The Amusement Park Ch 04

Hi there beloved readers! This is the fourth chapter of this story, and while it is certainly able to be enjoyed by itself, the context of the previous chapters (especially chapter 3) will make for a significantly better reading experience :) enjoy <3

Sitting in his old desk chair, Derek stared into his laptop, his face lit up by the bright screen in his otherwise dingy room. His face looked tense, his eyebrows tight and his lips pursed. Shaky breaths escaped through his nose while his chair creaked, shaking with his body. His eyes were locked on a pair of soft breasts, jiggling back and forth as the body they were attached took repeated thrusts.

He was watching his favorite pornstar perform in a recently released gang-bang scene. Entranced by her glistening, sweaty skin, the way her curves were accentuated by the light gleaming off of her had his brain feeling fuzzy.

Coaxed by every ensuing thrust, he pumped away at his eager cock. He was relaxed by the exciting pleasure, feeling at home in his habit. Derek masturbated at least once a day, usually two or three times if he didn't have much to do. Gooning had become something of a guilty pleasure for him. He knew he was probably hurting his attention span and dopamine receptors, but the pleasure was far too enticing for him to stop.

A few times he had dabbled in gooner internet forums, spending some days masturbating on camera with a bunch of strangers. He had one if his most memorable orgasms one of those days, having melted his brain to multi-screen porn hypnosis videos for over an hour. He even turned his mic on that session, letting his temporary friends enjoy his tired moans of overstimulation.

Tonight however, Derek was alone, both in the computer and in his room. Watching his dream girl get all of her holes filled, her hands pleasing even more men at the same time, Derek sat jerking off. As he felt his orgasm creeping towards the head of his cock, the video was suddenly interrupted.

"Hi there Gooner or Goonette" a soft feminine voice spoke to him through his headphones. The screen showed families at a theme park, happily waiting in lines for rides or smiling on a Ferris wheel. "I know you're tired of masturbating alone. Your hand is so familiar and you're dying for adventure!"

His eyes glanced at the "skip ad" button ticking closer being active, and considered the words the woman was saying. It was true, he had long grown tired of masturbating by himself, and constantly dreamed of sex with another person.

"Luckily for you loners, The Amusement Park has more than just adventure waiting for you. Enjoy completely mutual free use on our expansive outdoor grounds, or take pleasure in any of our 50+ themed rooms and areas."

The video had cut away from families and was now showing naked couples or groups, fucking on the grass, fucking on a stage, fucking in a crowd--everyone was fucking. It looked like heaven.

Derek swirled his thumb in the precum on the head of his penis, considering the intriguing words in his ears. "Mutual free use sounded unreal, were they really offering something so taboo?" he thought to himself.

A beautiful purple-haired woman in a tight leather bodysuit appeared on screen, standing at the end of a long hallway. Behind her stood a massive gate, white with intricate gold patterns, beckoning to his imagination which pondered what could really be on the other side.

Leaning towards the camera and pressing her almost completely unzipped cleavage together with her hands, the woman called again. "Sign up online and come see us in person!" she said with a smile. "We can't wait to show you a good time" she winked before the camera zoomed into the blackness between her breasts and the advertisement ended.

Derek's ears were taken by the resuming of the gangbang, the girl in the video almost yelling in her performance. He exhaled deeply, his hand finding itself in comfortable rhythm once more, pumping away at his hardness. He wondered if he'd ever be able to go to a place like that. He didn't imagine the advertisement was even real.

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Derek's brain flashed as the mouth of the short girl in front of him pressed into his own, saliva spilling onto his face. Time felt like it slowed entirely to a halt. There it was - his first kiss. Standing in the Rave House during his first hour at The Amusement Park, his kiss-virginity was taken by a slutty stranger who he somehow felt confident enough to walk up to. He didn't even know her name--she had almost leapt onto him the moment he looked into her eyes.

The music had surrounded them, pounding incessantly in time with the mostly-naked crowd, but when she kissed him it had stopped completely. With his eyes held open in surprise, Derek surveyed the sight attached to his face. He marveled at the way her dyed red hair sparkled under the rave lights, then his eyes slipped further down. Her ass caught his attention, its bump round and soft, mostly bare beneath torn fishnets.

