Jill and I received a postcard a few weeks after last Halloween from Sarah and her cohorts. They had hoped to come back by to visit but instead went to Europe for some much-needed work. Apparently, their funds were somewhat depleted due to Elaine's incessant need to be treated like royalty. They were more familiar with the European landscape and fit in more easily, which led to more lucrative scores.

The weeks turned to months as they filled their days with over-the-top excesses and fed on the wealthiest of the upper class. The postcards that were initially every couple of weeks slowly diminished. At the six-month mark, it had been over six weeks since we'd heard from them. Jill was obviously distraught, but our lives went back to normal as time passed, and we rarely spoke of the ladies.

It was now late September as the weather broke and fall was suddenly upon us. We'd been so busy through the summer months visiting family out of state and getting in some beach time that we'd mostly forgotten about Halloween and the vamps. So it wasn't until we went grocery shopping one Sunday afternoon that it hit us. Jill stopped in her tracks suddenly like she'd been flash-frozen.

"Are you okay, honey?" I asked.

It wasn't until my hands touched her shoulders that she quickly turned, burying her face into my chest as her tears soaked my shirt. It was as she sobbed, clinging tightly to me, that I saw the crate of pumpkins, and everything clicked. I held her close until she'd regained her composure, then took her back to the car. After she calmed, we opted to head home for a while to talk about things and give her a chance to clean up.

Once Jill emerged from the bathroom, she started talking.

"I know that it's unlikely that we'll ever see them again, but if there's even a chance, I'd consider turning, just to be with Sarah one more time."

"That's an awfully big step. Are you sure that you'd want that kind of life, Jill?"

"You know that I love you and that we have the best life, right?"

"Of course!" I emphatically replied.

"But, what if we could have that forever and add a few loving partners along the way? I know that you must have loved having all three of them as much as I did. Tell me. Were they all as tight as they felt to my fingers? Did they taste as good to you as they did to me? Did they take you to new heights of ecstasy the way they did with me?"

"I'll say yes to all of it if you can tell me that you'd be okay with killing someone if you had to. Could you? Because that's a hazard of that lifestyle that they live. I know that because Sarah asked me the very same question two years ago, and I knew then that you couldn't be that way."

Jill stared at me with a subdued look on her delicate face. No words escaped her pouty lips as her mind turned through the question that I asked.

"If they do come back to visit us, ask Sarah to be honest with you about what will be expected of us if we do join them. I think she knows you all too well already and loves that delicate and compassionate side of you. In fact, I think that that is the very reason that she's in love with you."

Jill's mouth fell open at my last statement as if she was unaware of Sarah's feelings for her. Her mouth moved as if trying to speak, but no sounds were released.

Finally, she squeaked out, "You think she loves me?"

"Of course, she loves you. Don't pretend that you didn't see that."

"I ...I ...I thought it was only me," she mumbled as her voice trailed off.

"Baby, it doesn't matter what she feels because she's the one that left and hasn't been in nearly a year. If she loved you as much as she believed, she would have been back sooner. It's the way they live. They can't have attachments outside of their group. And that's another thing, can you live without seeing your family again?"

"I don't know anything other than I love her. Not as much as I love you, but still, I do. What do I do with that?"

Moving in to embrace her, I whispered, "I don't know, baby. I don't know."

In a quiet, almost imperceptible voice, Jill uttered, "Make love to me."

I scooped her into my arms and kissed her softly as I carried her to our bed. Once there, I placed her gently on her back and began to gingerly remove her clothes while kissing the newly exposed areas. Once she was fully nude, I made short work of my own clothes before moving my face to her alluringly shaven puss. I lightly traced her out lips as Jill opened her legs, inviting me to indulge myself further.

I had my tongue slipping up and down her opening labia as she gradually welcomed my trespass. It was so gentle, and her need was so great that she came fiercely upon crossing her clit the first time. Lunging forward, Jill's hands pulled me firmly into her open flower as if intent on swallowing it whole. Her wail echoed through the house as her nectar coated my solidly embedded face.

Almost as quickly as her move to embrace my head, she suddenly flopped back onto the bed, panting with tears streaming from her eyes. I lapped at her inner thighs, savoring her juices as her breathing came under control. Then, between semi-deep breaths, she begged, "Fill me with your seed and let me know that you still want and need me."

"You know I do," I thought to myself as I plunged my rigid penis into her welcoming puss. Our lips locked onto one another's as we moved together in an ever-escalating infusion of love. I would have described it as a controlled assault on each other's loins. But any way you stated it, we were fucking. It was fucking with love, but still fucking. We hadn't been this animalistic with each other since before last Halloween, and we needed it badly.

Grabbing her ankles, Jill pulled her legs apart in an openly sexual display of need. "Faster... Harder!" she demanded, ordering me to abuse her open cunt.

I pounded her pelvis with my own as our bones clashed like skeletons in a fistfight. Our sex had become maniacal, and there was no doubt that we'd both be sore after this one.

