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DAY 14 I woke Ryan by giving him a blow job and then riding him for a long satisfying fuck. Day voyeur 14 was a bad day. Ryan had to fly home to go back to work. He wanted to say goodbye at the villa but I wanted to go to the airport with him. I won and we both went and got the bus. It was a tearful parting; after all, we hadn’t been apart for more than a few hours since we got together nearly 2 years ago. I wasn’t a happy bunny for the rest of that day. When I went to bed that night I used the vibrator to take my mind off my loneliness. 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 session. My parents were survivalists and we lived in the deep woods of Canada for three or four months at a time, preparing for tight 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 teen 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 to but I hadn't been able teacher 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 mama and I didn't like it, it hurt.” Marty was one of the few friends we had Hardcore 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, you are physically matured so 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 and staring at the table top until 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 big and learn how to grow food in the short summer months. We would be leaving in five days. The next day mom took off with Tina and went somewhere while dad and I packed for our extended stay. We stored traps, hunting weapons, ammunition, food items with decade’s long shelf lives and a bunch of other stuff we thought would be useful when we had to move to the woods permanently. With Iran building bombs, China and North Korea getting bigger and stronger armies and murder crazy terrorists killing anybody and everybody, we wanted to be ready to survive if our city was attacked. Hell, even the political system in our own country was breaking down and there were a lot of heavily armed nut cases running around loose. “And then, there’s my nephew,” Mike said, Hardcore getting to the end. “Why can't I enjoy that?” I glanced at my sister. Here I was begging a man who is not only forcing me to take his cock, but a man who has done this multiple times, a teacher man who obviously voyeur knows exactly how much of a slut big I really am. The addition was the vibrating egg. teen When I awoke, my robe and clothes were laid out on the side table. I guess so,” she says very hesitantly. The cross beam was about 10 feet above the stage floor. Imogene's pink tongue licked up and down my wife's face. 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