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Archive name: (F/m-teen, seduction, halloween)
Authors name: T.R. Murphy (thomas_murphy@hotmail.com)
Story title : Better Than Chocolate
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Better Than Chocolate (F/m-teen, seduction)
By: T.R. Murphy (thomas_murphy@hotmail.com)
***
Brad was dressed as a pirate, and Gillian was an angel.
Brad had an eye patch, a black leather vest, and stubble
applied with an eyeliner pencil. His costume fell apart a
little below the belt, because he was wearing jeans.
Gillian was dressed in her white confirmation gown, with
a halo made of pipe cleaners bobbing above her head.
"Aren't we a little old to be doing this?" Gillian asked
Brad as they started out for a night of trick or
treating.
"Pretty soon we will be," Brad said. "so I say we cash in
now."
"I don't know," Gillian sighed.
"Lots of kids are doing it," Brad said. "I know for a
fact Bobbi Jo and Tess are going to be out tonight."
"Well, that doesn't mean anything. Bobbi Jo and Tess do a
lot of things that you and I won't do."
Brad sighed. "Yeah, I know."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Gillian asked.
Brad shrugged. "Nothing," he chirped.
Gillian knew what he meant. He was talking about sex
again. It's all he ever talked about. "Aren't we too old
to be virgins?" he would ask. "When are we going to do
it?" he would always whisper to her at the movies. And
she'd have to stop his hands from roaming too far when
they kissed.
It's not that she didn't want to. She did. Even that
night, the sight of that bulge in the crotch of Brad's
jeans made her heart skip a beat. But she couldn't give
in. She was too nervous. And Brad took no for an answer
so well, that she knew she'd be able to wait until a safe
moment, when the time was right.
The two of them moved down Oak Street, hitting the houses
with the lights on, then up Maple, and then over to Wood
Lane. The houses thinned out, until finally there was a
good five minute walk in between each front door.
"Maybe we should go back," Gillian said, "It's getting
late and there's not too many houses down here."
"Yeah," Brad agreed. "Let's just hit this last one and
then we'll go home."
They climbed the stairs and rang the bell. Then they
waited.
"I don't think anybody's home," Gillian said.
"No, I guess not," Brad said. "Let's go."
They were about to turn around and head back down the
stairs when the door opened.
Brad's eyes bugged out. Gillian's mouth dropped open.
At the front door was a woman dressed in a witch costume,
a long, black dress, and pointed black hat. But she was
stunning. Her hair was long, dark and silky, and her eyes
were jet black and they shined under the porch light.
There was no green make-up, no wart on her nose, just a
tan, brown complexion and full, sweet lips. But it was
the V-cut in her costume that stunned the two trick-or-
treaters...it dove from her neckline to her belly button.
Her two full, thick breasts were pressed together by the
tightness of the costume, providing 360 degrees of
cleavage above the smooth line of her taut abdomen.
"Oh," she said with a smile, "Aren't you two adorable!"
Gillian and Brad just stared.
"Lilith," the witch shouted into the house. "C'mere. You
gotta see this."
"Coming," answered a voice.
Gillian was trying not to look at the witch's breasts,
but she wasn't succeeding. They looked so good, so
supple...they were so perfect Gillian felt a little
turned on. She blushed at the thought of it.
And then Lilith appeared, and both Brad and Gillian let
out a little gasp.
Lilith was dressed in a fire hat, black suspenders, and
yellow fireman's pants. And nothing else. The suspenders
covered her nipples, but the rest of her upper body was
completely bare. She had short blonde hair, cropped close
to her head, and sky blue eyes. If they noticed how
stunned Brad and Gillian were, they didn't let out.
"Trick-or-Treaters!" Lilith said happily. "You two are so
sweet. Look, it's a little angel," she said, pointing to
Gillian. Gillian blinked dumbly. She was unable to even
smile politely. Lilith turned to Brad. "And what are you
supposed to be, handsome?" she asked.
"A pirate," Brad answered.
"Well, shiver me timbers," Lilith laughed. And when she
laughed, her breasts did a little shiver of their own.
"Do we have anything for these two?" the witch asked.
"Not right here," Lilith said, her laughter fading into
regret. "I'm sorry, sweeties." An idea suddenly came to
her. "Why don't you come in--I'm sure I can find
something somewhere."
"That's all right," Gillian said quickly. "We should be
getting home."
"No," Brad interrupted. "We can come in." He felt Gillian
flash him an angry look and shrugged. His head sunk a
little. "It's our last house," he said sheepishly,
without much conviction.
"C'mon in, then," Lilith said, taking Brad by the arm.
The witch gently took Gillian's hand. "Go have a seat on
the sofa," Lilith said, "and Esmeralda will entertain you
for a minute or two while I try and scare up a treat or
something."
"I'll take good care of you," the witch said with a slow
smile.
