The Deep Throat
An alien snake woman and her human lover spend some time together.
"I want to try the deep throat." The delicate, lilting voice spoke as a thick ribbon of pleasantly silky scales gently swept up and caressed the much smaller male.
"Have you been looking on the Internet again?" Adrian replied with a casual smile as he looked into those beautiful turquoise eyes. The unearthly, slit pupil gaze settled into his own in its familiarly oddly focused, but tenderly intimate manner. Hands gently stroked at the mottled green and blue scales surrounding him
"No. I read your su-" The voice cut out momentarily as the creature searched her memory for the right combination of sounds to create the words she wished to vocalize. "Your soft books." Accompanying the finale of her speech, she pointed to the far edge of the house, where his bedroom was located.
Adrian knew right away to what she had referred to by that statement. His stash of carefully hidden magazines. Despite the alien creature's sometimes difficulty with summoning spoken language both in grammar and vocabulary, her grasp of written language was quite wonderfully articulate. Her people had a written language of their own, after all. "Oh." She was, of course invited to go into his home and read anything she liked, but that was still unexpected.
"So I know you like." The snake-like alien woman crooned in a teasing fashion as her delicate fingers brushed through the light brown hair on the human's head. "Scent me." She gazed into his eyes, her thin lips parting just slightly for her slender blue tongue to dart out and taste the air. For her kind, it was a friendly gesture of comraderie, an invitation for a closer inspection.
Although the pleasant scent was already suffusing the air outside, Adrian complied by closing his eyes and lowering his head close to her large breasts and deeply inhaling. A flowery honeyed scent, like lavender perfume crossed with the fragrance of a rose radiated into his mind. Underneath, there was a slight trace of something else he couldn't quite determine, but at a guess it may have been like the smell of freshly baked bread or cake.
Opening his eyes slowly after a few lung fulls of the musky fragrance, he admired the rather enormous breasts for a moment. The nipples were leaking trace quantities of fluid, which dribbled down the snake woman's scaly chest and into her coils gathered beneath. He tenderly brushed along the soft curves and touched faintly at one sensitive nipple, which made the snake creature's coils shudder slightly around him as she pleasantly gasped. He tasted the milky, warm fluid on his fingertip.
"Very good. Like the world's most wonderful perfume." He lifted his gaze to look back into the snake woman's own, unable to help the growing tightness of his clothing. The creature was big and strong enough to completely bind him without much effort on her part, but she only seemed to use her size to fondle, and stroke and rub. A quick darting look of her eyes to his tented pants told him she was already excited for his clothing to come off. "What does it mean, Naga?" Without an auditory language, the woman had no real name, yet the borrowed name of a mythical creature proved to be very fitting for her.
"A poem. I translate before. You undress?" The muscled coils tightened around Adrian as she lifted her upper body away, to retrieve a nearby piece of paper. Eager to proceed with her request, he used the moment to strip away his clothing carefully. Soon, his exposed skin and hard member were rubbing pleasantly on her silky scaly flesh. Adrian resisted a needy urge to plunge himself into her warm, long slit. As she found the paper and handed it to him, a pleasant smile radiated across her face. "I begin?"
Adrian nodded as he accepted the paper, inspecting the page eagerly. The penmanship was exquisitely splendid, and at a glance the poem was as articulate as any Earthly writer's. A brief snippet comparing sunlight on a spring morning to one's touch leapt out at Adrian as he panted deeply. Another word momentarily came forward by its repetition, "trust".
Before he could begin to really take in more than that, he was lifted up and an eager wet, slick cavern enveloped his shaft and balls in just a moment. The sudden, unexpected nature of her mouth's intimate embrace made it impossible to comprehend language. Adrian's body shuddered as he tried not to crush the paper, releasing it to hopefully drift down to the nearby outside table.
Naga's alien tongue spiraled down his shaft until it cradled under his balls and the warm cavern slid back to just touch lips on his dick's tip. The tongue vibrated gently and squeezed before the lips enveloped his full length and testicles again in a heated clasp. It was unlike any other kind of sensation, full and rapid. Almost casually effortless, and certainly deeper than any human throat could manage. A hand reached down to touch at the head of the woman as he gasped in the paralysis of pleasure.
"Ngggh- That's good." Adrian grunted, wishing he could say more, but intelligence washing away in torrents of raw bliss. The scent suffusing the air fluxed, shifting and rippling like the prestigious lengths of Naga's strong coils. Her full length was more than fifty feet long and her upper body was proportioned almost like she would be a ten foot tall human. Her breasts were each bigger than Adrian's head.
Wordlessly, she lifted him up with a combination of coils and strong arms, leaning back so he was atop her, and slowly twisted him around so his face was closer to her feminine opening. She plunged her lips over his member again, lips pressing all around the naked flesh of his groin as her wide mouth wished to take him in deeper. Her tongue squeezed, almost making Adrian erupt in a fountain of heaven and making his entire body quiver.
The first time she had invited one arm to fill her cavernous interior to his shoulder, Adrian had been hesitant at the resistance he encountered in her vagina. Now, the combination of deep lust and experience made him more forceful, which at her size and the strength of her sex, made his efforts wonderful for her. Her incredible tightness was deceptive; she could stretch a whole lot more than it seemed at first. Naga was very strong all throughout her sizable body.
