Masquerade ball Stories

Across the room, our eyes they met, an instant fire, a silent bet. My mind alighted, your thoughts delighted, a mental dance, a hopeful chance. You took my hand and laid a kiss, a mischievous grin that's hard to miss. I flashed a smile filled with desire and swung you along to show you my empire. We danced and talked, watching the room, the instant fire beginning to bloom. As we swayed, you spun me thrice; you took your c...

I open the eye not cum-glued shut and scream, spying the flesh-filled ghost. What the… Flashbacks hit me. Bourbon. Barbie’s bountiful breasts. Bourbon. Costumed cocksuckers. The ghost floats higher as delicious details materialize. My duplicated vampire costume had enabled my masked cheating at the hotel’s ball. Still fuzzy, but… witches! Three in our hotel room with nipples pointed at me. Pussies flooded my face. Siphone...