Naughty Little Shamrock Stories

    Friday I left work slightly early to make it home to set up for my Slutty Halloween party. It was a fairly last minute party and far smaller than any of my summer ones. Without proper time to really shop for a new costume I had the idea to cut up the cheerleading outfit I wore during the Super Bowl party and cover it with fake blood. The sexy and slightly too small pink with white cheerleader costume consisted of a pleated mini skirt that barely covered my ass, a tiny crop top with a cross-cut out that struggled to contain my massive fake tits, a pair of 6in heeled sneakers, some knee-high white and pink socks and a micro white thong. The added cuts and rips made the already revealing outfit hide even less. My husband matched in a pink football uniform ripped and torn in much the same manner. When getting ready I began the first ritual in a long while. In the shower I cummed on the 9in dildo then did my hair and makeup as my husband slowly licked my pussy just to the point of feeling nice. My lips were a glossy pink, my eyes silver and the special perfume filled the air. We then moved to him slowly dressing me in the slutty costume. Once I was fully dressed we began the import part. Gripping my husband little and stone hard dick I stroked it was saying. 

“Do you like watching me do my makeup like a sexy whore?... Do you like it when I dress like a sexy whore ?… Do you like helping me dress like a sexy whore?... Do you like having a sexy whore wife?… Do you like dressing me in sexy whore outfits?... Does having a sexy whore wife make you horny?…”. With a change in inflection I switched to ''You like when I’m a sexy whore … You like when I dress like a sexy whore…You like dressing me in sexy whore outfits… You like having a sexy whore Hotwife…  having a sexy…whore…Hotwife makes you horny…having a sexy whore… Hotwife makes you want to cum…  You want me to feel like a sexy whore by making you cum… You want to cum for your whore Hotwife…” With him now close “You like when other men look at your sexy whore wife?... “You like that other men find your whore wife sexy?... You like knowing other men want your sexy whore HOTwife?” He was on his absolute edge when I added “You like that other men want to FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife… You like knowing other men would FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife… You like knowing other men WILL FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife...CUM for YOUR sexy whore Hotwife…CUM  NOW FOR YOUR SEXY WHORE HOTWIFE!…” 

As always he shot a load of cum at the floor. Before he recovered I locked his now flaccid little dick in its pink plastic cage. “Clean your mess and get dressed, Alison and Cassandra are already downstairs.” This got a surprised look from him. I never mentioned my little sluts would be joining us and this would be the first time he saw Cassandra since she seduced him in my wedding lingerie. 

Downstairs I greeted Alison and Cassandra with lustful kisses. Alison was dressed in a skin tight latex Daphne outfit with a red wig, micro purple dress, latex thigh highs and heels. Darker makeup gave a slight goth play on the classic character. With how tight the dress was it was clear nothing was under. Cassandra’s costume was little more than a white silk dress, a pair of angel wings and halo with heeled sandals. The dress was short enough to show the front of her matching thong and half her ass. It also displayed nearly all of her perky tits. Her lips and makeup were in shades of silver and light blue with matching body glitter all over exposed skin. It is fairly easy for my husband to keep his eyes off most other women, but the little whore dressed like the sluttiest angel was a struggle. It didn’t help that I teased him by having Cassandra waiting at the base of the steps. “Sweetie Miss Cassandra told me she had something to say” He looked white as a ghost at the sight of the young slut in her too small dress. “I’m sorry for all the trouble I caused. I was just having a little fun and got carried away, Please forgive me Sir… I promise not to mention your little secret” She said with a false shyness.  “But sweetie just because I forgave her doesn’t mean I trust you around her” I said standing behind her, dragging my finger across her breast, my pointed nail pulling the thin fabric over her nipple rubbing it teasingly. Then continued “So I made sure to keep both keys on me” I held up my wrist showing him the two little silver keys on my bracelet. My husband was about to say something when the bell rang. “Oh you should go get that don’t want to keep our guest waiting” 

