"I want to dress as Little Red and her Wolf," Chrisanna had told me earlier that week. "People don't understand.. the story is inherently sexual. I want you to devour me, papi."
Once I saw her in the costume, I was damn glad I agreed to it. Under her hood she wore a pair of black yoga pants that hugged her hips and accentuated her round bottom. Her top was low cut, her push up bra ensured that her small, firm breasts where front and center. So worth going to the party with fake fur on my face.
This was several months after the story i told before about Shelby and Chrisanna both sleeping with me on the same night. Shelby and I had drifted apart and Chrissy and I where all but going steady. So I was a bit surprised when I saw the thick blonde in her I Dream of Genie outfit, all curves and cleavage and billowing scarves. I was a bit more surprised when Chrissy greeted her with a joyful "Hey girl," as if the two had much in common besides a healthy love for rough sex.
The two of them where giggling like they where in on a big joke I couldn't quite get the punchline of. Chrisanna dragged me to the dance floor. She grinded against me, and it wasn't long before I became aroused.
"You do like my costume, don't you," she turned around, smirking, groping me over the fabric of my costume. "Why don't we find somewhere for you to claim me, Mr. Wolf."
She led me upstairs, taking obvious joy in my eyes on her rear as I followed. She pushed me down in my bed and locked the door, a big smirk on her face. She began to undress for me, using her cloak to hide as she slid off her clothes.
"it's mischief night," she giggled, turning around, wearing nothing but the cloak. "Let's get up to some mischief."
She tied a blind over my eyes,whispering about what a memorable night I had in store. Once I was blinded, she took me out, putting my flaccid cock in her mouth. But it wasn't long until she got me rock hard, of course, rapidly stroking me as she bobbed her head in tandem.
But something seemed off. I couldn't quite figure it out. Maybe it was how drunk I was…. or….
"My, what a big verga you have," I heard Chrisanna in my ear, stressing her accent, knowing it drove me crazy when she slipped into Spanish in bed. I drives me so crazy that I didn't notice that the blowjob didn't stop.
"Happy Halloween," Shelby said, standing to her feet. Chrissy took over on blowjob duty as Shelby kissed my neck. "You're lucky to have such a hot piece of ass for a girlfriend," she teased. Chrissy stopped sucking
"Please girl.. if only I had a chest like yours."
They went back and forth complimenting one another, knowing damn well what they where saying was driving me wild. They both had a hand on my cock, alternating between blowing me, kissing, and talking dirty.
"Which one of us is better at head?" Shelby asked, her natural competitiveness coming out. They took turns giving me their best and it wasn't long before one of them won. Chrissy, as it turns out.
"I guess when you have tits like that you don't have to learn to suck cock," she teased her friend ans she untied my blindfold.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3qxr1p/tricks_and_treats_mff_part_one_of_two
Sooo… When do we plan on finishing this?!