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One Scary Good Night Ch. 01

By: Themaskedman



This is my first upload. I hope you enjoy it. The only thing I ask for is feedback. Comments, ratings, favorites, emails, whatever. Thank you.

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It was Halloween and my friends were on our way to a costume party. This year I decided to go all out and I dressed up as my favorite character from my favorite anime show. Tobi/Madara from Naruto Shippuden. If you don't follow or even know the show that is fine. If you do then no explanation is needed.

I was wearing a big violet coat/robe that covered me from my neck to my shins. I was wearing a white mask with only two eye holes with a circular design on it. I loved this character ever since he was introduced to the show. His progression throughout the show has been even better, but enough about me nerding out over that.

Tonight we were going to a party that one of our friends from college was throwing. It was going to be a fun night at the party, but I got talked into being the designated driver for the night. It was frustrating, but this happened to me a lot so I brushed it off because I wasn't going there to drink.

We arrived at the party a little after ten and my friends immediately left me to start drinking. I knew how boring it was to watch beer pong without actually drinking so I started to walk around the house and see if I could find any hot piece of ass to talk to.

As I was walking around the house I was just enjoying seeing all of the sluts in their costumes: sexy nurses, pirates, fairies, witches, and every other generic costume you can think of. I was getting a hard on seeing all of the exposed cleavage and the tight asses that were stuffed into tight tiny costumes.

I was like a kid in a candy store and couldn't decide what to pick. Every time I saw a girl that I was ready to talk to I would see another girl and would want to talk to her even more. But my decision became a no-brainer when I finally saw her. Harley Quinn, the Joker's right hand woman.

Not the real one of course, but the women put in a lot of effort into her costume, the classic one. She was wearing spandex pants that came up to her belly button. The right half was solid red and the left half was black. She had on a skin tight spandex tight top that was solid black on the right half and the other half was red.

She didn't paint her beautiful face, thankfully, but she did have a black eye mask on. She wore a jester hat that covered her head and hid her hair. The hat was in the same style as the rest of her outfit. Right half was red and the left half was black. She was about 5'3" and weighed maybe 115 pounds. There must not have been an ounce of fat on her body because her sexy lean muscles were perfectly displayed by her skin tight costume.

Her breasts were most likely a C-cup, but on her body they were the most incredible pair of tits I had ever seen. Her round firm ass was to die for. I was dead set on doing anything I could to have her. My dick was so hard from imaging what was underneath that costume.

I didn't immediately go and talk to her. She was busy having a little bit of a disagreement with some girl dressed in a Tinker Bell costume, who was clearly drunk, and some guy that Tinker Bell was wrapped around. Tinker Bell couldn't stand up properly and the guy knew that she would be easy pussy so he wrestled her away and took her somewhere else, leaving Harley all alone.

I walked over to her and said "Hi, Harley. I really like your costume." emphasizing 'Harley'.

"Thanks, I really like yours, Tobi. Nice to meetcha." she replied.

"It's a pleasure." then with genuine surprise in my voice I said "I am surprised you know who I am,"

"Are you kidding me? Naruto is the shit."

That is how our nerdy conversation began. We talked about movies, comic books, anime and just about everything else that an Asian would go crazy over. It was nice, but this was Halloween and I wasn't exactly in the mood to spend my night talking.

"So why aren't you getting hammered?" I asked.

She reached into her small purse and pulled out a set of keys with about four or five keys and a small metal Betty Boop figure on the ring. She dangled them in front of my face. That let me know that she was the designated driver for her group of friends. That is probably what she and Tinker were fighting over.

I was actually psyched that someone was stuck with the same responsibility as mine. "Same here." I said.

I was going to lean in and try to kiss her, but I realized that I still had my mask on. I took my thumb and put it on my neck under the bottom of my mask and started to peel it off over my face. When I reached my nose I felt her grab my wrist.

In a serious tone she said "If you take that off this is over and that would be a shame because I am having a lot of fun."

I took my hand off my mask but I didn't pull it down. I left my mouth exposed. I looked at her and her beauty made me melt. If she would have told me to take my car and ram it into the house I probably would have done it.

"Good," she smiled at me "you know that I like your costume and how mysterious it makes you." She leaned in and whispered into my ear "It makes me so fucking horny."

That sent me over the edge. I couldn't contain myself and I pulled her into me and gave her a kiss on the neck. She inhaled sharply. I gave her another kiss and another. She pulled away from me and our eyes met. There was a lustful look on her face.

"Let's go somewhere where there are less people, yeah?" she said in a seductive voice.

I nodded in agreement and she took my hand as she led me through the house blindly. I was enjoying the view of her ass swaying back and forth with every step she took. I couldn't wait until we were alone.

We finally found a room. The second the door shut she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a long kiss. I hugged her by the waist and I eagerly kissed her back. We opened our mouths and our tongues began to wrestle with each other.

I started to motion her to the bed. We took a few clumsy steps as we tried to make it to the bed. Then Harley suddenly disengaged from me and threw me onto the bed. I landed on my back, but quickly got back to my feet, more out of embarrassment than out of self-defense.

She stood a few inches in front of my body and with a single finger pushed me back onto the bed. This time I allowed myself to fall back on the bed.

"Are you going to be a good boy?" she said.

"I am a good boy." I said weakly.

She then started to strip for me. She started with her pants. Swaying and gyrating as she slowly and seductively removed them. She bent over and pulled her pants down. When they were finally off I could see her sexy dark red panties covering her gorgeous butt. Her fingers floated from her toes to her top and she started to yank it off, but there was a problem. Her jester hat.

It was too large that she couldn't possibly remove her shirt with it on. She was facing away from me when she took her hat and then very quickly her shirt off. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders as it was released from the mask.

She threw the top at me and it hit me square in the face. I flung it off to the side so I could get a look at her face, but she had managed to slip back hat on before turning around. But then something even sexier captured my attention. I saw her black bra and the perfect pair of tits that they were covering. I took my coat off and was starting to take my pants off.

"Slow down, baby," she said as she continued to move her body "I don't want anything 'premature' to happen." she giggled.

I left my pants on and just enjoyed the show. Harley turned around, facing the wall away from me again, and unclasped her bra. It fell to the ground and she cupped her breasts as she turned around, hiding her nipples from me. She then started to drop her hands, but not before catching both of her tiny pink nipples with her thumb and index finger.

She gave them a good pinch and sucked on her lips in pleasure. She started taking long slow steps toward me. I was about to jump off the bed to ravish her body, but as I started to get up she shook her head.

She crawled onto the bed and then leaned over me and gave me a hard kiss. She started to peel off my shirt and I was eager to help her. She gave me another kiss. My dick was pushing against my pants and brushing up against her thigh.

"Take that big thing out for me." she said in a low whisper.

I put my hands between our bodies and pulled the waist of my pants and boxers to mid thigh. My eight inch cock sprang out of its confinement and 'conveniently' stood between her legs in her crotch. I could feel the wetness of her pussy on the head of my dick and it sent a shiver down my spine.

In one swift move Harley swung her body into the classic 69 position. She took my dick in her hand and started to slowly stroke it.

"Holy shit, I knew it felt big, but to actually see it in my hands, this thing is fucking huge." and as her last word slipped out of her mouth my cock took its place. I could feel her tongue start to go to work. Licking the head and going down the shaft.

A small moan escaped from my lips and I titled my head back. Enjoying her mouth. She let my dick out of her mouth with a loud 'pop' "Are you going to start eating my pussy or what?"

I immediately ripped her panties off and shoved her wet pussy onto my mouth. I slid my tongue in between her lips and started to lap at her. She was so wet that I could barely handle all of the fluid that was coming into my mouth.

She tasted delicious and I started to suck on her pussy more than actually lick. She started to enjoy it so much that she got lazy with sucking my dick.

I stopped eating her pussy and said "If you don't want me to stop then you better keep sucking my cock."

On cue she thrust her head onto my dick and took it as far down as she could. She was a half an inch away from being at the base. She held her head there and then came back up. There was a trail of saliva on my dick that led to her lips. I continued to eat her pussy, but I focused more on her clit.

Harley started to moan and whimper as she had my cock in her mouth. She was grinding her hips and throwing her pussy into my mouth. She threw her head up and started to groan loudly. I was about to pull my head back, but she said "Please don't stop eating my pussy, please I need to cum right now."

I obeyed and hungrily attacked her vagina. She let out a moan and got up to completely straddle my face. I continued to suck and lick her pussy and clit. She grabbed her breasts, pinched her nipples, and clamped my head with her legs as she came on my face.

A flood of her cum oozed out of her cunt onto my mouth and I swallowed every drop. After her orgasm subsided she got off of my face and looked me in the eyes "Are you ready to fuck me?" she said with a devilish smile.

I took the rest of my clothing off. I got off the bed and pulled her onto the edge of the bed. Her legs were over the bed and her ass was facing me. I was about four inches taller than her so to compensate for my height she had to stand on the tip of her toes. It caused every muscle in her lean legs to flex and accentuate her ass.

I gripped my cock and guided it to her pussy. My head was in between her lips and I was about to thrust it in, but intentionally stopped. I just slid the length of my dick along her lips, but I wouldn't enter.

I could tell she was starting to anticipate the penetration. She was starting to get agitated, but I continued to tease her. I was content with just waiting and savoring the moment until she made an attempt to get me inside her.

