Apocalypse G

by Bert LaVey

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The last fortress I was in proved to be better than I thought and I decided to hold up there for several months.  I had all the supplies that I needed.  Food and water and plenty of ammunition to keep the zombies away.


You would be surprised how honry one can get even in the midst of the end of the world.


I had met Eric, a young soldier that was sent ahead as a scout to scope out the area.  The dumb clog found a cavern, drinked too much and  fell asleep right in the middle of the day, outdoors, making him a prime dinner for our zombie friends.

Luckily,I spotted him and got him safe within the compound I had created.


Once inside he woke up horny as hell and I ended up sucking his 13 inch cock till he came all over the place.


Then the fucker died on me!  I was going to have sex with him later that night and even see if I could take all that cock meat up my ass.


Hell, it was the end of the world and I was up for all kind of new sexual experiences.  ‘You only fuck once.’  I used to say.


“Hello?  Hello? Can you help us?  Can anyone help us please!”


It was a woman’ voice and it was just outside of my compound.  I turned one of the cameras i had set up to the front of the Compound to see as sexy woman with an even sexier man coming towards the Compound.


“We got money.  We can pay you to help us, please!”


Money hardly was worth anything at the time.  People were too busy trying to survive being bitten by a zombie and ‘turning’ then who would play the Stock Market today.  But still money was still important and just like yesterday, you still could not seem to get enough of it.


I opened the door to the Compound being greeted by two somewhat over-the hill sun burnt couple who most likely had just come from Vegas from the way they were dressed.


“Oh thank you!  Thank you!  Those things outside want to eat us!”  the lady said.  Her stocky boyfriend or husband had not said a word.  He didn’t need too, his muscular body did all the talking for him.  I was getting dick-thirsty again!


“Ohhhh, I can tell you like me, big boy.”  the lady said to me.  I think she meant I had a sexual attraction for her.  And though she was a sexy lady, her husband was the one who had my attention.  He, not her, was the one turning me on.


Now I had fucked women before.  It was no big deal, but to have sex with a man was much more exciting!  Especially a straight guy who was not expecting it and found he like the hell out of it.  For as far as I was concern a dick had no consciousness anyway.  No morals, no ethics.  Just this inch on the right side of the Law, my dick followed the old sailor motto: ‘Any hole will do,’ as long as that hole was of age


Anyway the end of the world was suddenly upon us and I REALLY didn’t give a fuck then.  I learn how to shoot a rifle and gun and shot most zombies in the face, fastest way to the brain.

Thank goodness shooting the brain of a zombie still killed them.


I had not seen a real human for a long time so when Eric showed up and woke up and taunted me with his 13 inch dick it was no time before I had that straight soiler stripped with his balls on my throat as I swallowed down his long thick cock.  He was going to stay a few days here with me but got bit by a zombie and put himself down.  I’m glad I’m not into dead people.


“Here mate.”  the lady’s husband said as he handed me a fist full of dollars.  “We just want to eat, rest take a shower,and be on our way in the morning.”


“And we want to fuck!”  the lady added looking dead at my crotch.


“Jesus Lelia, you can’t seem to get enough!  I fucked you six times last night, I’m tired as hell!”


The lady came over to me an sort of whispered in my ear.

“He’s just mad because I won’t eat his ass out.”


‘Poor baby!’ I though, ‘Where do I BEGIN!?  I could had eaten out his muscular ass till the cows came home, whatever that meant!


“Lelia don’t involve that young man in our sexual fun! He was nice enough to take us in, now please respect his home.’

“I do honey.  He just seems so open minded.”


“Yeah, open minded not open dick season.”


“Now Freddie, stop being jealous!”


“Jealous, if I’m not careful you would had fucked almost every zombie in town.”


“Haaaaa, very funny Freddie! Did you stay up all night thinking that one up?”

“Look, I’m gonna find a room and take a nap.  You got anything around here to drink like in uh, booze?” Freddie asked me?


“Yeah, I’ll bring you a drink in about an hour and put it on your table.”


“Thanks kid.  Lelia you fix some kind of supper for all of us!”


“You know I don’t know how to cook. Why not order out like we alway do?”


“Cause I want a home fixed meal later.”


“I’m make that famous chicken casserole my mom used to make!”


“Now you’re talking like a smart girl.  I may give you some dick later.”


“Don’t flatter yourself.”


“You know you love it.”  Freddie took off his shirt to reveal a nice muscular chest.  Was Freddie teasing me?  He knew I was looking at him.  He must had stratch his groin area six times since we been in the room together.


Freddie finally left.


“I make casserole dinner just for you.”  Lilia said, “I KNOW you want me!”


Well one of us was dreaming.


I lead Lilia to what was my kitchen and showed her where the pots and pans were.


“He expect me to fuck him and cook for him too!?  He must be crazy!  Many men desire me!  He doesn’t know how lucky he is!”


