Chapter 3: The truth about Marilyn

Posted: September 09, 1999 - 12:00:00 am

We fucked for a long time that night and she fell asleep in my arms. When I awoke the next morning she was still there, and she had a blissful smile on her face. It felt real good to wake up with a beautiful woman in your arms again.

She stirred, and kissed me softly. She took my hand and placed it on her breast and put her hand over it. We both fell asleep again.

Anna's voice through the intercom woke us up about an hour later.

"Larry, I need you on the bridge. Can you find Marilyn? I could use her tracking ability. I seem to be lost."

"I'll be right up. Where is the ice queen's cabin?

"Next to Jenny's. Should be easy for you to find, hmmm?"

"Yep. I know right where it is. See you in a few minutes." and I clicked off the intercom.

"Ice Queen, huh? You didn't think so last night, stud!"

"But you still need to play the part until I figure out who to trust. And that includes you, I'm afraid."

"I understand. I don't like it, but I understand." Now I had better get dressed so you can awaken the Ice Queen from her slumber. I'll try not to yell too loud!" and she dressed and left.

I sat on the bed and thought for a few minutes how my plans and my life had changed.

I dressed after about five minutes and went to Marilyn's room. As I passed by Jenny's room I could hear her talking to someone. I listened.

"Momma, he's found somebody else... No I still love him... Momma, I am NOT a lesbian like you are, Anna just made me do those things... he doesn't believe me, why should he... Momma, I've broken his heart, and now he's broken mine... how can you know, you have no idea what love is... fucking constantly does not count... you can keep your little tart, I want Larry... I don't know, but I will somehow... yes, I would in a minute... Momma I want children, and I want them with him."

I heard noises from next door and went to get Marilyn. She motioned me in and she put a glass up to the wall. She was listening to Jenny, too!

I whispered "Why are you doing that?"

"I need to know what the competition is doing so I can combat it."

"What competion? You're with me now, not her."

"Larry, you love her. I can see it in your eyes whenever you see her. I hoped you'd feel that way about me, but you can't while you love her. I'm gonna fight her for you, but I have to know what she really feels and so do you. Now lets get up to the bridge. Kiss me first, before I become the Ice Queen again."

I did, and her warm smile slowly transformed into the bitchy indifferent look of a few days earlier. She pushed herself away from me and stomped out, but she gave me a smile before she went into the hall. I listened at Jenny's door, but it was now quiet. I followed Marilyn to the bridge.

After she corrected a navigation error, we were on our way again. I decided my first experiment with the new truth serum would be Marilyn, who I still didn't trust. I would save Jenny for last.

That night as I came in Marilyn's welcoming pussy, I saw her eyes glaze over and I knew the chemical was working. I waited the required five minutes for it to finish working and set out to find the truth.

"Marilyn, you will now tell me the entire truth - why you wanted on the ship, how you feel about Anna and Jenny and me, and what your true sexual preference is. You will also be unable to lie to me anymore."

She blinked and look of sadness crossed her features. She began speaking in a monotone voice.

"Master, I was sent to make sure 337 and you did not develop a lasting relationship that would damage what my fellow lesbians have planned. With the aid of 429, I was seduce you and make you dependent on me so that I could manipulate your actions. The scene with 337 and 429 was staged by me using 337's voice. I was morphed into her by Anna. She was tied in the room and forced to watch with tears in her eyes. She was then given the lesbianism chemical by 429 and made to enjoy and even desire sex with her and me. But the chemical did not work, so we have been dosing her on a regular basis. Her resistance is weaking and soon you will be surrounded by lesbians whose only reason for your existance is a semen source. You will be allowed to fuck one of us each day and the semen will be collected and stored to make more of the lesbianism serum."

She began crying and her voice changed pitch. "Master, until the trip to the planet, I had no desire for a man. All the sex I had ever had was with other females. I had no idea what sex with a man would be like. I found that I craved it much more than I craved sex with a woman. I also found that I understood 337's feelings for you. I have the same feelings. I promise, Master, to do my best to sabatoge the plans of 429 and 337, if you will trust me."

"What plans of 337? I thought you said she was forced?"

"She was Master, but the serum is changing her and soon she will be like Anna, indifferent to anybody's feelings. I am sorry to have been a part of this, but I had my orders."

