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Subject: {ASSM} Halloween Visitor (mf)
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Copyright 2003. All rights reserved by the author. Posted here by
permission.

Author's Note: I could not have completed this without the help
of Mycroftxxx, who has not only does a great job catching my
typos and helping me improve the general structure of Crazy Old
Coot, Harassment (ASSM will see it soon), and (of course)
Halloween Visitor, but also was a *tremendous* help with the end
of the story. I was beginning to think this piece would end up
like the movie "Clue," with multiple alternate endings. Mycroft
saved me yet again.

Halloween Visitor By Mark Reed

Have you ever been in an overly crowded room when it went
completely silent? It's eerie.

I was dressed up as James Bond at a Halloween party. We were all
pretty much crowded into one large room, when this gorgeous babe
walked into the party stark naked. No one said a word, but the
party host quickly stepped up to her and told her in no uncertain
terms that he didn't want any trouble and that she had to leave.
She looked confused and crestfallen. As for myself, I was
wondering how she had gotten away with walking to the party in
the middle of the afternoon! I decided this was something worth
looking into, so while she was quickly being hightailed out of
there, I ran after her.

"Hey," I said once I was caught up to her. We were 'alone,' or as
alone as two people can be on the sidewalk of a semi busy street
when one of them is nude.

She glanced at me out of the corner of her eye. "What do you
want?" she asked. She didn't sound happy.

"I was just wondering if you'd like some company." I can be
smooth when I want to, and right then I was trying to pound out
the charm at full blast. She looked at me again before shaking
her head. Okay, try a different tack. "You look like you could
use a drink. Let me buy you one, we can go somewhere and talk."
Okay, so maybe I'm not *that* smooth, but she was kind of
distracting me at the time.

She looked at me again with a measuring look, then smiled. "I'd
like that," she said sweetly.

I tried to hide my pleasure. In my mind I hummed "you've got it
made; you're getting laid. You've got it made... you're getting
laid..." over and over while we walked for a bit. I brought
myself back to reality and realized the silence had become a
little awkward. I thought for a moment, then decided a bit of
conversation was needed. "I haven't seen you around before. Are
you new in town?"

She smiled again. Almost laughed, really. "I'm just visiting.
Some friends and I are passing through the general area and we
all thought we'd stop to partake of the festivities."

I liked the way she partook. "Do you usually celebrate Halloween
by walking around naked?"

She smiled again and glanced at me before her eyes flicked back
to watch the sidewalk in front of her. "Sometimes. It depends."
She paused for a moment, then continued. "Where I live, skin is
considered a costume all its own. I didn't realize my form would
create problems or I would have chosen differently."

Where did she live, a nudist colony? I scrambled for something to
say that wouldn't put my foot in my mouth. Finally I blurted out
"I like what you're wearing just fine." Oh shit. I cringed
immediately, thinking I'd just blew it.

Strangely, it seemed to please her. Her smile changed to a grin,
and she stopped to put a hand on my shoulder. "Thank you," she
whispered while looking into my eyes. She had the craziest eyes.
Two black orbs surrounded by a ring of orange and flecks of red
amidst a backwash of hazel. I'd never seen anything like them
before. "Perhaps we can find someplace more private so I can show
you some other ways we celebrate the holiday where I come from,"
she said softly. I didn't have to be told twice. "My place is
just a block from here. Let's get you inside before you're
arrested." She looked puzzled at that, but came with me
willingly.

----

I pulled her on top of me and kissed her as passionately as I
could. We were both naked, so I let my hands wander all over her
backside. Her skin wasn't quite as soft as I had expected, but
she made up for that by being rather well endowed in all the
right places. My tongue invaded her mouth and her tongue
intertwined with mine. Our breathing became heavier as our bodies
pressed up against each other. I wanted to feel every last place
of her body. I wanted to take her. I wanted to own her.

My hands began exploring her body and her hands mimicked my own.
Our kissing became more frantic. She seemed to be looking to me
for leads, but once I did something she mimicked it eagerly. My
hands moved to her breasts and began squeezing them. I found her
nipples and rolled them gently between my thumbs and forefingers.
She moaned and tossed her head back, breaking our kiss. My skin
was on fire. My body seemed to move of its own accord. My head
bent down and I took a nipple in my mouth. My hands pushed her
flat on the ground and moved down to position my cock at her
entrance. She was hot, wet, ready, and *tight.* She also seemed
to have a hair trigger. It wasn't long before I had her coming
over and over and over and over...

----

I was already half asleep when she got up to leave. I dragged
myself out of my comfortable position and sat up. "Please don't
go," I said. It was some of the best sex I had ever had. I mean,
mind-blowing. She could do things with her muscles down there
that were just amazing. There was no way in hell I was going to
let her leave without a fight.

