"Wait wait wait, go through it again for me please," Rae requests. After the encounter with Jodi in the closet, you returned downstairs. Rae gave you her number for the 100 Thieves offer that she initially proposed - though, naturally, there is another reason. You went home that day still contemplating what happened and how things would proceed. After sitting on it for 24 hours and getting some not-so-refreshing sleep, you elected to call Rae.
"Okay, so after you and Tina left and went downstairs, Jodi came into the closet with me. She said something like "oh it smells funny in here" and acted coy for a bit. She said she heard everything, like the name calling and stuff. Then she said she wouldn't say anything to anyone. Then she just blew me a kiss and strutted away," you recount, finding yourself catching your breath after finishing.
The voice on the other end takes a minute to think before responding, saying, "It's not great, but it sounds like we're in the clear. And, if you ask me, it sounds like she may want you to do to her what you did to me. I know I sure wanna do it again."
"You really think so? I swear she's dating John. She doesn't strike me as the kind to even think about cheating."
"Last I checked she was, yeah," Rae agrees, "But a woman doesn't normally blow a guy a kiss after catching him having sex with her friend."
"Even if she was trying to get in my pants, it would be disrespectful to you to let her. I know we aren't "a thing" or whatever but I'm not gonna fuck your friend."
"Can I be honest?"
"Yeah, of course," you respond, intrigued by what she has to say.
"I don't care if you fuck around. Like you said, we aren't in a relationship, we just had sex once. Granted it was incredible sex but that doesn't tie you down. You sleeping with my friends and coworkers kinda turns me on anyway."
"Oh yeah? Why is that?"
"Maybe I'm just generous. Maybe I just like thinking of them getting railed. Who knows?"
"Rae, I don't know how much I can say it, you are a slut."
"Yeah," Rae admits shyly.
"When are we doing it again?"
"Ooo, I don't know if you deserve to have me again."
"Playing hard to get, aye?" you immediately call her bluff, "Considering how willing you are to loan me to your friends, something tells me you enjoyed yourself."
"Or maybe that's just me trying to get you off my back."
"You just said that it was incredible sex. Like literally twenty seconds ago."
"Maybe I was lying," Rae responds. You can hear her smiling.
"Yeah, alright Rae. Just call me up when you want me to fuck you like a slut deserves to be fucked."
She jokingly moans before the two of you laugh. You soon finish up the call, content with your conversation. You are happy that the weight of Jodi's discovery is lifted off of your shoulders and is now a shared responsibility. Getting on with your day, you check your schedule. The past week has been a mess of personal and professional issues so you have forgotten what you have coming up.
Marked for the 30th of October is an event that simply reads: Halloween Party. At that, panic sets in. One of your best friends from your time at Stanford had also moved to LA. He, too, was pursuing film out here, only on the opposite side of the camera. After being given the opportunity to prominently appear in a major Hollywood blockbuster, he made it big. Regardless of the success, he still kept in frequent contact with you and just three weeks prior had invited you to a Halloween party.
Only you completely forgot. You don't have a costume or anything prepared. You immediately grab your laptop and sift through a variety of male Halloween costume ideas until you settle on two primary options: a Phantom of the Opera style outfit or a pretty basic cowboy outfit. After searching through a variety of different options and eventually settling on the Phantom of the Opera one. It has a silver mask used to cover half of your face and a simple black and purple suit with a black cape. You intend to paint the other half of your face a blue or purple to make it all the more interesting.
Ensuring that it would be delivered within one day, you close your laptop and proceed with your day. Once again checking the calendar, you see the planned shoots for OfflineTV. Next Tuesday is a beer pong video and that same Thursday is set to be OTV learning martial arts. You still do not have the proposed 100 Thieves shoot written down which could be either Monday or Wednesday, depending upon creator availability.
Needless to say that the upcoming week is packed. Your phone suddenly vibrates. You pull it out of your pocket and check the notification displayed on the screen. A message from Jodi?! So soon after yesterday? Intriguing. Opening up your phone and subsequently your Messages app, you click on Jodi.
The message reads: "Hey, I'm sorry about yesterday. I don't know what came over me and you did not deserve that teasing. John and I have recently gone through a very rough patch in our relationship and I thought it would be fun to play around with your mind. I am still serious about not ratting you and Rae out, though. My lips are sealed."
You finish reading and display a rather disappointed expression on your face. You really wished it would be something more… perhaps it still could be. You text back: "All is well, I appreciate the apology. I am sorry to hear about you and John. If I can be of any assistance, please let me know. If not, I understand."
Immediately after hitting send, the text bubbles pop up. Jodi replied with: "Actually that would be great. Mind if I come over to your place? Just to talk."
You respond: "Yeah, for sure." You then send her the address and turn your phone off, awaiting her arrival. The complete 180 from what you had anticipated was quite shocking to say the least. Regardless, if you could help her out in any way, you were more than glad to.
About thirty minutes later, you hear a knock at your door. Quickly running to a mirror, you ensure that you are in tip-top shape and head for the door. You open it and standing on the other side is a visibly distraught Jodi.
"Hey, Jodi," you start, giving her a warm smile, "How are you doing?"
"Not good at all, to be honest," she replies, her voice wavering.
"I'm sorry to hear that. Please, come in. Would you like anything to drink?"
"No thanks, I'm not thirsty."
Jodi enters the house as you close the door behind her.
"Wanna sit?" you propose.
"Yeah, please."
You guide her to the sofa where she sits down, sadness becoming more and more prevalent in her voice and on her face. You sit next to her but avoid contact, not wanting to make things awkward.
"What's wrong?"
"John and I are probably gonna break up. I-I think he is cheating."
You react with genuine concern but still try to be calm and collected, "Why do you think that?"
"I found two sets of underwear under our bed when I was cleaning a couple days ago. Neither of them were mine. Even before that, he and I were in a rough spot. He has been really distant for the past couple months and has never really wanted to spend time with me."
"Shit, Jodi, I'm so sorry that's been happening to you."
"Yeah, he even gave up, you know…" she pauses and clears her throat, "physical intimacy with me."
"Really?!" you exclaim with shock, "Sorry, just kinda shocking that anyone could or would do something like that."
Jodi laughs, her first of the visit with you today, "I appreciate that. That's why I acted that way yesterday. It's been a long, long time without that type of contact and when I heard you and Rae, it got me going."
"It's fine, I understand. Thank you for being understanding about it."
"Can I be honest with you?" she asks.
"Yeah, 100%."
