It was 5:15 in the evening and there was a knock at the door of Tammy’s apartment. She looked out the window and saw her boyfriend’s car so she opened the door. Before she could even greet him, he blurted out something and stuck a box in her face.
“Tammy, they came. They’re here finally!” He yelled excitedly.
“What’s here?” She asked, having no clue what he was actually talking about.
“The costumes,” he answered. “My doctor and your sexy nurse,” he added a low flirty tone when he said ‘sexy nurse’. She rolled her eyes.
“I told you I don’t want to go to that party,” she reiterated. She had told him several times that she didn’t like Halloween and didn’t want to go to the party his friend was throwing.
He insisted, “Come on. It’ll be fun.” He put on his pouty face and asked, “How many times have you said you didn’t want to do something and ended up having a blast? Huh?” Tom nudged her as he asked the question.
He was right. She agreed to go out with him because he was an outgoing guy and was always doing something. She was a manager at a local restaurant where he delivered the food a few times a week. He was always telling her about trips, adventures, and things he had done. It was so much that, at first, she thought he was making most of it up. They had talked and flirted over the course of about 2 years when he finally asked her out. He had taken her on a float trip, on a hot air balloon ride, hiking, and sky diving in only 2 months. She did have fun every time she went with him even though she steadily resisted up to the last minute. She was pretty much a homebody. She wanted to get out and do more but didn’t know where to start and was kind of scared of most things.
“You gotta try it on, at least.” He begged as he unboxed the costumes.
She took the costume which was folded inside a plastic bag. It literally looked like the bag her last pair of socks came in. It was so small. She didn’t know how this was going to fit her, not that she was big or anything, this costume just seemed like nothing. She went into her bedroom and opened the package. It consisted of a small white hat with red trim and a red medical symbol on it. The dress had the same all-white design with red trim, a pocket with the same symbol, and a plunging neckline. It zipped up the front. It was super short, hitting her at her upper thigh, very short sleeves, and white fishnet tights that she didn’t put on right now because she knew she would rip them. It came with a prop stethoscope. She had some white kitten heels she could wear with it. She had long straight black hair that she usually wore up in a bun and brown eyes. Her skin was a light brown color. She was mixed so she always looked tan. She was blessed in that regard. She already had on a push-up bra that made her C cup boobs look slightly bigger in that tight dress. She was going to have to remember not to bend over or she would show her round ass to everyone at the party. She looked pretty fucking hot in the costume, she had to admit. She was surprised that he wasn’t in there already. Whenever she had her clothes off, he usually took that as an invitation to have sex. She didn’t mind.
“Nurse, I need some medication. I’m in pain,” he yelled from the other room a moment later. She rolled her eyes and strolled in the living room where he was waiting. “Oh, fuck. You’re hot!” he exclaimed.
“Where’s the pain, sir?” she played along as she approached Tom. He grabbed his jeans in his crotch area.
He answered her in a low, sexy voice, “Right here, nurse. Can you help me? It’s swollen and throbbing.” She knew where this was going. She smiled.
“Oh, my. Well, come here and lie on this gurney. I’ll examine you, sir,” she used a high-pitched squeaky voice and fluttered her eyelashes at him. She took his hand and led him to the couch. He laid down on his back with his legs stretched out the full length of it. She turned her back to him and bent over all the way even though it wasn’t necessary. “Let’s get these shoes off, so we can get you looked at,” she gasped as she felt his hands grip her ass. “Mmmm…someone is a little handsy, today. You better behave yourself.” She said in the same exaggerated voice as she lightly smacked his hand away. She took her stethoscope and put it in her ears. “I need to check your heart. We’re gonna have to take that shirt off, sir.” Before she finished her sentence, he was already in the process of removing his shirt.
“Yes, ma’am,” he mumbled as his breathing became heavier. She leaned over and placed the end of the fake stethoscope on his chest and deliberately rubbed it over his nipples several times. “Mmmmm, shit,” he moaned. He grabbed her ass again and started massaging it.
She whispered, “Your heart rate seems to be a little fast, sir.” She moved the round piece of the stethoscope down further towards his bulging jeans.
“yeah, it is…mmmh,” he murmured.
A finger had made its way inside her and she was having a hard time staying in character as he fondled her pussy. “Mmmmh…Now let’s see if we can fix that swelling and throbbing problem you have.” she unzipped his jeans and pulled them down slightly.
