So, Halloween 😈 Dressing up & Going out & Getting Fucked!.. one of my favourite times of year;

I remember one particular party when I was temping in Brussels

My girlfriend and I had been invited to an event held in our local mega-club and by the time we arrived the party was in full swing. Witches, ghosts and Monsters were grinding on the dance floor, ghouls and vampires were thrusting against each other in booths, Frankenstein had the bobbing head of Harlequin in his lap.

I was a witch, very like my photos here (do you like them?) and my girlfriend was ghost. We hit the bar and downed some courage, luminous green fizzy Vodka. We joined the throng of dancers and let ourselves go!… we gyrated, got close together, rubbed our bodies together and as the green rocket fuel filled our bloodstream we started to fully make out, tounges thrusting into each other, fingers touching flesh.

We felt an arm encircling us and broke off from our passion expecting to be told off but we had been joined by an enormous officious looking man in a simple black suit.

“The owner would like you to join him” We looked at each other, grinned and decided to see what this Halloween had in store for us!

We were introduced to a table of gorgeous young people around a private table in the VIP area. The conversation flowed, as did the champagne and caviar, and gradually more flesh was exposed, lips touched and tounges turned from talking to licking.

I was on the lap of a man dressed as The Joker but he was taking his role with me seriously. He had one hand down my top and another making its way up my thigh. He paused but I wanted him to touch me now so I withdrew my tounge from his warm lips and looked deep into his eyes as I took control. I opened my legs and pulled his fingers to my crotch. He felt the silk of my stockings give way to warm flesh and on to the warm wet crease of my knickers. Taking my cue he squirmed his fingers under my lace and onto the folds of my cunt. I couldn’t help but groan, the other guests forgotten and the club only now providing the background beat to his probing.

I held his mouth to mine and rubbed down across his costumed suit to his hard cock, straining against his zip. I rubbed him as he penetrated me with his fingers and worked my juice around my clit. I couldn’t take any more and slipped from his lap to kneel before him. I quickly unzipped his throbbing cock and touched his shiny head with my tounge tip to taste his ooze as I looked into his shocked eyes.

It was then that I noticed the entire table was looking at my work. Eyes on me as I took his cock as far into my throat as I could: an audience always deserves my best show.

I felt my witches mascara running as my body tensed and my throat gurgled and released lubrication to ease his passage. After holding him deep and feeling his juice start to flow I lifted my head and showed him our combined juices flowing over my chin and hanging in globs over my disheveled brassiere

He took the unspoken instruction and stood, allowing me to take my position bent over the velvet chair.

He knelt urgently behind and lifted my black skirt and pulled my sodden knickers over my hips and quickly thrust his cock deep inside my wet cunt. I winced as he pushed into me and my eyes met those of Harlequin, her lipstick still smudged from taking Frankenstein so publicly. She held my hand, a sisterly act as I was pumped hard from behind.

My Jokers cock opened my cunt quickly and in this position I always struggle to keep my composure. His thrusts became urgent and I tuned into the table supporting his actions: whooping and clapping as he powered into his witches dripping body.

I felt him tense and push so deep into my pussy my eyes narrowed and my body tensed.

I could feel his hard thick cock pumping his cum deep into inside me before he withdraw, high fiving his friends and admirers

My eyes were still locked to Harlequin who smirked at me. Girls know what it’s like to have cum dripping out of their freshly fucked cunts and she obviously had a taste for spunk.

She smirked , dropped onto all fours and crawled around my body to my exposed rear. I’ve had some wonderful experiences and sensations but looking into the eyes of cheering strangers as they watched glamorous Harley lick the juices of a witch and a joker out of my creampied cunt in the VIP area of a pumping public club is one I will treasure.

After she had sucked as much ooze from me as possible we kissed and made a show of playing with the white foam. Exchanging it between our painted lips and drooling it onto our chests.

Our performance was over, another had begun…. My night ended watching Dracula cum deep the arse of a gothic fairy.