EroticReverie

Dylan Draven

"Take off the mask" she says reaching up for it as we stand in the crowded room at the first Halloween party of the season. I shake my head as I grab her wrist tightly, her decorated eyes, done up in false lashes and dark black eyeshadow for her slutty nun costume, those eyes widen just a bit at the hard grip I have on her wrist and then push it down and behind her, my hand sliding around her back, taking her wrist with it and then pulling her against me. Her body slamming into mine as I let her feel just what she's done to me dancing up on me in the crowded room. 

Angel Avery was a hot blonde, with the best tits at Fellmore High, and big blue fucking eyes, and she was every guys wet fucking dream, and a total cunt. And tonight, she'd chosen to dance a little too close to the wrong guy, teased the wrong cock. But that flicker of fear in her eyes as she looks up at my skelleton mask, fades into something else, something much hotter. Lust.  

So Angel Avery liked it rough, I was only half surprised. She'd probably been too busy screwing our lack luster football team that were probably as ungifted in the bedroom as they were at football. 

"Then tell me your name" she says and I shake my head. If I told her my name, she'd shoot one of her insults at me, as she's done since middle school. I wasn't popular, at least not in the way that she was. I popular because I was an outcast, I was the creepy kid whose parents ran a funeral home, and sat alone at lunch and killed small animals. The last part is a rumor, fucking morons. 

She'd been dancing with me for two whole songs, and I could rip my mask off right now and embarrass her, let everyone know she was dancing on the schools freak. Probably getting her victorias secret panties all wet for the guy she'd spent the last four years making remarks to with her friends and laughing at. 

I shake my head again slowly and watch her as she bites down on her tinted lower lip, her lipstick faded now, only the stain of the blood red lipstick she'd been wearing was left now. Removed by the bottles she'd drank with her friends, the cups of jungle juice and maybe there was even a little on my neck from the kiss she'd just put on me before trying to take off my mask. 

She was a bitch, but she was a fucking hot one. 

"Tell me....skull face" she says and I grin behind my mask and shake my head again and I dare to do it as I release her hand and then slide my hand down over her ass. All that cheerleading and gymnastics had given her a nice natural round ass which was currently too big for this short little costume she had on and I let my fingertip graze below the hem, against the fishnets she has on, and under the curve of her ass where it meets her thighs as she gasps as if she's surprised. As if she doesnt love the attention. 

"That's pretty bold...you think you can just touch my ass?" She cocks a perfectly sculpted brow at me.

I nod , because I know she's turned on. She's turned on because she's a dirty fucking girl and clearly likes me doing what I want. Likes that she's made my cock hard and have it pressed against her stomach through my jeans against her cheap non costume. 

So I let my hand slip even further down behind her, I feel the press of her tits as she inhales as my middle finger traces down the line of her ass and pushes against the panties she has on, my finger slipping down, down down, until I know my finger is right where I want my cock to be and I press. My finger pushing through the fishnets and panties against her cunt and she clutches my black hoodie and pushes herself into me. 

She looks around and nobody is paying attention, her friends all blasted on cheap liqour and drugs, nobody aware of what a little whore shes being as she lets me slide my finger to the side and under the fabric of her panties. I hear the little moan as I push my finger up inside her. 

Just as I suspected, fucking wet as fuck, as if she laid out in a fucking rainstorm with her legs spread. She's moving against me as I let only half of my finger slide into her and then back out, and back in, fingering her slowly as I watch her mouth part and she looks up at me. 

The thing is , I could speak. She wouldnt even notice my voice. Because in all of my years at Fellmore High, at Fellmore Middle, I didn't talk. Not to students anyways. I was too weird for them, too creepy, I talked only to my small group of friends , and it was usually outside of my school. My voice wouldnt ring any fucking bells to this stuck up princess. 

But I liked knowing she had no clue about anything to do with me, but was letting me currently finger fuck her popular little cunt at a party, and I smile behind the mask imagining taking my mask off and watchingthe look of horror on her face. My cock growing harder and harder, because part of me wonder if she'd be too horny to fucking care. 

She's biting her lip, her ass moving slightly as I shove my finger deeper and listen to her gasp , keeping my finger up inside her, grinding my dick against her and she curses. She was maybe a bit tipsy, but not too drunk for me to have any actual moral grievanaces about fingering her and consent. 

I move around her, her head turning , my other hand slipping around the front of her as I slide another finger inside her and shove them up deep and she lets out a moan only I hear as she leans back against me. 

