Dennis
I knew that something must have been going on between those two in the bathroom, but I was surprised to see Pam and Rachel arm-in-arm with three other sexy young women as they emerged from the restroom exit.
Pam moved straight toward me and planted a libidinous kiss on me as our arms encircled each other. Pulling back after a long minute, she boasted in front of Rachel and her other new friends, “You will never want for another orgasm ever again, you wonderful man!” before immediately kissing me again.
I wasn’t exactly sure what brought that on, but I figured it must have had something to do with her newest acquaintances.
“Honey, Rachel and I met these sexy young ladies in the restroom, and they inquired about our clothing, or lack thereof, while getting a close look and feel. I think that they’re interested in joining the Scaredy Slut team, so we figured that we’d take them to the woods. What do you think?”
“Are we talking werewolves or zombies?”
“Mmm… I hadn’t thought of zombies, and haven’t seen them yet,” Rachel purred while moving in to join Pam’s and my shared kiss. After some blatant public displays of affection, we separated.
“So, the Zombie House then?”
“Yesss!” they all squealed excitedly. Seconds later, the three newcomers were headed in that direction, with us three following closely behind.
I sent a quick text to Kim, the Scaredy Slut leader, as we walked, letting her know where we were going and that we had three new recruits tagging along. She replied almost immediately, asking, “Was there something special that you wanted?”
“No, not really. I only wanted to let you know so that your Zombie horde would be ready for action.”
“Gotcha!” Kim texted back, seemingly excited.
Kim
I called the Zombie House to let them know that our most well-liked Scaredy Slut was on her way with three possible new recruits. I added that they likely didn’t have the quick passes, but to let them in that line on my authority this one time.
Pam
Without much thought, Dennis, Rachel, and I headed for the quick line with our passes on display. As we entered, the young man at the entrance queried, “You’re Pam the Zombie Slayer, correct?” with a little smirk on his face.
“Yes, I guess I am,” I leered back as he ogled my outfit in the darkness with his ready flashlight, primarily aimed at my crotch.
“I love your lips,” he half-whispered, and not realizing that he’d said it out loud.
“Thank you. I’ll let you touch them if you let my friends through the line.”
“Huh? Oh… I… I didn’t mean to say that, sorry,” the young man babbled.
“Don’t be sorry,” I replied while pulling his free hand to my already damp pussy.
“Wow! Yeah… they can go. Kim called ahead,” he blathered while his fingers traced the outline of my swelling lips through my shorts.
I pushed him back off the path toward the darkness while turning back to the others and saying, “I’ll catch up in a minute or two,” with a sexy little grin.
“What’s your name?” I cooed as his fingers slipped through the slot and inside my eager puss.
“Jacob,” he breathed as I gripped his cock through his shorts.
“Jacob, do you have time for a fuck?” I asked while wagging a condom in his face with my free hand.
“Yeah, this way,” he muttered while walking backward toward a doorway and pulling me with him, while his fingers were still buried in my cunt. When we reached the shed, Jacob grabbed his radio and uttered, “Need a quick replacement for bathroom break for the line entrance at zombie house.”
Putting the radio back in his holster, he turned the doorknob with his free hand and walked us inside the small storage shed. There wasn’t any light inside once the door closed on its own, but Jacob turned on the flashlight on his phone to help us get oriented. I lowered the backpack to the floor before releasing his prick.
I opened his shorts and pushed them downward enough to see his hardened penis. With practiced ease, I opened the condom and rolled it down his pole before backing away. After his digits slipped free of my needy puss, I shoved my shorts down and pulled them off one foot. Assuming the position, bent over with my legs spread wide and my hands against the wall, I waited impatiently for his insertion.
Jacob seemed to be fiddling with the light on his phone as it moved about for several seconds. “God, you have such a sexy ass and pussy! Have you ever had anal sex, because I’d love to get in there,” Jacob blurted out excitedly.
“The question is, have you? It’s not something that you can rush, not like fucking pussy, which I’m still waiting on by the way.”
