Costume Party Hookup: A Catgirl and a Demon Dance

I did not think that dressing up for an event at a friend’s place would lead to my costume party hookup, but here we are.

For this costume party hookup, I dressed as a devil. As one of Sabrina’s Sinners, it’s not really that much of a stretch, right? But still, I haven’t dressed up as a devil and I liked the idea of seducing someone. So, on came the red fishnets, the garter, the hot shorts, and a corset. I put on red lipstick and devil horns and called it a day.

I wasn’t the only one in a stereotypical costume, though. When I arrived at my friend’s place, there was a very sexy lady in a cat costume. A very tight leotard that hugged her many curves. Her breasts, about as big as mine, bounced with each step she took. Clearly, she forwent her bra for squeezing into her costume. Her hair fell over her shoulders, and she wore two cute cat ears in a headband. On her rosy red cheeks, she had drawn whiskers.

Of course, my costume party hookup started as a dance.

I moved myself into her orbit. I swung my limbs to the beat much like the rest of the drunken crowd around me. A few men came up behind to gyrate on me, even. I can’t blame them for liking my soft, juicy ass!

But soon she and I found each other after a few songs. She, too, had a few men around her, and soon we began to mimic each other’s moves, our eyes catching. In her eyes was a twinkle not unlike mine. In fact, I could tell she was undressing me in her mind’s eye the way that I did her.

Soon, I bridged the gap between us, pulling her into a kiss. My tongue darted against her lips. She pushed back, nearly purring as she opened her mouth to make out. We started thinking about this becoming a costume party hookup.

This did not deter the crowd of men around us, either.

Instead, we were met with hoots and hollers and we pressed our hips together, sort of moving to a dance but mostly moving to a beat. Catgirl and I were pressed as close as possible as we danced, with even our breasts squishing together as we rubbed back and forth between kisses.

“Let’s take this upstairs?” I suggested, knowing my friend was fine with people using his rooms for costume party hookups.

She agreed, and we didn’t so much as walk as continued to grind our way up the stairs. A few guys waved and groped us as we did, but they stayed in the dancing room, none of them following us physically.

It didn’t take much to throw her onto the bed. She shimmied out of that leopard bodysuit as I took off my hot pants. As soon as those long, silky legs of hers were spread, I dove in. I wasted no time in pushing my face into that sweet pussy.

And as for the rest of this costume party hookup story?

You’ll have to call to find out. Trick or Treat!

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