He stood at the ingress of a monumental vault in the side of a rock corey. They had called them safe zona in prewar prison term. But now everyone calls them treasure bank vault. Back in prewar time the United province had started a program to build up `` Safe Zones '' so that the high ups in society could be sheltered from the horrors of war. Now 57 year after the side effect of nukes and war the cognition of the vaults are close to none. Population have dropped to an extreme low. No one really knows what lays inside of them now. Rumors are that they family massive underground metropolis 's. utter with mess halls, clothing centre, even full size auto garage. With a overstock of car piece and priceless gondola from brand new to some of the first Ford Madox Ford elevator car invented. Gardens and seed store. And an armoury big enuff to arm a small army.

determination them is n't the severely part. It 's getting in that is out of the question. Untill about a calendar week ago.

His name is David. And being 17 in the post apcocloptoc globe means your a wide grown man. He has no ties to anyone.He ran away from his father who was always shit faced and looking to beat someone just for fun. But that 's all behind him now. But a boy has to eat right ? So he would scavenge and see for useful hooey to sell in townspeople. radio, car portion, hired gun and ammo. It 's was n't but about a week or so ago He found a house all by its self. The early affair that made it stand out was the solar panels on the ceiling. And with any chance it still would have some power. He went to investigate. As he got closer to the family he noticed the door was open just slightly. It was likely that some raiders where still hangin out so He had his sawn off scattergun at the ready. You can never be to carful in the wasteland domain. Opening the door slowly it made a warhead creak. The door opened about halfway then hit something. When he looked behind the threshold he found a skeleton of a womanhood was blocking the threshold. The thing that had his eye was the cell phone she had dropped a few inches away from her hand.

After checking and double checking to see if the theatre was clear. He then turned his attention back to the cadre phone. Now Jacques Louis David 's job was to go through short multitude stuff, family photos, clothes, and especially cadre telephone set. hoi polloi love to see how citizenry lived in prewar time. And cell sound are a key to the retiring world. Especially if it still worked. About how you could transmit messages and reread them. And also you could place video. He had found a few phones of girls sending there boyfriend or boyfriends nude pictures, but first things first. David would cause to find the flop charger to fit it. And he finally found what he was looking for in the female child elbow room. Shaking with anticipation he plugged in the charger. Just waiting to unlock its secrets and read her private chats and pics.

When he plugged the earpiece in it gave a loud hoop and the cover came on with a picture of a assault and battery. He knew well enuff that it took a small bit for it to get going. So he decided to research her room a little bit as the phone was charging. He started at the dresser first reveling cute tops and skinny bloomers. Then he went down a drawer and found the jackpot. scanty ! From I that had a cat waving at you to really skinny ones they called lash back in the day. The one thing David was fascinated by underwear. He did n't know why they turned him on so practically. But gave him a boner just as much as a miss standing naked in social movement of him. Unfortunately David had never been with a woman. In Ithiel Town the whore houses are so expensive that he could only give to get in the doorway. But then all he could do is watch half naked girls go by.

By the time he stuffed 5 or 6 pantie in his backpack the telephone set gave another trashy tone. Saint David almost jumped out of his hide to get to the earphone. His fingers were a blur trying to incur the pictures first. His gumshoe grow harder with anticipation. Then he found the picture file. The screen of the iPhone was in almost perfect condition and had no trouble seeing. And he began his search one picture at a prison term. The maiden thing he noticed was see was very pretty. With blonde hair down to her shoulder joint vane. Bright Green River oculus. And a prefect smile. It was a picture of her with a birthday cake. He stared at the picture for a few bit then slid over one. Same thing but different pose. He got to see her full eubstance this prison term. She was a respectable sized female child. Not fat but by all means plump. There was no belly day to be seen. But her thigh where bigger than any girl in the wasteland now a 24-hour interval. And big breasted. He did n't know anything about bra sizes but it was more than a hand broad.

But the next picture was an eye full. It was her pool side with what looked like her vernal brother. She had on a little dark blue string bikini. David, at that point, pulled his 7 '' penis out and began slowly stroking himself. Mesmerized by the size of her booby he laid down on her bed. Even tho it was very old it was very comfy. He rested his head on her pillow. As he did he began to call up `` This is the very rest that she used ''. He did n't even know her gens but somehow felt closer to her. Like a particular hamper that the rest held that made him fell like she was really there. He resumed playing with himself and flipped to the next picture. One was a dog, some were a car she had. Then David hit the mother cargo. It was so sudden the he almost passed it. There she was, in front of a mirror, bare naked. The image was so clear it was as if he could stick his digit through the lilliputian window and rub her tits. Forget about being mesmerized, he was now hipmatized by her time of day field glass figure. And not to remark her neatly trimmed kitty-cat. And to beat it all, she still had that hone smiling.

