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Mysterious Halloween Slut Witch
by MysteryGirl (defunct)
***
My friend Lauren and I sat in my room a few days before
Halloween discussing my lust for Matt. She had always
been amazed that the two of us never had sex. I wanted
him SO bad, though! I wanted to give him the best sexual
experience that he had ever had. I wanted to verify that
he was as good in bed as I'd imagined. As we discussed
things, she suddenly got an idea... (MF, anon-sex, oral)
***
My name is Michelle, and a little over a year ago I
transferred to a university and lived in a dorm where
all of the rooms are "singles". (As an only child, I've
had a hard time adjusting the "roommate" concept.) The
dorm is set up so that the first three floors are for
men, the top two are for women. Basically the male to
female ratio at this school is 5:1 (great odds for us
women).
School's been a lot of fun. As a junior, I became good
friends with a few of the girls that lived on the fourth
floor in the rooms near me and a lot of the guys on the
third floor. We'd get together in someone's room to
watch TV, do homework, party, etc.
When my senior year came, although a couple of my
friends had graduated, we mostly were able to get the
same rooms as the year before. So my senior year has
pretty much been a repeat of last year.
I haven't had a steady boyfriend in about 3 years,
though I have dated a little (never anyone from my dorm,
though). I hear that most of the guys in the dorm think
that I'm attractive, but many are too afraid to even
flirt with me for fear of rejection. I'm 5'5", 120 lbs,
with long, light brown hair and blue eyes, measuring in
at 36DD-25-35. I may sound good on paper (or computer
monitor), but I'm really not so attractive that anyone
should be intimidated!
A guy named Matt lives directly below me. I think he is
SO hot! He and I have been really good friends. He
"knocks three times on the ceiling" if he wants me to
come down there. I bang a chair against the floor a few
times if I want him to come up. It's odd, because
calling each other on the phone would probably be just
as easy. He has a girlfriend that he's been with since
high school (she goes to a different college), so I
really thought that nothing would ever happen between
the two of us. He is a really big flirt, though.
It's hard to describe, but knowing his personality, I
really think he has cheated on her, but he never made
any advances toward me. He has created lots of
opportunities for me to make a move, making it obvious
the he would then reciprocate, but I am way too shy. I
don't want it to make our friendship awkward, because we
really have a lot of fun together, but there have been a
few occasions where I kicked myself afterward for not
taking those opportunities!
--THE PLAN--
My friend Lauren and I sat in my room a few days before
Halloween discussing my lust for Matt. She had always
been amazed that the two of us never had sex. I wanted
him SO bad, though! I wanted to give him the best sexual
experience that he had ever had. I wanted to verify that
he was as good in bed as I'd imagined. As we discussed
things, she suddenly got an idea.
She told me that I could dress for Halloween (so that he
wouldn't know my identity) and seduce him. That way I
could satisfy my desires, hopefully make him feel really
good, and not jeopardize our friendship.
I didn't think it could work! Matt would definitely
recognize me! How the hell could a person dress up
enough to not be recognized, but still be able to have
sex? Sure, maybe I could wear one of those rubber masks,
but who would want to sleep with a hideous creature?
Besides, I wanted to feel his lips on mine!
Well, we pursued the idea and began to create a costume,
still not certain whether it would work. We went
shopping and got a tight black lace shirt, a VERY short
black skirt, black stockings (lines up the back) and
garter belt, a black mask (which just covers around a
person's eyes & nose), a long, black cape, and a witch's
hat. I also stopped and picked up a pair of green
contact lenses. I didn't think it would hurt to change
my eye color for the evening. Anything to help keep
myself from being recognized!
I was going to be a "slut-witch". This costume
definitely does NOT fit my personality. No one who knows
me would ever believe that I would wear such a thing...
in PUBLIC, none-the-less!
