Maggie's Cursed Costume

I could feel his gaze down at my breasts and it felt like fingers started tweaking my nipples. Was he having dirty thoughts about me? I thought he was gay? I had to get out of here now before anything else happened.

"Well, thank you for the prize money, and the fun time, I better be going down," I stuffed the envelope down my top and got up making my way out of his office.

"Ouch!" I felt almost as if a hand spanked my ass and turned around to see his confused eyes go down from my butt up to my face, "stubbed my toe, these sandals are just god awful."

I made my way back to the bathroom, finding my clothes where I left them in the stall, smelling awful, but there was no way I was going to bike home like this. I quickly threw on my clothes over the costume, stuffing the veil and money into my pocket, and left. The bike ride felt a lot longer than before, I guess tonight really had taken a lot out of me and before I made it home, I ran into my algebra teacher Mr. Redd walking on the sidewalk in front of my house.

I got off of my bike and walked towards him, "Hi Mr. Redd, having a stroll on Halloween?"

"Why Maggie Hill, shouldn't you be out trick or treating like all the other kids in town?"

"Oh, I'm not a kid anymore sir," I smiled at him.

"No, I guess you aren't anymore, are you," he said, his eyes almost scanning my body, the costume under my clothes suddenly came to life like never before.

I could feel hands grabbing at my chest and ass, fingers pinching my nipples, lips on the nape of my neck, a tongue diving into my pussy, and for the first time tonight, a cock driven deep into my ass. I frantically looked around, but the only people on the block were me and Mr. Redd. Could this lust, this desire be coming from my algebra teacher?!?!

"Are you ok Maggie," you look a little flushed, are you sure you aren't coming down with something?

"Just, a little," I felt another cock thrust into my pussy, "winded!"

This was insane, all of this lust coming from one man, that not only knew me for the longest time, but taught my sister as well.

"I better get inside, mmmm, before, mmm, my parents worry," my whole body was twitching, being so sensitive I couldn't hold on for much longer.

I walked to the garage with my bike, the veil slipping out of my pocket and slithering up over my face where it had been all night, a cock now feeling like it was ramming in my mouth and down my throat. I was almost to the garage, just a few more feet and I was in the clear, just a few more steps. I clicked the garage door button closing it, unable to bring myself to look at my teacher and watching the shadow grow as the street lights from outside were slowly blocked by the door.

I fell to my knees before the door could fully close and one by one the cocks felt like they were exploding inside of me, shooting their cum. First in my virgin ass, then in my sensitive pussy and the last one pulling out and covering my face from my forehead to my chin. It felt so real that I almost feared that it was and I was going to find white stuff all over me and leaking out.

On wobbly legs, I got back up, ripping the veil off and throwing it into the trash as I got back into the house. Thank god my parents were fast asleep as I got into my room and collapsed a sweaty mess onto my bed. Before I fell asleep, all I could think was, next time I needed a costume, I'm ordering online.
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Maggie's Cursed Costume

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