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The Halloween Party

By: DaddyO Wil



My wife Jillian, who everyone calls Jill, and I ran into an old friend or ours while shopping. Barney was still as handsome as ever and his wife of nine years Cha was a very pretty oriental girl. We talked for a few minutes and decided to go to lunch together and catch up on each others lives. After lunch Cha invited us to their Halloween party this Friday night, it was going to be a costume theme party. Jill said that it sounded like fun and asked what was the theme? 

“It’s called ‘the ladies of the night and their men.” Cha responded. 

“I think most women like to dress like a tramp sometimes and I know that the men like to see them, so at our party all the women dress real slutty and the guys are either their Pimps or the Johns.” she continued. 

My face broke out in a lecherous grin as I thought, “now that sounds like something I would like to see.” 

Jill surprised me by saying, “sounds like fun.” 

I noticed a look pass between her and Barney as she said that. After getting directions to their house we said good bye and finished our shopping.

When the night of the party rolled around I asked Jill what she thought I should go as. 

“Well you can’t go as my Pimp since that would tempt you too much so you will have to go as my John.” she told me. 

“What do you mean tempt me too much?” I asked. 

“ I know you fantasize about me with another man or two and I don’t want you to pimp me to some guy.” she replied. 

“Oh!” I commented. 

The thought had crossed my mind. So I just wore casual clothes while Jill dressed like a hooker. She wore a black tank top with a built in bra and a light pink wrap around skirt which ended about two inches above the knee. When I saw what she was wearing I whistled and asked her how much. She replied that I couldn’t afford her rates. 

“What are you wearing under the dress?” I asked. 

She pulled the string holding the wrap in place and it dropped to the floor. Surprise one, she was only wearing elastic top stocking under the wrap. Surprise two, she had shaved all the hair off her pussy. 

I guess my mouth fell open since she said, “close your mouth. If I’m a lady of the night don’t I need to wear easy off and easy access clothes?” 

“Absolutely! You look delicious” I replied. 

“Calm down big boy you will get yours later.” She quipped.

When we arrived at the party Barney and Cha greeted us with a big hug and a glass of very potent punch. 

“You better watch out for that punch, it carries quite a punch.” Cha told us. 

“What’s in it?” I asked. 

“A little of this and a lot of that plus some oriental herbs that is supposed to make women horny.” Barney replied. 

“Yeah right.” Jill told him. 

“You will see.” he replied with a wink. 

Jill tasted it and pronounced it very good. There were about forty people there. Mostly couples with a few single guys. They had set up a dance floor in the great room of their house and about twenty people were dancing. We walked around drinking a couple of glasses of punch and dancing with everyone else for the next hour or so. Most of the ladies were dressed in very reveling outfits and they were rapidly losing their inhibitions as the night wore on. 

“Maybe Barney did put something in the drink” I thought as I watched Jill on the dance floor with some well built guy named Bud. 

He had asked her to dance a couple of numbers ago and had been feeling her up at every opportunity. She did not seem to mind, which is why I wondered about the drink. 

A few minutes later Bud brought my wife back to me saying, “thank you for the loan of your lady. I hope I can barrow her again later.” 

I told him he was welcome and as for later that would be her choice not mine. I asked Jill if she was having fun and gave her another drink. Her eyes had that sultry look in them which meant that she was becoming sexually aroused. She looked at her drink and after taking a sip

“I’m having a ball teasing all these guys it is making me very horny. You better be ready when we get home cuz I’m in the mood.” 

With a smile I stepped up close to her and slid my hand through the side of her wrap. My fingers found her hairless pussy and I caressed her

“It feels like someone has been here already.” 

She smiled, “Well I had an argument with my pussy when Barney touched me and again when Bud touched me. My pussy won!!” 

“I thought my cock would jump right out of my pants when I saw Bud dancing with you and your hips humping his hand. Did you cum?” I asked. 

“Yes” she hissed, “and with Barney too! I feel so naughty.” 

“You better be careful they might want to take it further and I thought you told me that you were not going to swing any more.” I inquired. 

“I’m not. I was just dancing with them and things got a little carried away that’s all. We can go home if you like?” She replied a little perturbed. 

“No that’s alright but I can hope, can’t I?” I said with a twinkle in my eye. 

My wife took another drink and looked at me with those sultry eyes again

“You can hope all you want and who knows a few more of these.” indicating her drink, “you wish could come true. I doubt it, but maybe.” 

I smiled and gave her a kiss then said, “I’ll get you another.”

Just then Barney and Cha walked up and asked how we were doing and if we were having fun. We told them that we were and thanked them for inviting us. 

“I understand that you liked to do a little smoke?” Cha asked me. 

I explained that I did but that Jill couldn’t due to the random testing at her job. She invited me to come with her and do a number while Barney entertained Jill. 

“Have fun.” I whispered to my wife as I left her in my friends care. 

While we were doing the grass Cha asked if Jill and I were still swinging. I explained that while I still had the desire Jill did not and that we had not partied for over ten years. 

“Barney told me that he almost fucked Jill but that she backed out at the last minute. He said that he always wanted another chance. Would you be apposed to him trying tonight?” Cha inquired. 

I told her that I thought it would be very exciting if Jill was seduced especially if I could watch. 

“Ok then, watch for him to get her behind the oriental curtain by the dance floor. Then go out side and watch through the window. After they are done come look me up so you can scratch the itch between my legs” she advised me. 

I had seen several couples go behind that curtain and wondered about it, now I knew. 

“Are all the people here swingers?” I asked. 

“No, not all, but the non swingers will be gone pretty soon and then the real party can begin.” She answered. 

She saw the question in my face and added, “you will know when the strobe dance begins.” 

With that she grabbed my hand and we went back to the main room. The grass was very good and her ass felt wonderful as my hand caressed it. 

She smiled, “see ya later.” 

I caught the nod she gave Barney as she walked off.Barney was dancing with Jill’s back to me. He had one hand on her ass and the other rubbing her back. His eye caught mine and I gave him a thumbs up. I saw his smile as his hand slid down so that both were cupping my wife’s ass and pulled her close, grinding his hips into her. I wondered if he would have any luck as I looked around for a place to watch the dance area clandestinely. Their house was two story with a catwalk crossing the great room from the stairs to the master bedroom. From the catwalk I could see perfectly and I was in the shadows making it very hard for anyone down stairs to spot me. As I watched Barney put his moves on my wife I heard noises from the bedroom. Peaking around the door I saw two ladies with three guys. One of the ladies was flat on her back with a guy between her legs fucking her intensely. Her legs were spread wide around him and were jerking in the air with each of his strokes. The other lady was on her hands and knees with a guy behind her sliding his long hard cock into her pussy while she sucked on the other guys cock. They were all approaching their climaxes as I watched. I could see the couple start straining into each other as the guy began to powerfully stroke into his partner. Suddenly he slammed his cock deep into her and started cumming as she threw her legs back opening her orgasming pussy for him. As their straining bodies relaxed my eyes moved back to the trio. The guy fucking her had a hold of her hips and was pounding himself into her as the other guy watched her heaving breasts while stroking his cock. She cried out that she was cumming as the guy behind her did the same. When he finished and slid out the other guy moved in and took his place. 

“Oh yeah fuck me.” I heard her moan as he slid into her. 

I turned back and glanced at the dance floor and saw that the mood there had taken an erotic turn.

One of the ladies was nude from the waist up and her partner was sucking on her nipples. Most couples were kissing passionately and exploring each others bodies. Several cocks were poking out and being stroked while male hands slid between female legs. My wife was leaning against the wall with her legs slightly parted giving Barney’s hand the room it needed to explore her pussy. Her hips were twitching in response to his strokes. I wondered how many fingers he had in her. I watched as he dropped to his knees and tried to pull her legs apart far enough so he could replace his fingers with his mouth. She stopped him and looked around shaking her head. He moved up to her and said something while guiding her toward the curtain. 

As I hurried down the stairs and out the side door to the window I thought, “this is it, he is going to make his play.” 

My body was tingling with sexual excitement as I peered through the window. I was looking at a padded seat surrounded by a bay window. There was a strategically placed night light shining on the wall next to the window enabling me to see the padded area with out difficulty. The sliding windows were open about an inch allowing me to heard as well. I wondered if Cha had set this up for me or if it was just an accident, either way I was glad. As my wife and Barney danced into view I saw that her eyes were closed as she rested her head on his shoulder and her body was trembling as he worked his hand between her legs. When the back of her legs touched the pad.

“No one can see now.” as he gently sat her on the pad.

Barney knelt in front of her and slid his hands up her legs parting them and pushing her dress out of the way. She leaned back on the cushions as he pulled her closer to the edge of the seat and began to kiss and lick the inside of her thighs. She watched him with glassy eyes until he reached her pussy then relaxed with a sigh, as he began to stimulate her pussy with his mouth. After a few minutes my wife’s body arched and she moaned erotically, pushing her pussy toward Barney she came. He kept eating her as she relaxed and began to build toward another orgasm. Barney’s hands slid up her body and under her top massaging her breasts as he sucked on her clit. Then sliding one hand down to the tie holding her wrap on he undid it. Folding her dress out of the way and exposing her naked body from the waist down. Grabbing her legs he placed the heals of each foot on the edge of the pad which caused her knees to spread giving him better access to her pussy. As he positioned her, his mouth never left her clit and her eyes remained closed until he slid a finger into her. 

Her eyes opened as she said, “oh that feels nice.” 

She could not see that his other hand was undoing his pants and withdrawing his hard cock. His eyes caught hers.

“Just relax and let me give you pleasure.” 

She smiled and nodded her head as she relaxed back into the cushions. About five minutes later Barney had two fingers in her and was rapidly stroking her and flicking his tongue on the tip of her clit. Her orgasm was beginning to assert it’s self when he leaned back and began to rub her clit with his thumb while he stroked his fingers inside her. With his pants down he stroked his fully exposed his rock hard cock with his other hand. As her orgasm peaked Jill grabbed her legs and pulled them open. Barney added another finger to her pussy as he pushed against her straining pussy. My wife cried out then collapsed against the cushions releasing the built up passion between her legs.

Barney’s kept his fingers where they were gently stroking her. With in a few minutes I could see that she that she was beginning to respond again. He moved forward pushing her top up as he slid his hands up her chest exposing her breasts to his touch. 

“You need to be fucked.” he told her as his cock nudged against her pussy. 

“No don’t. I can’t.” she replied but her legs spread as he rocked his hips forward burying his cock deep into her. 

“Oh no!” she moaned as he began to fuck her. 

My wife’s hands slid around his ass cupping his cheeks and pulling him into her. After several more deep strokes he pulled out and rested his cock on the lips of her pussy. 

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked as he lightly stroked her clit. 

“Yes, no, damn” she said uncertainly. 

Then she grabbed him and pulled him back inside her saying, “fuck me.” 

He smiled and began to power into her as he said, “I’ve waited ten years for you to say that. Cum for me.” 

He began to really slam into her and rub her clit at the same time. Her hands went behind her knees pulling them apart and spreading herself open for him as she met his thrusts. My cock was straining in my hand as I watched my wife being fucked senseless by my friend. 

“I’m getting close.” Barney said. 

“Not yet. Wait.” my panting wife replied. 

He stopped stroking her clit and took her legs instead. Leaning into her, he began to follow her as she climbed toward her climax. With her finger vigorously stroking her clit she reached the top. 

“Now! I’m there! Do it now.” she commanded. 

Barney viciously slammed into her his ass cheeks twitching as the force of her orgasm sucked the cum out of his spasming cock. 

“Oh fuck!” my wife wailed as her climax overcame her. 

With their bodies firmly joined together they paused as their sex organs milked them selves dry. Then with a groan they collapsed together on the seat. The wall under the window was stained by my cum and my cock was still rock hard as I reveled in my wife’s seduction.

I left them there enjoying their post orgasmic pleasure and returned to the main room. I found a seat on a couch facing the dance floor to watch for their return. I watched out of the corner of my eye as they emerged. My wife was walking unsteadily but quickly straightened up when she saw me. Barney whispered something in her ear and she nodded as he left her. She walked over to me and sat down. 

“Hi lover! Where have you been?” she asked. 

“Looking for you and exploring the house.” I replied. 

“Oh! Well here I am.” she said with a forced smile. 

I noticed the look of concern on her face and asked, “are you alright?” 

“Yes, but I huh.” she trailed off. 

I put my arm around her pulling her close and said, “what’s the matter sexy? Aren’t you feeling well?” 

“I, oh shit” she stammered, “I just let Barney fuck me.” she looked at me with trepidation in her eyes. 

“I know. It’s ok. You were beautiful and I love you.” I replied. 

Her eyes registered shock, “you know!” she paused then continued, “did you see us?” 

“Yes, although it didn’t look like you put up much of a struggle.” I said with a wicked smile. 

She returned my smile saying, “I couldn’t help it, I was so horny.” 

“I know, what now?” I asked. 

“What do you mean?” she rejoined. 

I turned to her and kissed her while sliding my hand up her leg. “This is a swing party you know?” I told her. 

She nodded her head. 

“Do you want to stay longer? If we do, some one else will want some of what Barney got.” I informed her as my finger found her cum soaked pussy. 

Her legs parted a little as my finger slid into her and began to stroke her clit. 

“Well?” I asked. 

“At this point I guess it doesn’t matter. What ever you want to do is ok with me.” 

As she said that my cock jumped and I felt a surge of sexual anticipation run through my body. 

“Ok then we will stay for a little while longer.” I replied. 

She mumbled, “ok” and moaned when I with drew my finger.

Barney showed up a few seconds later with a couple of drinks for us. 

“Is everything alright?” he asked. 

We nodded and he continued, “are you going to stay a little while longer?” we nodded again. “Great. Bud will be happy to hear that.” he announced. 

I felt Jill stiffen slightly as he mentioned Bud’s name. Barney gave us our drinks and excused himself. 

After he left I asked, “I felt you stiffen when he said Bud, is there something wrong with him?” 

“No he is kind of cute but he is awfully big in certain areas, if you catch my drift.” she replied. 

“How big is he?” I wanted to know. 

“I don’t know but he is a lot bigger than Barney.” she replied. 

I knew that Barney was a good seven inches so that put Bud at nine or ten inches. 

“Wow!” I thought, “that would be something to see.” 

“It will be alright. If he hurts you just slap him around a little.” I told her. 

“Yeah! Right!” she said. 

The lights of the house blinked on and off . Then we heard Cha’s voice on the intercom telling everyone that the strobe dances where going to start in ten minutes. A few minutes later Cha and Bud appeared taking a seat on either side of us. They explained to us what the strobe dances were. Everyone paired off on the dance floor and the lights were turned off when the music starts. Every five seconds a strobe would light the floor from a different angle. What happened after that was up to the individual dancer. 

“Would you like to strobe dance with me?” Bud asked my wife. 

“Ok.” she replied. 

Cha agreed to be my partner as Barney announced the first number would begin in sixty seconds.

Jill and I looked at each other with a little apprehension in our eyes. I winked and she smiled as I turned toward Cha to discover her removing her clothes. 

“You don’t need these.” I heard Bud say. 

Stealing a quick glance at my wife I saw him lifting her top over her head. My wife’s skirt was already on the floor leaving her naked except for her stockings. Cha’s hands were undoing my pants seconds later as I took off my shirt. The fours of us were naked when the music started and the lights went out. Cha moved into my arms and I felt her warm breasts against my chest. The strobe flashed and I saw Jill in Bud’s arms with his hands moving toward her ass. The strobe effect was exciting. The effect was to freeze everyone making it appear as if they were caught in the act. Which was exactly was happening. Cha dropped down and engulfed my cock in her mouth. Jill’s hand was frozen on one of the biggest cocks I’ve ever seen. As my drugged brain adapted to this environment the images caught in the strobe began to move in a kind of slow motion. While Cha sucked on my cock. Bud sucked on my wife’s nipples and stroked her pussy with his hand while she stroked his hard cock. Other couples were doing much the same thing during the first number. By the end of the second several of them were on the floor or furniture as hard cocks invaded wet pussies. Seeing Bud pick up my wife and set her on a bar stool. I moved Cha to the stool next to them. I followed Bud’s lead by doing what he did to Jill, to Cha. With her legs over his arms Bud placed his cock at the entrance of my wife’s pussy. Her hands were helping him keep it lined up properly. He pushed against her opening and she moaned as the head of his cock slipped into her. 

Cha grabbed my ass and quickly pulled me inside of her. 

She leaned forward saying, “I love to fuck while watching someone else, don’t you.” 


The Halloween Party



Halloween fell on a Saturday this year and it was the last year that two friends would be able to go trick or treating before they went off to the adult world of college.

Lauren and Suzy were best friends. They met in 5th grade and have been by each other's side ever since. They are both eighteen year old high school seniors.

Lauren is a tall and slender brunette with small perky breasts and slight curves. Suzy is a several inches shorter than her friend and also quite a bit curvier. Suzy has always been jealous of Lauren's body, she's not fat, but she always felt like she was and no matter what she did she was never able to lose enough weight to make herself happy.

Through high school she slowly became more comfortable in her own skin and stopped trying to lose weight. The result was that she filled in a little more around her hips and ass giving her very sensuous curves.

She knew that guys in school would stare at her large breasts but she was usually too self conscious to show off. She would always keep herself covered with sweatshirts or loose sweaters. Lauren, on the other hand, liked the way boys looked at her and would often wear tight low-cut tops and short skirts.

One of her biggest thrills was when she caught her English teacher staring up her skirt one day when she sat in the front row. The thought of an older man looking at her like that made her flush and she felt a tingling between her legs. She teased him a little by spreading her legs out and sliding down into her chair to give him a better view. After the bell rang she ran out of the room with the rest of the class and had to go to the restroom to compose herself. She was surprised to find that she was moist from the experience. Lauren often thought of that show at night when she was lying alone in bed.

Both girls had steady boyfriends at one point or another but they were both single now and would always day dream together about how much more mature college guys would be.

The two of them had made a tradition of going out trick or treating through the years and were determined to go out one last time.

Suzy spent much of the day reminiscing as she sorted through a box of her old costumes in her closet. Halloween was her favorite holiday and she always felt like a kid again when she got dressed up and went from door to door.

Suzy pulled out a black leotard and remembered going out as a black cat several years earlier. The year after she wore that costume her pet cat Twinkie passed away and the costume brought back fond memories of her pet. She decided to wear the costume one last time in his memory.

Suzy stretched the thin black material over her body and looked at herself in the mirror. She had grown a little since the last time she wore the costume but it still fit. One thing that she noticed was that she would definitely have to shave before going out as her short curly pubic hair escaped from the sides of the tight material. She felt good as she examined herself in the mirror. She liked the way the leotard pressed against her skin and followed her curves. The costume covered a little less of her than she remembered. The leg openings came up high over her hips and the backside was little more than a thong, but she liked it anyway.

Suzy placed her costume on her bed and hopped in the shower to prepare for the night. Suzy had never shaved herself before and felt a little naughty as she shaved off all of her hair. After finishing in the shower she returned to her bedroom and put her costume on. In addition to the thin black leotard her costume consisted of a short black translucent skirt, pair of little cat ears, black leg warmers, a fuzzy black tail pinned to her costume and a little face paint as the finishing touch.

She loved the costume and couldn't wait for her friend to arrive.

Lauren showed up at Suzy's house dressed and ready for a night out. She still hadn't told Suzy that there would be a change of plans.

Lauren was dressed in her old girl's explorer outfit. Girl's explorers are a little like the girl scouts. She had to make a few alterations to make her old outfit fit but she looked amazing. Her costume consisted of a light brown pleated skirt with attached suspenders. She wore black patent leather shoes with white knee socks. Under her suspenders she had a white short sleeve blouse. The blouse was thin enough that you could clearly see her silky black bra underneath. She also wore a pair of matching panties that were readily visible if she bent over too far.

Suzy answered the door and was shocked at her friends outfit. She grabbed Lauren's hand and pulled into the house and up to her room.

When they got up to Suzy's room she slammed the door shut.

"What are you wearing? We can't let my parents see you dressed like that, they would never let us out."

"Don't you like it?"

"You know you look great, but you can't wear that trick or treating."

"I know. We're not going trick or treating though. We're going to a party tonight."

"A party? Where?"

"I got us invited to a house party at the college campus across town."

"How did you do that? We can't go to a college party."

"Don't worry about it. Everyone will think that we go to college too, but only if we don't dress like little girls. We need to make a few changes to your costume Suzy."

Lauren pushed her friend down on her bed and pulled her leg warmers off.

"A college woman would never wear these."

She went over to her closet and pulled out a pair of black high heel boots.

"Put these on."

Suzy pulled the boots up her legs and took another look in the mirror. She was surprised at how much older she looked with the addition of the boots that came all the way up to her knees.

"Now you look hot. Let's go I've got my car downstairs."

"I'll go first and let you know if the coast is clear."

Suzy slowly crept out of her room. When she heard her parents' voices behind their bedroom door she signaled for her friend to follow.

"Bye Mom, Lauren and I are going out."

"Have fun honey. Don't eat too much candy."

The girls flew out of the house giggling as they jumped into Lauren's car.

"I can't believe we're going to a college party."

"I know it's going to be so much fun!"

Lauren pulled out of her friend's driveway and headed to the party.

They parked the car down the street from the party and headed in. The house was a large Victorian with a wrap-around porch. The girls could see several people drinking and laughing on the porch and the front lawn. Music poured out of open windows and several dancing silhouettes were visible in the front room.

The girls entered the house and made their way into the front room. The room was crowded with people dancing and drinking. There was a makeshift bar in the corner and a DJ on the far side of the room.

They felt so mature.

A tall blond college guy came up to them as asked if they wanted a drink.

"Sure, what do you have?"

"We made up a special drink tonight. This is our famous jungle juice. Don't drink too much though."

He handed each of them a red plastic cup.

"Oh my god this tastes SO good." Suzy gushed as she gulped down her drink.

"I know, let's get another."

The girls got a refill and migrated onto the dance floor. They broke apart from each other as they were each approached by a different guy.

They kept looking over at each other flashing big silly smiles as they danced away with college men for the first time.

Suzy's dance partner was about her height with a very muscular body. He kept at least on hand on her at all times. When the music slowed down he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her into him. As they danced together his hand slid down and rested on her ass. She liked the feeling of his warm hand touching her through the thin skirt that she wore.

She looked over and saw that Lauren was kissing a guy as they danced. Her arms were locked around his neck and his hands were pressed against her ass under her short skirt. As he massaged her ass Suzy could see glimpses of her friend's silk panties peeking out from under the hem of her skirt.

Suzy turned her attention back to her partner and saw him moving in for a kiss. She parted her lips as he pulled her to his mouth. His tongue probed hers as she leaned her head back and pressed her hips into him.

Suddenly the music changed to a much faster beat. The dance floor shook as everyone broke free from their dance partners and bounced along to the music.

Lauren reached out and took her friend's hand.

"I need a break. I think the alcohol is getting to my head."

Suzy followed her friend out of the room. They fruitlessly searched the main floor of the house for somewhere to sit before they when down into the basement.

The atmosphere downstairs was much mellower than the party upstairs. The basement consisted of a large room lit only by a disco ball hanging in the middle of the room. The girls saw an empty couch against one of the walls and plopped down.

"That was so much fun!"

"I can't believe I made out with that guy."

"I know I saw you kissing him you little slut."

"Hey, I saw you making out with a guy too!"

"I know, I can't wait for college."

Suzy looked around the room and pointed to the corner.

"What's that?"

She was pointing at a large black leather object on a platform.

A man's voice answered.

"That's the bull."

"What's that?"

"It's a mechanical bull. Anyone who can beat the record gets a special prize."

"What do you have to do?"

"Just stay on as long as you can."

"Can I try?"

Lauren still felt a little light-headed but overheard her friend's conversation.

"Yeah that sounds like fun. I'll bet you can beat the record Suzy."

"Are you sure? It's not easy?" The man said.

"Yeah, let's do it!"

"OK, I'll get it set up."

He went over to the corner and plugged in the bull and then went over to the bartender in the corner. He came back to the couch and handed her a drink. "Everybody who rides the bull has to do a shot first."

Suzy drank the shot and follow him over to the bull.

First he flipped a light switch and the room was immediately bathed in a shimmering red light that danced off of the disco ball. The red light danced across Suzy's body and made shadows appear and disappear in the far corners of the room. He flipped a few switches on the side of the bull and helped her on.

"Do you want to try it on beginner or expert?"

Suzy was feeling confident and shouted out "EXPERT!" as she took her position.

In front of her was a silver handle bar and there were two lips on either side of the leather bull for her to rest her feet on. As the bull slowly rocked to life she felt something between her legs. She looked down and saw a small opening with something sliding through and rubbing against the crotch of her leotard.

She looked down at the guy "What's that?"

"You said you wanted expert. You need to ride the bull if you want to win, but don't worry a lot of girls do it." He reached up and grabbed the object in his hand. She could feel his hand touching her thighs as he stroked the object. "There you go, now it should slide right in."

Suzy's hand slid down and felt the slick skin of the warm rubber cock. Feeling her inhibitions disappearing she pulled the crotch of her leotard to the side and slid the rubber cock into her tight shaved pussy.

The bull lurched into her as the cock slid between her legs. She tightly grabbed the bar in front of her and rocked her hips with the motion of the bull. The cock moved with the bull and slowly fucked Suzy while everyone in the room watched.

Lauren couldn't believe what her friend was doing. She could see the cock sliding into her friend's pussy with every thrust.

The guy who fired up the bull plopped down next to her on the couch and offered his hand.

"Hi, my name's Mike."

"Lauren"

"Your friend looks like she's having a lot of fun up there."

"I can't believe it"

Mike wrapped his arm around Lauren and pulled her into him.

"I haven't seen you at one of our parties before. Are you new?"

Lauren looked up into his blue eyes. "No"

"I'm sure I would remember such a beautiful girl."

Lauren's inhibitions were melting away with every compliment.

"I love your costume" Mike's hand was resting on her thigh twisting the hem of her skirt in his fingers. His hand slid down her thigh and rested on her knee. "Your skin is very soft" He tilted his head and moved in to kiss her. His hand moved back up her thigh as their lips touched. Lauren let out a soft moan into his mouth and his fingers slid under her skirt. His hand pushed between her legs and gently caressed the fabric of her panties as she spread her legs apart. He rubbed her through her silk panties as they kissed. Lauren could feel herself getting wet as they made out.

His fingertips danced across the silky material as his finger pushed into her moist pussy through her thin panties. Lauren's head fell back as he massaged her pussy "ohhh... mmmmm..."

She felt his warm breath on her neck as his tongue traced circle against her soft flesh. She didn't care where she was anymore; she just didn't want him to stop.

Suzy looked over and saw her friend with her head tilted back and a hand between her legs. She moaned as the bull picked up its pace. She gripped the leather bull between her bare thighs as she bounced up and down on the rubber cock. She felt incredible as the cock filled her up. She was starting to like the idea of being watched as this mechanical bull brought her to ecstasy. The first wave of orgasm rolled over her body as the bull pulled back and pushed the cock deep inside of her. She almost lost her grip but managed to hold on as she arched her back and pushed her hips into the back of the bull.

"OH GOD, YES!" she screamed as her pussy clamped down on the rubber cock.

"Ohhhhh...."

Lauren could feel his fingers slip into the waistband of her panties slowly pulling them down her legs. She lifted her ass up as they slid onto the floor. His warm hand glided up her leg sending shock-waves of pleasure through her body as his fingers danced across her soft trembling skin.

The thin fabric of Suzy's skirt fluttered around her as the bull rocked her back and forth. Her legs shook as she was gripped with another orgasm. She panted as the cock relentlessly pounded into her tight pussy. She leaned forward and pushed her hips back into the rubber cock as it filled her up. Her juices were flowing down the side of the bull and down her legs.

His finger traced the edges of Lauren's soft pussy. She moaned as she felt a finger slip inside of her. His thumb pressed against her clit as a second finger entered her. Her body slid down into the couch pushing him deeper into her. Lauren let out a loud moan as a tremendous orgasm ripped through her body. Her breathing quickened. She rocked her hips into his hand. His fingers moved in and out of her as she came all over the couch.

Suzy leaned forward and pressed the red button to stop the bull. She collapsed onto the hard leather as it slowed to a stop. The cock was still inside of her as she lay there panting. She felt a hand on her back. Someone said "I think we have a winner with a new time of 24 minutes and 38 seconds!"

A hand reached between her legs and pulled the rubber cock out of her. She felt so empty as it slid from her dripping pussy. A pair of hands took her by the shoulder and helped her slide off of the bull. She stood on the platform quivering with her juices running down her legs as he announced her special prize.

"Since you've been such a good sport you win a free trip to the fantasy room with the guy of your choice. Now choose carefully, this is your fantasy come to life!"

Suzy looked around the room still in a daze from the mixture of back to back orgasms and jungle juice. She didn't know what the fantasy room was but she was taking her choice very seriously.

In the back of the room she saw a hot guy with short brown hair. He looked like he was at least six feet tall and was very muscular. His costume was a roman soldier. He wore a small toga wrapped around him that left most of his chest exposed. Whoever was on the platform with her must have noticed that she was staring.

"I think she's made her choice. Won't you come up here and collect your prize." He pointed to the hot roman and waited as he stepped up to the platform.

His arm reached around and pulled Suzy into him. She slid her hand around his muscular body and stared up into his hazel eyes.

"Well don't they make a cute couple? Now off to the fantasy room for you two."

He led them off the platform and through a door in the back of the room.

Lauren didn't know where her friend was going and was a little concerned for her as she was led out of the main room.

"What's going on?"

"Don't worry, you should be proud of your friend. She made a new record and won a trip to the fantasy room."

"What's that?"

"It's a place where her dreams can come true."

She saw his face pulling away from her and sliding down her body. His hand took her legs and lifted them up as he slid between her thighs. He lowered her legs and they rested across the back of his shoulders. His warm breath sent a chill through her body as his tongue ran along the folds of her pussy.

He tasted her cream as he pushed his tongue in her. Her thighs were hot and sweaty against the sides of his face. The top of his head pushed her skirt further up with every lick. Lauren was enjoying the attention and quickly stopped worrying about her friend.

As they entered the dark room Suzy felt a pair of strong hands grabbing her waist. He pulled her into him and met her mouth with his. His hands slid around her and grabbed her ass through the thin material of her skirt. Her nipples were straining against the leotard as she pushed her body into his to meet his kiss.

He picked her up like a rag doll and flopped her onto a soft bed. Her body was enveloped by a soft plush comforter as she sank into the soft mattress. He jumped on top of her straddling her body pinning her hands down above her head. His mouth returned to hers and then slowly moved down her neck. She felt his lips kissing her skin as they moved across her body. He kissed one nipple before moving to the other side and playfully biting her other nipple through the fabric.

"ungh"

Her body writhed under his. Suzy wanted to fuck this hot stranger so bad her whole body ached.

His hands moved down her arms catching the straps of her leotard as they pulled the fabric over her skin. The cool air in the room washed over her bare flesh as he exposed her large breasts. His mouth returned to her nipple as he continued to push the material down her stomach. His hands lifted her hips up allowing him to fully expose her waiting body. She lay there in the dimly lit room with nothing but a pair of high heel boots waiting for him to fuck her.

Lauren gripped Mike's hair and ground her hips into his face as his tongue slid across her wet pussy. She arched her back and gyrated her hips into his face while his tongue lapped up her juices.

"Oh GOD! Don't stop!"

She moaned louder as he brought her to another climax. Her sweet juices flowed down his chin as he licked her pussy clean.

Mike stood up and pulled his jeans down kicking them to the side. He sat down next to Lauren and pulled her on top of his lap. Her wet pussy pressed against the shaft of his hard cock. She looked down at him and started grinding her pussy into his cock. Her juices allowed her to slide easily over his stiff cock until she felt the tip of his cock pressing into her. His hands held her as she lowered herself onto him.

"Ooohhh. You feel so good. Fuck me Mike."

He pushed his hips up to meet hers as she settled onto the base of his cock. She wrapped her arms around his neck and began fucking him on the couch. His eyes followed hers as she repeatedly traveled the length of his meat. She would tease him by pausing with just the tip of his cock inside of her before pushing herself back onto him. He moaned into her neck as Lauren rode him.




The Halloween Party



Suzy felt the bed move as he crawled up her body. She was anxious as he hovered over her with her legs stretched out. She wanted him. She lifted her hand and found his cock inches from her dripping pussy. She wrapped her fingers around him and realized that this was the biggest cock she had ever felt. Her hand traveled up his thick shaft and she figured that he must be at least 12 inches long. Suzy felt nervous wondering if he would even fit but she quickly pushed that thought out of her head as she guided him into her.

The tip of his cock slowly spread her lips apart straining against her tight pussy as she received his massive cock. Her heart raced as he slowly pushed inch after inch inside of her. Her hands moved up to his firm chest and she explored his sweaty muscles. She felt like he was going to rip her in half as the final inch pushed past her pussy lips.

He paused for a moment as his cock pushed all the way into her. He moved his hips around in a circular motion while she pushed her hips into his.

After a few moments of pushing deep into her he slowly pulled his cock out of her and began rhythmically fucking her. He was careful when pushing all the way into her tight pussy. Each time he completely filled her up she let out another moan of desire. He kept pumping into her as her moaning increased. Her soft body was shaking under him. He pumped harder and harder until his cock expanded inside of her and released its first shot of cum into her. Her pussy responded by gripping tightly around his cock as he pumped his hot semen deep inside of her. Her legs wrapped around his hips as she pulled herself into him. She felt herself cumming again with his cock still buried deep inside of her.

After his cock finished unloading inside of Suzy he pulled out of her and pulled his boxers back up under his toga. Suzy saw the door open as he slipped out leaving her there alone and naked on the bed.

Lauren saw the roman soldier leaving the fantasy room while Mike continued pounding his cock into her. She pushed herself onto his lap to meet his thrust as she felt his cock growing inside of her. Mike's cum shot deep inside of Lauren. She rocked against him as his cock twitched inside of her filling her with streams of his cum. She felt his sticky cum dripping out of her pussy as she lifted herself off of him and flopped back onto the couch.

