Night of the Lusting Dead
Copyright© 2026 by Lindsey Skye
Chapter 2
Horror Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Four friends get caught up in an outbreak of a mysterious virus, which causes those infected to become mindless, sex-crazed monsters
Caution: This Horror Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Fiction Horror Humor Post Apocalypse Zombies Sharing Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Public Sex Halloween
As the hot water ran over her body, Lauren let out a long, satisfied sigh. Washing off the dry cum, she was glad that the house still had running water. She didn’t know how long it would last, but she was going to make the most of it while it did. Scrubbing herself clean, she glanced at the door nervously; a habit she’d picked up over the last twenty-four hours, since the apocalypse had begun.
As her fingers brushed her sore clit, Lauren shivered, and remembered the zombies’ onslaught. When they’d first heard the reports of the outbreak, she’d been so scared, but on her knees, surrounded by undead cock, she’d never felt more alive. As her fingers found her tingling pussy, she gasped at how wet she was. Slipping her finger inside, she bit her lip to stifle her moans. Stroking rhythmically, she pressed her back against the wall, fingering herself as she thought back to being gangbanged on the front lawn, while Ethan and Blake watched on in shock. God, she was such a slut.
It didn’t take long for her to bring herself to climax. Her legs shaking, she closed her eyes, gritting her teeth to stop herself from crying out in pleasure. She hoped the splashing of the water would hide her strangled moans. When her orgasm finally receded, she fell back with a gasp. Sitting under the water, catching her breath, she wondered if the apocalypse would ever end, and realized with surprise that she didn’t really care. Getting back to her feet, she switched off the faucet, and stepped out of the shower.
The next few days passed quietly. It seemed that the horde that had attacked their hideout had mostly disbanded, disappearing back into the quiet suburbs, the sound of distant moans and wet slapping all that reminded the four friends that there were zombies still out there, and life hadn’t simply returned to normal. The ones that had collapsed at the culmination of Lauren’s gangbang were still there, lying motionless on the ground, seemingly dead. Liam had suggested someone go out and check, and Blake had volunteered. “After all, if they’re not, it’s definitely my turn for some group action.” She’d teased with a wink, before slipping out of the front door. When she’d kicked the bodies, however, none had moved.
“Well, at least we know how to take them out.” Liam had joked, and the girls had giggled nervously. Lauren wasn’t sure how she felt about fucking every single person in town, but if that’s what it took, she wouldn’t complain. At least for now they could rest while they fortified their makeshift hideout.
“It’d help if we had some proper tools.” Ethan mused, looking over the window barricades with the eye of a trained carpenter. “The zombies tore through the boards like paper last time. Sheet metal would do us much better.”
“Yeah, but where are we going to get that?” Liam asked, and Ethan shrugged.
“No idea. We probably aren’t, I just thought it was worth mentioning.”
“We could dig a moat?” Lauren offered, trying to help. “It might stop them getting to the house, or at least slow them down so we have time to prepare if another large group attacks?”
“True, but we don’t really have the tools for that either.” Ethan answered. “Shovels might get us some of the way, but there’s bound to be concrete under that lawn somewhere. Not much we could do about that without a jackhammer.”
“We could lay out some spikes?” Blake offered.
Lauren raised a brow. “Wouldn’t that kill them?”
Her friend shrugged. “Yeah, but is that really a problem right now?”
Lauren pondered. She guessed it wasn’t, after everything they’d done. After all, she’d already taken out a few dozen with her pussy alone, let alone Liam and his baseball bat. She guessed there was nothing for it. “What about a fence? Wouldn’t that be easier?”
“Definitely.” Ethan nodded. “But we’re still going to need wood.” He turned to Liam. “Is there a hardware store anywhere near here?”
“Yeah, a few miles up the road.” Liam answered. “But we’re going to need a truck or something. I don’t like the idea of hauling a couple tonnes of wood halfway across town by hand. Especially with all those things out there.”
Ethan nodded. “Fair point.”
“What about the rental?” Lauren exclaimed, her eyes lighting up. When she and Ethan had come to town, they’d rented a car for the week, and parked it a few doors up the road. “I think I saw a trailer on the way here – We could hook it up to the car, and use that to haul the wood!”
“Sounds like a good idea to me.” Blake added, and Liam nodded in agreement.
Ethan’s brow furrowed, thinking hard. “It’s nearly out of gas though. We’d need to siphon some more, or it won’t get us very far.”
“There’s a gas station two blocks over.” Blake added, helpfully. “We can grab a jerry can, fill it up, and head back here.”
“What about the infected?” Liam asked.
“Don’t worry about them.” Blake answered. “Me and Lauren can cause a distraction. You guys just worry about the gas.” Grabbing Lauren’s arm, Blake gave her a wink. “Right, L?”
Blushing, Lauren nodded, and the four were in agreement. Gathering their supplies, they headed for the door. “How will we know when the distraction has started?” Liam asked.
“You’ll know.” Blake replied, before kissing him on the cheek, and grabbing Lauren’s hand. “See you when we get back.” With that, the two girls took off running, turning the corner and disappearing out of sight.
