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I found this one posted in alt.sex.stories a couple of years ago and saved it. 
I just came across it and thought I'd share.
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THE FOLLOWING TEXT CONTAINS GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS OF SEXUAL ACTS.
DON'T READ THIS unless you're old enough, blah, blah, blah, etc.

If you're looking for something to offend you because you want to whine about
the accessibilty of sexually explicit materials on the internet... get a life.

If you're "concerned" that your child/children may find such material on their
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your attention.  Try spending qualtiy time with them, instead!
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----MYSTERIOUS HALLOWEEN "SLUT-WITCH"----
By MysteryGirl


--PART I: BACKGROUNG INFORMATION--

My name is Michelle.  A little over a year ago I transfered to a university and
lived in a dorm where all of the rooms are "singles".  (As an only child, I
have had a hard time adjusting the the "roommate" concept.)  The dorm is set up
so that the first three floors are for men, the top two were for women.
Basically the male to female ratio at this school is 5:1 (great odds for us
women).

It's been a lot of fun.  As a junior, I became good friends with a few of  the
girls that lived on the fourth floor in the rooms near me and a lot of the guys
on the thrid floor.  We always got together in someone's room to watch tv, do
homework, party, etc.
A couple of people have graduated, but mostly we all managed to get the same
rooms as last year.  So this year has pretty much been a repeat of last year.

I haven't had a steady boyfriend in about 3 years, though I have dated a little
(never anyone from my dorm, though).  I hear that most of the guys in the dorm
think that I'm attractive, but many are too afraid to even flirt with me for
fear of rejection.  I'm 5'5", 120 lbs, with long, light brown hair and blue
eyes, measuring in at 36DD-25-35.  I may sound good on paper (or computer
monitor), but I'm really not so attractive that anyone should be intimidated!

A guy named Matt lives directly below me.  I think he is SO hot!  He and I have
been really good friends.  He "knocks three times on the ceiling" if he wants
me to come down there.  I bang a chair against the floor a few times if I want
him to come up.  It's odd, because calling each other on the phone would
probably be just as easy.  He has a girlfriend that he's been with since
highschool (she goes to a different college), so I really thought that nothing
would ever happen between the two of us.  He is a really big flirt, though. 
It's hard to describe, but knowing his personality, I really think he has
cheated on her, but he never made any advances toward me.  He has created lots
of opportunities for me to make a move, making it obvious the he would then
reciprocate, but I am way too shy.  I don't want it to make our friendship
awkward, because we really have a lot of fun together, but there have been a
few occassions where I kicked myself afterward for not taking those
opportunities!


--PART II: THE PLAN--

My friend Lauren and I sat in my room a few days before Halloween discussing my
lust for Matt.  She had always been amazed that the two of us never had sex.  I
wanted him SO bad, though!  I wanted to give him the best sexual experience
that he had ever had.  I wanted to verify that he was as good in bed as I'd
imagined.  As we discussed things, she suddenly got an idea.

She told me that I could dress for Halloween (so that he would not know my
identity) and seduce him.  That way I could satisfy my desires, hopefully make
him feel really good, and not jeapardize our friendship.

I didn't think it could work!  Matt would definately recognize me!  How the
hell could a person dress up enough to not be recognized, but still be able to
have sex?  Sure, maybe I could wear one of those rubber masks, but who would
want to sleep with a hideous creature?  Besides, I wanted to feel his lips on
mine!

Well, we pursued the idea and began to create a costume, still not certain
whether it would work.  We went shopping and got a tight black lace shirt, a
VERY short black skirt, black stockings (lines up the back) and garter belt, a
black mask (which just covers around a person's eyes & nose), a long, black
cape, and a witch's hat.  I also stopped and picked up a pair of green contact
lenses.  I didn't think it would hurt to change my eye color for the evening. 
Anything to help keep myself from being recognized!

I was going to be a "slut-witch".  This costume definately does NOT fit my
personality.  No one who knows me would ever believe that I would wear such a
thing...in PUBLIC, none-the-less!

