by Eric Vall
“Hot guy names are different,” the platinum blonde grinned at me.
“Oh,” I nodded and laughed at her response.
“It’s near the lakeshore, right?” Tara asked.
“Yeah,” I nodded. “I’m hoping not many people have come this way.”
“I wouldn’t think so,” the blonde said, and she pursed her lips. “I wouldn’t head to the lake if I was going south.”
“Well, not everyone is as smart as you,” I said and I winked at the blonde. “But hopefully we’ll find some good supplies.”
“I think you’re, like, the first person ever to call me smart,” Tara laughed.
“Well, you are,” I grinned. “We all have a way of letting things other people say about us become the reality in our head, and if those stories are negative, it can put you in a bad place. You’ve proven so much in the last year, there is no need to hold on to those old limitations in your head.”
“Thanks,” she smiled at me, then she sighed. “You know what I miss?”
“What?” I asked.
“The radio,” Tara grinned. “Long drives listening to the radio in the sunshine, that’s the best.”
“The radio is boring,” I chuckled. “I always played CDs.”
“CDs?” Tara asked, and she raised a brow at me. “You’re so old.”
“I’m not that old,” I laughed. “I just prefer CDs.”
“Haven’t you ever heard of an iPod?” she asked.
“Well, yeah,” I said. “But I never had an interest in one.”
“Oh my God,” Tara groaned. “I wish we met before the apocalypse, I totally would’ve made you love iPods.”
“Somehow I don’t think you would’ve been nearly as interested in me before all this,” I laughed.
“What do you mean?” Tara asked, offended.
“I just doubt I was your type,” I shrugged.
“Um, you’re a hot guy,” she said. “So, definitely my type.”
“Is that all it took?” I chuckled.
“Pretty much,” the blonde grinned at me.
“Even if I hated iPods?” I joked.
“Especially then,” Tara smiled, then she laughed. “Every girl loves a broken man.”
“I’m not broken,” I scoffed. “A lot of people don’t like iPods.”
“Sure,” the platinum blonde grinned at me. “Whatever you have to tell yourself.”
“Oh, you’re asking for it,” I smiled.
“If by ‘it’ you mean your cock, then yes,” Tara smiled. “I’m always asking for that.”
“You’re bad,” I chuckled.
“You love it,” the blonde laughed, and I definitely did.
It was still early in the morning when we arrived in Wayfair, and I parked the truck on the side of the road and saw Anna pull in behind me.
“This place looks good,” the redhead said as she hopped out of the jeep.
“It does,” I nodded, and I looked around at the town, it appeared dingy but intact.
“I don’t see any busted windows,” Tara smiled. “That’s always a good sign.”
“Usually,” I chuckled.
“Where should we start?” Anna asked. “Stores or houses?”
“Let’s start with the stores,” I said.
“Okay,” the redhead nodded. “Are we splitting up?”
“No,” I said. “We’ll stick together, and we’re going to clear all the places we go into. I don’t want to take any chances.”
“Alright then,” Tara grinned. “Let’s go steal some shit.”
“I don’t think it’s stealing,” Anna commented as we walked. “More like looting.”
“Is there even a difference?” the blonde asked.
“I have no idea,” Anna laughed.
We made our way to a strip mall and started at the shop closest to us, it was a hunting and fishing store, and we cleared the small place easily and were able to find some bullets, knives, bows, and fishing gear.
“I’ll pull the jeep over here,” Anna said, and she headed outside.
“This is a good score,” Tara said, and she put more stuff on our pile.
“It is,” I smiled. “Let’s hope the rest of the day goes half as well.”
“I saw a liquor store across the street,” Tara grinned. “I’m thinking it will go pretty well.”
“Good call,” I chuckled. “We’ll go there last though, we should stock up on other supplies first.”
“True,” Tara nodded, then she looked up to grin at me. “I also saw a beauty store down the street, though.”
“Don’t you already have your comfort items?” I asked with a raised brow.
