Of course I wank

I'm a bloke aren't I? That's what we do when we have nothing better to do...

So I started wanking. I was horny, given all the teasing... I thought of one of my favourite fantasies...

It was halloween. Helen, Rachel, Bob and myself always went to a Halloween party hosted at Rachel's neighbours. It was always a lively affair, lots of sexy costumes and lots of ****. This year Helen and I were going as Batman and Catwoman, complete with full masks and everything.

We had arrived and met up with Rachel. Apparently Bob had been held up and was going to be a bit late. Rachel was dressed as a french maid - standard stuff you would say, but she made one hell of a maid! Rachel is tall, leggy and blond (Have I mentioned that before) and was dressed in the shorted, shiniest, black satin dress with the deepest bustline you could image. It barely contained her - she looked like a wet dream come to life, or at least she did to me.

The party got into full swing and we were mingling separately when I got a call. It was Bob - apparently there was a problem at work and he would not be able to make it tonight. Being the shit he is, he was leaving it to me to tell his wife the bad news. To say I was not impressed was an understatement. But then I looked across and saw that Rachel was more than a little bit worse for wear. That was when a plan formed.

I quickly jumped over the fence between the properties and I was at Rachel and Bob's back door. I knew they never locked it. I went in, feeling very self-conscious, but resolute in my plan, upstairs to find out what Bob's costume was. I was in luck. It was a **** costume, complete with full robe, mask, and black T-shirt with a white skeleton painted on it. Interestingly, there were boots that that went to the thigh and were painted with the lower part of a skeleton, and some black leggings to wear. This meant I could wear everything apart from the leggings and I would look fully dressed but have a completely exposed crotch, which I could cover with the robe. (Hey -- it's a dream, what can I say).

Back at the party I can pass by easily. People notice the costume but only Rachel knows who it is (allegedly) so there is little need to chat. I enter the dinning room and see Rachel across the room. She sees me from across the room, mouth's "Hi", and starts to work her way through the crowd.

Backing up to a chair next to the wall, I wait until she is close and then sit down on the chair. The robe is still covering my front. It's natural for her to keep coming and straddle me to sit on my knee facing me. She is looking into my eyes as she lowers herself onto my lap so doesn't see that as I raise my arms to meet her, I am holding the edges to the cloak open thus exposing by erect cock to her crotch at the last minute.

The look of shock on her face is priceless as she feels my cock impale her as she settles on my lap. I can't believe me luck that she wasn't wearing panties and I am now inside this woman I have wanted for so long. I thrust up inside her and it is glorious. I am gently fucking her in a room full of people without anyone realising and I can see she is about to....

"For Fuck's Sake John. We said wait! Now go and have a shower!! I have stuff planned for us"

Bugger....

Half an hour later, I discovered that Helen had gone out shopping while I was in the shower, but by then the moment was gone