By Gianni Shamari
Copyright ©2023
The rooftop of an Upper East Side luxury high-rise tower was alive with the scent of pumpkin spice and the sounds of laughter and chatter as guests gathered for the annual Halloween party—the eerie shadows cast by the flickering jack-o-lanterns added to the spooky ambiance. The DJ spun a mix of spooky tunes while the clink of glasses and crunch of autumn leaves filled the air. Sipping hot apple cider from a steaming mug, New York billionaire playboy “Nature Boy” Maré, dressed as Spawn, enjoyed seeing friends in elaborate costumes. The gentle breeze carried the sound of spooky stories and shrieks of delight as party-goers played games and enjoyed the night. As the moon rose higher in the sky, the party-goers continued to dance and socialize, relishing the spooky atmosphere in the city’s heart.
As Maré gazed at the breathtaking Manhattan skyline, a striking fair-skinned Black woman clad in a cowgirl Barbie costume caught his attention to the right. Her name was Solé, and at only 26 years old, she reigned as one of the world’s top fashion models. Her legs were toned to perfection, and her face radiated with beauty pageant-worthy features. Her baby hair and makeup were naturally flawless, but what stood out most were her wing-tipped eyelashes that perfectly complemented her sexy brown eyes. She flashed him a radiant smile that left him feeling captivated. Maré returned her smile and gave her a confident nod.
“Look at the sexy Black Barbie!” Maré exclaimed.
Smiling, she approached Maré and replied, “Hey, Maré! I love your Spawn costume!”
“Thanks, it was a last-minute decision. I wanted to wear something that stood out from all the Ninja Turtles, Blue Beetles, and Barbies roaming the streets.” Maré smiled.
“What? This is the year of the Barbie!” Sole shouted. “Barbie is one of the highest-grossing Warner Brothers movies of all time, and pink is the dominant color of 2023. Look around, it’s pink Halloween!”
“Whatever, I’m just here to have a good time and enjoy the music, Barbie,” Maré replied playfully.
“So, let’s have a good time, Spawn!” Solé suggested. “Show me your sexy moves.”
Moments later, they danced to the popular hip-hop and R&B Halloween songs blaring crisp through the speakers. The spooky freak was on as they bumped and ground to Rockwell’s “Somebody’s Watching Me,” Whodini’s “Freaks Come Out at Night,” and Bobby Brown’s “On Our Own.” Staring at each other, it was clear that their sexual attraction and lust were intense. They both wanted each other badly on this Halloween night.
“I want you to stay with me for the night.” Sole whispered.
“You want the King of New York to stay with you tonight?” Maré asked.
“Yes.” Solé smiled. “Come downstairs with me to my apartment. I want to fuck.”
“Cool,” Maré beamed. “I always wanted to fuck a Black Barbie. Shit, fucking with me, you’ll climax harder.”
Solé’s primary bedroom was dimly lit by a flickering candle on her nightstand. The cool autumn breeze sneaked through the slightly cracked window, rustling the curtains and chilling the room. The room smelt of pumpkin spice and cinnamon, with a hint of perfume lingering in the air. A pink satin sheet covered the bed, adorned with spiderweb lace and a plush pink throw pillow.
Maré and Solé slowly stripped out of their Halloween costumes. Sole scanned Maré’s body and bit her lip in delight. She loved that his dark, perfect, chiseled body wasn’t covered with tattoos. The light from the flickering candle highlighted his muscles exquisitely. Maré was also impressed with Sole’s inkless athletic figure. Every inch of her body was sculpted to perfection.
“Nothing is sexier than someone who wants you just as much as you want them.” Sole spoke.
She knelt before him and took his cock in her mouth. After she got his cock wet and hard, Solé slid on the bed and lay on her back with her legs spread. She beamed with anticipation of getting the best dick on Halloween night. Maré gazed at her perfectly trimmed pussy that commanded his attention.
“That pussy is calling my name,” Maré murmured.
He climbed on top of Sole, performing cunnilingus on her with sensual tenderness. Mare licked and sucked her clit like a master pleaser. The taste of Sole’s pheromones reached his dirty mind from his tongue and drove him wild.
“You like this pussy,” Solé moaned as she arched her back from the pleasure coursing through her body. “You love oral sex. You’re going to make me cum with your tongue.”
“That’s what I’m here for,” Maré slurped. “To make you cum. Your pussy is tasty.”
He gave her hard nipple attention with his fingers while he continued eating her out. Solé’s eyes rolled back from the pure blissful pleasure that hit her body. At that moment, her wet pussy trembled as she squirted her erotic juice all over Maré’s mouth.
“Fuck,” Sole sighed. “You made me cum so good. Fuck me.”
Looking into her eyes, Maré inserted his dick into her pussy and moaned from the pleasurable feeling. He began thrusting her and found himself more in lust with her than ever. In a steady rhythm, he pushed in and out, sliding his stiff, veined dick back and forth against the succulent walls of her pussy.
“It feels good inside you, girl,” Maré murmured.
“This is your fucking pussy,” Sole responded. “Take this fucking pussy.”
She grabbed Maré’s moist ass, squeezed it, and pulled him deep into her. Maré was balls deep inside Solé, all eleven inches of his shaft completely inside her wet entrance as his balls smacked against her soft ass. The tip of his dick rammed up against her cervix. Maré felt her inside clenched his thrusting cock.
“Baby, I’m going to cum!” Maré declared.
“Yes, fucking cum in that pussy!” Solé encouraged him. “Cum in that pussy!”
The dirty talk triggered Maré to pump vigorously in and out of her tender pussy. The moaning and groaning that spewed from their mouths filled the room. Simultaneously, they climaxed. Maré’s dick spurted loads of warm cum deep inside Solé as she squirted her erotic fluids across his balls and thighs.
“Wow,” Maré replied.
“So good.” Solé felt. “I came so hard.”
They kissed and cuddled while Maré’s dick throbbed in Sole’s pussy. Then Maré sat between her legs, smiling in the post-orgasmic glow, and trailed his fingers deliciously over her abs.
“Sexy,” Maré smiled.
Sole giggled. “Happy Pink Halloween.”
Moments later, they snuggled under the covers, feeling cozy as they drifted off to sleep. The silence was broken only by the distant sound of police sirens. It was a perfect Halloween night with spooky music and great sex.
About Gianni Shamari:
New York native Gianni Shamari coined the term “champagne erotica,” a fast-paced erotic story that captures the celebration of the champagne lifestyle. He made his publishing debut with the erotic tale “Another Best Erotic Night Of My Life” in 2016, The Very Best of Bare Back Magazine anthology. Gianni has been writing for Bare Back Magazine for eight years. His novellas "Monica Hershel: Predator on Top" and "His Highness, the Philogynist" established him as an author. Gianni's third erotic novella, "Maré & Monica: The Best of Both Worlds," showed his growth as a writer. He just released his fourth erotic novella, "Ecstasy Around the World," which is a must-read.
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