"What now?!" she said with frustration.

A huge grin crept across my face and I said "I want you to beg for it."

"Can you please fuck me?" she said, but unconvincingly.

"Uh uh, you can do better than that."

"Come on, fuck me please." that time was better, but I wasn't happy yet.

"Almost there." 

"Please, please fuck me with that big dick!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. Bingo.

I lunged with all my strength into her and she gave a loud moan. I grabbed her by the hips and slammed her pussy onto my cock. I started off at a furious pace and was determined to maintain it.

"Oh ... shit ... that ... feels so ... fucking ... AMAZING!" she said in between moans and gasps. Her pussy was so wet that with every stroke there was a squishing sound coming from between her legs. I kept up the relentless pace and her cunt only got wetter and wetter.

She gripped the sheets of the bed. She must have been losing herself in pleasure because she started to drool and didn't close her mouth once I was inside of her. I was getting a little concerned and thought about stopping to see if she was okay, but I knew that if I put an end to her ecstasy that I would feel Hell's fury.

I finally got a sign of life when she let go of the sheets and propped her body up with her elbows. This made the angle of my penis hit her at a slightly different spot, but it was the perfect spot.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed in pleasure "Right fucking there!"

This only encouraged me. I somehow managed to increase my pace and fuck her even harder. I was using my entire body to get as deep inside her as I could.

"OHMYGOD, I AM GONNA CUM, I AM GONNA CUM," she yelled "DON'T FUCKING STOP!"

I felt the walls of her pussy start to clamp onto my cock and knew she was about to cum. I was at my limit as well and was straining to keep myself from cumming. With one last thrust I buried my dick as deep into her pussy as I could and came. I shot load after load of my cum that it felt as if I my dick was going to fall off.

Her orgasm hit her harder than mine as she wailed as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her. Her legs went limp and I had to hold her up in position. I was exhausted and after I finished cumming I collapsed on top of her.

"Oh fuck that was amazing." I panted as I pulled out of her.

"Fuck yeah; it felt like I was going to pass out." she replied.

She turned around under me and pulled me in for a kiss. I picked her up and placed us in the center of the bed. I was exhausted and was just content to kiss her.

"I taste pretty good huh?" she said and then we laughed at her joke her. I pulled her into me and held her there. We talked for a little bit about nothing for a little bit and after one silent moment Harley was asleep. She was an angel in my arms and I didn't have the heart to wake her or leave her. Instead I joined her and allowed myself to drift into a deep sleep. 

One Scary Good Night Ch. 02



Bang! Bang! Bang!

I was jerked out of my sleep and I looked around the unfamiliar room. My eyes focused on the door where the banging was coming from. Then my attention was drawn to this naked, adorable, sexy woman in my arms with a Harley Quinn jester hat on. The banging was reviving her and she started to unwrap herself out of my arms. Then the memories of the incredible sex we just had came rushing to my head.

It was completely anonymous sex and the only sense of identity we had of each other was of our Halloween costumes. I was dressed as Tobi from an anime show called Naruto, but now I was naked with only the black and white mask on. She was dressed as Harley Quinn from the Batman universe, but was only wearing the same article of clothing I was wearing.

Harley was petite and had a sexy, toned, and tight body. She had an adorable set of perky C-cup tits that had cute tiny pink nipples. The continuous banging was bothering her more and more and she began to squirm more out of my arms.

"Carlos! Carlos! Are you in there?" on the other side of the door was the voice of one of my friends that I drove to the Halloween party. "We got to go home motherfucker!" he slurred and yelled at me. Being the designated driver for your friends can really suck ass sometimes.

The gorgeous woman, Harley, was now completely up and alert. I never saw her face last night, except for the fact that she had blonde hair, but other than that I knew nothing about her and she knew nothing about me. Having completely free and liberated sex was a great thing, but the conversation I had with her before the sex was very captivating and interesting so I wanted to investigate who she was.

"Hey," I whispered at her "I have to go, but can I get your name and number so . . ." I was interrupted when one of my friends had the gall to kick in the door.

She shot up at the sound of the door being kicked in.

"Oh shit," one of my three friends shouted "Who is that fine bitch?!"

The second they entered the room she jumped off the bed, collected the clothes that made her costume, and sprinted out of the room with unreal speed. I didn't chase her because I was naked, but also due to the fact that I wasn't sure that I could catch her. Seeing her run away sent me into a fury and I aimed my frustration at my friends.

I flew off the bed and got in my friend's face "What the fuck?!" I roared with anger in my eyes "You couldn't have fucking called me or waited for me to get my shit together?!"

They responded by erupting into laughter, perhaps because I was trying to chastise them while being completely naked where only a mask. I realized how stupid I looked and ordered them to get out so I could get dressed and drive them home.

"Alright," then with a huge amount of sarcasm they said "Sorry we made you lose your pussy."

That comment hit me in the stomach. To me she wasn't just a pussy but a really intelligent and interesting individual that my friends managed to chase away in a single drunk rampage. I honestly didn't see her that way, but now there is a chance that she thinks I saw her that way. 

I got dressed, rounded up all of my friends and took them to my car to drive them home. I was in the worst mood as my friends continued to have a great time in the car, oblivious to how upset I was. After I dropped off everyone I got home at around one in the morning and was not ready to go to bed. The little nap I took with Harley, combined with my new found anger, and ensured that I wouldn't go to sleep anytime soon that night. So I took off my costume, put on some basketball shorts, a sweater, and some socks, and went to the living room to watch TV.

I was mindlessly flipping through channels as I was reliving the events of that Halloween night. I was snapped out of my trance when I heard the house front door creak open. Then I heard the unmistakable sound of high heels clacking on the hard wood floor of the living room. Without looking I knew exactly who it was.

"Have a fun night, Nidie?" I said without taking my eyes off the TV.

"Hey," I heard my sister, Neredia or Nidie for short, say and then my mom, Maria, said "Its okay baby, I made sure she didn't have too much fun." They giggled and it was clear that they were both very tipsy. I left my spot on the couch and saw my sister dressed as Sheva from Resident Evil 5 and my mother dressed as Princess Daisy, Princess Peach's sister. They were stumbling and using each other to stand still.

"You two didn't drive did you?" I asked, worried that the car was missing it's fender.

"Of course not, sweetie," my mom replied "A friend from work drove us home. He is a boy scout like you and didn't drink tonight."

"Thanks," I said with sarcasm "Let me help you guys into bed." I stood between the two of them and let them lean on me as I took them to up the stairs. When we reached the top my mom felt like she could make the three foot journey to the door of her room so I let her go. I then scooped up my sister in my arms and took her to her bedroom down the hall.

Carrying her was an effortless feat, since she was my height, 5'6", but weighed 25 pounds less at 110 pounds. Nidie always like to push my buttons, usually by barging into my room, and I would simply lift her out while she would fling insults at my 'brutality'. If she wasn't my older sister and treated me the way she did I would categorize her as a huge bitch.

I put her in her bed and was heading out the door. "Carlos," called my sister.

I turned around and said "Yeah, Nidie"

"Trashcan please." she said weakly.

I wanted to laugh, but instead I let a smile crack out and placed her small trash can next to her bed in arms reach. I left before I heard anything nasty. I was walking down the hall to the stairs when I heard my mom call out to me.

"Carlitos, help." she moaned as she was struggling to take off her costume. It was a big and extravagant yellow dress that required two people to remove. Obviously Nidie was in no condition to help so I had to come to the rescue.

"I got you, mom." I helped her out of the monstrosity and she was in nothing, but a frilly bra, panties, a garter and stockings. At 38 she was a definite MILF. It was bitter sweet having such an attractive mother. It was nice to have a mother who was happy and confident with her body, but having all of the hot mom jokes gets old quick. I knew I was a horny man, since the sight of my mother in such sexy lingerie brought a quick surge of blood to my penis. Thankfully it only became half hard.

"Thank you," she said and then gave me a big hug "I am sorry about that whole boy scout thing. It is just that for a 19 year old you are so mature and responsible that I don't want you to miss out in life. I mean you are here, home, sober, with no girl, and driving your friends home at the end of the night."

I felt like there were enough insults for the night so I gave my mom a good squeeze and said "Thanks mom, but I am having plenty of fun in life and don't need to come home drunk every night to do that."

"Hmm, okay, goodnight." she said and then I left the room and let her pass out. Hard to believe that my older sister and mom were acting like a group of teenagers and I was the responsible figure in my house. 

I went back to the living room and continued my absent channel surfing for a while longer. After a few hours I looked at the clock and it was almost three in the morning. I turned off the TV and headed for bed.

* * *

I woke up on Sunday at around eleven in the morning and felt terrible. I wasn't sure if it was because of the hectic night, babysitting everyone, getting a terrible night of sleep, or the fact that I was already missing Harley from last night. Regardless I wanted to clear my head the only way I knew how, by playing basketball.

I truly found bliss in being a lone soul on an empty court. A Sunday morning meant that the local basketball gym would be empty and it was exactly what I wanted. I really just wanted to be alone with my thoughts, doing something I truly loved.

