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NNTP-Posting-Date: Thu, 03 Apr 2008 07:06:22 EST X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 3 Apr 2008 07:05:50 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Last Man On The Planet 3 - Fb, FFb, MF, oral, anal, gangbang Lines: 309 Date: Thu, 03 Apr 2008 10:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2008/57487> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge This Is A Work Of Adult Fiction And Should Not Be Viewed By Minors. I Am The Author Of This Text. Please Do Not Repost Without Contacting Me First. If You Are Forbidden From Reading Works With Sexual Content, Either Due To Age Or By Law, Please Do Not Continue. ----- Last Man On The Planet 3 - Fb, FFb, MF, oral, anal, gangbang Hot damn I'm not alone! My blog got 25 hits last night, but more importantly I got one e-mail, from a 40 something babe named Betsy. Whew, it's a relief to know I'm not the last man on the planet! Betsy was in San Diego California, and had picked up a few other survivors, 4 ladies and 5 kids one of which was a boy. Betsy said I sounded really hot and would greet me bare ass naked with legs spread if I ever make it to see them. They were headed for somewhere in the Colorado area, near the Hoover Damn. Seems the boy had read in school that the damn could generate electricity for up to five years without any maintenance, so they were going to relocate there and use that time to learn what they needed to in order to try and rebuilt society. I've decided staying where I am is useless. Only instead of heading directly to Hoover Dam, my plan is to head north to Atlanta, the closest large town to me. From there I'd wind my way up to Washington DC and see if any of our so called leaders were left. After that I'd take a short trip down the coast as I'd always wanted to see the Atlantic Ocean, then head west toward Hoover Damn, stopping in as many big cities as I could along the way. Energized with the hope that there are more people out there, I grabbed a shower and threw on a pair of cut-offs and my sandals. Not like I needed to dress up, and it looked like another hot day. Yesterday my cheap window thermometer read in the upper 80's. I also knew my fifteen year old, two door piece of shit economy car was not up to the task. My first task therefore was to head next door to Heinrich's house. Heinrich was my neighbor, originally from some foreign country or other, and worked as the principal for a very exclusive private school. Apparently it paid well, he had the biggest house on the block, with a swimming pool and 10 foot privacy fence around it. The current target of my affection though, was sitting in his driveway. A brand new 2012 Ford 4x4 pick up. It had it all, four door crew cab, extended truck bed, big knobby tires, shiny black in color with all the lights. Sweet. And soon to be mine. I knew where he hid the key to his side door, and used it to let myself in. I quickly retrieved his spare car keys from the kitchen drawer where he stowed them. I'd only been over to his place a few times, but it was enough to know where he kept things. I took a quick check and noted his well stocked freezer and wine rack, thinking ahead to tonight's dinner, then took off. My first stop was a local gun store I knew of. I thought it prudent to acquire some personal protection. I now knew there were others, and they might not be as fun loving and sweet as I am. I stocked the truck well with a variety of pistols, rifles, shotguns, holsters, cleaning supplies, and lots and lots of ammo. I tried to select weaponry that shared similar cartridges so I could limit the types of ammo I needed to take. There was no way I could carry it all, but I didn't want the remainders used against me. Thus I took time to lock up what was left in the various gun vaults that were in the store. On the way out I noticed the knife case, and filled a bag with a variety of swiss army knives. I'm a sucker for those knives with all the cool little tools. For the next few hours I rode around going to various cell phone stores. I had to stop in nine different stores, and in many came up empty. But by the end I'd managed to set myself up with 4 different phones and 3 air cards, which I could use to get a laptop onto the internet. I even gave myself huge credit balances, so as not to be cut off from not paying my bill. The power outages were becoming more widespread, even so I managed to find a grocery / discount store with power pretty easily. I filled the truck up with food supplies that were long lasting, canned stuff, smoked meats, twinkies, beer, etc. I was also pretty hungry, so I made myself a few sandwiches figuring it wouldn't be much longer before the meats and breads began to go bad. I took time to gather some basic survival supplies (camping gear, fishing poles, beer) and added those to my plunder. I then headed south of town to an RV dealership. I knew exactly what I was after: The Wilderness. Not the biggest or fanciest of the models, it was designed to go "off the grid". It used solar panels to recharge it's batteries, and got pretty decent milage to boot. I'd been lusting after one for years but could never afford