Chapter 4 Girls fed with sperm

The men noticed that the girls were showing signs of life and perked up as well.

"Beautiful ladies, want some more?" Vyacheslav said, moving closer and running his hands over their bare, still-warm bodies. "Have you rested enough? Time to get up."

Margo had no desire to rise; she was so exhausted that all she wanted was to sleep. Yet she wiped her face with the back of her hand and slowly stood up. Her already aching head began to spin.

Margo looked back at the bed, there were traces of her discharge. She felt a little ashamed and sat back in that place so that no one would see traces of her discharge from the perineum.

- Let's feed them? – Vladimir turned to his friend. He approached the girls with two filled condoms and waved them in front of their noses. - Fresh and still warm. Is it right for healing liquid to be wasted?

A thin white stream trickled down Margo's cheek, landing on her lips and in her hair. As she opened her mouth, the white substance found its way inside. Margo tasted a bitter flavor and had no choice but to swallow it all.

The gray-haired man approached Tanya. And Vyacheslav at this moment did not waste time and groped the girls' bodies, twisted their nipples, kneaded their breasts and penetrated their vaginas with his fingers, caressing the clitoris.

Sperm "decorated" Tanya's face. Margo fought the temptation to kiss her, but simply watched what was happening.

Vladimir looked at Margo and noticed the eloquent glance directed at her friend, but he took it personally.

"Want some more? Do you like thick milk?" he asked, approaching Margo again.

This time, Margo gratefully accepted his offering. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Slowly, the white liquid dripped onto her tongue, but it also splattered onto her hair and all over her face. Tiny droplets flew in every direction, hitting her cheeks. She swallowed a few times.

"What a good girl," - the gray-haired man praised her. - "Want more? You'll have to work for it, though."

Margo wrapped her hand around his penis. The male organ tensed again with lightning speed and stood up like a stake.

Tanya at the same time was already giving Vyacheslav a blowjob. He, in turn, grabbed her head with his hands and moved rhythmically with her in the same rhythm.

Margo moved closer to Vladimir and licked the head of his penis with the tip of her tongue. She tasted the cum and smiled. She fingered his balls with her fingertips, gently caressing them.

She easily let his thick, long male trunk into her cheek, and the man only slightly rocked his pelvis. Now his penis seemed even bigger and thicker.

- Let's switch girls? – Vyacheslav patted his friend on the shoulder. "Let me fuck her too."

They switched places. Vyacheslav skillfully scooped up Margo and carried her over to the adjacent bed.

Vyacheslav spread her legs to the side and stroked the inner thigh. His playful fingers penetrated the vagina, making Margo tremble with surprise and excitement. She moaned softly.

On the other bed, Vladimir was already fucking Tanya with all his might, the ringing slaps of bodies and the girl's muffled moans were heard throughout the room.

- Well, do you want my dick? Say it! - said Vyacheslav and sharply thrust his penis into her heated pussy.

Caught off guard, Margo let out a small gasp.

"Hey, what's wrong? Shh, why are you shouting?" Vyacheslav said as he picked up speed, gradually increasing his pace.

The girl said nothing, simply gripping the sheets tightly with her hands.

They were both fucked on adjacent beds and Margo was secretly glad that she didn't get Vladimir again. It was very heavy. She saw how Tanya was having a hard time under him; she was literally crushed by this carcass. He leaned on her with his whole body and his thick penis literally tore her apart. She could only moan, unable to alleviate her plight.

Margo clearly felt how Vyacheslav's male rod hit her uterus with force. She saw every wrinkle on the man's sweaty face at that moment. He was beautiful when he winced with pleasure. He also kneaded her breasts, increasing the amplitude.

She closed her eyes, listening to her feelings. A wave of pleasure swept through her entire body from time to time. Margo, succumbing to instincts, rocked her pelvis towards Vyacheslav. Both girls' moans became louder.