So I put on some fresh clothes, got in my car, and set off for the gym. I arrived and headed straight for the gym. I walked through the double doors of the gym and saw the most disgusting sight I could imagine. My friends from last night shooting around in the gym. I was still angry at them for ruining last night, so I turned around to leave before they saw me. Unfortunately they noticed me and called out to me "Carlos!"

I ignored them and kept walking. My friends apparently didn't understand the fact that I had no desire to see them and chased me down. "Carlos where are you going?" asked my friend Josh, the one who kicked in the door last night "Don't tell me you are mad about last night?"

"Yes, I am still pissed that you guys got drunk and chased off that girl last night." I said trying to suppress the rage in my voice.

"What are you talking about?" asked my other friend Tony "You had sex with her, right? We handled that whole awkward 'see you never again' part." he said with pride.

"What if I didn't want that?" I said "She was really cool and I don't know how to talk to her now."

"Sorry," said my last, but closest friend Sam "We thought she was just a one-night-stand. Come on, how were we supposed to know that you wanted to get to know her? Girls that fuck on the first night are never keepers, you know that. We know you that is why we got our hung-over asses to this gym, instead of sleeping at home. Now quit moping and play some two on two."

I was beside myself that my best friends really didn't understand how I felt, but then I let their reasoning sink in. They were right. I was overreacting and they actually didn't do anything wrong, except for kicking in a door and seeing me ass naked with a girl. Plus they cared enough to be here to give me their version of an apology. So I accepted their offer and played a game of basketball with them.

I effortlessly demolished my sluggish friends. After the game they stayed to chat with me a little bit. They after a short while though. I stayed to practice my jumpshot for a while. About an hour past and afterwards I headed home to prepare for school tomorrow. I had class early and didn't like to be late so I relaxed for the rest of the day and went to bed early.

The next morning I showered, dressed, ate, and headed off for school; I was ready to put Halloween in the past and out of my mind. It was ten minutes before eight when I rolled into the parking lot and found a spot with ease. A blue Acura pulled next to my car and parked into the empty parking spot next to my car.

I looked into the car and saw that it was a hot blonde in the driver's seat. I knew the odds of it actually being her were very slim, but I was too curious to not investigate. I went back into my car and pretended to look for something while I waited for her to exit her car so I could snoop a little further. 

Finally she got out of her car and I saw her body. It was as close to Harley's as I could tell, but that wasn't what convinced me it was her. On her keychain was a small metallic Betty Boop. It was her; she had dangled those exact keys at me Halloween night.

She aimed her keys at her car, activated the alarm and then she strolled passed me, but I took a few quick steps and was walking along side her. With a smile on my face I said "Crazy Halloween huh?"

She looked at me with a confused face "Uhm, I am sorry, but do I know you?"

"I am the guy from last night," I stared at her expectantly, as if that was a secret code that would jog her memory, but then added "you know, we had sex before my friends ruined the night."

"Oh," she said flatly and with resentment and sped up her pace "you're that guy."

I increased mine as well and matched hers "I am sorry that my friends were such dicks and embarrassed you, but that wasn't my fault. They got drunk and did that dumb stuff. I had nothing to do with it."

She stopped walking and looked at me with anger. But then her scowl started to fade and she gave me a look full of thought. A few seconds passed and then she said "Okay, I believe you." My heart soared when I heard that. I gave her a small hug that turned into me picking her up off of her feet and giving her a kiss.

"Slow down cowboy," she said as she wiggled out of my arms onto her own two feet "I have class right now, but meet me in the photography room at 10:30 and we can pick up where we left last night, okay?"

"Yes ma'am." I said and pulled her in for one quick kiss. "Wait before you leave, I am Carlos."

"I'm . . . Chelsea." she said and with that we parted ways to our respective classes. It would be a long two hours until I saw her again. I didn't hear a word my professor said and the whole time I was in class I was daydreaming of what lay ahead. It gave me a hard-on that made sitting fairly uncomfortable.

At last the class ended and I went straight for the photography room. 10:20. I was a little early, but the troublesome part was that there was a sign that said 'CLOSED FOR MAINTENANCE'.

I grabbed the handle of the door and thought about the consequences of the door being locked or unlocked. If it was locked then Chelsea hated me and never wanted to see me again, on the other hand if it was unlocked then she felt the same way I did. I took a deep breath. Which would it be? Which would it be?

I gave the door a tug and it moved. I was ecstatic. I yanked it completely open and went inside. I flicked the light switch on, put my backpack on a counter and sat on the counter next to my backpack to wait. The room was empty except for the counters. Chelsea must be in the photography class if she knew that the room would be empty and to have a key to leave it unlocked. 

The ten minutes were crawling by so out of boredom I walked around the empty room. There was absolutely nothing in the room except for the counters and a door that lead to another room. I pulled on the handle, but the door was locked. 

Then from the door I entered through came in Chelsea. She looked so sexy wearing tight jeans that flattered her athletic firm booty. Her lovely C-cup tits filled her tight blue shirt and bounced with each step she took towards me.

When she reached me I opened my arms around her, but she broke out of my grasp and said "Uh uh, I want you to do something for me first."

"Whatever you want." I replied and then she reached into her purse and pulled out a plain black strip of cloth and lobbed it to me. I snatched it out of the air as it floated towards me.

"Put it on." she said.

"I don't wear thongs." I told her and a smile broke across her lovely face.

"It is a blindfold, dummy," she purred "I don't want you to see the surprise I have for you."

That was all I needed to hear so I wrapped the fabric around my head and waited for my surprise. I felt a pair of hands start to undo my pants and pull them down. I was already rock hard thinking about what we were going to do that my cock shot out at her.

"Oh baby," she murmured as she wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock "I don't remember you being this big last night." Then she put the head of my dick in her mouth. Her lips moved up and down the shaft.

Chelsea slurped my dick out of her mouth and said "One more thing," and I heard some metal clanking. I was curious to what it was "turn around so I can put these on" she said.

"What are they?" I asked.

"Handcuffs," she turned me around, took my hands behind my back, and slapped them on my wrists "don't worry this is going to be good." Then she yelled "Now!"

The blindfold was torn off of my face and I was shoved onto the floor. I looked up and saw a girl that was a mirror image of Chelsea with a camera taking pictures of me. The rapid flash of the camera was disorienting and I couldn't get my bearings to make sense of the situation. All I could do was lie there while she snapped away pictures of my ass.

Finally I realized that lying on the floor wasn't the best course of action so I rolled onto my back, sat up, and got to my feet. Once I was up I had no way to pull up my pants, which were now around my ankles. "What the fuck is this?!" I yelled as more pictures of my softening dick were taken.

Chelsea went over to my backpack and emptied out the entire contents onto the floor "Where is it?" she asked.

"Where is what? And what the fuck is this?!" I replied.

"The video that your friends made of her last night." growled Chelsea's copy, while taking more pictures of me.

"What are you talking about?! I didn't make any video last night. I was with this girl in a Harley Quinn costume last night." I explained, hoping they would understand that they had the wrong man, because I certainly had the wrong woman.

"Tobi?" said Chelsea's clone quizzically. My heart skipped a beat.

"Harley?" I replied. I couldn't believe it.

"Holy shit! Is this the guy you told me about, Sarah?" questioned Chelsea.

"Don't use my real name, bitch!" whined Sarah. I let out a chuckle. Two blondes screwing up a plan, it was such a cliché.

"Sarah ... can you please undo these handcuffs?" I pleaded "And maybe you could delete all of those pictures you just took?"

She nodded in agreement, rushed over to me and unlocked the handcuffs. I pulled up my pants and looked at the two women and started "Alright it looks like there is a big misunderstanding so why doesn't Chelsea, or whatever your name is, explain everything?"

"Susan, my name is Susan. I am Sarah's twin sister," she said in a low voice, almost a whisper "Okay so I went to that Halloween party as Tinker Bell . . ."

When I heard that I had to interrupt her "You were dressed as Tinker Bell? I saw you arguing with Sarah. What was that about?"

Sarah said "You know that I was the designated driver and we came together in her car. I was getting tired of drunk guys hitting on me. I could tell that she was super drunk and told her it was time for us to go home, but that guy she was with took her away."

Susan continued "I was really drunk and I don't remember everything from last night. I just remember that after me and that douche bag did 'it' a group of guys busted in with a video camera. They told me that they got the whole thing on video and that they were going to use me as a 'cum-dumpster' until they got sick of my body. I thought you were with those guys so I asked my sister to help me set this up. I was going to blackmail you to make them give me back that video."

"How did you find Susan?" Sarah asked me.

"The Betty Boop on her keychain. I remember seeing them on the keychain you jingled and I thought it was you." I said "Why didn't you want me to see your face last night?"

"I was defensive. I didn't know what you were thinking. Like I said a ton of guys were already hitting on me. I thought you were just another guy trying to get laid." said Sarah.

"But she fucked you anyway." chimed in Susan.

"Thank you, Susan, I think he knows that. I don't know. When you called me Harley, I got excited. Plus your costume was really cool too. Something felt right, call it women's intuition." said Sarah.

Susan announced "Call it being horny. She needed what you gave her last night. I am a little jealous because I was looking for a guy to ... how did you say it, Sarah? 'Fuck me senseless' right?" Sarah's face turned a bright pink when Susan said that. Obviously one was more comfortable about sex than the other. Seeing her sister embarrassed made Susan start to giggle.

