Gravei minha cunhada em sua apresentação de hallowen
The Halloween Night Starring my Naughty Cousin:
Well, my scandalous cousin floated into town for Halloween weekend armed with her skimpy costumes and a naughty attitude. Little did I know, I was about to become an unwilling participant in a risqué costume fashion show! The booze was flowing and inhibitions were lowered. Before long, my slutty cousin had wriggled into her slutty Playboy Bunny ensemble complete with dangling rabbit ears and lace corset.
She sauntered over to me, wiggling her perky ass in my face, and giggled seductively, “What do you think? Think I’ll get lots of candy, cousin?” She popped her hard nipples right in my face through the sheer silk, not giving me any choice but to ogle her heavenly tits and pouty lips.
I tried to play off her naughty tease, not wanting to encourage her inappropriate flirtations, but she grabbed my hands and forced them to envelope her plump tits. “Ohh yeah, play with my boobies! I’ve been such a bad girl, I deserve a spanking!” she cooed.
Pinned helplessly between my boozy cousin and the wall, she kept tittering and grinding her barely covered crotch into me, groaning like a horny wolf. Her slick wetness was dripping through the thong directly onto my leg. “Cousin, you’re so hard! Don’t you want to give me a trick and a treat?” she purred, boldly fumbling for my stiff cock under my pants.
I suddenly made an excuse and bolted, desperate to get away before I lost what little control I had left. But I could still hear her drunk giggles fading as I escaped out the back door. Maybe a dip in the frigid pond would cool my boner.
Chilled to the bone and enraged, I crept back in determined to put an end to my cousin’s antics. But she had other tricks up her sleeve, appearing in an even skimpier, more provocative organza gown. The gown was see-through and cut so low that her nipples peered out. Her round ass cheeks wiggled in barely-there g-string as she cocked her hips, knowing the power she wielded over men. “Oops, how clumsy of me!” she cooed as she “accidentally” spilled her drink all over the front of her dress.
To my shock, she slowly peeled it off and shimmied out of it, leaving her in only a tiny thong. She trashed the “soiled” gown carelessly to the floor in an overly dramatic flair. Completely naked except for the tiny thong riding high on her curvy hips, she sauntered up to me, signaling she knew exactly what she was doing. I tossed back a shot, hoping the burn would clear my foggy head. But suddenly, my slutty cousin locked me in a passionate embrace, smashing her lush body into mine. “No, cousin, this is so wrong!” I protested weakly, even as my manhood swelled at her touch. My objections would have to wait until she was satisfied lusting after me…
“No one’s here but you and me,” she whispered breathily against my ear, “I’ve always wanted you…” She grabbed my hand and boldly jammed it under her panties, making me feel her dripping sex. She writhed moaned loudly for all to hear. “Your cock… I must have it..immediately!” she begged shamelessly. She forcefully rubbed her barely covered pussy all over my bulge, panting from her growing excitement. Her thong was sopping wet as she gyrated faster into my hard-on. “Fuck me, right on the coffee table–” she demanded. “In front of the window–” where my family members could catch us. She kissed me hard, her deft tongue entwined with mine hungrily. Sweeping everything to the floor with one fell dramatic swoop, my slutty cousin bore me down onto the table and straddled me.
She tugged at my belt, freeing my thick erection from my pants. Her eyes widened with lust at the sight. She stole a lick, giving me a long, drooling suck lengthwise along my shaft with a moan of appreciation. “Mmm, yes, fuck your slutty cousin!” So hot and bothered, she flipped up the hem of her skirt and yanked aside her thong. With one swift downward thrust, she impaled herself all the way on my cock, crying out at the delicious penetration. Impatiently, she rode me like a wild woman, slamming herself up and down violently, her wet cunt gripping me like a vice. My hands gripped her bouncing ass cheeks, spreading them wide as I watched her greedy cunt gulp up my cock. Overcome by alcohol and lust, I returned her kisses feverishly as we fucked wildly, soon coming to a shuddering climax together.
Worn out, we collapsed in a tangle of limbs. In that moment, tangled up with my drunken slut cousin, I realized I finally understood holidays: it’s not about the costumes, decorations and spooky horror. It’s about shedding our social masks and being who we really are–or who we wish we could be. In this case, a thoroughly satisfied man and an impure woman, carrying on before the world, losing ourselves to sinful pleasure…until next Halloween rolls around.|im_end|>
