Worlds End Venturing Out

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.

Please note that I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse.

I apologise for any typo errors in my story - I edit these myself, and I'm not perfect...

This is a continuation of my Worlds End series, reading the first stories will give useful context.

It had been over three years since the incident that pretty much brought about the end of the world. We were a small community inside an old Government Nuclear Bunker. Myself and my two nieces Alice and Amanda, and our children, Harriet and Rebecca the twins, and Geraldine by myself and Alice, and Hope and Charity by myself and Amanda. Also with us were Natalie and Joe and our children Natasha and George, also twins. Finally we had Mary and Martin and My twins with Mary, Elspeth and Christina.

We couldn't be one hundred percent sure about paternity with Elspeth and Christina, but I had shagged her for a few weeks before Martin had, it was pretty unlikely that he had impregnated his sister, not that it would have mattered if he had, rules like incest died when the asteroid hit Europe. Also, I did seem to father twins.

"Adam," Joe said as we sat around after dinner, a dinner of venison stew. We had decided that our home killed venison was better stewed, it wasn't that tender. We thought it was probably down to how we butchered it, but we had no knowledge between us of how to kill and prepare an animal, we just made it up as we went along. At least it was protein. Our attempts at growing vegetables hadn't been a success, mice and rabbits pretty much decimated everything we tried to grow.

"Yes Joe," I answered.

"Martin and I were thinking that we might go on a reccy, you know, see what is out there. One to drive and one to literally ride shotgun."

"Oh?"

"Yes, see if there are any more survivors."

"Okay. Your call, I have to say I am not relishing the idea."

"No, but, well, we are a bit thin on the ground, especially DNA wise, and well, if we want the children to have a future, I suspect that we need to find more people."

"What are you planning then?"

"We take a land rover out of the tunnel door, and drive more around the countryside than go towards the towns, see if we can find any signs of other survivors."

"And if you do?"

"We will try and make contact without violence."

"And then?"

"Well, that is the question, do we join them, or do they join us?"

"Okay, but I think that is a decision that we all need to make, and until that decision is made, we don't let them know where we are. That is assuming that you make contact."

It was decided that they would go out early the next morning. The clouds were full and hopefully the rain, and the low air pressure should mask the sounds of the land rover. We went down that evening and prepared a land rover, primarily ensuring that it started, that it had plenty of fuel, and that we had a number of loaded guns and crossbows.

Martin and Joe left early in the morning. I ensured that their tyre tracks were as obscured as possible and also pulled the wire mesh fence back across the exit to the road. I then closed and secured the vehicle door, and had a shower in the wet room by the door. Martin and Joe couldn't get back in that way after I secured it from inside, but if necessary they could come in via the front entrance where we would see them on CCTV. We had agreed an 'okay' hand signal, as well as a 'not okay' signal.

It was a stressful day. They were gone for nearly twelve hours, just after dawn until just before dusk. I was watching the CCTV when I saw Martin waving his hands at the edge of the field with the 'okay' I went down and opened the vehicle door, the Land rover drove in. Amanda went to let Martin in via the bookcase.

"I've already done the fence and hidden the tracks," Joe said, "I did it whilst Martin was coming to signal you."

"What did you find? I asked."

"Let's all sit in the lounge, then I can tell you all together, save me repeating it."

We went up and the girls were already in the lounge, coffees made for the explorers.

"There is a community about eight miles into the dales," Joe said. "We spotted their smoke and so parked up and walked, that way they wouldn't know that we had a vehicle."

"How many are there?" Alice asked.

"Okay, well, as best as we could tell, they are around fifteen adults and five children. They are living as couples, we don't know if they are siblings or not. They hid out in the catacombs under their parish church, and have lived on the tinned food and dried pasta that they scavenged and then fruit that grew and some deer and wild bore that they managed to trap and kill."

"What are your thoughts?" Amanda asked.

"They seem harmless and very wary. They haven't seen anyone else roaming around for over a year. They have been coming and going outside, and no one has suffered any ill effects. They too were wary of the atmosphere at first, but after a year, with needs being what they were, they just had to come and go as they needed."

