Chapter 78: Halloween III Part 1: The Chafe-n-ing
I don't own blizzard things. Or any of the other things… Especially Opala. She belongs to Hentai Royalty, Swegabe-senpai
"This is Halloween, This is Halloween…" a carving knife stabbed into the pumpkin repeatedly as Dad cheerfully sang the song, "Pumpkins scream in the dead of night!" he had a distinct singing voice perfect for country songs… so others were hit or miss with him.
"They do when you stab them like that…" Mom noted. This Halloween Mom was dressed as Harley Quinn, classic batman animated series mind you: red and black… Dad on the other hand is supposed to dress up as Joker… but he refused to shave his beard… so I guess Caeser Romero Joker… Oh well, who doesn't like Adam West Batman?
Anyway, I on the other hand found myself a Karate Gi, a red headband, and red padded gloves. Ryu from the Street Fighter tournaments. Boom. "How do I look?" Dad eyed me up and down in his purple and green joker suit.
"…You look like you half-assed it this year." He said bluntly as I frowned.
"Shave your face." I said as Mom ran a finger through his rugged beard.
"Don't you dare." She purred before strutting to retrieve the candy bowl. Dad got a look on his face as he wiggled his eyebrows knowingly at me. It was funny and disturbing. "Hurry up with that pumpkin Jim."
"You can't rush greatness." He said with some confidence as he wielded that carving knife like a professional.
"Oh I bet I can. If you want me to keep wearing this, you'll hurry up…" she said rather sultrily as I stuck my fingers in my ears and tried to imagine myself in a faraway place where my parents weren't flirting right in front of me.
Dad however cleared his throat and picked up a second knife. "…Son. If you love me. You'll help me." He said as I began scraping out the pumpkin innards as he began carving with more force, ambidextrous style.
…What can I say. I love my Dad.
"So. What are your plans for the evening?" Dad asked as pumpkin skin was slashed away like potato peelings at a rapid rate.
"Well since you guys are going out for a party in Ogrimmar for Uncle Matt. I thought I'd hang out with Jeremy…" but he has a date, not that Dad needs to know about him and the Coach… whatever she was dressed up as this year.
"Hmm." Dad noted thoughtfully, "Well behave yourself, don't drink and smoke, and other dad things I need to say."
"Got it." I said with a smirk. Wondering what my favorite girls were doing this evening. Nobody really gave me an answer when I asked if they wanted to do something. While it would suck if I spent Halloween manning the door it wouldn't be awful.
"Sure you don't want to come with us to Ogrimmar?" Mom asked as she watched Dad with some amount of curiosity. "There'll be a lot of Draenei girls…" she said with a smile as both Dad and I looked at her…
I mean. Draenei Girls are pretty hot but… it was kinda weird to hear Mom say it. "Wow, Mom. Wow." I said a little surprised.
"What? I thought guys liked Draenei girls." Mom noted a little adorably.
"We'll uh… talk about it on the way Darlin." Dad noted as he put the knives down and, taking a color-changing bulb and placing it into the pumpkin, grinning he put the top back on, turning it towards us. "Done." He said proudly.
So it was ironman… with a tiny hole cut through the center of the chest where the arc reactor should be, and it was constantly changing color. All the colors of the rainbow from red to indigo and back to red.
"Oh that's so cute!" Mom shrieked delightedly at the intricate carving on the Marvel Avenger.
Dad looked at her aghast for a moment, "I wasn't going for cute Darlin I was going for cool."
…Eh I'll cut him a break.
"It's pretty cool Dad." I noted as he grinned, "…How many youtube videos did you have to watch to do it?"
"A Lot." He replied, standing up and smiling, his joker grin stretching as he put the Ironman pumpkin under his arm. "I'll put this on the porch. We'll be back real late so make sure you lock up." He ruffled my hair as Mom waved at me.
"Keep your 'personal security system' close by, you never know what kind of weirdos will prowl around on Halloween!" she said as I took mom's metal baseball bat and placed it by the front door, following them out. Yes, it was the 'personal security system' she was referring too.
"Have fun!" I shouted as they greeted a group of kids, all shouting trick or treat as I deposited the candy into their buckets, and off they went, the kids and my parents. I had barely shut the door and stepped away before the doorbell rang and I returned.
"Trick or Treat sugar." I coughed as I stared at the woman before me she suddenly shoved a candy into my mouth that I instinctively swallowed, she was dressed as borderlands 2 Mad Moxxi. Revealing purple suit, left stripe stocking leg and right mesh stocking leg, high boots, jaunty top hat, white painted face, red blush, asymmetrical hair…
If I didn't immediately recognize her as Olivia doing a spot-on accent I would've probably thought I was in Borderlands 2… which would suck because that's a lot of bullets being fired at me… but back to my sexy Latina girlfriend dressed up as probably video game's hottest MILF.
"Olivia?" I asked as she pushed me inside and shut the door behind her with a flick of her high-heeled boots.
"Like the costume Sugar?" she purred, twirling gracefully and proudly so her coattails swung up revealing lacy teal panties before she danced into the house. "I worked real HARD on it…"
…I mean. YEAH… but she's really gotten into gaming. I only introduced her into Borderlands 2 recently… I'm almost afraid to show her borderlands 3.
"It looks… good." I said, following her as she dropped onto the couch, crossing her mesh stocking leg over the other.
"Just 'good' sugar?" she asked, taking her hands and lifting her breasts slightly, they looked bigger than usual... not that I'm saying that's bad. I got myself under control and smiled at her.
"What's up Olivia?" I asked as she winked her visible eye at me.
"What Sugar? Can't a girl come and keep her guy company when he's in his house all alone?"
"Not when he's still mad at her." I said as she frowned.
"Oh come on Papi that was ages ago!"
"Two weeks."
"That's like AGES for us!" Olivia replied frowning, but she took a breath and smiled coyly at me… uh oh. I knew that look… and normally I would like that look, but I am still mad at her for forcing me to watch my own conception. So it was going to be a hard fight tonight. "So… Sugar." She said, apparently slipping back into character. "Trick or treat?" I crossed my arms, raising an eyebrow as she added coyly, "Better answer quick she's going to be here soon."
"What are you talking about?" I asked as she winked with her visible eye.
"Oh Sugar…" she purred, "Halloween? Sexy costumes?" she ran a hand down her cleavage for emphasis. "You ALL alone?"
I opened my mouth as the bell rang, I grabbed the candy bowl and walked towards the door, glancing briefly at her as she winked back before opening it and-
"Hey Scott. Nice costume." Fareeha, in what could only be described as a plain shoulder-less white dress that was so tight it looked like it was going to slide down her breasts or above her rear with the slightest of jostling. Her eyes had blue eyeshadow and she was wearing some sort of tiara with a curling asp in the middle, along with bracelets on her upper arms, and ankles, and one of those Egyptian neck warmer things…Usekh or Wesekh? Whatever there-
…Actually who cares? Sexy Fareeha. More important.
