Possessed by Bored Gees

POSSESSED BY BORED GEEKS FROM ANOTHER WORLD

Looks like I finally wrote something with a little sex in it. For my two dozen fans who are not used to that, you might want to skip this one.

Chapter 6 Un has an erotic interlude

Instilling Blade into his system as override operator went normally. All parameters were within normal limits. The link was proceeding normally, although Un had to acknowledge Blade was more excited about this session than he had been about previous rides. Un thought it was cute how excited Blade was to be reconnecting with Penknife. Un discovered Blade had a cute nickname for his wife. Un was careful to keep his amusement to himself. He did not want to make things awkward for his friends.

That was probably the last reserved scientific thought he would have that day.

Back in the day Un had watched Penknife compete in her tight, form fitting leotard. She was quite popular at the time. Dark pixie cut hair, warm caramel-colored eyes, full lips and a fun perky demeanor won over her audience. Un thought she was cute back then, but never understood the hype about her.

He had met with her many times in the course of trying to cure her husband. She was usually in loose comfortable sweat clothes. Occasionally, she had come from a meeting and was wearing a business casual look. None of that prepared him for the sight of her when she dropped her robe to the ground.

Flawless coffee and cream skin. Full breasts with pebbled up nipples that seemed to long for his mouth. Large dark brown areola awaiting his tongue. Her hips had been almost boyish but had matured to the full sensual curves of a woman. Of course! She had been a child when she started competing in gymnastics! Un felt like an idiot for not realizing that! He also felt a strong wave of lust as he observed her worldly delights. Her pussy was almost bare, with a tiny neatly trimmed triangle of dark hair pointing directly to her sex. A road sign? An invitation.

Penknife's pussy lips were glistening with her arousal. Her clit was much larger than his wife's and stood up like a soldier at attention. He wanted to bury his head between her legs even though he rarely ate at the Y.

Un and his wife were quiet, educated people who guided their lives carefully with reflection. Their love making was slow and centered on the pleasure of their partner rather than taking their own pleasure. Lighting was normally muted or candlelight, romantic. Caresses were gentle. Kisses were loving. Conversations were soft and supportive.

Blade's overpowering sexual drive was adding to the lust Un felt. He was swept away on an erotic tide. Penknife was kneeling in front of him.

"Hm, circumcised! A bit small, but we can work with this!" she leered at him.

Blade begin slapping her in the face with his cock. His dick was still slack but it grew harder as Blade swung his meat into her face. She opened her mouth and formed a big "O" with her lips. The tip of his dick impacting the outside of her cheek made a hollow sound, not unlike a drum. The tone and pitch of the noise generated changed depending on the position of her tongue and jaws as the head of his drumstick beat on her face. His clear precum was starting to splatter on her face.

Suddenly, with the speed of a striking snake, she snapped his cock into her mouth. He had a momentary fear of her teeth, but Blade simply started fucking her beautiful young face as those warm caramel eyes looked deeply into his. It felt incredible!

He and his wife had experimented with blow jobs and hand jobs. Somehow, they were the most comfortable with missionary sex. Now Penknife was blowing Blade's pecker, but she was also blowing his mind.

Un felt his balls jumping as he came in an uncontrolled premature ejaculation. But even as his balls danced, Blade locked everything down. His superior control locked the urethra down, preventing anymore than a drop of cum to escape his penis. Un felt incredibly frustrated and aroused to the edge of insanity. He would not be allowed release until Blade released him.

Blade's pretty young wife was urgently fingering herself as she sucked on Un' schlong. The lewd image had his heart pounding. She was making keening moans like a dog in heat. She was obviously orgasming. Un had never looked at his wife when she came, he had always tried to match her timing with his own. He would have cum now if Blade had let him.

Blade had locked his eyes on his helpless wife as she jerked from the spasms caused by their love making.

"Does not take much to make you cum, does it?" The words came from Un' mouth and vocal cords but sounded like someone impersonating Blade.

The scientist should be used to the voice since he had been allowing Blade to ride him, but today it sounded different. More like an alpha male. "Are you that pent up from not getting any?" he teased. "Or is it the taste of strange dick in your mouth? You like that little circumcised cock. Is that what pushed you over so fast? Or are you just fast and easy?"

