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50 More Sexcapades novel Chapter 26

Blowing a kiss to myself in the mirror, I did a semi-turn- admiring the way my impromptu costume came together. Give me a sewing machine and two hours, and I can make just about any outfit work.

Halloween was my favorite day of the year. I got to let my inner witch out and play around with my creative obsessions. Fun wigs, homemade costumes, and colorful makeup palettes.

This year I had decided to embrace my inner madness and go as a modern Alice in Wonderland. My long, black Thai hair was wrapped up and covered with a silvery blonde wig that popped against my natural tan. I decorated my eyelids with shimmery, elegant colors and painted little black hearts on my inner corners. Big, luscious black eyelashes enhanced the 'doll' effect I was going for along with my careful contour and precisely painted red lips.

I had made my dress by hand and was loving the way it turned out. A black corset enhanced my curves in the right places, and a delicate blue and white lace mini dress grazed my thighs. A pair of sinfully sexy platform heels graced my feet, and I inked on a few fake tattoos around my arms to make sure the X-rated theme came together.

The only thing missing from my outfit was the pair of gorgeous thigh-high fishnet stockings I had ordered from a lingerie store. They were supposed to arrive in the mail yesterday but got delayed until today.

I impatiently checked the clock, expecting the mailman to arrive by anytime now. I had an exclusive Halloween party to attend and needed my final piece of the outfit before leaving.

I spritzed a tiny amount of perfume and admired my reflection for the 10th time, fawning over my creative transformation. I always felt so sexy in costumes.

I heard a familiar whistle from outside and then the doorbell rang.

Finally! I thought to myself, walking towards my front door to receive my package. Johnny, the mailman was still whistling as he plucked out my mail from his stash, and when he looked up at me- abruptly stopped.

"Well, well who are you supposed to be?" He asked, staring me down from head to toe and lingering at my cleavage area.

"Alice in Wonderland. Do you have my package?"

He grinned in appreciation and looked at my package before handing it over. "Genie's Lingerie?"

I took it from him excitedly. "It's the only missing accessory to the outfit...knee-high fishnet stockings. I'm so glad they're here!"

Johnny nodded but continued standing where he was. "Well, now I'm curious to see the finished product myself..."

I peered at him through my eyelashes and felt my curiosity heighten. "Don't you have somewhere to be?"

Johnny, being so much taller and bigger than I was, easily lifted my slim body into the air and wrapped my legs around him. With one easy movement, he stuffed his cock right in my greedy hole and fucked me right in the air. I wasn't used to being fucked in this position and was moaning louder than usual. My tits bounced up and down each time he thrust up into me and my jewelry jingled loudly.

"Yea that's it, keep screaming for me. I oughtta fuck the slut out of you for opening the door dressed like that. Did you really think I'd just go about my day with blue balls and a stiff cock? Huh, did you?"

"No, no sir!" I moaned, which he answered with a spank.

"That's right. I don't know where you're going in that outfit, but I'm gonna make sure that tight little snatch is full of cum before you leave this house.

And he certainly did...Johnny the mailman fucked me in the air, upside down, on my side, and against the wall until it seemed like the whole house was shaking. He made me take off the dress and fucked me wearing nothing but my stockings and heels, making me squirt all over his huge piece of wood.

When it came time for him to orgasm, he didn't hold back and gripped my thighs apart as he filled my slot with hot, sticky cream that dribbled down my legs. My legs quivered as he got in a few last deep pumps leaving me empty but yet so full...

I guess this year I'm going as Alice in Fuck-Her-Land instead.

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