The excited guys couldn't take their eyes off me anymore.
I got up from the couch with my blouse unbuttoned, my breasts jutting out beautifully in a superb black bra.
I saw their eyes glowing, but decided not to play around too much. After all, I needed to keep an eye on the situation from the outside, and turned the monitor with the cameras towards us, dimming the lights so that only the TV was lit up the room.
- Damn, and you see this beauty every day? - Kostya asked, not looking up from his cock.
- Yeah... Now you understand why I'm always so horny...
I came closer to the boys and wiggled my breasts from side to side, smiling shyly.
Dima extended his hand on one side, and Kostya on the other. They were squeezing my boobs, licking them.
I turned my ass, and the boys quickly unfastened my bra, freeing my beauties from captivity.
The guys ran their hands over my ass, kneaded it, lifted my skirt, looking at the black panties beautifully decorating my elastic ass.
I turned to face them, revealing my juicy pink erect nipples and neat areolas to their eyes.
My panties were already wet from the hands and looks of the guys. The darkness and light of the TV created some kind of cozy and pleasant atmosphere, despite what was happening outside the gates of the car wash.
Dima and Kostya bit my breasts with their lips, starting to sweetly suck my nipples, I put my hands in their hair, stroking their heads, and slightly opening my mouth from pleasure.
- Mmm... damn, how gorgeous you smell, your body, your breasts... - Kostya tore himself away from my breasts, looking into my eyes. He ran his face vulgarly from my skirt, over my bare tummy, to my breasts, sucking on my nipple again.
I lowered my hands down, and wiggling my hips, I took off my skirt, remaining in only my wet panties.
Dima immediately began to knead and stroke my pussy, through the thin black fabric.
- Maybe we should undress you a little, boys?
The guys immediately got up from the couch, and took off their lowered pants, along with their underwear. Their hot, hard cocks lustfully stuck out in my direction.
I raised my hands to my face, and sexily licked my palms, leaving cool saliva on them. I lowered my palms down, taking the guys' cocks, and slowly began to jerk them off.
- You're gorgeous, Lerr, don't keep me waiting, damn it, I can't wait... - Kostya couldn't hold back anymore.
I climbed onto the couch and sat down so that their cocks were in front of my face.
I playfully licked both bare cock heads and looked at the boys. They gasped and moved their hips closer to my face, burying their cocks in my lips.
I opened my mouth and grabbed Kostya's cock with my lips, cooling it with my mouth and saliva. I slowly took it into my mouth, sucking it slowly and gently, smacking my lips on the cute, medium-sized cock.
At the same time, I grabbed Dima's cock and gently jerked him off, right on my cheek. He touched my face with the head of his penis, getting madly excited. He didn't take his eyes off how his cock was sliding along my cheek, staining it with sticky wet lube.
Having sweetly sucked and licked Kostya's cock, I switched to Dima. Taking his cock in my mouth, I looked up with innocent eyes, continuing to suck his cock, now jerking Kostya off with my hand.
I was incredibly surprised when my face was splashed with my new acquaintance's sperm. He could not stand such sexual tension and quickly finished, flooding my face with warm viscous sperm. I narrowed my eyes, but continued to suck Dima's cock, looking at him, already with a vulgarly drenched face in sperm.
- Damn, Kostyan, what are you doing, really... ruining such beauty... - Dima spoke with bated breath, enjoying my mouth on his red elastic cock.
- Yes, I... it's... damn, you're just so beautiful, Lerr... - Kostya touched my hair with his hand, stroking it.
I smiled at him with Dima's cock in my mouth, continuing to suck, completely immersing his cock in my mouth.
Kostya began to gently push me towards Dima's cock, and at the same time kneaded my vulgarly hanging tits with protruding nipples.
Dima soon couldn't stand it either, and began to cum in my mouth, I didn't expect it and accidentally released his cock from my mouth, and he completely covered my face.
- Mmmm... How well you tried, boys... - I smiled at the guys, kneeling, with my bare chest, on which a few drops of sperm were already flowing. My face was also covered in sperm.
- I wouldn't mind such work every day... - Kostya said slowly, falling onto the sofa and relaxing. Dima followed his example.
And I went to the sink. And washed away all traces of our lust. Good thing I have waterproof makeup...
I came back and put my blouse and skirt back on, the guys were already sitting in their pants, talking about some computer game.
- Ahem... Guys, we seem to have forgotten, but we have a problem... - I pointed my finger at the monitor.
A crowd of people stood at the entrance and banged their heads against the wall and the gates of the car wash.
- It's definitely a zombie, at least it looks like it... - I said slowly, shifting slightly from foot to foot, feeling the wetness and heat in my panties that hadn't passed yet.
- How much time has passed? No one has arrived... It seems we're in trouble, guys... - Dima rubbed his bristly chin.
- Does anyone know how to survive a zombie apocalypse? Everyone's seen the movies, right? - Kostya poked around the channels on the TV, but there was nothing but a tuning chart...
When suddenly one of the channels started working, there was an emergency news broadcast.
