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Hallowe'en Party

By: tgirl_Mary



Last October my girlfriend Kelly and I were drinking wine and playing cribbage on a cold, rainy night. After dating her for six months we usually stayed in on weekends. I consider myself very lucky to be dating her. She is an incredibly beautiful brunette and has a perfect 36C-24-26 figure on her 5'5" frame. I, on the other hand am no Greek god at 5'9,"145 pounds. She says I am good looking and she loves me for being attentive, open minded, and thoughtful. We have great sex; having tried everything a man and a woman can do together. Anyway, after three games each, Kelly recommended we make the tiebreaker interesting. I asked what she wanted to bet. She said that the looser would have to indulge the winner in a sexual fantasy. The possibilities raced through my mind and I quickly agreed. I figured that even if she won, it would be something new.

Kelly won easily so I asked what I would have to do for her. Her big brown eyes gleamed with mischief as she told me about a big Hallowe'en bash downtown that she wanted to go to. She said that she would pick the costumes for both of us. I was a little disappointed, as it seemed pretty tame at the time.

Kelly arranged a room at the hotel where the big Hallowe'en party was being held. That way we could party and not worry about driving home. We arrived in the afternoon with four bottles of champagne, which we got into right away. Kelly had brought several other bags as well. She then drew me a bath and handed me a razor. I was instructed to shave off all of body hair. It was apparent that she wanted me to dress as a woman, which was fine as lots of guys did this for Hallowe'en. I shaved my face extra close. Kelly helped me the tricky spots like my butt crack, armpits, and balls. She made sure my legs were very smooth. At one point she asked, "Not easy being a woman is it?"

When I was done I had a huge hard on. Kelly, seeing it, dropped to her knees and gobbled it into her throat. She sucked me off with abandon and within minutes I let a gusher go into her waiting mouth. She then shocked me by placing a kiss on me. My mouth was already open and I quickly realized that she had not swallowed any of my cum because she was giving it all back to me. She had never done this before but I liked it and ate up all my jism from her mouth. I then licked her chin and neck clean. We kissed passionately for about ten minutes before she broke it saying, "good girl, now let's finish getting you ready."

Kelly got her make up bag out and spent over an hour plucking my eyebrows, putting false eyelashes and nails on and applying make up, lipstick and perfume. During this time we drank enough champagne to sink a ship. When I was finished Kelly got herself ready. She then put a blond wig on me that made me look a bit like Donna from 'Baywatch'. I honestly looked really hot.

Kelly gave me a bag with a pair of false boobs, a lacy white push up bra, a white garter belt and a pair of white thong panties. I dropped my robe and put them all on. The panties had a pouch which kept my dick stuffed neatly between my legs and revealed no bulge in front. I then put on a pair of white fishnet stockings, and white high heels. I tried walking around in the shoes. Kelly instructed me on how to walk and after an hour of practice I was comfortable. In the meantime, she pulled out the costumes. They were nurse's outfits. She handed me my dress which fit snug, and was shear enough to see the underwear underneath. It was very short too, not even reaching the top of my stockings. Kelly told me to undo one button at the top and one on the bottom. She put on a pair of stay up white stockings with lacy tops, white pumps and her dress. She decided to go commando (no bra or panties), which showed off her dark nipples. Her dress was equally as small and barely covered her crotch, with one button undone on the bottom. She undid two on the top to show some ample cleavage. We put on our nurses caps and she said, "let's go!" Despite all the champagne, I was a little nervous. To make matters worse, my girlfriend told me not to talk too much. She didn't want people to think that I was a man dressed as a woman but wanted everyone to think we were two good looking women dressed as slutty nurses. It was her fantasy so I did as she asked. I told her I needed a shot of JD as soon as we got there. She told me that I could have one, but ladies drink wine.

We turned a lot of heads as we strolled in. We received numerous catcalls, and wolf whistles which we ignored. At the bar we quickly downed a shot of JD then got glasses of white wine. Before we could pay, we heard a man's voice telling the bartender that he would take care of it. We turned to see two tall, muscular black men, one who was wearing only a loincloth and a necklace made of bones. Kelly smiled seductively at him and thanked him. He introduced himself as Anthony, and his friend Reggie who was dressed as a vampire. I whispered in Kelly's ear that I needed another shot. Anthony said, "No secrets girls, what are you talking about?"

Kelly piped up, "My friend Heather here was just asking if I thought you were wearing anything under that loin cloth, she's a little shy." I could have bust. Before I knew it, Anthony took my hand and placed it under his cloth. I could feel an enormous prick. He smiled then excused himself for a minute. Reggie took us to the dance floor where we met two more friends of theirs, Doug and Julius who were also good looking black guys. Their hands were all over us, grabbing our asses and squeezing our tits. Kelly seemed to be encouraging them. I decided to take a break, and Reggie escorted me off of the dance floor. He put an arm around me with his hand on my bum cheek.

He whispered sexy things in my ear like "you are a hot babe, I'd love to sex you up." and stuff like that. Anthony was waiting for me my wine. He glared at Reggie who let go of me. It was clear who the leader of this group was.

He handed me my wine, then took my other hand and placed it back inside his loincloth. As I touched his throbbing prick again, he gently caressed my ass as he asked, "Did you miss me?" I simply nodded a response still appearing shy.

Anthony's cock started to stiffen so I quickly removed my hand. He took my hand and led me to a both where yet another friend, Darryl, was watching the table. I squeezed into the both between Darryl and Anthony with Reggie on the outside. I had gulped down my wine and Anthony ordered another round. I nervously sat with legs crossed tightly while Anthony put an arm around me and a hand on my thigh. I drank quickly, and my glass was continually refilled. I was feeling looser, and bolder. Anthony placed my hand on his cock again. This time I left it there and massaged him to hardness. When I realized that it had been a while since I saw Kelly, I leaned over to whisper to Anthony that we should go look for her. But as I did he turned to me and pressed his big black lips on my mouth. His long tongue invaded my mouth. I found that I enjoyed the strange sensation and soul kissed with him while I melted into his arms. I lost track of time necking with this black stud. After what seemed an eternity, I heard Kelly's voice and turned to see that she had returned to the table with Doug and Julius. She smiled at me as I new I was busted. Her two partners however, had spread her legs and I could see they each had a pair of fingers buried into her naked snatch. I could see where she wanted this fantasy to go and decided not to fight it.

As she french kissed with Julius, Doug undid a button on her dress and pulled out one of her tits. He immediately sucked on her erect nipple. Being a bit wasted it took Kelly a second to realize the spectacle she was causing and stopped her friends. While placing her wet boob back into her nurse whites she shocked me again by saying that we should all go up to our room and continue the party there. Up until then I figured we were only fooling around a little then dumping these guys.

Soon we found ourselves in the elevator, Anthony pulled me to him and we continued to kiss passionately. Catching me off guard, he placed his hand between my thighs and up to my crotch before I could squeeze them shut. His hand was touching my panty covered hard cock that was wedged up tightly in my crotch. To my amazement he didn't react at all. He just continued to kiss me, as I felt puzzled yet glad that he didn't beat the shit of me right there." Now that he knew, how far would he take this?" I thought to myself. I could see Kelly watching us and she smiled her approval, as she undoubtedly saw where Anthony's hand had roamed.

In our room, Kelly opened another bottle of champagne, which we all passed around. I had gone to the bathroom to fix my makeup, being sure to add lots more lipstick. I felt good as a woman, and was turned on like crazy playing the part. Back in the other room, I sat on the edge of the bed. Anthony stepped right in front of my face and pulled his black tube steak out. I gasped open mouthed in shock, staring at a thick, purple headed, eleven-inch cock. He stepped closer, taking advantage of my open mouth by placing the tip of his cock on my tongue saying to me, "You've been wanting this all night baby, take it."

As much as I hated to admit that, it was true, I had wanted this.

Tentatively, I took the head into my salivating mouth. Anthony enjoyed the wetness, and encouraged me to take a little more in. I reached around him and placed my sweaty hands on his hard ass. They felt so good. I was so into it that I grabbed hold of his cheeks and pulled him deep into my throat.

From past experience on the receiving end I know how great that feels. As the end of cock pressed on my throat, I relaxed and swallowed. "Wow! You really know how to suck cock baby, "was Anthony's only expression. It was part knowing the equipment, part knowing how I like it, and part beginner's luck.

I had completely shut everyone else in the room out of my mind until I herd Kelly cheer, "Ya, you go girlfriend!" and various whoops and hollers from the guys.

Me, I happily kept on sucking that glorious big dick. I pulled it out after a few minutes so I could give it a kiss and tongue bath all over. I then licked and sucked on his massive balls, coating them with my saliva. After a couple minutes of ball worshipping I went back to sucking his big cock.

When he got really hot, Anthony grabbed hold of my head and began face fucking me. Within a few minutes he plastered the back of my throat with his torrent sperm. I dutifully swallowed as much as I could in a lady like fashion but a lot escaped my mouth and ran down my chin. I loved the taste of his cum.

Before I could fathom all that happened, Reggie had his erect dick out, saying how he wanted to fuck me. Before I could panic, Kelly piped up, "No, Heathers on the rag. If you want pussy you can fuck me, other wise Heather sucks cock better than anyone I know." As I looked over at my girlfriend, I saw that the boys had her dress open and were squeezing and sucking her big white tits. Julius had two fingers jammed up her twat as well.

While engrossed in the display Kelly was putting on I didn't notice the black side of beef slapping the side of my face. I turned my head only to engulf Reggie's pipe. It was big and thick though not as long as Anthony's.

I sucked and licked it with equal vigour as I watched Kelly getting fucked by Julius. After he came inside her, Doug jumped in and buried his schlong into her wet snatch. Meanwhile Reggie blew his nut deep into my throat and I swallowed it all.

Next I blew Darryl, than Julius who still tasted of my girlfriend Kelly. I tried sucking both Julius and Doug at the same time, which was great except when they came at the same time I couldn't swallow either of them and took both loads on my face. I was a mess. I scooped up what I could and ate it. Realizing that my makeup was gone I went to the bathroom to freshen up.

When I was freshly dolled up I returned to find Anthony balls deep in Kelly who was on her elbows and knees doggy style and sucking Reggie at the same time. I felt suddenly jealous, though not of my girlfriend getting fucked but of Anthony cheating on me with another women. I know it sounds stupid, but...

Noticing my expression, Anthony pulled his foot long log out of her slurping pussy much to her disappointment. Reggie took his place and she felt better. Anthony came over to me and said, "Heather baby, how would you like my big dick here up your sweet white ass. Winking at me he said, "I'll just pull your panties to one side so your tampon stays put."

I knew that he knew what I was, and honestly, I really wanted him inside of me. I slowly bent over the bed with my ass high in the air. I had never felt so lewd in all my life. My skirt was already riding up over my ass cheeks, exposing my garters and stocking tops. Gently, Anthony pulled my white panties to one side, taking my engorged prick with them. Next thing I felt was his face between my globes. His wet tongue licked trails up and down my crevice and soon after snaked its way deep into me rectum. He lovingly tongue fucked my anus in preparation of the main event.

After ten minutes of this Anthony stood up and started pressing the end of his slick magic wand into my bum hole. Although it hurt, I pressed back onto him, wanting it all. Eventually he was buried deep inside my bum. My muscle was finally relaxed enough for him to start fucking me. I whispered to him to fuck me hard. He did. The whole time he pounded my ass he kissed the nape of my neck and licked my ears passionately. I was also watching Kelly who had Darryl in her pussy, Reggie up her ass and Julius in her mouth. She looked as if she were in heaven.

Doug sat in front of me with his erect nine inches and I eagerly started sucking him. I went at it with double the gusto, slurping and slobbering all over his dick with each deep-throated stroke. I was really into getting double banged but I easily got Doug off in record time as he shot a monster wad deep into my stomach to join the other five. While licking him clean he could only exclaim, "Damn girl!" I was then able to concentrate my efforts on the foot long dick boning me up the ass. I pushed back to meet each of his strokes, making his balls slap against my satin covered pair. I was lost in a trance, my mind floating when I felt a warm, wet sensation on my crotch. I soon realized that it was my own come soaking my panties and lubricating the junction of Anthony's cock and my asshole. Feeling this sensation, Anthony increased his thrusts into me at a blistering pace. With a grunt he climaxed, filling my rectum with his salty goo. He lied on top of my exhausted body, kissing the back of neck until his member eventually went limp enough to pull out. He then rolled me over, placed his mouth on mine, and we shared the most passionate kiss I could ever remember.

By then everyone was about spent. Kelly had polished off her lovers and they were getting dressed to leave. Soon Anthony joined them and the five of them left. I looked over at Kelly who was buck-naked and was staring back at me with a gleam in her eye as if she were saying, "I want more!" Her pussy was red, swollen, stretched, and flowing with the cum off four guys and her butt was leaking a load as well. She looked incredibly sexy. She noticed me staring at her crotch and asked, "Hey Heather, wanna eat me?" in a playful voice.

I dove right into that overflowing honey pot and lapped up all hers and the guys' juices. It was the most delicious thing I've ever eaten. After swabbing her pussy and asshole clean, and giving her a tremendous orgasm, she pulled me up to her face and kissed me. It was equally as hot as the one Anthony and I shared. Kelly mumbled amidst our lip lock for me to fuck her. "Not a problem, "I thought as my dick was like iron again. I ripped off my panties and allowed it its first freedom all night. My cock felt bigger than ever as I eased it into my girlfriends gaping snatch. She was so stretched that I could barely feel the sides but I was so turned on it didn't matter. I pumped her fast and filled her with my own load in a few short minutes.

After we just lied there, holding each other, kissing. It was six in the morning. She admitted to me that she planned the whole thing. Anthony was a co-worker of hers who she has lunch with sometimes. He had opened up to her that he fantasized about having sex with a transvestite one time. She added that she always wanted to see me with another man and figured that I would go for it. She has no idea how much I enjoyed it. She also asked Anthony to help her with her fantasy of being with several partners who in turn set up his friends. None of them knew that I was a man. I was very happy with the evening and told Kelly that I loved watching her getting fucked, and that felt extremely sexy dressed like a woman and how I really got off sucking cocks, and getting fucked by a man and would do it any time she asked. I told her that she would now have to do another woman while I watch though.

She says she's all for it. I can't wait.

Halloween Party



They met on the internet and had been talking for a month on the phone, getting to know one another. They knew each others basics and even some of their secrets. However, when they both agreed to dress up and go to a Halloween party that was open to the public, and actually meet and maybe live out one of their fantasies, both spent days stammering for reasons not to attend. In the end the curiosity and desire won out. After all, they didn't have to go through with their mutual fantasy of having sex in a public place with a virtual stranger all they had to do is meet. No promises of anything. 

Since they never met, they agreed they would see if they could find each other at this Halloween Party. They knew the basics of course; she was 5' 2", brown hair that fell to the middle of her back and deep brown eyes. She would be dressed in a black dress, cut mid thigh in the front and full length in the back, shimmer of lace will cover her face and trail her front and back. Lighten make up and fang caps that cover her mouth, she was Dracula's Bride. He was 5'10" eyes of golden amber and deep dark hair, slicked back. He would be wearing leather pants, a black shirt, leather cape and thin leather mask over his eyes, phantom lover. They would attend separately and leave the same way if they chose.

She entered the Halloween Party and walked around the room, taking in all the details of the party. Fake spider webs were thrown around everywhere, Skeletons and Witches hanging around, Tables covered in spider sandwiches, cat litter cake, with a stiffed black cat guarding it, bowls or candy and treats, dead mans soup, caterpillar sandwiches and to drink there was the witches Brew, gummy worm paradise, and Dracula's blood. She took a goblet of Dracula's Blood and began scanning the room. 

When she slowly turned she found him, and a desireable treat he was. He was standing back against a wall, foot up and against the wall arms crossed, with a wicked smile on his face, just staring at her. She starred into those amber eyes for a minute and smiled at him, brought her hand up and gave him the signal to follow. 

He watched her turn and start to walk toward the balcony, she took his breath away the minute she walked in the room. She was not a drop dead gorgeous woman, not a perfect, thin body, maybe it was just the months of teasing and the inclination of what might come. What ever it was she was definitely having an affect on him he had no idea how to hold on to his control and not just reaching and tasting her. For now, he would just let her lead, after all wasnt that one of her fanticies.

She walked straight out to the balcony and turned to wait for him. "Will you be my hero lover? Wisk me away with all the hopes and dreams attached?" She raised her hand and he placed his in hers and she pulled him to her hard as she could.

When there bodies were together, as close as she could make them, she raised her deep brown eyes to stare into the amber of his. "I am going to have you now, be my lover. I am going to make my hero, mine." Kissing him deeply her hand traced down his body to where he was growing and she touched and teased. She brought her leg up to rest around his thigh. The other hand holding onto his neck, when the kiss ended they were both out of breath. 

He said nothing, words failed him as she just stared into his eyes. He could feel her all over him but she never moved, just her eyes and the passion and desire that was building there. He seemed almost powerless with this woman. When he realized she was releasing him and pulling his pants down some, he looked back into the party to see if anyone was paying them any attention. He heard her whisper..."my hero" and then his head fell back and he heard himself moan as he felt her mouth and hands find there way down his hard hot cock. She was feasting upon him and being wild yet gentle at the same time. The thoughts of being caught, were not there anymore. The only thing he saw and felt was her. She kept him grounded but at the same time made him weak. He was lost. He knew he was lost to her, with her..... She licked and sucked and played with him for a long time, what seemed like hours, maybe it was, with her time seemed to stop. Taking him out kissing him gently on the tip of his cock and licking his sweet juice that escaped in small doses, from time to time. She had a way with him, his body. 

He was so close to cumming but he said nothing. She never even slowed. When he slowly moaned and then realized what he was about to do he started to tell her but she stopped her mouth looked up to him as he looked down and she took him out of her wet hot mouth, rubbed him and then stared into his eyes as she accepted him back into her mouth and pumped him until everything he had built up flowed down her mouth, her throat. He could have screamed with pleasure as she tenderly licked him clean, bathed him with her mouth. Caressing his body, everywhere she could touch. He thought he might pass out from all the pleasure she was giving him.

She rose, kissed him, deeply and he could taste his own pleasure inside her mouth and he groaned. She touched his chest and ran her hands all over his body. Never stopping, saying only the he was her hero over and over again, she looked into his eyes from time to time and a smile would cross her mouth but she said nothing else.

It didn't take long for his body to respond to her again. She had kissed him everywhere, though they were clothed, other than the front of his pants, he could feel her mouth, her breath, and she left nothing to doubt. She worked him like a puppet and he just did as she guided. There was no one; nothing, that could penetrate the bubble they seemed to be in. The noise was silence except her words and his deep throaty moans. He had never felt so...wanted and desired.

She pushed him gently onto a lounge chair, he just watched as she traced her body and breasts her hands on each side of her breasts, pushing them close together and leaning forward bringing them so very close to his mouth. His mouth began to water and he licked his lips. He felt little control but was astonished that he hadn't even tried to remove her clothes and fuck her mad. His mind was racing with the thoughts but his body never even tried. She reached behind him and suddenly there was a sweet and erotic smell and a velvet object tracing his face and mouth, a lavender rose. She continued down his neck traced his ear, from side to side and down his chest. She watched his eyes, gentle moans escaped his mouth but there were no words. The scent was strong and sexy, he thoughts were laced with the exact thought that was what she seemed like to him; sweet, strong and sexy, just like the lavender rose.

When she rose off him, she removed her panties and handed them to him, he just watched her. She then straddled him and slowly took all of him. She moved so slow and oh my how so soft her insides were. Her woman hood was tight wet and hot, he thought for sure he would explode within seconds. His blood was boiling and all he could seem to think was SLOW...He had no idea why. He wanted her so bad wanted to turn her around and ram into her but his body and mind just went SLOW. She made love to him gently, slowly, she would lick his mouth, kiss him gently, nibble his lips, kiss stronger with passion, kiss his chest and just rock onto him, into him. But never did she attempt to move faster. She explored him, every inch of him. She came several times but never stopped. Just kept making love to him like there would be no end, that all she wanted was him and she was taking him to extreme lengths. 

She rose off him stared back into his eye moved her dress above her and got on her hands and knees. He needed no invitation, as he placed himself behind her and pushed back into her wetness and they exploded with need, lust, power..... there was no stopping them. He rode her hard and reaching between her legs he touched and caressed her clitoris. She would reach to caress his balls and push against him like she could never get enough. When he exploded, they both screamed as she shook inside him, exploding around his cock. They collapsed together and he pulled her into his embrace. 

When a slight slap hit him in his face and he jerked awake. There stood one of his buddies. "Parties over and you slept through it man, your lame." He looked around but she wasn't there. He jumped to his feet. Where was she?

Inside his cape there was the lavender rose and a note

"You're my Hero!!!" 

His buddy stood staring at him, as he tried to wipe the dumb smile off his face. They left the party. Driving home. He couldn't stop remembering their passion and need for one another. 

He was at his apartment 15 minutes when the door bell rang, cursing to him self wanting the time to try to get a hold of her, convince her that they had to be more that just internet friends. He went to the door, pulled it open with more force than necessary, only to find her in a lavender dress, 6 lavender roses out stretched to him and a smile that said it all.

THIS TIME HE WAS GOING TO MAKE HER HIS...



Halloween Party



As a freshman at a small rural college, being shy is not helpful in meeting people. I'm 19 years old, barely leave my dorm room, and am still a virgin. I suppose if people actually talked to me they would think that was funny. But to be honest, most people assume I am anyways. 

I'm not that bad looking. My few female friends have said I'm pretty cute, but I never knew if they were being honest of not. Looking in the mirror I see a guy with light brown hair, green eyes, 190 pounds and six foot one. I love to play basketball, solo or with classmates, so I'm in pretty good shape. What I need is to break out of my shell and hit the ground running. 

Since it was now Friday night, I was stuck in my usual routine of doing my laundry while everyone else was out partying or getting laid. Throwing the new Vince Flynn book on top of my clothes, I headed down 5 floors to the laundry room. It's a good thing my mom isn't here because I don't believe in washing whites and colors separate. I feed the machine and park myself at the far end of the room, facing the door. I also always do this, too. That way I'm out of the way, and I can watch my clothes. 

Engrossed in the book, with Mitch Rapp just about to waste the bad guy, I see movement at the door. I glance up to see Emily. Emily is my vision of a goddess. She has perfect skin, a welcoming smile, and her hair looks as pure as the driven snow. I bet you thought I'd leave out her full description, huh? Her body is smoking hot. From the head down I see she is wearing a white party dress. The bra she is wearing is pushing up her small tits, giving me a wonderful hint of cleavage. 

My eyes travel further down her body and I notice how tight her dress is. Her hourglass form is nicely showed off by this, and I see the bottom of her dress hugging her hips and to die for ass. She is carrying a flyer of some sort. She walks over to the bulletin board and unceremoniously thuds a push pin into her flyer. As she turns to leave, she looks my way and smiles. 

"Hey John," she says as she floats out of the room. Frozen in complete shock, I just watch her duck out of sight. Thinking that what just happened wasn't real, I got up and went over to the bulletin board. There was the flyer she just put up. My next thought was "oh my God, she knows my name!" I went back to my seat, but Mitch Rapp would have to wait for me until he could smoke the bad guy. My machine didn't move from its place and kill me "Terminator" style, so this had to be another sign that in was in fact real. 

After folding up my clothes and packing them in the basket, I stopped at the board again to read what she put up. It was an announcement that there would be a dorm-wide Halloween party tomorrow night in the big area on the first floor. Maybe this was my sign, the event that I could break out of my shell at. It didn't hurt that Emily most likely would be there. That her appearance also would mark the appearance of her star quarterback boyfriend doused some of my flame, though. 

The next morning I woke up and couldn't roll over, if you know what I mean. I took the morning wood as another sign that I should go to the party. For sure I was interested in what she would dress up as. Maybe she'll come as a nudist. I can dream, can't I? Not even sure what to wear as a costume, I set off to the store anyways. 

The small town I'm in has a kind of mom and pop dime store, so I headed that direction. Most of the costumes were pretty lame, but then I spotted what would work. Frankenstein. That way my face was covered so nobody would know it was me, and I could still be at the party. It would be like I was invisible to them. Going to the party this way felt to me the best way to break my shyness. I would be covered up, but I would still be there. It was a good first step.

When I got back to my room, I was shocked to see my roommate Drake there. He's almost always with his woman at her place. He saw the costume and was surprised that I would go. "Good for you, man, about time you got out of the room. There should be lots of chicks there, so good luck. I won't be here, so you can bring them back here."

I told him thanks, adding that the likelihood of me bringing something back was pretty small. "I'll do them in your bed so I don't have to wash my sheets" was my big macho comeback. 

He thought that was hilarious and added "you never know, dude. I have a feeling about this. But hey, have a good time. I'm glad you're going. Bang one for me."

"Yeah, I'll do that. See you later," I said to his departing back. The party started at 9, so about ten after I made my appearance. The room was full of witches, cheerleaders both male and female, a few Harry Potter's, and lots of anonymous monster types. The best one had to be the guy with the Bill Clinton mask. Add to that the "will work for head" t-shirt and the drastically stuffed crotch, and we had our for sure winner of the night. 

I saw a few people I recognized and went over to say hi. I grabbed a punch and checked out the party with Angie and Tyler. Angie was dressed as a sexy secretary. She had on a short skirt with thigh high stockings, and a button up white shirt with the top two unbuttoned. Her black bra just visible under the last button was worth a second look, too. Tyler had on a Zorro mask and cape, sans sword. 

They both liked my costume but Angie didn't like that it covered my face. Damn, was she hitting on me? Ever the pessimist, I just replied "yeah, whatever. I probably look better this way." I felt bad immediately because I saw her hurt look from my comment. I apologized, took off my mask and gave her a hug. Me hugging a girl, where did that come from? When she grabbed my ass I figured she wasn't mad at me anymore. 

Luckily she didn't feel Frankenstein growing outward. Little Frankenstein calmed down and sent the blood back to the brain that "Abby Normal" donated to me. I must admit now that my Frankenstein knowledge is intertwined with the comedic version too. The funny thing is that I wasn't embarrassed about getting an erection from her contact. I actually found it very arousing to be like that in a big crowd. My shyness was breaking all around me. 

As Little F went down we talked about classes, our hometown friends, and our loser roommates. I actually like my roommate, but it was our joke to make fun of them. Some people were dancing, but we made our way to a table and sat down with our un-spiked punch. I could see most of the guys checking Angie out. You really couldn't blame them, she looked really hot. She's normally pretty conservative, so this was her wild night. I could see her liking the attention she garnered. 

Getting brave, I asked if she wanted to dance with me. She blushed a little, but bounded out of her chair and grabbed my hand. She pulled me behind her, so I had a pleasant view of her ass jiggling under her skirt. She turned around to say something and caught me looking. "My my, is big old Frankenstein seeing anything he likes back there? Are you looking at my naughty secretary ass, Frankie?"

Figuring out soon that we were role-playing, I replied "Frankenstein like ass of secretary. Me like whole bunch….grrr." 

Batting her eyes at me, she said "thank you, sir, maybe later I can reach those files for you that are on the bottom shelf. I know you like that, I've seen you look at me. I bet my short little skirt doesn't hide much when I do that. Maybe you'd like to see my innocent white panties, sir" as she lifted up the back of her skirt. I was shocked she did this.

Still in my role, I replied "Frankenstein like much. Secretary ass make Frankenstein feel funny. Me feel thing grow down there." To be over-obvious, I pointed to make my point. She giggled at my reaction to her flirting. 

"Mr. Frankenstein, did your little virgin secretary to that to you? Do you have a boo-boo now? Should I kiss it for you?"

"Secretary, me not know kiss mean. Me need see that."

"Maybe later, John, let's just dance for now, k?"

Wow, we were getting pretty obvious there. Getting back to John and Angie we started moving to the music. I hadn't danced before, so basically just moved around like everyone else was doing. It took a few songs before both of us got the hang of it, and soon we were putting on quite the show. I still had my mask on, so nobody knew it was me who was freak dancing with her. 

She put her arms around my shoulders and squirmed her way down my body, all the while moving herself side to side against me. This time there was no mistaking my erection as she ran her whole body over it. She focused her bright blue eyes on me and silently acknowledged that she felt it, then turned her back to me. I hugged her around the waist and started grinding myself into her. 

Angie helped out by moving herself up and down against my pressure. My jeans did little to hide the fact that I had a raging hard on, and I didn't care. It was firmly in place between her ass cheeks as she rubbed against me. She bent all the way down with her ass still on my dick. Arching her back, she simulated thrusting against me, pushing her ass harder and with more enthusiasm, into my groin. 

Holding herself against me, she moved her butt side to side. I felt the soft flesh of her butt cheek as it gave way to my hard cock. Then felt it as it fell firmly in her crack, and continuing on to the other ass cheek. Finding a boldness I didn't know existed, I reached down and grabbed onto her thighs. My hands explored her silky smooth skin until I felt fabric. She moved my hands around to her ass, and I soon had two handfuls of soft pliable ass. 

Her dancing against me didn't stop, and she pressed her ass firmly into my hands. Having my hands under her skirt on the dance floor, in front of everyone, was such a thrill. She twisted herself free and faced me again. My hands were still out, and she next directed them to her belly. Both hands hurriedly checked out her offered midsection. I think Little F was doing most of the thinking now, and he soon had my hands going under her shirt. No resistance was given, so I proceeded northbound. 

My hands soon discovered her ribcage. I could feel each rib as I ran my hands along her chest. Arriving at the same time, each hand felt the fabric of her bra. I fingered the edge for a short second before my hands climbed up the material and onto her tits. I softly held both in place, just getting a feel of her warmth and shape. She moved around against me so I would feel them more. I got the hint and started moving my hands around, going from holding to caressing to squeezing. 

She hugged me again, so I took my hands out of the front and moved around to her back. I couldn't believe how smooth her back was. Plus, with the strap of her bra present, I was getting more excited by the minute. She was the first girl I had ever felt anything on. Well, anything more than a hug. I was also really getting into her feeling my hard on pressed against her. I had always figured that girls would be horrified to feel that, but she pressed continuously into it. She was clearly enjoying it too. 

Finally a slow song came on. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and pulled me close. We moved together, slowly swaying side to side. Our bodies were firmly pressed together, with my erection against her thigh. She moved her hands down to my ass, so I mirrored what she did. I didn't go under her skirt this time, though. Mostly my hands just rested on her butt and we enjoyed this quiet moment. 

The song ended and Angie excused herself, saying she had to visit the little girls room. I watched her walking away, checking out the ass I was just dry humping. I was really glad that I had decided to come to the party. A good time was being had by all, including me. 

"What the hell are you doing dancing with that slut?!" I hear as someone spins me around. "Bill, what the fuck? Are you cheating on me with her?"

Bill? Than I see that it's Emily yelling at me. She must think I'm her boyfriend. As normal when I'm around her, I'm totally speechless. She sees this as whatever answers she was expecting, and starts yelling again. While she's yelling I notice that she is dressed as Cinderella. The girl, not the 80's band. Her hair is long and straight, and her dress is white with a poofy bottom. Some formal type dress, I was guessing. She had the tiara and everything. 

"Don't you love me anymore? Is that why you were dancing with her? You don't find me attractive anymore, is that it? Are you going to answer me or just stand there looking like an ass?" I was still speechless, for the most part on purpose, and she continued. "If you've ever loved me, you'll follow me right now up to my room. If your answer is yes, than take my hand."

I took her hand and she led me from the room to the elevators. I still had no idea what she was planning as we got in and she pressed 4. We waited in silence as the floors chimed off one by one as we ascended. The ding for the 4th floor felt as though it was loud enough to pierce my soul. The doors weren't even all the way open as she dragged me out. We arrived at room 423 and stopped. Emily rummaged thru her purse for her key, then with a huff finally unlocked the door and banged it against the door stop. 

"Sit on the bed, cheater. Am I not pretty enough for you? And from now on, when I talk to you tonight you are to answer with a nod yes, or shake your head no. Understand me?" Still clueless, I nod yes. "Good, back to the questions- am I pretty enough for you?" I nodded my head enthusiastically up and down, which was the right answer. 

"You better say that. That was the correct answer. Question 2 is this: are you cheating on me?" I shake my head no. 

"Good, two for two Bill. Next question. Do you still like my body?"

If I nodded any harder I think I would have broken my neck. I was still enthralled by what was happening and made no attempt to stop it. I started to raise my hand like I was going to say something, and she shouted at me to keep quiet.

"If you forget the rules, we'll just end 'us', and you can find someone else to have sex with. Do you still think my tits are nice?" she asked as she reached back and unzipped her dress. Seeing that I nodded yes, she reached up and grabbed hold of her straps and pulled her dress down to her waist. Her skin was so white it almost matched her bra. Her bra barely covered her breasts, with the cups coming up barely past her nipples. 

My eyes were big as saucers, and my dick was following close behind. Here was the girl I fantasized about every night standing in front of me with her dress around her waist and in a bra. I almost came right there. Luckily, I didn't. She saw the bulge in my tight jeans and commented that that was the right reaction. Things were getting warm under the mask but I didn't dare remove that either. 

"So, you're telling me thru that big hard cock right there that you still want me?" I nodded yes, of course. She went on, "good answer. You win the first treat of Halloween." With that, she reached behind and undid her bra, letting it drop. The bra hung up just long enough for me to see it slide off her nipples and down her belly. Her tits were amazing. They were probably a B cup, with two inch wide areolas surrounding her dark, erect nipple. They were very firm, and when she moved they jiggled ever so slightly. 

I'd never seen live boobs before, so I drank in every detail. They were the same size and perfectly round. The areolas were barely visible against her skin. They were just a hint darker than her natural skin tone. I should have felt guilty about being here, but I didn't. Lust conquered over morality at this point. She grabbed a tit in each hand and cupped them, almost pointing them at me.

"You still like these, right? You always tell me how much you like them, but after seeing you dance with her I'm not so sure anymore. If you still want them, play with them and make my nipples ache."

With that, she came closer and I put my hands out to meet her. She took her hands from her tits and I replaced hers with mine. I never in a million years would have imagined them to be so soft. I cupped them while I ran my thumbs over her nipples. 

"Wow," she said, "you must really be sorry. You are never this gentle with me. You finally listened to me that I don't like them roughed up. Massage around them, too."

I held one still, while letting the other roam around. I fingered her area in between her breasts, feeling the rise from one to the other. Continuing to investigate, I ran a finger down her chest, watching my finger go over her visible ribs. Putting my palm flat, I ran it over her belly and fingered her belly button. She grabbed my hands and took them off her, saying she had more questions. 

"All right, I see you still like my tits. That's good, but I don't know how you feel about the rest of me." With that she slid her dress down, squirming her hips to and fro as she escaped from her dress. Now she was standing there in just her white thong underwear. She did a complete turn for me, and it was then that I saw that a thong didn't have any back to it. Her butt cheeks looked stunning. Now facing me again, I saw that the front of her thong left nothing to the imagination. 

She ran a finger up her leg and ran it over one area. "Do you still like how it makes the little V here? I know you used to because you said you did. Something about the legs meeting my pussy, and that it looked erotic to you. Do you still like it, Bill?"


I nodded slow enough to not blur my vision at all. I didn't want to miss a millisecond. With that she turned around. I took in the whole view. How her hair flowed down over her bare back. How her back muscles stood out as she stood. How her naked body was only interrupted by a very small white string. Her butt was flawless, not a blemish at all. Just two firm white orbs staring at me. Her legs looked very fit, and if there was an ounce of fat on them I couldn't see it. 

"You always loved seeing my ass in a thong. In fact, you bought me these at Victoria's Secret. If you still like my ass I want you to grab it and hold them. If you don't, then you can just get up and leave."

There was no way I was leaving, so both hands grabbed her butt. If I've ever felt anything smoother in my life, I couldn't tell you what it was. I had both thumbs by her crack while my fingers kneaded and massaged her tight ass. I squeezed a lot harder than I did with her tits, and I heard the quietest moan escape her lips. Being so close to her I was met by a smell I had never smelled before. I wasn't worried about finding the source, though. 

She went on, "I'm glad to see you still like them. I admit that it is a nice butt. But, if you ever have cared for me at all, I want you to pull down my thong." She turned around to face me, and with a bravery I never knew was in me I grabbed each side of her thong and pulled them slowly down. It didn't take long for me to notice that she had no pubic hair. Next, I finally saw her pussy lips come into view. I paused there, with half her vagina showing, half hidden. 

As they finally revealed all of her, I saw that her pussy was glistening with moisture. Free of her hips, her thong fell to the floor and she stepped out of them. She stood before me totally naked. I scanned her whole body into my memory. Her long hair, hard nipples, flat stomach, shaved pussy, and her long skinny legs. Traveling back up her legs, I stopped at her vagina. I studied the fold of her lips, knowing there was more underneath. 

"Do you still like my pussy? I'm not sure, either, because you were dancing with that girl. Do you like hers better? Is that it? What did I ever do to make you go after her? Am I not tight enough for you? You always tell me how much you love my tight pussy." Pulling apart her lips, she said "do you still like this pussy? If you don't lick me right now, we are over. I mean it, Bill, I have to know."




Halloween Party



She laid down on the bed spread eagle with her legs barely off the sides of the bed. I hesitated, so she scooted herself down closer to the edge. I sat on the floor and moved toward her crotch. I ran a finger over her lips, starting at the bottom and working my way up. It was just enough pressure to part her enough to get the pad of my finger inside her lips. Emily's hard breathing told me that I was doing fine, so I kept going. I pushed harder yet, and watched my finger go into her pussy. I found her inner lips and soon had one finger in up to my knuckle. She was very wet and I slid easily into her void. 

She was still in control, though. "I don't feel any licking, does that mean you are leaving me? I thought you liked me."

Leaving my finger in, I moved my face in and lightly touched her lips with my tongue. I now saw that something was protruding at the top of her lips, so I ran the flat part of my tongue over it. She shuddered at the touch and moaned loudly. I was a quick learner so I focused on this spot while my finger still moved inside her. I held her lips apart as I licked from my finger up to her sensitive spot. 

She stopped me at this point. "Okay, Billy, I see you still like licking pussy. Very gentle, too. It's nice to see it's not always about you, and that you can still be loving. Now, the last thing is here. To prove that you still want to be with me, you have to fuck me in my favorite position. You have to do me doggy style. I either want to feel you in me or hear the door shutting. It's your choice."

I did think about whether this was right or not. Really, I did. I didn't want to take advantage of her, but I also didn't want to pass it up. My thinking lasted about 20 seconds, and after that I was unzipping my Levi's and jerking them down. My boxers were also around my ankles now, and I had my rock hard eight inch cock in my hand. I couldn't believe that I was seconds from losing my virginity to the one I dream about every day. 

Being that it was my first time, I wasn't exactly sure what to do. Don't get me wrong, I know object "A" goes into slot "B", but it was my first. I pointed it at her welcoming opening, and stepped closer to her. I ran my head against her lips, trying to find where to enter. I could see her open for me, but I had to make sure. She thought I was teasing her, though, as she grabbed hold of me.

"Quit teasing me, Bill, and just put it in. I need to feel you."

She guided it to her hole and I watched in fascination as I disappeared into my first vagina. It was very wet, yet felt pretty tight. I had nothing to compare it to, but it gripped me fairly tight. All eight inches was inside of her and my balls were against her shaved skin. 

"Oh my God, Bill, you feel so big tonight. I've never felt you so big. You must be very excited. It feels so thick, too. Man, it feels so good."

Not wanting to hurry my first time, I slid myself almost all the way out and then watched it go back in. I did this repeatedly and soon found that I had increased the tempo. It didn't really register in my head until I heard the slapping sound of our bodies hitting. This had gone on for a few minutes and I was getting concerned about how far we were going. I didn't have a condom on, and I was scared about getting her pregnant. 

She must have sensed that I was close, because she spoke up. "I want you to cum in me. I want to feel your hot cum running out of me. I know I've never let you do this, but I want it so bad."

I was pretty confident now, so I decided to tease her. I would thrust hard into her, than pull all the way out. Rubbing her lips on my shaft, I would then ram into her. She moaned out again that she wanted me to cum, so I pumped furiously away in her until I tensed up and shot my load in her. I stayed inside of her, letting my erection subside before pulling it out with a suction sound. I looked down to see my cum start to run past her lips, and she cupped her hand over it and stood up. 

She saw the mess on my cock and told me to put it away and clean it later. I pulled my boxers and jeans up while she wiped her leaking vagina. 

"I'm glad you still want me. That was amazing, dear. I guess you weren't cheating on me at all. I'm sorry, but I had to know. Well, you better go now" she said as she put a robe on and opened the door. As it was shutting, I heard her say "Happy Halloween, John. Hope you liked your treat."

I walked back to the elevator in total shock. I couldn't believe she did that knowing it was me. I went back down to the party where I was greeted by a smiling Drake. 

"Hey roomie, did Emily find you? She was looking for you so I told her what you were wearing. She was looking pretty hot tonight, hope you found her."

"Yep, she found me. She wanted to wish me a Happy Halloween. Nice girl."

He laughed and slapped me on the back before getting in the elevator I was leaving. I turned the corner and almost ran into Angie. 

"Hi John, I've been looking for you. Is everything all right, you just kind of left without a trace."

"Hey Ang, I'm fine. Just had to run upstairs for a minute. Say, this may be a tad bold, but would you like to go out sometime? With me, that is."

"I'd love to go out with you. I thought you would never ask."



Halloween Party



I am a happily married woman named Jamie. We've been married for just over five years and my husband Jim is great in every respect except one. He tries very hard to please my sexual desires and does a fair job, but it is lacking in duration, intensity and frequency.

I had relationships with four guys before meeting Jim and the sex with two of them was nothing short of spectacular. Orgasms were intense and accompanied by the feeling that a heart attack was imminent, accompanied by fear of suffocation due to the inability to breathe. Since my marriage to Jim, I have orgasms frequently, not always, but they don't begin to match what I know is possible. Jim is aware of this more through having a sense of it rather than verbalizing, and has done everything he could think of to help. Vibrators, dildos, more frequent sexual attempts, etc., all seem to help a little but not reach the desired goal.

Finally, a few months ago, he suggested we go to one of the couples' parties in the area, and maybe I would find someone I liked and maybe get my "itch" satisfied. I was really shocked at the idea, primarily at the idea of the infidelity, which I had never even considered. As I thought further I was also concerned about the possibility of recognition. What if I did do something with someone? At some point in this medium sized community he'd see me and recognize me, or visa versa. The thought of the humiliation was too much to contemplate.

Jim and I discussed this aspect pretty openly, and he finally convinced me to go to one of the parties thinking that being in such a sexually charged environment would help stimulate both of us, and we would only "be with" each other, but meanwhile keep our eyes and ears open. I agreed finally to go on the next Friday night and he called to make the necessary arrangements for our admission.

When Friday came, I was as nervous as hell all day. I showered and dressed early and Jim came home from the office early to do the same. We were playing a little grab-ass, and grab other things, since we were both very sexually charged-up. I wore his favorite sexy clothes and at his urging, reluctantly left off all underclothes except a half-slip. Looking myself over in the mirror I could see that my skirt was long enough and my blouse opaque enough that being bra-less and panty-less was not a major problem even with backlight.

When we got to the party, I think I was in a constant state of blushing. The sexuality was everywhere but in no way threatening. We got a couple of drinks and wandered around a little, talking casually with a few couples but no overt actions were taken by anyone. It was quite pleasant actually. Eventually I could see couples pairing off and going to other rooms or to little semi private alcoves in the main areas. Since Jim and I were getting aroused, we opted for a small alcove where there was a couch, a chair, an end table and a table lamp. A curtain could be drawn over the opening but it wasn't a complete closure by any means. We started messing a little, and of course it didn't take long for his hands to find all my erotic areas, which of course were easily accessible due to my missing underclothes. I was wet and he was hot, and to put it simply, we had good sex right there. The environment of others having sex around us, the threat of being watched, and the wickedness of it all, made it better than usual. BUT, still no heart stopping mind-blowing orgasm that I was looking for.

Later, on the way home we talked about the experience and while we both found it enjoyable and exciting, Jim knew that it still didn't meet my desires entirely. Still, I expressed my unwillingness to be unfaithful with another guy, even with his permission. I think he detected my hidden reason as well, which was the fear of recognition. This gave him an idea that he proposed for my consideration. The idea was that we should go to the party again, but wait until next month when it was Halloween so we could wear masks and preserve our anonymity. At first I thought "No way", but the more time that went by, the more exciting it seemed, in fact the mere thought of this fantasy improved our sex life a bit. One night after almost achieving the mind-blowing orgasm I was seeking, I said, "OK, let's go to the Halloween party". He smiled and I felt him get hard for a second go-around for the first time since our honeymoon.

As Halloween approached, I got my hair done, fingers and toes manicured, facial treatment, and generally pampered myself to feel as good as possible about myself before going. I dressed in the same calf length skirt, button front blouse, half-slip and no other underwear. Jim got me a cute full-face mask that made me look more like a 20-year-old maiden than a 38-year-old housewife. Amusingly, his mask was that of a smiling devil! 

When we got to the party I was a lot more relaxed than the first time because I felt more experienced with the place and the "routine", and the anonymity offered by the mask was a great security blanket. He disappeared almost immediately, and after a few minutes came back with some drinks. After a little chit chat, a couple drinks and a little flirting, we retired to the alcove we had used before. Jim was on me like a mad man. His hands and fingers explored every part of me as my heart started racing. He slipped his handkerchief under my mask to cover my eyes and at first I was nervous about that, but realized that maybe it was better to not see anything that might be about to happen. Pretty soon Jim had my blouse unbuttoned and was sucking and kissing my now firm nipples, and had my skirt up around my waist rubbing my clit and fingering my vagina. (As the sign outside our local Krispy Kreme donut shop says, I was "Hot and Ready".)

As I heard Jim whisper, "I love you" I felt his cock slide into me. He whispered, "It feels so good inside you". And at that moment I thought that his penis felt different, and then suddenly realized that it wasn't his at all, but someone else's! At first I wondered who it was, but it felt so good I decided I didn't care. All the while Jim was beside me, whispering sweet nothings in my ear, fingering my clit a little, nibbling my nipples a little, and it felt damn good! After a bit of deep pumping, I was approaching an orgasm but I felt my unknown "lover" climax and a few strokes later he withdrew his softening member.

My disappointment was short lived since a moment later a very hard penis replaced it and went deeper inside me than I thought was possible. I realized it was another person. Again, Jim whispered how good it felt, and I exploded into the long awaited mind-blowing orgasm. I thought my heart would stop beating or have a heart attack or something, and meanwhile I couldn't even breathe enough to catch my breath. I tried in vain to get the assault on my insides to stop, but he kept driving harder and deeper and as I thought for sure I would die, I came again and mercifully, so did he. He slowed down and soon withdrew.

Just as I was catching my breath, and counting my blessings for such a good experience and loving husband, I felt myself being entered again. This time it was more broad, but not as long and it felt altogether different. I felt my blood starting to rush again as it again became harder to catch my breath. I came again soon after, and this penis was followed by yet another. I didn't know if it was new or a repeat, but really didn't care much. I knew nothing, cared about nothing, just the wantonness of orgasms coming one after another. For the first time I knew what men meant they said hopefully, "I'm going to fuck your brains out." My brain felt like mush and I cared about nothing except the pleasure.

Soon, thankfully, it was over. There was no one there except Jim telling me he loved me and hugging me. He helped me clean up, removed the eye covering under my mask, and we began to prepare to leave. As we worked our way out, each man I saw, I looked at, wondering if he had been one of them. No one smiled, smirked, winked, or gave any sign that they had fucked me. It was weird!

On the way home, I confessed to Jim how good it had been and what a great gift he had given me. We joked about coming back next Halloween. In the weeks that followed, our sex life improved dramatically as we both thought about and fanaticized about the experience. One night he said, "I can't wait until next Halloween, can you?" I responded that I thought they might have a Mardi Gras party where attendees wore masks also. He laughed and said he'd look into it. Hooray, only two months until Mardi Gras!!



Halloween Party



As you know from my other stories, John and I have mutually agreed to my extra-marital affairs provided he knows in advance, and I divulge the complete details of the encounter, assuming he did not witness the event, which has happened on one occasion. Even though he witnessed a tryst between a golf buddy and me, we still find it exciting when John asks me about my feelings and thoughts while I was fucking and sucking his friend. In the telling we both find it enhances our love making, and the bond between us. 

From a rather naïve and conservative approach of selecting and staging events designed to target on person, we have become more spontaneous, and have agreed that sometimes opportunities arise that we did not anticipate, and rather than pass, we would improvise. So without discussing the plan in advance, I was given the green light to do whatever I wanted if the opportunity existed. 

A few months ago, that happened. Since some of the men we had targeted were friends or acquaintances, it was not unusual to run into one of them at some social gathering, it was always made clear to the person I had sex with, that it was a one-time event, resulting from alcohol and the circumstances, and would not be repeated. Aside from an occasional comment, none of the men had ever made another effort toward me. 

It was at a Halloween Party a few months ago. The party was at the home of a friend, (not a former partner). 

I dressed in a sexy outfit, not because we had a plan, in fact we didn't even know who all the invited guests were, but because John takes pride and satisfaction in watching other men hit on me. I must admit it is flattering when you can solicit and get men to pay attention to you, and not have to feel guilty, especially as we grow older. In addition to turning-on John, it is an ego-booster for me that most women my age do not get.

My outfit was a Daisy Mae costume, consisting of a short denim skirt (with split-crotch black bikini panties) and a peasant top of white cotton with red polka dots, and an elastic gathered neckline and short-sleeves (no bra). I had painted freckles on my face, and wore a yellow wig with pigtails. When going without a bra I just have to be careful how I walk so my tits don't bounce and sway when I don't want them to. John had on farmer's coveralls, plaid shirt, and straw hat. 

Because of our arrangement, John and I do not follow each other around or stand together at parties. While we keep an eye on each other, we separate, and seldom get back together at parties. This makes me more approachable and gives John the opportunity to watch as I flirt, and how the men react. 

Being the social butterfly I am, I quickly made the rounds of everyone in short time. Most of the women I could identify, as well as a good number of the men. Within an hour several of the men and possibly one woman has rubbed my ass, and/or rubbed against my tits. The party was off to a good start in my opinion. 

I found the punch to be very tasty, and very potent. Four or five glasses later I could feel the effect, and was getting horny and drunk at the same time. Both seem to go together. Once it happens, my pussy begins to twitch, and contract, sending electric shocks throughout my body. My tits also crave to be touched. It's as if my body parts were entities with a mind and need of their own. At times like this, if I could, I would run my hand between my legs and finger my pussy and squeeze my tits. At a party that's not too practical so the only thing that would make it better would be to find someone to do it for me.......

