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a couple years ago before school, I got a job at a local restaurant/bar as a server. it was pretty fun, sort of one of those local Hooters knock-offs where they make the waitresses dress slutty and flirt with you for tips. (our buffalo sauce was nowhere near as good as Hooters)

anyway, I started taking my lunches with two of the line cooks on alternating days. they were both really tall and were really kind to me. they attempted to prioritize my orders, gave extra food to my tables, and even let me have any brownie sundaes that were deemed “not table worthy.” (they really liked me, so a lot of perfectly fine sundaes ended up gonna me.)

eventually, they both asked me if I wanted to see a movie with them. I can not remember exactly what it was, but based on the time frame and knowing them, it was probably either the newer suicide squad or venom 2.

either way, day of the movie, I get a text from one of them that says something along the lines of “can’t wait for our date!” I dismissed it because I knew their sense of humor, and figured it was probably a joke. some time later, the second one texts to ask me what I’m wearing. I was honest, I was kinda planning on wearing some comfy leggings and a hoodie, as I tend to get cold in movie theaters.

he responded quickly: “can you wear a skirt? 🙁 I’ll give you my jacket to put on your legs if you get cold!”

that’s when I knew something was up. I played it cool, responded like I was completely oblivious. “Yeah, sure! Let me find one and I’ll send you a pic to make sure it works.” The game was on.

I sent both of them my outfit when I was done. I’d gone with a white tennis skirt that just refused to cover my ass all the way, a cropped tank, and an oversized letterman jacket on top. One responded to the message with the ? emoji, and the other said “there’s our girl!”

we met up just as it was getting dark out. they bought me popcorn, dibs, and a long island iced tea from the bar. we all got set up in our reclining chairs and the show started, in more methods than one.

immediately as the lights dimmed, two hands were placed on me. the hand on my left side found itself at my thigh, gripped firmly. the other hand came from my right, and this one situated itself around my shoulders. I continued eating my snacks, pretending I didn’t notice what was happening. I kept my eyes trained on–depending which answer was right–either Pete Davidson intentionally sabotaging a mission, or Woody Harrelson turning into a symbiote tornado.

the situation escalated yet again: from my right now, a voice in my ear thanking me for what I wore. and as for my left, that hand found itself a little bit further up my thigh. then, almost at the same time, it became one finger stroking my clit through my panties on my left, and on the right I had my head turned, swapping spit with my coworker.

it continued like that for some time, and then they both removed their jackets and draped them over me. then they went to work under the jackets. I found myself with my tits out of my top, and my panties pushed far to one side. I had two fingers inside of me now, and being groped definitely made me wet enough to take more than that.

surprisingly, though, the coworker that took out my tits abandoned them in favor of reaching behind me. he pushed his hand under my skirt from my backside, and started rubbing the entrance to my asshole. this was before the first time I’d done anal, so he had a hard time pushing a finger inside. once he did, though, I was in heaven.

I was getting fingered in both of my holes and loving it. I felt like such a slut there, and i didn’t want the movie to end. it continued like this for some time, them exploring different parts of my body and groping me together. by the end of it, I was a sopping mess with almost no clothes on. I couldn’t scramble everything back into place fast enough when the lights came back, and I’m sure somebody saw as much.

after the movie, I was invited back to their place. (I didn’t know they lived together!) I was dropped off there, so I told my dad there wasn’t a need to pick me up yet, then hopped in their car.

…(part ONE of TWO)

NSFW: yes

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