The sun shined brightly on the old, but still seaworthy 26-foot-long cabin cruiser. There was hardly a cloud in the sky. It was a perfect day for diving off the coast of Florida.
"Guys, this demand valve isn't working right," Matthew announced.
His large bicep flexed, but still he couldn't adjust the dial on his scuba equipment. He frowned and said, "I noticed it acting up on the last dive. I'm done for the day."
His fiancée responded, "Oh no." There was a pause and then she added, "I'll sit out with you."
It pained Eve to pass up a dive. She really loved diving. However, she and Mathew were getting married in a month. She thought, "Soon I will be standing in front of family and friends, promising to be with him in good times and bad. I guess that means sometimes you have to pass up on an activity you enjoy if your partner can't participate".
"Nonsense Eve. You have to go. I know how much you've been looking forward to this and besides, your brother needs a dive partner."
"Okay, honey."
She beamed and thought, "Lucky me. He's handsome, smart and nice".
"Lunch is ready," Sally announced as she stepped out of the cabin. She passed out bags of chips and sandwiches. Her husband gave everyone a drink. It was juice for their two kids and beer for the adults. As he handed a cold one to his sister, Adam teased her saying,
"Don't tell Mom I gave you a beer. I don't want to be charge with corrupting a minor."
"Har har," Eve said. "I'm eighteen and legal. Get used to it. Your little sister has grown up."
Adam glanced at her well-formed, bikini clad body and thought, "Yes, you have. Mathew is a lucky man".
After lunch, Sally waited until she and Eve were alone in the cabin. She shut the doors and then asked, "Can you do me a favor?"
"Name it," Eve said without hesitation. She really liked her brother's wife. She thought of her as the older sister she'd never had.
Sally smiled and said in a conspiratorial whisper, "I need you to look after the kids for a bit. As you know, today's your brother's 25th birthday and I owe him a birthday blowjob. I want to surprise him by doing it here in the cabin."
Eve's jaw dropped. She was shocked that her sister-in-law was telling her about her sex life.
Sally continued, "Don't look at me like that! Married people have sex. I love my husband and I like having sex with him. Your brother is a very skilled and considerate lover."
"Ugh!" Eve made a face. "Too much information!"
Sally sneered at the eighteen-year-old and said, "You're acting like a silly little virgin."
Eve blushed. She hesitated and then confessed in a quiet voice, "Well, as a matter of fact, I am a virgin."
"Oh, Eve! I'm sorry I said that. That was mean of me. Matthew is so handsome and I know you love each other. I assumed you were sexually active."
"We do stuff," she admitted embarrassed. "My mom told me my virginity was a special gift to be given to a special guy. No one I've dated seemed special until I met Matt. He was impressed when he learned I was a virgin. It was his idea to save intercourse for our wedding night."
Sally hugged Eve. "Oh, that's so sweet. He's a great guy."
Sally pulled back, grinned and teased her sister-in-law saying, "So that explains the short engagement."
"Yes! I'm so ready."
Sally continued to tease her friend. "So I'm not the only girl in this cabin who likes to suck cock?"
"No," Eve replied reluctantly. She was embarrassed. It was hard for her to admit that she was having sex, but harder still to confess that she liked it. She added. "I'm sorry if you thought my reaction was a put down of you."
"You made me feel like I was a slut for wanting to give Adam a blowjob," Sally said with a sulky pout. She was acting, acting well, and her accusation had the desired effect. Eve looked crestfallen.
"I'm sorry. I think you're great."
"Well . . ." Sally paused for effect and then said. "There's only one way to make it up to me. Dish on Matthew. Is he well-hung? What do you like best about his junk?"
Sally gave Eve an impish grin and egged her on saying, "Friends share."
Eve sighed. She really liked Sally. She felt closer to her than to any of her school friends and girls do talk about this stuff.
"Okay," she gave in. "His penis gets really hard and big."
She held up her hands giving a visual aid to how big he gets. Then she turned her hands palm's up and she mimed holding large balls.
"He has huge, low hanging balls. When he comes he gushes gallons. I can never swallow it all. It spills out of my mouth and drips on my boobs."
"I knew it. He is a manly man," Sally said impressed.
The women smiled at one another. That was a real bonding moment for them. Sally felt it was her turn to share.
"You're getting married soon. Let me pass on a piece of advice my mother gave me about having a successful marriage, "Be the woman he fell in love with".
"Time will take its toll. Kids and events will make demands on you, but remember to continue to do the things that brought you together.
"I insist we have "Date Night" at least once a month. We still make out in the car and smooch on the sofa just like when we first dated even if the kids think it's "yucky". Having sex with each other is something we've always enjoyed. It strengthens our bond so we do it regularly.
"Be that fun flirty girl that caught his eye. There are days when I "forget" to wear a bra. On a "nothing special night", I'll break out the sexy lingerie. We give each other things to look forward to. Come Valentine's Day, I know I'm getting roses from the man I love and he knows come hell or high water, I will give him a special blowjob on his birthday. He looks forward to it and so do I."
"Okay, but why on the boat?"
"Doing the same thing, the same way, in the same place is BORING! Mixing things up keeps it fun. He'll never expect this."
Sally unhooked her bikini top and tossed it aside. Eve grew slack jawed. She always knew the blonde had a nice set, but she'd never seen them before. She was surprised the twenty-six year exposed her orbs so nonchalantly. Sally chuckled and said,
"Honey, we know guys like boobs. Adam smiles and salivates every time he sees these "saggy because I breast-fed your two kids" tits. Why not let him have his fun? He's a good man. Now go out there and tell him there's a problem with the toilet and he has to come down here immediately."
Sally winked at Eve and sent her on her way.
Adam pushed open the cabin doors and said, "So what's wrong with . . ." He stopped mid-sentenced when he saw his smiling, bare-breasted wife.
"Hello, Birthday boy," Sally said exuding sexuality. "Ready for your present?"
Adam looked at his wife and hurriedly closed and locked the doors. He whispered, "What? Here? Now?"
Sally licked her lips and pulled on a thick, engorged nipple. He watched it snap back. She then said, in a not so quiet voice, "I want some cock."
Adam was nervous. He felt like the whole world could hear her. Sally walked over to him and started unbuckling his belt. Soon she had his shorts and underwear on the floor. He had a shit-eating grin on his face as his wife dropped to her knees. She licked the length of his growing shaft. She kissed the crown and then hefted his balls.
In a little girl's voice, she said, "This was supposed to be a present for you, but I think you have something for me. Are you going to shoot a big load of nasty cum in my mouth?" She batted her eyes precociously and added, "Should I swallow it?"
Adam's head nodded like a bobble head figure mounted on the dash-board of a car speeding down a bumpy dirt road. His dick sprang to life. He quickly grew to full mast because his wife had surprised him with the offer of a blowjob and was flashing her bare tits at him. The bawdy role playing was a turn on too.
"Oh, my gawd!" He groaned as she enveloped his cock.
She was not a reluctant cocksucker. Sure, Adam going down on her was more fun than her going down on him, but she liked giving head. Even though they were married, she still got a thrill being the naughty girl who would suck a dick.
Eve and Matt corralled the kids and involved them in a game. Eve had the misfortune of dropping a pretzel at the same time a big wave hit the boat. She leaned over to pick it up, the boat lurched and she got tossed to the deck.
By chance, her head was near a cabin portal. She looked inside and got a side view of Sally and her brother. "Oh my!" she said to herself. "There's Sally topless, on her knees sucking on my brother's dick. I shouldn't be seeing this."
Adam had his eyes closed and a big smile on his face. He loved the fact that his cock was in his wife's mouth. He said, "I love you, Sally. I love your birthday blowjobs. Ahhh. Thanks, this is great."
She said brightly, "You're welcome."
His wife returned to sucking, licking and stoking his prodigious member. Then she swallowed him deep into her throat. When she released him to breathe, she and Eve locked eyes.
Eve could feel her face turning red. Sally stroked Adam's dick and mouthed "So Big". She even held out the penis so Eve could get a good view of her brother's erection. Then she showed off her skills by plunging it back into her throat.
"Are you okay Eve?" Matt asked as he helped her up. "You look flushed. Sit and rest. I'll take care of the boys."
Eve nodded thinking "Sally must think I'm a pervert because I spied on them. Some weird Peeping Tom who wanted to see her brother's penis. Oh God! I've never been so embarrassed".
Sally returned with love and vigor to pleasuring her husband. She pumped his shaft and suck his hard penis until he again cried out, "I love you!"