"I knew what you guys were doing as far back as when you were telling Rae what you were gonna do to her. It got me kinda, y'know… aroused, I guess. So I just stuck around and when it escalated into sex, damn, I couldn't help but be envious of Rae."
"Why are you admitting this to me?" you question.
"You invited me over to help me vent my issues. This is just one of the many."
"I see. Now, can I be honest with you!"
"Go ahead," Jodi says, her interest piqued.
"In case you didn't know, we were playing strip truth or dare. She asked me if I could hook up with any OfflineTV member, who would I pick. Wanna guess who I picked?"
You both sit in silence for a few moments, letting the question sit there. It was almost unbearable. It was certainly an escalation, one that would require her participation.
Finally, she responded, "I don't know, Sydney?"
"It was you," you matter-of-factly state, trying to gauge her reaction. If the silence before was unbearable, this one was multiple minutes of agony. You say there, doing nothing, your breathing shallow and your hands shaking. It was an awkward situation and an awkward thing to admit, to be sure.
"Yeah? Why was that?"
You exhale and smile, happy that she is fine with what you said. "I don't remember the exact reason, I only remember that I said your whole body is perfect. Face, tits, stomach, ass, all of it."
"D-do you stand by that?" Jodi asks, her cheeks reddening.
"Even more now than then."
With that reply, you moved your hand to her chin and tilted her head up so that she is looking directly at you. She is beautiful, no man in the world could deny that. The two of you stare into each other's eyes for a good minute, trying to get a feel of what the other was thinking.
"May I?" you ask. Jodi responds with nothing more than a nod. You press your face forward and lock your lips with hers, sharing a sweet first kiss. You do not try to invade her mouth with your tongue nor do you escalate the contact at all. She is in a sad state and you do not intend to do anything that would make it worse.
You break the kiss, smiling at her. It is now that you break eye contact and skim her from head to toe, admiring her body in full. Her tight black shirt, her gorgeous stomach in full view, the short skirt, all of it.
You place your hands on the strap of her top, signaling that you want to pull down her top. To this, Jodi shakes her head. And that is when your momentum dies down. The moment is disrupted and sit back in a normal position, staring aimlessly at your lap.
"I-I'm sorry," Jodi stutters, "I know I don't owe John anything but I can't. I-I-It's too soon. I just can't."
You nod your head, trying to act as though you do not care. The two of you sit there, silence once again filling the room. Soon enough, the clock hits three o'clock flat. Jodi stands up and looks down at you, "I really am sorry. Maybe someday, but not now. It's just too soon."
You smile at her and she smiles back, evidently gracious for your understanding. "Thank you for helping me, really. You've been great to me and I can't thank you enough."
"Of course," you finally say, still trying to hide the disappointment, "If you ever need any help, romantic or otherwise, please just talk to me. I'll be available."
You stand up to meet her and she throws her arms out, bringing you in for a hug. At this moment, you hoped she would at the very least give you a peck on the lips but no dice. You say some closing remarks and watch as she exits your house, leaving you so very disappointed in the process.
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You wake up the next day refreshed. You wasted the remainder of yesterday away playing video games and going to the gym. Not wanting to spend too much time lounging around in bed, you get up and complete your typical morning routine. You make yourself a nice omelet for breakfast and scroll through your phone in the process.
Just an hour ago, Aria posted a link to her Twitch stream with a caption of: Early morning cooking stream! Making a big breakfast! Come join!
You click on her Twitch link, interested to see what she was up to in full. Once the ads play through, you see a grand spread of various breakfast dishes alongside some still being made. There are some pancakes, waffles, sausages, the whole lot. And then there is Aria, wearing a loose white shirt designed solely to show her awe-inspiring tits and some short blue shorts, providing little cover for her thick thighs.
You watch Aria for a little bit, your interest slightly piqued by the contents on the stream. You soon move on, though, and this time you click on XChocoBars stream. You have actually had the pleasure of meeting Janet at a dinner once before. Unfortunately her outfit is quite plain. It is just a purple hoodie. Seeing as she is at her desk, her lower half is not visible.
You soon click off and this time move to BrookeAB's stream. She is someone you just met for the first time yesterday, and who you were in complete awe of her delectable form. Similar to Aria, she is doing a cooking stream alongside Tina. Brooke is wearing black yoga pants which, when she turns around, hug every possible inch of her backside perfectly. As for her top, she is wearing a quite simple red fleece.
Tina is not too dressed up either. She is wearing bright blue jeans and a very loose tight top. There is a gap between the two articles of clothing that provides a great view of her stomach. You turn the volume up a little bit, hoping to hear some interesting things.
"So, chat, she's going as a Spider-Man variant and I'm going as a bunny," Brooke says. Your focus remains solely on the stream.
"It's a Venom outfit, Brooke," Tina jokes, "But yeah, I'm really excited for the party tonight. I've never really done Halloween like this."
"Wait, really?" Brooke asks, genuinely shocked, "You've never done Halloween?"
"Like I went around the block as a kid to get candy and everything but I haven't dressed up like this in ages."
"Oh my god, this is so exciting."
The only thought on your mind is which Halloween party in particular they are talking about. The odds that they are talking about the party you are going to are slim, if none… but imagine if they are. Speaking of the party, you still need to get your outfit prepped. You close out of the stream and Twitch as a whole. Sliding your phone in your pocket, you head to the store to grab some purple face paint. The costume is set to arrive any minute now.
Your shopping run for face paint only takes twenty or so minutes. Upon returning home, you see a package waiting for you outside your front door. Picking it up and examining it, you recognize it to be your outfit for the party. Swiftly bringing it inside and opening it up, you take out the individual parts. You run a quick test of the outfit, seeing how it all fits and the general vibe of the outfit. Remarkably, it all looks great. Satisfied, you neatly lay the components out and waste the time away waiting for the party.
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"Hey, welcome!" a familiar voice calls out to you as you enter the already packed home. You look for the origin of the voice to discover your friend standing there, waving at you in his vampire costume. You make your way to him, excited to catch up in person for the first time in a while.
"Hey, how have you been?" you ask.
"Oh shit, I didn't even notice it was you!" you friend says, I've been great. Got a girlfriend, work is going extremely well, and I'm just overall quite happy."
"That's great to hear. Loaded guest list tonight, aye?"
"Yep, it's a mix of my friends and my girlfriend's friends. I think in total there's like 300 people coming."
"300?! Damn, lucky you got this house."
"Not luck, my friend," he boasts.
