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A Little Halloweenie Treat
by Lastone (lastone222@hotmail.com)

***

When Halloween comes every October, treats are passed 
out. On a dark chilly night this year two boys and girl 
head out to find them. But their plans are altered way 
before curfew time approaches. Back at one their houses 
the two boys want a special treat but the girl isn’t 
sure she wants to give them out. But the trick is on 
them; in the end she has more than one treat for them. 
(mmf, teens, 1st)

***

Friday was only two days away when we made our plans 
for the evening. James would meet me about six o'clock, 
it would be more than dark enough to head out. 
Definitely would catch up with some others. Halloween 
only comes once a year but this Halloween was 
different. 

First it would be probably the last time I went trick 
or treating, at fourteen your opportunities are getting 
limited after that. Second this Halloween landed on a 
Friday, this was good. I could stay out later than if 
it was a school night. And last something happened that 
I never thought could happen to me, at least not until 
I grew up a bit.

So, here is my account of what happened that cold dark 
night on the last day of October.

**

James showed up dressed like hobo. His face stained 
with charcoal, an old black hat, his clothes ripped and 
raggered. My mom was nice enough to make me a skeleton 
costume. It was great, all black she sewed on white 
bones, from a distance it really looked like a skeleton 
walking up the street. We were about to take off when 
the old man started in with the third degree. 

After explaining we were going around the neighborhood 
first, then down High Street to Whitcomb Ave and Tower 
Road where we were assured of getting a better 
selection of candy from the "upper class" people. I 
thought we were in the clear. I was about to close the 
door when he came with the dreaded question "What time 
will you be home?"

"When we finish," that didn’t cut it with him. After a 
little negotiation we decided on ten o'clock. Just as I 
thought I was ok the old man hollers out the door 
"Forget the ten o'clock." Before I could protest he 
mumbled, "Eleven will be ok if you're inside at 
someone’s house."

Are bags were full of candy when we split from the rest 
of group and headed down towards Whitcomb Ave. No one 
else wanted to go with the exception of Betty, which 
was good. Betty wasn’t the best looking girl. She was a 
little overweight, long black stringing hair, and a 
mouth full of metal braces. 

Going through the teenage change she walked awkward. 
Everybody liked her but she was just plain goofy. I 
liked her a little more than the rest and so did James; 
we both had a crush on her. She looked weird in her 
outfit, a long witches dress and a pointy hat. She had 
a hard time walking in those black heeled boots.

It was her idea when we came to the section of road 
that had no houses or street lights on it. Even if it 
was a short section, maybe taking only three or four 
minutes to walk, it was still a creepy place. We 
followed her into the woods right of the sidewalk and 
waited. Then there were three of them, maybe only ten 
years old. Just as they walked by we jumped out at them 
scaring the shit out of them. We laughed our asses off 
as they went running back from were they came from. 
When James went to look for more victims for some 
unknown reason I reached over taking Betty’s hand. At 
first she resisted. 

My hand was soggy with sweat from fear as I intertwined 
my fingers around hers. James was still looking for 
someone to come up the sidewalk when I leaned over 
closer to Betty extending an arm around her pulling her 
in closer to me. Then in a flash my mouth had plummeted 
onto hers locking into an embrace. Before either of us 
had a chance to contemplate what was happening Betty 
had fallen back off the tree she was leaning on 
permitting me to edge my body upon hers all the while 
not losing our kiss.

This was too easy, even if I had a crush on this plump, 
goofy, and gawky girl I never expected I would be on 
top of her grinding my dick against her leg. If looks 
could kill then James just killed me when he came back 
to find us. Even in the dark I could tell he was pissed 
off. Then we heard some others coming into range and we 
jumped up. Just as they got in front of us we sprang 
out of the bushes.

At first they froze, eyes wide they were frightened 
until they realized what was happening. Unfortunately 
they were a couple of years older than us and they 
didn’t like being scared. We took off into the woods 
with them in hot pursuit. We ran for our lives until we 
hit familiar territory leaving them in the dust as the 
three of us maneuvered up the narrow path towards our 
own neighborhood. Then we collapsed under a thicket of 
pine trees.

