Tit or Treat

Copyright Nikki Hall 2020

This stand alone little tale was written for the 2020 Literotica Halloween Contest. I hope you enjoy it!

All sexually active characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 18.

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So what are we going to do for Halloween this year, Brandi?" Terri asked.

"Oh, I have the best idea ever," Brandi replied, her blue eyes glinting with mischief.

"Why does that fill me with trepidation?"

"Because, fancy words, you know me way too well," Brandi laughed. "I came up with something brand new for this year. We're going to go Tit or Treating!"

"Trick or treating? We're nineteen Brandi, don't you think we're a little old for that? I mean people aren't even going to take us seriously, and my waistline really doesn't need the candy."

"I didn't say

Trick

or Treat, I said

Tit

or Treat," Brandi laughed.

"I'm afraid to ask what that even means," Terri replied.

"It's quite simple, really. We go up to a house where the mum is out trick or treating with the kids, and when the dad answers the door, we offer him a choice; Tit or treat. If he opts for Tit we flash him, and if he opts for Treat, well, then it gets really fun, and we offer him a treat."

"So we're basically going around the neighbourhood flashing a bunch of dads?"

'Well yeah, unless they want a Treat, in which case it will be better than flashing, and if there's like single young guys in the house, it will be even better yet!"

"And what would a Treat consist of?"

"I dunno, maybe getting to watch us kiss each other?'

"I think I actually

like

where this is going," Terri laughed. "What are we going to dress up as?"

"The

Milton Twins

," Brandi suggested.

"Who?"

Brand grabbed her phone and pulled up some images to show her friend. "They're hot young porn star twins, but here's what they look like with clothes on: pigtails and cheerleading uniforms, what do you reckon?"

"Oh my God, those dads are going to freak out," Terri laughed.

"That's the whole point, of course," Brandi grinned. "Face it, we look enough alike to get away with it."

"Even if we didn't, I don't think anyone would complain. I assume if someone says no, we just accept some candy and move on?"

"Oh yeah, nothing but willing participants, of course," Brandi agreed.

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"You look good enough to eat, Terri," Brandi crowed when she checked out her friend's costume.

"Well you can't do that yet, so save it for later," Terri giggled, as she in turn checked out Brandi. The two college students were almost the same height; Terri being only an inch taller than Brandi's five foot three. She was slightly heavier and at a double D, a cup size larger than Brandi's D's as well. They could well have been long-haired blonde twins, other than their differing eye colours.

"I might hold you to that," Brandi suggested with a leer. "Now there's just one part of our costumes left to go. Here." She held out a pink-jewelled, stainless steel butt plug.

"Kinky!" Terri giggled, accepting the toy from her friend. Brandi showed her the blue one she had for herself, and then each girl took a moment to discard her panties and work the plug into her ass, before they drove outfor their Halloween adventure.

"So I gave some more thought to the whole treat thing," Brandi told her friend, as she parked her car in a distant neighbourhood. They set off amongst a horde of young trick or treaters, their tight braless sweaters and ultra-short skirts getting plenty of death-like stares from mothers out with their children. They also turned a myriad of heads belonging to children's fathers, even if they did try to avoid getting busted while checking out the two hot girls.

"Yeah, and?"

"And like, I've got a lucky wheel app on my phone," Brandi replied with a grin. "So like if someone goes for a Treat, they spin the wheel to see what the Treat will be.

"Do I dare even ask what you've put on the wheel?"

"It'll be more fun if you don't know beforehand what you're in for," Brandi laughed. "Just so long as like, you're up for, well, mostly

anything.

"

"With you, when have I ever not been?" Terri laughed.

"Awesome, just remember we're only Tit or Treating houses where there's a legal-aged guy home alone who wants to play. I expect we'll get a lot of knock-backs."

"I can see why you decided we wouldn't be doing this anywhere near our own neighbourhood," Terri laughed.

They located their first target house, and went and rang the bell. The door opened to reveal a thirty-something-year-old guy standing ready to hand out candy from a bowl by the front door.

"Tit or treat!" the girls sang out in unison, each of them twirling one of their pigtails around a finger, and standing with a hip thrust out to one side.

"Sorry? Aren't you girls a bit old for trick or treating?" the man asked, shocked.

