Even though the bar was packed, she could not escape the fact that he
watched her. They both chose similar costumes, vampires. He wore a
shirt of black velvet that came just to the tops of his thighs, which
were clad in soft black leather. Black leather boots adorned his
calves to his knees. She on the other hand opted for a more modern
look, donning a skirt made of black PVC with laced up slits on either
side of her upper thighs. Her shirt for the night was a sort of bodice
made of the softest Merlot colored velvet. Black silk stockings and
Victorian lace-up ankle boots completed her Halloween ensemble.

She grinned to herself knowing he could not take her eyes from her
form, the curve of her bottom revealed as she sat upon the barstool.
"Bela Lugosi’s Dead" thumped from the jukebox, reminding her of times
past as she swiveled on the stool to face him. She smiled slowly,
revealing her fake vampire fangs and laughed softy as he snapped his
gaze quickly from her overly pale face. Toying with the wineglass in
front of her, she slipped from the barstool, cutting a path that led
her past his table on her way out the door of the smokey pub. Hoping
he would somehow accept her silent invitation, she loitered just
outside the entrance, walking slowly back and forth past the open
doors. He was hesitant and remained in his seat for some moments
before finally giving in to her tempting parade.

Again she smiled, aware of his exit and made her way to the corner,
waiting for the stoplight to turn green. Nonchalantly, she gazed over
her shoulder, pleased to see that he now watched her from the bar
entrance as she crossed the street. Once on the other side, she
paused, titling her head and smiling invitingly at him before
continuing down the block towards the park.

The night had become chilly and she could now see her breath as she
exhaled, rounding the corner and cutting across the dew-soaked meadow
of the park. Her destination, an old steam engine now home to the park
to the delight of the many children who climbed upon it daily. The
antique train was painted black and nearly faded into the now foggy
night, practically unseen. She knew the way in the darkness, having
visited this spot many times. She could sense that he still followed
and that he was somewhat reluctant. Deftly she climbed the ladder and
boarded the train, stepping into what was the engine room at one time.
Gears and levers now welded in place jutted from their positions along
the control panel and she carefully leaned against them as she heard
the clicking of his boot heels upon the metal ladder.

He poked his head through the doorway, their eyes meeting. She smiled
warmly in an attempt to relax him. Silently he returned the smile and
stepped inside the compartment. Their physical attraction to one
another was obvious and as he surveyed her voluptuous curves, his
hardness pressed against the skintight confines of his leathers. Her
own pulse quickened, as she too became aroused in his presence.
Licking her lips slowly, she stepped closer to him, her hips swaying
seductively as she moved.

"What’s your name?"

"Shhh…that’s of little importance, wouldn’t you agree?"

"I suppose so." His eyes trailed over her the tops of her breasts as
they pushed up from her bodice top.

"Have you ever done anything like this before?" She slipped her arms
around his neck and pressed her lightly perfumed body against his.

He inhaled deeply before responding, her scent intoxicating. "No, have
you?"

"No. I’m not that sort of girl, honestly." She smiled warmly again as
his hands slid to the curve of her hips. "But, I like you…I couldn’t
resist."

He laughed softly now feeling more in control. Of course he had been
in similar situations, having several one night stands in his past,
but never a scenario so dramatic with such possibility of being so
completely hot. Looking at her he could tell that it was she who was
now nervous. Taking advantage of his position of sexual power, he
leaned slowly closer to her and kissed her lips. "Is that right?"

"Mmmm, yeah." Her lips returned to his and soon their tongues swirled
lewdly as their first kiss grew hotter.

His hands roamed her shape, slipping under the cool, slick material of
her skirt. He was delighted to find that she did not wear panties. He
laughed to himself thinking she was less than innocent. "I thought
good girls wore panties." He traced his forefinger along the swollen
lips of her slit watching her blush.

"I never said I was a good girl, did I?"

His finger slipped into her moist heat and she gasped, her hips
beginning to undulate. "You’re a bad girl then, hmmm?" His finger
traveled slowly along, just inside her nether lips, to her ripe little
clit as he fluttered the tip of his finger over it teasingly.

