Chapter 4

As I sank my cock into Lewis’s ass from behind and he pounded Anwyn’s pussy, it was apparent that he enjoyed me a lot more than he did her. He was barely able to keep it up without my dick inside him, so perhaps this plan wasn’t quite as good as I thought. I think that only the pressure on his prostate kept him from going limp, and it took several minutes of that, of him pumping inside her while I rammed his asshole before he spilled out a meager load and removed his prick from her after I came inside him as if she were a two-dollar street walker with likely crab lice. I resolved never to ask him to do that again, especially once he went to the bathroom and I could hear him retching.

“Okay, I think that we’ve seen enough to know that this isn’t going to work. Don’t worry, Lewis. I won’t ask you to do this again. Now, as to whether or not our two Sapphic friends here want to continue the straight sex until both get pregnant, that’s their call, but I don’t see a point to making you participate in something that obviously doesn’t do anything but disgust you,” I assured the gay cop, who smiled and sighed with relief when he heard that.

“Yeah, sorry, nothing personal, but women ... just no. No ladies for me. I just can’t do it. Any man who wants me, though, in this group, but especially you ... you guys can have me any which way you like. I’m all game for that,” Lewis assured us, even as our mood sobered and none of us were up to anything sexual anymore.

I washed my cock in the men’s room right afterward, and then I left to find the others before declaring, “Hey, I know that we’ve been feeling fairly safe in here, but it has occurred to me that some of those nasty fuckers might not wait until tomorrow or be deterred by the idea of invading a campus. Just to be safe, let’s get ourselves whatever weapons and such we can find. Guns will be hard to locate on campus, I presume, though Lewis would probably know where whatever limited cache there is might be found. We can resume the important job of making Anwyn and Gabby conceive once we have that and whatever remaining supplies are on campus, all gathered and in sight. Any volunteers for retrieving weapons, food, medicines, etc. We won’t need clothes much as nudists, but a few articles here or there might not hurt, too.”

“And afterward, if we still have the energy, I get to fuck you, right?” Bonnie propositioned me in front of Ryan, not that he cared anymore.

“I will consider it. I haven’t decided who and what I will want, or even if I’ll be up to it by then. There’s a long night, a lot of work to do, and I still have a commitment to my wives, as well as to the task of impregnating Gabby, lest we forget, among various issues. I won’t rule it out, though. We’ll just have to wait and see,” I warned Bonnie, my sexy mood still ruined by what happened with Lewis, but knowing that it would return in time.

We were quite busy for a while, collecting the various items that we could use in the near future, but especially anything that could be used as a weapon, just in case someone chose to raid us right then. There turned out to be a few guns in the cage, of course, and Lewis kept his sidearm, but also distributed the rest per my orders. Ryan got a 9 mm Glock, as did I, whereas I entrusted Autumn and Hannah with shotguns, as they were country enough and practical enough to appreciate and use them correctly. Then there was the ammo, of course, plenty of that for hunting as well. Gabby was tough enough, but not comfortable with firearms at the present, so she might have to wait on that front, I realized. She did get a Taser, as did the other ladies and gents, plus a nightstick for each of them and some mace.

“One thing is sure. We have enough ramen to last us a year, though that would leave us a bit malnourished if we didn’t take vitamins or hunt or fish, or all three. Let me see. We have leftover egg noodles, spaghetti, fettucine, penne, macaroni, plenty of cheese, more than enough bread to last us a while, too. Some eggs, though they will spoil if not eaten in time, same with all of the dairy stuff. Enough coffee, orange juice, mango juice, papaya juice, pineapple juice, etc. to make us older folks need our Pepto or seltzer, of which we thankfully have loads of that.

“This walk-in freezer behind the cafeteria certainly isn’t lacking in meat, either. Loads of junk food and sodas in the gift shop. Some reading material, perhaps even items for a time capsule. Imagine people in the year 2113 finding this crap, huh, what they would think. They would be, ‘who is this Cliff Notes guy,’ anyway?” Anwyn laughed as she dumped the last of the food supplies into the agreed collection spot.

“No shortage of penicillin, too, in case we catch something from all this sex,” Till commented as he felt up Sardha, much to her delight ... they had collected all of the medications and found more than enough in the school’s clinic.

“If you’re referring to me, I get tested often, I promise,” Bonnie assured us, not that Till necessarily meant her, but I got the impression that she was very touchy about being possibly judged or condemned as some kind of “slut.”

“Well, right now, we all have to assume a level of risk if we get laid, so know that going in and it’s smooth sailing. We’ll take the meds if necessary and otherwise, let’s not sweat it. Besides, it’s not as if we’ll be nailing each other 24/7. We’ll have a lot of traveling to do, too, including to the Virginia coast to let these ladies off for their voyage to Wales. Sure, we’ll be fucking a lot, but it won’t be the only thing that happens on the road, more’s the pity,” I laughed as we finally wrapped up our preparation and settled in for the night, each of us agreeing to take turns at sentry duty before going to sleep in stretches.

No, I didn’t sleep with Bonnie that night. I was sated from earlier and we were all rather wiped out, even her by then. We took turns sleeping and guarding, as I said, but thankfully, nothing happened during the night. We got lucky that way, as it could have been very different. I think that it was just because the local hooligans or thugs had more immediate concerns right then than trolling a college for students to victimize. They were probably far more interested in pawn shops, liquor stores, things of that nature, not academia.