Mike leaned in and kissed her before she got up and headed towards the fantasy room. Lauren needed to check on her friend.

The room was dark but Lauren could see a naked body draped across the bed in front of her. She crawled onto the bed and felt her friend's naked body press against her. Lauren slid one arm under Suzy's neck and draped her other arm across her friend's chest. She placed her head on Suzy's shoulder leaving her lips pressed lightly against the nape of her friend's neck.

The two of them lay there in the dark panting and sweating until they drifted off to sleep.



The Halloween Party



Halloween was just a week away, and Marc was at the Halloween store with his girlfriend, Kristen, and their friend, Miguel. They were looking at costumes for the party on Saturday. 

"Oh, look at this one," Kristen said, holding up a package. The picture showed a girl in a black mini-dress, fishnet stockings, and matching heels. 

"That's hot," Miguel said. 

"He's right," Marc said. "You would look great in that."

"It's not for me. It's for him." Kristen pointed at Miguel. 

She wasn't kidding. Miguel was really going to dress like a girl on Halloween. Marc wasn't surprised though, since Miguel already had effeminate features such as the long hair, black eyeliner, smooth brown skin, and full, pouty lips. 

"Oh," Marc said. 

"Do you want to see me wear it now?" 

"Uh, well." Marc was a little uncomfortable. He looked at Kristen for her approval. 

"Yeah, let's see it," Kristen said. 

Marc and Kristen waited by the dressing room while Miguel changed. When he came out several minutes later, they were stunned. Miguel looked like a completely different person. The black dress fit his petite frame perfectly, exposing his shoulders and slender arms. His thin legs looked sexy in those fishnets. 

Marc was seeing Miguel in a whole new way. He'd never been attracted to men, but Miguel was different. He exuded a feminine quality that Marc couldn't resist. Marc felt movement in his briefs. 

"Wow," Kristen said. "You don't look like Miguel anymore."

"More like Mia," Marc said.

Miguel diverted his eyes to his feet and smiled shyly.





The Halloween Party



Halloween has always been one of my favorite holidays. When I was younger, it was because of all the candy and as I got older, it was because of all the eye candy. Halloween on a college campus is like a sexy career day. It lets young coeds be what they want to be and be really sexy doing it. And I support it. It was Halloween on campus and I was in eye candy heaven. It was three weeks since I had broken up with my girlfriend and had been in a funk ever since. I had been somewhat depressed and hadn't been laid in almost a month. It was beginning to bother my friends. Their attempts to cheer me up hadn't been going well. Cassie had offered her beneficial friendship services to me a week before and I had turned them down. So when they told me that they were throwing a Halloween party at my place, I was reluctant but agreed. I was hopeful that a house full of slutty cops, firefighters, nurses and the like may just be what I needed.

As the sun set, the costumes came out and the party started. People began coming over and I started to cheer up for the first time in weeks. Cassie, Emily, Brad, Chris, and a whole host of co-workers from the restaurant that I waited at, friends and friends of friends showed up. Even Sydney came. Sydney and I worked together waiting tables. I had been single when we met and despite her having a boyfriend, we hooked up a lot. There was even an occasion where she invited me over and her boyfriend shared her with me. It was the only time he knew about me fucking her. But since I was in a relationship for a bit, it had been a while since Sydney and I had been together. We still worked together and I still enjoyed sneaking peaks at her ass and tits while we worked but nothing had come of it recently. 

Cassie came dressed as a sexy Cinderella with a short blue, fluffy dress that showed quite a bit of leg and a tiara to top it off. Emily was a bumble bee with a tight black and yellow striped shirt that did wonders showing off her full D tits. I greeted them at the door and got them drinks. We talked for a bit and since I had already started drinking earlier as I was getting ready, I felt myself relaxing and starting to joke with them as I had done before I started dating. 

"Emily, will you let me stick my stinger in your honeycomb?"

"I'll need more than just one drink before I let that happen" she said. "Maybe Cinderella here will work your ball."

"Sure if he'd let me. And unlike Cinderella, I won't have to leave your balls before midnight" Cassie said with a smile.

We laughed and had a few more drinks. Sydney came as a sexy nurse with a tight white dress with a red cross that let her big D cup tits come out the top and barely went down far enough to cover her tight ass. She was already a little drunk when she arrived and came over to us as I eyed her up and down. I was already forgetting about the down mood I had been in for the past few weeks and seeing Sydney's body being shown off like this was helping. She gave me a kiss and I gave her ass a squeeze and handed her a drink. 

As the night went on, the music was loud and the drinks were endless. We played some drinking games but there were too many people to play strip games the way we usually liked to do it when the air was thick with desire. The night was different than it had been and it was refreshing. As we drank, I hit on Emily as I always liked to, but instead of her usually, she seemed to go with it. Our relationship wasn't like mine and Cassie's. Emily and I had never had sex but she knew Cassie and I had and she knew I wanted her too. She had always insisted that we were friends and it wasn't going to be like that. She usually wouldn't even kiss me except for the occasional little pucker kiss. This was different though and I couldn't figure it out. Maybe it had been too long since she had gotten laid too. Whatever it was, I didn't care. 

As the girls and I danced, we swapped each other out, Cassie dancing with Emily, Sydney pulling herself into me and grinding on me as we danced. Cassie looked over and saw us and pulled Sydney over to her and they started to grind on one another, I took Emily over to me and we got close. I looked over at Cassie and Sydney. They were both looking back at me and smiling. When they knew I was looking, they grabbed each other and started making out as they continued to grind their bodies on one another. Sydney grabbing Cassie's ass and Cassie holding Sydney's head into her as they kissed. The sight turned me on and I could feel myself getting hard. My attention shifted back to Emily as she pressed herself closer into me, her legs straddling mine as we danced. I knew she could feel me getting harder but she kept on dancing, grinding herself into my growing cock. There was fire in her eyes as she moved in and kissed me. I knew she could feel my cock and I knew she wanted it. Our lips opened and for the first time in our friendship, I forced my tongue into her mouth as we kissed. She was quick to accept it pressed herself into me even more as she continued to grind on me. Her tits pressing against me did nothing to slow me down as I took a firm grip on her ass and thrust myself into her. 

She broke the kiss and moved on to dance with Sydney as Cassie cut in to me. "Whoa, you and Emily were going at it pretty hard" she said as she straddled my leg. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer as we started to dance. She ground her hips into my hard cock and looked up at me. "She got you hard too! That's a first for you guys." 

Before I knew it, the night was dying down and people began sneaking out for the night to get home and fuck their sexy somethings. I was drunk and wanted to fuck something sexy myself but soon remembered that I didn't have a something and was probably going to go to bed with nothing but myself and the hangover that would join me in the morning. Cassie made her way over to me as I mixed, what could only be my last drink of the night seeing as I could barely keep from spilling it as I poured. 

"Sweetie, you look like you need to go to sleep. Let me tuck you in."

I took one quick chug from my freshly mixed drink before she stopped me in protest. She crawled under my shoulder and put my arm around her as we started staggering towards my room. I took a quick look around to see what I was being taken away from and my eyes caught Sydney's and I smiled as I tried my best to, one last time, take in the sexy outfit she was wearing and imagine the body that it hid. She noticed, as did Cassie.

"Does someone here need a nurse?" she said with a sympathetic chuckle at my drunken condition.

"Would you help me tuck him in for the night?"

"Yeah, you look like you could use a little help with this one"

I draped my other arm over Sydney and we made our way to my bedroom. Cassie helped me to my bed and Sydney shut the door behind us and turned off the light. Cassie took my shoes and socks off me and Sydney started to undo my belt. I lifted slightly as she pulled my pants down and tossed them on the floor by my bed. 

"We're glad you had fun tonight" Cassie said as she started to climb into my bed with me followed by Sydney. She pulled the covers up over all of us and put and hand down on my semi-hard cock. 

"Yeah, we've really missed you" She said as she got a good feel of me.

I knew what she meant. After Sydney and I started fucking on the side, her boyfriend hadn't really been enough for her. And Cassie hadn't been in a relationship for quite a long time and I hadn't been helping her release her tension since I was in a relationship. The two girls missed our special relationships. Cassie's hand moved down, joining Sydney's as she stroked my cock. I was almost fully hard now as the two girls played with me under the sheets. As I laid on my back, enjoying the feeling, I turned my head over to Sydney and started to kiss her. She grabbed a hand and pulled it down to her pussy and slid my fingers over her pussy. She was wet and the feel of her almost drove me crazy. I turned to face Cassie and slid my hand to find her freshly shaved pussy. It was smooth, just the way she liked to keep it and she was wet too. 

"This is exactly what I needed" I said as I laid my head back down, and started rubbing Cassie's pussy.

Sydney sat up and moved down, tossing the covers to the side. "Let us take care of you. We'll make you feel all better." With that, she opened her mouth and let Cassie put my cock in her mouth. She licked and sucked the head while Cassie worked my shaft. She took my hand off her pussy and told me to just let them take care of me tonight.

"Don't worry about us tonight. Let us take care of you, and you can help me out when you're all better."

She moved down next to Sydney who was still working the head of my cock. She took me out of her mouth to give Cassie a turn on me. They traded off sucking my head and working my shaft, occasionally taking a break to kiss each other. Cassie took me all the way into her mouth and started sucking up and down my cock while Sydney watched. She started rubbing her pussy being turned on by Cassie's work.

The door opened behind the girls and we looked to see who was watching. Emily came in through the door way. She was grinding on my cock when we danced earlier in the night and we shared a deep kiss earlier. I was hoping that tonight would finally be the night that she would join in and I would finally be able to have her. I was disappointed as she stayed by the door, not saying a word as she closed it behind her. She stayed at a distance and watched. 

My cock glistened from the girl's work when Cassie took me out of her mouth. She took a firm grip on me and climbed up, positioning herself over me. Sydney paused from rubbing her clit and took pleasure in aiming my cock for Cassie's waiting pussy. She lowered herself on me and we watched as her wanting pussy swallowed my cock. Sydney moved her hand and let Cassie engulf me and slid a finger into her tight pussy, pleasuring herself at the sight. Cassie started to go to work, her hips moving back and forth riding my cock. I grabbed her hips, pushing and pulling her with the pace she was setting as she fucked me. 

Sydney was rubbing her tits as she fingered her pussy watching on, waiting for her turn. Cassie picked up the pace and I was starting to get close to releasing my built up tension in her. She could feel my body begin to tighten and she stopped, keeping me from orgasm. She slid me cock out of her and Sydney didn't skip a beat, moving right over and sucking Cassie's juice from my cock. 

Once she got me cleaned, she took her turn climbing on me. As Sydney lowered herself on me, Cassie now began rubbing her clit. I had forgotten how tight Sydney was and how good she felt but it all came back to me as I filled her, stretching her pussy with every inch. I put my hands on her ass as she lifted herself and sat back down on me. Cassie was breathing heavier and was getting close to cumming as Sydney bounced up and down on my cock.

She was tight and with her tits bouncing in my face, my cock started to throb inside her. Cassie let out a loud moan as she came next to us. The sound only added to the pleasure as I went over the edge. What had been building for weeks, unleashed itself and I started to cum in Sydney's tight pussy. My hands gripped her ass tightly as she kept bouncing on my cock. She let out a scream of ecstasy as I pumped my load into her and almost as forcefully as I had cum in her, she started to orgasm. Her pussy gushed with her juice and the cum the I had just shot into her. She lifted herself off of me and a stream of cum and pussy juice drained from her, onto my cock.

Emily moved from the door and came over to the bed. She got on her knees and lifted my softening cock to meet her lips. She took me in her mouth and sucked. Emily took her time licking and sucking, savoring the taste of Cassie and Sydney's pussy mixed with my cum. She licked me clean while the girls gathered their things. She licked and sucked me clean but didn't stop. I was hard again and she started playing with my balls as she kept sucking my cock. Cassie and Sydney were now looking on as Emily now worked my cock with her mouth. She lost herself in her work as she sucked on my cock and didn't quit until I was at the edge again. She still didn't quit and didn't break her rhythm as I came again. She swallowed my cum as it spewed into her mouth. 

After polishing me off, she put the covers back on me and I laid my head back. The girls left my room and I drifted into a deep sleep. This Halloween was just what I needed.



The Halloween Party



"Hey honey... Have you seen this?" My husband asked, showing me an email he had received.

I barely glanced at it before answering. "Nope!"

"It's from our group. They're having a Halloween party... swinger style!" My hubby informed me.

"Really?" I asked with interest. "Hang on, let me see if I got an email from them too."

Sure enough, a quick look at my inbox proved that I had gotten an email invite. Hmm... it's been some time since the last group party...

"Sounds like it could be a lot of fun!" I remarked excitedly, but then my mood crashed. "But who would watch the kids? You can go if you want to, and I'll stay home." I offered because this was the simplest solution and I was almost always stuck home with the kids anyway. I was used to it...

"That's not fair!" My husband protested. "I got to go to the last party. I think you should get a chance to go to this one... I'll stay home with the kids."

I felt tears sting my eyes. "Really?" I asked almost breathlessly, amazed that my husband could be so frickin' sweet every once in a while.

"Yeah, besides, you know me; I end up standing next to a wall watching everyone else have fun because I'm too shy to get to know anyone."

This was true. The only reason he'd gone to the last party is that friends of our had brought him and then spent the night introducing him to people and helping him make conversation. Once he gets to know someone, he's a riot, so I wasn't really surprised by what the email said as I read it more carefully.

I hope you can both make it to our party because we thought your Mr. was so funny last time but we want to meet you too. Also -- and I didn't add this to his email because I don't want to make him nervous, but do you think you can talk him into sitting on the swing for a bit?

I bit my lip and then covered my mouth to prevent an excited squeal from coming out of my mouth! The term "swingers" is meant to describe partners switching back and forth between couples, but on occasion, someone owned an actual swing, heeheeheehee!

"What?" My husband asked suspiciously.

I sighed, knowing that I wouldn't be able to keep it a secret from him anyway. "Apparently, they want you to spend a little bit of time on the swing..."

"The love swing?" My hubby asked with both interest and hesitation. He'd described to me in great detail what had happened to the woman on the swing at the last party, so he had a pretty good idea what could happen to him if he agreed.

He shook his head slowly. "No... Even if I was going, I don't think I'd want to be on the swing..."

"Aww..." I purred in disappointment. "You're telling me that you wouldn't want to be freely available for any woman who wants to just come by and suck on you?"

"That wouldn't be so bad, but I'm so out of shape and I just can't see any women wanting to suck on me," he stated a bit pessimistically.

I grinned as I heard our kids bouncing around in their room. They sounded busy and not likely to bother us for a few minutes. Still purring, I straddled my husband's lap and stroked his shaft through his boxers. We were both in our underwear -- as was our habit when no one was visiting.

"I would simply love to see you in that swing..."

He groaned in longing, his shaft perking up from the unexpected attention.

"I would stand next to you, watching as anyone who wanted to wrapped their lips around you and brought you to heaven..."

He moaned at the thought. "I know how much you love to watch..."

I pressed my womanly lips -- covered by only my panties -- to his boxer-clad groin, rocking my hips to create friction. I bent over to whisper in his ear, "If I can find a sitter for the kids, will you get in the swing?"

He groaned in frustration. "You tease!" Then he sighed. "Fine... If you can find a sitter, I'll try sitting in the swing for a couple of minutes."

"Woohoo!" I shouted joyously, which made our kids materialize out of nowhere to see what was going on. They sighed in disappointment when all they saw was mama and daddy hugging and kissing again, then slunk back to their room.

Hubby held me by the hips, holding onto me as he stood up from his chair. He carried me to our room, locking the door as he shut it. I giggled merrily in anticipation.

We fell onto our bed and he yanked my panties off before I had a chance to lift my hips and help him out. I was so wet and ready for him, so he slipped right on in and rode me hard enough to bang the bed into the wall. I held a pillow to my face to muffle my gasps of pleasure.

"Go away!" My hubby shouted when our kids demanded to know what was going on.

He managed to hit the right spot and I started moaning softly into the pillow, curling into my hubby as he gripped my hips and pumped me full. He bit my shoulder lightly to muffle his own grunts of satisfaction.

If only the kids were asleep and we could take a nap, but sadly, it just wasn't meant to be...

My hubby grabbed a pair of shorts to pull on in an attempt to cover the residual hardness of our lovemaking, and then unlocked the door and rushed referee a fight that had broken out in the what? 5 minutes? That we were busy.

I rolled over to locate and grab my cell phone from the charger near the bed. I must know somebody that could babysit for us...

*****

I can't believe that you found a sitter!" My hubby exclaimed incredulously as we exited our car and walked to the house where the Halloween party was already in full swing.

The host was standing at the door to make sure that all the guests understood what kind of party this was and to make sure that no one uninvited tried to sneak in. He recognized my hubby with a smile. A moment later, he clasped my hand in his.

"So nice to finally meet you!" He greeted.

"Thank you. I'm pretty excited to be here!" It was true too. I hadn't gotten to attend any parties of any kind in a couple of years. I would have been ecstatic if it had been a family friendly party full of screaming kids because it was still a chance to get out of the house. That this was a party featuring sex and alcohol simply made it all the better in my opinion!

Speaking of, I grinned in the direction of the various copulating couples as I made my way to the table where a ton of alcohol bottles were sitting. It was bring your own booze, so I added the bottle of Jose Cuervo Gold we'd brought to the collection, and then giggled as I realized that they had all the ingredients necessary to make Long Island Iced Teas.

"Did your husband agree to sit in the swing for a bit?" The hostess asked me, whispering in my ear conspiratorially.

"He actually did!" I gushed in excitement, wondering how she'd known which man I was married to. I'd gotten separated from him almost the moment we'd walked through the door. Then I remembered that she'd probably seen our profile pics from the group website.

"I'm so happy to hear you say that!" She purred huskily as she stroked my hair and back. I shivered in anticipation. Sure enough, she greeted me with a kiss to remember her by.

Taking me by the hand, she dragged me to find my hubby. I kept a firm grip on my drink so that I didn't drop or spill it as we navigated the crowd. Several minutes later, we found my hubby watching the woman currently in the swing.

She was practically singing as a woman ate her like an expensive dessert. I took my first look at the love swing, sipping on my drink absently. It was a series of straps that held a person in place, suspended at a height that was comfortable for most people to take advantage of her no matter how much she might squirm. The swing also was a form of bondage because she couldn't move her hands or legs to block anyone.

I knitted my brows together in concern. I can tell you right now that I would not like having my hands tied so that I couldn't push a person away when I'd had enough. The hostess saw my look and laughed.

"Don't worry, everything is optional. If you like the swing but not the bondage, you can always have your hands free," she assured me.

"Me!" I gasped in protest. I both liked and didn't like the idea.

The woman in the swing started begging for mercy, and a few people helped get her out of the swing. The hostess beckoned for my husband to come closer with just one finger. He chuckled nervously, but complied.

"I like your costume," she informed him, her voice dripping with sexiness. "Do you wish to take it off completely, or just your pants and underwear?"

My hubby gulped and looked at me to see if I was actually going to make him go through with this. I nodded at him to let him know that he was not going to back out now! He took a steadying breath, and then nodded slowly.

"Just my pants..."

His costume was a rather plain pirate costume consisting of a sleeveless open-necked shirt and a pair of black old-style cargo pants. He had a bandana around his head but no hat to fall off. I obligingly helped the hostess remove his pants, chuckling when she discovered that he wasn't wearing any underwear. She licked his smoothly shaved balls once ever so lightly with the tip of her tongue.

"I like what I see!" She praised him, her words making his shaft finish leaping to attention. I don't think I've seen him get hard quite so quickly in a couple of years!

With her expert knowledge of the swing, and plenty of help from others that obviously came over to use it frequently, she soon had my husband securely occupying the swing.

She'd even bound his hands and made it impossible to close his legs! I rubbed my hands together and cackled gleefully, unable to wait for the fun to begin. Too bad there weren't any cameras allowed here...

She took the very first turn, licking him and pressing kisses to his puffy mushroom-like head. Suddenly, she swallowed him as far as possible. I watched his eyes roll back as he groaned.

Yep! He's totally in heaven right now!

I decided to stand behind him and rake my nails along his thighs. He started shaking as the hostess bobbed her head vigorously. Just as abruptly as she'd taken him into her throat, she stopped completely.

"No so fast..." she commanded with a soft laugh.

A woman I didn't even know kissed her for a few minutes while my husband watched them. After they figured enough time had passed, they both stroked my husband's shaft with their tongues, tickling and teasing him for far longer than I have ever had the patience for.

Too bad they wouldn't let me send him over here for a half hour or so every day! I bet my hubby would be the happiest man on the planet if he had a woman or two sucking him off on a daily basis. Ones who liked doing it I mean...

I continued to scratch him with my nails, kissing him as the mood struck. Another woman I didn't know -- which, incidentally, meant that my hubby didn't know them either, unless he had met them at the previous party -- joined us. She settled herself under him, using a bit of oil and a very thin and well sanitized -- she assured me -- vibrator to stimulate his tightly puckered anus.

Damn! I wish I had some popcorn and a comfy chair to sit in while I watched this! This was hands down the best show I have ever seen!

My hubby squirmed uncomfortably, but wasn't able to break free of his bondage. I know he was trying to get his brain off the two women licking his rigidly hard shaft long enough to tell the other woman to leave his butt alone.

We never used any toys on him in the bedroom either...

His mild sounds of protest prompted the hostess to tug on my sleeve. "Use his bandana to gag him," she suggested.

I couldn't really see a problem with this, so I grinned in approval. Taking a moment to kiss him while I removed the bandana from his head, I could see his eyes widen a little and then give me this look like he was saying you would too!

I laughed softly, giving him one last kiss -- and a couple sips of my iced tea -- before putting the rolled up bandana in his mouth and tying it firmly.

He immediately tried to gasp through the gag. The three women had come up with a plan to drive him crazy! The one with the toy now had it rubbing his prostate -- from what I could see and assume -- and the other two were taking turns sucking on his shaft and balls.

If I knew him any where near as well as I think I do, then he was most likely thinking that it was just a matter of seconds before he was gushing into the hostess' mouth. I felt a corresponding tug in my groin and pressed my legs together. It may sound weird to most people, but I could always feel when my husband was about to cum. It was almost like I felt a mild version of what he was feeling. I can't really explain it.

I looked up in surprise a moment later when I realized that a man had come to stand behind the two women sucking on my husband. They had intuitively known he was very close to climax, and had sat back to give it a moment to pass.

"Shari," the man greeted the hostess with a kiss on her cheek. "Allow me to suck on this delectable dick for a while."

I laughed as Shari gestured towards me. "Ask his wife."

My husband was shaking his head no almost frantically. He was not attracted to men. He wasn't homophobic -- we have gay friends -- he just didn't want to have any kind of sex with a man. Personally, I couldn't understand how someone who liked getting blow jobs so much would even consider refusing just because the giver was a man.

I look at my hubby. "I'm going to say yes, but only to a blow job. I won't let him do anything else to you."

I figured that if he really didn't like it, his shaft would deflate anyway. My hubby glared at me, but deep down he knew that I really wouldn't let anyone go too far.

I studied the man closely as he got into position. He didn't look gay, and I had a pretty good gaydar, so that was saying something. The way he stroked and examined my husband's shaft -- curiously, almost hesitantly -- told me that he was probably bi-curious. He probably only had the courage to try this because my hubby was captive and obviously not gay either. This meant that my hubby wasn't likely to want to bang this man when he was done giving head.

As I suspected, my hubby was too fond of being sucked on to go limp now that it was a man doing the sucking. Previously, the women had teased my poor hubby; stroking him lightly and only sucking on him a little at a time. This man was doing his best to imitate a porn star! His head bobbed up and down on my husband eagerly, like he knew exactly what felt good.

I watched my hubby's eyes roll back into his head again and his hips twitch. He may object to who was doing it, but he definitely liked what was happening. It was sheer beauty to watch!

I think knowing that a man was giving him the best blow job of his life made my husband nervous. It took him much longer to get close to cumming that the previous two teases combined! The woman with the vibrator was still rubbing him, but now her strokes were small, circular, and rapid, much like I do with my finger when I masturbate.

My husband's legs literally shook. I was fascinated by this because I really can't recall him ever having that happen before. He was moaning through his gag fairly loudly. I think he may have even been chanting oh God! in his mind.

His moans turned into a long roar as his hips jerked. The man sucking on him kept going until my husband's shaft stopped pulsing, and then he let it go slowly, almost reluctantly.

"I think we should free my husband now and let him recover for a bit," I suggested.

Shari the hostess stroked my back and whispered in my ear. "That was so erotic that I think I came just watching it!"

"I know what you mean!" I agreed, my own panties soaking wet.

We helped my hubby out of the swing, and then I let him lean on me as I led him towards a couch. His legs were still a bit shaky, so he was grateful for my support.

"I'm gonna kill you when we get home!" He threatened in my ear, completely not serious. I laughed, taking a moment to drink the last of my iced tea before I forgot all about it again.

"Oh come on! I've never seen you cum so hard before, so what's the problem?"

He harrumphed, but decided not to say anything. To his relief, the man that had just swallowed his cum was nowhere to be seen. I sat next to my hubby for a few minutes before a new man came up to us.

"Now that you are no longer guarding your hubby's virtue, would you mind a little fun in the corner?" He asked me, pointing towards a large cushion in the corner of the room.

"Um, well..." I wondered how to reply. I wasn't adverse, but I wasn't the type to just have sex in front of everyone either. I would prefer to find someplace a tiny bit more private. I opened my mouth to say so.

"Go on, take her," my hubby stated, smacking me on the ass before lightly pushing me towards my would-be lover. "And do me a favor, fuck her in the ass!"

"Uh!" I gasped in protest. My hubby knew I only liked doing that on special occasions. Like only when I was in the mood for that...

"Sure thing," my imminent lover agreed with a grin, pulling me towards the cushion.

I glared at my hubby like a petulant child, but he merely got comfortable as he prepared to watch. Turn about is fair play, or so they say...

Fine! If I must do anal in front of a crowd of people I don't even know, then so be it!

The thought immediately made me hot and I secretly was glad that my husband had mentioned it. The alcohol combined with the abundant live porn had made me hornier than I can remember being in a long time!

Shari stood by to watch as my lover helped me gather my long skirt -- I was dressed as a roman lady in a toga style dress -- out of the way and then slid my panties completely off me. I whimpered as I felt moisture dribble down my leg.

He chuckled and forced my legs apart so that he could lick up the horny wetness. I immediately wished that I wasn't standing as my legs wobbled. I clutched my skirt with one hand and his hair with the other.

"Oh God!" Something about getting eaten in front of a good half a dozen onlookers made me about 300 times more sensitive than usual. If I didn't know better, I'd swear that someone had spiked the booze with drugs!

"I have to get a feel of this hot wet pussy!" My lover announced. I shrieked in surprise as he swept me off my feet and positioned me on my back in front of him.

He watched me as I watched him unzip his pants. He deliberately took his time, knowing that I was just a hair shy of begging him to hurry up and fuck me already! His shaft was a bit shorter than my husband's but also a bit wider. It looked like it would be so much fun to have banging into me!

He entered me slowly, and then slid back and forth a couple of times to lubricate himself. "Yep," he stated in confirmation. "You feel so good, but..."

He gestured to Shari, who handed him a strange foot stool or something. He placed it on the cushion and then insisted that I bend over it so that my ass was in the air for all to see. I was tempted to cover it with my skirt, but he wouldn't let me.

Using my own natural lubrication, he worked his way into my ass. I buried my head from embarrassment even as I moaned in pleasure. I had hoped that he wouldn't do anal after all, but now that he was...

The woman who had used a vibe on my hubby pushed me up a little so that I was no longer burying my face in my arms as I rested them on the floor. Instead, I used my hands to brace my body in a way that made my back feel like a table.

I gave her a curious look as gasps escaped me. She simply smiled and lay on her back in a way that allowed her to slide under my stool so that her head was close to my lap, and mine would be close to hers -- if she wasn't still wearing all her clothes. She used both her hands to explore me, locating both my clit and my opening.




The Halloween Party



One of her fingers -- or probably her thumb -- rubbed my clit while several fingers pushed inside me. I gasped, tempted to cover my mouth with my hands. In general, I was not a screamer; not even when my kids were asleep or gone for the night. I liked being quiet during sex, but at this moment, it was literally impossible!

I screamed! The combination of both holes being played with along with my clit being stimulated was more than enough to reduce me to a quivering mass of jelly. I desperately wanted to crawl away, but at the same time I held completely still.

"OH GOD!!!!" I screeched "Help me!"

My lovers laughed. Both of them could feel that I was getting tighter and tighter.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" I chanted loudly, unable to stop myself. My screaming must have attracted a bigger audience, because suddenly a man that hadn't been there before knelt in front of me. This was strange to the very tiny part of my brain that could think of anything other than the mind-blowing pleasure, but in order to kneel before me, he had to literally straddle the women under me.

He had his shaft in his hand and had apparently been stroking it as he watched us because it was already oozing from the need to cum. He gripped my head, using my hair to guide my head as he thrust his shaft into my mouth. I may well have refused him, but I had absolutely no ability to shut my mouth at the moment.

My resounding cries of pleasure were instantly muffled and turned into moans. I couldn't really move much -- aside from being rocked back and forth by the lover fucking me in the ass. Therefore, he had to work with my swaying to effectively fuck my mouth.

To be honest, I was utterly astonished by how much I liked having something to suck on and keep my mouth moist. All that gasping had dried it out, and now I was almost eager for him to come in my mouth. I knew it wouldn't be long...

Sure enough, his soft breathy groans got louder as he buried himself as far inside my mouth as possible. He squirted again and again, not giving me any choice but to swallow it.

Inexplicably -- to my utter shock and amazement -- this set me off! I started shaking almost violently as my whole body exploded! Had my mouth been empty, I definitely would have been screaming. As it was, I was moaning as loudly as possible with my mouth full.

The man riding my ass sped up considerably for a few moments and then cried out "UH!" as he pumped me full of his hot cum. I was relieved and strangely disappointed that it was over now.

Or so I thought!

The moment I was free of dicks, I flopped onto my back, only to be attacked by the woman who had played with me. She buried her face in between my legs and licked my clit as I saw stars!

I didn't realize it, but she had also taken a moment to uncover her wet and luscious pussy. She now pushed it over my face as she ate me. I've never done this before, but I was eager to try it.

The challenge gave me something else to think about as she sent jolts of electricity through my body from my clit to my toes, up to my head, and then back down to my clit again. She stuck her fingers inside me, which made me smile and stick my fingers inside her.

I wish I could say that she was so sweet that I could think of nothing but eating her for the next few hours, but sadly, she was much better at this than I was. I had no stamina!

I hereby thank every God who ever lived that my hubby came to my rescue! He somehow knew that I was overstimulated and -- now that he had recovered a bit -- was more than ready to wear my lady lover out! He had the talent, patience, and the practice to give her a screaming orgasm. I watched -- panting in an attempt to catch my breath -- as he made her squirt a couple of times before she begged him to fuck her.

I chuckled, stroking her cheek. "Can my hubby take you in the ass?"

She nodded eagerly, and then kissed me as we fingered each other while my hubby worked his way inside her. I was able to keep one eye on him, mentally smiling as he thoroughly enjoyed himself. Having already come a while ago -- I'd honestly lost track of time -- he had stamina to spare!

I felt her gush a couple more times before she tugged my hand away from her clit. She kissed me insistently as her body seemed to get tighter and tighter.

My hubby confirmed my suspicions by announcing, "So tight!" and then groaning with climax. They collapsed on top of me, making me giggle. We were all more than content to rest and recuperate.

Shari had apparently wandered away for a bit, but she returned now with her husband. They chuckled softly.

"Congratulations on your first time having sex at one of our parties! Just think... there's still plenty of time to have more..." Shari purred suggestively.

I swear I felt my heart stop. More! Oh god! I'm not sure I can survive more...



The Halloween Party



I had always loved dressing up for Halloween as a child and wearing fancy and colorful costumes and pretending to be someone else, even if only for a few hours. I truly looked forward to it all year, and getting to go to school dressed up and show off our costumes. The class parties where the teachers would bring in usually homemade treats, or the male teachers would bring in treats their wives had made and a few of the students mom's would as well for the class. There was always lots of goodies to look forward to, from fudge, brownies, caramel coated apples and popcorn balls and tons of candy and cupcakes and punch. The decorated classrooms with fake cobwebs, black cardboard cutouts of bats and witches and muslin ghosts hanging from fishing line.

It was truly a wonderful time. Now that I am a teacher myself, I like to have the same sort of fun atmosphere for my own students. I teach grade nine and ten English, so the students are not as enchanted with decorations and costumes as the younger elementary school students are, but some still enjoy it and many still seem to get dressed up. Halloween was on a Saturday night that year, and on the Friday night before, there was a party at the principal's house. I didn't really care for her, but she was my boss, so I figured I'd best put in an appearance, and most of the staff was going to be there dressed up, it could make for some funny pictures at the very least.

I had decided a few weeks before on a Southern Belle type of costume with a plunging neckline to show off my ample cleavage and large hoop skirt. I had questioned how I was going to drive in the hoop skirt, but thought since it was a party and I'd be drinking it was easier just to take a cab and forget about getting behind the wheel with the ungainly skirt. It looked beautiful, but certainly was not meant for driving. I got to the principal's house and a few others were arriving at the same time and it was fun to see people dressed up, and the front yard had been decorated beautifully, with fake headstones and bales of hay and pumpkins and the path to the door from the driveway was lined on either side with many jack'o lanterns, it looked lovely.

The cab driver had to help me out of the backseat since the large hoop skirt was difficult to manage on my own. I'd piled my blonde hair up and had granny boots on under the dress. Only the tips of them showed as the dress was dragging the ground. I walked up to the door and was greeted by the principal's teenaged son, Andrew.

"Andrew! I haven't seen you since you graduated last year," I proclaimed.

"That's right, Miss Rogers, it's nice to see you again," he said politely.

"Dracula, huh? Ha ha! You look great, it's a fantastic costume," I said truthfully. 

