Happy Fucking Halloween

Johanna set off up the sweeping staircase towards the bedrooms on the second floor, wondering why Harley would be up there. As Johanna climbed the stairs, one of the frat boys finally dimmed the lights below. The sudden darkness spooked Johanna for a minute and she paused to let her eyes adjust to the lighting. Campy Halloween music began playing.

The old mansion must have had a dozen doors opening off the central hallway. It was dark and spooky, befitting the party atmosphere. Spray-on cob webs adorned with giant rubber spiders flowed from the ceiling to the walls. The only light fixture was halfway along the long corridor. Two of its four bulbs were painted orange, the other two an almost black purple. This cast a strange glow over the hallway.

None of the doors was open. Johanna had never been past the first floor, and had no idea which was Harley's room. 'Well, I guess there's only one way to find out,' she laughed nervously to herself, still giddy from the hormones surging through her bloodstream.

Johanna tried knocking n the first door, and heard laughter inside, but no answer. 'Must be the music' she figured. Slowly, Johanna turned the knob. The slight sound was masked by the noise. Inside the room, Johanna saw Harley was not there. Instead, a tiny coed Johanna knew slightly, named Trixie, who was dressed as a cowgirl was sitting on top of a guy wearing the remnants of a devil costume, bouncing up and down on his cock, yipping as several frat boys chanted "ride him, cowgirl!"

Johanna started to quickly close the door, but she was hypnotized by the glazed look of rapture on Trixie's face. Slowly, it dawned on Johanna that Trixie's skin was coated with a sheen of fresh cum. Sure enough, looking more closely, Johanna determined that most of the guys had limp dicks dripping the final drops of cum. One big lad however still remained to step forward. Trixie bent forward, never missing a beat in riding her stallion, and swallowed the entire erection deep into her throat in one stroke. The bouncing action drew Trixie's head down the cock, and also making it bob excitedly even as it entered then exited her mouth. Trixie's eyes were now alive. She clearly loved the challenge of keeping at least her tongue in contact with the foreskin on the upstrokes.

Sperm spurted out of the fat cock Trixie had been licking. Trixie leaned back, screaming "I'm coming. My gawd, I've never come so hard." The white goo flooded her chest, coating the valley of her tits, exposed between lapels of buckskin. Trixie sighed and subsided on to the bred, laying across her paramour, his cock still buried in her. Johanna realized that she ought to leave before the crowd cleared out, despite the new tingling in her pussy. However, no one seemed anxious to leave. Instead, a guy dressed as Frankstein bent Trixie forward. She began sliding across the bottom man's chest, his cock fucking her cunt noisily. Frankstein shoved his cock into Trixie's asshole, trapping her in a cowgirl sandwich. This got only a grunt out of Trixie, who then started shoving back twice as heard. Johanna guessed she had tried at least anal sex before and likely double play as well.

Trixie recovered quickly, invigorated by the new game. "Quick, who has a fresh cock for my mouth? I've never had all three holes filled at the same time. I want to try and see if we can make a four way climax."

'If no guy offers, maybe she'll settle for licking my pussy,' Johanna thought. As soon as an eager cocksman dressed as Sherlock Holmes volunteered, Johanna decided it was time to resume searching for Harley. After easing the door shut, she looked down the hallway again. She decided that the best way to find Harley was to zigzag across on the way up the hall, and then catch the rest of the doors on the way back if she still failed to find him. The first door was locked. Crossing the hall, the room next to the one Trixie was using was empty. Johanna opened a linen closet and two more empty bedrooms before she found the door to one of the bathrooms. It was not locked, and before Johanna had pushed the door even slightly, her eyes caught sight of sexual action reflected in a mirror.

Johanna saw a couple obviously totally absorbed in what they were doing. A blonde dressed to imitate Marilyn Monroe was on her knees, using her tongue to catch drops of piss off the tip of a cock belonging to a ghost.

"Hey, I was just kidding when I asked if you wanted to come in here and shake it. Just trying to tease you back for asking if I was jerking off when you thought you were waiting outside too long."

"Oh god, it might just be that I'm drunk, but I sure like the taste of your piss," Marilyn slurred dreamily, running the still damp cockhead across her sparkling white teeth.

"I've had lots of beer, so if you keep shaking it like that, you might get a flood, not just a taste. "

Marilyn giggled, giggling the cock in her fist. "What's the worst that could happen? You get too hard to piss and I have to swallow you cum, right? Well, that might be fun too. Though I'd prefer doing it with a cock up my ass."