Halloween was on Thursday. The guys were planning to go
out bar-hopping within walking distance. Matt and a
couple of the other guys came up to show off their
costumes. Matt wore his hockey jersey and carried an old
hockey stick, enlisting our make-up expertise to give
him a black eye and a few incisions. Nick made a last
minute costume of "static-cling" by stapling socks and
underwear to his t-shirt and pants. Bill dressed like a
pimp. With his Italian features he really almost looked
natural in his costume!
When they asked, Lauren told them we hadn't decided what
we were going to do yet.
"I'm kind of tired," I said. "I don't think I'm going to
go out at all tonight."
It was around 9:30 when the guys left for the bars.
Lauren and I rushed for the bathroom! Now for the moment
of truth!
We used temporary hair color to dye my hair a very dark
red. I usually wear my hair straight, but Lauren curled
it into tight spiral curls and teased it. I went back to
my room to finish up.
As I got dressed, Lauren sewed a little pocket into my
cape so that I'd have a place to carry my driver's
license (for ID at the bar).
I wore a sheer, black, lace bra (front close) and a
black, lace g-string with the rest of the outfit. I
slipped on some black heels and looked in the mirror.
I could just barely see the tops of the stockings at the
bottom of my skirt. I could definitely see my nipples
through the shirt and bra.
"This is too much (or too LITTLE!)," I thought.
I switched contact lenses and put on a little make-up
(since I usually don't wear any).
Finally, I put on the mask & the hat and sneaked over to
Lauren's room.
"Holy shit!" She exclaimed.
"There is NO WAY I can go out like this!" I said.
"Sure you can!"
"Lauren! It's indecent exposure! My luck, I'll get
arrested!"
"Just hope it's a male cop," she smiled.
The expression on my face told her that I was
serious...and disappointed that I wasn't going to be
able to pull this off.
"Michelle, just keep the cape wrapped around you until
you feel that it'd be 'appropriate' to expose yourself,"
she said, handing me the cape.
To make sure that I would not be recognized, we went to
another friend's room and knocked on the door. (I had
myself covered with my cape, as I knew the sight of my
body wasn't going to make any difference in Jill
recognizing me-- it was my face that I was concerned
about!)
Jill opened the door and looked at us.
"Hi, Lauren," she said. Then she kind of looked at me,
but didn't want to stare, so she looked at Lauren again,
as if Lauren should be introducing this "stranger".
She didn't recognize me... YET. Just give her a few
seconds.
Nope.
Lauren said, "Jill, you know who this is, don't you?"
Lauren felt more comfortable to stare at me. I smiled.
"No," Jill said, "I have no idea."
Lauren said, "Jill, you have to know," as we walked in
at sat in her room.
After a few seconds, she asked, "Is it Kate?" (Kate is
Lauren's friend who lives in another dorm -- I know her,
but not very well.)
"Nope," Jill smiled, "Guess again!"
They chatted about who knows what for several minutes,
the whole time Jill staring at me, thinking.
Then it occurred to me... I CAN'T TALK! Anyone would
recognize my VOICE! I sat there bothered for a few
moments, and then decided to whisper, "You really don't
know who I am?"
Jill looked very puzzled and shook her head.
"You have NO idea?" I whispered.
"I can't tell!" Jill finally said, "Who are you?"
I pulled off my mask.
It still took Jill a few seconds, but she finally
recognized me.
"What a costume!" She remarked, impressed.
We told her the plan.
We believed that Matt wouldn't recognize me, but if he
did, I could abort the mission by just telling him that
I decided to meet them out (and then I just wouldn't try
to seduce him).
She offered to go out with Lauren so that they could
keep an eye out for me (at a distance) so that I
wouldn't get raped or anything. Comforting.
They didn't dress up, but they came out... following a
few yards behind me. As I walked, I became increasingly
nervous.
--THE SEDUCTION--
It was almost 11:00. I had a good idea which bar to try
first, knowing which drink specials the guys would be
after. I took a deep breath as I got through the door,
spotting Matt and Bill immediately, right where I had
expected them to be. I stood at the opposite end of the
bar from where they were sitting. I looked toward the
door to see Lauren and Jill arriving. There was no sign
of Nick anywhere. "Maybe he hooked up with a dryer-
sheet," I thought to myself. My pitiful joke made me
chuckle, which helped me relax a little.
