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Story 1, Ending 2: Deborah Kim.

Why did I go to this party? I hate parties...and people too. My friend Kenny Riedell has this silly notion that more people will like me if I 'socialize'. Idiot. Kenny sat next to me checking his phone as Brandon walked about showing off his new arm candy. Kenny lowered his mobile and spoke.

"You should smile more." I glare at him and cross my arms.

"No."

"Please?"

"No." He'd groan at this.

"Well if you're going to be like that..." He'd pause almost dramatically as I knew what was next "Maybe we could..." He trailed off hinting heavily.

"Fine if you'll shut up..." I say slowly standing. We had 'encounters' a lot but usually handjobs. Maybe he only liked me for that, not that I'm complaining. After all he was basically my bitch. He got what I wanted to give.

He lead me upstairs as casually as possible as to not be completely obvious in what we were going to do. He spoke as we reached the top, his voice rather quiet.

"So...room or bathroom?" An odd question considering any place would do at this point.

"Who cares?" I say as I open the first available door into a rather nice bedroom, maybe it belonged to the owner. He would smirk at me. Honestly it was rather goofy and a bit cute. I sank to my knees as he unzipped his cargo shorts to let his moderately sized cock out. I say moderately compared to pornstars so maybe I was off a bit. I wrapped my delicate hand around that cock already feeling his heartbeat. I decided to surprise him by wrapping my lips around the tip of his cock to get a taste for it and he moaned a little.

"D..Deborah..." He'd say in a pleasant surprise looking into my eyes as I simply wink and slide about half his cock into my warm mouth, my heartbeat sped up since this was rather daring and exciting for me. He timidly placed a hand on my head thrusting into my mouth gently as his cock already throbbed, I bob my head up and down his shaft while stroking his cock practically milking it.

"Fuck D...Deborah I'm cumming!" He'd say pistoning into my mouth rapidly and shooting a rather large load of cum into my mouth causing me to gag and cough as I push away from him and spit it onto the floor.

"I...It's so salty!" I mutter loudly coughing more as he put his cock away.

"S-Sorry..." He said placing a hand on my shoulder and I wave my hand at him.

"Oh go away." He nodded backing away towards the door muttering a few more apologies. It wasn't even his fault but I made it out to be. As he left I crawled over to the bed to wipe my face off on his blankets before hearing a strange creak from the closet, I stood raising an inquisitive brow as my heartbeat hastened only a bit as I inched closer /Perhaps I should just leave.../ I thought but still walked towards it. As I reach the door right before I can touch the handle a large hand bursts from the door and seizes me by the throat. The giant figure lifted he up as I kicked and gasped, his mask. His mask filled me with terror as I felt his hand tighten /Kenny!/ I thought trying in vain to scream, the hulking figure slowly tilted his head and with one tight squeeze he cracked my neck ending my pathetic life, I let out a weak and hushed moan as girlcum pours from my tight cunt soaking my jeans, I wriggle violently in his grip while my eyes roll back, he walks towards the bed as I slowly stop moving and my head droops in a sad manner, tongue lolling out of my mouth. He chucks me face first into the bed. He wasn't quite done with me. I guess whoever this sick man was liked dead girls as he took no hesitation in pulling my jeans down showing off my pink girlcum soaked panties. My killer undid his pants and let out his big cock (not too big) before lowering my panties. The jeans always hid my ass well, it was nice and big, my pussy was shaved. I only did it to try and convince myself someone would see it and I suppose I was right. He grabbed my legs and dragged me over to a bent position on the bed and pressed the tip of his cock against my tight slit, even dead it was very tight but well lubricated. He slid right in hitting himself inside me with a nice wet squelch. Would someone walk in? I don't think the killer cared much though. He started a rather fast pace thrusting inside me causing me to shake and the bed to creak, this wasn't the first 'romantic' conquest this bed had seen. He stopped leaning forward and placing a hand on my back and resuming, he thrusted faster into my wet pussy hilting himself every single thrust and slamming into me making my fat ass jiggle. He was already throbbing inside me. Somehow he hit the right spot causing a postmortem orgasm making my pussy tighten and eye twitch randomly, this put him over the edge as he hilted one more time and shot his load deep inside me. He pulled out with a wet pop watching him cum run down my legs....

I was killed a virgin but when the police found my body I wasn't. So that's something.

((Sorry if the sex is short. I'm not the best.))
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