"There are three sections to the hotel, but everything connects here," Elena explains to the group as they are reunited in the building from where the sports pier starts. "We channel them through that room."
"That corridor leads to the pier," Hector comments.
"Okay, anyone gets in trouble, bail, find a safe place. I mean it." Madison says to the people. "Otherwise channel them all toward here and my son will lead them to the sea."
"Keep your eye on them and stay ahead. Okay? You're gonna be fine." Madison gives a few words to encourage Oscar and his group.
"They are slow and you people are faster than them, keep moving and they will not get you." Paul also encourages them.
"Alright, let's do it," Oscar says as he claps his hands.
"Let me go down to the pier to help, my love," Madison says to her son.
"I will be fine, you know it," Paul says as he takes his mother into his arms and kisses her lips.
"I can't help but be nervous even if I know you can do it, it's a need I have to make sure you are fine at all times," Madison says slowly as she kisses his lips.
"I know, don't worry," Paul says giving her a hard spank in her ass, making a nice sound as she trembles in his embrace.
"Baby..." Madison was subdued in his arms.
"I need you with the girls here, taking care of them," Paul says as he kisses her again.
"Okay. I will be in the water waiting for you with the boat." Madison says as she touches his chest while kissing him.
After Paul released his mother, the rest of his women came to kiss him taking turns while he enjoyed their warm and soft bodies for a moment before releasing and sending them to move the walkers here.
Half an hour later all the people started converging again at the corridor as they were herding the walkers.
Paul seeing that, took a whistle from his pocket that he got from a lifeguard walker on the beach and started whistling to help them to guide the walkers that were coming from the three sections as they converged into the corridor leading to the pier.
*whistle* *whistle* *whistle* *whistle* *whistle*
"We have them all?" Paul asked as they moved backward into the pier with the mass of walkers in front following in tandem.
"As far as we can tell," Strand says coming with Elena, Hector, Chris, and Liza from one of the sections.
"We also believe we got almost everyone in the hotel." Oscar was herding the walkers along with his brother Andres after the wedding guest survivors helped open all the room doors releasing them.
"We got everything that was left roaming in our section too," Claire says along with the girls.
"Okay," Paul says as he continues whistling.
"Are you sure you don't need help?" Oscar asks as they get into the pier.
"Yeah, I can take care of them, there is no problem," Paul says relaxed while he herded the horde of walkers with the whistle.
*snarls* *growls* *whistle* *snarls* *whistle* *growls* *whistle* *snarls* *growls*
"Be careful, we will meet you on the water," Madison says as everyone steps out of the pier by a side exit, closing the metal door.
*snarls* *growls*
Paul saw in the distance through the glass window in the corridor at Daniel who was waiting for all the horde to enter the pier before closing the doors of the corridor. Smiling Paul raised his hand in the air making a small movement as greeting him, which Daniel saw and put a small smile on his always serious face greeting back.
When he was way past the middle of the pier with the throng of walkers, Daniel closed the doors. Paul continued leading them until the end as the sea wind whistled around his ear and waved his hair in the air.
*snarls* *growls* *snarls* *growls* *snarls* *growls*
"You are a bunch of ugly fuckers." Paul comments as he spits in the face of a walker that doesn't have a jaw.
"Alright, fuckers, we are almost there to wash you all of your fucking stinking odor. You will be like anew like people again instead of releasing that smell like shit," Paul mocked with a smirk as he kept whistling.
*whistle* *whistle*
*snarls* *growls* *snarls* *growls* *snarls* *growls*
Paul kept walking backward with them until he saw the steel barrier behind him that blocked the last tip of the pier and at the side, a portion of the pier railing was removed for the walkers to move and fall into the sea.
*whistle* *whistle* Paul waited for them until the last moment whistling for the walkers and when he saw the boat with his mother, Claire and Alicia down in the water he jumped with the walkers following him.
*splash*
*splash* *splash*
*splash* *splash* *splash* The walkers kept free falling into the sea.
"Paul!" Claire yelled for him.
