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The Cowboy and the Aliens
Volume One in the Aliens and Cowboys series
GENRE: Science Fiction/Erotica
EXPLICIT LEVEL: Extreme Sexual Content (18+)
TAGS: Science Fiction, Erotica, Space Opera, Artificial Intelligence, Politics, Mythology, Rural, Western, Aliens, Non-Human, Royalty, Harem
WORD COUNT: 130,073 words
Mark Phoenix, an old cowboy, looks to retire out in the country after losing his business and his marriage. Little does he realize, his simple life of helping his friends with their ranch is not the hand fate has dealt him, when he meets some aliens that had crashed to Earth 10 years prior. With a semi-operational spaceship, they restore his youth, resulting in them gaining some unwanted attention.
Secret agents show up; people get abducted; more aliens show up and they declare Mark their King, much to the chagrin of the presiding Prince!
Join Mark and his friends on an epic adventure across the stars as they discover what really happened to Atlantis, and perhaps, the origins of life in the universe itself.
Not exactly a spaghetti western… but there is spaghetti!
Mark Phoenix didn’t believe in fate, but recent events had started him thinking maybe there was something to all this fate mumbo jumbo?
It was 6AM on a cool Saturday morning in October when Mark woke up from a deep and peaceful sleep. He needed no alarm clocks. With years of owning his own business and then the past couple of years working in HVAC, he just always woke up early. Today though was different! Today was the first day of his so-called retirement.
Mark donned the white cowboy hat he wore almost every day and stepped out of his trailer into the Walmart parking lot. Then walked across the parking lot to the McDonald’s restaurant to use their washroom facilities and grab some breakfast.
He hadn’t planned on retiring at 50, but after Alice, his wife of 28 years, gave him the ‘I’m leaving you’ speech a little over a month ago, it forced him to reevaluate his life.
They had sold their estate-like lakefront house within two weeks thanks to a hot housing market and then sold their furniture and other belongings at auction, keeping only their respective vehicles.
Alice kept the 3-year-old Audi Q8 that they had bought just before everything went south, and Mark kept the 10-year-old 4x4 truck. Thankfully, Alice had insisted Mark keep the trailer, so he would have a place to live until they completed their divorce. She was staying with a friend that turned out to be someone she had been seeing on the side for who knows how long? Mark didn’t care to know any of the details.
Mark had friends in the city as well, but no close friends that he would feel comfortable staying with for an unknown length of time. His best friends lived on a ranch a little over two hours’ drive northwest of the city, too far to commute.
Neither the speech nor her infidelity had caught Mark by surprise. There had been many times during the past few months that he had considered giving her ‘the speech’. Their lives had been full of turmoil the past couple of years and their sex life since then had died a slow, agonizing death. He figured Alice let him keep the trailer as a consolation prize, since she had been unfaithful, plus her Audi was worth more than the truck and trailer combined.
Luckily, they had very little debt and were living within their new budget, but now that Alice was making more money than Mark, she held it over him continuously. Short of winning the lottery, things would never go back to living the opulent lifestyle of buying designer everything and hosting lavish dinner parties for all of Alice’s personal and business friends.
Just over 2 years ago, the successful IT company he owned for 20+ years, ran into some serious legal and social media problems… thanks to a careless employee leaking sensitive customer data. Customers started taking their business elsewhere, forcing him to downsize, and eventually close the doors.
He didn’t go into debt or have to declare bankruptcy, but by that time, he couldn’t even sell the business, so he simply backed up and encrypted all the data, erased all the computers and hard drives and sold everything.
In his hunt for a new job or career, an opportunity came along with one of his long-time IT customers, so he became an HVAC apprentice. It was one of the higher paying trades and, while he was the oldest apprentice they ever had, he was doing OK and they were paying him well.
It was a very demanding trade though, both physically and mentally. Most days, he got home completely exhausted and, since he had reached the big 5-0, he was finally feeling his age, having issues with his back, knees, shoulders and other joints. That may have been a contributing factor to the death of their sex life.
Mark’s biggest advantage was his intelligence, which allowed him to learn things quickly, and he consistently ranked in the top 1 or 2% of any IQ tests he took. His mental aptitude to learn quickly and keep what he learned, coupled with his roll-with-the-punches’ attitude, allowed him to never be afraid of change.
He had worked at more than a dozen drastically different jobs since he began working at age 10. IT of course, but also as garbage collection, roughneck, grain elevators, short and long-haul truck driver, carpenter, landscaping, fibreglass… you get the idea. He had truly reinvented his life many times, just like his namesake and the phoenix tattoo he had on his left bicep.
One advantage to the HVAC job was that he had lost weight and was in better shape physically than anytime in the preceding two decades. He was 6’3” and 220 lbs and he kept the grey at bay by keeping his brown hair buzzed short. His appearance, mannerisms, humour and wit often had people guessing his age to be in the 30s.
After Alice delivered ‘the speech’, Mark phoned his best friends, Joseph, and his wife Katherine to advise them of the situation and to inform them he would drive out to the ranch to get his trailer, so he had somewhere to live.
Joe and Kat, as they preferred, had been one of his original IT customers when he started the company. Joe, Kat and Mark were all born and raised in rural Alberta, so their kindred spirits and rural upbringing were a big part of why they were such good friends. They had built their business up to where they sold it to a competitor for a lot of money, which they used to follow their dream of owning a ranch.
The ranch was a family business… owned and operated by Joe, Kat and the twins, Annabelle and Jason. They had got a great deal on a run-down ranch with roughly 750 acres of pasture and wooded land bordering the crown lands in the foothills of West Central Alberta.
Mark was out at the ranch at least one weekend every month over the past 19 years, and almost every weekend during the summer months. He helping with building, repairing, chores and even working as a wrangler on trail rides, which is why the trailer had a permanent parking spot at the ranch. It was just more convenient to leave it there and have a place to stay on the weekends, than to pay storage fees simply to store it close to the city.
There was a standing offer for Mark and Alice to build their own cabin or house on the ranch. Alice had originally considered it, as it would be better than staying in the trailer, but over the past decade, she rarely even accompanied Mark out to the ranch. In reality, it was only ever a dream, since there was no way Alice would ever leave the city to live out in the middle of ‘butt fuck nowhere,’ as she termed it.
After paying the legal fees and their debts, they split the remaining funds, leaving them just over $500K each… not enough to retire and live a life of luxury, but that wasn’t the type of life Mark wanted!
With the house sold, and an estimate of how much money he would get, Mark asked Joe and Kat if the offer to come live and work on the ranch was still on the table. It was, of course, so it looked like Mark living on the ranch was going to become his retirement plan.
On that day, Mark gave his notice to his employer and agreed to work the next two weeks, rather than just quitting and leaving them short-handed. If nothing, Mark was loyal, hardworking and always made sure nothing was unresolved.
Despite Mark’s world being turned upside down for the past month, by playing the cards fate had dealt, he was actually going to come out better for it! A blessing in disguise, as he now realized how much he had stifled his life to be with Alice in the city.
He finished his breakfast, refilled his coffee mug and was soon on the road, starting the 2+ hour trip out to the ranch to begin this new adventure.
The drive was relaxing and uneventful; the skies were clear and blue, there was no wind and all the leaves that remained in the trees were yellows, oranges and reds, which contrasted nicely with all the evergreen trees. It was a very scenic drive to take in the early morning, when the rising sun shines on the Rocky Mountains in the distance.
Mark started feeling nervous as he neared the ranch, but that feeling quickly faded as he crested the last hill, exposing the green rooftops of the ranch buildings in the valley filled with colourful trees.
He soon turned his truck and drove under the big overhead ranch gate and sign saying HENDERSON RANCH and looked down the lane toward the ranch.
He had this sensation sweep through his body… this is where he wanted to be, more than anyplace else in the world.
The ranch was barely visible from the highway for the abundance of mature aspen, poplar and evergreen trees, and even when driving down the long gravel lane, all that was visible was the entrance of the lodge and the loop feature in front, otherwise it was just white fences, horses and lots of trees.
They split the right side of the lane into fenced pastures with white wood fences. The left side had white fenced paddocks all the way down the lane, each with a shelter on the North side. The abundant trees provided shelter from the sun and rain, but they did little to stop the cold north winds when they blew.
A large outdoor arena was just beyond the paddocks and beside the barn. It had a groomed clay/sand base, so it didn’t turn into a big muddy mess when it rained, and the 130’x200’ size was big enough that several of the area’s rodeo riders practiced barrel racing there.
They had painted and re-roofed the aging barn. It was a long brown building with white trim and green roof; it had forty 10’x12’ stalls with equipment lockers.
The ranch itself owned 20 horses, and the rest were all horses that people boarded there. The primary income source for the ranch was the boarding, although they also offered day rides, trail rides, horse training, riding lessons and lodging, all of which contributed to the ranch being quite profitable.
There was premium boarding, where the horse got to stay in the heated barn with their own gear lockers each night and daily turnout to their own paddock during the day. Then there was outdoor boarding where each horse stayed outside in an individual paddock with shelter, bedding, food and water. Then there was budget boarding in the pastures along the North side of the lane where a half dozen horses were just kept in a group pasture with shelters, salt licks, a water trough and bales of hay to eat.
The boarding was consistent year-round, everything else was seasonal or weather dependent, although the lodge was becoming more of a year-round source of income.
The lodge was at the back of the clearing with a 30’ round loop feature in front featuring two trail riders on horses and filled with flowers and a few shrubs. It also covered the lodge's buried septic tank. Fortunately, there was a water well on the property, so water supply was not an issue.
The lodge itself was a large two-storey log building shaped like a ‘W’ with a wall of windows for the main entrance connecting the two lower points. There were three steps up to the wide covered porch which ran the entire length of the right wing, whereas the left wing was wider, but didn’t have a porch, just a door to access the living quarters.
