For those unfamiliar, a horrible virus has wiped out a huge majority of America. Those left are being drawn to separate sides, good and evil, for a final showdown.

Samantha shivered in terror hunched behind the musty, cracked pulpit. Her stomach was in a knot and she was sure she could have thrown up if she had eaten in the past few days. Hanging around on the rustic walls were cheery posters with slogans like Speed The Light and Onward Christian Soldiers. There were even little stuffed lambs floating in the stagnant baptismal pool in the empty auditorium. Mosquitoes bred there and the room was full of the parasites, buzzing and twitching. Hot sunlight shone unfiltered through the broken panes of glass and revealed the dust hanging in the air. A field of over turned and broken wooden folding chairs lay between her hiding place and the door that she prayed her attacker would never find.

The sinister creak of a million rust molecules being separated at once heralded the arrival of Samantha’s terror. The oversized wooden doors slowly swung open, dusty rust spurting from the hinges and falling in a skiff to the floor. Samantha pulled her knees tight against her chest and bit her full, crimson lower lip, rocking slowly back and forth.

“Hey little cunt, where the fuck did you go c’mon white bitch, come get what you deserve after I fuck you in the ass you be begging me for more, so get the fuck out here before I gotta beat you down, whore, the nappy haired and wiry assailant taunted. His boots clunked heavily on the neglected wood floors.

Samantha sobbed as quiet as she could and still rocked slowly under the pulpit. Tears streamed down her face and made wet dots on her jeans. Her petite frame came no where close to upsetting the pulpit, but the floor creaked enough so that the wild minded evil one could locate her.

“Yeah, you aint gonna hide from me, I been fucking white bitches in the ass since I was thirteen in Georgetown. I even killed a few ho’s after I busted in they ass. I’m gonna take my time fucking you, you tight ass country bitch, he spat out, advancing slowly to where he knew she must be hiding.

“And when we get to Vegas to be with the man, I’m gonna fuck you in your ass, watch the man fuck you in the face and then all us motherfuckers are gonna bust all over your lily white ass or maybe I’ll just fuck you like a motherfucking pig right now and laugh while I hold your head in that fucking filthy ass pool maybe I’ll . PING!

The man was silenced and the sounds of metal pings and thuds filled the hall with echoing shock. Samantha was paralyzed, she could not move from her hiding place. Her rocking had stopped and was replaced with child like fear of the unknown. The thought that God had finally come to help her throbbed in the back of her mind. Then the onslaught of dull, ringing noises ended. More steps toward her, louder, heavier steps. She felt as though she would die if she saw what was beyond her hiding place.

A pair of blood-spattered boots greeted her gaze. She looked up a wide body to see a stern, but friendly face, streaked in blood. He had a shaved head and a goatee and he rested a dented and dripping aluminum baseball bat over his shoulder.

“I am Logan the old woman sent me for you

The hall echoed with his booming voice. Then sheer silence. Only the buzzing of bugs in and outside the hall interrupted the fresh silence. He spoke again.

“You have seen the old woman? Logan asked in a monotone voice. He reached out his gloved hand to help Samantha to stand.

A peace, a calm rested into Samantha’s body and untied the knot in her stomach. Even amongst the gore, she knew, deep down, she knew he was telling his truth and she would be safe with him. After so many nights running from the enemy, there was someone she could trust. The old woman had sent him. Samantha took his outstretched hand and felt a warm fuzz crawl over her skin as she stood. She fainted against Logan and he hefted her over his clean shoulder. He carried her little body from the auditorium and deftly picked his way past all the chairs and beyond the pieces of brain and skull he had scattered all over the far wall.

Samantha heard the old woman.

“Rest child, rest your toiling in fear is over. Rest child; come to me with the quiet man and with the other pretty white girl Oh my child, we have been waiting for you, all of you now your road is clear, your nights easy. Help him help you and the load will be light. Oh child rest your weary soul. What great rejoicing there will be when we all are together.”

“I think she is stirring Logan, a voice called out while Samantha was still in the world of the dead, the world of half sleep and dreams.

Samantha awoke confused, but with a peace she had not known for many months. Her head was in the lap of a young woman who was smiling down at her, sun filtering through her amber hair.

