Costumes Confuse the Horny Husband

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All characters in this story are of age (meaning over the age of consent). Any similarity to living persons is purely coincidental.

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My wife and I have been married for nearly 40 years. We are quite happy in our life. Sex is good and frequent, relationship is solid, children are grown and moved out. We get along with all our relations, in-laws included. All in all things are fantastic. An unforeseen, unplanned, and random incident threatened to upset this happy apple cart… but luckily didn’t.

My wife’s name is April. She is a wonderful wife, beautiful, smart, and great mother and grandmother. She is 1 year older than her sister Audry. Personality wise Audry is very different than April. Where April is very traditional in her beliefs. Our sex life is pretty ordinary. Audry is an odd mix of very traditional and anything but traditional and occasionally drinks like a fish. She does things April could never dream of doing. For example, travel. She’s been around the world a dozen or so times, been to the remotest places, and has only slowed down as asthma reared it’s ugly head. Whereas April is a home body, fit mind you, conservative in most of her views not politically but in her personal life. No wild oats sewn, no piercings, and would never have a tattoo.

The only expression April has of anything resembling a wild side is when it comes to sex. It took me awhile but I learned that April liked sex in odd places. It’s in these places I’ve found her the most aroused and wanting to make love and departing from her “usual” restraint. Normally she’s not resistant to sex but prefers the safety of a locked bedroom for “standard” sex once every few weeks. Standard meaning some kissing, a little groping each other, missionary sex, and then clean up and sleep. Only on very rare occurrences does oral sex make it’s appearance. She does masterbate but only in conjunction with having intercourse and when she’s really aroused and very drunk.

So, in our many years of marriage I can count on 4 fingers the time’s she’s done anything oral. A few swirls of the tongue around the head is about it. My going down on her has happened a bit more often, maybe 10 times and she never orgasms and complains it’s “not clean.” Of course I want it more often, I’m a guy, but she doesn’t and in the end I love her too much to let that matter.

If you may be thinking that she didn’t like it because I don’t perform it well. I think I can discount that because other women I’ve gone down on thoroughly enjoyed it

and even complimented me. In fact, a little blonde MILF I hooked up a few times said she loved the fact that as she was orgasming and trying to crawl up the bed away from my tongue, I followed her and drover her into the “deepest orgasm ever.” Enough said on that.

But I am a dirty old man. That becomes relevant to this story soon.

To expand on April’s like of getting frisky in other places. When we were dating she nearly raped me as we drove home from a visit to my brother’s home (she actually pulled out my cock and teased the head with her tongue until I finally pulled over onto a dirt road, where fucking ensued), at about 1 am she yanked my shorts down and fucked me on Coronado Beach, once while driving home at 70 mph on the freeway she pulled out my cock and stroked it before pulling off her pants and panties and climbing onto my lap to fuck me as I drove north on I-15, and then in our swimming pool after the sun had gone down and it was dark and quiet. I hope you get the idea.

As for Audry, the only thing I’d learned from April is that Audry liked men and women, didn’t have a current partner, but beyond that I had no idea what her intimate likes or dislikes were. We’ve never been that close and April hasn’t ever shared any secrets, if Audry told her. I always imagined her as active because she has that “willing to fuck” vibe about her.

Physically, April and Audry are very much alike. Usually siblings are quite a bit alike at least in facial features but for April and Audry it’s uncanny. They are the same height, weight, shoe size, swap clothes regularly, from what I can tell April is only the slightest bit larger in breasts and hips. Audry has dyed her hair from time to time but her natural color is a dark brown. April’s hair is a shade lighter and they both wear it the same way. Both of them will only wear one piece bathing suits but even on those they are lovely to look at. There are even times at family get together’s that others have talked to one thinking they were talking to the other. Being married for such a long time I can almost always tell them apart.

We live on the coast in Northern California and as a safety feature against earthquakes we have a fifth wheel trailer which doubles as a guest house.

Over the years (this is where the dirty old man comes in) we’ve had loads of guests stay in that fifth wheel. Even though we had a 3 bedroom house the separation with guests was usually appreciated. It grants a avcılar rus escort bit of “privacy” staying in the house wouldn’t afford. Old, young, relatives, friends, etc… all have stayed and been quite happy. It’s quite comfortable. Most importantly to me the shower is directly open to the bedroom.

