Halloween Heat: Ashley and Molly’s Spooky Seduction
The night air was crisp and cool as the long shadows of the setting sun danced menacingly across the darkened streets. It was Halloween night and all around the neighborhood, ghoulish laughter echoed through the darkness, mingling with the distant howls of wild beasts that seemed to lurk on the outskirts of town.
As the eager trick-or-treaters went about their evening of mischief and candy gathering, there were a couple of other women who had much more grown-up play in mind – Ashley and her sister Molly. Bored with the usual Halloween festivities, they decided to raise the stakes and explore the seductive side of the holiday with a tantalizing game of their own devising.
The two stunning sisters had dressed provocatively for the occasion. Ash wore a skintight cat suits of black lace, revealing her luscious curves and ample assets. A pair of perky ears and a tail completed the feline look. Her younger sister Molly was just as alluring as a naughty nurse, her shapely legs encased in sheer black stockings leading up to the hem of her scandalously short white dress.
They mingled and flirted with the men who gathered on the front lawn amongst the carved pumpkins and plastic skeletons. The sexual tension between the seven beauties and the ten men was electric, a palpable undercurrent to the playful antics and tame tricks. But Ashley and Molly kept their cards close to their chest, not letting on about their secret evening in store for the special few they would select as their prey.
When the pillaging pumpkin bash was winding down, the sisters invited a select handful of the men inside the darkened mansion. In the shadows of the grand foyer, Ashley grabbed the first to cross the threshold by his collar and dragged him into a passionate, tongue-twisting kiss. Startled but turned on, he responded eagerly as her hands began frantically pawing at his clothes. Molly loudly encouraged her sister’s actions, cupping her hands over the swelling bulge in his pants.
“My turn!” Molly purred as she pushed Ashley aside, tearing open the bachelor’s dress shirt and running her fingers over his chest while sucking his neck raw with hungry kisses. The other men looked on in awe and envy as the gorgeous sisters took turns groping and ravishing the lucky man before letting him stumble off dazed and sated, a massive wet spot adorning his crotch.
The spectators then eagerly grouped around a tragic witch, pinning the buxom vixen to the wall while pawing at her billowing cape and ripping the top of her corset to expose her heavy breasts. Two of the men buried their faces in her ample cleavage while others jockeyed for position to play with her lush bottom.
The remaining objects of the sisters’ desire were then rounded up and escorted through the door that led to the owner’s suite. Inside, the naked bodies of six beautiful coeds were posed in provocative positions amidst a sea of silk and satin sheets. One woman reclined against a heap of pillows, diddling herself with a vibrator while watching a group of two others shamelessly finger-banging each other into a frothy frenzy. Another curvy vixen rode a humming dildo mounted to an antique chair while a fourth rolled a buzzing bullet over her quivering clit. A fifth knelt worshipfully between the legs of a statuesque brunette, lapping her kitty clean before sinking two fingers knuckle-deep into her rosy snatch.
Under the disco ball-festooned ceiling, all the action was lit by dozens of flickering candles, the flame obscured by an equally sooty incense stick. The room was thick with the smell of smoke, sex and potent chocolate, the latter from the highballs of Baileys and one of the many Halloween candy cocktails that were passed around as the men took their turns with the waiting sluts.
An hour later, the men faltered out of the boudoir, hands fumbling to close their slacks over their spent dicks. All but one of the ladies had vanished, leaving the remaining coed to take control of the sweaty festivities. “Now who wants a spankin With this?” she gasped breathlessly, revealing a new spanking toy she’d kept concealed under the bed.
Ignoring the protests from her playmates, the horny girl rode a succession of well-endowed members as they steadily short-circuited her pleasure circuits. By the time the last one finally rolled off her, that coed was finished, sprawled out like a broken doll amidst the crumpled sheets. Wasting no time, the sisters quickly filled the former copulatory pool, each one gyrating in slow circles around a hard young shaft, their hoots of laughter echoing through the air as they brought their partners to the inevitable end.
And so, long past midnight, the Halloween revelry finally petered to a close. The two sisters had fulfilled their sexy vision, giving and getting sexual favors from their friends. Splayed out languidly across the giant king-sized bed, the naked sisters moaned and panted as they lazily ticked each other off, drinking Jameson’s until the bottle clanked empty.
“Happy Halloween, sis!” Ashley giggled drunkenly, slurring her words as she raised a glass in a mocking toast.
“Happy Halloween indeed,” Molly replied with a lopsided grin that quickly turned serious. “But next year, let’s keep things between just us girls. I think our male fuck buddies had enough trick-or-treating for one night!”
They clinked glasses, toasting their new tradition. It was the perfect way to cap off a night of debauchery and fun, leaving the neighborhood men wanting more… and the two sexy siblings suited up once again to escape into the night, a devious sparkle in their eyes. After all, there was still candy to be had…
