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I don’t know about y’all, but I had an eventful Halloween weekend in Vegas. I went to a couple of parties but what happened at the end of the night really put the cherry on top of the sundae. I was dressed like a sexy cat, because let’s be honest I was there to take someone home. I had on a short skirt that showed off my whole ass and my tits were pressed up to a point where it felt distracting even to me.

I was flirting and enjoying myself when I noticed a guy looming around. He wore a mask, like the one from Scream. He had on the cloak too so I couldn’t see him at all. All I knew was that he was tall.

At some point in the night he ended up beside me and suddenly his hand was moving over my waist. I didn’t pull away. I let him wrap his arm around my waist.

“Are you going to let me see who is under there?” I asked. He shook his head no. That made my heart flip in my chest. I bit my lip and let my eyes wander down his body.

He took my hand and led me towards the back of the house. We found an empty guest bedroom and he shut the door and locked it.

He threw off the rest of his costume but the mask stayed in place. I was on the bed when he came over to me, grabbed my knees, and pressed them apart. His hands moved up my inner thighs, teasing me before he moved them up to cup my breasts through my bra.

I felt so vulnerable without being able to look into a pair of eyes and know who I was with. I’m not stranger to fucking, well, strangers, but this was a different level.

I wanted to kiss him but the damn mask was in the way.

He unhooked my bra and tore off the flimsy excuse I had for a shirt. He squeezed my tits, fondling me. He shoved his mask up just enough to reveal his lips before sucking a nipple into his mouth. I moaned and bucked under him. I even tried to move my hands to his head to take off the mask but he caught me in the act.

He grabbed my wrists in one hand and pinned them to the bed, pushing me flat on my back. He crawled over me, his chest heaving as he breathed heavily. He shoved the mask back down and leaned over me, his other hand pressing against me through my panties.

“Oh my god!” I gasped as he pushed his hand into my panties and began to rub my clit. I jerked and arched my back off of the bed. I could hear him panting in his mask. His cock was hard and bulging against his pants. I fought the hold he had on my wrists, desperate to touch him but he kept me firmly in place.

Luckily, he shoved his pants down and began to stroke his cock. My whole body tingled with want as I looked at his cock. He was thicker than I thought he’d be and just imagining him entering me was enough to make me wet.

“Be a good girl for me,” he said from behind the mask as he held himself over me, finally freeing my wrists. He lined his cock up with my entrance and slowly began to press himself inside of me.

He shoved inch after inch inside of me. I stretched around him, adjusting as he slowly pushed deeper and deeper.

“That’s it,” he groaned as he bottomed out inside of me, fully sheathed in my pussy. I could barely breathe as he groaned. He had shoved his mask aside to lay kisses across my throat and collarbone. “Fuck, you’re good.”

I moved my hands up his sides and had almost gotten them on the mask again when he caught my hands and pinned them to the mattress. He wove our fingers together as he began to press into me.

He pumped into me hard, giving me a punishing little thrust for trying to unmask him.

“Oh my god, don’t stop!” I moaned. He panted loudly as he fucked me, our bodies smacking together as we both reached for our climaxes.

I screamed as it hit me. I arched off the bed and then fell back, shaking from the force of it. I came right on his cock and I could hear him chuckling as he kept pumping into me.

“You look so fucking good when you cum on my cock,” he said. The voice without a face filled my mind, making everything feel more like a hallucination than reality. A man I didn’t know was still pumping into me and the thought pushed a moan from my lips.

He kept hammering into me until his orgasm hit. He pushed deep inside of me and came in my pussy.

We laid there, his weight pressing down on me, as we caught our breath. He sat up and I figured it was finally time.

“I get to see your face now, right?” I asked.

He chuckled and put his clothes back on and went back to the party!

I dressed quickly with the intent of following him around and unmasking him but when I stumbled back into the party he was gone.

Now I’ll never know who dicked me down so good I had to hold onto the wall to walk afterwards.

Maybe, I can try to identify him by his cock. He had a freckle at the base of his cock, and that was my only clue.

I guess I’ll have to keep hooking up until I find the guy again.