Mutual Night
Yerneley engages in the night life.
Bertha was a rather voluptuous Zeta Reticulan living off her home planet on all night cycle city planet. Despite the planet being always dark, it had a rather lively street life and she had many various clients weekly, though she didn't want to exhaust herself, so it was a very limited amount of clients that came to her. Bertha currently lived in a townhouse street in the middle of the planet that was close to some of the most popular and flashy points of interest on the planet. Currently, Bertha wasn't having such a good week after a great few weeks though, but she suddenly heard a knock on the door and she went to open it and found herself looking at a rather rotund Reticulan male. She knew exactly who he was, but wasn't going to mention. There were so many times in the sessions that Bertha wanted to do something but couldn't do it because of what she was, "Hey, you, you look before you call?" the Reticulan male nodded and she stripped down nude displaying herself.
"I'm not sure I've done folks like you before," the Reticulan male remarked.
"The pussy's between the balls and anus, you clean?"
"Yeah."
"Do you have records?"
"Yeah, but I wouldn't like to show them?"
"Why, you being tracked or something?" the Reticulan shook his head, "Then why do you not have your records? I said in my description that I liked messy."
"I know, but I don't have them with me, I can go safe if you want."
Bertha puffed in frustration, "No," she turned around and went to her right to get something that was behind a chair, "I can't believe how many of you men don't bring your records around here." She had a test needle with a small LCD on it, "I am going to take your blood now, I'm sorry, I can't count on your word."
The Reticulan nodded, "It's okay, I just want to not be tracked back to here by anyone."
"Shut up, I didn't ask you to explain yourself," she came forward with the test needle and the Reticulan male provided his right index finger and she stuck it in for a while. She looked at the LCD for a while and then took the needle out, "Looks like you're s lucky man."
He turned around, "Let me just get undressed." While his back was turned and he slipped off his pants displaying his bottom, Bertha thought this was a perfect chance even though she was doubtful knowing that she was getting hard for the male the moment he came in. She walked up behind him and pressed her thick member against his ass crack, "Feel how hard I am?"
The male grew a slight grin, "I think you got this the wrong way around."
"I don't fucking care," she grabbed his wrists and he struggled against her and pressed his fat ass against her to push her back, but Bertha pressed back with her lower half and her grasp on his wrists. It was a struggle, but Bertha finally managed to press him against the wall, "So many people want to do things to me not considering of what I can do to them."
The male looked back over his right shoulder, "Again, I think you've got this mixed around."
"No one ever considers my member and what it wants!" The male sighed in a noticed frustration, "Don't worry, I will pay you for this. And I know who you are, Scarred Pear." The male loosened his struggle a bit and then Bertha shrugged, "But you wouldn't have noticed me, I don't think. I was the girl left of Mr. Carter in the curtained dance room."
"I actually do remember."
"I also know your real name after I slipped out of the tour of Mr. Parker's reopened bar into his office's employment records, Yerneley."
"Okay, okay, easy," Yerneley completely relaxed and submitted to Bertha.
"Oh, I'll be easy on your history, but not what I'm going to do to you," Bertha stepped back a bit and grabbed her cock and inched it into Yerneley's anus. Yerneley was slightly overwhelmed, "Jesus, you're thick."
"You like?"
Yerneley's cock was growing, "Yes."
"Well, you're very tight, I'll wait until you're loose and I'm in there." Yerneley took long, deep breaths as Bertha's thick member slowly inched in and around his anus, "Mmm, very nice, Yerneley."
"Fuck."
Bertha felt she was in, "That's right," she fucked hard, up and fast into Yerneley with his ass cheeks flapping against her like a rapid applause. Yerneley moaned and groaned very much aloud that as soon as Bertha was done and her large amount of semen squirted into his ass and through it dripping softly on the floor and precum from him was dripping below. Bertha pulled out of Yerneley, "Okay, you can do what you want to do me now." Yerneley turned around, cum still dripping from his loose asshole, "All right, lie down on that couch over there with your legs spread." Bertha walked back and lay on the long side of the couch and spread her legs, "Like this?" Yerneley nodded and walked over to her, got into the free space between him and Bertha and inserted himself into her. Yerneley closed his eyes and slowly thrusted into Bertha and then seemed to get impatient and then started thrusting faster until he blew his thick load into Bertha.
"What's your cum color, Yerneley?"
"Pink," he skooched back on the couch and leant down and started to lick his cum from Bertha's pussy.
Bertha moaned, "Pink, huh? Don't see that often in Reticulan guys."
Yerneley came up and licked the cum under the tip of Bertha's member.
"Uh, stop," Yerneley placed his upper lip over the tip of Bertha's member while he sucked under with his lower lip, "No, don't stop, turn and I'll do that to you." Yerneley followed and got up and turned around with his mouth still on the member with his lower half over Bertha on the couch and he positioned his legs surrounding Bertha while she leant up and began to blow off Yerneley. Bertha slid her mouth into and out of Yerneley for about two minutes and then released herself and then reached up her previously relaxed right arm and reached up and slapped Yerneley's right ass cheek, "I want to finish in here." Yerneley released his mouth from Bertha's member and turned his legs off to the side over the couch, got up on his legs and then back on the couch where his face was facing Bertha and his legs were against Bertha's thighs. "You know how to clap your ass, clap it on me and let me finish into you again." Yerneley nodded as he looked back over his right shoulder and used his right hand to guide Bertha's member inside his still-loose hole. Once Yerneley reinserted he had a stationary and erect member from Bertha in which he clapped his ass up and down and inside and out of it. Bertha moaned in short bursts this time but they got longer and the longest one was when she seeped another large load into Yerneley's hole. Yerneley had felt Bertha release, but he kept going because he knew he was doing something right as he then noticed his thick pink cum squirt onto Bertha's breasts. Yerneley sighed as he lowered himself one more time into Bertha's member and he did one last cum squirt onto Bertha's belly. He raised his butt up to pull out of Bertha and then got up off of the couch and Bertha and then looked at Bertha as she stated, "Yeah, we're done," and that was Yerneley's cue to turn around and walk to his clothes and dress himself while Bertha got up and did the same.
"That was amazing, you could make a good bottom."
Yerneley reached into his right pocket with his right hand to get his wallet, "Sorry, not interested."
"I think you should consider it though," Yerneley shook his head, "Could you at least admit we both did great?"
"Yes, I think we did, didn't we?" Both looked at each other, nodded, exchanged cash to each other and Yerneley then left out the door he entered.