Cliff Baker remembered the day when his father returned home from a year in
outer space. It was shortly after he, his mother and sister had given up
on the hope that his father would ever return. He couldn't recall most of
the details at this point, probably because the superheroes, even his father,
tended to keep "normal" people out of the loop. Cliff never resented them,
or his father, for that decision. Most of the time even Cliff forgot the
details from one crisis to another; crises that threatened the universe seemed
to to occur every few months. His father, Buddy Baker, also known as
Animal Man, had finally returned. Hugs, cheers and tears were
exchanged. And then just as everyone in the neighborhood was coming over
to celebrate his father's return, the doorbell rang. Cliff's mother
answered, expecting it to be the first wave of well-wishers, but instead it was
a pair of tiny monsters. They screamed something about a "Lady Styx",
which Cliff wasn't really paying attention to. What grabbed his attention
were the laser guns the small creatures wielded that hummed menacingly.
Even though Cliff had never even seen a real laser cannon, somehow he just knew
they were getting ready to fire with a force that would vaporize him and
everyone else in the house. Before his life could even flash before his
eyes, a bright flashed of light filled his vision instead, and when his eyes
readjusted, there were two big differences. The monster was gone, and
instead was the most beautiful sight Cliff had ever seen. Her skin was a
golden color that seemed to have a subtle glow, which complimented her thick,
curled mane of fiery red hair. Her eyes were green and pupil-less, and
they definitely glowed in a strange, captivating way. Her hands were
glowing with a pink energy, but even Cliff could tell that she seemed to be
exhausted, indicating that whatever happened to the alien, she was responsible
for it.
But what Cliff remembered most of all, was her bust.
The gold skin of her body was only modestly covered with strips of purple
fabric. The coverage was so modest that the wide, deep valley between her
breasts was completely visible, as well as the rounded sides of each golden
mound. The material of her outfit, whatever it was, clung to her like
paint, leaving absolutely nothing to his already rabid imagination. His
jaw was agape and his eyes were so focused on her that all noise around him
seemed to be muted, and all other sights except the stranger seemed to be faded
and monochrome. Cliff's mother and father rushed to catch the woman before
she fell over the threshold. As the woman leaned on
Buddy, she muttered something and handed him a jacket, which he took with a look
of shock and appreciation. Cliff recognized the jacket as the one his
father always wore over his superhero costume, mostly to give himself a place to
put his keys. He was so caught up with excitement he never even noticed
the unusual sight of his father in costume without the jacket. Ellen
helped her husband carry the now unconscious woman into the house, which was
when Cliff snapped back to reality and ran towards to help them, even though in
the back of his mind he only wanted to satisfy his raging urge to cop a feel.
"Did Roger hire a stripper?" Ellen asked her husband with a disapproving look.
"No no, she's an alien," stammered Buddy.
"She's like ET - but with double DD's!" Cliff blurted as he came closer
to her unconscious form, which was even more beautiful up close.
"That's enough Cliff," said Buddy as he carried the woman to the couch.
"Can we keep her?" said Cliff, with a level of excitement that surprised even
himself.
"Knock it off," said Buddy dismissively.
"What's her name?" Cliff managed to ask in a calm tone of voice.
"Starfire," replied Buddy as he gently lowered her off his shoulders.
"Starfire," echoed Cliff with a soft whisper as he stared down at the prone,
nearly naked vision of beauty.
Despite his mother's initial discouragements, the Baker family did end up
keeping Starfire rather than call anyone about her. After the exotic
beauty failed to awaken the next morning, Cliff's father carried her gently to
the spare bedroom. Ellen went into the room and closed the door behind her
as Buddy stood guard outside. A few moments later, Ellen reemerged with
the skimpy purple garments and boots that once adorned Starfire's body. It
was absolute torture for Cliff to know that Starfire was naked in the room for
just a few moments, and he was not allowed to see her. His father stood in
front of the bedroom door with a dour expression and posture, complete with his
arms folded over his chest and his eyes staring down at his son without pointing
his chin downwards.
"She looks like the kind of woman who sleeps naked," said Cliff.
"We are not going to make her sleep naked, show a little respect Cliff,"
admonished Buddy.