"Paul!" Alicia yelled for him too.
Paul floated in the water and saw them yelling for him, so he swam to their boat as the horde of walkers kept falling behind him into the water.
"Paul! Give me your hand!" Alicia yelled for him.
"Quickly!" Claire also urged him.
Alicia and Claire quickly took their brother aboard the boat.
"Go, Mom," Claire said to their mother once Paul was aboard.
"Go, go, go!" Alicia quickly also said seeing the amount of walkers in the water.
"Are you alright?" Madison asked him as she controlled the boat to return to the beach.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thinking it better, I'm awesome now." Paul said with a smile as he embraced his sisters into his arms touching their ass as they rested against him.
"I can see that," Madison rolled her eyes as she saw her son play with both his sisters on him.
"This action saved us a lot of time, that we would have wasted killing, moving their corpses, and burning them. With a little luck, they will not come back again to the beach." Paul says to his family girls as Alicia and Claire rest their head against his shoulders.
"We hope so," Alicia says while touching his chest with her left hand.
Not long after, as the boat approached the shore, the group gathered on the beach began to cheer. The sound of their jubilation filled the air, different from the snarls and growls of the walkers that Paul had heard mere moments ago as they herd them.
"Paul! Paul! Paul!" The crowd chanted, their voices echoing around the place. They clapped and whistled, their faces alight with relief and admiration. The sight of the walkers tumbling into the sea, one after another, had been a spectacle both horrifying and exhilarating, and they were eager to praise him for moving that mass of walkers along the pier into the sea.
Paul stepped off the boat, his sisters and mother close behind. He was met with a flurry of pats on the back, handshakes, and hugs, as they were in good spirits.
"You did it, man!" Andres exclaimed, clapping Paul on the shoulder. "I've never seen anything like that."
"Neither have I," Hector added, a wide grin splitting his face. "That was some serious walker whistling."
Paul laughed, accepting their praise. "It was with the effort of everyone," he said, looking around at the group. "We couldn't have done it without everyone's help."
Madison watched her son with a smile, as the group looked more united now, already seeing that they could make this place thrive. She stepped to his side, wrapping an arm around his waist. "He's something else, isn't he?" she said to them, her voice filled with pride and love.
Claire and Alicia stood on either side of their brother, their eyes scanning the crowd. They were proud of him too, but they also knew that the fight wasn't over. There were still corpses littering the resort grounds and walkers in the pool at the back of the hotel.
"Yes, he is." Daniel approached with Ofelia to greet him too.
"Daniel! You are back, old man." Paul smiled as he handshakes him.
"Those sons of a bitch hit me hard in the back of my head." Daniel angrily commented.
"Hey, Paul." Ofelia greets him. "Nicely done at the pier."
"Thanks, Ofelia." Paul smiled and then he looked at Daniel. "Do you see them?"
"Not so well," he said. "They come from our back, from inside the hotel. As the walkers closed in they bashed my head and took my gun then they got into the truck without shooting us luckily. As Ofelia pulled me away from the place as she could with the walkers near us, I saw that there were four of them as they left the resort onto the highway." Daniel recounted what happened. "They could be trouble for this place in the near future, because they know there are survivors here and maybe with more guns after they took that pickup."
"Yes, I think so too. Elena said they were like people of a gang." Paul sighs.
"They should be from one from before the outbreak because looking at them you can tell," Elena said to the group.
"What do we do now?" Oscar asked worried.
"Who knows if they would come to cause trouble, let's take care of our immediate things first," Paul said calming them. "We need to keep moving the bodies that still are around the resort ground into the beach to finish burning them and then we need to take care of the walkers in the pool at the back of the hotel.
After that, we need to secure the resort ground making a wall around it, protecting us from the walkers and people. Having a space free and secure we can then start planning to maybe farm the land and restore other things back in the hotel for more comfort and utility." Paul said to all of them.
The group fell silent, the reality of their situation settling over them like a shroud. The celebration was short-lived, but it had been a necessary reprieve from the tension they had faced until now.
