Lust

I stared at him as if he'd caught me naked. My face felt bare without my mask. A mixture of anger, betrayal and relief filled my insides. "What have you done, Isaac?" I hissed, gripping very tightly to my cane. I was getting ready to kill him but I hesitated. "I'll have to kill you now," I said feeling very angry with him. It was Halloween night all over again only this time it was only us. I was ready to draw my weapon ready to kill but, my hands were shaking so bad it was nearly impossible. I'll be honest I was near to tears with one I have to kill the only man I care about and two I was getting flustered over this.

Without warning both his hands were on my face, making me look at him through teary eyes. Why did he have to do this to me? Didn't he know I was dangerous? Didn't he remember me trying to kill him once? "No, you won't….you're not that evil," he said then he kissed me. Our kisses become deeper, more eager then the last. As we were making out I felt his hand wander to my breast. Usually I would have killed him in an instant but, I didn't. I started to feel a little wet as we began to get a little heavy petting. I broke away from him for a moment to unlock the door. Once we were inside there was no stopping us now.

He threw me on the bed were he was on top of me. I could feel my nipples coil in excitement as he unzipped the front of my outfit. He observed my bare breasts with a smile; I've always liked his smile. "You've always looked great naked," said Isaac. He began kissing and licking my tits, making me moan in desire, making me ache for him. His kisses wander from my luscious breasts to my stomach then oh so close to my red velvet down below. As his hand was about to peel away my panties, I bolted up in panic. "Wait," I said, his eyes looking up at me with concern. "Sparky," I said, my thoughts condemning the thing to hell.

Isaac and I were face to face almost at kissing distance. "I know," he said kissing me once more. "I'm not going to go inside you, at least not through that way."

"Oh," I said smiling at the thought of Isaac wanting to go anal with me. I remember in out college days that he didn't like the idea of fucking someone in the ass, thought it was more of a homo thing. "So what made you change your mind about that way?" I asked, making Isaac blush a little. "Well….I should say…you kind of….you know when I found you had….Sparky."

"Well….before we do anything anal. There has been something I've always wanted to do with you but, even before I do that Freddy," we both laughed at the joke since he was dressed as the man of Elm Street. "Take off that Christmas sweater, I haven't seen your bare chest in a long time."

"I thought you never asked, this thing is itchy."

"I bet."

First he ripped off the rest of the make-up then took off the sweater. I was in awe of his muscular body. The last time I saw him he wasn't as well built as he is now. "Oh…wow," was all I could say, I know there would have been better words but that was what I could think of. Both of my hands felt his fine toned chest to his six-pack (my god a six pack!) to the place were I been dying to see. In the old days he never wanted me to see his penis. The reason was some slut said he was tiny. Even when we tried to engage for the first time he told me not to look at it and I didn't. All thanks to Sparky I never felt how big he was.

My heart was pounding in my ears as I unzipped his pants. Once those pants were down I gasped at how big it was. "Well….hello," I said not taking my eyes off his stiff member which was far from tiny. That slut must have been out of her mind to laugh at this thick eight inches of Isaac. I went down on my knees to were I was face to face with it then began sucking his dick. "Ooooh…Zoya," I heard him say as he began thrusting his cock inside me mouth. His hand gripped my hair, his thrusting becoming more eager to his climax.

As I was about to make him cum, he pulled me away where he told me to bend over. He pulled off my panties where he began licking my anus and my pussy ( he careful not to put his tongue inside me) every lick made me shiver in pleasure. With every thrust of my hips he meant with his tongue. Every lick lead me to that orgasmic experience that it was close to touching. I was about to complain why he stopped until I felt his thick cock go inside my ass.

I was on his lap with both hands on my breasts pinching my nipples. The feel of his hands on my tits and his huge cock ramming inside me was close enough to the promise land. It was when one of his hands left my tits to rub my aching clit. Within seconds I was finally there. "Ohhh God! Ohh God!" I screamed as he rubbed harder against it. I must have came about three times but the best part was when he finally came. As I climaxed the fourth time his thrusts became faster as well as his panting until I felt his seed spill inside me. After we finally reached our peak we laid down kissing each other lightly then in moments fell into a blissful sleep.

For the first time I didn't feel so paranoid but, the next day he betrayed me.