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Star Sex (MFF, rom, orgy, sci-fi)
By Pussy Barber (address withheld)
***
The first six months on Touchdown went very well for us.
We'd actually found a nice small valley to homestead
only twenty-five kilometers from the main shuttle port.
The valley was roughly an elongated ovoid, with small
mountains around most of it. The rainy season had come
and gone, proving the survey team was correct about the
valley not flooding.
The soil did prove to be very fertile, and the small
stream near our newly finished cabin gave us plenty of
water, and a bit of electrical power from a generator
I'd cobbled together. It was enough to run our small
radio-transmitter if we needed it, and keep the
batteries in the few gadgets we had charged up.
The days were now growing hotter as summer approached,
and we saw the local plants flower across the valley in
various brilliant blues, reds, and purples. We both saw
that the purple flowers hugged and outlined the streams
and brooks in the valley, while the blues preferred to
bloom in the shade. The reds covered the valley floor,
with some orange and yellows mixed in. The fields we'd
cleared and planted were a stark contrast, the tan and
browns of the different rye stalks seemed out of place.
All in all, we were pleased by the beautiful display our
valley showed us.
It was during the hottest day so far that year when I
came into the cabin about midday, the sun forcing me to
seek the cool dark of shelter. Lena was preparing a meal
for us, cutting the trout I'd caught the day before. The
iridescent blue and purple scales and the odd placement
of fins reminded us that Earth was many light years
behind us now. The official name was "Younger's Royal
Trout", named for the man who discovered them and their
"royal" blue and purple colors, but everyone simply
called them trout. Besides, they were very good eating.
I flopped into a chair, and Lena scolded me happily
about getting cleaned up for lunch. I'd just come in
from digging large rocks from on of the fields and was
covered with grime and sweat. As I moved past her on my
way to the back of the cabin to clean up, I gave her
behind a playful swat. She yelped satisfactorily,
throwing a dishcloth at me as I ran.
Lunch went well and we talked about making a trip into
town in a day or two. I told Lena about the large rocks,
saying that I thought they grew like the flowers and
rye, straight out of the ground. She eyed me dubiously,
but her smile told me she knew I was joking. We finished
our homemade lemonade, (a neighbor just over the hill
had brought citrus to plant) and I steeled myself for
more work in the heat.
"You can't go out there now." Lena said. "Look at the
gauge." She pointed to the thermometer with showed that
it was 37 degrees centigrade and rising. The smaller,
older scale showed 100 degrees "F" for people who'd
never used the centigrade scale. Whichever you use, it
was damn hot, the moisture of the air making our clothes
cling.
"Why don't you read to me while I clean up, then we can
wait until the breeze comes up and I'll help you with
the rocks." She said, suggesting that we begin enjoying
our midday breaks. I looked at the selection of data
cards that we brought along, the small devices making it
possible for us to have a large selection of material.
My eyes landed on our bookshelf though, seeing the few
real books that we had either brought or purchased in
town. I pulled down one of Lena's favorites called
"Ashes in the wind" and began to read. The story was
about a girl's troubles finding her husband who'd been
lost during a battle in Earth's turbulent 1600's.
Exciting and erotic at times, Lena had often read
portions to me, and we'd both been taken off into
another era.
The day promised to be very hot, and I removed my shirt
as I sat down in the main room on a large pillow. Lena
finished her clean up and joined me as I read aloud,
sitting on another pillow across from me. I kept reading
and with the afternoon heat, sweat trickled down my
chest. I hadn't even reached any of the erotic writing
when Lena leaned forward, her hands on my legs and she
licked a trickle of perspiration from my chest. I could
feel the heat from her body as she slid her hands up my
body, and her mouth lowered to kiss me in a very
sensitive place.
She sat back and looked at me, her eyes shining with a
look I knew all to well. Lena smiled and asked me to
keep reading. After a moment, I started reading again,
and Lena pulled her plain shirt over her head, revealing
her beautifully full breasts to me. Sweat shined between
them as she laid back and closed her eyes, listening to
my voice. I kept reading while Lena laid there and
listened, knowing that she liked to tease me, and the
heat was kindling our passions. I read until I couldn't
keep my attention on the book, then I slid down and
kissed her passionately. Her arms encircled my neck, and
our bodies met.
We both hurried each other out of the rest of our
clothes, and on the floor in the middle of our cabin we
fell into a deep well of passion. Her legs wrapped
around me and my hips thrust forward, driving me into
her as I'd done many times before. Each time was joy
renewed, and we held there for a long moment, holding
each other before continuing.
