Sorry this one took so long! Life has been busy and I am trying to find time to write more frequently. Enjoy!
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Rubble and debris filled the streets of Riverbend. Even at the edge of the city, the effects were devastating. Flipped cars littered the roadway, some of which had caught fire and were left burning until only a charred skeleton remained. The roofs of nearby houses were stripped and collapsed; windows were shattered; walls impaled by anything that could have been thrown by the blast, including the bodies.
David kicked aside a roof gutter laying in the street with his boot and stepped over a pile of rubble. He turned around and reached for his sister's hand, helping her over as well. Claire cautiously stepped down next to him, her orange Babydoll dress that cut off halfway up her thigh blowing in the wind.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" she asked, grabbing a water bottle from the large backpack he carried. "Shouldn't we be headed AWAY from the city?"
"We will, right after we get to the library," he answered, continuing again down the street and around the corner.
"Do you really think we'll find anything useful?" she asked before taking a sip of the water.
"There has to be a couple of books that we could use. There are people who spend their whole lives preparing for something like this," he replied, continuing to wade through the debris
After leaving their grandfather's bunker, the two of them salvaged what they could from their home and the shelter. They stocked up on what food, water, and clothes they could manage to carry. Claire brought along a family photo of them with their parents. She hoped that they would see them again, but her hopes faded as they passed by the lifeless bodies scattered throughout the city.
""There it is," he pointed out as they approached the next intersection.
Claire returned from her thoughts and looked up at the library. The large concrete structure stood out from the rest of the surroundings. It remained relatively intact, although the front right corner had collapsed. They approached the building, ascending the stairs and stopping at the entrance. The glass double doors in front of them were shattered.
"Let's get what we need and get out of here. Who knows how stable it is in there", he said, turning to his sister. She nodded and the two made their way inside.
The library was a mess. The floor was blanketed with fallen books. Many of the shelves were leaning over or had fallen altogether. The interior was dim, only illuminated by what natural light entered through the shattered windows and the collapsed corner. David looked around, already feeling that their search for a useful book would be difficult. Claire didn't wait for him, her boots clomping on the wooden steps as she ascended the stairs to the second floor.
He started up the steps after her, quickly noticing her dress bouncing with her steps. Her orange cotton panties peeked out at him from between her round cheeks. David's cock stirred. He recalled the kiss they shared just before leaving the nuclear shelter. The way she came the night before, calling out his name. David snapped back to the present, the enticing view ending abruptly as they reached the second floor.
"Where do we begin," she asked turning to him.
"I have no clue," he replied, looking back and forth across the aisles.
"Wasn't this your idea?" she said, frowning.
"Well, yeah, but... I've never been inside this place before," he answered, scratching his head.
"Fine. We split up and call out if we find anything," she instructed, walking away from him peering down the aisles as she passed.
"Be careful!" he shouted, watching her walk away and turn down an aisle.
David began in the opposite direction until he picked an aisle in which the floor wasn't entirely covered. Piles of books had fallen but he chose to pick through what remained on the shelves. He scanned the book titles for keywords like Prepper or Survival. The first aisle proved useless, but he continued his search through the other aisles. Eventually, he found a section that contained quite a number of books on wilderness survival and how to start a homestead. He skimmed through them, flipping through pages of knot tying, shelter designs, foraging and a plethora of other useful information.
"I found something!" he shouted loudly, calling to his sister further back in the aisles. He continued to scan through some of the pages waiting for her to show up, but she never did. David closed the book, exited the shelves and made his way down the hall.
"Claire?" he called out, scanning the aisles for his sister. Eventually he found her halfway down an aisle, flipping through pages of a book she held. He approached her, wondering what could possibly be so interesting that she didn't hear him.
"What did you find?" he asked, curious. She turned to him with a playful smile.
"So, is this how you seduced Sylvia?" she laughed, turning the open page to him. There simple depictions of a man and woman having sex, with the man holding her in a cartwheel position.
"Really? This isn't the time to be playing around," he said embarrassed, reaching for the book. She jerked the book away from him and turned around, placing herself between him and the book.
"Or maybe this one?" she continued, laughing more as she held up another page with another strange position. David lunged forward, grabbed her side and tried to reach around her to snatch the book but she resisted him while giggling. She turned to face him with the book held behind her. She dodged to the side to avoid his reach and he fell into her, the two of them knocking into the bookshelf. Loose books from above them began to fall. Claire lowered her head and David instinctively covered her, the books falling on him instead.
Claire raised her head to look up at him and kissed him. He kissed her back, placing his hands on her sides. She raised her hands to his chest, kissing more passionately and pushing into him. He stepped back, stumbling over the fallen books. David fell backwards to the ground, Claire falling on top of him. She let out a short laugh once she recognized he was alright and then locked her lips with his again.
She continued kissing him, spreading her legs around him to position herself on top of his groin. They continued kissing, their tongues gently exploring each other. David felt his cock stir underneath his sister. Claire pulled away and smiled down at him. She shimmied backwards, repositioning herself further down her brother's legs with his groin in front of her.
She reached down and placed her hand on top of his cock through his pants. He watched her slowly unbutton and unzip his jeans, slipping her hand underneath his boxer briefs. Her soft fingers gently wrapped around his half-hard cock and pulled it out. David was speechless and in disbelief that his little sister was holding his cock.
Claire began slowly sliding her hand up and down her brother's cock. She watched it enlarge between her fingers. He felt his cock pulsing in her hand, growing until it was completely hard. She started stroking faster, switching between shorter, faster strokes over the edge of the head and long strokes down the entire shaft. Claire scooted back further and leaned down. She flipped her hair out of her face and looked up at her brother, her mouth inches from his cock.
"Claire, wait, we shouldn't be--" he started, but was interrupted by his sister's tongue crawling up the side of his cock as she stared into his eyes. A part of him felt wrong for what was happening, but that small part was quickly overwhelmed by the intense pleasure he felt. Her tongue slid over the tip of his cock. She flicked her tongue back and forth across the head.
Grasping his cock at the base, she leaned in and pressed her lips against the head. She parted her lips, taking her brother's cock between them. Her mouth slowly lowered down over him, stopping halfway. Her warm tongue caressed his cock from inside her mouth. She began bobbing her head, her soft lips stroking his hard cock as she did.