I ordered a Tom Collins and told the bartender (who
didn't recognize me, a regular patron!) that I'd like to
buy a drink for the "hockey player" and his friend,
motioning toward them.
I watched the bartender talk to them, but turned my head
just as I saw that they were about to look at me. I was
just way to nervous!
After a minute or so, the bartender brought me my
change, at which point I looked over at Matt and Bill.
Matt was smiling ear-to-ear. I noticed that he was also
very drunk... already. But all I could really think
about was how hot he looked! We spent about 20 minutes
smiling at each other, looking away for a few seconds,
smiling again. He watched me try to politely push off a
few guys who tried to hit on me, smiling the whole time.
Then I guy who I had gone out on a couple of dates with
tried to hit on me! HE didn't even recognize me! I was
amazed.
With new-found confidence, I got up, smiling at Matt to
make sure that he saw me, and went toward the dance
floor. I asked the DJ to play that song, "Would it be my
fault, if I could turn you on..." and then I went around
and stood at the opposite end of the dance floor,
watching for him.
I spotted Lauren and Jill. Lauren winked at me. I
quickly turned my head away from them, but smiled, so
that they knew that I was doing ok. Within a few
minutes, I saw Matt and Bill on the other side of the
room, surveying the dance floor. I quickly got out there
and danced staring at him, careful not to expose too
much of my body. He saw me and smiled.
In a few minutes, the song I requested was played. I
moved so that I was right in front of where Matt was
standing. I danced moving my cape around so that he
could catch intimate glimpses of my slut-witch costume.
I saw Bill nudge him. Matt and Bill just chatted, while
Matt watched me dance. Unfortunately, that damn hockey
jersey was preventing me from being able to see if I was
making him hard! I knew that I was getting wet already,
just dancing in front of him.
When the song was almost about to end, I walked off the
dance floor and right up to him.
"Hi," he said, still smiling.
Knowing that I still had to whisper, I pressed my body
against his, put my left hand on his shoulder, my right
hand on his chest (he put his right arm into my cape and
around my waist!), and put my mouth close to his left
ear, "hi."
DAMN! Why couldn't I think of anything better to say
than "hi"? But then again, I hadn't planned on having a
conversation with him tonight...I planned on trying to
get him into bed.
Well, he still hadn't recognized me. So far, so good.
I looked in his eyes as he complimented my costume.
"Oh, you like it?" I whispered, pressing my right leg
against his crotch.
YEP! He was definitely hard!
"I love it," he said, putting his other arm around my
waist, and moving both hands down to gently squeeze my
ass.
Wow! This was happening faster than I thought it
would... and it felt WONDERFUL!
We started kissing, slowly and gently at first, then
playfully. Matt's lips were warm and soft. I could feel
little twitches of excitement between my legs. One of
Matt's hands moved from my butt to my waist and up along
my side until he was lightly touching the side of my
breast. As he started kissing my neck, he moved his hand
to the front, cupping my right breast and rubbing my
very erect nipple between his fingers, through the thin
lace.
"Quite a handful," he whispered into my ear. His breath
was hot on my ear, turning me on even more. By now I
could feel that my panties (what little there was of
them) were soaked.
Before I knew it the three of us were walking back to
the dorm. Bill disappeared into his room as Matt and I
continued walking.
--THE SEX--
Before he even finished opening his door, we were
kissing again. He started to remove my mask, but I
stopped him and whispered, "Not yet."
"I think can handle a little mystery," he said,
teasingly.
Kissing as we moved, we clumsily got into the room,
removing his shirt as we fell onto the bed. He was lying
partially on top of me, reaching his hand up under the
back of my skirt, as he kissed and nibbled at my neck. I
grabbed his crotch, through his pants, squeezing firmly.
