Bethany and Max

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Bethany went to the Halloween party expecting to have a lot of fun. She decided to go in a Little Bo Peep costume. She had a bright pink bonnet covering her fiery red hair. Her short dress matched her bonnet and exposed her slender and smooth arms and legs to the cool night air. She decided to give her costume a twist and wore a frightening mask reminiscent of the movie "The Purge."

She walked around the party, admiring the lights, the decorations, and the different costumes. A guy by the name of Max was wearing a grim reaper outfit. Underneath his dark hood, his eyes kept darting over at Bethany. The dress barely covered her tight, sexy ass. He started to feel himself harden beneath his cloak as he envisioned himself embracing her. 

The music turned up as a dance song came on. Bethany went to the open area. She began to sway her hips, causing her dress to lift slightly, exposing her ass even more. She spun slowly, stretching her back slightly making her breasts stand out more beneath her dress. The cold air had slightly hardened her nipples, but she was oblivious to it. Max moved closer to where she was. 

She noticed the tall grim reaper and thought him rather handsome. She danced over to him and took his arms. "Hey. Come dance with me," she said.

He nodded and walked with her. Bethany rolled her body a few times before him, making her breasts even more pronounced. She turned around and began to grind her ass against him. She felt the bulge beneath his cloak. She froze for a second. "Is that what I think it is?" she whispered.

"Yeah," Max replied quietly.

Bethany stopped and thought for a moment. She didn't know this guy and was worried what people would think. Somehow though, the mask emboldened her. Her whole life she had been little miss perfect and innocent. She wanted to be bad for once and no one would know. She slowly started grinding her ass against his bulge again. After a moment, she relaxed and grinded against it more aggressively.

Max new his black cloak would conceal everything and felt like he wanted to push the envelope even further. He pulled his hand into one of his overly long sleeves and into the costume. He pulled his boxers down, freeing his bare c*ck inside of his cloak. He began grinding back against her ass in return. She felt the warmth of his c*ck against her.

She gasped and blushed beneath her mask. "Did you take it out?" she whispered.

"It's still under my costume," he explained, "No one can see it."

Bethany felt aroused by the danger of what they were doing. Goosebumps were covering her arms. She leaned her head back and whispered into his ear, "Wraps your arms around me from behind. Make sure to keep me covered with your cloak.

He did what she asked and she tugged her panties down, exposing her bare ass to him. He now rubbed his throbbing, hard c*ck in between her ass cheeks, slowly at first, but then faster. He started to moan into her ear as she pushed back even closer. 

"If we keep this up," Max whispered, "I'm going to c*m on your back."

Bethany shook her head. "Keep my lower half covered," she said, "I'll turn around so you can f*ck me."

He nodded and she turned. She grinded his hot shaft against the folds of her wet p*ssy.  She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his c*ck. She stroked it briefly before positioning it to go inside her. He thrusted slowly so as not to arouse attention from the dancers around them. They wrapped their hands around each other's waist, and pressed closely together. He thrusted slowly but deeply, pushing his c*ck all the way in and pulling it almost totally out each time. Her breathing became heavier and heavier. She moved her hand to play with his balls, gently stretching his scrotum.

"You've been quite a naughty little lamb Bo Peep," Max teased.

"Punish me then grim reaper," she teased back.

Max suddenly pumped his c*ck into her rapidly as he draped his cloak almost entirely around her. She put her hand under her mask and over her mouth to repress her moaning. She felt her p*ssy spasm against his c*ck as the intensity and wrongness of the moment made her climax for the first time. Soon after, he shot his heavy load deep inside her.

He slowly pulled out, but kept his cloak draped over so she could pull her panties up. She quickly snuck out of the party, and the two masked love makers never saw each other again, or even learned their names.   

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