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Subject: {ASSM} Day of the Triffids 2/? Mf n/c
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Date: Sat, 20 Aug 2005 16:10:02 -0400
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Day of the Triffids. Part Two.

By Harbeen.
Comments and suggestions welcome at harbeen@hotmail.co.uk

Warning. This story contains sexually explicit scenes including non-
consensual and under-age sex. If you don't like this sort of thing, you
have been warned.

If you're under the age of consent for where you live, what the hell! I'm
not your keeper.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

If you don't know the story so far, you should read part one now. If you
can't be bothered to, just remember that this is what happened after the
comets came, but it's the history that you didn't read in the book!

Day 2

I woke up to a supremely quiet morning. The sun was shining but it still
felt odd that nobody or nothing was moving in the city. You get used to
the constant hum of traffic and human activity, and it just feels odd
when there's no noise at all.

At the time, this flashed through my mind briefly, just before I realised
I wasn't alone in the bed. Claire was next to me, curled up into a foetal
position, and moaning in her sleep.

I remembered the events of the last night as my cock started to get hard,
looking at the naked fourteen year old. "Shit", I thought. I has
forgotten about Caroline, shut up in the other room. I roused myself from
the bed, not bothering to get dressed and leaving the blinded Claire to
her own devices.

I walked through to the other room, opened the door and drew the
curtains. It's funny, but I seemed to have come to terms with the world's
blindness and leaving the curtains open didn't seem such a big deal, even
though my cock new what I was going to do.

Caroline was still on the bed, but she heard me come in and sat up
sleepily. "Hello", she said. "Are you going to make me better now?"

"No", I told her. "But I'm going to make you feel better in a different
way".

"Are you going to rape me, like you did my sister last night?". How the
hell did she know that, I wondered.

"What do you mean?", I said.

"I heard you both, and I heard Claire screaming. I don't mind if you want
to rape me. I don't mind sucking your thingy as well."

I couldn't believe it. How could this twelve year old girl, who looked
the picture of innocence, know anything about this? "How do you know
about that?", I asked her.

"Brian and I have played at mommy and daddy together, and he showed me
what mommys do to daddys thingies."

"How old is Brian", I asked her.

"He's fifteen."

I thought about how fifteen year Brian must have been molesting this 12
year old girl, and wished I could have watched. Still, now I would have a
chance to show her what a real man could do. I immediately decided that I
would make sure she enjoyed the experience. "Did Brian do anything
else?", I asked?

"No. I told him mommy said I shouldn't let people touch me down there".

So she was a virgin anyway, that was something. "Caroline, I'm going to
touch you and make you feel good. Let me know what you like and what you
don't."

"Ok."

I moved onto the bed and cuddled up to her, feeling the warmth of her
small twelve year old body and my eyes drinking in her youthful body and
the developing curves. I started by kissing her on the tummy button, and
she giggled. "That tickles!".

"Sorry", I said into her navel as my tongue started to make its way down
into her crotch. I moved through the wisps of hair that were starting to
define her cunt, and found the lips I was searching for. She squealed a
little as I probed gently, but I wasn't sure if it was from the
sensations or from tickling. I moved my tongue up, searching for her
clit, and knew I had found it when she thrust her hips up to me with a
groan.

I couldn't believe it. This twelve year old was acting like a nymph with
a virtual stranger, offering up her sex in a completely unabashed way,
and was starting to get aroused at the merest touch of my tongue. I had
no real experience of someone this age, but this experience made me
wonder why I hadn't tried before. She seemed so much more eager and yet
innocent than my previous girlfriends, and it was nice not to feel that I
was forcing her.

I moved my tongue round in circles, occasionally touching the, by now,
erect nub that was her clit. She started to make little mewing noises and
push her body up to me, trying to increase the contact and the erotic
sensations that were flooding into her body. I removed my tongue from her
just as I felt she was nearing her first climax, and pulled away from her
body.

"Whaaaa.", she started to say. I has almost forgotten that she couldn't
see me so didn't know what was happening as I brought my painfully erect
penis and started to guide it towards her virtually hairless slit. I
pushed around as bit trying to find the small entrance.

"No. You mustn't. It's not right.", she gasped as I found the entrance
and pushed forwards. Now, I though that her sister has a tight cunt, but
this was something else completely. Only once had one of my girlfriends
allowed me to have anal sex with her, and it was the tightest experience
I has ever had. Well, this was tighter. It was almost painful for me as I
pushed forward and broke through her hymen, despite the natural
lubrication that her body was providing.

"Mmmmmmppppppooooowwwwwww", she kind of grunted through her gritted teeth
as I pushed hard in, not really caring about her any more and wanting to
cum as soon as I could.

Then I was fully in. My pubic hair was pushed hard up against the fine
down that was starting to grow on hers, and torso was skin to skin with
hers, feeling her lovely youthful body and those tiny breasts rubbing up
against the top of my stomach. I moved my hands down to underneath her
twelve year old bottom and pulled her towards me, pulling my dick into
her as far as I could and wondering at the way her young, underdeveloped
pussy was taking all of me.

I pulled out about three quarters of the way and was immediately
possessed with the need to get back fully inside her. It was, I thought
through my sex-addled brain, where I was supposed to be.

I pushed in again as hard as I dared, and pulled her bottom towards me at
the same time. She make a whimpering noise. I didn't care whether she was
enjoying it or not, I pulled out and pushed back in again. And again. And
one more time.

My cock swelled as I pushed hard into this twelve year old girl with her
body - a bit more than a girl but not yet a womans - and I pushed into
her the deepest I had been so far. Then the first spurt came our of me
and splashed up into the end of her cunt, seeking out the egg that she
was probably too young to have. I shuddered in shear ecstasy as I came
again and again - I don't remember ever having such an intense orgasm as
that time in that gorgeous twelve year old.

Anyway, all good things come to an end, and so did this. I withdrew from
her, feeling sated for the first time in many years, and flopped onto my
back. Only then did I see the blood coating my cock from the rape of her
virgin cunt, and see her sobs. She had obviously not enjoyed it like I
thought she might.

"What the shit do I care?", I thought, as I got up, took a piss in the
loo and got dressed.

Now, dear reader, please don't think badly of me, but left these two
blinded little girls in the house, and left on to pastures new. As you
know, a lot of people were to die in those days and weeks, and I couldn't
look after everyone.

By this time it was around 11am on day 2. I made my way to the nearest
bar and took a generous measure of scotch. Then I started to have a think
about what I would do in the future.

My reasoning was that I would need to start some kind of re-population,
and that the tinned food and other imperishables would last quite a while
if I got as much as I could and took it away with me and a load of blind
girls - perhaps it would even last, if I was careful, until I could have
sighted children and they would be old enough to start to work the land.

As those of you who have read the "official" history will know, this is
point that I met Josella and we started to scavenge for food. Well, we
made Josella up later - it wouldn't do to put in the history what
actually happened, now would it?

So if you read on, I'll explain how I started to build up the basics of a
community, and this time, I'll tell the truth.

To be continued.

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