"But she comes to me all the time wanting to get back together with me? I don't understand."

"I'm not sure, Master, but it might be her heart and her love for you fighting the chemical. You may need to make love with her to cure her as much as that thought pains me."

"I'll think about it. Now when you kiss me, you will forget our conversation ever occured, but your feelings for me will remain whatever they really are."

She kissed me softly and drifted off to sleep. I wondered if the chemical actually did work.


Anna's turn

The next night Marilyn stopped to see me again, but I sent her away telling her I needed a night off. She was unhappy but she left. Ten minutes later as I was preparing to visit Anna, Jenny came to the door. She looked very afraid and it tore my heart out to know I was the reason. I told her to leave me, and she left crying again. Why was it so difficult to send the two of them away?

Anna's door was locked. No great surprise there. I beeped her and asked her if I could talk to her for a few minutes. She let me in with a look of surprise on her face.

"What do you want from me? Jenny and Marilyn should be keeping you plenty busy." How did she know about Marilyn?

"Jenny and I broke up, and why would I want anything to do with the Ice Queen?"

"Nice try, but you love Jenny even if you try to deny it. And Marilyn is no Ice Queen. You two get pretty loud when you come. Why do you think Jenny has been crying lately?"

Damn. "Well that's what I wanted to talk to you about. I need an impartial opinion, and since you have no interest in men again, you are pretty impartial."

"What do you mean, no interest in men again?"

"Come on, I heard you and Jenny the other night, and Marilyn has been telling me about your plans. Even if she's lying, I know you still like to fuck women, and that's enough evidence for me."

"Of course I still like to fuck women - I've done it since I was a young girl, but have you ever heard of a bisexual? Liking both sides of the fence? I like to fuck men, too. How else could I have remained on Gykada so long?"

She had me there. A full lesbian, like 594, would have been sickened by sex with a male. Anna wasn't. This would be easier than I thought. "Okay, prove it. Fuck me tonight and convince me you still like men."

"You mean it!!! I thought I'd have to wait until the next planet to get laid with a cock."

"Why do you still have your clothes on?"

In about five minutes we were both naked. Anna's body was not that exciting to me anymore after Marilyn and Jenny, but she was different, and the sex was necessary for my chemical to work.

It took a few minutes for me to get excited enough to be hard for her. She had no problem, however, with pussy juice running out of her slit within two minutes of our foreplay. Maybe I had misjudged her?

Shortly I was in her cunt and something was different this time - it seemed as though she actually wanted and welcomed the cock in her pussy. I was a little amazed, but I had a job to do and I came in her wet grasping cunt. She just smiled and her eyes went blank."

I pulled out dripping cum all over her body, which I massaged in.

"Now, Anna, slave, you will tell me the truth of this mission, and what my purpose is."

What I heard next surprised even me.

"Larry, honey, this is Jenny, not Anna. Anna switched bodies with me using her metamorphasis powers. She made me think I was Anna, and she took over for me. I used to be a 4 series myself, and I have her powers also. Even though I was from Earth, Momma brought me here so she could satisfy her craving for cunt without men around. She did her best to make me into what she was including forcing me to submit to the painful process for becoming a morph. I had forgotten I had the power until your chemical just now."

As she spoke, her body changed and once more the lovely Jenny I had so loved was staring back at me. Now I know why I was able to refuse the morphed Anna. Somehow I knew it wasn't Jenny. I also had a sinking feeling that Marilyn was not telling me the truth, and the chemical did not work.

Jenny's eyes confirmed that. "You should realize that Anna and Marilyn are lovers and have been for years. They are in this together, and Mairlyn is one of the lesbian groups leaders. She has been lying to you ever since the she came aboard. I wanted to warn you, but Anna drugged me the night before we left, and it left me unable to tell you the truth."

"But when I fucked her, she sure seemed to enjoy it. She had been a virgin."

"Of course, she was a committed lesbian, and no man had ever gone near her. Her fucking of you was necessary for her plot to work. See, the lesbians have developed their own serum that works like our anti-lesbian serum. If a man comes in them while the serum is in their bloodsrtream, they will fall for her and become her slave. I can't understand why it didn't work on you, though? She could usually have the men come in her ass so that she could keep her virginity. She must like you for her own sex slave. Lucky you!" she said her voice dripping with sarcasm.

