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  Slutty Costume Party

  Two-book bundle

  Two intersecting sexy, kinky, slutty stories about young women getting fucked hard at the same wild university party

  The Costume Contest

  (A competition for sluttiest costume turns into exhibitionist group sex in front of a crowd, including FF, MF, MMMF, and MMMFF)

  Sharing Her Best Friend’s Boyfriend

  (A woman tasked with preventing her friend’s boyfriend from cheating winds up in an MFF threesome with the boyfriend and a sexy stranger)

  By

  Anya Aurelie

  Note: Both these titles were originally published under the Slutty Halloween series name

  Copyright © 2014 by Anya Aurelie

  All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

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  The Costume Contest

  Jake’s Halloween party was the event Anna and Macy had looked forward to all year. Jake was the hottest guy at their university, and the rumors about his crazy Halloween parties had only gotten wilder every year. Anna had never gotten invited before and didn’t know Jake personally, but she knew his party was one where she wanted to see and be seen, so she had worked for months at getting an invitation for her and her friends.

  And it had worked. She had “conveniently” run into Jake enough times over the course of the last few months, had conveniently showed up at the pool where he was a lifeguard over the summer in her bikini enough times, had found enough excuses to talk to him that when she saw him standing outside of class one day in mid-October, he had called her over and said, “Hey. Anna, right? I’m having a costume party for Halloween. Stop by if you want.”

  He hadn’t had to give her his address. Everyone knew where he lived. Rumor had it that Jake had inherited the old mansion when he turned 18, and even people who hadn’t been inside could tell you exactly where it was.

  Anna had happily agreed. “Can I invite my friend Macy?” she asked.

  Jake smirked. “Only if she’s hot,” he said.

  “She definitely is.”

  “Good,” Jake said, and as he turned to walk into the building, he paused. “Don’t forget to get dressed up. We’re having a contest for the sluttiest costume.”

  Anna and Macy brainstormed for hours on what they would do. Finally, they went with a traditional choice: an angel and the devil. Macy would be the angel, and Anna would be the devil. It suited them.

  It felt like it took forever for the night of the party to arrive. Anna was so excited. Everyone would be there — everyone who was anyone, that is. Anna and Macy got dressed together for the party, pulling on the sluttiest stockings they could find, wearing tops that were essentially just bras. Halloween was the one night a year when they felt they could totally slut it up, let loose, and they were going to take advantage. The costume contest was simply icing on the cake.

  Normally reserved, Macy giggled as the two girls walked up the steps toward the huge house. “I can’t believe you got me to wear this,” she whispered.

  “It’ll be fun,” Anna, the devil, assured her. They pushed open the door to the house without bothering to knock, the loud music booming around them from the moment they stepped foot on the porch. Inside, the house was dark, Halloween decorations covering the walls and hanging from the ceiling. There were skeletons, glow-in-the-dark ghouls, green and purple lights, and eerie smoke from a smoke machine everywhere.

  The party was already crowded, even though it was only 9 o’clock. They looked around, and didn’t recognize anyone — but then again, Anna wasn’t sure they would, with everyone in costume.

  “Do you see Jake?” Anna asked her friend. She hoped to catch Jake early in the night, before he had chosen who he wanted to hook up with that night. Anna hoped it would be her.

  “I don’t think so,” Macy said uncertainly.

  The two made their way down the hall and into the kitchen. It was enormous, with an island as big as Anna’s parents’ dining room table. Anna herself didn’t have a dining room table, living in a dorm. It was just one of the many reasons she hoped Jake would take notice of her tonight: she wanted to know what it was like to live somewhere like this, instead of in a cramped dorm building packed in with 100 other students.

  The kitchen island was covered with bowls of snacks, as was the table in the attached open dining room. Ghosts and ghouls milled around, a man in a banana suit tried to catch chocolate pieces in his mouth through the tiny hole in the costume, and Anna spotted a few other young women their age who looked like they might be competitors in the sluttiest costume contest.

  Anna and Macy helped themselves to drinks from a cauldron steaming with dry ice. As they began walking around the house to see if they knew anyone — and also, admittedly, because they were curious about what they’d find in a fancy house like this, which was rumored to have six bedrooms and several bathrooms — they heard a male voice ring out over the PA system.

  “Ladies and gentlemen,” Jake’s voice said, the volume turned up so loud that all conversations were drowned out, “thank you all for coming tonight. Welcome to my house. My name is Jake, and I am your host this evening. Now, may I have the ladies competing in the sluttiest costume contest come into the living room?”

