Adult/Youth

The Lottery – Chapter 1

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The Lottery – Chapter 1
By
Caliboy1991

I held the door open as the slightly overweight lady came out of the Circle-K. My stomach took that moment to growl. Sometimes, when it growls, I’m the only one who can hear it. But it was loud enough to make the lady glance my way.

“Gracious me, Sugar. You look a bit peaked,” she drawled.

While she seemed like a nice sort, the pity in her eyes bothered me. Sure, I hadn’t bathed in more than a week, and the angular face reflecting off the glass showed smudges of dirt under sunken eyes. My stomach gurgled again, protesting the lack of food. I just wanted to curl up and die right then.  I thought about letting go of the door and bolting. But I didn’t. A little voice in the back of my head said a real man wouldn’t do that. Even shamed, he’d do the right thing and hold a door open for a lady.

I mumbled, “I’m fine, ma’am.”

I’ve read online some women don’t like being called ma’am, but down here in the South, it’d be an insult not to. There weren’t too many lessons I’d learned from my mom, but that one stuck.

The lady shook her head and reached into her purse and pulled out a bill, “I ‘spect so. But you’ve got good manners. Somebody’s raising you well. Why don’t you take this and have a treat?”

I was loathed to accept the money. But I couldn’t stop my hand from reaching out and taking it. I’m sure the red on my cheeks came through the grime. Even though she was back in the car, I could almost feel my mom nudging me to do the right thing. I swallowed the lump in my throat, “Thank you, ma’am. It’s not necessary but I’m much obliged.”

She laughed softly as she stepped off the curb, “You’re sweet. Now why don’t you go get yourself something.”

Once inside the store, I opened my palm and saw the picture of Andrew Jackson on the greenback. Mom and I had spent the last of her tip money a couple of days ago, and the image of the dead president was a welcome sign.

Going over to the canned food section, I picked up a few cans of Dinty Moore before heading over to the wall of drinks at the back of the store. Mom loves her Red Bull, and I picked up a can for both of us before heading over to the cash register.

The pimply faced brown-skinned kid behind the register eyed me. Of course, if I saw me, I’d probably be dubious. Ten days in the same worn and ratty clothes, ten days without a bath, I didn’t exactly look reputable. Still, when he saw the Jackson, he scanned the items and took my money.

Outside, I spied the lady who had given me the money at one of the gas pumps. As she climbed into her car, a nice late model Buick, the wind caught a scrap of paper from one of her pockets and blew it across the island of pumps. The door closed and light exhaust wafted from her tail pipe in the coolness of the March morning as she pulled toward the exit.

“Hey lady!” I called out as I hurried over to see what she’d dropped. The wind trapped the scrap of paper against another gas pump. I reached down to pick it up and noticed an orange ribbon of ink along one side and a logo at the top. I recognized it as a ticket for the Mega Millions lottery. Instead of the familiar purple L and the block letters from the Louisiana Lottery Commission, this ticket carried the logo of the Texas Lotto.

Of course it would. Mom and I had been in Texarkana for the past week. Not on the shitty Arkansas side, but the equally shitty Texas side.

Holding the slip of paper, I looked up, trying to see the lady’s Buick, but she was long gone. Ignoring the logo and the computer-generated numbers, I noticed the draw for the same day. Then I saw the jackpot. It was up to three-hundred-fifty million dollars. It must have been a while since anyone had won.

I shoved the ticket into my jeans pocket and headed toward the car. I’d seen plenty of lottery tickets. Earl played the Mega Million twice a week. Most of the time, the tickets ended up under the ashtray next to his old La-Z-Boy recliner. But the older tickets could be found just about anywhere. I swear, we could have wall papered the living room of drafty single-wide in those things.

The car was just where I’d left it, parked behind an old, boarded up store, next to a couple of empty dumpsters. I looked down into the car, Mom was asleep, reclining all the way back in the driver’s seat. Despite the yellowed bruises under her eyes, even I could tell that she was pretty. Her hair, which was messy and tangled, was a golden blond, the shade of a wheat field. Only slightly darker than my own messy hair.

She looked young. Too young to be the mother of a tween. My friend Jeremy was always telling me how hot my mom was. Of course, as a preteen boy, I’d just tell him he was gross. But standing there, looking down on her, alone with my thoughts, I couldn’t help but agree with him. Despite the dark circles under her closed eyes and the unhealthy pallor of her skin, her youthful beauty was easy to see.

As I went around to the passenger side door, I understood better why Earl had taken my mom in after my father was murdered.

I knocked on the door until she popped the lock, “Hey I got some food,” I said as I opened the paper back and pulled out a tin of Dinty Moore.

Mom reached over and squeezed my shoulder, “Thanks, Pooh Bear. I didn’t realize we still had money left.”

I didn’t want to worry her, so I shrugged, “This was the last of it.”

When I handed her a Red Bull, she smiled, and for a moment I found myself agreeing with Jeremy. Mom’s smile was positively radiant. She looked a lot younger than her twenty-seven years when she smiled like that.

“Oh, Thank God,” she said as she popped the top and took a long drink.

We split a can of stew, using plastic spoons from an earlier trip to Sonic. The hunger was still there when we’d finished, but I was used to that.

After licking the last of the congealed juice from the inside of the can, I said, “We can’t stay here, Mom. Why don’t we go over to the Salvation Army? They’ve got a place for us to stay.”

She shook her head, “Hell no. Not after what happened in Natchez.”

I sighed, grabbed a paperback from my backpack on the floorboard, and leaned back to read. I didn’t blame her. I couldn’t. Not after everything we’d gone through since leaving Earl. The first night, we had stopped in Natchez, on the Mississippi River. While there wasn’t a shelter for women, they did have a wing for men and another for women and children. The matron who ran the women’s wing came into the little sectioned off space where Mom and I were sleeping in cots. She must have thought I was sleeping, because she slipped inside the blue divider and woke Mom up at some ungodly hour. Even though she whispered, I heard every word, lying there as I was with my eyes closed.

“Ms. Lambert. Samantha, are you awake, dear?”

Mom was groggy but awake, “Huh?”

“I’ve got a place for you and your boy, if you want it.”

Mom woke up more, “A place?”

“Yeah. I seen you’ve been beat up something awful. You need someone who won’t hurt you. Show you some kindness.”

Even tired, Mom’s voice was guarded, “You know someone like that?”

The woman’s voice was barely above a whisper, “Yeah. You could come stay with me. I’d take good care of you, and you could raise your boy here in Natchez. You’d learn to like it here.”

Mom said, “Why? Why’d you do something like that for me?”

“You’re a peach, Samantha, young thing like yourself. I think you’ve been treated as badly by men as I have. And they can’t give you what I can.”

I opened my eyes at those words, only to watch the lady lean forward as if for a kiss. Mom pushed her away and stood up. “Robin, get your shoes on. We’re leaving. Now.”

