Halloween Special | Truth, Dare and Desire P2

Everyone is over the age of 18

Continued directly from the last story

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“I’ll take that. You deserve a break, buddy.” Josh winked at me as he took my pumpkin from me. Holding a pumpkin under each arm, he walks ahead with Red while I follow behind. Ironically, it’s stopped raining now that we’re heading home.

I tasted cum in the back of my throat the whole ride home. I’m not complaining at all. Actually, Josh’s seed is relatively sweet compared to some of the other guy’s jizz that I’ve tasted. It’s just that it kept me raging hard the entire time. Sitting in the backseat while Josh drove and joked with his friend like he didn’t just dominate me with his enormous cock in the pumpkin patch…Good thing my pants are already soaked through from mud and rain.

When we get back to their place, Josh takes off all his clothes at the door. Unabashedly facing us, he says, “I’m taking a shower first. Change out of those clothes first or the flooring is going to be fucked. I don’t want to deal with the landlord.” 

I watched his long cock swing as he turned around and walked away. I would’ve stared for longer at his ass as well, but Red blocked my vision as he took off his shirt. He’s much slimmer than his friend, but has a nice definition to his pale body. 

“You don’t have any extra clothes on you, do you?” Red asks as he takes off his pants too. He’s wearing loose blue boxers underneath, which are glued wetly to his thin legs. “You can borrow mine after you shower.” After he takes his socks off, he picks up the pumpkins and heads towards the kitchen. 

Standing at the doorway alone, I listened to the shower start. I’m already here, so I have no choice. I take off my muddy shirt, which has begun caking, and remove my pants after. My underwear is soaking too, but Red didn’t take his off so I didn’t feel like I should either. I join him in the kitchen, where I see him setting up a tarp on the floor. 

“Help me get that side,” Red says and I bend down to stretch out the tarp. Then we move our pumpkins to the tarp. “Where’s Josh’s?” 

“Still by the door, I think.” 

Red leaves to grab it and when he returns with the big pumpkin in his arms, I could tell he’s thinking about something. 

“Wanna get back at him?” he asks with a little mischievous smile. 

“How?” 

“He’ll try anything at least once.” Red puts the pumpkin down on the tarp with a thud. “I could tell him that the pumpkin guts are good for your face.”

“Okay?” I crossed my legs on the tarp. I didn’t understand where this was going. 

Red pulls out a carving knife and starts hacking a circle around the stem. “If we…tell him…that… and if we … jizz in it before…” Red grunts in effort. His slim muscles bulge as he tries to remove the top. 

Ah.

“You in?” Red successfully removes the top and sets it off to the side. “Otherwise, you might wanna leave 'cause I’m doing it anyways.” 

I looked at the small mass of ginger chest hair on him which leads down his flat stomach and a hint of a bush. I’m not passing this up. 

“I’m in.” I say timidly. I wait for him to stand up and take off his oversized boxers before I follow. The only difference is that I’m already semi-hard. I see him take a peek, but Red doesn’t say anything as he pulls at his pale cock. 

“Josh’s quick in the shower. We have a couple minutes tops.” 

“Okay,” I say nervously. With the taste of Josh’s cum still in my throat, it’s easy for me to get fully hard. However, the thought of Josh coming out anytime and catching us pranking me made me uneasy. He wouldn’t let that slide easily. What would he even do if he did? 

Red reaches backwards to find his phone. “I’d share…but it’s not gay stuff,” he said while still rubbing his cock. I shrugged and shook my head, then pretended to look at my own phone. In the corner of my eye, I saw his dick get rigid and tilt towards the ceiling. His fiery red pubes engulfed the base of his cock, leading around his balls and probably his taint. Red grabs his stiff dick and jack-hammers it, his lips pursed in concentration while he stares at his phone. 

The sound of the water running through the pipes of the walls stop and the sound of Josh humming becomes much more evident. Red and I share a look, and he nods at me. He kneels down on the tarp and bends his cock down. Because of the way his cock curved upwards, the head of his cock stayed outside of the hole. Putting down his phone, Red uses his free hand to tilt the pumpkin towards him. 

“He had to pick the biggest one out there. It’s fucking heavy.”

I bend down too and hold the pumpkin in place so that the open part of it faces Red better. Letting go of his grip on the opening, Red uses his hand to play with his left nipple while jerking furiously. 

Faster…

and faster…

Red’s nose scrunches and he lets out one grunt. His shoulders relax and a big smile creeps on his face. I tilt the pumpkin back to its sitting position and peer in. A milky puddle was sliding down the orange wall closest to me. The aroma of a raw pumpkin with his jizz is so odd.

“Hurry. He’s going to be out anytime.” 

I jerked myself quickly but at the same time, I panicked at the prospect of him catching me doing this. This made it difficult to get to the point of cumming. 

“Hurry up!”

I look up to Red in a panic as we hear the door open. The humming becomes really clear for a second before it gets muffled by another door closing. Red tilts the pumpkin towards me, but the fear has made me soft. I shake my head at him. 

Shuffling quickly over to be beside me on the tarp, Red reaches down and grabs my dick. Having touched the inside edge of the pumpkin’s opening, his hand had a slime on them that was slippery. My dick stiffened back up to full hardness within a couple wet strokes. 

As Red pumped me, he looked past me at the kitchen entrance. “You have to jizz now. Faster? Slower?”

“Faster,” I gasped as he sped up his stroke. I grabbed the pumpkin and tilted it towards me. Inside, Red’s cum pooled on the bottom. “Okay, I’m cumming. I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

Red’s rhythm stayed consistent as I jetted into the orange fruit. I held back my moans as he stroked the juice out of me, all the while looking at the kitchen entrance. 

“Done?” 

“Yeah.” Red lets go of my cock and I quickly put my underwear back on. While I do so, Red sticks his hand in the pumpkin and mixes quickly with a look of disgust on his hand. Josh’s footsteps approach and Red jumps up to go to the kitchen sink.

“You guys started without me?” Josh’s hair is wet. He’s cute in a loose white T-shirt, which would probably cover my whole body. 

“Yeah.” Red dries his hands on a towel. “Thought we’d start gutting them all.” He pulls out a spoon from the drawer. “Save them for me. Lea told me that it’s good as a face mask so she wants to try it.” 

“Oh yeah?” Josh reaches directly into the pumpkin and scoops up some guts. Smelling it briefly and making a face, my heart stops as I watch him rub it on his forehead. “Feels good.”

Red turns his body to face me, in the guise of grabbing another pumpkin. He winks at me and I stifle my laughter as Josh rubs more pumpkin guts on his face.