Trick your treat
Grayson let out a deep sigh as he heard the doorbell chime.
It was Halloween night, and he knew he was running dangerously low on Snickers.
With kids constantly swarming his doorstep for their sugar fix, he couldn't afford to run out of the popular chocolate bars.
He attempted to ration them out into equal servings, but the kids always seemed to take more than their share.
As he made his way to the front door, he could feel his anxiety building up. However, the moment he opened the door, his breath caught in his throat. Standing before him was a sight he never expected to see.
"Trick or treat," Kayla, dressed in a seductive witch costume, grinned mischievously as she spoke.
Despite their casual and undefined relationship, Grayson couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement whenever she came over.
Living in close proximity to each other, she would occasionally drop by, making their encounters all the more enticing.
Their time together consisted of hanging out and then fucking each other senselessly.
He enjoyed her company, and their nights together were filled with pleasure.
Despite still grieving the loss of his wife, who had passed away a couple of years ago, Grayson found solace in the company of the woman standing before him in ways he sometimes didn't understand.
She had a way of getting him out of the depressing abyss he was such under, lifting him out of his dark moods that he couldn't quite explain.
He certainly hadn't expected her to be standing at his door, using her seductive voice to draw him in, but he found himself unable to resist her, he was all down for it.
He knew from the moment he first laid eyes on her that she was a special woman.
In fact, she was the only person he had ever met who could rival his late wife's beauty.
Her porcelain skin, light brown wavy hair, and red, luscious lips were all captivating.
But it was her eyes that truly entranced him.
Whenever she looked at him, he felt like he was the only person in the world who mattered.
Her costume was unmistakable as she stood there, dressed in a form-fitting black dress that hugged every curve, accentuated by fishnet tights that ran down to her high heels. A black pointy hat and broom completed the look, making it clear to anyone who saw her that she was dressed as a witch.
"Have you come to put a spell on me?"
"I already have."
"That explains a lot." He chuckled. "So, a witch costume on a blue moon."
"You like it? I wore it for you."
"Very. It suits you."
He had been so caught up in her appearance that he hadn't even noticed the box of candy she was holding. Without a word, she extended her hand and offered it to him, revealing a box filled to the brim with an assortment of sweets.
"How did you know I needed one of these?"
"Call it a witch intuition."
His gaze penetrated hers like he could see right through her, and this made her insides clench.
"It's a joke."
"I know."
"Well, obviously, a bad one."
"..."
"It's the candy I collected at the party down the street, doofus."
"Do you want to come in?"
"Yes."
He opened the door wider, inviting her inside.
As she entered, he couldn't help but watch as she hung her broom on the wall and placed her pointy hat on his coat hanger.
He followed her into the living room, admiring her from behind as she moved with grace and confidence.
Not taking his eyes off her body, he walked behind her toward his living room.
"You should have come."
"Not really in the mood tonight to party."
"I need to use your bathroom. I'll be right back." She said as she darted off to his bathroom.
He heard his bell again, which only meant one thing
He wasn't expecting her visit, but he was thrilled nonetheless and would make out the most of it.
A sudden rush of excitement swept over him as if a spark of fire was ignited in him and she was the triggering match.
He began to imagine all the things they could do together.
As he sat down on the couch, waiting for her to emerge, he felt a sense of anticipation building within him.
Suddenly, he heard the doorbell ring again.
He sighed, realizing that it was just another batch of sugar-buzzed kids wanting candy.
"Trick or treat!"
He let out a sigh as he opened the bag of Snickers and quickly made his way to the door.
The constant ringing of the doorbell was starting to get on his nerves, but he couldn't disappoint the kids on Halloween.
After he had given out all the candy, he closed the door and made his way back to the living room.
He found Kayla sitting on the couch, looking as stunning as ever.
"How about we watch a movie?" he asked, hoping to spend more time with her. He knew they wouldn't get to finish it, but he was counting on the opportunity to snuggle up to her. She nodded eagerly and made herself comfortable on his sofa.
"Let's watch a scary movie."
He wanted to jump her right there, but he liked the anticipation. Making her wait for it excited him. Seeing he didn't answer, she grabbed the control and turned on his Roku to look for a movie to watch.
"You want anything?"
She shook her head.
"I will go to make some popcorn, ok?" He said as he started to get up, but she stopped him midway by grabbing his wrists and pulling him down, making him fall back onto the couch.
"Come here." As she got on top of him, she pressed herself against him and grabbed his face.
"You know. I've been fantasizing about coming here all night, thinking about what we would do to each other.
Thankfully I brought my candy because if you had to buy more, then I'd have to wait longer for this. "
"You're in trouble now." He captured her lips, and their tongues started dancing with each other. She always fought for dominance, but he won. Every. Single. Time. She still liked the challenge to try.
She started straddling herself against his pants, teasing his bulge, feeling him getting harder by the second.
He embraced her and moved positions to lay her down on his long sofa.
Not separating their bodies or their lips, he started rubbing his pants against her, returning her teasing.
Wanting to make her feel all that he would give her.
Her moans drove him to the verge, and he started licking her jawline down to her neck and stopped at her bosom.
He slid her dress and tights down, then started sucking, biting, savoring every last bit of them.
At the same time, he reached down to her wetness and inserted a finger.
Testing her center and prepping it ready for him.
After taking turns between her mouth and her breasts while sliding two more fingers, he headed down to her entrance.
He started moving his tongue and lips in the most pleasurable way, making her moan and whimpering with pleasure.
The sounds were sending goosebumps to his lower abdomen, reaching his groin.
She wasn't very vocal in sex, but he knew how to hit the right spots to make her feel good.
"Oh god, Yes," This made him desperate to make her climax and taste her until there was nothing left.
"Grayson, keep going" He started humming to make her feel vibrations of pleasure going faster with both his tongue and fingers until she couldn't handle it.
"Cum for me, Kayla."
As he finished, his words made her arch her back forward as she released her honeypot. Her explosion made her scream with pleasure. Heading over to his box of condoms, he grabbed one out and started getting undressed.
But the bell rang again.
"Trick or treat!"
They both started laughing at the idea of kids cock-blocking their night of pleasure. He headed towards the door once more and saw a large group of kids waiting outside. He smiled as he handed out candy to each of them before heading back inside.
As he closed the door, he couldn't help but feel a bit frustrated with the constant interruptions. He turned to Kayla, hoping to pick up where they left off, but just as they got comfortable, the doorbell rang again, interrupting them once more.
"Trick or treat!"
He groaned inwardly as he realized he had officially run out of snickers.
He debated whether to just turn off the lights and pretend no one was home, but his conscience got the best of him.
He made his way to the candy bowl, hoping he had something left to give.
To his relief, there were a few pieces of candy left in Kayla's box, and he handed them out to the remaining trick-or-treaters.
"This is going to be a long night." He mumbled to himself, looking down at his hardened shaft. Heading back to his living room, he found Kayla still in the same position he left her and cursed inwardly as he would be left with blue balls.
"Love, I ran out of candy. I need to go buy more."