Anything for Food - A Post-Apocalyptic Erotic Tale (4 page)

It wasn't long before he stopped
pushing to get deeper. She was sure that he was all the way inside of
her but she'd been sure of that several times already. She lay over
the arm of the couch, waiting to see if there was more of his cock to
be driven into her.

She felt him lean forward and his arms
came around the front of her chest, grasping her breasts roughly. Her
pussy went slack as he slowly drew out of her, only to tighten and
stretch again as he drove into her as hard as he could. That was the
pattern he followed. His hands mauled her breasts as his cock drove
in and out of her pussy. She was positive that he was stretching her
out and the idea was reinforced when his thrusts began to penetrate
more easily.

Jake's breathing began to speed up and
he switched his hands to her nipples. He pinched and stretched them
like he watched her do earlier, but he took it further than she did.
Her nipples were alternately crushed and stretched out longer than
she ever stretched them herself. She took little notice of it as her
entire being was focused on the cock that was filling her pussy. She
was positive that it was being stretched to allow his cock to bury
itself inside of her.

Andi was momentarily embarrassed when
she became conscious of the wet, smacking noise they were making. She
was starting to sweat also, negating part of the benefits of her
earlier shower. Jake didn't seem to notice either of those things, or
maybe he just didn't care as he continued to pound away at her. Her
embarrassment was ripped from her mind when Jake began to cum inside
of her.

She hadn't thought it was possible but
she felt his cock begin to swell up even larger. When he took a final
stroke that buried his cock as deeply inside of her as he could get,
she literally felt the cum spurting from his cock. It was striking
her insides with enough force to be noticeable. That thought set her
off and she began to cum along with him, milking his cock as her
abused pussy did its best to clench down on the flesh that filled it.
As he was cumming inside of her she heard him faintly mutter.

“Oh, Shelly.”

When her pussy finally stopped
clenching around his cock, he slid out of her. Andi fell down off the
arm of the couch, dropping to her knees. She found herself being spun
around so that her head was no longer facing the couch. A look at
Jake's face revealed an expression of raw hunger that flickered
across it for a moment. The expression frightened her. It told her
that at this moment she was only something for him to make use of.

“Now, suck my dick and clean it
off with your mouth and tongue.” Jake demanded.

Andi stared at the cock in front of
her. Even only half erect it was almost as large as the biggest she'd
had before Jake. She opened her mouth and slowly sucked his cock into
it. She could barely get it all in. She only managed to do it because
he was partially soft. She licked up and down his cock with her
tongue, getting every inch of it that she could. Then she began to
slide her mouth back off of him with her lips tightened against his
flesh to finish cleaning his cock off.

She felt it begin to stir again as she
drew her mouth back. Once she had his cock completely out of her
mouth, she realized that he was regaining his erection.

“Suck me for real now, take as
much of my dick in your mouth as you can.”

Andi leaned back in, sucking his cock
into her mouth. She noticed that he was smaller this time. His
smaller erection meant that she could do as he asked more
effectively.

Even with him smaller she had to
stretch her lips to get them wrapped around his cock. When she had
half of it in her mouth she realized that he was still growing
larger. When her mouth was full she began to bob her head up and down
slowly. She suffered a momentary flash of embarrassment when she
realized that she was drooling out of the corners of her mouth. Once
she realized that the drool was making her job easier, she began to
speed up.

She wrapped a hand around the base of
his cock, stroking it in time with the bobbing of her head. Andi
decided it was a good idea when Jake groaned lightly in response.

She worked on his cock for about
fifteen minutes before he grunted and shot another load of cum, this
time in her mouth. She choked for a moment as it ran down into her
throat but she recovered quickly and swallowed.

Jake's face was no longer frightening
to her, it had returned to what she thought was his normal
expression. He offered her his hand again, helping her to her feet.
Her pussy was sore and her lips felt like they were splitting but she
didn't say a word.

“I take it back,” said
Jake, “let's go from 'not bad at all' to 'very nice' is that
any better?”

