Lust from Space!

Lucy, ever the savvy one, saw this in her parents' eyes, and felt a little guilty for leaving them out. In her own twisted way, she was going to bring them back, she decided. "I said," the blonde girl stated matter-of-factly, "that I like the taste of her cum better." She could tell that these words, as designed, hurt her father, but she also knew how he reacted to disappointment. "But mom would know better," she said turning to her mother. "Right?"

"You?" Don said. Maggie grimaced. "What haven't you two done to her?" he asked Maggie and Lucy.

"For the record, I like the taste of your cum better," Maggie said.

"Well!" Lucy said, clapping her hands together. "Looks like we need a tie breaker!"

"Um..." Sara started. All eyes went to her. "You know..." she blushed a little. "Your cum actually tastes pretty good," she said to her father. Don smiled, the exact reaction Lucy had been hoping for.

"Oh, sweetie, that's great," he said.

"But?" Sara said.

"But," he said hesitantly, "I've tasted my own cum on your mother's lips, and you know what? Not a big fan."

"Well, shit!" Lucy said. "Now we're back to a tie!"

"Hey!" Maggie said. "Language!" Everyone looked at her, appalled.

"Really?" Sara asked. Lucy giggled, and Don began chuckling. Maggie's stern glare broke into a grin.

"We're still missing one person's opinion," Don said. "Mine. Remember what you said earlier about how you'd make a guy eat your pussy until you were soaking wet?"

"You said what?" Lucy said, feeling Sara leave her side and crawl over to where her father lounged.

"Mom was the one that said it," Sara said. Then a little quieter, but not inaudibly: "I just agreed." She put a hand on Don's chest and pushed him onto his back. When she looked into his eyes she still saw that expression of warmth she'd always known. In her, Don saw the same strong, willful, and unquestionably nerdy daughter he'd always known, but now, on top of that, he saw what he never could before, a beautiful young woman with an insatiable sexuality. Sara saw his recognition of this, and shivered with anticipation. "Oh, this is going to be awesome!" she whispered just loud enough for him to hear, and straddled his face, feeling his slight stubble scratching the inside of her thighs.

When Lucy ate her pussy, her love and passion for her big sister infused every lick and nibble. When her father began eating her pussy, she could instantly feel decades of experience and a kind of strength she'd never encountered before. His tongue played with her pussy lips until she groaned from the teasing and tried to force herself down on his mouth. He grabbed her ass, though, and kept her in place. Slowly, his tongue made lazy arcs up her slit toward her clit until she felt as if she was going to lose her mind. "Oh, god," she breathed. "You're making me crazy!" With that, he finally let his tongue brush her clit, causing her whole body to jerk. "Oh, fuck!" Sara felt as if she'd been zapped with electricity. From her clit, bolts of ecstasy shot through her young body as her father's experienced tongue prodded, teased and caressed her clit. Occasionally, his tongue would slip between her pussy lips and lap at her juices. "Oh, daddy!" she squealed in delight when his tongue swirled around her clit.

Maggie watched the scene in front of her and knew what Sara must be feeling, and that Don would make it last as long as he could before bringing the girl to orgasm. So fixated was she on this, that she hardly noticed Lucy moving to her side. "Hey, sweetie," she whispered, as if the slightest sound would shatter the erotic moment.

Lucy laid her head on her mother's shoulder. "Mom?" she asked.

"Yes, baby?"

"Don't you want anything?"

"You mean like that?" Maggie asked, nodding toward Sara and Don.

Lucy pivoted around to face her head-on. "Duh!" she said, rolling her eyes, but let a honey-sweet grin slide across her teeth. "Like, for example," she said, kissing her mother's lips, feeling them part, and then pulling back as soon as she felt tongue. "There's that. Or," she said, lowering her mouth to her mother's nipple, kissing it, teasing it with her tongue, and pulling back when Maggie started to push forward, "...there's that." She then slid a hand between her mother's legs, but her mother grabbed her wrist.

"Come here, you little tease!" she said, with an amused little chuckle, and in one motion fell back into the grass and pulled her daughter's face into her pussy. Lucy didn't waste any time. The smell of her mother's sex was intoxicating. Slowly, she ran her tongue over her mother's labia, feeling their new smoothness and teasing the woman's clit. "Oh, none of that now!" Maggie said, gripping the girl's hair and pressing her face harder against her pussy. "Suck on my clit!" Lucy flicked her mother's clit several times with her tongue and then sucked. Immediately, her mother's back arched off the ground, pressing her crotch even harder against the girl's mouth. As she sucked, Lucy began lightly circling her tongue around Maggie's clit. "Uuunnngghh!" Maggie groaned, feeling awash in pleasure as her youngest daughter expertly ate her pussy and her eldest daughter straddled her husband's face, the man's strong fingers digging into the girl's round butt.

