by Misty Vixen
“Yeah, it is. Fuck, man. You can fuck, David,” Cait said.
He didn’t respond, because he was too focused on April. He wanted to make her come, and he wanted to fucking pound her into the mattress. She had her legs up in the air now and was staring at him with wide eyes.
“David! Oh my God! David, you’re going so hard! Fuck, you are wearing my pussy out!” she cried, panting.
“Too much? You want me to pull back?” he asked.
“No, don’t,” she moaned. “Don’t stop. I need this. Harder.”
“You are such an awesome lover,” he said, and began to pound her harder and faster.
“So! Are! You! OH MY FUCKING GOD I’M COMING DAVID!” she shrieked wildly, and he felt her vaginal muscles spasm and clench hard around his cock, and he groaned, grabbed her slim hips, and began just fucking slamming into her. She started screaming at the top of her lungs as she orgasmed, her vagina going crazy, spasming and twitching as she got hotter and wetter. She screamed his name incoherently again and again and he lost it. He lost his battle to not come and he lost it gladly, because it felt so fucking good.
“Oh my fucking fuck, April! Yes! Oh April!” he cried in impassioned pleasure and pure, absolute ecstasy as he orgasmed into her inhuman pussy. His cock began contracting furiously, just hosing her insides down, his seed leaving him in powerful spurts and filling her up. The pleasure was unthinkable. It was out of this world. It didn’t just fill him, it rocketed through him, blasted through like an earthquake.
It was sheer exaltation.
Slowly, he came out of it, and he looked down at her. She was looking up at him, a look of serene tranquility on her face. She looked deeply satisfied.
“Wow,” she whispered.
He nodded. “Wow.”
“Seconded,” Cait said.
“Yeah. Fuck man, that was wild,” Evelyn murmured. “Can I have one?”
David laughed. “Yes.” He leaned down and gave April a long, lingering kiss on the mouth, then pulled out of her and moved over to Cait and Evelyn. He gave Cait’s ass a few smacks. “I need access to my lover.”
“You got it,” Cait replied. As she moved, he looked at Evie’s goliath pussy, and found it glistening and ready to be fucked. “I’m going to watch for a bit and then...can I ride your tongue, Evelyn?” she asked.
“Absolutely,” Evelyn replied.
“Now that will be hot,” David said.
“Yeah...” April agreed softly.
He got in between Evelyn’s huge thighs and slipped his still rigid cock inside of her. She let out a loud moan as he did, and he shuddered and groaned at the shock of pleasure that hit him as her bare pussy rubbed against his bare cock.
“Holy fuck, you are so wet,” he whispered as he began screwing her.
“Cait did a really good job eating my pussy,” she moaned, then let out a loud shout of pleasure as he hit a very sensitive spot. “Fuck, your dick feels so good, David...”
“This is somehow hotter than I thought it would be,” Cait murmured.
David continued driving into her, laying against her as he fucked her, putting his hips to good use. He was horny as hell right now. For a few moments, the sound of her voice, crying out in pure pleasure, and their skin slapping together, filled the bedroom. April and Cait watched in rapt silence. And then it evidently became too much for Cait, and she quickly crawled across the bed and onto Evelyn. He watched as she straddled Evelyn’s face, facing towards him, and then started chewing on her lower lip as Evelyn put her tongue to work.
“Oh fuck, Evelyn,” she whispered. “You’ve got a big tongue.”
“Uh-huh,” Evelyn murmured in reply.
Cait cried out and reached up, running her fingers around her nipples. David groaned as he continued pounding the fuck out of his girlfriend.
“Fuck, Evie, you are such a beautiful, sexy woman,” he groaned.
“She is...” Cait whispered.
“You really are,” April agreed.