I had to grab my shoes as I followed Mom into the parking lot. After that, she didn’t want any part of going to any shelter.

But now, with our money gone and barely any gas in the tank, we were running low on options.

“Mom, we can’t stay here much longer. We’re lucky no cops have come back here since we arrived. If you don’t want to try the Salvation Army shelter, maybe we can try another one. There’s got to be more than one.”

Mom shuddered, no doubt remembering Natchez. “I… I can’t Pooh Bear. Once the bruises are gone, I’ll get a job waitressing. Won’t have to wait until payday. Between the tips and food we can get from the job, we’ll be fine until I can afford an apartment.”

I didn’t blame her for not wanting to go job hunting until the bruising healed. How could I? After all, her bruises were my fault.

I closed the book. I just couldn’t focus on the words. I closed my eyes, hating that I couldn’t let go of the memory.

Jeremy and I were in my little room at one end of Earl’s single-wide. Like Earl, Jeremy’s dad worked at the prison. Unlike Earl, his dad worked in the accounting office, offsite. Jeremy and I had known each other for several years and were best friends. And now that we were both on the cusp of our teenage years, we’d started noticing the girls in our class at school.

That night, I’d stolen one of Earl’s Penthouse magazines, which he had stolen from some inmate, and we looked at pictures of naked women. Jeremy said, “Shit, Rob, we should have spent the night at my place. I found some better pictures online.”

That didn’t stop him from adjusting his pants where there was a pronounced bulge. After a bit, he said, “God, I need some relief.”

As I mentioned, Jeremy and I have known each other for a long time. This wasn’t the first time we’d looked at porn. So, when he pulled his pants and underwear down, it wasn’t the first time I’d seen his dick. You’d think a boy just under five foot would be small down below. Not hardly. He waved his five thick inches toward me, “Come on, Rob. Your turn.”

Maybe if this had been our first time, I’d have been really embarrassed, because physically Jeremy and I were polar opposites. I was tall for my age. Already several inches over five feet, even though I was still months away from turning thirteen. But apart from my height, Jeremy was ahead of me in every other way. When I stripped myself from the waist down, my dick pointed toward the ceiling, lacking both the girth and length of my best friend. Also, and I knew this because I checked it almost daily, I didn’t have hair number one, not even on my balls, which were barely the size of small marbles.

Of course, that night in my room hadn’t been our first time. Not by a long shot. I thought nothing of it when Jeremy grabbed my dick and started jerking me off, and I willingly returned the favor. We hadn’t been beating each other’s meat for long when he pushed me down on my bed and said, “Let’s suck each other.”

Right after discovering mutual masturbation, we discovered blowjobs. So, Jeremy tugging his shirt off and laying down opposite of me wasn’t anything new. I tugged my shirt off and lay with my face pushed against his curly dark brown pubes. As we sucked on each other I felt the tingling building up inside me.

And that was when Earl opened the door. He stood there for a long moment before screaming, “What the fuck are you two faggots doing?

It startled both me and Jeremy as we pulled back from each other. Then Earl was on us. He yanked my friend by the arm and pushed him toward the door, “Get out of here, you queer faggot. Just wait until I tell your daddy what the fuck you were doing.”

Then he turned to me. Before I knew what he was doing, my ears rang as his fist slammed into the side of my head. Before Earl could hit me again, Mom raced into the room and jumped onto his back, clawing at his face, screaming.

Earl was a bully. I’d always known that. When I’d been younger, it had started with snide remarks. By the time I was in junior high, it was slaps against the back or side of the head, just to remind me who was boss. But I had not seen him hit Mom before that night. He threw her off his back before turning on her. After a few hits left Mom crumpled on the floor of my room, Earl, sweat pouring down his red face, stood in the doorway, “Sam, if you ever touch me again, I’ll fucking kill you. And Robin, if you ever have that little faggot boy here again, I’ll beat the ever-living shit out of you. I won’t have queer shit going on under my roof.”

With that, he stormed out of the house. Once the roar of his pickup receded into the night, Mom climbed to her feet. By this time, I’d pulled on my pants and I came over to her. Blood ran down her nose and her eyes were swelling. We clung to each other, crying. When Mom’s tears stopped, she said, “Pooh Bear, I don’t know what you and Jeremy were doing in here, I guess it don’t matter much. But pack your shit into your backpack. I can’t live like this anymore.”

As we drove away in mom’s old Celica, she admitted it wasn’t the first time Earl hit her. Even though I’d never known, Earl’s abuse had started a while back.

I blinked away a tear as I pushed the memory away. Yeah. I’m the dill-hole who caused Mom to get the shit beat out of her, and leaning back in my seat, I still felt guilty as hell. I had never thought of myself as gay when Jeremy and I had fooled around. It was just something sexy and fun. And given the way he loved looking at big tits on the women online, I was pretty sure he wasn’t either. But Earl’s hateful words were hard to shake off. After all, Jeremy and I had done lots of stuff over the past year, almost every weekend. We’d even put our dicks in each other’s ass once. Maybe, despite liking to look at girls, I was gay; I wasn’t sure what to think. Part of me wanted to ask Mom about the sex stuff, but even though we’d always been close, she’d never talked to me about my body, puberty, or anything about sex. I guess she’d hoped Earl might behave in a fatherly way about that, but that wasn’t who he was. I wanted to ask her about it, but seeing the bruises on her face and feeling the shame of knowing it was my fault they were there, I just couldn’t bring myself to bring it up.

The rest of the day passed like several others before. After locking the car, we hiked over to a city park, where we threw a frisbee back and forth and enjoyed the feel of the warm sun against our faces and the cool March breeze.

Dinner was no different from lunch, and we didn’t stay up late. Within an hour of sunset, the car was dark, and we both tried to sleep. But it’s hard to do that when your stomach protests. Still, somehow or another, we managed.

End of Part 1

Copyright 2021 – Caliboy1991
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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 24

Adult/Youth, Bi, Incest, Straight | ,

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 24 – Second wave
Day 6.

“What do you think happened in there?” Ellie asked after we hung up the phone and were quiet for a while.

“I don’t know, Ellestar. But considering they weren’t mentioning them and want to get out of there, I reckon it isn’t anything good,” I said, looking serious.

“I thought so too. Do you think they’ll tell us?”

“Eventually, yes. But we don’t ask about it. Not for a while, at least.”

“There they go,” Ellie said, pointing at the screen.

“Good. They look well equipped too!” I said, impressed.

We watched them riding their bikes through town, just as we instructed them. Joel let Mia ride in front of him, which I thought was the best thing to do. This way, he could keep an eye on his sister and watch their backs. It wasn’t the most compelling television, and after watching a blank screen all night, I felt my eyes grow heavy.

I don’t know how long I was out, but the moment I felt Ellie feeling me up again, I was awake. I glanced down and saw Ellie rubbing my dick and smiling at me. On the monitor, I saw Mia and Joel had stopped their bikes and were drinking from their water bottles.

