0 comments/ 24153 views/ 0 favorites Halloween Treat By: feverkiss Storms had lashed the area all day. That was typical for this time of year though, the end of October seemed to bring out the worst of the weather. Maybe it was the evil spirits lurking around in anticipation of Halloween. Fred didn't know, he only knew he and Peggy were going to a Halloween party tonight and that was enough to put him in a good mood. They hadn't shared what costumes they would be wearing this evening and they were to meet at the party, both coming straight from work. That meant Fred had no idea what Peggy would look like, although he was sure it would be sexy, it always was. Peggy didn't know the details of Fred's costume either but each time she had asked him about it he just laughed and grinned while walking away. Following work Fred put his costume on in his office. When he opened the door he was met with a chorus of gasps from the women who were still there. "Oh my God" his secretary screamed, "is that really you?" "Every thing you see is 100% me." he said, and just kept on walking. By the time he got to the door the room was filled with catcalls and whistles. Peggy, at home, checked herself in the mirror one final time. She looked stunning and was sure Fred would agree. "Maybe I'll wave my magic wand over him and turn him into my love slave," she said to no one but herself. Peggy arrived at the party first, greeting her friends and finding a place to position herself so she had a clear view of the door. Peggy nursed a glass of wine and kept an eye on the door, she didn't want to miss Fred coming in, or the look on his face when he saw her for the first time. Music pumped loudly from speakers in the living room, Halloween decorations filled each room, and everyone was in costume. In the short time she stood alone at least two of the men there tried hitting on her. "If I make a wish, will you make it come true?" one asked. "Only if the wish is for you to leave me alone" Peggy smiled. She saw Fred's car pull up out front. The door creaked open and Fred stepped into the dim light of the party. Even in so little illumination people noticed his costume immediately. The reaction was the same as his office staff. A few of the women pointed, a few of the men slapped him on the back and congratulated him on having "the balls" to wear the outfit. He spotted Peggy right away, she looked beautiful. She was dressed as a blue nymph. Her long blonde hair fell across her shoulders, resting easily on the top of her breasts which pushed to escape the low cut gown she wore. It was the most vivid shade of blue, like a peacock's spots. Glitter along her arms and cheeks picked up what little light there was to reflect and gave Peggy an other wordly glow. In her hand she held a shining "magic wand" and completing the costume...soft white angel wings seemed to spring from her back. He moved to her through the crowd "you look beautiful Peggy" he said just before kissing her. Peggy was still too surprised by Fred's costume to say anything. Here, standing before her was her husband, or at least she thought. Fred's face was covered with fur, as were patches of his back and chest. His legs looked the same in what appeared to be fur covered tights. Two small horns marked his forehead. But what really caught her eye, and apparently everyone else's was what wasn't covered! Fred's cock was completely exposed!! It hung along with his balls outside the confines of the tights. He had put some darker flesh colored make up on it, but it was definitely his cock hanging there for everyone to see. Since everyone had seen a cock before most partygoers went back to their drinks and conversation. "Freddy, I don't know what to say." "Say you like" he answered while spinning to give her a look at whole costume. His cock swung around with him and bounced to a stop. "I love it!!" Peggy whispered in his ear, "but aren't you embarrassed?" "Nah, most of these people think it fake, and rest don't care." "I was only worried about how you would like it." "You can stop worrying, I like it a lot," with that she took Fred by the hand and moved to an empty spot on the floor to slow dance with the other couples. Fred remarked more than once how "beautiful" Peggy looked as the Blue Nymph. He held her close during the dance. If there were any questions about whether he sported a real cock or not, they were answered by the end of the song. When Fred and Peggy stepped away from each other his erection gave him away. One of the women nearby leered a boozy "trick or treat" at him, but he already knew who he would be sharing his "treat" with. "I have magic powers and can make that disappear for you," Peggy whispered, as she took him by the hand. They walked through the revelers together Fred's cock pointing the way. Upstairs the owners had a little used guest room and Fred and Peggy headed there. With no bulb in the only light fixture, the room was lit by the full moon pouring through the curtainless window. Fred took Peggy in his arms and pulled her close. He was surrounded by the fragrance of Obsession, and lost in the moment. He kissed Peggy softly, her lips full, and bright red. His hands moved along the silky fabric of her gown feeling along her back, her hips, and finally her ass. She wore nothing underneath. Peggy explored Fred's body with the same passion. His chest felt oddly exciting covered with hair, his butt smooth under the tights, and his cock hard and warm between them. Their reflection in the window showed their bodies pressed together, arms around each other, kissing deeply. "I want you so badly Peggy," Fred barely whispered as he let his hands find the front of her dress. His palms slid from the flat of her stomach to the rising curve of her breasts. Peggy caught her breath and raised up on her toes prolonging only for a moment the second his palms would touch her silk covered nipples. They seemed to harden under his expert touch. Fred's fingers massaged Peggy's breasts and tweaked her nipples between layers of silk. They slipped from his grasp. He leaned over and put his lips along the laced edge of Peggy's gown and kissed her there. "Oh Freddy, that feels so good, don't stop." He granted her wish. His warm mouth covered her chest with kisses and he pushed the thin straps off her shoulders letting the dress slip to her ankles. She stood before him naked except for the wings on her back. Made of feathers, they were soft to the touch as he moved his fingers along their length. His mouth closed on Peggy's left breast, pulling the hardened nipple between his teeth and biting down gently on it. She moaned her pleasure and held his head in her hand, her other hand held his still erect cock and stroked it slowly. A small drop of cum formed at his tip. Peggy wiped it away with a finger and put it on her nipple where Fred's tongue lapped at it hungrily. Peggy moved Fred toward bed under the window, laying him down in the shaft of moonlight. She knelt between his legs and ran her fingers along the length of his legs, scraping his thighs with her fingernails. "I want to taste you Freddy, I want you in my mouth." He didn't resist, opening his legs slightly as her face neared his sex. Fred could feel the wings brushing against his skin as Peggy's mouth neared his balls. The first touch of her wet tongue against his sac sent a shiver through him. He arched his back and waited for more. Pulling one of his balls into her mouth Peggy hummed softly while stroking his cock in her fist. She released his ball with a quiet popping sound and licked his cock from the base to the tip with the flat of her tongue. When she reached the tip she bowed her head and took his entire length into her waiting mouth. Moving easily up and down Peggy covered his cock with her saliva, and pulled gently on his balls. "Oh God Peggy, that feels tremendous, your mouth is so warm." Peggy's nether lips were wet and swollen with arousal and one hand found it's way between her legs. While she sucked Fred's cock, she slipped a finger into her sex and brought herself closer to orgasm. Fred's cock tasted of cum now, drops appearing on the tip and being licked away with Peggy's rough tongue. Peggy stood and straddled his legs. She moved over him the wings catching the light through the window and lowered herself onto him. She looked wonderful. Her full breasts waiting to be touched, her blonde hair hanging over his stomach, her outer lips wet and pouty nearing his shaft. Peggy put her hands on Fred's chest and let her hips lower to his body, his cock disappearing slowly inside her. They both sighed as the feeling washed over them. The rough hair of his costume rubbed her inner thighs and excited her, his cock filled her pussy with heat, his hands surrounded her breasts and pinched at her nipples. Peggy moved slowly up and down his cock, her wings faintly moving in time to her body, making her look as though she were suspended over him. He could feel the muscles in her cunt tighten around his shaft as she neared her release. Peggy's