Petra
Cult Mother and Simpering Cunt
Violet scanned the pulsating crowd feeling more and more depressed by the minute. She'd watched Matt and Michelle leave about a half hour ago, obviously to go fuck each other silly. Dave and her older sister Jenny were out on the dance floor, grinding into each other, and if the look in her sisters' eye meant anything they'd be leaving soon as well to accomplish the same task. Bob and Sherry were, well, Bob and Sherry.
They were twice her age and were trying to have a conversation over all the din in the pounding disco. Jack and Lisa were dancing as well, although they tended to be a bit more reserved, which meant they stuck out like sore thumbs on the horny dance floor.
So far this trip wasn't what she'd expected. Being the only single person on a trip to Cuba with four couples was not how she envisioned her Christmas holidays. Everyone had been great to her, they made sure she wasn't left out of any of the outings, and the girls made sure they dragged her along to the beach or pool or shopping whenever they went, but it was during the evenings that she really found it lonely. This was supposed to be an exciting get away from university with her boyfriend Jason, a time to catch up on all the things that they missed while attending two separate universities during the fall. The stupid prick couldn't keep his stunted cock in his pants though, she thought angrily. So here she was, a couple of days away from New Year's Eve, stranded in paradise, surrounded by people and all alone. Her mind
flicked back to the last time she'd seen Jason a couple of weeks ago.
The snow was just barely falling as Violet hopped out of the yellow cab, whistling some sad country tune as she flipped the cabbie her fare and a small tip. The flakes were big though, Christmas snow she thought, as she walked lightly over the dusted walkway leading to the men's dormitories. A few guys walked past, flashing her smiles and trying to take stock of her without making it obvious. Violet smiled to herself
at the attention. At a little over five and half feet tall she was definitely a standout. She was barely over a hundred pounds and her body was not only lean but hard from the Kung-Fu lessons she attended three times a week for the past four years. Her shoulder length blonde hair was kept in a pony tail most of the time and she was pleased
with her B-cup breasts, they fit her frame perfectly. Male attention wasn't something that she was unused to.
She reached the front door to Jason's dorm and dashed through it with a small burst of energy as she pulled it open. Jason wasn't expecting her until tomorrow and she was looking forward to the look of surprise on his face when she waltzed into his room unexpected. Especially since she was only wearing a sheer lace teddy with a matching thong underneath her dark, ankle length overcoat. They'd been dating since the start of senior year at high school and the four months that they'd been apart during the first semester of university had been the longest they hadn't seen each other in that year and a half. They'd missed each others eighteenth birthday, and the phone calls had been getting fewer and far between over the last month. But it's all about to change, she thought happily. A trip to Cuba just after Christmas would be just the
thing to jump start things and keep everything going smooth.
As she reached Jason's door she quietly checked the knob before knocking, intending to sneak inside and surprise him rather than have him answer the door. The knob turned quietly in her hand, and with a low click, the door was opened. She slipped past the door, nimble as a thief, and gazed around the darkened room. Jason had his blinds closed leaving the room in shadows but not hiding the fact that it was a typical university guy's dorm room. The kitchen and living room made up one open space with a doorway directly across from where Violet stood leading to the bedroom and bathroom. The kitchen table was covered in books, casually strewn about in a haphazard fashion around a humming lap top. Unwashed dishes lined the countertop, an open bottle of wine sticking up like a flagstaff. Violet began humming to the soft
classical music floating out from the stereo as she crept across the room, noticing one of Jason's shirts lying across the arm of the couch. She rounded the corner and ducked down the short hallway towards Jason's bedroom, pushing the half closed door open as she stepped in.
The first thing she noticed was that the girls hair was a bright,flaming red, hanging about halfway down her back and swaying with her motions. The second thing she noticed was Jason's cock, glistening with pussy cum, plunging in and out of this girl's cunt as she sat on him, bouncing up and down. The girl was really giving Jason a good ride, and with her standing towards the foot of the bed, neither one of them could see her, and they obviously hadn't heard her approach.