Unknown to our guests, there is a hidden HD WIFI camera in the bedroom area and it looks across the bed and directly at the vanity and shower.

Over the years I’ve caught images of guests in all stages of dress, undress, and showering. Hours and hours of it. There have been a number that I’ve deleted immediately on reviewing the footage. Let’s just say it captured footage of people young enough to get one into trouble way beyond just having a hidden camera.

I’ve caught Audry naked many times times and spotted those tatoos she’s mentioned. Most are small and all are hidden by clothing. The largest is one on her lower back across her hips. It’s an series of celtic knots. She’s fun to watch because she has a nice voice and sings as she going about her routine, usually completely naked. One particularly nice recording has her crawling around on her hands and knees on the bed as she makes it. I’ve frozen the picture in places as she’s moving about, legs spread, pussy plainly visible, ass facing the camera, and done a little post processing to get a very nice look at her pussy.

No, I have never, and will never, share those pictures.

But I digress…

This year one of her visits was to be over Halloween. Our small town has a yearly Halloween party. Each year it’s in a different person’s home. It’s loads of fun with lots of alcohol, food, and more alcohol. No one is allowed to attend unless they are fully costumed to include a mask. Not those funny masks on a stick but proper “hide your face completely” masks.

Last year after the party we decided to fuck with our costumes on. April’s pussy was drenched and she fucked me like mad. It was the only time she’d ever orgasmed more than a little one and more than once. Afterwards we were laying talking and I said something like, “If after the party is this good we should do that AT the party.”

April grabbed my arm, “OMG, we have to!!” She was immediately on to it because this year’s party was to be at our house.

April had talked up the party for years and finally Audry was going to be visiting at the same time.

The theme for this years party was Alice In Wonderland.

A store in Redding always ordered the costumes and April did some internal modifications in order for us to be able to execute her plan.

Alice decided I’d be the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland. Yup, that’s right I got to go as a huge pink and white striped Cat. No, the giant smile didn’t make things any better.

Alice and Audry on the other hand would look positively normal as twin Alices. Their costume was a blue dress with white apron, white thigh highs stockings, black shoes, and a porcelain face mask. We tried on the costumes the day before and I’ll pick it up from there.

I neglected to mention all men were to be either the Cheshire Cat or The Caterpillar. All women were to be Alice.

The costumes were laid out on the table in the sewing room.

They were terrific. I lifted the arm of mine just to look closer and feel it.

“Aw, Honey these are great!” I held mine in front of me, “what do you think? Demure Cat? or…” I pushed my hips forward so that my dick showed as a lump, “horny cat?” Then in and out repeatedly, “Demure, horny, demure, horny?”

Audry laughed, “Oh for God sake Dan” and grabbed her costume off the bed and headed to the bathroom, “Just try the damned thing on” and shut the door behind her.

“What? It’s just a cat.” I loudly asked the closed door. It briefly opened and I got flipped off.

I stripped to my underwear and just as I slipped into the costume April wagged a finger at me, “No, take off your shorts.”

I slipped them off. “Aren’t I going to chaff just from being a swinger,” I said and made my cock swing around.

“Nooo, I sewed a silk liner so it’ll be nice and comfy,” she smiled sweetly.

“Oohh goody” as I fumbled my way into the costume I said, “I hope it’s not so comfy that it make me cum… that’d be a mess in here.”

April chuckled to herself and shook her head in disappointment at her buffoon husband.

It zipped up in front and April had sewn in a zipper that would zip both up and down. So with it zipped up I could unzip it from the bottom to make an opening for my cock.

April sat on the edge of the bed and had just pulled on her white thigh highs, “Wait, come here, let me check something.”

I stepped to her and she reached in to the opening with both hands.

“OH! Honey I don’t think we have time for this.” I said louder than I needed to.

She pulled my cock out and then fumbled around a bit stretching something around my cock and then avcılar türbanlı escort balls. It got really tight.

Looking down at her I said, “You didn’t.”

She looked up smiled and said, “I did.”

