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Halloween Strip
by Deacon Blues (deacon_blues@cox.net)

***

A small-town boy gets a lot more than he bargained for 
at what promised to be the best Halloween party he'd 
ever been to. (mf-teens, inc, 1st, anonymous-partners, 
preg)

***

My name is Mathew. I'm a pretty typical high-school 
boy, I guess. I'm five-ten, and weigh about one-eighty. 
I have light brown hair, worn closely cropped, and I've 
got what my mom always called ice blue eyes. I've 
always done okay in class, but I'm no brainiac. I've 
also done okay with girls, though I'm no studmuffin. 
I'm not even hung all that well, measuring only just a 
touch over six inches on a good day. I'm a Junior, and 
sixteen till late March. But enough about me.

Me and my family live in Halden City, Texas. A small 
town about an hour from Dallas. I live with my sister, 
Tonya, and my mom and dad, Sarah and Paul. Tonya's only 
thirteen and a royal pain in the ass. Mom and dad both 
work a lot to make ends meet, jobs aren't plentiful in 
Halden City. Since she ends up in this story, I guess I 
should describe sis.

Tonya is kinda short, standing only five-one. She's 
also skinny, and probably doesn't weigh more than one 
hundred pounds, though I've never weighed her. She's 
kinda cute, in a 'drowned rat' kind of way. She also 
has mom's ice blue eyes. She's a bookaholic, and reads 
more books than I even know the titles of. She gets 
almost straight 'A's and even does the chess club 
thing. She's in the eighth grade, but we attend the 
same school, as Halden City doesn't rate a middle 
school. Actually we're lucky they have a separate 
Elementary and High School. Of course she wears 
glasses, I guess all that reading is burning her eyes 
out.

Well, it was October 31st and it was, of course, 
Halloween. Kids in Halden City don't get a lot of 
excuse to party, and they grab at anything that comes 
along. Halloween was made to order. I had already 
received a verbal invitation to Jessy's house for a big 
kegger going down there. Jessy is a pretty popular guy 
and I figured his party would be pretty damn good. 

It was a costume party, and not just a costume, but 
masked, on top of that. You had to wear a mask that 
wouldn't show your face, or at least more than a third 
of it. Jessy was very specific on that. He told me 
confidentially, that when girls wore masks like that 
they tended to put out a hell of a lot easier, because 
they could deny it was even them later. I liked that 
idea, and I had heard that Jessy's parties tended to 
get way out of hand, something I was all for.

I had my costume, a plain grim reaper get up, made up 
of tattered rags on a body suit, with a hood, it was 
pretty wicked looking, then I had the skeleton gloves 
and a nice rubber skull mask that actually moved its 
mouth when I talked if I used a little rubber cement to 
glue the spots I needed to. The mask had sheer black 
cloth over the eyes so they looked like dark sockets. 

Like I said, it looked pretty wicked. My dad even found 
a nasty looking old scythe out in a field somewhere, 
all rusty and wicked looking. It was so dull it 
couldn't cut butter, but looked really mean. I busted 
my ass keeping my getup a secret from everyone but mom 
and dad, because they kinda had to know, since mom made 
the suit and dad got me the scythe.

Tonya was planning on going to a costume party at her 
friend Amelia's house. Amelia was another chess club 
member, so I figured that one would be a real knee-
slapper of a get-together. She was to get dressed at 
Amelia's, and didn't know what costumes Amelia had 
access to. Amelia was one of the Drama club geeks, too, 
so I figured she'd have several. I wished Tonya a good 
time, we weren't very hostile to each other, though we 
weren't very close either. Tonya wished me the same. 

I headed to the Circle K to change into my costume in 
the bathroom, dad had arranged for my scythe to be 
taken over to Jessy's place by a friend, so no one 
would know who it belonged to until 'death' came to 
claim his weapon. I changed and walked over to Jessy's. 
As I said, Halden City wasn't big, so walking across 
town was a task of all of fifteen or twenty minutes. 
Thank God the summer had broken a few weeks ago, or 
that costume would have baked me alive.