"I suppose not. So tell me, what's your girlfriend like? Is she in your area of work?"
"She is, yes. And she is great."
"Anyone I might know then?" you probe.
"Nah, she works behind the screen. But trust me, if she wanted to, she could be a star."
"That's awesome, man, really happy for you."
"Thanks," he responds, smiling at you, "Say, how is your life going?"
"It's moving. I started a job for that streamer group a bit over a month ago and I've loved it. Great pay, great location, and just overall a fun place to work."
"Shit, yeah, I forgot about that. Any luck on the girl side? There's some pretty hot chicks in that circle."
"Yeah there are. Can't say I've had any luck yet, though," you lie.
"I think my wife invited some people from a YouTube group. 100 something, I'm forgetting now."
"100 Thieves?!"
"Yeah, that's what it was. I think there's two of them here but I can't be certain."
"Interesting," you respond, but internally you are freaking out. Perhaps, then, Brooke and Tina WERE talking about this party on stream. You can only hope so.
"Oh, I gotta talk to these guys," your friend says, pointing to the newcomers, "Enjoy the party, man. Great catching up."
You say farewell and enter into the sea of bodies. There were mummies, zombies, pirates, cowboys, Kens, Barbies, and a whole host of other Halloween costumes. Weaving your way through, you gun straight for the refreshment area to try and get some substance in you. Grabbing some interestingly colored drink, you take a sip and recognize the flavor to be some sort of orange soda. Delighted, you continue to drink.
Refreshed, you head onto the dance floor in hopes of maybe seducing someone for the night. High hopes for sure. The first woman actually initiates the dance with you. Her brunette hair flows flawlessly down her back and the make-up on her face has some added touches for the Halloween theme. She is wearing a sluttier version of the Little Red Riding Hood outfit. It appears to be a weird latex material and shows a good bit of her long legs and the majority of her well-shaped tits.
"Well hello there, masked man. Wanna dance?" the gorgeous woman asks.
"I would love to, but maybe we should talk a little more before things go to that," you say with a laugh.
"I guess that's true. Like my outfit? she questions, giving a twirl.
"I do indeed. I must say, it highlights some of your best features."
"Why thank you."
The two of you take a minute to just dance around, not trying to converse an excessive amount. She moves her body so that she is facing away from you, her ass directly lined up with your midsection. She does not rub herself against you, keeping a decent margin between your two bodies. You keep your hands far away, more intrigued by what she is doing than anything else.
She begins to move her hips in a circular motion, causing her ass to barely brush up against your crotch area. She continues like this for a few moments, enjoying the song and the feeling of the contact. Unfortunately for you, though, you had to get a little adventurous. You excitedly place a hand firmly on her ass, trying to get a fall of it. Her attitude immediately changes as she seats your hand away and stands up facing you.
"What the hell?" she confronts you, though she keeps her volume low, "I didn't say you could touch me."
"S-sorry," you apologize, quite intimidated, "I thought we were getting into something."
"We were and then you ruined it," she says before waving her hand dismissively, her face plagued with disgust, "Bye."
"Damn," you think to yourself, "So close to landing an absolute bombshell." You quickly recover from the disappointment, though, and once more begin to maneuver your way through the room, trying to find another woman to approach. This time you spot a woman with blonde hair in a black and white bunny costume. You are granted a view of her backside which does not disappoint. Unfortunately for you, a good deal of her ass is covered by the outfit but you still get slivers of her fat ass cheeks poking out.
For whatever reason, your brand abandons you and cannot recall who it is. As such, as you approach the woman and tap her on the shoulder, you are shocked to see the familiar face of BrookeAB staring back at you. Your eyes immediately fall away from her face and to her impressive breasts which show quite prominently in the outfit.
"Hello," Brooke warmly greets.
You don't speak for a good few seconds, questioning how you should proceed. Reminding yourself that she is in a relationship, you press on with your conversation, "Hey."
"Why'd you tap me on the shoulder?"
"Honest answer? I saw the back of your outfit and wanted to see the front too. It's, uh, quite interesting."
"Yeah, you think so?" she asks quite seductively, "What exactly made you wanna see more?"
"I-I- uhhh," you choke.
Brooke begins to laugh as she says, "Don't worry, I'm just messing around."
You laugh along with her before continuing the conversation. "But yeah, you just seem like an interesting person and I liked your costume. So why not strike up a conversation."
"Ooo, I like that reasoning."
"Wanna dance a bit?"
"Sure," the blonde warmly responds, giving you a smile. She then grabs your hand and guides you to a fairly barren part of the dance floor. As the night goes on, the two of you slowly get more comfortable with one another and as such, your bodies get closer and closer until they are practically touching.
"Well, man in the mask," Brooke whispers, "What do you wanna do next?"
You completely forgot that she just doesn't know who you are. "What are my options?" you question, playing along.
"Hmm, let's think. You can walk away and go dance with some other girl. Or, and I hope you pick this option, you can keep dancing with me and we can see how… physical it can get."
"Not really a hard choice, is it?" you ask rhetorically, the answer obvious.
"It would be nice to hear it in more official language."
"I would rather keep dancing with you."
"Great," she concludes. In a matter of seconds, she has pressed her body up against yours. She doesn't move from there, though, for whatever reason content with the feeling of your two bodies mashed together. You are not, however, and you make a pretty bold move. Placing your hand at the top of her back, you slowly slide it down, getting a feel of the soft fabric of the outfit.
You soon reach the main goal, her ass. There, you test out the action of simply placing your hand on the fully clothed part, trying to see how she would react. She does not slap your hand away nor does she protest in any way so progress has already been made. You rest your hand there, far too scared to make a move beyond that. You sway your bodies to the music, rubbing yourselves against one another.
Next, you move your hand lower on her ass, to the transparent leggings she has on. Despite there technically being a layer between your hand and her ass, you can still feel the warmth radiating off her skin. At this stage, you get even more adventurous, your confidence renewed by the response from Brooke. With your hand nearly on her flesh, you squeeze.
Unfortunately you can't get a full feel of her bare ass but even in fabric, it still molds to your hands. You squeeze again, grabbing hold of her plump cheek and keeping it for a few moments. Brooke has begun to breathe much heavier yet she still has not stopped you - a good sign.
"Well," you whisper, "What do you wanna do next?"
Brooke takes a moment to settle down before replying with, "I don't know, it would be irresponsible to go any further. I only just broke up with my boyfriend, after all." Holy shit, she isn't with her boyfriend anymore. What was once a pipe dream immediately transformed into a semi-realistic possibility.
