From Zero to Hero.
Bloody men! Never again! I'll get a cat! Fuckers! Perhaps I'll try women. Tara's nice. I looked across at her, I like her curly black hair. What about Sarah? She has lovely tits. What do I care about tits? I have tits. Shit.
I've just finished with Fucking Simon. I was engaged to Fucking Simon and Fucking Simon was fucking my neighbour. I would like to fucking smash his fucking head in. For four months we were living together in my flat. I paid the rent and most of the bills, he fucking lived off me, the shit.
Good looking, good in bed, in the bathroom, the lounge, the kitchen, even the corridor outside my flat and the communal stairs. What a fucking bastard, I could fucking kill him, you may have gathered that already.
Enough about him, I'm over him. I'm on a night out with the girls from work. Sitting and drinking, day dreaming about having sex with Tara or Sarah or even Vivian. "Hey, Jaz, where are you? Get back in the real world, it's your round," said Sarah, unaware of my desire to fondle her tits.
"Yeh, forget him, he's a loser, you're better off without him. Get the drinks, and shots," said Vivian.
"Okay, okay," I replied and went to the bar which was quite busy. I ordered the drinks when I first smelled somebody move close to me. The aroma was difficult to describe, lemon perhaps, sandalwood perhaps and something else, something that affected my senses enough to make me feel it in my pussy. I looked to the side, oh shit, he was fucking gorgeous.
Jet black hair, something like Hugh Grants, handsome face, Ryan Gosling? But most startling as he turned and looked at me with a bright white smile was his ice blue eyes. "Hello," he said. "Are you alone?" Jeremy Irons voice, that always turns me on, my knickers were definitely damp.
Fuck, I have to speak, to answer him. "Err, no I'm with my friends," I managed to say, indicating where the girls were.
The barman served our drinks including shots. "A large scotch, please and I will buy the ladies drinks," he said in his Jeremy Iron voice. Fuck does he know all my turn ons, my fantasies? "I'm alone here. Perhaps you would introduce me to your friends?"
Fuck no, I want you to myself. "Yes, of course we would enjoy your company." I would, we don't need them. We carried the drinks to the table. The girls looked up at us.
"This is, sorry I don't know your name," I said.
"Hello ladies, I am Ryan, so pleased to meet you. I am new in town, I hope I can join you for a while?"
Put your tongues back girls, I saw him first. "We would be delighted to have your company," drooled Tara. The bitch.
"Yes, come and join us," invited Sarah. "I'm Sarah." What the hell. You have no chance, my tits are better than yours, leave him alone and stop leaning forward.
"Tara," said Tara, with a coquettish smile and a shake of her hair. Tart.
"I'm Vivian," offered Vivian and even she, happily married with two children, was flirting. Her nipples were pointing, pricking out her dress.
He looked at me enquiringly. "Jaz, Jasmin really, Jaz, my friends call me Jaz, you can call me Jaz," I was rambling, tongue tied. Ryan picked up a chair and placed it next to mine. My skirt I had quietly pulled up to show more of my legs. I have great legs as well as great tits and he needs to know this.
"Jaz is just coming out of a long term relationship, she was badly let down and has sworn off men altogether," said Tara with a grin and a sly look at me. It's surprising how when you introduce a man into the company best friends can become real cows.
"I don't believe that, it would be a waste of such beauty," said the gorgeous Ryan. I secretly pushed my tongue out at Tara.
Sarah excused herself and went to the toilets unaccompanied, we usually go in pairs. She walked out as if she was on the catwalk wiggling her big arse. Ryan was looking at me so she was wasting her time. I could get lost in those eyes which I noticed that he had noticed my long legs.
Why-o-why did I elect to put tights on? With stockings I could give him a flash of the tops. What about my giving up men? Particularly handsome men, they just fuck everything up, they are all selfish bastards. What the hell, one night with Ryan would be worth it.
Sarah came back, this time Ryan watched the floozy promenade through the throng. She's done something with her tits, has she taken her bra off? She fucking has, her tits are bouncing and spiking through her blouse, fucking harlot. Her tits do look good, she doesn't really need a bra, that's an eighteen year old slut's tits for you. Mine are bigger!
"Do you have a girlfriend or even a wife?" asked Tara. Don't beat about the bush, make your intentions clear, tramp.
"No I am single, I was in a relationship but not for a while." That voice sends shivers down my spine and I mean right down. Sarah leaned forward showing keen interest as well as a whole lot of her cleavage, bitch. I was running out of derogatory names.
The conversation and drinking continued. "Seeing Ryan bought the last round I suppose it is still my turn," I said, reluctantly leaving them to flirt with him.
"I'll give you a hand," offered Ryan, getting up and coming with me. Yes, yes, that shows them. I giggled seductively at him. When we reached the bar he said: "I will pay."