“Thanks,” she murmured, then kept eating Cait out, which made their redheaded friend scream in pure bliss. David fucked Evelyn faster, making her huge boobs jiggle and shake beautifully. He watched them, and also watched her tongue working furiously to pleasure Cait. He kept going, kept fucking, until the pleasure again overwhelmed him, and he started to orgasm inside of Evelyn. He moaned loudly, falling against her, head pillowed on her huge breasts as he came into her goliath pussy. It was paradise.
He came hard inside of her, hips jerking automatically, draining himself a second time.
When he was finished, he slowly pulled out of her, sat back for a moment, and then he went looking for something.
`“Where you going?” Cait murmured.
“Looking for lube,” he replied as he began hunting around.
“Any particular reason?”
“I really want to fuck you in the ass. You down for that?”
“Oh yes I am,” Cait replied immediately.
“That would also be seriously hot,” April murmured.
David finally tracked it down, then went back over to Cait, who was dismounting from Evelyn. As soon as she was, she immediately shifted towards him. They got into position, with her getting onto her hands and knees, showing him her big, pale ass, and him getting behind her on his knees. He quickly lubed up, and then started working his way into her ass. Fucking Cait in the ass was something he’d wanted to do since he had first met her.
“Holy fuck, Cait,” he groaned as he inched his way inside of her.
“It’s good, isn’t it?” she murmured.
“Yes. It’s fucking amazing,” he whispered. “It’s...oh wow, it’s tight. Your ass is really fucking tight, Cait.”
“And it’s all yours.”
He groaned and pushed his way completely inside of her. Then he gripped her big, firm hips and started fucking her in the ass.
“How hard can you take it?” he asked after a bit.
“How hard can you go?” she replied, sounding more than a little smug.
“Oh, you asked for it,” he said, tightening his grip.
“I sure did.”
She cried out as he started pounding her ass, going harder and faster, really driving his dick into her tight opening. She began yelling as he fucked her hard in the ass, and the pleasure was even better than the other experiences he’d had during this foursome. Her ass was so fucking tight! He found himself panting and moaning in intensely desperate pleasure.
“You sure...you can...take it?” he groaned as he really put his hips to work.
“I can take it! I can fucking take it!...oh fucking...oh fuck...” she moaned, hanging her head, pushing against him. “Oh God, David, fuck my ass!”
He groaned louder. This wasn’t going to last much longer, because he couldn’t take the pleasure. But he wanted to come. He wanted so badly to just bust a huge load in her ass. And so he did. He cried out, his whole body jerking in a primal response to the rush of blinding rapture that shot through him as he orgasmed for the third time. He pumped that thick, sweet ass of hers full of his seed. Cait was moaning, pressing against him, and he realized, suddenly, that she was coming, too. He could feel her hot spray of feminine sex juices as she screamed her way through another orgasm. The pleasure of coming in her ass was insane.
After what felt like a long time, he was finally finished, and this time he was really finished.
Carefully pulling out of Cait, he flopped onto his back as soon as he was free. Slicked with sweat, gasping for breath, he just laid there and stared at the ceiling.
“Fuck,” he whispered. “I’m done.”
“Yeah I bet,” Cait murmured. “You came in three women.”
“Four, actually,” Evelyn said.
“Oh yeah, I think you mentioned that. You fucked another girl today, didn’t you?”
“Uh-huh,” he managed.
“And you fucked me at the train station, and again here...” Cait said.
“And you fucked me
earlier today...” Evelyn added.
“How the fuck do you keep it up, David?” Cait asked, sitting up. “That’s like over half a dozen orgasms. Holy shit.”
“I don’t know,” he managed, “I’m super fucking horny. I know that. I also know I’m done for the day. That took a lot out of me.”
“Yeah, it did,” April said. She was cleaning herself up now. “Took a lot out of you, put a lot into us.”
Cait laughed. “Yeah, very true. You came a lot.”
“It felt really good,” he murmured.
“I could tell.” Evelyn sat up, then yawned, then stretched. “I think I want to do more before I bed down for the night.”
“Same,” April said.
Something occurred to David. “Did we clean the chimney?”
