oriana to begin the process of helping Lindsay get onto the next chapter of her life.

And they went to go meet an Amazonian named Elise.

…

They only had to wait a little while at the port for Elise to show up.

She was immediately obvious, being significantly taller than everyone else there. Besides being probably close to seven feet tall, she was extremely beautiful and he could immediately see why she had a successful career in modeling. Her skin was very pale, almost as white as Aria's, and she had stunning, shoulder-length red hair and dazzling blue eyes that glowed in her head. Her face was a bit angular, somewhat odd, but not in a bad way. It really made her stand out. She departed from the shuttle and walked into the terminal.

James and Aria approached her.

“Hello, Elise,” Aria said.

“Hi. You must be Aria and James,” she replied, offering them an easy smile.

“Sera got caught up in negotiating with some home remodelers and said we should just walk back with you,” Aria explained.

“Sounds fine by me, I could do with a good walk after that flight,” Elise replied.

They left the terminal and began making their way along the road that would take them to where they lived.

“You've got a nice island here,” Elise said as they walked. “I got a clear view from it above and it looks great.”

“We do love it,” Aria agreed.

“So, I know Sera said she wanted to talk about it personally, but I was just wondering about the job, if there's anything you might like to tell me.”

“Well...Sera should tell you,” Aria replied after a moment.

Elise grinned. “I've done some thinking on it. I figure it's one of two things, based on what Sera was hinting at: shooting porn or prostitution. I've done nude photo shoots and I've tried my hand at prostitution. It was fun but there aren't that many takers, surprisingly. I thought it would be a whole kink thing but I only had a few regulars.”

“You're...very open,” James said after a moment.

“I am,” Elise agreed. “I figure that if you're living with Sera, you must be into this and trustworthy. She wouldn't put up with you otherwise, she certainly wouldn't live with you.”

“We are,” Aria said. “And, well, I'll just let Sera tell you about this. I think you'll like it and I think you'll be interested.”

“Okay, fair enough.”

They kept walking until they arrived at their new home.

They found Sera in the front lobby, sitting on the couch and talking with someone over her communicator. It was internal, implanted just beneath the skin, somewhere on her head. Everyone had them nowadays, each species having their own kind. Humanity had the Link. Cyvits had what they called the Channel. Xenians referred to theirs as the Network. He didn't know what the other species called theirs but they all seemed to have an analogue for it. It made data reference and sub-vocal communication very easy.

Sera seemed to finish the conversation. She stood up, breaking into an uncharacteristically broad smile as she saw Elise and walking across the room. “Elise!” she said, wrapping the woman in a hug. It was so strange to see this woman who was about a foot taller than James be dwarfed by Sera. “How have you been?” she asked.

“Bored,” Elise replied.

“Well, have I got the job for you then,” Sera said with a grin.

“So what is this big job you're offering? They wouldn't tell me.”

“Good, I asked them not to. I'll give you the short of it: porn. We've been shooting porn and we'd love to have you live with us and shoot it with us.”

“Knew it,” Elise said with a grin. “I figured it was that or something like it. So what kind of porn? Weird kinky shit? Because I'm kind of vanilla in bed if I'm being totally honest.”

“No, not really. We've got a 'cute, young, inexperienced human boy fucks a lot of hot, older alien chicks' angle going, with a bit of 'hot alien sluts service their human master' kinda thing. And although you aren't an alien, you're hot, older. and different enough to qualify,” Sera replied.

“Huh...okay, yeah, I can see it. Given the size of this place, I'm assuming you're making bank?”

“After splitting it up, I'm starting to approach the money I was making in my modeling heyday,” Sera replied.

Elise raised an eyebrow. “Wow, no shit, huh?” She looked around, the back at James. “You must be the cute, young, inexperienced human. Though you're not quite so inexperienced anymore, I imagine...you know what? Fuck it, yeah, I'd love to get in on this. I can pretty much just abandon almost all my old stuff and just buy new stuff here. And I'm guessing you've got an apartment that's perhaps a bit bigger than the others?”

“We do,” Sera replied.

“Okay. Uh, should I do like...an interview fuck?” she asked.

“You don't-” Sera began.

“I'm okay with that idea,” James found himself saying.

Sera grinned. “Well, someone's quite eager to get you in bed.”

“I'll take it as a compliment,” Elise replied. “Maybe we could film it. I'm interested to see how it comes out.”

“We run all of our videos through an editing program that changes up our visual identity,” Sera explained as she guided them over to new sex room. “Changes hair color, eye color, bone structure, stuff like that. It's how we maintain our anonymity.”

“Huh. Guess you were a little paranoid after the blacklisting,” Elise replied.

“I don't much care anymore, but the others have reason to keep it secret. Friends, family, social stigma,” Sera explained.

“Makes sense.”

They all walked into the sex studio.

“Very nice, very big bed,” Elise said.

CHAPTER 04

“We spent a lot of money on this set up and there's still a few more changes we're hoping to make,” Sera replied.

“All right, James, let's see what you've got,” Elise said, turning to face him.

“Okay,” he managed, feeling both nervous and very excited at being stared at lustfully by an almost seven foot redhead.

Elise took off the t-shirt she'd been wearing, then pulled off her sports bra. He was glad to see that she had quite large breasts. They complimented her well-built frame. She seemed like a person who had once worked out a great deal, developing her muscles, but who had slackened in her regimen over the past few years. She had softer curves and some nice padding. James realized he was staring and quickly got out of his own clothing, kicking off his shoes and pulling off his shirt. They both spent the next bit of time getting out of their clothes and soon both of them stood naked before the other, studying each other.

“Nice,” Elise said. “Cute. What about me?” she asked, doing a little spin. She had wonderful, well-padded thighs and a very big, white ass.

“You're like a sex goddess,” James replied, somewhat in a daze.

He'd always had a thing for tall women. And he'd always really, really had a thing for redheads. He'd often fantasized about having sex with a really tall woman, especially after he learned the Amazonians existed, but he never thought he'd ever actually get the opportunity to do it. Having sex with Sera had helped, and obviously sex with her was like a real-life miracle, but it hadn't quite been the same as his deep-seated fantasy.

This was.

This was it, the real deal.

Sex with an Amazonian, a redhead Amazonian.

“Well then, let's go to bed,” she replied with a smile.

James watched her climb onto the enormous bed that was actually two beds pressed together. He stared at her huge, pale ass as she climbed on her hands and knees, then she got to the head of the bed, laid down and rolled over, beckoning him closer. James saw that Aria was now filming and, as they'd been undressing, Elora had come into the room, apparently very interested in watching this display. She sat with Sera out of view of the camera.

James let himself focus on the tall, redheaded sex goddess before him.

He climbed onto the bed and laid up along side her. He placed a hand on one of her breasts and found he couldn't even get it into his grasp. He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. She tasted like something sweet, it might have been honey but whatever it was he really liked it. Elise let out a small, pleased sound as their lips met and she began making out with him. Before long, she had his lips parted and she was slipping her tongue in, gently probing, searching for his own tongue. They met, wrapped and twined, sharing saliva.

James was losing himself in this beautiful woman. He wanted to pleasure her, he wanted her to enjoy this.

So, after another moment of kissing, he re-positioned himself, getting down lower so that he could find her clit. Elise opened her legs for him and gasped as he found her clit, slipping his finger in between the wet lips of her pussy. She moaned as he began to stimulate it, rubbing it smoothly up and down while, at the same, his mouth found her nipple and he started to lick it. “Oh yes, yes...” she moaned as he pleasured her.

James kept it up, invigorated by her sounds of sexual bliss. He began sucking on her nipple as he rubbed her clit, slowly going faster and harder, building and building until finally he stopped and slipped the finger inside of her. He began pushing up and he could feel her hips working with him, the same way all the others girls did when he did this to them, especially Aria. He was pushing up into that most sensitive spot, the one that always seemed to work...and, sure enough, after a few moments of this, Elise had a screaming orgasm.

“Oh yes, fuck yes!” she shrieked as she started coming.

James kept pleasuring her as a hot spray of sex juices escaped her pussy. Elise moaned and twitched her way through her orgasm, and when she was finished, she sat up. “Now it's your turn, handsome,” she said.

James laid back and watched as this huge woman shifted position, getting down in between his legs and staring at his cock.

She leaned in and let her big, pink tongue slip out, then she slid it along the bottom of his cock, going along the base, sliding all the way up and then taking it into her mouth in one smooth motion. James let out a groan as she started sucking him off, sliding her lips slowly up and down the length of his cock, taking all of it easily into her mouth.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned. “Fuck that's so good...”

She kept going, moving faster, slowly building up speed. After about another minute or so of this, Elise took it out of her mouth, looked up at him and blew an errant strand of blood-red hair away from her face. “Fuck me,” she said.

“Happily,” James replied.

They switched positions once more, with Elise laying on her back, her long, lily white legs spread wide, and James got in between her thick, well-padded thighs. He lined up his dick with her hot, wet opening and began pushing his way inside. Soon, he was buried completely within her. She was perfect and wonderful, giving him nothing but pure sexual bliss as he started having sex with her. She moaned loudly, pushing against him with her broad, powerful hips, forcing him deeper into her, crying out as fucked her.

“Yes, oh God, give it to me,” she moaned in desperate pleasure. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” she yelled, begging for more.

James kept ramming into her, going harder than he would have normally, figuring she'd require some harder sex given their size difference. He looked up at her huge tits, bouncing as he drilled her, then up further, at her beautiful, striking face, twisting in rapture. She seemed to be extremely into the sex, her legs spread wide.

He wouldn't be lasting much longer.

Actually being inside of this tall redhead, fucking her bareback and having her react so well to it was pressing him towards an orgasm. He kept going faster and harder, burying himself within her repeatedly, building up the pleasure for both of them. James at least knew that he wanted to give her another orgasm before the sex was over. So, he pushed himself up and reached down in between them. Elise let out a scream of pleasure as he started rubbing her clit.

“Yes, yes, yes oh fuck holy shit yes that's so fucking good!” she cried, practically babbling.

That it was it.

Something gave inside of her and she started to come, which made James begin his own orgasm. He let out a yell of his own as the sexual bliss began, careening through his body. His dick pulsed and spasmed and twitched violently as he came, shooting a thick load of his seed out into Elise's wonderful, amazing pussy, then another and another and another. Slowly, both their orgasms ran out and they were left panting and sweaty.

James had collapsed against her, his head pillowed on her breasts.

“Did I pass the interview?” Elise asked.

“Pretty sure you did in James's book,” Aria replied.

James tried to speak but all that came out was something mumbled. They all laughed.

“Amazing sex,” he managed finally, pulling his cock out and rolling over onto his back.

“Well,” Sera said, “I think the talent scouting went pretty well.”

James couldn't agree more.

“Uh...how do I look?” James asked.

Aria turned around from her desk and stared at him. He was standing in their bathroom doorway. She smirked and stood up.

“Good, but...you need to comb your hair,” she replied.

He sighed. “I never comb my hair. It's not...it wouldn't be, I dunno, true?”

Aria rolled her eyes. “Hush,” she said, crossing the room and stepping past him, into the bathroom. She returned a moment later with a comb and began combing his hair down. It was still wet from the shower. “Elise is a proper lady and you should act like a proper gentleman around her. Well, I mean, you know, to a certain degree. You should at least look the part. Or at least look like you're trying to look the part. She's a model industry vet, after all.”

James sighed. “This makes me nervous.”

“Lots of things make you nervous. Same advice as always: relax. You'll do fine, James. You're a good guy. Just follow your instincts,” Aria replied. “There,” she said as she finished with his hair, stepping back and admiring her work. She reached out, smoothed something down, then disappeared into the bathroom to replace the comb. James glanced back into the bathroom, studying himself in the mirror.

“Should I shave?” he asked.

He had about two days' worth of dark stubble.

“Mmm...no. You kind of look like a fifteen year old boy when you shave.”

“Gee, thanks.”

“Well...sorry, babe.”

“Mmm-hmm. Well, whatever, just so long as Elise is happy...this is still kind of weird,” James murmured.

“Why?”

“I'm...taking another woman out on a date.”

“A woman you've already fucked. A woman I've watched you fuck. Again, not gonna worry about you leaving me for her. No big deal. And I like Elise. It sounds like she hasn't had much of a love life and it'd be nice for her to go out on a real date. Plus, she told me she promised you a 'special favor' in exchange for this.”

“It's not like I asked for it,” James replied.

He hadn't had to. Elise and Lindsay were still in the process of moving in. Elise was currently sleeping in the sex room while they waited on her plus size bed and other furniture. She had asked him to take her out on a date, a real date, with dinner and a walk through town and maybe to a few sights. It was closing in on five o'clock now, when their date was supposed to begin.

“Well...I guess I'm as ready as I'll ever be,” he said.

“Come on, I'll walk you down, handsome,” Aria replied.

He'd dressed in the closest thing he had to 'nice' clothes: black jeans and a featureless black t-shirt. James hadn't had to worry about looking nice since high school when his mother tried to make him dress up for formal and family functions. He was glad to leave those days behind. They were stressful.

He and Aria walked downstairs. James had been trying to plan out the date. He thought he had it well in hand but he'd always been terrible at dating. It was why he liked Aria so much, they'd never really dated, more just hung out.

James and Aria both stopped as they came into the lobby.

“Holy shit,” James whispered.

Elise looked beyond stunning. Her hair was done up a very beautiful style and she'd expertly applied some makeup, darkening her eyes, reddening her lips, and smoothing out her face. She had on a low-cut red dress and expensive black shoes.

“Clean up nice, don't I?” she asked. She'd been talking with Sera, Lindsay, and Oriana. Lindsay seemed to be drooling over her.

“Um...yeah,” James replied, unable to think of anything else to say.

“I think you broke him,” Aria said. “Good lord you are beautiful, Elise.”

“Thank you, Aria. And if he's broken now, wait until we get back from the date.”

“Looking forward to hearing about it. Go on now, dear,” Aria said, giving him a gentle push forward.

James was still reeling from Elise's new look. From the get go he knew she was very attractive, but this...was something else. She practically glowed. He realized it was the fact that he was looking at a veteran of the modeling industry, a woman who knew all the tricks, a woman who already had a lot of natural beauty.

She stuck out her hand. “Come on, James.”

He approached her and took it.

They walked out the front door.

…

“You really do look amazing,” James said.

They'd been walking down the road into town together for about five minutes now.

“Thank you! I would've worn heels but, fuck walking this far in heels,” she replied. “I haven't really had any opportunities to dress up like in the old days for quite awhile now. Not that I necessarily needed any. It was, at times, an annoying hell and very time consuming, but...I do miss it. Kind of a love-hate relationship.”

“How did you get into modeling?” James asked.

“Well, I'd gotten out of the military at twenty four. They found me when I was eighteen, a prime candidate for the Amazon Program. I was six foot two and I ran track and I'd been spending a lot of time working with technical things. They recruited me right out of high school.”

“What actually was the Amazon Program?” James asked.

“A gimmick, basically. Military was looking for gimmicks and that's what they got. It was some half-baked initiative cooked up by some trumped-up General turned politician. Take a bunch of tall, well-built girls looking to kick some ass, give them surgery and gene therapy and chemical treatments to make them even taller and more badass and train them in the military. It worked surprisingly well, but they shut it down after about nine or ten years. Well, officially, at least. Some of the girls stayed on in the military but I wanted out.

“I drifted for awhile. I had seen some combat. A lot of the girls went into mercenary work. One of my friends, her name was Emily, did that. She was taller than me by a little bit. But I just wanted some peace and quiet. I had money leftover and I ended up here. I started hanging out on the Net and ended up finding this want ad for a model, a tall model. I figured, why the fuck not? I applied. They snapped me right up and the rest was history. I was twenty four and I got signed with one of the biggest modeling agencies in the galaxy.

“For the next eight years or so I was everywhere. I was on fire. Rich. I think I went a little crazy. It's why I'm not still rich, not exactly, cause I was spending so much, and I felt untouchable. Then, about three years ago, I did a nude photo shoot. Agency dropped me just like that. I would've fought them more, I know it's because I'm not 'normal', because I've seen other girls do nude photo shoots and it's not really a big deal, but at that point I was kind of tired of the game. So I came back here, set up like Sera did, picking and choosing those who still wanted to work with me.”

“I'm sorry. It sounds like you lost a lot,” James murmured.

“I did,” Elise replied, only a little wistfully. “But, honestly, I'm happier here. Before it was so...ugh, it was so intense all the time. Before the modeling industry it was the military and before that it was my parents pushing me to excel in everything...it's peaceful here, on Solstice. Even more peaceful on this island.”

“It is,” James agreed.

They were close to town now, and not far from the restaurant he'd picked. His hand in hers, their fingers laced, he led her on.

…

It was a good date, or at least, he thought so.

Elise seemed to be having a great time.

They had dinner at a place called Red Rose, which struck James as a weird name but, then again, a lot of things had weird names. It was a nice place that served a lot of excellently prepared and seasoned nautical wildlife caught around the island. They both ate and laughed and generally had fun. James couldn't help but notice many people glancing at him and Elise a lot, sometimes staring, though he noted that a lot fewer of these stares than he expected were judgmental. More were curious, some seemed actually jealous.

After dinner, they walked along the island, stopping by the art gallery he'd gone with Aria to earlier on their first date here, then along one of the beaches, then they climbed to the highest point on the island. It was on a huge rise of land and sported an observation platform. Along the way, they talked about a lot. Elise had many stories about her modeling career and James ended up talking a lot about Aria, how they met and their relationship, as well as how everything got started with shooting porn and all of that.

When they were finished with their date, it was nearing ten at night and the sun was long gone, the stars were glittering in the sky.

They were walking back to their shared home.

“Why did you ask for this?” James asked suddenly.

They'd been walking in relative silence, holding hands, for a good ten minutes now.

“I guess because...I got used to a different kind of dating game. It was really more of a sex game than anything else. I and the people I tended to go out with were high-strung and crazy busy, so really we just wanted to fuck. And there wasn't really a reason not to fuck, you know? There was no time, no room for real dating, or, honestly, real relationships. Ironically, now that there is time, I...like being single. But, I never really got a boy to take me on a date in high school or anytime after and I wanted that experience.”

“Did I do good?” James asked.

“Yes! You did wonderfully! I had so much fun! You definitely earned your reward,” she replied happily.

“Heh...you don't, uh, I mean, I don't want to make it seem like I was doing this cause of that,” James said awkwardly. “I mean, you don't have to...”

Elise laughed. “Relax, James! I know. You're a genuinely nice man, I get that about you. And you're nice without any of the entitlement bullshit. And I'm not giving you your special reward because I think I have to, I'm doing it because I honestly want to. And I think it would be a really hot end to a great date night.”

“I have to agree,” James replied. He couldn't resist reaching back and resting his hand on her huge ass, then giving it a squeeze.

Elise laughed again. “You dirty boy. Come on, let's hurry up. I'm getting horny.”

…

Elise took him back to the sex studio, then shut and locked the door behind her.

“I want you to myself for this one,” she said, fixing him with her absurdly attractive eyes.

James couldn't even think of anything to say. Elise didn't seem bothered by that.

“Take your clothes off,” she said.

