Trick or Treat Phone Sex: A Night of Candy and Cocks. Halloween has always been my favorite holiday! The costumes, the candy, the sense of freedom in the air. But this year, I decided to push the boundaries. I just turned 18, after all, and I wanted to feel alive. I slipped into a black latex catsuit that left little to the imagination. It was tight, accentuating every curve, and the zipper down the front made it easy to access. My tits were practically spilling out, and I loved it.

I started my trick-or-treating route, knocking on doors with a shy smile. But soon, the candy wasn’t enough. I felt a deep hunger, a need I hadn’t felt before. I was aching for something more than sweet treats.

At the fourth house, I saw him. Mr. Thompson, the hot, middle-aged man who lived alone. He opened the door, his eyes widening as they took me in. “Lai,” he stammered, “you’re… you’re all grown up.”

I bit my lip, giving him a sultry look. “I am,” I purred. “And I think I want more than just candy this year.”

He hesitated, but I could see the desire in his eyes. “What do you want, Lai?”

I stepped closer, my voice dropping to a whisper. “I want your cock, Mr. Thompson.”

He let out a shaky breath, and I took that as my cue. I dropped to my knees, my tits still heaving from the zipper. I looked up at him, my eyes filled with need. “Please,” I begged, “I need it.”

He groaned, his hand going to his crotch. “Fuck, Lai,” he muttered, “you’re driving me crazy.”

I unzipped his pants, his cock springing free. I licked my lips, my mouth watering. I took him in, my hand stroking his shaft as my mouth worked the head. He groaned, his hands going to my hair.

“That’s it, Lai,” he moaned, “take it all.”

I did, my nose pressing against his stomach as I took him deep. He fucked my mouth, his groans filling the air. I loved the taste of him, the feel of him in my mouth.

“Fuck, Lai,” he groaned, “I’m gonna cum!”

I pulled back, my hand stroking him as he came, his cum splashing on my tits. I looked up at him, my eyes filled with lust. “More,” I pleaded.

He helped me up, his mouth crashing down on mine. His hands roamed my body, squeezing my tits, my ass. He turned me around, bending me over the coffee table. I felt his cock at my entrance, and I pushed back, wanting him inside me.

He slid in easily, my pussy wet and ready. He fucked me hard, his hands gripping my hips. I moaned, the sound filling the room. “Yes, Mr. Thompson,” I cried out, “fuck me.”

His cock pounding into me. With my orgasm building, my body tensed. “Oh, God,” I moaned, “I’m gonna cum.”

He slammed into me, his groans matching mine. We came together, our bodies shaking. He pulled out, his cum dripping down my thighs.

“Fuck,” he panted, “that was… that was amazing.”

I smiled, my body still humming. “It was,” I agreed. “But I’m not done yet.”

I stood up, my body still glowing. I zipped up my costume, my eyes scanning the street. There were more houses, more cocks waiting for me. I had a whole night ahead of me, and I planned on making the most of it.

The next house was the Johnson’s. Mrs. Johnson answered the door, her eyes widening as she took me in. “Lai,” she gasped, “you look… different.”

I smiled, my voice sultry. “I am,” I said, “and I want you to show me how different I can be.”

She hesitated, but I could see the desire in her eyes. I took her hand, pulling her inside. I kissed her, my tongue exploring her mouth. She tasted sweet, like candy.

I broke the kiss, my hands going to her blouse. I unbuttoned it, my hands finding her tits. They were soft, her nipples stiff with my touch. I pinched them, making her moan.

“Lai,” she gasped, “we can’t do this.”

I smiled, my voice dropping to a whisper. “We can,” I said, “and we will.”

I unzipped my costume, my tits spilling out covered in cum. I stepped closer, my hands going to her pants. I unbuttoned them, pushing them down. I sank to my knees, my mouth finding her pussy.

She moaned, her hands going to my hair pushing me deeper into her. I licked her, my tongue exploring her folds. I found her clit, sucking on it until she was writhing.

“Oh, God,” she moaned, “Lai, that feels so good.”