"Okay okay," said Cliff as he walked away dejected. He could feel his
father's disapproving gaze upon him even as he retreated to his bedroom.
After being denied to even look at Starfire all day, Cliff stared idly at his
bedroom ceiling. Images of Starfire danced in his mind, never ceasing even
as he closed his eyes and went to sleep. In his dream, Starfire was
waiting for him in a lush garden. There was a heat that radiated around
the plants that was intense but pleasant, and it was enough that Starfire's
perfect golden skin glistened with sweat. She was completely naked and
seemed completely comfortable with that fact. She smiled at Cliff as he
came closer, looking up at him from the bush of colorful flowers she was
previously admiring. Her bright green, pupil-less eyes were half closed
but focused so intently upon him it made Cliff warm between his legs. She
smiled warmly at him and idly stroked at her collarbone with an extended index
finger while tempting Cliff with her sultry stare and pout. Cliff ran to
her, his arms extended forward, but the dream ended just moments before he
touched her, before he could even feel the warmth of her flesh in his
hands. The same dream, and the same abrupt ending, taunted the boy every
night. Every morning he woke up disappointed.
The same dream lingered in his mind and never ceased appearing even when Cliff
turned eighteen. The only difference was that he chose to physically
pleasure himself to Starfire's image. Under his mattress; where he knew
most other teenage boys, even his friends, kept their issues of Playboy and
Hustler, Cliff kept fading newspaper clippings and computer printouts pasted in
a scrapbook. Human women no longer turned him on in any serious way.
He collected Starfire's photos, even though she was never naked in any of
them. Her public life as a superhero meant she was easy to find in the
newspaper, magazines and on the internet. There were thousands of doctored
photographs of Starfire that made her appear naked, but they never appealed to
Cliff; he knew Starfire too well to see anything but a phony image. It
even offended him somewhere deep inside to think that someone could pass off an
edited photo as a genuine Starfire nude photo. He even managed to track
down some of her photos from her former career as a fashion model. The
image of Starfire in the skimpy purple bikini with her arms buried in her thick
red tresses, or the one with her crawling on all fours with her breasts barely
being contained by her bikini top, or the one with her coming out of the shower
with her wet hair covering her naked breasts; even thinking about any of them
always gave Cliff an erection, which caused more than a few public
embarrassments.
The crown jewel of his collection was a photo that even he considered one of the
least glamorous or sexy in his expansive collection. It was special
because it was a photo Cliff had taken himself when he was younger. It was
a few weeks after Starfire had arrived at their house, but the alien beauty
continued to sleep almost constantly. His father and mother had prevented
Cliff from entering her room despite his repeated requests and occasional, but
always thwarted attempts to sneak past them. One day he finally managed to
get inside, after his mother had broken a vase and his father went to help
her. They began arguing about something, but Cliff could not quite
understand what it was about. He could only tell that his mother seemed to
have initiated the aggression. Cliff snuck inside the alien beauty's room
after it was clear from his parent's combined volume this was an argument that
would last at least a few minutes. The room was dark due to the curtains
being drawn, and he dared not open them or turn on any lights. He knew if
he got caught he would get into serious trouble, but standing there at the foot
of Starfire's bed, any possible consequences seemed trivial. The alien
princess was wearing white socks and a long t-shirt that still barely covered
her curvaceous hips. Cliff stepped closer to the bed, with his heart
racing so loud he could hear it banging in his ears like a bongo drum.
Starfire was perfectly still, but he could tell she was alive by the way her
heavy breasts rose and fell slightly with he breathing. His lips parted as
he stared at her chest, and the way the fabric strained with her
breathing. His fingers twitched, it was like he was in his dream again,
only this time he knew reality would not deny him if he tried to reach out and
touch her. Despite all his urges, he refrained from doing so. He
wanted her to touch him back. Thoughts of her warm fingers stroking his
flesh entered and permanently seared themselves on his brain. Without
thinking, he snapped a photo of the prone alien with the small digital camera he
was hiding in his pocket, and replaced it just as quickly. He could hear
silence from outside; he knew his parents had stopped arguing, and whatever the
outcome was, his father or mother would be returning. He exited with as
much stealth as he had entered, and ran to the bathroom to gaze upon his new
treasure and reflect on the new thoughts that danced in his brain from that day
onward.
