Author’s Note: Halloween is such a slutty holiday. I love it. Possibly more to come!
As soon as I saw him my blood boiled. I hated him and his messy brown hair and his stupid shit eating grins. Only tonight I hated all that and his stupid fucking costume. It was 2025, who dresses like Captain Jack Sparrow anymore and who looks that fucking good doing it?
“Audrey.” He greeted me curtly with a slight tilt of his chin. “You’re looking quite hellish this evening. Must be fun being able to dress up like something other than a bitch for once.”
I glanced down at my skin tight red dress and heels, it was a poor excuse for a costume but at least I looked hot. “Yeah well 2003 called and they want their costume back.” On the counter between us was an array of sweets and treats. I grabbed a twizzler and bit the end off. “Where’s my brother?”
“Making out with Mandy Walker.” He said with an envious tone.
“Do I detect some jealousy?” I asked him as I walked around the counter and stopped beside him.
“When I asked her to this party she turned me down.” He grumbled and downed the rest of his beer. “What a bitch.” Seeing him down and distraught did something to me. It almost made me feel sympathy for him. Almost.
“Maybe if you didn’t refer to every female you know as a bitch, you’d get more dates.” I said while finishing off my twizzler. He gathered more beer from the keg.
“Whatever.” He said, sloshing the beer in his cup as he grumbled. He sulked over to the corner, his eyes watching as my brother suffocated Mandy with his tongue. It was not a pleasant sight.
I stalked over to Tony and pulled on his arm. “Come on. Let’s take a walk.” He tried to shrug me off but I stole his captain’s hat, along with his wig. Apparently it was a packaged deal. “You’re being a crybaby. It’s a party, stop sucking all the fun out of it.”
I gave him back his hat and hair when he begrudgingly joined me outside. We walked from the house back to the pole barn, where inside people were playing beer pong and corn hole. We kept walking around the corner, until we were off to the side in the darkness, leaning against the metal siding. From my clutch I pulled out a small tube and extracted a joint. Lighting up I took a puff and handed it to Tony.
“You smoke?” He said surprised while accepting the joint.
I nodded. “If you tell Marcus I’ll chop your dick off.”
His hands instantly went to his crotch for protection. “Your secret’s safe with me, devil woman.”
I pointed to the horns on my head. “If the shoe fits…”
Gravity felt a little less heavy as we continued to pass the joint between us. When it was done I tapped the embers out against a rock on the ground and popped the filter back in the tube.
We stood there for a few minutes not speaking, which for Tony is the best kind of company you can find him in. Maybe I just had to get him high all the time for him to finally stop saying stupid shit. The boy never knew when to shut the fuck up.
I was admiring the sky when I felt him brush his fingers against my thigh.
“Can I tell you a secret?” He asked me, with another one of those stupid shit eating grins on his face.
“Go for it.”
Tony leaned closer and whispered in my ear. “I think you’re unbelievably sexy. Sexier than Mandy Walker, that’s for sure.”
“Okay maybe we should find you a bed because I think you’re delirious.”
He leaned against the building and grabbed me by the wrist, pulling me so that I was facing him. “I’m not delirious. Just slightly high and a whole lotta drunk.” My eyes watched as his hand readjusted himself in his tight pants. “And maybe a little turned on too.”
My cheeks pinked upon his admission. Feeling more confident than I did an hour ago, I whispered to him softly. “Oh yeah? If you mean what you said then nut up and do something about it. Don’t expect me to fall at your knees begging for some average cock.”
He grabbed my hand and placed it against his growing erection. “My cock is anything but average.”
Holy. Shit. He wasn’t lying. He was packing some major heat. He let go of my wrist but I didn’t pull away, instead I slid my thumb along his clothed length and moaned softly as warmth pooled in my belly. “Fuck, Tony.”
There was that shit eating grin again. “Told ya.” And there he was in his element, obnoxious and cocky. “I bet you’d look a lot hotter on your knees right now.”
I was not about to kneel down on pebbles and dirt to suck his cock. No, absolutely not. “Come with me.” I said, pulling on his arm and retreating back inside to the party. We were at Poppy Steele’s house, one of my best friends. And I knew before the party she locked every bedroom.
I located her in the crowd and beelined for her. “Can I borrow your room?” I asked her quietly. When she saw my hand connected to Tony’s she beamed, giving me a key.
“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t.” She called to our retreating backs, laughing. There wasn’t much Poppy hadn’t done.
Tony and I weaved through the hot and sweaty bodies that littered the first floor of the house. He was holding his pirate’s hat over his crotch, hiding his obvious bulge. I giggled as he followed me up the stairs, slapping my ass behind me. God I hoped Marcus’ tongue was still shoved down Mandy’s throat because if he saw us now, he’d kill Tony.
Poppy’s room was at the end of the landing. I turned the key and let us inside, locking the door behind us. Turning the lights on dim I watched as he made himself comfortable on the edge of Poppy’s bed, tossing his hat on the floor and kicking his shoes to the side. He looked over at me expectantly.
“What?” I asked him, while removing my heels.
He glanced from the floor back to me. “Are you getting on your knees or what?”
“You sure know how to woo a girl.” I said, setting my clutch on Poppy’s nightstand as I knelt before him. His brown eyes grew miles wide as I began dragging my nails up and down his thighs. When I reached for the button on his pants he leaned back, allowing me better access as I tugged them down past his knees.
