Hey, I’m a long time lurker, first time poster. I have a few stories I thought would be good to share, but I’m fairly shy. So let me know if you enjoy it!
This story is about when I worked at a Haunted House where I also lived, names have been changed to protect everyone’s identities. This turned out longer than I expected, Skip to the big text for the good good.
So this haunted house was a huge attraction, people came from all over to see it. And like most haunted houses, the crew was maliciously overworked. We worked about 10 hours a day making sure everything was working, and then after dinner we had to also operate the haunt itself. It was brutal work. But that kind of environment makes everyone want to party hard on our time off, and party hard we did.
One night after the haunt, myself and and a few of the parking attendants were sitting in the kitchen and playing drinking games. It was me, my friend Todd, and three cute girls who worked in the parking lot. One was a tall redhead, Sam. Another was a chaotic girl named Trish who loved to push things to be more and more extreme, and the last one was Monica.
Monica had caught my eye a few weeks earlier, when the parking attendants were getting a tour of the haunt itself so they could direct people to the front and help if people got lost. Her short, bright red hair caught my eye from the other side of a huge hall. And her figure kept my eyes on her. She was about 5 feet tall, had an ivory skin tone. She was so pretty I still get distracted when I think about her.
I had introduced myself to her one day after the haunt for the night. She told me she was going to hang out with the other parking attendants she knew and get fucked up and that I should join. I brought along my friend Todd. Todd was down for anything.
We decided to play drunk Jenga, which for the uninitiated is just regular jenga but all the blocks have instructions on the blocks such as “drink, dare someone, or any rules that you can think of. But a few blocks in we had a problem according to Trish,
“No one is even naked yet!” She yelled as she downed her drink.
Todd, not missing a beat “well let’s change the blocks so that every time you have to drink you have to strip something off?”
I looked bashfully down but everyone else agreed and I knew I had to go for it. After a few more blocks, Monica took off her shirt and I saw her huge tits in her bra, bursting to get free for the first time. I needed to see more.
Two more blocks and Todd was totally naked. He casually stood up and dropped his pants, letting his dick out, I had to say, he has a nice one. But more importantly Monica took the next block and took off her bra. She caught me staring and smiled at me. The next block was Hers and it was a dare.
“Ernest, I dare you to be as naked as Todd.”
I felt this kind of unfair since I still had pants, boxers, and a shirt on. But I also was enjoying her topless so I figured I might as well.
I striped down and I swore I could see Monica lick her lips as I let my cock spring free from my boxers.
We kept playing until Trish got a text that her ride was there and decided to leave. Monica and I started talking, trying to be casual with my cock out and her hands across her tits.
We were very into our conversation before we noticed that Todd and Sam were making out feverishly on the next couch.
“Do you wanna go for a walk?” I asked her, shyly.
“Can I put a shirt on?” She teased.
It was roughly 40 degrees outside so we decided fully clothed was a better idea. We walked outside and to the small pool that had been drained for the winter, we went into the pool and sat next to each other as I lit a joint.
“So how often would you say you show your tits to someone the first day you meet them?” I teased her
“Only when I think someone’s really cute” she shot back.
We were sitting next to each other with our shoulders touching and the tension was intense.
“Well if you think I’m cute,” I said, trying my best to be forward. “Then you should kiss me.”
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I turned my head towards her and she pressed her lips against mine hard. It was on, we were making out in the bottom of the empty pool. I put my hand on her thigh and she moved it to her tits.
“What did you think when you saw me?” she asked in between kisses.
“You have some of the nicest tits I’ve ever seen.”
She flushed almost as red as her hair, it was adorable and I told her so. She blushed harder. She looked intently into my eyes
“I want you to fuck me.” She said it and I was harder than I had been in so long.
We decided the pool was too cold and that instead we should sneak into the haunted house. We went to what was dubbed the “squishy hallway” which was a pitch-black hallway in the haunt with a heavily padded floor. I pushed her to the ground and pulled her shirt over her head. She kissed my neck as I pulled down her pants.
I grabbed her by the hair and kissed her, our tongues swirling around each other. I unclasped her bra and finally had her huge tits in my hands. They were wonderful and soft to feel. I wanted to get my cock between them so badly, but that wouldn’t happen this particular night.
She pulled her panties down and turned away from me, she wanted me to fuck her from behind. I took my pants down and lined my cock up with her wet pussy. As I pushed in she moaned “Oooooooh FUCK yeah” I started off slowly and then picked up the pace.
“Fuck your cock feels even better than I thought it would” was the last thing I heard her say before I grabbed her hips hard and thrust as hard and fast as I could.
“Fuck – Fuck – Fuck” I heard her repeat with every thrust.
“Turn over” I asked her, pulling out.
She laid on her back and I took one nipple into my mouth and fingered her pussy to get a little respite and not cum. She started clamping down on my fingers with her pussy and begged me to get back inside her.
“Say please.” I ordered her.
“Please” she moaned as I ran my fingers across her G-spot.
I slowed down my strokes while keeping just the head of my cock inside
“Please, what?” I asked, teasing as much out of her as I could.
“Please Ernest, please fuck me more.” She almost screamed.
She did scream when I rammed my cock all the way inside her in missionary. I could feel her pussy clamp down hard on my dick as she had a shaking orgasm.
“Please cum” she asked as I kept thrusting fast and hard inside her. And I pushed in as hard as I could when I shot rope after rope of cum into the condom. Or so I thought.
I pulled down and realized with horror that the condom had broke and was bunched up at the base of my dick. We both cleaned up and the next day I bought plan-b and took it to her.
This started a fuck fest of a few months where we fucked as often as we could, which was challenging since we both had roommates at the haunt.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/job2bx/the_time_i_m23_fucked_the_cute_parking_attendant
Did you have to get validation for parking your cock in her slot?
Very fucking hot ?
Was this on long island?