“I did,” Evelyn said. “Don’t worry, I took care of it earlier. It’s good.”
He let out a small sigh of relief. “Okay...cool. I think, um...I don’t know if I’m done working for the night, but I might be. I’m fucking tired.”
“You should be,” Cait said. “You wandered all over the damn region today, fought a pack of rippers, pounded pussy like six times, searched this place top to bottom...you need sleep, boy.” She reached over and gently patted his sweat-slicked chest.
He nodded. “I guess so.” He yawned. “Maybe I will go to sleep soon.”
“Okay. We’ll wake you if we need anything,” Evelyn said.
“All right.”
He gave them each a kiss, repositioned himself beneath a blanket, and told himself he’d relax here for a little bit, then probably get back up and do some more work.
David was asleep within two minutes.
CHAPTER SIX
David felt pretty damned good right now.
He’d slept damn near eleven hours, as it had been barely past eight when he’d apparently just drifted right off. He didn’t remember waking up once in the night, although it turned out that what he thought was a vivid dream of Cait sucking and then riding his dick had actually happened. When he’d woken up in the morning to the first rays of sun, he’d been blindingly horny. And he’d fucking wrecked Evelyn’s and Cait’s vaginas, pounding the fuck out of them and coming inside both of them. He would have fucked April, but apparently he’d made her sore, she had been unhappy to discover. Cait instead fingered her until she orgasmed.
After that, he’d had a quick breakfast, and then told the women his plan for today.
He was going to walk over to the farms and try to establish a more long-term relationship. They’d offered to join him, but for some reason, he felt he should visit them, at least the first time, alone, so he’d declined. He wasn’t quite sure why, but his instincts were telling him that was a good idea. Maybe it was an appearance thing. David didn’t quite care about appearances, but other people did. They judged you based on them, and for the most part, he didn’t care how he appeared. But he was going to need these people.
He needed them to think he was strong, to respect him, to want to work with him.
Going alone seemed more conducive to that.
It made him wonder, very suddenly, who was in charge. After thinking about it for a bit, it ultimately seemed like it definitely wasn’t April, because she just wasn’t leader material, nor did she want to be. It wasn’t Cait, because she had just kind of tagged into the group, and she seemed happy enough with her role as fuck friend and support, something that would let her shift in and out at her own whims. So it was between him and Evelyn.
Did they even need a leader?
He wasn’t sure they did. This was working.
Maybe that would change. But for now, it was working. David scanned the area around him, looking through the trees for threats. This place they had staked a claim on didn’t seem particularly dangerous. The only thing that seemed to hang around was zombies. They were certainly more dangerous than they used to be, but they were still the weakest of all the dangerous creatures that now roamed the wilderness.
No stalkers, no wildcats, certainly no rippers.
He knew there were other, more terrible things. But they were, thankfully, rare.
As he walked on through the snow, which crunched beneath his heavy boots, he thought about how he was going to approach the farmers. He’d never really negotiated before, at least not anything beyond simple trading. Bullets for food, water for medicine, clothes for books, and all possible combinations and permutations. He always had his eye out for anything that might be decently useful that had been left behind or abandoned.
Honestly, the closest he’d gotten to this was negotiating for a job. In a way, he supposed this was basically that. Trading his services in return for a steady supply of food. Or at least semi-steady. Only he wasn’t just negotiating on his own behalf now. Evelyn and April had said they were fine with him doing this, and that it was a good idea, and they would support him. But still, he was kind of anxious. David realized that he was nearing the farms now.
Well, it was time to pretend that he wasn’t anxious.
Looking desperate or nervous tended to make people, mainly bad people, want to take advantage of you.
He saw the same guards as the last time he’d been here with Ellie. They were already on their feet and had their guns in their hands. Well, he didn’t blame them. A farm, especially four farms together, must be a pretty ripe target.
“Hello,” he said, trying to sound somewhere between neutral and friendly. Sound too friendly and that was suspicious. Same with too neutral.