movements became deeper and harder, Fred's cock filling her up completely. She leaned down to him, their mouths met in a hard kiss, her breasts crushed against his chest as she forced herself to take more of him inside her. Fred felt his balls slapping at her wetness, heard the sucking noises each time his cock slid from the protection of her pussy. He reached around her waist and pulled her hard against him as he raised his hips. "Unggghhh!" "I'm coming Freddy, don't let go." Her voice filled the room as she felt her orgasm wash over her. Her mouth was open sometimes in a silent moan as he pumped his warm cum into her. Her pussy closed around him and held him tightly, her lips pulsing against the base of his cock, small drips of their mixed juices escaping to cover his balls. Peggy looked up at the window and saw her reflection. She was a fairy taking a satyr for her own on a moonlit night. The room was quiet except for their rhythmic breathing. Halloween Treat It was 1987. I was married to my first wife and living in a small town in the south of Alberta. My wife and I had been invited to a costume party at my brothers’ house in Calgary. As much as we would know nobody at the party other than Ron my wife was anxious to go so we agreed. She had decided to dress as Vampirella and I went as the bearded lady from the circus. With my flowered dress and water balloon tits we went down to my brothers’ rec room and met the other guests. Every one was introduced and I made my way to the bar anticipating another boring evening with drunken strangers. As the night wore on one particular man seemed to find great humor in asking me to dance with him. His wife would laugh each time he would lead me onto the floor and we would dance together. My wife would encourage me on thinking it was a great joke. He was much bigger than me, about 6’2” and close to 200lb. As we danced I could not help but notice the size of his hands and how they felt on my back. As the night wore on and the drinks continued he danced closer and closer to me until I was being held tightly against him. I could feel his chest flatten out my water filled breasts and his hips move tight to mine. I found that as each dance ended I started to look forward to the next time he asked me to dance, rekindling old desires that I had put away when I got married. As much as I enjoyed his attention I was not prepared when he pulled me close and I could feel the unmistakable bulge of a hardening cock pushed into me. At first I pulled back from him, shocked and surprised. With a quick glance around to assure myself that no one had noticed I moved my hips forward into him. I was sure he could feel my cock harden against his as we danced and I felt him roll his now hard cock against mine, pulling me harder into him. My first thought was how thankful I was that it was fairly dark in the rec room. How was I going to walk away with this hardon tenting the front of my dress? Did anyone notice this man grinding his cock into me? Fear overcame lust and I decided to keep as far away as I could for the rest of the evening. As the song ended he pulled me hard into him rubbing his cock into mine before letting go. With that I quickly retreated to the safety of the bar. My brother was playing bar tender and mentioned that we were almost out of ice so I volunteered to fill the bucket upstairs in the kitchen. It was a relief to be out of there and have a few minutes to think of what had happened and get control of myself. I took the bag of ice from the fridge and began breaking it up in the sink when I heard footsteps behind me. I thought nothing of it until a pair of arms wrapped themselves around me and a hard cock was ground into my ass. He dropped his hands down to my cock and started stroking me through the dress and my underwear as he ground himself into me. His hands felt so good on my cock that I pushed my ass back into him hard, encouraging him, not wanting him to let go. With one hand he suddenly pushed me over the counter and held me there while pulling up my dress with the other. I could hear the sound of his zipper being pulled down and started to panic. Next he pulled down my underwear and stepped back into me. I could feel his cock pressed up against my bare ass now, big, hard and hot and realized that if I didn’t stop him he wanted to fuck me right there. Squirming away from him I had intended to escape back downstairs until I saw the big piece of meat he was holding. About 8 ½” of very thick cut cock with a huge mushroom head stared back at me and I froze. My mind screamed get out but my desire begged me to stay. Desire won out. I told him to follow me and went out the door to the backyard. He followed me to the end of the yard where the garage at least offered some cover and shadow. Grabbing his cock I told him that I would suck him off but that I was not taking that monster up my ass dry. With one hand I slowly stroked his cock while rubbing the head with the other. Staring into his eyes I asked him if he wanted to cum in my mouth right now and was pleased with the way his cock jerked in my hand then and the feel of precum on his head. Instead of answering he just pushed me down to my knees in front of him and said, “suck it”. Running my tongue around the head of his cock licking up the precum I opened my mouth around the head and started sucking. The head of his cock stretched my lips and filled my mouth, the thick shaft coming to rest on my lips. As I closed my lips around his cock he grabbed my head and started pumping his cock into me, fucking my face. I kept sucking his cock, tonguing the head and shaft as he kept pumping his cock into my mouth. Choking and gagging on the big cock in my mouth I tried to slow him down but he was to close to cumming. His cock seemed to expand in my mouth and he quickened his stroke and started shooting thick hot loads of cum into my throat. I sealed my lips tight around his cock and began swallowing ever thing he gave me. After about 5 minutes I could feel his cock soften in my mouth and he pulled back. Without a word he zipped up and headed back to the house. Before entering he turned and said, “thanks I needed that” and went inside. I followed and went to the washroom to wipe up any excess sperm that I had missed. Retrieving the ice from the sink I returned to the party, happy for the experience and thankful that it was over without a spectacle being made and we both acted as if nothing had happened. It was about and hour before he again asked me to dance again. By this time I was sure that all would be ok. As we danced he told me that his wife did not like to suck cock and apologized for being so eager. I accepted his apology and told him that I had enjoyed sucking his cock, that it had been a long time. As we danced and talked I could feel his cock again growing hard against me. I pushed into him and told him that I thought he was trying to fuck me in the kitchen not get a blow job. With that his cock sprung up thick and hard against mine. For the next while I would find his eyes on me every time I turned in his direction. Looking around the room most people, including my wife, were sitting around to drunk to stand or passed out. Taking the opportunity I approached him for a dance, moving in very tightly to him. Waiting for him to start rubbing his cock against me I asked if he would like to go outside again. He asked if I wanted to suck his cock again and in response I asked what is he wanted. All he said was “are you serious”? I could feel his cock jerking against me and told him to give me 5 minutes. I rushed upstairs to my brothers’ bathroom and had a quick look for vaseline but could only find his girlfriends hand cream. Grabbing it I went outside to wait by the garage. In seconds the door opened and out came my new lover, looking carefully around and then hurrying over to me. I opened his pants and pulled out his hard cock. Using the pump I covered his cock with lotion leaving large gobs of it on his head, then turned, pulled up my dress, down my underwear and using my arms leaned into the garage. As I felt the head of his cock slide over my ass I told him to go slow or he would rip me open with a cock that big. He seemed to understand as he slowly rubbed the greasy head of his cock against my asshole then slowly started pushing. I tried to relax as the big mushroom head entered me but I still let out a loud groan as he sank into me, surprised by how huge his cock felt sliding into me. He kept a steady pressure until his balls were tight to my ass and his cock was buried in me. He then pulled back until just the head was inside me and again started the long steady stroke back into my ass. He fucked me for a good 20 minutes like this, enjoying the feeling of my tight ass wrapped around hi cock. Then dropping his hands to my hips he increased his stroke pulling my hips back into him as he started fucking me fast and hard. I could feel his breath ragged on my neck and his body shaking against me and knew he was close. With a final