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Halloween Trick
bygrgy56©
There are two great things I love about Halloween. The first is I can
dress up as a girl and no one would question my outfit. The second thing
is with the proper make-up, crashing a party was easy.
The Merviks, Ivan and Shyla moved into the area a couple of years ago.
They tore down the existing bungalow and put up one of those monster
homes; three story, three billion square feet. You know the type. Being
very well-to-do, they were big partiers hosting huge gala type events
but a bit snooty too. Only who they deemed as upper elites around the neighbourhood could attend with engraved invitations. I'm still waiting
for one.
A couple of years ago before they moved here, it wouldn't have bothered
me. I'd go to a small party with my girlfriend, Lyndsey. But when she
found out that I like to dress up as a girl on days other than
Halloween... Well, we're no longer together.
Of course with Halloween coming, they planned for a bigger bash than
last year. DJ, caterers and booze (and probably drugs). Of course I
received no invitation. That wasn't going to stop me, I had a plan to
crash it. The party was to be on the Saturday evening before Halloween
since October 31 was on Thursday. If I arrived after the party really
started rocking, sneaking in should be a snap.
Saturday arrived and I watch a number of trucks and vans delivering
stuff for the evening. Huge mounds of food and bottle after bottle of
all kind of booze were brought into the house. Around seven, the first
invited guests arrived in their lavish costumes. I figured, if I showed
up around nine, they would be so drunk, no one would notice the
uninvited person, especially a female one.
I carefully showered and shaved. Not that I had much hair, just a few
wispy strays. I dusted myself with my perfumed powder before returning
to my bedroom. I got hard as I looked at my outfit for the evening. I
planned to go as a sort of sexy, zombie, college girl.
I pulled up my new, tight, black, cotton panties. I loved how it held my
not so massive (three soft, skinny inch) folded penis in place and how
it cradled my round, girlie bum. I had put some slits into it to make
them match the rest of my ripped clothes. I taped on my set of custom
size D boobs before I supported them with my black shelf lace bra. I
adjusted my breasts and produced a nice, deep cleavage to show off.
After I glued on my long, false lashes with heavy mascara, I finished
the rest of my make-up. I practiced all week. It was that dark and white
skull type of design along with the perfect shading, I knew would hide
the real me while still look like a hot, zombie girl. I pinned my blond
wig to my head so even with a good, hard tug, it would remain secure.
The messy curls reached down my back and flowed over my boobs. I painted
my finger and toe nails purple-black to compliment the lippy I put on.
The white blouse had strategic rips in it to allow my bra to peek
through. The top three buttons were ripped off and I tied the bottom
tails to show off my cute belly and pierced belly button with a dangling diamond chain. The pleated, black, school girl skirt was also ripped and shredded. The hem came down to barely mid-thigh and I made a small slit
to let my leg show as I walked.
I had some ripped and laddered stay-ups but the elastic was gone so I
held them up with a simple, black six strap, garter belt. The scuffed
black, high heeled, Mary Janes were the perfect match.
I looked at the time: 9:30. I checked myself in the mirror and decided
to redo my lips a bit more slut like. One more check and I left to walk
over to the party.
The street had a number of cars parked on it so pretending I parked far
away and walked to the house wasn't a far-fetched notion. Rather than
walking in the front door, I snuck around the back and easily blended in
with all the partiers. Most of them were more than half in the bag already.
I looked around the crowd for Ivan and Shyla to I could avoid them just
in case. Ivan pretended to be some roman dressed up in a perfectly
fitted toga. When I finally spotted Shyla, I saw she was dressed as a
slutty, college girl: white blouse, dark, pleated skirt, stockings and
black penny loafers. We could have been a before and after picture.
Being a lady, albeit a zombie lady, I drank wine rather than guzzle beer
from a bottle. Besides it was free so... I moved to the buffet table and
piled food on to my plate. The spread was incredible. Caviar, fois gras
pate, Scottish smoked salmon, you name it, I'm sure it was there.
"You know you can go back as you wish."
I turned and was shocked to see it was Shyla. She had snuck around
somehow without me seeing.
"Like your outfit. We could be sisters." She smiled but her eyes had a
certain stare about them. "You know, good slutty sister; bad slutty sister."