When the alcohol and sex kick in I must emit double or triple the pheromones one normally would. I'm like an animal in estrus. Males seek me out in a crowd and begin making advances and overtures they may not have done otherwise. John has told me I have a special sort of sexual signal I give off, whether I think I am doing it or not. It's like the attention they show and my reaction feed off one another. 

I sometimes wonder if I would be this way with or without John's support. I know I love him, and would never intentionally do anything that would jeopardize our marriage, but I think I am helpless to resist at times. Call it insecurity, or a need to please, whatever it is, I love the attention and the sexual tension it creates. I would say the emotional high is more satisfying than the sex, but I do love the intimacy. I love being touched, kissed and caressed and the feeling of being wanted. I don't think that is so different from anyone wants. Right or wrong, normal or not; it works for me, and I can live with that.

So here I am, in heat, in a roomful of people, now what. In the past, John and I usually had a plan, and a target; tonight I'm on my own. I headed for the restroom, once inside, checked myself, and touched up my makeup. I liked the outfit, cute and sexy at the same time. The skirt came just above my knees, not as high as I would like, but I did have to be a little conservative around all these people. Personally, I wish it barely covered my ass, so my pussy would be easy to get to, but not very practical. I reached under my skirt and slid my hand up to touch my pussy. With crotch less panties, I easily slid my fingers between the lips of pussy and began to slowly finger myself. Damn, I love the way my pussy feels. Reluctantly I withdrew my hand and raising my fingers to my nostrils, smelled my pussy before putting them in my mouth, as I licked each clean. I also love the way my pussy tastes and smells. 

I left the restroom and began checking out the men. With masks you either can't tell who you're hitting on, or what they look like, a decided disadvantage. 

As I stood there looking around a hand rested on my shoulder. 

"Are you looking for someone?" A voice behind me said.

I turned and found myself facing a man a little taller than me, wearing a surgical suit, complete with stethoscope and surgical mask. Even though half his face was exposed, I did not recognize him and felt it was probably someone at the party I had never met. That was a good sign. 

"Not really, just checking out the costumes." I replied.

His gaze ran from my tits down to my feet and back to my tits before looking me in the eye, "I find your outfit to be quite......interesting." He said.

"What? This ol' thing." I said as I raised a finger to my dimple and titled my head while smiling like a good ol' Southern gal.

He laughed. 

"Let me buy you a drink." He said as he extended his arm.

I took his arm and followed him to the bar.

"What'll it be?" he asked. 

"You're the doctor, I'll let you prescribe."

"Ah, the perfect patient." He said as he poured me a glass of wine, and fixed a scotch for himself. "Shall we go sit down where it's a little quieter and we can talk. Strictly doctor to patient."

He guided me down the hall to a room with double sliding doors. He opened the doors to a den. We entered and he closed the doors behind us. There was no one in the room and we moved to the large sofa facing a fireplace that had a nice fire going.

Raising his glass in a toast we touched glasses, "Here's to Daisy Mae and good health." He lowered his mask just enough to take a drink as I took a sip of my wine. 

"I don't know you." I said as I studied his features. "You don't live in the neighborhood for sure."

"No. I'm a guest of a neighbor. I am in town on business, staying at their house for a couple of days."

"The doctor suit, you rented it?"

"No. My host is a doctor, I am borrowing the clothes."

That wasn't much help since there are usually several doctors at these parties. "So, what do you do?" I asked. As I asked the question I turned to the right, facing him. In doing so, I put my leg closest to him on the couch and crossed that ankle with my other leg. In that position my left leg was still on the floor, and my right leg was at a right angle. Kinda in the shape of the number 4. The position allowed my legs to spread as far as my skirt would allow. It showed a lot more leg, but not enough for him to see my pussy, though he did glance down when I changed position.

"I am a salesman, and here to see a major account. The day after tomorrow I'll be flying back to Phoenix."

We continued the small talk for several minutes. The mask was proving to be a problem so he removed it as we talked and he worked on his drink. He was good looking. 

"What about you? You are obviously from this neighborhood. Are you married? Is your husband here?"

"Yes, I live in the neighborhood, I am married, and my husband is here. He's dressed as the farmer."

"Ah, I remember seeing him. Do you think we should be getting back, your husband might be looking for you?" he asked.

"No, that's not necessary; it's nice to be away from the crowd and noise for a while." 

He reached over, putting his hand on my knee, as if he was about to get up. "Would you like me to get you another glass of wine?"

I placed my hand on top of his, holding it where it was, "No. Not just yet." 

I sat my glass of wine on the coffee table and holding his hand on my knee with one hand, put my other hand on his shoulder and pulled him toward me as our lips met. I have known a few good kissers, but when our lips met, it was as though his lips were softer than mine, and our lips became one. It was the most incredible feeling. I'm sure my heart skipped a beat or two. I kept kissing and separating, then kissing again. Each time it was the same. 

As we kissed he put both arms around me and pulled me to him until he was prone on the couch, with me on top. We continued kissing as he pulled my skirt up and began to explore my ass... His fingers found the opening of my panties and he was soon rubbing my pussy as we continued kissing. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach, but because I was on top I could not get my hands between us. 

I finally pushed my self up. My skirt was around my waist, one leg was between his the other hanging off the side of the sofa. I raised myself on the knee that was between his legs, and pulled my arms out of the sleeves of my blouse and pulled the top down to my waist, exposing my tits. I then reached the waist of his surgical pants, and with his cooperation, pulled them down to his thighs, exposing his hard erect cock. 

I took it in my hands and began to explore it with my fingers, tracing the veins, circling the head of his cock, down the shaft, and playing with his balls. 

When drops of pre-cum began to appear at the tip of his cock, I bent down and licked each off. 

"Don't stop there." he moaned, "Suck it."

"Not till you've fucked me." I said as I stood up. I took his hand and helped him to a sitting position on the couch. I was standing in front of him with my skirt and top around my waist, so I spread my legs leaned forward, over him, with my hands on the back of the couch. My tits were hanging in his face and he began to suck them. While he sucked my tits he grabbed his cock and began to stroke it. 

I let him suck my tits and stroke his cock till I decided it was time to put it in my pussy. I kept my hands on the back of the sofa, so he could continue sucking my tits, while I knelt on the sofa, straddling him. Once above his cock I began to lower myself. He held his cock and guided it into my pussy. Once in, he reached behind me, pulled me down on his cock as he thrust it in me. 

He was sucking my tits as I slowly rode his cock. He had both hands on my ass as I raised and lowered myself on his cock.

"Oh yes.....suck my tits....." I cried. As I watched him suck my tits as they bounced with every movement I became more turned on as I gradually began fucking him faster and faster. Finally he had to let go of my ass to grab my tits, otherwise he couldn't get them in his mouth. My nipples had been hard since that first kiss. He was an expert at tit sucking. He took my nipples in his mouth and rolled it around with his tongue, and then flicked his tongue up and down on the nipple, then he would take as much tit is his mouth as he could and suck it. Even with my tit filling his mouth he could still run his tongue over my nipple. 

God it felt good. His cock was filling my cunt, and he was still as hard as he had been five minutes ago. 

We fucked like this for several minutes when he said, "Get off and turn around......I want to fuck you with your back to me." 

I rose up reluctantly because I loved the way he was sucking my tits. I turned around and getting back on my knees, I lowered myself on his cock again. 

"Lean forward and put your hand on the coffee table."

It was like being on my hands and knees, but instead of him thrusting his cock in me, I controlled the action by raising and lowering myself on his cock. He put his hands on my hips and guided me up and down. 

His cock was finding another part of my pussy, it felt good, but I knew I was not going to cum this way.... I looked down as I fucked him, my tits were swaying to and fro, and in time with my strokes...God I wanted to cum....He fucked me in this position for several more minutes before he pushed me forward until his cock came out.

Once out, I stood up as he lay back on the sofa. He wanted me to straddle him again, facing away from him. I turned and climbed on the sofa again, straddling him. I could feel his cock against my thighs, as I reached down to guide it in my pussy. Once in I leaned forward on my hands and knees, and began fucking his cock by raising and lowering my pussy over his hard cock. It was a comfortable position and I could fuck him as fast and deep as I wanted. I knew he was enjoying the sight of my cunt and ass as I raised and lowered my hips, fucking him. 

After a few minutes of moaning and sighing, he grabbed my hips to stop me. "Oh God I loved watching you as we fucked, but you have to stop before I cum......."

As I rose up, his cock withdrew from my pussy with a sucking sound. Once out of my pussy he reached my hips and began pulling me back toward him. 

On my hands and knees I began moving backward knowing what he wanted. Soon my pussy was directly over his face. He began licking me from my ass to my clit. Gently and lightly he licked my asshole, and my pussy, occasionally finding my clit. I found I could direct his tongue to whatever part I wanted him to lick or suck by moving my hips and tilting my pelvis. 

I lowered my tits and rubbed them back and forth across his stomach as he continued to lick my ass and pussy. I could do this all night, but unless he concentrated on my clit I would never cum. I wanted to cum in the worst way. I wanted to cum in his mouth. 

As I rubbed my tits on him, I continued to stare at his hard cock that had never wavered during the entire time. Leaning forward I took his cock in my mouth. As I lowered my head on his cock, I tilted my pelvis so he would have full access to my pussy and clit. He wrapped his arm around my hips to hold me as he ran his tongue in my pussy as he licked and sucked it. 

His cock was perfect for sucking. I can take the entire length in my mouth, down to the end of the shaft. After first licking the tip of his cock a few times, I lowered my head slowly taking it all in my mouth. I knew he liked it. Every time I took it all the way in my mouth he would momentarily quit sucking my pussy to enjoy the feel of his cock being fully consumed. Once all the way in I would stop to let him enjoy the feeling. As I began to withdraw his cock, he started licking and sucking my pussy again. 

I supported myself with one arm, while I sucked his cock and played with his balls with my free hand. Occasionally I would stop sucking him, take his cock out of my mouth, and stroke his cock as if I were going to jack him off, then resume my cock sucking. 

Neither of us could talk with our mouths busy, there was plenty of moaning and mmmmmmming.

When he began to thrust his cock deeper and faster in my mouth I knew it wouldn't be long before he came. He knew it too. The urge to cum caused him to attack my pussy with a passion. He could feel my muscles began to tighten, as I began rocking in motion with my bursts of pre orgasmic shocks. I was about to cum. He could feel it, and he began timing his sucking and licking to my heartbeat and pre orgasm pulses. 

That sent me into near hysteria as I sucked his cock as fast and deep as I could. I wanted him to cum in my mouth. To fill my mouth with cum. 

It happened at the same time. We both had our first orgasmic spasm at the same time, causing us both to momentarily stop what we were doing. But it only lasted a split-second till we resumed again. I would go down on his cock anticipating the next shot of warm cum. As he shot another load in my mouth I would pull up, as if pulling the cum from his cock. As soon as he shot it in my mouth I would go down to the base and pull up the next load. 

While I was draining his cock, he was being soaked by my cum. He had trouble keeping my pussy to his mouth as I jerked and squirmed while cuming. As a result I came on his mouth and face. It was one of those soaking orgasm, where it almost seems like I am peeing. I soaked him; his face, his hair; he was covered with my cum. 

I held his cock in my mouth long after he had quit cumming and his cock had begun to shrink, while he licked my ass and pussy clean.

When it was over, we got up, rearranged ourselves, and returned to the party. I never did learn his name, nor did he ever ask mine.



Halloween Party



Copyright 2007

Angela finished her Halloween custom by placing a little black paint on the tip of her nose. She was going as a sexy doggie-girl. She had light blue eyeliner and a white paint with black dots around her mouth inside black circular line, which made her face look like a basset hound. Her dirty blonde hair was in pig tail so that they resemble big floppy doggie ears. A black chocker around her neck was the dog collar complete with two metal military style dog tags which read SEXY and GURL. 

Completing her sexy costume, Angela went with a catholic school girl theme; because guys love that kind of stuff. She wore a white collared long sleeve shirt covered with a black sweater. She wore a black plaid skirt, white knee high sock with black trim and black slippers for shoes. Angela smiled while looking at her cute self in her completed costumes in the full length mirror. The finishing touch was the light brown dog tail that Angela attached to the back of the skirt, so it would like she had a tail.

Knock, knock. 

Perfect timing she thought. Ten O'clock, that had to be Stephanie and Ginger at the door. Stephanie and Ginger were going to pick up Angela at her apartment so that all three could go to the Halloween dance party at Club Saigon together. Angela exited her bedroom to open the front door.

Knock, knock.

Angela opened to door to see her two friends all dressed up in cute costumes as well. Stephanie was dressed up as a devil girl. A black headband with red devil horns held back her shoulder length black hair. Sparkles framed her brown eyes. Stephanie's slim figure filled her low cut red dress. High heal red boots was the perfect naughty girl accent to her custom.

Ginger was dressed as a Japanese geisha, because her recent new favorite movie was Memoirs of a Geisha. Ginger's long red hair was up in a bun with chop sticks to hold it up. Her face was painted white with red lips. She wore a dark blue kimono with white lotus blossoms and sand colored sandals on her feet. 

"Hi, girls. Wow, you two look really cute!"

"So do you, Angela. Ready to get some action?" Stephanie laughed. The other two girls responded in laughter.

"Only if the guy is really hunky. This party is going to be so fun." Angela laughed. All three entered the car and Stephanie drove to Club Saigon. Saigon was the newest and coolest dance club in the city. It played techno and rave type music all night and had a big dance floor. Tonight was no different except that the fog machines were on high and all the patrons were in customs. The three girls walked to the big doors and entered into the club. The club was so pack that as the girls made there way to the bar in the back, they got separated.

"Nice Tail." Angela heard this from some where next to her. The remark was followed a light slap to her ass. Angela quickly turned around to see a hunky guy dressed as a fireman. He had a small plastic fireman hat on his head and a plastic red rain coat that revealed his muscular chest and flat six pack. He also was wearing blue jeans and sturdy work boots. When Angela turned around he smirked that showed his pearl white teeth and a twinkle in his eye. Angela immediately fell in love with her fireman. She was no longer angry, but lustful for her fireman. 

Angela looked him in the eyes, put her finger on his chest, and scolded. "You can't do that just because you think you are all that. You are going to have to make it up to me."

"I owe you a cranberry and vodka then."

Angela puzzled about how her fireman knew what her favorite drink was. A good guess she thought. "That is a good start, Mr. Fireman." The two made there way back to the bar to get some drink while they made some small chat. The fireman ordered drink after drink. Soon the vodka and music overcame her spirit; she wanted to dance.

"You still owe me to make us even," Angel told her fireman. She grabbed his hand and led him to the dance floor. They dance together. She wiggled her ass against the fireman body as he danced in place while with his hands on her body. They danced their way to the back of the dance floor which was flanked by a wooden colonnade. 

The song changed. The overhead lights went out and only the colored laser lights and disco ball lighted the dance floor. They two backed up to the wall and the fireman kissed her on the lips. She kissed back feeling the blood flow through her body; she was starting to get horny. She was still drunk.

While kissing, Angela moved her hand down the fireman chest, down his six-pack abs feeling each one slowly, down to the front of his jean feeling his package. His cock was getting hard. She stopped kissing her fireman, looked him the in eyes with a smile, unbuttoned the top bottom of his jean, unzipped the zipper, and pulled out his cock. Angela was just having some fun. Angela, against the wall and the colonnade, wrapped left leg around his waist and started moving her hips to the beat in the dark.

The fireman's cock became rock hard. He placed his right hand on her hip. He lifted he black plaid skirt and moved her panties to the side. He fingered the outside of her pussy while she was still dancing to the beat. With his hand, the fireman guided his cock into Angela's wet pussy. Angela moaned quietly when the cock touched the inside of her body. With her leg, Angela pulled the fireman closer so that his cock went deeper inside her body.

She quietly moaned as she was being fucked right on the dark and fog filled dance floor. She liked being fucked in public; it was a liberating and exhilarating. The fireman liked it too; he matched her movements with the beat of the techno music. After a few minutes, this feel of perfection was too much for her fireman. Angela was able to feel the fireman's cock tensing up inside her pussy. Angela could feel the fireman's cock relax just a little while he came in her pussy. Angela could feel the fireman's cock start to limp before he pulled out. But Angela continued to dance with her fireman. 

Angela stopped dancing for a second and whisper in her fireman's hear, "I hope that you won't be repeating that latter tonight, Minuteman, because I would hate to kick you out of bed." She lightly bit her fireman's ear. She felt up his muscular chest again while he put his cock back into his pants and zipped them away. Angela was very happy.

"You are a naughty little doggie, aren't you," the fireman winked at her.

"Ruff, ruff." They continued to dance in the dark. When the lights came back on at the song change, the two went to back to the bar to get another round of cranberry and vodkas. They drank, chatted, and danced the night away under the color laser lights and smoke until the Saigon closed. Angela followed the fireman back to his car like a lost little puppy wanting to go home. The fireman drove Angela back to her apartment, where she invited him inside for a cup of coffee before he left for the night.

Angela fumbled though her cupboards to find coffee, mugs, sugar, and cream. "I don't know how you like your coffee?" She asked her fireman, who was sitting the kitchen ogling his cute little puppy girl in pig tails and the plaid skirt. "I have Bailey's or Amoretto if you want that in the coffee too?" Angela questioned while putting the water in the coffee machine. 

"Bailey's will be wonderful, Irish coffee is good." The fireman stood up and walked down the hall.

"Where are you going?"

"I need to use the bathroom. Wanna come, the doctor said I shouldn't lift anything heavy," the fireman smirked.

"Your not that big," Angela winked back.

"Okay, how about double Bailey's for my coffee?" The fireman continued to the bathroom. The bathroom was filled with candles, potpourri, and all kinds of soap. After he pissed, he opened the medicine cabinet. He saw a used birth control pills package, more soaps, a small baggie of pot, and razors among other things. He finally found an opened box of condoms. Good girl he thought as he placed the three remaining condoms in his pocket. He washed his hands. The fireman returned to the kitchen to find his sexy doggie and coffee waiting for him. 

"I am going to clean off my makeup off." Angela stated as she moved to the bathroom.

"Please don't, I think it is really sexy." The fireman looked into her eyes. "I love your costume, especially the tail." 

Angela smiled with sparking eyes. "Do you want a biscotti for your coffee?" 

The fireman waived his doggie over to his side. "No, but I have a bone for you if you want something to nibble on, my sexy little doggie?" She looked confused at first, and then the fireman nodded downward. 

She smiled, "Is your little bone ready again, you already came once tonight." She felt his six-pack again before feeling his crotch. Angela's fingers outline his hardening cock. "Well, you do have a nice bone in there."

The fireman unbuttoned and unzipped his fly. "My sexy puppy hungry?" He said as he pulled out his hard dick.

"Ruff, ruff," Angela barked before she filled with her mouth with her meat bone. Then all he heard was slurping sound from Angela's bobbing head. The fireman gasped with pleasure as Angela slowly engulfed his cock and wiggled her tongue under his cock. The fireman started to pant while the amazing blow continued as his puppy licked the length of his dick from balls to tip and sucked it down again over and over again.

"Oh, baby, I need to fuck the shit out of you." Angela stopped sucking her fireman's dick, stood up, and led him to her bedroom. She sat him down on her dark bedroom; the only light came from passing headlights from behind the blind slates. She told him to make himself comfy while she went to the bathroom. While in the bathroom, she took off all her cloths and found that her panties were wet from her wet pussy. She opened her medicine cabinet looking for her condoms. 

She looked into the opened condom box. Shit, she thought to herself, there were no condoms left. She wanted to be fucked so badly. Was she going to have to ask him if he had any in the car? She did not really remember that she had already fucked him on the dance floor without any protection. Her mind was still fuzzy from all the vodka cranberry she drank. She walked back naked to the bed. But she became very happy and very horny again when she found her buff fireman naked putting a condom over his cock. 

She wrapped her arms behind her fireman's head; they began to kiss each other deeply. His hands wondered around her naked body moving from his finger running through her dirty blonde hair to running down her spine and finally to gently grabbing her perfect ass. He picked her up with his two hands to place on the bed. With the puppy underneath him, the hunky fireman kissed his puppy's neck.

Angela moaned, "Fuck me, now," as her pussy was pulsing desiring to be penetrated. While lightly kissing and lightly biting her neck, he guided his cock to Angela's wet pussy. Instead of just pushing his dick inside, he wiggled his head along the length of her pussy's lips. Angela moaned in lust and anticipation. He wiggled his head some more. "God, Put it inside." Both the doggie girl and the fireman gasped simultaneously as the penis slid into the wet and waiting pussy. 

Angela loved the way the fireman muscular chest felt as her breast pressed against him with each thrust. They kissed each other alternating between the lips and each other's neck while the fireman continued to thrust. Her back arched as she came while the fireman continued to thrust. Each of the four legs moved as to change the angel of penetration to make it feel better while the fireman continued to trust. The fireman's pants and moans increased as his trusting became faster and more intense. Angela loved it as she felt her fireman came inside her pussy.

The fireman rolled off of Angela's sweating body. He stood up from off the bed to pull his condom off. He sweating body cooled off as he walked to the wastebasket in the kitchen. He tied the condom off, tossed it into the basket, took a sip of his now cold coffee, and then walked back to the dark bedroom. 

Angela still laid sweaty and naked on the bed with a few stream of light from the illuminated her body. "That was wonderful," she smiled gazing at how the shadows of her room framed her fireman's perfect body as he stood there stroking his cock. She smiled in amusement as she saw that most of her white and black make up wound up on her fireman's face and neck.

"It is not over yet." He cock was now hard again. He pulled another condom out of his pants on the floor. "Get on all fours," he said as he unrolled another condom down his rock hard cock again. Angela barked as her naked body moved into position with her ass high in the air. The fireman climbed into bed behind her. He put his hand on her back and ran his fingers over each bone of her spine. "Ready, you naughty little puppy."

She barked while he forced his whole cock into her pussy in one full stroke. She moaned loudly, while he fucked her hard. He braced himself with both hand on her hips while he fucked her hard. Angela moaned more and more, she loved being fucked like this. Her breasts heaved forward with each forceful stroke. Her pigtail bopped up and down like big floppy ears with each forceful stork and moan. 

The fireman reached for the dirty blonde pigtails. His fingers twisted around the sexy girl's hair. He pulled back on the hair just enough so that Angela's head went back. Angela loved the little pain she got from having her hair pulled. One good shove his cock simultaneously with a good yank of her hair, made Angela's body go wild as she came. As her pussy became wetter and wetter, the fireman could not hold himself back any longer as his cock rubbed against Angela's super wet pussy. With a few more last strokes, he came inside her pussy again.

The fireman crashed on the bed next to Angela and closed his eyes in exhaustion. Angela rolled over to see her fireman. "Don't get too comfy, I am going to take a shower, then you need to take one, because I don't like to sleep next to sweaty boys." She got up and took at quick cold shower. She returned to her bedroom in flannel pants and a large t-shirt. She threw a towel to her fireman. "Go take a shower, and there is some sweat pants on the back of the bathroom door, if you want to sleep over." The fireman got up and took his shower. When he walked back into his doggie's room, Angela was fast asleep under her covers. He picked up his cloths from the floor, got dress, and left Angela to sleep alone in her dark room. 

[Post Scriptum -- the adventures of the other two friends will be written at a later time, thank you]



Halloween Party



It was Halloween night and I was dressed in my booty camp recruit outfit going to the party. I was told by Master that he couldn't come but he had a friend for me that would be dressed as a death at the party and that I should be a treat for him that night. 

When I got to the party it was packed so I picked up a pop and started my way through the crowd, saying hi to those that I knew. Suddenly my ass was grabbed and I turned quickly to find myself face to face with death. I smiled and laughed, "So you know Jake right?"

"Yeah, he's a good guy."

"Great so do you want to dance a bit or just find a private place?"

He smiled, "Lets find that place!"

So we made our way through the crowd and checked the bedrooms, all locked and probably in use. But he tried one last door and it was open, the basement, so we crept in and found that here was a finished game room that also was a guest room too. He locked the door so that we wouldn't be disturbed and turned to me. "So you are an army recruit, huh. Well why we don't train you up."

"Yes sir! Anything you say sir. You're in charge tonight, and I'm your trick and your treat." 

He smiled then grew more serious, "Strip down so I can see what type of physical shape you are."

I started stripping, first my green wife beater, then my boots and cameo pants. I stood up in just my black bra and thong and my dog tags, he looked me over and with lust in his eyes, "I said strip down!" Inwardly I smiled as I unclasped my bra letting it slide off of my arms and hit the floor. Then I slid my thong down bending at the waist and stepping out of them. As I stood there naked as he started to circle me, "Mmmm yes you look in prime condition with such a cute ass." 

He stood back in front of me and said with a flourish, "You are still standing! You should kneel before death!" I dropped down instantly and he lifted his robe and pulled down his boxers. I moved towards his hard cock and saw it twitch and a bit of precum at the tip. I leaned in and licked it off, he groaned. I took the tip into my mouth and licked around the edge while gently sucking, then I started licking down the shaft like a popsicle bring more moans of pleasure. I wrapped my hand around the base and pumped it a couple of times and licked off the new precum. Then I sucked him into my mouth as far as I could get him in, and started bobbing on his cock. I took my mouth off and pumped him with my hand as I licked his slightly salt balls. 

Suddenly he pulled me off, "That's it for now, I need to taste that pussy then take it!" Pushing me on the daybed my legs hanging over the side, he placed his head over my pussy. He took deep breath taking up my erotic scent, and then I felt his tongue flick out over my pussy sending shockwaves through my body. As he got more into it he was kissing, sucking, licking and nibbling my pussy making me squirm in pleasure. I started panting and I grabbed at his arms as I came, arching my back and making his face wet with my juices. 

I felt him get up and saw his robe hit the floor where his boxer lay. Then he was pulling me up on the bed and on top of me, kissing with lust and passion. I felt him lining up and I arched into him and felt hit slide into me making me moan at the sudden feeling of fullness. He started slow but quickly thrust harder and faster, getting me closer to cumming again. I arched my back as my pussy spasmed around his cock, my nails digging into his back. 

He slid back and I took the opportunity to pull myself forward and suck my own juices from his cock loving the tease of us and hearing him groan in delight. "Get on your hands and knees I need to fuck you while I can play with that ass."

I quickly turned around and put my ass into the air shaking it a bit, and felt him get behind me. I pushed my ass back at him and he entered me in one long stroke. We quickly got back in the pace of the hard fucking and I loved every minute of the pounding. Oh so quickly I felt myself about to come when I heard him say that he was going to cum. I pushed back into him as our bodies shuddered in orgasm. He clasped beside me and I felt his cum starting to run out of my pussy.

After a few minutes of rest he said, "Well that was mind blowing but I think we should get back to the party before we're missed." So we dressed and he left first, then I slipped back into the party again. And after getting another drink I was grabbed again.

"I have been trying to find you all night, Jake said you would be my treat for the night or did you forget." 

I turned to him with my mouth open, "You're the death that Jake told me about?"

"Yes and I would love to take my treat and taste her in private." 

All I could think of how common of a name Jake was and how the wrong death's cum was still running down my leg.



Halloween Party



I am a third year lawyer with a big firm in Dallas. Each year there is a large Halloween Party at the firm and everybody gets really dressed up for it.  It has been a tradition for some of the senior partners to ask one of the younger lawyers and their wife to join them in going as a group of characters out of some movie. This year the theme was the Wizard of Oz characters.  I had been told that whoever is asked to be in the group with the partners at Halloween is usually asked to become a partner at the end of the year. To my surprise, my wife Misti and I were asked, by Doug and Don, the most senior partners. I went home excited and explained to my wife how important this invitation was to my career. Misti was very excited about the news. A week before the Friday night party, Doug brought me the costumes. I was the Tinman, and Misti was obviously going to be Dorothy. 

Two days before the party, Don came by, apologizing profusely as I was going to be send out of town tomorrow for some important depositions on this case we were working on. He said they would get someone to fill in for me, but said it would be great if Misti still went. He said he would pick her up and make sure she got home safe. Not wanting to possibly ruin my chance at partner, I went home to pack and explained to Misti that it was important that she still went. She was upset, be agreed to go. After all, I told her, she would know a number of other people there so it would not be too awkward. 

I arrived home Saturday afternoon. The party had been the night before. Misti said they had a great time and it had been a very fun party. She said that Doug, Don and someone named Tim, had been perfect gentlemen, and they had taken really good care of her. She went on to say that all of them had confided in her that I would be making partner. I was very relieved. At the Christmas party later that year, sure enough, I was asked to be partner. Everything had worked out. 

The following spring, while Misti was out shopping with some friends, I was busy cleaning out our closet. Moving a stack of her sweaters, I found a videotape under the pile. Curious, I put the tape in our VCR and sat down on the bed to see what was on it. 

On the screen was a large well-lighted room that was obviously a hotel room. Through the door walks Misti, dressed as Dorothy, between the Lion and Scarecrow. Following was the Tinman. I instantly knew this must be a tape of the Halloween Party. All of the costumes were great. I knew Tim was the Tinman but I could not tell who was the Lion or Scarecrow, Doug or Don. They were all laughing and giggling. It was apparent that Misti was a little bit drunk. 

The camera followed them around the room, and they sat Misti on the bed. The Lion asked Misti if she knew how important being asked to the Halloween Party was. 

She happy replied, "Yes, it means my husband will be asked to be partner."

"Exactly," the Lion answered, "and you would not want to do anthing that would hurt his chances would you?" 

"Most certainly not", replied Dorothy. 

The Scarecrow handed Misti a box, and instructed her to go to the bathroom and change. Puzzled, Misti took the box and headed for the bathroom. After the door closed, the men started to talk in low voices. 

"This is gonna be great" the Scarecrow said.

"Do you see the tight body on her?" asked the Lion. 

"Man am I gonna hammer her" stated the Tinman. 

My heart sank while my mind raced. What were they going to do to my young wife, and why had she not said anything to me when I arrived home? 

The tape ended, and than started again. The bathroom door opened, and out stepped Misti. Her Dorothy costume she had worn to the party was a very conservative white and blue checked dress that came down below her knees, white socks and flat red shoes. Now she had her light brown hair in pigtails with red ribbons, a white cotton half shirt which barely covered her small firm breasts, a white and blue checked skirt with matching shoulder straps that came down mid thigh, white thigh high stockings, and red high heeled slippers. 

Her embarrassment was clear as she tugged on her short skirt with one hand and covered her bare midriff with the other hand. She slowly walked over to the foot of the bed. The Lion told her not to be embarrassed, that she looked great, and handed her a drink. She nevously gulped the drink down. They all offered words of encouragement to her, and she started to loosen up as they continued to tell her how hot she looked. 

Misti asked if they really meant it. 

"Oh yes" they all replied. 

The Scarecrow than told her to let them see how she looked in her new Dorothy outfit.  He started to give her instructions like, face the bed, spread you feet a little further apart, put your hands on your hips. I could hear cameras clicking as she did as she was told. 

While I have never known Misti to have any exhibitionist tendencies, she is very submissive when it comes to our love making. I realized she probable was getting off on being ordered about.

The Scarecrow than told Misti, referring to her as Dorothy, to face the bed and bend forward a little at the waist. When she hesitated, he reminded her that my promotion was on the line. She turned and bent forward. He told her to bend some more, which she did. As she bent over, her short skirt rode up, and from underneath, out peeked the red thong she was wearing. 

I heard more camera clicks, as they continued to offer complements. At that point I knew her humiliation would be well documented, however, when Misti started to get bolder with the show by reaching down with one hand and touched the floor, I also realized she did not mind. In the new position, her skirt had ridden up so high; her ass cheeks were now clearly visible. 

Next, she was told to turn forward again and lift up her skirt. She promptly obeyed, and had a large grin on her face. I almost drop on the floor; she was so hot looking with her skirt pulled up at the sides, her long legs accentuated in the high heel slippers and her small red thong. Judging by the way her nipples stuck out through the material of her shirt, Misti was getting aroused. 

She was than instructed to lift her shirt with one hand, and the front of the skirt with the other. 

"Like this?" she asked giddily standing in front of the men, with her skirt up, and breasts exposed for all to see. 

More cameras clicked.

I could not believe my eyes, three senior partners at my firm had my wife dressed and acting like a total slut, and she was doing anything they wanted. 

The show continued with her posing in different revealing positions on the bed.  They took pictures of her on her hands and knees, on her back with her legs in the air, or knees to her chest. I could see the crotch of her red thong was getting darker as she became more excited. 

It did not take long before what I guessed was going to happen, did. First the Lion stood at the edge of the bed and pull his stiff cock from his costume. It was both thicker and longer than mine. 

"Dorothy, I want you to put this in your mouth and suck it". 

At first Misti was reluctant, but when reminded again of what was at stake, she obediently complied.  My wife sucked like a pro. I had never gotten this type of attention before.  After a few minutes, the Scarecrow stepped in. Misti did not even hesitate when he placed his cock between her pouting lips. Finally it was the Tinman's turn. I knew the Tinman was somebody named Tim but I could not tell exactly who at my firm it was because the costume was so good. 

I was dumb struck when I saw him pull out his very large thick black snake.  The only black Tim at the firm was the head of the litigation department. It had to be that Tim that was about to fuck my wife's mouth. 

Misti saw it and said "oh my, a big black cock " before wrapping her lips around it. 

At first she had a difficult time getting much of his big cock in to her mouth however, inch-by-inch, she was finally able to get most of it in. I was surprised to see she was able to fit it in without even choking.  

As she sucked the Tinman, the other two moved behind her and started to run their hands up, down and between her thighs. The Lion removed her thong. The camera moved from the action in her mouth to behind her, and filmed between the Scarecrow and the Lion. They had her on the bed with knees spread. Her skirt was up on her back. In this position, her pussy and asshole where available to them as they pleased. I saw Misti's back straightening, as they took turns finger fucking both her openings. Soon she was thrusting her hips back to get as much as she could. The Scarecrow made the comment that he thought she was ready.

The Lion mounted her and with one steady shove, buried his cock into her pussy. The camera zoomed out. What a sight. Dorothy on her hands and knees, the Tinman fucking her face and the Lion was fucking her pussy from behind. I had never seen this version of the Wizard of Oz on TV before. 

For the next ten minutes, the three of them took turns at Dorothy's mouth and pussy, high fiving each other when they changed positions, as if my wife was some sort of WWF wresting match. Finally, the Lion shot his load down Dorothy's throat as the Scarecrow grunted and came in her pussy. They withdrew and Misti rolled on her back in the middle of the bed.  

"Give me more, I need some cock", she begged, as she busily fingered her clit. 

"This is one horny slut, lets give her what she wants", said the black Tinman. 

The Lion and Scarecrow climbed on the bed by her head.  They each grabbed a leg and pulled them up into the air exposing her well-fucked pussy and tiny asshole. The camera zoomed in. Cum was leaking out of her stretched pussy down on to her asshole. The camera zoomed out again. 

Misti, while still busy fingering her clit, started to hungrily suck on the two cocks dangling over her face. The Tinman, with his rock hard black cock sticking out in front of him, climbed between her upturned thighs. Using his middle finger, he smeared some of the leaking cum around Dorothy's rosebud. He slowly inserted his finger in to her waiting ass. 

Misti let out a lusty groan, and half heartily said, "Please not there, not my ass, you'll stretch me out". 

The Tinman, repeatedly penetrating her asshole with his finger, looked up and asked her if she wanted her husband to get the promotion?

Misti moaned a "Yes".

To which the Tinman asked "What do you want me to do to you than".

Misti quickly begged, "Everything, use me, fuck all my holes, fuck me in the ass with your black cock, oh yes fuck my ass, please fuck it". 

The camera zoomed in again as the fat black head of the Tinman's cock pressed on her tiny asshole. With steady pressure Dorothy's hole slowly opened to allow this giant invader in. Misti grunted with the fullness in her ass. 

Within a minute, her sphincter had adjusted to the girth of his cock and he slowly started to saw in and out of her tight butt hole.  The whole TV screen was filled with this black cock going in and out of my wife's ass. Each time he penetrated her he would fit another inch into her ass.  She had never allowed me the pleasure of having her back there, and now I was watching a black man take my wife's ass for the first time on my TV. 

She would grunt as he thrust into her, and beg for more when he would withdraw the whole 10 inches from her. The two holding her legs had now become hard again from watching all the action and from the attention Misti's mouth was giving to their cocks. 

At that point the Lion said, "I think it's time for a Dorothy sandwich". 

They moved around on the bed so that the Scarecrow was lying on his back. They instructed Dorothy to sit on him and put his cock in her ass. This time there was no complaining or reluctance on her part. She squatter over him, faced the foot of the bed and guided his cock into her open asshole. 

His cock was not a fat as the Tinman's had been, and she had an easier time accommodating him. The Lion stood by her head and offered his cock to her, which she hungrily placed in her mouth, while the Tinman got between her open knees. He hooked her legs over his arms, forcing her to take the full length of the Scarecrows cock into her asshole. The cock in her mouth stifled Misti's groan from having her ass filled again. 

The Tinman started to fuck my wife's waiting pussy. I could not believe it. She must have had almost three feet of cock in her, and she was loving ever inch. I saw her start to shutter, and knew she was orgasming. 

I watched as the Tinman, with his thick cock, would trust forcefully into her and then completely withdraw again. It did not take long for the Tinman to cum. With one last push, he buried himself in her pussy, and let loose his seed with a groan. As he moved away from between her legs the Scarecrow continued to hold her legs up, her red high heel "fuck me" slippers tangling from her toes, and started to saw in and out of her ass. In this position Misti could not support her weight with her feet and had no choice but to take his assault on her asshole. Misti grunted, and her breasts shook each time he bottomed out in her, while the Lion, holding her head with both hands, continued to face fuck her. Even with her tight seal around his thick shaft, saliva drooled down her chin.  It did not take long for them both to cum. 

By the time the tape ended, the Lion, Scarecrow and the Tinman had taken Dorothy orally, anally, and in her pussy. When the three men finally finished, Misti lay in the middle of the bed completely exhausted. 

Misti lifted her head up and meekly asked, "Did my husband get the promotion?" 

From off camera, the Lion said, "Well, let's see, roll over on your stomach, get up on your knees but keep your head down." 

Misti rolled over and assumed the ordered position. The Lion walked over and lifted Misti's short skirt. Both of my wife's holes had remained as stretched open O's, and cum was leaking from both. Looking at the TV, I knew I would never be able to completely satisfy my wife again as these three had.

"Well guys, what do you think?" He asked to the others. 

"Looks like he gets the promotion" the Scarecrow said.

"But we'll have to keep checking in the months to come" the Tinman added. 

"That will be fine with me", Misti answered lustfully, "just let me know when and were". 

I'm busy looking for other tapes.  



Halloween Party



"Come on we'll be late," I exclaimed.

"Just a couple more minutes," she responded.

I fumed a little. I hate being late. This was going to be the biggest party of the year. I love Halloween parties. I love getting dressed up in a costume. Even though you know half the people there, wearing a costume gives you a feeling of anonymity. You can get drunk, flirt with other women and watch other guys flirt with your wife. What could be more fun? This year I was superman. Susan was going dressed like a leopard.

He paced some more and then finally went upstairs to see how much longer she was going to be. She was just walking out of their bedroom when he got to the top of the stairs. "My God, you look sexy as hell," he said. And she did too. On top of her short brown hair she wore a pair of cat ears. She'd painted a cat nose with whiskers on her face. A short, tight leopard print dress encased her body, showing off her wonderful figure. Semi-sheer leopard print stockings covered legs ending in black high heels.

"How do I look?" She turned around. The dress even had a tail that curved up from under the back of the dress and made it look like it was attached to her butt.

"Fantastic! Susan that outfit is... WOW!" I felt little willy began to stir. "Maybe we should have a little quickie before we go?"

"Right, like I'm going to let you mess up my makeup after I spent all this time getting ready."

Downstairs Susan put on her long winter coat, hiding her stunning costume. I couldn't wait to show her off to all of my frat brothers at the party. I put on my ski parka and we went out to the garage. I pressed the garage door opener and a bitter wind swirled into the garage and bit through the blue tights I was wearing.

On the way there we chatted happily. I was reminding Susan who I expected to be at the party, bringing back her memories of them when she was at the sorority.

"Is Terrell, huh what's is last name? You know that football player going to be there?"

"Terrell Jackson? I don't know. He just got divorced so he might not show up."

"Why'd he get divorced?"

Terrell had been our star wide receiver our senior year at school. A handsome black man, he'd attracted women like flypaper. "I'm not sure. I heard rumors that he was sleeping around." Actually they weren't rumors. He was a successful salesman now and one of his girlfriends from Portland had called his home and his wife answered. The rest is history.

"Oh, huh. That's too bad."

"Well, he might show up anyhow." Susan didn't respond.

We arrived a Tim Brassard's house a half an hour late. Cars were parked up and down the street and we had to park a half a block away. By the time we got to the front door my legs were freezing.

Tim opened the door. "Craig, how's it hangin?" he shouted over the noise of the party. "Hey, I like your costume," he said looking at my blue tights; the rest of my costume being covered by my jacket. He turned to Susan, "What a cute nose. I'm Tim. I don't know if you remember me?"

"Of course Tim. How are you?" She'd already told me in the car that she didn't remember him, but I remembered how he'd salivated over her back in college.

"Great. Put your coats in the bedroom. It's down the hall to the left," he said pointing.

The party was in full swing and the beat of the bass from the speakers made it so everyone had to holler to be heard. Down the hall it was quieter and when Susan threw her coat on top of all of the others I took her in my arms and tried to kiss her. She pushed me away and rolled her eyes.

We returned to the party and several of my frat brothers turned and ogled Susan. I couldn't help but grin. Several of them had begun successful careers, but I had Susan.

Bill Saunders left his group and walked over. "Craig, how's it hangin? And this is, uh" he searched his memory, "Susan right?" She smiled and he walked up and gave her an inappropriate kiss. Then he took her hand and said, "Come on, let's get you something to drink."

I followed along, but in no time a group of guys had surrounded my wife and I couldn't get close to her. She looked over at me and smiled, rolling her eyes. I went off to find myself a beer. Another fifteen minutes passed by and I passed the time with a couple of wives who were temporarily separated from their husbands... Because they were over surrounding my wife and who should show up but Terrell Jackson. He looked as handsome and athletic as ever and on his arm was the most stunning red head I'd ever seen. He was dressed as a vampire and she was an angel with a short white dress, wings and a halo. The hubbub actually died down a little as everyone took in the new couple.

The party moved along merrily as everyone got drunk. I occasionally saw my wife, usually cornered by a different group of men, but I was happy. I'd actually managed to talk to Terrell's date. Her name was Helen. She was from London and had this wonderful accent. Apparently she was a flight attendant for British Airways and had met Terrell when he was in London on business. She was a very interesting person and once when I looked around I saw Susan and Terrell talking and laughing.

In time I lost track of Susan and frankly was very interested in talking to Helen. About an hour later Helen excused herself because she had to go visit the loo. Although disappointed I decided that I should try to find my wife. After much searching I couldn't find her with any of the party goers. Finally I went down the hallway toward the bedrooms. I saw a small group outside of the last bedroom at the end of the hall and so I wondered down that way.

A couple of the women were giggling with each other and when they saw me they turned and pulled on their boyfriend/husbands arms. The men were busy looking into the bedroom but when they turned and saw me they took their women and walked past me down the hall. Strangely they were all silent and didn't look at me as they walked past.

Curious I continued down the hall to the bedroom and looked in. There was Terrell. His back was to me and his pants were down around his ankles. His black cape flapped as he drove his pole into a woman. Then I saw a curved leopard's tail bouncing around on the other side of him as he thrust into her. The leopard stockings were down around her knees. She was leaning over the bed and he was fucking her from behind. Audible moans were coming from her each time he drove his black cock into her.

I stood their, dumbstruck, unable to move; unsure what to do.

Her vocalizations became louder as Terrell pounded it to her. I felt my face getting red. "Oh God yes, oh God," she moaned. I heard their flesh slapping together each time his abdomen hit her buttocks. "Oh Terrell, Jesus," she cried. I hate to admin it, but I felt a tingling in my groin. Watching Terrell fuck my wife was turning me on. I kept watching. Fortunately, no one else came down the hall.

"Oh God Terrell, oh God fuck me." I could tell that he wasn't about to stop. "Oooohh!" she moaned. "OOOOOOH YES OOOOH YES, OH GOD!" she cried out as she came. Her cries drove him to climax too as his body movement became a little more jerky. And then he drove his cock in as far as he could while he deposited his sperm in her pussy. His body jerked a few more times as he finished ejaculating and then they both stood still with his cock still inside her.

"Oh God that was good," I heard her say.

"Good, that was fantastic," he said in his deep voice. "I wanted to fuck you ever since we met in school."

"I wanted you to fuck me too," she admitted. "I remember that last frat party. I couldn't get near you. You were surrounded by other girls."

"Yeah, I remember it too. If Mary Lou had been wearing panties I probably would have tried to hook up with you."

Susan laughed. I didn't want to hear any more reminiscing so I turned and walked back down the hall. I wasn't sure how I felt, but one thing I did feel, it was my erection pushing against my pants. I went back to the noise of the party, got a beer and stood by the window. Not looking out, but at the reflection of the party on the inside.

After about fifteen minutes I watched the reflection as Susan approached me. I turned and looked at her; looking for some change. But, she just smiled.

"Hi honey," she said. "Ready to go?"

She looked radiant. "Why have you had enough fun for one night?" I noticed that her makeup was smudged.

I'm sure she didn't get my meaning because she took my arm and cuddled up against me. "I've had enough to drink and I don't feel like partying anymore. Let's go home."

There was no way we were going to find Tim to thank him for the party. Besides I wasn't sure I wanted to talk to anyone. We went back down the hallway to get our coats and toward the bedroom where I'd watched her getting fucked by Terrell. But the coats were in a closer bedroom and we retrieved them and left.

It was still freezing cold outside and when I got the car started I turned the heat up full blast.

Driving home I was quiet most of the way, as was Susan. Finally I asked, "Did you have a good time?"

"Oh yeah, but frat parties all seem the same." I couldn't help but wonder if that meant that she'd fucked someone at every one.

"It's hot in here," she complained. She turned the heat and fan down and opened her coat. I looked over at her graceful legs and saw the stupid leopard tail pressed against the side window. I laughed because I realized that Terrell had gotten a piece of that tail this evening.

"What's so funny?" she asked.

"Oh nothing," I answered and tempted to add, "Because I watched Terrell getting a piece of tail this evening," but I didn't. But I couldn't help but add, "I saw you and Terrell," I deliberately paused for a moment, "talking."

"Yeah, he's a fun guy. I saw you and his date too." "Yeah, but not fucking," I thought. "You two seemed to be having fun," she added. "But not as much fun as you and Terrell," I thought to myself.

I couldn't help myself; I reached over and put my hand between her legs. Her stockings were damp. She kind of shifted away, out of my reach, and so I put my hand back on the steering wheel. After a few moments I casually brought my fingers up to my nose. I could smell their sex.

After we got home, Susan hung up her coat. "Well it's time for bed," she yawned in an exaggerated manner. As I hung up my jacket I blocked her getting by. I took her in my arms and kissed her. Though she didn't push me away, she wasn't exactly enthusiastic either. I grasped her buttocks in my hands and kept kissing her. I could feel my erection pressing against her stomach.

Finally she pushed me back. "I'm kind of tired Craig."

"I want to make love to you," I said.

"Can't we wait until morning? I'm tired, hot and sweaty and need a shower."

"I like you the way you are." I turned her around and unzipped her dress. Kissing her neck I let my hands move over her breasts. She bent her head down and let me. 

But when I slid the dress off of her shoulders and cupped her naked breasts she complained. "I really need a shower first."

I wanted her to lean against the door and let me fuck her in our hallway, but I had to get the silly superman outfit off. I unhooked the red cape and let it fall to the floor. Then I turned my back to her so she couldn't get by. "Unzip me please," I asked. She dutifully unzipped the top of my costume and I pealed off the top and stepped out of it. I turned around and pulled down the blue tights around my knees. My erection sprang free. I moved forward and kissed her while my hands pulled up her dress so I could pull down her leopard pantyhose.

She seemed resigned and said, "Let's go to bed."

"No." I said. "Turn around and lean against the door." She shook her head in exasperation, but turned around and leaned against the door. I lifted up her dress and moved the leopard tail out of the way. Moving next to her I bent my knees until I could slide my cock in. She was still wet from their earlier lovemaking and I went right in.

I fucked her slowly. My mind relived watching Terrell fuck her in almost the same position. After several minutes she let out a low, sexual moan. "Oooh," she moaned. I wondered if she was thinking back to earlier, when Terrell's black cock was inside of her.

"Oh yes," she moaned. "Ooohh Craig, oh God."

Her moans became more steady and she began pushing her ass toward me as I thrust forward. I increased my pace.

"Oh, oh, ooooohhhh," she groaned. I felt myself reaching climax as well. Then she shrieked, "OH GOD, OH GOD! OOOOHHHH!" and we came at the same time. I couldn't believe how intense the sensation was as my cum traveled from my balls and out of my cock. I wanted it to last forever, but of course, it didn't. I was exhausted. It was the best sex we'd ever had.

We stood there, breathing hard for a minute and then she straightened up and turned her head to the side and we kissed. My cock slid out as we kissed and she turned around. Placing her hands on the sides of my face she kissed me again. 

"That was wonderful," she said.

We moved apart and I looked down and saw cum (all mine?) drip from her pussy onto the crotch of her pantyhose which was still around her knees. "You're leaking," I said.

"Yes," she replied. She reached down and wiped her pussy with her fingers and then sensuously licked them with her tongue.

I laughed and knelt down and helped her pull her pantyhose off.



Hallowe'en Party



You arrive home and find a flyer on your door. It's advertising a Hallowe'en party in the next town. You start to toss it into the trash. After all, you don't have time for such things as parties. Besides, you probably wouldn't know anyone there. But something on the flyer gets your attention before you can throw it out. It says "Adult Hallowe'en Costume Party." It occurs to you that it's been a long time since you've spent any amount of time with just adult company, so you hang on to the flyer. It's a week away, so you have time to make up your mind.

You spend your days dealing with children from infant to teens. Adult conversation and interaction is something that's severely lacking in your day to day life. You go through the next few days as usual, but the party keeps popping into your mind. You even go so far as to consider possible costumes you could put together. You're still sure that there's no chance that you could get away for the evening. You have too many responsibilities. But you can't stop thinking about the party.

