*Second part of my story, first one to be found* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ojcnmf/in_love_with_an_alien_femalien_creampie_fist_inter/)
That day, both Andy and I would get our first meeting with another individual.
This had astonished me in more ways than one. For all of his race achievements, the idea of love making between more than two puzzled Andy. His was a race with seemingly no sexual boundaries, but only if with a single other soul. I later understood their idea as sexual energy being such a powerful force that it required, demanded, total dedication to a single partner. Sharing with more than one was beyond possible. Funnier idea when orgies were all well and good, sharing and exchanging partners no issues. But, not at the same time.
That’s not to say he wasn’t incredibly excited with the idea when I told him. Oh, how he was!
Aboard the spaceship, I had been sharing with Tessa my encounters with Andy. Tessa was a hugely popular girl in the crew, first because she was a lively force, full of energy and smiles, and second, well, second for being so amazingly gorgeous. Those immense green eyes, and that full bottom of hers that filled the official uniform’s skirt and made such seductive promises whenever she walked down the corridors, the aisles, the biomes. More than a fair share of lovers had found out those promises, and more fights than I’d care to count erupted because of her. Amongst those lovers, though, there had never been an alien. Or a human woman, for that matter. Read more »