After the Fall: The Complete Collection (Taboo Erotica)

by Anya Merchant

  Jack had to work in order to hold back his laughter. His mom walked over to him and hugged him from the side. One look into her eyes confirmed what he’d already been thinking.

  These are good people. And this is a better discovery than we could have hoped for, especially going off Eve’s crude directions.

  “Come on, we have a couple more stops to make,” said the Colonel.

  He led them to rooms on either side of the mess hall. Through one door was a large recreation room equipped with a number of video game consoles, soft bean bag chairs, couches, a pool table, and air hockey.

  The other door led to a large library. Colonel Taylor grinned as he waved a hand at the seemingly endless shelves of books. Jack watched and smiled as his mom’s eyes went wide with wonder, making a mental note to check out the selection himself when he had time.

  “That just about covers it,” said the Colonel. “The three of you will essentially have open access to the facility, as long as you play by my rules.”

  “What’s behind the third door in the main operations room?” asked Jack. “The one in the back.”

  “That’s classified.” Colonel Taylor smiled wryly. “The armory is back there, along with the stairs to the basement, mechanical equipment, and a couple of other mission essential things.”

  “And just what was your mission, back when the world made sense?” Rebecca asked her question in a tone of voice that refused to shy away from the facts at hand. Colonel Taylor sighed, and then ran a hand through his balding hair.

  “My mission was to guard the border,” he said. “At least on paper. My real mission, the real reason behind this multimillion dollar underground facility, was to be prepared.”

  To be prepared?

  The Colonel began leading them back into the main operations room. He pulled the half-finished cigarette out of his pack and began chewing on the filter, not lighting it.

  “My mission was to wait for something like this to happen, and make myself and my personnel as useful as I could in the meantime.” Colonel Taylor shrugged his shoulders. “You can see how that worked out in the end. My troops always joked that I was too strict, too adherent to the old system. Too reluctant to give them time off.”

  He winced slightly.

  “I really wished that I had put more effort into ignoring them, instead of caving in, and letting them all head out into the world, and off to their deaths.”

  “Sir, you couldn’t have known this was going to happen!” Jessica was at his side, but Colonel Taylor waved her away.

  “Yes, yes, of course not,” he said. “Come on. You people are filthy with ash. Let me show you how the showers work and let you get yourselves cleaned up.”

  He led them back through the main operations room, and into the bunkroom. The Colonel stopped for a moment outside of the showers to whisper something into Jessica’s ear and then motioned for the group to follow him in.

  “With such a small amount of us here, we don’t have to worry about hot water restrictions.” He laughed. “Something tells me that’s the best bit of news the three of you have heard in a long time.”

  Jack couldn’t resist smiling.

  After all that hiking, the climbing, and the ash storms, it’s more than I could have hoped for.

  “The shower knobs work pretty much as you’d expect them to,” said Jessica. “The only unusual thing about it, from a civilian's perspective, is that we don’t have any partitions between stalls.”

  “You all can take turns,” said the Colonel. “Or not. It’s up to you.”

  He nodded to Jessica.

  “We’ll leave you to it, then.”

  The two military personnel closed the heavy door behind them on their way out. Jack scratched his head and looked over at Molly and his mom, waiting for them to comment on the situation.

  “We should all shower together, for now.” It was Molly who spoke up first, a slightly embarrassed smile sneaking onto her face.

  “Molly, we haven’t had any privacy in days,” said Rebecca. “Maybe for now, we can-“

  “No.” Molly cut her off, surprising both Jack and his mom. “I think they’re good people. And I trust them, even. But we need to get into the habit of being totally safe and not assuming anything.”

  Showering with Molly and my mom? Even after all we’ve been through, the prospect is still exciting.

  “…Alright.” Rebecca smiled softly, and then without another word, walked over to the corner of the room, where lockers lined the wall. She glanced back at Jack and Molly once before beginning to pull her shirt up and over her head, ash dusting off into the air as she did.