With the autumn weather still quite warm, the ranch was a pretty busy place by the time Mark arrived. Joe and Kat had seen him driving up the lane and were waiting outside the barn to greet him.
Joe was a cowboy through and through. He was 56 years old and stood 6’2”, with silver hair, grey eyes and he his trademark moustache. He was in very good shape for his age, partly because he and the family worked out every day, but mostly just from the cowboy lifestyle and working on a ranch.
Kat was 5’6” with blue eyes, shoulder-length brown hair, soft red lips, large natural D-cup breasts with a horseshoe tattoo on her left breast and a firm heart-shaped ass. Being a cowgirl kept her body lean and fit, looking more like a 20-something than a 42-year-old. She was a former rodeo queen, did most of the riding lessons, and was a certified horse trainer.
They both had smiles on their faces as Joe shook Mark’s hand and hugged him, saying he was glad he came out, then Kat just hugged him and gave him a big kiss saying she was glad he was joining them.
Kat’s phone alarm went off, so she gave Joe and Mark another kiss and left to prep for another riding lesson. Joe just told Mark to park his trailer and then meet him over at the workshop.
Mark parked his trailer in his usual spot and plugged in the extension cord, so the trailer didn’t have to work off battery and solar power; he never left water in the tanks and didn’t use the toilet, since the trailer was at the ranch almost year-round and the lodge wasn’t that far away. With the trailer setup, Mark parked his truck with the other family vehicles and proceeded to the workshop.
The workshop was just that, a place where all the tools lived and tinkering got done. It was actually where the original house was on the ranch. They had lived in the house while the lodge was being built, but the old house seriously needed repairs, so they demolished it and built the workshop which was actually larger than the house with two tall overhead doors on one half of the building and the other half was where the larger tools and machinery lived, but they did it right with the spray foam insulation, heaters, epoxy covered concrete, hydraulic lift and even a pit.
It was well lit, heated and equipped to do blacksmithing, woodworking, leather work and mechanical work. It had two overhead doors on one end of the building, one normal garage overhead door on the side of the building facing the lodge and feature loop, and then a tall overhead door on the western side of the building facing the trailhead. There was also a hydraulic vehicle lift and an overhead double girder crane that allowed moving heavy things pretty much anywhere in the shop. Thanks to the previous basement, they had also built a pit, so they could work under larger vehicles, such as tractors, that didn’t fit on the hydraulic lift.
In the workshop, Joe was busy maintaining the tractor and blade to prepare for the coming winter, while both Gators were in to get the closed cab accessory put on. For those of you that don’t know, a Gator is a utility vehicle manufactured by John Deere. Those things can go almost anywhere and have lots of accessories.
While Joe was working on the tractor, Mark started attaching the cab accessory to the Gator.
Shortly after Kat finished her riding lesson, Maria announced over the radios that lunch was ready.
Maria, the only employee at the ranch, was a Hispanic woman about 40 years old, with short black hair, nice C-cup breasts and a very curvy set of hips. She lived on an acreage a few miles away, but her husband worked for an oil & gas company and was often away on business.
Maria enjoyed having a part-time job, it kept her busy and gave her people to socialize with. She worked on the weekends, or whenever anyone was staying at the lodge. So almost a full-time job during the summer months. She was the official cook and housekeeper. She cleaned all the rooms when people checked out, and she made the lunches and suppers at the lodge.
Her 16-year-old daughter, Sofia, went to the same school as Annabelle and Jason and would hitch a ride home with them, so she could spend some time with her horse that boarded at the ranch. Whenever there was no school, she would come to the ranch with her mom and help with meals, cleaning rooms, landscaping or whatever else they could use her help with. Joe and Kat paid her for when she was there helping, which made both women happy. This Saturday, Sofia was at home with her dad.
As you came into the lodge entrance, the lobby area looked like a campground, complete with artificial turf instead of carpet and a couple of hexagonal picnic tables for eating, playing games, or whatever.
Off to the right side was a feature wall made of logs, with a big natural gas fireplace surrounded by a rock chimney that went all the way to the peak of the roof. There were 3 couches arranged around it and a TV mounted above the mantle.
One advantage to living in Alberta is the abundance of readily available natural gas, so gas fireplaces were both decorative and useful.
To the left side of the feature wall was a wide hallway with lots of windows, providing lots of natural light looking out into the courtyard area. There were ten rooms down this wing, five rooms on the ground level and five rooms on the upper level.
Each room was roughly 15’x15’ with a dresser, a desk, a king-size bed, two end tables and a PTAC unit mounted below the large central window for individual room heating and cooling. There were no televisions in any of the rooms, but the ranch offered wireless Internet, although most people came out to the ranch to get away from all the technology.
Because of the challenges with plumbing out in the country, there was only a single bathroom with shower on each level, in the room nearest the lobby.
The middle peak of the ‘W’ was a 20’x20’ gym on the ground level, which had a rubberized floor with some free weights, a punching dummy, an elliptical, and one of those multi-gym units that you can do dozens of exercises on. There were windows along the outside walls, looking out into the courtyard; the interior wall on the lobby had two staircases to each side of the upper level side putting the entrance to the gym between the two stairs.
The upper level was an open area with windows along the outside walls and a pull-down projector screen on the front wall overlooking the courtyard with a projector mounted to the ceiling. It was a large enough area for the workouts and for small weddings when the weather didn’t cooperate for using the courtyard. It was also where the family did their morning workouts.
The lodge was becoming a popular place for weddings with its rustic ambiance, majestic scenery, accommodations and options for either indoor or outdoor ceremonies, plus there was room for campers or trailers if they needed more accommodations than what the lodge could manage.
To the left of the lobby was the office/store/gift shop, which ran the entire width, except for a door on each side. The right door went to the kitchen and pantry, and the left door connected to the hallway and family washroom. The master bedroom occupied the entire width of the far end wall, with one small bedroom along each wall. The living area was the large open area between the rooms and the kitchen with windows to both sides of the lodge.
The washroom was actually a small locker room with a group shower. It had a single central shower with 4 heads off it. So when having a shower, you were looking at anyone else that was also having a shower. Since they were a fairly sexually liberated family and occasional nudists, it just seemed like a more efficient way of getting cleaned up and ready for the day after their morning workout, which they did together every morning.
The upper level above the living quarters was just like the upper level on the other wing. There was a washroom and shower closest to the lobby, then 5 rooms going down the wing. The rooms on this side were larger and featured two queen-size beds with a single night table between them instead of the king-size beds and two night tables.
On the backside of the lodge was the courtyard area, it was a large patio area with artificial turf and designed like a campground. There was a barbecue, a few hexagonal picnic tables with umbrellas, a large hot tub, and a central outdoor gas fire pit with benches around it. The kitchen also had a sliding window setup to function as a concession window for the courtyard.
The courtyard area was quite expansive when you considered each wing of the building was almost 100’ long. There was a waist-high rock wall surrounding it, completing the connection between the two wings. From the air, they shaped the building like a baseball diamond, with the gym area being home plate.
Lunch was a simple affair, today’s soup was beef barley vegetable and there was a variety of sandwiches, bags of potato chips with soft drinks or bottled water to drink. They sat at one of the picnic tables in the lobby and ate as they usually did.
The lunch conversation was about how things were going at the ranch and how happy they were to have Mark around to help with the ranch, rides and chores. They also appreciated him not wanting a regular wage, so they had a surprise to show him after lunch.
Mark had agreed to not take a wage and just take his usual share of the profits from the trail rides. With the money he had and the very low cost of living out on the ranch, his money should easily last him the rest of his days.
As they were finishing their lunch, someone came to talk with Joe and since it didn’t look like he would be right back, Kat grabbed Mark’s hand and said it was time for his surprise as she led him upstairs and down the hallway above the living quarters to the last room, which was one of the double queen rooms above the master bedroom.
She opened the door and said, “We couldn’t let you live in that trailer through the winter. So this room is now yours!”
Seeing Mark’s vacant look, “You’re welcome to live here indefinitely and we can redesign the room, or until we can build your own place in the spring, like we’ve talked about in the past.”
Mark smiled and said, “I can’t thank you enough for this!”
“I can think of ways,” she said lustily, as she pushed him back on the bed, straddled his waist and started kissing him passionately.
Kat was wearing a long-sleeved unbuttoned cowboy shirt, simply tied at the bottom and a tank top underneath.
As they kissed Mark’s hands squeezed her ass as he pulled them up to a sitting position, Kat was grinding her crotch into his cock as they locked their lips in a passionate kiss. Releasing her firm ass, his hands quickly found their way to her ample bosom, pulling down her tank top and exposing her magnificent breasts and dark nipples. He buried his face in her cleavage, kissing the soft flesh, then squeezed her breasts together, gave her nipples a quick kiss and sucked as she moaned; her hands holding his head to her breast.
Just as he switched to sucking on the other nipple, her phone alarm went off as she moaned and said, “This will have to wait until later! I have a riding lesson to prep for, and it’s already going to be uncomfortable having wet panties and high beams!”
Then she got off, patted the rock hard bulge in his pants, gave him another quick kiss, and said, “Besides, Annabelle called dibs!”
Mark laughed as she turned and left. He knew Annabelle had a crush on him ever since she was probably 11 or 12 years old. She had grown into a gorgeous woman that looked just like her mom, and she didn’t seem turned off because he was almost the same age as her dad.
Mark and Kat had fucked before, but he had never touched Annabelle as she was still under 18. The couple of minutes with Kat had him painfully hard already and now thinking about the now 18-year-old teenager, had him contemplating masturbation to relieve the pressure, but resisted the urge, adjusted himself and went back outside to help Joe around the ranch.
