Too Many Deadpools Halloween 2024

Halloween 2024 Contest Entry:

I am John Larson and up until three months ago I thought life was good. I was soon going to propose to my girlfriend Lacey Adams and do the happily ever after thing. Lacey is perfect, just the girl for me. We have been inseparable since we met at the library three and a half years ago. We dated for 6 months before we made it officially exclusive, but I know we were from the start. Then after a year of dating we moved in together and I know she’s waiting for me to propose. Yet something is holding me back from making that step. Yes, I have bought the "ring,” but I have not pulled the trigger because something just isn't right. It's not cold feet on my part after three years I think we are pretty suited for each other but it's just that something was just not right. It started about three months ago; Lacey came home from work and told me that her friend Darla and her boyfriend Glenn are swingers. Yes they are into swapping, and they went to parties and clubs. They loved it and were having so much fun.

"That's nice for them, if Darla and Glenn want to have that life who am I to judge but I’m not interested at all. Zero interest, not now not ever."

Lacey didn't seem that happy with my response and I think she thought maybe she could convince me.

"Look John it will be fun, just a little experimenting before we get to old and boring."

Maybe we weren't a perfect match after all.

"Lacey surely by now you have figured out I’m a traditional kind of guy. I want a traditional relationship, just one man and one woman, anything else is too much. I want to get married one day and have children. Then hopefully grandchildren and I want a partner to spoil them with and grow old with. I want to spend my life with the woman of my dreams and hopefully we die together in each other's arms. Call me crazy but that’s what I like."

Lacey was usually a really good listener, and something must have got through because she dropped it. Sort of. She actually brought it up again a few weeks later. She just happened to work into our conversation one night how Darla and Glenn had so much fun, and they weren't married, so it was all just good fun. One day soon they were going to settle down and get married. This could be Lacey and John who met at the library just having fun maybe going a little crazy before they got married.

"Listen Lacey like I told you the last time you brought this up. Sure, I'm into fun and being crazy with you, only you! I’ll do pretty much anything to have fun with you in the intimate sense just as long as it doesn't include any other people. I am not interested at all and frankly I don't want to here about Darla and Glenn's sex life again."

It was calm and quite for three weeks after that and then we went out for supper one night. There was a very good-looking woman seated across from us at the restaurant and Lacey asked me if I thought she was a good-looking woman. I must admit I sort of lost it-on purpose.

"Yes Lacey she is rather good looking, better looking that you from most people's perspective. Moreover, if I wasn't fully committed to you and single I would want to fuck her. Yes I said fuck her because that's what it would be, not making love or anything else it would be just meaningless casual sex. However, if you remember I am not interested in any of that I am a one man and one woman guy and drooling over another women while in a committed relationship is cheating. Yes cheating, a look happens but anything more than a very brief look leads to trouble. The mind is the biggest sex organ and if you let other people sexually into your mind it is only a matter of time before you let them into your bed."

That stopped that conversation in its tracks and Lacey tried to change the subject immediately, but I wasn't done.

"I'm not interested in that woman over there. I’m interested in you. You are the most beautiful woman in the world to me. If you are interested in sharing me with other women I am not even remotely interested in that and I’m definitely not interested in sharing you with anyone else."

Now I let Lacey change the topic.

Then another unusual thing happened. It was mid September and Lacey started getting excited about her work's Halloween party. Now her boss Greg Hallman was a huge fan of Halloween, so they didn’t have a Christmas party nor a summer BBQ, nor anything else. No Hallman laid it on big for a Halloween bash. The unusual thing was that for past two years Lacey wasn't excited about her company's Halloween party. She would get a costume; I would get a costume, and we would attend. Lacey would make sure she talked to the right people, didn't get drunk and stupid and we would leave as soon as possible. I would be the proper date for the party, be polite as well as not get drunk and stupid. It seemed to me she had a better time at my work's Christmas party than she did at her annual Halloween party.

