Sex Zombies

by S. Wolf

  “She’s gone,” Josh shouted to them.

  They stopped and came over to him. “Where’d she go?”

  “She ran off into the woods.”

  “Are you the one who made the call?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Why didn’t you keep her here?”

  “I tried, but she attacked me and then ran off into the woods over there.” He pointed.

  By this time, the cop had come over and was listening to the conversation. It was Deputy Randall, who Josh knew from his visits to the QwikFill.

  “What’s wrong with her?” Randall asked.

  Josh told them about what happened in the bathroom, and Billy came over to back up his story. Josh went on to explain what had happened earlier today at the QwikFill. The Deputy was particularly interested when Bubba’s name came up.

  “Do you mean Raymond Carlton?”

  “Yeah.”

  “We got a call earlier from his parents. Seems he’s gone missing.”

  “Fuck,” Josh said under his breath.

  “What?” Randall inquired.

  “I’m not sure about this, but one of the kids she was in the bathroom with seemed to be coming down with the same symptoms she had. If Bubba, I mean Raymond, was with her earlier, he could be in trouble.”

  The Deputy paused to think. “How many boys were in the bathroom with her?”

  “I don’t know. We only saw one, but there was a line. Who knows how many were there before him?”

  Billy chimed in. “Gary and Ross would know. They were standing guard at the door.”

  “Do these boys have last names?”

  Billy told him and he wrote on his notepad.

  “Are they still around?” Randall asked.

  “I’m not sure,” Josh said, and felt Emma squeeze his hand again. He looked where she was staring and saw Gary walking across the gravel lot with his pants unzipped and his erect cock sticking out in front of him.

  “Holy shit!” Josh exclaimed.

  The Deputy turned his head in the direction of Josh’s wide stare, and took off towards Gary. He was about to tackle him, but he must have remembered Josh’s warning at the last moment and pulled up. He talked to the boy, but it was too far away for Josh to hear.

  But even from this distance, Josh could tell Gary wasn’t answering him. Just staring at him with that stupid grin. Moving quickly, Randall managed to cuff his hands behind his back without Gary putting up much fight. He led Gary back to the police car, whose cock was still standing proud.

  After Gary was locked safely in the back seat, the Deputy returned to Josh and his friends.

  “Do you want us to take him?” one of the EMT guys asked.

  “No. He’s ok where he is. I’ll put him in a jail cell until we find out what’s going on.”

  He turned to Josh. “So the girl was acting the same way?”

  “Much worse.”

  “Did she touch you?”

  Shit! He hadn’t thought of that. He tried to remember what had happened between them.

  “No, I don’t think so. She pushed me but it was just my shirt.”

  “You mean here?” Emma was pointing to the left side of his chest. He looked down and there was a wet smear on his t-shirt. Right where her hand had pushed him. The same hand that a few seconds before had been between her legs.

  “Fuck!” he said, and quickly pulled the shirt off and tossed it to the ground. He touched the skin where the stain had been, but couldn’t feel any moisture. “I’ll be right back.”

  He went into the bathroom and scrubbed the area with soap and water from the sink. He was reaching for the paper towels when he noticed Emma standing there, holding one out to him.

  “Thanks,” he said, “You do know this is the men’s room, right?”

  She smiled. “The cop said it was alright. I wanted to make sure you were ok.”

  He looked at his chest in the mirror and couldn’t see anything out of the ordinary. “I think so. I’m not feeling anything weird.”

  She stepped to him and reached for him with her arms, but he took a step back.

  “You sure you want to do that?”

  She smiled again. “Come here.”

  He stepped into her and they embraced. She felt good against him, and he hadn’t realized how badly he needed this after facing Carly. She turned her face up to him and they kissed.

  After they separated he looked down at her and said, “Thanks. I really needed that.”

  She smiled. “So did I. I was scared when Billy was telling us about her. And I felt even worse when she came out. I was afraid she had done something to you.”

  “You ready to go outside?” he asked.

  “One second,” she said, and put her hands lightly on his chest, letting her fingertips glide softly over his skin. Moving them to his sides, she dragged her nails lightly downward to his waist, causing him to shudder. He exhaled softly.

  “Ok now I’m ready,” she said with a smile.

  “Tease.”

  She stuck out her tongue and took his hand, leading him outside, where everyone looked at him expectantly.

  “Seems like everything is normal,” he said.

  “You’ll use any reason to take your shirt off,” Billy said.

  “Can we go?” Josh asked the Deputy.

  “Sure Josh. But I may ask you to stop by the station tomorrow if Raymond is still missing.”

  “No problem.”

  As they walked back to the cars, they noticed the second movie had already started.

  “Do you guys want to stick around and watch it?” Amber asked.

  “I’d rather not,” Josh replied, “but you can if you want.”

  “Feel like coming back to my place?” she asked. “We can hang out in the room above our garage. Even do a sleepover if you want. My dad’s away on business and my mom gets worried sometimes when it’s just us two there.”

  “My parents are away for the weekend,” Billy said, “so I’m in.”

  Josh looked at Emma and she nodded. “Sure,” he said, “sounds like fun.”