"We'll start gathering the bodies," Oscar said, his voice steady. "Andres and I will lead a team. We'll need volunteers."
A number of hands shot up, the survivors eager to do their part. They were a community now, bound together by their shared ordeal. They would see this through, together.
Paul looked out at the sea, the water churning with the thrashing of the walkers. He knew that maybe they wouldn't stay down forever, but for now, they were out of the way. It was a start.
"Alright," Paul said, turning back to the group. "Let's get to work. We've got a resort to clean up."
The group dispersed, their earlier jubilation replaced with determination. They knew what needed to be done, and they were ready to do it.
Paul lagged behind with Claire and Alicia in his arms and alongside them Andrea, Amy, and Madison.
"We should clean the pool," Paul comments as he squeezes his sister's ass. "Maybe we could enjoy it as if we were on a vacation."
"We should," Claire said as she softly moaned at his touch.
"Yesss," Alicia too said as he squeezed harder on her.
"What do you say, girls?" Paul smiled and turned his head to his mother and the pair of sisters.
"Yeah, it would be nice to relax," Amy says with a bright smile.
"What should we wear?" Andrea naughtily asked him.
"The less, the better I should say but we are in an open and public space sadly, so any bikini will do." Paul sadly sighed.
"Maybe there is another option," Madison said as she got near her son. "There is an infinity pool up on the hotel roof."
"Hell yeah, and we save time cleaning this shitty pool here after killing the walkers." Paul excited at the prospect of enjoying the infinity pool squeezed harder his sister's ass making them moan loudly against his body.
"Paul..." Claire softly said
"Brother, not so rough. Mhm..." Alicia whispered to him as she moaned.
"I got excited at the prospect, sorry," Paul said as he gently massaged their rosy ass.
The girls rolled their eyes at that.
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Later in the evening, the entire group reunited to have dinner in the hotel's dining saloon. The cleaning of all the walkers in the hotel was complete, and although there were still some areas with walker corpses that needed to be cleaned, it was safe to move around freely. So they prepared a feast to celebrate the occasion and drank without a care in the world.
Some members of the wedding party acted as chefs and prepared a feast with various dishes for everyone. People helped themselves to whatever they wanted and enjoyed fine wines and other beverages.
Andrea filled Paul's glass with wine as Madison served him food. "Thanks, my loves," Paul said.
"My pleasure, babe," Andrea replied, kissing him. After her, his mother also kissed him.
Paul's amorous relationships with his mother, sisters, and the other pair of sisters raised many eyebrows among the hotel's residents. However, if anyone was displeased with the situation, they kept it to themselves because Paul and his group were the strongest in the place, and everyone knew the potential consequences of voicing their disapproval.
"Should we wait for them?" Hector asked the group as they were about to start eating, since Ilene and Oscar were not present at the table.
"My brother isn't ready for this," Andres said slowly, sighing as he filled the glass of the person next to him with wine.
"The food will be here when he is," Madison reassured the group, taking her son's hand under the table.
"Yes, there's no need to pressure them," Paul agreed, caressing his mother's hand while taking a sip from his glass of wine with his other hand.
"What room is the honeymoon suite?" Strand inquired after a moment, speaking slowly to Elena.
We looked at him in silence, wondering what he intended to do. Paul sighed and took another sip from his glass finishing his content, but before he could reach for the wine bottle to fill his glass again, his mother took it first and refilled his glass, like a good wife and woman.
"Tower 1711," Elena answered quietly beside him.
"Hey, I'll be back for the toast," Strand said to Paul and Madison, getting up from his chair.
"That's so sad," Amy commented, looking at Paul et all.
"He understands what Oscar is currently feeling, as he experienced something similar not long ago," Claire said in a low tone.
"Yeah..." Madison agreed, taking a sip of her drink.
The group enjoyed a peaceful and lovely dinner under the candlelight, even after the sad events that had taken place. After they had their fill and were getting sleepy as they got drunk, they started excusing themselves from the table and going back to their rooms.