thrust he buried his cock deep up my ass and started moaning. I could feel his big cock jerking and swelling in my ass as he filled me with his cum. Pumping a bit more into me as he finished he collapsed against me allowing his cock to soften in my ass as his sperm started dripping out. As he pulled out I could feel the cum pouring from my ass, loving the feeling. As he pulled up his pants I pulled my underwear back up trapping his cum in me. As we walked back to the house he said that maybe we can do this again sometime. As much as I agreed I knew that we would probably not get another chance. I woke my wife up and told her we were going. On the way home she would smell the air and ask what was that smell in the car. I didn’t know how to tell her that it was from a man who never told me his name but left his sperm in my ass. Halloween Treat It was Halloween again and Linda was without a man for a change, but she wasn't sure about going to a party by herself this year. Last year she went to a party where she didn't know anyone and was bored to tears, but she swore that this year would be different. Her roommate from college was in town and said that she knew of several parties that were going to take place. Linda wasn't too sure if she even felt like celebrating this year, which is until her friend showed up with a costume for her. The costume was a maids uniform, but was much different than Linda was expecting. Her friend, Julie, was wearing a cat suit that had the crotch cut out and her tits were barely being constrained in her top. Julie told her that she could make Linda look different and that she would not be recognized by anyone if she went to this party that she going to. Linda told her that she would go to this party as long as they could leave before 1am; Julie said that was okay with her, but that they probably would not have to worry about that. So after Linda got dressed in her maid uniform, she asked Julie if the outfit was missing the back piece or if it even had one to begin with. Julie told her she looked great and not to worry about it. They climbed into the car and Julie drove Linda to the party, Linda remarked how different the costume made her look and what a good job Julie did on her makeup and hair. Julie just smiled and said that she would be the hit of the night. They arrived just past nine o'clock at night; a gentleman in a rat's costume showed them into the grand house that the party was in. He showed them to the grand room in which several people were sitting along the walls while music played and everyone had a glass in hand as they chatted quietly to each other. Linda noticed that everyone was wearing costumes that looked too small on them, she felt somewhat better, but little did she know what the party was truly about. Julie introduced Linda to the host of the party as her best friend and the host just nodded, he didn't speak a word to anyone, as far as Linda could tell. Julie and Linda took a seat on one of the couches near the fireplace, as a servant brought over two glasses of dark liquid. Julie began to sip on hers as Linda's was dumped on her cleavage. Linda got up to go and try to wash the strange drink from her chest. However she was unsure of where she was supposed to go. The rat took her to the closest bathroom. As Linda was washing the stuff off of herself she heard voices in the next room talking about "Halloween Treats" and how they will ever be able to choose among them. After Linda left the bathroom, her top soaked through and her nipples erect from the exposure, she noticed that the rat was rubbing his middle. She joined Julie again on the couch, by this time, Julie's voluptuous tits had fallen out of her top and she didn't seem to notice or care about them being shown off to everyone in the room. After about an hour it seemed to Linda that everyone's costumes were falling apart, including hers. Then the host of the party stood up in the center of the room and spun around, then pointed right at Julie, who stood up and walked up to him. They began a strange hypnotic type dance that everyone else seemed to follow. That is everyone except Linda. The host spun Julie to another guest and walked over to Linda where he picked her up by her hair and began to caress her ass. Linda felt aroused by his touch, and yet confused about what she should do. The host finally spoke and he said for everyone to look at Linda and so everyone did. Then in a booming voice he twirled her around to so that everyone could see her. He stopped her, with her back to him; he reached down and ripped her panties right off of her ass. Then he moved closer to her and she felt his hard rod in the small of her back. She thought wow he is big, but still didn't know what to do, she felt like screaming for help, but her voice would not let her. Then he waved his hand and there in front of her was a chair, he then pushed her over the chair which made her spread her legs. He proceeded to penetrate her ass with his hard rod fast and hard before she could think about what was happening to her. He ass fucked her for awhile, then pulled out and offered her ass to all of the men in the room. Before Linda could protest another hard cock was shoved deeply into her swollen asshole. This went on for about an hour until she had been ass fucked by every man in the room, including the man in the rat suit. The host then asked her to sit on the chair; Linda finally found her voice and told him that she didn't want to sit down. So, the host grabbed her by her hair turned her around to face him and was shoved down on the chair. Now this was not an ordinary chair, in the middle of this chair was a dildo that was glued to it and when he shoved her down on the chair it went strait up her ass with ease, but scared her to tears. This caused the host great delight as he held her in place by her head. He then instructed the rat to bind her to the chair so that he didn't have to hold there any longer, the rat obeyed by placing a leather strap over Linda's legs and around the chair and then with another leather strap he bound her under her tits to the back of the chair. Linda felt helpless as the dildo began to move up and down inside her ass. The host then put a ball into her mouth and tied it around her head. He made sure that she could see everyone in front of her having one big orgy without her. He stripped naked and joined in the orgy fun. The first woman he fucked was Julie, he had her on her knees and while she was sucking another mans hard cock, the host ass fucked her wildly and then sprayed his cum all over her back. The next person he fucked was the guy that had been in the rat suit. He was bent over sucking cum off of Julie's back as the host slammed his rod into his ass, almost causing the rat guy to fall on top of Julie. Julie was not sucking and finger fucking a woman, who Linda thought was about 45 years old. All that Linda saw and felt was getting her so turned on that she began to play with her clit and tits, this seemed to anger the host however. He walked over to the wall and pressed a button, then walked over to Linda. He took each of her wrists and tied them to a bar that had come out of the ceiling, then he walked back to the wall and he pushed another button that pulled Linda and her chair slightly off the floor. Then he went back to fucking everyone in the room. Linda was sure that her arms were going to be pulled right out of their sockets, but they never did. However Linda did pass out at some point in the midst of the orgy time. When Linda woke up she was the only person in the grand room, still tied to the chair with her arms above her head and above the floor. She began to panic as she searched the room for Julie. Then she noticed that part of the floor was opened up and she strained to hear the voices that seemed to float up from that hole. One of them she could make out as being the host, but the other one she could not tell who it was. Finally a woman dressed all in black leather stepped out of the hole and approached Linda. She was holding a long whip in one hand and a glass of the dark liquid in the other hand. She placed the whip across Linda's legs and took the ball-gag out of Linda's mouth. Then she tilted Linda's head back and poured the liquid straight down her throat. Then she walked over to the wall and pushed a button to lower Linda to the floor. She unstrapped her from the chair long enough to roughly help her to stand up, then she went back to the wall and pushed the button to lift her again. This woman walked back over to Linda and stripped her completely naked. Linda was not sure if she could take much more of this abuse on her senses, but she did not seem to have any control in the matter, and what was stranger still, she was enjoying it. The woman then walked behind Linda and seemed to be waiting for something or someone. Linda heard heavy footsteps and raised her eyes up in time to see the host approaching her from the hole in the floor. He was now dressed in leather as well, although his cock