by Eric Vall
After a moment, I felt Tara’s pussy tremble around my cock, and then she let out a growl as her climax started to claim her body. Her orgasm lasted a good half minute, and I kept my dick buried in her as deep as I could while Bailey smothered her mouth with kisses.
Then, when Tara was done, she slid off my shaft, and Bailey shifted around the bed and reached for me.
Bailey took my whole erection down her throat in one swift motion, and Tara pushed her fingers into Bailey, so she moaned on my dick, and the vibration felt incredible.
I pulled both the girls to me and put them on all fours, so their asses were up in the air, then I pushed my cock into Tara, then Bailey. I went back and forth and savored the feel of each of their tight holes wrapped around my cock. When I was close to the edge, I pulled them both around to suck on my erection.
The girls masterfully licked my dick, and I closed my eyes so all I could feel was both their tongues on my cock.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “I’m gonna come.”
“Come on us,” Bailey purred, and I looked down to see her with her mouth open.
“Please, Tav,” Tara said, and she opened her mouth too.
My orgasm was powerful, and I made sure to aim in both the girls’ mouths so they each got some to drink.
“Mmmm,” Tara moaned, and she audibly swallowed.
Bailey stuck her tongue out to show me my cum, then made eye contact as she swallowed it all.
“God damn,” I said, and I realized I was covered in sweat. “That was hot.”
“Yeah it was,” Tara grinned, and she laid down on the bed.
“I’m not really into girls,” Bailey smiled, and she laid down next to Tara. “But I enjoyed that.”
“I don’t like girls either,” Tara said, then she winked at me. “But I like you, and Tav seemed to enjoy himself.”
“I admit,” I chuckled. “I really did.”
“We were hoping you would,” Tara said.
“Oh,” I smiled. “I see. You two had this planned out, did you?”
“Maybe a little.” Bailey grinned.
“Bailey,” I feigned shock. “I’m surprised.”
“I told you the quiet ones were the freakiest,” Tara laughed.
“What’s your excuse?” Bailey smiled.
“Damn,” Tara chuckled. “I like tipsy Bailey.”
“Me too,” I grinned.
“You better,” Bailey smiled. “Because I’m ready for round two.”
“I could go for that,” Tara said, and she looked at me. “What do you think, Tav? Can you handle both of us one more time?”
“Oh,” I grinned. “I can handle it.”
Chapter 13
I woke the next morning to Rolly closing the door to his room, and I realized it was still mostly dark outside.
“Getting a head start on the day?” I whispered to the old man.
“What can I say,” he whispered back. “I’m excited.”
“I’ll take over watch for you,” I said with a smile.
“I’d appreciate that,” the old man said with a nod.
“Enjoy your day off,” I told him and I stood up to get dressed.
“I will,” Rolly grinned, and he headed out the door.
“What time is it?” Anna groaned.
“It’s still early,” I told the redhead. “You can sleep a while longer.”
“Good,” she said, and she folded her pillow over her head.
The girls looked adorable, sleeping all in a pile as they always did, but I looked over to see Tara and Bailey cuddled against each other, and I smiled at the thought of what we had done the night before.
I threw on some clothes and went to the fire pit to start a fire, I knew my cooking wasn’t as good as Tara’s, but I figured the girls deserved a nice, hot breakfast after the pleasure they gave me last night.
I grabbed some biscuit mix we had gotten the day before that said it only required some water, as well as some gravy packets that said the same thing. I typically didn’t trust cooking things that only required water, but I thought I would try it, so I followed the instructions for the biscuits and covered the pan to let them cook in the fire, then I grabbed some venison, cut it into small pieces, and fried it for the gravy.
The girls came down shortly after sunrise, and just as the biscuits and gravy were done.
“Mmm,” Anna moaned as she took a seat. “That smells good.”
“It does,” Paige said.
“What is it?” Bailey yawned, and Winchester groaned and stretched out beside her before he laid down in the grass.