“Oh, yeah,” Jacob stammered before moving into position and slipping into my dripping box.
“That’s it, just keep a nice rhythm going, just like that,” I cooed as he took long, full strokes at a wonderfully slow pace. His cock was about the same as Dennis’s and was hitting all the right spots in this position. Jacob started with both hands on my hips, but gradually slid them up my sides until he was gripping my breasts. Initially, he was feeling them through the net-like fabric, and it felt great.
I was enjoying the slow-growing sensations, but wanted more skin-on-skin contact and pulled my right hand away from the wall, and tugged my top above my boobs, leaving it to linger around my neck and shoulders. Really feeling his hands as he caressed my breasts and pulled at my nipples brought on my first orgasm with Jacob.
“Oh, fuck yesss! You do know how to do a girl!” I shrieked quite loudly in the small shed.
“It’s easy when I’m doing someone as hot as you. You’ve got a great body and clearly love to fuck. How is it that your husband doesn’t mind you having sex with other men? If I had a girl as hot as you, I’d never let you out of my sight,” Jacob responded.
“He loves to see me happy and knows that fucking other men and women is the key to that. Plus, he gets some strange too, from time to time,” I answered him as he kept up the back and forth movements and the palming of my tits.
Jacob’s pace was increasing now that he knew I’d had my peak. I’m sure that he was chasing his own at this point, but all his motion only brought me closer to another climax. Just as he began panting and really pounding into me, the door swung open to reveal someone new.
“Hey Jacob, whaaa… Dude, you’re going to get fired, for sure,” his co-worker blathered out after seeing what we were up to.
I’ll give Jacob credit; he never slowed in the pursuit of his orgasm, even with the threat of being fired still hanging in the air. As the other guy stood there, with the door propped open, and his flashlight flooding the shed with light, Jacob finished off with a bellowing, “Fuuuccckkk!” loud enough for anyone nearby to hear.
His final surges into me brought about my second climax, which I tried desperately to keep under wraps, so as not to draw the entire crowd in line into the shed for a peek. My legs went wobbly, so it was a good thing that Jacob was still gripping my tits to hold me up. Noticing my shaking, he pulled me back against him and held me there as our voyeur looked on.
Rachel
I gripped Dennis’s hand when Pam led that poor boy off to be taken advantage of. “Shall we wait a few minutes or head inside?” I questioned him.
“I have a feeling that she’ll be more than just a minute or two, so let’s move toward the house and see what trouble you girls can get into,” Dennis replied while keeping a hold of my hand as we moved to the entrance.
Rachel explained to the lady working the entrance that we had three possible newbies and that Pam had been delayed for a bit, but should be along pretty soon. She told us that they had already been informed about our arrival by Kim, so the werewolves would be on the lookout for anyone wearing Scaredy Slut labeled attire and their posse.
Sofie, Georgia, and Wendy pushed Dennis and me in front of them as we entered the house, as if we were some sort of protection. We had been here before, and I was looking forward to the same sort of multi-partner treatment that I’d had before, but wondered whether the newbies would be.
“Ladies,” I said while stopping along the side of the path, “Are you ready to be manhandled and touched very inappropriately?”
“Yesss,” they all squealed excitedly.
“Alright then, let’s see how much you’re willing to let them get away with, shall we?”
We all turned and began moving along the path when the first werewolf appeared. He scared everyone backward toward a line of trees, where we all huddled as he growled, sniffed, and moved in close to each of us. He must have been a scout looking for our party, because he quickly turned and disappeared back into the trees after seeing my Scaredy Slut attire.
As we were still in a close group, I said to the girls, “Well, now they know who we are, so if you’re having second thoughts, I’d get out now.”
“Are they all so big?” Sofie asked.
“No, not all of them, but there is one that is much bigger, everywhere it matters,” I offered with a knowing grin.
“Mmmm!” Georgia purred.