The heat of the day began to cool in comparison with our
lustful fires, and we were both quickly covered with
sweat running down and over our bodies. Each thrust of
my hips was met fully by hers, and we could both smell
our musky fragrances fill the room. The primal rhythm we
moved to was established eons and light years ago, but
it was still something we both shared just between us.
Her breasts undulated as I slammed against her, and her
legs were sliding wetly along my sides. Her mouth open
and her eyes closed, she pulled me down against her, her
breasts sliding against my chest.
We both breathed heavily, consumed by our lust for each
other. I reached under and lifted her hips up, pulling
her hard against me. Her hand pulled my head alongside
hers and she tried to wrap herself around me as much as
possible. My tempo changed quickly to long, deep, hard
thrusts, announcing that it was time.
Her legs gripped me tightly, pulling me deep into her.
My back arched and my hips thrust hard one last time, my
shaft buried deep inside her. I gasped and opened my
eyes, looking directly into hers as a gushing river
flowed from me to her. Seconds later, Lena gasped, her
body shuddering and quaking in my arms. Her pussy milked
me dry, and still squeezed me for more. As we calmed
from our tremendous orgasms, we held each other close,
not caring about the heat. We dozed off in the hottest
part of the day, still joined and embracing.
A cool breeze woke us hours later, wafting over our damp
bodies. Slowly we stretched and hugged each other before
we stood. Lena and I dressed in sensible light clothes
and hats and began clearing the field of the large
stones until the sun began to fade. We returned to the
cabin and we both showered, not bothering to use the
solar-heated water. The cool water from the stream felt
good, and we washed each other thoroughly. Dinner was
our light meal, and we sat cuddled and naked on the
porch afterwards watching the sunset. We retired to bed
shortly afterwards, and we fell asleep in each other's
arms, exhausted from a hard day's work.
*
The next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee being
held under my nose, and Lena sat on the edge of the bed,
clad only in a light shirt. She handed me the coffee and
asked if we were going to town today. We discussed it at
some length and finally decided that we would leave as
soon as I'd checked my makeshift irrigation system. She
fed me breakfast of pancakes and a sweet sausage made
locally, telling me to hurry so she'd have plenty of
time in town.
I finished and kissed her long and hard, holding her in
my arms and telling her that we were going to have a
long night tonight, since we wouldn't be tired from
working. Lena purred in my ear and hugged me and I
squeezed a breast affectionately before I went out to
check the fields.
Walking across the fields, something felt strange, out
of place. I kept looking about, trying to figure out
what it was. The irrigation system seemed to be working
nicely, the plastiflex tubing drawing water from the
stream as it should. Walking back to the cabin, I
noticed the purple flowers had all wilted, and were
beginning to fall.
I stopped by the stream and noticed a strange, musty
sort of odor. I picked a flower and found that the dying
purple flower was the source of the odd smell. I looked
upstream and saw Lena walking outside the cabin, hanging
some clothes. Remembering that we were going to town, I
started up towards the cabin, intent on getting started
so we could be in town before the heat of the day hit us
like a weight.
Lena waved and entered the cabin, and turned to follow
her, feeling a bit thirsty, and thinking of the cool
lemonade from yesterday. I reached the door of the cabin
and entered, finding Lena coming from the bedroom. Her
breathing was heavy, as if she'd just been running. Her
eyes were wide and glassy. Her face was slightly flushed
too, and she started towards me slowly and seductively.
"Oh God! I want you NOW!" She breathed heavily. Her
hands gripped the light shirt and pulled, ripping the
fabric open and exposing her breasts. Her nipples were
fully erect, standing firmer that I'd ever recalled. She
kept tearing the fabric as she moved towards me. I felt
myself getting hard, and my breathing deepen with lust.
Lena shredded her shirt and then her shorts, standing
naked in front of me. I reached to pull my shirt off,
but she moved in quickly, ripping if from my chest,
pushing me back against the wall. Her hands pulled and
tore my shirt off then roughly pulled and ripped my
shorts from me. She was kneeling in front of me, her
face near my rigid cock.
Lena opened her mouth and engulfed me in one swift
fluent motion. Her hands were running over me with
lustful urgency, her nails raking my skin. Her mouth
urged me into my own world of lustful passion, and I
grabbed her and pulled her up, kissing her hard. She
broke away and knelt again, turning her ass to me, her
fingers slipping between her legs to spread her moist
labia.
