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The Greatest Pumpkin Ever
A couple is reunited at a halloween party.
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The Greatest Pumpkin Ever


It was the best Halloween party I have ever experienced. It was an adult’s only party.

Once in the backyard you see luminaries lighting the path to where the ghosts and goblins were to be entertained for the evening. There are ghosts hanging from trees and tombstones in a graveyard with body parts sticking out of the graves. To help light the area there are black lights hanging in trees and the naturally fallen leaves covered the ground, rustling with movements of shuffling feet.

Loud laughter came from everywhere. Over by the drink station, people were enjoying pumpkin smoothies, witch’s brew, and vampire kisses. At the food station, there was an assortment of goodies including stuffed roaches, turd cookies, and black bat wings.

On the right side of the lawn was a game area including a pumpkin-carving contest. On the left side was a large maze. On the farthest north side of the property was an extremely large pumpkin patch. It was not actually part of the party, but no one cared if someone were to explore the area.

Everyone is dressed in costumes; there were the scary ones such as ghosts, mummies, zombies, and vampires. Then there were the classics: candy corn, witches, pumpkins and clowns.

Since I was unaccompanied to the party, I decided to hide out in the maze for a while. Walking through the maze I ran into spider webs, bumped up against couples necking in the corners, it was pitch black in there but you knew what they were doing just by the lip smacking and moaning coming from them. Not only did the ghosts pop out at me and the monsters chasing after me frighten me; but I also had the feeling that there is someone quietly following close behind.

Stopping for a bit I listened for a sound behind me: nothing. Slowly I walked on and then I heard feet shuffling behind me.

“You can go around me if you wish,” I said hoping he/she would. There was no reply, yet no one passed me by. Therefore, I decided to continue my journey.

After finally reaching the exit, I was exhausted. I went to get a vampire kiss and to try to regain my composure when someone dressed as a large pumpkin walked up to me and said, “That was one scary maze, wasn’t it?”

“Yes,” I replied. “I think the worse part was all the making out that was going on in there. You would think those people were old enough to handle that stuff at home.”

“Yeah, but dark places do amazing things to people,” he answered with a grin on his face.

“So do I know you? Or are you just here alone looking for company?”

“I also came alone,” he replied as matter of fact.

“What makes you think I’m here alone?”

“I’ve been watching you ever since you arrived, and no one in their right mind would go thru that maze alone.”

“Oh, so now I’m out of my mind?”

“I didn’t say that. It is just that you look like you regret being here. I’m here alone, but I came that way for a reason.”

“What would that reason be?”

“Well, I knew you were invited and that you don’t have a boyfriend. So I thought that I would show up and try to make up with you.”

“Oh my gosh!” I exclaimed. “Larry is that you?”

“Yes. Sarah, I am sorry we broke up. I miss you. I want you back,” he declared.
“I didn’t want you to leave in the first place. I love you,” I said and gave him a tight hug.

Taking my hand in his, he leaned down to kiss me. I started giggling like a schoolchild. “What’s so funny?” he asked.

“I’ve never been kissed by a pumpkin before.” We both busted out laughing.
“I have never been kissed by a witch before either.”

Wrapping his arms around me, I slipped my arms around his neck. His kiss was hot, hard and thrilling. It sent shivers down my spine.

“Are you cold?” he asked.

“No, just happy in love.”

Remembering our last love making session, I wanted more than ever to leave this party. However, I knew it would be rude to leave so early in the evening.

“Why don’t we go snack on some kitty litter cake,” he stated.

“Okay.”

As more guests arrived, the party grew louder. Some are getting drunk; some are just overly excited to be here. I, for one, was enjoying the party a lot more. We talked to other ghosts and goblins, drank some fake blood and played suck it up. A game I never want to play again.

A few hours later, Larry put his around my shoulders and asked, “Do you want to go check out the pumpkin patch?”

“Why, are you missing your fellow plants?” I asked giggling.

