She stalked off before they could say a word. Making it to the quarters first, she kicked off her shoes and flopped on the couch. Out of the Air Force. Her best friends and squadron buddies were aliens! The best sex in her life was with men who had lied to her.
The guys walked in cautiously.
“It’s not what you think, Sam.” Jonah sat next to her.
“You’re not Keelons? You’re not aliens like the ones that froze us? Stole our time?” she asked.
“Yes, but you don’t know the whole story.” Dorian sat down in front of her.
She began to feel boxed in. “You had sex with me and never told me you’re not human.”
Mason sat on the other side of her. “Because we’d just been abducted. Not because we don’t trust you. We wanted to tell you for years, but if we did, the Air Force would’ve kicked us out. We’d have been sent here for containment, and you’d think we were jerks. Or crazy. It would have ruined everything.”
“So you lied and then used me. Now, Hastings tells me all of this. We’re all discharged but have to stay here?” She tried to process it the way she processed military orders. Only she wasn’t military anymore. Her career was over. The relationships she’d hoped to have were now crazy.
“We’re staying here to help fight the aliens. We’re the best pilots the government has. We can do this. Together.” Jonah held her hand.
“You guys have a hell of a lot of nerve! So what do you really look like? Why does Hastings trust you?” Her mind cramped.
“Slow down. You’re very safe.” Dorian rubbed her feet.
“I can defend myself against human men. Whatever you are, I don’t know.” She leaned back.
“We are Keelons. Our ship crashed when we were kids. A group of us stowed away on a mission to see what our future life of fighting would be like. The US government found us. As children, we weren’t much of a threat so they kept us. Raised us and studied us. We actually resemble humans. Our biological origins must be very close,” Mason explained.
“I’m really interested in the DNA of it all. Seriously…what do you look like?” she demanded.
“Our skin modulates based on the environment. We keep it human looking. But in the arctic we’d grow fur; out in the desert too long and we’d grow scales. Our skin adapted to our worlds. We can’t change the size or shape. Nothing like that.” Jonah’s skin turned to snakeskin.
Sammie jumped, letting go of his hand. Then she inspected it. “This is insane. So your Keelon buddies want you back?”
“Don’t care. We’re not going back. Life there is hell compared to earth. Men are warriors and bred to fight. Women are few. That’s why we share. We’re engineered to be bisexual so there’s no civil war over women.” Dorian watched her pace.
She noticed he was staying low, on the floor. As the largest male in the group, he was trying not to intimidate her. Keeping his size unthreatening. “You don’t need to treat me like I’m a victim or something. I’m not afraid of you; I’m mad at you! All those years. All that time we worked together and trusted each other— it was a lie.”
“Not a lie. We loved you the whole time, but we couldn’t act on it. If one person found out, we’d all be screwed. That base wouldn’t make accommodations for Keelon relationships. This is normal for us.” Mason stood and folded his arms.
“Here we are anyway. What do we do now?” She rubbed her eyes.
“We apologize until you believe us. You know how the military is, Sam. We know what your career meant to you and your family. Do you think we’d intentionally risk that for a second?” Jonah hugged her tight.
Finally, she started to relax. The anger faded. “I know. But what was your plan? If this hadn’t happened, you’d have simply treated me as a friend forever? Until we all retired?”
“We’d wait as long as we had to. Bred for war, remember. We can handle anything as long as we win.” Dorian crawled over and knelt in front of her. He tugged on her jeans until they slid down her slim hips.
“Sex isn’t going to solve everything.” It was the right thing to say, but her body disagreed. She’d only had them one night. The alien revelations could have ruined everything, but it hadn’t. They were loyal to her country and planet. How could she give up such amazing men? Alien or not…they were hers!
Dorian pulled down her panties as Jonah removed her shirt and bra. She didn’t argue. It felt right to heal the tension by being closer. Walking away from them wasn’t an option. As Dorian ate her pussy, she leaned back on Jonah and wrapped her arms around his neck. Sammie watched Mason hand Jonah some packets and knew they were serious about distracting her.
“Something physical always works out the anger,” Jonah said.