it. Now, well if I was going to be on the road all that time I wanted something made for it. It was pretty easy to find the stash of keys, and soon I had my new RV picked out and parked by the service bay. I made sure the tank was full from their own pumps and loaded in all my supplies. I got a tow bar and hooked Heinrich's truck to the back, then loaded in all the spare solar panels I could locate plus a few spare tires. My final piece of scavaging was in the repair shop where I obtained a hand pump and long length of hose. I figured I could use it to pump gas from underground tanks so I could keep the RV supplied with fuel along the way. Even though it was early afternoon, I decided I'd had enough fun for one day. Tomorrow I'd leave town, stopping at the mall to grab a laptop or two from the computer store. As I drove down my street I had quite the shock - there was a car in my driveway! I mean, besides mine. And a figure sitting on the front porch. My jaw almost hit the steering wheel as she got up and jiggled in my direction. The female making her way in my direction was straining at her outfit. Her E Cup tits were barely constrained by the red tube top she was wearing. They jiggled freely as she came toward me, I could make out her nipples even from this far away. Her bare plump belly dove into a pair of cut off shorts. Very cut off, they were barely there. She hadn't even bothered to button or zip them, allowing her maximum comfort. Her plump ass was sliding out the back, as I saw in the reflection from the big bay window in the front of my house. Of all the people in the world, she was the last person I expected to see. My ex wife, Lilith was making a bee line for me. "Sean!" she cried, hugging me tightly. "Lily?" I called her, her old pet name slipping out. "What the fuck?" "I got your phone message this morning. As soon as I did I headed right over. About damn time you got here, I've been sitting on your porch all day." "Why didn't you call my cell? I gave out the number." She hesitated. "Well... to be honest we didn't exactly part under the best circumstances. I wasn't sure how you'd react, even under the current situation." "Good point." She asked me what I had been doing, and I have her a basic recap of the last few days. "What about you?" I concluded. "In a minute, first though I'm starving and tired of standing in your front yard. Got anything to eat?" "Of course, come on." She got confused when I headed for Heinrich's house. "But, I thought, your house..." I laughed, and explained about Heinrich's and his gourmet tastes. We entered and grabbed the steaks I'd left thawing (I told you I'd planned ahead) along with some potatoes and corn. We then headed for his back deck and fired up the grill. "The steaks won't take long, " I told her "but the potatos will need about a 45 mintues to bake." In response I heard a loud POP. "Your friend has good taste in wine!" Lily proclaimed, pouring us each a glass. "Let's get blitzed." In a mere fifteen minutes we'd polished off one bottle and were into a second, chatting about general things but nothing specific. "Shit it's getting warm." she said, fanning herself. "How about a swim?" I suggested. "Well duh I didn't exactly bring a suit with me, I wasn't planning on a pool party." "Well duh," I replied, "in case you didn't notice a) were alone in the city, b) even if we weren't there's a big fence, and c) we used to FUCK. I've seen you naked." Lily laughed, looked back and forth between me and the water, then said "What the fuck!" She pushed her shorts to the ground, then peeled the tube top over her head. "Geronimo!" she screamed, doing a cannon ball into the deep end. I was right behind her, having quickly shed my shorts. We swam around splashing each other, grabbing and frolicking. We got out and put the steaks on, then flopped down on some lounge chairs. Neither of us bothered to put on any clothes. "I have to ask, what the fuck? Why did you go? I never understood. If we're going to be together now, we need to clear the air." She took a deep breath, her wet E-cups glistening in the sun, then told her story. "You remember our neighbor from our last apartment, Tara?" "Oh yeah, she was a dancer at one of those nude clubs or something. Had a kid?" "Yeah, a 9 year old boy named Oscar. While you were at work Tara and I became friends. Tara was one of those people who didn't give a shit who saw her naked. So almost everytime I went over she was nude. Tara told me it was cool with her if I was too, and after wearing my robe over a few times it seemed silly so I started taking it off when I went over. Next thing I knew we were giving each other massages, then showering together, and well... we became lovers." "What??" I blurted out. "Miss missionary only good girl went bi?" "I know I know, I deserved that. But it gets worse. Or better. You see, I'd found all those nasty sites you went to look at on the computer, and was masturbating to them when you were gone. " "All of them?" I asked nervously. "ALL of them. I especially liked the kiddy sites. And, well I started lusting after Tara's son, Oscar. Well, one day she calls me over. School was closed for some reason, and she needed to go do some errands