"Jason! What the fuck!" Violet yelled.
"Oh shit! Vi, what the...what the hell are you doin' here?" Jason stammered as the red head yelped in surprise and rolled off him trying to cover herself as she did so.
"You stupid fuck! I came to start our holidays a little early but it looks like you beat me to it you asshole."
"Vi, I can explain," Jason began before Violet savagely cut him off.
"I don't think you can," Violet said menacingly. "Don't give me some bullshit story about how you were lonely and needed a friend and now you have feelings and this is where you are. Fuck you, you son of a bitch! Do you have any idea the number of guys I could have fucked this semester? But no, I was stupid enough to lock myself away in my room, do my thing, study hard and wait for your pathetic phone calls. Jesus I
feel stupid."
"I should probably go," the red head said, standing up with one arm across her large, voluminous breasts while the other hand covered her pussy.
"Don't bother," Violet told her. "You can keep the stupid prick, he sucked in the sack anyway, but I guess you're finding that out!" Violet turned and stalked out of the room.
"Violet wait!" Jason called after her rolling off the bed while yanking on a pair of gym shorts. He caught up to her just as she reached the front door. "Violet wait, I'm sorry okay, Jesus. It's not entirely what it looks like. I was out with a group of friends last night and we had too many drinks...."
"Just shut up Jason! You were out for drinks last night. And now there's a bitch in your bed at three in the afternoon." Violet sighed. "It's just over for us okay. I loved you, but now...now I don't." On a whim Violet smirked at him and threw her overcoat open revealing the sheer powder blue teddy that hugged her tight body and the see through panties that showed the patch of pubic hair that she kept above her slit. "Too bad you couldn't have waited though," she cooed. "Our holiday would have been one you would have never forgotten. You might suck between the sheets but I sure as hell don't!" With a flourish she spun and stalked out of the dorm room belting her coat around her waist.
She'd cried all night and had a miserable Christmas having to answer over and over again why Jason wasn't with her to family and friends. Now here she was on this stupid trip by herself with a group of couples. A gentle tap on her shoulder from Jenny brought her out of her reverie.
"Hey sis, Dave and I are gonna call it a night. You heading up or are you gonna stick around a while longer?"
Violet cast a quick glance over the disco, taking in the drumming of the music and the mass of sweaty bodies swaying on the floor. "I think I'll stay here a little bit longer," she replied. "I might grab another drink and see if there's at least one single guy lurking around this joint."
"Alright," Jenny smiled at her. "Just be careful, we'll see you in the morning, bright and early for our jungle safari."
"Sure, have a good one." The look in Dave's eye told Violet that they were most definitely on their way to a ‘good one'.
With a parting wave Jenny and Dave headed for the door leaving Violet alone at their table. At some point while she was daydreaming Bob and Sherry had left and since she couldn't see Jack or Lisa anywhere she assumed that they must have jetted too. Things seemed to be heating up round the dance floor as Violets gaze slid over the crowd of whirling bodies, people seemed to be hooking up all over the place. With a
resigned sigh, Violet left the table and headed for the bar.
The bartender was kind of cute she thought as she ordered another mojito. Short though, and a local, not the kind of prospect she was interested in at the moment. He dropped her drink off and gave her an appreciative look over before moving on to the next customer. She idly stirred her drink with the straw, the sugar and mint leaf making what looked to be a miniature cyclone at the bottom of her glass below the
ice. This sucks, she thought to herself, is it that much to ask for to have a decent guy who won't cheat on you around for times like this. She took a long pull on her straw, draining her drink, savouring the bitter sweetness as it slid down her throat. Giving her head a little shake she signalled to the bartender for another. As he was placing the drink in front of her, with another appraising glance at her chest, someone tapped on her shoulder.
"Hey, Violet! Whatchya up to?"
Violet turned to see Maria, another guest at the resort, standing behind her. "Not much, getting ready to pack it in," Violet replied. "Kinda dead for a single girl you know."
