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Halloween Tricks and Treats [32M30F][RemoteToy][Risky][Unprotected Sex]
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I surveyed the assortment of food at our friend’s Halloween party, disgruntled that I had to wear a zip up onesie for a costume. It could have been worse, I suppose, but here I am. Ana, my girlfriend, bumps into me, gives me a sly smile, then pats my butt.

“You look cute,” she says.

I groan, rolling my eyes as exaggerated as I can. “Thanks.”

Ana is also in a zip up onesie which hides her fantastic body. Whatever we’re supposed to be is a loss to me. I went along for the ride with promises of sexual favors in the end.

“Let me see your phone for a second,” Ana asks as she digs into my onesie pocket.

She feels around excessively, fumbling over my dick, which is nowhere near my phone. Ana pats my cock and then pulls my phone from the pocket. “Found it,” she playfully announces.

Before I can ask questions, she vanishes from the kitchen.

Several minutes later, Ana finds me talking to some of our friends outside near a fire. She sits down smiling ear to ear, then hands me my phone. I unlock it to find an app with a line steadily moving across the screen. Several buttons with odd symbols appear at the bottom.

She puts her hand on my leg, leans close to me and whispers, “That’s for you.”

Confused, I flick the screen, moving the line towards the top. Ana abruptly grips my leg while gasping. “Are you okay?” I ask her.

She stammers quietly, “Turn it down. Please. Gentle, be gentle. Oh god.”

I lower the line, then look at her. She releases her grip and takes a deep breath. She sheepishly smiles as our friends notice her change in demeanor.

The line intrigues me. I raise it slowly, noticing her grip on my leg intensifying as it reaches the top. Ana takes another deep breath as I lower the line to the bottom again.

“Neat,” I remarked.

A button that resembles a wave catches my attention next. Pressing it made the line move up and down in a slow and steady wave.

Ana releases my leg and grabs a hold of the wooden bench we sit on. I notice her breathing increase as she restlessly tries to get comfortable. She grapples with internal pleasures as her friend across the way talks to her about a concert they went to. Ana lets out a shaky breath as I notice her legs clamp together.

“Ana, are you okay?” her friend asks.

Ana pulls at her onesie and answers, “Yeah, this thing is just so hot.” She fans herself, “I think I might need to get away from the fire.”

I see a button with a rabbit image on it and press it. I hear a very subtle whirr come from where Ana is sitting.

Ana crosses her legs and says, “Whoa-kay. That’s… Well… Whew.” She slaps my leg as she readjusts herself. “Is it hot to anyone else? I think the fire is really hot.” She looks at me with wide eyes and continues, “Hey, I think I need to get something to drink.” She asks me, “Can you come with me?”

Our friends stop their conversation and perplexingly stare at her. I quickly turn off the rabbit mode and return it to a small, subtle wave that quickly rises, then lowers slowly. Ana grabs my hand and pulls me off the bench.

“I’ll be back. Sometimes she just gets overheated.” I tell the confused group of people.

Ana tries to walk inside as I shoot the line up from time to time, having the time of my life. She pauses and leans against the side of the house, trying hard to suppress a moan or gasp of delight that threatens to escape. I stand in front of her, wiggling the line around, knowing it’s arousing her, teasing her intensely. I’m sure the stupid smile of utter elation on my face is obvious.

Ana looks around, then reaches for my dick. “Two can play this game,” she says.

I look around as well, knowing someone could walk around any minute. The fear of being caught unexpectedly arouses me. My cock grows in her hands as she squeezes and strokes. But I can win this game of hers. Rabbit mode activates again.

Ana emits a high-pitched squeak as she doubles over. I watch her legs shake as she tries to right herself. “Fuck you.” She curses me as she lets go, backing against the side of the house again. “I’m going to cum,” she struggles to say through her trembling euphoria.

Seconds later, another friend of ours appears from around the corner. “Oh, oh my, is she okay?”

I rub Ana’s back as she rests her hands on her knees with one hand as I turn off rabbit mode with the other. I answered them, “Yeah, she just got a little overheated and isn’t feeling well.”

Our friend grimaces and suggests, “If she needs to lie down, we have a guest room in the basement. It’s quiet down there.”

Ana quietly but enthusiastically responds, “That sounds like a great idea. I would love that.”

I say thanks as I help Ana up. I can’t help myself and change the frequency of the waves targeting Ana’s clit and g-spot. Quick rising and falling pulses cause her to waddle towards the stairs.

A couple passes us asking, “Everything okay?”