“Little darlin, you’ve been out all day, she smiled.

“I uh . Um, Samantha stumbled with her dry mouth.

“Shh, darlin’, just relax, Amber reassured and handed Samantha a canteen of water.

Samantha sat up and raised the cool water to her mouth. She drank so greedily that some spilled down her white T-shirt onto her young breasts. It was when she felt the breeze on her wet skin and her nipples tighten that she realized that she was in a moving vehicle. She was in the back seat next to this other young woman and the bald head of Logan in front of her told her that he was driving. The rest of the vehicle was packed with military looking supplies and even an assault rifle rested next to Logan’s leg. A hummer? Yes, this was definitely a hummer, Samantha thought.

“I’m Tori, the other young woman smiled.

“I’m Samantha started and was cut off.

“You’re Samantha Logan has been looking for you for some time, Tori explained and rubbed Samantha on her shoulder. Her manner was kind and showed genuinely heart felt happiness.

“Why don’t I start, ok? Then we’ll get all caught up with each other, Tori stated with another warm smile. She was a thin (almost boyishly, save the heavy breasts) and bright young woman, long amber hair and a tan that showed her time outdoors. It appeared that she was wearing military surplus, a bright yellow Marine T-shirt with red trim and khaki cargo shorts. While Samantha was noticing how pretty Tori was, she also noticed the Colt .45 strapped to her side, the long knife strapped to her leg and the brown boots that came half way up her naked calf.

Logan had not said a word. He simply drove. Tori noticed Samantha looking at the back of his enigmatic head and her eyes were drawn there as well.

“To start, Tori stated as she dabbed some water on a rag, we are traveling on the Blue Ridge Parkway. It’s a small windy highway through the Blue Ridge Mountains here in Virginia. Logan figured that we wouldn’t have to be dodging all those stalled out cars on the highway if we went this way. We rarely see a car to slow down our traveling. She finished by dabbing blood from the back of Logan’s head. He didn’t move or make a noise, he just looked at Tori in the rear view mirror and she gave him her warm smile.

“Where are ya’ll from? Samantha asked.

“I’m from Altoona Pennsylvania, he’s from out in the country, somewhere near here he says. I ran into him near Martinsburg West Virginia. He said the old woman sent him looking for me. I had only been alone for a couple weeks when he found me. We’ve been looking for you ever since about a month now I guess time has lost some meaning, Tori explained, a hint of remorse in her voice near the end.

“So where are he headed now, how do you know where to go? Samantha inquired.

“Logan says we are going to stay the night near Marion Virginia we are real close to Tennessee now he knows of some cabins way up high in the mountains at a state park. That way we’ll be away from all the stink you know? Then we’ll head west Logan said that the old woman would show him the best way. He said she showed him where to get his supplies and where to find me and now he has found you I think I’d trust the old woman to if I were him, Tori finished.

“How about you Tori asked lowly.

“I’m from Charlottesville I go went to UVA I had been running from that man for three days. Before that I had just been wandering in the Shenandoah Valley from small town to small town. I couldn’t find anyone and I was going to try to head to Richmond or D.C. to find more people, but I wasn’t sure I could get there on my own. I’ve been out of my mind I I Samantha sputtered out, words failing her.

Tori pulled her close and hugged Samantha as she wept into her soft, fragrant hair. She ran her hands along Samantha’s quivering back and warmed her, rubbed her to calm her nerves. Samantha again felt the same warmth she experienced when she had awoken.

“Shh, little darlin’, its ok now hmm little darlin, everything is ok, Tori comforted.

Samantha was able to stop crying and just remained latched to Tori. After a while she whispered lowly into Tori’s ear a little thank you.”

Then, feeling bolder by Tori’s acceptance of her, Samantha said with confidence, Logan?”

A moment of silence went by and the sound of heavy tires against asphalt filled the hummer.

“Yes, finally bellowed smoothly from the thick man.

Samantha leaned forward and whispered in his ear, Thank you.”

-

Samantha and Tori were cleaning things up in the cinder block cabin and readying things for the evening.

