Sexy Suburban Witch(es)

She'd been surprised to find community in the neighborhood. All new construction homes, most had the same setup: everything white with lots of barn doors and black metal window frames, open-concept living rooms and 3 or 4 bedrooms to accommodate the growing families. An occasional pool thrown in if the lot allowed, a basement turned into a workout room. Some had smaller, secret rooms off the exercise rooms, but those were few compared to the overall number of houses. Those were for customers who had requested the feature before construction began but simple enough to accommodate some extra drywall.

But when Jessica met the other families on her particular street, she was surprised to find community. Understanding. Agreement. Her two closest neighbors, Amber and Kayla, were a lot like her. Similar kids and similar outlooks. Similarly restless and looking for some excitement, outside of the work days and the early evening storytelling and bedtimes for children. Which is how the idea of the Halloween party got started.

They'd been on vacations together- trips to tropical places with full child care and room for the parents to have fun. Jessica and Amber's husbands got along well too (Kayla was divorced)- if wives were happy, husbands were happy- cliché but true. Jessica's husband Ryan, was happy but there had been a bit of an incident during the last vacation they both couldn't stop thinking about.

In general, Jessica liked to take care of her body with care, and dressed to show it off. She worked out hard, ate carefully and had a full regime to make sure her skin was polished and glowing at all times. She wanted to be touchable and in general, she was. Amber and Kayla sought out her touch almost as a reflex- it just happened. Jessica welcomed it and thought about what it could lead to with them given the right circumstances.

After a full day of playing in the sun and having had perhaps one glass of sangria too many, all the couples were lazing around on the shared patio between their suites. Jessica and the girls were talking and laughing to themselves and Amber said "Look at Eric, he looks so miserable. He gets grumpy after one drink too many and it looks like he overdid it." Kayla did look at him- he did look miserable. He was off to the side a bit from the others, sprawled out on a lounger. Eyes a bit closed.

"Go make him happy, Jessica. He's a good man and I didn't put out for him earlier- that might be contributing to his unhappiness." Amber and Kayla giggled. "Really? That's what do you want me to do?" Jessica was intrigued; she'd always thought Eric was kind of hot. But mostly, she wanted clarity on what to do- she didn't want to cross a boundary with Amber. "Just give him something to think about- I trust you and I'll take care of him later."

Jessica supposed she should have thought about it more but she didn't. She simply went up to him, pulled up her silk dress and straddled his thighs. Her black silk dress was to her calves and dipped low in the front and in the back- perhaps a bit too low in the back. She couldn't wear underwear with it- it ruined the lines of the dress. So when she straddled him, her pussy was directly on his thighs. And she knew he knew it. Poor Eric did not know what to do with Jessica- she was simply stunning. But he also just liked her- she was fun and easygoing. He put his hands on Jessica's thighs- lower than she would have liked. But she simply pulled up her dress and draped it over his hands, so his hands were resting on her bare skin. They both looked at Amber, who was watching and laughing- she seemed to be encouraging them. But then they both looked at Jessica's husband Ryan. He was watching but he definitely was not laughing. And he was not encouraging them. Jessica quickly got up from Eric's lap and went to go make fresh drinks for everyone.

While the Halloween party was for parents in the neighborhood- no children allowed- Jessica, Amber and Kayla knew it was really for them, which is how the idea of dressing up together got started. As their own particular type of coven, the choice was obvious. Sexy witches. In fact, super sexy witches. Perhaps slutty witches. But this was their party and they were all in agreement- Halloween was for having fun and for tricks and treats. Everyone should have fun and everyone would. The invitation said "Come sexy or scary, but come..." and they laughed for a week at the double entendre.

The invitations went out and the planning was perfect. Jessica's house had the benefit of a bit more space, a pool and a nicely finished basement. It looked great with the purple and orange lights strung everywhere and candles lit. Spooky and sexy- somehow Kayla had managed to create a cauldron of some sort of punch that seemed to be smoking. But the real talk of the party was their costumes.

Jessica, with shoulder-length blond hair and the remnants of her summer tan, glowed in a satin corset and skirt that was gathered in the front- she sort of looked like a witch in an Old West saloon, and the garter belts and thigh-highs she was wearing aided in that impression. She knew most men liked the look of garter belts and she was out for attention.

Amber, with dark brown hair and slightly olive skin, wore a black bodysuit- cut low in the front with a deep V that showed off her breasts- how they just barely touched each other. She wore sheer black stockings underneath a floor-length sheer black tulle with glitter in the fabric. There was a little cape that grazed her shoulders. Strappy high heels completed her look.

Kayla, deep auburn hair and pale white skin, was the sexiest of them all. Her "costume" was a strapless vinyl dress that barely covered her ass. The tiniest panties covered her- barely. The matching shiny gloves and boots gave the impression of a dominatrix, which she was enjoying. The vinyl corset was cut high on her hips and it was a bit painful, a feeling she was enjoying. She couldn't stop thinking about how powerful she felt around these average men. And how weak she felt around one in particular.

The party was winding down- or winding down for everyone but the three best friends and Eric and Ryan. The three women were in the living room- not sober, but not fully drunk either. They were talking and laughing easily, complimenting each other on the success of their party.

"Really Kayla, I thought Wes Smith was going to cum just looking at you. The Dominatrix Witch vibe really went off when you told him to clean up the drink he spilled on his hands and knees!!!"

