October 31st rolled around and it was time for Hanna’s annual Halloween party. Hanna was a wealthy, 55 year old widow. She liked company and invited everyone at the plant to her ‘mansion’ for the party.
The enjoyment was twofold. Firstly, people dressed up and competed for costume prizes. Hanna awarded $100 to up to five people if she couldn’t identify you with your costume on. This was hard because Hanna knew everyone there! There were also prizes for sexiest costume, most original costume and other prizes.
Secondly, It was an adult party. You could dance and drink the night away without anyone knowing who you were. I planned to go as Uncle Sam. Complete with glue on beard and mustache. I was going to go to Randy’s house and drive him to the party. I brought my costume to Randy’s house where we would dress together.
When I arrived I nearly had a stroke after his gorgeous wife Tammy answered the door. Tammy had her 5’3″ frame, complete with her D cup breasts, into a sexy, low cut, French maids uniform. I tried to pry my eyes away from her cavernous cleavage.
“I-Is Randy ready?” I muttered.
“Not yet, come in.” Tammy purred. My cock jumped in my jeans as I surveyed Tammy’s luscious curves. “Like my costume?” she asked.
“Wow! It looks great,” I said.
“I have to leave. Could you do me a favor dear and zip me up all the way?” she asked.
“S-Sure!” I said as she turned around and pulled back her beautiful red mane of hair that looked just like Nicole Kidman’s. I grabbed the zipper and sent it up as I had a great rear view of her huge tits.
Tammy grabbed her coat and keys and left for the party. Randy then descended the stairs. “Is she gone?” he asked.
“Yeah. Why?” I queried.
He laughed maniacally. “For the past two years I have worn the same Spiderman costume and everyone expects that. This year I bought a secret costume and left it at my brother’s house. That’s the one I am going to wear.” Randy finished.
I interrogated further, “What is it?” Randy laughed, “I told you it is a secret but I will be a sure bet to win a prize. Hanna won’t have a clue who I am. I have to go to my brother’s house,” Randy informed me. “You can stay here and get dressed. My brother lives on the other side of town so I won’t arrive at the party for a while. I gotta go. So long!” Randy shouted as he slammed the door and left me alone in his house to get dressed.
I went to the bathroom, I prepared my Uncle Sam costume then remembered I forgot my mustache and beard glue at home. “Oh shit!” I yelled. Then I remembered the Spiderman costume. Randy and I were both 5’11” and we both weighed around 175 pounds. If it fit him it must fit me and he didn’t need the costume.
I put my costume away and put on Spiderman suit, it fit perfectly. Everyone knew about my Uncle Sam costume and no one expected this. Within seconds I was off to the party.
I arrived and was greeted by a few fellows who offered me some hard drinks to loosen up. Thank god my mouth hole was open and I didn’t have to remove my mask to drink them. The friendly fellows were probably some of Randy’s friends that thought I was him.
I spotted Tammy dancing on the floor with some people. Tammy had a nice body and knew how to move it. Again my cock visibly rose inside my costume as I watched her boobs bounce as she moved. I thought I was a heel for looking at my best friend’s wife but everyone looked at Tammy’s body. I turned to face a friend when I felt a pair of arms hug me from behind and some fleshy, hot breasts on my back. I knew immediately it was Tammy.
I turned to tell her who I was and she grabbed my head and put her tongue in my mouth before I could speak. I smelled and tasted alcohol on her breath as this hot redhead French kissed me. She then whispered in my ear, “Come to the changing room now! It’s empty!”
Tammy staggered towards the room. She was drunk! The changing room was where people who came with costumes in tow could change into them. I was a little tipsy myself but followed her while mentally questioning my next move. Did she know it was me? What if she thought I was Randy? I entered the changing room which had a couch, a mirror and a couple of wooden chairs.
As we entered the room, Tammy turned out the lights and locked the door behind us. I could only see the outline of Tammy but her outline was unmistakable! She threw her hands around me and again kissed me deeply. This time I responded with my tongue down her throat as I hugged her tightly.
Tammy temporarily pulled away. “Oh god Randy! I have been drinking and dancing and I am so fucking hot for cock right now. I want to suck your cock and let you fuck me,” Tammy purred softly.
Before I could think Tammy had pulled my Spidey tights to my ankles exposing my bowing erection. With over 50 guests only feet away, Tammy took to her knees and began licking my cock head. I did my best to remain silent while Tammy took my entire cock into her mouth. I put my right hand on the back of her head. Tammy received the message and took it even deeper.
For about three minutes she slowly worked my cock like no other woman had. Tammy engulfed every inch while working my head with her magnificent tongue. It took all the control I had not to fire my wad down her throat then and there. Tammy released her grip and stood up. I took the opportunity to grab a handful of tit. This thin woman had the largest real breasts I had ever felt.
“Take me superhero,” Tammy breathed as she turned around and bent over the couch.
I gasped when I saw that under the French maid costume she wasn’t wearing any underwear! I grabbed my shaft and put my cock in her juicy pussy. I thrust slowly as Tammy’s wet pussy willingly took every inch of my cock.
“Oh god! Give it to me baby,” Tammy said quietly.
I couldn’t believe it. I was in the changing room at a party fucking my best friends incredibly hot wife and she was begging for more. I grabbed her shoulders and gave it to her harder as she let out a few moans. I reached under her and grabbed two hands full of juicy tit flesh. Her knockers were so large that they even overflowed my large hands.
Tammy was breathing heavily and bucking my long cock. Tammy was hot and ready to cum. I pounded her harder and held off my orgasm for as long as possible. “Oh shit! Randy I’m going to cum!!” she yelled.
I held on as she moaned loudly and had an orgasm on my thick cock. I couldn’t stand anymore. I grabbed her tits and pulled her back tight to my chest. With a soft groan I emptied my nuts into Randy’s wife. I gave a few final thrusts and fell back exhausted.
I tried to leave but Tammy grabbed me and kissed me deeply again. We dressed ourselves and Tammy grabbed my hand. “C’mon. It’s time for the judging of costumes.”
I tried to slip away again but she held my hand and we exited the room together. Tammy laid her head on my chest as the entire room paid attention to the hostess, Hanna who had a microphone. She awarded prizes as the room applauded.
“Now my two favorite prizes.” Hanna declared. “The sexiest costume goes to Tammy.” Tammy told me to ‘stay put’ as she went to get the award.
“Finally,” Hanna bellowed, “The best costume goes to the Frankenstein.” A man with elaborate makeup swaggered up to the stage and took the award. “Who are you?” Hanna demanded.
He grabbed the microphone, “It’s me, Randy,” he said as he kissed his awestruck wife standing next to him. Tammy stood there slack jawed as I walked to my car and sped to Randy’s house and put his Spiderman costume back on the hanger in their bathroom.
The next day I saw the costume in their garbage pail. To this day Tammy still wonders who gave her a magical Halloween to remember.