“How much longer do you think we’ll stay here? Samantha asked Tori as she finished cleaning the mess kits from the previous night.

Tori was smoothing out the blankets on the mattress they had placed on the floor in between the fireplace and the wood frame sofa. I don’t know darlin’. I’ll tell you a secret if you promise not to tell Logan I said anything, she replied.

Samantha stepped closer to Tori and said with hushed surprise, What do you know Tori did he say something to you?”

“Yes, after you fell asleep he didn’t fall asleep like he normally does he kept turning and tossing I asked him what was wrong, Tori started.

Samantha had been sleeping on the couch the past couple weeks. The first night together Samantha was a little surprised to see Logan and Tori sharing a bed. She hadn’t guessed they were together. But all things became known soon enough. Samantha would usually rub her pussy softly through her cotton panties when she heard the others trying to screw quietly on the floor next to her. Logan rarely made noise, except breathing, but Tori could never seem to be quiet, her moans started slow and became deeper as they screwed. Samantha would just turn her face toward the couch and rub her firm pussy flesh until she squeezed her thighs around her slender hand in a softly shaking orgasm, strumming her clit with her thumb.

“What did he say Tori, you have to tell me now, Samantha gasped in her muted, young voice.

“He said we haven’t gotten back on the road because of his dreams. He felt like the old woman was warning him not to move right now, to wait something out, something unseen, something more dangerous than he could handle alone. He said he didn’t know when we would leave, Tori answered, stepping close to Samantha and whispering in her ear.

“Something he couldn’t handle that sounds serious, Samantha replied with genuine shock.

“Yeah, I know, Tori replied a little sullen. She wrapped her arms around Samantha and held her tight for more than a few moments. Samantha embraced her friend back and wondered in the deepest part of her mind why she liked hugging Tori so much, why she liked the smell of her and the way her breasts tingled when they met Tori’s. They had become so close, talking about how they missed their families and sharing their souls when they were all alone. Samantha pressed herself closer to Tori, wrapped her arms tight around her back and felt her thigh press in between her friend’s thighs. Again they swayed gently and felt each other’s heart beat. Tori laced her fingers through Samantha’s hair and cooed gently. Only when Samantha gently pressed her crotch against her Colt .45 did Tori break out of the spell.

“Oh shit, I forgot, Tori lamented, breaking the dreamy embrace. Samantha was also shocked back into reality.

“Logan asked me to teach you how to use this, Tori said over her shoulder as she sifted through a large army duffle bag.

“How to use what? Samantha asked with true curiosity.

“This, Tori replied, turning to face her friend with a mischievous smile. In her outstretched hands she held a pistol in a holster dangling from a webbed gun belt.

“Oh my God, you can’t be serious, Samantha answered with a deadpan stare.

“Of course I am silly, Tori answered while she stepped behind Samantha and wrapped the wide black belt around her waist. The plastic clip buckle rested just under the tiny paunch of baby fat still left on the nineteen year old girls body. Tori couldn’t resist giving that little belly a quick pat and a rub as it poked slightly from under Samantha’s tight T-shirt.

“There, see? Fits like a glove, Tori said, examining how the ballistic nylon belt fit snuggly to the curves on the young woman. Let’s go out back. Logan will be back from scavenging before much longer. He should hear our shots as long as he didn’t go too far.”

“I’m sure he didn’t, Samantha replied with an inward smile as she followed Tori out the screen door that led to the woods. Logan never went far from his ladies.

For about a half hour, Tori went over the basics of firing a handgun with her friend, the same way Logan had gone over it with her for those first few days. Samantha was learning quickly, even though she was still unsure why she needed to carry a gun. She had never seen either of the others even unholster a gun until now.

“Why is my gun smaller than yours, Samantha said with a mock pout and a laugh for her friend.

“It’s the same gun Logan taught me with. After a while, he moved me up to this bad boy, he said that I showed that I could handle a big gun well enough, Tori said lustily and winked. Both women laughed at the dirty joke. Samantha couldn’t imagine Logan saying anything like that. What you have is a Beretta 9mm. It’s a basic semi-automatic self defense weapon.”

