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inches away from my clit and I bit my lip as he moved closer. “Be gentle,” I said.
    The end of his long finger barely touched me, gently grazing against me. I gasped. He pulled away quickly. “Did I hurt you?”
    “No, no, it felt really good. Try again.”
    He moved his hand closer to me again. The round pad touching me once before pulling away again. He looked up at me and then returned his hand there, holding it still. His finger was rough and firmer than I expected it to be. Each tiny bump grazed against me.
    “Now move it gently” I said. “Small circles, round and round.”
    He complied and began to move his finger in a circular motion. My nub was hardening under his touch and I was getting wet again. The warmth between my legs had arrived fast and I could feel my heart flutter faster. “That’s it,” I said. “That’s perfect.”
    I closed my eyes, inching my body closer to his hand as he continued to caress my clit. The smoothness of his rubbing and the roughness on his finger was better than I imagined. I could easily come this way, even though I craved someone or something inside of me at the same time. Perhaps I could suggest the dildo.
    I groaned as he continued to massage my now throbbing nub.
    Without warning, he placed something inside me, something long and rough. I looked down. He was smiling. “I improvised,” he said. He had placed two fingers from his other hand inside me and was gliding them in and out. Oh. God. Yes.
    Those long fingers reached high inside of me, and I could feel every moment of the ends of his fingers as they teased me.
    “There’s a spot…” I said breathlessly, “A spot called the G…” I couldn’t talk.
    “On it,” he said. He knew exactly where to touch me, with one finger still deep and long inside, he moved the other finger to the sensitive spot at the top of the wall inside of me. The roughness of the pad of his finger was overwhelming and I wasn’t sure I’d be able to hold myself up any longer. All I wanted to do was lie back and ride this exquisite feeling.
    So I did. I lay back on the table, groaning with pleasure. I used my hands to pull apart my knees so I was even more open to him.
    His alien fingers explored every inch of me and I loved every second of it. I had no care that it was urgent this time, in fact, I didn’t want it to be over, I wanted it to last for as long as possible.
    My whole body tingled as his fingers played with my clit, his others, thrusting inside of me. In, out, wiggle against the g-spot. Fuck this was good. No wonder some women enjoyed sex so much. If only guys I’d met had been so amazing, I might still be with one.
    “I have an idea,” said Smith as he pulled away from me. “I’ve never done this before, and it could get me into a lot of trouble.”
    As his fingers left my body, I cried out and grabbed for him. “No, don’t stop, touch me again.”
    He unzipped what I thought was his skin, but turned out to be a suit. It dropped to the floor.
    “I hope you don’t think I’m too ugly,” he said as he stood in front of me, now very obviously naked. “I’m naturally only twenty shades of grey, not fifty. I didn’t want to deceive you again.”
    I wasn’t starting at his body. I was staring at his member. It was long. Long and thick and grey. I’d never seen anything so large. For such a small alien, I couldn’t imagine how he’d hidden it away in the suit he’d been wearing.
    “You have a penis?”
    “Of course! How do you think we make alien babies? Although our women don’t have interesting vagina’s like you. We procreate in the ass.”
    I guess that’s why they were so obsessed with probing.
    I was still fascinated with its size and I reached down to touch it. It was smooth and slippery. “That’s too big to fit inside me,” I said.
    “You don’t want to try?”
    I was still as horny as anything from him touching me. “I’m not sure.”
    He got up on the table with me, positioning me on my