"Stay home, don't go outside. The most important thing is not to make noise! These creatures rely on hearing, don't visit sick or elderly relatives under any circumstances, stay home! The government has already..."
- The government has already hidden in the bunker. - Dima finished instead of the TV, and taking the remote from Kostya turned it off.
I turned on the light.
- Guys, this can't be right? What zombies... this is reality... - I leaned on the reception desk, fiddling with my own fingers from excitement.
Kostya turned on the ominous music from the 2007 film Halloween "Halloween (2007) Theme Song" on his phone
- Now it looks like this is our reality... Aha-ha-ha! - Kostya concluded, laughing menacingly.
- Are you an idiot? Don't scare the girl at least. It's clear that you are an orphan, no parents, no relatives, and what should she do? - Dima sat down on the chair next to me.
- We need to get to my parents... And my father is in the hospital, damn it! - I remembered my father and became completely upset, sliding down the counter, squatting down. I began to cry in helplessness and not knowing what to do...
- Don't worry, Lerr. I've played a million zombie games and seen even more movies. - Kostya said, getting up from the couch. He started walking in circles around the room.
- What do we have here that's useful to fight off zombies? - Dima asked, lifting my tear-stained face.
- Well... yesterday they brought several canisters of detergent, a mop, wrenches, screwdrivers, hoses... There's nothing useful for us here... - I wiped my tears with my hand and stood up.
- No, up here, in the attic, there are shovels, reinforcement bars...
- Wait! - I interrupted Dima and went to look for my phone in my purse.
I took out my phone and quickly started dialing my mother, there is a connection...
Dima waved his hand and ran out of the admin panel. I stood with the phone in my hand and watched on the cameras what he was doing, waiting for my mother's answer.
Dima took a stepladder and climbed somewhere under the ceiling, I had never been there.
Mom didn't pick up the phone.
-Damn, damn! - tears were welling up again, but I held back... - calm down, think, think...
Kostya turned the chair over and unscrewed the heavy leg.
- It will do for a while as a bat, Dima will come back soon, and we will get out of here. If this is really a zombie apocalypse, we will grab any car and take you to your parents, don't worry, honey. - Kostya said with a smile.
I reached out and took the leg of the chair, it is heavy, indeed, like a bat...
- He hasn't returned for a long time... - I looked at the cameras, but I didn't see him anywhere.
- I'll go check, you take all the things for now, take what's left of the food. Pack us a bag, everything that might be useful. And take the first aid kit - Kostya left the room and headed for the stairs.
There was only one left. One bad thought replaced another.
The crowd of zombies, judging by the cameras, had moved away from the gate a little, you can look out and look around. The walls began to press on me, I need air...
I quickly collected what I found - a couple of Snickers, half a bottle of mineral water and one meat pie. I also took the first aid kit, and grabbed all the money from the cash register - thirty thousand.
If this is what the guys are talking about, then the money will no longer be needed, but old habits are hard to break... They will definitely not be unnecessary.
I found a large shoulder bag and put everything I found in it, along with my small purse. My improvised bat even fit in there, but I preferred to take it in my hands.
Half an hour had passed, and the guys were still not here. I was starting to worry.
I tried calling my mom again, but she still wasn't picking up. Having collected my thoughts, I squeezed a chair leg in my hand and followed the guys up the stairs, leaving my bag in the admin area.
When I climbed up, I saw absolutely nothing. The attic was pitch dark, a lot of dust was flying in the air, you couldn't see anything. It was too quiet there, very quiet.
"Guys?" I said... "This isn't funny..."
The dust was flying in the air and shimmering in the rare rays of sunlight that were breaking through the old cracks in the building.
- Where did they go? How did they disappear...
I went downstairs, trying to call Dima - The subscriber is unavailable.
- Great, just great!
Taking a bag with things, I went to the front door.
I can't wait for them, I don't know where they went, but something is not normal here... I need to change clothes, it's not comfortable to run in a short skirt and heels, and it seems I'll have to run...
Having changed into my tight work leggings and a T-shirt, I was ready to go.
I took off my bra so that my breasts wouldn't get tired, let them fly freely.
The guys never came back, I couldn't even hear any sounds from above, as if they had disappeared into thin air.
I opened the front door, holding a chair leg in my hands, and with a bag on my back, the strap running between my large breasts.
The sun blinded me a little. On the street, far from here, screams, gunfire, occasional revving cars could be heard.
- Well, I'm ready, now everything is in my hands, I shouldn't be afraid, I shouldn't... You can never rely on boys...
I took a step and went into my new life...
Quietly, trying not to make noise, I walked past scattered people. Aimlessly wandering along the street. One of them noticed a running dog, and all the people paid attention to it, starting to move after the running animal.
It's good that I had a change of sneakers, which I put on. They made almost no sound when walking, which allowed me to pass by unnoticed and get to the nearest residential building.
I looked around the corner and saw a girl on a bicycle. She drove a wheel into a large hole, threw the bike and ran away, screaming for help, attracting more and more attention from other zombies.