“What do you think they’re going to do?” Ethan asked.
Liam chuckled. “What do you think?”
“This looks like a good spot.” Coming to a stop, Blake looked around for danger, before reaching up, and pulling off her cheer outfit. “Better leave these behind. No sense ruining them.”
Lauren laughed in agreement, before stripping off herself. Her short-lived police uniform had been absolutely destroyed by her last encounter with the zombies, so she’d moved on to a rather tight-fitting witch’s dress. She’d left the hat behind, because she thought it might be a bit conspicuous. Besides, the purple lace and plunge neckline did more than enough for her figure. Slipping it off over her ankles, Lauren looked up at her friend, the two of them now just as naked as each other. “Ready?”
“Oh yeah.” Blake grinned. “Helloooo~? Anyone out there?” Calling, she stepped out from behind the building, walking into the middle of the road. “There’s two young sluts here who need a good, hard pounding!” Following behind, Lauren joined in with the catcalling, and it didn’t take long for them to draw attention. As pink-breathing bodies began to shamble out of the alleyways all around them, the girls flashed each other nervous smiles, before pressing their backs together, and preparing themselves for what was about to happen.
“This isn’t gonna get us killed, is it?” Lauren asked, slightly concerned.
“Nope.” Blake replied, a wide smile on her face. “Not unless you can die from overdosing on cum.”
With that, the horde fell upon them. In an instant, Lauren lost sight of Blake, the crowd of zombies surrounding her and forcing her to her knees. Before she could react, a cock was forced into her mouth, the lust-maddened figure above her thrusting manically into her throat. With a squeal, she grabbed his thighs to steady herself, and got to work draining his balls. Behind her, she felt hands on her hips, and raised her ass to allow them access to her pussy. She was already dripping wet, and as she felt a firm shaft slide between her labia, she groaned in perverse pleasure.
A few feet away, Blake was having the time of her life. Squatting over a prone infected, she bucked her hips wildly, riding him cowgirl as she squeezed her tits around a beautiful, drooling cock. As she pumped her body up and down, she grinned at the sticky precum already leaking onto her chest, eager to watch it burst and douse her tits in hot, salty- spunk. She sensed someone coming up alongside her, and turned her head to see a zombie shambling forward, cock painfully hard in its hand. She licked her lips with glee. Leaning over, she swallowed his prick, making sure not to slow her pace, or lose the shaft between her breasts. It tasted hot, sweaty, but surprisingly sweet, and she felt her pussy quiver as she took it into her mouth.
It didn’t take long for the first wave of infected to reach their climax. With a growl, the zombie exploded in Lauren’s mouth, quickly followed by the one in her pussy. She gulped down spunk hungrily, feeling her cunt flood with warmth as her womb filled up with the zombie’s cum. Thank god we’re immune. She thought to herself, as the two infected fell to the floor, dead. Over the grunts and growls, she heard Blake squeal as her own undead lover pulled out at the last second, spraying her face with jizz, just as the one between her breasts began to pump sticky white strands all over her chest and neck. For a moment, the crowd parted, and the two girls caught sight of each other; panting, sweaty, and covered in spunk, before the horde descended once again, and whisked them back into a land of depravity and debauchery.
“How do you think it’s going?” Ethan asked, looking out over the street in the direction Blake and Lauren had gone. He and Liam had waited at the house for a few minutes before venturing out, and despite the hordes they’d seen the day before, today the whole neighborhood was deserted. The few infected they had spotted had been shambling in the direction of the girls, so he had to assume that whatever they were doing must be working.
“Pretty good, I’d guess.” Liam replied, straining as he pried away the boards with a crowbar. The front door of the gas station had been boarded up tight, but they’d looked through the glass, and couldn’t see anyone inside. “Probably escaped through the back window”. He’d said, before getting to work de-barricading the entrance. As the last board came away, he stepped back with a smile, breathing hard as he caught his breath. “There we go.” Trying the handle, Liam found it unlocked. “Huh, that’s weird...” He muttered under his breath.
“What’s up?” Ethan wandered over, one eyebrow raised.”
“Nothing.” Liam replied, before pushing the door open and stepping inside. “Just ... Keep an eye out, ok?”
Ethan nodded. “Sure. Let’s just find a jerry can and get the hell out of here. This whole place gives me the creeps.”
Inside, the gas station was in disarray. Some of the shelves had been pulled over, their contents scattered over the aisles. Liam looked to Ethan, and the other man shrugged. “Hello?” He called out, waiting for an answer. “Anyone there?” When no one replied, the pair nodded to each other, and moved further into the gas station. While Ethan went straight for the back, Liam paused to look over the debris in the aisles. While messy, most of it was intact, and it didn’t look like anything had been taken, so they could rule out looters. There was quite a lot of packaged food there, and he made a mental note to gather some up before they left. The house they were hiding out in had been well stocked when they’d arrived, but who could say how long they were going to be stuck there before someone came to rescue them. If anyone came at all. Crouching down, he picked up a can of beans, and inspected the seal.