"Let me see your hands." He commanded and she drew he hands out of her snatch. Strings of her thick cum followed. The tenacious lubricant glistened on her fingertips as she held them up to her husband. "You came a lot." He smiled. "Now suck your hands clean."

What followed was the most erotic thing he had ever witnessed as the beautiful vixen cleaned her hands off. Licking and sucking on each individual finger until she was satisfied she had gotten every bit of her cum off. Un would have looked away if he had been left to his own devices. Instead with Blade locked on to her he watched as she lovingly sucked each digit. He was also seeing her hard nipples and dripping hot pussy as she played for him.

She was performing a sexual act for him. At the same time, she was acting out a sexual performance dedicated to him. She was so hot! He wanted to run away with her.

"Stand up."

Without using her hands, she gracefully rose to her feet. Un was impressed by her athletic ability. He was soon to be blown away again.

"Turn around and touch the ground."

She folded neatly in the middle and the palms of her hands pressed the floor between her feet. He did not know this pose was possible. She made it look easy.

"Walk your hands out." He watched as she moved one hand forward after the other, slowly shifting her weight forward.

"Spread your feet out." she shifted her weight to right foot then moved her left to the side. Her butt wiggled alluringly. She repeated the moves with the other side. Her face was flushed pink, perhaps because her head was below her heart, or maybe because she was embarrassed or excited.

"Spread them more!" he demanded pushing his foot against hers to correct her stance. This was a game they had played before.

Her engorged pussy was clearly exposed to his view, her sex on display to him. Looking between her legs, he saw breasts hanging like fruit to be plucked and her inverted head looking up at him with her hungry eyes. The erotic record was already broken again. Blade took a firm grip of her hips then slid his rock-hard wang into her hot and ready slot.

"Walk... Slowly." On her hands and feet, she began to move forward. The sensation was strange and wonderful to Un. He had never been with anyone this athletic.

"Left face."

They did a slow elephant walk changing directions at Blades command. "This would be better outside on the front lawn with grass between our toes." He ruminated. "Or maybe a stroll in the park?"

When they were warmed up, they used chairs and waste baskets to layout an obstacle course. Then attempted barrel racing weaving back and forth in between the markers.

Blade teased his flexible partner that she must be out of shape to get so easily winded strolling through such an easy course. The reason for her panting was a series of mini orgasms as he put her through her paces. Un himself would have collapsed in the throes of passion if Blades iron control had allowed it.

It was no surprise when his lover collapsed on her hands and knees.

"Put your elbows on the floor and rest your head on your hands." He tried sliding in and out of her. "Tilt your hips up a bit more." He began pounding her pussy. "That's much better." He observed.

Right now, the young wife was not much more than a meat sex toy. He had told himself that he was only there as an observer. A cool, collected witness. The reality was that he had lost control and was humping her like a dog in heat, if Blade had released him, he would not have stopped. Un was completely adrift.

The day was marked with one sexual high point after another.

Blade finally permitted him release and he pumped hot ropes of semen into her pulsing pussy. Blade rested on the floor and let the cool tiles temper the heat of his recent flaming passion. The groan of satisfaction sounded like his voice and not Blade's. Now all Un wanted was to roll over and sleep.

"Suck me off." Blade instructed his woman.

In a moment her clever tongue and soft lips were teasing his manhood clean. No post coital chat here. After she was done Blade started returning the favor.

Un had shared oral sex with his wife, but never after he ejaculated. Now his face was pressed between this strange woman's legs and he was eating cream pie with abandon. The flavor reminded him of caviar. This was not his thing, but he was along for the ride.

Penknife was demonstrating her extreme flexibility. Her ankles were crossed behind her neck and her hands were pulling her vagina open. Face, breasts, vulva including the pink carnation of her anus were all on display.

"Push the rest of it out." Blade instructed her. She arched her back and contracted her vaginal muscles and his sperm came pulsing out of her hot box. He thought she might have given herself another little climax doing it. The love juice ran down all the way to the flower of her anus. A moment later and Un was rimming the pink flower of her butt with his tongue. She was very sensitive there. If the scientist had been in control he would have fetched a warm wet washcloth instead.

