Ignore the clown

Leanne figured the best idea would be to continue ignoring the creep. He was clearly just trying to freak her out. Although in fairness that was working. Instead she focused her attention on the piles of boxes and tidying them away before the Halloween party, which would be starting shortly. To begin with she was constantly checking on the weird guy in the clown suit but, since he never spoke or even moved, eventually she just forgot about him. It didn't take too long to organise the boxes and she had almost finished by the time she remembered her audience. She was bending over to place a box when she was overcome by a sudden creepy sensation.

Before she had time to move Leanne felt another body up close behind her. Worse still, she could feel something else. Something thick and hard, invading her personal space and pressing firm against her tight rear. She didn't need to turn around to see who was behind her and stood frozen in position. Her arse in the air as she bent over.

The situation became ever more tense the longer Leanne remained immobile with the weirdo so uncomfortably close. She was thinking of her escape when she felt his hands on her stocking covered thighs. She let out a gasp as they held her securely before slowly sliding their way up her legs and under the short red dress. As the young woman feared what was coming next her dress was flung up over her hips, exposing her pert arse and bare pussy.

Leanne spun in a panic and backed herself up against a pile of the boxes she'd been arranging. The clown stood facing her, still eerily silent and motionless. Her focus was drawn to his erection, which moments earlier had been pressed between her cheeks and was now suddenly very obvious. The longer he remained stoic the more Leanne's breathing slowed and she began to relax. That was until he carefully reached inside his pants and hauled out his huge swollen member.

The young woman's gaze was transfixed by the thick shaft, unable to look away. It was so big and in other circumstances Leanne would have been quite pleased to see such an immense penis. The creep held it in his hand, the large dick aimed crudely in her direction.

She was wondering what he had planned now and she became fearful as her mind imagined countless scenarios. All of which swiftly vanished once he took a long, slow step towards her. Now was the time to panic. Whatever he was going to do to her, it was happening now. Frantically she searched for an escape. But she was unable to think clearly and the closer he became, the fewer options she had. Soon he was standing directly in front of her. Erection standing firm in his grasp.

Leanne was breathing heavily now. The situation was completely out of her control and she was at the mercy of the freak in the clown suit. She didn't have to wait long to find out what that was as with uncharacteristically rapid reflexes the clown grabbed her stocking covered thighs, dragging her to him. Leanne stood there trembling as the creep observed her suddenly naked pussy. Slowly he ran his hand back and forth along the length of his erection. Pleasuring himself as he gazed at her most intimate area. He reached forward and pressed a single finger against her slit, running it firmly along the line of her lips. The young woman waited silently. The clown was about to fuck her and she was too scared to move.

However, just as she braced herself for the unwelcome intrusion, the creep took a step back. He just stood watching her. His hand still wrapped around his cock and stroking it gently. Leanne was confused by this development until the guy pointed towards her pussy. She was confused. What did he want from her? But then it clicked. He wanted her to masturbate in front of him.

'What kind of a sicko is this guy?!' she asked herself. However, pleasuring herself was much better option than getting fucked by this freak so Leanne, not entirely willingly, slid her hand between her thighs and softly pressed it against her slit. "Ohh..." she groaned involuntarily.

Gradually Leanne began to play with herself. Sliding her fingers between her lips and toying with her clit. She closed her eyes, trying hard to forget all about the creepy clown, as she teased her pussy. She raised her leg, placing a foot on one of the boxes and giving herself better access to her most tender parts. Leanne leant against the pile of boxes behind her for support as she continued her work. Pretty soon she was moaning loudly as the excitement got the better of her and her arousal grew. She could feel an orgasm building strongly and worked her fingers faster, trying desperately to get herself off. It didn't take much more effort and with a loud cry of ecstasy Leanne came all over her hand. Her juices running from her pussy and down her soft thighs.

The young woman was panting for breath with a wide grin on her pretty face, satisfied from her hard work. After a minute or so the elation began to subside as she realised what was awaiting her. However, when she opened her eyes she was surprised to see not a creepy guy in a clown costume standing before her but Abbie. Seemingly recovered from her own sexual experience earlier. Unsurprisingly she didn't look too pleased.