I kissed her to let her know I believed her, and she responded like she always did. I had no more doubts. This WAS my Jenny. I looked into her eyes and saw tears welling up again.

"What's wrong now, honey?"

"I'm sorry Larry, really I am." and she stuck a needle in my arm as the world went black... Just before I blacked out I saw her morph back to Anna and laugh evilly.


Prisoner

I woke up tied to a bed spreadeagled with Marilyn riding my hard dick with an expression of lust. Anna was sucking her boobs hungrily. Jenny was nowhere to be seen, though.

I tried to speak and then I found Jenny as a juicy cunt settled itself on my face. Five minutes later, in spite of myself, I sent a huge amount of cum into Marilyn's hungry pussy and then she rolled off as did Jenny. Anna immediately went to work cleaning Marilyn's pussy. Jenny hugged and kissed me lovingly and Marilyn hugged me too. Anna looked up and grinned and went back to her cunt feast.

I was at a loss. What had happened? Was Anna the ringleader of some gang of females? Was I to be kept prisoner as just a provider of sperm? Why was I tied up?

My face must have registered all those questions, because Anna finally lifted her head up and smiled at me.

"I suppose you want the truth now, don't you?"

"It would be nice. Especially because I can no longer trust any of you, and my heart is broken knowing the two people I thought I could care for have done nothing but lie to me. I suppose you are all gay, and I've just a sperm provider for your serum."

Jenny nodded and gathered Anna and Marilyn up. "Larry, we were all gay. The entire planet is run by lesbians. We took over about six months ago, and whenever men would show up, they would be either killed or made slaves for sperm. You were scheduled to be killed along with your partner, but I couldn't do it after that first night. Believe it or not, that was the first sex with a man in over nine months, and that was only a blow job so I could leave a ship. You did something to me I never dreamed a man could do. You made me uninterested in cunts. I didn't want to believe it. That's why I had Momma assigned as one of the staff. I figured if anybody could set me back as a lesbian, she could. But all she did was make me hornier for you. First I thought it was just sex, and the newness of the feeling, but then you told us about your wife. I wasn't lying when I told you I was Jenny's roommate. What I didn't tell you was that we were lesbian lovers the whole time we were together until she met you, and I never had sex with her again. I hated you. I thought you took my partner away. It was the reason I got myself assigned to you in the first place. I wanted to fuck your life up like you fucked up mine. I was in love with Jenny back then and trying to figure out how I could marry her and live with her. She met you and my heart and my plans were broken."

Anna spoke now with a sad look on her face. "Desiree contacted us after Jenny left her for you asking us to accept her as a slave. She knew I was bisexual, and she figured she could have sex with me to satisfy her lesbian urges. I didn't know she wanted to hurt men, nor did I know of her hate for you."

I looked at Jenny, no Desiree. She was not my Jenny reincarnated, she was just another using woman. At least that's what I wanted to think. My heart didn't agree with me, though. "So your real name is Desiree?"

"Yes, but when you called me Jenny, that's when it started. I knew I was feeling something stronger than I've ever felt before, and I didn't want the feeling. I was happy as a lesbian. I didn't want or enjoy cocks, I was gay, dammit. But I was a fool, also. Momma could see me falling for you and it scared her to no end. Did you know she set up that little scene in the garden between a couple of our fellow girls? She wanted to see what you would do when confronted by a couple of gay girls and whether or not you accepted it."

"It sickened me, it still does. I was raised in a strict family. One of my cousins is gay, and the entire family refuses to acknowledge his existance. I haven't seen him in ten years, and I have no desire to. Desiree, I can no longer call you Jenny. It would be like insulting everything she was. I would never have married her if I knew she was bisexual, and thats probably why she left you. She loved me more."

The hurt on Desiree's face spoke volumes. She got up and left crying hard. I had no symphathy for her, nor did I have any for Anna or Marilyn. I closed my eyes and shut them out. When I opened them up ten minutes later I was alone, and still bound. A note was placed next to my eyes.

Larry.

From now on unless you are needed on a planet, this is where you will reside. Once a day, each of us will fuck you to gather the sperm necessary for the chemical. You will be blindfolded. Since you cannot accept what we are, we cannot bear to have you watch us knowing we turn your stomach.