Finally, it's Saturday and tonight's the party that's been nagging you all week. You decide that you deserve an evening out. You can go to the party, maybe meet a new friend or two, and go home. Not a big deal. And you've earned some 'me' time for a change. Now, to figure out which costume idea would work best. You're sure that you won't know anyone there, so you decide to get just a little daring. Nothing too risque, but something that lets you let your hair down a bit. You decide on an Elvira costume. You put on a push-up bra which presses your breasts up and together, providing plenty of cleavage without showing too much. Just enough to be noticed. You put on a long black dress that fits your curves and accentuates that you're definitely female. Then, to add to the feeling, you decide on a garter and hose rather than pantyhose. It's going to be only adults, after all. Then, on a last minute impulse, you decide to leave your panties off. It's completely out of character for you but you're the only one who'll know and it just feels sexy to have such a secret. You're wearing a long, flowing dress so there's not even a chance of someone seeing your knees, let alone anything that might be missing from up higher. The last touch is, of course, a long black wig. Then you put on your makeup. Chances are nobody would recognize you, anyway.

Even after you've dressed, you are uncertain if you really want to go to the party. But after putting on the Elvira look, you decide that you can't waste it now. So you head out the door and to the next town. You know exactly where it's going to be because over the past week you've driven past it a couple of times just out of curiosity while you were on your regular errands. Deliberately, you leave home so that you will arrive about an hour after the party starts. That way, if you notice there are no cars there yet, you don't have to stop. You're surprised to find that there are a couple of dozen cars already parked when you arrive. You're still nervous about going to a party where you don't know anyone, but you decide to park anyway. You sit in your car for a few minutes asking yourself "What am i doing? I don't have time to go to a party." But, you're here. You're dressed in costume. Tonight, you are Elvira, Mistress of the Dark. You go up to the door.

It's an unusually warm night for late October and the front door is open so you go on in. You're immediately greeted by a woman dressed as Jeannie from the TV show "I Dream of Jeannie." The second thing that you notice is that her top is virtually sheer. You get a glimpse of her nipples standing out as she welcomes you to her party. She introduces herself as Julie and tells you to come on in and enjoy yourself. She offers you a drink and you ask for just a soda for now. She leads you to the kitchen and hands you a glass of soda. 

There are a few people standing around the kitchen, all in costume. One is dressed as a nurse, in a very short outfit and showing lots of cleavage. There's a man dressed as Zorro with his shirt unbuttoned almost to his waist and showing that he obviously works out and keeps himself in shape. For just a moment, you're tempted to just reach over and run your hand down his muscled chest. The other person, another woman, is in a pirate costume. She's wearing short shorts and a halter tied up under her obviously plentiful breasts. She reaches out and touches your arm while expressing how much she loves your costume.

It's just dawned on you that what you thought was simply a party for grownups is literally an "adult" party. This gives you two distinct feelings: One, you're a bit nervous having never been in this type of environment before. Two, you feel an unusual tingle low in your body as you realize exactly what might be going on in other rooms of this house. You consider just leaving, but decide to stay and satisfy a bit of curiosity. You've heard of adult themed parties before but had never been brave enough to actually attend one. You're here, so you might as well look around. You can just see what it's like without having to participate in anything at all. The three people in the kitchen all told you their names, but you were too distracted to catch what they were. And you didn't notice that Julie had just introduced you as Elvira, since you hadn't given your name. That seems just fine to you. You can just be known as Elvira for the night.

As you enter the living room, you notice that there's a crowd around the center of the room. You also notice that most of the costumes don't cover up much at all. Most of the women are either in very short skirts or simply in lingerie. The men are equally attired in revealing and sexy outfits such as a Scotsman in a kilt, Tarzan in just a loin cloth, and a Spiderman whose costume leaves very little to the imagination. As you get closer, you see what everyone is looking at: There's a couple in the middle of the room and she is stroking him as she's running her tongue along his hard shaft. This completely surprises you. You're embarrassed, but also fascinated that this could actually be happening in front of you. You've never thought of yourself as a voyeur, but you can't pull your eyes from the show in front of you. You find that your body is reacting to the view. And you look at the others around you, wondering what they're thinking. The thought crosses your mind "Do they know what I'm feeling?" You notice that no one is looking at you, they're mostly enjoying the show. You do notice that one couple is standing with the woman in front of the man and that he has his arms around her and is openly fondling her breasts. It's obvious that he's rubbing himself against her barely covered ass. Neither seems to care that they're in a group of people and that some, at least, don't even know them. Then you realize that might be why they're not concerned about it. Perhaps, like you, no one at the party knows them. 

You go back to watching the couple in the middle of the room. She's continuing, now taking him into her mouth. She's in a costume as Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz. Her skirt reaches almost to her knees, but as she leans over the man sitting in front of her, the skirt lifts in the back. It looks like she might even be raising her ass higher than necessary just so that it will raise her skirt. She seems to be enjoying knowing that she's being watched as much as she is enjoying what she's doing to the man.

As the couple continues, a man moves out from the crowd toward them. He stands behind "Dorothy" and raises her skirt up over her back, completely exposing her to the audience. She obviously doesn't mind as he starts caressing her ass with his hand. In fact, as his hand moves toward the top of her thighs, she spreads her legs slightly. He reaches down between her legs and you have a full view of him running his fingers along her wet lips. She spreads her legs further as he inserts a finger inside of her. Again, none of the participants seem to care that they're being watched.

The new man, who's dressed as a lumberjack, kneels down behind Dorothy. He places one hand on each of her ass cheeks and moves his face closer. You see that he's now running his tongue along the folds of her wet pussy lips. She presses back against his face as he pushes his tongue into her. You're completely fascinated that people can be this open with something you always saw as very intimately personal. You find yourself wondering just how far this group in front of you will go while being watched. You also find yourself wondering just what you'll see if this man, the lumberjack, does take things further. You've had very little experience with men in your life, so far. Seeing the woman sucking the first man shocks you, but you find that you enjoy watching as she slides her mouth up and down his hard cock. He's not huge, like you've seen in some porn movies, but he's definitely not lacking in that department, either.

As these thoughts go through your mind, the lumberjack stands up and removes his boots, jeans and underwear. He's already erect. His cock standing proudly in front of him as he approaches the woman. This must be one of the largest cocks that you've ever seen. You wonder if you could even take that monster inside of you. Then you stop and blush at the thought that you could even think something like that. He grabs himself with one hand, while rubbing the woman with the other. You're watching, almost trembling, as you see him press up against her wet opening. You're sure that there's no way she could ever handle something so large. As he's gently pressing against her, and she's pressing back against him, you don't notice that someone has moved right up behind you until he whispers to you "They put on an exciting show, don't they?"

You've been so wrapped up in watching the 3 people that you'd nearly forgotten that you were in a crowd of people watching it all, live. You jump, just a bit, as you're brought back to reality. You blush immediately, knowing that he was watching you as you were watching the show in front of you. You start to walk away in embarrassment, but he steps in the way asking where you're going. 

You mumble something about "I really don't belong here. It's not my kind of place." 

He says "Are you sure? You sure seemed to like what you were seeing a minute ago." And he turns your head back to viewing the three in the middle fo the room. 

Your arousal overruns your embarrassment as you realize again that these people don't know you except as Elvira and you'll never see any of them again. Besides, you reason, those people know full well that they're being watched. In fact, you're sure that they're enjoying being watched. You decide to continue and to not worry about your embarrassment. 

The man beside you, dressed as Caesar, smiles and whispers "it is fun to watch, isn't it? Like a live porn movie but you know that it's not scripted." You nod, silently watching more. 

The lumberjack is still pressing his huge member against the seemingly too small pussy of the woman there. He now has just the head inserted and he stops for a moment. He pulls back out, then pushes into her again. Just a bit further. You watch, mesmerized, as he slowly pushes more and more of himself into her. As he gets deeper and deeper, she moans around the cock in her mouth. Her motions get faster as she moves her mouth up and down that shaft. You see the wetness from her saliva coating the cock as she slides her mouth upward. Then you look back at the lumberjack who is moving in and out of her from behind. You note that he is also glistening from moisture along his entire shaft and you can't believe that she was able to actually take that large thing inside.

As you're thinking this, you realize that the man next to you has put his arm around you and is casually caressing your hip with his hand. Somehow, you hadn't even noticed when he'd done that. You decide that he's not hurting anything and it feels good to be touched, even casually, like this. You lean slightly against him as the woman in the middle of the room is stroking and sucking for all she's worth. You can tell that the man is going to come at any moment. You find that you're looking forward to watching him come. You tense up, just a bit, in anticipation as he lets out a big moan and the woman stops moving, with him completely in her mouth. You know that she's taking all of his cum into her mouth and swallowing it as she can. Just a bit of his semen drips out of the corner of her mouth. She pulls off of his cock and wipes her chin with a finger then licks her finger clean. 

The lumberjack continues moving in and out of her as he caresses her ass with one hand. You then notice that the man beside you has also moved his hand and is running it down your hip and then across your ass. Gently squeezing now and then as he does so. You look around the room to see if anyone has noticed that this strange man is being so comfortable with you. At the same time realizing that you're enjoying the touch. It's been a very long time since you've felt the touch of a man, knowing that he wanted you just because it was you. As you look around, you find that not only is there no one who's paying attention to you and him, but they're watching the group in the middle and are busy paying attention to each other in couples or triples. You also notice, for the first time, that the crowd is thinner than it was before. Apparently some of the people at this party prefer a bit more privacy. Or a more comfortable setting. Of those who are still watching, there is a lot of playing going on. Kissing, fondling, etc. It's mostly through clothes but it doesn't take much to slip a hand into most of these costumes to play more directly.

The group in the middle is still going. The lumberjack has his hands on the hips of the woman as he's pulling her against his hips and pushing in and out of her. The man in front of her has removed her top and is caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moans with the pleasure the men are giving her. 

You are so aroused, and getting so wet, that you know that before you leave this party you're going to really enjoy yourself. And probably someone else. You realize that it would be very easy to slip your hand inside the toga of Caesar next to you. Knowing that no one is watching, or would really care, you do exactly that. You reach into the toga and get an extra thrill to discover that it's all he's wearing. You find his erect penis and wrap your hand around it. He squeezes your ass and pulls you against his side as he whispers "That feels really good." 

You surprise yourself when you respond "Yes, it does." And he smiles at you, a slight twinkle in his eye. You look around again, knowing that anyone in the room could see that you're touching this man that you've just met. That idea just adds to the excitement of what's happening around you.

Caesar moves behind you and wraps both hands around your waist. Your hand still on his hard shaft, stroking him. Though now it's hidden from the others in the room. After a couple of minutes, he moves your hand from between you and you find that he's the perfect height to press against you. His erect cock pressing between the cheeks of your ass. You can't help yourself, you press back against him. Again surprising yourself, you ask him if there's an empty room somewhere.

He takes your hand and leads you up the stairs. As you move up the steps, you look back into the main room as a couple looks up at you and smiles. The woman winks at you and you blush again. She smiles even more at that. Caesar is a step above you and you can't keep yourself from watching his ass under the toga as he takes each new step upward. The excitement that you feel is incredible. The lust is unlike anything you've felt before. You simply want this man who's walking ahead of you. And you know that he wants you as well.

Up the stairs, he opens a door and leads you inside. He stands in front of you. He's a couple of inches taller than you, so you look up, just a little. He looks back down at you and then leans in and gives you a strong kiss. He's not at all timid and lets you know without a doubt that he wants you and means to have you. He leans down further and buries his face in your cleavage while his hands wrap around you and squeeze your ass again. When he stands up, you run your hands along his chest, feeling the soft hairs that cover it. You push the toga off his shoulders and start kissing his chest. He unzips the back of your dress and you step out of it. All inhibitions have been lost in the desire that has built in you tonight. He looks you up and down, admiring what he sees before him. He whispers, you're very lovely. And you know that he means it. You realize that you're now wearing only your bra, garter and nylons. Your shoes having been kicked off as soon as you entered the room. You expect that he will start removing the rest of your clothes, but he doesn't. Instead, he begins touching you. Your shoulders, your neck, your arms, your sides. You want him to touch you more intimately, but he's resisting. It becomes obvious that this is intentional. He's touching, but avoiding the more intimate areas as a way of teasing you. As his fingers get close to your breast, they move away. The same happens as his fingers get close to your ass. And your now very wet pussy. In fact, you're so wet that you can feel the moisture as it drips down your inner thighs. You want so badly for him to touch you. Everywhere. 

You slide your hands down the front of his toga and again grasp his hardness in your hand. This time, however, you're alone so you slide his toga the rest of the way down his body. He's now standing in front of you, completely naked with your hand stroking up and down his hard cock. You kneel down on your knees and run your tongue along the length of his shaft and back down. His cock throbs in your hand as you do so. You reach a hand down to cup his balls as you move your mouth up and over the head of him. You slide your mouth down his shaft, a little at a time, until you feel the head of his cock touch the back of your mouth. There are still at least 2 inches of him not in your mouth. You use your tongue to spread your saliva around him and as far down the length of him as you can. You slide him in and out of your mouth. Working to get just a bit more of him in with each stroke. You continue playing with his balls in your hand while your other hand and your mouth stroke his hard shaft up and down. You pull your mouth off of him and lean down to run your tongue along his balls and you feel him tremble when you do so.

He grabs your arms and lifts you back to stand in front of him.

He grasps one of your breasts in each hand, with your bra still on. He's squeezing each and pinching the nipples through the material of the bra cups. You reach up to unhook the bra, in front, and pull it away. You drop your bra to the floor with your dress. He places his hands around you and grabs your ass in both hands. He lifts you up off the ground. You spread your legs and wrap them around his waist and again feel his hardness press against you. Only now, you know that your wetness is getting him wet as well. He carries you over to the bed and lays you on your back. He unhooks your nylons from the garter and slowly rolls them down your legs. One at a time. You note that while he's doing so, he's not looking at your nylons or legs. He's looking at your neatly trimmed bush and you know that he can see the moisture drops on your lips and in your hair. It excites you to know that he likes what he sees. Once your nylons are off, he removes your garter as well. You're now laying fully naked in front of him, your legs spread. You're completely exposed to his view.




Hallowe'en Party



He pulls you toward the edge of the bed and kneels in front of you, saying "It's your turn." He places your legs over his shoulders as you lay back and he moves his head down between them. He runs his tongue along your inner thighs, tasting you. Then he moves upward and runs his tongue all along your very wet pussy. Slowly, he inserts his tongue into you and you feel his lips press against yours as he moves his tongue inside of you. He then runs his tongue along the outside of you, licking your lips and up to your clit which is now throbbing for his attention. When his tongue first touches it, you jump in pleasure and squeeze your legs together on the sides of his head. He says "Hey! Take it easy there!"

He slips his hands under you and lifts your hips up to his mouth to get a better angle at licking you. He continues licking and tasting your sweet pussy, making you squirm with pleasure. He moves his mouth up a little to wrap his lips around your clit and suck it into his mouth. He gently presses his teeth on either side of it, applying a bit of pressure while running his tongue across the tip of your very sensitive clit. While he's doing this, he moves one of his hands out and inserts a finger into your wetness. Soon, he inserts a second finger. It doesn't take much of this attention and pleasure to bring you to a rocking orgasm. You press your pussy hard against his mouth as you're getting off. And he continues to move his fingers in and out of you as you rock against him. 

When you stop trembling, he stands up and lifts you up again. He stands you next to the bed and turns you around, facing the bed and away from him. He leans you over the bed and says: "Tell me what you want." 

You hesitate, not sure exactly what to say. He pulls you back, against his hard cock and says again: "Tell me what you want." 

You feel his throbbing cock pressed against you and you know just what to say. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard and do it now." Again, you blush at your boldness. Elvira might say that, but you never would. And yet you just did. 

He laughs and says "I'll be glad to." 

He leans you a bit more forward and presses the head of his cock against your wet pussy. Pushing into you. He pulls your hips back and pushes himself all the way into you. You moan out in pleasure as you feel him enter and keep going into you. He's not as large as the lumberjack you were watching earlier, but he still stretches your lips apart as he pushes in. He presses hard into you, then pulls back and pushes in again. You squeeze your lips around him. Gripping him every time he pulls back out. Releasing as he presses in again and again.

You know that there's a whole group of people at this party. It occurs to you that he didn't lock the door and that at any moment, one or more could just walk into this room. You've never had an audience before. You wonder whether you could be ok with that. But, then he pushes into you again and all other thoughts leave. You focus on nothing except the pleasure that's running through your body as he keeps pounding against you from behind. His hips smacking your ass cheeks harder and harder. You feel the pressure building inside of you. And you know that the same is happening to him. His thrusts get more urgent and faster. Pulling you harder against him until finally, you feel him swell inside of you as he erupts in you. You feel his cum spray deep inside of you and that pushes you over the edge and into your own orgasm. He gives one final, hard thrust against you and holds you against him. You press back as well, keeping him inside of you as long as you can, shaking with your orgasm. He pulses inside you and each pulse sends another tremor through your body. Until you both collapse. He rolls off of you and stares at you for a minute. You ask him what he's thinking and he replies: "That was amazing!" You smile, and blush and the compliment.

Then you get up and put your dress on. Not taking the time to put on your bra, garter or nylons. As you start to open the door, he says "Hey, I don't even know your name." 

You say "Elvira." 

He asks "Will I see you again?" 

You simply say "No" as you walk out the door, go down the steps and out to your car before you drive off into the night.



Halloween Party



I was finishing up putting the finishing touches on my Halloween costume for the party my brother was throwing at the house while mom and dad were gone, my hopes were to be the sexiest girl at the party, because whoever won the contest, got to sleep with my brother as prize. I knew it was wrong, but I didn't care, I have always thought my brother was hot, he was very muscular, jet black hair down to his shoulders, which he always wore in a ponytail, I loved that he did because it showed off the thick muscles in his neck, along with the tattoo he had gotten of my name shortly after I was in a horrible car wreck, but that's another story for another time. 

*ding dong* the first of the part guests were arriving and my brother shouted for me to come downstairs to greet everyone. My job was to hand out the programs for the night, I got multiple looks from all the guys coming in, each one looking my body up and down in my short pleather skirt, my ripped up fishnet stockings, my thigh high platform boot, the mini-corset that showed my belly button piercing, the dog choker that I had around my neck, which was connected to a retractable leash that was attached to my brothers belt loops. I got asked many times what I was supposed to be, my simple answer, a sexual slave. I smiled over at my brother and tugged on the leash, signaling that it was time to get the party started.

"Okay everyone, first things first, just so everyone knows, there will be a contest, and as all cliché contests go, sexiest female in the room. I will spend an hour judging the ladies, and the winner, will get to have sex with me." My brother was always very blunt, and I loved it, just thinking of all the things that he could, no would do with me excited me, and I could feel myself getting very wet.

I gasped suddenly when I felt my brother's hand on my almost showing ass, I backed up slowly and pressed against him, feeling his raging hard-on, "so Blake, who's the sexiest girl here?" I asked feeling his warm breath on my neck, my lust and love for my brother was so strong that it almost seemed natural.

"You'll find out Val, don't worry." Was his short response and gave the leash a tug which made it difficult for me to breathe for a short second. He walked away scouting out all the girls, they were beautiful but, I couldn't help but to think that they didn't put any thought into their outfits, most of them even looked store bought. Next came bobbing for apples, kiddish I know, but, when it was Blake's turn I watched intently, as he gently brought his face down to the water, slowly lapped his tongue into it, softly bit down on the stem of an apple and slung his head up showering people behind him with the water that was saturating the tip of his ponytail. God how I wanted to feel my brothers hair laying on my thighs while his skillful tongue whipped around my wanting, throbbing pussy.

"okay guys, there's no contest winner, none of these chicks here dressed to my liking so, sorry ladies, you just aren't my type. And on that note, party's over guys, thanks for coming." Blake said over the blaring death metal music playing on the surround sound stereo mom had bought for Christmas the year my father came home from the war.

After everyone had left, it was just me and my brother, all alone, I was getting hot just thinking about it. "So Blake, who was the contest winner, a lot of those girls were sexy." I said as I tried to remove the choker from my neck. But I wasn't given the chance, Blake had pulled on it, I couldn't breathe, and I had fallen to my knees. I looked up to see him standing above me with his raging hard-on right above my face. I had a smirk, I slowly crawled closer to him, grasping it in my hands, stroking it slowly at first, then continuously faster, I could feel him tensing up about to blow his load. "fill my mouth with your sticky cream Blake, I want every drop." I slowly ran my hand down to my slit, which was now wetter than I had ever felt it before, I couldn't believe it, I was finally getting what I wanted. Soon after I could feel my brother's load shooting into my mouth, I swallowed hungrily, wanting more. I looked up at my brother lust filling my eyes, "thank you Blake." A huge smile breaking across my face.

"Oh I'm not done with you little sister, now, go up to the bedroom and wait for me," he pulled on the choker cutting off my breath supply once more, "like a little slave does for her master."

I could not believe what I was hearing Blake say, but I was enjoying every minute of it, when he released the leash I practically running up to our bedroom, yes we shared a bedroom, we only lived in a two bedroom apartment and my brother refused to let me sleep out in the living room where my parents told me I had to sleep. I would always sneak into his room at night after my parents had gone to sleep, crawl into his bed, and would just sleep, he'd always wrap his arms around me, but I never knew what he did after I had fallen asleep.

I got onto the bed took off my bra, which sat right on top of the mini-corset, exposing my perky, 36DD breasts, slid my lace thong off, tossing it behind the door, just as I did my brother walked in, with a whip in his hand and a ball-gag in the other. "ready Val?" I nodded vigorously.

"Good, now get on your back bitch!" I had never heard him call me that before, so I stood there shocked, and that's when I felt the whip crack straight across my back, I whimpered in pain and laid on his bed with my legs spread wide, I could tell that's how he wanted me, god I was getting so hot, I don't know why, but him cracking the whip across my back turned me on like no tomorrow. Once I was on the bed I looked down to see my brother positioning his head between my legs, and soon enough I felt his ferocious tongue begin to lick my slit, slowly at first then faster than I thought possible for the human tongue to move. I arched my back and let out a loud moan, it felt so good to have my brother pleasing me like this. I ran my fingers through his hair, he was giving me the best head I'd gotten in a long time. "Oh Blake!" I cried out loudly.

" I know this is what you have been wanting for a long time little sister," He said softly "god Val your pussy tastes so good!" he then proceeded to stick one finger in my tight wet pussy, thrusting his hand into me, causing me to arch my back more, moaning louder. I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted, no, needed to feel his cock inside me.

"Blake, please, fuck me, fuck me hard, I've been so bad!" I begged, squirming at the feel of my brothers tongue still grazing across my slit. " please Blake, I can't take it anymore!" I screamed as I came, my juices dripping down my ass as well as my brothers face.

He looked up at me smiling, "well sis, looks like someone's finally ready." He said as he stood up, pulling out his cock, he began to rub the head against my slit, causing me to quiver in pleasure, I could feel it throbbing against me, god how I wanted him inside me. I got my wish, with a forceful thrust of his hips his cock was deep inside my pussy, I gasped in ecstasy and my eyes rolled back into my head. Soon his lips met my very hard nipples, his tongue grazing across them, I moaned softly grinding my hips against my brothers feeling every inch of him deep inside me.

I could hear him grunting, thrusting deeper and faster, I could tell he was getting close, but I wanted it to last longer, so I took my hands and pushed him off of me, the look on his face was priceless as he stood there completely naked his cock standing completely straight, I got off the bed and pressed up against him, biting down on his neck, causing his cock to jump. "wow Blake, I didn't know you liked being bitten." I said seductively, I brought my lips to his and kissed him with the passion of a lover, my hand stroking his shaft slowly. I broke away from our kiss and shoved him onto the bed, I took off the remains of my Halloween costume and straddled him, teasing his 9" cock with my dripping pussy. 

He couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed my hips and pulled me down on top of him, again I could feel his rock hard cock inside my pussy, I grabbed my tits and threw my head back moaning loudly, I was sure the neighbors could hear me, but I didn't care. "Oh yes Blake, fuck me, fuck the shit out of this dirty whore." I said, which made me even hotter, "god I'm going to cum again Blake." I couldn't stop it from happening, my body shuddering as I came all over my brothers cock. Blake grabbed me by my shoulders and rolled over on top of me, thrusting as hard as he could, sweat began to bead on his forehead, he looked at me with his ice blue eyes, his black hair falling from his ponytail.

"Oh Val, I've only dreamed of this, fucking your tight pussy." He continued to thrust his cock into me, brought his lips down and kissed me. I loved my brother more now than I ever have in my entire life, and now we were as one, a hot sweaty sex mess, and I loved every minute of it. "Val, I'm cumming, oh god yes Val, OH GOD!!!" I could feel his cream filling my pussy, soon dripping out of my pussy as he continued to shoot cum into me, soon his body collapsed on top of mine, and he kissed me one last time. " I love you Val. I always have."

That, had to have been the best Halloween I had ever had. And I could only hope, that there would be more nights like this one.



Halloween Party 2015



Pam pulled into the parking lot of the local costume shop. Thank goodness her friend Melissa emailed her the address since Pam had forgotten her costume at home in her rush to make it to the airport this morning. It had been a long frustrating day and now she would have to get a new outfit for Melissa's Halloween party. Fortunately she had made it through the L.A. traffic and was now only a few minutes away from her friend's house.

Pam missed her since Melissa had moved to California after college. They were closer than sisters and had even experimented with their bisexual sides with each other. They shared everything; clothes, shoes, even men. Just the thought of some of their past exploits was causing Pam's pussy to tingle.

Pam left her suit coat in the car and walked to the entrance of the store. Her cream colored blouse, pinstripe skirt, which stopped just above her knee and sheer nude hose, was typical of her daily business attire. She stood 5'-8" tall but in her open toed leather pumps she was just an inch shy of six feet. She had long legs and a trim muscular body thanks to many hours in the gym weight lifting and aerobics training. She even trained in martial arts because being a 30 year old single woman living alone in New York City, she had to protect herself. More than one mugger has gone to the hospital after receiving a substantial beating from her. Pam's 38D breasts bounced proudly with each step and now that she was on her own time, her long jet black hair was down and free to sway at her waist.

The store was huge, most likely an empty grocery store that was being rented out just for the month. She could see several employees in costume but not that many customers. As Pam browsed the adult women's costumes, a young woman in a pirate outfit approached. Here name tag read: Dana.

"Can I help you find something?" she asked.

Pam was speechless. Dana was gorgeous with her long wavy blond hair, perky C cup breasts and firm hose clad legs all decked out in her buccaneer garb. The tingling in Pam's pussy was growing more intense.

"Yes you can. I'm going to a party this evening and I managed to leave my costume back in New York, so I need to find something that will be over-the-top sexy. What do you suggest?" Pam asked placing her hands on her hips.

"I guess it depends on how much money you want to spend. Did you want to try and recreate the costume you left at home?"

"No, that one is a sexy NYPD cop outfit and one of a kind I put together over the years. I think I'd like to come up with something new."

"How about a pirate outfit like this one?" Dana suggested slowly turning for Pam to see.

Pam took in every inch of the lovely sales girl, especially her firm fishnet covered legs. She had always loved pantyhose in one form or another and seeing them on another woman's legs always turns her on. It was also apparent that Dana's costume wasn't a generic pre-made product. Its quality of material and personal touches gave it away. The lace lined slit that ran from the mid thigh hem line to just below her narrow waist was quite revealing. It helped show off Dana's beautiful legs.

"You look very sexy in that outfit but everyone does a pirate now. And I'm so over the whole vampire thing it's not funny. No...I want something new, something original, something that will drive the guys and girls crazy," Pam locked eyes with Dana then softened her tone, "Do you have something like that?"

When Dana first saw Pam enter the store she thought, 'Oh great, another rich bitch here to talk down to me when I try to help them find a costume to release her "inner slut".' But this wasn't the case, at least not the talking down to part. She found herself strangely attracted to the tall brunette.

"Well, I have a few designs I've worked up for class you might like, but we'll have to piece them together here," Dana said unable to tear her gaze from Pam's dark eyes.

"OK, show me what you've got."

Dana smiled and led Pam to where the dressing rooms were set up.

"Wait here, I'll be right back," Dana said then disappeared into the back.

Moments later she returned with a cloth covered folder. She opened it and flipped through the pages slowly, allowing Pam to consider her choices.

"Wow...you have a lot of good ones in here," Pam commented; impressed with her work, "Which one do you like?"

Dana flipped past a few more then pointed to one on the last page.

"I like it! Do you have all the items here?" Pam asked.

"I think so. The body we can get in the dance area over there. The boots are in the shoe section and the hosiery will be in the lingerie section," Dana said excitedly, "Are you going straight to the party from here?"

"Yes...it starts in about an hour or so."

"I can do the make up here then."

"Let's get started," Pam said feeling like she was back in college again.

It didn't take long for the women to collect the items they needed and take them to one of the dressing rooms. Pam stepped into the five by five box and placed the costume parts on the bench in the make shift changing room then sat down on a chair in the corner. Dana was about to close the door to give Pam some privacy when Pam stood suddenly and stopped her.

"Aren't you going to help me with this?" Pam asked.

"Uuuhhh...yeah...I can, if you want me to," Dana replied.

"It's your design, and I want to get it right," Pam stated with a big smile, taking Dana by the hand and pulling her in the room.

As the door closed the women found themselves standing with their breast touching ever so slightly. A shiver ran through Dana that even Pam could feel, making her nipples hard as marbles. Pam finally took a step back to relieve the tension they were both feeling at that moment.

"Where should we start?" Pam asked scanning all the items they had collected.

Dana took a deep breath then exhaled as if to clear her mind, "You should pick out the things you think would look good together then we can accessorize around them. Start with the leotard and work your way down."

Pam hung the four choices on the wall mounted hooks. She studied them closely then picked a black, high neck, long sleeve spandex leotard with high cut hips, tear drop open back and a metallic sheen. She then turned her attention to the hosiery. She thumbed through different colors and styles, settling on a pair of black Lurex fence nets. Last but not least the shoes, or in this case, boots. There wasn't much of a choice since Pam had already decided on a pair of black stretch Lycra boots that came up to her mid thigh with a 2" clear platform sole and 6" heels. Pam turned to Dana to see what she thought, but Dana had a concerned look on her face.

"What's the matter?" Pam asked, "Don't you like my choices?"

Dana looked at them then said, "They're fine but we need some color."

She went to the pile of hosiery packages sitting on the bench and picked up several of the colored tights and pantyhose. She held them up; one by one, against the leotard with the fence nets next to them in her other hand. She narrowed it down to two; a pair of blood red opaque tights or royal blue opaque tights.

"I think one of these might do," Dana stated, looking back at Pam, "What do you think?"

"I'm not sure what you're getting at Dana," she replied.

"You need some color to make this costume really pop. So if you wear a pair of the colored tights under the nets, it will give us a second shade to accessorize with."

Pam never considered wearing layers of hose; it was enticing to say the least, but the opaque tights weren't her style. She grabbed a pair of sheer neon electric blue pantyhose and held them up next to Dana's choices.

"I like these better," Pam said excitedly.

Dana agreed and they both smiled at what was turning out to be a very erotic costume.

Pam looked at her watch and stepped out of her heels, "I'd better try this on before we go any farther."

Pam and Dana were now at the same eye level; the heels of Dana's boots making up the difference. Pam began to unbutton her blouse then turned her back on Dana.

"Be a dear and unzip me would you?" Pam asked with a flirty tone to her voice.

Dana wasn't sure how to react to that. She was watching another woman, a total stranger, undressing in front of her and it was turning her on. Dana stepped closer and with trembling hands, lowered the zipper on Pam's skirt. When it fell to the floor, Pam turned back around and removed her blouse; her large tits straining against her lacy bra. Dana let out an audible gasp when she saw Pam's bald pussy through the ultra sheer nude hose she wore.

"What's the matter?" Pam asked knowing full well that she was trying to get a reaction out of Dana.

"You don't wear panties under your nylons?"

"Only when I have to," Pam said running her hands down her thighs and back up over her wet sex, "Do you like these? They're so shiny and sheer."

"They are very sheer. Your legs look like they're covered in baby oil."

"You can feel them if you like. They're very soft too," Pam added lifting her leg to the stunned girl.

She could tell Dana was nervous but she hadn't left, so she might be willing to go further, or so Pam hoped. Dana's right hand gently touched Pam's leg and slowly moved over her warm nylon encased flesh. The silkiness of the pantyhose was intoxicating and Dana brought her other hand up to feel more. A sly smile spread across Pam's lips as she knew she had ensnared the young woman into her web of lust. Then as if nothing was happening, Pam dropped her foot back to the floor and lowered her pantyhose to her knees before sitting in the chair once more. After removing her current pair of nylons, she opened the package containing the neon blue pantyhose and stretched them out. Dana stood before her like she was made of stone. Watching this uninhibited woman undressing made her heart race and her pussy moisten. She never would have considered herself gay or even bisexual, though she liked seeing women naked. But now Dana was confronted with feelings and urges she had never experienced.

"Mmmmm...I like this color," Pam said, pulling the new hose up her leg and pointing her toes at Dana, "And these are nice and soft too!"

The words brought Dana back from her dazed state. She looked at the brightly colored nylons as Pam pulled them over her knee. She repeated the process on her other leg then reached for her purse. She removed a small pair of scissors and proceeded to cut a straight line up the center of the cotton gusset, making sure to stay inside the reinforced seam. Pam placed the scissors on the bench and noticed Dana with a confused look on her face.

"Why 'd you do that?"

"I'll show you in a moment," she replied standing to finish pulling up the pantyhose.

She adjusted the waist band then sat down again to open the package of fence nets. Pam expertly pulled them on over the first pair of hose and stood once more. The shimmering Lurex over the neon blue was striking. She picked up the scissors again and this time cut the center strand of the nets leaving the cotton panel unobstructed. When she sat down she positioned her ass at the edge of the chair and spread her legs wide then leaned against the back. The slit in the crotch panel opened, exposing her throbbing clit and wet lips. Pam placed the middle finger of her right hand into her creamy valley and drew it up to her sensitive love button.

"Now do you understand," she asked Dana who was staring at her with her jaw gaping, "Easy access without having to remove any clothes."

"I...I do...it makes total sense," Dana stammered at the sight displayed before her.

Pam sat forward and asked Dana to hand her the black leotard. The girl complied. Pam opened the neck and put her legs through the openings. She was about to pull it up when Dana stopped her.

"Wait...You're gonna want to take that off," she said, pointing at Pam's bra, "It won't look good under the skin tight material."

Pam chuckled, "You're right," then unfastened the skimpy under garment.

Her full breasts swung free and she massaged them briefly before putting her arms in the leotard and closing the Velcro of the mock turtle neck. To camouflage the dual waist bands of her hose Pam wrapped a broad stretchy metallic blue belt around her middle then put on a pair of silver opera gloves.

"Wow! You look even better than I imagined," Dana exclaimed at the overwhelmingly erotic woman standing before her.

She placed her hands on Pam's narrow waist and slowly moved them up the shimmering material of the leotard until they met Pam's large tits. Dana didn't know what was making her do this but it felt right. She was trembling again but this time it wasn't from nervous tension. She was excited beyond measure; her pussy was on fire and she felt light headed. Pam leaned forward and pressed her lips against Dana's. Their first kiss was electric, causing both women to shudder with elicit desire. Pam's arms went around Dana to pull her close. She snaked her tongue into Dana's mouth as their breasts smashed together. Their tongues dueled and their hands roamed, all the while they maintained the lustful kiss. Pam slowly turned and Dana followed. When Dana was in front of the chair, Pam urged her to sit then knelt on the floor between her legs.

"Do you want me to stop?" Pam asked while looking deep into Dana's eyes.

"No...No don't stop," she gasped as if short of breath.

Pam smiled, placing her hands on Dana's knees. She kissed her again then pushed her skirt up to her waist. Dana was wearing a pair of black briefs over her fishnets that Pam quickly removed. A tuft of blond pubic hair stuck through the fine mesh of her hose. It was from a narrow strip at the top of her pussy which was otherwise shaved clean.

"Well what have we here?" Pam said with surprise in her voice, "It looks like I'm not the only one who doesn't wear panties under her pantyhose!"

Dana blushed, shifting uncomfortably in the chair. Pam reached for her scissors and made a vertical opening in her fishnets, then dropped them to the floor. She lightly kissed Dana's puffy pussy lips before running her tongue over her erect clit. Dana stiffened as a pleasurable charge shot through her loins.

Pam savored the taste of the young woman's dripping sex. It had been a long time since she tasted another woman's juices. In fact it was two years ago when Melissa had visited during the Christmas holidays. She remembered how hot Melissa looked in that tiny little cocktail dress, strappy high heeled sandals and those absolutely sexy seamless pantyhose. Pam knew when she saw Melissa in those hose that they would wind up in bed together, which they did.

"Oh...Don't stop!" Dana whispered.

Pam realized she had been day dreaming for a moment and went back to lapping at Dana's pussy. She flattened her tongue and pressed it into Dana's moist cleft, scooping up more of her sweet nectar. When Pam returned to her clit she sucked it into her mouth and fluttered her tongue lightly over it. Dana squirmed in the chair as Pam continued to pleasure her like no one ever had done in her relatively short sexual past. It was all she could do to keep from screaming as her building orgasm rushed toward her. Pam unfastened the snaps of her leotard then plunged two fingers into her own pussy. She groaned into Dana's frothing furrow, increasing her oral attack. Both women were drawing near a mutual explosion when Pam pulled back. Dana was gasping for breath, teetering on the edge of orgasmic bliss as Pam stood and pulled her from the chair.

"Why 'd you stop?" she asked, frustration filling her voice.

Pam swept the packages of pantyhose and tights from the bench with her arm then said, "Lay down."

Dana did as she was ordered and moments later was staring into Pam's wet pussy. Pam stabbed her tongue back into Dana's flooded womanhood, resuming her aggressive oral assault. Dana was captivated by the view of Pam's dripping sex framed by the sheer blue hose and glistening fence nets. Her hands caressed Pam's firm ass and moved down to her hips and back again. The silky nylon added to the erotic sensations she was receiving. Pam lowered her pussy toward Dana's mouth, hoping she would reciprocate her actions. She didn't have to wait long, feeling Dana's tongue brush her aching clit.

"Mmmmmmmm," Pam moaned.

Dana had never tasted another woman's juices but now that she had, she wanted more. She licked up and down Pam's dewy folds, trying to get every drop of her honey. Pam ground her pussy into Dana as she thrust her hips up into Pam. They were racing head long to a climax they both had been working on vigorously. They moaned and grunted attempting to keep their lustful cries from being heard by anyone else in the store. Pam crossed the finish line first and clamped down on Dana's clit, sucking hard on it as her orgasm crashed into her. Dana exploded in Pam's mouth. She stuck her tongue deep into the older woman's clenching pussy as both bucked wildly. Their orgasms raged yet neither woman cried out.

It took several minutes for them to recover from the overwhelming pleasure they had just experienced. They both had tremors running through their bodies as they gently caressed each other in the warm afterglow. Pam final climbed off Dana and knelt beside her on the floor. She kissed her softly on the lips and licked the remnants of her own cum from Dana's face. Dana was in shock at what had just transpired. Her mind was still trying to make sense of the emotions flooding through her.

"You were wonderful," Pam said still kissing and licking Dana's lips, "but we should get finished with this costume before it gets too late."

Dana wanted more but she knew Pam was right. It wouldn't be long before she would be missed on the floor.

"If we must," she sighed.

Pam helped her to a sitting position then kissed her deeply before standing and fastening the snaps at her crotch. Dana and Pam immerged from the dressing room and went to a makeup station that was set up to help customers with the application of fake blood, phony scars and other such needs. Dana brushed Pam's long silky hair and placed it in a tight braid with silver cording intertwined in her black tresses. She applied a silver tinted foundation then blue and silver eye shadow blended out to just short of Pam's temples and added long false eyelashes with a sparkling glitter on each lash. Dana highlighted her cheeks with a blue blush and finished with blue lip stick and a silver lip liner. Pam put on large silver hoop ear rings and a pair of black studded leather bracelets to finish the look. She stood and admired her new appearance in the full length mirror by the table. No longer Pam the business executive, now she was Pam the Fem-bot or more accurately The Futuristic-Sex-Machine ready for action. Dana had Pam pose for a few pictures then helped her collect her things.

Dana placed Pam's clothes neatly into a bag and handed it to her as they walked to the front of the store. Pam got several compliments before they reached the registers. A young man dressed as Superman gave Pam a long look as she approached. His eyes traveled up her thigh high Lycra boots and glossy hose covered legs, over the metallic leotard and silver gloves to her dramatic make up and long black braided hair. Pam smiled as she saw his gaze return to her shimmering legs.

"John...JOHN! Stop staring and ring her up," Dana said snapping 'Superman' out of his trance.

"Oh...Sorry. That's an awesome costume."

"Dana's the one who created it. And you're right, it is awesome," Pam replied.

The total for Pam's costume was over $200 for the individual pieces plus another $50 for the makeup and application, but it was worth every penny. As John was processing the transaction, Pam wrote Melissa's address on the back of one of her business cards and gave it to Dana.




Halloween Party 2015



"You should stop by after you're finished here. You won't be disappointed," Pam said then glanced at John's bulging briefs, "Bring him with you if you like. I'd like to find out if Superman over there is really the 'Man of Steel' or just another imposter."

Pam turned and left the store before either Dana or John could respond. She walked to her car, tossed the bag containing her clothes in the back seat and started the engine. She removed her phone and noticed she hadn't taken it off silent mode since her meeting that morning. There were three messages from Melissa; all concerning where she was and if she was all right. Pam left the parking lot and drove to her friends' house hoping Melissa wouldn't be too worried. She couldn't wait to turn on every guy and hopefully a few girls with her incredibly sexy costume, especially Melissa. 'This could be one hell of a Halloween,' Pam thought to herself as she strutted toward the front door.

Melissa opened her front door to find Pam standing there in the most incredibly erotic costume she had ever seen. She was flooded with so many emotions at the sight of her friend that she had trouble expressing herself, so she let out an ear piercing shriek and hugged Pam tightly.

"Where've you been? I got so worried when it was after seven and you weren't here. I tried to call but all I got was your voice mail and it shouldn't have taken this long for you to get here, even in bad traffic...," Melissa said after her several second hug with the sexy Fem-bot.

"Whoa...Slow down Mel. I had to get another costume, remember?" Pam replied cutting off Melissa's rant, "It took some time to put this together."

"I'm sorry...You're right. I was just concerned. Let's bring in your bags and I'll show you to the guest room before it gets really crowded here."

As the two women walked to Pam's rental car, Pam took a good look at Melissa's costume. She wore a long sleeve black body stocking with a spider web design. Her C cup breasts were concealed behind a black strapless bra and her womanhood was hidden by black briefs with a red hour glass sewn into the front. Her shoulder length dark hair had fake spider webs and small plastic spiders attached to them. Her 4" sandal heels rounded out her costume. Pam's pussy was tingling again.

Melissa led Pam up stairs and helped her get settled before returning to her growing number of guests. Pam wasn't far behind. As she walked down stairs, she noticed there were lots of people that were much younger than she and Melissa. They were definitely in their early twenties and the number of guest her age or old were very few. She went to the kitchen and found Melissa refilling bowls of chips and nuts.

"Hey Mel, you sure have a young group of friends here tonight."

"They're mostly Mandy's friends. Don't worry; they'll be more people our age here soon. The bar is over there, what'll ya have?" Melissa asked pointing at the well stocked bar.

Pam made herself a Monster & Morgan's then saw Pam's sister Mandy standing by a tall skinny guy dressed as Waldo. Her long russet hair fell below her shoulders in silky loose curls and her braces were no more. She and Melissa were now the same height at 5'-4" in their bare feet but Mandy's breasts were huge, nearly the size of Pam's. She had a few pounds on her sister too, with more 'womanly' curves where as Melissa was lean like Pam.

"OH MY GOD!!!" Mandy cried and ran to Pam, "You look amazing! I love your costume!"

Pam could feel Mandy's breasts meld into her wash board abs while her face came to rest in Pam's voluptuous bosom. They hugged for a moment then Mandy stepped back to get another look at her sister's friend. Pam took the time to get a better look at Mandy too. She was dressed as a cat with her face painted up like a feline. She wore a very sheer white body stocking with long sleeves and a high neck. A furry white tube top covered her mammoth tits and her bikini bottoms were covered with white fur as well with a long tail attached at the back.

"It's been so long since I've seen you. You look great! Are you gonna spend the night?" Mandy asked still bouncing up and down with excitement.

"Yep Mel's got me set up in the room at the top of the stairs," Pam replied as her eyes traveled back down Mandy's curvy form.

After a few minutes of catching up, Mandy went off to greet some new arrivals to the party taking 'Waldo' with her.

"Who IS that guy she's with?"

"That's Marvin...He's an Art major," Melissa replied rolling her eyes.

"Marvin? Seriously? What does she see in that string bean?" Pam questioned shaking her head.

Melissa nodded in his direction but she could tell Pam didn't get her meaning. She nodded again, this time downward towards his crotch. Pam's eyes widened when she saw the pronounced bulge in his pants. When she turned back to Melissa she was nodding in acknowledgment.

"Yeah, the string bean has gotta nice root!" Melissa confirmed.

They both laughed.

"Hey, where's Steve? I haven't seen him yet," Pam asked looking for Melissa's husband.

Her features darkened as the humor left Melissa's face.

"He's working. He was supposed to be home an hour ago but he's trying to finish a big project. It's been very stressful around here. We haven't had sex in...I don't know how long," Melissa said, visibly saddened.

"I'm sorry Mel. I didn't mean to make you feel bad."

"It's ok, you didn't know," Melissa replied trying to brighten her mood.

Pam hugged her, placing her lips to Melissa's ear and a hand on her firm nylon covered ass, "Maybe I can make you feel better tonight once the party's over?"

"You naughty girl," Melissa gasped, giving Pam's tight ass a quick smack, "I gotta get some more cups...Go have fun."

Melissa went to the garage to fetch what she needed leaving Pam to mingle. Pam looked around at the throng of guests. There were werewolves, zombies, witches, and vampires, everything from the ridiculous to the outrageous. One thing she noticed was that nearly all the women, no matter the age, were wearing some form of hosiery. 'Probably the only time of the year these youngsters will even put on a pair of pantyhose and most likely the older women too,' Pam thought, 'But I'm gonna enjoy the view.'

As the night wore on, and the more Monsters & Morgan's she consumed, Pam found herself dancing and flirting with more party goers, both male and female. She loved it when she moved through the crowd and a hand would glide over her glossy nylon covered legs or grab her firm ass. It made Pam burn with desire. The dampness in her crotch was beginning to spread to her thighs. She was ready to jump one of these young studs or their slutty counter parts if the opportunity presented itself.

Pam went outside to cool off. She liked the tropical feel of Melissa's back yard with its lush foliage and waterfall flowing into the stone work Jacuzzi. She sat down on a bench and relaxed. A small group of people sat around the nearby fire pit chatting and others occupied benches and chairs; talking, drinking and making out. Pam watched as a young and very handsome man in a classic 'Bela Lugosi' Dracula costume approached. She had seen him earlier talking with an older blonde woman with a Rubenesque figure in an Elvira outfit that showed off her magnificent hosed legs and could barely contain her monstrous tits. 'She's old enough to be his mother,' Pam remembered thinking.

"May I join you?" he asked politely.

Pam scooted over and patted the seat, "By all means."

"I love your costume. I think it's the best I've seen all night," he said looking at her crossed legs.

"Thank you, I had to throw it together at the last minute," Pam said beaming him a big smile.

She could see the thick bulge in his dress pants and that made her even wetter than she already was. She watched him drink in her beauty with his bright blue eyes.

When he finally met her gaze, she said, "Well you are definitely the cutest blood sucker I've seen tonight," resting her gloved hand on his thigh. "I bet you've got all the girls wanting you to take a bite outta them."

"I've found a few prospective 'victims'," he said with a laugh then placed his hand on her thigh, "You're looking like a mighty tasty android."

"If I was just an ordinary android I wouldn't have much interest in you, but I'm not an ordinary android, you see, I'm a futuristic sex machine sent here to conquer as many of you simple humans as possible before I return to my collective," Pam said gripping his stiffening cock.

It was hot to the touch, even through his pants, and that was all she could take. Pam stood and pulled Dracula from his seat and led him to the stairs. She saw the blonde Elvira sitting with a petite, sexy cheerleader surrounded by young men in the living room. Pam headed to her room with her boy toy in tow and closed the door. She untied his cloak and let it fall to the floor then pushed him down onto the bed. She knelt between his legs and wasted no time in freeing his rampant cock from its confinement. When it sprang free, Pam was actually surprised by its length.

"Is this a stake in your pants or are you just happy to see me?" she asked playfully, firmly stroking his pre-cum slick penis.

Before he could answer, she engulfed the head with her luscious lips letting her tongue swirl around the crown and flutter over the tip as her stroking hand pumped up and down his steely shaft. He let out a deep groan while a tremor of pleasure rolled through his toned body. Pam slowly stuffed more of his cock into her mouth, swallowing him down until her lips met the base of his impressive pole. She left a blue ring from her lip stick there then proceeded to bob on the entire length. She felt him shudder again. Pam released him from her hot wet mouth and stood up.

"Lay down on the bed," she ordered.

He did as he was told. Pam moved closer, fondling her breasts and tweaking her hard nipples. Once she was satisfied with his position on the bed, she placed her left leg across his body on the bed next to him. With her beautiful ass facing him, she reached between her legs and unfastened the snaps at her crotch. The stretchy material of her leotard sprang away revealing the opening she had cut in her hosiery. Her bright pink folds lay open like a flower glistening with her nectar and he could see her erect clit standing proud from its protective hood. She mounted him in a 69 position and resumed sucking his cock with a vengeance. Pam lowered her dripping sex onto the young man's face in hopes he had some experience with his tongue.

To her pleasant surprise he went to work like a pro. She wasn't sure if he was just a natural or had been schooled by a girl friend or two but she didn't care. He was expertly eating her pussy. Pam ground her sex onto his face as she continued to devour his cock. It was soon apparent that she was going to cum before her young partner. She could feel her orgasm building in her loins like a massive surge of energy. It was radiating out through every fiber of her being before it reached critical mass. The touch of his tongue to her hyper sensitive clit was the trigger to her release. Pam's body quaked violently as the pent up energy exploded inside her. She groaned but never lost pace with her oral attentions. Tremor after tremor tore through her while riding out her orgasm. When the surges began to subside she noticed he had stopped licking her and his breathing was coming in short gasps.

"OH GOD!" he shouted at the moment of his thunderous eruption.

The first blast of his thick spunk nearly caused Pam to gag but she held her concentration and managed to swallow every bit he gave her. She kept up her furious sucking until she felt him relax then quickly moved forward and placed the head of his still rigid cock at the entrance of her wet pussy. She stabbed it in then supported herself over his body with her back to him. The length of his impressive penis was matched by its rock hard stiffness. She feverishly fucked herself on it. His hands moved over her thighs and down her calves as he gently caressed her hose covered legs. Once again she drew closer to an impending orgasm. His hands prowled every inch of her nylon and spandex clad body until his fingers founder her throbbing clit. He quickly fanned them over the erect flesh sending Pam over the edge to a new orgasm. Her hips jerked forward and back in erratic movements, grinding his cock ever deeper into her velvety recesses. He began to meet her thrusts with ones of his own to which she changed to circling her hips clockwise then counter clockwise. She came again.

