Crazy Semen

      I slept for quite a long time. When I woke up, it was already evening, and I probably overslept dinner. As expected, there was no counselor in the house. I got dressed and decided to take a little walk before visiting Viola. Walking through the camp, I noticed one oddity: it seemed to be empty. It wasn’t that late, usually there are a lot of people running around the camp at this time, but now there is no one. Although if you think about it, it’s not so strange, because the whole camp probably already knows that I raped Alice and the counselor. That’s why they are sitting in their houses, because who among the inhabitants of the camp wants to leave the house, knowing that a rapist is walking around outside? When I reached the beach, I immediately lay down on the cool sand and began to look at the beautiful sky, covered with many bright points of stars that have long ceased to exist. The cool evening evening rocked the waves, which together with the rustle of leaves lulled me to sleep. For twenty minutes I looked at the lights of long-dead stars, then at the slowly swaying waves. I could have sat here for probably forever, but this idyll was interrupted by the loud rumbling of my stomach. My hungry body cheekily asked for food. I missed dinner, but I’m sure there’s something left in the dining room to eat. Although the body was asking for food, but he fiercely refused to get up. Despite this, I still got up, dusted off my clothes from the sand and went to the dining room in search of food. On the way to the dining room, I also didn’t meet anyone. When I reached the dining room, I was a little surprised because the light in the dining room was on. I immediately had two thoughts about this in my head. Either I didn’t sleep through dinner after all, or the frightened campers are hiding there. I went into the dining room. As it seemed to me at first, there were more people there than usual. There were not only pioneers, but also Viola and the bus driver. No one was eating, and everyone had tears on their faces. When I saw the tearful pioneers, I immediately understood: this is clearly not dinner. In this crowd of people, I noticed Slava, who, apparently, also noticed me and was making her way through the barrier of pioneers to me. — Semen! — through tears, the tearful Slavya said and threw herself on my neck, after which she buried her nose in my shoulder, abundantly watering it with tears.       I opened my mouth wide in surprise. Slavya, pressed her lush breasts against me. In any other situation after that, I immediately got up, but not now. Now the feeling of misunderstanding was stronger than excitement. I looked with surprised eyes at the pioneers and pioneers, at the nurse and the bus driver. After a few minutes of silence, I finally squeezed out: — What’s going on? —Don’t you know? — asked the surprised Slavya, who had calmed down a little, stopped crying and detached herself from my shoulder. —No, — I replied, running my hand over Slavi’s shoulder, wet with tears. — Alice and Olga Dmitrievna… — Slavya started crying again and again buried her nose in my shoulder. — Semen, have you noticed anything strange in the behavior of Olga Dmitrievna or Alice lately? someone from the crowd asked. Judging by the voice, it was Viola. - No.       I didn’t ask what happened because it was already clear. Alice and the counselor committed suicide after I raped them. At first I was a little nervous, and then I remembered that after the seventh day a new cycle would begin, and immediately calmed down. While everyone was mourning Alice and Olga Dmitrievna, I quietly squeezed through the pioneers and stole a couple of pieces of bread and a few cutlets from the kitchen, after which I squeezed through the pioneers again and left the stuffy, noisy, crowded with grieving people dining room. I went back to the beach. After the crowded dining room, it was very nice to be on the beach, where there is no one but me. I lay down on the sand and made a sandwich out of pieces of bread and cutlets. I ate it, looked at the stars, listened to the sound of the waves and after a while I was drawn to sleep. I woke up to someone pushing me in the side. Opening my eyes, I saw in front of me the silhouette of a girl with curvy shapes and two long braids. The girl blocked part of the sun’s rays with her sexy body. When my eyes got used to the light a little, I saw the girl’s face. It was Slavia. — Get up! — Slavya pulled me by the hand.       I pulled my hand back and Slavya fell, pressing her breasts to me of a good size. — Semen, now is not the time for jokes! — Slavi’s cheeks were covered with blush, she clearly felt my morning boner through her pants.       