I hide, waiting for her arrival. Halloween and a full moon mean she’ll be here at the lake. I’ve been watching her for three years. Every full moon she appears. Every Halloween she ... I hear footsteps, leaves crunch, a limb snaps. She’s near. The hairs on my arms stand on end.
I should be afraid of her sniffing my maleness, but I’m not. I want her to possess me.
They are close. I can hear the murmuring of their voices.
“I never knew there was a lake here,” he says. “Are we going swimming?”
“Much later. I enjoy a dip after sex.”
I should warn him. Instead, I watch her lead him to the water’s edge. With a wave of her hand, the full Halloween moon beams down upon them. She glows in the brightness. Her golden hair sparkles while her head moves to and fro. She hums a lullaby-like tune.
She gathers the edges of her cloak in her fingertips, spreads her arms and lets the garment drop behind her.
Moonlight courses the curves of her nude body. He disrobes. Through binoculars I watch with envy as the man reaches out and pulls her close.
He tweaks her nipples until the nubs are hard as pebbles. His greedy mouth suckles while his hands knead her breasts.
He drops to his knees, raking his fingertips across her abdomen while moving downward. I almost stop breathing as he makes his way between her legs and opens her pussy. His grunts and moans are all I hear while he wallows in her musky scent.
She arches her back, and her long hair drapes behind her, touching the blades of green grass. Her fingers entwine in his hair as he burrows and slurps at her nectar.
He suddenly stops and stretches out on the grass. She straddles him, and guides his cock inside her. As she rides him, her arms stretch toward the moon. Her breasts bounce as her hips pump.
Through the glasses, I can see a glossy sheen covering her body. Her butt cheeks clench. Her toes dig into the earth for leverage.
As their passion rises, a blue light encases them. He cries out in ecstasy. Her softer moans follow. The light pulsates.
His hands grab her waist and his heels dig into the ground as he pounds into her. His body jerks. I know he’s shooting his cum into her cunt.
“Yes, oh god yes!” he cries. His body slows. The jerking stops. The spasms subside.
She stretches her body over his. Her hair fans around her, concealing him. Everything is silent.
A screech owl calls out. She stands. Nothing of the man remains. A blue glow hovers around her as she wades into the water to bathe. This is the time to safely escape, before the light vanishes, but my hard cock wants her. I listen to her splash about in the water.
I take one more look before I go. She turns; her gaze fixes on me. It’s too late to run, even if I wanted to.