Halloween Show Leads to Wild Night

I was forcing myself to read a painfully dull book for my political science class, only because I was dreading studying for statistics even more, when the landline phone in my off-campus apartment rang.

Glad for any distraction, I picked up with a too-perky "Hello!"

"You are way too excited for 9 a.m. on a Sunday, Lily. I can only assume that you have had another boring weekend and were in bed by 10 p.m. last night," Eve said. "If things are that slow, why didn't you drive down here? We could have had a lot of fun."

I had not seen Eve since we had a wild night a couple months earlier, starting at the strip club where she worked and ending up in her bed. It was my first girl-girl experience, and it was amazing and a little nerve-wracking. I went back to campus for the start of my junior year a few days later. She had called me, begging me to spend a weekend with her. But I was a serious student. I was worried that I would enjoy going to see her too much, and end up falling behind in school or worse.

"Well, I did get to bed early, but only because I have three tests this week," I said. "I would have loved to have seen you, but I needed to study."

"I figured you were busy, or you would at least claim you were busy," Eve said. "No worries, we will definitely see each other next weekend."

"I doubt I can break away then, either," I said. "I am sorry Eve, but I may not be back in town until Thanksgiving."

"That's why I am coming to you," she said.

I was surprised and nervous, but excited about the prospect of being with Eve here. I imagined waking up with her in my apartment, wrapping my legs around her long, brown limbs and kissing her neck as the sun came up. I was getting damp thinking about it.

"Really?" was all I could muster.

"Yeah, 'really.' Some guys I know are putting on a show at a huge Halloween sorority party near your campus Friday night," she said. "I am coming to emcee. And to see you. Maybe we can even go trick or treating together. Or do something even naughtier."

I looked up at the 1992 calendar on the wall. Next Saturday was Halloween. I had been so focused on school, I had not even thought about it.

"Oh my gosh," I said. "That will be exciting. I can't wait to see you."

I was genuinely excited, but nervous about hanging out with Eve around campus. Many of my friends were very conservative. I was pretty prudish myself, at last I was until the last few months, during which I had a bit of a sexual awakening. Of course, most of my friends knew nothing about my erotic adventures, and they would be shocked if my stripper girlfriend(!!??) showed up.

But I was also very eager to see Eve again. And talking to her reinforced that.

"What kind of show are you emceeing?" I asked.

"Well - now don't judge - but these guys are dancers. Strippers. Like Chippendales," she said.

"Oh my," I said.

"A sorority is having a party for two members who just got engaged. They rented a club Friday night. It will be a Halloween-themed male revue. I will be the 'hype woman,' keeping the energy up and encouraging the girls to loosen up and party."

"You definitely are good at that," I said, remembering how Eve had persuaded me to do some wild stuff I never would have considered without her prodding.

"It helps to have women onstage," she said. "It makes the crowd feel more empowered and keeps them laughing. You should come, too. You could help me like you did at the club. Don't worry about a costume. I will bring you one."

"I don't know Eve," I said. "That was in a dark club with no one I knew. These women go to my college."

"That's why you need a costume. I'll make sure it comes with a mask," she said. "I will call you Friday. See you soon Lily. Think of me when you use your vibrators!"

Before I could respond, she hung up. My head was spinning with fear, nervousness and desire. I liked the idea of seeing Eve, and having a weekend to forget about schoolwork. But she made me push my boundaries, and that felt great but made me a little scared.

I sleepwalked through the motions of the week, constantly distracted about seeing Eve. At night, I would toss and turn and fantasize about her. I would think about taking her dark nipples into my mouth, about her tongue against my clit, her fingers pressing into me. I grabbed a vibrator that she had picked out for me, pulled my panties to the side and rubbed it against my clitoris.

The memory that turned me on the most was having my face between her coffee-colored thighs, licking her labia, feeling her walls contract around my fingers as she came. I loved using a strap-on to fuck her while I fingered her clit. I could almost taste her. A small orgasm rolled through my body, and I covered my mouth to hold back the moan.

By Friday afternoon I was a mess. My roommate had gone home for the weekend. I cleaned the apartment, tried on four different outfits and spent way too long on my hair and makeup. I jumped when I heard the knock on my door.