Tori moved behind Samantha and taught her how to hold the gun properly, how to stand and how to hold her breath when she slowly squeezed the trigger for a more accurate shot. Samantha learned all of those things, but was more than slightly distracted by her friend’s heavy, soft boobs pressing into her back, her moist breathe on her neck and ear. That secret place in Samantha’s mind was wondering what it would be like to kiss Tori.

The first shot Samantha fired was so loud it shocked all of those thoughts from her mind.

“Jesus Christ, it is loud, you weren’t kidding, Samantha gasped with ringing ears.

Tori helped her friend shoot off a whole clip into the trunk of a tree about twenty feet away. Tori went on to explain where she should aim at a person who is attacking you and how to quickly reload if necessary.

“Now stand back and watch this. Logan worked with me a long time to teach me how to do this. Cover your ears tight, Tori said as she winked. Samantha stepped back from her friend and watched.

Tori stood motionless before a tree that was about twenty-five feet away. Suddenly, she pulled her Colt .45 and peeled off a full clip and, fast as could be, released the empty clip and reloaded. Bark was still falling from the tree when she started firing again. She peeled off more shots until her clip was empty. Samantha noticed how Tori had to brace her back foot firmly behind her as the force of the large gun rocked her back with every shot. Her muscles tensed as she fired and her body shook with every forceful blast. Samantha was decidedly impressed.

“You think I’ll be able to do that someday, Samantha smiled.

Tori showed Samantha how to clean her gun and soon the girls smelled of gunpowder, sweat and WD-40. They decided that a shower was in order. Logan had fixed up a sort of camp shower in the existing concrete stall of the cabin. He had made it so that the sun would heat water in a large bag on the roof of the cabin and would flow into the on hand plumbing. There wasn’t much pressure to the water, but it was hot and clean and they all loved it.

Samantha stepped into the bathroom and stripped off her sticky T-shirt and shorts. She laid them in the corner on a little wooden rack. She then peeled her cotton panties off and let them fall to the floor between her feet. Those she kicked into the corner and then tip toed on the cold concrete floor over to the toilet. She poured in some water from a big jug so that she could flush, then sat down and relieved her bladder. As she pissed, she ran two fingers across her clit and felt a warm tingle build, but cut herself short, as she knew Tori needed to use the restroom as well. When she was done pissing, she went to the curtainless concrete shower and turned the knob. A trickle of warm water leaked from the head and Samantha began lathering her young body.

Tori entered the room without announcement and began stripping off her clothing. Samantha tried not to look but found herself stealing peeks of Tori disrobing, especially looking at the fine amber hair that covered Tori’s crotch. Then Tori did something she didn’t usually do, she sat down on the toilet and pissed right in front of Samantha. The sounds of water tinkling against porcelain echoed in Samantha’s mind.

“I hope you don’t mind darlin’, I had to go, Tori answered, a little embarrassed.

Samantha smiled a big grin between her very full lips and answered, I don’t mind at all, we are girlfriends, aren’t we?”

Tori stood up and flushed their mingled filth away and stepped closer to the shower.

“You know, we could save more hot water for Logan if we showered together mind if I join you? Tori asked.

Samantha’s brain went into overdrive. Come on in, she replied with her mouth, but her mind was a mix of feelings and emotions. Tori stepped into the stall and took the soap from Samantha who was already well lathered. Samantha continued to rub the suds over her soft flesh and gaped slack jawed at Tori as the tanned girl made foam bubble and drip down her slender body.

“Turn around, let me do your back, Tori instructed Samantha. Samantha turned around slowly and jumped a little as she felt her friend lathering her back, first near her neck, then the middle of her back and finally just above her ass. Tori’s hands slipped down and slowly lathered Samantha’s ass. Samantha gasped and pressed her soft butt back against Tori’s hands. Tori giggled.

“I have wanted to squeeze your ass for a long time pretty girl I see why guys like to do that, Tori giggled, all the while fondling her friend’s backside.

Samantha giggled to and turned to face her sudsy partner. The girls engaged in a slippery embrace and caressed soap into each other’s backs. Samantha reached down and gave Tori’s smaller, tighter ass a big squeeze and moaned loudly in her ear.

