Survivalists - Sex Stories

Survivalists

It was 4 months after my 16th birthday when my older sister and I were told to sit for a family meeting. Family meetings were common and most of the time were some form of educational routine. My parents were survivalists and we lived in the deep woods of Canada for three or four months at a time, preparing for life after Armageddon. We had normal city lives too but even then we were closer as a family than to friends. Our family meetings usually heralded some important event. We sat at the table across from our parents, my dad looked at us “Have either of you two had sex yet?” My heart clunked almost to a stop and I felt my face blanch. What the hell kind of a question was that? You don't ask a teenager straight out if he's fucked a girl, especially with his mom and sister sitting next to him. I glanced at my sister Tina and saw her face bloom red as her eyes widened in surprise, I knew by her reaction Tina was thinking the same thing. We both knew the details of sex, how it was supposed to work, that the ultimate goal of sex was reproduction but was supposed to be fun and exciting too. Our parents had educated us about it and it was something I was looking forward too but I hadn't been able to convince a girl to experiment with me yet. My hand was the only sex partner I enjoyed. Mom looked at her daughter, “Well, Tina, answer your father. Have you been with a boy yet?” My sister looked like she wanted to bolt from the room, to hide for the next 23 years. She dropped her ...

... astonished gaze from our mother and whispered “Marty and I tried it last month,” she raised her head again, almost pleading forgiveness, “but it was only twice Momma and I didn't like it, it hurt.” Marty was one of the few friends we had our own age. My sister's admission didn't surprise me; we knew from our early years that our parents could catch us in a lie every time we tried so Tina didn't even try to deny having sex. Dad's only reaction was to say “Marty huh, okay. Don't worry, it won't always hurt Sweetie, I should think you will begin to enjoy it soon enough.” He turned from her to me “What about you Von? Have you boffed a girl yet?” Even though I hadn't I didn't want to answer the question, it was far too intimate for the surroundings. I moved my eyes from my sister to mom then dad “No, not really. I'm still too young.” By throwing that line in I hoped they would agree with me and praise me for being so wise. Dad answered “No, you're not too young, if you get an opportunity to bed a young lady before we leave for the North you should take it.” Mom spoke to me “What about Lena? I know you see her and she would be a nice girl to have sex with.” I answered her by hanging my head down and staring at the table top so we moved onto something else in our preparation to go into the woods for the next few months. Dad said we needed to build more on the doomsday home and learn how to grow food in the short summer months. We would be leaving in five days. The next day mom took ...