Costumes & Consequences

''Are you ready for this?''

Chloe checked her reflection in the window of a parked car for what had to be the third time since they'd left her place to walk to the Halloween party. She was dressed as a 'nurse vampiric victim' and had done her makeup to whorish perfection; she didn't want it messed up before they got to the party.

''I am, if we ever actually get there!''

Her best friend Amelia smiled at her. They'd been told about the party by a friend of Chloe's who was a nurse at the local hospital, so she had managed to get hold of a real nurse's outfit for tonight. She'd added fake blood to two ''holes'' in her neck, her black hair was pulled into two bunches, and the blue uniform was topped off with a pair of sheer stockings. The killer heels she was wearing made her legs and ass look even better. Even Amelia kept running her eyes up and down her friend's legs in those, remembering the escapades they'd had in their college days.

Amelia took the opportunity to glance at her own reflection, checking that her hood was still in place. She has decided to dress as ''little slut riding hood'', so had gone with the obvious red cloak over a black and red teddy-style lace-up that had a little skirt attached to it and stockings held in place with hold-ups. The outfit complemented her auburn hair which she'd done in a braid to keep it manageable.

''Don't you just look ravishingly fuckable?'' said Chloe, putting her arm around her friend and pulling her close so they could grin at their own reflections.

''You do!'' said Amelia, and Chloe rolled her eyes.

''Cmon babe, you're hot. You just need to admit it and flaunt it more often. I look generic next to you, Amy.''

The friends continued on, passing the various trick or treaters still plying their trade at houses along the street.

''Will we know many people there?''

asked Amelia, slightly nervous.

''We'll know Erica and her friends, so who cares? I just wanna dance and drink, it's been a tough week.''

Chloe was a teacher and Amelia worked in web marketing. They spent a lot of time ranting about their jobs on the phone to each other or catching up over wine. They'd been friends ever since they'd bumped into each other at college, and now lived in the same town which had thrilled them both. They had both turned 27 that year, and were both thinking of starting families with their husbands. Perhaps in lieu of that, Chloe had wanted to capture the same feeling of the party scene they'd both loved years ago, so was always on the lookout for a good house party.

A few guys who were hanging around outside the house looked both of them over as they arrived. They looked maybe twenty and they grinned in a friendly way as the two women got to the door.

''Ladies, are you here for the party?'' asked one of them, an athletic-looking man dressed as a zombie.

''Yeah!'' said Chloe.

''My friend Erica asked us to come, said this was the place to be tonight!''

''Cool, she's inside with a few of the guys. Make yourselves at home.''

Both of them felt their eyes on them as they walked in past the pumpkin lanterns that were scattered around the front steps to the house. As they came into the entrance porch, a gibbering skeleton activated and jerked a foot or so towards them, making them both jump. They laughed as they walked down a dimly lit cobweb-strewn passage into the living room. There were about ten people here, and Chloe waved excitedly at Erica who was dressed as a sexy fantasy barbarian and talking to a man who was dressed in a full body suit with a skeleton on it. A few other men and women were here, dressed as various creatures and characters. A guy dressed as a vampire who looked young, athletic and impossibly gorgeous came over to both of them.

''Welcome! Can I get both of you a drink? You two look amazing!''

Chloe giggled and let him lead them both to the kitchen, where he carefully ladled some punch into plastic cups and pushed them into their hands before getting a cup for himself. Amelia wasn't sure how strong the drink was, but she sipped it anyway and found it refreshing. Both of them stayed with him in the kitchen, flirting and chatting for a while. His name was Tyler and he was clearly interested in Chloe, threw a lot of appreciating glances at Amelia's legs too, and she found she actually liked the attention.

''So then Scott says he's going down the hill too, and he ends up rolling down exactly the same!''

They burst out laughing at the ending of his story. Chloe and Tyler were clearly getting on well, with her sitting in his lap now that the kitchen had filled up a little with other guests. Amelia was next to them and his hand had occasionally strayed to her leg and groped her thigh as she sat there.

''I wanna dance, Tyler,'' Chloe said in a playful way.

