I was at home taking a shower when suddenly the shower curtain popped open. My step-brother had pulled the curtain while my step-dad snapped a photo of me naked, with my own camera no less.
I had been living with these clowns for over a decade. My mother divorced young, remarried and then went to jail for writing bad checks. She wrote a lot of them. Since she has been in jail, my main job has been to fight off these horny blokes.
I was going out tonight with my latest boyfriend Billy Biggerstaff, and yes he was. They named him correctly, unlike me who should have been named Susie Suckadick, B.J. Crazy, or Slutty Wetpussy. As it was I am just Susie, although everyone calls me Pamela. This is mostly because I look a little like Pamela Anderson: long legs, big tits, dick sucking lips and blonde hair. I also have fucked most of the senior class. You might say she was my idol.
Tonight I got to dress up for Halloween. The "gang" was headed out to the old deserted Packer mansion on the hill. This was the typical place teens would party in town on Halloween. Neither Billy nor I had ever been there. My immediate goal was to retrieve my camera from those two horny morons before my pictures were placed all over the Internet.
I stepped out the bathroom wrapped in two towels, one on my head and the other around my body. The "boys" were on the couch looking at the digital camera trying to figure out how to see the picture or download it. I doubted if they were even able to get a shot considering the poor lighting. I stood in the living room, a safe distance away, reached out my arm and said "AHEM! Can I have my camera back please?"
Daddy John (I called my step-dad that name. It gave him the honor of being my dad, but distinguished him from my biological father.) was looking at the camera from ever angle but the right one. "We just wanted a little harmless show," he confessed.
"I will give you a show anytime you want, just ask, now can I please have my camera back?" I shouted. I figured that would work. I could always go back on the deal once I got my camera.
Daddy John and Tom's (step-brother) eyes grew big. "Really?" he asked.
"Yes, now give me the camera," I said as I held out my hand.
Daddy John held out the camera and said, "I will swap you the camera for your towel."
"Okay," and with that I grabbed the towel that was around my head and tossed it at him and, said, "Satisfied? Can I have my fucking camera now?"
Daddy John chuckled, pulled the camera back, and held it close to his body. "Now the other towel," he said.
"Okay", I said. I dropped the towel and exposed my naked body. "How's that?" I asked.
I didn't get a reply. The boys just sat there staring. Feeling a little slutty I decided to give them a pussy show. I sat my naked ass down on the chair across from the couch and propped my leg up, giving them a full view of my blonde pussy, lips and all.
They came over for a closer look. I held out my hand and got my camera back from Daddy John. As I got up from the couch I had to squeeze my naked body between John and Tom. My tit brushed against Daddy John as I went to get ready. I felt Tom's hand get a quick feel of my ass.
I left the door open to my room as I got changed into my Halloween costume. It wasn't part of the bargain, I just felt like a tease. And as I suspected, there was no picture on the camera. I squeezed by D cups into an Elvira costume, although the vampire thing wasn't my bag. I added a witches' hat to complete the look.
The boys moved away from door once I had covered myself. Billy was outside blowing the horn on his Dad's construction truck. That was my cue to jump. As I was about to exit, Daddy John said to me, "Young lady, with a slit that far up your dress, people will be able to see your panties."
I smiled and said, "No they won't" I pulled aside the dress and said, "See, I am not wearing any panties." And with that I went out the door and climbed into Billy's truck.
Once in the truck, Billy kissed me and began to feel my tits through the fabric. He had my nipples hard. In turn I grabbed his dick through his pants and squeezed it as it grew in my hand. Billy then slid his hand under my dress to discover I wasn't wearing any panties. I parted my legs as he fingered me. I couldn't wait until we got out of the driveway.
As we drove off I noticed Billy was going in the wrong direction. Sort of normal for Billy, but I thought I would mention it. "Aren't we going to the Packer Mansion?"
"Yea, but we are going to stop by a friend of mine first. He is sort of a Halloween expert," Billy responded. "We have plenty of time to kill."
A Halloween expert? What the fuck was that?
We arrived shortly at a dark suburban dwelling. The residence looked like no one was at home. It was a nice ranch. There were lights in the backyard around a swimming pool. We got out of the truck as Billy quietly rapped on the door, almost as if it was a secret knock.
A man in a black hooded robe opened the door. Billy introduced us. His name was Michael. A woman appeared, WHO HAD MY DRESS ON! This was Mike's sister Felicia. She looked great in the dress-Bitch. With her long jet black hair she looked more like Elvira than I did. No wait. I was a witch, not Elvira, so it was okay. I think.
We strolled to the candle lit living room. Billy said to Mike, "I promised Pamela she could see a procession."
I believe "possession" was the correct word. Anyway, brains weren't the reason I kept Billy around. I didn't recall the promise. I looked at Billy questioning. He just looked back and winkedโ my cue to keep quiet.
Mike rolled up the large Oriental rug off the hardwood floor, and then left the room. He returned with a large wax crayon and began to draw a large circle on the floor. I couldn't get over how round and perfect the circle looked as he drew freehand. Mike had us sit on the floor outside the circle.
Mike continued to draw. I noticed that Felicia wasn't really panties either, the slut. Billy took notice too. I flashed my pussy often to keep Billy's attention. Mike just continued to draw like he had seen prime pussy before.
He drew a crescent moon using the arc of the circle. It almost looked like a smiley face. He then made two triangles into a 6 sided star. "Shouldn't that be a 5-sided star?" I asked. I knew something about the occult. I had seen "The Omen" 5 times.
"No." Mike responded as he continued to draw. "That is just in the movies. We must have a 6 sided star." He took his crayon and pointed to the upper part and said, "This is the male dick." Then he pointed to the lower triangle and said, "This represents pussy." His eyes pierced right at my pussy as he spoke. I instinctively and almost hypnotically opened my legs up further. Mike went back to drawing symbols.
After he had completed his drawing, Mike placed a large black mirror over the center of the circle, covering some of the symbols.
Mike explained, "The mirror allows the spirit to enter our world."