She took the candy bowl and placed it beside the door on the porch seat. She slapped a sign above it that said, "Take two, don't be a jerk. We're watching" Over the bowl and smiling, she put a hand on my chest and pushed me into the house. Shutting and locking the door.
"Hey." She smiled as immediately my hands wrapped around her slender waist, looking amazing in that tight dress by the way. And quickly kissed her bright blue lips, she tasted like caramel. It was Halloween, she probably had some. She smiled as I pulled away, "I take it you like my costume?"
"You were made to be an Egyptian queen…" I said praising her as she laughed, "Okay. Now, which one are you? Cleopatra? Nefertiti?... Nefer-titty?" She glared at me and rolled her eyes with a 'really?' sort of look before shrugging and saying rather thoughtfully.
"Well Actually it's one I've never heard of, must be a more recent discovery." We walked in as Olivia waved to her casually, "Olivia said I was Queen Opala?"
Both Olivia and I, for slightly different reasons, spluttered. I coughed trying to contain my shock of laughter. And Olivia turned her head away not looking at us and shaking, trying very, very hard not to burst into giggles, her eyes watering as she contained herself. "What?" Fareeha grumbled glaring coolly at the both of us.
"Well…" I began glaring at Olivia as she now used both hands to cover her mouth. And I cleared my throat in an attempt to explain. "Well. Queen Opala is Egyptian royalty, but she's fictional… and… kind of a…" I tried to think about it for a moment before finally, I settled on the best description that Fareeha would understand quickly. "She's kind of a Pornstar for Cartoons."
Fareeha stared at me for a moment, her blue eyeshadow eyes blinking at me for a moment before finally, she spoke. "…I'm dressed as a pornstar for Halloween?"
I pulled my phone from my pocket and quickly searched for 'Queen Opala' and settled on one of MANY pictures and fan art of the sexual Egyptian. And showed her to Fareeha. "Well Kinda… she's like the Jessica Rabbit for hentai…"
Fareeha stared at my phone quietly for a moment, then her face contorted adorably… but angrily. "…Olivia…" she said, calmly. "…Did you know?"
"Well. Obviously, I knew, why would I suggest her if I didn't? You didn't have the tits to pull off her mom, and her sister is a little-" but whatever Olivia's opinion on Osira was would have to wait for later because Fareeha was in a killing mood.
Fareeha lunged for Olivia who leaped on the couch crawling away as I caught Fareeha and pulled her away. "Fareeha! Don't kill her how will I explain to mom about the blood!?"
"Don't you mean the body Papi?!" Olivia yelped nervously, but was unable to contain her laughter.
I blinked at her for a minute as Fareeha got control of herself and I smiled, "Oh. Olivia…" I said, shaking my head, "I love you but-" I jerked my head towards Fareeha, "I would totally cover for Fareeha."
Olivia glared at me coolly, but shrugged admittingly, "Yeah, that's fair."
"Okay. You know what? We're just going to say I'm an Egyptian Queen." Fareeha said, taking a deep breath before looking at me. "Now to the more important matter… How do YOU know about her?"
"Uh…" I said as Olivia grinned cruelly at me. Both of them waiting for my answer. "…I choose not to answer that." she glared at me… and I folded. "…I've played all her games…" I said meekly.
"She has Games?!" Fareeha replied amazed as Olivia took this opportunity to get off the couch.
"Anyway! Let's get to the tricks and treats part of the evening." She then wrapped her arms around my neck from behind and pressed her breasts on my back. "How about we all go upstairs and give out a bit of both? Hmm?" she purred in my ear as I thought about it, and slipped from her arms, wrapping mine around Fareeha.
"Well, I won't say no to banging the hottest Egyptian in fiction."
"Thin Ice Scott." Fareeha noted but I gently began kissing her neck as she cooed softly at the feeling of my lips on her skin.
"Hey what about me!?" Olivia growled, stomping her foot.
"Still mad at you." I noted lazily, as without warning I lifted Fareeha into a bridal carry as she yelped, wrapping her arms around my neck as her legs kicked the air. "You get to watch."
"Oooo…" she grumbled as I carried Fareeha up the stairs to my room.
"Ugh! I spoil you!" she groaned as I sat her on the bed, kneeling before her and taking her bare feet in my hand. "…MMmn…" she moaned as I began to rub and massage them, Olivia sitting and spinning in my computer chair as she watched. "…That actually feels pretty good…"
"Thank you, my queen." I smiled up at her as she leaned back on my bed, sticking out her foot and watching me.
"Really?" I kissed the top of her foot as she giggled, my hands rubbing and massaging them. "…Okay this is actually nice." She then prodded my forehead with her other foot, "Well? Tend to me slave. My other foot needs attention."
"Whatever my Queen, Opala, demands…" I said, taking her other foot and giving it the same treatment as she moaned softly, slowly spreading her legs apart so I could look straight up her dress at her non-existent underwear. Gone fully authentic apparently.
"Look at that treat…" I cooed, spreading her legs and rubbing her thighs as her dress rode up her lower body, she moaned softly, biting her lower lip as I leaned in to sniff… and lick. I felt her folds quiver on my tongue as her hand rested in my hair, rubbing my head as she pulled me deeper between her legs. My tongue slid into her honey-tasting pussy as it drooled over my tongue, her back bounced on the bed as her toes curled in my carpet, and my head pulled flush against her body as my tongue slid up her insides.
"MMM! Lick me. Just like that…" she praised, gasping as her folds trembled around my tongue. "What a good servant you are…" she purred, my hands massaged her inner thighs as her hands massaged my scalp with her fingers. She gasped as I suddenly lifted her up, my hands on her ass cheeks as I held her lower body up in the air, my tongue diving deep into her body as her legs hung down my back, "OOoh!!" she moaned as she wiggled in my hands but I continued to taste her.
"My queen you taste divine…" I moaned into her as my tongue scrapped her inner walls, her folds clenching around my tongue as she gasped.
"Ooh OOOH!" she shuddered, my hands sliding up her back, pushing up the dress further as her toned rear was freed of it's bindings, my hands curling around her body to grab the top of her dress and pulling it down, freeing her breasts as I squeezed her chest and- "AHHh!!" she shook widely as she came, eyes rolling up into her head as her tongue lolled and she laughed in delight. I lowered her back down onto the bed, my tongue flicking her folds goodbye as I stood between her legs, my cock hardening out of my pants as I rubbed it gently against her wet pussy.
"Ooh…" she cooed, glancing at it before taking a hand and rubbing her palm on my tip, she smirked at me as I slowly ground up and down against her lower lips.
