1. Poor Petra! (2)


    Date: 6/9/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: fegirboh, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    leave. Very last thing she wants is to be stood next to the bed having this little conversation with us. She doesn’t even want to look at us but it’s impossible for her not to. We do wanna look at her though. That’s a big part of the fun right now, just staring frankly at her, laughing at her, savouring the impact of the unspeakable thing that we’ve done, are doing, to this wretched girl. “Petra, so how you doing babe?” drawls Danny, baiting grin. Petra goes bright red. She doesn’t know what to say to him. I crack the coke and get some spray on the duvet. “Oh fuck-a-duck!” I go, and I flap violently at the duvet, in the process knocking it most of the way off the bed. Meaning that Petra is now gazing down, forlornly, on two highly impressive, fully erect cocks. Both of them are standing up high and proud. The forbidden cheese has just gotten even bigger and tastier, I guess we could say, and it’s being waved right under poor little hungry mousey’s nose. Talk about a cruel tease! Petra’s eyes almost pop out of their sockets. She puts a hand to her mouth and tries desperately to compose herself. Looks like she might fucking faint or something. OMG, it’s the funniest thing ever! Certainly we see the funny side. The boys are cackling and I succumb to a serious fit of the giggles. “Ooops, so sorry about that, sweetie!” I say, when I eventually pull myself together, and I start to drag the duvet back in place. I take my sweet time with it, ensuring that Petra gets a long look at ...
    the lovely hard cocks before they disappear for good. Wonder how long she’ll have to wait before she sees one again. Another twenty-three years maybe? “Yeah, just pretend you never saw that,” chuckles Paul. “If she can, that is,” smirks Danny. “Stop it guys!” I laugh, mock chiding the both of them. “That’s not how to say goodbye to Petra, flashing your dicks at the poor girl. Why don’t you say goodbye properly.” “Bye Petra,” they chorus. “That’s better,” I smile. Petra manages to emit a strangled ‘ok bye’ and she bolts for the door. “Oh sweetie?” I call, as she’s opening it. She turns around super cautiously. “First class is that English Lit intro thing, isn’t it?” Petra nods. “Yeah, thought so. Thing is, I’m meant to be at that, but it looks like I’m not gonna make it, so can you be a real sweetheart and take notes for me?” Petra looks about to finally snap at me or something. However she fights it down, mutters ok sure. “Great, thanks. Nice and neat so I can read them, sweetie, yeah?” But she’d already gone. Don’t think she caught that last bit. Probably just as well, it was slightly gratuitous. Got a little carried away. *** The three of us cracked up laughing as soon as the door closed. We were in hysterics. “Don’t you just love it when a plan comes together,” I grinned. “Oh jesus, Em, you are something else.” “Why thank you!” “Breakfast in bed! I love it!” “I know. Ha ha ha.” “You should have made her do it, gorgeous.” “Should, shouldn’t I? My little servant. Ha ha ha.” ...
«12...9101112»