Message-ID: <33195asstr$1004591402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@wcom.ca> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Wilhelm Heinrich" <nobler@accesswave.ca> X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MIMEOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.00.2615.200 X-Original-Message-ID: <FQ2E7.50523$Z2.753744@nnrp1.uunet.ca> NNTP-Posting-Date: Wed, 31 Oct 2001 21:55:33 EST X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Thu, 1 Nov 2001 09:54:26 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Halloween Party (MF) Date: Thu, 1 Nov 2001 00:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/33195> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate An author writes a story and posts it to the group.What is his reward? He hopes to hear feedback from his readers, so he knows his story is being read, and hopefully enjoyed. He also hopes and expects that people will respect his ownership of the story, and not use it without permission. Finally, and I guess truthfully no one expects this to work, but if you are underage, please go to another site. I know you are curious, but you will be grown up for a long, long time, so don't rush it. Halloween Party It is funny how people treat Halloween. I never particularly enjoyed it even as a child. I think it was because my parents did not like it. They did not even like us going out trick and treating. The first Halloweens that I can remember, my parents would roast marshmellows with us by the fireplace, as an encouragement not to go out. Of course, when we were small, that worked, but as we got older, with our friends going out, soon we made that our habit. Our parents never fought it, but you knew they did not like it. None of that is really of any importance now, but it still strikes me as funny what lengths grownups go to at this time of the year. With Halloween being on Wednesday this year, Tom and Alice, a couple on our street, hosted a Halloween party last Saturday night. My plan was to go as GI Joe, and my wife was going as a nurse. That afternoon my wife got a bad case of stomach flu, and she was still sitting on the toilet, when I left for the party. My outfit consisted of battle fatigues with a hat and of course a rubber mask. It must have been because of the current international situation, but there were four GI Joes at the party. I just played it cool and did not let on to anyone, who I actually was. I circulated around, and had a couple of beers, and was having a good time. A few of my friends could tell from my voice who I was, so I had people to shoot the bull with. There was a good looking blonde woman there, who I did not know. She was done up as a witch, but with a very short skirt and a blouse that showed lots of cleavage. She was pretty and certainly looked sexy. I did notice she was drinking a fair amount. I remember the thought crossed my mind, "I wonder if drinking makes her horny, like it does my wife." Once everyone got liquored a bit, the music started and people were dancing. I noticed the blonde dancing, and I thought it was funny, because the guy she was dancing with, was dressed as GI Joe. His outfit was exactly like mine. Same fatigues, same hat. The mask was a little different, but similar in that they were of a square jawed, tough marine type. I noticed the guy always had a drink in his hand, even dancing, his glass of booze was always with him. A little later, I ran into him in the kitchen, and he kind of slurred, "Like your outfit, marine." I had a couple of dances, and continued circulating. About an hour later, I was upstairs, because I needed the can. I had to wait as it was occupied. The door opened, and out staggered my double. He had pissed some on his pants, and his fly was still half open. I was worried that he might fall going downstairs, but he suddenly veered into a bedroom, and flopped onto the bed. I think he thought he was home. He passed out once he was laying down. Knowing he was not going to take a header down the stairs, I went into the can. I had a leak and washed my hands and left the bathroom. I just got outside, and here is the blonde waiting. She giggled and took my arm. I was going to take her down stairs, but she sort of held me up. She whispered, "Ted, I am so fucking horny. The booze." She giggled again. Now my name is Jerry, so I assumed that Ted was the guy passed out in the bedroom. I probably shouldn't done it, but I pretended to be a little loaded, and tried to make my voice a little slurred and said, "Show me baby." She looked around,and then quickly lifted her short skirt, while taking my hand and putting it on her very wet cunt. I could feel her wetness right through her panties. I slurred, "Jesus you are wet." She then said, "The booze has me so fucking horny." I am thinking, "She is hot to trot, do I dare?" I did not have long to think, because, she suddenly pulled me into one of the bedrooms. Fortunately or unfortunately, depending on one's point of view, it was not the one with her husband in it. Her witch outfit, had the short skirt, but it was more of a full skirt. The top of the outfit was buttoned up. Once in the bedroom, she unbottoned her top and her tits fell out of it. She did not have a bra on. Her tits were a good "C" cup, and I would guess maybe a thirty seven, thirty eight. Her nipples were up hard, and they were good sized. She held them out to me with her hands. She said, "Do them, suck them, you know I like that." So I did as she asked. I sucked one nipple right into my mouth, and as I sucked it, I flicked the end of it with my tongue. She just moaned as I did it. I quickly