Go Outside

I followed exit signs for the quickest way off of the train and soon was stepping outside into the full daylight if the late morning.

If it had been any darker out, our surroundings would have looked creepy as hell. There were abandoned production buildings all around the tracks: factories, warehouses, storage lots lined with decrepit machines and supplies. The beginnings of a forest were sprouting around the abandoned town, creeping up buildings and wriggly through the cracking pavement. And indeed, one four story building had crumbled onto the tracks in front of the mega-train.

I saw Dave coming towards the train and went to meet him.

"You're just coming out here now? Where were you? Getting your dick sucked again?" he asked jokingly.

"Maybe," I said ambiguously, "What's it like out here?"

"Exploring's cool. Just a plain working class town. Completely abandoned tho."

"Nice. I'm just gonna take a walk around"

"Later"

"Later"

I followed a group of young people, two girls and guy, down a road and asked if they minded me tagging along. They happily let me join and continued talking to each other while I stayed mostly silent, without a lot to contribute. We made our way to a warehouse. The door was unlocked and we went inside, but it was kind of gross and cluttered. Just for fun, they decided to check another one. Weirdly enough, the second warehouse was spotless, as if it had just been cleaned out. There was a huge amount of space inside. We exited through the door on the other side and came out next to a large liquor store. Naturally, we needed to check that out as well.

It was a goldmine. Most of us had not had good **** in a long time, and this place was untouched. Wall to wall shelves of beer, wine, rum, gin, whiskey, vodka, tequila and more.

"Ok!," one of the girls, a pretty brunette in athletic clothes said in a confident, almost raspy voice that was kind of sexy, "I have an amazing idea. Wanna hear it"

"Yes, Alana. Just fucking tell us," chided the guy, Jay. The other girl, a dirty blonde named Dani giggled. I had gathered that she and Jay were together. They were all around 20 years old.

"There's a metric fuckton of booze in here," Alana explained, "Let's have a giant party in the empty warehouse. Literally everyone I know needs to blow of a lot of steam"

"That a fucking great idea," said Jay.

Alana did a little dance, waving her arms over her head and shaking her booty back and forth; I had noticed she had quite a fine ass. With each shake, I could see her juicy ass quickly jiggle back into place in her tight running sorts. All of a sudden, I had some sort of primal flashback to my sex with Karina the night before. In my flash fantasy, I bent Alana over, pulled her shorts and panties down enough to reveal a tight, hairless asshole, and began to ram my cock inside her as she squealed.

It was so sudden and sexually aggressive that I had a hard time looking straight at Alana for a minute.

"Isn't that girl that we met Freya a DJ or something? I bet she has speaker and music," continued Alana.

"I don't give a shit about the music," cut in Jay again, "I just want to get drunk with everyone. It's been too long since I've been to a real party."

"You just want to get me drunk," teased Dani, "You know how friendly I get..." She had a high-pitched voice.

"If we each invite all the cool people we know, word should get around. Rowan," said Alana smiling, as if just remembering that I was there, "What do you think?"

I had finally recuperated and looked up at her face.

"Sounds good," I said and gave her a smile back, "I have a few people in mind"