Yet this year suddenly Lacy was all excited about the Halloween party!? She was getting the costumes, Deadpool for me and a naughty nurse for her. Lacey was telling me how excited her and Darla were for their upcoming Halloween party. This led me to ask the obvious question,

"Lacey what’s so different this year about your work party that you are so excited? In the past you’ve not been excited at all and now that's all that you and Darla are talking about."

Lacey's reply was almost convincing,

"I’m just embracing the Halloween spirit. I’m just getting into it and this year is going to be great old because old man Hallman has rented an old house. No downtown hotel nor their ultramodern McMansion like last year. This time we're going to an old house, and I just know they are going to make it super creepy. Hallman loves Halloween and I'm sure he is going all out to make this year special. "

Now I like the Marvel Universe but I'm more partial to Wolverine and Spiderman but Deadpool would work for me. However, I must say that my "Spidey" senses were tingling, and I needed some answers before this party.

I figured the best way for me to find my answers out was to ask Darla's boyfriend Glenn. Darla was also going as a naughty nurse and her and Lacey had the same costumes. Something was up and Glenn would hopefully know. Lacey and I had gone out with Darla and Glenn a few times so I felt comfortable enough to call him at work and ask if he would meet me for a beer. He readily agreed so that night I texted Lacey I would be a little late home and met Glenn at a bar near his office.

I knew the kind of beer he liked so when he came, he joined me at a table just as the waitress was bringing our beers. After some very brief pleasantries, I flat out asked him about the Halloween party.

"Glenn the last two year's Lacey has been pretty ho hum about her work's Halloween party but this year she is super pumped. It seems that your Darla is the same do you have any idea why?"

Glenn laughed,

"It's the Deadpool extravaganza of course, don't you think that would be enough to get everyone excited?"

Now I was more confused,

"Deadpool extravaganza? I'm not following you. Lacey said she rented me a Deadpool costume but that's not that exciting."

Now Glenn looked briefly confused but then his eyes narrowed.

"So let me get this straight John, you don't know about the 4 Deadpools and 4 naughty nurses?"

"No Glenn I have no idea what you are talking about."

Glenn now was mad, really mad and he slammed his hand down on the table and said almost to himself,

"That bitch! She just couldn't leave it alone."

Then he looked me in the eye,

"So, John you don't know that there are going to be 4 Deadpool at the party, two of which are you and me?

"That's right."

"Okay, let me explain. Darla and I are into swinging or swapping or whatever you want to call it. Darla has been talking to Lacey about it and Lacey got all excited right up until you said no. Then suddenly Darla told me that you had changed your mind and agreed to try it. That you wanted to ease into "it." Darla told me that if the guys and girls involved dressed in the same costume then you would want to partake. The Deadpool costume covers the entire body and feet, has a mask so the face is not recognizable, and the 3 other guys involved are roughly the same height and build as you. As long as the Deadpools don't speak no one will know who is who. The women would all dress as naughty nurses and would present themselves on all fours so that the "Deadpool" they happened to be with would have a harder time recognizing them as different. The lights would be dim, and drinks would flow, and we are going to pretend it was just our date.

In retrospect, I suspect you are the only one who doesn't know what's really going on because I know who the other two couples are, and we have already swapped with them all."

Glenn could tell I was getting pretty upset, so he held up his hand to stop me from speaking and continued,

"The plan is starting at 10 pm three women will find bedrooms upstairs in this big old house and then the Deadpools will rotate through the women in 1/2-hour intervals. The idea is that the odd girl is supposed to work on you. Obviously, everyone else is in on it and they even have an order made of who sleeps with who and when. I know this sounds bad, but they told me that this was your idea and that this way you could decide if you wanted to do it or not. If you were in, then it would be a four-bedroom rotation. If not, the odd girl out would keep you occupied."

I was stunned.

"Then what am I supposed to take Lacey home and get some very sloppy seconds?"

Glen looked embarrassed,

"Yes actually that is pretty much it, we would call it "reclaiming" her but what you said is more the truth. Speaking of the truth I am going to have a very serious talk tonight with Darla because there are rules about this lifestyle that we’re engaged in. She has broken two of the most important! The first one of course is open and honest communication, well clearly Lacey and Darla failed that one. Secondly, everybody has to be on board as willing participants, you are not a willing participant. I am very sorry about this John."