“Biscuits and gravy,” I told the pretty blonde.
“Yum,” Tara said, then she winked at me. “I love Tav’s gravy.”
I watched Bailey’s face as she figured out the joke, and her expression went from confusion, to understanding, to embarrassment.
“Is that a reference to your ménage à trois last night?” Anna grinned.
“Absolutely,” Tara smiled, and Bailey groaned and put her face in her hands, which concerned me.
“Bailey,” I said. “Can I have a word with you?”
“Uh, sure,” she said, and she stood up and followed me around the building.
“Are you okay?” I asked, and I put my hands on her shoulders.
“What?” Bailey looked puzzled. “What do you mean?”
“You seemed very embarrassed,” I said. “I just want to make sure we didn’t do anything you regret.”
“Oh... no,” Bailey shook her head, then she blushed. “I liked it, I’m just embarrassed the other girls heard.”
“No need to be embarrassed,” I chuckled.
“I know I’ve gotten better,” Bailey said. “But I’m still pretty shy.”
“I know,” I smiled. “Just ignore them or crack your own jokes.”
“Maybe I’ll try that,” Bailey grinned.
I smiled and led the pretty blonde back to the group.
“Are you okay, Bailey?” Anna asked with a concerned look.
“Yeah,” Tara said, and she put her hand on Bailey’s. “I was only joking around.”
“I’m okay,” Bailey nodded. “Just embarrassed.”
“No need to be embarrassed,” Anna told her the same thing I had. “We’ve all had a piece of Tav.”
“Oh, I know, hunter,” Bailey said in reference to when she had seen Anna and I in the woods, and I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Damn,” Anna chuckled. “Bailey’s getting feisty.”
“She totally is,” Tara leaned in to whisper to the redhead, and Bailey scoffed and hit her on the arm.
“For real though,” Anna said. “How was it?”
“It was awesome,” Tara sighed.
“Bailey?” Paige asked, and I gave her an eyebrow. “What? I’m curious too.”
“It was great,” Bailey said quietly, and she bit her lip and blushed.
“I guess this means we’re next,” Anna laughed, and she smacked Paige on the arm.
“I’m fine with that,” the brunette grinned.
“Do I get a vote?” I asked with mock indignation.
“No,” the four girls answered in unison.
“Alright,” I chuckled. “Let’s eat some breakfast.”
“What about the coffee?” Tara asked.
“Yeah,” Bailey agreed. “Can we make coffee?”
“Okay,” I smiled. “But I cooked, so you have to make it.”
“Deal,” Paige said.
“We should take it to the roof,” I said. “Rolly’s gone for the day so we need to be on watch.”
“Okay,” Anna said, and she grabbed the skillet with the gravy and headed inside.
The rest of the girls followed, and we ate our biscuits and gravy on the roof while drinking the coffee that Paige had made, it was almost as good as Rolly’s coffee, and I thought that I would have to tell the old man to teach me his secret since I was falling behind.
After breakfast was over, we left Bailey on watch, a
nd the girls and I offloaded the trucks and trailers and added the items to our master list.
“It seems like enough supplies to last years,” Tara said as we looked at the gym and how stocked it was.
“We have a lot more people now,” I smiled.
“Yeah,” Paige nodded. “I’m happy to have them, but it does mean more supplies.”
“We’ll keep going on runs,” I said. “And we’ll be very well stocked for winter.”
“What are we working on today?” Anna asked.
“Well,” I said. “It’s already about noon.”
“Adding everything to the list did take some time,” Paige said.
“Let’s work on the garden for a while,” I suggested.
“Sounds good,” Paige said with a smile. “I’ll go get Bailey.”
“Later we should let the horses out of their pen to get some exercise,” I said. “But for now, Paige and Anna, could you go ask everyone to come for a meeting tonight?”
“Sure,” Anna said. “What’s the meeting about?”