  Anna and Macy looked at each other. Already? Anna had hoped they’d have a little bit longer to get a feel for the party before the contest began. And that perhaps they’d get a chance to have a few more drinks first. She had a feeling they might need them for a contest like this.

  “And everyone else,” Jake added, “you’ll probably want to come too. I have a feeling you won’t want to miss this.”

  Anna and Macy followed the crowd into the living room, where Anna saw that Jake was standing with the microphone, making his announcement. Her heart beat a little bit faster in her chest when she saw him.

  “Competitors over here,” he said, indicating one side of the room. With a little thrill of nervous anticipation, Anna and Macy took their place on that side. They were surrounded by girls their age wearing next to nothing, and Anna wondered suddenly whether she was out of her league here. There was a sexy witch in a miniskirt with dark, sultry makeup. There was a sexy nurse in a stomach-bearing tight top with a red cross on the front. There was Wonder Woman wearing knee-high fuck-me boots, and what essentially amounted to a shiny blue and red bikini.

  “Is that everyone?” Jake asked, and the women at the front all looked around at their competitors. “Guess so. Alright! Let’s hear it for the ladies!” The crowd in the huge living room cheered, and Anna and Macy gave little curtsies and showed off their costumes.

  Jake instructed them all to stand in a line, and the girls lined up at the front of the room, 20 or so in all. It was fun to show off, and Anna knew that she was being looked up and down. She didn’t mind a bit. Halloween was the one night she was allowed to want to look and act slutty, and she was going to take advantage. Besides, she wouldn’t always have a body like this.

  “Round one!” Jake called, and he rang a bell to indicate they were getting started. “First we’re going to eliminate five competitors.” He explained the
rules. He would walk down the line of women, and the crowd would clap for each one. If you got clapped for loudly, you got to stay. The five with the least clapping would be out.

  “We have to stay in at least for the first round,” Anna whispered to Macy. She couldn’t imagine the humiliation of getting kicked out so quickly. Macy nodded.

  Jake started down the line. The first girl got a raucous applause, which was no surprise, really — she had on a bikini with a soft Pussycat tail, ears, and whiskers. It didn’t amount to much of a costume, but her waist was tiny and her tits were huge. When it came to sluttiest costume, that mattered a lot more than the costume itself, it seemed.

  Jake had the Pussycat take a step backward out of line and kept moving. The second girl didn’t get very much applause, and she stayed where she was. Anna and Macy were around the middle of the line, and Anna got nervous as Jake approached her. She hoped he, more than anyone, liked her costume.

  Jake held out his hand to indicate Anna, and she struck a pose, pushing her hip out and looking at the audience with a sultry expression. Everyone clapped, and Jake told her to take a step back.

  Thank God, she thought, relieved.

  Macy followed her lead, striking a sexy pose, and the audience clapped hard for her as well. They were both safe in the first round.

  At the end of Jake’s walk down the line, seven girls were left in front, and he walked back by each in turn, eliminating two more so that only five were left.

  “Sorry, ladies,” Jake said, and the five gathered their pride and disappeared into the crowd.

  “Round two!” Jake said into the microphone. The crowd was getting riled up with their power, and they cheered for round two.

  A guy in the front winked at Anna, and she smiled back coyly.

  “In round two, the ladies are going to show us why their costume is the sluttiest,” Jake announced. “Ready, ladies? Give us your sluttiest dance, your best wiggle, really show off what you’ve got. And…go!”

  Anna took a deep breath. She hoped what she did would look sexy and not just ridiculous. Miss Pussycat was whipping her tail around in a circle and making claw hands, and Anna briefly wished she had chosen a costume that came with a built-in set of actions. As the devil, what could she do? Instead, she just danced around, shaking her ass and leading forward to show off her cleavage. Beside her, Macy was doing pretty much the same, and in sudden inspiration Anna began dancing up against her friend seductively. After all, if their costumes went together, their dancing should too.

  “Alright, and stop!” Jake announced, and the women all got back in line.

  “So, this time we are eliminating another five. There will only be 10 ladies left at the end of this round.” Anna felt her stomach tighten. It was just a silly costume contest, but now she desperately wanted to win. She could not let Miss Pussycat beat her — or Wonder Woman, or any of the others.