Sara was trying desperately to come, but her father kept her riding the edge until she felt like she was going insane. She tried to push her pussy down onto his face, but he held her just out of reach. Suddenly he stopped licking, and Sara looked down. "I need to come!" she whined.

"I know," he said, "but you're going to have to do it yourself." Sara began reaching a hand down to finish herself off, but Don stopped her. "I want to feel you come."

Sara's eyes went wide. "You mean-?" He nodded. Sara felt butterflies in her stomach. She had been waiting for this moment, and now that the moment had arrived, she could scarcely believe it. She held her breath as she worked her way down her father's body until she felt his erect cock poking her butt. She knew it wasn't as big as some of the vines that had penetrated her, but the excitement made it seem almost bigger. She raised her hips and scooted back just a little more, hovering her wet pussy over the head of his cock.

Behind her, Maggie caught Lucy's eyes and the girl pulled her head off her mother's pussy just long enough to see the head of her father's cock slip into her sister. She gasped, and Maggie grabbed her head, shoving back between her legs. Mother and daughter locked eyes again. "Oh, make me come sweetie!" Lucy began sucking and licking the woman's clit with a renewed urgency. "Oh, god! Make me come and you're next!"

Sara's breath left her as she lowered herself onto her father's cock. Unlike the vines, it was hot and the heat radiated pleasure inside her. When her pussy had devoured the last of his cock and her clit pressed against his pubic bone, she knew she wasn't going to last very long. Steadily, she drew her pussy up, feeling sparks as his cock slid against her clit. "Oh fuck," she whispered as she stopped, keeping the head of his cock inside her. And then "OH!" as she dropped back down onto him with her whole weight. Control lost, she began riding his cock urgently. The feeling was incredible, and she straightened up, grinding her clit against her father's pubic bone. Blind with ecstasy, she threw her head back, almost not noticing that her father had reached up and grabbed her breasts gently, flicking her nipples with his fingers. "Oh, fucking god! Harder!" His grasp tightened and she squealed, bucking her hips as she came violently on his cock.

Maggie saw her eldest daughter come hard, and felt herself coming, too. A warm feeling washed over her, and she pressed Lucy's mouth onto her quivering pussy. "Oh, fuck, baby! Oh, you're making mommy come!" She bucked once, twice, three times, and then went slack, except for her legs, which clamped around her daughter's head. Lucy, her mouth still attached to her mother's pussy, tasted the pungent juices of a woman's cum that oozed forth. Although she'd had an orgasm not too long ago, the sights, smells, sounds, and tastes of sex made her ache for the feeling of it again.

Sara practically fell off of her father, his still-hard cock popping from her pussy like a cork. "Oh... god..." she panted, collapsing in a heap. Woozy from a dizzying orgasm, she looked over at her father, who smiled at her warmly. The corners of his eyes crinkled with the kind of sincerity Sara knew meant pride.

"Enjoy yourself?" he asked.

"Mmm hmm..."

"You have such a great body," he said, sitting up, his still hard cock pointing up at a forty-five degree angle. "I'm so glad you take such good care of yourself."

"Mmm..." Sara said dreamily. "You taught me well."

"I've got a whole lot of other stuff to teach you, now, I guess," he winked at her.

"I look forward to it."

"But now," he lowered his voice, "it's time to teach your sister something."

Lucy felt her mother's legs still clamped on her head, so she continued to lazily lick her mother's pussy. Maybe, she thought, she could get her off a second time. Without warning, she suddenly felt something thick and warm pressing against the entrance to her pussy. At first, she figured it was a vine, and arched her butt higher in the air and spread her legs slightly to allow it better access, but when she felt two large hands knead her butt cheeks, she spun her head around. "Daddy?!" He just grinned and pushed his cock head against the tight entrance to her pussy, and she groaned. It was thicker than any of the vines that had fucked her, and she could feel herself stretching. She was incredibly wet, and his cock head popped into her easily. She gasped, but before she could say anything, Maggie grabbed her head and Lucy found her mouth once again pressed against her mother's pussy. As her father's cock slowly slid into her, she groaned into her mother's pussy. There was a little pain as his girth stretched her wide. "Mnngh!" she groaned again as she felt his hips come to rest against her butt. She had never felt so full in her life. As he withdrew, instead of feeling relieved, Lucy felt empty, and she wanted him buried deep inside her again. His cock thrust into her again, a little more quickly this time, and she moaned with pleasure as the feeling of fullness returned. Her clit ran along his shaft, as well, and she shivered with delight. Returning the favor, she flicked her mother's pussy with her tongue.

