The Two Companions : Part IV

“Sweet Buddha, I’ve died and gone to heaven.” Kaylee gasped as she collapsed on top of her wings with her legs splayed wide and the glow of post climax that suffused her rose petal complexion from her auburn tresses to her pearly toenails.

Simon just gaped down at her. “This is probably the most sacred and profane thing I have ever seen.”

Kaylee just gave a low throaty growl and sat up to yank down her boyfriend’s increasingly tight pants. Without even pausing to fully remove them, she grasped his manhood and pulled it into her mouth.

With the tight elastic around his thighs, and his most sensitive parts firmly embedded between his lover’s lips and her hands on his buttocks and his brain on ‘reset’, Simon was caught and jerking like a gaffed fish.

Jorge grinned but something about Kaylee set him to rummaging in his companion bag of tricks. “Ok, time out; Kaylee, have you been in my bag?” He queried as he held up a half empty bottle of red liquid.

Kaylee raised her head with a sheepish grin and glistening lips from Simon’s shaft. “Sorry, I was thirsty after all that liquor and it tasted like strawberries”.

Jorge admonished her. “You wouldn’t like it if I got into your tool kit and stared fooling with Serenity’s engine and you wouldn’t get into the doc’s bag and start taking things out of there. This aphrodisiac is a very powerful stimulant and you shouldn’t take it unsupervised.”

Kaylee nodded with downcast eyes and Simon looked on with concern. “Will she need medical attention?”

Jorge looked up and said “No, but you might before she is finished. I have some royal jelly extract that will help you and aid your stamina”.

After swallowing the jelly Simon said “Ancient Western medicine can help here too. That little blue pill in the side pouch of my bag could be of great assistance.” He panted.

After making some correction to Kaylee’s technique and teaching her how to monitor Simon’s arousal and how to use a squeeze technique to prolong and delay his climax, Jorge had her kneel on all fours on the bed and had Simon approach her from the rear “Doc, I want you to start slow alternating shallow and deep strokes.”

As he entered her Kaylee gasped clutched the silk- like sheets with spread fingers with the wings still on her back and her breast swaying and his thighs slapping her pink flanks, Simon said “No, this is the most sacred and profane thing I have ever seen.”

Jorge smiled again and said. ”Make it less mechanical doc, remember the Samba.” Jorge reached over to lightly slap a samba rhythm on Kaylee’s up thrust butt. Kaylee just grinned at him and began pumping back against Simon’s syncopated rhythm.

In time a sheen began to form on their bodies and their movements became more frantic. Suddenly Kaylee screamed. “Cao, give it to me, Bao-bei, give it too me now, oh Cao.” And she began another powerful orgasm. Simon peaked right after her and they both collapsed on the bed.

Jorge sat leaning on his arms looking down at the beautiful spent couple next to him. They were both flushed and bathed in sweat. Kaylee recovered first and said. “I bet we look a sight don’t we?” Glancing at his lap she said “And I can tell from the strain on your pants that you think it’s all shiny.” She reached over to playfully pat his bulge but paused to stroke the long curve of him. “What you got in here Maestre, can I look?” Without waiting for permission she fished his manhood out and with up thrust brows exclaimed “Wow, Simon you’re well hung and all but I ain’t seen nothing like this since I was a teenager and I sexed the over-endowed neighbor boy and got a wuppin’ cuz he was under age.”

She looked over at Simon’s exhausted form and said “Bao-bei, do you mind?”

Simon just smiled and shrugged. “Why not? It’s your night.”

Jorge inquired “Are you sure Simon?”

Simon laughed and said “I can use all the help I can get with this beautiful little grease monkey”.

“Grease monkey eh? Well just you watch with I can do with this tool here.” Kaylee countered and began a very vigorous felatio on his ‘tool’. Kaylee laced her fingers and thumbs and around Jorge’s birimbau and began to skillfully weave her hands up and down while swirling her tongue around his glans. When Jorge complimented her on her technique she paused and said “Nara taught me this with a rubber dildo a while back; glad you like it”.

As Simon watched his girl still in angel wings stroking and sucking on Jorge’s ebony shaft, he suddenly felt revived and began to thrust into Kaylee’s slippery ‘nethers’ eliciting pleasure moans from her lips around Jorge’s now gleaming sex.

After a period of worshipping the coal black phallus in front of her and being plumbed from behind by her boyfriend, Kaylee climaxed again and paused for breath. Waggling Jorge playfully, she said over her shoulder “This is all very nice, but this big old door knocker is getting wearisome on my jaw bones. How bout you two switch places?”

As Jorge removed his pants Kaylee looked at the two men and whistled. “I’m one gorram lucky girl here. You know I’ve had a powerful hankering to do this again since that night with the Olsen twins before I met Bester.”

As Kaylee began her linked finger techniques on Simon, Jorge eased himself into Kaylee with both of them lying on their side. While she moaned in pleasure she threw her leg over Jorge’s thighs and he began to stroke and caress her exposed erogenous zones with even more skill than he played the guitar earlier.

Simon in the thrall of Kaylee’s oral ministrations thought to himself “like father like son. I just hope I’ll be a better husband and father than he was.”

Kaylee thought to herself as she sighed in pleasure. “Shiny: neither one has gorram batteries.”

Jorge thought to himself “Lao-tyen boo! I’m going to miss this in the monastery.”

And so the two men began what became a pleasurable but very long night of having Kaylee’s lovely but voracious body between them in every possible combination. That had Jorge wondering if Kaylee had been memorizing Inara’s copy of the Karma Sutra until the finally triumphant mechanic rose and stretched like a well satisfied cat. Looking down at their smiling sweaty, supine forms she said “Say you lazy bones, dawn’s comin’ up: don’t you think we better get back to Serenity?”

Jorge roused himself with a flask of hot coffee from Armando’s and got the shuttle lifted and on the way while Kaylee snuggled in Simon’s unconscious arms.

After docking, Inara stepped into her shuttle and appraised the innocently sleeping nude couple, Kaylee still in her wings and Jorge’s obviously worn condition. “Debauching angels now eh, Maestre?”

“Hey, I barely survived myself. She got into the red aphrodisiac and it took the two of us to even keep up”. Jorge sighed as he sipped his coffee. “But you know the old companion saying, it’s still not as bad as..”

“..final exam week at House Madarassa.” They both completed together. “And as the ancient philosopher Woodrow Allen stated: ‘The worst sex I ever had was wonderful.’” Inara laughed and then turned sober. “Well, get them up. Mal wants his mechanic in the engine room and the doc in the infirmary ready for action and he wants to know if you know how to handle a gun.” Inara grimly announced as she reached under the bed for her crossbow.

Kaylee suddenly sat up with her hands in front of her privates and asked with alarm “What is it, Reavers?”

Inara looked at her “No Mei-mei, but it’s almost as bad. It’s the Longshoreman’s Tong”

To be continued...