Tricks and Treats for Everyone Episode Two

Mike wasn’t aware his wife had watched him take advantage of Anna in her ballerina costume (read Part I). He had kept her undershirt in a safe place in the basement (so he could shoot his cum all over it later) as they mounted the stairs to join the others.

“Hey there little kitten,” he said to Anna as he followed her up the steps and stuck his fingers in between her legs from behind . . . cupping her damp twat, “I didn’t get a chance to check out this little pussy . . . but I promise I will . . . before the evening is over”. Anna closed her eyes as the man manipulated her box . . .wiggling his finger over her clit . . . that still tingled with excitement.

“Ok . . . you dirty old man . . . I’ll be waiting!” she said turning around and looking at Mr. Johnson in just a diaper with his cock underneath that was growing once again. He came up to a step just lower than hers, making his lips a match for hers.

“Kiss me you hot little tease,” he said leaning across and placing his warm lips on hers . . . knowing the tingling sensation she was now feeling. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and heard her moan in approval. His fingers found her young titties now much more obvious and accessible now that her undershirt was missing. He found her little stiff buds and pinched them . . .pulling them slightly outwards. Blood rushed to the area and her little titties were now poking out the front of her leotard in such a way . . . that there was no hiding her excitement or their appearance. His arousal increased knowing the other boys and girls would now be able to gaze at her excited state. He withdrew his lips and said . . . “Now that your nipples are showing . . . let’s get this party going”.

As they walked through the doorway they noticed the rest of the kids had paired off all over. Some were on the floor in the living room others were up on the couch snuggling rather closely. He also noticed his wife Marissa had Brian cornered in the kitchen running her fingers across the front of his Peter Pan shorts, commenting loud enough on how realistic the costume looked. Brian’s eyes were glued to her firm 34B titties under the cheerleading outfit she was wearing. Mike looked around and decided to gently close the door to the kitchen and join the two for a little nookie and see what the boy’s cock was all about.

“Hi guys . . . you must be Brian right?” The boy suddenly grew scarlet as Marissa was suggestively rubbing her hand across the green satin front of the outfit.

“Uh . . .yeah . . .uh . . . that’s me . . . uh . . . sorry,” he said nervously. Marissa smiled knowing what her husband was about to do.

“Now Brian . . . what am I supposed to think when another guy is with my wife?

“Uh . . . it’s not what you think sir . . . she was just checking out my costume. That’s all.”

“I see that . . . and you were checking out her tits . . . weren’t you?” he asked sternly, his wife trying to hold back her laughter.

“No really . . . we were just talking . . . nothing like that,” said the boy backing up.

“You mean to tell me if she were on her knees in front of you, you wouldn’t be looking down her top at those beautiful tits she has underneath that top?” The boy was beginning to panic as Mr. Johnson moved next to him.

“Honey . . . let’s see whether this boy really wanted to see your titties or not. Kneel down in front of him and let’s see what happens to his outfit.

“Sir . . . I’m sorry . . . ” but he was quickly interrupted.

“Silence! Now put your hands on your hips and let’s see what cums up.” The boy did exactly what he was asked, as he watched Marissa kneel down in front of him. She knew at this angle her top would open up enough to showcase her bare tits and loved the situation her husband had just orchestrated. She just hoped he would continue so that she could get a much closer look at his young cock. She exaggerated the angle and looked up with a smile on her face as the boy looked down at her nervously.

“Now . . . let’s see what happens,” said Mike watching the lump in the boy’s outfit begin to grow with excitement. Being young and horny, it didn’t take Brian very long before both Marissa and Mike were observing a fully erect cock . . . poking out the front of his tight pants.

“Son . . . you’re getting excited aren’t you? You like looking at her tits . . . am I right? Brian couldn’t control what was happening. The punch had somehow made him much hornier than ever before . . . and the more he looked at Marissa’s breasts the more his cock grew. His long rod was tangled up inside his briefs, which was making his cock bent and almost painful.

“Brian . . . are you wearing underwear under that outfit?” Mike asked, already knowing the answer.

“Yes . . . I am,” he said moving his hips in hopes that he could dislodge his organ from the dangled mess in his pants.

“Take them off right now. That isn’t healthy . . . in your excited state, your cock will get all tangled up. Go ahead and get rid of your shorts this minute!”

“Sir? Right in front of your wife? That would be too embarrassing.”

“But not as embarrassing as what will happen when I drive you home RIGHT NOW and tell your parents you were hitting on my wife!? Now get those underpants off this minute!” The tone of his voice was enough to make the 15-year-old find the button at the top of his shorts.