I sat in my apartment reading my botany textbook, not having done as well as I would have liked on my botany midterm, when the doorbell rang. It was my sister, who didn't even wait for me to answer it before simply opening the door and walking in. I could have been making love to my girl friend. It wouldn't have mattered to her.

Diane's a dance major. About five four and slender with narrow hips, small firm breasts and long straight brown hair. She still wore her work clothes. A smart black polyester dress suit with a red blouse, nude pantyhose and black high heels, and knowing her, no underwear.

"Is Carol comming over tonight?"

I glanced at my watch, nine pm. "Uh huh. She'll be here about ten, and your boyfriend?"

"He'll be here about ten also. I am sooo excited about tonight. I think I'll get a bite to eat and go ahead and change."

My girlfriend and my sister's boyfriend were going to join us in a midnight Halloween walk thru a graveyard at the north end of town. In costume of course.

Diane called from the kitchen. "Looked outside lately?" Not waiting for an answer. "There's a wonderfully thick fog rising."

"That ought to make driving delightful." I did have yellow fog lights on the jeep fortunately.

"Piss ant. It's cool and foggy and dead calm outside. A ferfect night."

"An appropriate choice of words." It did have a sort of spooky, `I want to conduct a saonce' kind of quality to it, and I must admit I was really looking forward to it. Actually I too had the urge to change and wait in costume. My sister and I really have a love of skin tight clothes. Typically lycra catsuits, tights, leotards, and for her more than myself, pantyhose. Oh yes, and costumes in general. Probably the reason we love Halloween so much. Easily our favorite time of the year. What the hell, I thought. I tossed my text book on a table and headed for the bedroom.

Diane was already undressing, stripped down to just her pantyhose. I moved up behind my sister and grabbed her hips and pressed my crouch between her nylon covered cheeks.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

Her hips moved up and down along my shaft as it became rigid.

"Later my loving brother." She purred.

I pulled away and also removed my clothes as I watched her inch her pantyhose down her hips and legs. She made a show of it for me. She wore an expensive brand of pantyhose called Wolfords. A truly seamless style. Her shaved clit painted with the sheer seamless nylon. We've always enjoyed a very close and special relationship, ever since I discovered my love of tights when performing the musical Camelot my senior year in high school. She had found her love of pantyhose only a year earlier. I just sat on the edge of the bed with a raging hardon standing up between my thighs.

"How about a little lip service, Sis."

"Well... ok..."

She came to me and knelt slowly between my knees. I spread my legs wide to give her more room. Diane's head went down and she ran her wet tongue around my head several times then up and down my entire length before sucking me in. I moaned with pleasure. She'd had a lot of practice and had become quite good at this. Her head bobbed back and forth with an long slow rythim as one hand gently fondled my sac. It took only about ten minutes to reach an orgasm and fill her warm wet mouth with my cum. Two large spirts of the sticky white liquid shot from the end my head. She sucked and swallowed quickly getting every last drop. Then she relaxed and waited letting my softening rod slide slowly from between her full lips. Red lipstick was smeared along my penis.

"Hmmmmm, you might try putting glow-in-the-dark paint on it tonight."

"Very funny." I said and wiped myself off and went into the bathroom to take a piss.

She came in behind me. "Maybe I should hold it for you so you don't miss."

"Careful or I'll piss on you..."

"We'd both love it so save it for another time." Her hand playfully spanked my naked ass on her way out. I swung my arm around in a half ass attenpt to hit her back but she easily moved out of harms way with the grace of twelve intense years of dance training.

"Hah! Not even close."

Back in the bedroom Diane tossed her costume on the bed. I opened my drawer of costumes and pulled mine out.

The four of us had discussed what we would do tonight and decided on a kind of costume agreement. The two girls would wear whatever the guys wanted them to wear, if the guys wore whatever the girls wanted them to wear. I'm not really sure how this came about in our costume discussion, but I think it had something to do with the fact that we, the two guys, wanted Diane and Carol to wear something very risque'. Something, that if we were caught could get us arrested. They agreeded if we would reciprocate. Of course as guys we said yes not thinking ahead as to what we were getting ourselves into. But a deal is a deal especially if it got them into something really sexy.