Andrew had been a student of mine for two years a few years ago, I always liked him and had even semi flirted with him on a few occasions. I likely shouldn't have, but he was very witty and had a good turn of phrase and we bantered well together, I'd often wished he was a few years older when he'd been my student, but now he WAS a few years older and no longer my student...I grinned to myself at my naughty thoughts that quickly ran through my mind. He ushered me into the home and the downstairs was as beautifully decorated as the outside was with many festive decorations. 

He wasn't quite 19, but what a handsome boy he was, dark hair and dark eyes, slim build, mischievous grin, so fresh faced and sweet. There were waiters from the catering company walking around with trays dressed in costumes offering the guests beautifully presented hors d'oeurves and colorful punch drinks served with small bits of dry ice so they looked as though smoke was pouring over the sides of them, it was a feast for the eyes, all the autumn and Halloween decorations and everyone looking so whimsical. I smirked to myself most of the teachers looked far better in costume than they did in their everyday wear, here at least many of them had paid attention and looked festive and colorful.

I walked with Andrew over to a far corner and we sat down and enjoyed our punch with the mist pouring out of it and caught up on what he'd been doing the last year since I'd seen him last. He told me he was in university and going to go to law school afterwards, and I thought to myself he'd be a good courtroom lawyer with his flare for words and love of attention and crowds. 

"So what about you, Miss Rogers, what have you been up to," he asked me.

"Please, I'm not your teacher anymore, no need to be so formal, call me Laura," I insisted.

"Alright Laura, have you been up to anything exciting in the last while since I have seen you?" He asked, looking deep into my eyes with his piercing dark ones that looked as if they were peering right into my soul.

"No, same old stuff, school, a bit of volunteering now and then, some gardening, really nothing exciting at all," I confessed.

"What? No hot romances or trips around the world?" he joked.

"'Fraid not, I wish!" I said in all honesty.

"But you're a sexy, mature lady, Laura, how is it the guys aren't falling all over you?" he asked sincerely.

"Good question, young man, guess I'm just not looking in the right places, or don't go out enough," I countered.

"This is true, you're not going to be dating the students, and they are the ones you are around all the time," he said.

"Very true, well you get into a comfortable routine, and time slips away, weeks become months, months become years, years become decades," I said trailing off.

"Now don't get all down on me, you've got plenty of living to do!"

And with that he pulled me up and we started to dance to the "Monster Mash" song and he spun me around and then pulled me close and I all of a sudden had feelings and desires for Andrew I wasn't sure I should be comfortable with, especially standing in his mother's, my boss's, living room. And with that thought who should approach with a rather stern look on her puckered face than his mother.

"Andrew, you shouldn't be monopolizing Miss Rogers' time like this, go into the kitchen and see if the caterers need any help with anything," she said dismissively towards him and he turned on his heel and his black satin red lined cape swirling around him as he marched off towards the kitchen.

"Your son has grown into a handsome and ambitious young man, I didn't expect to see him here tonight, but I'm glad I ran into him to catch up," I explained. 

I wasn't quite sure how to read the expression on her face, but it wasn't a positive one, that's for sure. Over her shoulder I saw Andrew mimicking her and I was trying not to smirk, as he was indeed a very accurate mimic of the old bat, and I just wanted to get away from her. Luckily a few more people were arriving in the door and she went over to welcome them and I went over to where Andrew was standing and again was taken back by how handsome he had grown. It's a good thing I wasn't this aware of his appeal when he was my underage student. He looked around for his mother and she was nowhere to be found. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall and into a media room. It was beautiful, the wall mounted screen was the largest one I'd ever seen in a private home, with two rows of comfortable seats, it was spectacular, with black walls and speakers, pot lights, I was very impressed.

Andrew sat me down in one of the seats and sat down in the seat beside me and took my hand. At the same time I felt both uncomfortable and aroused. He was a former student half my age and we were in his mother's house and she was milling around and I had no idea if she might waltz in here at any moment. He leaned in close to me and I could feel his breath on my cheek and I looked into his dark eyes and was lost in them, caught up in the atmosphere, the costumes, being lonely, I must admit I didn't stop him when he leaned in and kissed me. He pulled back as if to see if it was ok to proceed and I didn't resist and let him continue to probe my mouth with his tongue. He was so young and alive and filled with youthful energy, I really wanted him. It had been several years since my last relationship and I now realized how much I missed being touched, kissed, held and made love to.

"You're beautiful, Laura, I want you," he whispered in my ear as he kissed my neck and his hand found its way to one of my breasts and started to caress my nipple which was hardening at his touch as my breath quickened. I was so afraid his mother was going to come looking for one of us. We kissed passionately, and I ran my hand down over his black satin pants and felt how hard his young cock was through his pants and I kept rubbing my hand over and over his satin covered cock.

"I want to taste you," he said huskily in my ear.

He got down on his knees in front of me and lifted up my hoop skirt and pulled my panties to the side and started to lick me in a way that was driving me absolutely crazy, I was already very wet from being so turned on kissing him and touching him and he was indeed tasting me, lapping at me, sucking on my clit, nibbling on it, and sucking on my juicy inner lips and sliding his tongue inside of me and teasing me as I rubbed my own nipples. All of a sudden I heard the door and pulled down the upturned hoop skirt and totally covered poor Andrew under there.

"Miss Rogers, are you alright, I came to see where you'd gone to," Andrew's mother stated. My heart was racing, knowing her son was under my hoop skirt, and was continuing licking me even though the old bat was less than ten feet away from us.

"I had a bit of a headache, I just came in here to get away from the noise for a bit, I'll return shortly," I promised.

"Yes, you do look a bit flushed, sit in here for a while, I'll go get you some aspirin," she offered.

"No, it's ok, I had some in my purse, I've already taken a couple, once they kick in I will be fine. Thanks for your concern," I said.

As the door closed, Andrew emerged from under the hoop skirt laughing.

"It's not funny, if she'd ever caught on, I might lose my job," I worried aloud.

"Oh don't be silly, I'm over eighteen, you haven't done anything wrong," he countered.

"She might not see it that way," I questioned.

"She won't be back, she's waiting for that aspirin to kick in, after all", he laughed.

I leaned back and tried to forget that awful woman and just enjoy the teenager under my skirt, which I must say, was very enjoyable indeed! Fuck, he knew how to lick pussy, I will give him that. I think he was the best pussy licker I'd ever had. I had to be quiet as I orgasmed, I sure didn't want his mother returning to see me in the throes of orgasm with her son between my legs.

"Andrew, I'd really like to continue this, but I just don't feel comfortable here, we already had one close call, let's go back to my place, ok?", I offered.

"You're right, too risky," he agreed. 

"I took a cab here, should I call one, or can you drive me, or what should we do? I don't want your mother to see you driving me home, that's also asking for trouble," I said.

"Yeah, tell you what, I'm parked on the street since mom wanted the driveway clear for the guests, let's go out the kitchen door and out the back, she won't see us leave at all," he explained.

So we crept out the door and down the hall to the kitchen which was busy with catering people and out the door with no one paying much attention, they were too busy refilling their trays to worry about us escaping unseen through the back door. We walked the half block to his car and he helped me in with the ungainly skirt and off we drove to the peace and quiet of my little cottage style house around fifteen minutes away.

"God I want to fuck you," he said in that sweet, young voice of his. "I've wanted to fuck you since you were my teacher. Do you have any idea how many nights I jerked off thinking about you and fantasizing about bending you over that desk after school?", he confessed.

He pulled into my driveway and I let us in my door. He pressed me against the door, and my heaving bosoms were pressed right against his chest, my nipples two points, hardened with desire. We started to undress each other as we walked kissing to my bedroom, a pile of a satin cape, hoop skirt, bodice, pants, all in a telltale trail towards my room. I was standing there in my damp panties and push up bra, and Andrew in nothing but his boxers as we fell onto the bed breathing heavily as we explored each others bodies with our hands and tongues. Our underwear was soon a pile on the floor and we were naked and writhing all over one another. Fuck, he was hot. So firm and young and eager to please. His cock was around seven inches I'd estimate, a good size, and thick, any time now it was going to be inside my greedy pussy and I couldn't wait.

We kissed and stroked each other and the room was filled with our panting. He started sucking on one of my nipples and opening my pussy lips with his fingers, finding my juicy wetness and stiffened clit, he rhythmically rubbed me as I gripped my fingers in his shiny, dark hair as he suckled me. I had my legs open to him, my shaved cunt slick with my juices as he teased me faster and faster. I reached down and grabbed his hardness and pumped it vigorously in my hand. He had a beautiful, veiny shaft and I smoothed his precum that was oozing out the tip of his dick all over it, and massaged his balls as well. I pushed Andrew on his back and knelt between his legs and lowered my head down to that young teenage cock and finally took it in my mouth. Drooling all over it and swirling my tongue around the head licking it like a melting ice cream cone, and tracing my tongue up one side and down the other. I could feel his hand on the back of my head pushing it down, making me gag a little bit on his long, thick cock, but I didn't mind, he was a beautiful, young boy and I loved having him in my bed.

I felt his load of warm cum, gush into my throat, squirt after squirt, I think seven in all, and it was dripping down my chin as I swallowed it down. He maneuvered me onto my back and then climbed on top of me and impaled me with that throbbing, hard cock, all the way up to the balls. I could feel my cunt lips spreading open wide to his young cock as he thrust inside of me and I gripped his shoulders. It was a tight fit, but he got it in and slowly started to rock back and forth inside of me, his cock grazing against my clit. I wrapped my legs around him, pumping his dick deeper inside of me with every rocking motion. I could feel another orgasm welling up inside of me, and I could tell from his breathing that he was getting close, too. I urged him on, "Fuck me faster," and he picked up his pace and all of a sudden I felt the first waves of my orgasm approaching and my pussy lips clenched around his cock milking him and he then exploded inside of me, his bare cock unleashing its torrents of cum. We lay there, him still on top of me, inside of me, catching our breath.

"I never thought all those nights I jerked off to you when you were my teacher that I'd ever get to really fuck you," Andrew said.

"I hope it was worth the wait," I replied.

"It sure was, Laura. My school is a couple hours drive away, but I can certainly come home on the weekends to see you if you'd like me to," he said.

"I'd like that very much, Andrew. Now we just have to keep your mother from finding out!," I laughed. 

"Oh don't worry, I'm a crafty one," he promised.

"I'm sure you are, now young man, I'd like a repeat of everything we have just done tonight, are you up for the task?," I said through my smile.

"Oh yes, Ma'am, I'll get right to it!"

Once again, sexy young Andrew began his attentions towards me and my always greedy pussy and we continued to fuck until the sun came up.

"Your mother is going to wonder where on earth you went to," I stated.

"Yes, not quite sure what I can say, maybe that I went out for some fresh air and ran into a buddy and went back to his place and crashed on his couch, it could happen," he said.

"I guess so," I said.

And with that, he leaned down, kissed me once more, so sweetly and deeply and said he'd be back next weekend and was I free.

"Of course, I am already looking forward to spending the weekend in bed with you," I admitted truthfully.

"Oh I bet, you horny cougar," he said teasingly as I laughed and playfully reached to swat him as he sidestepped it.

"Ok Laura, I have to go now, but I will return, my lady..."

And with that he left, and I was left there laying smiling on my back, anticipating all the fun yet to come. Yes, I really did still love Halloween.



The Halloween Party



Edited by Connie Ann

*

A few years ago, my two girlfriends and I had decided that we should go out on Halloween. The managers of the large dance hall with the adjoining hotel had advertised for several weeks prior to the night of the Halloween party. Most of the people I knew were already there and ready to have a great time on Halloween evening. Everyone was looking forward to meeting new people. I had argued a lot with my partner recently, and as a result our relationship was feeling strained. 

I asked if he would come along to the party, but he mumbled something about his work and seemed disinterested. I said that I had invited the girls but he didn't have to drive or pick us up. The girls arrived and we talked about the same shit as usual. We didn't have any alcohol, but when we felt ready, we called the taxi. We met more of our friends who told us that there was a pre-party in one of the hotel suites downstairs. It was still early so we went to the pre-party first. 

In the room there were already dozens of people and we didn't know any of them, but we were soon introduced to everyone. The guy who lived in the room, Daniel, was a rather tall guy, around 6 feet with brown hair. I thought he seemed really nice, but my friends on the other hand thought he seemed boring. We drank more and talked to everyone. Daniel didn't mind that I stared at him. We got up and danced and met lots of old friends, as it is easy to be friendly to everyone when you are drunk. 

I was in a flirty mood and gave it all on the dance floor. I got a lot of appreciating glances, but Daniel had disappeared somewhere in the crowd. I saw him later at the bar, and he offered me a drink. We had been drinking up just in time for the slow dance on the dance floor. Daniel dragged me into the large group of couples. I felt horny and knew that all I wanted to do now was absolutely morally wrong. When I felt how Daniel's hands caressed my back down to my ass, the Devil defeated the Angel and took my soul or maybe it was the alcohol? 

I started pushing myself towards him and caressed his neck. I kissed him on the neck, and I nibbled on his shoulder as he seemed to really enjoy the sensations. Unfortunately the slow song ended and was replaced by faster music. Daniel disappeared and my friends wanted to dance with me. I excused myself and said that I needed to use the restroom. I walked away from the dance floor, but then I saw Daniel at the bar and grabbed his hand. 

I pulled him close to me and whispered into his ear, "Is your room reserved?"

The answer wasn't unexpected but quite surprised he said, "Uh... Yeah..." 

But when he realized what I wanted, Daniel answered, "Oh yes. I have." 

We hurried into the hotel and entered the room without switching on the lights or taking off our shoes. He grabbed me, pulling me against the wall and French kissed me as I sucked on his tongue. My body was vibrating by the way he dominated me as it seemed so insanely sexy. Daniel quickly pulled off my top and kissed my breasts above the bra. 

He backed off and looked at me for a moment. Then he kissed and caressed me everywhere on my body. I pulled off his jacket and shirt before we spun around while we quickly undressed. We kissed and explored each other's naked bodies with hungry inquisitive hands, and then we stumbled towards the bed.

Daniel landed on top of me and whispered in my ear, "I'm good in bed." 

I nibbled his ear teasingly and said, "It depends on what you can do with me." 

Even though it was dark I saw a twinkle in his eyes. The last clothes were torn off, and the foreplay was over, and I only wanted to feel his cock. 

My whole body was ready to get fucked by this relatively unknown man and I whimpered, "I want you now. Please fuck me." 

Daniel was not slow to obey me, as he brought his cock into my awaiting moist and dripping pussy. He grabbed my hips and in one powerful move I felt how my pussy got filled with his cock. It was so nice when he started pounding harder and faster. I felt the familiar tingle inside me and before I came he pulled himself out. Daniel began to lick me. His tongue was playing with my clit while he kissed my mouse and soon I felt a finger deep inside me. 

I enjoyed it but felt a bit sorry for him that had to do all the work. I turned around and to give Daniel a blowjob. I realized how large his cock really was because it was difficult to get it inside my mouth. I managed to get my lips around the glans, and with the help of his movements the whole cock finally got into my mouth. I massaged his balls, but it was hard to hold back my feelings when he was playing with my pussy. 

I came in an incredible orgasm and collapsed beside him. I closed my eyes and tried to recover but noticed that Daniel moved towards me. I felt his cock touching me between my legs and how he brought it gently inside my pussy. Daniel put my legs on each side of his head to rest on his shoulders and fucked me really hard. I could feel how my second orgasm approached and we both came simultaneously. We kissed and smiled afterwards.

"Would you like to come again?" I smiled.

Then the cell phone rang, my friends wondered where I was, and I had to lie that the toilets in the night club were filthy and disgusting so I had to go down to the hotel. I got lost but managed to find my way back. After the call I smiled excusing myself to Daniel. We got dressed and left his rented room. 

Then I went back to the dance hall and met one of my partner's friends. I felt how my cheeks flushed red when I passed him. I found my friends and they didn't seem to notice anything unusual about me. We ordered new drinks and I saw Daniel at the other end of the bar. He gave me a look and I felt that my pussy was wet again. But what happened next is a completely different story.



The Halloween Party



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The Halloween Party



I could only nod my head as I fought for control over my cock buried deep in her willing pussy. 

“Don’t move......please!” I pleaded. 

She nodded and held still. After a few moments the urge passed and I was back in control. 

“Whew” I thought, “that was close.” 

As I began to fuck her I heard Jill say, “oh so big.” 

Following Cha’s eyes I looked over at our fucking companions. Bud was fucking about two thirds of his cock into my wife and was beginning to pick up speed. As we watched him fuck my wife his cock would slide in deeper with each thrust. Jill’s hands were gripping the arm rests tightly, as her breasts bounced with his strokes. Her face was a mixture of pain and pleasure but I could see that the pleasure was far out weighing the pain. Her eyes went wide as Bud slammed against her. My eyes traveled down her straining body to see his cock buried fully inside her. He rubbed himself against her clit and pulled back for another stroke. As his cock emerged from her depths I was amazed that she was able to accommodate his size. Just as his head began to emerge he reversed his stroke and plunged back in. She moaned and pushed her pussy toward him as they slammed together. Cha and I were mesmerized by the intensity they were displaying. The strobes slow motion could not hide that fact from us, it only intensified it. Jill’s head was back and her eyes were glazed as she sought to give as good as she was getting. I felt Cha begin to stroke her clit as Bud and Jill neared their climaxes. I reached over and took my wife’s hand as I began sliding my cock in and out of Cha’s opening. She looked at me with a triumphant smile

“He fits!” 

Bud began to shorten his strokes as his orgasm approached and Jill began to squeeze my hand as hers approached. Bud’s hands cupped her ass and lifted her off the stool. Her stood still using his arms to slide her back and forth on his hard cock. Jill’s legs were wrapped around him as she strained to get as much of his cock into her as possible. Bud’s legs began to tremble as he began to expand inside her. My wife’s eyes opened wide as his expanding cock caused her orgasm to peak. As he began to shoot his cum into her pussy she clamped her legs around him holding him deep inside as they orgasmed together. My cock was pounding into Cha with an urgency and desire that I have not felt for a long time. With our eyes were locked on Jill and Bud’s climaxing bodies as we too erupted.

We spent a few minutes relaxing and catching our breath. When the lights came back on we were still buried in our respective partners. The ladies moaned suggestively as we slid out of them. I again marveled at the size of Bud’s still hard cock as it seemed to take forever sliding out of my wife’s pussy. Looking around the room we saw that everyone else was doing the same thing as we were. Then one of the ladies announced loudly

“Damn that was fun. Anyone for sloppy seconds?” 

The whole room broke out laughing breaking the spell. Once the spell was broken everyone started collecting their things and talking with each other. We grabbed our clothes and put them under a coffee table where we could find them. Taking Jill’s hand we headed for the punch bowl. With drinks in hand we started to mingle. We met a lot of surprising people. Several doctors, a lawyer or two, school teachers and even a cop. Cha took Jill’s hand and led her a way ‘to get cleaned up for the next round’ was how she put it. There appeared to be about twenty people still ready to party. I wondered if I could get next to the big breasted blond who was sitting on the stool my wife had been fucked on. The guy she was talking to kissed her hand and walked away so I figured now was the time. 

“Hi I’m Will! Want some company?” “Boy was that lame” I thought. 

“Sure, I’m Amy have a seat.” She replied. 

We talked for about ten minutes during which I found out that she was a history teacher and that her husband taught math. They had been swinging for about two years and told me that Barney and Cha always threw the best parties. 

“Barney puts something in the punch.” she whispered to me. 

“Have you ever tried the swing?” she continued. 

I shook my head no. Grabbing my hand she pulled me to my feet.

“Let’s go before someone else gets it.” 

As she led me out of the room I looked for Jill but didn’t spot her. 

“Oh well,” I thought, “she can take care of her self. I hope.”

Amy led me into one of the small bedrooms. Hanging from the ceiling was what looked like a padded swing with several other straps the whole thing was hooked to the ceiling on a pulley system. 

“All right we are first.” Amy exclaimed. 

I had seen these advertized but had never seen one set up. Amy sat in the seat and told me to help her with the leg and back supports. Once installed in the chair any part of her body was accessible just by spinning her to the desired place. I began to see the possibilities. She looked at me.

“Start any where you want.” 

Using the pulley I lowered her to about twelve inches of the floor. Then leaning over her I kissed her lips.

“This is going to be fun.” 

“I know.” she replied. 

I began to kiss my way down her body lingering for a while on the luscious breasts. As I nibbled down over her belly button I could smell strawberries. 

“Strawberries?” I thought. 

Then it hit me, she had used a douche before I met her. As my tongue entered her pussy she moaned about how good it felt. After several minutes I discovered that my neck was getting a crook from the weird angle. Grabbing the pulley I raised her to a more comfortable height and began to enjoy my strawberries and cream. She must have enjoyed giving them to me since she came several minutes later. With the swing at my groin height I turned her one hundred and eighty degrees around. She leaned her head back and devoured my cock. Five minutes later and another one eighty I was lined up and pushing my cock into her. With a little experimenting I found that fucking a woman in this swing can be very rewarding. Since I was standing I could thrust into her from a lot of different angles that were not otherwise available. We fucked each other for about twenty minutes while she had several orgasms. Then she reached down and adjusted her leg straps bring her knees up and leaning her head back she opened herself up to me.

“Put it in my ass.” she said. 

As I pulled out of her pussy I could see that her position had also opened her other opening as well. Centering my cock where she wanted it I pushed part way in. She moaned and told me not to stop.

“stick it all the way in.” she ordered. 

“Nasty girl,” I thought but I obliged her by thrusting myself all the way in

. “Oh yeah! Now fuck me hard.” she said.

I began to swing her on and off my cock. Putting my hands on either side of her pussy I hooked my thumbs inside her and used them to swing her. While doing that I would brush a thumb against her clit. A few moments later she cried out.

“I’m cumming yeah keep doing that fuck me with your thumbs too.” 

As her orgasm caused her to contract around my thrusting cock, I coated her insides with my cum. It was a spectacular climax to which we heard applause. Looking up we saw two guys watching us. 

When my cock popped out of her I said, “next,” then moved out of the way as one of them replaced me. 

Amy started to cum within five or six strokes of his larger cock fucking her back door. I leaned over and gave her a kiss telling her thank you.

“Your welcome, cum again, anytime.” 

I walked out of the room with a smile on my face and Amy’s cries of passion ringing in my ears.

I did not have to wonder for very long where my wife was. Just after leaving the room I heard a male voice

“That’s the way Jill, fuck my cock. Oh yeah squeeze me with your pussy. Cum with me.”

I looked in the next bedroom to see my wife on her belly with a pillow under her hips and her hand between her legs. There was a guy behind and over her shoving his hard cock into her pussy as she pushed her ass up and open for him. Another guy was stroking her back and legs while keeping his cock hard with his other hand. He saw me come in.

“I’m next.” 

I gave him the ok sign while watching my wife orgasm with some strangers cock inside her. After she came her body fell limp on the bed but the guy fucking her wasn’t done yet. He pushed his knees between her legs then grabbing her hips he pulled her up to her knees and onto his cock. As he began to fuck her the other guy slid his hand under her and began to stroke her clit. With in several minutes they had her moaning in pleasure again. The guy behind her started cumming deep inside her. 

“No not yet.” she cried. 

To late, he pulled out hearing her disappointing voice say, “damn so close.” 

The other guy said, “don’t worry Jill I’m ready again.” as he slid into her. 

She just laid her head on the bed moaning while this guy fucked her hard and deep through two more orgasms before finally cumming himself. When he pulled out of her she just rolled to her side relaxing with her eyes closed. The guys got up.

“She is a great fuck, have fun,” as they walked out the door. 

When I touched her she said with her eyes closed, “come back later I need to take a nap.” “Ok.” I said, grabbing a small blanket I covered her and left shutting the door behind me. 

I later found out that those two guys had each fucked her twice.

I found a seat where I could watch her door and the action at the same time. Two ladies came and sat by me both saying hi. We talked for about twenty minutes during which one guy peeked into the bedroom then backed out. My two new friends were both three quarters smashed and still horny for some action. Sue slid of the couch next to me and knelt in front of Gail. Gail opened her legs as Sue began to feast on her pussy. I reached over and began to caress Gail’s breasts as she began to stroke my hardening cock. Sue reached behind her and grabbed something. The next thing I know Gail is moaning and groaning up a storm. Sue had a fake cock in her hand and was busy fucking Gail with it while she licked her clit. Gail leaned over on her side raising one leg over the back of the couch which opened her pussy to Sue’s penetrations. Gail then took me in her mouth and began to slid me in and out. I noticed the door to Jill’s bedroom open and my naked wife walked out followed by some guy I had never met. She spotted me and waved from the cat walk some fifteen feet away. 

“Looks like you are having fun.” she said. 

“I have no complaints. How was your nap?” I replied. 

“Fine until Jack here accidently turned on the light and woke me up.” She said as she pointed to the guy standing beside her. 

She looked better so I figured the nap must have refreshed her. The glassy eyed look was gone and as she looked down at me I could see a spark of sexual interest. Then I saw Jack’s hand caressing her lower back and rear-end. From my vantage point I could see his hand slip between her legs and slide a finger through her sex. She wiggled against him and leaned over on the rail. Jack took the offered opening and slid two fingers into her as his other hand began to stroke his hardening cock. Gail suddenly stiffened as Sue rammed the rubber cock into her and rapidly rubbed her clit. Gail pulled her mouth off me and thrusting her pussy toward Sue she came. After Gail relaxed for several seconds she told Sue to sit next to me. She got between her legs and began to give her the same treatment. I positioned myself behind Gail and between her legs with my cock hard and ready. As my hand caressed Gail’s ass and pussy, my eyes strayed up between my wife’s legs to see Jack’s hard cock pressing against her opening. His eight incher slid into her about half way as she arched her back and spread her legs a little more. 

I looked into my wife’s eyes as Jack slide all the way into her and my cock slid into Gail. She smiled at me and we moaned, “Ahh!” together with the pleasure of our penetrations. As I fucked Gail and watched Jack fuck my wife I marveled at the intense pleasure I was receiving. Watching my wife being pleasured while my cock is deep inside another woman’s pussy is the ultimate sexual fantasy. I was lucky enough to experience it twice tonight. Jack’s knees were slightly bent as he was using an up ward thrust to drive his cock into my wife’s pussy. Her hands held the rail as her head came down opening her self to him. I could see his cock driving in and out of her and his balls slap against her clit with each stroke. I had to slow the speed and intensity of my thrusts to keep control as Gail came on my cock. Sue came shortly after her as Gail drove the rubber cock into her. As the ladies relaxed Gail moved forward causing me to pop free. Sue seeing my hard cock waving in the breeze rolled to a sitting position and gave me the ‘come here’ sign with one hand as the other slowly pulled the rubber from her pussy. Moving between her legs gave me a better view of Jack’s cock in Jill’s pussy. He was pulling it all the way out then plunging his thick lance straight back in. He had to hold her tightly since she was rapidly building her climax. As she peaked he plunged deeply into her and held himself still as she humped him in and out of her pussy. Then she let out a loud moan and I could see her pussy clutching Jack’s cock as the pleasure of her orgasm flowed through her. Jack’s face was a mixture of pain and pleasure as he fought to forestall his orgasm. With a final sigh Jill sagged against the rail as a look of relief crossed Jack’s face. 

“That felt awesome. Can you do it again?” Jack asked, as he slowly slid his cock in and out of her wet pussy. 

She looked over her shoulder and said, “mmm that feels good. Since I see your still in me, be my guest. I think there is still one more in there.” 

“Well let’s find out.” Jack replied as he began to increase his speed. My wife relaxed and let him drive the sensual feelings back into her pussy.

Sue grabbed my ass and began to help me drive my cock into her pussy as Jack’s tempo increased. I began to stroke Sue’s clit while fucking her as hard as I could. About five minutes later Sue was near her orgasm as was Jack and Jill. Sue was rocking her pussy up meeting my thrusts so I could get inside her as deep as possible. Her tits were bouncing on her chest in such a way that I had to grab them and start sucking on her nipples. Sue exploded in orgasm.

I heard my wife say, “now Jack do it now Ahh!” 

Looking up I saw Jack’s cock jumping inside my wife’s pussy as he pumped his cum into her. She began humping him into her, as his climax triggered her’s. Jack’s legs were stiffly bent so his shooting cock would stay firmly embedded inside her clutching pussy. He reminded me of my male dog, as his cock met my wife’s pussy with sharp short jabs. I could see each ejaculation as it traveled up his cock and into her pussy. The sight of their orgasms and the feel of Sue’s on my cock got me off like never before. My orgasm boiled out of me with such intensity that time stopped. My cock grabbed my body and pulled it into Sue’s body right through her pussy. I don’t know how long I was out of it, but when I regained my senses I was still balls deep inside of Sue. She was looking at me with a self satisfied smirk on her face. 

“What are you looking at?” I asked. 

“I have never seen any one cum that hard. It felt wonderful. The force of it caused me to have a second orgasm. Do you do that all the time or just when you are watching your wife?” 

I fucked my still hard cock in and out of her a few times and said teasingly, “I don’t know. Want to find out?” 

“Ahh no! Anything but that.” She wailed in mock terror. 

I stroked her for several minutes as my cock started to relax and shrink. I leaned down and kissed both her nipples then her lips. 

Then as I was slipping out of her I said, “thank you. That was really good.” 

“Your welcome stud. Cum back anytime.” she replied. 

“Count on it” I quipped.

After locating out clothes and saying good bye and thank you to our hosts we drove home. The next evening I noticed that Jill was quieter than normal. I asked her if she was feeling all right and she said she was fine. Then she confided that she was not sure if our activities last night were repeatable. 

“What do you mean?” I asked. 

“Well I had so much fun that I’m afraid that I will grow to like it too much.” she replied. 

“Whew” I thought, “she liked it.” 

“Well we will just have to limit our participation to what, once a month or so?” I suggested. 

“That sounds about right.” she replied. Just then the phone rang and she answered it. 

“Hello. Oh hi Jack. No we are fine. When? Ok. See ya in a few. Bye.” 

Turning to me she said, “Jack is on his way. He says he has a gift for me.” 

“Yeah between his legs.” I snickered. 

“Mmm he was pretty good last night I think I’ll take a shower.” she countered as she walked into the bathroom.



The Halloween Party



The letter arrived in a plain white envelope. Cindy's fingers shook as she opened it. Reading it quickly she called out to her husband Tom. "Its here." 

"What's here..." called Tom from the top of the stairs. 

"The Halloween invitation" called up Cindy..."You know, the one we wrote in about?" 

"Oh yeah" answered Tom, his footsteps starting down the stairs. 

Soon he was beside her and looking over her shoulder, reading the plain lettered note inside. 

It was titled "Swinging Halloween" and all it gave was a time and the date. 

"8:00 

125 Westshire Lane 

Costume Required" 

Cindy closed the envelope and turned to face Tom. 

"You excited" she asked. 

He nodded "Yes, I am..." then hesitating he added "but I've only got 3 days and I haven't any idea what to wear..." He placed his hand on his hip and adopted a feminine pose as he spoke. 

Cindy laughed..."I'm sure you'll think of something." 

As they started back up the stairs, Cindy added "I think I'll go as a bride. I've always wanted to wear white." 

Tom laughed. 

Tom and Cindy had been married for 16 years. During that time their sex life had stagnated but recently it had been resurrected, mainly by Cindy, as she developed an intense desire to tease men with her seductive blowjobs. Few women could inhale cock and make it feel as good as Cindy could. She had a myriad of tricks and she was always experimenting with new ways to make her blowjobs more and more stimulating. 

Last week they had gone online together and visited a new swinging site, one with a local chapter. They had chatted with a few members and exchanged a few pictures. Both Cindy and Tom were surprised at how attractive the men and women were and after one woman, April, mentioned that there was a special Halloween party coming up, both Cindy and Tom agreed to attend. April did not elaborate on the nature of the party but no doubt it would involve sex...and likely not with your spouse. Cindy was particularly taken by an articulate man named Greg. Greg was a graphics designer in real life, 26, single but with a steady girlfriend. His profile said he was "well-endowed". 

Tom on the other hand really did not have any specific preferences. He liked Anne and Nancy, both of whom were very attractive. He supposed he liked Nancy best because she wore some nice little cutoff shorts in one of her photos. Tom was a sucker for a pretty ass. 

At last Friday evening arrived. Tom had decided to go as a doctor, complete with white coat, stethoscope and rubber gloves!! Cindy stuck to her first notion of being a bride. 

As she stepped from the shower, Cindy looked in the log mirror beside the tub and admired her body. At 37 she was slim, fit and well-proportioned. Her breasts were firm and perky, not large; her stomach flat and toned, and her ass...perfect. If you had to define the perfect ass, Cindy had it. Tight, beautifully rounded, slightly protruding with not a trace of sag. Cindy attributed it to good diet and lots of exercise. 

After she dried her body off, she brushed her short red hair. Tonight she was going to go funky, with a wild look, heavily teased on top and somewhat, but not overly, slutty. She wanted a look that offset the virgin innocence of her white lace wedding dress. 

She had found the dress quickly...in the first secondhand store she went into. It was $25, only $10 if you brought it back clean after Halloween. Cindy just bought it...she doubted it would come back clean! Cum stains rarely came out! 

Sleeveless, it had a low cut neckline with a delicate lace insert that accentuated her cleavage nicely. The fit was tight but Cindy figured she'd be able to hold her breath if she needed to. Floor length, with no train, it was not at all cumbersome and it would be easy for her to get around at the party. 

After finishing her hair she added makeup, not much but enough to accentuate her high cheekbones and soft skin. Lastly, she applied some deep lusty red lipstick...as a way of letting the men at the party know what her sexual interests were. As an afterthought she pulled on a pair of white lacy, fingerless gloves. She held her hands out and admired them...she pictured a big cock, slippery with her spit, sliding back and forth in her tight fist. 

She could hear Tom in the other room getting ready. "Tom" she called. "You ready yet?" 

"Nope...but almost" was his answer. 

"OK" she called..."I'm a bit behind too..." 