"Best sex of her life, thank you for giving her that big dick last night." she winked at me. Then her eyes widened and she licked her lips. She took some steps towards me. I could feel her sexual intention. It was making my dick stand at attention already.

"Sarah I think we should do something for Carlos since we did ambush him. Maybe suck his dick for real?" Susan suggested. The audacity, but her boldness only made me that much harder. I looked at Sarah, who had recovered, and she moved over next to her twin sister. "I think you are right, Susan."




One Scary Good Night Ch. 02



"Whip out that cock, Carlos." whispered Susan. She was clearly in control of both me and Sarah. Then Sarah's hands made their way to my pants and pulled them down. Susan's hands removed my boxers immediately afterwards.

The first to take my dick into their mouth was Sarah. She started with only the head first and Susan took her chance to lick along the shaft. I let out a long moan. It was my first time having two girls working my dick at the same time.

"Go down to the base." commanded Susan. Sarah tried to obey and took my dick in her mouth as far she could. She was about an inch away from the base when Susan said "Don't stop. Go all the way down."

Sarah took a second, tried to relax her throat further, and started to move again. This time she was only half an inch away from completely deepthroating my dick when she gagged and shot her head back.

She coughed a little and then looked at me with teary eyes. They spoke to me saying "Sorry, I don't give head a lot."

"Tisk, tisk, tisk," scolded Susan "Looks like you need a little more practice, sis."

Susan gripped my cock with one hand and then put the tip in her mouth. She bobbed up and down once and then took my entire dick into her mouth with ease. Every inch. It felt incredible. Then she slurped my cock out with the same calm. She even gave it a small peck of a kiss.

I switched my gaze from Susan to Sarah and she had a determined countenance. She was going to deepthroat my dick to the base no matter what. She took my cock from out of Susan's grip and then gave one seductive lick along the length of my dick and started sucking on the head. She took in a portion of it in her mouth and then attempted to swallow my dick.

Again she her mouth crept towards my pelvis and again she encountered the obstacle of her own gag reflex. Only half an inch left. She was stuck. Her gag reflex was going to win again.

"Remember what I told you, sis" spoke Susan.

Sarah's eyes lit up with determination. She breathed threw her nose, relaxed her throat and made the final movement to swallow me. She did it. The sight of her struggling to deepthroat me and then succeeding almost made me climax instantly. I only had enough will power and time to groan a warning. "Ah, I am going to cum."

Fortunately for Sarah she pulled back quick enough and took a massive load of cum directly on her face, right between her eyes, instead of inside of the back of her throat. The shot was so unexpected to her that after the first wave of cum hit her in the face she closed her eyes shut. The rest of my cum flew out with the same speed and velocity as the first load until I was empty.

"Haha," chuckled Susan "Way to go, Carlos. Let me clean you up Sarah."

"Please." Sarah grumbled through closed lips. A second later Susan came over and started to lick and swallow each glob of cum off of Sarah's beautiful face. Susan was like a mother cat licking her baby clean. It was oddly erotic.

"You two kids sure know how to party. I have to go to my next class. See you at home Sarah." Susan paused, looked at me, and winked. In a lower voice she said "You too, Carlos." With that she walked out of the room. Leaving me with Sarah.

"You couldn't have given me a little more of a warning?" she asked playfully. Now with a clean face.

"Sorry, it is just when I saw you go all the way to the base I lost it. You have no idea how sexy it was from my point of view."

"I will let it slide this time because my sis and I ambushed you pretty good." she said with a sly smile. "If you want to make it up to me though I think I know how you can."

"Anything for you, what is it?" I asked eager to please. Sarah pulled out her phone and said "I won't tell you too much, but it involves using that big dick of yours to make a hot girl cum. Give me your number."

I was confused. If she wanted me I was right there for her, but I folded and recited my cell phone number. She entered it into her phone and then repeated it to ensure she had it correct.

"Thank you, sweetie," she gave me a bright smile, a quick hug and skipped out of the room happy as a clam. Leaving me to scratch my head over what had just happened.



One Scary Good Night Ch. 03



I really recommend reading the second chapter. Like always comments and ratings are appreciated. Thanks!

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I was alone in the empty room. I had just received one sweet ass blowjob from one of the hottest girls I have ever met and her identical twin sister. If it didn't just happen to me I wouldn't have believed it myself.

I relived the fresh memory in my head and yearned to see Sarah again, but I would have to wait for her to text or call me. She had my number but I didn't have hers. I was too dumb struck by her farewell to have asked for it. Waiting would be a nightmare. 

Fortunately I had another class to attend and that would provide a good distraction. College level trigonometry. Math was a subject that came naturally to me since it lacked subtlety. It was very straightforward, like myself, and if you followed the rules you knew what you were doing. I gathered my things, made my way out of the photography room and headed towards my class.

I walked to the classroom expecting the door to be closed. Today the door was wide open and inside was my professor. My math professor was never late to start class but he was never as exceptionally early as today. Inside he was at his desk with a cup of coffee. The addictive aroma was floating in the room.

I walked into the classroom, first one in. I went to the front of the class and sat in the front row. My professor, Mr. Krimmel, greeted me like usual. He was a fifty some year old, but the coolest math teacher I have ever met. He was never in a bad mood and always kept class fun, as fun as math can be.

"You're early, Carlos" he said. "I mean earlier than usual."

I looked at the clock on the wall and realized he was right "I am huh?" I replied.

"Why are you here so early Mr. K?" I probed. He and I would talk about anything, even things a teacher shouldn't talk to with a student, when there was a moment of peace between the two of us.

Only once have I encountered him off of the college campus. We ran into each other at the grocery store and he made the innocent mistake of thinking that my sister was my girlfriend. His mistake caused Nidie, my sister, to throw a swift punch into my stomach. It was very comedic to everyone except for me.

"Why am I here so early?" he repeated "It is a doozy of a story. Are you sure you want to hear it?"

The class didn't start for about another twenty minutes. So for about fifteen minutes this class would be empty. "We have some time to kill. What happened?" I replied.

"I am sure you know of that Halloween party on the weekend." he started off.

"Yeah, I was there." I smirked.

"You must have had a hard Sunday morning then." he commented.

"No, Mr. K, I was the driver. Don't worry though I had a fun night." I tossed an even more devious smile at him.

His face lit up. The look on his face was a combination of a compliment and a question. Almost as if the expression spoke 'Is that so? Good for you.'

"So go on, Mr. K" I said.

"Right, my son went to the party with a group of his friends and those idiots simply drank too much. I can understand that it is a college party. You want to get laid and the easiest way is to get a girl and yourself drunk. I was doing the same thing as him at his age, but what he did, I would never have even considered no matter how much I have drank.

"One of those morons was lucky enough to spend his night with a pretty young thing. He went on his phone and texted all of his friends at the party what was about to happen. I mean really advertised the girl and what they were going to do. My son was the idiot of the night. Instead of giving his buddy his high five or whatever, he comes up with a 'brilliant' scheme.

"He went to his car and got his camera. My son returns to the party and found the room that his friend that was getting laid in. My son waited until they finish doing their business. Then he barged in on the two of them with the camera and tried to blackmail the girl. 

"He said that he had her on video and was going to release it on the internet if she didn't do what he said. The girl was too drunk to realize that not only was the camera not on or that the door was closed so he could not have filmed her at all."

I just heard the story that would turn me into Sarah and Susan's Superman. I was ready to run out of the class to find the pair, but Mr. Krimmel's story still had not explained why he was here so early and I wanted to hear the rest.

"She broke down and started crying. It was real drunk girl behavior. She begged them to delete the video and my son said that he would delete everything if he had sex with her right then and there. She agreed and he thought that was that."

That last bit was completely different from Susan's story, but it would be a safe assumption to say that Mr. Krimmel's son was part of the group that was trying to blackmail Susan.

Maybe they all thought that they could repeat their success or perhaps became greedy and wanted more than on the spot sex. I would just need to convince Mr. K to make his son delete whatever they had, if they had anything on Susan.

Mr. K continued with his tale "My son thought he was off the hook, free as a bird. Sunday came around and the girl must have sobered up or been mad about being blackmailed. So she called the police and told them what happened. So she gave the police a description of him and what party he was at. That was barely enough to make a profile on him, but my son had some really bad karma coming his way.

"One of the cops knew exactly who she had described. So while I am out doing some errands the police showed up at my house and arrested him on the spot for extortion. They take him to jail and the processing did not finish until around nine last night. I got a call that he needs me to bail him out so he can go to school tomorrow.

"I did not go right away. I was going to teach him a lesson about being so stupid so I let him spend the night there. I woke up early in the morning to get him out and to drive him to school. That is why I am here so early." he made a dramatic show of exhaling. Exaggerating how exhausted he was from the adventure.

"That was a doozy. Mr. K can I ask for a favor? I would really appreciate it." I asked.

"What do you need?" he asked.

"If it isn't too much trouble can you make sure that your son or his friends don't have any videos of any other girls." I asked. I tried to sound impartial, but I was draped with worry for Sarah's sister.

"Who is the girl?" he shot at me. I was very transparent. He didn't seem upset that I was going out on a limb for a girl. I thought he was just curious over who I was trying to play hero for.

"I am not giving names, but she is the sister of this girl I really like. Do you think you can help me out?"