Tori started, I’ve never done this before, I hope I’m not scaring you. Tori continued to fondle her soapy friend as she spoke.

“I’ve never been-been with a woman before not like chicken-licking, Samantha said with a loud laugh, but I’ve made out with one of my girlfriends at school. Its just fun, ya know, just nice touching really getting to know each other can I kiss you?”

Tori smiled and leaned in for a soft kiss. Samantha took Tori’s lower lip between her full, black cherry lips and gently sucked on it while she delicately ran her soapy hands up and down her back. Tori returned the kiss in full and even moaned a little into Samantha’s mouth. The girls clasped one another backsides and rubbed warm suds between their slippery bellies. Tori extended her tongue into Samantha’s mouth and was surprised at how it was wrapped in those tender young lips and gently sucked. Samantha ran her tongue all around Tori’s and massaged it with her blood filled lips, suckling her friends tongue. Then Tori took Samantha’s tongue into her mouth and received the same treatment. Samantha searched Tori’s mouth for all its softest places, places she could savor. Samantha reached her hand down to her pussy and rubbed suds all over her clit, never leaving the embrace. She felt Tori shift her hand as well and they were both rubbing their own pussies while locked in a warm, soapy embrace, tongues swirling in one another’s mouths.

Samantha broke the lip lock and breathed into Tori’s ear, Tell me about how he fucks you…hmn tell me how he fucks you so good.”

The girls continued to rub their own pussies, leaning against one another for support, never fully leaving the slick cuddle. Tori rested her chin on Samantha’s shoulder and lustily breathed into her friend’s ear.

“Oh he fucks me really good. Hmn oh yeah the first time was three nights after he found me. We were sleeping in the back of the hummer. The first couple nights I kept my distance, but I was so fucking attracted to him. That night I huddled up next to him on the backseat. He snuggled up real close to me, so strong and so tender. He held me in his arms and looked me in the eyes. I could see his hunger for me, but he seemed so God, so vulnerable Like he wanted to screw my ass off but was afraid to even talk to me. Oh…hmn he did screw my ass off but not at first. I felt his cock pressing against me and I reached down and slowly stroked it through his pants. I thought he might have gone off like a cherry bomb right then. But he didn’t. I think he might have been a virgin hmn big, quiet country boy virgin. He took his time taking off my belt and helped me out of my slacks. When he saw my little pink panties, his eyes glazed over. Gently, he pressed his palm against my crotch and he palmed my sex, rubbing it up and down with his big, rough hand. Oh Jesus, I’m so wet just thinking about it, Tori moaned, her hand kneading her pussy.

“Oh God, don’t stop now, Samantha rasped, her own hand making small circles on her clit.

“He pulled his cock out through his fly and I reached in and pulled out his heavy, hanging balls…. Oh, he likes to have you play with his balls…hmn he pulled my panties aside very slowly and pressed his cock into me. It was so slow, so delicious. His head was so thick; it seemed like forever for it to go in past the head. He lay down on top of me and very slowly, very sweetly, humped me. This big bruising man made love to me; he was so sweet and loving. We came together that first night. Hmn oh Jesus…hmn like we are right now oh God, Tori said, feeling Samantha’s body tense and her own orgasm throbbing.

Samantha pressed her lips against Tori’s and they continued to rub and come as they sucked on one another’s mouths. After it was over, they giggled, washed each other’s hair and rinsed off, praying there was enough hot water left for Logan.

Logan came back to the cabin like he had for the past couple of weeks: stinking, filthy and bearing fresh supplies. In his sack he had 9mm and 45 shells, as well as shells for his AR-15. He prayed he’d never need them. Other results of his days work were: fresh clothes for everyone, more canned food and shaving equipment. Tori and Samantha worked on cooking the turkey Spam and canned peas for dinner. Samantha made sure to mix up some powdered orange drink for Logan. She knew he liked it (it wasn’t fresh OJ, but it would have to do) and she also knew they all needed the vitamins it contained, especially because of their restricted diet. Logan reappeared from his shower with a cleanly shaved head and face, save his goatee, and smelled of soap and a musky aftershave.

