How I met your mom

This erotic short story is a continuation of the previous short story Trumpet party. This erotic short story contains sexual themes and is intended only for persons over 18 years of age. Younger people should leave this page.

I will never tell you this story, dear children. The rest of you read carefully.

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It wasn't long, less than 3 months, and Tomas organized another party. I didn't even know whether to go, because after the last party I was pretty frustrated. Not to mention the fact that after those 66 knees in the Vršovice confessional, my knees were really hurting. The worst thing was that I couldn't stop thinking about Petra. In the evening, despite the fatigue from work, I still introduced evening jogging to keep myself from going crazy. No. I'm just playing a movie. Of course I wanted to go. I was like, dude, are we just gonna party or is there gonna be something else.

I handed over the bottle and Tomas greeted me brightly with a slightly grinning smile. Oh, shit. That doesn't bode well. Or it bodes very well. You never really know with Tom if he's joking or serious. Usually the latter. When I came in, there was Petra and three guys. Something was different. You couldn't help but notice that Petra was the only girl there. We were drinking and chatting. The atmosphere thickened in anticipation.

"Remember the last party," Tomas asked casually at 8 o'clock after a few drinks.

I pushed out a half-sincere and half-forced laugh like the other guys and watched what would happen.

"Petra will take over for me today", Tomas enjoyed us with his grin. He brought a bunch of his toys and some gels. Then Petra stood up and stripped naked. She had a nice figure. About 90-70-90, her No. 3 breasts nicely displayed for us along with a nice firm round ass. She had slim athletic arms. Damn, she is! I started breathing deeply, checking to see if my mouth was open or if I was acting more creepy and slobbery than the others. Occasionally, she turned around lasciviously so we could get a better look. We began to look at each other and make out as our cocks got hard.

"Who's going to take the first toy?", Tomas asked after he had had enough of looking at Petra and our drooling faces.

We were really pumped up, but nobody dared to do anything. Petra took erotic massage oil and started spreading it all over her body. The scent of ambergris thickened the already thick atmosphere. I was breathing heavily and shaking with excitement and adrenaline. Slowly I lost focus on my surroundings and fixated on Petra's body. The dripping drops of oil and the palm of her hand spreading them. She squatted with her legs spread, rubbing her calves as well, while spreading her legs nicely to show off her cleft with the small trimmed triangle above it.

I didn't even drink anymore. I just breathed and stared.

"Can someone help me with this?" She asked.

I'd like to kick myself for not jumping right out. But I just couldn't. I liked her so much, I couldn't do more than look at her longingly. Tonda was the first to dare. I guess he knew there was no need to be shy, because he started off quite strong. He stroked Petra's firm round breasts gently several times and then put torturous decorative rings on her nipples. She just moaned slightly, showed them to us and smiled.

And then it snapped. Tomas and Pavel stood up and went to look for something. Michal chose urethral plug. On Tomas' recommendation, he put deer tallow on it and inserted it into Petra's urethra. With it and the rings, she looked like some ancient Greek goddess. But the gem fell out immediately. She just shrugged her shoulders.

Paul took his slapper and beckoned to Petra. "Turn to the wall and stick your ass out."

He started spanking her with medium force. Her asshole blushed nicely and sometimes Petra cried out softly. That was too much! My head was buzzing from lack of oxygen about as much as a log. After Pavel's last blow, which was a bit bigger, she screamed again. I didn't hesitate to pick out a small silicone anal beads and slid it in and out of her ass a few times and left it in. She turned and smiled at us again.

But she didn't have to encourage us too much. We stood casually around her and stroked her. Sometimes she stroked us, too. Pretty quickly we had our clothes off. Petra knelt down and started to suck Paul and Tomas alternately. She stuck her bottom out at me and Tonda. Tonda slid his cock into her pussy. He didn't even have to gel it as it was wet. She arched her back slightly and moaned. Tomas and Paul occasionally stroked her hair, breasts and nipple rings and I watched as Tonda fucked her. Then he let me go to her. I didn't wait for anything and immediately shoved it in instead of Tonda. After a while I took the plug out of her ass and slowly introduced my cock in there. I knew she could feel me in her ass, but she held obediently and wouldn't stop sucking.

"Let me in too," Tomas interrupted. "Lie down under it," he advised me. Petra sat on top of me and Tomas went at her from behind. Petra stopped sucking and hugged me tightly as she bore the onslaught of 2 dicks. I immediately felt how much tighter it was. Then she gasped and smiled at me.

I couldn't take it anymore. I stammered, "I'm about to cum," and tried to slide out so I wouldn't squirt inside her. She gripped my legs and I let it all out into her. Thomas was right on it. Now Tonda and Paul split her in the back and Tomas and I rested... for about 5 minutes or so, because the logs were standing right up again. Tonda came and Pavel continued to fuck her ass while she took turns sucking Tom and me. Pavel took it upon himself to help dual vibrator for G-spot and clitoris and pushed it into her slightly reddened pussy, massaging her clit at the same time. I could feel her orgasm approaching and it sent a new wave of excitement through me. I pressed her head against my cock and cum in her mouth. After a while, Tonda and Tomas finished as well. Petra was leaking from every orifice. We let her rest for a while and then started stroking her again, one by one.

"I'm tired guys," Petra said. She let us know that she wanted to quit.

We were still full of strength, but the rejection did not frustrate us. We understood that she gave us more than most guys get in a lifetime. We were satisfied.

"I need someone to stroke me and kiss me now," Petra said unexpectedly.

I didn't hesitate for a second and grabbed her hand, my eyes wide with anticipation. She led me next door to Thomas's bedroom.

We cuddled for about an hour and then she said, "Just let me go," she said.

And I didn't want to.

"Will I see you?", I asked, doing my best not to look like a piece of shit.

"Tomorrow," she said, and I was fine.