It was Halloween night of nineteen eighty three or eighty four. My coed dorm was having its annual Halloween party and I had asked a friend to join me. We'd never dated but we played a lot of D&D together over the past few years. She said she didn't have a costume to wear. I told her not to worry and to simply bring a pair of high heeled dress boots. She knew the kind of skin-tight costumes I liked to wear and she said she would be over at eight.

I admit I did want to make love with Cathy and was going to do my best to seduce her.

My roomate would be out most of the night playing D&D. I layed my cat costume on the bed and removed all my clothes. My rod was semi-firm thinking about dancing with Cathy. Rubbing against her body during the slow dances. I pulled on my black lycra catsuit and zipped it up to the neck. Then black, short lycra gloves and black ballet slippers. I had sewn on a black tail, at the top of my cheeks that hung past my knees. It swished nicely when I walked.

Thinking back on it now, I can only think of Catwoman in the second Batman movie when she stands in her apartment window, after having just completed her costume and putting it on, and says, "I don't know about you, but I feel absolutely yummy." Or something like that. That's just how I felt in my almost painted on catsuit. Lusciously feline. Every crack, buldge and muscle stood out. The fabric had a beautiful sheen that hilighted every movement.

Cathy was a well built girl with a pleasant face and an easy smile. About five six with long brown hair. She had a full figure with full breasts to match and arrived in jeans and a t-shirt. I took her coat. Her hair was tied in a bun in the back of her head. She looked me up and down and said, and I quote, "Oooooh, I like it!" I handed her a blue lycra catsuit with a scoop neck. I turned around while she undressed and put on the catsuit and then her black dress boots with high heels. She said I could turn around. She looked fantastic. Her breasts strained at the fabric. I attached a semi-circular red cape to the shoulders with two metal snaps. It hung almost to her knees. A red elastic belt around her waist and a simple black face mask over her eyes. I pulled on my lycra cat hood. It covered my head and neck. Only my eyes and mouth area were visible. Two small cat ears sat on top of my head. We were ready.

The party was in full swing. Despite the thirty five degree temperatures outside, it was warm enough to have the two back doors wide open to the dorm. People were dancing. Many more were standing or sitting around watching. We stood and checked out all the great costumes for a while.

Then we stepped out onto the dance floor for several fast dances. Enough to get warmed up. Then a couple of slow dances.

Our masks allowed us a measure of freedom to do things we wouldn't nornally do. To be someone else for a while. It was obvious nobody could tell who we were. Even though I had lived in this dorm for several years. We enjoyed taking advantage of our masked situation, and of each other.

My hands slid around her waist and I gently pulled her close as the first slow dance started. Both of her arms wrapped around my shoulders. Her breasts pressing against my chest. The heat radiating from our bodies combined with her scent was intoxicating. I pressed my hips ever so lightly against her. She responded by gently rubbing her hips against mine. In time with the music. I knew she could feel my lycra covered erection. Could feel it rub against her lycra covered pubic area. It sent electric sensations thru our bodies. We danced nose to nose. Swaying, mask to mask, to the music. We could feel ourselves start to focus only on each other.

After the slow dances we wondered over to get a beer. Then we stood near the open doors to cool off. Very selfconscious of my rigid shaft buldging under the tight lycra. A cold breeze tugged at Cathy's cape. I looked at Cathy's body. She smiled, glanced down at my lycra covered erection, and slipped an arm around my waist. We set our beers down and went back to the dance floor.

More fast dances then some slow dances. We pressed our bodies together firmly this time. Rubbing against the other. Feel me, I whispered in her ear, nibbling on the lobe. Her hands felt their way slowly down my broad chest. Stopping to play with my nipples. I purred with delight. Then over my ridged stomach muscles and finally carressed my fat seven incher. Her eyes went wide. Cathy said she had never felt anyone so large before. I let my hands feel down her back over her nicely curved rear. Feeling every curve and crevice. I rubbed my nose gently against hers. My masked cheek carressed her lightly. Then I flicked a tongue against the edge of her lips. Teasing her. Again I flicked my tongue just as she flicked hers. I gently kissed her lips. Our mouths opened and our tongues carressed each other. One of her hands slid around to my cheeks and moved slowly up and down my back.

The slow dances finished and the DJ said he was going to take a ten minute break. He popped in a tape to fill the silence with more music. Everyone cleared the dance floor. Some went to get a beer. Cathy and I moved to a crowded but dark corner where others stood and talked or kissed. My hand carressed its way around her hip and between her thighs. My fingers felt the slight buldge made by her pubic hairs. Cathy spread her legs slightly. I rubbed my fingers lightly over her lycra covered clit. Harder, she whispered. I pressed more firmly. I felt the lycra against her pussy grow moist, then wet. She pulled away breathing hard. Again she whispered in my ear. "Where can we finish this?" "My room." I replied. We reluctantly broke apart and walked up the stairs to my room.

I opened the door to my room and lit two small candles on my dresser. Then piered down the hallway checking for prying eyes. Clear. I closed the door and locked it.

Cathy stood looking out thru the moisture covered window. I removed her cape with two snaps that sounded very loud in the silence. I turned her around and we kissed passionately for several minutes. We felt every inch of the others lycra covered body sending tingling sensations thru our skin. I pulled away and said, "Let's get undressed." "You first." She replied. I removed my ballet slippers, then my gloves. Cathy unzipped the back of my catsuit and pulled it down to my waist. I pulled the sleeves off my muscular arms and inched it down my hips. My manhood stood up at an angle. She watched as I finished removing the catsuit. Only my lycra hood remained. "Your turn." I said.

She undid the belt from her slender waist then removed her boots. Then turned around and inched the catsuit off her shoulders, down her torso, over her hips and legs, then off. We left our masks on for some reason. She turned and we embraced as her legs strattled my hot cock. She moved her hips back and forth along its length. I felt her juices making my shaft slick and ready. Then we managed to almost fall into my bed. She said she wanted to be on top for a change and strattled my waist, working herself onto my shaft with slow twisting motions. Her hot wet pussy felt so good sliding down on my cock, I felt as if I were going to explode in her any second. She moved up and down slowly. Enjoying the heat of friction as the sensitive skin rubbed together. Rubbing the top of her clit back and forth against my black bush. My hands cupped her ample breasts and I rolled her hard red nipples between my fingers as I cupped and fondled her ample orbs. In and out went my cock as she moved her hips up and down. She began to drop those luscious hips down on my rigid shaft. Then arched her back and thru her head back letting her hair hang freely as she moaned softly. Her breathing was coming in short gasps. "I'm close." She moaned. "I'm going to cum." I replied quickly. My loins began to fill with pleasure and my cum pulsed into her tunnel. She pumped faster as her whole body shook with an intense orgasm. Cathy finally fell onto me and we lay quietly kissing and caressing each other. Our breathing slowly returning to normal.

We must have napped for a short time. When we awoke, only one candle burned. It was well after midnight. My roomate might be home at any time. We stood and dressed as quietly as possible. We finally removed our masks and turned to face each other. We smiled and said what a great time we both had. Cathy gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and thanked me again. We both knew this would probably never happen again. I walked her to the lobby door and waved good bye, at least until we see each other at our weekly D&D game.

I went back to my room and collected the costumes from the floor. I smelled her scent on the blue catsuit and smiled, then blew out the candle.

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