"GIVE it to me! Fuck me right NOW!" She panted. I knelt
behind her and slipped into her pussy, surprised at how
wet she was. I intended to move deep into her and hold
it, but Lena pushed back and impaled herself on my cock,
then started to fuck me wildly. She slammed against me
with a fervent intensity, her cheeks rippling as my hips
crashed against her. She hissed and moaned loudly and
her hand kept rubbing her pussy. I felt lightheaded and
strange with her so aggressive. I grabbed her hips and
began thrusting into her hard and fast, keeping up her
frantic pace. Her words were unusual for her, and that
much more erotic and stimulating.
"Oohhh, my cunt's on fire! I need your cum to put it
out!" She moaned loudly. "Give me your hot cum!"
I slammed against her harder than ever, feeling my cock
stiffen and swell inside her. I thrust deep into her,
hard, mercilessly as my orgasm approached. Her hips
arched against me and she moaned loudly at my rough
treatment, then I erupted with a mind numbing rush. I
felt my come flooding her and filling her full. I could
feel the head of my cock brushing the end of her tunnel
as I pulled her hips against me, wanting to go deeper
yet. She pushed back, trying to help me go deeper,
making primal sounds of pleasure.
Finally spent, I began to relax, but Lena pulled away
and rolled over, laying under me. She rubbed my wet
shaft against her breasts, while her hand frantically
rubbed her dripping pussy. She engulfed me in her mouth
again, sucking on me like a woman possessed. Her hand
was rubbing our mixed creams over her stomach and
thighs, as she writhed on the floor. An early morning
breeze drifted in through a window, cooling and
refreshing me, exciting my passions again.
I looked down as she lifted her head to lick my balls,
her stomach shiny with dampness. I reached down and
guided her head back to my cock, and she eagerly sucked
on me. I reached down and slipped my fingers between her
legs and she lifted and spread them wide. I moved and
bent down, tasting her juice flowing from her, the tangy
taste of my own sperm hidden by the copious flow of her
pussy. I buried my face in her, savoring her excitement
and sucking her clit. I felt her hand caressing my balls
as she sucked, and suddenly I felt one of her fingers
slide slowly up my ass.
My hips trembled and I moaned loudly, feeling another
orgasm rising impossibly soon. I sucked her clit into my
mouth, flicking my tongue over it hard and fast. With
her legs bent back, her knees almost in her chest, I
sucked and lapped at her flowing pussy, her juices
running like water.
We stayed that way for long minutes it seemed, both of
us lost in a carnal haze, on the verge of orgasm. I
pulled on her clit with my lips and felt her contract.
As she began to orgasm, her contractions forced more and
more of her delicious juice from her, making her seem to
flow like a pulsing river. Her hips were quivering and
she suddenly sucked my cock hard.
I came in a rush, all at once, feeling my warm come flow
into her mouth. I didn't realize that I was sucking her
clit hard while I came, but as soon as I released it,
Lena's pussy contracted so hard that she spurt thick
white cream like a fountain. We both laid still for
several moments, then collapsed next to each other,
trying to recover.
I turned and lay next to her, holding her close to me
and not believing what we just did to each other.
Minutes later, Lena looked at me, her face betrayed a
confused look.
"Is that all from my pussy?" She asked in disbelief. I
reached up and then realized that my cheeks, chin and
neck were covered with her thick white cream. I nodded,
then pointed to her chin and cheeks, covered with my
thick come, where it had leaked from her mouth. "Oh God!
You just kept coming and coming!" She said.
"Ummm. So did you." I replied, then told her about her
pussy actually spurting her come out.
"I knew I was coming a lot." She told me. "I felt
like...like I was going to come forever." She hugged me
close and we stayed like that for many long minutes.
Finally we cleaned up and dressed, laughing at our
shredded clothes.
"It's a good thing we're going to town today." I said,
holding up a shirt that looked like it lost a fight with
a blender.
Lena giggled. Then seriously. "I-I don't know what
happened to me. I just saw you come in, then I had to
have you so bad! I guess you married a true
nymphomaniac."
"If I did, you can rest assured that I'll die with a
smile on my face."
She laughed, but wanted to be held and reassured at the
same time. I told
her that her passion excited me greatly, and that we'd
try to repeat it after dinner tonight. She kissed me and
we went out. Hitching up the horses, we drove the wagon
into town.