“I do love a big cock,” Wendy added while eyeing up Dennis.
“Alright, sluts, let’s get this party started,” Dennis said before grabbing my hand and Wendy’s and pulling us further along the path.
We kept seeing flashes of the werewolves moving about the woods and occasionally jumping into the path ahead to scare the crap out of another group. Just as we all seemed to relax and Georgia spouted, “When are they going to come for us?” they did.
Four werewolves moved in quickly, with each grabbing one of us girls and pulling us through a gate toward the darkened woods beyond. All three of the new girls were shrieking like fools when we got to the log where Pam and I had been taken before. I was immediately placed on one end of the faux fallen log. Wendy, who was cradling her wolf’s cock and balls in her hand, was placed on the other.
Sofie and Georgia were tied to another faux tree side by side, with a rope around their waists as they stood. Their tying was more for show than actually to hold them in place, but they seemed to enjoy the whole experience.
With my ass at the end of my log, my werewolf tightened the first rope above my boobs and under my arms. His claws moved across my exposed underboob before he moved further down and ran the second rope across my lower belly, just above the top of my shorts. With him between my legs, working on the rope, I encircled his waist and pulled his hidden stiffy tight against my needy cunt.
“So, what’s a girl gotta do to get a stiff werewolf cock between her thighs?” I offered, loud enough for everyone in our little group to hear.
My wolf, still pinned against my puss, raised his head and howled like the mighty wolf he was. The other three joined in, causing my first howl-induced orgasm ever. It felt like lightning running down my spine as my back arched and I ground against his trapped prick before squirting all over the inside of my shorts. After the first few waves consumed me, I released him and begged, “Pull off my skirt, wrap you willie, and fuck me like the angry dog you are.”
Pam – Back at the shed
As Jacob’s buddy, Ron stood silent, Jacob continued to palm my breasts while we each gradually caught our breath.
“Ron, look at this sweet piece of ass and ask me if I care about getting fired?” Jacob panted.
“Yeah, she does look fine, doesn’t she?” Ron replied while concentrating his flashlight on my assets.
“Would you like a turn, Ron?” I proposed as Jacob’s prick slipped from inside me, still encased in its rubber.
“Yes, but I can’t lose my job,” Ron replied.
“No worries. Jacob will close the shed behind him and keep a lookout from the line, won’t you, Jacob?”
“For you, anything. You’re the best I’ve had in a good long while, and I get my fair share working at this place,” Jacob responded before pulling up his pants and moving toward the door.
I grabbed another condom from my backpack and held it out to Ron to entice him to come closer. As Ron seemed frozen in his tracks, I moved in his direction and dropped to my knees in front of him. As he watched, still in voyeur mode, I unsnapped his shorts and pulled them and his underwear down in one quick snatch. I never imagined, based on the lack of a significant bulge in his shorts, that he was sporting such an anaconda-like penis.
It was immediately clear that the prophylactic in my hand was woefully inferior for the job, so I tossed it toward my pack and opted to give it some oral attention for a bit. He was still floppy and already longer and thicker than Dennis. I sucked the first few inches into my mouth to give it a good tonguing, while my hands worked on the remaining shaft and balls.
“Oh, shittt!” Ron chirped as he came in my mouth while still not fully hard. I gulped down his seed, but kept working on him as it seemed he was still in growth mode. I wasn’t sure exactly how long he’d become, but I did notice that my face was getting further from his groin with each passing minute.
“I’m so sorry about that. I just don’t have much control,” Ron apologized, while I continued to bring him to full size.
Pulling my mouth off his behemoth, I leaned back to take in its full glory. It must have been close to ten inches and nearly as thick as Steve’s, the fat cock boy, was. This one reminded me of the time against the wall with the very large, chainsaw toting freak from a few years ago. He’d been taunting me with my hands and legs secured. The oversized monster tore away my t-shirt, mauled my tits, and stuffed two fingers into my puss. Then, after I pleaded with him, he released me and carried me to the wall, where he stuffed his humongous hard-on into me over and over for several minutes.
