Alt World
Copyright© 2014 by pj
Chapter 2
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Another do-over story inspired by cmsix' AI Universe. What happens if you're dead and flying to the Light and get 'jacked' by an Alien 'angel' on the way. And you get to bring along some of your 'FWB's' Starts very slow but picks up in action after chapter 3.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Mind Control Heterosexual Fan Fiction Science Fiction Time Travel Post Apocalypse Humor Extra Sensory Perception DoOver DomSub Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial White Male First Oral Sex Lactation Cream Pie Exhibitionism Voyeurism Size Body Modification Slow Caution
"I can't believe it." I reported to AI. I had decided to call him 'Aye' because it was easier to say, and kinda fit.
"Annie refused to come along."
"Well, that's too bad. But, like you say, she had over fifty years with you."
"This is beginning to feel more like purgatory all the time. Tell me it won't turn into hell!"
AI chuckled in my brain. "I can see that. But it's also like 'Life' isn't it?"
"And no, it's not going to turn into hell. Think of it more like Valhalla ... or the Islam paradise. Except you can not just lie back and have virgins feeding you grapes."
"I thought you said I was a seed giver?"
"Well, there's a side vocation, too. Remember you have more common sense than most anyone else on that planet. You are going in as the Emperor's chief advisor. You have to hold that society together until the new generation, your offspring, gains power and maturity."
"I hate that. I don't want to be a leader, I never did."
"You made a living advising leaders."
"Yeah, I know."
I'd often thought of that. I liked it that way, getting things done while dealing with a minimum of 'politics'. Even in a corporate technical department, projects were mostly politics.
I sat in the room, again. Again, an old lady drifted through the portal. She was dressed in a hospital gown her look of confusion was replaced with recognition.
"Jason ... Is that you? Is that really you? What's happening?"
"Hi, Sarah. Yep it's really me." She looked me over, head to foot, and smiled.
I went to her and gave her a big hug, then a deep kiss. It brought back great memories. And way more realistic ones than in my fantasies. Her crotch pressed against me, for one, was as real feeling as it gets. I reached back behind her and palmed her ass cheek through the opening in the gown. Unlike last time I'd done that in life, it was bare. It still felt good. I felt her arms tighten in a hug.
After a moment she stepped back and looked down, surveying herself.
"You're young. Like when we met. But I'm still old." Such a look of disappointment.
I chuckled.
"That's true but you are still who you are. And you'll look and feel young again, too, if you want to go on my next big adventure."
I explained it to her in depth. The good thing was it seemed to take no time at all, given the temporal limbo we were in.
"Jason, is Annie going along?"
"No ... she declined. Nearly sixty years with me was enough."
"O ... I'm sorry."
"Yeah, me too. We made great kids."
I kissed her on the forehead.
"But this is a chance for us to make great kids. Lots of them."
Sarah looked apprehensive. I didn't blame her, the deal was 'draconian' to say the least. The saving fact would be my women's chance to be 'Eve' to an entire culture, or race. And live to see it happen, however you looked at it.
I took her hand and led her to an elevated pallet. I pulled off her gown to see her nude in all her wrinkly saggy glory. But it was still her. And I couldn't complain, I'd been wrinkly and saggy, too, just a short time before.
I sat beside her and pushed her down. I kissed her deeply then took a handful of her tit and kissed then sucked her nipple.
"What ... what are you doing?"
"I'm gonna make love to you."
"But ... why ... you can't..."
"I can. I want to. Get used to it."
I continued to knead her breasts and tickle her nipples with my thumb, until I moved down, kissing her poochy stomach, down to her cunny, then opened her nether lips with both thumbs to give my tongue access to her honey slit.
"Oh-oohhh." Sarah purred quietly.
I looked up at her and winked. "Been a long time, huh?"
She smiled. Her near hand caressed my hair, once again thick, and back randomly as I leaned over her pussy which was becoming moist.
I twisted my hips around so she had access to more intimate parts. She took the hint and grabbed my cock.
"Oh ... MY!"
"Oh my what, Sweetie?"
"It ... it's really hard."
I chuckled. "Yep, the main advantage of youth. When I got older I lasted longer but I'm sure women wished it could be both hard and long lasting. Now I'm an old guy in a young body, think of the possibilities!"
I got above her and slowly pushed my cock into her now wet pussy. It felt good to be inside her hotness.
"Sorry about the short foreplay but I can't wait..."
"I'm ready, " she gasped. "I've been wanting this a long time."
"Me too."
I began to stroke in and out, she grabbed my ass cheeks and helped.
Whoa. This wasn't going like I wanted. I began spurting inside her immediately. I jammed in tight and let it loose. And spurted over and over and over again till I felt as if my asshole turned inside out. And, just as the Sarah of old, she continued hunching up at me, and peppered kisses all over my face and neck as I felt the juices come out of her in volume and run down my balls.
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