The cool lube he rubbed on her asshole definitely took her mind off of the insanity of the situation. She heard zippers open and condom packets tear. Seconds later, Jonah filled her ass, and she stiffened. He was so gentle and subtle. She relaxed and let him explore her.
Dorian’s tongue worked her pussy until she gasped. Denying her attraction wouldn’t solve anything. She needed to work off her frustrations. When his tongue worked inside of her, Sammie rocked her hips. She felt a second tongue and looked down. Mason and Dorian worked together. As if her pussy wasn’t wet enough already!
“They don’t want to fuck me?” she asked Jonah.
“They do. Badly. No one wants to make you feel pushed. Or abducted and forced to do what we want. Not all aliens are like that.” Jonah cupped her breasts and pinched.
Moaning, she grabbed Mason’s hair. “Fuck me!”
The power turned her on a little more. Mason removed all his clothes and slid protection on his hard cock. Jonah lifted one of her legs and curled it over Mason’s hip as he moved into her space. Dorian moved aside and Mason filled her pussy in one stroke. Jonah had such control, he never flinched as the pressure changed and she leaned on him heavily! She trembled at the pressure and deep tremors the men set off inside her.
The duo held her tight, and her other leg curled around Mason’s waist as they fucked her. She reached for Dorian who kissed her body anywhere he could. Groping his cock through his pants, she wanted them all.
“Damn,” Jonah said.
Mason and Jonah worked like a perfect team, kneeling. She was still stuffed full of both cocks and rocked between them. With the solid floor now beneath her, she could take her fill and grind for her pleasure. Sammie grabbed Dorian and opened his fly.
She gripped his huge cock and sucked the tip. This alone should’ve told her they were aliens. Dorian was exceptional, but all the men were well hung! In her entire sex life, she’d never had three men like this, and now, she had three at once! Licking up and down the shaft, she took her time. When she tried to take as much of Dorian’s cock in her mouth as she could, Mason stopped her.
“Don’t hurt yourself,” Jonah whispered.
Sammie smiled and pulled Mason in to suck Dorian’s cock with her. The relief and pleasure in Mason’s face made her pussy throb. They did love each other and her. That undercurrent of emotion took hold as it came to the surface. Their lust and passion were real. Whatever the aliens had bred them to do, whoever had raised these men, she could feel the truth right now. They were amazingly wonderful men and very devoted to her.
What other men could hold out this long while fucking her tight body? She squeezed them inside of her, and their cocks pressed to her. They rubbed along each other through her walls as if they enjoyed fucking each other, too. They’d been without a woman for a long time. She’d watched women throw themselves at the sexy men, and they refused to get involved with other officers. Part of her had admired them. Another part had wished they’d pick her. Finally, they had. Now, it all made sense.
Mason rubbed her clit, and Sammie swore at him. Her orgasm rocked her as she pressed her face to Dorian’s hard thigh. Her fingers tugged on his sac until he groaned. Mason and Jonah took over and fucked her in unison. She held on as they drove her toward another rel
ease.
Jonah lost the struggle first, moaning into her hair as he stayed deep inside of her. Mason reached around her, holding Jonah’s arms as he snapped his hips to hers. Finally, he came, kissing her mouth. Her body held them both and a deep, pulsing climax spread through her. She looked up at Dorian and smiled.
“What do you want?” he asked.
She laughed. “I think you need to fuck one of the guys here before you lose it.”
“We have impressive self-control.” Jonah eased from her and disposed of the protection. Mason followed. Sammie missed the heat and stood on shaky legs. Hugging Dorian, she teased his cock. “They love it, don’t they? I don’t know if it would fit in my ass, but they can take it.”
“Of course. You little voyeur.” Dorian kissed her. “Who do you want to watch?”
She debated. Jonah seemed the one most likely to really enjoy it. But Mason had been a superior before this. Sammie couldn’t resist watching her lover and boss give it up. “Our former Major deserves it.”
Dorian squeezed her ass. “Once a military brat, always a good little solider.” He walked over and got the necessities.
Sammie sat on the couch and crooked a finger at Jonah. He knelt before her and licked her pussy without hesitation. Leaning back, she had a perfect view if Dorian got her hint. Letting Jonah take his sweet time playing with her outer pussy lips, she watched Dorian move in behind Mason and grab his ass.
