The Halloween SexParty

The following story is a work of a dirty mind. It is complete fiction.

Halloween has different meanings to different people. For others, its a chance to live out their fantasies. For me, it is a constant reminder of a night that changed my life.

I had gone to the annual Halloween bash at the local Travelodge. Most of the tourists had left for the winter but a few remained and welcomed the opportunity to join in the reverie. Some even attended in costumes. I had put together an odd assembly of clothes for my costume. I wore a short black miniskirt, black thigh high stockings, black spike heeled shoes, a black bikini top, black cape and heavy make up. I was a VAMP-ire. And I was 17.

The party was simply incredible. Two bands, lots of people and lots of smoke. I was sneaking back inside when a man stepped directly in front of me, barring my way. He was in his thirties and was wearing a suit and tie. My heart sank. Busted. But no, instead, he remarked how much he liked my costume. He was smiling and staring at my boobs which were pushed together to create the false illusion of cleavage. He also said that he’d noticed that I liked to smoke dope and that if I was interested, he had some killer weed in his room upstairs.

It seemed harmless enough, so I agreed. His room was on the second floor of the motel and I could feel him stare at my ass as he followed me up the stairs. Once inside his room, he took off his jacket and tie. He told me to sit down but the chair was strewn with clothes and boxes littered the room so I sat on one of the twin beds. He said that his name was Mike and that he was a nutritional supplement salesman. The boxes contained samples of various vitamins and whatnot. It also contained a bag of marijuana, which was quickly rolled into a joint. He lit it, took a long drag then passed it to me. It was the best I’d ever experienced and in no time at all, I had a nice buzz going.

He poured some whisky into two glasses but I told him that I didn’t drink. Instead another joint was rolled and lit and then I was feeling very nice indeed. I was still wearing my costume but as I toked on the smoke, Mike walked behind me, reached over my shoulders and untied my cape. He brushed the hair from my shoulder and lightly kissed me on the neck. Shivers went down my spine as he traced my jawbone with his tongue. He was stroking my chin and rubbing his finger seductively across my lips, easing them apart then sliding his finger ever so gently into my mouth. His other hand slid down my chest until he reached my breasts, tugging at my top until my small tits were exposed. The slow in and out motion of his finger between my lips was an obvious gesture. The squeezing and pulling at my nipples had turned them to stone. Easing me gently, he was able to guide me onto my back.

The room spun as I lay on the bed. Mike straddled my stomach, enabling him to massage my breasts with both hands. He paused only long enough to place my hands on his thighs. With closed eyes, I rubbed his legs from knee to crotch, back and forth, back and forth, each time closer and closer to his balls, until finally I was pressing my palm against his erection. My nipples were so hard and I could feel the dampness between my legs. His hands were magical as he squeezed and pinched my small tits. His knee was pressed against my crotch as he laid his head onto my chest taking a nipple into his mouth. I ran my hands through his hair as he sucked and nibbled at my erect buds. He was stroking the inside of my thigh, sliding his hand under my skirt, his finger tracing the edge of my panties.

After leaning over to kiss me, he rolled off of me and quickly undressed. First his shirt, then his pants, socks and underwear. His hard cock sprang free and I watched as he stroked it. It was much thicker than any that I’d seen before. I felt a tinge of anxiety as I saw the lust in his eyes.

Once completely naked, Mike climbed on top of me, placing his penis between my breasts. He gently pushed my boobs together around his hard cock and started to slide between my tits. It was a nice feeling as his thumbs pressed against my nipples. It wasn’t long though before he released my breasts and shifted upward. When he pressed the tip of his penis against my lips, I turned away. This was obviously not to his liking as he grabbed my face and roughly turned me back to face him. “Open your mouth,” he barked, his cock once again at my lips. For a moment I felt afraid so I did as I was told. As my lips first began to part, Mike forced his stiff member into my throat, making me gag as he fucked my mouth. I’ve never been a good cocksucker but that didn’t deter Mike from trying to stuff as much of his cock into my mouth as he possibly could. I pushed against his belly hoping to slow him down. It worked. He calmed down somewhat and set a smooth rhythm of sliding his cock into my throat. I hoped he wouldn’t cum in my mouth because in the position I was in, I would have no choice but to swallow or choke to death. As luck would have it, he withdrew his cock from my mouth and got off the bed.