My mostly flaccid cock and balls were hanging out. April had sewn in elastic which would grab me tightly around the balls and keep the costume from sagging forward when we found the proper place for some non-standard fucking. It kinda doubled as an effective cock ring.

April was sitting there in bra, panties, and white thigh highs. Her fooling with my cock and the sight of her was making me aroused. She noticed and quickly looked at the bathroom door. She gave him a quick stroke and then zipped me up, or rather down, again.

It was a near thing to, just as I turned away from her to get the cat head Audry stepped out of the bathroom. She looked stunning.

“Wow, wow, wow,” I said and then playfully said to Audry as I nodded knowingly, “and whose getting lucky tonight?” paused, “Well besides April and I because we’re married and all that and can do it when ever and where ever we like” pause… glance at April, “in fact we could do it right here right now and no one would say anything, besides you of course, but you could watch and take notes…” I smiled like a lech and winked.

A smack on the back of the head by a shoe brought me to focus on April. She was just pulling down and smoothing the blue dress. Audry slipped on the shoes and April finished up.

It took me a moment but I pulled on the giant smiling Cat Head and then glanced at the huge mirrors on our closet. Borrowing a line from The Big Bang Theory I channeled Sheldon and said, “It smells funny in here.” It didn’t really.

The girls joined me in admiring the costumes. In full costume with the wigs and masks Audry and April were indistinguishable. Hell they could go without the masks and they could be twins.

Skip forward 24 hours.

The party was on and the house was full of people. If you got more than 10 feet from anyone you knew they’d disappear in a forest of Alice’s, Caterpillars, and Cheshire Cats. It really wasn’t long until I’d had a bit to drink and was pleasantly buzzed. The head piece meant I drank using a straw. It was a little dark in there but it was ventilated well and I could see just fine, very large black mesh eye coverings.

I wandered about playing the usual costume game of “Guess the Idiot in the Costume.” My guesses were usually miserable failures. The costumes became an impediment to our plans. Everyone looked mostly the same and I couldn’t find April. I watched several couples go come and go from our pool house and imagined there was some extracurricular fucking going on. That was to be expected though. It wasn’t as though the party was one giant fuck fest but a few always hooked up.

Around 11 pm I heard my name called out. I stood up from the Alice I was talking to and waved, the Caterpillar by the stairs beckoned me over. When I got to him he leaned to me and said, “There’s a woman upstairs who needs some help.”

“April?” I asked.

The Caterpillar shrugged, “I don’t know, maybe, they all look the same, but she’s pretty drunk… but ya, April, I think so.”

“Ok, I’ll check on her”

“Second door on left,” I heard as I climbed the stairs. It had to be April I figured. She couldn’t find me and sent someone to get me, the thought of fucking with a house full of guests got my cock swelling as I climbed the stairs.

I got to the room and entered. If I had been stone sober I probably wouldn’t have started this way but I shut the door behind me, turned the lock, and then unzipped, pulling my cock and balls through the tight elastic. It took some effort, the elastic was so tight.

This used to be our daughters room. Now it was an office with a day bed under the bay window. The room was lit by a dim desk lamp. April was lying face up on the day bed.

Stepping next to the bed she still had her mask on and not knowing if she was asleep or awake I rubbed her shoulder and said in the highest squeeky sound I could make, “mew, purrrrr, mew?”

Her right arm raised up and lightly patted my left hip. Alright, that had to be April. It’s something she absent mindedly does. I smiled and took her upraised hand and placed it around my now mostly rigid cock.

It was unlikely anyone would hear us over the party commotion down stairs so I began to purr loud enough for her to hear me.

April turned her masked face slightly to me and began to stroke.

I don’t have a huge cock but it is a tad larger than normal. I’m 6.5 inches long and about 5 inches in girth. So, normal but a bit on the thick side. I’ve also gotten in the habit of manicuring my junk, trimming it so it isn’t shaggy. “Well kept” is what I call it.

After a few moments of stroking and to my suprise and delight Alice sat up and did an underhand stroke with her right hand and fondled avcılar ucuz escort my balls with her left. I instantly got rock hard, almost to the point of pain, because I was anticipating the elusive and very rare Blow Job.