She reached down and lifted up a new white lace underwire bra...scooped out towards the middle it made her look at least 2 sizes bigger than she really was. She liked that look...if she could change anything about her body, shed' make her boobs bigger. She slipped the satin straps over her shoulders and adjusted her breasts in the cups. Next she slipped on a tiny white lace matching thong. She pulled the sides up high on her hips, the thin thread of fabric slipping deep into the crack of her ass. She turned and admired her look. Lastly she topped off her lingerie with a pair of white sheer, thigh-high nylon stockings...ones with a narrow lacy band at the top. She completed her look with a pair of 4 inch white satin pumps. She was stunning...white from top to bottom, with the notable exception of those pouting voluptuous red lips. 

She took the wedding dress off the hanger and stepped into it. She had not had to modify it in any way and it slipped easily and softly over her slim lingerie-clad body. She reached behind and tried to do up the zipper...but her hands couldn't reach. 

"Tom" she called, "can you come in here and zip me up?" 

"Give me a second" he called back..."I'm almost done myself." 

"I couldn't get the shirt..." Tom's voice dropped off at the sight of his gorgeous wife. 

"WOW" he blurted, eyeing her from head to toe..."you look positively smashing!" 

Cindy smiled..."Is that the best you can do..." she laughed. 

"No" he answered..."but I'm not allowed to say those things tonight...yet!". 

"What things" teased Cindy. 

"Like, I have a hard-on right now just looking at you...like, I'd love for you to get down on your knees and suck my cock right now...that sort of thing?" he queried. 

Cindy smiled..."Yeah" she said "that sort of thing." 

"Well honey" Tom added..." you sure look hot and whoever gets blown by you tonight is one lucky dude." 

Cindy laughed again... "Hey" she went on..."you look good yourself..." 

"Do you think so?" asked Tom. "I'm trying to decide whether wear the latex gloves or just keep them in my pocket..." 

"Definitely in the pocket..." smiled Cindy as she started towards the door. 

"C'mon, its almost 745." 

At precisely 806 their car pulled up into the drive of 125 Westshire Lane. The house was large with beautifully landscaped gardens, clearly owned by a professional with lots of disposable income. Two other cars were already in the driveway. Tom could feel the heat from the engines...they had just arrived also. 

Just as they were about to knock, the door opened and there stood the Tin Man from Alice in Wonderland. "Good evening" he said..."may I see your card?" 

Tom handed over the invitation card. 

"Thank you" the Tin Man said reaching into his pocket and handing Tom a key. Cindy watched with interest. She didn't receive anything. 

"Hold onto this...'why' will be explained later...now...make yourself at home." He turned with a curt bow and was gone. 

Cindy and Tom entered the living room and looked around. Nicely furnished, there was a large oak fireplace mantle, directly opposite the stairs leading to the upstairs. For the moment, there was a rope across the bottom of the stairs. 

"Hello" they heard from behind them...and they turned around and came face to face with a Police Officer and what looked like a cheap hooker. 

"We're Bill and Brenda" the cop answered anticipating their asking. 

"Cindy and Tom" answered Cindy. 

"Are you new? We are!...we started about 6 weeks ago and this is our second party. Great fun...really stimulating." 

The Hooker piped up..."Yes, last time I did it with three different guys...and later Bill got to watch it all on tape...while, I...ummmmm...sucked him off". 

Tom liked her straightforward approach already...and his cock started to harden at the vision of her sweet lips around his shaft. She was wearing only a thin, see through black sheer top, black lace bra... a short leather miniskirt and leather pumps. He suspected she did not have on any panties. 

"Any idea what the keys are for" Bill asked Cindy, obviously interested in making small talk. 

"No" she replied..."the Tin Man (she giggled), said we'd find out later". 

Bill nodded. 

"Hey everybody..." they heard from behind. It was a Fireman, complete with long coat, hat and rubber boots. 

Cindy put her hand to her mouth and laughed...then she recognized him as Greg... 

"You're Cindy" he continued, stepping between everyone and addressing only her. 

"Yes...and you are Greg" she laughed back. She continued to giggle as Greg stood in front of her. 

"What's so funny...?" Greg asked... 

"You" replied Cindy "you look funny dressed up in all that stuff. 

"Hey" Greg answered, leaning close and whispering in her ear..."wait till you see my hose." He winked seductively at her as he pulled back. 

Their eyes locked for a few seconds and in that time, Cindy knew where her interests for the evening lay. 

Stepping away...Greg motioned to a tall attractive woman in tight spandex jogging gear..."That's my wife Mary..." She's a jogger...he laughed. 

"Hey honey" he called out "come over here and meet Cindy, and..." 

Tom spoke up...introducing himself to the tall blonde..."Tom..." 

"Bill and Brenda" the Cop and the Hooker answered as well. 

For the next ten minutes the 16 or so guests mingled around swapping stories of how they got started swinging, favorite scenes from movies, favorite porno stars, etc. 

At precisely 900, an older distinguished- looking gentleman removed the barrier and stood up on the second step. He was tall and dressed impeccably in an 1800's suit, tie and bowler hat. 

"My name is John and this is my house. You've all been invited here because you all share a love for great sex...and not necessarily with your own partner." 

A few laughs were heard around the room. 

"Our rules tonight are simple... Each man has a key...that key has a number on it. If you meet up with a woman whose company you would like, you simply present her with the key. Within 5 minutes, she must go to that room, upstairs" he motioned over his shoulder, "the rooms are clearly marked...and prepare for the arrival of her man. Addressing the women, he continued.. "You then are obligated to do as the man requests...within reason of course." And he added, now to the men..."Please use good taste...if there are complaints about boorish behavior, you won't be asked to return." 

"Keep it to about 30-45 minutes...then leave the room. Now the woman has the key...and now she can present it to any man she chooses. Again, he is obligated to do as she commands. This will continue until all guests have departed. This can be as early as 100 AM but we have been known to go to sunrise." 

"By the way...some hints to make it more exciting...1. Don't tell your spouse what you are up to...we have a surprise for you later... 2. You can go back with the same person you were just with...only this time you are the master. 3. Be and feel sexy...after all most of the excitement is in the buildup to the actual sex. 4.Lastly...HAVE FUN." 

With that he came down the steps, leaving the barrier down and began to mingle with the guests. 

Cindy looked over at Tom...who was fingering his key thoughtfully. 

"You're going to go for that slut aren't you? she laughed. 

"Hey...we're not supposed to tell...but if you're going to cheat so am I...I bet Greg is the first one over here with his key..." he retorted. 

Cindy smiled...she'd like that. 

As she turned to look for Greg to see where he was, she felt an arm slip around her shoulder and edge her over to the side of the room. 

"And who have we here...the pretty bride." Said the voice she quickly recognized as John, the houseowner. 

She smiled at him. When he was close he was handsome for his age, maybe 50, strong chin, slightly greying hair around the edges. Clearly a man used to getting his way and one with a great deal of influence. He spoke authoritatively. 

"Cindy..." she replied, gently taking his hand in hers and shaking gently...she wanted to show him that she was not the submissive kind. 

"You're very beautiful" John commented, stepping back and looking her up and down. "Have you done this before?" 

"No" replied Cindy..."this is our first time...although we have had..."

John cut her off..."Well then welcome to our swinging Halloween party, I hope you enjoy yourself...see you shortly." As John spoke the last few words he took her other hand in his huge hands and pressed a key into her palm. He smiled at her as he turned and walked away. 

Cindy whirled her head around looking for Tom. This was not what she expected. She expected that Greg would be the first one over with his key...now here was this older, but handsome, man getting first in line. 

She looked at the small silver key in her palm. The number was 1. She guessed that was because he was the owner of the house and organizer of the party. 

She noticed a few other couples heading upstairs and as she scanned the room she realized Tom was nowhere to be seen. 

Following a Victorian Lady and the Cop up the stairs she found the door with the brass "1" on the paneling. She unlocked the door and entered the room. 

The room was small but attractively furnished. A large oak dresser sat against one wall, the huge swivel mirror, taking up almost the entire width of the wall. Wherever she walked in the room Cindy could see her reflection. 

She was admiring a small porcelain basket when she heard the doorknob turn and a man enter. 

She heard his steps come up slowly behind her until she could feel his hot, warm breath on her neck. 

She felt his hands, large and strong, slide around her waist and reach up to cup her breasts. She sighed and leaned back against him. As she did she could feel his hardness pressing against her back. 

She turned to face him. Despite his age, he was a very handsome man ..she had to admit. He reached up and drew his face to hers and kissed her, his tongue probing deep into her mouth. Soon their tongues were dancing back and forth, swirling around...teasing and titillating. 

John took her hand and placed it on his crotch. Cindy could feel his hardness within, straining to get out. 

She drew back slightly and whispered softly to him..."Do you want me to take it out?" 

"Not yet" he said. "I just want you to know how excited you get me." 

"I can feel it" Cindy answered...then fondling his straining cock she continued "And judging from this, you must really like me a lot." She smiled at John. 

John nodded...his heart was already starting to thump wildly at the prospect of having this lovely woman touch his cock. 

Staring into his eyes, Cindy reached down and traced her fingers down the length of his straining zipper. She could feel the heat emanating from the pulsing organ within. She drew her long fingernails across the apex of the tent, right where she knew the head of John's cock would be lodged in its attempt to break free of the confines of his pants. She drew her fingers up and down the length of his shaft, now obvious in the tent of his trousers. 

She continued to gaze into his deep blue eyes..."This is a nice house you have here..." she purred. "Are you married?" 

John nodded..."yes, to the lady dressed up as the Biker." 

Cindy laughed at the contrast between John as Victorian Gentleman and his wife as a Biker Chick. 

She continued to tease his confined cock. 

"Does she give good head?" asked Cindy playfully, maintaining her slow stroking motion against the fabric of his pants. 

John nodded..."In fact she gives the best deep throat you can imagine..." He smiled at Cindy. 

She looked up submissively..."Is that what you'd like me to do...suck your cock." 

John smiled...that's exactly what he wanted...but few women could do it...for although his was not a long cock, it was as thick around as a man's wrist...with a head even larger...like a giant mushroom perched on the top of a thick post. 

John nodded again..."Yes, that's what I'd like you to do...but,not yet... I like what you're doing right now." 

"Mmmmmmm" purred Cindy licking her bright red lips..."You mean this..." And again she started a slow stroking motion along the shaft of John's concealed cock. She alternated between using her fingertips and her nails, tracing her way from the thick base to the flared head...scratching his balls through the thin material. 

John couldn't help but admire her body...her breasts heaved up and down in the bodice of her dress, her cleavage so inviting...he could smell her soft perfume as she leaned forward and her hair brushed against his face. He wondered if he should ask her to let him fuck her tits...God they looked lovely...to slide his big cock up and down the valley between them. He pictured her soft tongue snaking out to swipe over his cockhead ever time he came close to her face. His erection intensified as Cindy continued to fondle him. 

Cindy loved the feel of his hard cock through the fabric of his pants...but now she wanted to feel its hot flesh in her hand... 

John felt the same and desperately wanted his imprisoned cock freed. 

John was first to speak..."I'd like to see you naked ..." he said. "Take off your dress..." 

"Ok" purred Cindy "but I'll have to stop doing this while I do it..." She teased...stopping her stroking and stepping back...and then she added..."and I get to see you naked also." 

"Agreed" smiled John. That's exactly what he had in mind.. 

Cindy turned away from John. "I'll need some help here..." She said as she motioned to the back of her dress..."unzip me please.." 

John quickly complied and slowly slid the zipper down Cindy's back. The soft satiny straps of her bra came into view as did the top of her thong. John's cock became even harder as more and more of her luscious body came into view. 

John moaned with delight. Her lingerie was perfect...pure, innocent, virgin...and in a minute he'd be ramming his big cock down her throat. His lust for her intensified as he watched her drop the dress to the floor. 

Cindy let the gown drop slowly to the floor, letting John take in a good view of her back side...she knew it was her best asset. She bent down to pick up the gown, the thin strand of fabric of the thong wedging itself deeper in her perfect ass, the side straps of the thong perched high on her hips. 

She stood up, placed her gown on a chair and looking over her shoulder, asked John "Like what you see?" 

"You are amazing" he answered...his eyes scanning her body..."I saw you when you first came in and I felt my cock already start to twitch just by looking at you. You are strikingly beautiful and sexy...innocent yet slutty...a bride, soon to be married...but wantonly sucking on another man's cock." 

Still facing away from John, she asked "What makes you think I'll suck your cock?" 

"Ah" answered John " Remember, you have to do everything I ask?" He smiled. 

Cindy smiled and motioned him to disrobe "Now you..." 

John slipped his zipper down and undid his belt. You could hear nothing but the sound of John's deep heavy breathing, almost a panting now...and the rustling of his clothes. Cindy watched as he lowered his pants...and gasped as the huge mushroom-like head of his cock, already sticking out the leg of his boxer shorts, came into view. 




The Halloween Party



Gina Matthews was a pretty ordinary girl with a pretty ordinary life. She was eighteen years old, a freshmen at Westhaven University, and a server at a fast food restaurant that wasn't well known or very successful.

However, her ordinary life would completely change when she was invited to a party by a cute guy named Josh Kelman.

Gina was walking through a campus hallway one evening when Josh approached her. He held out a black and orange card to her.

"Hey, Gina, I'm having a Halloween Party this Friday," he said. "Think you can make it?"

"I don't know, Josh," she replied. "I'm really behind on schoolwork, and..."

"Come on, it'll only be a few hours," he said. "Besides, all you do these days is schoolwork. You need to get out and relax. Come on, it'll be fun. I promise."

"Okay, sure," she answered. "If it makes you happy, then I'll be there."

"Excellent," he said. "Then I'll see you at that address on Friday night. Can't wait to see you there. Hopefully, you've got a pretty cute costume picked out."

He winked at her just before he turned around and walked away. 

Gina stood in the hallway as she thought about what she was going to dress up as for Josh's Halloween party. A ballerina? No. A princess? No, way too common. A cat? No, far too unsubtle. Suddenly, she found her answer. She was going to be a cheerleader.

Gina had been a cheerleader in high school, and she wanted to cheer at college, but it turned out that the head coach preferred blondes over brunettes.

She tried to file a complaint with the school board, but the board dismissed her arguments entirely. Unfortunately, the head coach was quite wealthy and had a significant amount of influence. So Gina was stuck doing nothing but completing schoolwork and serving at her dead end job.

Instead, the position that she would have occupied was filled by an annoying bitch named Tiffany Collins. Tiffany happened to be the head coach's daughter, which made Gina's inability to make the squad all the more annoying. 

At that moment, Gina realized where she was going to get a cheerleader costume. Yes, it was risky. Yes, she was probably going to be in serious trouble later on. But if she and Josh ended up getting together, then it would be worth it.

It was 3 P.M. on Halloween when Gina walked into the girls' locker room and approached Tiffany's locker with a pair of bolt cutters. She raised the bolt cutters and quickly cut the lock off of her locker. 

Gina dug inside the locker as she searched for Tiffany's cheerleader uniform. She moved her backpack in front of the locker as she tossed Tiffany's top, miniskirt, bow, socks, shoes, and cheerleader panties into it. Once everything she needed was inside of her backpack, she zipped it up, closed the locker, and ran out of the locker room.

As Gina walked through the hallway, she saw Tiffany enter the locker room. A few seconds later, Gina heard Tiffany shriek. She smiled as she calmly headed home.

Gina stood naked in front of her bedroom mirror as she prepared to put Tiffany's cheerleader uniform on. She had to admit that the uniform was pretty damn cute. The school's mascot was a badger while the school's colors were black and orange. 

She put on a pink Victoria's secret bra. The bra just barely covered her double D sized breasts. She placed the orange bow in her hair and slid the black cheerleader top on. She stepped into the black miniskirt, grabbed it, and pulled it up and around her waist.

Gina placed the white shoes and black socks on her tiny feet. Thankfully, she and Tiffany had the same shoe size and body dimensions. 

Gina stared at herself in the mirror. She kicked her right leg up, allowing her skirt to fly up and her pussy to be seen. She giggled as she flashed her reflection in the mirror.

Finally, she grabbed Tiffany's orange cheerleader panties and prepared to slide them on. As she grabbed them, she smelled something strange. 

Gina looked inside the panties. Her nose wriggled in disgust as she saw that they were filled with cum. Male cum. She shook her head as she realized that Tiffany was one big whore.

If Tiffany was as big a whore as her reputation suggested, then Gina knew that wearing Tiffany's panties meant that she would get at least one STD. Not wanting to take any chances, she decided that she was going to wear some regular panties underneath her skirt.

Gina tossed Tiffany's panties aside and started to look for some cute panties that she could wear. At that moment, her cell phone rang. It was her mom.

Apparently, Gina's dad had consumed too much alcohol at a work party and needed a ride home. Her mom worked the night shift and couldn't pick him up until the following morning.

Gina quickly rushed out of her bedroom, got in her car, and headed out to pick up her intoxicated father from work. By the time the two arrived home, she had completely forgotten to put on anything underneath her short cheerleader miniskirt.

It was 8 P.M. when Gina arrived at the address that Josh provided her with when he gave her the invitation. The house was black, visibly old, and completely covered in cobwebs. She walked up to the front porch, rang the doorbell, and waited to see what would happen. 

The front door slowly creaked open. Suddenly, a ferocious vampire jumped at her! He sunk his fangs into her shoulder and bit her! Gina shrieked! She broke free, spun around, and ran for it!

"Gina, wait! Wait! It's me!" the vampire yelled.

Gina spun around and looked at the mysterious vampire. It took her less than five seconds to deduce who the vampire really was. It was Josh. Fake blood dripped out of his fangs as he slowly approached her.

"Jesus, Josh, you scared me!" she confessed. 

"Hey, I'm a vampire," Josh said. "What the hell did you expect?"

"Well, I obviously didn't expect to get attacked by a vampire on your front porch," she replied. "So is this really where you live?" 

"No, my family actually bought the place," he said. "It's an actual haunted house. My dad found it two weeks ago. We cleaned the place, painted it, and got it ready just for this party tonight."

"Cool!" she exclaimed.

"That's what I said," he remarked. "So you want to come in? I promise there won't be anymore scares or spooky tricks!"

"Eh, what the hell, why not?" she replied. And Gina followed Josh into the haunted house.

"Oh, I almost forgot! We want to get individual pictures of everyone in their costumes," Josh said. "Just something we want to put together for our senior year DVD. If you don't mind that is..."

"No, no, not at all," she answered. "So where are they being taken?"

"Just follow me, and I'll take you there," he said.

Josh led Gina to the kitchen. A photographer was taking pictures of people in weird costumes against a white background. Gina saw a variety of different costumes including a cow, an alien, a zombie, a prince, and a raptor.

Eventually, it was Gina's turn to get in front of the camera. As the photographer took pictures of her, Gina provided him with several suggestive and very naughty poses and angles. 

"Hold on!" Josh said. "I want to get in one of these pictures!"

"Excuse me?" she asked.

"Hey, you got to admit," he added. "A vampire going after a cheerleader would look pretty cool, wouldn't it?"

Josh gave Gina a dirty wink. She wasn't entirely comfortable doing this, but she didn't want to hurt his feelings either.

"Okay, why not?" she answered.

"Great," he replied. "Then let's get this party rolling."

Josh and Gina posed together for several photographs. Suddenly, Josh bent down and sunk his white fangs into her right leg. She giggled as the photographer took a picture of him biting her. At that moment, Josh peeked up her miniskirt. He smiled when he saw what was not under there. 

"No panties?" he asked. "Damn, Gina, you really are a horny little cheerleader."

Shit, Gina thought. She knew she had forgotten something. Talk about awful timing.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to look," he lied, as he climbed to his feet. "It just happened."

"It's okay," Gina said. "If it bothered me, I would have said something much sooner."

"You're sure?" he asked.

"Yes," she replied.

"Good," he said. "You should probably shave that though. If you're looking to get some action, most of the guys here prefer their pies to be pink, clean, and unshaven. Just saying."

"Excuse me?" she asked.

"Never mind," he said. "Well, enjoy yourself. If you need anything, I'll be outside."

And Josh quickly opened the kitchen door and headed outside. Gina sighed and walked out of the kitchen. She was considering asking Josh if he had any underwear that she could borrow, but she decided against it. Josh probably felt pretty awkward already. Asking for a guy's underwear would only make it even more awkward.

As she headed into the living room, a guy in a lion costume approached her. 

"Hi, I'm Vinnie," he said. "What's your name?"

"Hey, Vinnie, I'm Gina," she answered, as they shook hands. 

"Hey, we're bobbing for apples right now. The winner of each contest gets $20. You want to play?" he asked.

"Sure," she replied.

Oh, how naive she was. Vinnie led her over to two gray buckets that were filled with water. Gina sat down in front of one of the buckets. A guy dressed as a gangster sat in front of the other bucket. The buckets were filled with candy worms, and the apples were buried near the bottom.

"Game is pretty simple," Vinnie said. "Whoever gets their apple the fastest wins $20. Alright, on the count of three, you can go. Ready? One... two... three!"

Gina stuck her head into the bucket and began to search for apples. The candy worms flew into her mouth, and water flew up her nose. 

She leaned forward, desperately searching for an apple. Finally, she found one. She bit down on the stem and slowly pulled it out. She removed the apple from the bucket and tossed it aside. 

"I got it!" she yelled.

However, she heard nothing but snickering. Gina spun around. Vinnie had a video camera in his hands. He had a huge grin on his face.

"Hey, turn around!" he yelled. "If you get another apple, we'll give you $40, okay?"

The guy in the gangster costume laughed. Gina turned to stare at him. His face and hair were completely clean. He didn't have a single drop of water on him.

At that moment, Gina realized what was going on. They had tricked her into bobbing for apples so that they could film her. When she was leaning her head into the bucket and searching for apples, she had been flashing her bare ass and pussy the entire time.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Vinnie asked. "Or do you want to play Pin The Tail on The Donkey next? We could use you for the donkey. After all, you do have a pretty fat ass!"

The crowd laughed as they watched Gina unintentionally flash her goodies on Vinnie's video camera. Embarrassed, Gina got up, burst into tears, and ran out of the house. Josh was standing on the front porch as she ran past him. He dropped his cigarette and immediately ran over to her.

"Gina, wait!" he asked. "What happened?"

"I have to go! I'm sorry!" she yelled. Never in her life had Gina felt so humiliated.

At that moment, two large guys dragged Vinnie outside. They approached Josh and Gina. One of the bodyguards held Vinnie's video camera in his hands.

"These are my bodyguards," Josh replied. "They make sure that nothing goes wrong. And if something does go wrong, they correct the problem. Is this the asshole that was bothering you?"

Gina nodded. Josh walked over to Vinnie and punched him in the face. Vinnie screamed as blood gushed out of his broken nose.

"Apologize to the lady now!" Josh demanded. 

"I'm sorry!" Vinnie yelled. "Okay, I'm sorry!"

"Do you believe him?" Josh asked Gina. "Do you think he's being sincere?"

Gina walked up to Vinnie. He stared at her, helplessly. Suddenly, Gina raised her right leg and kicked him in the balls several times. Vinnie screamed loudly as she repeatedly bashed his nuts in.

"Ow, I'm sorry! Please stop! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" he yelled.

"Okay, now I believe he's being sincere," she told Josh.

"Good," he said. "Alright, guys. You know what to do. Take him to the shed out back!"

"But I apologized!" he screamed. "I said I was sorry!"

"Your apology means shit!" Josh yelled. "I just wanted to give you some false hope before I take it all away!" He turned to his bodyguards, took the camera from them, and gave them instructions.

"Gentlemen, see to it that this dumbass cannot get a boner ever again!" he said.

And Josh's bodyguards dragged Vinnie away. Vinnie screamed as he was dragged out of sight. Gina heard several bones break as Josh's bodyguards made life even more miserable for him.

Josh dropped the video camera onto the ground and stepped on it, smashing it to pieces.

"That asshole won't embarrass you ever again," he declared. "That I can guarantee."

"Thanks," Gina said. "I appreciate it."

"So, are you going to stay?" Josh asked. "Please? For me?"

"Well, that was very sweet of you," she admitted. "No one has ever looked out for me like that before. So yeah, I guess I can stay."

"I'm glad to hear that," he replied. "Come on, let's go inside. It's getting kind of cold out."

Josh and Gina headed back into the haunted house. They walked into the lounge together.

"That guy is such a douchebag," he said. "He shouldn't have been here in the first place. I don't know which of my friends gave him an invitation, but they better hope I don't find out who it was."

"I can only imagine what you'll do to them when you do," Gina replied.

"Hmm, I didn't know that you were a cheerleader," he said, changing the topic. "I know that's the college uniform you're wearing. I go to the games all the time. Yet, I've never see you cheer before. So what's the story?"

"Well, I do have a confession," she admitted.

"What is it?" Josh asked.

"These clothes, I mean this costume, I stole them," she confessed.

"You stole them?" he replied. 

"From Tiffany's locker," she responded. "I did it this afternoon. Just walked right up to her locker, took the uniform, and put it on. Well, except the panties. They were still covered in cum."

"And that bothered you?" he asked.

"Guys' cum," she clarified. 

"Oh, never mind then," he replied. "Good call."

"Yeah, Tiffany really is a big whore," Gina responded.

"Not the first time I've heard someone tell me that," Josh said.

"So what do you think?" Gina asked. "About me stealing another girl's cheerleader uniform for your big Halloween party?"

"In all honesty, doing something that crazy, that's pretty fucking hot," he replied.

Suddenly, the front door flew open! A girl in a white gown stormed into the house! Gina recognized her instantly. It was Tiffany! Tiffany spotted Gina almost immediately!

"You bitch!" she yelled. "I knew you were the one that stole my uniform! Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Something you wish you could be!" Gina answered. "A damn hot cheerleader!"

As Gina said those words, Tiffany lunged at her and knocked her to the ground. The two of them rolled on the floor as they fought. Gina was on top of Tiffany, but Tiffany appeared to be unfazed by her position.

Tiffany kneed Gina in the gut. She groaned as her stomach embraced the impact. Gina raised her right hand and slashed her face. Tiffany screamed as Gina's nails cut into her skin. 

She slugged Gina in the nose, knocking her down. Gina climbed to her feet, but Tiffany grabbed her and threw her against a wall. Tiffany ran towards her and began to kick her repeatedly. Gina's head banged against the wall as Tiffany kicked her.

Suddenly, Gina grabbed Tiffany's dress and ripped through it with her fingers. Tiffany screamed. Gina climbed to her feet and punched Tiffany in the face. Tiffany fell backwards and just narrowly caught her balance. She wiped the blood off her face, pulled her dress up, and stared at the tear that Gina had left there.

"You bitch!" she screamed. She ran at Gina, grabbed her top, and ripped it down the middle. Gina grabbed Tiffany's blonde hair and yanked on it. Tiffany screamed as she yanked her hair out. 

"Hey, bitch!" Gina yelled. "Did you forget that this was your top? Ripping this uniform up means shit to me!"

At that moment, Gina grabbed her miniskirt with both hands and ripped it upward, exposing more of her skin. Tiffany screamed. She started to run towards her, but Gina grabbed some shoe polish and chucked it at her dress. The black shoe polish covered the front of Tiffany's white gown.

"Trust me, you actually look better that way," Gina remarked.

"That's it!" she growled. "You're dead, Matthews! You hear me? Dead!"

Tiffany reached into her bra and pulled out a pocketknife. At that moment, Josh's bodyguards arrived. They grabbed Tiffany, pulled the knife away from her, and escorted her out of the house. Josh walked back into the lounge as the bodyguards departed with Tiffany.

"You okay?" he asked Gina.

"Hell yeah!" she answered. "Truthfully, I'm glad that bitch came here! Getting a chance to ruin her dress and kick her ass... that alone makes your party pretty damn great!"

"Well, thankfully, my bodyguards were here in case things got out of hand," Josh said. "My father is a judge. He'll see to it that she goes to jail if she ever threatens you like that again."

"Let her try!" Gina replied. "I'll just kick her ass again!"

"Okay, if that's the way you feel, then so be it," Josh answered. "Oh, wow!"

"What?" she asked.

"You've got some blood on your forehead," he said. "Come on. Let's get you cleaned up."

Josh led her to the upstairs bathroom.

"I'll be standing outside if you need anything, okay?" he asked.

"Sounds good to me," she answered.

Gina walked into the bathroom and washed the blood off of her face. She stared at her reflection in the mirror. Tiffany had ripped up her uniform, but the rips made her look naughtier and sexier than ever before. Suddenly, she had a crazy idea.

Gina grabbed a razor on the bathroom counter, stuck it into her bra, and exited the bathroom. 

"I'm feeling kinda dizzy," she lied. "Is it okay if I lie down somewhere?"

"Yeah," Josh said. "You can use my room upstairs. It's a got a bed and everything."

"Okay, I just need to relax," she replied. "Shouldn't be more than five minutes."

Josh led Gina to his room. She lay down on his bed and waited for Josh to arrive.

After ten minutes had passed, she decided to take matters into her own hands.

Gina began screaming loudly, yelling "no" and "please," hoping it would grab his attention. Suddenly, the bedroom door flew open, and Josh darted into the room.

"What's wrong?" he yelled. "Is everything okay?"

"Oh, yes," Gina said. "Well, actually there is one little problem. My pussy. It needs to be shaved."

At that moment, Gina pulled her miniskirt up, exposing her pussy. She gave him a dirty wink as she revealed the razor in her right hand.

"So why don't you do it?" she asked.

"Excuse me?" he asked. Gina could tell that he was stunned by what was happening. 

"Or I could do it myself while you watch," she suggested.

Gina pulled her clitoral hood back and began to stroke her clitoris with the back of the razor. She moaned softly as she began to satisfy herself. 

"Wait!" Josh yelled. "You're not doing it properly! Here, let me show you how it's done."

Josh walked over to her. He grabbed the razor from her and pressed it against her pussy. Suddenly, he realized something.

"You know what we need? Shaving cream," he replied.

He walked over to his refrigerator and pulled out a canister of whipped cream. 

"Eh, whipped cream, shaving cream, close enough," he remarked.

Josh walked back over to Gina and sprayed a large amount of whipped cream onto her crotch. He grabbed the razor and began to shave the hair off of her pussy. She giggled as he shaved her. Suddenly, Gina leaned forward, pushed her tongue into Josh's mouth, and the two of them made out.




The Halloween Party



Once their lips had separated, they looked at Gina's pussy. It was now completely shaven, and her pussy lips looked moist and very delicious. 

At that moment, Josh removed his fangs, leaned his head down, and sunk his teeth into her pussy. Gina screamed as he sucked on her pussy.

Josh flicked his tongue back and forth against her clitoris. She moaned as he pressed his warm tongue against her pleasure center.

Josh stuck his tongue into her and flipped his tongue against the walls of her moist pussy. He sucked on her pussy lips, making sure that he satisfied the most sensitive parts of her body.

Suddenly, Gina screamed, and her cum gushed out of her pussy and onto Josh's face. He smiled as he drank her cum. 

Josh lifted his head and made out with Gina, allowing her to have an opportunity to taste her own pussy juices. 

"You taste very delicious," he admitted. "If I could, I would eat that pie of yours every day for the rest of my life."

"You're very sweet," she said.

"Now it's your turn," he replied.

He stood up, dropped his pants and boxers, and leaned forward. Gina had never seen a cock before, but she knew that she would be hard pressed to find a cock that was as big as the one that was in front of her face.

Josh moved his cock back in forth in front of her lips. Suddenly, Gina grabbed onto the shaft of his cock and shoved the head into her mouth. Josh moaned as he entered her mouth. He grabbed her hair and pushed her head forward, forcing her to push his dick even further down her throat.

As she sucked, Josh pulled up Gina's miniskirt, exposing her ass. He spanked her ass as she sucked him. The spanking made her suck him even harder than she did before.

"Alright, that's good! That's good! You can take it out now!" he yelled.

Gina instantly removed Josh's cock from her mouth. He breathed heavily as he pulled out.

"I must say, Gina, I love your aggressiveness," he remarked. "But this is just foreplay. After all, you wouldn't want me to come before I'm inside of you, right?"

"Right, of course," Gina said nervously. "Foreplay."

"Hmm, that's a pretty nice bra," he said. "I wonder what's underneath it. Care to show me?"

"It would be my pleasure," she answered.

Gina pulled her top up and over head. She tossed it onto the floor. She undid her pink bra, revealing her boobs. Josh stared in amazement at them for several seconds.

Finally, he reached out and grabbed Gina's boobs. He pushed her back onto the bed and began to play with her nipples, stimulating them with his clawed fingers. 

Eventually, Gina's nipples became erect and perky. Josh grabbed his cock and moved it up and down and across her boobs. He tickled her nipples with his fully erect cock, increasing her arousal. Gina giggled as he smacked her large boobs with his giant cock.

"Alright, time to get you loose," he said.

Josh moved his right hand towards her pussy. He stuck two of his fingers into Gina's twat and began to finger-fuck her. She moaned as Josh loosened her up and got her pussy ready.

He slowly added a third finger and began to pick up the pace. Gina moaned, unable to hide how much she was enjoying this. Finally, he added a fourth finger and moved his hand as fast as he could.

Gina screamed as she came again. Josh smiled. She was ready.

"Yep, now you're ready," he declared.

Josh reached for his pants and pulled out a gold packet. He pulled out the condom and started to slide it on, but Gina placed a hand over his dick before the latex could touch it.

"You can relax," she said. "We don't need that silly thing. Luckily for you, I'm on the pill."

"Oh, yeah, right, right," he replied. "Should have guessed that myself."

Josh tossed the condom aside, grabbed Gina's legs, and positioned himself for the moment. He took a deep breath and pushed his cock into her pussy. As soon as he put it in, he realized something. 

"Wait a minute!" he said. "You're a... a...

Gina nodded. She was embarrassed to admit that she was indeed a virgin. Hell, prior to tonight, she hadn't done anything with a boy beyond making out with him.

"So I'm going to be your first?" he asked.

"Yeah, yeah you are," she answered.

"Excellent," he said. And he began to thrust his cock in and out of her pussy. Gina gasped as Josh fucked her. She moaned loudly, unable to hide how much she was enjoying this fucking.

