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New Beginnings - Adam's Story

Copyright© 2014 by The Blind Man

Chapter 21

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 21 - The Earth has been destroyed. Adam's family has been saved. Follow along as Adam adapts to the new situation.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Consensual   BiSexual   Science Fiction   Incest   Mother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Grand Parent   Uncle   Niece   Aunt   InLaws   Polygamy/Polyamory   Interracial   Anal Sex   Pregnancy  

I took the twins with me on my next excursion. The twins were Fiona and Francine, my sister Patricia's two girls. They were eighteen and full of life. Physically, they took after their grandmother rather than their mother or father. They were the shortest and slimmest of all the kids. Both stood five-foot four and they weighed in at roughly a hundred and five pounds. What made things interesting was their breasts. They both sported 'C+' cups which looked huge on their slim, muscular frames.

Of course neither of them minded a bit. I learned why during my first time with the girls. It turned out that both girls had very sensitive breasts and while they always had been sensitive, they'd become even more sensitive since our 'benefactors' had fixed our bodies. I learned that Fiona loved getting her tits sucked and teased and that she could even orgasm from just that kind of attention. Francine's were even more sensitive. I learned that my darling niece was into 'tit fucking'. She'd developed the skill back home when the local boys had wanted to get into her pants and she didn't like the idea. Instead 'Frankie' as her family called her, convinced the boys that her tits were a good substitute for her tight virginal pussy. They didn't object and 'Frankie' found out that she loved it as well. Our first time together turned out to be revealing for both of us. Francine had me screw her tits before dipping it into her depths. She actually had an orgasm while I did it. While I stroked away in her clenched cleavage, held tight with a helping hand from her twin, she'd tweaked her plump nipples, pinching them with every thrust of my shaft. It turned into a special occasion. Francine told me later that it had been the first time that it had ever been that good. It turned out not to be the last. Francine and I did it every time we ended up together. She just loved the experience and I loved doing it to her. I was planning to do it again on this trip.

My plan was to head back towards our campsite and see if we could see any smoke again. If we did, we'd try to find a way to get close enough to see what was causing it. Everyone told us to be careful. Even Vicky warned me to take care.

My plan didn't happen. As I pulled out of our settlement I turned south instead of west. It took me a second or two to realize what was going on. A second or two later I was getting calls from the settlement. My wife was on the horn wanting to know what was going on. Fiona and Francine wanted to know as well. Everyone was concerned. I just sighed.

"I don't know," I called back to everyone. "I guess our 'benefactors' want us to go somewhere else for a change. I'll let you know where we end up when we get there."

It wasn't an answer that people wanted to hear, but it was what they got. I just drove on for a while, letting whatever was guiding me lead the way. Our drive didn't take too long.

We ended up at the beach, parked by the stream that flowed through it and away from the lake. There was a trail running along the right side of the stream that hadn't been there the day before. It was wide enough that the Argo could drive down it. The message was clear. Our 'benefactors' wanted us to go this way today. Who were we to argue?

I radioed in and let the settlement know what was up. Emma took the message. She wasn't particularly happy with the news but she accepted it. Once more we were told to be careful. I said we would and then signed off. With one last check with the twins, ensuring that they were okay with following the trail, I put my vehicle in gear. Away we went.

We drove down the trail at a snail's pace. I wasn't in any hurry and I certainly didn't want to suddenly find myself in a situation that could get messy. While the trail was wide enough and the track fairly even, it did follow the course of the stream. This meant that we were steering one way for a few minutes and then another as the stream followed the lie of the land and the path of least resistance. It meant that we were also dipping about clumps of trees and outcroppings of rock every few minutes, losing sight of each other from time to time. It forced us to be extra cautious along the way.

Being cautious also forced us to be alert and that alertness revealed things that we might have missed if we'd been just whizzing along. What we noticed was the wildlife. The thickets, copses and small clearings were all teeming with wildlife. We saw songbirds flittering from tree to bush and off again, chirping and singing as we passed. We actually startled a pair of hares that had been sitting in a clearing nibbling on some leafy plants that they seemed to like. That took me by surprise. We also saw other forms of small game along our route. Most looked to be squirrels and chipmunks. It gave us something to think about.