"OH FUCK YES! Uhhhh...Uhhhh...Uhhhh," Pam grunted.

His powerful thrust became sporadic and his breathing was shortening, signaling his own impending orgasm.

Pam dismounted and took his cock back in her mouth. This time he didn't have the quantity of cum he did the first time but the force was the same. She kept licking until he began to soften then carefully stuffed his deflating penis back into his pants. Pam took a moment to catch her breath before reaching for some tissues on the night stand. She mopped up the frothy remnants of her cum from her dripping pussy, retrieving her purse when she was done. Taking out the blue lip stick, she applied a new coat to her full lips.

"When you feel up to it, come back to the party and be sure to close the door when you leave," Pam said as she strode from the room leaving the young Dracula panting on her bed.

Pam had an ear to ear grin on her face when she saw Melissa and Steve in the kitchen. It quickly faded as she could tell neither was very happy. Steve greeted Pam with a light peck on the cheek then left the room without a word. Melissa was visibly upset.

"What's the matter Mel? Is everything alright?"

"He's tired and is going to lie down for a while," she said disappointedly, "He may be down later but I doubt it. That means no sex tonight...again!"

"I'm sorry honey, is there anything I can do?" Pam asked trying to console her friend.

"Tell me something to cheer me up and get me a stiff drink!"

"I should get you something stiff but it wouldn't be a drink!" Pam joked making Melissa chuckle.

Pam made Melissa a rum and coke then refreshed her own drink before returning to the kitchen. Melissa took a big gulp and nearly coughed the strong concoction back up.

"WOW...Is there any coke in this rum and coke?"

"A little," Pam said holding her thumb and fore finger slightly apart.

Melissa looked toward the stairs, "I wonder what Danny was doing up there?"

"Who?" Pam asked turning to see who Melissa was talking about.

"Dracula," she said motioning toward the young man on the stairs, "It looks like he's a bit drained."

Pam broke out laughing at her friend's observation of the disheveled young man in the vampire costume.

"What's so funny?"

"He looks 'drained' because," Pam looked around to see if anyone was listening then leaning in, she lowered her voice, "I drained him...twice."

"You naughty slut!" Melissa whispered her eyes wide, "He's just a kid!"

"Well that 'kid' has one big, tasty cock!" Pam said with a satisfied grin.

Melissa's tone changed as a sad look crept across her face, "I haven't had Steven's cock in any of my holes in a long time. I miss the taste of his cum or any cum for that matter."

Pam remembered how Melissa was known as the "Connoisseur of Cum" with her love of man juice. She had gone down on Pam and a couple other women in the past but sucking cock and eating cum was her specialty. Pam believed that's one of the reasons she married Steve. She said he had the best tasting semen of anyone she had been with. Of course the fact that he's smart, handsome, and funny and loved her sure didn't hurt.

"Well there are plenty of studs here tonight that you could taste," Pam said waving her hand over the room.

"I couldn't cheat on him! We're having some problems but I couldn't do that. It wouldn't be right."

"What about Christmas...two years ago...you...me and a whole lotta pussy eating? Seems to me, that would be considered cheating in some people's eyes."

Melissa's cheeks flushed red, "That was different. There was a lot of wine involved. Besides, you're like family and he knows about what we've done in college."

Pam looked into her friends eyes, "Is it possible he's foolin' around? It could explain why..."

"NO!" Melissa shouted then lowered her voice again, "No...We're having problems due to his work schedule and mine. It's nothing more than that."

Pam dropped the subject.

"Well, I might need you to keep me company tonight for a little while...You know how I can't sleep very well in a strange bed," Pam said with a soft girlish tone.

"I know what you want and I don't think it'd be a good idea with Steven in the next room."

Pam thrust out her lower lip and fluttered her long lashes, "Please?"

"Ahhhhhh...We'll see," Melissa finally said exasperated.

Pam jumped up and kissed Melissa on the cheek, leaving a blue lip mark, then went back to the party.

People came and went from the festive gathering and just when it seemed the party was breaking up, things picked back up again. Pam was refreshing her drink again when she saw a familiar face talking to Mandy. It was Dana and the two of them were having a very pleasant conversation as if they knew each other. Pam went over to greet her, staggering slightly from all the alcohol she had consumed.

"You made it!" she said, hugging Dana like a long lost family member.

"You know her?" Mandy asked.

"She's the one that helped me put this costume together. She gives real great customer service too," Pam said winking at the stunned sales girl.

Mandy had no idea what Pam was referring to but Dana was blushing.

"Well she made my costume too," Mandy confirmed, "We go to school together. I invited her, but she says you invited her too."

"Ya I did! Hey...where's Superman?"

"He's around here someplace," Dana said looking around for John, "He's probably off trying to get laid."

She and Mandy continued their conversation so Pam went looking for Superman. She had a wicked idea but it was getting late and more people were starting to leave so she had to work fast. It didn't take her long to find him. He was hanging out with a small group near the water fall. She walked right up and every guy there was staring at her. That made a few of the girls standing with them a little upset but Pam didn't care.

She took John by the hand and said, "Dance with me."

She led him to the open patio where others were still dancing to the fast beat of a song but Pam pulled John close and ground her crotch into his noticeably stiffening cock. She danced slow and seductive feeling the bulge in his tights growing.

"It looks like you're the 'man-of-steel' after all," she said in a low sultry voice.

"I'm getting there, that's for sure," he replied, gyrating his hips into her.

She whispered in his ear, "Meet me in the first room at the top of the stairs in five minutes." Her tongue ran around his ear lobe then she was gone.

Pam made her way upstairs then went into the bathroom in search of a particular item. Finding what she was looking for, she crossed the hall to her room. Minutes passed and Pam was beginning to think Superman had chickened out then she heard a knock at the door.

"Come in," she called from her sprawled position on the bed.

John entered and closed the door. His cock was standing tall in his red briefs and blue tights by now. Pam stood and pressed her body to his.

"If you can hold out for thirty minutes without blowing your load, I'll let you fuck me."

"What if I don't?"

"You get to clean up the mess and there's the door, don't let it hit you in the ass when you leave."

"OK...I'll try but you're smokin' hot and I'm not sure I can hold out."




Halloween Party 2015



"That's good enough for me," Pam said then pulled his red briefs down.

She had him sit on the bed and remove his boots but told him to leave the tights on for now. She removed his top then told him to lie down. Pam began to dance slow and seductively once again, fondling her breasts and running her hands over her wet sex.

"I saw you staring at my legs in the store, do you like them? Do you like my pantyhose?" she said gliding her hands down her thighs.

"Yes...I love women in pantyhose."

She stepped to the edge of the bed and placed her booted foot next to him.

"Help me take these off," she said pointing at the platform Lycra boot.

He sat up and carefully pulled the stretchy material down so she could remove her foot. He repeated the process on the other leg. John lay back down on his side to see what Pam would do next. His hand began to stroke his cock through his tights.

"If you touch your cock again without my permission, you'll be leaving. Is that understood?"

He quickly removed his hand and nodded frantically. Pam reached between her legs and unsnapped the crotch of her leotard and removed the fence nets slow and sensually. Then she took off the leotard and stood before John in nothing but her sheer blue hose. She climbed onto the bed, between his legs placing her feet on his muscled chest. She toyed with his nipples and traced the lines of his sculpted body with her toes bringing her feet to rest in his lap. She rubbed her nylon covered soles over his stiff cock that had the front of his tights soaking wet.

"Tear open your tights," she ordered removing her feet for him to comply.

John tore a hole big enough to free his hard cock and large testicles. Pam now caressed his bare cock with one foot while the other played with his balls. John was now groaning. She kept this torment up for several minutes then encircled his cock with her feet, stroking up and down his rigid shaft. His hands were on her feet and calves, moving over them, soaking up their silky texture. Her feet were soon coated with his slippery pre cum.

"Are you ready for more?" she asked taking her feet away from his cock.

"Yes...Please!"

Pam lay down between his open thighs, taking his cock in hand and slowly pumped it. More pre cum oozed from the tip and she placed her tongue on the viscous fluid. She lapped at his erect pole like it was a lolly pop. John was in heaven. Pam fondled his cum filled balls, feeling their weight before taking his cock into her mouth. She licked and sucked his penis with deliberate intent. When she felt he was drawing near orgasm, she would stop and focus on kissing his inner thigh or rubbing her breasts on his firm glossy legs. She kept him in a constant state of high frustration for the entire thirty minute time period and she could tell he needed release. Now was that time.

"You were such a good boy so now you get your reward," Pam said as she positioned herself on her hands and knees beside him.

He could see her open pussy leaking her juices and wasted no time in getting behind her. Pam let out a soft moan when she felt the head of his cock spreading her moist folds. His stiff rod sank into her like a hot knife into butter until his balls pressed against her outer lips. She nearly came right then. Pam clasped his cock with her vaginal muscles, squeezing as tight as she was able but he didn't move. His hands were on her hips, petting the shimmering nylons she wore but he didn't move.

"Come on baby, fuck me good," she said looking over her shoulder.

John made slow circles with his hips, keeping them pressed to her ass. Although his cock wasn't as long as her previous partner that evening, he wasn't tiny either. His up turned prick was hitting her in just the right places to send her into unexpected orgasmic bliss. He held her tight as she quivered and quaked with her most recent orgasm, never changing his circular motions. Pam came hard and her orgasm didn't let up with his relentless gyrations fueling her pleasure. Her clenching pussy was having an effect on John though; he was now having trouble maintaining his rotations. Suddenly he stopped.

"Oh God!" he muttered then started thrusting into Pam hard and fast.

He was pounding her at a ferocious pace as Pam had another orgasm.

"Ahhhh...Ahhhh...Ahhhh...Fuck me...Fuck me...Yes...YES...AHHH!"

Pam buried her face in the comforter to help muffle her screams. John's thrusts became erratic and she could tell he was about to cum as well but she didn't want him to pull out.

"Cum in me baby...cum in me...Mmmmm...Yes...fill me up!"

"AAAHHHHHHHHHH!" John cried and pumped his hot thick semen deep into Pam's convulsing pussy.

She could feel it gushing into her pussy and she gradually pulled away so she wouldn't lose much. Pam clamped her pussy shut as John pulled free of her and collapsed on the bed. He flopped down beside her for about ten minutes then got up to get dressed. He was about to leave when Pam rolled on her side giving him one last look at her magnificent tits and long muscular legs encased in sheer blue nylon.

"Be a dear, when you see Melissa, the one dressed as the black widow spider lady, could you tell her to see me before she goes to bed?" Pam asked with that same satisfied smile.

"Sure...Thanks it was fun," he awkwardly replied closing the door behind him.

Pam reached for the tampon she had gotten in the bath room; carefully inserting it into her cum filled pussy, she curled up under the covers. She must have dozed off for a while because she didn't hear Melissa come into the room but she felt her spoon up against her, intertwining her legs with Pam's. Melissa apologized for waking her. Pam could feel she was still in her body stocking minus the briefs, which told her Melissa was willing to play. Then Pam felt Melissa's hand cupping her breast.

"I need some of your special attention," Melissa whispered, "I'm so horny right now and Steven is asleep."

Pam had her lie on her back kissing her softly on the lips and letting her tongue slip into Melissa's mouth. They kissed and fondled one another at a leisurely pace. Pam was smiling broadly at her friend as they cuddled.

"What's the big smile for?" Melissa asked.

"I have a surprise for you, but you can't have it yet."

"What is it? Tell me."

Pam didn't answer. She kissed her way down Melissa's body until she reached her wet pussy. She opened the crotch of the body stocking and ran her tongue up her friends damp cleft. Melissa gasped and her body stiffened at Pam's lapping. Pam sucked her clit and inserted two fingers as deep as they would go, moving them in a figure eight motion. Melissa thrashed about on the bed as her friend expertly brought her to orgasm over and over until she couldn't take any more and had Pam stop.

"That was...amazing...I can't...tell you...how much...I needed that," Melissa said between gasps.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. Are you ready for your surprise?"

"I'm not sure I can take much more excitement," Melissa purred.

"It's your turn to take care of me," Pam said and removed the tampon without Melissa seeing.

Pam straddled her face and lowered her pussy to her friend's eager mouth.

"Come on baby, you know what to do."

Pam held her pussy clamped tight as Melissa's tongue touched her puffy lips. She sighed and allowed Melissa to lick and suck her wet sex for a few minutes. It took about that long for Melissa to bring Pam to orgasm. When Melissa plunged her tongue into Pam's spasming pussy, Pam released the seed John had filled her with. Melissa tasted the cum and slurped it up greedily. She sucked even harder on Pam's sticky pussy to get every drop and that kept Pam cumming. Pam finally climbed off her friend and snuggled up to her. They kissed and shared the mingling flavors of their pussy juice and John's cum.

"You've become quite a pussy eating slut for a woman who prefers cock," Pam teased.

"I'll eat your pussy anytime if you have it cream filled like that," Melissa replied.

"I'll keep that in mind. Are you gonna spend the night with me?" Pam asked.

"No, I should sleep in my own bed tonight, but thank you for the 'surprise'." Melissa replied kissing Pam one last time before getting out of bed, "Are you up for another party tomorrow night?"

"Another party? Who's having a party?"

"Janet, Danny's mom is throwing one tomorrow night."

"Danny?" Pam tried to remember who that was.

"You know, Dracula. You sucked him dry earlier this evening. Janet was the little cheerleader."

"OH Ya! I'll have to wear the same costume," Pam replied.

"I don't think that'll be a problem. See you in the morning," Melissa said and closed the door as she left

The next evening, Pam and Melissa drove the short distance to Janet's house for her Halloween party. The day had been a blur for Pam since she had been fighting a mean hang over most of the time. She had to shower and washed out her leotard and hose before the party. Melissa had a different costume for this party as Steve was supposed to join them, but once again he was delayed at work with no idea when he'd be leaving. Needless to say, she wasn't in a good mood.

"I can't believe he's gonna miss this party too!" Melissa said, "I'm starting to wish he'd get laid off so he could find a better job."

"Listen Mel, he's trying to make a good life for you two and sometimes that requires sacrifice. If it's any consolation, you look HOT in that nurse outfit," Pam commented, looking her friend up and down.

Melissa wore a skin tight white mini dress with red crosses over her tits, a white nurse's hat, white seamless pantyhose and white patent leather open toe pumps with 4" heels. Her dress was so short that it rode up high enough for Pam to see Melissa's freshly shaved pussy through her sheer hose. Pam's pussy was beginning to make her own nylons wet.

"Maybe tonight you should stay with me?" Pam said placing her hand on Melissa's silky thigh.

Melissa gave her a smile but didn't answer. She was contemplating her options and Pam didn't want to press the subject. The street was packed with cars so Melissa parked a few houses down from Janet's and the two women walked the rest of the way. They could hear the music coming from the back yard and see several party goers hanging out on the front porch as they made their way to the door. Inside people were dancing and talking in the living room with many more in the back yard. The pair threaded their way through the myriad of 'creatures' to the elaborate bar in the den.

"Hey Melissa, you made it! Long time no see!" Janet laughed as she hugged her.

Janet was in the same cheerleader outfit she wore the night before with her jet black hair in two pony tails. The crop top showed off her flat stomach and C cup breasts. The micro mini skirt covered just enough to keep her 'decent' in public but just barely. It did wonders for her muscular legs which were clad in gleaming suntan pantyhose. Ankle socks and tennis shoes rounded out her costume. Pam was in awe of the tiny woman before her.

"Janet, this is my college friend Pam. She's visiting on business from New York," Melissa said introducing her friend.

"Welcome and make yourself at home. I saw you last night but I didn't get a chance to say hello." Janet said brushing aside Pam's out stretched hand to give her a hug, too.

Janet pulled Melissa away to show her something in the kitchen so Pam sat at the bar and took in the scenery. The number of nubile women and handsome studs made her feel like there were lots of possibilities for tonight. She sipped her drink as Kim approached. The blonde Elvira from the night before sat beside Pam and ordered a drink from the rent-a-bartender. He poured her a glass of wine and handed it to her. Kim took a drink then turned to Pam who was looking her over. Pam's eyes traveled up Kim's exposed nylon encased leg from her manicured toes peeking out her open toe pumps to the top of the slit in her dress that ended just below her waist. Moving up to Kim's enormous breasts that barely stayed confined in the thin material of her costume, Pam eventually met Kim's gaze.

"That's an impressive costume," Kim said, checking out Pam, "I love how sexy your legs look in that combination of hose and nets."

"Thank you...Yours is very sexy too!" Pam replied, "I'm sure you're getting lots of looks from the guys here tonight."

"You have no idea," Kim chuckled, "This thing is slit so high that if I'm not careful, I'll be flashing my pussy every time I move. I think a lot of these guys have been hovering around in hopes of seeing my kitty."

Pam looked down again to see if Kim was serious or just exaggerating. The crease at the junction where her thigh meets her body was just hidden behind the black material of her dress.

"I think they like seeing your lovely legs."

"There are lots of lovely legs here tonight, yours included. What's funny is these guys act like they've never seen a woman wearing pantyhose before," Kim nodded toward a young man starring at them from across the room.

"Its probably because so few women wear hose these days," Pam commented, "This time of year is when you'll see the most women in nylons."

Pam and Kim continued their conversation at the bar; enjoying the lustful looks they were getting from other party goers. After about half an hour Kim stood up and excused herself, saying she was going to "the little girl's room". When she returned Kim took Pam by the hand and led her to the stairs.

"Come on, I wanna show you something," Kim said, giggling.

Pam didn't resist as she hoped it was going to lead to something intimate with this big sexy woman. They climbed the stairs and went down the hall to the last door on the left. She opened it and stepped in pulling Pam behind her. They stood in an obviously masculine room with posters of scantily clad women on the walls. The room was very clean and the bed was neatly made.

"This is Danny's room," Kim told her as she sat on the bed, "You met him last night. He was Dracula."

A shocked look came over Pam's face. She wasn't sure where this was going or if his mom, Janet, knew what she had done with her son the night before. 'Did Kim know? She couldn't have told Janet,' Pam thought, 'or she wouldn't have been hugging me earlier.'

"It's awfully tidy for a young college guy's room," Pam commented nervously.

"I've noticed that myself," Kim replied with a knowing look, "I have wonderful memories about this room. About 15 months ago when I turned 40 and Danny turned 19, I fucked him in this very room."

She patted the bed, signaling Pam to sit. Pam's jaw hung open, unable to believe what she was hearing as she sat next to her. Kim went on to describe that first encounter in detail as Pam listened and became incredibly aroused.

"So we went in to take a shower and he managed to shoot another load in there. Then we got dressed and went to meet Janet and his friends at the restaurant," Kim said concluding her tale.

"Did Janet know?" Pam asked still in shock.

"She didn't then but she does now and she's cool with it. It's not like Danny and I are in a serious relationship. We're more like fuck buddies. Whenever he's home from school, he usually spends the night in my bed. That's why this room looks like it's not being used, because it's not!"

"WOW...You are one lucky lady in my book. You've got a young stud for a boy toy and your best friend, who's his mother, doesn't mind. What could be better?" Pam commented as her hand mindlessly caressed her soaked crotch.

"The reason I'm telling you this is last night as Danny was fucking me with that magnificent cock of his, he told me about what you had done with him at the party. The more he talked the harder he fucked me. It was amazing. I haven't cum that much or that hard ever! So what I want is to have Danny fuck you while I watch. What do you think?" Kim asked leaning closer to Pam.

"Well...I'm fine with it...but we'll have to convince him," Pam replied a bit stunned by the request.

"Oh I don't think that'll be too difficult," Kim said then called out, "Danny!"

The door opened and Danny walked in followed by another handsome and very stocky young stud. Danny, dressed as a Greek God, was letting his toga fall to the floor as the other young man closed the door. He stood before the two women totally naked with his long cock at full attention. Warm liquid was now leaking from Pam's over heated pussy as her eyes devoured the two new arrivals.

"Danny...Mark this is Pam," Kim stood and made the introductions then turned to Pam, "Mark is Danny's roommate at college and a wonderful lover too. I filled them in on my plan when I told you I had to go to the bathroom."

Mark was dressed like Conan the Barbarian. His rippling muscles and broad shoulders were incredible. Pam could see a huge bulge in his loin cloth and couldn't wait for him to reveal his 'sword'. Danny knelt between Pam's legs as Kim led Mark to the side of the bed and sat down next to Pam. Mark knelt and placed his hands on Kim's thighs and pushed them open. Kim laid back and freed her breasts from the flimsy material of her dress so that she could fondle them. Pam could see that the cotton panel of Kim's shimmering black hose was missing as Mark placed his mouth over her dripping sex. Danny unsnapped the crotch of Pam's leotard, exposing her pussy. She too laid back to enjoy what was to come.

Danny's tongue pushed into the moist folds of Pam's pussy, sending a tremor through her whole body. She could feel his warm hands on her inner thighs urging her to open her legs wider, which she gladly did. His tongue fluttered over her erect clit generating more tremors.

"My GOD, you have a wonderful tongue," Pam moaned.

Danny raised his head for a moment and tilted it toward Kim, "I had a good teacher," then went back to pleasuring her.

"You did a great job!" Pam told Kim who was enjoying the same treatment from Mark.

Kim propped herself up to watch Danny going down on Pam, "Thank you...I just taught him to do what I'd do if I was gonna eat a pussy."

Pam turned her head to face Kim, "Mmmm...I'd like to have you eat my pussy sometime."

Kim smiled, "If we get a chance, I'd love to."

Pam gasped again but this time it was from an unexpected, explosive orgasm. Her body bucked with the waves of pleasure coursing through her. Danny lapped at the nectar pouring from her quivering pussy, keeping her in a heightened state of arousal. Kim joined her in ecstasy as Mark set off an orgasm within her. The two women thrashed about on the bed as their lovers licked and sucked at their fiery pussies.

Danny got to his feet and pulled Pam up. He turned her around and had her kneel on the floor with her upper body on the foot of the bed then quickly knelt behind her. Danny placed the head of his hard cock at her wet opening and ran it up and down her dripping valley.

"Mmmmmmmmm," she moaned arching her back to give him complete access.

Kim and Mark watched as Danny slowly impaled her on his long hard pole. The look of utter pleasure on Pam's face and her increasing moans was making Kim very excited. She got up and assumed the same position at the side of the bed that Pam was in as Mark stripped off the last remnants of his costume before dropping to his knees behind her. That's when Pam got her first look at his mammoth cock.

"HOLY SHIT! That's gotta be the biggest cock I've ever seen! You could put some porn stars to shame with that thing!" Pam exclaimed watching as Mark slowly stroked it in preparation of putting it in Kim's tight pussy.

Pam didn't concern herself long with Mark's impressive tool as Danny began to slowly thrust into her with long steady stokes. Kim reached back; spreading her ass cheeks and holding her pussy open for Mark while watching Danny and Pam. With a single smooth motion, he sank into her warm depths.




Halloween Party



Don't you just love Halloween?

'Look honey, I'm just not comfortable yet,' said Sophie Miller to her daughter.

'Mom, it's been over a year now. Dad would want you to get on with your life. We've been over this before' said her daughter Mariah Gray.

'I know but ... '

'Mom you look gorgeous. Your new boobs are fabulous, you look years younger.'

'Oh god, if you only knew how they feel. They are so big; too big, I'm intimidated by them. I'm not used to having so much sticking out in front of me, and they're different - like cones, not natural. They bounce around and I'm sure that everyone stares at them when I go to the shops. They're just so big.'

'Mom,' Mariah said in mock exasperation. 'That's the whole idea of getting your boobs done. You want people to look at them, especially guys.'

'Oh god honey, I'm not sure I'm up to that. I'm not comfortable with the thought of another man. Well I just couldn't let anyone touch me, I think I would slap his face. And the thought of being with another man ... I ... I don't know that I want to.'

Mariah turned to her husband Dan. 'What do you think honey?' she asked looking for support, her exasperation evident.

'Jeez, I could get in trouble here,' he said laughing, trying to relieve the tension. 'Mom, I'm with Mariah, you look fabulous. Really, you two could pass as sisters, you're the same height, same weight, it's just the boobs ... and they look sensational. If Mariah wasn't here I might go for a grope myself,' he said laughing. 'Any stares you get are going to be stares of admiration. Soak it up, it's all good. Let's face it girls, you are both hot,' he said smiling at his wife.

'See, I told you,' Mariah said triumphantly.

Sophie had a worried look on her face. She shrugged her shoulders as she spoke. 'Look, in time, all in good time honey. I just need to get used to my new body. These ... ' she said cupping her boobs 'god they seem huge. I guess I'll get used to them eventually but I'm just not comfortable being around men at this stage. Well, apart from you Dan but that's different, you're not a man, you're family,' she said giving a shrug.

'What, not a man, should I be insulted?' he said with mock indignation. He stood up and leaned over his mother. Wrapping her in his arms he gave her a warm hug and kissed her cheek. 'Mom, if you want a real man's opinion you look absolutely beautiful and more importantly you are beautiful. Your new body is sensational, let go of your inhibitions and enjoy the attention you get. Now if you need someone to give them a test grope ...'

And she laughed and squirmed in his embrace as he tickled and played with her.

'You look real sexy. If I wasn't already married I might throw you on the bed and show you what a real man is like,' he said laughing. 

'Yeah, right, you wish,' said Maria as the two woman looked at each other.

When they were alone Mariah spoke quietly to her mother. 'Ok mom, what's really bugging you? And don't tell me there's nothing, I know you too well.'

Mariah could see the conflict play out on her mother's face before she answered.

'It's been 15 months since your father passed away. If you and Dan hadn't been staying with me all that time I would have been alone. It's been so good having you here, and I mean both of you, I love him too. You've been such a comfort to me.'

'I don't think I'm up to dating yet anyway but if I did and I brought a man home with me we would all know what he was there for. It would probably be embarrassing for all of us and I'm sure you and Dan would want to move out sooner rather than later. I couldn't handle that at the moment. I love you and I love Dan: we are a family, I like it. Having you around gives me a focus, a purpose.' 

'Oh mom, we aren't going to leave you alone, we love you,' she said giving her mother a hug. 'I've got an idea, maybe we can work something out,' she said. As Dan walked back into the room the phone rang. Mariah answered it. It was obvious that something was wrong.

'Honey, that was Jenny. They had a car crash, Bob is in hospital, they don't think that there is any permanent damage but he won't be getting out anytime soon. Jenny is in a bit of a state given that the baby is due in a few weeks. Hon, she's got no-one to help. She desperately wants me to come and stay for a while till Bob gets out or she has the baby or both. I can't say no, is that ok with you?' Mariah said with a resigned look.

'Not much you can do babe, that's what friends are for. Stay as long as you think you need to and pass on my thoughts to them for a speedy recovery,' her husband Dan replied. 'You won't be able to go to the Halloween party so I'll ring Alice and tell her we won't be able to go tomorrow.' 

'No, don't do that. I know you wanted to go. I mean I've paid for the costumes already. You can take mom, we are about the same size, I'm sure she will fit,' Mariah said looking first at Dan then at her mother Sophie.

'What, go to a party with my mother?' Dan blurted out.

'What's so wrong with that? You'll both be in costume, mine is cat woman, the only part exposed is from the neck to the nose so no one will even know who you are, where's the problem?' said Mariah a little peeved at his response as her mother looked on.

'I mean, don't take it the wrong way but, well you don't even know if your mother would be interested,' he protested then wished he hadn't spoken as Mariah turned to her mother and he knew that look.

'You would like to go, wouldn't you mom?' she stated rather than asked in a manner that defied a negative response.

'Well, I haven't been out for a while, especially with a real man ...' Sophie mused and Mariah turned triumphantly to her husband, a satisfied smirk on her face. Then her brows knitted together as her mother continued. 'But look sweety, I'm not really sure I will fit into your costume,' she said a little uncertainly.

'You will, it's big on me and we take the same size in everything other than you've had your boobs augmented from a B to a D, but it's stretch material. You'll be alright. That's it, it's settled. You're going, both of you,' she said firmly. Sophie had a bemused smile but secretly she was pleased and looking forward to the party; it had been a while; 15 months since her husband had left for work, caught in the wrong place at the wrong time and never returned. After constant nagging from Mariah she picked herself up, got a boob job, a small nip and tuck and got on with life. But at this stage men were not in the equation. Not for want of offers, she was an impressive looking woman; 5'8' pretty face with long brown hair, she had a slim body the same size as her 18 year old daughter but the D boob job gave her a shape that made many a man twitch as she walked by.

'Mom,' Sophie said when they were alone. 'You just need to be aware that Dan is a touchy, feely sort of guy. His hands are always touching me somewhere. He gives me a lot of attention and I like it but ... well, you just need to be prepared is all,' she said a little concerned.

***

The test would be Alice. But when Alice and Mark picked them up there was not a hint of anything being amiss. When they got to the party Alice introduced her friends to Dan and Sophie and they both smiled as she was introduced as Mariah. If Alice was fooled then everyone would be. As is the custom, everyone leaned in a swapped cheek kisses except Sophie stopped before kissing Dan. 

'Well, looks like everyone gets a kiss except me,' he said with mock indignity. Mischievously Sophie placed her arms around his neck and drew him to her, her body pressing against his in what could only be described as a full body kiss. Her lips met his, they were soft and warm, moulding to him. It felt like she was stimulating every nerve ending in his lips. As she gently filled his mouth with her tongue he felt a heat spread throughout his body that consumed his mind and his soul. She knew he was responding as his body tensed as a burning desire engulfed him. It wasn't so much that she broke the kiss as slowly peeled her lips from his. He was left immobile, staring at her as if in a trance, the feeling of her lips burning an impression on his mind. For him at that moment nothing else existed except the woman in his arms, her face barely inches from his. His heart leapt as a knowing smile spread across her face and she gently kissed him again, soft, tender, enticing. They broke slowly and she had a sparkle in her eye. 

'Does that make my little man feel better?' she said provocatively in a sing-song voice, her arms locked around his neck as she pressing her body into him. Dan was in emotional turmoil, his body burning with unwanted taboo sexual desires as he struggled to regain his composure. He could only stare at her as she gently peeled herself from him. 

'God, are you two at it again. Can't you at least wait until you get home?' she said laughing. 

'Come on, I think we need a beer,' Mariah said jovially to the group as she took Dan's hand. But she had a twinkle in her eye as she looked over her shoulder at Dan and flashed him a radiant smile.

Their small group talked, drank and danced as the evening drew on. Dan never left Sophie other than to get drinks and for toilet duties. Sophie was aware of Dan's eyes on her and in spite of the fact that it was her son she enjoyed the attention and he was, well, safe. She knew he was aroused and there was a certain degree of mischief, pleasure in feeding his attraction. She was a beautiful woman and the subtle art of seduction came naturally to her. She didn't take long to overcome her initial discomfort with her new breasts and soon took pleasure as she noticed Dan's increasing interest in her.

Dan knew they were drinking more heavily than he normally would but he was uncomfortably aware of her body as she played up to him. He knew that to some degree he was drinking to dull his inhibitions. His eyes drawn like moths to a flame to her breasts and she revelled in his attention. As he slipped in and out of character his hands started to caress his wife's ass and Sophie found herself enjoying the attention.

'You're a good husband,' one of the group, Jenny said as he brought a beer for Sophie. 'Getting her drinks, staying with her and not taking off with your mates; I wish my husband would look after me like that.'

'Aha, don't be fooled, He only wants to get into her pants tonight,' Alice chortled. And with that everyone laughed, turning to Dan for his reaction.

Dan spluttered, all but choking on his drink. He was embarrassed, now the centre of attention. He quickly looked to Sophie for help.

Had they looked at Sophie they would have noticed her bemused smile as she squared up to Dan. They would also have noticed as she ran the tip of her tongue around the opening of her beer stubbie before provocatively taking it in her mouth, sucking erotically as she mimicked oral sex.

Dan licked his lips, struggling for some composure. 'Looks like my secret is out. Am I that obvious?' he said uncertainly. Then more confidently 'But when you are married to the sexiest woman in town ... well, a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do to get what a man wants to get,' he said smiling. With that Dan wrapped Sophie in his arms and she could feel his forearms pushing up beneath her breasts. 

'Hmmm,' she said over her shoulder as he gently massaged the bottom of her boobs and they both knew that he was having a feel. Everyone laughed. But for them the unsaid, the unspeakable had been verbalised. Once the genie was out of the bottle it couldn't be dismissed. 'Your wish is ...?'

'Well, it looks like you're on a sure thing tonight' one of the girls in the group said in a suggestive voice to Sophie a short time later as Dan went to get a fresh drink. Honey I can't remember my husband ever looking at me like Dan has been looking at you all night; talk about bedroom eyes. I don't think his eyes have been off you or your breasts for more than a few seconds. And the number of times he fondles your ass ... never mind that rather impressive bulge in his tights. If your bed is not near the front door of your home I think you are going to get nailed against the wall,' she said and they all laughed. Sophie felt a wicked surge of heat infuse her body. As she slowly took a mouthful of beer she couldn't stop her mind wandering to erotic thoughts of Dan humping her against the wall. 

Dan didn't object when she returned to him and gave him a hug, her hand dropping to caress his ass. 

Suddenly Mark's text alert rang. Mark looked at the message. 'Hey, it's all happening at the footy club. I'm going to get Alice. Let me know if you want to come. I've got room in the car but be warned, it's an xxx rated function. Back in a minute, let me know.'

Sophie felt a surge of excitement but also a degree of uncertainty. 

'What do you want to do?' she asked uncertainly placing her hand on Dan's forearm.

Dan smiled at her. 'Babe,' he said giving her ass a gentle pat. 'Tonight is your night, my sole objective is to ensure you have the best possible time. If you want to go then we will go; if you don't then we won't; but I will be totally pissed off if you say you don't want to go when you really do. We are here, the night is young, If you want to let your hair down then go for it. If you don't like it we can always leave. We don't turn into pumpkins for a while yet,' he joked.

Sophie looked a bit sheepish. 'I, ah, look, I think I want to go. And ... I really am enjoying myself so thank you for ... for everything,' she stammered. 

'Aha, the Halloween spell claims another victim,' he said laughing and this time the gentle pat on her ass lingered as he gave her a squeeze and she wriggled invitingly. 

'Hmmm, nice ass,' he said laughing.

'And that's in a suit. Anyway, you can talk,' she cooed seductively giving his ass a playful squeeze as they both laughed.

They bundled into Mark's car; two in front, four in back. Sophie was excited as she sat on Dan's lap. She placed her arm around his shoulder and leaned into him dropping her head onto his shoulder in an intimate pose. She kissed his neck as they drove. Yet her confidence sagged as they arrived at the football club and she saw the people in attendance.

'God, I feel old and overdressed,' she muttered looking at the young, scantily clad girls chatting and dancing and the topless girls serving drinks. She held his arm uncertainly. 'I haven't been to anything like this, the girls are topless, I think I'm out of place,' she said uncertainly.

'Hey,' he said stopping her. He placed his arms around her and pulled her to him. He gave her a quick kiss. 'First, you are a beautiful woman. Second, you look as sexy as sin, those girls have nothing on you. Third, well, there's not much you can do about your suit, it's one piece so all you have to move is your zipper down the front of the costume,' he said flicking the small chain with a heart shaped pull ring that hung between her breasts. 'So ... how in keeping with the young chicks do you want to be?' he said taunting her. 'Trust me, speaking as you devoted husband you are the hottest chick here. And, for the sake of the record, I'm really enjoying myself tonight.' And he let his hands drift down to cup the cheeks of her ass pulling her to him.

'God, you're so nice. I'm so glad I'm here with you tonight, I really am,' she said sincerely. She paused looking at the party guests. And with that she leaned back, a hint of mischief in her eye. 'Ok, mister devoted husband,' she said opening her arms wide, arching her back and pressing her thighs and groin to him. 'How in keeping should I be? I'm just your innocent little wife for a night. You're the man, my man, how much of your sexy wife do you want to show off? How hot do you want me to be? You pull the zip down to where you think it should be,' she said challenging him.

For a moment he stood, stunned. Then a smile spread across his face. For a moment they were immobile as they locked eyes uncertainly. His eyes narrowed marginally as he took the small heart and slowly pulled the zip, past the breast line, slowly past her belly button then as far down as it went, just above her pubic line, the small heart dangling seductively in front of her sex.

'Oh shit,' she said. I think I'm scared,' she laughed nervously. 'God, I didn't think you would do that. Not that far at least. I thought maybe the boob line but ... God, I'm showing everything. Don't you dare leave me alone,' she said, clinging to him, her bravado gone. 

And his voice was dripping with lust as he responded. 'Oh trust me, I have no absolutely no intention of leaving you alone. Why would I leave the most attractive woman in the room,' he said, his eyes taking in her sexy body as he openly ogled her breasts. She smiled nervously at him. 

They stood motionless simply looking at each other for a few moments. And they both knew and understood the danger when he gently spoke to her. 'You are beautiful,' he said quietly to her. She clung to him as the MC alerted them to the entertainment. They quickly got a drink.

Everyone shuffled into the main room. The lights were dimmed, a spotlight lit up the stage. As a rhythmic beat started a beautiful, exotic young girl swirled into the light. All eyes were on her as she gyrated to the music. The young crowd shuffling closer, eager to get a better view as the strip started. Sophie was happy that she and Dan were at the back in the semi dark but with an uninterrupted view of the stage.

Sophie stood in front of Dan and leaned back into him. Instinctively he wrapped her in his arms, her hands resting gently on his. As the strip continued she smiled as she felt his growing arousal. There was nothing he could do as his cock responded to the sight in front of him and the feel of a woman in his arms. It was only too obvious as he took one hand away and repositioned his cock so it wasn't poking into her. She gently pushed her ass back to him, feeling his hardness as he again held her.

Sophie's heart missed a beat as the stripper swirled around the room, stopping in front of her. Then Sophie sighed with relief as she reached to the guy next to her and hauled the volunteer on to the stage to the raucous comments from his mates. She made him lay down then reaching into her bag took out a huge black dildo. She attached a mouthpiece to the base of the dildo and placed it in his mouth. Dan could feel Sophie's hands gripping his arms.

The crowd pushed forward as the level of sexual tension in the room reached fever pitch. Although they knew what was going to happen there was a sense of disbelief as they watched the stripper crouch over the man laying on the floor then position the head of the dildo at the entrance to her shaven pussy. To the ribald comments from the crowd she slowly worked the dildo into her sex.

At that moment Dan was in a state of anxiety. There was nothing he could do, he didn't know how Sophie would react but was very conscious that at that moment he was holding his mother as they watched the dildo disappear into the stripper's cunt. He held his breath as he felt the tension in Sophie's body as the erotic scene unfolded in front of them. He could feel her heart pounding as the stripper slowly started riding the dildo. Sophie was frozen in shock, and excitement, her breathing laboured and it was all she could do to simply stare, mouth agape at the scene in front of her. It was well over a minute before she could move.

Without taking her eyes off the action in front of her she slowly moved her hands placing them over the back of Dan's; interlacing her fingers with his. Dan was uncertain, afraid to move. He could feel her fingers grasping at his in time with the stripper's movements. Suddenly the rhythm changed; Sophie's hands started moving and he knew with absolute certainty where they were going. With fingers entwined she slowly raised their hands, placing them over her breasts. He felt as much as heard her moan as she used his hands to squeeze and fondle her breasts. It took little urging before Dan took control, squeezing, fondling and teasing her aroused nipples. Slowly, deliberately she took her hands from his, gently running the fingertips over the back of his hands and up his forearms. He knew she was testing him to see how he reacted. And he reacted like any oversexed young man with two handfuls of D cups. She rested her head back against his shoulder and allowed him free reign of her breasts. It felt good.




Halloween Party



As the show finished she turned into him. For long seconds she looked him in the eye and as he continued to amuse himself with her breast she lifted her lips and he needed no invitation to kiss her. As their lips met she opened her mouth and her tongue sought his. The kiss was long, deep and passionate. As they broke she took his hand and led him away. They both took a beer from the cooler then finding a quiet spot she turned to him. She reached her hands around behind his neck and kissed him again. 

'How long do you think it will take us to finish these beers?' she asked quietly, staring at him all the while.

'Um, about half an hour,' he responded uncertainly.

'OK, that's how long you have to make a decision. I'm your mother, I know you are married to my daughter. But right at this moment I don't care, I am horny. I'm hotter than I have ever been in my life. The show, you holding me, fondling my breasts, I'm on heat baby.'

Sophie took a slow sip of her beer.

'I haven't had sex for a year, but that's going to change tonight. I'm going to take some guy home with me and I'm going to let him do whatever he wants with my body. I want him to fuck my brains out.' 

'You get first option baby. I want you in my pants. Think about it. If you can't do it I will understand and I'll get one of those two lads over there who have been eyeing me off since we got here to do the job. But I don't want them, I want you honey. If you want it it's yours, anything, everything, and if you do then you can revisit that well as often as you like. However, knock it back tonight and it's gone forever. And if you are worried, whatever has or will happen tonight stays with us; forever baby, forever.'

She leaned back and had another sip of her beer. She smiled at him and his obvious discomfort and made a point of looking at how much drink she had left.

At that moment Mark appeared. 'Hey guys, I'm on a promise, so we are heading off. If you want a lift get your gear and let's go.'

Dan took a quick drink. 'That does it for me. I know I'm going to hell for this but right at this moment there's no one else I would rather be with. You're gorgeous, hot and sexy. And in a short while you are going to get fucked. The only cock you are getting tonight baby is mine, and you're getting plenty of it. Ah yes, a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do to get what a man wants,' he laughed.

'Mmmmm, right answer honey,' she said pulling his mouth hungrily to hers. 'Oh god I'm hot.'

They almost ran to her front door and she fumbled with the keys opening the door.

Her room was virtually next to the front door and they laughed as she ran into her room. 

She threw herself at him and his hands went inside her suit to grasp a bare breast as their lips met in a passionate kiss. 'Oh god, I need you, I need your cock in me,' she said frantically trying to get her cat suit off. But he wouldn't be rushed. He helped her strip down before she did the same to him. Gently he eased her back onto the bed. 

She reached for his cock and let out a low groan as she grabbed it with a sense of urgency. 'Mmmm, put it in me baby, put it in me, ooh it feels so hard,' she urged stroking the length of it.

'Oh god,' she moaned in frustration as he leaned in and kissed her, his hands going to her breasts. Then she moaned in passion as he took her nipples between his fingers and stretched them. 

Gently he slipped one leg between hers and she was only too anxious to spread her legs to give him access to her sex. He trailed his fingers down her body and she shuddered as his fingers traced between her legs and gently stroked the length of her cunt lips. She was soaking wet with desire. 'Yeah baby, do it, do it,' she urged.

'Honey, I need it, please,' she begged and he rolled on top of her. Placing the head of his cock at the entrance to her cunt he thrust hard into her and she groaned in delight as he sank his cock into her up to the hilt. 'Oh god that's so good,' she sighed in his ear. 'Fuck me baby, fuck me hard.' And his thrusts were accompanied by her moans of appreciation and words of encouragement. 'Oh my god, is this what it's really like,' she muttered as he continued to fuck her. Her husband invariably came before she had even began to get aroused. Her head rolled from side to side as he varied his pace and changed his angle; at time taking short, sharp thrusts, at others he rose above her and drove his cock into her trying to grind every last bit of meat into her. And it was no surprise when she started to grasp his ass and pull him to her. 'Oh god, oh my god, more, more baby, I'mmm cummmiiiinng, I'mmm fuckkiing cummming,' she cried as her body was wracked with wave after wave of pleasure. She was covered in a sheen of sweat as she thrust her hips at his still hard cock until she was rewarded as she felt him cum inside her.

***

When Dan awoke the light of dawn was just breaking as he looked across the bed at the woman beside him. Suddenly his memory came back to him. 'Jesus Christ,' he thought 'I've just fucked my mother. What have I done?' He knew the next few minutes would be critical for his life. He could feel his heart pounding and he had a cold feeling in his stomach as he gently moved closer to Sophie and tentatively cupped one of breasts. She moaned softly and her eyes slowly opened. He could see the quick glance in his direction then was relieved as a slow smile spread across her face.

Sophie understood the look of apprehension on his face. She turned to him. She could feel his excitement and the extent of his youthful arousal as she took his cock in her hand and started to stroke the rapidly hardening pole. She controlled his movements as he crushed his mouth to hers, calming his raging passion until their lips caressed each other; his hand, fondling her breast rather than mauling it and ultimately his hand tenderly and expertly arousing her sex.

But when he covered her he aggressively pumped his cock into her. She knew he was exerting his masculinity as he pounded her cunt, thrusting deep inside her. She lay back and let him have his way with her, running her hands down his back, feeling his muscles working in a steady rhythm and she accepted him as her lover on his terms. It was only minutes when she felt another orgasm building inside her. She wrapped her legs around him as she came, moaning softly in time with his thrusts. Sophie slowly came down from her orgasm as Dan continued thrusting into her.

'Oh god, that's beautiful, amazing,' she crooned into his ear as he ground his pelvic bone into her sensitive clit. 'Don't stop baby, oh my god this is so beautiful.' Close to coming himself he was trying to prolong the pleasure for her as much as he could when the phone rang.

For a second they froze. 'Fuck,' he muttered as he rolled off Sophie. 'That's gotta be Mariah. Fuck.'

Sophie smiled as Dan scrambled for his phone. He lay on his back his cock still hard and sticking up in the air, slick from their lovemaking. 'Ohhh,' he gasped as her hand went between his legs and fondled his balls before she grasped his rigid penis. She lovingly squeezed the head and stroked him as she listened to the one sided conversation.

'Hello,' he said trying to control his voice as he answered the phone. 'Hi honey, how's it going? How are Jenny and Bob?'

'Bob's not good, they aren't sure how long he will be in hospital but at least a week, maybe two.'

'Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, let them know I'm thinking of them.'

'I will honey. I'm going to have to stay for a few days, week or whatever, they need me. I can't leave at the moment. Is that ok?'

'Yeah, by all means, you stay as long as Jenny needs you. God knows, if the baby comes she is going to need you so if it takes a week or two so be it. It's the least we can do.'

'Thanks babe, I knew you would understand. Will you be ok?'

'Yeah of course, your mom and I will be fine. I think last night just helped to ease any tensions we might have had, it's certainly brought us a lot closer. No problems babe.'

'So how did the party go?'

'Yeah, the party went fine. Your mom was fabulous. It was a bit awkward at the start as you might have expected but your mom told me to get my act together or tell everyone that she was my mother because the way I was going I wasn't up to the task. That did it, I was determined to show her.' 

'Look baby, this isn't going to work if we keep acting like we are. We have to BE man and wife for the night. Now reach round and touch my ass...

'What,' he said

'Mariah tells me you are a touchy/feely sort of guy so you have to act normal. So just do it, grab it, grope it, own it,' she instructed.

Tentatively he placed his hands on her ass then as human nature took over his hands gradually possessed her.

'Hmmm, I could get to like that,' she said laughing. 'Now you have to make sure you own it through the night ok,' she said. And he gave her ass a cheeky pat as they walked inside.

Sophie straddled Dan and placed his cock at her cunt before sliding slowly down the length of his shaft, impaling herself on him. His cock was rock hard with excitement yet it was an eerie feeling for him speaking to his wife as he watched Sophie sit on him and fluff her hair in a sexy manner, the smile on her face full of seduction, mischief while she slowly rode his throbbing cock.

'I think she just knew what buttons to push to get the best out of me.'

'You didn't leave her alone did you?' Mariah asked uncertainly.

'What, leave my wife alone amongst strangers, heaven forbid,' he joked. 'No, I knew it was important to you so I made a commitment to stay with your mother all night and I did. I'm sure your mom will say that I was the perfect husband, I looked after her and made sure she wasn't left out at any time.'

'Good honey. Did she seem to enjoy herself?'

'Yeah, she said she really enjoyed herself and I'm sure that's what she will tell you. And in all fairness I really enjoyed being with her too. I'm sure we are a lot closer now than we used to be.'

'Awww, you're so good honey,'

'Yes I am bloody good aren't I?'

'So where is she now?'

'Your mom? Right now I would suggest that she's probably enjoying herself in bed. I haven't heard any movement anywhere else in the house. Why don't you give her a ring,' 

Sophie grinned at him as she could see and feel that he was about to cum. But she wasn't ready to let him have his climax yet so she slipped his cock out of her pussy and let his passion subside.

'Ok baby, and thanks,' Mariah said.

Seconds later Sophie's phone rang. She reached across Dan then burst out laughing as he groped her tits.

'Oh god, this is your wife ringing, behave yourself,' she said laughing as she made a pretence of slapping his hand. But simply smiled at him in pleasure as he played with her breasts.

'Hello sweetheart,' she said happily as she answered the phone.

'Hi mom. How are you? How did last night go?' Mariah queried, firing the questions at her.

'Ah, give me a moment while I get comfortable,' Sophie said as she placed the head of Dan's cock at the entrance to her cunt and slowly slid down the length of his shaft. She ground her clit against his pubic bone then sighed contentedly. 'Ah, that's better.'

'Honey, last night was the most enjoyable time I've had since ... since I don't know when. Look, the whole thing could have blown up in our faces but Dan ... I suppose both of us really, got into character so to speak which enabled us to relax and enjoy each other. We played the perfect married couple all night. You know, arguing, fighting ... just like you do' she laughed. 'No, just joking. He was the perfect husband and I'm happy to admit that.'

Sophie put one hand on Dan's chest for balance as she started to slowly fuck his cock as she spoke to her daughter. Dan could feel the wetness of her arousal.

'Any fears I had that he would join his mates and leave me alone were soon dispelled. I'm so glad we went. Halloween, god, he took me to see a stripper ...'

'What,' Mariah blurted out, a note of concern in her voice.

'No, it's not like that. There was another party, we had the opportunity to go and he said if you want to go then we go, if not we won't but don't say no if you want to say yes. He said it was my night, he was my husband and was going to make sure I had the best night ever. I've never seen a stripper before ... all sorts of things were happening. I probably shouldn't tell you but we also got married last night.'

'What.'

'Ha, ha. There were all sorts of people at the party. One came as a priest and married everyone in the room. We all lined up and he printed us off a marriage certificate. So, you're now married to a bigamist baby.'

'God, I can't leave you two alone for a night without you getting into trouble can I?' laughed Mariah. 'Now that's what I really call getting into character. Looks like things are progressing better than we thought. Mom, I'm pleased that you got on so well together as it looks like Bob won't be out of hospital before the baby is born. I can't leave her like this. I've spoken with Dan, is that ok with you?' she said.

And there was a note of real lust in Sophie's voice as she answered. She clenched her cunt on Dan's cock as she rode him with more intensity.