He moved to obey her. As he began taking off his clothes, Elise reached down, gathered up her red dress and pulled it up and off of her in one smooth motion, freeing her huge, perfect tits and turning her almost totally naked in one smooth motion. She pulled down her panties, letting them drop and pool around her ankles, revealing her wonderful pussy, set in between her broad hips and thick, well-maintained thighs.

“Ready?” she asked as she kicked her panties away.

“Uh-huh,” James replied as he finished pulling his boxers down.

“Good. Sit on the bed.”

He moved over to the bed and sat down. Elise followed him and got down onto her knees. The bed was just high enough off the floor to accommodate this position. She reached down, taking his cock in her grasp, then she leaned in and dragged her hot, wet tongue across its head. James groaned as raw pleasure sizzled up his dick. He reached down, placing a hand on the back of her head as she kept licking him.

She was slow and sensual and amazing.

Then, to take the pleasure to the next level, Elise slipped his dick into her mouth and started bobbing her head, taking in his whole length without a problem. James let out another long moan. It was like being hooked up to some kind of pleasure machine, like his whole world had dropped away and there was nothing but this insanely hot, naked redhead and her mouth. She kept sliding her red lips up and down the length of his shaft, flicking her tongue over the head occasionally. Then, right when he was about to pop, she took it out.

“Ah-ah, not yet, young man,” she said with a smile.

“Fair enough,” James managed as he got himself under control. “You ready to move on to the, uh, main festivities?”

“Almost, I notice guys really like it when I do this,” she replied, then she grabbed her huge breasts, placed one on either side of his cock and began sliding them slowly up and down its length. James let out his breath in a short, hard huff.

“Good?” she asked.

“Yes,” he managed, staring intently at her tits. It didn't feel nearly as good as her blowjob, but there was a big psychological element at work.

“Good boy. Now we can move on to the big finish,” she said after a bit.

She stood and again he was struck by how fucking tall she was. Elise towered over him. She moved over to the nightstand beside the beds and retrieved a bottle of lube. Coming back, she crouched down once more, squeezed some into her hand and began massaging his cock with it, getting it fully covered.

“There,” she said, wiping her hand off on one of the towels they kept around for just such a reason, then replacing the lube. “Now you're ready to go.”

She got onto the bed and got onto her hands and knees, presenting her ass to him. James quickly got into place behind her on his knees. She had to spread her legs out a bit more in order to get to the right height for him. Once they were both at the right height, James began working his cock up her incredibly tight, thick ass.

Elise let out a loud moan as he pushed his dick into her wonderful opening. He worked his way in slowly, going in inch by inch, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm him. He was utterly enthralled by this, staring down at her giant, pale ass and his dick going up it. Having anal sex with an Amazonian was something he never thought he'd be able to do. Once he was all the way up her and they were more comfortable with it, he started going a bit faster and a bit harder. Elise cried out, burying her face in the pillows.

Her voice came out muffled as she moaned with desperate pleasure.

James pulled back and gave her ass a hard smack.

“Oh yes!” she moaned.

He slapped her ass again, leaving a clearly visible red handprint.

“Oh, James!” Elise cried. “Fuck me! Fuck me in the ass!” she moaned.

He was close to orgasm now. He could never last long during anal. Not since his first session with Elora three months ago had he ever lasted long inside of a woman's ass. It was true still today. So, he kept going, faster and harder, wanting to rocket towards his climax. Elise cried out again as he pounded her thick ass and then he popped. James let out a yell of his own as his dick kicked once, hard, violently inside of her.

A thick spurt of his seed escaped, he could feel it leaving him and burying itself deep in her ass. He let out another short yell of pure sexual bliss as he continued coming, his dick kicking hard, throbbing and pulsing and twitching as it shot spurt after spurt of his hot seed up Elise's ass. He kept going like that, lost in a timeless place of utter rapture until he had emptied himself and he came back to reality.

Slowly, James pulled his softening cock from Elise's huge ass and fell back onto the bed, panting and slicked with sweat.

“How was that reward?” Elise asked as she stood up and moved to clean up the mess he'd made.

“Beyond amazing,” he replied.

“Good. We'll have to do this again sometime.”

“Definitely.”

CHAPTER 05

“Are you ready?” James asked.

“Yes, James, I'm ready,” Elise replied, grinning.

“Okay...uh...rolling.”

They were in the sex studio, just the two of them. The others, with the exception of Lindsay, were out for the day. Oriana was performing a dance and the others had decided to go see her. James, Elise, and Lindsay had stayed behind, however, to film some more content for the channel. And another tier they had decided to work on was doing some solo videos, starting with Elise. She was more than happy to pioneer this, as she'd done it before, briefing running her own solo channel online when she was looking for some spare credits.

Elise was looking absolutely glorious in her black thong and black sports bra. It had been several days since she and Lindsay had moved in and a lot had been happening. Neither woman seemed to have any kind of problem sliding into their new role. They both made friends easily and fit right into the little settlement they were all building out here on the edge of an island community. And now they were filming.

James kept the camera on Elise as she moved over towards the huge bed that now took up its own section. There had been talk of taking it a step further and buying a third bed to completely fill out the space available, so that they would have wall-to-wall bedding. James had to admit that he liked the idea. Elise stretched, then took off her bra, freeing her huge, pale tits. They were wonderful, full and still firm, topped with beautiful, light-pink nipples. She then turned around, stretched a bit more and pulled down her panties, bending over slightly for the camera, exposing her wonderful, giant ass. It was thick and curvy and amazing.

She turned, reaching down and gently rubbing herself between her thick thighs. Her pussy was a narrow pink slit, glistening already. Elise had gotten laser hair removal very early on life, practically straight out of high school, since she realized right away that she didn't like messing with shaving and she didn't particularly enjoy pubic hair either. She next moved onto the bed, crawling at first on her hands and knees, showing off more of her huge ass. She crawled over to the nightstand and pulled out the dildo they kept there.

It was black and of a good size. Not so big as to be ridiculous, but big enough to get some attention from the viewers, hopefully. Though he imagined Elise would be handling that just fine. She turned around and sat down, spreading her legs out, then fixed the camera with her steady gaze and a sultry smile.

Bringing the dildo up to her mouth, she licked up its entire length, then popped into her mouth and started sucking on it, slowly sliding it and out. She kept this up for a good twenty seconds, then laid down on her back and spread her legs a little more. James got in a bit closer, focusing on her pussy but trying to keep her whole body in the shot. He always got frustrated when the camera only focused on the genital regions. The shot kind of lost its meaning without actually seeing the whole of the people involved.

Elise let out a soft moan as she began pushing the fake cock inside of her tight, pink opening. James was finding it difficult to focus. He wondered how the other girls managed to do such a good job when filming. Didn't they get distracted? Well, maybe it was because they were so distracted and turned on that they did such a good job, they didn't want to miss even a second of the action. Elise moaned again, louder, as she pushed the dildo even further into her. She was fucking herself with it, crying out.

James got a little closer, keeping the camera steady on her. He'd taken a class that focused on film making in high school, more as a way to fill out his credit sheet than because he was truly interested, and now he was glad he had. He'd learned the bare basics of keeping a steady camera hand and focusing the shot.

Elise let out another yell of pleasure. “Oh yes!” she moaned.

She was fucking herself more furiously with the fake dick. She was doing it one-handedly now, sliding it rapidly in and out of her pussy. With her other hand, she reached down to her clit and began rubbing it vigorously. She let out another shriek of pleasure as she did this. “Yes...yes...oh fucking goddamnit yes!” she yelled.

She was coming.

James watched and filmed in fascination as a hot spray of feminine sex juices escaped her pussy around the fake dick, staining the blankets she rested atop of and coating her pale inner thighs. She was thrusting wildly with her hips, crying out in pure sexual bliss as she orgasmed, continuing to fuck herself with the dildo, panting, chest heaving, breasts bouncing beautifully. She kept going for a solid ten seconds before finally collapsing against the bed, falling bonelessly as though she had passed out, panting for breath.

James turned off the camera.

“Good?” she asked after taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly.

“Absolutely fantastic,” James replied.

Elise smiled. “Seems like I got you going,” she said.

James glanced down. He could see a bulge in pants where his hard-on was straining to be released. He laughed awkwardly. “Well...I mean, yeah.”

“I could help you with that. In fact, we could get another video. I've been talking with the girls and they say it's customary for all the ladies to do blowjob videos.”

“I'd really like that,” James admitted.

“Good. Lemme clean up and then we can do that. How'd you like to be on top and fucking me in the mouth?” she asked as she got up off the bed and headed into the bathroom, holding onto the dildo for cleaning.

“I'd love that,” James replied.

“I just bet you would, dirty boy. I'll be out in a minute.”

James watched her perfectly sculpted ass as she walked into the bathroom, then he set the camera down on the bed and quickly began shucking his clothing. By the time she returned, he was naked, camera in hand once more, eager to begin fucking her in the mouth.

“You're a cutie,” she said, walking over to him, leaning down and giving him a good, firm kiss on the mouth. Then she moved over to the bed, climbed onto it and laid down on her back, waiting for him to begin.

James turned on the camera. He'd only done handheld filming a few times. A couple of them were some middle-of-the-night sex he and Aria planned on having and filming, so they spent the night in the sex room. They tried to make it as natural as possible. It had been difficult but manageable for James to handle the camera while he fucked her, though most of the time she just rode him so he only had to lay there and hold the camera.

Filming now, he climbed onto the bed and made his way along the length of her long, large body. James got into place, straddling her so that he was almost sitting on her tits, his cock in her face. He held the camera over her face and with his other hand reached down and placed it on her head, getting a handful of her vividly red hair.

“You know what to do,” he said.

“Yes, sir,” Elise replied.

She opened her mouth obediently and guided his cock into it. He groaned as she slid her big, pink tongue over the head of his dick, sending jolts of pleasure sizzling up into him. Then Elise took him all the way into her perfect, wet mouth.

“Good girl,” he whispered as she closed her luscious red lips around his shaft. He held onto her hair more firmly and started fucking her in the mouth. It was slow at first but he started building the amount of power and speed he was using, going faster and harder. Elise was moaning, the sound muffled and extremely hot.

“That's a good girl...oh fuck...” he moaned.

He was really getting off on this. Making a smoking hot, redheaded, very tall, ex-military ex-model suck you off...definitely on his wish list, and now he could cross it off. Not that he was actually making her, but she was more than willing to buy into the fantasy for him.

“Take it,” he whispered. “Take it like a good slut,” he said.

Elise let out another moan.

James kept fucking her in the mouth for another twenty seconds, then he pulled out. “Jerk it!” he gasped. “Jerk me off!”

Elise didn't hesitated. She reached up, gripped his cock and started rapidly pumping it, expertly jacking him off. He started coming a few seconds later, crying out as a spray of his clear white seed spurted from the tip of his cock and went into her mouth. She kept going, trying to pump him dry, his cock kicking firmly in her grasp. More of it spilled out, shooting into her mouth. She stuck her tongue out, trying to get it all in. Some sprayed across her red lips and a bit of it got onto her chin, then he was finished, his dick empty.

She grinned, swallowed and then took his dick into her mouth. James let out a loud moan as she slowly pulled it back out, sucking hard as she did, cleaning it with her mouth. As she finished, he turned off the camera.

“Holy shit,” he moaned, getting off of her.

“You really like me, don't you?” she asked.

“I do have a thing for tall, pale, and redheaded,” he replied.

“I guess I kind of hit on all three of those for you,” Elise said, getting up. She grabbed a washcloth and wiped her mouth off. “Well, that was pretty hot. I've gotta say, I kind of have a crush on you. You remind me of a boy I used to like in high school. I like what we've got going on.”

“I do, too,” James replied, feeling a bit awkward.

“I get to hang out with you, fuck you, take you out on dates occasionally...but, well, you don't really rely on me for anything. Which is nice. I'm...well, I'm kinda bad at relationships. Like, in-depth, committed relationships, you know? I like being able to just be by myself all day if I want to, or even all week sometimes, if the mood takes me, and you can't really do that if you've got a serious relationship. You can't just shut that person out.”

“That is true,” James said, thinking about what it would be like if he or Aria tried to do that. Not that they didn't respect each others' alone time, but he liked to spend serious time with her at least once a day.

“Well, I need a shower.”

“I'm starving,” James said, moving over and setting the camera by the desk. Elora preferred to handle the edits and uploads, or Aria, which was fine by James, it wasn't really his thing. “I think I'll get something to eat.”

“Okay. See you down there.”

James left the fuck studio and made his way downstairs. He was impressed by just how much the place had changed, visually, over the past six days. After Lindsay and Elise had agreed to move in, Sera had gone very hard on getting the renovations to the building done. As a result, all of the floors had been replaced with bright, soft-blue colored carpet and all the walls had been painted over in a smooth beige-cream color, giving the place a very peaceful, serene feeling. Even better, downstairs, the lobby had been transformed.

He marveled over its transformation as he came into it once again.

Unlike the rest of the place, the lobby had been transformed into something darker. The walls were painted in a beautiful dark blue and the floor was done up in smooth, stylized black tiling. The whole left wall had been taken up by a kitchenette that came complete with a huge refrigerator, a lot of smooth black cabinets, a sink, stove, dishwasher, and microwave, with lots of cabinet space and a long, good-sized bar with barstools.

It looked fantastic, fancy, and professional.

The other side was now dominated by a one hundred inch flat-screen affixed to the wall and three separate seating areas comprised of beanbags, very comfortable reclining chairs, a few couches and several tables. Sera had also had several expertly placed lights installed to give the place a very beautiful aesthetic that could be changed from brilliant and precise to dim and cozy. The middle of the floor had been left basically open for any through traffic. James was still amazed by how different it looked.

His eyes were drawn to the front windows. Sera had also had every single window in the building replaced with sleek, clean brand-new windows that had a great feature. From the inside, they were perfectly clear, practically looking like holes in the walls instead of actual windows, from the outside, however, they were opaque and impossible to get any real detail through. It had taken up the majority of their reserve cash, though Elise and Lindsay, who were definitely not hurting for credits, pitched in. It had cost extra to get it done fast and, more importantly, get it done right. He had to say, he was very happy with the results.

Lindsay was in the kitchen, poking around.

“Don't you have any food in your own apartment?” he asked. For some reason, Lindsay kind of brought out his antagonistic side, a side he didn't really know he had. She seemed to make it a lot of fun, poking fun at each other.

“No,” she replied, her head in the fridge. “I'm too lazy. How did sticking your cock in Elise go?” she asked.

“Really, really nice,” James replied.

She laughed. “Yeah, I bet. God, I am in love with her fucking ass. And those tits...and she's probably got the most beautiful face I've ever seen in my whole life. I've spent the night with her as often as I can since moving in.”

“Oh yeah?”

Lindsay shut the door, pulling out a bottle of beer and some pizza. “Definitely. Going to invite you sometime soon. You're a cutie, too.”

“You really think so?” James asked.

“What? Yeah, definitely. Why? You think I'm lying?”

“No, I...I believe you. It's just...this is still all weird for me, you know? No one really gave a shit about me in high school or after that. I had two girlfriends, only one of them had any real passion. Women...don't respond to me. No one even hits on me.”

“It's all about timing and finding the right women, which you obviously have. Plus, you know, you kinda seem to be into girls not from your own species, and from what I can tell, that just doesn't sit well with your fellow humans. Or any of the races, really. They all have their hang-ups and I think it'll take a few more decades to really, honestly work through it. Or longer, maybe. I dunno. Either way, be happy! You've got like six women that want to fuck you on a regular basis. I don't even know how you keep up with us.”

“I guess it's really good that you're all bisexual or we'd really have a problem.”

“That's true...so, I was talking with the others earlier and we all want to throw a party tonight.”

“What kind of party?”

Lindsay shrugged, putting her pizza in the microwave. “A relax, smoke some weed and talk shop kinda party. Between me and Elise, we know a bunch of really cool people on this island. Music makers, writers, artists, filmmakers, dancers...everything! They'd love you guys. I mean, obviously not cause of the porn thing, top secret on that, but you're all creative in one way or another! You're gonna fit right in,” she explained.

“Sounds cool to me,” James said.

“Perfect, you were the last one I had to talk to it about. All the others have said yes. Oh man, it's gonna be fucking awesome!”

James had to admit, he was kind of looking forward to it.

…

He ended up chatting with Lindsay and, when she came down from her shower, Elise, until the others came back from Oriana's show.

Almost immediately, Sera approached them. “So, we've got another video to shoot,” she said.

“Oh yeah?” James asked. “What's up?”

“Got another big request. They started rolling in the moment Elise appeared on our site. The fans have spoken: they want to see James fuck me and Elise, the tall girls, in a threesome,” Sera said with a grin.

“That...sounds amazing,” James replied.

“I would like to take you to bed, Sera,” Elise said.

“You guys should get to it,” Lindsay said. “I've already started organizing the party.”

“I take it James said yes then,” Aria replied, standing beside him now. He'd been sitting at the bar with Elise when the others had come in.

“Yep,” he replied.

“Good! I think it'll be fun,” Aria said.

“Okay, Elora, get the cameras set up. James, Elise, go shower. We've got to be fresh and clean for this,” Sera said.

“Got it,” Elise said, standing, stretching until something inside her popped and then heading off for her apartment.

“I'll make sure my dirty boyfriend gets cleaned up,” Aria said, taking his hand and pulling him up off the stool he sat on.

“Don't like suck his dick or fuck him,” Sera warned.

“Oh come on, I think I know standard porn protocol by now, Sera,” Aria replied.

“Hey, we've had to delay more than a few of these shoots because you two got too frisky beforehand,” Sera said.

Aria sighed. “Fine, you got me. I promise not to do naughty things with him. Now come on, dear,” she said, pulling him towards the apartment, following after Elise.

James and Aria walked up the stairs to their apartment.

“How was the dance?” he asked as they made their way to the bathroom.

“It was good! Oriana performed, as always, very well. Though, from the way she's been talking, I think she's giving that offer Lindsay told her about some very serious thought.”

“The stripping job?”

“Yeah.”

“I thought Oriana loved her job.”

“She does, but I think what Lindsay said about living her life at her own pace, about being able to take it easy for once, struck a chord.”

They came into the bathroom, turned on the water and began stripping. Soon, both of them were naked and slipping into the shower together.

“I suppose I'd want a break after...how long has she been at this?”

“Since she was fifteen, I think, so...half her life. And she goes at it very hardcore. Very regimented, very strict schedule. I wouldn't blame her but, then again, that's just me projecting. I'm naturally a very lazy person,” Aria said as she shampooed her hair.

“You are not. You draw for at least three or four hours every single day, or do something related to your drawing,” James replied.

“Yeah, but that's not the same. I mean, okay, I have gotten to the point where I draw every day, but I have been slacking lately. It's closer to two hours a day now, because now I'm not so desperate to be selling. I mean, don't get me wrong, I still love my art, my drawing, but...well, now that money really isn't a factor anymore, I can indulge a lot more. Sometimes I just want to get baked and watch six hours of cartoons or take long walks on the island or lay around in bed all day with you playing games or something, you know? And I can do that now. But what I was really more referring to was physically lazy. Oriana works out a lot and does a lot of practice, you know? I could never do something like that. So my point was, maybe Oriana loves it all and I'm just projecting.”

“Maybe,” James murmured.