***
A few days after his eighteenth birthday, Cliff was lying on his bed holding his
scrapbook open towards his face. He kept his favorite photos on one page,
with the sleeping Starfire photo in the center flanked by his favorite shots
from her modeling and superhero exploits. He bit his lip as he pleasured
himself to those images, closing his eyes and imagining Starfire beside him, her
warm flesh against his, and soft sensual whispers emerging from those plush lips
he remembered so vividly. He sighed as he came, both of release and of
disappointment. He had not actually seen Starfire in person in years, even
as his fantasies of her grew more frequent and vivid.
"Hello Cliff," said a voice.
Cliff's eyes snapped open and he instinctively pulled up his pants and threw the
scrapbook beneath his bed. His bedroom door was still closed and locked,
and for a few seconds he stared dumbfounded at what he was almost certain was
the source of that whisper.
"Over here," the same voice giggled. This time Cliff could tell it was
coming from his bedroom window.
Cliff looked over and the shock was so great he literally lost his balance and
fell to the floor. The undignified thud he produced as his body made
contact with the floor elicited a giggle from the voice at his window. The
teenager forced himself off the floor to stare back up at the open window to
confirm he wasn't dreaming.
"Sorry I missed your birthday Cliff, but I had to save the world again," said
Starfire.
"Uh, no problem!" blurted Cliff, who immediately recoiled visibly at how
tongue-tied he sounded.
"May I come in?" asked Starfire.
"Yes!" replied Cliff, who waved Starfire in eagerly.
She descended gracefully through the open window, letting her feet slide in
first as she let herself flow in at an angle to fit her slender frame.
Cliff stood silently in front of Starfire, taking in every detail of her.
Everything about her was even better than he remembered. Her eyes still
glowed with that alluring green light, and her long red hair still cascaded in
curls down her back like a waterfall. Every inch of Starfire's voluptuous
figure with her golden skin was already memorized by Cliff from his endless
study of her photographs, but he still couldn't keep his eyes from wandering
over every curve that was only inches away from him. She wore the same
skimpy purple costume that she did years ago, the one that revealed so much of
her yet still left Cliff aching to see more. He could feel a subtle warmth
that seemed to radiate from her body, and her unique smell filled his nostrils
for the first time in years.
"H-how have you been S-Starfire?" stammered Cliff.
"Good," replied Starfire with another playful giggle as she quickly surveyed the
teenager's messy bedroom.
"I, uh, I, haven't seen you in a long time. I really didn't think you
would ever see me. I mean I'm not a superhero or anything and I figured
you guys all hung around each other only and..."
"Stop," interrupted Starfire, "you're going to embarrass yourself again."
"Oh shit I'm sorry. I mean, oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to swear geez!"
Starfire giggled again, this time covering her purple lips with her hand.
"Do not worry Cliff, I have heard swears before."
"Yeah, but, I didn't mean to swear in front of you! I just, got nervous!"
"I know you're nervous, you haven't noticed your pants are down," said Starfire
as she motioned gently with her index finger.
"Oh shit!" exclaimed Cliff as he awkwardly pulled up his pants.
Starfire let out another giggle that made Cliff blush. Curses of
self-depreciation echoed through his mind, along with wishes that he was
somewhere other than in front of the only woman he had been fantasizing about
for over ten years.
"I know you have been thinking about me Cliff," said Starfire.
"Wha, ah, no!" Cliff blurted, although he knew right away his awkward refusal
sounded completely like a desperate lie.
Starfire smiled and smirked at him while shaking her head. "It is ok
Cliff. We Tamaraneans are a joy-seeking culture. I never understood
that about humans, especially in the United States. Our bodies are what we
are, and yet we are chastised every time we reveal certain areas, or even
suggest we partake in physical pleasures."
"Phy-physical pleasures?!" stammered Cliff.
"Ooh, you certainly have grown Cliff," giggled Starfire as she stole a quick
gaze downwards.
Cliff looked down and saw an obvious erection straining his pants.