Betty kept staring at me, and James kept staring at the 
both of us. The air was chilly along with the mood. 
From running we had developed a sweat and it was taking 
its toll as we started to shake from the cooling 
perspiration and laughter of the episode. The 
suggestion we head back to my house was gladly 
accepted. 

As we walked backed Betty had both hands occupied as 
James and I each held one. The old man was glad to see 
us since it was only nine o’clock. After some 
reassurance that we were in until curfew he headed up 
to bed while we headed off to the playroom in the 
basement. That’s when the real scary stuff started too 
happened.

With my parents in bed two floors up, we cranked up the 
music and heat a bit. The old furnace in the next room 
was pushing out hot air warming us up from the nippy 
outside. So much so that I was again sweating in my 
costume. Looking around I could see poor Betty must 
have been dieing in that long dress. 

She kept fidgeting with the dress pulling it up and 
letting it drop letting some air up under it. But she 
was doing more than that; she was getting me excited 
again. I only wished that James wasn’t there, maybe I 
could get some more action if he was gone. 

Looking at James I could see he was having thoughts 
about her too, every time she raised that skirt his 
eyes also would follow every flap of it. The long black 
witches dress had now been pulled up to her knees while 
she had her legs spread. My imagination was running 
wild while watching her sit on that sofa.

Taking a seat beside her then joined by James the three 
of us sat in silence. It was James who took the first 
move resting his hand on her knee. With his fingers 
making circles on her bare skin Betty slightly turned 
to me, smiling then tilting her body towards me and 
resuming the kiss we started earlier back in the woods. 
I quickly became nervous about the situation, not sure 
how to proceed with James there, not sure if I even 
wanted to continue Betty held the kiss for several 
minutes until I broke free. 

My eyes pooped out when I looked over at James who was 
now rubbing not only her knee but had the dress further 
up her leg and was kneading the flab of her lower 
thigh. I decided then that she was a hot bitch who was 
looking for something, and I was the guy who had what 
she wanted. 

Back to the kissy-face but this time my hands traveled 
onto her stomach hoping to get to her tits. And I 
wasn’t rejected; the roughness of her dress had no 
impact on the softness of her tits as my hand roamed 
over the small swells on her chest. My dick was trapped 
inside this stupid costume, almost to the point it 
hurt. It wanted out. 

I persisted in pulling her towards me away from James. 
Betty slipped down between me and the sofa while 
raising her legs onto James’s lap. As she slid down so 
did I. It worked perfectly, James was being forced to 
the end of the sofa but Betty and I both were lying on 
our sides. It was the precise position to be in, my 
dick was aligned with her crotch and I started to hump 
her. I knew James’s hand was still on her thigh trying 
to get further up them. 

After a little more maneuvering I had Betty on her back 
and was ascending on top of her. James finally gave up 
the effort and rose to watch us. I had the top two 
buttons undone working on the third; her chest would 
soon be exposed for my pleasure. Then Betty sort of 
woke up.

Betty started a very physical protest pushing my hands 
away just as the dress was open for show. Every time my 
lips went into the v of her cleavage she would pull my 
head back up while I pushed on trying for more. I was 
able to force my leg between her knees prying them 
apart until firmly planted in the middle of them.

There was sweat on both our bodies from both the heat 
of the furnace and rising passions. Never once did she 
verbally object to my advances. The front of her dress 
was now fully open; I had managed get to the dress high 
up onto her body and pulled her bra aside when her 
mouth opened stuttering. Confused and dazed I couldn’t 
understand what was up with her, why in hell did she 
let me go this far. Slumping against her warm body I 
felt the blood releasing from my dick back into my 
body. 

With my head nuzzled up to her ear, still breathing in 
small gasps, Betty mumbled about being afraid, afraid 
of going too far. James made some small talk with her 
about the fright, how she had excited both of us, we 
just wanted to fool around. I lay on her chubby body 
while James gave her words of wisdom. She was afraid of 
actually having sex, loosing her virginity and the 
nightmare of possible pregnancy. After a few minutes of 
comfort my breathing into her ear started to have an 
effect on her.