'Oh baby, that's just like you to put Jenny first,' she said as she slithered back down his cock.

'Do what you have to do,' she said starting to pump him.

'I'm sure Dan and I will get on,' she said as Dan started pushing against her. Then she sucked in her breath as Dan clamped his teeth on a nipple, stretching it until she had to lean into him; the pain mingling with pleasure as she felt a tingling sensation from her nipple to her clit.

'What's that, are you ok mom?' Mariah asked as she heard the gasp.

'Yeah, it's ok baby, I'm just enjoying a beautiful stretch,'' she said smiling at Dan as he bit down on her other nipple. 'It makes my body tingle.' And it was all she could do not to groan as Dan reached up and took both breasts in his hands, squeezing them mercilessly. 

Sophie could feel Dan's arousal and knew he was near his climax. More importantly, she could feel hers rising within her. She knew she had to get off the phone while she still had some control; her cunt dripping with desire.

'Baby, I'm going to have to go. Dan is up now, he's banging around and I can hear him start to make some noises. You know what guys are like, if you don't keep on top of them they will leave a mess everywhere. And then you know who has to clean up,' she said struggling to control her voice as the first tremors of arousal started to kick in.

But it was too late for Dan. Sophie started to pump harder as she felt the first spurts of semen filling her cunt. He couldn't stifle a grunt as spurt after spurt filled her.

'Oh, ok mom. I'll ring you a bit later then. Love you. Give my love to Dan.'

'Yeah, I will baby, I will,' she said frantically pushing the off button.

And if Mariah had been on the phone for a few more seconds she would have heard her mother moaning in ecstasy as her orgasm washed over her body.

'Oh god, I'm cumming, give me that cock baby, oh it's sooo fuckking gooood, ah, ah aaaaaaaahhhhh,' she cried as she ground herself on him.' She leaned over him and they embraced in a passionate kiss. 'God, what a lover,' she moaned as she collapsed on him.

***

Later when she was alone Sophie rang Mariah.

'Honey, you know how you raised the issue of me taking a lover. You know how you suggested that maybe you could convince Dan to do the deed, to be involved in a threesome. Well baby, by the time you get home I think we will be able to put that one to bed, so to speak,' she said laughing.

'Oh mom, you haven't? 

'I have,' Sophie said triumphantly.

'You are such a wicked slut.'

'Yeah, I am aren't I? Anyway, he's my husband too so where's the problem? I'll have him eating out of my hand ... well, out of my pussy before you get back hahaha.'

'Ah god mom, you're such a bitch, I'm fucking horny. He's going to be eating quite a bit of pussy me thinks.'

'We all are baby, we all are.'



Halloween Party



I know I'm late with this one but I figured I wasn't going to hold it until next year.

*****

I saw the perfect parking space in front of the house where the party was already in full swing. Suddenly a large Chevy 4X4 roared by me and dove into the spot I had picked out. I just shook my head and found a spot further down the street. The four guys who piling out of the truck were dressed as cave men. How fitting, I thought as they made their way to the house, they were acting like typical Neanderthals, pushing people and acting like prehistoric ass holes.

I got out of my car and finished putting on my costume. The police uniform I was wearing was as authentic as could be, since I barrowed most of it from a cop buddy. The only thing not real was the gun. The cuffs, equipment belt, baton, flash light and pepper spray were the real thing. I even had a ticket book but it didn't have real citations though. As I walked by the truck I noted the license plate and went into the party.

It didn't take long to find the 'cave men.' They were harassing a beautiful woman. She was dressed as a sexy kitty and wow was she sexy! Her costume consisted of a long sleeve leopard print leotard that road high on her hips, black gloves with leopard fur cuffs, amazing leopard print hose and four inch high heels with, you guessed it, a leopard pattern. In short, she looked awesome! My night stick was standing in approval. 

I made my way through the throng of party goers and approached the offending 'sub humans.' They were groping the lovely lady, pulling her tail and being very obnoxious, grunting, whooping and hollering. 

I tapped the 'driver' on the shoulder and said, "Excuse me sir, do you own that blue Chevy pick-up out side?"

"Huh?" he grunted and I could smell he had already been drinking heavily.

"Do you own a 2002 blue Chevy Silverado 4X4, license plate 4D263W3?" I said in my most serious cop voice.

"Well...yes officer, what seems to be the problem?"

"A suspected drunk driver just side swiped your vehicle while fleeing the police. You need to go out and check the damage and wait for an officer to return with the suspect to take your statement and information." I lied like a cheap rug, but he bought it. The four of them ran out of the party like there asses were on fire, swearing every step of the way.

I just had a few minutes before those idiots figured out I was bull shitting them. I turned to the lady.

"Thank God for drunk drivers!" she stated.

"Ma'am?" 

"That asshole deserves it after fucking with me."

"Ma'am, I need to talk to you about your costume."

"You like it? It took me a while to find all this stuff" she said turning slowly, showing off all her sexy curves.

"Well Ma 'am, I'm afraid it is in violation of several city codes. Could we step out side so we can speak in private?" I pointed toward the back door, taking her arm and escorting her out.

"Wait...What do you mean it violates codes? Please office, I don't want any trouble."

"Let's step out side Ma'am." I looked back to see if the cave men had figured out my bluff.

As we stepped into the back yard there were several people smoking pot and other things that they wouldn't want an 'officer' to see them smoking. When they saw me escorting a party-goer out, they bolted in every direction. In moments we were alone. I was having a difficult time keeping a straight face playing the cop role. She was complying with my requests but her gorgeous looks and amazing body was threatening to break my 'character'. 

"Listen officer, I didn't think this was too revealing" she pleaded, "I just thought it would be sexy."

I stood back from her, looking her up and down with phony concern on my face, shaking my head.

"Could you put your hands up against the wall there and spread your legs," I requested pointing at the side of the house, "I need to make sure you don't have any weapons on you before we go any further." I strategically maneuvered her out of direct sight of the back windows. She backed up and slowly turned, placing her hands on the wall. I got a perfect view of her beautiful ass because her leotard was a thong as well. 

"Officer is there anything I can do for you to keep from getting a ticket," she said in a sultry voice, looking over her shoulder at me? She spread her legs wider than necessary and wiggled her ass. My cock was straining against my pants so hard that I thought for sure it would bust the zipper.

"Please ma'am let me do my job," I said running my hands down her arms to her shoulders, around her sides and under her breasts. Her leotard had a velvet texture that couldn't hide the fact she wasn't wearing a bra, let alone a concealed weapon.

"Mmmmmm...You have nice hands officer."

I slid them down to her hips and over the nylon encased globes of her firm ass. I placed a hand on each side of her right thigh preparing to run them down her leg in search of 'weapons'. I could feel the wetness and heat between her legs as my hands moved down to her ankles.

"I like that officer, you are making me horny." 

She was taunting me or was she tempting me?

I repeated the same thing on her left leg but pressed up into her crotch a bit more this time before sliding my hands down. She let out a gasp and a long moan when I did this. I could tell she had been drinking but she wasn't wasted. I stood up and turned her around and took a step back. I began writing in my 'ticket book' and when I looked up at her she was giving me those sexy eyes and I almost broke down. I finished writing and handed her the ticket. At first she looked at it with disappointment then as she read it she began to smile. The ticket read: You are in violation of city ordinance 69, theft of an officer's heart.

"You smooth son of a bitch," she said moving closer to me. "Did you get a nice feel? Did you like feelin' my wet pussy? Did you like making me beg you?"

"As a matter of fact, I did enjoy it!" I smiled and tried to keep some room between us in case you started swinging.

She lunged forward and kissed me passionately, grabbing my ass and neck as she pressed her thigh into my crotch. My hands sank to her butt and I squeezed and she moaned.

"Where the fuck did that asshole go?" We heard the caveman shout from inside the house. I looked around for a place to hide.

"This way," she said pulling me toward the garage.

We opened the side door and slid inside, locking it behind us. We could hear the Neanderthals searching the backyard. One checked the garage door but was satisfied when he found the door locked that no one was inside. However another one was trying to open the main door. I looked around and saw a pull down ladder leading to a loft. I pulled the cord and lowered the steps. She took off her heels and I pushed her up the stares then followed as soon as she was up. There was about four feet of head room in the 'loft' but it had enough room for us and I pulled up the ladder just in time to hear the roller door open. I froze. She lay quietly in front of me on a mattress. I had to hold the ladder up since the latch was on the other side. As I listened to the voices discussing where I might have gone, I felt her lower the zipper on my pants. My cock sprang free of its confinement just inches from her face. 

"What are you doing?" I whispered as quietly as I could. 

She didn't say anything. She wrapped her velvety gloved hand around my ridged member and started stroking it up and down slowly.

"Mmmmm," I moaned as she did this.

"Shhhhhh...They'll hear you," she said smiling ear to ear. 

If I let go of the ladder to stop her, it would go crashing down and we would be in a world of hurt. If I let her continue, I would probably drop the ladder anyway. I tried to shift my hips away from her but she held on tightly and wouldn't let me move. I reached for the end of the rope that is used to pull down the stairs and slowly drew it up. Once I had it all up I could use it to hold the full weight of the ladder. She took the opportunity to suck the head of my cock into her mouth. I nearly collapsed. I looked at her and she was looking back at me smiling with my cock in her mouth. Although I was mad she was trying to get me killed, she was doing an incredible job sucking me off.

I tied the rope to one of the rafters and released my grip on the ladder. It held. I waited until the voices moved back to the main door of the garage before moving myself. She continued to suck my cock with a vengeance. The main door went down and I heard our adversaries leaving. I let out a sigh of relief then collapsed on the mattress next to her. My legs burned from straining to hold me up as I held the ladder up.

"Do you realize how close you came to making me drop that ladder?" I said still trying to be quiet. "You almost got both our asses kicked."

"Sorry but all this excitement and what you did to me earlier made me so fuckin' horny." With that said she went back to sucking my cock.

"Damn that feels good," was all I could say. 

I reached down and undid my equipment belt and quietly set it aside. She stopped what she was doing long enough to pull my pants down to my ankles, then went back to work on my hard cock. I pulled her left leg over me and tried to position her pussy over my mouth. She straddled my face and pressed her dripping wet crotch onto my mouth. I sucked her clit through the thin material of her hose, nibbling it with my teeth and circling it with my tongue.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned around my cock and ground her pussy hard against me. 

Her hips rocked back and fourth with increasing force. I worked my tongue along her soaked crotch panel trying to force it inside her then returned to assaulting her sensitive clit. 

She began to shudder and sat up suddenly, grinding her pussy down on me as hard as she could. Her orgasm crashed into her like a wave and she bit her lip to keep from screaming. I did my best to keep the stimulation going as long as possible. She was drowning me with her honey. She fell forward as her orgasm subsided and I rolled her off me. I sat up and she got to her knees, kissing me and licking her juices from my face. I turned her around and held her against me, kissing her neck and cheek and ear. My right hand roamed over the front of her body, squeezing her breasts and caressing her nipples through her velvety soft leotard. My left hand found my handcuffs and pulled them from their pouch. I hung them over a pipe in the rafters, and brought her hands up and locked them in the restraints.

"What are you doing?" she asked with a hint of fear in her voice.

"You've been a bad girl. You need to be punished."

I pulled the baton from my belt and slid it over her breasts, lightly teasing her nipples with it.

"Mmmmmm...yes!" she purred as I ran it up and down between her boobs.

She would try to take the end of it into her mouth like it was a cock on each up stroke. I made long sweeping "S" curves down her body. I pressed it against the soaked material covering her swollen pussy lips. Her hips thrust forward on the hard black painted wood. She tried to grind her hard clit against it as well. I lifted up on the baton forcing the material of her costume into her pussy.

"Oh ya baby...do it to me...I've been very bad...mmmmmm" 

I pulled it away from her crotch and inspected it closely. The whole length was coated with her juices. I reached into my pants and retrieved my pocket knife. I snapped it open next to her ear. Reaching under her from behind, I placed my fingers against her pussy. I slid my fingers back, moving her thong to on side. I pulled down on the crotch panel of her hose and made a slit within the boarders of the stitched seems. This would allow access to her pussy without a run in her hose. I set the knife down and inserted my finger in her steamy hole.

"Ahhh yes...that's it baby," she breathed.

I pushed a second finger in and pistoned them in and out. She thrust back into my hand, trying to force more of my fingers inside her. I pulled them out before she could build up too much steam.

"Oh don't tease me..." she sighed.

I tasted the juices dripping from my fingers. I pinched her clit between my fingers, rolling it from side to side. She started to quiver as I did. I removed my hand again before she tripped over the edge.

"Oh please baby...please let me cum again," she begged.

"Are you going to be a good girl?" I asked.

"Yes...yes...I promise...I'll do whatever you want."

I reached up and unlocked the cuffs. She fell forward on her hands and knees. I grabbed her hips and positioned them in front of me. I pushed my cock between her legs, pressing it against her pussy lips and throbbing clit. She jumped a bit then tried to get my cock inside her smoldering hole. She reached under herself and grabbed my cock to guide it into her pussy, and I pulled it away from her.

"Did I say you could do that?" I asked sternly.

"No," she said sheepishly, "but I need it. Please don't make me wait anymore. I will fuck you so good...just put it in me baby...please put it in."

I held my cock and positioned it at her opening. I teased her with the tip, circling it around the opening but not putting it in. She would push back trying to engulf it but I would keep it from her grasping pussy. When she stopped moving her hips I impaled her on my cock. I thrust in hard holding her ass tight to my hips. I could feel her pussy clamp down on my cock.

"OH GOD...Yes...yes...fuck me...YES!"

I held her firmly against me, rotating my hips in a figure eight motion. I knew this was driving her crazy as her hips bucked wildly. I pulled back and slammed into her again.

"Ugh" she grunted and dropped to her elbows.

I started to jack hammer into her pussy fast and hard, eliciting moans and gasps from her with each impact. Her hosed covered ass slapped into my hips as I pounded her relentlessly. 

"Ahhhh...Yesss...Yessss...Fuck Me...Yessss!" she cried.

She began to shutter and I could feel her pussy rhythmically convulsing as her orgasm hit. She slammed back into me with increasing ferocity as she went wild. I could feel myself go over the edge and I tried to pump her even harder. We fucked each other like there was no tomorrow. We both collapsed on the mattress spent and sweaty. We lay there for several minutes then I got up. 

"We need to get out of here," I said panting trying to get my pants back on.

"No...let's just lay here...," she sighed.

"We made lots of noise and those goons will be back."

I gathered my gear and handed her heels to her and lowered the ladder. I climbed down quick and motioned her to follow. I looked out one of the windows in the main garage door and saw one of the 'cavemen' coming back outside. 

"We got to go...Now!" I said unlocking the side door and heading around the back of the garage.

I pulled my cell phone out and made a quick call to the local police. I told them there were four guys terrorizing a party and they wouldn't leave. I mentioned they were dressed as cavemen. Within minutes I saw flashing lights out front and I took her hand and moved along the side of the house toward the front gate. We got to one of the front windows in time to see our friend the 'driver' take a swing at one of the cops who had just entered the house. He must have thought it was me. All hell broke loose and in the confusion I led her to my car. I opened the passenger door and ran around to the driver side and dived in. We sped away without anyone paying much notice.

"It's a shame the party's over," she sighed, looking back over her shoulder at the house.

"Don't feel bad. Our party has just begun!" I said placing my hand in her lap and fingering her soaked pussy again.

"Mmmmmm...I like the sound of that," she said as he hips thrust against my hand as we raced into the night.

The End



Halloween Party



Halloween allows some of us to become more care free and show off a bit more than they normally would. A few years back my husband, her best friend and I decided to attended the annual Halloween party put on by the local Shriners. If you have ever been around those guys you know what a hoot that can be. There was a contest as well and we wanted to win so we all though about what we three could go as, finally my husband came up with the idea of two bags of jelly beans (us Girls) and him as the little boy in the candy shop!

Well we started planning with only a few day left to pull it all together and I had no idea what my hubby had in his head as to what he was trying to put together for us.... Here is what we ended up in, First we both wore red tights and a thin red tank top, there was much discussion from my friend about her butt showing through the thin tights, but my hubby assured her the rest of the out fit would hide her bottom. We did our faces up heavy with the make up, rosy cheeks and all. Next, we spend an half hour or so blowing up balloons (the Jelly Beans), my hubby tried to get us to paint our tits different colors and leave out the tank tops but it didn’t work. Then we cut holes in the bottom of the two large clear trash bags for our legs, and then arm holes to put our arms through and to hold up the bag while he filled us with balloons. We taped the tops up with packing tape and big red ribbons then tied a big tag on the ribbon “100% Sweet”. He was dressed as a little boy with a lollipop (but who cares about him, he just wasn’t as sexy as us).

Let me tell you about Kathy and I real quick! Kathy is my bestest friend in the world, she is a very sexy 33 year old lady with almost olive skin, shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes, about 110ish and 5' 4". She has a heavy “C” chest, thin waist, and a butt that looks better naked than in clothes, she is shaved most of the time down under. Me, I am a blonde also about 5' 4" but a little heavier than Kathy by oh 10 to 15 pounds but all in the right place. Smaller “C” chest, and a butt that is killer in or out of clothes (so I’m told). I am more fair skinned than Kathy, but neither one of us have any problems turning heads and we both enjoy showing off sometimes!

 As the we got dressed for the party we were drinking tequila to get into the party started and get into partying mood and I was hoping to lose some of our inhibitions about our butts and possibly other things showing through the tights. When we got there it was open bar, so we were hitting the tequila pretty good. Then my hubby went to get us another round he noticed a group of guys standing behind where we were sitting. 

On the way back to the table he found out they had a very nice view of my butt that showed almost completely through the tights I had stretched out even more of the material with my round butt by sitting in the folding chairs. He to had to stop and admire the view himself, he came and sat down next to me and told me about the view the guys behind me had, I turned around and looked at them all checking out my ass, I just smiled and waved at them. I didn’t think my girl friend needed to know she to was on display as well. 

When it was finally time to sign up for the contest we started looking around and noticed we had some competition as some of the other girls were dressed a little on the sexy side, a belly dancer, a hooker, a group of busty bikini clad beach babies, etc . So I told Kathy if we wanted to win the $250 and the liquor basket we had to fix our costumes, she giggled at me and said whatever, she was about drunk and was to the point she didn’t care, I grabbed her hand and told my hubby we would be back. 

We went and signed up for the contest and then headed to the ladies room. When we got into the ladies room I told Kathy we needed to get our T-shirts off, she giggled and said ok but will our boobies show? I told her they might, but the balloons should keep us covered. We tried to get her shirt off but it was next to impossible without messing up our trash bags. I told her stay here, I’ll be right back! I found one of the shrines in the hall and asked him if he had a pocket knife he said yes, what for to pop balloons, I told him “no, better” and he handed me his knife. But told me to be careful it is very sharp, I said “Good that’s what I needed”! 

I told him thanks and that I would be right back don’t go any where. When I got back to Kathy I told her to lift her arms up above her head and don’t move, I reached inside her bag through her arm hole and pulled the shoulder strap out and cut it and then moved to the other side and cut it. Kathy asked me what I was doing, I was destroying her shirt, I told her it was the only way to get it off without messing up the rest of her costume. I then reached back in and pulled out the side and cut a slit in her shirt and ripped it down the side and pulled it out of the bag. I stood back and looked at her and it was very apparent she had nothing under her balloons.

I knew my hubby was going to enjoy this, I then cut my shoulder straps and had Kathy rip mine down the side and pull it out the bag. I think she had more balloons than me, I had to move some of my balloons from the rear to the front to hide my tits. I tossed what was left of our shirts in the trash can on our way out the door. When we exited the restroom the guy I got the knife from just held his hand out and didn’t even see me trying to put the knife back in his hand. He said “you were right that is better than popping some of the balloons”, as he was staring at one of my totally exposed tits, I slid a few more balloons around to hide it and headed for our table.

When we returned to the table all eyes were on us as we tried to keep ourselves covered. The guys that had been checking out our asses whistled and clapped their hands when they saw us. My husband was somewhat shocked but had no complains, as he had tried to get us to start out like this to begin with. He asked me to go and get a round of drinks for us all, I asked him why doesn’t he get them, he said “he wanted to watch me try and keep those balloons in place”. I enjoy showing off for him so off I went, I did ok on the way to the bar but on the way back, most of my balloons moved to the back again and the guys were making comments as I passed them like “Nice Balloons you got there”! I felt so hot and sexy I just tried to get more of them to move to the back as I walked to put on a better show for my husband. 

Well the contest started and we ended up winning second place, losing to the belly dancer that was very chesty and barely in her top with her nipples peaking out a little and her ass covered in a thong and see thru material. But then a few of our friends had an idea, they started popping the balloons while we were on stage. We half heartily fought the attackers off, until they realized we were about to be clad in only clear plastic bags. As our tits came into view we tried to bring the balloons in the back to the front, and before long all the balloons had been popped and we were left with our hands to cover their tits, what we didn’t realize was that now not only were our butts in clear view, but so was my neatly trimmer bush and Kathy’s hairless crotch. We made a dash for the table to sorta hide. We ended up wrapping our tits in the bags by rolling them up and tying them in the back with the help of my husband. But with both of us being a bit chesty they continued to flash everyone now and then, because a plastic bag is not a very good top to wear when dancing, it just wouldn’t stay in place, but because of the tequila I didn’t care and neither did Kathy apparently. Some of the fuddy duddy old ladies were starting to make rude comments about us, so we figured it was time to head across the bridge to the clubs downtown. 

After we parked he had to walk several blocks to where we wanted to go, seems everyone was downtown for the party. We passed several other clubs and the partyers and doormen tried to get us to party at their clubs, but we had our favorite and that was where we were heading. We passed a lot of people on the street who commented on our outfits, our asses, and our almost naked tits. Kathy wasn’t paying much attention to her top and had most of her tits hanging out the bottom of her top. 

 When we got to our favorite club the doorman was so impressed by what was left of our costumes he let all three of us in for free. Once inside Kathy and I went to the bar to get a round of drinks while my husband went to the restroom. A guy at the bar bought us both a shot and commented on our outfits. We told him “this is what is left of our very cool costumes”, he said I couldn’t have been any better than what we were wearing now. Our tits were for the most part covered but from there down we were pretty much on display as the tights showed everything. We giggled and agreed with him and headed for the dance floor with 3 beers in hopes of meeting my husband on the way. When we got to the steps of the dance floor, he was no where to be found, so we drank down most of our beers and set the bottles down on the railing and started dancing. 

The music was loud and fast and the more we danced the more trouble we had keeping of tops up and tits covered. I was still looking for my husband and noticed, we had become the center of attention as there were a large number of guys now watching us very intently, on the dance floor, off the dance floor and from the balcony above. I also noticed that a few other girls were in some sort of undress or see thru as well, but nothing even close to us. Then I look up, I saw my husband looking down at us from above. He just waved and smiled as he watched us putting on our show. He pointed down at me and I didn’t understand what he was trying to tell me, then he grabbed his chest like he had tits and then pointed back at me. 

When I looked down both of my nipples were spilling over the top of my trash bag. I just held my arms over my head and kept dancing as the top moved further and further down my chest. A number of guys had noticed it as well and were dancing closer to both of us. I moved in front of Kathy who still had her top in place as she kept adjusting it. As soon as she pulled it up, it would slide back down again. With several guys crowded around us, I reached over and pulled Kathy’s top down around her waste and held it there from behind her, she hollered with excitement as I displayed her to all the men who were enjoying our show. She too stretched her arms above her head and wiggled her tits which caused the guys to all cheer at our now topless show. A few seconds later I felt a pair of arms encircling me, and a familiar voice whisper in my ear “Damn you are so sexy”. 

I knew it was my husband and he raised his hands up to feel my tits. The guys next to Kathy saw what we were doing and moved in closer to her and two guys began messaging her tits as well, she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the attention she was getting from the guys she didn’t even know. I told my husband it was time to get another drink, I was getting hot. I pulled my top back up and moved over to get Kathy who was now surrounded by guys, and motioned to her to leave so we could get a drink, she shook her head ok. I pulled my husband toward where Kathy was and as I pulled her away I asked her where her top was, she looked down and giggled and said I must have lost it....

Oh well I thought, so with my husband leading and me pulling Kathy we began pushing and pulling our way thru the crowded dance floor. With all the bumping and pushing I didn’t notice Kathy untying my top with her loose hand until I felt her pull it off my chest, and with her holding on to one hand and my husband holding tightly to the other all I could do was watch as she tossed my top into the crowd and it disappear to the floor behind us. I couldn’t believe what she had just done, but then again, why should she be the only one without a top, and we just continued off the dance floor. When we got near the bar my husband turned around and smiled and me and asked “and where is your top”? I told him Kathy had pulled it off and tossed it on the floor. 

He said “ya’ll’s costumes are getting better and better”! I looked down and had to admit we looked pretty wild clad in just heels, red tights and topless. I told him we need to get our drinks and get back on the dance floor and back into the crowd of people so we weren’t so much in the open. We all three did another shoot and a beer with me trying to somewhat covering my tits with one arm and drink my beer with the other. Then we headed back to the dance floor. Kathy was about out of it, giggling, smiling, staggering, clinging to every good looking guy in the place and barely able to stand up without leaning on someone. Some guys took advantage of her squeezing her ass or rubbing her shaved pussy as she tried to keep up with us. 

We made it back onto the dance floor and began dancing again, I mean dirty dancing and I got so lost in what me and my husband were doing, I was about ready to do him right there, until I noticed a group of guys crowded around Kathy again, all I could see was her arms in the arm and the guys cheering. As I made my way over to her to see what the cheering was about, I was surprised, shocked and jealous all at the same time. Kathy’s arms were in the air because the guy behind her had two handfuls of tits and holding her up, it appeared she was either passed out or close to it, and her tights were down to her knees and a guy had his face buried in her pussy. 

One guy was lifting her leg up a little so the guy between her legs could have better access. I knew thing were about to get out of hand and I tried to get my husbands attention to tell him we needed to get Kathy off the dance floor and go before we got in trouble. But before I could get it out my mouth, I heard another cheer and when I turned to look, I saw Kathy being lifted up and the guy between her legs kneeling on her tights causing them to be pulled off as they lifted her above everyone's heads and she was total naked. The guy who had her tights through them up in the air and they were being passed over head in one direction and her body surfing in the other direction. 

She was being felt up by every guy, and a few girls, that could get a hand on her or in her. She had become a party toy, her legs were spread apart giving who every wanted access to her shaved pussy and ass. It was unreal seeing hands buried in her pussy and when her was ass being fingered she would arch her back as if she was trying to get away from the intrusion. Hands were pulling and pinching her tits and nipples but she was obviously enjoying what was happening to her, as she was not fighting or denying anyone who wanted to play with her, grope her or finger her.

As I tried to get to her, some of the guys noticed I was chasing her through the crowd and took advantage of the situation. I began feeling my breast being groped as well and then the fear set in as I felt my feet leave the floor. I couldn’t believe what was happening, I too was now above the heads of everyone and people were tugging at my tights too, but I fought to keep mine has people were grabbing my tits, ass and pussy through the tights anyway. As I held tight to the front of my tights I felt my ass being exposed, people were pulling at the material trying to make me as naked as Kathy. When I would push hands off my tits or ass my tights would be pulled down farther.

I could feel people pulling on the feet of the tights trying to rip them off of me. As I tried to wiggle free from the hands I was rolled over on too my chest and I lost the grip on my tights and they were quickly pulled off leaving me just as naked and exposed to the hands of every guy in the place. I soon felt fingers searching to find the entrance between my legs, as soon as I would push a hand away another would take its place. The my legs were spread wide and I felt fingers being jammed inside me, to the point it hurt because they were being very ruff with me.

As I started to panic, I saw two big, and I mean big, black guys move in toward me, they grabbed me from the crowd and pulled me back to the floor, and told everyone to back off. As they made their way off the dance floor with me, carrying me, Kathy was already standing next to my husband and another bouncer. The two black guys were bouncers as well and told us they didn’t know where our clothes are, but that we were going to have leave before we both started a riot. 

She was all-but passed out so my husband had taken off his shirt and was trying to give it to Kathy to cover up with but she didn’t want any part of it, so I grabbed it and slipped it on. We were out the door, me with my ass and pussy barely covered and my butt-ass naked girl friend in tow. It was late and the only places that still had any people around were the clubs so we got a few comments and offers but we made it to the truck without incident. By the time we got to the truck Kathy was sick and leaving all her tequila in the parking lot. We stayed until she was done, she look so pitiful leaning over on the bumper of the truck with she bare ass sticking out, legs spread and tits just hanging there on display. Several other people walked by and just laughed at her as did we. But it was a night none of us will ever forget, if we remember it!



Halloween Party



We were planning on attending a costume party for Halloween but once you saw me you forgot all about the party. I was dressed in nearly sheer skirt of many colors of scarves that seemed to be tucked into a gold belt around my hips. My bra covered in same gauzy material obscuring my stomach my dark black hair tumbling in wild curls over my shoulders. A few gold bracelets on my wrist and one adorning my ankle. 

You smile and murmur, "You're not going anywhere dressed like that." 

"Ummm," I softly hum, "that was my intention." I make a full turn showing off the shimmering gauzy fabric of my costume. 

"I see that, and much much more," your grin tells me more as I notice your simple pirate costume. 

"Care to ravish me?" I ask smiling boldly. 

"So ye be a wench then?" you ask with a bad accent and a lewd wink. 

"Actually I'm supposed to be a lonely ignored harem girl." 

"Very convincing, care to dance for me?" you sit down stretched out in wearing a white shirt completely undone, tucked tightly into snug black pants, with the classic black boots, hat and eye patch completing your outfit. 

"I suppose I can do that," watching your eyes as I sway seductively. My golden veil concealing the lower part of my face as I dance occasionally pealing away a scarf revealing more and more skin. Feeling bolder as they drift downward covering the floor. You can now see my smooth pale legs as I move forward and sit upon your lap, smiling under my veil as I do the lap dance untucking a few scarves from my bra until you see my lacy bra cupping my full milky warm breasts. Your fingers reach out to stroke the warm flesh and I withdraw from your lap to continue removing scarves from my belt revealing a tiny golden lacy pair of panties. My dark curly hair escaping from the sides as I spin and twirl hips swaying as I beckon you to bedroom. You rise and follow quickly body pressed behind me hands running along my warm skin, tracing my skimpy bra with your fingers lips warming up my neck. 

"Ummmm nice costume," you softly whisper your fingers slipping my panties away from my skin your hand sliding down and pulling me back against you firmly as your fingers discover how wet I am already. I listen to your soft moans of delight as I moan my own desire as your fingers begin to do more than merely play. My breathing grows shallow as I get closer my hands reaching up to tease my nipples your lips delicately tasting my shoulder and neck. 

My loud growl of satisfaction stirs you to move pulling me along to bed laughing as we fall. You manage to slip my wet panties off and I remove your boots and peal your pants off leaving the loose white shirt on. My hands running up and down your chest admiring the skimpy black silken g string you're wearing. It looks so dainty covering your bulge. 

"Ummm," I let out sexy sigh as I slip it down revealing your warm firm flesh. I smile as I snuggle up upon you murmuring some nonsense about sheathing your sword as my body encases yours. Softly sighing as I find relief in being filled by your shaft. Knowing you must still feel a traces of my soft fulfilling first orgasm as I ride your cock smiling from under my veil down at your one eye. You flip the patch up so you can fully appreciate the vision on me riding your body into bliss. 

"We're going to be very late," I moan smiling at you, "and yes I will wear something else. Ummmm," I manage to say before letting out growl of pleasure. "Uummmmmmmm," feeling your hands running up my sides kneading the soft flesh as you explode in warm, deep manner. 

I curl up on top of you legs stretching along side yours, "Uummm very late," I whisper kissing your neck feeling warm and content against your warm body.



Halloween Party



Before falling off to sleep I could see the sky explode in light and heard the roar of thunder as it shook the windows. I could hear the rain and hail pounding on the roof. It was such a spooky feeling...one that I had heard earlier on Halloween night...



Halloween Party



It has during the Vietnam Era when I was found guilty by an Ohio jury, guilty of not only abandoning the military, my life as well. Sitting in a small cell and fed cold beans and two week old bread for months before I was able to be treated like the rest of the cons in here. Thinking how dumb I was for fleeing the U.S. army. But at least I'm alive and can live to see another day. I don't know what the outcome might have been if I was still the gunner, but one thing is for sure and that is, my days are numbered here at the rock.

It was a long and undeserving five years of my existence when I finally left this hellhole of a joint. Stepping out into the unusual warm air, free world to come and go as I please once again. Hopping the next bus back to my hometown where I can eat normal food, get laid and catch a high school football game.

I felt to see my penis was still there though my tight jeans, while I made my way down the crowded college campus and over to the playground where I grew up and played kick ball. Fond memories were spilling out as I still see that large brown ball and kids my own age running rapidly throughout my cluttered mind, around the bases they went, while I was sitting on the stone wall in front of the old school house that appears smaller then I remembered. Allowing this laughter and screaming of girls in pigtails running across my feet that I can still vision wearing long dresses and dingy jeans. Giggling like I did then when I watched my dad driving by the paved playground after a long tiring workday. Then hopping off the stone wall as I walk swiftly towards the house around the corner of the shiny new chain link fence.

Mom embraced me the minute I entered the old two-story house and dad, well, still mad that I betrayed his Country. But I know in time he'll come around and we'll be talking about old times again. Sitting down at the dinner table was definitely a blessing to me, even though it was pea soup, still enjoying the way it tasted in my mouth and the manner in which all three of us were passing around the bread.

During the preparation of gathering up the fancy blue china and the short walk to the steel sink, where she stood with her back to me with two plates in her hands and the arthritis she wrote me about worsening. Insisting that I attend the football game tonight to meet a sweet young girl that had called earlier to remind me about. Thinking long and hard of who this girl is? Who I might be seeing tonight that makes me perspiring like hell.

Sitting across from dad in his easy chair and me on the worn-out sofa full of holes, while mom slaves over the hot soapy water in the next room as I distinctly hear the silverware clinging just when dad was lighting his pipe, adjacent me to enjoy the flavor and favorite show "Happy Days" that I could no longer watch in black & white without getting headaches from the lines in the TV set. So I reached the floor with my converse tennis shoes, deciding to leave a bit early for the opening kick-off across town in my holy jeans and flannel shirt. Picking up the set of keys to my old mustang outback from the table near the main glass door. I nearly forgotten how to drive when I nearly ram the fence next door backing out and old Mrs. Jones waving from her window with silver hair and a heavenly smile that was very much accustomed of seeing when I was very young. 

When I finally reached the small stadium that I read in the paper that had been newly renovated, my eyes were severely weaken by two girls at the ticket booth, both which I knew from grade school, appearing before me with a cigarette in each of their curvy red and modest mouths. Talking about the guys they met at the bar last night.

Arriving at my seat with popcorn and a small cup of soda in hand. Sitting here with open ears and shivers down my spine as to anticipate what folks around me thought about my AWOL from the army. Chewing my popcorn wildly as pieces fell to the flooring, when all of a sudden I was greeted by a scent of 'Mad Passion' perfume that lingers within my flaring nostrils, sitting next to me in a wintry like coat. She looked so familiar when I shift my eyes towards her hourglass posture; radiant eyes of light blue and short tapered black hair. Not that I was staring or anything.

By the time the 3rd quarter was in the books and we were winning the game, Janet and I were talking as if we knew one another for years. Expressing our feelings with a kiss at the gate after the game and continued on with our honesty and abusive language of how well each of us performs in bed. 

My eyes rolls around in their sockets when Janet insist I ride with her to the party she spoke briefly of during the final seconds of the game. Wanting her was all that I could think about, giving her my all and she giving me a ride of my life inside her bedroom I try picturing in my mind. Worshipping the hand that had gripped my inner thigh during the quick handoff to Josh, taking it up the middle, going the distance as much deserved celebrations took place by the goal post and inside my head. 

My hands were sweating something awful as I await her entrance to the scent of erotic perfume in the black corvette. Hearing her heels scraping the pavement when my heart felt faint and eyes bewildered of what was sitting next to me dressed in all black outfit wearing a smile. Short charcoal skirt, black sequence tank-top and a pair of nylons that excites me each time I noticed their diamond shape.

We were headed for the old Winston estate. House on the hill surrounded by the pines and maples, which I hated now and even as a lad that I can see from a safe distance. Janet's voice was terribly familiar, her giggles, her laugh was so different from the other women I've met. Something was different about her, rare in form, strangely provoking me to notice the color of her silky soft panty she kept brushing with the sharp edge of the painted pinkie. 

Suddenly more headlights were in front of us and behind this fancy black car with plush seats that I had noticed through the side mirror for miles now the string of lights following closely. Ridding the sweat from my hands that Janet witness when I briskly rub the moisture onto my tight trousers, weakening to the eerie old stone castle that still makes me quiver to see and dries out my saliva glands. Then stepping from the car, hand in hand with you as our splendid hips rub together to the eerie oval and very intimidating door swung open and a kind, well distinguished elderly man greets us both with welcoming of a handshake. Eyes shifting all around the half-filled ballroom, slowing taking in the many erotica art work on the walls and nude artifacts appearing in gold at each corner and up the winding staircase. Savoring in my mind the array of costumes ranging from Al Capon to a beautiful tanned Senorita dressed in a long transparent Spanish outfit exposing her large breasts at the punch bowl. Janet and I felt out of place when more assortments of costumes entered the twin portal wearing exotic masks and distinguish clothing. "Come with me sir," the elderly man says with an accent. Following him, exiting the large bay to a room filled with many styles of costumes. "Here, this will do greatly." He said, leaving me standing here with astound gestures as he left. My eyes and fingers felt the magic in the costume. Thinking if this was prearranged since I wasn't allowed to chose my own outfit. Could have been Romeo, rather then this suit of Mark Anthony? Fitting me like a glove, indeed me, as I gaze into the mirror to adjust the black mask that shields my face from other's that wouldn't be able to recognize me dressed this way as I made my way back to the crowed dance floor, glass covering and loud music with no meaning echoes my ears. Erasing the feeling I gained when we first entered this spooky castle, mote that was deep and murky that Janet and I had crossed.

It didn't take me long to adjust to this type of atmosphere with a little aide from the bar and snack table. Feeling quite romantic and light headed, destined to locate the woman some twenty years older then me. Combing the joyful crowd over, eliminating most of them, down to Cleopatra and a maid from the 18th century. But as more files into this mansion on the hill it became frightfully and hopeless that I would find her from all the costumes. Suddenly I quickly gaze back over my broad shoulder to discover a vision of such beauty as she, one who's hand was soft and warm on my shoulder. Insisting that I dance with her while the soothing erotic music sent messages of sexual pleasures souring through my emotional body. Songs by: Peter Frampton, Queen, and…Who. All which were modified for such an occasion as this. We danced close together as she whispers soft words in my ear, sensuous French accent that gave me hives as I felt her well rounded breasts against me and two lovely arms resting around my neck. Gazing into her radiant blue eyes, harmless glossy lips that were growing closer to mine. Dressed in all white, pure as the driven snow that of 'Affinity' I once saw on Hercules. Goddess of love!

Full moon was appearing through the window. Dancing and inviting Affinity for a drink all night long was becoming an obsession of mine, while I came to this distinct conclusion that the food and fruity punch was lined with cocaine and some sort of drug related to 'Spanish fly' that engulf myself too. Then excusing herself to the ladies room moments before Cleopatra demanded I dance with her amongst the crowded floor.

Suddenly I begin to realize that perhaps mom knew of this woman, seeming very tense when she informed me of such call was meant for me. Reluctant to give me the details when an eerie chime came over me, like a calling for a sacrifice of human life when the folks began to cease their dancing and joyous laughs and moved politely and slowly up the winding stairs. Chiming twelve times to be exact.

Soft voice of the distinguished man that I felt behind me, guiding my shoulders to the winding steps and to a room down the hall as I study along the way couples making love on the bed, in a wicker chair, and even on the floor, while their doors were merely at a half closed position. "Sir, your room has been prepared," elderly gentleman said. 

Disturbed by the charming room. Victorian style reeking of sexual pleasures detained my curious emotions as I slide my shiny shoes across the room to the see-thru vales of pure ivory at my loins. Focusing on such beauty awaiting me atop the high-rise canopy bed where soft romantic music was coming from, piped in from an unknown source that gave me hives. "Come join me my lover," soft accent saying. "I have been waiting for this special place and time for nearly five years now." She added, lying on her side with a lust so deep in her burning eyes. My emotional body was feeling the symptoms of decomposing, weaken by your fork tongue, weary lips that spoke these words. Then parting the vales slowly without as much as a smile. Blankness shields my emotional body that was bearing the blessing you had been so yearning for. Surrendering myself to your every need, while I lie here in your arms. 

Destined to becoming a part of the world again when I felt you kissing softly my ravishing lips and undressing me with one hand, seducing me like a groom on his honey- moon. Still I was bothered by whom you are, where you come from, and what abilities you so possess and blessed with. Lying next to me with your womanhood pressed against me and unclothing me with so much pleasure in your eyes. Brushing my short almond-like hair back repeatedly as I answer your many sexual favors with a bold "yes" and glow in my eye. Mastering my own ability to scorn a lady as you retrieve this stern 'subject' from the lose threads I wore from the dressing room. Taming my every thought, every next move that I vision myself in. Wondering from many of women who look like you, of which one?? Allowing your fingers to rummage through the satin shirt, taking down each button as you stare into my eyes and wonder what I am feeling, acknowledging this very moment, as your warm thighs are tight against my naked hips. Fearing what your cat-like eyes are telling me. Understanding the meaning of pleasure right now when I felt your warm lips leaning over to embrace mine.

I begin to feel ill, kind of like a virgin again. Studying the shimmering teats beyond the chiffon sheer atop me and harden papery my hands reaches up through the opening to quietly embrace these gorgeous twins. Squeezing softly as to savor the coo's and soft tissues in my mind. Enticed by the perfume you wear and eyes so radiant and full of joy and much grief, while your thickness between your legs that my eyes captures with a glance to the string panty. 

Our lips were a thing of the past, fearless and devoting when caressed, and passion we both felt and send to one other as we prey on the very organ's god created solely to be disturbed. Filling your gap with a subject too large to hold in a single hand, but yet sensitive to your every sway, every craving, that I witness in your lovely eyes that can't be duplicated in any other way. Chasing fate around the bed in a pool of hot desire and sweat. The poise we share was much larger and different from any mate we have been with in the past. Destined to scale the highest mountain known to man, while you govern this hidden talent, apply your taste buds along the stem and cherry object with more desire than meets the naked eye. 

Engaging you so delicately as I lay sideways, staring into the fascinating features you brought here. Taking down the sinful thin walls along your elegant and discreet hips to indulge myself into the soft wet marsh I call…paradise! Reaching out to caress your hip, draw down more of the covered marsh, while my body feels the magnitude and strength of your tongue working in rhythm with my own talent, hidden secrets I have been longing to enjoy during my incarceration. Enjoying the lick of passion, lick across your crease, giving me the strength to engage you deeper in ways I cannot explain. But indeed something I can live with for the rest of my life, living here in this eerie castle with you at my side. Discovering after we had exhausted ourselves your true identity as being my 5th period sex education instructor.



Halloween Party



Halloween.  October 31st and I didn't have any plans.  I had a bit of a headache so I decided to take a little walk around the dorms.  I had heard that there was a big costume party going on somewhere but I hate to dress up.  The halls were pretty quiet for a friday night so I figured everyone must be out for the night.  As I stepped out of the stairwell I heard a mix of voices coming from down the hall.   As I continued my boredom induced trek, a small group of girls turned the corner and came into view.  Like most residence girls they were butt ugly, but there was one that certainly caught my attention.  She was dressed like a french maid (which is kind of a fetish of mine), with a very short maid skirt and fishnet stockings.  I had seen her around a few times before, but she had never really cauhgt my attention.  Untill now that is!  As my eyes wandered from her cute face and curly blonde hair to those luscious legs I began to feel a familiar feeling in my balls. 

As the girls passed I flashed the maid a smile which she returned pleasantly.   I turned to sneak a glimpse of her ass and noticed she was looking back at me.  My heart stopped.  As the group rounded the corner and left my line of site I promptly made my way back to my room.  I dug up a loincloth that I had used the year before with few accessories I was Conan.  I checked myself out in the mirror before grabbing a drink and heading down to the party. 

The room was pretty dark and pretty loud.  There was alot of people that I knew so I started chatting to pass the time.  I was talking to a friend of mine when I saw her.  She was sitting on a table sipping at a cooler.  Her legs were crossed and her skirt was riding hight giving me a great view.  Surrounding her however were three guys all dressed like construction workers.    That was typical.   There was always a shortage of available girls in dorms and the ones that were available were usually picked up by total losers. 

I was just about to call it quits when the three guys left and my prize was left unattended perched upon the bottle covered table.  As you can imagine I made my way over said hi. 

"Hi", she responded.  "I was wondering when you were going to talk to me". 

"You seemed pretty ocupied", I returned motioning to the trio of construction workers. 

She waved it off.  "Just some guys trying to get laid", she said. "They think that just because I'm dressed like a french maid that I'm just a total slut." 

I began to feel bad since I had those same ideas my self.  "Well you can't blame then for trying", I said, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable. 

She smiled.  "Was that your way of saying you want to fuck me"? 

I was speechless.  "No, I uh... uh". 

She put her hand on mine.  "It's ok, because you know what?" 
She leaned into me and whispered in my ear.  "I am kind of a slut". 

My dick has never gotten so hard so fast in my entire life. 

"My name is Crystal by the way". 

"I'm Damon". 

"Well Damon, now that we are well aquainted I would like you to meet some friends of mine". 

With that she hopped off the table and led me by my hand across the room.  We approached a couple who were sitting on a couch.  The girl was dressed like a nurse and quite attractive with dark browm hair and fairly large tits.  The guy was dressed as Zorro with a black mask covering his eyes. 

"Damon, this is my roomate Tanya and her boyfriend Brad. Guys this is Damon." 

We shook hands and sprang into a little light conversation as we all started to feel the effects of our drinks.  Brad seemed like a really nice guy and didn't even seem to mind that his girl was flirting with me.  Tanya was openly flirtatious and did not stop her flood of compliments about my body.  Crystal was also getting a little closer to me and I was loving it. 

At around midnight most of the people at the party left to go to the bars, but our little group decided to stay behind. 

Tanya leaned over to me. "Damon, how would you like to come up to our place for some real Halloween games"? 

"Of course he will", Crystal answered for me.  She turned her soft brown eyes my way. "Won't you?" 

How could I argue with that?  Before I knew it the four of us were in Crystal and Tanya's room. 

"So what kind of games did you girls have in mind?" I asked as Crystal sat beside me on the couch. 

"I'm sure we can think of something fun to play", she said before pulling my face into hers.  Our mouths met and her soft tongue slipped inside, as her hand wandered to my loincloth.  Her delicate little fingers worked thier way under the cloth and squeezed my cock gently.  I moaned as she began to rub my small drop of precum over the head of my swollen dick.  I noticed that Brad and Tanya were getting hot and heavy as well.  He was on top of her kissing her deeply as his hand stroked her pussy through her panties.  Her little white nurse's skirt was pulled up around her waist giving me a great view.  Brad didn't seem to mind at all that his girlfriend was exposed for me and Crystal to see. 

Then Crystal said something that shocked me even more. 

"How about we switch for a while Tan?" 

Tanya broke her kiss with Brad and looked over at me. 

"Sure," she replied. 

I stared dumbfounded at Brad, but he didn't seem the least bit surprised or upset. He calmly stood up and let his girlfriend walk over to me.  Crystal gave my balls one more squeeze before strutting over to Brad kissing him full on the lips.  I could see his hands fall to her ass his tongue invaded her sweet little mouth.   Tanya pushed me down onto the couch and lowered her head to my chest.  She took one of my nipples into her mouth sucking it gently before blazing a trail down my stomach with her soft lips.  She placed her hands on my thighs and rubbed them over and over getting extremely close to my aching cock and balls.  She then slpped her hands under my loincloth pulling down my underwear in one fluid movement. 

As I felt Tanya's warm hands on my cock I looked over to see Crystal sitting on Brad's lap facing me.   Her head was thrown back in pleasure as he kissed her neck.  Her skirt was bunched up around her waist and he was rubbing his fingers across the black fabric of her panties.  As I watched, she reached down to pull them to the side giving Brad access to her wet little pussy.  Crystal moaned as he slipped a finger inside.  He then brought it up to her face.  She looked into my eyes as she licked her own juice from his finger. 

My reverie was soon broken as Tanya spoke. "Hey Crys! What do you say we have a little competition?" 

Crystal turned her attention to her friend.  "What did you have in mind?" 

"Let's see who can make her guy cum the fastest." 

A smile crossed Crystal's face.  "You're on." 

With that Tanya tore my loincloth off completely and my rock hard cock finally came into view.  Crystal followed suit by dropping to her knees and helping brad off with his pants. 

Tanya held my dick in one hand as she touched her tongue to the tip of my dick.  I couldn't believe Brad was letting this happen!  As her tongue rolled around my tip her other hand carressed my balls.  "Mmm, nice and shaved", she said, refering to my hairless crotch. Then she took my cock fully into her mouth and I thought that she would surely win the game as I could already feel the cum rising in my balls.  I again looked over to the other duo and saw that Crystal was stroking Brad's shaft as she licked and tongued his balls.  She had put herself in such a position that I could see everything she was doing.  Brad seemed to be in heaven as the cute little maid lapped at his balls. 

Tanya began to quicken the pace bobbing her head up and down on my dick trying desperately to make me cum.  I was almost there. I could feel it.  I glanced over to see Crystal beating Brad's dick faster as well.  She took a finger and put it in her mouth.  I was wondering what she was up to.  Then my questions was answered as she took her saliva slickend finger and slipped it right up Brad's asshole!  Brad let out a moan as he spurted his fluid onto Crystal's lips and tongue. 

That site had done it for me as well as I was soon sending torrents of my own jism into Tanya's eager mouth. 

"Well, I won", Crystal said crawling over on her hands and knees.  She grabbed Tanya's hair and pulled her close kissing her, sharing our cum.  I could see their tongues entwining with strands of sticky white fluid.  That site alone was enough to get me hard again fast. 

"What's my prize?" 

Tanya smiled.  "I'll show what your prize is you little slut!" 

With that she pushed Crystal onto her back and flipped her skirt up revealing her moist black panties.  She slipped them off and brought them to her face to lick the crotch.  That site was so naughty, I was hard again in seconds.  Crystal then spread her legs wide and grabbed Tanya's hair, pulling the girl's face into her wet little cunt. 

"Lick me bitch!", she said half seriously. 