"You mean help 'her' out right?" he retorted with a stern look which turned into a warm smile "Don't worry I will make sure there is nothing he or his friends can use." as he said that a few students started to trickle into the classroom. Our private conversation was converted into a classroom and it was not the place to discuss sex and blackmail.

Mr. K turned from my friend to a business as usual teacher and immediately dove into his lecture. It was about some simple arithmetic and geometric sequences. Child's play to me so instead of paying attention, I went to ponder over Sarah's last words before she and her twin left me alone. '... Using that big dick of yours to make a hot girl cum...'

She could not have been referring to herself. We were just by ourselves with all the privacy we could want. Was it because we didn't have a bed to be in? No, that can't be it either. A girl that sexy must have had sex in places outside of the bedroom. Although I would never voice that kind of assumption around her.

Maybe Sarah was talking about Susan. That was most likely not the case. Susan had the personality of a girl that when she had an itch she would find somebody to scratch it for her. Another thought I shouldn't ever share with the twins.

I must have the wrong approach because it is suppose to be a favor for her. I shot Sarah in between her eyes with one of the biggest loads of cum I have ever shot in my life. That load was a second away from being in the back of her throat if she didn't pull her mouth off of my dick so quickly. What could it possibly be?

My train of thought was derailed when Mr. K asked me for the answer to the problem on the board.

"Um... err... uh" I was stalling for time while I worked out the problem in my head. I am not a super genius but the problem was pretty simple. A short arithmetic. A few more seconds of random sounds and I had the answer.

"36" I answered.

"That is right." said Mr. K and then resumed with his lecture. Seconds later my phone started to vibrate in my pocket.

I very sneakily took a peek at my phone. It was a text from a number that wasn't in my contacts. It must have been Sarah. I read the text message.

'Hi Carlos its Sarah :)'

I was correct. I surveyed Mr. K and expected him to be busy lecturing. I quickly sent my reply.

'Hey Sarah what's up?'

Her reply didn't come until after a few minutes. It was a very long message, well long for a text message. The gist of it was to be at an address, her house, by 6:30 and to bring a box of condoms and a tube of lube.

A box of condoms? I assumed she was on the pill our first night together and that was why I didn't wear a condom. I came in her pussy a lot that Halloween night. I was not ready to have a kid anytime soon and Sarah seemed as unprepared as me. An issue that we would have to talk about later.

Also why lube? She took me in her pussy with absolutely no problems last night and Sarah didn't strike me as an anal-lover. I sure as Hell wasn't having anything inside of me, especially something that required lube to get in.

I texted her back 'I will get everything and be at your place. See you later :)'

'K sexy ;)'

The class ended and I went straight home. I went into my room and I plowed through my homework. I finished by three and was about to leave to pick up the box of condoms. My mom intercepted me as I was in the living room.

"Where are you going?" she asked innocently. She wasn't worried about where I was going she only wanted to know.

"I am going to the store to buy some stuff and then I will be back really quick." I replied honestly. She didn't have to know what I was about to purchase. She wouldn't care if I was buying condoms, in fact it might have brought her a little pride to know her son was going to have sex but I was a little embarrassed to tell her.

Being raised by a single mother and an older sister, treating women with respect was completely natural. I have felt the wrath of both my mom and sister and it is an effective reminder to watch my manners around them.

She flashed me a huge smile "Can you do me a favor and pick me up a box of 'feminine napkins'?"

I hated when she asked me for favors like those. I couldn't say no to her so I agreed to buy the tampons. She thanked me and gave me some money. I was out the door to the local pharmacy. 

I walked through the aisles in the pharmacy, picked out two boxes of tampons, and went to the register. I always got two because if my mom needed them then my sister would almost certainly require them as well.

The transaction at the counter was very awkward. An elderly woman was there and was happy to see me doing some shopping for my mom. Then I laid the box of condoms down and her demeanor changed completely. The look of confusion swept her face wondering why I required both of those products together.

I returned home and delivered one box of tampons to my mom. She thanked me and left me to my business. That was the easy part. The next would be far more troublesome. I went to Nidie's room and knocked on her unlocked door.

"Come in, mom" she called.

"Actually it is me" I said as I walked into her room. Nidie recognized my voice and got away from her desk to stand.

"Hey baby bro. What can I do for you?" she tussled my hair with her hand. My hair was so short that the act didn't disturb my simple haircut.

"I need to borrow some lube. I know you have some." I said with no emotion. I knew that she would make it as difficult as possible.

"Oooh the nerd is going to get some pussy," she gave a thrust to an imaginary person "who is she and why do you need lube?" Nidie left her mouth open to show her excitement.

"Her name is Sarah and I don't know what it is for but she wants me to bring some over."

"Well you see, baby bro, when a man loves a woman vvveeeerrrryyy much they have something called sex..." she said mockingly.

"I know what it is used for. I just don't know why she wants me to bring some over. Nidie what do I need to do to get the lube?" I half said half yelled. I was getting frustrated with her.

"Two things, one is go and get me a box of tampons. I am out and I know I am going to start soon." I whipped out the box and tossed it onto her bed.

"What is number two?" I asked.

"Well that is no fun. Can I do three things now?" she pouted.

"No, you already said two. What is number two?"

"Number two is you have to let me give you a massage. I need some practice for school and you are a guinea pig that I don't mind messing up for life."

"That's it? Just a massage? Deal. Where is the lube?" I said quickly before she changed her mind and asked me to do something stupid like climb Mt. Everest.

"Nope. Massage first. Strip to your boxers and lie face down on my bed." she ordered and went back to her computer momentarily. I took a step to leave her room to change but Nidie stopped me.

"Don't be shy. Do it in here," she gave her computer a few clicks and then some slow stripper music filled her room. "Whoo! Take it off! Shake that!" she started doing a little dance in her chair. I was not as festive as her and simply shed my clothes as quickly as I could.

"If you weren't getting this lube right now I would swear you didn't know how to have fun. Face down on the bed." some more clicks on her computer and the music died suddenly. I took my spot on her bed. I felt cold oil being dripped onto my back. It made my back arch against it and that caused my sister to slap the back of my head.

"You should have stripped." she chirped. She then started to run her hands across my back. She started spreading the oil across my back. It felt really good. She used all of her fingers to massage my back going in different directions. Swirling her thumbs in circles or pushing long strokes along my entire back. Then she poured more cold oil onto my legs.

I didn't jump that time. Not because it wasn't cold but because I didn't want to get smacked again. She started out with my calves. They were constantly sore from working out and basketball practice and it felt incredible to have all of the stress squeezed out of them.

Nidie started to move to my thighs and it felt a little awkward having her so close to my ass. The pleasure of the massage was far superior to the slight discomfort I was feeling, so I just lied there and enjoyed my massage.

She was massaging up and down my thighs one at a time. Her hands would wrap around one of them and almost reached the front of my waist every time she went up and down. Every time she would go as far into the crevice of my crouch without actually touching it.

"Turn over" she commanded.

"What?" I asked. The massage caused my penis to become a little chubby and I wasn't ready for my sister to see my half hard cock.

"There are front massages too, so turn over." she gave me a large nudge with her knee and I rolled onto my back. I saw her sneak a peek at my bulge and mouth a small 'wow'.

She took the bottle of oil and started pouring it over my chest and stomach. She repeated distributing the oil evenly over my torso. She massaged my chest and stomach. She started tracing the outline of my abs and pecks "You are in really good shape. I am surprised you don't get laid more often."

"I think you have enough sex for the both of us, Nidie." I spat back. I never appreciated how much my mom and sister teased me about trying to be mature and responsible with my sex life. I was one of those rare men that weren't driven to fuck anything that would let them. I had some standards.

"Are you calling me a slut?" she said testily.

"I didn't say that. I just don't like it that you always make fun of me because I am not a man-whore." I replied heatedly.

"I think that you are a bit of a bitch and need to grow a pair." she retorted. She continued to massage me and seemed to have no intentions to stop until she finished whatever routine she had planned.

I took a deep breath in an attempt to relax. I didn't want to start a fight with her. I loved her but she liked to throw low blows like those whenever she had the opportunity. Anything to push my buttons.

"Look, I call you a bitch and you try to calm down. You are such a pussy." Nidie hissed.

That was the last straw. "Fuck you!" I roared "You wouldn't talk so much shit to me if I was one of the fifty guys giving you some dick. You should learn how to close your legs and your mouth."

"There it is." she was referring to the fact that out of her countless insults she had never managed to get such a reaction from me. I always did my best to avoid serious conflict but I couldn't contain myself.

"You are too polite and don't show your emotions enough. Learn how to let out your inner 'animal'..." she poked me in the chest and continued "more often and be a real man. Fuck Sarah nice and hard for me, okay?"

She stopped massaging me and walked over to her wooden cabinet. She rummaged though one of the drawers, shifting the contents around. Finally she produced a tube and flung it to me. I caught it out of the air.

"Thanks" I said hesitantly. I was shocked by the bizarre exchange. My sister and I always butted heads, but I never received a positive reaction for such a heated back and forth. 

"And by the way, it isn't fifty guys. I met a guy and I think it is serious. We have only been going out for a month and a half but it already feels special." she said as I was getting dressed.

"Really? That is great. I hope it lasts." I replied as I slipped my shirt over my head. I went over to her and gave her a hug. "Thanks for the lube. I love you, bye."