They switched places as Aria finished washing herself off and James began lathering up a bar of soap. Sera liked him very clean before their sex sessions and he didn't mind. He had to admit, he liked the women to be clean as well.

“So, how did things go with Elise? She likes you a lot,” Aria asked.

“Uh...good. Really good. We got two videos done. One of her solo, one of her sucking me off,” James replied. “And...I don't know why she likes me. I mean, I guess I've had this conversation before with Lindsay, but it still just confuses the shit out of me that now all these girls like me and fuck me after so much inactivity. I mean, it's fantastic and I'm in paradise, but it's like...where was all this attention in high school? I spent a long time depressed as fuck, thinking I was ugly or totally fucking useless or something.”

Aria gave him a kiss. “I don't really know, dear. I'm sure someone's pointed out the fact that we're all, in one form or another, non-human?”

“Yeah, Lindsay did.”

“People care about that stuff a lot already, about not 'mixing', but the pressure not to mix is even higher in high school because we're all so fucking wrapped up in fitting in. I would've fucked you in high school if I had known you. But, of course, I graduated five years ahead of you.”

“Yeah...man, it's still so weird to think that you're five years older than me. We don't seem all that different,” James replied.

“Well, it's cause we're not, honestly. I mean, I'm basically the same now as I was back then, when I was your age. Maybe a little more discerning, a little more laid back, but I still have all the same interests. People have this bizarre idea of 'growing up', you know? It's like, whenever you become an 'adult', you have to stop doing certain things. Like, you're supposed to pair off, stop sleeping around, stop living with roommates and live with only your spouse. You're supposed to have kids, get a 'real' job and be more responsible. But...fuck, I don't know, that just sounds like a bunch of shit to me. I mean, I don't feel like much more of an adult than I did at twenty one, or seventeen, really. I mean, I'm more responsible but...” She shrugged.

“I know what you mean,” James replied. “It's a weird kind of thing. What's wrong with just continuing to enjoy the things you enjoyed before? Why should anyone have to stop serial dating or playing video games or smoking weed or watching cartoons if they're paying their bills and not causing problems?”

“There isn't a valid reason. I think it's just a lot of people who were forced to 'grow up' and get over that 'kid shit' by their parents, so they did the same to their kids, and, by extension, tried to impose it on others. There's no real reason why everyone can't just like the things they like and it's not a big fucking deal,” Aria replied.

“I'm very glad we all moved in together and just fucking relax and do the things we like,” James said as he finished washing up.

“Me too. It was honestly my biggest dream and I'm lucky I met Elora relatively early in my life, because she ultimately got me on the path to meeting everyone else, including you. And you are the best thing that's ever happened to me.”

James smiled and gave her a kiss. “Same.”

“Good, glad to hear it. Now, let's finish this shower up before I get too horned up and start fucking you,” Aria said.

“Good idea.”

They turned off the shower and toweled off. Aria dressed, though only in a loose-fitting tanktop and some black panties. James didn't bother dressing since he was going to have to be naked anyway. He was, as he often seemed to be before these events, nervous. Though at least this time he felt like he had a decent reason to be nervous: going to bed and having frantic sex with two women who were significantly taller than you was at least partially dangerous, given that it was easy for them to hurt him. A casual movement on their part could easily give him a black eye or a split lip. But he trusted them, Sera and Elise had been careful in bed so far.

Well, at least they had the space for it now.

James and Aria came into the sex studio and found everyone else already there, waiting for them. Sera and Elise stood naked at the end of the bed. They seemed to be examining each other. Elora, Oriana, and Lindsay were all in attendance, standing out of the way, near the work area they had set up, which had been upgraded to an L shaped desk fitted into a corner near the front door, opposite the bed area, and had a fairly powerful computer with a good sized monitor attached to it. All the better to scrutinize (and enjoy) their porn videos.

“We good?” Aria asked.

“Yes, we have the fixed camera set up,” Sera replied, pointing.

Sure enough, the other camera they'd bought, an exact replica of the other so there would be no difference between the shots, meaning they could cut back and forth freely, sat on a tripod. Measured out exactly were lines of tape on the floor. They weren't visible in the shot and they showed the precise range of the camera's lens, so that the person who was walking around knew not to walk into the shot, if at all possible. Most of the time, if the person who was filming did have to, they just cut to the free-range footage.

“Well then,” Aria said, grabbing the other camera and turning it on. “Let's get this party started, shall we?”

“Gladly,” Elise said.

As she began filming, the three of them climbed onto the bed. There was no way for James to really make out with either of them standing up without it looking awkward. So, he laid in the middle and Elise laid to his right, Sera to his left. He began making out with Sera first, kissing her slowly at first, since he knew she didn't like to dive into the passion immediately. She liked it slow and calm and sensual, and he had to admit, he liked that about her. Elise was mostly the same way, though she could go from calm to slutty in two seconds flat if the mood took her.

Sera passed him off to Elise and, as she did, reached over and began playing with one of Elise's beautiful pink nipples. Elise let out a small moan as she and James began kissing her. After a few seconds, she slipped her tongue in, twining it with his, running her hand across his bare chest. He reached over and began to massage her other breast, loving the way it felt in his grasp, how it was too big to comfortably hold.

The girls passed him back and forth for a bit longer, giving him lots of attention, then they sat up and began making out over him, locking lips and twining tongues. James reached up and took a breast in each hand, one of Elise's and one of Sera's, groping them gently, totally losing himself in the sight playing out before him.

The two girls kept making out with each other, and James could really feel the passion. Although there was rarely any real acting and pretty much no faking it among the group, as they all liked each other and were comfortable with each other, nor did they have sex when they just weren't feeling up to it since their schedule was loose, he got the feeling that this was something Sera and Elise had wanted to do with each other for a long time.

After a bit more of the making out, the girls parted ways. Elise moved down to his cock and started licking it, while Sera moved back into position and began making out with him again. He continued running his hands over her as they kissed and groaned as Elise started sucking him off, putting his cock in her mouth and rapidly bobbing her head.

They kept going this way until Sera decided it was time to start the sex.

Elise stopped sucking his dick and Sera got on top of him, straddling him with her huge, eight foot frame. James let out a loud groan and reached down, resting his hands on her thighs as she took his cock into her wonderful alien pussy. She paused for a bit once he was inside, and he could feel her vaginal muscles working, tightening, conforming snugly to the shape and size of his cock. Once they were done, she began to ride him.

“Oh fuck yes,” he moaned.

Sera smiled and Elise got on top of him as well, though she straddled his stomach, facing away from him, perched up on her knees so that she was roughly at the same height as Sera, who was having to spread her own knees pretty far to be able to take James into her. She continued sliding up and down the length of his cock as Elise leaned, began groping her breasts and started making out with her again. James switched his grasp to Elise's hips, then sliding them back around to her huge, pale ass, unable to resist the urge.

Sera continued pleasuring him as she groped Elise's huge tits and made out with her. James imagined that they were getting some amazing footage. Before long, they all decided to switch positions. The girls wanted to get more involved with each other. They switched to a position James had become very used to and very happy with in the course of the threesomes he'd had over the past few months.

Sera now laid on her back, propping herself up against the headboard, her legs spread wide. Elise got down in between her thighs, head dipping to her crotch, on her hands and knees now. James quickly and eagerly got behind her, sliding his hands over her enormous pale ass, then guiding his cock into her glistening, pink pussy. Elise let out a loud, muffled moan as he penetrated her and worked his cock into her, inch by inch, until his hips were touching her ass and skin started slapping skin. James kept a firm grip on her broad hips as he screwed her. Both women were moaning loudly now, panting and crying out in desperate pleasure.

James groaned, hunching forward over her, slamming in and out of her, waves of pure bliss filling him. Elise's amazon pussy was amazing. He slid rapidly in and out of her, two different times giving her ass a very hard smack. She'd told him never to hold back when he did that, she not only could take it but gladly took it. They kept going like this, all of them pleasuring each other, until the girls wanted to switch it up again.

Which was fine with James.

It was a bit tough to manage, given how fucking big the women were, but there was just enough room on the two beds together to make it work. They brought out a new toy, something Sera had ordered online last week, not long after they'd moved on. She'd paid extra to get it sent to the island rather quickly and now it was time to be tested. It was a double headed dildo. Sera, laying on her back with her legs spread at one end of the bed, fitted the first fake cock into her pussy and then Elise, laying on her back with her legs spread at the other end of the bed, shimmied up closer to Sera and fit the other fake dick into her pussy.

Their thighs brushed together and their vaginas nearly touched as they both pushed against each other, forcing the dildos deeper. Both women moaned. For a moment, James simply sat back and watched as these two women fucked each other simultaneously, groaning loudly in sexual ecstasy. Then he joined in. James got on top of Elise, who gladly accepted him as he put his cock in her mouth. She started sucking him off, skillfully blowing him while, at the same time, fucking Sera. James groaned, placing his hand on her head.

They all kept going like this until finally, James popped. He was the first one. He let out a loud groan and as he did this, Elise pulled him out of her mouth and started pumping his cock rapidly with one powerful fist. Immediately, James started letting off, a powerful spray of his stringy, clear-white seed jetting from his dick and onto her beautiful face. Behind him, he heard Sera cry out as she began to have her own orgasm.

As James kept going, a second, third, and fourth spurt of his seed spraying across Elise's face and getting into her mouth, she suddenly let out a loud cry of pleasure as she started to come. All three of them orgasmed, lost in their own worlds of absolute pleasure, until they had all run dry and they collapsed to the bed.

“The fans will be pleased,” Aria said, the first one to speak in the wake of the orgasms.

“Good,” James said weakly.

They laid there for awhile, catching their breaths.

“Well,” Elise said, the first one to move, “I need to go take another shower. The party isn't all that far away.”

“Me too,” James murmured. “I'm all sweaty and sticky.”

He roused himself and began heading up to his apartment.

…

After the shower, James pulled on some boxers and stepped back out into the rest of the apartment. He saw Aria lying on the bed, reading something. She glanced over as he stepped into the room and smiled at him.

“So, you think it was a good one?” he asked.

“Oh yeah, Elise and Sera looked so fucking hot with that double-dildo. I think me and Elora are gonna have to do that,” she replied.

“Holy fuck that would be hot,” James agreed as he crawled onto the bed.

Aria set aside her tablet and they laid against each other on the bed. “So when's the party supposed to be?” James asked.

“I think it's actually already beginning. I saw a few people down there I didn't recognize before coming up here. Almost everyone is down there now, except for Oriana, she's kind of hiding for the moment. She says she feels kind of wiped after the show and I don't blame her, she was working hard up there.”

“I kind feel the same way. I'm tired...and kind of nervous,” James admitted.

“Nervous? What about?” Aria asked.

“I dunno, just...I've never been a very social person. I've never actually been to anything that could be considered a party. The most social I've ever been was that convention we met at. So...yeah, it's just, it makes me nervous.”

Aria hugged him closer to her. “Try not to worry. You'll be okay. You're among friends, and it's not like this is going to be one of those fucking frat parties full of raging, drunk assholes trying to impress each other by doing stupid shit or picking fights. This is going to be a great atmosphere, no one's here to judge anyone. We're among our kind, creative types. And besides, if you get overwhelmed, you can always retreat back up here.”

“Yeah...you're right. I'm just being paranoid...you wanna go downstairs?”

“I do.”

“Okay, we'll go down and see what's up.”

…

Aria was right.

James had fun at the party. A lot of fun, it turned out.

When he and Aria came down there, pausing briefly to check on Oriana, who was crashed out on her bed reading and listening to some music, (she'd said she'd be down later), there were close to half a dozen people there already.

James ended up talking with a lot of different people.

As the night wore on, he came across two filmmakers, three visual artists, one who painted solely with metallic inks and another who drew everything blindfolded. After talking with them, he discovered a handful of musicians, two who were in bands and one solo artist who created mostly electronic ambient music, (he was a friend of Elora's). Then there were several girls from the dance studio, as well as two extremely attractive and scantily clad woman who James found out were stripper friends of Lindsay's. There were also a few models there, one performance artist, (James never found out what that actually meant) and yet...

He was having trouble finding other writers.

Several of the people around said they dabbled in writing, but none of them had taken it on as their chosen craft. After about an hour, he'd started asking his friends if they knew any writers. Finally, Aria said she would try to find him one.

And so she did, about half an hour later.

James was getting another can of soda and when he turned around, he found a very attractive, tall, blue woman standing before him. She was definitely an alien, the sharp cheekbones, slightly larger than he was used to eyes, and pointed ears told him that much. The skin, too. But he didn't think he'd ever seen her species before.

She was definitely attractive. Besides being tall, she had shoulder-length, vibrant pink hair, almost glowing crimson eyes and a trim build that looked very alluring in the formfitting t-shirt and short skirt she was wearing.

“Hi,” she said brightly. “You must be James. I'm Talia.”

“Yes...I am...um, hi,” he replied.

She laughed. “Sorry if this is a little jarring. I've been talking with your girlfriend, Aria. When she found out I was a writer, she said I should go introduce myself to you and I have to admit I was intrigued, I haven't met many other writers on the island.”

“Oh! That makes sense. Yes. Um, glad to meet you.”

“You wanna talk? I saw you guys had a nice little set up under the stairs at the end of the hallway,” she said.

James knew what she was talking about. Elora had scoped the space out, finding a small niche under the stairs. It had a window and there was just enough space for a couch and a table. They'd all hung out there at one point or another.

“Sure,” James replied.

He followed Talia through the crowd, there were close to thirty people there now, and they moved down the hallway to the alcove at its end. Thankfully, no one already occupied it. They sat down on the couch.

“So...you write,” James said after a moment.

Talia grinned. “I do.”

“How, uh, did you come to know about this party?”

“I'm an old friend of Elora's. She invited me.”

“How'd you get to know her?”

“Well, I lived on that station during an...unhappy time in my life, about nine years ago. I had no friends, not many prospects, and I met this spunky, beautiful dysil named Elora who was carving out her own existence as a musician. We met because we were both baristas at a coffee café on the station that's, as far as I know, no longer there. We both hated it and the only thing we liked about it was each other. We became good friends. Ultimately, I moved down here and Elora moved in with Aria,” Talia explained.

“Oh, okay. Um...I've got a question.”

“Shoot, I'm an open book.”

“Well, sorry if this an inappropriate question but, uh, what...species are you?”

Talia smiled easily. “It's fine. Lots of people don't know what species I am. I'm a kai. We're extremely rare. Like the avix, we prefer to stay in our own territory. Like, a lot. I think there's only something like...a thousand or two of us floating around the galaxy. Leaving home just...isn't done,” she explained.

“Oh. Okay. That makes sense...so, what do you write about?”

“Well, I spent a few years putting together a trilogy that was kind of, honestly more fact than fiction. It was basically my journey away from home. I finished it when I ended up here and published it on the Net. It started selling pretty well. I was blown away. I wasn't even going to finish it, initially. I thought it was stupid, no one would want to read about me and my boring life. But Elora pushed me to finish the books and I did. When they started selling, I quit my job and took on writing full time. Now I write some sci-fi mystery thrillers and the occasional romance book. What about you?”

“I write only romance, with an emphasis on human-alien relationships,” James replied.

Talia smiled. “That makes sense, given your own relationship. If I'm not mistaken, you're more than casually familiar with your other roommates, right?”

“I...uh...what makes you say that?” James asked haltingly.

Talia laughed. “Don't worry, I'm not going to judge you. We're good at reading people and Aria...hinted. And besides, given what I know about Elora, well...it seems like it's tough for her to live with a man without fucking him at least every now and then. And...” She leaned forward. “Well, if I'm being totally honest, I kind of want to take you to bed myself.” She reached over and placed a hand on his thigh. “What do you say?”

“Um...wow. I...really?” he asked, his heart hammering.

“Yes. You're very handsome and I...this may sound shallow, I do like you, but I've never fucked a human before. I'm sorry, but I'm kind of compelled to be honest and up front. I learned that in life, if you want something, you should just go for it. And right now...I want you.”

“Uh...okay. Yes. Definitely. I want to have sex with you. You're really attractive. But I need to clear this with Aria first.”

“Okay, I figured you would. I'm not into cheating, either.”

“I'll send her a message over my Link.”

Talia nodded. James sent a message through his Link and a moment later, Aria was coming back down the corridor, smiling brightly at him.

“Hey you two, what's up?” she asked.

“So...remember when we were discussing the nature of our relationship, and we briefly touched on the subject of fucking other people who didn't live with us?” James asked.

“Yes...oh, I see. You want to put my boyfriend's cock in you?” Aria replied, looking at Talia.

“I do,” she replied.

“All right...is there anything we should know about? Are there any risks?”

“No,” Talia replied. “I've done the research on this, since I figured I'd someday find a human I'd like to sleep with and who would want to sleep with me. Obviously no risk of pregnancy. None of our biology interacts poorly and there's no risk of STDs, though I'm healthy and, given the level of health care in human society, I imagine you are.”

“I am,” James agreed.

“Well, I don't really see any problems then. I'm okay with it. You seem really cool Talia and Elora vouches for you. Go have fun you two, I'll be at the party if you need me,” Aria said.

She leaned down and gave James a quick kiss, then walked back.

“Wow,” James murmured.

“You have a really cool girlfriend,” Talia said.

“I do,” he agreed.

“Come on, let's go find a bed.”

…

Talia's hands had only three fingers and a thumb, James discovered as they walked up the stairs. She had taken his hand. Her grasp was smooth and warm and very sure. More interesting, she seemed to be exuding some kind of calm, smoothing over his emotions, making him feel at peace. But he was also feeling very turned on, very ready for what was coming. They walked upstairs and came into his and Aria's apartment.

“So, this is where you live,” she said, looking around.

“Yep,” James replied.

“It's nice. And I imagine that's where you write. We should exchange books after our activities,” she said. “I'd love to read some of your work.”

“That sounds great,” James replied.

Talia turned to face him, wearing an easy smile, and took off her t-shirt. She had on a black sports bra underneath. James watched intently, his heart beginning to beat faster, as she pulled off the sports bra as well, revealing her light blue breasts.

“Well, you gonna get naked too...or do you like it with the clothes on?” she asked.

“Uh, no! Sorry! Yes, I mean, I'm...going to take my clothes off,” he replied, quickly kicking off his shoes and getting out of his shirt.

“You're really cute,” Talia said. “I don't know why but I kind of like the whole shy and awkward thing.”

“Lucky for me,” James replied.

They finished getting undressed. James looked at Talia, who noticed him staring and did a little spin for him, smiling casually. She had a wonderful, trim body. She looked like she worked out a lot. And she was tall. Not tall like Elise, but taller than him by a few inches at least. She was smooth and slightly shiny all over.

“You like?” she asked.

“I love,” he replied.

She laughed. “Good. Come on. Let's have some fun.”

They crawled into bed together. As they got comfortable, Talia leaned in and pressed her soft, dark blue lips against James's. She tasted like something very sweet, something that tasted faintly of honey and sugar, but something else, too, something indefinable that James had never had before. He liked it very much.

Talia moaned softly as they kissed. Despite her slow beginning, however, she became a bit more aggressive as their sex session went on. She shoved her tongue into his mouth. It was longer and more narrow than he was used to and she seemed to have a lot of control over it. She twined it with his own tongue, then slid it along his teeth. As this went on, she placed a hand firmly on his chest and pushed him onto his back.