It was all becoming much clearer to me, the ring I bought was going to be for another woman than Lacey or returned for a refund.

"Listen Glenn can you hold off on speaking with Darla or mentioning anything about this? I have an idea of how to get some payback on Lacey and I might need your help."

"Certainly John, as long as it's not illegal you can count on me, I'm pretty pissed at Darla and this whole swinging thing is getting old."

Then I proceeded to tell Glenn my plan. It was pretty simple really. Lacey was going to do the three other guys first and then go take care of me if I hadn't joined yet. Since we are going to look the same I would take three turns with Lacey not allowing the other guys a chance. Then I would link up with Lacey. All Glenn would have to do is run interference in case of a problem. The only problem I could think that would come up is that the other Deadpools would not get to fuck Lacey but the other two would hopefully think they were getting her last. If they talked before that it might go off the rails. I was planning on leaving as soon as I finished round three with Lacey. I could care less if he had her after I left because I was done with the lying cheating slut. Glenn had no problem helping me and we agreed to contact one another if anything changed.

On the way home from meeting Glenn I thought it was only fair to give Lacey a chance to come clean about the Halloween party. When I arrived, she had supper ready, and we had our usual discussion about our days. I left out the meeting with Glenn of course but as we were sipping our coffees I queried her about Halloween,

"Lacey I still can't get over how excited you are about the Halloween party this year. I mean you rented me a costume and everything, you sure you don't have some other tricks or treats planned for the night?"

I was trying hard to read her face, but I was getting nothing. Clearly she had a good poker face and now it was time to hear the lies of omission or commission.

"No John no tricks, but there might be treats for a lucky Deadpool. After being a naughty nurse all night I'm pretty sure I'm going to be ready to get Deadpool deep in my pool."

She giggled at her innuendo and licked her lips. I had to push just a little bit more, I thought I loved this woman and didn't want to throw away the last 3 years without trying.

"What if there are other Deadpools at the party, that movie just came out? If someone had the same costume on there could easily be a mistaken identity. Maybe some other Deadpool might get deep in your pool?"

Her poker face held but my heart broke as she replied.

"No silly this naughty nurse is only a one Deadpool girl and the only one I want is named John."

That was enough for me. What a lying bitch. Why couldn't I be enough, why make me a cuck? Did she really think I would come around after the fact? I put up a good act from that moment forward until the party.

We arrived at the house, and they had definitely not spared the expense. Although it was a warm fall night with the lights and speakers going it appeared dark and creepy around the big old house the Hallman's had rented. Mr. and Mrs. Hallman greeted us at the door, or should I say Frankenstein, and the bride of Frankenstein greeted us at the door. When we entered the main room of the party Lacey seemed surprised when I exclaimed there were at least 3 other Deadpools. She had more trouble trying to explain why there were 3 other naughty nurses. I didn't push it, but it just confirmed for me again how much she wanted this at any cost. Did she really think I was that stupid that I wouldn't figure out something was up? Did she have that little respect for my wishes that she would just ram this thing through without regard for the consequences because she believed I would acquiesce? Apparently so.

Lacey went over to speak to Darla while I went to the bar to get us some drinks. I got Lacey the drink of the night a "wicked witch" and a coke for myself. When I joined her and Darla she took her drink and said she was off to do her duty. Darla then did her best to seduce me. She had a nice rack and had made sure her cleavage was always in my line of sight. Plenty of innuendo and flirting followed. Lacey reappeared a few times in the next hour with a fresh rum and coke for me, but I made sure that most of it was consumed by the potted plant behind me. Darla was downing the "wicked witches" like they were the nectar of the gods and soon was getting touchy with me. Hands on my arm, breasts pushed up against me as she whispered in my ear. It was almost comical. The bait was set, and I was waiting for the hook. At 9:45 it came. Darla looked at me with what she clearly thought was her most smoldering smile,

"John with that Deadpool costume on no one would ever know if we slipped off somewhere and had some fun."

"What kind of fun were you thinking of Darla?"