“How long was I out?” I asked.

“A little under an hour,” Ellie said. “But I’m bored and horny, so I decided to wake you.”

“We need to watch these two. We promised,” I tried in a vain attempt to prevent us from having sex again.

“I know…” Ellie smiled.

She started tugging at my underwear, and before I knew it, they were off and thrown in the corner of the room. I was sitting in the same chair as I did last time, and I figured Ellie would climb up on me again. She was massaging my dick, making it nice and hard as I noticed her hand between her legs. So I slipped my hand in there too from behind and started rubbing my niece’s pussy through her already pretty soaked panties.

With one hand never leaving my dick, she worked her way out of her panties using her other hand and a little help from me. She lifted one leg and stepped over my lap. But her back was toward me, and she started rubbing her pussy with my hard dick. After smearing my precum all over her pussy, she slowly started lowering herself. The moment her ass hit my pubic bone, and she couldn’t go any lower, she sighed deeply.

“I think it’s the vaccine keeping me horny, don’t you think?” she softly said.

“If you want to think that, go ahead,” I chuckled. “I think you’re just horny, period. I don’t think it’s got anything to do with the vaccine.”

“Well… Ohhhh… Okay. I’m horny. I wanted to try it this way, so I can still look at the monitors, so shut up,” she giggled, which caused her pussy to grip my dick firmly.

Ellie slowly started riding me. I was able to glance at the monitor next to her, but her little body obstructed my view to the other monitors. I knew Ellie was watching these, but I wasn’t sure if she was focused enough right now. We didn’t really fuck. It was more like a lovely way to kill time. Although Ellies pussy became slippier by the minute, which greatly enhanced the feelings on my dick.

“I liked it better when I was facing you,” she suddenly said, lifted herself off my dick, and stood up.

This girl sure knew what she wanted. As she stood there, she lifted her top, exposing her perky breasts. Realizing this was my chance to get a better view, I rotated the chair ninety degrees, so I was sitting parallel to the control panel. I was just in time because Ellie was already climbing back up.

Her tits were in my face, and I just had to nibble on one of her nipples.

“OHHH…” She moaned as her up and down motion increased a bit.

I placed my hands on her hips in an attempt to slow her down, but she would have none of that. I kept looking at the monitors, occasionally checking Ellie. Her gaze was unfocused, and she practically didn’t look at the monitors. She placed her hands on my shoulders and was very busy getting off. That much was clear.
I honestly couldn’t blame her. She had just discovered the mind-blowing effects of orgasms. I was sure she had a few before, but thirteen in a row? There was no way that it didn’t set something off in her mind. On the monitor, I noticed Mia and Joel exiting the city, which meant they were within cellphone reach in a few minutes. The moment I realized this, I felt Ellie’s hands gripping my shoulders firmly, and her pussy started contracting around my dick. Holy shit! I hardly noticed she was close. Sure! Her breathing grew heavier, and she couldn’t concentrate, but cumming already?

“Ohh…” she softly moaned and just kept going.

All this stimulation on my dick caused me to get in the zone too. And since we had to talk on the phone soon, I decided to finish this. So I gripped Ellie’s hips firmly and started fucking her. It was a bit awkward at first, but soon enough, we found a good rhythm to make it work. I lifted my butt a bit off the chair to meet her as she went down. The obscene-sounding slaps of body against body were filling the room as I felt my orgasm approaching.

By now, I was second-guessing my homosexuality. I loved Robert dearly, and the sex with him had always been superb. But fucking a girl, and especially this girl, was at the same level. Robert’s constant jokes about me being bi probably had more truth in them than I always thought. I barely wanted to admit it to myself, but I guess I liked hetero sex as much as I enjoyed gay sex.

As I contemplated all this, I started to groan. “Ahhh… I’m close, Ellie,”

“Hmmm… OHH… Me too! Keep fucking me, I… OHH” was all she could say.

Not one to argue, especially when I’m close to cumming, I kept going. I slammed harder and harder into her body as the tingle starting in my spine found its way down my anus into my balls. I gave it one last, firm push, and as I balled out, I felt the spurts leaving my body.

“OHH… YEAHHHH…” I moaned.

“GGMMRMRPHH,” was the primal sound coming from Ellie’s throat as her pussy started convulsing again.

She laid her body against mine, and she went completely limp and panted heavily.

“I could do this all day long,” Ellie whispered in my ear as I felt my sperm leaking around my softening dick.

“Me too. We’re getting good at this,” I whispered back, my eyes focusing on the monitors.

We sat like that for a few more minutes, and I felt my softening dick flopping out of Ellie’s body. That was my cue to gently push her back up and look her in the eyes.

“Now we need to focus on getting them in here, okay?” I smiled.

“Of course. I’m satisfied now, Uncle Adam. Can we call them already?”

“Let me check.”

I picked up my phone and dialed Mia’s number. On the monitor, it was immediately clear she received my call as she pressed her brakes and stopped. Joel nearly bumped into her but stopped too.

“Hi, Mia,” I said.

“Hi, Adam. Finally! We were getting a bit worried.”

“We watched you the entire time. You’re doing great!” I complimented her.

When I heard a beep, I looked at my phone and noticed Joel was calling me. I merged the call, connected my phone to the control panel, and sat back in my chair.

“The two of you are making great progress!” I said to them

“Thanks,” Joel responded. “Any clue on how much longer?”

“I’m guessing about four to five hours. You left the city way quicker than we anticipated.”

“Okay. That’s good news,” Mia said. “Let’s get going again, shall we?”

I saw them getting back on their bikes again, and I could hear the wind on their microphones. This was going fantastic! SHIVR was checking all possible upcoming issues constantly, and she hadn’t reported anything. After Ellie went to the bathroom, she came back in with the laptop. She was sitting next to me. I noticed Ellie was looking at the computer and clicking away furiously with a terrified look on her face.

“Assist me, SHIVR,” Ellie suddenly said.

“How can I help you, Ellie?” was the warm reply.

“Did you check the hole in Brazil?”

“I’m sorry. No. My primary focus is the road Mia and Joel are taking.”

“Check the satellite feed now, SHIVR!” Ellie said sternly.

“Sure. One moment please.”

“What is it, Ellie,” I asked worriedly after pressing the mute button on the phone.

“I think they’re back,” she whispered.

End of Chapter twenty-four

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
All rights reserved

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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 21

Adult/Youth, Bi, First Time, Incest, Masturbation, Straight | ,

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 21 – Vaccine
Day 5.

“You think they’re safe in there?” Ellie asked with a worried look on her face.

“I really do. The front is secured by a big fence, and the backdoor is blast-proof. The only thing is the surroundings. We can’t see everything, and they’ve only got one exit. That’s my main concern.”

“We’ll take turns looking at the cameras, so we can warn them in time. Right?”