Maria quickly glanced the length of the bar before saying, "Yeah I hear ya, I'm not sure I'd like it too much if I was here without Cam. You want to hang out with us for a while?"
They were twice her age and were trying to have a conversation over all the din in the pounding disco. Jack and Lisa were dancing as well, although they tended to be a bit more reserved, which meant they stuck out like sore thumbs on the horny dance floor.
So far this trip wasn't what she'd expected. Being the only single person on a trip to Cuba with four couples was not how she envisioned her Christmas holidays. Everyone had been great to her, they made sure she wasn't left out of any of the outings, and the girls made sure they dragged her along to the beach or pool or shopping whenever they went, but it was during the evenings that she really found it lonely. This was supposed to be an exciting get away from university with her boyfriend Jason, a time to catch up on all the things that they missed while attending two separate universities during the fall. The stupid prick couldn't keep his stunted cock in his pants though, she thought angrily. So here she was, a couple of days away from New Year's Eve, stranded in paradise, surrounded by people and all alone. Her mind
flicked back to the last time she'd seen Jason a couple of weeks ago.
The snow was just barely falling as Violet hopped out of the yellow cab, whistling some sad country tune as she flipped the cabbie her fare and a small tip. The flakes were big though, Christmas snow she thought, as she walked lightly over the dusted walkway leading to the men's dormitories. A few guys walked past, flashing her smiles and trying to take stock of her without making it obvious. Violet smiled to herself
at the attention. At a little over five and half feet tall she was definitely a standout. She was barely over a hundred pounds and her body was not only lean but hard from the Kung-Fu lessons she attended three times a week for the past four years. Her shoulder length blonde hair was kept in a pony tail most of the time and she was pleased
with her B-cup breasts, they fit her frame perfectly. Male attention wasn't something that she was unused to.
She reached the front door to Jason's dorm and dashed through it with a small burst of energy as she pulled it open. Jason wasn't expecting her until tomorrow and she was looking forward to the look of surprise on his face when she waltzed into his room unexpected. Especially since she was only wearing a sheer lace teddy with a matching thong underneath her dark, ankle length overcoat. They'd been dating since the start of senior year at high school and the four months that they'd been apart during the first semester of university had been the longest they hadn't seen each other in that year and a half. They'd missed each others eighteenth birthday, and the phone calls had been getting fewer and far between over the last month. But it's all about to change, she thought happily. A trip to Cuba just after Christmas would be just the
thing to jump start things and keep everything going smooth.
As she reached Jason's door she quietly checked the knob before knocking, intending to sneak inside and surprise him rather than have him answer the door. The knob turned quietly in her hand, and with a low click, the door was opened. She slipped past the door, nimble as a thief, and gazed around the darkened room. Jason had his blinds closed leaving the room in shadows but not hiding the fact that it was a typical university guy's dorm room. The kitchen and living room made up one open space with a doorway directly across from where Violet stood leading to the bedroom and bathroom. The kitchen table was covered in books, casually strewn about in a haphazard fashion around a humming lap top. Unwashed dishes lined the countertop, an open bottle of wine sticking up like a flagstaff. Violet began humming to the soft
classical music floating out from the stereo as she crept across the room, noticing one of Jason's shirts lying across the arm of the couch. She rounded the corner and ducked down the short hallway towards Jason's bedroom, pushing the half closed door open as she stepped in.
The first thing she noticed was that the girls hair was a bright,flaming red, hanging about halfway down her back and swaying with her motions. The second thing she noticed was Jason's cock, glistening with pussy cum, plunging in and out of this girl's cunt as she sat on him, bouncing up and down. The girl was really giving Jason a good ride, and with her standing towards the foot of the bed, neither one of them could see her, and they obviously hadn't heard her approach.
"Jason! What the fuck!" Violet yelled.
"Oh shit! Vi, what the...what the hell are you doin' here?" Jason stammered as the red head yelped in surprise and rolled off him trying to cover herself as she did so.
