Free Story – Trick or Treat

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A hot number turns a trick into a real treat.

You normally bob for apples in a tub of water, not between the legs of a sexy, hot chick. But if you haven’t tried it, don’t knock it. It’s one hell of a way to spend Halloween.

Every year, as Halloween approaches, I begin to develop a terminal case of hard dick-itis, a rare affliction that keeps your dick erect, no matter how often you get laid. It’s probably all due to the fact that I lost my cherry on Halloween.

I had just turned 18 and much too shy to even kiss a girl, much less stick a dick into her. Katie was a year older and had lived across the street from me for as long as I could remember. She had always been just one of the guys. I hardly noticed when her flat chest began to grow and her bony butt began rounding into a cute little ass.

It all began very innocently. I was alone in the house with the responsibility of passing out the candy to the trick or treaters. So, armed with a big bowl of candy and a good book, I sat back and waited for the onslaught of the little screaming monsters.

I was pleasantly surprised to find Katie standing at the door when I went to answer the first doorbell of the night. To be honest, I was bored stiff. I was glad when she agreed to come in and help me distribute the goodies. At the time I didn’t know that she planned to distribute some goodies of her own.

She was so sneaky about it that I never saw it coming, even when she guided the conversation to the subject of sex. It wasn’t really serious sex talk. Just friendly chatter about the games we played as kids and why I never tried to get her to play doctor.

I didn’t even get suspicious when she decided to tell me about a guy she had sex with. I have to admit that listening to her intimate confession gave me a familiar tingle between my legs. And I found that my eyes wandered constantly to the great view that she presented as she sat at my feet with her knees under her chin.

The more she talked, the more excited I became. As she talked, her face became kind of flushed, and she began breathing funny. There was a glassy look in her big blue eyes. As for me, there was a rock-hard pole growing between my legs.

She said that it took him about six months to progress from touching her pussy to kissing it. About that time, her story was interrupted by a gang of spooks and goblins at the door. I served them and returned to my chair with my dick harder than ever. I noticed that the top two buttons of her shirt were now open.

It gave me my first real look at a live pair of tits. They weren’t big; as a matter of fact, they were at least half nipple. But, they stood straight out from her chest like tiny cones.

By the time I got back in my chair, my cock was jumping like crazy. I kept my arm across my lap in an effort to hide the obvious bulge in my pants.

“He always got hard like that when he did it,” she grinned, pointing directly at the lump in my pants. She put a hand on my leg, only inches below my twitching cock as she spoke.

I opened my mouth to deny her observation, but the lie stuck in my dry throat. All that came out was a weak squeak. Before I could recover, she reached for my zipper and pulled it down.

“Can I see it?” she purred.

I was too stunned to answer. So I sat there in a daze while her inexperienced hand dug into the opening in the front of my pants and searched for my cock. Happily she found it and the feel of her fingers wrapped around the shaft nearly took me over the edge. I’ll never know why I didn’t come all over her hot little hand, but I didn’t.

It took her a while, but she didn’t give up until she had freed my steel-hard dick from the maze of underwear. She gasped when my monster sprang out and made a slapping sound as it hit her chin. That’s when the damn doorbell rang again. She gave my dick a quick squeeze and said she’d handle them.

I felt like a fool sitting in the middle of the living room with my dick standing out of my shorts, but there was no way that I was going to put my dick back in my pants. I had a feeling that I was in for the cum of a lifetime.

Katie made short work of the candy. When she returned to the living room, she placed the bowl of goodies on the table beside me and stood beside my chair. “Take off my panties,” she begged, as she let her tongue travel slowly over her soft, red lips.

I groaned and reached out with trembling hands. I put them on her hips on the outside of her skirt. “The panties are under the skirt,” she giggled, as she pushed my hand down the side of her legs. When my hands touched the flesh just above her thighs, she sighed deeply and opened her legs. “Do it real slow,” she gasped. “Don’t touch my pussy until I tell you.”

Just the thought of touching her pussy had me ready to explode in my pants. But I did as she asked and let my fingers creep inch by inch up her slowly parting thighs. I was a good six inches from her pussy and I could feel the heat radiating against the back of my hand. “Tell me what you are going to do,” she said, almost pleading.

“Touch your… pussy,” I stammered. She shivered as I uttered the words.

