Alien Probe (An Erotic Short Story)

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by Lily, Tiger


  I wasn’t starting at his body. I was staring at his member. It was long. Long and thick and grey. I’d never seen anything so large. For such a small alien, I couldn’t imagine how he’d hidden it away in the suit he’d been wearing.

  “You have a penis?”

  “Of course! How do you think we make alien babies? Although our women don’t have interesting vagina’s like you. We procreate in the ass.”

  I guess that’s why they were so obsessed with probing.

  I was still fascinated with its size and I reached down to touch it. It was smooth and slippery. “That’s too big to fit inside me,” I said.

  “You don’t want to try?”

  I was still as horny as anything from him touching me. “I’m not sure.”

  He got up on the table with me, positioning me on my back, with him above me. My knees were tucked close to my chest and he used his spindly fingers to spread my pussy, which was throbbing for release.

  He touched the end of his enormous grey cock against my opening. There was no way it was going to fit inside me. It was too large, too long. His fingers fluttered down to my clit again, the sensations of pleasure immediately returning. He was rubbing the end of his cock against me, teasing open my pussy lips with the head.

  I spread my legs a little wider, bracing myself for the impact.

  Bam.

  He thrust himself inside me, stretching me. My pussy was hungry for him, accommodating every inch of him. I cried out as he propelled himself forward, his tiny hips furiously moving in and out. I could hardly breathe.

  His fingers continued to play with my clit, which was pulsating now.

  I couldn’t speak. My voice became nothing more than a low groan. His massive cock slammed against the end of me inside. I was limp. I was trembling. I was delirious.

  “You ain’t seen nothing yet,” he said.

  I didn’t think it was possible but he increased his pace. He was pumping into me faster than a piston, and I was his doll to play with.

  My whole body was alive with sensations, and I was about to come. I was about to have a massive orgasm as Smith slammed into me, over and over with his huge alien cock. His cock that felt amazing.

  I began to quiver and then shudder. I cried out. Oh, did I cry out.

  My body exploded and spasmed with the force of the intense orgasm. He didn’t stop. If anything, he rode me harder and faster. He was going to milk my orgasm for as long as he could.

  I was shaking with climax for longer than I had ever done before. I can’t even tell you how long, except that when he finally pulled out, I felt like I had run three world marathons in a row. Feeling spent and wracked, doesn’t even begin to explain it.

  “How did I do?” asked Smith.

  I couldn’t answer him. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t wipe the grin off my face. He touched me and I quivered again.

  “You were right. Clitoral and vaginal orgasms are much more intense. Look. I got enough fuel for three days. Imagine that,” he said.

  I tried to nod, but all I wanted to do was lay on the cool stainless steel bench until my strength returned.

  I turned my head. He was still hard. Still huge. I swallowed.

  “Yes, I know. Not quite as good as your human men. But I do the best I can.”

  I tried to shake my head and explain that he was far superior at lovemaking than any human man I’d been with, but I was still exhausted.

  “Do you mind if I have a taste? To remember you by?”

  I blinked once for yes.

  He opened his mouth and let out a long thin tongue with ridges on them. I moaned again just seeing it.

  He wiggled it as it came closer to me, and my legs spread of their own accord, wanting more.

  He slid his tongue deep inside me, drinking my juices.

  Desire and warmth began to build again. I didn’t think I had the energy, but my body had other ideas. His tongue lapped and suckled me, drinking my nourishment.

  I was still tingling from the last orgasm when I began to buck again. He pulled my hips to his mouth, sucking and drinking deeply as I came on his lips.

  “Delicious,” he said. “Just as I thought you would be.” He glanced up at the clock. “Well, it’s been quite a bit longer than twenty minutes. Are you ready to leave now?”

  I couldn’t leave. Maybe I could stay here forever. I could be his fuel. I wanted to be his fuel.

  It took all my strength to sit up. “I don’t want to go.”

  He looked surprised. “But everyone wants to go. No one ever wants to stay with me.”

  “But the things you can do. The way you make me feel. It was…incredible.”

  He looked at me thoughtfully, and scratched his chin like he was contemplating it. “It’s a very tempting offer. But I must decline. I can’t get involved personally with any one human. I have so many more to explore.”

  I was disappointed.

  “Maybe I could come by this way again?” he asked.

  “Yes, please do. Come by as often as you like.”

  He hit the side and peered out of the window. “Looks like your friends have gone.”

  I sighed.

  “I really must be on my way,” he said.

  I got up off the table and kissed him on the forehead. “Thank you, Smith. Thank you for everything.”

  He smiled. “My pleasure. As always.”

  I got dressed and he pushed a button to land the ship from its levitating position, and then opened the door for me. “I’ll never forget you,” I said. And I meant it. How could anyone live up to that in my life now? I couldn’t see how it would be possible. Could I even enjoy myself with someone regular sized?

  I walked out warily, but my colleagues were nowhere to be seen.

  I turned to say goodbye, but he must have had the invisibility still on, because I couldn’t see the ship anymore.

  I smiled to myself as I giddily walked back to my room.

  This was one office retreat that I’d definitely never forget. Ever.

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