"You stupid fuck! I came to start our holidays a little early but it looks like you beat me to it you asshole."
"Vi, I can explain," Jason began before Violet savagely cut him off.
"I don't think you can," Violet said menacingly. "Don't give me some bullshit story about how you were lonely and needed a friend and now you have feelings and this is where you are. Fuck you, you son of a bitch! Do you have any idea the number of guys I could have fucked this semester? But no, I was stupid enough to lock myself away in my room, do my thing, study hard and wait for your pathetic phone calls. Jesus I
feel stupid."
"I should probably go," the red head said, standing up with one arm across her large, voluminous breasts while the other hand covered her pussy.
"Don't bother," Violet told her. "You can keep the stupid prick, he sucked in the sack anyway, but I guess you're finding that out!" Violet turned and stalked out of the room.
"Violet wait!" Jason called after her rolling off the bed while yanking on a pair of gym shorts. He caught up to her just as she reached the front door. "Violet wait, I'm sorry okay, Jesus. It's not entirely what it looks like. I was out with a group of friends last night and we had too many drinks...."
"Just shut up Jason! You were out for drinks last night. And now there's a bitch in your bed at three in the afternoon." Violet sighed. "It's just over for us okay. I loved you, but now...now I don't." On a whim Violet smirked at him and threw her overcoat open revealing the sheer powder blue teddy that hugged her tight body and the see through panties that showed the patch of pubic hair that she kept above her slit. "Too bad you couldn't have waited though," she cooed. "Our holiday would have been one you would have never forgotten. You might suck between the sheets but I sure as hell don't!" With a flourish she spun and stalked out of the dorm room belting her coat around her waist.
She'd cried all night and had a miserable Christmas having to answer over and over again why Jason wasn't with her to family and friends. Now here she was on this stupid trip by herself with a group of couples. A gentle tap on her shoulder from Jenny brought her out of her reverie.
"Hey sis, Dave and I are gonna call it a night. You heading up or are you gonna stick around a while longer?"
Violet cast a quick glance over the disco, taking in the drumming of the music and the mass of sweaty bodies swaying on the floor. "I think I'll stay here a little bit longer," she replied. "I might grab another drink and see if there's at least one single guy lurking around this joint."
"Alright," Jenny smiled at her. "Just be careful, we'll see you in the morning, bright and early for our jungle safari."
"Sure, have a good one." The look in Dave's eye told Violet that they were most definitely on their way to a ‘good one'.
With a parting wave Jenny and Dave headed for the door leaving Violet alone at their table. At some point while she was daydreaming Bob and Sherry had left and since she couldn't see Jack or Lisa anywhere she assumed that they must have jetted too. Things seemed to be heating up round the dance floor as Violets gaze slid over the crowd of whirling bodies, people seemed to be hooking up all over the place. With a
resigned sigh, Violet left the table and headed for the bar.
The bartender was kind of cute she thought as she ordered another mojito. Short though, and a local, not the kind of prospect she was interested in at the moment. He dropped her drink off and gave her an appreciative look over before moving on to the next customer. She idly stirred her drink with the straw, the sugar and mint leaf making what looked to be a miniature cyclone at the bottom of her glass below the
ice. This sucks, she thought to herself, is it that much to ask for to have a decent guy who won't cheat on you around for times like this. She took a long pull on her straw, draining her drink, savouring the bitter sweetness as it slid down her throat. Giving her head a little shake she signalled to the bartender for another. As he was placing the drink in front of her, with another appraising glance at her chest, someone tapped on her shoulder.
"Hey, Violet! Whatchya up to?"
Violet turned to see Maria, another guest at the resort, standing behind her. "Not much, getting ready to pack it in," Violet replied. "Kinda dead for a single girl you know."
Maria quickly glanced the length of the bar before saying, "Yeah I hear ya, I'm not sure I'd like it too much if I was here without Cam. You want to hang out with us for a while?"