Suddenly, Josh pulled out of her.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"You know what?" he said. "I'm not a big fan of the missionary position. You see, I think you have one fucking great body. And missionary doesn't allow me to see that amazing ass. Sooo..."

At that moment, Gina spun around, lifted her miniskirt up, and stuck her ass out. She patted her pussy with her left hand. Her cum poured out of her pussy and down her legs.

"Heh, you might be a virgin, but you're still one fucking naughty cheerleader!" Josh declared.

And with those words, he grabbed Gina's ass, shoved his cock into her pussy, and fucked her from behind.

Josh rubbed her clit with his left hand as he pounded her tight little pussy. Gina moaned as he fingered her. He raised his right hand and smacked her ass as hard as he could. Eventually, he spanked her so much that his right hand left a red swollen mark on her right cheek. He kissed the mark, and Gina's libido went wild. She moaned loudly, screaming louder than she had ever screamed before. Gina's screams made Josh fuck her even faster and even harder than he had ever fucked anyone before.

A few moments later, Josh reached the climax. He pulled his head back and screamed as the semen shot up and out of his cock. Gina moaned loudly as Josh filled her pussy up with his warm cum. She panted heavily, attempting to recover from the orgasm that he had just given her. This was a first time that she was not going to forget for a very long time. 

Josh pulled his cock out of Gina, and she collapsed onto the bed. She moaned as his cum poured out of her pussy and onto the bedsheets. The bedsheets were also covered in her virgin blood.

Within seconds, Josh leaned down and lapped it up with his tongue. Gina gave him a bewildered look.

"What the hell?" she asked.

"Hey, I am a vampire after all," he said. "This kind of shit is pretty normal for them." 

"I guess I should be used to strange things the way this night has gone," she remarked.

"Strange in a good way?" Josh asked.

"Strange in a very good way," she replied. And they made out once again. 

"Hey, you want to stay the night?" Josh asked, once their lips had separated. "The city is kinda dangerous these days. I wouldn't want you to get hurt."

"Okay, sure," she said.

"Great," Josh said. "I'm going to go back downstairs and entertain the guests. Wouldn't want them to worry about where their fantastic host went."

Josh quickly put his clothes back on. Gina was already looking forward to the next time that she would get to see his cock. Josh turned towards Gina. He immediately noticed that she still hadn't put her top back on.

"You coming?" he asked. "I mean, coming downstairs. Not cumming coming."

"I'm gonna stay up here for a while," she said. "Try to catch my breath."

"Alright, I'll see you soon," he replied. And with those words, Josh opened the bedroom door and headed back downstairs.

Gina sighed and lay back against the bed. She reached for her pussy, played with it, and collected Josh's cum with her fingers. She raised her fingers to her mouth and ate it. Josh may not have been a very good vampire, but he was one amazing fucker.

Gina normally didn't attend parties, but she was very happy that she went to this one.

In the weeks to come, Josh would hold several more parties that Gina would attend. She would wear something sexy, they would sneak away to have sex, and their relationship would continue to grow. As time passed, Gina came to truly love Josh's parties. However, no party would turn out to be as memorable or as great for her as his Halloween party.



The Halloween Party



Story includes, SPH, Cock Comparison, femdom, foot fetishism. If you are uncomfortable, turn around.

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I had overheard my friends talking about Halloween, being our first after turning 21 we were all pretty stoked. Saying we were gonna hit up bars, pickup scantily clad women, etc. We eventually settled down and were trying to plan out the night at my friend's house. At this age in college, we all still lived at home due to being broke. Who can afford it right? Not like we minded being at his house, his little sister, Mary, had just turned 18 she was hot, thin tall athletic build blonde, button nose, pert C cup breasts, flat tummy, round perky butt from her squats, long toned legs to a set of cute little feet, although she barely was barefoot. When she was, they were always well manicured. I had always kinda checked her out when she had gotten into high school, although secretly getting the glimpse in her bikini that summer. And his Mother. His mother, Heather, was a little shorter than Mary, but we could tell where Mary got all of her features. She was a little thicker from having kids, but her stomach was still toned, her breasts were a large DD cup, while having sagged just barely over the years, she was about 35. Her butt was a little more round, a lot thicker, she also tried to work out to keep up with the kids, her thighs were thick, her calves toned and her feet were always presented with a classy polish and in heels or sandals. She cared a lot on how she looked. 

Hanging in the living room we heard the bedroom door crack and Heather say. "I heard you boys talking about Halloween! I'm so excited for tonight's party!" His family always had a large party at their house. She beautifully flowed into the room prominently displaying her costume. 

She was dressed in one of those slutty Devil costumes. Her breast were pushed snug in a fuzzy red bra, her stomach was covered by what looked like shiny black latex which flowed down similar to a one piece bathing suit with a tail. Her legs were covered in fishnet that flowed down and wrapped loosely around her feet and toes. Some of her painted piggies stuck out wiggling on the carpet. 

"Well, what do you boys think?!" She excitedly asked, I could tell I was not the only one who's mouth was ajar. My friend was even gawking at his own mother. 

"Uhm... Mom, do you need to wear that?" Colby asked nervously.

"Well, what does Kyle think?" She asked me.

"Uhm... uhm..." trying to think of how to say it.

"Oh just say it hun!" She assured me she wouldn't be upset.

"Well..." my dick is pressed against my pants. "You... look... amazing..." my heart pounded. 

Colby shook his head at me. 

"Aren't you sweet!" She said hugging me, I'm turning trying to not let it be known that I have a stiffy, I'm sure she can tell by how she smirks at me. 

His sister enters, wearing an equally skimpy Angel costume. Similar to those you see in the Victoria Secret Fashion shows, but way sluttier, maybe because it was her. 

"What about me?" Mary asked curiously.

"You look like a little sexy angel honey!" Her mom says, I must be drooling because Mary looks at me and giggles. 

"Looks like you aren't the only one who thinks so." They both laugh.

"Well boys, we have a few hours until the party, get dressed!" Heather exclaims, and we're off to changing. 

It doesn't take long for the party to hit full swing. Among the Devil and Angel, there were a few school girls, bumble bees, that one random guy who dresses like Santa, and various guys who were drug here and didn't really dress up. 

I had made sure no one had seen my costume, I wanted it to be a surprise. I had a mask on so I could try and hit on a few girls, mostly Heather and Mary. 

The party went on, a lot of guests had come and go, Colby's dad had drank so much he passed out on the floor. Mary had hooked up with some guy and they were making out on the couch, a couple was arguing because the husband had gotten a little more drunk than planned, and she was not happy. Inevitably, she calls a cab and they are still arguing as they board.

Colby and our other friends had left to the bars, I decided to stay back for "personal reasons". Heather was a little tipsy trying to move her husband to the bedroom to get him on the bed. 

"Hey Kyle, can you give me a hand?" she asks me. 

"Sure, let me just set this down." Setting down a drink, and this point, I was trying not to ogle as Heather jiggled trying to pick up her lug of a husband. We finally get the guy up and drag him, she is on the left, I am on the right. Getting him in the bedroom, we try and throw him on the bed. This causes his hand to pull down her left cup reveling her gorgeous breast. I had never seen her full breast, she had a cute quarter sized areola she embarrassingly caught herself popping out. 

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry." She exclaimed. 

My blood started flowing, I was wearing what was virtually black leggings with my costume, she noticed my twitching member. I had no words. 

"Oh my! Is that what I think it is Kyle?" she said reaching out to me. She was speechless. "Wow, is that it? It's hard and still fits in the palm of my hand!" She said. Us still being in the room in front of her passed out drunk husband. 

"Wait.. Your husband is in here!" I tried to be quiet.

"Oh he won't know, not like he'll care, he doesn't have time for me." She looked at me "Now, let's see if my thoughts are correct!" She's noticeably excited, I'm shaking. She reaches to my sides, her warm hands are between them and the fabric. Wraps her fingers on the waist band and gently pulls down. 

Her face is level with my penis as it springs out excitedly. 

"Oh. My. God. Mary! You have to see this! Kyle has something to show you!" she yells excitedly. 

"Mom, come out here, I'm busy." Mary yells back. 

Heather is looking up at me, smiling. I'm sweating bullets. "Let's go show her your little friend, baby." 

Still harder than ever, she wraps her hand on my shaft, my head barely poked out of her hand. "Wow. My whole hand almost covers it!" She says giggling. Pulling me out to the living room by my cock, where things were noticeably heating up as Mary had her tongue in this guy's mouth, and her hand trying to go down his pants. 

"Mary, stop what you're doing and look at this!" Heather exclaims. "Are you ready?" She's still smiling. 

Mary notices that I'm pantless and what her mother's hand was wrapped around. 

"Uhm, Mom, what are you doing? Why is your breast out and Kyle's pants off?" She says concerned. 

"Not exactly what you think, but, what happened, oh my god, you gotta see!" Heather is still excited. 

I'm mute, there is nothing for me to say. The random guy is sitting there, curious faced scratching his head, he hasn't said anything either. 

"Alright, three, two, one" Heather counts down releasing my penis to the open air. Springing about, I can't control myself at this point, leaking a little bit of clear precum. 

The room is silent. 

Mary's face cracks, the guy's eyes widen, Heather is trying not to laugh and fails.

The room fills with laughter. 

"Oh my god, is that even a penis?" Mary questions. "Let's measure it! No, better, let's compare the two!" Mary says as Heather searches for a ruler. 

The guy she was making out with shrugs and stands up. He's maybe a foot taller than me. His expression is blank as Mary smirks, rubbing the front of pants. 

"Be prepared to feel like a little bitch." Mary says outlining his growing member. 

"I've seen you, checking me out by the pool, trying to hide erections in front of my mom when she wears low-cut shirts. You're not as sly as you think you are." She continues eyeing my flexing member. "Besides, if you were a real man, you would just tuck it, you wouldn't have to keep 'adjusting' yourself in front of us." I'm leaking more and more precum. "Awe! Wook at the wittle baby pee pee, it's crying!" her and the guy were both snickering. 

I was more and more nervous. Concerned for when Heather found her ruler.

A few minutes later from the kitchen we hear Heather exclaim. 

"I finally found it! I hope they're both hard and ready!" 

She brings in one of those flexible plastic rubber rulers.

"Don't worry mom, Kyle is, and so is my guy." She still hadn't revealed his cock, but was still rubbing it through the jeans. No one had touched me, no one had to, I was still hard as a rock. 

"Okay, Ready!" Heather said, both of her breasts were freed from her bra and she was bouncing around as she got to her knees between us. 

"Wow honey, you're leaking a lot!" She says catching my precum with her finger, then licking it off. 

"At least you taste good." I took it for what little of a compliment as I could get at this point. 

"Alright Mary, it's your turn. Let him out! He looks like he could use it baby." 

Mary looks me in the eyes, she knows what's about to happen.

"You ready? In a second you're about to be made into a bitch." She says evil. 

Heather bites her lip. "Come on! I can see it, this is making me crazy wet!" She says excitedly. 

Mary and I never break eye contact. 

"Here we go." Is all Mary says her hand breaks his button, then I hear the zipper go down. Her hands are now on his hips. Still making eye contact. "Ready?"

"Come on! My pussy can't take it!" Heather whines. 

"Let's go." Mary calmly says pulling down his pants and boxers. 

*SWOOSH* *FWAP* 

His penis comes flying out, making enough of a gust I could feel it on my bare cock, hitting Heather in the face. His length is mere inches from touching my own.

"Damn! You were hiding that in there? Are you part horse son!?" Heather says rubbing her face. She's so turned on she gives him a kiss. "I see I raised my daughter right, he's hung just like your father!" 

"See mom, you had nothing to worry about! I don't go after shrimp dicks." Mary assures her mother. 

I'm nervous, my penis still has a mind of it's own still standing proud. 

I feel a warm hand wrap my cock. I moan. 

"Oh poor baby, we don't want you getting soft." Heather says giving me a gentle tug. Letting go I shoot some precum on the other guys cock head. He laughs. 

"Oh no!" Heather says "I better clean you up" licking the clear liquid off him. 

"Come on mom! Enough, let's measure them already!" Mary says, unhooking her bra revealing to perfectly round breasts. 

Heather nods. "Who first?" They all laugh, like she needed to ask. We all knew who was first. 

She looks up at me, smiling, I must look nervous she rubs my thigh her hand close to my erection. 

"Don't worry baby, you must have measured yourself before!" She says in a sweet tone. She's right, but, I always thought I was pretty normal. 

She raises the ruler, exactly to the side of my erection, firmly placed on my crotch so she gets an accurate reading. 

*WOW* 

Her and Mary both exclaim, the guy smirks. He knows he's already won. 

"Four inches of stiffness." Heather says giggling like a school girl. "He's so proud of himself! Look at him jump! It's like a dog wagging his tail!" Mary says also laughing. 

She wraps the ruler around my cock. 

"And only two inches around. Awe sorry baby you got short shafted." She could barely finish with out laughing. 

"Let's go to the real man mom!" Mary says wincing at me as she tugs his meat making sure he was as big as he could get. He started to leak precum, but unlike mine, his was a little milky, like, it was more substance than mine. 

"Mom look! Even his precum is more impressive than Kyle's!" Mary exclaims as she wipes his precum on my short coming. "That's payback for spitting on this perfect meat." She says.

I feel the warm wetness of a tongue clean up the liquid on my shaft, I moan again. 

"Oh, it tastes really good too! Better than Kyle's." Heather says making fun of me. 

She places the ruler on his crotch, pulling it length wise. His cock head stands proud almost tip to tip of the ruler. 

*OH MY GOD!* 

They both are now gawking in awe over the measurement.

"Ten...no.." he flexes, more blood runs through. "Eleven inches!" Heather says excited, there's pussy juicy running down her legs. 

"What's your girth baby?" She says wrapping the ruler around his cock. 

"No. Way." Mary says watching the ruler flex connect the ruler.

"You're five and a half inches around stud." Heather's free hand has disappeared between her legs. 

She coos, pleasuring herself to the sight of his manhood. Mary flicks my penis. 

"It doesn't even budge!" she laughs. 

"Well sweetie, why don't we have some fun!?" Heather says pulling out some lube from under the couch. 

"Mom!" Mary exclaims.

"Oh come on sweetie, you know your dad and I still have some fun." Pouring some of the fruity smelling lube on her hand, rubbing them together. 

She wraps both her hands on his cock. "Would you look at that! I still don't even cover it all with both hands! Mary, grab the camera! I want to remember this." Mary snaps a pic on her cellphone. 

"Same here she says. Mom move over, I want a pic of myself between them!" 

They switch places. She's now kneeling between us, smiles, please a thumbs up by him and a thumbs down by me. 

*SNAP* 

"There you go honey, please don't tell people Kyle is in it, we want him to have some secrets!" She's trying to be nice, but she's trying not to laugh while she says this. 

"Oh don't worry mom, I'm sure girls already known." Mary says smartly. 

"Now sit down and watch little boy!" She barks. 

Heather and the guy are now swapping saliva as she jerks his cock into Mary's mouth. She's moaning and gasping, as the guy is fingering her mother. 

"Oh fuck! I almost chocked on just your precum!" Mary exclaims. 

"My turn!" Heather says happily getting on her knees, I start jerking off only to be swatted away. 

"Don't you dare young man! You'll have to wait!" She says rubbing her pussy juices off her hand on my cock. This causes me to get flinch in pleasure which she sees and smirks. 

She winks at me then places her lips on his cock head. 

*GULP*

She takes him down her throat with ease.

"OMG MOM!" Mary yells. "How did you do that?!" She asks.

"Oh years of practice babe, your dad isn't exactly short." Heather says .

It's becoming harder and harder to not touch myself thinking this is all I'm gonna get. 

After all the oral pleasures they give him, Heather gets up to go find something. 

"Now let's have some real fun!" She says pulling out a magnum condom. My heart sinks. 

"The packaging is almost as big as your little guy!" She exclaims. 

Opening the package handing it to Mary. 

She closes my legs, causing my junk to lay onto of my thighs. 

She smirks at me, turns around, sits on my lap. Pushing my erection in between her butt cheeks, letting out a soft moan. Her back pressed against my stomach and chest, she spreads her legs as Mary unrolls the condom on his manhood. 

We watched, I in awe, Heather's eyes widened as the rubber sleeve thinly covered his monstrous meat. 

"Holy fuck that's a cock! I'm not the only one who is excited either." As she joked with me feeling my member flex. I knew I felt her pussy juices leaking all over my balls. 

Her head turned. "Are you ready?" She asked. 

I was quiet. 

"Aw, Mom look at this mess you're making on the poor boy!" Mary joked as I felt her warm tongue on my tense sack. "You'll be lucky at the end of this, if we have the energy." She laughed. When the warm wet feeling left me, I noticed Heather quiver as Mary began licking her labia. Her own mother!

"Alright mom, looks like you're ready for him!" She announced moving out of the way as he stood over us, his cock head had barely entered as Heather moaned in loud pleasure. 

"Kyle, make yourself useful and pinch my nipples!" She moaned. 

I was nervous as I reached out and rubbed my hands on her soft breasts finding her erect nipples. 

I watched as his inches began getting lost in her pussy. 

She was reaching orgasm faster and faster, my jaw dropped as her legs shook and let out a loud moan. 

*OHHHHHHHH GAAAAWWWWWDDDDDD DAYUM* 

Heather cried as he pulled out causing her to gush, squirting on his cock, dribbling on me. 

"Wow, my husband isn't even that good! He's never made me do that!" Heather exclaimed. 

"OMG MOM!" Mary cried. "Move over, my turn." She said as Heater got up, pointing and giggling at my still hard cock. "Oh poor baby peepee." Heather cooed as she sat next to me and rubbed her sore pussy. 

"Oh we're not done yet!" Mary says climbing on top of me, her knees were on the couch, she was facing me in doggy position, placing her hands on my shoulders. 

"Don't look so nervous little guy." She winced as she felt his cock poke at her. 

*HNNGGGHH* she moans as he rams himself into her pussy with little to no warm up.

"Unghh, oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck that's deep!" Yells Mary as he pounds and pounds away. 

She looks me in the eyes.

"I bet you've never heard a woman say that, except when you want off to your little skin flicks. Ha!" She says.

Her lips move on to mine, she locks in, kissing me. I feel her tongue enter my mouth. 

My eyes closed and soon she bites my lip as I hear him grunt. 

"Oh shit!" Mary Yells as he pulls out. 

"Wow! That's a load." Heather exclaims as we all watch his cock flex and jump filling his condom. 

He is noticeably exhausted, seeing as how his magnum condom is now almost completely white. 

"Let's help you out of here!" Heather says pulling the condom off his manhood. 

"Wow that's a heavy load!" Heather passes the condom to her daughter. 

"MMMMMM, I can't wait to taste this!" Mary says. "First lets clean you up!" 

He's becoming soft, still being larger than my erection. They begin to lick him clean. 

When every drop is cleaned, they thank him as he stuffs himself back into his clothes. Nods and leaves. Not even a word. 

Mary is still holding the condom, which resembles a waterballoon, her eyes move to my still beating erection. 

"Well, what are we gonna to you now?" She smirks. 

Heather is now standing in front of me. "Let's see what he can do, come on Kyle, fuck me." 

She smirks knowing I can't resist. 

I'm speechless as I watch her bend over the couch beside me. 

"Well, what are you waiting for? Come here a ravage me!" She can't finish with out laughing. 

Nervously I get up, stand behind her. I push in, feeling the warmth and wetness of her wonderful womanhood. Not even able to feel the sides, I start to monition, my crotch is fiercely bumping into her ass making it jiggle.

"Come on! Stop slapping my ass and fuck me!" She laughs looking back seeing that I'm all the way in. 

"Oh, right, a real man already made this his territory!" Still laughing, Mary joins in pulling me out and tossing me on the couch. 

"Let's see if this real cum will make him grow!" Mary jokes as she turns the condom over pouring the massive amount of semen to drain on my penis. 

It's still warm, sticky and feels slimey as it flows on me. 

"Well, I'd hate to leave you like this!" Mary says putting her face by my dick. Her mother is on the opposite side.

"Should we clean him up baby?" Heather coos. 

"Let's" Mary answers. 

I feel a mouth kiss and suck on my balls, I moan. I hear giggles as another mouth joins and starts licking my shaft. 

"ughhhh" I moan. 

They're still giggling as I feel my head wrapped by a pair of lips. 

They move up and down on my cock. 

"It doesn't even fill my mouth!" I hear Heather laughing. 

I grab at her breast as she pulls her mouth away. "I think he's about to cum!" Heather exclaims.

"Oh poor baby!" Mary jokes putting her mouth back on my sack feeling them tense and shoot a load into her mother's mouth. 

"Humph!!" Heather complains. Opening her mouth to show Mary. 




The Halloween Party



I work in a small regional hospital as a professional nurse. For years this one doctor has bee trying to get into my pants and I have been able to avoid his advances. A real womanizer, he has asked me out on dates and a couple of times asked me to go away with him for a weekend. Since I am married I have always told my husband about his advances and we have both laughed about it. We do have an open marriage but I just did not want to go that far with this doctor.

 Then one day in the mail we received an invitation to Dr. Acker's vineyard for a Costumed Halloween Party. What a novel idea but now I had to prepare two costumes for the party. Then an idea hit me. I could go as a bunch of grapes and my husband could go as the vineyard keeper. All he would need would be some old work clothes and maybe a straw hat. My costume on the other hand would be a little more complex. First I would need something green and then something purple that looked like grapes. Checking out the internet I found lots and lots of ideas for how to make the costume. My idea machine was now on overdrive because this was my opportunity to get back at Dr. Acker for all of his forward advances to me just maybe, if my mood was right, give him what he wanted.

 I discussed it with my husband and told him I wanted my costume to raise the good doctor's pulse and his penis. What I would do is wear a green see through body stocking with nothing underneath. Then we would tie dark purple balloons some how to the body stocking so no one would see my naked body until I was ready. I found a black fish net mini dress that would work great as a tie down for the balloons. Provided the doctor is the cunt hound that I think he is he will be asking me all night what is underneath the balloons. 

 My husband then asked what would happen if the doctor called my bluff and tried to see under the balloons. 

 "If that happens we will have to see how the night goes," I replied but "Will you back my play however this goes?"

 "You know I always will," he said with a sly smile.

 The party was to be held at a catering hall in the vineyard and the doctor's house was with in walking distance from the hall. It was to start at about 9 pm. At home I started to get ready around 6. My husband blew up the purple balloons to the size of a small melon while I wiggled into the green body stocking. Over top of the body stocking I wore the black fish net mini dress that the balloons got attached to. The finishing touches were heels, earrings and a choker. We had to leave off the balloons that covered my butt and back for the ride over to the party. Once we got there, hubby attached the remaining balloons to cover my back and ass in the parking lot. 

 We entered the catering hall and began to mingle with the other guests. It did not take long for Dr. Acker to spot me and my costume. 

 As he approached me he said, "And exactly what is underneath of those balloons?"

"That is for you to find out. Tonight will be your night but only if you can get some of your friends to join in and in a place that is a little more private," I whispered in his ear. 

 He smiled like a Cheshire Cat and walked off to talk to some other guests. I could see him going up to certain men and whispering in their ear. He talked to about 6 or 7 men and then returned to hubby and myself. 

 "What we can do is go to my house across the way. I have just the place. Let me go first and then shortly after you and your husband, if he wants, can come over to the house and I will let you in. So as to not look like a mass exodus the others will follow shortly," he explained.

 He went off to mingle with his guests. Hubby and I did the same waiting for our cue to walk to the house. After some time I saw the doctor leave through an exit door at the hall.

 I looked at my husband and said, "Game on."

 We waited a good five minutes and then proceeded out the same door. I must confess at this point I was excited, nervous and getting very wet. When we approached the house Dr. Acker opened a door to let us in. He led us to a huge recreation room with a bar, pool table, big screen TV, chairs and a large couch. Hubby took a seat on the couch and we were offered a drink while we waited for the others to show up. In about 15 minutes four other men had showed up. 

 The doctor then started to pop my balloons while the others watched. He left the strategically placed balloons until last and the pop, pop, pop, pop, my tits, pussy and ass were completely exposed. He removed the fish net mini dress and there I stood for all to see.

 He turned to the others and said, "Since I provided the entertainment for tonight it is only fair that I go first."

 He took me by the hand and led me to a small room that had an "exam table" in it. Opening a drawer in the table he produced a pair of scissors and cut holes in my body stocking. Starting with my tits he stretched the green fabric and cut holes in order for them to be unrestricted by the suit. Once that was done he had me get on the table, face up, so he could carefully cut a hole at my pussy. In doing so he commented on the wetness he felt between my legs. He then had me roll on my stomach so he could make a hole for my ass. Now that I was properly prepared for him, he undressed and had me start to give him a blow job. The whole time I had him in my mouth all he did was talk about how he dreamed about this and how long he had waited to have sex with me. He had me get up on the table on my back and pulled my ass and pussy to the very edge. He lifted my legs onto his shoulders and slammed his cock into my pussy. While he was stroking in and out he also had his hands manipulating my nipples and breasts. At one point he looked between my legs at my shaved pussy and said something about fucking my married vagina. With a few final thrusts deep inside me I knew he had cum. Pulling out of me, I could feel a trickle of sperm run down to my asshole. 

 Without getting dressed he said, "The night is young Lily and I will be back to see you again."

 Laughingly I replied, "Just send in some more willing partners."

 The next man to come into the room looked very nervous. I could only imagine that he had snuck away from his wife or girl friend when he heard of the opportunity for a fuck. He was dressed like a pirate and started to take off his costume. He stared at me, spread eagle on the table with a small creampie while undressing. By the time he was down to his underwear he had a hard on that looked like it would split his pants.

 Walking to the edge of the table, he eased his cock into my vagina that was well lubed by the doctor's deposit. 

 He leaned forward and said, "My name is Bill."

 I smiled at him and said, "I am Lily."

 He moaned as he reached for my tits and commented, "Your tits are absolutely lovely."

 "Thank you," was my response as he slid back and forth inside me.

 "So do you like my married pussy Bill?" I asked.

 A little startled he stopped pumping me for a second and then replied, "Absolutely. Would it be okay if I kissed you on the lips?"

 I laughed, "Bill darling. Your cock is now deep inside my pussy. To some degree we have already exchanged body fluids and I am guessing your intentions are to deposit your seed inside me. You are fondling my tits and making my nipples hard. Do you really think that by kissing or not it would make our encounter more or less intimate?" 

 Sheepishly the reply was, "I guess not."

 "Then kiss anything you like honey and I will do the same," was my giggling reply.

 He leaned over and kissed me on the lips and I responded with my tongue in his mouth. Bill moved inside me with ease and I started to feel my first orgasm build. After a while I started to raise my hips to meet with Bill's thrusts. With sensations building between my thighs I encouraged Bill to pick up the tempo and he did. That pushed me over the edge and I had my first orgasm of the night. Bill continued to rub the walls of my vagina with his cock until in one loud moan he signaled he was dropping a load in me. A few final pushes into my pussy to drain his cock and then he withdrew his softening rod. 

 I lie on the table recovering from my own orgasm as Bill got dressed. 

 Then he came over and kissed me whispering, "I will try to get back again to night."

 I smiled and said, "You do that Bill. Bye for now."

 The next man through the door was a big burly man and as soon as he undressed he came over to the table, grabbed me by the hips and flipped me over. Still holding me by the hips he pulled me up onto all fours and proceeded to push his cock into my asshole. It took me a few minutes to overcome the pain he had caused and get accustomed to the size of his member. 

 I must have screamed out a little because my husband poked his head in the door and asked, "Are you OK?"

 I looked in his direction and while mouthing the word "Yes" and gave him a thumbs up. Hubby stayed and watched for a time just making sure of my well being. The man behind me then reached out and started to play with my dangling 36C tits. This unknown stranger continued to slam into my ass. He was working me so hard that I was starting to sweat a little and a quick look between my legs showed me that someone's cum was leaking from my cunt. My husband was satisfied that I was not being hurt and he left the room. This stranger continued to plow me for about 15 minutes until he finally blew his load in my ass. He gathered up his clothed and at least he said "thank you" before he left the room with his cock swinging in the air. 

 The next guy to enter the room forgot to close the door. He walked right up to my face and dropped his pants. He was already hard and his cock had a curve like a banana. He told me his name but I don't remember and he asked me to suck his curved male appendage. I took him into my mouth but got only about half way down his shaft when the head was being pushed to the roof of mouth due to the curve. I gave him oral for sometime before I suggested that he fuck me with that thing. I had him lie on the table face up and I climbed on top of him. When I got his cock into my canal it felt like he was pushing on my lower abdomen trying to get out. The curve pushed the head against my g-spot every time he moved in and out of me. I mixed up a combination of cowgirl and just grinding down on his cock and it sounded like he liked it.

 Only a few minutes later Dr. Acker walked through the door, still naked mind you, and got on the table between my and this guys legs. He proceeded to penetrate my ass with his cock but the two men were out of sync and it was uncomfortable if not painful to say the least. In a few minutes they got it right and I could feel both cocks rubbing against each other inside of me. Within minutes my whole body was shaking with another orgasm. The two men continued to use me and I took a moment to look out the door into the rec room. There was my husband sitting on the couch masturbating and by the looks of it enjoying the show. My mind wandered as to what he might actually be seeing as I could only picture a sweaty me sandwiched between two men, both naked. My green body stocking, barely intact and my boobs oozing out of the holes, and hanging down the chest of the man underneath me. The guy underneath of me started to moan and I could tell he was going to dump his load inside of me soon. The doctor on the other hand was slow and steady pumping into my ass. With one final loud moan I knew the man in my pussy had cum but we now had to wait for the doctor to finish. The cock in my pussy started to go flaccid and it wasn't long until it just popped out of me. I lay on top of this stranger and he started kissing my neck. Dr. Acker suddenly picked up his pace and dropped his seed. He dismounted me and helped me to get off of the table. Getting to my feet I looked at the doctor and saw a string of cum handing from his cock before it dropped off and hit the floor. I turned to the guy and saw that his cock was all frothy with semen. The doctor returned to the recreation room while the other guy dressed and left.

 The big burly guy and another man I did not know came into the room merely wanting blow jobs. I got down on my knees and took the burly guy first into my mouth while starting with a hand job on the other. Once again this burly guy got a little rough as he put his hands on my head and pulled me in and out on his cock. 

 It was not long when he released my head and said, "On your tits honey."

 I turned my chest toward him and continued by jerking off his cock. I turned my head in order to put my lips around the other man's cock. Warm wetness flowed onto my breasts and I released burly's cock when I felt it soften. He pulled up his pants and he was gone. The cock that was now in my mouth had grown extremely hard. I took him out of my mouth and climbed back on the table. I spread my legs to offer him my pussy but he moved up to my face. Taking his cock back in my mouth I lightly started biting it and he moaned. He started to pick up a rhythm pushing in and out and I matched his moves. I could feel his cock swell and I knew he was close. He closed his eyed as his first spurt hit the back of my mouth. I tried to swallow quickly but before I could the second one hit. There was so much cum it started to dribble out the sides of my mouth. I sucked every last drop out of him and he gathered up his pants to leave. 

 I realized that I was not only thirsty but I also had to pee. Walking out of the little room, the doctor was still naked and standing behind the bar. 

 "Where are you going?" he asked. 

 "Ladies room," I replied. "And I could use some water."

 He pointed to a door and behind it was a small powder room. When I came back out there was a bottle of water waiting for me on the bar. I saw the clock behind the bar and it was almost 1 am. I drank some of the water and the doctor tugged on my hand to go back into the room. Hubby looked at my torn green body suit with all the cum and sweat on me and knew I could not just walk back to the truck this way. He left the recreation room while I followed the doctor back into the exam room. 

 He lay face down on the table with his cock pointing to the ceiling. I climbed up and straddled his penis while guiding him into my pussy once again. He was fully inside me and I started to ride him. Out the corner of my eye I saw Bill come back into the room but he was already naked. He climbed up on the table and inserted himself into my ass. I started back with my riding motion and both men just let me do the work. Finally one of the other guys that had me that night came into the room and proceeded to put his cock in my mouth making me air tight. I was on sexual sensory overload but I found myself starting to get tired. The three of them had at me for over 20 minutes and my pussy exploded once again with a major orgasm. Completely exhausted, they had to pick up the motion to bring themselves to an orgasm. One by one they started to deposit their loads in me and the guy in my mouth pulled out so he could shoot all over my face. 

 We started to untangle all the bodies and hubby appeared at the door of the room with a blanket he brought from his truck. He wiped the cum from my face as he wrapped me up in the blanket. Totally exhausted he had to help me through the recreation room to the door. Dr. Acker approached me, kissed me on the cheek and said that he hoped I had as much pleasure as he and his guests had enjoyed. I assured him that I did and hubby and I left the house. It was a rather long walk to the car and the temperature had dropped since our arrival. We passed by a couple of other guests that were leaving from the hall and they stared at me because of the blanket. Little did they know. 

 Once we were in the truck hubby turned to me and said, "I can't believe how sexy you are and how much I love you. Wait until we get home and I will show you."

 "As long as I don't have to move," I said, "you can show me all you want."



The Halloween Party



"Its huge" she murmured...mesmerized by the visibly pulsing corona of the purple head. 

John pulled down his boxers and immediately the thick shaft sprang into full view. 

Cindy's heartbeat increased just at the sight of it bobbing slowly, beckoning her to come closer...drawing her soft red lips to the shining knob. 

As she turned to face John, she noticed his eyes grow wider as the full vision of her lingerie clad body came into the light. 

She was sure his cock grew another inch as his eyes continued to rove over her body. 

Locking eyes with him, she stepped forward, bent down... and gently took one of his heavy balls in the palm of her lacy gloved hand. 

John could feel the soft feathery touch of the lace as well as the soft stroking of her bare fingers as she moved her hand back from his balls and teased along the peritoneum, right behind his sac. He thought she was going to stick her finger in his ass...he loved that...but she didn't. 

Cindy smiled. "Feel good" she asked...knowingly. 

John nodded. 