I watched as she pulled her costume on. Di sat on the edge of the bed and slipped one leg into a white seamed stocking, then the other leg in a second stocking, then stood and rapped a white lace garter belt around her slender waist and attached the four hooks to the tops of the stockings. She stepped into a pair of white stilleto heel pumps with a narrow ankle strap, then slipped her arms into a white lace bra with the cups open in front that simply pointed her pink nipples forward. I snapped the back closed then ran my hands around her chest and cupped her firm breasts. Her head leaned back and she moaned softly. I pinched her nipples between my fingers and rolled them back and forth. She inhaled sharply and moaned louder. One hand slipped between her thighs and rubbed her pussy. She felt my rigid dick between her legs and turned, squated, and began sucking my cock. I could tell my sister would make fast work of my cock this time. Her head bobbed quickly and my loins filled with pleasure very fast and squirted a load into her mouth. She didn't miss a drop of cum before letting my softening penis drop from her lips. "Nice snack." She said, and pushed me back onto the bed to watch her step into a tiny white lace g-string then throw a full circle metallic silver lame' cloak with hood, that came almost to the floor, around her shoulders and tie the neck. Totally hiding her from my lustful gaze.

"I'm about ready. How about you."

"Do I look ready?"

"You always look ready.

"Very funny, but your right, I'm getting hard again. Oh well."

And I began pulling my costume on.

In order to get the two women to each wear what Diane was currently wearing was actually fairly easy. Them getting us to wear what they wanted was more difficult for them, but we finally conceeded and agreeded to their requests.

They had us shave our entire bodies for this. It took a little convincing. especially on Alex's part.

First a pair of black fishnet tights with a hole cut into the crouch for everything to hang out of. Next a red lycra leotard with longsleeves and a turtleneck. Di helped me zip up the back since I wasn't quite limber enough to do it myself. Black boots, bought at a Goodwill store, and black lycra gloves. A blue superman style cape hung from our shoulders to about midcalf. Tight fitting hoods made from another pair of fishnet tights covered our heads. They looked something like catwoman's hood only without the ears.

I briefly had the thought that if we had this scary idea of walking thru a graveyard on Halloween night, it wasn't all we wanted to do, maybe others also had the same great idea. It had never come up in our discussion. I'd better remember to memtion it when everybody is together before we leave.

"I'm ready. What do you think." I stood in front of the mirror and made a slow three sixty.

Di carefully eyed me up and down as I displayed myself. "Verrry nice my loving brother." I grabbed her and pressed her against me. Her face inches away. "Very nice indeed." She said ever so softly. Her breath was warm on my cheek. One hand stroked the long buldge under my leotard.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Let's do a `dry' run."

"Definately. We need to make sure out costumes work right..." I pulled her g-string down as she removed her cloak and sat on the bed. I pulled the g-string over her shoes. Di leaned back and spread her legs for me. I crawled on top of her and placed my head between her clit and worked it inside with a twisting motion and began fucking her pussy with long slow thrusts.

"Now that's what I like to feel. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Now remember," She said. "this is only a dry run."

"God I want to empty myself in your hot little cunt, Sis."

"I know, but we wouldn't want to mess our costumes now would we..."

I leaned forward and Di's tongue flicked lightly across my lips. I playfully snapped my teeth at it. She flicked it again over my lips and I sucked her tongue in my mouth. Our lips met and enjoyed a wet passionate kiss as my shaft moved in and out of her shaved cunt. No one knew of our incestress affections and neither of us doughted it wouldn't continue for a long time. To others who knew us we were just more affectionate than most siblings.

We both jumped as the door bell rang and we quickly wiped the slobber from our mouthes and her juices from my rod and slipped it back under my leotard. I open the door.

"Hey Alex! Come on in." We shook hands. He was a good fifteen minutes early. Typical guy.

Alex carried a gym bag appearently with his costume inside. "Hey man can I like change somewhere."

"Sure. Use the bathroom. Nervious about wearing the costume?"

"Yea."

"Well just remember how much Diane really loves tight clothes on you." I winked at him, trying to put him more at ease.

"Yea man that's so true. Thanks."

He closed the door behind him and I went into the bedroom. "Alex is here. You ready?"

She checked herself in the mirror one final time, "Ready." and leaned back against the wall opposite the bathroom door, waiting for Alex to emerge.

I waited in the livingroom until Alex came out, looking like a slightly more muscular version of myself, which isn't much. The bathroom door opened and Diane made some kind of purring sounds and pulled Alex into the bedroom. I flicked the TV on while I waited for Carol.

Of course about fifteen minutes after ten she knocked on the door. Leave it to a guy to be early and the woman to be fashionably late.

"Hello Carol."

"Hi . Ooooooooooooohhh, I looovvve your costume." She entered and I closed the door turning around. Carol stood back and looked me up and down. "So completely covered and yet reviels sooo much. I love it!"

"Thank you." I looked at her luscious body with more than lust in my eye. "You need to change or anything?"