"My queen… can I have permission to be inside you?" I cooed as she licked her lips.
"I suppose I should reward you for your hard work…ah…" she gasped softly as my hands gripped the crumpled dress at her waist, as I lifted her hips and slowly pushed into her, "MMn! oOH!!" she gasped as I quickly hilted into her body, my cock twitching at her wet warmth as I sucked in air.
"This royal body…" I praised, slowly moving her up and down on my bed as I pumped back and forth inside her, her pussy clenching around me as her arms rested limply above her head. "I just want to…" I groaned as she shivered slightly, my hips moving faster, "I just want to stay inside it forever!" I pumped my hips rapidly inside her, she gasped delightedly with a shriek before I was on top of her, kissing her deeply as our tongues slithered around each other. "You're an Egyptian goddess!" I praised slamming my hips roughly into her as she gasped and grunted.
"Am?! I!? Now! Ugh! AH! UGH!!" her body writhed and her back arched beneath me as I kept pounding, suckling her neck as she shuddered. "Ugh! AH!! Urrr!!!" she clenched around me as I sped up, kissing her again as she moaned her orgasm into my mouth. The sound of our hips slapping wetly together echoed around the room as the bed creaked from our lovemaking.
"I'm going to cum in you…" I purred as she shuddered, grinning as my hands squeezed her breasts gently.
"MM!! Would… would Opala let you do that?" she said coyly as she laughed, licking her lips as I kissed her.
"She'd let groups of men do that…" I whispered in her ear as she clenched excitedly around my length, as I rested my head beside her ear, whispering softly. "But since I'm FAR too greedy to share my queen…" my tongue slithered into her ear as my words wormed their way into her pleasure-filled brain, her gasps echoing loudly over my words. "I'll just have to knock you up so nobody else gets to."
"Ah! AH! OH!!" she gasped as I pushed up, my hips worming hard against her body as the bed shook my hands on her chest as I pinned her to the bed, "Oh God! Oh GOD!!!" her hands curled tightly in my sheets as she sucked in air, gasping as she went still and tight beneath me. Her vice-like pussy sticking to my skin as I pulled slowly out of her, straining at her tightness before slamming back in and releasing. I dropped back down onto her body, grinding my cock in and out of her ass I filled her with my load.
I turned to face Olivia who was watching us hungrily as Fareeha gasped, Olivia's face and legs were spread apart, her fingers wetly plunging into her pussy as she watched me fill my beautiful queen.
"Ooooh…" Fareeha shuddered, "It's so thick…" she moaned as my cock pumped the last of it into her body. "You're going to impregnate your queen…" she cooed in a whimper as I licked her ear.
"Opala would LOVE it…" I whispered, kissing her cheek and licking her lips. "Getting filled with thick loads by her servants…" I squeezed her breasts as her pussy trembled around my cock, "All main characters in the games get a chance at it…" she moaned as I slowly ground my hips. "But… admittedly I'd rather have my beautiful Fareeha than Opala."
"MMm…" she cooed, finally getting control of her body and kissing me. "Smooth talker."
…However, in point of fact I'd rather have Opala's mother Farah as opposed to Opala herself… but semantics. Besides. Fareeha kinda sounds like Farah… so… that works out.
I pulled from Fareeha, letting my cock throb at the cool air as her pussy drooled our mixture. I kissed her, then pulled away, only to flip her over, "Ah!" she gasped as her legs spread out, her ass up in the air as I spread it wide. Her pussy dribbled a glob onto the floor as I plunged my still semi-hard cock back into her. She jumped at my return as I squeezed her ass cheeks, planting my length into her as I moaned. Already pulling back my hips to dive back into her again and again. Her body bounced back and forth as her ass jiggled at my hips.
"Uh! Uh! Uoh…" She moaned, her fingers clawing back into the sheets as I bounced her on my hips, her ass smacking back against me as I moved my hands to her dress, pulling her body back hard against my thrusts.
"Hey. Hey! Come on!" Olivia growled, her lower lips trembling as her legs clenched. She came on her fingers as I continued pumping my Fareeha. "Don't just play with her all night we got a lot of parties to go too!" she scolded as I leaned forward, thrusting deep into an orgasming Fareeha as I halted my thrusting to enjoy her quivering insides.
"Parties? What parties?" I asked as I lifted up a panting Fareeha, leaning her body back against mine as I cooed, "Fareeha cum harder…" she moaned in reply as I cupped her breasts, thrusting into her as she moaned.
"Uh HELLO!" Olivia noted as she watched Fareeha writhe in pleasure. "Like every teacher is throwing a party. All of them are wearing costumes. And WE are going to drop in with some tricks and treats."
"Fareeha I'm going to cum." I cooed, as she turned her panting head towards me, sticking out her tongue as we kissed again, my hand sliding down her body to rub her pussy as I continued to pound her.
"Cum inside me. Fill me." She moaned, "Your queen demands it! AH!" I pushed my hips deep into her body and we fell onto the bed, groaning as Fareeha clenched and my cock throbbed, clawing at the sheets as I pumped another thick load up into my cosplay queen…"
We caught our breaths as Olivia tapped her foot impatiently. I kissed my sweaty lover as she giggled, feeling my lips on her skin as I glanced at Olivia. "I don't know… I rather like the idea of being alone in my house with you two…" Fareeha moaned as I groped her body, "All night long…"
Fareeha however merely sighed, kissing me gently. "I would love to, but I'm already late for mom's party." I frowned at that, but she smirked. "Hey, come on don't look at me like that. I have other obligations you know.
"I told you. I'm greedy…" I said rubbing her clit as her pussy trembled around my planted cock, "I don't want to share my Fareeha." She moaned into my lips as we kissed again but Olivia started hitting me with a pillow.
"Knock it off! She's got to go and I've made plans!" Fareeha yelped as I rolled her over, lifting one leg in the air as I began pumping my hips again.
"One more for the road. Ow!" Fareeha pinched my arm and used the opportunity to free herself, adjusting her dress.
"I'm already going to be late!" her tits vanished as she pulled her top over them and she wiggled her dress down over her ass. She then winked, "I promise this dress doesn't come off until I get into the shower." She blew me a kiss, "Don't have too much fun."
My cock wagged in the air goodbye as she dashed out my door. Olivia, however, tossed me my pants, "Come on Sugar we got plenty of girls to say hello too!" I stared at her for a minute and stood up. I stared at her for a moment before taking her face in my hands, she grinned smugly at me.
"On your knees." I ordered and she squatted before me, my cock throbbing before her painted face as she opened her mouth.
Her tongue lolled from her mouth "Ah…" and she winked at me with her visible eye, I flicked the top hat off her head and rested my hand in her hair, before shoving my cock between her lips. "SLURP! MMm…" she moaned, her eye-rolling as I went deeper into her warm mouth, feeling her tongue scrape against my shaft as I slid down the back of her throat.