It was strange, he did not seem to be able to maintain his typical neutral attitude with his kisser washing off her privates. His dick was rallying as well.

They moved to the room where his body was. Blade's family had acquired a very nice lift to move him from the bed to the wheel chair and back. Penknife had set it up with a sex swing and was climbing into it.

In a moment Blade knew what super girl's date to the senior prom must have felt like as the dark-haired beauty hovered in different positions and he rocked her world. The swing allowed great ease of access and positions that are not really available without the support. At the height of the experience, he was standing still using one hand to slide her back and forth on his cock. She was undergoing a series of intense screaming orgasms.

Blade even lubed up his cock and pressed it against her anus until it relaxed and allowed him to enter. Then they went to town.

"Oh you like that tiny circumcised prick up your butt!" Blade teased her.

Anal was not the researchers cup of tea but Blade and his wife sure were enthusiastic. When she once again experienced la petite mort, they changed things up again.

"You should not be left out." she declared. Then she slipped a butt plug into his dark hole. This was going in ways he never imagined.

Blade began repositioning his wife in the swing over his actual inert body. The lift was designed to move people into bed so this much was easy.

Blade's body had a massive erection. It was long and thick, so thick his wife could not close her tiny hand around its shaft. Un wondered if he was having an erotic dream. With a touch of the controls her paralyzed husband's cock slid ball deep into her snatch. She began bouncing up and down on it while Blade played with her tits and clit using the lab man's hands.

The butt plug turned out to be a vibrator with remote control. She made sure he did not feel left out.

It seemed like it was only a few moments and then the handicapped man was geyser-ing into her eager pussy. Once again Un found himself with his face buried in her cunt, but this time he was eating another man's seed. It was exciting and unnerving. It was not something Un would ever do, but his body was doing it with gusto at Blades direction.

Shortly after that Un fainted. He awoke slowly. Something was sucking on his dick, bringing it back to life. He looked down to see a head of black hair bobbing up and down on his lap. Blade's wife had woken him up with a blow job. He felt like he was floating. A strange sensation. It slowly dawned on him that he was in the sex swing.

"Let's make this a true ménage à trois" she said. She had moved the swing. It was hovering over her husband. She lowered it until he felt the head of her husband's well lubricated penis pressing against his asshole.

"Wait a minute." A voice said. Was it his or Blades? After a moment his sphincter relaxed.

"Go ahead." The voice sounded like his, this time.

Whether it was due to the prep or the lube, the penetration was not painful. It felt strange and full but kind of arousing. His issue with being a skewered was poorly structured emotional qualms not physical pain.

The oddity of the situation increased as he realized he felt Blade's eyes on the back of his head. That was not right. He was looking at the back of his head with Blades eyes. That should be impossible unless Blades conscience was back in his body. But Blade was currently riding him. He gave up reason when Penknife crawled onto his lap, took his cock in her vagina and began rocking him as her husband's one-eyed snake sodomized him.

Un was picking up sensations from Blades cock. Not the feeling of the cock inside of him, but the actual sensation of being squeezed in his rectum. Well, the sensation riding a hard cock as well. It was a strange sensation sort of equal to gazing at your reflection being reflected by a mirror. The resulting infinity of mirrors.

He felt like he was experiencing all three of their orgasms at once before he passed out. Overload. Impossibility. But he honestly felt that he had sensed her contractions as she came on his slut slayer. He also felt his cock pumping out the last of his love juice while the contractions in his ass massaged the huge meat dildo stuck up his butt, and the release as that penis pumped the last of it's seed into his bung hole.

The morning after the night before.

He awoke the next morning pleasantly spooned against his bride's bum. He loved the feel of her full bottom, he felt his tired cock waking up to the familiar feel of his soulmate's rump. He began caressing her big double Ds. Yesterday he was taken by a tight young athletic sexual adventurer. Today he was bonding with his wife and love. The mother of his children. His number 1 fan. He had put his loving wife on the backburner too many times over the years. She had sacrificed as much for his patients as he had, but never won an award. In his acceptance speeches he always acknowledged her, because he really could not have done any of it without her.

All he wanted now was to share some gentle lovemaking with his other half, have a little pillow talk and fall asleep in her arms.

Was that too big a dream?