He found Joe watching a young woman practicing her barrel racing in the outdoor arena. When he leaned on the fence next to him, Joe asked, “Did Kat show your room to you?”
Mark continued to watch the horse race around the barrels, “Yes she did! Thank you so much, I wasn’t really looking forward to living in the trailer all winter.”
Joe smiled, then had to ask, “Did she jump you?”
Mark replied with an air of smugness and pretended to brush something off his shoulder, “She tried, but I resisted her charms!”
Joe laughed, “Yeah, right! She had a lesson to prep for, didn’t she?”
Mark slumped his shoulders and hung his head and feigned resignation, “Yeah.”
Joe chuckled and said, “Good, because Annabelle called dibs! I’m sure you already realize it, but that girl has had a crush on you for years. She just turned 18 when your situation began, then ever since we knew you would come to live out here, she’s been giddy and begged us to let her be the one to welcome you to the ranch. I originally wasn’t sure about it, but she’s 18 now and can make her own choices.”
Historically, Mark had always attended the twins’ birthday party, but now he felt a strong pang of remorse… in all the turmoil he had forgotten Annabelle’s birthday!
Mark forced a smile and acknowledged that he knew she had a crush on him.
He returned to watching the horse and rider running the barrels, but couldn’t stop wondering when the cute teenager would return from her trail ride.
A little while later, Annabelle and her charges rode out of the trailhead, returning from their ride. She had taken a couple on a 3-hour ride up to a meadow that offered a magnificent view of the surrounding area, but they asked for more time so she had radioed back informing of the schedule update. So it had turned into more like a 5-hour ride, fortunately they had started the ride early.
The trail guides always carried a radio with them since cellular service back in the woods was poor to non-existent, so if there ever was an emergency, they could radio the ranch and someone could race out there in a Gator.
She dismounted and ran toward Mark, with an enormous smile on her face. She jumped at Mark from a couple of feet away, so Mark had to catch her. She immediately wrapped her arms and legs around him and gave him a big kiss, saying how happy she was that her favourite uncle was going to be living on the ranch.
As with close family friends, they had always referred to him as Uncle Mark, although there was no genetic family connection.
She couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his pants rubbing against her so, being just like her mother, she started grinding her crotch against his cock through their clothes, while her smile just got bigger and bigger, “Are you happy to see me?”
Mark just smiled, “My sweet Annabelle, I’m always happy to see you!”, as he planted a passionate kiss on her lips.
Smiling, she let go of him, grabbed two of the horses and started walking to the barn. As she got to the entrance, she looked back at him over her shoulder, “Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to help me with these horses?”
Mark snapped back to reality, grabbed the reins of the horse that remained and followed her into the barn.
Annabelle was the epitome of a farmer’s daughter. She obviously got her looks from her mother. Slightly shorter than her mother at 5’2”, brown eyes, long brown hair, soft red lips, pearly white teeth, large natural DD-cup breasts and a nice firm heart shaped ass that looked incredible in a pair of jeans.
People often thought they were sisters, rather than mother and daughter! They both could have been models, but they preferred being outdoors in cowboy boots and hats with jeans and button up long sleeve shirts. She absolutely loved being around the horses, but since this was her last year of high school, she was still trying to determine if she wanted to go away to college or university or stay here and help run the ranch. They had accepted her to every post-secondary institution she had applied to, including the regional college, which was close and was a very agriculture-oriented institution.
They led the three horses into the barn and to their stalls, took off the saddles and bridles and stored them in their lockers, brushed the horses down and made sure they had food and water.
Then they went to her horses’ stall, but as soon as they entered, she pushed Mark into a corner, and began passionately kissing Mark.
Despite the height difference, they locked their lips as Annabelle’s hands were rapidly undoing Mark’s pants and pulling out his still hard cock, which was a fairly impressive circumcised 9 inches.
She licked her lips and dropped to her knees saying, “Let me take care of this before you make a mess in your pants. I wouldn’t want you have to deal with that embarrassment on your first day.”
She licked up and down his shaft before taking the head into her mouth, when she began slowly sucking while stroking his cock. Since he had already been hard for a while and hadn’t had sex in over a year, he knew he would not last very long.
Annabelle suspected as much and, when she figured he was getting close, she cupped his balls and worked his cock deep into her throat. He couldn’t hold back and started cumming, she kept her lips wrapped around his cock while she continued to caress his balls. She swallowed every drop, then stood up and gave him a deep passionate kiss that threatened to revive his softening organ.
He could taste his own cum on her lips, but it didn’t bother him.
She said with a smile, “That should make you feel better, plus maybe you’ll last a little longer tonight! I’m not sure if mom and dad told you, but I get to be your house warming present, or more precisely your bed warming present tonight!”
“So I’ve been told!”, he said as he slipped his hands inside her pants to squeeze her ass. She inhaled deeply when his hands made it down to where he could slide a finger between her legs, where her pussy was soaking wet.
They both jumped when a voice behind them said, “Get a room!”
Jason had returned from taking a family of 4 on a day ride to the high lake, a couple of valleys over.
Mark licked Annabelle’s pussy juice off his finger and said, “Mmm! That’s a good idea, Jason! Your parents gave me a room!”
So he playfully picked Annabelle up, threw her over his shoulder, holding her ass, rubbing her crotch and started carrying her out of the stall.
She moaned as she laughed, “Put me down! We need to take care of the horses first!”
Jason was Annabelle’s twin, he was as tall as his father at 6’2” and, being raised around the ranch, he was nothing but lean muscle with the body of Adonis. He excelled in pretty much every sport he took part in and was one of the region’s top hockey prospects, but when he failed to get drafted, his girlfriend dumped him, since it looked like he was going to stick around this area, rather than taking her away with him. Her shallowness really bothered him at first, but he eventually got over her and concentrated on school, hockey and the ranch.
Mark left Annabelle to care for Moonrise and went to help Jason with the horses he had just brought in. Annabelle joined the guys when she finished with Moonrise, and they finished taking care of the horses.
Right when they were finishing up, Maria announced over the radios that supper would be ready in 10 minutes. Jason said, “I’m starving as he ran to the lodge.”
Mark just pushed Annabelle up against the stall and kissed her as he slipped his hand down the front of her pants, finding her pussy was still wet. Annabelle just moaned as Mark said, “Hmm, 10 minutes, eh?”
He slipped two fingers into her as she moaned into the kiss, but as the kiss broke, he withdrew his fingers and licked her juices off of them, “Mmm, you taste good! I bet it tastes better from the source!”
He unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, then turned her around to face the stall and lifted her up so her waist was level with the top rail of the stall. He pulled down her pants, pushed her to bend over and spread her ass, revealing her beautiful hairless slit. He licked deep into her pussy, and confirmed, “It’s definitely better direct from the source!”
He then pushed two fingers back inside her, rubbing her g-spot as he rubbed her clit with his thumb. It only took a couple of minutes as she began to orgasm from his ministrations. At the onset of her climax, he removed his fingers and buried his face into her sex, licking deeply as her pussy contracted around his tongue.
When her orgasm subsided, she jumped down off the rail, and with her pants still around her ankles, she kissed Mark passionately and then licked her juices off his face, “I needed that! Now let’s go eat!”
Annabelle pulled up her pants, and they returned to the lodge. Kat took one look at Annabelle and mouthed, ‘Did you guys just fuck?’, to which Annabelle furrowed her brow and shook her head, ‘No’.
Kat pointed to her own crotch and then pointed at Annabelle, who looked down at her own crotch and saw that it looked like she had wet herself.
She giggled, blushed and excused herself to go change. She came back wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
Supper was in the lobby area of the lodge with the day riders, as their package included a meal they chose before they left that morning. Supper that night was steak, sweet potatoes, green beans, carrots and fresh-made buns.
It was a nice friendly meal with pleasant conversation. The riders just talked about how beautiful it was up in the mountains and how lucky they were to live among such beauty. The day riders left after supper since they had a 2 hour drive back to the city, but vowed that they were definitely going to come back to try some other trails.
After that, the ranch was pretty quiet since there was no one staying in the lodge, so Kat reminded everyone that there was a group of 13 from Europe that had booked the entire lodge for the week including lessons on Monday, trail rides Tuesday through Thursday and a day ride on Friday. There were only three families, but they were giving each of the kids their own room, using 10 rooms in total.
They had made the booking over a month ago, but until the week of the booking, they could always cancel. This was welcome news, as it would be some extra income before the end of the season. Joe just hoped that the Indian summer would hold out just a week longer.
Jason excused himself and left to go play video games, while Joe, Kat, Mark and Annabelle continued to talk about the recent booking. Kat said she suspected the group was a bunch of nudists from the way they talked on the phone, but didn’t think they would get nude on the ride. While they were experiencing an Indian summer, the weather wasn’t that warm! They likely booked the entire lodge so they would have some privacy.
They didn’t advertise the ranch as being clothing optional, but there was one review on the website from a group of nudists that gave them 5 stars saying they had an awesome time and would recommend them to anybody! They had originally discussed removing the review, but then decided they’d leave it on the website as the group was fun; they had lots of awesome sex during their stay and it was a niche market with little competition!
After that talk was over, Joe and Kat said they were going to hit the hay and left, which prompted Annabelle to straddle Mark’s lap and wrap her arms around his neck, kiss him and say, “Wanna go to my room?”
Mark’s cock started hardening the second Annabelle straddled him, so he slipped his hands through the leg openings and where he could rub her ass and her pussy. Mark grabbed her ass, picked her up and carried her to the bedroom and sat her on end of the bed. They were kissing passionately and their hands were roaming each other's bodies as they started removing their clothes.
