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Hamish stared at the 4 other men screaming and crying, watching them pray for their lives. Knowing the submarine they were in would soon implode... he couldn't help but get hard. The screams and cries and the thought of him dying soon was too stimulating for his disgusting, perverse fantasies. He gave in, knowing they'd all die and forget about what he was about to do, and pulled out his thick, long, hard member.
The other men couldn't even realize what he was doing at first... they were all too focused on their soon to be death. The louder they all got the harder Hamish jerked off, until he couldn't hold back anymore. He started screaming along with them, but his situation because of something way different than theirs. Stockton was the first to realize what the other man was doing to himself. Stockton was the only one not crying, he knew what he had coming. He was all bloodied up and bruised from the beatings he got from the other passengers for killing them, and he got a boner from that. He crawled over to Hamish and linked their lips together, kissing messily and sloppily but so passionately. Stockton knew this might be the last time he'd ever get to fuck someone, so if he was going to die he wanted to die in pleasure
"Sir, what are you *fuck* doing..." said Hamish, still touching himself at such a fast and disgusting pace. "I'm going to fuck you, I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't even realize the submarine is imploding. I'll make your mind filled with the idea of my cock making you feel so much pleasure you forget about anything else." Stockton shoved his tongue inside Hamish's mouth and started taking both of their clothes off. He didn't even bother to get Hamish ready for his monster cock that was going to break him. He shoved it in right away and screamed a blood curdling scream which made the other passengers assume the submersible was imploding, until Shahzada realized what Stockton was doing to Hamish. Shahzada, secretly gay, couldn't bear the sight of this. He was so attracted to it, he just had to join in. He ran over to them and took his pants off and shoved his cock inside of Hamish's mouth. All that could be heard from Hamish was loud gargling noises. "DAD WHAT THE- WHAT THE FUCK?" said his 19 year old son, Suleman. "Sorry, son... but your dad's cock is too hard to resist this. Suleman hated to admit that he was hard too and wanted to join in on this. As much as it was wrong... he was about to join an orgy with his dad. He took his pants off and slowly crawled over to the rest of the men, grabbing onto Stockton's hips and shoving his cock inside Stockton. "Oh fuck... that feels so fucking good boy. Keep on going.. shit..." Stockton moaned, not slowing down his pace on Hamish, although it was messy and uncoordinated.
Hamish couldn't think, his asshole was on the verge of being ripped apart by Stockton's thick member. He was a moaning, drooling mess who couldn't even look straight. He was swallowing so much cum from Shahzada, his stomach being filled with Stockton's, and given no breaks. Paul-Henri was the last man on the submarine and was in pure shock about what was going on. He was too shy to admit it was turning him on, too shy to admit his poor cock was leaking precum. He sat in the corner touching himself to what the men were doing. It was only minutes away from their inevitable death and they were pleasuring eachother and exploring their bodies. Shahzada noticed the French explorer getting off to the sight, and yelled at Paul to come join. As nervous as Paul was... he obeyed. He started kissing Shahzada on the lips, desperately and messily, and it was obvious Paul had no experience. "Paul, are you by any chance, a virgin? Haha, well, if you're gonna die, at least you won't die a virgin!" Shahzada grabbed Paul's ass and shoved 2 fingers up his tight asshole. Paul moaned at the sudden contact, and started whimpering as Shahzada started thrusting into him more and more.
The submersible was filled with gagging, moaning, whimpering, kissing and any other erotic noise you can think of. The men were going at it so hard they were making banging noises which outsiders heard, confused on if it was them or not, as there were search teams coming to rescue the men. They all were out of their minds, couldn't focus on anything but the pleasure they were receiving and giving. They all forgot about what was going to happen to them in mere minutes, they couldn't care or focus on it. They were all mind broken at that point. Surges of pleasure throughout their bodies, every thrust, everything that was stimulating them. They could barely see, or talk. Most of them had probably reached climax multiple times and hadn't even noticed. They were all being overstimulated way over their limit and they enjoyed every last second of it.
Shahzada grabbed onto Paul's cock, stroking it at full speed, making sure to pay attention to Hamish's desperate mouth and Paul's ass. Shahzada had enough, he needed to give Paul more. He shoved his whole fist up his ass and Paul came, so much, splattering all over Shahzada's stomach and chest. Hamish was absolutely cock dumb, his asshole stretched and ripped beyond repair, bloody and disgusting from the humongous penis slamming into him at maximum speed. Tears were streaming down his face as his throat was gagged and used as a fucktoy. Suleman watched his dad thrust his cock into the other man's mouth, trying to keep up the pace of his cock ramming into Stockton just like his father. All of them felt they were nearing the edge of their final climax, and their life, and their noises all got louder and louder.
Screaming, skin slapping, and crying was heard, with the banging only getting worse. They had all practically even forgot where they were, at the bottom of the ocean next to the world's most famous ship. The submarine started to bend slowly, but none of them could focus on that. Suleman needed more, he needed more pleasure, he grabbed the Logitech controller and shoved it up his ass. He thrusted it in himself at full speed, embarrassed knowing his own dad was watching him do that to himself. But Suleman couldn't care as much as he normally would, neither could his dad, their minds were all practically mush, being absolutely violated at the bottom of the sea.
As the submersible began to implode slowly but surely, they all knew their end was coming, their lives and their climax. They all knew it was for the entire group. They sped up and went harder and all screamed at the same time "I'm cumminnngg aaahhh~" although it wasn't even audible, their words were slurred and they were all a mess. White painted the men and the rest of the submersible, the pleasure made them blackout. They were all practically dead already from the overstimulation. The submarine soon imploded, killing them all, painlessly.