Halloween’s Tricks and Treats

By Capt. KevLuster

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This story contains scenes of graphic sex between a man and a woman. If you are under 18 or if this is illegal where you live, please go away.

Hercules belongs to Universal Studios and Pacific Renaissance and no copyright infringement is intended. The author is just having fun.


As we prepared for the Halloween festivities that my village was preparing for, it was decided that we have a haunted house to help raise money for war orphans, it was rumored that Hercules might show up to help promote our cause. As the days passed and preparations were busily underway, I became more and more excited about meeting the sexy son of Zeus.

I dressed in a gypsy outfit which consisted of an off the shoulder white shirt and a full red skirt. I was a little uncomfortable with the shirt as it was a little small and my breasts were full. As I dressed and looked at myself, I had to admit that the costume was very sexy and I was enjoying the air of mystery that I was going to present, I was hoping that it would catch Herk’s eye. After I finished dressing, I went into town to join the merriment. As I approached the center I heard much commotion and saw that Hercules himself had arrived and was being greeted by the all the villagers. I watched him as he greeted everyone, shaking hands and waving hello to everyone, his hair had been cut and just brushed his shoulders, he had his regular garb on and his skin glistened in the fires that had been lit for the evening. I noticed the little crinkle lines at the corner of his eyes, which showed me that he smiled often and when he did it drew the women to him like a moth to a flame.

Some of the townspeople pushed me forward so that I could great him and accept his thanks for being a part of the charity event, as he was thanking me his eyes swept over me and lingered at the cleavage that was revealed by the small shirt. He held my hand and his thumb slowly began rubbing my palm, for a brief moment it was as if no one else existed. One of the townspeople cleared his throat nosily and we both started.

He tucked my arm under his and we began leading the crowd towards the haunted house. As we wound our way through the twisted maze of hallways, that were full of surprises around every corner. Even in the dark hallways I could smell his manly scent and I guided him down the hallway to the final room where a local theater group was reenacting a vampire scene. As the male vampire seduced the lonely female and he began kissing her neck, I felt Herk’s eyes on me and I felt his breathing quicken. As ghouls and goblins swarmed around us, and a drum began to beat, our eyes locked and he pulled me close to him and began to lower his head to mine. "Hercules," called the leader of our town, "come and dance with our fine women." I knew he was only here for one night and I decided to take full advantage of that fact. As we exited the haunted house and went back to the village square where music was playing, we began to dance. I noticed several times that he was gazing down at me to the cleavage that was revealed in the V of my shirt. I figured it was now or never and I needed to know if he had enough of dancing. I decided to try something direct, while dancing very close to him I slid my hand down to his butt, pulling him very close to me I whispered to him, "Trick or Treat". He grinned at me and replied "Treat"

I smiled and said; "I know just the place." I led him to my father’s barn and up into the hayloft, where fresh hay was spread and its aroma filled the barn. He grabbed a blanket and spread it over the hay as we sank onto the blanket, we began kissing deep kisses with tongues entwining and hands roaming over each other stroking, I felt his hand moving up under my skirt and he began fingering me and said "do you know any tricks" looking deep into my eyes. I lowered my hand to his cock feeling him getting harder and harder, and said "yes, but the treat comes first." I opened his the fastening on his leather pants and lowered my lips on his manhood that stood proudly erect and was amazed by how much those pants hid. His fingers continued playing with me while my lips worked on him when suddenly I began to climax and he sank his fingers into my hair while thrusting deeper into my mouth.

I rose and said "your turn, trick or treat?" "It all depends," answered HerK, grinning saucily. "I think I know the answer, but are you a good girl or a naughty girl?" I smiled mischievously "Well, most of the time, I'm good, but when I'm naughty, I'm even better..." with the wink of an eye. "Well, now, my little sweetheart," Herk replied, "let's see just what a naughty little girl you are..."

The music outside rose with the merriment that was happening and the drum beat began matching the thudding of my heart, I decided to definitely make this a night to remember and go all out, I leaned against a bench that had been built into the wall and I pulled my skirt off and straddled the bench letting my long shirt hide what he was trying to see, Herk leaned back on his elbows and kicked his pants off and his shirt hung open. I slowly began unbuttoning my blouse to reveal full shapely breasts and Herk watched mesmerized by the sensuous vision in front of him, never had he been seduced so erotically. As he watched, I slowly ran my hands over my breasts to get him ready for receiving his "treat" . His penis now very swollen, throbbed, with his manly dew gathering at the head. Slowly I slid my hands down my body and slid my fingers around myself probing my wetness and moaning softly to add to the effect. I could see sweat beginning to cover his muscles that were trembling from holding himself back as I kept my fingers caressing myself intimately while holding his gaze.

Herk finally gave in and quickly reached for me quickly putting me on my back and leaning over me began greedily suckling my breasts while thrusting one long finger inside me and slowly began working his way down dipping his tongue into my naval and working his way to my womanhood which was slick with moisture administered his own "treat". I screamed with release and he smiled up and me and said "Now for the trick". He pulled me to my feet and bent me over the bench and grabbed my hips. He thrust quickly into me from behind and began rapidly pumping me, sensations swept over me and he slammed harder and harder and reached forward to fondling my breasts. Our moans filled the air and I knew that I would never look at Trick or Treat the same way again.

Happy Halloween!!!

Capt. KevLuster


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