"This feels even better" she added as she placed her other hand firmly around the shaft of his cock. The white fabric contrasted with the flaming red of John's pulsing cock. She squeezed gently, then harder and harder...so hard that the skin of his cock adjacent to her tightly clenched fingers turned a bleached white. The head of John's cock began to swell as the surging blood was now trapped by her tight fist. 

Cindy fixed eye contact with him again. As she did so, she reached up to the base of his balls and pinched gently...taking one between her thumb and forefinger she rubbed it back and forth...as she did this she tightened her grip on his shaft and began a slow rhythmic stroking back and forth along its length ...still squeezing him as hard as she could. 

John' heart began to beat faster...his breathing fast and shallow as his sexual tension built to a level he had never yet experienced... Aware of the intense effect she was having on him, Cindy smiled up at him...and continued to lead him closer and closer to orgasmic bliss. His heart thumped faster and faster. 

John groaned loudly... 

"Oh yeah baby..." she purred..." I can tell you like that...don't you..." 

She continued to stroke him "You love it when I slide my hands along your thick shaft...don't you...hmmmm, hmmm.." she asked rhetorically. 

"Oh John... your cock feels so big and hard in my little hands...its huge...oh I just love big cocks...and yours is so massive...oh yeah baby...I want to pump you dry baby...mmmmm, yeah...I want to see you cum..." 

She stroked faster and harder "Watch me in the mirror John...see how fast my hand is sliding along your cock...John...see how the big head pops out from my fist...oh fuck...what a great cock you have...and such big balls" see added as an afterthought...squeezing one hard in her hand. She looked down admiringly at his huge equipment. 

The sight of this white lace vixen with one hand curled tightly around his cock and the other palming his balls almost made him blow his wad right then and there...but somehow he held back. He could not remember a time when he was this excited. He looked down as she continued to pound mercilessly away at his cock. 

Cindy leaned up and forward and nibbled along the edge of his ear...slowing her motion, his cock not pulsing visibly in anticipation. "Want me to suck it?" she purred, gently speeding up the motion again, still with her fist clenched around his girth. Within seconds her fist was pounding violently against his balls. 

John moaned louder...and louder...as she continued to work him into a sexual frenzy. 

Cindy looked down at John's distended cock..."Oh my..." she went on..."I think my gloves are rubbing along the skin. What do you think?" she asked looking up. 

John nodded...mindless now of what she said...all he cared...all he wanted was for her to make him cum... 

"I guess we need some lubricant" Cindy purred. And with that she bent down and with her bright red soft lips just inches from his cock head, she let a big drop of wet spit fall onto the head. She held his cock upright and watched as the thick fluid trickled over the rim of his cock head and ran down the shaft. She watched John's face. His mouth gaped as he watching the gorgeous redhead's saliva slowly run down the length of his cock. In a few seconds the first rivulets soaked into her glove and Cindy drew her hand ever so slowly and tightly up and down the length of his now glistening wet cock. The skin of his shaft was now deep red both from his excitement as well as her manipulations. 

John threw his head back and moaned..."ARGGHHHH" he grunted..."I'm gonna cum." 

Johns cock started to pulse wildly. Quickly, Cindy smiled and pinched her fingers firmly at the very base of his shaft. Within seconds the pulsing subsided and John was left panting, denied of his imminent orgasm. 

"Not yet..."said Cindy..."we need to play with him a bit longer. 

"I' haven't even sucked on him yet...you'd like me to do that wouldn't you?" 

"I can tell you would...know how?" she asked looking up not expected John to answer. 

"Because everytime I say the word "suck", I can feel your cock start to throb...I think he really wants to be in my mouth...doesn't he" she asked seductively...drawing her fist for the first time over the sensitive rim of his cockhead. 

"Suck..." she said and laughed. Her fist again rubbed over the distended rim. 

"Unghhhhhhhhh" grunted John as he felt her soft hand slide over the rubbery head of his organ. Again and again she passed over the head...she twisted her fist every once in a while in a corkscrew motion that intensified the stimulation. 

"I just love to...suuuuuccccck ...cock" she teased...drawing out the word "suck" as long as she could. 

John was now lost in lust. This woman had him teased to the very edge...his lust was rampant...and he'd have signed over the house if she'd asked him to. He desperately wanted her to suck his cock. 

"Suck me off" he pleaded..."Put my cock in your mouth...please!!". 

Cindy smiled..."Well, Ok...but you have to promise not to cum in my mouth...ok?" 

John nodded approval...anything to get her to slide those beautiful lips over his engorged cockhead. He had never wanted a woman so badly. 

Cindy dropped to her knees, the sexy image of her face inches away from his pulsing cock...She was about to suck off a man she barely knew...she gazed over at her image reflected in the huge dresser mirror. She admired how sexy and provocative she looked...clad in white lace...the picture of innocence...a huge pulsing red monster cock tightly clenched in her fist...on the verge of sticking its huge head into her warm, soft, inviting mouth. 

She smiled... 

She snaked out her tongue and gently probed the flared slit in the middle of the huge head. "MMMM, I just love how he tastes...it's like the appetizer before the main course." She toyed with her tongue in his slit some more...tracing it around the sides, probing, searching...one hand still firmly clasping the base of his steel hard shaft, the other again sliding softly along its length. 

She gave no mercy...and expected none. She teased him beyond his wildest dreams...until...finally, she pressed her soft moist red lips against the throbbing knob of his cock. 

John groaned wildly, forcing his hips forward in an attempt to get her to take all of him deep into her oral cavity. 

She pulled back quickly..."John..." she chided..."please don't try to fuck my face...OK? Then in her best little girl's voice, and placing a finger innocently at the side of her mouth, she teased..."I thought you wanted ME to suck YOU off? We could stop now if you'd like...?" She looked up at him inquisitively. 

John shook his head wildly..."No, no...please...yes...suck it...please!!!" 

Cindy smiled...and started to stroke him again, pulling faster and harder on his tumescent shaft. She lowered her eyes back to his straining cock. She watched the head pop repeatedly from her tight fist as she stroked him towards ecstasy. She lowered her lips once again towards his cockhead...she felt the radiant heat rising from him. 

She placed her pouting red lips tightly over the corona of his cockhead and slowly, within the confines of her mouth, swirled her tongue over and over the slick knob. Slowly she began to slip more and more of his shaft into her warm, caressing mouth. 

John moaned in obvious delight at the expert cocksucking he was getting from this gorgeous woman. He strained to open his eyes and watch her image in the mirror. He was mesmerized as he saw how her soft gentle hands massaged and plied his balls and his shaft... But he was absolutely awestruck at the vision of her pretty face impaled on the end of his cock!! Her funky red hair swayed back and forth as he watched his cock disappear repeatedly into her lovely mouth...her bright red lips distended by the thickness of his steel hard shaft. 

John's cock felt hard and hot in her mouth...she felt her cunt dripping with lust as she took his length faster and deeper ...bringing him closer and closer to that moment of release when the first jet of hot spunk would surge from his quivering balls, along the length of his shaft...to explode from his cockslit...spraying her face with sticky, wet cum. 

The wet slurping of her mouth, sucking desperately on his cock reverberated around the room. 

John continued to gaze at Cindy in awe. Sweat dripped from his forehead as he sought to prolong this moment of lust as long as he could. But he was loosing the battle...the sight of her ... the white lace of her bra encasing her beautiful breasts...the thin strand of fabric rising the length of her ass cheeks...her long white nylon legs... 4" pumps...God...she was too much for him to handle. He watched as her wet hands continued to stroke the full length of his huge cock... 

Cindy plunged her lips repeatedly down the length of his shaft. It slid effortlessly back and forth, the head now pounding again and again against the back of her throat as she took every inch of him into her mouth. Her lips sucked tightly on the head...pulling on the skin and making a popping noise each time they came off him... Her nose pressed against his pubic hair...her chin, dripping with spit...banged hard against his swaying balls. 

His cock started to jerk spasmodically as semen raged deep in his balls... 

Cindy felt his first throes of orgasm. She felt his balls draw upwards and the head of his cock flare out as it prepared for the first jet of his hot juice. Still she kept sucking him...harder and faster...the closer he came...the more intense was her sucking. 

Finally he came...jet after jet of cum blasted from his quivering cock. Cindy pulled off him and threw her head back, opened her mouth and pointed his wildly twitching cockhead directly at her face. It was lla she could do to keep it tightly in her grip. She felt the first blast full across her lips and teeth...she opened her mouth wider...and the second squirted into her mouth, splashing against the roof of her mouth...where it slowly trickled down the back of her throat. 

John's balls were heaving back and forth in his scrotum as they pumped every ounce of their contents onto her face. His cock raged...now a vivid purple in color...the head throbbed with each spurt. Cindy's saliva dripped liberally from his cock. Her fist continued to pump him...faster...faster. She was desperate to milk him of every drop of his sweet juice... She swore she could actually hear the squirting of the cum as it shot from the head of his cock. 

"That's is John...shoot your hot cum all over may face...oh, yeah..." she shouted ..."what a huge fat cock you have John...oh...fuck...yeah, yeah...Cum on my face...oh yeah baby...shoot more of it down my throat..." She was yelling now and John knew that other guests would hear. Little did he care...as spurt after seemingly endless spurt shot from his huge cock and across her beautiful face. 

Still she pumped him...not wanting to stop and let him rest. She was amazed at how hard he stayed even 5 minutes after he had first cum...she looked up at him, her face pasted with his juice... 

Teasingly she continued to draw her tight fist over his sensitive cockhead... 

"How was that?" she purred...looking up at him questioningly. 

"Amazing..." John answered smiling..."Absolutely amazing...you sure know how to make a man feel good." 

She smiled back at him as she gently released his now deflated cock. 

Looking down she added..."What a load..." Then looking up again "Did you save all that up for little old me..." 

John took her face in his hands and kissed her deep and hard. He could taste his cum on her lips and in her mouth...he didn't care. Cindy, the pretty, innocent bride...all dressed in white...had just given him the best blowjob he would ever have!!



The Halloween Party



There are times in one's life when the lines between fantasy and reality get blurred. Your imagination can ask you questions the your rationale cannot answer. The wonder of it all becomes your guide into life's mysterious wilderness...and yet somehow the most simplest of things can seem so unreal, as if the mundane no longer exists, or at least, not be acknowledged. That's when you know that a new chapter will begin in your life, and then after the first page of the rest of your life is written, all the previous pages become an archive to the illusion of your past...and that is where I begin.

My lover, Vanessa, and I had received an invitation to a Halloween party. It was the usual costume type affair that we get invited to each year; for which allows us to use our creativity and culture awareness to create the most clever of costumes. We usually do a couples-type arrangement: like a Bonnie and Clyde in our earlier giddy-like years, to something a little more sexy or sinister by doing a Dom like theme - which usually raises a couple of eye-brows from the high and mighty, to a sly sneer from the wannabe's and the sorry types who are virtually losers with absolutely no game. Our costumes usually reflect a certain type of image we wish to project based on the type of mood we may be in, or to the degree of the level of naughtiness we wish to expose.

Upon selecting the theme of costume to wear, Vanessa and I decided to play it somewhat safe as far as the costume goes, then stretch out the possibilities as to what kind of attention we intend to attract. It's no secret that these parties usually carry the unwritten rule of most adult parties, "What happens here, stays here." And so with that in mind, Vanessa and I ponder as to whom we should be expecting the night of the party, so we may set up our costume accordingly. Last year, we broke ice with a newly acquainted couple and engaged into some very hot, erotic action. Vanessa's very sexy cat woman, caught the eye and the tongue of a very sexy Red Riding Hood, followed by the big cock of the Big Bad Wolf.

Eventually, we decided to dress as the most romantic of the evil spirits, I would be Dracula, and Vanessa would be my fair maiden/feast. Granted that this would not be the most original of costumes for a Halloween party, but nevertheless, we would bring a little drama to our characters, as if to act them out in a very seductive, alluring fashion. The beauty of Halloween, is that it's like an actor's holiday, because you can wear any type of garish outfit, and then sell it by the way of a special presentation, to act out the roles of our disguise. By doing that, it really does make the usual costume a bit more provocative, especially to those who we do not know, because after all, that's who we put the show on for anyway. This is why Halloween is one of my most favorite times of the year; obviously the most sexiest by far.

I assembled my costume in a mid-19th Century attire, with an ascot, stove hat, velvet coat and tails. My make up was done up in a pasty light grey, with the rendering of shades pronouncing my cheekbones and eye sockets. I looked to be a rather ghoulish looking fellow, perhaps in preparation for a feast of the flesh. I put in specialized contact lenses to make my eyes look a very pale blue, faded to almost white, with the dot of my pupils floating within this particular look of death. I like to use the weapon of my stare to perpetuate an image of allure, with the presiding possibility of impending evil.

As for Vanessa, well she was a look of breath-taking vulnerability. The deep-plunging neckline of her flowing Peasant dress, enhanced by the very impressive cleavage that she possesses. Her large breasts were snuggled in a very tight push-up bustier and sprinkled with a touch of sparkle that gave her a very glowing appearance. However, the radiance of her glow came from her eyes. The look of her innocent, sweet gaze profoundly displayed her vulnerability, with a captivating a sexual seductiveness. She was a moveable feast indeed! One look at her and I became very hungry to devour her, a complete gourmet vision. I thought to myself, what entrance we shall make at this engagement, turn it from a paltry soiree to an elegant and magnificent extravaganza! 

As we prepared for our small journey to the party, we drank in each other's vision and felt really satisfied on how our costumes came out and what they will be representing upon our arrival. I moved up close to her and looked into her eyes, raised her chin up, gave her a nice soft kiss, then slowly dragged my fingers into her cleavage. My hands then covered her soft, pillowy bosom and gently caressed her beauty. I thought I would work her up a little, because Vanessa is at her best if she is a bit turned on. In all actuality, she already was turned on, I just brought up the heat a little more. My lips kissed over her luscious breasts, using my tongue to create an extra sensation she so much enjoys. Vanessa responded by reaching down and sliding her long fingers across my protruding bulge in my trousers. I could feel her delicate fingers dance over my hardening shaft through my pants. The only thing is, is that I become much more emboldened and a little mischievous when I am aroused at a party. The last couple of parties are a result of that.

So off we go to our function, all dressed up and panting like animals in heat, so to be consistent with the mischief I'm prone to, I reach under Vanessa's dress to feel her very warm and wet pussy. She just freezes as my fingers slide underneath and probe her wetness. She wasn't about to stop me as I pushed a finger inside to get it nice and wet, then slid it over her engorging clit. She just leaned forward and braced herself against the wall as my fingers started to work their magic. Vanessa has a nice big clit and is very responsive to my maneuverings. I started moving my fingers back and forth across her clit, finding the precise spot that will trigger her intensity, and then go to town. I could hear Vanessa's moans and hard breathing as I fingered her faster. Her hips started to move with my fingers, as she gripped tight and let out a tightly sounded squeal as her body convulsed and came hard. I could feel her entire body tighten up before her release of her now extreme wetness all over my fingers. I pushed my fingers back inside her deep, gathering her juices, and then slid them back over her pussy. From there I pulled them out and offered them to Vanessa, for which she earnestly licked them almost in anticipation of the potential of her getting a real taste of pussy tonight.

Well we finally make it to the entrance of the party. The decorations are of that of a haunted house, lots of fog, black light, webs, scary noises, and a greeter that looked like Lurch from the Addams Family. He greeted us with a, "Good Evening, Sir and Madam, right this way please." As he escorted us towards the festivities and as I looked around, something seemed a little different this time for the party. There was much more effort and design to the place, as well as some very pleasant surprises! As we headed through the corridor, there were strobe lights effects and hands reaching through the jagged draperies, lightly and creepily touching us. As we walked further, Ol' Lurch turned back to us and said, "There is no turning back from this point on, you must enter at your own risk." Then he walked away doing his best horror movie scary laugh that seemed to echo through the hall. I was now very intrigued by all this and was very impressed with the staging of it all. I couldn't wait to locate the hosts and compliment them on such a fabulous production. Vanessa was a little apprehensive to make our way without the escort, so she grabbed my arm and had me lead the way in.

As we went down the hall, we heard a crack of a whip snap closely in front of us. There was a little room off to the side of the hall, and as we approached, we could see a naked woman strapped to a rack, with her arms and legs in shackles. Then coming out from behind the apparatus, was a Dominatrix with a cat-of-nine tails in her hand, sliding over the girl's skin, taunting her, telling her that she needs to be punished and to not look at the passers-by. So immediately she does, and gets a hard slap of the tails across her thighs, making her cry out in pain. The Dom then sneered over at us and said, "What are you looking at? You want to take her place?" We just kept on moving, not knowing what to do or how to handle that particular situation.

We reached the next room of the Catacomb, and saw something else completely different. The room was all dark except for a light moving across the room as if it was like a searchlight, scanning the area. It had the look of something like a POW camp, or worse, like an Auschwitz. As it reached the target of our view, a red light glowed upon the moving light. We stopped to look a little harder, then saw a man in a stockade, with just his head exposed through the holes. He was moaning out, "No no no! Someone please save me!" The light kept roaming back and forth, enticing our interest and intrigue. It was then we looked a little closer and could see that the man in the stockade was really bound to a Guillotine! And then, as if on cue, the light locked on target, and the blade dropped and slid down the mechanism of death and beheaded the moaning man. Vanessa let out a scream and I just stood there in disbelief as to what I just saw, It looked so real. I couldn't believe how well the portrayal was performed.

To intensify the situation, a partition came down behind us, cutting off the access for our retreat as some Hun from the death scene grabs my arm and shouts at me, "Are you next?" Vanessa screamed again as pulled my arm away from his grasp and was about ready to deck him when she pushed me away to get out of the situation. As we were making our getaway, the Hun threw the disembodied head down the hall and at our feet. I felt it hit me as I looked down and could have sworn that this head was real! The feel of the hair and the skin, and then the texture of the blood, it made me look closer to it. Oh my God, the head was real! I quickly let go of it and grabbed Vanessa's hand to make a run for it. The lights in the hall went out and we were left in darkness, except for the roaming searchlight back in the cubby hole where the Guillotine is. We kept going forward in the dark, feeling our way down the hall, soon to be followed by the Hun yelling to us, "Get back here, you're next!"

I looked back and could make out the silhouette of someone coming towards us still yelling at us, and it sure sounded like he was getting a lot closer. So I grabbed Vanessa and we raced down the hall that seemed to never end. We made our way through the pitch black of the corridor, feeling our way down it as the Hun was moving a little faster than we were. My courage was now under the challenge of the intimidating factor that this Hun may be the real deal -- a cold hard killer! Then suddenly, we ran out of hall by hitting another partition that ended our passage way. The Hun had slowed down now as if he was the lion that has trapped his prey. We stood there still and scared as I tried to calculate some sort of move or plan of attack towards this guy, but I figured that I'm at a big disadvantage as we were cornered in the hallway. "Are you going to come with me now or do I have to drag you back by your feet?" He snarled, "And then when I'm done with you, I'm going to have a go with the little lady!" He let another one of those Lurch laughs, very loud and menacing, and then shouted, "Now!"

As he said that he hit the walls hard with his hands, and the sound reverberated all throughout the hallway, vibrating through the ways and our feet. The Hun took a big swing towards me. I pressed myself against the wall hard to avoid the oncoming assault. It was then we felt the floor give way like a trap door. The bottom gave out and we found ourselves sliding down a chute feet first uncertain where we were headed. We bounced down the tube until we were dumped out onto a bunch of oversized pillows. Thanks goodness for the pillows to cushion our entrance or we would had landed real hard considering the speed we picked up during our descent. I checked to make sure my Vanessa was okay and safe with me after all we've already been through, she was really shaken up, I don't know how much more of this she can take.

The room was softly lit, not like before with all the dungeon-like atmosphere, this room was airy and warm -- much to our relief. There were sections of soft, satiny, pillows all in distinct areas, as if they were set up as beds throughout a gigantic boudoir, and a very welcomed sight after all we've been through. Finally, we were at peace and took advantage of the situation and rested on the soft pillows. It felt so good, even though our hearts were still pounding hard, that now a calm had started to envelope us. I looked up and saw a very beautiful woman approaching us. Her movements were like she was nearly floating in air as she made her way towards us. Everything just flowed with her, her hair, gown, hands, every part of her presence, a magnificent vision to behold. I thought there was something that may have not been right with her, but when she made her way to us, the power of her goodness was in full glory.

She approached us and took Vanessa's hand to guide her to her feet. She moved closer to Vanessa, stroking her hair, scanning her body, sliding her hands over her shoulders, running them down her arms, and then puts her hands in Vanessa's. Ursula leaned forward and gave Vanessa a kiss. The kiss became a deeper kiss, and I saw Vanessa's body language giving in to Ursula's prowess, as Vanessa's arms wrapped around her, bringing the kiss back to Ursula. Their tongues intertwined, dancing together, in the sexual of rhythm. It was a kiss that seemed to make the time stand still and everything remained completely in the moment. The women broke the kiss and stared into each other's eyes for a long time, somewhat of a sexual staring contest, but instead of the intensity and competition, there was passion and desire. 

The moment came to a sudden pop as Vanessa pulled herself back into reality, as she placed her hand across her chest as if to catch her breath. Ursula, being the hostess that she was, offered us a glass of wine. Vanessa quickly reached for one and drank it back in the most immediate of fashion. I was much more casual about it and gladly accepted the beverage and sipped from the glass. The wine was exceptional, it was like something I had never tasted before. It had a special taste, it was very sweet at first, followed by the strength of the alcohol in its aftertaste. A most delightful blend, with a noticeable seductive quality, much like an aphrodisiac. 

The effect of the potion began to appear, an euphoric cleansing developed throughout my senses, conditioning my awareness in a very erotic demeanor. My God, I was feeling very amorous, very turned on, and very au courant. Ursula had taken Vanessa to one of the pillowed beds and laid down with her. They returned to their kissing, with deep passion as I saw Ursula's hand reach behind Vanessa and grab a hold of the zipper on the back of her dress and pull it down. I could see Vanessa's sexy back and shoulders as her dress parted from behind. Her soft skin glowing, and it appeared evident that there was nothing underneath, as Ursula's long fingers stroked the length of her back, working her dress off until it had been completely removed from my fair Vanessa's body. My beautiful love turned on to her back, facing up towards a woman she is prepared to give her body to. All I could do was to be a witness to a beautiful sexual event, and I wouldn't miss this show for anything.

Ursula stood up, never removing her eyes from Vanessa's, and undid her zipper from the side. I could her a slight purr from Vanessa as Ursula slid her dress off revealing an incredibly sumptuous body. She had the deepest of blue eyes, supple, lustrous breasts, and her silken, milky-white skin, mixed with her long flowing auburn hair, created such a mesmerizing effect, I was in complete awe of her hypnotic attraction. She stood there, flaunting her ephemeral existence, showing the power that makes the rest of us feel somewhat mortal to her majesty.

She had her sites on Vanessa, lucky girl. She slinked her body along hers as the moved in for more kissing, followed my each of their hands roaming over the soft womanly curves. Ursula rolled on top of Vanessa, pressing her breasts against hers, nipple to nipple. I could hear the familiar whimpering moans of Vanessa, who at the moment, is in for quite a sexual encounter. Ursula's kisses moved from Vanessa's lips, to her neck, nibbling and licking her gorgeous neck. She was really working her neck, and it had a nice effect on Vanessa, for I'm sure she was feeling the same enraptured feelings as I was. Her kisses lowered onto her chest, causing Vanessa's hands to roam over Ursula's back, pulling her closer. Ursula's hands slid up to caress Vanessa's lovely breasts, kneading and fondling, working her fingers to her nipples, gently tugging and pinching. 

Vanessa's breathing became nearly orgasmic from Ursula's attentive touch, which began with her fingers, and now with her mouth, as her soft lips kissed over Vanessa's breasts, licking her nipples, wrapping her lips around them and sucking on them. Her nipples were so enlarged from the deep sucking she was getting from the lovely Ursula. She held tight to her new lover, not letting her head lift from her chest, rocking side to side, giving all of herself to this woman, doing all that she can to keep her mouth on her body. Ursula was happy to oblige, judged by the extreme sensuality of her lustful ministrations.

She kisses and licks her way down Vanessa's body, kissing over her stomach, her hips, her pelvic area, causing an involuntary motion for Vanessa as she parted her legs. Ursula ran her tongue on the insides of Vanessa's thighs, moving her in towards her pussy, dragging her kisses along the way. Vanessa started panting from all the delicate, soft, and deliberate activity working on her pussy, or at least headed that way. Then all of sudden, Ursula stopped, raised her head a little, looked towards Vanessa with her deep mesmerizing eyes, raised up a little more, pursed her lips in a sheepish, but seductive smile, then buried her face into Vanessa's pussy. Her tongue sliding over the wetness of Vanessa's pussy, long slow licks, occasionally dipping inside her, gathering more wetness to spread over that beautiful pussy. Vanessa's hips pushed towards Ursula, wanting more and getting more, as Ursula's tongue swirled around her clit, around and around, faster and faster. Her moans increased in volume as Ursula wrapped her lips around her clit and began to suck on it. Pulling on her clit with her lips, Ursula's magic tongue stroked her while sucking her, making Vanessa shift about approaching her orgasm. Such power overcame Vanessa as her moans became screams of pleasure, making her hold Ursula's head to her pussy, raised her legs high up in the air, quaking, shaking, then abruptly stiff, then a loud scream as she released into a most incredible, explosive 

orgasm.

The vision before me with Ursula on her knees and her ass in the air, bent over Vanessa, licking her pussy to one massive explosion, then licking her a little slower to build her back up again, my resistance disappeared , and I felt it was my time to participate (especially with Ursula on her knees with her ass in the air, I mean come on!). So I dropped my pants to release my willing, my aching, my enlarging, my beastly cock and let it guide me to my destination. I moved down to where the girls were, and positioned myself behind Ursula. The look I had, seeing Ursula's soft, round ass in front of me, I had no other choice, I'm going to fuck this woman while she licks Vanessa. I rubbed my big cock against her soft skin, making her push her ass back towards me. I slid over her wet pussy, getting my cock the special lubrication only a nice wet pussy can give you. I placed my hardness at her opening, wiggled it a little more, then slowly and gently felt her pussy take my cock in. The warmth of her pussy when I slid in was amazing. This seductress makes it work for either gender, a magical tongue making Vanessa cum and cum, and her pussy wrapping around my thick, hard, cock while I fuck her hard. I kept giving her deep strokes as I would look over her to my Vanessa cumming hard from Ursula's tonguing. I heard Ursula's moans mixed in with Vanessa's , and then mixed in with my own as the three of us were in unison with mutual orgasms. I grabbed Ursula's hips and pounded her pussy over and over with long, hard strokes from my cock. I felt the cum rising in my cock as I felt Ursula's pussy give way and cover my hardness with her pussy juices from her mammoth orgasm. It only made me slam deeper, until I felt myself ready to shoot, so I straddled her hips and pounded her with all my might, getting as deep as I could, stuffing her tight pussy. I pushed down hard on her as my cum started pumping into her pussy, filling it up with spurts and spurts of cum until it overflowed. I collapsed on top of her with my cock slowly retreating from inside her depths.




The Halloween Party



Mischa was impossibly turned on. She stared at her reflection in the mirror; flushed cheeks, bright eyes, smeared lipstick. She didn't need to reach down to know she was dripping wet; she felt it every time she squeezed her legs together, and she knew she had the look of a woman who had either just gotten some or was about to. In her case, both were true.

Noises from Daphne's Halloween party drifted in the bathroom as she carefully touched up her makeup. In the three years since graduating college, Daphne had moved back into her parents mansion in the Hollywood Hills, though they were never there. The situation worked out to everyone's satisfaction; her parents felt comforted that Daphne was secure in the family home, and Daphne had all the freedom she wanted to throw parties like these.

Daphne's parties were legendary in their circle of friends. The only requirements her old college roommate ever stipulated was to bring an open mind, be polite, and wear a sexy outfit. Everything else, condoms included, would be provided. And with somewhere around fifty rooms and nooks, it was never a problem to find a private area, if privacy was important or you were a shy sort of person.

Mischa, or anyone else that knew her, would never describe herself as shy, so it was privacy that sent her to her favorite bathroom away from the center of the party. Tucked against the library, it took effort to find it and Mischa needed to get herself together and quick.

This party would surpass all the others, Mischa knew that much. With low, moody lighting all over the house, silky red and black material covering the walls of all the major party areas, candles flickering, and hot music pumping out of unseen speakers, Daphne had outdone herself. Add in barely dressed and completely naked people enjoying themselves everywhere, Mischa had experienced a sensory overload.

She reached up to fix her horns. Though not as original as she would have liked, Mischa had to admit she made one hot devil. With all of her black hair piled on the top of her head, horns peeking through the curls, skimpy red dress, and red stilettos, she liked what she saw in the mirror. The dress draped very low in the front, exposing a good portion of her breasts, flat stomach, and the flame charm dangling from her belly button ring. It hit mere inches below her crotch, was held up by two thin straps that tied around her neck, and was completely backless. In fact, the dress dipped so low in the back that at times while she was dancing, her thong would be visible.

Mischa turned so her bare back was facing the mirror and adjusted that thong. Ordinarily, she would have foregone any underwear at all, but a visit to her favorite lingerie boutique in Santa Monica quickly changed her mind. It was frivolous, she knew, to buy a crotch-less thong, much less wear it, but it definitely made her feel sexy. A line of white crystals circled the top, and another line went right down between her ass cheeks. It split off into two strands right above her asshole and framed her pussy lips before moving up and connecting with a soft mesh material covered with more crystals. It was proving to be a great night, and Mischa was glad she indulged.

A quick check of her watch and she headed out. Butterflies danced in her stomach and with surprise, Mischa realized she was nervous. But she had a good reason. 

The minute she had entered the party, one man had stood out. Where everyone else was in various states of undress or nakedness, he wore a dark brown monk's robe. His face wasn't visible, but Mischa could have sworn he felt familiar to her. His eyes never moved from her as she greeted all the people she knew and she found the attention extremely stimulating. She looked for him as she moved through the different rooms, but he was never nearby. She waited for him to approach, but he didn't move towards the dancing throb of people till she did. 

The dancing was wild enough; it was bodies rubbing up against each other. People grabbing and caressing, sucking and licking anyone next to them. But it wasn't until big hands cupped her breasts from behind that a jolt went through her system. She knew it was him; though the lighting was dim, she could make out the sleeves of his robe and the wide palmed, long fingered hands of his that he slipped right under her dress as if he had a right to be so forward without even giving her his name. 

Mischa knew she should have felt at least a flicker of indignation, but all she felt was thrilled. Those fingers gripped her, flicking over her hard nipples, as his mouth descended on her neck, sucking the skin, biting it, then kissing the area oh so lightly. He had pulled her back against him, but wouldn't let her turn her head. All she could feel was a hard chest and steely arms... and one of the hardest, longest, thickest erections she could ever remember pressed against her ass. One hand moved to lift her skirt, push aside her thong. Mischa waited, her breath coming faster as she felt him part her cheeks and rest his cock between them. 

She may have whimpered, or moaned, who knew? With the noise of the party around her, no one would have heard her anyway, nor were they paying any attention as they were involved in their own games. Yet, she couldn't help feeling a little exposed and a lot desperate. He moved in time with the music, his mouth, as hot and wet as she was becoming, trailing all over her shoulders, kissing any skin he could reach without breaking their embrace. 

He lifted one hand, pressing his fingers against her mouth, letting her suck on them as his other hand drifted lower, teasing her with its slowness. It traced her belly button, grazing the dangling flame charm, then slipped lower. Finally, finally, his fingers moved over her thong, over her slit.

"What's this?" he asked, finally speaking. His voice was low and husky, and highly amused at the surprise he found. "What a naughty girl. But I should have expected no less from a devil."

His index finger traced the opening; down one side, up the other, just barely brushing against her. He repeated this several times before purposefully touching her clit.

"Oh, God," she whispered, arching her hips against his hand, trying to rub herself against his palm.

"Indeed," he murmured against her ear, two fingers finally parting her lips and slipping inside her wet pussy. "You have no idea how blessed I feel right now. Or how hot it is to see you pressed against me, sucking my fingers like they were my dick. Your breasts hanging out for everyone to see as I finger you to an orgasm."

He gave her no time to object, setting a swift pace with his fingers that left her breathless. Mischa could only reach back and grip his thighs as she tried to absorb the amazing sensations he was giving her, tried to make it last as long as possible, but it was no use. She was too aroused, and he felt too good, to hold off her mind-blowing orgasm.

Limp, Mischa rested back against him as his arm came around her and held her close. Eyes half-open, she saw him lift his hand up and turned her head enough to see his chin and mouth, watched as he slipped his fingers into his mouth and tasted her. She moved to see him more fully, as the hood still kept most of his face hidden, but he turned her head around and kissed her temple. Removing himself and lowering her dress, he paused only to say:

"Be at the back porch in fifteen minutes. I'm not through with you just yet." And he was gone. 

Having used her time to freshen up and collect herself, Mischa hurried down the corridor and barely managed not to break the French doors as she burst out onto the back porch. 'Porch' was misleading; rather, it was a large, grand marble terrace that had a great view of LA, and little chairs and tables were set up here and there to take advantage of the view. But other than her, it was empty. 

He wasn't there.

Fighting disappointment, still completely aroused, Mischa wandered over to the stone railing. He barely whet her appetite and now, nothing. She didn't get to feel that cock in her, or taste it, and try as she might, she was definitely let down. 

"What a sad face."

Mischa jumped, both from his voice and his arms coming around her. From out of nowhere, he had appeared, and was once again, pressed up against her back. 

"Holy crap! You shouldn't sneak around like that!" Mischa shifted to look at him, but his hips only pressed more firmly against her ass, keeping her pinned. "How did you know what face I had on, anyway? You couldn't see it. And speaking of faces, are you going to let me see yours?" She could feel him shrug.

"Why? I plan on fucking you in this position right here." 

It was like he threw a switch. All her nervous babbling stopped, the fear slipped away, and anticipation came flooding in. His mouth pressed a kiss to her shoulder, her neck. His hands untied her dress, then rested against the railing as he trailed kisses down her back.

