Siblings

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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Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 13 – Waking up
Day 4.

I felt Joel’s naked body spooned behind me. His muscular chest pressed against my back and his soft dick lying against my butt with his pubes tickling me every now and then was amazing. Joel’s hand was draped over my chest, and his hand rested just below my breasts.

I LOVED waking up like this. Finally, I could feel my brother’s body against me in all its glory. By the way he was breathing deeply, I figured he was still fast asleep. Considering the lights outside, it must’ve been around eight.

I didn’t want to wake up yet. The way we were lying was way too nice. The thought about last night with Joel’s sperm arcing out of his dick filled my mind, and I was instantly horny.

I tried not to move too much and gently moved Joel’s hand up a bit and let it rest on my right breast. His hand draped itself naturally over the globe of my breast, almost cupping it, and I felt my nipple harden instantly.

It was hard to suppress a big sigh and the guilt I felt earlier lingered a bit. But soon enough, I realized again that I shouldn’t feel guilty. The situation wasn’t going to change in any way, and being so close to my twin brother, only made us stronger.

Lying there thinking about this, I figured I’d never fall asleep again. But just lying here with Joel was good enough. But after a short while, I was awakened from my light doze by something. I opened my eyes and immediately realized what was going on. We didn’t move, and Joel’s hand was still lying on my boob.

But the reason why I was awakened put a smile on my face. A big smile. I felt Joel’s dick stir a bit, and moments later, it was hardening against my back in the rhythm of his heartbeat. Joel’s breathing had become shallower, and I figured he was waking up.

Feeling his naked boner pressed against my back made me instantly awake. I moved my butt a tiny bit to get a better feel of this fantastic piece of flesh. The moment I did this, I felt Joel’s hand tentatively squeezing my breast. I guessed he was sizing it up and trying to figure out what he was holding. He also involuntarily ground his dick against my back.

The smile on my face got even bigger by all of this. Feeling Joel wake up like this, his erection against my back, and his hand on my boob was an incredible experience. I noticed he was squeezing my breast again and suddenly moved his hand down as if he was stung by a bee. He must’ve thought he did this during the night and didn’t want me to notice. But I would have none of that. I took his hand and placed it back on my breast.

“This is nice,” I whispered softly.

Joel froze, and I could hear him swallow audibly. His dick twitched against my back, and he held his hand perfectly still.

“O… Okay,” he whispered back.

I realized I needed to take the edge of the situation and turned my head a bit in an attempt to look at Joel.

“Did you sleep okay?” I tried.

“Huh? Oh. Yes. I slept great.”

“Good. Me too. I was out like a light. I usually sleep naked, so it was nice to do it again. I guess that helped me a lot,” I chuckled.

“You do? Ehm… Me too. So it’s a good thing we did what we did then. Isn’t it?”

“It is. I’m glad we did. And not only so we can sleep in the buff…”

“Huh? What do you mean?” Joel asked, a bit confused.

“Well… For starters, it’s great to wake up like this. I mean… In your arms with you pressed against me,” I said and pressed my butt a bit firmer against my brother’s boner. “I really like feeling your WHOLE body pressed against me.”

“I’m sorry, Mia. I always have this in the morning,” Joel said, obviously embarrassed.

“Don’t be, silly! I know boys have morning wood. But I like the way it feels. It’s… I don’t know… hot, I guess?”

“Yeah… Well… This is pretty hot too,” Joel said and squeezed my breast firmly and massaged it a bit.

“Hmmm…” I purred, “and that’s the second thing I like about this. We can openly masturbate now without having to be all careful about it.”

“It WAS pretty hot watching you last night, Mia,” Joel whispered in my ear. “Wanna do it again?”

“Sure!” I said enthusiastically, not feeling the need anymore to hold back.

I didn’t like the fact that Joel let go of my breast. But the prospect of what we were about to do, made up for that. Moments later, we both laid on our backs, and Joel pushed the blanket down to expose our naked bodies. My eyes immediately went to my brother’s dick again and, just like last time, felt an incredible urge to touch it. But I just wasn’t sure how Joel would take it.

We didn’t start right away. Instead, we just looked at each other’s bodies. I noticed Joel’s erection bobbing a bit with each heartbeat, which was fascinating to me. My pussy was tingling and dripping wet from looking at Joel’s dick and feeling his hand on my boob. So I just had to start. I couldn’t hold it back any longer. I figured Joel would follow soon after me.

But as I slipped my hand between my legs and kept focusing on his dick, he didn’t take it in his hand. Instead, he just kept his eyes between my legs where my hand was working its magic. I didn’t mind this. I had a perfect view of his erection, and the idea of being watched turned me on intensely. So I quickly got in the zone.