"Don't worry about morality. What do you want to do?"
"I-," Brooke's reply is cut off by a familiar voice calling her name. You both immediately separate, the tension of the moment disrupted and ruined. Turning your attention, you greet the source of the voice - Tina. She is wearing a full body Venom suit, just like she mentioned on stream. It is skin-tight, allowing for a mouth-watering outline of each of her curves. Though both her ass and tits are naturally less pronounced than Brooke's, they are still impressive in their own right.
"Tina!" Brooke exclaims and greets her friend, "How's the party been for you?"
"It's been awesome. So many people to talk to. How's it been for you?"
"Awesome, lots of people to dance with and talk to."
At that, Tina turns her attention toward you, finally acknowledging your existence. "Which one were you doing with him?" she flatly asks.
"A little bit of both, mostly dancing though."
Tina smiles at you as you smile and wave at her, exchanging a fairly standard non-verbal greeting.
"Can I talk to you real quick?" Tina asks Brooke. Without a response, she takes the blonde woman's hand and guides her to a completely dead corner of the room.
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"Brooke, what the hell are you doing?" Tina blurts as soon as she is out of ear-shot from you.
"What's wrong?" Brooke asks, taken aback by the sudden nature of her friend's comments.
"You literally just broke up with Mason two weeks ago. I don't think you're ready to be hooking up with somebody already."
"We weren't hooking up, we were just dancing."
"You can't fool me, you two were so about to sneak off into some room and fuck. I saw him grabbing your ass and I sure as hell saw the way you looked at him when he did. All turned on."
"Tina," Brooke starts, placing a hand on her fellow streamer's shoulder, "I feel like I'm ready. I mean, look at him. He's fucking hot."
Tina takes a good look at you, noting down your impressive stature. "Sure, Brooke, but he's also wearing a mask at a Halloween party. What if he knocks you up and you never hear from him again? What if he has a STD? You have to think about these things."
Brooke contemplates her words for a few moments. The logic is sound and she is clearly right. Hooking up with a random masked man at a party is a recipe for disaster. Suddenly, an idea pops into her mind. A stupid one, for sure, but one that could provide her with the sex she was looking for.
"Hear me out."
"Oh no, I already know I'm not gonna like this."
"You make good points. However, I am an adult and can make the decision to fuck whoever I want."
Tina hangs her head in defeat.
"But…" Brooke continues, "Perhaps, I don't know, if there was someone in the room with me that could stop me from making the super stupid decisions. Then maybe I can avoid the consequences."
Tina just sits there for a few moments, quite honestly shocked. Brooke had essentially just suggested a threesome with this random masked man at a Halloween party. Worse yet, Tina was actually considering it.
"Why would I ever do that? Cause you can't control your urges enough not to have sex once? I'm asking for this one time, please."
"Tina, I am going to fuck that man in the mask tonight. That is final. I'm offering you the chance to join me, not just for my own safety and enjoyment, but also for yours."
Tina looks at her friend with a puzzled expression.
"I know you haven't had sex in months. This is your chance to let loose, no strings attached. As much as you are trying to act all innocent, I know you wanna fuck him too."
Tina glances over at you once again, biting her lip as she does. She stands there, contemplating the situation for a moment. "I'll do it," she finally concedes, much to the delight of Brooke, "But I promise you, I'm not gonna be happy doing it."
Brooke gets giddy, "Okay, I'll drag him to the first room I see on the second floor. Just show up whenever you're ready."
Tina hesitantly nods in agreement with the plan.
"You can sit off to the side and get yourself off if you really don't feel comfortable," Brooke suggests, "Come on, cheer up. You're about to have a threesome with your best friend. What's better than that?"
"Enjoying myself at a Halloween party for the first time ever?"
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You watch as the two women return from the corner. Brooke is overjoyed, a smile plastered on her face. Tina, on the other hand, is looking down at her feet and appears quite disappointed. A confusing mix of emotions. Their conversation seemed quite heated but it seems as though it has mellowed out since.
"What'd I miss?" you ask.
"Oh nothing, we were just figuring something out," Brooke responds calmly.
You nod your head at her response, not quite content with it but not wanting to push. You stand there for a few moments in silence. Tina is ten or so feet away from you and her attention is still drawn to the ground. You whisper to Brooke, "Why does she look so distraught?"
"I think she's a bit upset with me. It's whatever, she'll be fine soon. Anyway, shall we resume our dance?"
You turn back to look at Brooke to see hee rushing toward you. She throws her arms around your neck, forces you down a bit, and kisses you. You sit there for a minute, neither of you moving, just savoring the feel of each other's lips. You soon maneuver your tongue into her mouth and vice versa, taking the time to explore. You run your hands down to her ass, not caring about overstepping. You squeeze and grope, relishing in the feeling once more.
Brooke breaks the kiss, looks you in the eye, and bites her lip. "Come," she purrs. The streamer takes your hand and guides you through the mob of people, weaving in and out of the dancing bodies. Unbeknownst to you, Tina is following the two of you. Brooke drags you along for a couple minutes, trying her hardest to locate an empty room. Not finding one, she then heads up the stairs, forcing you along with her. This level is entirely empty and your guide immediately finds a bedroom. From the looks of it, it is a standard guest bedroom without any belongings anywhere. Perfect.
Brooke pulls you into the room and shuts the door behind you. The two of you are immediately on one another again, your lips pressed together. You return your hand to her ass but once again are unfortunately prevented from touching her bare skin due to the mesh. Not wanting to be withheld any longer, you wrap your other arm around Brooke and bring it to her other cheek. You then clutch the fabric with both of your hands and pull as hard as you can until you hear it rip.
Now you have full access to her bare cheeks and you relish in that. Her skin is unbelievably smooth and her ass acts like gelatin with how bubbly it is. You continue the kiss, enjoying the moment. Soon, though, Brooke breaks away from your lips but keeps herself in close proximity to you.
"Fuck" she lightly moans, "Like my ass?"
"Hell yeah I do," you respond, giving her right cheek a tiny slap for effect.
She sexily giggles at this before replying, "Get me out of this costume… please."
"How?"
"Just grab the strap around my neck and untie it."
You reluctantly remove your hands from her backside and bring both of them to her neck. Grabbing hold of the aforementioned strap, you look Brooke in the eye. She smirks at you and nods her head, indicating for you to do it. You locate where the outfit is tied together and begin to untie it, something which you do in just a couple of seconds. You grab hold of each of the loosened straps and slowly begin to lower them. Your eyes immediately go to Brooke's tits, waiting for the moment they pop out.