The subtle negotiations between the men and their sexual needs made her nipples tingle. She rubbed her breasts and planted her feet up on the couch so Jonah had plenty of access. It was kinky yoga, and she liked it more and more. Dorian pushed Mason in behind Jonah. On his hands and knees, Mason’s face was only inches from Jonah’s firm young ass.
Watching Mason’s face as his ass got lubed made Sammie squirm. Jonah held her tight and focused on his task. Dorian’s large cock slid into Mason, and he groaned loudly. Jonah looked back and flashed Sammie a big grin. He hiked his ass up in an invitation.
Mason rocked back on Dorian’s cock, and Dorian groaned. Leaning over, he kissed Mason’s neck as he fucked him hard. The pleasure and challenge were etched on Mason’s face. Then Dorian whispered something else and nudged Mason forward.
Jonah tongued her inner folds as his fingers held her pussy wide open. Breathing hard already, she watched intently as Mason kissed Jonah’s ass. Kisses turned to licks. Then his long tongue went into Jonah’s crack. Jonah moaned into her cunt and pressed a thumb inside of her.
She tried to hold off, but the orgasm built inside of her. As Mason took Dorian’s large cock, their former team Major also licked Jonah’s ass eagerly. No, Dorian wasn’t forcing him to; the man loved it. Clearly, Jonah was getting hard, too. The moans and groans vibrated against her clit, and the second he slid another finger inside of her, Sammie screamed as the climax took her.
“Yes!” Jonah worked her cunt until she lay there limp.
Then she watched her men. Jonah backed up on Mason’s tongue as Dorian pummeled Mason’s ass. Dorian lost the war first, coming in Mason silently. Sammie saw his body shake ever so slightly. The power and the control impressed her.
Next, Jonah spun and stood up. He was hard and jerking himself to relief. Coming on his boss looked like nothing new to Jonah, but for Sammie it was a naughty thrill. Mason sat back and took it as he worked his own cock. Exhausted, Jonah knelt next to Mason and kissed him. Then he grabbed Mason’s cock and jerked him hard. Dorian grinned and held Mason’s hands so he couldn’t do anything to stop Jonah.
Throwing his head back, Mason screamed at the top of his lungs as he came on himself. Jonah slapped his cock around as if they were torturing him. Sammie watched in wonder. These men did sexy things to each other, and she was part of it now.
“How does it feel not to be in charge anymore, Mason?” she asked.
He smiled. “I was never in charge of the sex. But I can take whatever you want to do, if it turns you on.”
“It did,” she admitted.
* * * *
Dorian loved Sammie’s mind. She had a kinky side buried behind all of that honor and following orders. It wasn’t exactly proper to get involved with co-workers like this, but their feelings couldn’t be denied. Now, they were free, in a way. Sammie knew the whole truth, and she hadn’t turned on them. Having spent most of the day recounting their crash to earth and childhood training, they were talked out after dinner.
“Don’t you have a woman? A female Keelon?” she asked as they settled into bed.
“No, we have you.” Dorian kissed her. “We were too young when we got on that ship. Still in training.”
“At least, there’s no competition.” She kissed each guy slowly.
The woman had worn nothing to bed, and Dorian knew she wasn’t in the mood to snuggle. “I think you’re sexual appetites are almost as big as ours.”
Mason and Jonah lounged on the bed, rubbing their cocks through boxers. Dorian slid out of his underwear and grabbed some supplies. They’d have to wear her out to get her to sleep.
“I think I can keep up.” She straddled Mason’s head and moaned as he ate her pussy.
Leaning over, she sucked Jonah’s cock through the fabric.
Dorian pulled off both men’s underwear and stretched out. Wagging his cock at Sammie, he knew she’d come to him. She loved his size and had no problem fucking him.
“Want some girl parts this time?” she teased.
“I want to watch you ride my cock while Jonah fucks your ass.” Dorian rubbed his sac.
She smiled. “Sounds good. What about Mason? I think he was punished enough for one day.”
“I loved it,” he said against her thigh.
“He can fuck Jonah. After that teasing earlier, it’s only fair.” Dorian grabbed her by the hand and pulled her over to him.