Several farms we passed seemed deserted, but that wasn't
unusual. Often people were helping neighbors, or they'd
gone to town. Smoke from chimneys showed that some were
taking an early lunch. We finally crested the small hill
just outside of town. That's when we knew something was
definitely strange.
As we got closer to town, we could see that people
seemed to be having a celebration. And what a
celebration!! Couples were naked and fucking right on
the sidewalks, and both men and women were acting crazy.
Lena's hand grabbed my arm, and I looked at her. "You
all right?" I asked.
"Y-yes. What's happening?" She said softly. We stopped
outside of town and watched for a few moments, seeing a
tremendously wild sexual display. People seemed to be
overtaken with a carnal fever, and everywhere people
were expressing it in their favorite ways. There seemed
to be no rhyme or reason to it, and everyone seemed to
be able to continue indefinitely. We stared at this
scene for several minutes. A breeze blew cool air
against the damp streak down my back and made me shiver.
Then I realized I'd become erect. I looked at Lena and
noticed her nipples were erect, her hand rubbing her
pussy through her skirt.
"Maybe we should come back..." I trailed off. She looked
at me with the same lustful urge that I'd seen earlier.
Her breathing was heavy, and this time I noticed mine
was too. Without thinking, I turned the wagon towards
home, but we only went about half a kilometer before
Lena stood and lifted her dress.
"Please! Suck my cunt and make me squirt again! I need
it so much!" She said, her voice dripping with a carnal
lust. I pulled the wagon to a stop and grabbed her,
forcing my face against her pussy. Her hands pressed me
against her as I licked her juice from her. This time my
hands pulled at her dress, tearing the button off and
freeing her from its constraints. She pulled her blouse
open and threw it into the back of the wagon, standing
on the seat and floor, naked as I licked her.
I felt my cock throbbing against my pants and I pulled
them off. Lena ripped my shirt open and began tonguing
my nipples frantically. My hands cupped and squeezed her
breasts, tugging on her nipples. She stood and pulled me
off the wagon, and forced me to the ground. I laid on
the soft dirt of the ground, and she lowered herself
onto my mouth, grinding against me with blind lust.
"Lick me. Eat me. Suck me!" She cried out loudly as she
squeezed her tits together. I used my tongue to probe
every inch of her from her clit to her puckered brown
hole, eagerly lapping her flowing cream. She was so wet
that her cream was running down my cheeks like water,
coating my neck with her wetness.
She rocked against my face until I grabbed her ass and
slipped one finger from each hand into her, letting her
push against my intruding fingers. Her taste was
delicious, more exciting that ever, and I drank her down
with a great need.
Lena's hips rocked intensely against my mouth and
tongue. I used my hands and fingers, pulling her open,
as she thrust back against them. I slipped two more
fingers in and held her open, feeling her contract as my
tongue circled her clit. She cried out, sobbing that she
was coming. As I slipped my fingers out, she contracted
violently and spurted her cream all over my chest and
stomach, over and over.
Her hips shuddered and she let go a loud primal noise as
she climaxed long and hard. She rolled off of me,
offering herself on all fours again. I grabbed her and
rolled her over onto her back. My arms bent her legs
back and wide as I plunged into her sopping cunt. I
thrust hard and deep, hearing her gasp and moan. I was
now blind with lust, and I wanted to fuck her long, deep
and hard.
"Yes! Fuck me! GIVE it to me!" She cried out, holding
her legs back.
I thrust into her over and over, feeling my sperm rising
inside me. My hips
moved with abandon, slamming into her upturned pussy
hard and fast. She could feel me drawing near. I slammed
into her a final time, pushing hard enough that she
yelped as I rammed into her cervix deep inside her. I
felt like I was pouring gallons of come inside her, my
brain melting and flowing out of my cock.
Her legs came down suddenly as she climaxed again,
forcing herself away from my cock. She lay there
shuddering, my cock springing free and still spurting on
her mons, her stomach and her thighs. A light wind
caressed us and we felt we were floating on a cloud. I
felt like I would come forever, and I lifted her legs,
stroking my cock against her thighs and labia. To my
surprise, instead of decreasing, the flow increased and
I felt myself come again. My sperm flowed over her labia
an the cheeks of her ass as I cried out loudly.
"Oh God! I'm cumming again!" I yelled, my whole body
shuddering.
"Yes. Let me feel you cum!" She yelled back.