At first, you can only see the very top of her tit, certainly a sublime visual but nothing too notable. As you continue to slowly lower the top, more and more comes into view. Her tan lines, while noticeable, are hardly prevalent. You admire the rounded shape of her breasts as you pull more and more until you see it - the tops of Brooke's nipples. They are a rosy pink and stand at attention. Once her nipple shows, you quickly let her breasts free in their entirety, admiring just how perfect they are. They are quite perfectly rounded, hang ever so slightly, and look remarkably soft.
You let go of the straps, recognizing that any more undressing would take genuine effort. Not wanting to wait, you lower your head down and immediately begin to attack her left tit. You initially focus your efforts on the nipple itself, using your tongue to circle the areola. You soon evolve to sucking on it, enlarging your mouth and encompassing a much wider area. With your right hand, you are groping Brooke's right breast, feeling the smooth skin and soft, almost pillowy nature of her tits.
All the while, Brooke is moaning and encouraging your actions, placing a hand on the back of your head and pressing you in. "Fuckkkkk," she moans, "I don't wanna rush your work but I really wanna show some of my own appreciation."
You take your right hand off of her and put your pointer finger in the air, signaling for her to give you a minute. You shift your focus to her right tit now, not wanting to leave either unattended to. You flick her nipple about with your tongue, relishing in the feel of her breast in your mouth. You go like this for another minute or so before removing your head from her chest and returning to a normal standing position.
Brooke once again takes your arm and guides you away from the door and in the direction of the bed. She pushes you onto the bed, giving a kiss right before you fall back. From there, she kneels down between your legs and immediately reaches for your pants. You do not stop her as she fiddles with the belt and button. Brooke eventually loosens your pants fully and pulls them down your body and to your feet. With her assistance, you get your shoes off and remove the bundle of clothes from your feet.
Brooke returns her attention to your lap where your boxers still remain. Your hardened cock is still clearly visible through the thin fabric. The streamer takes a moment to admire it before she reaches for your boxers, intending to do the same thing she did with your pants. You slightly raise your body off the mattress and let Brooke pull, yanking your boxers down and off of your body.
She discards them in the same pile as your pants and immediately brings her gaze to your midsection. She stares at your erection, admiring its extraordinary proportions. Brooke grabs hold of it with her right hand. She immediately begins to stroke, up and down, her eyes locked on your dick. You lightly moan at her jerking motion. She then palms the tip of your dick, causing you to emit a much more audible moan.
Brooke continues like this for a couple minutes, simply enjoying the view. She soon grows tired of that constant motion and removes her hand from your cock, much to your disappointment. Your sadness is quickly remedied when Brooke elevated herself slightly and engulfs the tip of your cock with her mouth. You react immediately, throwing your head back and letting a moan escape your mouth.
Brooke looks up at you with your tip in her mouth, winks, and then focuses her efforts on your cock and your cock alone. Brooke starts by playing around with her tongue, flicking it over your slit. This causes an immense amount of pleasure and that familiar sensation is already beginning. You ignore it to the best of your ability and instead elect to prioritize the gorgeous blonde streamer currently giving you a blowjob.
She pops her head off of your tip and uses her tongue to lick all the way down to your balls. Once there, she licks around for a few moments before popping one into her mouth. Brooke sucks and uses her tongue to massage it, causing more moans from you. She switches to your free one and gives it the same treatment.
"God damn," you moan, "You know how to give a blowjob."
Brooke hums in response, your balls still lodged in your mouth and partially laying on her face. Once satisfied with her work with your nuts, Brooke licks her way back to your tip and returns her mouth to its previous position. After a second or two, though, she opens her mouth wide and slides your full length in. You hit the back of her throat and Brooke gags all the way through but eventually you become nestled in there.
"Ohhh shittttt bitch," you groan.
The 100 Thieves member takes a few moments to compose herself and then immediately gets to work. She utilizes her tongue to service every bit of skin she can manage. With your cock lodged in her throat, Brooke appears almost beaming with happiness. Saliva begins to leak out of mouth and onto both her tits and costume, but she doesn't care. You avoid putting your hands on her, trusting her own abilities.
After around thirty seconds of your cock being lodged in her throat, Brooke eases herself off of it and catches her breath. She immediately returns and deepthroats you once more. This time, she slowly slides her way back up your cock, forcing her lips to latch onto each inch of you. Brooke descends once more, using the same strategy, going slowly. In addition, she tries to create a vortex of sorts with her mouth, providing you more pleasure than you could ever dream of.
"Shittttttt," you moan, your eighth such remark within the past minute. As time passes, you get closer and closer to finishing. You feel confident in your ability to get it back up again for a round of actual sex so you don't hold Brooke back at all. She has found a rhythm now. She continuously drags her lips along your cock both ways, ensuring you are pleasured through her utilization of her tongue and throat.
The sensation becomes overwhelming and you must warn Brooke of your impending orgasm. "Shit Brooke, I'm about to cum. You don't mind if I cum in your mouth, do you?"
Brooke shakes her head and your cock with it. You let her do whatever she wants to finish you off, already more than pleasurable. Just a few dozen seconds after your warning, your groin tenses up and fluid begins to rush out of your cock. Rope after rope you ejaculate into her mouth. You throw your head back and close your eyes, reveling in the culmination of all that pleasure you had just experienced.
Once you feel fully drained, you return your eyes to look between your legs. Brooke is still kneeling there, visibly drained. Her chin, tits, and costume are covered in a mix of cum and saliva, her makeup is in quite a poor state, and your cock still remains in her mouth. You watch her slowly ease her mouth off of you, finally releasing you with a pop. From there, she looks up at you and stares you in the eye as she swallows your load.
You smile in satisfaction and Brooke offers a weak smile back at you. "Fucking damn Brooke, you are so good at sucking people off."
She giggles at your reaction. You both chill out for a minute, allowing yourselves a few moments to catch up and relax before the incoming storm. After a few minutes, Brooke speaks up, breathlessly saying, "Fuck it, I'm already too wet. Please just get this costume off me and fuck me."
You allow yourself one more quick moment to compose yourself before you glance down at Brooke. She is still kneeling between your legs but she is looking up at you with lust in her eyes. You hand her a few tissues so that she can clean up her chin and tits before anything else. She reluctantly accepts, evidently not wanting to delay the sex any longer.
