He wants to fuck, so that means your ass.

You feel his fingers probing at your asshole. That's a pretty clear sign of his intent. Fortunately your boyfriend used to love anal, so you're pretty well practiced. You also have a good supply of lube in your room from when he was still by your side. Todd's cock is shorter but a little fatter than Charlie's, so it will be somewhat tougher. Also, it's been many months since you last did it.

You make a guttural, affirmative noise around the cock that's in your mouth, and shuffle yourself around so that your butt and pussy are presented to him. He lies beneath you, head between your legs, and you can feel his hot breath on your snatch. What's he waiting for? you flex your thighs to wiggle your juicy crotch at him, encouraging him to get started.

"Sorry Alana, I've just... well I thought about tasting you so many times..."

And then he begins. He's gentle, tentative. Quite a contrast to when he technically **** you yesterday and foolishly came inside your pussy. You know that he wasn't exactly a stud in the before times, and you consider that it's possible he's got that strange combination of expectations that come from being inexperienced and from watching too much porn.

His tongue laps at your slit, brushing against your clit and your opening as it moves. It's pleasant but not electrifying, and you moan in encouragement at the good moments to show him that what you like.

But then he surprises you, and lifts his head higher. His tongue flicks at your asshole, working at it, trying to **** its way in.

You yelp slightly and pull the cock out of your mouth. "Jesus Todd, that's an unusual step. I can't be clean down there... haven't had a proper shower in months." You tried to keep yourself hygienic with wet wipes and cold bucket washing, but you were under no illusions about replacing modern sanitation with such limited means.

"I dreamed of your ass for years, I already told you that... You're clean enough."

"Don't stop... I'm just surprised. " Another moan as he starts again. "You're full of surprises..."

You feel his tonge curl against the inside of your ring, copious amounts of his spit getting everywhere, and dripping down along your slit and onto his chest. You've got his cock nice and wet, so maybe you should just go for it.

Rising up, and turning around again to face him, you position the head of the fat cock at your sphincter.

"I'd usually use lube for this, but you seem to have made that unnecessary. Good for us if we don't need to worry about supplies of _that _as well as everything else."

Slowly, firmly, you sink yourself backwards onto the rock hard prick. The spit eases its entry but it's still very tight. You grimace at one point and rise back up a little, before rocking back, the moment of painful friction eased.

The fat cock fills your bowel like nothing you've felt before. You fear that it's going to be a messy experience as you haven't had the means or the warning to properly prepare your ass for this, but given that Todd just had his tongue inside it, you figure it's not likely to squick him out. You manage to sink the final few inches, rewarded with his gasps, moans, and wide-eyed stare at your flushing chest.

"Holy fuck Alana, that feels incredible."

"Have you never done this before?"

He looks away, embarrassed. "I've never done any of this before..."

"You're kidding? You were a virgin when you fucked me yesterday?" He nods. "But you creampied me like a beast and went straight in to tonguing my ass... Todd, did you by any chance watch a lot of porn back in the day?"

"Uhhh..."

"Oh jeez. Ok honey... we're going to have to teach you some things about how real women work. But not now," you groan as your rocking ass swallows his cock to the hilt, "for now... just enjoy yourself."

You ride him, slowly at first, adjusting to his thickness, and trying not to withdraw too much for fear of making more of a mess. You reach down to your pussy and clit, tilting your thighs a bit wider to turn it up and face him so he gets a good view. Your skilful fingers start to stroke, working to build your own pleasure, and the dual sensation of having your backdoor so thoroughly filled and the flashing pulses that radiate from your pussy start to get you worked up in no time.

Todd's breath is getting ragged, his almost-virgin stamina paired with the tightness of your asshole bringing him to the brink. You slow down your rocking a little, trying to give yourself more time working at your pussy, and as you feel your muscles start to tremble, you increase the pressure of the fingers on your clit. As you get close, you speed up again on Todd's rigid prick, and feel him jerk beneath you, see his teeth clench and head roll back, hands gripping at your hips. Several thick spurts of cum jet into your bowels before your fingers bring you their reward and you sit back fully, spasming in your belly and legs, chest shaking as you groan loudly. He's throbbing still, deep inside you, dregs of cum oozing out into your rectum.

It takes a minute or two for your climax to fully subside, prolonged by the action of your fingers gently slowing down. Todd is lost in his own ecstasy, staring at you with glassy eyes, one hand reaching up for your left tit and the other on your thigh. Gradually, you slump forwards against him, collapsing onto his chest. Your boobs are crushed between you, butt tilted backwards to keep him inside.

You look at him with hazy eyes, one hand trapped beneath you with fingers still on your pussy, the other reaching forwards to his shoulder, effecting a sort of half embrace that is the best you can manage.

"Your cock is lovely, Todd," you coo. "I'm looking forward to getting to know it."

"Well your ass... your tits... your pussy... they are all amazing Alana. I know the world is fucked and everybody we know is dead, but I feel like a lucky man."

"Hmm. Me too, you know? You see now how dumb your 'fuck the world' mood was last night? Just think - we have so much time to spend together." You sit up. "Ok so now some unfortunate business. I'm afraid that anal in the real world is a lot more gross than in porn, especially if the girl hasn't had time or warning to prepare. When I get off your dick, it's likely to be pretty messy." His eyes go wide in understanding as you speak. "If you want this to be a thing, you're going to have to get used to it big guy."

"No, it's fine. I get it, obviously it can't be avoided."

You gently rise, and a soft farting sound escapes as his cock pops out of your tightness. It's just trapped air, along with a splurt of his cum and a small amount of mess. It's not anywhere near as bad as you feared, but it does dirty your thighs and ass, and of course there's some on his dick and belly. You tell him to stay put and grab a handful of wet wipes, returning to gently and carefully clean you both up. You get rid of the soiled wipes and then give him a brief kiss before discreetly going to the bathroom to relieve yourself.

"That wasn't too bad," he grins at you when you get back.

"No, it wasn't," you agree. "I think we can work with that in the future, don't you?" You slide into bed next to him and settle into his embrace.