Date: Fri, 14 Jul 2006 22:52:57 -0600
From: Cornhusker Fan <crnhskrfn77@comcast.net>
Subject: Surviving the Apocolypse part 10

If you are still reading by this chapter, I thank you dear reader!

This story will feature sexual acts between adults and children, so if
that's not your cup of tea, then move along please.  The story is strictly
fantasy, pure fiction.  No part is true in any way.  The author, nor any
website that might post this, does not condone illegal sex with children.
Also, though little or no protection is used in this story, please always
practice safe sex.

Author's note - I have never been any part of a military unit, and profess
no real knowledge of the military (except for my admiration for and
gratitude to those serving our country), so please do not look for any
accuracy in the information contained in the story.

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I awoke before any of the kids and untangled my self from their naked
bodies.  As much as I would like to have played all day with them, this was
the day that I had to venture outside for the first time.  Survival first,
playtime second.

I got myself cleaned up and dressed in fatigues and boots while waiting on
the coffee to brew.  I fixed myself a couple of slices of toast for
breakfast, not wanting to be stuffed this morning.  The smell of the
brewing coffee started the kids waking up.  I sat at the table drinking my
coffee as they wandered one by one to the bathroom area to relieve
themselves.  Nathan came right to me and crawled sleepily up on my lap.

"Morning sleepyhead."

"Morning Mike.  What's for breakfast?"

Just like a kid - the first thoughts are of food.  "How about a bowl of
cereal and a glass of juice?"

"Ok."

I slid the naked boy off my lap and got up to get the bowls and glasses
out, along with the cereal, milk and juice.  All the kids gathered around
and started pouring bowls of whatever cereal they wanted.  I filled the
glasses with juice.

"All right gang.  Here's the way the day will go.  I am going to head
outside in a few minutes.  You guys clean up the breakfast dishes and put
the beds away.  Then I want you to read for an hour or more.  After that
you can do whatever you want.  I should be gone for a few hours, and I want
everyone to behave themselves while I am.  Understood?"

"No problem Mike.  If you are delayed, is there anything special you want
us to use for lunch?"

"What ever you guys want is fine.  If you're going to cook anything, just
be careful, got it?"

"You be careful too Mike.  We want you back soon!"

"I don't expect any problems, but won't be taking any chances.  Don't
worry, I know how to take care of myself."

With that I got up and went to a cupboard I had kept locked up.  I took my
keys out and opened up.  From there, I got my sidearm, which I strapped on,
and knife, which I slid into a sheath in my boot.  I took my M16, and a
couple of clips.  Then I re-locked the cupboard.

"Jeez Mike.  I thought you weren't expecting any trouble."

"I'm not Todd.  But I plan to be prepared for any situation."

I went to the large door.  "Be back soon guys.  Oh, and you probably better
get dressed this morning in case I find anyone and need to bring them back
here."  I keyed my five-digit code into the keypad and the outer door
lifted out of the way.  I unlocked the inner door and stepped out into the
blinding sunlight.  Putting my sunglasses on, I turned and re-locked the
inner door, then keyed my code into the outside keypad.  I had left an
extra set of keys and instructions for the keypad in the event of something
happening to me so that the kids wouldn't be trapped forever in the
shelter.

I crept slowly up the steps, just peering over the wall.  Seeing nothing I
moved quickly to the backdoor of my house and unlocked it, quickly stepping
inside.  I checked the entire house out and nothing appeared to have been
disturbed.  I flicked on a light switch out of habit and the lights came
on.  I hadn't even thought to check in the last few days to see if the
power had come back on!

I checked the faucets and the water was still running.  I let the water run
for about 10 minutes to flush the line, then filled a glass and took it to
a small lab I had set up in the basement.  I tested the water and found no
abnormal impurities in it other then a little sediment.  I decided we would
be safer though to boil any water before use for a while.

I grabbed a container and went back out the back door.  I filled the
container with dirt from a flowerbed and went back into the lab.  Testing
it, I again found nothing out of the ordinary.  So what ever had been
released into the atmosphere had dissipated, and not settled into the water
or the ground.  I didn't understand it, but I was thankful.

