"Oh no! I am definitely gonna be late for the company's Halloween party. Mr. Gordon will probably glare the hell out of my soul." Scrambling the last of my messed-up self together, I jump into a black dress and a pair of shoes with whiskers on them while...
Amanda went over to Richard's house and saw a pumpkin on the front porch that lit up and said, "Please do come in! We're all dying to see you!" After that pumpkin laughed, the front door opened, and Richard's wife, Laurette, smiled at Amanda and said, "We...
As the man fumbles and ruts I'm reminded of that old nursery rhyme, Peter, Peter, the pumpkin eater. Was this why he couldn't keep her? Three shallow thrusts and he rolls off, snoring within seconds, too drunk to realize he was barely even inside. Grabbin...
There she was, sitting on her front porch, trick-or-treaters have long finished emptying her basket. She's still dressed as a sexy warewolf. The chill of the light October breeze brought goosebumps to her skin, her skin glowing orange from the spooky cand...
If I had known her name, I would have moaned it. The sloppy, wet noise as she worked her mouth in ways I never knew possible made me grow stiffer. My knees shook. By the dim candlelight of the carved pumpkin, I watched her round ass bounce as she sucked m...
From my vantage point on the table, I watched her enter the room and drape herself over the couch. Spreading her thighs revealed her glistening, shaved pussy and the ruby gleam of a butt plug. My eyes widened as she inserted a vibrator into her silky wetn...
Clarice opened the box and bent her legs. Naked, sitting in an armchair, her slit was sweating, juice was dripping from her vulva, wetting her fingers and the cock she held. The buzzing and light of the fireplace filled the room. The flickering light made...
“Sweet Pumpkin,” I whimper, Jack’s fingers ghosting over my bare skin. “Are you my treat?” He teases me further, a fingertip dusting over my exposed nipple. “Or is this a trick?” His fingertips now twist said nipple, making me yelp, completely in his cont...
Monsters stirred on Devil’s Night. The ivory white of the full moon shone on tombstones as plentiful as pumpkins in a pumpkin patch. The monstrous roar of the Jackal signaled it found its victim for breeding. Bent over the ancient gravestone, Vampire Drus...
Within the ethereal shadows of All Hallows' Eve, their bodies intertwined with an intoxicating, all-consuming rhythm. His lips, a cauldron of desire, met hers in a spellbinding kiss. The flickering candlelight revealed the sultry curves of her costume, ea...
The pumpkin latte was atrocious but Walter always came back for more. Judith was to blame, a cute barista whose auburn hair and sunlit freckles made every man in the neighborhood salivate. Everyone was eager to try their luck, but she just led them on wit...
The witch opened the door and stood there. “Trick or Treat,” I said, hoping I hadn’t misunderstood. Her black robe fell away, revealing the toned, naked body I had lusted over for years. We embraced and kissed passionately as I lifted her onto the hall ta...
Under the spectral glow of a mischievous moon, Mistress Vera, cloaked in seductive obscurity, whispered ancient incantations to her enchanted pumpkin, casting a spell of sensuous mystery upon her submissive, Isla. Kissed by autumn’s chill, Isla, bound gen...
The pumpkin rocks and nearly tumbles. The table skids forward; this time, the pumpkin becomes unbalanced and rolls off. I hear a thud as it hits the ground. I feel you shudder behind me, and your cock does the same as you cum deep inside me. You groan, pu...
Liminal, subliminal; all a bit silly. Witches forget britches… and knickers! Pastor Papa ranted against pagan paraphernalia. But Faith’s dreamy Halloween was all cutie-pie saucy, not witchy-bitchy. She snuck outdoors, rocking that ‘ungodly’ Luna Lovegood...