“Eh… Mia?” Joel asked.

“Hmmm?” I responded, slowing down my fingers a bit.

“Uhm… do you mind if… uh… I um… take a closer look?” he stammered.

“Huh? What do you mean?” I asked, a bit confused, and stopped masturbating completely.

“Well… It’s just that… I can’t see too much from here. I mean… With me, it’s quite obvious what I’m doing. But with you…” Joel trailed off, and he had the cutest and pleading look in his eyes I’ve ever seen.

“Ah! Is that what you mean. Uhm… Sure. I don’t mind you looking,” I said casually but felt myself getting even wetter at the prospect of Joel’s face so close to my pussy.

Joel started smiling, got up on his knees, and scooted over, so he sat beside my hips. I noticed his boner bouncing in front of him as he moved on the bed. His eyes were glued to my crotch as he settled in, resting his butt on the heels of his feet. His hardon was sticking up proudly from his groin.

With Joel in place, I decided to give him a good show. I spread my legs widely, so my right knee was touching Joel, and my other one was against the wall. With my right hand, I opened up my labia. Joel bent over a bit, and I could feel his breath on my soaking wet pussy.

“See this?” I asked Joel, “this is my clit, and it’s the best spot on my body.”

“Oh wow,” he whispered.

“And this…” I said as I slipped my middle finger in, “is where the dick needs to go in AAAHHH.”

“Oh my god,” Joel said, sat up a bit, immediately took his dick in his hand, and started jacking it furiously.

“It’s all glistening. That’s because you’re… wet ohhh… isn’t it?” Joel asked with an incredibly horny look on his face.

“Ahhh. Yeah. This is… oohhh… so hot. No one… hmmm… ever watched me do this. But OOOHHH… I like it,” I moaned as I took my finger out and started rubbing around my pussy.

“This is fucking awesome… ohh…” Joel panted as I watched his hand flying up and down on his dick. “AHHH I’m gonna cum soon! You?”

“It’s just… I’m… ahhh… yeah. Any hmmm time NOW!!” I said a bit too loud as I felt my pussy started to spasm, and my orgasm took control.

I was lost in my pleasure and had to close my eyes. But a moment later, I felt something on my belly and quickly looked down. Joel still sat on his knees, his head was thrown back between his shoulders, his hard dick in his hand, and I could see four more spurts flying out of his dick. The sperm splashed all over my lower body and hand as I was still rubbing softly to prolong my orgasm.

But the moment I realized I was being coated in my brother’s cum, I came again. Not as hard as the first time, but I definitely came a second time.

I was returning to earth as I felt Joel drop back into the bed beside me. I noticed we were both panting heavily. I for sure wasn’t able to speak yet and had to get my breath back after two orgasms in under a minute.

Joel surprised me by putting his arm over my chest as he moved over and cuddled up to me.

“I’m… That’s… wow…” he stammered.

I could only nod and still had my eyes closed to let the good feelings last as long as I could.

“Did you like it?” Joel asked carefully.

Now my eyes flew open, and I looked at my brother. I couldn’t resist and kissed him hard on his mouth.

“I fucking LOVED it!!” I said loudly after breaking the kiss.

“Sssh,” Joel hissed. “Not too loud, remember?”

“I’m sorry. But it’s just that… wow! You know?”

“I know. This was sexy as fuck,” he giggled.

“I am a bit sticky, though,” I said, looking down at the mess Joel made.

Now it was my chance to feel my brother’s cum, so I scooped up a bit and held it between my fingers near my face. I examined it, sniffed it, and licked some of my fingers.

Joel looked at me wide-eyed as I did this. I exaggeratedly tasted it and then smiled at him. Brandi said it tastes good. Now I know.

“And?”

“And what?”

“Does it taste good?”

“Yeah. Not bad,” I honestly replied.

It wouldn’t be on my favorite foods list, but it was okay. A bit salty and sweet at the same time. Joel then surprised me by scooping up some of my belly and putting it in his mouth.

“You’re right. Not too bad,” he smiled.

“Sure… Are you saying you’ve never tasted your own cum? I’m not buying that, mister,” I laughed.

“Of course I did. It’s just been a while, and I thought I’d get you to laugh when I did. Mission accomplished.”

We both started laughing and were totally at ease with being completely naked together. Joel got up and handed me a towel, and started peeing into the sink.
I cleaned myself and sat up straight on the edge of the bed, not bothering to get dressed yet. My eyes were glued to Joel’s firm butt as he had to tense the muscles to get the job done properly. He had to stand on his toes a little in order to aim into the sink, which caused this muscle tension. I loved it!

I wasn’t quite sure if I should get dressed or not, but since Joel started putting on his clothes, I decided to join him.