"Did you miss the taste?" I asked as she moaned delightedly, nodding her head slightly as she began to slide back and forth. "Don't ruin your make-up…" I teased as her lipstick left a stain on my length, "…This isn't the last time you're going to give me a blowjob tonight…"
"MMn!!" she moaned in delight at the idea, slurping loudly as her hands slid between her legs and began to finger herself again. "Mm! Glurp! MM!!" I hilted into her mouth as her lips kissed the base of my cock, her eye quivering lovingly as her tongue traced circles beneath my shaft in her mouth. I put my hand on her forehead and pushed her off as she gasped, "Ah!!" she grinned up at me.
"You like that Papi?"
"I smacked her cheek with my cock, prodding her lips against as she suckled my tip. "Say it like Moxxi."
She hesitated for a second, apparently thinking of the words then smiling, "Insert your tip Sugar." She purred, almost sounding exactly like her. With a hint of a Spanish accent… which for me is probably better.
I slid into her mouth as she released a muffled pleasure moan and her body shuddered, her fingers thrusting deep inside as she twitched, and I began to thrust against her face.
"Slurp! Glurp! MMM!!!"
"I'm going to drain my balls into your mouth." I declared as she moaned happily, "You want that?"
"MM hmm!!" she moaned devotedly, bobbing her head rapidly as her body shuddered.
"You want to drink my cum?"
"MMM!!" her head nodded up and down even as my cock plunged back into her throat.
"Ugh! Here it cums!" I pushed her head to the tip and she held it firmly between her lips as I stroked myself, watching her face as she inhaled through her nose and her tongue flickered around my urethra. "Taste it." mt cock bulged from base to tip as a thick load filled her mouth.
"Mmm…" she sighed, feeling my seed quickly fill her mouth as she quivered before me. Her tongue seemed to be tossing it around her mouth as she slithered it around my tip.
"Savor it…" I rubbed her hair as she moaned, "It is your favorite treat." She slurped noisily as I sighed. Slipping from her mouth as she tilted her head back, a small trail of cum dripped down the side of her mouth as she briefly opened her mouth, closed it, and gulped it down. Her tongue flickered out to scrape that trail back into her mouth. Before leaning forward and kissing my tip, leaving a Moxxi lipstick print.
"Mwah. Did you like that, sugar?"
"I did." I said with a grin, already grabbing my pants and pulling them on. "I'll give you another one later…"
"MMn… I can't wait…" she purred, putting her hat back on and getting down the Moxxi sashay pretty well as I followed her out of my room. I watch her hips swivel side to side with each step before aiding with a smirk.
"I think I'll have some of that ass later too…" I noted as she ran a hand up one cheek, and gave it a light smack, before tossing me my house keys as we made out way to the front door.
"I always love a good tip sugar…" she purred as I watched her for a second and rolled my eyes.
"…Just how much of her did you actually research when you made that costume?"
"Quite a bit! But I didn't make the costume… which leads me to our first stop." And leaving me hanging we got into her car.
It didn't take us long to get to a block party on a street I didn't recognize, people in costumes and kids going door to door as music blasted around us. It was then, after the brief description of Olivia's 'plans' for the evening, that I actually questioned her.
"So… you're hoping that by just showing up at the other girls' parties that they'll just want to drop their pants and have kinky costume sex?" I asked as we got out of the car, the music blasting around us as a group of kids and a rather exasperated-looking orc matron charged by us.
"…Yeah. Kind of Sugar." She replied, waving to a group of ladies who waved back.
"…Part of me wants you to be wrong but a majority wants you to be right… so where are we?" I asked as she lead me to a tall apartment building.
"Angie and Genji's apartment. The whole building is having a party, and if I'm not mistaken Brigitte is somewhere around her… oh there's her van." She then pointed to a rather raggedy volkswagon parked between buildings with curtains on the side windows. I say raggedy but its paint job looked knew, a steely grey. I blinked at it for a moment.
"…Brigitte drives a bangvan?" I asked as Olivia smirked.
"Well… sort off. Come on let's see if she's in." skipping past some more giggling kids we walked towards Brigitte's alleged van, we walked around it to the rear doors and Olivia knocked.
"Coming!" the doors soon opened to reveal and brown-haired wonder woman… and not the newer one with Gal Gadot, no. The Animated one, with the star-spangled unitard and the red boots, there was a crudely spray-painted yellow nylon rope at her waist and bracer's on her arms, along with a cute tiara. Her face fell once she saw us. "Oh… what's up Olivia? I take it you're not here for my Halloween special brewski?"
"I am not!" Olivia smiled before wrapping an arm around me as I gazed hypnotically into Brigitte's cleavage. "And Nice creepy van. Borrowed it from a local sexual predator?"
"Ha Ha. No." Brigitte said sarcastically as I noted a single mattress behind her. "My place is a little… rat infested at the moment and it's the best I got for now."
"I know!" Olivia said grinning, "…You know you could just come and bunk with me I have plenty of room. Hana doesn't mind… heck she kind of moved in without my permission." She noted, her face frowning, "Anyway why don't you come out and have some fun with us!" she rubbed her face against my cheek as her hand slipped between my legs to get a handful of my length. "Or. You know… we could come in and have some fun."
"Just cause I'm in a bangvan doesn't mean I want it to be one." She noted, but she did seem a little more thoughtful."
"Oh come on Brigitte." Olivia smiled, "What's the point of dressing up a sexy wonder woman if you're not going to use it?"
"Wonder Woman's always sexy." I noted as she tweaked my ear.
"Shush. Come on Brigitte." Olivia cooed, "…Seriously. You can stay in my place." She said practically as Brigitte frowned. "All for the low low price of a fun time…" she ground her body against me, "Or at least giving me a place to let my Sugar have some fun…"
Brigitte glared at us and rolling her eyes she sighed, "…Fine. It's not the first time it probably won't be the last…" she moved. "Come on in." Olivia grinned and pushed me forward.
"Have fun Sugar." I crawled in and Olivia surprisingly shut the doors behind us, she then peaked through the window, eagerly watching as I sighed.
"…Well… I guess it is kinda kinky to bang wonder woman in a dirty van." I said, already slipping my hands around Brigitte's ass to grope her cheeks as I lead her to the bed.
"It's not dirty!" she said indigantly as I kissed her, "Mmn…" our lips smacking as I groped her ass cheeks and slid my hand to between her legs to rub her star-spangled panties.
"You look good…" I complimented as she moaned, her hips moving back and forth on my fingers as I rubbed her.
"Thanks Angela helped me with it before I had to temporarily vacate my premises." Our hands explored each other as I took the rope from her waist and grinned playfully.