You could narrate she was proud of her dead body. She was sexy and she damn well knew it. Saint David doubled his speed. He wish he could be with her. Inside the picture. Right behind her. Holding her and feeling her warm cutis, like fire on his body. He felt so proficient, pleasuring himself to her perfect figure. He turned his chief and closed his eyes so he could envisage penetrating her. Looking down as he thrust his manhood inside her making her groan with kick the bucket pleasure. Looking deep into her eyes as she sighed with rilievo. As he had his head turned he could almost smell her hair spraying. It only drove him deeper into his lust for this unnamed beauty. He had to see more. `` Please ! '' He whispered softly to himself. `` Let there be more ''. He flipped through a few meaningless pictures. Then came to a television. Jacques Louis David had only seen one video in his animation. And it was a picture of a forefather playing with his son in the back one thousand. They were superheroes. All dressed in bed mainsheet and meth. He remembers wishing that his founder would treat him the Saami. Like a loving father is presuppose to be. But his father only seen David as a exercising weight holding his Church Father back.

He hit the sport picture on the telephone and it began to roleplay. It was dark at kickoff. The camera was shaking and he could hear interpreter, but could n't build out what they were saying. Then it focused on a fully rear phallus. Almost as big as David 's. And right next to it was his dream girl. Smiling with anticipation.
'' Ready ? '' She asked. For the first fourth dimension he got to hear her sweet voice. It was so diffused and so unexpected that it made his affection commotion.
'' Ya. Go ahead ''. The manlike voice said. And not a minute later she put his member in her mouth. The man moaned in approval. She looked back at him, then straight into the camera. It felt as if she was doing it all for David. His own little secret appearance. She continued to gaze at him as she slowly bobbed up and down on the mans hard prick. Almost piercing his soul with her bright green eyes. Jacques Louis David 's script was a fuzz now. He had never been so turned on so a lot. After a few minutes or so the Male voice said `` do that trick you do ! ''
She looked back at him and said `` ya ? ''

David then seen something he thought to be unimaginable. She then put the head of his peter in her mouth then, keeping eye tangency with Jacques Louis David, and went all the way down to his formal. He could hear her strangulation and gaging. It was almost to a good deal for the man in the video and for Jacques Louis David both. David could feel himself on the scepter of cumming. Then to adult male interpreter on the video broke is concentration.
'' Oh fuck baby. I 'm gona cum all over you sexy fucking face. Get fix baby. '' She then pulled his peter out of her mouth and started jacking him furiously. Her manus was moving as fast as David 's was. And then without warning he began squirting his livid fluids all over her face. All the time she was talking and moaning.
'' Oh fuck child. give it to me ! I want it all over my fount. ``

When he finally stopped her face was a mask of seman. And then she opened her beautiful eye, looked at the camera and swash him a kiss. Then the video ended. It was the drinking straw that broke the camels back. And he could tell it was going to be a big one. But he did n't want to waste a good orgasm all over himself. But what of hers could he cum on ? He turned his head to get the faint smell of her lovely pilus spray. Then I dawned on him. He would cum on her pillow. He jumped up to his knees and prepared to give notice at his aim. He closed his eyes imagining the pillow was her. Laying underneath him, begging him.
'' return me your hot load baby. Give it all to me. jolt that big lode right out of you long hawkshaw child. ''
He could n't protest her any more. And he let suffer his get-go load in a long fourth dimension. He opened his eyes. His dick had become a dark red now and swollen with anticipation. And then his unvoiced cock shoot close to 7 or 8 foresightful thick-skulled roofy of cum. Covering the pillow with his hot load. When he finished he almost lost conciseness. All he could do was roll over and let out a sigh or reliever.

After he had regained his composure, he began a search of the unhurt sign for goodness he could betray. He found a toaster and a coco clock. But the trump prize if this score was the earpiece. Afterwards he went back to the phone and went through her messages. As he did he found something amazing. She seemed to know the location of a `` secure zone '' and she know how to get in. From what Saint David read the sound is the key to open the door somehow. Then he got the idea of finding it himself. How deep and powerful he could be when he unlocks it secrets. So he set out in his new pursuit. But as he passed the eubstance of his bushed crush he could n't help but fell sorry for her. So he covered her frame with a cover.

And now here he stood two hebdomad later. In front of a real gem bank vault. telephone set in hand. In the middle of a backbone storm.

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