was outside of the costume and hard as a rock. He began to speak softly to Linda, he told her that he knew that she was a bad little girl and how her punishment had only begun for the night. Linda tried to tell him that she had no idea what he was talking about, but nothing would come out of her mouth. The host took the whip from the woman behind Linda and began to lightly whip her titties with it. Her titties stood up to attention and strained for more, this made the smile disappear from the host's face. He handed the whip back to the woman and nodded to her. He stepped back as the woman began to whip Linda's ass. When it was a nice shade of pink, the woman stopped her whipping. Linda thought it was over, but of course she was wrong. The host bent down and strapped Linda's ankles to another bar; so far apart that she swore that she was going to rip in half. He then tied the bar to two chains that hung from the ceiling and this stretched Linda some more. Then he began to have her washed with extremely hot water and soap from neck to ankles with a rough sponge. He laughed at her predicament. Linda was crying from the pain she felt all over her body by now. The host took the whip and began to whip Linda's pussy lips until she screamed from the pain and pleasure she was feeling. He then took his fist and with only water to lubricate it he pushed it in and out of her pussy, causing waves of orgasms to go over her body one after another. Then he stopped abruptly, turned and walked away. Next thing Linda noticed was that she was on a cold metal board, on her stomach with her titties poking through two holes in the board and on each nipple was a heavy weight that pulled downward. She also noticed that her ass was in a hot pain as was her pussy. Her hands were cuffed above her head and her ankles were still spread out, but only tied to the board, not a bar. Then she began to feel sick to her stomach as the hot liquid in her ass began to hit her stomach. Inside of her pussy was a very large vibrator that was on full power and was heating up from being on too long. This made her pussy hairs begin to singe from the heat. Then she realized that the board she was on was beginning to heat up as well. She screamed from the intense heat of everything. Suddenly Julie was under her, sucking her clit and finger fucking her pussy, then she felt a rather fat and rather long hard cock ass fucking the hell out of her. She could not stand it any longer and began to cum in Julie's mouth and all over the board she was still on. She passed out again from the sheer pain and pleasure only to wake up in the grand room again. Only this time she was dressed back in her maid uniform and sipping hot chocolate from Julie's belly button. This was her "Halloween Treat" for being such a good sexual play toy. Halloween Treat I enjoy writing these stories, both for your entertainment and mine. I do like feedback, so if you have the time, if you liked my story or if it got you hot, I would appreciate a short comment or maybe a vote. * My son, Richard, was the spitting image of me according to almost everyone that ever met the two of us. We named him after me, and just about everybody commented on how we could be identical twins. I was so flattered that people compared me to my handsome son. It was definitely a boost for my ego. Even though I was 36 years old compared to his just turning 18, my body was very toned from years in the gym and strikingly similar to his. We had the same face, the same green eyes, the same pitch black hair and the same body physique. He copied my hair style as a child and as he grew older the resemblance just strengthened. As he entered adulthood, he seemed to mimic my mannerisms even closer. People said we walked and talked like each other. People said we even stood the same way. When people looked at our family photos, they sometimes even asked which one was me and which one was him. If I had a quarter for every time I heard the expressions, "a chip of the old block" or "my spitting image", I would be a rich man. Richard was a model son, he played starting forward for his high school basketball team and was an honor student. He didn't drink alcohol, do drugs and thought cigarettes smokers were stupid. Scholastically, he was just perfect, academically excelling and well liked by his peers. My wife, Rachel, and I couldn't have been happier. I was 6 foot even and 185 pounds and on many occasions he borrowed some of my "dressier" clothes for his teen functions. We weren't wealthy, but we tried to indulge my son as much as possible. His "going off to college" reward was a new car. Richard dated a beauty, her name was Cindy and she was a total "hot body". Petite but stacked was a good description of her body. At 5 foot 2 inches tall, she couldn't have weighed much over 100 pounds, but she had the firmest and biggest tits you could imagine on that tiny frame. I'm going to guess she was about a 36C cup from my estimates. They just didn't seem to fit her tiny body, but God they looked good on her. Her ass also seemed obscenely large for her tiny frame and miniscule waist. I knew from seeing her occasionally in her bikini bottoms, that her tight ass was muscular, firm and rode high on her legs. It almost seemed to protrude straight out and up when she wore her tight blue jeans. Cindy had a demure almost angelic face. Having large brown doe like eyes, a sculpted nose that flares at the nostrils, wearing her straight brown luxurious hair parted in the middle with bangs that always hung in her eyes, she looked so desirable with her perfectly straight white teeth. Her skin always seemed to have a year around tan, probably from spending hours at the beach with my son. I once caught a glimpse of her completely naked. Actually it was much more than a glimpse. Summer was ending, and Richard and Cindy had just returned from the beach. Richard was in the front yard washing his car when I drove up, and I swear, I didn't know Cindy was there. As I entered the guest bathroom, I accidentally walked in on her. With her back to me, I was momentarily stunned, that I had walked in on someone. She immediately didn't notice me, because her back was to me, as I stood in the bathroom doorway. I stared and marveled at that nude wet sexy body that I knew my son enjoyed at his leisure. Her ass was majestic, so firm and so muscular, so tight and so smooth. I completely froze, just starring at the tan lines and her perfect ass for what seemed like an eternity, until she finally acknowledged my presence. "Gosh Mr. Dillon, I didn't even hear you come in," she exclaimed, seemingly completely un-annoyed and casually glancing over her shoulder at me like it was a natural event to be nude in front of me. As she boldly turned and faced me, showing no shame in her body, I found I couldn't move. My feet were riveted to the floor and I was in a daze. While she just stared into my eyes both daringly and demurely, she never flinched or made an attempt to cover up. I was frozen in my tracks as I lowered my eyes from her stare and drank in her sexy hot body. My cock immediately stirred in my pants as I stood mesmerized. Her breasts were intoxicating. Unbelievably huge and firm, they seemed magically suspended instead of just hanging there. They were perfectly symmetrical, like identical twins, as they proudly stood on display. Her dark hard rubbery eraser like nipples just jutted out and upwards almost begging to be pinched or tweaked. Still unfazed by my presence, she made no attempt to cover up as my eyes traveled down to her tiny petite waist. It was so taut and firm, all the baby fat was gone. A small silver belly button ring, of a red devil with a pitchfork, which I had never seen before dangled brightly against her tanned, toned flat stomach. My cock swelled and pressed against the leg of my slacks, becoming obvious to her as I groaned aloud. As I lowered my eyes to her pussy, I noticed the most perfectly manicured little tuft of hair that was expertly groomed into the shape of a heart. So perfect, so sexy, so desirable, I just stared in awe. I found my hand instinctively adjusting my hard cock without realizing what I was doing before I heard her giggle and bring me back to reality. Looking back into her eyes, I suddenly felt awkward for the first time. Cindy didn't seem mad or even embarrassed, instead she seemed almost unfazed and I would swear her eyes almost twinkled at me. "Oh God Cindy, I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were in here, excuse me," I finally managed to blurt out. I retreated quickly and shut the door. My face was suddenly flushed and my head was swimming as I tried to compose myself. My cock was pounding as I stumbled down the hallway towards my bedroom and away from this young girl. I was so ashamed of myself for my behavior, finally realizing how long I had stopped and starred at her. My wife was gone and with my son in the front yard washing his car, I scrambled down the hall, locked the bedroom door and yanked my throbbing cock out. I