Anything for Food - A Post-Apocalyptic Erotic Tale (9 page)

“I forgive you.”

Andi thought furiously,
Do I want to
be let out of the bargain? It's a real rush to just be told I'm going
to be done and how. I think that's why it's been so good for me. I
certainly don't mind and he hasn't really pushed me to do anything I
wouldn't have been willing to do anyhow.

“I don't want out of the bargain
although I would like to modify it just a little.” she said.

Jake's eyebrows rose in surprise.

“You don't want out? What do you
want to change?”

“Well, I'd like to be able to say
no or ask you to stop, every once in a while, without being run off.
I promise not to do it very often.”

“Is that all? Of course we can do
that.” Jake said.

“That isn't quite all. I'm still
wondering if I should ask for the other thing I'm thinking of.”

“Go ahead and ask, the worst I
can do is say no. Besides, Allan has me thinking that I'm more than
just a little in debt to you now.”

“Okay then, I want it to be
reciprocal.
I
want to be able to tell
you
when and how
we'll have sex also. You can say no or ask me to stop if you want,
just like I can.”

“Is that all? Of course we can do
that. Like I'd turn you down when you wanted sex. Even with my
problems before I would've thought you'd notice that there was some
serious interest on my part. I was having problems because I was
trying to credit your looking like Shelly as the reason for my
interest. That might have been what caught my attention at first, but
by the end of the first day it was more than that.”

“What? I kept catching you
looking like you were elsewhere. I figured you were doing me and
pretending I was her or seeing me and thinking you were seeing her.”

“Some of the time I was, I'm
sorry. Some of the time I was actually feeling guilty because I
wasn't thinking about her and was actually thinking about you. Like I
said, I was trying to keep her memory alive. When I was mostly a
hermit it was easy. After you were here for only a few hours, it was
already getting harder to keep her in my thoughts all the time.”
he said.

“I'd say I'm sorry for that but
I'm not. I think your friends were right and that it wasn't healthy
at all. I was worried that you were going to do something stupid when
I couldn't find you after you left.”

“Well, I certainly didn't want to
be found by you at that point. I'll admit to still being a little
upset with you even now. It was a comfortable fantasy I lived in for
these last two years and now I need to live in the real world again.
But since the world is not what it was, it's probably a good thing
that you snapped me out of it. Nowadays living in my own dreams could
get me killed.”

“Is it going to be okay? I mean,
with me here if you're still upset with me?”

“It's fine, it's more on the
level of feeling stupid when someone points out one of your mistakes
than anything more serious. I may have done more foolish things than
getting lost in my memories for years but I'd be hard-pressed to
think of them if I have.”

Andi decided that Jake had exposed
enough of his soul for the moment.

“I did what chores I knew how to
do while you were gone but there are probably some other things that
still need doing.”

“There wasn't a lot left that
needed doing today. I was trying to get as much as I could done this
morning. So we ought to be okay until tomorrow. Thank you, though,
for doing what you could.”

“Hey, like you said: the world
isn't what it was. There are some things that need to be done and
can't be put off. I don't know which those are yet so I did the
things I could in case they were some of them.”

“You'll learn. I think you'll
learn quickly.”

Andi and Jake spent the next couple of hours chatting. There was
an uneasy feeling in the air at the start but as they talked and
opened up to one another more, it slowly faded. Despite not having
really gotten to know one another well yet, they had to go back and
start over. This time, the specter of Shelly's memories seemed to
intrude less and Jake was willing to talk about his ex-love more
freely than he had with his earlier guarded comments.

Jake proved to be cheerful company now that he was living in the
present again. His melancholy moments were fewer, further between,
and shorter than they had been over the past couple of days. Andi
found herself enjoying his company more now that he was in the
present and she wasn't seeing the haunted look in his eyes.

Andi continued the conversation as Jake got out the pans and camp
stove to cook dinner.

“So, I actually do know how to cook some things. Do you want
me to do some of the cooking?”

“Have you ever cooked on a camp stove or on a wood stove?”

