Masturbation | Jason Crow

Smoky Mountains – Chapter 20

Incest, Masturbation, Oral, Siblings, Teens | Smoky Mountains

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 20 – The store
Day 5.

We hung up, and I looked around. We were currently standing between the outside wall and a divider wall containing bike clothes. This created a small corridor for the employees to enter and exit the store in the back, because of the corridor they wouldn’t have to worry about the customers.

“Follow me,” Joel said and started walking.

We rounded a corner, and through a small gap, we were inside the showroom. It had been years since I had reason to visit Uncle Tyrell’s store. It was way bigger than I remembered.

The main hall was about two stories high. Some articles were hanging from the ceiling as decoration. A few long fishing rods were sticking up in the air, some long canoes. There was also a bouldering practice wall. We were standing with our backs against the back wall, facing the glass front of the store.

“Fucking hell! What a mess,” Joel whispered.

As SHIVR already mentioned, there had been an attempt to enter the store. The sheer force sure left its mark. The store’s front was covered with broken glass pieces, and a light breeze was coming in through the broken windows. Lucky for us, the stuff we needed was located near the back and on the second floor. But we did have to keep very quiet in case a roaming patrol came by.

The colossal security fence was still in front of it, and a little bit of light came in through the fence’s small gaps, which ensured we couldn’t easily be spotted from the street. The truck they used to ram the fence was still partly in front of the store, obstructing the view even more. The big dent in the fence was impressive, and I could only imagine the noise and carnage it caused.

I looked up and noticed there was a first and second level. These were in a U-shape against the side and back walls, almost like oversized balconies.
“The first story is mostly clothes. On the second story, it’s offices, the canteen, locker room, and a storage room,” Joel said as he saw me looking around.
I could see the ground floor had a lot of camping equipment, mountain bikes, fishing rods, and the guns department in the far corner to our left.

“Mia?” Joel whispered as he stepped behind me.

I turned around to look at him. He looked me deep into my eyes, and I never saw him looking like this before. It was an intense and loving look. I could feel it deep inside my soul. He took my face in his hands and slowly pressed his lips against mine.

His action surprised me at first, but the moment his lips touched mine, I melted. It was as if the two of us merged into one. Moments after the kiss started, his tongue pressed against my lips. I opened my mouth and touched his tongue with mine. I thought the initial kiss was terrific. But touching tongues was a gazillion times better.

This was my first ever French kiss. I never thought it would be with my brother. But now that we were doing it, I wouldn’t want it to be with anyone else.
I don’t know how long it lasted. For all I knew, it was a few hours. I was so lost in the kiss and in all the feelings that swept through me that the moment Joel started pulling back, it took me a moment to return back down to earth.

I opened my eyes and looked into Joel’s smiling eyes.

“I was so afraid I’d lose you out there today,” Joel said, “so I decided then and there, I needed to show you what I feel for you. I love you, Mia…”

“I love you too, Joel. With all my heart!”

We kissed some more, and after a tight hug, we just stared into each other’s eyes.

“Let’s collect the stuff we need while there’s still light coming through the windows, and we don’t need to turn on lights in here. We’ll sleep in the storage room upstairs. So we’ll gather the stuff in there and prepare our backpacks in the safety of the room, okay?”

“Fine with me. Enough stuff in here to make ourselves comfortable in there,” I giggled.

We started walking around in the store in search of usable items. We started in the corner with the guns. Joel knew where all the keys were, so we could also take the good stuff.

We both took a Glock 17 handgun with a matching belt holster. I wasn’t too thrilled to be armed, but I realized I didn’t have a choice after today. Joel took a pump-action shotgun, and I had a scoped hunting rifle, just in case. We threw a lot of matching ammo in a plastic bag to put these in our backpacks later.
We went by the mountain bike department, and each selected a bike with lots of bags and storage options. We attached the rifle and shotgun to the frame and filled the bags on the bikes with protein bars, water bottles, and our spare clothes from home.

Joel mounted a lightweight, two-person tent to his bike, and mine was fitted with a two-person sleeping bag and inflatable mattress, both extremely lightweight. We parked the bikes in the corridor near the exit to leave immediately if we had to. We were both delighted with our rides, and our confidence in reaching Adam and Ellie grew significantly.

Next was clothing. The stuff we took from home was good. But the outdoor stuff Uncle Tyrell had over here was way better. We each took a few packs of ‘comfortable, seamless, and breathing’ underwear. At least that was what the package read. Without feeling the need to hide in a fitting room, we each tried one on.

Joel looked sexy as fuck in these black, tight boxers with the outline of his dick clearly visible. Mine wasn’t that nice. It was a sports bra and boxer-style panties. Joel giggled as he looked at me.

“Functionality over fashion, Mia,” he chuckled.

“Shut up. Not everyone looks as hot in their underwear as you do!” I said, blushing after realizing what I said.

We both knew we needed to dress in layers. So we made sure to do that. After we tried everything on and decided it was okay, we took three more of each, threw it in another bag, and went upstairs.

We had these functional, multi-pocket wilderness pants, undershirts, fleece vests, walking shoes, and everything else we could find that would benefit us outside. If we had to pay for it all, I’m sure we’d be in for it for over a thousand dollars.

We each grabbed a big backpack and entered the storage room. The Christmas decoration was standing in the corner. Besides a few racks with office supplies and other spare stuff, the room was empty. If the shelves weren’t here, it was roomier than my bedroom.

“Let’s put our stuff in that corner over there,” Joel pointed, “we need to get one of these big air mattresses and a sleeping bag for tonight.”

We went down for another run, and before we knew it, we closed the door behind us to settle in for the night to come. We grabbed a big, semi-permanent, two-person air mattress for us to sleep on. This wasn’t lightweight or ultra-compact or anything as it was designed to put in a boat or RV and keep it there for a few months. It was equipped with an extra silent internal air pump, and once it was fully blown up, it looked even comfier than my bed at home.

Joel laid down the two hunting knives beside each side of the bed for us to reach them quickly. Next, he placed the candles we grabbed downstairs on the shelves around the room. After he’d lid these, the room had a nice, warm glow.

I placed the single burner cooker in the corner and wanted to heat the canned sausages for us to eat. But the moment I stood up straight, the light switched off, and I felt Joel pressing his body against me from behind. His hands were rubbing over my belly, just below my breasts, as he started nibbling my neck just below my ear.

“Hmm,” I purred, not sure what he had in mind but liking it so far.

“I want to make you cum,” he whispered in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine from anticipation.

His hands moved down to the hem of my shirt and slowly started pulling it upward. All the while, his tongue, and lips were caressing the side of my neck just below my ear. He only stopped licking and kissing me to pull the shirt over my head.

