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In this Halloween special, Ruth and her friends open the door a few times.

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“Let’s head this way next,” the vampire said with a gesture down the road. His pillowcase full of candy swung along with it.

“But that’s a dead-end street,” his friend replied, pushing up his hockey mask. “We’ll get more candy if we go down the main blocks.”

“Yea, but the rumor is the old lady who lives down there gives the best treats. It’ll just take a minute.”

Jim sighed and pulled down his hockey mask. He had stopped trick-or-treating years ago, but Mark had talked him into going out again this year. He said it was one last chance to get some free candy before they left high school. He was just glad that with a jumpsuit and mask, nobody would recognize him. He felt like he was way too mature to do something like this again.

They visited the few houses along the road before they reached the one Mark had pointed out. The lights were on and they could hear the laughing, muffled voices of women behind the door. When the boys rang the doorbell, the voices went on talking while footsteps approached.

Any reluctance Jim was feeling about the trick-or-treating idea vanished when Ruth Bellflower answered the door. She was an absolute angel… if her costume was to be believed. She wore an all-white dress with fluffy trim, creating a fuzzy outline of the grandmilf’s deep cleavage. Some plastic, feathery wings and a halo were clipped into the back of her dress. The boys barely even noticed her bowl of candy bars when her speckled cleavage was jiggling right next to it, looking ready to fall right out of her costume.

“Well hello there, boys,” Ruth greeted them warmly. She picked up a pair of full-sized candy bars and held them out. It was only then that they even remembered why they had come to the house in the first place and held out their pillowcases. She dropped in two for each of them.

“It’s so nice to have visitors. Not many boys come down this way. Especially big boys like you.”

Ruth smiled a bit more playfully as the boys stood in place, dumbstruck by the busty older beauty. She gave a glance up the road, making sure no one else was coming down after them. Jim had been right in thinking that not many people would bother coming down this way.

“Would you boys like a little extra treat?” Ruth asked, flashing them a wink.

“Yes, ma’am,” they blurted out without thinking.

Ruth giggled and squatted down in front of them, resting her big angelic breasts across her knees.

“Alright. But let’s keep this our little secret, okay?” Once the boys nodded, she unzipped the fly on the vampire’s slacks.

With a quick glance for approval, Ruth started to tease his already erect shaft between her talented fingers. She gently tilted Mark’s shaft lower so she could wrap her lips around it, slowly sucking on the warm flesh. She bobbed her head up and down firmly enough that her breasts were left swaying around beneath her.

As the vampiric trick-or-treater moaned, Ruth looked expectantly at Jim. He hastily unzipped his jumpsuit and raised his mask, not wanting anything to get in the way of this view. Ruth finished the last few inches of his zipper and removed her mouth from Mark with a soft smack of her lips. She went on stroking the first boy with more wet noises emanating from her spit-lubed handy.

“It’s so nice to meet some sweet, helpful boys on a night like this,” Ruth purred as she guided Jim’s cock through the hole in his boxers. With her mouth still warm and watering from Mark, she took a long lick of his throbbing erection. She wrapped her lips around the base of his shaft, kissing the firm flesh and slowly working her way up to the tip. She lingered there to barely wrap her lips around the head of Jim’s shaft, letting her tongue slip out and flick around it a few times before she properly plunged it into her mouth.

Jim had to lean against the doorframe to stay on his feet. The lusty granny kept sucking him off hungrily while jerking off his friend right next to him. Her bobbing head moved more rapidly, making her breasts softly clap together as her plastic wings bounced in time with the rest of her body. Jim wasn’t sure it could feel any better until she guided Mark’s dick back to her mouth. Her mouth suddenly fit even tighter around the boys as she stuffed them both inside her, fitting both cocks in her mouth and cheeks as she ran her tongue over them both. The drooling, softly smiling woman slurping noisily as she cupped their balls, lightly kneading them as she blew both of her trick-or-treaters on the doorstep.

The boys started to groan and hump her face, grinding their heads past each other like some tiny race inside her mouth. Ruth moaned deeply, approving of their enthusiasm and rewarding them with the dull vibration from deep in her throat. She tilted her head slightly upward, letting her spittle and precum run down the length of their dicks. Whatever length of their cocks she couldn’t fit into her mouth was tickled by her drooling saliva, meeting her fingers as she rubbed the runoff into their sac.

The boys grunted together as they came into her mouth. Ruth only gave a small, giggling gasp as she cupped a hand by her chin. With both horny boys flooding her mouth with their mixed money shots, she tried to catch whatever excess cum poured over her lips. She gulped down whatever she could, cradling the young men’s pulsing and softening shafts in her mouth before she had to gently remove them.