“Hi,” one of them said. “I remember you. What do you want?”
“I’m here to negotiate something of a more permanent business relationship,” David replied.
The man nodded. “Okay. Boss wanted to talk to you. Stay there.” He walked a few feet away and pulled out a small radio, brought it to his lips. The other guy sat back down, but kept an eye on him. He talked quietly but David heard him. “Hey boss...no, nothing’s wrong. That guy is here, the one who killed the giant with Ellie, wants to make a deal...yeah, right. Okay.”
He replaced it and came back over. “Okay, boss is coming to talk with you. He’ll be a minute.”
“All right,” David replied.
He felt like asking a few questions, but again knew that could, and likely would, be taken with a big grain of salt. People asked questions about your operation usually when they wanted to learn about holes in your defenses, ways they could exploit you. It was just how most people operated. David had been desperate before, he’d been starving before, but he had yet to be desperate enough to steal from someone, or try to fuck someone over.
So far. He liked to believe he had morals, and he did, but he also wondered how far that extended. How desperate was too desperate?
Where was his line?
As he was contemplating this, he saw a figure emerge from the main farmhouse that was a good two hundred feet back down a dirt road that started at where he was. The figure walked along the road, apparently taking their time. David tried not to appear impatient. Admittedly, he wanted to get this over with so he could get back home and see the women in his life. Now that there were women in his life, he found that he wanted to be around them all the fucking time. Even now, after having been away from them for barely half an hour, he was missing them terribly. The person in question, who turned out to be a middle-aged man, tall and lanky, with graying hair and a large beard, finally arrived at the front gate. He wore a straw hat, a stained t-shirt, faded gray overalls, and heavy workboots. He looked like other farmers David had seen over the years.
“You must be David,” he said.
“Yes, sir, I am,” David replied.
The man smiled. He seemed genuine enough. “Manners are too rare nowadays. My name is William Thatch.”
“A pleasure to meet you, Mister Thatch,” David said, offering his hand.
William grinned and shook it. “And you, David. I’ve known Ellie for an appreciable length of time now, and she has proven tremendously trustw
orthy and reliable. Her word carries a lot of weight. And she vouches for you. Because of that, I’m going to give you a chance to prove yourself to us. We’ve had to be very...selective, about who we’ve worked with. Especially over the past few months. Some...undesirables have moved into the region.”
David frowned. “Yes. I believe I’ve had to deal with some of those undesirables. I was at River View.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. That was quite the tragedy.” David nodded. “Well, as for the job.” William reached into the pocket of his overalls and produced a piece of paper. It was small and square and made of tough material. There was a sketch on it, a pretty detailed sketch of a gear, and also some measurements and specifications scrawled on there as well. “We need one of these. It must be, specifically, what is on the paper. The exact specifications. If you can find that for me, then I will consider us partners. You will gain the ability to complete jobs for us, and receive quality food as payment for those jobs.”
David accepted the paper and studied it, then carefully placed it in one of his pockets. “I’ll get you this gear. Thank you for this opportunity, Mister Thatch.”
“You’re welcome, David. I’m sure we’ll have a good business relationship. Good luck.”
“Thanks. What kind of timeline am I looking at?”
“Well, sooner the better, essentially.”
“Understood. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”
He turned and began heading back home, already pondering over this situation.
…
When he got back, the others had resumed the work of searching for supplies. They were all down in the basement now.
“Hey, it’s me!” he called as he came in, because that seemed like a smart thing to do. They still didn’t have a lock, or well, they had a lock, just not keys for it. They were still looking for the keys, but he was wondering if they were around anymore.
“Any luck?” Evelyn replied as he came down the stairs into the basement.
“Yes, actually. A lot of luck. Well, theoretically. Ellie vouched for me and her word carries a hell of a lot of weight evidently, so they’re willing to let me prove myself.”
“Wow,” Evelyn murmured, “they were so impressed with you that they gave you the prestigious opportunity to get a chance to prove yourself.”
