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(Note: I am not the author; I am only the archivist.  The author's name
is on this post, and deserves all the credit.

The following story deals with explicit sex.  If you're not old enough
to be here, you're not old enough to read it.  Scram.)

Not your typical end-of-the-world-with-sex story.  You'll see what I
mean.



BOMB
by rd

     She stretched out, naked, across a lawn chair, high atop the 
roof of the 64 story building. 
     This was it, the realization of all the science fiction movies for so 
long, and she intended to enjoy it to max. 
     Her city was getting nuked. 
     Plain and simple.  The government had given 20 minutes 
warning to the public of a 90 megaton nuclear warhead headed 
straight to detonate right over downtown. 
     Well, that was it.  There was only one option to avoid getting 
killed- get out of the city. 
     Unfortunately, a 90 megaton bomb does not just take out a 
portion of a city, it takes out the entire city.  Suburbs and all.  
Highways were backed up for miles on end.  If you were real lucky, 
you might manage to get out of the city by speeding on the local 
roads, but to get out of a sprawl is not as easy as it seems.  20 
minutes, she supposed, would have saved you from not coming 
into the city.  But it was too late for everyone else.  It was about 6 
minutes until it would hit right above the city.  And she was alone.  
Everyone was going crazy on the streets below.  But not her. 
     She took out a bottle of lubricant and start to massage it all over 
herself.  Her heart beat, as she thought of what was happening, 
and what she was doing.  So calm.  So ironic. 
     Delicious irony.  Delicious was the word that came to mind when 
she saw and felt her wet pussy. 
     Her brown pubic hair was thick and attractive at her pubic mesh, 
and naturally thinning out some at her slit.  As if built for sex. 
     But it wasnt sex that she was interested in right now, exactly. 
     She enticingly picked up some of her vaginal fluids leaking out 
on her index finger and slowly sucked on it in her mouth. 
     Honking on the streets below.  The former sounds of 
construction were all gone. 
     She took her finger out and starting to circle around at her 
breasts.  Her breasts were comic book perfect, sticking out like 
small cones, and jiggling when needed.  The nipples were 
pleasantly erect and visibly tilted upwards.  She then started to 
concentrate, with both of her hands, on the hard pink nipples. 
     People were screaming.  At the top of their lungs.  Men, women, 
and children, all in complete chaos.  The end was near. 
     Pleasure, tingling up chest, making her pussy wetter and wetter.  
She could smell, as she was lying down on the soft plastic chair, 
the musky essence of her womanhood slowly dripping down on the 
chair, and through the cracks onto the ground. 
     She lifted her head and she started to suck on her own nipple, 
with the other hand flicking the hard point about on the other 
breast. 
     Ambulance sirens.  The fools.  They can't fucking save anyone. 
     She released her head, and moved her hand down.  She 
rubbed her firm belly circling around her navel.  Her pussy was 
aching now.  So close, but not yet. 
     They would all be fried by the radiation if the flashburn didn't get 
to them. 
     She spread her legs out and closed them rapidly as she 
increased her sexual tension.  Her tits started to jiggle, bringing her 
closer and closer to orgasm.  Without even touching her horny 
vagina. 
     "Bounce my fucking titties," she moaned softly as shivers went 
up her spine. 
     Gunshot.  Two.  Someone blew their head off and their lover, 
too. 
     The chaos seemed to flow thru her, as if some ultimate 
aphrodesiac, her state of arousal was the highest she ever 
experienced. 
     She finally led her hand around, but not touching her hole, her 
pussy.  She gently patted the pubic mounds, as in some erotic 
dance. 
     A child, screaming from a window 9 stories down.  A mother had 
killed herself by flinging herself out the window. 
     "Oh yes scream baby scream is your mama dead would you like 
to fuck me instead."  Scream baby scream the agonizing pain of 
some child innocent of the the world, shock and angst as his end 
would come soon too. 
     Ecstacy. 
     Her hand was covered in moist vaginal fluid.  It was the end of 
the world as it was known. 
     And she felt fine. 
     She stuck her first finger in her clit.  Beyond words.  The second 
went in and finally the third in her hot, tight and wet pussy. 
     Rapid automatic fire.  Over and over.  Screams not of humanity. 
     "Yes, yes, fuck you all SCREAM!  AAAAAOOOOOOOOHH......."  
She felt the flood of emotions and pleasure pain fuck as she began 
to masturbate and move her fingers up and down the lubricated 
walls of her vagina. 
     The noises became all engulfing.  There was no peace.  There 
was just chaos.  Climactic.  Faster.  Faster.  Harder her pussy was 
almost there as she saw humanity the fucking universe at its 
common denominator.  Entropy.  Entropy and Ecstacy.  Orgasmic. 
     She was at the verge of orgasm.  Faster harder she felt burning 
and the sounds of manmade disorder was overcome with the 
rumbling that seemed like an eternity. 
     She orgasmed as she was fully unleashed and burning, blinded 
by light screaming and one with the universe so hot and vibrant. 
     The last millisecond came the final climax of an ultimate 
expression of herself sexuality mankind duality.  She lost herself as 
she became one with the energy of her pussy.  The energy of 
sexuality.  She faded into the undeniable light.
                  


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