  When they got to the cars Josh opened his trunk and pulled out an old baseball jersey. Giving it a sniff test, he shrugged and put it on. They were getting into the cars when he heard a voice.

  “Josh?”

  He turned and saw it was Haley again.

  “Can I get a ride home? I’m kinda stranded with Ronny running off.”

  Josh gritted his teeth. She was the last person he wanted to deal with now. But he couldn’t just leave her here.

  Emma spoke. “I can go with Amber and Billy, and meet you there.”

  Josh noticed Haley’s smile and shook his head. “No. We’ll take her home. It’s on the way.”

  Emma came up close to him and spoke in a quiet voice. “Go with her Josh. It’s obvious you two need to talk and clear some things up between you.”

  He began to protest, but she said, “It’s ok. I’ll be waiting at Amber’s for you.” Her hand moved to the back of his neck and pulled him down, and she kissed him softly. “Don’t make me wait too long, ok?”

  He smiled. “Ok.”

  He moved to the passenger door and opened it. “Haley, you ready?”

  She smirked as she got in, and he closed the door behind her. He went around to the other side, and as he opened his door, Billy spoke to him over the roof of his car.

  “Looks like you blew your chance at that three-way you’ve always fantasized about.”

  Josh grinned and used his middle finger to scratch a nonexistent itch on the side of his face, causing his friend to laugh.

  Chapter 14

  Mervin was up in his room, his secret chest open on his bed and the contents spread all over it. Normally, he wouldn’t be so careless with his prized possessions, but at this point there was very little of the normal Mervin left.

  He was lying face down on his bed, his erect cock pinning a magazine between it and the bedcover. His dick slid over the glossy surface, the
secretions from his cock wetting and blurring the image on the paper. An image of a child having unspeakable things done to her.

  In his hands he held another version of the same theme, staring at the photo as if it was the only thing that existed in the universe. This picture was also soggy, wet from his drool. In his mind, he was the one in the photo. The rhythm of his hips became ragged, and for the fourth time since coming to his room, the pleasure of an orgasm rippled through him, and his cum jetted out of him.

  The memory of the girl in the car came back to him, and he decided he wanted live flesh instead of paper images. He moved off the bed and started downstairs, his still-hard cock jutting outward.

  The sounds of the meeting were over. No one was giving a speech criticizing some lewd aspect of the town’s society. At the bottom of the stairs he turned towards the dining room, a vague recollection of his mother urging him onward. The memory of her naked in the bathroom leaped into his mind, and his cock tightened.

  The dining room was in shambles. Food was scattered everywhere, and the punch bowl was shattered, with slivers of green glass sparkling across the table and floor. Random spatters of blood were sprinkled through the debris on the table.

  A low moan from the living room caught his attention, and he turned and walked through the doorway. The scene before him was surreal. The coffee table was pushed to the side, and the floor was a writhing mass of body parts, joined in an obscene knot. The righteous meeting attendees were nude and locked together in an orgy of lust, with cocks, tongues, and fingers filling random mouths, cunts and assholes. Shudders of climax sparked randomly, bodies arching in spasms as the pleasure jerked through them. When one ended, another would begin, and body fluids dripped off them, seeping into the carpet.

  Melvyn grinned at the scene in front of him. His lust-addled brain recognized his mother in the pile of flesh, and the fact that she was taking a cock up her ass on one end, and had her mouth buried in a wooly cunt on the other, hardly even registered.

  Another face caught his attention, and his smile widened. A dim memory of a Sunday School teacher flickered across his tormented brain cells, as the nude version of that woman sucked on a huge cock right in front of him, her ass in the air and pointed right at him.

  Drool ran down onto his chin as he kneeled behind her and lined his cock up with the vertical slit of her pussy. Once in place, he thrust his hips forward, spearing his cock completely into her in a single invading thrust.

  Chapter 15

  Josh pulled out of the drive-in and headed to Haley’s house. She turned in the seat and faced him, her back leaning against the door.

  “I had a date last night,” she said.

  “I heard.”

  “Then I guess you know who it was with.”

  “Jimmy.”

  “That’s right. We had a lot of fun. He asked about you.” She was smiling.

  “I don’t care.”

  “If you say so.”

  “I say so.”

  “I would have been with him tonight, but the players from the football team are having an all night party at the Aquatic Park. No girls allowed.”

  “Still not caring.”

  “Who’s that girl you were with?”

  “Amber’s cousin.”

  “So you’re doing Amber and Billy a favor by keeping her company?”

  “Huh? What’s that supposed to mean?”

  “Do I have to say it?”

  “I guess you do, because I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

  “Josh, she’s obviously not up to your standards. You’re a cute guy and an athlete. You don’t have to settle for someone like her.”

  “Someone like her?”

  “Yeah, I mean, she’s ok, but you deserve better.”

  “You mean someone like you?”

  “Well yeah. I am a cheerleader after all.”

  He shook his head. “What do you say we change the subject before you really piss me off?”

  “What? I was giving you a compliment.”

  “Haley, just drop it. I’m not discussing her with you.”

  “Fine,” she said, and was quiet for a minute.

  She smiled and said, “We had a lot of fun in this car, didn’t we?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Do you ever miss it?”

