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What friends are for - Part 2

Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Cruelty, Death, Extreme, Scatology, Snuff, Author: Nebic, Rating: 46.2, Source: sexstories.com

What friends are for - Part 2 [Warning! This contains: Piss/snuff/cuckold/humiliation/extreme] Back with part 2! Sorry for the long wait guy! I AM back and I'm working on new stories, for those of you hoping to read BETRAYED BY EVERYONE. Fear not! I AM working on it, leave your hype in the comments. After waking up alone and covered in spunk, the memories came flooding back. His friends fucking his mom, telling him how they loved her pussy, watching them get hard from the news of his dad's death, and being openly happy about it. Despite being on the cold floor, Sammy's body started to warm up as his dick hardened. He knew it was crazy: how could his friends be so cruel and enjoy knowing that his dad was murdered? As insane as it seemed, his own dick responded at the thought. Pulling himself from the floor with cold cum leaking from his ass, he limped to the bathroom shower. ***** He wasn't sure where they had gone, but the house was silent. Washing off in the warm water relaxed his mind, and made him feel much better. Trying to understand everything that had happened, the thought of his father's murderer popped into his mind. He could see the black man clearly in his mind's eye, from his dirty sweatpants to his faded shirt. Everything that had happened was his fault: From his dad's death, to his mother and friends betraying him. So why was it that whenever Sammy thought of him, he became aroused? He didn't want to admit it; but his dick had never been harder. Suddenly he ... heard voices, laughing in the house followed by the front door slamming. Jumping out of the shower he tried to towel off, but before he could the bathroom door swung open and in walked one of his 'friends'. Standing completely nude, dripping wet, Sammy remained silent as his friend quietly closed the door behind him. With a big grin on his face he stepped up to Sammy, intimitating him and making him shrink back to the corner. Despite the intimidation, his wet dripping dick remained rock hard. "Nice hardon, Orphan." He said, dropping his own shorts to the floor. "Be a good fag and get on your knees for me." He laughed as Sammy followed his orders and knelt next to the dirty toilet. "Now open your mouth." He ordered, getting closer and aiming his cock at Sammy's face. "Drink up!" He chuckled. He knew what was coming, and still he opened his mouth. His friend's hot piss splashed against his face, pouring across his nose and eyes before filling his mouth. His cock screamed in excitement, bobbing and jumping without any assistance. It's salty taste filled his mouth, and without thinking he shut his mouth, and swallowed a large gulp. "Haha, yeah!" His friend laughed. For another 30 seconds Sammy swallowed and enjoyed the hot urine across his skin. Only when the stream stopped did he open his eyes, to find all his friends and his mom watching him from the doorway. His mom already nude, as were all his other friends. Sammy bit his lower lip, blushing as his cock remained hard demanding ...