The company ate from the metal trays and were quiet and happy for a few moments. Samantha would look from Tori to Logan and back again, wondering if Logan would be mad if he knew they had fooled around like horny high school girls. Then her mind throbbed deliciously with thoughts like: I wonder how thick his cock really is, I wonder if his balls are as big as Tori said I wonder if he ever thought about screwing me as sweetly as he screwed Tori. She thought about his thick, furry body pressed against hers with a slick of fresh cum on her little belly. Or how about if he bent her over and did her from behind, bucking his powerful hips into her jiggling ass, cumming on her ass or maybe leaving it in and shooting jets of thick cum into her womb. Christ, her pussy actually itched. She shook her head to wake up from her warm daydreams to see Tori beaming a knowing smile.

Then Logan silently produced another prize from his scavenging. He pulled a sealed and full bottle of Gentleman Jack from his pack and smiled a stiff grin to himself. Tori took the bottle, cut the seal and uncorked the smooth bourbon. She poured a large, caramel colored glass that sent out a syrupy spectrum as the setting sunlight bleed through. Tori took a long sip and then another, she felt the burn to her toes and she wrinkled her little nose. She passed it Logan and he drained the remainder. Tori poured more and offered it to Samantha. She took a small sip and coughed a little, then took a long swallow. Very soon she was toasty all over and numbness settled in her brain. She decided to try on some of the new clothes.

Tori joined her in the rest room and they shared some quick fondles and kisses as they found some nightclothes to their liking. Tori found an ankle length lavender nightshirt and Samantha put on a pair of blue cotton panties with a matching tiny tank top. Tori gave Samantha’s ass a firm squeeze and a long kiss. The girls returned to the main room of the cabin to see that Logan had started a small fire in the fireplace. He had also drank much more of the bourbon and was laying face down on the sofa, staring at the fire. Tori knew what was wrong.

“Oh sweety, your back is hurting again let me fix it, Tori soothed and crossed the floor to her male lover. She sat on his ass (rubbing her pussy against her panties on his cheeks) and started rubbing his back firmly, cracking it and loosening the bound up muscles. He grunted his approval. She laced her fingers in the two tufts of hair on the back of his shoulders and leaned down to kiss his musky, bald head. She whispered in his ear, Feel better sweety?”

“Umhmn, was all he could reply. He was staring at something again, but it wasn’t the fire. Samantha was sprawled out on the mattress with her ass in the air pointing towards the sofa. She was tossing bits of wood on the fire and her ass was right in the perfect line of site for Logan.

Tori laid down on Logan’s back and again whispered, That’s really nice isn’t it so firm yet so big…hmn like a ripe beef steak tomato…I thought it looked so yummy; I just had to squeeze it. Look how the baby blue cotton is stretched out to cover her pretty ass. Hmn even her pussy is pressed tight against them. I want us to have her you and I ok sweety? she finished and kissed his head again.

Tori crawled onto the mattress, lay down next to Samantha and gently caressed her ass right in front of Logan. Samantha didn’t say a word and just rolled on top of Tori and started making out with more intensity than the first time. Their hands roamed all over their joined bodies, removing bits of clothing as they went. Soon the girls were naked save for some new, warm white ankle socks. They were locked in a passionate embrace when Tori felt Samantha humping her leaking pussy against her tanned thigh. Tori let Samantha satisfy herself to the point she was shaking, and then stopped her. Everyone was more than a little drunk.

“It’s his turn baby you follow my lead and he’ll give you what you need, Tori whispered to a gasping Samantha.

Tori crawled on her hands and knees to Logan who had sat up and was sporting a big bulge in his trousers. Samantha followed her in kind and both ladies ran their little hands over his straining cock. Tori loosed his belt and both of the girls helped pull his pants around his ankles. His cock was as thick as Tori had said and his balls were large and hanging. Tori sniffed his man’s smell mixed with soap and licked her lips. She kissed his cock on the backside from bottom to top and back again, nuzzling his pulsing tool with her elf nose. Samantha did this as well and two sets of tender young lips rambled in the crevices of his cock, tongues searching and kissing. They rooted their noses through his hair and kissed the flesh that made the base of his cock.