"We're not

trick

or treating, its

Tit

or treat!" Brandi replied. "Either we show you our tits, or you choose a treat!" She giggled when he looked past her, as if scanning for someone with their phone ready to catch him in some trap for an embarrassing photo.

"Aren't I supposed to give you a treat or ... you trick me?" he asked, clearly unsure as to what the hell was going on.

"Nope, we're trying something new; you have to choose Tit or Treat," Terri laughed.

"Okay, um, Tit then," he replied.

The girls grinned, checked there weren't any normal trick or treaters coming up the path behind them, then grabbed their costume tops and flipped them, up, spilling their large breasts free. Neither girl had worn a bra, given the intent of their game.

"Holy shit!" the guy replied.

"Happy Halloween!" the girls chorused, restoring their tops, and then skipping back down the path hand in hand, like a couple of children.

"Oh my God, that was so much fun!" Terri squealed, as they turned to walk down the footpath toward the next house.

"Did you see the look on his face? He almost died!" Brandi laughed.

The next three houses they went to progressed in similar fashion. No one happened to ask who they were dressed up as, and each time they had to explain their unique concept of Tit or Treat. Each time they'd flash their ample, firm young tits, and then skipped away giggling.

"I'm starting to get seriously horny from this, Brandi," Terri mentioned.

"Tell me about it; I'm like

super

-wet."

"If the next one doesn't pick Treat, can I spin the wheel just for fun?"

'No, you cheater! It doesn't work like that," Brandi laughed.

"Fuck."

"It

will

happen though, just you wait," Brandi assured her friend.

It took three more houses before someone finally called them on Treat.

"Okay, so here's what happens. You spin the wheel on my phone, and then whichever one of us isn't doing your Treat will hold down the fort and deal with any trick or treaters if necessary, okay?"

"Yeah, sure," the tall, broad-shouldered man at the door agreed. He was dressed as a footballer, and Brandi approved of the way he filled out the uniform. She held her phone out, and he swiped the wheel in accordance with her instructions. It spun around, and then slowly came to a stop.

"Cop a feel of boobs," Brandi announced with a grin. "Well, no need to guard the door then, you get to feel us both up!" The guy in the doorway grinned hugely at the announcement, and the girls stepped just inside, so they'd be shielded from public view.

"Do us both together," Terri declared. They guy reached a hand to each girl's chest and took hold of a breast through her top.

"Not like that, reach under here," Brandi groaned, pulling her top out to indicate how she wanted him to feel it. Each girl felt his hand close over the hidden naked flesh of a breast, and knead the tit enthusiastically.

"Holy shit, this is an amazing treat!" the guy declared.

"Happy Halloween!' the girls wished him after a minute or so of his fumbling around under their tops.

"Best fucking Halloween ever!" he laughed, adjusting his now-hard cock in his pants. True to form, the girls skipped off giggling.

"Oh I can't wait for more," Terri moaned. "We could have let him have more."

"But that's not the way the game works, ," Brandi chided her. "It's no fun if we just like, whore ourselves out for free!"

Two houses later, they found themselves excitedly watching the wheel spin down to reveal the next treat they'd be giving a home-owner.

"Lesbian kissing show!" Terri announced. Brandi's grin at the announcement was matched by that of the man of the house. The front door was quickly closed behind them, and then the two girls turned and took each other in their arms, their lips coming together and their tongues twirling and swirling within each other's mouths. Brandi felt her Terri's hand squeezing her butt, and she slipped her thigh between her friend's. Terri ground her pussy down on it, and groaned into the kiss. They were equally into it, and neither minded the stranger watching them. They broke apart when the doorbell rang, announcing the arrival of the next group of trick or treaters.

Brandi glanced down to confirm they'd given their audience a suitable hard on, and she grinned as the door opened to allow their departure.

"Trick or treat!" a group of costumed children chorused, as the door swung wide. The girls handed them some candy from their host's bowl, and then skipped off down the path, the children's mothers shaking their heads in consternation at the girls' costumes.

"God I'm wet, Brandi," Terri moaned as they wandered down the sidewalk after having put on their kissing show.

"Oh don't worry, you'll be dripping down your thighs by the time this evening is done," Brandi assured her friend.

"As long as you don't leave me hanging at the end of the night."

"No worries about

that

; have I ever?"

"I just hope they don't keep spinning up the same things over and over again. I mean don't get me wrong, I love kissing you, but I'm hoping there's more fun than that to be had on that little wheel you filled with ideas."