Once they were naked, Annabelle sniffed the air, then herself, grabbed Mark by the cock and said, “showers,” as she led him to the locker room.
When they arrived, it was clear to both of them that Joe was fucking Kat from behind. His hands were squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Kat was moaning and had her eyes closed.
Mark didn’t think he could get any harder, but apparently he could and Annabelle could feel it too, so they backed out of the locker room and went back to her room, where she jumped up on him and wrapped her legs and arms around him. His cock ended up right where it needed to be as he slid into her silky depths.
Mark held her up against the wall as he slowly fucked in and out of her pussy, her breasts pressed against his chest and their lips locked together in a passionate kiss.
“Harder… faster,” she urged him on.
He walked her to the bed and sat her on the edge. She lay back so Mark could watch his cock sliding in and out of the nubile teenager. Realizing he would not last much longer, Annabelle seemed to sense it and she begged, “Please Mark, cum in me, I want to feel you explode deep inside. Make me a woman!”
Mark reached his tipping point and his cum started erupting deep into Annabelle’s pussy. His climax triggering another orgasm for her, causing her pussy to spasm around his twitching cock, making sure she had drained his balls of every drop of his precious seed.
Satiated from their quick sexual encounter, Mark pulled her up off the bed and kissed her deeply.
They walked to the shower naked, just in time to watch Kat jerking Joe off into her mouth and all over her face and boobs. Annabelle said, “You go mom, give it to her dad!” to make their presence known as they entered the locker room, turned on their showers and adjusted the temperatures.
With Joe spent, he finished his shower, exited and started drying himself off. Kat washed Joe’s cum off her face and breasts, and was now eyeing Mark as she soaped up her breasts and pussy, making sure they were squeaky clean. Kat noticed the cum dripping down the inside of Annabelle’s thigh as she got a gleam in her eye, “I see you’ve taken her cherry and made her a woman!”
Mark looked shocked as he asked, “You were a virgin?”
Annabelle nodded, “Yes, I’ve been saving myself for someone special, and that someone was you! Though I will admit that I have been using mom’s dildos so I wouldn’t appear so inexperienced.”
Kat then exited the shower and dried herself off, while Annabelle and Mark quickly finished their showers. Then she kissed both Mark and Annabelle good night and, as she was leaving, she turned to her daughter and said, “Don’t wear him out too much, I might want some of that tomorrow!”
They finished their showers and retired to Annabelle’s room, where she eventually coaxed another load of cum into her pussy. Having cum twice as much today than in the previous year, Mark and Annabelle drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.
Sunday morning, Mark’s stomach muscles were sore from the previous night’s activities, but spending that much energy gave him an excellent night’s sleep. But he still woke up at the crack of dawn, or more precisely, the crack of Annabelle.
Since her back was to him, his morning wood was between her legs. She was holding it against her nether lips, as she rocked her hips back and forth, but sensing he was now awake, she rolled over, positioned his cock at her tunnel of love and impaled herself.
Although he needed to go to the washroom, she rode him fast and furious, like she was on a mission. Having those wonderful breasts bouncing above his face, he couldn’t resist massaging them, and sucking those perfect nipples. Soon she started to cum, and the contractions inside her pussy triggered him to squirt another load of cum deep into her teen pussy.
They looked deep into each other’s eyes, kissed each other passionately and then both said, “Good morning!”
When they finished laughing, Annabelle dismounted, grabbed a tissue and wiped away the cum that was leaking out of her pussy and said, “Let’s go work out!”
Mark’s stomach muscles were already sore, so as he rubbed his stomach, he joking asked, “Wasn’t that what we just did?”
Laughing, Annabelle teased and said, “We need to get you in shape, I’ll do what I can, but there is only so much I can do in that department!”
They got dressed in shorts and t-shirts walked to the workout area, where Joe and Kat were already waiting.
Kat asked, “So Mark, how did you sleep last night?”
Mark joked, “Horizontally and with my eyes closed! Why?”
Kat laughed, “No, did Annabelle take good care of you last night?”
Mark faked a groan and rubbed his stomach, “She was incredible! I think she’s part Energizer bunny as she just kept going and going and going and….”
Annabelle cut him off saying, “No! I was cumming and cumming and cumming!”, which made them all laugh.
Jason then joined the group and asked, “What was so funny?”
Kat answered, “Annabelle wore Mark out last night!”
Once everyone was ready, Kat started a 30-minute workout video. The well-paced workout featured some incredible scenery. The wall of the gym, with the pull down projector screen, had lots of windows overlooking the courtyard, trees and mountains beyond, but Mark’s view was Annabelle’s ass, Kat was to her right with Joe behind her and Jason settled in beside Mark.
Once the workout finished, Joe left to hit the showers. He was always first, starting breakfast was his thing. Jason, being the self-appointed troublemaker, stated “Annabelle might need a tune-up, she is leaking fluids down her leg!”, then laughing, he left to hit the showers.
Kat sauntered over to Mark, then motioned for Annabelle to join her, “We probably should have gone over this before today, but there’s no better time than the present.”
Kat then grabbed Mark’s shorts and pulled them down, leaving his cock bobbing in the open air.
“Annabelle, is this the cock that’s been trying to breed you?”
Annabelle played along as she grabbed Mark’s cock and inspected it, “Yup, that’s the one!”
Annabelle joined her mother kneeling in front of Mark, as Kat licked her lips and took over stroking his cock, “Just so you know, the person it’s connected to isn’t always in control, these things can sometimes think for themselves.”
Annabelle feigned realization, “That would explain why it was hard this morning when Mark was still sleeping!”
Kat laughed, “That’s called morning wood! That can happen when they are having sexy dreams… or they need to pee!”
Annabelle moaned, “It was hard, so I put it inside me. Fucking it felt good, but it felt incredible when it squirted inside me!”
Kat kept stroking as she inspected his cock, “It is a nice sized cock, and it has good blood flow judging by how hard it is.” She then cupped his balls, “Those are some good sized balls too! Do they produce big loads of cum?”
“I don’t know! It’s only squirted in my mouth and my pussy, so I can’t speak to the volume.”
Kat smiled as she stroked his hard shaft, “Just so you know, you can also let it fuck your ass, and you don’t always have to let it squirt inside you. When he gets close, you can pump it with your hands and make it squirt all over you. Personally, I love making them squirt on my face and all over my breasts. See how hard it is? Maybe we should make it cum so we can assess its volume?”
Annabelle nodded in agreement as she looked into Mark’s eyes with a glimmer of mischief in her eyes and a sinister grin on her face.
Mark was very hard by this time and leaking a copious amount of precum, as Kat continued her lesson, “See the clear liquid that’s oozing out the tip? That’s called precum!”
Kat then took a lick, stroked a few more times to produce more and offered Annabelle a lick, as she said, “See? It doesn’t taste bad!”
Kat looked into Mark’s eyes and smiled as she started stroking a bit faster, as she asked her daughter, “But you know what tastes even better?”
Annabelle looked into Mark’s eyes and licked her lips as her mom continued stroking Mark’s cock. Then she looked at her mom and answered, “Bacon!,” as the smell of bacon came wafting up from the kitchen.
Kat laughed, “Exactly!,” as both women got up and left for the showers, leaving Mark standing there with his shorts around his ankles and his cock bobbing out in the open.
He sighed as he pulled up his shorts and proceeded down to the showers… they were such teases!
Upon entering the locker room, his erection returned instantly; the sight of two gorgeous women washing their naked bodies under the shower. Mark undressed himself and turned on his own shower.
Throughout his shower, both women continued to tease him by blatantly playing with their breasts, pussies and asses. His cock was almost painfully hard by the time they turned off their showers.
While they were drying themselves off, Kat was bent over drying her hair as Annabelle grabbed Mark’s cock, pointed it toward her mother and mouthed the words, “Fuck her!”
Mark got behind Kat and, seeing her pussy already glistening with wetness, slid his cock in to the hilt causing Kat to moan.
Annabelle sat on the bench playing with herself, while Mark pumped his cock in and out of Kat’s mostly hairless slit with just a small dark landing strip above her clit. Kat’s large breasts swaying with the motion as she pinched and pulled her nipples.
It didn’t take long before she felt Mark get even harder, at which time she looked back over her shoulder and said, “Fill me, Mark! Annabelle’s had lots of your cum, it’s my turn!”
Her encouragement prompted Mark’s orgasm as he began pumping hot cum deep inside his best friend’s wife. Feeling his warm release, Kat started bucking her ass back to draw him in deeper, her Kegel muscles milking every drop of cum out of him.
Annabelle was close behind in achieving her own orgasm as she finger-fucked herself on the bench.
As everyone finished up, the smell of bacon returned to the forefront of their senses; they quickly dressed and went out to the lobby for breakfast.
The breakfast conversation was mostly about upcoming events and plans for the day until everyone’s phone alarms went off at 7AM.
8AM was typical about when boarders started showing up at the ranch, so that gave them an hour to get started on the chores and the ranch open for business. Trail rides and day rides could start as early as 9AM, but people had to show up at least 30 minutes prior to their trail ride to assess the rider and get them setup with a horse. They tried to stagger the start times if they could, but day rides had to be on the trail by 9AM, so they would be back in time for supper.
They didn’t have any lessons or rides booked for Sunday, but people often just came out without notice, hoping they could get a riding lesson or go on a quick trail ride.
Kat was going to run into the city to do some shopping and to restock the pantry for the group that was coming in, so she asked Annabelle to assist her; leaving the guys to do the chores and get the ranch ready for the day. With the breakfast table cleared and the dishwasher started, Kat grabbed her jacket and keys, kissed Mark and Joe and asked if anyone needed anything that wasn’t on the list? With no one adding any requests, the girls left for the city.