''Lemme check something first - I'll meet you in the living room,'' he said and went out of the room.

''Come on,'' Chloe said, pulling her friend's hands so she stood up.

''You're just flirting with him, right?'' Amelia asked.

''Yeah. If something happens, who cares? It's a party, babe. Live a little.''

The living room was large and most of the furniture had been pushed to one side, with a large table on the other side of the room that held party snacks and now held more than a few drinks cups. Quite a few people were dancing to the various tunes someone was streaming from somewhere to the speakers around the room, and they spotted Erica wrapped around the skeleton guy in a corner, kissing him. Amelia shrugged inwardly and after they kicked their shoes off, went to the middle of the room with Chloe. The two women pulled closer to each other and started to dance.

It reminded Amelia of when they would go out dancing or to parties together back in the day. How they'd sometimes pretend to be together, if they didn't want to be bothered by boys that night... and how one time they'd taken that a little further and kissed. They'd ended up in bed together that night, kissing and fingering each other. Chloe had gone down on her, and she'd screamed and screamed. She'd then got on top of her and rubbed their clits together until they both came, and she'd woken that night shocked at what she'd done, if not regretting it.

''Hey!'' said Tyler as he returned and put his arms around both of them.

They danced liked that for a while, laughing and continuing to drink. Tyler's friend Justin had joined them, and his charming smile had convinced Amelia to let him sweep her off to dance separately. She occasionally glimpsed Chloe through the thinning crowd, and realised she and Tyler were kissing, his hands all over her ass groping her. She could see her underwear as he pulled and groped on her full, smooth globes. At the same time Justin had his hands on her hips and guided her as they danced, her eyes continually drawn to his. God, he was gorgeous, she thought. As they danced closer, he went in to kiss her a few times but she moved her head back, smiling in apology.

''Sorry... I should have said. I'm married,''

she said.

''Married or not, you're still absolutely gorgeous, Amelia,'' he said.

He glanced over at Chloe, her ass and the groping of that ass being clearly visible to both of them.

''Are you just scared of letting yourself loosen up like your friend?''

''No! No. It's not that, it's just... well... I...''

He brought his lips closer to hers as she tried to stammer out an explanation that she didn't even have confidence was true, and this time she didn't move back as their lips met, he pulled her close, and they started urgently kissing. They seemed to stay like that, kissing and groping, for some time. She came up for air and noticed that while they'd been dancing for the last hour or so the music had been turned down a little, and that a lot of people had drifted away, whether to other venues or privacy. Justin and Tyler steered both women off to the back of the living room where there was a door to a conservatory, closing it behind them. It was cooler in here and they all dropped onto sofas while Tyler turned on the TV to a music channel for them to watch.

Amelia was a little drunk but not much, and on looking around realised that this room had two stocks with skeletons locked into them. She giggled at the skulls, which looked like they were laughing or shrieking.

''They are so cool, where did you get those? Are the stocks real?''

''Yeah, the guy whose house this is made them,'' said Tyler.

''They lock properly and look a lot more authentic. We played some games with them the other night, want to try?''

''Sure!'' said Chloe, who didn't seem any more drunk but was always up for party games.

''Cool,'' said Justin.

''I'll get the deck.''

He found a deck of cards and explained the game, which was basically enhanced strip poker but when three hands were won, the winner got to nominate someone to either lose some clothes or go in the stocks for punishment. Justin dealt them a few hands and it was Chloe that won the first hand, so she nominated Tyler to lose some clothes. The girls' eyes roamed over his naked muscular chest as he shed his shirt, and she could tell Chloe was getting very excited when she over-bluffed and Tyler won the next hand. He nominated Chloe to lose an item of clothing of her choice, and his eyes went wide when she stood and slowly removed her underwear from under her nurse's outfit. She sat back down smirking and handed the panties to Tyler, who looked long and hard at her (which probably matched something else happening to him).

Amelia sucked at cards, and wasn't surprised when Justin won the next hand. He looked right at her and said:

''I think Amelia needs to go into the stocks this time.''

She swallowed nervously and stood up.