couldn't remember my cock ever being so hard while I gripped it. I imagined her starring at me, directly into my eyes, while I masturbated. I imagined her sexy perfect body and those sexy tan lines while I stroked my cock furiously. Those heavy firm pendulous breasts, that flat, smooth, tight, tiny tummy, that hard muscular ass and that little wisp of hair trimmed into a heart dominated my thoughts. Within moments I spurted a monstrous heavy load of cum against the wall. Jet after jet of seed sprayed from my cock as my legs buckled and I groaned through an intense orgasm. Cindy's eyes dominated my fantasy as I imagined her gaze locked into my eyes. Just as quickly as I had started, I stuffed my still semi hard, but softening cock back into my trousers. Wiping my cum up with a tissue, I tried to recompose myself. I heard the bathroom door open and almost sensed the presence of someone standing quietly outside my locked bedroom door. Maybe it was my imagination, because I was paranoid, but I would have sworn someone was standing outside my door. Too scared to open it, a few moments later, I then heard the front door shut. Looking out the bedroom blinds, I saw Cindy join Richard in the front yard. Cindy was now dressed in a pair of white shorts that really accentuated her tight firm ass and looked great with her tan. She had on a pink tube top that seemed to be so stretched to the limit, so much that the stitches could barely contain those spectacular breasts without bursting. Barefoot and squeaky clean, I saw the little belly ring and my cock started rising again in my pants. I couldn't help myself from spying on her. Peeking through the partial cracks in the blinds of my bedroom, I scrutinized her barely clothed body and fantasized about her being naked again. My cock grew to full attention again as I hauled it out and stroked it again. While Cindy talked to Richard, I swear she kept looking at my bedroom blinds. It was almost as if she knew I was watching from behind the partially closed blinds. I knew she couldn't see in my bedroom, but she was definitely looking at my blinds while Richard finished washing his car. She stared directly at my blinds and I stared directly into her eyes while I stroked my hard cock. While Richard busied himself with finishing his car, Cindy took her index finger and slowly inserted into her mouth. My son's back was turned to her and he was oblivious to what she was doing. Her wet lips closed over her finger for a second and I just imagined it was my cock. I wasn't imaging this in front of me though. Not standing more than 20 feet from my window, Cindy put on a little show for me while I stroked my cock. She pushed her finger into the last knuckle for a second and then withdrew it over her pouty full lips. As I stood hidden behind my blinds, obscured from her view, she stared directly at my blinds. While I stroked my hard cock, Cindy toyed with me. While Richard was busy washing his tires and not paying attention to her, she got bolder. Cindy slipped her hand up and inside her tube top, holding and caressing her firm breast and pinching her nipple while standing in broad daylight in my front yard. She unbuttoned the top button of her shorts and raked those long fingernails over her flat tummy while I felt the cum boiling in my balls. I couldn't stand it anymore, again for the second time in 5 minutes, I blew my load while watching this sexy vixen. Just then, Richard straightened up, not having a clue what was happening, wrapped up the hose and motioned for Cindy to get in the car. As he sat down and started the car, Cindy walked around the back and blew a kiss in my direction. I know I didn't imagine this, I've relived this moment a hundred times in my head and I'm sure she had put on a show for me. As they drove off, Richard completely unaware of anything, Cindy starred at my window blinds until they disappeared. I sat down on my bed and tried to digest what had just happened. Over the next couple of months, as usual, I saw a lot of Cindy. The weather was turning cooler as we had entered October. Nothing out of the ordinary happened that confirmed my belief that she had put on a show for me. I was sorry to see her skimpy summer clothing was replaced by less revealing clothing, but I could vividly imagine what she looked like underneath them. She was cordial, she was sweet and spoke to me when the opportunity arose, nothing unusual or different from before our little incident. In my imagination, when she touched me for any reason, I read more into it than there probably was. Sometimes it seemed like, when she touched me, it lasted longer and was maybe more intimate than before. I'm sure it was just wishful thinking on my part. Sometimes though, I would catch her looking at me, or she would catch me looking at her and I swear, I would see that twinkle in her eyes again. I won't lie, I did fantasize about her a lot. Cindy was definitely the center of my fantasies. When I had sex with my wife, I imagined it was Cindy. When I masturbated, I fantasized about Cindy's hot body or the show she put on for me. Halloween was coming next week and Richard was planning on taking Cindy to a big party. He was going to dress up as Darth Vader from Star Wars, with the full mask and the long flowing robes. Cindy was going to dress up as Princess Leia in that sexy metal bikini. If you've ever seen the show, then you know just how little and sexy the outfit really was. When Richard told me and his mother what they were wearing as costumes, I may have groaned audibly. I know my cock stirred imagining her in that skimpy outfit. Cindy would look so fucking good in that. Even Rachel commented that it might be a little cold for that tiny costume, but that Cindy certainly does have the body for it. Rachel and I were going to a friends costume party that night. She was going to leave about 6:00 PM to help her friend decorate and I was going to meet her at the party around 10:00 PM, after I finished giving out candy to the neighborhood trick or treaters. Richard and Cindy were going to their own party around 11:00 PM, so he volunteered to help me give out candy. About 5:00 PM that night, Rachel asked if Richard would mind helping her out with the decorations at her friend's house instead. The plan now was for me to give out the candy by myself and meet up with Rachel as scheduled. Richard would now come home around 9:00 or 10:00 and hook up with Cindy later. I asked Richard if he would mind if I wore his costume to give out candy and he told me to help myself. I had my own costume of President Bush, but I thought the neighborhood kids would get a bigger kick out of Darth Vader. About 6:00 PM, I put on the costume and was surprised that it even had an electronic voice box, so that when you spoke into it, it would distort your voice to sound like an ominous Darth Vader. Rachel and Richard got a big kick out of me walking around the house in the costume before they left. It was a very nice costume and distorted my voice beyond recognition. After they left to do the decorations, the kids started ringing the door bell. It was fun, I enjoyed scaring the kids and giving out candy. Our neighborhood was pretty busy until around 8:00 PM and then it pretty much ended. I turned off the porch lights and sat down on the couch to rest for a minute. When the phone rang, I answered it with my Darth Vader voice box in place. "Hello," was all I said. It was Cindy and she laughed hysterically before she responded. "Richard, that sounds so real, I swear you sound just like him in the movie. Wait until you see my Princess Leia outfit, you're going to flip. It is so sexy", she replied. I don't know why I did this, but I decided to roll with it for just a second and see what happens. "Yes Cindy, I know you will look very hot," was my abbreviated response. "Have you're parents gone to their party yet?", she asked in a strange tone. I should have stopped this right there, but as my cock stirred thinking of her dressed in her tiny Princess Leia outfit, I couldn't help myself. Before I realized what I was doing, the words just came out. "Yes, I'm all alone and I want you," I told her. "Richard, this little costume has me so horny, it's so revealing it makes me wet thinking about wearing it out. If you're alone, do you want me to come over now and we can play some?" she replied again in that strange tone. My cock had now popped a tent in my costume gown and my thick 8 inches was as hard as a rock. I thought for a second about stopping this now, before it was too late, but my "little head" out reasoned me. "Come to me, I want you now," was all I said. I hung up the phone and ran to the bathroom. Quickly I freshened up and put on some scented powder and cologne around my cock. I wondered if I could pull this off or even if I should try to pull this off. Just then the doorbell rang. I dimmed the lights and opened the door to see Cindy standing there in a coat. When she saw me she just giggled and came inside. As she entered and shut the door, she quickly