End of Chapter thirteen

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
All rights reserved

a cattus est ex lapides sacculi

 

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 10 – Risk
Day 3.

The rest of the day wasn’t that eventful. I expected it to be way more intense with us planning all sorts of stuff and trying to get as much information as possible. But it was none of that.

The news had dried up. All our social media feeds weren’t updated anymore. The last post I could find was almost nineteen hours ago. We didn’t have the tv in here, but I guessed there wasn’t any broadcast anymore.

”Why are the lights still on? You said the electricity would go down soon.”

”I don’t know. I just figured this would happen, as it always does in zombie books and movies,” Joel said, looking up from his phone.

”And we’re still online too.”

Joel looked thoughtful.

”Most of these systems are fully automated, so there really is no reason for it to go down,” Joel said after a few moments.

”But why do they go down in the movies?”

”Good question, ” Joel said, and then his eyes lit up. ”Zombies walk around!” he suddenly shouted.

”Yeah? So?” I responded, not impressed.

”Don’t you get it? Suppose a zombie in a nuclear power plant shuffles into the wrong room. In that case, he’ll probably be creating a major short circuit!” and he looked at me hopefully.

He looked at my blank face and sighed.

”Now the people are just dropping to the ground. They can’t break anything by simply lying down.”

”Ah! I guess you’re right!”

I realized again that Joel was an intelligent guy. He could think this stuff through.

”So we’ll probably have power and internet for weeks. Maybe months,” he continued.

”Well… At last some good news!” I sighed. ”We’ll die with the lights on.”

”Don’t, Mia. We are not going to die.”

”I’m sorry. I just don’t see a way out of this, ” I said, a bit glum.

”I know. Me neither. Yet! But in a few days, things will be completely different. And by then, we can start thinking about how we’re getting out of here. I promise. We’ll just have to wait it out for a few days.”

” I guess you’re right. I think I’m just a bit bored right now.”

”We can play Risk?” Joel proposed.

This caught me a bit off-guard. The last time Joel and I played Risk was about two years ago. Our dad didn’t allow it any longer because we both played it frantically.

“I noticed it lying under your bed when I was working on lifting the door,” he continued.

”I hid it there because of dad. Otherwise, he would have thrown it out.”

”So?” Joel asked hopefully.

The following seven hours flew by. It seemed I would win for a while, but due to sheer luck, Joel won the game. I wasn’t a bad loser, but I hated to lose a game of Risk from Joel.

He was the same, so he didn’t brag or tease me with it. I could win the next game just as easily, and then the tables were turned. We both learned not to brag the hard way.

During the game, we heard two more screams outside. Both times we looked at each other and were quiet for a few minutes.

“I’m sure the screams will stop eventually. These bugs can’t live forever,” Joel said, primarily to himself.

As we were putting the game away, I thought of something.

“Are the animals dead too?”

“Ehh,” Joel said and looked confused. “That’s an excellent question. I sure as hell hope not because that’ll be the end of the world.”

“And we’ll have to become vegetarians,” I giggled.

“I’m serious, Mia. If the animals die too, there’s no way the earth can survive. They play an essential part in the reproduction of plants and stuff. If that food chain is broken…” Joel trailed off.

“You’re right. I didn’t think of that. Fuck!”

As if on cue, we heard another scream in the distance, and we looked at each other again.

“Let’s kill the lights. I don’t want to attract desperate people still wandering around,” Joel whispered. “I think we shouldn’t put them back on either and keep the noise down. If there’s anything I’ve learned from the movies, it is that such a situation brings out the worst in people.”

I killed the lights and started working on our dinner. The streetlights provided enough light for me to see what I was doing. We sat at my desk and ate our dinner. Our talk toned down to a whisper.

“We did get dad’s old ham radio in here, didn’t we?” Joel asked.

“I think so, yeah. Why?”

“I guess it probably won’t work, but maybe there’s some news on the old radio signals. That radio can receive a lot of channels, even the really long-range ones.”

“If you say so. I don’t know how that stuff works,” I responded with my mouth full.

“Dad showed me once, so I hope I can get it to work. But like I said. It’ll probably be nothing but worth a shot. I mean… The internet isn’t down, but still, there’s nothing to be found online. So why would there be any on the radio? But hey! It’s not like we’ve got other plans tomorrow,” he smiled.

After dinner, we both played some games on our phones. Despite the incident this morning, the thought of going to sleep in the same bed with Joel again was making me feel horny. During the day, flashes of Joel’s dickhead peeking from under the blanket flashed through my head several times.