Kayla laughed. She had been thinking about this in the back of her mind all night. While she enjoyed the reaction the men at the party had to her vinyl costume, it left her feeling a bit lost. It wasn't what she wanted. The only one who knew what she wanted was Jessica's husband Ryan. And he was the one who told her what to wear to the party and the one who paid for her costume, which came from a sex store and wasn't actually a Halloween costume. He told her how he wanted her hair and what her makeup should look like. He told her what perfume to wear and sent her the money to pay for it. All of it. He liked her slutty and liked her looking like candy to all the other men.

He found her where she led him. She had been in the room off the basement before- the special little room. She was familiar with Jessica and Ryan's house- almost as familiar with it as she was with her own. But this room she considered hers. Jessica didn't like to play the games Kayla did and had given her approval for her to play with her husband when she wanted to; Jessica knew Ryan would always return to her and her to him.

Kayla always watched Ryan, always knew his moods and his movements. Knew when he wanted to play with her, and if she was doubtful, he would make it clear. She could feel him tracking her and saw him open the basement door. He left it open and continued walking down the hall to freshen up in his master bedroom. She knew where she should go.

She slipped down the basement steps quickly and entered the room she was seeking. She knew it well. There wasn't much to it but there was more than enough room for two people to stretch out and a series of heavy mats on the floor, with special restraints built into them. And an armless leather chair, a little wider than normal, and good for being served from. He met her there soundlessly and she jumped when he put his arm tightly around her waist and pulled her to him.

"My little fuck toy, have you enjoyed making these men look at you all evening?" She only nodded slightly- speaking was too much. She loved how he talked to her- like he owned her. "I thought so- poor Wes didn't even know what to do when you told him to get on his knees, but you know what to do, right?" One hand went around her neck- forcing her head against his shoulder while his other hand pulled her ass against his already hard cock. His hand moved from her neck until his thumb was forced into her mouth. "Right? You know what to do."

His thumb was such a violation- a contrast to some of the softness she wanted from his kisses. But it made her weak, being forced to take it in her mouth as he moved it in and out. His other hand pulled down the top of her dress, baring her breasts. "You're going to show me what you know how to do right after I check your panties to see how wet you are." His hands moved over her breasts- grazing her nipples as they moved to her hips and peeled the vinyl dress above her ass. The black satin panties with ties at the sides was barely covering her pussy. He ran his fingers underneath the sides and down the front. "All wet, just what I expected from my little slut." He rubbed her pussy over the fabric and then ran his finger underneath the edge of her panties. She moaned and involuntarily spread her legs for him- she would do anything to get him inside her. His tongue, his fingers, his cock... whatever he would give.

"Oh, I don't think so, Princess. You haven't been a good enough girl for me tonight. But I know that you will be and I'll reward you later. And while I enjoyed watching you get all the men worked up in the outfit I told you to wear, I need to remind you that you're here for me. And I don't like the feel of vinyl on my cock- take off those gloves and get on your knees."

She didn't hesitate- just sank to her knees- while taking off her gloves. By the time she was on the floor, his cock was already in front of her. He usually let her watch him unbuckle his belt- he knew how much she enjoyed it- but he didn't want to waste any time. His cock was parting her lips before she had time to open her mouth to take him in. "Good girl, take it, take all of it." He always spoke to her when his cock was in her mouth- she loved it. She was trying to use her hands and tongue and to pull him out so she could go slowly and lick him up and down appreciatively, but this clearly wasn't the mood he was in.

His hands reached down and grabbed her auburn hair and pulled back, forcing her to look in his eyes. "I'm fucking your face and you're going to take it. Every. Inch." His cock was deep in her throat and while wanting to please him, she was trying not to gag. "Don't. You. Dare. Gag." He pulled out and rested his cock on her bottom lip. "Lick, Princess." She did, up and down, but focusing on the head of his thick cock and the pre-cum oozing from him. Her hands busy working his slickness up and down.

"Just like that. You're doing so good." She knew she wasn't getting filled by him, at least right now, but her pussy was so eager for him. He was close to cumming, she could tell. She had to make a decision quickly- let him finish this way or pull back quickly and turn over- if she moved fast he would pull her tiny panties to the side and ream in to her from behind so fast that she wouldn't be able to breathe. If she was lucky, he would fuck her long enough so she had the chance to cum, but she wasn't always so lucky.

The decision was made for her as he exploded down the back of her throat. She swallowed before she could think about making the decision. He pulled out of her mouth, taking a minute to watch her tremble. He put his cock back in and zipped up his pants- taking an extra few seconds to synch his belt extra tight while she watched. He reached for her hands and pulled her up and against him, raising her dress over her breasts again. He hugged her, his arms wrapped tight around her while his hands grazed her long hair. "Such a good girl, making me cum. You do such a good job, my sexy little slut. I'll reward you later but for now..." He glanced at the door. "Time to go back upstairs and see if everyone missed us."

It didn't look like they were missed. Jessica was fully on top of Eric and fucking him on the couch while Amber was watching from a chair and touching herself underneath her bodysuit, which she had unsnapped at the bottom and pulled up- legs spread wide and fingers very busy. All parties seemed fully preoccupied and took no notice of Ryan and Kayla appearing.

Kayla took Ryan's hand and turned to him and quietly said "Is this okay with you?" She was worried Ryan was going to be upset- Jessica was riding Eric for everything it was worth and she felt protective of him.

"I told her she had permission to do what she wanted at our holiday parties and I meant it. I'm already looking forward to Thanksgiving. But now that I see how occupied everyone is, my Sexy Witch, you will be coming back downstairs with me. I feel like you have been left unappreciated in the way you deserve and I want to make you cum until every hole is sore." With that, he took her hand and led her back downstairs.