I got to Jessy's about seven, and the sun had just set. 
The other guests were just arriving, most of them were 
easily recognized by the cars they rode in or by who 
brought them, in the case of parents. Others didn't 
have good costumes, and their street clothes could be 
seen easily, marking them pretty quickly, too.

Well, the party was a good one, by nine o'clock, I was 
already buzzed off of the 'brew' being ladled out by a 
nasty looking witch chick with a killer Elvira costume. 
She cackled and fussed with the brew constantly, adding 
bottles of this and a flask of that, and even 'herbs 
and spices' I suspect that the punch was not only 
spiked, but laced, too. It certainly got me fucked up. 
People kept showing up all evening, in ones, twos, and 
threes. 

Most of the attendees were following the 'rules' and 
wore good costumes. Those that didn't seem to make an 
effort were gently, but firmly made to feel unwelcome 
enough that most left by ten, and returned better 
costumed or found a party that wasn't so 'lame,' as 
some called it.

It didn't seem lame to me. I had already made out with 
three gals, one was Cindy Kurzmann, one of the hottest 
girls in school, well, at least I think it was her, she 
was dressed in a 'dead cheerleader' outfit and her 
zombie face makeup was pretty gross, but her body felt 
nice and healthy when she had it pressed to me. 

I couldn't even guess who the other two were, one was 
dressed as a Soldier, she had her hair up, and wore a 
large plastic mask that covered her face to her mouth, 
but she had the most startling violet eyes I'd ever 
seen. The other was an angel, wearing a skimpy white 
gauzy costume that showed a hell of a lot of skin, and 
a similar plastic mask that left only her mouth out, 
which she had heavily made up to disguise even it. I 
remember her most for the big wings that kept whacking 
people when she moved around.

At about eleven Jessy pulled me aside, and told me, 
"Dude, grab a couple of girls and get them inside, I'm 
gonna chase off whoever's still out here, and we'll 
start the 'real' party." 

I saw the soldier girl across the way and grabbed her 
arm. I whispered for her to go inside and she headed 
in. She asked me if her friend could go too, and 
pointed to a girl who was kind of hanging at the fringe 
of the party, wearing a really cool-looking 'Amazon 
Princess' get up, and the obligatory mask, but this one 
looked like metal and had nasty looking horns sticking 
up from it. Her hair was dyed black, and she had the 
same eyes as the soldier girl.

"Your sister?" I asked her. Soldier girl nodded 
enthusiastically. I said sure, thinking that I might 
score some serious cool points for bringing a pair of 
sisters into the after the party, party. The girls 
headed in and I did too. True to his word, Jessy ran 
about eighty percent of the kids off, leaving ten in 
the house.

There was me, Jessy, dressed as Spider Man, Soldier 
Girl, Amazon Girl, Angel Girl, Soldier Guy (soldier 
girl's natural counterpart), Scarecrow Guy, A knight in 
shining armor (well, aluminum foiled cardboard, 
anyway), Hooker Girl (very popular), and Mechanic Girl. 
All in all, a good group.

Jessy told us to all sit in a circle, in girl-boy-girl-
boy formation. We did so. Jessy's parties were 
legendary, and notoriously debauched events. Rumor had 
it that anyone who made the cut to be at the 'after 
party party' got laid, without fail. I was pretty 
excited. I had been with a couple of gals before, but 
they were still exceedingly rare things. I managed to 
get between the sisters, Soldier Girl and Amazon Girl.

Jessy said that no one could talk anymore, except him. 
The crowd obediently nodded. "Good," He congratulated 
everyone. "Now everyone takes off their shoes and 
socks." He added, "You won't be needing them." 

Everyone did so, there was some giggling and laughter 
but no words. The shoes were collected and put in a 
pile. Jessy then pulled out a deck of playing cards. 
"We're going to play high-low. High card gets to 
reclaim a piece of clothing, Low two cards lose one. 
Since no one has lost one, High don't matter to start 
with."