  He paused to think about her question. “What are you asking me?”

  “Do you ever wish we were back together?”

  “I used to all the time, back when you broke up with me.”

  “Maybe I made a mistake.”

  “And what would that mistake be?”

  “What do you mean?”

  “You broke up with me for a reason.”

  “Oh that. Maybe I was too inflexible. I shouldn’t have demanded that you not go off to college. After all, I have the whole summer to convince you not to go, and all my feminine wiles at my disposal.” She was smiling at him.

  He stared at her. “You just don’t get it do you?”

  “Get what?”

  “If you really cared about me, you’d want me to have this opportunity.”

  “What kind of logic is that? If I really cared for you I’d want you to leave me? That doesn’t make any sense.”

  “As I said, you just don’t get it.”

  She folded her arms and glared at him. They drove in silence for a while and he stared at the road, ignoring her.

  “You don’t have to take me straight home,” she said.

  He didn’t answer.

  “We could drive to our favorite spot and have a little make-up party.”

  “Haley, don’t.”

  “Why not? No one will know. And I’m getting itchy.”

  ‘Getting itchy’ was her expression for being horny. He used to think it was cute, but now it only annoyed him.

  “Come on,” she said, sliding over in the seat and putting her hand on his thigh. “I know what you like.”

  A sudden disturbing thought came to his mind.

  “Haley, did you do anything with Ronny after he was with Carly?”

  She grinned. “Why, are you jealous?”

  “No, I’m not. Did you?”

  “You are jealous. That’s so sweet. Don’t worry, Ronny was just a way to get out of the house. I had no plans to fuck him.”

  “Haley, I’m serious. Did you do anything with him after he was in the bathroom with Carly?”

  She snuggled closer, leaning over the console to press her breast against the side of his arm, and her hand slid up his leg and rested on his crotch. “I’m serious too,” she said, her breath warm on his ear, “forget about Ronny. It’s your cock I want.”

  He had a sudden flashback to Carly trying to kiss him, and in his mind, Haley’s hands on him were Carly’s hands, still wet from her diseased crotch. He panicked, and shoved her away hard. She flew across the seat and hit her back against the door.

  “Ow! What the fuck is wrong with you?” she cried.

  He hit the brakes hard and screeched to a stop.

  “Answer my fucking question, or get the fuck out,” he said, the anger making his voice tight. “One or the other Haley. Right now.”

  She looked at him with confusion in her eyes.

  “Ok, ok. I didn’t think you were serious. What was the question?”

  He gripped the steering wheel in frustration. “I said, did you do anything with Ronny after he was in the bathroom with Carly?”

  “No, we didn’t do anything. We didn’t have time. Well, ok, maybe we kissed a little, but that’s it.”

  “You kissed him?”

  “Yeah, it was nothing serious.”

  He stared closely at her, trying to see her in the glow coming from the streetlights. She was looking back with a mixture of anger and confusion. He could see nothing like he saw in Carly’s eyes.

  He relaxed back in his seat and took a deep breath. “I’m sorry for being rough with you. But you had me scared there. I was thinking about what Carly tried to do
to me. And I thought you were beginning to get sick like she was.”

  She stared at him. “I feel fine.”

  “I’m relieved to hear you say that.”

  She smiled. “Josh, you know me. I don’t need some kind of sickness to make me itchy.”

  He grinned back at her. “Yeah, I guess that’s true.”

  She gave him a hopeful look. “Want to?”

  He shook his head. “We should call it a night.”

  She slumped back in defeat and crossed her arms. “Fine.”

  They drove the rest of the way in silence. He pulled up to her house and put the car in park.

  “Thanks,” she said. Her voice was flat.

  “You’re welcome. Have fun with that itch.”

  He used to say that to her when she was horny and they didn’t get the opportunity to have sex. He said it now in an attempt to get a smile out of her, but when she got out of the car and closed the door without saying anything, he realized he had made a mistake. He thought about going after her and apologizing, but decided to let it be.

  But she wasn’t quiet because of his comment. Instead, it was because her mind was filled with confusing images she couldn’t control. As she walked up her driveway, she couldn’t get the image of Josh’s cock out of her mind. Her panties were soaked, and she felt a powerful twisting desire in her pussy she had never experienced before.

  Chapter 16

  Deputy Randall removed the cuffs from Gary, pushed him into the jail cell, and slid the door shut with a loud clang. The kid hadn’t put up a fight, but had been humping the car seat all the way over to the police station. Just turned over on his stomach and went to town. When Randall pulled him out, there was a gooey wet pool on the vinyl seat. Pretty disgusting, but not the worst gift that had been left behind by a prisoner in transit. That would be the shit artist from two years ago. Since that day, the other cops had jokingly referred to Randall’s squad car as the Sistine Chapel.

  Despite the pool of jism, the kid’s cock remained standing proud, arcing out of his pants like a miniature samurai sword. Randall told him several times to put it away, but Gary stared at him with that stupid grin, just as he was doing now from the jail cell. And Randall certainly wasn’t going to help him with it. So there Gary stood with his hands on the bars and his cock sticking out between them.