I knew I had to suppress these feelings, but I just couldn’t help myself. I wanted to see his dick. See him jack it. See it spurt its sperm. Caress it. Taste it…
I quickly snapped out of this whirlpool of thoughts. I looked over at Joel, feeling flushed and noticing my pussy was soaking wet. Joel saw me looking, and I smiled.

“What time is it?” I asked.

“Almost ten.”

“I’m not too tired, but I think I’m turning in. Shall we play some more games on our phones and call it a day?”

“Sure. Games on our phones…” Joel smiled.

“And maybe some…” I whispered as I put away the plates of our dinner and pretended to be extremely busy.

As I turned around, Joel already took off his shirt and was looking at me. I only had to drop my spandex shorts, but I hesitated slightly. It felt to me as if we were about to cross a line. But I immediately liked the idea of crossing that line, so I dropped my shorts and looked at my brother.

“You look really hot in that thong, Mia,” Joel said as he looked me over.

I wanted to see him drop his pants, so I thanked him and crawled into bed, my eyes never leaving his body.

After he dropped his pants, I noticed the bulge in his boxers. He wasn’t hard. I knew that from what I saw the first night. But he wasn’t entirely soft either. Did I have that effect on him, I wondered.

As he crawled in next to me and took his phone, I glanced at my brother and felt myself starting to blush. Joel looked at me, questioning with one lifted eyebrow.

“What is it? Did I do something wrong?”

“No, no. It’s just… well…” I inhaled deeply, “is it wrong that I’d still like to masturbate. Like… now?”

Joel started smiling, which put me a bit at ease.

“I was literally just thinking the same thing,” he grinned. “And I immediately felt bad about it.”

“So… we’re both horrible people?”

“Nah. Just horny, I guess,” and he laughed.

“I don’t know what it is, but I really like doing this. I mean… I already liked it a lot, but with you beside me, I like it way better!” and I blushed again.

“I know what you mean, sis. It’s boring as fuck, sitting inside a room all day. But the idea of masturbating keeps my spirits up, I guess. Is that weird?” Joel asked, looking insecure.

Joel wasn’t a caveman type of guy, but he wasn’t too sharing about his feelings either. So him saying this was a big deal, I realized.

“No! No way. This isn’t weird at all,” I assured him, “I know exactly what you mean. You know the world has gone to shit, but your personal needs still trigger you. I thought about this a lot too, today. I couldn’t figure it out but finally figured ‘what the heck.’ You know?”

I could see Joel’s body language change. He let go of the tension in his body and relaxed visibly.

“So…” Joel started, “fancy another session?”

“Absolutely!” I said, already taking off my underwear.

Joel started moving too, and after a few seconds, I heard the sound of his underwear hitting the floor.

I slid my hands between my legs, sighing happily, and glanced over at Joel’s moving hand under the blanket. His eyes were closed, and he appeared to be in the zone already.

“Don’t you need lube or something?” I asked, curious about his technique.

“Huh?” Joel asked, obviously disturbed.

“Lube. When there’s something about jacking off in the movies, a guy spits in his hand or uses hand lotion or something.”

“Nah. I don’t need it. I just hold ‘it’ loosely in my hand and slide it up and down, you know?” Joel said, looking a bit embarrassed.

“Uhm… no?”

“What do you mean, no?”

“I never actually saw someone do it,” I softly said, feeling flushed, horny, embarrassed, and curious at the same time.

“You didn’t? Not even online?” Joel asked, surprised.

I noticed his hand had stopped moving, and he was looking at me. We were both quiet for a few moments.

“Uhm… I can show you how I do it. If you want,” he eventually said, blushing a bit.

“SURE! I’d like that!” I said, way too eager. “I mean… If you don’t mind…”

“I guess not. If you don’t mind seeing me naked,” he said shyly after being silent for a few seconds.

“Oh. I don’t mind, Joel,” I said as casually as I could.

Joel kept looking at me, but he didn’t move. I was SO anxious to see his dick and to see him beat it. But Joel was too shy to start.

“If it’s easier for you, I’ll take off my clothes too,” I offered, hoping to urge Joel on this way.

“Would you do that?” he asked, surprised.

“Sure! It’s only fair, isn’t it?”

“Uhm… If you don’t mind… I… Uhm,” he stammered.

It was evident that I needed to take the lead here. I felt my heart beating in my throat as I started lifting my top. Before I could chicken out, I pulled it off and laid it by my thong, next to my pillow. I felt Joel’s eyes on my bare breasts as I deliberately had left the blanket down around my waist.

“Wow, Mia. You are…” Joel said, obviously lost for words.

I glanced over at my brother and noticed his eyes were glued to my chest. Seeing him admire my breasts made me suddenly feel less self-conscious. A little seductive even. Not wanting to wait any longer, I slowly started pushing down the blanket.