"Love you too. Have fun with Sarah." and she gave me a light spank.

"Hey!" I tried to spank her back, but she deflected my arms "I will have fun with Sarah, I hope." Now I had everything I needed for Sarah. It was almost six already and by the time I got dressed and drove over there it would be exactly 6:30.

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The moment I parked on Sarah's block it was 6:29 and by the time I rang her door bell it was 6:30. The person to answer the door was an older gentleman, early forties, and gave me a disapproving glare.

"Susan isn't home, goodbye." he said in an intimidating voice. He retreated behind the door and was about to close it.

"Actually I am here to see Sarah. She said to meet her here. Is she home?" on cue Sarah arrived at the door. She was wearing a black mini skirt and a dark red shirt that showed off a large portion of her cleavage.

"I am sorry, Daddy. This is Carlos." she opened the door wide open for me to come in. Sarah's dad looked me over. I was nervous under his gaze. He had the presence of an alpha male. I had that same mentality but I didn't want to offend him by being too arrogant.

Finally he held his hand out to me and I gave it a firm shake. He said "I am Mr. Nickels. Carlos right?"

"That's right, Mr. N." I replied.

"No," he said, and Sarah gave me a stare and a slight shake of her head as if I just stepped on a land mine "It is Mr. Nickels. Do you understand?"

"Sorry," I replied "It is Mr. Nickels. I understand. It won't happen again."




One Scary Good Night Ch. 03



Sarah took a breath of relief "We will be in my room." she informed her dad and then took my hand and led me through her house to her room. As I walked into her room she closed the door behind her.

I took off my jacket and saw that all across her room's walls were drawings of primarily animals. They were so detailed and well done. It spoke volumes of her artistic ability. There were other images of beautiful scenery and of random items. Even a few anime characters were on her wall.

"Do you like them? Drawing is one of my favorite hobbies." she said as I stood in awe of the artwork.

She came up to me and gave me a big hug. It snapped me back to my senses. "They are incredible. You are really talented." She gave me an appreciative kiss on the lips.

I turned it into two kisses then a very long French kiss as I grabbed her by the waist and pulled our bodies together. She looped her arms around my neck pulling me in even closer. I pulled away from her just enough to say "Wait there is something we have to talk about."

"What is it?" she seemed really concerned. I could feel the air of her words on my chin.

"It is probably nothing. I just want to know why you made me get some condoms. I don't want there to be a chance that I got you pregnant at the party." I stated. Her face went from concern to relief.

"I shouldn't get pregnant. I am on the pill. Do you really think I would let a complete stranger shoot me full of cum if I wasn't on the pill?" she asked a little annoyed that I brought up this issue.

"Of course not. I was just worried because you made me get some condoms. I always try to be safe." I responded, hoping that would suffice.

"You are sweet," she gave me a kiss to let me know she wasn't upset "but those condoms are for somebody else."

"Is that girl your sister?" I said jokingly.

She slapped my arm, smiled at me, and shook her head. "Guess again," she gave me another small kiss "I will give you a hint; you are definitely going to need that lube. You did bring it right?" I nodded that I brought it.

"I give up, but if those condoms aren't for you then it won't feel right." I said and then gave her another bundle of kisses. She grabbed my head and motioned it towards her neck. I started to lick and suck on her supple neck.

"That is nice but remember you shot me in the face so you owe me. Don't worry you can make me cum with her okay?" as she was talking I moved from the side of her neck to the front of her chest to the opening of her tight shirt. I licked at the crevice between her tits.

"Sarah! Your friend Mihoko is here so I am going to meet Mike's to watch the game!" Mr. Nickels' voice called out from somewhere in the house. I stared at Sarah with confusion.

"Who is Mihoko?" I asked.

"Mihoko is the girl you are going to make cum." she whispered into my ear. She gave me a kiss then left me to open her bedroom door. On the other side was a stunning Japanese girl. She had long sleek black hair that cascaded past her shoulder.

She was wearing a colorful jacket with a vibrant design and a matching pair of pants. It was a hectic combination of blue, orange, pink, and white. Her outfit revealed that she was a native to Japan and Japan's flamboyant fashion.

Mihoko was roughly the same height as Sarah at 5'3" but had a much slimmer build than Sarah's athletic body. Her breasts were massive, almost D-cups, noticeable even through her jacket and seemed disproportional to her trim body. She had silky white skin and a pair of bright hazel eyes.

Mihoko gave Sarah a friendly hug and entered the room. She headed straight towards me.

"Hajimemashite. Dozo yoroshiku onegaishimasu. Mihoko san desu." said Mihoko while giving me a slight bow.

"Hajimemashite. Dozo yoroshiku onegaishimasu. Carlos san desu." I replied with my own bow. The saying means (Nice to meet you. My name is Carlos). It is very formal, like the Japanese. I wasn't very fluent in Japanese, but I was taking Japanese 1 in college and it was one of the few sayings that we learned. I only knew a few other basic expressions.

"I didn't know you spoke Japanese." said Sarah with a moderate amount of surprise.

"Well don't get your hopes up because that is about all I know. Unless we are going to spend our night counting." I said. Mihoko retaliated by spewing a small speech at me in Japanese. I didn't know what to do. Thankfully Sarah came over to Mihoko and said something to her in Japanese.

Mihoko nodded in a fashion that read that she understood even though I was in the dark. "What did you say to her?" I asked.

"I told her that you don't speak Japanese fluently. She doesn't speak English either so you two will have to communicate through me." she said with pride. I was curious as to why it was a favor for her to make Mihoko cum, but I was not going to argue. Again Sarah said something to Mihoko in Japanese and Mihoko nodded in agreement.

"Carlos, this is Mihoko and she lives in Japan. She is going to live at my place for about a month." Sarah said and I nodded.

"Like a foreign exchange student?" I asked.

"Kind of. I took Japanese in high school and I went to Japan to live there for two weeks. Something came up at my dad's work and he couldn't afford to send me to Japan and to have Mihoko live with us. Mihoko offered to cover my trip if she could stay here for a month whenever things changed.

"Things at his work smoothed out and now seemed like a good time to have her come and live here. She just graduated from high school but she is not going to college yet and is spending a year travelling so her first stop away from home is my house."

"That is great." I responded.

"I bet you are wondering why she is my favor, huh?" Sarah asked me.

"Absolutely! She is gorgeous. Why does she need me? I mean she could get any guy she want."

"Relax, it is because she is a virgin." I almost didn't believe my ears. How could it be that a girl like her could not find anyone to have sex with her? "Her dad in Japan is super strict and always chases away her boyfriends. To make sure she doesn't have sex her dad won't buy her the pill or anything. That is what the condoms are for. There is one more thing but I will let you find that one out."

"She doesn't have a penis or anything crazy right?" I joked.

"Ohmygod you are so stupid." she said playfully "I think it will be something you will like but Mihoko is self-conscience about it."

"I don't think she should be self-conscience about anything. So the lube is to make it easier to get it in." I said. She nodded and then she said something to Mihoko in Japanese. As a result Mihoko took off her jacket and under she wore a plain pink t-shirt.

Mihoko replied to Sara in Japanese then came over to me and gave me a very hard hug. I hugged her back. Sarah probably told her that I was going to be her first. I gave her a kiss on her forehead and squeezed her even harder.

Mihoko quit hugging me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I looked at Sarah and she gave me an approving look and a nod. I returned Mihoko's kiss with a harder kiss. She took my face in her hands and mashed our faces together.

I opened her mouth with my tongue and she took it willingly. I moved my hand to one of her massive breasts and started to massage it. Her nipple started to harden through her shirt and I could feel it poking into my palm.

Mihoko started to suck on my tongue. I allowed her to do it and was marveled at how kinky and pleasurable it felt. I took my other hand from her hip and spanked then palmed one of her small ass cheeks. It made her jump and squeal.

Her own hands began to roam under my shirt to skim across my abs and to my chest. I helped her by ripping my shirt off and she started to blush a little. Mihoko muttered something to Sarah who was quietly watching. Enjoying the show.

"She said that she has never dated a guy that looked as good as you." Sarah informed me. Her eyes started to show a sliver of jealousy.

"Come here." I told Sarah. She took a few steps and once in my reach I yanked her towards me by her waist. I gave her a messy kiss. Then I gave Mihoko the same thing.

"Take off your shirt and Mihoko's." I ordered Sarah. She complied by thrusting her shirt off and exposed her black bra. She then told Mihoko to do the same. Mihoko shook her head and was hesitant but Sarah managed to coax her shirt off.

Mihoko didn't want to take her shirt off because she didn't have a bra under her shirt. Her breasts were large and topped with a pair of brown areolas and hard nipples. Her hair ended just above her nipples and didn't obstruct my view.

"Tell her that she doesn't have to be shy, about anything. I won't judge her in any way and she can completely be herself." Sarah relayed my message and Mihoko nodded. She gave me a kiss of appreciation. I broke from the kiss and took one of her nipples in my mouth. I started sucking on it as hard as I could.

"Eeeh" she squealed in pleasure and ran her fingers though my hair. I flicked her nipple with my tongue and she responded by trying to grab my short black hair. It was a wasted effort.

