Me, Olya and a homeless masturbator.

A short story from life. It was two years ago, it was summer, a hot day. My friend Olya (she often appears in photos with me, blonde) and I were sitting at work (we studied and worked). Our office faces the street yard, the area is not very prosperous, homeless people, drug addicts and others often walk nearby. We had a normal working day, we had already gotten used to the atmosphere of our office. There were only the two of us in the office, I was sorting through papers, and Olya was sitting next to me and talking to a client on the phone (by the way, this is the office of an online women's clothing store). We often noticed over the past month that someone was constantly looking in the window. Later we found out that it was a homeless masturbator. Olya and I then exchanged glances and smiled at each other (it looked funny, and a little exciting, at first glance). Anyway, we were sitting at work that day and we heard a rustling sound outside the window, turning our heads, we again noticed that someone in a hood was watching us. We continued working as always, and then Olya started pestering me. She looked at the window and with a sexy look started touching me. My breasts, between my legs, kissing me on the cheek. Loud slaps were heard outside the window. It was clear that someone was jerking off there. I asked Olya to stop, because I felt awkward, and besides, we had one CCTV camera in the office. Olya stopped for a while. But the guy outside the window continued jerking off and watching. I thought about calling the police, but something stopped me. I realized that it was turning me on too, and I liked that someone was watching us. At some point, Olya ran up to me with a smile on her face, lifted my T-shirt up (there was nothing under the T-shirt, I was without a bra at the time) and blocked my hands, turning me towards the window, where that pervert was looking. I screamed loudly through my laughter, "Olya!", "Stop it!" I fell off the chair to the floor and pulled the T-shirt back up, and Olya sat down next to me on the floor, laughing loudly. We heard a loud groan outside the window and both of us smiled at each other, thinking that he had finished well. But suddenly the door swung open and a tall, seemingly homeless man ran in, clutching his penis in his hand. While we were shocked by what we saw, he ran up to us and pointed his penis first at my face and very powerfully shot his sperm right into my face, moaning loudly. The first shot hit me in the eye, so much so that splashes of sperm flew onto Olya. Right after him, a second shot of sperm flew, straight into my mouth. The third shot seemed to fly at my forehead, but I managed to turn away in fear. The fourth shot hit my hair and flowed down my shoulders. Then he pointed his dick at Olya and shot her in the face, she pressed herself against me. But that man did not stop cumming! The next two or three shots flew into our hair. We bent down in fear and surprise, pressing ourselves against each other. The man wiped his dirty dick on Olya's shoulder and hair and ran out very quickly. We sat on the floor in shock for another two minutes, while his sperm flowed off us, dripping onto the floor. Olya laughed loudly. I screamed "FUCK!", this was very, very unexpected. I told Olya "I think it hit me in the eye and in the mouth", to which Olya replied "don't worry, honey, it hit me in the face too". I looked at Olya, but DAMN, her face wasn't as dirty as mine. She had a smile on her face at the time, but I didn't find it funny at all. BUT FUCK, THERE WAS SO MUCH CUM IN HIS BALLS, OMG. I was so turned on then that my body was shaking, either from fear (strange situation), or from wild excitement. Olya got up and grabbed me by my hand, she said "he really liked your tits, baby". I looked at Olya (later she said that I looked sexy covered in cum), and I screamed "FUCK!" My emotions were overflowing, we closed the doors to the office and hung up a "closed" sign. About five minutes passed from the moment that man came on us, the cum began to dry, we went to the restroom and washed ourselves for a long time. I even started crying then, and Olya laughed at me and repeated "oh well, it's normal" and "he really liked us, especially YOU". It was easier for Olya, because not so much sperm got on her. Oh shit, I calmed down, we changed our clothes and wanted to call the police, but Olya stopped me. She said "we're going to lock the door from the inside now so that no one breaks in without asking. The surveillance camera is a fake to scare off thieves, so we won't be able to prove anything anyway. Besides, they'll just laugh at us." I agreed with her and we decided to keep quiet about it. Later we remembered it with laughter. I won't lie, it really turned me on then, but we were afraid that he would show up again, although he hadn't shown up yet, no one had even looked in the window.

P.S. I don't know why I decided to write this story from our life, but I hope for your comments, I'm interested in your opinion.
I've only seen this in Japanese porn videos before, but now it happened to me. Or maybe I liked it ? Now I really like cum and I know its make me horny.
Feel free to write in the comments your thoughts ?