''It's safe, right?'' she asked him as he unlocked the right hand stocks and removed the skeleton. She imagined it looked almost relieved as it was put in a chair.

''Of course, it's just a game,'' Justin whispered, and she gingerly kneeled on the floor and put her head and wrists into the stocks. He carefully put the top over her and then locked the pin in place, pinning her there. He then went and unlocked the other one, removing the skeleton from that one too.

''Justin?'' she said quizzically.

She couldn't see him any more, and he'd stepped behind her. Then she jerked as hands reached under the little skirt to her hips and took hold of her little panties, tugging them down below her ass.

''What are you doing?'' she gasped, and his hands groped her ass hard.

''You, like you clearly need to be you little slut,'' he said from behind her.

''What the fuck?'' she heard Chloe say, and then she heard more movement from where she'd been sat.

''Let me out!!'' she gasped, and after a few seconds she saw Chloe being manhandled into the stocks next to her, one of them holding her there while the other secured her in.

Soon both friends were locked securely in place, helpless. Amelia realised they were now in serious trouble as they heard soft sounds behind them. Like people taking clothes off. She couldn't see behind Chloe, she could only see her friend's head and hands, and the rest of her out of the very corner of her eye. Tyler was right behind her.

She heard her shout:

''Don't, don't you dare!!'' and then groan loudly.

Amelia was then aware of soft slapping sounds and saw Chloe screw up her eyes and her mouth gape. Tyler was fucking her.

''Oh, agh fuck, please, aghh!'' her friend gasped, but Amelia's attention was soon grabbed by the hands on her ass. Something touched her pussy lips, and she jerked as she realised it was Justin's cock. He was going to-

His cock slid into her without any warning and her whole body jumped.

''OH!!'' she cried as her pussy was quickly and completely filled with his hard thickness and she heard him groan with pleasure. He started to fuck her firmly almost immediately, and soon both women were gasping and moaning as they were firmly railed.

''Agh, agh, fuck, no!!'' groaned Chloe.

''Please, don't... ugh, mmmh!'' gasped Amelia alongside her, their cries mixed with the groans of their rapists.

''Ugh, fuck yes!'' came Tyler's voice.

''I I knew you'd be a great fuck, Chloe!''

She could only let out a shuddering groan. Amelia heard a popping sound and realised he was pulling open Chloe's nurse outfit and undoing all the press studs.

''Pull her around, I want them to watch each other!'' said Tyler, and Justin pulled his erection from Amelia's body long enough to grab the end of the stocks and pull it around taking her with it.

She saw Tyler doing the same with Chloe and the two women ended up facing each other at an angle. Justin quickly got back behind her ramming his cock into her pussy once more, and Tyler did the same with Chloe. She watched her friend's face and her look of pleasure as her pussy was filled with cock again, and felt a twinge of pre-orgasmic pleasure along with a surge of guilt. She was being raped, and she was enjoying it, how could that be true?

Tyler was groaning while he pounded Chloe's pussy, telling her how good a fuck she was, but Justin was quieter, his assault more methodical but intense. Each thrust seemed calculated to cause her pleasure, or so it seemed. She felt him fumbling along her body until he undid the laces on her outfit, tugging them loose which allowed the full thing to open up when he pulled at it, spilling her big round tits free of their constraining fabric. He wasted no time in grabbing both of them, trapping her nipples between his fingers and lewdly groping her until they hardened, then lightly rolling and pinching them.

''Please... stop...'' she begged weakly, but she was losing all drive to resist; it just felt too damn good. As if knowing this he put an arm around her so he could grope one breast while the other was pushed up hard by his forearm, the other hand sliding down and down until his fingers found her burning, tingling clit. He started slowly massaging it and another twinge passed through her body, making her gasp.

''Mm, that's it baby,'' he whispered from close to her neck.

''You go ahead and cum on my cock, and I'll give you my cum.''

She whimpered and shook her head as he resumed his firm fuck of her dripping wet pussy, keeping his fingers all over her clit. Amelia didn't beg any more, and the last of her fight disappeared as she decided to just enjoy it for what it was. Chloe's loud gasps drew her attention back to her friend, and the friend's eyes locked together.