Startled by them, I accidentally hit rabbit mode as my phone launches from my hand across the floor. “Oh shit,” I say as I scramble to get it.

Ana braces herself against a table, quivering as she struggles to remain standing, biting her lip as she attempts to hold in a massive release of orgasmic pressure.

I fumble with my phone as the costumed couple pander to Ana and her body shaking orgasm.

“Oh my god, are you okay?” one asks Ana as they put their hand on her back.

“Please-don’t-touch-me,” Ana squeaks. “So sorry, no offense. I just… No touching.”

“Headache, migraine. She has that,” I say as I frantically look for my phone. As soon as I pick it up, I panic, trying to turn off the vibrator as fast as possible. I accidentally increased the rate of the powerful waves bombarding her senses rather than pressing the pause button.

“Oh…. God,” Ana screams as she doubles over.

“Can we do anything?” the couple asks with dire concern.

I switch off the vibrator, laugh a bit, then see two very serious faces staring at me. “Oh, it’s okay. I have medication for her. She’s going to lie down. Downstairs.” I point down, trying to hide the humor I find in the situation. “She needs rest.”

Ana moans as she descends. In a long, accomplished tone, she utters, “Jake, I need you now.”

The couple looks at her, then me. “I do this thing with… rubbing her temples.” I laugh nervously.

They look at me, confusingly smile, then continue on.

Ana is down the stairs by the time I catch up. She pulls me into the bedroom, slams the door shut, locks it and begins unzipping my onesie. The excitement of it all is unbearable as I try to undress as fast as possible. Ana changes focus and quickly unzips her costume, revealing her mostly naked body. She quickly removes her underwear, which held a purple u-shaped vibrator in place. Astonished, I see her dripping wet before me as I take off my clothes. Glistening streams running down her leg.

“I want you to feel what you did.” She says as she steps forward to stroke my dick.

I reach down, feeling the swollen wetness of her pussy. The lightest touch causes her to shiver with a glorious anticipation of what’s about to come. To my surprise, she pushes me onto the bed, then climbs on top of me. She gasps as I enter her. Unable to move, she digs her nails into my chest, which she knows drives me crazy. She rides me hard, bouncing up and down, taking my hands to her tits, so I can hold them steady as she fucks the hell out of me. Ana pushes me down on the bed as she rocks her hips. I can feel her rising to another climax as she swells and pulses around my thick cock. She arches her back as her legs spasm.

Ana loses control of her voice and breathes a heavy and deep, “Fuck.”

She bites her finger, groaning aggressively, trying her best to not wake the dead with a rapturous ecstatic shout. If she could levitate off me, she would. Even though she’s stationary as she sits on me, her body vibrates with her uncontrollably intense orgasm. Before she fully comes down from her peak, I ask her to lean over the bed so I can have my way with her. She obliges, shaking her ass, begging for me to grab a hold and make her scream with joy. I give her a playful slap, then slide in, pushing as much as I can. Ana gasps as she feels my girth fill her up.

“How are you so big?” she asks in disbelief.

The fear of being caught, someone watching or listening, and her secret playfulness aroused me more than I thought. I put one hand on her back and the other near her neck, pinning her down. Ana mentioned once before that my demand for control unexpectedly thrilled her.

“Yes,” she encourages me, “fuck me hard.”

I feel myself building up to an intense release and want to slow down. I want to feel her warm grip for as long as possible.

Ana protests, “No, I want you to fuck me like you mean it.”

I remind her of who is in control by taking both of her arms, pinning them behind her back.

“Mmmm, fill me up,” she teases as I tried my best to not cum. Ana knows she can get me off just by talking to me and I try not to listen to it.

The intensity of the tightness of her pussy, the sound of her sultry voice, the moans and gasps that fill the air bring me to an edge I don’t want to end.

“I can feel you,” she reminds me. “Cum for me,” she begs me. “Let me have it.”

I grab her hips and vigorously thrust into her, feeling the intense throbbing of my emanate load reach a breaking point. Ana screams joyous expletives into the bed. My knees buckle as I lose the fight to hold out longer. Without thinking, I reach for her hair and pull it back. Her entire body shakes as I feel her cum just as I erupt inside her.

“Yes,” she yells, “yes, fuck me.”

I feel a primal urge to push into her until every last drop is released. She screams at the top of her lungs as she stands up, pulling my hands to her tits so I can squeeze her nipples. I’ve never felt her shake with such fury.

Seconds later, Ana collapses into the bed, laughing.

“What’s so funny?” I ask.

Ana points at the window, which is wide open, facing the fire we were once sitting at, where a group of people silently consider how they should react.

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