  Molly noticed Jack watching her and frowned.

  “Hey, don’t get any ideas,” she said. “We’re showering together. That doesn’t mean that anything else has changed.”

  She’s right. And I’m a pervert.

  Jack nodded and forced himself to look away.

  “Sorry…” he said. “Let’s just get this over with.”

  There was another changing area on the other side of the shower room, and Jack walked over to it and began getting undressed. It was impossible to keep his eyes from wandering. He glanced over almost out of reflex, his body responding excitedly to the sight of Molly and his mom undoing their bras and pulling down their panties.

  This was a terrible idea.

  “Honey, just use one of the showers over on that side.” His mom called out to him, her voice echoing strangely off the tiled floors and walls. “And we’ll use the ones over on this side. It’s no big deal.”

  Jack nodded and forced a smile onto his face.

  Of course not. No big deal. Except for the fact that I’m not sure if I’ve ever felt this horny in my entire life.

  He heard the sound of the showers starting up on the other side of the locker room, and Molly and his mom giggling as they adjusted the temperature of the water. Jack slowly walked over and found a spot under a shower head, walking in a bit of a crouch in a hopeless attempt to downplay his growing erection.

  He played around with the temperature knobs for a minute, only stepping under when he’d gotten the water just right. Instantly, the stream began to wash away not just the ash on his skin, but also his fatigue. Jack had forgotten just how relaxing a shower could be.

  There was a bar of soap on a small shower stand against the wall, and he picked it up and began washing himself. His aches and pains melted away, along with most of his worries.

  This is the modern convenience that I missed the most, I just never realized it.

  Absent-mindedly, Jack glanced across the shower room at his mom and Molly. They were both turned away from him, but even from the back their naked bodies offered enough eye candy to bring his cock to full attention. Jack shook his head and tried to force dark, hedonistic thoughts out of his head as he continued soaping up.

  His hand lingered on his cock for a long moment as he cleaned off his crotch. An evil voice in his head was whispering, imploring him to come up with an excuse to cross the room and shower closer to the women.

  “Jack? Your hair is still full of ash…” His mom had snuck up behind him, and Jack flinched a little uneasily when he heard her voice in his ear. “Do you want me to wash it for you?”

  Rebecca had one arm across her breasts, and the other cupped over her pussy. Jack felt embarrassed looking at her, a feeling that would have likely been even more intense if not for her attempt at modesty.

  “Uh…”

  I should say no! I need to tell her no! This is ridiculous!

  “Sure, mom,” he said. Jack glanced around the shower for Molly, and found that she was nowhere to be seen.

  “Molly decided to check out one of the bathtubs,” whispered his mom. “You can head over and check it out yourself, as soon as I get you clean.”

  Jack nodded slowly. His mom let her hands drop from her body for the briefest of moments, taking Jack by the shoulders and positioning him around so that he was facing the wall. The st
eam kept him from seeing more than a glimpse of her perfect, naked body, but he still felt as though he was on the verge of cumming on the spot.

  “Here,” whispered his mother. “Just lean forward. I found some shampoo if you can believe it. I’d almost forgotten that the stuff existed.”

  Jack felt his mom’s hands begin to run through his hair. It felt good, in a way that would have almost been innocent, if it weren't for how turned on he was and the events for the past few days.

  “What do you think of our hosts?” whispered Rebecca. Jack shrugged his shoulders as he leaned back slightly and felt his mom’s hot nipples press against his back.

  “Jessica, er, Private Bradford, seems nice enough.” Jack felt his heart beating as he struggled to relax his achingly hard cock.

  “And the Colonel?”

  “He’s not a bad guy,” said Jack. “But it’s pretty clear that he’s used to other people doing things his way. We might want to keep our guard up, for now.”

  Rebecca gently leaned Jack forward into the stream of water. Her felt the shampoo washing out of his hair, along with something else. One of his mom’s hands had come around to the front of him, and slowly slid down his chest, tracing his pecs and stomach muscles in a manner that made him flush with pleasure.