Halloween was on Thursday.  The guys were planning to go out bar-hopping within
walking distance.  Matt and a couple of the other guys came up to show off
their costumes.  Matt wore his hockey jersey and carried an old hockey stick,
enlisting our make-up expertise to give him a black eye and a few incisions. 
Nick made a last minute costume of "static-cling" by stapling socks and undwear
to his t-shirt and pants.  Bill dressed like a pimp.  With his Italian features
he really almost looked natural in his costume!

When they asked, Lauren told them we hadn't decided what we were going to do
yet.
"I'm kind of tired," I said.  "I don't think I'm going to go out at all
tonight."

It was around 9:30 when the guys left for the  bars.
Lauren and I rushed for the bathroom!  Now for the moment of truth!

We used temporary haircolor to dye my hair a very dark red.  I usually wear my
hair straight, but Lauren curled it into tight spiral curls and teased it.  I
went back to my room to finish up.

As I got dressed, Lauren sewed a little pocket into my cape so that I'd have a
place to carry my driver's license (for ID at the bar).

I wore a sheer, black, lace bra (front close) and a black, lace g-string with
the rest of the outfit.  I slipped on some black heels and looked in the
mirror.

I could just barely see the tops of the stockings at the bottom of my skirt.  I
could definately see my nipples through the shirt and bra.

"This is too much (or too LITTLE!)," I thought.

I switched contact lenses and put on a little make-up (since I usually don't
wear any).

Finally, I put on the mask & the hat and sneaked over to Lauren's room.

"Holy shit!" She exclaimed.

"There is NO WAY I can go out like this!"  I said.

"Sure you can!"

"Lauren!  It's indecent exposure!  My luck, I'll get arrested!"

"Just hope it's a male cop," she smiled.

The expression on my face told her that I was serious...and disappointed that I
wasn't going to be able to pull this off.

"Michelle, just keep the cape wrapped around you until you feel that it'd be
'approriate' to expose yourself," she said, handing me the cape.

To make sure that I would not be recognized, we went to another friend's room
and knocked on the door.  (I had myself covered with my cape, as I knew the
sight of my body wasn't going to make any difference in Jill recognizing me--
it was my face that I was concerned about!)

Jill opened the door and looked at us.
"Hi, Lauren," she said.  Then she kind of looked at me, but didn't want to
stare, so she looked at Lauren again, as if Lauren should be introducing this
"stranger".

She didn't recognize me...YET.  Just give her a few seconds.

Nope.

Lauren said, "Jill, you know who this is, don't you?"

Lauren felt more comfortable to stare at me.  I smiled.

"No..." Jill said, "I have no idea."

Lauren said, "Jill, you have to know," as we walked in at sat in her room.

After a few seconds, she asked, "Is it Kate?"  (Kate is Lauren's frined who
lives in another dorm -- I know her, but not very well.)

"Nope," Jill smiled, "Guess again!"

They chatted about who knows what for several minutes, the whole time Jill
staring at me, thinking.

Then it occured to me...I CAN'T TALK!  Anyone would recognize my VOICE!  I sat
there bothered for a few moments, and then decided to whisper, "You really
don't know who I am?"

Jill looked very puzzled and shook her head.

"You have NO idea?"  I whispered.

"I can't tell!" Jill finally said, "Who is it?"

I pulled off my mask.

It still took Jill a few seconds, but she finally recognized me.

"What a costume!"  She remarked, impressed.

We told her the plan.

We believed that Matt wouldn't recognize me, but if he did, I could abort the
mission by just telling him that I decided to meet them out (and then I just
wouldn't try to seduce him).

She offered to go out with Lauren so that they could keep an eye out for me (at
a distance) so that I wouldn't get raped or anything.  Comforting.

They didn't dress up, but they came out...following a few yards behind me.  As
I walked, I became increasingly nervous.