“I haven't come across a guy yet who doesn't like this,” she said, then she slid smoothly down his body to his cock, which was solid.

He watched as she let her long, strange looking tongue out and licked up and down his cock before taking it into her mouth.

“Oh, Talia,” he moaned as she started sucking him off.

He heard her laugh softly and she started bobbing her head, going faster and faster, then gripping his cock with her three-fingered grasp and bringing his foreskin rapidly up and down. The pleasure increased and built as she kept going until she brought him to the edge of orgasm, then took him out of her mouth.

“All right,” she said. “Now it's time for some more fun.”

“Wait,” he said as she started climbing on him.

She paused. “Yes?”

“I want to do you, too,” he replied.

She smirked. “Oh really?”

“Yeah. I, uh, it's only fair,” he said.

“Well, fair's fair. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want it,” Talia replied.

They switched positions and she laid down on her back, her long blue legs spread wide. Wanting to please this beautiful, alien woman who had walked into his life, James got down in between her slim, athletic thighs and parted the taut, smooth lips of her pussy. He leaned in, letting his breath whisper across her extra sensitive skin and touching the tip of his tongue to her clit. Talia let out a low moan of pleasure.

“Oh yes...” she whispered as he started rubbing her clit with his tongue. “I've decided that I like humans...” she said as he increased the pressure and speed.

James kept going, licking her faster and faster. Talia moaned louder and James wondered if anyone was listening downstairs. Probably not, it had been kind of loud down there. He continued licking her clit, then brought it to the next level, slipping a finger into her very tight, very wet opening. Talia let out another, even louder moan. He started fucking her with his finger, sliding it rapidly in and out, eating her out at the same time, until suddenly she cried out. He felt a surge of hot liquid spray out from around his finger.

“Oh fuck, James, yes!” she shrieked.

He raised his head up and kept fingering her until she asked him to stop. Her orgasm ran its course, her whole body twitching, her breasts bouncing pleasantly, her thigh muscles clenching and releasing until it was all over.

“Okay...” she said, getting her breath back. “Okay...fuck me. Now.”

James responded with actions. He got on top of her, in between her wonderful legs, and placed his steel hard cock at the entrance to her pussy. He could feel the heat radiating off of her. She moaned as he penetrated her, sliding it in until he was buried completely within her. The pleasure was immense and immediate, potent and powerful. She felt subtly different than the other girls, an odd texture that he wasn't familiar with, and that only made the sex more exciting. He started sliding rapidly in and out of her, pleasure filling him.

Talia let out a series of loud moans, grasping at his back, her legs spread wide, hips working, grinding against him, forcing him deeper into her.

“Yes, yes, fuck me! FUCK ME!” she screamed.

James slammed into her harder, drilling her.

“Oh...fuck...put my legs up,” she moaned.

He reached down, getting his arms beneath her legs and sitting up. He swung them up and grabbed her ankles, pushing them back. Looking down at her as he continued fucking her, he found it hard to believe how beautiful she looked.

“I'm gonna come,” he moaned as he kept slipping his cock in and out of her.

“Do it,” she said. “Do it inside of me. I want to feel it, James.”

He groaned and kept fucking her. She reached up, holding her legs for him and he let go of her ankles, getting into a better position, placing his hands on the back of her smooth, trim thighs. He watched his cock disappear into her pussy over and over again until finally he popped. James let out a short but loud sound as the pleasure exploded through him. He felt his dick kicking and twitching inside of her, filling her up. He gripped her thighs firmly, groaning, his vision turning hazy as he came. Slowly, his orgasm petered off and he came back to reality.

Carefully, he pulled out of her and laid down on the bed beside her as she put her legs back down. They laid there together for a moment.

Suddenly, James thought he heard someone whispering nearby. By the front door.

“You hear that?” he asked.

“I did,” Talia replied.

“Who's out there!?” he called.

There was a pause, then the door opened. Elora stood in it.

“Were you listening the whole time?” James asked.

“I...” she sighed. “Yes. Okay, I admit it, I'm a huge pervert. I thought you wouldn't mind, either of you. You listen to me fuck often enough, both of you. Hell, you watched often enough,” she said.

“I don't mind,” Talia said.

James sighed. “Anyone else out there?”

“N...no,” Elora replied haltingly.

James sighed heavily. “Come on, who's out there?” he asked.

A second later Aria stepped into view, chewing on her lower lip. “I couldn't help myself!” she said.

James laughed. “Anyone else?”

It turned out there was. Oriana and two of her friends from the dance studio, Lindsay and one of her stripper friends and one of the musicians he'd been talking with earlier.

“Well, I hope everyone enjoyed the show,” James said.

“It was really hot,” Lindsay replied.

“Cool, now everyone get out! We need a shower.”

“All right, come on, everyone out, my boyfriend needs a shower.”

“He's your boyfriend?” the stripper asked as they left the apartment.

“Yep,” Aria replied, closing the door.

Talia laughed. “You ever do it with an audience before?” she asked.

“You have no idea,” James replied.

“Well, I'd like to hear about that...come on, let's shower.”

She got up off the bed and headed for the bathroom. James followed after her.

CHAPTER 06

Someone was knocking at their door.

“Who is it?” James called.

“Talia,” came the response.

He looked over. Aria was still half-asleep, facing him, her glowing eyes only half-open.

“What do you want?” she called.

“Sex,” Talia replied.

Aria snorted. “Seriously?”

“Seriously.”

“Okay, come in.”

James rubbed at his eyes, activating the clock function in his Link. It was a little past noon. Their front door opened up and Talia came in. She had a blanket wrapped around her. Her pink hair was wild and messy and in the sunlight coming in through the windows, she looked radiant and stunningly beautiful. She closed the door behind her.

“Is it okay if I have sex with James?” she asked, looking at Aria.

“Yeah, I don't mind...I kinda want to watch, actually,” Aria replied. “I wanted to last night but I also thought you two should have your alone time.”

James watched as she crossed the room.

“You're not gonna ask if I want to have sex with you?” he asked, grinning.

Talia opened up the blanket and let it drop, revealing her amazing, naked light blue body. “Do I honestly even need to ask?” she replied.

“No,” he answered.

Talia smirked and stretched, then climbed onto the bed. What straight guy wouldn't want to have sex with her? She looked amazing. James resisted the urge to ask Aria if she was really okay with this as he pulled back the blankets. They'd both gone to bed naked, something he was still getting accustomed to, though honestly, at this point, it was generally from laziness more than anything else since he usually had sex with Aria before passing out for the night. He had a morning hard on, so that wasn't going to be a problem.

Of course, he hadn't brushed his teeth yet...

But Talia didn't seem interested in kissing.

She immediately set to work by laying down in between his legs and taking his cock into her mouth. He groaned as she started bobbing her head, quickly working up a good mouthful of spit. “Oh fuck yes...” James moaned, reaching down and running his fingers through her pink hair. She kept sucking him off for a solid thirty seconds before taking him out of her mouth.

“All right, I want to be on top,” she said as she got up.

“Fine by me,” James replied.

Talia clambered up onto him and rested on her knees. Reaching down, she got a good grip on his cock, coated in a thick film of her saliva, and guided it into her wonderful, tight alien pussy. They both let out a groan of sexual unity as he penetrated her. She worked her hot, wet pussy down the length of his shaft bit by bit, lowering herself an inch, then raising back up, then lowering herself more. The tightness and texture of her vagina was incredible, especially since he had that just-woke-up lust engulfing him.

It seemed to make everything feel better.

“Oh fuck this is good,” Talia moaned, leaning forward and planting her hands firmly on his chest, her wonderful breasts hanging down between her arms, bouncing beautifully as she continued to ride his dick.

James let out another moan and reached down, getting her hips in his grasp. He thrust his cock up into her, forcing it deeper and causing her to let out a cry of pleasure. He started pushing up, working with her, fucking her in sync with her own bouncing.

“Yes, fuck me, fuck me!” she cried.

“Oh...Talia!” he groaned.

She let out a harsh cry of ecstasy and suddenly he felt her coming, felt the muscles inside of her twitch and spasm, felt a primal release of hot juices escape her pussy and slide down his dick, getting his inner thighs and hips and stomach all wet.

“Oh James fuck yes!” she yelled.

He let out his own cry of pure bliss as he started coming inside of her. His cock kicked hard, sending a powerful spurt of his seed deep into her. They both let out cries of pleasure as they came, twitching and grinding hard against each other until their orgasms had petered out. In the end, Talia lay against him, getting her breath back.

“How was that?” he asked, his hands resting on her ass.

“Good. Very good,” she replied. “I need a shower.”

“You can join us if you like. The showers in this place are pretty decently sized. We could fit three people,” Aria suggested.

“Okay, awesome,” Talia replied, getting up off of James.

They all got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. James still felt that the whole thing was surreal. He'd just fucked a woman he'd met last night, with his girlfriend watching, and now they were going to shower together.

As they headed into the bathroom, James shifted his thoughts to the previous night. After the first time he'd had sex with Talia, they'd showered, then laid in bed together, passing a joint back and forth, and picked back up their conversation that had been previously interrupted by lust. They'd talked shop and the struggles of writing, and the fun of writing, for several hours. Actually, they'd been talking until Aria had come up.

She'd said the party was winding down and almost everyone was gone and she wanted to get some drawing done. So she'd kind of bounced back and forth between drawing on her tablet, lying in bed with them, smoking and chatting. Eventually, Talia felt the call of sleep and asked if there was anywhere to crash. They'd offered her a place in their bed but she said she couldn't actually sleep in a bed with other people.

For whatever reason, she just couldn't manage it. So James walked her down to the sex room, where she'd spent the night.

“This is a big shower,” Talia said as Aria pulled the curtain back and turned on the water.

“Yep, nice isn't it?” she replied.

“It's awesome. I bet you guys have a lot of sex in here.”

Aria grinned and stepped inside. “We do. Speaking of sex, I do expect some attention myself, James,” she said.

James stared back at her. She had a point. “I'll need a minute,” he replied.

“You get one minute, watching you two fuck made me horny,” Aria said.

James focused on getting hard again.

…

“I'm hungry,” Talia said. “You guys want to get some breakfast? Or I guess it would be lunch by now...I know a good place. They make awesome sandwiches.”

“Definitely,” Aria said as James nodded.

They were all drying off now. James felt physically worn out but he was at least awake now. He'd ended up fucking Aria until she came, then stopped since he still wasn't used to having sex back to back.

“All right,” Talia said as she finished drying off. “I'll go get dressed and meet you in the main room.”

“We'll be there,” James replied.

They finished drying off as she left.

“You know, I think she'd be a really great addition to our group,” Aria said.

“I was thinking something similar,” James replied.

“I mean, she's so cool. She's so fucking hot. She's very sexually open and liberal about it. She's got no problem with someone watching or with any of us. And plus, well...how many other sites can claim a fucking kai? They're so rare.”

“All very good points.”

“We should talk to the others about it, then approach her with the idea.”

“Yeah, although...”

“What?”

“We don't have any apartments left.”

“Hmm, that is true...well, maybe we can find a way around that. Either way, we should ask people. Let's get on the group chat.”

“All right.”

Once they were dry, they pulled on something underwear and sat down on the bed. James activated his Link and opened the group chat window, a small, protected server they'd set up a couple months ago. After sending out a ping indicating that he and Aria wanted to talk, everyone got into the chat.

ELORA: What's happening?

ARIA: James and I think Talia is really cool and would be a good addition to the group porn project. Is everyone cool with this?

SERA: I liked her a lot. I'm okay with it provided we can trust her.

ELORA: We can. I lived with her and she's very respectful of secrets. I trust her and I think she'd be great.

SERA: Okay then. I'm okay with this.

One by one, the others threw in, all of them agreeing to the arrangement and giving James and Aria permission to approach her with the subject.

“Well, that went well,” Aria said, sitting up as they got out of the chat.

“Yep. Let's get dressed,” James replied.

“You sound eager,” Aria said, grinning as she stood and began getting dressed. “You want to fuck her on camera, don't you?”

“Well...I mean, yeah. Shouldn't come as a surprise at this point.”

Aria laughed. “I guess not. And I'm pretty excited about having sex with her, too. I love how tall she is and her face, oh my God she is beautiful,” she replied.

“She really is. And her eyes...oh man, she could definitely be a model.”

“Well, if she takes this job, in a way, she kind of will be.”

“I suppose so.”

They finished getting dressed and headed downstairs, where they found Sera and Oriana watching TV on the flat screen. The remnants of the previous nights' party were all around in the form of dirty dishes, trash on the floor, and a few spilled drinks.

“Wow,” James said, looking around.

“We're slowly cleaning it up,” Sera replied from her place on the couch.

“Maybe we should stay and help,” James said.

“No, it's fine. You guys go have breakfast and talk with Talia. At the rate we're going, I'm sure there will be plenty left to clean up by the time you get back,” Sera replied.

Talia appeared a moment later, dressed and a bit more put together. She'd pulled her vivid pink hair into a tight ponytail.

“We ready?” she asked.

“Yes,” James confirmed.

“I can drive us there,” Talia said as they headed outside. They agreed it would probably be best, given how tired James was, and Aria's legs were a bit shaky after the shower sex as well. They got into her car, which was a sleek, shiny red four-door. The interior was neat, clean, and a bright white-cream color.

“This is a really nice car,” James said as he got in the back. Aria took up the passenger's seat up front.

“Thanks,” Talia replied.

As they pulled out of the lot, which was now empty save for one other car, (James wondered who it belonged to), Aria cleared her throat. “So, Talia...”

“...yes?” she replied, glancing over.

“James and I have a question for you.”

“I'd be down for a threesome,” Talia replied.

“Uh...wow, cool,” James said.

Aria snorted. “That's not actually what we wanted to ask you.”

“Okay, shoot.”

“So, first off, Elora said you're good at keeping secrets, and I need to know that, regardless of your answer, you'll keep what I'm about to tell you a secret,” Aria replied.

“Ooh, secret stuff. Yes, I promise I will keep it a secret,” Talia said.

“Great. So, basically, James and I and all the others who live in that building film porn for a living. That's how we can afford to live there.”

“Really?” Talia said, a smile spreading across her face.

“Really. And I bet you can guess where this is going.”

“You want me to help you film porn.”

“Yep. We would also think it'd be cool if you lived with us. We've got this little commune thing going on.”

“I could tell...huh, move to live with all of you and shoot porn for a living. I have to admit it is really intriguing. And more than a little tempting...tell you what, give me a few days to think about it,” Talia replied.

“Fair enough,” Aria said.

They drove on.

…

The place Talia was talking about was called simply The Sub. They served, of course, sub sandwiches. It was, like most of the restaurants on the island, an independently owned and operated place. And, also like most other restaurants on the island, it was very good. There just seemed to be something great about indie places, like you could taste the extra quality and passion put in by the people who busted ass to make it in a galaxy dominated by corporations and fast food chains that made billions yearly.

The three of them ate and ended up talking more about their trades. Aria had a lot to say on the subject of digital art to a relative newcomer like Talia, though some of the problems that she encountered were universal to creative types.

“And so many fucking people just want you to do shit for free,” she said as they were leaving the place and heading to Talia's car.

“Oh my God, I know,” she replied with feeling. “And then they try to tell you, 'You'll be paid in exposure!' Like, go fuck yourself with your exposure. I need credits.”

“There's like this idea that making art isn't real work,” James said as they got into their car. “Like, if you're writing a book or drawing it must just be so easy. Like these stupid fucks who are like, 'Ugh, why do writers get paid so much!? Like, all they do is just put a bunch of fucking words together and dick around all day. I could do that!' You know?”

“Yes, I've met people like that,” Talia grumbled. “Fucking bullshit. I always tell them the same thing: then fucking do it. And it's not like I'm exactly rolling in the fucking credits here. I can pay my bills and I have some leftover for some cool shit every now and then, but I am not rich. And it's not like it's easy, either. Figuring all that shit out, pouring hours and days and months into it just so that someone can blast through it in however long it takes them to read and complain about one thing or another...”

“Writing's great, but I'm honestly happier doing porn now,” James said.

“Can't blame you. Writing can be a grueling and vastly unappreciated job,” Talia replied.

She drove them back through the island, to their home. The car, a compact, red two-door with pink flames down the side, was still there.

“I wonder who's car that is,” Aria murmured as they pulled in.

“I'm sure we're bound to find out. Thanks for the ride, Talia,” James said.

“Thanks for the offer. I'll give it some serious thought and let you know. Kisses!” she replied.

They both kissed her, and not just a little, but a lot. She used tongue on both of them.

“That was fun,” Aria said as they watched Talia drive away.

“Yeah. We should probably help clean up now,” James replied.

Aria nodded in agreement and they headed inside. By then, Elora was awake and sitting at the bar beside the kitchen area, eating breakfast. Some progress had been made, but not much.

“What'd she say?” Elora asked.

“She said she'd think about it, but she seemed to be leaning towards yes. She's headed home for now,” James replied.

“Good. I hope she says yes. I really like having her around.”

“Speaking of having her around,” Aria said, “where would she live?”

“I've been thinking about that, actually,” Elora replied. “Talia likes basements. I dunno why, but she likes living underground. We could clean ours up, get some furniture down there, get it remodeled to be more like an apartment.”

“That could work, though she'll have to wait until next month. We've kind of burned through our budget and savings fixing this place up and buying new furniture,” Sera said.

“I'm sure we'll be able to work something out,” Elora said.

Feeling good about their prospects at adding a new member to their group, James and Aria set to work on helping clean the place up. They got all the big stuff up off the floor: cups, silverware, bits of food, (mostly from pizza), then James vacuumed the carpet while Aria and Sera wiped everything down. Elora complained through most of it. As James understood, Elora was one of those people who just couldn't stand cleaning of basically any kind. It was why her room was a mess. When they'd all moved in together, Elora and the others had come to an understanding: she could have her room however she wanted, but she couldn't mess up anything else. The uneasy stalemate seemed to have held out over the years, though Elora still complained whenever someone was interrupting her meal or leisure time with vacuuming apparently.

While they cleaned, Elise ended up coming down. She had time to eat breakfast and talk with Elora as they finished cleaning up. When they were done, James looked around, trying to gauge how well it looked now versus how well it looked before the party had happened. He thought they were pretty much the same, so he was happy with the clean-up job.

“Anyone know whose car that is out front?” he asked as he put the vacuum away.

“I'm pretty sure it's Lindsay's friend. I think she ended up spending the night with Lindsay,” Elora replied.

Almost as she said this, Lindsay came into the room. “Hey everyone. I wanted to run something by you,” she said, looking around.

“What?” Sera asked.

“My best friend Maya ended up spending the night and we got to talking. Basically, since we've included Talia in our porn pool, I was wondering if we could include Maya. She won't want to move in or become a permanent member of the team, but I'm guessing she'd want to do one every now and then for fun and credits. And she's wicked hot. And yeah, we can trust her. I've...shared some things with her that I wouldn't share with someone I didn't trust a great deal.”

Sera looked at the others and as they looked back, James thought it interesting how she seemed to be the unspoken leader of the group. She never actually made decisions for anyone, it was more that they wanted her to make the decisions.

“This sounds like a good idea,” Sera replied.

“Excellent! I imagine she'll want to know what kind of money we can offer her.”

“Tell her a thousand credits.”

