Lust from Space!

"What is it?" Lucy asked.

"Lay back, sweetie," she said. Sara rolled the girl onto her back, knowing exactly where this was going. Maggie moved between the girl's legs, motioning for Sara to spread and raise them. When her older daughter held her younger daughter's feet, spread over her head, Maggie patted the foam onto the girl's fuzzy pussy and down into the crack of her ass.

"Oh!" Lucy said, startled. "It's cold!" But soon she felt a buzzing sensation and the foam got warmer.

"So where's the razor?" Sara asked.

"There is none," Maggie said. "Watch." Her mother then took more nectar-water from the canteen and poured it gently over the foam between the girl's legs. When it was all washed away, the hair was gone, too, leaving a perfectly smooth, bald pussy that the woman and older girl could see was pink and ripe for fucking. "Oh!" Maggie and Sara said at the same time. "Look, sweetie!" mother said to younger daughter, but Lucy was lost in ecstasy.

"The nectar," Sara said. Indeed it was. The nectar-water around her pussy had nearly made the younger girl orgasm on the spot. When the girl finally could open her eyes and look between her own legs, she made a cooing sound. "My turn!" Sara said, putting herself on her elbows and knees, butt wiggling in the air.

"How can I say no?" Maggie said with a chuckle, foaming the next seed. She took a little extra time smoothing the foam on her older daughter, making sure she got everywhere. When she poured the water, washing the foam away, Sara's arms slipped out in front of her as she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. Her mother looked at the girl's butt, now poking up into the air, and felt herself get incredibly wet. She gave the girl's butt a smack, toppling her into the grass. "Now do me."

"Yes, ma'am!" Sara said. Lucy was able help now, and held a seed in one hand, foaming it as Sara disrobed their mother. When she was naked, the woman laid back in the grass and motioned for Sara to hold her legs apart over her head as she had with Lucy. Sara stood and held the woman's feet.

"No, no," Maggie said. "On your knees." Sara knelt and found her newly smooth pussy hovering a fraction of an inch over her mother's mouth as she held the woman's feet. Lucy smeared the foam between her mother's legs and down the crack of her ass, exactly as had been done to her. "Mmm," Maggie moaned as the foam went from cold to buzzing with warmth. When Lucy emptied the canteen onto her mother's pussy, Sara felt her mother's hot tongue dart inside her.

Lucy looked at her mother's smooth pussy lips and leaned in and kissed them. Instantly, she realized that she should have waited until the nectar-water was completely cleaned off. As soon as her lips touched her mother's still dripping pussy, lust took complete control of her. She had meant to be gentle and slow, but the smell and taste of pussy drove her wild, and she latched on to her mother's clit, sucking and flicking it ferociously with her tongue. Maggie yelped, muffled by her older daughter's snatch and she practically threw Sara off of her. "Oh, baby!" she whimpered, feeling painful overstimulation. "Oh, it's too much!" She grabbed Lucy's head and tried to draw it away, but the girl was on her like a magnet. With a shove, she threw Lucy out from between her legs.

"Mommy, no!" Lucy complained, trying to scramble back to her mother's pussy. But Maggie caught her and hugged her younger daughter to her. To the side, Sara looked on in confusion.

"Sara," Maggie said, reaching a hand down between Lucy's legs and slowly rubbing the younger girl's blazing hot pussy. "Get the pod." Sara didn't waste a moment. For a second she'd been miffed that the first time she had her mother eating her pussy, it was interrupted by her sister, but looking at Lucy, squealing and fidgeting, she knew things were about to get much more interesting. Sara grabbed the cloth sling and hurriedly unfurled it, snatching the pod from within. As soon as she touched it, the pod vibrated. Sara moved down to her sister's spread legs and for a moment watched as her mother finger fucked the squirming blonde girl's newly bald pussy. When Maggie saw that Sara was in position, she roughly flipped the younger girl onto her belly so her butt was sticking up in the air.

Lucy wiggled her cute little butt at Sara. "C'mon, Sara! Do it!" Sara didn't need any more motivation. She ran the length of the pod over her sister's pussy and rocked it against her clit. The younger girl squealed, and as she ground her pussy on it, the pod quickly became slick with her juices. Sara rubbed it back and forth a few more times, and then pushed it slowly into Lucy's aching pink pussy, inch by inch it went in until finally it stopped. "Oh, fuck! It feels so good!" Lucy said, her back arched. Not quite half of the pod was embedded in the girl's quivering snatch, and Sara grabbed it by the other half, pulled it almost all the way out, and then slowly pushed it back into her little sister. "Oh, shit! Sara! Faster!"