I was again in motion with her bra pulled aside sucking 
a puffy nipple into my mouth while James continued his 
sermon while stroking her hand. She was content with 
the honesty of James’s conversation that everything 
would be on her terms. Uncertain Betty incoherently 
mumbled that she didn’t want this to get out of hand 
but at the same time I felt her chest being forced up 
to my awaiting mouth. 

As I sucked the nipple grew in size, my dick was once 
again hard, James had worked his way around to the 
front while still holding her hand, glancing over I 
could see why, the belt on his pants was undone as well 
as the top snap and he was working at getting them 
open. 

James reached over first and twisted the switch on the 
lamp. Now the room was only dimly lit. My costume was 
straining to be off; the bottom was from a pair of way 
to small sweat suit pants. Reaching down I pulled them 
over my ass without her realizing it, then the hard 
part. I managed to get the front down over my dick that 
was poking straight out and up. 

Betty’s black dress was bunched up at the waist; my 
dick was now nudging against her panties. With her legs 
widened I could feel her fat thighs riding along side 
mine. James’s free hand was inside his pants beating 
his cock while still clenching Betty’s hand. When Betty 
felt the tip of my dick hit her panty protected cunt 
she awoke from her trance once again. But James’s 
reassuring words calmed her to the point that I had 
both hands pulling her undies down. 

I got Betty to roll over on her side and her undies 
were down past her chunky ass checks when I felt 
another hand take the panties removing them completely 
off her legs. Old James to the rescue. It was at this 
point that I understood the fact that I might get laid 
tonight. But the boat started rocking when I got 
between Betty’s legs again. 

Almost in tears she wanted to stop, her fears were 
correct and I knew it. Not wanting to hurt her, not 
wanting to be accused of rape I backed off. But my dick 
needed release. I figured I didn’t have to fuck her to 
get my jollies, I could just hump her until I came, by 
then James would probably have cum in his pants and we 
could all go home satisfied. 

After promising her for ten minutes that I wouldn’t 
fuck her, that I wouldn’t even try to put it inside she 
consented. I lay sandwiched between her legs sliding my 
dick around everywhere except in her hole. The top of 
her thighs were covered in slime from my oozing dick. 
The head of my dick would slide against them up onto 
her patch of black hair. 

To my surprise James’s pants were at his feet and he 
had his dick pointed directly at us while stroking it. 
I felt more wetness as my dick slithered around her 
crotch. Betty was rapidly becoming wet. On one upward 
push my dick caught the edge of her cunt before rising 
up onto her tummy. Then it happened again, when she 
didn’t make an objection to it I did it a few more 
times but would let it linger a little longer each time 
before removing it. Then I simply left it caught in her 
cunt lips.

She began to whimper that she was afraid of getting 
knocked up. James to the rescue again. He insisted she 
couldn’t get pregnant the first time you have sex, it 
was only after that first time you have to worry about 
it. That was what some people though back in those 
days. Yeah right. 

But then James promised that I wouldn’t “do it” inside 
her and that would make her double save. Wish he would 
speak for himself. So here I am almost ready to blow my 
load, have the tip of dick resting in the outer crease 
of Betty’s cunt and she can’t make up her mind if she’s 
ready for it. Then the questions start about “Doing it 
inside." Great time for a sex education lesson. 

I promised over and over again I would not under any 
circumstances let anything loose inside her. But she 
still is afraid to consent. By this time the head of 
dick is already out of sight. From all the lube we were 
generating it took no effort to ease into her a bit 
more. Resting then a little more, resting again then I 
was engulfed fully by her pussy. All five inches were 
now buried deeply inside her. I dared not move from 
fear she will start screaming, but she doesn’t.