Brad nodded quickly. Curious, Gillian glanced at Brad's
crotch. She wasn't surprised at all to see the bulge
she'd spotted earlier had grown in size. Grown a great
deal, in fact.
Brad and Gillian sat on the sofa, side by side, and
Esmeralda sat across from them in a chair. Gillian
noticed Brad had carefully placed his candy bag on his
lap, to cover up his raging hard on. Gillian was nervous,
but she knew how he felt. At least her excitement could
be absorbed by her white cotton panties.
"So," Esmeralda asked, "Are you two boyfriend and
girlfriend?"
"Yeah," Brad said uncertainly. "Sort of."
"Have you had sex yet?" Esmeralda asked, with a wicked
smile, shifting her weight in her chair so she could be
more comfortable. Gillian was astonished. She wondered if
she was having a dream.
"Uh," Brad said uncertainly, "No."
"No?" Esmeralda asked, amazed. "Are you two virgins or
something?" Her eyes were locked on Brad. He was
squirming on the sofa. Gillian coughed lightly, trying to
signal Brad not to answer, but he did anyway.
"Yeah," he said.
"Oh my goodness," Esmeralda said. "We've got virgins
here, Lilith," she shouted to the kitchen.
"I heard," Lilith shouted back. Gillian could hear the
opening and closing of cabinets. "Poor darlings. They
don't fuck and it doesn't look like I've got a damn treat
in the house to give them. It's going to be a shitty
night all around."
"You must masturbate constantly," Esmeralda said to Brad.
"A boy your age. You must rub your pecker raw."
Even Brad was too shocked to speak.
"Well?" Esmeralda asked. Her eyes made it clear she
wanted an answer.
"Well what?" Brad asked quietly, trying a lame evasion.
"Do you?" Esmeralda asked.
"Do I what?" Brad asked, his voice sinking even lower in
volume.
"Masturbate constantly," Esmeralda said, rolling her eyes
with impatience.
"Well," Brad said, fidgeting, "no...not constantly."
"So you do jack off," Esmeralda said with satisfaction.
Brad realized he'd been caught. "Well," he said with a
shrug, his cheeks a blistering shade of red, "Yeah. A
little."
"Every night?" Esmeralda asked.
"Not every night," Brad said. Even Gillian could tell he
was lying.
"Not every night?" Esmeralda asked, her tone warning Brad
not to lie.
"Well, yeah, I guess every night."
"And every afternoon when you come home from school,"
Esmeralda continued.
"Well..." Brad said, and shrugged again. "Yeah."
"And in the mornings, in the shower?"
"No," Brad said.
"No?" Esmeralda asked.
"Not in the shower," Brad corrected weakly. "Sometimes
before the shower, sometimes then I do it."
"Well, honey, that may not be constantly, but it's an
awful lot."
Esmeralda smiled patiently at Brad.
Brad moved his bag on his lap, making sure it covered
everything and looking into it to avoid eye contact with
anyone in the room.
"Show us how you do it," Esmeralda said suddenly.
"What?" both Brad and Gillian asked, hearts leaping into
their throats.
"Whip it out," Esmeralda said, nodding at Brad's groin.
"Start spanking it. Let's see your technique."
Lilith appeared from the kitchen. "Esmeralda," she
groaned with embarrassment.
"I want to see if he's going to injure himself or not,"
Esmeralda explained. "Proper positioning is very
important."
"No," Lilith said, "I mean, you can't just have him sling
out his pecker and have him go at it. He's got to be
seventeen or eighteen, for Christ's sake."
Both Brad and Gillian relaxed a little.
"In order for him to jack off properly," Lilith
continued, "he needs some kind of stimulus. Something to
look at while he's doing it." She pulled her suspenders
off her shoulders and cupped her breasts. "Here you go,
honey," she said. "Have an eyeful of these while you're
doing it."
Brad and Gillian looked at each other, wide-eyed, and
then back at Lilith, leaning forward, displaying her
ample breasts. "C'mon, sweetie," Lilith said. "I haven't
got all day."
Brad leapt for his zipper with astonishing speed. Gillian
backed away, stunned by his quick movements. She could
hear him breathing in short, quick gasps. In no time he
was shoving his pants to his thighs.
"Take everything off, hon," Lilith said. "You don't want
to feel constricted at all."
Brad nodded, and stood up. He pulled his briefs down and
Gillian saw his prick for the first time. It was rock
hard and pointed toward the sky. She wanted to touch it,
to see what it felt like, but things had gotten too
strange for her to even move. He stepped out of his pants
and underwear, pulled off his pirate's vest, and dropped
back to the sofa, completely naked except for a pair of
tube socks. He took his cock in his right hand and
started to quickly stroke it, his eyes fixed on Lilith's
breasts and his mouth unconsciously open.
"That is one nice prick you've got there, son," Esmeralda
said with approval. "That's going to make your girlfriend
very happy one day."