Mark and Jason went to do the daily chores, which comprised feeding and watering the horses in the barn, while Joe took a Gator along the fence line to see if they needed repairs. If they required any repairs, they would redirect horses to another paddock or pasture and then put fence repair on the task list.
They released the ranch mares out into the pasture, and they guided the boarded horses to their own paddocks. They put the ranch stallions in one of the smaller group pastures. They would then feed and water the outdoor boarded horses and tend to the budget boarded horses in the group pastures. After that, they would move on to mucking out a few stalls, following a schedule which made sure they cleaned each stall every couple of days. With the regular chores done, the ranch seemed to have an endless list of items that needed to get done at some point. It just wasn’t always top priority items.
The rest of the day was pretty easy as they each did a few of the easier tasks that were on the list. A few people came out to spend some time with their horses, but that was about it.
When Kat and Annabelle returned from the city, everyone helped unload the truck. There was a lot to pack in and put away, with a week’s worth of food for the extra 13 people. They didn’t do individual meals like a restaurant, but they gave the group a menu and they had to select which meal they would have each day for supper.
Breakfasts would always include bacon, scrambled eggs, fruit, yogurt, toast, bagels and throw in either pancakes, waffles or French toast to mix it up a bit. Lunches would be soup and sandwiches, plus leftovers from the night before, and then suppers each night were the main course the patrons had chosen.
A chinook had settled in and the weather was unseasonably warm, so they had spent most of the day outside, getting various tasks done before the snow eventually came. Later in the afternoon, all five of them were sitting on top of the fence to the pasture, watching the horses and talking about everything.
Around 4:30PM, it was getting dark, so Annabelle put two fingers to her mouth and whistled.
Within a minute, her horse came running up to her. After a couple of scratches to the forehead, she produced an apple from seemingly out of nowhere, and fed it to Moonrise. Then she transferred from the fence to the horse and went for a quick ride. Moonrise was a beautiful Buckskin thoroughbred, with black stockings and mane with a star on her face, but she was just a pony at only 13 hands.
When she returned, Joe suggested that they should probably find Mark a horse to call his own, rather than just using random trail horses like he had used in the past. So Joe told Annabelle to go round up the horses and bring them back to the barn before it was dark. Annabelle rode off into the pasture as Joe, Mark and Jason went to the barn and Kat went inside to start supper.
Within a couple of minutes, the horses started filing into the barn and going to their usual stalls. Horses really are quite smart animals!
Joe’s horse, Chief, was a big black Arabian stallion nearly 16 hands high. Kat’s horse, Applejack, was a black and white Appaloosa mare that was 15 hands high. Jason’s horse, Spitfire, was a former racing thoroughbred. The Bay mare was 15 hands high and still slightly high strung, but had been calming down since moving to the ranch.
After they had finished brushing down the horses and making sure they had food and water, there was still no sign of Annabelle.
Mark found the bucket by the door that had the apples, so he grabbed one and walked back down the chute toward the pasture, where he found Annabelle having a troublesome time getting the big Palomino, they called Buck, to return to the barn.
Buck was a recent addition to the ranch. He was a massive stallion at nearly 18 hands high, which made him look absolutely huge when compared to Annabelle and little Moonrise.
Mark stood at the pasture gate watching Annabelle chase Buck around until they came to a sort of stand-off about 20 yards from the gate. They had named him Buck, because no one could ride him without getting bucked off.
Mark pulled the apple out of his pocket, took a bite and held it in the air.
After a minute, the big Palomino started walking toward Mark. Mark let him eat the apple out of his hand and, when he finished, he nuzzled Mark, looking for more apples. Mark laughed, patted the big horse on the neck and started talking to the horse about the pushy girl that was always trying to make guys do what she wanted them to, not what they wanted to do. He continued to gossip to the horse about the girls, as he guided Buck over toward the fence and climbed up on the rail.
Buck barely flinched when Mark grabbed his mane, swung his leg over and mounted him.
Joe had been watching the entire thing from the back of the barn. When the four of them started walking out into the pasture, Joe just laughed and shook his head, as he turned to walk back through the barn toward the lodge.
During their ride, Mark brought up the events of last night and this morning. Annabelle blushed a bit when she thought about it, before admitting that she’d had a crush on him for years. When Mark brought up that he was as old as her father, she admitted that she knew she couldn’t marry him or anything, and she’ll try not to get jealous if Mark finds someone else. She just wanted someone that she loved and trusted to be her first.
She had dated a couple of boys, but she found them immature as they were just interested in trying to bed her, so they could mark another point on their imaginary sexual conquest scorecards. Mark was her idea of the perfect man, kind, protective, caring, funny and a cowboy. So she instead focused on school and the ranch, happy to wait until she can find a guy closer to her age that could compare to Mark, but now that he was there and didn’t seem to mind having sex with her, she was in no rush.
They continued riding for a few minutes, until Annabelle got a text message saying supper would be ready soon, so they pointed the horses toward the barn and let them run.
For those of you that don’t know, riding a horse bareback at a gallop is not a simple thing to do!
Soon they were back at the pasture gate, where they dismounted and walked the horses the short distance to the barn. With the horses back in their stalls, they gave them a quick brush down, a bucket of oats and an apple. Then headed back to the lodge where they cleaned up and got ready for supper.
Supper that night was spaghetti, something they traditionally had on Sunday nights. It was quick and easy and kind of capped off the weekends, which were always the busiest days of the week.
As soon as everyone dished up and eating Joe said, “Mark, it looks like you found yourself a horse! Good thing too, because I can’t put just anybody on big ole’ Buck!”
Kat snickered and said, “It’s fitting too, because they both have enormous cocks!”
Jason just put his hands over his ears and cried, “TMFI!”
Joe just laughed and said, “Really? At the supper table?”
After everyone finished laughing, further light-hearted conversation ensued.
With the leftovers stored away, and the dishes loaded into the dishwasher, Joe announced he was going to go watch the news and weather before bed. Kat joined him, while Annabelle and Jason both said they still had homework to do.
Since he was on his own, Mark went to relax in the hot tub for a bit before hitting the hay. After all, his abs were sore from all the sex over the past day and a half.
He went out to the courtyard, took the cover off the hot tub, stripped down and climbed in. Making sure not to turn the jets or mood lights on.
Relaxing in a hot tub under a starlit sky with only the sounds of nature around you is such a perfect environment to relax in. Plus, without all the light pollution, your eyes become adjusted to the low light conditions and you can see the stars better.
After soaking for a while, and since the night wasn’t that cold, Mark decided he was just going to lie on a lounge chair near one of the fire pits. As he was lying there in the fire's warmth, enjoying the ambiance of the night, he fell asleep.
He dreamed about how different his life was going to be now and then started dreaming about Annabelle and Kat; their voluptuous breasts, tight heart-shaped asses and perfect hairless pussies.
Of course, his cock was getting hard from his dream and he was sure he was still dreaming when he felt a warm mouth engulf him and suck. Thinking it was Annabelle or Kat, his hand moved down to run his fingers through the hair of the girl giving him a blowjob, but when he felt fur instead of hair, he peeked one eye open to see who his fellatrix was.
What he saw was a beautiful creature that looked like a cross between a cat and a human, with fine, light blond fur and markings that looked just like a cheetah.
Realizing she held his family jewels in her hand, and might have sharp claws, he decided that startling her might not be in his best interests! Although her hands seemed more human than a cat.
In a calm, non-threatening, soft voice, he asked, “Mmm that feels incredible! Who are you?”
She looked at him with wide eyes that looked just like a cat, with irises that were mostly gold, with a touch of green around the pupils, with black streaks that ran down her cheeks from beneath her eyes. Her ears were like cats, closer to the top of her head rather than the side like a human. They were twitching as she was listening for other activity.
Sensing he wasn’t afraid of her, she answered, “Laruun,” all the while looking around, watching for potential dangers and planning her escape route in case anyone else came out.
“Relax Laruun, it’s just me out here and, even if the others come out here, I will protect you! Besides… what you’re doing feels nice, so I’m not about to stop you!”
“You would protect me? Aren’t you afraid of me?”
“Should I be?”
She answered, “No,” but before she could say anything else, Mark cut her off, “I didn’t think so!”
She was still stroking Mark’s cock as she continued, “I don’t want to hurt you or anybody, but encounters with your kind in the past, usually involve me getting shot at!”
“So, what made you come to me tonight?”
“I was watching you when you were talking to the horse, so since you can talk to other animals, maybe you would talk with me?”
Mark laughed, “I can’t really talk to animals, but I don’t think I would classify you as an animal either. Plus, what you were doing wasn’t talking! Who are you anyway?”
At Mark’s comment, Laruun, realizing she was still stroking Mark’s cock, grinned, showing Mark her sharp looking teeth, “I am not from this planet. The ship I was on crashed here 10 cycles ago.”
“Are there more of your kind here?”
“I am the only one of my kind. I was not talking, because you were naked… and I have not had intimacy with a male since before I left my home planet.”
“Ahh, now I understand! You’re horny and want to have sex?” Mark said as he petted her back, noting that it caused her tail to twitch, which caught Mark’s attention. Just like a cat, if he petted far enough down her back, she raised her ass and started purring!
She practically begged, “Please?”
Her ass looked very human like with girlish looking hips, not young girl, but more like the beginning of adolescence, except for her tail. Her face looked mostly human except her mouth and jaw were a little more pronounced than a human, and she had 3 whiskers coming out of each side of the base of her nose. Her teeth looked white and human except for the larger canine teeth. Her lips were a light pink colour and looked like a woman’s. She had two very pert looking AA-cup breasts with light pink nipples and almost no fur on her underside. Her fur covered her face, down to the central part of her collarbone, then split and went down the sides of her body, then angled toward her pubic mound and covered her hind legs, which were very much like a cat, complete with paws!