His dick exploded and forceful jets of sperm flew into her mouth. She milked every last drop out of her husband. She showed him a mouthful of viscous ejaculate, swallowed and then showed him an empty mouth.
"Oh Baby, you're the best" he gushed.
Adam was breathing heavy and felt weak in the knees. He sat down hard on a cushion covered bench. His wife sat back on her heels and smiled, happy that he was happy. She slipped her top back on and said,
"I'll let your sister know you'll need a few minutes before you're ready for the next dive."
^^^
Adam and Eve fell backwards off the boat into the water with a big splash. They set about exploring the artificial reef.
^^^
Sally put her kids down for a nap. She and Matt sat in the open bay of the cabin cruiser enjoying the sun. They looked out on the expansive ocean and listened to the radio. She liked the tall, dark and handsome man. She thought he was an excellent match for Eve.
^^^
Adam had inherited this old boat from his father. He had a knack for keeping the old girl running. Since he went diving often, he had told his sister on this dive to explore to her heart's content. He was happy to keep an eye out for trouble and let her have fun.
He marveled as his long-legged sister graceful propelled herself through the water. She moved with an elegant fluidity few possessed. His eye zoomed in on the large zipper-like scar on her knee. Seeing it brought back memories of the day three years ago when she underwent surgery to repair her damaged knee. That was the day her dream of being a prima ballerina died.
Since Eve could no longer dance like a fiend, she had gained weight and was transformed from a super-slender ballet waif to a normal, healthy high school girl. In the way only a brother would, Adam used to taunt his sister saying things like,
"Eve, I know your knee can no longer handle the rigors of ballet, but fear not, your dancing career doesn't have to be over. Now that you've blossomed, I'm sure they'll welcome you down at 'Tito's Bump and Grind'."
Adam shuddered when he recollected his boorish behavior. What a jackass he had been. His regret didn't prevent his eyes from wandering over his sister's pleasing rump and ample breasts.
^^^
"Matt, I'm getting another beer," Sally said. "You need one?"
"Yes."
Sally popped the top on two beers. "Hey!" she hollered. "That's my favorite song. Please turn the radio back on."
"I didn't do anything," Matthew protested holding his hands up. The radio was on the other side of the boat. He got up and went to the device.
"Could be the batteries."
"Catch."
Sally tossed him a fresh pack of batteries. He put them in. Still, the radio refused to play. He said, "Sorry, that's the extent of my electrical skills."
The sky suddenly turned dark and gloomy. Sally said, "Oh no. Is this the end of our sunny day? That squall came in quick."
Matt coughed. Sally asked rhetorically, "Where did all this fog come from?"
Then she began coughing. She felt like she couldn't catch her breath. She dropped the beers and collapsed. Matt was also having trouble breathing. He fell to the deck and lost consciousness.
^^^
Adam and Eve surfaced at the back of the boat. They removed their masks and breathing apparatuses.
"That was so cool," Eve gushed. "The half hour flew by."
"Yes. This is a great place to dive. Turn around. I'll get your tank."
Adam unstrapped her tanks and set it on the boat's dive platform. He pulled his off and set it beside hers. Then he climbed up the steps and helped his sister get out of the water.
"Hey everyone, we're back," he shouted. He thought it odd no one yelled back. He turned and saw Matt and Sally face-down on the deck.
"SALLY!" he cried confused and concerned. "Eve, something's wrong."
Adam ran to his wife. He lifted her head. "Sally? Sally?" She was unresponsive.
Eve saw her fiancée slumped on the deck. She rushed to his side. She could hear him wheezing. Tears rolled down her cheeks. "Oh Matt!" She cried out as she cradled his head.
Adam cried. He did not know how or why, but he realized his wife was dead. He held her lifeless body. He was crushed, absolutely devastated. He looked towards his sister and asked, "How could this have happened?"
A moment later he asked, "Where are the kids?"
He sat up straight and looked about. Not seeing them, he slipped away from Sally and ran into the cabin. His heart eased when he saw his darlings lying on the bed. He approached the elder one cautiously.
"No. God NO! They're dead too. Everyone I love is dead!"
He collapsed. In his mind, a reel played as he remembered all the fun times he had enjoyed with his wife and kids. Now he felt as if he had been punched in the stomach. All the joy that existed in his life seeped out of him as he lay slumped on the floor.
Eve heard her brother's anguished cry and went to him. Together they held the children and cried. Eve knew comforting him was impossible. She could only share his great feeling of loss. Eventually, they both ran out of tears. They had cried so long and so hard, they could cry no more.
"Adam, I'm taking the boat in. Matthew needs a doctor."
"Go to him. I'll get us back."
Adam raced the boat back to the marina. It was surprising that in his dazed state he managed to get them back to shore safely. His wife was dead. His children were dead. His future brother-in-law was seriously ill. He felt as if his whole world had suddenly, inexplicably ended. He was more right than he knew.
The marina was eerily quiet. Adam and Eve saw bodies in boats, some lying on the docks and others floating in the water. They saw no blood or wounds. They checked the bodies they came across. They didn't find anyone who was alive.
The brother and sister hurried to the SUV. Adam carried Matt. He put him in the backseat. Eve crawled in beside him and put his head on her lap. Then Adam fired up his vehicle up and drove towards the hospital.
Out on the small road, he encountered a stalled car in his lane.
"What the hell?" Adam cursed.
He swerved around it and shouted at the driver, "Hey! Why are you stopped in the middle of the road?"
He stopped yelling when he saw that the driver was dead. He made his way to the highway ramp that led to the hospital. They were only on it a few seconds before he slammed on the brakes.
He cursed out loud, "Shit!"
Eve screamed as she and Matt were forcefully thrown forward. Her seatbelt restrained her. She struggled to keep Matt from rolling onto the floor.
"Sorry Sis. I've never seen anything like this."
Before them was a massive accident scene. Many cars and trucks had crashed into each other. Others had gone off the road. It was a mess. The highway was blocked. Adam was flummoxed and said,
"This looks un-passable. I can't go through or around them. We're not getting Matt to the hospital."
Dejected, he leaned forward and placed his forehead on the steering wheel. He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. He was sad, frustrated and he felt a major headache coming.
Eve, too was disappointed. She was so worried about Matt. She looked down at her fiancée and caressed his handsome face. He did not respond.
Eva and Adam were startled by a tapping sound. Their heads snapped up.
"Hello," said a tall, plain faced, gray-haired woman. She smiled in a non-threatening way, but Adam didn't roll down the window. She had blood sprayed across her face and substantial chest and he didn't think it was hers.
The stranger said, "As you can see, something dreadful has happened. I need your help."
The septuagenarian glanced into the backseat and said with genuine concern,
"Oh dear. It looks like you have an injured party. I hope he's not badly hurt. The chances of getting him to the hospital are nil. I'm a retired school teacher, high school science. I've had some first aid training. If you want, I'll see what I can do."
Adam opened the door and stepped out of the car.
"My name is Adam. This is my sister Eve and her fiancée, Matthew. I was hoping to take him to the hospital. Please have a look at him."
The woman formally extended her hand and said, "Sorry we have to meet under these circumstances. My name is Darlene Donaldson. My friends call me DeeDee."
Adam shook her hand and then opened the door to the back of the car.
"Hello," Eve said weakly and she began to cry again. "We found him like this. He's breathing, but just barely."
DeeDee nodded. She checked his vitals and did a quick assessment. "He appears stable."
"What caused it?" Eve managed to ask before dissolving in a fit of sobs.
"Many people are dead. I have found others here that have his same symptoms and there are a few like me who were unaffected by whatever caused this catastrophe."
"What happened?" Adam blurted out.
"It's hard to say," DeeDee said. "My friend and I were headed into the city. The road was crowded, which is normal for this time of day. I was driving along and for some reason, the engine shut off. The vehicle was still moving, but it was harder to steer without the power steering assist. Then a misty fog came out of nowhere. Next, all this happened."
DeeDee pointed to the accident scene. She continued, "It was chaos. Cars were out of control. They crashed into one another. By some miracle, I was able to pull off the road and no one crashed into us. The other drivers did not brake. It was as if everyone suddenly lost consciousness. I'm guessing the other drivers were dead or dying before their cars collided.
"I turned to my friend and I saw her twitch and spasm and then nothing. She stopped breathing. I could not revive her. I went from car to car. The scene was the same. Dead people wearing seat-belts. The only injuries I saw were done post-mortem by the crashes.
"I have no idea why I was spared by whatever kill the others. I found two teenage girls who were unaffected by the mist, but they were injured in the crash. One lost a tooth. The younger one hurt her arm. There are also two young boys who are alive. They are in the same comatose state as your friend."