He hung in the moment, the naked bodies around him frozen in silence. The lights held a deep red, none of them moving across the crowd. He blinked hard, squeezing his eyes shut.

The music blared back to full volume in his ears, and Alyssa darted her tongue between Derek's lips, her softness exploring every corner of his mouth. His eyes shot open as he flashed back to reality, suddenly hyper-aware of the hot wetness dancing with his own.

Wanting to take control over the sudden and promising opportunity, he closed his eyes and slid a hand behind her head, his thumb just in front of her ear, and kissed her back. His hands slid through her soft hair, feeling her scalp underneath his fingers. Her lips slashed across his mouth, each press surprising him further with its softness.

Alyssa pulled away from the kiss and placed the palm of her free hand over the bulge in his crotch, causing him to twitch. Her face was sticky with saliva and sweat, her makeup smeared and her mouth hanging open in an adorably lustful smile. She let out a groan of hunger, clearly starving for the hot mass beneath her hand.

Derek's eyebrows pinched in pleasure at the press of the girl's hand, his mouth opening itself to let out a soft breath. The sensations around him were an overwhelming contrast to the vision-deprived Dark Room he had just come out of. The flashes of the stage lights caused the web of sex around him to blink in and out of reality, and his vision was vibrating from the bass.

Alyssa pressed back against Derek to kiss him, and this time he noticed how soft the front of her body felt against his. Even with his Park-provided costume acting as a frustrating barrier between his chest and her small-but-perky breasts, Derek could still feel her body compress as she squeezed herself against him.

Her grip on Derek was firm with both of her arms swung around his neck. Her tits slid against the elastic material on Derek's body, seemingly causing her to pull back away in frustration. Looking down at her, Derek saw that her face was bright red with emotion. Her brow was furrowed and she looked upset, her eyes darting around the neck-area of his spandex.

He begun to think they were on a similar wavelength, both annoyed by the fabric, but when he imagined himself taking it off in this giant crowd his nerves got tense. He was getting ready to lean in to say something about it, but before he could get started Alyssa's hands reached for his neckline.

Using her pointy acrylic nails she pierced a hole in the fabric of his suit, before finding a firm grip on either side of the hole and pulling hard. The thin material ripped apart straight down the middle, getting stuck at the quick-access zipper over his crotch. His bare chest became completely exposed, and a bead of sweat dripped down his torso before getting caught in the pubes that were poking out above his zipper.

Feeling both surprised and panicked, Derek moved to pull the two halves of his top together in an effort to cover up. As his hands were about to reach the fabric, he found that Alyssa was already in motion for round two. She tore the remainder of his outfit in half leaving him completely naked in the flashing stage lights.

His hard cock flopped upwards in the open air, blinking in and out of sight as the stage lights swept over him. A sensation washed over Derek's entire body, feeling the panic of public nakedness merging with the excitement of sexual anticipation.

Finally given the room to properly grow, he felt his cock surging with the thought of taking part in this enormous rave-orgy. His vision darted around the surrounding bodies before finding the eyes of his new partner.

With her head tilted slightly down, Alyssa was staring at Derek's cock. He could feel his heart beating through his chest at the sight of the mostly naked slut in front of him, the object of her desire belonging to himself.

As his mouth drew up into a nervous grin, Alyssa dove into action. She collapsed to her knees, leveling her face with Derek's hardness

"Nngghhhhhh" she groaned through gritted teeth, her mouth clamped shut from the molly. Her brain was spinning with lust for the hard warmth in front of her, glowing in her blurry vision.

To Derek, this girl was becoming one of his first sexual partners. The mystery of not even knowing her name combined with the allure of his exhibitionism to form an extreme head high--but to Alyssa, the body in front of her was just that: a warm body misted with sweat, its hard sex throbbing and begging for her touch.

Forcing her mouth open, Alyssa slipped her tongue under the tip of Derek's cock. He shuddered in pleasure as moisture grazed his most sensitive area, letting out a soft moan. His eyes were locked on those of his partner, whose head was tilted upwards.

Holding eye contact, Alyssa let out another groan before opening her mouth wide and sinking her mouth all the way to the base of his cock, her lips pressing into his pubes. Derek moaned louder in response, secretly excited by how many strangers could hear his pleasure.