Once you are all situated, you swing your legs up and onto the bed. Brooke finally rises from her knees, her tits swinging ever so slightly as she does. She mounts the bed hands first, crawling the short distance to you. Upon reaching you, she turns around and sincerely asks, "Can you help me get this off first?"
You agree and (not so sexily) begin to yank down on the costume. It is tight on her body and it takes a lot of effort before it is down past her stomach and barely above her crotch. From there, you smoothly lower it, slowly exposing her pussy. One thing is for sure, she was not lying about how wet she was. Her pink lower lips are immediately visible and the lights reflecting off of her fluids only accentuate it. You make quick work of the rest of the costume as Brooke bundles it up and throws it off the bed.
She resumes her crawl toward you, this time with her bare ass perfectly visible alongside her hanging tits. She reaches you and whispers in your ear, "Fuck me however you want. Surprise me."
Quite uncharacteristically, you audibly moan at this request. Damn, this gorgeous woman has you worked up. Before you even instruct her on where to go, your hands first make their way to her ass. You grope and lightly spank both cheeks, the elusive bare flesh you sought after earlier in the evening finally available to you. Satisfied, you begin to direct her.
"Doggystyle."
"Mmm," Brooke reacts with pleasure, "My favorite."
She crawls into position, her hands near the end of the bed and her knees just a few feet in front of your body. You take in the sight of this bombshell streamer offering her body up to a person she thinks is a genuine stranger. You smile as you move behind her, admiring her flawless skin and bubbly ass. Brooke looks back at you and bites her lip as you play around with her ample butt.
You move forward even more, your cock now coming into contact with her ass. You grab the base and run it through her crack. You pass by her tight asshole and descend to her pussy. Remaining there for a bit, you rub your cock back and forth along her slit, causing Brooke to sharply inhale.
Aligning your cock to push into her pussy, you let it sit there for a moment and move your hands to grab onto her ass. With that, you press forward and slightly move Brooke back, plunging your cock deep into her pussy. You both throw your heads back and moan.
"SHITTTTTTT, SO FUCKING BIGGG," Brooke pretty much yells, "HOLY FUCK."
Sitting there for a moment, allowing Brooke to familiarize yourself with her pussy, you continue to play around with her ass. You then begin to remove your cock from her pussy before plunging back in, once more getting the majority of your length in. You soon pick up the pace and begin to thrust into her rapidly.
"FU FU FU FUCKKKK," Brooke moans, "SPANKKKKK MEEEE."
You oblige and wind your hand back before propelling it forward right into Brooke's ass. When you do this, the ripple in her cheeks becomes even more pronounced than before. With the combination of your hand smacking her ass, your thighs slapping her ass, and both of your moans, you are both pretty much oblivious to outside noise.
As such, when you look up and reach for Brooke's blonde locks, you are quite shocked to see a slim woman in a Venom costume standing in front of the door, mouth agape. Her eyes are fixated on the area of penetration and, as you stop your thrusts, she looks up at you to see why. When the two of you lock eyes, you both freeze up.
"Hey, why'd you stop fuc-" Brooke pants before realizing there is a newcomer. Unlike you and Tina, though, the blonde doesn't react quite as shocked.
"Oh hey Tina," Brooke calls out, bringing one of her hands off of the bed and waving to her friend. Tina hesitates for a few seconds before nervously waving back. You are still in shock.
"H-H-H-H-Hi," she stutters.
"Why are you acting so surprised? C'mon, get over here and join in on the fucking."
Now you are simply confused. Your gaze shifts between the two women, equally puzzled looks directed at both. You are still buried inside of Brooke and your hand is still grabbing onto her fleshy ass. After a minute or two of very awkward silence, you see Tina close her eyes and begin to mutter to herself. A few seconds later, she pops them open and begins to strut toward the bed.
"That's right," Brooke says with a smile, "Trust me, you're gonna love this."
Tina offers her a smile and a nod before beginning to mount the bed. You immediately notice how incredibly tight the costume is on her body, basically indicating that it would be a fight to get it off her. For the time being, though, you don't focus on that and instead begin to very slowly thrust back into Brooke. Her friend appears taken aback by this at first but quickly accepts it.
Now in a kneeling position on the bed, Tina lowers her head and presses her lips against Brooke's, wasting absolutely no time. Both of their bodies slowly rock with the thrust of your hips and the movement of the bed. After a minute or so, Tina breaks the kiss with a fire in her eyes. She gets on her hands and knees and crawls her way to you. By now you have begun to thrust into Brooke at a quicker pace, beginning to match that of what it was before the intrusion.
Once Tina reaches you, she returns to a kneeling position and extends her neck upwards. She then forces her lips onto yours. Your tongue immediately slips out and you can taste a faint hint of Brooke on her lips. You wrap your left hand around her body and get a good feel of its topography. Tina soon breaks the kiss and purrs in your ear, "How does she feel?"
Brooke is off in her own world, her moans as loud as they have ever been and her body spasming an ungodly amount. You whisper back, "So fucking good."
The two of you share a look before your lips once again collide. She quickly breaks it, though, and turns around so that her tight ass is still facing you. Unfortunately the costume is still completely restricting access to her bare skin. Then, you have an idea. Speaking loudly, you say to Tina, "Stand up."
She twists her head to look at you, her face puzzled. Regardless, she obliges and gets to her feet on the bed, her balance shaky. You then motion for her to come closer to you, which she does. Once she is close enough for your plan to go into action, you move both of your hands to her covered ass. You feel around a bit, getting a good feel of her ass and a slight hint of what lies between.
After scoping out the best place to grab onto, you dig your hands into a loose part of the fabric and pull your hands away from one another. In doing this, Tina's costume slowly begins to loosen and tear. She looks back at you, very clearly doubtful of your plan, but does not contest. You continue to pull at her costume and after ten seconds or so, it begins to rip apart. Slowly but surely, you see her relatively pale skin exposed. As you tore the costume in the area of her pussy, her moist lower lips are first exposed to you. You lick your lips at the sight, your anticipation for your inevitable tasting as high as it can be.
After another twenty or so seconds, you have torn a great deal of the fabric away and now much of Tina's ass is visible along with the entirety of her pussy. Satisfied with your progress, you stop ripping and instead begin to prod at her pussy with your finger. You slowly insert yourself into her, getting a good feel inside the streamer.
As you begin to play around with her pussy, you once more focus your attention on Brooke. She is still mentally checked out, her mouth permanently agape and her moans as loud as they were five minutes ago. You remove your spare hand from Tina's ass and bring it to Brooke's, giving more spanks. Your cock continues to plunge into her and her ass develops a red hue from your skin colliding.