"Why did you say 'as best you could tell' when Adam asked you for their numbers." Natalie asked.

"If I had been them, I would have kept at least one or two people hidden with weapons if necessary, being the countryside, they would have found shotguns. Joe and I talked about it on the way back and decided that is what we would have done. We doubted that they could have survived this long without some form of self-preservation tactics."

"What did you tell them about us?"

"Just that we were a small community that kept ourselves to ourselves. I didn't tell them where we were, nor exactly how many of us there were."

"Okay." I said, "well, obviously we could accommodate them, the question is should we, and do we want to?"

There was silence for a few minutes and then Alice spoke up, "I think that I should go with Martin or Joe, and talk to them. Tell them about our situation, how we live, but not details of the bunker. Say that they could join us, but that we are not changing our way of life for newcomers, that they would have to follow our lead, our way of life."

"How were they dressed Martin?" I asked.

"Old and tattered clothes, but they are living under a church, they don't have the warmth that we have."

"Okay. Let's take a vote on Alice's suggestion. All those in favour raise your right hand."

It was unanimous, and we decided that Alice and Joe should go the next morning, Alice driving and Martin riding shotgun. This time they would stop and park much nearer the community. It was a fitful night for me, I was worried for Alice, and to a degree Joe also. I didn't want to risk their lives. We cuddled but did not have sex, I really didn't feel like it and to be honest, neither did Alice or Amanda, and by the sounds, no one else in the bunker did either.

They left at dawn and again I tidied up behind them, masking as much as possible the traces of the vehicle and the exit onto the road. They were back early afternoon. Alice was walking across the field at the front of the house, it used to be a lawn, but was now just a field, but she wasn't alone, she had another woman with her.

Alice carried on walking up to the house, talking with the other woman the whole way. I grabbed a couple of crossbows and opened up and greeted them at the house front door.

"Adam, this is Sophie," Alice said. "Joe is waiting down the drive, Sophie wants to talk with you."

"Okay," I said, "let's talk."

"There are more of us than you why should we adopt your rules?" Sophie said.

"Because this is our sanctuary, our rules. You would be welcome to join us if you adopt our rules, they have worked exceedingly well for us and have enabled us to be safe, secure, healthy and manage the resources that we have available."

"What rules do you have?"

"One, If you come to live here, you can't leave because we do not want anyone to know about us, that is the prime security rule."

"And if we do want to leave, what can you do about it?"

I tapped the crossbow. "Whatever is required to protect the safety and security of the larger group."

She got the message. "Has anyone tried to leave?"

"No, once people arrive they understand and frankly no one has wanted to leave."

"Okay, what is the next rule?"

"No means No. We don't have relationships here in the old sense, we are a group of women and men, we have children, we sleep with whoever we want to sleep with, but if someone says no, then it absolutely means no."

"Sounds fair, any restrictions, who you don't sleep with?"

"No, we had to abandon the old taboo rules, there are too few of us to be concerned if people were related, and with No Meaning No, that has worked very well and has caused no frictions."

"You mean mother could sleep with son, brother with sister?"

"Yes. Broadly, that sort of thing is not relevant here. If you come here, then you would be living under the same guidelines, hence the No Means No."

"Okay, we kind of evolved into the same rule. What else?"

"We don't wear clothes, perhaps underpants, or knickers, but where we live is a constant twenty degrees. We decided to forego clothes to save on water by not doing laundry, pretty much except for bedding."

"Crikey. Didn't that cause issues?"

"No. I was open about it right up front to new arrivals and gave them the choice of a toga at first. Within a few days they all adopted our no clothes policy, they saw the sense of it, and I also made a joke, a play if you will, of ogling the women. It meant nothing, but it eased any potential tension."

"Shit. Okay anything else?"

"Not really perhaps just that everyone mucks in and helps. None of us have particular jobs or chores, we just help out. We can't really afford free loaders."