Sara sat up and watched as her father buried his cock in her little sister. When it was just the two of them-and then the two of them and their mother-she had almost forgotten that Lucy was four year younger and still smaller even if her body was already nicely developed. But as Don began to pump in and out of her in earnest, and she ate Maggie's pussy with abandon, anything that marked her as young disappeared. All three of them seemed to be lost in ecstasy. Don was fucking Lucy steadily, and with each thrust, his hips would slap against her, and the shock would jiggle the girl's small, firm breasts. Lucy moaned and sucked on her mother's clit, causing the woman to arch her back. Maggie's hands grasped her daughter's blonde hair with white-knuckled fists.

Sara suddenly remembered why they were down here. Where are the vines? she wondered. Shouldn't they be fucking us silly? She looked at the scene in front of her again, and in the glowing, multicolored light, she saw what the ship saw. The family together, entwined in a tangle of taboo-well, most of it, anyway. Sara realized that the ship was waiting for something, but what it was, she couldn't be sure. While her sister pleasured her parents, Sara spent a few minutes trying to figure out what the ship needed from them. For the life of her, though, she couldn't figure it out. She knew they had to escalate things, but how far? She shook her head free of these thoughts. Right now, right in front of her was the most amazing thing she'd ever seen. Whatever the ship wanted, it could wait.

Lucy was close to coming, her father's cock slamming and out of her like a hot poker, filling her with erotic warmth. In front of her, her mother's pussy felt like it was on fire, and she sucked on the woman's clit, tonguing it fiercely. She felt a hand on her breast and knew it was Sara's. Her sister cupped her breast and then ran her finger in circles around her nipple, spiraling outward until it moved onto the other breast. Again, the finger spiraled around her nipple, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. Slowly, she felt her sister's fingers trace their way up her chest and down one of her arms until it tickled the sensitive flesh on the inside of her wrist and forearm. Lucy came, moaning hard onto her mother's clit. The vibration of the moans, brought Maggie to climax, and the woman's body tensed and arched. The sight of his youngest daughter making his wife come, and the feeling of the girl's orgasming pussy clamping down even tighter on his cock, made Don come.

Lucy felt her father's cock twitch and then spew its hot load into her. As her mother relaxed, Lucy's face was finally free to turn, and when it did, Sara was waiting and kissed her deeply. "Mmmff!" Lucy moaned into her sister's mouth and drew back. She looked back and saw her father gently pulling his cock out of her. When he was out, she gasped, "Oh my god!"

"Good?" Sara asked.

"That was incredible!"

"Baby," her mother said, gesturing for her. "Come here and give me that cum."

The sister's looked at each other, and then Lucy inched forward over her mother's body, trying very hard not to let any of her dad's huge load squirt out of her tight pussy. When she finally had her pussy positioned over Maggie's mouth, she relaxed her muscles and let it dribble out. Maggie caught it expertly, and let it gather in her mouth before swallowing, but she seemed disappointed. "That can't be all," she said, frustrated. "Squat, baby. Let me dig it out of you." Lucy, on wobbly legs, brought her feet under her and squatted over her mother's mouth. Instantly, she felt the woman's tongue lapping at her, and as she relaxed, more cum dribbled out. After a while, there was no more cum, but Maggie's tongue continued to lick anywhere that had even the slightest residue. Lucy squirmed a bit.

"You know," Sara started. "A few years ago, when I was still babysitting you, I was tempted to give you a tongue bath instead of a regular bath."

"Mmmm," Lucy said, relaxing more. "I'd have stayed still for that." She winked.

"And wouldn't have ended up soaking wet."

Don had moved around behind Sara to see the tongue bath. "Knowing you two," he said, cutting in, "I doubt that part very much."

Sara giggled and Lucy laughed out loud so violently that she lost her balance and fell sideways into the grass. "Daddy!" the younger girl laughed.