Her throat was so hot on his skin, and the moisture was incredible--a day ago he would have said it was unlike anything he had ever felt before, but since he arrived at The Amusement Park it had been nothing but sex. While the physical feeling of her mouth was similar to his experience in the dark room, the overwhelming sensations of the rave were a stark opposite.

He didn't know what to do with his hands. Standing there in the middle of a crowd full of naked bodies--some dancing, most fucking--all bathed in booming music and sweeping lights, Derek decided to keep his hands by his sides and watch.

He could feel his nervousness starting to crumble away as his brain couldn't help but describe what he saw as a slut going to work shining his cock. What had happened to his dignity or his inhibitions? Where had his respect for women gone? He was starting to see this woman, whom he knew nothing about, as nothing but a slut whose sole purpose was bringing him pleasure.

Incidentally, between the molly in her brain and her own pre-planned sexual pursuit, Alyssa didn't currently see herself as much more than a cock-hungry slut either--the difference, of course, was lying in Alyssa's own desire for pleasure. While she was in theory pleasuring Derek with her throat, she saw it as pleasuring her throat with this man's cock.

The molly had turned almost her entire body into a pleasure zone, and the hardness sitting in her mouth was sending bolts of joy straight through her.

Still planted at the base of his cock, she groaned at the pleasure of his insertion, sending vibrations through Derek's whole shaft. Spit gargled out of her mouth in bubbles around her lips before she pulled entirely away, leaving his cock shiny and wet in the light of the rave.

Derek's eyes drifted to a threesome going on behind the girl pleasuring him. A large, commanding woman with a strap-on was planted behind a bent over man, and was plowing him firmly with her length. Over the pounding music he could barely make out his aggressive moans of pleasure, diluted by the cock of another man in his mouth. Each press of the woman pushed her plaything further onto the hardness of their delighted third.

Alyssa, having detached her throat from Derek, rose up from her knees and leveled her eyes with Derek's chest, stealing his attention away from the threesome. She stared up at him with those starving eyes he had seen earlier, the palm of her hand sliding back over his now slimy cock. She pressed his member firm into his torso and he throbbed at the sensation.

He met her gaze and noted to himself how attractive their height difference was. Despite his larger stature, he felt like he was at the whim of this girl. As if reading his mind and looking to confirm his feelings, Alyssa's hands darted to Derek's shoulders.

Before Derek could react, she pushed him hard, causing him to stumble backwards onto the people behind him. He felt the warmth of naked bodies against his back as his hands fought for a grip on random arms or legs. Slipping on their sweat, Derek tumbled all the way to the floor where he laid in a daze. "Had she really just shoved me to the floor?" he thought, feeling like the act was so strange, especially in a place like the Rave House.

His vision blurred slightly, he realized he had hit his head on the ground as the pain began to swell. A blur of red appeared in his vision, suddenly landing inches from his face, and as his eyes focused he once again found himself staring into the hungry eyes of his mystery partner. Tilting his head so he could look down, he found her beautiful body on her hands and knees hovering on top of him.

Feeling her fingers wrap around his cock, he suddenly remembered what he was in the middle of. Hot breath met his face as Alyssa's mouth hung open, and a string of saliva dangling from the corner of of her mouth dripped onto his cheek. Keeping a firm grip around his hardness, she pointed his dick skywards and leveled an overwhelming sensation at Derek.

His mind was wiped clean as his cock was met with the hottest, tightest, and wettest sensation it had ever had the pleasure of experiencing. Before he could confirm it with his eyes, the feeling in his core told him he already knew what was happening. Now, his virginity was truly gone.

He strained to tilt his head down again, this time going far enough to frame the girl's entire body in his view. Her hands were balled into fists pressed against the concrete floor next to his chest, and the soles of her feet were planted flat on the cold surface. Sitting all the way down onto him, the soft flesh of her ass and thighs squished against his legs and waist. He could see her flower, shining pink and stretched open by his hardness.

The entire area surrounding her pussy was slick and shiny - whether from a previous partner's cum, her own wetness, spit, or all three, Derek could not tell. He looked back up at her torso which sat slightly more vertical now that she had made her way fully onto him. Her perfectly small tits sat in the air, just as shiny as her lower region.