Sarah started to suck on Mihoko's other tit. Unlike me her hair was long enough that when Mihoko grabbed a fistful of it Sarah flinched. Mihoko was pulling rather forcefully and pulled Sarah away from her breast slightly. It revealed a view of Sarah trapping Mihoko's nipple in between her teeth.

I thought it looked painful but Mihoko was still moaning and squealing with lust. I noticed that the odor of the room was strong with the smell of musk. It was a smell that wasn't there a few minutes ago when we started. I inhaled the erotic scent.

While Sarah was expertly ravaging Mihoko's tit I started to undo Mihoko's pants. I undid the button then encountered resistance from Mihoko. She put her hands to stop me from continuing. I gave her a confused look. Sarah said something in Japanese, exchanged glances and nods with her, and then informed me that I could continue.

I pulled her pants all the way down her slender legs to her ankles. I was facing a pair of soaked pink panties. They were so wet that her thighs were glistening with her juices. I didn't want a drop to go to waste and started licking her thighs. Mihoko pressed her thighs together but that only made me grab her legs and spread them apart to give my mouth access to her creamy thighs.

She put her hand on the top of my head trying to resist but I was past the point of no return and was determined to lick every drop of cunt juice she was leaking. Slurp, slurp, slurp. I couldn't resist. My thirst wanted Mihoko's nectar from the source.

I picked Mihoko up and threw her onto Sarah's bed. She landed on her back and bounced on the bed. She propped herself on her elbows to get up. I was not going to allow that and resumed licking her wet thighs.

Again she attempted to close her legs but I spread them apart again. I finally licked her thighs clean and was eager to move to her pussy. I gripped Mihoko's panties from her hip and slid them off her legs. Sarah moved onto the bed and started to lick and suck on Mihoko's tit again.

My hands grabbed Mihoko's knees and split them apart giving me a view of her sopping wet cunt. She didn't have a bald pussy, but it was a very well maintained bush. A fitting touch to a perfect virgin pussy.

She moved her hands to cover her womanhood. Fortunately Sarah took hold of her wrists and eased them away. Mihoko cooperated and Sarah continued to suck on one of Mihoko's tits.

"Remember to be gentle. This is her first time going past second base so don't be too aggressive." said Sarah while keeping Mihoko's nipple in her mouth. I nodded letting her know that I would be gentle.

I lowered my mouth onto Mihoko's pussy and gave it a kiss. Testing the waters of her sensitivity. She immediately bucked her hips as if I was sending a strong electric current though her. I tried again except I tried to hold her down with my hands. Another kiss and the same result, she bucked me off of her pussy.

The desire to pin her down and rape her with my mouth was there but I didn't want to cross the line with Mihoko and do something that she wasn't comfortable with. Sarah was busy with Mihoko's nipple so I called to her.

"This girl is too sensitive. She bucks really hard just from kissing her pussy. What should I do?"

"Hold on." she told me then started to communicate with Mihoko. They went back and forth for a minute then Mihoko finally went quiet and lied down flat on the bed. "She said it was okay if you held her down and did what you want. But keep it light."

"I will." I replied. I hooked my arms under Mihoko's ass to the front of her thighs. I ensured I had a firm grasp of her and then went for another kiss. After I planted it she bucked like a wild bull again but I was able to hold in her place.

My assault started with a series of kisses that would cause Mihoko to jump and twitch until she eventually adjusted to the stimulation. Once she did I started to actually lick and properly play with her cunt.

I purposefully avoided her clit since I didn't want her to break my nose with one of her violent outbursts. It wouldn't be a bad way to break a nose but preventing an injury is always best.

I thrust my tongue in between her tight cunt lips. It required a high level of force to actually penetrate her but I did it. Once inside I could taste her honey being squeezed out of her vagina. I inserted my tongue as far into her pussy as it would go. It caused Mihoko to give a long pleasure filled moan. My tongue flapped around in her vagina in all directions.

"Ah... ah... ooooh" Mihoko's moans and groans were filling the room. They were loud and reverberated off the walls.

I pulled my tongue out and gave her pussy a few long licks, covering every inch of her tiny pussy. I ventured and gave a lasting lick that went from the bottom of her pussy to her clit. Mihoko's legs clenched around my head from the contact. I repeated the process several times.

"Heh... heh... aaaah" Mihoko was groaning and panting very loudly that I knew she was close to an orgasm. That was when I decided to gravitate completely to her clit. It was pulsating in my mouth as I sucked and played with it using my tongue.

Mihoko gave a loud yelp and clamped her thighs around my head. I only heard Sarah give a quiet, almost inaudible "Carlos don't . . ." when it hit. A shot of juices exploded inside my mouth from Mihoko's pussy. The first gush made me reel back in time to be hit by the second discharge of Mihoko's cum.

The colossal squirt flew from her pussy like a stream of water out of a squirt-gun. It was a literal squirt that arched flatly through the air to land on my chest.

Her juices coated me from my head down my neck to my chest. I looked at Mihoko with astonishment. She was laying down flat looking completely exhausted. Her chest was rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath.

A giant smile was plastered on Mihoko's face. Sarah put her hand to her mouth trying unsuccessfully to suppress her laughter. The look in her eyes screamed 'payback is a bitch'.

Mihoko was chanting something in Japanese repeatedly but it was very quiet. Sarah had to lean in and put her ear to Mihoko's lips to hear what she was saying. Sarah giggled when she finally unraveled Mihoko's message.

"She says she quits. That she can die happy now." she said grinning from ear to ear.

"Get over here and taste Mihoko," we leaned towards each other and she gave me a heated kiss "Does she taste better than you?" Sarah laughed. A joke referring to our first night together when she tasted her own cum off of my lips.

"Shut up," she chuckled "But no, I taste better."

"Whatever. Do you think she is ready to take me?" I asked. Sarah looked at Mihoko and started to speak again in Japanese. Mihoko didn't move a muscle from her position on the bed and replied between deep breaths. Sarah said Mihoko needed a minute. Maybe two.

My pants and boxers came off in a second. My titanium cock was aching for relief. Sarah got naked as well, removing her bra and mini skirt. She never had any panties on.

"You dirty girl," I said "You walk around your house with no panties."

"Only when I am going to have a threesome with a virgin" she grinned at me. I felt such a deep connection to her at that moment. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her with everything I had. My dick was pinned between our bodies.

"I want to make you cum." I said staring into her shimmering blue eyes. Her eyes were so bright, I couldn't believe it was the first time I recognized how lovely they truly were. Sarah gave me another kiss and said "Only if I can return the favor."

Mihoko was stilling gathering herself on Sarah's bed and there wasn't enough room to sixty-nine. I didn't want to move Mihoko. Being on the carpeted floor wasn't a bad idea but I had a better one.

"Hang on." I ordered her. I bent my knees and grabbed her waist. In one motion I picked her up into the air and turned her upside down. My face was in between her legs in front of her pussy and she was eye level with my cock.

"I like the way you think." she said and then started sucking my throbbing dick. Her mouth was so warm and wet. Being upside down she couldn't go down very far on my cock. Only about half of my length. That left space for her hand to pump the base of my dick while she sucked on the head.

I started to lick her pussy which was already wet. One lick and I could taste that Sarah was right. Her cum was more delicious than Mihoko's. My tongue crept inside her pussy and I began to lap at it. Moving my tongue left to right to spread her lips and thrust my tongue as deep inside her as I could.

"Spit on my pussy" Sarah grumbled with the tip of my dick in her mouth. I complied and spit on her cunt. I licked my own spit and tried to mix it with her juices. My tongue moved to her clit and Sarah started to moan.

"That feels so good." cooed Sarah. I continued my assault on her clit. My tongue was pressing and rubbing against it. Her cunt was beginning to drip with her juices. She was close to going over the edge.

Her body was sweating heavily and I was losing my grip. My options were to squeeze her harder which might lead to me crushing her or I allow her body to slip through my arms and drop her. I made a decision "Get my dick out of your mouth" I said and then flipped her back upright.

Sarah seemed disappointed that I stopped eating her pussy before she came. Frustration on her face from being brought so close but only to stop before crossing over the precipice of an orgasm. I stopped her with a kiss before she could utter a word.

"I want to fuck an orgasm out of you." I whispered.

Sarah glanced at Mihoko, who had almost recovered from her first orgasm "Hurry, before I have to share you again."

I took Sarah and positioned her on all fours on top of Mihoko. Her round ass was inviting me to penetrate her. My cock slid along her lips until I placed the head at the entrance of her twat and rammed my way in.

Sarah threw her head back at the aggressive insertion. Her long blonde hair flipped onto her back then down her shoulders. I grabbed her hips and began to find a high pace rhythm. I plowed her tiny box over and over.

Her cunt was a wet and sloppy mess but still had the ability to grip my dick with every thrust. Sarah kept squeezing me tighter and tighter. Her moans and groans grew louder and louder. "Ahhh... ahhhh... ohhhh..."

"Don't stop," she screamed "I am so fucking close! God! Your cock feels so GOOOD!"

I yanked her by her hair and pulled her body to mold against mine as I continued to ram her from behind. I nibbled on her ear. She looped her arm around my neck and was panting like a whore. Her screams and grunts drove me to pound her with all my strength.




