Trick or Treat? What did I get for Halloween?
My wife Lara and I decided to celebrate Halloween at a wild party at a friend’s country mansion. She dressed up in a sexy witch costume. A black minidress that hugged her magnificent figure, fishnet stockings, and high heels made her look like a truly wicked witch. Her long dark hair was loose, and her red lips made her irresistible.
I was dressed as a vampire, but all evening I could feel men’s eyes gliding over her body. The party was in full swing, the music was blaring, the alcohol was flowing, and masked people were flirting and dancing. Lara was already tipsy, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes glittering with excitement.
We danced together, but then she disappeared into the crowd. I went looking for her making my way through rooms filled with couples kissing in the corners. In one of the back rooms, where the lights were dim and the air was thick with the scent of smoke and sweat, I found her.
Lara was standing against the wall pressed against a muscular black man in a devil costume. His black, bare ass glistened in the dim light, and the horns on his head made him look even more demonic. He was tall, with broad shoulders. His hands were already sliding down her hips lifting her dress.
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Our black football player friend fucked my wife
I always knew my wife Nicole was a hot woman. She’s a tall brunette with a firm ass and C-cup breasts. My wife drove me crazy sometimes. We’ve been married for five years, but in bed it still feels like a honeymoon. And then he showed up. Jacob is my old classmate from college. A black, muscular giant, a football player I hadn’t seen for ten years. He came back to town for work and called.
We had a party at our house. Nicole wore a short red corset dress that clung to her curves. Jacob showed up with a bottle of whiskey, wearing a tight shirt with rippling muscles underneath. We drank and reminisced about college. My wife giggled at his jokes. I noticed her looking at him with an interest bordering on hunger.
Late that evening, I went into the kitchen for some ice. When I returned, they were already sitting on the couch. My wife sat on his lap, her dress hiked up to reveal her lace panties. Jacob kissed her neck. His huge black hands gripped her hips.
The whiskey burned my throat, but the heat was coming from within. Then Jacob sat close to Nicole. Now his thigh pressed against hers. His hand slid under her corset, and his fingers found her nipple squeezing it painfully. Nicole gasped. A sharp flash ran through her body, like an electric shock rolling across her breasts, and her nipples turned to stone.
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