I pushed myself through the sweaty bodies of drunken teenagers, dancing and shouting to the loud music that blasted through the house. I looked around, unable to recognize some of my school mates, they took this halloween dressing thing very seriously. Well, so had I this time, on the pleadings of my boyfriend Brent. He couldn’t come to pick me, because he had to pick his mother from the airport. I looked around for him, he said he would be back by 8, and it was 8.15. 

“Hey sexy.” I turned around to see who commented, and it was Austin Black. Damn. Austin is the hottest boy of our school, he’s a jock, he had blonde sexy hair, and a smile that would make girls melt on the 1st of January, and he was checking me out, yay. But I wasn’t interested in him, I liked Brent a lot. 

“Austin.” I smiled. He was Brent’s friend, so we had talked a few times, I just hope he would remember me. “Rebecca?” the shock was visible on his face. Thanks to my costume. I had a mask on, and I was wearing a sort black dress, king of like the one of the black swan from the movie. I had a black feathery mask on, it blended with my dress. As for the dress, I never usually wore something so short, plus it hung low on my breasts and showed a lot of skin. 

But then, it’s halloween and nobody is wearing much of clothes. From slutty nurses, to fully cloaked harry potter themed costumes, you had it all. I did like the harry potter costume, in fact I was going to be hermione, but I had different plans for the night, which included showing a lot of skin. I made small talk with Austin, he commented how different and hot I looked in my costume, ‘If you weren’t my friend’s girl, I would definitely be all over you now’ was what he said, which gave my inner fangirl a big boost. After that I parted ways with him, going towards to washroom. I had been in Brent’s house a lot of times, so I knew the way. I was walking down the hallway, which wasn’t as crowded as the living room, just a few couples making out, when someone called me from the store room on the left. The music was loud so I couldn’t make out who it was, but I did hear my name. The room was kind of secluded, I looked at the door, and it was unlocked. I opened the door, and peeked inside, it was pitch black, except the light from the hallway. 

“Hello?” I asked, squinting my eyes to see better. A shadow emerged from the darkness, big and manly. The mask and costume of the person came into view under the hallway light, just enough to make out what he was wearing. It was a cloaked it had wings at the back, and the mask covered his face till his nose, and he a hat like a magicians on his head. This was Brent’s costume, he had shown me a picture of it. “Brent!” I smiled and went inside the room, he just nodded. 

I was about to close the door, but he held it and opened it slightly, to let the light enter. “So..what are we doing here?” I asked him, I was already having ideas. I just hoped Brent had the same ones. He put his hand on my waist and pulled me closer, but he didn’t kiss me on my lips, instead he started kissing me on my neck. He sucked on the spot where my collarbone and neck met, and I was sure I would have a hickey there, not that I had any problem with that. A moan escaped my lips when he pressed my breasts, and slid another hand up my dress. I wanted to show him what I was wearing underneath, so I broke the contact and stepped back a bit, to stand in the light coming from the hallway, so he could see what I was wearing. 

“I want to show you something.” I said as I started unhooking the little buttons at the back of my dress. He better like what I wore, it had cost me my entire pocket money. When I was done unhooking, I paused for a second, and then pulled the cloth down, revealing my black lace bra and thongs. He sucked in a breath and his eyes widened, glimmering with lust, and I mentally patted myself on the back. “Like it?” 

He pulled me into him, kissing my neck again. “Love it.” he said, it was barely a whisper, but I could still make out what he said despite the loud music. He pressed my breasts with both his hand, and then brought one cup down, springing my right breast free. I could see myself in the dim light, but he was totally in the dark. I could make out his moments though. He bend down and took my nipple into his mouth, and sucked on it. I closed my eyes and moaned, feeling a little weak in my knees. He held me tightly and kept sucking on my breast. The fact that anyone could walk in on us made it more sexy. 

He then pulled the other cup of my bra down, revealing the there breast and sucked on it to. Now that I was holding Brent so close, I realized that he felt a little bigger. Must be his cloak. He bit my nipple and pinched the other one with his finger, and I stopped thinking. 

“Oh God, yes.” I moaned. There was a table just behind me, which I hadn’t noticed before, until now, when Brent turned me around and pushed my upper body on the table. The table was in the middle of the room, which was weird, but it was a store room, and I had a place where I could be fucked, so whatever. The rough contact of the wood with my sensitive nipples sent a wave a pleasure and pain through them. Was he going to fuck me from the behind? Oh god. That was the most sexiest thing. We had never fucked before, and to think that my first time with him would be like this, wow. He pulled down my thong and I looked back at him. He had crouched down, his face near my naked pussy. My thongs were still around my ankles, and he didn’t bother taking them out. He put his fingers in my folds, rubbing against my clit. I moaned with pleasure and he slipped two fingers inside my, moving them in and out in a slow motion. 

