Halloween Special | Truth, Dare and Desire P3

Everyone is over the age of 18

Continued directly from the last story

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“How long am I supposed to leave this on for?” Josh says after smothering his whole face with our jizz-infused pumpkin guts. 

“Oh, you can leave it on all day. It’s 100% natural,” Red says. I was holding my composure well until Red smiled at me. That’s when I bursted out into laughter. Just like at the pumpkin patch, Red couldn’t hold his laughter in either and joined me. 

“What?!” Josh stands there with an orange face. Some strings of it fall off and onto the tarp. 

“Nothing…” Red wheezes from laughing. “It’s really 100%....natural…and organic. Straight from…the source…” He pats me on the back while I double over in laughter. 

Josh takes a scoop of his cheek and smells it up close. Sniffing it like a dog, we watch him process the possibilities until it clicks in his head.

“Oh you fuckers!!!” Josh runs to the sink and rinses his face. “No wonder I smell like a pumpkin-spiced whore house!”  He laughed with us until he got all the guts off his face. “Alright, I can admit that that’s a good one.”

I’m glad he wasn’t mad. For all the stupid shit that Josh pulls, at least he’s always a good sport about it when it happens to him. 

“Are you guys going to shower first?” 

“Nah, we’re just going to get dirty again,” Red says. “The girls texted. They’ll be there for a while. Should we just start?”

Josh handed us each a knife and a marker and we started our carving. We worked silently on our pumpkins until Josh let out a big bellowing laugh. He turned it around for us, and showed us his carving of giant boobs with a tiny waist. 

“The nipples are gonna be hard to carve out, should’ve made them big old ones.” Red chuckles and shows us his pumpkin. The front of his pumpkin looks like a design, rather than a drawing. It looks pretty cool, like some kind of avant-garde spiderweb. I turned mine over as well, showing that I went with a boring face with triangle eyes and a toothy grin. 

“I knew a girl that looked like that,” Josh jokes. “Smoking hot body though.”

“I mean, you weren’t about to put a bag over her head, were you? The face is the most important part.” Red goes back to cutting out the details of his design. 

“The face isn’t the most important part when it’s pressed up against the bed.”

“You’re gross, man.”

“You would’ve folded if you saw her tits, brother. Bigger than these ones.” Josh points to the boobs he carved with the tip of his knife. “Hey Felix, bring your pumpkin over here.”

I pass him my pumpkin and he stacks it on top of his larger pumpkin. 

“I should call her.” Josh strokes my pumpkin sentimentally before chuckling. “The good thing about her was that she never complained. She took it as long as I needed.”

The image of Josh’s large glistening cock flashes in my mind when he says it. I’d love to be pushed to my limit with that monster. 

“Aren’t you fucking Cindy now? She’s got decent tits,” Red says, very focused on his artwork. 

“She’s a shitty lay. Haven’t even nutted in her yet because she always complains before I can. It’s not going to last. A man has to nut, you know.” Josh clenches his jaw and tips the pumpkin head with his fist, almost making the “head” tumble over. I nod in agreement.

Me. Use me.

“Fuck, now I really wanna call her,” Josh scratches his crotch and I see the shape of his weiner since he’s clearly not wearing underwear again. “She might be married now or something.”

“Just put the pumpkin on someone’s head and pretend it’s her. Look.” Red turns his pumpkin around. The work is incredibly detailed. 

“Not a bad idea. Can I borrow Lea?” Josh removes the head from the boobs pumpkin and flips it around. Without asking, he begins to hack a hole in the bottom of my pumpkin. I didn’t complain. I mean, it’s just a pumpkin. I’m more interested in the semi that I think I see in his sweats. 

“Fuck off,” Red says with a smile and a shake of the head. Josh pulls out the cutout and attempts and fails to put it on his head. Then he reaches over and tries to put it on Red’s head but it doesn’t go past his forehead. “I’d be careful if I were you. I’m holding a knife.” 

Josh laughs and then moves over to me. At first, the pumpkin gets stuck on my nose, but with a little push, I find myself breathing in the fragrant smell and having my vision blocked by the uneven triangles. 

“Looks just like her!” 

Knock Knock. The knocks on my pumpkin helmet are dull. The smell is really overwhelming in here. 

“You in there, Felix?” Josh’s eye is huge when he gets up close to the eye hole. Just his body so close is turning me on and the way he’s seemingly staring into my eyes is taking my breath away.

“Ah!” His strong hand grips my crotch again.

“You get that men need to nut inside something right?” His eye blinks at me and his grip tightens. “That’s what I was always jealous about with gay guys. Men just understand men’s needs.”

“Yeah.” My voice sounds different from the sound bouncing off the pumpkin’s walls. He grabs my wrist and leads it forward, and I grasp around blindly until I squeezed his meaty cock. 

“Yeah you like that,” Josh’s voice had humour in it as my dick flexed involuntarily in his grip.  “Dude, check it out. He’s so turned on.”

“You look like the turned on one,” Red says. “Didn’t you just cum an hour ago?”

“I need to fuck, dude. A blowjob doesn’t satisfy the beast.” His cock flexes in my hand. I think he did it on purpose to tease me.  His big hands grab my waist and I’m pulled down, the pumpkin hitting the ground before my head collides with the back wall. I can only see parts of the ceiling as my pants came off.

“Whoa,” Red says.

“I told you he was turned on.”

“Ah!” I moan as my painfully hard cock gets picked up, bent too far away from me, and then rebounded back to its natural spot.

“Stiff as a board.”

“I’m going to fuck him,” Josh says and my legs get propped on something. His shoulders I think. “You’re okay with that right, Felix?”

“Uh huh,” I whimper. My dick gets pulled away from me again. 

“I thought so.”

“Are you really fucking turned on by a pumpkin carving of an ex? Get help, dude.”

“I know you love fucking ass too.” My legs get lifted higher. “Come look at this little hole. You could loosen it for me first.”

Red’s voice is coming from the same direction as Josh’s now. “That is a pretty hole. I don’t know. Feels weird. I should call Lea first.” 

“She’ll love hearing about this. You know her. Look if it helps…” Josh’s fingers come into the eye holes and the pumpkin rotates around my neck.

Pitch black.