Somehow, this encouraged Johanna to linger and watch, rather than simply shut the door and move on. Slowly, she realized that rather than a couple, she was watching a threesome. Marilyn was now sucking the ghost's rigid member, sliding it deep into her throat. In the meanwhile, a Merlin wizard with a huge bulge in the front of his gown stepped from behind the door and shoved Marilyn's skirt up around her waist. "Mighty impressive wand there, Merlin," joked the ghost. Merlin grinned, lifting his robe to expose the ten inch cock that had caused the tenting. Without a pause, he stepped forward and forcefully drove it into Marilyn from behind, and then grabbed her hips so that he could pump into her harder and deeper, forcing her to fuck the ghost faster with her face.

"God, I hope my boyfriend doesn't come looking for me," Marilyn moaned, coming up for air from deep throating and switching to licking the ghost's shaft. . Johanna was startled. The idea that this blonde beauty would fuck two guys behind her boyfriend's back was not within her experience. Even Cordelia seldom was that wicked. Instead, Cordelia just blew through boyfriends like tissue paper as they tired of her game playing. Johanna's fingers again went to her own wet crotch as Marilyn stroked her own clit, nails raking Merlin's fat shaft. "Do my ass now," Marilyn ordered, bucking her hips and twisting so that Merlin's slimy cock popped free. She ran her fingers from her slit around to her anus, generously lubricating herself with pussy juices. "Just slam it home."

Merlin complied. Johanna sighed through a minor orgasm. She again slumped against the wall with a thump. Just as earlier, she was frightened that perhaps she might be found peeping, but at just that moment, the ghost's goo burst forward, filling Marilyn's mouth with seed. His grunt covered up Johanna's noise. She was just about to move on when without a word, the trio switched positions. Merlin pulled out of Marilyn's ass, saying "Save some of that for me." He pulled Marilyn to her feet and kissed her deeply, his tongue becoming coated with his buddy's cream.

Johanna gasped. 'I bet ghost boy sticks his pole up her ass now, since she's dripping ready and he's half hard still,' she thought. She was wrong. It was the ghost's turn to fall to the floor on his knees, where he swallowed his chum's rigid cock without a word.

Marilyn pulled back from the kiss and chuckled. "I guess I know why you two boys were in here sharing a piss, don't I? I better leave the two of you to finish off, before my boyfriend gets really restless."

With that, she shook her dress into place and grabbed the door, easing it open to give the bi boys some privacy. Johanna barely had time to flatten herself against the wall, hoping Marilyn might rush in the opposite direction. However, the blonde looked Johanna in the eye, grinned and gave her a big wink. Johanna was caught, speechless. Marilyn laughed a bit louder. "Like the show?" she asked. Without waiting for a reply, she cupped a hand behind Johanna's neck and drew their lips together. Marilyn's tongue pushed urgently into Johanna's mouth. Despite being a virgin, Johanna was horny enough to respond automatically, experiencing the second hand bits of cum still stuck to the roof of Marilyn's mouth. "There, how's that taste?" Marilyn added, breaking away and flouncing drunkenly towards the stairs.

Johanna once again recognized that time was flying past and she still hadn't found Harley. She paused at two more doors. The soft strains of Norah Jones singing "Come Away With Me" warned her off the first one, an obviously occupied love nest. Even if Harley was in there, she would not want to interrupt him. The second room pounded to the beat of AC/DC and much drunken laughter. A brief listen told Johanna that some drinking game was in progress. Loud male hooting informed her that a coed must have lost most or all of her costume. Once again, if Harley was playing, Johanna wanted no part of it.

Two doors remained at the far end of the hallway, before Johanna would begin the reverse journey. The left one was adorned with Halloween décor- a fake tombstone, black paper, a covering of cobwebs, and a sign, inevitably "abandon hope, all ye who enter here'. Johanna chuckled. She would be willing to bet that even touching the door would cause funny noises- a creaky hinge, a ghostly cackle, a black cat's meowing. 'Best leave that for last,' she decided, reaching to her right.

She knocked, but no one answered. She was about to turn away when she heard faint laughter from inside. Emboldened by her earlier voyeurism, Johanna gently eased the door open just a crack. She instantly regretted her decision. In the mirror on the dresser, she saw the reflection of Little Red Riding Hood, impaled on top of Harley, who was dressed as a gladiator. His loincloth was bunched around his waist and his erect cock was sliding effortlessly into the girl's shaved pussy. Unlike her earlier interest in watching, Johanna was repulsed. She slammed the door shut and ran down the hallway towards the stairs.

