Happy Halloween Month You Great Readers. In the spirit of this wonderful time, and well because I have nothing better to do than to type (considering there is a pandemic), I wanted to write this story for you. This story will be a quick one featuring a couple enjoying their Halloween. This is meant to be light-hearted and more of a jerk-off piece.
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Otis didn't need a reason to love Halloween more than he already did, it was his favorite holiday by a landslide. He grew up with a horror-loving family. His dad was an extra in a couple of old horror films and surprisingly they let him live. An untold feat for a black man in the horror movie industry back then and even today. His dad would always talk about his experience, building it up to untold heights in Otis's mind. That same love always exploded on October 31st. It was his chance to go all out. Every year his dad would call in favors to bring in props to decorate their house to make it the coolest and most terrifying in the neighborhood. Otis loved it when he was younger, and cherished it as he grew into a teen. It was during that time that Otis added another reason for loving the occult holiday.
Every red-blooded American man knows the best part about Halloween is seeing those skimpy outfits, Otis was no exception. He took great pleasure in seeing and charming the almost endless stream of sexy nurses, sexy cats, sexy zombies, sexy serial killers, and the occasional sexy taxidermist. It was easy for him considering he was attractive himself and had a creative costume. The girls would line up to see the hulking black Pharoah who's shirtless torso could be used to wash clothes, or the time he was a vampire. Plenty of women were lining up to let him take a bite. Yeah, Otis ruled Halloween and was never lacking in women who wanted a spooky hookup. That always made Otis' Halloween, or it did until last year.
"Ringmaster!" came the voice that Otis trained himself to respond to, "Your lion needs you!" Otis chuckled, turning his body he moved to the source of the noise. Before him with a pouty look on her face was his third and most recent reason for loving Halloween, his girlfriend Sable. Dressed in a lion costume that consisted of a light brown leotard bodysuit with a plunging neckline that revealed a look into her cleavage. Along the sleeves and openings was dark brown fur that gave her a distinct "lioness" look. Her long thick legs were covered by a brown skirt with the same fur, and pair of calf high heeled boots with fur running up and down them. Her costume was brought together by a few loving touches of fangs and dark brown ears perched on top of her head jutting out from her brunette hair. To Otis, she looked equal parts fierce, and sexy, a perfect complement to his "Ringmaster" costume.
Sable wrapped her arms around him and rose to the tips of her toes so she could plant a kiss on him. Settling back down she smirked as she saw smudges of her black lipstick on his equally dark cheek. "Awe aren't you two cute?" came a voice that made the two of them laugh. Otis and sable both laughed, before responding.
"Hey don't hate on the couples costume dude, gotta keep the lady happy," Otis told his friend while grabbing Sable. He pulled her in close, his thick arm flexing around the girl, and planted a kiss on her. Sable sighed feeling the cute bit of possession from her boyfriend.
Looking at the rest of the group she giggled and said, "Sorry to be those people, but we have to go. It's kinda late." The couple proceeded to hug everyone bye as they bid their farewells.
Sable was to the last of her friends when she whispered in her ear, "Late my ass, you're just tryna get dick." Sable broke away and gave her a wink, she had hit the nail on the head. Following her man out she let her thick ass wiggle, her tail flowing joyfully behind her. The group laughed knowing that the two would be going at it all night. Back on the street, Otis laughed as Sable reached up to kiss him, her hand snaking behind his head as she shoved her tongue down his throat. On her lips, he could taste the remnants of whatever fruity drink she had been downing at the party. Giggling into the kiss Sable broke it and stared back at him, her eyes on fire with lust.
"Hurry up," she purred as Otis fished for his keys. This was the reason he loved Halloween with Sable. She always chose the sexiest costume to entice him with, a costume that clung to both her large tits and her thick ass. Fishing for his keys he thanked the Lord that he chose to stop drinking hours ago so he could make sure to get them home so they could enjoy their night. Unlocking the doors of his car they both hopped in ready to make the trip home. As Otis drove he could sense Sable's frustration. "Baby go faster, I can't wait anymore," she purred as Otis did his best to not get pulled over. Sable knew that but she felt like being a brat.
