The Storm

by Roman

On our farm, way in the back fields, is an old dark dreary opening. I had never gone into it until now. Today, my friend, Karen, and I went swimming in our pond. It is about an acre in size and supports fish, wildlife, and our cattle. The water is clear, blue, and cold. It is fed, according to the county ag (agricultural) agent, by a stream that originates back in a cave at the back of our property.

The agent said we were very lucky to own that piece of property. It was not only a source of clean water, but also a source of salt, a good shelter, and a place to be wary of. Now, as I said, Karen and I were swimming in our pond. We are fifteen. We both are in school, at the local high school. We have just entered the ninth grade. Our teacher for home room is Ms Stebbens. Ms Stebbens is an English teacher, and our friend. Ms Stebbens is the only faculty member to say to me that I have to be very careful in choosing my friends. She is the only one in school who knows I am lesbian.

This day dawned warm and close. It was very humid, hot and well you know those hot July days when nothing is stirring and you can hear the corn growing it is so quiet. As a matter of fact it was during our swim that Karen grabbed me and said, “I can't understand it; I don't hear any birds, there is nothing stirring, and the sky is getting so dark. Yet it's only ten o'clock.” I turned and looked at the sky. The clouds were dark and foreboding. Then I looked again. There in the distance, I saw it. It was a large funnel cloud. It was not yet touching the ground, but it would not be long.

“Quick, we have to get out now!” I screamed. Karen, sensing my anxiety, started to head for the shore. I followed. We had nowhere to go except the cave. As soon as I was out of the water, I grabbed my stuff, Karen and pulled all into the cave.

“What the?” she said with a startled look and voice.

“Look!”

She looked and now on the ground was a twister. It was black, forbidding, and was tearing up everything in its path.

I turned and said, “We need to go in further. There is no point in staying here and getting sucked into that thing.”

“Your sure we have to go inside?”

“Yes. We need to be as far from the edge of the cave as possible!”

“I'm afraid!” Karen said, as we started down the path. I looked to the right and then the left. Then I saw something. It was a torch. It looked like it was just waiting for someone to come along and light it. I found a match in my jeans and lit the torch. Then before we went any farther we got dressed. Watching Karen strip off her bikini and pull up her jeans was so cool. I could not keep my eyes off her bare pussy as she pulled up her pants. She and I never wore undies or bras this time of year. When she pulled her tee over her head and down she gave me a great view of her firm tits and pink nipples. I really had the hots for her. But I said nothing. I simply dressed myself and we walked into the cave.

Now, no one ever goes into a cave alone, and no one ever goes into a cave without certain equipment. Equipment such as a hard hat, a flashlight, a lamp, and rope. But we being young went with only the torch. It certainly gave off enough light to see our way in the darkness. We could hear the wind howling and we felt the air being pulled out from around us. Still we continued.

“We can't stop till we don't feel the pull anymore.”

“I understand,” was all Karen said.

We must have walked for about ten minutes when suddenly it was quiet. I stopped and Karen walked right into me.

“Shh.”

“I hear nothing.”

“Right. We're safe now. Wonder what we are in.”

“We're in a cave silly,” said Karen. But then she too began to look around. “Wow! Sure is a neat room. Look even the walls are glowing.”

I looked and sure enough the walls were glowing. They were reflecting the light from our torch. “We don't need to go any further. We are safe. We can look around if you want to.”

“No I think I want to sit.” She led me over to a big rock that was on its side in the middle of the room.

We sat down and then I said, “Watch.” I reached into my pockets and got out my fags. I lit one, took a long drag and blew out the torch. We were in total darkness. Karen grabbed me and held on for dear life. I smoked the cigarette and then when it was about half gone I turned to her, “Sweetie, this is life. It is young and alive but in the end it is gone. We all go according to our time.”

“It's a nice metaphor but it is not my time. I just need you to hold me close.”

“Not afraid of the dark are you?”

“Yes very!” She shivered and held me tight. “Please light the torch!”

“Okay.” I lit the torch and looked into Karen's eyes. She was crying and shivering. “What's the matter?”

“Promise you won't tell anyone.”

“Cross my heart.”

“My dad used to lock me in the cellar as punishment. He would always make me go down nude and kneel on the cement floor. When he came down he would make me do things to him and then when he was through he would slap me or spank me and call he his whore. It was awful. I tried to tell Mom but she just said you do as you're told and there won't be any problems. Then one day, I was particularly bad. I had broken one of Dad's favorite things. He grabbed me and threw me down the cellar stairs. Then he said I had to strip and get ready for the beating of my young life. I stripped and knelt waiting for him to come for me. Finally he did. Instead of beating me though he took out his manhood and told me to play with it. He said I should make it hard, that I was going to get it in all three of my holes. At the time I did not know what he meant. But I played with it till it was hard. Then he told me to take it in my mouth. I refused. I looked up and said, 'No!' He merely took his hand and hit me across the face. I screamed in pain and fell to the floor. Then he hit my ass. I don't know what he hit me with but the pain was horrific. When I reached back to cover it, he hit my breasts. He got my nipples. I screamed in terror. I did not know the man who was tormenting me. Finally I took his thing in my mouth. Then he turned me over and forced his way into my ass. When he got all the way inside me he began sawing in and out. It hurt like hell but if I screamed he said he would hit me harder so I let him do it. When he pulled out I had to suck him clean. Then he rammed his hardness into my virgin pussy. I felt him take my cherry and I waited for him to pump me full of his white juice. But instead he pulled out, aimed at my face and covered me with his hot stuff. When he was finished he told me to stay where I was and to be kneeling on the floor when he returned.”