That done, I went back upstairs.  Looking out the window, I could see no
human movement, though there were a number of animals about.  The dogs
looked like they hadn't had anything to eat in a while, so before heading
outside, I quick thawed some meat from the freezer in the microwave.
Putting it into several bowls I took it to the front door.  I opened the
door and set the bowls on the porch.  I closed the screen door and
whistled.  The 3 dogs I had seen came running, and devoured the meat.  They
didn't appear to be unfriendly so I took a chance and stepped outside.  All
three looked at me like I was their savior.  One of the dogs belonged to a
neighbor a couple of doors down, so I knew I could find some dog food
there.

I now had 3 canine shadows following me, hoping for more to eat.  I moved
to Dave and Donna's house next door.  Entering through the unlocked front
door, I checked the house thoroughly, but there was no sign of life.  The
house next to them yielded the same result, and here I was able to give the
dogs something more to eat.  I had found a large bag of dry dog food in the
garage, and scooped out 3 big bowls of it for my new companions.

I went through every house in the cul-de-sac, and found the same results.
Nothing disturbed, no signs of life, no bodies.  God, how total was this
going to turn out to be?

One of the neighbors had one of the hybrid cars.  I decided to drive it
around, as it would be much quieter than my pickup.  I found keys to it
hanging on a rack in the front hall and headed out.  I slowly cruised the
residential areas surrounding my cul-de-sac but didn't see anything.  I
didn't go into each house due to the amount of time it would have taken.

I headed towards the main shopping area of town.  Pulling into the grocery
store, I got out and locked the car.  The door whooshed open as I stepped
up to it.  The first thing that hit me was the smell of rotting produce.  I
opened both doors and stuck a shopping cart in each so they couldn't close
in order to let some fresh air in.  There were signs that people had
panicked here and in the shopping area in general.  Cash registers had been
broken open, things were strewn in the aisles here and in the streets
outside.  I had noticed broken windows in some of the businesses I had
passed, and one building had been torched.  Thankfully it hadn't spread, as
I doubt there were any firefighters around by that time to handle it.

I moved to the pharmacy.  All the good drugs were still intact, but someone
had obviously been here before looking for a good time.  I saw that most of
the drugs that would get them high or low were gone.  Hope they had a great
last party.

I went out and got in the car again.  Driving down the street, I pulled
into a small strip mall.  I got out and walked down the sidewalk.  The
first store, an electronics store, had been looted.  No surprise there.  I
stepped inside the next store, a dry-cleaning establishment and found my
first bodies.  Two men, having grappled over who knows what, lay on the
floor with their hands around each other's throats.  The bodies were
decomposing badly, and I realized what bodies we did find were going to
have to be buried quickly for health reasons.  Full protective gear would
be needed.  I moved out of the store quickly.

The clothing store next door had survived with little damage other than
some broken window.  I guess new Levi's were not on the list for looters.
I stepped into the deli next to it.  The power must not have been off long
as it looked like most of the meats and cheeses in the cases were still
fairly fresh.  Opening one of the cases, I sniffed at the meats.  They
appeared to still be edible, so I packaged up several pounds of a variety
of them that I could throw in the freezer at home.  I noticed someone had
left a large wedge of cheese out on the table with a knife beside it.
Probably cutting some off for their last customer.

I took the meats out and went back and put them into the car.  I walked
back down the sidewalk, and as I was passing the deli something occurred to
me.  I went back in and looked at the cheese on the table.  Something was
wrong here.  The cheese having sat out for a few days should have been
either beginning to mold or dried out on the cut edges.  But it was still
fresh.  That meant someone had been in here just recently.

I pulled my sidearm and moved into the back storeroom.  No one seemed to be
around, but I could see the back exit leading to the alley was ajar.
Stepping to the door I looked outside, but didn't see anyone.  I stepped
out and moved down one store.  The back door of this store was open too.
From the name on the door, I realized it was a specialty bed store.

Quietly I stepped inside and looked around.  Seeing nothing in the backroom
I moved out into the store proper.  I walked slowly through the store,
looking for any sign of someone here.  One of the beds had obviously been
slept in, so there must have been someone in the area.

Then I spotted it.  A leg not quite pulled far enough under a bed to be
hidden.  I pointed my sidearm at the leg.  "I have a gun pointed at your
leg.  The bed you are under will not stop a bullet.  Come out of there
slowly."

