Loading...When I got home from work, I knew I had to hurry.
My wife Wendy and I, were going to my employers Halloween costume party.
The party was being held at a very nice hotel that was far across town.
I work for a large electronics firm and knew that they could certainly afford to throw a big party for everyone.
Wendy was already dressed in her costume, when I got home. She looked really sexy. She was dressed as “Elvira”.
Wendy has a gorgeous figure and the costume was definitely showing off her curves.
I was staring at her and she found it was amusing.
“What’s the matter?” she asked.
“Nothing, I replied. You just look really hot tonight. Do we have time for a quickie?”
She laughed, “No, but that’s why I booked us a room in the hotel. For after the party festivities, if you know what I mean.”
My cock jumped a little, because I knew exactly what she meant. So I hurried to get ready.
My costume was that of a werewolf. It looked pretty real, I thought, as I threw it on.
The hotel was way across town, so I knew that we’d better hurry, if we were going to make it there on time.
When we pulled up to the curb, we were met by a valet. The ballroom, where it was being held, was big and decorated nicely.
I saw that, although I hurried, most of the other people from my job had already arrived.
We cruised around the room together, admiring the other costumes.
Then Wendy noticed Stuart, from the sales department. He had on a Frankenstein mask, but I could still tell it was him.
He was in his late twenties and someone women found very attractive.
We stopped to be friendly and he introduced us to his date. She was gorgeous and seemed to be very young. I guessed about twenty-one or twenty-two years old.
She was dressed as a Genie and her name was Danielle. She was new in town and as a matter of fact, this was only their third date.
Danielle had long blond hair and blue eyes. She had a nice tan. The costume showed off her tight body and her shoes showed her manicured feet.
I love women’s feet. When a woman takes care of her feet, you can be sure; she takes care of the rest of her body, too.
Stu’s hands were all over her, as we talked. I could tell that this Genie was going to be granting a few of his wishes later on.
He asked me where I had gotten my costume.
Wendy chimed in and told him that she went to the one that was near our home.
He said that was the same costume shop that he had rented from also.
I asked him if he was getting a room and he said that he had. He looked at Danielle and winked.
Wendy and I decided to give them their space and moved on. I went to the bar and got both of us some drinks.
When I was sure that Wendy was out of sight, I looked back, to check out Danielle’s ass, and got caught by her. She smiled at me and winked.
I looked away, embarrassed. Never the less, I had a few wishes for that genie too.
I returned to Wendy with the drinks. The bartender had made them really strong and after a couple of these, Wendy was getting drunk.
By midnight, Wendy told me that she was going to our room.
She told me, “Why don’t you come down in an hour. I’ll have a special Halloween treat for you.”
I kissed her passionately and watched her leave. I loved to look at her ass, too. It was perfect.
When I returned to the bar, I ordered another.
That’s when I saw Stu approaching me. He had his costume mask in his hand and looked happy to see me.
“Listen, I need a favor. My alarm company just called me on my cell. They said that the alarm went off and the police were notified.”
I asked him, what was it that he needed me to do?
“My house is over an hour from here. I was wondering if I could leave you my room key.”
I asked him, “Why, where’s Danielle?”
“Danielle wanted me to see if you would hold on to it because she really drunk. She said she’d get it back tonight if she wakes up. I doubt it though. She said all this before she passed out.
“She passed out?” I asked.
“Yeah, she’s out cold. Just in case she wakes up, which I doubt, I left her a note explaining what’s happened. I know she won’t remember a thing because I’m not coming back till the morning.”
I said, “You’re leaving her here?”
“Yeah, I have too. I have no choice. She’s passed out cold. You know how these young girls are. They can’t handle their booze.”
I told him that it was fine with me and that I would return his costume if wanted, too. I’d give it to Wendy to return with mine.
“That’d be great. I need to go home, now. I’ll pick her up in the morning. I just live too far away,” he said.
I told him I understood. He thanked me and handed me his costume and the room key. I told him that I’d leave the key at the desk in the morning, in case I didn’t see her tonight.
I returned to my room, hoping to get a little action now. When I opened the door I saw my wife. She looked so cute, but was soundly asleep and snoring.
“Just my luck”, I thought.
So, I closed the door and left her to let sleep a little.
I still had Stu’s mask with me, so I thought it would be fun to try it on. It fit perfect. So, I went back to the party with it on.
A few people even mistook me for Stu at the front door. That included, a very good looking and drunken young woman.
That’s when I had an idea.
Stu had just left, about fifteen minutes ago. I wondered if I could fool his date with his mask.
Danielle was probably still passed out, and even if she wasn’t, maybe she would be too drunk to know the difference.
I turned around and went to their floor. I reached in my pocket and nervously grabbed the room key. It was now or never.