She reached down and slowly lifted her skirt to show me she had no panties on.

"You know the kind of fun that you could have with a naughty nurse."

There it was the final nail in the coffin of Lacey and my relationship.

"Maybe later Darla right now I have to go empty out all of the rum and cokes."

I left her standing there and made sure she didn't see me head for the stairs. Glenn had told me that Lacey was in the last bedroom on the right just before the bathroom, so I went to that bathroom. I heard Lacey giggling at 955 and peeked out of the bathroom as I heard the bedroom door open. Lacey was giggling with the naughty nurse who went into the bedroom to the left of the bathroom as that door was just closing. I knew I had to be quick before the other Deadpools showed up, so I entered the bedroom on the right.

I opened the door to the bedroom that my wife had entered and there was Lacey bent over on the bed on all fours her skirt up and panties missing. Isn't that romantic? Apparently, her first time swinging was going to be a wham-bam-thankyou-ma’am. As I approached I noticed the sheen of moisture on her blood-engorged labia. She was definitely ready to go and then she spoke,

"Oh, Doug I can't wait to feel you inside me, hurry up I'm ready for you."

Apparently, I was taking the spot of Deadpool Doug, one of her coworkers that I vaguely remember meeting once. I had no idea how well endowed he was or anything else, but it didn't matter. As I rammed my cock into Lacey's vagina she squealed in appreciation.

"Oh Gawd! Doug you are so huge! I am so full, pound me."

I thought to myself. Ha isn't that strange my boring cock that has been in her so many times is now huge and filling her to the brim. The least I can do is try and give her a good pounding.

I pulled almost out, and then gave her ass a swat with my hand. She squealed again and urged me to quit kidding around. So, I pushed her head down into the bed, then grabbed her love handles and went to town. I started hammering her as hard as I could. She certainly was making all the right noises to show her appreciation. Strange that. Not a month ago I had bent her over our sofa and did the same thing and she hardly made any noise at all. Unbelievable to me after a while she started to make her "I'm going to cum noises." No stimulation of her clit, no foreplay, not even a kiss. Just a guy wearing a Deadpool costume with the fly open who is not her boyfriend and suddenly she is a nympho!

When she screamed out in ecstasy that Doug was "so big,” and she was "cumming” I must admit I had to suppress a laugh. Yet it also made me mad. Never had she acted this way with me in the three years we had been together but now on the same cock she was a porn star! Somehow I found another gear and really started banging her. This only further excited her, and I had to listen to her encouraging "Doug" to give it to her! To fuck her hard! To make her scream! I pounded her mercilessly until I couldn't hold back any longer and blasted my seed into her womb. This made me think, what about condoms? Which in turn reminded me about the whole sloppy seconds thing. It made me madder, and I gave her ass another swat.

"Doug that was amazing, hopefully we can do that again sometime soon."

Those were my girlfriend's last words to "Doug" as I zipped up and walked out.

No one was using the bathroom so I ducked back inside to see what would happen next. We had ended up using twenty or so of the thirty minutes.

In another five minutes the door across from Lacey's opened and of course a Deadpool walked out. He headed down the hall and gave a big grin to the Deadpool coming out of the bedroom at the top of the stairs. The naughty nurse that was Darla was coming up the stairs and a naughty nurse I didn't recognize was leaving the bedroom and said hi. That one obviously was on "John duty" headed off to find me. Before the Deadpool that was heading toward one of the two bedrooms near me came any closer I left the bathroom and went back into Lacey's room.

From the sound of the door the Deadpool that was coming up the hall had gone into the other bedroom. He could be a potential problem after the next half hour, but future John would have to deal with that. Maybe Glenn would take care of the problem? The thing is with these Deadpool costumes you really couldn't tell who was who unless one of us was really tall, short, or fat. Unfortunately, or fortunately, we were all roughly the same size.

I entered the room and as I looked at Lacey's ass I thought to myself it was lucky I had a pretty short refractory period. Maybe some of the other Deadpools had taken a blue pill, I didn't really know or care.

"Oh, Marcus I can't wait to feel you inside me."