"I'm, I'm so s-sorry Starfire, I," began Cliff.
"I knew that you were coming of age today," Starfire interrupted, "and I wanted
to give you a special present.
"You and your family were so good to me after my adventures with your father and
Adam Strange. I know that was years ago but I never forgot. I also
never forgot that little boy who dreamed about me. Tell me Cliff, and be
honest. Have you ever had lustful feelings for me?"
"Yes," Cliff replied before sitting down in resignation. "I, I wish I
didn't though."
"Why is that?" asked Starfire.
"You have no idea what it's like, all these years, ever since you fell on my
doorstep. I tried to see other girls, even got kind of intimate with some
of them, but I always stopped. They could always tell I wasn't really
interested in them. None of them, hell nobody on earth could ever be as
beautiful as you. I dreamed about you so much, and then you left."
Starfire remained silent, though from the look in her bright green eyes, Cliff
could tell she had listened very intently to his ramblings. After a few
seconds, she stood up and walked in front of Cliff, looking down upon him with
an expression so staid it made the young man almost wince with fear.
Calmly, she reached with both arms behind her neck, burying her hands in her
immense, thick red mane until with a soft click her purple costume fell off her
body. Continuing silently, Starfire removed her gauntlets and boots,
leaving her completely naked in front of Cliff.
"Happy Birthday Cliff," Starfire whispered huskily as she gently stroked one of
Cliff's cheeks with the back of a hand. Cliff swallowed and reached out to
touch Starfire's left leg. He gazed up at the object of his desires, still
in disbelief that she was naked in front of him. Cliff sighed as he
stroked Starfire's golden skin, it was warmer and softer than he thought it
would be. The breasts he remembered so vividly from his first look
at her were now right in front of his face. After so many years he finally
saw the dark orange nipples that capped the large mounts of flesh. Time
had not changed her body at all.
"Do you want me to dance for you?" moaned Starfire.
"Yes," gasped
Cliff.
Starfire crossed her arms over her head and began rolling her hips to an
imaginary beat. Cliff remained still as he watched her flesh gyrate and
grind inches from his face. He watched the way her breasts jutted out
towards him and moved with every motion of her body. Her dark orange
nipples grew more visibly erect and her vagina was completely hairless.
Starfire knelt down slightly to plant a kiss on Cliff's lips, sucking on his
trembling mouth as she guided his right hand to her heavy left breast.
Starfire forced her urgent tongue into Cliff's moaning mouth as Cliff pinched
her engorged nipple and rolled the heavy mound in his hand.
Pulling away from the kiss, Starfire removed Cliff's shirt over his head, then
knelt to remove his shorts. She smiled when the erection he had been
attempting to hide earlier came free. She hovered over Cliff, teasing the
tip of his trembling cock with the warm folds of her vagina.
"Let yourself go Cliff, live for nothing but pleasure just for a moment," purred
Starfire as she laid her warm hands upon Cliff's member. After a few
languid strokes that left Cliff already shuddering and moaning, the naked alien
beauty slowly went down on her knees and nuzzled Cliff's scrotum. Starfire
extended her tongue to lick the length of Cliff's trembling hard-on.
"Oh god!" gasped Cliff as he closed his eyes. Starfire purred as she led
the bulbous tip of her lover's cock to her warm, glossy lips. Cliff sobbed
softly when he felt the alien beauty suckling on his member, her warm tongue
teasing his urethra as her ravenous lips formed a tight seal and moved along the
entire length. Cliff opened his eyes weakly and his gazed into the raw,
smoldering lust that Starfire projected from her emerald eyes. Cliff
suddenly gasped sharply and squirted his load of salty cum between Starfire's
gasping lips. The young alien beauty visibly gulped and Cliff could feel
the hunger with which she drank every drop that erupted from him. As he
laid his head back and the last of his load was expelled, and he felt the warm
mouth of the woman he desired more than anyone drink it with an insatiable
thirst, he felt a sudden surge of energy and confidence.
Cliff laid on his back, panting for breath, while Starfire licked his knob
clean. The alien beauty moaned sensually with need as she fondled Cliff's
suddenly slack member with her fingers in an attempt to coax it back to
life. Her attentions succeeded almost immediately, and she flashed Cliff
an aroused smile that sent his heart racing even faster than its current rapid
pace.