“Yeah,” Tara said. “But I thought some soap and toothpaste would be nice.”
“Good idea,” I told the blonde, we had been running low on soap, and it was hard to feel clean after a shower when all you did was rub the dirt around instead of wash it off.
“Jeep’s out front,” Anna said, and she picked up some supplies.
We spent half the day in Wayfair and we were able to fill the jeep and the truck with supplies, but we still had room in the trailer, so we decided to drive to the other side of town, and we found ourselves by a yacht club.
“Whoa,” Anna said as we looked at the beautiful building and the marina in front of us.
“It’s kinda small,” Tara shrugged.
“Do you always have to remind us that you were a rich kid?” Anna asked with a wry smile.
“I’m just saying, I’ve seen better,” Tara grinned.
“Do all of these boats run on a motor?” I asked the blonde.
“Most do,” Tara nodded. “But some have sails too.”
“These aren’t a bad option if we ever needed to make a quick getaway,” I said.
“Yacht party!” Tara exclaimed, and I raised a brow at her.
“I’m only kidding,” she giggled.
“Seriously, though,” I began, “the lake leads to canals that eventually connect to the Hudson River which would take us all the way to New York City.”
“I can’t imagine how bad things must be in a big city,” Anna said somberly.
“I’m not suggesting we actually go there, just that we could if we had to,” I added.
“Hey,” Anna said, and she pointed at a vehicle in the parking lot of the club. “That truck has a trailer, do you think it would fit the jeep?”
“I don’t know,” I said, and I grinned at the redhead. “Only one way to find out.”
We found that the trailer did fit the jeep, so we had another trailer to fill with supplies. It was evening by the time we filled both trailers with supplies, but we had a good run, and we were even able to fit a decent bit of liquor in the second trailer.
“We had a good run,” Tara grinned as we got ready to head out.
“Yeah,” I nodded, “but we still need winter clothes.”
“We should try a sporting goods store,” Anna suggested. “They usually have ski apparel.”
“Good idea,” I smiled at the redhead. “We’ll ask Paige about it when we get home.”
“Let’s get going,” Tara said, and she climbed in the truck. “I want to make dinner.”
“Alright,” I chuckled, and I hopped in the driver’s seat and started us on the way home.
We arrived back at the campus just before dark and the girls, Rolly, and Winchester rushed over to greet us.
“Whoa,” Paige said as she looked at our haul. “You found another trailer?”
“Yeah,” Anna nodded. “Wayfair was a good call, thanks.”
“Of course,” Paige grinned. “And I finished the water filtration system while you were gone.”
“That’s great,” I congratulated the brunette.
“And we’ll have some crops to harvest in the next few weeks,” Bailey smiled.
“Hey,” I grinned at the blonde, and I pulled her in for a hug. “That’s great. How’s the barn?”
“It’s ready,” Rolly smiled
.
“Good,” I grinned. “Now we need to work on the wood stoves.”
“Yeah,” the old man smiled. “I’m happy to stay busy.”
“Should we offload this stuff?” Paige inquired.
“It’s getting dark,” I said. “I think we should offload tomorrow so that we can add it to the supply list as we go.”
“Good call,” Paige smiled. “It is a lot easier to count things in the daylight.”
“We’ll stay home tomorrow,” I nodded. “So, we’ll make that our first priority.”
“How about some dinner?” Tara asked, and she reached into the back of the new trailer and pulled out two bottles of Johnny Walker Blue Label liquor. “And some booze?”
“Yes please,” Bailey smiled.
“Should we just not add those bottles to the list then?” Paige chuckled.
“What?” Tara grinned. “Less inventory only makes our job easier.”
“I’m not going to argue,” Paige laughed. “Mostly because I want a drink.”
“What is that?” Anna asked, and she grabbed a bottle from Tara to inspect it.
“Whiskey, the expensive kind,” Tara said, and she walked toward the fire. “Now, what do we want for dinner?”
“Whatever you make will be delicious,” Rolly smiled at the platinum blonde.
“Chili it is,” Tara grinned.