The second my shirt hit the floor, his hand was under my bra, kneading my left boob. His other hand started working on the buckle of my belt. With only a little help from me, he unzipped my pants and pushed them down. As they crumbled around my feet, I stepped out of them, leaving me in my underwear.

His hands gently pushed at my sides, letting me know to turn around. I did just that and looked longingly into my brother’s eyes. We locked lips and started Frenching right away. Joel’s hands kept roaming over my body, and before I knew it, I had to lift my arms so he could take off my bra.

“Ohhh…” I moaned as his lips locked themselves around my left nipple.

I rubbed my fingers through his hair as the tingles from my boob shot straight to my pussy. I barely noticed his fingers slipping into the waistband of my black boxers. Still, the moment he started sliding them down, I felt myself trembling. Was he going to fuck me? I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that yet. But the way this was going, I wouldn’t object. He was so tender, and I knew he would never hurt me. And this was all feeling amazing! But still…

His mouth was leaving my nipple, and my brother started kissing down my body. As he moved down, so did my underwear. He tapped my left foot, indicating I should lift it. After my underwear was gone, he softly kissed the top of my slit.

“Lie down on the mattress,” I heard him whisper.

I was horny and insecure at the same time. Where was he going with this? I completely trusted him, and I knew if I didn’t want it or didn’t like it, he’d stop immediately. So I decided to let him go. I laid down on my back and looked at Joel as he pulled up his shirt. His body looked magnificent in the soft glow from the candles.

Joel dropped to his knees, and I realized he was still wearing his pants. That took the edge off for me, allowing me to enjoy everything he was going to do to me. My brother kissed my right knee, gently spreading my legs. He was slowly kissing his way up inside my leg. Was he really going to…

“Ahhhhh…” I heard myself moan as he kissed me fully on my pussy.

Moments later, flashes appeared in front of my eyes. I felt his tongue rub over my clit, which was BY FAR the best thing I ever felt. He tentatively lapped over it a few times. My moaning increased, and so did his tongue action.

“OHHH, Joel! I’m… OHHH,” I moaned and let my fingers roam through his hair for encouragement.

Joel started out by focusing on my clit, but soon enough, he licked all around my pussy. All the attention was making my head thrash around on the mattress, and my pelvis was rocking against my brother’s face.

“AAARGHH… Oh, Joel!”

“Mmhhh,” was his muffled reply.

“Oh… oh… oh… I’m getting close! I’m agtt hbfrw…”

It was as if I lost the ability to speak. I couldn’t think straight anymore as I felt my orgasm approaching. And the moment I felt Joel’s finger against the entrance of my pussy, I lost it. I arched my back, and my legs clamped against his face while my hands firmly gripped his head.

The most powerful orgasm of my life washed over me, and my vision went black with white flashes. All the while, Joel kept licking gently over my clit.

The moment I started coming down from my orgasmic high, Joel surprised me again. During my orgasm, his finger was toying on the outside of my pussy. But Joel must’ve realized my orgasm was subsiding. At that moment, he slid his middle finger into my pussy. He did it gently but firmly, and feeling his palm pressing against my pussy lips with his finger filling me up, pushed me over the edge again.

“Grussc… hhrtjjr!!!” I practically screamed.

Joel quickly moved his other hand over my mouth in an attempt to stop my scream. The moment he did this, I realized I was making too much noise. So I put the base of my thumb in my mouth and softly bit on it, trying to hold back as much noise as I could.

Joel slowly kept lapping over my clit and moved his finger in and out in a slow pace. This extended my orgasm even more.

Where I usually felt drained after cumming, now the opposite was true. I gently tugged on Joel’s hair which made him look up at me. The smirk on his face triggered something in me. I got up and pushed Joel against his chest, causing him to sit on his knees. I didn’t waste any time and started unbuckling his belt.

“You don’t need to…” Joel started.

“Shut up. I wanna suck your cock,” I hoarsely said, still feeling extremely horny.

I slid down Joel’s pants, exposing his tenting boxers. I pulled these down too, making sure his erection didn’t get caught in the waistband as I did this.

I moved off the mattress and took Joel’s hands. He turned too, unsure what I meant. The moment his back was toward the air mattress, I pushed against his chest, causing him to fall on his back. I quickly removed his pants and boxers completely, leaving him naked with his boner sticking up from his groin.

Sitting at his feet, I looked up and saw him looking down at me with his hard-on partially obscuring the view. I was in no mood for teasing. I needed his cock in my mouth. I needed to taste it, feel it, nibble it, and most of all, I needed his cum down my throat.

So I took his dick in my hand and slid my lips over his glans. No sloppy kiss on his dickhead or tentative licks. No. Straight into my mouth with my lips tightly around his stiff shaft. The moment his dickhead hit the back of my throat, I knew it was meant to be in my mouth.

“Oohhh, Mia,” I heard him moan the moment I licked the underside of his glans.

I didn’t know how to suck cock. Brandi gave me a few pointers, but considering this was the first dick I had in my mouth, I learned by trying and listening to my brother’s reactions.

I knew he liked me licking around. I tightened my lips and started bobbing up and down, mimicking a hand-job. He liked that too but was less responsive than with my tongue action. So I moved my head up and rubbed his dickhead with my lips as my tongue lapped over the tip.

“AAAHHH,” was all that came out of Joel’s mouth.

I didn’t know yet if I was up for it, but I also wanted to try deep-throating him. I moved down and let his glans rest against the back of my mouth, just shy of the entrance of my throat. I inhaled deeply through my nose and tried relaxing my throat muscles. I moved further and further down, suppressing my gag reaction. I felt a slight popping sensation as he entered my throat.

“Hmmm… I’m… Ahhhh,”

I moved down even further until my nose reached his pubic hairs. The realization he was deep inside my throat and could cum at any moment was a huge turn-on.

My right hand gripped his balls gently and started moving them around in his sack. I moved back up and let his dick pop free from my throat. I used my lips and tongue again on his squishy dickhead and, judging by his increased moans, figured he was getting close.

“Good!” I thought.

I wanted his cum in my mouth. As much cum as I could. So besides my hand toying with his balls, my other hand started jacking his shaft. But I made sure my lips were securely around his shaft, so no cum would be wasted.

“Ohhh! Look out, Mia! I’m cumming. Look OUT I… AHHH,” Joel moaned, obviously trying to do it as quietly as he could.

I felt his balls being pulled back and his shaft thicken. It was coming! I was so thrilled I made him cum this way, and that I was able to drink his cum without having to explain myself, I almost came again. Almost.

The moment the first spurt hit the back of my throat, I realized I had to work for it. There was more cum than I anticipated, so I had to swallow the first two shots without the opportunity to properly taste it. The following five spurts were less powerful and could be contained better.

