Fantasy Phone Sex- Catching A Masked Man- Part Two- 10-30-2023- HAZ-A-0011

Here is the final part of my fantasy phone sex story. Puttering around my house for what seemed like hours. I was so bored I even started dusting. Once my entire place was spotless, well mostly. After dinner I decided to start getting ready. Still no word from my girls. I give them a call, knowing they are always together. After one ring they pick up almost breathless and break out into this string of apologies. Apparently they got caught up with some family issues. But of course I understood and told them it was no big deal. Though now I have no idea what I’m gonna do for Halloween night.

Not letting it get the best of me. I finished getting ready. After one last approving look in the mirror I grab my few necessities and head for the spooky outside. I can’t just sit inside by myself all night. Surrounded by so many creative, funny and scary costumes. People jumping out from behind trees. Big fake spiders hanging from trees. Clowns roaming the streets, no real goal but to put fear into their fellow trick or treaters. After a few little haunted houses. Nothing major, just some little mazes crawling with fog and cute carved pumpkins. Little bowls of candy here and there for us to help ourselves. If we were brave enough to reach in the weird little box they put it in. 

After feeling my phone go off, I check it and see there’s an exclusive haunted house invite only.

Getting a tingle of excitement up my spine I click accept and start following the directions to the house. About halfway there I realize the crowds have lessened a lot. To where I’m only seeing a couple people every couple minutes. The hard top came to an end and continued as a dirt path. I still follow, excitement pushing me. My phone bings when I’ve reached my destination. Looking around I see nothing but some fog lightly covering the ground. Continuing forward knowing I had to be close then I saw it. Creepy read light casting a way in the path. Detailed pumpkins and skeletons scattered everywhere. 

The further I walked the more persistent and scary the Haunted trail got. Making it to what I thought was the end of the trail only to see a big gold bowl of candy. I obviously couldn’t pass up the opportunity so I continued forward. Catching movement out the corner of my eye I see a giant of a man standing there with a sky mask on. Now I know it’s Halloween but something about him actually scared me so I ran. Seeing him actually jogging after me is what made me pick up my paste and weirdly enough smile. I had a huge creepy grin on my face I couldn’t seem to get rid of so I ran.

Making it to a little bench surrounded by bushes, I stop realizing I have nowhere to go.

It took no time at all to feel his presence so I slowly turned around and faced him. He was even bigger up close and personal. He was easily 7 feet tall. No shirt and loose trouser that barely clung to his frame. Heavy looking boots covered in dirt and something red. His bare chest, dirty with sweat and I’m hoping fake marks and scars all over. And last his rough looking hands. He could easily cover my face with one hand. His ski mask made it impossible for me to read him. Taking just three steps to reach me. He stops a breath away and starts lifting his hand towards me.

 Twirling a strand of my hair around his big finger. In a blink of an eye his hand was wrapped in my hair and his other hand was on my body. Not caring he was getting my outfit dirty, he continued his pursuit. I couldn’t stop squirming under his rough touch and dark gaze. His rough voice caught me off guard but filled me with pure obsession. His husky voice saying you’re mine rang through my ears as he made me prove I wasn’t the little angel I was dressed as. 

Thank you so much for reading part two of my fantasy phone sex story. If you missed part one just click here to read it. If you want the full dirty detailed version check out the audio by clicking here

 

 
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