Slowly but steadily, my brother’s hard dick came into view. The red, fat dickhead came first. During our baths when we were younger, I already saw he was circumcised, although that didn’t quite register back then. This morning, when his dickhead peeked out, I thought back of those days.

We’d play in the tub and were way too young to care about the differences between boys and girls back then. Sure, we noticed our differences, but that was it.
Joel’s balls came into view, and I was mesmerized by what I saw. Now that I could look at my brother’s dick unobstructed, I could size it better. It was almost six inches long and with big balls under it. His shaft wasn’t too thick, but the mushroom-shaped, fat dickhead made it look fabulous.

But the best part of what I saw was his pubes. Pictures and videos I saw online all showed hairy dicks. Thick bushes of pubes and very hairy balls. Joel’s balls only had a few wisps of hairs on them, and he just had a small patch of pubes above his shaft. Other than that, his body was hairless.

I tore my eyes away from Joel’s fascinating dick and looked him in his eyes. He didn’t notice me looking as his eyes were roaming all over my body. I was lying there completely naked for my brother to see, and he didn’t waste the opportunity. Knowing I had this effect on my hot brother made me feel all tingly inside and even hornier than I was before.

“You look… Phew…” I said to Joel. “Ahem… It looks quite big.”

“Huh? What? Oh… I uhh…” he stammered and finally looked at my face.

“Your… penis,” I pointed.

“What about it?” he asked, obviously confused.

“It looks big,” I laughed nervously.

“Oh. Well. It’s not the biggest in class, but I’m quite close,” he beamed.

“So… weren’t you going to show me?” I asked, looking directly at his stiff dick.

“Oh. Yeah. Right,” and he took his dick in his hand, immediately sliding it up and down.

This was by FAR the most erotic thing I ever saw in my whole life. I slid my hand between my legs and started masturbating too.

“You see. I just hold it semi-loose in my fist, creating just enough friction to…” he stopped and looked at the action between my legs.

“I’m sorry, Joel. But looking at you spanking it got me going,” I blushed and let out a small moan as my finger brushed against my clit for the first time since we started this.

“Don’t be sorry. Ohhh… I wanted to ask how you… ahhh… did it,” and his fist was going faster up and down on his magnificent dick.

I just had to watch his hand. And his dick. And his jacking. And his balls. And… Ohhh!! This was amazing!

“Ohh… So… How do you do… ahhh… it?” Joel asked, looking at my crotch. “Do you slide your finger in, or…?”

“Hmmm… I just rub the outside of my… pussy and over my clitoris. Ohhh… And when I’m getting… OHHH… Close, I some-ahhh-times… slide my fingers inside, so I cum harder and… Ohhh fstr…” I managed.

“OHHH… This is fucking hot!” Joel panted and draped his leg over mine again.

We lay there masturbating side by side and looking at the other, both panting and moaning heavily. Joel’s fist was going faster and faster, and my pussy had never ever been this wet before. I was on the verge of cumming, and was wondering if I should warn Joel.

“OHHH… Mia… I’m almost AHHH… there. If you want to… OHHH!!!” Joel moaned loudly as his fist stopped moving.

My eyes widened as I saw the first spurt leaving my brother’s dick. It flew out of it with a nice arc and landed just below his chin. I saw four more spurts until I felt my pussy contracting and just had to shut my eyes close, letting the best orgasm EVER wash over me.

It took me a few minutes to recover. But after I opened my eyes and looked at Joel, he had a shit-eating grin on his face and looked at me lazily.

“Now THAT was fucking amazing, sis! I never thought that letting you watch me would be such a big turn-on. Fucking hell!” he kept panting.

I glanced down his body, and with his softening dick and cum-covered chest, he looked even sexier than before. I wasn’t ready to speak yet, as I pulled my hand from between my legs.

“You came too, right?” Joel asked.

“Holy shit! Did I come? The best ever!” I managed.

“Did you… ehm… stick it in?”

“No. Didn’t have the chance. I came SO hard the moment you came. I… Waah!” I sighed.

“I know,” Joel laughed. “If we grow tired of Risk, we can always do this. Damn!”

I had to laugh too. Mainly because he was so right. No matter what happens, if it was up to me, we’d definitely do this again.

“You look pretty hot, Joel,” I whispered in the silence that followed.

“You should see yourself, Mia. The hottest chick in town,” he said with a giggle, but I could feel he was completely honest with me.

Joel reached under the bed, took a towel, and started cleaning the cum off his chest. I wanted to feel it, taste it and put it inside my pussy, but I wasn’t sure how Joel would react to it. So I decided to let it go and maybe try it another time. Considering Joel’s reaction, I figured there would be a second time.