I smiled, my tongue continuing its work. I loved the taste of her, the sound of her moans. I could feel her body tensing, her orgasm building.

“Oh, God,” she cried out, “I’m cumming!”

I licked her through her orgasm, her juices coating my face. I stood up, my body glowing. I kissed her, my tongue exploring her mouth. She tasted like candy and sex, a heady combination.

“That was… that was amazing,” she panted.

I smiled, my eyes scanning the room. There was a couch, and I had an idea. I pushed her down, climbing on top of her. I straddled her, my pussy finding her face. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with lust.

“Fuck me,” I commanded, “with your tongue.”

She did, her tongue exploring my lips. I moaned, my hands going to my tits. I pinched my nipples, my body humming with pleasure.

I rode her face, my pussy grinding against her mouth. “Oh, God,” I moaned, “You’re gonna make me cum”

She fucked me with her tongue, stiff in my cunt her hands gripping my ass. I came, my body shaking. I collapsed on top of her, my body still tingling.

“Fuck,” she panted, “that was… that was incredible.”

I smiled, my body still gleaming. “It was,” I agreed. “But I’m not done yet.”

I stood up, I zipped up my costume, my eyes scanning the street once again. I had a whole night ahead of me.

The next house was the Davis’. Mr. Davis answered the door, his eyes widening as he took me in. “Lai,” he said, “you look… different.”

I smiled, my voice sultry. “I am,” I said, “and I want you to show me how different I can be.”

He hesitated, but I could see the desire in his eyes. I took his hand, pulling him inside. I leaned him into the wall and kissed him, my tongue exploring his mouth. He tasted like beer and cigarettes.

Breaking the kiss between us, my hands going to his belt. I unbuckled it, pushing his pants down. His cock sprang free, hard and ready. I took him in my hand, stroking him.

“Lai,” he groaned, “you’re driving me crazy.”

I smiled, my voice dropping to a whisper. “That’s the point,” I said.

I guided him to the couch, pushing him down. I straddled him, my pussy finding his cock. I sank down, taking him in. He groaned, his hands going to my hips.

I rode him, my body moving in rhythm with his. I loved the feel of him inside me, the sound of our bodies slapping together. I leaned forward, my tits in his face.

“Suck them,” I commanded, “suck my tits while I ride you.”

He did, his mouth finding my nipple. He sucked, his tongue circling my areola. I moaned, my body humming with pleasure.

I rode him harder, my body moving faster. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing. “Oh, God,” I moaned, “I’m gonna come.”

He sucked my tits harder, his cock pounding into me. I came, my body shaking. I collapsed on top of him, my body trembling.

“Fuck,” he panted, “that was… that was oh my god just wow!”

I smiled, my body still glowing. “It was,” I agreed. “But I’m not done yet.”

I stood up, my body still in shivers. I zipped up my costume, my eyes scanning the room. There was a chair in the corner, and I had an idea. I turned him around, pushing him down on the chair. I climbed on top of him, my pussy finding his cock. I sank down, taking him in.

He moaned, his hands going to my hips. I rode him, my body moving in rhythm with his sliding against his body. I loved the feel of him inside me, the sound of our bodies slapping together.

I leaned back, my hands going to my tits. I pinched my nipples, and rode him harder, my body moving faster.

“Oh, God,” I moaned, “I’m gonna fucking cum again, Holy Shit!”

He fucked me from beneath, his cock pounding into me in a fast motion. I came, my body shaking. I collapsed on top of him.

“Fuck,” he panted, “that was… that was something else.”

I smiled, my body still in shock. “It was,” I agreed. “But I’m not done yet.” with a sly smile

I stood up, and zipped up my costume once more, my eyes scanning the street. There were more houses, more cocks waiting for me. I had a whole night ahead of me, and I planned on making the most of it.

I continued my route, my body still glistening with cum. I took cock after cock, my pussy filling up and my tits getting cream pied. I loved the feel of them, the taste of them. I was insatiable, my body aching for more.

The night was young, and I was just getting started.

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