Her hands found her pussy and she frantically rubbed
herself as I began
to wither. I saw her trying come again and slid back
inside her sopped cunt, giving her something to feel.
She came almost at once, her cunt gripping me hard as
she went rigid...then relaxed. Covered with sweat and
come, we held each other close before we found some
water and towels to clean up with.
"What's going on?" She finally asked. The question was
one I didn't want to try to answer. Either this was a
temporary phenomena, or the whole colony would fuck
itself into oblivion.
"I don't know." I said. "I really don't know." Lena
asked me to hold her, and I did, as much to reassure her
as me. We dressed in what was left of our clothes and
decided to return to our cabin, rather than brave a
town-sized orgy. As we passed Tom Pohl's place he ran
down to the trail and hailed us to stop. He took one
look at our clothes, then smiled.
"I guess it's happened to you too!" He laughed.
We looked at each other and asked him if he'd
experienced it the same way
we had.
"Hell yes!" Tom said. "Since early this morning. My wife
and I can't get near each other without screwing our
brains out. You been into town?"
We explained what we saw of the town, and Tom whistled,
shaking his head.
"I'll bet there'll be some might embarrassed people at
church services on
Sunday." He said. "And some mighty loud preaching."
"I dunno..." I said thoughtfully. Lena and Tom looked at
me and I broke out into a wide grin. "I saw Parson
Roberts with some blonde down by Mason's hardware store,
and he didn't appear to be...um...preaching."
We all laughed, knowing that Parson Roberts' wife had
hair that was as black as coal. Tom told us that he
thought it was the effect of the twin moons, their
orbits lining up just now. We parted, leaving Tom to try
to do his work, and continued home.
*
The day was getting hot again, but our torn clothes kept
us from feeling soggy. Finally, as we entered our little
valley, I suggested that we dispense with the clothes
until we got home in another 5 kilometers. Lena doffed
her dress, and I shucked my pants. We cuddled as we
crossed the valley floor, just barely seeing the glitter
of the solar array on our cabin in the distance. About 2
clicks later, Lena pointed towards the far end of the
valley.
"Is that someone walking out there?" She asked. It took
me a moment to spot the figure, weaving through the
grass. "I sure is, let's go see who's on foot this far
from home." I said, prodding the horses into a canter.
Lena slipped into her dress and took the reins while I
pulled on my pants.
Carol Butler lived over the mountains at the foot of our
valley with her family. She had just turned 18 this last
winter, and now she was stumbling along in the grass,
stark naked. As we got closer and recognized her, we
thought about what we knew and concluded that it was
happening over a wide area. I drew the wagon to a stop
several meters in front of Carol. Lena jumped down, and
went to her. I clambered down with a canteen, thinking
that she need water.
Lena reached her first, and stopped. Carol's eyes were
glassy and wide, her body a deep golden brown instead of
the fair skin we knew she had. Her light brown hair was
a deep red, and her lips blue. Most striking was that
her nipples were purple. She looked at Lena intently,
then quickly moved in and pulled her dress down, sucking
her left nipple.
"Carol!" Lena shouted, trying to disengage her. "Carol!
STOP IT!"
I ran up and pulled Carol away, only to have her rip
away the last button
of my pants and pull them, and me to the ground.
Frantically she scrambled over me and sat on my semi-
rigid cock, grinding her hips against me as hard as she
could. Her eyes stared, seeing, but blinded by her lust.
Lena tried to pull her off, only to have Carol pull her
closer and begin trying to lick her pussy. The heat bore
down on us, and a hot wind blew over us, making both
Lena and I feel Carol's passion. My cock grew inside
Carol and Lena seemed to resign herself to Carol's
attentions.
Carol's tight pussy gripped me hard as she slammed
herself against me. Her hands ran all over Lena, and she
pulled her to the ground. As she followed Lena, she
rolled off of me, and I started to move in to pull her
off. Carol raised her hips and ass, turning them
directly towards me, and I blindly plunged into her.
Carol lifted Lena's legs and licked her wildly, trying
to bury her tongue inside Lena's pussy.
Carol's small breasts shook as I rammed her hard, and
Lena began to moan. Carol sat up suddenly and began
screaming and tossing her head, her whole body
shuddering. I felt her tight pussy bear down, almost
making it impossible for me to move. Her undulations
continued, as she stopped screaming.
Lena moved around and licked at my balls from behind me,
and my hands held Carol's hands off the ground. Lena's
hand slid between my legs and Carols as she rubbed the
girl's clit. This produced more screams, but this time I
came with her.