I know you will never believe this, but we all love you, and Desiree has been suicidal. She refuses to eat, and she does not talk with her mother anymore. She insists she wants nothing more to do with lesbians, and if she can't have you, she wants to die. I believe her.

Marilyn is also quite sad. She doesn't understand her feelings toward you, but she knows they are stronger than any feelings she has had in her life before. And that scares her.

I am still bisexual, and while I don't love you - I can't love a man - I care for you like I would a brother.

This hurts all of us to do this to you, but it's the only way. We still need your sperm, and if you were killed, Desiree would kill herself too, I am certain.

Please think of all these things. Maybe your mind can change and accept us. We would all welcome that, but it's your decision.

We have two more planets to visit in the next week, and you will not be needed for any of them. We will untie you when we visit Pyente IV next week. It is male dominated, and the women are totally subservient to the men. A lesbian chemical injected into that society would bring the entire planet down. You will have to lead us, then.

Anna with love from Marilyn and everything from Desiree (Jenny)


The right decision.

The next week dragged on with the daily fucking my only respite from the loneliness and the heartache. Fucking Anna was not a problem for me. I did not desire her, it was just business.

Marilyn was difficult. The first two days I couldn't even look at her, and she was crying the entire time. Finally I asked her to blindfold me, and I pretended I was screwing my Jenny again. It was better during the act, but twice as painful when the blindfold was removed.

Desiree almost killed me. I knew in my heart I still loved her deeply even with all that had happened and me finding out she was a former lesbian, now bisexual was almost more than I could bear. The first time, I could not get erect for her which made her even sadder. After two days, she stopped coming. It was just Anna and Marilyn. I finally asked Anna how Desiree was doing, and she just shook her head saying she was a shell, and she didn't think she'd last much longer.

I thought about that for days, and I knew what I had to do. I hated her for what she had been, but that was in the past, or at least I hoped so. Could I love her knowing she could leave me for another woman? Would it make any difference if she left me for another man? It took me all week and several crying spells, but I realized that I had loved Jenny more than anything in the world, and she loved me, but she had been bisexual before we met, and not once in our marriage did she ever look at another person sexually, male or female. I had to give Desiree that same chance. She knew how I felt, yet she was never dishonest with me except when it would have hurt me.

When Anna came in that day, I asked to see all three of them together. I had made a decision, and they all needed to hear it.

All three of them came in about ten minutes later. Anna looked amused, Marilyn fearful, and Desiree half dead. Looking at her condition removed any last doubt I had.

"Girls I have to say something to all of you, but especially to Desiree. First, finding out about what happened on Gykada still makes me ill. We will have to do something about it when we get back. (three nods). Now, first, Anna."

She looked at me with a look of mirth.

"You and I will never be anything more than friends, and we both know that. I can tell when you fuck me, its just for the sperm for the chemical. You truly don't like cocks, do you? Be honest. I am going to be. We all need to be."

She nodded. "I've tried to enjoy a cock, but my lesbian desires are too strong. Its probably why I was so mean and miserable on the planet. I wanted Desiree's cunt so bad, and I could see I wasn't going to get it, so I had to make you pay. Now that see what kind of rare man you are, I'm ashamed of the way I reacted. But I also know given the choice between girls and guys, I'll take girls every time."

"Fine. Nice to be truthful, isn't it. You don't have to fuck me anymore if you don't want to. I'm sure Marilyn or Desiree can take care of your needs." (Desiree winced at that, Marilyn looked shocked.)

"Now, Marilyn. I think you are still a lesbian at heart, but maybe you are bisexual instead. You have only fucked one man - me, and I'm hardly a representative sampling of the male species. When we land on the planet tomorrow, you three will be under my orders as the planet dictates. I want you to get fucked by several men so you can make your mind up as to what you really want. Don't worry about me, I have other plans."

Marilyn looked at me in disbelief. "You want me to fuck someone else? I thought you cared about me." Desiree looked at me with the same question.

"Marilyn, you don't love me, you can't. You have been sheltered most of your sexual life. Getting a little cunt when the urges got to be too much, and now about a week of cock is all the sex you have had. Live a little. Explore. Give yourself some kind of basis for forming an opinion of your sexuality. For now, until we land, fuck with Anna,. I'm sure you both do it on a regular basis, anyway." I looked at Desiree for her reaction. Hope is what I saw.