“Can we afford that right now?” Aria asked.

“Yes, though we really shouldn't do anymore deals like this for the rest of the month.”

“Uh, wow, okay,” Lindsay said. She looked at James. “How about you go shower off and be ready for us in the sex studio?” she asked.

“Uh...yeah, I can do that.”

“Perfect. We'll shoot a threesome. We've got a strap-on, right?”

“We do,” Elora replied.

“Great. I want you to two DP me.”

James couldn't help but stare at Lindsay's ass as she walked away, as she was just wearing some tight panties, and think about having anal sex with her.

“I'd...better go get ready,” he said.

Aria laughed. “Me too. I'll get the cameras set up.”

James hurried off to shower.

…

James found two extremely attractive cyvit women waiting for him, naked and in bed, when he stepped into the sex studio. Everyone else had decided they wanted to watch, as well. Sera was holding the camera this time and Aria was making sure the stationary camera was ready.

“Wow, you were right,” James said as he looked at Maya.

“Who was right about what?” she replied.

“Lindsay. She said you were wicked hot.”

Maya laughed. “Well, I hope so. It's my job.”

Maya was short, curvy, voluptuous, and absolutely beautiful. She had deep blue fur but it had been accented with pink. Her ears had been turned pink and there were swirling pink lines up her arms and legs.

“She was right about you, too. You're pretty cute,” she said.

“Uh...thanks,” James replied. Maya was the kind of attractive that prostitutes, porn stars, and strippers held. A kind of extremely alluring lustiness, a very overt kind of sexiness. She was lying with Lindsay on the enormous bed, both of them looking crazy hot. James crossed the room and climbed onto the bed.

“Rolling,” Sera said.

James laid down next to Maya and she dove right in, pressing her lips against his and rubbing her soft, furry, curvy body against his own. Out of the corner of his eye, as he reached down and grasped one of her large, blue breasts, he saw Lindsay get in on the action too. The other cyvit lowered her head towards Maya's other breast and began to suck on it. Maya moaned into the kiss and then slipped her tongue into James's mouth.

She reached down and gripped his cock, getting a good grasp on it, and started jerking him off. James let out a small groan. Maya smiled into the kiss. He pulled her closer to him and slipped a hand down to her ass. She had a big ass, just like Lindsay and Elora. He very much liked that about them. He continued groping her ass and making out with her until Maya unexpectedly broke the kiss with a moan of pleasure.

James glanced down and saw that Lindsay had started fingering her. He watched for a moment as Lindsay rubbed Maya's clit. The shorter blue cyvit had her legs spread a bit wider now, thrusting up with her broad hips. He looked back over at Lindsay, who was staring at him and smiling, as if beckoning him closer. He leaned across Maya, and Lindsay started making out with him, continuing to pleasure Maya.

Reaching out, he began to grope Lindsay's tits. They were big and soft and wonderful. He ran his hands over her body until they switched positions. The girls had James lay down on his back and they both got down low, their faces on either side of his cock. James let out a loud, low groan as they started licking his dick. He glanced briefly at Aria, who was watching him intently with the others, and felt another chill of strange excitement. He was being filmed as two women, who he was pretty sure were both strippers, (he knew Lindsay was and he thought he'd heard her mention that Maya was at some point), licking his cock.

And soon they would be fucking.

He'd never thought he'd be the kind of person who enjoyed having sex in front of an audience, let alone be the kind of person to make porn, and yet...he always liked it when someone else was watching now. It seemed to make the experience more intense, more erotic. He reached down and placed a hand on each woman's head as they continued pleasuring him. Then Maya took his dick fully into her mouth. She started to suck him off, bobbing her head rapidly, as Lindsay lowered her head further and started licking his balls.

They kept this up for another minute or two, switching places several times.

When the time came to get to the main show, James realized that the girls wanted to get down to business right away.

Lindsay laid on her side, bringing one leg up so that her heel rested one knee, exposing herself to both of them. James grabbed some lube and Maya grabbed the strap-on. The time had come. James had been fantasizing about fucking Lindsay up the ass ever since he'd first laid eyes on her. She'd been naked at their first meeting and had no problem showing off her body, so that probably was what helped get the fantasy going.

He squirted some lube into his hand, made a fist a few times and then rubbed his cock down with it, giving it a liberal coating. As he did this, Maya finished pulling the strap-on up over her thick thighs, settling it on her broad hips. James laid down at Lindsay's back, Maya at her front. They both took a moment to get themselves into position and start working their way inside of her. Lindsay, in between them, moaned as she was penetrated by two cocks, one real, one fake. Once he was comfortably inside of her, James reached around and up, groping one of her huge tits. He saw that she was making out with Maya now.

Lindsay's ass was amazing.

It was tight and wonderful and perfect. James felt raw pleasure filling him as he worked his way up her tight, thick ass. He loved the feel of her soft, warm fur against him and the shapely perfection of her ass grinding against his hips as he pushed his way up into her, going a little deeper with each thrust. He reached out and groped Maya's breasts as well, loving the feel of them too. Both of these women were almost too much for him to handle with their physical wonder. Lindsay started getting louder as they penetrated her fully.

“Oh yes!” she moaned as they really started fucking her, going a bit harder. “Oh fuck it's so good...fuck me hard...” she begged.

Both of them kept thrusting into her, filling both of her holes over and over again. James held onto his orgasm for as long as he could, but her ass was so fucking tight, the pleasure was beginning to overwhelm him.

When Lindsay came, it was something of a relief.

“Oh...oh...oh-oh-oh fuck yes!” she shrieked as she started coming.

She twitched and writhed in between them. That was about as far as James could make it. The situation was just too fucking hot and felt too good. He started to come up Lindsay's big ass. He let out a short, loud sound of pleasure and pulled her even closer to him as his dick started spasming and twitching and spitting his seed out. Both of them moaned and writhed against each other as their orgasms shivered through them.

They kept this up until the orgasms were over and all tension was released from their bodies. James pulled himself carefully out of Lindsay's ass and rolled over onto his back, trying to catch his breath.

“Don't worry,” Lindsay was saying. “I'll take care of you.”

He realized she was talking to Maya, who hadn't had an orgasm of her own. He watched as Maya took off the strap-on and Lindsay got down in between her thick, luxurious thighs. She started rapidly licking at Maya's pussy, causing her to throw her head back into the pillow and let out a loud cry of pleasure. She kept going, showing off a good skill and stamina, until Maya started coming. Her back arched and her breasts bounced and she let out a howling cry of absolute sexual bliss as she started squirting all over Lindsay's face.

Lindsay pulled back and watched her friend come, staring at her intently until her orgasm had run its course. When she was done, Maya flopped back against the bed, took a deep breath and let it out all at once. “Holy fuck,” she said.

“And that's a wrap,” Sera said. “Excellent.”

“I'm pretty sure that was a good one. I felt that,” Maya said.

“It was a good one,” Aria confirmed.

“You guys are great together,” James said.

“Well, it wouldn't be the first time we've fucked around. Not on camera either,” Lindsay said.

“You've done porn before?” Aria asked.

“Not...officially. More like, we like getting busy at parties and hey, someone's always got a camera, you know? We don't mind getting naked and having sex in front of other people. But it's nice to get paid for it,” Lindsay explained.

“Very nice,” Maya said. “Can't believe I just got a thousand credits to have fun.” She made a content sound and stretched.

“Well, now that that's done, I was hoping to keep you two in my company and, well, have you drive me around,” Lindsay said.

“Where and why?” Maya asked.

“You want me to come?” James asked.

“Yeah, we haven't really hung out and I like to hang out with my roommates,” Lindsay replied. “And I need to stop by the dance studio and my place. I left stuff in both places and I...don't want to go to the dance studio alone if I can help it. It's kind of awkward there.”

Maya snorted. “Well, today and tomorrow are off days for me. Shit, I might just take the rest of the week off with this paycheck. So, yeah, I can drive you around.”

James glanced over at Aria, who smiled at him. “Yes, dear, it'll be fine. I've got drawing to catch up on and we all need to start planning the logistics of the basement.”

“Okay. I'll help with that when I get back.”

“Me too,” Lindsay said. She sat up. “But right now I need another shower.”

James nodded in agreement and got up off the bed.

…

They got into Maya's car.

In some ways, Maya was the exact opposite of Lindsay and Elora: she was a neat-freak. Her car was clean, clear, and also customized. The interior was bigger than it looked from the outside. James and Lindsay got into the backseat while Maya slipped into the front and pulled out of their parking lot, them headed into the city.

“Where to first?” she asked.

“Let's get the studio over with first,” she replied.

“Why don't you like that place?” James asked.

Lindsay sighed. “I dunno, I just don't...I don't like disappointing people. And the dance crowd, at least all the ones I've run with, they're so fucking intense, you know? They put themselves through so much to do well during their performances. And I've never quite been willing to put myself through all that, so, naturally, I've always kind of been the weak link. And quitting just kind of seems like the ultimate admission of weakness, at least in their eyes. I mean, most of them are cool, but there's just this unspoken code.”

“I guess I can understand that,” James replied. “I'm glad I've never had to put up with something like that.”

“Yeah, it sucks.”

They drove on, making their way through the colony. The sky was darkening again, a gray overcast storm front coming in from off the ocean. It was going to rain soon. One of the reasons James really liked living on an island like this. He was still in love with the environment, still enjoying the open air, the rain, the nature itself after coming down from that space station. It had rained at least twice a week since they'd moved down here and according to the locals, they were close enough to the equator that they wouldn't have to worry about snow or ice, though it tended to get rather hot in the summer.

“Here we are,” Maya said.

James looked out through the windshield. The dance studio was a two-story structure painted in sky blue with murals on the sides and part of the front. The parking lot was half full.

“Most of them should be out at lunch,” Lindsay said. “Would you both come in with me?”

“Yeah,” Maya said as James nodded.

Maya parked and turned off the car. They got out and, together as a group, made their way towards the front entrance. James was reminded of the time he'd spent hanging out with Oriana at her dance studio back on the station. As they stepped into the building, he finally attached an experience he'd had to what Lindsay might be feeling, though it was much less significant. It might not even be accurate, but it was the only thing that came to mind.

He hadn't exactly had a good time in high school. Not for any one big reason but for just a general mix of smaller reasons. Probably the thing that hurt most was the loneliness. When he'd graduated, he'd discovered that he couldn't actually pick up his diploma until he served some hours he'd gotten during junior year because he'd missed one too many days or something and it had gotten lost in the system, so he registered as having owed like two hours but no one had ever told him. At that point, he'd already been graduated for about six months so it was a bizarre experience to have to go back to that building when he thought he'd never have to again.

It was, in several ways, intimidating and nerve-racking.

It must have been nothing compared to what Lindsay was feeling right now, though.

The main entryway was empty and Lindsay pushed right past it, heading through a door off to the back. Maya and James followed after her. They moved down a silent hallway that seemed to stretch the length of the whole building.

Lindsay stopped at one of the doors. “My locker's in here. I'll be right out,” she said.

“We'll be here,” Maya promised.

Lindsay disappeared through the door.

He and Maya stood around in an awkward silence for a little bit.

“So, um...you're pretty cool,” she said.

“Oh...thanks,” James replied.

She laughed uncomfortably. “Sorry. I just...well, normally the guys I fuck I don't hang around with afterward, you know?”

“Why not?”

She shrugged. “Because the kind of guys that hit on me are idiots. Mostly tourists, you know? Frat house morons or business types.”

James laughed. “Then why fuck them?”

She shrugged. “I dunno, cause I'm horny? They're usually hot, but who isn't these days? It's so easy to get little tweaks to your body and your face and they have all these easy ways to lose weight or change your appearance. I guess that's why I'm kind of into other species. And that's also why I think you're cool.”

“What do you mean?”

“There's nothing...fake about you, you know? I don't know for sure, and it's easy to hide, but if I had to guess, I'd say you've had no real work done on yourself.”

“You're right. Well, I guess beyond the standard genetic engineering I had done at birth to make me less prone to all the annoying and bad things the human body does,” James replied.

“And that's cool. It's so rare nowadays. I've had some work done. Hell, you practically have to if you're gonna be a stripper, but nothing too crazy. And I guess I'm just happy with how well this is going so far. Like I said, whenever I have sex with someone, unless they're a close friend, I always end up leaving pretty quickly. And I don't have any close friends that are guys.”

“Any reason why not?”

“I'm not sure. It's harder to be friends with guys when you're so overtly sexual, like I am, because everything you do becomes about sex. I often got the feeling that whatever we were doing, the guys I'd hang out with were just killing time until the next time they got to fuck me and it's like, 'Really? That's all you care about, nothing else?' I mean, don't get me wrong, I like sex, a lot. Like, a lot. But sometimes I just want to chill out and watch a movie without it being foreplay, you know? Or play a game or something or just take a fucking walk without it being 'the thing I have to put up with to get pussy from this chick'.”

“Sounds like you might have been hanging out with the wrong people,” James replied.

She snorted. “Yeah, I guess so. Plus, it's kinda weird because, you know, it's not like I don't get horny or I'm closed off about sex or anything. Give me enough time, if I like you, I'll jump you. If I don't like you, I won't keep hanging around you...maybe that's what it is about you,” she said, as if something had just occurred to her.

“What?”

“You fuck all those women you live with, right?”

“Yes.”

“Well maybe it's that. You aren't starved for sex so it isn't always on your mind so you're not constantly looking for it.”

James laughed. “That might be a little exaggerated...so is that the solution to your problem? The only cool guys are guys who are having a lot of sex so that if they hang out with you, there won't be a pretense for sex?”

Maya frowned. “Okay, maybe that was the wrong thing to say,” she murmured, thinking about it.

“You have a valid point,” James said. “About the guys just putting up with you until you have sex with them. But, not everyone is like that.”

“No, not everyone, and not just guys, either. I know girls like that, too. It's a gender neutral thing. I think your original point was right: I'm just hanging out with the wrong people.”

“You should try hanging out with us.”

“I think I might. I love Lindsay and I've hung out with Oriana. She's really cool. A little tightly wound, but very sweet. So I guess if they chose to live with you guys, you must be cool. Although I do think there's something to my other point: people should have more sex. The less sex-starved you are, the more it frees you up for genuine interaction not clouded by wanting to fuck.”

“Well...yeah, that makes sense,” James replied. He had been a lot clearer, calmer, and just generally happier since he'd moved in with the ladies.

The door opened up and Lindsay emerged, holding a backpack. She heaved a sigh. “Ran into my fucking dance instructor. Let's go,” she said, marching off.

“What'd she say?” Maya asked.

“Just tried to get me to reconsider. But I'm not going to.”

They walked out of the corridor, across the lobby and back outside. It was getting darker. The rain was closer.

“You okay?” Maya asked as they got back into the car.

“I'm okay,” Lindsay replied. “Let's go to my place and get the rest of my stuff.”

As they drove away from the dance studio, Lindsay leaned against James. They were once more both in the back of the car. He put an arm around her.

“You know what would cheer me up and take my mind off of things?” she asked.

“Food?” Maya asked. “Cause I didn't get breakfast or lunch.”

“Well, that, but...” She grinned and reached down, laying a hand in James's lap.

“Oh,” he said, looking over at her. She kissed him.

“'Oh' what?” Maya asked. She glanced in the rearview. “No! Not in my car!”

“Oh come on, Maya, don't be like that,” Lindsay replied. She was already digging James out of his pants. “Look, I promise not to make a mess.”

“Ugh, fine...” Maya groaned. “There had better not be a mess back there.”

“I promise,” Lindsay replied firmly as she pulled James's cock out. She looked over at him. “This will be a bit of a task, so you just sit there and let me handle it, okay?”

“Okay,” he replied, more than willing to do so.

He'd never had sex in a car before, let alone one that was driving around. He was a little worried about how this would work. The back seat wasn't exactly roomy. But if anyone could make it work, he figured it'd be Lindsay. Now that his cock was out, she gave him one last, passionate kiss, then she shifted in her seat, turning and lowering her head. James groaned, reaching down and putting a hand on the back of her head, loving the feel of her soft fur, as she started sucking his dick. “Oh, that's it...” he whispered.

From the front seat, Maya chuckled. “I think he likes it.”

“Mmm-hmm,” James managed.

Lindsay worked up a good mouthful of hot spit, coating his cock, and bobbed her head furiously for a solid thirty seconds before pulling it back out.

“Good thing I didn't wear panties today,” she said as she shifted around.

She pulled James to the middle of the back seat and then straddled him, getting on top of him. She just had on a t-shirt and some gray sweatpants. She pulled her sweatpants down just enough to expose her pussy.

Maya sighed. “Your tail is right between the seats,” she said. “Don't hit anything important.”

“Just drive,” Lindsay replied.

James gasped as Lindsay lowered herself, taking him inside of her wonderful, heated cyvit vagina. She let out a low moan as she took his whole length into her, working it inside in a few quick thrusts. He reached around and grabbed her thick ass as she started riding him.

“There's a good boy,” she whispered in his ear. “Make sure you don't come in me. That'll make a mess. I'll let you finish my mouth,” she said.

“O-okay,” he replied.

Lindsay grinned and kissed him again, then rested her head on his shoulder, concentrating on fucking him. They both moaned as she rode his cock. Inside she was wonderful and hot and wet, sliding up and down his dick like a dream.

“Oh yeah, fuck me, Lindsay, fuck me,” James moaned.

“There's a good boy...there's a good boy...” Lindsay whispered, sounding strained, like she was concentrating.

“You'd better not have an orgasm back there,” Maya warned. “I know you, Lindsay, you're a squirter.”

Lindsay let out an exasperated sigh. “You're ruining it, Maya...whatever, that's good enough for now,” she said. “Lemme get you finished off,” she added.

Getting off of James, they got back into their original positions and she started sucking him off again. She'd done such a good job riding him that it didn't take very long for him to come. He groaned, crying out as he started to orgasm and dick began spitting out thick loads of his seed into Lindsay's waiting, willing mouth.

She sucked him dry, working his cock with strong, sure fingers all through his orgasm, sucking firmly to get every last bit out. When he was done, she sat back up. “How was that?” she asked, wiping her mouth off on the back of her hand.

“Fucking amazing,” James breathed. “Just...wow.”

She smirked. “I know, I'm good...though now I could use lunch myself. Then, after we finish up, we should head home for a proper fuck.”

“Sounds good to me,” James replied, laying back against the seat, feeling drained for the moment.

Today, he figured, was going to be a good day.

CHAPTER 07

James felt like he was in another world.

He stared up at a stage that resided beneath a tent. A xenian man stood up on the stage, a large pair of hot pink headphones with glowing blue radioactive symbols stamped onto the cups adorned his head and his eyes were glowing the same bright blue as the radioactive symbols. He was working a custom-made setup, producing a fairly intricate track of ambient music. The ocean breeze blew gently into the open-air tent.

There were about two dozen couches and chairs set up haphazardly beneath the tent, set before the stage, and most of them were occupied. James, Aria, Talia, and Elora had all, at Elora's suggestion, decided to come to the event, which was a basically a live performance of about a half dozen ambient music artists. There were three tents set up on the land, just shy of where the beach began. About a dozen indie food vendors had shown up as well, preparing and selling pizza, tacos, burgers, and other foods as well.

