Doing Wednesday on Friday(Wednesday Addams(Elizabeth Gillies) from Addams Family)
Friday the Thirteenth was the lucky day for one Wednesday Addams. The dark haired woman, eighteen years, old, rushed through a nearby graveyard. Her hair was tied back in pigtails, her large chest was squeezed into a too tight black vest, her plaid skirt swished with every step, showing off her lacy black panties, garter belt, and stockings. Wednesday managed to run through her the graveyard in heels with her presurer chasing behind her.
A strapping muscular young man, dressed in coveralls, wearing a hockey mask, moved towards Wednesday. Wednesday almost cleared a headstone, but tripped. Wednesday fell into the dirt, skirt flipping up to show her panties. Her ass stuck into the air to present herself for the slow-walking man.
Wednesday turned on the ground and eyed the imposing shadow. He held a large pick ax hand and was breathing heavily. Those seering green eyes looked to the head.
They said his name was Harry. A young boy who died due to the negligence of camp counselors. And he obviously had no other resemblance to a fictional slasher villain who starred into a series of movies which shared a name based on the date today. Those green eyes locked onto Wednesday. The eeriness made her shiver.
"Oh, you've got me," Wednesday said. "Please don't cut my head off. I like how it's attached to my body."
Wednesday's eyes widened and then lingered on the crotch. Blood dripped down from her mouth when Wednesday licked her tongue. She slowly bit down on her lip and let out another gasp.
"That's big," Wednesday said while moistening her lips. "No wonder you lumber around so much, with that thing. Maybe I can help with that….Harry?"
Wednesday fluttered her eyelashes at Harry and licked her lips.
"Maybe if I give you good enough head, you'll let me keep mine. How would you like that?"
Harry, behind the hockey mask, locked his green eyes onto Wednesday. Wednesday undid his pants and pulled out his cock.
"Mmm, you're such a big boy," Wednesday said. "I want a piece of that. A really big piece. Do you have it for me, baby?"
Wednesday locked her hot lips around his manhood and started to slip it between her lips. Very slowly, Wednesday lowered her lips down, little by little, until she engulfed the brooding stranger's cock into her mouth. Wednesday swallowed his cock and sucked it. Her purple lipstick marked the progress down Harry's cock when he pushed into her.
Wednesday grabbed onto the headstone. The words "Severus Snape" could be visible with it in the moonlight. Wednesday lowered her mouth and slurped him a bit more loudly. Harry groaned when Wednesday slid her mouth down onto his cock.
Another long push and Harry buried his cock deeper into Wednesday's tight, hot mouth. She moved down to suck on Harry's balls. Wednesday's mother told her that was very important when pleasuring a man. And today, Wednesday felt like a good girl. She leaned in and sucked on Harry's balls and sucked them hard. His cock throbbed into her.
Wednesday followed the progress of her lipstick down onto his cock. The lips pressed down onto him, and she slurped him hard. Harry grabbed Wednesday's pigtails and skull fucked the eighteen year old.
The barely legal goth girl choked on the cock of this man before her. Each thrust brought Harry deeper into Wednesday's mouth. Wednesday sucked and enjoyed his cock, humming around his hard pole. Harry pinned down and thrusted into her mouth. Wednesday kept swallowing and bringing his cock into her tight throat.
Harry groaned and fired a hot explosion of cum down Wednesday's throat. Wednesday tilted her head back and slurped him down.
"Did I do a good job?" Wednesday asked. "Oh, dear, that's quite a mess. Let me clean that up."
Wednesday licked the cum that dripped down Harry's legs before they dried. She pulled his clothes off the rest of the way and worshipped his body. Harry grabbed her tit, which slipped out of her top and squeezed him.
"Oooh, you're hard again," Wednesday said. "Maybe if I let you use my pussy, you'll go down?"
Harry bent Wednesday over the headstone. They were about ready to fuck over the grave of this Severus Snape. Whoever he was, he sounded like a real bastard. Harry ground his manhood against Wednesday's dripping wet slit. Wednesday let out another cry when Harry's prick slipping against her wet slit and teasing her.
"Sir, fuck me, please," Wednesday said. "Oooh, you're such an animal, Harry."