“I’m tired now, Mia,” Joel yawned as he put the towel back under the bed.

“Me too. Good night, big brother,” I said, pulling up the blanket.

“Only by four minutes,” Joel said as he put his arm under me and pulled me close.

As I snuggled up against Joel, I was feeling relieved we crossed this line. I was so at ease with him. It felt natural to do this stuff with him. And snuggling up naked against my equally naked brother only added to the sense of feeling at ease with each other.

“Good night,” I heard Joel whisper as I drifted off to sleep.

End of Chapter ten

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
All rights reserved

paulo minus conversationem

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 9 – Killing time
Day 3.

The movement beside me startled me at first. But after a few seconds, I realized it was just my brother Joel moving in my bed. I opened my eyes and, judging by the light in the room, it was still early. I guessed it to be around six a.m. I was lying on my side, facing the wall, so I looked over my shoulder to check on Joel.

I saw he was lying on his side too, but facing away from me. The blanket was pulled down, and both of us were exposed from the waist up. I was suddenly aware of my lack of panties and was glad I was still wearing my top.

As I reached for my panties and quietly pulled them up, I realized Joel was completely naked. After all the boxer-clad glances I got yesterday, I was curious as hell how his penis looked. But the moment this thought entered my mind, I immediately dismissed it. He was my brother, damnit! I shouldn’t think like this! He was doing everything in his power to protect me, and I was only lusting after his body.

I loved my brother dearly. And, considering the circumstances, there was no one in the world I’d rather be with now than with Joel. He’d give his own life for me if he had to. I felt so much love for him at that moment. So I turned over, draped my arm over his chest, and cuddled up against his back. Joel let out a small gunt, but that was all. I figured I wouldn’t sleep anymore, but I would at least feel safe and maybe doze a little bit this way.

I was wrong. I woke up again feeling something poking against the bottom of my hand that I had draped across Joel’s chest. I opened my eyes, and this time it was way brighter inside my room. Judging by his breathing, Joel was still asleep. The eerie quietness outside was creepy as fuck, but being here with Joel gave me a natural comforting feeling.

There was that poke against my hand again. It took me a moment for it to land. But when it did, I instinctively pulled my hand back.

“That’s Joel’s erection!” I thought.

But the moment I pulled back my hand, I was sorry I did. A small part of me wanted to feel it, caress it, judge its size, fondle it… But before I had a chance to casually lay my hand back, Joel stirred. He was waking up.

“Grmph…” Joel grunted and looked back over his shoulder to see what was going on. “Morning, Mia”

“Morning, Joel,” I responded and turned onto my back.

Joel turned to his back too, and I had to hold back a gasp as I saw the tip of his dick peeking out from under the blanket. This was just a tiny flash, but enough for me to see the fat dickhead. Joel pulled up the blanket quickly to hide his dick, and I decided to act cool and pretend I didn’t see it.

“Sleep well?” Joel asked as he rubbed his eyes.

“Surprisingly well. You?”

“Me too.”

I avoided the obvious elephant in the room but was dying to find out what Joel thought of the previous night.

“I guess the much-needed relief last night helped me sleep this well,” Joel continued.

“It did, didn’t it?” I tried.

“Yeah. I’m glad we chose to do this, Mia,” Joel said, looking me in the eyes seriously.

“Me too! And I’m glad you liked it because I liked it a lot too!” I said with relief in my voice. “Wanna do it again?”

“I was hoping you’d ask. Whenever I can, I jerk in the morning. It’s my favorite part of the day,” Joel said and smiled a mischievous smile.

We both laid still for a moment, looking at each other. Joel moved first, and his hand slid under the covers.

That was all the encouragement I needed, and I slipped my hand inside my panties, rubbing all over my wet pussy. I laid my elbow back on Joel’s chest, and the next minutes we laid there masturbating silently.

I was nearing my orgasm. All the time, the image of the tip of Joel’s dick was in front of my eyes. It’s poking against my hand was on the top of my mind the entire time too. As I was ready to insert a finger and go for the end-zone, Joel draped his leg over mine. He was panting heavily also, and as I turned to look at him, he just smiled.

“It’s nice… to… feel your… movements…” he panted.

I just nodded and was blown away by how much such a small act could impact my senses. I saw Joel’s other hand disappear under the covers, and moments later, his eyes crossed.

“I… OHHH…” he groaned.

Seeing my brother cum beside me was more than enough trigger for me to climax too. I felt my body stiffen as the waves of pleasure washed over me.
As I laid there panting and feeling my orgasm fade Away, I noticed Joel hadn’t moved, and our legs, hips, and arms were touching. I heard him panting too. I guessed because of my recent orgasm, my senses were on full blast, which caused me to feel practically every hair, bump, and muscle on my brother’s body.