One Scary Good Night Ch. 03



The pressure from her cunt squeezing my rod signaled that her orgasm was about to crash over her. "I'm... about... to cum!" she cried. Another few thrust and I ground my cock into her and felt her pussy orgasm. "Fuck! I'm cumming! Cumming! Ahhhh! Fuck!" she screamed.

Sarah's body went limp in my arms. I held her up and kept her from toppling on top of Mihoko, who had regained her senses. Mihoko's eyes were full of bewilderment at Sarah's orgasm. I motioned with my head for Mihoko to create space on the bed to lay down Sarah. Sarah's eyes were glassy with tears and she couldn't close her mouth.

Once I put Sarah's body down Mihoko tapped me on the shoulder and had her hand out between us. She wanted a high five. I accepted the gesture and slapped her hand. She had a wanting look that trailed from my face to between my legs.

I gripped the base of my penis, pointed at it, then pointed at Mihoko. She put two fingers in the air in front of her and shook her head, letting me know that she thought it was too big to fit in her. I took one of her hands and guided it to my cock.

She held it by the root but she was rigid and didn't move. I maneuvered her hand up and down. I coaxed her through a series of strokes until she was stroking on her own. I grabbed her other hand and guided it over her other hand.

She was jerking me with both of her petite hands. They were so miniscule that a solid inch of my cock was still exposed as she was twisting and pumping my dick. She looked up at me and I gave her an approving look. I threw in a thumbs-up to ensure that she understood that I was enjoying myself.

She moved her face closer and closer to what was in her hands until she finally gave my cock a lick. I leaned back as far as I could without disturbing Sarah to savor Mihoko's first blowjob. She was timid, licking all around my head and kissing it, but she finally pursed her lips and tried to suck on my cock.

Mihoko had a long way to go before she would be considered a talented cock-sucker but she received an A for effort. She had no head movement, in fact she was trying to make-out with my cock. She needed some guidance. I put my hands on her head and eased it up and down on my dick.

She understood and started building a consistent rhythm. She was not going down very deep but she had a tight mouth. It was actually turning into a good blowjob then suddenly I felt her teeth slightly clamp down on the junction of the shaft and the head.

"Ow" I yelped. Mihoko slipped my dick out of her mouth realizing that she hurt me. She seemed so sad to inflict pain on me.

"Gomenasai" (I am sorry) she said apologetically.

"Iie" (Not at all.) I returned. I got eye level with her and made a dramatic show of biting. I wagged my finger back and forth. She nodded. For the sake of my dick, I prayed that she understood that biting hurt like a motherfucker.

She resumed sucking on my cock and was careful to keep her tiny mouth as wide as she could. Mihoko was sucking my cock and occasionally I would feel her teeth brush ever so slightly against my foreskin, but it didn't hurt.

The fear that she would bite down on me was too great so I pulled her up and gave her a kiss on her forehead. I held up one finger, asking for a moment of time, and went to retrieve the box of condoms and tube of lube in my jacket pockets.

I opened the box, slipped the condom on and gave it a light coat of lube. I tried to put Mihoko on her back but she resisted. She kept uttering something in Japanese but I couldn't understand a word that was coming from her mouth. Probably worried that my cock was not going to fit or if it did it was going to split her in half.

Luckily Sarah was up and about. She placed her hand on Mihoko's shoulder and started to sooth Mihoko with her voice. Mihoko relented and lied down on her back.

I squeezed some lube onto my fingers and then started to coat Mihoko's twat. I inserted a finger in between her lips. She was so wet that the lube and juices mixed immediately. I pushed my fingers into her until I felt her hymen and knew to stop. Then I moved into the missionary position and placed my cock at her entrance. 

Our eyes met and she nodded her consent. I began to put pressure at her entrance and it was a challenge simply to get my cock inside her. I couldn't imagine how much it would hurt her to actually break her hymen. Mihoko's mouth flew open at the insertion. Her breath caught in her throat.

My head was in and her cunt immediately started to squeeze on the intrusion. I stopped and slowly started to rock out of her pussy then back in. It was insane how tight and petite her cunt was. It seemed inconceivable for a pussy to be so tiny.

Mihoko was squirming and grimacing under me. I killed all motion and gave her a kiss. She kissed me back and wrapped her arms around my neck. I felt her pussy start to relax and continued pumping into her. The discomfort on her face started to diminish, but only because I wasn't very deep inside her and that I had yet to encounter her cherry.

"You are doing great," Sarah whispered into my ear "Mihoko is so lucky to have you as her first."

"I am the one who is lucky," I replied "I am lucky to have a girl as perfect as you." I wanted to kiss her and make love to her again but it wasn't the time for that. Mihoko needed my undivided attention. Sarah sensed that and moved off of the bed to watch. I snuck a peek at her and she was sawing fingers in and out of her pussy.

Mihoko seemed comfortable with the minimal pace but she would never have legitimate sex unless I increased the intensity. I began pumping faster, harder and deeper into Mihoko, but I was careful that I didn't smash her hymen suddenly.

Our sweaty bodies were linked, in unison with each other. Even though we both spoke different languages our bodies were enough to communicate with each other. She loved me as much as she could love a stranger, I could sense it.

It was time that I popped her cherry. I slid in until I felt Mihoko's hymen. I stopped and rested my head against it. Our eyes met and then I tore through her cherry. Mihoko cried in pain "Ahh"

Her nails dug into my back as I rammed deep into her pussy. The gouging lit something inside me and I started to fuck her at a merciless pace. It became a 'fucking' battle. The loser would be whoever quit first, but in reality I already won. If I wanted her to release me from her clutches I only had to stop thrusting. If she wanted me to stop slamming my dick into her pussy, she only had to relax her grip.

"Ah, ah, ah," she whaled as I continued hammering her tiny cunt, but her nails were still tearing into my skin. I could feel a slight trickle of blood coming from where she was clawing me, but I wasn't going to yield. Finally she let me go.

I WON. My rhythm seized and I was prepared to give her a break. My eyes roamed to Sarah who had her eyes in the back of her head. As I was enjoying the view Mihoko slapped my ass with both hands and was trying to initiate my previous act of fucking her.

I lifted my body up and then crashed it back down, driving my cock into her cunt. Mihoko was matching my movements, thrusting when I was thrusting and pulling back when I was pulling out. Her hands flew from my back to rub her clit and to squeeze one of her nipples.

"Motto ... motto" she screamed in Japanese. I had no clue what it translated to, but I was airing on the side that when a women screams in the middle of sex she wants more. So I kicked it into overdrive.

I slipped out of her and moved onto the edge of the bed. Then I dragged Mihoko's body towards me. I glided my cock into her and smashed my hips into her pelvis. Her big tits jiggled from my powerful thrusts.

I pulled one of her legs and put her foot on my shoulder. Even with a condom on, the walls of her pussy were so tight and active, squeezing and pulsating around my 'protected' member, I was ready to come. I knew I couldn't finish until I saw Mihoko's watershow.

My balls were aching for relief and I was about to throw in the towel. Then I heard Mihoko's breath become more rapid and shallow. Then between our bodies a small fountain of Mihoko's cum flew into the air. The sight made cum. I sunk my cock into her pussy and my orgasm crashed over me.

My legs buckled and I toppled over Mihoko. I was lost in my own post orgasm bliss. Time seemed to stop and in my state of semi-consciousness I had pulled out of Mihoko's cunt. I took the condom off, which was full of my cum and threw it into the small trashcan Sarah had in her room. When I had completely regained my bearings I noticed that Mihoko wasn't conscious anymore. She was asleep and snoring.

I was scared. I had an irrational fear that I had hurt Mihoko. I was going to freak out when Sarah came from behind me and grabbed my arm.

"Relax, Mihoko told me that this might happen. She said that if she cums more than once in a short time she might pass out." Sarah informed me. My nerves calmed down and I looked at Sarah. If I wasn't spent from having a overwhelming orgasm I would fuck her again.

"What she would do with her?" I asked and then realized that the comment sounded much creepier than intended. I quickly tried to recover but was only able to stammer some gibberish "That ... what I ... I ... uhm"

"You are adorable," she grinned "I think we should just lie with her until she wakes up." She lied down next to Mihoko and patted the spot next to Mihoko.

I moved onto the bed to sandwich Mihoko between me and Sarah. I faced Sarah and we lied there in silence. I broke the silence when I said "Your dad ..."

"Shhhhh," Sarah held a finger to her mouth and whispered "you don't want to wake her up, do you?"

I chuckled and replied in a whisper "My bad, I was going to say that your dad doesn't like me huh?"

"He doesn't like any guys that are around his baby girls," she replied in a hush tone "Susan has had a lot boys over and she has been caught by my dad more than once. He trusts me a lot. That is why he left us alone so he can watch the basketball game tonight."

"Well if he is a big basketball fan then I am sure that I can talk him into liking me. Just watch, he will be praying for us to stay together." I quietly announced.

"I hope you are right ..."

Slam!

"Sarah! I am home! Is what's-his-name still here?!" Mr. Nickels yelled.

"Shit. Hide, quick." Sarah commanded as she leaped off of her bed. 

"What? Why?" I asked.

"My dad is going to come in and there is no lock on my door." she hissed. 

I suddenly shared her fear, but I didn't know where to hide. The closet was the best option, but by the time I climbed over Mihoko and onto the bedroom floor, Sarah's doorknob was starting to turn.