“We need to discuss protection,” I said. “Particularly the bridge that leads to Lanceton.”
“Okay,” Paige nodded.
“What about the bridge?” Tara asked.
“We need to destroy it,” I told her. “And the biggest explosive we have is grenades, and they won’t be able to do that.”
“Couldn’t people just swim up the river if we take out the bridge?” Paige asked.
“They could,” I nodded. “But why do that when there is a perfectly good road to travel?”
“I guess the less work people have to do, they’ll do that,” Paige nodded.
“So how are we going to destroy it?” Tara asked.
“Well,” I said with a grin. “That’s what we’re going to figure out.”
“Okay,” Anna said. “Maybe someone knows how to make bombs.”
“The farmers may have some fertilizer left,” I said. “That’s how a lot of low level terrorists make bombs.”
“I could figure that out,” Paige said. “We have everything we would need in the library.”
“This is why people are scared of people who read all the time,” Tara said.
“Hey,” Paige laughed. “I don’t know how already.”
“Yeah,” Tara chuckled. “But the fact that you know you could figure it out is creepy in any situation but this one.”
“I prefer helpful over creepy,” Paige smiled. “People who read books are badass. Don’t forget it.”
“Tav, don’t you know how to make bombs?” Anna asked.
“A little,” I said with a shrug. “That’s a sapper tab.”
“So they do teach that in the military?” Tara asked. “Like bombs and stuff?”
“Yeah,” I said with a nod. “A lot of my buddies went through the course, but it never interested me much.”
“Tsk tsk,” Tara teased.
“I know,” I chuckled. “It would’ve come in handy right about now.” Never in my wildest dreams did I think that someday I might need to demo a bridge in America to defend against a Canadian invasion.
The girls left to inform the others of the meeting that night and Bailey and I worked on the garden while Tara stood watch. A few of the plants had vegetables growing, but none were quite ready to harvest, so we focused on removing the weeds and watering the area.
Once Anna and Paige had returned, we went through the dorm rooms and removed any unneeded items to make room for the newcomers when it was time, we moved all the other items to the gym with our supplies since we figured that some of the other women might be able to fit the clothes, then we had an early dinner and waited on the roof for the others to arrive.
“I’m excited that Betty is coming to stay,” Paige said after we all finished eating.
“Why is that?” I asked.
“She makes Rolly so happy,” the brunette smiled.
“She does,” Bailey said. “I was worried he was going to leave to go be with her forever.”
“He might,” I smiled at the blonde.
“Don’t jinx us like that,” Paige scoffed.
“I’m not jinxing us,” I chuckled. “But if he really did want to leave to live with Betty, would you stop him?”
“Well, no,” Anna said, and she pursed her lips. “But it’s so nice having him around.”
“It is,” I agreed. “And we know for sure that we have him for another winter. But if one day he wants to go live with Betty, we should support that.”
“They can just live with us forever,” Tara grinned.
“We can certainly offer that,” I laughed.
“Tav is right, though,” Bailey smiled. “Rolly will always be part of our family, no matter how far away he is.”
“He would be right down the road,” Anna chuckled.
“I know,” the blonde laughed. “I just like having him close by.”
“Me too,” Anna smiled, and I remembered what she had said about not having grandparents around a lot.
“We all love the old man,” I said. “And if the time comes for him to leave us, we’ll still love him.”
“Of course we will,” Paige grinned.
“I don’t think we can compete with Betty’s bread, though,” Tara chuckled.
“No,” I laughed. “I don’t think we can.”
Just then, Winchester perked his ears up, so I cocked my head for a moment and when I heard cars in the drive, I gestured for my team to hide, I figured it was the others, but we could never be too careful. We all retreated behind the dorm building, and Winchester followed Bailey’s commands and tailed us.
“Hey,” I heard Rolly call out after the vehicle had shut off.