--PART III: THE SEDUCTION--

It was almost 11:00.  I had a good idea which bar to try first, knowing which
drink specials the guys would be after.  I took a deep breath as I got through
the door, spotting Matt and Bill immediately, right where I had expected them
to be.  I stood at the opposite end of the bar from where they were sitting.  I
looked toward the door to see Lauren and Jill arriving.  There was no sign of
Nick anywhere.  "Maybe he hooked up with a dryer-sheet," I thought to myself. 
My pitiful joke made me chuckle, which helped me relax a little.

I ordered a Tom Collins and told the bartender (who didn't recognize me, a
regular patron!) that I'd like to buy a drink for the "hockey player" and his
friend, motioning toward them.

I watched the bartender talk to them, but turned ny head just as I saw that
they were about to look at me.  I was just way to nervous!

After a minute or so, the bartender brought me my change, at which point I
looked over at Matt and Bill.  Matt was smiling ear-to-ear.  I noticed that he
was also very drunk...already.  But all I could really think about was how hot
he looked!  We spent about 20 minutes smiling at eachother, looking away for a
few seconds, smiling again.  He watched me try to politely push off a few guys
who tried to hit on me, smiling the whole time.  Then I guy who I had gone out
on a couple of dates with tried to hit on me!  HE didn't even recognize me!  I
was amazed.

With new-found confidence, I got up, smiling at Matt to make sure that he saw
me, and went toward the dance floor.  I asked the DJ to play that song, "Would
it be my fault, if I could turn you on..."  and then I went around and stood at
the opposite end of the dance floor, watching for him.

I spotted Lauren and Jill.  Lauren winked at me.  I quickly turned my head away
from them, but smiled, so that they knew that I was doing ok.  Within a few
minutes, I saw Matt and Bill on the other side of the room, surveying the dance
floor.  I quickly got out there and danced staring at him, careful not to
expose too much of my body.  He saw me and smiled.

In a few minutes, the song I requested was played.  I moved so that I was right
in front of where Matt was standing.   I danced moving my cape around so that
he could catch intimate glimpses of my slut-witch costume.  I saw Bill nudge
him.  Matt and Bill just chatted, while Matt watched me dance.  Unfortunately,
that damn hockey jersey was preventing me from being able to see if I was
making him hard!  I knew that I was getting wet already, just dancing in front
of him.

When the song was almost about to end, I walked off the dance floor and right
up to him.

"Hi,"  he said, still smiling.

Knowing that I still had to whisper, I pressed my body against his, put my left
hand on his shoulder, my right hand on his chest (he put his right arm into my
cape and around my waist!), and put my mouth close to his left ear, "hi."

DAMN!  Why couldn't I think of anything better to say than "hi"?  But then
again, I hadn't planned on having a conversation with him tonight...I planned
on trying to get him into bed.

Well, he still hadn't recognized me.  So far, so good.

I looked in his eyes as he complimented my costume.
"Oh, you like it?"  I whispered, pressing my right leg against his crotch. 
YEP!  He was definately hard!

"I love it," he said, putting his other arm around my waist, and moving both
hands down to gently squeeze my ass.

Wow...this was happening faster than I thought it would...and it felt
WONDERFUL.

We started kissing, slowly and gently at first, then playfully.  Matt's lips
were warm and soft.  I could feel little twitches of excitement between my
legs.  One of Matt's hands moved from my butt to my waist and up along my side
until he was lightly touching the side of my breast.  As he started kissing my
neck, he moved his hand to the front, cupping my right breast and rubbing my
very erect nipple between his fingers, through the thin lace.

"Quite a handful," he whispered into my ear.  His breath was hot on my ear,
turning me on even more.  By now I could feel that my panties (what little
there was of them) were soaked.

Before I knew it the three of us were walking back to the dorm.  Bill
disappeared into his room as Matt and I continued walking.


--PART IV: THE SEX--

Before he even finished opening his door, we were kissing again.  He started to
remove my mask, but I stopped him and whispered, "Not yet."

"I think can handle a little mystery," he said, teasingly.

