Immigration Assistance
Copyright© 2025 by rlfj
Chapter 13: Devon
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 13: Devon - The Sawbuck family lives on Lupina, the famous ‘Nude Planet’. It’s too warm to wear much in the way of clothing, and Lupina has a very liberal social and sexual lifestyle. Learn more about Mom, Dad, and their three teenaged children. This is part of the Nude Planet universe.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Romantic Fiction Science Fiction Space Incest Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Oral Sex Voyeurism Public Sex Nudism
“Are we there yet?”
Jonathan looked across the speed-pod at Korona and rolled his eyes. It was the eternal whine of the teenaged child. He looked at his daughter, who was sitting opposite her brothers across the aisle. “You want me to drop you off here and then you can walk home?”
“Just messing with you, Dad,” said Karina. “You wouldn’t respect me if I didn’t complain.”
It was almost a month since Jonathan and Korona had been to Lupina City for the Aragonda convention. Now the entire family was traveling, this time to Devon Province to see his family. It was about a six-hour trip. Two hours from Caradoc to Lupina City, another two-and-a-half hours to Devonaire, the capital of Devon Province, and then another fifteen minutes on a different speed-pod to Sawbuck Station, the small town Jonathan’s parents lived near. Add some extra time to move luggage and find restrooms and lunch, it all added up to six hours or more.
“We’re following it on the macrolink, Dad,” added Paul.
Kyle said, “Another half hour to Devonaire and then a half hour to Sawbuck Station. How close is your family’s place? It’s been a while.”
“Probably over a year. The last time we were out here was for Angel’s wedding to Joe and Jeff. The last big get-together was last year, and that was in Caradoc,” said Jonathan.
Korona smiled and leaned forward, to speak without their kids hearing them. “Oh God! Six hours without having sex! They must be dying!”
“Leave me my illusions.”
Korona laughed again, and then discreetly spread her legs and lifted the hem of her short wrap. Jonathan saw his favorite sight and rolled his eyes again. He was on vacation as much as his family, and he enjoyed frequent fucks as much as his wife.
“Why’s it called Sawbuck Station, Dad? Does your family own it?” asked Karina. Her brothers looked at him as well.
“Not quite. When we emigrated here, the whole area was mostly empty space. We began subdividing and started with a section for a town. We don’t own it, not totally, but we were the first, so we got naming rights. We do own some of the town, but only in the commercial area, where Devon Farms has the local headquarters. My grandfather moved the house from Sawbuck Station to the current site about a hundred years ago.”
“How far from the station to the house?” asked Kyle again.
“Ten minutes. When we get to town I’ll comm somebody and they’ll send an autovan.”
An hour later, after transferring to a local speed-pod in Devonaire, the Sawbuck family arrived at their destination. “Grab your stuff. Welcome to Sawbuck Station!” said Jonathan. He grabbed his and Korona’s bags and then led the way off the speed-pod. Once in the local station, he tapped his macrolink and sent a comm to the family compound that they had arrived. An autovan was promised in ten minutes.
The autovan wasn’t all that showed up. When the autovan labelled Devon Farms pulled up and the doors opened, Peter Sawbuck climbed out, with a big grin on his face. He came over and hugged Jonathan. “Hey, big brother! Welcome home!”
“Damn, you’re still ugly!” laughed Jonathan.
“And Korona, still as gorgeous as ever!” He put his arms around the beautiful blonde and gave her a deep kiss. “We are going to have some fun!” Korona just laughed.
“And who is this? Karina? Oh my God! You are just the spitting image of your mother!” He gave the teen a deep kiss as well, and she rubbed her body against his in return. “And the boys! You two are the spitting image of the delivery driver!” He shook Paul and Kyles’ hands even as Jonathan told him to pound sand.
“How’ it going, Peter? Teresa dumped your worthless ass yet?”
“Worse! She decided three kids weren’t enough. She’s pregnant!”
“Who’s the father?” asked Jonathan.
“I’m told it’s me. We’ve got another four months to find out. Thank God you guys arrived. She’s in the middle of the second trimester and is horny twenty-six hours a day! You three need to step up and get to work! I need some sleep!”