I let it swivel through my mouth as I slowly sucked my brother’s dick dry. There was still a tiny bit oozing out, and I needed it all. His balls were returning to their original position, and his dick lost a bit of its stiffness.

The realization it was almost over made me a bit sad, but I also felt extreme pride inside. I gave my first ever blowjob, and he liked it. And I liked it a lot too.

“Stop… too sensitive…” Joel whispered.

I swallowed the last drops and let his dick pop out of my mouth. I gently laid it down on his thigh. I crawled up and laid down beside him, my arm draped over his muscular chest. His heart was beating fast, and I noticed a tiny bit of sweat on his forehead.

“We… ehm… I uh… just WOW!” he smiled.

“Things are only getting better. If we keep this up, I don’t want to do anything else anymore,” I chuckled.

“Hate to say it, but we still need to eat and sleep, you know?” Joel laughed, “otherwise, we’ll die.”

“Hmmm… I know… but it’s just SO fucking awesome. Where did you learn to do that?”

“Haha! I was just about to ask you,”

“I asked you first!” I laughed, playfully slapping his arm.

“I saw a thing or two online,” Joel said, trying to look all serious.

“I see… well… I just tried what I figured would work.”

Joel looked at me with one raised eyebrow.

“Really? You never checked out some of this stuff with Brandi?”

“Well… I… Okay… Busted!” I laughed.

We laid there for a few more minutes before I started heating the wieners on the burner. Joel retrieved the buns and ketchup we found in the canteen’s fridge and ate it like a gourmet meal.

“You can’t get enough, can you?” Joel giggled.

“What?” I asked, not knowing what he meant.

“Wieners in your mouth!”

I didn’t have a quick reply ready, and frankly, it was funny. So I started pretending to blow the wiener, looking all seductively at my brother.

“Oh…” was all he said, and I could see his dick chubbing up, which brought a smile to my face.

After we ate our healthy dinner, we walked downstairs to get our power banks. They were charged by now. We reckoned if we each carrying six of these, we’d never run out of juice for our phones. We were walking around naked through the shop.

“I’ve never been naked in a public place before,” I said.

“Well… That’s good news, isn’t it?” Joel chuckled.

“It is. Otherwise, I’d have something to explain, wouldn’t I? You just look out you don’t cut off your wiener with these knives.”

Joel was walking around with a knife in each hand. He did this so he could protect us when necessary. It was a funny sight and sexy as hell with his semi-boner sticking out and the weapons in his hands.

We each grabbed another hunting knife before going back upstairs. We figured you can’t have too many knives when you need to protect yourself. When we were walking up the stairs, I noticed Joel’s dick still sticking out. He was walking next to me, so I extended my hand and wrapped it around it. Joel stopped, but I tugged on his dick, urging him on.

“What are you doing, Mia?” he asked.

“Making sure you follow me. You know how much I like wieners in my mouth, don’t you?” I smiled seductively.

End of Chapter twenty

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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 17

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

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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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 15

Adult/Youth, Bi, Incest, Masturbation | Smoky Mountains

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 15 – A.W.A.
Day 5.

Ellie was sitting up reading her book as I opened my eyes. The sheet was pulled up a bit and covering her breasts. I guessed our talk yesterday didn’t cause her to be a bit less modest. Ah well.

“Morning,” I grumbled.

“Morning, sleepyhead,” Ellie smiled, putting her book away.

“What time is it?”

“Almost nine.”

My eyes kept drifting down Ellie’s chest. Her hard nipples were slightly visible as they tried to poke through the thin bedsheet. I thought back about the events of last night and figured we needed to talk about it. But not now. I had to think it through before talking to Ellie about it.

I did like to tease her a bit after last night’s groping session. So I pulled the sheet away and sat up. I could feel Ellie’s eyes roaming over my back as I got up on my feet. Instead of picking up my boxers and holding them in front of me, I just casually walked over to the door, carefully avoiding Ellie’s eyes. As I reached the door and opened it, I stopped and looked at her over my shoulder.

She looked flushed and didn’t know where to look. I needed to say or do something.

“Well…” I started, “since we both sleep in the buff, we’d better get used to this, don’t we?”

“Uh… Right. I mean… I know you’re right. I just didn’t expect it. You… um… look pretty good. Down there,” she said, blushing and diverting her eyes.

“Thanks! You hop in the shower after me again?” I asked, not wasting any more words on it.

Her eyes were glued to my butt and side-dick, and I could see her struggling to break free and look me in my eyes.

“Uh… Yes. If that’s okay?” she finally managed and looked into my eyes.

“Sure. Of course. I’ll make us some breakfast again after I’m done.”

I quickly went to the bathroom. The moment I burst in, I started laughing softly. That was a bit mean. But I liked getting back at her. It was all good fun, and no one would get hurt.

As we were cleaning up after breakfast, Ellie looked at me.

“You’re rechecking the lab, right?” she asked me.

“That’s right. There must be something in that computer that can help us.”

“I’ll start looking into a way of communicating. And the heat,” Ellie said as she left the room.

Her panty-clad ass was a feast to the eye, and I realized I would regret fixing the temperature down here. I took my mug of coffee, went into the lab, booted the computer, and was ready for another frustrating day.

But it wasn’t as frustrating as I expected. The fresh look and new approach made me look in places I didn’t even think of yesterday. I quickly found the folder I was looking for, and I couldn’t believe I missed it yesterday. I started browsing through all the documents and quickly learned this was a goldmine. Robert’s particular way of logging and writing stuff down proved to be quite enlightening to me.

There was a system. Of course there was a system! I learned there were three types of flasks. There was a more or less general drug that prevents people from getting sick. It was highly experimental and the way Robert described it, with only a few known but harmless side effects.

Then there was the stuff the army wanted to test. A shot that gave the patient extra muscle power and extreme stamina. There was a report of an untrained soldier that ran thirty miles straight without feeling tired. This drug needed a lot more testing, but the first results were encouraging and not lethal. None of the lab rats or test persons suffered from any severe side effects, but it was still too early to scale-up.

The third drug we had inside the chilling cabinet read, ‘can protect people from the unknown threats inside the earth.’ What? I had to reread it. Was this a drug that could’ve saved mankind? Or was this a coincidence?

I made some notes to remember which number was what in case of a computer or power error. As I was finishing up, I heard Ellie call me. I shut down the computer, gathered my notes, and walked over to Ellie.

“What’s up, Ellestar?” I asked as I entered the control room.

“SHIVR showed me how to use the ham radio,” she said with a bit of a frown.

“That’s great! Isn’t it?”

“I thought so too. But there’s mostly static, a message from the emergency broadcasting system that isn’t of any use, and this…”

Ellie pressed a button and out of the speakers above the control panel came a male voice.