There was Eve, in her typical dressed down look, her perky tits straining against a thin T-shirt. I didn't know if we would hug or kiss, but she immediately kissed me. I was nervous one of my neighbors would see us, so I pulled her into the apartment. My mind may have been worried, but there was no doubt how my body felt about Eve. I could feel my pussy open and dampen from just one kiss.

I wanted to pull her to my bed, but she stayed near the door.

"I can't wait to hang out, but I have two carloads of male dancers waiting for us," she said apologetically. "We can come back here later. Maybe watch some scary movies and have a great Halloween weekend."

I smiled and kissed her again. Then grabbed my bag and followed her to the parking lot.

"This is Adam and George," she said, waving at two gorgeous men in the first car. "But climb in the back of this car with Kolten and me. Luis is driving, and that's Titus next to him."

I slid into the backseat next to Kolten, a muscular Asian guy whose thick thighs took up half the car. Eve got in beside me.

"Hi Lily," the guys said in unison.

I chatted nervously with the group as we drove, enjoying the sexy guy on my left and the beautiful woman on my right. We parked behind a dance club that I had been to a couple of times. We piled out, and the performers all grabbed bags of gear. Eve was almost giddy.

"I can't wait for you to try on the Halloween costume I got for you!" she squealed. There was no dressing room in the small backstage area. There was a small changing screen, and Eve and I went behind it to get into costume. She pulled out a bag, and thrust it toward me. "This will be perfect," she said. At the same time, she started putting on her own costume.

She quickly stepped out of her shoes and pants, and I stared at her long, brown legs, which led to an impossible-to-resist bottom. I couldn't help it. I stood against her, placing both hands on her butt cheeks and stroking her. She smiled, and kissed me softly.

"There will be plenty of time for that later," she said. Then, as if to test my control further, she took off her T-shirt and turned her perfect nipples to me. She looked incredible, wearing just a thong. I touched her breast, and she smiled again. But when I moved to take her nipple into my mouth, she spun away delicately. "Not yet, you impatient slut."

I couldn't believe how damp my pussy was just from looking at her body. I couldn't imagine waiting hours to get her in my bed.

She slipped the outfit on and wiggled her chest at me teasingly. It was strapless, just covering the top of her breasts. It was red with a black border around her chest, and two black vertical black stripes going down from where her nipples were, leading to a frilly skirt portion. The bottom of the skirt was mesh with a thin red border, showing everyone her gorgeous rump. She spun around.

Then she pulled out the accessories, a hair band with tiny devil's horns, a tiny red pitchfork, black thigh highs that I helped her pull over her long legs and a red mask covering her eyes. Of course, we had to put on her hair extensions first. She was the vision of temptation, and I knew I couldn't resist this little devil. She also showed me her ridiculous heels, but padded around in bare feet until the show.

Then it was my turn. She pulled it out and put it up to my chest. It was all white and strapless like hers. But my outfit was clearly picked to show off my larger breasts. It was cut lower, and had a cut out down the middle to give peeks of my tits to the world. I blushed. The rest of the shape was like hers, it flared out into a barely-there skirt, which was mesh at the bottom to show off my ass. I was a little self conscious because I didn't have as prominent a rear as Eve. My costume had white thigh highs, a hairband with a halo, wings on the back and a white eye mask.

"You and I know you aren't really innocent," Eve said. "But this look suits you."

I took off my shirt and bra quickly, presenting my erect nipples to Eve. She took the hint, and flicked her tongue teasingly over each of my nipples. She gently sucked one and then the other. I moaned.

"Shhhhhhh," she said. "We'll get to that later. We have a job tonight."

I let out a disappointed whimper as she pulled her mouth away from my breasts. I pulled my pants off, and she looked disparagingly at my underwear. "Luckily for you, I bought you a thong," she said. "You can't get away with regular panties with an outfit like that."

I slipped my panties down over my feet and stood before her naked. As she handed me the thong, I grabbed Eve's wrist and pulled her hand to my slit.

"Please. Just touch me a little. Feel how wet I am," I said. Her fingers ran up my moist labia and found my clit. She rubbed for just a few seconds, and I finally felt some relief. She gently inserted her index and middle finger between my folds. My muscles contracted around her and I squeezed down.