“Right. I do want to talk to you about something, Ellie,” I said.

“What is it?”

“In Uncle Robert’s lab, I found some… medicine I think we should use. It’s experimental, but according to his extensive logs, it’s safe to use. The only experimental bit is that it hasn’t gone through all the medical trials. And it’ll probably never go through these trials, considering the army wants to keep it for itself.”

“Okay. What kind of medicine?” Ellie asked suspiciously.

“There are three types, but I’m thinking of the most relevant one. It’s a vaccine that says it’ll protect us from, and I quote, the unknown threats inside the earth.”

“Why?”

“What do you mean, why?” I asked, not knowing what Ellie meant.

“Why should we take it? We’ll stay down here.”

“Well, for starters. We don’t know what Joel and Mia might carry. If the bugs are still out there for some reason, I guess we’re protected from them. But maybe the side-effects of the vaccine are important right now,” I said calmly.

“What side-effects? Aren’t side-effects bad?”

“Not necessarily, no. A side-effect is just something the vaccine does that wasn’t expected. In this case, there will be heightened hearing and seeing capabilities. I think these are pretty handy when we’re looking at small monitors and poor audio, don’t you?”

“I guess you’re right. I don’t see why not… If you think it’s safe to do,” Ellie shrugged.

“I think it’s safe to do, yes. There’s just one other side-effect we need to discuss first,” I said, blushing a little.

“Oh-oh…” Ellie smiled.

“Yeah… Well… Robert wrote, and I quote again, increased blood flow through the genital area.”

I let that sentence linger for a bit, observing Ellie’s reaction. She didn’t show any sign of disturbance, and slowly a sly smile spread across her face.

“We’ll get horny,” she giggled.

“That’s one way to put it,” I chuckled myself, “But, yeah. I’ll get hard, and we’ll get horny. It’s a bit similar to Viagra, I guess.”

“Considering the things we’ve done already, I don’t mind. We’ll just masturbate a few times. The only difference is we’ll probably end up doing it in here instead of the bedroom.”

“I think about it the same way, Ellie. But I don’t want you to think I tricked you into doing something.”

“Don’t be silly! I groped you first, remember?” she smiled.

“Then it’s settled. I’ll prepare the shots.”

“Can you first help me with moving the couch in here? We need to settle in here for tonight and tomorrow, so the sooner, the better.”

“Good plan! One of us can sleep on the couch, as the other keeps watch.”

“That’s what I was thinking too. It’ll be cramped, but we can still keep both desk chairs and eat on the couch or behind the panel,” Ellie said thoughtfully.

We made sure every obstacle was out of the way before we lifted the couch. It wasn’t that heavy to me, but I figured that it was a lot to handle for a thirteen-year-old girl. We had to pause only once, and we didn’t scratch anything, so I complimented Ellie on how well she did. After I lifted the chairs over the couch, we agreed this could work. It was indeed a bit crowded inside the room, but it would undoubtedly work this way.

I went over to the lab to retrieve the vaccines. I prepared them, put them on a tray, and walked back to the control room.

“Ready?” I asked Ellie. “You look a little nervous.”

“I’m ready. I’m just not too fond of needles. That’s all. Just get it over with, okay?”

“Don’t worry. You won’t feel a thing. I don’t have to shoot it into a vein, just your arm muscle.”

I gripped her upper arm and made sure I got it right the first time. It has been a while, but shooting this stuff is the easiest to do, so I was confident I’d get it right.

“There. That’s all. You’re done.”

“Oh? That was quick! I hardly felt anything,” Ellie said, smiling.

“Told you. Can you do me? I’ll talk you through it.”

I could easily shoot it in my leg muscle. Still, I wanted to give Ellie some confidence and teach her how to do this if, for whatever reason, I couldn’t do this anymore. I talked her through it, and before we knew it, it was done.

“Thanks, Ellie. I’ll check if I can fix the Flux Capacitor before they get here. I don’t think I will, but I have to try, you know?”

“I get it. You do that. I’ll make sure we’re looking at the right cameras,” Ellie said as she started pressing all sorts of buttons on the control panel.

I started working on the Flux Capacitor. I just couldn’t figure out what was wrong with it. I decided to disassemble it thoroughly and then put it back together. That way, I had the biggest chance of figuring out which part was broken.

After about an hour or two, I realized I was getting a boner. This wasn’t unexpected, of course, considering the shot we had. But it was getting a bit uncomfortable. I tried ignoring it, but when I felt a drop of precum oozing out, I couldn’t hide from myself any longer that I indeed was getting horny as hell.

Not realizing how clouded my judgment was at that moment, I figured I needed to check on Ellie to see if she was okay. I didn’t hesitate and went over to the control room. When I approached it, I heard soft moans coming through the open door. At that moment, I was genuinely concerned and thought something was wrong with Ellie.

I entered the control room and immediately realized there wasn’t anything wrong with Ellie and that I shouldn’t have entered. Ellie’s panties were on the floor next to her chair. Ellie was in the chair, and her feet were planted apart on the control table. One of her hands was between her legs, and the other was pinching her nipple through her tank top. Her head was back against the top of the chair, looking at the ceiling. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was open with soft moans coming from it every few seconds.

If I wasn’t already horny from the shot, this definitely would’ve got my engine going. As I stood there, looking at one of the most erotic things I ever saw in my life, Ellie opened her eyes. I expected her to be shocked seeing me, but she just smiled at me and continued fingering herself. Her eyes drifted down my body toward my tented boxers.

“Ohhh… Why don’t you join me?” she moaned, her hand moving faster.

That was all the encouragement I needed. I quickly dropped my boxers and sat down next to my niece on the desk chair. This chair didn’t have armrests, which made it easier to jerk while sitting back and relax.

I glanced over at Ellie and saw her eyeing my dick. She licked her lips and started using both hands near her pussy. The squishy sounds coming from between her legs were both vulgar and exciting at the same time. I didn’t waste any time and started jerking furiously while looking between Ellie’s legs. I never felt the sensations in my dick I was feeling now. I’ve done drugs a few times before in my life, including once or twice during sex back in the days. But I never felt anything like this. Just touching my dick made me feel like I almost came.

“OHHH!!! Yeahhhh….” Ellie moaned, and her whole body stiffened.

I kept on stroking, checking out the young girl’s orgasm as I felt my balls move inside my sack. Ellie only stopped moving her hand for a brief period before she went at it again.

“Ohh… This is amazing,” she moaned.

With one hand, she reached out and started toying with my balls. I just kept on stroking, wanting to cum badly. I was so horny, I didn’t care if I sprayed all over the control panel or Ellie. As long as I came. I had to come. It was so close but still so far away.

“Ellie…. I’m so… Ahhh…” I moaned, lost for words.

“I know. Just keep going. I want to see you shoot, Uncle Adam. Shoot for me!” Ellie groaned with the squishy sounds from her actions in the background.