Adrian traced both hands along her long, wet slit, teasing her alien clitoris a moment before slowly plunging one hand inside, then the other. She tensed slightly, the stimulation flowing throughout her spine and radiating through her as his hands worked themselves deeper into her sensitive, muscled interior. She was very tight, and clenched hard on his hands, making him use all the strength he could manage to penetrate her deeper. The efforts were well worth it as he pushed his arms deeper into the heavenly wet fire.
Adrian wriggled, struggling not to exhaust himself in Naga's throat too soon, wishing to draw it out, but not quite able to prolong the bliss. As his forearms disappeared into the feminine slit and his elbows burrowed past and stretched her sensitive folds, he finally succumbed to the swallowing, vibrating, enveloping embrace of his lover's mouth. She pulsed and caressed his whole groin with her embrace, taking it all in, and drinking deeply of his essence.
A moment later, Naga withdrew her lips slowly from his testicles and shaft as Adrian's arms slipped out partly with a clench of the woman's lovely slit. She spoke in that slightly singsong voice in an instant. "Your taste I like."
"And I, yours." Adrian gasped out, attempting to regain his strength and return the favor by plunging his forearms back into her needy slit. In his temporarily weakened state, he only managed halfway to his elbows. It didn't help that the intensely sexual alien was already sliding her tongue over his firm member again. Naga knew just how to get him ready to go again and she wanted another taste. He leaned forwards to kiss and suck on the thick bump of her clitoris.
Focusing on rewarding his unconventional lover, Adrian pumped both arms into her, sliding in and out as he sought to penetrate her deeper. Slickening, wet coils enveloped him as he focused his mind, desiring to plunge all the way to his shoulders if he could manage it, but his own lust and deep urges to grind made such power difficult to exert.
Even so, Naga's deep breathing and rolling tension in her coils made him feel absolutely wonderful for what stretching penetration he could manage to provide her sensitive depths. He groaned deeply as he suddenly felt a hot tension enveloping his legs and shins, a particularly strong clasp of wet coils flitting through his mind.
Musky, wet sex filled the air as dazzling arrays of alien perfumes soaked scale and flesh. Hands probed deeper, rubbing, stroking, seeking to squirm deeper into that intimate embrace as a tongue flicked along his inner thighs, tickling the hot, dribbling tip in a loving tease. Despite his gasping, weary, sweaty body, he finally sank both arms into the tight interior just barely past his elbows and continued fucking her.
He could scarcely feel much else as he held his breath, straining and pushing as his throbbing cock and balls were enveloped in clasping heat again. A moment lost in a shuddering surge of pleasure he craned his head back to gaze into his lover's face. He met her eyes in a loving, intimate look that transcended worlds and lasted for many moments.
He stared into those beautiful orbs of color for a few seconds, watching them draw closer as her gaze neared and tense, wet warmth drew up over his belly. A soft tinge of fear as he finally recognized her heated maw was gradually slipping down his body. His legs were even visible through the strong muscle of her neck. Lust, intimacy and excitement suppressed the instinctive terror as her hot embrace only continued to envelop him, inches at a time with careful swallows caressing his whole lower half. And soon as he stared at her, more than half his body.
Instead of a struggle, he looked back to his task, ignoring the stun of the revelation and focusing on his clasped hands inside of the woman. Her hands tenderly caressed his sides as he slid further inside her. Buried in alien pussy almost halfway up the arms to the shoulder, his own hands finally tickled at those most intimate places inside her. The alien equivalent of her gspot finally within reach as fingertips stroked and rubbed.
With a hesitation of Naga's jaws, and a deep tension in her sex, he could determine that she was finally teetering on the edge of orgasm, or something very close to it. Writhing coils fluxed and spasmed as her pleasure matched his own, her swallowing embrace drawing over his chest and grinding his member against the wet flesh of her strong throat.
Knowing that she too was feeling the heavy tide of releasing climax and heavy pleasure, he felt his own hard spurts splashing into her embracing throat. Although he felt weakened from such constant activity, he strained to keep his arms inside her, fondling her deepest interior as wonderfully as he could imagine. Even as her tongue spiraled up his neck and face and her tender jaws slipped over his shoulders deliberately slowly.
A cocoon of tight, pleasant, hot flesh swallowed him completely. Enveloped fully in feminine sex or alien throat, it was impossible to tell. Once the cool air and the light were expunged, he could have been wrapped fully within either with no way to tell. Just the faint, pulsing sensation of orgasmic coils of flesh and the alien music of a heart like nothing upon Earth. Slow, pulsing motion seemed to ripple up and down his entire form. For all he could tell, he was locked halfway between her throat and slit, and slid back and forth between them like the world's largest double-ended dildo.
Angling his head upwards, an ever so slight trace of air still greeted his lungs. Faint trickles of radiating pleasure still overtook him as he almost felt like he could feel Naga's climaxing again. As if her flesh pressed the orgasm into herself and slathered it over his wet skin as an ethereal gift. Adrian squirmed involuntarily as another surge of release hit him, spurting hard into the unseen wall, and feeling traces of his own pleasure trickle and rub into his skin. It was like nothing he had ever imagined possible.
Without being quite certain of how much time had passed, a strong feeling clasped at the human's elbows. Dazed, he opened his eyes again, gasping deep and staring up into angelic turquoise eyes.
Naga caressed him in coils like the world's largest water bed. The rich scent produced by the communication glands that resembled human breasts had shifted once again, into a trace of a fragrance Adrian couldn't fully appreciate with his dull human senses. But via acclamation and familiarity, could more than understand.
"I love you too, Naga."