"Watch your mouth, young lady!" Maggie hissed, and then pulled the girl's mouth down to her waiting pussy. "Lick me!" Lucy licked at her mother's pussy again. "Oh, baby," Maggie said, gripping her daughter's blonde hair. "Lick me so good!" As Lucy continued to lap at her mother's pussy, Sara plunged the vibrating pod in and out of the girl, causing her to moan and whine like an animal.

Sara's head began to spin with lust. The smell of her sister's pussy and the sight of the girl eating out their mother was too much for the older daughter. She reached down and rubbed her own pussy, and stuck a finger in, curving it just right to hit her G-spot. When she moaned, Maggie looked up from her ecstasy. "Oh, sweetheart!" Maggie said, "Do you need to be fucked, too?"

"Mm hmm," Sara moaned, fingering herself in time with the fucking she was giving her sister.

Maggie pulled away from Lucy's lapping tongue, got up, came around to Sara, and took over fucking Lucy with the pod. She twisted it with every thrust, making the younger girl's moans even louder. Maggie saw her older daughter fingering herself, and smiled wickedly to herself. Oh, they were going to love this! She let go of the vibrating pod, leaving it half buried in Lucy's tight pussy, and put her hand over Sara's, making the girl stop her frantic frigging. "Now," Maggie said. "I want you to fuck your sister again." Sara reached for the pod, but Maggie gently slapped her hand away. "No hands." Sara gave her mother a confused look. "Oh, you girls. So wanton, so horny. You have so much to learn." She pushed Sara forward so her ass was in the air and then grabbed the girl's short hair, aiming her gaze behind her and toward the pod half buried in her sister.

"Oh," Sara said. "Oh, god!" The girl scooted herself back until she felt the exposed tip of the pod vibrate against her moist opening. She pushed back and felt the pod slide slowly into her, filling her up. The vibrating was a new element for her, and she felt an incredible erotic heat radiating out from between her legs. The raw stimulation on her clit sent bolts of pleasure up her spine, and the vibrations around her G-spot threw out waves of ecstasy from deeper down. The combination made her body spasm and her eyes roll back. "Oh shit!"

"Sara, darling," Maggie leaned forward and whispered in her older daughter's ear, "you're not even halfway on it."

"It's ... so ... good ..." Sara breathed. She pushed back more, but the pod slid only slightly into her.

"Ahh!" Lucy moaned from behind her. Sara realized that she had pushed the pod further into her sister, but before she could think any more about it, Lucy pushed back, burying the entire pod in both girls. Sara felt her ass slap against her sister's, and the more she ground back, the more she felt her sister's smooth pussy lips against her own.

"Ah, fuck, Lucy!" Sara cried in ecstasy. "Oh, fuck, I love you!"

"I love you, too," Lucy said, desperately. "Now fuck me!" Sara pulled back off the pod a little and pushed back again, and the pod slid in and out of the young, moaning girls. More steadily, both girls began to fuck each other with the vibrating pod. With each thrust back, their taut, smooth butts collided and sent thunderclaps of pleasure through each girl.

"Oh, my lovely, girls!" Maggie breathed, fingering herself. "My sexy girls!" She couldn't stand it any longer. Spreading her legs in front of her older daughter, she moved until her pussy was just inches away from the girl's mouth. Sara was so lost in ecstasy, eyes closed and mouth agape, that she didn't notice her mother there in front of her until Maggie grabbed her head and placed the girl's open mouth on her pussy. "Lick my pussy, baby," the woman breathed. She felt her daughter's tongue begin to explore her pussy, and looked down to see the girl's brilliant green eyes looking back up at her. Mother and daughter's eyes locked on each other until Sara found Maggie's sweet spot. "Oh, god!" Maggie moaned, arching her back and pushing her pussy hard into her older daughter's mouth. "Oh, fuck. Right there!" She felt Sara flutter her tongue around her clit, and when the girl moaned from her fucking, the vibration ran shivers of pleasure up all the way to the top of her head.

Lucy came violently, bucking hard on the slick, vibrating pod, and squealing incoherently. The harder she bucked back against her sister, the more she felt their wet pussies colliding. As she was coming, her tight, filled pussy gripped the pod. When that happened, Sara felt the pod pound in and out of her, and soon she was coming, too. "Ah, fuck!" she cried out, pulling her mouth of her mother's pussy.

"Oh, Sara, are you coming?" Maggie asked.

Sara's answer was nonexistent. Her eyes had rolled back. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" were the only sounds she could make as her body twitched.

Lucy had stopped fucking back and, slowly sliding off the pod that now jutted out of her sister's quivering pussy, collapsed forward into the violet grass. Spent, but still horny, Lucy grabbed the pod and continued to pump it in and out of Sara's tight snatch. "I wanna make her come again!" Lucy said.