“Hope that’s enough of a treat for you,” Ruth chuckled as she swept a thumb across her cummy lips. They both nodded witlessly. “You boys have a happy Halloween now, okay?”

“We will now! Happy Halloween!” Mark laughed wearily. Ruth smirked and reached back into the house. She handed the boys a few spare wipes from her purse. They were something she always kept handy given how she tended to entertain her guests. Once they were cleaned up and zipped up, they went back into the night.

“Told you she gave the best treats,” Mark chuckled.

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Ruth shut the door behind them, heading back to her costume party. She’d gathered those of her book club who were available, since some of them were taking their kids out themselves or already had plans. She gave a last sweep of her cleavage, but if she had any lingering cum stains blended in nicely with her all white outfit.

“There you are,” Esha said, smirking in her direction. “I thought we’d lost you for a minute there.”

“Oh, just chatting with the trick-or-treaters,” Ruth giggled. “Now where we were?”

Esha sighed and raised the tablet she had just set next to her glass of wine. “We were just done with the intro. We were getting to the scene change…”

They started to talk again, but it was only a few minutes when the doorbell rang again. Ruth sat up but she was calmly urged back into her seat.

“Oh let me get this one,” Dahlia insisted, resting a hand gently on Ruth’s shoulder. “It’s your party, after all.”

“Then please. Be my guest,” Ruth replied, gesturing towards the door.

The chesty mayor opened the front door, smiling down at the young man wrapped in mummy bandages. Word must have been spreading about the treats at Ruth’s house. His eyes went wide at the sight of the duly elected cougar. She was dressed to fit the part with a pair of spotted cat ears attached to her bushy hair. She wore a snug black bodysuit with cheetah patterns running up the sides and matching boots. She had a tail that went along with the same feline theme, but it was barely long enough to be seen past her meaty hips.

“Well hey there, pumpkin. That’s a cute costume,” Mayor June Dahlia chimed as she held out Ruth’s bowl of candy. “Help yourself. This pussycat’s got plenty to go around.”

“Yea. I um… noticed.” The shorter boy plucked out a candy bar and Dahlia squared her shoulders, bouncing her enormous breasts behind the candy dish.

“Don’t be shy now. Grab anything you like,” she purred with a flirty wink. The mummy boy decided this many innuendos couldn’t be a mistake and reached a hand down her tight-fitting costume. He groped around the grinning woman’s chest, fondling her thick and hardening nipple until it was poking against the fabric of her costume.

“See? This is why I like Halloween so much,” June chuckled, setting the bowl of candy aside. “Only the brave boys and girls come out and they take whatever you offer.”

June took one of the shoulders of her costume, sliding it down to expose more of her cleavage. Her plump sideboob hung over the loose elastic and the mummy retracted his hand to let her slip down the other as well.

“You like your treats, huh? Well how’s this for a trick?” Dahlia gave a sharp roll of her shoulders that made her breasts wobble from the momentum and bounce right out of her top. The huge jugs bobbed to a slow, bouncy stop in front of the gawking boy with her hard, pronounced nipples aimed roughly towards him.

“So... you got a treat for me, mummy man?”

Her eyes roamed to the boy’s groin and he sheepishly slid down his dark sweats. His hardon poked through the bandages as June flashed him a pleased smile.

“That does look mighty sweet,” Dahlia praised as she moved to her knees. 

She leaned into him and kissed him, her full lips swallowing his up. He moaned and twitched, feeling his erection bump against her heavy, hanging tits. Dahlia seemed perfectly aware of the fact, judging by the way she started to slowly shake her shoulders. It made them lightly slap at his cock with her swaying jugs. Once his hardon was hard enough to remain nearly locked in place on its own, Dahlia leaned further into her kiss. She buried her tongue into his mouth while simultaneously sliding his cock between her tits. She wrapped her arms around his waist and pulled him into her lusty embrace. The boy moaned and squeezed the sides of her breasts together, pressing them tighter around his cock as he started to needily hump her cleavage.

Dahlia’s warm and wobbling cleavage combined with her penetrating kiss, her breasts quietly clapping together between the mummy’s eager little hands. He finally tensed up and gushed his sluggish spray of cum across her cleavage, filling it up like a science fair volcano until it oozed out of her ebony rack.

“That’s a fine trick of your own,” Dahlia purred as she unsheathed her tongue from the stunned boy’s lips. She giggled and squeezed his ass before she reached into a smaller bowl inside the door. She plucked out and dropped a “Vote Dahlia” button into the dumbstruck, cumstruck boy’s candy bag.

“Don’t forget to vote, pumpkin,” June reminded him. She planted a kiss on his cheek as he nodded dizzily.

