Halloween Costume Help
by SuburbanStories
Copyright© 2024 by SuburbanStories
Erotica Sex Story: Ray meets a new teenager at the thrift store, and offers to help her find a Halloween costume. His help leads to sex, and more sex between the old man and the teen.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Teen Siren Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Big Breasts .
Ray had been working at the thrift store for about 5 years now and living at the trailer park for a little longer. He knew that several of the mom’s in the trailer park worked at the club down the road, the Glitter and Garter, as he was a frequent customer of the somewhat seedy strip club. Ray got along with the girls at the club, and had fucked a few of them, as well as a few of their daughters. Ray loved teenage pussy, and he was always dreaming up new ways to talk some of the newly blossoming teenagers into letting the dirty old man get into their pants. From Ray’s perspective, the supply of young pussy was almost endless. A favorite saying of Ray’s was: “Every day, another teenager turns 18, and is old enough to fuck.”
One hot day in late September, as he was walking the aisles of the thrift store, he noticed a teenage girl he had not seen before walking the aisle where the racks were filled with various girls’ blouses and tops, and further down where Halloween and other costumes occupied a pair of racks in the corner. As it was nearly October, Ray knew that the “Costume Corner” would be a popular destination for the thrift store’s teenager customers- especially the teenage girls from the trailer park. All teenage girls loved Halloween, Ray knew, because it gave them a chance to shop, dress-up, and wear sexy outfits. Three activities that all girls enjoyed, and especially the teens from his trailer park, who especially enjoyed looking sexy, even when they were only sixteen or seventeen. Ray wasn’t sure why that was but suspected that many of the teens secretly (or not so secretly) liked to compete with their mamas for attention from the few men around the trailer park worth having around.
Ray was one of those guys, because he was in decent shape and had a job, as well as a nice double wide trailer that was paid for and kept up. Many of the trailer park residents were single moms, whose husbands or baby daddies had left years ago. For every guy like Ray, with a job and a nice trailer, there were probably four or five 30-something single moms, raising a couple of kids. Ray had moved to the park specifically to take advantage of the wealth of pussy available among the horny MILF single moms. In addition, as he had met them at the thrift store, Ray had been fucking some of the hot teenage daughters of these women, who were usually even easier to seduce than their sometimes skeptical and jaded moms.
The girl he spotted that August afternoon was new- her hair was an unnatural orange color, clearly the product of some experimentation with a hair color kit from the Walmart up the road from the thrift store. The orange hair caught his eye first, but as he followed the girl down the aisle, he noticed she had a nice body as well. She was a tall girl, about 5’7”, and her long legs were set off by a pair of shorts in an orange color almost matching her bright orange hair. She wore a white tank top that contained a pair of firm tits that stretched the cotton fabric and tented out over the smooth white flesh of her flat firm tummy. As Ray caught up and looked over a rack at the girl as she examined a witch costume, Ray could see her face. She was rather plain but had smooth white skin and a youthful innocent look. Ray knew that even though they might look innocent, the girls who lived in his trailer park almost always were introduced to sex at an early age, either by the aggressive boys at the high school, by a stepfather or a step-brother, or sometimes by a friendly older neighbor, like Ray himself. Ray was happy to help in the sexual education of the teens in his neighborhood, he had found that a lot of these teenagers really enjoyed the attention of an older, experienced man.
Ray called out to the girl, as he approached.
“Hi there, darlin’,” Ray said, looking the girl up and down, openly admiring her hot body. “I ain’t seen you here before, babe, cuz I know I would remember such a pretty girl, if I had seen her before. My name’s Ray, and I’m happy to help you find what you need.”
The orange-haired girl smiled and looked down shyly and giggled before looking back at Ray.
“Hi,” she peeped, “I’m Luna and my ma and I just moved into the park up the road. I’m lookin’ for a Halloween costume, ya know?”
“Well, you come to the right place, Luna,” Ray said, stepping right up next to Luna, and sliding a hand over her shoulder and down the side of her arm. Luna shivered just a bit as the old man put his hand on her arm, and was surprised by his confidence as he let his hand linger on her hip, after feeling her arm. She didn’t move away, and Ray sensed she liked his touch. A good sign.
“Are you looking’ for something’ scary, or something’ sexy?” Ray asked, “not that you need a sexy costume for that sexy body of yours”
Luna giggled again and gave Ray a little slap on his arm.
“You’re a dirty old man,” Luna said. I’m not even eighteen yet, and I bet you’re over 35, ain’t you?”
“Hahaha,” Ray chuckled, “Yeah, you nailed it, Luna. I’m definitely over 35—and I guess I am sort of a dirty old man.”
As he laughed and smiled, he moved his hand down from Luna’s hip and gave her a little slap on her firm butt cheek, that was packed into the short orange shorts. Luna giggled, her tits jiggling under the white tank top. Ray noticed her nipples begin to poke out under the soft cotton tank top.
“So, I seen you looking at the witch costume,” Ray said, looking at the rack. “You wanna try that one on?”
“Sure,” answered Luna, pulling the hanger with the filmy costume pieces from the rack. “Where’s the dressing rooms?”
Putting a hand on the bare flesh above her shorts, Ray firmly gripped her waist as he moved her forward, walking Luna toward the dressing rooms. Luna liked the feel of the man’s strong rough hand on her waist, as he gripped her confidently.
“Thanks for helpin’ me out,” Luna said, turning to smile at Ray, and swaying her hips as she walked a bit in front of him.
Once to the dressing room, Luna entered with the costume, and said, “I’ll be right out, don’t go away. I want your opinion on how this looks.”
“I’ll be right here, babe,” Ray smiled, as he watched her enter the tiny room.