“Greetings, fellow survivors. This recording is brought to you by the proud men and women of the A.W.A. community. During the last few days, God cleansed the world from Jews, negros, and faggots. He finally had the power and heart to do this. Unfortunately, in the process, he took some of our dearest friends too. But don’t worry. They didn’t die in vain but for a good cause. As we mourn over our loved ones, we’re also looking forward again. When the time is right, we’ll move out of our shelters up north and move into the city. We’ll build a new society, free from the scum and criminals that ruled the world before this kind act of God. Feel free to join us and help us built a better and whiter America on top of the ruins of the mess that the Jews and faggots left behind.”
I must’ve looked stupid standing there. I realized my mouth was open and I stood frozen to the ground. This needed to land.

“Well… At least we’re not alone on the earth,” I finally managed.

“Unbelievable, isn’t it?” Ellie said seriously. “The world as we know it is gone, and some white supremacist bunch of racists think they can take it over. All under the claim that God helped them. It makes me sad and angry, you know?”

I looked at her and felt incredibly proud of her view on all this. I already figured out she was smart, but she was even more intelligent than I gave her credit for by saying what she said.

“And they’re after you, Uncle Adam. Didn’t you hear it? Jews, negro’s, and faggots… God! I hate that word.”

“What word? Faggots?” I asked, not entirely sure what she meant.

“No. Well… that too. But Negro’s!”

“Yeah. Me too! I thought you meant faggots. I don’t necessarily hate that word. And besides, I’m used to people hating me for my sexual orientation, so I’m not too worried about that.”

“But these are idiots! Can’t you hear that?” Ellie asked in disbelief.

“Look, Ellie. I’ve been called much worse by much more dangerous people. These guys probably don’t stand a chance with what they’re planning. Only a few people will follow these morons. And if we don’t want to, they’ll never find us down here.”

That put Ellie visibly at ease. I gave her a small hug in an attempt to show her I wasn’t scared. Of course, I was scared a little. If these people were only half the men I figured they were, they would be massively dangerous. But they’d never get down here if we didn’t want to. And that was a very comforting idea.

“Okay. I guess you’re right, Uncle Adam. I’ll try to figure out who these guys are. SHIVR can help me with that. Oh… about SHIVR. She ran an extensive self-test and figured out what’s wrong with the climate system.”

“Oh? What is it? Can we fix it?”

“I don’t know. Here, she’ll show you. Assist me, SHIVR,” Ellie said.

Over the next few minutes, SHIVR showed me the location and schematics of the broken part. They called it the Flux Capacitor, which I found extremely funny but was lost on Ellie. The schematics didn’t look too complicated, and with the spare parts lying around in the supply room, it must be fixable. The bypass system could supply the shelter with cooler air, but the energy consumption was much higher. So it shut itself down automatically after two hours. Only the bedrooms would stay cool during the night, but just if the doors were closed.

I was impressed with the simple nature and quality of the system. It wasn’t over-engineered, and there were fail-safe systems installed too.

“I think I can fix it. I’ll start working on it right away. Otherwise, we’ll eventually end up walking around naked down here.”

“I wouldn’t mind, Uncle Adam. And besides, you started doing it already this morning,” she smiled.

“Yeah… uh… well… Let’s just fix it. We’ll see after that, okay?” I said, blushing.

“Sure. I’ll check with SHIVR what we can find about these A.W.A. guys.”

I started working on the Flux Capacitor. After about an hour or two, I fixed the problem. I thought. When I put the capacitor back in and switched it on, I heard it spin and almost immediately stop. The red light I saw when I first started, lid back up, and I heard SHIVR say through the speakers:

“Climate system malfunction. Please check the manual on how to fix this.”

She talked in the same tone as in some Sci-fi movie when the spaceship is about to blow up. I found it both humorous and annoying at the same time. Primarily annoying because my first attempt failed miserably. I considered myself a sound technician and should be able to fix such a minor problem.

As I walked back toward the control room, feeling a bit defeated, I smelled baked garlic and onions. When I rounded the corner near the kitchen, Ellie was standing there in her panties and tank top. She’d tied an apron in front of her and was cooking dinner. This lightened my mood considerably. I walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek from behind.

“It didn’t work, did it?” she asked.

“No. But I’ll give it another shot tomorrow. Can I help you?”

“This is almost done. If you set the table, we can eat.”

A few moments later, we were sitting at the kitchen table eating our dinner. I didn’t know what it was exactly. Ellie claimed it was her secret recipe, but it tasted amazingly well.

After dinner, Ellie explained what she’d found.

“Look. A.W.A. apparently stands for ‘America White Again,’ which in itself is an awful name. But even without that name, these are horrible people. They’re preppers and are living in the woods for almost seven years now. They’re awaiting the ‘big cleanse,’ as they call it. To them, it’s The day that God gives the earth back to its rightful owners,” Ellie started.

“Holy shit! Really?”

“And that’s not all. They claim to be a group of over two hundred people, all armed to their teeth and living underground. Literally, that’s probably why they survived these bugs too. According to their manifesto, they’re really serious about this cleansing stuff. They’re a plain racist militia. I don’t have another word for it.”

“More than just a few idiots then, huh?” I said, trying to keep the mood a bit light.

“You should see the stuff their leader pulled. Domestic attacks, bombing a black church near Jackson, Mississippi. Burning down a gay bar and a Synagogue. The list is long. He’s serious, and now these bugs gave him the opportunity. I don’t think we should ignore it and stay safe down here and hope this will all blow over.”

“That serious, huh? We need to get in touch with Uncle Robert. He’s with the army. Maybe the army still has some structure and will be able to demolish these people.”

“I guess you’re right. I’ll try that again tomorrow.”

We cleaned up, each lost in our thoughts, and started watching another movie in the living room. During the movie, I constantly thought about bringing up last night’s events with Ellie. I couldn’t just say, “Ellie, you know that playing with a man’s dick when he sleeps is not very lady-like” or something stupid like it. I tried figuring it out all evening but just couldn’t find the right angle. By the time the movie finished, I was feeling tired and ready for bed. I figured I’d let this night play out, and if she tried it again, I’d say something about it.

“Some reading in bed and then sleep?” I offered.

“Good plan. I’m tired. I can’t stop thinking about these idiots. Maybe a good night’s sleep will help.”

After we cleaned and were in the bedroom, it was time to undress. I decided not to turn around this time and let Ellie have a look if she wanted. The moment she walked in, I dropped my boxers and pretended to look at my phone. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Ellie checking me out. And I didn’t mind.

“You shave, Uncle Adam?” Ellie asked.

“Huh?” I said, pretended to be engrossed in my phone, and looked up. ”Sorry. Yes. I do. I like it a lot better without all the hairs down there.”