He moaned softly and allowed me to roll him over on his
back. I unzipped his pants and swiftly pulled them and
his underwear off. I straddled his legs and took off my
hat. Careful not to pull my mask off, I pulled the lace
shirt off over my head. I leaned forward and kissed him
again. His hands wandered all over my body, pausing to
unhook my bra and slowly pull it off.
My breasts brushed against him as I kissed his chest...
his cock slipped between them for a moment (to which he
responded by pushing his pelvis up hard against me) as I
kissed my way down past his stomach. I lightly flicked
my tongue from his balls to the tip of his cock. I
grasped the base in one hand and licked off the drop of
pre-cum that had already formed at the tip. I looked up
into his eyes as he watched me encircle the head of his
cock with my tongue and then plunged it into my warm,
wet mouth. I moved my lips up and down his cock, sucking
gently while flicking my tongue firmly.
I somehow managed to take him in and out, deeper each
time until his entire cock was in my mouth and throat
and my bottom lip pressed up against his balls. I slowly
massaged his nuts and felt them move as cum rose from
within them. I pulled my mouth off slightly and regained
my grip on the base. I sucked harder and faster.
I swallowed several large spurts of cum, then pulled my
head away, continuing to squeeze with my hand allowing
the last few spurts to land on my breasts. I sat up
smiled at him as I rubbed it into my skin and then
licked my fingers. He grabbed my waist and rolled me
over onto my back. He kissed me, again starting to
remove my mask. Again, I stopped him, so he didn't force
it.
He removed my skirt and kissed my stomach... then my
thighs... he licked along the straps of my garter
belt... all around near my panties...close enough to
drive me crazy! With one finger, he traced around the
edge of my panties. With the other hand, he skillfully
unsnapped the garter belt from my stockings. (I was
impressed!) By his reaction as soon as he touched my
panties in the "right" area, I could tell that he was
surprised at how wet I was. He pulled them and the
stockings off of me and I took off the garter belt.
I closed my eyes and felt his lips press against the
outside of my pussy lips. His tongue slipped inside the
folds and circled my clit. He slowly moved his tongue
down my slit and into my hole, then back up to my clit.
Before long he pushed a finger inside me. I know I had
been making the usual "mmmmm" and "oooo" sounds all
along, but I was suddenly aware that my moans were
louder than usual. This guy had definitely mastered the
art of pussy-eating! I came almost immediately.
He moved up to kiss me, fondling my breasts and pinching
my nipples. His cock, hard again, was pulsating against
my thigh. I started to reach between his legs to guide
him into my pussy, but he stopped me.
"Not yet," he whispered.
I was afraid that he was going to make me remove my mask
before he would fuck me (which I would have given into
at that point!), but he didn't. We continued to kiss for
a while. Then he reached into a drawer near the bed and
pulled out a condom. (I was happy that he decided to
have safe sex with a "perfect stranger"!)
I took the condom from him and pushed him onto his back.
(I wanted to show him a little trick that I've
mastered!) I unwrapped the condom and put it in my
mouth. I put my mouth onto his cock and with strategic
sucking and lip and tongue movements, I unrolled the
condom for a perfect fit.
I straddled him again, rubbing my slit across the length
of his cock. I could hear my juices sloshing between our
bodies. When I couldn't stand it any longer, I gripped
the base of his cock and tried to lower myself onto him.
Unfortunately, I was a little tight and he was far from
small, so it took a little work, but I was finally fully
impaled on his cock. We quickly established a perfect
rhythm... we rolled over and around, enjoying a few
positions, finally resting in an exhausted heap after I
had come twice more and he had come again.
It was seriously the best sex I ever had.
I almost fell asleep lying beside Matt, my head resting
comfortably on his arm. It was so tempting for me to
stay. I thought about taking off my mask and letting him
find me lying next to him when he woke up. But, I knew
that for good reasons I had tried hard to conceal my
identity. I didn't want to make an impulsive decision
that I would regret.
