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Free Anal Sex Sex Stories - Out of the Closet
I was home alone for Halloween. I didn't have anything to do, so I thought I would scare children, as they came to the house for trick-or-treat. I would give them the trick first, treat later. It was a lot of fun, and all the kids expected it now. My buddies wondered why I did it. They just couldn't understand why I would stay home when I could go out. It really was a lot of fun though, and now it was a yearly tradition. I set up my house to be haunted for the kids. I had the spooky noises, rattling chains, shadows from nowhere, blood-soaked bodies, and squeaking floors. I dressed like a monster with ripped clothes and a scary mask. I charged a dollar to go through, but they got a treat each time, so it was worth it to them, and I made some extra cash, too.
Some of the small children were too afraid to come in. They could barely get to the door to get their treats. I couldn't help liking it. The looks on their faces of wide smiles, fear, and surprise was worth the trouble.
All the children stopped coming by at about 8:30. I was ready to stop by then. It was good to get things quiet again. The wind had picked up, and it was quite chilly out. I guess it was actually downright cold. The leaves were falling off trees and rustled in the wind, sounding like people walking. Now it was also beginning to rain. It was the perfect Halloween night.
I left the house the way it was, kind of spooky and dark. I did turn the music off and flipped on the television. I got myself a snack and a beer and sat down to watch.
The rain fell harder after a while, and I could still hear the leaves rustling. The thunder and lightening started a short time later. In the wind, the shudders slammed against the side of the house. I hated to admit that it was kind of spooky.
Suddenly, I heard the closet door creek slowly open. It was the oddest sound. A chill ran straight through me. I went over to it to check it out. Funny thing is, whenever someone on a horror flick does that, I yell, "Don't go over there. Are you crazy?" And here, I was going straight to the noise. I flipped on the light and saw nothing. Must have just been the wind, I thought. Yeah right, I said later. It's never the wind. I sat back down to watch TV and then, I heard the slow creaking of the closet door again. Something was up. I went to the kitchen for a butcher knife, flipped on a few more lights, and went back to the closet. Again, there was nothing there. Then behind me, the floor creaked as if someone stepped on it. I swirled around as fast I could. At first glance, I saw a person standing there. Thoughts ran through my mind, a million a minute. Then I saw that it was my friend, Jerry. He was so lucky that I didn't kill him.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I yelled at him.
"Just thought I would have some fun with ya, sport. Don't have a cow, man," he said.
"I nearly killed you, you asshole." I couldn't get my heart to stop pounding. I couldn't believe he would do that to me. What an idiot. "You are supposed to care about me and here you try to get me to kill you."
"I'm sorry. I didn't think you would take it that seriously."
Jerry was my lover. He had the key to the house for the nights when he stayed over. Tonight was not supposed to be one of them. "I'd like to see what you would have done."
"Well, that will teach me to scare you," he said. "Oh, come on. Forgive me?" He came over to me, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed me softly.
"Yeah, alright, whatever," I said, still shaking inside. "My cock wouldn't get hard now for nothing." Any sexual urges that I might have had, were now scared right out of me.
"Wanna bet?" Jerry went to his knees and unzipped my pants. He let my cock out into his hands. He began to stroke just the right way. He knew exactly how to make me excited. He licked my balls for me, brushing my inner thighs with the backs of his hands now and then. Tingles ran through my body. At least this time, it was for sexual excitement and not from fear.
"That feels good. Stroke my cock more," I said, in a forward tone.
He stroked me slow, then ran his fingertips over my lower body. Again and again, he stroked me. With each time, it became faster. Then he would run his fingertips ticklishly over my lower body.
"You are driving me nuts," I said.
"Good," Jerry said.
He lowered his head to my hard shaft. His tongue seemed to beg to taste me. I ached for him. He took my cock in and out of his mouth. I could feel him circle the head, then slide wetly down to the base. I gasped for air. I couldn't stop what I was feeling. All the horror he had just caused me, vanished from my mind. There was only pleasure now. Sucking madly and touching my balls and inner thighs was all I could handle. I moaned as my cock lurched forward, cumming into his mouth.
"Yes, suck my cock," I said. He sucked harder and faster, touching my body all over. My cum dripped down his throat. He swallowed twice taking all of the cream from my body. It was such an awesome feeling.
I fell back on the couch moments later. My knees were so weak. Jerry came up to rest in my arms. "Forgive me now?" He asked.
"Forgive you for what?" I asked, with a grin.
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