She laughed hotly as her hips began to grind lewdly against his
finger. "I can be…"

"Oh really? Well then, if you can be bad….what about naughty?"

She took hold of his hand and pulled it from her searing little
snatch. She held his nectar coated finger to her scarlet lips and
sucked it between them as if his fingertip were a tiny hard cock. She
sucked and slurped upon it, devouring her flavor before pulling the
digit from her lips. "I prefer nasty."

His mind was reeling. How lucky he was he thought, to have found such
a dirty little girl this Halloween night. He was aching to fuck her
hot little box, to lick out her pussy and asshole and fuck that too if
she would let him. "Mmmm, perfect. Why don’t you turn around
sweetheart, let me see how nasty I can make you feel."

She laughed wickedly and complied with his request, taking hold of an
old iron lever as she leaned forward. Slowly her skirt hiked up her
thighs, revealing the tops of her black stockings as she bent at the
waist. Instinctively he dropped to his knees behind her, just dying to
smell her feminine scent. He moaned softly as his nostrils flared the
musky scent of her round pale bottom assaulting his senses. Her scent
mingled sweetly with her light perfume creating the most delicious
combination. He was nearly salivating as he pressed his face closer to
the cheeks of her ass, kissing them softly. He couldn’t wait to dip
his long pointed tongue between her cheeks and lick his way towards
her slippery little pussy. And so he did that very thing. Her hips
rolled and bucked hotly against his mouth, as he tasted her for the
first time. Instantly his tongue invaded her buttery little hole,
swirling lewdly up her tight channel. He fucked her sweetly with his
tongue, reveling in her flavor as it washed over his tongue and lips.
He sucked at her cunt, pulling her inner lips between his, his tongue
flicking nastily over her whole slit. She cooed and moaned, parting
her legs wider as she whispered. "Mmmm, why don’t you tongue my ass,
baby?"

He couldn’t help but laugh in delight as he replied. "My pleasure,
especially if it tastes as sweet as it smells."

"Oooo, it does and it’s so tight. I love to have my tight little
asshole licked out…it makes me want to fuck."

He thought for sure that he was dreaming at this point as his hands
grabbed hold of her round ass cheeks roughly. He inhaled her scent
once again deeply before his tongue slithered round the tight
puckering hole. His fingers imbedded in the fleshy globes of her
cheeks as his tongue lapped and swirled, his saliva pooling at her
anal entrance. "Mmmm, delicious."

"Oooo, that’s it, fuck my asshole with your tongue. Make it nice and
slippery, baby….make me want your cock."

"Oh, I’ll make you want it my dear. I’ll make you beg for it." With
that he slid his long and pointed tongue completely up her tight ass.
He swirled it so lewdly feeling her tight hole quiver round his evil
tongue. He held her cheeks wide apart now as he drove his tongue hotly
in and out of her tight little ass.

"Oh yeah, fuck it good baby, make it nice and wet….Mmmm…give it to
me." Her hips bucked and snaked wildly as his tongue probed her ass.
She longed to play with her clit, but knew if she did that she would
cum, and she was not ready to do that…yet. "Mmmm, I feel like such a
nasty little whore when my ass is being licked out so good, Oooo…."

He was wildly excited now, feeling his cock press so tightly against
his leather pants. He was dying to pound her cunt, but her ass tasted
so good that he couldn’t pull his mouth from it. She hissed her
request as her ass pressed against his face. "Please baby, fuck my
pussy. I want to feel what that cock of yours can do. If your as hot
at fucking as you are at eating pussy and ass…Mmmm, I’ll cum so good
for you. I promise."

She laughed hotly as he rose to his feet. His rock-hard cock couldn’t
go another second without stuffing her searing cunt. Savagely he
parted her legs wider, bending her even lower at the waist, her ass
even with his pelvis. He grabbed hold of the skirt and shoved it up
over her hips; one hand caressing the cheeks of her ass as the other
freed his stiff rod from his leathers. He groaned as his cock sprang
free, bouncing against her ass. He grabbed himself by the base and
slid his bloated head between her still slippery ass cheeks, taunting
her tiny little asshole. She gasped as he whispered huskily. "I’ll
save that for later." He laughed again as he slid his cock-head along
her oh so wet slit, pushing forward slightly. "But first, Mmmm, first
I’m gonna fuck your little box raw."

