I get off to the zombie bang fest

"Oh, god..." Nedra kept whimpering by my side, clearly unable to take her eyes of the scene in front of us, no matter how horrifying she found it. "W-why are they doing this...?! Why doesn't it stop already...?!"

"I really dunno..." I whispered back to her, while trying to conceal that I was actually enjoying it. My fingers had already dug their way inside of my thong, and were slipping gently through the wetness of my slit to start nudging at my sensitive little clitoris. The sight of my zombie boyfriend fucking the crap out of that bitchy blonde cheerleader was turning me on to no ends, and I even found myself enjoying her exhasted squeals of terror - accompanied by the grunts and groans of the undead beings that were holding her down.

Soon my pussy was literally overflowing with my juices, and I stiffled a little moan of delight while I thrust a finger inside of me and started masturbating for real. Again I hoped that the girl beside me wouldn't notice how my body jerked with pleasure, though it seemed unlikely considering how she was completely absorbed by the sight of the zombie bang fest.

Before Spyder was even done with his prey I was already on the verge of cumming myself, and I could barely keep my own voice down while he howled triumphantly and obviously started blowing his load inside of Darlene. My vision blurred for a moment then, and I found myself biting my own hand to keep from squealing out loud, before my body went pleasantly limp after one of the most intensive orgasms I'd ever experienced. If I ever knew it could feel like this, I would've asked a long time ago for my beloved to mount another woman in front of me...

"Are you alright...?" I heard Nedra whispering to me, making me slightly annoyed that she was ruining my mood, but meanwhile fueling my imagination with yet aother scenario. That of Nedra too being chased down and forcefully stripped by this endless horde of zombies, before being fucked to submission by my former lover.

"Yeah, I'm fine!" I almost sneered as I replied to the question, keeping my eyes on the scene while trying to figure how I could make it even better. By now Spyder seemed fairly out of the game, and just stood there groaning like the more typical zombie, while others were taking his place with Darlene. The poor blonde was finally too tired to keep on screaming, and simply disappeared in the tide of unliving flesh that were having their way with her.

Then I realized that some of them had already lost interest in the girl, and were now wandering closer to our hiding spot as they were searching for something new. This made Nedra freeze in terror, even though it was clear we had not been detected, and it made me scoff at her jumpiness. At the other hand I could clearly understand her fears, after watching what happened to Darlene, but somehow my mind was numbed to the horror by my own arousal.

I wasn't sure the zombies wouldn't find us though, and realized that something had to be done - whatever way I wanted it to happen...