“You poor girl. I had no idea. I never knew you had a dad.”

“Mom divorced him right after that and we moved here. I have never ever had any interest in a man since then.”

“Oh?” I questioned.

Now the true meaning of the statement came to light. Here was my dream girl, in my arms, telling me she didn't care for men and just waiting for me to lean into her and kiss her. I wasted no time. I kissed her deeply, passionately, and for what seemed to me to be forever. When I came up for air, she said, “If that is the best you can do I'm not interested.”

“What?”

“I know you can do better. Like this.” She came to me pulled me to her and planted her lips on mine. Then she pushed her tongue into my mouth. This was hot! So hot! I let her tongue dance around mine and then I pushed hers back into her mouth with my tongue. We did that several more times. “Feels good doesn't it?”

“Yes, Please go on. I can't wait any longer. I've had my eye on you ever since that first day of class, when you came in and sat in the front right at Ms. Stebbens's desk.”

“You been desirous of me since then?” Karen asked with some incredulousness in her voice.

“You bet. I wanted nothing more than to see you naked and to feel you up.”

“Sweetie, I know you know more than that. Let's get out of here and go back to the pond.”

“All right.” I lit the torch and we walked back out toward the entrance. But which way was the entrance? The walls all sparkled and danced with light from the torch. We tried to find our foot prints, we tried to find the path.

Karen began to panic. “I am so afraid. Please get us out of here!”

Karen's claustrophobia was getting to her. Her fear of dark closed in spaces was coming back to haunt us in a big way. She grabbed me and held on for dear life. I tried to comfort her but she was hysterical. She was begging me to get her out of there. Finally, I guess from fear and from strain, she fainted. I took the opportunity to find a path that I hoped would lead us out. I tried to carry Karen but she was a bit too heavy. I kissed her and then tongued her like she had me a few moments earlier. Finally she woke up.

“Come on! This is the way out.”

“You're sure?” she said with some hesitancy in her voice.”

I held her hand as we followed the path that I found gradually by feeling the rush of fresh air on our faces. When we got out of the cave and looked around, everything seemed to be okay. But further searching found us looking at an empty pond, flattened wheat, and even worse no tree line.

We walked through the fields toward the house. At least the birds were singing. It was still hot and sticky but the air had a fresh smell. Then as we walked down the path off the hill: I screamed, “NOOOOO!”

There where the house used to be was simply a few stones. It was gone. Completely gone. Not even a pipe was left. In the driveway though was our car, our truck and the tractor I called Big Red. Those had not been touched. I searched all over for my family. I found no one. In the debris from the house I found a cell phone. I turned it on. To my surprise it worked. I called Dad. No one answered the phone.

“Karen, get in. I will take you home,” I said as I got in the truck and started the engine. I had driven the thing all over the farm and I figured driving on the street was no different. It was a 4 speed with a split rear axle. Dad showed me how to use the first three gears. I figured I would go slow and we would get to Karen's home. I got the truck turned around and we headed down the drive toward the highway.

A few minutes later we were on the road and going as fast as I cared to toward town.

Karen was the first to see main street.

“My God there is nothing left here. Look there are no buildings, no roofs, no nothing!”

“Mommy! Where are you?” she wailed as we got nearer to the town. Finally right at the first light a police car blocked the street. I stopped and we got out.

“You're Mike's kid aren't you?” It was Tom our Deputy Sheriff.

“Yes.”

“And you're Helen Stover's girl?”

“Yes.”

“Well I know you are allowed to drive on farm business and I guess this qualifies. But you can't go any further. You can walk but you have to be careful of downed power lines.”

“What about my house?” said Karen barely able to conceal her grief.

“Ain't nothin left of town,” said the deputy with tears in his eyes. “Most of the people went to the high school but it's gone too. Rescue crews are on their way from as far away as Des Moines but they won't be here for some time.”

“Go on.”

We began to walk down the street. Buildings were just flattened or not there at all. Occasionally we heard a moan and we would go over to help only to find we could not lift the stuff to look under the debris. Finally we returned to the deputy.

“You can use our truck and our tractor with the front-end loader,” I said. “I need you to take me home to get it though. Karen could stay and man the phones for you or we both can stay here and cook or pass out water or do whatever you need.”

“Right now I am not sure what to tell you. How about you all go on home and let us do what we need to. After a while I will have someone contact you.”

