Witch Mary’s slightly unconventional Halloween
Mary was getting slightly anxious when she looked over at her calendar. Below the skeleton drinking a glass of milk the text “OCTOBER” was written in all caps and the number 31 was circled in multiple times with little purple hearts surrounding it. She felt anxious, because this year was a bad one for witches all over the country. Sure, it was better than what she heard from her grandma who experienced two witch hunts, but it was nevertheless horrible. Usually during Halloween she would join various parties and go outside in her normal witch attire, because this was the only time of the year when she did not raise any suspicion and could really be herself. She would go around collecting “samples” from healthy males for some of her potions and maybe toy around with a few females who looked depressed, despite it being the best time of the year.
When she thought about this year’s special day, she had no other choice but to let out a long sigh: “how am I supposed to go to a party or do any sort of normal Halloween related activities if we are forbidden to go outside.” She did not like law enforcing, even more so if it affected her. Sure, if she messed up somehow on Halloween in the earlier years, she had a few “tricks” up her sleeve to make the officer turn a blind eye, after a small private chat. But this time, everyone was very corny, everyone wore masks which were not part of any costume. For a witch who is immune to most poisons and diseases, wearing such a mask, covering her beautiful purple lipstick covered and full healthy lips, is the biggest shame that can befall someone of her kin.
She put her elbows on the table and pouted. Her large breasts pressed down against the desk and pushed away some papers which were filled with alternatives for this year’s festivities. Her black cat jumped down after the resulting disturbed its slumber. She really wanted to have some fun, but everyone had to stay at home…
“That’s it! Everyone is at home, bored and probably pent up too!” she exclaimed in a moment of pure genius, smiling proudly at how smart she is.
She put on her favourite black witchy dress and large witch hat. The dress was a thin piece of black fabric which covered just about enough to be legal on her nipples and went well with her night black hair. It looked more like a micro bikini, if it were not for the big, frilly shoulder pads and the fabric covering her lower back and sides, leaving her neck, belly and upper back uncovered. The bottom was a short skirt which made it very easy to reveal her black thong and plump buttocks.
After she took out her broom she wedged it between her legs and used a small white, cloudy crystal to lead her to appropriate candidates.
She was flying along the night sky of the 31st of October when her crystal finally began to pulsate and point towards a large block of flats. The room was on the 15th floor. She saw a man lying in his bed, his home gym equipment was visible through a door and an empty shaker bottle was next to him.
“Is this thing acting up again?” she thought to herself and picked the crystal closer to her face to which it reacted again and repeatedly hit against the window.
The man in the room woke up and looked out of the window. “Oh god, I knew there would be wet dreams, but this is way unexpected” he mumbled as he saw the scantily clad witch outside his window, who in response waved and smiled in a friendly way.
“I don’t know who you are, miss, but leave.”
“Don’t be so cold, you have to allow me to come inside!”
“You’re not a vampire, that’s clear as day. little miss” he responded cynically.
“Damn right, I ain’t you little wimp” and she whipped out her little magic wand and opened the window and let herself inside.
As she entered the room through the window, the man stepped back, but stood firm. She instantly took notice of a very strong aroma and a sense of danger.
“Ooooh, so you’re not a wimp after all, huh. How long have you been saving up? I see you don’t lack exercise either, did the lonelies and the situation get on your nerves the wrong way as well?” she said and giggled while reaching out towards his pants which were already pitching a tent.
The man did not respond, instead he immediately pushed the girl onto his bed and “popped” her breasts out of the surprisingly tight clothes. He squeezed the large tits and pinched her nipples until she gave out a cute moan. He did not think twice and removed the girl’s thong and his own pants and slid right inside the girl’s tight grooling vagina. He wondered for a moment where all the juices had come from, he thought the woman was probably as pent up as him, and since it was a “dream” anyway, he simply pushed forward until his penis felt like it was getting squeezed inside the woman. He felt her large ass push up and grind against his lower abdomen. What a sensation it was, he kept getting sucked inside while the woman encouraged him to squeeze her breasts harder and she reached her head around to invite him for a long French kiss. The woman was below him and he felt as if he was the dominant one, but this sphinx position was different than what he was used to. This female was coming up after each thrust and it felt like he was pulled down with her into the depths of the pleasure realm. He felt the fireworks build up in his loins, while he was partially freezing up the woman patted his head “Make sure you cum inside, sweetie” and started rubbing herself up against him until he finally released a huge load right inside the slutty witch.
He slowly pulled out, while they were both panting. After he pulled out the witch conjured a small flask and put it against her vulva.
“What are you doing?”
“N-nothing, it’s part of my costume and getup.” she explained and blushed shyly. This was one of her ways for collecting samples. “Well? I don’t think you are satisfied yet.” She said after a pause and put her hand making an okay sign to her mouth sticking out her tongue into the formed hole.
Another erection was already standing tall; she was quite surprised because usually it takes a bit more than gestures… a bit of magic to be precise.
The short witch kneeled in front of the bed and started licking the tip of the glans, then and now tickling and squeezing the testicles too. After a few seconds she put it into her mouth and started sucking on it like a witchy lollipop. He felt her tongue twisting around the tip of his penis and then his shaft, sliding down deeper and deeper until he felt her tongue lick his balls. He was so surprised that he grabbed her by the head and forcefully ejaculated down her throat. She slowly gulped down all of it and released his penis from her vacuum hold.
“Well, it’s best to collect it naturally, but it can’t be helped.” She mumbled and filled up another flask after waving her wand. The man took no notice of the magic happening, as he was still panting and lied down on the bed with his eyes closed.
“Ready for another round? Surely you’re not done yet. Here, look!” and she spread open her pink butthole which was lubricated from the grool covering it while kneeling down.
She got on all fours on the floor and spread her butthole towards the man. It came as no surprise to her that he, without any magical help, thrust his hard cock right inside of her. She squealed a little, while her face got pushed to the ground. She was enjoying it a lot until now too, but there was a way the tip rubbed against the bottom of her rectum which stimulated her vagina and made her drool all over the floor, because she could not keep herself cool.
The man felt the spider web-like soft sensation of flesh tightening around his dick as he pushed and pulled furiously. He grabbed the wide hips and squeezed one of the large buttocks with all his might. Soon a torrent of hot liquid hit his knees and the girl started shaking and her insides convulsed. It felt like a suction device was draining his balls, he felt both his testicles rise up before making a final trust, ejaculating deep inside the girl.
They both fell on the floor. He felt the soft touch of the girl’s meaty parts which kept him hot and cozy. He stayed for a few seconds like this, but soon flexed his glutes and quads and stood up while grabbing the girl, with his dick still inside of her. He sat down on the bed while keeping this position; she sat on top of him.
He wanted a full-nelson to follow, but the girl suddenly hit his head. “Wait, I have to collect first. And…” she hit him again, “we better stop before I drain you completely. It’s actually dangerous for huma-, I mean, uh, for your prostate or something…”
“But I…”
“Don’t worry I will come again, I promise.” and she kissed him.
She magically collected all the seed into a third and a fourth flask and tidied her clothes. She grabbed her broom and opened the window. As she was flying away, her face was bright red. She really meant what she said and she planned on coming again soon. She would probably keep him under the impression that it’s a series of wet dreams for a while though… She had to come up with a good way to explain all of it to him first…
Story initially released [Novemeber 3, 2020 on our Patreon]
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yv0f9q/witch_mary_mf_belated_halloween_story