Worth Living For

Chapter 1: Alone

Daryl Dixon was the not the type of guy women threw themselves at. He was a shy man who never had any friends, except for the ones Merle, his brother, made him hang out with. They were never good company. All they did were drink , dpp drugs, and watch dumb cartoons and make fun of Daryl because he never said a damn word to anyone. He found it hard to have any thoughts that were truly his own and would never dare to speak his mind in front of others.

Well, now that the damn world came to an end and his brother was missing, Daryl didn't know what to do with himself. They were living on a farm belonging to a man named Hershel who seemed ok, not that Daryl was going to risk getting close enough to em' to actually find out. A lot of major shit had been going on around the place today and he had retreated back into his tent for some privacy

Daryl thought to himself.

What the fuck is wrong with these people? It's always gotta be a damn drama around here. Never any moments peace. Just wish they would leave me the fuck alone...

Fuckin Asian kid banging the farmers daughter.....not that I cant blame him...she is pretty hot....not that she would ever want a guy like me....that Asian kid must have it where it counts...

God damn it's hot in this tent......my cock is achin.....

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Daryl slid his hand down to the top button on his jeans and swiftly unbuttoned and pulled his zipper down. He reached into the hole in his boxers and pulled his rock hard cock out and it sprang to life. He kicked his pants off down to the end of his sleeping bag and began working on himself for the first time in months. He started rubbing the head softly at first and the first little spurts of pre come began to form at the tip. He rubbed his fingers in the wetness and began sliding his hand up and down his long shaft. All the while picturing some hot blonde riding him to the promised land with her tits bouncing up and down. His breath began to shorten after a few short minutes and Daryl's hand started moving faster and faster against his pulsing hard on with the visions of a faceless blonde giving him all she's got. He couldn't hold back any longer, it had been too long since he had this much private time and he was lucky that he managed to last this long. He gripped on nice and tight to his cock and pumped it into his hand a few more times before come burst out all over his stomach, leaving him breathless and naked from the waist down in his tent.

Suddenly, he heard Andrea talking to him through the material of his tent

"Daryl!! Rick says you have to come up to the farmhouse and be quick about it! They found someone."