It was a dark and spooky evening. I was dressed as Vampirella, daughter of Lilith.
I basically ran around Oakland all night in a bathing suit and a cape.
We went to Starline Social Club because they were doing a “pumpkin drop” at midnight just like the New Years’ tradition.
My partner and I danced near the entrance because it was so crowded.
The booze, the music and the atmosphere were driving me wild. He danced behind me. I reached one hand back to run through his hair and rub the back of his neck.
The other was on his cock.
I massaged it as it grew harder.
He draped my cape over himself as I yanked him closer.
I pulled it out slowly, licking my hand and stroking his rock hard slippery cock while we were still dancing.
No one could tell. The cape shielded our public perversion.
I slid my thong costume to the side and bent over ever so slightly.
I was so wet it slid right in.
At first, the only motion happening was my pussy squeezing his cock uncontrollably. It was pulsating, gripping tighter and pulling him further inside of me.
I swear it felt like it was going to rip his dick off right there on the dance floor I was THAT aroused.
We continued to “dance”, trying to be discreet but even with the cape covering, people knew.
A woman’s’ mouth gaped open, two people snickered, one watched, but no one did a goddam thing about it.
“What are we going to do about it?!” he belted in my ear.
“Nothing! The cape is covering they can’t prove a thing,” I naively responded.
“NO! I mean about IT!” he panicked, “I’M ABOUT TO….”
“Oh shit! I didn’t think about that- just go inside me!”
“Ya?? That’s alright witchu?”
He hugged me tightly as his cock throbbed inside of me, my pussy gripping even tighter.
Someone threw a pumpkin off the stage and into the crowd.
“That was it??” we giggled, “The pumpkin drop at midnight was just some guy chucking a squash into the crowd?”
We laughed and quickly made our exit.
I went to the bathroom to the let his cum drip out of me.