The familiar tingly feeling I get before coming didn’t start in my balls this time. I felt it growing in my spine, moving down to my anus and then going straight to my dick.

“Here it comes, Ellie! I’m co… AHHH!” I kept jerking as spurt after spurt left my dick.

I came in a way I never thought was possible. During a regular orgasm, my balls contracted, and my dick spasmed as my sperm flew out. This time, however, my entire body spasmed. It was like my spine contracted and expanded. My toes curled up to a point it hurt. But the most intense experience was mental. It’s best described as when Neo exited the Matrix. My brain turned inwards, went down my spine, and floated out through my dick where I saw myself cumming.

During my orgasm, Ellie’s hand was still firmly around my balls, and in the middle of it, she suddenly gripped them a bit firmer. After I was back inside my body, I glanced over and saw her whole body stiffen again, and her eyes were crossed. She already came again.

I said there, covered in my cum and feeling the last drips oozing out of my dick, as Ellie got her focus back. She smiled at me, still horny, and licked her lips.

“I never felt like this before,” she whispered as her hand started moving again.

I wanted to say something, but I realized my dick didn’t soften at all. In fact, I was still feeling as horny as before I started jacking myself. So I slowly started sliding my fist up and down on my rock-hard pole again.

“This IS amazing, Ellie. Oh my god, I’m still…” I moaned as I started to get into the rhythm again.

“My fingers aren’t enough,” I heard Ellie whisper.

I glanced over, not missing a beat, and saw Ellie taking off her top. She threw it on the floor and moved over, extending her hand to grip my boner. I figured she would jerk it, but what she did next surprised me big time.

She straddled my waist, pointing my dick toward her pussy. She started rubbing my glans up and down in her slit, causing both of us to moan loudly.

“Ellie… I…” I half-heartedly started.

But the moment she started lowering herself on my dick, I was silenced. I fucked a few girls in my life, but her tight pussy, combined with the feelings the vaccine gave us, I was unable to resist. I had to let her do this.

“Oh, yeah! This is way better than my fingers… A little bigger than my mom’s dildo,” Ellie smiled as she kept impaling herself on me.

The moment I was balls-deep inside my niece, she ground her clit against my pubic bone. I looked her in the eyes, and she looked back at me with a look that can only be described as ‘too horny.’ She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me hard on my mouth. When we kissed, she started raising herself a bit, only to slide down a few moments later.

“Oh, you’re big,” she moaned, openly fucking me now.

I felt the sperm between our bodies as she pressed her boobs against my chest. My hands gripped her ass, and I massaged her cheeks as she was riding me like a pro.

“Oh, Ellie… OHHH… This is…” I managed between moans.

“AHHH… Uncle Adam… I’m Cu….” Ellie managed as I felt her pussy contracting sharply around my dick.

Ellie kissed me firmly on my mouth again and held perfectly still during her orgasm. But the moment the contractions subsided, she lifted herself again. Before I knew it, we were fucking again. It wasn’t a romantic fuck. Not by a longshot. We were both only working toward our own orgasms. I did like it a lot, though. I wasn’t sure if this was because of the vaccine or because I liked fucking thirteen-year-old girls, but I was having the time of my life.

I was getting that tingling feeling in my spine again. But this time, it kept lingering there, not going down toward the rest of my body. My hands were still kneading Ellie’s ass, and I accidentally rubbed my finger over her anus.

“OH!!! YESSS!!!” she practically screamed the moment I did this.

Her body stiffened once more, and her pussy was contracting again. I decided to add another level to it for her and deliberately rubbed my finger over her anus. The contractions were more potent, and after they went down a bit, I felt her body go limp against me. Luckily this lasted only a few seconds because I was starting to worry there was something wrong with her. But she started grinding her clit against me again. And after my dick started sliding in and out again, that worry was gone immediately.

“Cum inside me,” she whispered into my ear. “I want to feel your cock spurt inside my pussy.”

Usually, I wasn’t that into horny talking during sex. But hearing her whisper these things in my ear was enough for me to start slamming myself into her. Ellie pressed her body against mine and was licking my ear. All the time, my hips were slamming my dick deep into her pussy.

“Yesss… Yesss… Yesss…” Ellie urged me on.

“OHH! AHHHHH! It’s… AHHHHHH!!!!!” I moaned as I felt my balls contract and my sperm flying into my thirteen-year-old niece’s pussy.

“OHH!! I can feel…” Ellie said and came hard again.

We sat there on the chair as my sperm started leaking out of Ellies pussy and coating my balls. We were panting heavily, and Ellie’s pussy was still gripping my dick firmly every now and then. I expected my dick to grow soft by now, but it was still as rigid as when we started. Ellie noticed too, and started moving up and down again. I was feeling absolutely no remorse or guilt as we sat there. Ellie began to French me as she lazily moved up and down on my dick.

“Let’s get on the couch. I wanna be on top,” I hoarsely said.

Ellie got off, and I noticed my sperm leaking out of her pussy. She didn’t seem to care and laid down on the couch, spreading her legs widely. We fucked like that for a while. Ellie came twice as we did this but wanted to be on top again. I don’t know how long we fucked this time, but after I came for the third time, my dick finally went soft. This time we came together, and it seemed that Ellie’s lust was finally satisfied too.

Ellie climbed off my dick and cuddled up next to me, feeling all sticky. Her hand immediately went to my dick, and she started petting it.

“Is sex always this good?” she asked.

“It usually is good. But honestly, this was exceptional! I’ve never had sex like this, Ellie,” I smiled while stroking her hair.

“Was it because of the shot?”

“Probably, yeah,” I honestly replied.

“I never thought we’d fuck. I didn’t think you’d let me. But now that we did, I’m SO glad we did. Is it weird I want to fuck my own Uncle?”

“I can’t answer that,” I giggled. “I want to fuck my own niece. So I’m biased, don’t you think?”

“I do feel satisfied now,” Ellie said.

“I can imagine! You’ve had what? Six orgasms in a row?” I chuckled.

“Twelve. Or thirteen. Not quite sure,” Ellie said as she toyed with my balls.

“I really hate girls…”

“You didn’t do too bad either, did you?”

“No. But thirteen! Wow!”

“It’s not all glitter and glamour, you know?” Ellie laughed. “I do feel a bit sore and worn-out down there.”

“We need to clean up and watch the monitors. If our vision is as much improved as our sex, we probably won’t need a monitor,” I smiled.

“I’ll hop in the shower quickly,” Ellie said, and she kissed me on my mouth. “I really hope we can do this again!”

After this, she got up and walked out of the control room. Her ass looked magnificent, and I almost got hard again for looking at her.

After we both showered and ate dinner in the control room, we settled in for the night. Ellie would take the first turn and would wake me at around three. Thankfully, sleep came quickly, and before I knew it, I was awakened by Ellie gently rubbing my cheek.

