I am Daniel. I just turned 18. Last week. I made a discovery, I will not forget.
Ten years ago, my mom passed away. Dad and me, we were devastated. It took quite some time to accept it. But Dad was worse. Only after two years his life started again. It was the day, he met Stacy. Dad is a professor at university and Stacy used to work as an assistant for one of the faculties.
Stacy is only 11 years my senior, but she and dad fell in love.
Another two years later, they got married. The same year my young sister was born, Eleanor.
I was happy for them and Stacy was the perfect step-mom. She was nice and easy to go with. I like her style and manners.
Obviously, there is a slight disagreement between Dad and Stacy when it comes to going-out and attending parties. Stacy loves to dine out and to enjoy some quality time with their friends. Dad prefers to stay home and read a book or sit in front of the fireplace.
I was trying to help Stacy in getting the lazy lad off the couch, so I volunteered in baby-sitting Eleanor, so they could go out together.
Over the last years it became a tradition for them to celebrate Halloween. Dad was never a fan of it and you could see his enthusiasm in his outfits. Stacy on the other hand loved to doll up and celebrate Halloween.
For this year, they decided to have dinner with friends first and then continue on in one of the clubs downtown.
Dad wore his usual outfit - the nutty professor. An old tweet jacket, some old trousers, cut too short and not-scary-at-all scars on his cheek.
Stacy spent quite some time getting ready. She chose a witches-outfit for the party. Her make-up was done all black. Her fiery red hair was nicely coiffured. Her fingernails painted black. She was wearing a short skirt torn in shreds, a frilly blouse and spiked black boots. When she walked you could see her black thigh highs and the attached garter. The blouse was cut low and so tight, her black lacy bra showed as well. I had to swallow, 'cause I recognized what a fox she is.
It was around ten when Stacy called: "Daniel, your father is a little sick."
I knew, she was telling me, he was too drunk to stay any longer at the party.
"Would you mind picking him up?" She continued.
"But, Eleanor." I replied.
"You're right. Listen, I will get a cap and bring him home."
Half an hour later they arrived. I went out to help her get Daddy into the house.
"Please wait." Stacy told the driver.
We brought dad to bed. Stacy explained to me that she did not want this to spoil her party night. So, she wanted to catch up with the rest downtown. She looked at me seeking my permission. How could I not agree? And off she went.
It was like three in the morning I thought I heard a sound. I feared Eleanor might have woken up, so I went looking like the good brother I was. But, I could not find anything. I fell asleep again and about two hours later I woke up to another sound. When I looked this time, I met Stacy halfway up the stairs. She was staggering a bit and looked quite exhausted from a night of partying. She saw me standing on the landing, smiled at me, briefly touched my cheek and continued on to the bathroom.
When Eleanor woke up, she came knocking at my door and I let her in my bed for another few minutes.
It was already mid-morning before my dad showed up. Stacy took even longer to get up.
About four weeks later, I was serving the web. Sometimes, I am browsing porn sites and that night, I stumbled upon a site advertising Halloween Porn Parties. It caught my interest and I spent quite some time to look at some of the teasers. But, after five free ones, they wanted me to register and pay a fee. So, I went on, searching the net for similar sites. I found an amateur site, advertising that all scenes were real.
I clicked the first video and the stream started. A group of three were running through the streets. One was holding a camera and filming the other two. Obviously, they were looking for girls to pick up. For the first fifteen minutes of the movie, they documented their approaches and some pickups. Most of the girls were picked up on the streets, some in bars and others in shops.
The last girl was a pickup in a bar. A Halloween party was going on and they were looking around for their prey. They picked a witch and approached her. The light was diffuse and the noise was too loud to understand exactly what they were talking. The witch was wearing a mask, but obviously in flirt mode. She was laughing along with them and it didn't take long for them to convince her to follow them. When the witch went out, I thought I recognized her. I shook my head. The girl looked like Stacy, but that couldn't be her.
The next sequence was filmed at their house. All rooms were decorated for a Halloween party. There were five guys, the one who shot the movie and five girls. They all were wearing masks to conceal their faces. There was a slutty nurse, a witch, Catwoman, a school girl and a vamp.