His eyes didn't know where to look, darting between her tight belly, shiny tits, and squished flesh against his legs. Her warmth was clamping tight on his swollen cock which throbbed while it sat inside of her. His bare skin was cold against the slick concrete floor, and his entire nervous system was shivering with pleasure.

After what felt like an eternity, but was in reality only a short couple of seconds, Alyssa lifted her hips off of Derek before slamming down onto him again. She began to ride him, her ass and thighs slapping into him each time she came down, pressing him hard into the concrete.

Her mouth was hanging completely open, drooling onto Derek's chest as her face entirely betrayed her utter pleasure. The man's hard cock was completely filling her, noticeably larger than either of the few she had taken in the previous hour or so. Her face was red hot, ignited by the drugs into a bulb of fiery passion.

She moved her hands from fists against the floor to open palms against her man's chest, leaving most of her weight resting against him, and continuing to slam her ass into his legs. Through her walls she could feel every bump and vein in his cock. Each time she lifted up, the head of his hardness threatened to pop out. She let its wide circumference stretch her as wide as possible, barely leaving anything inside, before dropping down onto him again.

After a good handful of pumps from the girl's pussy, Derek finally felt bold enough to make a move again. He reached his hands up and grabbed onto each of her small tits, both slick with sweat and saliva. Her nipples pressed into the palms of his hands, stimulating Alyssa further as he slid his hands around the soft, squishy flesh.

She let out a sudden moan as Derek pinched both of her sensitive nipples at the same time, causing her to buck her hips and fall forward onto his chest. She continued to work her hips, her chest lying against his now, and moved to mix saliva with her partner. She drooled on his face as she moved in for an extremely wet kiss, sliding her lips and tongue around his mouth.

Derek loved the wet sensation in his mouth, and was enamored by the way her slippery torso slid against his as she rocked her hips over his cock. He moved his hands to grasp the bulging flesh of her squishy hips, sometimes sliding his palms over her round ass. As his tongue danced with that of the slut mounted to him, he lifted his right hand and brought it down hard against her bubbly flesh.

The spank forced Alyssa to let out an adorable yelp followed by another aggressive "NNNGHHHHH" as she began to fuck him even harder. Her hands moved to become wrapped firmly around his neck, her fingers forced into a tight grip by the molly coursing through her.

As Derek struggled for breath he noticed his pleasure growing even stronger. Each rock of the girl's hips brought a weak whimper out of Derek's mouth, and it felt like his dick was somehow becoming even harder. He throbbed inside of her wetness, pressing against all sides of her walls.

Alyssa held his head down against the floor by the neck, and moved her rocking into an almost twerking motion, causing her ass to shake as it slapped against his legs. She fucked him hard, pressing further into Derek's neck as her pleasure mounted. A flat groan droned out of her mouth, hanging constantly in the air as drool seeped from her lips onto his face.

Completely cut off from oxygen now, Derek felt his cock exploding in pleasure. The feeling of oxygen-deprived orgasm surged through his body causing him to writhe against the concrete. Restrained by his Orgasm Control sticker, the feeling remained in his body beyond the usual brief moment, sending his brain into a spiral of overstimulation.

Alyssa taunted his inability to speak by screaming in the pleasure of her own prolonged orgasm. Constantly slamming herself on Derek's cock, she had reached the height of her molly-filled pleasure, turning her previous drone into an almost disturbing scream. Refusing to abandon the pleasure, she continued riding him even while her legs shook rapidly and her arms gave out, leaving her to fall onto Derek's chest.

As she howled from the mind-numbing sensation, her head landed on the small orange circle pressed against Derek's skin. Immediately his orgasm was released from its cage, and he felt his dick spasm as it shot ropes of cum into Alyssa's insides. She continued to scream, still withheld by her own sticker, as she felt the added warmth entering her.

Finally able to breathe as her arms fell away from his neck, Derek released an aggressive moan as his orgasm shot through his pleasure ceiling. He had never felt anything even remotely like this before - his entire body felt like it was made of pins and needles, every inch of every limb feeling like warm, wet, golden pleasure. He continued to moan as the girl refused to stop fucking him, still yelling into his chest for all to hear.