I knew it couldn’t last forever; I look over in the 
soft light at her smearing clear pre-cum over the head 
of James’s dick. James’s eyes are tightly shut. My dick 
is the happiest it’s ever been. I withdraw slightly 
then returning it. I do this over and over again for a 
very few minutes and then abruptly roll off her on the 
floor breaking the grip she has on James’s dick. 

Confused they both look at me and then at my dick. My 
pecker sticking out from my body the length of it is 
twitching up and down with the head of it quivering. I 
thought for sure it was going to shoot out a load of 
cum, it went through all the motions but never did 
complete the task, within a minute it settled down 
stopping its motions.

Distraught I sat on the floor watching as James stood 
up his pants falling all the way to the floor he pulled 
off his underwear then his shirt and he was naked in 
front of me, the first time I had seen him this way. 
With Betty’s legs still spread open it was now James’s 
turn. It was when he disappeared among her legs that I 
realized how chunky Betty was, not that I was turned 
off by it just that she was plump. 

He replaced his dick where mine had been a minute ago. 
Looking directly at me his only comment was how 
slippery she felt, then panic hit me, did I let loose 
inside her? Maybe I did and didn’t realize it? No I 
couldn’t have, I don't think I did. He was at her in 
earnest pounding her cunt. Then he slowed, I knew it 
was almost over for him too. He removed himself before 
it was too late having held back his orgasm. Betty rose 
from her place, while straightening out her dress she 
kept her top fully open with her bra still hiked up 
over her tits. 

Walking around the back of the sofa she peered over at 
both James and I. Slightly bending over the back she 
ran a finger across the tip of James’s dick watching it 
jerk when she did. I crawled around behind the sofa. 
Rising up against her I prodded her forward so she was 
half bent over the back of the sofa. While she teased 
James’s dick I hiked her witches dress up over her ass 
while spreading her feet apart. 

I looked in awe at my first cunt. Betty was hairy, very 
hairy even in the diffused light I could see moisture 
glistening on her flower bud; spread enough to see the 
inner pink of the blossom. With my costume and 
underwear at my knees I poked my dick at it. Grabbing 
the base I slid it up along the span of her opening 
then inserting in one sudden jerk pushing her forward 
even more. With my dick now deep inside her she kissed 
James on the neck at the same time playing with his 
dickhead. Pulling her dress further up onto her back I 
watched my dick repeatedly impale her cunt. 

I couldn’t believe this was actually happening to me. 
My dick was a mission this time. I knew that I would 
only have a few minutes at most before I had to blow my 
load. I was amazed that my dick could fit inside a 
girl, even more astonished by how good it felt. The 
atmosphere in the room was taking its toll on my 
senses. 

I immediately became aware of what was happening to me, 
the sound of James' moaning from the stimulation, the 
muted light, the hushed slapping noise of my stomach 
continually hitting her ass checks. The sloshing sound 
of my dick pounding her cunt along with the smells 
overtook me. 

Drifting upwards from her body my nose took in the 
aromas. She had been sweating from running earlier 
through the woods, and now the furnace was in high gear 
causing beads of sweat to form on her ass and legs. 
There was a tainted scent of ass drifting upwards along 
with the musky smell of soiled cunt entering my 
nostrils. My head was spinning with delight. 

Without recognizing the fact I was eager to unload I 
pushed as far into her as I could causing her to rest 
hard against the sofa back I felt the first wave of 
orgasm rise. I never thought about it, never occurred 
to me what the hell I was doing. I wanted release; my 
sperm wanted to be swimming deep inside her, to enter 
her uterus, to be awash for any awaiting eggs. 

The initial spasm of my dick caused my legs to weaken 
at the knees. I grabbed her around the waist steadying 
myself as another blast from my pee hole entered her, 
then another. It was the most intense orgasm I ever had 
in my life; I became lightheaded as I exploded. 

It seemed as though I would never stop discharging. But 
finally after dwindling down I regained my composure. 
It was too late to even think about pulling out. I did 
pull out slightly looking down at my dick. There was a 
thin streak of ropey cum on it. Pulling her ass cheeks 
wide I watched as it slid back into the gooey hole. As 
I did there wasn’t any room for both me and the cum. 