"And how would it work, if we came to join you?"

"How do you mean?"

"Well, all of us at once, or a group at a time, how?"

"You could all walk here, but that would take the best part of a day I would guess. The land rover seats twelve which includes the driver, so it is at least two journeys. You wouldn't be bringing any personal belongings I am afraid, we have been pretty much in quarantine, and we can't risk pathogens. We would require you to shower and discard your old clothes which we would burn, before you entered our sanctuary."

Sophie stood and I could see that she was thinking. "What if everyone doesn't want to come here?"

"We are not making anyone one come here. If they do, they can't leave. If they don't come, they can't know where we are, there will be no further contact between the groups."

"I need to discuss this with my group."

"Yes. I suggest that Joe takes you back and we leave you for twenty four hours and then comes back the following morning for your decision. That should give you plenty of time for your community to discuss and decide what you want to do."

"Okay, one final question, I assume that where you live is not in this house? Somewhere near perhaps?"

"I am not going to discuss that. As you can see, this house is pretty much abandoned looking. Consider it a neutral venue for this first meeting. If you join us, all will become clear. By the way, we have no hierarchy, no leadership structure, any decision that needs to be made is a majority decision. If you join us, after a reasonable period of time, say one or two months, then you would be part of that decision process. Once you're in, you're in."

"So, we would sort of be on probation for a couple of months?"

"Goodness no, but if you think about it, you need a while to see how it all works before you can make a valid opinion when it comes to potential change. At every meeting there will be an opportunity to have a say, no one's opinions will be ignored."

"Okay. Right, I think I had better get back then."

Joe walked Sophie down the path and Joe took her back to her community. It would be interesting to see what they had to say and then decide.

Joe and Mary were together at the moment, as were Natalie and Martin, they would eventually add to our brood, boys and girls. Alice and Amanda both slept with me, and yes we had a threesome on occasion. The occasion actually being every time we went to bed.

The sounds of sex came to our ears, we weren't entirely sure who it was, and if the evening followed the usual trend, it would end up being both of them anyway. I came out of the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bed, Alice going in the other direction, Amanda was already laying on the bed waiting for us, she had used the bathroom first.

Alice returned and half slid the door too, we tended not to close the doors completely in case we had to go to the children, we had changed our arrangements so that we had our bedroom and we had the children's nurseries either side of us. We tended to go to bed when they did, and then get up when they did, it just sort of worked.

Mary was pregnant by Joe and Natalie was pregnant by Martin, and so at last we had some additions to our gene pool. They looked to be roughly the same period gone, and so it would be pretty much all hands on deck again when they finally produced, by then of course, we may have some new residents in our bunker.

Alice bent over me and blew on my dick, her breath tickling my balls as she blew. Amanda got up and crouched over my face and then lowered her fanny and started rubbing against my nose. Warmth and moisture suddenly on my dick, Alice had sucked my dick into her mouth, I gasped as my pleasures started flowing and I tried to move my nose along Amanda's valley, pressing at her entrance and then along her valley floor to her clitoris.

My dick went cold, Alice had moved away, I felt the bed move and then my dick got hot again as Alice lowered herself on me, my dick slipping into her fanny, lowering herself until I was fully inside her. She leant forwards and my dick slid within her, my foreskin once more covering my glans. I could hear the sounds of kissing, obviously Alice and Amanda were partaking of a little tonsil hockey as Alice shagged my dick and Amanda shagged my nose.

They didn't seem to mind who went which end, they were both pregnant, and their view was that as long as they got pleasure, where my spunk ended up didn't matter. Alice was rocking back and forth, my dick being forced up and down inside her, my pleasures flowing as her mons pressed against my pubis, her clitoris getting squashed on the forward stroke and released on the back. Her gasps were on the forward stroke which coincided with my dick reaching her depth.

Amanda was sliding faster and faster, my nose hitting her fanny and her clitoris in quick succession, I could taste her juices as they dripped off her into my mouth and onto my tongue. Her inner labia slid across my nose, curling around it in a peculiar and utterly erotic way. My tongue managed to dip inside her fanny or press at her urethra as she slid, I could feel her gasps as she moved.