We left. We drove off to the farm. I cried and cried when I pulled up in the drive. Karen took me in her arms and she too began to weep. We hugged each other, again her tongue went deep into my mouth. I grabbed her and pulled her as close as I could. Her breasts mashed against mine. In seconds I had my hands down her pants and into her cunt. She was wet. Her cunt was dripping with her juices. I got them flowing hot and heavy. I let my fingers enter her and then I pushed them up as high as I could. She slumped down on the seat and whispered, “Oh Baby! DO IT FUCK MY CUNT PUSH IT IN MAKE ME OHHHHH!”

Once she had cum and calmed down, she turned to me and said, “Your turn.”

I spread my legs for her and waited. But she moved in and kissed me deeply. Her tongue came into my mouth and she let it roam all over. As it hit my teeth I tried to suck it into me. I felt her hands go down, up my shirt and under my bra. Then as she pulled me to her she twisted around till her hands were able to unfasten it and release my swollen tits from their halter. In seconds her mouth was on my nipple sucking it hard, as it swelled my pussy beginning to gush forth my juices. “God that's hot! Please keep sucking! You're so good!”

Karen pushed her hands down from my tits to my belly button and then on south. After she got to my very hot, wet, drippy pussy, she pushed her fingers deep inside me. While she fingered me, she also played with my clit and in a few moments I had one hell of an orgasm. “OHHHH! GOD! PLEASSSSSEEEE! OHHH! GOD!” and I actually squirted juices right out and all over her and onto the floor of the truck.

“OH! WOW! You do that all the time? I never saw that before. My Heavens.”

“Yes, I seem to squirt when I get so very excited. I don't know why, it just happens.”

Within moments we got ourselves together and got out. We got to the tractor and started it. It had a front-end loader and a back hoe on it. It was hard to drive as it was very top heavy but we got it to the street and drove back into town.

At the same intersection where we met the deputy before, there was now a fireman. He said we should go on down the street to the place where we heard groans before and then try and work with the rescue people there. We went to the area where we had heard the groans. Karen stopped a medic and told him that there was someone under the rubble. He agreed to let us start to move some of the debris.

I got the tractor right against the rubble. Then I began to lift. He would only let me take up one or two inches at a time. At long last we got enough of an opening for him to peer into it. There on a bed was my friend Melissa. Missy as I call her. She was moaning and complaining of thirst. Karen and the medic reached in and grabbed her by her arms. Gently they pulled her out. She was bruised and shaken but otherwise all right. “That was a very close call!”

“Yes, Thank you Cassie! You're a life saver!” and with that statement she tossed a round plastic tube at me. Missy ever the clown. She could make a joke out of anything. Once we got her out and she assured us there was no one else there, we went on to the next place. We heard nothing. We continued on down the street. Then the next and the next and the next. At about five o'clock Dad came and found us.

“I think we ought to try to find someplace to go for the night,” he said to us. “Dad there is no place,” I replied. Our home is gone but the barn and the animals and the equipment is all right. We can still run the farm!” I squealed to him.

The following days were terrible. We found a few more survivors, and a few more animals but no other adults. Aside from Dad, the Deputy, and us three girls there was no one else left in the town.

That night we went to our barn. I took Karen and Missy up to the top of the hay loft way back into one of the corners. Dad and the Deputy went to the other side of the loft which was not nearly as high. We were sure they could not see us or hear us.

Karen began to undress, “Cassie, come to me,” she demanded. I slid over to her and she put her arms around me. Not to be left out, Missy came over and began to hug me. Karen kissed her and then kissed me. It was a deep soul kiss, the kind that gets your blood boiling. I was getting hot. “Oh God! Please oh please make me cum!” I blurted out.

“Missy, I have been playing with Cassie all day. I am sure she won't mind if you wish to have a go at her also.”

“Sorry I am not really into girls. It's that deputy that makes my pussy wet.”

“I understand.”

“Please Missy let me at least hold you and give you a kiss. You are one of my best friends and you are here, and I did save you.”

She agreed. She fell into my arms and let me kiss her. I tried to french her but she wouldn't let me. She said that was a bit too much. She wanted to watch while Karen and I went at each other. I agreed and we began to make love. We pulled each other's clothes off. First the shirts, bras, shoes, trousers, and panties. When we were both nude Karen began to suck my breast. Missy got so hot she too had to grab a nipple. They both were sucking and squeezing me. The more they did it the more my juices flowed.

“If you get her really hot, she will squirt when she orgasms,” said Karen.

“Really?”

“Oh yes. You should have seen her this afternoon. Her juice went all over the floor of the truck. It was unbelievable. She is quite a wettie!” Karen laughed at the joke she made.

Dad and the Deputy must have heard us because just then they both interrupted us. “Hey you kids need to get some sleep. Stop what you are doing and go to bed.” But they really didn't seem to mean it.

I whispered to Karen, “Please fuck me. Fuck me with your fingers. Get them all inside me. Please.” Karen covered me with her body and began to finger my pussy. It was not long before I felt another hand enter me too. Missy! Good ole Missy. She found my most private hole and jambed a finger into me there. This was too much. I could not last. I began to hump those fingers like there was no tomorrow. When I finally reached a cum my juices shot out of me and wet at least three bales of hay.