“Hey!” Bailey called back, and she ran out to the truck with Winchester in tow.
Everyone exchanged greetings and gave Winchester his pets, it had become a custom that he received pets from everyone as they arrived, but nobody seemed to mind. I think some of the civilians who had been around him had been frightened of him at first, but everyone had grown to love the black headed brindle dog, including myself.
Once everyone was seated around the fire, I opened the discussion.
“So, we have something to figure out,” I smiled at the group.
“What’s wrong?” Marla asked, and she pulled her boys closer to her.
“Nothing like that,” I shook my head. “We just need to share ideas.”
“Ideas about what?” Jeff asked, and he tugged on his red beard.
“The bridge that leads to Lanceton,” I said. “It’s not very big, but we need to destroy it.”
“Can’t we just block it off?” Justin asked, and he put his arm over Marla’s shoulders.
“We could,” I nodded. “But I think it would be more advantageous to destroy it.”
“Wait,” Jenny said, and her red brows pulled together. “Can you explain why it’s better to destroy it?”
“That’s the only way to the campus,” I said. “If we destroy it, then we completely disrupt the only way to get here, which means we can focus more on protecting our home.”
“But how will we get back home once winter is over?” Betty asked.
“We’ll still be able to get there on foot,” I said. “And we have the horses now.”
“What about the trucks?” Dan asked.
“The gas will all be spoiled by spring,” I said with a nod. “We’ll need to rely on horses and bicycles after that.”
“Okay,” Jenny nodded. “That makes sense.”
“We’ll need to get more horses,” Cathy said with a frown.
“Yes,” I said with a nod.
“Yay!” Tara squealed, and the group all looked at her and laughed. “What? I like horses.”
“We’ll only blow up the bridge as a last resort,” I clarified. “If too many Canadians show up, and we can’t take them out then we’ll need to blow it.”
“Okay,” Betty said, and she pursed her lips. “So a few of them we aren’
t worried about.”
“Right,” I agreed. “But if thousands show up, we have no way of dealing with that, then we’ll have to blow it.”
“I still don’t like the idea,” Cathy said. “But I trust you.”
“I appreciate that,” I said with a smile.
“So, we need to figure out how to make a bomb?” Cathy asked, and her eyes grew wide.
“Won’t people hear the explosion?” Joanna asked, and she leaned closer to her mother.
“Even if they did,” I told the sandy haired women. “Someone is more likely to move away from an explosion than toward it.”
“Besides,” Tara added, “the road would be blocked then so it wouldn’t matter anyways.”
“Right,” Justin nodded.
“So, we don’t necessarily need a bomb, right?” Jeff asked.
“No,” I said. “But we need some sort of explosive, or we need a different plan.”
“How about dynamite?” the red bearded man asked.
“Dynamite is good,” I nodded. “Do you know how to make dynamite?”
“No,” the man shook his head. “But I know where some is.”
“Where?” Anna asked quickly.
“In Burlington,” Jeff said. “I was on the road crew, and there’s an office there that houses the explosives we used.”
“Where at in Burlington?” Paige frowned.
“It’s in the center of town,” Jeff said, and he frowned too. “But I’m sure that’s a dangerous mission.”
“Yes,” I nodded. “When we were there last, the Guardsmen were walking around outside of the campus.”
“What for?” Betty asked with wide eyes.
“They were getting drunk,” Bailey said.
“Yeah,” I agreed. “Discipline is breaking down, so it’s more dangerous to go there now than it was before.”
“Damn,” Cathy said.
“What are our other options?” Mike asked.
“I don’t know,” I shook my head. “Does anyone else have any ideas?”
“I can look up how to make a pipe bomb,” Paige interjected.
“Homemade explosives can be tricky,” Briar said. “A lot of risk there.”
“I agree,” I said. “It will take a lot of power to break that bridge, even as small as it is.”
“Good old-fashioned sledgehammers?” Mike suggested with a shrug.