"First," he said as he moved away, "I want to taste your pussy." Mischa heard scraping sounds as he brought a chair right up behind her. "I want to lick you all over. So, be a good little girl and bend over."

Mischa felt paralyzed, her arousal beyond anything she had ever known. She hesitated, and he smacked her ass, causing them both to laugh a little.

"Don't think I won't enjoy spanking the hell out of this firm ass, but that's not on my agenda right now. So. Bend. Over."

She did as he asked, closing her eyes as she rested against the flat top of the railing. He seated himself in the chair, his legs moving in between hers, pushing them further and further apart. His hands caressed her ass, her thighs, the back of her knees, as he tugged the dress that had pooled around her waist off, leaving her almost naked. Between her shoes and her position, she knew he could see every inch of her and her thong. 

And he could. He took his time admiring each crystal, each fold, making sure to touch and stroke her everywhere. His hands lifted her up just a little, so she was on tiptoe, as he flicked the tip of his tongue over her slit. Slowly, to tease her, he pushed his way into her depths, enjoying the slick skin he found, enjoying her moans. He pulled back to give the same attention to her clit, rubbing it first with just the tip of his tongue, then dragging the flat of it against her sensitive spot. 

Mischa was burning up. What he was doing was torture, she was sure, but the sweetest, cruelest kind. She no longer heard herself crying out her pleasure, but he did, and he loved it. She barely felt him tug her thong down and off, as he quickly leaned in to tongue her asshole and finger her pussy.

Now, he was wild, moving his tongue and clever fingers over her, in her, frantically, as if he couldn't get enough. Over and over, his mouth traveled across her heated flesh, so much so that had she been a shy sort of person, Mischa was sure he would have long cured her of her hesitancy. At last, he settled on sucking her clit, his hands coming up to pinch and twist her nipples. And again, he brought her to a fantastic orgasm that buckled her knees, the pleasure swamping her. 

But he still wasn't through with her. With her body still quaking, he turned her to face him, his mouth catching hers in a blinding kiss. His tongue pushed its way into her mouth, invading it just as he invaded her pussy. She tasted herself there, and she, too, became frenzied.

His hands rested on her shoulders, but she needed no urging. He was already seated at the edge of a lounge chair, so she lowered herself onto her knees in between his legs. There, she saw his robe parted and her thong draped over the erection she had felt. Taking hold of his hardened dick, rubbing the thong against him gently, she sucked the head into her mouth. Looking up at him, she saw nothing but his mouth clenched as she licked his length. It was as exciting for her as it was him, and she focused on taking him in deep into her throat, one of her hands tugging on his balls lightly.

Mischa barely had time to reciprocate the pleasure he had given her when he lifted her off of him and back onto her feet. As willing as he, she eagerly bent over the railing in anticipation, and gasped as he pierced into her with one thrust. 

"I'm sorry," he murmured, "I just can't wait." 

And he didn't. With his hands gripping her hips, he pounded into her steadily, and Mischa delighted in the onslaught. His cock was as long and thick as it felt earlier, and he completely filled her, stretching her with each shove. After two intense orgasms within the hour, her pussy was so wet and sensitive that Mischa felt as if she could feel each glorious ridge in his cock. It was as close to heaven as the little devil had felt in quite some that she could barely hold on till he came. And when he did... she had no words to describe how good the feeling of him pulsing in her was. 

Exhausted, they both settled onto the lounge chair without breaking their embrace. Mischa cuddled back against him, her head on his chest as his hands slid over her body. 

"Well, you just gave me a great treat. Are you going to keep up this trick of not telling me who you are? I swear I feel like I know you." 

"You know me. And now in the biblical sense, too." He chuckled as he pushed back the hood and a male version of Daphne smiled at her. 

"Craig!" Mischa twisted slightly to kiss him fully on the mouth. "Daphne said you might be here, but she wasn't sure." Daphne's twin brother nuzzled her neck and tweaked her nipples with a big smile.

"Wouldn't have missed trick-or-treating for the world."



The Halloween Party



9:17 p.m. Looking around the room, I notice that everyone seems to be having a good time at my Halloween Party. My place is now packed with people; I would say easily about 250 people decked out in all manner and shapes of costumes – mostly my friends and/or friends of theirs. I have been throwing my Halloween party now for about five years – shit – this is my sixth year now and it just seems to get bigger and better every year. I usually try to go all out with the booze and the music to ensure that people enjoy themselves. This year, I got my friend Staci to DJ the party – she does it for a living in this club downtown so she's really good. 

One rule at my party is that you have to be in costume, or you are not allowed in. I mean, what's the point of a Halloween Party if you are not going to dress up in a costume, right?. I guess I have turned away enough people over the past few years because this year, no one had to be sent home. I also decided to throw a little fun into this year's party – and I let it be known that there was going to be a prize of $500 awarded for the sexiest female costume. I'm not an idiot and I know that this prize, combined with the alcohol flowing freely, and the music, will lead to some random nakedness at some point. I smile to myself, looking forward to later and how things will progress.

I am wearing a Zorro costume – meaning I am dressed almost entirely in black, with a black waist coat covering a white linen shirt , tight black pants, black boots. I have a red bandana covering my hair, which is then covered by a black hat. I have a black mask covering my eyes, and I even put in fake color contacts and put on a fake mustache. Honestly, I don't think anyone could ever figure out who I am without me telling them. The piece de resistance of my costume is this real dueling sword I am wearing attached to my hip. Fucking thing is pretty sharp – I cut my finger while trying to put it into its sheath. I have to be careful or I'm going to get my ass sued. 

11:22 p.m. The people are definitely starting to loosen up now. People are dancing all over my place, some couples are making out. Some of the girls are dancing very closely to each other. I have a feeling that this will be a great night. I take a sip of my drink, vodka on the rocks with some lime juice – and swallow the tart potable down. My third already in the last hour, and I'm beginning to feel a little light on my feet. Then I notice the front door opening, and an attractive woman walks in. I know who it is immediately. Its this girl I know from work, Audrey. She is wearing a little naughty fairy outfit. I love that Halloween costumes for women all have to be "naughty" something or other: naughty schoolgirl, naughty cop, naughty fairy. You know, in some ways, it really is a beautiful world, my friends. 

Audrey is about 5'5 and weighs about 110 pounds, sopping wet. She has long brown hair, down to the middle of her back, and these big brown eyes that I can get lost in. We are not particularly close at work; I mean we say hello to each other every now and then when we pass each other, but that's about it. 

I know I didn't tell her about the party, but here she is, and she is looking really sexy. She is wearing this little black fairy outfit – the costume is almost like a bodysuit, with a little skirt made of some see through material, so it really isn't hiding anything. The top of her outfit is off her shoulders and she is wearing a push up bra, accentuating her breasts underneath; the only reason I know this is because her breasts don't normally look that big at work. There are some large wings attached to the back of the costume. She has on these black fishnet stockings attached to garters that are coming out from under her outfit, and these incredibly sexy 6 inch, black patent leather, stiletto heels. Her hair is a bit more curly than usual and flows freely down her back, except for this one long lock that spins so decadently in front of her face. She looks like the naughtiest fairy I could ever imagine. Or in other words, in my opinion, out of control sexy! 

I notice that she says hello to a few people who stop her as she makes her way through the throngs of people. She finds a friend, someone I can't even recognize but must be someone from work. He gives her a beer and she is smiling and having a good time.

12:37 a.m. I have stayed away from Audrey since she came in, preferring to watch her from my peripheral vision or just watch her from afar. I have had more than a few drinks now, and so has she. She is dancing a little with her friends. As she dances, her costume flips a little in the back and I can barely make out the curves of her ass underneath her skirt. Jesus, it is such a beautiful ass.

1:09 a.m. I am glad that my house is fairly secluded and away from others, so I don't have to worry about the noise. There has to be well over 350 people here now. The party is really going crazy now – full bore.

1:25 a.m. Staci announces that it is time for the prize to be given out to the woman with the sexiest costume. I already told her who I want to win, discreetly of course – I'm sure you can guess who that will be, right? But, I tell her to play it up some and to get the girls a little crazy and reckless. She holds up the five crisp $100 bills and says for all the girls who want a chance at the prize to come towards the middle of the dance floor. About a dozen of the girls go, including Audrey, who goes willingly with some of her friends. Staci says that anyone who wants a chance at the prize has to drink a blow-job shot and then says that she will play some music after for the girls to show their sexy stuff and that the crowd will determine the winner. 

Someone brings forth all these blow-job shots and puts them on the DJ table. The girls are all told that they have to keep their hands behind their back and do the shot. The whipped cream in the shot glass is all thick and high. The girls are all giggling and laughing, and then in one big motion, they all bend over, taking the shot glasses into their mouths, and stand up, throwing their heads back, letting the shot go down their throats. Some of the girls have whipped cream all over their mouths. They are all laughing now and the crowd is cheering loudly.

Staci then puts on "My Humps" by the Black Eyed Peas and the crowd forms a big circle around the girls and the girls start to dance to the music. Some are singing the words to the music and the crowd is all smiling and talking and pointing out their favorites. With Staci's encouragement, and the crowd going crazy, the girls are getting into the music, and all of them are dancing provocatively with each other, bending over, shaking their asses, grinding up on each other, touching each other. I figured this would happen. 

As the song progresses, some of the girls start openly fondling each other's bodies, nothing too bad – and look, two girls are now kissing each other. Sweet. Holy Shit – its Audrey kissing another girl, dressed up like a sexy cowgirl. Wow. That was totally unexpected, but really cool. Ahhhh.... just like I expected, one young woman just let the top of her Pocahontas costume fall and her breasts are now exposed. I love the effect alcohol and free money has on women! Ha Ha! 

Now that one girl has exposed her breasts to the crowd, its like the first domino in a row and now all the girls are getting into it and exposing their breasts. I guess each wants the money – heck, it buys a great pair of shoes, right? I circle the crowd, away from the DJ booth, and focus on Audrey. Is she going to do it? YESSSSSS!!! Her top comes down off her shoulders, exposing her push up bra underneath. She smiles coyly while writhing to the beat, and flashes her breasts. Lovely. She has about a 34B cup, with these little dark brown nipples that are so hard. Absolutely perfect. I think I actually licked my lips, subconsciously, of course. 

As the song wraps up, most of the girls have put their costumes back on, although one or two have decided to go topless now. Staci says thank you to all the girls and now that it is the crowd's turn to choose. As expected, as Staci calls each girl up, you can barely tell the difference in the crowd noise between one girl and the next. As the last girl finishes up, Staci announces that the Naughty Fairy has won the prize! Audrey blushes actually, and then smiles this great big smile and takes the money from Staci. She goes back to her friends and they are all congratulating her. She looks really happy. I also notice she is drinking another beer.

2:29 a.m. Wow, I can't believe there are still so many people here. This is the best party ever. The music is really kicking and I have been dancing with some friends. I even danced with Audrey! She tried to find out who I was, but I didn't tell her. I'm so bad. I put my hands around her hips a little when we danced – she is so tiny, I thought I could wrap both hands around her and have them touch, if I wanted. She didn't pull back either – I guess she is feeling pretty good too. I have to use the bathroom, so I make my way to my bedroom. I have locked it, so people wouldn't be having sex on my bed. I take off the sword (don't want anything scary happening there) and I relieve myself in my bathroom and walk out into my bedroom. Audrey is standing there, looking around. 

She sees me and stares at me. I stare right back. She asks me again who I am, and I smile and shake my head, putting my finger across my lips. She smiles at me, her eyes a bit glossy. She says okay. I tell her that she looks incredible and that I was really glad she won the contest. She smiles and blushes and says thanks and that she can't believe she won. She is really looking at me closely – I guess she is trying to figure out who I am. 

She says that she has noticed me all night looking at her. This catches me by surprise, as I thought I was being discreet. I guess the lesson, as always, Women are always smarter than Me! I stammer out something that I hope that I wasn't too obvious. She smiles again, and says not at all – and that she was sort of checking me out too and that she loved my costume. She smiles widely, her white teeth shining in the dark room. Such a pretty smile.

She really looks at me hard now and says that she really wants to know who I am. She touches my chest with her finger, poking me a bit. I laugh, and say that I'm not going to tell her. But, that we can play a game if she wants to figure it out. She smiles coyly again, and asks what kind of game. I say that I will ask her some random trivia questions. If she is right, she can ask me one question to find out my identity. But, if she is wrong, she will have to remove one piece of clothing. She almost laughs in my face, but she doesn't leave. I can tell and am hopeful that the alcohol may have impeded her judgment a bit. She says no – but we continue talking anyway. I am trying to disguise my voice as best as possible and I can tell she likes me, by the way she touches me while she talks. 

We continue chatting a little about the party and random stuff for a few minutes and I notice she is not leaving! She asks me again who I am and I say that she won't find out unless she wants to play the game. She then says how far does it have to go and I reply as far as she wants it to. I smile at her and she smiles back and says okay. Thank God for alcohol. 

I go and lock the door and come back and sit on the bed. She is standing in front of me. I say the rules quickly that I will ask her some random pop-trivia question and if she gets it right, I will answer one yes/no question from her about my identity. If she gets it wrong, she will have to take off one article of clothing. She says okay. 

I am hoping that the alcohol will make her memory not so good too. First question – I ask her who the Vice President for George H. Bush was? She laughs and says I'm silly. She answers Dick Cheney. I smile and tell her she's wrong. I said George H. Bush, and not George W. Bush. The correct answer is Dan Quayle. She sticks her little pink tongue out at me, yummy, and I say that she is wrong. She owes me an article of clothing. 

She smiles and takes off one of her shoes, and puts it in front of me. Now she is standing on one 6 inch heel and one stockinged foot. I ask her if she wants to sit down but she says she is okay. She takes a long swallow of her beer and asks if I have another question. I say of course. 

I ask her who played Jan Brady on the Brady Bunch. She says that that question is too hard, and that I have to give her a chance. I say okay – but only going forward – she still has to answer this question. She says she doesn't have any clue and I tell her the answer is Eve Plumb. She kicks off her other shoe and she says that at least she can stand evenly again. I smile at her. 

She is really looking into my eyes through the mask. I hope the color contacts I am wearing are fooling her. She looks at me expecting another question so I oblige. I ask her what the capital of California is. She smiles and says immediately Sacramento. Darn it! – she may not be as drunk as I hoped. I say that she is correct and that she can ask me any yes/no question about my identity. She asks if I know her and I say yes, for awhile now. The look of puzzlement crosses her eyes as she tries to think of who I could be. 

I ask her if she is ready for another question and she says ok. I ask her what the number one movie of all time is, in terms of box office receipts. She thinks for a little bit, and I can see her frown just a bit before saying E.T. I tell her that she is wrong and that the answer is Titanic. She blushes again, and now I'm interested to find out what part of the outfit she will take off this time. She unsnaps one garter and starts to roll down the stockings on one of her legs. Her skin looks so delicious underneath. She rolls it into a little ball and throws it at me. She calls me a meanie, but she is smiling and drinking her beer. So all is good.

Being Halloween, I ask her where the quote "be afraid, be very afraid" comes from. She playfully slaps my chest and says she has no idea. I tell her that the line comes from the movie, The Fly. She laughs again, and before long, the other stocking is thrown onto my lap. I don't want to make the questions too hard, but I don't want her to find out who I am – so I ask her if she wants to keep playing. 

She looks down at her costume, which is rapidly disappearing and says okay. She smiles at me again, and her eyes are so beautiful. I swallow my desire down and say good! I then ask her to name all of the American Idol winners and she says that she should only have to name three. I decide to cut her some slack and say four of them. She says okay and starts naming Carrie Underwood and Kelly Clarkson. Then she starts to think hard and says the fat guy and the gray haired guy. I laugh and tell her that I need names. She struggles a little longer and I start to hum the Jeopardy theme song. She smiles at me and I think she would have gotten this question if she wasn't a bit drunk, but she can't remember them now. 

Woohoo! I tell the other winners were Reuben Studdard, Fantasia Barrino, Taylor Hicks and Jordin Sparks. She calls me a dork for knowing all of them, but I tell her dork or not, its time to pay up. 

Now the fun part. I guess she never realized that her entire costume is one piece, including the wings and the attached skirt. I wonder if she will go through with it. It appears she just realizes it also. She smiles at me and asks me if she has to go through with it. I say it is up to her, but that if she didn't, she'd be going against the game. She smiles at me seductively and moves her hand to the zipper running down the side of her costume and starts to unzip it. 

I can see her skin underneath it, slowly revealing itself to me. This really is such a treat on Halloween. She has undone the zipper completely and is pulling the outfit down, exposing her bra. She is pushing the outfit over her hips and then down her long sexy legs, leaving her in her bra, panties and a garter belt. I look at her, up and down, and she spins around for me. 

Her pink thong, tight against her skin, letting me have a beautiful view of her sexy ass. I look discreetly between her legs and am I right? Is there a wet-spot there? I think there is. Damn, she's getting so turned on. I look up at her breasts and notice how nice they look, all pushed up and sexy. Her nipples are quite hard also, as I can see. She, catching me staring, asks if I like what I see. This time I look her directly in her eyes and say absolutely, that she is so beautiful. I wonder if she wants to continue the game and, as if she is reading my mind, she asks if I have another question. 

My mind is now jelly as I try to come up with a question that she might not know. She is teasing me by dancing a bit to the music we hear through the walls. She is definitely turning me on, and I can feel myself grow hard in my pants. I hope she doesn't notice too much. I ask her to name the Seven Wonders of the World. She sticks her tongue out at me and says that the question is too hard. I say that's the question. And she smiles and just turns around, reaches back and unhooks her bra and lets it drop. She covers her breasts with her hands and turns back towards me and says that this game is no fair.

She says that she should start asking the questions and if I get them wrong, I should start stripping. I then ask her what happens if I get the question right? She says what do I want? I tell her that if I'm right, then she has to do what I want. She smiles and says that was what she hoped I would say. I say that is fine with me, but I will not take off my mask. She says okay, I suppose giving up any pretense of finding out who I am now. 

I stand up, and invite her to sit on the bed, which she does. Her hands are still covering her breasts and she looks up at me and says "Ready for your question?" I say of course. She asks me to name the original members of Duran Duran. I laugh because I actually know the answer. I tell her Simon le Bon, Nick Rhodes and Andy, Roger and John Taylor. Yes! 

She smiles and asks what I want. I tell her to stand up, because I want to remove her panties myself. She stands up, and I have her turn around. I get on my knees facing her sexy ass. I touch her skin by her waist and it is burning hot. I slowly glide my hands down her hips and quickly unhook her garter and it drops to the floor. She looks down at me and says that that was an extra article of clothing, but she doesn't stop me as I take her panties between my fingers and I start to pull them down over her hips, revealing her sexy ass to me. 

As the panties get around her hips, and start to fall more easily down her legs, I am now face to face with her little pussy peering at me between her legs. I can smell how turned on she is. It is intoxicating. Her pussy is shaved underneath and I can see her little lips open and puffy. I follow the descent of her panties down her legs, stroking her legs the entire way down to help her panties down and then help her step out of them. When she does, she turns around, with one hand crossed in front of her breasts and one in front of her pussy. She asks if I liked what I saw and I grin at her and tell her that she is so sexy. She then goes back to sit on the bed, and crosses her legs carefully to be as discreet as possible, her arm still crossed over her breasts. 

I stand in front of her and she can see my erection clearly now, in my pants straining to be free. She looks for a second to long and then looks me in the eye. I ask her if she likes what she sees and she smiles and says "maybe". "How cute," I think. I ask her if she is ready to continue. She says that she is thinking of a tough question. I smile and wait for her to ask. She says to name the last three Best Picture films for the Oscars. Luckily she doesn't know I am such a movie buff, but I am, so I quickly rattle off, The Departed, Crash and Million Dollar Baby. She scowls a little that I got it so easy but changes it and asks what I want. I tell her I want her to give me a lap dance to the next song. She smiles wickedly and says "okay". 




The Halloween Party



I grab a chair from a corner of the room and put it into the middle of an open area in the bedroom. I sit down in it, looking at her as she stands up. She now doesn't make any effort to conceal her body. I admire her up and down, taking in all her perfection, her skin, her hair. So sexy. She shaves her pussy completely and her breasts hang so nicely off her form. Her arms are nicely toned and her ass is a little piece of candy waiting for me to eat it. 

She walks around me, touching my shoulder and starts listening to the music which we hear playing from the room beyond. She closes her eyes and starts swaying to the music, her hips shaking back and forth. She slowly bends her legs, and lowers herself down, dancing to the music while holding to my knee. My eyes are now focused on her beautiful body. She is incredible. Her pussy is so wet, I can see her lips glistening. 

She then straddles my lap and with a flip of her hand, sends my black hat backwards. I have on the red bandana covering my hair though. She is touching my chest now, and is unbuttoning my shirt. Once it is open, she runs her hands through the black hair on my chest, and I put my hands onto her hips and then slowly move them to her ass. She doesn't stop me. I slowly caress her ass in my hands and it feels so good. I can't get over the pleasure I am feeling with her on top of me.

I know she can feel how hard I am against her, and she just pushes into it even harder now, her hips pushing against my cock, so hard in my pants. My breathing is actually getting heavier as I am so turned on now. She moves her hands to my shoulders, and pushes my black jacket off of my arms. She then lifts herself up and takes me by my hand, so I stand up with her. 

She turns around, pressing her ass against my cock and starts shaking her hips to the music. I hold onto her, slowly stroking her from her hips up her sides to the under-swells of her breasts. She is seemingly enjoying what I am doing, and she continues to grind her ass against me and I cup her breasts with my hands, feeling their weight. So delicious. This is so much better than I ever could have imagined. I pinch her hard nipples lightly, and she doesn't stop me. 

I then lower my face to her neck, and smell her skin. I kiss her neck and she purrs at the touch of my lips on her skin. Her arms reach up over her head and she takes my head in her arms and holds me to her skin, so I continue kissing and nibbling the nape of her neck so lightly. Her eyes remain closed and I stroke the sides of her body lightly, up and down, hoping to cause every touch some little pulse of electricity through her. It seems to be working, and she is having the same effect on me!

As I hear the song end, I spin her around and kiss her on her lips. I have been waiting for this moment since we began our game and, let me tell you, the kiss pales in comparison to what I was expecting. Her lips taste like strawberries and I kiss her firmly, my lips pressing into hers. I feel her mouth opening a bit allowing me to move my tongue inside her. 

I take her lead and my tongue slips inside, feeling her white teeth and her little pink tongue. She is holding me tightly to her and I am running my hands down her back to her ass. Her skin is so soft to my touch. As our kisses intensify and our desire for each other clearly increases, our mouths open wider and our kisses become so passionate. I take her cascading hair in my hands and pull her head back from me. 

I kiss her neck and then take her breast into my mouth, that little succulent cherry at the tip, suckling it into my mouth, swirling it with my tongue, and nipping at it with my teeth. I pay attention to both breasts, while holding her head back, by firmly grasping her hair. She is allowing me to do whatever I like. This has to be one of, if not the most incredible sexy experiences I have ever had in my life. 

I lift myself from her breasts to kiss her again on her sweet mouth. Her hands are now ripping at my shirt, clawing it off my body. She tosses the shirt to the corner of the room. Such an animal. I love it. I then take her and not so gently, push her down onto the bed. She falls, and I fall on top of her, still kissing her. Her hands are now all over me, grabbing my ass, touching my chest and shoulders, my arms. I am kissing her sexy mouth and I know she is so turned on, as I am. I let her feel my weight on top of her, pressing my hard cock, strained in my pants, right up against her pussy. I know she feels it and that she kisses me back even stronger lets me know that she is really turned on. 

I slowly start kissing my way down her body, kissing softly and nibbling her soft skin everywhere that I can. I kiss her upper breasts and then stop and pay attention to her beautiful breasts once again, stroking them and playing with her nipples as I kiss them and feel them in my mouth. I continue to kiss her below her breasts from side to side, taking my time as I explore this incredibly sexy woman. 

I kiss her lower onto her belly and sink my tongue into her belly button. Her skin has the sexiest scent to it. It is probably her soap – but it really is so amazing. I continue to give her little nibbles on her skin by her belly, towards her hips, my favorite sexy spot on a woman – that area where her hips meet the waist. I take her hips in my hands and slowly start kissing her below her belly button, tracing my way down towards her core. 

I can smell her arousal now, and it is turning me on even more. I look up as I get closer to her pussy, kissing her around it. Her eyes are closed and her hands are now fondling her own breasts, pulling on her nipples lightly. I think she is liking what I am doing to her and I wonder what she is thinking – what sort of fantasy am I fulfilling for her. I maneuver my body carefully in between her legs and give each of her inner thighs a little bite. Her eyes remain closed, but a little smile forms on her lips. Her hands reach down to my head, trying to pull me into her pussy. 

I look at her pussy now and it is so incredibly open for me. Her lips are so puffy and wet from her juices flowing freely. I take my fingers and delicately spread her pussy lips and then lick her from clit to ass in one long lick. I hear her gasp. I then slowly lick her outer lips and suck them into my mouth. I lick them and swirl them with my tongue. I want to build her up slowly and then let her orgasm come crashing down onto my waiting mouth. 

I continue to lick her pussy, paying particular attention to her inner lips and clit now. I suck her clit into my mouth and purse my lips together and suck on it hard. She is holding my head so tightly towards her now. I take my finger and slowly insert it inside her pussy and start to fuck her with it slowly, while I continue to pay attention to her clit and pussy lips. She is so hot inside and so wet, that I take my finger out of her and taste her juices that are coating my finger. 

She opens her eyes right when I do that and she smiles down at me. I smile up at her and then move my mouth to her pussy again. This time, I insert two fingers inside her and slowly increase the tempo of them inside her, fucking her a little more forcefully, more insistent. I lick her clit with my tongue, flat up against it. And I lick it slowly up and down, trying to cause as much friction as possible with it. 

I think I am doing good, as I hear her breathing get a little quicker and her hands grabbing my face even harder. I turn my fingers upside down so I can curl them upwards towards her G-spot. I start rubbing in the spot where it is, and continue to flick her clit with my teeth and tongue. Audrey is breathing more rapidly and she is almost clawing at my head now. As I continue to finger her G-spot, and I suck her clit hard, I hear her gasp and she cums so hard. I continue moving my jaw up and down her pussy now, removing my fingers from her, so I can lick her juices up with my mouth and tongue. 

I push my tongue inside her and she practically pushes my head off of her, as the orgasm racks her body. Her pussy is very sensitive, I guess. A few seconds later, her eyes open and she smiles. She tries to pull me up towards her, but I don't let her. I go back to her pussy and clean up her juices with my tongue, licking all over her pussy and inside. She really tastes so good.

When I finish with her pussy, I move back up her body and kiss her. She kisses me so hungrily back. Her right hand now snakes into my pants and she reaches right inside and takes me in her hand. I am as hard and thick as I have ever been right now, and she starts rubbing me slowly up and down. Enough is enough, I think and I lift myself off of her and stand by the foot of the bed. I kick my boots off (as best I can) and then just undo my belt and pants, and pull them down, freeing my hard cock from my pants. 

She is staring at it and her hand reaches to touch it again. The skin is almost purplish red and the head is definitely purplish in color and very swollen. I bend down and take her hair in my hands again and pull her face towards my cock. She complies very willingly, her mouth opening as I slowly feed my cock into her mouth. Her tongue runs up and down the soft skin of my cock, paying particular attention to the spot right under the head on the underside of my cock. She is really driving me crazy. 

She allows me to use her head as I like, letting me hold her hair and pull her back and forth on my cock. She takes a lot of it into her mouth and then slowly sucks it before I let her pull back. Within a few seconds, she puts her hand on my cock and slowly strokes it back and forth while sucking on it. This is just incredible, watching this incredibly sexy woman suck my cock like this. It really is a fantasy come true. I know that if I let this continue, I will cum before I know it. I want to pull back out of her mouth, but she is now gripping my cock tightly in her hands and stroking me and sucking my head, HARD. I somehow grumble to her that if she doesn't stop, I'm going to cum. She just continues servicing my cock and then slowly moves her hand down to my balls and starts stroking them lightly. 

That does it. I tell her I am about to cum. To my surprise, she doesn't take me out of her mouth at all. Rather she continues sucking my cock head hard and then, my eyes close, I throw my head back, and my knees start to buckle, as the force of my orgasm shakes my body and my cock starts to spasm uncontrollably, sending spurt after spurt of my hot cum into her mouth. She continues to suck my cock as I send my cum into her mouth. I see some spilling out the side of her mouth and she strokes my cock hard now, trying to get it all out. After a few seconds, my cock stops spasming, and I open my eyes to look at her. She is looking at my cock, still incredibly hard even after that orgasm. She licks the head of my cock, cleaning it. 

I am so turned on now, I am nearly besides myself. I reach down and grab her again, pulling her upwards onto her knees. I kiss her deeply on her mouth and I can taste myself on her lips. I am shocked that she must have swallowed what I fed to her, but this night has been nothing but filled with surprises. We tongue kiss for a few minutes, and she is stroking my hard cock still. I tell her that I need to have her. She smiles at me and says that she was hoping I would say that. 

I then get onto the bed and lie down on my back, pulling her on top of me. Our hands continuously explore each other's bodies and I'm really glad that she hasn't done anything about my mask, which is still hiding my identity. She feels my hard cock, now pressing against her wet pussy and she starts grinding it hard. She pushes up off my chest with her arms so she is straddling me. She looks at me, hunger in her eyes, and takes my cock into her hand. 

She lifts up off of me and places me at her pussy entrance and then slowly lets her body fall onto it, slowly impaling herself with my cock, savoring every inch, as I am in filling her up. Her eyes close yet again, as she now sits on my cock, it hilted deep inside her. I put my hands on her hips and slowly start to move her back and forth on my hard cock, grinding her clit against me. Her eyes remain closed and her hands find my chest and she feels me as she starts moving her hips up and down and then back and forth on my hard cock. The feeling inside her is incredible. She is so hot inside and wet, and that combination, with her natural tiny stature, makes her pussy grabbing my cock so intense for me. I am just glad that I came already once before, or I know I would probably last only about 2 minutes before cumming inside her.

I let her take control of how she wants to be fucked and she complies, moving her hips on me, faster, and then slower and then rocking in all sorts of ways. I move my hands to her breasts and slowly pull on the nipples and feel them. I pull her down to me, so I can kiss her sweet mouth and neck as she rocks on my cock. This is so good. I can see the pleasure she is feeling and it is starting to grow. Her skin is getting more pink and red towards her upper chest. She is just enjoying the feeling of me inside her. I take her hips again and start rocking her up and down on top of me, enjoying every second of the feeling of her pussy surrounding me.

Although this feels so good, and just looking up at her on top of me is so amazing, I want to mix things up a bit. I know she is close to cumming again, but I don't care. I take her hips strongly now, and throw her off of me, my cock slipping from her pussy all wet and slick. I quickly scramble up onto my knees and pull her onto her hands and knees in front of me. She looks back at me, as I put my cock into position at her pussy and she watched my eyes behind my mask, as I slip my cock into her pussy. MMMMMMMMM. 

Watching my cock slip inside her, I am in such heaven. I put my hands onto her hips and start moving her back and forth hard against my rock hard cock. I am fucking her hard now, my balls slapping against her clit with every thrust inside her. She throws her head back a little and I pull her hair to help her do that a little more to my liking. Watching her back arch the way it is – wow – as I continue to stroke into her hard, my cock like a piston ramming into her. I hope she is enjoying this as much as I am. 

I release her hair and grab her hips tightly again and continue to stroke into her and she lowers her upper body onto her forearms. She is so sexy – I can't get over how lucky I am right now and I hope she is feeling the same way. I can feel my balls start to tighten up a bit as my orgasm starts to build up quickly. Audrey starts making these sexy noises, every time I push into her, and I know she is enjoying this very much. I look down at my cock as it enters her, and I can see her pussy lips grabbing my cock as I pull out and then push into her when I stroke inside her. MMMMM... can this moment last longer, please? 

Audrey's noises culminate into throaty shrieks of delight as she tells me that she is cumming again. I can feel her pussy walls contract around my cock and I just close my eyes, savoring the feeling, as I continue to hold her hips tightly and push in and out of her. She makes the cutest sounds as she cums and I enjoy feeling her juices splash against my cock and balls as I fuck her. 

I continue to stroke myself, even as her orgasm subsides and mine builds up faster and faster. I know that it will only be a second or two before I cum. I think for a second whether I want to cum inside her, but decide that I probably better not. I pull my cock out of her pussy, and I can see her open pussy now – looking hungry for what it just lost. 

I start stroking my cock hard, up and down in my fist and Audrey turns her head back to watch me. My fist is moving up and down now, fast and within ten seconds, I start cumming again. The first shot hits her upper back and as my cock continues to spasm in my fist, more and more cum shoots out and covers her ass and her lower back. As my orgasm subsides, I look down at her. 

She is smiling at me, reaching onto her back and rubbing my cum into her skin. Wow, she is a sight! So incredibly sexy. I lay down on the bed on my side and pull her into me, so we are spooning, savoring the feeling of her body against mine. I can feel my cum on her back and ass as she presses in close to me. I kiss her neck and hold her close and then close my eyes for a few seconds.

10:54 a.m. I wake up and look around. I am alone and I am still naked, covered by a blanket. I raise my hand to my face and notice that my mask is still on. Where is Audrey? The bathroom door is not closed so I figure I am alone. Did she peek at me to find out who I was? As I drag myself into the bathroom to take a shower, I can't stop thinking about what happened last night. It was so incredible. The best sex I have ever had – bar none! 

11:07 a.m. (Monday Morning). I pass Audrey in the hall. She looks me in the eyes and says hello. I can barely look her in the eyes but I mutter out a hello. I start blushing uncontrollably as she walks past me.



The Halloween Party



"Well babe, I'm impressed we made it this long," Jake said, cradling the phone to his ear with his shoulder.