I bend on the table, closing my eyes, just feeling the roughness of the table on my soft nipples and the movement of his fingers inside my pussy. He was still fully clothed, while I had my bra pulled down from my breasts, and my thong around my ankles. I was still wearing my five inch black heels, which are a huge pain to my poor feet by the way. But pain wasn’t on my mind right now. He rubbed my clit with his thumb and started moving his fingers in and out of me with an increasing tempo. After a few moments, I felt a third finger slide inside me, increasing the pleasure. He moved his fingers faster, and rubbed my swollen clit harder. 

“Brent, that’s it, I’m about to cum, oh yes, Brent, oh god.”  I shouted, not that loud, not that anyone could hear me over the loud music anyway. I felt my juices flow, and my orgasm hit me, causing my legs to go weak and I put all my body weight on the table, to keep myself from falling. After a few moments, when sense returned to my head, I got up and turned to look at Brent. He had his dick out, and Boy was it big. 

“Woah.” I whispered, and saw him smirk. He turned me around and made me sit on the table, keeping my hips on the edge, and I hooked my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. He held his dick and rubbed it against my pussy, causing me to fall back on the table on my elbows. I moaned and closed my eyes, while he rubbed his dick on my pussy, till I could wait no longer. 

“Brent, please do it. Put it in me Brent, put your dick in me.” I moaned and thankfully he complied. I felt his dick at the entrance of my vagina, and then he thrust in me, his thick length stretching the walls of my vagina. I felt pain at first, because I had had sex only two times in my whole life, and those two times were about a year ago. His dick was the thickest I had ever seen, it looked just like those in the porn sites that I had watched. He moved out, the friction loosening amy tight vagina a little, and he grunted. He didn’t pull out all of it though. He paused for a second before ploughing in my vagina again, going deeper this time. I moaned and moved my hips, tightening my grip around his waist. He continued this for a few strokes, pulling out slowly and thrusting in with force, till he was buried to the hilt. My vagina had stretched enough now, and I needed more. I moved my hips impatiently, and he started moving a little faster. But that wasn’t enough for me. 

“Harder Brent, faster. ” I demanded. He started moving faster, the friction sending waves of pleasure through my body. He put his hands on my breasts and squeezed them, and pinched my nipples. The pain caused me so much pleasure, and I felt my second orgasm building. I could feel his dick growing bigger, and I started to move my hips, matching his rhythm. He kept one hand on my breasts, and put the other one down on my clit. That did it for me, I was so close now. 

“Oh god that’s it. Yes baby fuck me, fuck me harder. Ahh, Brent, make me cum for you..” I shouted and he increased the pressure on my clit, rubbing it faster.I could feel that he was close too, and I wanted to see his face when that happened. So I pulled my self up on one elbow and reached out for his mask,  and before he could react I had his mask off. I early shouted in horror when I looked at the man standing in front of me.

It wasn’t Brent, oh no it was not. It was Robert, Brent’s father. 

I should have leapt in horror and run out of the room, but he just started at me wide eyed, and continued fucking me. Suddenly I felt a new kind of heat in me, all this seemed just too hot. He was starting to pull back but I pulled him in me harder using my legs, I was on the brink of the best orgasm of my life and I could’t let it go. He got the hint and plunged into me, deeper and harder and faster. I felt my second orgasm washing over me, as I floated to heaven in pure ecstasy. My orgasm hit me so hard that I nearly passed out, and soon I felt him bury himself to the deep end with one last deep and strong thrust, and I felt his legs shake. I felt the walls of my vagina being painted with his cum, when he started spewing it in me. I moved my hips, revelling in the feeling of him cumming inside me. I had never let my previous boyfriend cum inside me, but it was the best thing ever. 

He moaned when he finished cumming, and then he pulled out of me. I felt his cum oozing out of my vagina, and I looked at him, looked at the man who had just fucked me senseless, the man who was my boyfriend’s father, Before sense and horror and reality could kick in, we both heard a very audible gasp and the soft thud of something falling, and we looked at the door, which was open now, and there stood a woman, with a shocked expression painted on her face, to find her husband fucking his son’s teen girlfriend.