Fascinated I watched as I pressed into her. I was 
forcing the cum out around my dick, after a few thrusts 
it was flowing off my dick and running in a small 
stream down he inner thigh. As I went soft I persisted 
in trying to drive as mush sperm back in her hole. 
Finally it was over, too soft to go any longer I 
retreated backwards then falling onto the sofa next to 
James. 

Looking at my dick James soon realized what I had done. 
Looking at me queerly, shaking his head he arose 
telling me I must be crazy. I thought for sure he was 
going for pants but instead walked around behind the 
sofa. He replaced me doing it to her from the rear. 
Poor Betty, she was so inexperienced naïve she had no 
idea what I had just done to her. She was more 
interested in my collapsed dick. Coated with my cum her 
tiny hand wrapped around it she slid it the up and 
down. But I was spent and didn’t respond very well to 
her attack.

After only a few minutes the grunting behind me 
increased and I knew James was having his own cum. It 
was then everything became real once again. Walking 
behind the two I watched in wonder as James backed away 
from Betty, I saw his shaft exit her snatch. I wasn’t 
sure of what he did but there was a lot of cum, some of 
it was in the crack of her ass some of it was on the 
back of her leg and there was more leaking out of her 
cunt. Guessing I think he pulled out at first then 
thought twice about it and shoved it back it in. 
Betty’s hind end was a sorry sight as she leaned over 
the sofas back. She still had a stream of cum oozing 
down her leg. 

I grabbed my underwear and wiped upwards taking the cum 
with me. When reaching her pussy all I was able to do 
was smear the cum around while trying to clean her. 
James I both had worried looks on our face but she 
didn’t, it then became clear that she either hadn’t a 
clue or didn’t want to know she was full of our baby 
seed. We all sat on the sofa, James and I naked and 
Betty still in that long black witches dress. 

Exhausted James and I leaned back almost ready to doze 
off. Apparently Betty hadn’t had enough. She had a dick 
in each hand stroking them in unionism. James looked at 
me I looked at him. Having had the longer rest my dick 
responded first, then James’s came up but not near the 
hardness it should have been for another fucking. 

Turning towards me she was rubbing my chest then 
crawling over to straddle me. Before we went at it 
again I unbuttoned the balance of her buttons and 
pushed her dress off with James’s help. Then James 
pulled her bra up over her head and all three of us 
were entirely naked. 

She worked at my dick getting it fully erect as she sat 
down onto it. By this time it disappeared without any 
effort, she was well lubed with sperm, but still she 
was tight. With all that flab on her body it seemed to 
center around her cunt. Up and down she went on me. 
James played with her tits as they jiggled. I only 
wished I could have lasted longer, but any teenager 
that age would have cum just as quickly as I did. 
Another load of seed coated her insides. 

She still didn’t understand why I went soft and turned 
to James to satisfy her. And James did, he was able to 
fuck her for a good ten minutes before he too couldn’t 
take it any longer. He was a mess when she got through 
with him. When she un-straddled him his dick and balls 
were cover in cum, not just his but mine also as. 

It soon was eleven o’clock and time for the other two 
to go. We all got dressed, had some small talk. Betty 
wanted to know if we were going to be around the next 
night. Well we answered that quickly enough. We 
continued our fucking, almost every weekend except when 
she was on the rag. We taught her the joys of giving a 
guy a blowjob. After awhile she learned to even like 
the taste of cum. This was good on those rag weekends. 
This went on for about three years. She was young, 
dumb, and always full of cum. 

I could never explain why she didn't get knocked up. 
Don’t think it was from both of us firing blanks, it 
must have been her. Well finally all things good come 
to an end; we got caught one night, the old man walked 
in on us. 

James had just blasted off in her and I had her on her 
knees from behind watching his cum coat my dick while 
she lapped his soft dick. The old man must have liked 
what he saw because he stayed there glassy eyed for a 
full minute as I pounded the shit out of her, be fore 
he said anything. 

END

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