"What do you think happened?" Adam asked.
"Maybe we were gassed," DeeDee offered. "That would explain the instantaneous nature of the deaths. Perhaps some nerve agent was in the mist. As for disabling the engine, a short burst of electromagnetic energy can damage electronic equipment. Some governments are working on building EMP bombs to disrupt the capabilities of their opponents."
DeeDee paused to consider her hypothesis. Then she snapped back to the present.
"I need your help with the injured survivors I've found. We need food, water, and shelter. Do you know of a place nearby where we can take them?
"We just came from the marina. It has the necessities you mentioned," Adam said. He added, "We just left there hoping to get Matt to the hospital. As far as we could tell all the people there are dead."
^^^
They turned the waterside restaurant into a hospital ward. DeeDee, Eve and the Sadie, the older surviving girl who had lost a tooth, cared for the injured. The infirmed included Jennifer, age thirteen. She had hurt her arm in the car crash. Her parents were killed by the mist.
The other three patients were all males rendered unconscious by the killing fog. Matt, and two young boys. The boys looked to be six and eight years-old. Their names were unknown.
Adam looked for survivors and found none. He gathered up the bodies of the dead in and around the marina and burnt them. A week passed, the boys and Matthew were weak, but they had regained consciousness.
They learned that the boys were brothers. David was eight and Trevor was six. Unfortunately, the boys were now orphans.
A month passed and all were well. During that time, they hadn't seen anyone or had contact with the outside world.
Adam got a generator running. Many of the radios, phones, televisions and computers just didn't work. The devices that would turn on, picked up no signal or messaged to try later, that the system was down. The televisions showed nothing but snow. The radio played only static.
There were other survivors in the world, but not many. These people searched for their family and loved ones, and banded together with strangers for comfort, safety, and companionship. Most of the groups were small. The exterminating gas was very effective.
The groups were unaware of and isolated from one another. The high tech means everyone had learned to rely on to communicate were not functioning. Any electrical device that was on when the electromagnetic pulse was released had been rendered inoperable. The internet, phone systems, and broadcast radio and television were destroyed.
Travel was suddenly more difficult. Many cars or trucks couldn't be used because their electrical components were fried. The roads were a mess. They were blocked by stalled and crashed vehicles.
Gasoline, once readily available from stations on the corners of major roads, was not easy to obtain. It was no longer being manufactured and without electricity to operate the pumps, the fuel in the service station's underground tanks was not accessible.
With travel limited, many of the survivors didn't go far. If they were safe, had food and water and had already seen dozens, hundreds or thousands of dead bodies, they saw no point in attempting a long trek. To what end? To witness more death?
^^^
One day, Adam's group heard the sound of motorcycles. Two pulled into the marina's parking lot. A pair of rough looking guys in their thirties got off brand new, expensive bikes. The young boys intrigue to see someone new, went out to them.
"Hey look, people," said one of the leather clad newcomers.
Eve came out. She was not as trusting as the kids. These were strangers and Matthew and Adam were out fishing. One of the men had a large knife attached to his belt. The blade worried her, but she knew even without it, these men could overpower her if they had evil intent.
She called to the children, "Boys, come to me."
"Hello," the taller stranger said. "We're from the city or what's left of it. I'm Tom and this is Chad." He pointed to the other guy.
Eve held the children's hands. The teenage girls and DeeDee had come out. They all stood behind her.
DeeDee saw these two as sources of information and asked, "Are there many survivors there?"
"No," Tom lied. They knew of two dozen in the city. Tom didn't want to mention that knowing it would lead to all sorts of questions he didn't want to answer.
He and Chad had been kicked out of the group. It didn't help that they were stoned and drunk all the time. Hassling the females was the final straw that got them excommunicated. They were told if they didn't leave the city, they would be killed.
Tom said, "Chad and I were at the park when this fog rolled it. We must have conked out. We woke up and everyone was dead."
DeeDee asked, "Do you have any news from anywhere?"
Tom replied, "Nothing. Phones and TV's don't work. Car wrecks are everywhere. We even saw a plane wreck. It smashed into a building and then fell onto the street."
"Where are you going?" Eve asked.
"To the beach," Tom said. "We didn't expect to find anyone here. We only stopped to siphon gas out of the abandoned cars."
"Help yourself to the gas," Eve said. "It doesn't sound like there is any place for us to go."
Tom smiled and glanced at his saddlebag. Inside were bottles of Oxy and Vicodin. He said,
"We figured if the world is going to end, we'd have ourselves one last blow out beach party!"
Chad stepped forward, "Before we head on our way, could we have a glass of water? And maybe there's a bottle of bourbon just gathering dust in the bar?"
"Stay here," DeeDee said with authority. She was wary of the rough looking men. She said, "We'll bring it out to you. Children, come in with me."
When they got inside, DeeDee said to the eldest girl, the nineteen-year-old, "Sadie, take the children upstairs to my room and lock the door. Do not open the door until I come get you."
Sadie nodded and led the kids upstairs.
The guys ambled onto the porch and settled comfortably into rocking chairs. They laughed and talked quietly while they waited. The women returned.
"Here," Eve said as she handed out the water.
DeeDee set down two bottles of whiskey. "This is all we have. The place was ransacked before we got here."
"Much obliged, Ma'am," Tom said. He and Chad drained the glasses.
Chad said, "This liquor will come in handy at our party. You know, there's one more thing we need and that's hot women."
He pointed to Eve and said, "Red, you want to join us for our 'End of the World' party?"
"No," she said forcefully. Then she added in a softer tone, "No thank you, I'm needed here."
She turned to leave. Tom grabbed her around the waist, pulled her into his lap and said in a cold voice, "You should stay."
He slid his hand up her front. He groped her tits and then put his hand around her throat. He squeezed hard enough to cause her to cough. "You're a pretty, young thing."
"Let her go!" DeeDee ordered.
Chad's right hand shot out punching her in the stomach. DeeDee doubled over and gasped for a breath. Chad grabbed the front of her buttoned shirt and pulled hard. Buttons flew everywhere. Her impressive cleavage and frumpy bra were exposed.
Tom said, "Well, look at the boobs on her!"
These guys were asshole losers who mistreated women for fun. This wasn't purely a sexual attack. They got their kicks from harassing women.
Chad spun the stunned woman around. He ripped off her tattered shirt and unhooked her bra. Then he forced her to sit on his lap. He tossed her bra aside and pretending to be Little Red Riding Hood, he said in a child's voice, "Grandmother, what big tits you have!"
Todd played along pretending to be the grandmother. "All the better to titty fuck your dick."
The guys got a big kick out of that. They laughed heartily. Then Tom said, "Time for me to unwrap my present."
He started to rip Eve's clothes off. She fought, but the bigger, stronger man was not going to be denied. DeeDee was horrified, but helpless. Chad hooted and hollered and cheered his friend on. When she was nude, Chad said,
"Lookie there, the carpet matches the drapes. Tom, you got yourself a bona fide fire crotch."
Chad leaned forward and stuck his hand in Eve's curly red pubes. He gave them a firm tug adding injury to her embarrassment. The men sat back and cupped the breasts of the women on their laps. They gleefully played with their boobs and tugged on their nipples. The women fought, but to no avail.
"You bastards!" DeeDee cursed.
"You can pretend you don't like this, but tell me why are your nipples so hard?" Chad pinched DeeDee's enlarged nipples and then laughed.
Tom restrained Eve and opened the bottle of whiskey. He downed a healthy slug and then attempted to pour some in her mouth. "Here darling, have a drink."
She sputtered, choking on the liquor. The fluid ran down her face and chest.
"Shit," Chad said. "There ain't no reason to ride to the beach. Let's have our party right here. Tom, I want a piece of that ginger when you're done. I hear redheads are wild in bed."
He shoved DeeDee off his lap. She landed hard on the ground. Then he stood and stepped out of his pants. His flaccid penis looked weak and nonthreatening.
DeeDee laughed and insulted him, "What kind of party favor is that? I've seen bigger cocks on newborn babies!"
Chad slapped her hard.
Tom pushed Eve to the floor and said, "Let's find out if redheads are special. Get on your hands and knees, bitch. Get ready to be fucked."
He unbuckled his belt and took off his jeans and underwear. His cock was also soft and unimpressive. The guys had been exposed to the gas and it had effected their virility, but they hadn't realized it yet.
Since they could now walk into any bar or drug store and get whatever they wanted for free, they had been on quite a bender. If asked, they'd put their recent absence of boners down to all the drinking and drug use they'd been doing.