“Hmm, let me think about it,” he jokingly pondered while holding on to her thick muscular tail and making her move her ass toward him.
Her tail connected to her spine, but as he lifted her tail, her pink asshole and puffy pink pussy looked sexy. Seeing her pussy flaring reminded him of seeing a cat in heat. Her scent was very noticeable, sweet smelling, and her pussy looked wet and inviting.
Mark slid a finger through her wet pussy, making her purr even louder. Then he slipped his finger inside, curious if it felt the same.
Satisfied that she was very female in all the right places, he said, “It would be my pleasure to help you during your time of need.”
On hearing that, Laruun turned around, pointed her ass toward Mark with her tail in the air, stretched her arms out in front of her and lowered her face to the ground.
Thinking that was how they did it on her planet, Mark got off the lounge chair and got on his knees behind her, lined up his cock, grabbed her hips and slowly slid his cock into her pulsing, hot, wet pussy. She was purring like crazy, but the thought of having sex with an alien, plus her pulsing pussy, Mark knew he would not last very long. So he stopped and pulled out of her.
She turned around with a worried look on her face, “You dislike coupling with me?”
Seeing her distress, Mark assured “It’s not that, you feel too good and if I don’t change positions, I would cum inside you too soon.”
“But males always cum fast!”
“Maybe where you’re from, but around here we like to enjoy each other,” as he laid back on the lounge chair and told her to climb on top, not sure if she would appreciate the missionary position yet.
“I do not understand. This is not the way we couple.”
Mark gestured to her, “Just try it! You might like it!”
Laruun climbed on top of the chair and when Mark could grab her ass, he guided her into a cowgirl position but with her feet near his ribcage and her arms above his shoulders. Then he guided her down until his cock entered her pussy again. Then she caught on and started raising and lowering her pussy. In this position, her clit would rub on the base of his cock, making it feel better than she had ever felt before. So she enthusiastically kept going.
Once she got the hang of it, Mark toyed with her ass and the base of her tail with one hand, while the other hand pulled her upper torso toward him with the goal of sucking on one of her nipples. Laruun had never felt such intimacy and her orgasm overwhelmed her, which caused her entire body to shake and eventually collapse on top of him.
Mark figured it was just sensory overload and that she’d recover soon, so he kept slowly pumping his cock into her pulsing pussy.
When Laruun came to, she looked into his eyes and smiled. So Mark brought her in for a deep passionate kiss as he continued to fuck her.
When they broke the kiss, Mark squeezed one of her breasts, which caused her eyes to open wide and her mouth to make an “O” shape. He then flicked his tongue on her nipple and then suck it into his mouth. It surprised Mark when sweet tasting milk landed on his tongue. He let go of her nipple with his lips and looked into her eyes, which shone with adoration.
Then he smiled, licked off the drop of milk that hung off her nipple and resumed suckling from her tiny breast.
It surprised Laruun that Mark hadn’t cum yet. Yearning to feel his seed inside her, she sped up her pace. Looking into his eyes while he sucked her breasts, she soon brought him to the edge.
As his lips left her breast, another drop of milk beaded on her nipple. Mark groaned and closed his eyes and started erupting cum deep into her.
Feeling the burst of warmth inside her triggered another orgasm and soon she passed out on top of him again.
After a minute, she came around and Mark was holding her lovingly, while his cock was softening inside her.
Laruun said, “That was so much better than coupling with males on my planet. They simply mount us and cum within a dozen strokes. Females then have to deal with getting their own orgasms.”
Laruun lay down in the lounger with Mark and they talked about many things until he realized how late it was and that he should get to bed. It saddened Laruun, but agreed that she should also get back.
Mark responded, “I am glad you visited tonight, come back anytime.”
“I would love that, but what about the others?”
“I’ll talk to them tomorrow and see what kind of reaction I get, I think they’ll be OK with you,” then he jokingly added, “or they’ll assume that I’ve gone crazy and put me in an institution! The problem is there’s supposed to be a sizeable group coming in for the entire week and they may not be so understanding, so I’ll meet you away from the lodge.”
He brushed his hand on the side of her cheek and kissed her, saying, “I hope to see you again, my sexy kitten!”
Then he picked up his clothes, turned off the fire pit and went to bed!
Laruun watched Mark go, then jumped the fence and ran off into the night, eager to return and tell the others about her adventure.
Mark woke up at 6AM to find a naked Annabelle in his bed. She gave him a big kiss, then pulled down the sheets and gave him a blowjob. After a few seconds though, she stopped, licked her lips, looked at him quizzically and said, “You have a different flavour today, it’s very sweet!”
Mark just smiled, with a very satisfied look, “So, it wasn’t a dream! Aliens are real!”
Annabelle looked at him as his cock steadily grew in her hand, “Aliens?”
Mark looked at the clock, “I promise I’ll tell you about it later! If you want to fuck before the workout, we need to hurry.”
Skeptical, but satisfied that she would get her answer later, she mounted him cowgirl style and guided his cock into her waiting pussy.
Mark loved getting fucked in that position, primarily for the view. He loved watching beautiful voluptuous breasts swaying and bouncing in front of his face. He also liked to suck on those sensitive nipples, it also freed his hands to hold and squeeze their firm ass cheeks. Unfortunately, it always took forever for him to cum in that position, which was another reason he liked cowgirl, it gave him staying power.
After a few minutes of watching the nubile teenager fucking herself on his cock, they switched to doggy position, which was Mark’s other favourite position. But he never lasted long. There was just something about watching a woman’s ass and pussy as your cock slides in and out of it. That just feels too good!
It didn’t take but a minute in that position until Mark was erupting cum deep inside of Annabelle.
What a way to wake up and get the blood pumping!
Sated, they got out of bed, went to the washroom, cleaned up, got dressed and then made their way to the workout area.
As soon as they arrived for the workout, they began their 30-minute workout, and afterwards hit the showers, with Kat and Joe always going first, so they could go get breakfast started.
Soon they were eating French toast and looking out at the ranch until everyone’s alarms went off at 7AM.
Annabelle and Jason went to get ready for school, while Mark and Joe proceeded to the barn to begin the chores.
It was a cool day, though normal for this time of the year with the temperature hovering around 4C… it looked like the Indian summer was finally over. If that the European group was a bunch of nudists, they wouldn’t get nude on the ride today, but maybe around the lodge tonight.
Just before 8AM Kat received a call from the European group, informing them they had received a phone call in the middle of the night, after the business day had begun in Sweden, informing them that the company they owned was the subject of a hostile takeover and they were currently at the airport waiting to fly back and had to cancel the ranch visit.
They acknowledged the cancellation policy, but explained it was unavoidable, and said they would book the trip for next summer, so that maybe they could go on one of the multi-day trail rides.
As soon as the phone conversation ended, Kat radioed the boys and then called Maria, informing them about the cancellation. She told Maria to come over and take some food home since they could not eat it all this week.
The guys finished the chores, went back to the lodge, poured themselves cups of coffee and looked over the ranch ‘to-do’ list.
Since they had gotten many of the major items completed with the warmer weather, there were no immediate priorities, so they took it easy for the day.
Eventually, they started talking about Joe’s plans for the ranch.
Joe always had these grandiose dreams for the ranch. They had bought the ranch for a steal as the previous owner was getting up there in age and, after his wife passed away, he just didn’t have the drive anymore. So Joe bought the ranch, the land and the couple of horses the guy had and he moved into a senior complex in town.
The ranch was quite run down after years of disrepair, but it had 750 acres which was plenty for setting a boarding business, and it bordered crown land and foothills, which made it perfect for setting up a trail riding business.
So far they had built the lodge, then demolished the old house and built the workshop in its place, both of which followed Joe and Kat’s vision to look like a log structure. Their dream was to build a small community out here, with cabins, a saloon and a store. They had the space to do it; it was just a matter of time and money. Sure, it was two hours from either of the big cities, but that was closer than many of the mountain retreats and lake houses people often went to on the weekends.
After a bit of dreaming, they asked how Mark was doing after his first couple of days at the ranch and whether he wanted to continue to live with them or look at building his own house.
Without even having to think about it, he replied, “This was the best thing that could’ve happened to me. Not only getting to live and work on the ranch, but being surrounded by friends, beautiful women and sexy aliens. As for the house, I’m still undecided right now.”
Joe and Kat both looked confused, as Joe asked, “Say what now? Aliens?”
Mark told them all about his encounter with Laruun, describing her as an alien that looked like a cross between a human and a cheetah, and that she crashed here about 10 years ago.
“10 years?” Joe and Kat questioned simultaneously as they looked at each other.
“Well, she said 10 cycles, not years. I just guessed that one cycle was the equivalent of one year.”
Joe leaned back, looked at Kat, and voiced what they were both thinking about, “10 years, eh? That makes sense of a lot of things!”
Mark asked, confused, “What makes sense of what things?”
Joe sat back and recalled the event, “It was toward the middle of October, we were just about finished the construction of the lodge and we were living in the old house. I had just finished the evening chores and was walking back to the house, when there was a deafening roar and something streaked across the sky around 9PM. It scared us and the horses half to death. It seemed pretty low to the ground, so we figured it was a meteorite that might have hit up near the high lake.”
Kat then continued, “The next day a bunch of government science type people showed up and set up a base of operations at the ranch. They scoured the foothills for over two weeks, but all they found was some burnt trees and some burn marks on the ground near the high lake, but no impact crater and no meteorite. They sent divers into the lake and took some water and soil samples, but they said they couldn’t find anything extraterrestrial or out of the ordinary. At the end of the second week, they found was some human remains that they suspected wolves had attacked. I’m not sure if they ever identified who it was?”
