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Halloween by Moonlite
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Halloween
~By: Moonlite~
It's hard to believe it's almost Halloween again. That's one of
my most favorite days of the year. Our office building and my
company each have a costume contest and I love a good
competition! I put a lot of thought into what I was going to
wear this year and finally decided be a butterfly. Engineering
the wings was a small feat in itself as was designing the
watercolor painting on the silk fabric. But it all came together
very nicely. I had a black unitard for the body and a black skin
cap for my head with the antenna securely fastened. Black ballet
slippers and a black mask with a few feathers on it completed the
outfit and off I went.
The day went very well and walking through the Financial District
at lunch time was a real trip. I was with a group from work and
we encountered several crayolas, a pregnant frog, Tinkerbell and
Peter Pan (both of whom were males), and an assortment of hoboes
and no less than 5 people dressed as Batman.
The day went well and I placed second in the building and the
office, losing out to the rabbit coming out of the top hat.
After work I was to meet Shawn at a party. He would never tell
me what his costume was. I begged and pleaded but he said it was
a surprise. I arrived a few minutes late, which is usual for me,
parked the car and reattached my wings. As I entered the front
door I saw about 50 people were already there, all of them
masked. Several were outside by the pool and many were milling
around the house.
As I made my way through the crowd I realized I didn't recognize
a single person there. I knew Shawn had arrived as I had seen
his car out front. I looked over all the men, some of whom, were
wearing spectacular costumes. There was a pirate I found
particularly sexy. And Batman was in evidence everywhere. It
became very obvious that some of them should have thought twice
before putting on the tights. Raggedy Ann and Andy were
adorable, as were the couple dressed as Robin Hood and maid
Marion. But still I couldn't find Shawn. I couldn't even tell
who the host and hostess were in their costumes. They are
friends of his and I'd only seen them once in normal attire.
Suddenly I looked toward the pool and saw the most gorgeous
sight. Zorro all decked out in black with the tightest of pants.
I'd recognize that body anywhere! He must have spotted me at the
same time and waved for me to join him. He was standing with a
group of people, or should I say ladies. Six of them were
crowded around him admiring his costume and what it covered. I
felt much better when he pulled me close and kissed me deeply in
front of all of them. That put a damper on their enthusiasm and
some of them drifted away. I stood back to admire him and he
slowly turned so I could see the front, back and sides. He
looked incredibly sexy and he knew it.
I'm not sure who had the idea but we both knew that staying and
partying would drive us both mad. He knew the host very well and
had obviously been here before. He took my hand and we slowly
slipped past the guests and entered a side door of the pool
house. Almost before the door was closed he took me in his arms
and kissed me most passionately. I responded with equal vigor,
and let him know I was very excited. He turned on a light in the
entryway and we moved on into the main room which was furnished
with only a few chairs and a game table. He was trying to hold
me but my wings were severely restricting his efforts. Before I
knew what he was doing he unsheathed his sword and cut the straps
that held them in place. No sooner had they fallen to the floor
than he pulled off the cap and was nibbling on my neck and ears.
Being caught up in the moment I began to search for the ties on
his shirt and the belt on his trousers. We worked at a feverish
pace to unclothe each other. My unitard was being pulled from my
body and he was delighted to see that I was wearing nothing at
all underneath it. He had to help me finish removing his clothes
and as soon as they fell to a pile on the floor I was in his arms
again. I could feel his hard prick pressing into me and longed
to have him inside of me as soon as possible. There was to be no
foreplay on this night, neither of us needed any additional time
to get prepared.
Tenderly he lowered me to my knees and then whispered for me to
turn around and bend down. I was no sooner in position with my
ass high in the air to receive him than he was ready to press
onward. I gave a small cry as he rammed his hard cock into me.
I wanted him so badly and yet it was still a shock to feel him
take me so abruptly. He used short strokes initially and them
pressed forward with all him might until I knew he was reaching
my tummy at the very least. His hands were holding my hips still
at first but soon began exploring my body. I could feel his
balls slap against me as he stoked harder and then pulled back.
The feeling of him filling my pussy was incredible and I was fast
approaching a climax. He hastened this by gently rubbing my clit
as he fucked me.
My muscles tightened on him making my pussy caress his cock, as I
started to cum. His motions didn't vary, thrust and retreat,
trust and retreat. Feeling his fingers playing with my clit as
he bore his cock into me kept me at an almost constant level of
orgasms following on top of each other. He seemed to know
exactly when to ram into my pussy to keep me in that blissful
state. I have no idea how long we were at this but I knew that I
never wanted him to stop. I was hoping to give him the same
level of pleasure I was experiencing. That was when he whispered
that he wanted to fuck me in my ass. I normally decline requests
like this but I trusted him and did want him to be completely
satisfied so I agreed. Since we had only our bodies natural
lubrication he pulled his cock from my pussy and used a finger to
massage my asshole first and then gently pressed it inside of me.
I tightened up at first until he moved his other hand back toward
my clit and again began to play with me there. Soon I relaxed
and he pressed a second finger coated with my juices into my ass.
This took a little longer to accommodate but he was gentle and
let me relax again. Finally he removed his fingers and placed
his cock at the entrance and pressed very lightly into me.
I tried to accept him readily but my body was not cooperating.
He very slowly moved a bit deeper and fingered my clit at the
same time. Just a tiny bit of him was pressed into me and
already I felt like it was a telephone pole being shoved inside
me. But he moved very slowly and very gently until my sphincter
muscle finally accepted his massive offering. More of his shaft
moved inside and finally all of it was pressed deeply into my
ass. He began a rhythm of fucking my ass and playing with my
clit and I honestly began to enjoy having him this way. I could
tell he was getting more excited and would soon cum. With the
constant stimulation of my clit I was on the verge again as well
and I came just before he did. Oh the feeling of his cum
spurting into my ass felt nice. He withdrew very quickly and I
fell more than rolled over on my side. His arms were quick to
cuddle me and he kissed my face and lips and thanked me for
making him so happy. We stayed in an embrace for several minutes
and murmured soft words and kissed. All too soon it was time to
get dressed and rejoin the party. I put on the unitard again and
realized I would be going out looking almost naked since the
wings were no longer wearable. He offered me his cape and I
searched in my purse for an eyebrow pencil and a mirror. After
replacing the cap and the mask I turned to him and asked how I
looked. He was pleased that I now looked like Cat Woman in
search of Batman. I know that was one Halloween neither of us
will soon forget!
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