''Chloe... it'll be okay!!'' she whispered to her friend, and they kept their eyes on each other as both began to cum.

Amelia pushed back at Justin, using his cock as she got nearer and nearer to the edge, and he responded by going faster.

''Fuck, fuck Chloe your pussy is too good, it's gonna make me CUM!'' Tyler shouted, and she thrashed in the restraints.

''Don't, don't, I'm not on anything!!'' she cried, but it didn't stop him. Amelia wondered if it was just an attempt to stop him cumming inside her, or if she really wasn't. Tyler groaned loudly as he started to cum, pumping sperm into Chloe's pussy while she screamed, and Amelia was tipped over the edge when Justin stiffened and she felt his cock start to pulse, warmth surging into her pussy. Her orgasm flowed outward from her clit, causing her to tense up and let out high-pitched gasps. She finally let out a shuddering groan and relaxed in the restraints, seeing Chloe's head hanging down. They'd both had orgasms raped out of them, and Amelia didn't really care any more, it had been that good.

He pulled his cock from her body and she heard them doing something behind her somewhere, then Justin undid the pin on the stocks and she sank to her knees. He grabbed her wrists and forced them behind her and she felt him tying them together with something. He then lifted her easily and pushed her face down on one of the sofas in the room and tied her ankles together too before lifting her legs. He then attached the two together leaving her hogtied.

''I won't have to gag you, will I?'' he said, and she shook her head.

''Good girl.''

The two of them then turned their attention to Chloe and between them manhandled her out of the stocks. Tyler pulled her outfit open completely and then off, leaving her naked except for her silky stockings. Amelia jerked with a rush of fear as she saw her friend being dragged over to the other sofa. Both men had tugged their outfits partially off to fuck them, but now they took turns to slide them off completely. Eventually Chloe was forced to her knees in front of Tyler, her arms held firmly by Justin.

''Cooperate, and we just might let you go tonight,'' said Tyler.

''Your choice...''

He leaned forward and grabbed her head. His cock was already hard and ready again, and Amelia knew what was going to happen next as he pulled her towards him.

''No, wait, please,'' she begged, but she was no match for the two of them.

She whimpered as her face was slowly drawn to its inevitable rendezvous with a thick, swollen erection. Her eyes were locked on the cock as it got closer and closer, until it touched her full pink lips. She resisted for a moment but then Tyler pulled her down, his cock slipped between those lips and reached into her mouth. A quiet moan came from her chest and he grunted with pleasure as his cock went completely into her and Chloe's nose bumped into the skin above it.

''Yeah, fuck yeah... suck my cock, gorgeous!''

He then nodded to Justin who let her go carefully. She didn't try to escape, or even stop, she just started going up and down on his dick, clearly deciding that fighting this was the poorer idea. Justin walked over to some drawers and took something out, then came back and kneeled behind Chloe again. Now he was closer, she could see it was some kind of lube and he put it all over his cock, then moved up close behind her. Tyler held Chloe by her arms as Justin pressed his cock up against her asshole, and Chloe screamed before he covered her mouth. Justin firmly and smoothly drove his cock into Chloe's ass, and she arched her back as he penetrated her most intimate of places.

''Ughhmmmmm!!!'' she screamed deep in her chest and Amelia felt a pulse of fear go through her. Were they going to do the same to her?! She moaned and tugged at the bonds, but she was roped securely.

''Mm fuck, even Amelia's into it!'' said Tyler.

He briefly let Chloe up to breathe before burying his cock back into her throat, pushing up with his hips while holding her head. She was being facefucked while she was also taking an eight inch cock up her ass.

''God her ass is... good...'' breathed Justin and he pumped his hips, fucking her harder than he'd screwed Amelia.

Chloe was whimpering each time around Tyler's thick cock, but had started actively sucking on it again and had her hand around his base sliding her lips up and down his rod expertly. Amelia squirmed, not wanting that to happen to her but finding it intensely erotic watching her friend blowing someone while another man fucked her senseless.

It wasn't long before Justin was groping Chloe's tits and slapping her ass, groping it.