“Yes, let’s. Oh, Shit,” he whispered as she freed his hard dick from the cotton prison it had been trapped in.
“I see your problem and I think I have just what you need,” she teased as she wrapped her fingers around his manhood and began stroking it. She lowered to her knees in front of the couch and brought her mouth to the head. She licked it and teased it. He groaned and noises escaped from his throat. She unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. She did the same with her bra.
“I know you do. Oh fuck, babe,” he was definitely enjoying the treatment. Her hard nipples rubbed against his leg as she bobbed her head on his rigid cock. “Fuckkkk, it’s coming. Damnnnn…uuhhh,” he stuttered as she dug her hand inside his jeans and began fondling his nuts. She felt his pre-cum in her mouth and she knew it was close. She stopped and got up. He opened his eyes and lifted his head up slightly, “Huh, why—.”
“I want some too.” She straddled him and guided his dick inside her wet pussy.
“Oh, fuck, OK. Come on, ride it, babe,” he said enthusiastically as he grabbed her tits and rubbed her nipples as she rocked back and forth on his torso.
“Mmmh, yeah,” she moaned. She bit her lip and began bouncing up and down on his swollen member.
He let out a pleasurable sigh, “Fuck, yeah. That’s good.”
She leaned over, placed her hand on his chest, and adjusted her hips so that the right spot was being rubbed. “Yeah, it is,” she agreed. She leaned over to kiss him. He was a decent lover. He satisfied her most of the time but sometimes, like just now, she had to take control and get hers or he would have just finished and been done. She also didn’t like the fact that he didn’t use his tongue or hadn’t on her yet when she clearly has sucked his dick several times. She hadn’t said anything but would soon if he didn’t start giving her the good stuff.
He stroked her hair and mumbled, “Oh yeah, like that. God, you’re so beautiful.” She kissed him while increasing her speed.
“Mmmmh…oooh,” she started to feel the tingle and knew she was in the right spot.
“Fuck, bounce them titties.” Tom grabbed her nipples.
“Oh godddd, oh god,” she moaned in between her heavy breaths. Her body climaxed and covered his dick with her creamy nectar. She slowed down the pace and rocked gently back and forth. His erection was fading so he was no longer hitting her internal spot but maybe it would brush against her clit.
“That was awesome, babe,” he whispered as she lay on his chest. Tom was super hot. He was a white guy but was always outside doing stuff in the California sun so he stayed tanned. He kept his light brown hair about shoulder length so it was always falling into his face unless he had his work hat on then it stayed put. She loved running her hands through it. His gorgeous blue eyes are what did it for her. One could get mesmerized by those eyes. He was pretty tall. At the restaurant they had been trained to measure people against fixtures in case they got robbed and he was right at 6 foot 2. He was definitely muscular from hauling cases of food all day long. She didn’t mind that one bit. She loved a big strong man in uniform.
“You know Sarah’s gonna be at the party,” he commented while rubbing his hand on her back. Sarah was her best friend who happened to be dating the friend who is throwing the party.
“I haven’t talked to her in a few days. Fine, I’ll go to the stupid party,” she smiled and kissed him. She got up and retrieved her costume off the floor.
“Awesome, you won’t regret it,” he fixed his pants and got up.
“I’m gonna get dressed,” she said as she walked towards the bedroom. They decided to get food after they had composed themselves. It was about 6:30 when they left her apartment. They headed to the restaurant where she worked, American Bar and Grill. They were greeted by Trish, one of the servers, upon entering the place.
“Hey, guys. Don’t you ever get tired of this place, Tammy?” She joked. She really didn’t. They had the best food in town and she knew the kitchen was clean. She also got free meals so she ate there often. “Sit wherever you’d like.” Trish then looked at Tom and asked, “didn’t you just finish lunch with us?” He looked confused.
“No, I haven’t been here today,” he smiled. “I’ve been at home waiting for a package all day.” He winked at Tammy. She rolled her eyes and walked towards the table. They sat down.
“So weird. I didn’t serve him but he looked just like you from across the room. I was gonna say hi but we got really busy. You definitely have a doppelganger out there!” She joked.
“Weird,” he smiled at her and then looked out the window. Tammy noticed that his smile faded quickly and he stared off into space.
