A Halloween Party In Sunderland
I love my Halloween outfit. The top is a black corset and it makes my tits look fab. It has rib bones marked on it to look like a skeleton. With it I am wearing a very small net skirt that barely covers my ass and hot pants. I have long thick black stockings that also have bones marked along the length of them. The rest of me is painted accordingly and my blonde hair is piled high on top of my head. I am the mostly sultry and gorgeous skeleton girl I have ever seen.
Alex is taking me to a Halloween party in Sunderland. She is dressed as a witch but she is far too pretty to look like an evil witch. She has long dark hair, a cheeky, innocent face and a smile like she�s just got a new puppy. Bless. We arrive at a large apartment block, well maintained and expensive looking. We take the lift to the fourth floor and I can already hear the music. A guy dressed as Freddy Krueger answers the door; it�s a very good costume. �Alex, come in, great to see you� he says, ushering us in. �Hi Carl, this is Jessica, my work mate�. �Hi Jessica�. �Hi� I say. �Nice place you have, the decorations are great�. And they are, everywhere is covered in cobwebs and skulls and various other Halloween decorations. Carl points to a cloakroom to put our coats in. We head over through a lot of people, too many to count, Alex says hello to a few and I go in to hang up my coat. It�s just a very large cupboard with hooks on the wall all of which are taken. A dim bulb hangs from the ceiling and I can see that most coats are piled on the floor. I throw my coat down too before I notice movement. Suddenly something jumps out at me and roars. Huge, black and hairy, much bigger than me and I stumble back in my ridiculously high heels, scared beyond belief and I tumble into Alex who�s standing right behind me.
�Trick or treat� it roars. This big, black, hairy werewolf is not funny. My heart is pounding and I struggle to compose myself trying to digest exactly what just happened. I must look absolutely horrified as he removes the costume head, crouches down beside me and apologises profusely. He takes hold of my right arm, Alex the left and they help me to stand. A few people are gathered around, aware of the trick to be played and it seems I have caused much amusement. �I�m so sorry, I didn�t mean to scare you that much�. He is beautiful. Even in his hairy outfit, he is just divine. He has dark hair, a square jaw, slight stubble and amazing eyes. �Let me get you a drink�. He led me through the crowd of people to the kitchen and poured me a large glass of rose, at my request, and we stand talking for a while. I catch him looking over me several times, particularly at my breasts as we discussed and compared outfits. We moved into the hallway as it became more crowded. It wasn�t long before we became more tactile with each other and began kissing. �So� he said, between kisses �Trick or treat?� �Well you�ve tricked me once already� I replied. �A treat it is then�. He grabbed my arm and spun me around, holding on to my waist and led me to the cupboard of many coats where he had first jumped me.
He opened the door and pushed me in, still holding on to me tightly and closed the door behind him. He wedged something beneath the handle so it couldn�t be opened. I felt a little bit tipsy by now and really horny. He pushed me up against the wall and began kissing me again with far more urgency than before. His hands were grabbing at me all over roughly and I felt quite helpless as his large, strong body and eager tongue kept me pinned. He pulls the top of my corset down exposing my breasts. He cups them in his hands and takes one nipple in his mouth whilst rubbing the other hard between his thumb and forefinger. I love my nipples being played with, it sends waves of excitement right through me to my clit and I can feel my body begin to quiver.
He tells me how beautiful I am and how good my body is as he works his way under my skirt. Hmmm, flattery will get him everywhere. He pulls down my shorts and hooks them over my feet, removing my shoes as he does so. He sits back on his knees a moment with my skirt lifted looking at my bare pussy. I suddenly feel very exposed and aware I am in a cupboard with a werewolf I barely know in a stranger�s apartment.
He separates my pussy lips and gently thumbs over my clit. I moan quietly as my whole pussy tingles and I push my hips forward slightly for more. He leans toward me and holding my lips apart, begins to roll his tongue around my clit. The inside of my pussy clenches tight and I push further against his mouth. He presses my hips back against the wall, still rolling his tongue around my clit and inserts a finger inside of me. He quickly follows this with a second finger, then a third. I am ridiculously wet by now and so eager to cum. He laps away at my pussy, working his fingers in and out of me. My orgasm grows and my body begins to shudder as I cum, gushing all over his eager tongue.
When he has finished lapping my juices up he stands and kisses me deeply, sharing my taste. He unzips his suit which runs all the way down to his cock. He is naked underneath and his cock springs out, sticky by now. His cock is beautiful, large and shiny, waiting for me. I slide down the wall and take him in my mouth, sucking and licking every inch of his manhood. He picks me up and throws me down on the pile of coats. He lifts up my ass and pushes his cock into my wet pussy. He fills me and I can feel his every stroke. He grabs at my bouncing breasts and then lifts my ankles to his shoulders, lifts my ass, grabs my thighs and violently pounds into me. It hurts me a little bit but the pounding against my pussy feels too good for him to stop. I beg him for more as I grab at the coats around me and he fucks me harder still.
He grabs my ankles and holds them apart. My pussy is wide open as he slams into me hard and fast and I cum again, gushing all over his cock this time. He orgasms too, filling my pussy with his hot cum, it feels like he�s never going to stop. �Happy Halloween gorgeous� he says, with a wicked smile. As he pulls away I feel his juices spill out of me. We kiss for a bit and then dress before sneaking out of the cupboard. I feel sorry for the person whose coat I spilled on!
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