Desire and the need to fuck have cut short the supply run.

 How did they get there? You can read the first section of the story here

"We have all we need. Can we fuck now?" said Meg.

Victor had to keep her from getting up a few times tonight because of the latest supply run. Recently, her libido was running wild.

Due to Lisa, his fiancee almost catching him in the act, their previous arrangement as fuck friends was put on hold.

Victor said, "I don’t know. I thought we agreed that all that would stop." "It wasn't terrible while it lasted," Victor said.

Meg sat down and laughed, then kicked a can on the pavement. "Surely, the damage is done now?" "Not even one more time for the sake of old time?"

Victor understood that she was right. He could not un-fuck her.

He had already been unfaithful towards Lisa. What harm could he do to Lisa one more time?

Victor was about to finish his sentence when a small group of zombies appeared at the street's end.

The group consisted of four to five people in different states of decay.

It would be a simple task to get them all out between them. However, he chose to go the safer route.

He grabbed Meg at the wrist, and pulled them behind the wrecked car.

Meg leaned forward and whispered into his ear.

She exhaled, "You can't claim the adrenaline isn’t turning you on," she said. "Come on, Victor. One last time, I promise."

Victor felt his palms start to sweat. He was unsure if it was fear of the approaching horde, or the desire to fuck Meg out.

He conceded and accepted that it was the case.

He looked around and said "Fine."

Many of the houses in the street showed clear signs that they had been ransacked. Doors were bent inwards and missing their hinges. Broken glass was found around the windows and on the lawns.

He finally spotted a large manor house built on top of a mound at the end.

It was struck by lightning, making it look like something from a horror movie. It began to rain.

Victor searched the streets for cover to hide from the horde. He signalled to Meg that he was close.

They arrived at the house on top of the mound after a few minutes of travelling.

Victor tried pushing the door but it wouldn't move. Meg impatiently took out a crowbar from her backpack and opened the door.

As the wood flew open, it cracked loudly. Victor pulled them both in and secured the door.

They gazed down the long hall together.

Victor said, "It appears untouched." "We need to make sure we are all clear before we go."

Meg replied passionately, "Fuck it, I've waited too long to ride your cock again." "Come on."

Victor was the one being pulled along.

They creaked loudly as she led them upstairs. Meg opened the door to the landing and found a bedroom with dancing lights.

They instinctively took their guns out of their holsters.

They didn't need to be worried. A TV was apparently left on after the house had been abandoned and was now putting on the light show.

Victor and Meg pulled their guns out once more, and they strode up to the screen to examine the strange image.

The screen displayed a stretched-out picture of a large, chubby brunette woman with enormous tits. The woman was silent as she smoked a cigarette while wearing beautiful pink and black lingerie.

Sometimes, she would blow smoke out at the screen and make beckoning gestures.

They saw that the footage was looped.

Meg said, "She's hot." "I wonder what she is."

Victor said, gesturing to Victor's four-poster bed.

Meg grinned from ear to ears, "You can read my mind," Meg stated.

They laid their bags on the ground and began to take off their wet clothes. They sat down on the beds and hugged each other as they fought with their tongues.

When they heard the voice coming from the doorway, they froze.

"Who the fuck is that?"

Victor and Meg looked up to see the woman in the video standing at the entrance. They were confronted by a shotgun pointed at her.

They didn't fear it at all.

Victor said, "We were just passing through," and he did so coolly.

Meg said, "Needed to go somewhere to fuck,"

They were not a threat to her, as she clearly looked at them.

The woman said, "Room for a Third?"

Victor and Meg looked at each other

They said unison, "Absolutely,"

The woman made her way to the bed. With a tug of a single ribbon, her lingerie was gone.

She said, "Treat me like the brat that I am." "And no names."

She sat on the bed, her legs in the air, and took the position. "God, I've missed anal."

Victor smiled and spit in his hand, "Message received."

He applied it to his head while Meg brushed her saliva on the woman's genitals. They were a wonderful team.

Meg moved her body into a position that allowed her mouth to touch her pussy. Meg pushed the brunette's head downwards and immediately heard the sound of wet cunt accompany her flickering eyes.

Victor was there to take care of the stranger's other ends as he forced his dick in her tight sexhole. As she joined the noise-making, she moaned in delight.

For a while, the trio worked together fervently until it reached its climax.

Victor walked into the woman's sex. The two women were finished, it seemed.

He got up and went back to Meg's clothes, where they both changed.

As the two strangers headed towards the door, the stranger said, "Thanks for coming by," from his bed.

Victor replied, "Don't mention that."

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