I bring my face in my mask down. 

"Move ...puppet" I say and use the pressure of my hand, holding my fingers up inside her as I walk forward, my body pushing hers and she walks with my fingers stuck up the back up her fucking dress and inside her. My fingers turning her into a walking slut puppet as I take her to hall , pushing us through bodies of people making out or talking.

Nobody even bats an eye when I pull open the coat closet near a garage door and pull her inside and close it. The door muffles the music and she goes to turn but I reach up and grab her pretty blonder hair in my fist and press her face to the door and listen to her gasp and moan as I start to finger her again. 

"oh my god" she says, her hands lifting to the door. Light filtering underneath door lighting the closet just a little bit. 

"mmmmm" I hum in her ear, leaning down, she scratches at the door as I push her face harder to the door. 

"That's a juicy little cunt" I groan as the sounds of her pussy fill the closet, my fingers fucking her faster, the sloppy sounds of her wet pussy music to my fucking ears. 

"fuck" she cries softly and clenches around me. 

"who are you?" she moans. 

"Does it matter?" I ask through my mask. 

"My fingers are already in your slutty fucking cunt" I say through gritted teeth and she gasps , going to lift her head, I push it back to the door and she yelps slightly. 

"And you know why you're so fucking wet....it's because you like being a dirty fucking whore...not knowing is what makes this so much fun..Angel" I say her name with a growl and she moans as my fingers push and curl to fuck over gspot and she moans and fist her hair harder. 

"You gonna be a good little whore for me ?" I ask her and she nods with a whimper, her head moving against the door. 

"yeah....you were born to be a whore, weren't you bitch?" I snarl. 

"fuck you" she says and goes to move and I push her head hard to the door and snarl. 

"no, fuck you Angel" I groan. "Fuck you deep...and hard...in this little cunt" I say my fingers making her putty in my fucking hands as they massage that fucking spot and she gasps against and curses. 

"you're a fucking asshole" she moans. 

"Yeah..and you like it...don't you?" I ask and she groans. 

"You like a stranger fingering you in a dark closet in your stupid fucking whore cunt" I snarl in her ear. 

"oh my fucking god" she whines and gasps, I can hear her nails scratching the door as she pants. 

"Dont you?" I ask with a growl as I yank her head back. My mask pushing against the side of her face. 

"Yes" she whines. 

"Cause you're a fucking whore" I say through clenched teeth. 

"Arent you?" I ask and pull harder and she squeals. 

"Yes! yes! Im a whore" she squeaks and I groan and then slide my fingers out of her. My cock throbbing, wanting her so fucking bad, and I know she'd let me fuck her, right here, right now. She'd let a stranger put his cock inside her. 

"what are you..what are you doing?" she breathes as I slip my hand from behind her legs and pull that fucking soft blonde hair of her and she lets out a little yelp and a hiss and I lift my hand around her to her mouth and shove my fingers into her mouth. 

"Clean that disgusting cunt off my fingers" I snarl in her ear and she squirms and I push my fingers deeper, until I hear her gag. 

"Fucking suck them" I say and she closes her mouth around my fingers and I groan and fuck her mouth with my fingers.

"How does your whore pussy taste Angel?" I growl at her and slide my fingers over her tongue and into her throat as she gags and fights to move my hand and I combat her by pulling her hair harder. 

"Choke on it bitch" I snarl and she lets out a scream and I groan and pull my fingers from her throat as she gasps and grabs at her neck and covers her mouth . 

"You fucking asshole" she says and turns and tries to push me and I grab her throat and back her up and slam her against the door. 

"Watch your mouth Angel." I say, and push my knee between her legs and rub my thigh against her cunt and smirk behind my mask when her body pitches forward , her hips rolling into me to take what I'm offering. 

"Pathetic." I snarl , my hand sliding up her throat and grabbing her jaw. 

"You're a pathetic little fucking whore" I tell her and she nods. Fuck. It was so hot watching her agree just to keep her cunt writhing on my thigh, taking whatever she could get. 

"fuck me" she moans, her hands reaching to my sides, grabbing my hoodie as she rides my fucking leg, grinding her cunt on me through her panties. 

"I dont fuck desperate whores" I say, my leg, moving away from her. 

"Fuck you" she says as I pull back, and push her aside and into the side wall of the closet and a bunch of coats, opening the closet door, and slamming it behind me.