“What can I get for you guys today?” Trish asked as she took out the tablet they use for ordering. She took Tammy’s order but when it was time for Tom to announce what he wanted he seemed to be off in another world.
“Tom?” Trish turned to him. He was still staring out the window and didn’t respond to her.
Tammy snapped her fingers at him. “Tom, hello?” Tammy said. That seemed to do the trick as he left wherever he was and re-joined them.
“Sorry, I was just thinking. What’s up?” Tom asked. Tammy asked again for his order and he gave it. She disappeared to the back to put the order in.
“You OK?” Tammy asked him.
“Yeah, sorry. I’m good. Just thinking about what she said, that’s all,” he explained.
They continued to talk about random stuff. Their drinks were delivered quickly and about 15 minutes later the food was there. They thanked her and ate their dinner. Afterward, Tom took Tammy home and he went to his friends to help decorate for the party. Halloween was in 2 days and they had some pretty elaborate stuff planned, apparently.
She took the opportunity to get caught up on laundry that night. She and Tom texted a little throughout the evening. She realized tomorrow was a delivery day so her last text said that she would see him tomorrow morning when he was delivering at the restaurant. He sent a message that confirmed that and wished her goodnight. She went to bed and fell asleep playing a match game on her phone.
The next morning, she got up and went to work. It was a typical day at the restaurant. Tom came in with their delivery and they chatted for about 15 minutes before he had to be on to the next one. They made plans for him to stay the night at her place after he got done helping his friend decorate some more for the party. She was fine with that. They weren’t the kind of couple that had to be together every moment. She liked the alone time as much as she liked the time with him. When her shift was over, she stopped by the grocery store to pick up something for them to eat later that night because she didn’t keep her fridge very well stocked. He texted her around 10 pm and said he was on the way. She heard a knock at the door a few moments later as the friend’s house wasn’t far. She opened the door and smiled.
“Did someone here call a doctor?” Tom asked. He was dressed in his Halloween costume. He had on mint green scrubs, a surgeon’s hat, a long white lab jacket, a face mask, a fake stethoscope hanging from his neck and a fake ID badge clipped to the white jacket. She giggled. They had role played before her little stint as a nurse last night. He showed up with handcuffs and a badge one night pretending to be a detective arresting her. That was pretty hot.
“Yes, I did. The patient is in the bedroom,” she said as she quickly walked to the bedroom ahead of him. He shut the apartment door. “Please doctor, you have to help her?” She spoke loudly but changed to an almost old world dialogue. The kind you see in old westerns before modern medicine had truly evolved. She removed her clothes quickly and got into the bed.
“I will try my very best. Now, what seems to be ailing this … ahem…young lady. She’s what 15, 16?” With that statement, he set the character that Tammy was going to play.
First, she had to be the concerned woman who answered the door. “Yes, doctor. She just turned 16 and she’s having fits. Says there’s a tingle inside her that won’t go away. She keeps moaning and touching herself. It’s disgraceful. Can you make it stop?” Tammy described the symptoms.
“I do believe I have an ointment in my bag that will fix her right up. Now if you kindly step out of the room while I make my examination just to be certain,” Tom played the sinister doctor that was about to de-flower this 16-year-old virgin patient.
“Of course, doctor.” With that, all bets were off and the horny old doctor could have his way with the innocent child laying on the bed. Tammy could now switch to a scared adolescent who didn’t understand her new body. She was covered in a light sheet wide-eyed waiting for a cue.
“Now, my child. Let’s listen to your heart.” He pulled the sheet back and placed the stethoscope on her breast deliberately nowhere near her heart. “Oh, you are very well developed for your age,” he said as he cupped her breast and rubbed the round end of the stethoscope all around her nipple. Purposely making it clumsy as he closed his eyes, looked up, and let a slight growling sound escape his throat.
“How’s my heart, doctor?” She asked in a soft child-like voice.
That seemed to break the doctor out of his trance. “What? Oh, it’s fine, my dear,” he moved his hands to her stomach. “Let me feel your stomach now…and the rest of you.” He trailed off at the end of that sentence as if the doctor was a pedophile creep. His gentle hands stopped at her stomach and he felt around like an actual doctor would do.