"Baby me getting a ticket would ruin our night even more, so just sit back and keep your panties on okay?" Otis commanded. Sable sat back mulling over his words. She could tell his words were laced with the same frustration that she felt, but somehow he could control his. She would always admire him for that, his ability to control himself in certain situations. It was an enviable trait, one that she decided she would test.
Sable reached onto the side of the seat and flicked at the lever that controlled the angle. Allowing the seat to go back to where she was almost laying flat, she removed her seatbelt. Otis kept his eyes on the road but was wondering what she was trying to pull. Sable was in full brat mode now, as she removed the black thong she was wearing, she would not keep her panties on! Allowing her fingers to creep to her swollen and puffy lips she started to give him a bit of encouragement to hurry up. "Ugh baby I'm so horny for you," she moaned as she swirled her fingers around her clit. Tracing her slit up and down, she gathered a bit of her flowing nectar. Pausing she brought her soaked fingers to her mouth and sucked. With an exaggerated pop, she let her fingers fall out of her mouth before she put them back underneath her skirt.
"Not fair," Otis grumbled as he drove, slightly increasing his speed as he got onto one of the more open streets.
Sable didn't try to contain her moan, "Keeping me waiting isn't fair." She felt herself close as she moved her free hand to massage her tit. From the corner of her eye, she could see that Otis was hard, his incredible girth pushing up against his black pants. Massaging the tit flesh she screamed as her fingers plunged themselves deeper into her own wet hole. "Otis, please hurry up...my poor kitty pussy can't take anymore!" she almost screamed. Otis decided to throw caution to the wind as he sped up, realizing they were close to their apartment. "YES!" Sable screamed out as her orgasm hit her. Her juices flowed down her tanned thighs and onto his seats. Sable huffed a bit as Otis pulled into his assigned parking space. Smiling he looked at her, her chest rising and falling. Bringing his hand up he stroked the triangular ears on top of her head.
Chuckling Otis teased her, "There there kitty we are almost there." Sable rolled her eyes as she opened the car door, swinging her legs out. Otis followed behind her as they made their way to the door barely able to keep their hands off each other. Walking past the doorman and rushing to the elevator the two were able to secure their own car as throngs of people moved about to their own Halloween plans. As the doors closed Sable attacked Otis pushing him against the wall and once again plunging her tongue into his mouth. This time Otis returned the kiss with passion, allowing his big hands to roam under her skirt gripping at her toned ass as she pulled him in close. Allowing his fingers to travel he felt how wet she was, and instantly smiled. If it wasn't for the chime signaling they made it to their floor, they would've gone at it right then and there.
Exiting the metal container the two scampered down the hallway reaching the door to their apartment and busted in. Otis went to pull Sable into another kiss, but the sly woman pulled away. "Sorry baby, you made me wait. Now it's your turn. I promise it will be worth it," she said huskily. Otis saw her eyes narrow, and the feeling of being the prey to this wild lioness crept into his soul. Nodding his head he decided to take a seat on the couch and flip through his collection of horror movies. Deciding on the latest slasher flick, he put it on and settled in to watch it.
Otis was so absorbed in the movie that, he didn't notice the figure who now stood in the room with him. A light cough got his attention, which in turn caused his eyes to widen with lust. Pure, unadulterated lust. Usually, on nights that they got in late, he would settle in and Sable would go to put on one of his shirts, without panties, and enjoy whatever came of their cuddle/fucking session. Otis would've been content with that, but what he was seeing now made him all too happy. Sable was leaning against the door frame her cat ears still perched high on her head. Her costume from earlier was replaced with lingerie. She still had her cat ears on, but instead of the leotard, she was in a corset and thong with a garter belt. All the pieces of clothing were the same brown color as her costume, even with fur on top of the corset. Otis could see a brown tail swinging between her legs, and smiled. His girl went all out. "So baby, ready to play with this naughty pussy?" Sable asked.