After a second, he realized he was dressed as a pumpkin and then broke out in a hearty laugh.

“No I’m not. I just want to be alone with you for a while,” he said as his eyes twinkled from the flashing lights of the chain of skeletons.

“Okay, I’m game. Only if you do not get too far ahead of me, I know it’s very dark out there.”

“No problem with that, I don’t plan on leaving you again…ever. Besides we have the moonlight.”

Slowly walking towards the pumpkin patch, we arrived to find a row of carved pumpkins lit up by candles inserted into them. Grasping my hand tightly, to help me avoid tripping over the vines, Larry led me deep into the heart of the patch.

With just the two of us standing alone in the moonlight, I could hear ‘Monster Mash’ playing in the far background. The smell of the carved pumpkins reminded me of the pies my mother used to make. Turning my mind back to Larry, I wondered just how far this would go.

Standing a foot taller than I do, Larry wrapped his strong arms around me. Tilting his head down he brushed his soft lips upon mine. Gazing into his eyes, I feel a chill all over my body as a cool wisp of air blows upon us. I give him a slight smile indicating for him to proceed. He leans down and covers my mouth with his, exploring the inside with his tongue. His hands rub my back, then quickly unzips my dress and it falls to the ground leaving me standing there in my black silk bra and panties.

Reaching my hands around his neck and fully enjoying the hard kiss, I take in the fresh spicy aroma of his lucky tiger after-shave.

After removing the pumpkin suit, he stands in front of me wearing nothing but the tight fitting almost naked no show briefs that defines him completely as he starts to harden.

Instantly my nipples become firm and I feel a warm tingling feeling between my legs. I feel myself becoming wet in anticipation of what is about to happen. Looking over his body, my body becomes increasingly noticeable to sensitivity to even the slightest touch.

“I have to feel him now,” I thought as I slid my hand down his stomach and into his briefs. Inhaling a deep breath and closing my eyes, I can imagine his cock as I grasp it in my hand.

Cupping my breasts, he sucks and nibbles on my attentive nipples, sending another chill throughout my entire body. Sliding his hand over my hip and into my panties, I feel his hand rubbing back and forth on my pussy, causing my breathing to quicken.

“Oh you’re so wet,” he whispers in my ear.

“I want you, but not yet,” I whisper back as I start to nibble and suck on his neck while running my hands all over his shoulders.

I run my tongue down his stomach as I kneel in front of him. I pull his briefs down, and start stroking his cock with one hand as I play with his balls in the other. I rub his velvety soft cock across my lips just before taking him inside my mouth. I tease and play with it with my tongue, then take him deeper. While stroking and sucking faster and harder, I look up at him and he smiles back at me. His face showing me he was truly enjoying me giving a deep throat blowjob.

I pull him down onto the makeshift bed that was prepared from the pumpkin leaves and covered with our costumes. I straddle his body lowering myself onto the erect rod while caressing his semi-hairy chest. Moving my hips back and forth, riding him like a cowboy on a bull, I arch my back to take him in deeper.

His manly size hands tweak my nipples, squeeze and massage my breasts. Reaching down with one hand, he finds my clit and starts rubbing back and forth, increasing my arousal and bringing us both to a strong hard climax.

Breathing heavily, my legs tingling and my head feeling a little dizzy, I collapsed upon his chest. I whisper to him, “I want us together forever. I promise to fulfill all your desires. Now let’s get out of here before we get caught.”

Wrapping his arms around me, he holds me tight and replies, “I love you Sarah and I want us to be together always.”

With that, he gave me another kiss, we got dressed and went back to the party. Most of guests had already left so we felt as if it was okay for us to head home also. Walking over to the host, we thanked them for inviting us and headed for our cars.

“Whose house are we going to?” asked Larry.

“We’ll figure that out on the way. I’ll come back tomorrow morning and get my car,” I replied smiling and wrapping my arm around his waist and added, “I think your greatest pumpkin ever to be in a pumpkin patch.”

Word Count: 1682
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