At that age the opportunity to go trick or treating was evaporating. It already happened to my brother a few years ago. They give you a hard time when dishing out the treats. So, me and my friends decided to go all out. My mom did a fantastic job on the makeup. The pictures she took proved it. Every house we went to had no idea I lived in the neighborhood. Being a witch took time, but I was completely decked out. Long black dress, a wide brimmed hat with a straggly grey wig overflowing out around the edge.

My brother had left an hour before and hadn’t seen my outfit. He was going to hang out with a few friends.

Off we went down the street to each house on the way. We lived in a development with houses close to each other so within an hour we each had a bag full of goodies and out of houses to knock on their doors. Lindsey suggested we go over to a cul-de-sac close by. It was a few minutes to walk there.

About halfway down the street it was obvious the house was having a party. The music wasn’t overly loud but there were a few kids hanging outside. The three of us figured we wouldn’t get any candy but decided to try anyhow. The kids outside had a few comments but then asked us to come inside and join the party. Although everyone was a few years older that had no idea our age, so we accepted the invitation.

Once inside it was clear what was going on, a large bowl of bunch with a bottle of Smirnoff Vodka beside it and a fog in the air from weed it was clear. All three of us started making the rounds. I declined the weed but did indulge in a few cups of the punch. Lindsey and Jess took up on the smoke. It must have been thirty minutes later, and I was beyond my limit this boy began hitting on me. Normally I would have told him to fuck off, but the alcohol was affecting me, so I played along.

I was out of my league. I was going down a path I had hardly ever taken before. I had a few boyfriends, but it never went very far when it came to being physical. He insisted on sticking his tongue in my mouth which I finally accepted after a few minutes. I looked around and Jess and Lindsey had their own boy fooling around with. This boy I had and didn’t even know his name was puling me into another room, a darker room with other couples.

It was then his hands started to wander around my backside pulling me closer while at the same time kissing me going between my face, lips and neck. His face makeup disguised him, but he seemed familiar. He never said a lot. He was more interested in my body. I should have known better but was caught up in his physical attention and that I was with other teenagers a few years older I permitted his hands to drift.

It was quite apparent what he wanted, and I went along with it. His hands had pulled my black silk dress high on my legs and were exploring my thighs. Luckily, I had on a pair of black pantyhose preventing any further invasion. My head was spinning both from the punch and the lust of having an older boy paying interest. I permitted everything he did. And I was adoring and loving everything he did. His hands running up and down my thighs, his fingers wedging themselves into the crack of my ass, his lips sucking the skin on my hairline. It was total bliss.

But when his hands began to un-zip the zipper on the back of my dress, I became concerned. Unfortunately, it wasn’t what he was doing but what others in the darkened room would see. My speech slurred I asked if there was anywhere other, we could go. He took my hand leading me into a storage room off the basement playroom. Along the way he met a friend and the friend invited himself.

In the room there were no lights other than what was coming around the door and a window with little light shining through. He quickly proceeded to pick up where he left off. After a minute or two the other boy pushed him away and replaced him. Under normal conditions I would have stopped and probably ran home but I was caught up in it and was thirsty for the devotion of two boys. They took turns trying to get their tongues down my throat while their hands frolicked over my body.

Then I felt the zipper being tugged downward. The fear lasted only a few minutes being replaced with electrifying feeling of desire. My dress was at my waist and one of them was unfastening the bra snap while the other was in my front sucking on the shielded nipples. They knew all the right moves. Sandwiched between them naked from the waist up a nipple sucked into a waiting mouth and lips caressing the back of my neck working down my back.

I knew I was in over my head but still continued to let it happen. Part of my brain said stop but the other part said go with it. I felt hands going within my thighs both from the front and the rear. Instinctively I shifted my legs apart allowing further intrusion. The sensitivity of fingers running up and down my inner thighs, a hand massaging the cheeks of my ass and all the kissing I thought I would melt away. I have never felt such gratification.