"Oh yes! Cum in me! Make me Cum again!" She screamed.
Carol stood up and turned around, sperm running down her
thighs. She saw
Lena still licking my balls and my come dribbling down
my shaft. She licked some from the head, then pushed me
back and gave it to Lena. While Lena sucked me, Carol
grabbed me and kissed me hard. Carol moved around and
put her tongue on Lena's pussy, licking her to orgasm
while she sucked on me. Finally after about twenty-five
minutes we all lay exhausted in the grass.
"Oh! What's happened to me!" Carol blushed when she
awoke from her dream-like state, trying to cover
herself. Lena told her not to worry about covering
herself now, it wasn't necessary. Carol blinked, then
asked if she'd really done some of the things she
thought she'd done in a dream. We ticked off some of the
things we'd just done, and each one made Carol blush.
She looked at Lena, and stammered.
"I-I'm not...I mean...I don't normally..." Carol blushed
and looked down.
"You mean you don't normally eat pussy?" Lena asked.
"Well, let me tell you,
that for a novice then, you do pretty darn well."
Carol blushed again. "You're not mad?"
Lena and I laughed. "How could I be mad when you made me
come so much?"
The girls ended up hugging each other, then we explained
what we'd seen
and learned. Carol looked confused.
"I don't understand then. This started yesterday at our
house." She said.
I worried then. Carol was the eldest, with twin brothers
about sixteen,
and a younger sister about fourteen. I asked what
happened at their house. She related that she'd been
cleaning the fireplace when her father came in, his eyes
glazed over. He'd stormed upstairs and chased her mother
outside, tearing her clothes. She followed outside and
watched and after a few minutes her mother ran to her
father and they ripped their clothes off and fell down
in wild passion, right in the middle of the wheat field.
Her folks had been very open and honest about sex with
their kids, but she'd NEVER seen her dad acting like
this. She started into the house when she got this urge
to take her clothes off. The more she resisted, the
stronger it seemed to get. Her sister came in from the
barn, asking what was wrong, "Why are you undoing your
dress out here?"
She sent her sister inside, and she remembers walking
past her parents, still in the throes of passion, and
walking towards our place. Apparently she dropped her
dress along the way.
We asked her if she'd done anything to her skin. When
she looked, she seemed to notice for the first time. Her
nipples and pussy were purple, her hair fiery red, and
her body was an even deep brown. She was shocked and
cried, worrying that it was permanent. We said that we'd
giver her a shower to see if it was perhaps from the
plants she'd walked through, not really believing that.
As we walked back to the wagon with Carol, she stopped
suddenly.
"Lena..." She said softly. "Look!" Carol pointed to
Lena's nipples, and
we could see that they were turning a bluish-purple. Her
skin was darker too and her lips showed a blue-tinge. We
mounted the wagon to return to the cabin. I wanted to
search the xeno-medical data cards for any reference to
this as a symptom of something. We trotted the horses,
giving them a breather as we got within one click of the
house. That's when Lena told me that I was going to be
rather upset in a minute.
"Huh?" I said.
"Look at yourself." She giggled. Carol looked and
giggled too.
I looked down and saw that my cock and balls were
turning a brilliant blue
color, and my skin began to take on a golden hue.
"Your lips and nipples are turning...OH!" Lena cried
out.
I looked and saw that my nipples were turning a deep
blue. My hair began
to show white. I looked at Lena, her hair also changing
from blonde to red, the same color as Carol's. We
scrambled into the house and I tried to call the comm-
shack in town, then remembered that they were probably
"busy" after I didn't get a reply. Lena had completed
the xeno-med search with negative results. Carol came
out of the shower, just as brown, purple and red as
before. Lena suggested that Carol put on one of her
dresses.
"Ummm. Maybe not." I said, getting them both to look at
me. "The way whatever this is makes us rip clothes off,
we're probably better without them."
Lena started to make some dinner, accepting Carol's
help. I radioed several other farms and ranches, using
the comm-satellite to bounce the signal. By the time
dinner was ready, I thought I had some news.
"First. According to Travis who's east of here, the
coloring isn't permanent. He knows of only one thing,
besides time, that will remove it. Someone licking
you..." I paused, seeing both Lena and Carol exchange
glances.
"Second, this is wide spread, with people evenly divided
between the moons being aligned and a natural bacteria
or virus that we don't yet have any anti-bodies for.