“That area seems to be in order, child. Let me keep going, now just you relax, deary,” Tom was nailing this creepy old man doctor voice. It actually gave Tammy goosebumps. His hands made his way down to her upper thighs. He sat on the side of the bed and propped her legs up. He grabbed her inner thighs and massaged them. His hand crept to her pussy lips and mound. He slid his fingers up and down along her slit several times. She moaned and then managed to get back into character.
“Doctor, I can’t take it anymore. I feel like I’m going to explode. Isn’t there some medicine I can take?” She cried in her young girl’s voice. She was hoping that he would take this opportunity to eat her out as she had just gotten out of the shower before he texted. He stood up and his dick was standing at attention as well. He pulled down his scrub pants.
“Have you ever had one of these?” He asked the patient.
“Oh my, no. Will that fix me?” She asked innocently.
“Yes, my child. Temporarily. You will need treatment often but it will relieve the symptoms of what ails you,” he explained. She cracked a smile accidentally.
“That thing is big. What you gonna do with it and is it gonna hurt?” Again she spoke in a childish voice.
“You may have some discomfort at first and some bleeding after but no it should feel rather good to you. Are you ready to begin?” He asked.
“I suppose, should my mother be here?” Tammy asked, still in character.
“No, for this treatment it’s best for it to just be the patient and doctor.” He climbed onto the end of the bed and slipped between her legs. He kissed her torso and made his way up to her breasts. She guessed there wasn’t going to be any tongue action again tonight.
“Oh, doctor. This feeling, make it go away!” She cried loudly again in the scared schoolgirl voice.
“Patience, my child. This treatment takes time. Trust me, I’ve treated several young ones just like you,” says the doctor as his hand is rubbing his cock against her wet pussy lips striking her clit every time.
“Fuckkk.” Tammy lets slip under her breath. That’s not something her character would say but she couldn’t help it.
“Here it comes, now don’t be scared,” the doctor whispered.
The patient cried, “Don’t hurt me, doctor!”
“It will be alright, child.” He pushed his cock inside her. Of course, it didn’t hurt but in the interest of the role-play she grunted and made painful sounds. “Ssssh, now. You’ll feel the tingling release soon,” he said as he thrust in and out gently. “This may help speed up the process.” He leaned in and began sucking on her nipple.
“Oh, my. It feels much better, doctor,” she squealed. She looked at him innocently and batted her eyes. “Is it better if you go harder or faster, doctor?”
“I thought you’d never ask, my child,” he answered her as he sped up his strokes and pounded her thighs harder.
Tammy moaned and grunted as their hips collided. “Yeah. Oh, god.”
“Fuck, shit,” he groaned. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders and grabbed her hips. He continued his fast and hard thrusting. She tilted her hips upwards slightly so he would hit the sweet spot inside.
“Oh, fuck. Tom, there, there, don’t stop.” She commanded him as she was so close to extreme pleasure. “Yes, yes…mmmmh…uuuuhhh.” Her body filled her tunnel with the slippery, sticky white stuff.
“Me too, fuck, you’re too good.” He managed in between his own heavy breaths. His dick exploded a second later and mixed with her fluids already surrounding it. He pushed one last time as deep as he could and his muscles jerked as he let all of it out. A few moments later, he rolled off her and laid on the bed next to her.
“You’re right, doctor, the tingling is gone. How often do I need treatment?” She returned to her character voice. Tom laughed.
“That got kinda creepy didn’t it?” He was still chuckling.
She was also giggling. “I mean, it probably happened at some point in time.”
“Probably,” he agreed. “Man, I’m too tired to get up and eat. I think I’m just going to sleep.” He rolled over and wrapped his arm around her.
“Ok,” she yawned as she said it because she was actually very tired also. They drifted to sleep.
The next day was Saturday and the day of the party. Tom actually worked about 4 to 5 hours most Saturdays so he had gotten up early and headed out. They had agreed that he would come back later in the afternoon so they could get ready for the party. It was starting around 8 or whenever it got dark or whenever people showed up. She ran a few errands and got some basic house cleaning done. She visited the restaurant for lunch. She returned home, showered, and waited for Tom to arrive. When he did they ate some ham sandwiches she had bought earlier, got dressed in their costumes, and headed out. When they pulled up there were already so many cars there. She got her phone and texted her best friend, Sarah, to see if she had made it yet.
“Looks like it’s a success,” Tammy announced. Sarah responded that she was there in the kitchen which she commented looked like a witch’s cave.
