During this time we were also receiving e-mails from Susan and John about future events at their hotel. One in particular took Anna’s fancy, the annual Halloween ball. Costumes had to be worn and there was a prize for the best costume.
Anna loved dressing up and I loved seeing her dressed up. We had been to several fancy dress parties but never on Halloween and never with fellow swingers. We decided to book tickets telling Susan and John we looked forward to seeing them again.
We arrived earlier in the day and the hotel had been kitted out with all things Halloween and it really did look good. John welcomed us and in particular my wife. We sorted a few things out in the room and went for lunch in a nearby cafe. John caught us on the way out telling us to meet up at 4pm in the main hall.
We chatted over lunch and Anna was really excited. I too was excited but always felt more nervous than my wife. Anna couldn’t understand it and I couldn’t understand how she switched on and off from it all so easily. Don’t get me wrong I had no regrets about the party I just always felt more nervous around people I didn’t know in such an environment than my wife.
At 4pm we entered the hall with all the other guests and many introduced themselves to us. None of these people I recognised from our previous visit but I began to relax a little after meeting some of the guests. There were about 30 people in all with only six of us staying at the hotel. We later found out that most of these people were regulars who didn’t live too far away.
Susan and John then entered the hall to greet everyone. John had cracked some bad jokes trying to ease the tension but I think only the alcohol was going to do that. Susan explained that all the men had to be in the hall fully dressed in their costumes for 7pm, were we would be each given a number. All the women had to make their way to the main bar where they would each pick a number out of a hat and that number would be their first dance with the guy who had the matching number.
Back at the room I raised my concerns with Anna about this arrangement. I knew she would be having sex with other men tonight and I planned to get my share of women, but I wasn’t happy separating from my wife so early into the party. Anna in her normal calm self gave me a big hug and a lingering kiss before she rubbed my cock, telling me not to worry. We agreed that tonight we would find a couple and bring them back to the room or vice versa. There were no plans for secret rooms and gang bangs especially away from each other this time.
My wife had kept her costume a secret and since we found out that I had to meet her in the hall she decided to make me wait a little longer. My costume wasn’t exactly original but it did hide my identity fairly well which made me more comfortable. I painted my face white but blacked out my eyes giving me a slight Frankenstein look. I then had a large brown cloak draped over me which reached the floor and a hood that covered my head and part of my face. Underneath I wore a black t-shirt and shorts with brown sandals. I entered the hall with several of the other husbands who were dressed mainly as vampires. Some looked cheap and nasty while others looked very good. Another had come as Freddy Kruger and one had come as Beetlejuice which caused a lot of laughs.
After I downed a few nerve settling vodkas John entered the room handing out wooden spoons with numbers on them. There were 13 men not including John and I was number 9. We were then placed in a straight line to await our first dance.
All the wives to be fair looked stunning and I was happy to dance and fuck with any one of them. The numbers weren’t in order as each wife entered and John would shout out each of the wives numbers. The guy holding that number would step forward to greet her.
Anna was the sixth wife to enter and I knew it was her straight away. John called out number 11 and a lucky vampire stepped forward grinning from ear to ear as some men whispered lucky bastard to anyone close by. Anna was easily one of the best dressed, looking very sexy and not at all slutty. She was wearing a red hooded velvet dress which dragged a few inches on the floor behind her. It laced up at the front from her belly button to her cleavage. The material covered her shoulders and arms with big hanging sleeves at her wrists.
The dress left a diamond shape above her breasts which exposed her neck and cleavage. It looked like a corset with a cape but the dress was all in one. To top it off a large split in the outfit would appear from toe to hip, on the right side of her body, exposing her fish net stocking clad legs as she walked into the main hall. Her black heels gave her extra height as she walked towards her vampire. She looked fabulous.
Two more numbers later and John called number 9, my number. I was greeted by Mrs Kruger. Now I know that doesn’t sound very hot but hot she was. She had long black hair just past her shoulders standing about 5”8 with her black ankle boots. She wore a black hat with a very short red and grey stripped dress that matched Mr Kruger’s jumper. In fact they were married and had come as his and hers. The dress stopped mid-thigh and had three slashes through the front which revealed part of her stomach and breast. She had a beautiful figure and I started to feel rather stupid in my costume.
With all the numbers called everybody got their drinks and proceeded to dance. I had my arms around Mrs. Kruger’s waist as we chatted and found her name was Beth. She wasted no time in grabbing my crotch through my cloak and I was happy to let her as I cupped and squeezed her arse cheeks.
Looking around most couples were just talking and dancing with a few wandering hands. The song ended and I made my way to the bar where I was greeted by John. He introduced me to some of his friends who came regularly. Matt was a tall rugby player dressed as a werewolf and Tony a skinny guy dressed as a very poor vampire. As the drinks flowed I quickly grabbed my wife for a dance. I asked her if anyone had taken her fancy yet and she joked about some guy in a brown cloak. She told me her vampire had his eye on her with the intention of sinking his fangs into her flesh. I told her as long as I got to watch then he could sink his fangs anywhere he wanted. The song ended and John cut in before some scantily clad princess vampire took my arm.
The next few hours passed like this with everyone dancing with each other. I was starting to feel the effects of the vodka and decided to slow down. My plan of finding another couple was starting to look slim as most couples seemed happy to pair off with someone else and find a quiet place. Whilst drinking with Matt and Tony I overheard another two vampires talking behind me. My ears perked up as I heard them talking about the Goth in the red dress, my wife.
I noticed my wife had a full drink in her hand all night and that she was clearly on her way to being drunk. As Matt and Tony kept throwing down the shots I watched Anna happily being seduced by several men. I danced with a few more women as I left Anna to it.
I was so carried away that I failed to notice that my wife and the vampire had left the room. Quite a few couples had retired to their rooms and I started to panic as I didn’t want to leave my wife alone. I noticed Susan at the bar and told her if she knew were my wife had gone. She laughed telling me she was ok but soon realised I was concerned. Susan pulled me aside and told me she had been taken to the special guest room were John had fucked her on our first visit.
“The door is locked so nobody else can join in, but she is safe, Dan. She can stop at anytime and is not held against her will.” Susan said.
“What the fuck does that mean, Susan?” I said.
“She is with John, Matt, Tony and Neil who is the vampire.