I had never done anything like this before, but all I could think of was how young and cute she was.
I swiped the key in the lock and opened the door. It was dark in the room, but I could still see her in the bed.
I approached her sleeping body slowly, afraid she might wake up.
The moon lit up the room, enough for me to see very well. The bathroom light was on also.
She was sleeping naked in her bed, and snoring. The sheet was barely covering her lower torso. I could see her beautiful tits and her flat stomach.
I wanted to make love to her right then and there.
I thought to myself, “Are you crazy? What if you get caught?”
I was very nervous. I touched her beautiful foot, just to see if she would wake. If she did, I would leave.
She kept on snoring. So, I touched her foot again. Again, she didn’t budge. She was out cold.
I looked down, at the floor and saw her costume lying in a heap. Apparently, she had taken it off in a hurry.
I saw a small g-string bunched up in the pile. I nervously reached for them and picked them up. They were pink and shiny. They seemed so tiny.
I opened them up and exposed the crotch. Then I pressed them to my face.
I smelled the crotch and wanted to jerk off immediately. She smelled like the sexy young woman that she was. It was wonderful.
Her bouquet was exquisite. It smelled musky, yet sweet. My cock became as a hard as a rock.
I stood there inhaling her womanly scent for a few more minutes. Now, I wanted more.
She was still out. So, I satisfied my next fantasy. I bent down to her feet. They were painted bright red.
I sniffed her foot and it smelled like her skin moisturizer. I wanted to suck her toes and finally, gave in to the temptation. I licked her sole.
She moved a little but there was no sign of her waking. It must have tickled a little. So, I gently sucked her big toe into my mouth.
She moaned. I thought she mumbled, “Don’t tease me. Suck it….”
Then she moved, so she was now, flat on to her back. When she did that, she instinctively spread her legs. Still, she was out cold.
Her big toe was still in my mouth, so I continued. I caressed both of her feet with my tongue and sucked all her pretty toes.
I could have done this all night. Wendy never indulged me this fetish. She complained that it tickled too much.
Then I got scared.
“Stu honey, that feels so good, but will you fuck me some more? That made me so horny.”
She thought I was Stu. Even in her drunken state, I knew that if I fucked her, she might find out who I was. I couldn’t risk it.
So I decided, that the safest thing would be, to eat her exquisite pussy instead.
So I pulled her foot from my mouth and ran my tongue up her leg. She was so drunk that I hoped, she would pass out and not wake back up.
When I reached her crotch, I stopped to admire it. It was beautiful. She was almost completely shaven and her pussy lips were shiny and wet. This was obviously from her excitement.
I pushed in further. As I ran my tongue along her clit, I was greeted with a strange taste and scent.
The smell wasn’t like what was on her g-string. It was bleachy and strong.
Her pussy tasted salty at first, too. Not at all, what I expected.
When she felt my mouth on her pussy she woke up again.
“Oh Frankenstein, you are a kinky monster. That feels so good.”
I wondered, “What was so kinky about oral sex?”
So I licked her pussy lips, starting at the bottom. Suddenly, I had the taste of something strange in my mouth.
“Oh shit yeah, suck that cum from my pussy. It’s so messy, now clean it for me.”
Oh no! That strange taste was Stu’s semen! Stu must have fucked her before he left.
Now, here I was. My tongue was buried in his girl’s creampie and I was eating his jism.
Before I could make a hasty retreat, she put her hand on the back of my head.
“Not so fast, pervert. Just keep eating me, unless you want your pretty wife to find out what you did.”
What? She knew who I was? I managed to tell her, “No please. I’ll do anything.”
“Your damn right you will.”
“What do you want? I begged.
“I had a boyfriend that used to eat me after we fucked and I loved it. We broke up and now I can’t find anyone, who will do it willingly.”
“So, now that job is yours tonight.”
I made a muffled sound as she forced my mouth back to her pussy, again.
“You fell for my plan. It works every time. Unless you want your wife to find out, you better keep eating me. Besides, I know you think I’m hot. That toe sucking was awesome.”
I knew I was busted. My only hope was to please this young beauty, no matter what. I tasted his semen again, as she drove my face in deep.
“Suck it out, and maybe I’ll even let you fuck me.”
Then she followed with, “Yeah, you wish.”
Again, I knew that I was so busted. She faked being wasted until I was trapped. Even Stuart believed her. She had planned this all along and I fell into the trap.
So, I was stuck. I started to lick her clit, but she pulled me back to her orifice.
“Suck me out, first bitch. Get all his sticky cum out.”
I wanted to get this over with, so I sucked her pussy real hard and a big gush came out.
Its volume surprised me and I almost choked on it. It was hot and thick and seemed to fill up my mouth.
She laughed when she heard me cough. Then she said, “Trick or treat, smell my feet, give me something good to eat! I’ve done all of that for you.
