Hello and welcome to my horny little corner of the internet. I do hope your ride over from Mistress Laurel‘s stop on this year’s Kink or Treat Halloween blog train was a pleasant one. I know I’m having a blast on this wild, kinky ride! This is my second year with a stop on EE’s Halloween blog train, so I’m looking forward to this marvelous opportunity to entertain you all. For the 17th stop on our collective tantalizing journey, I’d like to offer up a kink…or two in the form of a story. A feel-good tale of friendship, growth, and goals more fully realized. You can listen to the teaser audio below or jump right into the story. To start, let’s meet our players:

The Players

Zane and Hendrick ‘Henri’ had been friends since t-ball. These two were truly inseparable. Wherever Zane went, Henri wasn’t too far behind. If Henri made a move, Zane was usually right next to him. They owned a successful business together, lived next door to each other, and rarely went more than a day or two without seeing or talking to each other. They’d each had girlfriends at different points in time during their friendship but nothing long term. It seemed that bachelorhood suited them best, and aside from that drunken funny business in Henri’s shower last year, they identified as straight, high value men and this year they were throwing the Halloween party to end all Halloween parties!

The Halloween Eve Party Plan

Every year since they started the business, the inseparable bachelors threw a banger of a Halloween Eve party. Ones on par with the office party scene from Wolf of Wall Street. An over-the-top transformation of their workspace, filled with music, exotic dancers, booze…all the makings of an epic night. This year they hoped to make it a company party for the ages to keep prying eyes off of their real party. They’d hit a business milstone and wanted to celebrate it properly as business partners. This year, Zane and Henri were finally going to have that four-way they’d been dreaming up together since business school. The goal was to use their natural masculine magnetism to attract a pair of, preferably Black, exotic dancers to join them in the hotel suite they’d booked for the occasion. ‘Let’s go over the plan one more time,’ said Henri, smoothing his hair as Zane buttoned his shirt next to him in the mirror. Zane nodded, grabbing his watch off the dresser, ‘Once the party gets started, we make our presence known. Mill about the party until the strip-dancers start their show. Then once it’s finished, we’ll head to the dressing room to give them flowers for their incredible performance. We can take our time and find two fine ass bitches who are down to fuck, take them back to the suite, and…unhunhunhunhunnnnnnnh!’ Zane had grabbed Henri by the waist to act out what they’d both be doing to those hot Black chicks later. After a chest bump and a few ‘No homos’, Henri stated, a twinkle forming in his eye, ‘Dude, we’re going to remember this night for the REST of our lives.’

The Plan Coming Together

It was the middle of the night on the eve of Halloween when they finally arrived at the office building. Once inside, they were beyond impressed by how the boring office had been transformed into a cabaret style gentlemen’s club. Some of the women in the office had expressed discomfort at the theme and the presence of ‘dancers’, but they’d been reminded that office parties weren’t mandatory. So aside from the Debbie Downers disapproving looks, everyone was just as impressed with the decor and evening’s festivities as the men of the hour. They made their way around the party, checking in with their guests, making sure everything was set up so that the party would continue long after they’d left for the real party in the hotel suite. Things progressed as planned. The dancers, dressed in a similar style to the party, put on a sexy can-can, chorus line performance that had everyone up on their feet and dollar bills flying. Once the show had finished, Zane and Henri made their way to the break area that had been converted into a dressing room for the dancers. They were granted entry under the pretense of praising the ladies for such an incredible performance. Just as they had during the party, they made their way around the room chatting up each dancer as they did. A pair of fresh faced, modelesque, honey-toned Black beauties caught their eyes and seemed to respond well to their obvious advances. When asked, Cherish and Splendor agreed to join them for a nightcap in their suite.

Β The Morning After

Henri woke up first. Groggy, naked, face wet with…something, and a strange, but familiar taste on his tongue. He started to sit up in the king-size hotel but stopped when he realized that someone was snuggled up and snoring on his chest. He smiled, attempting to stretch his body to make his chest more accommodating to who he assumed to be one of the hot Black chicks from last night. That smile fell away however when he caught the scent of Zane’s hair gel. All of a sudden, the events of the previous night flooded back to him…

Goals Fully Realized

Things had progressed nicely after the champagne. They’d paired off, Henri with Cherish and Splendor with Zane, making out on the couch before swapping and heading over to the massive bed. Once in, clothing was removed, then discarded, before Cherish and Splendor paired off and started kissing. Zane and Henri couldn’t believe their luck! Not only had they scored two hot Black chicks that were totally into them, but the hot Black chicks were also into each other! They were silently chest bumping over the ladies’ shoulders when the pair stopped making out to reposition themselves in the center of the bed. They laid next to each other, feet facing opposite ends of the bed before motioning for Henri and Zane to go to work between their spreading knees. Henri could’ve sworn he saw her palm glowing as Splendor ran her fingertips over the lips of her pussy. He felt drunk and dazed from the light as he started licking her. She was soft at first, becoming wetter, her sounds mixing with the sounds of her friend and it was only when she grabbed the sides of his face to gently pull him back that his vision cleared. He still can’t rightly describe what he watched, but the end result was that her soft beautiful Black pussy transformed into a fully erect, ten-inch Black cock. He didn’t have the chance to recoil or pull away, when the overwhelming urge to swallow her big Black cock whole overtook him. He must’ve blacked out or something because all he remembered after that moment was fragmented. Between flashes of Zane’s face twisted in pleasure above him, his own legs above his head, and a very clear memory of his convulsive orgasm when Cherish called his asshole her ‘alabaster pussy’, Henri struggled to piece it all together….

So, what do you guys think happened between Zane, Henri, Cherish, and Splendor that Halloween Eve? Will the heteromale life mates remember this as the best night ever? Give me your kinkiest, semi-safe for work takes in the comments! Otherwise, it’s time for you move along to the next stop with Ms. Veronica! Thanks so much for stopping by:

XOXO

 

 

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