“Grab whatever you need from the new supplies,” I said with a smile. I knew how hard everyone had been working recently, and they definitely earned a hearty meal.
“Do you need any help?” Paige asked the platinum blonde.
“Help is always appreciated,” Tara smiled. “First off, though, let’s make some drinks.”
Tara made drinks for everyone, and Rolly, Tara, and I drank our whiskey straight, but the others added some 7up.
“Everyone remember not to drink too much,” I reminded my team.
“We know,” Anna smiled, then she turned to Bailey. “Oh, I almost forgot.”
“What is it?” Bailey asked, but Anna ran past her to the trailer and retrieved a dog bed and collar.
“We got these today,” Anna said, and she handed them to Bailey.
“Oh look,” Bailey smiled, and she held the items down for Winchester to smell. “These are for you.”
“I’m not sure he should wear his collar all the time,” I said.
“What do you mean?” Paige asked.
“Well,” I started. “Let’s take it off when he goes running in the woods, we don’t want him to snag it on something.”
“Good point,” Anna nodded.
“He’s going to love the bed,” Bailey grinned.
“So,” Paige said after a moment. “You said no runs tomorrow?”
“No,” I shook my head. “We spent a lot of time at the farms recently, I think we should stay here for a day and work on things around here.”
“Okay,” Anna nodded.
“If it’s alright,” Rolly said. “I’d like to go over to Betty’s tomorrow evening.”
“Of course,” I nodded and then I looked at the old man and thought about all the work he did. “Why don’t you go spend the day with her?”
“You don’t need me here?” Rolly asked.
“Yeah,” Bailey smiled. “You should go.”
“You work so hard,” Anna grinned. “You deserve a day off.”
“Well,” the old man smiled. “If you think that’s alright, I would definitely appreciate it.”
“Go have some fun,” Tara said with a wink at the old man, and he blushed.
“Go easy on him, Tara,” I chuckled.
“Really though,” Paige smiled at Rolly. “Go have a good time.”
“Well, thanks,” Rolly grinned.
“You can take the motorcycle if you know how to ride,” I told him.
“I think I’ll do that,” the old man said, and I smiled at him, I was sure there were some biker stories hidden in there, and now I was determined to get them out.
Tara started dinner, and she worked on her second drink while I was still on my first. I smiled at the tipsy blonde and figured she deserved a few extra drinks. Rolly would have the day off tomorrow, so there was no reason why the girls couldn’t have some fun too, I would just make sure I didn’t drink more than my fair share.
“The chili smells great,” I told Tara as she stirred the pot.
“Thanks,” she grinned. “It should be ready soon.”
“I always thought chili took hours to make,” Paige laughed. “Having to cook over a fire showed me just how quickly you can cook stuff.”
“Cooking isn’t as hard as everyone makes it out to be,” I smiled at the brunette. “It’s making it taste good that’s the hard part.”
“It is nice to have a good cook around,” Anna chuckled. “I’m happy it’s not just us eating from a can anymore.”
“Yeah,” Paige smiled. “That was not the greatest.”
“Can someone pass me the whiskey?” Bailey asked, and Anna handed her the bottle.
“I will admit,” Tara said, and I noticed her speech was slightly off. “Cornbread goes with chili.”
“If you didn’t admit that we’d have to vote you off the island,” Anna joked.
“Oh my gosh,” Tara said. “I used to love Survivor.”
“What?” Paige said, surprised. “You didn’t know anything about surviving?”
“I watched it for the drama,” Tara said. “Not the survival part.”
“How does Winchester like his bed?” I asked Bailey while the other girls talked about survivor.
“He loves it,” Bailey grinned, and she looked down at where Winchester laid on his new bed and chewed on a bone.
“I’m glad he likes it,” I smiled.
“Me too,” Bailey said, and she looked down and bit her lip.
I started to think that maybe Bailey had had a bit too much to drink as well, but I smiled at the blonde and poured myself another finger of whiskey.
The chili was done shortly, and we all ate in silence.