"No, I'm ready." Carol unzipped the front of an orange loose fitting jumper, that she wore under her cloak, and stepped out of it. Her costume was identical to Diane's except that Carol's was in hot pink. The two woman were almost the same height, but that's where the similiarities ended. Carol's very quiet, Dianes out going. Carol was a boxom well built blonde with only a hint of muscle under her pale skin. Her hair almost crew cut short and she was definately not dumb, a phyics major, and she had a deep husky voice. Diane had more than just a hint of muscle on her lean body.

"Come here..." I said in a light tone of voice.

"Now is that any way to ask me? Just order me around?"

"If you don't, I'll have to tie you up and whip you."

"Promises, promises..." All the while moving towards me. Her erect nipples sitting afront her huge breasts pointing right at me. "I can tell you like what you see. So do I."

My large rigid buldge stood straight up under the skin tight leotard and her full hips pressed against it, rubbing lace against lycra. Electric sensations seemed to move between us.

"Diane and Alex are in the bedroom. Have been for almost thirty minutes."

"Too bad they got their first."

"I guess we'll just have to use the couch."

I pulled the string at her neck and the sloak slid down her body to form a silver ring around her feet. I bent and scooped up her legs and carried her to the couch, laying her down gently on the cushions and kneeled between her thighs.

"Sure this won't ruin it for later in the cemetary?" I pulled my leotard back and placed my head between her clit, just I had done with my sister minutes ago, and worked my shaft into her tunnel.

"Oooooooooooooohhh, mmmmmmmmmmm, au Contrare', this is just a little warm up."

"Good." And started pumping my shaft in and out of Carol's shaved pussy with long slow thrusts.

Carol squirmed as I worked my magic on her tight little cunt for a long time. Her breasts barely being restrained by her bra as she squirmed. I love the feel of Carol's tight cunt. The way it wraps wet and warm and tightly around the full length of my shaft. The way it makes those juicy sounds as I penitrate her tunnel over and over.

She finally started grabbing at the couch and bucking wildly. "Oooh god! Oooooooooooohhh, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." I was sure the neighbors could hear her two apartments away. "Oooh god pleeeaaassseee... Uuh, uuh, uuh, uuh, uuh, aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh..." Carol collasped on the couch even as I finished shooting my cum deep into her hot cunt. I lowered myself on her and tongued her lips and she sucked it into her mouth. We kissed wildly as our lusty passion had just begun.

Diane and Alex chose that time to open the bedroom door and enter the livingroom. My softening cock still buried deep inside Carol.

"Well Alex, I can see we're interrupting some important negotiations." I casually stood with my limp penis hanging from my crouch. Alex at lest blushed at seeing us this way. Carol stood and hurridly stepped into her pink g-string and pulled it up, then thru the silver cloak around her shoulders as I slipped my dick back under the leotard.

"It's about 11:30 lets get to the cemetary."

I leaned close to Carol. "Time sure flys when your having fun..." She smiled and playfully slapped my arm.

Their was nobody out as we piled into our jeep. Sis was right. It was dead calm, just a touch cool, and the fog was fairly thick. Perfect. We drove out to the cemetary and parked between a low stone wall and several large shrubs to hind the car. I turned the lights and car off and we got out and just stood there for a few minutes making no sound as we watched the fog. Listening to the silence. It was erie. The cemetary was far enough away from the town that the sounds didn't reach it. No lights were nearby and only the nearly full moon provided illuminatiion. The fog seemed to glow the palest of grey. A small sprinklingly of Autumn leaves lay bunched against most of the grave stones and nearly all of the large old trees were towards the outside edge of the cemetary.

My thought of telling everyone about others having the same fun idea of comming here had been totally forgotten.

We entered thru a small break in the shrubs lining parts of the border and began wandering between the large head stones. Pale grey light seem to be comming from everywhere around us. After a few minutes we could make out the first of several large white granite mosoleums that had long since had the person's remains removed and buried and it's doors welded closed. Just beyond them were three raised grave stones, maybe two feet high and about three by six feet in size, resembling dark grey polished marble tables with inscriptions across the tops.

Nobody spoke until we arrived at those markers. Surounded my the decaying earthly remains of hundreds of people of all ages when they died. Now buried here in holy ground.

I helped Carol up onto one raised marker, then stepped up with her. Diane and Alex got up on the next one about ten feet away. We could just make them out thru the fog. I turned Carol towards me and slowly pulled at the string tie at her neck. The simple knot undid itself with ease and the metallic silver cloak slid from her shoulders comming to rest around her feet. She stepped to one side of it and I put my arm around her waist and pulled her against me. Her shapely hips pressed against my shaft and rubbed against my lycra covered manhood. I felt it become rock hard under my leotard. My hands caressed her round cheeks as she pressed against me. I could feel the passionate heat of the moment and grabbed Carol's short hair from beind and pulled her head back exposing her vulnerable throat. I kissed down her cheek pausing briefly to nibble on her earlobe, then continued down her long tender neck.