"Do you want to fuck now?" moaned Starfire as she stood up from between Cliff's
legs.
"Come here first," said Cliff, waving his extended fingers towards himself.
Starfire obediently climbed into bed with the young man, snuggling up beside
him. Cliff ran a finger gently along the golden-skinned alien's supple
curves, before roughly grabbing her by the shoulder and pulling her towards him
for a searing, urgent kiss on the lips. Starfire moaned with pleasure and
wrapped a leg around Cliff's torso, drawing their bodies closer until his
hardening member brushed against her warm, dripping pussy.
Cliff pushed Starfire to the bed with an enthusiasm that took the alien beauty
off-guard. The young man slipped his tongue across the naked alien's hot
flesh from her chin down to her neck, where he rolled his face in the valley
between her heaving breasts. Starfire moaned softly as she combed her
fingers through Cliff's shaggy blonde hair. Cliff continued to move down
the length of Starfire's body until he reached her open thighs. As he
grabbed each slender limb and pulled them apart wide, Cliff savoringly nuzzled
Starfire's hairless, moist vagina. Starfire gasped sharply as Cliff began
teasing her engorged clitoris, her fingers digging harder into her lover's hair
as his attentions intensified. Starfire's hips began to buck against Cliff
in response to his affections as gentle strokes with his tongue on her clitoris
turned into intense sucking within his pursed lips. Golden, silky thighs
closed instinctively around the young man's head as Starfire's breathing became
ragged and wanton and her bucking became more violent. Starfire sobbed as
she finally came, tossing her fiery red hair and arched her shivering spine as
Cliff pressed his mouth hard to her squirting sex. Cliff licked Starfire's
warm juices from his lips before cleaning the remains off her thighs.
After taking one long, savoring lick across Starfire's dripping pussy, Cliff
retraced his path along Starfire's curves with his tongue. He stopped at
Starfire's enormous breasts, grasping them reverently as he licked them all
over. He gently gnawed on her tender nipples and licked the engorged
areola, sending shivers of arousal throughout Starfire's frame. With his
hands still firmly grasping and fondling warm breast flesh, Cliff lowered his
mouth over Starfire's moaning lips. Their tongues stroked as their lips
sucked, and Starfire whimpered softly.
"Please Cliff, I'm ready! I need it now!" begged Starfire as her questing
hands captured Cliff's aching cock.
Cliff buried his face in Starfire's sweaty red hair while she enthusiastically
stroked Cliff's member. Panting raggedly, almost ready to climax in
Starfire's hands, Cliff grabbed his lover's thin wrists and pinned them over her
head. Starfire and Cliff shared a grin before the alien beauty spread her
legs as far apart as she could, and Cliff shoved himself inside her.
"X'hal!" sobbed Starfire as Cliff humped her furiously between her outspread
golden legs. Cliff groaned and panted as he felt his stiff shaft drive
deep into Starfire's tight, slurping sex. He released Starfire's wrists
from his grip to resume fondling her aching tits that quivered tantalizingly
from the force of their thrusts. Starfire clung to Cliff tightly as she
was relentlessly penetrated, her nails digging into his bare back as she moaned
and her back arched with every thrust.
"Oooh,
it's so big!" exclaimed Starfire.
Even though he felt
his alien goddess's warm flesh in his hands and his cock stiffening from her
body's warm embrace he still could not believe she was real. The last
lingering doubts were finally dispelled when he felt the alien heroine begin to
shudder and writhe against him in the throes of an orgasm.
The
young man cupped Starfire's perspiring face, then kissed the sobbing beauty with
breathless enthusiasm until he exploded inside her with a groan. Starfire
leaned back in his arms, moaning as she felt her sex fill to overflowing with
Cliff's seed. Starfire's pelvis shuddered against her lover's as she
experienced her own climax while Cliff was still pumping inside of her.
Starfire fell backwards and whimpered so softly Cliff could just barely hear her
over her husky moans of pleasure.
"I
have to admit Cliff, most people can't get me to cum that hard. I liked
it!
