Halloweenies

As Halloween parties go, this had been one of the better ones. A full, festive evening of young adults in cosplay sharing the fun and the drinks. Now it had wound down to a group of close friends gathered together around the back yard fire pit, playing a slightly disorganized game of 'never have I ever'.

The bottle had very little significance at this point. They were all a little drunker than any of them planned. They were pretty much just talking now, throwing ideas about. Laughing and teasing each other the way good friends do.

No one came up with anything for quite a while when Kerry, curled under a blanket and resting her head against Steve's chest, chimed in "Should do something Halloweenie."

"Halloweenie?" Margot laughed across from her.

"Yeah, Halloweenie. Like... Never have I ever...... had sex in a cemetery."

"Eww!" Mike grimaced.

"Jesus, Kerry!" Margot said.

Eddie and Sharon both took a drink.

"Get out of here, no way!" Steve shouted "You two had sex in a cemetery?"

"Last Halloween," Eddie replied

"Details!" shouted Margot.

"No details" Eddie chuckled.

"No fair!" Kerry teased "Was it at least... fun?"

"Yeah... fun... maybe a little creepy." Sharon added.

"So... there's your challenge, you two!" chirped Margot

Kerry furrowed her brow "What?"

"You threw it out there. They drank. Now it's up to you," Mike chuckled.

"That's not a rule!" Kerry laughed.

"We just made it one!" Sharon giggled.

Everyone laughed, joined in the teasing and banter, but under the blanket, out of everyone's view, Kerry leaned back and reached for Steve's crotch, giving it a provocative little rub. "What do you think... Romeo? Want to give it a try?" She teased, nibbling his ear.

"You're not serious." He snorted. "You'd actually want to go do it in a cemetery?"

"Why not? Sounds kind of fun, doesn't it?"

"Fun? Around a bunch of dead people?"

"Who knows? Maybe they'll enjoy the show!"

She stood up, and reached for his hand. "Come on, let's go!"

Steve shook his head. "You're drunk, girl."

"So?" She scolded. "So are you."

"Noted. You really want to..."

"Oh come on!" Kerry barked. Loud enough this time that everyone heard her "What, are you chicken?"

They all took her cue and began to harass him, "Go on, Steve!" "Don't be a Halloweenie!" came from all directions.

"All right you!" Steve snapped at Kerry with a devilish grin. "You asked for it!"

Woo-hoo's and cheers came from all the gang as Steve took Kerry's hand and led her to the back gate. Kerry just flashed everyone a knowing smile and followed behind him.

"Pictures... or it didn't happen!" Margot called behind them.

The gate slammed shut behind them and Kerry cuddled up to Steve's side. "So... where are we actually going?"

"St. Stephen's is three blocks over. There's a graveyard behind it isn't there?"

"We can walk there" Kerry replied.

"Which is good, because neither one of us is in any condition to drive."

The pair walked together toward the church, cuddling and kissing the whole way. By the time they covered the 3 blocks, they were both excited for the 'main event'.

As they approached the back of the church yard, the atmosphere changed. The shadowy mist that hung over the landscape, obscuring some of the headstones, was unsettling... eerie. Kerry clung tight to Steve's arm as he pushed the creaking iron gate open, and they walked into the graveyard. Steve looked over at Kerry and saw a wide-eyed hesitation on her face.

"We can still change our mind, you know."

"No way. Margot would never let me live it down. Let's go."

They wandered further in, until Kerry spotted a large freshly dug site, looked like a double grave, across the yard.

"Oh wow!" she chimed "What about over here?"

They walked over to the side of the dig and looked down into the hole. It was dark, the moonlight illuminating only the corner of the hole in front of them.

"Let's do it down there!" Kerry chirped

"In the hole?" Steve questioned. "You nuts?"

"At least that way no one will see us!"

"Well, that's a point."

She sat down, turned and lowered herself down, before Steve could react. "Kerry!"

She dropped to the ground. It was a little deeper than she anticipated but she still called up, "Coming?"

His intoxicated state clouding his better judgement, he followed her down.

Standing in the moonlight, Kerry looked gorgeous in her Vampire queen costume, the slinky fabric and jewels adorning her sexy curves. Steve walked up to her immediately and pulled her close to him.

"You look incredible, Kerry" he whispered looking into her eyes, already lidded, wanting, anticipating.

"Mmm, thank you, baby" she cooed back at him as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

They came together, quick and hungry. Undressing each other with skillful ease, until they were both naked in the moonlight, caressing, kissing, touching. The cold of the grave was quickly forgotten. Steve stroked her back and sides and down the lines of her thighs to her soft folds, already wet and wanting him. Kerry crawled her way up his body, positioning herself over him, pulling his already hard cock up to her glistening entrance. She dropped down and took him inside her with one smooth stroke. They both released a deep sigh of pleasure at the sensation.

"God, you're so warm" she whispered against his neck.

"Because you're so fucking hot!" he whispered back.

They began to rock against each other, more and more intense each time, until she was riding him.

They fucked until she bucked and came on his cock, pulling him over with her. They stayed there, joined, their mutual orgasm taking them in waves. Pulse after pulse as they stared deeply into each other's eyes. Spent and sated, they fell together with warm embraces and hungry kisses.

Kerry reached over to her costume, found the pocket and pulled her cell phone. "Come here" she said to Steve, burying her face into his shoulder. She took a selfie of them, an upward angle to catch the corner of the headstone sitting at the top of the hole. They were sweaty, smiling, barely dressed. "Margot will lose it!" Kerry sang as she messaged the photos to her.

They eased apart. Kerry stood, then Steve and they began to dress. Steve hiked up his jeans and buttoned up, sliding on his shoes, then helping Kerry zip her dress.

"OK" Steve said, "Let's get the hell out of here before someone really dies."

Kerry jumped up on the side, trying to get a grip on the top. The ground gave and she slid back down. Steve caught her before she hit the dirt.

"Hmmm. Let me try" he said. He jumped up, but got the same result, sliding back off the loose dirt into the hole.

They tried again. Steve hiked Kerry up by her hips and she tried to get a grip. She almost made it, but right at the top the grass gave again and she fell back. This time they both hit the dirt.

Neither of them laughed.

Steve stared up through the rectangle at the night sky. He heard Kerry's voice next to him, serious, a little shaky

"Steve..."

"I know, baby. I know."

What the two did not know is that they were not alone in this grave. Sleeping behind them in the dark, on the other side of the hole and out of view, was an old, drunk homeless man, who'd crawled down here earlier to sleep it off. He had stirred awake just as the enamored couple were shedding their clothing, and he had sat there, amused, watching the whole erotic show. Now he sat back and watched them descend into fear, finding they couldn't get out.

He knew it was really no big deal. Someone would be by at the crack of dawn to help them out.

He sat up, leaned against the wall of the grave. He wanted them to stop their struggle so he simply stated through the cold dark...

"You two are never gonna get out of here!"

Kerry made a squealing sound Steve had never heard before.

The two of them scrambled, shoes slipping at the sides of the hole, dirt flying in frenzied grabs, clambering up until they reached the top. This time Kerry's knee caught the lip and held. Steve followed fast behind her. They both broke into a sprint. Jumping over headstones and out the iron gate. They vanished into the night.

Back in the grave, the old man shook his head and chortled. "I guess they did!"