"SHITTTTTTT FUCKINGGGG SHITTTTT," Brooke moans. Meanwhile, Tina has begun to join in, adding in a lighter tone, "Mmmmmmm fuckkkkk."
You return your attention to Tina where your finger has had ample time to explore her pussy. You remove it and then grab onto her waist, slowly guiding the small girl onto your face. You meet her body in the middle and immediately begin to attack her pussy with your tongue. Her moans immediately begin to grow louder. You explore her folds with your tongue, lapping away. You occasionally utilize your tongue to flick around her clit, something which sparks even louder moans.
You remain like this for two or so minutes, your hips continuously thrusting into Brooke's pussy while your tongue thrusts into Tina's. Both fortunately and unfortunately for you, Brooke's you begin to feel Brooke's body spasming more than usual. Then, you hear her moan, "OHH YEAH, OH FUCKKKK, I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGG."
You pull your face out of Tina, much to her dismay, and focus your attention solely on Brooke and her orgasm. Tina watches too, returning to her kneeling position at last. As you bury your cock one last time inside of Brooke's pussy, she erupts. Fluids begin to gush out of her and she lets out one final and guttural moan, screaming, "OHHHH FUCKKKKKKK I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGGG."
You fuck her through her orgasm and when it eventually subsides, you slowly extract your cock from her insides and allow her to collapse into a tired heap on the bed. Her ass remains up, providing you an absolutely fantastic view of her spread pussy fresh off a good pounding. Tina turns her head to look at you, her cheeks flushed and her chest heaving. She smirks and then once more locks lips with you, providing her with a taste of herself.
She breaks the kiss off and lightly presses on your chest. You are initially confused as to what she is requesting but as she continues to press against you, you comprehend. You move your body into position so that you are laying down with your head propped up by the pillow. You adjust your legs slightly to avoid the collapsed body of Brooke.
Once you are comfortably in position, Tina pounces. In one seemingly fluid movement, the 100 Thieves streamer launches herself at you and forces your lips to connect. At the same time, she begins to maneuver her crotch so that it is in a position hovering above your cock.
Recognizing her movements, you reach one of your hands down to your midsection and grab onto your shaft. From there, you position it so that it is standing up perfectly straight. You then grab hold of her hips with your other hand and begin to adjust her position so that she is positioned directly above your cock.
You force your lips apart and whisper to her, "Do it."
Tina looks at you and nods her head with a newfound confidence. She then lowers herself down and onto your dick, sinking your full length inside of her pussy.
"OHHH FUCKKKK, SOOO F-FFFULLLLL," she screams. Once her ass makes contact with your thighs, she lets herself rest, adjusting to your cock. Once content, she begins to move again, sliding her body slowly up your cock. Her tightness grips you and provides you with immense pleasure.
"You are so fucking tight, holy shit," you grunt, trying to reciprocate the appreciation. Tina does not offer any response. Instead, she slams her body back down and impales herself on your length once more. Yet another moan exits her mouth before she quickly rises up once again.
She soon picks up a solid rhythm with her movements and begins to force your cock inside of her pussy with speed. Your eyes finally leave the action and pan up to look at Tina in the eyes. Her hair is bouncing around with each movement, her eyes remain shut, and her mouth hangs open and consistently emits moans.
The only unfortunate part of this view is the fact that her costume is still on. Unfortunately for you, things moved quickly and you never got around to actually removing it. Regardless, you still enjoy the view of her tight body riding your cock. You do move your right hand around her body and to the torn bit of the costume, getting a feel of her fantastic ass.
Just then, you just barely hear the sound of the bedsheets ruffling. You then feel someone's bare skin brush against your feet, immediately cluing you in as to who it is. In what is quite an untraditional move for you, you reach your otherwise idle left hand up and bring it to Tina's mouth. There, you clamp it shut, causing the streamer to open her eyes and slow down her movements.
Now, though, without the noise, you can very clearly hear the sound of a zipper being lowered. Tina's eyes widen as she can evidently hear the noise as well. After five or so seconds, the noise stops. Then, a pair of tanned hands appear on Tina's shoulders where they grab onto the fabric of the costume. From there, they slowly lower it, freeing her body of its tight confines.
Slowly but surely, the costume gets lower and lower until it reaches her tits. There, the pair of hands yank tightly and force the costume all the way down to her stomach, freeing her breasts. While not much is made of Tina's tits, they are quite a perky pair and fit perfectly on her tight body. Her pinkish nipples top off each breast and you cannot help but want to hold them in your hands… which you do.
Lifting your hands from their previous positions, you maneuver them to her tits and immediately begin to grope them. Tina looks at you, lust so clearly visible in her eyes. She has sped back up since the initial interruption, her body once again jumping up and down on your cock. The source of the distraction, Brooke, comes around from being behind Tina and offers you a smile and a wink. You do the same, thanking her for her decision in disrobing her friend.
"Fuckkkkk," Tina groans as you pinch her nipples.
Brooke admires the scene in front of her, watching her best friend getting fucked by a man whom she was just fucking. You temporarily remove your left hand from Tina' tit and motion the blonde woman over to you. She follows and crawls her way to you. Upon reaching your body, she gives you a peck on the lips before mounting you. In quite an unexpected turn, though, she mounts you facing Tina, giving you a mouthwatering view of her ass. The position she has taken makes it appear even larger.
"Shitttttttttt," Tina groans again, her volume significantly decreased, "Fucking f-." Her words are cut off by what you can only assume to be Brooke's lips. With your free left hand, you grab onto Brooke's slightly red ass, playing around with the ample flesh provided to you.
Suddenly, you get the familiar feeling in your groin, the one you had just minutes ago with Brooke. With your cock already strained from your earlier orgasm, you expect for this next one to come incredibly quick. As such, you force yourself to inform the girls. "Shitttttt, I'm gonna cum."
You hear their lips part as Brooke turns around to look at you and Tina begins to slow down her riding. Brooke nods her head in understanding and dismounts you, bringing her to a kneeling position at your left side. There, you have a full view of Tina, her pussy now resting at the base of your cock.
"What do you wanna do?" you ask both of them, more than open to suggestions.
"Maybe you can finish inside her and then I eat it out?" Brooke suggests. This suggestion results in Tina opening her eyes wide and looking between the two of you, making her hesitation evident. At this point, you bow out of the conversation and leave it to her best friend to convince her.
"C'mon, why not?"