The four of them had been there for the past couple of hours, just hanging out, eating and listening to music, and talking with others. A couple hundred people had shown up. James hadn't wanted to come, originally. He'd been busy with his next book that day and he was intent on getting more work done. He'd been neglecting it recently. It had been about three weeks since they'd thrown the party and he'd met Talia and she seemed to really like him and Aria, so they'd been hanging out a lot. He'd also been shooting videos and hanging out with the others.

He'd dedicated basically the whole day to writing, trying to get a lot done. It had started out well, he'd gotten through two thousand words in a couple hours without too many problems. He'd been feeling inspired and knew what to do. But after going to lunch and then coming back, it just wasn't there anymore. He just didn't feel like writing. Over the next several hours, James had been distracted and frustrated, only managing to pull another thousand words out of himself. Three thousand words was a good amount, but he'd dedicated the whole day to it, why couldn't he write more? It had been more than frustrating.

So when Elora had come and asked him to join her and Aria and Talia, he'd initially said he was too busy. But, after she and Aria had hassled him enough about it, he'd finally admitted to himself that there would be no more meaningful writing today and he should just go enjoy himself. So, they'd walked down to the beach where the whole thing was happening about an hour before sunset and had been taking in the atmosphere ever since.

James had never been to something like this before, and he decided that he really liked it. There was a good multicultural thing going on. There seemed to be an equal mix of humans, xenians, and cyvits, as well as some dysil and quine.

“So, you having fun?” Elora asked.

They were all sitting together on one of the larger sofas. They'd eaten and smoked some weed and now were relaxing, soaking in the ambiance.

“Yeah, definitely,” James replied.

Aria laughed and poked at him. “You didn't want to come.”

“It's not that I didn't want to come, I just...felt I needed to get more work done,” he said.

“I can sympathize with that,” Talia said. “I've been slacking on my latest book, too, and I felt kind of guilty. I haven't worked on it for a few days now.”

“I think we can all sympathize with that problem,” Elora said. “This is making me want to get back to making my own music. I know that guy up there on stage right now.”

“Who is he?” Aria replied.

“His names Matt. We've collaborated a few times. I was thinking about taking him home tonight for some fun.”

“Good luck,” Aria replied.

“Come on, I don't need luck.”

“She has a point,” James said.

“Sounds like his set is coming to an end. I think I'll go hit on him now.”

She got up and walked away, leaving James with Aria and Talia.

They sat together for another moment longer. Talia was leaned up against one side of the couch, James was against her with Aria on his lap, resting her head on his shoulder. As the current track came an end Talia shifted.

“So...I was wondering if you guys might want to come back to my place,” she said.

“Oh yeah? What for?” Aria asked.

“I think you know what for. We haven't actually done a threesome yet,” Talia replied. “I've had sex with both of you separately, but not together yet, and I'd like to, especially if we're going to be living together soon.”

“Fair enough,” Aria replied. “What do you think dear?”

“Have I ever said no to sex with either of you?” James replied.

Talia laughed. “I guess that's true enough. Well, let's go then. I'm kind of horny.”

They got up off the couch and made their way up through the maze of chairs and couches and people to the stage. Elora was up there, leaning against the table, smiling seductively and talking with the DJ.

“Hey Elora, we're gonna head back to Talia's place,” Aria said.

Elora glanced back down at them. “All right, have fun you three.”

“Oh we will,” Talia said. She took each of them by the hand and started leading them away from the festival.

…

It turned out that Elora was right: Talia liked to live in basements. She had a small studio apartment in the basement of a building just a few blocks away from the beach front festival. It was on a quieter side of town, like their own dwelling.

“Wow, this place is really nice,” James murmured.

“I like a clean household,” Talia replied.

It was a bit of an understatement. The place was spotless and, like James enjoyed in his own personal living space, there wasn't much there. She had a bright, clean white sofa in front of a fifty inch flat screen mounted on the wall. Her kitchen was made mostly of bright white tiling and shiny silver stainless steel. It was set up with a bar area to eat at. Tucked away in the back of the room was her bed and about halfway in between the bed and the TV was a desk with a nice looking chrome and black laptop.

“I'm afraid to touch anything,” Aria said.

Talia laughed. “Don't worry, it all cleans up fairly easily, though it honestly has been awhile since I've entertained any guests. Usually when I sleep with someone I do it over at their place, or sometimes a motel. I think my bed is adequate, though.”

Her bed, which was also done up in white sheets and a white blanket, was a king size.

“Should be,” James said.

“Now, like you two, I have a large shower. I paid extra for it. How about the three of us have a shower together before the festivities begin?” she suggested.

“Fine by me,” Aria replied.

They all headed into the bathroom which was, surprise, more flawless white tiling. Talia started up the shower, which had two shower-heads and was indeed quite large for a shower, (it was a bit bigger than their own), then the three of them stripped down. As James shucked his clothing, he couldn't help but feel that there was something else going on, some subtext he was vaguely picking up. Aria seemed to sense it too.

But whatever Talia had really invited them there for, it would more than likely have to wait until after the sex.

“It's nice and hot,” she said, slipping into the shower. James and Aria quickly followed after her. James knew that Aria was just as attracted to Talia as he was. For a moment, the three of them simply stood there in the hot, misty waterfall. It was very comfortable and pleasurable after being out on the beach. It hadn't exactly been cold out there, but a bit of a chill had blown in off the ocean and none of them had brought coats or jackets of any kind. When he thought about it, he felt convinced that none of them even owned something like a jacket. A hoodie, maybe, but there had never been a reason to buy anything heavier on the station.

Not that he needed to buy anything down here now, since even in the wintertime it wasn't supposed to dip below sixty degrees, even at night. The three of them stood there looking at each other for a long moment, and then James and Talia came together, embracing and kissing. She tasted like honey, weed, and something he could not identify, and she felt wonderful, like a sex goddess, pushing her wet, firm body against him.

He reached back and down, sliding his hands down her smooth, wet back until he had her ass in his grasp. Talia tilted her head slightly and opened their mouths, sliding her tongue in. Before long, he felt Aria slide up against Talia's back. He released her and they turned her around, so that now she faced Aria. James reached around and started groping her breasts as the two women began to kiss. Talia broke the kiss briefly as James began to play with her nipples, something she seemed to particularly enjoy. He also began to kiss the side of her neck.

Aria decided the time had come for her to start pleasuring their sexy blue friend. She dropped down to a crouch and leaned forward. Talia let out a moan as Aria started licking her clit. James kept touching her breasts and kissing her neck, holding her close to him. He had a good view of Aria at work down there. He watched as she continued eating their new friend out, then stared as she slipped a finger up into Talia's pussy.

“Oh...oh...oh fuck yes!” she cried, suddenly twitching and twisting against them. She was orgasming, James could feel it in the way her body writhed, the way her muscles jerked. Both he and Aria continued to pleasure her until her orgasm had run its course and she sagged against James. He held her up.

“Did that feel good?” he asked.

“Yes...” she panted, struggling to stay upright. “Oh wow, Aria, you really...oh you are really good at eating pussy.”

“I've had a lot of practice,” Aria replied.

“I'm definitely going to treat you two just as well as you treated me. Come on, let's finish up, I want to get in bed with you,” Talia said.

The three of them quickly washed up, soaping up and rubbing themselves down. James and Aria were practically electrified with pent up sexual energy. Once they washed off, Talia cut off the water and they all toweled down. Finishing that up, the three of them hurried out of the bathroom and all but jumped onto the bed.

Talia and Aria immediately began making out again. Their passion was obvious and powerful, running their hands all over each others' bodies, groping and kissing and touching. It wasn't long before Talia broke away from Aria and began giving James the same treatment. As they started making out again, he let his hands wander over Talia's smooth blue body, then over to Aria's tight, pale form as well.

Before long, she stopped kissing them. “On your backs,” she said. “I'll pleasure the two of you.”

“At once?” Aria asked.

“Yeah. I got kind of good at it. Lemme show you.”

Both of them laid beside each other, and Aria reached out and took James's hand, lacing their fingers together.

Talia got down in between James's legs first. She reached out and placed her fingers on the skin above Aria's pussy, then brought her thumb down, slipping it in between her lips and finding her clit. Aria let out a low, appreciative moan as Talia started to massage it. Once she got that going, she lowered her head and licked up along the entire length of James's stiff cock and then brought it smoothly into her mouth. He let out a low groan as she started sucking him off, sliding her lips up and down his dick.

“That's good...” he whispered, squeezing Aria's hand. She squeezed back, let out another sharp moan as Talia hit a sensitive spot.

Talia kept this up for about thirty seconds, then she quickly switched positions. Reaching over, she got a good grip on James's cock, grasping around the head of it, and began to massage it smoothly between her fingers and palm, the spit she'd left there acting as a perfect, hot lubricant. She leaned down and began licking rapidly at Aria's clit, causing them both to let out sounds of sexual bliss. She was right.

She was very good at this.

She switched back and forth between them twice more before wanting sex.

“I'm ready,” she said, blowing a few strands of her pink hair away.

“So are we,” Aria replied. “How do you wanna do this?”

“Well, I thought we could start with one of my favorite positions. I lay down on my back, Aria, you get on top of me and hold my legs up and in place, and James takes turns fucking us,” she said.

“I do like that position,” Aria said.

“I'm a big fan of it, too,” James replied.

Talia laughed. “I think you're a fan of any position so long as there are two hot girls for you to fuck,” she replied.

“What can I say? I'm a guy, I'm pretty easy to please,” James said, because honestly, it was true, she was more than right.

So, Talia laid down on her back and brought her legs up. Aria got on top of her, holding Talia's legs in place with her own legs and then laid down against her. James looked at the two of them, their pussies were right next to each other now, ready to be fucked. They both looked fantastic. He got up against Aria's backside and guided his spit-slicked cock into her waiting pussy. Aria moaned as he penetrated her.

The pleasure was immediate and powerful as he slid his length into her alien vagina. She was incredibly wet inside and he loved how she was so much more heated inside than the other girls he had sex with, it made the sex feel amazing. Leaning against her, he started fucking her doggystyle, humping her from behind, feeling her grind her tight ass against him. She kept moaning, begging for more, pushing against him, trying to force him deeper inside of her. He reached around and groped her high, firm breasts, then let go of them and felt up Talia's larger breasts, squeezing them gently, feeling her nipples pressing into his palms.

“Come on, fuck me,” Talia moaned.

James pulled out of Aria, readjusted, and slipped it into Talia's pussy. She let out a cry of sexual bliss as he started sliding rapidly in and out of her. He released his grasp on her wonderful tits and instead settled his hands on Aria's hips. Now his girlfriend was leaned forward and she began sucking on Talia's breasts, causing her to moan even louder.

“Yes...yes...oh fuck...keep going!” she moaned.

“I think it's my turn again,” Aria said after another ten seconds.

“Ugh, fine,” Talia grumbled.

James laughed, pulled out of Talia and slid back into Aria, who gasped and groaned.

He kept this up for another few minutes, fucking each woman in turn, trying not to blow his load too early. This threesome was way too much fun and way too fucking sexy to end yet. So, he pulled out of Talia and sat back.

“Think it's time we switched positions,” he said.

“Fair enough,” Talia replied. “What do you want, Aria?”

“Honestly, I want you to eat me out, you're pretty good at that yourself.”

“Okay, fair enough...hmm, I think I can really please both of you. James, I'm willing to bet you've wanted to put it in my ass, right?”

“Yes, definitely,” he replied.

“Okay, there's some lube there in the drawer of the nightstand. Get it.”

As he did this, Aria laid down on her back with her legs spread wide and Talia got onto her hands and knees in between them, lowering her head and putting her shapely blue ass in the air. James found the lube and quickly rubbed his cock down with some, then replaced it and got into place behind Talia. He looked down at her nice blue ass.

When he didn't put it in right away, she wiggled it at him.

It was all the invitation he needed.

Talia let out a moan as he placed the head of his dick up against her tight opening and started pushing his way inside. Aria made sounds of pleasure as well as Talia licked her clit. James felt hot, powerful bliss as he worked his way up Talia's blue, alien ass. She was so fucking hot and tight and he slid in nicely thanks to the lube. Before he knew it, his hips were meeting her ass and he was all the way inside.

He started fucking her smoothly up the ass, knowing that he wasn't going to be able to last much longer. This was simply too good. Both women were moaning freely now.

“Yes, oh Talia, oh-keep going! I'm gonna-I'm gonna-holy fucking shit Talia it feels so fucking good!” Aria shrieked as she started to come.

James didn't last much longer than she did. A few seconds later, he cried out as a pulse of raw sexual rapture shot through him like an explosion of pink pleasure. He started coming in Talia's ass, groaning, leaning forward, almost laying against her as his hips jerked forward with each fresh convulsion of his climax. Soon, his cock had emptied itself into her and he was finished, breathing heavily, sweaty and slick.

He pulled out of her and fell back onto her bed, his eyes unfocused, senses far and distant as he floated awash in the sea of post-orgasmic comfort.

“That was a very nice threesome,” Talia said as she laid down on top of Aria.

“Mmm-hmm,” Aria murmured in agreement, reaching out and rubbing Talia's back.

James muttered something, still awash in that sea of pleasure, riding the high. As he slowly came back, Talia sat up.

“So, there was something I wanted to talk with you two about,” she said.

“And you wanted to get us all sexed up and worn out first?” Aria asked.

Talia laughed, then chewed on her lip, looking a little guilty. “Yeah, maybe...”

“What is it, Talia?” James asked, sitting up.

“So, you may have noticed that I've been spending a lot of time with the two of you recently,” she began. They both nodded. “Well, there's a reason for that. It's because I like you. Both of you. A lot. I mean, like...a lot,” she said.

“Oh,” Aria murmured. “As in...”

“As in I...kind of want to be in a relationship with the two of you.” She looked first at James, then at Aria in the ensuing silence.

“Huh,” James said.

“I'm sorry if I made it weird,” Talia said quickly.

“No...it's fine,” Aria replied. “I...well, I figured we might eventually bring someone else into the fold. I do like you a lot...what do you think, honey?”

“I like you a lot, too, Talia. I'd be okay with it if you are.”

“Okay...yeah, we can try this. And this is perfect timing, too, since you're going to be moving in tomorrow,” Aria said.

“Great! Oh man, you guys don't know what a relief it is to get a yes. I've been thinking about this for awhile now,” Talia said, letting out a great big sigh of relief and flopping back onto the bed with a big grin on her face.

James and Aria both laid down on either side of her, snuggling up to her.

“Now we're a happy...hmm, we're not a couple,” Aria said. “That means two...I'm not sure what to call us.”

“A triad,” Talia suggested.

James laughed. “A triad?”

“Yeah, that means three...I think? I dunno, it's got tri in it and I know that means three. Oh, who cares? Call us happy,” Talia replied.

“Yes, happy,” Aria agreed. She yawned suddenly. “Oh man, we should probably get back.”

“Yeah...I'd offer to let you sleep here but, well, not many places to sleep, and, you know...”

“I know, you can't sleep with other people in the bed. Don't worry, that's not going to be a problem,” James said.

“Come on, I'll drop you guys off back at home.”

“You sure? We can walk,” Aria said, then broke into another yawn.

“No, that's easily a half hour walk, probably longer, and you both are all sexed out and tired. It's like a five minute drive, so I'm definitely driving you two. Besides, we all need to be ready to go for tomorrow, since it's moving day.”

“Yeah,” James replied. “Good point. Can we take another shower? I'm all...dirty.”

Talia laughed. “Yes, we can do that. Come on.”

…

After the shower, they dressed and headed for Talia's car. She drove them back across the island. There wasn't much conversation, as they were all tired. It had been a busy day. They both gave her a kiss when she dropped them off in their parking lot. There were two cars there now. Lindsay's and Oriana's, (she'd bought a used one for cheap last week out of her savings). They headed inside, finding the place empty.

“I guess everyone's gone to bed for the night,” James said.

“Yeah, it was a busy day for everyone. Oriana had that dance recital. I think she's taking it extra serious since this is going to be her last one,” Aria replied.

“Yeah...man, it's a little hard to believe that she went through with it. She's really quitting dance and is gonna be a stripper. I mean, I think she'll be great at it.”

“Yeah...and Sera and Elise had that photo shoot they finally managed to set up. Lindsay was stripping all day...I wonder if Elora brought that cute guy home.”

“I'd be very surprised if she didn't. Or didn't go home with him.”

“Well,” Aria said, yawning again as she locked the front door, “come on, my love, let's go to bed. I'm exhausted.”

James nodded, yawning as well. They went upstairs and came into their own apart. Once they were in, they started getting undressed. James was definitely ready for bed.

“So...I'm curious,” he said as he sat down and kicked off his shoes, then pulled off his shirt.

“What about?” Aria replied.

“Have you ever been in a three-way relationship before?” he asked.

She shook her head as she pulled down her pants. “No, I haven't. The guys I always ended up with, well, it'll sound maybe a little silly, but they were all kind of...normal. Vanilla, I guess.”

“Well, it's not like I'm the most kinky guy in the world, you know.”

“Well, yeah, but you're...I don't know, cool with all this and you're willing to experiment, which, by the way, you're really good with that BDSM and rough stuff and you definitely need to do more of that. But no, the guys I dated...” She shook her head.

“Why did you date them?” James asked.

She sighed and finished getting naked, falling back onto the bed. “Normal reasons, I guess. I wanted to fit in, I wanted to have a partner. The one thing almost all of our societies seem to have in common is that we all judge each other based off of whether or not we're fucking single. My parents pressured me a lot so I tended to date any guy I thought I could stand. And then, eventually, I just gave up...until you came along.”

“Well...it sounds like it sucked, but I'm glad we're together now.”

“Me too,” Aria replied.

“I'm wondering how this is going to work out.”

“What do you mean?”

They were both naked now and climbing into bed. “I guess, I mean, how will it be all that different from what we've already been doing?”

“I think it'll be different. It's not the same when you've agreed to be in a relationship. It's...better. I mean, you know this. Is your relationship with me different from your relationship with Elora?”

“Well, yeah.”

“Then that's how it will be different. I think it'll work out.”

“I do, too.”

“Good...now let's go to sleep.”

They curled up around each other and were drifting off in under a minute.

…

The next day was a very busy day.

James woke up before noon, uncharacteristically early for him. He showered, ate, and then got into Oriana's car with Aria, Oriana, and Elora to head over and help Talia move. She had rented a truck for the day. They spent a few hours loading everything she owned into it and then cleaning up her apartment. That second one was an easy task, given how well she kept it. Once they'd gotten it all loaded up, they broke for lunch at Burgers & Burritos. Once lunch was done, they headed back and Lindsay, Elise, and Sera joined in on the effort.

Once the next month's pay had come, Sera had paid to have to basement remodeled per Talia's instructions, since she was going to be the one living down there. She'd had it all done up in creamy, clean white like her last apartment. The floor was freshly carpeted, the walls and ceiling newly painted. They'd installed a few small, rectangular windows along the tops of the walls and wired in some more outlets and light fixtures. They'd also had a larger bathroom put in and a kitchen area that resembled the one from her previous place.

In the end, it looked fantastic, like new.

They managed to get everything moved in and set up before the sun was set, but only because Talia didn't have all that much stuff and everyone was determined not to let this slip into anything more than a single-day operation.

Once they were done, they all gathered in the lobby area, what Elora had started referring to as the party area, and chowed down on pizza they'd ordered.