Jill started to wail through a colossal climax as mine was very near. Her hip flexing from her own brought me to mine, and it was a doozy. Completely out of character, I kept pumping as my semen shot repeatedly into her gaping tunnel. A side effect of the intensity left my cock achingly hard as if I hadn't cum at all, so I kept going.

All the while, Jill was screaming through an unending orgasm of her own. With a hoarse voice, she pleaded, "Don't stop!"

It was as if we'd both been bitten by those heathen sluts and left to fuck each other to death. After the thought crossed my mind, I realized that we'd been mindfucked by those creatures, and I began to slow the pace. Pressing my lips against Jill's again, we gradually returned to making love. After one last orgasm each, we stopped and held each other in an affectionate embrace while kissing romantically. We had been reset and returned to being us again. The rest of the evening was spent doting on one another.

We did everything together the following weeks, just like newlyweds. The weekend before Halloween, we spent the time decorating and looking forward to seeing the little ones all dressed up. All the while, we touched and kissed discreetly so as not to offend any passersby. We talked openly about the possible arrival of the girls, and it did nothing to dissuade our passion for each other. I think Jill had finally broken free of Sarah's control.

While we were adamant that we weren't going to go with them when they eventually left. We were looking forward to sharing ourselves with the girls if for nothing more than sexual gratification.

Halloween was on a Sunday this year, so we both had the day off, and we were hoping for a big crowd of children. Jill dressed like a Fairy Princess with the sparkly dress, wand, and tiara, while I was made up like a Zombie. My costume allowed me to wander the yard as I needed to keep everything functioning well. Jill's costume was a little on the short side and attracted more eyes than just mine, but she focused on the kids.

The younger kids had started earlier this year, so we had a good two-and-a-half-hour span of Halloween fun. It had been a long while since we'd had so many kids to scare and play around with. The night was a gratifying success, and after putting away a few items, we headed inside for a little fun of our own. I stayed in character as I slowly approached my willing victim. For her part, Jill stayed the impending victim to my Zombie while continuing to avoid my slogging.

While avoiding me, Jill uttered, "Oh, what shall I do. I think this creature means to eat my brains. Maybe I can distract him with something else." Then, reaching under her tutu-like skirt, Jill whipped off her panties and tossed them at my face. Catching them on my chin, I grunted my satisfaction as I inhaled her sweet aroma.

I semi-pretended to be enthralled with them momentarily until she squeaked, "It worked. Now is my time to flee." Then she headed for the back door. I looked up from her panties, turning my head like a dog that misunderstood, before plodding after her while she squealed her mock fear. Finally, she'd reached the back door and bent over to flash me her tantalizing ass and freshly shaven pussy. I grunted once more as she shot outside, closing the door behind her.

Her squeals had ceased for the moment, and upon opening the back door, I was treated to quite a sight. There was my princess Jill, held down on the hammock by Elaine and Megan. They each had an arm while Elaine covered her mouth and Megan's spare hand was in her dress, tweaking her nipple. Meanwhile, Sarah held her legs wide while feasting on her bare vagina. I grunted my approval as I moved toward Elaine. She seemed surprised as I headed her way, still in character. I'm sure that she assumed that I'd go for Megan first since we'd been closer on their last two visits.

Coming up behind her, I pawed at her like a Zombie might do. Upon reaching her, I began tearing her dress from her shoulders. Then, with her breasts exposed, I pawed at her tits while mock-chewing on her neck and shoulders. Finally, I could see her grip on my love easing as I paid her attention and opted to move in for the kill. Dropping to my knees, I flipped up the hem of her dress and tore off her delicate thong. Elaine's snatch was already leaking in evident anticipation of the evening to come.

I pressed my face into her gluteal cleft and chewed on her buttocks while pushing deeper. My tongue found her pucker, and I lashed at it as Elaine slowly spread her legs. When my teeth grazed her sensitive rosebud, she released Jill and shoved me onto my back. Then, in one quick move, she mounted my face and spread her cheeks while I dove in deep.

Now we had two moaners since Elaine's hand no longer covered Jill's mouth. My tongue drilled Elaine's back door while her, now free hands, ripped my pants open eagerly. She sucked my hardon enthusiastically into the back of her throat with little effort. While her tongue tickled my scrotum, Elaine pierced my shaft with her fangs repeatedly. The little nips brought on the intensity that I remember from a year ago. I swear that I felt my cock-head extending even further into her gullet.

To give her a little of her own treatment back, I began nibbling on her pucker in between my tongue's deep diving. Not one to be outdone, Elaine sucked my scrotum into her mouth as well. Apparently, the competition was on. Pulling back from her little star for a moment, I generously lubed two fingers before pressing them in fully. Then, I moved forward a little during a soft gasp that she emitted and sucked on her distended clit.

