I sat dozing in my chair; the ten o clock news was going off. Crap! I thought as I realized I had missed the entire hour of news. While gathering up the two empty beer bottles I hear the door bell ring. What the hell? I looked at my watch it was eleven o clock, its awful late for trick or treaters. Setting the bottle back down I hurried to the door with a feeling of dread, I'll bet its some damn teenagers out for pranks. I jerked the door open.
"What?" I demanded.
A young woman was standing on my front steps. Her long auburn hair was pulled into pony tails on either side of her head. She wore a tight fitting low-cut white sweater that ended just above her navel.
Even though she was dressed like a high school cheerleader, she was to well- developed to be anything but in her mid-twenties.
I could just make out the black lacy bra she wore underneath.
Her long shapely legs were crowned with a short skirt that bounced enticingly as she moved.
In one hand she held pompoms, and in the other hand she held a plastic pumpkin with an idiotic grinning face.
"Trick or treat?" she said with a giggle shaking her pompoms causing her titties to bounce and jiggle, threatening to spill from her tight sweater.
My eyes were devouring her bouncing tits as I heard myself whisper, "Yeah."
"Mister?" She lifted her pumpkin up and shook it. It rattled pathetically with the few pieces of candy it held. "Trick or treat?"
I looked at her for face for the first time I think since opening the door. She had a seductive smile on her brightly painted red lips, and her blue eyes sparkled with mischief. A deliciously sexy smattering of freckles covered her nose and cheeks. They were obviously painted on.
I could feel my cock beginning to get hard and press against my jeans. Absently I reached down to rub the forming erection. Her eyes widened as my movement drew her attention to my crotch.
I think I knew the game this very sexy woman was trying to play and I took the bait.
"Trick," I replied with a grin.
She looked at me kind of blankly for a second as if she didn't understand or expect my answer then took a step forward grabbing the waist of my jeans. She rubbed my cock through the heavy denim material making me moan. She unbuttoned the fly with a new found urgency and tugged them down to my knees. My semi-hard cock jumped forward finally freed from the confines of the pants, without hesitation she reached out and touched its silky smooth shaft. A jolt of lighting shot through my body at her touch and I rolled my hips forward into her hand.
The cheerleader looks around at the empty street, before looking up at me and grinning. She plunged my cock into the hot wetness of her mouth, sucking deeply before slowly sliding it back out and circling the head with her tongue. Moaning enthusiastically she began to take long deep sucking strokes. I reached up to grab the door frame with one hand and the back of her head with the other.
She pulled my cock from her mouth licked my balls, inhaling my hot scent as she sucked first one and then the other into her mouth. Teasing them with her tongue and sucking on them as they began to get tight.
She reached up with one hand to stroke my cock while she continuing to play with my balls, stroking its now fully erect shaft with her soft fingers. A little dribble of pre cum forms on the head of my hard dick as she squeezed it a little harder. My balls pop from her mouth and she growls softly as her bright red lips close over the head once more, sucking the pre cum greedily.
I pull her face hard onto my cock and she sucks harder as I begin thrusting into her hot hungry mouth. She lets out a little surprised gasp as it hits the back of her mouth. Her gasp soon turns to a moan of wanton desire.