said, "Look at this little outfit, I could barely squeeze my titties into it." Cindy floored me when she lowered her coat off her torso, still keeping her lower body covered. I have never seen a sexier vision in my life before. The little metal bikini top barely contained her spectacular tits at all. The nipples were covered, but the top, sides and bottom exposed her firm breasts completely. The chain hanging from the neck collar made her look like some kind of gorgeous, expensive, high priced, submissive teen hooker. Her bosoms were not contained at all in the metal bikini top, she was literally spilling out on all sides. The little bicep, ankle and wrist bracelets dangled on her soft brown skin. I swear she looked like a model from a sex domination website. "Do I look sexy enough to you?" she pleaded. "Yes, show me everything now," I commanded through the Darth Vader voice box. The room was dimmed, but when she threw the coat on the couch my cock sprang out to full attention under my costume robe. My 8 hard inches was like a piece of steel from seeing her dressed so scantily and alone with me. This was my last chance to turn back, but I just couldn't. When Cindy removed the coat and threw it on the couch, I shuddered. Her legs were bare except for the little bikini bottom and the silky cloth that hung to the floor between her legs like a veil. The sides of her legs were exquisite, especially in the laced high heel shoes and gold chains hanging around her lower body. "Do I really look sexy, I feel so exposed," she pleaded for reassurance. "You are beautiful, I want you, I need you now," I answered. In the dim light of the room, my son's girlfriend knelt before me and opened my robe. My cock stood forward at it's proudest moment ever. As Cindy knelt in front of me, I stared at this teen beauty. Her back arched , her shoulders bared, almost her entire body exposed as she placed those full pouty lips onto the tip of my dripping cock. "Well, I guess you do approve of my outfit," she giggled. My cock was drooling from the tip as she slowly and lovingly enveloped the head in her sexy south. Those beautiful perfect pearly white teeth gleamed in the dim light as this young girl made my fantasy come true. All my fantasizing was becoming reality. I thought to myself what a lucky bastard my son was. "Jesus Richard, you're cock is totally huge tonight. I swear it looks 2 inches longer and much thicker and harder than usual," Cindy giggled again. Opening her mouth wide, Cindy slobbered on the tip, swirling her tongue over the head of my cock. Using no hands at all, she gobbled my pulsing knob into her mouth and slurped loudly, pleasing me solely with her mouth. I reached down and put my hands under her chin while caressing her soft skin and stroking her cheeks. Cindy moaned and seemed lost in her endeavor, as her own lust overtook her emotions. Laboring over my cock had her in a trancelike state of arousal. She closed her eyes to concentrate while she pushed me to the back of her throat. I was wobbling, I needed to sit, so I leaned back into the couch and had her scoot over between my knees. I wanted to see her sexy body and prompted her into a lower kneeling position between my legs. With her head bent over into my lap, I started forcing more cock into her throat. I went deeper until I felt the resistance of the beginning of her throat. Letting her get accustomed to my cock, I just stroked her throat under her chin with one hand while I gently guided her deeper with my other hand behind her neck. Cindy gagged as I began to touch her tonsils. She sputtered and choked on my entry to her throat. Desperately trying to please me, she let me guide her deeper onto my cock. Still using the electronic box to disguise my voice, I told her, "Remove your top, I want to play with your titties." Cindy obeyed me without question and those full firm young titties spilled out as she unclasped her top. Never removing her mouth off my cock, I felt those huge breasts brushing against my legs as she swayed up and down on my cock. They felt so full and warm, so soft and firm. As she struggled to get the tip of my cock into her throat, I held each of her breasts in the palms of my hands. She obviously loved my attention to her breasts and moaned loudly as I softly squeezed and caressed them. Taking each nipple between my thumbs and index fingers, I pinched softly, eliciting groans from deep within her throat as I tweaked those hard rubbery nipples. Halloween Treat Cindy pushed her hand inside her bikini bottoms and started jamming her slender manicured fingers deep into her shaved little pussy. She groaned like she was a whore in heat. The stimulation pushed her to new limits as I began pinching her nipples more abusively. The harder I pinched her nipples, the louder she moaned and the deeper she went on my steely cock. I finally felt the tip punch into the tight channel of her throat as she moaned and choked on it. She was so turned on that I went for broke now. While she pumped her little pussy with her fingers, I grabbed the back of her head and pounded the last couple of inches deep into her tight throat. I felt her throat suddenly expand open and then constrict tightly around my thick cock as I bucked my hips into her, while forcing her to swallow all my length and girth. With a load groan, my orgasm sprang forth from the tip of my cock, shooting spray after spray deep into her throat and stomach. "Swallow my sperm girl, eat my seed down into your hungry stomach," I screamed as I now pumped into her repeatedly and sprayed deeply into her throat. Cindy mewed and whimpered as I long dicked her tight little throat. She hung on for every drop as I forced her to finish it off. I held her throat and the back of her head deep onto my root as I unloaded into her belly. As my orgasm subsided, I allowed her to back off a little and just nurse the tip. She never let go, dutifully but gently sucking, letting me slightly compose myself and my now sensitive cock. Letting go of he head and neck, she pulled back to the tip and just suckled it. Cindy took her wet hand from her pussy and wrapped it around the base of my cock, while never removing her lips from the tip of my sensitive head. With one hand massaging and squeezing my nuts, she milked any remaining seed from my shaft with her other hand into her greedy mouth. As I leaned back into the couch, Cindy finally withdrew my cock from her mouth and just milked it slowly and strongly from base to tip. As a drop of sperm would come to the top, her tongue would dart out and she would delicately lift it off and bring it to her mouth to swallow. Still in my Darth Vader voice, I told her, "Turn around, on your knees, put your ass high in the air." "Richard, you know I'm still on my period, I don't want to do that now, I'm happy just to please you," she implored. "I need more, turn around, get your buns up kneeling, get your ass high in the air," I commanded her. As she followed my instructions, I was presented with a view of that spectacularly toned ass. I wriggled her out of her bikini bottom and adjusted her knees so that I had a perfect view of that gorgeous teenage ass high in the air. "Put your face on the carpet and don't turn around," I told her as I removed my mask. I leaned over and smashed my face into her tender ass. She groaned and bucked as I chewed on the soft young flesh of those gorgeous globes. I nibbled on her firm cheeks with my teeth, slurping with my tongue and sucking her flesh deep into my mouth. Cindy groaned as I got the impression that nobody had ever done this to her before. I spread her cheeks wide with my hands and sucked on her little pink rosebud of an asshole. Poking my tongue in and out, Cindy began to grind her ass into my face. As I rimmed out her tight little ass, Cindy began to moan and shake. She clenched at the carpet with her fingernails while I tongue fucked her tight little ass over and over. With a deep guttural groan, Cindy's body shook with spasm after spasm. Exhausted from her orgasm, she dropped from her knees and laid flat on the carpet. My cock was rock hard again and I knew I would never have this chance again. While she laid on the carpet exhausted and spent, I grabbed her around her tiny waist and pulled her into a kneeling position again. Limp and supple, her body was molded easily into the position I wanted. With her beautiful firm ass again high in the air, I knelt behind her. Cindy started to turn around to see what I was doing so I forced her head back into the carpet while I hurriedly put the mask back on. I grabbed her hips and positioned my steely cock right at the entrance of her little ass hole. Cindy flinched and started to pull away, but I held her firm in place with my hands on her waist. As I tried to guide my cock into her ass, she whimpered and tried to wriggle free. "I can't handle you there, you're too big," she cried. "Be quiet and take what I give you. I know what I'm doing," I said commandingly in my Darth Vader voice. As I rested the tip against