He walked to the foot of the bed and paused for a second before spreading my legs and moving between them. He was awkwardly trying to draw the zipper of my skirt down. I was afraid that he would rip it, so I rolled onto my stomach to allow him easier access. My skirt was off in seconds, leaving me with my stockings, panties and my top, which hung uselessly around my waist. He reached under me and cupped my mound. Hard. His other hand was roughly massaging my buttocks. He grabbed my panties at the crotch and pulled them tight. The taut material rubbed against my clit. It felt wonderful. A finger slid under the elastic to stroke the length of my vagina.

The panties were peeled down my legs to mid thigh. His finger slid over my crotch once again and then into me. He fucked me with his finger, hard and fast. It was all too much for me. I had an orgasm. In the midst of it, he rammed his finger into my bottom. Waves of ecstasy poured over me as he continued to ream my bottom with his finger. I gripped the sheets and moaned until he pulled his finger from my ass.

I lay on the bed, wasted. As he knelt behind me, he slid my panties down my legs, tossing them to the floor. The sound of tearing cellophane suggested that a condom had been unwrapped. Almost immediately, I was jerked to a kneeling position, my head still on the pillow. A moment of apprehension as my legs were pushed apart, waiting for his entry. His cock slid forcefully into me in one stroke, its thickness easily accommodated by my state of arousal. His technique was like the teenage boys that I had done it with before. He gripped my hips and slammed into me. Once, he smacked me on the buttocks but mostly he just rammed his cock in and out of me from behind. The force of his thrusts pushed my face into the pillow. He was squeezing and pulling at my tits. Suddenly he stopped. His rock hard penis was still deep inside me but the pounding had subsided. I assumed that he was too close to coming and that he wanted to make it last. Moments later, he withdrew almost completely out of me, then slowly pushed back in, all the way, so that I could feel his balls rub against me. He did it twice more and paused again.

Forcing my legs even further apart, he pulled his cock completely out and rested it on my ass. Before I could object, he pressed the enormous cockhead against my anus, forcing it into me. Once again he gripped my hips and added all his weight to his stroke. Oh God, it hurt. His right hand mashed my clitoris as he struggled to penetrate my ass. He slowed his pace and jammed two fingers into my vagina. Then I heard it. A key in the door..

I turned my head just in time to see another man walk into the room. He was shorter than the first man, but more heavy set. He looked Italian. He just stood at the door, watching, obviously not prepared for the sight of his room mate fucking some kid in the ass. “Shut the fucking door, will ya?” Mike grunted. Without a word, the intruder closed the door behind himself. He tossed the clothes from the chair and sat watching us. “Who’s your friend, Mikey?” he asked, but no answer was forthcoming. Mike was busy driving his cock into my ass again as I tried in vain to scramble from underneath him.

This was more than I bargained for. It was bad enough to get fucked in the ass by a total stranger without doing it in front of an audience. But the arrival of the intruder seemed to invigorate Mike and he wasn’t about to release me until my ass was good and fucked.

“C’mon, honey, don’t quit on me now.” Mike said, as he continued his assault on my asshole. The slapping sounds as he reamed my hole and my moans filled the room. With a muted cry, he fell across my back and emptied his load into my behind. I couldn’t see the second man but I could hear him. He was taking off his clothes. He was going to have me too.