"Finally, Desiree, my love. (She smiled for the first time in nearly three weeks) It took me forever to find my common sense, but I have found it. While the idea of you making love to a woman still upsets me, I know the idea of you making love to another man would upset me just as much, if not more. Its the idea of the only woman I've loved since my Jenny died, having to love somebody else because I was too stupid to make a decision, that makes me the sickest of all. I love you, whether your name is Jenny, 337, Desiree, or Rover the Dog. You make me happy and joyful for the first time in over five years, a feeling I was afraid I would never have again. If I have to share you with other women, I'll have to learn to live with it. Who knows, maybe you'll bring them back home, and I can show them how good a cock can feel in a pussy. Now, will you please kiss me and let me know if you still feel the same way?"

I was hoping for a good response, what I got floored me. Desiree didn't say a word. She turned to Anna and Marilyn and literally shoved them out the door and locked it. She released my bonds, and then she hugged and kissed me so long I nearly fainted from the sensation. I tried to speak, but she put her finger to my mouth to quiet me.

"Larry, the last week has been sheer pain for me. I knew I had lost you, and it was tearing me apart. Having nothing better to do, I ran the bios of you and Jenny. I wanted to find out all I could about the two of you, and how a man like you could make the woman I loved give up women. I found a woman that found what we all search for - love and contentment. Did you know my mother visited her one day when you were out of town to see it she could rekindle the lesbian flame? Jenny just laughed at her. She asked Momma why she was here. Momma said that she wanted to fuck her. Jenny simply said no. The reason you're here is you're searching for love and happiness. We all are, men and women. She looked at my mother and said. 'Well I don't need to search anymore. I have it. And while I know that I am still attracted to you, I know that fucking you would hurt Larry. And I would die before I would ever hurt Larry. So why don't you tell Desiree that it's over, and both of you get on with your own searches. Mine is ended, as are my days of screwing other people. I'm so happy, why look anywhere else?'"

I looked at her with wide eyes. I never truly realized what Jenny had given up for me.

"Momma never told me about that visit. I found it in Jenny's electronic diary under Tempations. Underneath all that she wrote in red ink. 'Fuck Larry tonight when he returns like mad. I'm so horny, and he will appreciate it.' When I read that I knew. I knew I had been given the same choice as Jenny, and I blew it. I allowed my cunt to do the talking for my heart. I wanted to die. How do you live with yourself if you pass on what you have always dreamed of just for what seems comfortable? The final piece of the puzzle was when Anna came to my room for sex, and about ten minutes into it, I no longer had any desire for her cunt. I just thought it was Anna, so I visited Marilyn who was crying looking a picture of you. I offered sex to her and she reluctantly agreed, It lasted about two minutes because neither one of us was enjoying ourselves. I became a body without a heart or a soul. Now I have both back, and like Jenny, I don't need anything else."

I had forgotten just how wonderful sex can be when you're with somebody you love. And it was wonderful. Every part of her body I touched was equisite. Her moan and signs and little laughs told me more than her words could ever do. She just enjoyed all the things I did to her. I ate her and she reacted. It surprised me a bit as I knew she had done that so many times before with many women.

She looked at me with tenderness. "Larry, there is a world of difference between sex and love. Whatever you do to me is love, whatever anybody else did to me was sex. And I'll take love over sex anytime." Then she returned the favor with a blowjob that left me gasping for air. Finally all the prelimanaries were over, and I joined my love's body. My world seemd complete again, and I marveled at how stupid I was to nearly throw it all away. I was thinking when to ask her to marry me. I would be glad I waited.

Little did I know what the planet we were approaching would mean to me, and what it would do for my life, and how it would end my life with Desiree.


Meeting the Past

Pyente IV is a unique planet in the galaxy. It's almost a twin of Earth in its shape, climate and it's natives. Where it differs is the men have ruled for eons, and all women are simply slaves to any man's whims. The problem is that the planet's rulers do not allow visitors. I think they are afraid that we will steal some of their slaves.

The few Pyente females that had managed to be smuggled off planet have made a fortune for the smugglers. Men are willing to pay astronomical prices for a willing and docile sex slave. Never mind the ugliest looking Pyente women could grace any men's magazine anywhere.

As young girls, Pyente women are taught four strict laws.

1.

Girls are sex objects who life goal is to serve her master's needs for as log as he wants her to.

