*Contains Anal, I know not everyone is into that, skip this one if that's you! I enjoyed these characters, planning to write more chapters. Thank you for reading!*
"Oh, come on, 3 double 6's in a row? He has to be cheating," said my Sister, Lisa.
It was family game night again. Lisa was losing pretty badly and was close to paying in forfeit when her game money ran out.
"No, he's maybe thrown 3 doubles all night but he got a 3 last time, 8 before that," replied Mom.
"I still call bullshit, he needed a double to hit me and he magically gets it?" continued Lisa.
As I reached to move her game piece, she reached out too and knocked my glass of water over onto my lap. I jumped up and the real dice fell from my lap.
"What the fuck?" said Lisa as I tried to hide them.
"Oh, well someone just thew his whole bank away. You know the rules on cheating, son," said Dad.
"I wasn't going to but she's been ragging me all week and I just wanted to win for a change," I said.
"Those ones are loaded?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Throw them in the fire, I don't care where you got them."
I did as he said and stood before them.
"Who has he hit the hardest?" asked Dad.
"He's been going after Lisa," replied Mom.
"Give her all your cash. She gets to choose your penalty. Cheat again and you can just watch for 3 games and spend each one in the penalty box, do you understand?" he said to me.
"Yes, Sir," I replied.
"So, I can get dressed again?" said Lisa.
"Well, since he had your cards, I'm betting your clothing items are in there."
Lisa, who had been sitting topless, grinned as she got to put her clothes back on.
"Does he get to play again this round?" she asked.
"Nope, we roll his dice and choose his penalties. The winner gets to use them," replied Mom.
"I would like a chair."
"Are you sure, we're still at least a good hour away from finishing this."
"Yes."
"Well, try and cum quietly. Marcus, get the bench."
I grabbed the custom stool Dad had made and swapped it with Lisa's chair. I took my t-shirt off and laid back and watched as Lisa straddled my head and lowered her pussy to my mouth for me to eat her. They kept playing as I licked her pussy, thankfully Mom won the game and picked Dad to give her anal, something he didn't always relish but aside from the sore jaw from licking Lisa for so long, I escaped that round unscathed. Dad was pretty pissed off at me though.
"I know you paid the price to Lisa but I'm pretty annoyed that you would do that, Marcus," he said to me.
"I meant it more as a prank, Dad, I'm sorry," I replied.
"Well, go wash your face then come help me with your Mom. She wants both of us."
Lisa was sitting in the bathroom washing her thighs as I walked in. She stood up and kissed me.
"How's your jaw?" she asked me.
"It's a little tender, you almost drowned me with that last orgasm," I replied.
"Well, don't let Mom wear you out, I want you tonight."
"I just licked you for a full hour, how can you still want some?"
"Not the same as your cock filling me, little brother."
Life at home was, well, Very different to the outside eye. I should start at the beginning of it all though.
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Mom and Dad sat us down at the dining table and opened a large folder in front of them. Lisa and I were confused. We were close to be moving away to college but they started with something new.
"So, as you know, things in the city have been getting worse. Last week, your dad's company lost 3 guys to the gangs fighting and we've had enough. An outside investor has bought the firm and combined with our savings, we have enough to move to the country like we always dreamed about. We'll be isolated, we will have enough supplies to get us through long enough until our food starts to produce but we'll be self-sustained and safe," said Mom.
"But my dream of becoming a lawyer hasn't yet started, however will I cope?" I replied with a grin.
"Please, you only agreed because that bimbo you're dating talked you into it," said Lisa.
"He's being sarcastic, Lisa. Marcus and your Dad have already spoken about the plan if things didn't improve," said Mom.
"The college was firebombed last week, Sis. It's been getting worse there too," I said.
"This isn't a joke, right? I don't have to go to that all girls boot camp place now?" said Lisa.
"It isn't that bad, Lisa but we're not joking. We need your stuff packed by the weekend," said Dad.
"Weekend? You found a place already?"
"We've had a place for months, it's just taken this long to get all the paperwork finished. Are you still talking to that Josh guy, Lisa?" asked Mom.
"Uh, no. He wanted me to join the militia so I kicked him to the curb," she replied.
"Marcus, have you told Becky?"
"I told her it was over, yes. I didn't tell her why."
"Well, I know this is a lot but we love you and want us all to be safe and healthy. We've talked about this all before, I know we thought things would get better but we're not going to dwell on that, we're moving forward," said Dad.