It was about five minutes after everyone had finished eating and they were all lounging around, just relaxing after a hard days' work, when Sera spoke up.

“So, I have an interesting announcement,” she said.

“What's that?” Oriana asked.

“Today, we've hit our five thousandth subscriber. And yes, all of them remain top tier subscribers. Which means we are now making, before taxes and bills, seventy thousand credits per month,” she announced.

“Holy shit,” James whispered.

“Yes. All thanks to Talia and Lindsay and Elise, I believe. You three rare, unique, and absolutely beautiful women have caused there to be a massive surge in new viewers. And the counter is still going up. After taxes and bills, split up between the eight of us, that now means we're each pulling down about seven grand a month...now, I think, in order to celebrate and to thank our loyal followers, we should do something special.”

“What did you have mind?” Elise asked.

“Well, the last time we celebrated a milestone we had a foursome featuring James, Elora, Oriana, and Aria. I think we should do something similar, but this time, we need to have a full blown orgy featuring all of us having sex together. I think that would sufficiently blow everyone's minds,” Sera explained.

“Is there enough room, I mean, even with the two beds?” Elise asked.

Sera shook her head. “Right now? No. I've done the measurements. We could fit a third bed in there. It would essentially mean wall-to-wall bedding. That would give us enough room. And I think we should get another camera or two. And another few rigs. I was thinking it'd be epic to hang one from the ceiling looking straight down.”

“That would be a pretty cool shot,” James murmured.

“If we're all in on this, I could have the bed and cameras here and installed by tomorrow night and we could do the orgy then. So, what do you say? Should we do this?”

Everyone gave a resounding yes.

“Perfect. I think I'll go pick up another few strap-ons and some lube, too...make sure you all get rested up tonight. We'll all need the energy,” Sera said.

…

The next day, after another long nights' sleep, Sera, Elise, and Oriana went off to secure the bed, the cameras, and the rigs. Elora and Lindsay ended up going after the sex-related tools of the trade, which left James, Aria, and Talia by themselves.

“I think we should go on a date,” Talia said.

She'd come to their apartment at some point before James had awoken. Aria had, as she usually did, woken up before him and when he woke up, he heard both women talking quietly in the living room area.

He'd gotten up, brushed his teeth, and had a shower. Now he was dressing.

“A date?” he asked.

“Yeah, the three of us. I'd love to go to that sandwich shop, and there's these really cool caves I like to go to from time to time. It's a tourist attraction thing but the caves are really beautiful. I've always wanted to go there with someone I was dating,” Talia replied.

“It sounds like fun,” Aria replied.

“I'm up for it,” James said.

“Great! We can head out right now.”

And so the three of them did, heading for Talia's car.

…

It was a good date.

They ate at the sandwich shop and then, because it wasn't too far away, they ended up visiting the art gallery again. They'd since put up several new paintings, drawings, and abstractions. When James again suggested that Aria submit some of her own drawings here, Talia joined in this time, very eager with the idea.

She finally said that she would.

From there, they drove over the caves that Talia had been talking about earlier. James had to admit, she was right: they were beautiful. There was something darkly interesting about them. The initial entrance was a large opening in a cliff sheer by one of the many beaches that framed the island. The ceiling was a good twenty or so feet high. There were several offshoot tunnels along the back of the cave and to the sides.

It seemed like they were the only ones around today.

As Talia led them through the caves and caverns, they chatted about a random assortment of things, until James asked Talia a question.

“I'm a little curious,” he said, once their previous discussion had run out and they'd all fallen silent again. “Have you ever been in a three-way relationship before?”

“Yeah, once,” she replied. “...I guess maybe I should talk a little bit about it.”

“You don't have to if you don't want to,” Aria said.

“No, it's fine. You both have been pretty open with me and if we're going to make this relationship work, I should be open too. Obviously, being kai, I don't really have a whole lot of options when it comes to dating my own kind. Other kai are extremely rare in the galaxy...maybe I should start with why I left home. Kai society is very...strict. There's a lot of societal judgment and there's a lot of ideas on what to do and what not to do and oh man, you're really fucked if you start doing the things you aren't supposed to do. Kai society was really just the opposite of me. Higher education, marriage, children, a good job, a strong career...all of these things are just fucking assumed. Like, you're supposed to do all this shit, and if you don't it must be because you're a fuck up.

“I wouldn't say that arranged marriages are exactly a thing in my society, but, well, let's just say that your parents tend to gravitate towards someone they want you to marry. Technically, there's nothing legally pressuring you to marry someone you don't want to, but there might as well be. Everyone shuns you if they know you went against your parent's wishes. And there was this guy...I just couldn't stand him. He was in business, really stuck up, really full of himself. I hated him and I couldn't stand being around him.

“There were a lot of things wrong with my life, my impending marriage with him was just the biggest and most obvious one. I had some money saved up, so...when the time came, I gathered my belongings, ran away from home and bought my way offworld. I haven't heard from my parents since. Anyway, after that, I didn't run into too many kai and I didn't even really want to date any. I was so fascinated with the galaxy at large and all the new species...the first guy I dated was a quine. He was nice enough but...”

She paused. They had stopped in one of the caverns. She sighed. “Let's head back out to the beach. This next part of the story is kind of, I dunno...I'm ashamed of it.” She began leading them back outside. “I broke up with him a few months after we started dating because I realized that I had just been dating him because he wasn't a kai and he was the first guy who had come my way. I felt bad...but I ended up doing it more than once. After that was a woman, a xenian named Marla, then a dysil...you get the idea.

“I kind of serial dated my way around for awhile. I kept wanting to feel that spark again. It usually ended in a mess. It just got worse on tour...anyway, there was one time where I was with these two guys, two cyvits, and we were in a three-way relationship. But in the end it didn't work out too well. There were jealousy issues and it...it was just a mess. I don't like to think about it. So, obviously, I haven't had that much luck with relationships.”

“You seem confident this one will work out,” Aria replied, reaching out and taking her hand as they stepped back out of the caves and onto the beach.

She sighed. “I hope so, but I've just learned to seem more confident. I'm not really. It's just that I've been alone for awhile now. I've had to be. Most of my relationships crash and burn, the rest just fizzle out. You two seem really, really cool. Like, really laid back and I guess...you don't quite have a whole lot to prove to society, does that make sense?”

“I suppose so,” James replied.

“When people have something to prove, they're so much easier to piss off and they're so much more prone to doing stupid shit. They're so...unreasonable. And it sucks being around someone like that. I mean, maybe not all the time. Having something to prove is a good motivator and people get a lot of shit done because of it. I guess, most of the people I've known have been emotionally unstable and they had a lot to prove, and that is a nasty combination. So I just gave it up. And when I saw the two of you and how happy you were and how nice your situation is with all your friends, I didn't see any hatred or anger or jealousy there. I just saw two people who were very laid back and cool and really hot and open about everything, and I wanted to be a part of that.”

Aria smiled and hugged Talia fiercely. “Well, I like you a lot, Talia, and I'm glad you're with us now,” she said.

“Same,” James said, hugging her from behind.

Talia stood there, wrapping her arms around Aria. She sniffed.

“Are you crying?” Aria asked.

“No!...maybe a little,” she mumbled.

After a moment, she turned around and hugged James tightly.

She took a deep breath and released him after a moment, then let it out in a heavy puff. “Thanks,” she said. “I needed that. Now, um, how about we head back? I'm sure the others are going to be ready soon and I'm very much looking forward to this orgy.”

“Me too,” Aria said.

Talia took their hands in hers, lacing their fingers together, and they began walking back to her car.

…

As they pulled into the parking lot, they saw a moving truck driving away.

“Perfect timing,” Talia said.

She killed the engine and they left the car, heading into the building. The lobby was empty, but they could hear voices drifting down from upstairs. The trio headed down the hallway and upstairs, coming into the sex studio where Sera and Elise were shoving the third bed into place.

“Hey, look who's back!” Elora said. She sat at the desk, fiddling with a camera. There were three more laid out on the desk along with the other work gear.

“Yep, we're back. And obviously you all have the gear worked out. Those beds look nice,” Aria replied.

“Yes,” Sera agreed as she and Elise finished shoving the final bed into place between the other two beds and the wall. “Everything's been freshly cleaned and Elora's checking all the cameras out. We even got the rigs set up,” she added, pointing first up, then to the left and right, where mounts had been stuck to the ceiling and walls for the cameras to hang from.

“So...if no one's actually watching the footage as it's being shot, how will we know it turned out all right?” James asked.

Elise grinned seductively. “Well, if we fuck up, I guess we'll just have to do it all over again, and again until we get it right.”

Talia laughed. “I'm okay with that.”

“All right,” Sera said loudly. “Everyone go get naked, go shower, and then get back here. And no fucking around. I want us all properly horned up and ready to fuck.”

There were general murmurs of agreement and everyone split up, heading back to their apartments for showers. James took Talia and Aria with him into their apartment.

“You ever been in an orgy before?” James asked.

“I have, a few times,” Aria said.

“Same,” Talia said. “They're fun...provided, you know, it's got the right atmosphere.”

“Ugh, yeah, I've had to deal with a few frat house party orgies...I stopped going after the third time. The atmosphere there is just so...gross.”

“We should have fun with this one,” Talia said.

They all finished stripping down and got into the shower together. As tempting as it was to start running his hands over them and kissing them, James managed to keep his hands to himself. Sera was right, pent up sexual energy was a great motivator for good porn. So, they only cleaned themselves up, then killed the water and dried off. When they were done, three of them walked back through the apartment building, nude and ready.

They found everyone gathering in the sex studio.

“Well, are we ready for this?” Elise asked. She was pulling on a strap-on. So was Oriana. James also noticed several bottles of lube and a double-headed dildo on the bed.

“We're gonna make a mess,” he muttered.

“Oh yes we are,” Elora agreed happily.

“Lemme get the cameras set up,” Sera said.

She had Elora, Oriana, and Lindsay bring her the cameras, then she took one, stood up on the bed and, being the only one tall enough besides Elise, fixed the first one to the ceiling and turned it on. After that, she affixed the other two to the left and right of the beds while Oriana set up the final one on its tripod at the base of the beds, back far enough so that it would capture all the action on the beds without showing the other cameras.

“We good?” Sera asked, getting back.

Elora had moved back to the laptop, which the cameras were wirelessly hooked into. “Uh...yeah, everything looks good. They're aimed correctly.”

“Perfect. Well, fire them up and let's get to fucking.”

The time had come.

All of them climbed onto the beds together. James found himself between Talia and Lindsay. Lying on his back between the two women, he glanced over to his left and saw Elise on top of Sera, making out with her passionately. To his right, Aria, Oriana, and Elora were getting down and dirty. Elora was sucking on the strap-on Oriana was wearing while Aria got down between her thick, orange thighs and started eating her out.

James turned his attention first to Lindsay, running his hands over her soft, furry body and kissing her deeply and passionately. She kissed him back hard, shoving her tongue into his mouth, then she broke away, grinning at him and passing him off to Talia. She kissed him, being a bit more gentle than Lindsay had been, but she moaned softly as Lindsay reached over and began playing with one of her nipples.

They continued making out with each other and James could hear the other women moaning now on either side of him as they pleasured each other. Then both Lindsay and Talia got down lower, placing their faces on either side of his dick, which was hard as a rock right now. He loved a lot of things about sex, especially the sex he'd been having over the past several months, but having two beautiful women lick his cock at the same time and then take turns sucking it might be his personal favorite thing.

It was at least in the top three.

He groaned as they licked across the head of his dick, their tongues meeting several times. They would stop to kiss occasionally, and then Talia took it into her mouth, sucking hard as she slid her lips up and down the length of his dick. After twenty seconds, she passed it off to Lindsay, who did the same, looking up at James, staring at him intently. She liked to make direct eye contact while sucking dick. He noted that it did make the encounter that much more intense. Lindsay took his cock out of her mouth.

“Lay still,” she said, climbing on top of James.

“Yes ma'am,” he replied.

She grinned, then her mouth opened and a gasp escaped it as she began sliding her wonderful, wet pussy down his cock. They both groaned as he penetrated her. She worked herself down his shaft in just a few quick squats and when he was fully within her, she rested her hands against his chest and started riding him, sliding quickly up and down him, bouncing on his dick and sending waves of pleasure through him.

She did this until he popped out on accident.

“Damn,” she muttered, trying to reach back.

“My turn,” Talia said, and then she leaned down behind Lindsay, out of his sight, and he suddenly groaned as he felt her take him into her mouth.

“Fine,” Lindsay replied, getting up off of him.

Talia sucked him off for a few seconds longer, then got on top of him. As she started fucking him, Lindsay got up closer to her side and began kissing her, then kissed down her body and started sucking on one of her firm, blue breasts.

“That's a good girl,” Talia whispered, rubbing the back of Lindsay's head.

Talia rode his dick until the girls decided it was time to switch things up.

“Pass that strap on over here,” Lindsay said to Elise. “I'll trade you. I've wanted to fuck this blue pussy for awhile.”

“Fair enough,” Elise said.

She took off the strap-on and passed it to Lindsay while James rolled over to the other side of the bed, joining Sera and Elise. He hoped to be able to have sex with all seven women before this was over, though he wasn't sure if he had the endurance for it. Sera laid on her back now, her legs spread wide. Elise was on her side, staring at James, smiling.

“My turn first,” Sera said.

“Fair enough,” James replied, getting on top of her, in between those long, long legs of hers. He slipped his cock inside of her waiting alien pussy, waiting for it to conform to its shape. He felt her muscles tightening and twitching. Soon, she had tightened up considerably and they both moaned as he started humping her.

“Yes...” she groaned. “Oh, that's it, fuck me you cute human boy...”

James moaned as he screwed the eight foot alien, her pussy almost massaging his cock with how fucking tight and wet she was. He pushed himself up, looking up at her huge breasts, bouncing in sync with his thrusting. He kept this up for about as long as he could manage, but how good it felt, combined with the chorus of moaning voices and sexually-charged panting and begging for more from all the other girls had him too horned up.

“Okay,” he said, pulling out of her. “Okay, need a break.”

“That's fine, I think it's about my turn anyway,” Elise replied.

The redheaded Amazonian came closer to him and started making out with him. They kissed for a moment, swapping spit and twining tongues as James squeezed her enormous pale tits, then she got down onto her hands and knees, putting her head between Sera's thick thighs. Sera moaned as Elise started eating her out. James got behind her, placing his hands on her enormous pale ass as he guided his cock into her glistening, waiting pussy.

He fucked her for as long as he could, staring at her huge ass and broad hips, then up to her head as she licked at Sera's pussy, then further up to Sera's big tits jiggling nicely as she twitched and moaned while Elise ate her out. They kept going until Sera cried out and started coming. James had to pull out of Elise then or he'd come right along with her.

“Why don't you head over to the others?” Elise suggested. “I've got to ride this sexy slut's face until she makes me come.”

James nodded, gave Elise's big ass a slap, and then headed over to the other side of the bed, passing Lindsay and Talia. Talia was wearing the strap-on now and she was pounding Lindsay's pussy from behind, causing her to cry out very loudly. He moved over to the final three girls. Oriana was being fucked by Elora right now and making out with Aria.

“Hey, you want a turn?” Elora asked as he came over.

“Yeah, definitely,” he replied.

She pulled the fake dick out of Oriana and then pretty much just pushed Aria onto her back, causing her gasp in surprise.

“Spread your legs, you little slut,” Elora said, grinning fiercely.

Aria chewed on her lower lip and opened her legs for Elora, who got down in between them and start fucking her. James got on top of Oriana.

“Hey beautiful,” he said.

“Hey handsome-oh!” she gasped as he penetrated her. Then she moaned as he started screwing her. James laid down fully on top of her, kissing her passionately as he started fucking her hard. Oriana spread her legs and then brought them up, wrapping them around him.

“Yes, fuck me! Give it to me!” she cried.

James groped her big, firm tits as he slid smoothly in and out of her quine pussy. He was starting to get a bit winded and he was desperately wanting to orgasm inside of one of these women. He had an idea that he should do Aria last.

He fucked Oriana for as long as he could, then he had to pull out of her.

“Your turn,” he said, placing a hand on Elora's back.

“Finally,” she said.

She took off the fake dick and then pushed him onto his back. She climbed on top of him, facing away from him, showing off her thick ass and rounded hips. She moaned as she took him inside of her and started fucking his dick.

“Oh fuck yes,” he groaned, reaching out and grabbing her well-padded orange ass. Her thin tail swayed from side to side as she moaned and rode him. Both Oriana and Aria got up in front of her, their heads closer to her chest.

“That's it girls,” she moaned, “suck my tits. Good girls,” she whispered.

The sight was almost too much for James. He tried not to come, focused on keeping his orgasm at bay. He was almost there, almost to Aria, he just had to make it a few minutes more. But Elora's ass looked so fucking good and her pussy was so damned amazing. He let her ride him for as long as he could possibly stand it, then he had her get off.

“And now it's my turn,” Aria said. “How do you want me, baby?”

“Doggystyle,” James replied.

“Mmm...you know, you could put it in my ass if you wanted.”

“I'd like that a lot.”

She grinned. “Figured you would.”

For whatever reason, James hadn't fucked Aria up the ass yet. As he grabbed some lube and rubbed his cock down, he realized it must be that neither of them had brought it up yet. Maybe she'd been saving it for a special occasion.

She got onto her hands and knees. James got behind her, extremely eager to do this, to finish inside of her ass.

“Careful now,” she said as he placed his cock against her incredibly tight opening.

“Don't worry,” he said, getting a grip on her hips.

He started working his cock very slowly into her ass. She gasped, then lowered her head and let out a low moan.

“That's it...slowly now...” she murmured.

It took him longer than usual to work his cock into her tight ass. She was definitely tighter than the other girls he'd done this with. After a little while, he was pretty far into her. She was moaning very loudly now.

“That's it, fuck my ass, honey,” she groaned.

James knew he wouldn't last long like this. Elora and Oriana were now watching intently. James hoped this looked as hot as it currently felt. He had her slim hips in his hands now, holding onto her firmly as he slid his cock smoothly and slowly in and out of her ass, not wanting to go too hard on her. She was just so fucking tight.

“Oh yes, oh fuck,” he moaned as he kept having anal sex with her.

“Yes...that's it...keep going,” she begged.

James continued fucking her up the ass for as long as he could manage, but the ridiculous suction and drag on his cock was too much. Within a few minutes, he was pushed over the edge and he triggered.

His climax began with what felt like an explosion of raw pleasure. He cried out, yelling louder than he'd meant to, surprising himself as the first thick wave of his seed was ejected from the tip of his cock. Another wave followed immediately, sending an immense pulse of pink sexual rapture flying through his body, lighting up every nerve ending in wonderful bliss. Wave after wave filled him as he deposited his seed forcefully from his twitching, spasming cock up Aria's wonderful, tight alien ass. He went on, jerking and spasming until he was finished.

“Damn,” Aria said as he pulled out of her. “I really felt that one.”

“Me too,” he gasped, falling back onto the bed. He ended up resting his head in Oriana's lap. He realized the others had fallen silent. “Did we do good?” he asked.

Sera's face came into his field of vision. She was smiling. “I think we did good.”

Aria laid up against James and he wrapped an arm around her. The others started crowding in around him, resting against each other.