The other guests started to arrive close after each other.  Morgan was a naughty school girl with her raven hair in pigtails, a tied top that left her nipples visible, and her thong noticeable under the tiny skirt. Knee-high stockings and heels finished the look. Her husband was dressed like the recent Joker.  The dark haired Danielle was a classic vampire wearing only a sheer white gown and makeup for blood and some fangs. Erin, my converted former lesbian was a sultry Poison Ivy. Her costume was a green partially sheer corset, barely covering booty shorts, and long boots. My neighbor Natalie was a very sexy Wednesday Adams. The dress didn't cover much of her ass or tits and the striped high socks stopped just under her ass cheeks. Four other men rounded out the guest Nat’s husband as a 80s style rock star, Trill dressed like Creed in just American flag shorts and boxing gloves, Isaiah as the character Invincible and Derrick as Goku. Derrick and Isaiah both wore the outfits with rips and tears showing off more skin. 

The party was smaller but still a lot of dancing and drinking. Within an hour Erin and Alison were already hooking up and didn’t even hide the fact they went off to fuck for most the party. Although she made sure to stay in sight of my husband most the night, Cassandra spent her time with Isaiah not worrying about being seen but were just shy of actually fucking so far. Even Nat took a liking to the younger black man Derrick as John enjoyed watching. My husband and Morgan’s but were the odd ones out bonded over a love of sports. So when I suggested they go look at my husband's memorabilia collection they fell for it. I used distraction to quickly pull Morgan and Trill away from the party.

We made it up to the bedroom without our husbands noticing the three of us walking past. Once there with the doors Morgan hesitated worried that someone would hear us but that only lasted long enough for Trill to pull his wonderful cock out. She gave me a surrendered but naughty look before kneeling down and taking the dark cock in her lips. I pushed her head down deeper and faster than she was going then took my own turn. Morgan gasped when I pressed my lips to Trill's hips, swallowing the whole of his cock. We both sucked on It after with her attempts to go deeper mostly failing. After drawing some wonderful groans out of Trill I pulled Morgan over to the bed. Sitting down I pulled my thong aside and forced her face between my thighs. She immediately took to licking me. Trill wasted little time pulling Morgan’s little thong around her knees and driving his cock in her pussy from behind. Morgan was barely able to muffle her moans between my thighs. “That’s it, make her cum. Fuck that cheating cunt of hers” I encouraged Trill who just went harder. After Morgan’s third time cumming I pulled her up to kiss her, tasting myself on her lips. Trill then turned us around, so I was doggie with her under me. His cock felt so good in my soaked pussy. I did even less to quiet my moans than Morgan was able to do. After making me cum twice back to back she swapped between the two of us. He was drilling Morgan with all he had when he was finally getting close. “I want you to fill her tight cunt” I told him Morgan tried to plead “No Jenn I’m not on any…” but it was cut off as they both started to cum loudly. Trill made sure to pump all his cum deep in Morgan. Before slipping out for me to clean his cock. 

We took far longer than we should have, but my naughty fun wasn't done. With Trill leaving us to fix ourselves, I snatched Morgan’s tiny thong, telling her “These are my little trophy now” She only protested slightly about how someone will notice before returning to the party. Keeping her thong in my hand, I left my own thong off, although I made little stop before joining the rest. 

Despite taking over an hour with Morgan and Trill, I found my husband and Morgan’s still in the memorabilia room. I stalked around my husband seeing if he would pick up on me being naughty or my lack of underwear. After not getting any reaction beside him grabbing my ass while I was hanging on his arm, I made an excuse that I needed him to get something from the bar that was too heavy for me, only a small lie since it could have waited. Leaving me alone to chat with Morgan’s husband. Walking around the desk to the bottle of whiskey the two men were drinking. Making sure to lean over enough to flash my ass as I poured myself a drink. After I took a seat across from him flashing my bald and still wet pussy. I chatted a bit with him, teasing him about how wonderful and how attractive his wife is. It wasn’t long before I flashed my pussy again. “Don’t worry my husband loves knowing other men look at me” I said, getting up to stand close to him then whispered in his ear “And I can keep a secret if you want to touch” With that I dropped the little thong I hid in my hand onto his lap before turning and leaving him alone in the room. I hoped he would recognize his wife’s thong but didn’t stay to see. 

The party continued fairly normally until around 2am before everyone but Alison and Cassandra left. My husband went to bed shortly after, and I joined the girls for some fun before going to bed myself.