"Oh trust me, there is," Brandi laughed.

Two houses later, Terri had the chance to learn what one of the more adventurous choices was. They stood in front of an average-looking dark-haired man that they estimated to be in his forties. He'd opted to spin the wheel for a mystery treat rather than settle for a tit flash.

The wheel came to a stop, and flashed up

Hand job with cheer top finish

.

"Seriously?" Terri asked.

"Yep, one of us gives him a handy, and gets him to cum all over her top."

"Are you for real?" the guy asked in disbelief.

"Sure are," Brandi assured him. "One of us will take care of giving out candy for you, while the other one takes care of you. Unless you want to just settle for the titty flash?"

"Hell no, if you girls are game, I sure am!"

"Rock, paper scissors?" Terri asked.

"Sure," Brandi replied. They faced off. Terri chose rock and Brandi scissors, so Brandi told her friend to have fun, and she set about manning the doorway.

Terri followed the guy, whose name she learned was Greg, into the kitchen, where she had him sit on a kitchen chair after dropping his pants and underwear. He hadn't bothered to dress up himself, she noted. He was already mostly hard just from the anticipation, and Brandi knelt down between his legs. He was neither circumcised nor particularly well-endowed, but Terri treated him as if he had a big, beautiful cock, taking him in hand and stroking him. When he was fully hard, she leaned in and drooled saliva over the head of his dick to lubricate it, her hand twisting around the head as she stroked up, and before she stroked back down again. Greg leaned back in the chair, but his eyes were glued to the sight of her hand working his dick.

She felt him firm up beneath her grasp, and when she saw precum leaking from the tip, she knew she'd gotten him close. The whole time she was working him, she could hear trick or treaters coming to the door. Brandi dealt with them happily.

Greg was gasping and panting as Terri worked him to the point of no return.

"I'm gonna cum!" Greg announced. Terri leaned in close and pointed his dick at her blue and white cheerleading top as he exploded, pumping spurt after spurt of semen onto it. It splattered over the white PHS lettering, and dribbled down over the blue background as well.

"Happy Halloween," Terri wished him with an ear to ear smile, before getting up off her knees. "All clear?" she called out to Brandi, waiting for a positive response, before joining her friend back at the front door.

"Ooo, I see you were successful, then," Brandi laughed when she saw the cum all over her friend's top. Greg had followed Terri to the door, once he'd scrambled his pants back on.

"Very much so; I can't wait to add to it!"

"But I get the next one," Brandi insisted, as they left the house and headed off down the sidewalk.

"I guess that's fair," Terri sighed.

"I doubt there are many people out there who'd be disappointed because they weren't going to get some random guy's cum all over their costume," Brandi laughed.

"Yeah, I think you're probably right."

"Though knowing my luck, the next guy will be fat, balding, and have a tiny dick."

"Oh that would suck, wouldn't it? Of course you wouldn't have to offer him the treat, just like tits or he gives us candy."

"Yeah, I think that would be the right choice," Brandi agreed.

They passed several houses where it was clear there was more than just a single guy at home, until they came across one that looked like a likely target. They approached the door, and announced themselves with their now familiar announcement of "Tit or Treat!" as the door was swung open to reveal a guy about their own age. He grinned at them in disbelief.

"Did you just say

tit

or treat?" he asked.

"Sure did," Terri told him.

"Well then, how does that work?"

"Depends, are you over eighteen?"

"Of course, I'm twenty," the guy replied.

Brandi quickly explained his options.

"Hang on a sec; is it okay if I ask Dave out here too?"

"Is he old enough?" Brandi checked.

"And is it just the two of you at home?" Terri added.

"Yes and yes, we're looking after things while the olds take the little ones around trick or treating.

"Then the more the merrier," Terri pronounced.

"Yo, Dave, get your ass out here," the guy who introduced himself as George called out over his shoulder. The blonde-haired guy in the entrance hall was joined by his red-haired friend. They both appeared reasonably fit, and the girls were excited about the prospects for their Treat.

"Which of you is spinning first?" Brandi asked, without having consulted her friend as to whether they should modify their approach, given there were two guys rather than one. She figured Terri wouldn't mind, given the guys were closer to their age and far from ugly.