Kissing as we moved, we clumsily got into the room, removing his shirt as we
fell onto the bed.  He was lying partially on top of me, reaching his hand up
under the back of my skirt, as he kissed and nibbled at my neck.  I grabbed his
crotch, through his pants, squeezing firmly.  He moaned softly and allowed me
to roll him over on his back.  I unzipped his pants and swiflty pulled them and
his underwear off.  I straddled his legs and took off my hat.  Careful not to
pull my mask off, I pulled the lace shirt off over my head.  I leaned forward
and kissed him again.  His hands wandered all over my body, pausing to unhook
my bra and slowly pull it off.

My breasts brushed against him as I kissed his chest...his cock slipped between
them for a moment (to which he responded by  pushing his pelvis up hard against
me) as I kissed my way down past his stomach.  I lightly flicked my tongue from
his balls to the tip of his cock.  I grasped the base in one hand and licked
off the drop of pre-cum that had already formed at the tip.  I looked up into
his eyes as he watched me encircle the head of his cock with my tongue and then
plunged it into my warm, wet mouth.  I moved my lips up and down his cock,
sucking gently while flicking my tongue firmly.  I somehow managed to take him
in and out, deeper each time until his entire cock was in my mouth and throat
and my bottom lip pressed up against his balls.  I slowly massaged his scrotom
and felt the swell of cum rising from within them.  I pulled my mouth off
slightly and regained my grip on the base.  I sucked harder and faster.  I
swallowed a few large spurts of cum, then pulled my head away, continuing to
squeeze with my hand allowing the last few spurts to land on my breasts.  I sat
up smiled at him as I rubbed it into my skin and then licked my fingers.  He
grabbed my waist and rolled me over onto my back.  He kissed me, again starting
to remove my mask.  Again, I stopped him, so he didn't force it.

He removed my skirt and kissed my stomach...then my thighs...he licked along
the straps of my garter belt...all around near my panties...close enough to
drive me crazy!  With one finger, he traced around the edge of my panties. 
With the other hand, he skillfully unsnapped the garter belt from my stockings.
 (I was impressed!)  By his reaction as soon as he touched my panties in the
"right" area, I could tell that he was surprised at how wet I was.  He pulled
them and the stockings off of me and I took off the garter belt.

I closed my eyes and felt his lips press against the outside of my pussy lips. 
His tongue slipped inside the folds and circled my clit.  He slowly moved his
tongue down my slit and into my hole, then back up to my clit.  Before long he
pushed a finger inside me.  I know I had been making the usual "mmmmm" and
"oooo" sounds all along, but I was suddenly aware that my moans were louder
than usual.  This guy had definately mastered the art of pussy-eating!  I came
almost immediately.

He moved up to kiss me, fondling my breasts and pincing my nipples.  His cock,
hard again, was pulsating against my thigh.  I started to reach between his
legs to guide him into my pussy, but he stopped me.

"Not yet," he whispered.

I was afraid that he was going to make me remove my mask before he would fuck
me (which I would have given into at that point!), but he didn't.  We continued
to kiss for a while.  Then he reached into a drawer near the bed and pulled out
a condom.  (I was happy that he decided to have safe sex with a "perfect
stranger"!)

I took the condom from him and pushed him onto his back.  (I wanted to show him
a little trick that I've mastered!)  I unwrapped the condom and put it in my
mouth.  I put my mouth onto his cock and with strategic sucking and lip and
tongue movements, I unrolled the condom for a perfect fit.

I straddled him again, rubbing my slit across the length of his cock.  I could
hear my juices sloshing between our bodies.  When I couldn't stand it any
longer, I gripped the base of his cock and tried to lower myself onto him. 
Unfortunately, I was a little tight and he was far from small, so it took a
little work, but I was finally fully impaled on his cock.  We quickly
established a perfect rhythm...we rolled over and around, enjoying a few
positions, finally resting in an exhausted heap after I had come twice more and
he had come again.

It was seriously the best sex I ever had.

I almost fell asleep lying beside Matt, my head resting comfortably on his arm.
 It was so tempting for me to stay.  I thought about taking off my mask and
letting him find me lying next to him when he woke up.  But, I knew that for
good reasons I had tried hard to conceal my identity.  I didn't want to make an
impulsive decision that I would regret.