I could tell she was becomming aroused. Carol's hands rubbed all over me sending electric sensations thru my lycra covered body. Her moans began softly and from deep in her throat.

I glanced over at Diane and Alex. They hadn't waisted any time. Alex was laying on the marble slab and Diane was sitting on his rigid manhood. Her slender hips moving up and down. I thought I could just see his cock appear and disappear into her shaved cunt. His hands were all over her firm breasts. Her back slightly arched as she moved her hips up and down on his shaft.

I continued as my lips and tongue danced across Carol's ample breasts and circled each hard red nipple. Sucking on each for long minutes trying to get milk to cum out as Carol's breathing became louder and quicker. My hands gently cupping and caressing those full round orbs. My fingers deftly unhooked the bra and it burst away from her chest. I slid the thin pink lace straps over her shoulders and pulled them down her arms tossing the usless bra asside. Her hands slid back onto me and played with my hair and caressed my lycra covered shoulders. I continued to lick and kiss down her stomach to her navel. She squirmed as I licked it clean then sucked it dry. My hands inched her lace g-string down her round hips and over her shapely legs. Carol raised one foot and then the other as she stepped out of it. I tossed it to one side.

I extended my tongue and curved it under her wet warm cunt and licked her juices. She spread he legs wide for me and her hands began fondling her own breasts. My hands caressing up and down the backs of her stocking covered legs. Along the seam that ran from the back of her red stiletto heels to the garter snap at the top of her stockings. My tongue probed deeper and I was rewarded with a moan that made Alex and Diane turn to watch our action as Diane continued to impail herself on his rod.

I could tell Carol was getting highly arroused. I stood and turned her around placing my rigid lycra covered penis between her round cheeks. She ground and squirmed her round ass against my hardon. I reached around her and cupped her breasts, fondling and caressing those luscious melons. Pinching her hard red nipples between my fingers, rolling them back and forth. Carol arched her back slightly then bit her lip and inhaled sharply as the stab of pain mixed with her building pleasure. Her hands reaching back caressing either side of my lean narrow hips.

Now both of us had a full view of Diane moving her hips up and down on Alex's cock when suddenly he roled her on her back and started pumped her clit hard and fast. It was her turn to moan loudly as her climax began to build. We watched as she squirmed wildly on the cold smooth marble until she arched her back and bucked several times and gasping as her orgasm peaked. Alex panted heavely as he shot his cum into her hot cunt then both collasped and lay there panting.

Suddenly Carol gave a long shudder, turned around, and pulled me down on top of her. Her hand took my penis and placed the head just inside her clit. As soon as she let go I drove it deep into her hot juicy cunt. I pumped my entire length in and out of her in long slow motions as she squirmed on the smooth marble grave.

We were so caught up in our fucking that we didn't notice Diane and Alex had finished and come over to watch from very closeup.

I switched to a fast and furious pumping as Carol began to shudder again. I could feel my balls tighten and my loins begin to full with pleasure. I couldn't hold back any longer and a moan came from deep in my throat as my cum shot deep into her juicy clit, filling her completely. Carol bucked wildly and soon collasped exhausted. I felt her juices and my cum ooze out around my balls as I fucked her until my dick was too soft. I lay on her for several minutes and kissed passionately and caressing each other, before we were able to stand. Finally as we peeled ourselves apart we noticed Diane and Alex standing somewhat behind us enjoying the sights.

"Nice shooting my brother..."

"Diane..." I said in a low menacing tone.

We stood and I put the cloak back around Carol's shoulders. Diane's cloak was around her shoulders but pulled back like a cape. The front of her lean slender body exposed. Her pink tits still erect. I remembered my limp dick still hanging loose between my thighs and put it back under my leotard. We meandered slowly between the grave stones with our arms around our lovers, as we made our way back to the jeep pausing occassionally to kiss our lovers wildly and and passionately.

At one point I pulled away from Carol's arm. "Hang on." I said and pulled the crouch of my leotard back and pulled my penis out while standing behind a large granite headstone.

"Let me hold it?" Carol asked in an excited tone.

"Ummmm... Sure. What the hell."

She stood behind me and her hand reached around my hips and grasped my dick like she was going to jack me off. Which I wouldn't have minded at all. I relaxed and let fly. The warm yellow stream of piss hit the edge of the head stone and disappeared into the grass and soil. Carol squeeled with delight. When we finished I shook it and put it back under the silky lycra leotard and we continued back to the jeep and then our apartment for snacks.

Once we got back we realized the women had left their g-stings and bras laying on the grave stones. I wonder what the person will think who finds them.

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