“My turn,” he said, “do you mind?” He wasn’t asking me and by way of an answer, Mike got off the bed saying help yourself. I was rolled onto my back. Mike lay beside me, leaning over to stick his tongue into my mouth and cup my breast as the second man moved onto the bed. My legs were draped over his shoulders and he easily slid into my vagina. He was much slower and more deliberate than his counterpart. His cock would slide in to the hilt, then he would grind our pubic bones together.. His hands were under my bottom and he held me gently, lifting my bottom to meet his thrusts, guiding his cock into me rather than slamming into me. Different speeds and different lengths. It felt wonderful. He had such body control. Finally, as Mike went off to roll another joint, he lay on top of me. I wrapped my legs around him and pushed up to meet every thrust of his. His pace quickened. His tongue explored my mouth. Faster then slower, it seemed like it would never end. He held my face, he pinched my nipple, he was everywhere. And talking, constantly talking. “Fuck me, girl, fuck me. Take me in your cunt, bitch. You love it, you slut.” He got louder and more profane and finally he was coming. “Take this, take it in your cunt.” Then he was done.

I felt so spent. I felt like a slut. Mike produced another joint which we all shared. Mike lay on his back, a fresh erection pointing to the ceiling. He wanted me to blow him again. Taking my face in his hands, he was able to guide me to his cock. I gingerly opened my mouth and licked him. I held his cock in my hand, taking only an inch or so into my mouth. This was better than being on my back as I could control how much of his cock I took in my mouth. This was not good enough for Mike, because he wrapped his hands around my head and tried to force my face down onto his cock. I felt a wave of panic until the second man climbed onto the bed. Lifting me under my arms, he guided me towards Mike’s erection. I had never fucked with me on top before and I loved the sensation of fullness. As the second man knelt behind me, roughly cupping my tits, I slowly rode Mike, up and down. The fullness felt so good. Mike gently held my ass. Lifting up and driving down time and time again. The second man yanked my hair towards him. My eyes blazed. I winced in pain as he squeezed my boobs too tight. He leaned forward to kiss me, his tongue plunged into my mouth as I drove harder onto Mikes cock. “Oh….fuck….” Mike groaned as he shot his load inside of me.

The second man pushed me onto my back. A pillow was shoved under my bottom, my legs spread wide apart then his rock solid cock drove into my aching vagina. He fucked me hard and fast. He bit my neck and shoulder, he pressed my breasts against my chest as he continued to penetrate my vagina with his hard flesh. I was numb from the exertion. My arms draped around his neck, my thighs ached from the strain. He stopped just long enough to place my legs over his shoulders before he continued thrusting his cock into me, deeper than any man had ever gone before. I groaned as the breath was forced from my lungs. Mike moved to the side of the bed where he had a better view of his friend’s cock fucking in and out of me. It felt nice but I’d had enough by now however there was no stopping until they had both satisfied themselves with my body. The second man increased his pace, slamming into my cunt faster and faster now until he collapsed on top of me. He hugged me hard as spurt after spurt bathed my womb.

Finally it was over. I was exhausted. All three of us lay together on the bed, the second man still on top of me, too spent to move. My skin was slick with sweat. I needed a shower in the worst way so I asked if they minded. Go ahead was the reply. It was like a tonic as the hot water cascaded down my body. My breasts had bruises and my pussy and bottom ached but I also felt so very alive. About 5 minutes later, the second man entered the bathroom and joined me in the shower. He gave me a fatherly hug and it felt wonderful just to be held like that. His hand traced the length of my body until he reached my crotch. Our tongues danced while he massaged my clit. It was magic as he rubbed my love button, occasionally sliding his finger inside of me.

After finger fucking me a few times, he forced me to my knees and put his stiff cock into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around him and slowly slid my lips along his cock. This was something different for me. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I wanted to suck cock. I took his entire hard cock into my mouth and down my throat. Soon he was pressed against the wall as my head bobbed the length of his cock. I cupped his testicles in my hand and sucked as the water rained down on my back. Finally, I knew it was time. I released his cock and and watched as he shot his load onto my chest and chin. Then he left.

I stayed in the shower for another 15 minutes. Finally, I came out and dried myself. All was quiet. Modestly wrapped in a towel, I opened the door. They were gone. My clothes were piled on the bed, all except my panties. And sitting on top of my clothes was $150. I stared at the money in disbelief. I slumped into the chair, water dripping to the carpet. I waited for what seemed an eternity. Finally, I got dressed again, in my costume, and walked to the door. I took the money, put it in my shoe and quietly shut the door behind me. And then it dawned on me. I had become a prostitute.