Tricks and Treats

Lily, Olivia, and Marissa were putting the finishing touches on their costumes. Olivia was dressed in a red latex minidress, with a matching hood and a picnic basket to form a sexy little red riding hood costume. Marissa wore a nurse outfit that comprised of a miniskirt and a micro crop-top which tied in the center of her chest. The ladies were dressed to kill. It was unfortunate that Amanda wouldn’t be joining them, she was on a trip with her sorority for the whole weekend visiting one of their flagship chapters for the holiday.

On the walk over to ΔΙΚ the girls had to field many cat calls and compliments from passerby’s. They were by no means the only girls about town that were dressed to impress, but something about the way they carried themselves drew people’s attention. They hadn’t even reached the party and Lily was already regretting her decision to dress as cat woman. The latex bodysuit did not breathe and she was getting hot, she knew from experience that the frat house was going to be a sauna.

“Why hello ladies!” Wyatt, the fraternity president called over. He was in a pair of blue jeans with a red flannel, there was a roll of paper towels tucked under his arm.

“The brawny man, how original!” Marissa ribbed him.

“We cant all make anything look good like you girls do.”

“Who’s your favorite?” Lily asked. The girls all tried their best to win Wyatt’s favor. Olivia bending forward to show her cleavage and making her tits jiggle, Marissa lifting the hem of her dress over her ass to show her matching white panties, Lily swatting at Marissa’s ass with her whip with a confident and commanding grin.

“I simply can’t decide” Wyatt said after feigning contemplation “why don’t you girls get some drinks, enjoy the party, and ask me again later.”

Lily found Logan locked in a heated game of flip cup. The table was surrounded by men dressed boldly and unapologetically, often with a hint of irony—and women in alluring, shiny fabrics, all seemingly locked in a bitter competition to see who could show the most skin. Logan is dressed like Bill Nye. Between rounds of flip cup Logan catches Lily’s eyes as she sips her drink from across the room and his jaw drops seeing her costume. He weaves through the crowd over to her.

“You’re such a dork” she laughs motioning to his costume.

“Hey, science rules!” He smiles “and so does your costume.”

“Come dance with me?” she purrs, turning and walking away with a seductive sway of her hips. Logan is entranced and follows behind.

On the dance floor, Lily wraps her whip behind Logans neck and pulls him into her. She licks her upper lip slowly as she starts to move her body. She has truly stepped into the catwoman role, her movements smooth, sensual, and powerful. Somewhere between dominatrix and poet. Her hips and ass moving every man in the vicinity in a profound way. She turns facing away from Logan and bends at her waist, pressing her ass back into him. He doesn’t hesitate to grip her tightly and run his hands along her latex sheened bottom. Her body seems to move in waves as she rocks her hips against him more firmly, her ass smashing against his groin and coaxing his dick to life. She lets him pull her in closer so he can rub himself against her, but only briefly as she soon steps away.

“Everything alright?” He shouts over the music.

“Yeah this fucking suit is just way too hot, Im dying!” She pants “is there somewhere I can change?”

“Yeah I’ll take you to my big’s room, he wouldn’t mind” A ‘big’ in Greek jargon is like a mentor in the fraternity. Every new member gets a big brother, shortened to ‘big’. Logan’s big, Richie, lived on the third floor of the frat house. Lily had been in his room to smoke pot before.

Logan lead her upstairs and into the bedroom. The door clicked shut and Logan stood in front of it in case anyone tried to stumble in.

“Turn around” Lily ordered him with a wry smile.

“Whaaat? It’s not like I haven’t seen it before!” Logan protested, but seeing as Lily was staring a hole into him, he relented.

Lily let out a deep sigh as she slipped out of her body suit. She stood there for a moment, enjoying feeling the air on her naked skin.

“Pretty funny that I’m naked in your big’s room before yours” Lily teased.

“Key word being before right? Implying that it will happen tonight?”

Lily grinned wickedly as an idea popped into her head. She stepped up to Logan, hovering just mere centimeters from his back.

