Ricky closed the door, sat the bowl on the table next to it, and then went back to the couch. It was Halloween, and he was stuck at home on candy duty, while his friends were out having real fun. On TV, Michael Myers stalked some bare-chested bimbo, and as Ricky eyed the girl’s perky tits bouncing around his screen, he couldn’t help but get a little stiff in the pants. Actually, between the TV titties and the few hot moms that had brought their kids by, Ricky had gotten stiff a few times tonight, but he would gladly give that little bit of pleasure up, just be out with his friends.
It had been the evening before when his parents sprung the news about his Dad’s company Halloween bash on him. He’d told them he had plans, but they’d pulled rank, and now here he was dealing with annoying kids while watching old slasher films on TV.
Ricky was just getting back into the movie when the doorbell rang again. “Damnit,” he said getting back up off the couch. He grabbed the bowl and opened the door. Standing on his porch was a beautiful, dark-haired woman in her early thirties and a young boy. The kid was dressed like the world’s tiniest Dracula, but the mom was dressed like the sexiest she-vampire Ricky had ever seen. “What do you say, Bobby,” she said to the little boy as she bent over, giving Ricky a great view of her aged MILF rack. He took a good long look and was just thinking he should stop leering at the woman, when she raised her eyes, catching Ricky in full ogle. She gave him a look that said she wasn’t impressed.
Embarrassed, Ricky held the bowl out to Little Bobby. “Here you go kid,” he said avoiding the mother’s eyes. “Take as much as you want.” Little Bobby grew the biggest shit-eating grin as he scooped nearly a third of the candy into his bag. “Thanks, mister,” the boy said gratefully to Ricky.
With their business done, Bobby’s mom took the child’s hand and began leading him to the steps. Ricky was just about to close the door behind them when the woman turned back fixing him with a look, he couldn’t quite place. After a few seconds, she turned her attention back to her son, and then they were gone.
“That was kinda weird,” Ricky said to himself as he closed the door and returned the bowl to its place.
For the next couple of hours, Ricky watched horror movies while occasionally handing out candy, and by 10 PM, the flow of trick or treaters finally trickled to a halt. “Well, I guess it’s just me and you now old friend,” he said to the TV. He laid down and settled in to watch the movie, but after about ten minutes, Ricky had dozed off.
Sometime later, the doorbell rang, bringing Ricky fully awake. “Jesus Christ,” he said out loud to the empty room. “What time is it?” As he walked to the door, Ricky looked at the clock and saw it read 11 PM. “Who in the hell trick or treats this damn late,” he thought to himself. Grabbing the candy, Ricky pulled the door open and very nearly dropped the bowl.
Standing there was the sexy vampire MILF from earlier. “I just want you to know you really ruined my night,” the woman said to him. “What are you talking about?” Ricky asked her confused. The woman shook her head. “Not out here,” she told him. Still confused as shit, Ricky stepped aside to allow the woman entry. She shook her head again. “You know the rules,” she said. “You have to say it.”
Normally, Ricky would have jumped at the opportunity to have any hottie, much less a MILF, in his house with him alone, but he couldn’t help but be weirded out by the current situation. As he thought about what to do, the woman was getting more and more impatient. Finally, he made up his mind and told her to come in. “Be sure to lock up,” she told Ricky as he closed the door behind her.
“Now what is this about?” Ricky asked her as they entered the living room. The woman didn’t answer but only pointed at the couch. Shrugging, Ricky sat down, wondering how much weirder this night was going to get. “As I said, you ruined my night,” she told Ricky as she stood looking down at him. “I still don’t know what you’re talking about,” he told her exasperated. The woman rolled her eyes at Ricky like he’d just missed an obvious detail, then she put her hands on her breasts. “I saw you looking at my tits,” she said to him.
Blushing, Ricky didn’t know what to say, so he just apologized. “Ma’am I am sorry for looking at you like that in front of your son, but can we just forget about it?” The woman shook her head. “No sir,” she told him. “You’ve caused too much of an issue to just forget about it.”
This was starting to hurt Ricky’s head. The woman was just not making any sense. “Can you just explain all of this a little better for me please?” Ricky pleaded.
The woman gave Ricky the same ‘unimpressed’ look from earlier. “Fine,” she said.
She began to tell Rick about how she had been enjoying a nice night of trick or treating with her son until they stopped at Ricky’s house and she caught him looking at her breasts. The woman apparently suffered from a strange fetish, and anytime she saw someone looking at her tits, it would drive her crazy until she could get off. Unfortunately, because it had taken so long to finish with trick or treating, her sexual need had grown to the point where fingers and toys would not be enough.
As she finished her story, Ricky could only stare at the woman in disbelief. She had basically just told him she needed him to have sex with her, and lord knew he wanted to do it, but could he do it? The woman was so horny, she was about halfway loony, and the only sexual experience Ricky had ever had up to this point, was an occasional late-night encounter with Rosie Palmer and her five sisters. He looked at the woman standing in his living room. She really was hot. The woman was tall and slender with long, dark hair, medium-sized breasts, and an ass that you could bounce a quarter off of. Hell just looking at her fully clothed was enough to give Ricky a semi, but to think he could fuck her, well that definitely made his cock stand right up.
“Well?” the woman said impatiently. “Are you ready to fix this problem or not?” He nodded his head. “Think God,” she said undoing the fly of her leather pants.
Ricky could only stare as the MILF disrobed. There was a hot woman getting naked in his living room, and he felt like his eyes couldn’t get enough of the scene.
“What are you waiting for,” she asked him as she stood there now completely nude. “Whip it out and give it to me.” Ricky pulled his shirt off, then removed his own pants and underwear. He couldn’t help feel a bit self-conscious looking at her then himself, but at least he had a decent sized shlong.
He walked over to her and she took him in her hand. “Very nice,” she told Ricky as she gripped his member. Just seeing her hand wrapped around it with the fake vampire nails looked so hot to him. “Yes, very nice indeed.”
She stroked him for another moment, then she crouched down and took Ricky’s dick in her mouth while she rubbed herself. Like the vampire she was pretending to be, she began sucking, but it wasn’t blood she was after.
Feeling another person’s mouth on his crank for the first time was a little too much for Ricky and it didn’t take long for him to lose it. He squirted everything he had into the woman’s mouth, and she swallowed it all down.
“You better have more for me than that,” she told him grabbing his dick again. Just her touch made it solid once more, and she pushed him down on the couch. She straddled Ricky, guided his meat in, and then began riding away.
Ricky lasted a little bit longer this time, but not much, and when he shot off in her, she just kept going, and in a minute he coated her pussy a second time. “I hope you have plenty more of that because I’m going to keep fucking you until I’m completely satisfied,” she panted at him, and she did it too. When the woman’s lust was finally sated almost an hour later, Ricky was relieved. His poor cock looked like it had been in a war zone.
He looked over at the exhausted woman sitting next to him. She was still naked with her legs spread open. Her pussy looked almost as bad as Ricky’s dick, and his juice oozed out of it in thick ropes. He had to have cum in her nearly a dozen times.
When his parents came home around 2 AM, they found Ricky asleep on the couch with the TV still on. “Looks like he had an uneventful night,” his mother said to Ricky’s father. “Yeah, I kind of feel bad we made him stay home tonight,” his father told her. “I bet it was pretty boring.” They switched the TV off and went to bed, while Ricky slept on the couch.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jjo5po/rickys_boring_halloween_mf