This is a little story I wrote for Scarlett a while ago (part fun and part gentle nudge lol).
I shared it on the stories forum but thought I'd republish here given it is Halloween week!
It’s a little rough and too long but I do hope you enjoy!
Part 1 – Preparations
Well, it was finally here, the big night and Scarlett’s stomach was an unblended excited mixture of nerves and anticipation. The reason for these over enthusiastic butterflies was that if was the Friday before Halloween and the night that Scarlett and her husband, Rhett, had been building towards over the last few months.
What was so important about this night?
It was a valid question but one with a complicated answer. At first glance they appeared to just be a normal and attractive couple in our 30s that were dressed in generic Halloween costumes and heading into the city for drinks and the festivities.
However, appearances, especially at Halloween, can be very deceptive.
While they might look like part of the regular nightclub crowd, their Halloween plans were anything but generic. Sure, they were heading into town like the masses, but their plans for the more evening were not just limited to drinks and dancing. Their primary objective for the evening was to have Scarlett meet a potential boyfriend and, if all went well, they would retire to a pre-booked hotel room where she would be fucked hard by both of her husband and her new friend.
So, it was certainly not your standard Halloween night out.
All these thoughts were running through Scarlett’s head while she looked in the ensuite mirror and performed the final checks on her costume. She was wearing a sexy Robin (of the superhero variety) costume, it featured a short skirt with a slit to the high thigh, long faux boots over her high heels, and tight and low cut top that pushed her breasts up and out. While you couldn’t see them under her costume, she wore a specially ordered Victoria Secret French knickers currently concealed under the short skirt. Her long blonde her was flowing and whilst she wore a mask, for added discretion, her bright blue eyes and full red lips were still evident.
In short, she looked beautiful but with an edge of naughtiness, even if she did say so herself.
‘Here we go,’ Scarlett muttered as she headed back into the bedroom.
Her husband Rhett was standing there waiting to greet her, a smile on his face and drink in hand. He was dressed as Zorro, not very original admittedly, but it was cheap and it had a mask, a crucial accessory for the night.
‘Well, do you think he’ll like it?’ She asked in reference to her date, performing an impromptu twirl in her costume.
The look in her husband’s eyes suggested that he thought their guest might.
‘I think he is going to love it.’ Rhett offered truthfully whilst talking about the third member of our trio who would meet them outside the club.
A message on his phone brought them back to reality and the task at hand. She took a drink from her own nerve settling glass on the tall boy as she watched Rhett pull his phone out of his pocket
‘That’s the taxi. We better get a wiggle on.’ He said and downed the rest of his drink. Scarlett followed his lead feeling the pleasant effects of the first drink of the evening.
‘I’m nervous,’ Scarlett admitted with a cute but slightly uncertain smile. Under normal circumstances any woman would be forgiven for nerves, but they were heading out on our first play date in years.
‘So am I but we will be grand once we get into town and have a few drinks.’ Rhett said reassuringly and walked over to her.
Scarlett nodded and learnt in for a deep kiss before pulling back to reveal a smirk. ‘Your right, this’ll be fun so let’s get downstairs so we can jump in the taxi as soon as it arrives.’ |