"You are supposed to be a good girl. You wouldn't last long as an angel acting this slutty," she said. Then she mercilessly pulled her fingers away. She put both fingers on her lips and then into her mouth, tasting my wetness. Then she put the fingers in my mouth and I greedily sucked on them. She cupped my breast, and I loved the way her dark hand contrasted with my pale skin and pink nipple. "Now be patient and we can do everything you want and more later tonight."

I pulled on the thong and put on my angel costume. She had also brought me some white heels, but she knew to make them shorter than hers, or I would be wobbling around awkwardly. We adjusted each other's hair and masks and checked ourselves out in a mirror before coming out from behind the screen.

We found the five dudes in various stages of undress. George and Adam were both shirtless, and Adam was rubbing oil onto George's lean and defined shoulders.They both looked like the statues of Greek gods.

Titus was doing push-ups in a Speedo that barely contained an enormous, flapping bulge. Luis was shirtless and fixing his hair while adjusting what looked to be a Zorro mask and hat. Kolten was wearing just a thong, and I leered at his strong legs, thick forearms and perfectly round butt.

"Hey Lily, can you help me out," he said, holding a razor and shaving cream. "I can feel some stubble on my back and shoulders. Could you just run the razor over where I can't reach."

I put some shaving lotion on my palm and rubbed it over his unbelievably muscled back. My hand could almost disappear between his defined shoulder blades. I rubbed down to the small of his back and carefully ran the razor up and down. We were by the sink, so I cupped some water in my hands and let it fall down his back and then dried him off. It was intimate and sexy. Honestly, I didn't know who was turning me on more, Eve or Kolten.

I looked around and George was now helping Adam with his oil. I finally figured out they were a couple by the way they were staring at each other. Luis was putting the finishing touches on his Zorro outfit. And Titus was completely naked. With what looked like a double-thick, black garden hose hanging where a dick should have been. Then I noticed that Eve was cupping his balls! She was trying to shave his thigh for him, and I guess she had to move his enormous testicles out of the way.

Titus caught me staring. "The ladies like it smooth, Angel. And Eve is a master with the blade."

Eve smiled at me. I wasn't actually turned on by his massive member, I was in shock. And seeing Eve holding his balls made me a little jealous. That was crazy, of course. We weren't a couple. I wasn't really a lesbian, although I clearly was very curious. I was pretty sure Eve was bisexual, but she definitely liked guys, too. But still, I wanted her to myself, at least right then. I went back to shaving Kolten and tried not to look over.

Finally the boys got dressed, living up to racial stereotypes with their costumes. Adam and George were both police officers in tight shorts and sunglasses. Luis was Zorro, complete with black pants, a shirt that would come off early in the dance, and even a cape. Titus was dressed in super tight football pants and a jersey from our school team. Kolten, thankfully, had avoided a culturally insensitive costume. Instead, he went all in for the "Halloween" theme. He had a Michael Myers mask and a jumpsuit that he could quickly shed to show off his thong.

A woman from the club came back and told us that we had 10 minutes. I walked up on stage and peeked out. A handful of sorority girls were filing in, all laughing as if they had been pregaming for a while. They were dressed in a hundred varieties of the same outfit - heels, short skirts, tight tops, and some type of accessory. There were slutty Halloween costumes of nurses, schoogirls, cheerleaders and several characters from "Batman Returns," the big summer movie that year. I saw several Catwomen, a couple female Batman outfits and even a female Penguin, really just a hot coed in a short skirt with a top hat, a cigarette holder and an umbrella.

"OK. Our job is easy," Eve said. "We make sexy comments about the boys, we make the women feel comfortable and empowered, and we keep things light and funny. You can play the innocent one, like everything is shocking and nasty, and I'll encourage them to get even nastier. Here, drink up. It will loosen you up."

She had a tray of vodka shots, and we both took one. The boys did, too. And then Eve and I each had another, giggling at how silly we looked.

Eve turned to the boys. "Remember, this party is to celebrate the engagements of two of the girls. They will be in the center seats up front. Pay them special attention. Don't be too forceful with any of the ladies. Go with willingness. Don't try to talk some shy girl into having you shove your sack in her face. We don't want the clients upset or worse. Now let's have fun."