The person under the bed slowly slid out.  When he was finally out and
standing, I sighed.  Of all the people to have come across, this kid was
known as a big bully at the school and around town.  Of course he usually
traveled with a couple of other guys to back him up.  Bullies don't usually
have too much in them if they are on their own.

"So what now.  You gonna shoot me soldier boy?"

"I'm not going to shoot you.  I'm surprised to see you alive.  You're the
first person I've come across."

"I know it man.  Ain't seen a sole around in days.  There was that old
drunk lady wanderin' around town, but the bitch ain't been around for a few
days now."

"You've been living here in the store?"

"Yeah.  Figured I got me a good new bed to sleep on here, food next door,
and the arcade on the other side."

"And what are you planning to do when the meat next door starts to go bad?"

"Guess I'll just move on and find some other chow that's still good man."

What the hell was I going to do with this punk?  Left on his own, he
probably wouldn't survive more than a couple of months.  But did I really
want him to be my responsibility.  I guess I didn't have much choice.

"Listen.  I have some other kids with me back at my place.  In a few days,
some other people will be joining us, and we'll start trying to get some
semblance of order back into our lives.  Why don't you come with me, rather
than staying here alone?"

"You gonna have school and rules and all that shit?"

"We will start having school in the future, but not quite like you
remember.  And as for rules, yes, we will have rules, or laws.  But not
like it used to be.  They will be based on common sense, and respect for
one another.  Kind of like the golden rule."

"The gold what?"

"Never mind.  Do you want to come back with me?"

"What the hell, I'll give it a try.  If'n I don't like it I can always
leave, right?"

"You will be free to go whenever you like."

"Man you sure talk fancy for a soldier boy."

"Maybe that's because I'm a college graduate with a double masters degree
in business administration and geo-politics, and was a full colonel in the
army."

"Yeah, whatever.  You want me to call you sir all the time?"

"No, just Mike will do."

"Okay just Mike."

"Smart guy aren't you?"

"Smart enough to still be alive I guess."

"What's your name and how old are you?"

"My folks named me Kyle, but I go by Ky.  I'm 15 years old."

"Fine Ky.  Let's go.  You have anything you want to take with you?"

"Naw, just what you see."

"What I see is a guy who desperately needs to shower."

"Yeah, guess I could stand to wash up a little.  Ain't no showers in the
none of the stores around here."

"So you couldn't have just washed up?"

"Didn't have no one to impress, just me around here, or didn't you notice
that?"

"I noticed.  But god man, can't you smell yourself?  You stink!"

"Whatever man.  That mean you ain't takin' me with you?"

"No, it just means you are going to have a long shower back at the house.
Let's go."

We went out the front door of the bed store and walked back to the car.  Ky
just looked at it.  "All the fancy ass cars sitting around and you drivin'
this lame-ass piece of shit?"

"I'm driving it for now so that I could get around quietly."

"Oh.  If you say so man."

"Just get in the car."

Heading back to the cul-de-sac we didn't see anyone else, but I knew there
had to be others.  If Ky had survived, others would have to done so also.
I grabbed the packages of meat from the trunk and led the way around the
house and down to the entrance to the shelter.

"What's this place man?  Some kind of underground storage shelter?"

"Nope.  It's a shelter where myself and 5 kids stayed alive while the bombs
or whatever fell."  I keyed in my five-digit code, concealing the pad so Ky
couldn't see, and the outer door slid up and out of the way.  Using my keys
I unlocked the inner door and stepped inside.  Kyle followed me in.

"Mike, you're back!  And you brought someone with you."

"Guys, this is Ky.  He survived and has been living at the strip center in
town.  He's going to join us for a while."  Turning to Ky, I introduced him
to all of the kids.  "First things first.  You have to have a shower man."
I led him to the bathroom area and showed him how to operate the handheld
shower, and where the soap and shampoo were.  "After you get undressed,
hand me out your clothes and I'll wash them up.  You can put this robe on
until your clothes are dry."

"Shit man, you ain't even got a door here?  How do I know you all ain't
gonna peekin' in at me while I'm showering?"

"Ky, no one is going to peek in on you.  When someone here needs privacy,
they get it.  And tomorrow we'll be moving out of the shelter and back up
into the house anyway.  Just get showered."

So Kyle pulled the curtain closed and a few minutes later handed out some
of the filthiest clothes I had ever seen.  I thought that the first thing
we would do tomorrow would be to get him some new ones.  I noticed he
didn't hand out any underwear.  "Hand out your underwear too Ky."