Now swallow something good to eat. Swallow his sweet cum.”
And I did. I felt humiliated. It was salty at first and burned my mouth. Then as soon as I swallowed it, its flavor changed.
It actually tasted sweet. Stu’s jizz was delicious, and was ashamed to admit.
“There’s more. I teased him with my mouth for nearly twenty minutes before I let him fuck me. Keep sucking me out, you fucking nasty slut.”
I began to lick her out with more vigor, trying to suck out some more jism. Soon enough, I had my reward.
I was treated to another mouthful of Stu’s sweet cum. This guy came like a horse.
“You like it, didn’t you? I could tell. I know he taste’s sweet. I swallowed his cum on our very first date.”
No wonder he was crazy about her.
I moved from her dripping hole and concentrated on her clit. I wanted to get out of this room now, before someone found out I was here.
Soon, I had her moaning and panting. Tell tale signs that she was about cum.
Watching this vixen prepare to cum on my tongue was every man’s dream, especially mine. That was, even if I had to swallow a load of his semen as a price of admission.
She arched her back and groaned and I knew she was coming. Her juices were sweet and poured from her pussy, as it contracted around my tongue. I drank her juices, freely. It tasted like a rare, fine wine.
When she spiraled back to Earth, she pushed me away and said, “Now go. You did a good job. I need to get some sleep.”
I crawled off the bed, as she laughed. I closed the door and went to the men’s room to freshen up.
I couldn’t risk my wife seeing me like this.
I looked at myself in the mirror. I had Stu’s crusty, dried semen still smeared on my chin.
I washed it off but could still taste their juices in my mouth. Those two not only make a handsome couple, but they also make a delicious cum cocktail.
When I got to my room, I swiped my key and entered. I stripped and slid into the bed with my wife. She was lying on her side and stirred when she felt me come up behind her.
I was still thinking of my encounter with Danielle when Wendy reached back and slid her hand beneath the covers.
When she grabbed my member, she saw how hard I was. The smoothness of her hand felt wonderful on my aching flesh as she began to stroke it.
“I see somebody is horny tonight. Thanks for letting me sleep. I’m so horny for you.”
I told her that I loved her.
She took my prick and pushed her ass back towards me. I felt her pussy as she tried to guide me inside.
My cock was throbbing when she put the head in her. The warmth and wetness of her pussy were indescribable.
She removed her hand and I thrust my hips forward instinctively. She was so wet, that I slid right in. We both moaned with pleasure and we started up a nice rhythm, together.
After only a few minutes more, I began to fuck her real hard. I urgently needed some release, as I was still thinking about eating Danielle’s gooey pussy for her.
Wendy began to moan and urged me to “Fuck me, hard!”
I couldn’t hold on anymore. I buried my cock, deep in her pussy and began my orgasm.
As I blasted my semen deep inside of her, I held on. Soon I had emptied myself completely; deep in her pussy.
“No, you didn’t. Tell me you didn’t. I haven’t cum yet! I was so close.”
It was no use. My thick, hot cum had already shot out of my prick. Wave after wave had spilled out, and now my balls were empty.
She said, “I wanted to cum, too! Now what? How selfish can you be?”
I thought to myself, “I did it before, I can do it again.” Now it was different; I had just came.
I pulled my soft prick out of her very wet and sloppy pussy. I swear it made a sound like, “shlupp” as it came out. She was so full of my jism.
“I can’t get up. I’m too full of you and it’ll drip all over the place, if I do. Please get me a wet wash cloth,” she asked.
Instead, I forced myself to go and slide under the covers.
“What are you doing? I’m still mad at you. Stop fooling around and get me the wash cloth.”
Instead, I continued my quest and slid between her legs. I pushed my face between her thighs and saw that they were hot and sticky and smelled like cum.
“What are you doing under there? Stop fooling around and come up here.”
Her pussy absolutely reeked from my semen, as the smell was trapped beneath the covers.
I could tell she was nervous. She was conscious of the how full of cum she was and she believed she was dirty.
She had no idea what was next. The last thing she would have guessed was about to happen.
I extended my tongue out and lapped her pussy. I tasted my jism, mixed with some of her pussy juice and some sweat.
But mostly, she tasted like my semen.
“No, stop. It’s too messy! You just came in me. Are you crazy?”
She was freaking out and tried to stop me. She reached down and move away to try and deny me access to her dripping snatch.
Instead, I moved with her and did it again.
Then I quickly sucked on her clit. It was still swollen and in need of attention. When I licked her clit, her tone seemed to change.
“Oh, fuck! No, please stop it. Don’t do that again, please. Fuck… oh, shit that feels good.”
I ran my tongue across her clit again. She relaxed her legs a bit more. Then I felt her push the covers off my head.