Back into reality, I pulled Ron, by his glistening prick, back to my backpack to retrieve a much larger condom. After wrapping his beast, I moved him backward to the wall. Using his shoulders for support, I hoisted myself up high enough to line up his tip with my very eager vagina. I encircled his waist with my legs, and once in place, I eased down while suggesting, “Grab my ass cheeks and let me down slowly.”
Ron’s hands were quite large, covering my buttocks completely as he gripped them firmly. With his assistance, I was able to control the depth and speed of his penetration and the intensity of my multiple orgasms on his prick. It had been a while since I’d taken someone so deep inside me. Every stroke caused me to shiver from his stretching of my vaginal walls in every direction.
Lost in my own pleasure, I barely noticed when Ron climaxed, probably due to the containment of his fluids by the rubber. All through my ecstatic ride, my face remained next to his until he did orgasm and then turned to kiss me. Our mouths met greedily and without hesitation. That added stimulation only brought on another clenching peak, which caused me to slow down and enjoy the closeness a little more.
“Are you enjoying yourself, Ron?” I teased, between sloppy wet kisses.
“Very much so!” he responded with a soft, easy grin.
“I’m glad that you decided to stay and let me please you. I have to say that your cock is quite enjoyable.”
“Thank you for saying so. Too many girls just can’t handle it and get mad at me for trying,” he added a bit forlornly.
“You need to quit messing with the young ones and look for older women. They, like me, would love to spend a day in bed with a hung, soft-spoken guy like you. They’ll have more patience and please you like you’ve never imagined,” I suggested before leaning in to kiss him some more while pumping up and down a little.
I could feel him hardening some more as he began taking over the motion. I was already nearing another peak, so I suggested, “Give me all you got, Ron, I want to feel you cum again, while I do the same.”
Rachel – Back with the wolves
My first hairy fuck had finished, so I called out to the other three, “Who else wants some hot pussy tonight?”
One of the wolves that had been making out with Sofie turned my way and swapped places with mine. He moved toward my face and growled ferociously while pawing at my breasts before kneeling to eat my wanton slit.
“Fuck yeahhh!” I groaned as he gnawed at my labia and sucked my clit.
I heard moaning from beside me and realized that I’d forgotten all about Wendy, whose face wasn’t far from mine. It seemed that her wolf was sucking on her openly displayed breasts while running his clawed fingers up and down her panty-covered crotch.
“How does it feel to be used as a sex toy?” I whispered in her direction.
Wendy
“It’s so fucking hot being scared and tied down while he sucks my tits, but I’d really love it if he would eat my pussy,” I said loud enough for my wolf to hear.
As if granting my wish, my werewolf moved between my legs and slowly removed my panties. Then he kissed his way down my legs and back up again just to tease me. Once his extended tongue finally reached my labia, I automatically wrapped my legs around his head to pull him in closer. He ate me so wonderfully by sucking on my labia and lightly tonguing my clit. There was no rush on his part, and that suited me just fine. I could get used to this whole Scaredy Slut thing.
Rachel
While Wendy enjoyed being dinner, I focused on my new wolf that was doing a splendid job tonguing my pussy. But it was time for more, so I ordered, “Give me some of that cock you wild beast,” while handing him a condom.
As he readied himself, I glanced over toward Sofie and Georgia again. Both of their tops were open, exposing their tits to tongues and claws, while Sofie’s skirt was lying at the top of her feet, with no panties in sight, and exposing her pretty little perfect puss to all of us. Her wolf’s fingers were busy sliding up and down her small labia just before he dropped to his knees to eat her.
Georgia’s werewolf was already on his knees between her thighs as she held his face tight to her while she shook wildly from her latest cum. I heard her utter, “Let me loose,” as her legs still quivered, dropping her to the ground before she worked to free his tenting dong. Once in view, Georgia sucked it all in on the first go and worked his furiously, just as my second cock slipped inside my very willing snatch.