“OH WOW! Are you for real! If I hadn't seen that I would never have believed it!”

“I told you she squirts.”

She doesn't just squirt she has a gusher! Fantastic! I wish I could do that.”

“No you don't; it' very embarrassing. It's like I don't have any control over my bladder and I just squirt it all out. Oh so bad of me!” I said to both girls.

Finally we all relaxed and went to sleep holding each other. In the morning we quietly went down to the barn floor and got a shower from the hose that we used to fill the water troughs. We tried to make sure no one saw us but of course both Dad and the Deputy were up and watched while we showered and dressed. Lucky for us the day was hot so the cold water felt good. If we had known we were being watched we would not have played grab ass but we did and I was able to get a nice feeling of warmth when Missy played with my ass and found my anus once again.

Karen was chasing both of us. She managed to grab me first, under my butt. She got her hand right into my cunt making me wet with desire. I slipped away from her, only for a moment. She got Missy and then grabbed me again. She pulled us both to her and then gave each of us a kiss and followed that with a spanking. Not hard but it did leave me bright red.

We went back into the loft. There amongst the hay bales we made love to each other again. I couldn't get enough of Karen and Missy. How I wanted their tongues on my clit. And now that I had been introduced to anal play I wanted that too. To get it I would have to do it. So I reached down the nearest one, Missy, I think and rammed my finger into her as hard as I could. She squealed with delight and pushed her tongue into me as deeply as she could. In seconds I felt a finger enter my nether region and then with a deep sigh I came. My cum dribbled from my cunt onto Karen's face. Then it happened. I squirted! I came so hard that my juice went over top of Karen and landed on Missy's back. It ran over her like rain drops and dripped off her as though it was raining on the hay bales.

The deputy, laughed. “Careful you get those bales so wet they will catch fire.”

Oh No! They had seen us. We were caught. Now there would be hell to pay! But nothing more was said. At least not about that.

“Angel, we have to get dressed and go to work. I want you and the girls to get Big Red out of the barn and follow Deputy and me back to town. We are going to use Big Red to start clearing out the streets of the debris from the storm. By the way, you're allowed to drive because you're on farm business.”

We heard the deputy laugh. We got dressed as fast as we could. I was very self conscious of my smells and went to wash off again. When I got to the floor and went for the hose, I found I was staring right into the Deputy's face.

“Hi, I'm Tom.”

“Of course, you are.”

“I saw you this morning and I knew you would be coming here. Your very beautiful.”

He was nude and his thing began to get hard. Just then Missy and Karen came in to see what was holding me up. Karen simply reached over and grabbed Tom's tool and began to make it harder.

“Cassie,” she said, “I know you have never had one of these and it's time you did. Bend over and grab the rail.”

I did as I was told. Now spread your legs a bit: That's it! She pulled Tom closer to me. I felt her fingers find my vault and then I felt a hardness slipping inside. WOW! It was so cool.

“All right! Tom go to it. Fuck her! Fuck her hard. Make her cum!” said Karen.

He began to pump me and I met him thrust for thrust. He pumped and pumped. Karen and Missy played with his balls and ass to make sure he would dump his load in me. Finally he came. I could feel his stiffness as it pumped his white hot man juice into me.

“Oh my God!” I couldn't hold back. I came and when I did I squirted so hard it splashed all over him and my friends.

“Damn! OH! My God! SO GOOD!” Then I collapsed on the floor.

“Tom, you wore her out! You got her so hot and bothered you actually wore her out. We had no idea you were that good!” both girls said almost in unison. Then Missy whispered she would love to have him some time tonight after the work was all done. He agreed.

I picked myself up off the floor and washed again. Then we all dressed and while Tom and Dad went for the car, I and my friends went to get Big Red.

Big Red is our tractor. It's not hard to drive but it's confusing at first if you don't know what to do. I got him started and put him in gear. My friends were in awe.

“You actually drive this thing!” Karen said.

“Watch,” I replied. They got on and stood against the large open fenders. We bounced down the road and talked of what happened. “I liked being fucked sort of, but I still prefer women. They are softer and they know what a woman wants. Don't ask me to fuck a man again.”

“We won't. I just wanted you to learn what a man's tool was for. You seemed to have enjoyed your first time. Are you sure you don't want it again?” questioned Karen. Just then we arrived.

We found the national guard was there. They were waiting for the authority to start work. Deputy Tom told them to start at the far end of Main Street and work though the yards and homes. He began to direct traffic while Dad using Big Red to begin clearing the street. I got to follow with our truck and wait as he loaded the debris in it. At long last it was full.

“Take it to the dump and get your ass right back here. No playing! Don't even think about anything else!”

“I promise.”

While my friends watched, I put the truck in gear and started out. Right away I stalled it. I shifted into low, and then put the truck into gear again. This time it rolled as it was supposed to. Once I got it going, I shifted into the high-speed axle and went through all four gears again. Now we were traveling as fast as I dared to go. I reached the dump site in a quick thirty minutes.

“Now what?”

“Watch.” I got out, released the bed and then got back in the cab. Within a minute the bed was up in the air and empty.

