1. Poor Petra! (1)


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: fegirboh, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    sweetie. Something tells me Danny’s gonna have a really nice time tonight!” Just couldn’t resist it! OMG. Am I the biggest bitch on god’s earth? You don’t have to answer that. But anyway, the boys are here now, and they definitely have had that ‘little talk’ I was referring to. They do have their ducks in a row. The ear to ear grin on Danny is telling me that. Didn’t need the furtive little smile and thumbs up I got from Paul. Nice to get it anyway though. Shows he’s on the ball. “Okay, ladies, let’s grab a cab!” Danny says, and he smiles right at Petra. On the ball too. Following instructions. Good boy. Danny winks at me when Petra is eyes down and rooting in her bag. He has the wickedest grin on his face! I grin back, savouring this sexy situation that I’ve engineered so skilfully. I pout at Danny, stick my tongue out, blow the besotted boy a kiss, all right over poor unsuspecting Petra’s head. I love the insinuating way that Danny is looking at me, the second he got the chance. He wants me bad, I can tell. He can hardly wait. Good! He’ll just have to wait a little longer, though, won’t he? But maybe not that long because Paul has already managed to hail a taxi and it’s pulling kerb-side to pick us up. Paul gets in first and takes one of the two rear-facing jump seats. I indicate for Petra to go next. “You and Danny take the back seat,” I suggest. She hesitates. “Go on, sweetie, it’s fine. Me and Paul will be okay on the jumps.” “Okay, Em, thanks,” Petra smiles. Danny ...
    springs to hold open the door and lend a hand (what a gentleman!) as Petra levers her unseemly bulk inside the cab. She plops herself down in the back and shuffles across to the far corner, opposite Paul, leaving space for Danny to get in next to her. Danny and I gurn sardonically at each other while she’s occupied with this. “What a fucking whale!” he whispers into my ear, making me giggle. Petra looks sharply across at me, but it’s cool, Danny’s mouth is out of my ear and it just looks like I’m giggling the way girls sometimes do, at nothing in particular. Paul can tell we’re messing around, me and Danny, but he’s just kinda sitting there minding his own business, like he’s meant to be. I’m impressed with both my boys so far. Take their cues from me, I said, and they certainly are. It bodes well for the rest of the night. Yeah, I really think tonight is gonna work out. It’s gonna be one of the all-time greats. I get into the taxi next and Danny gives me a helping hand too although I don’t need it, a hand on my butt, to be precise. He’s holding the car door open with his right hand, meaning he has his left one free and he squeezes my ass with it as I make to climb in. He knows that Petra can’t see from where she is. I know Petra can’t see either, and I like what Danny is doing, so I hold still for a moment and let him carry on. I’m still mainly outside the car, just have the one foot in the door. Then I figure why not prolong and expand the experience. I look around quickly, ...
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