The route by the stream ran for about twenty miles, although as I have said much of it had been twisting and turning. The actual distance from the beach was probably about a dozen or so miles. It did take us a couple of hours. Eventually the track came to an end. When it did we found our path blocked once again. It ended in a nondescript clearing. We pulled into it and turned off our machines.

"Well," Francine said as she tossed off her helmet, "what now?"

What now indeed, I thought as I clamoured out of my vehicle and stretched my legs. The stream went on, flowing towards the south-west, under a wall of interlocking thickets and dense underbrush. There was no way for us to follow it. I sighed and looked about. The clearing was an elongated patch of grass in the middle of nowhere. The same thick border of interlocking trees and undergrowth ringed it. For a moment I had an urge to ask our 'benefactors' to provide me with an industrial chainsaw. I didn't though. I knew they wouldn't give me one.

"Okay," I said to the twins, trying to sound positive. "Our 'benefactors' led us this way so there must have been a reason. Let's stretch our legs and have a look about. We might find something that will tell us what to do next."

Fortunately, it didn't take long to find what we were looking for.

The clearing wasn't one clearing; it was in fact two separate spaces standing side by side. Unfortunately the opening between the two blended together, the woods bordering the second clearing making it look like there was one continuous wall of forest instead of there being a small gap through which we could travel. Once we did, we found a new trail. This one headed west.

We had a drink from our canteens, a nibble of food, and a use of nature's privy, and then we moved on. I took the lead again with Fiona behind me and Francine bringing up the rear. The trail led into to the thick forest and then up an incline. The further we went the thinner the trees became. Soon it looked just like a normal pine forest. The trees had lots of space and there was very little underbrush. There were rises and valleys and hillocks, and the terrain was a little rougher but our visibility was great. We could see into the woods for several yards in all directions as we drove. It allowed us to see ahead of us as we went and to notice changes as we drove by. We spotted deer, rabbits, and a ton of tree climbing rodents that looked like squirrels.

The trail went on for quite a while. It first climbed a hill for a couple of miles and then dropped into a trench that ran to the northwest. We followed that trench for another five miles until it opened up into a narrow valley. The trail turned sharply to the left and head up another hill for a couple of miles before turning south for about a dozen miles. Near the end of its course it turned west again and dropped down a short slope into a glade. Once across the glade the trail went over a rise and through some dense thickets once more. That portion of the trail went on for three miles before it came to an end.

The end was another clearing. The clearing was surrounded once more by interlocking trees and dense underbrush. We pulled into the clearing and parked. With a groan we all dismounted our vehicles and stretched. It had been a long haul. As we stretched we looked about, wondering why we'd been brought here. Like the last clearing it looked as nondescript as could be. The only plus to this spot was that the side facing the west wasn't forest. It was instead a short wall of stone that stood no more than six feet off the ground. While it blocked our immediate view, it was clear to us that beyond it there were no trees. At least we could see any against the skyline.

I decided to radio in to home. This time I got Angela. I told them where we were and sent them our GPS coordinates and the latest down load from our mapping unit. Before signing off I was given the good news. Angela was going to be a grandmother again. As expected, Kristen and Cynthia were both pregnant and the count of girls to boys had gone up again. We were now expecting twenty baby girls. That was four to one, although there were still ten women left to impregnate. Anything was still possible, although I had a sneaking suspicion that our 'benefactors' were partial to girls. I congratulated Angela and sent my love to Kristen and Cynthia, promising that I'd give them a little attention when I got back. Then I signed off.

Both Fiona and Francine were smiling at me when I got off the radio. They'd listened in to the conversation and I knew exactly what they were thinking. I just smiled at them and chuckled softly. They chuckled as well. They knew what would happen on this excursion and they were looking forward to it. Who could blame them? I was looking forward to it as well.

"It's time to go exploring," I said after a moment. Then I pointed towards the rock. "I'm going to drop the trailer and back this vehicle over to that outcropping. We can use it to scale the wall. It should make things a little easier and minimize any risks. You got it?"

"Got it, Uncle Jack," the twins replied, flashing me another smile. Adam was on holiday again.

I got Fiona to move her Agro and trailer to one side of the clearing first. The best place to set up the tent trailer was where she was currently parked. Once she was moved, I dropped the trailer and then with the help of the two girls, I moved it into place. I left them to level it while I went and backed up my vehicle. It took only a moment.

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