“Wow!” said Missy as we finished and the bed came back down with a solid thump. I got out put the lock on the bed of the truck and then got back into the cab.

We rode back in silence. Back and forth we went. Dad would clean the debris, load it, and I took it to the dump and returned. Before long it was five o'clock. The guard had gone house to house and found no one alive. Tom, I knew wanted to have me and my friends, and I wanted more than anything to have Karen again. Missy was good looking and a good friend but Karen had an aura about her that just screamed sex. I had wanted to feel her up all day but refrained from doing so.

Tom, Dad, I and my friends went to a diner. Believe it or not it was open. It was located out on the edge of town near the four lane. We entered and got seats. The proprietor came to us and told us that dinner was on the house. “Yo'all worked so hard I couldn't charge you. You come here, while there is an emergency anything you need or want is free. You young lady are doing wonderful work. You must be very proud of her,” the owner of the diner said to my father.

“I am,” Dad replied. We ate in silence. Then after the meal we agreed we should go back and work till we couldn't see anymore. So we went back; we got Main street cleaned.

After that we stopped. I took my friends in Big Red, while Dad and Tom drove in the police car. I followed them all the way to the farm.

“GOD you were so lucky to get him this morning. It's my turn now,” said Missy. I turned to Karen. “I want you so bad. Please make love with me.”

“I would like nothing better,” said Karen.

“We should find separate places in the barn to sleep.”

“I agree, and someone should sleep with Cassie's father.”

“I know it sounds creepy, but he has needs too.”

We continued the discussion all the way to the barn. Once there it was decided. I would have to wait. Missy was going with Tom, Karen was going to be with Dad if he wanted her. I would have to do my own thing until one of them was finished. Either way tonight I was getting sloppy seconds.

I heard Karen and Missy. “Flip you for Tom,” said Karen. “He's not a piece of meat, you fool,” Missy replied.

“He is to me. I really don't want a man inside me. But Duty is duty.”

“Well, if you really feel that way I will take him.”

Missy went, I presume, to offer herself to Tom. In less than an hour she was back. “He wasn't much. He was thinking of himself. Not much foreplay, just come here, strip, spread, and wham he entered me. I wasn't really prepared.”

Karen appeared sometime much later.

“Your Dad is really terrific! He really made sure I had all the enjoyment first. He turned me on, ate me, then after I was really hot and drippy he entered me. He is so big. Missy you should try him!”

“No, I really prefer girls. You can have all of the men in this town. I want Cassie and you and any other girl who is interested in me. But I had a man's cock in me once and I never ever want one in me again! It was all I could do to fuck Tom and I did that only because I felt sorry for him.”

It was sometime before we finally went to sleep. We all dreamed of better times and of the fields and the horses and well of course girls, and boys. In the morning we started in all over again. We went to the side streets. We began with Ash, then Beech, Cedar and half way down Cedar Street we had to rest. Then it was on and on. Finally we reached Maple.

We were just finishing Maple when I heard something. A scream? A cry? I had no idea. I shut off the truck and signaled the others to stop. I heard it again. I was sure it was a scream.

“Shh! Hear that! I think, its coming from over there,” I said as I pointed to the pile of debris that used to be a house on the corner of Oak and Main. We ran over to where we thought the noise was. Then Dad came with the back hoe. We carefully began to dig. Someone from the Guard had an ambulance standing at the corner. We lifted a pile of stuff and there, right in front of us were two blue eyes just staring and beginning to blink.

We began to dig with some shovels and suddenly we uncovered a very cute, well put together blond. I remembered her from school but I didn't know her. We got her out and onto a stretcher. She begged us to continue looking for her sister and her mom.

We went though that house with a fine tooth comb. We dug all the way to the basement. At last in a room that had once been a coal storage bin we found her sister. She was alive! She was shaken, and very thirsty and hungry but she was unhurt. We found their mother too. Their mother had been killed when a roof beam hit her in the head and came to rest on top of her. It was, to say the least, too gruesome to describe.

The guardsmen took both girls to an aid station they had set up. I vowed to go by there later and find out who they were. I was sure I recognized them from school but I had never learned their names.

That evening I, Missy and Karen went to meet the two girls. “Hi” we said, and sat down beside them on the ground.

“I'm Naomi and my sister there is Natalie. Did you find Mom?”

“Yes we found her.” I got very quiet as I said it. My voice actually cracked and I burst into a crying fit.

Karen and Missy explained the rest leaving out the details. While the two of them were crying we left them and went outside. But a few minutes later they called us back in.

“My name is Natalie, and this is my sister Naomi. I am eighteen and she is thirteen.” Now I got a good look at both girls. How I wanted them! Both were bronze with very dark hair. They looked so much like some Indians do. They were absolutely stunning.

When we were able to really speak with them they wanted to know what had happened. “It was a tornado. It came out of nowhere. There was no time for a warning it just happened,” I began to explain.

“Is there anything left of town?” asked Naomi.

“No nothing. We are the only ones still alive at least within the town as of right now,” I said.

