Nothing says slutty little whore like a Halloween costume!

Truth be told, I don’t need it to be Halloween to be a slutty little whore.  But let’s face it, it gives me the perfect opportunity to do so! Hands down, it’s my favorite holiday.  I love October.  I love scary movies.  And I love being able to dress up like a slutty little whore and have it be okay.

Every Halloween I try to find the perfect slutty little whore costume. Yes, I’m one of those girls who spends hours agonizing over what I want to be each year.  I want my costume to be perfect.  Because I want to look as hot and sexy as possible.  Especially since I get to be a slutty little whore and have it be totally acceptable at least one day a year.  So, I put a lot of time and effort into perfecting my costume.

This year, I took my girlfriend costume shopping

So we both could find the perfect costumes to show off the fact that we were slutty little whores.  She and I had been invited to a Halloween party, so we knew we had to look our best.  We gathered a bunch of costumes and ran into the dressing room.  Giggling, we tried on each one.  Of course, we modeled for each other.

Her first costume was a witch.  And mine was a maid.  She had a short little black dress with her giant tits spilling out of the top.  Complete with a long black wig and hat.  My little maid outfit screamed slutty little whore.  If I bent over the tiniest bit, my ass cheeks peeked out of the bottom of the dress.  Which she playfully smacked when I showed her.  And the top barely covered my boobs.  I thought this might be it!

We jokingly argued over who was more of a slutty little whore in our costumes. Then, we agreed to switch.  I helped unzip the back of her black witch dress and couldn’t help but look at her perfect ass in her red thong.  I’d had her hot wet pussy before, but I can’t help myself when she’s around.  She let the dress drop down to the floor and turned around to face me.  It was only a second before she had her arms around my neck and her tongue in mouth.  I reached down and squeezed those giant tits before sliding one hand down in between her legs.  And she was already wet.

Maybe the costume wasn’t what made me a slutty little whore

I pressed her up against the mirror in the dressing room, spreading her legs wide as I dropped down on my knees and stuck my tongue right in her pussy.  She squealed and grabbed my hair tightly in her fists.  Soon, I had that tongue so deep inside of her, I knew she was going to cum.  I took my tongue out of her pussy long enough to beg her to be quiet.  After all, there were customers right outside the dressing room! But she would have none of that.  All of a sudden, the silent store was filled with her screaming out my name.  And her pussy clenching right around my tongue as she came long and hard.

We put ourselves together and walked out of the dressing room

All eyes were on us.  Clearly, everyone had heard her cum.  We exchanged quick glances as we walked up to the counter, our costumes in hand.  She stopped and held up a devil costume that was hanging on a rack by the register.

“Maybe this would be more fitting?” she asked, smiling slyly.

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