Message-ID: <45090asstr$1067652608@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20031031172220.33153.qmail@web14102.mail.yahoo.com> From: Mark Reed <markreed3000@yahoo.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 31 Oct 2003 09:22:20 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} Halloween Visitor (mf) Date: Fri, 31 Oct 2003 21:10:08 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/45090> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hecate Text file attached. __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Exclusive Video Premiere - Britney Spears http://launch.yahoo.com/promos/britneyspears/ <1st attachment, "Halloween.txt" begin> 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. ~fin~ <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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