"Aah!" Sara yelped as she felt the pod continue fucking her.

"I've got a better idea," Maggie said, taking her older daughter by the shoulders and rolling her onto her back, pussy still filled with the pod. She then crawled over to Sara's spread legs and lay on her back between them, scooting forward until the pod pressed against her own hot opening. The vibrating pod popped into her pussy, and the feeling was electric. "Oh, shit!" she moaned. Sara pressed her hips toward her, sliding more of the pod into both mother and daughter. "Oh, fuck that's amazing!" She pressed forward against her daughter, and steadily began fucking her daughter and herself with the pod.

Lucy could see that Sara was lost in ecstasy; the older girl lay on the grass, arms splayed out, back arched and hips pushing out onto the pod. Lucy leaned in and kissed her older sister's nipple, eliciting wordless moans and gurgles. She swirled her tongue around the nipple and then kissed her way down the girl's belly and past it until she planted a kiss firmly on Sara's red hot clit. Sara squealed and Lucy fluttered her tongue against her sister's clit again.

Maggie watched her younger daughter licking Sara's stuffed pussy and bucked against the vibrating pod faster. She was giving her older daughter the fuck of a lifetime, but would be damned if she wasn't going to get some, too. The slick pod pushed into her and filled her with electric pleasure, and she looked hungrily at her younger blonde daughter and her small, firm tits hanging down as she slurped at the place where the pod and her sister's pussy met. Lucy then switched and began licking at her mother's clit. Maggie was on fire, and grabbed the girl's hair, keeping the girl's tongue working on her as she came. "Oh, I'm coming!" she hollered. "Oh, my sweet girls! I'm coming!" Maggie's body spasmed as wave after orgasmic wave washed over her. She looked at her two young daughters, one still eating her pussy and the other experiencing her first double orgasm, and there was very little, she knew, that could ever top being with them.

"Fuck!" Sara cried as Lucy pulled the pod from mother and sister. "Fuck fuck fuck! Oh, mom, that was incredible." Sara leapt up and straddled her mother, smothering her with kisses and then collapsing on top of her, nuzzling into her neck. Lucy joined them and snuggled with them as they basked in post-coital bliss. For a while, they stayed together, all pleasured sighs and tangled bodies.

When they finally decided to get moving, Maggie wanted to plan the next phase. As they walked back to the golden tree, they talked strategy, and Maggie talked more to her daughters about her sexual experiences. Lucy kept leading the discussion back toward her mother's anal experiences. It surprised her sister and mother that the girl would do this, considering her earlier opinions on it. "I'm just curious," Lucy said. "I'd never thought of it before. It still seems kinda weird. I just wanna know why you guys like it so much."

"I don't like it," Sara said, and then gave it some thought. "I've never done it. But the grass teased me there earlier, and I kinda liked that, so maybe, I dunno. Maybe I'd like to try it sometime."

"Huh," Lucy said.

They walked on and eventually got to the golden tree, where they had left their bags. Sara and Maggie picked up their bags, and Lucy reached for hers, but Maggie stopped her. "Lucy, sweetie, you need to stay here," she said.

"What? Why?" Lucy asked.

"I've been thinking about how we're going to get Don down here, and I think the best way to go about it would be to claim we got separated and we need his help to look for you," Maggie said, and then looked somewhat contemplative. "He has also been somewhat evasive about coming here. I have a feeling he might have purposefully taken himself out of commission so that he wouldn't have to come here."

"Why would he do that?" Sara asked.

"I don't know," Maggie said. "Whatever the reason, I intend to find out."

"What am I supposed to do here, then?" Lucy asked. Right on cue, two vines dangled down from the glowing golden tree. "Uh, I'm a little tired for that." But these vines didn't approach her. Instead, they sprouted a web of tendrils that grew closer together and eventually wove into each other. In a couple minutes, a very comfortable looking hammock hung before them. Lucy turned to her mother and sister. "Did you...?"

"Not me," Sara said. Maggie shook her head and shrugged.

"Well," Lucy said. "I guess I'll take a nap, then."

"Whatever your plan is," Maggie said, "you should probably get set up in a couple hours. Are you going to be OK here by yourself?"

Lucy climbed into the hammock and laid back, hands behind her head. Kicking off her shoes, she stretched out, and the vines adjusted to make her more comfortable. "I'll be just fine, thank you," she said. "Just fine. You ladies go on ahead."

Day 5

When Sara and her mother stumbled back into camp, Don looked genuinely stressed out, and the sight of his wife and older daughter looking rumpled and muddy did not help. "Where have you been?" he asked. "You've been gone for almost a full day. And where's Lucy?"