"If you end up naked, you have to start doing favors." 
Jessy said, emphasizing 'favors.' "But your mask has to 
stay on. High card gets to pick the favor and who you 
do it to, but can't pick him or her self for it, sorry 
guys. Also, the favor can't involve anyone taking 
anything off, the stuff involved has to be uncovered 
already." He looked around the little crowd. "Everyone 
understand the rules?" There were nods all around. 
Jessy produced a note-pad for people to write the 
favors and the recipient on then he would read them 
out.

The first few hands went well for me, and I didn't 
loose anything. One of the girls, the angel I had made 
out with, though lost two items in a row, and her 
costume was only one piece. She had already lost her 
costume itself and her wings. She was in panties and 
bra.

The soldier girl on my left lost her top, but she was 
wearing a tee shirt under that, one boy, the scarecrow 
lost his shirt and pants, and was sitting in underwear 
alone. He was looking nervous, despite the big insipid 
grin on his mask. Then I lost my shirt, on the same 
round scarecrow won back his pants. But soldier girl 
lost her pants at the same time, making me a bit 
happier. She shucked them and I got a great view of her 
pantied ass as she pulled her tee shirt down to cover.

This kept going on, and I noted at two losers and one 
winner each hand, everyone would be naked eventually. 
Which, of course, was the point. After another twenty 
minutes, Soldier girl was down to just her panties, and 
her perky little tits were on full display, and their 
little brown nipples. Angel was likewise down to her 
panties, and her rather large breasts were attracting 
quite a lot of attention from the scarecrow and spider 
man. 

Amazon girl next to me finally lost, she had dodged the 
bullet forever. She stood up and removed her costume, 
it was a single piece and she had nothing on under it! 
Wow, one loss and she was already ahead of everyone but 
scarecrow. I checked her out, she had a nice body, not 
toned, but still pretty nice, and her pussy was shaved, 
which was really a stand out deal around these parts. 

Soldier girl giggled when scarecrow lost, as he seemed 
to have quite a tool on him, it hung down quite a ways 
and promised to be quite large when hard, which it 
seemed to be working on even as Angel lost her panties. 
Hooker girl was down to bra and panties, I had lost all 
but my own boxers, Spider man was down to his shirt and 
underwear, and soldier boy was down to just boxers. The 
Knight's sword was quite visible, which tickled a 
couple of the girls. Mechanic girl lost her overalls, 
and sat in only panties as well.

The next hand went to Hooker girl, who won back her 
dress, and I lost again, having to drop my drawers. 
Amazon girl lost too, and had to do a deed for hooker 
girl. Hooker took the pen and paper and scribbled. 
Jessy read it out. "Ok, Amazon girl, since poor 
Scarecrow's been naked so long, his peter's cold, you 
need to warm it up with your mouth." 

There were, "Ooo's" and "Aah's" in the crowd, and 
Amazon Girl hesitated, but then got up and walked over 
to Scarecrow, who obligingly stood up. She knelt before 
him and started sucking him. His cock hardened almost 
instantly and was a good eight or more inches long. Her 
blowjob didn't look very expert, but she was trying, 
and for a teenage boy, that's more than enough. She 
sucked for maybe thirty seconds before Jessy said, 
"Time." She gave it a couple more bobs and strokes, 
then slipped off of it. She came back to her spot and 
sat down. Scarecrow sat down, too, with a massive 
woody.

The little gags and stuff went around for a while, 
everyone finally got naked, and seemed to not care if 
they won clothes back. It was getting to the moment of 
truth. The kissing, light petting, and occasional oral 
sex were about it for the main game. Now Jessy picked 
out the cards and made four pairs. Two twos, two 
threes, two fours, two fives, and two sixes. He said, 
"These are our 'pairing up' cards." Whoever has your 
matching card you got to a bedroom with." He chuckled. 
"Conveniently enough, we've got four in the house." 
Then he added, "And I get the master bedroom."