Alice stroked me for a bit and then did something quite unexpected, but I chalked it up to her arousal at having a house full of people near her. She tilted her head up so that the bottom of her mask caught on one of the sewn pink or white ribs. She tilted her head down and the mask slid up onto the top of her head so it was looking right up at me.

Then I felt something delightful. A warm wet tongue swirled around my cock head.

“MeOW” I said and moved my hips side to side. Another tongue swirl and April did something she’d only done once or twice. I felt her slips slide over my cockhead and they held me as her tongue licked around and into my slit.

I moved my hips side to side as I broke into the Meow-Mix tune, “moew moew moew moew, moew meow meow meow, … and was content but then her lips began sliding down my shaft, tongue now on the bottom. Further and further she went, until her nose was nuzzling my pubic hair. I wasn’t down her throat but I was at the very back of her mouth at the entrance to her throat. Then those lips raised up just so that my cock head was inside and then went down again.

This was a right proper blow job and my cock was screaming with joy. The feeling was intense, the sliding of her over my cock and then the head pressing against her throat, a twisting as she rose up off and then down again.

I still was chalking this all up to how horny I knew Alice got that night a year ago.

Standing there I was content to do this until I exploded but I also thought we shouldn’t be gone too long. The fear of discovery and arousal made me want to hurry.

I pushed April back onto the bed and as I did so the mask flipped back down to cover her face.

She almost collapsed back onto the bed and as I knelt to take advantage of her willingness, I took off my head piece and lay it next to her on the bed.

I put an ankle on each of my shoulders and then reached up under her dress to pull her panties off. Alice raised her ass a bit and they slid down, one ankle pulled through and I left them hanging on her right leg. I could smell her sex as they passed closely to my nose. She smelled lovely.

With that I spread her knees apart and leaned in to taste her. I had not often tasted my wife but when I did, oh was it delectable. Alice had the taste of peaches at first, a bit tart and musky and then nothing but nectar. It had been years since Alice had let me go down on her and I savored every moment. I don’t know how long I spent with my face in her pussy but she was delicious and had at least one wimpering orgasm as I placed my mouth over her clit and tongue lashed it. Besides her getting much wetter, her ass clenching, and her thighs grabbing my head, the little “AH” and squeek she made was the only sign.

Not one to let all that lubrication go to waste I stood up and grabbed her hips to flip her over. She liked this position because she liked to feel my balls slapping on her clit. She raised up on her hands and knees and I adjusted her knees to be just on the edge of the bed.

I lifted her blue skirt up just enough that it held on her ass. With my right hand on my cock and the left on her left ass cheek I rubbed the cock head up and down her slit until I felt that little soft depression and began to press in.

The feeling of April’s pussy slipping over my cock is one I truly love. She’s so hot and wet. This was no different, I slipped in and just kept on pressing. I let my balls touch her clit and then began stroking. With both hands on her hips I would pull almost all the way out and then drive in deep, in moments I could feel her fucking me back, thrusting against me as I thrust in.

Soon the only sound I heard was the slap slap slap of my hips on April’s ass. The party faded into background noise. April’s pussy was flaming hot, I don’t know if it was the party, the people, the alcohol, all of it together but I didn’t care. My little brain was driving the train now.

April lowered her head face down into the bed and grasped onto the day bed’s vertical rails. This tilted her pussy more down which increased the down pressure on my cock which wanted to stand up. Friction was intense. Her meeting my thrusts started to lose rhythm, a sign of her pending orgasm. I was also there and drove one last time deep inside her and kept my balls against her clit as I shot stream after stream into her. I had almost finished my own orgasmic spasms when she orgasmed. It was the most intense I’d ever seen April experience. I heard a muffled scream into her mask pressed into the bed and her legs and ass began to shake. I was still buried deep inside her and felt the muscle spasms. My cock head was pressed against her cervix. The spasms started there and radiated up my cock. It felt like the cervix was opening and closing around the very tip of my cock and then the grasping feeling grew up my cock until, it had to only be a few seconds, her entire pussy was pulsating like rings of muscle clenching and releasing in a sequence from the outside to the inside. This was accompanied by a great increase in wetness inside her.

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