“You look nice,” she softly said.

“Thank you. You don’t mind, do you?”

“No, I don’t. Well… This morning it was a bit unexpected. But now… I guess I even like looking at you this way.” And she started blushing.

“Don’t worry. I don’t mind you looking. I like looking at you too, but you don’t have to if you don’t want to, you know? We’re not nudists or something,” I chuckled and crawled into the bed, trying to take away the tension.

Ellie surprised me by starting to take off her clothes without turning around. And she looked very nice indeed. Small, still growing breasts with small areolas, stiff, pointy nipples, a very tight belly, and a few strands of pubic hair showing off her puffy slit nicely.

“Since we’re apparently not too modest anymore,” she said, smiling shyly at me.

“You look amazing, Ellie,” I sincerely said. “You’ve got an amazing body!”

“No, I don’t. My boobs are too small, and I don’t have very much pubic hair yet,” she said a bit glumly.

“So?” I said. “You’re thirteen. It takes a little time, but you’ll definitely get there. And you’ve got bigger boobs than most girls your age. Heck, even bigger than some grown women. No need to worry there, Ellestar.”

That brought a huge smile to her face, and she stopped fiddling with her hand, started looking me in my eyes, and I saw a small glimmer in her eyes. Somehow I managed to say just the right thing to her.

“And I wouldn’t worry about your hair down there. Most men and women like it when there’s no hair, so you’ll probably end up shaving it anyway,” I pressed on.

“Like you,” she simply stated as she crawled into the bed and picked up her book.

“Like me,” I smiled, opening my book myself.

Ellie and I sat up against the headboard, just like we did the nights before. But this time, Ellie didn’t hold up the sheet to hide her breasts anymore. I was delighted she was feeling less shy now. But it still wasn’t the right moment to talk about last night. I was wondering if and how we were going to talk about it.
After about an hour or so, I closed my book and looked at Ellie. She was smiling and looked magnificent sitting there with her chest exposed.

“One sec,” she said. “Almost done with this chapter.”

“It’s funny, isn’t it?”

“Yeah. This part is,” she said, a bit distracted.

I never asked what she was reading. I cranked my neck to look at the book cover.

“Really? ‘Lord of the Flies’ is funny?”

“This part is,” she said without looking up.

Moments later, she folded the corner of the page, closed her book, and placed it on her nightstand.

“And it’s about barely dressed boys on a deserted island. That makes some of their actions really funny. And it’s fun to fantasize about them that way,” she chuckled. “I guess it’s right up your alley too! I mean… boys… on an island… clothing is optional…”

“Yeah, yeah… Make fun of your Uncle. Having a good time?” I laughed.

“Actually, yes!” and she started laughing loudly.

“Well… For what it’s worth… I watched the movie. And I liked that a lot,” I said as her laughter died down a bit. “I’ll start on the book when you finish it, okay?”

“Pervert,” Ellie snickered and punched me playfully on my shoulder.

“Look who’s talking!” I resorted.

We both laughed and giggled some more and eventually turned off the lights. Ellie crawled up against me the way she did the previous nights.

“Goodnight, Uncle Adam. I love you,” she whispered.

This took me by surprise. This wasn’t an obligatory ‘I love you,’ but a sincere, deep, and heartfelt expression of her love for me.

“I love you too, Ellestar! We’ll get through this together. I promise!”

“I know.”

I started settling in for the night but was determined to stay awake for a while to check what Ellie would do. It turned out I didn’t have to wait too long for it to start.

“Uncle Adam?” Ellie whispered.

I didn’t respond, and almost immediately, Ellie’s hand was under the sheet and inching her way toward my dick. The moment I felt her starting to move, I boned up. The moment Ellie’s hand touched my dick, it twitched, which caused Ellie to pull back a bit. Seconds later, after she noticed I didn’t move, her hand was gripping my dick again.

“Oh wow…” she whispered and was starting to move beside me, obviously masturbating.

I was getting pretty worked up by her actions. My mind was flying around and figuring out what to do. Let her go like last night? Tell her to stop? Take the lead? As I was thinking all this, her fingers were rubbing over the back of my glans, making it harder for me to act asleep. That’s when I decided to act.

“You know you need to finish what you start, right?” I suddenly said.

Ellie immediately pulled her hand back and almost jumped off the bed. She jumped up a couple of inches. I was sure of that.

“I… ehm…” she stammered. “I didn’t think… I was just…”

“Look, Ellie, you’re curious about a man’s… penis. I get that. And I don’t blame you. But it’s a decent thing to ask permission before you just start groping around.”

“I know. I’m SO sorry! I shouldn’t…” she started, and I could hear her starting to cry.

That broke my heart and was almost the exact opposite of what I was trying to accomplish. I turned over and started hugging her tightly.

“Shhh… I’m really not mad, Ellie. I’m sorry for startling you. Stop crying, please!” I whispered.

“You’re… not mad?” she asked between sniffs.

“No, silly! You were curious and… uhm… trying to.. uhm… scratch an itch?” I tried.

“You felt that too? Oh my god…” Ellie sighed, embarrassed.

At least she had stopped crying but didn’t look me in my eyes. I needed to say or do something to save the situation and the open relationship we had built so far.

“Look, Ellie. I was scratching my head about how I could… pleasure myself. If you know what I mean. I hate doing it standing up or sitting down. So I had to find a way to do it in bed. I was thinking about sleeping in or acting sick, but that just doesn’t work.”

Ellie started looking at me and had a very intrigued look on her face.

“You need it too?” she asked, clearly surprised.

“Oh yeah. Believe me, I do. I’m older than you but not dead, you know?” I chuckled.

“I never said that,” she giggled, “I just never thought about you needing it too.”

“So… What do you say?” I tried.

Ellie didn’t hesitate, moved toward me, and slipped her hand back under the sheet. Moments later, she gripped my dick and started rubbing it again. Now THAT was unexpected. I figured we’d do our thing side by side, but clearly, Ellie had different plans.

“Ohh…” I moaned as her hand started moving up and down on my dick, stroking it clumsily.

I could feel her movement starting too. And despite the clumsy jerking, the idea of her fingering herself added with the action earlier put me pretty close to the edge already.

“Ahhh… This is good, Ellie. OHHHH” I moaned.

“Hmmm…” was her only reply.

Ellie was obviously focused on her two tasks and wasn’t in the mood for conversation. Her hand started moving faster, and I could feel her lower body move a lot too. As I was enjoying the good feelings, I felt Ellie’s body move. She put her leg over me, and a fraction later, I felt her warm and moist groin press against my leg. She started grinding her pelvis against my leg and was starting to moan.

“OHH… Uncle Adam…. This i… MMMHHHH” she groaned and kept pressing harder and grinding against my leg.