I looked at the monitors intensely and realized it was getting light outside. It was almost 6:30, the usual time for sunrise. But the moment SHIVR started talking, I felt goosebumps all over my body.

“Adam, I notice two of the five cellphone towers in the designated area going offline. Correction. Three of five.”

“Can you see why they’re going down, SHIVR?” I asked worriedly and noticing Ellie was waking up.

“As far as I can tell, the power to these towers is cut. Everything else in the neighborhood is still online.”

“Why would they do that?” I heard Ellie asked beside me.

“I’m not sure, Ellie,” SHIVR responded. “I assume they only want to communicate over the radio.”

“Are Joel and Mia in the affected area, SHIVR?” I asked worriedly.

“Yes,” was SHIVR’s emotionless reply.

End of Chapter twenty-one

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 17

Adult/Youth, Bi, Incest, Masturbation, Straight | ,

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 17 – Convincing
Day 5.

I woke up, noticing Ellie was already up. As I heard the shower turn off, I thought back about last night’s events. I figured I’d feel guilty, maybe a bit dirty about being jacked by Ellie. Both my niece and nephew jacked me off. That must be some personal low. But the expected guilt didn’t come. After all, both Ryan and Ellie initiated it. I let them do it, of course. But it was nice, and there was no way I forced either of them. I just helped them with their curiosity.

I kicked the sheet down, ready to face the day. At almost the same time, the door opened, and Ellie walked in, still drying her hair but naked as the day she was born. Good. Apparently, no remorse for her either.

“Morning, Uncle Adam,” she said, eying my exposed dick.

“Morning. You’re up early.”

“Couldn’t sleep anymore. I kept thinking about last night,” she said, looking me straight in my eyes.

“And that’s bad?” I tried.

“Bad? No! I got horny,” she said, blushing. “But I didn’t want to wake you, so I went to take a shower.

“Good. You got me there, Ellestar. I was afraid you did something you regretted.”

“Oh, no! I liked it. I liked it a lot!” she said, crawling up next to me and kissing me on my cheek. “Can we do it again sometime?”

I felt her breasts against my chest and started boning up. I decided to let it fully come to life and didn’t push it away with bad images. Instead, I thought about her boobs, the action last night, her barely covered slit. Before I knew it, I was stiff as a board.

“How about now?” I giggled.

Ellie glanced down and smiled the moment she saw my boner. She didn’t hesitate and immediately started toying with it. I slid my hand down between our bodies in search of my niece’s slit. The moment I reached my goal, I noticed it was already slippery, and judging by her loud gasp, she didn’t mind my fingers there.

Ellie shifted and spread her legs to give me better access. She never let go of my dick and kept stroking me in a steady motion. The clumsiness was still there, but way less than last night. She was a quick learner as she’d already finetuned her technique. If she continued like this, she’d give expert handjobs in a week or two.

I probed around between her legs. Eventually, I moved my finger up toward the furrow at the top of her slit.

“Ohhh… Hmmm…” she moaned.

The action and movements required on a girl quickly came back to me from my younger years. I almost laughed out loud when the thought it was almost like riding a bike entered my mind. I was rubbing around her slit, not rubbing directly on her clit too much.

In the meantime, Ellie had added another technique to her arsenal. She turned her hand a bit as she moved down and turned it back, going up. This added more friction and more feeling to it. I heard myself moaning too. I never met anyone that learned so quickly in the sack.

We were both moaning heavily, and I felt my orgasm approaching in the distance. I didn’t want to cum yet, so I started paying even more attention to Ellie’s pussy. I rubbed both sides at the same time, using four fingers. I made small circles around her clit. Next, I pressed my finger against her entrance, giving her the illusion I might enter. Each time I did this, her moaning increased.

“Ohh… Uncle… Ahhhhdam! I…”

She was getting close. That much was clear. So now I aimed for her clit, feeling her dampness increase significantly as I did this. The boiling inside my balls was reaching the end too, but I wasn’t there just yet.

“OHHH… I’M CUMM… OHHH!!!” Ellie moaned and gripped my dick firmly.

Her body started shaking, and her eyes were crossed. She looked hot as hell as she came. Knowing I’d make it even better for her, I moved my finger down and slid it inside her in one swift motion.

“AAAHHHHHHHNGNGNG!” she groaned and clamped her legs shut, her body convulsing again.

If I didn’t know better, I would’ve thought she had an epileptic seizure. I was extremely close to cumming myself. But since Ellie was still on her orgasmic high, I gently moved her hand away and started stroking myself. It only took me a few seconds before my balls unloaded themselves, and spurt after spurt coated my chest and hand.

Ellie collapsed and was lying half on me, half on the bed. I glanced down and noticed one spurt hit her on the side of her boob and was sliding down. It was an immensely erotic thing to look at. I was getting a bit worried as Ellie didn’t move at all. So I rubbed her gently over her cheek, softly saying her name.

“Hmmm…” she whispered after a few seconds.

“Ellie? You okay?”

“Huh?” She suddenly said, and her eyes flew open.

“Are you okay?” I asked, more pressing now.

“Oh yeah…” was her dreamy reply. “I guess I blacked out after I came. Everything suddenly was blurry before my eyes after you inserted your finger, and then it turned to black.”

“Wow. That intense, huh?”

“I never felt anything like this before in my life! I masturbated quite a lot, but I never knew it could be like this,” she sighed deeply and laid her head on my chest.

“Thank you.”

We laid there quietly for a few minutes. I felt my sperm cool which I hated. I like cum. I like it a lot! But when it cools off, it becomes yucky, and I want to wash it off as quickly as possible. So I gently maneuvered myself out from under Ellie and started walking toward the door.

“I’ll make us some breakfast in a moment,” I heard Ellie say.

I stopped, turned around to look at her, and smiled the warmest smile I had in me. She looked beautiful, lying there naked as a jaybird, lazily recovering from the best orgasm she ever had.

“No need to rush, Ellestar. Enjoy the good feelings some more if you want to.”

Ellie only nodded, which was my cue to head for the shower. After I was done and walked back into the bedroom to get a clean pair of boxers, she hadn’t moved. The moment she heard me come in, she turned on her back and smiled.

“That was awesome! But now I’m hungry,” she smiled.

The moment Ellie came back into the kitchen after she dressed, the scrambled eggs were done. It wasn’t from real eggs, obviously. I just had to add water to the powder. The bacon and OJ made for a complete breakfast. We were both still in our underwear, discussing the tasks for today. We agreed that I would go for another attempt to fix the Flux Capacitor, and Ellie would try to reach Richard. We decided that contacting Richard was of extreme importance. Especially after hearing what was going on outside with the A.W.A.