“No I haven't.”

“Then I'll keep doing the cooking for now. It's a bit
different than using a regular stove. I'll show you how to cook on
the wood stove once we start using it regularly. Until then, I'll
cook unless you're just planning on tossing a can of something in the
pan to warm it up.”

“I still feel bad that you're doing most of the work. I want
to do my share.”

“You will, eventually. Consider this as training. Did you go
right to work on your bank job when you got it or did they train you
first?”

“Alright, I get the point. It doesn't change the way I feel
though.”

They sat down to dinner. Once they had finished Jake asked.

“What would you like to do this evening?”

“Didn't you have something planned?” Andi asked, a
twinkle in her eye.

“Not really.”

“That isn't what you said earlier.”

“Oh, that. I'm thinking I was a bit pushy with that the last
two days. I thought you might prefer doing something else.”

“Tell you what Jake, let's head for the bedroom, shall we? I
think it's time for me to be a little pushy.”

Jake raised his opened hands up to the sides of his shoulders in
mock surrender.

“If you want.”

Andi followed Jake to the bedroom. Once they were inside, he
turned and simply looked at her.

“Strip for me” she said.

Jake followed her instructions and then remained standing there,
still looking at her.

“Lie down on the bed, face down.”

As Jake crawled onto the bed, Andi removed her own clothes. Once
she was nude and Jake was on the bed, she followed him onto it,
making herself comfortable astride his thighs.

This was something she knew. She'd always been a fanatic about
massages. She enjoyed giving them as well as receiving them and had
gone out of her way to learn how to give them properly.

She began to work on his shoulders. Once she felt how tight they
were she started leaning into the massage, using her thumbs to drive
in and loosen the stiffness of his muscles. She knew that her thumbs
would last far longer than any of her other fingers. But with as
tight as his shoulders felt, even her thumbs might give out before
she got him entirely relaxed.

Jake tensed up when she first touched his shoulders. When she
started to press her thumbs into his muscles, trying to remove the
easily felt knots in them, he began to relax. Jake didn't say a word
as she worked on him. She could tell when she was making good
progress by listening to his breathing. When she hit a particularly
tight or sore spot, his breath would speed up or he would gasp. As
she worked out the soreness, his breath would slow towards normal.
She worked on his shoulders, back, and neck for half an hour before
deciding that she needed a short break.

She took a few minutes to stretch her fingers and thumbs out
before going back to work on him. Since she was sure her hands would
wear out quicker this time, she slid off of him and switched targets.
She'd gotten his shoulders well relaxed and the rest of his back was
in better shape than it was before. Now she moved to his feet. She
knew that a good foot massage would relax different places in the
body as well as the feet. So Andi thought that she'd have better
results if she spent the rest of her efforts on his feet and legs.

When her hands gave out again she slid to the edge of the bed.
Sitting with her legs hanging over the edge she told him.

“I'm done for now. My hands are giving out.”

Jake grunted something into the pillow he was using, realized that
she couldn't hear him, and rolled over.

“Thank you. Oh my god, I haven't felt this loose and relaxed
in years.”

“You're welcome, the time for us to switch places is coming
up shortly. So, remember that while you work on me, okay?”

“Certainly.”

Jake sprawled back on the bed to enjoy the aftereffects of the
massage until it was his turn to be the masseuse.

Her hands were recovering after a few minutes, so she gave Jake a
nudge.

“Move over, let me lie down.”

Andi sprawled in the center of the bed once Jake cleared the way.
He climbed onto her thighs and started in on her back.

“Don't forget to 'slip' after you've been massaging me for a
while, alright?”

“I don't know that slipping would do much good right now.”

Jake waggled his hips so his limp cock brushed across her flesh.

“I'm not in the best of conditions to manage a slip.”

“Well, if having your hands on my back and legs don't help
with that, you could always massage my ass for a while. If that still
doesn't help, you can ask me to roll over and massage my breasts for
a while. If there's still a problem then, well we'll burn that bridge
if we come to it.”