  Her hand is right above my cock…

  He felt her breath on his neck, and even in the shower, with the water and the steam, it still felt hot.

  “Come check this out!” Molly’s voice suddenly cut in from around the corner. Rebecca flinched, and then gave her son a quick peck on the cheek before pulling back.

  “I’ll meet up with you after sweetie,” she said. “Be sure to finish washing up completely.”

  Jack turned back towards her. She was covering herself again, and Jack almost felt like he should be too. His cock poked out of his crotch like some kind of hilarious comedy prop. He saw his mom glance down at it and then look away, and bit his lip as a wave of shame swept over him.

  “Bye, honey,” said Rebecca.

  “I’ll see you after mom. Thanks.”

  Rebecca headed across the showers over to where towels were folded in the corner, and Jack stepped back under the hot stream of water, hoping that the droplets would wash away his guilt.

  CHAPTER 37

  Jack only spent a minute rinsing off. He could hear the sound of Molly laughing in one of the bathtubs in the other section of the washroom, and it finally became too much for him to bare. He was still naked as he made his way over, and his cock was still stubbornly hard.

  “Hey there, sailor,” Molly turned towards him as he approached, her naked breasts popping out above the surface of the water and into his view. “Oh wow, you look ready to go.”

  Jack shrugged and looked away from her.

  I can’t admit that it was my mom that put me in this state, even if it’s true.

  “Come on, climb in!” Molly splashed water his way from the tub. It was sunken into the floor, like a mixture between a pool and a small hot tub. Jack made his way over to it and slowly lowered himself down.

  “Oh wow, it’s really hot.” He smiled at her. “Did you get sick of the cold temperature of the river water?”

  “It was impossible to get fully clean in the river, especially without any soap,” said Molly. “You’ve never seen me all dolled up before, Jack. You’re in for a treat.”

  Jack was about to make a smart remark back, but before he could, Molly crawled through the water towards him. Her naked body was against his in a second, and he gasped in surprise.

  “Molly…”

  “I bet that feels good, doesn’t it?” Molly smiled at him and squeezed his hard cock in between her thighs. “It’s a little different when we don’t have to worry about tasting the ash on each other’s bodies, or rolling around on dirty sleeping bags on the ground.”

  Jack nodded. Molly bobbed up and down in the water, caressing his cock with her body and pushing her breasts even further up into his face.

  “This place might not solve all of our problems, but I have to admit, this is really nice.” Molly leaned forward, kissing Jack and letting the head of his cock slide easily into her warm pussy.

  “Oh, wow…” All Jack could do was moan. The water’s warmth compounded with the pleasure Molly’s body was giving him, tipping him over the edge. He gripped her buttocks with his hands and slowly began to bounce her up and down.

  “That’s it,” whispered Molly. “It’s all going to be so much simpler for us, now. We can relax here, and have all the sex we want.”

  Jack felt it hard to focus on much other than how good it felt to have his cock inside of her.

  I hope she’s right.

  “Yeah, that’s it, Jack,” she whispered. “Fuck me. Fuck me senseless. I want you to cum inside of me. I don’t have to be afraid, or worry about what would happen after, here.”

  Jack groped at one of her breasts and began spearing forward with his tool. He felt like a horny animal, pushed up and over the line and ready to let loose with sexual fury. Molly moaned with each of his thrusts, occasionally running one of her hands through her wet blonde hair to keep it out of her face.

  “Yes, that’s it,” she whispered. “Jack, don’t stop.”

  I couldn’t even if I wanted to.

  Jack spun her around, pressing her body up against the edge of the tub and positioning himself behind her. His cock popped loose, but he quickly found her tight hole and reinserted it, feeling Molly’s strong vaginal muscles squeezing him like a trap.

