She seems to want him to

Jack’s hips stuttered. He fucked her faster. The sound got louder, skin on skin, the wet pull of her ass around him, her boots scraping the floor. His balls tightened. He could feel it building, the pressure low in his gut. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back just enough to see her face. Her eyes stayed half-closed. Her mouth stayed open. She kept pushing back, taking every inch.

“She’s still talking,” Jack said, voice strained. “Telling me to cum in her. Saying she’s been thinking about it. Her ass is gripping me. It’s tight. I can feel her cunt twitching against my balls. She’s close. I think she’s gonna cum too.”

“Then finish,” the caller said. “Fill her. Tell me when you do.”

Jack drove in deep and stayed there. His cock pulsed. He came hard, thick spurts pumping into her ass. Miriam clenched around him the whole time, a long, low moan dragging out of her throat. Her body shook. More cum leaked out around his shaft and ran down her thigh in a thin white line. He stayed buried until the last pulse faded, breathing hard against her back, the gold W of the costume pressed against his chest.

“I came,” he said. His voice was hoarse. “I’m still in her. She’s full. It’s leaking out. She’s still bent over. Not moving.”

The caller was quiet for a second.

“Pull out,” he said. “Tell me what it looks like.”

Jack eased back. His cock slipped free with a wet sound. Miriam’s asshole stayed slightly open for a moment, then slowly closed. A thick trickle of cum followed, sliding down between her cheeks and dripping onto the blue shorts bunched at her knees. More of it ran down the inside of her thigh, catching in the edge of the boot. Her cunt was swollen and shiny. Her tits hung heavy under her, still out of the bodice, nipples tight. She stayed bent over, breathing slow, the tiara crooked in her hair.

“It’s leaking,” Jack said. “Out of her ass. Down her leg. She’s still bent over. Shorts down. Tits out. She’s not saying anything now. Just breathing.”

Miriam stayed bent over for a few seconds, breathing hard. Then she straightened, pulled the shorts back into place, and adjusted the bodice. Adjusting the tiara on her head. She walked over, picked up the lasso which had gotten tossed on the floor, and set it into the clip-on on her hip like it belonged there.

The voice came through the phone again.

“Wonder Woman, your fight isn’t over. There’s another one waiting. You’re going to walk out that door and come to the address I’m sending over on your phone. Leave the costume on. Leave his cum in your ass. Don’t clean up. Don’t change. You’re still in the middle of the battle. Understand?”

She nodded once. “I understand.”

His aunt walked over to the side table by the television and picked up her phone. She then turned and looked at Jack. Her eyes were clear now, focused. She stepped close, kissed him on the lips, then turned and walked to the door. The boots clicked on the hardwood. The short blue fabric barely covered her ass. A thin line of cum was already sliding down the inside of one thigh.

Jack watched, still dazed, as his aunt headed for the door without bothering to clean up or change. She paused at the threshold, turning back to him with a wink.

"Don't wait up, sweetie. And feel free to keep the decorations up. After all, it is Halloween."

She then stepped onto the porch and kept walking without looking back.

With that, she was gone, the door closing behind her as she left to meet the mysterious caller. Jack sat there, his mind reeling from the most unbelievable Halloween of his life, wondering what tomorrow would bring and if his aunt would ever be the same again.

He grinned, reaching for his phone to delete the doorbell's recording. Whatever the caller had done to Miriam, Jack had a feeling he was going to enjoy the new, liberated version of his aunt, if she ever came back that is.

Choosing to worry about that later, Jack settled down on the couch, the smell of his aunt’s body wash mixed with her sweat still in the air. He looked around, proud of his decorations.

It was a Happy Halloween indeed.

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