We cleaned the dishes and went our separate ways. I started my work on the Flux Capacitor. I tried figuring out what went wrong yesterday, and I couldn’t find anything wrong with it. SHIVR printed all the available schemas for me. But after a while, I just had to admit I wasn’t going to find it this way. I needed to disassemble the whole thing. That would certainly keep me busy for the rest of the day. I pulled the capacitor free from its socket and took it to the storage room. There was a big workbench in there, and the spare bits I needed were also within reach.

As I was setting up shop, I was thinking about how long we would be here. Or how long we needed to be down here. The house was a way better place to live, but this wasn’t an option with the bugs still flying around. And if armed militias started roaming around, the house maybe wasn’t safe enough.

“Uncle Adam,” I heard through the speakers SHIVR usually talked through, “can you please come over here?”

She didn’t sound alarmed or anything, so I finished what I was doing and walked over to Ellie in the control room a minute later.

“What’s up, Ellestar?”

“SHIVR scanned the area with all publicly available security cameras. A few people are walking the streets already. And in Asheville, we saw three armed groups of two or three walking around. I guess the bugs are gone, don’t you?”

“Well… If these people aren’t dropping, I guess they’re gone. Jeez… Armed men?”

“I know. But it looks like the worst with the bugs is behind us. I asked SHIVR to scan the area for signs it isn’t over. She’s still working on that. Next, I’ll start with the radio.”

“That SHIVR is damn useful!” I said, impressed.

“I know. It’s so sophisticated. It’s almost human. Just after we started this morning, I caught myself talking to her like one of my friends from school,” Ellie blushed.

SHIVR’s warm voice spoke up. “I’ve scanned all the videos I can find, Ellie. After analysis, the entire area seems clear from bug-related incidents over the last twenty-four hours.”

“See what I mean?” Ellie smiled.

“That’s great. And I guess this means we can go outside if we want to. Maybe … you know … bury Ryan.” I felt my heart sink as I watched Ellie flinch. “But I’d rather wait a few more days. You know what I mean?”

“I do. And I don’t want to run outside either. Better safe than sorry,” she said, looking serious.

“Alright. We’ll figure that out later. How about that radio?”

“Well… SHIVR pointed me to the secure channel options on this radio. The best chance we have to contact the military is over these channels.”

“Okay…” I said, unsure what she was aiming at.

“With this radio, we can broadcast and receive over four thousand channels. I’ll have to listen to all of them individually. SHIVR can help me with some of the tasks, but she isn’t connected to that part of the radio.”

“And you want me to help you?”

“No. That would be impractical. But four-thousand! That’s a lot.”

“You’re right. How about starting with the bottom twenty-five to thirty? Then You’ll know how much time it takes to scan each channel. After we know that, we can take turns scanning.”

Ellie looked a bit thoughtful. She seemed to be counting in her head. After a few moments, her face lit up, and she smiled at me.

“It sounds like a plan. I’ll let you know when I found something. No need for the both of us to work on this,” Ellie said, gently urging me to go.

“Oh! One more thing. Make sure to scan channel 1999 too! And… let’s say… two above and two below it too? You know… with Uncle Robert’s fascination for that number?”

“Good idea! It’s a special thing between the two of you, isn’t it?” Ellie asked, interested.

“It is. I’ll tell you all about it later. First, we need to get started on making contact with the military.”

Ellie started pushing some buttons, which was my cue to leave. As I turned around and started walking toward the storage room, I froze in my tracks.

“-ut. If you need any help, please respond. If you’re alive and can talk to me, please respond. Over.”

I practically ran back into the room and looked at Ellie, who was staring back at me wide-eyed.

“Who was that?” I asked excitedly.

“I don’t know. I figured I’d start with 1999 when this came out of the speakers,” Ellie said, turning up the volume button.

“Now what?” she asked.

“I don’t know. We wait, I guess. Maybe she’ll start talking again soon,” I responded, a bit confused myself

I figured we’d get some army dude on the radio with all sorts of technical terms coming out of him, like Papa Zulu Charlie or something. Not a young girl offering her help. After what seemed like an eternity, the voice came back.

“Hello? Is there anybody out there? We’re still alive and hiding in our shelter. We saw some people outside and are wondering if it’s safe to go out. If you need any help, please respond. If you’re alive and can talk to me, please respond. Over.”

“This is real,” I heard myself say softly.

“What do I do?” Ellie asked.

“Respond! Maybe they need help. But don’t tell her where we are. For all we know, she’s one of these A.W.A. idiots.”

Ellie picked up the mic, held it close to her mouth, and pressed the button.

“Hello? Over.” was all she said.

It was quiet for a few moments, and the suspense was killing me. I saw Ellie biting her nails, and my foot was tapping impatiently.

“Hi! I’m Mia. Over,” the girl said excitedly.

“Hi Mia, I’m Ellie. Over,” was Ellie’s reply, smiling an ear to ear smile.

“Hi, Ellie. I’m SO glad to hear another person’s voice! My brother and I are locked up for days in my bedroom, and our father is in the room next door. Probably dead because we heard him scream the same way all the other people did. And he didn’t respond after the scream, so he must be dead. We sealed my room with plastic and duct tape, so nothing could get in. But our food supply is getting thin, and we’re only down to canned food. And… Sorry. I guess I’m too excited. Over.”

We both laughed at her sudden realization of how she was blabbering. This wasn’t an act. This was a girl. Alive with her brother. No A.W.A. shit. Just two kids in desperate need of help.

“Don’t worry, Mia. I’m glad to talk to another person than my uncle too,” Ellie started and winked at me. “We’re in an underground shelter. We went there the moment we knew it was trouble. I’m sorry about your father. I lost my brother two days ago. I guess everyone lost someone, don’t you think? Over.”

Ellie did a fantastic job at putting Mia at ease. Heck, even I was feeling relaxed. I took another chair and sat down beside Ellie, wondering what this all would lead to.

“You’ve got enough food down there? We’re down to canned tuna, white beans in tomato sauce, and spam. Luckily we’ve got water in my room, so that isn’t an issue. Over.”

“Yeah. We’ve got more than plenty. We’re inside some fancy fallout shelter. And it’s just my Uncle and me, so we’ve got more than enough. Do you know what’s going on outside? Over.” Ellie said, trying to figure out if they were with A.W.A.

“No! Well… There are flying bugs. When they bite someone, they are killed instantly. And when we looked outside this morning, we noticed the dead are all mummified. But what these bugs are, or who sent them? Not a clue. You? Over.”

“No. Not a clue. Just as you said it. Hey. Have you got a cellphone nearby? That way, no one can listen in, and we can have a two-way conversation. Over.”

That was a great idea. I put my thumb up to Ellie for coming up with this. With a point-to-point connection like a phone call, we didn’t have to be that careful anymore. That’s if the cell network is still working, of course.

“I do. Give me your number, and I’ll call you. Mine is…”

After we wrote down Mia’s number and Ellie gave hers, we ended the connection. Ellie plugged the cable into the control panel to hear them over the speaker and use the central mic.