"Because he's a random man at a Halloween party?" Tina responds quietly, trying to make sure you don't hear.
"So what, you allow him to fuck you but cumming inside you is too much? I thought you were on birth control anyway."
"I am, but-"
"But what?" Brooke interjects, her voice tired.
"I don't know," Tina shyly replies.
"Just live a little. If you're gonna let a man in a mask fuck you, you may as well make the most of it."
Tina takes a bit to be fully convinced, all of the time spent still sitting on your nearly-exploding cock.
"Fineee," she concedes, upset with herself but perhaps too horny to care.
"Great," Brooke happily claps her hands together. She then grabs her friend's waist and begins to guide her up and down your cock once more. Doing your part, you begin to thrust up into her for the first time, providing you the ability to somehow reach deeper and provide her more pleasure.
"Shit shit shit SHITTTTT," Tina moans, "Fucking holy SHIT!"
"Oh shit Tina," Brooke says as she licks her fingers and brings them to her own pussy, "How fucking good is that cock?"
"So good, so FUCKING GOOD."
You watch as your bodies collide and occasionally steal a glance to your left, admiring Brooke's folds once more. The familiar feeling arises once again and this time, it is impossible to hide it.
"ShITTT, I'M GONNA CUMMM," you moan.
"Oh shit, so am I," Brooke adds, her voice airy.
"Fucking same," Tina also adds.
The first one to succumb was Tina. Her fluids immediately begin gushing out all over your cock and stick to your thighs. The bed becomes further soaked but there is little concern for any of that now. As you thrust up into her one more time, you reach your orgasm. And so, with your cock buried deep inside Tina's pussy, you erupt. You shoot rope after rope of your white fluid deep inside of her. It slowly begins to leak out but that is none of your concern right now.
As you continue to unload inside of Tina's pussy, you hear a few screams coming from your left side. Glancing over, you see Brooke beginning to orgasm as well, her second of the night. Her fluids shoot out and almost reach your arm. You soon finish unloading inside of Tina and just a few seconds later, Brooke finishes her own orgasm.
You all remain still for a bit, allowing yourselves to catch back up to speed and return from your respective highs. You and Brooke both help Tina lift herself off of your cock. Once free, she flops down on the bed in a heap, forcing herself to breathe deeply. Brooke does not allow her the pleasure of a break, though, as she flips her over on her back and immediately begins to eat her out.
Your cum comes gushing out of the half-Korean woman's pussy and right into Brooke's waiting mouth. She spends a good three minutes down between Tina's legs, getting every last bit of your cum out of her. Once satisfied with her work, Brooke makes her way to your midsection and gives your cock a good few licks, also cleaning that up. Once satisfied, she also lays down like her friend and the three of you take a while to just calm down fully.
"Holy shit," Tina is the first to speak, saying, "I just had a threesome with my best friend and a masked stranger."
All three of you laugh, the circumstances truly a bit odd.
"And do you regret it?" Brooke questions.
"Somehow, not at all."
"And do you, masked man?" the blonde asks, turning her attention to you.
"Not one fucking bit. You two are genuinely so unbelievable."
Another shared laugh.
"Now," Tina begins as she gets on her knees, "What would you say about letting us see your face?"
There, you hesitate. The two would almost assuredly recognize you from your gig with OfflineTV and once that happened, it would be game over. However, it would be suspicious if you declined.
"Uhhh, sure," you reluctantly agree. This is it. The entire night comes crashing to the ground like this. Both women surround you on either side and grab onto your mask. From there, they quickly peel it off and reveal your face.
"Holy shit," they say in unison.
"Yo- You'r- You're the OTV cameraman," Brooke says.
You say nothing and just let them process. Tina is shocked but says nothing, her mind obviously going through many different thoughts. Brooke is in a similar boat but is much more vocal.
"Shit shit shit, how could you do this to us?!? You know us, you've fucking worked with us, and you still let us fuck you? You're disgusting."
"I- I- I-," you stumble, "I don't know, you just came as hard onto me. I wasn't really planning to fuck either one of you, much less both of you, until you decided to start rubbing your ass all over me."
"You're blaming this on us?!?!" Brooke asks, clearly offended, "You're the one that knew. How dare you blame us!"
"Please don't freak out about this, this won't leave this room, I promise," you plead, "I'm sorry."
"I forgive you," Tina finally speaks, much to the shock of both you and Brooke.
"You forgive him?!?!?" her best friend asks puzzled, "I had to convince you to fuck him and suddenly you're fine with this whole thing?"
"We knew the risks, even if the odds were a bit small for something like this."
"Sure, but HE knew. That's the problem, he knew who we were but still went along with it."
"I know, Brooke," Tina says with a soothing voice, "Just calm down. You're gonna try to tell me you didn't love when he was fucking you? It sure as hell sounded like you did."
"But that's not the point," Brooke retorts, "The point is that this is a clear violation of basic trust. So what if he had the best fucking cock I've ever been fucked by? It's just not okay."
'C'mon, you're the one who was telling me to take some risks and not look back and whatever. Just slut it up a little bit. Besides, he said he wouldn't say anything about this. Right?" she asks you, to which you give a nod, "See?"
Brooke thinks for a moment before finally developing a response, "I'm sorry, Tina, but no. It's just not okay. I-I'm gonna go."
With that, she quickly dismounts the bed, grabs her costume from the pile, and exits the room, likely to find another room to get her costume on in.
You look at Tina, her cheeks red and her breathing heavy. "Thank you," you say, grabbing her wrist and rubbing it.
"Ah, don't mention it," she responds, smiling and blushing further, "I committed way too much to regret it once it was done. Besides, now that I know a cock this great is in such close reach? I might just take advantage of it."
You both laugh at her remark.
"What about her, though?" you ask, the "her" of course being Brooke.
"She'll come around," Tina assures you, "Even if it takes some convincing, she'll come around. And I was serious. With something like that between your legs, it'll be hard for her not to."
You smile at her and stand up from the bed, your head spinning from how overwhelming the previous hour was.
"Shit, sorry about your costume," you say, remembering the state you left her in, "How are you gonna get out of here?"
"It's whatever, I'll manage," she responds.
"How?"
"I was hoping that MAYBE a kind gentleman could zip me up, call an Uber, and then protect me on my way to a car. Y'know, for safety."
"Car headed where?" you ask.
"Yours or mine," she purrs with a smile before bringing her body right against yours, "I was hoping you may have one or two more in you."
Tina reaches down and plays around with your cock before giving you a peck on the lips.
"For you, I just might."