[M]y sister’s married [F]riend on Halloween.

This happened a few years ago back when I was in grad school. This is also my first post so I apologize if it is a bit sloppy. Skip to the ** to avoid the backstory if you want.

I had just broken up with my girlfriend of two years when I was in grad school and she had just moved away for work. My sister and her boyfriend lived in my hometown and I came home for the weekend to go to their Halloween party. They live in the middle of nowhere in a very rural/rednecky type of town and their friends are as you would expect. They are all incredibly fun and nice, but they could all drink like no other. My friend and I went up a little early and started playing drinking games.

As people trickled in through the night, it was fun to see the couples costumes people came up with. I was a pirate with a bacon costume around my torso (very last minute), there were flintstones, Wayne and Garth, Doug Funny and Patti Mayonase…. Anyway I couldn’t keep my eyes off of the only slutty costume in the room. It was a short, petite, black haired girl dressed as a playboy bunny with her husband as Hugh Hefner. She was very short, probably 5’3”, but had amazing tits that were made quite visible in her costume.

Throughout the night I obsessively glanced at her beautiful cleavage and it wasn’t until many beers later that I noticed her looking my way as well. The party moved to the kitchen where a game of quarters broke out and she was line up right next to me. She began subtly using her foot to caress my foot and lower leg while progressing to not-so-subtly rubbing my forearm with her hand. Finally she glanced at me and said quietly, “we could get in a lot of trouble.”

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This was literally the first thing she said to me all night. Skip forward a few hours and a lot of flirting later when everyone was passed out while we watched Uncle Buck. Her husband is a very good friend of my brother in law and his attention was away from his wife all night.

Playboy bunny was next to me on the couch and her hand was very close to my upper thigh. Everyone in the house was asleep but us and we graduated from snuggling to quietly making out in a room full of passed out cartoon characters.

It wasn’t long until my hand made its way to her huge fake tits and her breathing became very rapid as she kissed and licked my neck. She then moved my hand to between her legs and I slid my hand into her lacy underwear to find her dripping wet pussy. I rubbed her clit gently for a few minutes and slowly inserted two fingers inside of her. It didn’t take long until she was forced to muffle her moans and came as her wetness soaked my hand.

She whispered “no one has touched me like that in years,” and followed up by saying, “meet me upstairs.” She left the room and I gave it a minute in case someone woke up when she left. The house isn’t huge and is very old so I snuck my way up the stairs to the spare bedroom that was essentially a storage closet. She was standing inside the door waiting and before I knew it, she took her top off and dropped to her knees.

My back was against the door for some added insurance and she wasted no time pulling my pants to my ankles exposing my cock. Before I knew it, I was deep in her throat as she used my hips as leverage. She was amazing. She deep throated me for a minute or two until she came up for air and used her hand to jerk my cock aimed directly at her chest. She said things like “I needed to return the favor,” and “this is exactly what I needed,” as she switched from sucking and licking my dick and balls and jerking me feverishly. Clearly she had something pent up inside her. I admittedly didn’t last long as I warned her I was about to cum. She sat back on her heels and continued to bob up and down along the length of my cock. She pulled out one more time as I started to shoot my load.

I had never had an orgasm like this, I shot one huge rope at her chest that I swear I could hear splatter on her tits. She was quick to put my cock back into her throat as she swallowed the rest of my cum as I slowly pulsated in her mouth.

After she wiped her mouth and chest, she put her shirt back in and went back downstairs. I stayed upstairs to avoid any speculation and laid awake for quite a while recounting the evening.

We have seen each other plenty of times since and have never even as much as flirted. What a night.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zvp7xx/my_sisters_married_friend_on_halloween

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