She tried to get up, and at that moment I turned around. The frightened Slavya was lying under me. She was trying to get up, so I held her hands and rested my knee on her pussy. For a minute I looked into her frightened sky-blue eyes, from which salty drops of tears were pouring in a small stream. Suddenly I felt a very pleasant smell coming from her golden hair. I unwound one of the braids and then buried my nose in Slavi’s hair. The pioneer was trembling, crying and barely audible sobbing. And I kept sniffing her hair, unable to tear myself away. This pleasant fragrance seemed to intoxicate me, I wanted to smell and smell it, when suddenly I had a better idea. — Get up! I ordered in a cold, emotionless voice.       I briefly tore myself away from her golden hair, after which, digging into the hands of a frightened girl, I stood up. Slavya also got up. — On your knees!       Slavya was trembling with fear, but obediently knelt down. although the sand was quite hot. I took off my pants and underpants, and then approached Slava from behind, took her hair in my hand and wound it on my penis, after which I began to masturbate intensively. At that moment, I felt such pleasure that I had never felt before, even when I raped Alice and Olya. Slavya was shaking and crying, and after a minute of jerking off with her golden curls, I finished, soiling her hair with my sperm. I unwound Slavi’s cum-stained hair from the penis and then turned her to face me. Slavi’s face was only a few centimeters from my penis. I could even feel her breath on it. - Don’t, — the pioneer pleaded in fright.       I wanted to insert my penis into her slightly open mouth. But she started kicking, trying to hit me. One hard slap quickly cooled her ardor. — Be a good girl and open your mouth, — I said in a gentle voice. — You don’t want to get hurt, do you? — I gripped her neck in a death grip and began to strangle her slowly.       At first, Slavya tried to hit me, but realizing that it wouldn’t help, she obediently opened her mouth. — Well done, — I praised her and opened my palm.       I gave her two minutes to catch her breath, and then I put a dick in her mouth. My cock was hammering her in the throat. I fucked Slava, the most exemplary pioneer in the whole camp, as the last whore. Suddenly Slavya started trying to hit me again, and I decided to punish her. I drove my penis completely into Slavi’s throat and pressed her head to me, which caused her to start choking. I held her head until I came. When I finished, Slavya no longer showed signs of life.       I pulled on my pants and walked towards the entrance to the camp, where a bus was waiting for me and other pioneers, which would start a new cycle, new seven days in Sovenka. Departure always took place approximately the same in all cycles, the counselor made a speech, and the pioneers said goodbye. This time the departure was like a funeral. Everyone was silent, some were crying. Zhenya and Mika asked if I had seen Slava. I said I didn’t see it. I got on the old bus first and sat by the window. As soon as the bus started, I decided to take a nap before the new cycle. When I woke up, it was early morning. The bus was empty. - All over again, — I said. - Yeah, — said a voice from behind. —Fuck, — said someone else, also from behind.       I looked back and ahuel. I was there! Two of me! I rubbed my eyes and at first thought it was a dream, but no, it wasn’t a dream. — Who the fuck are you? — I asked, dumbfounded. - I am you, you are me, — the second Semen began. — He is me and he is you, — the second Seed pointed his finger at the third Seed. — In short, we are you, you are us. — And how did you get here? — Just like you. We got on the bus in our time in winter, and woke up in the USSR in the summer, — answered the second Semen. — Fuck, I’m not talking about that! I said irritably. — What the fuck are the three of us doing in one cycle?! — And where the fuck do we know that from? — the third Semen responded. — Seven days have passed, and the shift is over, I got on the bus, closed my eyes and found myself here. I don’t fucking know anymore.       The three of us got off the bus. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, the grass was green. Slavya, as always, stood at the gate to the Owl and met the new pioneer. Everything was as usual. Except there were three of us. — Hi, you’ve probably just arrived? — as always, Slavya asked. — Oh! There are three of you, and the counselor said that only one will come, — the beauty with braids said in surprise with her lovely lips. — In the last cycle I fucked her in the mouth, — I said to the second Seed in a whisper in his ear.       An approving smile appeared on the face of the second Seed.