Paul and his women also returned to the condo they had previously occupied, already making it their love nest during their stay in this place.
As they entered the condo and got comfortable, Paul opened two more bottles of wine that he had brought back with him.
"Let's keep partying, girls," Paul said, drinking from one of the bottles and then sharing a wet, passionate kiss with Andrea, passing the wine between them.
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September 18th, 2010
Day 25 since the outbreak, early morning.
The next day, Paul woke up while still being inside of his mother's pussy that catered to his cock like a gentle lover with a soft grip around him as her walls stimulated his cock to release more cum inside her.
Feeling her wet and naughty puffy pussy, Paul pushed his hips upwards entering more deeply inside her, making her moan in her sleep.
Disentangling from Amy and Andrea that were in his arms, he caressed his mother's cheeks with one hand and with the other he cupped her tits and squeezed them softly, delighting in how they spilled from between his fingers.
As he kept playing with Madison's body while she unconsciously moaned, she woke up drowsily with saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth, giving him erotic and enticing moans because of his early morning care.
Madison unconsciously on automatic started moving her hips in coordination with her son as he fucked her from below with his cock kissing her womb with each upward thrust.
"Fuck, Mom," Paul said as he continued massaging her tits as she rested on top of him still without energy, she could only move her hips up and down on his hard cock as he fucked her. "Good morning."
"Good morning, my love." Madison with lovey eyes that were a little more focused by now said with a devout and submissive tone to her man. She contracted her pussy walls all she could around her son's cock to enhance the pleasure he felt inside her warm pussy.
"Your little pussy feels so good, mom. I will not endure much longer," Paul said as he fucked her faster and stronger her pussy, it was already dripping of her juices that she was releasing at her arousal and their previous combined fluids that filled her all night.
"Give it to me, fill your mommy's pussy, breed your mother, my son." Madison cried out in pleasure, moaning loudly in his ears as she climaxed on him, squirting on his cock with her pussy juices, wetting the bed sheets as they kept hearing the lewd squelching noises of liquid in her pussy as her son kept pistoning inside her while her pussy gripped harder onto his cock as she felt her climax.
Paul kept fucking her harder after she climaxed, making her a moaning mess in his ears as he grabbed her big ass into his hands and made her lower onto his cock harder, kissing her womb with each thrust.
"Ahhnnn.....my beautiful and strong man." Madison moaned wildly in Paul's mouth as she kissed him, her pussy being red again as her son used her as he wanted and desired.
"Here it comes, Mom," Paul exclaimed quickly as he spanked her big ass, leaving his palm's red mark on her, making her cry and contract around his cock, gripping him like a vice. Not long after, Paul started cumming inside her as he groaned in a satisfied growl, keeping pumping his semen inside his mother's little puffy pussy.
"Fuck, there is no better pleasure for a son than to breed his own mother," Paul said, as he played with her big, white ass that was rosy from his spanking. He kept pumping inside her for a while, making squelching sounds, before he lodged his cock in her ravaged and filled pussy, as if it were his sheath.
"And so it is for a mother to have a beautiful and strong son and man, to please her and come back to her nurturing home." Madison said with love and obsession to Paul as she kissed his lips with love and tried to contract her pussy around him, to keep pleasing him and avoid spilling his warm cum from her ravaged pussy.
"You made a good man for us, Madison," Andrea said from the side with a sleepy and lewd smile on her face as she looked at them both after she woke up.
"I love him," Amy also said from his other side, moving closer to him as she caressed his face with a hand and kissed him, as Madison looked at them from above her son, who still had his cock twitching inside her.
"I love you two too, my baby girls," Paul said as he pulled Amy closer in an embrace and did the same for Andrea, kissing her just as he had her sister and moving her closer while gripping her big, soft ass.
After a while, Paul had sex with the pair of sisters too, in an early-morning fuck fest as his own sisters also woke up and joined, wanting to refill their pussies with an early load. They had just gotten up at nearly nine and were having breakfast to recover their energies when Elena, Oscar, Strand, Daniel, and a few others arrived.