I counted twelve of them as they came through the door. All dressed smart-casual apart from one, obviously the stag, who was dressed as a baby with an oversized nappy with a bib around his neck and a large dummy hanging around his neck. Four went down to the booths and, finding nothing happening, joined the others in the cinema where they stood just inside the entrance watching the gangbang on screen. Sara was now sat up with Manus’s arm around her and was watching them. Jay had stopped masturbating and was sat as still as a rock, eyes fixed on the screen. The leader of this merry gang came up to the counter. I could smell the beer on him and could only imagine how much they had all drank before going to the peep show and then up the stairs at Kenny’s.
“Fourteen beers please love,” he said looking down at Katy and down her top before turning back to watch the action on the screen, as the others were.
“Sorry, we’re not licensed to sell alcohol,” she replied with a smile.
“What?” the lad replied, his manner turning to disbelief with an aggressive hint of ‘pissed off’. “You don’t sell fucking beer. What sort of shithole is this that doesn’t sell beer?”
“This sort.” I replied standing up straight as Katy stuttered for a reply. “We sell coffee, tea, soft drinks, water, snacks, but no alcohol.”
“Fuck this,” the lad said and walked back to the group announcing in a loud voice, “They don’t sell fucking beer.” Several voices of disbelief answered him and most of them looked in our direction, a few still looking at the screen and a couple eyeing up Jay, although no one made a move to go near her.
“I’m off to get my money back and find a pub. Who’s with me?” the lad announced in an assertive tone, walking back towards the door. Three lads made the move to follow but the others remained, including the stag and the small fat lad.
“Nah,” the stag replied, watching the screen before looking around to see who remained. “We’ll stay here for a bit and catch you up.”
“Fine. Fuck you lot then,” came the reply. “Tubs, you with us?” he shouted addressing the fat lad who had dumped the jackets down on an armchair.
“Er, no.” he answered with a small quiet voice. “I’ll stay with Danny.” He indicated the stag with his thumb and turned away, not wanting to look at the aggressive face of the obvious group leader.
“Suit yourself. Don’t get friction burns on that tiny dick of yours will you, you fat little fuck,” came the reply as the four lads left and the others turning and laughing at the insult made towards their ‘friend.’
“Aggressive rude tosser.” Katy said quietly, looking visibly relieved that he had left.
A few of the lads came up and ordered coffee and cold drinks that I helped Katy make up while the others sat around on the empty sofas and armchairs, none of them going near Jay who was still sat very still and not making any movement. Having been served, they sat on the same sofas as their friends or the only spare remaining armchairs. All were now watching the film and gave the occasional glance over to Jay, probably wondering why she was sat there alone.
Several minutes went by and the lads started making alcohol fuelled comments at the action on the screen, ignoring the fact that there were three women in the room. “Look at that,” “Go on, you slut, take it all,” “Fucking fuck her.” The woman was getting DP’d (double poled-one in the arse, one in the cunt) and certainly seemed to be enjoying it. A couple of the lads gave cheers, someone whistled and there was a big cheer when the guys on screen stood over and came over her face and open mouth.
The film ended and Katy quickly got another one showing. It was called ‘Bell-Enders,’ an obvious parody of EastEnders which started with a Kat Slater lookalike in a bad mock-up of the Queen Vic teasing a bunch of east end lads by fondling her tits. Another gangbang video. As the action on the screen got going I looked at Jay. I could just make out her head and shoulders and she still wasn’t moving. I think the reality of getting gangbanged as if she was alone might have been too much for her. I looked over at Manus and Sara who were just sat either watching the film or looking over at Jay, ready to protect her if needed.
“Well, this is dull.” Katy said, leaning on the counter with her hands on her chin. “I’ve seen this happen before. A group of tanked up lads come in, the booths are empty and there isn’t a bunch of naked women lying around waiting to be fucked like they have all probably seen online. They either sit and watch the porn, have a sneaky wank, fall asleep or get up and leave.”
“Jay won’t be happy if that happens,” I said. “Why haven’t they made a move on her? It wasn’t like this at the spa. All the men there were blatantly wanking in the open and weren’t shy in approaching her. Why did they bother coming up here?”
“Firstly,” Katy answered, “the spa is probably renowned for that sort of thing and is probably visited by complete strangers and sex is expected. Secondly, it was probably the idea of ‘Mr aggressive’ to come up here and him being the leader of the group, no one would argue with him and would just follow like sheep. Thirdly, this is a bunch of friends out on a stag night. They all know each well. They know their wives or girlfriends, their jobs, etc. They may have known each other all their lives. None of them will just get naked and make a move on her, especially not the stag. Fourthly, which is probably the main reason, Jay’s just sitting there watching the film. She’s not giving out any signs that she’s up for it.”
We both looked at the lads scattered around the room watching the film. A few of them were rubbing their cocks through their trousers but very discretely, trying not to be noticed by their friends. A few of them were glancing over at Jay now and then but the main focus for all was the film. Manus and Sara looked over at us and give a small shrug of the shoulders. They also seemed a bit perplexed that nothing was happening.
Katy started to undo her blouse and then removed it followed by her skirt and slipped her shoes off until she was totally naked. Her tits were firm and the nipples erect and the site of them and her gorgeous bald, smooth small cunt made my cock stat to twitch.
“She needs a prompt,” she whispered to me and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and walked over to Jay, swinging her arse as she went. She moved around to the front of Jay and I saw her hand Jay the bottle of water and then whisper something in Jays ear bending over as she did with her legs slightly apart. Katy’s hands were doing something to Jay but I couldn’t see what. All the lads saw whatever she was doing which broke their fixation on the film. They all leaned around to check out her arse and cunt when she bent over and started to smile and look at each other in disbelief. She then walked slowly back to me and I watched as every pair of eyes in the room followed her until she was behind the counter and putting her clothes back on again before turning back to Jay.