''Ugh, Chloe your ass is too good,'' he suddenly groaned.

''I'm going to cum right up it!''

She briefly stopped to breathe as he said this and she had a 'please don't' look on her face mixed with the pleasure as she looked back at him. Justin continued to fuck his cock back and forth in her ass and then grabbed her, pulling her back to his chest and kissing her roughly.

''Agh... agh, agh fuck!!'' he shouted, and I knew from her reaction that he was spurting cum deep inside her. Tyler's hands then caught her face and brought her mouth back down on his cock, and he mauled her tits while keeping one hand on the back of her head. A minute or so later he started to pant and groaned, but he pulled her up by her hair. She opened her mouth as she gasped. The first jet of cum went across Chloe's tongue, but he then moved his cock making sure the rest of his cum covered her face. Amelia felt her insides flutter with pleasure as she watched her friend's face get painted with ropes of cum. Justin eased out of her ass and picked her up with ease, carried her over to where Amelia lay and placed her next to her. Chloe was still dazed and her face was covered in cum, and she could only catch her friend's eye for a moment as she was lifted off the sofa.

Justin undid her bonds and let her stretch her arms and legs a little, heading out of the room for a minute while Tyler watched them both carefully. Justin eventually returned and sat down on the sofa while Tyler helped her up into a kneeling position in front of him.

''Please, just.... don't, we won't tell anyone...'' she begged as she was pushed forward and Justin tangled his fingers in her red hair.

''Better to go with it, baby,'' he said to her softly.

He came closer, almost whispering.

''You ever had a cock up your ass, Amelia?''

She nodded.

''A few times''.

''Good, because you're about to find out what Tyler's feels like.''

She'd watched Chloe sucking on Tyler's cock... it was even bigger than Justin's. He picked up the lube bottle and was soon pressing the head of his cock against her tight little ass.

''You don't have to do this!'' she gasped, but it was no use.

He slipped the head of his cock into her, and she gasped at the intrusion. To her relief he didn't shove it up her ass in one go, but rather he kept going so slowly that she could feel every ridge of his dick as her ass slid down over it. She twisted around to watch wide-eyed as he slowly fed his cock up her ass, and it felt absolutely huge. It was almost too much, but eventually his hips made contact and he was completely up her ass. She couldn't believe that she had some stranger's cock in her ass while her husband was at home oblivious to the ways his wife was being used.

He soon started moving back and forth, using her ass and grunting with pleasure each time. While this happened her head was turned back and Justin guided her down onto his freshly cleaned cock, sliding it into her mouth. He didn't facefuck her, but rather smoothly guided her up and down his shaft by holding her cheeks firmly and looking into her eyes. She found his eyes as mesmerising as she had before, and she wondered if she would have slept with him tonight anyway if events hadn't taken the turn they had.

Amelia flinched and groaned around Justin's cock as Tyler started fucking her ass with careful, powerful strokes before returning her attention as best she could to sucking it. She had no chance of fighting back, so as before she decided to enjoy it for what it was. Her pussy was already flooded after watching their turn with Chloe and she found that while the erection up her ass had felt too big at first, like she was being torn in two, as she was fucked the pain was subsiding and rapidly being replaced with pleasure. He was still VERY big though, and her legs trembled each time he drew his cock back and sank it into the depths of her tight channel. She tried to focus on sucking Justin's cock, keeping her lips tight around him, feeling every ridge and vein as she went back and forth. Her tongue slid around his shaft and over the head, and she felt him shudder.

''God... you know how to suck cock.''

This much was true. She might not have taken cock up her ass much, but she loved giving blowjobs. It was getting hard to focus on this one, because the cock up her ass was so good and she could feel her orgasm building. But Justin stopped her, lifting her face off his cock.

''Stop a minute,'' he said to Tyler over her shoulder, who briefly hesitated but then obeyed and slid his cock out of her.

Justin took her by the arms and pulled her until she was in his lap, both knees either side of him. He then moved forward so he was on the edge of the sofa.

''Time to see how hard you can cum, baby.''