I could feel the damp spot on my leg, and her pussy felt surprisingly hot. Way hotter than I remembered it to be in my younger years.

“I’m… AHHHHH!!!” She groaned as her body stiffened and the grip of her hand on my dick increased.

That feeling of her contracting pussy and shaking body against mine was enough to push me over the edge too. I never came this sudden before. I usually had a pretty long buildup. But this orgasm came so sudden, it surprised me. And because of that, it was more potent and more intense than my regular orgasms.

It was a good thing I kicked the sheet down during our actions. Otherwise, we needed a new sheet. At least six spurts left my dick before it started dribbling out.
Ellie kissed me on my cheek as she kept holding my dick firmly in her hand and slowly milking the last drops out of it. We were both panting, and the heat of her pussy was still registering in my brain.

“I was… That was… I…” Ellie stammered.

“I know,” I managed between pants.

“I never felt anything like this. Thank you!” she whispered.

“You don’t say thank you during pillow-talk,” I giggled. “But you’re welcome. And thank you too. I didn’t expect you would do this.”

“You didn’t?” Ellie asked, surprised.

“No. I figured we’d masturbate side by side,” I softly said. “But this is way better!” I quickly added.

“Oh. I thought you wanted it this way,” Ellie said, still lying against me. “You sure made a mess of yourself.”

“I made a mess of myself?” I asked with a fake offense in my voice, “YOU were the one jerking me!”

Ellie started to giggle, and I could feel her body move against mine as she laughed. I reached down beside the bed and picked up my boxers. I didn’t want to get up, so I cleaned myself using my boxers and threw them back on the ground.

“There. NOW we can sleep.”

“Yeah. I’m pretty tired now. Thanks for not being an ass about this, Uncle Adam.”

“Thank YOU for giving me a comfortable way to relieve myself during these dreadful times.”

“You’re welcome,” Ellie giggled.

After that, we didn’t say anything and just enjoyed each other’s company and casually rubbing our hands over the other person’s body. It was nice and comforting this way. Eventually, we both drifted off to sleep.

End of Chapter fifteen

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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 14

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Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 14 – Changes
Day 4.

After another awful breakfast, Joel started fiddling with the ham radio, and I looked at what he was doing for lack of anything else to do. It didn’t appear to me Joel knew what he was doing. And considering the number of swearwords he mumbled, I knew I was right.

After half an hour, I was bored out of my mind and restlessly started wandering around in my room. After I did my forty push-ups and sit-ups as I usually did every morning before all this started, I was done. Joel was still messing around with the radio, and I didn’t feel like doing anything. As I laid there on my back, listening to the static coming from the radio, I heard a bark outside. It sounded like a gunshot in the deafening silence around us.

I immediately sat up straight and looked at Joel, who looked back at me with his eyes wide as saucers. We moved over to my bedroom window, and Joel pulled back a small corner of the curtain, so we both could look outside. The moment he did this, I realized it had been over a day since I looked out. There were bodies on the ground everywhere, but I chose not to look at them. In the middle of the street stood a big German shepherd. His tongue hung out of his mouth, and he looked around. All the while, his tail was wagging from left to right.

He sniffed around on the ground between the corpses before entering the house across the street through the open door. Our neighbor was lying in the door opening, but the dog stepped over him and entered the house.

“ Well… Thank god the bugs didn’t attack the animals,” Joel whispered.

“Yeah… I guess he’s desperately looking for food, don’t you think?” I whispered back.

“No. Not desperately, I think. A lot of doors are probably open, and there must be food everywhere. It’s just that the dog has to go look for it himself instead of the owner giving it to him. Dogs like this will manage. I doubt if Paris Hilton’s chihuahua will,” Joel said, chuckling softly.

“That chihuahua doesn’t have to go and look for food. It is going to be the food itself,” I added.

We kept looking at the door, and after about five minutes, the dog came back out and continued walking down the street. The dog acted a bit confused, but other than that, he seemed fine. We looked after it as it disappeared from our view.

“Have you seen the bodies?” Joel asked softly.

“No. I deliberately didn’t… Fuck!!” I exclaimed after I involuntarily looked at a body nearby.

What I saw was totally unexpected. It had been a little over three days since they were bitten by the bugs, and I expected them to still be recognizable. A body wouldn’t decompose quickly. Especially considering it was mid-November with the colder weather outside. But when I looked at the body lying just outside our yard, my blood ran cold.

The body was completely mummified. There’s no other way to describe it than that. The skin was pulled tightly over the bones. It was like looking at a horror movie where a person was cursed or something and aged instantly. The hairs were still on its head but were very thin. Teeth were showing because of the retracted skin on its face. It was terrible to look at, and I diverted my eyes quickly and sat back on the floor.

“Oh my god…” I whispered.

“I know. It looks awful,” Joel said.

“What the fuck happened, Joel?” I asked with panic in my voice.

“I don’t know! But it’s fucking creepy! That’s what it is!” he said, a little panicky himself.

He put the curtain back in place and turned around. I could see the fear in his eyes. But I could also see he was thinking of something. But I just had to do something, so I hugged him, and he immediately hugged me back. We sat like that for a few minutes before Joel gently broke the hug.

“You know,” he started, “this could be a good thing.”

“A good thing? How? These people look like fucking mummies!”

“I know. But at least they won’t start to decompose this way. What do you think that would smell like with billions of dead people? That stench would be in the atmosphere for years!”

It took me a moment, but eventually, I realized he was right. I couldn’t decide which was better or worse, but they were both bad options. That much was clear.

“Guess you’re right. But hey! We saw a living dog! That’s some good news, isn’t it?” I tried, mainly as an attempt to cheer myself up.

Joel started working on the radio again, and I started yet another solitaire game on my phone. Candy Crush had stopped working yesterday, so I figured I was limited to local games only. As I almost finished the first game, I noticed it started raining outside. I didn’t pay much attention to it, but it did linger in my head. Halfway through the third game, it suddenly occurred to me.

“Do you think these bugs can fly in the rain?” I asked Joel. “I mean… Mosquito’s can’t. Can they?”

“Good question,” Joel said, looking at me thoughtfully. “I think mosquitoes don’t die when it rains but considering their weight and build, I guess to them, a raindrop is like getting hit by a car to us. They just have to take shelter, and they’re good.”

I googled a bit, and Joel was about right. They can fly in the rain and won’t die. But usually, they take shelter. Some described it as fighting with a balloon. You can punch it hard, but because of its small weight, it just flies off. To the mosquito, it’s about the same. It has a strong exoskeleton and large wings, which causes the raindrop to ooze around it. The mosquito can usually escape it just before it hits the ground.

“I guess something similar is true for these bugs. That is a weakness in their design,” Joel smiled after I read the article to him.