Jake's only answer was his hands beginning to work the stress and
tension of the past month out of her back and shoulders.

Andi lay on the bed, feeling the tension drain out of her muscles
under Jake's ministrations. His hands were strong and firm on the
flesh of her back. She could feel him exploring her skin as he
massaged her. His fingers traveled all over her, lightly brushing her
skin in different areas before returning to the muscles he was
massaging.

When he finished with her lower back he changed targets. Moving
down to her feet, he continued the massage. Andi found herself
sliding into a half-trance. His work on her feet felt good enough
that her thinking fogged up from the, non-sexual, pleasure. When he
finally moved to her calves, she jumped. They were incredibly sore
and the quick switch from the pleasure of the foot rubs to the pain
of the calves being rubbed cleared her mind abruptly.

Finally Jake was done with her back and her legs. Andi waited
expectantly. When she felt his hands start to rub her ass, she nearly
sighed in disappointment. Her disappointment was short lived though.
He was astride her legs, with them pressed together, as he rubbed her
ass. She felt the warmth of his limp cock against her thigh begin to
shift. As it lifted off of her skin she was glad that her knowing
smile could only be seen by the mattress.

Jake continued to massage her ass and finally, when he had her ass
cheeks spread as part of his massage, she felt him 'slip' and
penetrate her. She was very wet by this point, the anticipation
having turned her on. His cock slid into her a little at first and,
when he realized she was wet enough, continued in much deeper.

Andi deadpanned with her voice alone.

“Oh my, whatever could that be?”

Jake snorted and then began to laugh.

Andi grinned when she heard his laughter.

“I don't rightly know. What is it you're asking about?”
he said, as he began to slip his cock in and out of her.

Her laughter mingled with his.

The laughter was infectious and all out of proportion to what had
caused it. They both needed the cleansing it provided. Neither of
them could stop laughing, but that didn't prevent Jake from
continuing to thrust in and out of her. When the laughter finally
began to wind down, Andi spoke.

“Jake, slide out of me please.”

He complied.

“Roll over on your back.” she said.

Once again, Jake followed her instructions.

Andi mounted him and started to ride him slowly and gently.

“What I'd really like is to just pound myself up and down on
you until you fill me up. But I want it to last longer than that
would take.” Andi said.

“Well, I don't know how to fix that for you.”

“How long does it take you to get hard again after you cum?”

“Normally? Five or ten minutes, probably sooner if you were
willing to work on me. But, my erection is smaller when I get hard
again that quickly.”

Jake was watching Andi's face and saw the glint in her eye at his
words. He was about to comment on it when Andi went into a frenzied
up and down pistoning. She was driving his cock in and out of herself
as quickly as she could. His words lodged in his throat at the sight
of her wildly bouncing breasts.

Jake reached for her breasts only to have Andi slap his hands
away. He returned his arms to the bed and tried desperately to resist
the temptation to reach for her again. She saw the difficulty he was
having and told him.

“Just wait, it'll be worth it. Let yourself cum whenever
you're ready.”

Andi continued her pistoning until Jake couldn't help himself.
When he began to shoot his cum inside of her, she bottomed out on his
cock and gyrated her hips, trying to milk him for all he was worth.

“Damn, what was that all about?” he asked.

“You'll find out when you're hard again. Which drawer do you
keep the lube in?”

Jake directed her to the drawer with the lube. She got it out and
brought it over near him. Andi slid herself onto the bed and began to
play with his cock. While it wasn't totally limp, it certainly wasn't
erect either.

Andi toyed with his cock. She stroked it lightly with her fingers,
wrapped her hand around it and squeezed, explored it thoroughly with
hand and eye. Finally she leaned in and began to lick it. With the
touch of her tongue, his cock began to stir. She sucked and licked
his cock until it was erect. Jake was right, it was noticeably
smaller than earlier on. If she was any judge it was only the tiniest
bit larger than the biggest she'd had before. She grinned again when
she decided her tentative plan would work.