"Put your hands behind your back." She stared at me suspiciously, "Come on. I can't play with wonder woman without trying this once." She rolled her eyes and stood on her knees, hands behind her back as I crawled on the bed to tie her wrists together. "It seems I have you at a disadvantage wonder woman." I said in my best dramatic villain voice as she sighed, a small smile on her face.
"Oh no." she moaned sarcastically, "You fiend! Whatever shall I do? Hah!" she gasped as I cupped her big breasts from behind, squeezing tightly as she cooed.
"You shall surrender this beautiful body to ME!" I said, again, dramatically as my hand slid down her body to finger her through her clothes. "You are helpless when bound by your own golden lasso!"
"You know that hasn't been a thing since the seventies, right?" she noted, with a smirk, "And you're really hamming it up."
"Well there's a reason Mr. Reinhardt never cast me on stage." I noted, turning her head to kiss her as I glanced at the grinning Olivia through the window, Brigitte moaned into my mouth as her hips thrust her crotch on my fingers. I pulled my fingers away as she moaned into my mouth, and I hooked them on her top, tempting to tug it away as I pushed my cock into her hands from behind, she stroked it through my pants as I moaned appreciatively into her mouth.
"…You're really eager…" she purred as I rubbed her breasts.
"I'm punishing Olivia…" I noted, grinding my cock in her hands, "And I'm a little backed up…"
"Oh yeah?" she smirked, pushing her ass against my length as I wiggled it between her cheeks, "And you want to use wonder woman's ass to get off?"
"Her ass, her pussy, her mouth…" I yanked her top down as she gasped, groping her big breasts directly as she moaned, "These big soft titties…" she cooed as I rubbed her nipples between my fingers, whispering excitedly. "Where do you want to start?" I kissed her again before adding, "Mind you because you're in my clutches I'll do whatever I want anyway, wonder woman."
"Your clutches? MMN!" I pinched her nipples playfully as she wiggled against me. My hand slid back down to her crotch, rubbing her clit as her hips swiveled, she gasped as we fell together onto her mattress. Lying on our side as my other hand slid down to lift her leg, pulling her unitard aside for access to her quickly dampening crotch. As I tugged my pants down, freeing my erection to rub against her ass cheeks, sliding it between her legs to feel her arousal on my tip as I rapidly flicked her clit.
"Look how wet you are wonder woman…" I purred as I felt her raised leg muscles clench in my hand, pulling my wet hand from her pussy to press the fingers against her lips. "You want to be taken by a man don't you?" I turned her head to look at me as her mouth opened her tongue sliding around my fingers as she tasted herself. My tip prodding against her folds, lightly spreading her but not penetrating, not yet, hearing her moan around my fingers. "Why don't you tell me you want it?"
Her lips wrapped around my fingers as she noisily slurped, then licking her lips she cooed, "I want it." it pressed my lips to hers and whispered in reply.
"Smile for Olivia." I kissed her again as her pussy quivered around my cock, it plunged into her tunnel as her inner wall clung to it, my hips already pumping back and forth as I slid my hand back to her clit, rubbing it and her thigh with my hands as I thrust up into her from behind.
"You're so tight!" I praised, pulling away from her lips as she gasped, my hips smacking against her.
"Ah! Uh! Ohah!" my fingers rapidly flicking her clit as her pussy spasmed.
"You like it? You like that wonder woman?" I cooed in her ear as her pussy clenched tightly around me, she ground her teeth together as her eyes widened then-
"Ah…AHHHH!!!" her leg thrashed in the air as she climaxed, I hilted into her, feeling her pussy quiver around my length as she tried crawling away up the mattress only to feel me go with her, staying inside.
"That's so mean wonder woman!" I scolded, already moving my hips again before she finished, her hands slapping feebly against my thrusting waist, she couldn't really do much with them bound behind her back. "We got to do it together…" I kissed her moaning mouth as my hips went into her harder, faster, my fingers rubbing my cock along with her clit now as her pussy stopped spasming and simply clung to me, it was so tight and wet, and a perfect fit.
"Ah! AH! AHHH!!" I hilted into her, then rolled her on top of me, "Ah-w-wait…" she whimpered as I began pumping up into her, "Ummm!!!" she shivered wildly as my hips quickly pumped in and out. Her body shook, her breasts jiggled, and my arms wrapped around her stomach, pulling her down as she squealed to the van roof.
"Gonna cum wonder woman! I'm cumming! Have my villain babies!" her pussy tightened into a vice, squeezing me dry as I pushed up into her once, released my load then pulled out and slammed balls deep into her again. my balls quivered against her flesh as she gasped shuddering wildly on top of me as I drained my seed into her. "So good…" I growled, kissing her again as her tongue slithered into my mouth. I suddenly rolled her over so she was prone on the mattress, my hips still pressed to her as I made sure I got out every drop… I turned over to glance at the window.
Olivia was gazing at me pleadingly, eyes wide and watering in a sort of puppy dog stare. I rolled my eyes, and pulled from Brigitte, giving her ass cheek a quick dribble of cum before reaching and opening the van door. "Get in." Olivia practically flew inside, the door closing behind her as she lay next to Brigitte, smiling at me.
"Did you like it Sugar?" she purred, running her hand on Brigitte's smooth butt cheek as she leaned forward, licking my cum from it. I nocked her hat off again as she grinned, then grabbing a fistful of her hair I gently guided her mouth to my cock. "Mmm!" she cooed, slurping and sucking as I pushed and pulled her head.
"Lube that up for me would you puta?" I said as she visibly shivered, my other hand on Brigitte's ass as she moaned, her legs shaking. Hardening in Olivia's wet mouth I pulled her off as she gasped, before spreading Brigitte's ass, and pressing Olivia's face between her cheeks, "Lube that up for me too while you're at it…"
Knowing my intentions immediately, Olivia gave me a knowing grin, spread Brigitte's ass cheeks with her hands, and spat onto her tight puckered hole before giving her a quick rimjob, spreading her make-up between Brigitte's cheeks before I pulled her away. And plunged between Brigitte's spread cheeks.
"EHhmmmm!!!" Brigitte squealed biting her lower lips as he released a muffled scream, jumping as I pierced her anally, I grabbed her shoulders, pulling them back as I pounded deep into her ass, pulled out, and repeated, again, and again. There was so much friction in her tight hole, it was vicelike for a moment then it smoothed out into a pleasantly warm sensation as her grunts of brief pain loosened into incoherent moans of pleasure. Our smacking of bodies echoing around us as Olivia played with herself, her gaze intent on my cock disappearing into Brigitte's ass as she lay splayed on the mattress, slipping her hand beneath her teal panties.
"I told you…" I purred, dropping onto Brigitte as she moaned, "I was going to do what I wanted with you anyway…" her ass clenched around me, "Oh…" I flinched, "Shit that's… tight…" I growled, pushing balls deep into her ass and feeling it spasm around me. Her face pressed into the mattress as she quivered, screaming a muffled orgasm into it. "…You like it when I do what I want with you?"