“Can be. But I still don’t want to go outside with these freaks flying around. Rain or no rain.”

“Not right now, no.”

Joel went back to messing around with the radio as I finished the game on my phone. I was getting better and better at it, but after my sixth game, I started searching for something else to do.

“Sssshhh… thisssssss…. Broadcast…” came out of the radio.

Joel tweaked the big button a bit, and eventually, we heard it clearly.

“This is the U.S. government emergency broadcast system. There has been an attack on our country. We don’t know who or what caused it yet. We strongly advise you to close all your doors and windows and stay inside. There is no need for panic, but please stay indoors until ordered otherwise.”

After a pause and the usual beeps before the broadcast starts, the message was repeated.

“Well… that wasn’t much help,” I mumbled.

“Fuck. I doubt if there’s even a government or army left,” Joel said as he switched off the radio.

“Was that all you could find?” I asked.

“For now. I spent a lot of time trying to figure that piece of shit out. But I think I’ve got it now. I’ll check for more later, but right now, I’m fed up with it. Next, I’ll try sending something too. Maybe someone will hear that. Wanna play another game of Risk?” he smiled weakly.

“Yes! Please! I’m bored out of my mind,” I said with noticeable relief in my voice.

The following five and a half hours flew by. I did notice Joel taking glances down my tank top, which I found surprisingly exciting. I didn’t bother with underwear this morning, so I knew that he would get a good look down my top when I bent over. Halfway through the game, I started sitting Indian-style, which meant that Joel could look up my short sweat shorts. The small, barely hearable gasp from Joel gave me the assurance he could see my pussy.

I really enjoyed teasing him like this, and judging by the lump in his pants, Joel was okay with it too. He wasn’t OK with losing, though. I put my arms in the air the moment I won, exposing most of my belly in the process.

“See!” Joel exclaimed, “You deliberately distracted me!”

“What do you mean?” I asked innocently.

“I could practically see your boobs when you moved the pieces on the board. It was way more than just a bit of cleavage. That’s pretty distracting, you know?”

“I’m sorry, Joel. I didn’t realize I distracted you,” I said, smiling my wickedest smile.

“Sure… Well, congrats, sis!” he said, extending his hand for me to shake it.

I shook his hand and wondered why he didn’t mention looking up my shorts. Ah well… I won. That’s all that mattered. We ate our dinner in silence together, after which Joel went to search for more broadcasts with the radio.

After I cleaned up, I turned around and walked to the door. Through the transparent sheet we had hung in front of the door opening, I looked longingly into the living room. More space to move around, the television, a shower down the hall. Oh god! A nice, relaxing shower! I sighed deeply as I stood there.

I was about to turn back around when I noticed something. On the ground were four or five black little dots I didn’t notice earlier. Maybe the light coming in through the living room window cast a different shadow because now I could see it clearly.

I kneeled down to take a closer look. I flipped on the flashlight on my phone and immediately realized what I was looking at. These were the bugs! The best way to describe them is like flying ticks. A small body with massive jaws that were too big for the body. Their wings were tiny and looked like wings from a ladybug but without the dots.

“Joel?” I softly said.

“What?” he asked, a bit annoyed.

“I think you want to see this.”

With a loud sigh, he stood up and came over to me. He kneeled beside me and looked at where my flashlight was pointing. His annoyance vanished, and he looked intrigued.

“Are these…” he whispered.

“I think so. They look dead, don’t you think?”

Joel looked around, got up, and took my ruler from my desk. Next, he got on his knees again and slid the ruler over the ground. He moved it under the plastic sheet toward the bugs.

“What are you doing!” I asked, a bit panicked.

“Don’t worry. The gap I create this way is too small for them. I just want to check if they’re alive.”

He inched the ruler toward the nearest bug, and I realized we were both holding our breaths. The moment he hit the bug, I felt my heart trying to beat itself out of my chest. The ruler hit the bug, and nothing happened. It didn’t fly away, no big beak with large teeth trying to bite the ruler like in a cartoon. Nothing. It just rolled on its back, and that was it.

Joel tested this on three more bugs that were within reach, and the same thing happened. The fourth and fifth were out of reach, and we didn’t feel comfortable enough yet to open the flap, but we assumed the result would be the same anyway.

“They’re dead,” Joel said, king of obviousland.

“No shit!” I laughed. “That’s good news, right?”

“I think so. I don’t know if all of them are dead, but this is a good start!”

I high-fived Joel, and we both had big smiles on our faces. First the dog and now this. I was feeling a bit better after the events of today.

“Are you done with the radio for today?” I asked.

“I guess…”

“And uhm… Does that illegal streaming service you installed still work?” I asked carefully.

“One sec…” Joel said, checking his phone. “Yup. Wanna watch something?”

“Well… I wouldn’t mind watching a movie with you. Even on a small screen like your phone.”

“I’d like that a lot too,” Joel said, blushing.

“Why are you blushing?”

“I was just thinking… You know… In bed… Without…”

Joel got redder by the minute as he was trying to explain himself. I liked how his shyness prevented him from talking freely. I obviously knew what he wanted. Heck! I wanted it too. A lot! But I wanted to hear him say it.

“Without?” I asked teasingly.

“Well… You know. Like we sleep now. Like… Naked?” He finally managed.

“Oh, that! Sure.” I said, acting like it’s the most normal thing in the world.

I hesitated a slight second. But up until now, seducing Joel meant an intense orgasm. So my hesitation was gone before I knew it. And because of the way Joel reacted to my body, shyness wasn’t an issue anymore either. So I dropped my sweats, lifted my top, and stood gloriously naked in front of my brother for him to look at my body.

“We’ll watch it in bed, okay?” I said, smiling at my brother’s probing eyes.

“Oh… Okay…” Joel said hesitantly. “You look fucking amazing, Mia!”

And just like that, his shyness was gone. He must’ve figured out how much I liked showing myself and looking at him. I looked him in his eyes and smiled seductively.

“Well… Thank you. So do you. Let’s cuddle and watch that movie, okay?”

I got in bed, and before I could take a good look at Joel as he undressed, he was in behind me. I guessed he didn’t want me to see his boner. Maybe he didn’t want to offend me by getting hard over me. I don’t know, and it was fine with me. I’d probably see it anyway later tonight.

Joel sat up against the wall and stuck the selfie stick between the mattress and the wooden side of the bed, so we could both look at it without needing to hold it. I lay on my side and curled up a bit, so my head was lying on Joel’s chest, just below his ribcage. I could feel his muscles under my face and could see his flawless skin up close.

We had the blanket over our lower bodies, so we were still warm enough. Joel laid his hand on my side and caressed my side and back as we watched the movie. I could hear Joel’s heart beating as we laid there, which was hugely comforting. During the film, Joel regularly shifted to the point some pubic hairs were peeking out from under the blanket. I could clearly see the base of his incredible dick from where I was lying.