It was a time of unrest over most of the US. An invasion from a foreign country had left us without a working federal government but the invaders couldn't handle the amount of resistance they met on the street and they were pushed out. State government became overwhelmed and a lot of the cities had become unsafe, gangs bigger than the local police could handle, made life difficult for anyone who didn't like their horrible ways of running things. I was lucky, my Dad was former special forces turned engineer so he 'knew how to blow up and rebuild things' as he put it and Mom was from a long line of farmers so grew up knowing how to work the land. Lisa was planning on being an accountant, myself a lawyer but when our world changed, Mom and Dad began to train us on more relevant world skills. I packed my stuff into the 2 boxes we'd been allocated. It was mostly clothes, a few of my pocket knives and books. Lisa was sitting on her bed crying when I walked by, I could tell she was frustrated. I put my boxes in the truck and went to talk to her.
"You okay, Sis?" I asked as I sat down.
"Yes, fine. I'm just trying to cope with what I can and can't take. My toys are all rechargeable but Dad said our electricity will be limited until we get the solar stuff installed," she said, wiping her face.
"Toys?"
"Sex toys, Marcus. You know damn fine what I'm talking about."
"Kinda didn't but I can actually help you. I packed my camping solar pack. Smaller than a backpack but charged up my tablet just fine when I went camping."
"And you'll let me use it?"
"I'm not taking my tablet but yes, you can use it."
"Fucking sweet, thank you."
"Need a hand with these?"
"Sure. Why are you being nice for a change?"
"Lisa, we're about to be the only people our age for company for a long time. Our petty bullshit will get old real fast when you can't go get your frustration fucked out of you by your latest boy toy."
"I like sex, I can't help that."
"I wasn't judging, sis. I'm just saying, we need to get along. Mom is hiding it pretty well but she's super stressed. Dad is like granite as usual but we all need to stick together."
"Wow."
"What?"
"Takes us moving to BFE Texas to make you finally grow up."
"We'll see about that, maybe I'll put hot sauce on one of your toys just to piss you off sometime."
"Ha, jokes on you, it makes me cum harder," she said with a laugh.
"I sincerely doubt that," I replied, laughing with her.
We managed to pack most of the house, well the important things that we actually needed and made our way to the road. Dad had already fueled up and had enough gas cans to get us there without risking any stops at a gas station, common places for carjackings and murders. We all had guns within reach and knew how to use them but we made it out of the city without any trouble. The drive was non-eventful. We made it to our house without issue and we all chipped in to get unpacked and our house in order. It took maybe a month or so to get settled into a routine. Dad and I worked on our perimeter sensors while Mom and Lisa got our supplies stowed away. Mornings soon became about prep for the day, we all worked together to get the dull stuff out of the way and after a while, we actually had time to relax in the evenings.
We had a good selection of board games that we liked. One evening we were playing and Lisa was a little short with us all when she lost. She waited until everyone had gone to bed and then sneaked into my room.
"So, my toys are dead, have been for 4 days now. Is the pack charged?" she said after waking me up.
"Yea but it's in my closet, can you leave while I grab it, I sleep naked," I replied.
"You don't have anything I haven't seen before," she said, bluntly.
"Fine."
I got up and went to my closet and grabbed the pack. She could barely keep her eyes off my cock.
"You, uh, you're not small, are you?" she said to me.
"You're not supposed to be looking," I replied.
I handed her the pack, she took it and after taking another look at my cock, she left me alone. I was barely back under my covers when she came back.
"It's not working," she said.
She had one of her toys connected to the cable. It was a pretty girthy vibrator with a flexible head that looked like it moved.
"Could you unplug that and let me take a look?" I said.
I checked and she'd turned it on correctly, the power level was showing 100%.
"Okay, try again," I said.
"It should light up here when it's charging. I tried with 3 other toys and got nothing," she replied.
"Top drawer over there, bring my phone."
"You won't have signal."
"Doesn't matter, it'll show a charge when I plug it in."
I plugged the cable into my phone and nothing happened. I traced the cable to where it connected to the pack and didn't like what I found.
"Oh, you are fucking kidding me."
The cables had frayed, looked like it had been damaged at one point. When I moved it to get a better look in the dim light, it shorted, sparked the solar section and it went dead.
"Well, I'm so sorry Lisa, it's dead," I said.