As we got into a good, hard, and fast pounding, I wondered what my lover, Pam, was up to…
Pam – Back in the shed
Both Ron and I had cum again after he had taken over the controls. Now, in the sweet aftermath, we continued to kiss, with his slowly receding cock still fairly deep inside my enraptured vagina. My mind wandered to what Dennis and the girls were up to at that moment.
“I hate to put an end to our time together, but I really should get back to my husband and the other girls in our group,” I cooed softly into Ron’s ear while he nibbled on mine.
“I understand, since I do have a job to get back to as well. However, I have to say that this has been the best sexual experience that I’ve ever had. And, if you’re ever back here, don’t hesitate to look me up, no matter my circumstances, because I’ll be telling every partner of mine moving forward what an amazing experience I’ve had with you,” Ron uttered before kissing me fervently one more time.
I got lost in my time with each of them. It was a kind of love, for sure. It didn’t matter that I’d only known them for minutes, hours, or in Rachel’s case, days, but rather that I gave them everything I had and they returned that depth of feeling and need. Ron slowed our kissing as we began to separate, with his cock pulling out of me. I released my legs from him and placed them on the ground, while holding on to him to steady myself for a moment.
Once I was good, I pulled my top down and into place while Ron pulled up his undies and pants. While he was down there, he retrieved my shorts and handed them to me, so that I could slip them on as well. With the backpack over my shoulders, I was as dressed as I was going to get tonight, so I gave him one more tender kiss before he let me leave the shed first. As I was moving through the line, I turned back and gave him a wink before rounding the corner and disappearing from his vision.
Once I reached the door, the young lady recognized me and said that she’d have one of the wolves grab me and take me to my friends about halfway through the house. She handed me another goody bag of rubbers before commenting on my outfit in the dim light. “That is really fucking daring and sexy as hell! I wish I had the balls to do what you’re doing.”
“Well then, I’ll have Rachel, one of the other girls, stop back by and talk to you… Ellen?” I queried while squinting at her nametag.
“You can call me Ellie,” she replied.
“Rachel also works here and would love to have someone to do this with after I’ve gone home tomorrow, or today, depending on the time,” I responded while eyeing her up and down as she had done to me.
There was something with this one, so I asked, “Would you like to join me in entering the house?”
“You mean now? Right now?”
“Yes, right now.”
“Well… I’ll have to… get a replacement,” Ellie stuttered.
“I can wait,” I said while moving in a little closer, as her focus shifted to my thickening nipples and their emergence from behind my shirt’s opening slots.
Ellie glared at my tits while calling in for a break. As she waited, basically on hold, I turned so that we were side-by-side, facing the incoming crowd, so that she could still do her job while we waited. She was wearing the typical uniform for the scarefest, which consisted of a black t-shirt and kaki shorts that came to mid-thigh. With my right side moved against her left, I allowed my right hand to move across her shoulders and then down her back until I was palming her spectacularly firm glutes as she confirmed that her replacement was on the way over her radio.
“So, are you enjoying yourself?” Ellie asked.
“I am, how about you?”
“Well, I do love cock, but I’ll happily spend a little time south of the border with another girl,” she whispered closely into my ear.
While I considered a lust-fueled sixty-nine with this beautiful creature, she queried, “Do you happen to have another sexy outfit in that backpack of yours?”
“I have several. How daring do you want to be?”
“Do you have something even more daring than what you’re wearing?”
“I have some using the same top, but with bottoms of the same mesh fabric shaped like a high-cut bikini, which would leave about three-quarters of these tempting glutes of yours on full display, which might get you fired.”
“Well then, how about another outfit like yours?”
“Yep, I’ve got a few more in different colors,” I answered while unzipping the backpack and letting her look inside.
“Hey Ellie,” we heard while I was showing her what I could in the limited light.
“Oh, hey Debbie, thanks for taking over for a bit, I just need to help this woman with something,” Ellie replied.
