Investigate it

"Jimmy... the door." noted Leanne. Her voice wavering just a little.

"It's back. Isn't it?" questioned the old man soberly.

"Yes." answered Leanne. She held on to the aged pensioner tighter before finalising her decision. "I'm going to see what it is."

"You don't have to." replied Mr. Norworth. "It... It's probably nothing.

"Don't worry. I'll be right back." answered the young woman, sounding a lot less anxious than she was in reality. "Besides, if it is nothing then we have nothing to worry about. Right?" She wasn't sure if she was supposed to be reassuring the old man or herself at this point. Either she stood up and headed for the door. However, before she could enter the hallway the resident got unsteadily to his feet.

"I'll go with you," he declared. Leanne was about to speak but she could see the determined look on the old man's face and realised it would have been pointless to even try.

"Ok, Jimmy." she replied with a smile. "It'll make me feel better knowing you're watching out for me. Let's go." The pair stepped carefully out into the corridor, Leanne looking both ways before spotting the strange orange glow coming from somewhere over to the left. "This way." She took the old man's arm and led him slowly down the hall. She was trying her best to act normal but her heart was racing so fast she hoped Mr. Norworth couldn't hear it with his heightened sense of hearing.

The unusual light was so feint it was difficult to see exactly where it was coming from. At first she thought it was partway down the corridor but the closer they got she realised it was actually around the corner. However, when she warily peered around the bend the radiance was still further way. It was like it was moving. But that wasn't possible, was it? She didn't want to say any of this to her aged companion. It sounded silly enough in her head, she really didn't need to concern Mr. Norworth as well.

So they continued onward silently. Chasing the strange orange glow as it floated down the hallway. The longer the chase progressed the faster she pursued their target. Determined to reach it and unveil the source of the mysterious glow before it disappeared. Yet as fast as they travelled, the light source seemed to move just as quickly. Until eventually it came to a stop. Just inside an open door. Leanne hovered just outside. Wondering whether she should continue with her pursuit.

"It's in here." With a deep breath she prepared herself to enter the unknown room. "You wait outside, Jimmy. If I need you I'll call." The pensioner nodded in agreement and Leanne eased the door open with a creak before venturing apprehensively inside.

It was dark except for that same unusual glow emanating from somewhere deep within. The room appeared to be some kind of storage room with clutter and random boxes strung all over. Cautiously she continued forwards, hoping she wouldn't need the blind old man's help. Her eyes were starting to become accustomed to the gloom when she saw something out of the corner of her eye that caused her to cry out in shock. It was a scarecrow with a creepy pumpkin head, complete with terrifying expression carved into it's face.

"Jesus!" she exclaimed, breathing heavily. "What the fuck is that thing?" Calming herself down she continued forwards until she was almost upon the orange light. Summoning up one final spell of courage, Leanne peeked around a stack of boxes and saw the source of the light she'd been following so intently. It was a jack-o'-lantern, the candle flickering and generating strange shadows on the wall. "That's it? Well at least I can tell Jimmy it's nothing to worry about." However as Leanne turned to leave she began to wonder who had left the lantern there. It was clearly moving when they were following it but she'd seen no other person either leaving or inside the room.

Preoccupied by this thought Leanne stumbled her way back through the stacks of boxes between her and the door. She was just backing out between two large boxes when her rear came into contact with something unusual. She nervously reached a hand behind her, jumping anxiously as she touched something solid.

"Oh... Sorry, Jimmy." she said, breathing deeply as she calmed herself down. "I didn't hear you come in." The young woman's hand remained in place while she relaxed, but as she slid it across she felt something else. "Jimmy? I, um..." Leanne caressed the hard cock with her fingers. Running them up and down the length as she teased the shaft through the material. It felt pretty big and Leanne's imagination was already running wild. But did the old man want the same thing she did or was it just an involuntary reaction to her pert arse bumping into him.

There had been no protest so Leanne made the decision to continue. Slowly she reached inside his trousers and wrapped her fingers around the swollen member. It was even thicker than she hoped. She could barely reach the whole way round the thick, veiny shaft and was eager to feel it sliding between her pussy lips. Swiftly she pulled the length from his trousers while dragging her panties down to her knees with her other hand. She felt a pair of strong hands touch her smooth thighs as her dress was lifted up and her slit exposed.

Leanne guided the immense erection towards her waiting pussy. Holding it tight against her moist lips before she felt him thrust forwards and penetrate her with two or three sizeable inches. "Oh fuck!" exclaimed the young woman as her lover gave a low grunt. He moved his hands to her hips and held her firmly as he began to drive his dick deeper.

Leanne moaned and her eyes closed as she felt the thick cock reaching further inside her pussy. Slowly he fucked her, moving back and forth, working more of his huge shaft into her slit with each thrust forwards. She never would have expected the blind old man to be such a good lover.

"Oh Jimmy..." she groaned. "Mmmm... That's it! Fuck me, Jimmy!" The girl's encouragement had the desired effect and she soon felt the pace quicken as he began to drive his cock faster between her lips. Soon he was screwing her so hard she almost lost her balance and had to support herself on a nearby stack of boxes. The sensation as his enormous dick screwed her was giving the young woman such unbelievable pleasure. "Ohhhh... Fuck!"

"Did you shout?" she heard the old man's voice but it took her a while to fully appreciate where it had come from. She continued moaning, enjoying being fucked hard and passionately, until she realised Jimmy was standing by the door. So who was behind her? She turned her head and immediately wished she hadn't. She saw the hideous, grinning face of the pumpkin-headed scarecrow! His dick buried deep inside her as he fucked her hard.

"Oh shit!" yelled Leanne. But as she tried to escape the scarecrow's grip on her tightened and she had no chance to flee.

"Are you okay, love?" asked Jimmy concerned. Leanne daren't tell him what was happening. What could the blind old man do to help her anyway. She risked putting him in danger as much as herself.

"I-I'll be out in a sec-second," she squealed. She was doing her best to stifle her screams of passion, fighting against the pleasure the scarecrow's huge shaft was bringing her. All she could do was hope he would finish soon and she'd be able to escape safely after that. The pace was quickening all the time. His grip was firm and there was no let up from the intense fucking. He was pulling her back onto his shaft, forcing himself deep inside her hole. Leanne wasn't sure how much more of this she could stand. But, moments later, she heard a low groan from behind her before the scarecrow ejaculated furiously inside her pussy. Thick goo oozed from her slit and ran down her thighs.

No sooner had he orgasmed than Leanne felt the hold on her relax, causing her to fall forwards. She felt exhausted but gathered up enough strength to get to her feet and charge for the door. She almost knocked the old man off his feet as she came flying into him.

"Oof! Careful, love." said the startled resident. "Are you okay?"

"Y-Yea," answered Leanne breathlessly. "It... It was just a bit dark and creepy in there. I got a bit freaked out I guess." She could feel the cum running down her thighs from her abused pussy and squeezed them together. "Well we should probably get you back to your room."

"Wait! What happened in there?" he asked.

"I-I'll tell you on the way," replied the young woman, eager to get away from that room and the pumpkin-headed scarecrow. However as Leanne was hurriedly leading Mr. Norworth away they bumped into Abbie. The young woman she'd met earlier.