“Let’s go, you won’t believe it.” He was excited. The porch was a huge spider web with a ginormous mechanical spider hung in the corner. He nudged her a little. “Watch out, you’ll get stuck in the web and he’ll get you.” The thing had red glowing eyes and moving legs.
“Jesus, Tom!” She cried and grabbed his arm. She didn’t do spiders so that was enough to creep her out the rest of the night. There was a soundtrack playing of creepy noises like creaks, screams, doors slamming, cackling, growling, strong winds blowing, water dripping, and more just barely loud enough that made one wonder if they actually heard it. It was a huge 2 story house. Mark, Tom’s friend, had purchased it as an investment property. It was divided into 3 apartments. He hadn’t actually rented any out yet, so he had the idea to make a haunted house this year. They walked into the house and to the right was a living room. It was decorated like a vampire’s lair complete with coffins, victorian furniture, thick crimson velvet drapes, and candle sconces on the wall. It was impressive.
“Don’t disturb the vampires either. They vant to suck your blood,” Tom teased her as they walked through. They made their way to the kitchen. She had no idea how they did it but it did look like a witch’s cave. A large cauldron sat in the middle of the room. A witch was creating a spell in front of it. It was bubbling and steaming. There were several bottles of “potions” and “ingredients” on wooden tables behind her. She handed Tammy a goblet full of the liquid.
“Drink this my child and you will receive what you have been lacking.” The witch cackled.
“Better watch the potions, none of us really know what they will do,” Tom warned her. She smiled and kissed him as he had his mask pulled down under his chin at the moment. She took a sip of the potion and it was definitely a mixture of alcohols with some fruity notes. It was rather good and she quickly drank it all. She was actually having a good time so far. She felt a tap on the shoulder. It was Sarah.
“Hey, girl,” she squealed as they hugged each other.
“I’m gonna go find Mark,” Tom whispered in her ear and kissed her cheek. She nodded. The costumes ranged from elaborate to basic store-bought. This was definitely an adult party so most were on the sexy side.
“You look smokin hot in that costume,” Sarah commented.
Sarah was dressed as a sexy Little Red Riding Hood. “I know right. You too.” Tammy complimented her. Every few minutes the speakers that were placed throughout the house would play actual music and the guests would dance with each other. Her and Sarah mingled with the other guests for about an hour when she felt arms around her waist. She was relieved when she turned around and it was Tom. He had put his mask back up over his face. He squeezed her ass and she jumped slightly.
“My frisky doctor is back,” she said louder than was necessary. By that time she had downed 3 of those potions and was feeling no pain. He nodded. He took her hand and motioned for her to come with him.
“Doctor Tom paging Nurse Tammy, stat!” Sarah chuckled.
“See ya later.” Tammy waved to Sarah as she was led upstairs by her super hot doctor boyfriend.
“Did you find Mark?” she asked as they ascended the staircase. He nodded. It seemed a little odd to her that he wasn’t talking but she shrugged it off because she had been drinking and figured he had too. He opened a door to a bedroom, they entered and he locked the door. There were no curtains so the moonlight beamed in. He began kissing the back of her neck and massaging her breasts from behind. Her nipples immediately got hard and her pussy began to moisten.
“Mmmmmh,” she moaned. She felt a hard dick rubbing on her ass cheek. The hands that were reaching around her had unzipped her costume and taken it off. She felt the fishnet stockings being ripped off. That turned her on even more. “Oooh.” She squealed as he smacked her ass cheek. She then felt his lips on her ass. He kissed it and nipped at her. He was definitely feeling good tonight. He had never done anything like this before but she didn’t mind. He unhooked her bra and turned her around. He lifted it up and watched her tits bounce down. He leaned over, twirled her around so her body was blocking the light casting a shadow on him. He sucked a nipple into his mouth and teased it with his tongue. He then picked her up and stepped towards the bed. “Jesus, Tom. I like whatever has gotten into you.” She moaned as he lay her naked body on the bed. He kissed her breast and began traveling down. What’s happening, she thought. Is tonight the night? The witch did say she’d get something she had been lacking. She gasped when his hand cupped her pussy and squeezed. She immediately opened her legs as wide as she could. He kissed her torso and then her mound. She felt his tongue separate her pussy lips and land on her swollen clit. She gasped. “Oh, god. Yes. Fuck, yeah, I was wondering when this was gonna …mmmh,” she moaned. He stopped.