"Me," George announced. Brandi pulled the app up on her phone, and George gave it a spin.

"Plug and Play!" Brandi announced.

"Should Dave spin before we do the treats?" Terri suggested.

"Sounds like a good idea to me," Brandi agreed. She reset the app, and held it out for Dave to spin. They watched the digital wheel spin around and around, and slowly come to a stop.

"Titty fuck with cum!" Terri announced. "Damn, I guess you get to do that one, then."

"Fuck yeah," Dave declared with a grin, as he processed that he was about to slide his cock between Brandi's D cups.

"So what's plug and play?" George asked.

"That's something you'll just have to wait to find out, and as soon as Brandi tells me what it is, I'll be able to let you know as well!" Terri laughed.

"Plug and play is where you bend over and touch your toes, and George here gets to play with the plug in your bum, pulling it out, pushing it in, wiggling it about ..."

"You have a plug in your ass?" Dave asked.

"We both do!" Terri announced, turning and flipping up her skirt and bending just far enough forward to flash the jewel nestled between her butt cheeks. Brandi copied her to confirm that they did indeed both have plugs.

"Holy shit," George commented, his hand going to his crotch to adjust things.

"Go on, you first," Brandi instructed Terri.

"Do we get to watch?" Dave asked.

"If you're prepared to leave the front door unattended," Brandi suggested.

"Hell yeah; if we get egged, it will be totally worth it," George laughed.

The door was closed seconds later, and the foursome gathered in the living room. Terri bent to touch her toes, and she waggled her bare butt at George. Dave and Brandi sat close enough to see the action clearly.

"That's a seriously hot view," Dave commented.

"Not to mention a totally gorgeous pussy," George moaned. He took hold of the end of the butt plug and tugged on it gently. Terri rocked back with it until it started slipping from her anus, spreading her puckered hole wide around the stainless steel bulb that was lodged within her. George pulled until it almost popped out, then pushed it back in again. Terri held her position for several minutes while George worked her butt with the toy. His fingers occasionally strayed and came in contact with her hairless pussy lips, but she wasn't about to complain, given how horny she was.

"Okay, next Treat," Brandi announced.

'Damn," George moaned, but he was good enough not to push for more.

"Get your cock out for me, Dave," Brandi instructed the redheaded guy. Dave blushed, but immediately stood up and dropped his pants, dragging his boxer briefs down to reveal a modest-sized cock that was already mostly swollen with arousal. Brandi had him sit on the edge of the couch, and then she knelt in front of him. Rather than take her top off, she pulled its bottom out and slipped his dick under it and up between her breasts. She pulled the top away from her chest, and dribbled saliva down over the head of his dick and into her cleavage. She started working her generous breasts up and down his dick, using her hands to squish them around his thick shaft, while continuing to add more and more saliva down her top.

"That's so sexy, Brandi," Terri moaned. "I totally wish I was allowed to do that."

"You could if you wanted to, right?" George suggested.

"That's not the way our Tit or Treat game works," Brandi replied.

"Lucky fucker," George said to his friend.

"Hey, you got your fun," Terri admonished him.

"Yeah, sorry, just, well damn, that looks like even more fun."

"It really fucking is," Dave let him know, groaning as Brandi's slick tits slid along and around his swollen member. She kept sliding her tits up and down, until Dave announced he was going to cum.

"Where can I cum?" he asked.

"Right where you are," Brandi told him. She pumped herself on him until he gave a cry of joy, and his cock exploded, shooting cum between her tits. Some of it spurted up and hit her under the chin before running back down into her cleavage, but most of it was trapped beneath her cheerleading top.

"Same rules as my cumshot?" Terri checked.

"Yep, no clean up allowed till we get back to your house," Brandi grinned as she stood up. Cum seeped down from between her breasts and across her stomach.

"You're going back out on the street like that?" Dave asked, amazed.

"Yeah, see the cum someone already shot on my friend's sweater? No one out there is going to believe it's real, and we're steering well clear of any kids, or parents with kids."

"It sounds like you've thought of everything, but you're still fucking nuts," George laughed.

"But like in the best way ever," Dave assured them.

"Happy Halloween," the girls wished them, and left them behind to hand out candy.

"Just think, the next time you flash someone your tits, they'll be all slippery and slimy with Dave's cum," Terri cooed to her friend, as they walked down the middle of the street in search of another target house.