Saving Gina

I desperately needed to talk with Kinba. My afternoon monthly review at the hospital shocked me beyond belief. Tooth problems in Albai were horrible and epidemic. Just a touch of fluoride in the water would be inexpensive and prevent the unimaginable pain I was walking around today. Kinba could tell me how we could get the public to go along with this and not think they were being poisoned.

When I knocked on Kinba's door there was no answer. In my enthusiasm, I turned the knob and called her name. Still there was no answer, but straight through her entrance way on the back patio was a beautiful, tiny, dark person with flawless skin flowing slowly and gracefully through Tai Chi like movements. I was spellbound. Only a few art pieces have shown such beauty. The sight was beyond words. The evening sun was setting and long golden rays lit the patio. I now could see this perfection was nude. The body glowed under the afternoon sun. The head had no hair. As the figure moved, I realized the body had no hair at all. I almost did not notice it was a man; he did not see me. But Kinba did.

Kinba came from the back of her apartment; apparently she had been in the bathroom and had not heard my knock or calls. She stood in stark terror; looking at me; too horrified to speak. I was still in awe of her houseguest's glowing body. She recovered enough to say, "Dave, let me ask Tray to go inside and then we need to talk."

"Kinba you have nothing to explain to me. Your life is your own. I consider you my friend and would never pass any judgments. I'm spell bound by the beauty of your guy's physique. That's all."

"That is far from 'all.' Trey's not my guy and I have to trust you. My life and his are now in your hands."

All the beauty vanished into cold reality. I just responded, "Tell me what you mean."

She motioned for me to sit and began a visible personal struggle, "Trey is my nephew. He's been secretly living with me for three years, since the Sultan's decree that women could not work. The women had him trained to be a sex slave for them. Just like Yoni was trained for the men. When the Sultan's decree came down, he ordered that all the slaves for the women be killed. That's when I hid Trey. And that's when Yoni lost a lot of her spark and was just numbly living until you came along. Yoni and Trey had the only fairy tale love affair I have ever seen. Even though they had to service others, they rose above that and often, found ways to be together, many times here in my apartment. A few times I snuck a peak at them. Together, they were amazing."

"So one of the reasons Yoni has perked up is that she gets to see Trey now?"

"I could never risk that. She doesn't know he is alive. He has seen her at a distance but he has promised not to try and see her. Trey is protecting me. If it were just his life, he would risk it in a second to see Yoni."

"Kinba, now I want your help. Yoni has given me so much from satisfying my body to getting this project off the ground and bringing me to you. I want to help her and Trey be together. Even get them out of Albai, if necessary. Yoni wants children so bad. I want to know the two of them have a chance together."

Kinba once again complicated things, "Dave, Yoni was sterilized very young. She doesn't know that. The pills she gets are low dose hormones and vitamins, not birth control like she thinks. Trey doesn't know he has been "fixed" either."

"Well shit, at least we can give them each other."

"There are a lot of risks; are you sure?"

"Come on Kinba, it will be fun to get the youngsters together. Maybe we can watch. We need the excitement. Are you with me?"

"With you around, we definitely do not need any more excitement. But sure, what do you have in mind?"

I already had a plan. "Give me your phone."

I called Yoni, "Hay you flexible little sexpot, I'm getting nothing done thinking about you. Get yourself ready, I'll pick you up in an hour. I've borrowed Kinba's house for the evening. She has the most amazing new toy. I want to watch you play with it."

I heard Yoni giggle, then respond, "Will it satisfy me and make me beg you for more."

"I guarantee, this time you will be the one saying, "Enough, I can't take any more, please stop.""

Kinba was grinning at me. I looked at her and said, "Your job is to tell Trey to get ready, but not tell him why. Have him stay in his room until you call him."

Yoni was excited as I led her into Kinba's front door. All of the drapes were closed and the house was lit dimly. "Stand right there and face that door."