She cooed as his cock stretched her tight pussy, her hips easing back
as he entered her slowly, then with one feral thrust, he shoved his
entire length up her tight little hole and began fucking her hard and
deep. Her ass bounced as her hips slammed back, meeting each one of
his hot deep thrusts. She held tightly to the iron lever as he pounded
her snatch relentlessly, his hands grabbing her hips and pulling her
back as he impaled her with his cock. She moaned her tone somewhere in
the middle of pleasure and pain. "Oh yeah, fuck it good….Mmmm, stuff
it."

"You like that, eh?" He slowed his pace allowing her to feel his thick
veined shaft glide in and out of her steamy little cunt. Her hips
rolled slowly causing his length to corkscrew up her channel, his
bloated head rubbing against her inner walls steadily. His hands
roamed her back as he kept his pace long, slow and oh so deep, his
palms now pressing into the small of her back and pushing upwards. His
gaze never once averted the nasty scene before him, his cock now slick
with her hot juice, slowly pumping away at her tightness. Feral grunts
and moans escaped his lips as he gave her every inch of his stiff rod,
her own lusty coos urging him on as his pace sped up once again. "So
fucking hot."

She peered over her shoulder at him, holding fast to the lever as his
pelvis bounced off her pale bottom. "You like watching that, don’t
you? Watching that thick slippery cock of yours fuck my sweet pussy…"
Her taunting coos trailed off as seductive laughter erupted from her
small red lips, her head tilting backwards as she lost herself to the
throes of lust. She knew she was so close to cumming, but tried so
hard to hold back. His bulbous cock-head nudged relentlessly at her
sweet spot coaxing an incredible orgasm from her now convulsing
channel. She came violently, her hips bouncing swiftly against his
pelvis; his own thrusts sending rippling shock waves along the flesh
of her round ass cheeks.

His own head tilted back as his pace slowed to a crawl, groaning as
her deliciously tight pussy clenched and released in a nasty rhythm
over his now twitching cock. "Mmmm…that’s it baby, cum for me. Soak my
cock with your hot juice." He laughed almost evilly as one palm
slapped smartly against her flank, stinging the pale flesh of her ass
red. She gasped then immediately cooed in bliss from the sensation.

Using every ounce of restraint, he held his own climax at bay and
eased his wet hot cock from her steamy depths. She sighed, her lusty
voice thick with disappointment at no longer feeling his hardened sex
filling her completely. "Mmmm, what a perfect choice I made tonight.
You fuck like the devil himself." She straightened her posture and
turned t face him, tossing her long hair over her pale shoulders. "I
need to be careful with you." She gazed into his eyes as her fingers
set about the task of freeing her round tits from the velvety confines
of her bodice. Lovingly, her fingers rolled over her erect nipples
through the lush fabric.

He held his cock at the base, stroking it lewdly, his gaze locked on
her. "And why is that, hmmm?"

She laughed as her pale rounded breasts spilled free from the bodice.
"I could like you way too much and I don’t know if I want that."

His voice was low and thick with lust as he spoke, his fist still
tight around his slippery phallus. "What do you want?"

"To make you shoot that hot load of cum that you’re holding back all
over my ass after you fuck it."

"Jesus…" He groaned raggedly now as his eyes nearly rolled back into
their sockets. This girl was too good to be real. She knew his every
desire as if he could read his very thoughts. "Who the fuck are you?"

She turned round again, bending low at the waist, her round pale ass
swaying tauntingly at him as she whispered coyly. "Mmm, I’m your
wicked little nightmare."

As if in a trance he positioned himself behind her once more, taking
hold of his still throbbing member. He held tightly to his length,
smacking the velvety head against her ass nastily. Letting his shaft
rest there, against the pale, meaty cheeks of her ass, he grabbed onto
her hips and eased his cock-head to the tight puckering hole of her
anus. She gasped and rolled her hips in slow circles, eagerly
anticipating all sensations to come. He leaned over her and whispered
in her ear as his head stretched her tight asshole open. "Mmmm, are
you ready to have your tight ass fucked baby?"