"I just call 'em like I see 'em," he said, wrapping his arms around his eldest daughter and kissing her behind her ear.

"Easy to say that now," Maggie said. "You just fucked both your daughters."

"Jealous?" Don asked, lightly squeezing Sara's pert breast. Sara made a surprised face.

"As a matter of fact, yes," she said. "We're going to need to do some serious fucking to make up for it."

"My pleasure," he grinned. "I'm sure you girls can entertain yourselves while I make a whimpering mess of your mother."

"We can do better than that," Lucy said, finally sitting up. "But first, there's something I want to see. Can we go back to the golden tree?"

Maggie made a frustrated noise. "Ok, but the delay is going to cost you."

"Cost what?" Lucy asked.

"I'm not sure yet, but I'll think of something on the walk there."

"Oooh!" Lucy said, waggling her fingers like a wizard casting a spell. "Mysterious!"

For a moment, they began searching for their clothes, but Lucy had lost her shirt and her shorts had been utterly destroyed. Sara, too, found that her shirt had torn at the seams. With a collective shrug, the family set out toward the golden tree.

Along the way, the path changed. Sara knew instinctually that they were on the right track, but the ship was definitely leading them somewhere other than the golden tree. She was perplexed: How do I know that we're going the right way, when I definitely know we're not going where we think we're going? She avoided sharing these concerns in fear that it might freak out her parents, especially her father. Instead, she glanced sideways at Lucy, who shrugged subtly.

As they continued, the air got cooler, and they began to recognize a few plants they knew were on the upper decks. Then, again to Sara and Lucy's confusion, the air began to get warmer again. They were back down on a lower level. Lucy moved closer to her sister, put an arm around her waist, leaned in and whispered, "Where the hell is this place leading us, Sara?"

Playing along, Sara leaned in and kissed her sister's cheek, smiling and whispering back, "No idea. Feels right, though, doesn't it?"

"Everything feels right here," Lucy said, letting her hand slide down and rest on her sister's butt, feeling it bounce lightly as they walked. She grabbed it hard.

"Eeek!!" Sara cried and hopped back. "You little-!" But Lucy had already begun skipping away, taunting her. Sara spotted a bush with stiff, switch-like branches that glowed electric blue. She grabbed at one of the switches, but was rebuffed with a genuine electrical shock. "Eep!" she yelped, then approached more slowly. "Sorry," she whispered to the ship before grabbing at the switch again. This time, electric blue bolts shot out and connected with her hand, making a terrifying electrical buzzing sound, but Sara felt no pain. The switch even seemed to come loose of its own accord. When she held it in her hand, it sparked and sputtered menacingly a few times before evening back out into its smooth blue color. She shifted her gaze from the switch to Lucy, who had stopped to watch, and the girl's eyes went wide when she saw the intent on her big sister's face.

"Oh, no you don't!" Lucy called back, already in a full run down the path. Wordlessly, Sara darted after her, brandishing the switch.

"Now, girls!" their father called, but it was too late.

"Don't get too far ahead!" Maggie called, hands cupped around her mouth.

Don turned to his wife, "Should we go after them?"

"Nah," she said with a smile he couldn't place. "I doubt they'll get too far."

Running down the path, Lucy could sense her sister gaining on her. She pushed ahead, and before her was an entryway into another chamber. Just beyond the doorway, a curtain of wispy branches hung down like a leafy curtain. Lucy prayed that just beyond the curtain she wouldn't run flat into a tree trunk, and without a moment's hesitation dove through it. Instantly, she was over her head in water, the same kind of which had healed and cleansed them, and which had piqued the family's sexual appetites. Completely submerged, Lucy almost lost her mind. For a moment frozen in time, her mind was calm, at ease under the water, and she was fully tapped into the ship. She could see her parents on the path, far behind them, laughing at the girls' silliness.

"There's more to this place than you could possibly imagine," her mother was saying in supposed confidence. "It brings out some very distinct and amplified sexual urges, but I suspect that although it can encourage lust, it requires actual sexual energy as its power source." With all the lust that had built up, Lucy had forgotten that her mother was a scientist-her father too. It seemed a little silly for them both to be having such a frank discussion while stark naked.

"Do you think it drains us in a way that is detrimental to our long term health?" her father asked.

"I doubt it," Maggie said, "but we honestly just don't know enough about this place to make that call. As far as I can tell, everything appears to be organic in nature. Nothing is synthesized, and the only concentrations we've encountered have been in the water supply."