I concentrated on my own groin and I was sure I could feel Alice's fanny crease open and her inner labia slide across my mons, but my sensitivity wasn't as great as in my mouth and I could not be sure. I could hear kisses and gasps and moans, and I was almost sure I could identify Alice's moans, but I wouldn't stake my life on it. I knew I was close to cumming; my balls were tightening.

"I'm cumming," I managed to gasp into Amanda's fanny, and then my balls erupted, shooting streams of spunk into Alice's fanny, her fanny clamping and squeezing and at the same time Amanda gasped loudly and my face was wet and my mouth filled as she squirted her orgasm. Alice eased off me and my dick fell out and lay across my thigh as she lay to my side. Amanda rose and lay on my other side and eventually sleep overcame us, and before we knew the twins were chattering away and it was morning time.

The day was spent quietly, we got the land rover ready, we didn't want to take both land rovers in case of ambush, we didn't want to lose both vehicles. We know that we had said no luggage and so we took out the ratchet straps normally used to secure things to the bars on the roof, we took everything not needed from out of the back where nine people would sit, and the front would hold three, one would be our driver.

The day of arrival, or not, Martin left at dawn and drove away, it would be a few hours before we knew the outcome. We decided to make a big venison stew, having got a couple of joints out yesterday. If no one turned up, that was okay, we could freeze what we didn't eat. Just after midday the land rover had returned, and people were walking up the old drive to the house. There was ten people that we counted, three of them were children, young children, around the same age as ours.

Sophie met me first. "This is everyone," she said.

"Oh, okay then. Just give me a moment." I went back into the house and spoke to Mary, "can someone go and open the back door for Martin."

I went back to Sophie, "okay well all of you are very welcome. We have a stew on for tea, hopefully it will be to your liking. We are excited to meet our new residents."

"About half of the community decided that it was better the hell that they knew, rather than the unknown. Some were uncomfortable with nudity. One of us here today actually knows about your property, but thought it had been destroyed. We are guessing you are living in an old nuclear bunker."

That was worrying, for us, that people knew about it, that meant if people got desperate, that they may come looking. We would need to be vigilant.

"Don't worry," Sophie said, "she never spoke about it, and only mentioned it as we walked along the drive. No one back at the church knows, and your driver, Martin was very clever, he arrived and left from the wrong direction, doing effectively a circle to get here."

"Okay, thank you Sophie, and thank you to our secret keeper."

"Rosemary, you'll meet her soon."

It took well over an hour to get everyone in the house. Before I opened up, I welcomed them and said how excited our little community was to have new people with us, and then I reminded them of the steps we needed to take. Strip off all clothing, it would be burnt, and that they had to shower before they could enter. They could wear knickers or togas, but that we basically usually went naked, but today, on their arrival day, we would wear underwear.

"We can do introductions later people," I said, "and I am happy to go in the shower first, the rule applies to us too, if we go outside, we shower before we go back inside. We have been a closed community for three years and we don't have immunities built up. I expect over the next few weeks there will be a lot of coughs and runny noses as our two communities get acclimatised to each other."

I turned to go to the library and undo the bookcase, "oh and by the way, we have venison stew for tea, come on, let's get showered." I opened the bookcase and swung it back, there were a few gasps, and even a chuckle when the strong room door was revealed. I swung it open and told everyone to go down and meet Alice at the bottom. After the last newcomer was through, I secured the bookcase and closed and locked the strong room door. I had added a lock that only Alice, Amanda and I knew the combination of, we would tell Martin and Joe later.

Downstairs the newcomers were stripping their clothes off and throwing them in a pile in the corner of the mudroom. I stripped my clothes off and put them in a different pile, a laundry pile, we washed our clothes, the newcomer's clothes would be disposed of outside, probably just in a pile by the woods, we didn't want to attract attention with a plume of smoke.