Halloween Kink

He blew hot air onto my cock and balls. I was tempted to beg him to suck my cock but barely restrained myself from breaking character. I was so hard it hurt.
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“Hurry up, babe, we have to get going,” Jared called through the door. I had to grit my teeth and tear my eyes away from the mirror to answer with, “Just a minute.”
The matching costumes had seemed like such a good idea when I came up with the concept. Now, staring at my reflection, I wasn’t so sure. Too late now, I told myself. It was our first Halloween party as a couple and we had matching costumes. I’d been so excited for the night and I tried to stop worrying and get some of that feeling back.
I gave myself once last glance. I made a really unattractive woman but that wasn’t the point. My sister had come and helped me with the finishing touches and gone to her own party plans. The dark mascara and red, red lipstick were in place, as was the wig. Still, there was no disguising my man face. Or the big lump of cock and balls under the satiny dress. Hell, if I tipped my hips forward you could practically see my circumcision scar under the silky panties and dress. Oh well, nothing to be done now. We were already late for the party. I’d have to remember to sit with my legs crossed.
I opened the bathroom door and Jared’s eyes swept over me, taking it all in. He looked hot in his old-fashioned gangster suit, a fake tommy gun in his hand. His fedora was tilted at an angle that made his handsome face look mysterious. He looked really good.
“You look good, Ty, real good.” I didn’t think he was seeing the...