"Man, I ain't wandering around with no underwear."

"You'll have a robe on Ky, and they have to be filthy."

"No way man."

"Hand them out Ky, or I'll come in and get them from you."

"What are you man, some kind of clean freak?"

"Not really.  I just don't want you stinking things up."  Ky finally handed
out a pair of stained boxers.  They were even more disgusting than his
other clothes.

While Ky showered I washed his clothes as best I could, then set up one of
the clotheslines and hung them up.  When Ky finally stepped out of the
shower, he was a much better looking and smelling boy.  I stopped him
before he had gone too far, handing him a new toothbrush and toothpaste.
"Use this before you come out."

"What for man?"

"I could give you a long list of reasons, like tooth decay etc.  But for
now, just because your breath stinks."

Ky took the offered items and turned back to the little sink in the bath
area.

"Did you kids have lunch?"

"We were waiting for you.  If you hadn't shown up in about another 30
minutes, we were going to fix something."

"That's nice of you guys.  How about sandwiches, that ok?"

"Sure, sounds good."

I sliced up a loaf of bread I had baked yesterday, and got out the sandwich
fixings.  I put out some of the meat I had brought with me, and put the
rest in one of the freezers.  Everyone was fixing a sandwich when Ky came
back out.

"Can I have a sandwich too Mike?"

"Of course Ky.  Did you think I was going to let you starve?  Help
yourself."

Ky fixed himself a sandwich and sat down at the table.  Todd and Bethany
were at the table, but the rest of the kids had taken their sandwiches over
to the couch where they had been watching a movie.  Todd seemed a bit
sullen.

"Todd, is something the matter?"

"No, I'm fine."

"Come on buddy.  I know something's bothering you."

"I just can't believe you brought Ky of all people here.  He stole my lunch
money everyday for a week once, and is as mean as anyone I've ever known."

So, Ky was known to these kids.  "Look Todd.  That's all in the past.
Everyone gets to start fresh from right now.  Ky knows that if he steps out
of line, he will either be punished or put out on his own again.  So just
give him a chance, ok?"

"Yeah, give it a rest you little twerp."

"Ky, that is not a good way to start."

"Sorry."

"I think he'll be trouble Mike."

"Just give him a chance, please Todd?"

"Okay Mike, since you say so."  Todd got up and took his sandwich to the
sofa to eat.

Ky looked at Bethany.  "Don't you want to avoid me too?"

"You never did anything to me Ky.  I don't have anything against you."

"I've got something I'd like to put against you though."  Bethany blushed.

"Ky, I think we need to have a little talk.  Bethany, would you excuse us
please?  And turn up the sound on the movie please."

"Now what Mike, you gonna' give me a lecture on manners and shit?"

"Ky, if you try and antagonize everyone you come into contact with this
isn't going to work.  We don't ask much, just be kind to each other, and do
your fair share of work.  Is that so hard?"

"I ain't much for working Mike.  Never had to."

"Well, now you will.  It's not like you're being sentenced to hard labor.
And I'm not asking you to kiss everyone's ass.  Just try and be civil, and
pitch in.  That's it."

"Ok Mike, I'll try.  Sorry about the comment a minute ago, I'm just horny
man."

"Well maybe Bethany will be willing to help you take care of that.  Or one
of the other kids, or myself.  But they have to want to do something with
you.  You can't force them, you can't coerce them."

"You make it sound like you been havin' all kinds of sex in here Mike."

"We have Ky.  You'll probably see it going on before the day is over.  And
you will be welcome to join in, as long as the other parties are willing."

"You also make it sound like there's been guys doin' guys too.  I ain't no
fag man and don't want nothin' to do with no wienie chewin' fags."

Those words earned him a sharp slap across the face.  Ky reeled back,
looking at me.

"What the fuck was that for man?"

"You may not want anything to do with sex with another guy.  If not that's
fine.  But you will NOT at anytime make fun of someone who does enjoy it or
call them names.  Everyone here is very open minded.  All of the guys enjoy
sex with both boys and girls.  That doesn't mean you have to do anything
with a guy if you don't want to, just let others do what they want."

"Ok, I get you man."