She quivered for a moment, then without speaking she nodded her head in the mattress. I pushed back on her, pinning her shoulders down as I swiveled my hips. "Okay…" then finished up.
"Ugh! Ah! OH GOD!" Brigitte yelped as my hips became a piston, rapidly pumping up her ass as I rammed deep into her again and again.
"I'm cumming in your ass! Drain my balls!" glancing at Olivia as I slammed deep into Brigitte's quivering body. "You're next!" Olivia suddenly clenched, her hips thrusting on her hands as she came, gasping delightedly as she shuddered. "I'm cumming!" I declared, slamming deep… and releasing. Her ass spasmed in orgasm around me, tugging out every drop as I twitched against her. "That feels so good…" I purred into her ear as she moaned, I kissed her, our tongues wrestling as I finally released the last drops.
I slowly pulled from her ass, her hips rising up with me to enjoy those last few moments inside her before I pulled free, undoing the rope around her wrists. I glanced at a trembling Olivia as she licked her lips, before I grabbed her ankle and dragged her towards me.
"Ah! Sugar!" she purred delightedly as I folded her legs over, her feet resting against the wall of the van above her head as I yanked her teal panties aside, I took her hands guiding them to my limp dick as she immediately stroked it, hardening it to capacity as she took her hands away and licked her fingers, wrapping them around her legs. "…Still mad at me Sugar?" she asked cutely, as my cock pressed against her pussy to a soft, "Mmm." From her lips.
"Not as much…" I said, before immediately plunging as deep as I could go into her. the whole van rocked slightly as her boots scraped the wall and she squealed delightedly.
"Yes! Stretch me sugar! Oh! YEAH! MMM!!!" as my cock plunged deep and slow into her, the van rocked left to right as her boots scraped the wall.
"You're so wet…" I growled, sliding in and out of her tight pussy, "You really wanted cock didn't you?"
"I always want you cock Sugar…" she whined, shaking her hips for me to get deeper, scrape every inch of her wall. "I want it all the time…" she moaned erotically, her tongue lolling as it wagged towards me.
"Greedy puta…" I teased, pulling her away from the wall as she yelped, pressing her down beneath me as I planted my cock down into her, pinning her as I grabbed her ankles she quivered excitedly. "…It's your favorite position." I said lovingly as she quivered, her pussy spasming on my cock as I slowly pulled it from her pussy. "Mating press!" I said as I slammed my cock deep inside her.
"Dios Mio!" she shrieked as my cock shivered, "A la mierda azúcar! Dámelo!" I slammed my hips hard against her as the van rocked and my cock bulged inside her. "Dios mío, me estás rompiendo!"
"Hey!" Slam! "Hey!" SLAM! she quivered, twitching as I hilted into her tight sorcerous body. I pushed her hair out of her face as she stared into my eyes. "Tell me that you love me…" her pussy had never been so tight, I flinched as she moaned her reply.
"I love you-AH!" I lightly slapped her cheek, slowly pulling from her clenched pussy.
"Say it. right." I said in a husky whisper, "Dilo. Derecha."
"Fóllame, te quiero mucho Sugar." She cooed and I hilted, "Mierda!" I pulled and did it again, "Mierda!" Again! "A la mierda!" soon, her Spanish was incoherent nonsense. Until she tightened, her body thrashing as her eyes rolled in her head and her mouth opened wide in a scream and-
"Oh Dios! Oh Dios! Por favor! No pares! No pares! Azúcar! Papi! SCOTT!!!" I hilted into her body as it quivered like never before, pinned and forced to suffer through it as my seed spilled into her tight pussy as she grinned, teeth gnashing together as she twitched.
"I always wanted to do this to Moxxi…" I purred as she gasped, I leaned over her, draining my load into her as she whimpered. "But Moxxi AND Olivia? MMM…" I kissed her as she sucked in my breath. "…You are just the best." She broke out of her mental daze, to smile prettily at me… then I removed my drained cock from her body as her legs flopped over Brigitte's.
I lied back against the front seat of the van, right at the head of the bed as I took a breath. "Woooo…" my cock twitched on the mattress, "That was fun. Now what?" Olivia took a breath and rolled over, crawling between my legs as she dragged a still dazed Brigitte between them as well and began to lick my cock, Brigitte's eyes focused on it and she too began to lick. Olivia's ass up in the air as it wiggled behind her. "Well… I certainly won't say no, but not what I meant." I said, relaxing as I rested my hands on their heads, feeling their tongues slather over my messy dick.
"Don't worry Sugar…" Olivia cooed, "Plenty of other girls to see tonight…" She flicked off a trace of cum from my shaft, then grabbed my pants as Brigitte kept licking. "That's enough." She said as Brigitte seemed to get hold of herself, "You know where I live right?" she asked taking her hat back and putting it on her head as I put on my pants.
"Yeah."
"Okay. Hana's home so you should be able to get in." she noted as we made out way to the back of the van. "See you at home."
"…Thanks Olivia." Brigitte said meekly as Olivia winked at her once we were out.
"Thank YOU." Olivia cooed. We walked along the van as it suddenly revved up, pulling out of the alleyway as Olivia pulled make-up from nowhere and adjusted her face. "…You know Sugar… you didn't tell ME you love-" I pinned her to the wall as she blinked at me in some surprise before I kissed her. "MMmn…" she cooed into my mouth as I lightly rubbed her tight ass.
"I love you Olivia." I said smiling as she melted into giggles. "I figure I say it so often to you I thought you'd know by now…"
She frowned as I pulled her away, taking her hand as we walked out of the alley. "…No you don't!" I thought about that, honestly not remembering now. Oh well. Its not like it wasn't true. "Wait! Right here." She said, pulling me towards an apartment building and buzzing in.
"Password!" Came a familiar voice and rolling her eyes she replied.
"Open up Genji."
A raspberry was blown over the com and someone scolded him, he replied in rapid Japanese then. "Hello Olivia." Came Angie, "Come on in." we entered to a group of people I didn't recognize, all in costumes dancing or mingling, then Olivia guided me up the stairs to the second floor. We walked to room 204 then Olivia knocked.
The door opened a few moments later to the sound of loud music and clearly drunken revelers. A woman in a Harley Quinn outfit, and to my utter horror for a moment I thought it was my mother, stood there, face white with a domino mask and black lips, red and black costume and jester cap, then she put a hand on her waist and sighed. Angie's voice coming from her lips.
"Hey Olivia… and Scott? Why are you here?"
Olivia wrapped an arm around my shoulders, and I shivered, there were a LOT of people I didn't know, and Mr. Shimada was somewhere in the apartment, who knows who else. "He's my date." Olivia cooed, kissing my cheek and leaving a red lipstick print.