After a minute or so, nothing happened. Ellie and I looked at each other with worried looks on our faces. I nodded toward the mic, and the moment Ellie picked it up and held it in front of her mouth, her phone rang.

“Mia?” Ellie asked after pressing the green telephone on her screen.

“Ellie? Great! It still works!” we heard over the speakers.

“Hi Mia, I’m Adam. How are you doing out there?” I said in the most comforting voice I had.

“Hi, Adam. We’re ehm, managing. The walls are closing in, but anything better than being bitten, right?” Mia said.

Another voice came over the speaker. “Hi Ellie, Hi Adam, I’m Joel. Nice to meet you two.”

He was obviously a boy, and his voice had dropped. But it wasn’t a man. That much was clear already, so up until now, Mia was telling the truth.

“Nice to meet you too, Joel,” I said. “If you don’t mind me asking, where are you two?”

There was a silence, and we heard muffled voices. I guessed they held their hand over the mic so they could talk about this.

“We’re… uh,” Mia started, “In Asheville.”

It was clear they were hesitant about sharing their location. I didn’t blame them. I felt a lot less reserved than when we started this conversation, but still a bit unsure.

“I see. I get it,” I said warmly, “I wouldn’t share my location with everyone either. You guys got an iPhone?”

“Yeah. Why?” Joel asked.

“Maybe Facetime will work? We know WhatsApp is down, but Facetime might work, and then we can see each other. Then you’ll know we’re not some old, fat potato farmers wanting to drink your blood,” I chuckled.

“One sec. I’ll call you back.”

“Sure. If it doesn’t work, just call regular. Just like we do now, okay?”

“Kay…” and the screen went black.

A few seconds later, Ellie’s phone rang again. We picked it up and saw a handsome, shirtless boy smiling at us. Behind him, we heard some ruffling. Moments later, a girl of pretty much the same age came into view, wearing almost exactly the same top as Ellie did. I noticed they both weren’t Caucasian, which was a good thing. At least they weren’t with the A.W.A.

“Nice to see you two. It’s good to see other faces after all these days,” I smiled.

“It is! We can’t talk too loud because we don’t want to let the people roaming around know we’re here,” Joel said seriously, and the smile on his face was gone.

We made some small talk for a while, and I started to really like these kids. They were kind, open, and really funny. They used many swear words, but considering where they were from, it wasn’t that strange. After talking for almost thirty minutes with them over where we all were when the shit hit the fan and what they did before all this, I figured it was time to bring up the A.W.A.

“I was afraid you might be with the A.W.A. But after seeing you two, I’m pretty confident you’re not,” I said, hoping to put them a bit at ease about that.
“You heard these fucking shitheads too?” Joel asked, obviously relieved we were in his camp.

“We did,” Ellie chipped in, “we got quite scared hearing what they said.”

“So did we,” Mia sighed, “at least you two are white. We, on the other hand…”

“I know. Well… For what it’s worth,” I started, “I’m gay. I usually don’t bring it up in the first conversation I have with people, but in this case, it matters. A lot. It doesn’t show I’m gay, I know. But still. We need to find a way to get you out of there.”

“Out of here?” Joel said, surprised.

Ellie looked at me with a surprised look on her face too. During the phone call, I realized I liked these kids too much to just let them be.

“I thought you didn’t want visitors?” she blurted out.

“Yeah. I know what I said, but we can’t let them be like this? They’re about the same age as you. I couldn’t live with myself if I didn’t do anything about your situation.”

“Well. Ehh…” Joel stammered.

“If you want us to help you, that is,” I quickly added.

“Oh, believe me!” Mia quickly said.

The camera moved slightly, and I wasn’t entirely sure if I saw this correctly, but Mia seemed naked from the waist down, and I thought I caught a glimpse of Joel’s bare hip. I didn’t know anything about their current situation but noticed it was very sexy, even in this setting.

“We’re near the Great Smoky Mountains National Park. I can text the address. You said you’re in Asheville, so it’s probably around thirty to forty miles from here. A hell of a walk. I think if you find some bikes, so you can manage it in one day,” I said, all excited.

“That’s really close!” Mia said with a twinkle in her eyes.

“Can’t you come and get us?” Joel asked, a bit more apprehensive than his sister.

“I wish I could, Joel. But we need to keep this place up and running. My boyfriend is in the army, and there’s a research lab down here we need to attend to,” I lied.

I knew these kids had much better chances on their own. They were small, fit, and could easily hide. They also knew their way around town, which I didn’t.

“We’ve got a fancy system in here that can monitor all traffic cams, security cams, audio feeds, and everything else we can find. We can stay in touch on the phone and talk you through it,” I offered.

Joel didn’t look convinced. And I didn’t blame him. We were just talking for an hour, and I told him to leave his shelter’s safety for something unknown. Mia wanted to go, which was quite evident. But Joel needed some help in the right direction. He felt he needed to protect his sister in every way possible, of course.

“Why don’t we show you our shelter?” Ellie suddenly said.

She picked up the phone and started walking around, showing every room. I deliberately held back and let Ellie talk to them. Maybe the age difference was in the way, and Ellie could fix that. These kids needed to get out of there, and I needed to find a way for them to do it safely.

After about half an hour, Ellie came back into the control room, and the three of them were laughing. I didn’t know what it was about but figured I’d hear it later.

“That’s an amazing place you’ve got there, Adam,” Joel said. “Mia and I are going to talk about this, and we’ll call you in an hour or so. Okay? It’s an extremely nice offer, don’t get me wrong. But it’s also a challenging journey. So we need to talk about this. I hope you’re not offended.”

“No, no! I’m not offended at all! I’m just glad you’re considering it. You two are more than welcome here, and I get that you’re not running out of your safe shelter.”

“Phew. I’m glad you’re okay with this. I was afraid it was a one-time offer. Thank you! Thank you very much! We’ll get back to you within the hour,” Joel said, smiling.

“Take your time. We’ll be waiting. Bye!”

Ellie ended the call, looked at me, and smiled. She spun around in her chair and seemed really cheerful.

“They seem nice. I hope we can help them,” she said. “And you’re nice too for helping them.”

Ellie got up from her chair and hugged me tightly.

“Thanks! But I do need to fix the Flux Capacitor if they come over. We can’t keep walking around in our underwear with strangers around,” I giggled.

“I don’t know if you noticed, but I think they were wearing even less than us,” Ellie chuckled.

“I did. But we don’t know what their situation is. Maybe it’s even hotter where they are.”

We walked over to the storage room to work on the Flux Capacitor some more. Ellie took her phone with her if Joel and Mia would call and tried to help me with the schemas. That didn’t work too well. Almost an hour later, her phone rang.

“Mia?” Ellie asked as she saw the girl smiling.

“We’re coming. If you can help us over the phone, as you said, we’ll come over there tomorrow.”

End of Chapter seventeen

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