Gillian eyed Brad's cock, its head bobbing in and out of
view as his fist darted up and down the shaft. The idea
of putting it in her mouth suddenly didn't seem quite as
crazy as it had when he'd first suggested it.
Lilith slid her fireman's pants to the floor and turned
her ass toward Brad. She spread her legs slightly, and
leaned forward to touch her toes. She slid her hands up
the inside of her thighs and smiled at Brad from between
her knees. "You must be getting close, huh, sweetie?" she
asked. She spread her pussy lips with her long fingers
and licked her lips.
A thick white dollop of cum spurted into the air, sending
Brad's eyes rolling back in his head. He gave a low
groan, and fired two more squirts that didn't leap as
high. Gillian's eyes were riveted to the milky white goo
that slid down Brad's fingers. His body shivered, and he
relaxed his grip on his cock. Lilith straightened. "There
you go, honey," she said to Gillian, nodding to Brad's
cock, which was still hard but lilting to one side.
"There's your treat."
"What do you mean?" Gillian asked.
"Lick it up, sweetie," Esmeralda said, urging her with a
wave of her hand. "Go on."
Brad's eyes widened and he turned his attention to
Gillian. He was holding his hand out in front of him,
wondering where to wipe it.
Lilith took his wrist and moved his hand so it was in
front of Gillian's face. "C'mon, angel. We don't have any
paper towels and all the washcloths are in the laundry."
Gillian, blushing fiercely, leaned forward. She took a
deep breath and darted her tongue over Brad's dripping
finger.
He shuddered and she felt encouraged.
Gillian moved closer, took Brad's wrist from Lilith, and
began licking his hand clean. As she sucked his fingers,
Gillian let her eyes hungrily study Brad's cock, and the
thick stream of cum that ran down the side of his prick
to pool on his balls. His dick was straightening again,
making her nipples hard. Her pussy was so damp her
panties were sopping wet. When she tongued the palm of
Brad's hand clean, she leaned down and slurped the cum
off his balls.
"Ohhh," he moaned, arching his back and pushing his
pelvis forward, anticipating the moment she'd take his
cock into her mouth.
But she tongued the sides, licking them clean, and
enjoying the feeling of driving him wild. She stretched
her legs out behind her, lying belly down on the sofa,
legs hanging over the arm rest and her head on Brad's
lap. When she was sure she'd tasted the last of his jizz,
she let the head of his cock slip past her lips.
She could feel someone lifting her dress. She took Brad
out of her mouth and held his cock like he had, stroking
it while she looked behind her.
Lilith smiled at her while sliding off her panties. "You
go on, sweetie," Lilith said. "You're doing fine."
So Gillian slid Brad's cock back in her mouth.
Lilith had gently moved Gillian's legs apart, and Gillian
could feel Lilith's warm breath touch her naked behind.
The sensation sent a shiver through her. Not long after,
the intense blast of Lilith's tongue diving deep into
Gillian's pussy caused her to swallow Brad's cock to the
hilt, which made him let out a short cry.
It was too much for Gillian to be able to concentrate on
Brad with Lilith's expert tongue darting around her
pussy, so she gave up trying. She took his dick out of
her mouth and lay her head on Brad's thigh, stroking his
spit-coated cock and staring at it through half-closed
eyes, drool leaking out of her mouth and dripping onto
his balls.
"I think they're just about ready," Esmeralda announced.
Gillian felt a little disappointed when Lilith removed
her tongue from her clit, she had been really close. She
moaned a little as Esmeralda made her sit up.
"Let's get you out of this outfit," the witch said,
pulling Gillian's dress off. Lilith unfastened her bra,
and moments later, they had her completely bare and lying
on her back. Esmeralda made sure Gillian's legs were
opened wide, with one thrown over the back of the sofa
and the other stretched far enough to one side so that
Brad could maneuver himself into position.
"Oh God," Gillian whispered, as she felt the warm head of
Brad's cock touch her clit. She looked up at him. He was
flushed and red, looking as if he was terrified the whole
scene could come screeching to a halt at any moment.
He slid inside her with a soft, squishy sound, and she
wrapped her legs around him. He started bucking crazily,
holding her hips tightly. Gillian could feel two tongues
on both of her nipples, Lilith on the right and Esmeralda
on the left, as her body bounced from the force of Brad's
strokes. He drove in faster and faster, his breath coming
quicker and quicker, and Gillian had a showering orgasm
that billowed through her body like lightning across
clouds.
"There she goes," Lilith said happily, watching every
muscle in Gillian's body tightly contract, tremble, and
relax.
Brad wasn't far behind. He pulled his cock out and sent a
thick blast of cum across Gillian's belly, some of the
droplets splashing as high up as her tits.
"There now," Lilith said with satisfaction, standing up
and moving back to her costume. "That was better than
chocolate, wasn't it?"
END
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