Rick was in a good mood as he prepared for the Halloween party. "This was probably going to be another one of those boring parties where nothing exciting happens, but what the hell, you never know," he thought to himself. His friend, Robert, had told him about this fabulous party at an old estate on the edge of town. He told him this was a special party but he couldn't tell him anymore than that but be prepared for a possible night of pleasure. He also mentioned that the invitation was to only a select few friends or clients and hard to come by. The owner of the estate was a client of his and told him he could bring a friend along to the small gathering.
Rick went to the costume shop in town to find something unique for the party. A pretty young sales lady showed him different styles, but nothing seemed to look right. She finally brought him a king's outfit to try on, telling him that they were running out costumes for him. The mid-calf coat was golden color with tapestry woven into the material. The coat was fur lined along the buttons from top to bottom as well as on the sleeve cuffs, bottom seam, and around the collar. He asked, "Where are the pants for this outfit?"
"You have to wear these," she said holding up a pair of white nylon stockings. "It would not look good if you wore a pair of regular pants now would it?" she added smiling. Rick went to the changing room to add this apparel to his outfit. The nylons were skin tight and upon looking in the mirror noticed his cock bulging at the crotch. He heard the sales clerk's voice asking him to come out so she could see how his outfit looked on him. Putting on his coat and crown, he hesitantly stepped out of the dressing room.
The sales lady looked him up and down and commented "Mmmm you look very good in that outfit sir."
"Thank you but I feel a bit stupid in this outfit," Rick said a bit embarrassed.
"Open your coat, I want to see how those tights fit you" the clerk stated. He opened his coat slowly hoping she would not see his bulge. Her eyes widened and a smile across her face. "I see that they fit you just right" she said looking at his cock bulging from the thin material. Just then the front door chimes announced another customer. As Rick closed his coat, she smiled at him. She cursed under her breath as she left to attend to her customers. Rick decided that this outfit would be all right as long as he kept the coat closed.
He finished getting back into his regular clothes and took his purchases to the counter. The sales lady seemed a bit disappointed when she saw him. "I was hoping you might need alterations," she said with some disappointment in her voice. Well I hope you have a good time at your party" she said with an emphasis on good time. "If you have any problems at all please feel free to come back anytime," she said winking. Rick assured her that if he had any problems at all he would be back. He knew she liked his package and thought that maybe someday he would go back for a friendly visit.
Rick looked in the mirror and was satisfied the way his costume fit. As he was adjusting the coat, he heard Robert's car horn. Robert had dressed as a pirate with a bandana and eye patch. His shirt was partly open revealing his muscular chest. They complimented each other on their outfits as they set off for the party. On the way, Rick told Robert about his experience at the costume shop. Robert was disappointed when Rick told him he didn't stay to take care of the young sales clerk.
There was a chill in the late October air as they drove into the countryside. A fog settling over the countryside gave ghostly shapes to objects illuminated by the road lighting. The main gates to the estate were open as they turned into the drive and began the journey up the narrow winding drive. They were amazed at the size of the mansion as it came into view. It was a three story Tudor style home with brick and sandstone blocks making up the exterior. Gaslight lanterns had been placed along the drive giving the appearance of a time long ago when street lighting did not exist. The flickering lantern fire mixed with the cold air and fog sent a slight shiver down Rick's spine. He noticed candlelight in all the windows. Shadows of guests who had already arrived moved eerily in the windows. A valet attendant greeted them at the front turnaround. As they left their car and walked to the front door, they saw torches lit on each side of the walkway leading to the entrance. "My, the owner sure went all out for this party" Rick said to Robert as they approached the door.
An elderly gentleman who introduced himself as Charles, the butler, met them at the door. He asked to see their invitation and after verifying that they were to be admitted, gave them each a mask to wear. "The owner of the house has said that you must keep your mask on all evening and only at the end of the night when you leave may you take it off."
The foyer was lit with candles. From the shadows, a tall dark figure dressed as Count Dracula approached them. He introduced himself as the owner of the house and welcomed them. Robert and the owner exchanged greetings and Robert introduced Rick. Rick thought the owner to be an imposing figure, especially in this dimly lit room. The owner explained the layout of the house. He said, "I'm sure Charles told you to keep your masks on until you leave. There are some people here who do not wish to be discovered and we do everything we can to protect our guests. Please enjoy yourself gentlemen and if you need anything at all, feel free to ask Charles."
"What the hell was that all about" Rick thought as they entered the living room. People were milling about talking in the dim light. There were vampires and werewolves sipping drinks laughing at some joke being told. Roman solders and scantily clothed harem women walked through the room taking in the atmosphere of the party.