Either one is temporary. Joel Kelly suggested that it
might be a fungi or some other agent reacting to the
symbiotic bacteria imported for our Earth crops. He's
the microbiologist and he's working on it."
"Third. Children don't seem to be bothered, except they
display a great need to run and play. Borderline
adolescents can go either way, reacting like children or
like adults. Seems there's no way to tell what they'll
do, it's all in the hormones is the guess."
Lena asked Carol about her brothers. "Oh they were
chasing each other all over the fields, throwing clods
and stuff." That settled that for now.
"Fourth, is that what ever this is, makes people
incredibly insatiable. Women want more, men get erect in
record time. Several men Joel spoke to actually had
multiple orgasms!" I looked at the girls, seeing them
both suppressing giggles.
"Yeah, now some of us will be spoiled...right?" They
nodded in unison.
"Last, and not least, only two deaths have been
reported, and both of them were elderly people who
suffered heart attacks and died 'in the line of duty' as
it were. No official word yet, I'm sure the
administration isn't running at it's peak inefficiency."
The report taken care of we talked over dinner, the
three of us feeling better now that we knew it didn't
seem deadly or permanent. Although Lena said that she
liked my white hair and gold skin, she still wanted to
look "normal". Carol seemed to be a bit uncomfortable
wearing only skin in front of her neighbors and we told
her that she needn't worry, we understood and thought
she was beautiful, colors not withstanding.
It was almost dark when we finished cleaning up and I
radioed her father, explaining that Carol was safe with
us for the evening. He inquired about the strange
behavior that he and his wife had been through, and he
knew about the other reports. I told him Carol was fine
with us, and he could come over the mountains (in the
dark if he dared) to pick her up. We'd even bring her to
the foothills. He begged off, suggesting that she was
old enough and smart enough to take care of herself, and
would we be kind enough to bring her home if we could.
We chatted for a bit and said goodbyes, with me
promising that I'd bring her home when I could.
We all went out onto the porch, the summer evening cool
but still warm enough for skin. We talked while looking
at the stars, deciding that Carol could take one of the
horses home tomorrow and bring him back the next day,
riding her own. A cool breeze stirred and we all went
inside, lighting a fire in the fireplace to keep the
house from getting too cold. Lena moved behind me and
her hand reached between my legs, cupping my now truly
blue balls. I moaned softly, and whispered "Don't you
think we ought to let Carol go to bed first?"
Lena giggled and told me to turn around. I did and saw
that Carol was standing behind Lena, massaging between
Lena's legs. We'd just begun to touch and caress when we
heard the wind blowing hard outside. Carol rushed to a
window, closing it as dust blew into the cabin. She
latched it and then stood there for a long moment.
"Something wrong?" I asked walking over to her. She
turned and her eyes were burning with lust. She ran her
hands over her breasts seductively. Her hips rotated in
a suggestive manner. Something was clicking in my brain,
but Carol's body fogged my thoughts.
"Hey you two!" Lena said, coming up behind me. "Don't
think you're going to leave me out!" Her laughs went
quiet as she too became overcome with a burning desire.
We went into the bedroom, three of us on the bed. Carol
and Lena pleased each other and I took turns pleasing
them. We kept going long into the night, long after we
would normally be exhausted. My fogged brain protested
at the seemingly impossible number of orgasms I was
having. Finally sated, the three of us curled up,
drenched in sweat and our own come, falling asleep until
morning.
*
Carol left the next morning, wearing one of Lena's
dresses and taking one of the horses, promising to
return him the next day. Lena and I went back inside,
finishing our coffee. We stepped out onto the porch, and
I was going to try tackling the rocks again, wearily,
since I'd exerted myself the night before.
The morning breezes picked up and we kissed. Lena held
me tight, her brown skin warm and pleasing. We had
discovered that the color did come off, given a liberal
amount of tonguing and sucking. In face, Lena and Carol
both had nipples almost normal in color now. Lena ran
her tongue over my nipples before letting me go, the
cool morning breeze making them erect. She looked at me
longingly, her eyes pleading with me not to leave. I
didn't.
I picked her up in my arms and carried her inside. We
fell into bed, our passions once again aroused.
Lena pushed me down on the bed and straddled my hips,
putting her full weight on me every time she came down.
I pulled her down to me, kissing and sucking her
nipples, the sides, tops and bottoms of her breasts. We
came together, my sperm warming her inside, and my cock
staying erect for her. After our second orgasm, I laid
her down and proceeded to suck and lick her everywhere,
trying to return her to her natural color.