He shuffled the little deck and people took a card from 
him as he walked around the inside of the circle. I 
looked down at my card, keeping it close. It was a 
three. Jessy said "Look on the rooms in the hall and 
you will see your number on the door, go into that 
room, girls go now." he said. The girls got up and 
headed into the rooms. We heard doors shut quietly. 
"Jessy said "Now its our turns guys. Get into your room 
and get you some." He looked conspiratorially at us. 
"If they get to this point, they're sure things in the 
bedrooms."

I went to my bedroom, and walked in. The Amazon was 
sitting on the bed, smiling, from what I could see from 
the mask. I sat beside her and touched her arm. She was 
shivering. I think she was scared. I put my fingers in 
front of my mouth and kissed them gently, then pressed 
them to her lips. I then stood up and sat on the floor, 
making it obvious I would simply sit there instead of 
doing anything she didn't want me to, or was afraid to. 
She smiled again and shook her head, then patted the 
bed beside her.

I got up and sat there. She put her hand on my knee, 
and gripped it, I still felt the shaking, but it was 
slightly lessened now. I put my hand on her knee, then 
slid it up her leg a little, and to the inside of her 
thigh. She looked at me and spread her legs a little, 
inviting me to move up and in farther. Her own hand, 
still having its shake, slid up my leg slowly. 

I kissed her, opening my skeletal mouth and sliding my 
tongue into hers, she kissed back passionately, and I 
heard her moan. I don't think she'd ever been frenched 
even before. My hand reached her pussy, and I 
remembered it was shaved, god it felt smooth. I felt it 
was wet too. Her legs were now pretty spread, and her 
hand was almost to the top of my own leg. I kissed her 
again, and felt her fingers slide over my swollen dick. 
They then gripped it, and started to clumsily stroke 
it.

I massaged her little clit as my first girlfriend had 
showed me to do, rubbing in a little circle. Amazon 
girl moaned again, and spread her legs farther. I felt 
her free hand lay on top of my own hand, pressing me 
harder against her clit and pussy. Her hand on my dick 
gripped firmer now, and stroked more confidently.

She started to lay back, and I followed her, kissing 
her as she put her head on the bed. Her hand kept 
stroking and I kept playing with her cunt. She sat back 
up and looked at her hand. She then lowered her head to 
my dick, taking over half of it into her mouth and 
sucking. She bobbed her head on it for a while, nearly 
making me come right there. I'd never eaten a girl out 
before, but if she was going to give me head without me 
asking for it, I was going to munch rug, well, whatever 
she had, since she had no rug. 

I turned her legs so that her body was now facing me, 
and turned myself to face it. She kept sucking my dick 
in slow long strokes with her mouth. I moved forward 
with my head, and got to her tight-looking snatch. I 
licked the clit with my tongue, causing her to gasp, 
then started sucking, licking, poking and slobbering 
all over her clit and cunt. Her labia were poking out a 
bit, and I nibbled on them gently. 

I felt myself thrusting my hips and looked down to see 
her letting me fuck her mouth, she put her hands on my 
ass even and started helping me thrust into her face. 
I'd never even gotten more than a perfunctory blow job 
before, lasting a few seconds, and this girl seemed 
content to let me face fuck her till I got tired of it, 
or blew a nut. The latter seemed the more likely 
outcome.

I decided I wanted to do that after I fuck her. So I 
pulled us apart. Then helped her move to a laying 
position with her head on the pillow. I slid her legs 
apart, and laid between them, kissing her. She put her 
legs around me and I felt her trembling again. This is 
what she was really afraid of. She was a virgin.

I reached down and slid the head of my dick over her 
slot, feeling its moist warmth. She sighed, and wiggled 
her hips, almost like she was after it. I finally 
pushed the head into her, and heard her gasp, then moan 
as the shaft inched into her. She was amazingly tight, 
and not just virginal, her pussy muscles were very 
powerful, and contracted on my dick every few seconds. 
When I finally got it all in, I started pumping in and 
out slowly. 