“What can I say, ladies love me.”
“Yeah, they love when you leave them alone.” I blushed violently when I glanced in his lap, his cock bobbing in front of my face. He may be the biggest I’ve ever had. I stuck my tongue out and dragged it from his balls all the way up to his angry red tip.
“Not you though. You love to hate me.” He said, sifting his hands through my hair.
“Precisely. I think it’s in the little sister rule book. Always hate your brother’s friends.” I told him, digging my scarlet nails into his thighs.
His brown eyes were half open and bloodshot. “But you don’t really hate me, do you?”
“If you asked me an hour ago I would’ve said yes. However you’ve been redeeming yourself all night.” I told him while wetting my lips. Before he could say another word I wrapped my mouth around him and began to hum.
“Oh my fucking god.” He groaned, bucking up further into my mouth. I had to hold him down by the hips. “You should’ve dressed as an angel, because that mouth of yours is heavenly.”
I tried not to laugh as I zig zagged my tongue up and down his length. Relaxing my throat, I took him in as far as my mouth would allow, my lipstick leaving marks along his dick. Between my thighs my center was getting wetter with every passing second.
“Fuck, Audrey. Who knew you were so good with your tongue.” Spit dripped down his cock as I grabbed him with my hand and rolled my tongue over his tip. “Fuck, the sleepovers we could have had…”
I pulled off his cock with a Pop!
“Noooo why are you stopping?” He whined, trying to push my head back down but I held back. He had no idea how to close his mouth and shut up. But I had an idea in mind to change that.
I stood up and lifted the hem of my dress to my waist. “You’re not wearing panties?” He asked completely dumbfounded.
“Nope.” I smiled and leaned him back across Poppy’s bed and crawled over his body. “Now put that mouth to some good use for once.” With my thighs on either side of his face I sighed as I dropped down on his tongue.
“You know, you’re a lot hotter when you can’t speak.” I told him as he parted my folds with the tip of his tongue. He was agonizingly slow at first, teasing me with long, lazy flicks to my clit. Somewhere deep inside me I was brimming with joy because Tony fucking Henderson was sucking on my clit. And it felt fucking phenomenal.
“Ohh yesss.” I breathed, my fingers getting lost in his hair as I began rolling my hips over his mouth. With my free hand I pulled the neckline of my dress down, exposing my breasts. Below me Tony’s eyes went wide again, and I could tell he had something to say but I kept on riding his tongue. It was probably something snarky anyway.
He maneuvered his hands up my body, finding purchase on my breasts. He massaged my healthy C cups tenderly, making me sigh out his name in ecstasy. “Tony, baby, you’re so fucking good at this.” I reached for the hem of my dress and lifted it over my head, knocking off my devil-horned headband in the process. I started to giggle so hard I fell over.
“Does my giving you head amuse you? Also holy shit, your fucking tits. They’re so nice and bouncy.” He put his hands beneath my boobs and proceeded to jiggle them.
“Thanks.” While he was busy playing with my chest I undid the buttons on his shirt and peeled it from his body. “Still playing all those video games instead of hitting the gym?” I asked him, giving his bicep a squeeze.
“You gotta at least let me flex first.” He said, tossing me aside and pinning me to the mattress. His brown eyes were glossy when he gazed down at me. “Tell me you don’t hate me.” He said, his cock throbbing against my inner thigh.
I rolled my eyes. “I don’t hate you, Tony. Do I wish you would learn the meaning of the words shut up?” I winked up at him. “Only sometimes. But you gotta stop referring to me as a bitch.”
“Done and done. I never thought you were one anyway.” He leaned down on his elbows and brushed a stray hair from my face.
“Kiss me.” I whispered. Within seconds his mouth was on mine. I parted my lips, tasting myself on his tongue as I pulled him in closer, letting myself get lost in him. He was so soft. A lot more reluctant than I expected him to be.
He reached down between our bodies and started to touch me. My skin turned fifteen shades of pink beneath his touch. His fingers rifled their way through my folds and down to my entrance. When he stuck one in me I cried out, wishing it was his cock instead. I was so ready for him.
When he pulled his finger out he brought it to my mouth to taste. I parted my lips and stared up into his eyes as I sucked on his finger longingly. “My fucking god.” He groaned, kissing me one more time before lining himself up with my pussy. With one deep thrust he was all the way inside me, stretching my walls with his unfathomable size.
“Mmmmmmm yesssss.” I purred into his ear, neither of us daring to look away as he fucked me. He felt so nice, filling me up so fully I could feel his cock in the pit of my stomach.
“How are you so tight?” He cried, leaning back on his knees and grabbing me by the ankles to push into me deeper. I wanted to scream he fit so fucking right inside me. Behind my eyelids I saw galaxies; I was starting to get close.
“Did you hear that?” I asked him. He shook his head and kept thrusting into me while sweat dripped down his forehead. I swear I’d heard something. Like a knock or a thump on the door.
A moment later Poppy and Marcus were bursting into the room. “You really don’t want to go in there.” I could hear her say to him. Tony froze inside me, both of us panic-stricken.
“The fuck I don’t.” When Marcus saw me and we locked eyes I knew it. Tony was a fucking dead man.
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