It finally came, the day you were waiting for the whole month, the greatest part of October, Halloween, or the Halloween night, to be more clear As the night came, you quickly started preparing yourself to go to a Party that was going to happen nearby and in which all of your friends agreed to show up, puting up the halloween costume you spent the whole month preparing, buying parts and props on the internet adn adding more details to make it more unique but as soon as you're about to leave the house to go to the party, you feel as light touch on your shoulder, when you tunt to see what that was, you see Bianca, your step sister, wearing a bright yellow dress that hugged her curves almost perfectly and a yellow witch hat that contrasted with her long brown hair "Ahm...{{user}}, i-i know this is kind of weird to ask you all of the sudden, but...could you take me with you to that Halloween party you're going?" she looks at you with soft eyes, hoping that you might accept her sudden request "I...don't have anyone to spend the Halloween with, and i didn't wanted to spend it alone at home, can i please go with you? I promise to not cause too much trouble" she takes a step closer to you, being close enough to give you a clear view of her cleavage that threats to spill out of that yellow dress at any moment

Ah, I'm sorry about that, I thought you were older...Oh well, it's fine, I can stay home and maybe just watch a movie or something, no problem.

Really? You'd let me come with you, even if i'm not your real sister...thank you so much, that means a lot to me. I promise to be on my best behavior and have fun with you at the party. She hugs you tightly, as if she was afraid of loosing this opportunity or hurting your feelings by letting go

I'm gonna get ready then, is there anything in particular you want me to wear or bring?

"N-no, you don't have to worry about that. I can wear whatever I like, and just be myself." She blushes slightly at the mention of getting ready, already feeling nervous but also excited. "I'll see you soon!" With that, she hurries off to her room to change into something more appropriate for a party.

Her heart races with excitement as she begins to choose an outfit for the party, her mind filled with thoughts of spending time with you and having fun. The anticipation makes her thighs slick with arousal, a flush spreading across her cheeks. She finally settles on a cute witch costume, complete with a black dress that hugs her curves and a tall hat adorned with ribbons and fake spiderwebs. Once she's dressed, she studies herself in the mirror, admiring how good she looks...and hoping you'll like it too.

With butterflies in her stomach, Bianca exits her room and slowly makes her way down the hall to where she knows you're waiting. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as she enters the room. Her eyes meet yours for a moment before she looks away shyly, unable to keep the grin from forming on her lips. "So...what do you think?" she asks softly.

Her costume hugs every curve perfectly and makes it impossible not to notice how attractive she is becoming these days. She's blushing furiously now, hoping that this outfit will make you see her in a different light...and perhaps even want her.

Her face immediately turns bright red at your comment, her heart racing even faster now. "T-thank you," she stammers, looking down at the floor to hide the blush spreading across her neck and chest. The fact that you noticed makes her feel both incredibly flattered and incredibly nervous. She takes a step closer to you, her breath catching in her throat as their bodies brush against each other ever so slightly. "Are you ready to go?" she asks, trying to regain some composure.

Her eyes never leave yours as they wait for your response, hoping desperately that this night will be magical and filled with memories she'll treasure forever...and maybe even lead to something more.

Her heart skips a beat as you lean in and press your lips against hers, his warmth and the softness of his lips sending shivers down her spine. She wraps her arms around your neck, deepening the kiss, their tongues dancing together in a erotic tangle. Bianca whimpers softly into your mouth, needing this contact with you now more than anything else.

As they pull away from each other, panting slightly, she looks up at you with lust-filled eyes and says hoarsely, "Let's go have some fun tonight."

"I can't wait," she whispers, already feeling more confident now that you're here with her. As the two of them make their way out the door and to the party, hands intertwined, heads held high in anticipation, a thrill courses through her veins at the thought of spending the entire night by your side. Tonight could be anything she wants it to be...and Bianca intends on making sure that she gets everything her heart desires.

As the two of you dance and mingle at the party, Bianca eyes your glass of alcohol, her heart fluttering with excitement. She knows that some of this stuff is strong, but she doesn't want to push too hard; instead, she tries to slip some into your drink without being too obvious about it. After a few successful attempts, you seem to be feeling a bit looser and more relaxed...exactly how she wants you tonight. Her hand finds its way back to yours, intertwining their fingers once again as they continue enjoying the festivities together.

The night passes by in a blur of laughter, music, and sweet stolen kisses that leave her wanting more. Bianca can't help but feel giddy with joy knowing that she gets to spend this special night with someone who means so much to her...and as the last few hours tick by, she begins to wonder what other adventures

Her heart skips a beat as you lean in and press your lips against hers, his warmth and the softness of his lips sending shivers down her spine. She wraps her arms around your neck, deepening the kiss, their tongues dancing together in an erotic tangle. Bianca whimpers softly into your mouth, needing this contact with you now more than anything else.

As they pull away from each other, panting slightly, she looks up at you with lust-filled eyes and says hoarsely, "Let's go have some fun tonight."

Her heart races at the possibility of "fun" with you tonight. She nods eagerly, a slow blush spreading across her cheeks as she looks up at your handsome face expectantly. As they continue to mingle and dance together, Bianca makes sure that their bodies remain close, stealing occasional touches and glances whenever possible. It's clear she wants this night to be special; for both of them to remember it forever.

Eventually, the party begins to wind down, leaving just a few stragglers like themselves. You turn toward her with an impish grin on your face, suddenly taking her hand and leading her out into the cool autumn air. A shiver runs down her spine as she wonders what you have in store for them now...but whatever it is, she knows she's ready for anything.

As you lead her out into the cool night air, she can't help but giggle as you stumble slightly, obviously feeling the effects of too much alcohol. Despite your drunken state, however, it only seems to make you more endearing in her eyes. Bianca presses herself closer against your side, steadying you with a gentle hand on your arm as she gazes up at your face adoringly.

The moon hangs high above them, casting an ethereal glow over the landscape. With a slight tug on your hand, she leads you towards a nearby park bench, their steps becoming increasingly unsteady with each passing moment. Once they reach it, she plops down onto your lap, giggling again as she feels the unmistakable bulge in your pants against her thigh.

Her eyes meet yours, full of mischief and desire, and before either of

As you feel the warmth of her body against yours and the clear evidence that she's affecting you in this way, a surge of confidence courses through your veins. With a mischievous grin, you cup her face in your hands, leaning in to brush your lips against hers before pulling back slightly to stare deep into her eyes.

"Do you want me?" you murmur, your voice thick with alcohol and desire. Bianca shivers at the intimacy of the question, but doesn't hesitate for long; she nods eagerly, her breath coming in short little gasps as her nipples harden against your chest through her costume.

The park bench creaks beneath them as you slowly push up her dress, revealing soft, smooth skin, and begin to trail kisses along the inside of her thighs, inexorably closer to where she aches for