  He began fucking her from behind, slamming forward and pressing his crotch against her butt with each thrust. Molly leaned her head back and arched her back like a cat in heat, and Jack took the opportunity to run his fingers over her breasts and pinch her nipples.

  “Oh god!” Molly let out an unbridled, sexual cry. Jack was ramming into her like a wild man, unable to control his own strength. Water splashed up from the tub each time he closed the space in between them. He didn’t notice, and everything other than her gorgeous, naked body faded into the background.

  “Molly!” Jack took her by the waist and began banging her even faster. “I’m about to…”

  “Yes, Jack!” she cried. “Don’t stop!”

  The both came together in hot, overwhelming ecstasy. Molly leaned back up against Jack, running one hand across his cheek and using the other to keep his cock nestled perfectly inside of her as he shot the last of his load.

  She’s serious about getting pregnant, about having one of my babies.

  “That was perfect,” she whispered. Jack nodded, and then leaned around and kissed her. Molly’s lips moved back against his passionately for a moment, and then she pulled away, as though a little frightened by the intimacy.

  “Jack…” Molly turned around in the tub and looked at him, her eyes quivering with emotion. “We can’t forget the situation that we’re in. Or let our feelings get in the way of it.”

  Jack shook his head.

  “Of course not,” he said. “We’re in a better spot now than ever, with this fortress over our heads. Right?”

  Molly sighed, and her mouth pulled up into a sad smile.

  “It’s not just that,” she said. “There’s also the Colonel, and Jessica.”

  Jack stared at her blankly, still a little too fatigued from the orgasm to instantly connect the dots.

  She’s talking about bringing them into the mix, isn’t she?

  “Wait, what do you mean?”

  Molly shook her head and then stood up in the tub, water dripping off her seductive body as she climbed out.

  “You know what I mean, Jack,” she said. “We have to be objective about things again. Our emotions don’t matter in the grand scheme of things.”

  “Molly, hold on.” Jack started to follow after her but slipped on the bottom of the tub and painfully knocked his knee against one of its walls.

  “We can talk more after,” said Molly. “But please, don’t make too big of a deal out of this.
Out of what we might have to do. It isn’t about us, and how we feel.”

  She lingered for a second, as though waiting for her words to have an effect on him, and also herself. Then, she walked back towards the lockers and disappeared around the corner.

  I can’t imagine Molly with Colonel Taylor. Or worse, what if it ends up being him and mom?

  A hot flash of jealousy pushed into Jack’s heart, spreading through the rest of his body and making him anxious with contemplation. He splashed some of the warm tub water onto his face and took a deep breath. His heart was still beating faster than it needed to, and he was tired.

  After drying off by the lockers, Jack looked for his clothes in front of the locker where he’d left them. Surprisingly, they were no longer there. He glanced around the room and tried not to feel overly suspicious about the Colonel or Jessica dipping in while they were bathing.

  There were some clothes left in the corner of the room, on one of the long, industrial, polished wood benches. They were standard military attire, but a bit more casual than what the Colonel had been wearing.

  Jack pulled on the underwear and socks, feeling a little restricted by how closely both of them fit. The pants weren’t jeans, but rather, thick, rugged, tan cotton slacks. He pulled them on, along with the plain gray t-shirt that was on top of them.

  Even his shoes had been removed from the room, replaced with a medium sized pair of durable army boots. Jack laced them up and then walked out into the bunkroom slowly, feeling a little bit ridiculous and unwieldy in his new outfit.

  He found his mom, Molly, and the two military personnel in the main operations room. All four of them were standing up on the raised staging area, peering into one of the computer screens.

  “Ah, about time you arrived, youngin.” The Colonel smiled at him and gestured for him to come over. “I’m showing these two a video of the last thing our outdoor surveillance system picked up before it went offline.”

  Jack nodded and then wordlessly climbed the steps to join the group. His mom and Molly were both wearing matching outfits, the same military fatigue pants that he had on, but with tank tops on over them that clung tightly to their large, well-formed breasts.