switched to the other one, and as I sucked that one, I played with the other one with my fingers. She was talking out loud, but quietly and said, "God I feel so hot and wet." She reached down as I sucked her nipples, and pushed her panties down. As she did this, she said, "God, it's dripping down my thighs." I sucked her nipples a bit, and as I did so, I made up my mind to give her a good fuck. She then asked me, "You up for this, didn't drink too much?" I gave a little slur, and said, "Don't think I had too much." She then said, "Need a little help." I was not sure what she meant, but said, "Yes." I was hoping, but was still surprised a bit, when she dropped to her knees, and opened my fly. My cock was hard as nails, but she seemed to think it needed a little help. She popped it into her mouth, and sucked on the head like she knew what she was doing. She quickly found the sensitive underside with her tongue, and licked there, as she sucked me gently. Her mouth felt good on me. As she sucked she pushed a hand in the opening and gently cupped my nuts. She caressed them as she sucked me. I was glad I had a few drinks, as that took the edge off some. Otherwise, she would of had me cumming before long. I gently reached down and pulled her up. She giggled and said, "You must be horny too, you feel bigger." I just moved around behind her, and bent her over the bed. She braced herself with her hands on the bed, and bent down. I flipped up her skirt from the back, and there was her very wet cunt peeking at me from between her thighs. Her thighs had a little gap at the top, and her cunt lips were hanging down with drops of her moisture on them. She had big puffy cunt lips, and it made for a very erotic sight. I thought about how I would love a picture of her from behind like that. I moved closer and placed my cock at her entrance. She glanced back and said, "You old sweety, know I like it from behind." I stepped forward, and as I did so, my cock slid into her in one steady thrust. She was so wet, that I went into her easily and was soon buried deep in her. She giggled again, and said, "You even feel bigger. I must get you drinking more often." I did not reply to that with words, just with some strokes of my cock. As soon as I started to fuck her, she started to push back on me. She was half loaded, but she matched my strokes perfectly. This woman was a good fuck. Her cunt was tight on me, and she squeezed me with her cunt muscles. I fucked her harder and faster, and her movements sped up as mine did. She was breathing hard, as I slammed my cock in and out of her. She just moaned and said, "Yes, like that, do me hard." I kept fucking her with long, hard thrusts. It was like she bent down a little more, getting her ass a little higher in the air for me. I took a hold of her hips and held her steady, as I fucked her, I would ram my cock deep into her, and then give her a few short, hard jabs, then pull back and give her long strokes again. Her cunt was soaked on my cock, but her cunt muscles kept her tight on me. She moaned. "Jesus, you are a fucking machine tonight, Baby." I did not reply, just kept fucking her up turned cunt, with hard strokes. She was beginning to tighten some as I did this, and while she was new to me, I realized she was getting close. This she confirmed, as she said, "Oh, It's close, building so good, it's going to be a good one. You fuck me so good, Teddy." I was close myself, and I hoped she was on the pill, or something, because I was bare back. I just kept ramming my cock in and out of her tight, wet hole. She was moaning constantly now, and her cunt was beginning to clutch at me a little more erratically. I gave her a couple more long strokes and then jabbed her with some short, hard ones. She suddenly pushed her ass back on me hard, and I felt her spasms start. Her cunt went crazy on my cock, as the walls of her tunnel rippled on me. Her cunt was actually milking me, as she came hard on my cock. I held off for as long as I could, I just fucked her with nice long strokes as she rode out her strong climax. Her cunt just kept squeezing my cock, and I kept sliding in and out of her wetness. Her spasms had actually stopped, when suddenly my cock began to spurt in her. She must have felt it, as suddenly her cunt was spasming on me again. I pumped my nuts into her, as I emptied a big load deep into her cunt. By the time her cunt had finished milking me, my knees were weak. She actually pulled off me. I just moved back and stood there. I was still fully dressed and just had my fly open with my cock sticking out of it. She stood up and turned around. She quickly pulled her panties back on, and I was treated to another wonderful sight, as my cum was leaking from her and I could see it actually puddle on the panel of her panties as she adjusted them to her crotch. Then she dropped her skirt and buttoned up her top. She was soon back together, and so I put my cock back in my pants and zippered up. She said, "Good, as always, thanks lover. I am going to get another drink." I replied, "I am a little tied, you fucked me out. I am going to slip into the room next door and lie down for a minute or two." She laughed, and said, "I'll be at the bar." I waited until she left, and I made like I was going into the other room, where I knew her husband was. Once she was gone, I slipped down stairs. It was not long before I excused myself and went home. My wife was sound asleep so I just washed up, and crawled into bed. As I drifted off to sleep, I thought, "It's foolish, Halloween really is a fun time of the year." -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+