and needed someone to watch Oscar. So I go over wearing only my robe. Tara is there, bare ass naked as usual and so is Oscar. His little penis was soooo cute. Anyway, Tara greets me at the door by pulling my robe off and kissing me, groping me, etc while Oscar sits just a few feet away playing his video game. She takes me into the living room and gives Oscar the be a good boy speech then goes in and puts on some clothes. Tara came out just a few minutes later, and pulled me with her to the front door. She gave me quite a kiss, and whispered to me 'I know what you are thinking, and you're right his cock is mighty tasty.' I guess I looked shocked, but she went on 'Hey it's cool, have fun with him. I do. Enjoy baby. Love you.' One more kiss and she was gone. Well, to make a long story short Oscar and I had quite a good time. We started out hugging, he wanted to suck my tits so I let him. I then got down and gave his cute cock quite a sucking, oh it was wonderful." Lily said dreamily. "How long did you and Oscar play?" "Oh, about two hours. When Tara got home I didn't even stop, I kept right on sucking to Oscar's umpteenth dry cum as she walked in the door. She quickly got undressed and joined us, she guided him to fuck me then she and I made love, eating each other's wet pussies while Oscar played with our bodies. " Lily got up, and sat on the lounge chair between my legs. "Sean, I felt horribly, horribly guilty over what I was doing. I'd always been trained 'good girls don't' but I couldn't resist. Plus Tara didn't help, egging me on. Soon... well soon she had me coming over and playing with some of her 'boyfriends', having threesomes. One night when you were out of town I even did a gang bang with her, letting a bunch of frat boys fuck us in every hole and shoot their cum all over us. "Eventually Tara convinced me I needed to be with her instead of you. So one day I just couldn't look at you anymore without the guilt eating me up and I left. Tara and I moved across town. She already had all the legal paperwork lined up for me, and that was that. " "You know you could have talked with me. That's all I ever really wanted, you know, was you to open up. I would have even been willing to share you with Tara if that's what you wanted." "Yeah, dumb ass me figured that out later. At the time I was so fucking confused I didn't know which way was up." "So what happened after that?" I pressed, returning to my chair after flipping the steaks. I noticed she moved a little closer to me when I sat back down, her skin touching mine. "Well, for a while it was great, the sex I mean. But it didn't take many months before I figured out all Tara really wanted was a built in baby-sitter so she could make extra bucks as a prostitute. For a while I was OK with it, enjoying the relationship I'd built with Oscar and even a few of his playmates. But eventually I had to face myself, so I up and left. I drifted for a bit, before looking for some professional help. My shrink Dr. Barbara helped me come to grips with myself and my sexual lusts. She made me realize it was OK for me to want sex, that just because it was kinky didn't mean I couldn't enjoy it. I came to grips with the fact that I am a fat slut. I went for it, giving in to all my perverted lusts. I fucked and sucked my ass off. I went to orgies, did some gang bangs, fucked guys and gals, boys and girls. Anyone, anywhere, any hole was my motto. So that's who I am." she concluded. "Wow." was all I could think to say. "Now I'm going to give you wow. Something you always wanted." She bent over and began sucking my prick, giving me a wet sloppy blowjob. Lily had no problems deep throating my eight inch cock, driving me crazy. But it got better. She jumped up and spun around, parting her plump ass cheeks. She lowered herself while I guided my cock to her back door. She'd gotten it pretty wet, so it slid into her hot asshole easily. She moaned as she sank down, taking it all the way in. As she bounced up and down on my cock I heard her cry out "Spank me!" "Wha..." I replied, still a bit dazed by all this. "Spank me gawd dammit! " She literally screamed. "Spank my fat ass your horny mother fucker!" I gave her ass a good slap, then another. "Come on dammit, harder! Faster! Beat me while you fuck my shit hole!" I did, paddling her wide bottom until it turned red. Lily was screaming in pleasure as her asshole flexed with orgasm after orgasm. Finally I couldn't take it any more and exploded, ramming my cock deep in her bottom and filling it up with my cum. We sat there for just a few seconds before she slowly stood up. When my cock popped out of her tight asshole she stopped, letting my cum trickle out. In a move that surprised me yet again she spun around and wrapped her lips around my cock slurping up my nasty ass coated cock's semen. After a few minutes she stopped and said "How was that?" I kissed her, to show her I was just as nasty as she was. Suddenly she sniffed. "What's that smell?" "Oh shit, the steaks are burning!" Hmmm... I'm using Heinrich's laptop to post this and the battery is running out. Let me find his power cord and I'll continue this in my next post. 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