"No you won't, we take turns in buying rounds you were lucky we allowed you to push in, it was only because we fancied you," I said, knowing it was only me that allowed him to buy the last round therefore me that fancied him. One up on the others, makes up for Sarah's tits.
We took the drinks back to the table and the flirting continued. The trouble with drinking is the need to pee. I couldn't last any longer, Sarah had been to the loo probably not for a pee but if I asked her to accompany me she could legitimately refuse. "Will you join me going to the powder room Tara?"
She got up and walked to the loos. "Isn't he stunning?" Tara enthused.
"He certainly has a wonderful voice. I could listen to him all day." I said.
"Doesn't he smell ravishing, a flowery smell but very masculine."
"I smell more sandalwood and something I don't recognise but oozes sex."
"Yes, something that oozes sex. What happened to you giving up men?"
"He would be worth breaking my resolution for, " I giggled. Tara agreed.
When we returned Sarah was almost sitting on his knee, pushing her tits out, making it obvious. What a bitch, I saw him first. The night progressed with a lot of not so surreptitious flirting. "It must be my round," said Sarah although it wasn't, it was Vivian's. Sarah got up to go to the bar.
"Will you excuse me for a few moments? I have to get something from my room," Ryan said much to Sarah's disappointment.
"Are you staying here?" asked Tara.
"Yes, I am staying here but hopefully will be moving into the area permanently soon. Perhaps you would like to come to my room, I have everything you need there." All four of us stood and followed him out without a second thought.
We squeezed into the lift, all of us trying to rub up against Ryan, Sarah's tits winning, the hussy. He led us into his room, a large ornately decorated room. The king size bed was the thing that hit you as you walked in. A three seater sofa, a bar, a dressing table, a large wardrobe and obviously an ensuite.
Ryan went to the bar, which was in no way a mini-bar and said: "Take your clothes off ladies" and immediately we all started stripping, even Vivian. He poured five drinks and when he turned around the four of us were naked. He handed us each a drink. "Jaz, kneel on the bed with your arse facing me. You three turn and face the wall."
It was only later that I wondered why we obeyed him so voluntarily without question. At the time it seemed the right thing to do, to be what we, well I, wanted to do. So there I was kneeling on the bed with my bum and pussy on display and to be honest I was hoping he would fuck me.
I finished my drink and put the glass down and braced myself. I felt something poke into my pussy and into my bumhole. Wow, I wasn't expecting that, I wonder what he is putting in my bum? I felt both holes invaded by things quite narrow. Slowly as they moved in and out they seemed to get bigger.
He gripped my waist hard, his nails digging into me, breaking the skin. Harder and harder he pushed into me deeper and deeper. More amazing was that the invaders got bigger and bigger. Filling me, my pussy and my bum. I have never had anything in my bum before. I have never been so stretched before.
There was something strange about his cock, if it was his cock that was in my pussy. It seemed to have knobs on it that stroked my clitoris as it went in and out. Inevitably I climaxed, several times actually. I screamed and screamed as the things in me expanded, and then he grunted. I felt my pussy being filled with copious amounts of fluid.
He pulled out and I turned around. He has two cocks! Two big cocks and I think I was seeing them as they deflated. No wonder I came. "What the hell you've got two cocks," I exclaimed. You can't say I'm not observant.
He sat next to me on the bed and quietly said: "I am from another world, we have two cocks so we can fuck both holes. The base one holds the sperm so if we want to impregnate the female we use what you call doggy fashion. If we are just doing it for fun we do it face to face or similar so that all sperm in human females for instance goes in the arse and no pregnancy."
There was no movement from the other women. "Don't worry I have made it so that they cannot hear us. I am going to fuck all of you but only you will be impregnated and maybe Sarah as a backup. Definitely not Vivian for she is married."
"Are you saying I'm going to have a baby?"
"Yes, a boy."
"Hell will he have two dicks?"
"No, he will be like all the others, perhaps more handsome, perhaps more intelligent and perhaps with a few extra skills."
"Why? and why me?" I asked.
"Don't panic, we don't intend to take over the world but perhaps point it in a different direction when necessary. Your child and children of others around your world will hopefully guide towards a more peaceful attitude. You because you are intelligent, beautiful and charming."
"You saw all this in a few seconds in a bar?"
"No, over several months I have been keeping an eye on you."
I punched him on the chest. "Pervert."
He laughed. "Not like that. Do you think Sarah would make a good mother?"
That was a question out of the blue, how the hell would I know, she's never been a mother. Hell would I make a good mother? "I don't know, I think so, she is a kind person," when the bitch isn't trying to steal my man.
"I will please all of them, they deserve a good time. It will be something they remember all their lives. I would like you to watch and perhaps later join in."
I don't know how I felt about it, jealous I suppose. "I'd like to watch," I said.