“Cassie, I and Karen have been working along with Deputy Tom and Cassie's father to try to locate survivors and to clean up some of the debris that's left. You're the first people we found alive in the last three days. That means of the total people in town before the twister there are now two men and six girls,” Missy added.

“Unreal! No school?” asked Natalie with a bit of surprise in her voice.

“No school, no anything!” I replied.

“Oh my GOD!” The reality hit. She and her sister along with the five of us were now the only survivors that we knew of.

“Where's your father?” asked Karen.

“He works in a nearby town at one of the big assembly plants. Mom!” Naomi began to wail again. She reached out and grabbed me. She sobbed uncontrollably and then when when she regained some composure she simply sighed.

We all hugged each other and consoled ourselves. There was nothing else to do. It seems we were the only ones alive and we were all upset. But the sisters agreed to help us search when they were released.

That night we returned to the barn. “Cassie it's your turn to go to Tom,” said Karen. “No I do not want him in me again. It was good cause you were there to make sure I didn't get hurt but, no, not by myself.”

“I guess I will offer myself to your father,” said Missy and she got up and left. Karen said, “Cassie go to him. He won't hurt you. He may be crude but he won't hurt you.” I begged and pleaded not to have to go to Tom but in the end, with some promises from Karen I went to him.

“You want a girl tonight?” I asked. I guess Tom knew what I was because he said, “I don't fuck lezzies. Go on go back to your girlfriend.” I went back to Karen. “He told me he doesn't fuck lezzies.”

“He actually said that?”

“Yes.” Then I began to cry.

Karen took me in her arms. She kissed me. It was one of those soul kisses that went on and on. I stopped crying and grabbed her. I pulled her close and slipped a hand under her shirt. She was braless and I quickly found her nipples. As I sucked, I slipped her shirt over her head and off.

I began to suck. They didn't have much of a taste but when those little buds got hard, they got long and wow! Karen got really hot.

“Please, let me take your pants down. She turned over and allowed me access to her zipper. In seconds I had her pants and panties off. Now she was nude. I licked her all the way down to her pussy. I sucked and licked her belly button till she begged for more. Then I went on down and licked her pussy. She had shaved it bare.

“It's shaved just for you. I knew you didn't like hair so I took it all off. Eat me! Oh! Cassie! Cassie eat me make me cum!” Karen began to beg for relief. She couldn't wait to have my tongue inside but I picked her ass up and went around to her puckered hole. I tried to push my tongue into it. It didn't go in very far. I then pushed a finger in her and while I was doing that I let another finger dip into her white hot hole in the usual place, while my teeth and tongue played with her clit. I had her moaning within minutes.

“I'm cumming! OH GOD! PLEASE! EAT ME BITCH! FUCK ME! OHHHHH!” She came hard and fast. She gushed very pleasant juices and I lapped them up eagerly. In minutes she collapsed and simply smiled up at me as I held her close.

“You certainly know how to please a woman. Where did you learn all that?”

“I just do what I know I would like. And right now I would like you to do me.”

Karen pulled me close, kissed me deeply and said she needed some sleep first. I guess I too slept because the next thing we heard was my father's booming voice ordering us to get up and get moving.

Chapter 2

We had by this time cleaned all the streets from one end of Main to the other. It was easy to keep track of them because the named streets were perpendicular to Main while the numbered streets were parallel. We had been down all the streets from Apple to Pine and from 1st to 21st.

We had not searched the middle of town because Tom stated the National Guard had searched that area and the business district. They found no one alive. That meant at least for now, of a town of twenty thousand or so, now the population was Tom, my father, myself, Karen, Missy, Naomi and Natalie. We all prayed that we would find Natalie's and Naomi's father.

Sometime in the late afternoon, as we were preparing to call off any further search and clean up, a man who identified himself as a Mr. Willows stopped us. “Have you seen or heard about my girls?” he questioned.

“Who are you and who are they?” my father asked.

“Sorry. My daughters are Naomi and Natalie.”

“Yes come with me. They are at the aid station and I will be happy to take you there.”

Dad took Mr. Willows with him and we managed to get our tractor shut down and our truck out to the dump on one last run. Shortly after we returned we were greeted with a very happy Naomi and Natalie and their father. We took them all out to the diner where we had eaten last evening. Again the proprietor said he was very happy to be able to do his part and gave us dinner on him. The next order of business was sleeping arrangements.

“My daughter and her friends, Tom and I have been sleeping in our barn. You're welcome to bunk down with us.”

The proprietor of the diner overheard us and said, “I have a small motel not far from here. It was not touched by the storm and it is empty. I think you should all go there and have a nice decent shower and sleep. Don't worry there won't be any charges. I know how hard you have been working and I know what you have been doing. Please. I will make all the arrangements.”

We agreed that hot showers and clean sheets would be welcome relief from the straw and mice of the barn. Soon we were on our way and in a short while we found the motel. We went to check in. At the desk the keys were waiting for us. There was a note to help ourselves to anything that we wanted. As we signed in the clerk said he had been told by his father we were coming. There were no charges for the rooms. Tom, Dad, and Mr. Willows took adjoining rooms. Naomi and Natalie took an adjoining room to their father's. Missy, I and Karen took a room next to Naomi and Natalie.