He took his cock and positioned it at her entrance, then pushed her down so that she took his cock. She groaned as she was impaled again. Justin then nodded behind her and she realised what was about to happen. Tyler put his arm around her stomach to hold her in place and then shoved his cock back up her ass.

''AGH! Agh, god!!'' she shouted, and the two men began a steady rhythm as Tyler fucked her and Justin gripped her ass, pulling her back and forth on his dick. The pleasure was indescribable. She'd already been close to cumming, and the intense feeling of both of their dicks inside her made her feel impossibly full. With a cry, she exploded, the orgasm rippling through her and making her arch her back and buck her hips. It caused her tits to bounce back and forth so Justin leaned up and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently through her orgasm.

''Fuck, you're loving this you little slut, aren't you?'' said Tyler and kept going as she came on both of their thick cocks.

It was the threesome of her life, not that she'd had many to compare it to. She was dimly aware that she was making a lot of noise, and suddenly Tyler's voice was added to hers.

''Agh, AGH FUCK! Take my cum you... fucking... slut!!''

Cum surged into her ass so hard she felt it inside as she writhed and pushed on his cock. It felt so, so good! Justin pulled her to him and kissed her hard, and she let him (not that she had a choice) and even kissed him back. Tyler slid out of her and for a few moments it was just Justin and her, having sex, and he wrapped his arms around her pushing her down on his cock as they kissed. He buried his face in her neck and kissed it, then he jerked and groaned as he came inside her again. She gasped, still buzzing from her orgasm, and slowly she collapsed on him.

''You are so fucking good,'' he whispered in her ear very quietly for only her to hear.

He stood up with her, holding her legs so she was still inside him, and turned so she could see Chloe sitting there watching them. Her cheeks were streaked with tears and the remnants of cum, but she hadn't tried to run. Carrying Amelia over to her friend, he placed her down carefully so they were next to each other. The girls grabbed each other, only now realising just how naked and vulnerable they were.

''Great fucks, girls,'' said Tyler as he wandered out carrying his costume. Justin looked at both of them but mainly at Amelia while he got dressed.

''Very hard, it turns out,'' he said, and left.

After a few minutes they both got the nerve to get up, retrieve their costumes and put them back on. The costumes were fine, it was the girls in them that were shaky, and after retrieving their heels they left the party, walking past some stragglers in the living room and outside. Chloe walked out the front door, but as Amelia followed her a hand grabbed her arm and pulled her into the little cloak room. Justin.

''In case you ever want something like that to happen again... or just something.''

He slid a scrap of paper down into her top, then groped her tits.

''You have the best tits I've ever seen. Later, Amelia.''

He kissed her hard and fast, tongues sliding over each other, then motioned her out. She caught Chloe up easily and the two women walked slowly back up the road.

''I... I don't think we should go to my place, Jake is home,'' she said.

She didn't want him to see her without getting cleaned up.

''My place is empty.'' said Chloe, and the two of them crossed the road and started heading in that direction.

At her place, the two women undressed in Chloe's bathroom. Tugging her stockings off, she looked up to see her friend watching her.

''Seeing you fucked by them... is it wrong to find that hot?''

''No. Actually, I thought the same. It was so hot to watch that.''

''What do we do? Who do we tell?''

''I don't think we tell anyone.''

They had stepped closer together and Chloe reached out, turning the hot water on for the shower.

''I don't want to do this alone.''

They didn't discuss it any further, but stepped into the shower together. Neither was surprised when after helping to wash each other, their lips naturally met like they had a few times before back in college. It seemed to soothe something inside that they both needed, and they're continued kissing each other while they helped one another dry off. Crawling into bed together in the dark, giggling and gasping as their hands found each other's skin and they kissed more passionately this time, groping and caressing each other. Chloe kissed down Amelia's body like she had once before, and she came as she licked and sucked at her clit. They kept going when Chloe crawled back up to grind her pussy across Amelia's until they both exploded together like fireworks going off, shouting into the night together.

It was the following morning when she woke up next to her friend, admiring her peaceful sleeping face, that Amelia remembered the paper. She found it later among the costumes, turning it over in her hands.

A number written there. Of course, she couldn't even think about doing that again.

Could she?