Truth be told, in normal times they didn't have much luck with the ladies. Losers like them had to pay for pussy. Now, with the sudden scarcity of whores, they hadn't had any opportunities for sex. They didn't know their equipment wasn't working.
Their current actions weren't the result of a strong sex drive. This was their true, pitiful nature. They abused and humiliated women to make themselves feel strong and powerful.
Tom said, "Suck my cock bitch! Do a good job or there'll be hell to pay!"
Eve was still considering her options when they all heard a whistling sound followed by the sound of impact. Tom staggered backward. He had a look of surprise on his face as he glanced down and saw a metal spear in his chest. He looked up and saw a small woman holding a spear gun. Sadie gave him a gap-toothed smile as he collapsed on the porch.
DeeDee took advantage of the confusion to attack. She swung both her hands up and smacked Chad hard in the balls.
"Oooh!" he groaned and doubled over.
"You were going to rape us? I don't think so!" DeeDee shouted.
She pulled the large Bowie knife off Chad's belt. She stabbed him repetitively. Sadie and Eve were surprised by the ferocity of DeeDee's attack. Soon the elderly woman was covered in blood.
With the cold efficiency of a butcher, she cut the man's throat saying, "There. Now the world's a better place."
Sadie said, "You're mighty handy with a knife."
DeeDee's took a deep breath and responded, "Yes and thank God you're proficient with a spear gun. You saved us."
She added in a teasing manner, "Aren't you supposed to be upstairs looking after the kids?"
Sadie laughed and said, "Yeah. You guys are lucky I never learned to do as I was told."
^^^
"What are you doing?" Matthew asked.
He and Adam had returned after a successful afternoon of fishing. He thought it unusual that DeeDee was washing the front porch.
He added, "Is that blood? Is someone hurt?"
"Someone hurt? No. Someone dead, yes." DeeDee filled the men in on what happened.
Adam asked, "DeeDee, are you okay?"
Matthew ran inside before he heard her answer. He had to check on Eve. She was shaken up and had some minor scrapes and bruises. She hugged him long and hard and replied, "I'm okay. Those guys scared me. They were rough with me and DeeDee."
She didn't want to go into details. "Sadie saved us by shooting one with a spear gun and DeeDee killed the other one."
"I'm so sorry I was not here for you."
^^^
Two nights after the attack, Eve went on a late night stroll on the beach with Matthew.
"Matt, I love you."
He kissed her and said, "I love you."
"You are such a wonderful man. Not many men would put up with a girl who was saving herself for marriage."
"You are worth waiting for."
"So much has changed," Eve opined. "I'm certainly not having that big church wedding I was planning. I no longer see a reason for us to wait. I want to make love to you right here in the moonlight on this beautiful beach."
"Really?"
"I do."
Eve spread out the beach blanket she was carrying and then stripped for her fiancée. She was a beautiful woman and that was visible even by moonlight. He removed his clothes. The two lay down and kissed.
Eve liked Matt's kisses. She said, "This is nice. So romantic. We're on the beach, in the moonlight. Your lips are warm and soft."
They kissed with open and closed mouths. As they continued, a distracting thought crept into her mind. "These kisses are nice, but something's missing".
It took her a minute, then she realized the kisses lacked passion, urgency, hunger. It also struck her as odd that Matthew was just lying there.
In the old days, his hands would be all over her: caressing her breasts, groping her ass and rubbing the outer portion of her pussy. That's when the bigger revelation hit her. There was no hard penis pressing into her. He never had a soft dick around her when she was naked unless he had just orgasmed.
Eve told herself to stay calm. It had been a while. They had not been intimate since the mist. Eve playfully pushed Matt onto his back and said with a giggle,
"Let's 69. I know it's one of your favorite things."
^^^
The attack by the motorcycle roughnecks had caused everyone to think about how they were living. Eve decided it was time for her and Matt to live as man and wife. Adam and Matt worked to improve the security of the marina and they decide that one of them had to be present at all times.
Adam also decided they needed a get-away plan. Cars were a problem with the congested roads and their need for gasoline. Adam decided that a boat would be a better choice. They could all fit on one boat and the ocean wasn't cluttered and blocked by abandon vehicles.
Originally, he thought about picking one of the yachts. But on second thought, he reasoned if some bad guy showed up, he would demand the biggest and best vessel. Adam decided to use an old, but seaworthy cruising sailboat or motorsailer for their escape.
It wasn't pretty or flashy, but Adam thought it had some advantages. For one, he figured no one was likely to take it from them. Also, it could accommodate everyone and it was built for extended cruising so it wasn't too spartan. It had a good size cabin, one he could stand up in, and the necessary creature comforts so if they had to spend weeks on board, they wouldn't be miserable.
The boat's design was a compromise, a blend of sailboat and motorboat. It appealed to Adam because it was not 100% dependent on gasoline or the wind. He could save fuel and sail with the wind, yet if the circumstances or their safety demanded it, he could count on the motor.
That moonlit night, Adam was out gathering and placing supplies on the motorsailer. This task took him near where Matt and Eve were canoodling. He heard their panting and groaning and he saw their pale white flesh glowing in the starlight.
Adam heard his sister giggle and propose that she and Matt perform mutual oral sex. Her tits bounced in an alluring manner as she maneuvered on top of her man. She unknowingly gave her brother a good view of her adorable, heart-shaped ass. Eve planted her furry red cunt right on Matthew's face. Then Adam saw her lower her mouth and envelop Matt's cock. She cooed and moaned.
Adam realized he should give them some privacy, but he didn't. Seeing his sister naked reminded him of his beautiful wife. If she was still alive, that could easily be them lusting after each other on the sand.
"I miss you, Sally," he whispered. His animal brain forced him to add, "I miss sex. I miss being with a beautiful woman". He stayed and watched them.
Eve worked her magic on Mathew's dick. She liked having him in her mouth again. She thought, "Oh! It's been too long for both of us. This will surely get him going". Eve was active and creative as she sought to pleasure her man. She was happy to see some results.
Matt licked around her fuck hole and sucked on her clit. Eve enjoyed his tongue but felt he was giving a sub-standard effort. She put his less than stellar performance down to "He's been sick. He nearly died. Everything will be fine after we consummate our love".
Eve flipped herself around and straddled her fiancée.
"Matthew, I've told you many, many times I love you. I'm so glad I finally get to show you. Tonight, we'll make love for the first time. I'm so happy that I can give my virginity to you."
"I love you so much Eve," he replied honestly.
Adam saw his sister kiss her man. Then she lifted her hips and grabbed his cock. She carefully positioned it at her opening and after taking a deep breath, she slowly began to lower herself on Matthew's plump dick.
Finally, Adam decided to leave and to give the young lovers their privacy. He walked away. His own penis was hard and throbbing.
^^^
"There," Eve said putting the last pillow in place on the bed she and Matt were going to share.
"You've made a great love nest," Sadie said. She had been in the hall walking by. She glanced in through the open door to the former storage room and complimented Eve for the work she'd done converting it into a bedroom.
"Thanks. I hope Matt think so," Eve said and then sighed sadly. Her anxiety was palpable.
"What's wrong? The room is comfy and cozy."
"I not worried about the room." Eve sat down heavily on the bed. She confessed, "Matt and I aren't as close as I want us to be."
Sadie came in and sat beside her. She said, "I wouldn't have guessed that. I saw you sneak off with your boyfriend last night after the children went to bed. I assumed you two got to spend some quality time together."
Sadie held up a straight index finger and then let it curl down. "So he couldn't get it up, huh?"
Eve looked at Sadie with surprise. The other girl had nailed it. Sadie laughed and said,
"I know I look like a twelve-year-old. I'm short, thin and flat-chested, but I'm actually older than you. I've had boyfriends. There are only two reasons you would've had a disappointing night. One, you got in a fight. If that was the case, you wouldn't be making this love nest. So it had to be the other reason, he couldn't perform. I know how to re-awaken a man's interest."
"How?" Eve asked. She didn't, she couldn't hide the note of desperation in her voice.
"You're on the right track with the private bedroom. What are you planning to wear to bed?"
"I don't have a lot of clothes. No lingerie. I sleep in my bra and panties."
"Are they shear or sexy?"
"Well, no. It's just a plain white bra and briefs."
"This apocalypse kind of snuck up on us," Sadie said with a giggle. "I only have the cloths I was wearing when the fog rolled in plus what I've been able to scrounge up. We'll have to improvise."
Eve nodded, but no great plan materialized in her mind. Sadie said, "I have an idea. I'll be right back."
