Scarlett Johansson: No Tricks, Just Treats

It was at the café Casey mentioned their evening began. Just as suggested, Casey "dropped her phone" and found herself thoroughly concealed by both the tablecloth and Scarlett's lengthy gown.

"There you are." Casey said, muffled under the layers of fabric.

She licked her lips, eying her prize. It was just as big as the last time she saw it.

Casey shoved the cock down her throat, desperately trying to swallow its hulking mass.

Scarlett jolted in her seat a little, not expecting her partner to be so gung-ho. Quickly, she recomposed herself and began stirring some sugar into her beverage.

As Casey bobbed her head up and down Scarlett's schlong, a realization hit her.

"Is it just me, or is this getting easier?" the girl thought to herself.

Last time, she could barely make it a third of the way. Now, she could've sworn she was gulping at least six inches of dick.

Scarlett didn't care. All that she could feel was the familiar comfort of Casey's lips, tongue, and throat going to town on her.

The celebrity in disguise slightly lifted her veil and sipped her beverage, then moaned through closed lips. A couple patrons shot weird looks her way.

"Sorry. It's just really good." Scarlett covered. It was a kind of lame excuse, but most people shrugged it off and returned to their own activities.

Scarlett finished her and lowered her veil again. She placed her empty cup at the floor and leaned closer to the table for Casey to hear.

"Get ready, I'm about to blow!" she whispered.

A hand slid out from under the tablecloth, snatching the disposable container and giving a quick thumbs-up.

Having received approval, Scarlett let go and poured a hot stream of jizz down Casey's eager mouth hole. The actress covered her mouth with one of her leather-clad hands, trying not to draw any more unwanted attention.

Like before, Casey was still trying to swallow it all, but clearly struggled. Eventually, the girl had to pull Scarlett out of her and stick her gushing rod into the coffee cup.

When it was over, Scarlett slipped some napkins down below so Casey could clean up a bit. They could both tell a couple drops got on the inside of Scarlett's dress, but not so much that it would be an issue.

Moments later, Casey emerged from underneath the festive linens, coffee cup in hand.

"Find your phone?" Scarlett asked with a hint of sarcasm.

"Yeah, found some spilled 'creamer' down there too. Tasty, but pretty messy." Casey joked.

Not wanting to linger, the girls threw out their disposable cups and began planning their next escapade.

Many of their following activities were quite similar to the first. They "got lost" in a haunted house so Scarlett could finger Casey through the crotch zipper in her costume, and Casey motor-boated Scarlett's tits all the times she needed her to "hold her and protect her from monsters." Suffice to say, they were having a great time.

"Hey, uh.... mind if I suggest the next move?" Casey requested.

"Go for it. I'm having the time of my life." Scarlett approved.

"Well.... my apartment actually isn't far from here, and I was thinking we could go there to get a bit more.... intimate."

The idea stunned Scarlett.

"Woah. Umm, really? I didn't think...." Scarlett awkwardly articulated. She liked hanging out with Casey, but this seemed a but sudden.

"I mean, it's fine if you don't want to!" Casey blurted out, blushing. "I just thought.... you've been great, and we could just get down to it without so much risk and secrecy, and we wouldn't even have to take our stuff totally off...."

Scarlett had to admit, Casey's nervous rambling was adorable.

"....and I know this was supposed to be a hookup and not a date, and...."

"Shhhhhhh." Scarlett shushed her. She'd made up her mind.

"Let's do it. Let's go to your apartment." Scarlett said.

Casey was excited. Together, they walked down a few blocks to Casey's home, where they would continue their night of lust.

The bed creaked slightly as Scarlett leaned against it. The girls were at Casey's place now.

"Oops. Sorry! I'm used to reinforced furniture!" Scarlett giggled.

Casey laughed with her. She didn't seem to mind too much.

Scarlett rolled up the skirt of her dress until it was up above her waist, allowing her futa-bits to hang freely in the open. She lowered the hem of her neckline, revealing her plump breasts.

Casey had removed all but her skeleton mask, giving Scarlett full view of her naked body.

She was a beauty with curvy hips and a nicely shaped ass. Her breasts weren't very large, but it didn't matter to Scarlett. Her caramel skin shone faintly in the light from outside.

Killing the lights, the silhouette of Casey sauntered over to her secretive lover.

"Let's get started." she said in a husky tone.

Scarlett, shrouded in darkness, discarded her hat and veil. She took Casey in her arms and slowly lowered her onto the bed. She kissed the girl along her chest, working up to her neck.

"Mmmm, you're so big and strong, but so gentle. And so hot." Casey whispered.

"You really think so? You're not disappointed I'm not a man?" Scarlett pondered.

"Hell no. I just love cock, I don't care where I get it. Well, maybe I care a little bit. But you.... you're the most perfect human being I've ever seen. You have everything, and I want to experience all of it with you."

Casey pulled Scarlett close and planted a kiss of her own on the star's lips.

Scarlett felt a profound sense of affection blossoming within her chest. Was this love? She thought she knew what it felt like before, but now she was beginning to wonder. Is this what she'd really wanted for all those years?

"God, I sound ridiculous, don't I?" Casey interrupted herself. "I didn't mean to sound weird or anything. After all, we only just met, and here I am talking about you and your awesome body when I don't even know your name!"

They paused, the futa still resting atop Casey.

What Scarlett was about to do was dangerous, there was no denying. But everything they'd done together so far had been a risk, and she loved every second of it.

"My name is Scarlett." she whispered. "Scarlett Johansson."