“He’s never eaten your pussy?” a strange voice asked.
“What the… who the fuck.” She bolted up and pushed herself back trying to get away from the strange voice. She looked the man in the face even though it was dark, the moonlight allowed light on one side of his face and it was Tom. “Jesus, fuck, Tom. You scared the shit outta me!” She yelled.
“It’s actually Tim. Hi, I’m Tom’s…I guess you could say, evil twin,” the man said. Oh, he wanted to role play, she got it now.
“Oh, gotcha. Tim the evil twin, ok.” A little heads up would have been nice, she thought but at that moment she let out a big sigh and enjoyed his tongue being inserted into her pussy.
“You gonna kill me now, Tim?” She whispered in a sexy but scared tone.
“No, I’ve already killed everyone I wanted to today,” he hissed.
“Oh really…mmmm?” She asked as he stroked his tongue up and down her pussy every so often stopping to caress her clit. “Fuck, that’s nice, shit.” He took a break from eating her pussy and inserted his finger.
“I killed my mother in a house fire before coming here today.” He started to tell a story before inserting his tongue inside her again and sweeping it up and down.
“Uh-huh…fuck, right there,” she moaned as he thrust his tongue in and out. “Oh my god…yes. Oh shit.” She could barely speak when he hit the right spot.
“I killed my brother just a few minutes ago,” he proclaimed. He again temporarily replaced his tongue with his fingers to make that statement.
“Really? Mmmh…how? Fuck yes!” She began swaying her hips as he finger fucked her.
He answered her in a wispy, creepy voice. “I thought it was fitting to inject him with cyanide since I’m a doctor and all tonight.”
“Tom, yes. Lick it, it’s coming, please!” She cried out. She wanted him to taste her since this was the first time he’d went downtown. She felt like it was going to change their relationship. He returned his tongue to her pussy and lapped up all the cream she released. His tongue paid great attention to her swollen and sensitive clit. He sent her over another wave easily. “Oh my god, Oh my god, fuckkkk.” Her legs clamped shut holding his face there until she had nutted all over him. Her heavy breathing continued, he kissed her belly and buried his face in her breasts. She stroked his hair. “I honestly was about to break up with you,” she confessed as she caught her breath.
The doctor replied, “Because he didn’t do that? Harsh, but understandable.”
She sighed. “You can drop the act now. It was fun but–,”
“Oh, it’s no act, my dear.” The doctor insisted. He had begun kissing her body and massaging her breasts. She felt his hard dick against her inner thigh.
“Ok, evil twin. Why did Tom never mention having a brother? Oh, shit. Fuck me, baby.” She begged as his dick entered her. Was she imagining it or did it seem bigger?
“Would you tell people if… mmm, you’re tight …your twin had killed…oh, yeah…your father when he was 10?” He asked in between his pleasurable moans and groans.
“Bro’s dick must have been small,” the doctor whispered. Could Tom have taken something to make it appear bigger? She swore last night, it didn’t feel like this. She’s also been drinking and who knows what they have in those drinks downstairs. He alternated between fast thrusting and slow.
“How? Ooooh, yeah, oh my god.” She began swaying and tilting her hips begging for another orgasm.
“Father? I handcuffed him to the bed…you like that, babe…set a fire, then left him to burn.” It was so dark in the room but with the shine of the moon, for a split second, she thought his eyes looked different. That thought went away quickly when he began thrusting against her g spot, hard and fast.
“Fuckkk…Did you read a book or something…yeah, there…uuhhhh…mmmm.” She was too lost in her climax to care about the role play at the moment. He let her enjoy the wave as he kissed her neck and breasts.
“Get on your knees,” the doctor commanded and she obeyed.
“So you’ve been in prison this whole time?” She asked as she was transitioning to all fours. She wasn’t sure if it was the scenario or something he took that made him fuck like this and she didn’t care. She loved it.
He got right up to her ear. She could feel his hot breath against her cheek, “State Mental Hospital. I escaped last week.” He backed away from her face and smacked her ass a few times.
“And mom? How’d you…oh my god…do her?” She managed to muster as he inched his hard large cock in her ass. She grasped the bedsheet.
Sounds escaped his throat as he began pumping himself in and out slowly. “Same way as dear ole dad…mmmh, fuck girl…your ass is sweet.”