“If you’re gonna do this, I want to watch. What is wrong with you?”
I looked up and saw her eyes staring down at me. That’s when I thrust my tongue deep inside her and began to wiggle it around. I felt how full of my cum she was.
When I did that, she looked horrified and her eyes went wide.
“Oh fuck, you’re crazy. What has got into you? That’s your cum in there. Stay out of there, just suck my clit and I’ll cum.”
I went back to her clit and sucked it a few times. She thought I was going to listen to her.
“That feels soo… good. Make me cum, please.”
I thought, “All in good time.” I began to lick and suck on her lips. I even ran my tongue down to her asshole for a few licks.
“You’re gonna make me cum soon,” she warned.
I knew it was time to blow her mind. I put my mouth over her hole and sucked.
She panicked when I did that.
“No! Stop! What are you doing?”
However, she grabbed my head and pulled it into her crotch. Her mind was saying, “No,” but her body was saying, “Yes!”
It now felt as if she was trying to shove my face inside of her pussy.
As I sucked in, I was rewarded with a big mouthful of my own sauce. It wasn’t as copious as Stu’s, but mine was tasty too.
I continued to suck on her, until she was dry. Then, I began to concentrate on her clit again. I ran my tongue back and forth over her swollen nub. I knew this would push her over the edge.
She hissed, “Oh fuck. You’re gonna make me cum.”
She held onto my head with a death grip. When she began bucking her hips, I shoved two of my fingers inside her cunt and worked her clit even harder with my tongue.
I knew she would cum now and she did. I felt the walls of her pussy clench down on my fingers as she pushed my face into her crotch with all of her might.
“Ahh, fuck me! Fuck me with your tongue! Faster, please go faster! Here I go! I’m gonna cum in your fucking mouth, you freak! I’m cummminggggg!!!!
She bowed up and almost lifted her beautiful ass of the mattress. I removed my fingers and sucked her pussy to receive all its nectar. She poured out into my mouth and it tasted delicious.
She came for almost five full seconds. I have never seen her cum so hard.
Finally, she relaxed and I held my mouth still. The walls of her pussy kept clenching and squeezing my tongue, but I knew she was too sensitive for ant stimulation.
She smiled at me and then pushed me away.
I lay there, soaking in her beauty. I loved to watch a woman have an orgasm. After a minute she had recovered enough to speak.
“What on earth was that and when do I get that again?”
I said, “I felt so bad about coming so soon, that I decided to please you with my tongue. Don’t worry; we can do it anytime you want.”
There was a long pause. She looked puzzled and didn’t know what to ask.
“But, didn’t you mind that your stuff was still inside of me? You didn’t let me clean up after you came.”
“Not at all; As a matter of fact, I love the way it tastes.”
“You do? You really do? How can you tell me, that you like the taste of semen?”
I said, “I’m telling you that I like it. You don’t believe me?”
She said, “I guess I do now. You just swallowed a whole bunch, but why? I never knew that a guy would do that sort of thing.
I do it just to please you, not because I like the way it tastes.”
I told her, “I like it because it’s taboo. Admit it, isn’t that part of why you came so hard?
You came like that because you watched your husband swallowing something you had been told, your whole life, was only meant for women’s mouths.
How could I ask you to swallow something that I couldn’t?”
I guess she couldn’t argue with that.
“Well, will you do it again? I thought my head was coming unglued when you sucked me out. Maybe we can change it up a little, too.”
Her wheels were turning and I was ready to see where this was going to take us.
“How about cumming on my tits and then licking it off or cumming in my mouth and then swapping it or…”
As she came up with other variations, I didn’t interrupt her. They all had a common ending. I was eating all the cum from now on.
All I finally said when she was done was, “Anytime you like.”
By the way, in case you were wondering, I ran into Stuart at work. I was relieved, that he didn’t know what had happened after he left.
He said, that he wanted to thank me for my help the other night and said that Danielle was insistent on doing something nice for me.
He said, “She keeps saying that she wants to make you a creampie, like the one at the costume party.
I don’t understand why? She can’t bake to save her life. And another thing, I can’t remember is there being any creampies at the party.”
I understood it all, very well.
I told him, “That’s because they served it, after you left. A really hot waitress served it and I had a double helping of it. It was delicious.
“Really?” he said.
“Really, I told him. The cream filling was really sweet and the pie itself was a work of art. It was so pretty.”
In fact, tell her, “If she can duplicate that pie, I’ll be looking forward to it. That was my favorite.
My mouth is already watering for that cream filling. You know, those creampies can be as fun to make, as they are to eat.
Maybe you should help her?”
He said, “I’ll tell her what you said. You sound like you really get into those pies?”
I told him that I did.
“Then, I’ll be seeing you soon.”
I was sure of that.