The noise startled Harley, who rushed out into the hall, his erection making his costume flap freely as he ran. "Jo, wait, I can explain," he yelled, but she was already halfway down the stairs.

In the foyer, Johanna met up with Cordelia, who had just arrived, indeed dressed as a slutty nun, complete with exposed breasts. She tried to explain her horror to her sister, but the older girl just laughed at her. "An hour ago, you were saying he wasn't even your boyfriend, so why shouldn't he fuck whatever Little Red Riding Hood he can rescue from the Big Bad Wolf. Speaking of which, there goes a sexy old werewolf over there. I think I'll go dance with him. You better go home and cry yourself to sleep, little girl, it's almost the witching hour."

Cordelia swept away, but before she reached whichever werewolf she wanted, Harley barreled into her. They both went sprawling to the ground. Harley's cock landed in the deep valley of Cordelia's bare cleavage. Instead of screaming, Cordelia held Harley tight, forcing him to wriggle his member against her mammaries. The nearby frat boys began cheering. Johanna could not stand to watch any more. She ran quickly out of the house sobbing and rushed home, where despite her anger at Cordelia; she proved her sister right again and did cry herself to sleep.

Hours later, Johanna awoke to drunken laughter. Glancing at her alarm clock, she saw it was four in the morning. She slowly realized that the noise was two voices in Cordelia's room. Trough the thin common wall, it was easy to recognize Cordelia's voice. The second voice was less distinctive.

"Oh, yeah, touch my clit right away," Cordelia moaned. Clothing rustled. Johanna pictured the habit discarded to the floor. Cordelia's bedsprings moaned, followed by louder moans from Johanna's slutty sister.

"Lick my cunt and make me cum." Cordelia thundered, clearly either forgetting Johanna's proximity or just way past caring. For the next several minutes, Johanna just lay there, hearing the murmurs as the unknown suitor ate her sister. As the sounds quickened and deepened, Johanna knew Cordelia was about to cum. She found her fingers seeking out her stiff nipples as her other hand trailed down her belly to massage her own clit.

"Can I suck your cock?" Johanna heard Cordelia ask. There was more squeaking of bedsprings as the lovers shifted positions. The chorus of moans quickly intensified further. Johanna's own orgasm was comparatively quiet, drowned out by the symphony of climaxing from the other room.

"I love your cunt. It's so wet and hairy," the guy said. Suddenly, Johanna realized it was Harley. Her sister had brought him home, robbing the one college guy that had ever shown any interest in Johanna. She stopped her masturbation, crying quietly again as Harley spoke further. "Show me your ass," he said. "That habit hid it at the party."

"Want to fuck my ass?" challenged Cordelia "I bet Johanna would never let you do that."

"She won't even suck my cock," said Harley.

Johanna was shocked that they would discuss her so openly. She hard heard quite enough. She leapt out of her bed and opened her door. She was about to through Cordelia's door open, but it had never been closed. In front of her, she saw Harley and Cordelia. Harley was crouched beside the bed, pounding his cock into Johanna's anus, while she leaned forward against the mattress for support.

"Jo, what the fuck?" gasped Harley.

Suddenly, Johanna remembered that she was naked, having been too angry to even put on nightclothes before collapsing into bed. All her goodies were on display to Harley for the first time.

Cordelia characteristically took it in stride. "I think he means 'want to fuck?' sis," she laughed, thrusting her hips back to remind Harley to resume his fucking of her ass. "The way your titties are all hard and pointy I think you ought to join us."

Johanna was frozen. She wanted to run, but could not stop watching. Slowly, her hands began repeating the familiar pattern- one grasping a breast the other rubbing her tummy and working towards her clit.

"I think you've wanted this ever since you walked in on Rusty and me two years ago," taunted Cordelia. "Well, this is your chance. You can be Harley's trick and my treat. Start by sliding underneath me here on the bed. I'll lick your pussy for you and you can lap up my cunt then catch Harley's cum with your tongue as it floods out of my ass. I bet if Harley watches that, he'll recover really quickly and can fuck you nicely later. Or sooner."