After a few minutes of this slow fucking, she started 
speeding me up, by pulling me into her with her legs. 
That was the cue I had been waiting for. I grabbed her 
legs, and put them on my shoulder, then started 
seriously fucking her. She moaned and groaned, and I 
felt her pussy muscles contract on my cock.

I didn't last long, though, I came soon after the 
contractions started. I felt my come shoot out and it 
was something with some force. Her eyes opened wide as 
I did so, I know she felt it. She said nothing, and 
kept grinding back at me with her cunt, while I pumped 
a few more times into her before my rod went down. It 
was almost time for me to go home, almost one in the 
morning. I kissed her for a while and wrote 'sorry you 
didn't come' on the notepad. She just smiled and jotted 
'Not everyone makes a big production of an orgasm.' on 
it, with a large heart after it. I had made her come, 
just she didn't make a lot of noise, sweet.

We went out into the hallway, half the couples were 
already here. We were teens, not porn stars, sex was a 
quick thing back in the day. We all sorted out our 
costumes and headed outside to cool off. I kissed 
Amazon again, and she and her sister took off. Everyone 
left on foot, except Jessy. I promised him I'd come 
back tomorrow to help clean up after everyone else 
left.

Jessy said, "Man, that was one of the best yet." Then 
he thanked me for the offer and said he'd call about 
noon. I wandered home, drifting across the town in my 
scary death getup. At the house, mom and dad asked how 
it went. I said "Really fun." and headed to my room. 

**

The next day, I left at lunch to help Jessy. Tonya came 
home while I was gone. I got back to the house about 
three. She was sitting on my bed when I came in. Her 
expression was a bit odd, and somewhat scary. I sat 
next to her and she looked at me seriously.

"I think something bad happened to me last night, I 
might be pregnant." She said.

I looked at her. "One of the chess boys?" I asked.

She shook her head. "No, Amelia and I left that party 
and went to Jessy's." She said. My heart did a double 
thump.

"You left with one of those guys, then?" I asked 
hopefully.

She shook her head again. "I got invited inside after 
the party." She looked at me. "You must have had a good 
costume, I never saw you."

I chuckled. "Yeah." I looked at her. "I was inside, and 
I didn't see you either, I would have recognized your 
eye color."

Tonya took out a little case and opened it. Inside was 
a pair of violet contacts. "Amelia and I wore these." 
She said. "I didn't know about the stripping game, or I 
would have worn more than just a Amazon costume." She 
said chuckling. 

I thought I would die. Oh my God! If I told her she 
would go nuts. I chuckled, "That was you?" I said, 
"Wow, never knew you shaved your privates." I said, 
still chuckling. It sounded forced to me, but she 
didn't seem to notice.

"Which one were you?" She asked me.

I grinned. "I was the Soldier Boy." I said, then 
laughed. She giggled too.

"You know who that was you slept with then, don't you?" 
she asked me. "I saw y'all come out of the bedroom."

I said. "No. Do you?"

She looked at me, and still giggling, said, "That was 
Cindy Kurzmann! I heard her say she was going to be 
dressed as an angel." She liked the irony that I had 
bedded Halden City's most sought-after babe. I 
chuckled, too.

I promised to help her out if she were pregnant. Turned 
out she wasn't, but she was happy that I had offered. 
We were very close after that. Once or twice she asked 
me why I started being so nice to her. I just said, 
"When you were scared, I guess my brotherly instinct 
took over." 

The grim reaper suit went into the trash fire that 
night. I swore mom and dad to secrecy about the suit 
since no one figured out who I was, and I told them I 
wanted to reuse it another time.

To this day, Tonya thinks she lost her cherry to a 
mysterious guy that she suspected might have been older 
than a high school boy. She once confided to me. "I 
never thought I'd have an orgasm my first time! But, he 
was so good that I did." 

I patted myself on the back for that one, but never let 
on anything. It would have hurt her too much. Even now, 
it would probably damage our great relationship. I love 
my sister, and wouldn't let anyone else hurt her, and 
definitely wouldn't hurt her myself.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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