End. Positive and critical comments are appreciated 🙂

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I pushed myself through the sweaty bodies of drunken teenagers, dancing and shouting to the loud music that blasted through the house. I looked around, unable to recognize some of my school mates, they took this halloween dressing thing very seriously. Well, so had I this time, on the pleadings of my boyfriend Brent. He couldn’t come to pick me, because he had to pick his mother from the airport. I looked around for him, he said he would be back by 8, and it was 8.15. 

“Hey sexy.” I turned around to see who commented, and it was Austin Black. Damn. Austin is the hottest boy of our school, he’s a jock, he had blonde sexy hair, and a smile that would make girls melt on the 1st of January, and he was checking me out, yay. But I wasn’t interested in him, I liked Brent a lot. 

“Austin.” I smiled. He was Brent’s friend, so we had talked a few times, I just hope he would remember me. “Rebecca?” the shock was visible on his face. Thanks to my costume. I had a mask on, and I was wearing a sort black dress, king of like the one of the black swan from the movie. I had a black feathery mask on, it blended with my dress. As for the dress, I never usually wore something so short, plus it hung low on my breasts and showed a lot of skin. 

But then, it’s halloween and nobody is wearing much of clothes. From slutty nurses, to fully cloaked harry potter themed costumes, you had it all. I did like the harry potter costume, in fact I was going to be hermione, but I had different plans for the night, which included showing a lot of skin. I made small talk with Austin, he commented how different and hot I looked in my costume, ‘If you weren’t my friend’s girl, I would definitely be all over you now’ was what he said, which gave my inner fangirl a big boost. After that I parted ways with him, going towards to washroom. I had been in Brent’s house a lot of times, so I knew the way. I was walking down the hallway, which wasn’t as crowded as the living room, just a few couples making out, when someone called me from the store room on the left. The music was loud so I couldn’t make out who it was, but I did hear my name. The room was kind of secluded, I looked at the door, and it was unlocked. I opened the door, and peeked inside, it was pitch black, except the light from the hallway. 

“Hello?” I asked, squinting my eyes to see better. A shadow emerged from the darkness, big and manly. The mask and costume of the person came into view under the hallway light, just enough to make out what he was wearing. It was a cloaked it had wings at the back, and the mask covered his face till his nose, and he a hat like a magicians on his head. This was Brent’s costume, he had shown me a picture of it. “Brent!” I smiled and went inside the room, he just nodded. 

I was about to close the door, but he held it and opened it slightly, to let the light enter. “So..what are we doing here?” I asked him, I was already having ideas. I just hoped Brent had the same ones. He put his hand on my waist and pulled me closer, but he didn’t kiss me on my lips, instead he started kissing me on my neck. He sucked on the spot where my collarbone and neck met, and I was sure I would have a hickey there, not that I had any problem with that. A moan escaped my lips when he pressed my breasts, and slid another hand up my dress. I wanted to show him what I was wearing underneath, so I broke the contact and stepped back a bit, to stand in the light coming from the hallway, so he could see what I was wearing. 

“I want to show you something.” I said as I started unhooking the little buttons at the back of my dress. He better like what I wore, it had cost me my entire pocket money. When I was done unhooking, I paused for a second, and then pulled the cloth down, revealing my black lace bra and thongs. He sucked in a breath and his eyes widened, glimmering with lust, and I mentally patted myself on the back. “Like it?” 

He pulled me into him, kissing my neck again. “Love it.” he said, it was barely a whisper, but I could still make out what he said despite the loud music. He pressed my breasts with both his hand, and then brought one cup down, springing my right breast free. I could see myself in the dim light, but he was totally in the dark. I could make out his moments though. He bend down and took my nipple into his mouth, and sucked on it. I closed my eyes and moaned, feeling a little weak in my knees. He held me tightly and kept sucking on my breast. The fact that anyone could walk in on us made it more sexy. 

He then pulled the other cup of my bra down, revealing the there breast and sucked on it to. Now that I was holding Brent so close, I realized that he felt a little bigger. Must be his cloak. He bit my nipple and pinched the other one with his finger, and I stopped thinking. 

“Oh God, yes.” I moaned. There was a table just behind me, which I hadn’t noticed before, until now, when Brent turned me around and pushed my upper body on the table. The table was in the middle of the room, which was weird, but it was a store room, and I had a place where I could be fucked, so whatever. The rough contact of the wood with my sensitive nipples sent a wave a pleasure and pain through them. Was he going to fuck me from the behind? Oh god. That was the most sexiest thing. We had never fucked before, and to think that my first time with him would be like this, wow. He pulled down my thong and I looked back at him. He had crouched down, his face near my naked pussy. My thongs were still around my ankles, and he didn’t bother taking them out. He put his fingers in my folds, rubbing against my clit. I moaned with pleasure and he slipped two fingers inside my, moving them in and out in a slow motion. 