After a bit of a pause, Joe asked, “So you’re saying you actually met one of these aliens, and she looks like a cheetah?”
Mark smiled and said, “Well, it was a pretty intimate meeting… we ended up having sex.”
Kat laughed, “I’m not surprised, I’d be pretty horny too if I hadn’t gotten laid in over 10 years… plus, you have a nice package!”
Joe then continued, “A cheetah makes some sense too. After that night, there have been several sightings of a big cat with spots up in the hills. I thought maybe they were just talking about a lynx or possibly a cougar, but now maybe those stories weren’t so far-fetched!”
Mark said, “It scared her to approach me… apparently her few interactions with humans in the past, have involved her getting shot at. If I see her again, would you guys be able to keep her a secret? I would hate to see her end up in some secret government facility and experimented on.”
Joe and Kat looked at Mark and nodded, “Of course we would keep her secret, you know us, we don’t hunt for sport and we respect the land and nature.”
“I suspected as much, but I had to ask. Now I just need to figure out how to persuade her to trust you. She said was watching me the other day, maybe she’s still watching? Although I warned her we would have a group at the lodge this week.”
Mark walked out into the courtyard and shouted, “Laruun!”, twice and then sat on a bench, waiting to see if she had heard him.
Joe turned on the fire pit and sat down on an adjacent bench, as Kat went back into the lobby, poured them some more coffee and then brought it out for them.
They continued to talk about Laruun and the event from 10 years ago. Every 10 or 15 minutes, at a break in the conversation, Mark would shout, “Laruun!”, out into the woods.
Around 10AM, they were still talking out in the courtyard and drinking coffee, when Joe announced he had to use the facilities and Kat started a new pot of coffee.
Mark stood up and shouted, “Laruun”, and just as he sat down, he heard, “Is it safe?”
“Yes Laruun, it is safe.”
Laruun jumped the waist-high fence and padded toward Mark on all fours, keeping a constant eye on the door. Once she reached Mark, she hopped up on the bench next to him, sitting on her haunches just like a cat, and gave him a big kiss.
Kat saw everything through the kitchen window and whispered to Joe, as he came through the kitchen, “She’s here!”
Not wanting to frighten her off, Kat, being the gracious host, spoke from the sliding window, “Hi Laruun, would like anything to eat or drink?”
Laruun looked scared, but after being reassured she was safe by Mark, replied, “No thank you.”
Joe and Kat came out with fresh coffee for everyone and a bottle of water. Laruun took a sip of Mark’s coffee, but then made a screwed-up face and said, “That tastes awful, how can you drink that?”
Kat laughed and said, “Mark likes his black with no sweetener or cream, so his is more bitter than ours.”
“Here wash away the taste with some water,” Kat said, as she offered her the bottle of water, which she opened and took a drink from.
Laruun seemed to enjoy the warmth of the fire, and the company, and soon relaxed in their presence.
They tried not to interrogate her by asking many of the hundreds of questions running through their minds until Joe finally asked, “So where have you been hiding all these years?”
Laruun hesitated, then deciding she was among friends now, answered, “We’re still living in the ship.”
“We?” Mark caught, “I thought you said you were alone?”
Laruun smiled, “No, you asked if there was more of my kind here.”
Realizing he had in fact asked that, he said, “Touché!” to which Laruun just grinned her toothy grin.
“So, my little sex kitten, how many others are there?” Mark asked while petting her behind near the base of her tail.
Laruun hesitated again, before stating, “There are 5 of us,” without going into further details.
Mark wondered, “So have you told the others about me?”
Laruun grinned again and there was a slight blush on her chest, “Of course! They know about all of you, but you especially since we actually had sex! I had to give them all the juicy details. We’ve been watching the ranch for years, as you were the closest neighbours for us to study.”
Kat asked intrigued, “You’ve been studying us?”
“Of course, we figured we should probably find out more about life on this planet we now lived on.”
“I guess that makes sense,” Kat agreed, “but did you ever consider contacting us? You speak English very well.”
“We didn’t speak your language at all at first, and after the crash our medibots stopped translating for us. Marco could speak both Atlantean and English, and told us that English was the common language of this area, so he started teaching us basic English phrases since we all spoke different languages.
Then once you got wireless Internet out to this area, we tapped into the signal. It allowed us to learn your language faster, so that’s all we’ve spoken for years now, and could study much more about your world much faster than studying you. We saw learned that you have an animal called a cheetah, that looks similar to me, so they picked me to make contact, as they figured I wouldn’t be as much of a shock to you as the others.”
Mark then realized what she had said, “Wait, you said Atlantean?”
“Yes, the captain of our ship, Marco, was Atlantean. Our planets had recently joined the Federation, and Marco was bringing us to their planet as trade representatives. He told us that Atlanteans originally came from this planet, and they stop by whenever they go through this part of space, just to see how bad things have gotten since their last visit. He said it was a sad reminder of their past, but they kept updating their information about this planet for their education system, and that they copied much of their lifestyle and sports from this planet, because past kings hoped that someday they would return to their ancestral world.
Sadly, Marco got attacked by a bunch of wolves and died shortly after we got here. He got some stuff working like the fabricators and synthesizers, but that was it. The main thrusters, light drive and life support were beyond repair and you can’t move quick or silent using lateral thrusters.”
Joe said, “I bet those remains they found were Marco’s!”
Kat asked, “So why didn’t you make contact?”
Laruun looked directly at Joe and said, “I’ve tried many times, but everybody I’ve met shoots at me!” Then she looked at Mark and continued, “… until I met Mark.”
Joe felt he had to acknowledge his mistake, “Sorry if I shot at you, but a big cat approaching a ranch is a potential threat and I was just protecting the horses.”
Laruun waved off his apology and admitted, “I understood that, but we had decided not to make first contact by speaking. The Internet showed us that if the wrong people found us, we would get captured, probed, studied, experimented on and probably killed so they could cut us open and study us more. So we decided to just watch from a distance and look for an opportunity. Since we just acknowledged our tenth cycle here with no hope of rescue, we contacted you because we’re lonely and bored… you can only watch so many Internet videos!”
Mark asked, “Are we going to get to meet the others?”
Laruun said, “Yes, but they want to take it slow by just meeting Mark first and then they’ll want to hear my report after meeting you. Which reminds me, if you are riding the horse, we should probably leave soon, if we want to make it there by nightfall.”
Joe suggested, “Take a Gator!”
Mark accepted, since that would give Laruun more time to visit with Joe and Kat.
The conversation continued well with Joe, Kat and Mark trying not to inundate Laruun with too many questions, until Kat realized it was nearing lunchtime, “Laruun, I’m going to go make some lunch, but I don’t know what kind of food you eat.”
Laruun answered, “I’m not sure either, I’ve eaten some berries, rabbits and deer from this planet so far. Everything else was basic ship food.”
Joe suggested, “Maybe pull out some hamburgers and we can grill them on the barbecue.”
So Joe went and turned on the gas grill, while Kat went and got some hamburgers, buns, cheese and an array of ketchup, mustard, relish and mayonnaise for condiments.
While the burgers were grilling, Mark had Laruun try a few of the condiments. She decided the ketchup was too salty, and the mustard was just gross, but she liked the mayo, relish and cheese. So Mark fixed her a bun with mayo and relish, and Joe melted some cheese on her burger. Mark assembled her burger, put it on a plate and handed it to her.
Realizing she would not eat before anyone else did, or she didn’t understand how to eat it. Mark suggested she bring her plate to the picnic table, while they all fixed their own burgers and sat down. Seeing them all pick up their burgers with their hands and take their bites, she followed suit.
“Mmm, this tastes so much better than ship food!” as she continued to devour her burger and drink from her water bottle.
As she finished her burger, Joe asked if she’d like another, to which she nodded with a toothy grin and answered, “Yes, please!”
The cool wind was picking up a little, so Kat suggested they move indoors. Kat and Mark grabbed all the condiments, while Joe finished cooking up the burgers, and they all convened at one of the picnic tables in the lobby.
They all ate their second burgers with light conversation, while Laruun was looking around in amazement at the interior of the building.
Mark asked Laruun, “Would you like a tour of the lodge and ranch since there’s no one here?”
Laruun accepted and Kat gave her a quick tour of the lodge, Laruun really liked the beds and commented that they were so much more comfortable than what’s on the ship.
They visited for a bit more, before Laruun said, “We really should get going, if we want to get back to the ship before supper time!”
Seeing how the burgers were such a hit with Laruun, Kat fixed them a cooler full of hamburgers, buns and condiments. While Joe dug out one of their camping grills and a small propane tank. When they had strapped everything down to the rear box of the Gator, Mark grabbed a radio and they were ready to leave.
Laruun started walking toward the trailhead, as Mark started the Gator. He said goodbye to Joe and gave Kat two kisses, saying that one kiss was for Annabelle.
All the trails they used for the rides were easy to follow, and they had driven all with the Gators, that way they could respond to an emergency. The trail wasn’t the smoothest in some places, so you couldn’t just drive full throttle, but instead of the typical 3-hour trip to the high lake by horseback, you could drive it in just under 30 minutes.
Laruun had decided she would prefer to run versus riding in the Gator. So she just ran alongside the Gator as Mark drove up the path to the Northwest, she was obviously in incredible shape as the rate of speed they were travelling, while not slow, was not something even many horses could keep up with over the long distance.
When they reached the clearing that signalled the halfway point, she stopped and told Mark to continue up the path, but that she was going to run ahead and inform everyone he was coming, so they wouldn’t fear the machine he was driving.
Mark asked, “How often do you run this path?”
“Almost every day when there isn’t snow on the ground. We don’t leave the ship when there’s snow, as we don’t want tracks leading back to us,” Laruun answered, not even breathing hard from the pace they were setting.