It was 4:30am.  Matt was sound asleep.  I carefully got up got up and got
dressed.  I took a few minutes to watch him sleep.  DAMN!  He is SO hot!

I decided that it would be a nice touch if I left the mask behind.  I waited
until I was most of the way out the door before I dared to remove it.  No one
was in the hall.  PHEW!  As I placed the mask on top of his television (by the
door) I thought that it would be really cool if I left the cape.  Then maybe he
would think about me wandering around campus "exposed" to get home.  So, I left
the cape, closed the door, and HURRIED upstairs...undetected!


--PART V: BACK TO NORMAL--

When I got to my room, there was a note under my door--from Lauren and
Jill--informing me that they were in Jill's room and that I should get my butt
in there with details as soon as I got back...no matter what time.

I took a shower first (reluctant to wash Matt off of me, but out of
consideration for my friends) and knocked on Jill's door.  No answer.  I slowly
opened the door and peeked in.  Jill was asleep on her bed, Lauren was asleep
on the floor, and the tv was on.  When I shut off the tv, Lauren woke up.

"Hey," she said, sleepily, "was it everthing you thought it would be?"

I smiled, "Oh, yeah!  Now I wish he knew it was me!  I'd like to do this every
day!"

Jill woke up and I gave them a brief, not-too-graphic synopsis.  Lauren and I
went to our rooms and I fell asleep with a smile on my face!
  
In the morning, Lauren and Jill knocked on my door to go to breakfast.  They
were ready for class, but since I didn't have any classes until 11:00, I went
to breakfast in sweats.

As we walked down to the cafeteria, they told me that they were shocked I had
gone through with last night's adventure.  I told them I even surprised myself,
but it was the most fun I had in my life!

After we had been eating for about 10 minutes, Matt, Bill, Nick, and a few
other guys headed over with their trays.

As they walked, Nick was saying, "No WAY!" to Matt.  The other guys (except for
Bill) were looking at Matt intently.

Bill said, "I can't verify what happened in that room, but I know she was hot
for him when I left them!"

Matt indicated for them to shut up as they approached the table.  Damn!  I was
hoping to hear what he thought of his evening.

"So, how were the Halloween festivities last night?"  I asked.

The guys giggled.  Yes...men...giggled.

Lauren piped in, "Jill and I went out for a little while last night.  It was
pretty boring, actually."

Nick said, "Boring?  That's funny...Matt had the time of his life!"

Matt kicked Nick under the table, "How do YOU know?"  He looked at the rest of
us, "'Static Cling',here, disappeared with a pumpkin."

Nick tried to defend himself, "She was dressed as a PENCIL."

Matt laughed, "but she LOOKED like a pumpkin!"

So, Matt successfully diverted the attention away from his evening.

So...things went back to normal...except that I had a secret.


--PART VI: THE SECRET REVEALED--

Last night (almost 3 weeks after Halloween) a lot of us (Matt, Nick, Bill,
Brian, Jeff, Lauren, and I) were sitting around watching tv, half-heartedly
doing homework, in Matt's room.

It got out of hand because everyone was really hyper and tired of homework.  We
all decided to have fun that night and blow off classes (at least morning
classes) the next day.

We took up a collection and before you know it Lauren (she had a car on
campus), Nick, and Brian went out and got a half keg of beer.  We do tend to be
impulsive.

We played a few games...asshole, three-man, up the river-down the river...for
about 3 hours.  We were all really buzzed.  Then someone (and I still don't
remember who) started a game of Truth or Dare.

If you refused to answer a question or take a dare presented to you, you had to
drink a whole glass (well, plastic cup) of beer.

They started with Nick.  He chose truth.  (No one was really brave enough to
chose a dare!)  Matt said, "Oh!  I want to ask THIS question!  Did you fuck the
fat pumpkin-pencil girl?"

Everyone started laughing.