A couple of minutes later Sadie came into the room. She had a towel wrapped around her body and carried a small bag which she placed on the bed. She closed the door to the room and said,
"Men like mystery and they like to be teased. They find a partially clothed woman sexier than a naked one. I think you should wear something like this."
Sadie dropped the towel to reveal that she was wearing a short, tight, white sleeping tee shirt. It hugged her trim body. The soft cotton material was thin enough that is had a see-through property to it. Eve could see her dark areolas. The sexiest feature was the length. It barely covered her butt.
Sadie sashayed across the room. She said,
"The shirt hardly covers my ass. When I move, you're mesmerized, right? You can't stop looking because at any minute, you're expecting me to expose my pussy. Of course, if I was a naughty girl, I would casually flash you my ass when I grabbed an item off a high shelf or when I bent over to pick up an item off the floor."
Sadie demonstrated the moves and Eve got more than fleeting glimpses of her tight little bum and cunt. She saw the forbidden flesh.
"You're right," Eve said. "That's fun and flirty. Where did you get that?"
"I found it. It's a kid's size sleeping shirt. On me it's pretty sexy, right? I'm saving it for Mr. Right," she said with an infectious giggle. "Here, try this on."
She pulled something out of the small bag on the bed. Sadie said, "This is a sleep shirt I actually wear. Since you're six inches taller than me and much fuller in the boob department, my shirt should work for you. Try it on."
"Thanks." Eve pulled her top over her head and began to put on Sadie's cotton tee.
"Give it an honest test," Sadie instructed. "Lose your shorts, underwear, and bra."
Eve hesitated.
"What are you worried about? The door's closed. How are we to evaluate it if you don't give it a fair trial?"
Eve saw her logic. She stripped naked and then put on the slender girl's sleeping shirt. It hugged her curves. Her breasts looked soft and amazing. It was wickedly short. She blushed and said,
"I'd be embarrassed to wear this. You can see my nipples, my pubic hair shows and it doesn't even pretend to cover my ass."
"Yes. You're right, but that's what makes it perfect. When Matthew sees you in that, he'll get such a hard-on, he may poke himself in the eye."
The women laughed heartily at her comment.
"Oh God that would be so perfect," Eve gushed.
"If you're lucky, what happened to me last night will happen to you."
Eve gave her a questioning look. "Sounds like you have a story to tell."
Sadie was happy about what had happened. She was dying to share it with someone. She said proudly, "My little pussy got a hell of a pounding last night."
She sighed contentedly recalling the hot sex and then continued. "I've been batting my eyes and rubbing up against your brother trying to get a physical relationship going, but he hasn't been receptive. I understand he lost his wife and kids and all. But come on! Life is for the living.
"He's been blowing me off to spend time talking to the world's oldest science teacher. I hear them discussing whiskey and single malts and such. Last week, she got out a pad and paper and showed him how to make moonshine."
She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Unbelievable, right?"
"Well, last night we crossed paths on the porch. I'd like to say Adam finally recognized my female charms, but we both know I'm not blessed with beauty or nice tits like you.
"He was horny. I could see the lust in his eyes. It reminded me of when my old man was released after spending time in jail. He was so fucking horny he couldn't wait until we got home. He took me in the backseat of the car. We just pulled off to the side of the road.
"I don't have to tell you what guys are like when they haven't gotten any lately. Pricks hard as steel. Foreplay is ripping your clothes off. They don't want to talk; they just want to fuck. Right?"
Sadie looked at Eve for confirmation. Eve had never experienced anything like that, but she nodded anyway. Sadie continued,
"I think we each said two words before he had his tongue down my throat. He kissed me hard. Quickly, I found myself naked and bent over the railing. He spat on his hand and rubbed my pussy and then BAM! He's in me. Holy Fuck! He felt huge and so hard, I thought he was made out of granite or something."
She smiled recalling that feeling. "I don't have to tell you your brother's got a nice fat cock."
"What?" Eve looked at Sadie as if she was crazy. Sadie explained.
"Hey babe, I'm not saying you took a turn bouncing up and down on his schlong. I meant we've both grown up with brothers. When you share a bathroom, you see each other naked. I'm guessing you've partied with him too.
"When me and my girlfriends turned eighteen, my older brothers let us go to their parties. You know how it is, everyone gets drunks, clothes fall off and people have sex. Am I right? I can't tell you how many times my friend Cindy would suck or fuck my brother Rory in the same room where I was banging some dude."
She gave Eve a hard look demanding a response. Eve remembered the day on the boat when she saw Sally blowing her brother. She mumbled,
"Yeah. I've seen it . . . by accident."
Sadie felt vindicated. "Right. I'm not saying you wanted to see it. Shit happens."
Then she laughed remembering the old days. She said, "Those were good times before the Big Death. I don't know what Cindy saw in my shithead brother. He didn't work steady and he had a skinny dick with a bright red tip. It reminded me of an Oscar Meyer wiener. I don't know about you, but I like a fat cock. One that can stretch me."
Eve was uncomfortable with this conversation. It showed on her face. Sadie noticed, but she didn't recognize the look as one of disgust. She thought Eve was peeved because she veered so far off course and that she needed to get back to her story pronto.
She said, "Okay so back to last night. Your brother fucked me hard. I could tell he was desperate to get off. I let him pound me. It wasn't long before he screamed and he exploded inside me. I didn't mind. I knew one time wasn't going to be enough for him.
"I let him rest a bit and then I sucked him back to life and we did it again. He was a gentleman this time and let me be on top. We did it on the floor of the porch. This time, it was slower and more loving. I came on his cock and he held me tight as he blew another load inside me."
Sadie was all dreamy eye after telling her story. She was so glad she was able to hook up with Adam. She looked over at Eve and thought, "It wouldn't hurt my cause to have her as a friend". She stood up and said,
"Enough about me. We need to get your love life back on track. Stand up."
Sadie circled Eve. "I think Matt will like you in this."
When she was standing behind Eve, she playfully slapped her butt and said, "You've got a great ass."
She stepped closer to her and slipped her hands around the woman. She brazenly cupped her breasts.
"I'm so jealous. You have fabulous tits. They look so soft bouncing around in this tee. I can't stop myself from touching them. I'm sure Matt will feel the same way."
Eve liked her compliments but she was embarrassed being groped by the teen-ager. She spun out of her grasp.
Sadie smiled pleased that she was able to cop a feel of the beautiful woman. She said, as if nothing had happened, "The shirt is the perfect length."
Then she raised her index finger to her mouth. The pose suggested she was studying Eve and thinking.
Sadie said, "Hmmm. I have one suggestion to sex you up. Your red hair is gorgeous and when you exposed your red pubes it's hot. As someone who has gone down on girls, I know firsthand that getting a pube in the back of your throat can really kill the mood. Would you be open to shaving the hair around your gash? Of course, you can't lose your fire crotch. You should leave a large triangle of hair above your clit. Just clear the fun zone, you know what I mean?"
"I've never done more than tidy up for my bikini," Eve said defensively.
Sadie plopped down on the bed and spread her own legs wide.
"This is what I'm suggesting. I keep a tuft of hair to prove I'm an adult. But I've cleared everything away from my slit."
As she described her styling, Sadie pointed everything out. She ran her fingers through her black pubic hair and then circled her sex touching the bare lips. She had pink inner lips protruding from her vagina. They glistened in the light. Sadie ruffled her petals a bit. She moaned as she rubbed her secretions on her pussy and clit.
"Emm. Sorry. I can't help but touch myself. You can see I got juiced up from telling you about the sex I had with your brother."
Unashamedly, she continued to masturbate in front of Eve as she talked.
"This is what I'm recommending for you. Be bald where it counts. Anyone going down on me has a hair-free experience and complete access."
Eve just stood there and stared at Sadie's pussy. She was mesmerized. She spoke slowly saying,
"Wow. So that's what it looks like down there. I've never really seen it."
Sadie stopped masturbating and looked down at her twat. "Cool huh? I know what you mean. We've both been in locker rooms and showers with hundreds of nude girls, but of course, you never see them like this.
"You get what I'm saying about removing some of your hair, don't you? This really opens up your pussy for your lover."
Eve was in a daze. She nodded her head. Sadie asked,
"You want me to fix you up?"
Eve nodded again. She added in a shy voice, "I've never had a girl touch my . . ."
"It'll be okay," Sadie assured the nervous teen-ager.
Sadie swung into action. Before Eve had time to change her mind, Sadie had her scissored and shaved. She handed her a mirror. "I think it looks great. It's clean. It's hot. I know Matt will love it."
Eve tentatively moved her fingers around her shaved sex. With the fur gone from either side, her vagina was completely exposed. She touched her thick outer lips and the hood above her clitoris. She said,
"It's so bare and so smooth."