"Scott!" suddenly a man in a metal ninja costume, I think Raiden from Metal Gear, came charging out, a half-empty bottle of Sake in his hand as he wrapped an arm around me. "Come! Come here!" he said, obviously drunk and dragging me inside to a group of rather built men and women, a few humans and orcs. "Look! Look this is MY student!" he said, which wasn't entirely untrue, as he did teach martial arts with his brother, although the other Mr. Shimada taught weapons… if you can remember that it was mentioned AWHILE ago… "My best student!" he said proudly as I frowned at that.
THAT might be untrue… yeah, I can handle myself in a fight but not with martial arts. It's because my mother taught me to fight 'like a girl' in other words, tug hair, scratch, kick to the nuts, do whatever it takes…
"Kinda scrawny." Said a big orc female, "My students would trample him."
"Pfft!" Mr. Shimada said as sure enough, the other Mr. Shimada seemed to arrive. Looking like he was about to drink the other half of (Genji) Mr. Shimada's Sake. In fact, he took the bottle and did, he was dressed, oddly enough, like robin hood. Or at least the Disney fox version without the fox, a Japanese yumi bow over his shoulder.
"He's got spirit!" (Hanzo) Mr. Shimada said proudly, draining the sake with a "Banzai!" and a laugh, "He's our go-to fighter!"
"…Seriously?" I mumbled as a man dressed, and sounding, like a cowboy, replied aggressively.
"You two boys have been winners for too long. Next competition why don't you enter this kid." He pointed at me as the Shimada's seemed visibly offended, I slipped away as they began arguing with the group. Joining Angie and Olivia.
"I swear. I don't know WHY I let them drink." Angela said sadly, taking a chocolate candy bar from a nearby bowl and slipping it between her lips and flinching. "Ugh… cheap junk." But she ate it all the same.
"Know what would make you feel better?" Olivia grinned, also taking a candy bar and suggestively eating it, his eye winking at me. "…Some nice, hard kink play…" she whispered as Angela rolled her eyes.
"Oh God Olivia is THAT why you brought Scott?!" She hissed angrily, "This is my HOME. That I share with my BOYFRIEND!"
"That he shares you with his brother sometimes…" Olivia whispered as Angela flinched, but I could tell she was blushing under that Harley Quinn make-up. "Look at them they hardly know we're here… I'll go over there and keep them nice and distracted and you go ahead and let Scott 'rev up his Harley'…"
Angela flinched, "…I'm NOT his 'harley'." She said annoyed, "This is disturbing Olivia. It's one thing to have a fling somewhere else but here-"
"The point of roleplaying is to roleplay." She said, suggestively devouring another candy bar, and licking her lips. "What's the point of all of us dressing up in sexy costumes if we're not going to use them?" and before she could answer Olivia was off, winking at me as she joined the rapidly raising conversation.
Angela stood there for a minute watching her, her eyes narrowing as she watch the Shimada's get drunker, and drunker… then she took my hand.
"Come." We slipped out of sight down a small hall into a tatami-matted room. My eyes were drawn to that tight suit, it squeezed skintight around her body and I knew immediately that she was naked under there. The room might be Japanese in design, but the connecting bathroom certainly wasn't sink, shower, toilet. The works, and a massive make-up bag. she made her way to the closet, opening it to reveal futon mattresses but I grabbed her hand and turned her around to face me. Pinning her to the door as I kissed her.
She moaned into my mouth as I began to grope her body, feeling every inch of her skin through the suit. "I like your costume." I praised as I groped her chest.
"I can see that…" she moaned, feeling my cock against her body. "And… Ryu from street fighter?" she asked as I kissed her again.
"Yeah…"
"…You look like you half-assed it."
"Not all of us can be cosplay champions!" I replied indignantly as she pushed me off of her. "Besides." I teased, "My mom's wearing the same costume."
"Ooo!" she growled just as indignant as she ran her hands up and down her body, "Well can she do this?" she coughed slightly, "How you doing Mr. S?" she said, in a near-perfect imitation Harley Quinn voice that hardened my cock. I say near perfect because she couldn't hide that sexy Swiss hint.
"…I'm doing better now." I said as my cock throbbed against my pants, I slipped my thumb into the hem and pulled it over and down, freeing my throbbing cock as Angela purred.
"Ooh!" she said in a loud high-pitched Harley voice, "Mr. S that looks so swollen!" she approached me, letting her gloved hand rub beneath it as she wrapped the other around my head, "Why don't you let your HAR-ley take care of it?" she said, emphasis on the harley accent.'
"…Wow this is really weird…" I said as she gave me a silly grin, "But I can't say I don't like it."
"Trust me Mr. S. I'm a DOC-tor." She said, sweetly before kneeling before me.
"A psychiatrist." I noted as she licked her lips, her tongue slithering around her mouth before she opened wide.
"Then let me shrink your head." She teased before engulfing me with her mouth, "MMm!" she slid slowly, down, then back up, slurping loudly as my cock pulsed between her lips. "Mmmm…" she slid back down, her… hat, tails or whatever they're called wiggled back and forth as she slowly slid up and down my length.
"That feels so good." I praised, thrusting my hips back and forth as she slid down my length, gazing up at me as she cooed softly. My hand resting on her cap. She slid slowly up and down, popping off my length and giggling as her tongue flickered on my tip, before returning back down my length.
"MM! SLURP! MMM!!" she bobbed her head faster, and faster, slowly at first until she was practically a blur. Only her head moved, the rest of her body was still as a statue as her throat bulged slightly, her lips stretching, leaving a black stain on my cock as her lipstick finally started to smear.
"I'm going to cum." I growled, my cock pulsing excitedly for release as she gazed up at me with her blow eyes.
"MMn? GAck!? Slurp?!"
"I want to cum on your face." I hissed as I held back.
"MMM!!!" she glared angrily at me as I gave her a feeble smile.
"What? No-one will notice." I said as she pinched my ass, I flinched, "T-then you better get me to cum in your mouth." She was very convincing.
She hilted my cock in her throat, her eye twitching slightly as she wrapped her arms around my waist and held me inside her as I immediately released, "MMRghp!" her eyes rolled as my cock pulsed in her throat, shooting my load directly into her stomach. I twitched, thrusting my hips twice against her face as I held her clown face against me.
"Pwah!!" she gasped, as I finally pulled her off my cock, cum and saliva still connecting her tight mouth to it. "…Did you like that Mr. S?" she managed to squeak out, before my cock twitched back to life before her eyes.
"I loved that Harley." I said, as she managed a small smile. "…But I want some more…" my cock tip prodded her smeared black lips as she gave it a cute little smooch. "Let's get you out of that stocking…"
"Ooh! Mr. S you're so naughty!" she said, apparently deep into character… a lot of that tonight. She got to her feet and reached for her cap, but I grabbed her wrist.
