Jacob is one of my best friends since we were kids, and his family always throws the best Halloween parties.
They're always awesome, because his parents really go nuts and decorate the whole house, and turn it into some kind of spooky abandon haunted mansion, and everyone in the neighbourhood turns up for it.
Anyway, when Jacob, and I got to our late teens, we couldn't wait for that year's party, and when it came around, the only question was... what were we going to go as?
This became a big discussion amongst us and our friends, because we couldn't decide if we should go for something classic like Dracula, or popular like Captain Jack Sparrow, or something scary like Jason, or something awesome like Deadpool?
You see our biggest concern at eighteen years of age was, what was going to interest the girls the most? What was going to get us some sweet action? What would eighteen year old girls go for?
Well, after several humours discussions, Jacob and most of our friends decided to go for super hero characters, because everyone loves heroes, but I decided to go another route, I decided to go as a large white dog!
Why you might ask?
Well, most women like dogs, it's a strange fact but true, or so the internet says, so I figured it might just win over some hot girls heart, if I was a ginormous loveable canine.
Anyway, the night of the party came, and in a large white furry dog costume that had a huge white cartoon style dog head, with big flappy ears and a long fake pink tongue sticking out, I headed to Jacobs house.
When I got there, the party was already up and running and pretty lively, people were dancing, drinking, and generally socialising, and in all the fun chaotic chaos, I soon found my friends.
Once we all had a drink in our hands, we then decided it was time to start the girl hunt, so we moved towards where a lot of the young hot women were partying, and with our best smiles and dance moves, we tried our luck.
Unfortunately for us, over the next few hours, despite our best efforts, apart from one or two polite smiles back, the girls just didn't take the bait, and most wandered off with other guys, who were somehow, far more handsome and better dancers than us.
As the evening wore on things got even sadder, when Jacob and a few of our friends, were even trying to hit on a couple of older ladies, with no luck either, and eventually, I wandered away from the group, to get another drink.
Strolling into the kitchen, I made my way to the table to get a cold beer, but as luck would have it, the large ice tub was already empty, however, I knew Jacob's dad kept a few beers in the fridge of course, so I stepped over to it, and pulled it open.
But my luck just wasn't in that night, and the fridge was empty too, but then I remembered, he probably had a few beers hidden in the washing room too.
So, I stepped over to it, opened the door, and entered the small tiled room where Jacob's mum did the laundry.
Bingo, there was a couple of packs of beer on the worktop that sat over the washing machine, so I eagerly started to undo one and pull out a can, but as I did, I then heard a familiar voice behind me.
"Well hello there!" it said coolly, and looking around, I saw Mrs Hall, Jacob's mother, leaning on the doorway with a big smile on her face.
She was dressed as Louise Griffin from Family Guy, and had on a medium length ginger wig, over her natural blonde hair, with a long sleeve aqua blue shirt, brown trousers and purple flat shoes, and looked very similar to the television character.
"Oh hey Mrs Hall, I was just getting myself another beer!" I replied cheerily.
"I see." She replied, before she then stepped towards me, and with a naughty glint in her eye, then said "But I'm not Mrs Hall, I'm Louise Griffin, you naughty doggie!"
She then pushed me up against the wall, before she plunged her head into the mouth of my costume, and where there was a large open hole for me to breathe and see out of, she then pushed her mouth into it, and began kissing me.
I of course was totally stunned by this, because I was expecting this to happen, not with my friend's hot mother.
However, Mrs Hall continued to kiss me, clearly for some reason eager to do it, and then started to push her tongue into my mouth too, and I eventually started to kiss her back.
I knew it was wrong, but it felt so exciting to be passionately kissing Mrs Hall, Jacob's mother, a hot MILF in her late thirties, who was dressed up as that famous cartoon character, so keenly I kept kissing her.
We eagerly, passionately, kissed for a good minute or more, before she finally pulled her wet lips from mine, and said lustfully "Get down on your knees Brian, and put that big wet doggy tongue, to good use!"
Now firstly, my name wasn't Brian, its Steve, but I presumed she was calling me Brian as that's the dog's name from the show and she seem to be eager to have a little roleplay action, and secondly, I certainly wasn't going to say no to Mrs Hall right then, and quickly dropped to my knees.
As knelt in front of her, not entirely sure what was about to happen, she began undoing the top of her trousers, and I then watched excitedly, as she popped the couple of buttons that held them up, before she then slipped her thumbs into her waist band, and with a grin, pushed them down.
Her brown cords dropped around her ankles, revealing her fit long white legs, and she had on no underwear underneath, and I stared up at her lovely perfectly bald pink pussy, with just a strip of trimmed blonde hair above it, in amazement.
Mrs Hall then stepped closer to me, and with her bare cunt hanging over my furry dog face, she said keenly "Now lick me Brian! Lick me you lovely big doggie!"
I couldn't believe this was really happening, Mrs Hall must have had a few drinks her and I should have probably stopped it before it went any further, but hey, I was young and when a hot older woman demands you lick their pussy, you don't really say no do you.
So, I tilted the furry head back a little, stuck out my actual tongue through the breathing hole, and then pushed my mouth into her waiting pink clam.
"Oh yes!" she exclaimed in delight, as my moist mouth pressed against her little pussy lips.
I then immediately began licking at her bare mound, running my tongue back and forth across her wet mature cunt, massaging her flaps, and tasting her moist juices.
"Oh yes Brian! Yes! Lick me! Lick me you naughty big doggie!" she then said excitedly.
I keenly brushed my tongue up and down over her pussy, playing with her little lips, making them all wet and sloppy, before I began pushing in between them, and tickling her with the tip.
"Oh yes! Oh yes!" she exclaimed excitedly again, as I kept tonguing her.
As I slid my tongue to and fro along her pink crack, she placed a hand on my furry head and started to grind against me, rubbing her lovely wet pussy up around and around, against my mouth, and making herself moan even more in delight.
"Oh yeah Brian! Oh yeah! Lick that pussy! Lick it! Lick it!" she then groaned happily, as I continued to do just that.
