1. Poor Petra! (1)


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

    know. Coffee.” Petra hums and hahs but it’s clear she wants to. In fact that’s an understatement. “That Danny fancies you like mad by the looks of it!” Petra starts giggling too. “Do you really think so?” “Oh def!” She’s giggling up a storm now. “Just hope I know what to do when I get him home!” I look quizzically at her and she whispers sheepishly that she’s never actually ever gotten laid. I burst out laughing. “Still a virgin at twenty-three! Oh my god, sweetie, you must be gagging for it.” Petra reddens but she laughs too. “Yeah, Em, you could say that.” OMG this is gonna be even better than I thought. It’s less than a couple of weeks since my last shag (Mark back home, one for the road, poor boy) and I’m more than ready for some good hard dick. Christ only knows how sex-starved and frustrated poor Petra must be. “You’ve sure pulled a good one for your first,” I grin. “He’s lovely, isn’t he?” “You don’t wanna swap then?” I tease her. “Emily!” “Kidding, sweetie! C’mon, I’m happy. My one’s mega fit too, don’t you think?” “Oh yes!” “As fit as your Danny?” “Well -” “Ha ha ha. Okay, that’s settled,” I pronounce gleefully. “One more drink here and then it’s party time!” Petra nods. Her face is flushed with excitement. We re-join the boys and tell them the plan. Another drink and then taxi back to our place. To say that Paul is up for it is putting it mildly. He looks anxiously at Danny who doesn’t seem quite so gung ho (for obvious reasons) but eventually it’s a ‘yeah fine’ ...
    from him too. “Great,” I say, and I suggest that me and Paul get the drinks in. “Nah, my turn,” says Danny. “No, we’ll go,” I insist, and I grab Paul’s hand and lead him off towards the bar. Reason for this is I want a little chat with him away from the other two. *** I get my chance while we’re at the bar since it’s extremely busy now and it takes Paul an age to get served. “So, it’s good that your friend is so into Petra, huh?” I say, mischievous glint in my eye. “Well, you know,” Paul grins. “Poor Danny,” I giggle. “What did you do? Arm wrestle?” Paul snorts with laughter at that. “Nah. I called in a favour. He owed me one.” “Must have been a big one.” “Ha ha ha. Massive.” I giggle again. This is such an ego trip! “Hey but look, the thing is, you guys can drop the pretence if you like.” “How d’you mean?” says Paul. “Well, both of you have the hots for me, right?” “Obviously.” “There you go. So why the charade?” “We figured we couldn’t both hit on you, gorgeous, cos if we did that your mate would get antsy and then nobody gets what they want.” “Yeah, true, she probably would have.” “See?” “Okay, well it’s worked. You’re coming home with us.” “Yeah. Can’t wait.” “Ha ha ha. Me neither. So why not cut the crap now? I mean, does your friend actually want to fuck Petra?” Paul chuckles. “Er, no.” “So he shouldn’t have to, should he? Poor guy.” “Okay, fine. I’ll tell him. He can go home. He’ll be relieved.” “No, honey, I don’t mean that.” “Not totally following you, Em.” “He can ...
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