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Scarlett had always been intrigued in halloween, She spent her childhood watching horror movies and reading ghost stories, always craving the thrill of being scared. So when she heard about the Haunted Hook Up, a Halloween carnival where people could experience horror and pleasure at the same time, she knew she had to be a part of it. As an aspiring actress, Scarlett saw this as the perfect opportunity to showcase her talent. She auditioned for a role at the Haunted Hook Up and was thrilled when she got the job. Little did she know, her journey was about to take an unexpected turn. At first, Scarlett's job was to scare people as they walked through the carnival. But as the night went on, the atmosphere changed. One night, as she finished her shift and returned to her hotel room, she was greeted by a figure in a ghostface costume. She assumed it was James, her childhood friend who often visited her after hours. But as the night progressed, she realized that it wasn't James, but a stranger she didn't even know. Scarlett was determined to find out who this mystery person was, but she couldn't until two years later when he returned and broke into her hotel room again. This time, she was ready for him and as she revealed his identity

Scarlett's Play House

I sat on the bed, my head bowed as I waited for Jason to enter the room. I was dressed as a broken haunted doll, and the costume fit me perfectly. I knew exactly how to use it to my advantage.

As Jason walked in, dressed as a grim reaper, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. I lifted my head slightly, revealing a small smile. The music playing in the background was creepy and eerie, adding to the atmosphere. I teased Jason, slowly walking towards him.

My body swayed enticingly, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. I stopped in front of him, letting him take in my broken doll look. Without saying a word, I knelt down and unbuckled Jason's belt. As I took out his cock, my eyes widen in surprise at its size. He was huge and I had a pretty good feeling he knew it too.

I slowly ran my hands over the tip, feeling the heat radiating from it. I leaned forward, taking his cock into my mouth. I sucked on it gently, my tongue swirling around the head. I could feel Jason's breath hitch in his throat as he tensed.

Jason gripped the bedpost, trying to maintain his composure as I teased him with my tongue. I was in control tonight, and he was more than willing to submit to me. As I flicked my tongue against his tip, I finally take his cock fully into my mouth, Jason couldn't help but moan. My lips were soft against his shaft, as I used my tongue expertly working its magic up and down his cock. Revealing his thick cock, a trail of saliva connected from my tongue as I pulled back.

I licked my lips as my eyes meet his. "You like that, don't you?" I purred. Jason nodded, unable to speak. I smiled, running a hand up his thigh.

Reaching down between our bodies, I rub my clit against his thigh. The sensations were overwhelming, and he couldn't help but feel himself growing harder under my touch.

I stood up, my costume falling to the side. As I stepped out of it, revealing a white thong that hugged my curves perfectly. "Come here," I demand, patting the bed. Jason followed my instructions, climbing onto the bed. As I straddled him, letting him feel the heat between my legs. Sliding my thong to the side I lower myself onto his cock, my eyes closing in pleasure. As I rode him, soft moans began to slip free from my mouth as I felt his cock fill me up.

Jason gripped my hips, pulling me down onto his cock once more but harder. I arched my back, moaning softly. I know he could feel my walls tightening around him, sensing how close I was.

As I leaned forward, my breasts brushing against his chest. I wrapped my legs around him, urging him to go deeper. "Fuck me, Jason," I whispered. "Show me what you've got." Jason gripped my hips tighter, pounding into me harder than before. He reached around, pinching my nipples, sending shivers down her spine.

I cried out his name feeling the new sensation, my body quaking under his touch. Jason thrust into me harder, his hips pounding against mine more harder than the last. I could feel himself getting closer, and I knew this was it. With one last powerful thrust, Jason released himself deep inside me.

I cried out once again, my body shuddering as I felt the rush of pleasure wash over my body. As we collapse onto the bed, panting heavily. I look up at Jason with an exhausted expression. Knowing this changes our friendship forever but could be just the beginning of our erotic journey together. I smile, running my fingers through his hair. "Thank you, Jason," I whispered. "That was amazing."

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