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Fallout 3: GILF Tunnel Escape	By : somestories Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 422 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Alone with the GILF
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The Lone Wanderer ran through the abandoned tunnels of the Capital Wasteland Metro. With a raygun in one hand and a half charged battery for an old maintenance trolley cart in the other.

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He had found himself in the predicament of falling through an old tunnle hatch that dropped him into an unexplored maintenance tunnel underneath the wasteland.

Once he got his bearings, he realized there was no going back, with it being impossible to climb. Shorlty after landing, he met an old woman named Jane. She was quite the classy GILF. White hair down to her shoulders and pale skin that almost shined in her Vault-tec jumpsuit, which she filled out very nicely, as if she had the body of woman in her early 20s.

She had apparently been exploring the tunnels with her husband who was at the entrance, and she went ahead without him on the trolley to take some samples, thinking she would only be gone for a few minutes. Unfortunately for her, the battery died after several minutes on the maintenance trolley cart, stranding her in the tunnel.

Usually the Lone Wanderer would have left her to her own devices, but she was hot, and he wanted some of that. Jane just didn’t know it yet.

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The Lone Wanderer began to recognize the area Jane and the trolley were at. He began to run faster, when suddenly two Mirelurks lunged out at him from behind the rubble. He lunged backwards and noticed two feral ghouls chasing him from behind as well. Since the ghouls were quick, he pulled the ray-gun trigger four times, quickly reducing the ghouls to a pile of hot ash.

He turned around and quickly received the gift of a Mirelurk claw whacking him in the shoulder, knocking the battery out of his hands. As he stumbled to the ground, the Lone Wanderer fired the ray-gun into the Mirelurk’s face, turning the creature into seared sea food. He noticed the other Mirelurk, sauntering over to the battery that had rolled away. “No you don’t fucker….” The Lone Wanderer said, before firing shot after shot at the creatures back shell, before it finally incinerated and fell to the floor.

The Lone Wanderer quickly grabbed the battery and walked to the trolley which was now 50 meters away. “That was some fight!” Jane said happily in the distance.

“They didn’t stand a chance..” The Lone Wanderer replied smugly as he climbed atop the trolley, which bore a resemblance to the old two person mining trolleys from before the war.

“You’re my hero!” Jane said as she hugged the wanderer, pressing her nice breasts against him, giving him a warm feeling as she kissed his cheek.

After she stopped hugging him, they worked for a few minutes to install the new battery.
“This should turn a several day walk to a few minute ride.” Jane said happily as the cart powered on. She radioed her husband. “Honey, we’re just about to take off.”

“Oh thank god.” a mans staticky voice rang through.

“Well I’m ready to go when you are.” The Lone Wanderer said.

“Lets do it.” Jane said, causing the Lone Wanderer to laugh as he begin the engine, and the rickety cart began to move. There was no room on the cart. Holding onto the rail to not fall off was a requirement and there was no roof or compartments, so they were potentially exposed.

They had to hold on side by side, slightly touching. This caused a slight flirtatious feeling between the two.

“I can’t thank you enough, stranger.” Jane said as the cart quietly rattled through the tunnels, ferrying them to safety. The Lone Wanderer didn’t reply, he just stared.

“You’re so hot.” He said bluntly.

“Oh stop, I’m blushing.” She said.

The Lone Wanderer had a massive boner staring at the GILF’s ass in the vault jumpsuit. He walked behind her on the small platform as it chugged along and pulled out his raging hardon. She couldn’t see it at first, only seeing him grab the rail on both sides of her, essentially blocking her from moving but a few inches. “What are you-”
She said before he rubbed his cock between her clothed ass cheeks. “Stop that! My husband would fucking kill you!” She said angrily. The Lone Wanderer didn’t care. He pulled down her pants, just below her buttcheeks, allowing him enough room to slide his cock into her pussy from behind. “How dare YOUUU!” She moaned abruptly as the wanderer grinned and began to fuck her. “Oh fuck!” She quickly submitted and leaned forward on the rail. The wanderer moved his hands to the mature woman’s hips, focusing his thrusting, while being mindful of the potential hazard if he fell backwards off the cart as it moved. He also knew he had to be quick about it.

As he plowed her from behind, he grabbed the zipper to her Vault-tec top and pulled it down, latching a hand onto her breasts, squeezing them as he licked her neck. Her tits were still very nice, large and pale.

“Oh fuck, I haven’t felt this in years!” She said as the wetness from their pounding got louder, matching the echoes of intensity of the rail car running through the tunnel.

“Yeah love fucking this granny pussy!” The lone Wanderer said as he thrust furiously.

The cart hit a bump that jolted both of them up, causing the Lone Wanderer’s cock to hit just the right spot in the GILF’s pussy, causing her to cum. “Oh fuck yeah, you scumbag!” She moaned as they both laughed. “We’re almost there she said quietly as he fucked her.

The Wanderers began to feel the cum pumping out of his cock and into the GILF’s mature pussy. “Fuuuuck!” He moaned with her.

He continued thrusting her until they both noticed the station in the distance with her husband waving them down at the end. “Shit!” The Wanderer said as he quickly pulled out and Jane pulled her pants up, with the hot cum leaking onto them out of her vagina, making it look like her pants were soaked.

“Ooh thats warm. Hope my husband doesn’t notice it.” she joked as she stood upright, approaching her husband’s station. “Oh!” She said, looking down at her unzipped cleavage, zipping it back up just as they stopped at their destination.

Her husband ran to the cart and hugged Jane. “Oh dear! I thought I’d never see you again! Especially after I could have swore I heard some yelling or calls for help from your tunnel…..musta been imagining things.” He shrugged.

After the embrace, Jane turned to the Lone Wanderer. “We only have him to thank.” She said winking at the Wanderer adjusting her wet jumpsuit.
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Fallout 3: GILF Tunnel Escape