We went on and on in our carnal bliss, tasting and
feeling each other over and over. By the time the
sunset, Lena only had a few spots of the odd color left,
and she'd taken care of me too. We curled up and slept,
holding each other tight. We both came awake in the
early pre-dawn hours, our carnal urges abated, and in
the dim moonlight we held and stroked each other
tenderly.
I told her that we didn't need anything to stimulate our
lusts and desires for each other, but if this was
permanent, I'd keep her the only woman on the planet
with a natural skin tone. She smiled and cuddled closer,
her head on my chest, one leg draped over me. We drifted
into another lazy sleep, happy and content just being
together.
The wind rattled something outside and I awoke with a
start. THE WIND! The agent that caused us to be lust-
crazed was borne on the wind! I kissed Lena, who mumbled
sleepily, and I slipped out of bed. "That poor bed." I
thought as I warmed up the radio. I contacted Joel
Kelley, and explained my thoughts. As far as I could
remember, every time we'd had an overwhelming lust, the
wind had preceded it.
Joel said he'd collect some sample and he'd get back to
me shortly. Lena stumbled out of bed and came towards
me, her naked form arousing me without the strange
whatever-it-was. I turned and kissed her belly button
good morning, then her lips, then back down to another
button. She squirmed and told me how naughty I was,
especially since she hadn't yet been to the bathroom.
"Well, git then!" I said squeezing her bottom gently.
"You still have some places that need attention." I
indicated a small patch of brown on her side.
She came back to find me cooking breakfast, pancakes,
toast, and heaps of hash browned potatoes. Looking over
my shoulder she protested that I was trying to make her
fat, and I promised to help her work it all off...today!
We'd just finished breakfast when the radio chirped for
attention. I went and turned the speaker on, thinking it
was Joel. It was an official announcement, much too
late, that simply stated the problem, that people were
working around the clock to solve it (sure! Uh-Huh! I
bet!). Joel's signal came up just after the official
announcement. I tuned him in.
"Well, you were right." He said triumphantly. "The wind
carries it."
"C'mon Joel." I said, "Don't hold out. What the fuck is
'IT'?"
Joel explained that the purple flowers that bloom at
the beginning of the
summer release a spoor-like seed. This seed has a
coating that acts like a pollen and an enzyme. If (or we
should say when) someone inhales it, it acts on the
human system as an aphrodisiac, lowering inhibitions and
letting the sexual urges come forth.
Fortunately for the colony, these flowers only bloom
once a year, otherwise we'd be up to our necks in kids.
Joel said that it would take years, maybe decades to
find the equivalent of an "anti-histamine" for it. I
told him not to bother. We could grow these plants in
hothouses and collect the spoors for export as a true
aphrodisiac. Joel was quiet for a long minute.
"Yeah, you're right." He said. "Besides, if we had a
counter-remedy for this, there'd be no market for it."
I laughed at Joel's understanding. "Hey Joel, how about
you and Sherri being business partners with us?" I
asked. "We've got the land to grow them, and you've got
the bio-background. The gals would probably beat our
brains out in the business end."
Joel laughed. "Sure. Sherri's nodding and prodding me to
say yes. We're going to be embarrassingly rich pretty
soon. But where are we going to find people to harvest
that stuff without getting crazy?"
Lena laughed and leaned over, pressing the microphone
button, her breast pressed against my cheek. I licked
her nipple as she spoke to Joel.
"For a Ph.D. you can be pretty dense Joel." She said.
"How about contaminations suits with air-hoses? We'd
have to build a greenhouse with the processing plant
attached, then..."
"Whoa!" I said. "Let's go into town tomorrow night and
have dinner. Then we can talk about plans."
Joel agreed and Sherri said goodbye for them. Lena and I
started to move back to the bedroom when we heard a
horse plod up to the front of the house. Carol had come
back, and we dressed and invited her in. She thanked us,
kissing us both.
We invited her to share some of our extra large
breakfast, but she declined politely, having to return
home. She noticed our skin were getting back to normal,
and made some suggestive comments. Lena hired her on the
spot as our new plant supervisor. We told her to keep
the secret for a bit, but she had the job. Carol trotted
off on her own horse, and I took Lena back to bed. I was
sure that I'd missed a spot of purple...
--- Good nite and Sweet Dreams ---
P.B.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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