Harry took her pussy and smashed it. His thrusts were slow and deliberate as his movements were earlier. The hockey-mask wielding man slammed into her and his thick heavy balls slapped against Wednesday's thighs. He groped her swinging tits.
Wednesday's eyes bugged out from the sheer pleasure. Her fingernails scratched against the marble of the headstone which Harry pounded her across. Harry edged deeper inside of her and she screamed out in pleasure.
"OOOOH!" Wednesday screamed.
"Your screams can raise the dead," Harry growled.
"Oooh, oooh, yes!" Wednesday moaned. "And remember, you're not supposed to speak….just fuck me harder! Tear my pussy apart with your big fat cock!"
Wednesday's insides tightened around him. Harry spun Wednesday around and hammered her into the gravestone. Harry molested Wednesday's breasts and assaulted her with a long series of thrusts. Harry hammered the hell out of Wednesday and kept pounding the hell out of her. Her wet pussy clamped around his big fat cock. She gloriously moaned, louder and louder.
Wednesday's pussy tightened around Harry. She took him deep inside of her.
"I wonder if you're going to give me a zombie baby?" Wednesday asked. "Wouldn't be that so hot?"
Harry pounded Wednesday's brains out. His balls slapped against her thighs, the faster Harry rammed into her. Wednesday's pussy walls clamped and released around him. Harry tweaked her nipples and released them to make her moan.
"So hot," Wednesday breathed. "Oooh, baby!"
Wednesday was feeling naughtier than her father did, when he stole the Riddler's clothes and posed as the Gotham City criminal for a caper. Her insides tightened around Harry and Harry plunged into her. The forceful thrust pounded into her.
Harry finally busted his nut inside of her. Spurt after spurt of seed spilled into Wednesday's insides. She milked him, edging every last drop of seed inside of her. Wednesday tightened around him.
A huge creampie made Wednesday's stomach swell up.
"Oh, it looks like you knocked me up with zombie twins," Wednesday gasped.
Harry dropped her into the dirt. Wednesday turned around. He grabbed her ass and spanked it hard. Wednesday laid face down in the dirt, ass up, right over Severus Snape's grave. Harry buried his cock against her cheeks and teased her.
"Fuck my ass. Raw."
The brooding stranger rammed his cock into Wednesday's tight, hungry ass from behind. Wednesday pressed down into the dirt from how fast Harry was fucking her hard. Harry's thickness speared deeper inside of her ass. It was so tight and so hot.
"You've wrecked my holes!" Wednesday yelled. "I love it!"
Harry tugged on her hair while fucking Wednesday up the ass. She loved it even more. Harry hammered deeper inside of her and made her cry out for him. Harry's prick slammed into her and drove Wednesday beyond wild. Harry slipped his fingers down and tweaked her cheeks, and spanked her hard.
"Wednesday," Harry growled.
Wednesday's asshole tightened around Harry's swollen rod. The mighty manhood shoved into Wednesday's gaping ass. Soon, she would be gaping and dripping with cum. Wednesday let out another cry with pleasure.
Harry plowed the prone Wednesday Addams up the ass and sent her digging into the dirt. She moaned even more loudly when Harry kept slamming into her. Wednesday tightened and released his cock when Harry edged into her.
One more thrust and Harry emptied his balls into Wednesday's ass. The third hole of the night had been filled from Harry. Wednesday laid face down into the dirt, completely filthy and loving it. She almost swallowed a bug from getting Harry's seed to splatter into her ass.
Harry pulled out of Wednesday and she gasped. Cum spilled from her gaping asshole as Harry finished off into her. It took a moment for Wednesday to come to her senses.
Honestly, normally Wednesday would think sex in a graveyard was simply vanilla, but damn if Harry didn't make it work. The sound of footsteps indicated someone might have gotten a bit more of an eyeful. Harry pulled away and Wednesday took his hand, shakily.
"I think the caretaker might have noticed something," Wednesday managed. "And here he comes."
"Damn," Harry said. "This is what I get for letting you chose the roleplay."
"Oh, luv, you enjoyed it," Wednesday said as she slipped off Harry's mask and kissed him. "And it's only appropriate for Friday the 13th."
Harry decided to teleport them out.
Personally, Wednesday hoped he was teleporting them straight to a dungeon, where he can do any number of kinky things to her barely legal body.
End.