Sadie laughed and said, "Now even a blind man can find your clit! Oh, one more thing."
Sadie squeezed a large dollop of lotion on her hand and quickly applied it to Eve.
"Oh! Ohhh," Eve exclaimed. The first "oh" was for the sudden application of the cool liquid. The second "ohhh" was due to the good feeling that swept over her as Sadie rubbed her pussy.
With her free hand, Sadie gently pushed Eve's shoulder. "Lie down, sweetie. Rest while I finish."
Eve reclined. She closed her eyes wondering "I can't believe I invited a girl up in my business and let her shave my vagina. She has touched me places no woman has ever touched. What's wrong with me? And why do I like it?".
"Oh . . . . Emmm . . . Ahh." Eve couldn't stop herself from moaning.
Eve continued to emit sighs and groans in response to the wonderful, warm sensation that was spreading throughout her body. The towel under her ass was now wet from more than water and shaving cream.
Sadie tittered. She enjoyed hearing the other girl moan. There was a certain added pleasure that came from having sex with a straight woman. She told herself, "I know this is her first girl-on-girl action. I'm going to make her cum big-time".
Sadie casually played with Eve's pussy under the pretense of performing an after-shaving regiment. She took her to simmer and she talked as she masturbated Eve.
"The plan for tonight is coming together. You've got the room, a sexy outfit, and a new haircut. There's one more thing. Erections can be difficult for guys. Don't let him drink too much. And don't put a lot of pressure on him to perform. Performance anxiety is the number one killer of boners."
Eve has panting a bit. She huffed and said, "Okay."
"I don't want you even sub-consciously to signal that you got wound up last night and were left hanging so you expect an amazing orgasm tonight."
"Ah. Okay," Eve responded. She added, "Wow. It's getting warm in here."
"To be sure Mathew doesn't pick on that vibe. I want you to climax before your date. Do you masturbate often?"
"No!" Eve was shocked at the question. She took it as an accusation. Her mother taught her good girls don't play with themselves.
"I didn't think so. But we need you cool and calm tonight with no signs of sexual frustration. For the success of the plan and to get you and Matthew back in a strong, loving relationship, I'll get you off."
While Eve was trying to wrap her head around what Sadie had just said, Sadie shoved her head between the simmering woman's legs. Her mouth went to her sex and her tongue flicked across Eve's button.
"OH!" Eve exclaimed and she sucked in a large breath of air.
Sadie was experienced at cunnilingus and damn good at it. After an initial assault on the clit, she moved away. Her plan was to tease the hell out of this newbie. She was going to avoid the clit until Eve was begging to come.
Sadie moved her mouth and fingers to Eve's soft thighs. She planted light kisses and gentle caresses on her inner legs. These tender contacts teased, tickled and stimulated. She gave Eve goose bumps on her goose bumps. Only then did she move on to her sex.
Sadie licked and sucked on her prey's inner and outer lips. Active fingers and a pointed tongue scooped nectar out of Eve's pussy. Sadie greedily lapped it up. When Eve was breathing hard and bucking her hips, Sadie started working on the big finish. She sucked Eve's clit while twin fingers swirled about inside the delirious teenager.
"What the hell?" Sadie asked herself as her fingers encountered a barrier. "This girl still has her hymen? Who'd a thunk that these days there'd be a beautiful eighteen-year-old girl with a steady boyfriend who's still a virgin".
Sadie was surprised but respected her choice. She went to town sucking on the girl's nub and playing with the outside of her pussy. She avoided puncturing the virginity tag. Eve arched her body and pressed her thighs against Sadie's head. She came hard with a series of sharp breaths and screeches.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes! Eee. EEEE!"
"Good girl. Good job," Sadie assured her partner. She licked her lips and savored her friend's tangy essence. When Eve's spasmodic body released her, Sadie crawled out from between the climaxing woman's legs and lay beside her. The wicked imp stroked the red hair of her orgasmic partner as Eve enjoyed the surges of wonderful feelings going to every part of her body.
When Eve came down from her high, she started crying. Having sex with another woman was very emotional for her. Her feelings had bounced from embarrassed to ashamed to excited to orgasmic. It was all too much for her.
"Oh, don't cry," Sadie said with genuine compassion. "There's nothing to be ashamed about. This one experience won't turn you into a lesbian. It was just a friend help out a friend. Don't be embarrassed.
"And don't worry, I'm not expecting you to go down on me. I like you. I care about you and I truly want your evening with Mathew to go well."
Eve was no longer sad, but she didn't stop crying. The tears streaming down her face were now joyous tears. She said, "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!"
The chorus of gratitude was followed by a big smooch right on the mouth. Sadie was surprised and pleased and, not in a sexual way. She realized she had actually meant the things she had just said to Eve. She wanted them to be friends and she was happy to learn that apparently, Eve did too.
^^^
Eve was calm the rest of the day and through dinner. Sadie cleared the table and announced, "Everyone, I'm giving you the night off. I'm doing the dishes and then taking care of the kids. You adults are free to do adult things." Then she winked at Eve.
Adam sighed with relief. He'd been hiding from Sadie all day. He was embarrassed by his actions last night. He happily left.
DeeDee called out to him, "Hey Adam. Got a minute?"
"Ahh, sure. What's up?"
"I've been thinking about the gas attack. It hardly seems like a natural occurrence which begs the question, who and why?
"Yeah."
"It would seem whoever is responsible wants us out of the way."
Adam nodded and said, "That makes sense. If it was, the Russians wanting to conquer us, their armies would have followed up the gas attack."
"Yes. That has me puzzled too. Who will go to the trouble of killing everyone in Florida, in the United States, maybe wiping out the whole human race and then do nothing?"
"No one," Adam said. "So you're telling me to keep my eyes peeled, something else is going to happen."
"Yes, and I expect it to be something big."
^^^
When Adam walked off with DeeDee, Eve slipped her arm through Matthew's, she smiled and said, "I want to show you something."
"Sure."
His voice was steady. It masked the turmoil he felt inside. He thought he had physically recovered from the mist attack, but he recognized that he was not the "Old Matthew". Last night was the proof he couldn't ignore. When at their tryst, she finally offered to make love to him and he couldn't do the deed.
Eve took Matt to the new bedroom. She opened the door and said, "I meant what I said last night. I love you so much. If I could find a clergyman, I'd marry you this instant. I want us to live together as man and wife."
"Oh baby, me too. That's all I've ever wanted."
They kissed and squeezed each other tight. Eve again noticed that his kiss was not what she'd call passionate. When he broke their embrace, she didn't make a big deal about. She'd hoped he would grab her, carry her to the bed and make passionate love to her, but that didn't happen. She didn't get upset. She decided to do as Sadie had suggested. She would play it cool and not pressure him to perform.
"So you like our new room?"
"Yes."
"Can we hang out here tonight?"
"Sure."
"Okay if I change?"
"Yes. Let's get comfortable and spend a nice quiet evening together."
He sat on the edge of the bed and took off his shoes.
"I'm going to the bathroom. Back in a sec."
In the bathroom, Eve changed into the tight sleeping tee shirt Sadie had given her. As she stepped into the hall, she could hear Sadie telling the kids a story. They were downstairs so she didn't give it a second thought as she made her way back to her bedroom scantily clothed. However, she didn't make the trip unnoticed. Her brother saw her.
"Whoa!" Adam blurted out.
He said to himself, "Damn! She doesn't have a bra on". He stared at her chest and watched her breasts jiggle. He glanced down and his mind shouted "Christ! She not wearing underwear either. I can see her ass".
Eve walked on. She had no other choice. When she got to the bedroom door, Adam said out loud, "Matt is one lucky son of a gun."
Eve blushed, but she acknowledged his compliment. She said, "Thanks."
She held her head high and entered her bedroom. Matt turned towards the door and viewed her outfit. Any red-blooded male would have instantly recognized that it was purposely provocative and he would've been all over her. Her boyfriend only smiled. His reaction reminded her of the friendly, tail wagging greeting one gets from the family dog.
Eve and Matt did have a quiet, pleasant evening. They talked. They snuggled. Eve made it a point to prance around the room. She could feel a cool breeze on her pussy so she knew she was exposing herself to her boyfriend. However, he didn't respond sexually.
While Eve was making her play upstairs, Sadie made hers downstairs. She tried to appear casual as she bumped into Adam on the front porch.
"Oh. Hey, Adam."
He was uncomfortable as he responded. "Hi, Sadie."
"Were you working on a big project today? I didn't see you around much." She tried to appear nonchalant. She was looking off into the night.