her anal opening, which I'm sure now was virgin territory, I reached around her waist, between her legs and pinched her clit. She jumped and squirmed while I roughly worked it before I finally settled into a slow stroke, back and forth with my middle finger. Cindy relaxed and let me manipulate her clit. In less than a minute she was rocking her pussy back and forth over my index finger, surrendering into the pleasure I was giving her. The more I stroked it, the more she moaned. When I knew I had her on the verge of orgasm, I again gently pressed my hard cock against her tight wet ass hole. This time, Cindy let me push forward and the tip of my cock gently eased into her. She gasped as I stretched her tight ass open to accommodate my thick cock. She groaned as she knew I had breeched her virgin ass and realized that not only could she take it, but it felt good too. Cindy now relaxed and slowly pushed back onto my cock as I manipulated her clit with my finger. Groaning and whimpering, Cindy gave me her ass freely now. I had already sunk about six inches when I hit the bottom of her anal cavity. So petite, so tiny, I knew she was small, but I also knew I wouldn't stop until she had every inch up her fine ass. I quit pushing forward and just let her adjust on my cock. As I stroked her clit, she got hotter and hotter, which caused her to gobble up every remaining centimeter that wasn't buried yet. She struggled on it, needing it all but at the same time dealing with the length and girth. Huffing and puffing like a dog in heat, Cindy finally bottomed out with her ass pressed firm and tight against my stomach. She rested for a minute, and I let her adjust and relax. After a minute or so, she reached back with both hands, one grabbing my nuts tightly and pulling me into her, while the other hand pushed mine away from her clit so she could massage it herself. Cindy rubbed her clit hard and fast now, pulling my nuts forward causing me to penetrate her as deeply as possible. Now I pulled her hand off my nuts and put it next to her other hand rubbing her clit. With her free hand I felt her jam several fingers deeply into her teen age cunt. I could feel her finger piston in and out of her pussy against my cock through the thin membrane that separated her ass and pussy. I grabbed her hips with both my hands and started pounding that ass as deep and as hard as I could now. Cindy was on the throes of orgasm when she hollered out at me. "Fuck my ass, fuck it deep and fuck it hard. Use me like a dirty little slut. Dump that load up my tight ass, I want it baby, I want it all," she wailed in heat. This sexy little girl begging me to cum in her ass was too much for me. I couldn't stand it anymore. My cock jerked and Cindy bucked uncontrollably. It was all I could do to stay buried inside her as she thrashed and humped back violently to me. Smashing my balls on her thrusts, I shot it in hard. Spray after spray went up that young tight ass. Cindy was cumming as I unloaded and we fought it out together. She wanted hers and I wanted mine, we battled for control of our orgasms. Both of us finally slowed down our pace as the orgasms faded. Neither of us stopped, we just slowed down to a snails pace. For a couple of minutes, it was soft and gentle, no more urgency, no more panic, just a sweet gentle ass massage for her. Cindy pulled off my cock with a loud pop while I balanced myself on my knees. Cum was dripping off my cock as she rolled over on her back and brought her head up below my hanging balls. She gently nursed on my balls, ever so gently suckling them into her mouth while she slowly stroked her clit. With her nose by my ass and my balls dangling into her mouth, I gently rubbed and caressed those perfect breasts. Content and sated, Cindy did a masterful job of sucking my nuts gently. My cock was still hard and I wanted more, so I inched my knees forward, bring my ass closer to her lips. She was a little reluctant at first, I guess she had never sucked a man's ass before, but I was persistent. As I inched forward over her face, forcing her tongue closer to my ass, it became harder for her to avoid any contact there. Her tongue was straining to stay on my balls, but I wanted my ass on her perfect little face. I removed her fingers from her clit and slapped her bald little pussy hard. It was so wet that it made a loud smacking sound when I hit it. Cindy jumped and squirmed at the first slap. In my Darth Vader voice I spoke again, "I command you to suck my ass." Cindy was pinned under my ass, her face squashed and trapped. I slapped her pussy again harder this time and she bucked like a wounded animal mumbling in protest. "I command you to suck my ass," I said again. Cindy mumbled something incoherently but still did not obey me. So again. I slapped her bald wet pussy even harder this time. She squealed and giving in, she started into pleasing my ass as I now began to finger her clit. The faster I rubbed her clit and the harder I pinched her nipples, the more enthusiastic she became about rimming me out. "Do it like I did you, poke your tongue in and out," I ordered her. As Cindy tongue fucked my ass, I stroked my cock over her heavy breasts, alternating my free hand between her pussy and her tits. I tugged on her nipples, pinching them harshly. Back and forth I alternated between them, causing her to arch her back and squirm in pain. Cindy took one of her hands and spread her pussy lips wide open. While her clit was completely exposed, she slapped her pussy harshly with the other hand. I thought I had spanked it hard, but mine was a love tap compared to her spanking. Cindy swatted her smooth little cunt over and over as she ground her tongue into my ass. I couldn't stand it anymore, I doubled my efforts on my cock and started jerking it furiously over her breasts. Cindy was like a women processed, with me pinching her nipples roughly, her swatting her pussy harshly. While she ate on my ass, she started to buck uncontrollably again. As she shuddered, I lost control and jets of cum splashed down on her perfect breasts. As my warm cum landed on her titties, Cindy moaned and whimpered, cumming at the same time as me again. I rolled off her and she had a glazed look in her eyes. I don't think Richard had ever taken this far before. She limply put her head in my lap and rested peacefully. I pushed her head down a little and she nursed on the tip of my spent cock gently. In between her soft oral manipulations, I gathered my seed off her chest with my index finger and forcing them into her mouth, I had her lick them clean. My eyes had gotten accustomed to the light and as I admired her spectacular body. I was deep in thought thinking of a way to pull this off undiscovered. Finally Cindy broke the silence, "Thanks Mr. Dillon, I've wanted that forever. You're so much like Richard, except your cock is so much bigger and you're an absolute freak during sex. I'll let you have me anytime you want, if you'll promise to keep it our little secret. You must have known that I was attracted to you. You're so much like Richard, his spitting image, only better," she purred. My cock stirred again, just thinking to myself, I still hadn't sampled that sweet pussy. To be continued... Halloween Treat Every neighborhood had one mother who stood out. Now, they're called Milf's or Cougars. When I was younger, we didn't have nicknames, but one mother was whatever name you could come up with, Mrs. Jenna Wiley. She had a slutty, sultry way about her, always in short skirts, tight blouses. She wasn't gorgeous, but had a killer body, all curves and tits. Her age was indeterminate, since she always had make-up, but, looking back, she was 25 to 30 years older than us. I felt bad for Jerry, her son. He wound up in so many fights because some jerks didn't get that you never ever said anything to a man about his mother. Jerry and I palled around together, so I knew Mrs. Wiley as well as any kid, and had even seen her in a swim suit! She was nice, but flighty, always laughing at things nobody else understood. One thing I remember was her love for Halloween. She would encourage Jerry to have a party each year, and she would decorate the house with ghosts and goblins. And she always had this long black sleek gown. I never knew if she was Morticia Addams or Elvira, but those luscious white boobs would be testing those seams, and the slit up the side showed four-inch heels. She loved to pose for pictures and I still had a faded one of she and I, me the Cowboy, and her the Seductress. I happened to be back in the old neighborhood last year for Halloween and thought I'd ride by the Wiley place. Jerry had married and moved to the west coast, but I was still single at 23. I wasn't sure if Jenna even still lived there, but sat outside in my Jeep as a bunch of kids approached the house, Trick or Treating. The big door opened and there stood Elvira! The same black wig, parted in the middle, the long sleek dress, still taxed to the max by those curves, and with her makeup, she could have been