So tonight is the night. Our sorority is having it's 5th annual costume Halloween party. I have decided to go as Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz. We spent all day decorating and getting snacks ready for the bash. We have a bar with an assortment of drinks. Our special tonight is a cocktail we call witch's brew. For snacks we have an array of devilish delicacies. Eye of newt and lizard's tongue are my personal favorite creations. We want our guests to have lot of fun tonight. Before the party I relax, do some homework, and catch up on my emailsβ¦
"Damn, I look good." I say to myself as I look into the mirror. I look just like Dorothy, well almost. I make the last and final touches to my face and hair down stairs. Everything looks fine. Before long, people start to show. Some of the costumes were elaborate and creative, while others had a cool, quiet imagination to them. I had to giggle with excitement. The room was filled with people drinking, eating, dancing and socializing. Good, everyone looked to be enjoying themselves. Someone even brought a video camera.
About three hours into the party, an unmistakeable air of robust masculinity caught my eye. Maybe because he was staring, or perhaps because of his body. Oh my, I must be getting my buzz on a little too early tonight. The man didn't wear a costume with any great detail. It was just a basic black shirt and black jeans. Though he had on a black mask, it couldn't cover the heated allure of his eyes. His lips stood out with moist seduction. His jeans and shirt caressed his body like tender hands feeling through a dark room. The masked man was mysteriously sexy. He notices me looking back at him. He started heading my way.
"Hello, Dorothy," he says. I say hello back. He then moves closer and whispered to me, "I have been fantasizing about you. I would like to show you what a real Wizard would do." I blush, but am mesmerized by what he is saying. I wanted to know what this mysterious masked man would do to Dorothy. He takes my hand and I follow him to the area we sectioned off to be the dance floor. He pulls me to him and we dance slowly to the fast playing music. I could feel every part of his hard body pressed to me. He was like 6'0 with jet-black hair cut neat. His eyes are an intense blue. I feel as if he is making love to me with them. I asked, "What would you do to Dorothy, I mean me if you were the Wizard?" He says, "I am the Wizard and I have to show you rather than tell you." We walked off the dance floor and he leads me upstairs.
I direct him to my bedroom. He shuts the bedroom door behind him. He turned to me and said, "So, what can the Wizard help you with Dorothy. Anything special you need." I look him up and down. I can already see that he is already getting hard. I smile and go sit down on my bed. I tell him, "I need to find my way home and I don't know what to do get back there." He kneels in front of me and says, "I think I have something that could help you." We then kiss. We kiss a hot second before I feel his hand sliding up my dress. He starts playing with my pussy through my underwear. His tongue travels down to my neck as his fingers find the inside of my things. His hands play with me to get me more wet. I reach for his dick and he stops me. I reached for his mask and he stops me. "Let the Wizard take care of you," was what he said. He pushes me back and he removes my underwear. He lifts my legs to the bed and spreads them. He slowly begins to lick me. Sucking my clit. Flickering his tongue in my hole. He brings me to the edge of exploding and then stops.