I kind of smiled back but didn't want to say anything.
"Enjoy the party. Drink lots." Then before she left, she leaned close to
my ear. "There's some weed and powder in the back."
I was there for a couple of hours drinking and enjoying myself. A couple
of the drunk guys came up to me. I danced with one who felt me up while
couple of others who chatted me up copped a few feels of my fake boobs
and butt.
I made my way to the toilet to pee and check my make-up. The main one
was being used so I ducked into a bedroom that had an en suite. After I
was done, I gave the room a quick look around and realized I was in the
master bedroom of Ivan and Shyla. I quickly moved towards the door but
was blocked. I recognized the toga right away. I kept my head down and
tried to move around him.
"Where you going, Shyla?" A slurring, drunk Ivan grabbed me by my hair.
His hard cock formed a big tent under his toga. "I have something I need
for you to take care of."
Panicking, I was afraid to speak thinking he would realize that I wasn't
his wife. Instead, I let him push me to my knees. He lifted his toga
skirt; he wore no underwear. His meaty cock hit my face. He held it at
the base and slapped it against my cheeks. I could feel his pre-cum
splash against me. He placed his tip against my lips and forced it in.
As big as he was, I was able to take it as I had practiced at home with
a similar sized dildo. He rocked back and forth shoving more and more of
his cock meat down my now relaxed throat until my lips kissed his short
pubic hairs. "Wow, Shyla. This is the first time you've been able to
take it all!"
I smiled thinking to myself that I was better than that snobby bitch
wife of his. I actually started enjoying it, but when some of his
buddies came around to watch, Ivan decided make it a show.
He pulled away and made me get up so he could push me towards the bed. I
fell on top face first. He kicked my feet apart. He flipped my skirt up
and pulled my panties down as far as my garter straps let him; enough to uncover my bum. He placed his strong hands on my ass cheeks and split
them apart.
I tried to struggle but he held me there firmly. I heard. "Go! Go! Go!"
and "Do it! Fuck her ass!"
There was a hot, wet gob on my asshole. Ivan used his knob to spread his lubricating spit. Then slowly he pushed himself in.
"Uuuhhh...!" I moaned. The feeling of a real cock entering inside me was
so different from a silicon one. The hard-soft sensation of his hot cock
was more than I could take. The only sound I could make from my open
drooling mouth was gurgle. "Aauuuhhh...! Aauuuhhh...!"
Ivan was fully inside me. His hips pressed hard on my ass and shoved my
face into the mattress. As his breathing got heavier and heavier, his
pounding became harder and harder. Then he shouted out. "Take it! Take
it you bitch! Uh...! Uh...! Uh...!"
He was shooting his hot creamy load into my bowels. Not caring if he
found out, I cried out as I my own cum filled my panties. "Oh gaa...wd!
Oh gaa...wd! Oh fuck YES!"
Ivan pulled out; his cum dripped from my gaped hole and down my legs.
Then I heard him say. "Next! Have fun!"
Before I could gather some strength; I felt someone hold me down while
someone else moved behind. My empty hole filled by someone else's cock.
It didn't feel as big or fat but my asshole tightly closed around it.
After the third or fourth hard ass fuck pounding, I kind of lost count
of the number of cum loads I took or the number of times I came in my
panties. My body was like a wet rag; limp and without a will of its own.
My mind was empty of all cognitive thought; just wild colours and shapes exploding like the world's best and biggest fireworks show.
Only when my asshole remained empty did I have any conscious thought.
The person who was holding me down all this time yanked me up and
around. I could barely make out who it was with my smeared mascara
mushing all my lashes together, but I recognized the voice.
"You fucking slut!" Screamed Shyla in my face. "You think I'm so stupid
or so drunk I wouldn't recognize someone I didn't invite?"
Two burly guys picked me up by my arms. I couldn't escape their grip
even if I had any strength left. With my panties still pulled down and
cum dripping down my legs, the thugs dragged me through the house to
show everyone the skank I was before tossing me out of the front door
and onto the plush green lawn.
I managed to pick myself up and on wobbly legs and buckling feet,
carefully made my way down the street to my place. The intense pain in
my ass from all the cocks fucking me made me smile.
"Best Halloween ever!"
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