fresh off a Movie lot. She smiled broadly at the kids and their parents. I guess with no kids of her own, she couldn't really host a party, but she was still enjoying herself. I sat for a while as night fell, thinking back to those days, missing that life, and as the sun set, the kids stopped coming. It was a cold clear night, and a school day, so I guess parents had them finish early. I sat there debating, then finally said, What the Hell. It was well-known when we were kids that the Wileys were divorced, and I was just stopping by an old friend's Mom to say hello. I rang the bell, with a loud Bing Bong! and heard her sing-song voice, saying "Coming!" and I felt my heart beat faster. The lights behind her were bright and she stood there, as tall as me. She had a plastic pumpkin filled with candy to dispense, but then she saw the size of me. "Oh! I'm so sorry, I thought you were a Trick-or-Treater, but you're much too big for that!" "Mrs. Wiley, it's me, Billy, Jerry's friend from down the block? Remember?" Her eyes tried to adjust to the darkening porch. "Billy? Billy Boyd? I haven't seen you since High School!" I was so thrilled that she remembered me, then she threw her arms around me, hugging me, then holding me at arms length. "Let me see you! My, you've grown into quite the handsome man! No surprise though, you were a cute kid growing up!" I blushed and saw I was staring right at that cleavage to the navel. At 48, she looked every bit as good as I'd ever seen her. I caught a whiff from her and knew she had been cock tailing. Her eyes were watery, also. She continued smiling, and I realized she was pretty far gone, and then something snapped. "Oh, please forgive me! Come in, come in! Jerry was in last month, he would have loved seeing you again!" She was shutting down the exterior lights, saying, "I imagine that will be it for this year, each year less and less kids coming around." Hearing her go on, I felt bad for her. The faded star! Her youth and audience, both fleeting. As she hurried about, my eyes traveled over those curves. She had to be a D cup, and they strained as she breathed. She shuffled her feet since the gown was so tight at the bottom, like Morticia did. And she was moving me inside. "Come, have a drink for the holiday! I have some lovely witches brew to tempt you with! Heeheehee!" doing her best witch laugh. The brew wound up being her favorite, Rum and Coke, poured with a heavy hand. She sat beside me seductively on the big leather couch, and curled those legs up as best she could, chatting away about the old days. She was so pleased when I told her I thought of her always on Halloween. "Oh, thank you, Dear, that's so sweet! I always thought I may have been a witch in a previous life, a Good witch! What do you think?" "You'd be a great witch! You were always the sexiest witch in the neighborhood! All the guys would change costumes just to come by twice!" "Really? That's so funny! You too?" that twinkle in her eye. I leaned in, and whispered, "Four or five times a day! Just to see that outfit!" She laughed heartily! "Oh, Billy! You were always snooping around, I remember! I could tell when you had been over, things were out of place, you had that curious bone." I blushed, thinking, You should only know about my bone! and she smiled, "Not that I minded! Being an older mother, it was nice to know some men liked to look, even teens!" "You weren't older! If anything, you acted younger than any Moms, mine for sure!" She patted my hand on my lap. "Thank you, Baby, it's nice to hear after all this time! Hey, I love your beard! You look so grown up, like a real Cowboy now!" She remembered. My scruffy beard suddenly felt like ZZ Top's. I felt her fingers, rustling through it. "I always loved beards, they look so rough, but they're so soft! Oooh, I bet it tickles the girls, right?" Feeling emboldened, I smiled and said, "Only the lucky ones!" She roared with delight, but her eyes took on a different tone and her voice got thicker. "It's good to be selective, Honey, so they don't get lost in a blur when you get to my age. Remember the special ones." I reached up and held her hand to my cheek. "At this point, they're mostly fantasies, about women I grew up wanting." Her eyes really shone now, and she said, "Did you have this all planned out?" "Not the specifics, but you in that dress was always Number One. You look as good as ever." Her hand was behind me head, pulling me to her as her eyes closed and those blood red lips parted. It really was like a dream in slow motion. I parted my lips for her and her tongue slowly circled mine, probing, and I felt my cock cramped against my jeans and straightened my leg to free it. Her hand shot down and clamped onto my cock, as if she had done it every day of our lives. I was both stunned and motivated. After a moment's hesitation, my hands slid around her and pulled her close as I felt her purr into the depths of my throat. My tongue dueled with hers as my hands slid over the smooth surface, up under her arms and felt those pent-up boobs. She gasped at my touch. My total experience to this point was four girls my own age, and she responded in the same hungry manner, not the aloof, mature woman, much more animalistic, like a spooked cat. She kept calling me Baby, and Honey, as she shucked my shirt off and bent forward, biting my nipples. I longed to do the same, but that dress was too tight, even through the cleavage. She backed off, whispering, "I'll get it, Baby, it's back here." Jenna was standing as her hands went behind her and I heard the zipper giving way, and she shrugged her shoulders forward to let it slide off. She wore no bra, it was all part of the costume, and her 48 year old tits tumbled forward. Her head rolled back as I grabbed them, the heft of nature making them seem like huge pillows, but rather than be disappointed, I was exhilarated by her reaction when I clasped onto her nipples. The air was sucked through her lungs and her chest was back as my head bit and sucked at her. I stood with her, and she went for my zipper while I took in the view of Mrs. Wiley, topless, with black panties and garter belt holding up mesh stockings. I knew she was drunk, but I didn't force anything. She wanted it as much as I did. Her long artificial nails had trouble with the jeans, so I helped and we kissed as she reached inside my boxers, wrapping those long fingers around me and stroking. My fingers slid in her elastic and lowered those panties without disturbing the nylons. She wiggled her hips as they tumbled to the floor. I reached under and found she was clean-shaven! Another turn-on. She slowly spread her feet as I ran a finger up her slit, feeling her wetness. She sat on the couch, dropping my boxers as her red lips wrapped around my cock-head, slowly taking me in and out, saturating me. Satisfied, she popped off an fell back, spreading those milky thighs as she pulled at me. "Take me, Baby, give me your Demon Seed!" she called out. I climbed in, as she held my head to her entry, wiggling around to get the best angle, then pulling me in. I allowed her to control me, guiding me in up to the hilt, my pelvis pressed against her as she squirmed. "Yes, baby, that's it, all the way!" She bit and kissed my neck as I powered in and out, not wasting time, being driven by my fantasies and her obvious passion. I felt her nails digging into my back and ass, spurring me on. I was panting into her ear and she groaned, "Oh, Baby, so long! It's been so long!" She was channeling a past lover and I was glad I made the grade. Her energy level was that of a teenager, slapping time with me, our bodies making Squeaking and slipping noises on the leather. She must have felt something, because as I approached the end, she flew into more delirium, suddenly the woman really was a Sexy Witch, covering me in her spell with kisses and comments. "Baby, I'm almost there, Baby, stay in me, fill me, baby!" I rocked her as hard and fast as I could and slammed in one last time, holding her pressed into the leather, her eyes reflecting my wild excitement as we both came in waves of shudders! I began humping again, even though I was spent, wanting her to remember the moment, but she was done, too, slumping and I gave up and crashed onto her. I laid there, sorry that it had ended, wondering how awkward it was going to be, now that the passion had passed. I slid off her and sat up, and I felt her nails run down my spine. She said, softly, "Sometimes fantasies don't work out. I'm sorry, Billy." I looked down and she laid there with a half-smile, looking dreamily up at me after all these years. "Wait, no, you mean for me? No, that was awesome, awesome! I'm just sorry I came so fast. I guess I lost it in the excitement. I wanted you to enjoy it more." She sat up next to me, her fingers in my hair. "Baby, it's flattering that you got so carried away! A guy your age with an old bag? It was, like you say, awesome, honey!" She kissed my cheek and whispered, "And Halloween's not over until midnight! Trick or Treat!"