She looked back at me, smiling sadly. "I have to," she said, her
voice full of regret. "My friends are waiting for me. It's time
for us to move on."

"Can't you stay?" I asked. No, begged. "Stick around for a few
more days? I could show you around. We have plenty of interesting
things to see." We were in a hick town stuck smack dab in the
middle of nowhere and unless she enjoyed watching people work out
in the crops, there wasn't a thing to see, but I had to say
*something.*

"I'm sure we could have a lot of fun together," she said
smoothly. "But my friends would leave me behind and I'd need to
get home eventually."

"I could always drive you," I said, trying to add some humor in
my voice. "You're here now, how far can it be?" I sounded more
pleading than funny. This was NOT going well.

She shook her head and smiled sadly. "I have to go." It was a
'simple as that' tone of voice. Okay, if you can't beat 'em...

"Let me come with you, then. I'd like to meet your friends, and I
know we can have a lot fun together."

Her eyes grew wide. "Oh no, you couldn't," she said quickly. "We
won't be in this area again. We're taking a different way home."

"You could drop me off at a bus station. I have enough money to
buy a ticket." Well, it wasn't *my* money per se but... I could
have paid my buddy back. He's an asshole, anyway.

She shook her head again, this time with more determination
showing. "I'm sorry. You wouldn't fit in, and I doubt you could
get back to this place again. I was just passing through. We had
fun. You're going to have to settle for that. How did your poets
say it? We're from different worlds, you and I."

Somewhere in the back of my mind something was trying to get my
attention, but I wasn't listening. I wasn't being reasonable
either. I steeled myself. I was going with her. She'd get over it
after our first few fucks. She'd thank me later. "Let me at least
see you off properly, then. I'll come with you to see them."

Her smile had returned, but she was still shaking her head. "Oh,
I don't think that would be a very good idea. Besides, I don't
have to go anywhere. They're going to pick me up here. I was just
trying to avoid... well... this." She raised her arms and
shrugged helplessly.

They were coming here? It sounded too easy. I smiled. "Great!
Then we can both wait for them here. I'll go outside with you
and... see you off." I wondered if I could charm my way into her
friends' good graces.

Her eyes flickered to the side and a look of concentration
flashed through her face. She looked at me again and smiled
sadly. "It's time for me to go. Thank you for tonight. I had a
very good time. It's... interesting around here."

This is the point where in the movies the guy is supposed to say
"Wait! I love you" and the girl turns around and decides to stay.
The thing is, she wasn't turning to go. She wasn't doing
anything. She was just standing there, smiling at me. I struggled
for something to say, and another movie line popped into my head.
"Wait!" I said. She just looked at me. "I... I don't even know
your name."

She paused. "Yes." She paused again. "It's better that way." Her
eyes flicked to the side briefly before she waved at me with her
hand. "Bye now!" she said cheerily.

The air around her skin began to glow. The piece of carpet she
was standing on started wavering, like something out of a bad
Startrek spin-off. Her skin color changed to a deep red. Her body
began to fade and was slowly replaced by something... else.
Something... different. The glow around her became so bright that
I could only see an eight foot tall silhouette where she had
previously been. One long tentacle continued the back and forth
'bye-bye' motions her hand had previously made, while the other
tentacle came forward to wrap itself around my arm. I tried to
pull away in sudden horror, but it gripped my forearm fiercely. I
could feel a warmth beginning to flow through my body from my
arm, and I suddenly felt the same exhilarated sense of excitement
we had shared after our coupling.

I peered through the shield of sparkling luminescence, searching
in vain for those crazy eyes. I blinked slowly, trying to keep
the tears away. "I think I love you," I finally choked out. The
tentacle gave me another squeeze, and a feeling of affection
flowed through me. Slowly the tentacle loosened and drew back
into the shimmering light, leaving a thin coat of slime on my
forearm. I blinked my eyes again; unable to keep the tears from
streaming down my face. The light grew so bright that I flinched
and put my arm over my eyes. There was one final flash of
luminescent intensity before the room grew dark again. Right
before the flash, I spotted those two familiar but crazy eyes. We
connected on a level I had never felt before and I actually feel
her remorse. For one miniscule instant of time, we looked into
each other's souls. I slowly realized that love can come in the
strangest disguises.

I brought myself back to earth, so to speak, and snorted. She's
gone. Listen to me, thinking of love, like some damned poet. I
shook my head violently, trying to clear it, trying to snap
myself out of whatever funk I was in. I got up and got dressed.
One of my friends back at the party loves to collect Halloween
stories. This year I had a dinger for him.

Still, it's a crying shame she had to be an alien. I mean, she
was like walking talking sex in a bottle or something. Jesus,
what a fuck!

Ever have the best fuck of your life, and then find out you just
did it with an alien? It's eerie.

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