“Y-yes, ma’am. Thank you. Happy Halloween.” She gave him another playful swat on the ass as he turned and scurried off into the night.

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“I’m surprised we got so many visitors this late,” Ruth commented as Dahlia returned.

“Oh, don’t be. When I was their age, the kids would come from the next town over if they knew you were giving out the good stuff.”

The ladies went back to their party, snacking or drinking while reading over Esha’s tablet whenever they could. She was jotting down the more interesting ideas when another doorbell sounded. Esha sat up and passed the tablet off to Dahlia.

“I’ve got this. I’ve been wanting to try this all night.” The chesty dentist shook out her hair before she strode quickly towards the front door.

Esha answered the door in a form-fitting black dress. While the bottom ran long enough to cover up as low as her ankles, she had plenty of her dark skin exposed around her cleavage. A lacey red shawl trailed behind her shoulders, slightly covering the bare back that went down to the base of her spine. Sharp fangs were stuck on over her canines and she’d even added a pair of red contacts to complete her vampiress look. A pair of young men in sentai spandex and plastic helmets waited with their bags open.

“Trick or treat!”

“Very cute, boys.” Esha smiled with a flash of her fangs. She leaned back inside the door, bending over to show off her ass while she dug through the candy dish. She returned and tossed a box of floss into each one’s bag.

“Take care of your fangs now. Understand?” Esha advised them. The helmeted teens stared back through their plastic visors.

“...I’m just kidding.” Esha smirked and tossed a handful of candy into each of their bags. “I’m not that kind of monster.”

The boys burst into relieved laughter as Esha smirked at her own little prank. 

“Thank you for letting me indulge in my little prank. For being such good sports…” Esha stepped out onto Ruth’s front deck and smoothly moved to her hands and knees. “How about you boys help yourselves to a hole apiece?”

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Esha was soon moaning as the boys took her from either end. She was spit-roasted between the young men’s cocks, one of them stuffed her pussy from behind her while the other used her mouth. The one behind her squeezed her exposed ass cheeks, her dark dress lifted and tossed up onto her back. Her panties were around her knees to let him hump her from behind, slapping his balls against her thighs and his hips bumping into her padded ass.

The other was on his knees, fucking her in the mouth. Esha had shut her eyes as she let her tongue run between his shaft and his balls. Her straight, pierced nose rubbed against his lower belly as she pulled him as deep as he could get, brushing him upward with her tongue to bump against the edge of her throat. She swallowed some of his precum, tensing her mouth around his shaft as she continued giving him his oral exam.

Esha gave a soft grunt as she adjusted her position, raising her hips so that the sentai boy behind her pressed harder against her clit. His cock slid perfectly along her clit, getting her to grunt hard and clench her mouth around the boy in front. Each of their eager thrusts pushed her back and forth, adding momentum to their humping as the drooling dentist’s ass bumped against each hero’s lap.

The ranger humping her mouth started to grope her breasts and that was what really set her off. Esha’s eyes clenched shut as he pawed at her nipples, getting her rich milk to trickle past his fingertips. She arched her back to grind her hips over the other boy’s cock and then shook wildly as an orgasm wracked her body. Her rapidly bouncing booty and her eagerly gulping mouth swallowed up her younger lovers. The heat growing in her loins only grew stronger as they sputtered out their cum, sending the sticky globs down her throat and pussy. She moaned again as they slowly pulled out of her, leaking semen from her pussy lips and lips.

Esha sucked up the last of the cum in her mouth as she reached for her underwear.

“And this is why you floss, boys,” she summed up as she got back to her feet. The boys snickered as she gave an exaggerated swallow.

“Okay, Lady Dracula. Happy Halloween!”

“Happy Halloween. And behave yourselves you there,” Esha reminded as she went back inside. She adjusted her bra to make sure that her breastmilk wasn’t showing through her black dress as she rejoined the party.

“The kids give you any trouble?” Ruth asked sweetly.

“Of course not. Though I think I got a little more inspiration. Now then...” Esha held out a hand and Dahlia smoothly passed it off to her. Ruth had poured Esha a refill on her wine while she was off with the latest batch of trick-or-treaters.

“What do we think is next?”

“What about a plot twist?” one of the other partying milfs suggested.

“A plot twist?” Dahlia asked incredulously. “I don’t know if I own a dildo big enough to pull a Plot Twist. I haven’t done one of those in years.”

“Not the sex position,” Esha chided. “But let’s be honest; there’s no room for a plot twist in this story. We’re writing the script to a porno, not a musical.”

“It can be both,” Ruth mused, but a scathing stare from Esha made her giggle. “Or not…”

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