The lights went down and the music was pumping. Eve came out first and told the ladies that they were going to get a "parade of Grade A man meat" and some other silly stuff that had the sorority women screaming.

I came out and played my role: "Remember, you are proper ladies of this university, and it would be sinful and improper to paw, grope or pinch these professional dancers."

They all booed me, and Eve egged them on. "Tonight, ladies, on the night before Halloween, let your devilish side take over. Follow whatever temptation you have. And speaking of temptation ..."

The boys came out all at once. They danced in their costumes for most of one song, and I was impressed at all of their moves. Some of them flirted with the crowd. A couple times Kolten and Titus pretended to try to grab me or thrust their pelvis toward me, while I acted offended. The women were screaming, and grabbing at whatever guy came close to them.

The show went by like a blur. The most impressive moves were by Titus and Kolten, the two strongest guys. Once they stripped down to their thongs, they each lifted the newly engaged women onto their shoulders, so the women were straddling the strippers' faces. After a few seconds of that, they spun the women upside down, so now their barely covered crotches were in the women's faces, like a standing 69 position. The crowd went insane.

Eventually, the engaged women were put on chairs on the stage and got lap-dances from each guy. They kept the last covering on, although Titus' penis almost escaped several times. Luis brought out a towel and covered himself from the crowd, like a matador with his red cloth. He pulled his thong off, but remained hidden to the women, and then flung the sweaty thing out into the masses. Of course, the bride-to-be could see him in all his glory, and Eve played along.

"Well ladies, that towel is hiding a real gem. I'm not sure she'll still get married after seeing this up close and personal," Eve said.

Luis grabbed the sorority sister's wrist and made it look like she was jerking him off. She shrieked and laughed. Then he put the towel in front of her head, and created the illusion that she was blowing him.

"Oh my," Eve said. "I wonder if she does that for her fiancé?"

I jokingly tried to interrupt. "Oh honey, think of your husband-to-be. Don't give into the temptation - all 8 inches of that thick, hard, dark, veiny temptation."

The crowd hooted and hollered.

"Luis, how is she doing?" Eve asked. He threw his head back and pretended like he was coming. "Oh wow, she swallowed it all!" Eve screamed.

The women shoved cash into the guys' g-strings and threw hundreds onto the stage.

For the grand finale, all the men ripped off their coverings and gave the crowd "the full monty." Money rained onto the stage. I looked down and noticed most eyes ended up on Titus, who had at least an inch or two on the other men, all of whom were well-endowed.

The curtain came down and we all went backstage, laughing and exchanging high-fives. Eventually Eve went around to talk to a couple of the girls who had arranged the party, and a handful of the women wandered back to flirt with the guys. They didn't get anywhere with George or Adam, but the other three guys, now in jeans but no shirts, loved the attention.

Eve came back smiling, saying she was sure the guys would be getting offers from sororities all the time now, after that successful show. She split up the money and we changed. As we were leaving, Titus came around the corner. "I'll meet up with you later at the apartment," he said. "I think I'm gonna hang with these ladies for a while."

Eve frowned. "Titus, I am not a pimp. You can go have fun, but our financial dealings are over. Don't get arrested, and don't get me in trouble."

"Don't worry about me. I'm a professional entertainer. That doesn't mean I can't have fun with fans," he said.

Eve seemed more upset than she should have been, and I wondered about how physical and/or emotional her relationship with Titus was.

George and Adam announced that they were driving back to the city for a late-night Halloween party. Eve, Kolten, Luis and I headed back to my apartment, but first we stopped at a Blockbuster Video (back in 1992, we had to pass three on the way home) and picked up a couple scary movies.

We all showered and changed into our night clothes and piled onto the floor with popcorn, pizza and a bottle of wine. Eve put "The Hunger," an 80s vampire movie into the VHS. I'm pretty sure she knew it had a scene would get me going.

Eve was lying down, with her head resting on my thighs. I'm sitting up with my back against Kolten's chest, his legs open around me. Luis is spooning Eve, his head in my lap. We were all drunk, happy and comfortable.

On screen, a young Susan Sarandon comes out of the shower and starts making out with Catherine Denueve. Soon, Susan is on the bed in just her panties and I can feel my pussy opening up and moistening. "Wow, her tits are almost as perky as Lily's," Eve says.