"Turn around Sarah," he instructed. She turned obediently. "Jaz pour some more drinks. Sarah kneel on the bed." He was going to impregnate her. I must admit Sarah did look good on her knees, her tits were touching the bed and her pussy was slightly open and wet. I was surprised to see that she had a red heart tattoo on her bum
Ryan dropped his trousers and I could properly see his two cocks. Quite long and thin both about seven inches long. The lower one, the one that emitted the spunk came from a place where a normal man's balls were. His balls or their equivalent were not to be seen.
He pushed his cocks into Sarah, not holding them or directing them, they found their own way into her he pushed all the way in. As he pulled back a definite thickening of both cocks was evident. With each thrust they increased in size, length as well as girth.
Sarah was panting. "Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, yes." The final yes was a high pitched scream. Ryan pulled all the way out, fuck me both at least ten inches, no wonder we both climaxed so quickly and so much. I could see the ridges on both the top and bottom of each cock, no wonder the clitoris was so stimulated.
The other noticeable thing his finger nails had changed into claws which explained the blood that we had shed as he held us. Sarah climbed off the bed and held on to me. "What a fuck, my arse is going to be sore, shit my cunt is going to be sore."
"You are pregnant," I told her.
"What!"
"You are going to have a girl, she will look a lot like you," Ryan said.
"What is going on, you've got two dicks, you're not real, I'm dreaming."
"No you are not, it is real you will have help and your daughter will be intelligent and beautiful. Sit with Jaz." We sat together on the sofa holding hands, two newly pregnant women with the worries that come with it and some additional ones.
"Tara, on the bed on your back, legs up, prepare to be fucked," he appeared to be more excited than before. He kicked his trousers off all the way then removed his shirt. His cocks were beginning to rise and lengthen. It was fascinating to watch them grow, longer without thickening.
He entered her, both holes, his spunk containing cock in her bum. We watched as his cocks became thicker and thicker, stretching her arsehole and pussy beyond what I thought was possible. Tara's legs wrapped around him, her hands dug into his back, she screamed as she dragged her nails across his back. He didn't seem to feel it.
Ryan continued fucking her, Tara was wriggling and shouting to any deity she could think of. He broke away and offered his cocks to Sarah and me to suck. We sucked one each without hesitation, I am pleased to say I got the one from her pussy.
"Jaz lay on the bed, Vivian lay on top of her, tit to tit." Vivian obediently turned round showing the most amazing tattoo: three red roses across her chest which incorporated the underside of her tits almost up to the nipples. Where her pubic hair would normally be was tattooed the Rolling Stones lips with the tongue almost in her pussy.
Fuck me, quiet, shy Vivian with Mick Jagger's tongue almost on her clit. I bet the tattooist had a good time. She climbed on top of me, smiling. "I've always fancied you," she said with a grin, rubbing her nipples against mine, it was nice. I'd been thinking of trying women a few hours ago and now I had the best of both worlds. A cock entered my pussy.
The look on Vivian's face said that she had just been invaded as well. Her eyes widened and then a wicked grin crossed her face, she leaned forward and kissed me. Now my head was whirring. I couldn't concentrate on the cock hammering my pussy or the tongue in my mouth.
Both Vivian and I climaxed at the same time, we screamed into each other's mouths. She grabbed my hair and kissed me all over my face before screaming again. I felt my pussy fill again with his spunk, where the hell does it come from?
Vivian jumped up, got on her knees and started sucking his cocks one after the other. Ryan started rubbing her head. "Who would have expected that from quiet Vivian, I hope you will look after my two new mothers," he said.
Ryan, Sarah and Tara sat on the sofa, naked with a drink in their hands, Ryan in the middle. Vivian and I sat on the bed, naked with a drink and hand on each other's pussies.
"Do your females like having it up the bum every time they fuck?" asked Sarah.
Ryan laughed. "Our women are built differently than you. Like the men have two dicks the women have two vaginas, one like yours designed for conception with similar attributes to your pussies. The other one is mainly for pleasure, the pee hole is in there but the main thing is the lining is hypersensitive and that little nub you call the clitoris is twice the size in our women and boy do they love sex."
*
A month later Sarah, Tara and I were living in a fully paid up seven bedroom house. Vivian had a house close by and was our house mother who spent more time with us than with her husband.
Only Tara carried on working full time, Sarah and I worked part time or from home. Vivian became a full time mother, housewife and carer for two indulgent pregnant women.
Sarah and I took our pregnancies very seriously, no smoking or drinking, no men! We often shared a bedroom and often shared a bed. Our attitude to sex had changed, hopefully a temporary change. We now were content with lesbian sex, even when Vivian brought her husband over only Tara and she had penetrative sex with him, us pregnant girls would only suck him off or let him use his mouth on our pussies, he was pretty good (for a man).
We didn't see Ryan again although his 'representative' kept in touch.
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