Fuck
me again, please!"
Cliff rolled Stafire onto her stomach, then fondled her firm, golden ass.
Starfire hiked her pelvis up and spread her legs wantonly before flicking her
long hair and turning towards Cliff, giving the young man a look of such
intense, naked lust it almost knocked the wind out of him.
"Beg
me again," said Cliff as he gave Starfire's firm ass a sharp slap.
Starfire moaned with arousal from the sudden pain on her rump. "Fuck me
again Cliff, until I come on your hard, huge cock!"
Hearing those words, from that voice, with even more wanton lust than he ever
imagined, unleashed something within Cliff that he had done his best to satisfy
with pictures and imagination. Starfire moaned softly, arching her supple
spine as Cliff worked his fat knob into her warm snatch, eliciting a gasp from
the penetration and a series of successive moans and groans as Cliff pumped deep
inside her cunt as he squeezed her firm buttocks.
"You like that?!" grunted Cliff.
"Oh yes!" moaned Starfire as she attempted in vain to keep up with Cliff's
thrusts. Within seconds she simply laid face down, crying into the
blankets as Cliff plowed into her upraised cunt.
"Say filthy words to me Cliff! I love hearing them
while coupling!" panted Starfire.
"You want me to fuck you harder bitch?!"
"Yes!! X'hal yes!!"
"I'm gonna cum!"
"Inside me! I want to feel it inside me!!" screamed Starfire.
Cliff enthusiastically increased the intensity of the ramming of his hard cock
deep inside Starfire. Starfire braced herself against the wall with her
arms and thrust backwards into Cliff in sync with his thrusts, arching her
sensual spine as she felt her lover's member grow harder and venture deeper
inside of her.
Cliff
growled through clenched teeth as he felt his next ejaculation building inside
his pulsating prick. Leaning over the alien beauty as he thrust inside of
her, Cliff grabbed and fondled Starfire's hanging, dripping breasts while he
licked Starfire's shivering spine until he reached her musky-sweet nape and was
able to nuzzle her thick, shining, sweat-soaked hair. Starfire turned he
head so she and Cliff could lock lips, stroking their tongues wantonly between
gasps of pleasure until the two lovers climaxed in tandem. Cliff and
Starfire groaned together as their hips shuddered in tandem.
He arched his back and closed his eyes, feeling the alien
woman's strong vaginal muscles clench around him as he blasted Starfire's
fluttering womb with his seed.
Exhausted but satiated, Cliff gradually dragged his softening cock out of
Starfire's fucked raw cunt and collapsed on top of her.
"I'll never be able to have sex with anyone again Starfire," said Cliff with
urgency in his voice.
"What do you mean Cliff? You are a handsome man, and you are a very
skilled lover," replied Starfire as she idly stroked Cliff's face.
"But you were my first, and you were so amazing, everyone is going to be
compared to you, and you know, it was hard enough to get aroused to anyone but
you, but now it'll be impossible! You were the only woman I've dreamed of
for ten years, and even after all that you still exceeded all my
expectations! I built you up to be a sex goddess and you are!
Starfire, will you marry me?"
The proposal left the alien beauty completely silent, and her facial expression
was unreadable to her would-be suitor.
"I am not ready to marry anyone Cliff," replied Starfire solemnly.
"I, I understand," Cliff stuttered abruptly. He looked away from the alien
beauty and the two laid together in silence for a few excruciating minutes.
Starfire was the one who finally spoke again. "Cliff, I care for
you. I will always care for you so much. Is there anything I can
do? Please, tell me if there is absolutely anything."
"Well, there are a couple of things," replied Cliff as he slowly turned back to
look at Starfire.
***
Cliff stared intensely at the photo of Starfire in his hand. It was of
her, naked and sweaty after their love making, facing the camera on all
fours. She was giving him that look of animal lust from those
pupil-less green eyes that took his breath away. That one image brought
him back to that one night, even though it was already months in the past.
He pleasured himself to that photo on a regular basis, crying out her name every
time. But there was never an answer at the window, which he kept open for
the day that she promised would come someday, when she returned to him.
"Starfire, I will have you, no matter what," he muttered to himself.