Pt 2: Felicia Makes 3
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AN: Story Revised 1/2025 - With the blessing of the author, I have created this version of the My Sister Eva by dezurtdawg. If you haven't read that story I highly recommend it. All characters in sexual activities are 18 or older. Nitpickers, please accept that the narrative occasionally is first person from the POV of the main character and that the grammar is how I intended it to be. Thank you and I hope that you enjoy this story. Let me know what you think.
Story has been updated and revised from the original version.
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With my true identity revealed to Evie, I quickly stepped through the open doorway and closed the door behind me. The entire crowded hallway broke into applause and cheers. The girls gawked at me in awe. When they looked down and saw my cock was still rigid their jaws fell open. I acknowledged them and made my way through the mass of people, many of the girls grabbed at my bulging cock as I passed. The sheer amount of people stopping me on my way out was making it difficult to make a hasty exit. I knew Evie would be making herself presentable so had only minutes to exit.
"Hey, Spider... going my way?" A sultry and sober-sounding voice asks me.
Looking toward the sultry voice, my eyes find the voice belongs to a striking woman just a few inches shorter than my own six feet. The woman in question had my sister's creamy complexion, striking green eyes, and platinum blonde hair. She was dressed as Marvel Comic's Felica Hardy, the Black Cat. This costume in particular was a late 90's version with an all-black body suit, white boots, and gloves. The cuffs of her boots and gloves had a faux fur trim around them. The costume had a V-neck neckline that was cut all the way down to just below her navel. This costume was clearly taped down as the cloth didn't move when she did.
"Only if you're on the way out," I tell the older woman.
"Sure, I have my own car." She says magically waving a set of car keys in my face. I have no idea where she concealed them but she is a godsend at this moment.
"Ladies first," I say giving her a slight bow and pointing toward the door. The Black Cat takes the lead and the guys part the way so she can exit. I, and every guy around, can't help but watch her shapely ass as she struts from the second floor, down the stairs, and to the front door with me following closely behind. I high-fived several guys for my incredible luck.
As it turns out Black Cat's first name was Felicia like the fictional character. Felicia's last name was Christianson. She was a senior majoring in business. She had interned at a big business over the summer and had an application in for when she graduated.
I follow my ride to her car and when she is standing in front of it unlocks it with her key fob. Being a gentleman I open her door and watch this sultry college coed slide inside her leather seated car. As I am climbing in I spot my sister in the Frat house doorway. I slip in before she spots me and Felicia pulls out of the parking lot and we leave the college party in the dust.
"So... word is you had a good time at the party." My masked savior says as she pulls off campus.
"It was one for the record books," I reply grinning under my mask.
We drive in silence for a few moments before she continues, "I have to ask. Are you really everything all the girls at the party say you are?" Felicia asks.
"A gentleman doesn't kiss and tell. However, as my ride home, if you want to find out for yourself I won't stop you."
Once we are far enough away from camps she pulls over alongside the road and putting her car in park moves in front of me. When she sees that I am neither bashful nor hesitant she proceeds as I have offered. Taking off her right glove as she wants to really feel my cock. She slips her bare hand into my waistband and grasps my cock. "Oh my... " She says. Her hand begins stroking my shaft which had already begun to harden but in her soft smooth hand igoes rigid.
"May I?" I ask Felicia as I look at her exposed creamy flesh. Felicia nods her head yes.
I slide my hands up and into her costume and I can feel the tap holding the costume to her skin. I carefully unfasten the four pieces of tape from Felicia's skin and push her costume aside, exposing her breasts. "If you don't mind my saying, you're very blessed," I tell the sexy co-ed as I run my hands over her exposed chest. I marvel at the feel of her breasts. While they feel smaller than Amber's marvel tits they are just as full.
"Oh gawd... I... ummm... home... come home with me." Felicia pants.
"Well... I don't have anywhere else to be. I'm yours." Dylan says. Felica tucks her breasts back into her costume and composing herself, puts her car into gear and makes haste for her apartment.
The sexy costumed girl drives quickly and manages to make it there in record time and without drawing the attention of any police officers. Once parked, she pulls the younger man from the car and practically drags him into her apartment. Once the door is closed and locked, the college senior drags her would be lover to her bedroom. Once in the room, Felicia pulls my top from my body and then pushes my pants down until I can step out of them. I pull the gloves from my hands as she removes her costume from her body revealing she was naked in her costume as well.
"I went bare... just in case I found a special guy."
"I'm honored." I tell her. To prove my sincerity I kiss her full suculant lips. We kiss passionately until air becomes an issue. I run my hands over her exposed flesh and marvel at how soft it feels.
"Mmm... may I see what your lover's didn't?" Felicia asks.
I know we don't know each other, nor are we in a similar social circle I take her wrists in my hands and place them at the bottom of my mask. She tries to lift but I am still holding her wrist. "One question first," I say.