It was 4:30am. Matt was sound asleep. I carefully got up
got up and got dressed. I took a few minutes to watch
him sleep. DAMN! He is SO hot!
I decided that it would be a nice touch if I left the
mask behind. I waited until I was most of the way out
the door before I dared to remove it. No one was in the
hall. PHEW! As I placed the mask on top of his
television (by the door) I thought that it would be
really cool if I left the cape. Then maybe he would
think about me wandering around campus "exposed" to get
home. So, I left the cape, closed the door, and HURRIED
upstairs...undetected!
--BACK TO NORMAL--
When I got to my room, there was a note under my door--
from Lauren and Jill--informing me that they were in
Jill's room and that I should get my butt in there with
details as soon as I got back...no matter what time.
I took a shower first (reluctant to wash Matt off of me,
but out of consideration for my friends) and knocked on
Jill's door. No answer. I slowly opened the door and
peeked in. Jill was asleep on her bed, Lauren was asleep
on the floor, and the TV was on. When I shut off the TV,
Lauren woke up.
"Hey," she said, sleepily, "was it everything you
thought it would be?"
I smiled, "Oh, yeah! Now I wish he knew it was me! I'd
like to do this every day!"
Jill woke up and I gave them a brief, not-too-graphic
synopsis. Lauren and I went to our rooms and I fell
asleep with a smile on my face!
In the morning, Lauren and Jill knocked on my door to go
to breakfast. They were ready for class, but since I
didn't have any classes until 11:00, I went to breakfast
in sweats.
As we walked down to the cafeteria, they told me that
they were shocked I had gone through with last night's
adventure. I told them I even surprised myself, but it
was the most fun I had in my life!
After we had been eating for about 10 minutes, Matt,
Bill, Nick, and a few other guys headed over with their
trays.
As they walked, Nick was saying, "No WAY!" to Matt. The
other guys (except for Bill) were looking at Matt
intently.
Bill said, "I can't verify what happened in that room,
but I know she was hot for him when I left them!"
Matt indicated for them to shut up as they approached
the table. Damn! I was hoping to hear what he thought of
his evening.
"So, how were the Halloween festivities last night?" I
asked.
The guys giggled. Yes... men... giggled.
Lauren piped in, "Jill and I went out for a little while
last night. It was pretty boring, actually."
Nick said, "Boring? That's funny...Matt had the time of
his life!"
Matt kicked Nick under the table, "How do YOU know?" He
looked at the rest of us, "'Static Cling', here,
disappeared with a pumpkin."
Nick tried to defend himself, "She was dressed as a
PENCIL."
Matt laughed, "but she LOOKED like a pumpkin!"
So, Matt successfully diverted the attention away from
his evening.
So...things went back to normal... except that I had a
secret.
--THE SECRET REVEALED--
Last night (almost 3 weeks after Halloween) a lot of us
(Matt, Nick, Bill, Brian, Jeff, Lauren, and I) were
sitting around watching TV, half-heartedly doing
homework, in Matt's room.
It got out of hand because everyone was really hyper and
tired of homework. We all decided to have fun that night
and blow off classes (at least morning classes) the next
day.
We took up a collection and before you know it Lauren
(she had a car on campus), Nick, and Brian went out and
got a half keg of beer. We do tend to be impulsive.
We played a few games... asshole, three-man, up the
river-down the river... for about 3 hours. We were all
really buzzed. Then someone (and I still don't remember
who) started a game of Truth or Dare.
If you refused to answer a question or take a dare
presented to you, you had to drink a whole glass (well,
plastic cup) of beer.
They started with Nick. He chose truth. (No one was
really brave enough to chose a dare!) Matt said, "Oh! I
want to ask THIS question! Did you fuck the fat pumpkin-
pencil girl?"
Everyone started laughing.
Nick just got up, filled his glass from the keg and
drank...which pretty much answered Matt's question!