With her sensitive pearl between my teeth, I nibbled and scraped it, bringing about wild grindings on my face. Then, I felt my hardon move deeper in her throat as if that was even possible. With the stirrings beginning in my balls, I scraped her clit even more vigorously as I started scissoring my fingers in her pulsing rectum. I did cum first, coating her esophagus, but only by milliseconds as she flooded my face with her warm and savory nectar.

We stayed in that position for several minutes as I relished her tasty cum, and she continued to deep-throat my unshrinking penis. Lubing up my fingers again, I entered her sensitive pucker once more as we seemed headed down the same path again. As my gnawing on her little button began anew, Elaine quickly pulled off of me and moved on all fours. I took the hint and moved in behind her. Upright and able to see again, I got my first closeup of Sarah abusing Jill's still splayed puss. Jill was clearly in hog heaven as she seemed in a non-stop orgasm.

"Which entrance, my dear Elaine?" I posed as I maneuvered my stiff pole up and down her slick groin.

"You pick. But make sure you give me your best, whichever way you go," she beseeched.

I briefly considered using her restrictive anus but instead opted for her warm and very slick pussy. Penetrating her slowly reminded me of my first time fucking her. As her warm, wet tunnel consumed my eager cock, Elaine purred softly. We'd never taken it slow, and I wasn't expecting it to stay that way now, but it was delicious for the moment. Then, breaking the enchantment, Elaine blurted, "Faster, loverboy!"

I bent to her command and ramped up the velocity. Pounding away at her velvet sleeve brought us both quickly to our apex. With my baby-batter coating her clenching quim, I began hammering even faster. Our combined juices were splattering all over our thighs, her ass, and my abdomen while I abused her inflamed puss. Elaine was beyond forming coherent words as the wails reached a new level of intensity.

Sarah pulled away from Jill's flaming red labia just long enough to see that my actions were causing Elaine's ear-piercing screams. Nodding some sort of competitive acknowledgment, Sarah returned to bringing up Jill's volume as well. Up until now, I'd had a firm grip on Elaine's hips but changed tack to show Sarah what I could really do. First, leaning forward, I grasped Elaine's hair and twisted it into a knot in my right hand. Then, pulling her head back, I simultaneously pushed the thumb of my left hand deep into her pucker while continuing to plunder her gaping slit.

Elaine growled heartily at my additional control of her more than willing form. Glancing back toward Sarah, I smirked as it was clear that I was winning quite handily. Then, with a sly grin of her own, Sarah produced the strapless dildo that she pilfered last year. After a quick insertion into her own dripping puss, Sarah positioned Jill for the fucking of her life. Then, with Jill still spread-eagle on the hammock, Sarah used it for leverage as she began a quickly accelerating banging of my beautiful wife.

Both of our recipients were losing their minds from the carnal insertions that they were experiencing. Nearing my own climax, I eyed Sarah and conceded with a frown as my semen once again coated the walls of Elaine's womb. Releasing her hair, I toppled backward, trying to catch my breath. However, Elaine wasn't quite finished with me and quickly pounced on my twitching nude body. While grinding her pussy against my deflating pole, she kissed me a few times before sinking her fangs into my neck.

Pulling back quickly, she offered, "I'm not done with you yet, so get hard and let's go!"

Between her grinding and the energy she conveyed in the bite, I was quickly resurrected to better than full strength. This time, Elaine took control and straddled my pulsing member with her exquisitely restrictive little star. The ride was was slow at first as she rode me in the cowgirl position. Unable to see Megan, I wondered if she was still helping Sarah pleasure my Jill. Then, as if we had some sort of neural link, she suddenly appeared and lowered her bare crotch onto my waiting face.

My hands moved up her taut belly in search of those excitable nipples. Upon reaching them, I pulled and flicked them as my tongue lapped at her sweet nectar. Megan was easy to please, and she came on my face repeatedly as I manipulated her nipples while consuming her nether regions. After Elaine came hard from her anal drilling, the girls swapped positions. They monopolized my body for the next few hours as Sarah spent all her time loving my dear Jill.

Megan, Elaine, and I eventually ended up in an oral triangle attending to each other's needs. Meanwhile, Sarah and Jill had moved into a sixty-nine themselves as the only sound you heard were lapping and slurping tongues.

With the first chirps from the birds, we knew that it was time. When we all got to our feet, Jill moved next to me while the girls slowly dressed. After hugs and kisses all around, there were promises of returning sooner, this time. As they moved away, I could see the sadness in Sarah's eyes as she ogled Jill's splendid nudity one last time.

Jill and I moved to the hammock and cuddled face to face. We kissed, touched, and held each other until the sun rose. Then, knowing that we both had to work, we reluctantly went inside to start our day. We chatted more often than normal, expressing our love for each other and the girls. That evening when we were home, and on the couch, we made a list of the pros and cons of turning. Then went to bed and made sweet love until sleep overtook us.