That was the cue, Kinba sent Trey out. Yoni and Trey froze for the count of five but then ran to each other. I knew by Yoni's reaction that she had never let herself believe Trey had been killed. In her love, he was alive and they would be together someday. That love was all that had gotten her through the last three years.

I had not planned to be overtly voyeuristic, but I went over and sat down on the couch, facing the lovers. Kinba came and sat on her knees on the floor in front of me. Neither, Yoni nor Trey spoke. They were trained until they trusted their bodies far more than they could trust any words. On some unspoken cue, they parted and slowly stripped for each other. They needed conformation that their love was still as strong as it was years ago.

From behind, I put my arms around Kinba, just to touch someone else in the midst of such love. Yoni and Trey were hugging again, flowing slowly onto the floor. As they settled, I could not distinguish between their bodies. I could see that Trey had penetrated Yoni but neither had been the guide. They just fit that way.

I don't know when it happened but Kinba had rested her head back against my swollen cock and I was rubbing her breasts. We wanted to be part of the beauty, we were watching. Yoni and Trey were moving as one, breathing as one, their hearts beating as one, progressing toward climax as one. I cannot explain this but they were only one.

I pushed Kinba to the floor, neither of us ever took our eyes off the phenomenon before us. Her clothing and my clothing were opened and she guided me into her wet pussy. Yoni and Trey moved so slowly and deliberately together, it was hard to match their movements. But Kinba and I were their mirror, desperately wanting to share their ecstasy. We were copying. Not seeking our own.

It seemed like only a few seconds but twenty minutes passed with Yoni and Trey rocking in Tantric-like bliss. Joint submissive noises started to come from the rocking ball of flesh before us. Kinba and I instinctively tried to match the sound. The withering mass tightened even more and trembled as we watched.

Kinba's and my finish was much more self-centered. She went for what she needed from me, just as I went for what I needed from her. Kimba pulled my hips tight and ground her clit into my pubic bone. I drove my dick hard into her. We may be relative amateurs but we know what we like. Our older bodies worked, collapsed and recovered together. We both felt the heat from the other's body and we felt the other's cool wonderful sex sweat.

It occurred to Kinba and me about the same time, we should be embarrassed by what had just happened. But, true to my nature, I had to have an after sex kiss. She obliged me and as my dick slipped from her, I slipped two fingers into her and began to thrust. This was a passionate woman. My instinct was correct; she wasn't finished. Her body spoke for her demanding to be pleased again. I never stopped until she arched toward a more satisfying climax. Her muscles tightened, her cunt squeezed and then she collapsed.

In a moment or two, Kinba returned my after sex kisses with a sweet one of her own. I got up and sat behind her again. Snuggling and caressing her, we watched the one body shake violently, groan, sigh and become very, very still.

By the time Kinba and I stood trying to pull ourselves together, two nude pixies came to us. Yoni hugged me and Trey hugged his aunt. "Kinba let them stay together tonight. They have a lot to catch up on. I would like to have lunch with them and you, here tomorrow in your villa about one. Please, tell them nothing."

Kinba had set a nice lunch. Yoni and Trey were ecstatically happy but it was obvious neither had slept. Both were afraid they would awake and the other would be gone. I began, "Just like today, I want us to meet here for lunch the next three days. I have three things to tell Yoni and Trey. All three will require a lot of thought and may be very difficult to deal with. Remember you have each other. Think and talk about everything until we meet the next day. Then ask me anything you want and tell me your decisions. For those days, Kinba has agreed Yoni can stay here. The reason, if anyone ever asks, is that Yoni is helping Kinba reorganize and clean out files.

OK, the big item for today. I know Albai is home for both of you, but you can never be openly together here. Hiding, leading separate lives won't be very good for either of you and could get you both killed. I would like for you to consider moving to the United States and building a life together. It will take some time to work out all the details, you will have to do exactly as I say and you cannot tell anyone. If you decide to give this a try, there are many risks but when you get to the States you will have money and be given as much help as you need."

