Date: Fri, 13 Jan 2023 21:05:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com>
Subject: The Last Man on Earth? (21)

This is a tale based off a character that I have had in a few stories.
Tony.
This incredible stud I have now been hooking up with several times is my
complete obsession now. I want him all to myself. Even if his is married
with children.
So this is a new story about the fucking delicious stud.

He is still supposedly straight. But willing to play. And here is hopes
to more hooks up with my 'nutsy' stud.
Enjoy this story.....


The Last Man on Earth?
(Chapter 21)


... Yes Tony and I were still under ground for some time after his
parents passed. Days rolled on to weeks and weeks to months and months to
years. I had actually stopped checking on the days and when' we were. I
just forgot about it as I was down there in that hole with Tony.
Somehow we were okay, even being as alone as we were. Just two people
alone together in the metal and rock dungeon. We stopped counting
supplies and just lived there. Not even concerned about supplies any
more.
I just figured we would die down there. He and I. Eventually we would run
out of supplies and starve. I jokingly had told him one day that he could
eat me if I died first. He made it sexual and then took me for several
hours. So at least we were enjoying whatever time we had left. We had
games and each other as entertainment. And listening off and on to the
short wave. Seeing if there was any more news on the conditions. Then
just giving up on that as well.

"Did you want to..?" He asked one day
"Why?" I said back
"Nothing out there changes"
"The radiation will be around for ever."

Then a few months more passed. We had not bothered with the radio in all
that time. Just sat around and figured things to do to keep us occupied
and entertained.

"Let's go fuck" he would say

And then it was off for a roll in bed to take some time away from the
seemingly long days. Getting a good long fuck by my hot man. Feeling his
warm cum as it pushed into my bowels again.
But it was one day that we were eating some breakfast when he reached
over and turned in the radio. The static started and then with a turn of
the dial he found a frequency that had a connection. There was someone in
the line speaking. He was saying that in more rural areas, people were
able to venture out somewhat. To have protection, and to be out for short
term. That the radiation levels had dropped in those areas considerably.
I looked at Tony, he looked at me. Our eyes filling with a hope that
maybe, just maybe we could actually go outside. We bolted up from the
chairs and then headed back into the storage areas. Mine and he went to
his families. I know that our fathers had brought down hasmat type suits
with oxygen tanks and masks that could to some extent protect us if we
could go outside.

"I know he had some Geiger counters around here somewhere." I said to
Tony
"We could check out the levels with them."
"Fuckin aye" he hugged back.

I looked at him. I could see his excitement. I know, I was excited too. A
possible chance to finally leave this cell we were in was more than a
welcome hope. Then we decided where to go out. A spot that limited the
chance of radiation leaking down into the chamber.

"The tunnel" he said
"Yes. The tunnel" I agreed

There was in the tunnel that connected our underground homes a set of
doors. Across from the burial chamber where his parents lay. There was a
thick steel door. This lead to another tunnel of stairs. These going up
to the surface. There was another steel opening to the outside. I had not
even remembered it was there until Tony suggested it. And I had never
even seen it myself. I just knew father had put it in. This allowed one
to go up. Protecting the below chambers from any radiation that may leak
down through the opening up top. And would dissipate through vents in the
stone walls in the tunnel.

"Let's go" I said once I found the radiation meters.
Great. Let's" he replied

We climbed into the suits. Then closed the inner doors to the main
chambers. Then headed back to the door upstairs. I looked at Tony and he
at me. Then he turned the wheel to unlock the door. Then I clicked on the
oxygen in the mask. Then he opened the door. Doing the same to his mask.
It opened with a loud groan. The hinges of it creaking madly. There was a
rush of cold air that was in the tunnel that passed around us.
Again my looked at my man. Then we started up the tunnel. It was a tight
squeeze as my father had made it small as possible to do it's best to
keep the air above from coming down. My hand holding me to the low
ceiling of the tunnel. And up the stairs we went.
It was very dark as there was no light in the tunnel. I had brought also
a pair of flashlights that I turned on giving Tony one of them. We scaled
the forty or so stairs to reach the top and the outside door. Tony handed
me the flashlight and told me to shine it on the door. I did do. Then I
switched on the counter. It made a little whirring noise that suggested
low to no levels of radiation on this side of the door.

"Well" he then said
"Here we go"
"I am opening it"

I looked back down to the dark tunnel. We had closed the door below to
keep the chambers safe. Just in case some radiation for down there.
Tony had to push hard as the door to the surface was at an angle. Leading
out there in the fields of the farm. I did not remember where my father
said it came out. Just knew it was somewhere between our two farms.

"Fuck" he huffed.
"This door is ducking heavy"
"Help me."

 Placed the counters and the flashlights to the steps below us.then moved
in next to Tony. Then we both heaved ourselves against the door. Pushing
with our weight and strength together to get the door opened. The door
gave and then we heaved it opened.
Light tore into the dark ess from above. Real natural light. First as a
sliver as the door gave, and then as a flood of brightness that blinded
me. My eyes doing what they could to adjust to the real thing. Not the
fake light from below.
I felt the weight of the door as I l forgot we were still trying to get
it opened. Then felt him against me and I shoved hard again. Making sure
we could still get it opened.
We then moved up and he held at the door to let you both get out. Then we
grabbed it and then let it down again to close behind us. It dropped the
last few inches with a heavy 'thunk'

"Damn it's a fucking heavy door" I said
"How did our fathers get this in?"
"I did help" he reminded me.
"But it was still a task."

My eyes then began to see better. I could see Tony and his face through
the suit mask. He smiled at me as he looked back at me. Then I looked
around the area where we had crawled out from below. Rocks and trees and
a pond nearby. Although the trees were ripped of all leaves. They all
appeared dead. Like everything else around.
And there was an almost yellowish haze that hung over everything. I
worried that maybe we should not be outside. But then I heard the tiny
clicks coming from the devices.

"Shit. The radiation" I shouted

I pulled up the door and he held it so I could go down and get the giegre
counters. I grabbed the flashlights. Turning then off and came back out.
Then we closed the door again.
I looked at the device. There were sporadic clicks. But it was not doing
whole lot. And the needle was showing low readings. Acceptable levels
according to the machine.
Then I looked at the barren works about us. All the trees had no leaves.
There were no birds sounds, nothing if any kind. And there was almost no
wind at all. Also it was oddly warm. I felt it even through the suit.
This is what was left after the end days' declaration many years ago when
this started.
Then I looked over and could see one of the houses. unsure if it was his
or mine. I turned  to look at Tony. He looked back at me. He was crying.
So I reached for him and pulled him into an embrace.
We were standing in what was left after the bombs fell. A wasteland....

To be continued