- Oh my God, what a fool...
Now you can't be stupid and scream, I slowly walked to the bike, it was a great means of transport for me, especially considering that I didn't know how to drive a car.
I walked through the thick green bushes planted by one of the residents, when a cold hand grabbed my leg, grabbing my ankle...
I instinctively wanted to scream, but I covered my mouth with my hand and jerked forward harder, surprisingly I succeeded, I took a step forward and turned around, still holding my hand on my lips.
A hand was dragging behind me! The hand grabbed my leg, but there was no person at the other end!
I quietly screamed, or rather squeaked into my palm, shaking my leg in the air.
Get off, get off! - I repeated to myself mentally, trying not to panic, but nothing worked.
After a couple of swings, the arm fell off and lay on the grass, twisting and bending, as if it was looking for its body, or me.
I wonder where the owner of this arm is...
I continued on my way to the bike. I was moving faster, constantly looking around. There were no zombies nearby, but a little further in the yard there were already several of them wandering.
Having lifted the bike, I saw the owner of the arm...
There were tire tracks left on the road, at first the tracks were black, then red. And nearby, an armless bang was crawling. His legs were broken, and his arm seemed to have flown off when he hit the car.
Oh my God... I turned away and sat on the bike, pedaling as hard as I could. It's good that I grew up an athletic girl. My elastic butt and beautiful, toned legs testified to this.
I pulled out onto the highway, but quickly realized that it was a bad idea. A traffic jam of abandoned cars and a bunch of dead people wandering between the cars.
Turning off the highway, I went deeper into the courtyards, I didn't even understand where I was going, I just pedaled, riding through familiar places, trying to put my thoughts in order, but nothing worked.
- Hey, hey! Over here! Hey you, on the bike!
I heard a voice from somewhere above. There were only two zombies nearby, who were locked in a car. Having stopped, I looked up at the windows of an apartment building.
A blonde girl was waving her hand at me.
- Come in to me! I'll be right down, the living need to stick together! Please!
Why are you shouting like that… - I thought.
Nodding to her, I rode my bike right up to the front door.
The girl opened the door for me from the inside, and I walked inside with my wheeled friend.
- I'm Niki... - she extended her hand to me. - Veronica, to be more precise, but for Niki's friends.
- Lerra, nice to meet you... As pleasant as meeting someone in such circumstances can be...
She helped me drag my bike into the elevator, which was still working. The Internet was also working. I realized this from the constant notifications that made my phone ring constantly.
The blonde wasn't tall, about 165 cm tall. and with insanely cool curls. Her hair curled into small ringlets, creating a lot of volume in her hair. And it looks very hot.
We went up to the third floor and Niki opened the door to the apartment. A one-room apartment with a kitchen and a bathroom. The interior was in beige tones, one closet, one sofa and a computer desk, in a word - minimalism.
There was some guy sitting on the sofa.
- Meet my boyfriend Denis. Denis, this is Lerra. - Niki asked me not to take off my shoes and invited me into the room.
- It's nice to see another living girl. You're the only one we've seen alive all morning, if you know what I mean. - Denis shook my hand.
- I was just trying to survive, what the hell is going on here? Is this a zombie apocalypse? - I sat down, crossing my legs under my butt, on a pillow that was scattered on the floor.
- We probably don't know any more than you do, - Denis began, and Niki took out a thermos of hot tea and handed it to me.
- Oh, tea, thank you... - I took a few big gulps, and we were interrupted by my ringing phone.
I grabbed my big bag. About fifteen seconds passed while I took out a small bag and a phone, but the phone kept ringing.
- Mom! Are you alive, Mom? Where are you?!
- Yes... Ksh-ksh.... gone... Ksh-ksh... dad Ksh-ksh... to the dacha! Tu-tu-tu... - that was the whole conversation. The connection was very bad, I almost didn't understand anything. It became clear that she was alive and, it seems, went to the dacha.
- Hey! Congratulations! - Niki pressed her small size B breasts into my large breasts, so tightly, as if I were her own sister.
- Thank you, thank you... This is the best news this morning... - I exhaled and lovingly hugged a girl who was completely unknown to me. She looked a little over twenty, and Denis was clearly about thirty.
- Since we got good news, maybe we should celebrate? I don't think anyone needs to go to work tomorrow, right? - Denis smiled and took a dark bottle out of the sideboard. - Nut tincture!
- Well... maybe we can have a little drink. Mom and Dad are fine, which means we can rest a little. Is she strong? - I adjusted my long hair, and Niki laid her head on my legs.
Niki was dressed in a pink tunic that barely covered her butt. She had no bra, so I could clearly see those star-shaped nipples under the fabric.
- Yes, 40 degrees, everything as it should be... - Denis said smiling, pouring drinks into our glasses.
- At the same time, we'll get to know each other better... - Niki added, lying on my legs and looking at my large breasts hanging over her face.
She playfully touched my nipple with her finger...
I could exhale a little and relax in what seemed to be pleasant company...