"Ah… that's half the fun." I said as she rolled her eyes, slipping her fingers into the neck of her suit and stretching it away. apparently, it was some sort of spandex. She slowly slid it down her body, over her round breasts, and down to her waist where she began to shimmy it down her legs, it was just as tight as it looked. She finally stepped daintily out of it, only wearing gloves and her cap now, completely naked. "You look real tasty Harley…"
"Mr. S you're so silly…" she teased as I slid my hands up and down her sides, before pinning her to the wall. "Mr. S you don't need to be so rough!" she cooed as I licked her cleavage, sliding my tongue down her stomach and kneeling before her, "Mr. S?" she shivered slightly as she felt my tongue slid through her blonde pubic hairs before flicking against her clit, "MM!" my lips pressed to her lower ones as her hands lashed to my head, my tongue stretching her open as she drooled excitedly into my mouth.
"What a treat Harley!" I purred, my voice vibrating up her tunnel as she shuddered, "You're so wet and ready!" I praised, sliding my fingers into her along with my tongue as she trembled beneath my attention. "Planning some fun with some other Mr. S's tonight?" I asked teasingly as her legs trembled.
"AH! AHH!" she gasped, covering her mouth as she screamed, trying to keep it down as much as she could as she orgasmed, her pussy leaked arousal onto the floor as I pulled away, it twitched excitedly as I stood up, pressing my cock to it and letting her lube me up a little as I suckled on her chest.
"Don't you worry Harley…" I teased, caressing her shivering climaxing body as I pushed my tip between her folds. "As long as you remember who your REAL Mr. S is…" I said softly as she moaned, "You can play as much as you want."
"MMM!!" I kissed her as I pushed all the way into her, her pussy clenched to my cock as I began to thrust, pumping her up the wall as her toes curled on the tatami. Then they were lifted OFF the tatami as I fucked her up the wall, pinning her as gravity forced her deeper and deeper onto my thrusting cock.
"MM! MM! MWAH!!" she moaned into my mouth as her eyes rolled, her hands wrapping around my head as I clutched to her ass, lifting and dropping her as she rode the wall. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!! Scott!" she shivered, and I pushed deep, going still as I felt the tiny orgasm build, but die. "A-ah…" she shivered looking desperate as I purred.
"It's Mr. S. Isn't it Harley?"
"MMMMr.S…" she cooed as I covered her mouth and rode my Harley. She shivered and clenched as the tiny orgasm turned into a storm of pleasure, her whole body shaking and shivering as I drove my cock deep into her trembling body.
"MMPh!!" I rammed deep into her, and released, no warning or declaration I just filled her as her inner walls sucked out my seed into her body. Then. I pulled out of her, letting her shaking body slide to the floor as I took my cock into my hand, rubbing it against her lips as she reflexively opened her mouth. I gently pushed into her mouth, slowly fucking her lips as her head was pushed against the wall. After a few strokes, I pulled from it as she gasped. Before I took her head and pulled her away, she crawled briefly on her hands and knees as I knelt behind her.
Gripping her hips, I pushed my cock back into her pussy as she gasped, bouncing back and forth as I pushed in and out of her. "Got to make sure…" I grunted, already close once more as she squeezed me, "That I really ride you good!" I leaned forward, running my hands up her trembling sides as she shuddered delightedly, before I hooked my arms under hears, and lifted growling in her ear.
"Pop a wheelie." Her arms flopped beside her as her tongue lolled, my cock plunging into her as her tits bounced on her chest, her eyes wide as, finally… we gasped together as I covered her mouth. She screamed her orgasm as her pussy drained my cock, I sighed contentedly as I released completely unimpeded. We dropped onto the tatami, my cock grinding slowly inside her as she shuddered, before I pulled out of her, letting my seed free to the world as it dribbled onto her leg.
"Good girl Harley…" I purred, turning her bleary head to kiss her as she moaned into my mouth, her hand wrapping around my head as my hands explored her body. "…I should let you get back to your party… unless you want to go for another ride?" she slapped my chest feebly and moaned.
"…Ugh… even if I did someone will start to notice. Go on… I'll see you later…"
I pulled my pants on as she slowly sat up, dragging her costume bag towards her as I reached her door. "…So I am the REAL Mr. S right?" I asked teasingly as she threw the only thing, she had to hand at me, the costume crumpled against the wall as I made my exit.
"I'll have you know I am GREAT in bed." Olivia said proudly as I returned, she smirked confidently at Genji who was barely standing up now as the rest of them seemed to be lost in their own conversations. "Hows about Angie and I take you into that bedroom and you can compare-" I grabbed Olivia's wrist and dragged her away from Genji who immediately dropped onto the couch, humming a Japanese song to himself as I pulled Olivia out the door. She grinned at me. "So, Sugar how was it?"
I didn't answer her, I took her keys and opened her car. "Sugar?" I tossed her into the back seat as she chuckled with a yelp. Before I got into the front seat and drove silently… we got away from the crowd and I parked the car on a dark corner. Before getting out and walking around the front as she watched me, then slipped into the back next to her. "Sugar?" she said nervously before I grabbed her head, and shoved her into my crotch. "Scott!"
"The only cock you're allowed to suck is MINE." I said firmly as she blinked at me curiously, then a smile stretched across her face.
"You're jealous!" she declared happily, "Oh don't worry Scott, Genji's not my-" I silenced her as she moaned around my cock, slurping gently as I pushed her down.
"You and Fareeha, are MINE. I'm not sharing either of you!" she slurped nosily on my cock as I pulled her off, she was still smiling… but it wasn't playful. It was HAPPY.
"So Greedy Papi…" she cooed, her tongue doing laps around my tip as I slid my hand onto her ass and squeezed. "MMm." I slid my cock back into her mouth as she eagerly slurped. I pushed her head down and filled her mouth, she moaned lovingly around my length as she swallowed it without question. She held me in her mouth long after I finished and pulled off herself, kissing my tip.
"Don't worry Scott… I won't go and play with other men as long as you pay attention to me." She gave my cock a long, loving lick. "Now… ready for the next house?"
… to be continued.
And now for the Spanish!
A la mierda azúcar! Dámelo! = Fuck me Sugar! Give it to me!
Dios mío, me estás rompiendo = Oh god you're breaking me!
Fóllame, te quiero mucho Sugar = Fuck me, I love you so much Sugar
Oh Dios! ¡Oh Dios! ¡Por favor! No pares! No pares! ¡Azúcar! Papi! SCOTT !!! = Oh God! Oh GOD! Please! Don't stop! Don't stop! Sugar! Papi! SCOTT!!!"
Weekly Power Status
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