Tanya dove right in licking and sucking at her friend's clit.  Then she worked her over with her finger while she stuck her tongue inside her.  Crystal was moaning and talking very dirty! 

"You little whore! Yes! Suck my clit! Mmmmmmm. All I need now is a sice set of balls to suck on! 

Before I knew it Brad was straddling Crystal's face watching his girlfriend lick her pussy.  He reached over and began to fondle her tits as her tongue shot out and began bathing his balls. 

I was feeling a little left out so I started stroking my cock as I watched the scene before me.  Tanya spread Crystal's legs even further and pushed them forward raising her hips off the ground.  Then she spread her asscheeks and dribbled a few drops of spit right onto her asshole.  Crystal's voice was muffled by Brad's balls but she managed to mumble "Do it!". 

Tanya's tongue dove in, fucking her friend's ass.  Crystal moaned even louder as she sucked the pair of balls in her mouth.  Brad seemed to be enjoying himself as he began stoking his dick as well. 

Then Tanya brought her head up from Crystal's hole and looked back at me. 

"Aren't you going to join in? I have a pussy here that could use some attention!" 

I needed no further invitation.  I dropped to my knees and pushed her skirt up gazing down at her beautiful ass.  I pulled her white panties down and placed a couple fingers on her hot little cunt.  As I began to rub her she resumed her tongue bath of Crystal's pussy and ass.  I lowered my head and lightly touched her pussy lips with my tongue.  She shuttered a bit but reamained licking her friend's holes. 
As I worked my tongue into her tight little pussy she reached back and started to massage her own asshole.  I slid one of my own fingers into her cunt as I started to lick her finger.  She lifted her finger from her ass and I took it into my mouth sucking it gently.  When it was nice and wet she slowly began working it into her tight little asshole.  I had never seen a girl finger her own ass before, and it was driving me crazy.  Tanya sunk it in up to her knuckle and then started working it in and out.  I slid another finger into her cunt and resumed licking her finger as it slid in and out of her butt.  As my tongue circled her filled anus Crystal started to moan even louder.  Brad had removed himself from her face and was sucking on her tits, and Tanya was working furiously at her pussy.  Crystal bit her lip as she had an orgasm pulling Tanya's face hard into her cunt. 

Tanya got up and wiped her mouth.  "That was fun, but now I'm ready to get fucked!" 

Brad sat on the couch and Tanya stood over him lowering herself down onto his meat.  I could see the lust in her eyes as his cock penetrated her soft folds. Once he was all the way in she began rocking up and down on his dick.  Crystal dropped to her knees and started licking Brad's balls then movedup to Tanya's butthole.  Her tongue crossed over the tiny hole making it slick and wet.  Then she looked up at me.  "Damon, would you like to fuck Tanya's ass?" 

"Go for it man!" Brad chimed in.  "She loves it in the ass!" 

Who was I to argue? 

Crystal took my cock in her hand and started licking up and down my shaft getting it nice and wet.  Then she coaxed me forward and placed my dick head against Tanya's freshly licked ass. Brad was holding her cheeks apart giving me easier access.  I started to push and saw her tight little hole open up for my cock. 

"Fuck my ass! Fuck it!" Tanya demanded, consumed with lust. 

I kept pushing untill my cock was completly burried in her tight butthole.  She again started to rock up and down on her boyfriend's dick as I slowly ground into her, being carefull not to hurt her.  Soon we quickend the tempo and I was sliding in and out of her at a good pace while she bounced up and down on Brad's pole.  I could feel him through her pussy wall. 

Crystal started to kss my back slowly moving downward.  Soon she was on her knees again and planting soft kisses all over my ass.  Tanya and Brad were kissing deeply at this time as we continued our assault on her pussy and ass.   Crystal ran her tongue down my ass crack and I thought I was going to cum!  Then she spread my cheeks and lightly touched my asshole.  My muscles tightend as I thrust forward hard into Tanya. 

"Let me at that ass baby!", Crystal said seductively. 

I slid my cock in to the hilt as Crystal's tongue began lapping back and forth over my puckered asshole.  The feeling was unbelievable. 

"I'm cumming baby!", Brad moaned as he fired his load deep inside Tanya's well fucked pussy. 

Crystal then pressed her face hard into my ass, forcing her tongue inside me.  It was more than I could handle, and Tanya recieved another load of cum deep inside her.  As I withdrew my shrinking cock Crystal moved in licking and sucking Tanya's recently fucked asshole. 

I sat back on the chair exhausted and admired Crystal as she worked over her friend's cum drenched butthole. She looked so sexy as she sat on her knees, still wearing her maid skirt and fishnet stockings. Soon she pulled herself away and came over and sat with me.  Brad and Tanya started kissing, and soon decided to take it over to Brad's room to finish for the night.  That was fine for me. 

"That was great", I said stretching out over the couch after the couple had left.  Crystal flashed me a mischievious smile.  "It's not over yet", she said.  With that she leaned over nad kissed me deeply on the mouth.  Her tongue worked its way around mine as she started fondling my limp cock.  I started to grow hard under her touch as we continued making out.  Her nimble little fingers made their way down to my balls and carressed them gently as she ground her body into me.  I couldn't take any more.  I had to fuck her right then.  I rolled over pushing her to the floor, then fell upon her continuing our hot kiss.  I reached down and placed my cock at the entrance to her pussy.  I held it there for a moment just to tease her, but Crystal had other plans. 

She grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me into her wet, waiting pussy.  Our tongues danced as I drove into her.  "Harder",  she moaned grasping my ass cheeks.  In and out, my cock slid from her hot little hole before slamming back in.  My hands grabbed her thighs tearing at her stockings.  My pelvis rose and fell, fucking her harder and harder. 
Her mouth was at my ear and she was whispering to me in harsh sexy tones. 

"Fuck me! Fuck my wet pussy. Fill me with your cum"!  Her nails dug into my back as she came.  Forcing her hips upward to meet my thrusts, she groaned and swore.  I continued my pounding of her tight little cunt as her orgasn subsided.  Then she looked into my eyes and placed her finger in her sexy little mouth.  "Yes", I moaned.  "Do it". 

Crystal didn't need anymore convincing as she placed her finger between my asscheeks. I let up on my fucking just long enough for her to work her finger up my ass.  She slid it in up to the knuckle and pulled me deep into her pussy.  I really began to give it to her now, fucking harder than I had ever fucked before.  As her finger wiggled inside my ass I could feel myself nearing the point of no return.  With one final thrust I blasted the inside of her cunt with my third load of cum of the night.  I gave her a few residual pumps before pulling out. 

We layed there for a while talking, before I decided to go.  She walked me to the door and kissed me goodbye.  "We should do that again sometime", she suggested.   "Well, I'll have to think about it", I said sarcastically walking out the door. 



Halloween Party & My Drunk Wife Mar



Some of you have questioned Maria's continued drunk (or acting drunk) state. Maria's fetish is feeling that she is being taken advantage of, and this is how it all started. 

In future stories you will see that she has progressed beyond this act to get what she wants!

You will have a better understanding of this story if you read the previous two first.

Thanks,

Chris & Maria

***

　

Maria and I were trying to figure out what we were gonna do for Halloween. The options were to go to go on vacation somewhere or throw a party. Maria didn't feel like having a party in our house, too much work to set it up and way too much cleaning to do the next day. We were about to book a trip somewhere when my friend Eric called and told me about some party he was going to that was supposed to be real good.

His wife's boss was throwing the party at their house (from what we'd heard it was a huge mansion) with live D.J. A full open bar, catered, but Halloween costumes were a must.

I really don't like wearing costumes but if that's the rules, what can you do?

I have worn the same the Michael Myers costume for the last 5 yrs, a mask and mechanic jumpsuit, easy and simple!

Maria on the other hand loves the whole Halloween thing of getting dressed up and all that goes with it, she always wears something sexy, Elvira, policewoman, mermaid etc.

This year she decided to wear a French maid costume. That was music to my ears, I bought her the outfit a few years ago but she'd never had the nerve to wear it in public.

I never thought she would this time as it's extremely sexy and revealing and the thigh high stockings enhance the whole look. Then she blew me away by buying a pair of black leather thigh boots with four inch heels, you could just see her stockings over the top of them! Wow!! 

***

I suggested to Eric that we take a limo or cab to the party, it's an hour from home and we didn't want to be worrying about drunk driving! Eric told me not to worry because his wife's boss said we could spend the night there as they had about 12 bedrooms in the house!

Eric and his wife came to pick us up.

He was wearing the outfit from the scream movies and his wife(Julie)was dressed liked Little Bo Peep, but without the sheep, of course.

When they came into the house to tell us they had arrived, he couldn't take his eyes off Maria. I noticed his hand rubbing his dick through his pants as he watched move about, I hoped that Julie hadn't noticed as well!

***

Arriving at the party, we were amazed that they even had a valet to park the car. They checked our names off the guest list and we went in. 

The house was just huge, something you only ever see in the movies. The party must have been going on for a couple of hours because it was packed and some of the guests already looked as though they had had a few too many drinks. 

We had a lot of catching up to do so we walked straight to the bar and told the bartender to line up the tequila.

As we were doing the shots at the bar, Julie's boss, Mike, came over with his wife Jill. 

They welcomed us to their home, and as he spoke he had his eyes locked on Maria, he even commented to me what a beautiful wife I have, but his eyes never left her!

He must of been in his mid fifties but his wife looked like she was in her early thirties and was very beautiful. Before he walked away he said to us to feel free to use the bedroom if we felt the need to sleep, or for any other reason and winked. He also told us there was a adult show in the guest house starting at midnight and told me and Maria to come along.

After they left, Julie laughed and told us that she had heard that they were swingers so be careful going to the guest house! 

I told Maria that I wouldn't mind swinging with his wife, if she fancied Mike ...I received a playful slap as she told me 'Don't you dare!'

We did a few more shots each then grabbed our drinks and decided to walk around and check the place out.

First, we walked up stairs to find a room that we could sleep in and found that all the bedrooms were basically all set up the same except for one. That one was really huge and must of been Mike and Jill's bedroom.

We counted 12 bedrooms and 1 master suite which was his(must be nice being rich!). 

After settling on one with two double beds, we went back downstairs and decided to check out the pool outside.

Everywhere we walked the guys were staring at Maria and Julie even if they were with a girl themselves.

When we got by the pool we ordered drinks and sat on some lounge chairs, watching a few people swim. We were just talking about how big the house and pool were when Eric and I noticed some guys carrying what appeared to be mattresses into what I guess was the guest house that he had mentioned. It looked more like a big barn to me that had been renovated.

We left the girls on the lounge chairs to chat and decided to go take a peek into the barn.

As we walked up, the guys told us that we couldn't come in yet and had to wait until twelve.

We watched through the open doors as they placed six mattresses on the floor in a row, the place was looking really plush with couches everywhere and mirrors on the walls. As it was only ten, Eric and I wandered off knowing that we would be back later to check it out! 

As we approached the girls, we noticed that there were three guys sitting talking to them.

We got closer, the guys must have recognised us as the girls husbands as they stood up and walked away!

Eric asked Julie what they wanted. She explained that they worked with her and they had asked them if they wanted to dance with them. 

"They even gave us some ecstasy tablets!"

Julie opened her hand and offered them.

Eric popped one and Maria took two! I didn't want to be the only one not to join in so I took one as well.

Maria and I used to take them when we used to go clubbing, but we had both stopped since then. 

I said to Maria that I hoped they weren't too strong since she had taken two, she just smiled and told me not worry, she then stood up and pulled me inside to dance with her.

***

Within 10 minutes of dancing the pill starting kicking in strong and I was feeling great.

Maria is half my size so I could only imagine how she felt, she just kept dancing and moving non stop.

Eric and I sat down for a few drinks and just smugly watched our wives being gawked by all the guys on the dance floor. Some even came over and started dancing with them.

I noticed that with all the dancing going on Maria's top was barely containing her big tits and her nipples were popping into view once in a while.

Eric nudged me and told me he was gonna take Julie up to one of the rooms for some fun, he walked up to her, whispered in her ear, and they headed upstairs.

Maria came and sat down next to me not wanting to be on the dance floor alone.

Julie's boss and his wife came over to where we were sitting and asked if they could join us. Of course, we said "Sure". He asked us where Julie and Eric were, so I explained that they had just gone to walk around.

He smirked at me and said, "Yeah to the bedroom, I bet!"

He and his wife could drink like fish, but were fun to talk to.

We had a hard time keeping up and I guess the ecstasy had something to do with it. Once again Mike asked us if we would like to join them in the guest house for the erotic show.

Playing dumb, I asked him what exactly the erotic show involved..

He said he had hired some strippers to dance and put on a show, Maria asked him if it was gonna be like a strip club? He smiled at her before replying.

"Sort of, except there will be no rules, in a strip club you can't touch the girls but here you can! I've got male and female strippers so the wives and girlfriends at the party wouldn't feel left out!

"Wow!" Maria said, "That's great, I want a lap dance from one of the male strippers!"

Mike looked at Maria with a smirk on his face before telling her, as his eyes roamed over her body, that she could have whatever she wanted.

Jill told us that we had to promise to go with them. Maria said "Sure, why not?" and I also agreed.

It was about eleven thirty when Mike suggested that we head over to the guest house to get a good spot before the show started, he stood up and lead the way out.

We followed and Maria held my hand because she was having a hard time walking in her high heeled boots, being as drunk as she was.

As we entered, Mike asked Jill to take us to his table while he went to get one of the waiters to bring us champagne.

Jill brought us to the only table that was not totally in the open, being tucked away in the corner.

As we sat down we saw the male and female dancers walking in the back to change, Maria commented to Jill that the guys looked hot!

"Just wait until you see them up close, you will be amazed at what they have between their legs!" She replied with a giggle.

Mike came over and sat between Jill and Maria with the waiter coming right after him with two magnums of Crystal Rose( expensive champagne, and Marias favourite!)

Mike shook the bottle a little then popped the cork splashing the champagne a bit on Jill and mostly on Maria, she jumped up in surprise because she was nodding out a little on the couch and it woke her up!

Most of it went over her boots and stockings, with some going over her top.

Mike poured us all a glass and we toasted to a fun night and downed them. As Mike was pouring us all another he asked Maria if she needed a towel to dry herself off, but she said she needed to go to the bathroom anyway and would just dry herself off there. He said there were only paper towels there but he would bring her some better towels.

Maria asked where the bathroom was and Mike told her it was upstairs and that he would show her while he got her a towel. 

I told Mike to make sure she didn't fall down the steps she was a bit drunk and refuses to take her boots off.

Mike walked behind her as she went up the stairs and his hands were on her waist, but his eyes were glued to her sexy legs and swaying hips!

As soon as they were out of sight Jill reached over and started rubbing my cock. She leant over to kiss me and stuck her tongue in my mouth. She told me that was just an appetizer to what she was gonna do to me later, but then she told me that I could only have her if Mike could have Maria!.

She told me that Mike wouldn't stop telling her how bad he wanted Maria since they introduced themselves to us when we walked in.

I told Jill that I thought Maria would be game but we'd have to wait and see. Hearing what she said about Mike I was sure he was probably upstairs trying to make his move already! 

I'll let Maria take over now and tell you what happened. 

***

Maria;

I was having a hard time walking up the stairs with the mixture of the pills, drinks and heels so Mike was walking up the stairs behind me and as drunk as I was I felt him pushing up on my waist so my skirt would rise up and he could get a look at my ass and thong that left nothing to the imagination.

When he got me to the bathroom, he told me he would be right back with a towel and a blow dryer so that I could dry my outfit.

I had to pee so I slid my thong down and sat on the toilet bowl, I was very drunk but was feeling good from the ecstasy. I was also really horny so I started rubbing and pulling on my nipples, thinking about how bad I wanted to fuck my husband Chris and was hoping he had something exciting planned to act out.

Then someone tried to open the door but couldn't because I had locked it.

It was Mike, he was saying that he had the towel for me and hair dryer, so I decided to tease him some.

I ran the water in the sink and called out that I would be a minute as I was rinsing the champagne off my costume.

I quickly pulled the maid outfit off and was standing with only my boots, thong, stockings and garter belt on.

I cracked the door open and peeped through the door, hiding my body behind it and told him to hand the towel and dryer to me.

I left the costume on the sink wet so he would know that I was naked behind the door. I thanked him as he handed the stuff to me, and he asked if he could come in as he really needed to take a leak.

I was slurring my words, and could barely complete a sentence. It must of been from the combination of the pills and liquor and heat in the bathroom because it all hit me at once and I could barely stand up.

I let go of the door to wrap the towel around myself and Mike pushed himself into the room. 

He apologised but said he had to take a piss before he wet himself.

I tried telling him that he had to get out, but he just went to the toilet pulled his pants down and started pissing. He was standing in a way that he wanted me to get a look at the size of his cock. It looked like he was only half erect and it still looked at least eight inches and fat with it. I saw him staring at me because I barely had enough time to totally wrap the towel around myself before he came in, and with my head spinning and the small size of the towel it was hard to cover everything.

When he finished I sat down on the toilet and told him that I wasn't feeling to well.

I asked him to blow dry the wet maid outfit for me so that I could get back to Chris.

He started drying it, all the time staring into the mirror looking at me. 

When he finished, I tried to stand up but the whole room started spinning and I wobbled over to put the outfit back on.

He noticed how drunk I was and asked if I was O.K.

I said not really, and took the outfit from his hands and asked him to leave so I could put it on. My words were so slurred I don't think he understood, he just grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him as he was saying,

"Come here baby, I want you so bad!" 

As I tried to push him away the towel fell off and he pinned me against the wall and started to try to kiss me.

I told him to stop but he just grabbed my tits and started to suck on my nipples while his other hand was pulling my thong down my legs!

I was telling him to stop and pushing him then he pulled me down to the floor and started try to spread my legs.

I felt his finger slip into my pussy, he pulled his pants down and started to jerk himself to get hard.

I yelled at him to stop but he started to rub his cock against my wet pussy.

Just as he had pushed his fat cock head into me, the bathroom door opened and he jumped up when he saw one of the women strippers coming in.

He left pretty damn quickly and the stripper helped me up. I put my outfit back on and left, slamming the door behind me, boy was I was mad!

I carefully walked back down the steps, but got even more mad when I saw Chris getting a nude lap dance while Mike's wife was whispering in his ear and rubbing his cock through his pants!

I had been gone for twenty minutes and he hadn't thought to check on me, but I could see why now! 

Jill noticed me approaching and pulled her hand away from Chris's cock.

Chris asked what took me so long, he could see that I was angry. I decided not to say anything, I didn't want to make a scene there, so I thought it best to keep it 'till later.

***

I sat down next to him and guzzled a glass of champagne, trying to push what had happened to the back of my mind. Chris noticed that I was drinking my drinks quickly and asked me if everything was O.K. 

I told him that I was fine and just trying to have a good time!

I had noticed him and Jill keep sneaking looks at each other and felt there was a sexual tension between them. I decided that if he wanted to ignore me I would make him mad as well!

Just then Mike came back to the table and acted as if nothing happened. He did look nervous until he figured that I hadn't said anything to Chris since he was still being nice to him! 

Maybe he just thought that I didn't even remember because of how much I was drinking. I asked Mike to get more champagne and a bottle of tequila, I don't know why I was being so stupid but I just wanted to drink my mood away. I guess it was because my husband has never ignored me before.

We are fine again now, but on this night I just wanted to make a scene and make him as jealous as he had made me.

Mike came back with the champagne and tequila.

I told him to pour some shots for us, saying,

"Lets get drunk together!"

Mike smiled when I said that. Chris was trying to talk with me now but I just ignored him and told him to leave me alone, we could talk about it later.

There were a lot of couples in the place now and the strippers were giving lap dances and dancing on the tables. 

The difference between a strip club and this place was that the male and female strippers got completely naked.

Mike reminded me that I had said that I wanted to get a lap dance earlier and called over a black dancer with huge muscles.

Mike was now feeding me tequilas and keeping my champagne glass full at all times, obviously trying to get me completely legless drunk so he could fuck me! I was past caring now, as I wanted to make Chris jealous.

The stripper started to dance in front of me and I was really loud with my comments and whistling. I shoved a twenty dollar bill in his underwear and told him to take them off, because I wanted to see his big black cock! 

Both Chris and Mike gave me weird looks, Mike whispered something into Jill's ear and two minutes later she started to rub Chris's dick again and was trying to get him to take a walk with her. 

I heard Chris tell her to wait. I think I was getting to him now because his eyes were glued to me as I started pulling on the dancers underwear telling him to show me his cock.

Mike told him to do it and gave him a hundred dollars!

Off came his underwear and out came the biggest fattest black cock I have ever seen, I couldn't take my eyes off it and it wasn't even hard yet!

He put a leg on each side of mine kneeling on the couch over me, his cock was like a foot from my face. I wrapped my fingers around his girth and began to pull on it.

He groaned and lent forward, whispering in my ear that he really wanted to fuck me. 

Chris was staring at me so I pushed my tongue into the dancers mouth and he started to kiss me back. I was looking sideways at Chris while I was kissing him and pulling on his big black dick, he looked so mad. He turned to Jill and started kissing her.

I felt the dancer getting hard, his huge cock was hitting my stomach, then I felt a hand rubbing my pussy. I looked down to see it was Mike doing it, he handed me another shot, I guess to make sure that I was really drunk, although my head was already spinning and my vision was blurred.

There were two female dancers now dancing on our table completely naked and Mike now had his finger in my wet pussy. The black dancer was trying to pull my top down and rubbing my nipples with his solid meat jutting out just inches from my face.

I felt everything getting into a big blur and out of control so I pushed him off and saying that I could dance like them!

When I stood up from the couch the whole room felt like it was spinning, but somehow I managed to climb up onto the table and started to dance between the two strippers.

That's pretty much the last thing that I remember, everything is a blank from then on, so I will let Chris tell you the rest!

***

CHRIS;

I could not believe the way Maria was acting, she has never been that straight forward before, it was obvious that she was trying to make me jealous so I let her do what she wanted. I wasn't gonna stop her.

I would of stepped in and put a stop to it if I had known at this point that she had blacked out and didn't know what she was doing anymore. But I didn't know that until the next morning.




Halloween Party & My Drunk Wife Mar



When she got up on the table it annoyed me that she was attracting so much attention to herself, but like I said, I had no clue that she didn't know what she was doing and it wasn't like we haven't done anything sexual with other people before.

While she was dancing, the other girls were cheering her on and a few of the other guys and husbands that had been checking her out earlier now came over by us to watch her putting on a show.

Mike stood up and started putting hundred dollar bills in her stocking tops and in the strap of the top of the maids outfit.

The next time he put a hundred dollars in her top he held on to the strap and pulled it down exposing one of her tits.

Maria was lifting the bottom of her outfit while she danced showing everyone her clear thong and garter belts. All the guys started yelling take it off! 

Meanwhile, Jill started to unzip my pants and pull my dick out. I looked back at Maria and she pulled the outfit over her head and threw it at Mike, she was standing there with only her thong, stockings and boots on.

Other guys started coming to her giving her money so they could get a feel of her tits. Mike showed her a fist full of hundreds in his hand and told her he wanted a lap dance.

By this time I had Jill's top off and her head was bobbing up and down on my dick. Man! Could she ever suck cock!

I looked back at Maria and now she was in Mike's lap giving him a lap dance, his hands were all over her, rubbing her tits and pulling her thong off.

I pulled Jill's head off my cock and started to suck on her long nipples, losing myself in her for a few minutes. When I looked back at Maria there was a crowd around her, she was moving up and down, the view was blocked some, then I saw that Mike had his cock in her and she was riding it fast and hard, moaning loud and sweating!

I noticed some other guy trying to push his dick into her mouth but she kept pushing him away.

Jill must of noticed that it was bothering me because she dragged me off the couch and took me to the mattresses like 20 ft away.

I could still hear Maria moaning and could see the back of her grinding on his cock, I also heard the sound of her gagging as someone had managed to stuff their cock in her mouth!

I tried not to pay to much attention and focus on Jill. I was licking away at Jill's pussy when the moaning and gagging stopped. 

After about ten minutes I looked and Maria wasn't there anymore.

I was busy giving Jill a good hard fucking now and every time I turned to look for Maria, Jill would hold my head and start kissing me.

I then heard Maria's slurred moaning again and looked around and seen her on the other mattresses with her legs pinned behind her ears getting pounded by that big black dancer.

She kept saying "Oh my God, its to big!" 

With every one of his thrusts I heard a loud moan and a sound that was like a squeal. 

I heard the black guy saying,

"You shouldn't of teased me bitch, telling me you love my big black cock!"

Maria was just panting,

"Oh my God, fuck me, fuck me harder!"

Jill was trying to keep me focused on her but it was hard for me to look away from Maria. This guy's cock was stretching Maria's pussy out and he had no mercy! All I could see was his taut arse cheeks and his big balls banging against her bum as was fucking the shit out of her!

Some young guy was now squeezing her tits and sticking his dick in Marias mouth while I heard the black guy grunting as he came.

I was trying to hurry up and cum in Jill so that I could get Maria out of there.

As soon as I had shot my load in Jill, I pulled my pants up and headed for Maria. 

Some other guy was fucking her now while she was busy blowing the young guy.

As I approached, I heard her gasp,

"Oh my God, oh my God I'm cumming again!" 

Her hips were shaking as I got to her, the guy was jerking his cum onto her belly.

I pushed the kid away and picked Maria up.

Grabbing a towel, I wrapped it around her and walked toward the house. Her hips were twitching like she was still cumming!

***

When I got to the bedroom she was loud and drunk, making a scene telling me to fuck her.

Eric and Julie were already asleep as we walked in and I laid Maria down on our bed.

She wouldn't stop talking, and woke Eric up.

Eric asked me where we had been, so I told him we went to the party in the guest house. He asked me how it was so I told him good, not telling him the details.

I was so tired that I just dumped Maria on the bed, I fell next to her and we both passed out.

***

I woke up some time later, as my head cleared a little I became aware of some movement on the bed.

I looked down, and as my eyes focused in the half light I could see Eric's head buried between Maria's thighs.

He had pulled her down so that her bum was on the corner of the bed. Her legs were parted wide and hanging over the edge. Eric was kneeling on the floor, giving him eye level access between her parted thighs.

She was still passed out, but his mouth was busy on her pussy.

I watched quietly through slit eyelids as he continued to lick her out.

"Fuck, you're a wet little slut!" I heard him mutter. If only he knew why!

As I watched him at work, my own cock started to stiffen. A few minutes later he had her booted legs over his shoulders and lining his cock up. With a few gentle thrusts he had it in up to the hilt, I continued to watch as he started giving her a sly, steady, fuck! I could tell that he was having to hold back his enthusiasm as he was trying not to waken me or his wife.

It shook him when I suddenly said,

"Hey Eric, what the fuck are you doing?"

"Shit, you scared me! Sorry dude, my balls have been filling up ever since I saw her in this outfit. I was laying there looking at her, it was giving me such a stiff cock, it was just too inviting, I just had to get in there and unload them!...and keep it down man, Julie will kill me if she wakes up."

The cheeky shit never even stopped humping while he explained!

What the hell! Watching this had really got me going again now, her head was at the same level as my cock, so I moved over and began pulling on my dick with my helmet between her slack lips. As soon as Eric was finished I was gonna have to take a turn, unless I shot my load over her face first!

"Hey Eric, hurry up with my wife, I need to get in there pretty soon!

I saw his face contort as he finally dumped his load with a few loud groans. Finally, as he began to ease out of her I stood up, he passed me her ankles her ankles as I took his place.

As Eric crept back into bed next to Julie, I eased my stiff dick into the hot cum that he had just pumped up her. It felt great, so it wasn't long before I was adding my wad to all the others that she had taken that night!

*** 

When we woke up in the morning, Maria was sat on the edge off the bed holding her head. She told me that she had the worst hangover ever and asked me what happened last night and why is my purse filled with money?




Halloween Party at Bennett's



Note: This story is actually Chapter two of the "Whores and Pimps" story in the Loving Wives section so please read that one first to get some background on the characters. This story is not really that scary except maybe for the Yankee and Boston jerseys. Enjoy...

Randy O'Bannon had just started with Bennett and James when he found the invitation on his desk. As a new lawyer in the firm you had to start on the second floor which normally meant he had to try the cases no other lawyers in the well established firm wanted. His new wife Amanda had moved with him to the big city and was finishing her MBA via the internet. She was typing away when he threw his briefcase on the bed in their two room efficiency apartment. 

"Guess what?" He asked as he moved over and kissed her on her long delicious neck. 

"Huh?" She said upset that he was home already. It seemed every time she sat down to work on her thesis Randy would interrupt her. 

"We've been invited to the big man's Halloween party." He said overly excited. 

"Who's the big man?" She asked, still typing. 

"Bennett, you remember you met him at the office last week." 

"Oh yeah, do we have to go?" Most of the ones she met were a lot older than they were. 

"Yes, it will be good for my career." He noticed she was only wearing a tight tee shirt with no bra and a pair of tiny pink bikini panties. His hands moved down over her soft shoulders to gently cup both of her small but firm breasts. 

"Stop. I have to finish this section." She said pulling his hands off of her. 

Randy smiled and moved away and as he walked from the room he said, "The good news is that we don't have to buy a costume. Bennett is providing them." 

"What?" Amanda asked as his words sank in. "He's selecting our costumes?" 

"Yes." He yelled back. 

"What if I don't like it?" She was too late because Randy was gone. 

*****

Bill Bennett laughed as he opened the boxes of costumes he had ordered almost two months ago. The costumes were ordered as pairs. There was a cow and a bull, Mickey and Minnie, Fred and Wilma Flintstone, and a priest and a nun. He had ordered extra sizes of each costume so he would be sure to have the right fit. 

He called Dr. Lawrence to make sure the video tapes were ready to go with the costumes. *****

Jake and Dan were standing by the coffee pot in the seventh floor break room laughing at the Halloween Party invitations they had received from Mr. Bennett. 

"Looks like Bennett is at it again." Dan chuckled. "I wonder who the new victims are going to be this time." He quickly thought back remembering how his wife Ellen and he were the new victims of the "Whores and Pimps" party Bennett had thrown last year. At that party the men were all dressed up as pimps and the women as whores. They used phony money to purchase the sexual favors during the night and the men who had the most money were promoted. Although, Dan and Ellen had intercourse with others they had not done anything more than oral sex with their best friends Jake and Marty. 

"It's been kind of boring lately and I'm looking forward to it.' Jake laughed. "I wonder how the girls will take it." 

*****

Sally had dinner ready when her husband Paul walked into the kitchen smiling. "Looks like we've been invited to a Halloween party." 

"Really? I love Halloween parties." She said smiling. "Who's giving it?" 

"Can you believe Bill Bennett?" 

"Bennett as in Bennett and James?" 

"Yep. Randy said he and Amanda were invited as well." 

"Good. At least I'll know somebody at the party." Sally said. They, like Randy and Amanda, had recently moved to the city and were living in the same apartment complex. Since Randy and Paul were both new they had attended all the orientation meetings and had gotten to know each other pretty well. It was natural for the two couples to bond together. 

"I'll call Amanda and see what costume she will wear." 

"Don't bother. Bennett is sending out the costumes." 

"What if I don't like it?" She said upset. 

"Tough. I've heard you don't say no to Bennett." 

*****

It was two day's later when Sally returned with her groceries when she discovered a large box on her front door step. She quickly put away the frozen food and ripped open the box. Inside the large box she found two more boxes. One addressed to Paul and the other one with her name on it. The box had the words 'to be opened privately by addressee only". It had to be the costumes she thought as she quickly opened her box. Inside the box were a video tape and a plastic bag containing the costume. She held up the costume and grinned. She was going to be Minnie Mouse. Her face dropped when she picked up the last two articles of clothing. NO WAY! She thought. 

*****

Two apartment buildings over Amanda also opened her box and discovered a video tape and her costume. She giggled as she held up the Wilma Flintstone costume. This was going to be a fun party she thought. 

She quickly called Sally. "I received my costume!"

"Me too." Sally replied. 

"Did you look at the video tape yet?" Amanda asked. 

"No. The instructions said I have to view it by myself. Do you have any idea why?" Sally asked. 

"I read that too. Who knows?" Amanda answered. "I'm going to look at it now." 

"Me too. Bye." Sally said as she hung up the phone and clicked on the VCR. 

"Hello Sally, in case you do not remember me I'm Bill Bennett. I am so happy Randy has joined my company and to celebrate I'm inviting you and Randy to a special Halloween party to be held on Saturday October 30th at my home. This will give me a better chance to get to know the two of you. Please try on the costume and let my secretary know as soon as possible if it does not fit you properly. Please keep the identity of your costume a secret, even from your husband, until the night of the party.

As you will find out at the party I love to have fun so come prepared to really enjoy yourself. Take care." 

Suddenly the screen went blank. 

She still couldn't figure out why there was separate video tapes except for the directed message to her. That must be it she thought. She grabbed the box and ran up the stairs to try it on. The plastic bag had more inside than Minnie Mouse's costume. Sally picked up the skimpy pair of panties which had Minnie Mouse's head on the front of them. The semi-bra was also very small. Why did he send underwear? There was no way anyone but Paul was going to see them. She pulled off her sweat shirt and bra and snapped the half-bra around her firm mounds. She gasped when she looked in the mirror to see her small but rock hard nipples bare above the bra cups. The sweat pants and panties dropped to the floor and she pulled the white thongs up her tanned thighs and over her full bush. Again she took a deep breath when she saw only her pubic mound covered by the silky undies. Minnie Mouse was smiling up at her and was surrounded on the sides by some curly dark pubic hairs that had escaped. If she was going to wear these panties she would need a good trim job. Sally forgot that no one but Paul was going to see them. 

*****

Amanda stared at Wilma Flintstone's face resting at the junction of her thighs. She too had looked at the video but had stripped in the den to try on her costume. Amanda found the panties but couldn't find a bra. Surely, he didn't expect her to go braless she thought. She looked again but the bag was empty. She turned and looked in the mirror over the fireplace to see her bare ass cheeks with the small thong strap cutting down the center of her soft buttocks. 

She slipped the tight leather top over her mounds and realized why there was no bra. The top cut across her chest with only one strap so if she was wearing a bra it could be seen. Luckily the leather was thick enough that her hard nipples could not poke out the material. She slid the short leather skirt up her legs. God. The skirt barely covered her panties. There was no way she was going to wear this costume in public. She picked up the phone to call Randy and stopped. Bennett had said she could not tell her husband what she was wearing until the night of the party. She put down the phone and called Sally. 

"I can't tell you what my costume is but I can tell you it is very reveling." Amanda whispered. 

"Mine too." Sally giggled. "Do you think the other women's costumes will be the same?" 

"Probably." Amanda said. "Randy heard that Bennett throws some wild parties." 

"I'm only wearing it because it will help my husband." Sally said with her excited voice. 

"Me too I guess." Amanda replied. "Maybe we can stick together to help each other if need be?" 

"Good idea." Sally said. 

***** 

As soon as Randy entered the house Amanda was standing there with his box in her hand. "Here this is your costume. You have to open it in private and watch the video tape alone." 

"What is your costume?" Randy asked as he carried the box into the den. 

"I can't tell you....until you see me wearing it before we leave for the party." 

That afternoon Dan, one of the higher up lawyers had walked into Randy's office to introduce himself. Dan asked if he was going to a Halloween party at Bennett's and he said yes. Dan laughed and moved over to his bookcase to look at his wife Amanda's photo. After Dan glared at the picture for over a minute he turned and left. 

There was something about this party that scared Randy as he watched the video. 

Amanda's curiosity got the best of her as she stood near the door to the den. She listened as Mr. Bennett's voice echoed through the closed door. 

"Hello Randy. I am so happy that you have joined my company and to celebrate I'm inviting you and your wife to a special Halloween party to be held on Saturday October 30th at my home. This will give me a better chance to get to know the two of you. Please try on the costume and let my secretary know as soon as possible if it does not fit you properly. Please keep the identity of your costume a secret, even from your wife, until the night of the party.

As you will find out at the party I love to have fun so come prepared to really enjoy yourself. Take care." 

Amanda tiptoed away from the door puzzled. The video had basically the same words. She guessed Bennett wanted the video to be personal. 

Randy opened the box and pulled out his costume. Shit. It was a... He laughed out loud when he saw the picture of a ball bat across the front of the boxers. 

***** 

Paul watched the video twice to make sure he didn't miss anything. No big deal he thought as he opened the costume to find a set of plastic bull horns for his head and a long brown gown with a tail for his body. Lastly he pulled out a pair of boxers with the words "COW LICK" written on the front of them. At least I'm not wearing leotards. Paul thought. He put the costume back into the box and carried it up to his room. What all the secrecy was about he didn't know. 

"You still want to go to this party?" Paul asked his wife who was unusually quiet during their dinner. 

"Yes...........I mean only if you do." Sally said. Her mind kept drifting back to the skimpy panties and bra. Never in her life had she worn such sexy clothing. Just the thought was making her excited. Her mind moved to the possibility of being alone with Randy who she thought was a real hunk. Paul was the only man she had been intimate with and now after three years of marriage she had wondered if she should have done some experimenting before the wedding. 

"Sure let's go. It should be fun." Paul said. 

*****

Randy was reading the newspaper when he heard Amanda walk into the den. He figured she would turn on the TV like normal but was surprised when she stood directly in front of him. He glanced over the paper to see her face smiling. He slowly lowered the newspaper to see her bare neck, upper chest and finally her naked breasts. 

"Damn." He said, visibly shocked. Amanda never was naked outside their bedroom and bathroom. 

"I was wondering if you wanted to come upstairs with me." She asked in her best little girl's voice. 

Randy noticed she still had her panties on. "What did you have in mind?" His heart pounded in his chest. 

"This." She giggled as her fingers pinched the tight elastic of her bikini panties and pushed downward. 

The newspaper fell to the floor as Randy watched and waited for her thick pubic mound to appear. Shit. The pink panties moved down showing a thin strip of curly hair leading downward to her...........shaved pussy lips. God. He had never seen a pussy shaved before. 

"You like?" She giggled as she slowly spread her legs to give him a peek at her pink folds. 

"Ahh.............." He grunted. "YES! Why?" 

Amanda thought about the new panties but knew she had to keep them a secret. "I read that it's better for..........you know...." 

Randy gave her a puzzled look. 

"Oral sex." She blushed. 

Dan was really shocked now because normally she did not like oral sex. He had done it to her a few times but she would not go down on him at all. Sometimes she would kiss up and down the sides of his shaft. 

"I don't know what's going on but I'm not complaining." He said as he stood and followed her cute little behind up the stairs. 

Amanda turned off the table lamp next to the bed and moved over to lie on her back. She grinned at her husband's silhouette in the doorway light as he undressed. When he turned she saw the shape of his long seven inch hard-on. He moved to the bed to position himself in the normal missionary position but she grabbed him arm and push his head downward which brought his feet to her head. 

Holy shit, Randy thought as they moved their bodies into the normally taboo sixty-nine position. He glanced back in the dim light to make sure it was truly his conservative wife who had her fingers wrapped around his prick and saw pulling to towards her opened lips. 

"OH FUCK!" Randy cried out when her lips moved over and around the swollen crown of his prick. He quickly moved his own lips to the bare pussy lips next to his face. Her pussy juices met with the ones on his tongue as it plunged deeply into her moist depths. 

Amanda realized it didn't taste that bad as her lips sucked off the spitting juices of his pre-cum. Her own pussy was throbbing while his tongue danced over her hard clitoris and around and down her dripping slit. 

"OHHH!" She screamed when his lips sucked in her hard knob and his tongue flicked rapidly across it. Her mouth opened wide and moved over the now familiar crown and down, down and down as far as her throat clearance would allow. Her lips against tightened and slowly moved back off. Again she did it and again. She heard his warning but didn't flinch as she held her lips tight feeling the pressure flying up the middle of his pole. The hot juices splattered against her throat and she quickly swallowed to keep breathing. 

Randy felt his explosion and raced with his own tongue to get her off as well. COME BABY COME! His mind screamed as he concentrated on her clit. She did. 

"OH GOD RANDY!" She cried as her mouth popped off of his shaft. Her hands held his face tightly against her lower stomach as she climaxed for the first time because of oral sex. Her ass moved up and suddenly fell. They were both spent. 

Randy didn't ask what had caused this suddenly escape from her conservative sexual practices. He didn't want to ruin it. 

*****

"What now?" Ellen asked her husband Dan when he tossed the invitation on the table. After their four people orgy in the gazebo with Tommy and Barbara the two of them had promised to not sway away again. 

"Bennett is having a Halloween Party and guess who is invited?" 

"Ah..could it be US?" Ellen said expanding on the 'US'. 

"I think once is enough." Ellen continued. "It was fun but not really good for our marriage and my job." She added thinking of having sex with one of her high school students. 

"I think I am firmly planted enough in the company for us to say no to anyone's advances. I know I'll be able to." Dan said without smiling. 

"Hey, you were the first one to fuck someone else not me." Ellen quickly added. 

"I know. Bennett tricked us and put the pressure on us to do what we did. It won't happen again." Dan thought about the new lawyer's cute wife and wondered if he did have enough reserve to turn down someone like her. 

"I figured you would bring home the invitation because the costume boxes came today." Ellen said smiling. "I've already opened up my costume and saw my video." 

"What are you wearing?" 

"Sorry. I can't tell you." She laughed. "Your box is in the den." 

Dan quickly walked in and opened his box. What a stupid costume he said as he held it up. He put on the video tape and listened to his bosses instructions. He played it again trying to figure out Bennett's angle. Somehow he would arrange it for everyone to fuck. He played the video again and still couldn't come up with it with the angle.

Although neither said it they were both going to the party. 

*****

Jake and Marty too were wondering just how Bennett would twist things around to get everyone to mess around with the other's spouses. The last time he dangled the promotion carrot to get them to cross over the line. How would he use costumes and a Halloween party to do the same? 

They put their costumes away and tried to forget about the party. 

Maybe this time I'll get a chance to fuck my best friend's wife? Jake wondered as he watched the video. To see that high school kid's smile when they came out of the gazebo was too much. He knew she had to be good in bed or anywhere else for that matter. 

*****

It was the day of the party when Bennett's door bell rang. He answered it to see Dr. Lawrence smiling. 

"Hello Bill. The cute blonde doctor said as she walked past him into the house.

"Gina. Thanks for coming over." Bill said. "I just want to go over what I need to do tonight to get everything to work properly." 

"Actually I was hoping you would ask me to stay and take part." She grinned. "You do still have that Nun costume right?" He had invited her to come and be a nun but at first she had refused. 

Bill grinned. "Sure honey. I have all the costumes you want to wear." He had drooled thinking about how she looked under those clinging dresses and how her lips would look locked around his thick cock. 

They walked into the house and over to the boxes of costumes. "Just my size." She giggled as she picked out the Nun bag. 

"Where can I put it on to see if it fits?" She asked looking around. 

"Right here. I won't look." Bennett laughed. 

"Yeah right." She giggled. She took the plastic bag marked "Nun Size 6" and headed into the bathroom. 

Gina took her time removing her dress, slip, bra and panties. She looked at her naked body in the large mirror and smiled. Not bad for a forty year old mother of two she said to herself. When Bennett first came to her with his idea she almost ran him out of her office. But, after a few days thinking about it she knew she had to try it out in the interest of science and for her own pleasure. Her shaven pussy was moist as she pulled the jet black panties up against it. The half-bra quickly snapped around her slightly sagging 36b boobs and the long black habit fell over her head. She tied the black belt around her waist and laughed at the long slit up the side almost to her hip. She took a deep breath and walked out to show the rich man. 

Bill was smoking a cigar when he heard the bathroom door open. He turned and almost dropped the smoking stick. "Shit." He said amazed at the site in front of him. Sister Gina Lawrence stood erect like his penis was soon to be. 

"You like?" She asked as she turned quickly. The side slit opened showing him her bare leg and lower hip. 




Halloween Party at Bennett's



"May lightning strike me dead." Bill laughed. "You look really hot." 

Gina moved slowly over to him. It was time to test the plan. "Did you watch the sample video I sent you last week?" She asked grinning. 

"Video........" Bill repeated. "Ah...yeah...sure I watched it." His eyes were focused on the hard points poking out the thin black silk material. 

Gina somehow had to get Bill to take the drug. She noticed his drink on the table. "Is that water?" She asked as she moved to sit next to him. 

"Yes." Bill answered. "I'm sorry. Would you like a glass of water or something else?" 

"Water will be fine." Gina answered. She waited until he was out the door when she grabbed her purse and found the vial of clear liquid. She quickly popped off the stopper and poured the few milli-liters into his glass. A swift stir and it was ready. 

"Here you are." Bill said as he came in the den holding her glass of water. She took the glass and held it out for a toast. 

"To a fun party." They clicked the glasses together and swallowed the cool liquid. 

Gina was not sure how long it would take to work through his system so she started to throw out the key subliminal word. "You like my Nun's outfit I can tell. It looks a lot different than the ones on the Nuns I used to see in 'church'." 

"True." Bill laughed. The slit was open enough for him to see most of her smooth white thigh. "I've always wondered what nuns wore under their habits. Why don't you give me a peek?" He asked with a smile as he placed his hand on her bare knee. 

Gina could tell he was not under the influence of the drug just yet. "Don't be naughty." She laughed as she pulled his large fingers off her leg. "I am a married woman you know." 

"A married nun." He laughed as he finished the rest of his water. "So what is the plan for tonight?" 

"We play the tamer game you mentioned with the couples searching for items in the house. That should warm them up to each other which is important for subliminal messages to work. Next we give them spiked punch with the mind drug and lastly I show them the key subliminal message which is "OBEY THE PRIEST." 

"And then everyone will be under my power and will do whatever I ask of them right?" Bennett said smiling. He suddenly felt very relaxed. 

"That's right." She knew he was now under the drugs power. "When is the last time you went to 'church'?" She asked putting more emphasis on the last word. 

Bill opened his mouth to speak but suddenly he saw the word church flash across his mind. His body remembered to obey the nun. He repeated, "OBEY THE NUN." He stared straight ahead. 

Gina smiled when she saw him drop into the hypnotic trance. It was easier than she had thought. The mind drug had weakened his resistance allowing in the subliminal message she had planted on the video tape. He was now hers to do as she pleased. After ten years of marriage to one man it was time for her to experiment. Not in the interest of science but in the interest of desire. 

"Bill, if you can hear me smile." She directed at him. 

Bill slowly turned and grinned. 

It was now time to see if he would do things especially sexual things at her command. "I want you to unzip your pants and take out your penis." She directed. 

Bill leaned back on the sofa and did as she asked. His prick was already hard from the touch he had on her knee minutes before. He reached into his boxers and pulled the large penis from its confines. 

Gina gasped and sat back when he pulled out his large thick prick. She took a deep breath because he had her husband greatly beat in length and in thickness. "OK...." She coughed. "I want you to stroke it up and down." It would be a good test. 

Bill was lost in sexual cloudiness as he jerked off in front of this woman he had only met twice before. He had to 'OBEY THE NUN' and he was. 

It works. Gina thought. The test was over and now it was time for her pleasure. "Stop. Come here and remove my panties." She commanded. Bill turned and looked down at her skirt. He pulled it up slowly over her legs until her black thongs were visible. He dropped the silky dress on her stomach and grabbed the waistband of the panties. She lifted her hips to allow him to pull them over her bald pussy lips. He pushed the panties off her feet and held them up waiting for his next command. 

"Massage and kiss up my thighs until I tell you to stop." She ordered. 

Bill moved his head over and planned his lips on her knee. As he caressed her delicate thighs he opened his mouth and moved his moist lips up her right leg. As he approached the junction of her thighs she leaned back and opened her legs. "STOP!" She said. "Now lick my pussy." Gina watched the man's tongue snake out of his mouth until it split the outer folds of her hole. She closed her eyes as his tongue moved deeply into her moisture and back out. She was now leaning almost horizontal with his head between her legs. 

"Stop." She said again. His tongue was licking her clit. "Lick right there until I tell you to stop." Bill did as she said. It was so good she did not want it to end. After about four minutes she could feel herself ready to explode. 

"STOP!" She commanded. Bill looked up at her with a dripping mouth. 

"I want you to fuck me." She said looking under his body and the large purple crown of his hard-on. "Go easy and slow." 

Bill's body moved mechanically up on top of her until his tip was poised at her entrance. "Go slow and easy", he mumbled as his hips slowly lowered. Gina cried out in pleasure as he filled her hole completely. 

"Fuck me." She commanded in his ear as she bit it sharply. Suddenly his hips moved like a piston in fourth gear. Gina held on and wrapped her legs around his hips. 

"OH GOD!" She cried. "I"VE NEVER BEEN FUCKED LIKE THIS!!!!" She was almost there when she heard Bill's moan. Shit he was going to come. 

"NO! DON"T COME!" She ordered. She wondered if she could control a bodily function. Bill's body heard the command and restricted the pleasure juices from being expelled. His stomach slapped hard against hers until she clutched his back with her long nails. 

"I'M COMING!" She screamed. "COME WITH ME!" Bill's tubes opened and his white juices exploded into her love canal. 

Gina tried to get her breath with his body on top of her. "Get off." She commanded. He did. She grabbed her own water and took a big drink. Never had she imagined sex could be so exciting. She turned to see Bill waiting for his next command. His semi-soft prick was lying to the side outside of his fly. 

She laughed. "Go clean off your penis and hands and come back." Bill slowly stood and walked like a zombie to the bathroom. She heard the water running and closed her eyes. When she opened them about thirty minutes later Bill was sitting next to her. She glanced down to see his prick still sticking outside of his pants. She laughed. "Put it away." 

Bill grinned back at her. "No you put it away." 

Gina sat up shocked that he was now out of his trance. "You're back."

"I've been back for about ten minutes. I've been wondering why you are asleep and I'm sitting here with my dick hanging out. Then I realized you slipped me the drug and probably the subliminal message on the sample video. Am I right?" 

Gina smiled. "I had to make sure it worked." 

Bill held up her panties. "Evidently it worked very well." 

"Yes." She laughed. "It worked very-very well." 

"The bad thing is that I don't remember any of it." He said sadly. 

"Well I guess the best thing for us to do is to do it again." She giggled. She could see his prick springing back to life. 

"What is my command?" He asked as she pulled her habit up over her dripping pussy. 

"Lick it." She giggled. Bill moved his face downward and saw the juices still pouring from her shaved hole. "I hope this is mine." 

"It is." She laughed as her hands grabbed his head and pulled it tightly against her. His tongue scooped up his own liquid and tasted it. "Now I know." 

"Yes you do. Now lick it." She commanded. Bill did as she said without the influence of the drug. This time he remembered eating and fucking her pussy. 

***** 

"Are you ready yet?" Randy yelled at the closed bathroom door. He felt stupid wearing the New York Yankee jersey over a jock strap outfit. He hoped he would not be stopped by a cop on the drive to his boss's house. 