  Again Jake went down the line of women, and the audience clapped. But when he got to her, the clapping was quieter than it had been for some of the others. Suddenly panicked, Anna decided she would do whatever it took to win this thing. Her dancing wasn’t good enough? Something else would be.

  As Jake started to tilt his head to the side in an expression of “sorry,” she leaned forward again, rubbing her tits, then pulled the cups of her top down to reveal the entirety of one of her breasts, her hard nipples pointing at the crowd.

  The crowd went wild, clapping and cheering for her. With a satisfied smile at Jake, she stepped backward to the safety zone.

  “Nicely done,” he said to her, and she felt a swell of pride, as absurd as she knew it was.

  Beside her, it was Macy’s turn, and Macy was now getting the same lukewarm reception that Anna initially had. Macy was more introverted than Anna, and Anna knew she needed to push her friend to keep her in the competition. Reaching out for Macy’s lacy white panties, she pulled the fabric away from her hip, revealing the naked flesh underneath, and let it snap back into place.

  Macy opened her mouth in mock horror and stared at her friend, but Anna knew she didn’t really mind. She could tell Macy wanted to stay in the game as much as Anna did. They were in this together.

  Again, the crowd went wild.

  “Alright, alright, well done,” Jake said, and Macy took a step back beside Anna.

  Jake continued down the line until there were only five women standing in front. “Thanks for playing,” Jake said, dismissing them into the crowd.

  And then there were 10.

  Jake turn to the crowd and announced, “Now is when things start to get interesting.”

  Anna and Macy looked at each other. This wasn’t interesting yet?

  “You know,” Jake said, pacing in front of the crowd, “sluttiest costume isn’t just about what you’re wearing, is it? It’s also about how you wear it. And it’s about how you act in it.”

  Macy gave Anna a wink, and Anna smiled back. How she’d acted had saved them both from elimination already.

  “So,” Jake continued, “to see who’s truly the sluttiest, now it’s time for some challenges.”

  Challenges? What exactly did he mean by challenges?

  But when Jake turned to the remaining 10 girls and asked, “Are you all ready?” with a twinkle in his eyes, Anna just cheered and said, “Hell yeah!”

  “Great. The first challenge is…each of the contestants must make out with one of the other contestants.”

  The crowd went crazy, cheering and screaming so loud that they drowned out even Jake’s voice on the microphone.

  Jake tried again: “You have 15 seconds. Ready, and go.”

  Macy and Anna turned to each other frantically. They had been friends since the beginning of their freshman year, but had never done anything like this. Still, though, Anna found Macy very attractive, and she knew her friend felt the same way about her. And more importantly, she had to win this contest.

  They attacked each other’s mouths, playing with each other’s tongues. Macy’s lips were soft, and Anna surprised herself by enjoying this.

  Glancing around at the other contestants, Anna saw that they needed to do more. A girl dressed like a slutty bumblebee was grabbing at Wonder Woman’s breasts, so Anna reached out and grabbed Macy’s as well. Her tits were soft and supple, and through the thin fabric of her lacy bra, it was obvious that her nipples were hard. Anna felt herself getting wet.

  Macy reached out and grabbed Anna’s tits as well, and Anna loved the feeling of being squeezed and rubbed. She also loved having a crowd, not something she’d ever experienced before during a makeout session. The exhibitionist side of her was coming out.

  Anna began to snake her hand down her friend’s neckline, into Macy’s white bra, and as her finger hit the hard nipple, Jake called, “Time!”

  Anna found herself regretful that she had to stop. She liked the way Macy’s nipple and breast felt in her hand.

  “Okay,” Jake said to the crowd, “was there anyone who wasn’t giving that their best effort? Anyone who just wasn’t quite slutty enough?”

  Everyone started yelling things all at once, but a loud guy in the front overpowered the rest. “Rainbow Bright! Rainbow Bright!”

  “I hear Rainbow Bright. Do you all agree? She wasn’t slutty enough for us?”

  Everyone yelled again mostly in agreement, and Rainbow Bright was asked to leave. She shrugged to the crowd as she walked away.

  “Loser,” Anna whispered to Macy, and the two girls giggled. Competing in this contest was totally out of character for both of them, and they knew it. But Anna could tell that Macy was having as much fun as she was.

  The crowd eliminated one more of the competitors, and then it was time to keep going.

  “Next!” Jake announced. “We’re going to get even sluttier.” The crowd cheered. He turned to the eight women left at the front. “You ready to lick some pussy?”