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Star Sex Story
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
irridesent 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 advert_id=impact 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 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 rhythmn 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
fevernt inten-
sity, 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 agressive. 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 mindnumbing 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 possesed. 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 tounge 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 beleiving
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
nyphomaniac."
"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 finaly 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 fevor, 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 tounging 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 tounge 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 intensly against my mouth and
tounge. 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
tounge 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
my self 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 tounge 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 tounge 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 beleiving 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 advert_id=impact 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 what-
ever 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 perman-
ent. He knows of only one thing, besides time, that will remove
it. Some-
one 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, execept
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
instatiable.
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 finshed 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 buring 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 tounging and sucking. In face,
Lena and Carol
both had nipples almost normal in color now. Lena ran her tounge
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 layed 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 sun set, 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 preceeded it. Joel said he'd collect some
sample and
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 an-
other 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
announce-
ment, 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 equivialant of an
"anti-histamine"
for it. I told him not to bother. We could grow these plants
in hot-houses
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 embarassingly 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 contamin-
ations suits with air-hoses? We'd have to build a greenhouse
with the pro-
cessing 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 say 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,
and she declined politely, having to return home. She noticed
our skins 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. |