2.

Girls are required to have sex with any person who wants it, male or female if ordered by the master. If caught performing unauthorized sex, the girl will be executed.

3.

Girls must start their slave training at seven years of age, and must remain virgins until sold to their first master.

Girls who no longer excite their master have two options:

1.

they may request a transfer to another Master if the new Master accepts the transfer,

2.

if no one wants them, they are executed.

Pyente men normally have between three to five slaves each, and each slave may be loaned to another Master for any period of time. Women are not expected to climax, but it is considered a good match if she does.

We had gotten clearance to land after I bullied my way to a meeting with the council head concerning the virus we were here to stop. For this trip, I would require all three girls - the ship being put on automatic orbit with a fourteen hour automatic return. (I would be glad for that later)

we set down and immediately all three girls went into slave mode. Anna and Desiree knew what was required and Marilyn was to be passed off as a new slave, thereby making mistakes seem natural. It was also agreed that if any of the girls needed to be loaned, it would be Anna or Marilyn. Desiree refused to leave me.

We met our contact Ryll. He was one of the last men to use Gykada before the lesbians took over and his brother had been one of the first killed. He wanted revenge.

Ryll had four slaves himself, and he treated three of the four very harshly. The fourth slave was not there to meet us. This was unusual as all slaves usually stayed with their master at all times. He explained that the fourth slave was being punished for not wanting to have sex with him, so she was locked away for twelve hours as punishment. She would be let out in an hour. He asked me if I would fuck her so she could see just how nice a master could be. I asked him why - he didn't know me. He laughed and said Anna had been one of his slaves on his visit, and she had raved about me when contacting him. I silently thanked her.

We arrived at his house and I was stunned. It was a large hacienda type house with large gardens and a long backyard filled with statues. Ryll must have been rich!

He saw my eyes popping out and he looked a little embaressed. "Sorry. I'm just a poor man on the planet. I had hoped for more, but my employment is not very well paying."

My astonishment must have unnerved him because he looked like he wanted to shy away from me.

"No, NO. This is unbelievablely beautiful. I would have sworn you were one of the richest men on the planet." Desiree and Marilyn both nodded their heads.

"Slave Marilyn, go with Ryll and assist him with the food preparation. Slave Anna, assist the other slaves as needed. Slave Desiree with me. I need some pleasure."

Two meek 'Yes, Masters' and a very heartfelt one followed. I looked an eyebrow at Ryll who simply smiled and pointed to a hallway.

"Last room on the left. My other slave will attend to you when you get in there. She needs some instruction. Maybe watching an experienced slave will help her?"

"Be glad to help any way I can. Feel free to examine my other two slaves. Slave Desiree is still in training to me and cannot be lent yet. She was just transferred to me."

"I understand. Slave Xyle is also in training (indicating a thin blonde girl who would not have interested me anyway), and also cannot be lent. But it is a pity. You seem to have picked the best of the lot."

"It helps to know the slavemaster. He and I share our slaves constantly, and we have similar tastes. It might be a good idea to cultivate a friendship with the local slavemaster here, although your quality seems excellent."

"Thank you. Now go enjoy your slave. I think I will do the same in the kitchen." and he left us with one of his other three slaves and Marilyn trailing behind. It was the blonde. The two leftover slaves and Anna left for the back of the house. I gave Anna about ten minutes before she introduced the slaves into the world of lesbian love. I hoped it didn't take, but Anna needed her fun too.

Desiree was walking behind me as a good slave does, but she was whispering things like 'wait til we get in the room master and I'll show you what I'm trained for' as she stroked my now erect cock. she moved my hand back to her pussy which was only covered by a short toga like skirt that was the standard slave outfit on the planet. Her big breasts were scraping my back through her thin halter that completed the slave outfit. On Earth this outfit would have stopped any male within eyesite of her, and she knew it.

I entered the room. I heard soft sobbing from the bedroom in a voice that was very familiar to me. If I didn't know better I would swear... no, can't be.

I had Desiree walk into the bedroom ahead of me and talk to the girl stop her crying. I did not want to face an unhappy slave. Five minutes later Desiree walked out her face ashen and her mouth was not working. All she was saying was no, can't be, no can't be. She fainted. I saw the shadow of the girl who had stopped crying and then she appeared in the doorway. I took one look and we both fainted.