“You think you’ll get that lucky?” She whispered in his ear, her words dripping like honey. He began to turn “Ah-Ah! I told you not to look!” She then wrapped her hands around him and stepped into him, her naked body pressing against his back. Her hands ran along his torso, down to his pants. They teased the possibility that they’d graze his bulge, but always diverted course just before. “Thanks for taking such good care of me, Logan.”

Logan inhaled deeply, trying to breathe in some resolve. At just that moment Lily peeled away. He heard movement behind him and after a minute or two he heard her shout that he could turn around now. His jaw didn’t just drop, it nearly fell through the floor. Lily stood there with her hand on her hip, her catwoman masked donned. She had put the corset back on and it was pulled tight, causing her tits to nearly burst out the top. As for bottoms, she wore only a black cotton thong. Her stilettos clicked as she marched towards Logan.

“Ready to rejoin the party?” She asked stepping past him and opening the door. “Im going to use the bathroom, I’ll see you down there.”

The upstairs bathrooms were normally off limits to guests during parties, but Lily had figured that she was firmly in “friend of the house” status and that it would be okay. Besides, who would say no to her while she was dressed like this. She pulled out her phone to check in with Jake.

Jake imagined all the hands that Lily would have on her if she hit the dance floor, all the eyes groping her, all the men trying their hand at taking her home. If he wasn’t at a Halloween party of his own then he’d be running his lotion reserves into the ground. He would have to settle for waiting to hear her stories later.

Lily went back downstairs to rejoin the party and entered the “bar” to grab another cup of jungle juice. There was a girl dressed as Velma running around the room with a bottle of tequila, her orange microskirt bouncing with her movements. When she saw Lily, she stumbled up and placed her hand in Lily’s hair behind her head. She leaned into her, forcing Lily’s head back slightly. It seemed like this woman was about to kiss her and Lily relaxed her lips in anticipation. What followed was even more naughty than an impromptu lesbian kiss. The girl grabbed Lilly’s jaw with her other hand, and pulled her mouth open. A golden nectar spilled from the girl’s mouth into Lily’s and she immediately recognized it as tequila.

Lily’s head warped. That was oddly hot. She thought to herself. Who am I kidding, that was sexy as fuck. The men about the room seemed to be in agreement as they all watched with open mouths of excitement. Let’s give them a show.

Lily grabbed the bottle and took a large pull. Her fingers twisted in the girls hair and yanked. Her mouth dropped open and Lily pursed her lips allowing a slow and steady stream of alcohol to flow in. Once the girl had guzzled all the liquid Lily forcefully pulled her head forward, their lips smashing together in a sloppy drunken kiss. The kiss that Lily was waiting for since the whole activity began. The crowd all cheered, but Lily wasn’t listening. Her focus was on this strange girl’s tongue wrestling her own. Lily felt the woman’s hand grip her bare ass cheek tightly causing Lily to moan into her mouth. Lily’s own hand slid up the girls side and under the cropped orange sweater of her Velma costume. The girl cooed as Lily felt her breast and gently tugged her nipple. They stepped into each other, an erotic dance of passion fueled by novelty and the knowledge that they held the lustful eyes of about two dozen voyeurs. Just as quickly as it all began, the girl peeled away and pointed at a guy seated on the side dressed like Shaggy.

“He needs a shot!” She slurred.

Oh what the hell?

Lily sauntered up to the man and took another pull from the bottle. She swung a leg on either side of the man’s lap and sat. The thin cotton of her panties provided no protection against the feeling of his pants against her. His hands came to rest softly on Lily’s ass. A respectful touch, more out of comfort than trying to cop a feel. Lily gripped his face and slid herself forward. Ah there it is, she thought finally feeling an erection against her thigh. She spat a healthy mouthful of tequila into the man’s mouth. Lily looked around for the approval of the mystery girl but she was nowhere to be seen. She must have slipped away during the action.

“You are real trouble you know” The man sighed in disbelief.

“Hehe, who was that?” Lily asked.

“That was my girlfriend Katherine” he explained “she’s a wild one. Seems like she finally found someone who can measure up to her.”

Lily blushed. “Well sorry for making out with your girlfriend” she said, knowing full well that what he just witnessed was every man’s dream.