“This is nice,” Joel said, his panting slowing down.

“It is. Kinda takes your mind off things, you know?”

“Can you face the wall again, please?” Joel asked.

I turned over, felt Joel moving around, and eventually getting out of bed.

“I’m done. You can look now if you want.”

I turned on my back and felt lazy. There wasn’t any need to get out of bed, so I stretched and looked over at Joel, who was standing beside my bed, looking down at me, smiling.

“What?” I asked, slightly worried my boobs fell out of my top or something.

“Nothing. It’s just that… You just look wonderful when you wake up and with this light,” he said, and I could see a blush spreading across his face and chest.

He was standing there, beside my bed, in his boxers, and his slightly muscular body seemed to be glowing. His boxers had a nice bulge in them, and in my eyes, he could easily pass for a Calvin Klein underwear model.

“Well… You don’t look too bad yourself,” I smiled, still stretched out on my bed.

“I thought of something last night. I think we need to create something so we can put some stuff outside the room and still be able to reach it. Get dressed, so we can eat and talk about it,” Joel said as he was pulling up his pants.

“But I don’t wanna get dressed,” I pouted.

“Then don’t. I don’t care,” Joel giggled. “But we need to find a way to get our ‘toilet’ out of the room, or we’ll die of suffocation knowing how much you can stink!”

“OH! You Jerk!” I shouted, acting offended.

I threw my pillow at him and started laughing.

“I guess you’re right. As always,” I said, getting up and acting defeated.

“I AM serious about getting dressed, Mia,” Joel said after we stopped laughing. “If you don’t want to, I don’t care.”

I looked him in the eyes, trying to size him up. Then it dawned on me that he must be just as curious about my body as I was about his. I thought about it for a minute and decided to let him have some fun too. I could wear my short sweat shorts for comfort and a tiny bit of modesty, but I’d keep my tank top and leave my bra off.

The moment I stood in front of my closet with my back toward Joel, I noticed something and decided to turn it up a notch. I quickly pulled down my underwear and figured I’d grab a fresh thong from my closet. Our dad would’ve had a heart attack if he knew I wore a thong. I only owned two: a plain black and a laced red one. I heard Joel clear his throat behind me, and I figured I’d tease him a bit longer. I pretended to look for the right pair and stalled as long as I figured I could get away with, all the while showing Joel my naked backside. I picked the plain black one, and as I pulled it up, Joel cleared his throat again.

I looked over my shoulder, and it was apparent Joel was checking me out. I loved the effect I was having on him but couldn’t prolong pulling up my pants any longer. Instead of sweats, I decided to go for my spandex workout shorts. They weren’t too short, comfy, and I guessed Joel would like that also. After I made sure I was covered correctly, I turned around. Joel stood there blushing, but he didn’t say anything.

“What is it?” I asked, knowing perfectly well what was going on.

“I… Uhm… It’s…” he stammered and cleared his throat again. “I didn’t know you had a thong.”

“I bought it last month. But I didn’t want dad to know.”

“Right… That makes sense,” he said and started smiling. “You look amazing in it, Ellie. You’ve really got a nice body. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise!”

“That’s sweet, Joel. But you already told me I look amazing,” I laughed. “Seriously. Thank you for taking care of me, Joel!”

I stepped toward him, and we hugged each other firmly. After a few moments, we heard a loud scream outside, reminding us of the delicate situation we were still in. I looked at Joel and saw his smile had vanished. The cheerfulness I felt this morning was immediately gone too.

“Let’s eat,” Joel said with a low voice.

“Right,” I responded. “I’ll try to make us something. But we’re down to canned food, so don’t expect anything tasteful.”

We ate our breakfast which consisted of canned tuna, spam, and some bread, in silence. All the while, I felt silly sitting here in my spandex shorts and tanktop. I glanced over at Joel and saw the serious expression on his face. We were in a very, very fucked-up situation. Our dad was dead in the next room, we’d probably be inside this room for maybe weeks if the food would last, and we were just thinking about getting off. That scream was a brutal wake-up call for me.

“I feel bad,” I confided to Joel.

“Me too. What were we thinking? We need to make sure we survive all this, you know?”

I felt tears welling up in my eyes and looked at Joel. The moment he saw me, the stern look on his face vanished, and he came over to me to hug me. The moment I felt his strong arms holding me, I started crying.

“I’m SO confused, Joel!” I sobbed. “I mean… dad is dead, and we don’t have a clue about what’s going on outside. And all I can think of is how good you look in your underwear.”