Lilia was nice but she was no spring chicken and besides the ‘boob job’ that she had had, she really didn’t have that much of a package. It seem like the most exercise she got was fucking on her back.


“He think he is so hot!  So sexy. Just because he hs this nine inch cock he think he is the king of the jungle.  If it wasn’t for me , he would be nothing!”


“Nine inches of cock meat?”  It was time to take Freddie his drink.

I was going to find out if he was one of those liberated swingers are not.


“Maybe we can go for a long walk tonight, after my husband is sleep.

 I think I got something to show you later on!”  She gave a sly smile.


“That’s possible,” I said not knowing what else to say. “You cook me the best casserole. Casserole makes me horny.”

“Oh me too!”  Lilia said happily, I will make a lot of it tonight!”


 I would have to ge out of that one later.  But right now, with Rum and Coke on hand, I started for Freddie’s room with a passion.  I told Lila that we would share a drink later that night when all were in bed.  She happily agreed and commenced fixing dinner.


I found Freddie lying face down on one of the air mattresses that I had used for a bed. He was stripped down to his white boxers and appeared to be sleep on the mattress.


I sat the drink down and just looked at his half naked body for awhile.


It was a work of art. His back  tampered down into his waist and hard muscled asscheeks. I opened up one leg of his boxers so that I could see his balls.  It worked. His pink sac hung down between his legs.


Then I got real bold  


I began to rub his naked balls and asscheeks at the same time.


If he woke up he was in for a rude awakening!


When he made no sudden moves to get away from me after I had did this for a couple of minutes, I went in for the kill.  It was now or fucking never!


With one sweep I jerked his underwear down till I could spread his asscheeks and see the hairy dark hole of his ass.  I buried my face in his ass and my tongue in his puckered hole.


That got a rise out of him to say the least.


My face was buried in Freddy’s ass so it was hard for him to react to what was happening to him.  He was confused, but the main thing was I could tell he was loving it.


I lcked his hole and stabbed it with the tip of my tongue before I went up and down his cock and back to his wet hole again.


 I licked his balls and fingered his hole before I buried my tongue back in it again going as deep as I could.  I kissed his hard asscheeks and sucked his cock which was a little bit smaller than nine inches but just as juicy and tasty!


Freddie just pushed his ass up on my face so I could get even deeper into his hole with my tongue.


In about three minutes as I munched on his ass, he turned around and aimed his cock directly at my face and with a few strokes he blasted his load all over my face.  Big drops of white glob going everywhere. 


Freddie put his cock in my mouth so I could get all the jism off of it  before he put it back in his shorts.  And we did all of this without making a sound except for a few low goans from Freddie.


I went back into the kitchen like nothing had happened at all.


“Is that bastard still sleep?”  Lila said.


‘Dead as a doorknob.”  Ilied.


“Good!  He is better off that way.”


‘I’ll say!’ I said in my head.  ‘I’ll say!’


We ate dinner and the casserole was damn good.  


I was wondering how I was going to avoid Lila’s advances but Freddie already had that taken care of.


He made sure she had plenty of rum and coke and he fucked the shit out of her till she passed out.


He came in my room butt naked.  His cock still hard and smelling like pussa!


At first he sat on my chest and feed his cock to me.  It tasted awful! Then he would slide his ass up till his butthole was right over my mouth.  He squatted on my face and let my tongue do it’s job as he masurbated.  Freddie must had shot his load at least three times as he sat on my face.  He even put a finger in my asshole and jerked me off.


The next morning he and his wife left the Compound.


Nothing ever was said about what happened that night.


“Maybe some other time,”  Lila said to me with that sly grin on her face.


“Yeah, Lila.  We will have to come back for lunch sometimes, Brewster makes a mean fucking salad!”


“Oh?  OK! I love salad.”


They left and I went back in the Compound.


You couldn’t tell Freddie and I had a ‘secret bond’ now.  Every time I thought of his hairy asshole my dick would get hard!


The next couple of days were pretty quiet.  No humans.  No zombies.

It was like a breathe of fresh air and I really meant that, the rotting flesh of zombies smelled like hell.


Rocky and I were pretty happy, we had all the resources and supplies that we needed.


I was about to make some pop corn when a knock came at the front door of the Compound.


A knock!


Zombies didn’t knock on the door.  WTF?


I opened the door slowly.


“Hi!” the young teenager in the white shirt and black pants, some sort of ‘Elder’ name tag.  And next to him was an even cuter guy who was kinda of skinny which made him look more sexier


“We are Mormons and we are here to share the Word of God with you.”


“Don’t you know there are flesh-eating zombies on the loose now?”



Yes, but that will not stop the Word of God.”


“Come on in.”  I said.  ‘These 18 year old guys were too cute to send away. 


It was the end of the world and I bet these guys had not been laid in at least 10 years if at all.


I had a new challenge before me!


To be continued....  

by Bert LaVey

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