"Confess you prick," his conscious ordered. Out loud he said, "Yeah, busy day. I'm outfitting a boat in case we need to make a quick escape."
"Cool."
She looked his way. He was tense and nervous and finally worked up the balls to address the elephant in the room. "Hey Sadie, about last night . . ."
She interrupted and said, "Huh? Oh yeah. It was nice."
Adam was confused. His mind raced thinking "What? I'm sweating bullets here and she's acting like nothing out of the ordinary happened".
Adam went up to her and looked her in the eye. "No, Sadie. It wasn't nice. I owe you an apology. I was rough and selfish. I used you. I had some issues that I should've worked out on my own and instead, I took advantage of you. I'm sorry."
"Wow," she thought. "Who'd have thought I'd ever meet such a decent guy". She teared up and then suddenly stood on her tiptoes, put her arms around him and kissed him.
"Thanks. No one has ever told me they're sorry. I get a lot of 'Get me a beer' or 'Shut up and suck my cock'. Thanks. That means a lot to me. The second round was nice. If you ever want to . . ."
Adam interrupted her. He put his hands on her shoulders and stepped back making space between them.
"Sadie, I'm not ready for a relationship with anyone."
He opened his mouth to continue to speak but stopped as he realized he had nothing more to add. He turned slowly and walked off into the night.
^^^
Eve spent a pleasant evening with Matt. She was disappointed that he didn't respond to her bouncing breasts or flashes of her ass and pussy. She thought, "What more can I do?" She held true to her vow of not pressuring him. Eventually, the couple got under the covers and went to sleep.
Eve woke first the following morning. She got up quietly and used the toilet. When she stepped out of the bathroom, she ran into Sadie.
"How did it go?" Sadie asked. She had a big grin on her face sure that her plan had worked.
"I got the biggest reaction from my sexy outfit when I passed my brother in the hall last night. Matt did nothing."
"Unbelievable. Okay, the gloves come off," Sadie said miffed.
Her mind went to work on a new plan.
"Every guy his age wakes up with morning wood and they like nothing better than to be awakened by a pretty girl sucking their hard-on. Sucking will lead to fucking," Sadie said confidently.
Eve returned to the room. She was surprised and disappointed that Matt had calmly ignored her nudity last night. She was so frustrated; she was willing to do as Sadie had suggested. She lifted the sheet and peeked at his dick. "Mother-fucker!" she shouted in her brain. "He's not hard. Will none of these schemes work?".
Eve slid under the covers and took his dick into her mouth. She was gentle. He woke.
"Oh baby, that's so sweet of you."
Eve sucked and stroked his penis. She even kissed and licked his balls. She was loving and persistent. But after many, many minutes, she could only get him to half-mast. Her jaw ached. Matt was embarrassed to again not respond. He said nothing when she gave up. They got dressed in silence.
^^^
After breakfast and the kids had departed, Sadie and Eve sat together to discuss their failed plan.
"I'm telling you, Sadie. He's not the same guy. He doesn't get hard even when I suck his cock. And he's so passive. Another thing, I swear his balls are only half the size they used to be."
"I'm at a loss." Sadie was completely bewildered.
"Pardon me, ladies," DeeDee interrupted. "I couldn't help but overhear your conversation. Eve, if I understand the situation, Matt was a virile, sexual responsive young man, and now he isn't?"
"Yes. He's still kind and loving. But now he acts more like a friend than a boyfriend."
"And you say you've noticed a decrease in the size of his testicles?"
"Yes. He used to have big balls in a low hanging sack."
DeeDee mused out loud, "Now mind you this is just a hypothesis, but maybe there was more in the foggy mist than an agent that attacked our nervous system and suppressed our breathing. Maybe there was a substance that targeted men. That might explain why all the males exposed to the gas lost consciousness while the surviving females did not.
"To test the theory, everyone should be examined. Since Adam and Eve weren't gassed, they could be our control subjects."
Eve asked, "Can you do it? Do you think you can restore him to the man he used to be?"
"I can examine everyone looking for anomalies caused by the mist. We have to take this one step at a time. First, we have to discover if there's a problem. Then we identity what the problem is. A cure or treatment is too far down the line for speculation. I think it's worth doing. A general exam after what we've been through makes sense. Would both of you participate?"
Eve immediately said, "Yes."
Sadie had had issues in childhood that caused her to be probed, poked and prodded by many doctors. The process had been painful and frustrating. It left her with a fear and distrust of doctors. She said with anger in her voice,
"I've never liked doctors and you're acting like one. They always want to put you under the microscope and perform horrible tests. Then they say 'Sorry. I can't help you'. And of course, they never have to go through the crap they put you through."
The other women were surprised by the venom contained in her tirade. Even Sadie was surprised by the passion in her speech. She took a deep breath and said in a softer
voice, "I'll do it because I like Eve and I want to help her. But if you're going to examine us, we are going to examine you."
It was obvious to the other women that Sadie must have had bad experiences with doctors in the past. Eve felt that the anger she was expressing was misplaced. She started to defend DeeDee, who in her mind, was only trying to help.
"Wait a second Sadie that was uncalled for . . ."
"No," DeeDee interrupted. "She has a valid point. I was exposed to the gas. I need to be included in the study. Here is what I propose, I'll go get the medical equipment we discovered at the first aid station. The three of us meet in Eve's bedroom and we all examine each other. Then we will move on to the others. Is that satisfactory?"
It was. Ten minutes later, they were all assembled in the room. DeeDee said, "I suggest we all get undress and we will begin the physical exams."
Eve turned her back to the others as she disrobed. The other women were not as shy. Sadie and DeeDee stripped in front of each other and did not hesitate to look one another over. They were complete opposites. One was young the other old, one short, one tall and one was flat as a pancake while the other was ridiculously endowed.
By now Sadie had calmed down. She realized that she had gone overboard. She apologized, "DeeDee, I know I have trust issues. I want to thank you for hearing what I had to say and working with me. I know I can be a bitch sometimes."
"Your concerns were valid. We all need to participate." She smiled and added, "and we all have good days and bad days."
"That's kind of you to say, "Sadie said. "Can I get one last thing off my mind?"
Eve and DeeDee nodded. Both were worried she might go off again. Sadie smiled and said, "Wow DeeDee!!! You've got an awesome set of knockers."
The women all laughed. The tension in the room evaporated.
DeeDee got out the kit and began the exam. They took the usual measurements: heart and breathing rate, temperature and blood pressure. As they did it, DeeDee explained the importance of knowing these vital signs. Then DeeDee said,
"Sadie, please lie down on the bed. I'll examine you first so you can learn first-hand what we are checking. Then you can help examine Eve and by then, you'll be an old pro and you can check me. Okay?"
"Yeah. That's a good way to do it," Sadie said, the slender, naked teenager reclined on the bed. She was short, barely 5 feet tall and looked like a child on the big bed.
"Eve, will you play secretary and take notes?" DeeDee asked.
"Yes. Ready," she said picking up a pen and pad.
DeeDee scanned the body on the bed. Sadie had no swell to her breasts. Her small brown nipples looked like buttons someone had placed on her chest. Her hips were slim. Nothing about her body suggested that she was an adult woman.
"Too bad her front tooth is missing" DeeDee mused before saying, "Our first female is thin, but fit."
Sadie added, "My brothers used to tease me saying I was shaped like a school ruler: short, straight and flat." She laughed at her self-deprecating humor.
"When did you first menstruate?"
"Fourteen."
"Age you first had intercourse?"
Sadie sat up and said angrily, "What's with the 20 questions? I thought this was going to be like a gyno exam?" Again she caught the women completely off guard with her angry outburst.
DeeDee responded in a soothing tone, "Calm down, Sadie. We have to get some baseline information. No one is going to judge you."
Sadie said tersely. "Ten. I was abused by my uncle. DON'T ask me about it. I'm saying nothing."
Both women responded sympathetically. Eve said, "I'm so sorry."
DeeDee said, "You poor dear."
Sadie wanted to shut them up. She said forcefully, "Enough! I don't want to hear it. I don't EVER want to talk about it. Horrible things happened that should never happen to nobody. It messed me up and led to some pretty destructive behavior. I'm over it. It's in the past. Don't ever bring up the subject. Got it?"
The women felt so bad for her. Tears were streaming down their faces, but they got the message. She'd endured too much pain at too young an age and she didn't want to go to that dark place again. They could understand that.
DeeDee grabbed a tissue. She wiped her eyes and blew her nose. She and Eve struggled to regain their composure. They did it for Sadie's sake. DeeDee returned to her list of questions.
