I was invited to a Halloween Party by a close friend who always asked me to attend, but I never made it. I decided I would make the effort however I would need a really good costume I did not want to attend unless I had a great costume. I searched the stores looking for something that would be perfect. I could rent one, or make something up myself, the thrift stores had all kinds of ideas. I would be Thor God of Thunder, I got all I needed at a few stores, makeup, armor, hammer, the works.
The night came I got to work on my costume early, I purchased a really good wig to get the hair just right, the helmet would not be comfortable, the body armor too would make me sweat with a large red cape I have to say I looked great. I called a cab to bring me to Terry's place I did not want to have to drive as I planned to have a few drinks, probably the only way I would get thru this night. The cab driver kept looking at me in the mirror,
"Something wrong?"
"Oh no, sorry sir, you just look like the guy from the movie, I was not sure if you were him or not."
"No sir I am no movie star just a regular guy is all."
"Your costume is perfect you look exactly like the guy in the movie."
"Thank you very much."
I was not trying to look like a certain actor but I guess I had done it. When I arrived at the party Terry greeted me at the door,
"Dam Tom you look just like him, it took me a few minutes to realize it was really you."
There was a house full of people there, I think I knew maybe two or three of them. One by one they all came up and commented how good my costume looked and how much I looked like the guy in the movie. I was on my third drink chatting with a few mutual friends of ours, I could feel someone was watching me. Have you ever had that feeling? That feeling of uneasiness you can't see the person looking at you but you can feel it.
This young guy from across the room had his eye on me from the start, had he just came up, chatted with me I would have been at ease, but he only followed my movements as I walked across the room. After an hour, a few more drinks I confronted him, I walked up to him, stood directly in front of him, he was a bundle of nerves, he was terrified.
"Hello my name is Tom I do not believe we have met."
"Daniel here sorry sir for staring at you but you look so much like Thor, I was intimidated to go over and introduce myself."
I stuck out my hand, He took my hand, turning a bright shade of red. I knew before the end of this night I would attempt to make out with this young man, hopefully more. We chatted for some time, he was a really nice guy, more than a little shy handsome did not describe this young man, he had on a vampire costume, I wanted him to eventually suck something on me but it was not my neck that was for sure. We hung around for most of the rest of the night, we talked about it all, he was fresh out of university, looking to land a great career, I told him I may be able to help him with some really good contacts I knew in his field. I gave him my number he could text me next week, I could send him some contact info he could use to land the right job.
We had a few drinks, I excused myself to go to the washroom to pee, I told him it was a nightmare to get around this armor to get to my dick.
"Would you like some help with your?"
The question stayed in the air not complete, but I knew what he was offering.
"Yes I would, thank you."
I took his hand we walked upstairs to the washroom I showed him what had to come off what had to be held, once my cock was free he held it in his hand, he attempted to stroke it,