Our room had a hottub in it. I filled it and decided to invite all of the other girls in. Karen quickly joined me. She said the only rules of the tub for tonight would be women and nudity. Missy agreed and before she got in she called Natalie and Naomi and invited them. They were not there, so she left them a message. Then she climbed in. We luxuriated and soaked in that tub for what must have been hours. At some point Natalie and Naomi knocked on the door and jumped in with us. I got so horny that I had to grab Karen and give her one hell of a deep french kiss. It was a soul wrenching, gut twisting kiss that went on and on. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a surprised look on Naomi's face. Finally, when I came up for air, Karen pulled me close and licked my ear.

“How long have you two been lovers?” questioned Naomi.

“For awhile,” said Karen as she kissed me again. “What does being with a girl feel like?” said her sister, Natalie.

“She is soft and warm. Nothing hard or hot has to penetrate you and you don't get any man juice inside you,” laughed Missy.

“I have never had a man or a woman,” said Natalie, as she began to come closer to watch as my fingers began to play with Karen's little slit. “Oh that looks like fun.”

“Natalie, they are doing what you and I used to do. Remember?” came the word from Naomi.

“Oh yeah! I remember! I remember how you used to lick me and finger me. I remember you even spanking me and then putting a finger in my ass. Yes Naomi I remember.”

“Are you two into girls?” Missy asked as she stared at Naomi's full chest. Naomi has the most gorgeous set of boobs I have ever seen. Bronze, soft, c cup, one has an inverted nipple, all you see is the slit where the milk is supposed to be. The other one is absolutely perfect. Her pussy is covered with thick black curly hair. I guessed it was a sign of her heritage. She was just one very hot chick.

“Sometimes, I like girls. I like to be the top, the dominant to make them do my bidding. I had a small whip at home, and I used to dream of controlling my lover. I was always sure that he would be very good to me. In my mind, I would make him do me when I wanted, not when he wanted. I would keep him hard and he would be my slave.”

“Sounds so romantic I would like to try that myself,” said Karen as she rolled on to me and rammed her fingers deep into my pussy.

“Ohhhh! So good! Please! Ram me! Fuck me! Make me cum!”

“Not here. We know what you do when you cum. You wait till I get you into bed then if you want to squirt you can do it without contaminating everything,” Karen said as she pushed further into me.

“She what?” said Naomi and Natalie almost in unison.

Missy added, “She squirts. When she orgasms, she actually squirts. The other night she bathed my back with her wetness. It was exciting and disgusting at the same time.”

“Oh wow!” said Natalie. “This I have to see!”

Natalie moved in closer to me and I turned to her. “May I please kiss you?”

“Sure.”

I pulled her to me and gave her a kiss. Then she pulled my head to her face and kissed me. It wasn't the peck I gave her. It was a deep french kiss. Her tongue pushed its way into my mouth and met mine. We tongue danced and then when she went up for air her sister Naomi landed on me. “I think I want a piece of this action,” she said. Then she made herself cover me and began to really rub her tits against mine.

“Guess I will stop,” Karen said. She pulled out of me.

“Ohhhh! No! Please! I'm so empty!” I whined.

“I think we can do something about that. What do you all think. Do you want to see her beg and plead for mercy?” Naomi asked.

“YES!” came a chorused reply. Then it began. A night of fun for all but me. I soon learned what Naomi had in mind.

“Get out of the tub girl and put your hands behind your back.” Following orders I did as told. In seconds my hands were tied.

“Spread!”

“On the bed!”

“Ass in the air. Good girl. Now what is it you want?”

“I want a fuck!”

“Is that how a lady asks? Try again!”

“Please someone fuck me.”

“Better.”

“Please will someone put some fingers in my swollen cunt?” I begged in a whiny tone of voice.

“That's better. I think I should give you a spanking for being so base at first. Don't you agree?”

“Yes!” chorused the girls as Naomi got up to get something I could not see.

“Nooo. Please! No not that!” Suddenly my ass was on fire! I heard the crack almost at the same time. Someone had hit me with a belt, strap, I wasn't sure. The fire on my backside was however, very painful. “NNNNOOOO!” I screamed. As my ass caught fire again.

“Gag her!” commanded Naomi. Suddenly I felt some kind of cloth being stuffed in my mouth.

“Now! Everyone, for the rest of the night, Cassie will be ours to do with as we please.”

“Cassie, you will follow orders. If someone wants you, you will do it. As long as it is a lawful order. Unlawful things are as follows. No one can just do something to you without telling you what they are going to do first. If you wish to say no, all you have to do is to shake your head. We will leave a night light on so we can see you all the time. Tonight you will not get any sleep. You will offer yourself to all in this room.”

I nodded in agreement. I thought this could be the fulfillment of my dreams.

Karen was first. “Slave turn over!” she commanded. I did and she spread my legs so she could eat me. She got to licking and within moments I was like hot! Really hot! Then she stopped. She pushed me down and got a razor from somewhere. She lathered me up and began to shave. Moments later I was totally bare. She even shaved my ass crack. When she was through I had no hair at all.