I bend on the table, closing my eyes, just feeling the roughness of the table on my soft nipples and the movement of his fingers inside my pussy. He was still fully clothed, while I had my bra pulled down from my breasts, and my thong around my ankles. I was still wearing my five inch black heels, which are a huge pain to my poor feet by the way. But pain wasn’t on my mind right now. He rubbed my clit with his thumb and started moving his fingers in and out of me with an increasing tempo. After a few moments, I felt a third finger slide inside me, increasing the pleasure. He moved his fingers faster, and rubbed my swollen clit harder. 

“Brent, that’s it, I’m about to cum, oh yes, Brent, oh god.”  I shouted, not that loud, not that anyone could hear me over the loud music anyway. I felt my juices flow, and my orgasm hit me, causing my legs to go weak and I put all my body weight on the table, to keep myself from falling. After a few moments, when sense returned to my head, I got up and turned to look at Brent. He had his dick out, and Boy was it big. 

“Woah.” I whispered, and saw him smirk. He turned me around and made me sit on the table, keeping my hips on the edge, and I hooked my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. He held his dick and rubbed it against my pussy, causing me to fall back on the table on my elbows. I moaned and closed my eyes, while he rubbed his dick on my pussy, till I could wait no longer. 

“Brent, please do it. Put it in me Brent, put your dick in me.” I moaned and thankfully he complied. I felt his dick at the entrance of my vagina, and then he thrust in me, his thick length stretching the walls of my vagina. I felt pain at first, because I had had sex only two times in my whole life, and those two times were about a year ago. His dick was the thickest I had ever seen, it looked just like those in the porn sites that I had watched. He moved out, the friction loosening amy tight vagina a little, and he grunted. He didn’t pull out all of it though. He paused for a second before ploughing in my vagina again, going deeper this time. I moaned and moved my hips, tightening my grip around his waist. He continued this for a few strokes, pulling out slowly and thrusting in with force, till he was buried to the hilt. My vagina had stretched enough now, and I needed more. I moved my hips impatiently, and he started moving a little faster. But that wasn’t enough for me. 

“Harder Brent, faster. ” I demanded. He started moving faster, the friction sending waves of pleasure through my body. He put his hands on my breasts and squeezed them, and pinched my nipples. The pain caused me so much pleasure, and I felt my second orgasm building. I could feel his dick growing bigger, and I started to move my hips, matching his rhythm. He kept one hand on my breasts, and put the other one down on my clit. That did it for me, I was so close now. 

“Oh god that’s it. Yes baby fuck me, fuck me harder. Ahh, Brent, make me cum for you..” I shouted and he increased the pressure on my clit, rubbing it faster.I could feel that he was close too, and I wanted to see his face when that happened. So I pulled my self up on one elbow and reached out for his mask,  and before he could react I had his mask off. I early shouted in horror when I looked at the man standing in front of me.

It wasn’t Brent, oh no it was not. It was Robert, Brent’s father. 

I should have leapt in horror and run out of the room, but he just started at me wide eyed, and continued fucking me. Suddenly I felt a new kind of heat in me, all this seemed just too hot. He was starting to pull back but I pulled him in me harder using my legs, I was on the brink of the best orgasm of my life and I could’t let it go. He got the hint and plunged into me, deeper and harder and faster. I felt my second orgasm washing over me, as I floated to heaven in pure ecstasy. My orgasm hit me so hard that I nearly passed out, and soon I felt him bury himself to the deep end with one last deep and strong thrust, and I felt his legs shake. I felt the walls of my vagina being painted with his cum, when he started spewing it in me. I moved my hips, revelling in the feeling of him cumming inside me. I had never let my previous boyfriend cum inside me, but it was the best thing ever. 

He moaned when he finished cumming, and then he pulled out of me. I felt his cum oozing out of my vagina, and I looked at him, looked at the man who had just fucked me senseless, the man who was my boyfriend’s father, Before sense and horror and reality could kick in, we both heard a very audible gasp and the soft thud of something falling, and we looked at the door, which was open now, and there stood a woman, with a shocked expression painted on her face, to find her husband fucking his son’s teen girlfriend.

End. Positive and critical comments are appreciated 🙂

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