“Do it now. Touch my pussy. Make me cum!” she moaned, as I quickly slid my hand against her steaming slit. When I felt slippery, hot flesh instead her panties, I lost control.

My finger slid automatically into her waiting hungry hole, while my cock twitched and shot sperm everywhere. When we began coming down from our high, she spotted the cum-stained carpet and began laughing nervously. “I’m sorry,” I stammered, suddenly embarrassed by my lack of control.

“Don’t be,” she sighed. “It makes me hot to know that I did that to you. But don’t worry,” she grinned, “You’ll come again before this night is through.” There was a mischievous smile on her face as her eyes stared at my lap.

I was surprised to find my cock harder than ever, even with the last drop of cum still clinging to the swollen head. She knelt and cupped my balls while she wrapped her fingers around the shaft. Then she lowered her head and licked the tip in long, slow strokes.

She made smacking sounds with her lips as though she were eating a delicious dessert. If she had done it for very long, I would have had my first blowjob. I could feel the jism building in my balls as she pulled her head away and rocked back on her heels.

Suddenly, there was another crowd of kids at the door. I tucked my cock into my pants, and grabbed the bowl. There must have been a hundred of the little brats. I handed out the candy as quickly as I could, but it seemed to take forever.

Finally I used up the last of my candy, so I turned off the outside lights and locked up. The sight that greeted me when I entered the living room took my breath away: Katie was now naked and lying on the floor. Her legs were spread as wide as possible and she had a big smile on her face. It wasn’t until I was much closer that I spotted her surprise. Between her legs was a shiny red apple. “Do you want to bob for apples?” she whispered.

I unbuckled my pants and let them fall to my feet. My shorts quickly followed as did my shirt. By the time I reached her lust-crazed body, I was naked too.

I knelt between her legs and leaned forward. I took each of her pointed tits into my mouth and rolled my tongue gently around the sensitive buds. She moaned and squirmed as her head rolled from side to side.

I think that’s when I realized for the first time that I was going to fuck Katie. The thought had my cock jumping for joy. After I got my fill of her sweet tits, I began kissing my way down her body over her soft, flat belly, across her smoothly shaved pussy and finally into the steaming valley between her legs.

I tossed the apple across the room and unpetaled the lips of her excited pussy. She went crazy as she realized that I intended to eat her pussy. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” she moaned. “Lick me. Eat me. Fuck me with your tongue!”

So help me, she was coming before my lips ever touched her juicy slit. As soon as the hot flesh of her cunt was against my lips, she locked her legs around my ears and ground her pussy against my face.

She shivered all over as I rammed my tongue in and out of her pulsating pussy. I drank the slippery nectar as it gushed from her excited slit. When she finally released my head, I was covered from chin to eyebrows with her hot juice. She held her arms open and I fell on top of her body. My cock nestled automatically in the wet groove of her cunt.

She put her lips to my ear and sent shivers up and down my spine. “I’ve got a condom,” she gasped as she wiggled her hips against my humping crotch.

It was all the invitation I needed. I lifted my body off of hers just enough to let her unroll the sheath over my pulsing shaft before letting the head of my cock slip into the hot, wet opening between her legs. She put her hands on my ass and pushed. I slipped into the tight tunnel to the balls in one mind-blowing stroke. “Oh, this feels so gooood…,” she moaned.

Her words only fanned the fire that burned in my balls. I ached to dump gallons of hot cum deep into her quivering snatch. But at the same time, I fought to hold on to make it last.

She was no virgin, but she had the tightest pussy I’ve ever experienced since. I could feel the muscles of her cunt rippling against the shaft and tingling tip.

“Let’s come together,” she whimpered as she sped up the motion of her clutching cunt. Her hands held my ass and kept us in perfect rhythm. “Now!” she screamed, as the first glob of seed fired from my dick, slamming against the tight walls of her pussy.

We were like two wild, rutting, grunting animals as we thrashed around on the floor, our bodies milking every tingling thrill out of the mutual orgasm. By the time we recovered, it was time for the folks to return.

We both went away to school and married others, but at least I have my memories. All I have to do is think about that night and I get an instant hard-on. But somehow on Halloween, the urge gets so strong that once I even came in my pants while passing out the candy.