“Oh shit, this thing is a little small,” Luna said from behind the door. “I’m not sure this is gonna work.”
“Just put it on as best you can,” said Ray, “and I’ll help you get it fitted.”
Luna emerged wearing the costume, that consisted of a black bikini style top, with an orange skirt below, that was just a little small to fasten around Luna’s hips. She held it in place as she stepped out, and the skirt- slit up the sides- revealed her long, smooth muscular legs. The bikini showed off her spectacular tits, the black fabric contrasting with the firm pale white globes of her nice c-cup tits, over her pale white chest. They were standing in the outer dressing room, shielded from view from the rest of the store, just outside the actual dressing room.
She held the skirt together, but it was obvious it could not be fastened in place.
“Ya got panties on, don’t you?” Ray asked, as she held the skirt up. “So just let me have the skirt, and maybe we can get it altered.”
And without waiting for her reply, Ray took the skirt, leaving Luna standing in just the black bikini top, and her frilly white panties that stretched across her hips, and covered her pussy. As Ray looked down, he could see that the panties covered a natural, furry patch of light brown pubic hair.
“Omigod, Ray,” Luna squeaked,” I can’t believe you just ripped the skirt off me!”
Ray hung the skirt over a nearby rack. He looked Luna over, from her orange hair, down to her platform sandals. He gave her a dirty smile.
“I think you like showin’ off this hot little body, Luna,” Ray said, as he ran a hand along her sexy side, and down over her hip and thigh.
“So what if I do?” Luna smirked, as she leaned a hip into his hand, and smiled a flirty smile at Ray.
With this encouragement, Ray slid his big hand right down the front of her panties and began stroking along her pussy slit through her pubic hair.
“OMIGOD,” Luna squeaked, but she didn’t try to pull away. In fact, she seemed to lean into his hand.
“Mmmmmmm, that feels good,” Luna mumbled.
“So if you like showin’ off, why not show me them nice titties,” Ray said, as he continued stroking her pussy. “It looks like that little bikini ain’t quite big enough to hold your lovely tits.”
“Not out here, dude” Luna said looking around quickly. But she continued moaning and pressing herself against Ray’s fingers inside her panties.
“Sure,” Ray said, guiding her with his other hand into the dressing room, as he continued his fingering, walking behind her into the tiny cubicle.
As they entered the tiny dressing room, Luna felt Ray’s cock press against her naked butt. Her tiny thong panties left her firm white butt cheeks fully exposed to the old man’s view, and she shivered a little when she felt the hardness of his cock back there. With one hand already caressing her pussy slit and feeling her begin to secrete her hot cream on his big finger, Ray reached up and fondled a firm tit, rolling the nipple between his fingers.
Luna moaned again.
“I hope you ain’t just teasin’ me,” she whispered, looking back at Ray.
She pressed her ass back against him and whispered: “I kind of like what I’m feelin’ pressed up against me.”
Ray quickly unzipped his pants and let them drop to the floor. He pulled his finger from Luna’s now dripping pussy, and roughly pulled her panties down, and let them slide down her legs. She stepped out of them, spread her legs, and bent forward.
Ray began rubbing his cock up and down her slit from behind, coating it with her hot slick juice. “Nobody ever accused me of bein’ a tease,” Ray said, nibbling Luna’s ear as he stroked his cock along her sensitive slit.
As she moaned again, he held his shaft, and forced it up into the teen’s hot cunt, holding her under her firm tits as he drove deep inside her hot hole.
“Awwwwwww ... unggghhhhh ... fuck,” Luna moaned as his cock filled her not quite virginal pussy. She leaned on the rickety chair in the tiny cubicle, as Ray stroked hard and deep into her tight hole. The chair rocked and creaked as she leaned on it, the old man pounding deeply into her gripping cunthole. She felt her pussy begin to quiver and gush its warm juices, as a wave of heat rose from her crotch.
Ray stroked in and out of her hot hole, the friction making his cock and her pussy hot and sweaty. He held on to her firm tits to keep her steady, and to give him leverage to pump deep into her teenage pussy. The more he pumped, the more he felt her pussy grip at his cock, resisting its every thrust.
“OMIGOD, I’m cumming ... I’m cumming ... oooooohh,” Luna moaned as Ray’s fat cock filled her and rubbed against her little nubbin.
Ray felt the tight pussy begin to grip and throb around his cock, as he continued pounding the hot teenager. He reached around and grabbed handfuls of firm tits as he grunted with pleasure. Luna moaned as he manhandled her sensitive tits and pulled her roughly back onto his throbbing cock.
“Mmmmmm ... yeah, baby! You are one hot little fuck,” Ray grunted into her ear as he felt his balls begin to constrict and his cum building up, “I’m going to shoot a load of dirty cum deep inside your hot little pussy.”
And as he grunted, and Luna moaned, they both shuddered as Ray’s cock exploded with three shots of hot semen, and she felt the cock pulse inside her.
Locked together, they both slowly caught their breath, and as Ray’s orgasm subsided, his cock began to shrink a bit, and slowly began to slide from Luna’s slick hole. She felt the warm cum follow, and it began running slowly down the inside of her leg, as she opened her eyes, and came down from the waves of pleasure that had swept over her body.
“You ain’t a bad fuck, for an old guy,” Luna rasped as she regained her breath. “But I still ain’t got no Halloween costume.”
Ray, stood back, letting the girl sit in the chair as she continued breathing hard, and he could see little beads of sweat rolling from her shoulders down over her pale tit mounds. Her bright orange hair was damp, and was sticking to her neck in places, while shocks of hair were sticking out in other places. She’d been fucked hard, and had cum hard, and her flawless pale teenage skin, especially her lovely titmounds, was flushed and pink.
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