The fatigue seemed to vanish from both girls as if by magic. They were completely unconcerned about whether their activities could be heard in the neighboring rooms.

Vyacheslav began to penetrate Margo more actively. She loved the way he fucked her, but at the same time she felt his stale breath. He smelled of beer and tobacco.

Her breath caught in her throat. She tried to gulp in air through her mouth, but Vyacheslav was too close. A slight shiver ran through her. She imagined him as a soap bubble floating in the air. Surrounding her were many similar bubbles, each gradually bursting.

One more magical moment, one more movement with a blow right into her uterus - and her body was engulfed in orgasm.

Tiny star-like sparks flashed before her eyes, resembling flickering lights. Vyacheslav shuddered, and Margo felt his warm sperm spilling inside her.

He let out a muffled groan and collapsed on top of her, drained of energy. She felt an overwhelming urge to escape from beneath him, but she lay there patiently, enduring it.

Tanya was still moaning under the gray-haired man. Her breasts swayed beautifully, her face was red. Apparently, Vladimir could not finish as quickly as Vyacheslav.

"Did you enjoy it?" Vyacheslav asked Margo. "Come visit us again tomorrow."

He smiled and twisted her erect, hard nipples with one hand. And with his other hand he stroked her breasts.

Margo's anal ring still hurt, and she was terribly sleepy. The man pulled his penis out of her, but also remained lying on her.

"I hope he doesn't want to fuck me in the ass again, I can't stand this anal torture anymore!" - thought Margo.

Suddenly Tanya screamed loudly, causing Margo to turn to her. Vladimir was covered in sweat and was actively moving inside Tanya's crotch. But their sexual intercourse did not last long, the man wheezed and a slight trembling ran through him.

Vyacheslav stood up, took off the condom and brought it to Margo's face. She obediently opened her mouth and streams of sperm entered her throat.

She swallowed several times. Both of her holes were pulsating, reminiscent of recent sex. She licked her lips, and the tiny remaining droplets adorned her lovely face and shiny hair.

"Well, that's it," said Vyacheslav, squeezing out the last drops. "Get up. You need to wash now." He extended his hand and helped her rise.

Margo slowly got up, her legs trembling. She instinctively wiped her mouth and chin with the back of her hand.

In some places the sperm had dried and felt terribly tight on the skin. Tanya stood up and Margo saw her holes stretched from big dicks.

"What about my holes? Do they also look as stretched to such terrible sizes as Tanya's?" But the girl didn't dare to look down.

The girls walked slowly into a small shower room. The tiles were cold, which the friends immediately felt.

"On your knees," commanded the gray-haired man. "Now we're going to wash you properly."

Before the girls could make sense of anything, two streams of yellow liquid hit them in the face.

The men aimed specifically at their mouths. Urine got on their hair, lips and cheeks. The room filled with the distinct, unpleasant smell of urine.

"Do you like it?" laughed Vladimir, still trying to aim the stream of golden liquid into Margo's mouth.

It wasn't too difficult. This pleased the man. He watched with delight as the streams of golden liquid trickled down their flushed bodies. Margo was simply kneeling and silently praying for it to be over soon. Her friend also stood there calmly, showing no signs of discontent.

- Good whores. "Alright, you wash up, and we'll take a shower after you," Vladimir said, laughing. The men left the room.

The friends were left alone. They sat still for about two minutes, trying to collect themselves and gather their thoughts. Then they turned on the hot water and began to wash each other slowly and gently. Occasionally, their lips met in soft kisses.

Afterward, the girls emerged from the shower with rosy cheeks. They dried their hair and quickly got dressed. They chatted lightly with the men before leaving.

As they stepped outside, the first snow danced in the air, eventually settling on the dark asphalt. The girls held hands and reminisced about the times they built snowmen in their childhood, even as the memory of their recent adventure lingered in their minds.

The footage of the recent hard sex made both of them smile and feel a little excited again. (End of story)