“Oooh…mmmh…uuhhh. How’d you learn all this…oh, god…in a psych ward?” She asked through her moans of pleasure and pain. It started to feel amazing so she began controlling the motion and smacking her ass against his torso faster. She had only done this once before and it wasn’t with Tom. Had he saved all his tricks for this one elaborate night? Was his plan to fuck her plainly and almost boringly until tonight and act like a totally different person, an evil twin?
“Plenty of freaky…fuckkkk…bitches come in n’ out…I can’t, it’s coming…wanna teach you shit…god damn, girl!” He held her hips, twitched, and jerked for a moment. She felt his hot cum unloading inside her and the sensation of his cock filling her was subsiding. She collapsed on the bed and he beside her.
She rolled over and wrapped her arm over his chest. “That was amazing, Tom.”
“Yeah, it was.” He agreed.
“You can seriously drop the act now,” she was getting a little annoyed by it.
“I told you, no act. I’m Tim.” He insisted.
“Ok, Tim. Why did you kill your family?” She used air quotes with the word “kill”.
“Why don’t you get on top and I’ll tell you. He’s ready for some more.” She felt him move her hand to his rehardened cock. He had never rebounded this quickly before. She was sure now that he had taken something. She saw several people handing out drugs of all sorts while she was mingling. She was offered several different things in a matter of minutes. She wasn’t an expert on drugs but she didn’t think X or GHB had this split personality side effect. However, she also didn’t want to waste it so she straddled him and eased his cock inside her. She could put up with a little more evil twin.
“Mmmm,” she said as he filled her completely. She rocked back and forth as she listened to him talk.
“Dad, I did, just because…mmmm, yeah.” She placed her hands on his chest and leaned forward. She lifted herself up and down so she could stroke the full length of his cock with her pussy. “Oh, fuck…Mom and bro? Well, that was pure…oooh faster, babe…hatred from them never visiting…oh, yeah,” he mumbled as his breathing became more rapid. He started thrusting his hips upward. “Not one call, one letter…Jesus, yes…I gave Tom a break…oh, god…until he was an adult, but still nothing.” She could definitely see pain in his eyes. He truly thought he was this Evil Twin character. She began bouncing hard on his dick.
“That’s so sad, baby. Does this make it better?” She asked in a sympathetic voice.
He closed his eyes, “Maybe.” He grabbed her hips. “Them dead definitely makes it better…yeah, like that…oh, shit.” She felt him jerk and twitch under her. She leaned down and kissed him. She was thinking that maybe this is just his subconscious coming out and that he feels like his parents don’t love him. She doesn’t know that much about his family. She doesn’t know if he has siblings or if his father actually died when he was younger. It was just very dark for someone who was seemingly always happy and found the good in most situations. She will definitely ask him after this stuff wears off.
“Babe, what’d you take? Maybe we should go,” she suggested after she let him unload inside her.
“Nothing, but if you wanna go, I’ll take you home,” he said. She thought that may be a good idea so she got up and noticed there was a bathroom attached to this bedroom. She cleaned herself up somewhat and put her dress back on. When she came out, he was ready to go complete with the mask back on his face. They went downstairs and she looked for Sarah to say goodbye but didn’t see her. Honestly, she just wanted to get out of there because Tom was acting weird and she was getting a little worried. He didn’t speak during the drive and when they got to her apartment she tried to get him to spend the night but he adamantly said no which she also thought was weird.
“Will you text me in the morning when you are feeling like yourself again.” She deliberately emphasized her worried tone so maybe he would take her seriously.
“I will definitely text you. What’s your number?” He asked.
“Tom, seriously. It’s over, snap out of it. Are you hypnotized or something?” She asked loudly as she started to snap her fingers around his face. He grabbed her hand and stopped her.
His voice was stern and the look on his face actually scared her. “You are a pretty girl. You seem to be a nice girl. You were a great fuck but if you call me Tom again, I will kill you.” He let go of her hand.
“You win,” she said as she opened the car door to get out.