There was a lot of laughter at that, and Peter opened the back of the autovan. The luggage was tossed in the back and then he loaded everybody into the front. Once inside, he ordered the autovan home. Ten minutes later they pulled into a driveway between several large houses. They parked behind the largest and Peter opened the doors. “Leave the luggage here. I don’t know where you’re staying, so let’s find out before moving it.” He led the way into the largest house through the back. “Hey, Mom, the prodigal son has returned, and he brought some friends!”
Daisy Sawbuck turned around from where she was working in the kitchen and her face lit up. “Oh, it’s so good to see you again! It’s been so long!” She rushed over and hugged Jonathan, and then kissed Korona, Karina, Paul, and Kyle. “I have missed you so much!”
“Dad home?” asked Jonathan.
“He won’t be home for another half hour or so,”
“What’s for dinner?”
“I’ve got a nice glazed ham baking, some mashed potatoes, and fresh peas. We’ll do a barbecue this weekend.”
The twins were standing on either side of Daisy and were running their hands over her bottom. She wasn’t wearing a wrap, but she had an apron on, leaving her ass exposed. She swatted at them gently and said, “That’s for dessert!”
First Paul and then Kyle slid a hand inside the top of her apron and cupped a large breast. Paul smiled and said, “You sure it’s not an appetizer?”
Daisy whimpered slightly, then undid her apron. She tossed it to Peter. “Something’s come up. Back in a bit.” She led the way into the living room and sat down on the couch. Then she reached out and stripped off her grandson’s wraps. They were both sporting very healthy erections. “Your mom sent me the holovid of your contest. Very impressive! I’ve never had a champion cock before, let alone two.”
“We’ll try to impress you, Grandma,” replied Kyle.
“Impress me later. You got an old woman’s juices flowing. Just give me a good fuck now. You can impress me after dinner.” She smiled and lay back on the couch, motioning the boys closer.
At eighty-five, Daisy Sawbuck was barely in the middle of middle-age. At the end of Old Earth’s technological golden age, before the climate collapse that destroyed the planet, Earth’s doctors had made major advances in biology. While the lifespan on Earth had been steadily rising for centuries, humans’ healthspan had not. For millennia, a healthy human had peaked somewhere in their early twenties and probably died before hitting thirty. Then, as sanitation and better food came into play, a heathy human could live to their thirties or even forties. Still, beyond that, the body would begin falling apart. By the last full century before the Diaspora, it was possible to live to a hundred, but they weren’t a hundred good years. You might peak physically in your thirties, but it was all downhill from there. By your forties your sexual prowess was dropping; by your fifties and sixties it was severely curtailed. Beyond sixty, everybody was falling apart, with people using canes and wheelchairs and ultimately having to live in support facilities before they died.
Then, just before the Diaspora, doctors managed to focus on the root causes of this aging. First, they managed to cure cancer, heart disease, diabetes, obesity, and a wide number of other deadly killers. This allowed people to live longer but only exacerbated the population problem Earth was facing.
Not only did they extend life into the one-forties, but that life became much more enjoyable. Old age was no longer the last half of your life. Now it was the last ten percent! In their forties, Jonathan and Korona were still considered young and in their prime. Middle age was considered anything from about sixty up to one-twenty, and many middle-aged women still could have children. Skin tone and muscle tone improved, strength and stamina were increased, sexual prowess was shifted to a level normally only seen by pre-Diaspora teens, and overall vitality soared. Even little things were affected; gray hair and male pattern baldness were conquered.
Daisy Sawbuck was still a vibrant and beautiful woman, with big tits, a slim waist, and a nice bubble butt. At eighty-five she looked like a healthy and attractive forty-year-old from before the Diaspora and could expect to look that good for another thirty years. While her husband Connor, who was ninety, still screwed her on a daily basis, if she wanted to get together with her girlfriends and go into town for some young cock, she could get all she could handle! Sometimes they would even put on their shortest wraps and highest heels and take the speed-pod to Devonaire and spend the weekend sampling college boys.