"One other thing I'll tell you Ky - don't knock it 'til you've tried it.  I
know that I could make you feel so fucking good you'd think you had died
and gone to heaven.  But I would never force myself on you, and neither
will anyone else here."

"How could having sex with you or any other guy be as good as fuckin' a
pussy man?"

"Let me ask you this Ky.  You ever had a blowjob from a girl?"

"Sure man, had lots of chick suckin' my cock."

"And I'll bet you always had to tell them what to do, how to make it feel
the best for you, didn't you?"

"Yeah, so what?"

"Who would know better what would feel good to a guy then another guy?"

"I never thought of it that way.  It just seems weird man."

"Ky, let me ask you another question.  You ever eat something you had never
eaten before, maybe because your parents make you, and you thought you'd
hate it, and it really turned out to be pretty good?"

"Yeah.  I could never even stand the sight of cauliflower; the smell made
me gag.  Then one time my mom fixed it for dinner and I had to eat some.
And it was great."

"Same thing Ky.  If you've never had any sexual contact with another male,
how do you know you'd hate it?"

Now I had him thinking.  Which is exactly what I wanted to happen, because
I was dying to see what this guy had to offer.

"I tell you what.  If you want, I'll give you blowjob that will make your
head spin.  If at anytime you want me to stop, just say so and it's over."

"Right now?  But everyone will see."

"Who cares.  Hell, we all slept naked together in one bed last night."

"All of you?  The bitches and the fags?"

"Ky!"

"Sorry, you mean you were naked in bed with all of the boys and girls naked
too?"

"Yep.  We all enjoy sex, of all kinds.  You might find that kind of a
fringe benefit if you decide you can live within our rules."

"Shit, if it means I can have plenty of sex and not have to find some place
to hide to do it, I can follow any damn rules you say!"

"So what do you say?  You want to try that blowjob?"

"What the fuck.  And if it's too weird for me, you'll stop?"

"As soon as you say stop, I'm done.  Like I said, no one is forced to do
anything sexual they don't want to.  Period."

"You think you can handle this slab of prime beef?"  Ky opened his robe.
There, standing erect, was about 8 inches of teen cock.  Hell, he had two
inches more than I did.  It wasn't all that fat, but pretty god damn
impressive for a 15-year-old.

I didn't say anything.  I just got on my knees in front of this boy.  I
pushed his legs apart and leaned in, running my tongue up the length of his
cock.  When I got to the top, I took it in one hand and ran my tongue
around the head, then wrapped my lips around it and started my way down,
engulfing the entire length, the last couple inches moving into my throat.

"Ok shit man.  No chick has ever taken the whole thing in her mouth."

I slowly drew back up his stalk, using my tongue again on the head of his
prick when I got there, then went back down again.  The next time I went
up, I applied a little more sucking.

Pulling off his dick I asked him, "You want me to stop Ky?"

"Fuck no, that feels fantastic Mike."

I licked my way down his impressive penis and took his balls in my mouth
one at a time.  His ball sac had more hair than I had become used to with
the other boys, but I managed it.  In my mind, I hoped I could convince him
to let me shave it off sometime in the future.  I like my boys nice and
hairless.

I took the head of his cock back in my mouth and dug my tongue into his
piss slit, sampling the precum now flowing from the tap.  He didn't have
quite the sweet taste of Todd, but not bad.  I again moved down his cock
until the entire 8 inches had been swallowed.  He moaned again, signaling
the other kids what was happening.  They began to gather around.

What I did next about sent poor Ky into orbit.  I bobbed up and down just
enough that the head of his cock kept going in and out of my throat.  It
was a little uncomfortable for me, but incredibly wonderful for him.  I
felt him begin to tense up and his balls begin to rise in their sack.  As
he shot his first blast of teen boy cum down my throat, he threw his head
back yelling "Oh fuck that's incredible."  I moved up so the rest of his
load was deposited in my mouth.  I swallowed every tasty, though slightly
bitter, drop.

As Ky sat there, exhausted and stunned at the feelings I had been able to
give him, I stood up.  Leaning over the boy, I whispered in his ear.
"Still think you would hate having any kind of sex with another guy?"  Ky
blushed.

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What do you think of the new addition to our group?  Will he fit in, or end
up being cast out?

Let me know what you think of the story so far.  You can contact me at
crnhskrfn77@comcast.net.