Nick just got up, filled his glass from the keg and drank...which pretty much
answered Matt's question!

We all laughed hysterically!

Before I knew it, I was choosing, "truth."

Jeff asked, "So, tell us, why haven't you and Matt had sex, yet?"

This question took me by surprise, and I THOUGHT about saying something lame
like, "Well, Matt has a girlfriend, you know," but I decided to play around,
"What makes you so sure that we haven't?"

Everyone laughed, and Matt gave me a high-five, thinking that that was a good
come-back and enjoying the idea that people may be wondering if we ever did
(having no idea what was going through my mind)!

Next, it was Matt's turn to answer a question.  Nick asked, "What 'proof' do
you have that this 'Halloween Mystery Girl' you're so hung up on, even exists?"

Matt seemed at first annoyed that this was mentioned in front of us girls, but
he was buzzed enough not to care after a few seconds.  He got up and opened one
of his dresser drawers and pulled out the cape and the mask.

Lauren and I pretended to be confused.

Matt gave the mask to Nick (which he put on) and tied the cape around his neck
and wore it while we continued playing the game.

Soon, Nick ended up wearing the cape and everyone started calling him "Zoro". 
Then Bill was wearing the cape for a while.  The whole time, we were still
playing the game.

Before long, I noticed that Bill was looking at me kind of funny.

It was my turn.  Naturally, I chose truth again.

Bill quickly asked, "Michelle, what did YOU do Halloween night?"

Dead silence.  I looked at Lauren.  She was as shocked as I was and didn't know
what to say.

"I told you guys that I wasn't going out,"  I said.

Bill wasn't satisfied, "But you DID go out.  Tell us what you did."

Everyone was looking back and forth between me and Bill.

I looked at Lauren, who was NO help.  Finally, I got up and filled my glass at
the keg, and drank it.

Everyone was a little confused, but quickly dismissed it and got back to the
game.  Bill stared at me, smirking as we continued to play.  He must have had
an idea that I was the "Mystery Girl", but how could he?

The more I thought about it, the more I realized that if I kept avoiding Bill's
questions by drinking, I'd soon be passed out, Bill would tell everyone, and
I'd be unable to see Matt's reaction.  I didn't like THAT idea, so I figured
that maybe I should play along, trying to make it more fun than awkward.

When it was Bill's turn, I asked him, "What makes you think that I went out on
Halloween?"

Bill smiled and got up and handed the cape to Matt to wear.  He then went to
the keg, filled his glass, and drank it.

I was puzzled.  So was everyone else.  He just sat back down and smiled.  We
continued to play the game.  When it was my turn, I looked at Bill and said,
"Truth," assuming that he was going to continue his interrogation.

He smiled and looked around, as if he was expecting someone else to come up
with a question.  Everyone looked at him, so he asked, "What's your favorite
color?"

I was confused, to say the least.  Everyone laughed at the oddity of the
question.  I answered, "Blue," and the game continued.

Next, it was Matt's turn.  Bill said, "No...take a 'dare'."

Matt said something like, "Oh, yeah, like I trust you for a dare!"

Bill said, "Really, you'll love it.  If not you drink, big deal."

I wondered what the HELL he was up to!

Matt finally shrugged and said, "Ok."

Bill smiled.  He looked at me and then he looked at Matt.  Finally he said,
Matt, I dare you to look inside the pocket of that cape."

OOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhh shit!  I had forgotten all about my driver's license in the
pocket of the cape!  Instinctively, I tried to get to the pocket and retrieve
my license before Matt saw it...not even thinking that he would figure out that
me having an interest in what was in the cape would be incriminating enough!

My efforts we futile, anyway.  Matt pulled out my license and stared at it.

I could feel my face getting red.  I was nervous about what Matt's reaction
might be.

"Wow..." he said.  He looked at Bill as he handed my license to Jeff (who was
sitting on the other side of him) and then started to smile as he looked at me.

With that, the game of Truth or Dare was over.  Lauren gave me a big smile as
Matt shuffled everyone out of his room for the night...everyone but ME, that
is!


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