Connor came home about half an hour later, also coming in through the back door. He hugged Korona and Karina, shook Jonathan’s hand, and asked, “Where’s the boys?” Jonathan grinned and nodded towards the archway to the living room. Curious, Connor looked around the corner, to find his wife on her knees, with one of the boys fucking her vigorously from behind while she sucked the other’s cock. He came back smiling and shaking his head. “I should have known.”
“Horniness runs in the family, Dad,” said Peter. He was sitting at the kitchen table drinking a beer, much like Jonathan and Korona.
“It’s a family trait,” agreed Connor.
They all chatted for a few minutes until Daisy and the boys returned to the kitchen, naked and smiling. She went to her husband and kissed him thoroughly. “Sorry about the delay. Want some now or after dinner?”
“Either works for me. How long ‘til dinner?”
“Probably have to wait.”
Karina tapped her grandfather on the arm and quietly asked, “Grandpa, can we talk?” She motioned towards the living room.
“Sure thing, honey.” He led the way and sat down in an armchair before tugging his granddaughter onto his lap. “What’s on your mind?”
“Uh ... this, sort of.”
“Oh?”
Karina blushed and said, “The last time we visited you asked if you and I might, well, you know, and I said no. I wanted to apologize for that. I’d never done it before and was scared.”
Connor hugged the girl. “Oh, honey, you never have to apologize for that! You weren’t ready, that’s all. Are you ready now?”
Karina nodded enthusiastically. “Yes! I really want to do it with you now!”
“And I want to do it with you! I’ve seen that holovid from the contest you kids won. Very hot! I’ve had sex with a lot of women over the years, but never with a champion before. If you want, we can have some fun after dinner, or whenever you want.”
“After dinner!”
“That’s fine. Several of your aunts and uncles and cousins will be coming for dinner. We can have a nice party around the pool,” he told the teen.
“Yes!” Then she gave him a kiss that showed that no matter how nervous she was last year, it had passed. He might need some aphrodisiac gel to keep up with her.
The rest of the family began showing up, but not all. The oldest son, Bill, sixty-five, lived with his husband in orbit as a zero-g dancer. Buck, sixty, was there with his wife Macy, fifty-eight, but their children were all grown up and out of the house. Buck and Macy lived in the second house; their sons Jason and Rockford lived in Sawbuck Station and came to dinner, but their daughters Wanda and Florence had moved to Calic. Brenda, fifty-five, was the only daughter of Connor and Daisy, and she also lived in Sawbuck Station, and she brought her boyfriends. Also in the second house was Jerry, fifty-two, and his wife Debra, forty-eight, along with their son Tom. Interestingly, their daughter Angel, who was only twenty, lived in the third house with her husbands, Joe and Jeff, the last children of Connor and Daisy, twins aged thirty-five, and her uncles. The last to arrive was Teresa, Peter’s wife, who was five months pregnant; they were both forty. They had already had two children, but both had just started at Devonaire University and wouldn’t be home for a few more days. Now they were starting a second family, and just like Peter had said, she was terminally horny.
Dinner was in the courtyard behind the main house. The three houses were in a triangle position, and they shared the courtyard, a nice flower garden, and a large pool. Over the courtyard was a retractable awning, and that was where dinner was served, with several large picnic tables used. Connor, Daisy, and Buck were at one table, with Jonathan, Korona, and their twins. Another had Joe, Jeff, and Angel, along with Karina and some of the younger grandchildren. In between there was a third table with other members of the family. Almost everyone was either wearing a short wrap or naked.
Connor asked Paul and Kyle, “So where are you two going to school? You’ll be graduating sometime soon, right?”
Buck grinned and asked, “Or do you plan to go professional, like in that holovid?”
Paul laughed. “That would be Karina, not us.”
“Yeah, Grandpa, she told us she was planning to give you a shot later. When was your last physical?” added Kyle.
Connor looked at Korona and commented, “Oh?”
His daughter-in-law smiled and said, “Her hobby is the swim team!”
“She’s on the swim team?”
“No, they’re her hobby. She’s working her way through them. I made her promise that when she was finished with them, she would loan them to me for a weekend.” She smiled at Jonathan and said, “They’re pretty buff and tasty.”
Daisy laughed and looked at her grandsons. “When he was in school, your father’s hobby was female gymnastics - the entire team!” Jonathan smiled and shrugged.
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