When I awoke from a dream in which Jenny and Desiree were taking turns fucking me and sucking each other, I found myself cradled in the loving arms of Desiree who looked happier than I had seen her in days. She simply kissed me warmly and suddenly a second set of lips was kissing me. A set of lips I thought I would never feel again. I looked up into the loving eyes of my wife!

I fainted again. This time I was shaken awake, and my eyes refused to see what I was seeing. My wife, dead five years now, was watching me with a very worried and sad look on her face which was mirrored by Desiree.

"Jenny, honey, is that really you?"

"Yes, Larry, I'm alive and I'm glad to see you finally met Desiree."

"How?? I saw the ship explode. The transporter tech said he couldn't get anyone off in time. I thought I had lost you forever? How did you get here?"

Jenny sighed. "Its a long story sweetheart, but I need to make love to my husband again. Its been five years since I had sex, and I need it. I need it bad."

Desiree looked at me and motioned to the bedroom. I followed Jenny. If I would have had any doubt that this was really her, her actions just now removed it. Since the day we said I do, neither of us had another lover. Nor did we ever want one. When I fucked Desiree those weeks ago, it was the first sex I had in five years. I felt guilty for cheating on a dead woman, but Desiree managed to take those feelings away. Now they came rushing back as I gazed at the nude body that I loved so much. As we reintroduced oursleves to each other, I heard soft sobbing from the other room. I felt like a cad. Jenny heard it too, and raised an eyebrow Spock-like (Did all women know how to do that?) I told her I would explain later, and she said the same thing. Soon talking was the last thing on my mind.

Jenny's body is not a voluptious as Desiree's or Anna's, but everything is perfectly matched. Her long brunette hair still was soft and thick, her C cup breasts looked so suckable and right on her, her long legs were just right for guiding me into the place I spent so much wonderful time - her brown haired pussy. Slaves on the planet were not allowed to shave pubic areas, and I was glad. Jenny's soft pubic hair had always acted like a cushion to me, and this was no different. She let me eat her, but as I looked up I could see impatience along with the ecstacy. I knew she wanted to get fucked, so I stopped my feast and moved up and sank in. I looked into the eyes of the woman I had loved for so long and saw my love returned. Desiree had wandered in and was watching us with a look of extreme sadness on her face. She knew we were over. She left the room and closed the door. Two minutes later, we came together, and it was like I never lost herw.

When we had recovered, she tried to start her story. I was still hard, and her hunger won out. I found out that even though it had been five long years without her, and I had long ago given up hope of ever finding her alive even when there was no body, I still could make her happy with little things. Little things like rubbing her large nipples until they were rock hard, caressing the inside of her thighs which were one of her eronegeous zones, burying myself in the soft thick bruntte hair she now had (when we were married she would only cut her hair halfway to her breasts, she know I loved her long thick hair). Her lips kissed me and transfered the depth of feeling there with each application. We rarely French kissed prefering to feel the softness of each others lips. Foreplay with Jenny sometimes was more fun than the final act.

I watched Jenny's face on our second time. She had such a look of joy, it was almost painful to watch. She was finally complete again, as was I, and joining with someone you truly care about is an experience a man never truly forgets.

We took our time and I really was in no hurry to complete our lovemaking, but Jenny decided to give me a welcome home present- her ass. Jenny and I had agreed on no anal sex after we married because Jenny's butt just wasn't big enough to accomodate me comfortably. I pointed this out to her, she just smiled and rose up on all fours and motioned me in. I stuck my cock in her pussy and she groaned. I gave her several strokes before she reached around on an up stroke and pulled me out. She guided my pussy juice covered cock to the entrance of her butt hole. I took a deep breath, asked her if she was sure, and then I slipped slowly in. Surprisingly it went in with little trouble. She had been practicing on something! I pushed in and out slowly and I found out her asshole was just as good on my dick as her pussy was. By the noises she was making, she agreed with me.

Finally I was going to come, and I had a place for that come. I pulled out of her with a plop. and turned her over. Her eyes lit up when she saw where I was headed. I put my cock between her breasts and had her keep me in there. Soon I came and she opened her mouth to get the cum I had for her. It wasn't as much as the first time, but it was steady and she drank down what she could before lapping up the overflow from her pillowy breasts. She looked up at me and began crying softly. I was concerned.