"Oooo, so ready, but you have to promise me one thing."

"Tell me."

"You have to promise to hold that hot load you’re so ready to shoot,
cause I’ll need to feel your slippery head coated with the scent of my
ass twitch against my lips right before you cum all over them."

He hissed as his bloated head disappeared up her sweet ass. "Fuck
yesss…"

She cried out immediately moving her hips to counter his deep thrusts.
His cock slid slowly in and out of her clenching ass, his eyes locked
on the voluptuous curves of her backside. His pace quickened with his
desire and he fucked her ass now with his entire length. It slid
gleaming wet in and out, his hips grinding as he pumped her ass full
of his so close to exploding cock. He couldn’t take much of this; it
was far to hot, even for he. He groaned, his eyes narrowing with
unbridled lust as her asshole clenched round his invading shaft.

"Oooo…I can feel your cock twitching baby…you ready to cum for me,
hmmm?"

"Yeah….Mmmm, suck it dry for me."

She eased her hips slowly away from him, feeling his swollen member
squeeze out her puckering asshole. Instantly she was on her knees
before him, smiling up at him so seductively, her vampire fangs
showing.

"You better take those out, or are you really planning on sucking me
dry?" He laughed lightheartedly.

"Nothing to worry about." She leaned in close and licked a hot trail
along the underside of his shaft to his head as it oozed pearly
droplets of per-cum from the eye. "I’ll be quite careful with you,
besides these things are glued in pretty well and I really don’t want
to mess with them right now." She looked up at him momentarily and
whispered. "Trust me." He nodded and with that she plunged his musky
smelling cock down the back of her throat, bobbing furiously along his
length. As she sucked her cheeks sank from the pressure of her scarlet
lips wrapped so nastily around his shaft. She made divine little
slurping sounds as she devoured his manhood, her head swiveling lewdly
as she sucked at him. He pumped his hips forward as she remained
still, letting him fuck her sweet little mouth. Over and over, his
pace so swift and nasty, he plunged his cock in and out of her mouth
and she sucked every hot inch, reveling in the taste of his pre-cum
smeared head nudging the back of her throat. His cock twitched deeply
in her mouth and she knew he was mere moments away from exploding down
her throat. Slowly she eased her mouth from his slippery rod and
stroked him lewdly, bending down to tease his taut sack with her
sucking lips and swirling tongue. She could feel his balls tighten
round her lips as she sucked them, her small tight fist pumping and
tugging at his length.

He growled low, signaling his pending eruption and she quickly licked
her way back up to his bulbous head. Still stroking him she parted her
lips over his head, curling her tongue nastily as she patiently waited
for his load of hot cum to splatter her lips. "Mmmm, c’mon baby, shoot
it, let me drink your cum." She fluttered her tongue over the eye of
his cock and that was enough to send him over the edge. Within seconds
his hot, pearly load sprayed her lips, dribbling down her chin and
pooled upon her still curled tongue. He now held his shaft as his fist
pumped the last hot droplets of his seed onto her sweet red lips.

"Ohhhhh…" He closed his eyes tight as she pulled her lips from his
shaft, her sweet almost evil laughter and his shallow raspy breathing
the only sounds to be heard. He swooned, his mind and body reeling in
exquisite rapture. Never had he been sucked off with such intensity
before. He had to know who this girl was, her name, and phone number.
He simply had to see her again. He resurfaced from the wave of
euphoria, intent on collecting her information. He was absolutely
stunned to find himself alone. She was gone. Only the sweet scent of
her lingering perfume remained. He stumbled back, pulling his pants
up, his eyes darting about the compartment.

"Hello?"

Silence remained. He composed himself and made his exit from the
train. Suddenly a feeling of uneasiness washed over him. He could not
shake the feeling that someone, somewhere watched him as he darted
across the dew-soaked meadow of the park. As he rounded the corner and
headed back to the tavern he heard her voice as if it came from his
own mind. It stopped him in mid-step as he listened, chills racing
along his spine. "Happy Halloween, baby."

End