"I know, we did really well," Julia replied, "so you go first. Now you can tell me what costume you are wearing tonight." Jake grinned. They had been planning this night for a month. There was a costume ball at Eastover Resort in Lenox. Live bands playing from 5pm until 2am; buffet tables and open bar from 6pm until 10pm, and discounted prices on a room with each paid admission. They boys were spending the night at her sister's house, so they had no curfew. They had agreed from the beginning to get costumes in secret and not to tell each other what they were until just before the party. To make sure of no cheating, Jake was getting changed at work and meeting her there. After arriving separately they had to find each other, without talking to each other. Then they were going to sneak off for a hot encounter, then return to the party. After that, they would stay and party or go home, but it was all about their silent encounter. The anticipation had been building all week, as they had agreed to allow their sexual tension to build until their night of fun. They had been touching and squeezing each other all week, but that was it. They were both ready to explode, and were anxious for the night to start. "Ok hun, just don't be disappointed," he said, "I went with some simplicity....I'm going as Michael Myers, mask, knife, and one piece jumpsuit." 

"Great," Julia replied, "I'm gonna be screwing around with a serial killer. Thanks hun."

"Well, who's the serial killer gonna be messing around with?" he asked her. He could sense her smiling her sexy smile over the phone.

"He's gonna be messing around with a pussy....cat," she teased, "I'll be wearing a skin tight spandex cat outfit. It has a tail, and many tears all over it, exposing some skin. There are two tears on the fanny that make it so I have to wear a thong, because the tears expose a decent part of my fanny, and if I didn't wear a thong, you'd see my panties. It has a little mask that goes over my face and has cat ears and whiskers on it. And I'll be wearing a blonde wig too." Jake felt his pulse quicken as she described her outfit. They both knew this would be a night to remember.

"So let's cover the rules one more time shall we," Julia said, "we are going to meet there at 6pm. Then we will start to look for one another. Once we find each other, no talking, we will go to a secluded spot, and finally have some sex. Then we will return to the party, and enjoy the rest of our evening. Deal?"

"Yes, most definitely a deal," he answered.

"Oh hun, I gotta get the kids to Tam's, get home and change, and then make it there for 6," she said, "I'll be looking for you. Love you babe." She hung up. Jake stared at the phone as he set it down. Two more hours of work, then it was time for fun.

The next 2 hours dragged for Jake. When the time came, he changed into his costume, and set out for Eastover.

Julia felt the opposite. She was running like a mad woman for the two hours, getting the kids to her sister's house, then getting home and getting dressed. Putting on a spandex body suit that has tears all over is no speedy process. She had bought a new black mesh thong just for the evening, and she wore no bra. She pulled her hair up into a tight bun, and slid her wig over it. Her wig was blond, and so long the hair fell to the middle of her back. The hair was straight, unlike her beautiful curly locks. Placing her mask on her face, she looked in the mirror, and surprised herself. She looked like a completely different person; wearing the mask and the wig, she saw no way to tell it was her. As she checked her costume once more, she grinned; she looked damned fine, no to be honest, she looked hot. The suit had a tear that went from where her left breast started, and worked its way down to her ribs, showing a lot of skin. Another tear started just above her belly button and worked its way down to her right hip, stopping just above her panties. The tear on left ass check started at the top of her butt, and worked its way half way up her back, stopping at her ribs on the right side. The tear on her right ass cheek started just a touch away from her butt crack, and worked its way across her butt cheek, and ended in the middle of her right thigh. The last tear started at her right shoulder, and ran to her right breast, stopping about an inch before her nipple. She twirled herself and felt her tail swinging behind her. She was excited, and horny. She couldn't wait to go find her man.

Julia arrived promptly at 6. She made her way to the bar, and ordered and Amaretto and coke. Scanning the room, she could see no Michael Myers, but there were some amazing costumes. She walked the perimeter if the dance floor, admiring some of the other costumes, and noticing very few that were as sexy as her own. As she arrived back at the bar, she ordered another drink. Might as well get them while it's open bar, she thought. As she turned from the bar with her second drink half-way gone, she saw him out of the corner of her eye. Standing over near the band was Michael Myers, wig, knife and jumpsuit. Noting the time she finished her second drink with one gulp, placed the glass on the bar and walked towards him. 6:15. Not as late as I expected him, she thought. Burning with desire, and having a slight buzz, she cut through the dance floor. The feeling of people gently bumping into her as she walked by only added to her lust. He was clearly staring at her now, watching her body as she moved towards him. As she approached him, he moved as if to lift his mask, but she grabbed his arm. "No," was all she said. She kept his hand in hers, and led him towards the hallway. Bursting with anticipation, Julia scanned the area. She decided to try the locker rooms for the pool. Leading him down the hallway, she pushed open the door into the darkened pool area, where only the safety lights shown. Looking around she realized no one could see into the pool area. Not wanting to wait another moment, she led him out of the doorway to a bench along the wall. Pushing him down to the bench, she fell to her knees, and unzipped his jumpsuit. With the darkness pushing in all around them, she freed his cock, and attacked it with her mouth like a starving woman.

Son of a bitch, Jake thought. His car had died about a quarter mile from the resort. After one last failed attempt to get it to start, he decided to walk. No freaking way I'll be there at 6 now, he thought, but if I get a move on I shouldn't be more than 10 or 15 minutes late, of course it has to be all up hill from here. Jake trudged on as fast as he could. As he entered the parking lot he looked for their Jeep. Passing it, he smiled as he walked through the front doors. Quickly looking around for where to go he saw costumed partiers everywhere. Out of the corner of his eye he thought he saw another Mike Myers heading into the pool area. He walked into the dining hall, and scanned the partiers. There were devils and angels. There were vampires, and cowgirls. There had to be no less than 6 French maids, and at least as many women wearing skimpy lingerie. He walked towards the bar, and he saw her. She was leaning backwards against the bar a drink in one hand, one leg cocked back, the other stretched out, her blonde wig pulled back into a short pony tail. She was right, Jake thought as he approached her, those tears are very revealing. As he stood in front of her, he reached down and took her free hand. She looked up at him and uttered a Meow. Slowly she stood up, placing her glass on the bar. He had a surprise for her that she didn't know about. As he led her across the room to the stairs, he pulled from his pocket a room key. Dangling it in his free hand where she could see it, he heard her meow again. At the top of the stairs they took a right, and went down the hall to room #8. He opened the door and pulled her in. Jake had to have her now, he couldn't wait another moment. As he locked the door her turned, and saw her silkily crawling across the bed. She came to rest on her hands and knees, looking over her shoulder at him. Wiggling her ass at him she meowed again. He could stand no more. Rushing to the bed he unzipped his jumpsuit and took out his throbbing dick. Climbing up behind her, he gently slid the tear on her ass off to the side. Looking down he smiled and thought, So she decided to not wear any panties. Holding her suit to one side, he placed his dick at her wetness. She was dripping with excitement. Letting go of her suit, he gripped her hips, and pushed himself all the way in.

Julia bobbed her head and jerked him until he was good and wet. She couldn't wait any longer; she needed to have him in her. Standing, she turned around and put her back to him. Sliding her cat-suit and thong to the side, she gripped his cock, and put it at her sex. Slowly she slid down on him, feeling him fill her completely. She sat for a moment, enjoying the feeling of having him deep within her. Slowly she moved up and down, her hands on her thighs as she rode him. She felt his hands sliding over her body, one settling on her right breast, the other sliding down to rub her clit. She heard him groan as she moved faster on him. Panting and moaning she rode him, faster and faster. Dripping more of her juices onto him as he played with her clit. She could feel her orgasm building, rushing up from within her, and then she came. Groaning and grunting, as she tried to stay silent. As her orgasm ended, she stopped moving, but felt him continue to pump into her. She could tell he was close. She reached down and fondled his balls, feeling them grow tighter with his approaching orgasm. But he couldn't cum in her, she would be dripping all over, and there was no way she could dance like that. Then it started again, her toes tingling, her body growing more sensitive. She threw her head back, onto his shoulder and let him fuck her. Pumping her faster and faster, rubbing her clit in slow hard circles, she cried out, "I'm cumming" as quietly as she could. Sensing he was moments away, she had to decide. Removing herself from his hard cock, she again knelt in front of him, and began jerking him. Within 3 strokes he was cumming, shooting it into the air over her shoulder, and groaning as he gained release. Catching their breath, they remained in silence. "I need to go clean up," Julia said as she stood up, "meet me at the bar." With that she walked away, with the lust in her satisfied, for now.

Jake squeezed her hips and started to move. She is so wet, he thought as he slid his cock back into her. The band was so loud they could hear it upstairs, but he could still hear her whimpering as he fucked her. Pumping her faster and faster he groaned. He reached under her to find her clit, and found she was already rubbing it. She is so horny tonight, he thought as he fucked her faster and faster. Suddenly she gripped the sheets and squealed as she came, rotating her hips around and around as he fucked her. He could feel his own orgasm building as she continued to fuck him back. Sliding his hands down to her ass, he gripped it firmly and fucked her for all he was worth, pounding her over and over. She came again, hard, thrashing about on the bed, her blonde pony tail swinging all over. Then he felt her hand cupping his balls. She slid forward, and spun around. It happened so fast he didn't catch on at first. She had lifter her mask enough to slide his cock into her mouth. Rubbing his balls with one hand, she jerked him with the other, as she sucked his cock deep into her mouth. Moaning loudly he came, shooting spurt after spurt down her throat, and she didn't let one drop leave her mouth. As she lay back, she kept her mask on, and purred, as she rolled gently from side to side. Jake stood up, and said, "I'm gonna go get us some drinks. Meet me at the bar in a few minutes." As he turned to walk away, she meowed once more for him. 

Jake walked down the stairs grinning, this night had been better than they had planned, and it had only just started. He got to the bar, and ordered an amaretto and coke for Julia, and a Cuervo and coke, for himself.

As Julia opened the door from the pool, she saw Michael Myers walking into the dining hall. Guess it took him a few minutes to catch his breath, she thought as she walked towards him.

As he took a sip, he looked up and saw her walking towards him. God am I lucky, he thought, she is the sexiest woman alive, and she's with me. Handing her her drink, he lifted his mask. She took her drink, and lifted her own mask, and kissed him. "Thanks babe," she said, as their lips parted, "that was pretty intense wasn't it."

"You were amazing," he answered, as he looked her up and down. Something felt slightly off to him, but he couldn't place it yet. "So, do we stay and dance, or do we leave this party and have our own private party?" he asked her, as he swallowed his drink. Julia looked at him grinning and said, "I've caught my breath, how about you?" Jake nodded and answered, "Yup." Finishing her third drink of the night, Julia looked at him lustfully and said, "How about we go back where we were and have round 2?" She quickly gave his crotch a squeeze, and was happy to find his cock hard as a rock. "Sounds good to me," he answered. Julia grabbed his hand and led him across the room. She noticed another Michael Myers standing amongst some partiers. I'm glad he didn't show up earlier, she thought to herself. As they entered the hallway, she looked around, and hurried him towards the pool room, and was surprised to feel him tugging her backwards.

"Come on babe," she whispered, "before anyone sees us."

"But the room is upstairs," he said, giving her a slightly puzzled look.

"What room?" she asked, returning the look of puzzlement, "The pool is through that door." And then he realized what was off. "Turn around for a second," he asked her. As she did, he noticed her wig was no longer in a pony-tail. "When did you undo your pony-tail?" he asked as she turned to face him again.

"I didn't have a pony-tail, what are you talking about babe?" she replied, wondering if they had both had too much to drink already, "and what room are you talking about?"

"Room 8, upstairs, where were just fucking," he said, looking at her as though she may have had one too many.

"Babe, I think you need to knock off the drinks for the rest of the night," she said giggling at him, "We were just in the pool area, sitting on a bench in the dark." They both gasped at the same time, understanding had come to them both. Quickly they walked back to the dining hall, and looked at the crowd of partiers. There, in the corner, dancing with a witch was Michael Myers. He saw Julia staring, and waved at her. And in front of the band was a woman in a cat-suit identical to Julia's, with her blonde hair in a pony-tail, dirty dancing with Frankenstein. Noticing Jake, she beckoned him with one finger, turning her attention quickly back to her dance partner when he didn't answer her call. Holding hands they stepped back, out of the doorway. They looked at each other, shock, and surprise painted their expressions. "But..." "I thought" "I didn't..." they both tried to speak at the same time. Shaking slightly, Julia said, "You said you have a room, let's go." They climbed the stairs in an odd silence. They entered the room, and they sat on the bed. Looking at each other they kissed. Julia said, "Did we just...."

"Yeap, I think so," Jake answered. Looking into her eyes he smiled, and she smiled back. "Are we supposed to be upset?" she asked him, trailing her hand along his neck.

"I'm not angry with you," he answered her, gently laying her on the bed, "are you angry with me?" He moved over her, kissing her neck. "No, I'm not angry either. Actually I'm..." she hesitated, not sure she could voice her feelings.

"Go ahead babe, say what you want to say," he continued to nibble her neck.

"I'm excited about it," she answered, he breathing growing more rapid, "it was amazing sex, and I thought it was with you, and knowing it was someone else, adds this wild side to it." She reached up and pulled him down to her, and kissed him. As they broke the kiss, Jake leaned on his arm and looked her in the eyes. "Ya know, I'm only regretful about one part of what happened tonight..," he said.

"No baby, its ok," she told interrupted him, "we both enjoyed it, don't feel bad."

"I only regret," he said, sliding his hand down he body, "not seeing you having this amazing sex. You know how much I love seeing you when you make love." Julia smiled up at him, and leaned up to kiss him again.

"Ya know," she said, sitting up, "I think our body doubles are still here...."

"Are you suggesting that we invite them up?" Jake asked, as his pulse quickened.

"I'm game if you are," she replied, squeezing his hard cock again, "and you feel like you are game." They both stood up and put their masks back on. Walking to the door, Julia turned to Jake and said, "I think now that we've had our tricks, we should go get our treats."



The Halloween Party



As we walked up the steps to the decorated mansion, the sounds of a party in motion were everywhere, people laughing, talking and having a great time with drinks in hand admiring and figuring out the costumes of the guests as they came in. After handing the bunny my "special invitation", she smiled at me and my date and ushered us in. 

We arrived to the ballroom filled with hundreds of people and as soon as the doors opened and we started to walk in, people stopped mid conversation to admire us, it was glorious....they were whispering to each other trying to figure out who I was, this long haired, tanned woman in a bold costume with my breasts about to pop out of the upper part of my costume with my handsome and dashing date, his arm around my back and smiling.  

A different bunny came over to us and handed us bubbling champagne, she leaned over to me and said to me, "God you are so lucky to be here with him, he is so sexy and you look so great standing there next to him". I just smiled and said, "Well today is my lucky day!" We danced every song, our bodies totally in tune with each other, people watched us and were amazed, they stood back to let us have room, he would spin me around, my skin glistening in the lights, then he would hold me close to him and then twirl me away from him, our bodies just flowed together as if we were one. 

We danced tango style, we dirty danced, our bodies molded together. He would step away so I could dance solo, and then he grabbed my hands and pulled me to him and kissed me, I could feel my body heat rising, the thrill of being there with him was already so intense, but feeling his warm soft lips on mine and his hand holding me close to him on the small of my back on bare skin, my body just tingled. He took his hands and ran them through my long flowing hair and pulled my head back just a tad and kissed me on the neck, it felt at that moment as if we were the only couple there. 

The more people that came the more reaction we received as we continued to monopolize the dance floor. We finally decided to take a break and sought out more champagne, I looked around to find that no one else had thought to come as the famous couple we came as and I smiled to myself. My body was soaking wet from all the dancing, I noticed the swimming pool and could not resist, I dove into the pool, the cool water felt so refreshing and I began to swim around, and in he dove following me. 

We swam and splashed each other and snuck off to one end away from the lights, and in minutes we were both naked and making passionate love in the cool water, we kissed under the water and came back up, him holding me so that I was facing him and our bodies again became one, moving together and as we both were nearing that moment he kissed me again and under the water we went for our climax... 

He then lifted me onto the step and ordered me to lay back, my hair floating around me in the water; I did as I was commanded. He began to slowly kiss me with his soft warm lips, my face, my neck, and worked his way down, he nibbled and kissed each nipple and in between my breasts and worked his way down my stomach. It was hard for me not to writhe in pleasure as his tongue flickered and licked even further down. The feeling of his tongue on that special spot half in the water and half out of the water was indescribable, he knew exactly what to do, and as he was licking and sucking that special spot, he used his finger and moved it in and out in a steady motion. That together with his tongue did not take long for me to peak, my body in the cool water suddenly became warm and flushed as the waves of pleasure came and went and finally subsided. He then pulled me out of the pool and wrapped me in a towel and handed me another glass of champagne and said to me, honey, no bunny here has anything to beat what you got.

Michelle Crisco - 2006



The Halloween Party



The Halloween party was to start in 3 hours and my husband called me into our bedroom to get dressed. I had already showered and shaved so this was no problem. My costume was on the bed, what there was of it. We had decided that a pirate theme for this year would work for us. My husband would dress as a Captain and I would be the haughty noble woman captured by him. 

My dress was a heavy boned bodice type that the movies all show the women wearing, however, the petty coats had been removed and the bodice was torn to allow my small breasts to be exposed. It had been some poor girls wedding dress, off white and completely off the shoulder. The pear buttons and beadwork was beautiful, but after some alterations, it was more like the dress of a noble woman cast adrift and recovered. My hair was left lank and unmade and I wore no makeup. My blonde hair and pale skin were perfect for this look. At only 5'4" my Captain would tower over me. I would be barefoot and shackled; there was even a gag to keep me from screaming for rescue. I loved the idea of it all. However my husband had added a few new twists that he had not shared with me.

He stood by the bed and picked up the leather chastity belt and smiled. Before I could speak he told me to bend over the bed. I did as instructed and he put a six inch vibrator inside me. I twitched and arched my back as he fucked it in and out a few times. Then he stopped and strapped me into the belt. I started to ask about the belt, but he silenced me with a look. Then he told me that I would find out later. With the belt locked in place, a hardened pad lock, he proceeded to help me into my dress. It fit like a second skin, the bodice was pulled tight and the décolletage allowed my breasts to swing free, as well as they could.

Then he had me get up on the chest at the foot of our bed and pulled out a pair of scissors. The bottom of the dress went through more alterations than I had planned on. He cut several holes on the sides and then made ragged cuts on the hem. He left threads hanging loose and the skirt was totally ruined. Fortunately I had only spent $20.00 on it a thrift store. Then he made a very ragged cut from the hem to the waist in front and back. He removed both panels and I was left completely exposed to the waist front and back. The shame at my chastity belt being seen by all our friends was mixed with the excitement of being on display, and the vibrator did not help my staying calm.

Then my husband locked my wrists in front of me and gagged me as planned. Just before I left the bedroom to see about the final preparations he hung a whip and a riding crop on the hooks on the back of my belt. Then he dismissed me with a wave of his hand and proceeded to dress himself. I was not allowed to see his costume until the party.

Just before the guests arrived I was called back into the bedroom and I saw my husband. He looked like the guy on the rum bottle. Right down to the sword. The big hat lay on the bed and his head was covered with a red bandanna. His chest was bear beneath a vest of dark red and his pants went into the knee high boots he wore. Motioning me over to the bed, I thought that he would want a blowjob when he removed the gag but he pushed me face down and grabbed the crop. 

Swinging sharply he put several red strips across my ass. That was all I needed to reach orgasm. The last 3 hours had been murder and whipping by my lover and captain was all I needed. As he whipped me he told me that I could expect more of it during the party from anyone that thought I needed it. I cried out in bliss as the stripes mounted. I told him that I loved him and would do anything he desired. When he was satisfied my buns where welted enough he gagged me again and sent me out to greet our guests, saying that I would understand all before the night was out.

The first of our guests arrived and smiled as I let them in. My husband arrived in the living room with the first couple ordered me to serve them drinks and appetizers. They made small talk and I did as ordered after the first bare handed spank on my behind. He took great delight in calling me wench and slave as the party got busier, but he did help and was a gracious host. Everyone asked about my outfit, several of the wives looked embarrassed and scandalized, but no one left in disgust. We had told everyone that it was an adult only party and Halloween was not for 2 more nights, so we did not have to deal with trick or treaters. 

The other costumes ranged from the normal and boring to the more sexually outrageous. Our friends know how wild these parties can get and dressed accordingly. No orgies or swapping was allowed, but there was plenty of flirting and if a couple did slip off for a little alone time, no one complained. There was a dominatrix and her slave, who was made to help me with the drinks and food thus freeing my Captain to be a good host, 2 girls were dressed as hookers, but not as nearly naked as I was. One couple even went so far as cross dressing. He was dressed as a ballerina and she was dressed as a street hood, this was more comical than exciting as he was over 6 feet tall and refused to shave his moustache and she was only 4' 11", not exactly intimidating.

As I circulated doing my serving wench routine I heard the dominatrix ask about the chastity belt. My Captain explained loudly enough for the entire party to hear that I was captured in battle with the British. I was the Governor's only daughter and that I was a virgin. I froze at hearing that, he was really going all out on this. Then he said that the belt was to ensure that I was still pure for sale at the slave market in his next port of call. The belt kept me in my place and kept his crew from spoiling his prize. To make things worse she commented on the marks on my butt which had started to fade. My Captain laughed and said that I was still giving him trouble and needed to be tamed. He then invited everyone there to make sure that my disobedience was beaten out of me before the night was over. That the whips and crops were hanging there for anyone to use as they saw fit to teach me respect and my new place. But he did demand that no one mark me permanently. That would reduce my price at auction.

I shot him a dark look. How could he humiliate me like this, but my body betrayed me. He smiled as he saw me shudder slightly as I came thinking about the night of beating ahead of me. The dominatrix smiled and called for her slave. He scurried to her side and bowed to kiss her boot tops. She told him to fetch the wench and I found myself being hauled by my shackled hands to stand before her. I looked as defiantly as I could, and she said that I definitely need to be whipped to learn my place.

She spun me around and pushed me over the back of a chair. She ordered her slave to kneel between my legs and lick my thighs and hold me in position. He held me fast as she took the whip from my belt and applied a few strokes. Nothing hard, it was not that kind of party, but enough to turn my cheeks pink again. This started a line up behind me and the whipping did not stop for quite some time. All the while the slave held me in his strong arms, his tongue lapping the juices running down my thighs. He never touched my dripping portal. I lost count of the climaxes I reached as the whipping went on. Finally it stopped and the slave stood me back on my feet. I was week from so many orgasms, but my Captain did not allow me to rest. I flick of his hand on my blistered behind sent me back to my work.

The party continued until the wee hours of the morning and I was flogged and spanked and whipped through most of the party, but most of it was gentle. No one wanted to hurt me and I was grateful for that, but the soft strokes of the whip only made my fire rage hotter. After the last couple helped us clean up and left it was after 4 in the morning. My Captain looked pleased with the results, especially since I had won the best costume and he made over eight thousand gold doubloons when he auctioned me off. The winner was dominatrix of course; she paid a total of eighty cents for me. We did not tell them the conversion rate until after the bidding was done or I am sure I would have gone for a lot more.

As we went up to our bedroom I removed my gag for the last time. He had let me remove it a few times for a drink or to feed me some little morsel from his plate. I had been totally humiliated all night and had never been so turned on in my life. Inside our room I fell to my knees and begged my Captain to take me and make me his slave. I would do anything he asked, follow his every order, without question if only he would keep me and make me a woman. 

I pulled down his pants and found myself looking directly at his rampant penis and gripped it with my cuffed hands. I stroked it up and down gently, looking up into his eyes. He grabbed my head and pulled me close to his throbbing shaft. I rubbed it all over my face before I took him into my mouth. I tried to pretend that I was the innocent girl for a minute or two, but desire took over and I slid him deeply into my mouth and sucked hard. I wanted him and needed him inside me. 

I bobbed my head a few times, licking and teasing his hard flesh. My tongue worked over the head and curled around the shaft as I moved up and down. Grunting he pushed in as deep as he knew I could take without chocking and held me there. My cheeks indented as I sucked harder on the gift before me. I wanted to taste him, but he withdrew from my mouth and pulled me up into his arms.

His lips were firm on mine and I moaned as he thrust his tongue deeply into my mouth. I repeated the movements on his tongue that I used on his penis. I sucked and licked the fleshy invader in my mouth as his hands roamed over my body. I heard the lock snap open and felt the leather slip from between my legs.

Picking me up; he threw me on the bed and ripped the dress from me. The pearls and buttons flew everywhere. I whimpered as though in fear, but in reality it was desire. The hours of foreplay at the party had me at the boil and I needed him to finish me off. My Captain dropped upon me and inside me in one motion. I screamed as I came the instant his rampant penis touched my swollen lips. My clit was rock hard and throbbing two beats faster than my heart.

Thrusting in and out at high speed I knew that my Captain would not last long inside me and I drove my hips up to meet his every thrust. He pounded me into the bed, not stopping as he crushed the breath from my lungs. I locked my legs around his waist and dug my heels into his kidneys, urging him deeper inside me.

After less than a minute he arched his back and growled as his hot essence poured into my body. I was on my third climax of the coupling, or one long continuous one, I could not tell. All I knew was that my body was shuddering in delight and my nest had a death grip on him. He shot for an incredibly long time inside of me and I was right there with him for each twitch of his penis.

Finally the storm passed. My Captain rolled off me and pulled me close to his chest. When he could speak he told me that I would not be sold at the next port of call, but would remain his slave on board. I snuggled into his chest and thanked my Captain before I fell asleep.



The Halloween Party



I have to admit, the Halloween Party was a lot better than I expected. When my wife, Annie, first mentioned it to me, telling me it was at the Mather's house I was a bit apprehensive. June and Ed Mather were both okay as neighbors, but they weren't what I would call close friends. Sure we had been friendly and had even gone out with them on several occasions, it's just that whenever we were with them things seemed a bit uncomfortable. Almost every conversation seemed to start up too suddenly and then end in an uncomfortable silence.

It's too bad things never really got rolling with the Mathers, they were both about our same age, both quite hot looking and well, being married now about twenty years, my wife and I had talked about getting a bit more adventuresome. We both agreed that it might be fun to invite someone, or a couple into our bedroom and the Mathers immediately came to mind. Unfortunately we both feared those uncomfortable silences.

Anyway, Annie and I decided to accept the invitation to what turned out to be a full out costume party. Annie got off on that idea right away and within a day or two got the perfect costume, an Angel, in pure satin white. I procrastinated and had to settle for a clown costume, kind of a sad escort for the beautiful angel.

Well, when Ed and June met us at the door, they had already had a lot to drink and frankly, as they asked us in, quickly got each of us something to drink and began introducing us to the rest of the guests, things seemed wonderful. Oddly, while Annie and I talked with Ed and June, the conversation flowed as if we'd been best friends for years. After the introductions we sat down on the couch and took in the party.

The costumes were amazing, starting with Ed and June who were dressed as a king and his very sexy queen. Her gown was cut deep in the front showing off her amazing cleavage, while the slits in fabric showed a lot of her legs. 

Taking a sip of the Mather's pumpkin wine I looked intently at Annie and could tell she was already feeling pretty good from the wine. She noticed me staring and said, "What?"

"You remember when we talked about making things a bit more interesting?"

"Yes," she replied, sitting up to listen.

"We didn't think Ed and June would, ah, work out."

She nodded.

"What do you think now?"

"They do seem very different, do you think they..."

"They what?" I asked.

Annie nodded at something across the room and I turned just in time to see our hosts disappear into a room with another couple, discreetly closing the door behind them.

"Damn, we're just too slow here," I whispered.

"Don't worry about it, we can have fun on our own," Annie replied.

"Yeah, there are a number of rooms in this house. Let me make a quick pit stop in the restroom first."

I got up and headed to the restroom. Not thinking to knock, I turned the knob and when it wasn't locked, I quickly stepped inside. It wasn't until I closed the door that I noticed a tall, red Satan standing at the toilet.

"Oh, excuse me," I said, turning to leave.

"No, no, I'm just about done," he replied, shaking his large cock.

Glancing down I couldn't help but gasp, not at the size, though it was larger than normal, but, quite frankly at its shape. I've never been one to look at or admire cock when my wife and I watched porn together, but this man's cock was simply beautiful. That's all I can say, it looked like the type of cock a man would dream of having, the type of cock that would simply drive a woman wild just looking at it.

The man slipped it back into his pants and flushed the toilet, thankfully not noticing my reaction at seeing something incredible. He moved over to wash his hands while I moved in front of the toilet. I slowly unzipped my pants and fumbled with my clothes until he stepped through the door, before pulling out my cock, which now seemed so woefully inadequate.

When I finished, I quickly slipped my cock back into my clown suit, washed my hands and hurried out. I looked around and though I saw my wife on the couch finish up another glass of wine, I couldn't see the man dressed as Satan. 

"You look like you've seen a ghost," Annie said, giggling as she pointed over to a couple of ghosts apparently dry humping against the wall.

"Did you meet the man dressed as Satan?" I asked.

"Yeah, you went off with Ed somewhere and June introduced me to him. He's Andy, June's brother."

"Her brother?"

"Yeah, why?"

"I tell you babe, I walked in on him in the restroom and wow..."

"Wow what?" she asked.

"He's got the most incredible," I leaned close to her and whispered, "cock."

"You mean big?"

"A bit bigger than normal, but it was... well..."

"Well what?"

"It was the most gorgeous cock I have ever seen," I replied.

"Since when have you taken a fancy..."

"I haven't it's just that it was, well... Look babe, why don't we see if he is here with a woman and see if maybe they might want to join us."

"Just go up and ask?"

"Why not?"

Gulping the last of her wine, she stood up and headed into the kitchen. I followed her and saw him standing at the refrigerator looking inside. Annie simply walked up to him and asked if he was there with someone.

"No, I was passing through town and stopped in to see my sister and found out about this party. I rushed around and found a costume, but didn't have time to find a date."

I stepped forward, held out my hand and said, "I'm Mike, June and Ed's next door neighbor. I think you my have already met Annie."

Shaking my hand and then nodding his head to Annie he replied, "Yes, I met her earlier."

"Mike says you have a gorgeous cock," Annie suddenly blurted out.

"I have...."

"I'm sorry, I think Annie may have had a bit too much wine," I interrupted Andy's embarrassed reply.

"But Mike, didn't you want to ask him..." she suddenly stopped when she saw my face.

"Ask me what?"

"No, no I think perhaps we are being too forward here, I mean we just met," I said.

"Oh come on Mike, we'll never do anything at this rate," Annie whined.

"What are you wanting to do?"

"Mike wanted to ask if you might want to join us in one of the rooms here, just you, Mike and I."

"Is that correct Mike?" he asked.

I nodded, "Yes, if you..."

"I would love to," he said, grasping Annie's hand and leading her to one of the rooms with an open door. All I could do was follow.

Once in the room I heard Annie say, "You know, this is a fantasy of mine."

"What's that," Andy asked.

"To be fucked by Satan. Ever since I snuck out and watched 'Rosemary's Baby.'"

It was odd to watch since Annie and Andy didn't bother to remove all their clothes, he just pulled off his pants, while Annie simply hiked up her skirt and let Andy pull off her panties. Apparently I was the only one taking off my entire costume, all the while watching Satan's cock grow hard.

Annie liked the cock too as she quickly kneeled and took it into her mouth. She looked up at me as all I could do was reach down and begin stroking my erection. Seeing that perfect cock slide in and out of her mouth aroused something in me, something that made me need to be part of the action.

I stepped forward and slid the fingers of my left hand into Annie's hair, while my right hand slid down Satan's stomach into his dark pubic curls. Satan looked at me and smiled, reaching down and lightly grasping my cock.

"I want to put your cock in her pussy," I said gazing up at the horned man.

"Yeah," he moaned.

We both helped Annie get up onto the bed and while she held her pussy lips open, I slowly guided Satan's perfect cock into her, sliding my hands along the length of his shaft as it slid into her wet pussy. He moaned again and I knew he would be quick, maybe too quick for Annie to come.

I quickly leaned down and ran my tongue up his shaft, around the edge of her pussy and up to her clit. Immediately I began running my tongue quickly over her clit as Satan continued thrusting into her, his pubis banging against my cheek with each thrust. 

The feeling of that large cock, along with my tongue sliding over her clit got Annie going and soon she was lifting her hips, shoving herself against my face and up around his cock. Each time Satan pushed into her, the wetness would spread over my cheek and I knew she was about to come. When she suddenly lifted her hips and moaned loudly I knew she was there.

I rested my head on her stomach as she came while Satan continued pumping in and out of her. Looking up at his face, I could see he was ready, so when he reached down, grabbed her hips and shoved deep into her, I pulled out between them and watched as his balls seemed to bounce as he pumped his hot, white cum deep into her pussy.

All I could do then was wait patiently as he caught his breath, letting his cock ooze the last of his jism into my wife. He then slowly withdrew and fell onto the bed beside Annie. Finally it was my turn. I moved in between her legs, looked down at the gaping hole of her pussy where it had been stretched wide by his cock. Some of his cum was beginning to drool out of her so I immediately leaned forward and shoved my cock hard into her.

It immediately slipped in all the way to the hilt, lubricated by Satan's and Annie's mingling juices. I pumped wildly, barely feeling anything since her pussy was still stretched. Annie reached up and began running her fingers over my nipples while Satan reached down and caressed my balls. As she slowly shrank around me, the wet sensations overtook me and soon, the pleasure swept from my balls, up through my cock and I arched my back, spurting my cum into Annie, feeling it mix with her and Satan's cum.

I fell onto the bed on the other side of Annie as both Satan and I snuggled up to her, our hands both dipping down between her legs, fingers sliding together into the wet, soft pussy of our beautiful Angel. After about thirty minutes, Satan moved over between Annie's legs and slurped up the cum that oozed out of her. Then he stood up, pulled on his pants and whispered, "I better be going now, but thank you Annie and Mike for an incredible evening."

Annie and I got dressed and slipped back into the party. We thanked our hosts and then headed back home.

Once back at home Annie was the first to speak, "It's going to be hard."

"What's going to be hard?"

"Well now I need to find a woman with a perfect pussy to properly thank you for this evening."

"Now you know you don't have to do that," I replied.

"I know I don't have to. I want to."

"Well, until then I'll just have to settle on doing something I have never done before."

"What's that?"

"Fuck an Angel twice in one night."

She smiled and headed for the bedroom.