We all laughed hysterically!
Before I knew it, I was choosing, "truth."
Jeff asked, "So, tell us, why haven't you and Matt had
sex, yet?"
This question took me by surprise, and I THOUGHT about
saying something lame like, "Well, Matt has a
girlfriend, you know," but I decided to play around,
"What makes you so sure that we haven't?"
Everyone laughed, and Matt gave me a high-five, thinking
that that was a good come-back and enjoying the idea
that people may be wondering if we ever did (having no
idea what was going through my mind)!
Next, it was Matt's turn to answer a question. Nick
asked, "What 'proof' do you have that this 'Halloween
Mystery Girl' you're so hung up on, even exists?"
Matt seemed at first annoyed that this was mentioned in
front of us girls, but he was buzzed enough not to care
after a few seconds. He got up and opened one of his
dresser drawers and pulled out the cape and the mask.
Lauren and I pretended to be confused.
Matt gave the mask to Nick (which he put on) and tied
the cape around his neck and wore it while we continued
playing the game.
Soon, Nick ended up wearing the cape and everyone
started calling him "Zorro". Then Bill was wearing the
cape for a while. The whole time, we were still playing
the game.
Before long, I noticed that Bill was looking at me kind
of funny.
It was my turn. Naturally, I chose truth again.
Bill quickly asked, "Michelle, what did YOU do Halloween
night?"
Dead silence. I looked at Lauren. She was as shocked as
I was and didn't know what to say.
"I told you guys that I wasn't going out," I said.
Bill wasn't satisfied, "But you DID go out. Tell us what
you did."
Everyone was looking back and forth between me and Bill.
I looked at Lauren, who was NO help. Finally, I got up
and filled my glass at the keg, and drank it.
Everyone was a little confused, but quickly dismissed it
and got back to the game. Bill stared at me, smirking as
we continued to play. He must have had an idea that I
was the "Mystery Girl", but how could he?
The more I thought about it, the more I realized that if
I kept avoiding Bill's questions by drinking, I'd soon
be passed out, Bill would tell everyone, and I'd be
unable to see Matt's reaction. I didn't like THAT idea,
so I figured that maybe I should play along, trying to
make it more fun than awkward.
When it was Bill's turn, I asked him, "What makes you
think that I went out on Halloween?"
Bill smiled and got up and handed the cape to Matt to
wear. He then went to the keg, filled his glass, and
drank it.
I was puzzled. So was everyone else. He just sat back
down and smiled. We continued to play the game. When it
was my turn, I looked at Bill and said, "Truth,"
assuming that he was going to continue his
interrogation.
He smiled and looked around, as if he was expecting
someone else to come up with a question. Everyone looked
at him, so he asked, "What's your favorite color?"
I was confused, to say the least. Everyone laughed at
the oddity of the question. I answered, "Blue," and the
game continued.
Next, it was Matt's turn. Bill said, "No...take a
'dare'."
Matt said something like, "Oh, yeah, like I trust you
for a dare!"
Bill said, "Really, you'll love it. If not you drink,
big deal."
I wondered what the HELL he was up to!
Matt finally shrugged and said, "Okay."
Bill smiled. He looked at me and then he looked at Matt.
Finally he said, Matt, I dare you to look inside the
pocket of that cape."
OH SHIT! I had forgotten all about my driver's license
in the pocket of the cape! Instinctively, I tried to get
to the pocket and retrieve my license before Matt saw
it... not even thinking that he would figure out that me
having an interest in what was in the cape would be
incriminating enough!
My efforts we futile, anyway. Matt pulled out my license
and stared at it.
I could feel my face getting red. I was nervous about
what Matt's reaction might be.
"Wow!" he said. He looked at Bill as he handed my
license to Jeff (who was sitting on the other side of
him) and then started to smile as he looked at me.
With that, the game of Truth or Dare was over. Lauren
gave me a big smile as Matt shuffled everyone out of his
room for the night...everyone but ME, that is!
END
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