“What, getting dressed?” Debbie snorted while eyeing my outfit closely before adding, “Oh, shit, you’re her, aren’t you?”
“Her, who?” I teased with a sly grin.
“Oh, you definitely are. You just ooze sex. How many men have you satisfied in the last few days?” Debbie inquired nosily.
“The question is, how many women have I satisfied?” I responded while moving into her space and pressing my breasts against hers.
“Oh, fuuuccckkk,” Debbie whimpered as my hands found her hips while I rubbed my extended nipples back and forth across her growing ones. Quickly, her groin instinctively flexed forward and bumped our vulvas together. Then, her arms encircled my waist as she worked her significant mound against mine in an altogether unladylike way that I enjoyed far too much.
“Oooo,” I purred as my hands moved to her wonderfully thick buttocks for an up close and personal inspection. They were meaty and soft, and I wanted to stick my face between them, while hers were bare, and so were mine.
As our pursed lips lightly crossed paths, Ellie interupted, “Ladies! You are causing a problem here with your overtly public display. If you need to continue, please do so elsewhere, out of sight of the crowd,” seemingly annoyed that I returned the flirtation of her co-worker.
“You’re right, Ellie,” Debbie admitted, while pulling away before adding, “And you did find her first. So you two go and play, but don’t forget that I’m here,” she directed toward me with a pouty lip.
“I couldn’t forget any part of you, and once were done inside, I’ll come back and find you.”
Turning back toward Ellie, I asked, “Where do we go to get you changed?”
“Follow me,” she replied before I grabbed her hand and let her lead the way.
We walked down the side of the tent to a small portable bathroom that was much nicer than the standard porta-potty fare. Instead of a plastic shell, it was solid wood and about triple the size. Ellie knocked first, and with no reply, she opened the door and pulled me inside with her. She quickly shed every bit of her clothing, except for her socks and sneakers. Seeming a bit shy all of the sudden, she reached for my backpack to grab something, but I turned to keep it out of her reach for a quick ogle.
“Ellie, you are striking with clothes, but as you are now, no one could ever refuse you,” I blathered before wrapping her in my arms and kissing her greedily. My hands wandered her back before landing on those firm buttocks again, but without anything in my way this time. Her hands found mine and pushed my shorts down to feel my flesh as I was feeling hers. Wanting all of her, I sank to my knees and pulled her puss into my mouth as wantonly as I’ve ever taken another.
Ellie growled as I went wild, tonguing and sucking her slick labia and growing clit. There was no rhyme or reason to my ‘attack’ other than wanting to taste and please her feminine core. As the quaking began, I pressed a finger inside her and felt her contractions clutching it tenaciously, over and over. Pulling it free, I sucked her essence from my digit before she pressed my face back where it belonged.
“Oh, my God! You are amazing! I want to strap you to my bed and let you eat me forever!” Ellie rambled, with her hands tangled in my hair. She held me tight to her to sex, while she continued bucking and cumming. As her climax subsided, Ellie dropped to her knees and licked my face clean. Of course, I took advantage by sticking my tongue in her mouth and sucking face for another minute or two.
“Let’s get you dressed, so that we can go get some hard cock between our needy thighs,” I muttered while licking and nibbling on her perfect neck.
“Okay, but I’m going to need some more of your face between them too, very soon,” Ellie replied as we both stood up and pulled out the contents of my backpack.
Seeing the green version of my halter-style top and boy-shorts with the micro-netting, Ellie opted for that set, while I pulled out the red high-waisted bottoms that matched my top. I dropped my red see-through boy-shorts to my ankles and stepped out of them as Ellie watched me slip on French-cut ones. With the strong light of the bathroom, I saw over half of my ass exposed in the mirror.
“Ohhh, I love those,” Ellie cooed as her hands traced the edges, first across my ass, and then across my groin. These bottoms were daring, even for me, but I was so charged up at that point that I probably would have considered entering the house naked as long as I wasn’t alone.