“So how long does it typically take you to run it?” Mark was really curious now, as she wasn’t even breathing hard from the pace they were setting.
“I don’t know, how long have we gone so far?”
Mark answered, “About 15 minutes, give or take a couple.”
“So then I guess I could run the entire trail in about 15 minutes.”
Doing some quick math, Mark figured she had to be averaging about 80 km per hour! That thought made him say, “Whoa! So you’re a sexy and speedy little pussy!”
Laruun smiled, then turned around and pointed her ass in his direction, raised her hind legs and her tail and spread her pussy with her fingers saying, “My pussy is wet, but it’s not speedy!”
Mark laughed realizing that maybe she didn’t understand that pussy can also mean cat. He got out of the Gator, knelt down and gave her pussy a big lick. “Yup, it’s definitely wet… and sweet tasting!”
Laruun started purring and blushing, but stood back up and said, “As much as I really want to mate with you right now, I don’t want to tire you out as the others will probably want to mate with you tonight.”
The thought that the others would be as horny as Laruun had, in fact, crossed Mark’s mind and was one reason his cock was already hard. Seeing Laruun’s cute little pussy hadn’t helped reduce the swelling in his pants at all.
So when Mark got back in the Gator, Laruun took a few steps and then easily cleared the little stream that ran through this area, plus the soft muddy area on both sides, probably close to a 20 foot jump and then took off at what seemed like an impossible speed. She was out of sight within seconds.
Mark drove the Gator across the stream and continued up the path and, after another 15 minutes, he entered the clearing and was looking out over the meadow at the lake.
The high lake, as they called it, wasn’t really a lake, but the water was fairly clear and the view from that elevation was breathtaking as you could see everything for miles around. The lake itself was maybe 10 foot at the deepest point, but it was close to a mile long and maybe a couple hundred yards wide at the widest point. They didn’t recommend swimming in it.
Surrounding the lake was a meadow about the size of a football field on the southern side, and there were trees pretty much right to the shoreline everywhere else. Short of the lake, the meadow and the trees, Mark saw nothing else there.
He was just about to call out to Laruun when she suddenly appeared, from seemingly out of nowhere, at the edge of the lake, “Where did you come from?”
Laruun pointed towards the edge of the lake, “The ship is hovering over the water and cloaked.”
Mark listened carefully, but couldn't hear any sound, other than the sounds of nature around him, “Wow, the ship is quiet! I can see how the government people missed it when they were looking for it.”
Laruun waved her arm around the meadow and the lake, “They only looked on the ground and in the water, fortunately it didn't rain or snow while they were looking, that would've given our position away, plus when we were hiding we hovered higher.”
Mark inquired, “So when do I get to meet the others?”
Laruun smiled, “Well, if you look behind you…”
Mark hadn't heard a thing, so he slowly turned around, unsure of what to expect. Standing in front of him was what looked like a little blue-eyed girl about 3 foot tall in a turquoise dress, with purple hair and she had purple, blue and black butterfly wings.
T’Soona looked up at him and reached out to rub his crotch, “He is handsome and he seems to have a nice sized cock, I can see why you like him Laruun!”
Laruun introduced them, “Mark, meet T’Soona. T’Soona, meet Mark.”
Mark said as he reached out to shake her hand, “Nice to meet you T’Soona.”
The outline of his cock in his jeans distracted T’Soona as she just stared at it and kept rubbing it through his pants while licking her lips. Eventually she peeled her eyes away from his crotch, shook his hand and said, “I am so pleased to meet you!”
Suddenly she got a pleading look on her face, looked into Mark’s eyes and said, “Can I please see it?”
Laruun stepped in before Mark could answer and said, “Not now T, let’s introduce him to the others first.”
She lifted her dress exposing her pre-pubescent looking pussy and running her fingers through the slit and showing how wet she was, “Aw, but my pussy is so wet right now, I’ve been dreaming about getting fucked by a human cock since you told us about him last night. I’m not sure if you heard, but we were all playing with ourselves and dreaming about it last night.”
Laruun acknowledged, “I know! I heard! I was playing with myself too!”
Laruun then said to follow her, T’Soona took to the air and fluttered along at the same height as Mark’s head, teasing him by spreading her legs wide and making sure he could see how wet her hairless slit was. When she reached between her legs and stuck two fingers in, she then stopped and turned toward Mark and whispered, “I am so wet, would you like a taste?”
Mark played her little game, knowing full well Laruun could probably hear them whispering and replied, “Please!” and opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue for her.
T’Soona put her fingers on his tongue and he licked them clean. Her pussy tasted like cherries.
Mark mouthed the words, “Wow!”
Laruun looked back and said, “Quit teasing him T, hurry you two!”
Mark then began walking to Laruun while T’Soona got a big grin on her face, then fluttered up in front of his face and spread her legs and used her hands to spread her ass checks and pussy open, exposing her inner pinkness.
Mark, seeing the opportunity, grabbed T’Soona by the hips and pulled her to his face as she fluttered. Her pussy even smelled like cherries as he licked all the way from her clit to her ass and then back down, where he flicked her clit many times, nearly causing her to crash to the ground when he released her.
T’Soona blushed and grinned as they hurried to catch up to Laruun.
Where Laruun stopped, Mark still couldn't see anything, but as he got close to her, he could see the ramp extending up into a well lit room. T’Soona flew up the ramp, announcing, “The hunk is here!”
Laruun laughed and walked beside Mark as they ascended the ramp.
At the top of the ramp, Mark stared in awe at the sight. What he thought was just a well lit room was in fact a cargo hold, roughly 25’ wide, 30’ long and 15’ high, with a machine up near the far wall that looked like an oversized 3D printer shaped like a huge cube with each side measuring about 10’. There was a hallway up the middle that probably led to the cockpit and sleeping quarters.
Beside that was a workbench, of sorts, with a variety of components strewn about. There was something that looked like a sturdy hydraulic ram and a bunch of devices that looked like little transmitters and several other parts, all of which were black, scattered about the floor.
Then Mark noticed a device with two arms floating in midair. As he approached it, it spoke, “Welcome Mark Phoenix. My ID is CB555. How can I assist you?”
With Mark's IT background, he totally geeked out for a bit, asking the robot many questions, until Laruun spoke from behind him, “Humans are weird! I bring him to a ship full of horny females that haven't mated in over 10 cycles, and what is he doing? He’s talking to the cargobot!”
Mark turned around to see five beings laughing at him until they had his attention, and then they just grinned at him.
Mark apologized, knowing that Laruun was kidding, “My sincere apologies to the beautiful ladies of the ship, I’ll try to not geek out around all this technology.”
Laruun then introduced each of them from right to left, “Mark, meet Candaules or Candy as well call her, she's our security officer. Candy, meet Mark.”
Candy was a centaur, she was all woman from the waist up with the body of a pony on the bottom. Not miniature horse small, but more like Shetland pony small. She had long brown hair with tinges of blonde in it, almond-shaped green eyes, tan skin and was wearing a leather bra with gold rings linking the neck wrap supporting some very nice looking D-cup breasts. She stood about 6’5” tall, with her lower half covered in light brown fur also with slight blonde or grey tinges to it and her tail was the same colour as her hair. Her arms looked very human and feminine, but strong as she extended her hand to shake Mark’s and said, “Nice to meet you.”
Laruun then continued the introductions, “Mark, this is Solara, she's our technical officer and chief engineer. Solara, this is Mark.”
Solara was a little over 7’ tall. She had green skin, long sexy looking legs, a shapely ass with curvy hips, and 4 arms that seemed to protrude one set above the other. She was wearing a black sheer tunic that really covered nothing. Through it, Mark could see that she had a nice set of DD-cup breasts, with nipples just a slighter darker shade of green and had just a landing strip of darker green hair above her pussy with a large clit poking out from between her nether lips. Following Candy’s lead, she also extended one of her hand’s shaking Mark’s and said, “Nice to meet you.”
Laruun continued, “and last, but not least, this is Rayven, she's our medical officer. Rayven, meet Mark.”
Rayven was about 5’6” and looked like a devil or dragon of some sort. She had red scales on her forearms, back and calves, although her feet and hands looked human. She also had a black leathery tail that hung to about 6” from the ground, ending in a spear-like tip that extended from the bottom of her spine. Other than the two black horns that looked kind of like a goat, protruding out of her fiery red, shoulder-length hair, she looked mostly human with pink skin on the front and red scales on her sides and back. She was wearing black shorts and a tank top, which appeared to be hiding some nice C or D cup breasts. When she extended her hand, Mark looked into her orange reptilian eyes and said, “Nice to meet you also!” as he shook her hand.
Now that introductions were over, Laruun explained that Mark had brought some hamburgers for them to eat and that they were so much better than ship food. Laruun then suggested that Mark go outside and start the hamburgers, while she gives them her report.
“That sounds like a good idea, I’ll meet you over by the Gator. The burgers should be ready in about 15 minutes,” he said as he turned and walked down the ramp.
As soon as he took a couple of steps from the bottom of the ramp, he could no longer see the ramp, and he still didn’t hear any noises other than the sounds of nature.
Figuring they would come out when they were ready and guide him back to the ship, he setup the portable grill with propane on the Gator’s tailgate and turned it on. Then unpacked the burgers, buns and condiments… only then realizing they had forgotten to pack the cheese.
Within a few minutes, he had the grill full of burgers and the smell was wafting over the meadow. The girls must have smelled the burgers as they all descended the ramp and started walking toward him. When they reached him, Mark announced, “The burgers will be ready in a couple of minutes, so Laruun, maybe you could show them how to prepare their buns.”
T’Soona joked, “My buns are ready for Mark whenever he is!”