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Halloween Treat_(1)

Halloween Trick (M+/M-teen, 1st-gay exp, rp)
by Trickster ([email protected])

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Going in drag on Halloween proved to be a big mistake
when six guys give me the ride of my life.

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had always heard that girls could drink with a fake ID
much quicker than a guy so I waited until Halloween to
put the theory to a test. Since I was only 17 and my
older sister was 22, I was sure that by using her
driver’s license and a costume that covered my face
pretty good that I could pull it off.

Since I was on the swimming team I had a body that, when
clad in the harem costume, made me pass as a, albeit
flat-chested, girl. One thing I noticed when I put on
the costume was that I immediately got a hard on. I
jerked off but it did no good, I still had a hard on, so
I decided to use one of my mom’s kotex’s (I think she
used them because her “flow” was so heavy) to try and
cover the telltale sign.

There was a bar that I knew some girls at school always
got in pretty easily despite the fact they were underage
and I knew that they were having a Halloween party
there.

When I arrived, I had no problem getting in with my
sister’s driver’s license. I could feel the eyes of the
guys on me as I went by and it felt cool. I was hoping
that Jenny, my girlfriend wasn’t there …and when I
looked around, it appeared that she wasn’t. I knew that
she had bought a pirate’s outfit and I didn’t see one in
the bar.

When I got to the bar I ordered a vodka and tonic as I
felt that went with the role best.

I hadn’t had two sips of the drink when I felt a hand
rub my ass through the sheer nylon of the harem outfit.
I turned around and saw Mark Simpson smiling at me. At
first I thought he recognized me and my heart almost
stopped, but then he said. “Nice outfit, what’s your
name?”

I moved a little away from him but he gripped the nylon
material and I thought it was going to rip, so I let him
pull me closer to him as he kept his hand on my ass.

“Ummmmm, Jenny,” I said with as high pitched voice as I
could muster and pulling a name out of thin air.

I thought about punching him and running, but images of
police and handcuffs and laughing policemen discovering
who was under the costume prevented me.

Mark took my reluctance to pull away as encouragement
and slipped his fingers between the cheeks of my ass and
squeezed slightly.

What happened next surprised me. I felt myself getting
hard against the kotex in my harem panties. I pressed
against the bar for fear that someone would see the
protrusion. In doing so I gave Mark further access to my
posterior and this only made him smile the more as he
took this as a further invitation.

He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “You have the
nicest ass I have seen in quite a while. What say we get
out of here?”

My mind raced for something to say and for the life of
me I could think of nothing to say to get him
disinterested. Finally, I heard the words, as if from a
stranger coming from my mouth. “You don’t want to waste
your time on me tonight, I have my period.”

From the look on his face, I thought that this stupid
blunder of a statement had worked, but I was wrong. He
just smiled and moved his fingers further into the crack
of my ass. He moved forward again and whispered in my
ear, “Oh, that’s okay Jenny, there are lots of things we
can do.”

My mind raced for something to say, but before the words
came out he said. “I’ll be right back and then we can
leave.”

Now was my chance. As soon as he turned to leave, I
fished in the little pocket of the panties that they
provide for almost nothing and pulled out a $20 bill and
waved it at the bartender to pay for my drink so I could
make a quick exit.

I turned to see if Mark had made it to the rest room as
yet and I saw him about thirty feet away talking to a
group of guys that also were not dressed in costume, but
that I didn’t recognize. They were looking at me and
smiling. I started to get frantic and waved the bill at
the bartender who was busy making drinks for one of the
cocktail waitresses.

I finally got his attention and he took the $20 and went
to the register to ring up my tab.

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