"The Postman: Rural Route 99"

Alex moaned softly as Luke pressed into her. He moved gently and carefully. She was quite aroused which made everything smoother for them. Alex matched Luke's rhythm and soon both were huffing and puffing loudly as orgasms neared. Alex grabbed at Luke's shoulders and began to moan and shudder rapidly as she came just before Luke's powerful eruption ended the interlude. He fell over on her with a grunt and panted heavily. Alex wrapped her arms around him and kissed his neck.

"Oh my god! Thank you! That was amazing!" she exclaimed.
 
Luke normally would have spent more time on foreplay, but it was obvious from her body language and eagerness that Alex was anxious for him to be inside her. He didn't mind, of course. Object to beginning his own pleasure...? Not likely.

He positioned the head of his cock at her wetness and pushed gently. He was surprised at how wet she was. It only took a short moment of pressure before Alex's hole opened to his intrusion. Luke hesitated, looking into Alex's eyes for her reaction. She was so tight, yet she showed no sign of pain or reluctance to what he was about to do to her ... with her ... for her ... all of the above. He pushed harder, sinking a bit more and letting out a low moan.

"My god, Alex," me murmured, kissing her before pulling back and pressing forth again. "You feel to so good."

The abundance of lubricant quickly allowed Alex's pussy to swallow up Luke's cock, and with his own obvious eagerness he was quickly stroking his full length in and out of the young beauty. They clutched at one another as the pleasure rose within them. Luke was amazed at Alex. She was showing no signs of pain or discomfort as other young women had when Luke had deflowered them. And in short order, he came to believe that she might even orgasm on this her first fuck.

He wanted to last long enough to finish Alex, so Luke changed his position over the young woman a bit, trying to touch her insides in different ways, looking for that one feel that would push her over the top. He found it, and just in time: she moaned and cried out her own orgasm just a moment before he himself climaxed and began firing wads of cum into her now no longer untouched body.

Luke lowered his body down against Alex's, feeling their chest swelling and shrinking with the deep breaths the exertion and euphoria were affording them. He kissed gently with wet, soft lips at her neck, shoulders, lips ... still breathing heavily from the pleasure she'd given him. It had been a long time since he'd enjoyed a fuck as much as this one, despite how quickly it had ended.

"Oh my god!" Alex said in appreciation. "Thank you! That was amazing!"

"It was," Luke murmured, kissing her neck close to her ear. "You were ... you are ... my god, Alex ... that was..."

He let the words fade away as he carefully pulled his cock out of her, lifted one knee up to roll to his side next to Alex, and pull her to lay on her side by him. He slipped his lower arm under the woman's neck and around behind her head, pulling their faces together for a soft, erotic kiss.

"I can't get you pregnant," he whispered out of the blue. He looked into her eyes as he explained, "I ... I just didn't want you to fear pregnancy. I'm not fertile." He smiled, then chuckled short. "They call it shooting blanks. I just ... I just wanted you to know, so you don't worry."

He rolled back a bit more and pulled Alex onto his chest, wanting to hold her tight to him. He was feeling so good about what they had between them right now, even if it was ... what ... undefined? Were they lovers? Were they friends with benefits, an old saying he'd heard his mother say once long ago about a guy he had known as Uncle Bob, despite knowing that the man wasn't related to either his mother or his father. What ever he and Alex were, all Luke knew at this moment was that he wasn't going to let her go until she asked to be let go. He reached to the floor beside him, retrieved an extra blanket Yolanda had left behind, and unfolded it over the pair of them by shaking it open, then over them.
 
Alex felt so good about what had transpired between them. As she lay on Luke's chest and began to drift into a blissful state of slumber, she smiled to herself at the chronicles of the past 48 hours. Two days ago, she never would've imagined she'd be laying here with Luke now, like this, feeling these things. Of course, she had chatted with him before and liked him but the thought that he liked her too seemed far-fetched for her. She was not one to be into pairing up with any guy that happened to sniff around her so she kept her distance for the most part. That was until a few months ago when she noticed Luke and he smiled at her that first time. She felt her heart flip into her stomach. She remembered her parents called it twitterpated, something that happens in the spring for most young people. Now here she was, with her heart in her stomach again, twitterpated herself.

She snuggled up in the comfort of Luke's arms as he wrapped her in the blanket and she soon fell asleep. This was the way Luke found them when he awoke in a few hours to stoke the fire as the night's chill spread through the cabin. He carefully slid out from under Alex, rebuilt the fire, and was back in bed with her before she knew he was gone. When he returned, she purred softly and cuddled back up to him. She hadn't known the warmth of a man could feel so good.

Before daylight, Alex awoke with a start and turned to look at Luke. He was sleeping soundly and she didn't wake him. She slipped out of bed to make it to the morning's tryouts before anyone would see that she came from his cabin. She hoped the walk in the brisk morning air would clear her mind so she would be able to focus on the competition. She wondered what they had in store for them today.
 
Luke awoke to an empty bed and, after an initial feeling of disappointment, began chuckiling to himself. It was usually him who slipped out of bed and disappeared into the night, not his lover.



Out in the town square, Luke's trainers were beginning to organize the wanna-be Postal Carriers when a woman a bit older than Alex stepped up to the newly deflowered and leaned in to whisper, "You didn't come home last night."

She registered Alex's reaction then, with her attention on the trainers to hide their quiet conversation, continued, "I came over to use your tub."

Jenna lived in what was little more than a hut on the edge of town. Even in this new world order, there were still poor people. If it were summer, she would have bathed in the river or brought home water to heat over the fire for a sponge bath, but during the colder months such as the current March, she came to her friend's apartment, usually with a beer she earned via the use of one of her orifices to share with her friend.

"I built a fire," she continued, "and waited. But you never showed." She leaned in really close, sniffed, and smiled broadly. "And you smell like sex."
 
Alex stared at her friend and then a slight smirk spread across her face.

"Well, Jenna, you surely would know what sex smells like," she whispered.

Then she spun on her heel and left Jenna clammering after her.

"Who was it? Was it Parker? He's been after you forever but you don't give him the time of day. I know, I know..." Jenna said suddenly as she stopped chasing Alex. "It was Lu.."

"Shhh," Alex interrupted her. "Don't be so loud. I don't want everyone to know."

Alex smiled brightly at her friend and a warm blushing crept into her face as she glanced around.

"How was it?" Jenna asked.

"It was dreamy," Alex replied. "It was..."

"Alright, recruits, line up," Hank said, interrupting Alex's moment of recall.

"We'll talk later," she added as she hurried to line up.

Luke joined the competition just as the recruits were hustling into formation. Alex smiled at him briefly then looked away before anyone could notice.
 
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