“I guess I can’t be too mad” he played cool “she did repay me after all.”

“By sending a half naked girl to sit in your lap and let you touch her butt?” Lily teased.

The man just laughed. Lily got up from her seat and the man followed suit.

“I’m Henry by the way,” he introduced himself.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Lily.”

“I’ve seen you around the house a ton, but I haven’t had the pleasure to meet you yet. Talk about introductions!”

Lily scrunched her nose.

“You’re Logan’s girl?” He questioned.

Lily chortled “No no, just a friend.”

“Oh, with the way he talks about you we were all thinking otherwise.”

Lily’s brow raised. Logan talks about me? Logan talks about me like that? The two chatted for a few minutes before Henry decided it was time to go find Katherine.

Lily spent the next hour bouncing from brother to brother talking and drinking, occasionally dropping into a game of beer pong or flip cup. She had to field about a dozen men hitting on her and despite her drunkenness, she did so with the poise and teasing magnetism she had developed so well. She allowed them to look, not that she had a choice in her state of dress, but she caught herself arching her back or popping her hip in a way that only drew the eye closer.

At some point Logan came rushing through the crowd and made a beeline for Lily.

“It’s about to get really fucking ugly, Lil. We should go!” His voice was panicked, like he had discovered a bomb in one of the rooms.

“But I’m having fun” Lily pouted in a slurred drawl. Without Amanda around to keep her in check she had overdone it on the alcohol. The tequila certainly didn’t help.

“Im serious! You don’t want to be here!” Logan’s voice was stern unlike anything she had heard before.

“Im sewious! You don’t want to be heeah” Lily mocked him stubbornly. Logan grabbed her by the arm and hauled her away. “Logan what the fuck!?”

“I’ll explain later!”

“I don’t want to go hoooome” Lily whined leaning into Logan in the elevator of their building “it’s so lonely there with Amanda gone.”

“You could always stay the night in my room.” He offered without a hint of hidden motive.

“You!” Lily said stepping back and pressing a finger into his chest “are a bad… boy!” Each word uttered with a drunken staccato “I am very drunk! We… cannot… have sex!”

“I never said anything about sex” he grinned “Just a friendly offer so you aren’t so alone. Why is your mind in the gutter?”

Lily glared at him in an attempt at intimidation, but it just looked silly half naked in a catwoman mask. The elevator dinged and Lily heard the sound of the door sliding open behind her.

“WOAAH!” Trevors voice filled the small space.

“Trevor! Hellooooo!” Lily cooed turning around “Im so drunk, how are you tonight?” She stepped in and hugged the confused RA.

“Im uh… good?” He said placing his hands tentatively on her middle back in a half hearted hug. “Where are your clothes?”

“I took em off for the frat boys” she explained “do you like my costume?” She asked turning around again and shaking her butt.

“She got too hot in the full getup” Logan explained in annoyance. “Im taking her to her bed to sleep this off.”

Logan once again tugged Lily along through the hall. Once they got to Lily’s room she gave up and plopped down on the bed.

“Jesus Lily.” Logan huffed pulling her mask off and setting it on her desk. She sat up and faced away, lifting her arms above her head.

“Help me get this fucking thing off too” she commanded. Logan sighed through his nose and began unlacing her corset. “Ahhh I can finally breathe” she announced as it loosened. Logan continued to loosen the straps to free Lily from the confines of her outfit. Even in her drunken state she appreciated how his hands never wandered, they simply stuck to the task at hand, and he never once tried to sneak a glance. It wasn’t exactly a high bar not taking advantage of a drunk girl, but it was nice to know Logan wouldn’t.

Once the corset was off Lily fell forward into the bed, tugging the blankets to her chest to cover herself but not getting under them. Logan slipped off her stilettos and set them down neatly on the floor.

“Goodnight Lily” he said softly.

There was a beat of silence before he turned to leave.

“Logan?” Lily called out causing him to stop.

“Yeah?”

“Thank you.”

“No problem Lil” He muttered affectionately.

“Come over tomorrow and smoke a joint with me?”

“I will.” He nodded before turning her light off and exiting her room.