“Do I get your number?” He asked. She rolled her eyes while her head was turned the other way. “Sure. 555 672 6532 or just look in your phone.” She rattled off and got out of the car. She slammed the door intentionally and power walked to her apartment door. He hadn’t gotten out of the car but she still unlocked the door as fast as she could. She didn’t know what had gotten into him but she saw pure evil when he said that to her a minute ago. He began backing out as she shut the apartment door. She never used the second lock on the door but tonight she felt the need to. Immediately, she walked around the apartment and locked all her windows. This would probably be the last time she saw Tom. She wasn’t going to put up with whatever deep-seeded crazy he has inside him. She took a shower and then went to bed, it was approaching 2 a.m.
She slept until around noon. When she woke up, she checked her phone and had no messages. She got out of bed and thought about what she had to do today. Even though she didn’t want to date him anymore, she wanted to make sure Tom was OK. Whatever he took really did a number on him. She tried to call him but got his voicemail. A quick text was sent asking how he was feeling. He was probably still sleeping it off, she thought. The remote was on the counter so she clicked the TV on just for some noise to fill the apartment. She was scanning the fridge to see what she could snack on when a news bulletin came on.
“A group of trick or treater’s evening was cut short last night when they noticed fire shooting from a window of a house they were approaching. By the time firefighters arrived, the house on the 900 block of Ranch Drive was fully engulfed. It was later reported that 53-year-old Mary Wilson died in the blaze. John, how’s the weather…”
Tammy froze when she heard that. Tom’s last name was Wilson. Could it be his mother? Did he kill her? Was there really a twin who had been locked up and escaped. No, that’s ridiculous. She dialed Tom’s number, no answer. She texted and waited a few moments. Nothing. She called again, it just rang. She was freaking out. She dialed 911, then erased it. She googled “man escapes California mental hospital” just to see if anything popped up. She scanned through the results and nothing appeared to be recent although the number of escapes documented alarmed her. She called Tom’s phone again and still no answer. She decided to call the police.
“My boyfriend may be dead,” she blurted out when they answered. She went on to tell the officer the story of what happened the night before.
The officer asked in a non-alarming voice, “Were you drinking last night, ma’am?” He obviously had experience with this type of thing. She admitted she had been.
“What drugs had you taken?” he asked. She adamantly denied taking any drugs knowingly.
“Did he take any drugs or drink?” The officer asked another question that made her feel more ridiculous. She didn’t know the answer for sure because there was a time when they were apart.
“Did you actually see any malicious acts take place?” She had to admit that she hadn’t. It was all what he had told her. She thought she had them when she mentioned the fire and the woman. They didn’t seem too impressed and told her they would give that information to the fire chief. They informed her that if he hadn’t contacted her after 24 hours, they would perform a wellness check. It had barely been 12 hours. She hung up the phone feeling just as confused, scared, and worried than before she called.
Her thoughts were interrupted by her phone ringing. She jumped at first then prayed it was Tom. It was a number she didn’t recognize. She got an eerie feeling but answered it anyway.
“Hello,” she said softly.
“Have you had a chance to see the news?” A familiar voice asked her.
“Tim?” She asked with a cracking voice.
“You got it right this time.” He sounded pleased. She began trembling, her heart racing and her breathing quick and shallow.
“So everything…was true…you killed them…and I slept with you…oh my god,” she gasped in between her words.
“I wouldn’t call it sleeping but yes,” he stated with no hesitation.
“I called the cops…I told them…everything.” She wasn’t sure if it was a warning or threat.
“Take a deep breath before you pass out, my dear,” he said calmly. She detected some amusement in his voice. “Ok. Did you enjoy yourself last night?” He asked.
“Huh…what?” She was caught off guard by the question. Her thoughts went back to the mind-blowing sex. “I mean…yes,” she answered.
“I rather enjoyed myself too. How bout we do it again tonight?” He asked.
“Uuuuuh…Ummm.” When she opened her mouth, she couldn’t form actual words.
“Don’t worry my killing days are over. It was all about revenge on the family.” He assured her.
All she could do was babble at that point, “I uh, I umm.”
“I take that as a yes. How bout 7? Oh and wear that costume. I love me a sexy nurse,” He said.
“Okkkaaay.” She heard herself speak but was dumbfounded at the answer that came out of her mouth. As soon as that word had fully escaped her lips, the call ended. She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths as he had suggested. The mini-meditation session helped her anxiety about what she had just learned but when her body relaxed she felt something else happening. Her nipples were hard and her pussy was wet. She opened her eyes and looked at the time on her phone. T-minus five hours.