What friends are for - Epilogue - Sex Stories

What friends are for - Epilogue

... cum across the of Sammy who was currently working his cock head. Both Sammy and his mother moaned and started licking up any they could find. "Dayum, ya'll a bunch of freaks. Where's the shitter at?" Stix said, standing up, knocking Sammy and his mother side without thought. Everyone looked around before laughing and smiling, almost as one everyone in the room pointed at Sammy. "That's the toilet." They all agreed. Sammy stroked his cock and nodded as Stix looked down at him. Sam's friend from before stepped up as well admitting that he too needed to shit. This brought Mark up who suggested we finish it all at once. Oh god, I'm going to die eating shit! "I'll fuck him, while you Stix shits on his face, then while you (Mark point to the other nameless friend) shit on him, Stix can knife the gay fucker. Everyone was on board with the plan as Sammy was grabbed by the arm and pushed to the ground. No one held Sammy down, because they didn't need too, with his cock in hand Sammy didn't struggle. Feeling Mark's hot cock push against his ass, he moaned loudly as Stix's hairy black ass descended over his face. I want it! I want it! I want it! As Mark began his rough fucking of Sammy's tight hole, Stix's hole slowly opened before drenching Sammy's face and mouth in vile brown diarrhea. Thank you! Thank you! With pleasure filling his cock, and ass, his head was swimming and spinning, every thing about this moment was pure euphoria. "Jeez what a fag." Stix said watching Sammy ...

... masturbate furiously. Blinded by Stix' smelly contribution to his face, Sammy couldn't see his other friend squat over him. However Sammy had eaten away a spot to breath, but it was quickly filled as his friend released another brown load of runny mush. Pulling out the same knife he used on Sammy's father, Stix straddled Sammy's waist, his big cock and balls pressing onto Sammy's stomach. By doing so, Sammy could no longer stroke his cock. With everyone gathered around watching, Mark began to moan as he unloaded into Sammy's ass for the last time. Wiping away the diarrhea in his eyes, Sam's moans of lust grew louder as Stix stared in the eyes holding the blade to his chest. Do it! Make me cum! I want to cum! Snuff me! Sammy's thoughts were answered as Stix plunged the knife down. With an incredibly sharp pain in his chest, it soon faded as his cock reached it's limit and began shooting ropes of cum into the air, splattering around on the floor. God yes! It feels so good! It feels so good.. As his eyes rolled back and his cock twitched it's last, Sammy relaxed and remained still as his world went black. "Fuck yeah!!" Everyone cheered, most of Sammy's friend's unleashing their cum across his motionless shit covered face. Even his mother brought herself to orgasm, letting her cum gush over him. As everyone enjoyed the rest of their evening, having sex and partying plans were made for Sammy's funeral, and soon after cremation. Due to Sammy's mother and friends claiming Stix' innocence, he ...