So my last story I talked about Brett the D&D player that was incredibly plain and incredibly good in bed. Well, one time after a “date” he told me to be at Six Flags the following day at 10pm, and gave me an outfit to wear, with instructions.
I was only to wear what was in the duffle the following day, and I was also to pack an overnight bag. Seemed weird but, it was Brett. Anyways…I got dressed the next evening. Just a plain skirt, no panties, and a cut off tshirt, sans bra. He called me at 9.00 promptly, and told me to be in line for a particular ride at 9:40, and he and his friend would meet me. Again, weird but ok.
I arrived a few minutes before hand, a little nervous. But mostly excited. I was kinda digging Brett and I’s arrangement. He didn’t normally intro me to his friends, and that was fine. I did the same with he and mine. Anywho, I parked and made my way to the ride. Seeing Brett was a relief. And his friend, who was supposed to be very Brett like was… not. Cute. Kinda…mysterious and smoldery. We got in line, and Brett pulled me to him. It was crowded, and we would normally use employee IDs and sneak thru but, Brett seemed to want to wait so, ok dude. Your call. In the ride queue, he non chalantly checked me for panties and bra…there were none. He pulled me to him, and kissed my neck. Whispering in my ear, he explained that he would sit in the front, me in the middle, and I was to lean back against his friend and enjoy the ride. (The ride was The Cave. It was a water dark ride. You rode on little boats that were circular, w a bench that ran front to back, that you struggled. The ride was about 7-10 minutes long. In any case, as soon as we got on, I felt his friends arms slip around me. I leaned back..he was warm, and smelled wonderful. His big arms slipped around my waist, and he kissed me. Minty breath. Great kisser. He nibbled my lip and said, this will be fun for you, and then smiled.
Brett didn’t turn around, but just said….enjoy. And with that, his hands immediately slid up my dress. My body responded well to him. I was wet, instantly. He gnawed on my ear, as one hand went to my clit, and the other up my shirt. He was talking, rubbing my clit, and tweaking a nipple, within seconds of entering the ride. I still replay it in my head.
You’re the little slut Brett has talked so much about….tonight, you’re gonna be community property. How does that sound? Just grunt if it sounds great. And of course, I grunted. He laughed and whispered to Brett that he “couldn’t wait to fuck this little bitch.” It dawned on me that I was the little bitch in question…and I smiled to myself. Truth was, I couldn’t wait for whatever was in store for me.
Back on the ride, he and Brett were talking about me, like I wasn’t even there. He was strumming my clit like a master fiddle player, and I was already cumming. The bench was soaked, and I was quickly falling under his spell. He was whispering their plans to me….how once we left, we would go to Brett’s place, and they were gonna take turns on me. I came again, hearing this….just before we emerged out of the ride. Brett asked if we could ride again, and they let us, as expected….and we went right back thru, for round 2.
This time, Brett backed up and quietly told me to take care of his cock while we rode so now, as his friend strummed my clit, and whispered to me, explaining in great detail how he had offered Brett 100 bucks for a night with me, and he was going to get his money worth. I probably should have been horrified, but…by then, I was too turned on. I pumped Brett’s dick firmly, while his friend continued his assault on my clit. 4 orgasms in, a hand full of dick, and the knowledge that my fuckbuddy had rented me out…I was on cloud 9. Brett pushed my hand away, and told me when we were finished, we would leave. I was to buy a case of Shiner, and meet them at his house.
I told Brett I couldn’t stay the nite, because I worked the next morning…and Brett laughed. Seems he and my shift lead were friends, and that was already taken care of. So for the night, I was going to be community property…and if I did a good job, he would give me a small cut. And somehow, I liked that idea, and thanked him. I have to go…but I’ll include the evening story later today.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oh203l/he_made_me_community_property_mfm
That’s so hot
Please post the next part! Hot!!