Without a word, Johanna obeyed. Cordelia's big tits pressed against Jo's hard nipples as for the first time she tasted that sisterly cunt about which she had so often dreamed. She paused briefly to watch Harley's cock from up close as the thick shaft slid in and out of Cordelia's asshole. Johanna tasted her sister, but quickly knew she had to be bolder. She shifted slightly and stuck her tongue upwards, reaching the very spot where the cock met the ass. Johanna snaked a finger into her sister, touching Cordelia's clit as if she was playing with her own. "Oh. Yes, little sister," Cordelia's moans were muffled as the older girl buried her face in the virgin cunt.

Harley soon began grunting and his knees quivered. His cock exploded. Johanna felt the load of semen travel up the shaft as she bathed it with her tongue. Harley pulled back, his organ popping out of Cordelia. His semen shot through the air, coating Cordelia's back. Johanna had a strong urge to slide right around underneath her sister and lick the goo off her back, but Cordelia has her teeth clamped around Johanna's clit, preventing any sudden movement.

"You look hungry with that wide open mouth," Harley said, stepping forward again, offering his cock to Johanna's lips. "I think I need to rest a bit before I fuck you but you can lick me clean. If you don't mind where it has been."

Johanna was way past the point of caring about the mixture of juices her tongue was experiencing. She rolled each of Harley's balls on her tongue and then ran her tongue around his shaft as Cordelia finally delivered Johanna her first full orgasm from other than solo sex. Jo's hips found a tempo of their own, levitating up off the bed so hard that Cordelia ended up tumbling to the floor in a heap. This caused Johanna, the novice cocksucker, to clamp her teeth down. "Ouch," screamed Harley. He unwisely instinctively jumped back, getting a second assault from Johanna's bite. "I like it kinky, but not that rough."

Cordelia laughed as she pulled herself up off the floor. "Welcome to womanhood, Little Sister. Happy Halloween."

"But I'm not really a woman yet," insisted Johanna, "not until Harley fucks me."

"True," said Cordelia, "every good treat must become a trick. I tell you what. I'll help him get ready, if you promise next Halloween to dress as a hooker."

"I think I might just dress slutty every day, if fucking is as good as you say. Once I start, I may not be able to stop."

As Johanna spoke, Cordelia was rubbing Harley's limp cock.

"But I need to pi...," warned Harley, a moment to late as a stream of yellow liquid gushed out his slit onto Johanna, flooding her hair and face. She reveled in the flow, shocking her sister and their lover, who had no idea that she had already sampled second hand piss mixed with cum from Marilyn. Johanna found she loved the pure fluid just as much, sticking her tongue up to try to catch more of the flow. She finally reached up and pulled Harley's cock to her lips drinking the rest of his piss directly into her mouth. When the flow finished, she found that she had swallowed his cock deep into her throat, so she sucked not only until he was clean but continuing until he was hard again. She found that his prick was so fat that breathing around the shaft was difficult.

Cordelia noticed Johanna gasping for air. "Don't worry, honey, it gets easier with practice. And I suspect you'll get lots of practice."

Cordelia then shoved Harley around the side of the bed. "Do her missionary for her first time, Harley. Now, this might hurt some honey. How about you eat my cunt to distract you?"

Without waiting for a reply, Cordelia lowered her gash to her sister's wet waiting lips. Harley shoved his cock hard into Johanna, timing his stroke so that Johanna was occupied nibbling Cordelia's clit. He discovered, however, that she had lost her hymen sometime earlier. Although Johanna gasped with a brief moment of discomfort, the pain soon gave way to pleasure and her cunt muscles milked his resurgent cock as if they had been practicing for years. Having come twice already, it took some time for his balls to pump another loud. Johanna seemed not to mind. Her tongue was busy flicking Cordelia to another chain of small orgasms.

Harley slowly picked up the pace, starting to slam his cock into Johanna as her pussy relaxed and stretched around his big meat. "That's it, give it to her hard," encouraged Cordelia. "She said 'Fuck Halloween'. Well, now she's our Halloween Fuck."

Cordelia ground her cunt down against Johanna, who grabbed onto Cordelia's thighs and buried her tongue even deeper into her womb.

"Fuck, don't you love big cocks, sis?" added Cordelia, watching how Johanna's womb contracted with each plunge of Harley's prick.

"I guess I better try some small ones before I answer that," replied Johanna, pausing with her head still between Cordelia's thighs.

Harley slowed back down and began slowly drawing his cock back so that the cockhead was almost out of Jo's labia, and then he would brutally thrust deep in a single stroke. Johanna's cunt began spasming harder, clutching at his shaft as it teased her pussy walls.