I had a good idea that Yoni and Trey would go for this. Neither had any close family and neither had much of a life to look forward to in Albai. Trey spoke up, "We already know we would like to go where we can be together."

"Trey that might be true but in the West, you and Yoni will be a team and you will really need each other. Talk it over. Consider all the risks and what you will be giving up. You probably won't be coming back in your lifetime. You two are a wonderful team with your hearts and bodies. Now, if only to humor me, please talk and talk and talk. Leave nothing unsaid. Yoni you speak up and Trey you listen."

We finished lunch mostly in silence. It was obvious the lovers wanted to be alone. Kinba and I were still uncomfortable around each other but I needed her help this afternoon. I had another review with the doctors scheduled at the hospital. I needed to put in a very delicate request. It would be best coming from her, when I wasn't even around. Besides, since she was Trey's relative she could best make the decision.

Gina lay sleeping beside me the next morning. I had not slept well and Gina had asked me several times what was wrong. She would be devastated, if she knew I was working to get Yoni out before her. She would be mad if she knew how many secrets I was keeping from her. Worst of all, I was dreading my meeting with Trey and Yoni today. I had to tell them that they could not have children. I slipped out of bed and headed off to plan a great deception.

Lunch was a nightmare; tears were everywhere. Trey kept saying that he must have a son. He kept asking questions that I could not answer. Could the sterilizations be reversed? Did Yoni still have ovaries and eggs? Did he still have sperm somewhere inside? Could a test tube baby be made and implanted in Yoni? Each of his questions got Yoni closer to breakdown. She sobbed openly, knowing she could not give Trey the son he so desperately wanted. Her tears got to Tinba and me.

Finally, I had to call a halt to the hysteria, get control and promise some hope tomorrow. "Yoni, Trey please listen. When you get to the States, you can be examined by and talk to the best doctors. I don't know the answers to any of your questions and we can't try to find out now. This was a horrible blow to you both. I'm sorry. I don't have any more horrible shocks for you. If you can get over the shock by tomorrow, I have something else to talk to you about that might make you feel a little better."

I don't think they heard me. I just left and went back to work totally drained. Yoni had become so special to me, I wanted to do something wonderful for her. I ached for two reasons: I had hurt her to the core of her womanhood and I was helping the best sex partner I had ever known, leave me.

I sent word to Gina that I would be staying at the office tonight. She was concerned; I had never done that. I felt like shit but caught up on the regular work and began to get the rest of the plan in motion. I hoped Yoni and Trey bought in.

About eleven p.m. Tinba came to visit. She looked worse than I felt but already had a wonderful solution to my request at the hospital. She was only there a few minutes and when she got up to leave, I leaned over to kiss her. The kiss missed but she melted into my arms. We both needed to hold each other to get over breaking Yoni's and Trey's hearts today. We parted with a very pleasant but non-passionate kiss. I felt we had recovered from our chance encounter of a few nights back. We were just close friends with lots of common missions now.

At lunch the next day, Trey and Yoni were rather lifeless when I began. "Trey, do you remember your Uncle Anjar?" Trey nodded, so I proceeded, "He is very old, his third wife just had twins, a boy and a girl. She died three days after childbirth. I think we can arrange for that boy and that girl to be the start of your family in America."

I had expected resistance. Instead, I had two instantly happy people. They were talking a mile a minute to each other, but not in English. I could not follow much. I did catch Trey say, "They will be little, like us." Both were talking at once, never blinking, staring intently at the other.

Kinba started laughing so hard she was almost on the floor. Yoni and Trey stopped talking and realized the joke. They stood up, held each other and were jumping up and down together. I had to wait to have Kinba explain to me what had happened. It seems both were trying so hard to sell the other on the idea they were not listening to what was being said. I agreed, that was funny, even in when the joke had to be explained.

Everyone wanted to know the plan. I told them, "Yoni and Trey, you will know the day it starts. Kinba will help me with some items and the twins but that's all. Only, I will know the plan, the timing, the details."

Lunch was more fun to finish today. Life had to get back to normal tomorrow.