Back to the party

Leanne figured enough time had now passed for the residents’ Halloween party to have started. She made her way back to the large room. Her pussy tingling from the erotic sex with the surprisingly vigorous old man every time her time brushed together. She opened the doors and stepped inside to find many of the old people and several members of staff, including Abbie. The girl she’d met at the start.

The pensioners seemed delighted to see the room decorated and even more so when they spied Leanne in her sexy, short dress. A few of the old men were noticeably whispering while nudging each other and staring in her direction.

More residents appeared and soon the room was almost full. Abbie mingled between them, ensuring they were enjoying the party, while Leanne helped by serving soft drinks and chatting idly. After a while she noticed that nearly everyone around her was male. She'd almost been blocked off from the rest of the residents as they circled around her.

She tiptoed in her high heels and could just about see Abbie on the far side busily talking to some more of the old folks. As Leanne came back down she bumped against something hard. "Oh, sorry." she said. Turning to face the figure she'd collided with.

The old man turned around and Leanne gasped as she saw his face. He was wearing a long dark cloak that covered his body and head with only a mask visible. The mask was a hideous shade of red with a viciously pointed nose and scars across the cheeks. Even his eyes seemed to glow red, which Leanne assumed was through the assistance of contact lenses.

"Nice... Nice costume," she smiled nervously. "Do you want any... Hey!" she spun around as she felt a hand groping her bare arse under the short dress. Facing her was another convincing costume. The wearer was similarly cloaked from head to foot. His face even more horribly scarred than his friend. He had a set of beady eyes and stared unnervingly at Leanne as he grinned deviously.

On her left appeared yet another eerily dressed resident. His face hallow and deathlike. Looking to his side revealed a pale faced old man. His blindingly white skull completely bald with strange pointed ears. Everywhere she looked there were more and terrifying masks surrounding her.

Not only that but hands seemed to come from all sides as she was groped. Fingers teasing her naked pussy while her firm cheeks were squeezed and her pert breasts caressed. She looked for a way out but could see nothing over the swarm of costumed old men around her. Then she felt something else. A hard erect cock rubbing against her sweet behind.

She turned and saw the old man with the demonic red mask. His hands were under her short dress. Lifting it up and positioning his swollen shaft to her exposed hole. Slowly he pushed forwards. Sliding his thick member between her moist slit.

"Holy... Shit!" cried Leanne. Her moans were muffled by the sound of music playing and constant conversation around the room. With the line of robed old men blocking the view there was no way to spy as she was fucked.

The old man pumped his cock in and out of Leanne faster and faster. Spreading her pussy with his large shaft. She tried to restrict her cries of passion, not wanting Abbie to find her in a compromising situation. However, the pensioner's dick felt so big that it was difficult to hold back.

She soon felt the old man cumming. Filling her hole with his seed. He withdrew his cock and Leanne breathed a sigh of relief. But her respite was short lived as seconds later there was another hard shaft against her slit.

It was now the turn of the pale faced old man to screw her. Forcing his equally large cock inside her tight hole and pounding her until her reached an orgasm. She was used like this for what seemed like hours. Passed around between the strangely cloaked old men. With her legs weakened by countless orgasms, Leanne was bent over a nearby table and fucked harder still.

The strangest part was the cocks themselves. Leanne had seen them as she was passed around. The first guy's shaft was as red and hideous as his mask, while the hollow faced pensioner's was thin and bony. The bald headed pale resident had a cock as milky white as the rest of his skin. Each one of them possessing strange members. All of which never failed to please her despite their unsettling appearance.

With the party slowly coming to an end, Leanne had more cocks thrust in her face to pleasure with her mouth while another fucked her from behind. When her lovers had cum inside her for the final time the crowd dispersed. Leaving the young woman gasping on the table. Her body tingling and her head dizzy.

She gazed across to see Abbie still engaged in a conversation with an unknown resident. His back was to her and she couldn't see his face. As she thought about walking over, Leanne was grabbed on both sides by two of the cloaked figures. Swiftly she was led towards the exit. Without the strength to fight back the young woman was obliged to go willingly. Just as they were about to leave the room, Leanne turned back and saw the man who was talking to Abbie. It was a guy dressed in a creepy clown costume. Normally that wouldn’t have alarmed her so much. Especially after everything else she’d seen. But there was something disturbing about his sick twisted grin and the way he stared at her.

Leanne wondered if she should alert Abbie, but she didn’t have much time. She was being led closer to the doors. The sinister clown watching her closely all the way.