"Almost." Amanda yelled. She tried to pull down the skirt lower but it was not moving. Fuck it. She said smiling into the large mirror. She turned and bent slightly at the waist as she watched her pink ass cheeks appear. She hoped the other women were wearing naughty clothing as well. She grabbed the long rain coat and covered her body. She did not want Randy to see how short it was because he may refuse and right now she wanted to go to this party. 

"A raincoat?" Randy laughed. "What are you.........a flasher?" 

Amanda smiled at him and thought, "I might be flashing depending on how I sit tonight." She giggled and moved ahead of the Yankee before he could peek at her costume and into the plastic bag that had Minnie's ears. 

*****

Sally also put on a long coat to hide her costume. She figured that if she got there and others were not dressed so racy she would keep her coat on and leave. She also did not want Paul to see how short her skirt was. She flipped up the front of her skirt and looked into the bathroom mirror at her panties. "Well Minnie, are you ready to go?" She could see a faint shadow of her pubic mound through the almost sheer material just above Minnie's head. 

Paul was waiting in his bull outfit when Sally arrived at the bottom of the steps. "Now that is a fitting costume for you." She laughed. "I've always said you were full of bull." 

"Funny." He said making a face. "Show me yours." 

She pulled the long coat tightly about her. "Not until the party." She held the plastic bag holding Daisy's duck mouth that strapped around her head with a rubber band. 

"Fine." Paul said. "Let's go." 

*****

"Why do I have to be a cow?" Marty yelled at Jake who was getting dressed into his Fred Flintstone outfit. 

"I'd rather be a cow than a caveman." He pulled the tight leather loin cloth over the thin mesh briefs that housed his balls and penis. "I can't even walk with this thing on." 

"Don't worry. You know Mr. Bennett will have these costumes off of us fairly quickly." She laughed as she pulled the rubber utter over her own firm breasts. "If someone grabs my tits and squeezes them I'm going to kick them in the balls." 

"You do that Elsie." Jake laughed as she came storming out of the bathroom. 

"What are you wearing under there?" She asked as she jerked up his leather shirt that fell down over his stomach. Before he could push it down she had seen his mesh underwear. "God. You can see everything." 

"I think that's the point." He laughed. 

"Let me see!" She giggled as she chased him around the bed and when he fell down face forward and she pulled up his leather loin cloth. "I think Dino is trying to get out." 

"Oooh, that's so hot." She said pulling his tail back down. 

***** 

"How many vials do you want me to pour in the punch?" Bill yelled to Gina who was washing up in the shower. Marge Bennett was in Europe so Bill had free run to have any type of party he wanted. The first bowl of punch was out on the table and he was getting the spiked punch ready. 

"I'll do it." She yelled back. She had brought some extra doses and didn't want him to pour them all in. 

"How many?" Bill yelled back. He could not hear what she was saying because of the shower noise. 

"NONE!" She yelled back. 

"OK. GOT IT!" He yelled back. He walked downstairs and poured nine vials into the vat of punch. Shit. I used almost all of them, Bill thought. He was hoping to have a few extras to use on his wife she came back. 

By the time Gina got out of the shower, dried her hair and put on the nuns costume it was time for the guests to arrive. She forgot about putting in the drug. 

Bill stood proudly in his short priest robe when he heard the doorbell. The four couples would be surprised when they found out they were the only ones invited besides Gina and him. This time he didn't want a big party and wanted a shot at fucking Ellen.

"Welcome to my party." Bill Bennett said to a nervous looking Bull and Sally wearing a long coat. "Let me take your coat." Bill said to the petite young woman as she followed her husband into the huge mansion. Sally's fingers shook as she slowly unbuttoned the coat and allowed the large man pull it from her body. 

"Damn." Paul exclaimed as he looked at his wife's micro-skirt and tight blouse. He never would have thought she would wear such a costume in public. Sally put her Minnie Mouse ears on her head and grabbed his arm as they followed Bill Bennett into the large den area. 

Gina introduced herself wearing her nun costume and the doorbell rang again. Bill opened the door to see Dan and Ellen. "A Yankee huh?" Bill remarked. 

"Not my favorite team but you already knew that didn't you?" Dan grinned at his boss. 

"Hello Mr. Bennett." Ellen said smiling. Marty had told her how thick his penis was after the first party and she had imagined a few times what it would feel like deep inside of her. 

Jake and Marty were next to arrive and suddenly the pairings were taking shape. Marty in her cow suit hoofed over to stand next to Paul or Mr. Bull. 

Randy and Amanda were the last to arrive. He smiled at Ellen who stood smiling in her Boston Jersey as Amanda started to take off her rain coat. "Wait let me guess." Jake said as Bennett pulled off Amanda coat. "Wilma?" Sure enough an even shorter leather skirt rode high on Amanda's shaky legs. 

"Why don't you all introduce yourself?" Bennett said as he stood back and watched the four couples be cordial with each other. 

"Is this it?" Randy asked surprised only four couples had been invited plus Bennett and his guest Gina. 

"Yes. I like to have my more senior lawyers get close with my junior lawyers so I've paired everyone together tonight so you can get to know each other." Bennett said smiling. 

"Before we start the games why don't we all have a toast?" The ten glasses of punch were laid out on the small table next to the sofa. Bill handed them out and stood in the middle. "Now raise your glasses high. To a fabulous and exciting Party." Bill led the way by gulping down his drink. The next drinks would pack more punch but first he wanted to see just how far they would go without the extras. 

"Now don't be shy." Bill said to Sally who only took a sip of the green juice. 

"I don't drink alcohol." She said blushing. 

"Good. There's no alcohol in it. Now go ahead and finished it so we can go on." He said it firmly enough that the young woman quickly gulped it down. 

"Great!" Bennett said smiling. "Tonight we are going to do a scavenger riddle hunt first. You will match up as teams and look around my estate and grounds for objects. It's obvious who your partner is. You will be given one item to find and when you do it will tell you what the next object is and will give you a special instruction. You must do the instructions to stay in the game. Gina and I will be judges to make sure you play the game and follow the instructions. " He picked up a pile of envelopes and handed one each to each team. "To make the contest more interesting I'm providing some real nice prizes depending on the final finishing order. Come out back and I'll show you." 

"This is the carrot." Jake whispered to Marty as they walked out the back door. "The last party it was a promotion now it is a special prize." They all walked out the back door and froze. In front of them were eight automobiles. There were two BMW convertibles, two Cadillac Escapes, two Mercedes sedans, and two Hummers. 

"Shit." Randy and Paul said at the same time. "We get to keep them?" Jake asked. 

"Yep." Bennett answered. He knew if the couples were going to cross the line he had to offer them enough enticements. 

"And all we have to do is finish the game?" Marty asked as she jumped up and down in place. 

Sally glanced at Paul. She had wanted a convertible for the past five years. "We have to win." She whispered to Dan. Dan grinned because he knew there was more to this than winning cars. 

"The first few items will be easy to find because you will know where to look. After that you will have to use your imagination. Remember you have to follow the instructions at each stop along the way. Bennett said. "So happy hunting. The first team to bring the items back here and solve the riddle will win. Good luck." 

Bill watched as the couples gathered and tore open the envelopes to see the first item to find. . 

"I'll see you later." Amanda whispered to Randy as she followed Jake to the stairs. "You first." Amanda said to the smiling man. She knew he would be able to see her ass cheeks if she walked up ahead of him. 

Dan watched Wilma's ass from below and Sally elbowed him in his ribs. "That's not nice Mickey." She giggled. She faked walking up the stairs ahead of him and laughed as she stepped back. "Uh...you first." She laughed. Dan moved quickly up to see Amanda's ass one more time before she turned the corner. 

"What are we looking for?" Sally asked as she ran up the stairs to stay with her partner Mickey. 

Dan stopped and read the note. "A book in the library with a mouse in its name." 

"Where?" Sally asked as she glanced up at the handsome man. 

"The library." Dan laughed. "It's upstairs. Follow me Minnie." They walked into the first door. 

"Look at that lower shelves and I'll check the higher ones." Dan said as he moved up on his tiptoes to read the books on the top shelf. He moved some books and glanced down to see Sally looking up under his costume. He turned without thinking which presented his full package to her wide-open eyes. 

"Why Minnie what are you looking at? Dan laughed. 

"I-I-I...." She stuttered as she quickly looked down again at the book titles. God, He was wearing a jock strap that did little to hide his bunched up balls and penis. 

Dan felt the elastic mesh expanding as he moved over slightly. If she wanted to look then let her he thought. The thought quickly caused his prick to expand. "Do you see it yet?" He asked without looking down this time. "What?" Sally asked as she looked up again. Shit. She could see his penis pushing outward and it was so big. 

"No, I better look over there." She quickly turned and moved across the room to look at the books on the lower shelf. This time she moved to her hands and knees to read the small print. Suddenly Dan got real quiet and Sally turned to see him looking at her nearly bare ass cheeks. 

"Don't get any ideas. I'm married to a Bull you know." She laughed. She wondered how the bull was doing. 

***** 

Actually the bull was trying to squeeze into a small storage closet in the basement to get around Marty the cow. The front of his body pushed directly into her stomach. His arm felt the rubber tits and then her soft breasts. Neither of them moved as the pleasure of rubbing up against the opposite sex was to good to stop. 

"What are we looking for?" Marty asked as she felt his hard-on press against her stomach. 

Paul tried to remember. "Fake grass. Maybe in an Easter basket or something?" 

"Easter basket? It could be in here?" Marty whispered. His thigh was now pressing up against her pussy mound. From the size of what was pressing against her she knew he was well endowed. A real bull she laughed to herself. 

"Can you reach that high box?" Paul asked. "If I lift you?" 

Marty looked up and smiled. "Let's give it a shot." She held up her arms for Paul to grab her waist. His hands moved up under the rubber tits and inward until........shit he cupped both of her almost bare breasts. 




Halloween Party at Bennett's



"OH....I'm sorry." Paul said as he quickly jerked his hands back. 

"Mooo." Marty laughed. She didn't kick him in the balls. 

This time his hands found her waist and lifted. As she moved upward so did her cow gown. Paul tried not to look at her panties but couldn't stop himself. He saw her nice round pink ass with the thong strap between her cheeks. 

Marty took her time opening the box. "Hey!" She said smiling as she pulled out a hand full of fake grass. "We have our first item!" Paul lowered her down his hard body until her face was even with his. "Did you find the note?"

"No." She giggled. "Lift me up again." 

His eyes grew wide again as he lifted her up. This time her legs spread enough for him to see her silk covered pussy mound. 

"Here it is." She said pulling out an envelope. He lowered her down to press again up against his hard-on. She read it out loud. "Congratulations. You found the first clue to the riddle so now give your partner a big kiss." 

Marty held on to the note as she placed her arms around his shoulders. "I guess we have to kiss to stay in the game." She just loved Bennett's games. 

"Just a kiss right?" Paul whispered. What harm would a little kiss do he thought. He closed his eyes and moved his lips to hers. His eyes opened when her tongue snaked into his mouth. He attempted to pull back but her arms held him tight. He had to breathe through his nose as she fucked his lips with her hot pink tongue. Suddenly she pulled back and grinned. 

Marty read the rest of the note. "The next item is.........'FAKE MILK'." 

Paul stood with empty arms as she ran out the door with her long thin utters bouncing. "Come on." She yelled. 

***** 

"So why am I wearing Boston and yours is New York?" Ellen asked Randy as he led her into the large four car garage. 

"It's a rivalry thing." Bill replied. 

"Are we rivals Randy?" Ellen said softly as she moved over to look in a cabinet. Sudden she turned and did a little dance. "LOOK!" She held up a catcher's mitt. 

"Good job." He said. "Was there a note?" 

"You look." She giggled as she moved back. Randy bent over as she peeked up under his shirt. She smiled. He was wearing a jock strap too. 

Randy took out the envelope and read it. "Congratulations you found the first clue so give your partner a big kiss." Randy stared at the note. He had just met this woman and now was told to kiss her. 

Ellen could see how nervous he was so she had to be the aggressor. "Bennett is probably watching so we have to do it." She moved her body around in front of him and pulled his arms apart so she could slide up close to him. "You don't want to kiss me?" She said softly. 

"Yes...I mean we have to do it right?" 

"Right." She laughed. "We have to do it." She leaned forward and pressed her body against his and felt his bulge. He did like her she smiled. Their tight lips came together and pressed lightly until hers softened and moved apart. She was offering him her mouth but would he take it? Suddenly his arms tightened around her back and pulled her to him as his tongue crossed the line. The line Bennett wanted them to cross. 

Ellen laughed as she pushed him back. "Enough for now. What is the next item?" 

Randy was breathing hard as he read the note. "Your next item is.......home plate." 

"Where?...." Randy started to say as Ellen ran into the house. "The kitchen." She shouted. 

***** 

"Here it is." Wilma said as she reached up under the bed. "A BEDROCK." She tossed the rock aside and tried to reach the note but her arm was too short. "You better try it." She moved back to let Jake next to her. As he moved his arm out his short shirt moved up and his almost bare stomach pushed against her own. Amanda started to move back but stopped. The others were playing around so why couldn't she. Her leg pushed forward until it touched IT. God. He was so hard she thought. 

Jake touched the note and felt her press against him at the same time. "Almost." He lied trying to delay moving back out. Her leg was now moving up and down. Shit. His prick was about to burst out the hole of his shorts. He didn't want to scare her away just yet. "I got it." He said as he moved out and opened the note. "What does it say?" She asked. Her short skirt was now over her panties. 

Jake moved his own hairy leg forward against her soft undies as he read the note to himself. "It says we are supposed to kiss." He said smiling into her blue eyes. 

"You sure?" She asked with doubt. 

"Cross my heart Wilma." He laughed. 

"OK I guess." Amanda said with her heart racing. Her legs opened to allow his leg to press against her panty crotch. She moved her body forward until her soft lips pressed to his. As his tongue slithered into her mouth his prick pushed against her navel. 

Amanda broke away first. "God. And the night is just starting." She moaned as she pulled her body back. "What is the next item?" Jake looked at the note.

"It says.........Fred's favorite water sport." Jake thought about it. "I didn't think Fred had a water sport." 

"Well there is a pool out back." Amanda said as she stood and pulled down her skirt in a flash of modesty. 

"Let's go." Jake said.

*****

"It says we have to kiss." Dan said as he read the note. The book where they found the note was titled: "THE MOUSE THAT ROARED." 

"OK Mickey give it to me." Sally giggled as she pushed her puckered lips forward. 

"With pleasure Minnie." Dan laughed. For the first fifteen seconds Dan stayed a gentleman and was happy to just press against her lips. He was surprised when the tiny tip of her tongue moved out to gently brush across his lips for a taste. She pulled back and giggled. "That's just a sample. What is the next item?" She wanted that convertible. "A real mouse." He read. 

"Yuck!" Sally said feeling chills flash down her back. She hated mice and rats. 

Dan thought out loud. "When is a mouse not a mouse?" 

"I know!" Sally shouted. She ran from the room. "Wait!" Dan yelled as he ran to keep up with her. 

*****

"Phase one a success." Bill Bennett said looking at the multiple monitors showing the rooms of his house. "Kissing is one thing. Let's see how they handle the next one." He laughed. 

*****

"Fake milk." Marty said as she looked in the large pantry closet. 

"Why aren't we looking in the refrigerator?" Paul asked as he once again peeked down at her ass cheeks. 

"That would be real milk." Marty laughed. She knew Paul was looking up her short gown again. 

"Can you reach that box up there?" Marty asked Paul as she moved back. 

"This one?" Paul asked as his arms moved upward. His gown moved over his underwear and she got a change to see what was rubbing against her in the closet. She didn't answer. 

"Well?" He asked, frozen on his tiptoes. 

"Er....yes...that one." She answered. The box was Pet dry milk. 

Paul pulled down the box. "I don't see a note." He said. 

Marty read the label. "This is real milk." She said. "I got it." She reached over and pulled down a container of fake cream used in coffee. "Here it is." She pulled out the hidden note. "Oh shit." She said after reading it.

"What does it say?" Paul asked, anxious to hear. 

*****

"Here is 'home plate'." Ellen said pulling a decorative plate off the kitchen wall. It was a regular plate with a picture of a house on it. "There's a note taped to the back." She opened it and read it. "Well Bennett is up to his own tricks." She said smiling. "We are to remove our underwear." 

"You're kidding!" Randy said. 

"Nope. How bad do you want one of those cars?" She asked. 

"You will do it?" Randy asked surprised. 

I've done more than that for a lot less, she thought. "Yes. These jerseys are pretty long." 

"OK." Randy gulped. He moved his hands under his jersey at the same time Ellen did. Being a gentleman he glanced away as she pulled the jock strap down her bare thighs and off her feet. She smiled as he looked away because she didn't and saw the crown of his bare penis as the underwear moved lower and lower. She knew a secret. He was circumcised. 

"That's that." Randy said as he turned to try to hide the tent pushing out the front of his brown gown. 

"Not really." Ellen smiled. "My bra." 

"But how?" He asked. 

"I have to take this off." She said trying not to laugh. "I guess you will have to turn around." 

"Sure of course." Randy answered. He turned and tried to push down his bulge. 

Ellen pulled the gown over her head and stood naked in the kitchen. She had seen the small camera in the corner and knew Bennett was probably looking at her nakedness. She took her time removing her bra and then pulling the gown back over her head. As she lowered it over her bare breasts she said. "OK you can turn around." 

Randy took a breath and turned to see the bra on the floor next to her panties. His eyes moved up her bare legs and stopped when he saw the small golden bush resting above her pink pussy lips. 

Ellen dropped the gown and picked up the note. She pretended Randy did not see her bush. "Next we have to find a ............'Base on Balls'." 

They both stood and looked at each other. Bennett did say they were going to get harder. 

***** 

"Our underwear?" Sally repeated Dan's words as she stood nervously by the computer. She had figured out a real mouse had to be a computer mouse. But now she was going to take off her panties and tiny bra. 

"I'll close the door." Dan said smiling to himself. Bennett was so predictable. 

"Turn around." Sally whispered as she reached up under her short skirt and pulled down her panties. Her fingers curled into her damp pussy. God she was soaked down there. She kicked the panties aside and tried to figure out how to take off the bra. She knew she had to remove the dress first. "Don't peek." She laughed nervously. 

"I won't." Dan lied. What she didn't know was that he could easily see her reflection in the large dark picture on the wall in front of him and saw the neatly trimmed bush between her legs. His prick rapidly expanded when her small firm creamy white breasts were exposed as was her tiny nipples. Mickey wants to fuck Minnie. Dan thought as he pulled his Mickey Mouse underwear down his legs. 

"Next item..." Sally said as she pulled the dress down over her bare pussy. She had never gone out wearing a dress without panties. It felt so wicked. 

"Mouse's enemy." 

"It has to be a cat." Sally said. "Where can we find a cat?" 

Jake saw the bowling ball lying in the shallow end of the pool first. Amanda looked the other way as he pulled up his gown and reached down to pull it out of the pool. Inside one of the holes was a note sealed in a plastic baggie. "Take off your undies." Jake read. 

Amanda pulled down her panties with Jake looking the other way. The leather skirt was so short she knew it wouldn't take much for this man to see her vagina. She pressed her legs tightly together as she watched him pull the mesh briefs off. She smiled when his naked ass appeared. 

Jake turned and looked at her chest. 

"No bra." She giggled. 

"Oh...OK." Jake grinned. "Read the next item." 

"Barney's last name." Amanda read aloud. 

They looked at each other with blank stares. Finally Amanda smiled. "RUBBLE".

*****

Marty pulled down her panties without any concern about Paul seeing her shaved pussy. She unsnapped her bra and pulled it down one arm and then down the other one without taking off her gown. 

"Don't act as if you've never seen one before." Marty said smiling at Paul who had seen her pussy. He reached up under his gown to push down his underwear and she jerked it up to see his six-inch hard-on. 

"Hey." He said as he pushed his gown back down. 

"Well you saw mine." She laughed. 

"Used by police." Paul read the next item. 

"A gun?" Marty laughed as she jerked up his gown again to see his pink pistol. 

"I don't think so." Paul said embarrassed. This woman had no shame. 

*****

"She looks pretty nice." Gina said looking at a naked Sally on the monitor. 

"What?" Bennett asked. His eyes were glued to Ellen's firm breasts and light brown bush. 

"Of course I'd much rather have this one." Gina smiled as she pointed to Dan's long prick. 

"Take your pick." Bennett laughed. He was happy to see Amanda was a natural blonde. 

*****

"I got it!" Paul said thinking about a police item. "It has to relate to a cow or a bull. How about a bull horn?" 

"Let's go." Marty said as she ran ahead of him. She stopped. Where would a bullhorn be?

"Let's check the pool house." Paul said smiling. He was feeling more comfortable with Marty now. 

"I'll check the box in the corner." Marty said as she bent over to pick up the large box. She knew her cow gown was high over her ass and he could see everything she had under her bare ass. 

"You're right." She said smiling. She pulled out the envelope and hurried to open it. She smiled and handed it to Paul. 

"We shouldn't......" He said backing up from her. 

"Oh yes we should.'' She chuckled as she reached down and curled her small fingers around his hard prick. 

"OH GOD!" Paul groaned as Marty jerked him off. I must do her too, he thought as his fingers searched under her gown to find her bare dripping slit. Suddenly he forgot about the cars. 

*****

"Rubble." Jake said smiling as he held up the ashes in the fireplace. He rubbed across the pile and saw the white note. 

"Damn." He said as he read the note. He passed it to Amanda who stared at the words in disbelief. 

"No way." She said looking at him for agreement. Married people just didn't do those things to others. 

Jake smiled knowing her mind was going through the should I or shouldn't I argument. 

"You are willing to do this?" She asked hoping he would make a decision for her. 

"Well....those Hummers looked really nice." He grinned. 

She glanced down at the floor. "I've never........you know." 

"I'm sure you've did it to your husband." Jake whispered as he moved closer to her. 

"Yes but he's the only one." She blushed. 

"How about we just move our hands under our clothes and pretend to be doing it? Bennett will never know." He whispered in her ear. 

"Do you think it will work?" She asked. Her heart was about to burst. 

"Sure." He smiled. He knew once he touched her pussy she was his. 

Amanda moved her shaking hand down to the bottom of his gown and waited for his to do the same to hers. She grinned and looked into his eyes as she curled her hand up and under until she touched the area between his hip and where his penis would be. She smiled and moved her hand up and down pretending to be stroking him. 

Jake's large meaty fingers found the same spot and did the same but his fingers began to make bigger and bigger circles until he touched the silky hairs above her slit. She looked at him and squinted her eyes to warn him but he didn't pull away. His fingers toyed with the soft corn silk fuzz and teased down to the top of her dampness. 

"Don't." She whispered. God. Her pussy was so hot and.......suddenly his finger dropped down and over her hard clitoris. "OHHH!" She moaned as he played with the hard pleasure knob. 

Jake smiled as his fingers dipped down and up into her moist hole. Her body leaned against his as he slightly turned his body until his hard-on pressed against the back of her hand. Take it. He begged silently. Take it. 

"Forgive me Randy." Amanda whispered as her fingers turned to grasp his hard prick. She jerked off only the second man in her life. 

*****

"The sidewalk is a walk which is another name for a 'BASE ON BALLS'." Randy said as he watched Ellen looking up and down the long sidewalk outside. Luckily the house was so big and secluded the neighbors could not see Ellen's white ass as she bent over to pick up the white envelope. She opened it and handled it to Randy. 

"You want to do it here or behind those bushes?" She asked with a smile. 

Randy read the instruction to masturbate each other and didn't answer as he walked to the bushes. He moved behind them and hoped his wife could not see him as his hand moved up under the Boston Jersey to find her hot oven. 

He's not as big as Dan, Ellen thought as she stroked him up and down. Her fingers cupped his hard balls as she explored only the third man in her life. Hell he was not as big as her high school student Tommy either but right now he was in her hand and not them. 

"I've never jerked off a Baseball player before." Ellen giggled. Her thumb curled over his moist tip in tiny circles. "Do you think our spouses are doing the same thing to someone else right now?" Ellen didn't only think it she knew it. 

Randy's mind pictured Amanda touching another man's penis. "OH SHIT!" Randy cried as he shot his come over her hand and down onto the ground. 

"Don't stop." Ellen begged as she let go of his spent prick. Randy quickly brought her off. Her scream was heard by the neighbors. 

*****

Dan crawled on his hands and knees as he moved into the dark basement. The dim light was enough for him to see some movement under the stairs. "I think I see it." He reached forward and felt the pain of the cat's claws. "OUCH!" He pulled his finger out to see it bleeding. 

"Fucking Cat." He said. He turned to Sally. "Sorry." 

"Are you OK?" She asked. Dan's gown had slipped up and she could see half of his penis. She took a deep breath. Shit. He was huge. 

"Yes. Do you want to try?" He said as he moved back to allow her to crawl under the stairs. 

Sally knew there was no way to cover her ass and pussy as she moved forward. "Here kitty-kitty." She said. "Come here pussy." She said before she realized what she had said. She giggled. 

Dan's prick was at full mass when she said the word, 'pussy'." After she laughed he knew she was showing him her moist hole on purpose. He tried to resist but couldn't control his fingers as they moved slowly up the inside of her thighs. 

"Here kitty........" Sally felt his fingers gently brushing the inside of her thighs. "Here.......puss......." The tip of his middle fingers pushed against her dampness. "Ohh...here........PUSSY!" She cried as he moved his long finger deeply into her. She moved her ass back towards him. It felt so good. 

Dan and Sally forgot about the cat as they moved their bodies and lips together. "Don't stop." Sally moaned in his mouth. "Finger-fuck me." Her own fingers searched to find that huge...that monstrous....that gigantic prick. Her small fingers tried to curl around it but couldn't. She moved her hand with the same speed his finger fucked into her hole. They both screamed at the same time and fell limp on the floor. Their screams scared the cat. 

"Quick get the note." Sally cried. Dan reached out and pulled the white envelope attached to the cat's collar. "Got it." Dan read it and laughed. "Seems we are to masturbate each other." 

Sally covered her face with her hands. "I guess we jumped the gun." 

"What is the next item?" She asked. 

"It just says come back to the den." Dan read. He smiled as she stood and pulled the Minnie dress down over her damp pussy. 

They walked back into the den to see everyone waiting for them. 

"I guess we are last." Sally said disappointed. 

"Not really." Bill said smiling. "Have another punch and I'll explain the last part of the contest." 

The rest of the players had already finished their drinks and watched as Dan and Sally consumed theirs. 

"Let's take a ten minute drink and everyone come back here." Gina announced. She figured it took at least ten minutes for the drug to kick in. She sat wiggling in her chair as she waited for them to return. What a surprise she had for them all including Bennett. 

"Are you OK?" Randy asked Amanda after he pulled her aside in the hallway. 




Halloween Party at Bennett's



"Sure." She smiled. "I'm sure I didn't do anything that you didn't do." 

"I didn't want to........" He started to say before she put her finger on his lips. 

"Shhh...Don't lie." She giggled. "I enjoyed it and so did you." She turned and walked back into the den. 

*****

"What do you think Bennett is up to?" Dan asked Ellen when she walked from the restroom. 

"To no good. I'm sure." She smiled. 

"What do you want to do?" He asked. 

"Find out." She giggled as she moved back into the den. 

*****

"Do you want to quit?" Paul asked his wife as they stood alone by the fireplace. 

"And not get my convertible?" She looked at him like he was nuts. 

"But......." He said before she turned to walk away. 

"No buts." She said looking at a smiling Bennett. 

*****

Marty and Jake didn't need to talk. They knew both would go as far as Bennett wanted. 

*****

"I'm glad everyone came back." Bill said grinning. "I'm going to turn the rest of the party over to Dr. Lawrence." 

"Doctor?" Dan said out loud looking at the cute woman. She didn't look like a doctor. 

"Please call me Gina." She said. "I would like for the women to stand over there and the men over here." 

"What are we doing?" Sally asked nervously as she did as the woman said. 

"You'll see." Gina answered. She glanced over at Bill Bennett who had sat down behind the men. 

"I want to see how much you want those cars." Gina said looking at the men. She looked at Jake first who she could tell was ready to do just about anything. "Take off your costume." 

Even Jake had to think about that one. Being naked with another woman was one thing but in front of everyone else was something else. "Naked?" He repeated. "And if I don't I'm out of the game?" 

Gina shook her head yes. 

Sally and Amanda really didn't think he would do it. A car is a car but to be naked in front of your co-workers and their wives. They both gasped as Jake reached down and pulled the Flintstone shirt up over his naked penis and over his head. He smiled. 

"Good." Gina said. She saw the fear on the women's faces as she looked their way. 

Ellen had always wondered what Jake looked like naked and now he stood proudly before her. For some reason she thought she would be next. She was right. "Me?" She asked when Gina called her name to do the same. 

"Yes." Gina replied. 

Ellen had bared her breasts at the last party but to show everything was just not going to happen. Car or no car. "Sorry." She said as she folded her arms across her chest. 

"Wait." Dan said. "Why did we do all of that scavenger game before if we get kicked out now because we don't want to strip naked?" 

Bennett stood up. "This game is two parts and how well you do in both. I think that says enough." He sat back down. 

Gina looked at the men. "Paul?" 

Paul was shy even to show his penis to Marty before. "Not me." He said firmly looking over at his wife. She looked away. 

Gina turned to the women. "Marty." 

Marty didn't blink an eye as she ripped the cow suit over her real breasts and almost shaven pussy. "No problem here." She smiled as she tossed the costume aside. 

Just as Ellen thought about Jake being naked Dan was doing the same about Marty. She had jerked him off at the last party but now the stakes were getting higher. He noticed she had an all over tan. 

Gina looked at the men. "Dan?" 

Dan glanced over at Jake who was smiling at him and mouthing 'chicken' without making a sound. Dan shook his head and pulled Mickey Mouse's shirt up over his semi-hard nine inch prick. Both the women and the men gasped when they saw how big it was and it wasn't even hard....yet that is. 

Even Gina took a moment to collect her wits. She looked at Amanda. She didn't have to say her name. 

Amanda swore she would not lose control tonight but seeing Jake naked and now that huge prick of Dan's she grabbed Wilma's leather outfit and pulled it down and off. She stood and closed her eyes so she would not see the drooling eyes of the men staring at her naked breasts and moist blonde bush. 

Gina looked at Randy. 

As soon as Amanda stripped Randy had already started pulling off his Yankee jersey. He had the only hard-on as he stood up proudly showing it off. 

"I can tell you like this game." Gina giggled. Amanda opened her eyes and saw the excited state of her husband. 

All eyes turned to look at Sally. No one expected her to strip because she looked so scared and nervous. She took a deep breath and turned to face the other way. No one said she had to face them. She pulled off Minnie's dress showing the cutest ass of the bunch. She turned slowly with one arm across her breasts and one hand covering her light brown trimmed bush. 

"OK." Gina said. I guess Ellen and Paul are out of round one. 

"There's more?" Sally asked with her petite body shaking. 

"Sure. We have to find a winning man and woman." Gina smiled. 

Ellen and Paul sat down in nearby chairs. 

"OK." Gina said. "I want you to match up with someone other than your spouse and touch each other's body. You cannot miss a spot." 

The six remaining players looked first at their spouses to make sure they didn't object. Jake and Marty smiled at each other granting instant permission. Amanda looked at Randy's face and then down to his hard-on. She knew he didn't want to stop. Dan didn't look at Ellen and Sally only glanced at Paul who was making a face. They looked next to select a partner. 

Jake didn't wait as he walked across the room and held his hand out to Sally. He had admired that cute ass and had to touch it. She moved the hand from her breasts and moved into his arms. His quickly swollen penis pushed against her bare stomach just under her breasts. His arms moved quickly down her thin back to cup her baby smooth ass cheeks. 

That left Marty who moved quickly to grab Randy. She had already touched Dan's huge tool and wanted to explore another man. Before he could throw his arms around her she reached down and grabbed his hard-on. Marty was not shy as she jerked him off. 

Dan smiled at Amanda who was smiling back at him. Ever since he saw her picture in her husband's office he knew he had to have her. Now his dream came through and their bodies moved together. Hands pulled their fronts together and moved up and down each other's backs. Kissing was not part of the game but no one said anything as their lips came together. 

Bennett was tired of Gina's playing around. Shit. When was he going to get any action? The six bodies moved and touched each other all over. 

Sally flinched when Jake's fingers moved over her rear hole. She smiled as she did the same to him. 

Amanda snaked her fingers between their bodies and looked down as her hand moved up and down Dan's huge prick. He had Randy beat in length and thickness. God. She was now wishing Gina would give them the command to fuck. 

Gina could see Bennett's face and knew he was ready to go forth. 

"OK!" She shouted to get their attention. 

"It's about time." Paul said from his chair. His wife was enjoying another man touching her a little too much. 

Gina quickly turned and picked up the white sign. She turned and held it up for everyone to see. "OBEY THE NUN." She looked at their faces to see if the subliminal message and drugs were working. They were as all glassy eyes looked at her for her commands. 

She smiled when Bennett looked at her as well. She had slipped some of the spiked punch in his cup when he wasn't looking. 

"Good. First of all I want Ellen, Paul and Bill to strip naked." She said smiling. 

All eyes but Dan's turned to watch the three of them stand up and quickly remove their costumes. Gina was so involved in seeing the players do her bidding that she did not realize Dan was no under her spell. He had figured Bennett was up to something and luckily for him he did not watch the video in the closed room after he opened the costume box. He was looking at his costume when Bennett and the subliminal message played on the screen. So that was it, he thought as he pretended to do like the others. 

Gina smiled at the nine naked adults in front of her. She was in control and could tell them all what she wanted. What she wanted was to be pleased by them all one at a time. "Sit down." She commanded. They did. Gina walked over to Marty and stood in front of her. "Remove my panties." She directed the dazed woman. 

Dan watched as Marty pulled the woman's black panties off. He tried not to show any emotion as she ordered Marty to lick her pussy. "That's good...very good." Gina moaned as Marty's tongue flicked against her clit. "Enough." She said pushing Marty's head back. She moved over to Ellen. 

"Your turn." 

Dan thought about stopping it but was excited to see his wife kissing another woman's pussy. He covered his hard-on as Ellen's mouth moved up to the shaven pink folds. "Use your tongue." Gina directed. "I can tell you've never did this before." 

"Next." She said moving over to Sally. Sally looked up at the bald pussy and moved her small mouth to kiss it. "Lick it." Gina ordered. Sally's tongue moved out and tasted another woman for the first time. 

"OHHH!" Gina moaned when Sally sucked in her clit. "Yes...like that...keep doing it." Sally did. Gina was now wet enough for the men. 

Gina decided to pick the men in order from the smallest to largest. "Fuck me Paul" She commanded as she pulled the nun habit up and moved back on the sofa. Paul's prick was ready as he aimed it into her dripping hole. "Slow baby." She moaned. The best part of this was that none of them would remember anything. She felt his hips moving faster and faster as he raced for completion. She knew he was coming but didn't care. She had more cocks to satisfy her. He screamed and filled her hole. "Next." She said looking at Jake. Jake moved like a rabbit up onto her body. Even in a trance Jake was ready to fuck. His dick slipped easily into her already full pussy and pumped in and out. He too did not last very long. "NEXT." She yelled at Randy. 

Randy jammed his long thin prick into depths never touched by a penis before. It was enough to get her close before he climaxed. "God." She moaned as she felt the huge flood dripping out of her pussy. She looked at Bennett. "Come on Bill." 

Bill walked in a daze and lowered his thick sausage into her tight hole. It went in easier that it did previously and felt great as it slammed against her clit. Her fingers clawed at his naked back as she almost....almost climaxed. She wanted to save it for the big man with the big dick. She smiled at Dan. "Come to the nun Dan." 

Dan pretended to be under her spell as he moved the tip of his prick against her clit. He pushed and rubbed it up and down. But she wanted him inside. "I said fuck me." She groaned in his ear as she grabbed his ass and tried to pull him inside but he made sure he missed the target. It slipped downward until it pointed at her anus. He lifted her hips until he was lined up and with all the juices he pushed about three inches into her ass. 

"OH SHIT!" She screamed in pain as his thick and long penis moved deeper and deeper into her rear. "NOT THERE!" She screamed. "IN MY PUSSY!" She cried as she tried to pull her body back from his Greek invasion. 

"NO PLEASE!" She begged as he pounded in and out of her. She finally gave up and realized it did not hurt as much if she relaxed. Finally she felt his body get tense and felt the hot liquid shoot deep into her bowels. He pulled out and smiled at her. "I don't know how you did it but I think you have paid for your misdeed." He laughed as she moaned as her ass fell to the sofa. 

Dan made Gina dress all the men and women while he sat watching. After about an hour they all started to come out of their trance. "What happened?" Jake asked as he shook his head. The last thing he remembered was being naked and touching Sally. 

"Yeah. What happened?" His wife asked looking at him who was the only one smiling. 

The rest of them came too and only Bennett knew he had been duped or doped again. 

Dan looked at Bennett and smiled. "I think we all won the game and will get to select any model of car we want. Right Bill?" 

Bill looked at him and at Gina. Somehow Dan knew what they had done. He knew he could be in a lot of trouble if they found out. 

"Ah...yes...sure...." He smiled. "You all did so well you get your pick of cars." 

"Really?" Sally asked excited. "I get my convertible!" 

"Thank you Mr. Bennett." She said as she moved over to kiss him on the cheek. It was not the kiss that he had planned on. 

They all ran out the door except Amanda who stayed behind. "Mickey, I need to talk to you." She said as she pulled Dan into the hall bathroom. She closed the door and smiled. "We have some unfinished business." 

Dan smiled as she pulled off his Mickey Mouse costume and lifted her Wilma dress. She leaned over the sink and spread her legs. As he sank his long prick into her warm and wonderful pussy he yelled:

"YABA DABA DOO!"

finis

Final note: You have to admit Bennett does throw some good parties. This story is for the 2004 Halloween Contest and the votes must be in quickly so please vote and send me an email if you want to comment on the story. Thanks....Slickman....Yaba Daba Doo!



Halloween Party At Our House...



Halloween Party At Our House Turns Into More

Halloween night is a night I look forward to every year. Every year we have a party everyone gets drunk and fucks all night. This year was gonna be different I was soon to find out. Everyone starts arriving as usual around 7:00 just about time it gets dark. Even though we know everyone that's coming, with the costumes its hard to tell who is who. I am dressed as a high school cheerleader and my husband Rick is dressed as a football player. To my surprise every man at the party was also dressed as a football player, all having same color uniform and number. Its hard to tell which one is my husband when they are by each other.

Back in high school I was a cheerleader and Rick was on the football team. I would tease him a lot with my little outfit, bending over and showing my butt cheeks, like I didn't know they would show. Every year I wore same costume and would do the same thing. Bending over and letting everyone have a look at my white thong I would wear. This drove Rick crazy and he would fuck me so hard after the party, I loved it. A while into the party everyone is feeling good and I start my little show like normal. Bending over getting stuff, letting the thong ride up my ass crack so my ass would show. I was getting so hot doing this and the booze wasn't helping. I was horny and it was showing. 

Rick came over and whispered into my ear. If you want to give a good show go take your panties off and show bare ass. He didn't have to tell me twice, I slipped into the bathroom and took my panties off. I was so hot and wet I couldn't help touching my pussy right then. Taking my finger and rubbing it across my clit my whole body shuddered. Damn I was so horny, I slid a finger into my pussy a couple times then tastes my juice. This only made it worse, I knew I had to cum before I went back out. 

Rubbing my clit hard and pinching my nipples I was coming to orgasm quick. But I was so involved i had forgot to lock the door. Almost cumming, I pushed 2 fingers into my pussy and get them wet. Quickly putting the wet fingers to my asshole and pushing them inside. My pussy throbbing as I am going to explode, suddenly the door opens up and in walks Rob, a good friend of Rick's who also played on the same football team in school.

What do we have here? Smiling he asks if was having fun and needed some help! My pussy still throbbing even though I was embarrassed I asked, are you offering? Quickly Rob closes the door, turns me around and bends me over the sink. Taking his cock out he quickly puts it to my hot pussy. With a quick push his cock goes deep inside if me. My pussy is on fire, I start rubbing my clit fast as Rob starts fucking me with hard thrusts. Suddenly he pulls his cock out and makes me stand up. I'm so close to cumming I am shaking. Opening the door he takes me out to the party. 

Look what I found having fun without us! Rob announces to everyone, then he pulls my skirt up and shows my wet pussy to the room. I was scared Rick would freak out so quickly pulled it back down. Show us how wet she is Rob said my husband. I was shocked I never woulda thought this. Rob pulls my skirt up again and this time he slides a finger in my pussy and tells everyone I was soaked, and needed fucked quickly. With that being said all them men stand up and head our way. Everyone except Rick. Quickly I was stripped naked and pulled over to the couch. Rob bends me over the couch and shoves his cock into my pussy. Looking around I see Rick watching with his cock in his hand. I could not believe this was happening. All the woman was watching and taking their clothes off too. 

Now the party was gonna begin. Rob starts fucking my pussy faster and a cock is pointed in my face. Opening my mouth I start sucking the cock. I cant see a face so I have no idea who it belongs to, nor do I care. Rob shoves it cock deep into me and I feel my orgasm coming. This time there will be no stopping it. Taking the cock deep in my throat at the same time Rob shoves his cock into me hard I start shaking and my orgasm hits me hard. Rob moans then I feel his hot cum shoot deep into my pussy. Then I feel the cock in my mouth throb, then hot cum explodes in my mouth as I swallow quick as I can. Rob pulls his cock out and it is quickly replaced by another. 

Looking around I see a woman sucking Rick's cock and she is rubbing her pussy. I see all the women naked, a couple is licking each others pussy in a 69 in one spot, some more are rubbing each others pussy. This is wild I thought to myself! Another cock is put to my mouth, eagerly I take it and suck it fast. The guy behind me shoves his cock into my pussy hard. Grabbing my hips he fucks me faster, his cock going deeper inside me each stroke. Suddenly he pulls it out of my pussy and puts it to my asshole. Before I get a chance to resist he pushes the head into my ass. The pain hits me fast and my asshole is burning, but I cant scream because there is a cock in my throat. He pushes harder and his cock slides deeper into my asshole. Grunting he pulls his cock out and shoots his cum all over my back. The cock from my mouth moves behind me and quickly he slides into my asshole as well. 

Now Rick walks over and shoves his cock into my mouth. I know you have been wanting something different for a while baby so I planned you something for tonight I hope you are enjoying your Halloween party. The cock in my asshole is pushed hard as he slides deep inside me. Rick is fucking my mouth at same time, I feel another orgasm coming on fast. Pushing my ass back onto the cock invading my asshole, I start cumming again. Moaning loud as I can I cum for seems like forever. Every time he moves his cock in my ass I shake. Then he pulls his cock out and sprays his cum on my back with the other. I have cum dripping off my sides now. Rick pushed hard into my mouth and lets out a moan. His hot cum now fills my mouth as he shoots his load. Them men back up and the women now come over. They start licking the cum off of me and rubbing my pussy. 

We all get on the floor and rub each others pussy. A pussy is put over my face and I start licking it eagerly. She cums quickly and another pussy is put to my mouth. I feel a tongue on my pussy now but cant see who it is. Licking the clit above me the woman quickly shakes and moans. Juice drips from her pussy as she cums and I lick it from her. Fingers and being pushed into me as I am spread open. I am moaning and shaking all over. Fingers and slid into my asshole too and a last pussy is put to my mouth. I start licking her pussy as she is moaning. Then I take 2 fingers and shove them into her asshole deep as I can. She lets out a scream and cums right then. looking up I see all the men over us jerking their cocks. All of a sudden cum is shooting from everywhere. Al then men are jerking off and cumming all over us. 

Laying back and catching my breath I look around and see a pile of naked people soaked with cum, but everyone has a smile in their face and I know they will be back next year, same time same place.



Halloween Party at Willamette



It is a truth, universally acknowledged, that a pretty young female cheerleader showing off her cute little body in a skimpy uniform is going to interest athletes. Yes, that means guys, but I'm ALSO including female athletes, as they like ogling pretty girls in cheerleader outfits, as well! I should know! I have inside experience, which I will now relate.

First, perhaps I should tell you a little something about myself. My name is Claire Dean, and all through my high school years I was a cheerleader/twirler at East Bellamy High School, and when I graduated last spring I was all set to attend college at the University of Oregon. They were even offering me a partial cheerleading scholarship that would have paid for my books and even a little bit of my tuition.

Cheerleading and dancing are my life. I'm fairly tall (5'8"), and everybody says I have long 'dancers' legs' to go with my trim, slender figure, not to mention an attractive oval-shaped face, a tiny little button-nose, bright green eyes, and gorgeous long blonde hair. OK, so I did mention it!  Anyway, I had already made a trip to the U-of-Oregon campus and I loved it, and I'd even met with representatives from their spirit-squad who had even offered me a cheerleading tryout immediately upon my arrival in August.

But then my great-aunt Mildred entered the picture. She's a sweet old lady, but I seriously wish that just this once she had minded her own business. You see, great-aunt Mildred was an old-school-academic who currently sat on the board of regents at the prestigious Willamette College for Women. She had graduated from there way back in the early 1950's, and her daughter Emily was currently that school's Dean of Students. But after none of her granddaughters chose to follow in her distinguished footsteps, she looked around and discovered me.

"She's offering you a full-ride scholarship," my father excitedly explained to me. "That's room, board, and tuition, all paid for! That is a fantastic, incredibly generous offer!"

"And it's a great school, honey," my mother added. "I really don't see how you can possibly pass up such a wonderful opportunity!" 

Oh, I could do that easily!  I remained stubborn, completely unimpressed with such generosity, and was equally unmoved by the school's noted reputation as one the northwest's 'Three Sisters' of learning in women's higher education.  Quite frankly, I couldn't have cared less!  But eventually I buckled under the parental pressure and agreed to give dear old Willamette a try.

"If you don't like it after your freshman year, Claire, we won't force you to go back," my father promised. "And all of the credits you earn there will easily transfer to Oregon!"

WILLAMETTE COLLEGE FOR WOMEN

And so that's what happened. Anyway, it really wasn't as bad as I feared it might be. Willamette College for Women is an historic small college situated on the scenic bluffs overlooking the beautiful Willamette River valley in western Oregon. Upon my arrival I immediately took the orientation tour, and despite what I considered to be a snobby, somewhat stuffy atmosphere, I decided I could make a go of it here. No, there were no boys on campus, but maybe that was a good thing, helping me concentrate more on my grades, which had definitely lagged somewhat during my senior year of high school, thanks largely to my increasingly active social curriculum.

What surprised me most is that Willamette College for Women DID have an athletics department, and that included a cheerleading program! Of course, I immediately tracked them down and introduced myself, and they didn't hesitate to invite me to try out for the squad. One look at them and I knew I would earn a starting spot! Let's just say that calling these girls a little on the 'frumpy' side was no big exaggeration. And those uniforms were straight out of the 1960's.

Still, it was fun working out with the four other girls on the squad. As they deemed me the "prettiest" girl, I was out in front for most of the routines. We'd practice daily in the gym, and I soon noticed girls from both the basketball and swimming teams hanging out to watch us. Although our official uniforms were silver & blue museum relics, we could practice in whatever we wanted, and so I took to wearing these tiny little shorts that showed off my legs & butt, which even the somewhat more bulky sweatshirts did nothing to hide.  Seriously, I easily had the best body on the squad.

The athletes watching us practice always seemed to show their greatest interest when we practiced our dance routines, especially those involving a lot of sensual "ass-wiggling" and even more suggestive movements.  My own favorite was when Lauren Miller would bend me over at the waist and then very briefly grind me from behind. That always got us a cheer from the onlookers.

One athlete in particular who caught our collective attention was Dani Kingston, the senior-captain of the swimming team. Dani is a tall girl, 5'11" and very fit, with the kind of muscular shoulders you'd expect to find in a long-distance swimmer who'd finished first at last year's conference championships. Everytime I'd observe her watching us from the bleachers, she always seemed to be looking directly at me, and I'd feel my heart flutter a little bit. I mean, I know she's a girl, but with her short hair and dark eyes she reminded me a lot of the cute guys I'd dated in high school.

"Looking good, legs," she called out to me one day as we passed eachother in the hallway on our way to the lockers. She winked and I blushed!

After that, I'd always look for her during practice and we'd even smile flirtatiously at one another. We did that for at least a couple of weeks. Dani was a senior, three years older than me, and studying pre-law at Willamette, and she was really smart. The other cheerleaders on the team seemingly felt about her as I did.

"If Dani Kingston was a boy," Carter Hanson remarked one day as we finished up practice, "I'd happily let her chase me all around the swimming pool."

"Yeah, and she'd catch you in less than three seconds," Rhonda Sage laughed. "And what would happen then?" 

"Whatever she wanted to have happen," Carter sighed.

Of course, we all laughed, but it was obvious that there were some for-real 'girl-crushes' being exhibited here.

THE SHOWER

My own encounter with Dani came sooner than expected. I didn't like showering when the basketball players were in the locker room because that team included too many "creepy girls." I mean, I could always feel their eyes watching me as I undressed and it just made me uncomfortable. So, rather than leave (and shower back at the dorms) I began lingering in the corridor until I saw that they were leaving, listening to the clatter of lockers opening and closing before then re-entering. Once things had quieted down I could then undress and shower alone. Only on this particular occasion that didn't happen.

As I walked into the tile-encased shower area with only a towel wrapped around myself, I noticed Dani Kingston was still there, sitting alone at the far end of the locker room. As soon as she saw me, she got up and purposefully walked over to the locker-room door, closing and locking it, while smiling at me the entire time. She then began stripping off her swimsuit, as I continued on into the shower area!

After removing my towel and hanging it on one of the pegs provided I took my place at one of the communal shower heads against the far wall, intending to get this over with as quickly as possible. I turned on the water, quickly adjusting the temperature, and then allowed the hot spray to wash over me. It was then that I glanced back over my shoulder only to see that the beautiful swimmer was now calmly observing me from the entrance. She was nude, as well. And smiling.

"Oh... hi," I said, trying to sound nonchalant, before returning to the business at hand. She didn't move or respond.

"What are you doing?" I then asked, again glancing back at her over my shoulder.

"Oh... just admiring the view," she laughed, her eyes glued to my rear end.

I blushed and turned away.

"So, Claire... we're alone at last," she eventually murmured, slowly approaching me. "I believe that formal introductions are in order... I'm Dani."

"Yes... I... I know who you are."

"You do?" she laughed.

"Yes, of course... you... you're on the swim team!"

"And you're a cheerleader, correct?"

"Yes," I replied, not daring to look at her, still unable to figure out what it was that she wanted.

She was now standing immediately behind me, as if she intended to shower with me instead of using one of the other shower-heads.