Sammie grabbed protection and snapped it on Dorian’s cock before she sank onto him with a low moan. Her body held him tight. Dorian propped his head up on a pillow so he could watch her.
Lifting up as she lowered onto him, he grinned as her eyes rolled back in her head. Jonah moved in behind her, and she froze as Jonah slowly filled her ass. The fit was tight, and Dorian braced himself as Jonah pushed inside.
Her hands planted on Dorian’s chest for support, and her nails dug into his ribs. Holding still, he watched Jonah play with her breasts as he fucked her ass. Soon, her pussy squeezed Dorian again. In response, he lifted every time Jonah fucked her. Sammie looked Dorian in the eye and licked her lips.
Then the action stopped for a second. Dorian could see it on Jonah’s face—Mason had claimed Jonah’s ass. It took a few minutes for Jonah to lean forward and push Sammie down, closer to Dorian. Grabbing her face, Dorian kissed her hard. Her hips rotated on the cocks and, Dorian lifted to her.
“Like it?” he asked.
She nodded and bit her lip. “So good. Mason’s got Jonah. I can feel it.”
“Yes, he does. I think Jonah is frozen. Must be that good for him.” Dorian kissed her again, sliding one hand down her body to tap her clit.
Her screams were lost in his mouth, but he kept rubbing her clit until she shook in release. When she whimpered, he took his hand off her pussy and pinched her nipple. The orgasm must’ve relaxed her. She rocked fast on the two cocks inside of her. Jonah gasped and groaned.
“Harder, Mason. Jonah needs to know you mean it.” Dorian watched Jonah shudder as Mason added force to his thrust.
“You’re going to get yours,” Sammie said in Dorian’s ear.
“Do it. I’ve been waiting for you forever. We all have. You can do anything you want to us, as long as you don’t leave us.” Dorian wrapped his arms around her.
She kissed him. “What woman would leave this?”
Dorian pulled her down on him and moved her hips so she ground on the men. The tightness built in him as her pussy squeezed his cock. Sammie was close to another orgasm.
“We’ll keep you very happy,” he promised.
/> “Please, don’t stop!” she shouted.
Sammie bounced on them, holding onto Dorian as her pussy pulsed around him. Lifting to her, he gave in and came. Her name escaped his lips, but the rest was grunts and curses. Jonah held her tight, and Dorian felt Jonah still fucking her ass. Relaxing, Dorian watched Mason fuck Jonah. Sammie cuddle to Dorian, her ass still hiked up for filling.
Mason pulled Jonah’s torso up straight and turned his head so the men could kiss. Watching their lips acting so gently, their tongues tangling as their cocks pounded for release, made Dorian smile. Love and lust did overlap. Just like aliens could be good or bad. Amazing sex could mean nothing or everything.
The men were so into it that Sammie inched forward and became a spectator. Mason pulled the protection off of Jonah and jerked his cock hard while fucking his ass. Jonah backed up faster and twisted his body as he came. His cream landed on Dorian and Sammie’s bodies.
Mason fucked Jonah through the release then finally let himself come in Jonah’s ass. Jonah’s relief was obvious as he smiled and relaxed. Mason kissed up Jonah’s back as they stretched out. Dorian and Sammie tugged the two men to cuddle.
“Are you falling asleep on me?” Dorian noticed her eyes starting to droop.
“Maybe. I just wish we had some information about the aliens so we could help. Show that we’re useful. Remember something,” she said.
“Do you remember anything new? They froze you, but did you see anything? Does anything pop into your head?” he asked.
“Don’t stress about it.” Mason kissed her.
Jonah pressed behind Mason and nodded. “If the memory guys didn’t get anything from us, it’s either so minor it doesn’t seem important or it freaked you out.”
“Sleep on it.” Dorian kissed her forehead.
Chapter Five
Sammie sat up in bed as her dream echoed in her mind. The reality was much better than the hazy hangover. Her three men were sprawled on the large bed, and she felt safe sandwiched in the center. With that much body heat, they wouldn’t miss her. She slid from the bed, tossed on clothes and headed out. Hastings needed to hear this, and she didn’t care what time it was.
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