This was too distracting for me, and all I could think of was my big brother’s dick. I felt an incredible urge to touch it. I laid my hand just below my face and above his pubes. His abs felt magnificent under my fingers, but right now, I had another goal. Joel didn’t move, which was a good sign. He just kept rubbing me over my back.

After a few minutes, I couldn’t resist any longer. In one swift move, I slid my hand down his belly, over his pubes, and wrapped my hand around his soft dick.

“Ohhhh…” Joel moaned, but he didn’t stop me.

At last! I had my hand around the piece of flesh I longed for for days now. I felt it growing stiff in my hand, and within seconds it was as hard as it felt against my butt this morning. The hardness of it surprised me, but I didn’t expect it to feel as soft as it did at the same time. I was fascinated by it!

I let my hand glide up and down over it, hearing Joel moan as I did this. It felt like nothing I ever felt before, and I was hooked! With my hand holding my brother’s dick at the base, I moved it around to examine it closely. My face was close enough to see all the details clearly, and I could almost kiss it. And, judging by his moans, Joel probably wouldn’t mind.

“Ohh… Mia… What are you doing?” Joel whispered between his moans.

“After looking at you last night, I wanted to try it too and figure out what it feels like,” I whispered back, my eyes never leaving this glorious tube of flesh in front of my eyes.

“But…” Joel tried but was silenced immediately as I started moving my fist up and down over his dick.

I wanted to make my brother cum. I was determined to make him feel as good as I possibly could. And I wanted to watch up close how the cum flew out of his dick. That was all I wanted right now. The feeling of the soft skin around the rock-hard shaft. The big spongy dickhead. The way his dick thickened at the base. The way Joel reacted when I rubbed over that little nub at the top back of his dick. Just where the glans seemed to come together and where it was connected to the shaft. All of it was new, hot as fuck, and gave me a constant tingle inside my soaking pussy.

My hand moved over Joel’s dick in a steady motion. This morning I’d watched how Joel did it and was mimicking it the best I could. I looked intensely at his cock and could see some precum oozing out of the slit on top of his glans. I had to fight the urge to lick it off and instead smeared it over his glans, making it slippier by the minute. As I started doing this, Joel’s moans increased significantly. Good! I was on the right track.

“Ohhhh… Mia… It… hmmm,” was all he could get out of his mouth right now.

I slowed down the pace and slid my hand down to grab his balls and play with these a bit. I hadn’t touched them yet. Of course, I knew these were highly sensitive, so I gently let my hand and fingers caress them, examining their size and texture at the same time. His dick pointed toward his navel now, mere inches away from my face. I noticed the color of his dick was the same as the rest of his skin, a light chocolatey brown, much like my own skin color.

But my quest wasn’t over yet. So I very slowly inched my hand back up his dick, alternating between squeezing it and letting it loose a bit as I moved up. As I reached the top, I again smeared the precum over the tip and started jacking him again.

“AHH! OHHH… Mia, this is MMMMM…” Joel moaned. “Look ou…. Cumming soo… OOOHHHH…”

“Cum for me, Joel! Shoot it!” I heard myself moan.

I never talked this dirty. But then again, I’ve never been in such a situation before. I didn’t think what to do when Joel came. Where I was lying with my head now was in the middle of the blast zone. But I wanted to see how he came. I wanted to taste his sweet, salty cum again, I…

Joel’s dick grew fatter, and I felt his belly muscles tense under my cheek. I didn’t have any more time to figure it out. I opened my mouth wide, and as I felt the cum shoot through his dick under my fingers, I aimed it at my mouth. The first spurt missed me and flew over my head, and I felt it landing behind my head and some of it in my hair. But the next spurts all landed inside and around my mouth. From my nose to my cheek, I was covered in cum, and on my tongue, I felt the same thing I tasted this morning, only warm this time.

Seeing Joel’s dick spurt made me almost cum. Without touching myself! I felt that tingle between my legs as if I was about to orgasm. Seeing Joel’s spurts go down to a dribble, I slid my hand between my legs. The moment my finger hit my clit, I knew it would only take a second to cum too. So I rubbed it again and let my brother’s cum swirl through my mouth. The feeling of tasting something so personal, private, and kinky, combined with my rubbing finger, pushed me over the edge.

I spasmed while still lying on Joel’s belly. He must’ve noticed what was going on as his hand moved from my back to my front, where he softly started pinching my nipple. I didn’t cum for a second time because I was still cumming. But the added stimulation caused some sort of secondary wave on top of my already intense orgasm.

I never came this hard or long before, and as I came down from it, I swallowed Joel’s load. Another tingle ran over my spine, but it wasn’t enough for a second orgasm. I didn’t need one either. This was great already! I turned my head to look at Joel, and he looked down at me, still panting heavily.

The moment he saw my face, he started laughing. I must’ve looked like some cheap porn slut after the money shot, and I started laughing too when I realized this. To emphasize the effect, I licked my lips clean with my tongue and tried getting as much of his cum in my mouth as I could. The added bonus was that I learned I liked Joel’s cum. A lot!

Joel started caressing my hair, and we stopped laughing. With his free hand, he took the towel off the ground and handed it to me. I wiped my face clean, and while I was at it, cleaned Joel’s belly too. I hesitated just slightly, but his dickhead needed cleaning too, so I cleaned it also and dropped the towel back on the floor.

“That was…” Joel started.

“Shh… Let’s just enjoy lying like this,” I whispered, and Joel stopped talking.

The phone was still playing the movie, and Joel quickly took the selfie-stick, removed his phone, and shut it off. There wasn’t much light coming from that small screen, but feeling the complete darkness wash over us, was very relaxing. We laid there quietly for a few minutes, and I felt myself dozing off.

“Let’s get comfy, so we can sleep. Alright?” I heard Joel whisper.

Joel slid down and was lying on his back now. He extended his arm, and I nestled myself in the curve between his neck and shoulder, also lying on my back. We both laid near the edge of the bed, but it fitted and felt really cozy. Joel bent his arm, and his hand was resting directly on my boob, which felt nice. I draped my right hand over his body, down his belly, and touched his junk against my hand. I cupped his balls and felt extremely happy like this. If I’d die now, I’d die a happy girl.

Joel’s hand was massaging my boob openly as I yawned. I just had to feel it again and awkwardly slipped my hand upward a bit and held my brother’s soft dick in my hand for a few seconds. I felt it harden a little bit but couldn’t keep this up for long and cupped his balls again, glad I could openly touch him now.

Joel kissed me on my head, and I felt myself drift off, slipping into a dreamless sleep.

End of Chapter fourteen

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