I didn’t mean to say that last bit. It just came out of my mouth. I immediately felt embarrassed, but Joel didn’t respond. I kept crying, and Joel kept comforting me. All the while, my face pressed firmly against his chest, feeling protected in his strong arms.

“For what it’s worth…” Joel started as my crying was almost over, “I was thinking the same about you, Mia.”

That caught me by surprise. Sure, I teased him a bit last night. And I guess every boy would get a boner when he sees a bit of side-boob. But it never occurred to me that Joel liked to look at me too. I lifted my head to look at him.

Joel smiled shyly and started drying my eyes. He kept holding me with one arm, and I wasn’t ready to let him go yet. I don’t know how long we sat there, but I was glad Joel was there to comfort me as I regained my composure.

“You think I look nice?” I finally asked softly.

“You look fabulous! Especially in that thong. Heck! If you weren’t my sister, I’d definitely want to fu… uhh, date you!” Joel said and quickly cleared his throat.

“Right… How romantic,” I laughed.

“Sorry about that.”

“Did you get any from Kelsey?” I asked, trying to lighten the mood.

“What kind of question is that? Why would you want to know about your brother’s sex-life? Well… Lack of sex-life, that is,” he sighed.

“It isn’t like we’ve got anything better to do, and it takes our mind away from the real problems.”

“No. She didn’t give me any. I haven’t even got laid yet. How about that?” Joel said in a slightly annoyed tone. “If one of these bugs comes flying in, I’ll die a virgin. If there weren’t any other ‘real’ problems, I’d be fucking pissed about that!”

He looked at me seriously, and I couldn’t stop myself from laughing. Joel looked at me and tried to be all serious, but I saw a smile spread across his face after a few moments. The next thing I knew, we were both laughing loudly.

“Same here, bro. Still sparkling new. I did break the seal, though,” I said between laughs, and I could see the confusion in Joel’s eyes.

“Ah! You mean your hymen!” he said after a few moments of thinking.

“Yep,” I giggled because of Joel’s discomfort with the subject. “Brandi let me borrow her dildo a few weeks ago. It hurt a bit, but at least now it won’t when I lose my virginity.”

“Okay… Maybe a bit too much info?” Joel said, looking at me with an odd face.

“Don’t be a pussy! You’ve also watched me go to the toilet. How’s that for oversharing?!” I responded, and we both burst out into laughter again.

It was true. We did have that bucket in the room to take care of business. We decided Joel could pee straight into the sink in the room, and I would ditch my pee from the bucket there. If we used enough water to wash it away, it would still be mildly hygienic.

We didn’t have to do number two yet, but I had to think about what Joel said this morning. Okay, we’ve pretty much lost our privacy. But the other person could turn around, so we could keep a little dignity. But the smell would get nasty pretty quickly.

“What did you have in mind for placing stuff outside our room?” I asked, changing the subject to a less awkward one.

“Nothing. It just occurred to me last night that we need to find a way to ditch the unhealthy stuff. It’s not just the poo. Food that’s gone bad doesn’t smell too nice either.”

“You’re right. We didn’t think that one through. Maybe…” I trailed off.

“What?”

My idea was to use the last big piece of plastic and make some sort of a dog flap in it. We’d cut two lines in it, approximately twenty inches apart, and put pieces of tape over them. When we needed to slide something out or in, we’d remove the tape, put our arm through the opening, and do our thing. This way, we didn’t have to open the whole door, and we’d be relatively safe. We would have to open the door only once this way and immediately put the plastic in the opening.
I explained it all to Joel, and he loved what I came up with. His idea was to just kick holes in the door and hope for the best.

We spent most of the morning planning and creating the plastic sheet. We made sure all the necessary tape was within reach, and we created a lever, so we were able to lift the door from its hinges.

We talked it through a few times until we were both confident we could do this. The way we planned this, there were only a few seconds in which a bug could fly into the room. We accepted that slight chance, as it was way better than the alternative.

“Three… Two… One… GO!” Joel counted.

Joel opened the door, placed the box to stand on in front of the opening, and immediately put the plastic on the doorframe’s top. I taped it shut against the wall and quickly did the same with the door’s right side.

I looked at Joel, and he was done with the door. He laid it on its side, and with a big push, it slid into the living room, hitting the couch, and miraculously stayed on its side. The moment the door left the room, I taped that side of the door shut, and we were safe.

“YEAH!!” Joel shouted.

“WHOOO!!” I yelled and hugged Joel, glad we managed to get this done.

Joel hugged me back, and I briefly felt his hands on my butt. It lasted only a second or two, and I guessed he did it by accident. The moment his hands left my butt and wrapped around my upper body, I felt a very slight disappointment but immediately banned that feeling from my body.

End of Chapter nine

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