"Do you want me to move?" I asked. "Am I showering in your spot?"

"No, not at all," she laughed. "We can share, can't we?"

"But why would we want to do that?" 

"Well... because you're cute... and because your butt looks amazingly hot!"

My face reddened as I again turned away, fully intending to ignore her, only to then feel her pressing up close behind me, her strong hands coming to rest on my shoulders, with her fingers proceeding to massage my neck muscles.

"Please don't," I murmured in my little-girl voice, unable to register much more than a whisper. I could feel her abdomen touching my back, her groin region gently pressing up against my ass.

"Why don't I wash you?" she asked, laughter in her voice. Before I could respond her hands began running a bar of soap along my sides, my back, my shoulders, and my neck. "Now doesn't this feel good?"

I wanted to respond, but could only softly sigh as her fingers gently-but-firmly massaged my silky-smooth skin.

"Turn around," she ordered, and when I did so she stared intently into my eyes before then leaning forward ever so slightly to kiss me. It started out as just a soft touching of our lips, but then, as I didn't pull away or object, quickly morphed into an all-out passionate embrace & make-out session.

I moaned, more audibly this time, as her arms now reached around my waist. She slowly pushed my body back up against the tile wall, continuing our kiss, while her hands began to freely explore the curves of my glistening wet body.

"I can't tell you how long I've been wanting to do this," she whispered into my ear before her tongue then licked it, soon making its way down to my lips and then into my mouth. My own arms found themselves reaching up around her neck and willingly embracing her. I suppose it felt kind of like making out with a guy only so much better! For one thing, her athletic body, while far more muscular than my own, was still smooth and decidedly feminine, her firm breasts now pressed tightly against my own as we continued our passionate embrace.  Oh, her lips were heavenly!

I could now feel her hands sliding around to my behind, joyously squeezing my bottom as I surrendered myself completely to her passionate embrace. At that point she began to slowly kiss her way down my body, starting at my neck and shoulders before then moving her mouth to my lush breasts, which she greedily sucked between breathless kisses. I leaned back against the tiled shower walls as her lips continued their slow, meandering journey further down over my wet, taut stomach, kissing and licking all the way down to my awaiting pussy, which she was soon expertly sucking on while I cried aloud in what can only be called rhapsodic ecstacy!

"Not so loud," she laughed, lightly slapping me on the sides of my hips, at that point where the fleshy part of my butt met my thighs. "Nobody knows we're in here... let's keep it that way!"

She then gently-but-firmly turned me around so that I was now facing the wall, her hands forcibly arching my back so that my butt was sticking out right at her face. 

"I've really wanted this gorgeous ass of yours," she casually remarked, before then covering my curvy wet butt with hungry kisses. It was heavenly, her tongue licking every inch of my behind, at one point even running its way up my ass-crack, causing me to shudder with sexual excitement.

"So incredibly beautiful," she murmured, before then biting down on the curve of my right tushie-cheek, causing me to squeal with delight while she laughed! A part of me was still confused and even a bit shocked, but another, greater part, was now overflowing with the sudden thrill of sexual desire and rapture. I mean, here I was, nude in the shower, together with with another girl who was biting me on my derriere and I was completely loving it! I found myself sensually wiggling my behind in her face when she stopped to catch her breath, which caused her to laugh and then bite down on my butt again, this time on the other cheek, hard enough to leave teeth-marks.

After a while she rose to her feet and continued bathing me while I tried to do the same for her. We completely soaped up one another's bodies between kisses, and at one point she bent me over at the waist and grinded me from behind, our slick soapy bodies gliding happily against one another with her hands now possessively clutching the sides of my ass as we rocked together in rhythm.

Looking over to the side, I could see our reflection in the full-length mirror that someone had installed here in the women's showers for some unexplained reason. Dani, looking all athletic & muscular, was standing immediately behind my slender, soft, & girlie-girl-body, being used for her enjoyment. My ass was clearly her property now. The look on her face was triumphant. It was hot! 

After several more minutes it was all over, and we had rinsed off and toweled one another dry. She then sat down on the locker room bench with me now perched upon her lap and proceeded to talk.  

"You're my girl now," she announced, almost matter-of-factly. "You belong to me, and I don't want you doing anything like this with any of the other girls here, understand?"

I nodded, not knowing what else to say.

"We can both get into a lot of trouble if this ever leaks out," she added. "So don't go blabbing about us to any to your inquisitive little cheerleader friends, capice?"

I nodded my acceptance of her wishes. I mean, why would I want to blab? Think about it, here I was, a straight white girl, who had just had her first-ever lesbian experience with another female, totally unplanned and unexpected. My look of confusion must have amused her.

"You're so beautiful," she laughed, kissing me again on my lips. "We'll be doing this again real soon, I promise!" 

We then both got dressed and quickly left together, returning to our respective dorms.

An hour later I was summoned to the office of our Dean of Students, Emily Devereaux.

BUSTED

As I mentioned earlier, my great-aunt Mildred sat on the board of regents, and Emily Devereaux was her daughter. I guess that made her my mom's first cousin, so she was like my first-cousin-once-removed, or whatever.

Miss Devereaux was a tall, authoritative-looking woman, in her mid-fifties, never married, with short light-brown hair, and today she wore a tweed skirt with matching tweed jacket, as befitting her position as Dean of Students.

"Sit down, Claire," she said, motioning me to a comfortable chair facing her desk, which she now sat down behind. "How are you enjoying school here thus far?"

"Oh, it's lovely," I gushed. "And the campus is very beautiful!"

"I'm pleased that you like it," she responded, warmly. "You making a lot of friends?"

"Oh, yes," I replied. "Everybody's been really nice."

"Including Dani Kingston?"

I froze. What did she mean by that?

"Have you made friends with Dani Kingston?" she repeated.

"Dani?"

"Yes... Dani... tall girl... good athlete... captain of our swimming & diving team."

"I'm... I'm not sure what you're asking!"

"Just be honest with me, Claire," she said, her eyes locked on mine as I then looked down at my knees. "I value honesty above all, and if you lie to me I may have to punish you!"

"But I don't understand your question, ma'am!"

"I asked you if you've made friends with Dani Kingston."

"No... not exactly."

"Well I think that you have," she said, licking her lips and eyeing me the same way a hungry wolf might eye a frightened lamb. "That's TWO lies you've told me."

"Well, ma'am... of course I know who Dani is, if that's what you're asking."

"That's NOT what I'm asking," she stated. "What I want to know is what you two have been doing together!" 

"But we haven't been doing anything together," I cried! "I barely know her!"

"Another lie! That's three!"

"Please, ma'am... what do you want me to say?"

"Why don't you start by telling me about your little shower this afternoon, Claire!"

Oh my God! She knew about the shower!

"I'm not sure I know what you mean!"

"You keep lying to me and all you're going to do is keep adding to your punishment!"

There were now tears beginning to build in my eyes. It was plain that somebody had informed to Mrs. Devereaux about my lesbian experience with Dani in the locker room showers, but who? I mean, we were all alone!

"Please, ma'am... I don't know what to say!"

"Well, maybe you should tell me the truth," she quietly urged, and with that I broke down completely and began sobbing.

"Hey, hey... there's no cause for that," she gently chided me, getting up and walking over to sit in the chair beside mine where she then put her arm around me. "I just want you to be honest with me. There's no reason for you to be frightened!"

"We... we kissed eachother," I began, tearfully. "It wasn't planned or anything."

"Yes, I know that," she responded. "Go on."

"It was while I was showering after practice..."

I then told her everything, leaving nothing out. She sat quietly the entire time, holding my hand and looking into my eyes. She appeared interested in every detail, but didn't appear the slightest bit shocked or upset as I went over the details. When I had finally finished, she patted my knee affectionately before speaking.

"There... isn't that better?" she smiled. "Don't you feel so much better being open and honest with me?"

"Am I... are we... Dani and I... are we going to be expelled?"

"Absolutely not... don't be silly!"

"Are you... are you going to call my parents?"

"For a harmless little episode of experimentation in college? Now, why would I ever want to do that?"

"Why did you call me in here, ma'am?"

"Well, I wanted to get to know you better, for one thing... and establish a 'rapport' with you... I already knew about the shower... I have my sources," she smiled. "What I wanted was to see if you trusted me, Claire. And, in the end, you did!"

"But you also told me," I began, hesitantly, "you said that I would have to be punished!"

"Yes, and you will be," she gently responded. "I'm going punish you for lying to me... four times, I believe."

I looked up into her eyes, somewhat fearfully, wondering what this punishment would entail.

She saw my expression and laughed.

"Don't be frightened," she smiled, grabbing her ruler from off of her desk. "Four swats for four lies! Yes, that should just about cover it, wouldn't you agree?"

"Swats? What are swats?"

"I'll show you... get up, Claire, and lean over my desk," she directed, pulling me up by the hand and bending me over at the waist so that my head was now resting on her desk while my butt was in the air. "Hold still."

I could feel her gently lifting up my short schoolgirl skirt, exposing my pantie-covered bottom. I then felt the backs of her fingers lightly grazing my behind over the thin covering of my white underwear.

"Dani was right," she half-whispered, almost in awe. "You really do have a gorgeous ass."

And then WHACK! Her ruler came down on my backside. It stung, but it was in-no-ways excessively painful! Her fingertips glided over my ass where the first blow had fallen. A second WHACK then followed, followed by another. WHACK!




Halloween Party at Willamette



"Just one more," her voice said, almost gleefully, as her hand gently squeezing my behind before the final blow was struck. WHACK! And there it was, my punishment was over. I remained in the prone position as her hands continued to caress & fondle my butt. "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?"

"No, ma'am," I admitted. It really wasn't bad at all. In fact, I'd rather enjoyed it! 

"I had to punish you because you lied to me, Claire," she said, pulling me upright and tugging down at my skirt. "You see that now, don't you?"

"Yes, ma'am, I understand," I said. "Thank you, and I'm sorry I lied."

"Come over here with me to my couch," she then ordered, smiling and taking me by the hand. "You can sit on my lap while we talk."

Yeah, I guess it felt a little weird, my sitting on the Dean of Students' lap, but it was also nice. She asked me about my family, my classes, and how my cheerleading was going, all while her hand lovingly caressed my thigh.

"I'll talk to the board about those new cheerleading uniforms you want," she promised. "Something a little less dowdy, perhaps?"

"That would be wonderful," I smiled brightly.

"We need to show off these gorgeous legs some more," she laughed, continuing to fondle them with her manicured fingertips.

Before escorting me to the door she warmly hugged me, and I was on my way back to the dorms.

Of course, first I had to find Dani and tell her that somebody must have been spying on us in the showers, and then reporting it to the dean.

I found her in her room. She listened to me, and then knowingly shook her head.

"Nobody spied on us," she said in a low whisper. "It was Emily herself... Miss Devereaux... she saw us."

"But how?" I asked, completely dumbfounded.

"Well, first of all, you've got to promise not to repeat anything that I'm about to tell you!"

"I promise!"

"Because this is top secret... hardly anybody knows about any of this!"

She had certainly piqued my interest!

"You see, Claire... there's a secret 'observation room' built into the athletics building, right up alongside the locker-room," she explained. "It was apparently added there back in the mid-1970's when this school had a bit of a drug problem, and some crusading Dean of Students had quietly installed it so as to catch girls in the act of smoking weed in the showers, and such. Very few people now even know of its existence."

"But where exactly is it?"

"It's right behind that big mirror in the showers... haven't you ever noticed it?"

"Yeah, I saw it today!"

"Well... that full-length mirror is actually made of two-way-glass... from one side it looks just like a mirror, but if you're in the 'secret room' on the other side..."

"It's like looking through a window," I completed her sentence.

"Exactly!"

"And you think that Miss Devereaux was in there today... watching us?" I gulped.

"Yeah... I'm absolutely certain of it!"

"But why?"

"She's the Dean of Students, Claire... she can do pretty-much whatever she wants!"

"No, I mean why would she be spying on you and me?"

Dani smiled.

"Perhaps it's time I told you another little secret regarding our Miss Devereaux..." she began. "You can never repeat any of this to anybody... understand?"

"I understand!" 

DANI'S STORY

"Three years ago, when I was a brand new student here... I was an incoming freshman... we had this really attractive young language-arts professor named Mimi St.Jean... she taught French... anyway, I needed to maintain a minimum B-average back then to compete on the women's swim team, and the class that was giving me the biggest headache was hers. So anyway, one Friday I was late turning in an assignment... and since she docked us all ten-percent on every late paper, and I couldn't afford receiving a C-grade in her class, I snuck into the faculty residence hall late that Friday night, thinking that by slipping my completed assignment under her door I'd beat the deadline!"

"How exactly did you sneak into the faculty residence hall?"

"That's not important... don't interrupt! Anyway, as I was quietly making my way down the thick hall carpeting towards where I knew her room to be... I heard the unmistakable sounds of her door being unlatched from he inside... of course, I knew I'd have a very difficult time explaining my presence in the faculty residence hall at that hour... it was nearly midnight... and so I quickly ducked behind a large potted-plant decorating the hallway... seconds later her door opened, and there she was!"

"There who was?"

"Professor St. Jean, of course... quietly leaving her room and closing the door behind her... and she was completely naked!"

"Naked?"

"That's what I said... the woman was completely nude! And she had some really nice curves, too... really beautiful... anyway, she quietly tip-toes down the hallway in her bare feet, right past where I was hiding... I could smell her perfume... as she then rounded the corner, I completely forgot about my paper and quietly followed her... right to the door of Miss Devereaux!"

"No!"

"Yes! I then watch as she timidly knocks on the door, and a couple of seconds later it opens, lighting up the entrance so that I could now see her quite clearly in all of her glorious nakedness! She looked amazing! Meanwhile, Miss Devereaux is standing there wearing casual clothes and not looking the the slightest bit surprised at seeing our school's pretty young French language-professor standing there completely nude outside her door! Instead she smiles and says, 'Come in, Mimi, you're right on time' and then kisses her on the lips! I watch in stunned silence as Miss Devereaux then cups her hand on Professor St.Jean's delicious curvy rump and squeezes it. Seconds later she slaps the woman's butt to hurry her along inside!"

"Oh my God!"

"I know, right? Anyway, after the door shuts I hurry over and try to listen, pressing my ear up against it, but I couldn't hear anything more than them conversing quietly together!"

"What do you think happened?"

"Isn't it obvious? Miss Devereaux was fucking her!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"So... you're saying that Miss Devereaux is a lesbian?"

"Well, DUH!"

Suddenly the older woman's hands gently running up and down my thighs earlier this evening made more sense.

"And so you think that she was watching us showering together because..." here, my voice trailed off to nothingness. 

"Yeah," Dani said. "I believe so."

"She enjoys looking at naked girls."

"Yeah... that's pretty-much it."

I stared off into space for a couple of seconds while this information registered in my brain.

"So... whatever happened to the pretty French language professor in your story?"

"Mimi St.Jean? She quit her job at the end of the school year to take a position working for First Federal Savings as a loans officer, or so I heard. I guess it pays a whole lot more money than teaching."

"Do you think that she and Miss Devereaux still see one another?"

"I don't see why not." 

"So maybe Miss Devereauz is just lonely," I wondered. "That would certainly explain her watching us showering together... in the nude."

"Yes, in the nude," Dani smiled. "And maybe she just wanted to admire your luscious butt, all wet and soapy... I can't fault her for that!"

I blushed. I guess I couldn't fault her, either.

THE INVITATION

A couple of days later I was once again summoned to the office of the Dean of Students, only this time Dani was summoned, as well.

"What did we do now?" I asked her, as we met at the door.

"Nothing," she replied. "Let's not assume the worst!"

That made sense, but the thought of Miss Devereaux bending me over her desk again and slapping my butt with her ruler had me tingling a little inside, just the same. The door then opened.

"Come in, ladies," the woman in question said, escorting us both inside. "And take a seat."

We both sat on the comfortable chairs across from her desk, and waited for her to speak.

"What are you both doing for Halloween?"

The question was not one that I had been expecting.

"Ma'am?"

"Halloween... it's at the end of this month... on a Saturday night... what are your plans?"

I looked at Dani and she looked at me. We both shrugged.

"Nothing," Dani answered, and I nodded in agreement.

"Well, then... how would you both like to join me at a Halloween party in Rosewood?"

"A party?"

"Yes, a party... Mrs. Gladys Boykin... I'm sure you've both heard that name before... she's a very wealthy donor to this school, and she hosts an annual Halloween bash at her Rosewood estate."

Of course I knew of Mrs. Boykin, and I knew where Rosewood was. It was an expensive, upscale community about thirty miles from here.

"But why would Mrs. Boykin want a couple of college girls crashing her party?" Dani asked. "I mean, doesn't she generally hang-out exclusively with older, rich-bitches like herself?"

"Yes, she usually does," Miss Devereaux smiled, overlooking Dani's disrespectful language. "But on Halloween night she likes to lets her hair down... and as for her only hanging out with wealthy women, what about me? I'm not exactly a rich socialite, am I? And yet, I'M on her guest list!"

That was true. She continued.

"Mrs. Boykin has hosted wonderful Halloween parties every year since who-knows-when, so that she and her friends can dress up and get a little crazy. She ONLY invites other women, and in recent years she's complained to me that it would be far more fun with younger girls like yourselves included!"

"But we're college students!"

"That's what I've always told her... but she wants younger girls there... and I think that you two might really enjoy this!"

"Us two?" Dani asked.

"Yes, you and Claire! I think that you two would fit right in!"

"We'd be wearing costumes?" I asked.

"Well, of course you would... I DID say it's a HALLOWEEN party, did I not?"

"But why us?" Dani insisted on knowing. "Don't these wealthy women have wealthy young daughters and nieces they could invite instead?"

"Well, of course they could," Mrs. Devereaux sighed, pausing slightly as if trying to find the right words before continuing. "But wealthy older ladies, like everyone else, have a tendency to remain uptight when their daughters or nieces are present... they don't drink as much... or have as much fun!"

"They'll be serving alcohol there?" I asked, wide-eyed. "Isn't consuming alcoholic beverages a violation of our school's code of conduct?"

"Well, it certainly would be if the party was here on campus," Miss Devereaux explained. "But that's not the case... and besides, I'll be with you, and we'll probably be spending the night!"

"A sleep-over!"

"Yes, Claire... we'll be sleeping over... it's a huge house and she has many guest rooms!"

"So... you're going to allow us to drink alcohol?" Dani asked, a smile on her face. "Who are you, and what have you done with the real Miss Devereaux?"

That caused the older woman to laugh.

"Listen ladies, in previous years when Mrs. Boykin asked me to bring some of my students to her parties I always made excuses for not doing so, because... well, quite frankly, because her Halloween parties have always been a bit too, shall we say 'risque' for my girls...let's just say they can get a little wild and leave it at that!"

"But you're now thinking that Claire and I are perhaps a better fit?" Dani asked.

"I think that you and Claire are a MUCH better fit for this particular kind of party... and I'm positive that you'll both love it!"

"Well, if that's the case," Dani replied. "Count me in!"

"Me, too," I chimed in, adding: "What kind of costumes should we get?"

"Oh, I've got a couple of ideas in mind... I'll be getting back with the both of you on that soon enough!"

And so my Halloween plans were set! I was going to a party! How fun!

THE COSTUMES

October 31st arrived quicker than expected. Miss Devereaux had taken our measurements a few days earlier, and had personally picked out what we were going to wear, ignoring our own lame suggestions.

"Trust me... I know how to dress-you-up for this one!"

Early that afternoon she invited the two of us up to her room to try on the costumes that she'd selected. I was thoroughly shocked to discover that mine was nothing more than bridal lingerie! I'm talking really HOT, really SKIMPY bridal lingerie! 

Everything was white, starting with the sheer veil covering my head. The rest began with a while garter-belt and long white fishnet stockings that reached far up my thighs. Also I had these long white, very elegant silk gloves that extended past my elbows, a white corset that pushed-up my boobs (only just-barely concealing my nipples), along with these incredibly tiny white thong panties that did nothing to cover my butt. Around my neck was a beautiful jeweled white collar, and on my feet matching white high-heels. It was all amazingly sexy, just perfect for my wedding night, but hardly the kind of thing I'd want to appear in before a room full of women!

"I'm not sure I can do this," I begged, but Mrs. Devereaux shook her head.

"You CAN do it, Claire, and you WILL!"

Meanwhile, Dani's costume at first appeared to be nothing more than silky-looking black pajamas, although upon further inspection they were designed to resemble a man's formal black tuxedo! The front part had what looked like a black bow-tie on a white shirt. I realized now that together we were supposed to be a bride & groom!

"Miss Devereaux," I pleaded, "I can't go there dressed like this! My entire ass is on display!"

"Yes, I know... I chose it especially for that reason, Claire," she explained with a smile. "You've got a luscious butt, sweetie, and you're not showing off any more skin than you would if you were wearing a thong bikini to the beach, am I right? Doesn't she look beautiful, Dani?"

"Oh, yeah," Dani replied, her eyes shining and drinking me in, making me blush and look down at the floor. "She looks awesome!"

"You two will make a beautiful bride and groom," Mrs. Devereaux nodded, satisfied. "They're really going to love you!"

I continued to blush, although I must admit, as I preened before Miss Devereaux's full-length mirror, I really DID like the way my body appeared in this outfit, and yes, my derriere was indeed "luscious," as were my long legs!

The older woman smiled as she watched me and then tried to explain what was at stake tonight.

"Listen up, girls, I'm going to be honest with you... this isn't your everyday Halloween party that we're attending... Mrs. Boykin gives a LOT of money to our college, a LOT... as do her circle of wealthy, influential friends... and those friends are going to be there tonight... and they also just so happen to include a number of older ladies who might be described as somewhat decadent lesbian-ladies! I picked-out these particular costumes for you so that you will entertain them, and more importantly because this is what Mrs. Boykin wants!"

"But what about...?"

"Secondly, you won't be the ONLY scantily-clad younger women present... unless I'm wrong there will be a LOT of others!" 

Somehow, the thought of other girls my age arriving in equally-revealing outfits was reassuring.

"And should you two win the costume-judging contest there's a prize... and it's a nice one!"

A prize! How nice! 

"Aren't YOU dressing up?" Dani ventured to ask our dean of students.

"Yes, I am," Miss Devereaux responded. "And I'm feeling confident that my partner and I will draw some attention away from even you two!"

"Who is your partner, ma'am?" I wanted to know.

"You'll meet her at six, when we all make the drive over to Rosewood together in my car!"

THE PARTY

And so six o'clock came at last, with Dani and myself climbing into the back seat of Miss Devereaux's Hyundai Sonata together with our costumes (mine certainly didn't require much room!) We would all be changing into our respective outfits at Mrs. Boykin's house. I could tell that Dani was looking forward to once again viewing me in my skimpy lingerie, while I was mentally preparing myself to play her "bride" for the assembled partygoers. Was I nervous? A little. But I was even more curious to meet who was going to be Miss Devereaux's "date."

And I didn't have to wait long to find out, either.

Within five minutes of leaving the school grounds we pulled up to a pleasant apartment complex in town where a very attractive woman immediately came out and got into the passenger seat besides Miss Devereaux.

"Professor St. Jean!" I heard Dani exclaim.

Mimi St. Jean! So THIS was the language-arts teacher with whom Dani had witnessed sneaking nude into Miss Devereaux's room on that night three years back. She was certainly a pretty woman, approximately thirty-years old, with a well-toned body and some gorgeous curves!

After introductions were made, we continued on our way to Rosewood.

"Does your costume fit okay?" Miss Devereaux asked the other woman.

"Oh, yeah," Mimi answered. "You're going to be blown away, Emily!"

"I'm sure I will!" I could see Miss Devereaux smile as her hand surreptitiously squeezed the other woman's thigh while she continued driving us on our way.

Mrs. Boykin's house was a mansion.

By the time we arrived there the bulk of the guests were apparently still on their way. We were welcomed at the front door by Mrs. Boykin's housekeeper, an older woman who directed a pretty young maid to show us to rooms where we could then change into our costumes. I noticed several other women already in the house, most of whom, like ourselves, had not yet donned their costumes. Some of them were very young, my age, while others appeared to be in their forties, fifties, and even sixties!

The interior of the Boykin mansion was as beautiful & luxurious as the exterior. Miss Devereaux had explained to Dani and myself as we entered the long driveway that Mrs. Boykin's husband had been a wealthy publisher, and that when he had passed away in the late 1990's he had left her quite comfortable. She added that it was shortly after his passing that his wife had developed an increasingly strong penchant for being in the company of beautiful (and often-scantily-clad) young women! Apparently, her annual Halloween parties were already notorious in this regard!

Within a few minutes, Dani and I were changed into our "bride & groom" ensemble. 

"You look hot," Dani said to me after I emerged from the bathroom. "I'm talking REALLY hot!"

I blushed, but I knew she was right! At this point, Miss Devereaux joined us. She was now decked-out in dark red satin pajamas and a red velvet smokers' jacket and was holding a pipe. Dani immediately saw who she was supposed to be!

"Hugh Hefner," she cried! "You're Hugh Hefner, Miss Devereaux!"

I could see it now, as well. With her short hair combed back, she definitely looked the part. Well, sort of. It was more like if Hugh Hefner had been transformed into an elegant, attractive, fifty-something woman. 

It was at this point that her 'date,' Mimi St. Jean also joined us. Again, it was Dani who spotted her first. 

"A bunny," she laughed! "A real live Playboy Club bunny!  You look hot!"

Sure enough, the pretty woman had squeezed her gorgeous body into one of those incredibly sexy, tight-little bunny-outfits like they used to wear at the clubs, complete with the bunny ears and fluffy tail! She looked delicious, and that's a word I don't normally use when describing other women!

"Amazing," Miss Devereaux uttered. "Ravishing!"

Of course, it was now Miss St. Jean's turn to blush as she smiled her thanks. She then complimented both Dani & myself, while we gushed back at her.

Seconds later the four of us proceeded to begin making our way into the grand ballroom, where the festivities were slowly getting underway.





Halloween Party at Willamette



There was clearly no shortage of creative (or highly-erotic) costuming on display here tonight. In nearly all of the cases, older women were paired together with much younger women. Dani and I were seemingly the ONLY couple here consisting of two girls both under the age of twenty-three, while Miss Devereaux and Miss St. Jean appeared to be the only couple in which both women were at least thirty! Nearly all of the combinations I saw were an older women paired with a much younger girl!

The first party-goer I spotted was an elegant older lady dressed up to be what looked like a circus ringmaster. She was holding a leather leash with a pretty younger girl attached at the other end dressed in a sleek & skimpy black cat outfit, complete with cats ears and a tail. The pretty girl was being led around like a pet by her older companion.

The next couple that caught my eye consisted of an older female dressed-up as a medical doctor in a white lab coat, with a stethoscope around her neck. She was accompanied by a very sexy, much younger nurse, clad in an extremely short white skirt & nurse's cap!

And then there was the older female gangster from the 1930's, dressed accordingly, with a tommy-gun in one arm and her other arm around the waist of her beautiful young "moll," again the younger woman was in a very tight skirt with a slit way up the side to her waist, showing off a LOT of leg!

It seemed as if ALL of the younger women here tonight were vying to see who could wear the skimpiest costume and/or show-off the most skin. Of course, who was I to talk? I could feel a lot of admiring glances coming my way as we promenaded through the throng.

That was also when I became aware of the serving-girls/waitresses offering drinks and other refreshments to the party-guests. Mrs. Boykin had apparently hired at least half-a-dozen-or-so young women to wait-on her party guests, all of them dressed in these tiny little white Roman togas with sandal-straps wrapped around their ankles, making them look like slave-girls from ancient times. They were all quite pretty with bare shoulders and long, gorgeous bare legs!

Eventually we made our way into the center of the room where our hostess had situated herself comfortably on a couch right in the midst of the festivities. At first, I didn't understand her costume at all. Mrs. Boykin was a rather large woman in her mid-sixties, and she had on what looked to me like a large, shapeless grey leather bag that I was at a loss to figure out until I heard Dani murmur: "Oh, I get it... she's Jabba the Hutt!"

It was only then that I became aware of the beautiful 'slavegirl Leia' lying nearly naked before her, dressed in the famous 'Star Wars' metal bikini, complete with golden chains and collar around her pretty neck. I later learned that the girl was an actress on loan from one of the theater companies that Mrs. Boykin was generously funding. She had happily volunteered to play the older woman's scantily-clad slavegirl-Leia for tonight's party.

"Emily," Mrs. Boykin's voice boomed out! "I'm so happy to see you here!"

"Gladys," Miss Devereaux responded, leaning in to attempt to hug & kiss the woman's cheek, not so easily done with the older woman's bulky costume. "Thank you so much for inviting us!"

"But of course... and yes, I see that you've brought us several beautiful young girls!" She winked, especially at Miss St. Jean and myself, in our skimpy attire.

Miss Devereaux then made the introductions while our hostess continued ogling our bodies while happily complimenting our costumes.

"It's young ladies like these who make Halloween parties so much fun for everybody," Mrs. Boykin laughed. "And the less clothing they have on, the better!"

I could see her eyes admiring my legs as she spoke, and so I obligingly did a quick turn for her, and she was positively beaming as I completed it.

"Such a luscious little butt you have, my dear," she gushed. "Why don't you sit down alongside Barbie here?" she offered, motioning to her Princess-Leia-slavegirl, who shifted slightly to make room for me beside her.

"Don't they both look so cute together?" Mrs. Boykin laughed. "It's times like this when I wish that slavery was still legal... perhaps you'd be willing to sell this pretty girl to me, Emily, dear?"

"Would that I could, Gladys," Miss Devereaux joked back. 

"Why don't you make them kiss?" I heard another woman suggest.

"Oh yes, that would be lovely," our hostess added. 

And so that's what I did, lightly kissing the Princess Leia girl on her lips, to a smattering of applause from those close enough to witness it. We then kissed again, more sensually this time, to even louder applause. The 'Princess Leia' girl appeared to like it. I know that I certainly did!

"Delicious," Mrs. Boykin smiled, licking her lips as other party-guests now began pressing in to greet her. I took the opportunity to quietly slip away with Dani and the others.

"We're just now married and already you're kissing other women?" Dani teased me. "Don't think I won't remember this, you shameless hussy!"

I responded by squeezing her hand and holding her close as we continued making our way through the crowd.

Because my handsome 'groom,' with her somewhat masculine attire and boyish-good-looks, was the closest thing this party had to a real boy in attendance, I couldn't help but notice several of the young girls here smiling at and even flirting with her as we passed, especially a couple of those pretty Roman-slavegirl-waitresses that I mentioned earlier. I suppose it was only to be expected. I mean, these young girls weren't hard-core lesbians, just everyday normal young women, hired to be waitresses at an upscale party that they were only now discovering to be a bit more decadent than perhaps they'd previously expected!

In any case, I wouldn't have thought that it would bother me, watching other girls making passes at my date, but a part of me didn't care much for it. I continued holding Dani close.

Of course, in addition to pretty waitresses, Mrs. Boykin had also hired an all-female ensemble/band to entertain us with dance music, and several couples were already on the floor. I immediately found myself dancing a couple of slow-dances with Dani and then another one with Miss Devereaux while Dani danced with Miss St. Jean. After a while, other women also asked me to dance, including one lady dressed like Dracula and another one who looked like a pirate. Both women were at least twice my age, but they were also both very nice and complimentary. As we slow-danced together their hands roamed my body, in both cases finding their way to my behind. But I had discovered by now that I was beginning to actually like having my butt affectionately squeezed by the manicured fingers of experienced older women.

"You really do make a gorgeous young bride," the lady pirate whispered into my ear while her right hand cupped my ass. "What man wouldn't want a girl like you in his bed? Or, for that matter, what woman? And yes, I'd so love to be that woman!"

She softly nuzzled my ear while we continued dancing. I could smell scotch on her breath. I didn't find out until the next day that this woman was a state supreme court judge! I believe that, had I requested it, I could easily have been hired that very night as her personal assistant! 

Eventually, as the party began nearing its end, they got around to announcing the costume winners, and Dani and I ended up finishing in second-place. The winning couple consisted of a lady cowgirl and her pretty young partner. Their costumes really weren't all that impressive. I mean, the forty-something cowgirl had on standard western-wear (a cowboy hat, bluejeans, boots, & spurs) while she carried a rope-lasso and a branding iron!

It was what she did with the branding iron to her pretty young partner that made them so popular. Apparently, the two had this routine they'd been repeating all evening in which the pretty younger woman would be roped & tied, and then have her ass branded while she struggled & feigned resistance. By the time we caught their act, the girl's dressed had been ripped off of her body so many times she was now practically nude, and simply trying to cover herself as best she could with the remnants of what wasn't much of an outfit to begin with.

The branding iron that the older woman wielded had a flashlight ingeniously built into the handle that made the plastic branding-iron at the end appear red-hot, and the girl convincingly screamed & squirmed as the cowgirl pressed it up against her firm little butt. And on that same curvy little rear-end they'd drawn a burnt-orange jack-o-lantern to represent her brand. The girl was cute and she had a really nice body, and I noticed a lot of the older ladies vying for a closer look at her rear end, brand or no brand.

Anyway, for winning second-place, Dani & I received a gift bag as our prize. Dani looked into it and laughed, and when I asked her what we'd won she said I'd find out later.

In the meantime. Mrs. Boykin announced over the sound system that it was time to play 'ring-toss' and several of the older women happily cheered and began assembling at one end of the dance floor.

"Carly, will you do the honors of being our first victim?" our hostess called out to one of the scantily-clad Roman slave-girl waitresses, a pretty little thing with curly red-hair. I saw a couple of the other waitresses approach the girl and help remove her toga, leaving her almost completely naked, wearing only a tiny pair of white panties and her laced sandals. She covered her small breasts with her hands as she was then led over to a small round stand about a foot high that was now placed in the middle of the dance floor.

"You ladies may begin at any time," Mrs. Boykin's voice announced.

I then noticed that the older women lined up at the far end were all holding what looked like colorful cloth 'hula-hoops' that they began tossing from about five yards away at the pretty red-head, trying to get them around Carly's body. Of course, the girl laughingly tried to avoid being snared while at the same time posing herself seductively, as if teasing the assembled women and daring them to try and capture her. She looked cute enough that even Dani & Miss Devereaux both attempted throwing one of the hoops around the girl's curvy little body!

It took three or four minutes before one woman finally succeeded, to the uproarious applause of the crowd.

"Carmen! Carmen DiBlasio," I heard Mrs. Boykin's voice shout out. "You are the winner! Come and claim your prize!"

The woman in question triumphantly approached the pretty girl and helped her down from the stand before then kissing her on the lips and then slapping her butt to the applause of the onlookers. She then took the girl's hand and led her off towards the guest rooms.

"I suppose it's time for us to turn in, as well," Miss Devereaux announced, signally for me, Dani, and Miss St. Jean to follow her. Meanwhile, I noticed that another pretty waitress was being stripped of her toga and escorted to the round stand as Mrs. Boykin's ring-toss game merrily continued.

"You girls will sleep in here tonight," Miss Devereaux said, pointing to a door on the left side of the richly carpeted hallway and handing Dani a key. "Your street clothes have already been put in there for when you get up tomorrow morning."

"What time do you want to leave?" I asked.

"Late," she replied. "Mimi and I will be right across the hall, in this room, should you need us."

She then winked at Dani & myself.

"But don't need us!"

She and Miss St. Jean then entered their room together, leaving Dani and I alone in the hall.

"Are you ever going to tell me what the prize is we won for finishing second in the costume contest?" I asked.

"Tell you?" she responded. "Much better than that... I'm going to show you!"

She then unlocked the door to our room before then bending down and scooping me up bodily in her arms.

"What are you doing?" I laughed, before realizing that she was carrying me over the threshold, as a groom might do when entering the honeymoon suite together with his bride. 

Dani then hungrily kissed me. I think it's safe to say that she was taking her role as a bridegroom very seriously!

MY HONEYMOON NIGHT

After easing me back down onto my feet she once again began passionately kissing me. I could see (between kisses) that our room was both cozy and beautifully furnished, with a large bed over by the window. We also had our own bathroom.

Dani's hands meanwhile were busy along the back of my white corset, undoing the buckles that held it in place. Off it came, and with it my breasts were freed for her loving attentions. She kissed and licked them before then returning her attention to my lips, neck, & shoulders.

"Do you want me to undress for you?" I asked, hesitantly.

"No," she smiled. "I prefer stripping you myself. It'll be just like unwrapping an incredibly beautiful Christmas present that I KNOW I'm going to enjoy playing with!"

I smiled and kissed her.

Off then came my shoes and my white garter belt, before she then knelt down on the rug before me and, using only her teeth, began tugging down my tiny white thong panties. All I had left on after that were my white fishnet stockings and those long white gloves.

"I like the way you look in those," she murmured, appraising me in my mostly-nude state. "We'll leave the rest on for now!"

She then rose to her feet and sharply slapped me on my ass to hurry me to the bed, before then grabbing the bag that held the prize we'd won. As she pulled it out of the bag I could immediately see that it was a large black strap-on.

"What kind of a prize is that?" I gasped.

"I like it," Dani gushed, as I scrambled up onto the bed to await her pleasure. "And I can't wait to use this on you!"

I laughed and blushed simultaneously.

"How would you like me?" I inquired, coyly.

"I want to start with your gorgeous ass," she replied. "Get onto your elbows and knees, my pretty wife."

And so that's what I did, as she removed some of her own clothing before then donning the strap-on, adjusting it snugly around her lower abdomen. It looked just like she'd suddenly grown a six-inch black penis.

Dani smiled, staring at me and licking her lips as she lubricated it with some ointment that had been included in the gift bag.

You're not going to hurt me?" I asked in my little girl voice. "I've never done this before!"

"I'd never hurt you, Claire," she responded, sincerely. "But I'm going to fuck you tonight in this bed like you've never been fucked!"

And with that she climbed up, positioning herself directly behind me. She then bent down and began lovingly kissing my lower back while her fingertips grazed the sides of my ass. I soon felt her lips sliding down my skin to my curvy rump, which she covered with hungry wet kisses.

"You've got the best butt in the entire world," she sighed. "And now it belongs entirely to me!"

I giggled in response, making her smile.

Seconds later she knelt up close behind me and gently inserted her now oiled up dildo into my pussy from behind. I moaned ever so slightly as it slid deeper inside of me. I could feel her fingers tightly gripping the sides of my ass as she then slowly began rocking me back and forth.

"You look so hot like this," she laughed, "bent over and getting fucked from behind by another girl!"

It felt truly wonderful.

"Tell me you're loving this," she demanded, and when I didn't respond immediately she slapped my ass. "Tell me!"

"I'm loving it," I cried!

"Tell me what you love about it," she demanded, once again slapping me sharply on my butt.

"I love getting fucked by you, Dani!"

Again I heard her laugh as she continued vigorously pumping me.

"This luscious body... this luscious butt... it belongs to me now," she hissed. "It's all mine, isn't it?"

I whimpered, and again she spanked me a couple of time before then resting the palms of her hands on my upturned butt, massaging it playfully.

"You're mine, aren't you, Claire?"

"Yes," I whimpered again. "My body belongs to you!"

Dani's hands continued roaming my silky-smooth skin as she continued to joyously fuck me with her strap-on. I felt her hands gliding up my back and then reaching underneath to grab at my tits which she possessively squeezed & fondled. Yes, I was loving every second of it! She was an extraordinary lover!

Our sizzling session of lesbian doggy-style strap-on sex continued for another several minutes, as Dani appeared in no hurry to want to end it. In addition to her hands caressing and massaging my submissive body (along with the occasional slaps she gave my rear end), at one point she grabbed at my blonde hair, pulling it back and forcing my head up as I loudly moaned before being overtaken by sexual release with an intense orgasm washing completely over me.

"You're mine... you're mine... you're mine," Dani repeated as we both shuddered together in climactic ecstasy!

As my sexual release winded down and I began to breathe normally again, Dani bent over me and began kissing and licking at the back of my neck as I soon collapsed face-down into a pillow, her strap-on no longer in motion but inside me still.

She then slowly eased it out, her lips & tongue now making their way slowly down my back, kissing & licking their way along my spine. She then briefly stopped to un-do the strap-on from around her waist, but immediately thereafter her hands were lifting me by my hips, positioning my curvy butt into easy reach of her mouth so that she could again begin nibbling and biting at my satiny-smooth ass cheeks, eliciting soft & steady moans from me as she began what I would call some intense "derriere worship." Without warning I suddenly felt her tongue thrusting its way up my behind, causing me to cry out in ecstasy as she then grinded her entire face right up against my curvy bottom.

"Oh, Dani," I cried out. "You make me feel so good!"

She laughed and continued exploring my butt with her lips, tongue, and even her teeth, as she began adding a little series of love bites that quickly had me alternately yelping and squirming with pleasure while she continued holding me tight.

Eventually, she decided it was time to try something different, and so she forcibly flipped me over onto my back, and seconds later her face was now pressed up against my pussy, with her tongue aggressively finding its way inside. Once again I found my body involuntarily bucking with carnal pleasures. She was really, really good at this! Upon reflecting on it later, I'm pretty sure that she'd almost certainly done this several times before with other girls!

After a little while, her head rose up as she slowly wiped her mouth with the back of her wrists while staring me in the face, her eyes then shifting to my chest. She leered at me before speaking.

"Your tits look amazing," she observed, before then leaning down and beginning to suck greedily on each of my breasts, first the right and then the left. She was aggressive the entire time, but also loving and gentle. While her mouth would be devouring one breast/nipple, her hands would be lovingly caressing & squeezing the other. I kind of arched my back to give her greater access, which she seemed to appreciate.

"I do so love playing with these," I heard her laugh, as she continued her non-stop suckling at my breasts.

After a couple of minutes of this she appeared ready to again try something new.

"I believe that it's your turn to please me now," she suggested, running her tongue along her lower lip as she looked me in the eye. She then traded places with me, lying down on her back and then pulling my face down so that my mouth was now pressed up against her vagina and could begin licking at her pussy. "Pleasure me, Claire... I want to feel your tongue inside of me."




Halloween Party at Willamette



I really had little choice in the matter. I began licking tentatively at her vagina. For one thing, her strong hands were holding my head firmly in place. I slowly eased the tip of my tongue up into her pussy, working it gently inside, trying to do to her what she'd already done to me. 

I can't say that I was particularly good at it, because this was, after all, my very first time licking another girl's pussy, but judging by her steady moans I would venture to say that my initial efforts were at the very least marginally successful.

But after a couple of minutes of this she rose up and again motioned for me to turn over.

"I want your ass," she demanded, and I had no choice but to once again surrender to her desires and present myself to her.

She slapped my butt and once more began covering it with wet kisses. I wiggled seductively for her and she laughed.

"The ultimate submission," I heard her purr as she once again playfully bit my ass-cheek, causing me to yelp.

By the time our long session of lesbian lovemaking was over, I felt I really needed a shower before turning in, if only to wash off all of the saliva that now covered my naked body from head to toe. Dani, of course, soon joined me beneath the water, if only to get in some more kissing and fondling of my compliant body, now her unquestioned property. It felt wonderful, bathing with her again.

A VISITOR IN THE NIGHT

After we had dried one another off we returned to the bed, sliding beneath the sheets together, both of us completely nude, and after a little bit more kissing and caressing, we then fell asleep.

It must have been about two in the morning when I was awakened by a quiet knocking on our door. Having no idea who it could possibly be, I got up out of bed without waking Dani, tip-toed over and opened it.

"Can I come in?"

I immediately recognized her. It was that girl, that pretty, curly-red-haired waitress named Carly... the one who had been won in the ring-toss game by that older lady. The girl was completely nude, so I let her in without question.

"What happened to you?" I asked.

"I was in Mrs. DiBlasio's room, but I wanted to leave," she whispered. "But I don't remember where the changing room is where I left my street clothes."

"You poor thing!"

"So rather than continue wandering the halls naked I knocked on your door."

"Would you like me to go get Miss Devereaux?' I offered. "She's just across the hall, and I'm sure she could wake up somebody who could help you find your clothes!"

"Oh, please don't bother. Could I maybe just stay in here with you and your friend for the rest of the night? I'll sleep on the floor!" 

The poor girl was shivering.

"Of course you can stay here," I replied. "But you're NOT going to sleep on the floor... get into bed before you freeze!"

"Thank you so much," she said with grateful eyes. "I'm Carly!"

"Hi, Carly... I'm Claire!"

We briefly hugged before I then took her by the hand to our bed and helped her climb in next to Dani, who moaned briefly in irritation but remained asleep.

"Why didn't you just stay with Mrs. what's-her-name?" I whispered.

"Mrs. DiBlasio? No, I couldn't," she whispered back. "She was mean to me!"

"What did she do?"

"Well, after she got me alone with her in her room she said that I was her property now, and then she made me get down on my hands and knees and crawl to her bed!"

"No!"

"Yes," she whispered. "She made me crawl, slapping me on my butt, and then ordered me give her a lap-dance like I was a stripper!"

"Did you do it?"

"I tried, but she said it wasn't sexy enough, and then said I needed to be disciplined!"

"You poor thing!"

"Feel my butt," she said, pulling my hand down and pressing it against her cheeks. "Feel how warm it is... she gave me a long hard spanking for no reason."

Her butt really did feel warm. 

"Then she tied my wrists together with a cloth belt and fucked me with a sex toy she had in her purse!"

"No!"

"I've even got bite marks on my butt to prove it!"

"That's terrible!"

"Do you want to see them?"

Right then Dani muttered in her sleep. She sounded irritated.

"Not just now," I whispered. "Just go to sleep. You're more than welcome to remain here with us until morning!"

"Thank you, Claire," she whispered back, lightly kissing me on my lips as we then snuggled together before falling asleep.

A VISITOR IN THE NIGHT, PART 2

It must have been around five o'clock in the morning when I was awakened a second time. This time it was our bed gently rocking that shook me out of my slumber.

I opened my eyes and sat up.

There was Carly, now on her elbows and knees, with her face pressed down into a pillow and her ass in the air, with Dani kneeling immediately behind her, fucking her with her strap-on, which she had once again donned around her lower abdomen.

"What's going on?" I asked, stifling a yawn.

"I found this nude girl in bed next to me," Dani replied in a tired voice. "And so I decided to fuck her."

Carly stared at me with wide eyes and nodded her head.

"I tried to tell her who I was," she whispered. "But she shushed me and ordered me to get into this position!"

I then looked at Dani and she shrugged.

"Yeah, that sounds about right."

I must admit, I was a little shocked that Dani would be having sex with another girl while still in bed with me, but another part of me was amused and more than a little turned-on at the sight of her hands possessively clutching Carly's little round behind while mounting the cute red-head and pumping her doggy-style.

Dani must have thought that I would be upset, and so she quickly made a suggestion.

"Why don't you go down on my girlfriend?" she addressed Carly, "while I continue fucking you from behind? I think you owe it to her."

"Okay," the girl responded, looking at me almost fearfully.

It was just too funny. I smiled and obligingly widened my legs, allowing the pretty red-head to re-position herself so that she could begin licking at my pussy while I leaned back against some pillows and enjoyed the show of watching her getting taken doggy-style by Dani. It was a very hot and kinky sight!

"Remind me in the morning to be mad at you," I said, half-jokingly to Dani.

She responded by slapping Carly's ass and ordering her to do a better job of making me happy. I laughed.

A few minutes later, when Dani was finished fucking the girl, she excused herself and headed into the bathroom. Carly again apologized to me.

"Your friend never even asked me who I was," she explained. "She just ordered me to bend over for her."

"I understand, sweet girl," I replied, knowing full-well how aggressive Dani could be, especially after discovering a pretty young thing like Carly in her bed, wearing nothing.

The cute little red head then kissed me gratefully on my lips, and I kissed her back, eventually putting her small breasts in my mouth while she moaned softly.

When Dani returned from the bathroom she smiled at the two of us, and then ordered Carly to lie down on her stomach so that she could pay some attention to the pretty girl's curvy little butt.

"She's kind of got a 'thing' for the female derriere," I explained. And then, after watching Dani planting several kisses on Carly's sexy little bottom, I decided to join her, adding a few soft kisses of my own. Carly squirmed with pleasure.

CONCLUSION

The three of us were asleep again within half-an-hour later, and remained that way until just after ten-in-the-morning when Miss Devereaux knocked on our door and said it was time to get up. Of course, she was surprised to find the pretty little red-head sharing our bed. I quickly explained to her about Carly needing her clothes (without going into detail over what Dani & I did with her), and Miss Devereaux quickly took care of the situation, as I knew she would.

Dani & I then got showered & changed and went into the morning dining room where Mrs. Boykin had provided her overnight guests with a breakfast buffet. There were only about a dozen guests still there when we were joined by Miss Devereaux and Miss St. Jean.

"Did you girls have fun last night?" Miss St. Jean asked us, and we both nodded yes in reply, as we devoured the scrambled eggs, hashed-browns, & bacon on our plates. I discovered that a night of non-stop sex gives one a healthy appetite.

Of course, I was quite certain that the two older women in our foursome had also enjoyed one another last night, as Mimi St. Jean was positively beaming, while Miss Devereaux appeared quite pleased, as well. But those two contented themselves each with a grapefruit half and black coffee.

After breakfast we sought out our hostess to say our good-byes and thank her for the wonderful party. 

"I'm so happy you enjoyed it," the woman gushed to Miss Devereaux, as they hugged. "You must all visit me again, and very soon!"

She then hugged me, Dani, and Miss St. Jean.

"Give me your addresses before you leave," she requested, before then calling into her bedroom: "Barbie, dear, could you please bring me my address book?"

Seconds later, the pretty 'Leia slavegirl,' now clad in only skimpy pajama tops, emerged from her room with the requested item, from which Mrs. Boykin then recorded our information. She then patted the girl on her curvy behind.

"Get dressed, my sweet girl, and go have some breakfast before it's all gone." 

It was apparent that ours was not the only room featuring a considerable amount of late-night activity! I frowned as I noticed Dani ogling the girl's ass as she walked back into the room. She was incorrigible.

"You're the worst husband ever," I whispered to her. She just laughed.

"Time to go, girls," Miss Devereaux then announced, as we then took our belongings outside to her car. 

We were all pretty quiet during the half-hour drive back to campus, although Miss Devereaux did have one bit of news that we were pleased to hear.

"I've talked Miss St. Jean into returning to Willamette next semester," she said. "She'll once again be teaching language arts."

"I've really missed that school," Mimi added. "Especially some of the 'perks' that came with the job!"

She and Miss Devereaux both laughed as I noticed the older woman's hand reach over to affectionately squeeze the younger woman's thigh.

I found myself wondering if Dani and I could ever have that kind of relationship.

That night I telephoned home and told my parents that I wanted to remain at Willamette College for all four years.

"It's a wonderful place," I told them. "And I know I can learn a LOT here!"

I believe they were both very pleased!