"How many sexual partners have you had?"
"I guess around a hundred."
The other ladies gasped. Sadie explained,
"I've made some bad choices. When I was 18, I moved out of the house and lived with a boyfriend who was part of a gang. These were bad dudes. If a girl got drunk and passed out, it wasn't unusually for 10-20 guys to do her in the hole of their choice."
This was another bad period in Sadie's life. She definitely wasn't proud of it. She couldn't look at the other women, she was so embarrassed. She said in a quiet voice, "I had a bad drinking problem back then. I was the passed-out, passed around, cum dumpster."
DeeDee's heart hurt. She felt so sorry for the poor thing. Eve felt the same way. Neither wanted to make Sadie feel worse than she already did, so the stayed quiet. DeeDee moved on to the next question. She asked,
"Have you noticed a change in your libido?"
"What?" Sadie asked. She gave her a puzzled look signaling she didn't understand the question.
"Your sex drive. Your level of desire. Any change?"
"No."
"Have you noticed a change in your ability to get excited or a change in the pleasure you derive from sex?"
"No and no. This pussy still purrs and makes me scream," Sadie answered with a smile. As she talked, she touched her slit and rubbed her clit a few times.
"Thank you for your frank answers. May I touch you?"
"Sure."
DeeDee leaned over and studied her body. She explained her actions to the girls.
"I'm looking for anything unusual. I'm assuming you've noticed no changes in your body, in your sex organs. You've always been thin. Your breasts small?" DeeDee felt the tissue around Sadie's breasts and she touched, then pinched her nipples. A tight peak formed.
"Yep. This is me. I never got that teen-age growth spurt and the boob fairy must have gotten lost. She never made it to my house."
DeeDee was now at her nether regions.
"Periods regular?"
"Yes"
"Orgasms?"
"I like 'em and have them every chance I get." Sadie smiled. She enjoyed being a smart-alack. Then added, "No problems there."
"I apology I don't have any latex gloves. May I touch your vagina? Do you mind pulling your heels up to your butt and opening your legs for me?"
Sadie assumed the requested position that would give DeeDee greater access to her sex. "Go ahead," she responded letting them know she was prepared for the vaginal exam.
DeeDee ran her fingers around her sex and inside her cavity and over her clitoris. She glanced at the girl's anus it too seemed fine.
"Nothing looks or feels out of the ordinary. We have a normal, healthy, sexually functioning female. She doesn't display or describe any ill effects from the gas. Thank you, Sadie. I know this was no fun for you. But the good news is it's over. You can get up and together we'll examine Eve."
The teenagers exchanged places. Eve was a whole different body type compared to Sadie. She had the hour-glass figure all women would kill for. She had nice breasts, a narrow waist, and full hips. Her years of dancing gave her long, lean, shapely legs.
DeeDee presented Sadie with the pen and pad. "Do you mind taking notes?"
"You do it," she said sharply. She changed to a softer tone and explained, "I'm not much good at reading and writing. I'm dyslexic. It would be better if you did it."
"Okay, dear. Eve, you look lovely. All right if we start?"
Eve nodded. She was nervous, but it was so important to find out what was wrong with Matthew that she'd put up with the embarrassment of being naked in front of a 1000 people if that's what it took.
"Eve, when did you have your first period."
"Age twelve."
"Are they regular?'
"Yes."
"When did you start having intercourse?"
"I haven't. I'm a virgin."
"Oh, I see. I'm sorry that I just assumed . . . well, never mind."
Sadie snickered over DeeDee's embarrassment. DeeDee had to take a moment before continuing.
"Well, then there's no need to ask about the number of sexual partners."
"I've had orgasms with two partners."
Eve winked at Sadie letting her know that she included her as one of her sexual partners. She was the only person besides Matthew who had brought her to a climax.
"Okay. I see," DeeDee said a little flummoxed by her responses. "Ahhh . . . Any changes in your libido?"
"No changes."
"Level of satisfaction?"
"No. I orgasm and enjoy them the same as before."
"Sadie, please join me in examining her. Do you see anything that strikes you as unusually?"
Sadie ran her hand across Eve's nude body. She caressed her breasts and playfully fluffed up her red bush and said, "No. She's one gorgeous woman. All the right curves in all the right places."
"I agree," DeeDee said and smiled. "I guess the examination has started."
Eve giggled.
"Sadie, why don't we each examine a breast? Feel for lumps. Anything that doesn't seem right. Is her nipple responsive? Check for discharge."
While she was talking DeeDee and Sadie gently poked and prodded Eve's boobs. Sadie strummed her fingers in a ticklish manner over a nipple. When the touch caused the nipple to swell, she tweaked it causing Eve to gasp and Sadie to giggle.
DeeDee pretended to ignore them both. She asked, "Eve, have you noticed any changes in your breasts? Their size or shape?"
"No. They seem the same."
"Good. All seems well. Let's evaluate her vagina. Sadie, again look and feel for anything unusual. Eve, can you bring your heels up and spread? Yes, like that."
The two women took their task of checking Eve seriously. DeeDee even ran her fingers down across Eve's perineum and pressed against the crinkled flesh of her asshole.
"Oh!" Eve cried out. She was surprised that someone had touched her anus.
Sadie couldn't stop herself from teasing her friend. She said in a serious manner, "DeeDee, you told me to report anything unusual."
"Yes. What is it?"
"Would you think it strange that a woman, who says she's in love with a man, would get this wet when two females exam her?"
"Sadie!" Eve screamed and smacked her friend on the arm. "I'm not wet."
DeeDee and Sadie thought that Eve's reaction was funny and they laughed. Eve was embarrassed and complained, "That wasn't nice and it's not funny."
"I'm sorry," DeeDee said. "It's impolite to laugh, but the look on your face is too precious."
"Yeah, precious," Sadie echoed.
DeeDee regained a sober expression and said, "Summing up the exam of our second female, I would say the situation is much like our first. We have another normal, healthy woman."
DeeDee helped Eve off the bed and took her place. Eve remembered Sadie's writing limitation and picked up the pad and pen. She said, "Sadie, you conduct the exam. I'll jot down the notes."
DeeDee was stretched out on the bed. Her long frame nearly filled the bed. Her large, heavy breasts couldn't ignore the effects of gravity. They sagged and puddled on her chest. A fair amount spilled off to the sides.
"Ah . . . I've forgotten the questions," Sadie admitted.
"You focus on doing the physical exam, dear," DeeDee said. "I'll give Eve the information she needs."
The old school teacher turned her head towards Eve and said,
"I was thirteen when I had my first period. They were fairly regular until about twenty-five years ago. That and my general sexual inactive explains my gray bush. I think the mass is mostly dust and cobwebs."
The younger women laughed at her joke.
"I was fifteen when I first had intercourse."
The jaws dropped on both teen-agers. They were shocked by her admission.
DeeDee laughed and said, "Surprised?"
She heaved up her big tits and said,
"I got plenty of attention, too much actually, before I was mature enough to handle it because of these melons. A friend of my brother showered me with attention. I fell for him and yielded. It's not a good thing when a girl's body develops faster than her emotional state.
"Unfortunately I repeated the pattern of falling for a handsome man who talked a good game. I had six short term partners before I realized that this type of man, while enamored with my bosom, cared nothing about me.
"My seventh lover was a good honest man. We were married for thirty years. My only disappointment was we were unable to have children.
"Okay, check out my chest puppies," DeeDee said giving them a wry smile.
Sadie and Eve looked at the massive breasts. They reached out tentatively like they were unsure where to touch them or how best to hold them.
DeeDee chuckled, "You don't have to be so cautious. They won't break. Believe me, they have been man-handled." She laughed at her pun.
Sadie hefted and caressed the flesh. "It's amazing that something can be so many things. Your boob is smooth, soft, warm and heavy."
Eve was not so surprised by its texture and consistence. It felt just like her boobs, only much bigger. The teenagers felt for lumps. They worked their fingers into the fluid flesh like they were kneading dough. Not surprisingly, DeeDee's areolas, like her boobs, were quite large.
"Your boob seems fine," Sadie announced.
The teen-agers slid down to DeeDee's crotch. It was covered by a thick thatch of gray pubes. Again the girls were unsure how to approach it. DeeDee cautioned them,
"I know you two will be gentle. One of the many changes that occur in a post-menopausal woman is vaginal dryness. You may need to wet your fingers. My vagina is going to be different from Eve's. In my day we'd have called her a 'Creamsicle' or a 'Gushing Gerty'."
Eve was shocked. Her jaw dropped. "What?" Then she got defensive. "I may have been a little damp. You two act like I was sopping wet."