“It'll do for now” said
Andi, recovering some of her earlier attitude, “but how can I
get to 'hot to trot' or maybe just a plain old 'awesome'?”

“If you're willing to experiment
some, I'm sure we can find a way.” Jake said, grinning.

For just a moment Andi wondered if
maybe she'd gone a bit overboard there by, essentially, asking for
him to get inventive. The lingering afterglow, mixed with the
soreness that came from being well fucked, convinced her that she
hadn't gone too far, although she reserved the right to change her
mind later on.

“Oh hey, you need to dry your clothes, don't you?”
Jake asked a minute later as he was getting dressed.

“Yeah, I left them hanging over the shower door.”

“Well, you can toss the robe on again or I might have some
old sweats that would come close to fitting you if you'd rather. Once
you get dressed, I'll show you where you can dry your clothes on the
line out back.”

“If we're going outside, I'd prefer the sweats please.”
Andi said.

“Okay, I'll go grab them.”

Jake was gone for a couple of minutes before returning with a set
of ubiquitous gray sweat clothes. He tossed them to Andi.

“Go ahead and put those on, then grab your wet things and
I'll show you where to dry them. I'll be out front when you're set.”

Andi slid the sweatpants on. She was glad they had a drawstring
because she had to snug them down a lot to get them to stay up. When
she put the sweatshirt on, she chuckled. Jake had showed all that
interest in her breasts and now he had given her a shirt that was so
loose that they just wouldn't be visible because of all the baggy
fabric.

She went and grabbed her wet clothes from the bathroom. Andi
looked at her sneakers, they needed cleaning as badly as the rest of
her clothes but she hadn't wanted to get them soaked. She slid them
on with no socks and then headed out the front door. Between the
soreness of her legs, and now the added soreness between them, moving
was slightly painful until she got stretched out a bit.

Jake was kneeling by a section of his garden, bathed in the bright
sunlight. He had crumbled up a handful of dirt and was sprinkling it
back where he had picked it up from.

“What are you doing?” Andi asked, confused.

“Checking to see if I need to water the plants. The soil is
still holding enough water to form a ball when I squeeze it though so
they ought to be okay. Follow me around back.”

Andi followed Jake around back, the chickens clucking at them as
they walked by. The rooster was the exception, he glared balefully at
them while fluffing up his neck feathers. Jake chuckled at the
rooster's antics and continued out past the chicken coop to where a
length of rope hung suspended between two trees in the sunlight.

“I hang my stuff up to dry on this line normally. Here are
some clothespins to use. They stay in the house when not in use so
they'll last longer. Remember to bring them in later on please.”

Jake handed her several clothespins and waited.

Andi put her clothes over the line and maneuvered the clothespins
into place. Jake walked over and adjusted how she had the clothes
hanging.

“You might want to leave one side hanging a lot farther down
than the other next time. The clothespins will hold it up that way
and they dry faster. Now let me show you the rest of my setup here”

Andi sighed and shook her head,
Lessons on how to hang clothes?
Staying here might be more aggravation than I thought.

Jake headed up towards the area where the ridge separated into
two, stopping about a hundred yards before the split. Andi was a bit
behind him and she saw him simply watching her as she caught up. When
she came close enough she saw a wistful expression on his face. The
expression disappeared as soon as he realized she was looking at him.
When Andi came up alongside him, she was at the edge of a small pond
with a stream running out of it.

“That's spring fed, doesn't ever dry up or at least it
hasn't in the six years I've been living here. Our water comes out of
there and is gravity fed to the house. There's a small hatch over
this way. Every few months we need to clean the filters beneath the
hatch.” he said.

“Where's the hatch?”

Jake showed her its location. He also pulled it open, pointed out
the filters, and explained how to clean them.

“The first time you need to do it, I'll help. You can watch
if I do it before then. It's pretty easy after you've done it, or
even just seen it done, a couple of times.”

Andi followed Jake back towards the house after he had closed the
hatch back up and dogged it down.

“There's a few other things I'll show you later but I'm
thinking it's about lunch time.”

