Wayne and Carol took their three year old son, Jake, out on his first ever Trick or Treating adventure. It was agreed that they would basically stay within the neighborhood of their edge of the city community.
During this adventure, the couple encountered a house that was most unusual. It was an old 19th century Victorian style mansion that had the owners really go all out in the Halloween theme. So much so that little Jake was too frightened to approach the house in his search for candy.
This suited Carol just fine as she observed that the woman at the door giving out candy to other children was wearing a French Maid's uniform that showed quite a bit of her unnaturally large cleavage.
Wayne on the other hand, found something twitch in his pants. The tits on that buxom redhead got his mind and pulse racing. In fear of getting an earful from his wife, Wayne pretended not to notice. Thank God he was wearing a trenchcoat, so covering up the bulge wasn't a problem.
Once they walked home, Wayne addresses his wife. "I'm going to head out for a few. I'll be back sometime tonight."
He may as well have addressed the wall as Carol was more interested in Jake's treasures rather than what her husband had to say.
If truth be told, he wanted to check that funky Victorian house out and that beautiful young redhead with the awesome tits. Once he got there, he noticed that there were now two girls standing in the doorway. That busty redhead was there, but now so was this gorgeous little petite blonde that perhaps weighed 100 lbs soaking wet. They both spotted Wayne and waved him to come over.
He knew that he should have just turned around and gone home, but Wayne couldn't resist himself. That French Maid's uniform on that redheaded knockout caused his imagination to work overtime. The petite blonde was dressed as a ballerina, which Wayne felt suited her because she was so tiny, but oh did she ever look good.
"Want some candy?" The redhead asks.
All Wayne could do was watch the woman insert her finger in her mouth, sucking on it briefly before trailing it down that awesome body of hers.
From where he was standing, he could hear a man groaning out from some kind of sexual plesure from inside the house. Obviously somebody was getting the full meaning of trick or treat.
Both women giggle and each take Wayne by the wrist, guiding him into the house. They closed the door behind them and continued to take him through the house.
There were fake cob webs hanging from all the door frames, giving that haunted house look.
Finally Wayne is led to the closed door of a room where he could hear the giggling of girls. Before he had the chance to decide whether or not he was man enough to protest, his hostesses open the door and Wayne's jaw dropped.
There were six naked women frolicking in a large hot tub. They each had killer bodies and tits worth sucking the ver life out of.
That bulge in Wayne's pants were begging to be let out. It was pressing so hard against the fabric that it felt like it was going to burst through.
Ever the attentive hostess, that sexy redhead steps before Wayne, licking her lips before speaking. "Would you like me to get that for you?"
Unable to speak, Wayne nods.