Mother and daughter had smeared a little dirt and splashed lake water on themselves. Having not worn clothes for much of the time underground, Maggie reasoned they would look too clean, especially if they had been running around looking for a lost girl. The thorny bushes had torn Maggie's shirt beyond wearability, but she had packed a light windbreaker and now wore that. "Oh, god, Don," Maggie said, a far better actress than Sara could ever be. "We've lost her!"

"Lost?" Don asked, a morbid heaviness to his voice.

"We can't find her!" Maggie hugged him.

"She's still down there somewhere," Sara said gloomily, not attempting to lie. "I'm sure she's alive. She has to be!"

"OK," Don said, relief in his voice. "OK. Slow down and tell me what happened."

Maggie sat back, hugging her knees to her, and Don put his arm around her. Sara sat cross-legged, arms folded. "It's my fault," she said. "I convinced mom to let us split up. I thought we'd save time, so Lucy came with me."

"You took our daughters into the woods and let them run off on their own?" Don asked peevishly.

"Hey!" Maggie snapped back. "I didn't just let them run off. Sara's an experienced hiker, and she has all the skills you taught her."

"So how'd you lose your sister?" Don asked Sara, clearly disappointed in his tomboyish teenage daughter.

"Don!" Maggie shot back before Sara could try to lie. "It was an accident. Let's not lose focus."

Don took a deep breath. "You're right," he said. "I'm sorry. So where is she?"

Sara took the initiative this time. "There was a place with a lot of plants at the bottom," she said. "It's thick like a jungle. She might be in there, since we've been everywhere else. I figure one person getting lost in there is enough. Walking in there alone to try and find someone might end up with two people lost."

Don smiled a subtly and reached out and mussed her hair. "That's my girl," he said nodding. "Good thinking. Retreat and regroup. You think Lucy knows enough to stay put and wait?" Sara grimaced. Maggie sighed. "Does she at least have her pack with her?" Don asked.

"Yeah," Sara said. "Last time I saw her she did. She's got enough water and food to last her a day, maybe more."

"OK," her father said. "So assuming she's not injured, we have some time." He looked at his watch and up at the sky. "At least a few more hours before animals will come out to hunt."

"I don't think there are any animals down there," Sara said. Maggie nodded in confirmation.

"Well, let's play it safe from now on," Don said. "We'll get the two of you cleaned up and rested, and then we'll head out."

Maggie rose to her feet. She didn't want Don figuring out that she had somehow lost her shirt and bra. "Honey," she said to him. "You take care of Sara. I'm going to go get changed." She walked to the tent, got in, and zipped the flap. Going through her bag, she pulled out a sexy, black lace bra she had saved for her late nights with her husband, and found the matching panties. She figured it might ease things along if at least she was dressed to kill. She disrobed, and when she put on her panties, the feeling was incredible. More than just the feel of her smooth pussy lips against the lacy fabric, she felt an erotic buzz. The effects of the foam and the nectar-water lasted longer than she realized.

At the same time outside, Don hugged his daughter to him. "Are you OK?" he asked tenderly. "I'm sorry that I interrogated you. I'm just worried."

"Me too, dad," she said, hugging him back. But it wasn't worry for her sister. Sara was worried that this whole plan might not work. She'd found great comfort in having her sister and mother as lovers, but if her father couldn't be in her life because of that, she didn't know if the last few days of pleasure would be worth it. As he held her, she felt his warmth and strength, and felt those things transfer to her, and became oddly reassured. She even began to feel turned on again, despite her body-ravaging multiple orgasm earlier. She imagined this man fucking her little sister, and sighed, cuddling up against him.

Don held his daughter and rested his chin on top of her head. Something about her was different, but he couldn't put his finger on it. Maybe it was the smell of her hair, or the way she cuddled him-he couldn't tell. To him, it felt strangely sexual, but he knew it couldn't be. She was his little girl. He loved Lucy, of course, but Sara had inherited so much of his personality and physicality, that sometimes it seemed like watching her let him vicariously live out an alternate reality in which he was a girl. And there was something else, too, something that aroused him and made him ashamed. Once, he had had a dream that Lucy had seduced him. It had felt so real, the tightness of her pussy and the youthful playfulness she'd had as she bounced up and down on his cock. Afterward, he'd fucked Maggie like a savage beast, and he knew she must have thought it strange, so when she asked about his dream, he had lied and made up an erotic story. He could never tell Maggie that Lucy was in the dream, and he had pushed further out of his mind the fact that Sara had been in it, too. Even thinking about it now, he had to force the memories out of his brain.