“I think the fans will like this one,” Elise said. “I know I had a lot of fun.”

“I hope they like it,” Lindsay said.

“I need a nap,” James murmured, feeling utterly spent and exhausted. His body ached, his muscles protesting.

“We could probably all use one,” Oriana said.

“Well, the bed's big enough for it,” Elora replied. She rested against James's other side.

As James began drifting off, he couldn't think of a better place to be or a better group of people to be around.

CHAPTER 08

“James, we should talk.”

James glanced over, ceasing his work on his new novel. He'd just finished the fourth in the now six-book series about a group of poly, interracial friends living together and was now working on the next one.

Elora stood in the doorway to his and Aria's apartment. After three months of living on the island, they had all started leaving their doors open. No one really had anything to hide anymore. Elora looked particularly good today, which was impressive, given how good she looked normally. She wore a black sports bra and some gray sweatpants that were oddly just the perfect amount of baggy. He'd seen her wear them before. Unlike some of the ultra tight pants she normally wore, these hung well on her thick, well-padded frame and seemed to suggest just how big her ass was, how broad her hips were or how thick her thighs were, instead of just outright telegraphing it. When you looked at her legs in those pants, your brain kind of filled in the blanks and made it even better than it really was. She also had on some sweet eye shadow and beautiful lipstick.

“James?”

“What? Sorry...you look really good today,” he replied.

She smirked and came into his apartment.

“Thanks,” she replied, sitting on his bed.

“So what's up?”

“Since everyone's busy, I've been looking through the e-mails from the fans, trying to figure out what we should do next,” Elora replied.

It had been about a month since they'd shot their orgy video. They'd been trying to figure out a routine, something a bit more structured than the random, spontaneous video schedule they'd utilized since the beginning. About once every two weeks, they'd decided to do a 'fan request' as they called it, and they tended to be fun.

Today had been a fairly down day. Sera and Elise were gone again, doing photo shoots. They'd picked up more work since they could now afford to do the cheap paying jobs and were basically just doing it for the love of it. And they both still loved it a lot. Oriana and Lindsay had both gone to a party in their professional capacity as strippers. Aria and Talia were away on a mini-vacation, off the island for a few days to a city that had a large art gallery. At James's and Talia's prodding, she had finally submitted her work to the local gallery last month and they had loved it. She'd been asked to submit some of her work to another one off the island and she and Talia had decided to turn it into something of a vacation.

Which just left James and Elora.

“What'd you find?” he asked. He had to admit he was fairly horny. He'd gotten used to having sex daily, given that he was living with seven women and dating two of them, all of whom were frequently willing and wanting to sleep with him. But with his two girlfriends gone for the past few days and the others busy, he hadn't actually had sex in almost three days.

Elora wore a dark, sultry smile. “Well, one of the most popular requests is a forced sex video. Some of the girls aren't into that, but I am. Like...a lot. So I was thinking you could grab a camera, give it more of a real feel. You can like, attack me coming out of the shower or something, you know?” she asked.

“Yeah...” he replied.

“You seem a little pensive.”

“I guess I am, admittedly. It just worries me sometimes, like, is it okay that we're shooting videos like this? I mean, forced sex is pretty fucking horrible if it's real.”

“It is,” Elora agreed, “but, I mean, think about it. How many people out there roleplay this shit? I'm willing to bet at least half of everyone. At least that many, probably more at least once in their life. How many roleplay violent stuff? I'm not really sure how I can fully justify the disconnect between how horrible real life forced sex is and how many people want to roleplay, on both sides of it, forcing and being forced, but I guess the reality of it is...I don't have to. No one does. If it feels good and it turns you on and you can find a willing partner, then why does anyone have to justify any particular kink? No one's getting hurt and everyone's getting happy. And I know you get off on it.”

“I do,” he admitted. “Don't worry, I'm not saying I'm not gonna do it or anything. It's hot.” He shrugged after a moment. “I guess I should stop fretting about it. You like it, I like it, our viewers are gonna like it, and no one's going to think that I'm actually attacking you and forcing you to have sex with me.”

“Exactly.”

“So...how did you want to do this?”

“I figured I'd take a shower in the sex studio and come out in a robe, I've got this hot see through robe I can use. And then you attack me and make me suck and fuck you. Maybe I could try to get away and you could hit me...”

He could tell she was getting horny just talking about it.

He knew she didn't have a problem with being slapped or choked.

“I have to admit, this sounds interesting...and hot.”

Elora regained her sultry smile. “Good! Come on, let's go. I've already got my robe down there,” she said.

“Okay.” James saved what work he'd done and stood up.

…

James crouched in the sex studio with a camera on his head. It was a new head-strapped mount they'd bought for interesting new videos.

What Aria liked to call 'sex vision' videos.

He'd been waiting for about five minutes now. He was naked, the camera was running, he figured they could just edit out all the extra footage where nothing was happening. He had a steel hard on and his heart was hammering in his chest. He'd never done anything like this before. Sure, he'd done that forced sex thing with Sera where he'd tied her down and he shot a few more rough videos with some of the others (Lindsay and Elise were into this, too, and Aria from time to time), but never anything this violent or serious.

He was very nervous, but also very turned on.

Elora had the idea to make it more random. He didn't know how long she was going to take, she didn't know where he was going to come from. So, right now, he was right next to the bathroom door, waiting for her.

The water turned off.

James felt his pulse kick up another notch. This was going to be a good one. They could be as loud as they wanted, on top of the place being isolated and no one else being home, the room was soundproofed.

He waited, listening.

“Come on, come on you fucking whore...” he whispered.

A moment passed, then, the door opened up.

Elora stepped out, looking absolutely fantastic in her see through nightgown. She told him she had a lot like it, so it didn't matter what happened to it.

Which was good.

James made his move, fast. He came up behind her and clamped his hand over her mouth. “Don't fucking move, don't fucking say anything, bitch,” he growled in her ear. He had his other hand wrapped around her chest.

He began groping one of her breasts.

“Do you understand?” he asked.

She nodded slowly. He took his hand away from her mouth, slowly sliding it down to her chest where he began groping with both hands.

“Don't do anything stupid, don't fucking resist, and this will be over before you know it, fucking whore,” he said.

“Please,” she whispered. She was really good at acting. “Please don't do this.”

He turned her around forcefully and she cried out. “Shut the fuck up,” he snapped.

“Please-” she began again, and he slapped her, once, very hard, across the mouth. She cried out again.

“I said shut your fucking mouth, bitch!” he screamed at her.

Reaching out, he got a fistful of her nightgown and ripped it off of her, rendering her completely naked. She cringed away from him and he stalked forward, grabbing her and throwing her down onto the bed.

“Don't fucking move!”

She stared up at him, seemingly frozen from terror, and he began to take his clothes off. He got his shirt off, kicked off his shoes and began to get his pants undone when, suddenly, she bolted up off the bed and tried to run.

“You fucking bitch!” he screamed at her, reaching out and getting a good grip on her neck. She let out a gagging cry and he clamped both hands around her neck. “I fucking told you...I fucking told you!” he roared, surprised at how genuinely furious he sounded. She tried to say something, grabbing feebly at his wrists as he choked her.

“Shut up you fucking whore,” he growled, then he threw her back onto the bed. She gasped for breath as he climbed on top of her, unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out. “Now you're going to be punished,” he said. “Open your fucking mouth.”

She closed it up firmly. He was straddling her face now and she was trying to get away from him. He sighed and backhanded her. She cried out, then closed her mouth again. “Stop fucking fighting me!” he snapped, then reached down and slapped her again. “Open your mouth!”

She shook her head, closing her eyes and mouth, squeezing them shut. James did something that surprised even himself, but Elora had specifically told him that it was okay. He punched her once, actually kind of hard, in the face.

She was probably going to have a black eye.

Elora cried out and this time she kept her mouth open. James forced his cock in there and then started rapidly fucking her mouth.

“That's it,” he whispered. “That's a good fucking alien whore...take it, take it like the worthless fucking bitch you are.”

She was moaning loudly now, still struggling faintly. He kept thrusting forcefully into her mouth, feeling his cock hit the back of her throat repeatedly. “Good girl...” he whispered, loving how hot and wet her mouth was.

“Now...” he said, pulling out of her. “I'm going to get off of you...are you going to make this difficult? You going to make me hurt you?” he asked.

“No...” she whispered.

“Good.”

He got off of her and re-positioned himself, forcing her legs open and getting in between her wonderful, thick thighs. He made her spread her legs wide, exposing her glistening pussy. Laying down on top of her, he slid his cock forcefully into her, causing her to cry out.

“There's a good girl,” he groaned as he started fucking her. “There's a good slut...”

She moaned loudly, looking away from him as he fucked her. James pushed himself up, looking down at her wonderful, curvy body, then at his cock slamming into her incredibly hot, wet pussy over and over again.

He fucked her for as long as he could, but the whole session had left him so sexually charged and, combined with his own, personal pent-up sexual energy, he didn't last longer than a few minutes. When he started letting off, he pulled out of her and shifted forward, shooting his load across her torso, her tits, and then onto her face.

“Oh fuck...” he groaned as he came, waves of pleasure washing through him. “Take it you dysil whore...” he moaned as he finished coming.

When he was done, he forced his cock into her mouth, making her suck what was left out, then pulled out of her, got up and dressed. Elora curled up on the bed, covering her face as he started getting dressed.

He finished dressing, then turned away from her, walking towards the door. As he reached it, he stopped, reached up and took off the camera, then turned it off.

“How was that?” he asked.

“That was so hot,” she replied, sitting up. “I mean, wow, you were fucking on point. I mean, perfect,” she replied. “You're a natural at this.”

“Wonderful,” James muttered.

She laughed. “Don't worry, it's not bad or anything...come on, join me in the shower, then we can get baked and order pizza and watch some cartoons.”

“All right,” he agreed.

It sounded like a solid plan.

…

“Are you nervous?” Aria asked.

“I'm always nervous before we do something like this,” James replied, lathering up some soap in his hands and then running it across her tight, pale body.

She rolled her eyes. “You're always nervous regardless,” she said, smirking.

They stood in their shower together, getting ready. Technically, he was the only one who would be 'performing' today, but they rarely showered alone. It was nice to have company, even if it was for something as simple as getting clean.

“My turn,” Aria said and he passed her the soap.

“I can't help it, especially with someone like Elise. She's so...huge,” he replied.

“She is,” Aria agreed. “Don't worry, it'll be fine. It always is.”

He wanted to tell her that it wasn't always fine, they'd had about twenty or so videos so far where he'd kind of lost his hard-on or where one of them broke character. They didn't really like to do cuts, they liked to get it all in one take, but she was mostly right. They'd been at this porn thing for about six months now and they had a high success ratio of getting videos done right the first time. He supposed it had to do with how comfortable they were with each other and how much they all got along and liked each other.

“Okay, wash off,” Aria said as she finished rubbing the soap over him.

James did as instructed, wanting to be as clean as possible for Elise. He knew she was doing the same thing right now. It was a little over a week since he'd shot that forced sex video with Elora. Most of the girls were back and not too busy at the moment. The response to that video had been great, a lot of people had liked it.

So, naturally, they wanted more.

There had been requests for every single one of them, but Elise had the most so far. James figured it had something to do with the fact that she was a fucking Amazonian, a nearly seven foot tall badass warrior woman. There was something darkly erotic about watching her be forced to submit to someone like James.

He still didn't know how to feel about the whole idea, but he'd eventually decided that Elora's assessment was correct.

He didn't have to justify it provided no one was getting hurt.

And no one was. Elise was more than happy to do something like this. Like before, with Sera, they'd had to come up with a bit of a plot. It was kind of a rehash of what he'd done with Sera, but he figured the fans wouldn't be bothered.

Watching a tall, beautiful redhead getting tied down and fucked was too hot to care.

“Okay, I'm done,” James said after he had thoroughly washed himself. He turned off the water and they both stepped out and began drying off. Once that was done, they both got dressed, since James would have to start out clothed for the beginning of their 'scene' together. He was definitely excited to do this.

He knew that much.

Once they were dressed, the pair of them headed over to the sex studio, where almost everyone had gathered. The only one who wasn't there was Oriana, who was busy working at the moment. Elise looked really, really good. She wore a red dress with a short skirt that showcased her fantastic legs and thick thighs.

“We ready to begin?” Aria asked.

“Yep,” Elora replied. “We're all good.”

“Awesome,” James said.

This time, they weren’t filming near the bed. They'd purchased something different, something a little more elaborate than just a bed. It was strong and sturdy and had several straps attached to it. Hidden away in a drawer of another regular table that was basically like a nightstand was a prop that they'd decided they needed to keep the video at least somewhere in the realm of realism, as well as some lube for the second half of the video.

“You want to get started?” James asked.

“I most certainly do,” Elise replied, smiling radiantly, and seductively, at him.

“Let's get started then.”

Elise came to join him and they moved off camera. They'd decided to do this with just one camera, and Elora was currently holding it, pointing it at the work area. The pair of them waited a bit, then began walking into the scene.

“So, you've never done anything like this before?” James asked.

“No, I haven't. I understand there's a big market for it, though,” Elise replied. She sounded nervous. Like Elora, it turned out that she was great at acting.

“Don't worry. Nothing to be nervous about. This should only take about half an hour at most,” James said soothingly.

“Okay,” Elise replied, she still sounded fretful. They came to stand before the table with the rigging and straps and cuffs.

“So you're going to strap me into that?” she asked.

“And then photograph you.”

She stared at it uncomfortably.

“Don't worry,” James repeated. “It looks tough but they make them easy to get out of, in case something goes wrong. Besides, you look pretty damn strong.”

That seemed to give her some confidence.

“Okay...should I take off the dress now?”

“Yeah.”

She nodded and reached down, pulling up her dress over her wonderful, pale body. She had on black panties and a black sports bra.

“You're very beautiful,” James murmured, staring at her.

“Thanks,” she replied quietly. “How do I, uh...”

“Just lay down on the table,” he replied. “On your back.”

“Okay...”

She laid down. They'd made sure it was big and strong enough to support her huge frame. James worked quickly, strapping her ankles and wrists to the table so that she laid spread-eagle. Once she was strapped in, he stopped and studied her. “Very nice,” he murmured.

“It doesn't look like a normal table,” Elise said nervously.

“It isn't. It's special. Lots of, uh, configurations. Actually, let me show you one,” he said.

He'd practiced working it over the past several days, so that he seemed competent at it, and it was highly configurable. He now began to reconfigure it, breaking the table down slightly and moving it around so that her legs were spread open and she was slanted at an angle now, her feet almost touching the floor, her hands and arms were above her.

“Wow,” she said, then laughed nervously.

“Yep...” James stood there, staring at her.

“So...where's the camera?” Elise asked.

“I don't have a camera,” James replied.

“W...what? What do you mean?”

He smiled and reached down, taking off his shirt. “I don't have a camera,” he repeated. “I prefer to remember instead of record.”

“What are you doing?!” Elise asked, panicky.

“I think it should be obvious,” he replied, now undoing his pants. He pulled them and his boxers down after kicking his shoes off. Elise began to struggle. She jerked and pulled hard against the table, but it held fast.

“You said I could break out of it,” she moaned.

“Well,” James replied, getting up in between her thick, pale thighs, “I lied, obviously. God, you are fucking beautiful,” he murmured, running his hands over her warm thighs.

“Please,” she whispered. “Please, please don't do this to me.”

“I'm afraid it's a little late for that.”

He reached down and ripped the connecting parts of her black panties, then pulled them away and tossed them to the floor. He moved around to the side of the table and did the same with her bra straps, exposing her huge breasts.

“Wow you are fucking hot...I'm going to enjoy this.”

“Please, please, please don't!” Elise cried.

James ignored her, getting back in between her legs again and rubbing his cock against the exterior of her vagina.

“You're wet,” he murmured. “Very nice.”

He started pushing his way into her vagina, entering her bareback. She cried out as he penetrated her. “Yell all you want, it won't help.”

Elise looked down at him, then proceeded to do just that. “Help! Somebody help me!” she shrieked.

“Won't help,” James replied calmly as he continued fucking her. “The walls are soundproof.”

Elise let out a low moan of misery.

“Fuck you are tight,” James groaned. And she was. Inside, she felt amazing. He continued sliding rapidly in and out of her, staring at her huge tits bouncing, then down at his cock disappearing into her over and over again.

“That's a good girl...fucking take it like a slut,” he growled at her.

Elise moaned and turned away from him to the best of her ability, squeezing her eyes shut. He fucked her for as long as he could manage without busting inside of her, then decided it was time to move on to the next part.

“Okay,” he said, pulling out of her. “We're going to do a little rearranging.”

“What?” Elise moaned.

“I need to get you into a different position,” James replied, moving over to the nightstand. “Unfortunately, as nice as this table is, I need to flip you over, and I need to unlatch you to do it. Obviously, you'll be tempted to attack me and run. So, I need some insurance.” He opened the drawer and pulled out the prop.

It was a knife, and it looked very real. It was, of course, incapable of harming Elise, he was too nervous to use a real knife. Honestly, he'd had trouble using a weapon at all but the girls had made a good point: there was no way he was going to realistically intimidate Elise otherwise. Even with the knife, it was kind of a stretch.

So, he brandished it.

He walked over to her and placed the knife against her neck. “I don't want to hurt you, so don't do anything stupid. Do you understand?”

“Y-yes, I understand,” she whispered.

“Good. I'm going to undo you, then you stand up and turn around. That's all.”

He did it, unlatching her slowly, doing her feet first, then keeping the knife to her neck while he reached up and undid her wrists. Slowly, she got up, then turned around and laid back against the table. He kept the knife tight to her neck. It was a bit tricky, but he managed to get her wrists and ankles locked back into place. He then went back over, replaced the knife, grabbed the lube and came back over. He set down the lube and reconfigured the table so that she was now bent over at the waist, exposing her thick, pale ass.

James rubbed his cock down with lube, then got up against her again.

“Here we go,” he said.

“No, please, please not there!” Elise cried as he started penetrating her ass.

“Shut up,” he replied. “And quit complaining, I used lube.”

“Please, please don't put it up my ass!” she cried.

Again, he ignored her, grabbing her broad hips and fucking her up the ass. She cried out, struggling against the restraints, but she was stuck fast, there was nothing she could do but lay there and take it.

“Fuck...you're so tight...ugh, it feels so good...” he groaned.

He didn't last much longer than that. Within a minute, he started coming. He kept thrusting into her huge ass as he came, filling her up, fresh waves of pleasure pulsing through him. He finished up and then pulled out of her.

James pulled on his clothes. “Nice meeting you,” he said, then he walked away. He waited by the door until Elora called cut.

“So...uh, how was that?” he asked, feeling awkward as he moved to help Aria get Elise out of the rig setup.

“Great!” Elise replied. “It was really hot.”

“You sure? I didn't go too far did I?” he replied awkwardly.

She shook her head as she stood up, rubbing her wrists. “No, it was perfect. You were on point. I think this will be another really big one.”

“Don't worry,” Aria said. “You did great, babe.”

“All right...now I need another shower.”

“Me too,” Elise replied. “Come on, let's go take a shower together. We can give each other some TLC and relax.”

“Fine by me,” James replied.

He followed her into the sex studio's bathroom.

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