Seconds later I felt another girl licking me. Then they just came one after another. Next I had to get on my knees. Then stand in a corner, then, well, the commands kept coming.

Finally, Naomi came to me. She whispered, “I know you want me. I saw the look in your eyes when I stepped into the tub. Turn around and let me kiss you.”

I did. She took out the gag and gave me a deep soul kiss. Our mouths opened and tongues found each other.

“On the bed!”

I got on her bed and in between she and her sister. Then it started. I was kissed, sucked, and fingered. My orgasm started. It was deep in my soul and it built until I burst and out it all came. I squirted across the bed, the floor and to the wall.

“Oh! My! Did we do that to her!” said Naomi as she fingered me as deeply as she could.

“I guess we did. Maybe she wants her ass filled too.” I moaned my pleasure as Naomi's fingers entered my butt. She got three of them in me and stretched my anus way out of shape. I knew it would be a long time before I had total control of my ass again. Then I came! Again! Again the squirt! This time they were ready for it and managed to collect some of it in a glass.

“Drink it!” I tried to refuse. Someone grabbed my nose and held it. When I opened my mouth they poured the stuff into me. I gagged. I ran to the bathroom and vomited in the toilet. When I got back Karen came to me and put her arms around me. “Good try!” she said. “You're a truly good sport!” said Missy and Natalie. Then the others too came and hugged me. I got all gushy and slobbery and I said I had to get a shower.

The hot shower felt good. I let the water run over me as long as I could and I got it as hot as I could stand. When I finally got out I was beet red. I tried to get into bed but arms pulled me one way and then the other. I got no rest all night long. I was fingered, sucked and licked the rest of the night. I couldn't swear to it but I think Naomi was the one who did the most to me. Anyway by morning I was a total wreck. I had cum so many times I had nothing left in me to give to anyone. And now I had to work all day.

This was not exactly routine work. We, my father I, Naomi, Natalie, Missy, and Karen all worked hard clearing the streets of debris. We did not touch what was left of the various buildings. We let the National Guard do that. At the end of the third day all we wanted was to get a good night's sleep. Of course, the men, Deputy Tom, my Dad, and Mr. Willows may very well have wanted something else besides sleep now that our job was finished.

Dad, was his usual happy self. He and I worked the farm together and had done so ever since my mom died. Deputy Tom, I never met before. I had never ever been in trouble and nothing like this disaster ever happened to the town so I had no reason to be meeting the deputy sheriffs. Mr. Willows or Bob, I found out, lived with his two daughters and his wife in town on Birch Street. That street was nothing now but piles of debris where once houses stood. Apparently he was a good husband, loving father and a delight to be around. His two girls had nothing but praise for him.

Up to now the only ones who were sexually active were we girls and Tom. The men were not interested in us, probably because we were relatives and too young. None of us were twenty yet. None of us, I'm really not sure of this, had had sexual intercourse with a man before but all of us had given blow jobs, hand jobs and some of us had anal intercourse, or as commonly known ass fucking. Ass fucking though not always pleasant, was always safe. You can't get pregnant if a man lets his seed go into your butt. All it does is come back out when you take a dump.

Although I had been fucked by guys, my preference is women. We had searched the town or what was left of it. There was no one else anywhere. We were now the survivors. The news crews were gone, the National Guard left. There we were. Three men, and five girls. We were staying at the motel, working the farm, and trying to rebuild our lives.

Our fuel deliveries resumed. The grocery store and the markets that we usually went to were, of course, gone. Food would now come directly from whatever we had.

Deputy Tom had to stop his patrols because there was no gasoline and would not be any for the foreseeable future. He tried to help around the farm but knew so little he was in the way most of the time.

We had put up a tent to shelter an area for dining. It was very difficult to go back and forth to the motel so we tried to stay as long as we could on the farm. I was sitting at the table and finishing my notes when I heard my father call me.

“Cassie! Come here!”

I got up and went over to him. Tonight we are going to have roast chicken. There is no time like the present for you to learn how to kill a chicken. First make sure you gather all the eggs, then when you have done that I will show you how to catch and butcher a chicken.

I went in to the tent, got a box and began gathering eggs. It took some time as the chickens had nests all over the place. It didn't take long but it was a bit awkward. When I finished I noticed Dad had an ax in his hand. “See that stump over there?”

“Yes.”

“Well you go and wash that real good.”

I laughed. “You're kidding! Wash a stump!” I said incredulously.

He laughed too and said, “I'm serious. You go and get some bleach and make sure that stump is as clean as you can get it.”

I did as I was told.

“You did well. Good job. Now watch me.”

I stood and watched as my father chased and caught a chicken. Then he stretched its neck and laid it on the stump I had just cleaned. He swung the ax and the head fell off the stump. The chicken ran around and around and finally stopped. I went and got it. He showed me how to pluck out the feathers and cut up the carcass. He got some greens and put the greens and the cut up chicken in a pot and set on the fire.

“Tonight we will have our first meal at our farm since the storm.”

Life was returning to normal.