Tori took one of Logan’s balls in her mouth and gently sucked, tugging it away from his body softly and sending an electric current up Logan’s spine. Then Samantha took his other ball in her mouth and rolled it around on her tongue. The flesh of his sack was delicious to the women and the gloried in holding his seed in their young mouths. They nuzzled and cuddled his sack and hair and licked his balls with loud slurps and moans. Logan took each one of their heads in his large hands and sighed a sigh of utter contentment. Tori took the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked the salty pre cum from him. She slathered his cock in spit and started to bob on the head while Samantha continued to nuzzle and love his balls. Logan pulled Tori by her face up to kiss him.

“Now, Logan commanded with a sweet whisper.

Tori helped Samantha to get on her hands and knees on the mattress. Samantha willingly submitted and presented her finely haired pussy to Logan. He lined himself up with her and slowly pressed his cock into her drooling pussy. Slowly, evenly he stroked his rod into her firm pussy. She moaned and whined beneath him and tried to press back against his cock, but it was filling her so completely it was hard to imagine taking in more of him. Then she felt a tongue leaving a trail of wet kisses and licks across her jiggling ass. Tori was worshipping the firmest, fullest ass she had ever seen. The sensations were building to be to much for young Samantha to take and she very quickly and violently came, her pussy clutching tight around Logan’s cock, spasming and milking at it for its seed. But Logan did not come, he just let her milk his cock until she stopped shaking.

Logan pulled out of Samantha with an audible pop, her pussy leaked her own juice all over the mattress and his cock was leaving a trail. Tori leaned up for a deep kiss with Logan and then lay down on her back. Samantha rolled next to Tori and held her from the side. Logan spread Tori’s legs wide and pressed his thick root completely into his lover. He started with slow thrusting but reached a speed of slam fucking very quickly. Samantha was shocked at the violent thrusting that Tori was enjoying. Tori bit her lip and moaned out all those same moans Samantha had heard all those nights when she sat alone rubbing her pussy. Samantha reached down and rubbed her pussy this night to, her bare pussy, as she hugged Tori from the side and felt the residual ripples of the violent fucking going on beside her.

Logan screwed like a machine, humping his sweetness with passion that Samantha had never seen before. Samantha was emboldened by this and the alcohol. She reached down between her legs and rubbed the flesh under her pussy. She placed her slender little finger at her butt hole and made little circles. Her pussy was still leaking its sticky goo and she used this to lube her middle finger. Slowly, she pressed her finger into her ass and just stopped to relish how it felt. Beside her was an act of animal fucking and she could do naught but watch and touch herself in the dirtiest way. She screwed her long finger in and out of her ass and tried to keep time with Logan’s assault.

Logan grunted harder and harder and Tori had come at least twice by Samantha’s count. In his mellow, booming voice he simply said, Now.”

“Oh Christ, do it on her ass hmn Christ Jesus yes, on her ass, Tori moaned.

Logan pulled his cock from Tori’s tight pussy with a slurp. In one move he had taken hold of Samantha by her hips and flipped her over so he could aim his cock at her ass. Samantha continued to finger her ass hole from between her legs while Tori scrambled to get in position to aim her lovers spray on Samantha’s ass.

Tori took the solid cock in her fist and stroked it tightly. An immense stream of sticky cum erupted from Logan’s cock and another and another. Tori continued jerking his cock until Samantha’s ass was a glaze of Logan’s seed. Logan and Tori sat back and gazed upon what they had made. Samantha slipped her finger from her ass, having come as the jets of thick goo warmed her backside. Tori dipped her tongue in the seed and noisily slurped it from Samantha’s ass.

“Mmm I can’t decide whether I like sucking your semen more when it’s still in your balls or when its on this lovely young woman’s ass, Tori stumbled drunkenly, then continued to clean Samantha’s ass.

The girls got cleaned up and crawled onto the mattress with Logan. Samantha and Tori cuddled together cupping each other’s ass and necking a bit before sleep. Logan curled up and cuddled behind Tori, but was able to hold them both in his large embrace. He threw a blanket over their naked bodies and they all felt a peace inside. In the morning they would leave to meet the old woman and live life in the new world as a loving family. They would have many offspring between them and they would be the strong stock to populate the future.