They headed into the house and Jake led the way into the kitchen.

“What would you like for lunch? I normally do soup and bread
or fresh vegetables and bread. What would you like? We're currently a
bit short on fresh veggies except for some early spinach.”

“Soup and some more of that bread would be wonderful.”
Andi replied, her mouth watering at the thought of more of the heavy,
delicious bread she had eaten earlier in the day.

“Can do. It'll take about a half hour.”

Jake filled a pan of water from the faucet and started the stove
as he set the water on it. He softly whistled a tune that had been
popular a few years earlier as he reached into a cupboard and pulled
out a small bag filled with tiny, colorful bits and pieces.

“What's that?” Andi asked.

“Soup fillings. It's mostly crumbled, dehydrated vegetables
that I grew last year. Let's see” he said peering at the bag,
“This one has red and green bell peppers, a hint of carrot
pepper to make it spicy, tomatoes, peas, onions, and a touch of rice
to make it more filling. I'll just dump it in the water. Once the
water boils, I'll turn off the heat, cover the pan and let it set for
half an hour. Then it'll be ready to eat. Oh wait, I need a second
pack if there are two of us eating. Sorry, I'm used to cooking for
just myself.”

Jake returned the pot to the faucet, adding more water before
replacing it on the stove. He grabbed another bag of soup fillings
from the cupboard and dumped them both into the water, continuing to
whistle as he watched the water start to heat.

“So, we've got a bit of time to kill while the soup cooks.
Tell me a bit more about yourself?” he asked Andi.

“What do you want to know?” she asked, amused that
now
he
wanted to know more, after they'd already had sex. It told her that
however odd he might be, he was still a stereotypical male in some
ways.

“Well,
things like how old are you? What were you doing for work? What
hobbies did you have? Anything you're willing to tell me. It's
possible we'll be together for quite a while so it behooves us to
know one another.”

“Okay, My
full name is Andrea Alicia Tompkins. I'm twenty years old and my
birthday is in September. I was working at a bank when things went to
shit, doing data entry. It paid really well so I stuck with it even
though it was incredibly boring. As for hobbies? I read and listen to
music. I used to go dancing and watch television but I think those
are out now.”

Jake interrupted
her for a moment.

“Music for
dancing we can probably manage. Go on.”

“I used to
do a few other things like sewing and other crafty stuff but I
haven't done that since I was fourteen or fifteen and got my first
real boyfriend. I'm guessing those are some things I'll have to start
doing again though, I hope I remember how.

A month ago I had
a boyfriend, but he disappeared and nobody knew what happened to him.
It wasn't anything really serious, more like being friends with
benefits, so I'm not too broken up about that.

What about you?
Shouldn't I get to know more about you also?”

Jake was shaking
his head.

“Gah! Okay,
I admit this was the wrong way to do this. It reminds me of an
episode of that old television show 'The Dating Game'. But sure,
let's see.

My full name is
Jacob Aaron O'Connell, so you can see why I prefer Jake. I'm
twenty-six years old and I've been living here for the last six
years. I got the land cheap and built up everything that's on it now
myself. Well, except for the water supply, that I hired out. My
birthday is in March so it's already passed this year.”

It was Andi's turn
to interrupt.

“Wait, you
built all this yourself?”

“Yes I did.
I was making a living online before things went to hell. I had a nice
fast net connection here until the electricity went out. I wrote and
sold instruction manuals on how to do a lot of the things I did here.
I also sold some miscellaneous crafty pieces. I normally made enough
in sales to live on and have some extra cash but I didn't need all
that much to live here since I'd made it as self-sufficient as I
could.

For hobbies, I
listen to music and read also. I do have enough juice to charge MP3
players and I have a few of them tucked away that I got cheap so if
our musical interests overlap at all, you can listen to some of what
I have there. Down in the basement there's a small room that I use
for my library. I've got a few thousand books in there, everything
from survival books that I used as references, to science fiction,
fantasy, and even a section of romance novels.”