“You know what they say,” Rolly smiled, and he looked around at the quiet group.
“What do they say?” I asked.
“That silence means the food is good,” the old man grinned.
“This is delicious,” Anna sighed, and she took another bite of the chili.
“I think venison is even better than beef for chili,” Paige nodded.
“I’m glad you all like it,” Tara smiled.
After dinner was over, Rolly headed to bed, and Anna and Paige went in soon after. Tara and Bailey sat talking, and I figured it was time to get them to bed.
“You girls ready?” I asked with a smile.
“Oh, we’re ready,” Tara winked at me.
“I meant for sleep,” I chuckled.
Tara leaned in to whisper something to Bailey, and Bailey went red, but they both giggled.
“Alright,” I laughed, and I put out the fire, pulled both the girls to their feet, and pulled them toward the dorm rooms. “Time for bed.”
“Bed sounds good,” Tara purred, and I laughed, but once we arrived at the sleeping quarters Tara pushed on my back, and I let her force me into my old dorm room.
“What’s going on here?” I grinned, and I was surprised when I turned around to see Bailey as well.
“You said it was time for bed,” Tara pouted, and she gave me sexy eyes.
“I did,” I smiled.
“Well, we’re ready for bed, too,” Bailey grinned, and she stepped forward to kiss my neck.
“You are?” I groaned as Tara started to lick and kiss the other side of my neck.
The girls pushed me down to the bed, and Tara unbuttoned my pants so my erection sprung free, then she pulled Bailey to her and started to kiss her. It was hot watching the two of them make out, and I felt my erection throb as I looked at them.
Tara reached up and pulled Bailey’s shirt over her head to reveal her small but perky breasts, and then she cupped them in
her hands, and Bailey moaned into her mouth.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned.
“We are just getting started,” Tara purred, and then she pulled Bailey toward my cock.
“He’s ready for us,” Bailey whispered as she eyed my erection like she was starving, and then they each put their tongues on one side of it and licked it from top to bottom.
They both licked, kissed, and sucked on me for a few minutes, and watching them moan over my cock was absolutely mind-numbing. I knew that if I didn’t stop them soon, I was going to lose it, so I grabbed them both and pulled them onto the bed with me. Then I licked them both from their necks to their pussies, and I fingered Bailey while I sucked on Tara’s clit.
I looked up to see the girls making out once more, and them touching each other was driving me wild, so I switched over to put my mouth on Bailey’s soaking wet slit, and I pushed my tongue inside her and felt her buck against my face.
“Fuck her while she is cuming!” Tara ordered as Bailey started to groan and thrash against my mouth.
“Damn,” I groaned and I lifted myself up and shoved my cock into Bailey.
“Yessss!” Bailey hissed, and I saw her eyes roll back into her head as soon as my cock bottomed out in her tight tunnel. She had pulled her mouth away from Tara’s as soon as I penetrated it, but I quickly replaced it and shoved my tongue down Tara’s throat while I thrust in and out of Bailey’s tight pussy.
And the blonde hippy just kept coming and coming.
I reached down to slide my finger into Tara, but I kept the pace as I pushed in and out of Bailey, and her pussy clenched me tight and spasmed around me as tight as a vice as she finally crested her last peak.
“My turn,” Tara moaned, and she flipped over and stuck her ass in the air for me.
“You are quite demanding,” I laughed as I pushed my cock deep into her.
“Oh, fuuuckkk,” Tara moaned and spread her legs wider, and then she positioned Bailey so she could eat her out.
“Wow,” Bailey gasped as soon as Tara started to lick her, and I couldn’t help but groan as my eyes enjoyed the scene and my cock enjoyed Tara’s tight tunnel.
“Hmmmmm,” Tara moaned when I hit a sensitive spot on the upper part of her pussy, and I angled up again so that I could brush it over and over again.
“Fuck,” Tara gasped and pulled her mouth away from Bailey’s pussy. “That’s it. Oh. God. Tav. Keep doing that.”